The "Roomate"
It was a rainey evening and my roomate had just came home from her date with her boyfriend, John. For a while now I have been fantasizing about touching her natural valumtious breasts and while she touches my pretty pink clit, I am kissing her. I couldn't help but to notice her all wet from the rain and her white silk blouse forming to her perfect figure. Although John was very attractive I did not give him a second look. "Hello" she said walking right past me holding Johns hand into the bedroom. I had to pull my eyes away from her breasts as I replied to her. I went straight in the bathroom to take a hot bubble bath and fantasize some more about my roomate.
By the time I ran the bath water and added the bubbles my pussy was throbbing and I felt the heat around my clit as it swelled up just thinking about what I was about to do.
The bathroom was right next to Theresa's room and at times when she had brought John home I could hear them having sex while I was in the tub. This excited me. I laid back in the full tub of bubbles and closed my eyes. I soaped up my hands and slowly rubbed my nipples until they became hard and tingly. I ran my hands down my stomach and felt my throbbing clit and in a circular motion, I bagan to rub.
The door opened and I quickly jumped up with a startled look on my face. It was Theresa. She was standing there, naked, staring at me. "What were you doing?" I couldn't answer. All I could do is stare at her beautiful body and she didn't seem to mind. "Were you listening to John and I have sex?" I quickly said "no". "That is ok. John and I were thinking about you and wondered if you thought of me in the way that I am thinking of you." I don't know what you are trying to say." I said, trying to act stupid, but in all reallity I wanted her more than she could even imagine. I wanted nothing at all to do with her boyfriend. "I notice you checking me out all the time." Right then in there my stomach began to feel nervouse. She came close to me. I was still in the tub. She got on her knees, bent over the tub and began to kiss my lips very softy. as she was doing that I looked over at her breast and noticed that they hung perfectly in the tub with a little bit of bubbles on the tips of her nipples. I began to kiss her back and rub her face. She was rubbing my little firm titties when suddenly she moved her hand down to my hot pussy. I couldn't help but to moan very loudly while she pushed her finger way up my pink hole rubbing my clit with her thumb. I put one of her large breast in my mouth and sucked and bit her nipples.
She was moaning. I was screaming. I was cumming. Cumming like I had never cam before. She looked at me in amazement and continued to thrust her fingers in and out of me. My eyes closed, enjoying the rush, I was interupted with a loud noise. It was the door. It was opened and standing there in shock, were John and Theresa. I was so embarrased that I quickly got up and grabbed my towl and ran to my room. Shaking and in shock that my fantasy was so real I had to sit dowm on my bed and think about what just happend.
About ten minutes later, still thinking, there was a knock on my door. "John had just left, can I come in?" "Sure" I said hesitantly. I began to apologize right a way. "That's ok" she said. "John and I heard you and it made things more intense for us...Thank you!" I was surprised to hear that. I had always thought that Theresa was "proper" and would never be "kinky" I think that is why I had fantasized about her so much. I was the complete opposite. "What were you thinking about while you were in the tub?" I couldn't tell her. She said, "were you thinking about John and I having sex? or were you thinking about just me?" I couldn't hold it in anylonger. "I was thinking about you, Theresa." I said very quickly. I hope that doesn't offend you" "Not at all!" I always had a curiousity about what it would be like kiss you." Theresa took my towl and gently kissed me. I knew this was real, I had to take advantage of it. I kissed her back and hard. She backed away and looked at me. " I liked that very much"! She said ecxitedly. "But..." (there is that most hated word in the English language) "I don't think that I am ready for this." I backed away and respected that. Theresa got up and walked in her room. I just laid on my bed looking at the ceiling and thinking about what had just happend. I had to rub myself again. With a smile on my face I closed my eyes and touched the very wet spot that I had imagined Theresa's long fingers had been.
I was very tired and got up to close my door and turn out the lights. I noticed from across the hall that Theresa's light was still on. I wonder what she was doing, I thought to myself. I went back to bed and happily fell right to sleep.
To be continued......
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