Generous roommate (24F) shared her boyfriend [FM]

It was my first time staying with a roomate. I did not have much money back in the day as I was studying full-time without any grant and worked part-time as I refused to go too much into debt. My previous landlord wanted to increase the rent too much and, as a result, I moved.

To be completely truthful, in addition to the place being dirt cheap (partly due to having a roomate, partly due to the low price she asked – a third of what I was paying before), I got along with the person well. She was someone I had met a year prior in one of my class and she was very similar to me, personality-wise. Simply said, she was a total slut like me, except she was a in long-term relationship.

When I learned her previous roomate was moving and she was looking for a new one, I didn’t hesitate. I would save money, be closer to school and hey, having a roomate seemed like a cool experience.

The first few months were pretty calm, with me bringing the occasional boy home, and her, well, pretty much spending every week-end in bed with him. One thing that became clear early on was that Amy almost never closed her door while they were having sex. I didn’t really mind it, and I think if I had told her, she would have started to do it more, but pretty much every evening he was there, I would hear them fuck, loud and clear. Amy had short orgasms that appeared very intense; she screamed quite loud, but only for a moment, and it was quite clear what was happening.

Her boyfriend was in the college’s football team. He was a chill dude, a linebacker I think, i.e. the guys in front who ram each other every thirty seconds. Not very good with football. He was large, tall, and quite strong. He seemed quite good in bed as well, if I were to judge on Amy’s screams.

This story happened around three or four months in. I had been single for a while and, in crude terms, it had been a while. Call it a dry spell, call it not getting laid, I think it was the most I have gone without sex. Nearly two months.

On a particular Friday night, I was quite determined to find someone, and I almost did, but the guy flaked at the last minute. I was out with friends and we did two bars, then a club, but no success. I danced, I got caressed, but no one to bring home, or no one wanting to bring me home neither. It is true the club was a bit… haugthy, but I like to think I was simply unlucky. That being said, the last guy I chatted to seemed very interested. We kissed, make out, he even grabbed my ass. I had to use the bathroom and when I came back, hey, he was with another girl, kissing her and all.

Sucks.

I came home incredibly horny and incredibly frustrated, having been touched and caressed all night long. I wanted sex and I wanted sex badly. Amy was already in bed when I arrived and got out of her room to welcome me. She immediately noticed, well, that I was alone of course, but also how frustrated I was. As I said, Amy was as big a slut as me and, sex-wise, we ended up telling each other quite a few stories, a few glasses in. She had seen me bring back guys more than once, never to see them again. She knew. Who I was.

Anyway, she went directly to it, asking if I had met anyone. I told her I did not. Thanks Amy, it stung a little. She said her boyfriend had someone she could call, but it was nearly 4AM and there was no way I’d do something like that, bother them so late.

I showered and went to bed. That’s when they started fucking, of course. My fault for waking them up, perhaps?

Amy seemed to be even louder than before; while she usually vocalized only nearing or approaching orgasms, this time I could hear all of her moans. I could even hear him as he fucked her, every thrust he made in them, and at this point I realized that my door had been left open as well. Amy and I discussed it once, she said she got used to those few weeks living alone and, well, leaving doors open.

I think I didn’t want to have to stand up to close it; secretely, I was getting wet. Soon my hand found its way to my clit, then I got a dildo out, and started fucking me at the same pace they were going, my eyes closed, imaging a guy fucking me.

But I can only really orgasm from real, normal sex. Toys never really did it for me. As Amy came, I rubbed it him and out fast, but ended up a few inches away from coming. Frustrated again.

I heard them kissing and soft talking to each other. Post-coitus talk no doubt. Yeah, I wish I had that. Actually don’t even need the talk, just… Ugh, this sucked.

I tried to fall asleep. No need to prolong the suffering. I was taken out of my attempts to fall asleep by two knocks at the door. It was Amy’s boyfriend, fully naked – WOW, was I dreaming. His dick was fully hard, around seven and a half inches long.

“Hey there Sarah, Amy told me about… What happened.”

“I…!” I was too stunned to talk. He walked in. It was dark but I could clearly discern his form, his shape – his abs, his pecs, his big arms, and of course his erect dick.

