4 comments/ 100462 views/ 7 favorites Roommate Ch. 01 By: biaznboy The day I got my roommate assignment for college I was joking around with my best friend and saying, "Hmm. I wonder if he's cute. I wonder if he's bi or gay? Wouldn't that be interesting?" My friend laughed and shook his head. Yet I wondered. After we moved in, much to my surprise I found he was really cute, a nice surfer blondie, about 5'8", a tanned body with fine blond hairs on his chest, legs, and arms, he liked to run and swim; bitable ass; boxers, not briefs; me, 5'6", broad-shouldered, summer-dark, athletic, square-jawed, smooth, cute, short cropped hair this side of spiky, your typical west coast Chinese American boy. I watched him for a few days out of the corner of my eye, we made small talk on and off as we dashed around to place classes and buy books and get registered. I was kinda getting a nice vibe off him, he was a nice boy, well-mannered, quiet, with good taste. One day we had a Sunday off, nothing going on, asked him to come shopping with me at the local mall, picked up some clothes, ate dinner and cleaned up. Afterwards, I was lying in bed, kinda horny since I'd been with this cute guy all day. Then he comes back from the shower in just a towel around his waist, with kind of a thick tent where it should be. I watched his smooth lean body move as he pulled a pair of boxers on under the towel. Sometimes it's just nice to watch. And he was very watchable. Since it was a long day, I said, "Maybe we'll call it an early evening. is that okay?" I peripherally noticed him watch me peel my t-shirt off and sweatpants off. In the near total dark, lying there under the covers, tracing and pinching my nipple silently, I asked, quietly, "Sooo. . . what kind of girls do you like?" "Ohh, pretty much the same as anyone else. . .long legs, nice ass, nice breasteses. You?" "Yeah. . . I guess I don't really have a preference. I like personality. I like to be turned on in my mind." "Uh huh. and . . . what turns you on?" Uh oh. Trouble on the rise. Which I wasn't expecting actually. "Um." Gulp. "Weellll . . . I like all kinds of things. I like giving. I like receiving. I like to feel someone else's flesh sliding against mine. I like to be taken sometimes. Other times I like to take." I swear I could hear my pounding heart in my voice. "Hmm. That sounds very general. . . " I thought I heard the sound of sheets moving, sliding against smooth flesh in the bed across the room. "Maybe you could be more . . . specific?" *You fucker.* I fumed silently. *You're turning me on.* My cock was already unfurling, becoming thick, curling towards my belly-button, where the head would nestle. The tip beading wet, heart pounding. How did I get so hot so quickly? I shifted a bit and licked my suddenly dry lips. "Umm. Weeeeelll. I, uh. I kinda don't mind feeling hands slide across my back. . . I like the feeling of someone kissing and licking their way down my spine. And someone turning me over and kissing me down my neck. Kissing and sucking on my nipples. Maybe working their way down my tummy. That kind of thing. . . " Again that sheets sliding sound. And I think I heard a tiny slick, wet sound. "Uh huh. . . and what else?" And, god, that voice. That voice was like velvet wrapped around my cock. I spread my legs, reached down into my boxers and cupped my heavy, loose, full sac, squeezed the base gently. "Ah. I don't, uh, really care who that person is, per se?" I didn't mean for that to come out as a question. "I just like sexy people. They could be a girl. Or a boy even." Pause. "Mm. Have you ever been with another boy?" Another pause. In a quiet voice, he said, "Yeah, once, last summer, I was working at a cafe and there was this guy. . ." At this point I was on my back, knees thrown out wide to both sides, both hands under my boxers, one cupping my silky balls, one wrapped around my cock, squeezing it, slowly working the skin up and down, forcing thick wet tears out the top, wetting the top of my boxers. If the lights were on, he'd see me, looking over at him, gently molesting myself under the covers. . . begging him with my eyes to watch me jerking my hard, thick cock, to lick me all over . . . to do naughty things to me. And I didn't care if he or anyone else was looking. I wanted to fuck and be fucked by my roommate. There was only one way this night would end, at this point. "Mm hmm . . . . did you like it?" "Um. Yeah," he said whispering. I looked over. My eyes had adjusted to the dark, so I could kinda see a shadow of fidgeting, a gently rhythmic motion under the sheets in the grey-blue dark. I also heard him gasp. "Yeah, I really liked it." "And . . . what do you think? Would you like do it again?" We were both breathing heavily at this point. "Yeah. Yeah, I think so." Pause. "I'd like to." Gasp. Little grunts. Him. Me. "Maybe -- maybe you should come over here then." I saw, but more heard him throw off his covers. I heard him pick up a glass of water, take a drink, put it down and then, I saw his shadow move towards my bed, I felt him lay down gently, solidly beside me, in the space I'd made for him. I draped my smooth body over his, my smooth, muscled leg over his solid, substantial leg, his surprisingly coarsely hairy thigh with those fine, unbleached blond hairs I'd watched for the last week. I let my hand move up his chest to his jaw, he responded by putting his hand behind my head and pulling me towards him, my waiting, luscious, hot mouth and tongue to his. -- We authors live and die on feedback: please leave some below by voting or sending us a message! Thanks! Roommate Ch. 01 1: Strip poker I had just graduated college, and I lived in a nice big house just off campus. After graduation, two of us were planning on sticking around for the summer, but three were going off to jobs. Larry was the other guy that was staying. So, we started asking our friends for suggestions about potential summer sub letters. Ultimately we settled on two that we liked. Two were guys, and one was a girl. She was 22, and I must say, drop dead gorgeous. She had dark brown hair, nice sized breasts, and a tight little ass. After the three of them moved in, Larry and I never totally hit if off with the other two guys. They were ok, but not the type we would be best friends with. The girl, Sandy, however, we both really got along with very well. She didn't really click with the other two guys either, so the three of us ended up spending a lot of time together. As the summer went on, it started to become apparent that both Larry and I had some interest in her, and she appeared to have some interest in each of us as well. Anyways, after about 5 weeks, the two other guys were out one Saturday night and the three of us were hanging out drinking. As the night went on, we got more and more drunk. Finally, at about 2 am, the movie we had been watching ended, and we started talking about what we should do next. Finally, Larry suggested that we play some poker. Sandy complained that she didn't have any extra cash to lose. We debated it for a while, and I insisted that no stakes poker wasn't any fun. Finally, Sandy suggested that we could play strip poker. Larry and I were both stunned at first, but then I agreed to play and Larry followed suit. We settled on some rules. Each person would get $60 in chips. Each hand, the winner would take back what they had bet, but the bets of the other two would go into the bank. For each $10 that went into the bank, the person that bet it would have to take off one article of clothes. Sandy was wearing a long skirt, a tight white shirt, a pair of panties, a bra, and two shoes (which we counted separately). Each Larry and I, including socks and shoes (which counted as one item), were wearing 6 items as well. At first the betting was very low. Each of us was in to the bank for some piddly sum under $10, so no one had taken anything off yet. Finally, one of those hands came along where every player thinks they have it in the bag and betting started to escalate. I ended up dropping out after putting $15 in, and ultimately Larry won, after Sandy had put in $25. I took off both of my shoes and one sock, and Sandy took off both shoes, leaving her $29.50 in the hole. We played on, and after a couple of hands, Larry had to take off his shoes and Sandy decided to pull her bra out from under her shirt. On the next hand, I lost my other sock and Larry lost both of his. A few hands later, Sandy and I lost again. We each had to lose one more article. I took off my pants, and Sandy took off her skirt. That left both of us in our underwear and tops. She stretched her shirt down as far as she could, but still looked very exposed sitting there in her panties and the tight white shirt. Larry and I lost the next small hand, and I didn't have to take anything off, but he lost his shirt. All three of us were fairly nervous at this point, and were betting very conservatively, but finally a good hand came along, and Sandy and I lost. I took off my shirt, leaving just my boxers. Sandy nervously took hers off as well, leaving her sitting there in just her sexy little panties. Larry and I openly ogled her during the next few hands. Finally, Larry won another hand, and both Sandy and I had to strip naked. I was very hard at this point, and when I stood up and pulled down my boxers my cock was left bobbing in the air. After I had stripped, Sandy stood up and slid her panties down. She looked incredible. She had a great body… She stood in front of the two of us letting us look her over, and then grabbed her clothes and ran off to bed. We didn't talk about that night at all for a couple of weeks, but one night the other two guys went out again and left the three of us alone. After a few drinks, Sandy suggested strip poker again, and after a while she convinced us. This time, she ended up keeping her shirt and panties, but Larry and I both ended up nude… It was kind of weird for both of us, but she was clearly enjoying herself. The next week, Sandy suggested another game, but this time we refused. We complained that it wasn't fair to have two guys and only one girl. She kept pestering us, talking about how hot it made her in a very sexy voice. Eventually she gave it up though. The following week, the other two guys went out once again, and the three of us were hanging out drinking. At about midnight Sandy suggested strip poker again, and we complained again that it wasn't fair. This time, however, she said that she had a plan to make it fair. This peaked our interest, so we asked what she meant. She said, "well, how about if we even things out by playing boys vs. girl?" She explained how it would work. Basically it would be the same as before except that if either Larry or I won, she would pay her bet in, and if she won, we would both have to pay ours in. Basically, it meant that we would only lose half as often as she would. Larry and I contemplated it a bit, and I must admit, the idea of her having to strip naked in front of the two of us really excited me, so we agreed. As mathematics would have it, she was losing a lot more than we were. She ended up being naked while the two of us were still wearing our pants. This time she hung around a bit longer naked before taking her clothes and going off to bed. I got the distinct vibe that she was really enjoying having two men checking her naked body out at the same time. A couple of nights later, she and I were talking, and she admitted to me that it had been a huge turn on for her. I admitted that I had been pretty erotic for me too. The two of us agreed to arrange another game the next time the other two guys were out of the house. The opportunity arose a few days later, and again Sandy suggested we play with the new rules. She pretended that she was sure that this time her luck would be different, but we all knew that she really wanted to lose. Not surprisingly, she ended up naked again while I still had my boxers on and Larry had his shirt, boxers and pants all on. This time, however, she hung around naked for quite a while, drinking and flirting. She was sort of posing as she did it too. Finally, she burst out, "I don't mind having to be naked when I lose so much, but it is a shame that the game has to end". Larry said something about how once she was naked there wasn't really any reason for us to keep playing. She got a devilish look on her face, and then said, "well surely there is something else I could do to entice you boys to keep playing"… I leapt at the bait and proposed some additional rules. We would give her another $10, but if she lost it, she would have to masturbate for one minute while we watched. She hesitated, but then agreed. Larry lost his shirt first, but then she lost her $10. She slowly started rubbing her breasts and sliding her hand over her stomach while Larry and I watched open mouthed. After a bit she slid her hand down between her legs and started touching herself. It was incredibly erotic to see. As she went on, she started to moan quietly. She was clearly getting very aroused by being the center of attention like that, and started to get more and more into it. After what must have been three or four minutes, she stopped and claimed that the minute was up. She wanted to keep playing, and so I offered another rule. This time, if she lost, she would have to straddle the winner and make out with him for one minute. She agreed, and promptly lost the next hand. Luckily, I was the winner. She walked over in front of me and climbed up on my lap. We started kissing passionately. After a bit she started to grind her naked pussy subtly up against my boxer shorts. I was incredibly hard, and it felt amazing. After another couple of minutes, Larry called time. She still wanted to play, so we agreed on another deal. This time, she would have to give the winner a blow job. Unfortunately, Larry and I lost the next round. I stripped my boxer shorts off, and Larry took off his pants. We played a couple of rounds without anyone losing enough to trigger a penalty, but then she lost a hand and Larry won. She got up and knelt down in front of Larry. I took my cue and called it a night. I took my clothes and went to bed while she stayed and pulled down Larry's shorts after I left. Larry told me the next day that she had sucked on him for a couple of minutes, but didn't make him cum, and that she had scurried off to bed right afterwards. Larry and Sandy seemed a little bit uncomfortable around one another for the next few days, and strip poker didn't come up again. About a week and a half later, though, the other two guys both went out of town for the week, leaving the three of us alone at the house. They left early on Sunday morning. When I got up and went into the living room, I was happy to see Sandy curled up on the couch watching TV. She was wearing a sexy little white baby doll nightie, and she looked great. I came in and sat next to her. As we watched TV she cuddled up with me very warmly and I put my arms around her, rubbing her back and sides. Eventually, I got up and went to take my shower and take care of some errands. At about 8, I walked in to the living room to find her and Larry starting in on the booze. She was wearing a very short, very tight, black dress, high heels and stockings. She looked great. She had clearly spent some time on her make-up and hair as well. So, I asked her what she was all done up for, assuming that she was going out. Instead, she responded that she just wanted to look her best for her two sexy roommates. I was very flattered. The three of us drank for a while, and the sexual tension was starting to build up. After a couple of hours, Sandy suggested strip poker again. She looked so sexy that neither of us could even