My college roommate and I have been best friends forever. That made things really easy getting through four years of college living together. I have seen and heard horrible roommate stories and was very glad we had no drama and respected each other enough to make it work. We had a pretty strict “no overnight guest” policy but when her younger brother Patrick wanted to visit during his college spring break, I didn’t really have an issue. I have known him forever as well and knew he was quiet and a bit shy and wouldn’t stay out all night or get involved in other things that would disrupt our pretty intense senior year.
He took an uber from the airport and was at our place when I got out of my last class. I hadn’t seen him in a while and to my surprise he looked all grown up. My roommate told me he was playing Lacrosse and swimming and while he definitely seemed stronger and taller he still was a bit shy and seemed a little down.
After our initial greetings he and my roommate caught up while I dove back into the books.
Thankfully the next morning I had a late class. My roommate and I varied our schedules so we could have some time alone in our tiny apartment so she was already gone. As usual I groggily walked to the kitchen with an old boyfriends long t-shirt on, no bra, and panties that the t-shirt mostly covered.
I tried to be quiet so I wouldn’t wake our guest but as I was making coffee he started to rouse from the couch. He sat up shirtless and still had the blanket covering his boxers as I said I was sorry for waking him up. I asked him if we wanted some coffee and he nodded so I brought a cup over and sat next to him on the couch.
I didn’t get to talk to him much when he arrived so I asked him how things were going at college and why he decided to come here for spring break and not go somewhere with his friends. He said he had just broken up with his girlfriend and it would be too hard to hang out with their mutual group of friends. I said that sucks and I told him I was sorry.
As he was telling me about the break up I could see he was trying not to let his eyes wander to my outfit. It was kind of cute watching him not try to look at my tits, particularly the way my loose t-shirt would fall when I would reach for my coffee on the table. He was upset about the break up so I thought what’s the harm in letting him have a little peek if it makes him feel better.
As we talked he became a little more bold in letting his eyes run up and down my body. I could also see a bulge starting to grow under the blanket he was still using to cover his boxer shorts. This started as a tease but now I was starting to get turned on a bit.
I put my hand on his leg and said that he was very cute and would have no trouble finding another girlfriend very soon. He said thanks and I could see the bulge growing a bit bigger.
I said that he needs to just get back on the horse and keep moving forward and suggested that he go out that night and get back into the game.
With my hand still on his legs I started to move my fingers a little bit. He started turning a bit red and turned away as I was making him a bit embarrassed.
I moved my hand, started laughing and said, “ok then, I have to get to the books”. I got up and walked about 5 feet and turned around and laughingly said, “I’ll show you my tits if that will make you feel better?” He wasn’t expecting that and didn’t say anything. I said he had three seconds to say so or he’ll miss his chance. His face beat red now, he said a very nervous yes.
I made the music noise of a striptese and slowly lifted my shirt, first just below the nipple, then back down, then took my shirt off and threw it on him. I asked him what he thought and he just sat there like an embarrassed deer in the headlights. I said, “If you don’t like it I can put it back on”, he shook his head no. I asked if he wanted a closer view, he shook his head yes and I moved back over to him. I asked him if he wanted me to come closer and he said yes, in a weak, cracky voice. I guess his ex never played with him like this or he was just shocked that this was happening.
I said I could straddle him and he could suck my tits but he had to say yes very firmly. He was still nervous but he said yes in a strongish voice so I quickly straddled him and he started to play with and lick my tits.
I moved the blanket away from over his boxers and started rubbing my ass on his cock. We both started to become a bit more uninhibited with all the licking and grinding. I whispered in his ear and told him I could help him forget his ex if he wanted me to. He was way more definite in his yes this time so I asked him what he misses the most about his ex. He said her smile. I said no I mean what did she do for you that you liked the most? He got shy again so I kept grinding my ass against his cock. I licked his nipples and could tell he was getting super turned on so I asked again what would he misses the most about his ex. In a low voice he said he missed the way she sucked dick. I said oh really, and smiled knowing he was not even going to remember her name in about 5 minutes.
I moved the coffee table back and got on my knees and removed his boxers. I ran my hands over his legs and asked him to scoot down just a bit. He complied and I kept my eye contact with him as I moved my face down to his penis. I lifted his cock up and started to slowly lick his balls. I kept looking at him with wide eyes as I licked and stroked, my tongue out as far as it could go. I’ve seen a picture or two of me in this pose and knew it was irresistible.
I asked him if he was ready for me to put him in my mouth and he shook his head yes. I still wanted to tease so I took his dick and spanked it against my tongue a few times. Then without hesitation I took his cock into my mouth while one hand firmly massaging his balls.
He didn’t last long, most guys don’t with me, and I stopped short a couple of times but I knew he was ready to blow so I pulled him out of my mouth, stuck my tongue out as far as possible, and let him shoot his load all over my face and tounge.
After a minute or so I asked if that did the trick and while still panting he said yes I think I am over my ex.
I said good….. And after a brief pause I said, if you were smart you would have said no, and we would had to have to kept trying.
I smiled, got up, took a shower and went to class and for the rest of his stay pretended like nothing ever happened.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/rbehxm/fm_my_college_roommates_brother
I’d love to act this out with you