Originally Posted by kknn4343
My college roommate was dating a "girl next door". Not a head turner, but athletic, toned and really nice - she was friends with everyone. Her and I got along great - never once was there anything sexual between us. Up until one night.
We all had been partying quite hard. It was early morning and I returned to our room, but ended up walking in on them as she was naked and in a cowgirl pose. I had never seen her bare small-ish tits before, so it was a combination of sheer excitement and total embarrassment for me. I quickly apologized, turned around and walked out.
Resigned to sleeping on one of the couches downstairs in our common rooms, I knew that my semi-hard cock wasn't getting any action this night. Oh, well.
After getting as comfortable as I could on the couch, I started to fall asleep. The frat house party was over and quiet. A few minutes later, my roommate wandered in and crashed in the couch next to me. I asked what was going on. He mumbled that he was too drunk to get hard and just needed sleep. He quickly fell into a slumber.
I lay there, knowing that his hot girl was in our room and was probably horny and unsatisfied. I wish I could say I struggled a long time with this dilemma, but I was crazy at this point and I snuck back upstairs. Plus, I was even more devious. I quickly took a shower, which was just next door to our room and barely wrapped a towel around myself. I made sure my ass was mostly uncovered and my dick was thick and full, but not upright.
I walked back into the room, hoping that she was still there, but also maybe hoping a little that she was gone and I could just safely masturbate myself to sleep. But, she was there.
My roomie's bed was near the door, positioned perpendicular to mine, which was along the wall and above my desk. As I walked in, with the towel just hanging between my midsection and the bed, she was startled and sat up quickly, holding the sheet to her neck. I feigned surprise and said something like, "I thought you were gone." I turned partially away and headed towards my dresser knowing she could clearly see my ass. I heard her roll over. Damn!
I took my time putting on my boxers and could see she wasn't watching. Damn damn!
I crawled into my loft bed and laid there. Nothing. Minutes ticked by. There was no way I was going to sleep. Not with my cock in charge. I finally resolved myself to jerking off in the bathroom. So, I got up and headed there. Once there, I sat on the toilet lid and grabbed a Penthouse from under the sink. After stroking a while, I found my mind wandering to the chick in my room and how inconvenient it was sitting on that toilet. Screw it. I decided to jerk off (quietly, I thought) in my own bed.
So, I walked stark naked back to room with the porn mag. I walked passed her bed in the darkness with my full hard-on on display. Not sure if she was even awake though. I crawled into bed and laid there on top of the covers and clicked on my reading light. She couldn't see me from her bed, but the dim light was noticeable. I started stroking while looking at the photos and found that this was really exotic and I was definitely headed for a major orgasm.
That's when she stirred.
I stopped, my hand in place, eyes wide open, and froze as I saw her swing her bare legs out of bed below me beyond my feet. Was she leaving? But, then I saw her hand reach up and take a hold of the handle I use to pull myself up into the loft. My cock jumped! Three seconds later, her face appeared near my feet at the bottom of my mattress. My aching rigid cock, still fully gripped, was only a couple feet from her face. No secrets now!
She didn't even flinch.
She said something like, "Can't sleep, eh?" I acted a little embarrassed and answered, "No way, not until I... you know..." After a short glance at my penis, she continued to climb up and proceeded to nudge me over to make room. "Neither can I."
She had a white T-shirt on, but not for long. The magazine dropped to the side and I had my tongue in her mouth as soon as I could reach. It was no more than a minute before we were fucking, licking and sucking like crazy. I was sooo ready for her. Apparently, she was ready, too. I remember that she came hard and loudly while I was eating her pussy whilst I came in her mouth and she swallowed it all. She even wiped her chin and licked that up, too.
Minutes later, we were on the couch in our room for a second round, in the dark, fucking again and I came a second time while deep inside. The only negative about this rabid encounter was finding my condom ripped after pulling out. She said she was on the pill, but still freaked us out a little.
She fell asleep on my roomie's bed and I crawled back up to my loft. A few hours later, as the morning light spilled into the room, I could see her naked body lying on the bed below and couldn't resist to jerk myself off while watching her sleep. At this point, I was finally fully spent and could move on.
She continued to date my roommate for the remaining two years of college, with us reverting to our usual friendship. Not a word ever spoken about our drunken and crazy encounter. Not even at their wedding, which I attended. She wore white, which she should have, but I kept thinking about her licking my cum off of her lips. I kissed those same lips at her wedding. Haven't seen them in years now, since we both moved away.
It was a great fuck. No doubt. But, I shouldn't have done it.
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