[MF] [MF] That time I fucked my girlfriend and her roommate, separately, within an hour of eachother

The first week of my college freshman year, I became friends with two girls who were rooming together two floors above my hall in the dorm. Sandy was a hippie chick with long, thick red hair, freckles, and a killer body – thin but not skinny, sweet little ass and a set of full Cs. Sandy was a stoner with a well-deserved reputation for being easy. Her roommate Janet was quite the opposite. Janet was an exchange student from the UK, brought over on a soccer scholarship. She was blond with short hair, and a strong, stout body. Not fat, just really solid and meaty. She had no waist to speak of but had a magnificent paid of Ds. Unlike Sandy, Janet was quiet and rarely hooked up with the guys.

I often visited them during the first semester, usually bringing along a joint and spending hours in their room with dorm mates giggling and partying. About mid-way through the year, I found myself alone with Janet after a night of drinking and we hooked up. We started dating right after that and I was enjoying having a girl friend living two floors above me. Janet turned out to be no prude and was a lot of fun in bed.

Fast forward a month. It’s a Friday night and my buddies and I stayed in the dorm to party while most others went out to frat parties. As the evening wore on, guys kept peeling off the group until it was basically just me and my bong. Still not wanting to go out, I wandered upstairs to visit the girls’ halls. Janet had gone out with friends to the parties but I took a chance and knocked anyway. I heard some rustling, followed by a “just a minute”, and then the door opened a crack and Sandy peeked out. “”Oh, it’s you!” said said enthusiastically. “Come on in.”

As I crossed the threshold, Sandy darted to her bed and pulled the covers up to her waist, but not before I got a delightful view of her panty clad ass. Besides the panties she was wearing a tank top and nothing else. The fabric clung to her breasts and her nipples were clearly visible poking through the fabric. Her dash to the bed was due to being cold, not modest. I had spent a lot of time in her room and she often paraded about in just panties and a t-shirt.

Sandy wanted to smoke a joint and as I started rolling one she slipped out of bed and began lighting candles. She turned off the overhead light and flopped onto the bed, sitting Indian-style with the blanket no longer covering her. Her crotch was open for viewing and I spied a few wisps of soft red hair framing her panty-covered camel toe. It was hard to take my eyes off her gorgeous body while we passed the joint back and forth.

Just as we finished, Sandy stretched by lifting up her arms and twisting her body to the right and then left, and I heard her back crack each direction. While she was twisting the fabric was pulled tight against her breasts and the sight of her nipples straining against the fabric made me get hard. “Want a massage?” I offered.

Without even answering, Sandy laid on her stomach and put her arms to her side. I straddled her body over her knees and rested my hands on the bare skin at her waist, between the top of her panties and the bottom of the tank top that had partly ridden up her body. I began with strong firm pressure to her lower back, causing her to grunt in a soft sexy way. As I moved up her back, I went right under the tank top, pressing and rubbing her smooth skin up to the middle of her back. At that point the tank was restricting my hands and without asking permission I reached to her sides and pulled the tank right over her head. She lifted her shoulder to make it easier – obviously she had no objections. Sandy laid back down with her bare back and shoulders fully exposed. I continued working my way up her back, then down again along her sides. She was ticklish and the few little jumps she made allowed my fingers to graze the sides of her breasts.

Now my hands were back down along her panty line and I decided to go for it. I hooked my fingers under the waist band and pulled them down as she voluntarily lifted her ass. Instead of straddling her legs I was now between them, looking at her perfect tight ass and pink pussy. The freckles that covered her shoulders and back disappeared at her waist. Her ass was alabaster white. I began massaging at her waist but quickly made my way to her butt, gripping and kneading her firm cheeks. By now Sandy was making small moaning sounds and grunts – clearly enjoying every second of the now very sensual massage.

Her pussy was inches from my fingers and as I cupped the bottom of her ass I gently trailed my finger down the length of her slit. I allowed my finger to linger along the length of her lips and applied gentle pressure with my thumb on her clit while gently rubbing. She was soaked and began bucking her hips. I laid down between her legs and dove into her cunt with my tongue. There was no stopping now! As my mouth worked her pussy my nose was pressed into her pink rosebud. Without a doubt, the cutest and cleanest asshole I’d ever seen. I had to give it a few licks, causing her to moan in appreciation as she pushed her butt into my face.

