This incident took place during the Lockdown Year.
Erin and Troy are two of my college roommates. We decided to share an apartment this year after becoming friends after we all met in the college pride group. Erin, Troy, and I. We are currently all quarantined together due to the lockdown. They granted my request to share this article as retaliation for my sexual annoyance, as you’ll see.
We each have our own room because our flat has three bedrooms. Troy requested the room with the most space since, at the time we moved in, he was dating someone and anticipated that she might also move in. Troy’s room is located between mine and his, and my room is connected to the living area by a wall. Without illustrating it, it’s challenging to depict an apartment, lol.
Due to the large tree in front of my house that blocks the afternoon sun, my bedroom is typically the coolest room in the house. When it’s particularly hot outside and we don’t want to pay for the air conditioner, Erin and Troy may occasionally come into my room to do their homework or study. Troy’s projector is occasionally set up so that we can all sit on my bed and watch a movie on my wall. Erin had a final the following week despite the lockdown, so she spent the majority of Saturday in my room with her head buried in a book.
Usually, I don’t mind if Troy or Erin study in my room all day. Actually, I think they’re both really adorable. Erin is 5’8″, a fit volleyball player, with olive skin and brown hair. Troy is 5’11”, skinny-ripped from his martial arts, with short clipped blonde hair (before quarantine, now it’s a touch scruffy), and he’s got a Renaissance Man streak that makes him always fun to talk to. I constantly attempt to sneak a glimpse at the small tattoo she has on her collarbone. Whenever I’m not around, they frequently sit on my bed or at my desk.
But on Saturday, I was annoyed. All week, I had been horny. Even a new toy I had ordered on Tuesday (a reasonable buy for quarantine) arrived on Saturday afternoon, but I had no place to play with it (not showerproof). I waited patiently all day for Erin to finish her homework, but to no avail. By the time 8 o’clock got around, Erin was still studying. Even her lunch was consumed in my room. In her favor, I do like spending time with her, and Saturday was very hot. But even so. Allow a woman to masturbate.
I choose to attempt to be cunning. I was “viewing” Netflix while lying in bed while Erin was at my desk. This presented me with a chance as my desk faces the wall. I wasn’t directly behind Erin because the bed was in the room’s opposite corner from the desk, but she would still have to turn to look at me. I began to investigate after pulling a blanket up over my legs. I prefer to have my orgasms develop gradually, and I was especially trying to be discrete while Erin was present. I took out my phone and visited my favorite fan fiction websites in search of something worthwhile (no criticism!). Everything was the same. I started my never-ending search for anything worthwhile. Nothing.
My gaze shifted to Erin. She was trying to stay cool by donning a thin tank top and forgoing a bra, but I could still see a sheen of sweat on her neck and shoulders. Erin’s hair was pulled back in a sloppy bun. She bit down on her pencil. Instead, I thought she was sucking on my fingers. I had located my amusement. My phone’s screen was turned off. Her hips were hidden by the chair back as I down the ridge of her spine. Her lounge shorts’ waistline and the top of her Calvins were just barely visible to me. My hand unbuttoned my shorts under the blanket, and I began to scuff my pants.
When I felt a wet area growing with my fingers, I groaned aloud, “Oh.” Erin swiveled in her seat, and our eyes met. I immediately began to blush.
Erin inquired, “Did you say something?” She let out a lengthy string of saliva with the help of her pencil. I silently shook my head while taking a big breath.
Erin pointed to my blanket and inquired, “Are you cold?” Even this late, the temperature in the flat was about 78 degrees, and I was wearing a blanket across my lower body. My horny, foolish head didn’t fully consider that one.
I replied, “Turn around, no looking. I was getting comfortable. Erin moved back to her seat as I shut my laptop and climbed off the bed. We constantly tell each other “no peeking,” whether one of us is getting dressed behind the other or one of us wants to use the restroom while the other is taking a shower. In front of Erin, in my closet, I went and began looking for something to wear. I was distracted since I could smell Erin’s deodorant from where I was standing.
