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Sharing flat with artsy roommate
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I want to tell a few anecdotes of my experience sharing flat with this particular girl I know. Hopefully I can compile a decent story with my limited English skills (sorry in advance). Hope you like.
I few years ago I shared a flat with a bunch of students from around the world. The typical Barcelona experience! The flat was rented by this girl who studied art at the local university. She got the apartment, and rented out the little extra bedrooms. Still, it was the typical student flat: a few but not enough IKEA furniture, always messy, noisy, full of people on weekends, lots of sex noises, beer cans here and there, you got the idea. Up to 7 people ended up living there at some point if we count the boyfriends and girlfriends who may prolonged their night stay for a weekend or a full holly day season! But we were only 3 flat mates in theory (2 boys 1 girl). A 4th girl came along later on... The artsy girl was hot! I met her through a friend we had in common. She was 20, tall and slim, with beautiful black hair, white pale skin, sharped face features, and a very beautiful figure, small tits, nice ass. A total looker! Of course, not too bright, but that's life! It was obvious she knew she was hot, and didn't mind showing it off. She would often walk around the apartment wearing only a long worn t shirt and panties. Or just a little short short and a tank top. Extremely short and sexy outfits on summer. She didn't seem to care about me or the other random guy sharing staring. Being Spanish, and an artist, she was quite open minded in many ways. And being not too bright, always gave me the impression that many of her actions were just not too thought in advance. After only a month or so living in there, we got along quite well. We could go out for a beer, or watch movies together in the couch on our laptops (we didn't had a TV in the begining!). One night of beers, we where talking about ourselves to know each other better: We were both students and had par time jobs, she told me that with her current boyfriend, they were trying to run a website where they could sell her used panties to strangers around the world. (Wait, what? She droped it like that!) I remember laughing in a mix of nervousness, disbelief and excitement. Being such a sexual person, the concept of the used-panty business was not really new to me. Since the early internet ages I read bout this market in Japan, but not only there. A quick google search can prompt lots of girls selling their panties online. I'm sure you can find one in your comunity :) But to actually be living with a (HOT) girl that sells her panties online, was the closest I could have been to sleep next to a pornstar or something. It was a huge turn on. I asked a few things about the business. To start, it wasn't set up yet. They had the website, the domain, and a bunch of pictures to promote the products. And she said she had succesfully sold 3 panties for, if I'm not mistaken, 200€ each to forum made-contacts. damn! She was gonna get rich soon! She mentioned that a guy once replied asking her to take a dump on the panties before sending them and that he would pay 1000€. She declined. She knew where to draw the line. Long story short, the business never took off. The girl end up breaking up with the guy that was building the website and that was the end of it. They remained friends and sometimes he would show up for a night or so. I never really understood why wouldnt she continue. Months passed I got a girlfriend, she had a few partners in the meanwhile. We had a few other room mates sharing the extra room, and eventually Artsy girl invited another girl from her hometown to share her own bedroom. After all it was the largest, with her very own bathroom. This other girl was nice too. Hot in another way, a little short in height, curvy with big boobs and ass, but not fat. A little on the chubby side, maybe. Anyways... With time, I remained the only guy on the flat who could figure out how to fix stuff. From the stove, a jammed toilet, to the DSL connection, or a broken computer. You see where this is going now? One wonderful day, months after meeting Artsy girl for the first time, she lend me her computer to fix. She was not able to access the wifi. She gave it to me, and left the house, or went cooking or god knows what. But I was alone in my room with her laptop. With my heart beating like crazy, I went through most of her files. That day, all I could found was the folders of the mentioned website. For the first time, I saw the web layout, the thumbnails, and the pictures: There where a few staged pictures of her in sexy outfits; Many panty shots of her and her crotch; A photo session of her, outdoors at night wearing only high heels and the knickers she was trying to sell, a very specific type of white and red striped panties; The ready to sell product was also in display: the mentioned panties inside a sealed vacuumed bag, and to my surprise, there was an alternative product: piss. There were pictures of little flasks of arty girl's piss and piss stained white panties. Last but not least, there was a bunch of cell phone taken pictures, low res but quite kinky, of her in the mirror, in the toilet, with her boyfriend, masturbating, in the beach, and so on.... jackpot! Even