Author Note: hey, um, I’m back. Enjoy? Everyone is 18+
So I have a crush on my roommate, Charlie. We’ve been friends for about 3 years. Once I turned 18 I moved in with him. That was 5 months ago. I’ve had a crush ever since.
We have so much in common, and I’ve caught him checking me out before.
But I loved it and never said anything about it.
Besides, I got a nice body: B-cups and an ass of similar size. Red frizzy hair that’s shoulder length and I’m pretty skinny. Not stick skinny but still skinny. I check myself out in the mirror a lot.
Charlie had gone to work and I had the day off so I was gonna use it to do some chores early.
Now, when I do chores and I’m home alone, I put a twist on it. Strip chores. Each chore I did I would strip an article of clothing.
I had a shirt and shorts on, no bra but I did put on panties. I rarely wear socks as I love just being able to spread out my toes (also Charlie has a foot fetish, it’s so obvious when he looks at my feet every chance he gets).
So I get done with one chore. Take off my shirt.
Another done, take off my pants.
Onto my final chore of cleaning my clothes. I took off my panties and threw them with the other pile of clothing. I was also listening to music, so I couldn’t hear much more than that.
I bent over and picked up the pile of clothes. Once I was done I turned around to see Charlie standing there in his work clothes, obvious hard on and obviously blushing.
I screamed at the top of my lungs, trying my hardest to cover myself. That must of snapped Charlie out of his trance because he immediately said something. I couldn’t make out what because of my music but he did run out of the room. I used this opportunity to turn off my music and look for something, anything to cover myself up with.
“I’m so sorry I’m so sorry I’m so sorry!” I could hear Charlie repeating as he came back. His eyes were closed and he had a towel.
When I took it out of his hands he turned around, “I’m so sorry, I thought I would surprise you with lunch and we could play a video game together or something.”
“Charlie,” I had realized I was blushing and was even wet “I…”
“No this was my fault. I’m so sorry.”
“Stop saying sorry, please. I need to talk to you about something important.”
“Ok, can I turn around?”
“Well you already saw a lot of it, I guess me in a towel wouldn’t be bad.”
He turned around, albeit slowly.
“Clair, please forgive me for looking so long. And for not calling you, I just wanted to surprise you and-”
I cut him off with a kiss. “I love you Charlie. For 5 months I’ve had a crush on you.”
He just stood there stunned.
“I’ve,” he stuttered “I’ve felt the same way, although it’s been for about a year. That’s why I was so happy when you asked to move in. I could see you everyday. Talk to you everyday. I could be around you. That’s all I ever want.”
I stood there blushing, “Let me go get some clothes on. Then we can eat and play something together.”
I went up to my room and threw on a bra, underwear, a shirt, socks, and pants. I was dressing up for one big occasion. I was going to play a strip game with Charlie.
I walked out and into his room. He stood there putting a shirt on. I could make out his small muscles. He started working out recently. It was very cute to be honest.
“Oh,” he said turning around snapping me out of my trance. He smiled at me “Well look at who’s staring now.”
“Come on,” I said grabbing his hand “lets go eat.”
“So, are we like, a thing now?” Charlie had asked.
I had grabbed his face and pulled him in for a kiss, “Does that answer your question?”
“Can we kiss again? It’s been so long since I kissed someone.”
Charlie hadn’t had a girlfriend in the past 2 years. So I’d been his first kiss after a long time. And probably first naked female he’d seen in a long time.
I pulled him in for another kiss. This time he took control. I guess because he was expecting it. It was so hot. I wanted him inside me.
As we ate we talked about what would happen between us.
“I say we’re boyfriend and girlfriend.”
“But we haven’t been on any dates yet. And I mean I still can’t get your image out of my mind. I don’t want to date you and it feel like it’s just for your body.”
“It’ll be fine Charlie,” I said putting my hand over his, “We know so much about each other. We’re best friends Charlie. Let’s just make it even more close.”
He looked me on the eyes with this look. He then shut them, and said “Ok.”
“How bout this, you’ve seen me naked already, but I haven’t seen you naked. Lets play strip poker.”
His face was blushing so hard. I’m sure it wasn’t the only thing that was hard.
“I’m not hearing a no.” I said playfully. I was teasing Charlie, my boyfriend. Oh how long I’ve wanted to do this. To think that thought.