My shorts fell off, and I slid my pants down to cover my ankles. I was unable to resist. I turned around and began to stroke Erin’s back with my cleavage. I desired to embrace her face. After a little moment, I stopped myself and returned to the closet. I chose to wear baggy pajama shorts and put them on. I pulled my tiny vibrator from my nightstand and jumped back onto the bed (not the new one). The vibrator was tucked under my pillow.
I declared, “All clear. Erin chuckled. Her giggle caused her stunning shoulders to sway.
My head rested on the wall as I reclined. My hands began to move as I prepared to continue having fun when I heard a noise. Not from Erin, but rather through the partitions. I vaguely overheard slapping, grunts, and moaning. Instead of regular moans, listen to pornstars’ roaring orgasms. When I placed my ear to the thin partition, I could hear someone watching porn in the living room more clearly. It had to be Troy because Erin and I were in here. I suppose I wasn’t the only one who needed some relief.
The sounds weren’t really turning me on because I’m not a big fan of porn, but I became incredibly hot thinking about Troy massaging himself on our couch. The sounds grew louder as I listened for three to four minutes.
Erin turned around and asked, “Do you hear that? My hands just so happened to be resting on my crotch as I sat cross-legged on the bed with my head turned and one ear placed against the wall. Erin questioned, “Are our neighbors banging?”
I firmly replied, “No,” while beckoning Erin to get closer. I touched the area just next to me.
Erin inquired once more, “What is it?” She stood up and moved over to the bed. Her glossy skin briefly caught my eye. Her top was see-through to her nipples without her bra.
As I helped her onto the bed, I said the word “shhh.” I signaled for her to follow suit as I placed my ear on the wall. She gave some time to listening. Erin’s eyes grew wide.
Erin laughed quietly and muttered, “Oh my gosh, Troy!” When she giggled, her breasts gently bobbed in her top. Erin took out her phone and swiped down from the top, thinking, “Jeez, what’s he watching? It sounds like wild creatures.” Erin held up the screen while giggling. Troy is bi (we are all; that’s how we met), so that was tracked under her notifications. “2017 Cumshot Compilation – HOT GUYS FUCK” is the gadget that is casting it on your Wi-Fi.
We both chuckled before going silent. We continued to hear. As we watched Troy’s porn, our faces were just centimeters apart. Erin breathed deeply as she closed her eyes. She smelled like Red Bull and Ticonderoga #2 to me.
I remarked, “It’s kind of heated to listen.” My naked thighs were being squeezed by my hands. In fact, I became aware of how tense my entire body was.
Erin responded, “Seriously. We exchanged looks as she opened her eyes. Erin paused before asking, “Do you want to…?” Erin was clenching her hands together and wringing them out.
I grinned and held up the tiny vibrator to Erin while removing it from under my pillow.
Do you keep that under there all the time? You’ve got to be kidding me, she said.
I said, “This has been a long week.”
Erin replied with a sarcastic “Uh huh.” She bit while running her tongue along her lip. She lifted her eyebrows at me, then the toy, and then back at me. She sarcastically asked, “What are we going to do, take turns?”
I said, “You take this,” and I threw the item into Erin’s grasp. I sprang off the bed and knelt down, saying, “I want to try my new one.” I took the opened but unopened box the item came in from under my bed. My brand-new Hitachi came out. I leaned against the bed and plugged in the wand while unplugging the charger for my phone. I followed Erin up the stairs.
Between the vibrator and the wand, Erin gazed. Erin declared, “This is the worst trade agreement ever.” We both laughed as I shook my head.
There was an unsettling half-second of silence. I was aware of what we were about to do, as was Erin. In terms of our friendship, this would be a turning point. We had discussed masturbation previously, exchanged tales of hot and not-so-hot loves, saw one another getting ready for the shower, and other girly things, but nothing like this. I did the same as Erin and closed my eyes. Erin groaned as I heard the little vibrator turn on.
I put the Hitachi’s fist-sized head between my thighs. Even though my shorts were still on, I should take it easy the first time, according to what my sister had advised me about these situations. I glanced at Erin as I was ready to click on the Hitachi. Her right hand was holding my vibrator against her clit while she was holding her panties and shorts away from her waist. Her trimmed bush was visible to me. I wished I was the one holding the vibrating device. I choose Hitachi by clicking.