now that I'm writing this for the first time, my heart is going at lightspeed! I copied the entire web folder in a usb drive, and continue fixing the computer. It wasn't the las time I got ahold of it. I lived with artsy girl and the gang for around 2 years. There's lots more anecdotes, sexy accidents and crazy drinking nights. I also have a few pictures of those anecdotes, and other great discoveries in Artsy girl's hard drive. My favourite are the shots she made with the built in webcam. They're small in size, but they picture her the way I knew her: raw, without make up, naked on the messy flat. I still know her as in I have her in facebook, and know she's well. But we don't really talk to each other much. Havn't seen her in person like in a year. There were a few ugly money issues when we all left the appartment (she kinda played dirty). But aside from that, I can say we're still friends. I'll leave a couple of the mentioned pictures. If there's more interest, I can continue telling stories and/or sharing her pictures. I'm not sure if I'm allowed to post pictures of the stories I tell, or if I'm supposed to open another thread in the pictures section for that matter. Hope you enjoyed, thanks for reading!!! |
Yes Please.....
Hell yeah!!
Keep posting. Love the original, genuine pics too TD :cool: |
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Here's a couple more from the low res cell phone pics. |
Definitely want to see more!
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Please post whatever you have!
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What Fango said....
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She is gorgeous!!!!
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from drinking nights
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Artsy flat mate 2
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Thanks everybody! Glad you're enjoying. I know I am!
This city is quite hot in the summer. It can go way over 30ºC of humid heat in the day. When I first moved in to live in this apartment, one of the things I liked the most was the A/C already installed in the unfurnished flat. But it didn't took long for our miserable student budgets and ecological beliefs to ban the use of A/C unless it was an emergency. So we just opened the windows instead, and let the hot humid air inside. The wind blew sometimes since it was a 4th floor, but still I recall the summers in there being quite hellish. As I said, it was not unusual to catch my flat mates wearing only underwear or sheer clothing. Very few times I cached Artsy girl topless, but she would cover up with her arms. It was easier to catch a glimpse of her nipples or ass crack through the lose shirts and the short shorts. Those she wouldn't cover up, maybe she didn't noticed. All and all it was always sexy to live in there. Even my buddies mentioned a few times. I remember taking some stealth pictures the early days, a sideboob, a butcrack, a sexy pj, nothing too graphic. But my backpack got stolen at some point, with camera and bunch of stuff... don't worry, the best pictures where the once I kept finding... Here's a few more pictures of the first computer hunting. Its the mentioned striped panties she tried to sell (she had a bunch). This pictures, along with some of the cell phone ones, seem to be quite old. I mean, she is not in our flat on them, they're either from her parent's house, the boyfriend's or her school. She's also a bit more curvy on those, I guess she got thinner once she started living on her own in our messy flat. I also enclose a picture of her in our flat. I'll try to go in chronological order to give it a little extra along the anecdotes. More to come if you like! Cheers! |
more of the cellphone pics
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sorry about the size of those, it was an old crappy Sharp Phone
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More about her...
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I'll tell you a little more about her, I'm sure some of you might find details interesting while going through her pictures. I know I do. (not personal stuff, I know) I'm curious about what you guys think of her, I hope you like the stories as well as the pics....
She was ok and easy going when we lived together. I mentioned she wasn't very bright, I'll tell you an example: Once she told us about her visit to the Doctor. She was having some girl problem, a pretty embarrassing one: her pussy smelled odd. I liked how she was totally comfortable telling us those stories while laughing at her weird destiny. When she told her Dr all about her most intimate problems, the Dr said something like: "Well, all that seems very interesting but its really not my field"... Artsy girl replied: "But aren't you a dermatologist?!" The guy said, "yes I am, but I think what you're looking for is a gynecologist... I work with skin problems" She laughed as she told us the story, saying she was very embarrassed at the time, but now it was over it was very funny. I know this sounds like a blonde joke, but I swear this is what she told us. She wasn't really sl*tty at all. She was more of the nerdy kind. I'd like to say innocent, but no way! Just simply a lil plain dumb. And you know, "artsy". With the art thing comes being open minded, I guess. And dirty. But among all, damn sexy. Don't you think? |
Drinking night!