pretend to resist. To my surprise, the first article that she took off was her dress, and her bra was the second. That left her wearing just the thigh high stockings, heels, and a small, sexy black pair of panties. She looked stunning standing there like that. I had lost my socks and shoes, and Larry had just lost his shoes at that point. Sandy lost the next hand and had to remove another article. I was assuming that it would be her shoes, but instead she hesitated. After a second I asked her what was up, and she said that she wasn't sure if the shoes and stockings counted. That didn't really make any sense, but Larry jumped on the opening and insisted that they did not count. So, Sandy, pretending to be very put out, stood up and slipped her panties off. She was standing there wearing only her very sexy stockings and heels posing for us. We kept playing, following the same rules as last time. I lost my shirt, and Larry lost his socks, and then she had to masturbate for us. This time, she really got into it. She pushed a couple of her fingers into her pussy, and was thrusting against them and moaning loudly. She was clearly nearing an orgasm after a few minutes, and I reminded her that her minute was up. She shot me a resentful look, but stopped. Next Larry lost his shirt and then she had to climb up on his lap and make out with him. She was openly pushing up against his cock through his pants, and he was sliding his hands over the sides of her breasts until I told them that the time was up. She was visibly aroused, and looked incredibly tempting sitting there breathing heavily in only her stockings while Larry and I still both had our pants on. Afterwards, Larry and I each lost our pants before she lost again. Luckily, this time I was the winner of the last hand, and so she had to suck my cock. As she knelt in front of me and reached for my cock, Larry started to get up. This time, though, she turned to him and begged him to stay, saying that she wanted to keep playing. He hesitated, and she reached up and grabbed his cock through his boxers. He froze as she started rubbing him, and she returned her attentions to me. At first she was rubbing both of our cocks through our boxers, but after a minute, she reached up and pulled mine off and took me in to her mouth. I was stunned by the situation. This gorgeous woman was sucking me off while she stroked another man's penis… I was almost overwhelmed. After a couple of minutes, I was clearly near to shooting my load into her mouth, and she stopped, pulled my boxers back up, and went back to her seat. Roommate Ch. 01 Anne pulled open the door without looking as she went into the bathroom and almost walked into her suitemate. "Hey, watch it!" Jenn said playfully as she dodged her suitemate and the opening door. Anne snapped back to reality quickly and looked up. She saw her mostly naked suitemate standing in front of her. Jenn was standing there in her slippers and a loose t-shirt that was so old it had shrunk to the form of her body and nearly become transparent with age and wear. Anne's eyes followed her body down to her crotch and into the fluffy nest of golden hair at the junction of her thighs. "Oh, sorry, Jenn. Didn't know you were in here," Anne said, prying her eyes off Jenn's body. Her rapidly de-glazing eyes shifted to her friend's and she giggled. "Must have just been spacing off." Jenn giggled with her. She had seen Anne's eyes devouring her body like a starving lion with a herd of zebra before it; and it wasn't the first time. "No problem. I'm almost done in here, anyway," Jenn said smiling and moved over, giving Anne room at the sink they shared. Anne, trying to keep her mind off Jenn's tight little body, started brushing her teeth. She almost wished that Jenn would take care to wear more when in her room or in the bathroom. She was always wearing things that were nearly see-through, so tight that they left nothing to the imagination, or she was wearing nothing at all. Jenn was famous for leaving her curtains open while she was dressing in the morning, giving anyone looking a perfect view to her athletic body. They carried on in silence and Jenn started brushing her hair and she sighed, reaching the inevitable conclusion she'd been avoiding. Her suitemate, her friend, her confidant for the last two years of college was a lesbian. The looks, the stares, the quick comments under her breath, all of them just started to be more than coincidence. It did seem strange that Anne didn't have a date in two years of college; she was a 5'8" red-headed beauty, with her creamy skin and her legs that never stopped and her big firm tits. Jenn was envious, and Jenn was the type of girl that other girls had to hate. She was 5'7", had long blonde hair, a tight little waist, a tight stomach, and a good pair of tits on her that were a healthy B-cup and never needed a bra. Jenn almost stopped brushing her hair and she realized that she was staring at Anne in the mirror. "What's wrong?" mumbled Anne through a mouthful of toothpaste, looking at her friend in the mirror. "Oh, nothing, just thinking," Jenn said. She flashed a quick smile and went back to brushing her hair. That smile was the most beautiful thing in Anne's world and she could feel her mound swelling in the loose running pants she was wearing. She could feel her pussy starting to moisten, too, as her mind wandered to what that tongue behind that beautiful smile would feel like. She looked in the mirror at herself as she spit her mouthful of tooth paste out and could see her nipples standing out, trying to poke holes in the t-shirt she was wearing. She got a glass of water and could see that Jenn was in the same boat, her pink nipples swelling up and almost tearing the thin cotton of her shirt. The swell of her pussy was getting bigger, and lips started to try to devour the thin cotton sweat pants, her camel toe really starting to become prominent. The smell of hot, wet pussy was in the air, but both girls thought the smell was coming from their own excitement Jenn was getting hot over having her suitemate check her out like she was a piece of meat, and Anne was getting wet over seeing one of the most beautiful girls in school practically naked right beside her. "Well, it's all yours," Jenn said after a second of thinking about being eaten by her friend. She picked up her hairbrush and her toothbrush and stepped through the door into her room. "Damnit," Jenn muttered under her breath as her hairbrush slipped from her fingers. Anne looked over to see what was wrong and looked just in time to see Jenn bending over to pick it up, her legs spreading apart as she did so, and her wet pussy opening up slightly. Anne's eyes locked onto her pink glistening sex and didn't notice Jenn looking back at her through her legs. All she could see was her pink pussy, her patch of thick blonde fur growing only at the top of her slit, the rest of it was completely bald. The only thing she could think of was how much she wanted to taste that piece of sweet meat, and how much she wanted to drink her as she came. Anne felt her pussy juice up immediately. She could feel herself running slowly down her legs as she stared into Jenn's sex. Her nipples were steel, her heart was a jackhammer, pounding in her chest so hard she thought she would faint. Jenn was enjoying giving the show. She could feel herself get hotter by her friend staring at her pussy so wantonly, wanting to do god knows what to her. She had always harbored a secret hope that Anne was bi, but lesbians were fun, too. Jenn had done her share of carpet munching and loved the taste. She preferred eating pussy to sucking cock, but when it comes right down to it a good hard dick in her cunt was better than fingers or a dildo. Jenn cleared her throat loudly and stood up. Anne blushed almost as red as her cherry mane/ Her eyes were locked onto Jenn's as the blonde slowly stretched and turned around, her hips swaying her legs parting as she walked, giving Anne a gorgeous view of the blooming flower under the golden curls. "You were staring at my cunt, weren't you," Jenn said, not questioning her friend's actions. Anne couldn't answer. She wanted to bolt back to her apartment and flee the shared bathroom between the two rooms. Jenn moved up on the girl, her feet planted to the ground like a deer in the headlights. "It's okay, I don't mind," Jenn whispered, planting her feet on either side of Anne's, blocking her escape and backing her against the double sink. "In fact," Jenn continued huskily, dipping two fingers into her pussy. Her eyes rolled back and she moaned, more for the effect on Anne than for the pleasure that shot through her body. She pulled her glistening fingers from her pussy and held them in the air between the two girls. "You've got me all excited," Jenn continued and stuck her index finger in her mouth. She moaned throatily in pleasure as she tasted herself. Anne's lips parted to speak and she found her voice gone and the taste of hot pussy on her tongue as Jenn slid her other cum covered finger between her soft lips. Without thinking about it, her lips closed and her tongue wrapped around the invader, savoring her suitemate's delectable taste. Anne's eyes closed and she imagined drinking the flavor straight from the blonde's pussy, just as she had a thousand times before. This time, though, she wasn't sucking her own cum off her fingers and imagining it to be Jenn's. This time it was the real thing, and her knees got weak. The finger pulled slowly from Anne's mouth and she whimpered, her half-lidded eyes opening to see the sultry smile of the friend. "I think we're skipping classes today," Jenn said, her sapphire pools glinting with her horny, evil smile. Anne didn't disagree as their lips met and their thighs found home against each other's pussies. Roommate Ch. 01 All my life, I've only lived with people with whom I was intimately acquainted. A year after I finished grad school, however, I found myself under-employed and woefully underpaid. My options were move back in with my parents (unthinkable) or scour Craigslist for the cheapest roommate ad I could find. That's how I met Jessica. Big tits, an equally-proportioned ass and a shock of red hair that somehow screamed "Stripper!" even more than the rest of her body. The first time we met -- at would soon become our apartment --I thought living with this chick would be constant torture. She looked like she got around, but would be smart enough not to dabble with someone she shared rent with, meaning I was in for a 12-month lease of listening to one of the hottest women I'd ever laid eyes on getting railed ten feet from where I was trying to sleep. But I was desperate, and a year of sexual frustration beat the option of my mom waking me up for work every morning. So Jessica and I knocked back some drinks, I put my name on the lease and started moving in the next night. After she had my signature, she revealed that my first instincts were correct, she was a stripper (or "exotic dancer," as she phrased it) and as I learned on night one, she liked to bring her work home with her. Often. "I want you right here," said the male voice in the living room around 4 am. "No, baby," Jessica giggled. "I have a roommate now, but...ungh....ah, fuck it. He seems cool." From there, I heard it all. The walls were incredibly thin. At first, I cursed the gods, realizing that I would never get a full night's sleep sharing space with this vixen. Then, I thanked them, when I found out she gave off sex sounds that would give a monk a raging hard-on. "Oh, yeah! FUCKING GIVE IT TO ME!" Jessica screamed. The slapping flesh sounds led me to believe she was being pounded doggystyle, her fabulous tits swinging free or being groped from behind. All feelings of voyeur-shame faded as I pulled my dick out and began to stroke it. "I thought you said you have a roommate now," the male visitor said, obviously not giving a fuck who he disturbed. "Oh, fuck him, just fucking fill me up with your cum!" Jessica screamed. From the sound of it, they both got off at the same time. I joined them, blowing a massive load at the thought of pussy I would likely never get and be constantly taunted with. This will be fun, I thought, as I cleaned myself off, and potentially horrible. The next morning, I was looking forward to beginning the weekend with laundry, drinks with friends, and not a thought of my temptress roommate. With one step out of my bedroom, however, I found that would be impossible. I'd become accustomed to living alone and ventured out for the shower wearing nothing but a pair of boxer shorts. The kitchen was directly across from my room and Jessica was there, cooking what appeared to be an elaborate breakfast in nothing but matching black, lacey bra and panties. "Oh, hey," she said. She was obviously surprised, but made no effort to cover herself up. I, on the other hand, made every effort to conceal my instant erection. "I was wondering when you'd wake up. Want some breakfast?" "Um...sure, yeah," I stammered. "I hope you don't mind that I'm not wearing much," she said, demurely. "It gets so hot in here when I'm cooking and..." she turned toward and immediately caught sight of the growing tent in my shorts. "Well, it looks like you're okay with it," she said with a giggle and a smile that nearly caused me to blow a load on the spot. "Ha, sorry about that," I managed to say. "Oh, honey, don't ever apologize for a hard-on. Each one is a gift from God." "Hey, do I have time to hop in the shower before breakfast?" I asked. "Take as much time as you need." She smiled knowingly and made a show of bending down to get a pan from the drawer under the stove. She had my number. As soon as the bathroom door was closed I turned on the shower and began to beat off furiously. I quickly came so hard I was sure she heard my ecstatic moan. I made a show of taking a long shower, but when I came back out to the kitchen, I could tell Jessica wasn't convinced. "Have a good time?" she asked with a smile. She gave a cruel laugh as she dished up some scrambled eggs. I sat down before she could see that my raging hard-on had returned with full force. I didn't think I could be any more turned on than I was at that moment. That night she showed me I was wrong. In the evening, she went to work, and I went out with friends. I woke up late that night with an engorged beer bladder and stumbled to the bathroom, still slightly tipsy. I ran into Amber in the hall, seeing her in the dim light, I thought for a moment that I must be still sleeping and enjoying some kind of dream about a perfect sex goddess. She was wearing a red lace bra, with matching see-through panties with thigh-high gartered stockings. In her heels, her breasts were at perfect eye level. The hallway was more than wide enough for the two of us, but she made a point of brushing her soft, scented body against me as we past. "Whoops, sorry, roomie," she said in the coy tone she used to torment me. "This hallway just isn't big enough. It's too small." Her hand began to reach for my crotch and I closed my eyes in anticipation. Just then, her bedroom door opened and hall filled with red-tinted light. I felt like a nocturnal insect sent scurrying for the dark. Before I could reach the safety of the bathroom, however, a perfectly muscled male specimen about a foot taller than myself darkened Jessica's doorway. I mumbled something about how badly I had to piss and made my escape. As I leaned against the door to catch my breath, I could overhear the two of them talking. "Who was that?" asked the he-man. "I told you I have a roommate," Jessica cooed. "You didn't say he was a dude." They both laughed. "Well, I hope he wasn't planning on sleeping tonight." "It's okay, I