2 comments/ 44415 views/ 29 favorites Mary's Cheating Ways By: handysr ***** 1 ***** Being young and constantly broke happens to a lot of people, and I was no exception. One thing this leads to is needing to have roommates in order to afford rent on an apartment. One of my first apartments was shared with two guys I worked with. Not too long after we moved in, both of them had their girlfriends move in with us. I couldn't get a girlfriend to save my life -- sometimes being introverted can be a curse. Since I was single, we were now sharing the rent five ways -- now we could actually spend money on food other than Top Ramen. I got along with all of them OK, but I always seemed to catch Mary stealing a look at me. Her boyfriend (Luke) was a lightweight and had a problem with passing out early after having a few beers. He could be anywhere -- the floor, the couch, and sometimes even making it to bed. Drinking either beer or coffee, I was always up late, so she and I would spend a lot of time just hanging out and chatting. The other roommate and his girl were still fairly newly attached, so they rarely left their room. They were always the last ones up in the morning and the first ones to leave for the night. It didn't take a rocket scientist to know what they were up to all the time. They were quite bashful about showing any PDA except for holding hands and quick kisses. Mary and Luke also stayed fairly busy in the bedroom, but he wouldn't usually last too long, and once he finished he was passed out for the night. I know this because I may have possibly watched a time or two. They were not at all shy about getting frisky, she liked to flaunt what she had. Luke and Mary's bedroom was actually supposed to be an office, and it had a set of bi-fold doors, and they didn't always close properly, especially when Mary would made sure of it. I know that because our eyes met at least once as she was closing the doors. I saw her make a point of stopping the doors before they met, followed by a wink as she turned around. It helped that she liked to leave the lights on during sex. At least she did on the times the door didn't close all the way. But I'm getting ahead of myself. Mary was about 10 years older than the rest of us, and I think she just wanted Luke for a boy toy, just to play with for a while. A few weeks after she moved in, and we had been quickly becoming friends, I noticed a change in her. I noticed that she did not seem to be 'into' him when he wasn't around. The first time anything "happened" it was late on a Friday night. The three of us were watching TV, Luke and Mary were lying on the floor watching and I was on the couch to the side of them. They had been making out a little bit and not surprisingly, after about a half hour Luke fell asleep. I had worked up a thirst at work and was making good progress on a 12-pack of beer. They had a few drinks each, and once Mary saw him passed out she make a rude comment or three. She really was upset, but at least it was something we both got a (quiet) laugh out of. Frustrated, she got up to get another drink. Out of the corner of my eye I saw her stop on the way back in, staring at me. I looked over and she continued back into the room, a silly grin on her face. She lay back down by Luke, but couldn't seem to get comfortable. Finally she asked me if she could have a pillow from the couch. I went to toss it to her, but she held up a hand. "No, you will spill my drink! Bring it here please?" Acting put-upon, I got up and slowly walked it over to her. Her hand covered mine just for a moment as she looked into my eyes. She blushed a bit, took it from me and mumbled something that sounded like "Thanks hon." I was a bit confused at this but thought the wine was getting to her. Once she finally got settled, Luke rolled over, putting an arm across her, his hand pushing up one breast. The look on her face said she didn't like that. It was still fairly warm and muggy out, and she made a face and said "Ugh. Too warm." She gently moved his arm out of the way, and I could tell then she wasn't wearing a bra. His hand had rubbed a nipple the right way and made it stand up at attention. She scooted a foot or so closer to me, and I just stared. As a single guy not too successful in the women department, I had problems not looking at women's bodies. So I stared. Quite openly too. My eyes were glued to her pointed nipple, and her boobs softly bouncing as she moved. Naturally I got caught staring. She looked down to see what had captured my interest. She looked back at me and cocked her head. "You shouldn't be staring like that. You know I'm taken." But her body language didn't agree with her mouth. She just bounced a little more trying to get comfortable on the pillow. Maybe it was my imagination, but I think the other nipple started growing a bit too. I turned back to face the TV show, but I didn't watch. My mind was jumbled. What was happening here? Was she really getting turned on by me watching her boobs? A minute later she started fanning the bottom of her shirt up and down a little. "Ahh, this is nice. Cool air feels good." She left her shirt halfway up her torso, stopping at about the bottom of her ribs. Of course, I couldn't help but start staring again. Of course, she also caught me staring again. Feeling weird about it, I turned back to the TV. I still had issues watching, still fighting the thought that she was flirting with me. A while later, I was finally able to distract myself with the TV show. The action movie was showing a love scene, and I saw something different out of the corner of my eye. Not turning my head I looked back at Mary, and saw she was staring intently at the show, rubbing her boobs. My eyes about popped out of my head seeing this, and that her shirt had ridden up further, now just barely covering the bottom of her breasts. Trying to be discreet about staring was hopeless, I was now flat-out staring at her, eyes glued to her. Not until she stopped moving her hands did I break my stare. She was watching me stare. We locked eyes, and she just smiled. She pulled up one side of her shirt, fully exposing one breast. "Close your mouth, silly! So do you like what you see?" she asked. Whispering back, I said "Hell ya I'm liking this! But what the hell are you doing? Luke is sleeping right next to you!" She glanced over at him. Looking back, she said "He is so out of it right now, he wouldn't move if I kicked him. So are you going to do anything about what you are seeing?" I couldn't believe my eyes or ears. My mind was a jumble of question, a new one being asked before the previous thought finished: "This couldn't really be happening, could it?" "My roommate's girlfriend is really coming on to me?" "The one chance I get to play with this girl, and the 'guy code' is blocking me?" Finally spitting out words instead of everything being said silently inside my head, I replied with "I'm sorry, but I can't do