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Anyway, to try to bring this thread up, I'll show and tell about this crazy party night. It was just a random saturday night, late in our relationship, where for the first time all the current flatmates where free. Everybody was home, with no plans and single. Both girls (artsy girl and her room mate from her hometown who shared her same room for a semester), where additionally hosting a friend from abroad. Party count: 3 girls, 2 guys: my mexican friend/flat mate and me. It all started with a calm Saturday night beers in the living room. We all chat and laughed and get to know the foregin friend. A few hours later, all the beer in the house was gone. Being all tipsy, we decided to continue the party at the local Pub, but it was already too late: We had only like an hour left before they kicked us out. We made the best out of it, and by the time they shut down we where all pretty drunk. Drunk enough to go dancing and singing and fooling around through the empty streets, probably around 4am. I don't know how it started, but the pictures wont lie: we started lifting the girl's skirts, they pulled our pants down... even between each other, they started pantsing each other. All while walking back to our flat. Once we where back in out living room, my room mate did the most amazing (or stupid) thing: he pulled out a brand new Tequila Bottle. I think we were already drunk enough, but somebody suggested we played shot games, and card games and truth and dare... all those silly games that somehow make easier to get naked and wild and even confess deep secrets. We end up kissing and making out, and I even confessed artsy girl about me finding her private pictures on her computer. I don't recall what happened first but I remember it all: We got foregin girl to remove her bra. We got artsy girl and her roomie to kiss each other (They told us that they actually flirt a lot since they sleep in the same room. And more than once shared a partner right there in the room next to mine). With the drinking game, we also got them to make out pretty intense. And the Tequila kept running. When it all looked as if the party was getting to the total nakedness point and chances of orgy where in sight and inevitable.... Artsy Girl had too many shots. She passed out right there on the sofa-bed, between one kiss and another. She got sick, and passed out. The rest of the gang kept playing for a little while, and even tried to dragg artsy girl into her bed, but she was inamovable and untoachable (Im sure you know that kind of drunk). I end up sleeping with foregin girl and was a fun night. My roomie says he tried to make a 3some with artsy girl and the 2nd rommie. But Artsy girl as I said was too wasted. I guess he end up doing it with girl #2. I enclose pictures of the whole night. There's not anything too explicit, but they bring very vivid memories! Hope you enjoy. They're in chronological order. |
Awesome stuff, man. Thanks alot!
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¡Olé!
what year was that??
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it was a a few years ago, round 2008
Relationship stood the same after that night. And No one ever talked about it beyond that weekend. Rest of the pics. |
These are the most amazing pics and stories! Thanks for sharing her and I hope we get to see her full collection!
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The Pothobooth series...
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among the files I found on her computer, I think the best where those from the photobooth webcam software... i'll start slow, tell me if you like!
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Thanks a lot, she's super hot.
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photobooth II
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thanks for the comments!
wait and see, Fango... there's more!! |
More please!!
Kuryaki my man, I've said it before but I'll say it again - one of the all time great threads on here!!
Please keep posting. The pics are superb and your writing style is good. The "Thanks" button just wasn't enough! TD :cool: |
Really liking what you've provided so far. I'm especially interested in some of the pissing shots. Please post those soon, if not next.
Meanwhile, keep up the good work! |
Great thread!
Mate, this thread is great!!! Keep posting, please!!!
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Thanks, and a couple of questions...
Kuryaki, thanks for a great thread. Awesome!
