Oh man, this is going to be fucking awesome.
College starts next week, and we're finally all moved into our apartment, even if it did
leave us both a hot sweaty mess.
We don't have to deal with the dorms or anything like that, and best of all, I have my best
friend as a roommate.
I'm honestly kind of surprised that our parents didn't argue with us about it.
Well, because one of us is a girl, stupid.
Do you remember which one now without having to peek down your pants?
I mean, sleepovers and stuff were one thing, but you'd think they'd be at least a little
concerned about a teenage guy and girl as roommates.
I'm almost disappointed.
You know how I like a good fight.
But I think sometimes your parents and even my parents forget that I'm a girl.
No, I am not about to go all girly on you.
I've got more sports posters and shit in my room than you do.
If there's a dress in this entire apartment, it's probably hidden in your closet.
If there's any sexy, girly underwear here, well, it's probably not far from that dress.
Speaking of underwear and stuff, we are going to have to split up chores, including laundry.
And are you going to freak out if you have to, say, wash my underwear?
You know, bras and shit, because I hate doing laundry and any of that domestic stuff, really.
The laundry, especially.
Well, I don't know.
I've never done laundry either.
But how hard can it be?
We could save it up until we go home, but there's a freaking machine right in the apartment.
Your mom even packed some detergent and some instructions.
We could at least try and figure it out.
Maybe with a small test run or something like that.
Well, there's the clothes we're wearing, if nothing else.
Carrying all those boxes and unpacking that shit was hard work.
I'm planning on showering and changing into something clean, and maybe this is a good
time to try that washer.
So give me that shirt and those jeans.
Yes, right here.
Or if you're all modest and shit, you could always go into your room timidly and hand
them through a partially open door.
But I've got news for you.
This apartment has one bathroom.
And even without that, we're likely to sometimes see each other with a varying amount of clothes
on.
If it's a hot night out, I'm just going to be sleeping in some boxers.
If I need to take a piss, I'm not putting on more clothes just because you might see
me.
So get used to maybe getting an eyeful.
I mean, we've both seen stuff before, accidentally, but we're both mature adults.
Well, adults, at least.
We just need to build up a tolerance to seeing that kind of stuff.
Or it's going to be a very long year.
Look, I'll take off my shirt and these shorts.
Relax.
I've got a bra and panties on.
They're not particularly girly ones either, so.
But at least they're comfortable.
Though I'd really appreciate it if you would not steal them or jerk off into them or anything
like that.
You'd have to kick your ass over that shit.
Oh, and I can and will kick your ass and you know it.
Now stop stalling and take off those dirty clothes.
Nice boxers.
I may have to borrow those sometime.
What?
No.
OK, that's different.
I will be doing it for some perverted reason.
Now let's check out those instructions that your mom gave us.
OK, uh, separate darks, colors and whites.
No, ain't going to happen.
What do you say we just wash everything together?
Yeah, I'm just putting everything in and some detergent and who gives a fuck what temperature
the water is and click and there.
We're officially started our first load of laundry.
And I pretty much did all the work.
But you're doing the rest in the future.
I already told you I don't do domestic.
It just did this this one time just to show you.
Now I'll do stuff like cook some of the time or dishes, take out the garbage, but laundry
that's your thing from now on.
Fine, be that way.
Are you still mad at me for saying I could kick your ass?
You are.
Well, let's make a bet then.
You beat me at wrestling and I'll do the laundry while we're roommates.
Deal?
Oh, what's wrong?
Are you remembering that you almost never beat me?
Oh, well, I'm not putting on more clothes until I have a shower and there is no sense
in showering until after we wrestled because I just end up sweating again.
Assuming I even break a sweat from beating you.
Or you can chicken out because you're afraid of wrestling a girl that's showing so much
skin.
So are we going to do this or are you afraid of losing to a girl yet again?
Seriously, am I the only one here with balls?
God.
Good.
You can start wrestling in a minute.
First, if I am putting this detergent back for me, I did all the other work anyways.
Thanks.
Gotcha.
Of course, I grabbed you from behind.
How did you learn that I cheat?
That I need to cheat to out wrestle you anyways, but it makes it more fun.
Now, why don't you just take it like a good little boy and tell me how that carpet looks?
Is it all nice and clean?
You like that one, huh?
Learned it on TV.
The only problem is I can't pin you when you're lying on your stomach like that.
So roll over.
Come on.
Over.
Damn it.
You've gotten stronger since our last match, especially in the upper body.
That's why I'm going to keep you in this fucking head, leg scissor lock while I figure out
how to beat your sorry ass.
At least you've gotten a better view of me, although I still do like the look of those
boxers.
They're kind of oh, fuck, are you hard?
You're getting hard for wrestling me in my underwear, aren't you?
You fucking liar.