that Mary. Luke is my buddy! We would both regret this in the morning." Putting her lower lip out faking a pout, she replied "Well fine then. So does this mean you aren't going to look anymore either?" I didn't know what I was doing, but before I realized it, I went from lying down on the couch to starting to stand up. "Um, um, I need another beer." Walking into the kitchen got me a minute to buy some time. I couldn't believe what was happening. This could not continue. This was not right. Turning to the fridge to get a fresh bottle, I noticed a bulge in my jeans. I suppressed a laugh as I realized that without knowing it I had walked past Mary like this, telling her exactly how much I had enjoyed her show. Coming back to the couch, I could see that Mary's shirt was back down over her boobs, just her belly exposed. As I drew up even with her, she leaned her head back on the pillow and stared at me, then reached out to grab my leg. "Come down here for a sec, I need to tell you something" she whispered. I really don't know why, but I sat down by her. She leaned up on one elbow and waggled her finger, telling me to come closer. I lay down next to her, up on my elbow, just like her. We were only about a foot away, and we leaned in towards each other. Looking at me intently, she whispered "You need to touch me, just once. I'm gonna burst if you don't. Just once. No one will ever know, really." She was begging me now! I felt her take my beer from my hand, then she grabbed my wrist. In one motion, she lay back on the pillow, pulled up her shirt showing me one boob, and put my hand on it. I was in shock. Maybe I should have expected it, but my brain was really buzzing with all these changes tonight. I looked down, saw my hand on her breast, and her hand moving mine around. Her eyes were closed, biting her lower lip, and breathing deeply. She arched her back, pushing herself into my hand even more. She let go of my hand, but I didn't move it away. I couldn't! I thought I may as well, I'm here already and enjoying it. I tweaked her nipple and she shuddered. Leaning down, I brought my mouth to her and slowly sucked her nipple into my mouth, teasing it with my tongue. I nibbled just a bit, just a tiny bit of teeth. Her whole body was writhing, her face had turned bright red. Suddenly, she pushed me away. Looking over quickly, I stared at Luke -- but no, he was still out cold. Mary was trying to control her breathing. "Holy Shit.... You were not supposed to do that, I wasn't ready for you to do that. You have to stop right now -- or you won't be able to stop me from fucking your brains out right now." She took my hand and yanked it down to the waistband of her shorts. She shoved my hand down her pants, under her panties, making me feel the heat from her pussy. Her pussy was soaking wet and hot as hell. Not thinking or realizing what I was doing before I did it, I just went with what felt good, and that was to slide two fingers up inside of her. Hooking my fingers back to the front, I found her G spot, making every movement of mine send a shiver of pleasure up and down her body. No longer holding on to me, she put one hand in her mouth, biting down to keep from screaming. I pushed her shirt back up, giving me a nice view of both boobs. I just took a pinch of her nipple, moving it around. Stopping suddenly again, she grabbed my arms and took my hands off of her. "Stop it, stop it, stop it. We can't. Oh damn, we have to stop. We just can't.... no....." She got up and quickly went to the bathroom. Confused and feeling guilty, I lay back down on the couch, staring at the TV but seeing nothing that was on. About 5 minutes later Mary came back out looking flushed and tried to scowl at me, but just ended up smiling. "You are bad, mister. Just bad. It sure took you long enough though." She knelt down by Luke and shook him halfway awake, and took him to bed. A minute later she came back out wearing just a night shirt, turning off the bedroom light and closing the door. I wasn't sure what to expect when she walked over to me. She stopped a few feet from the couch and I sat up. She just stood there for a minute, then shook her head. "Don't even think about it, buddy. I don't know why I'm thinking what I am, but it's all bad. We can't. But thank you for what you did earlier, that was intense." She took a step towards me, leaned forward, and kissed me hard, forcing her tongue inside my mouth. Stepping back, she caught her breath, and turned to leave. She stopped to pick up the pillow, bending at the waist, just far enough down for her shirt to ride up, showing me her pussy. She stayed there for about 5 seconds. I know she knew exactly what she was doing. Grabbing the pillow, she stood up and ended the show. She turned and gave me a quick smile and tossed the pillow at my head. My mind was still reeling from what happened, so I knew I would have some issues getting to sleep nicely. Into the shower I went, replaying the past 10 minutes in my mind, but I was so turned on that my cock was hard before I turned the water on. Only two minutes later, I exploded, my energy running down the drain. As I lay in bed, replayed the night in my head non-stop. After about an hour, I skipped over the sexy parts this time, but looking for other clues. Was she just messing with me? Or using me? Was I slated to make up for what Luke couldn't provide her with? Would I let myself do it? Could I ignore my friendship with Luke and allow myself to do stuff with his woman? She was good looking, but that wasn't all. The fact that a woman wanted ME, of all people, she wanted ME! And she started it! That was almost enough right there to break down any barriers. Maybe... ***** 2 ***** The next morning, we did our best to pretend that nothing had happened the night before. I stole glances at her when I thought no one would notice. And I did catch her checking me out on a couple of occasions. Luckily she didn't seem upset at all, and that was a huge relief. Unfortunately I didn't get a chance to talk to her about what had happened the night before, so I wasn't totally sure how she was dealing with everything. Luke and Mary were going out that evening, so they went to take a shower before getting dressed up. Mary came out of the bathroom in a robe, needing to get something from their room. She did this often, so no one thought anything of it. From my spot on the chair, I had a straight line of sight into their bedroom, right into the closet. Naturally, that's right where she headed. Turning around, she checked the view, and saw that only I could see her. The other two roommates were cuddling on the couch, oblivious to both of us. As I looked back, she untied her robe, letting it fall off her shoulders onto her arms. She just stood there, completely exposed, showing herself to me. She put her robe back in place, got the handful of clothes she came in for, and headed back into the bathroom, not looking at