I have two questions: First, can you describe who is who in the party pics. We can easily identify artsy girl, but not the other two: her roomie, and foreign girl. Second, how about providing a zip file of the complete set of pics? Of course, we enjoy reading the stories of your experiences, so I'd be happy waiting for the zip until you've told all the fun stories. Thanks again. |
sorry, I'm back...
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Sorry for the delay, I've had some personal stuff to deal with aside from vacations. And I've also became a little paranoid about uploading those pics. So any encouragement on the subject is also appreciated! :D Still I'd like to finish this thread, as many pics are still left. I'll try to upload a zip in the end as proposed. Here's some more of the Photo booth series and a little story about the last pic... After I had just moved in the flat and we were getting to know each other (see first post of thread), at some point she asked for my email address. Upon giving it to her, I received a Xmas card that was basically this last picture here, with a writing that read something like: "Happy 2007 from dirtypanties.com" or whatever her dirty underwear business was called. Back then, I remember thinking very deeply: "is this really her????!" Only years after, when snooping in her images, I found this, the original pic, and realized it was her pussy alright! Comments appreciated! |
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Great series. :) Any More? :D
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Great thread, so sexy...
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I love her. Any more pics? Please!!!
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how in the world did I miss out on this until now...? This thread = LEGEND status! I'm not sure I could handle that living situation and remain "civilized"....all that temptation walking around, day after day...
It reminds me of my time at an art college... oddly enough, there was a LOT of smokin' hot ass girls there. It was insane. I remember one hot greek one in particular; one of her projects involved her posing in her bra and panties for a few pictures. I only got to steal a glance at the photos, and of course that came off as awkward since she and a friend noticed me trying to get a look at her computer screen. Heh, little did they know I got to get a gooood look at the pictures much later when her computer was left unattended for a moment. Unfortunately there wasn't much variety in the shots...just her mostly standing there, shot from the front, full body. |
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Thanks for the comments guys! Its been a while...
Not much more stories to tell that I can recall right now. But there's I few more pics from the photo booth series I'm sure you'll enjoy... |
which photos wer of her peeing?! i can t tell wheich ones those are :confused::(
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Amazing thread!
Did you post the whole bunch of pics?? She is hot!!! |
Randomly clicked deep into the section... this is a great thread and deserves a little time up front.
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my history
Maybe a bit not in the subject, but there is something similar. I'll tell you about myself. When I was studying at the institute, I had to rent a house. I on the advertisement found one address that was close to my institute. I came to the right place. The door was opened by an elderly woman. She offered me a room in a three-room apartment. Of course this is not a separate housing, but at a price it suited me very well. I agreed and the next day I moved to live. The owners of this apartment was an elderly couple. The woman with whom I spoke and her husband. Despite the age, they still worked. My husband was a builder, a foreman of some kind of construction site. The hostess worked as a nurse in a hospital. So she told me, however, for me it did not matter much. The main thing was that the roof was over your head. The only hope was that the hosts would be completely lenient and quiet pesionaires. I saw my masters in the mornings and evenings, the rest of the time passed by me in my studies. Well, of course, and the weekend, if I did not leave with friends. The hosts turned out to be good kind people. Husband of the hostess, George, Quite a normal man. The truth sometimes liked to drink. But there was no aggression from him. He just became cheerful, always joking and telling funny stories. The hostess made me eat breakfast and have supper with them, naturally this reduced my expenses. The only thing that I had, of course, was to clean this apartment. Well, if possible, clean up the kitchen after eating. For me it was not a problem. You can say, I grew up in Spartan terms. Time passed, We got used to quietly each other. And now came the day when our events changed their course dramatically. And it was so. I was distracted by a loud noise through the headphones. This is the mistress knocking at the door of the bathroom. I was very confused by the unexpectedness, jumped out of the tub, and without realizing it quickly opened the door. Aunt Liza was unhappy that she had to break into the bathroom for a long time. She needed to take a cleaner, and I can