The small vibrator Erin was using and a pink and silver g-spot dildo that my sister had given me when I left for college were the only toys I owned prior to the wand. They were both very silent. The vibrator featured a very small motor, as did the dildo for obvious reasons. I miscalculated the Hitachi’s volume.
It seemed to start vibrating throughout my body as soon as I turned it on. My crotch burst in a loud WHRRRRR. Then I turned it off. I noticed Erin staring at me with her mouth open.
That’s just too loud, Erin murmured. Troy could absolutely hear that if we can hear him.
I complained, “But I want to use it! I haven’t yet.”
Erin said, “Sit up right here.” Erin tucked a pillow behind my back as I leaned forward. She responded, “Perhaps now it won’t go through the wall.
I reclined and activated the Hitachi. I pushed the audible WHRRRRR into my thighs, pussy, and clit. It grew quieter and started vibrating my body, then went WHHRRRRrrrrrzzzz. I crammed the wand between my thighs and into my pussy. Amazingly pleasant. Nearly too powerful. I curved forward around the wand as my hips shook. Erin kept her back to the wall, but I thought I saw her keeping an eye on me. I’m not sure how long we spent there, but I do recall that I developed a consistent hip thrusting motion into the wand.
A knock was heard at the door. Oh no. I froze after clicking the wand off. Wide-eyed and fixated on me, Erin. Erin placed the vibrator between her legs as I tossed the wand beneath my pillow.
Erin asked in her most carefree tone, “Yes?”
I mumbled, “What the heck,” to her.
Idiot, he knows we’re in here, she yelled. What was I going to do, then? pretend that I’m no longer here?
Troy shouted through the door, “Hey guys, I keep hearing someone like vacuuming? Or running a blender? It’s probably our neighbors, but I want to make sure I’m not going crazy. When it was over, he nervously laughed.
You’re welcome to enter, Erin called. I reached out and took hold of her thigh. Erin shrugged as I mouthed: “What are you doing?” as she turned to face me.
Troy entered after opening the door. He was dressed in a t-shirt and basketball shorts. It clung to my perspiring chest. I tightened my grip on Erin’s leg.
Our phones notify us when you cast something to the TV, Erin added while attempting to maintain her supreme coolness.
Troy’s face was buried in his hands as he flushed a deep scarlet. Erin and I burst out laughing. Troy walked away from us and sat at my desk, saying in his best walk of shame, “Dumb android and its stupid notifications.” Being a good sport, Troy also began to laugh. Although I felt terrible for him, I couldn’t help but laugh. I spread my legs in front of me because I needed to breathe.
As I shifted, the cord of the wand caught on my left heel, and I pulled it out from beneath the pillow. It hit the ground with a thud. Troy swiveled in his seat.
Troy turned to face me and remarked, “I guess that’s the vacuum I heard.” My turn had come, and I hid my face in my pillow while blushing. Erin chuckled even more. We all had a good five minutes of laughter. Eventually, I was able to breathe again.
I said, “Well, why don’t we all go back to our rooms and enjoy ourselves for the night.”
The pleasure doesn’t need to end just now, Erin said. Erin turned to face Troy and asked, “Did you finish your video?”
He responded, “What? No, there’s still like five minutes left.” He appeared perplexed.
Erin looked at me and said, “Well, let’s finish it.” It’s not like we wouldn’t be doing the exact same thing on our own anyhow, we’re all in the mood, and the video sounded fantastic.
I said, “You raise some good issues. Once more, my horny mind is at work.
You had to be kidding, Troy remarked. That wasn’t the first time I’d heard it this evening. You want to watch porn with me, are you serious?
Come on, yeah,” Erin responded. She sprang off the bed and headed out the door while grabbing the toy from in between her legs. I looked at Troy and shrugged before getting up to follow her. I removed the plug from the wand from the wall and left the room. When I walked outside, the heat from the rest of the apartment hit me.
I said over my shoulder, “Close the door when you leave, don’t let the cool air escape.”
The “dinette” space of our living room is likewise linked, although it is entirely carpeted. We have a three-person couch against one wall and a medium-sized, somewhat modest TV against the other. In the apartment, whomever lived there before us left a low, inexpensive coffee table.
