Can my [f] roommate hear me masturbating? [solo] [masturbation] [squirting]

Just so you’re aware: this story interchanges between the perspective of the guy and the girl

My room is always so hot in July. It’s 4am and I’m just lying spread eagle in my underwear staring at the ceiling. I rent a tiny room I pay way too much for on the top of floor of a shared house, which seems to be more of a greenhouse than anything else. I live with three girls which sounds amazing but to be honest we’re all almost always out of the house and don’t hang out much, besides, I’m quite quiet anyway.

I share the top floor with one of my roommates, but her room is massive in comparison to mine, I have no idea how she can afford it. Our rooms seem to have been connected at one time as there’s a cheap painted piece of wood nailed into the space where a door would normally be in the corner which means that sound travels between our rooms pretty easily.

Staring at the ceiling, wondering how I’m going to get back to sleep in the heat, I can hear my roommate next door turning over. I guess both of our rooms get unbearable hot and neither of us are going to get to sleep… A minute later I hear a soft sigh coming from her room, and I realize she probably is asleep actually and just tossing and turning with the heat. A couple of minutes later I hear what I’m pretty sure is a light moan, and my heart starts racing. If she’s doing what I think she’s doing, I definitely shouldn’t be listening, she probably thinks I’m fast asleep… But I stay dead silent and can’t help but try to see if I can hear any more.

_I can only manage a vague half sleep at this temperature, but I’m not getting any rest, and I have work tomorrow! My dozey brain is taunting me with naughty dreams, but it’s nearly 4am now and I’m too hot and tired to physically exert myself enough to relieve my body of the sexual tension…_

_The images in my sleepy head of a strong hand behind my back, pushing me into a muscular body, while the other hand softly but firmly turns my face to kiss my neck._

_I feel the arms of my fantasy man pick me up and I wrap my legs around his waist._

_I can feel my heart racing now and my abs beginning to tense up as I feel the desire building from between my legs. I half believe I’m there with my pelvis pressed against the hard abs of my dream partner, and still somehow know I’m really just in my bed, with my leg muscles beginning to flex and twitch at the thought of someone on top of me and inside me_

_Suddenly I’m wide awake, and I can feel the heat radiating between my legs. My hips are slowly moving of their own accord, up and down, my back arching as if there were something or someone to be grinding on. I can feel how wet I am as my body moves, I feel a trickle running down my thighs and across my butt beneath my pajamas. I decide that the heat of the room and the heat between my legs is too much, I’ll have to deal with at least one of them_

_I have a roommate next door and it’s pretty easy to hear between our rooms since this house seems to have walls of cardboard, I can hear him having sex with his girlfriend every time she’s over, but to be honest I’d probably hear that anyway, given the bed frame keeps hitting the wall and she moans REALLY loud. I dunno if she’s making him feel good about himself, or he’s just incredible in bed. It’s actually quite a turn on either way so I’m happy._

_I decide he’s probably asleep and probably wouldn’t hear me even if he was awake, but even still, we get along pretty well, we’re all human, and roommates will always have to turn a blind eye to these things anyway_

_I slip my hands under my T-shirt and make circles in my bare skin, before slowly sliding them up to my breasts and cupping them, and gently teasing my already hard nipples. I’m covered in sweat and I can feel my pussy dripping already, and I’m getting excited at the thought of what a hot mess I’ll be when I’m finished playing with myself._

_I pull up my shirt over my boobs so I can play with either of my nipples when I need to. My left hand staying where it is, and my right hand tracing it’s way down my sweaty stomach, slipping under my pajamas waistband, and I feel how wet I am properly for the first time. I let out a long moan, and I try to hold back so it’s not too loud, but I genuinely can’t help myself. I honestly don’t know when the last time I was this wet was, it reminds me of my years at uni, where I could skip morning class and masturbate all night if I felt like it. I was one horny student, I miss those nights._

_Trying to restrain my moaning, I press two fingers against my clit and start circling. Normally it would take me a few minutes to get to the stage where I’m moaning, but tonight, I’ve already got my legs spread and the sliding sensation of my cum and sweat on my fingers rubbing my clit is driving me crazy. I start to rub faster as my still sleep deprived brain replays the sensations of someone climbing on top of me and pressing a hard cock against me from my dreams._

_I slide two fingers inside myself and groan uncontrollably at the sensation as I press gently against my g spot. If my roommate next door is awake, he probably did hear that, but I couldn’t help myself… I can’t help myself… I tease my nipple more aggressively now as I begin to properly fuck myself, two fingers buried deep inside me, pressing against my g spot, making wet, sloppy sounds as I move my whole arm up and down, increasing the pace._

_I hear him stirring next door, I think about stopping, but I don’t really believe he’s awake or that he could really hear what I’m doing. So I keep fucking myself, now as hard as I can, I can feel the pressure building inside myself, ready to blow. Desperately, I pull down my pyjamas around my ankles and spread my knees so I don’t totally soak myself or my pyjamas. At this point I’m actually starting to like the idea of him listening to me next door, maybe he’s touching himself listening to me… maybe he’ll walk in while I’ve got my fingers buried deep inside myself, unable to stop fucking myself, just a totally exposed girl on her bed, succumbing to her primal needs. I’m about to cum, I reach down with my left hand too now, both hands working as hard as they can, rubbing my clit, the other pressing my g spot as fast and hard as I can go, the soaking wet sound of my pussy filling the room along with my strained moaning. I’ve given up trying to be quiet now, I NEED to cum._

_I feel the pressure building, then I pass that moment of no return, that moment where suddenly your body is on complete autopilot, my hands moving faster than I thought they ever could, my knees now pressed against my chest and my face contorted with the tortuous pleasure. My moans are almost unrestrained and loud now, the last attempt to keep quiet making them sound strained. This moment of no return seems to last way longer than usual, my brain feels like it’s overloading and overheating with the sensations of pleasure. Suddenly, I feel intense contractions deep within my body, my pussy straining with the power of the orgasm. My butthole clenching and unclenching repeatedly. I’m somehow cumming unbelievably hard, but also feel that I haven’t released my full orgasm yet. Frantically, desperately now, I keep fucking myself, my bed is probably even making noise now from how much it’s shaking as I finger myself. My whole body tenses up and my eyes roll into the back of my head as I feel the full power of my orgasm, I can feel my pussy squirting hard, repeatedly, I can hear the patter of it falling onto the bed, and feel the spray catching my knees and my feet. It feels like it won’t stop, I keep playing, and I keep squirting, keep cumming until my body decides that it’s somewhat relieved with what I’ve given it._

_I slow down and stop touching myself. I can’t believe it, my pussy still wants more, but I can’t keep going, I need to sleep at some stage… I lie for a minute to catch my breath, and I hear a noise coming from next door, was that a moan? Maybe he was listening to me?_

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