not hear anything in my headphones. Then our first meeting took place. I could hide myself with my hands. She told me that she had nothing to be ashamed of, that she was good enough for my grandmother, and that I could not show her anything she did not see. Of course, to some extent she was right. But, anyway, I felt a little uncomfortable. And she added that it was not necessary to close the door to the bathtub on the bolt. If the light is on, it is already clear that the bathroom is occupied. I wanted to protest her, reminding of the man in the house. But, she said so, that I did not dare to contradict her. The day went on as if nothing had happened. Ordinary talk, life went on as usual. Aunt Lisa did not mention me this incident with a closed door, but for me it was a small Revelation. And I thought, And what could be next? I saw her look at that moment. I think women know what I'm talking about. Nevertheless, as she told me, she stopped closing in the bathroom. And interestingly, after this incident, there was never a moment that she did not go into the bathroom when I was there. I even began to gradually get used to this absurdity. And then one day there was an emergency. Somewhere broke through the pipe, and after repair from the tap rusty water went. Naturally, after such repairs it was necessary to bring the bath in order. Uncle Zhora was on another business trip. And the landlady asked me, referring to the pain in the back, so I cleaned the bath. I had no choice but to do it. Yes, I have not yet said here that after this incident, I thought for a long time, how will all this go on? And that I decided! I stopped wearing underwear under the robe, when Uncle Zhora was not at home. And I noticed that the landlady paid attention to it, and appreciated it. At least, I started receiving interesting compliments to my address, which I did not notice before. I naturally started to work. As I said on me was just a robe. Well, you know what it's like to clean a bath. And so, while I was busy the floor of the robe was completely soaked. And then I hear from behind, the landlady tells me. Varya that you're messing around in this dressing gown, You're in the bathroom, and there's no one at home except me. Do you see how wet you are? Does not it bother you ?! Take it off at all, and that's it! Or are you embarrassed again? I naturally started to work. As I said on me was just a robe. Well, you know what it's like to clean a bath. And so, while I was busy the floor of the robe was completely soaked. And then I hear from behind, the landlady tells me. Varya that you're messing around in this dressing gown, You're in the bathroom, and there's no one at home except me. Do you see how wet you are? Does not it bother you ?! Take it off at all, and that's it! Or are you embarrassed again?
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Oh, sorry for God's sake! There was some monstrous mistake. I do not understand what happened! The last 9 sentences are completely superfluous in this story. So that you understand what the logical end of this story is, Read the ending here.
It is difficult for me to tell what at that moment emotions and thoughts have gushed over me. But I have solved and that here it actually! Especially as more than once she me saw naked in this bathtub. I in reply say to her that if you don't object and you deem it appropriate, then probably actually it will be so better. I have removed a dressing gown, and have continued the matter in Eve's suit. It was something! In me fought sense of shame and pride of the courage. I have again had this pressing feeling, and I will be able - whether I? It is necessary to admit, I always loved such experiments. It seemed to me that from her look, (and she still stood in a doorway, and I looked as I work), goes hot me! I probably have reddened completely. But, it strangely enough was pleasant to me. While I worked we peacefully talked. She asked me about my Youth, the childhood, about my family. She was interested whether I have a guy. However, usual questions. But what is interesting! I completely naked, And we talk as though nothing unusual occurs. So this fascinating feeling! I have completely like to her trust. I have finished work, and after it have decided to take a shower already in a pure bathtub. I have confusedly asked it to Leave a bathtub. She has smiled and has closed behind herself a door. I of course during a shower have given myself the chance to relax well. Of course, I imagined how I looked from outside when cleaned a bathtub, in her eyes. And here I was dawned by a thought! And I will make one more experiment! After a shower I left a bathroom, and have gone to myself to the room. I didn't begin to be wrapped up by a towel. Passing through a drawing room, I have seen the hostess sitting in a chair. She silently looked at me, and smiled. I have confusedly smiled, have covered as could a tit towel and to break off a prolonged pause have told: My dressing gown has got wet, you forgive me, I fast will run to the room. I prosemenit near her to the room, and already in a back have heard: "here minx". I have loudly giggled, and have closed behind myself a door. Here so, after this case other life has begun absolutely. |
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