anyone, acting as if nothing had happened. Well, my cock thought something had, that's for sure. I could barely cover the tent that had popped up in my jeans. They were ready to head out, and the other roommates had gone away again, so I figured that I would just sit and watch TV all night. I got a wink from Mary as they walked out the door. About five minutes later, I heard their car pull up, and Mary came bouncing back in. "Whoops, I seemed to have forgotten something" she said sarcastically as she went into the room. She got something and put it into her purse. She walked back out and stood by me. She took my hand from the arm of the couch and held it for a minute. She asked "So, do you like what I'm wearing?" "Damn right I do. I don't know if I have ever seen you in a skirt before. It wears you nicely." "Well, I haven't worn one in a long time. Hey, you should feel my nylons." she said as she moved my hand to the inside of her thigh. I moved my hand around saying it felt nice, but it wasn't enough. She pushed forward, and grabbed my arm. She moved my hand higher. "So how high do my nylons go?" My heart started pounding furiously, I couldn't believe this was happening! Our roommates were only in the other room, and her boyfriend, my buddy, was just in the car outside the door. And here I was with my hand up her skirt! Apparently my morals went on vacation or something. Without a pause, my hand slid higher, gliding along her smooth thigh. I felt the top of her nylons -- connected to a garter belt! I kept going, and my hand stopped then it ran out of leg to feel, and just felt smooth skin. She also had no underwear on. Now instead of just having my hand up her skirt, now I was playing with her bare pussy. She was already soaking wet! I moved my finger around her pussy lips, stroking gently, occasionally stopping to rub her clit. She started moving her hips, and she let out a soft moan. This time I stopped her, reluctantly pulling my hand away from her. "Baby, you have got to go before Luke comes in. We can't be found like this" I whispered to her. She backed away, just staring at me, a smile playing at the corners of her mouth. As she got to the door I called softly to her. "Hey Mary, hell ya I like your outfit. Don't have too much fun tonight." Her hand on the doorknob, she smiled and said "Of course we will have some fun, but we will see about later tonight!" Now I was really curious, was she talking about while they were out or after they got back? Not just that, but who exactly is going to be involved? About 3AM they came back, trying to be quiet but failing miserably. They went right into their room, but a minute later Luke came back out. He looked at me and rolled his eyes. "Damn she is forgetful tonight. I have to get something of hers from the car, be back in a sec." He left their bedroom door open, and I saw Mary standing there by the closet. She saw me staring, but made no move to close the door. I knew it would not be long before Luke came back, and she must have thought the same thing. She quickly took all of her clothes off, but not so fast that she couldn't be a bit of a tease about it. Totally naked, she just turned around a few times, letting me get a good view of what was going on. Grabbing the first things she could reach, she put on a pair of his workout clothes. A big t-shirt and a pair of loose gym shorts. Nothing else. She walked towards me, but stopped short. She put her finger up to her lips to say 'shush' and smiled as she finally closed the door. Just then I heard Luke turning the door handle and quickly put my face back into the magazine I was reading (errr, hiding the tent in my jeans). He made a beeline from the door to his room, quickly mumbling "G'night man!" on his way by. Their light went off and the stereo went on, and I was glad that the music would cover their noises. Then the light went back on, and out she came. After a quick bathroom trip, she went back into the room. Stopping in the doorway, she said "I just forgot to go to the bathroom. Good night." She closed the door, but didn't latch it. I swear that she left it like that on purpose since I caught her wink before she turned away. Over the music, I could hear them tear into each other. Quiet exclamations and moans were coming through the door. Figuring that they would not get off the bed while making that kind of noise, I got up and crept to the door. I wanted to see why she seemed to want me to watch. I looked through the middle gap in the bi-fold door and could get a decent view of what was going on. I couldn't help but think that the placement was intentional. He was laying on his back, sideways on the bed, with his head towards the door (and me). She was sideways to him (and me). Her left hand on the bed between his legs, her right hand reaching around to her side, going around her hip, playing with her pussy. Her head was bouncing up and down on his cock, and she was taking the whole thing into her mouth every time she went down. Her boobs were swaying nicely as she worked on swallowing his cock. She put her head down, taking him all the way inside of her mouth, and just stayed there forever. Coming up quickly, she could start breathing again, panting after not being able to breathe around his cock lodged in her throat. She looked him (or was it me?) and mouthed "Fuck me with your tongue!" She spun her hips around, putting one knee on either side of his head, wagging her tail at him (and me). She smacked her ass, and put it down on his face, grinding her pussy on his mouth. His hands grabbed her hips, holding her tight against his face. I could see that her head was still bobbing, and I could only imagine seeing her mouth wrapped around his cock. Feeling like a dirty old pervert for watching, I told myself to get to bed. Practically ripping myself away from my hidden vantage point, I turned off the lights and headed to my bedroom. I changed and got ready for bed, but laying down I just could not get to sleep. I couldn't take it anymore and got up to go watch again. Mary's Cheating Ways I didn't want to turn on the light and give myself away, but thought the TV would be safe. I turned it on, and made sure the volume wasn't too high, and went to stand by the door again. She was still going strong! He had never lasted this long before. Maybe whiskey dick was working to everyone's advantage tonight. He was in the same place on the bed, but she had turned around again and was straddling him. She was on her knees, sitting on his cock, bouncing away. She was leaning back, arching back with her hands on his legs. I got a good full frontal view of her, showing Luke's cock thrusting into her pussy, her tits bouncing as she moved, and her head thrown back in passion. She slowed down and sat all the way up. She started grinding her hips on him, and he reached up and grabbed her breasts, squeezing them together, and pinching her nipples. Her face was showing nothing but