My boyfriend.
“You know what,” he said with both confidence and nervousness in his voice “What the hell! Let’s do it.” He ate his last fry and got up to get the cards.
First game: Charlie Wins, I take off socks
Second game: I win, he takes off socks
Third game: We tie. I don’t know how but we did. Decided to both take something off. We both choose shirt.
Fourth game: I won, off goes his shorts
Fifth game: I win again, and thus, off goes his underwear.
“You cheated, you never wear a bra!” He said playfully.
“How do you know?”
“When you do I see the staps of your bra on.”
“How bout this, I’ll take off the bra.” I undid it and threw it at him.
He caught it and looked at me. Well, my breast at least.
He immediately stood up and took off his underwear, his cock sprang out. Easily 7 inches and circumcised.
I gawked at it.
“Too the couch, now!”
“Yes ma’am.” I wasn’t trying to be that assertive but I have to admit, I loved it.
He got up and walked over to the couch. Damn, even his ass was fine! I got up and followed.
As I did I slid off my panties. When he sat down I placed each end on a finger of each hand, like how you would a rubber band, and shot it at him. It landed on his fully erect cock.
I kissed him as I felt his hands reach up to my tits. He began to softly twist and rub my nubs. It felt so good.
In return I went down to his cock and stroked it with my underwear.
“God, so perfect,” he moaned, breaking our kiss.
“It just gets better from here.” I said playfully. I removed my panties from his member and got down on my knees.
I circled my finger on the tip for a minute before doing a complete stroke and finally putting my mouth around it.
I started to go up and down. I would take in 6 of the 7 inches. I had only ever had guys with 6 inches before, so this was my first 7 incher.
As I continued I felt his hand start rubbing my hair. Was he, petting me?
I began blushing and ended up stopping.
“Everything ok?” He asked.
I felt a tear run down my face, “No one has ever, has ever treated me like this before.” I felt happy. Truly happy in this relationship. “You’re showing more affection in the 30 minutes we’ve been doing it than anyone else has in days.”
“Come here,” he said bringing me up to the couch “I love you. You are the most special person in the world. I love you for everything, even your faults, which aren’t even that bad.”
“Like what?” I asked, intrigued as to what he meant.
“Well you’re a sore loser, but it’s cute because you don’t take it too far. You just slightly pout and when you do I melt like butter. You’re also whatever the opposite of a sore loser is. When you win you really like to rub it in peoples face. But I like that. I don’t know why, I just do.”
“You like me Charlie. You don’t care what’s wrong with me, because in the end it’s just me, your best friend,” I said before straddling him, with my pussy flatning his rod. “And with that being said, why don’t we finish this?”
“Sure” I could feel his cock twitching to be let free and into my place. Like he was knocking on the door.
I raised up and went down on him.
“Ugh!” I hadn’t had a dick in me for awhile and dildos just don’t feel right anymore. They’re too stiff, too cold.
“Can I put one of your tits in my mouth?”
“They’re all yours baby!” I responded.
He put one is his mouth and softly bit down, licking the bulb as he grinded his teeth. But not once did it hurt. He made sure of it.
He put his other hand’s thumb down to my clit and started rubbing.
At this point I was getting overstimulated and was loving it! I hadn’t felt this much pleasure in a long time.
“Shit” I heard him grunt and he started to thrust into me.
I felt his warm liquid fill me up. God it felt amazing!
When he finished and I came down from my lust induced high, I got off him and sat next to him, laying my head on his shoulder.
He wrapped an arm around me. “God I needed that.”
I sniffed “You also need a shower. Come on, I’ll start the water and you can get the clothes and towels.”
“We can take one together?” He asked, sounding like a little kid expecting ‘no’ as an answer.
I kissed him on the cheek “Of course we can sweetie.”
3 months later
Me and Charlie had been dating (and fucking) for 3 months. We had sex everyday that week and a half that I don’t know which time got me pregnant. But I’m convinced it was that first time
We made my room into the baby room and I moved into his room. We told both our parents. His were more proud than mine but it didn’t matter. My family still loves me and I still have Charlie.
Regardless of the gender, we’re calling it Charlie.
I’m a little nervous but as long as I have Charlie by my side, I’ll be fine.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/xukspy/the_incident_enf_fluff