think he likes it." Sure enough, Jess and her stud of the evening kept me awake for one of the most glorious and terrible nights of my life. She moaned like a woman possessed as he pounded her in a way that seemed to rattle everything in the house that wasn't bolted down. When the man of the night came (and of course, he came several times) his scream/grunts made me wonder if I'd ever really orgasmed before and confirmed my suspicions that these two were getting a kick out of driving me crazy. "Think your buddy next door liked the show?" Big Guy asked Jess during one fit of post-coital panting. "I'm sure the little perv loved it," she laughed. They both broke into a fit of hysterics, that led to a fourth round of lovemaking as I continued to rub myself raw in a crazed fit of envious arousal. I couldn't tell from Jessica's tone if she was serious or joking about her "little perv" assessment, but either way, I knew the time had come for this audience member to become a part of the show. Roommate Ch. 02 We kissed deeply, hungrily, tongues playing wetly against each other as our hands roamed freely over each other's bodies. With his thigh trapped between mine, I was pretty sure he could feel how hard I was through my thin -- and by this time -- wet boxer shorts, thoroughly soaked with the beads of my own pre-cum. And I could feel how big he was. He was respectably thick, more than a handful for me, and the front of his boxers were quite damp too. "I've been watching you all week since we got here," he whispered, between tonguing and sucking on my lip. "I've been waiting for this moment." He dragged his fingers down my chest, cupped a pec, found and rolled my nipple between his big, dry fingers. "Mmm. Me too," I whispered back, sucking on his neck and working my way down. "Let me show you." I threw my leg over him and straddled his hips so that our genitals were mashing against each other, soft testicles and firm, throbbing, pre-cum-slickened cocks rolling against each other, separated by only the thin layers of cloth, and I took the chance to grind against him, rolling my hips a few times forward, eliciting a few gasps. "Yeah. You like that, huh? Maybe you'll like this more." I laid on his chest and started working my way down, kissing and sucking on his nipples, toying with his other pec as I did so, pinching, flicking, squeezing. I even used my teeth, lightly, licking his areola, flicking his nipple with my hot tongue, taking the whole thing in my mouth, then gently sawing my teeth on it. "Uhhh! Oh yeah..." he breathed. "I like it when you bite." "Mmm. Good..." I kept working my way down his stomach, kissing down, feeling how hard he was along my chest, until I was crouched between his legs. There wasn't a lot of room in those dorm beds, so it was kinda tight with the two of us in there. Still there was enough room to spread his knees out to either side, to kiss the inside of his thighs, and to slip my hands under his tight, apple-like ass, and to feel his big cock strain and twitch against his boxers. "Oh yesssss. That feels sssso good." I kissed and licked the places where his thighs joined with his body. I was so close I could feel the heat of his balls and cock on my face. So I blew on his hard, throbbing shaft through the thin material of his shorts, which caused him to strain forward and gasp. Then I took one ball into my mouth through the cloth, and that caused him to push against my face, try to stuff his sac into my mouth. He had his hands on my head, running his fingers through my spiky hair, caressing it, while I worked his package with my mouth through the cloth of his sopping wet boxers, taking the boxer-wrapped shaft, fly and all, between my lips and working gently up and down it with the tongue but never getting too close to the head. All the while I kept my fingers moving along his thighs and over his body. "Ohh gawwwwd," he gasped between sucks and licks. "You're gonna make me cum in my shorts if you keep that up. Aren't they getting in the way?" "Maybe they are." I pulled his shorts off him and stood up briefly to drop my own. And now we were totally naked, flesh sliding against flesh, reveling in the feeling of our toned, fit bodies, our hard penises and loose sacs grinding delightfully against each other, tongues and mouths locked in another soul kiss. "Mmmm. Gimme your cock," I said. "I want you to fuck me with your mouth and your big dick, just like I’m gonna fuck you. Like this." I quickly got back down between his thighs, grabbed his smooth, veined, cut cock, and started to lick and suck around the thick shaft, coating him with my spit, sucking his big, hot balls, making him groan, but again, not taking his fat helmet and shaft directly into my mouth. I knew that would drive him over the edge, and I was already wiping his nearly non-stop stream of pre-cum away with my thumb. "Uhhhhh! Suck it," he moaned. "Ohhh, tonguefuck me. That's soo good. Oh yeeaah." "Yeah? You like it when I do this, huh? You like that?" I said, flicking my tongue around and up his pulsing shaft, wrapping my lips along its girth. "Uhhhh! Please don't tease me anymore. Just take it..." "Maybe you'll like this, then." I completely wrapped a hand around that spit-slick shaft and worked the skin up and down while sucking on his balls. "Ohh gaawwwd!" "Mmmmm. you're soo big. I want this thing inside me, fucking my prostate. But first…" I pushed his legs up, put my hands under his knees and knelt so his back was against my knees and chest. "What are you gonna do?" "Just relax." I knew his ass -- his boyhole -- was in front of me, so I kept kissing under his balls, tonguing his perineum hard, and then, finally, with my hands under his ass, spreading his tight cheeks apart, I drove my hot, soft, wet tongue into his asshole. "Unghhhhh! Aaaa! That's ... aaaaah!" he gasped, twisting. I could see his cock, lurching twice in the half-light. I wanted to get him wet, so I kept tongue-fucking his tight hole, swirling it around, trying to lube him up, while I wrapped my hand around his big organ and started to work it up and down. It was dripping wet. "Ohhh! Unnhhh!" As soon as he was wet enough, I made my middle finger as wet as I could by coating it with my spit, and eased it into his hole. "Just relax. Relax," I cooed. It was a little tight going but, as he relaxed, it went further in. I pulled it out a bit and began to finger fuck him. I wet my second finger too and, as soon as I thought he was slick enough with my spit, I slid both in, fucking him with both fingers, sliding in and out of his tight hole, probing towards the top for his prostate. When I found that bean, I rubbed it gently, sucking on his balls, the base of his cock. His cock was standing straight up now and he was trying to fuck the air, hips thrusting into space, thigh muscles tensing with the effort. "I think somebody likes this, huh?" "Huhhh! Nnnn! Ohhhhh, GOD! Oh shit. Haaaah. Yessss! Unnh! Just fuck me. Fuck me now. " "Hmmm. You want it, huh? You want my thick, Asian cock? In your tight blond ass? Rubbing up against your g-spot like my fingers are doing? And what about your cock? Don't you want me to suck you into my mouth? Like this?" I said, stuffing the wet, prostate fluid saturated head of his bloated fuck stick into my mouth, and stretching my mouth to fit as much of his man meat in as possible. His answer? throwing his head back and thrusting up, nearly choking me. "Unnnnngh! Aaaaah!" His knee banged against the cinderblock wall a few times as he tried to push himself deep into my throat. I didn't let him. I pulled off him. [to be concluded] ***** We authors live and die on feedback: please leave some below by voting or sending us a message! Thanks! Roommate Ch. 02 Chapter 2: Double or Nothing We asked if she wanted to keep playing, and she said that of course she did. This time, we told her that she would need to have sex with the winner. She looked a bit taken aback by the escalation, but agreed. As we played, both Larry and I lost our boxers. Both of us had raging hard-ons at the prospect of fucking this beautiful naked woman. Sandy lost the next hand and looked scared out of her wits. Larry had won, and was just about to burst with anticipation. She started to stand up and then sat back down and looked distraught... After she hesitated for another minute, I asked her what was up. She blurted out that she didn't know if she could really go through with it... Larry objected that it was a little late for that, and she apologized. After a minute she said, "ok, well how about double or nothing?" We asked her what she meant, and she said, "Well, it's just the three of us all this week. How about if I lose, I agree to spend all week hanging out wearing sexy outfits for you guys?" Larry immediately exclaimed that that wasn't nearly equal to the sex he was owed, let alone double. They argued back and forth a bit, and finally I offered a compromise. In addition to what she offered, each night we would play a single hand of poker with her one on one. If she lost, she would have to complete a dare, but if she won, she wouldn't have to do anything. She asked what kind of dares I was talking about, and whined that she didn't think she could have sex with either of us. I said that that was ok, but said that they would be things like, for example, giving one of us a blowjob, or maybe going out with us wearing a sexy outfit. She contemplated for a while, but then agreed. I asked Larry if he was ok with that. He looked grumpy, but ultimately gave in. So, we played one more hand, and Sandy lost again. She looked very much perturbed, but said, "fine. We start tomorrow." And marched off to bed. The next morning, she came in to the living room wearing a sexy little white nightie with fuzzy trim, a little pair of white panties, and a pair of white high heels. You could see her breasts clearly through the nightie, and she looked great. We spent all day ogling her, and she was clearly enjoying the attention. Finally, after dinner, I pulled out the deck of cards and said it was time for the poker hand. We played, and she lost, and asked what her challenge was. I said that I would start her off easy. I went into her room and rummaged through her closet. I picked out a very short silky dark dress and a very high pair of heels and brought it back out. I handed it to her and told her that we would be going out, and that she was to wear only the stuff I was handing her. She complained, but ultimately headed into her room to change. When she came back out, she had done up her make-up to the max, and looked stunning. The silky material of the dress clung to every inch of her body. Her ass and tits looked amazing, and it was obvious that she wasn't wearing any bra. It covered her ass, but was extremely short, so she was moving very carefully to avoid giving away any glimpses of her pussy. She looked nervous, but there was a glimmer of excitement in her eyes too as we headed out to the club. At the club, she was drawing lots of attention, but played it off by sticking close to Larry and I. She sat on each of our laps for a while, and danced in front of us for a while. She looked incredible... I wanted to fuck her so badly. Finally, as the night drew to an end, we went home. At home, she grabbed each of us in the hallway and made out with us, one after another. Each of us let our hands wander down to her ass briefly, but then she went into her bedroom and said goodnight. The next day she was wearing a short, midriff revealing, t-shirt and a sexy little pair of white panties all day driving us crazy. That night, she won the poker game and we all just rented a movie. She sprawled out across the two of us during the movie, with her head on my chest and her legs draped across Larry's lap. Larry was running his hands up and down her legs and thighs and I was running my hands over her stomach. She was clearly wiggling around to encourage us, but when the movie was over she jumped up and went off to bed. On the third day she wore a proper outfit. It was a very short skirt and a very small, tight, halter top. She told us that she wasn't wearing anything underneath. She flirted with both of us all day, but nothing exciting came of it. That night, however, she lost the poker game. This time it was Larry's turn to come up with the dare. He told her to strip and get up on the coffee table on her hands and knees. She complied, and then he told her to get herself off while we watched. As she worked on her pussy she got more and more excited, writhing around more and more and moaning louder and louder, until finally she came right in front of us. It was probably the most excited I had seen her, and was definitely the most excited I had been. When she was done, she came over to the two of us and cuddled up between us still naked. We started running our hands over her naked body, but as Larry got close to her pussy she stopped him, reminding him that she had already completed her duties for the night. The three of us cuddled there for another half hour, both of us rubbing every inch of her body except her pussy and tits while she wiggled around. I was so horny that I was having a hard time keeping my hands out of the illegal areas, but eventually she leapt up and went off to her room. On the fourth day she was wearing a bikini. She looked great in it. At one point she sat on my lap and let me run my hands over the exposed parts of her body. He ass looked incredibly tempting in the string bikini bottom. Judging by her nipples, and the slightly damp front of her bottoms, I think she was getting very much aroused by our games. That night, she lost again, and it was my turn to give her a dare. I ordered a pizza and instructed her that she was going to meet the pizza man at the door wearing only her bikini bottoms. She argued with me at first, but when the doorbell rang she got up and untied her top and headed for the door. The pizza guy was speechless as she handed him the money and took the pizza. After she closed the door she came back in and sat on Larry's lap while we ate the pizza. Afterwards, she went off to her room to read and go to sleep. On the fifth day, she was wearing a small, tight, white tube top and a small pair of white panties. She looked good enough to eat, and I had a hard time not grabbing her all day... Finally it was time for the poker game, but she won and we ended up just hanging out drinking. Before she went to bed she climbed up on each of our laps, straddling us, and made out for a bit. She let each of us rub her ass and her tits before she pulled away and went to bed. On the sixth day, she got all dressed up. She was wearing a tiny bikini top, a tight, tiny skirt, thigh high fishnet stockings, and a very high pair of heels. She told us right off that she wasn't wearing anything underneath. All day she made a point of bending over facing away from us and whatnot to give us quick glances up her skirt and whatnot. Her slutty outfit seemed to be having some impact of her behavior that day. Anyways, that night she lost the game and it was Larry's turn to come up with the dare. Larry had her stand right in front of us and strip off her skirt and top, leaving her standing there naked except for her stockings. Then he had her touch herself for a minute until she started getting excited. Then he had her lay down, face down, across both of our laps with her face in his lap. He told her to pull out his cock and suck him off. She did that, and while she was, I started running my hands over her ass and underneath her tits. As he got close to cumming I started to slide my hands between her legs and started rubbing her clit. She spread her legs and lifted herself up to give me better access, moaning around his cock. After