When I left, Erin had already settled into a position on the opposite side of the couch. I plugged in the wand and took my seat at the end of the couch where the wall sockets would be most convenient. I positioned one of the decorative pillows behind my back to support it as I sank into the plush cushions. A frozen image of a ripped man with an arm tattoo jerking against a girl’s tummy can be seen on TV. Troy started to go then paused.
He questioned, “Now I have to sit between you?” I turned to face Erin, who had her legs folded up on the couch with me.
We’ll all be looking ahead, so don’t fancy yourself too much, friend, Erin added. Troy sat down between us and sighed. He shyly reached for his phone and hit the play button. The tattooed jock discharged a big rope of cum onto the girl’s tits while moaning. The video cut to another equally ripped man beating a girl as she was on her knees. Even if porn isn’t really my thing, sitting on the couch with Erin and Troy was hot. I have no idea what Erin was referring to when she said that I would watch them instead of porn.
Erin started playing with her toy right away. She turned it on and immediately began to rub. She positioned one leg over the arm of the couch and began to draw her shorts down around her thighs as the toy stroked her clit.
Troy pushed his shorts down and cast a sidelong glance at her. His 6.5-inch cock floated out. It was rather floppy yet drippy. Troy gave me a guilty look before realizing that I was ogling his member. He cautiously began to rub his cock before returning to his screen-focused gaze.
The wand was set to “on,” but nothing happened. It was moved back and forth by me. Yet nothing. I neglected to mention that this outlet is one that is connected to the wall switch. On the opposite side of the room, far away. Once I was comfortable. Fine. Old dependable fingers would have to do while the new toy waited. I yanked my sweat-soaked shorts away from my waist and extended my hand. I felt how wet I had become over the course of the night as I probed my silky pussy. I began to rub. It had no resemblance to my wand. My urge for more was strong.
Troy stroked his gorgeous cock with slow, methodical motions. It is fairly veiny and uncut, as I discovered. My lusty side took control. He was caressing his head and I stretched out with my left hand and gripped his shaft. Troy snapped his head in my direction.
He questioned, “What are you doing?”
Erin muttered, “Damn, Maddie.” My regular mind began to understand what I was doing. I relaxed my hold.
I kind of stumbled as I said, “I just figured since we’re all here and my wand isn’t working.”
Troy said, “If you want to, it’s alright. In order to thrust his cock into my hands, he moved his hips forward. I upward and downward strokes. I told my everyday thinking to stop for the day.
I got up from my position on the couch, moved the coffee table aside, and knelt down in front of Troy. I spread his legs apart and tugged his shorts down to his ankles. On my knees, I slid forward and positioned myself directly in front of his cock. I’m just 5’7”, so I’m not quite as tall as Troy, and my tits get in the way when I do blowjobs of this nature (the only drawback of having c cup tits), but I’m still energetic. I pressed towards him, drew his cock to my mouth, and savored the sweetness of his precum. My mouth began to go up and down his shaft. Although I’m not particularly good at deep throating, I like to try. About three-quarters of the way down his shaft, I started to gag. He tried to help by pushing into me, which I felt.
I could hear Erin breathing heavily as I slobbered up and down Troy and he grumbled a little. When I reached the top of Troy’s shaft, I happened to catch a glimpse of Erin hard-fingers herself while wearing neither slacks nor a shirt. My mouth kept moving up and down his long shaft. His balls were the source of my dribbling saliva, which fell on my knees. I couldn’t reach the bottom of his shaft with my mouth, so I stroked it with my hand.
After about three or four minutes, Erin said, “Okay, well, when in Rome.” She commanded, “Scoot,” and crouched down on the couch, her head resting on Troy’s cock. I exhaled heavily as I pushed myself away from him and held the base for Erin to sample. Erin gave Troy a deep suck on the top of his head, making him flinch, and then she started performing miniature push-ups while sucking his cock. When she fell, her tiny, flawless a-cup tits bounced.
I seized the chance to lick Troy’s balls of the pooling spit. It tasted like sweat, cum, me, Erin, and so on. It was excellent. Troy put his thumb in my mouth while reaching around Erin’s bouncing head. Although surprising, that wasn’t a bad thing. I coughed a lot.