pleasure, her eyes rolled back, mouth wide open, silently moaning. Luke said something, and she slowly got off of him, and got on her knees with hands on the bed frame, her ass facing him. He was up and behind her quickly. She pushed her ass to him as he was rubbing his cock up and down on her, gliding over her pussy and her ass. Apparently he was up a bit too high, and I heard her shout a little and pull forward quickly. He grabbed her hips and pulled her back, sinking his cock into her. While thrusting, he put his thumb into his mouth, getting it all wet. He put his hand down to her ass, and started stroking her brown eye with his thumb. I could see her start to squirm around more, and she bit into her arm to keep from screaming too loudly. She started jerking while thrusting back at him. It only lasted seconds, and she took her arms down from the bed frame and lay her upper body down flat. She put her arms back to stop him from moving, and even from here I could see her shaking with the intensity of her orgasm. He slowly pulled out of her and grabbed her ass, pushing her over until she was flat on her back. I saw him tell her "My turn now" as he straddled her. Walking up on his knees on either side of her, he stopped just below her boobs. She pushed them together around his cock, and he started fucking them. One hand went back behind him to play with her pussy while she stroked his cock with her tits. In just a minute, she started bucking her hips, cumming again, this time from his hand. He stopped and took his dick out from between her boobs. One hand went to her face, and she took two fingers in her mouth, sucking on them, while he stroked his cock. I could see him speed up, then tense up, and he covered her tits and neck with his cum. As he wound down, she took his cock and sucked him dry, making him shake, and didn't stop until he pushed her away. He collapsed on the bed next to her, but I didn't make a move to leave my spot at the door. I was too busy staring at Mary. Laying there in the afterglow of sex, tits covered in cum, she looked incredible. Their lack of movement suddenly made me a bit more aware -- and found my hand had made it's way into my shorts and was softly jerking off. I was so intently watching her that I didn't even notice. She sat up slowly, getting a shirt off the floor to clean herself up. He tried to sit up, but didn't quite make it, partly because Mary helped. She knew well enough that he was done so she just pushed him back down and there he stayed. She tossed the sheet over him, and he grabbed it and turned over, instantly asleep. I kept watching her as she moved around the room and put some clothes on. With my view gone, I silently crept to the couch, and turned up the TV a tiny bit. Just then Mary turned off the stereo and came out of the room. She stopped and looked back at the door and at me. "Hey, was this open a tiny bit just now? Were you peeking at me?" She asked slyly. Doing my best to look confused, I shrugged my shoulders and mumbled "Huh?" and pointed to the TV. She walked towards the bathroom again, grinning. "I just know you were watching us. You're such a perv. I hope you liked the view at least." As soon as she was out of sight, the smile I was holding back burst out. I KNEW she wanted me to! I thought she was putting on a show for me, and her statement was all the proof I needed. As I heard the bathroom door open, I wiped the smile off my face. She came out and headed right for me. I looked over, and sure enough, all I could see of Luke was his feet sticking off the end of the bed. "No, he can't see us. I just had to brush my teeth really quick. And maybe clean up a little. I know you were watching us. Damn, I'm still so hot. You need to sit up now." She took my hand and helped pull me up. As I was distracted, she put her other hand up my shorts and grabbed my cock. The raging hard-on I had a few minutes ago was just down to a chubby now. But with her hand on me, that didn't last long. I was shocked. I asked "What the hell are you doing?" "Hey, you played with mine, so it's only fair I play with yours. Right?" I couldn't really disagree with that point. She let it go, but worked her hand down the waistband of my shorts and pulled my cock out. Pushing it down flat, she sat on my lap facing me, her legs straddling mine. She moved around a little bit and sighed contentedly. I knew she had to be able to feel my cock pushing up against her pussy, throbbing with every heart beat. Just the thought made me instantly hard as a rock. She could feel the change and smiled real big. Taking both my hands, she put them up her shirt, putting them on her breasts. They were still cold and wet from her cleaning up. I got a good handfull, and she put her hands on the back of my head and pulled my face to hers, locking out lips together. We kissed deeply and slowly, our tongues tangling together. My hands were all over her breasts, kneading and squeezing, and pinching nipples. She didn't forget where she was sitting, and kept moving her hips, making my cock tease her pussy -- or was it the other way around? I took one hand out of her shirt and put it between our hips. Going up the leg of her shorts, I could feel how wet she was. I started to move the fabric out of the way, and my cock was now touching her pussy. She stopped kissing me, gasping. "Oh, oh, oh, oh.... Dammit. No no no, we can't do that. Can't go that far. No cheating." Scooting her hips back, she took her pussy away from me, and my cock sprang up to point at her. She just smiled and knelt down in front of me. She put both her hands on it, stroking it, and opened her mouth as her head got closer. Just an inch away, she stopped and looked up at me. "NO, dammit! We can't do this. I don't think what we have done here is cheating, but if your cock goes inside of me in any way, then it will be. It's still all wrong, just not technically cheating. Now stop making me have to stop you." With that, she got up went to bed. I couldn't believe it! Left with blue balls again! I really didn't know where this was heading, but I wasn't sure if I should let it continue or not... ***** 3 ***** I didn't see Mary for a few days after that crazy night due to work schedules. I couldn't help but think it was weird how kissing, stripping, and mutual masturbation was not cheating. Fucking and sucking are cheating, I completely agree, but I thought the rest was too. Maybe I was just her boy toy on the side. Maybe it was just her way of justifying it? What the hell, I told myself, why not let it go on? I'm getting more female attention now that I would otherwise. From the fights I had been over-hearing lately, I knew that Mary and Luke won't make it as a couple very long, so I used that to make myself feel better about messing with his girlfriend. But it still didn't set right with me. I decided that I should stop. The next weekend she was back. Only Luke, Mary, and I were home, and Mary