a few minutes, she pulled off of him and he came on his stomach. She handed him a Kleenex and while he was cleaning himself up she stood up. He grabbed her hips and turned her around and laid her down again so that her face was over my cock this time. She immediately pulled me out of my pants and started sucking me off while Larry started in on her pussy. It felt amazing, and as she got more aroused by Larry's hand, I got closer as well. Finally, she came, her whole body thrashing around, and that triggered me to cum right in her mouth. She swallowed my cum as her orgasm played out. Afterwards, she slid off of us and slinked off to bed. On the last day of our deal, Larry and I got up first. We were sitting in the living room watching TV when she came in wearing only a small red pair of panties. She immediately sprawled across our laps and cuddled up with us while we watched the game. She let us run our hands over any part of her body except her pussy while we watched, so we spent the next two hours molesting her ass, thighs, legs, stomach, back, and chest while we watched. She wiggled around encouragingly, and would periodically switch position to give us a different angle, but whenever we got too close to her pussy she would push the offending hand away. Despite that, all the touching was clearly getting her hornier and hornier. At about 4pm I proposed we play poker early, since it was the final night, and she agreed. We played, and she lost. I told her that her assignment for the rest of the day was going to be to take off her panties, and spend all day cuddling up with us and letting us touch her however we pleased. I told her that anything beyond that was entirely at her discretion, but that she was not allowed to get herself off. She promptly stood up and slid her panties down and stepped out of them. I laid her across our laps facing up, and Larry and I started molesting her. He was working on her breasts while I rubbed her pussy. She was writhing around under our attention, but when she sounded like she was getting close to orgasm I slowed it way down and kept her from going over the edge. Larry laughed, and I told him that I didn't want her to cum unless the two of us were coming with her, and he agreed. I kept her on the edge for another ten minutes, before stopping. For the next few hours, we kept moving her around, positioning her in different ways so that we could explore different parts. By two in the morning we had brought her to the brink of orgasm several times, and she finally yelled out that she HAD to cum or she'd freak out. I reminded her of my rule. She had been cuddled up between us and she turned over so her mouth was above my cock again. She pulled it out and started sucking on me while Larry rubbed her pussy again. She squirmed around excitedly, pushing against his hand. She got closer to an orgasm and he slowed down again. She let out a frustrated noise around my cock. A minute later, I was on the edge of cumming in her mouth when she pulled away laughing that two can play this game! She jumped up and turned around so that she could take Larry's cock into her mouth. I started teasing her pussy, but didn't bring her to orgasm either. Larry held on for a long time. It was almost like a competition at this point. Finally, she pulled off of him and complained that she needed to cum! Then she said, "God! How hard is it to get a good fuck here?" I asked "really?" and she let out an affirmative grunt and went back to working on Larry's cock with her mouth. I slid out from underneath her and she lifted up on her knees, leaving her pussy suspended up in the air looking inviting. I moved around behind her and slid my dick easily into her pussy. She responded with a loud moan of pleasure and relief, and pushed back hard against me. I fucked her doggy style like that while she sucked on Larry. She came almost right away, but sounded like she wanted more. When I came and slid out of her pussy, she immediately turned around and Larry took over fucking her while she suckled on my flaccid cock. Finally she came again and soon afterwards he shot his load inside of her and collapsed on our laps breathing heavily. After a few minutes she said "God... what am I doing!?" and ran off to her bedroom. On her way she yelled back that the bet was done! Roommate Ch. 02 The week had gone by. My legs were still smooth. I slid my hand inside my dressing gown and felt my hairless balls. I'd loved being forcibly dressed by Stephen and Shellie, but the vengeful man in me wanted to get my own back. How could I find a punishment that Stephen wouldn't enjoy? He was into all sorts of kink. I doubted that there was anything he wouldn't do. I decided the only thing I could do was take his toys away, but that would be childish. Maybe jealousy was the answer. Could I out-sissy a sissy? I was in better shape than him. He may be tall, but I was athletic. I would need help, and the right opportunity to take his boyfriend away. This might even be fun! Stephen's sister was very helpful and came around that evening. Her name was Veronica, but insisted I call her 'Ven'. I knew a bottle of wine would help my nerves, and she accepted a glass as well. I'd always liked the look of her. Without me telling her about last weekend, she understood my need for revenge. After the first glass she told me she wanted to see what she had to work with. I took off my robe and stood for her. 'Why are you shaved Jon? Do you have something to tell me?' 'It was a joke played by Stephen.' She walked around me, studying every piece of exposed flesh. 'When was that? What did the naughty boy do?' 'Last weekend. I was tied and he used a defoliant cream on my skin. It just washed straight off.' 'But your skin is beautifully smooth now!' 'I couldn't stand the itching so I kept using the cream and the moisturisers.' 'Well I like it. It'll make it so much easier to sissify you. Can you walk in heels?' She didn't wait for an answer, but stepped out of her tall strappy shoes. She handed them to me. She watched as I sat and adjusted each shoe. They were beautiful, although I knew the steel buckle on the thong would be uncomfortable. When I stood it wasn't the buckle I had to worry about, it was keeping myself from toppling . I lurched forward and landed on my knees. Twice more I fell. 'It'll take perseverance and rather a lot of discomfort, but you'll get it. Do you want to try?' 'Yes Ven. Thank you for your time.' 'Don't thank me yet. I have a hobble chain, a training corset and posture collar to put on you. They're to be worn all weekend. Are you working on Monday?' 'No. It's a home study day.' 'Good. Is it Stephen's rich uncle you're after?' 'Yes' 'I've gone along with Stephen to a fetish club where he was meeting him. It was extreme! A rubber body suit arrived by courier with instructions. He was fully covered from head to toe in heavy rubber kneeling at his masters feet. There were only two openings, the arse and the mouth. I think Stephen still has it.' She walked into Stephens bedroom and I followed. She knew the combination to the chest at the foot of his bed. All sorts of interesting toys came out of the box. At the bottom she found it. She lifted out a black rubber suit. 'Well if you want to compete, you'll have to try this.' 'Let's try Ven.' I carefully took off my shoes and stood naked. She sent me to the bathroom to smother myself in talcum powder. When I came back in I saw that she had pulled the chest into the middle of the room and laid the suit on it. I lay face down on the opened suit and told Ven I was ready. All the buckles and hidden zips would be at my back. 'There's a bladder next to your mouth. Do you see it?' 'Yes.' 'Normally it would be forced in, but this is only a dry run. Take it into your mouth. No speaking from now on. Is that understood?' The bladder inflated in my mouth until I couldn't move my tongue. I couldn't speak if I wanted to. I pushed my arms down the sleeves and found tight mitts at the end. She helped move my legs into place. Strong heavy zips sealed me in. They came up each leg and from the top of my head to my waist. I was feeling hot, but at least I could breathe though holes at my nostrils. The wide strap that went around my waist buckled and locked. The similar strap at my neck had a stiff chin support keeping my head up. The only exposed parts of my body were my buttocks and cock. 'Time to stand up Puppy.' I got up. I heard and felt a chain being fastened to my collar. 'Now. Down on the floor.' She raised my feet to my buttocks and locked them there. ' There will be no standing or talking, but you can whimper if you need to. It's time to lock away your little cock.' She was behind me, spreading my legs apart, then she was pinching my cock at the root. My hard-on subsided. I flinched when a sudden cold seized my cock, than realised that my cock and balls were in ice water. She worked quickly. A steel ring went over my balls, stretching them cruelly. My shrunken cock slid into a curved tube that must have been attached to the ring. 'Roll over.' I laid on my back and waited. 'I'm wondering what size plug you need puppy boy. I figure the best thing to do is start with the biggest I can find. That sound OK?' I whimpered. She laughed. I felt the bladder in my mouth deflate. 'Speak now, but while you are in that suit call me Mistress. How does that feel?' 'Tight, but good. How does it look Mistress?' 'Unfinished. I've got your plug ready. Would you like it?' 'Yes please Mistress.' 'Beg me!' 'Please Mistress. I really need to be fucked. I want to be owned by yo...' I stopped talking as the tip pressed my anus. 'Go on!' 'Please use me' The plug was at least well lubricated and warm. The plug came out and her fingers pushed more lubricant into me. The plug went further, stretching me wider than I'd ever been. I went on pleading because she told me to, but I was scared that it would split me, then it was past the widest section and it sucked in, pulling the hilt between my cheeks. As the pain in my arse subsided I was suddenly aware of my desperate cock being squeezed in the chastity tube. 'On all fours now!' I struggled onto my hands and knees. Would you like to see yourself?' 'Please Mistress.' She unzipped the face-piece of my hood and stared ahead of me at the big mirror on Stephen's wall. I turned and saw the plug with a handle like a short tail. I watched as she came towards me with a long black corset. 'All my sissies wear one of these.' 'I'm not a sissy Mistress.' 'You are what I say you are! You are a dirty cocksucker. I'm giving up my time to indulge your crude fantasy.' The corset laces tightened as I pleaded again. She was angry now and spanked my buttocks. Finally she was satisfied with the corset and tied off the laces. 'Maybe I should just leave. Leave you for Stephan, or take you for a walk and show you to the neighbours.' 'No please Mistress. I'm sorry.' But she'd made up her mind. With a strong pull of my chain I moved towards the door. 'Please.' It was the last word I managed to say before the red ball gag was forced into my mouth. I'd worn this before. On the landing she turned left to number four and rang the bell. 'Sit!' she ordered. I'd met Mr Fletcher at the block Olympics party the year before. He looked at me, looked at Ven and smiled. 'What have you got there?' 'It's my dog. He's been bad. Have you any experience training one of these?' He was speechless for a moment, then asked us in. He and Ven sat in his living room as I knelt by her knee, careful not to catch the plug on the floor or any furniture. He was in his dressing gown and slippers. 'Does he bite?' 'He'll be whipped if he does!' She handed him the lead. He pulled me over, removed the gag and looked into my face. He was smiling. I knew what was to come. The gown opened and he stroked his big hairy cock a few strokes, then pulled my head over it. With one hand he pulled my face up and down his shaft, with the other he teased me with the plug. Roommate Ch. 02a On the landing she turned left to number four and rang the bell. 'Sit!' she ordered. I'd met Mr Fletcher at the block Olympics party the year before. He looked at me, looked at Ven and smiled. 'What have you got there?' 'It's my dog. He's been bad. Have you any experience training one of these?' He was speechless for a moment, then asked us in. He and Ven sat in his living room as I knelt by her knee, careful not to catch the plug on the floor or any furniture. He was in his dressing gown and slippers. 'Does he bite?' 'He'll be whipped if he does!' She handed him the lead. He pulled me over, removed the gag and looked into my face. He was smiling. I knew what was to come. The gown opened and he stroked his big hairy cock a few strokes, then pulled my head over it. With one hand he pulled my face up and down his shaft, with the other he teased me with the plug. He came close to ejaculation, but then pulled my face away. I thought he would spray it in my face, but instead he got up and lead me by my leash into his bedroom. Ven followed. It was dark in there. He picked me up and put me on what felt like a vaulting horse. 'Do you mind if I turn on the light?' said Ven. 'Whatever you need.' I was right. It was a horse. I looked around as much as I could in the heavy collar. I could see the front legs of the horse and the straps that would secure my wrists. His bed was to my left. To my right I saw Ven. She had a camera and was making a movie of me. 'How does it feel Jon?' 'I feel stiff and thirsty. Can I have drink please Mistress?' 'No. This is a punishment.' He had finished strapping down my legs and came to fix my arms. 'Did I hear you say you wanted a drink?' he said. 'Yes please.' He went behind me, my plug was pulled out and another pushed in. Cold water ran into my arse. Within a couple of seconds I was bursting to let it go. He let it go and then filled me again. When he had finished flushing and cleaning me, he fucked me. He was fast and powerful, but then slowed and rested his weight on my back with more of a grinding movement. His hands gripped the D-rings of the collar as he pushed as hard as he could into me. If he had wanted to fuck my mouth next he must have changed his mind. He didn't pull out but kept pumping until he was exhausted and fully spent. He was still for a moment and then composed himself. I felt cool cream being rubbed into my anus and then my plug was back in. It was looser than before. Unstrapped I was lifted down to the floor and led out of the room. I caught the smell from the bucket in the corner that I'd been drained into. The lead was being held by Ven. I was told to sit as a dog would sit. 'Thank your nice neighbour Jon.' 'Thank you' 'Your Mistress can bring you anytime. I want to stretch that pretty mouth of yours.' We walked back to the hall. 'Have you understood your punishment Jon, or shall we find another pervert neighbour?' 'I understand Mistress. I'm sorry.' 'Do you feel you could be in that rig for a couple of days? Stephen was confined in it for a week last summer.' 'Honestly I don't know.' In my own kitchen she put down a bowl of water for me and I thirstily drank. The camera she had been using was switched off and placed in her handbag. 