Erin stopped slobbering and sat back on her heels when Troy said, “Let me tit fuck you,” after a few more minutes.
With these babies, I don’t think that will work, Erin said. She used both hands to shake her little tits. Erin must have been a drooler because her mouth and throat were covered in thick spit.
I said, “I believe he’s referring to me.
That tracks, Erin chuckled.
Troy slid down the couch as I rose to my knees. I started bouncing my entire torso after wrapping my tits over his cock. It felt fantastic to have his really hard shaft slide between my tits despite the fact that I had never actually had my tits fucked before. Erin was finger fucking herself while still on her knees on the couch. My tits started to get a little drier.
I told Erin, “Spit on me.
Oooh, all right, Erin said. She got to her feet, walked around to behind me, took both of her hands off of my face, and spat a massive jet of spit into my forehead. It ran down my left cheek and into my eyes.
I asked through her saliva, Erin still holding my face, “What the fuck?” Troy began to laugh and stopped trying to squeeze between my tits as the giggles took hold.
Erin, one of many exes, stated, “You said spat on you, this is what Nicole enjoyed.
I reacted with, “You slobbering slut, I meant on my tits and his cock.”
Erin responded, “I like the alliteration but I don’t like the tone. Troy continued to laugh. Erin was now standing over me and pressing her hands into my face. She smelled like a nice pussy to me. She drooled again, this time directly into my closed eyes. The warm, slick liquid was rushing across my lips and dripping off my chin as I felt it.
I shivered, “Blehh!” I said in my sweetest, most irritating voice, “Please, Erin, will you spit into Troy’s cock so that he can better tit fuck me.
Erin remarked, “Ah, much clearer. She spit thickly across Troy’s cock as she leaned over me. While chuckling, he once more began thrusting after getting lubed up. I attempted to position my mouth so that I could catch his tip when he came up high enough while holding my tits tightly around his cock. My sweaty face was leaking spit from both Erin and me onto my chest. The positioning was uncomfortable for both of us, so after a minute or so Troy started to slow down.
Over my head, Erin murmured, “My time.” I became aware that she had continued to hold my head while intermittently drizzling small streams of spit onto me; I could hardly feel it on my hair. I reclined, relieved that my thighs and knees could rest. Then I felt Erin’s spit dripping into my hair.
Seriously, I questioned.
Erin shrugged and added, “Okay. It wasn’t Nicole’s thing, it was my thing. I enjoy spit.” She ascended the sofa before facing me and crossing Troy. Right there, her adorable pussy was pleading for my mouth. Troy grabbed Erin about the hips and pressed his face into her ass because her ass was directly in front of his face. He probably began sucking her ass based on her startled shriek or chuckle. She lost her equilibrium and fell on me, but I was too occupied catching her.
Erin collapsed, and I shouted, “Oh sh*t!” and caught her. Troy was busy pushing his tongue in her ass as we were a tangle of arms, hair, and shoulders. Erin cried out to me. I gave her my full attention while pressing my lips into hers. She inserted her tongue as deeply as she could into my throat as soon as we started making out. As she backed away, Erin would lick the side of my face. Evidently, this girl enjoys spitting.
After about a minute, Erin became too heavy for me to support, so I made a feeble effort to shove her back onto the couch. I noticed Troy’s cock softening and cocking to the side while being wet with saliva.
I remarked, “I’m not strong enough for this.” Troy pulled his face out as Erin swung her hips a little. She crouched down on Troy’s stomach. Finally, I could let her go without having us all trip. Erin began to slide her pussy in the direction of Troy’s cock as she began to revive it.
Troy questioned from behind Erin, “Uh, condoms?
Erin responded, “Oh, sure, right,” and asked for my assistance.
I looked at Erin and replied, “Yeah, yeah.” I have to go get her condoms when she spits on me, after which I have to catch her as she falls. I suppose I would do anything for that girl.