I'm staring directly at your bulge.
It keeps getting bigger.
What do you mean it's not for me?
You're wrestling half naked together, but I'm not the source of your boner.
Stay in my scissor lock for a minute.
There.
That's my bra.
Now you're wrestling me even more naked.
I know you can't see them directly, but I can just rub them against your stomach.
See?
That is making you harder.
Oh, fuck.
The head of your cock just popped out about the waist of your boxers.
Oh, God.
Wow.
Hey, do you mind if I touch it?
Well, I guess it's too late to ask now, I guess.
Oh, relax.
I'm not hurting you.
I know what I'm doing.
I just haven't seen one before.
I think it's funny that you're getting hard over me here.
Let me give this guy some breathing room.
Pull down your boxers a bit.
Yeah, it likes having my hand around it.
Is this how you masturbate, like with your hand moving like mine is?
I'm just curious.
Does it make a difference if it's my hand instead of yours?
Mine's, you know, smaller and after all, it's not even big enough to grab all the way around
it.
But well, this is your lucky day.
I have an idea about how to take care of the rest of it.
Have you ever had a blowjob?
Okay, I'm going to let go of your head.
I'm kind of hoping you'll return the favor for what I'm doing to you now.
I'm sure you've never had pussy before, but this is my first blowjob and I think I'm doing
okay.
That's a good start.
Just keep licking me like that.
Pull my panties down and I'll keep jerking you.
You're all nice and slick from my spit now.
You're getting bigger and harder, more like that, right in that spot.
You keep doing that, I'll keep talking.
Did you ever think of me as more than just a friend?
I know we grew up together.
Maybe I'm not the most feminine girl there is, but I know that my body turns you on and
I guess I've been thinking of you as more of a friend for a while and that's why I decided
to go to the same college as you and that's why I'm willing to suck your cock and that's
why I might be willing to do other stuff.
You stop licking me.
Does that mean I'm freaking you out too much or do you kind of want to move on top of me
and maybe fuck a little bit because I'd let you?
I actually am kind of hoping you'll do it, yeah?
Trying to pin me now, huh?
Yeah, come here, now you can see my tits, that's good to what we'd seen on the internet
and cable together but they're actually right here and all yours, just like this pussy.
You got it all wet, though it was already starting to get that way when we were wrestling
and I got your cock all nice and lubricated too, let's see if you can have better luck
getting it in the hole than when we were playing basketball.
Okay, there I think, now just have to push it into me, just don't freak out because I
am a virgin and I don't want you to worry about hurting me.
Just put it in, oh fuck, it's really good, oh fuck, oh god, oh god, oh god, oh god, oh
god, oh fuck, you know, I used to be jealous because she had a penis and I didn't, well
now it's all mine, at least I'm getting good use out of it at the moment, do you think
it'd be weird if we kissed, I mean we're so used to being friends and all and we're fucking
now, it might be fun, yeah, oh yeah, oh fuck, like that, oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck,
oh fuck, oh fuck, as much as I like the feeling of your cock in me, I am not going to let
you do all the work, let's see if we can roll over without you coming out of me, yeah, there
we go, now let me do some of the work, I'm the more athletic one anyway, I mean I look
like a tomboy with clothes on but no one's going to mistake me like a guy like this,
you definitely aren't are you, that was my pussy moving up and down in your cock, my
tits bouncing up and down over you, I should have tried this long ago, think of the fun
we missed, but better late than never, our parents probably would have caught us fucking
and then we couldn't room together like this, so we could fuck like this, I hope I'm not
going too fast for you, am I, I don't want to leave you behind or worse, make you finish
too soon, I just feel so good riding you like this, rocking on your cock, taking out all
kinds of new muscles on you, you know how competitive I am, I am not going to give you
up and tie in the best of sex, fuck, oh fuck, I'm almost there, are you keeping up, you
damn well better, I'm tired of always having to wait for you, well, ready or not, here
I come, oh, oh my, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.
Ah!
Ah!
Ah!
Ah!
Ah!
Ah!
Ah!
Ah!
Ah!
Ah!
Ah!
Ah!
Ah!
Ah!
Damn!
Ah!
That was good.
I'm going to like being friends with benefits with you.
Or...
Well...
I am a girl.
And I am your friend.
Maybe girlfriend wouldn't be too much of a stretch.
What?
No, it's okay.
I was the one on top.
If I didn't want you to come in me, I would have gotten off.
Besides, I kind of like the feeling of it in me.
I like looking down at you from up here.
Just kind of lie back for a moment and let me kiss you again.
That was nice.
Oh, and by the way, your shoulders were down for at least three seconds there.
I pinned you.
Looks like you're going to be doing the laundry while we're roommates.
Well, more than laundry.
You're going to be doing me as well.
I can handle the big loads just as well as that machine.