'We have a few days to find out, but you can't stay here. Stephen will be back. You could come home with me, or stay with the neighbour!' She laughed. We decided on her home. She had a car in the basement parking. Roommate Ch. 03 I thought he'd suffered enough. But we'd reached a crossroads. Would I rather have his blowjob lips wrapped around my cock, lipfucking me, tonguebathing me? Or would I rather have his big, thick blond fuckstick filling my tight little asshole, massaging my prostate until he made me paint the ceiling with my boy-juices? Both sounded good. So I mumbled a quick "Be right back," to fish in my closet for a condom and the bottle of lube in the special box where I kept my toys. I laid back down on our increasingly rumpled bed and exhaled. I looked at him and said, "Okay. I want you to tonguefuck me. I want to feel your mouth all over me." He was all too eager to oblige, one arm beneath the pillow my head was resting on, his tongue and mouth sucking and exploring my mouth, my neck, his free hand roving all over my body, downwards, neck, nipples, arms, abs, parting my thighs. "You're so smooth," he whispered. "I've never been with an Asian guy before. Actually you're only the second guy I've ever been with." I rolled my eyes. "Mmm. First time for everything, blondie. Keep manhandling me." He responded by kissing me, cupping my balls and slowly making his way up the shaft, gripping it with his hot hand, using his thumb and forefinger to smooth my juices down from the head, and then a long, tortuous trip down from the head. He was making me fuck his hand with my own freeflowing precum as the lube. "Oooooooh, that feels nice. Yeah, play with me. Jerk me off. Yeah. . . long, slow strokes. Ummmm," I breathed. He was soon kissing his way down, sucking on the hollow of my throat, lightly biting a nipple and swirling a tongue around it, a furtive flick of the tongue into the navel and then, light kisses down the groin, pausing, before engulfing my entire length in the heat and wetness of his mouth, trying to deep throat me. "Aaaaah, yesss! That's. . . mmmm. Aaaaaah!" I gasped, eyes shut tight with pleasure. He swirled his wet tongue all along the sensitive underside of the shaft, up and down, lips forming a tight, wet ring around the head and shaft, moving up and down, up and down, driving me wild with the sensations. One hand was working between my nipple, pinching and squeezing, and the inside of my thigh. Another rough, hot hand was caressing and tugging on my silken, bloated ballsac. "God! Yesss! Keep doing that . . . keep eating me! Keep eating my cock!" I babbled. With my manmeat stuffed in his mouth, he just hummed in response. The vibration was incredible and made me even harder, if that was possible. "Gonna cum soon. . ." I warned. He stopped. "Mm-hmm. I think *somebody* liked that," he smirked. He let me slip deliciously from his lips and moved back up to slip me the tongue, to share my juices with me. I could taste myself on him, that tangy pre-cum taste I was so familiar with. And with his weight on me, his hard cock pressing and leaving a slick trail on my tummy, I thought there was only one other thing left to do. "Maybe I did! But now I think it's time," I whispered in his ear, "I wanna feel your prick all the way inside me. Fill me up with your cum." I felt his stiff cock lurch in response. Quickly, I reached over to grab the condom and the lube, and in a few seconds had wrapped his big dick in latex and spent half the bottle thickly coating his fuckrod and flooding my asshole with it. I laid back, and pulled my thighs and ankles up. "Come on. Stick it in me. Fuck me hard." I concentrated on relaxing the muscles inside and helped him guide the head of that long, fat hardon to my puckered rosebud, and I opened myself to him. Tried to anyway. He got just the tip of the head in. "Unnnnnngh! It's so big! Hahh," I groaned softly. It was, as I said, pretty thick and that plum-like head was so hot and big. Did I mention it was big? If it wasn't for the lube. . . . "Do you want me to--" "No! Keep going. Use mini-fucking motions to spread the lube. Unhh. Slowly first. Holy . . . AHHH." I felt that enormous, hot, latex-shrink-wrapped, mushroom-like head pop past the sphincter and that delicious, stretching, filling feeling take over. "Aahh. Ohh. Yeah! That's -- unh! Keep going! Bottom out . . . in me. I wanna feel . . . you all the way . . . inside me." He groaned and gasped, thrusting forward into me. "Ah! you're . . . so tight. Feels really good. Ngh!" I was so well-lubed that with a few strokes that monster prick soon reached past my prostate, with my legs thrown over his arms, his weight pushing into me, until I could feel his bush pressing up against my ass. I was so full with his cock, that delicious thick, hammerhead slowly plowing deeper inside me. I had never been so full. "How's that? Am I hurting you?" Such a nice boy. "Hells no! Ohh god, that's good." I was practically drooling. And then he began to fuck me, slowly, at first, then faster. "Unh. . . unh. Yes. Oh god, it's so good. Yeah, fill me up. fill my tight little ass up with your big fucking dick! Shit that feels good. Yeah! Yeah -- uhhh! Harder. Fuck me harder! Oh yessss!" He was fully on top of me now, jamming downwards into me. I gasped with each thrust, which threatened to go deeper and deeper in me, filling me up, rubbing my male g-spot each time, making my own stiff cock vibrate, with each thrust, forcing a small gasp or moan out of me. Before too long, all I could hear was the wooden dorm bed creaking rhythmically, the sounds of flesh slapping against each other, our periodic grunts and gasps, the wet sound of his fullness pounding in and out of my man-cunt: all the telltale sounds of fucking. Probably our neighbors would hear, maybe they were even listening next door, beating off to our hot fucking right now, and we'd get some smirks tomorrow, but who cared. That glorious golden line of feeling started to reach up from my groin, into the belly, and up, and up. . . . the world blurred. "Oh gaaaahd." I breathed, "You're fucking me so good. Ohh god. I'm gonna. . . I'm gonna . . . cummmmm! Aaaagh!" I don't know what it was, since I wasn't touching myself. Maybe it was the interminable pounding of a thick cock filling me up so deep in my ass, repeatedly stroking my deepest, most sensitive areas with each deep push forward, but, I think I saw black stars on a white background when I came. I came so hard I sprayed my chest, even my mouth and nose with hot ropes of sticky cum, made all the more powerful with my sensitive ass clamping rhythmically on his thick, long fuckmeat as my cock spasmed. "Oh shit, that's so tight! Ahh. . . unhhhh!" he moaned. My orgasm set my ass clamping and spasming all around his cock, which probably sent him over, because a moment later he jammed that brute in me with once last great, grunting, gasping thrust, and froze there, his own swollen rod pulsing in turn, over and over again, flooding the condom with his hot load, that large penis firmly trapped deep in my canal, before collapsing over me with all his weight. It was a breathless second before he finally rolled off, pulling slowly out of my slick, well-fucked ass. He pulled off the condom and tied it off, throwing it in the wastebasket under the desk. I grabbed a towel to dry us both off and to wipe the cum off my chest and face and whatever lube was leaking out of my gaping ass. He was still gasping. "Hahhh. Wow." I shut him up by rolling on top of his naked, hot, sweaty body and kissing him. This was going to be one hot semester. -- We authors live and die on feedback: please leave some below by voting or sending us a message! Thanks! Roommate Ch. 03 Chapter 3 - Triple or Nothing At that point, she had a total of two more weeks at the house. After a few days I ran into her in the hallway outside of my room and she grabbed my attention. She was wearing a towel because she just got out of the shower. She pulled me up against her and kissed me gently. We talked about how fun it had been having her live there, how much she was going to miss us, etc. Then she said that she wanted to play again. I complained that the other two guys were around, but she suggested that we could just play in my room. I agreed, although it seemed pretty risky that the other two guys would realize something was up, but she stuck her head into Larry's room, and soon the three of us were in my room. Sandy had changed into clothes in anticipation and she had an innocent, long sundress on. Anyways, she got naked quickly again. She masturbated for us, this time choosing to get up on her hands and knees on the table to heat it up a bit. She made out with me very energetically, and then when she lost again she knelt in front of me to give me a blowjob. But, mid way through it, one of the roommates knocked on the door and asked me if I knew where his pan was... Sandy jumped up and started grabbing her clothes and I heard the door start to open, so I blurted out "no, don't come in!" He paused, then pulled the door shut and walked away without another word. After he left we all laughed nervously and admitted that he must have realized that something was up with the three of us. I had lost my hardon by this point, but Sandy got it going again and sucked me off for another couple of minutes before Larry called time. We played another couple of rounds until she lost again. She was supposed to have sex with Larry, but again she hesitated... She had just had sex with Larry like a couple of days earlier, so I wasn't sure what the problem was. She asked whether she could double or nothing again. We said that that would be fine by us, but she raised the obvious point- the other two guys would around, and she didn't feel like she could just traipse around the house in panties and hook up with the two of us on the couch and stuff when they were around... We agreed, and I said that we would waive that part, and do our best to make sure the other guys didn't realize what was up. Anyways, Larry and I each lost a couple of hands and ended up naked before she lost again. As soon as she lost, she acted like that was impossible, and demanded another double or nothing. At first Larry and I refused, but she started touching herself and begging us in a very sexy, sweet voice, and finally we agreed. But, I said that she'd already lost a big bet, and doubling it would be a really big deal... I said that this time she would have to do a dare every day for a week, with no chance to win her way out of it in poker. And, I said that the dares might be more intense. And I said that we would take turns being the darer like last time, and that in addition to whatever we dared her to do, she would need to sleep naked in the bed of the darer each day. I paused and she looked like she was really having a hard time deciding, so I decided to make it worse. AND, she would have to wear something sexy during the day. Maybe not as revealing as before, but still sexy. AND, I added that on the seventh day we would drive up to Baltimore and stay in a hotel for the night, and the whole time we were there, instead of a single dare, that day she would need to do whatever we told her to all day. Wow. That was a lot. I figured she wouldn't possibly accept. I didn't really want her to accept because she could always win and we wouldn't have any fun at all... Anyways, we dealt the hand, and everybody traded in their cards for new ones. She didn't trade any in. When we flipped them over, she had nothing. Nothing at all, yet she hadn't traded in any cards! She acted like she didn't realize what she'd done, but it was entirely clear that she had intentionally lost. That idea really got me incredibly excited. She enjoyed the prospect of being our sex slave for a week... I guess it made sense.. She was going to be moving back all the way over to the other side of the country in a few days. What did she have to lose? I guess this was a good chance to really go out on a limb and experiment... She pretended to be upset and went off to bed alone. The next morning Larry, one of the other roommates and I were all sitting around the living room when she came in. She was wearing a fuzzy flannel nightgown and furry slippers. But, the nightgown was very short. I found out later that she had actually sewed it up the night before to shorten it. It covered her ass, but just barely. She walked around for a bit, pretending to be oblivious of the three of us starting at her before she curled up between Larry and I and sprawled her legs across Larry's lap. We all hung out in there for a while until I had to leave to do some errands. That night we flipped a coin, and decided that it was Larry's night. He said that he was just going to keep her to himself, since the other two guys were home anyways and he led her off to his room. A few times I heard them fucking, and so did the other two guys. They asked me what was up, but I played like I didn't have any idea... They pretty clearly didn't believe me. Anyways, the next morning she came out wearing a t-shirt. It went down just below her pussy, but you could see the very bottom of her panties sticking out beneath them. All day she was cuddling up with Larry and I whenever she could and sitting on our laps and whatnot. Finally at about 11 I figured that it was time for my dare. I said that I was going to do the same thing Larry did, and I led her in to my room. As soon as we got in there, I told her that I wanted her to suck and fuck me all night to my heart's content. She obediently lifted her shirt up over her head and pulled her panties down and took a step towards me. She reached down and started rubbing my cock through my jeans while I guided her back over to the bed and pushed her down on her hands and knees on the bed. I moved around in front of her and put my cock in her mouth. She greedily sucked on it, and after a minute I told her to touch her pussy while she did that. She reached down between her legs and started touching herself. As she got heated up she started moaning and wiggling around more, which really got me excited. Right before I came I pulled out of her mouth and laid down next to her. She laid down too and I guided her hand on to my cock and told her to go very slowly. She did, stimulating me just enough to keep me hard, but not enough to get me off. After a while I started rubbing her tits, then her ass, and finally her pussy while she massaged me. Finally, I pulled her on top of me, straddling me, but facing towards my feet. She slid down on to my cock and started fucking me until I came inside of her and she came herself at about the same time. We spent the rest of the night cuddling together. Many times I would move her hand or her mouth to my cock, relishing the attention. Sometimes I would have her touch herself. Finally, early in the morning I rolled her over on to her stomach and fucked her from behind. Later, as I had asked her to, she woke me up by sucking on my cock again. Afterwards, she grabbed her t-shirt and panties and headed back to her room. An hour or so later she was back in the living room all showered up. But, this time, she had apparently decided to go a bit farther... She was wearing just a white sports bra and a medium sized pair of white panties! Both of our other roommates were in the living room, and they both just stared at her speechless... She looked great. She was pretending like there wasn't anything unusual at all about her outfit. She made herself breakfast, flopped down on the other couch, watched TV, etc. She really just played it off like nothing was unusual, so eventually our other roommates started acting normal again... That night, Larry told her his dare. He wanted to fuck her outside. He said that they were going to go to the beach and find an isolated spot and fuck. I didn't go with, but apparently they went way down past the other people and bonfires and fucked on their blanket. He said it was really exciting. Anyways, eventually they got back home and went right into his room where I could hear them fucking again in the middle of the night. That wasn't required by the rules... The next morning she was just wearing the flannel night gown again and I wasn't around much during the day anyways. During the day I