I got up and briskly made my way to my room, where a pack of condoms was stored in a side drawer. It wasn’t until I was in the room and saw myself in my wall mirror that I made two realizations: 1. That I was genuinely fucking my housemates, what was wrong with me and 2. I was still wearing my entire outfit; what was wrong with me? I ripped off my shirt and dropped my shorts before grabbing the condoms and sprinting back to the living room.
Erin was lying on Troy’s lap as he turned around. She was sucking him while holding his head in her hands, forcing her ass into his firm cock, and sliding him between her cheeks. I reclaimed my place between his legs, kneeling down, and briefly massaged his cock to alert him to my presence. For the spitting and to let Erin know I was there, I also gave her a small asslap. She made a squeaky noise.
My forehead landed on Erin’s ass as I tore open a packet of condoms, rolled the condom down Troy’s cock, and attempted one last deep throat on his cock. Compared to most of the guys who use my condoms, it fit snugger. I took hold of Erin’s hips and pulled her over Troy’s cock and back. I guided them together like I was docking the fucking soyuz, holding her hip with my left and his cock in my right. Troy grunted as he went as deep as he could, and Erin moaned with a squeak. For a time, Erin bounced as I unsuccessfully attempted to lick Troy’s balls and her ass. Troy felt Erin’s back with his hands.
I was sick of just watching. I instructed, “Lay her on the couch.” “While you rape her, I want to sit on her face.”
Troy did not require another invitation. Erin was turned around onto her back on the couch after being pulled up by the waist with the cock still inside her. Erin looked at me while sinking into the cushions and biting her lip. I lowered myself and stepped over Erin’s face. Erin splayed her hands across my ass cheeks and pressed her face into them. As she buried her tongue as deeply as she could, I could feel her nose tickling my asshole. I came to the realization that all night long, all I had was on my clit. I relaxed my thighs and shifted my weight—only about 120 pounds, lol—onto Erin’s face. She gave me a long tongue fuck. She made every effort to delve as deep as she could, and I could feel her doing so. She was pushing so firmly that my ass cheeks began to scrape against her nails. The firm, quick thrusts Troy gave her as he pushed his cock balls deep into her pussy increased the amount of tongue action she could do on her own.
I began to enjoyably pinch my own tits as I closed my eyes. Then, as I moved toward my left tit, I felt a warm kiss land on my chest. As soon as I opened my eyes, Troy was sucking on my nipple. Amazingly pleasant. My body was being worked on by two mouths. I was about to have an orgasm.
Then I had a strong slap to the behind, which made me stumble. Erin’s gasps could be heard behind me.
Between gasps, Erin said, “I couldn’t breathe. I suppose I overdid the relaxation. She commented, “Your thighs are thicker than I anticipated. She responded, “But I love it,” and yanked my ass back onto her face.
Troy continued to strike. Erin began to stroke her clit with her hand extended downward. I moved to the front and pushed it aside. I gave her a lengthy lick from her pubic bone to her clitoral area. Troy’s hips pressed up against the top of my head, but he is tall enough to still have four inches in her, giving me plenty of freedom to maneuver. I licked Erin’s clit as he paused going balls deep. Now, I thought Erin might feel the same way because I enjoy it when someone uses their teeth to suck on my clit. I sucked before taking the tiniest possible bite out of her clit. Another strong kick in the behind.
Erin exclaimed, “Ow!” She apparently didn’t enjoy it. Well, now I had to say, “Gentle, I’m going to squirt if you keep doing that.” She covered her face once more, and I did the same. Troy put his hands on my back and I felt them.
I softly sucked her clit, taking it in with my lips and circling it with my tongue. Again, I bit. A slap. Erin squirted a torrent of squirt onto Troy’s cock and the couch as he withdrew. Erin’s legs began to shake a lot. She began laughing at me.
Not too terrible, I thought.
She complained while still covering her face with my ass, “But now I’m too sensitive to keep fucking.”
Shame, I suppose it’s now my turn, I exclaimed. My back was to Troy, and Erin and I were facing each other after I whirled around on top of her. My silky pussy was brushed by her bush.
Should we swap out the condoms, Troy questioned. I turned to look at him from behind me as well as Erin.
I replied, “Well, I’m clean. Are you clean?” to Erin.
Erin declared, “I’m sober.