I stepped off the bed and in less than 10 seconds stripped off all my clothes. A few words about me – I’m a decent looking guy but nothing too special. I’m thin, bordering on skinny. My best feature, as related to me by several ladies, is my 8″ cut cock. It’s not the length the ladies compliment me on – it’s the wide girth and slightly upturned shape. My cock hits G spots better than most, or so I’m told.

Sandy rolled onto her back and I laid on top of her. My cock immediately found its way to her gushing pussy and eased right in as our lips met in what was our first kiss. It took a few strokes to prime the piston with her juices and I was off the races, fucking her deep while she stifled her screams into a pillow. We fucked hard and fast in missionary as her body rocked with orgasms several times. I came balls deep.

As soon as I came, we quickly came to our senses. Janet could be back any time! I got dressed and Sandy told me I should leave because she wasn’t sure she could pull it off if Janet came walking in right then.

I walked downstairs to my hall with shaky legs and a smile on my face. Just as entered the floor, the door on the other side of the hall opened and in bounded Janet and a group of girls from the dorm. Janet came hurdling toward me, shouting my name with outstretched arms. She pulled me into her body and jammed her tongue into my mouth with a sloppy, drunken kiss. The rest of the girls went away as Janet continued to wrestle my tonsils. I was terrified that she would smell and taste Sandy’s pussy, but I think the smell and taste of liquor must have overpowered it. “Let’s get high” she exclaimed, pulling me toward my room.

As I began readying my smoke, Janet began peeling off clothes, Soon she was completely naked except for panties, with her lips pressed against my bong. It was such a sexy sight and I started to get a rise in my pants. And that’s when it hit me – I hadn’t washed at all since leaving Sandy. My cock and balls were sticky and there was no way to hide it.

Janet put down the bong and I turned down the lights. I acted like I needed a few seconds to put away my weed, but in reality I was reaching down my pants to feel what was going on. As feared, where my balls meet my shaft was still gooey. .

I pushed her toward the bed, hoping that I could avoid a blow job or hand job (that was a first!). She was hot and ready, but I had to manage this carefully. I pulled down my pants and took off my shirt. We began making out on the bend and I stayed laying on my stomach while she was on her back. Her awesome tits were pressed into my chest and moved down and lick her big nipples, which she loves. I kept going south and began devouring her pussy. She was sopping wet and ready to be fucked. I sat up on my knees, situated between her spread open legs. Janet sat up too and pressed her mouth hungrily against mine. I started to push her back down, planning to mount her, but she resisted. Before I could register surprise, Janet bent at the waist and wrapped her lips around my cock! Uh oh….

Janet began a wet and vigorous blow job. She was a great cock sucker and in her drunken state she was completely uninhibited. She took my entire length down her throat and I knew her lips were right where the cummy leftovers from Sandy and I had collected, but she apparently didn’t notice. Maybe she thought was just a little extra gamy. The thought of her licking Sandy and my combined juices made me so hot that I began fucking her mouth hard, and she kept pace every stroke.

Janet rolled into the doggy position and thrust her ass in my direction. I mounted her from behind and began to plow, building up to a furious rhythm. We fucked in many different positions over the course of an hour. Because she was a bit drunk, and I had already gone a round with Sandy, we both had great stamina. Eventually we both came and laid side by side on our backs, catching our breath. Within minutes Janet fell asleep, and I followed shortly after.

The next morning I woke up with Janet laying next to me naked and some serious morning wood. I began thinking of the night before and started running my hands along Janet’s body. She awoke with a smile and we had a nice lazy morning fuck. Janet then made her way up to her room, and I went to take a long-over due shower!

Janet never found out about me and Sandy. We broke up a few months later, and I had a few other wild times with Sandy, but I’ll save those stories for another day.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/74q8o5/mf_mf_that_time_i_fucked_my_girlfriend_and_her