slipped off to buy her an outfit for that night. After dinner, I gave her the stuff I had bought and explained what I wanted her to do. She was pretty anxious about the idea, but went to get dressed anyways. When she was done she came back out into the living room, and she looked incredible... She was wearing a fairly short black dress and black high heels. The trick, though, was that the dress was very transparent. Under the dress she had on the bra and panties I had bought. It was a small pair of thong panties, and a fairly sexy bra. Our roommate was once again stunned as we left to grab a cab. The cabbie kept looking Sandy up and down lecherously while she sat in the back. Larry and I each kissed her a little bit on our way over to the club. When we got there everyone in the club was starting at her. She looked incredible, but she also looked like a total slut... The girls were all shooting her dirty looks, but the guys were all staring lustily. She danced in front of Larry and I sexily, walked around soaking up attention, and was always posing to get the most out of the look. After a couple of hours, however, she followed the next instruction I had given her. She went in to the bathroom, and when she came back out, her bra was gone! Now this was really something to see. You could very clearly see her breasts though the dress and they looked absolutely great. She strutted around a bit, trying to look sexy rather than nervous, and the audience certainly appreciated her. Later on, she sat on each of our laps and kissed us from time to time until we decided to leave for the night. But, as soon as we got into the cab she followed her final instruction. She reached up under her dress and slid her panties all the way off and pushed them discretely into her purse. Se looked very tempting, sitting there between Larry and I very nearly naked in this public cab, with the cabdriver checking her out, while we were driving through busy streets. She alternated between making out with me and making out with Larry, but the whole time each of us was rubbing one of her thighs, letting our hands linger up too high. Finally, we pulled up in front of the house and got out. When she got out, she was standing outside, very nearly naked. I paid the cab driver while he stared at Sandy and we walked inside. When we opened the door, I saw one of our roommates down the hall in the living room. Sandy ran down the hallway to my room, but he must have seen that she wasn't wearing her underwear anymore. When I joined her in my room, I bent her over the arm of the couch, still wearing her dress, and fucked her right there. The next morning she came directly out of the bathroom after her shower into the living room, so she was still wearing her towel. It was a fairly big towel, so when she sat properly it covered her completely. But, during the course of the next couple of hours it slipped down to reveal her breasts, and possibly her pussy, a couple of times. Our roommates were watching intensely and I doubt that they missed too many of those glimpses. That afternoon, I was in the kitchen with the roommate that had both seen her coming in the night before, who was also the one to knock on my door while we were playing poker a few nights earlier. He was acting like he had something to say, so I was basically avoiding the topic. But, suddenly he just flat out came out with it and asked what the hell was going on with Larry, Sandy and I. I played dumb at first, but he made a few pretty obvious observations and I couldn't really have totally denied it...So, instead, I just said that both Larry and I had been fooling around with her from time to time. He insinuated that I was talking about a threeway, and I tried to deny it, but he pretty clearly didn't believe it. After we talked a bit, I finally just kind of gave up and admitted that we'd played strip poker a few times, and that when they were gone she kind of played around a bit with hanging out in the living room half naked and stuff... I said that it was kind of fun, but asked him not to say anything. He agreed not to, and said something about how lucky we were... That night, Larry declared his third and final dare for her. He wanted her to give him a blowjob in the library. But, he added one catch- he wanted her to be completely naked when she did it. She argued that they'd end up getting arrested or something, but between Larry and I we convinced her that it could be done... She begrudgingly agreed, but only if I would agree to come as a lookout. She went off and put on a long, very loose, sundress that went down to her ankles and the three of us headed off to the library. When we got there, we all looked around for a while to find a good spot. At one point, Larry declared that the spot they were at was good enough and reached over and pulled up the back of her dress to her lower back, giving me a very sexy view of her legs and ass from behind. She let out a little squeal of surprise, but let him start massaging her ass. But, just then, a guy rounded the corner that we hadn't seen coming and Larry dropped her dress and the three of us walked off embarrassed... Finally, we ended up down in the basement archives area. Hardly anybody every went down there. So, I stood at the corner to keep my eyes open, and Larry told Sandy to take off her dress. She quickly pulled it up over her head and went to kneel in front of him and get this over with. But, he caught her wrist and pulled her up against him standing instead. He kissed her for a while, while squeezing her ass and breasts. Seeing them standing there, him fully dressed, and her entirely naked, in the library was really exciting. After a minute or two, he let her go down on him and pull his dick out. She started sucking it right away, trying to get him off as quickly as possible. After about 15 minutes, Larry announced that he didn't' think that she'd be able to get him off that way. She stopped and looked kind of unsure about what that meant. But, he just walked around behind her and pulled her hips up to waist height and leaned her forward. He quickly pushed into her pussy from behind. Just about then I heard a quiet sound. I looked over, and realized that I saw part of someone's head through a stack of books. It looked like he was hiding there watching Larry and Sandy. I was about to say something when Larry caught my eye, and pulled his finger up over his lips in the 'shhhh' signal. I almost laughed, but didn't say anything. Larry finished fucking her like that and came inside of her pussy. Right after he came, the guy hiding behind the shelf quietly started sneaking back to the elevator. Larry pulled Sandy up straight in front of him by the shoulders and held her up against the front of his body. She immediately saw the guy and let out another embarrassed squeal, but Larry held her still while the guy ducked away and into the stairwell. She pulled away from Larry and grabbed her dress, and asked him how long that guy had been there! Larry said that he thought he had been there since they started fucking. She hit him and acted mad, but I noticed that she hadn't put her dress back on yet despite having been caught. Larry noticed that too and reached out and pulled her dress away from her, leaving her naked again. He took the opportunity to kiss her and run his hands all over her body again, squeezing her ass and tits, and sliding his hand over her pussy. She reacted to his hand on her pussy by squirming against it and letting out a little moan. Satisfied that he'd made his point, he stopped and gave her back her dress, which she quickly pulled on, and we went home. On the way back to the house she complained a lot at first about how Larry shouldn't have done that, and asked why I didn't tell her and so on. But, she didn't really seem all that mad. Right before we got back, Larry said to her, "oh, come on. You thought it was a turn on, didn't you". She didn't answer for a while, and then she finally gave a meek admission that it had been hot, and we all ended up laughing. The next day she was hanging out in the living room when I got out there wearing a little, loose frilly pair of shorts and her white sports bra again. In the afternoon I told her that the roommate had pretty much figured out that something was up, and told her what I had told him. She was really embarrassed at first, but eventually decided that it didn't matter because she'd probably never even see him again after she moved back west in a few days. I went out later that afternoon to buy something for her to wear that night. When I got back, at about six, I explained to Sandy what my plan was for that night's dare. Basically, I wanted her to make dinner for all four of us, and serve it to us as a French maid. I laid out all the specifics of what happened below, and she really seemed like she might refuse to do it. But, after a bit of persuading, she decided that since she would most likely not see the other two guys again after she moved, and since they'd already basically seen her naked through her see-through dress, she would do it. I gave her the bag of stuff I had picked out that afternoon and went to tell the guys about the dinner plan. I found all three of them and just said that Sandy wanted to make a special dinner for the four of us. They all agreed to be ready at 8. So, at 8 we all gathered around the dining room table. Sandy had been preparing food in the kitchen wearing normal clothes, but she'd disappeared back in to her room about 20 minutes earlier to get ready while the food cooled off. When she came back she was wearing the French maid's outfit I had bought for her. It included a very short skirt with lots of layers of petticoats that made it flare out almost 45 degrees, but it was very short, and you could see the bottoms of her asscheeks below the hem. It was also very low cut, and had a push up wire that made her chest look great. She was wearing fishnet pantyhose and some high black heels with it as well, which made he legs look terrific. The two roommates were clearly surprised, but they were pretty clearly excited too.. They must have put two and two together and realized that they were going to get to take part in some of the exhibitionism that I'd told them that we had seen... Anyways, I pretended to be surprised myself, and asked her what the special occasion was. She responded that she'd just had a great time living with all of us, and to give us all a very special dinner was the least she could do and gave a very cute smile. I had told her to pretend that it was entirely her own idea. Somehow that made her seem more exposed to me. She served us drinks and appetizers while we all checked her out, and she flirted with each of us whenever she could. After the appetizers were done, she asked us all whether we liked her outfit. Of course, we all immediately assured her that we liked it very much. She said something about how she liked to do her part of keep the men of her house happy, with a big smile. Then she said, "Well, I don't know if you would be interested, but I actually have another outfit I could show you. I think you'll like it even more." We all heartily agreed, and when she brought out the main course she was wearing a short, loose, transparent white baby doll with a little apron in front. Underneath it she had on a small white thong. She wasn't wearing any stockings anymore. You could see her beautiful breasts clearly through the nightie. She looked amazing, and especially the two other roommates were staring at her displaying herself for us like that in amazement. She giggled as she served us. Roommate Ch. 03 After we'd eaten and she had brought out desert she sat on my lap and asked us all whether we had been enjoying her special dinner so far, and we all said that we had. Then she asked suggestively whether there was anything else she could possibly do to serve "her men" tonight. Larry and I didn't say a word, leaving it to the other guys to answer. There was a long awkward pause, but finally one of them got the guts together to say that if she really wanted to, we would love to see her take off her baby doll. She smiled and pulled it up over her head without any hesitation at all and giggled. She was sitting on my lap wearing only the small thong, nearly nude in front of all four of her male housemates. It was really exciting to me. After a second, she hopped cutely up to her feet and plopped herself down on the lap of the roommate that had asked her to take it off and told him thanks for his enthusiasm, and she wiggled around a bit to emphasize her gratitude. While we all ate our deserts and drank she moved around from one lap to the next until she got back to me. She sat on my lap for a while, and I started to get more and more physical with her, running my hands over her sides, stomach, thighs, and legs. She writhed around appreciatively under my touch. Finally, we started kissing and I started to rub her chest while everyone else watched intently. After a bit, I nudged her to stand up. When she was standing in front of me facing everyone else I reached up and grabbed the sides of her panties and pulled them down and off her legs. The guys all looked trilled, and seeing her there completely naked in front of our housemates really got me hard. I stood up behind her and reached around to squeeze her breasts while she faced everyone for a second. Then I stepped back and gave her a gentle slap on the ass and she moved on to Larry's lap. She made the rounds again, but this time each guy took liberties with her chest and ass, and she squirmed around getting more and more excited. Following my example, I guess, no one touched her pussy. After she got back around to me, I took her by her shoulders and led her over into the middle of the living room and waved the other guys over. We all gathered around her and started touching her. I stood behind her rubbing her ass, her back, and the backs of her legs. Larry stood next to her rubbing one breast and kissing her. One of the roommates moved over to her other breast and started sucking on it, but the other one stood around not looking like he knew what he should do. Sandy was moaning under all the attention and writhing around between our hands. I reached out and grabbed the other roommate's hand and guided it down to Sandy's pussy, which he started working. She immediately started building up to an orgasm under all the attention, and the eroticism of being naked in the middle of a circle of four fully dressed men. After a few minutes, she came, bucking against all of our hands, and collapsed back into me. After she regained some composure, she thanked all the guys and said goodnight. The roommates headed faithfully off to their rooms, and I led her to mine. As soon as we got inside she started telling me that she had never been so horny in her life. She immediately grabbed my cock through my pants and started rubbing it. We made out while I massaged her ass and tits while we stood there. Then, she suddenly got on of those sexy 'I'm about to ask for a favor' puppy dog looks and I asked what she was thinking about. She said that it was my night, and she would do whatever I wanted to do, but that she was wondering if I might do her a little favor. I asked what she needed, and she said that she was thinking that maybe she was horny enough that she needed two dicks instead of one. I laughed, and she said that she wanted to have Larry's dick in her mouth while I fucked her. I said that was ok by me, and told her to go get him. She went off to get him from his room naked, and came back a second later with him in tow. As soon as she got back in the room, she jumped up on the bed on her hands and knees and reached down between her