sent Luke to the store to get something. I knew she wanted some time with me, but I had no idea what for. I was going to use this opportunity to tell her we had to stop. Well, that didn't work out so well. The little head took over and the big head was ignored. I was at the stove making some lunch for myself when Luke left. As soon as the sound of his car was gone, Mary came in behind me and wrapped her arms around me, kissing me at the base of my neck. She took my free hand and bent it behind my back, then hugged me again, making me grab her breast. Oh no, poor me... I got loose and turned around. "Mary, listen to me for a minute. We have to stop what we are doing, this isn't right. We are going to get caught and then there will be trouble for both of us." She looked a little upset. Quickly taking off her tank top, I saw that my hand wasn't mistaken - she was braless. "But you will miss out on these. You like these, right?" "Hell ya I like them, but it's not worth the risk. We can't keep...." She cut me off, putting fingers to my lips. Her other hand went down my shorts, grabbing my dick. She started stroking it, and I could no longer think of anything to say. So my hands found her breasts again. Her fingers on my mouth pulled me closer, and we started kissing. I don't know when, but I found that one of my hands had slipped down her shorts and I started fingering her pussy. Once I realized what we were doing, I forced myself to bring a stop to the playing. I knew Luke would be home soon and said so to her. She just got upset and walked to her room. As she left, I think she was starting to cry. I heard "I don't want to stop this, what we have is awesome" just before she closed the doors to her room. We didn't say much to each other after that for the rest of the day. She was in a bad mood, so naturally her and Luke got into another fight. They kind of made up, and ended up laying together on the couch, kissing and sweet-talking. He ended up lying on the couch with his head on her lap. Naturally, Luke fell asleep before too long. As soon as I noticed that his eyes were starting to flutter closed, Mary caught me looking. She kept me looking though by pulling up one side of her shirt, stopping only when her whole boob was exposed to me. Following her hand movements and where her eyes were staring, she made it clear what she wanted. We each had fairly loose shorts on, so it would be quick and easy to hide if some unwanted eyes showed up suddenly. As quietly as possible, I opened my shorts and pulled out my quickly thickening cock, and stroked myself as she directed. To help me along, she pulled up the leg of her shorts and pulled it open, showing me her pussy. She adjusted her position a little, and soon had her legs spread, both for my viewing pleasure and her ease of access. With one hand, she was diddling her pussy, and the other stroking and squeezing her exposed breast and pinching her nipple. Mary mouthed to me "get it wet for me" but I shook my head 'no'. Carefully putting away my cock I stood up and zipped my shorts, but left mini-me's head poking out above the waistband. Walking over to her silently, I whispered "you do it." Her jaw dropped and her eyes got really wide, but after a second she recovered and her look quickly changed to devious. "We both do it." she whispered in response. With one last look at Luke's sleeping face to make sure the coast was clear, she spit in her hands and I moved closer. Mary grabbed my cock at the same moment as my fingers covered her sex. A quick dip inside her with my fingertips made her close her eyes and lay her head back on the couch -- and it also made her stop stroking my cock. "This was enough for now" I thought as my moistened fingers moved hers from my throbbing cock and stepped back, rubbing her wetness across my cockhead. Moving slowly back to my seat on the couch, I sat back down, never once taking my eyes off of her. To this day I'm not sure who made the noise, but one of us made that familiar "wet squishy sexy noise" that is undeniable. Just as that sound was made, Luke shifted in his sleep! Mary and I quickly fixed our clothes, and stared at the TV like nothing was happening. I was truly shocked that it only took about half a second to get "decent" after what we were doing. Only our slightly flushed faces were a give-away, but that was receding quickly. Luke's movement must have been just a twitch, so Mary started again by lifting her shirt. Just as the nub of her nipple was showing, we heard the roommate's door open. She was decent in a quarter second then! The other roommates were leaving to go out for a few hours, so they said their goodbyes and were only in the room for about a minute. After that, to anyone looking in, it was just us two watching a movie. She got up once to go into the bedroom for a few minutes, then came back out and lay down by him, her back to me. A couple of minutes later, I saw something out of the corner of my eye, and it was Mary waving at me. I went over to her, and she motioned for me to come close. She put her finger up to her lips to tell me to stay quiet, and waved with her hand, asking for mine. I put my hand in hers, and she made me put my hand on her ass. I wasn't really sure yet what she was after, so I just enjoyed the feel of my hand on her ass. A voice in my head told me to stop, but I guess I didn't hear it that well. I was just enjoying the feeling. After a few minutes of that, she reached back and pulled down the waistband of her shorts. She held it open away from her a little, and I read what she wanted. I put my hand down her shorts and grabbed her ass again. The lack of panties explained her trip to the room. It was just naked ass that I had ahold of. She wanted more, so she reached for my arm and pushed it further down. Moving my hand further, I reached her pussy and found it wet, and it was where she wanted me. She moved her ass only slightly when I found her clit. Since Luke was now only inches from me, we had to be really careful. She couldn't move or make a sound! I didn't know what I was thinking, but I decided to be a bit mean for payback. I put my thumb inside her pussy and made her squirm a little, but when I started moving it around while I was still teasing her clit with another finger, I know she was fighting to stay still. Knowing I had almost total free reign, I got even more horny. My hand was already brushing across her brown eye while I was exploring her pussy. I pulled my thumb out of her pussy and moved it back. It was slick from being inside of her, and I spread her natural lube across her bunghole, teasing it a bit. I had to move my arm somewhat to get the right angle. This pulled her shorts almost all the way down her cheeks, so I got a good view too. Still teasing her pussy lips with my fingers, I put a different finger inside of her, making her move to me again. My thumb was still teasing her backdoor, but I put more pressure on