I hated shifting; but it was part of the process when you take up a new job and here i was. New job, new place, new people and new roommates.
Thankfully my new roommate would only come back by 5 and i had enough time to unpack and relax before having to get to know this new person I’d be sharing a living space with.
It was close to 3 by the time i was done with unpacking and arranging my things. I decided to take a shower and get comfortable. The weather was hot and sticky and the cold water was a welcome respite. I stood below the shower for about 10 mins, soaking my short hair in the water, shampooing it and finishing up with my shower.
I dried up, threw on a tee and wore my black boxer shorts. I was laying in bed, reading when the door opened and my new roommate walked in.
She was petit, small boobs, with wide hips and slender shoulders and long hair tied in a high pony.
I got off the bed and introduced myself, “Hi, I’m Laila. Your new roommate”. She extended her hand to shake my hand and then quickly turned around. “Hi, would you mind putting on some shorts please”
Ah, looks like we got a miss goody two shoes. Not wanting to create any friction on our first day, i walked over to the cupboard and put on a pair of the tiniest micro shorts i could find, so that my thighs and the bottom of my ass were still exposed.
“You can turn around now”
“Hi, I’m Angie” we shook hands and i kissed her on the cheek and exclaimed with so much excitement. “It’s so great to meet you!” She was a little dumbfounded. Which was my intention.
We went about our evenings doing whatever we had to while having generic conversations about work, life and other mundane topics. And when we weren’t talking she spent her time talking on the phone.
One evening, after about staying together for 2 weeks, i asked her, “have you ever watched porn or masturbated?”. She angrily blurted out the answer i expected,
“That’s none of your business.”
“So, no then.”
“I didn’t say that”
“You didn’t say yes either.”
Annoyed she went back to fidgeting with her phone and i continued reading my book.
By about 10pm, i took off my shorts and bra and jumped into bed. By now, she was already used to seeing me half naked, though it made her a little uncomfortable, she did take the occasional peek and i enjoyed giving her a show.
By about 12 i felt a nudge.
“Laila, Laila”
“What, what happened?”
“Laila, how do you, ah”
“How do I what?”
“Ah, how do you touch yourself?”
Oh, now i was fully awake. I turned around and looked at her.
“So you’ve never touched yourself?”
“I tried a couple of times. But i always felt guilty and my friends don’t do it and my boyfriend kinda made feel bad about watching porn saying that it was kinda like cheating.”
I just burst out laughing and asked, “are you serious. Cheating? Seriously?”
“Ya, stop laughing”
“God, woman, you’re so gullible”
I could see her blushing through the light coming into the room and i moved closer to her and asked.
“Would you like me to show you?” She blushed again and looked away.
I ran my fingers up her hand and whispered, “you know, you’ll have to take your shorts off.” I felt the goosebumps on her hands. I moved in closer and touched the inside of her thighs. She clasped my hands and looked into my eyes.
“Take off your shorts.” She pulled them off and i leaned her on to the scrunched up comforter behind her. I slowly pulled down her panty and pushed her legs apart exposing her clean shaved pussy. I wanted so badly to bury my tongue in between her legs but i restrained.
I got up. Pulled off my tshirt and dropped my panty and mimicked her, leaning against the headboard and pussy exposed.
“Watch me”, i licked my fingers and moved them down and touched started slowly touching my pussy. Having her watch me was turning me on and i was already wet.
She watched me and imitated me. Eyes closed, she was touching her pussy, moving her fingers up and down. I could hear her breathing increasing, i was watching her matching her rhythm. She looked like a painting in the night light and everything she was doing was making me wetter.
She opened her eyes, looked me straight in the eye, breathing heavily and said, “I’m not able to push myself to cum.”
Was she inviting me to touch her? I didn’t give it a second thought.
“Take off your tshirt and come here” she crawled to me, her face just an inch away from mine and took off her tshirt.
“Turn around and sit with your back against my chest”, she did as instructed and sat in between my legs, resting on my chest. I put my palms on her thighs and spread them apart once more. I moved my palms closer to her pussy and i could feel her juices on the side of her thighs.
I breathed into her ear and she dug her fingers into my arms. I used that moment to slide my finger into her pussy; she sucked in a deep breath and opened her legs wider. I kept fucking her pussy with my fingers, feeling her body shiver from time to time and getting my palms wet.
It was time for the big one. I cupped her left breast, locked her legs with mine and started rubbing her pussy harder and faster, while finger her in between.
She began mourning, “Laila, i can’t. It’s too much”
“Shh…, Just let go”
I held her down and continued the rhythm. She let out a scream, i had to cover her mouth and she shived and squirted all over my bed. I continued holding her down and let the orgasm pass, and she collapsed onto me, trying to catch her breath.
After a few moments of silence, she got up, collected her clothes, kissed me on the cheek and whispered, “thank you”
Nice.
Hot story!
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