legs and started masturbating furiously in front of us. We watched her writhing around for a second, and then Larry moved in front of her. As soon as he was in range she reached up and unzipped his pants and swallowed his dick deep into her throat, still touching herself. I watched for a minute and then climbed up on the bed and started fucking her hard from behind. She came twice before Larry came in her mouth, and then I came in her pussy. After Larry left, Sandy and I cuddled and talked. She said that she was so grateful for the experience that Larry and I had given her, and said that without us she would never had done any of the things she'd done in the past couple of weeks. We talked for a while, and eventually we got into her sexual history. She had had anal sex, and said that she enjoyed it some of the time, but only if she was on top. She had never been with a woman, but she was a little bit curious. We fucked again in the morning before we got up and packed for the trip. We were ready to go at about noon and we headed out in the car for Baltimore. Roommate Ch. 04 Chapter 4- The Trip We were checked into the room a little bit after one. It was a really nice day, so I wanted to go down to the pool. I told Sandy to put on her bikini, which was very small, and Larry and I put out suits on, and we all walked down to the pool. Sandy wasn't wearing a shirt or anything over her bikini, and I had all the towels, so she drew quite a few appreciative glances on the way down. It was an outdoor pool, so we laid out to take in some sun. After a while she rolled over on to her stomach, and I told her that she should untie her top so that she wouldn't get tan lines. She gave me a mischievous look and reached around behind her back to untie it. That gave me a nice view of the sides of her breasts. Then, I said that she needed some sunblock so she wouldn't get sunburn, and I took the tube and started applying it to her. At first I put it on her back and shoulders, but then I started reaching halfway around the sides of her breasts and she moaned softly. Then I started putting it on her legs and ass. When my hand slid between her legs she gently pushed back up against it and let out a little moan. I was having fun feeling her body in front of dozens of people in broad daylight, but I resisted the urge to take it too far. When we got back up to our floor in the elevator and stepped out, I looked both ways and didn't see anyone in the hall. Our room was way down at the other end and around a corner, but I thought it was safe enough. I told Sandy to take off her bikini and hand it to me. She looked very hesitant at first, but she got an evil look in her face and suddenly pulled it off and handed the tiny amount of fabric to me. We walked the rest of the way to the room with Larry and I walking slowly and her well in front of us. She looked very scared that someone would see her, but it was really exciting for Larry and I... Nobody did come out into the hallway and we let her back into the room. We spent the next couple of hours relaxing in the room. We kept Sandy naked the whole time, and each of us had her give us a blowjob at one point. We had her touch herself for us from time to time, and we had her lay across our laps and let us touch her when we felt like it. At about six we ordered room service. Before it showed up, I had her get into the bed under the covers, still naked. I told her that I wanted her to touch herself while the room service guy was in the room, and I wanted her to make enough noise that he would know what she was doing, and I wanted her to writhe around. When the knock came, she reached down and started touching herself and moaning softly as I opened the door. The room service guy brought the tray in and set it on the bed, all the time staring at Sandy as she moaned and wiggled around in pleasure with her eyes rolled back. As I was filling out the tab, she rolled over on to her stomach and lifted her ass up under the blanket to give herself a better angle and started moaning louder. The excitement of having a stranger in the room while she masturbated was clearly turning her on. I took my time, but eventually the room service guy left and we pulled the covers off to watch Sandy make herself cum with her ass up in the air. Then, at about 10pm, I gave Sandy the bag that held her outfit for the night. It was a very thin, clingy skirt and a little top of the same material. She put it on and it looked as good as I could have hoped. The skirt was fairly low waisted, and was very short. The material it was made out of really clung to her figure, and it barely reached past her ass. The shirt basically narrowed to a string in the back, and only widened enough in the front to hold her breasts. I didn't have her wear any underwear or stockings of course. We went out to a club. It was a place that I had read about on the web before we came up. It wasn't a sex club by any means. Nobody had actual sex there or anything. But, it had a reputation for being very much on the edge... From what I had heard, people basically only went there if they were looking for a hookup. Swingers went there a lot, and a lot of people of questionable moral character. Despite that, Sandy's outfit was maybe the smallest in the whole place, and everyone took note of her. I instructed her to dance very sexually for us, after a while I asked her to try to dance with some of the women, and later on, men. I told her to let them touch her if they like. Over the course of the next few hours, she danced with about 20 people, some men and some women. Some of them grabbed quick squeezes of her ass as they danced, and she let them get away with it. All the while, I was going up to the people that she danced with, or other people that appeared to have taken special note of her in the club making a proposition to each of them. Some accepted, some thought I was crazy. But, eventually it was closing time and we went back to the hotel. When we got in to the room, I opened up the curtains. We were on the 8th floor, but I figured that it was possible that a person in the building on the next block might be able to see into our room. I took her wrists and pulled them together over her head. Larry handed me some handcuffs that we had brought and cuffed her hands to the sprinkler pipe in the middle of the room. She looked a little bit nervous, standing there with her arms stretched up above her head, pulling up her skirt above the bottoms of her ass cheeks. We left her like that while Larry and I each made ourselves a drink from the minibar while we admired her. She whined a couple of times and kept asking us what we were doing. We told her that she would just have to wait and see. After a few minutes, Larry walked over to her, and turned her away from the couch to face the window. She looked a bit more nervous now that she was staring out the window at several other buildings. Then her reached behind her back to untie her top, and let it fall to the ground. I could see her breasts clearly in the mirror, and seeing her tied up, with only the narrow band of her skirt covering her, in front of the window, was really exciting. Larry came back to the couch and we each had another drink. After that drink, I walked around behind her and tied a blindfold over her eyes. She complained at first, but as soon as I started massaging her tits she responded so noticeably that I didn't have any doubt that the blindfold turned her on. Larry and I walked around her, watching her squirm for a while. A few times, one of us would touch her ass or suck on one of her tits for a while, and every time she pushed her body against us moaning. After she was quite turned on, Larry knelt in front of her, pulled up her skirt, and started eating her out. She was immediately well on her way to an orgasm, but he slowed down and stretched it out for almost fifteen minutes, leaving her always right on the brink of cumming. When he stopped, she was panting and bucking her hips fruitlessly against the air. We watched her squirm for a couple of minutes, and then Larry walked over and opened the door connecting us to the adjacent room. He carefully slipped out into the next room without opening the door widely enough to let anyone see Ariel. As soon as she heard the door, she yelped a question about what we were doing. I didn't respond for a few seconds, letting her quiver nervously and then I moved over and whispered in her ear. I told her that she was going to entertain some gentlemen from the club that I had gathered in the next room. She argued, and demanded to know what I meant by that. I told her that Larry and I wanted to see strangers touching her body while she was blindfolded. We haggled back and forth for a minute. She was not comfortable not knowing what was going on, and asked me to remove the blindfold. I told her that the guys had said they would only do this if she didn't see them. More importantly, she was pretty scared that I was going to let a bunch of strangers gangbang her, but we settled on a deal she found at least slightly more comforting. Just then, the door opened again, and Larry came back in with seven other guys. Ariel squirmed against the ropes nervously while they formed a circle around her, talking loudly about her body while they stared at her. A couple of minutes later, I stepped closer and started massaging her chest. I gestured for the next guy to follow suit, and the guys took turns feeling her up around the circle. Some guys sucked on her tits, and one time one guy was sucking on one tit while another sucked on her other one. By the end, she was moaning softly and getting hot again. After all the guys had had their turns, I asked Ariel whether she was enjoying the attention. She moaned and said, "hell yes". I asked the guys what they would like for Ariel to do next. The first guy to speak suggested that we take off her skirt. That was what I had assumed they would want, and this is where our deal came in. I had agreed to untie her before getting her completely naked, but only on three conditions- she obeyed our orders, acted as horny as a hyena, and that she kept her blindfold on. So, I unlocked the cuffs and told her to take off her skirt. She grabbed the waist of the skirt, but then she hesitated. She really was horny now, but she appeared to suddenly realize that she was about to strip naked for a room full of strangers that she couldn't even see. She was starting to get flushed, but she took a deep 'what-the-hell' breath, and pulled the skirt off. She stood back up straight, arching her back and posing for whomever it was that was ogling her in the room. The guys all stared in silence for a minute, and she was subtly showing herself off for them. Then I asked Ariel what she wanted to do now, and she shyly admitted that she wanted to come very badly. I told her that I couldn't accommodate that just yet, but I did let her touch her breasts. She massaged them and wiggled around for the benefit of the unseen audience. As she started to get more aroused I let her touch her pussy. She immediately started building back up to the orgasm that had been just out of reach for quite a while now. When she seemed very close I ordered her to stop. She did, but let out a frustrated whimper. I gestured the guys forward, and they all pushed as close as possible to her. One started massaging her ass, another sucking on each tit, a fourth was making out with her, a fifth kissing her back and neck. Another one kneeled down next to each of her legs and started rubbing, and then kissing, her thighs. She was wiggling around between all the men excitedly, almost overwhelmed by the stimulation, and letting out gleeful noises. After a while, one of the guys started massaging her clit, and then fingering her. She pushed hard against his hand and grunted. The guy rubbing her ass started to tease her asshole, and she moaned appreciatively. Once again, she quickly rose towards orgasm, but once again, I had the guy working her pussy stop when she got close and wait a couple of minutes before starting again. She was quivering with frustration when I finally had them all stop, leaving her still without an orgasm, despite being more aroused than she ever had been in her entire life. She immediately started complaining that she needed to come, and started touching herself. I ordered her to stop, and said that I had another way to make her come in mind. I led her over to the other side of the room. This hadn't been part of the deal, so she looked unsure of what was going on, but as I suspected she would be, she was too excited to stop me. I pulled her wrists together in front of her and cuffed her to a clothes hanging bar that stuck out into the room. I guided her into a high squatting position by her hips, with her arms pulled up straight over her head. As I moved her into position, she felt something bump up against her pussy and sort of jumped. I took her hips and pushed her down towards the object. It was a huge floor-mounted dildo. It was about two feet long. With her arms fully stretched, she would probably be able to get her pussy to maybe a foot above the floor. I guided her hips further down, lining the dildo up with her pussy. The dildo was well lubricated, and she was incredibly wet, but it was wide enough that I knew this would be a struggle for her. At first she was hesitant, but with some guidance from me she started to push herself down onto the huge dildo. She grunted as the first inch slid inside of her pussy. Once she finally had lowered herself about six inches onto the dildo, I stopped her. I told her that I would let her make herself come with this dildo, but only when she had permission. She would need to stop whenever I told her too. She agreed, and started slowing sliding herself up and down the length of the dildo. As she grunted and bucked against the dildo, the guys all gathered around her. Whenever she started to sound like she was getting close, I would have her stop with the dildo buried deep inside of her pussy. She would wiggle subtly around on the dildo to keep herself going, but wouldn't slide along it. Watching her there, blindfolded, naked, out of her mind with lust, with her hands tied up above her head, while she fucked this dildo was incredibly hot. That she was doing it in front of a room full of strange men, and enjoying it, was just over the top. I had explained very clearly to all of the guys that this wasn't going to be a gangbang. This was just a show and some touching, nothing more. I was confident that the guys would honor this, but a couple of them were having a hard time keeping cool. First one, then a few others, reached inside their pants and started jerking off. A couple of the other guys seemed to be uncomfortable with this, and two of them left. After they were gone, all five guys started jerking off around Ariel while she fucked herself. As they built up excitement, they all ended up pulling their dicks completely out. Pretty soon, one guy came. He shot his load right at Ariel, and it landed on her thigh. She let out an excited squeak. The four other guys all came over the next ten minutes or so, all shooting their loads on to Ariel's body. Some landed on her face, chest, ass, stomach, and legs. All throughout, Ariel writhed around, riding the dildo, and squealing happily as the come landed on her body. I kept stopping her every time she got close until the last guy came, and then I finally let her get herself off. After she came, she slumped down hanging by her arms next to the dildo and jerking involuntarily in the aftershocks. The guys all dressed and bashfully made their exits. After the last one left, Larry and I watched Ariel for a few minutes, and finally untied