“We talked and agreed. I came here to offer, well… She’s okay with it.”

He approached the bed. I pulled the covers to cover me. It had all happened so fast.

“Wait, I can’t…”

“We’ve done this before. Including her ex roomate.” He got in bed and laid next to me. I looked at him in disbelief. “C’mon, it’s cold. Let me in,” he said, referring to the sheets.

“But but but…”

“Shhh…” He kissed me and it felt really wrong to kiss my roomate’s boyfriend. But as turned on as I was, and as sex-starved as I was, I couldn’t manage to muster enough resistance. “It’s okay, we’ve done it plenty of times. She’s had other guys too, even in her bed.”

I finally opened a bit and he passed an arm around my shoulders to push me closer. Then he took control, shoving his lower body on mine. His hand found its way to my pussy and he immediately noticed I was soaked wet.

“You’ve been playing with yourself you little… I did notice you left the door open this time.” I became flustered, my cheeks reddened a bit. “It’s okay, we leave our door open on purpose. Glad you liked it.”

I giggled nervously.

“You know, as wet as you are, I could probably slide right in. May I?”

“Yes,” I whispered.

He pushed me down on the bed and as he predicted, his dick slid right in, so big and feeling so good, having wanted that for so long, I had a mini-orgasm just from him penetrating me.

“My god you’re wet. Would have been cruel to leave you like that. How would you have been able to sleep?” He started thrusting in and out, gently. “Amy likes it rough and hard, but I’m not sure what you like… Should I fuck you like I fuck her?”

“No,” I said. “You should fuck me even harder.”

He grabbed my hands over my head and started thrusting in hard. I moaned gently. “C’mon, be a little more vocal. Give Amy a show.”

“Make me,” I said.

He pushed all the way in and I let out a long ah.

“Amy told me you were on the pill, I like coming inside, is that fine?”

“Yes…”

He kept fucking me and soon my moanings were louder and louder. No doubt Amy was hearing them and I liked to think she was touching herself. He started to kiss my neck and ears, telling me to enjoy it. “Amy really likes when I bite her neck gently like that,” he said as he was doing it. “She also likes to be fucked against a wall with her feet off the ground, me carrying her,” he said, and soon he lifted me to that position, having no problem holding me. He pounded me against the wall so hard you could hear the thumpings and it wasn’t long until I came, loudly, my screams of pleasure beating Amy’s.

“There we go,” he said. “As for me, I like dog style,” he said as he got me on my knees, then started fucking me from behind. With his right hand, he grabbed both my wrists and held them together and with his left, he pushed my face in a pillow as he was getting closer and closer to coming.

I came along with him, choking from how strongly he held my head on the pillow. The orgasm went through my entire body, electrifying, until I collapse on the bed from exhaustion. “There we go,” he said. “Do you mind cleaning me? Don’t think she wants your stuff in her.” He brought his dick to my mouth and like a good slut, I licked him clean. His finger was on my clit, rubbing me gently, and it made me felt calmed.

“You’ll sleep much better now,” he said, kissing me. “Amy’s gonna be waiting for me now, she’s probably wild horny. If you ever need me again, just come see us, okay? Consider it part of the rent.”

He kissed me again and left, wishing me good night making sure to leave the door open. I heard them fuck again and had I not be so dead tired – and in post-orgasm elation – I think I might have asked for seconds.

I did not have to wake long. While I usually go to bed late, I usually wake up early and don’t sleep much. Amy, on the other hand, liked to sleep in on week-ends. I found her boyfriend in the kitchen preparing a crude breakfast, still naked. While I did say Amy liked to sleep in on week-ends, she also liked to fuck in on week-ends, if you get what I mean.

As for me, I was only wearing a nightrobe. I asked him gently and teasingly if his offer from last night still stood, as I had woken up super horny; I couldn’t help but keep thinking about how hot last night had been.

“Now?” he said. “Well toasts will burn. Let me finish this and get them to Amy, then we’ll fuck while she eats okay? Make sure your pussy is ready, I expect at least as wet as last night.”

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