it. I was making this massage a bit stronger. I had seen Luke do this so I knew she liked it. Risking the noise and movement, I put my right arm up the back of her shirt, around the side, and got ahold of her breast. I put my mouth on her neck, right under her jaw, lightly stroking with my lips. Moving up, I kissed along her cheek, up to her ear. Kissing and stroking the sides of her ear, I suddenly stopped all movement. Moving only my left thumb for the tease, I softly whispered "Let me in, we both know you like this." I felt her tighten up, saw her eyes and mouth close, and she stopped breathing for a moment. She didn't say anything, just lightly nodded her head. Tweaking her nipple harder than I meant too, I took my arm out from her shirt. I'm sure it hurt a little, but I think it also turned her on. My hand under her shorts started playing again, and I was taking advantage of her and the situation. One finger in her pussy was fine, and she really liked two, but I didn't get three in very far. Like the nipple tweak, I think it hurt her a bit, but she also responded well, and if possible, her pussy got a little wetter. I put my thumb back up on her backdoor, and started massaging it again. My other fingers were staying busy, and she was starting to move a little. I had rubbed enough lube on her bunghole to make sure it would go easy, so I started the push. An extra little tickle on her clit got a shiver from her, but when I put the tip of my thumb at the entrance and pushed a little more. The initial entry only got about a quarter inch, but it got a bigger shiver. I moved my thumb around a bit, at the same time as I moved my fingers in her pussy. My other hand was on her back, and I could feel her whole body tighten up as I did that. I only got about half of the first joint in, but it was enough. I could feel her pussy tighten up on my finger as she started to cum. She pushed my hand out of her shorts, and quietly rolled off the couch. As she settled onto the floor, she put her hand down her shorts and onto her pussy, and let herself finish cumming. It was good she got down, as her whole body was shaking, and she couldn't breathe right. I still wanted to help, so as she lay there, already cumming, I leaned over and put my hand up her shorts, and my aim was right on. My finger was instantly in her pussy, and I moved it around, making her squirm even more. With some effort, she finally pushed me away. I went back to sit on the couch, and she went to 'freshen up' for a moment. She lay back down on the couch with Luke and she shortly fell asleep too. Once again left with blue-balls, the trip to my room to rub one out and change clothes only took about three minutes. During that next week, they had seemed to resolve some of their issues, and they were getting along a lot better, which also meant that she was ignoring me more often. That next Friday night, I was sitting on the couch watching TV. Again. As usual. The unusual thing is that Mary and Luke came home around midnight after doing some clubbing. Also a bit different is that Luke was sitting up at the other end of the couch watch the tube with me while Mary made herself busy in their room for a while. As the night was a bit cooler than usual, she was wearing an old t-shirt and a pair of ratty sweatpants. Maybe Luke was bugging her again about what she was wearing around me. She had said stuff to that effect, but this was the first time I had seen her change her outfit. This change was well received by Luke, and he was in a better mood when he saw the pants. Mary cuddled up against him for a while, curling her legs up under her. She got my attention by waving her hand sneakily at me from behind her. Looking over cautiously, I didn't see anything that would warrant the sneaky actions. She moved a bit, and after some pointing, I saw what she was trying to say. There was a hole in her sweatpants. In the crotch. In just the right spot. Now I got it, next was figuring out how to exploit this opportunity. Shortly after that, she got up and brought back a blanket from their room and lay down on Luke's lap, putting the blanket over her legs. Over the course of the next half hour, she worked her legs closer and closer to me, and her head ended up just on the end of Luke's thigh. By putting out an exploratory finger, I could also tell that her pussy was well within reaching distance. The hole in her sweats was just big enough for one finger to get in, and she could actually tell when I was trying to get two fingers in there and enlarge the hole. The pressure of her thighs squeezing my hand told me to stop and I did. But one finger was more than welcome at this point! As my finger massaged her, totally hidden from anyone's view, her feet had moved closer to me. She started stroking my cock with her feet, but it was so blatantly obvious it wasn't even funny! In horror, I looked over at her to be greeted by her laughing face and pointing to Luke. Passed out Luke. Dead to the world. Mary's Cheating Ways I actually giggled in my relief, but it didn't last long, both of my heads were greatly distracted. I mouthed to her "pull down your sweats, I need more skin!" She replied with hand movements to help explain her words. "No way. One finger. Make me cum." Well there I had it, my instructions for the night. This would only make my blue balls worse, but I didn't mind at the moment, I still got to play, so play I did. It wasn't a world-class performance by either of us, but I did my damnedest to make her cum slowly - but only using one finger, and making sure to not rock the couch, or let anyone know what was going on. Once she was satisfied, she used her foot to push my arm away from her, and laid there for a few minutes before getting Luke up and ushering him off to bed. I tried getting her attention as they went to bed, and I know she saw me. The way she ignored me would have been comical if I wasn't so incredibly frustrated at this point. The next evening they went out clubbing together, but once again they got into a fight. They were both drunk, got mad, got mean, and she came home alone. He went to some friend's house for the night -- which left us alone for the time being. The other roommates had come home early, and were just going to bed as Mary came home. We all stayed around while she tried to relate what happened, but the other two left when Mary started going to sleep on the couch. She woke up a couple times, but was far enough out of it to try anything. I even helped walk her to the bathroom and was able to cop a cheap feel, but I don't think she even knew. I took her to bed, and she just crashed out on top of the covers, fully dressed. I honestly had only good intentions, but I woke her up to get her changed -- it's not like I was after just seeing her naked, I had already got that a few times. We got all her clothes off, and she picked up a shirt to put on, and sat down for me to help her put it on. Once