Yes, I agree, Troy said.
So why the condoms, I questioned.
Troy responded, “I didn’t want to accidentally cum in you. Troy’s cock was getting softer, my pussy was aching for him, Erin was rolling in orgasm, and all of this was happening while we were talking about our STI statuses and unintentional creampies.
I responded, “I don’t care. I heard the condom shatter as Troy ripped it off as fast as he could, “Cum wherever you want.” His large, thick shaft then pushed into my pussy.
Troy attacked head-on right away, and my finicky little puss was unprepared. In addition to the fact that quarantine was a horrible time for dating, my dildo was considerably smaller than Troy’s and I had been experiencing a dry spell prior to isolation. I landed on Erin on all fours. As I collapsed, Troy briefly slipped out of my pussy, but before I knew it, he was back inside of me. My pussy burst into delight and pleasure.
Erin gave me a spider monkey hug while grinding her crotch against me, wrapping her legs over my thighs and her arms around my back. Erin gave my ear a large, slobbering lick. I hadn’t anticipated how strange this chick is.
Troy hit me more forcefully, and I could feel his cock rising in some way. I recalled that he had been jerking off out here, that I had sucked his cock, that he had then fucked Erin, and that he was now fucking me. He was probably about to cum. Dammit, I hadn’t even started. Troy began stomping on me while muttering under each blow. There it was.
Troy whispered between thrusts, “Ask me.
Erin used the chance as I attempted to turn to face him to lick across my other ear from my collarbone to my hair. Ask what, I retorted.
Tell me where you want it, and ask me to cum. Erin has already arrived, so it won’t be enjoyable for Maddie. I still desired to contribute, though.
I pleaded with Troy, “Troy, I want your come inside of me and on me. I know you have enough sperm to fill me up and smear my face. Cum for Madison.” I spoke in my most seductive, pornstar voice.
Erin echoed my tone, “Cum for us, Troy, cum inside of us.”
“Fuck,” said Troy. There it was. That worked. He began to unload after one final, deep shove into my pussy. He cautiously slid out after three or four pumps of cum, but he continued to spurt. He threw a rope onto my pussy and another at Erin’s bush and pussy.
Troy said, “I’m still cumming. It was a major one. Perhaps he had experienced a dry spell as well.
I murmured, “My ass, cum on my ass.” Troy, who never misses a chance, inserted not even his complete head but the tip of his cock into my ass hole and unleashed two more huge splurges. I stiffened up my ass and squeezed around the area where he did get in because I didn’t expect that.
I yelled, “On my ass, guy, not in it.”
Troy stuttered, “Oh, oh, I’m sorry, I thought you said in,” but he continued to lean his cock against me.
I remarked, “It’s good, just unexpected.”
Erin said, “Both holes, yum!” in my ear.
Troy said, “Oh my God, I can’t believe we did this.” Already he was losing his motivation. He leaned his cock on his leg as I felt it soften. I hope that was all right, he said.
I said, “I adored it.” Although I didn’t manage to cum, there is always next time.
Erin said, “Me too! So much fun.” She licked me once more.
Troy did not look at us as he stood up from the couch and pulled up his shorts. Troy moved briskly down the corridor, saying, “Thanks for the night. It was wonderful. I’m going to take a shower and hit the bed. Goodnight.”
Seriously, stop the licking, I commanded.
Erin questioned, “Fine, but can I at least lick the come out of your pussy?”
I chuckled, “Sure, but you have to clean my ass too, and turn on the light switch.”
Erin replied, “You’ve got it, boss. After flipping the switch, she used her tongue to clean my pussy and ass for the next five minutes. It was adequate, but not as good as Troy’s cock. The chilly saliva was chilling my face and head.
“Everything clean,” Erin said. She jumped off the couch and headed for the bathroom, saying, “Now it’s time for my shower.”
I was abandoned on the couch, sticky all over, and without an orgasm. The Hitachi was on the ground, so I picked it up and turned it on. It started to spin. God is good. In order to use my toy and ultimately experience an orgasm, I pushed into the wand while still lying face down on the couch.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/y4awit/how_i_finally_fucking_my_roommates_ff23m22