You’ll never believe what happened when my roommate [M] caught me [F] masturbating…

My old roommate, John, had been out shopping, leaving me alone in the apartment. I had decided to indulge in my favorite pastime, watching erotic videos and pleasuring myself.

Just as one of the performers on screen began to pleasure her partner, I heard the telltale sound of the front door opening.

**I froze.**

My fingers still buried deep inside of me as I turned to see John standing in the doorway.

Our gazes met, and I couldn’t help but feel a rush of embarrassment and arousal at being caught in such a vulnerable state. We had known each other for years, since high school, and while we were close, we had never been romantically involved.

As the silence stretched between us, I scrambled to cover myself with a nearby blanket. John simply stood there, one eyebrow raised in amusement as I stuttered and stammered, trying to come up with an explanation.

“Save it,” he said finally, his eyes sparkling with humor as he placed his shopping bags on the kitchen counter. “Don’t mind me, I’m just going to hide in my room so you can finish what you’re doing.”

But as he turned to leave, something in me stirred. I couldn’t explain why, but the thought of him watching me pleasure myself was a heady one. “You could also join if you want to,” I found myself saying, my voice barely above a whisper.

*He didn’t hesitate.*

As he sat down next to me on the couch, I could see the bulge in his pants, growing larger by the second. I was still covered by the blanket, but I could feel the heat of his gaze on my bare skin. He started chatting idly, but I could tell his attention was divided between the video playing on the screen and the sight of me pleasuring myself.

It was time for the old blanket to go. I sat there, bare and exposed, my fingers dancing across my slick skin as I pleasured myself. John couldn’t tear his gaze away, watching me with hunger in his eyes as I moaned and writhed in ecstasy. I couldn’t help but put on a show for him, relishing in the way his gaze devoured my every move.

As I began to near my climax, I leaned back and closed my eyes, letting the sensation wash over me. But then I felt something warm and wet press against my most sensitive spot, and my eyes flew open to see John’s head between my legs, his tongue lapping at my pussy. I grabbed onto his hair and pressed myself against his face, relishing in the sensation of his tongue inside me.

Before I knew it, I was standing up and pushing him down onto the sofa, positioning myself between his legs. I couldn’t resist teasing him a little, running the tip of his cock along my chin before finally taking him into my mouth. I stroked and sucked him expertly, drawing him closer and closer to the edge before finally pulling away.

With a sly grin, I straddled him and kissed him deeply, our tongues tangling together as he ran his hands over my bare ass. I could feel his cock sliding against my slick sex, leaving a trail of our combined arousal. He pressed the head of his cock against my entrance and I slowly sank down onto him, both of us sighing in pleasure as he filled me completely.

We rode each other hard, our bodies slick with sweat as we moved together. John’s hands were everywhere, gripping my hips, slapping my ass, tweaking my nipples. I could feel my orgasm building and building, and with a final scream of pleasure, I came apart on top of him. As I shook and trembled, John followed me over the edge, spilling himself inside me.

As we lay there together, trying to catch our breath, John grinned up at me and said, “Well, that was one hell of a ride, and so unexpected.” I could only laugh, still trying to process the intensity of what had just happened between us.

It was clear that this living arrangement was about to get a lot more interesting.

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