it was on, she rolled over and went to sleep. I figured that she needed more on, so I tried to do that, but she wouldn't have it. In the course of undressing and dressing, I had accidentally (no, really) touched a few places most people won't ever see, but there was no response from her. I was leaving the room to let her sleep, but then she woke up again. She didn't feel good she said, so I sat with her. I guess she felt better, since she pulled her shirt up and put my hands on her boobs. Little head won over big head again. I figured that this was my one chance, and she probably would not remember it in the morning. In no time, I had all my clothes piled on the floor by the bed, and she lay back for me, and I went between her legs and licked her pussy for just a moment. She was definitely ready for me. I went up further only to find that she was once again asleep. I tried waking her up, but she wouldn't come all the way up. Disappointed, but not wanting to take advantage of her like that, I fixed her clothes and tucked her in. After putting on my clothes, I checked to see if the coast was clear, and no other roommates were around. I went out and sat in front of the TV as usual. Because of what had almost happened, I was feeling bad again, but I knew I should stop. I just didn't know when. Now I was a little worried, wondering how much (if anything) she would remember in the morning... ***** 4 ***** Not surprisingly, Mary did not remember anything of the night before. She was passed out drunk and I had to put her to bed. I could have had sex with her at that time, but it just wasn't right. When I told her the details of what happened, she seemed a little embarrassed. She actually told me that I should have had my way with her while she was passed out -- because she would not have known. But I just couldn't do that. The bad part is that Luke was now starting to get suspicious of me. I guess he may have caught some glances between us. Maybe the other roommates knew more than they let on -- and told him their suspicions. I don't know why, but he was thinking there was something going on. Well, there WAS some inappropriate stuff happening, but to be completely honest, there was never any sex acts performed. It was a fine line, but if a US President can get away with more than we were doing, why couldn't we get away with it? Haha. Mary and I talked, and decided that we should almost ignore each other. Not openly friendly, just there. I did see her a few times while I was out at bars or parties, but we did nothing that would cause any type of suspicion. She wasn't around at the same time I was for quite a while. There were several more fights with her and Luke, plus odd work schedules keeping them apart. They had actually started talking about her moving out. A few weeks later after the drunken episode, she spent a few days there, and the second day it was almost back to normal. The other two roommates were gone somewhere, and Luke and Mary were just hanging out on the couch. Surprising neither of us, he was passed out fairly early, and she took the opportunity to flash me her boobs again several times. This had happened several times by now and she no longer had to prompt me to expose myself to her as well, this had just became an almost frequent occurrence by now. This time was a bit different though since Mary woke him up after about an hour of him crashing out. Just long enough to be in a deep enough sleep to crash right back out instead of staying up. He insisted that she go to bed with him and stay there. I think he was upset that I was still up and around. About an hour or so later, she came out. She couldn't sleep, and he was long gone. She poked her head out the door and shly asked if I had seen her purse, she had forgotten where she left it. She was wearing a long t-shirt, but it was long enough to cover a pair of shorts. I said "I don't recall, but I can help you look." I thought it sounded polite enough in case Luke was faking sleep or something. I didn't find it, but while looking in a closet, Mary came up behind me and grabbed my ass with both hands. I stood up, thinking that my initial thought was right -- she just wanted to mess around with me. Her hands worked their way around front, and before long, she had my pants undone and had my cock out while she was stroking it. I couldn't let her have all the fun, so I put my hand behind me and up her shirt, and found out that there were no shorts hiding there, nor was there underwear. I turned us around so she was in front of me, and she only let go of my cock long enough to change hands. I pulled up her shirt to just over her boobs and pulled her close to me. Now I could feel her naked ass rubbing on my cock, and I reached up front to play with her breasts while she was grinding her ass on my cock. Reaching down to touch her pussy I had an idea. I pulled her hand off of me and pushed my cock down so it was below her ass. Squatting down a bit, I pushed my cock between her legs, letting it rest up against her wet pussy. I moved the head of my cock back and forth across her clit. It was driving her crazy, but I knew that she would not let me in. But I had another idea. She had spread her legs a tiny bit to give me more room to play. Now that my cock was all wet with her juice, I moved it. With one hand on her ass, I pulled the cheek back, and rested the tip of my dick up against her bunghole. Only a tiny bit of pressure there, and a finger in her pussy from up front, and I thought she was going to scream. Just like before, I licked and kissed up her neck, then to her ear. "Let me in" I whispered. "It will only hurt for a minute, then you will cum like crazy." She started shaking her hips, and I was moving with her. I was actually thrusting against her, but she kept me out. I only went back and forth a fraction of an inch, not nearly enough for going inside of her, but just enough to be a tease. Not only did I have blue balls from messing with her, now I was also quite confused. I didn't know if she really wanted me to be doing all this. I knew we shouldn't, but that's different than want. Only a few minutes had passed but already I could tell she was getting really worked up at this point. She really shocked me when she twisted away from me and pushed her shirt back down. She stared at me with a wild look of wanting on her face. Breathing deep to calm herself, she said "Dammit, a few more minutes and you would have been fucking me in the ass, you know we can't do anything like that, it's just the way it is. I need to go before I have to go back to your room." As I stood there in shock, she left. Her bedroom door closed, and a moment later I laughed quietly to myself, seeing how I was standing in the corner of the room with my jaw hanging slack, and my dick pointing towards the patio door. "This must have be a funny sight" I thought to myself as I fixed my clothes a little bit before heading to