her. I led her, still blindfolded, into the bathroom. I told her that I wanted her to take a bath, clean herself up, and stay in there until I called her out. When she came out, I wanted her to be naked and wearing the blindfold again. Roommate Ch. 05 Chapter 5- The Couple Larry and I left the room and headed down to the hotel bar. Neither of us had jerked ourselves off, so we were both still really hard and really horny. So, we decided to keep playing. We drank and chatted up all the women we could in the bar. Most of them more or less blew us off. One woman I was talking to was really flirting with me. She had dark blonde curly hair and a voluptuous figure. She had a really sexy look. I was getting kind of drunk, but I was pretty sure that I was about to score with this woman, when, to my surprise, a guy walked over and kissed her. She introduced him as her boyfriend, and we all three started talking. Despite her boyfriend sitting right next to us, she kept flashing her legs at me, shooting me looks, and a couple of times, she put her hand on my thigh. I wasn't really sure what the deal was, but I played along, and the three of us talked for a while. Larry struck out on the woman he had been talking to and ambled over to the stool next to mine. He was a bit drunk, and asked me whether I'd found any volunteers a bit too loudly. The woman asked me what he meant by that. I stumbled and made something awkward up about looking for people to play pool with. She shot me an 'I know you are lying' look, but we moved on. After we'd been down in the bar for about an hour, I ran into the woman coming back from the bathroom. She grabbed my hand and pulled me over in front of the juke box. We danced, and she put my hands low on her hips and pressed up against me. After a while, she asked me to tell her what my friend had meant about volunteers. I refused to tell her, but she kept asking, and eventually I gave in. I explained that it was really weird, but I would tell her. I told her that we had a naked, blindfolded, gorgeous woman up in our room, and we were playing a game with her. I explained that she was kind of an exhibitionist, and we were looking for people to play around with her. She gave me a mischievous look, and the song ended. We both walked back to where we were sitting with her boyfriend and Larry. Right away, she told her boyfriend that he wouldn't believe what we were up to, and told him about Ariel. He looked shocked, but quite excited too. He asked me what kind of volunteers we were looking for, and I said that I didn't really know... Larry said that maybe he'd like to have someone watch us both have sex with her at the same time. The couple looked at each other, and the guy whispered in the woman's ear and she giggled. Then he turned to us and said that they would do it. We all four headed up to the room. I told them not to make a noise, and when we got into the room, they very quietly sat down on the couch. I called out for Ariel to come out and told her it was just Larry and I now. As instructed, she came out completely naked, and with the blindfold over her eyes. I led her out into the middle of the room and told her to touch herself. She happily complied while the couple sat silently in fascination, taking in the unreal show. I asked her to stop as soon as she was warmed up, and I pulled her hands behind her back and cuffed them. I led her over to a chair, and quickly stripped myself naked. It was incredibly exciting to strip in front of this couple I had just met, and I was really horny now. I sat down on the chair, and pulled Ariel on to my lap facing away from me. As I pulled her down I lined my cock up with her pussy, and she slid firmly all the way on to my shaft. It felt like I was going to explode, and she started sliding up and down on me while her hands were cuffed behind her back. After just a minute or two, I pulled her up and off of me, not wanting to come yet. I leaned her forward on to the floor, with her ass up in the air, and her chest and head against the carpet. Larry came around next to me and stripped naked himself. He knelt down behind her and started fucking her from behind. Again, just as I had done, he pulled out of her way before either of them could come. While all this was going on, the couple had started making out and rubbing each other's bodies while watching the three of us naked and fucking. I laid on my back and pulled Ariel on top of me. She pushed her pussy down on to my cock as far as she could in the first stroke and began quickly bouncing up and down on me with her hands bound behind her back and her back arched. She started moaning loudly, but I pulled her off of me before I came. Larry stood in front of her, and pulled her mouth on to his dick and she greedily sucked on it for a few minutes until he pulled back. The couple was getting a bit heavier at this point. The guy had his hand up the woman's dress, and she was rubbing his crotch through his jeans. I uncuffed Ariel, and leaned her forward on to her hands and knees. Then I pulled one hand behind her back and filled it with lube. I guided it around to her ass, and she started pushing it into her ass. As she was doing it, she started moaning softly and pushing subtly against her hand. While she was doing that, I laid down on my back next to her. I took her shoulders and pulled her over on top of myself, facing up. My dick slid between her now slippery ass cheeks and she squirmed around on top of me. I took her hands and pulled them up over her head. I cuffed each of her hands to the bottom of the bedframe, and simultaneously, Larry tied a scarf that was affixed to the couch legs to each of her ankles. She was turned on by being tied up again, and squirmed around more enthusiastically on top of me. I reached down and lined my cock up with the entrance to her ass, and started gently pushing against it. Just as I pushed past her opening, Larry knelt next to her and pulled her head over to suck on his cock. This scene was really getting the couple worked up. She reached down his pants and was stroking his cock while he worked her chest and ass. She was wearing a fairly short dress, and after a minute, the guy grabbed the hem and pulled it off over her head. That left her sitting there in a little black pair of panties, a sexy push up black bra, a pair of heels, and a set of thigh-high black stockings. They were going at each other with abandon now, and she slid up onto his lap and started grinding against him. He reached down and pulled his pants off while she unbuttoned his shirt, leaving him in just his boxers. They started thrusting up against one another while I slowly fucked Ariel in the ass and she sucked on Larry's dick. The woman was starting to get very excited, and was letting out little moans. I was afraid that Ariel would notice, but she was so wrapped up in her own situation that she didn't notice. But, then the guy unhooked her bra and started sucking on her tits. The eroticism of the situation, having her tits sucked while wearing only a tiny pair of panties and her stockings, in front of strangers, who were themselves fucking, was too much for her, and she let out a louder moan. This time, Ariel noticed. She let out a squeal around Larry's cock, and tensed up. I kept right on fucking her ass, as slowly as I could, but she pulled Larry's dick out of her mouth and demanded to know who that was. This situation was a violation of the deal I had made with her, and I was afraid that she might wig out. I had agreed that she wouldn't have to fuck in front of anyone other than Larry and I, and that I definitely wouldn't let any stranger fuck her either. I grunted that it was just a couple of good friends and I drove my cock deep into her ass, hoping to distract her. She grunted loudly and pushed back against me, and didn't say anything else about the people in the room. A minute later I gestured for the guy to come over. He looked apprehensive at first, and looked at his girlfriend, but she just slid off of his lap and pushed him over towards us. When he came over next to us, he knelt down and I pulled his hand down to Ariel's breasts. He started massaging them, and she squirmed appreciatively. After a minute, he slid one hand down her stomach to her pussy and started massaging her clit. She immediately started moaning even louder and bucking back and forth between my dick and his hand. She came quickly, but I had been pacing myself, and held on. The guy stopped touching her clit and started gently sucking on her tits while I slowed my rhythm down even further until she recovered. After just a couple of minutes she was starting to build again. I waved for the guy to get on top of Ariel. He looked at his girlfriend again. She had pulled her panties completely off and was fingering herself wildly now, but she grunted an affirmative, and he climbed up on top of Ariel. That was way beyond the terms of our deal, and Ariel pulled Larry out of her mouth and told the guy that he couldn't fuck her, and told him to get off. I jumped in and said that for now he wasn't going to fuck her. He pulled his boxers off and slid his cock up between her pussy lips, but didn't enter her. She made some incomprehensible noises of objection, but as she started sliding around between me and the guy getting very aroused, her objections turned into lustful grunts. After a minute or two, she yelled out 'alright, just fuck me!', and the guy slid inside of her pussy. He and I started alternating thrusts, forcing her up and down between us, getting fucked whichever way she moved. She was totally in the thrall of the sensation now, and grunting nonsense around Larry's dick. She came again, but the orgasm seemed to just roll into the building of the next one. A second later, Larry came in her mouth and she swallowed his come while the two of us fucked her. When Larry pulled out of her mouth, the woman came over. She looked at me, I gave her a nod, and she straddled Ariel's face. To my surprise, Ariel didn't even hesitate. She immediately started licking up and down the woman's pussy. I reached up around Ariel and started massaging the woman's ass, and then reach up over Ariel's head and started massaging her tits while she writhed around. Finally, I came in her ass, and a minute later the guy came in her pussy. She was on her third or fourth orgasm at this point, but the woman hadn't reached her first yet. The guy rolled off of her and stumbled over to the couch next to Larry and watched. I stayed beneath Ariel and massaged her tits with one hand and the woman's ass with my other while Ariel continued to eat her out. Then, Ariel reached down and started masturbating. I couldn't believe that, after all this, she still wanted more! Finally, the woman came loudly and as she was coming Ariel managed to get herself off again. The three of us laid there for a few minutes before the woman rolled off of Ariel. I uncuffed her hands, slid out from beneath her, and untied her ankles while she lay there trying to catch her breath. The woman climbed back up on her boyfriend's lap and started kissing him and grinding against him, hoping that she would get him hard again. But, he had just come a few minutes earlier, and she didn't seem to be having much luck. Ariel was still writhing around on the floor blindfolded while I ran my hands gently all over her body. The woman leaned over and started kissing Larry while she straddled her boyfriend, and Larry started massaging her breasts. After a minute, she looked down and noticed that Larry was getting hard again. She poked her boyfriend in the ribs and said something about how at least some guys still got turned on by her, and they laughed. Then they gave each other a more serious look, and he guided her hand down to Larry's dick. She stroked him for a while, and then coyly said that she hoped he didn't mind, but that the two of them had always fantasized about her fucking another man while her boyfriend watched. Larry smiled and the two of them started fooling around more aggressively until she hopped over from her boyfriend's lap to Larry's and slid his dick into her pussy. They fucked on the couch next to her boyfriend while we watched. This time, Larry came way too quickly, and she wasn't able to. She let out a frustrated noise, and started trying to bring some life into her boyfriend's cock with her hand, but didn't have any luck. Meanwhile, I was caressing Ariel's entire body, and she was wiggling responsively. She had slipped her hand down to my cock and was gently stroking it while I watched the woman fucking Larry. The guy apparently noticed that Ariel had gotten me hard again, and pointed it out to the woman. She climbed off of the couch and came over to me and asked in a very innocent voice if I would fuck her. I said that of course I would. But, first, I reached over and pulled off Ariel's blindfold. Suddenly, seeing these people that she had been so intimate with, seeing them all naked, and seeing herself naked on the floor, seemed to start to get Ariel hot again and she squirmed more firmly against my hands. I took the woman's hand and pulled her over on top of Ariel, facing her. They started kissing as their breasts rubbed together and their bodies started sliding up and down over one another's enjoying the contact. I watched them for a minute and then rolled on top of them both. Ariel reached down between us and took my cock and lined it up with the woman's pussy. I pushed into her from behind as she moaned loudly and thrust back against me, pinned up against Ariel's naked body. I fucked her roughly, pushing the two woman against each other with each stroke until she came. I kept fucking her through her orgasm and I came right at the end. After a minute I got off of them and got myself a drink. The two woman lay together naked on the floor fondling and kissing each other for quite a while, but the guy's all put on their boxers, drank, and watched the two beautiful women together. Larry and I were on the bigger couch, and the guy on the smaller one. Eventually, the woman rolled off of Ariel and crawled over in front of the guy. Ariel climbed up on our couch and laid across our laps. We were both completely spent, but we idly massaged Ariel while we sat there. The woman started rubbing her boyfriend's dick again, and pulled his boxers off when he started to get hard again. She sucked his cock until he came one more time, and then they held each other for a minute. Finally, they bade us goodnight, the woman kissed each of us goodnight, they dressed, and left. The three of us laid around together on the couch for a while, and finally went to bed. Ariel pulled both of our pairs of boxers off and the three of us climbed into bed with her in the middle. We fell asleep fondling Ariel's naked body while she gently held our dicks. In the middle of the night I woke up because of some commotion. Larry was fucking Ariel on her side, with her facing me. Later on, she climbed up on top of me and fucked me. In the morning we all stayed in bed fooling around until checkout time. She only had one more night before she was moving back out west, and she spent most of the time packing, but she did manage to get both Larry and I to help her. She slept in my bed until about four in the morning, and we fucked, and then she went over to Larry's room and fucked him too before she left in the morning. I never saw Ariel again, but I got emails from her from time to time. Apparently, she never did anything like the games we had played again, but she told me several times that she was thrilled that she had had a chance to experiment with us, and told me that she felt like the luckiest woman in the world to have had two roommates that were so great...