“Don’t you want to know what my idea is before you say you’re in?” Kelly said, reaching her hands down my pants from behind. Her placed her hands on my package and massaged it gently. “I heard all I needed to hear,” I said, turning around to face her. I was growing hard and she felt it poking against her. “Oh what is that?” she teased, pressing her body more tightly to mine to create more friction on my growing cock. “It’s for you,” I said, leaning down for a kiss. “Not yet,” she pulled back. “Let’s have dinner first.”
I plated up our food—nothing fancy, just some chicken breasts, green beans and wild rice. She and I both ate healthy and it was a nice quality to have in a partner—in the past I’d felt like I was always trying to impart my good habits on my girlfriends and it never went so well. She was sitting at the table browsing her phone when I brought the food over. “Thank you for this,” she said, picking up her fork and beginning to eat immediately. I sat across from her and began eating. After a just a few bites I felt Kelly’s feet between my legs in my chair. She liked to put her feet between my legs and gently tease my junk with her feet. She’d done it a handful of times before and I liked it; it seemed like a sexier version of rubbing your boyfriends back when you walk by him.
She pushed her toes against my balls through my shorts, applying just enough pressure to get my blood pumping but not so much so that it felt like feet were actually on my balls. You wouldn’t think having feet on your package would feel good but it did—and I could tell it was about to feel about better. She began alternating rubbing my balls with her toes and gently rubbing the length of my cock with the ball of her foot. I put my fork down and closed my eyes, allowing myself to enjoy what I hoped was my warm up. “You’re not hungry?” said asked coyly, continuing to get me going. “Oh I am,” I said, pushing back from the table standing up, now with a visible erection in my shorts. “Sit on the couch and I’ll get things ready,” she said. I obeyed my little sex kitten and parked myself on the sofa. I watched her as she drug two chairs from the kitchen table into the living room. She set them up facing one another but about six feet apart. “Done,” she said. “Now get naked,” I loved when she commanded me to do things. I got completely nude, my cock now sticking out in front of me like a blind man’s walking stick. I looked up and she was completely nude, her nipples erect and her silky smooth skin glowing in the evening shade floating through the sliding door. “Sit.”
I sat down in one chair and she sat in the other. I wasn’t quite sure what her plan was but I sensed things were going to be very intense. “I want you to look at me and I want you to watch me. And then I want you to do whatever feels good. But you have to stay in your chair and I have to stay in mine.” Holy shit, this was going to be intense.
Her long blonde hair was down, falling equally behind her back and over her shoulders, covering the tops of her breasts but leaving her nipples exposed. She had her hands on either sides of her thighs pressed down against the chair and her legs were together. She pointed her legs straight out—they were golden brown with perfect muscle tone. Now that I was unable to touch her, all I could imagine was dragging my hand up her leg, starting at her foot going all the way up to the inside of her thigh, ending at her warm, soft spot. She began rolling her head in a circle so that her hair now completely covered her face. She arched her back, making her big tits pop out towards me. And then she slowly began moving her legs apart, allowing for her fleshy mound to be exposed to me.
“Oh,” I heard myself utter, though I didn’t know I was going to say it. I suddenly wanted to bury my face in her tits and stick my now extremely hard dick inside of her warmth and fuck her like crazy. But I knew I had to be a good boy and stay in my chair. Once her legs were completely spread, she flipped her head back exposing her face, which was now contorted in a way that made me think she was a porn star. Her lips pouted, her eyes lowered and squinted—she looked like she was about to talk dirty to me. Instead, she raised her hand to her mouth and began sucking on her pointer and middle fingers. She moved them in and out of her mouth and then began pushing them deeper and deeper until she was essentially deep throating herself. She gagged a bit before removing her hand, her fingers coated in thick wads of her own saliva. At this point, I felt the need to at least hold my cock. It was aching to fuck and it needed attention, so I held myself in one hand and continued to enjoy the show.
She took her spit-coated fingers and pushed them inside of her cunt. There was no warming up or easing into it—she shoved them straight in and let out a small howl as she did so. I didn’t want to start stroking myself quite yet because I knew once I did it would be hard to slow down, but watching Kelly put on this seductive show was hot as fuck and I didn’t know how long I could hold out. Wait a bit longer, I told myself. So I readjusted in my seat, one hand still holding my length, the other hand now cupping my balls.
“Do you like watching me fuck my own pussy, baby?” she purred, now pushing her fingers inside of herself deeper each time. She was now using her other hand to squeeze her full tits, squeezing and releasing as she began squirming on the wooden chair. She continued with the pace for a few more minutes and I managed to not stroke myself that entire time, which was a feat of its own. She then stood up, turned with her back facing me and bent over. Uh oh, I was in for some self control now. She pulled her ass cheeks apart so I could see her hole, and I also saw her pussy glistening with her own juices and spit. I began slowly stroking myself.
She let go of her ass and rested her elbows on the chair, putting her at a perfect angle for me to see straight into her pussy. “Do you like what you see?” she asked, in a teasing and sexy tone. Uh, of course I did. I looked down at my dick and precum was oozing from my head. I ran my hand over my head, the precum become lube for my slowly quickening stroke session. She looked back at me, seeing me stroking my cock and moaned with delight. “That’s right baby, jerk off to this sweet little cunt of mine.” Oh the dirty talk; I felt my balls tighten with excitement.
She now inserted three fingers into herself, with her pinky and thumb resting on opposite thighs. “I’ve fucked myself like this so many times pretending it was you,” she continued, us both increasing our masturbation pace. “I love bending over and touching my soaking wet puss and pretending its your fingers… your cock… your tongue..” she trailed off and began moaning, fucking herself even faster now. “Oh baby I wish it was my tongue,” I growled, jerking myself much quicker now. “I want to be inside you, you’re so fucking sexy.” She then stood up and flipped the chair around so that the back of it was facing me. She straddled the open back chair and placed her hand on the seat. She began rocking her hips against her hand, her clit rubbing against her fingers each time she rocked forward. Watching chicks hump their hands had always been something that I fucking loved and I had previously only ever seen it in porn. Seeing it in real life was even hotter.
She quickened her pace, thrusting her hips back and forth against her hand, her clit completely engorged. I could see her juices on the wooden seat of the chair and I felt myself building a huge load. “Oh, oh, oh yes,” she moaned in a tiny little porn star voice. “Watch my pussy explode onto this chair, watch me cum everywhere.” I spit on my dick for extra lube and began tightening my grip on my cock, moving it up and down much faster now. “Do you like watching me rub myself baby?” it was a question that needed no answer. “Cum with me,” I pleaded, feeling sweat roll down my forehead.
“Command me to cum,” she said, looking into my eyes and she continued to grind herself. “Tell me I have to cum and I will, just for you.” Have you ever heard sweeter words? I stroked myself a few more times and right when I felt the eruption I blurted out: “Cum now, cum now, cum now with me.” She locked her eyes onto my package, watching me jerk myself off for a few seconds and then she erupted, humping her hand and moaning so loudly it sent me over the edge. I came hard, each wave seemingly more seed than the last, until finally I had nothing left in me. I looked down and saw my nectar all over the floor and looked up to see her chair coated in her juices. The orgasm was so intense, I didn’t even know if I could stand up.
“That was intense,” I told her. She turned her chair around and pulled her knees to her chest. “I know, right?” she smiled at me, the smell of orgasm filling the air. “I have another idea,” she said, “so go get a gatorade. You’re going to need it.”
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/gxrdjb/the_roommates_part_12_nsfw
Honestly I know it was said in the last part but these are a highlight of my day, so thank you and keep it up