bed -- and giving my arm yet another workout. The next morning I had taken the day off of work since I had an appointment to go to. Sleeping in later than the others, I was surprised to see Mary still in bed when I finally got up. We had the house completely to ourselves! She must have been waiting for me. Once she heard me up and moving, she called me in to the bedroom. I sat on the edge of the bed and made small talk for a little bit. She said she must have tweaked her back while sleeping that night and asked me to rub it. As I pulled back the covers she rolled over, and I saw that she was now wearing nothing. So much for a backrub! That's fine though "You should take your shirt off too, and we can just lay here for a while, OK?" she asked, but I had already taken advantage of her nakedness, and had my hands on her breasts. The shirt came off quickly, and I lay down with her, and for the first time I felt skin-to-skin contact with her like this. Before long, the talking stopped and the playing started. It started with just a kiss, but then she rolled over and got on her hands and knees above me. My hands were already busy, feeling her everywhere I could reach. Her hands played with my chest and stomach for a moment, but quickly went down my pants. She stopped, and said she would be right back. She hopped out of bed and walked slowly to the kitchen, letting me enjoy the view of her. On her way back, she said I had better be as naked as her by the time she got to me. I sure was! When she came in, I saw she had a stick of butter that was cut it into a few pieces already. I thought this was going to get a bit interesting. "We've got to get these warmed up somehow. Any ideas?" She asked with a grin, but didn't wait for an answer. She put them down my chest and stomach, ending the line at the base of my cock. It was cold, but not enough to stop the growth down there. As she climbed on top of me, she started moving around, getting it spread everywhere. We started kissing, but not very long. She kept moving around to get the butter spread. She picked up pieces and started rubbing them all over me, and all over herself. The last one was at my cock, and she put the butter in her hand, and started stroking me. It didn't take long for the butter to melt away, but we were now slick everywhere. We got a lot more involved, rolling around, rubbing, touching, and stroking. As much as I thought that this was my chance, every time my cock touched her pussy, she would move away. As I turned around to eat her pussy (which would also put my cock in her face), she would not let me. I realized that this was just another tease game, so I got a little upset. I was happy that I had planned on leaving over an hour early for my appointment, but my free time was nearly gone. Killing the mood, I told her that I had to go. As I got up I realized I badly needed a shower, so I invited her to join me. We both got up and went to the shower, and I had one last ditch plan. As we got in the shower, I turned on the hot water but only in the tub, not the shower. She went around me and reached to turn it on, but I stopped her and said we had to do something else first. Pulling her back towards me and turning her around, I realized how the butter and the steam from the water was making us extremely slippery. My cock was happy to see her again so naked and so close, and it showed us how happy he was. I put my hand between her legs, and I think I could feel her natural lube mixing with the butter lube. She put one foot up on the edge of the tub to make room for my hand, but instead of my fingers, I pushed my cock down and let it pop up and hit her in the pussy. She squealed a little, but did not stop me. Working my hips back and forth, I stroked the head of my cock across just her clit. I put my hands on her ass, pulling her closer, but my fingers may have accidentally gone too far. I could feel that at least four fingers were now all rubbing across her browneye. I could tell from her face that she did not mind that at all. With the lube from the butter, and the help of the steam, everything was quite slippery. I pulled her closer one more time, and one hand honestly slipped, and one finger went further than I intended. I could feel it touch the wrinkled skin, and slide right past it, and I now had one finger inside of her. She freaked out for a moment, but I didn't move, and she was then OK with it, I guess the excitement changed her mind. She took my other hand and made it change spots with my cock. Taking it back, I made her hold onto my cock. She started to object, but I stopped her. "If you want my fingers to enjoy your pussy, then your hand needs to enjoy my cock just as much." She just grinned and said "Deal." There seemed to be a bit of a problem with her grip, so she needed two hands on me. She alternated back and forth from two hands on my cock, to one hand there and the other holding my balls. As I stroked her pussy, she started stroking me like crazy. We both increased the pace, and I followed her voice, as her moaning got more intense, I felt myself matching her feeling. As I moved my other finger, I could feel and hear her instantly start to cum. I slowly took my finger out, finishing with just a rubbing massage there. I could not hold it in any more. As she was still shaking, she had forgotten about me. I took my hand from her pussy and put it on top of her hand on my cock. Both of us stroking it only a few times was enough for me, and my legs got weak as I shot onto her stomach. Four large white spots started streaming down her, but she wiped it all up and held my cum on her fingertips. She put that hand back on her pussy and rubbed my cum around her clit, and said "Damn, I could feel you cumming. I can't stop myself..." Holding on to my cock, feeling it still pulsating weakly, and teasing her clit, she started to cum again. She leaned up against me, putting her arm around my neck to stay standing up. We were both breathing hard, totally spent. Lifting her face to mine, we could only manage a weak gentle kiss. For the moment. I adjusted the water to a comfortable level and turned the shower on, and we took our time getting the past hour washed off of us. We walked naked back to her room where she helped me get dressed, and I helped myself to a few last touches since she was still naked. ***Epilogue*** That turned out to be the last encounter we had. Soon after that morning, they had another big fight and they both moved out, split up, and I lost track of them. I also actually managed to find a girl that liked me, and one that wasn't involved with anyone else! I did see Mary a few months later, and she was on the arm of another guy, but it wouldn't surprise me to know he was just another boy toy for her. Should I really have been surprised that she only said 'hi' to me on the way by? From the way she looked at my girlfriend, I think she was actually disappointed that I was taken.