We were having our normal movie night. Ever since Heather and I bought our condo, we reserved Friday night for us. People always joked we were like a married couple but a relationship never crossed our minds.
“Romero always shot the most interesting angles.” She in her spot and me in mine. It’s been this way for the past year. She was the easy choice for a roommate. We’ve known each other most of our lives. Hell, she lived with my family after the accident.
“Absolutely! I mean, yeah, his zombie movies are amazing. But this one. Monkey Shines. Incredible! Oh! How’s that guy you were seeing?”
“I could ask you the same thing.” She brushes her hand across my cheek mockingly.
“If I knew he was going to date you I wouldn’t had introduced you two.” I half laughed. I never intended for them to date. But I was happy Heather was with someone.
“Look, Arthur, if one of my ex-girlfriends wanted to date you I would feel weird too. You know when Shelly found out you were Bi she was interested.” She smiled understandingly It was her genuine expressions that caught me off guard at times. Just that pure honesty.
“I just know even if you asked me to date you I may not be so excited.” I began to laugh but could tell she was quiet. We sat for a solid 30 seconds.
“Arthur? Do you remember when we were in high school and you had a crush on Alexis?”
“Yeah?”
“It… it destroyed me..” before I could let any words out of my patted lips her full lips were enclosed over mine. Her tongue teased my lower lip. I opened my mouth more and mine tangled with hers.
“Heather, I. I don’t know. It’s not you. I just haven’t been seeing women for a while and -“
“Arthur, I’ve been wanting this for a long, long time. That doesn’t seem like the only long thing…” She pushes me to the couch and as we resume exchanging lyrics between our mouths she begins to slowly stroke the outline of my shaft in my flannel pants.
I begin to gather my courage. I gently, at first, grab and knead at her heaving breasts. My moans growing and growing loader. Her moans not lacking and seemingly at contest with my own.
I peel her tight t-shirt off and realize she never had a bra over her beautiful breasts. Dear God I can’t believe I think they’re beautiful. She’s ripping at my cloths. A Heather I’ve never met.
We are finally completely bare. Grinding into each others flesh. A whisper in my ear begs me to slip it in. It must be my imagination but louder “Please! I need you.”
I take my girth and glide into her glistening sex. She shudders as I let out a louder moan. Slowly building our pressure we are in perfect sync. Our years of knowing each other pay off as I guide in and she pushes up. After a moment the genuine look in her face reappears. “Make me your toy. Be rough!”
Taken back I get off her. But she isn’t as shocked. She shoves the coffee table to the side and gets on all fours. “I want you to take me. Destroy me.”
I get behind her and she reminds me “don’t hold anything back.” I guide into her again but this time thrust as hard as I can. Her murmurs are now howls. I hit her with my body at full force. Her body unsteadies with every impact. “Fucking smack me. Spank me!” Never in my life have I met this person but the pressure is built too high to stop. I wield my arm back and the sound of flesh kissing makes is loud and almost alarming. Her gorgeous ass holds the mark of my hand. My cock is aching, filled to the head with its own pressure.
She wields back her head and lets out her voice like an alarm. Her orgasm too much for me to handle and I eject my pressure into her. I can feel her pleasure cascade through me. Into me. And then out of our mouths vibrating the air around us.
In the end. We are silent. In each other’s arms. Yet silent. She gently kisses my neck and I know the Heather I have grown to love has returned. She looks into my eyes and tells me “I stopped seeing the guy a month ago.” I smile. We drift away on the floor. Naked and ready for a couples shower.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/mqiskr/nsfw_that_guy_youve_been_seeing_mf