Roommate's College Girlfriend
Not my proudest moment but when I was in third year of uni I had a wild experience with a friend's girlfriend after a few months of build up...
We were in third year and she was in the year below us. They had got together in her first year (our second year) the year before.
He had been her first and she had been shy and inexperienced but by all accounts an enthusiastic learner and something of a freak though aside from her alternative rocker chick/goth look you'd never know it.
She was petite, probably 5 feet tall with long straight black hair and very pale skin. She tended to dress in the early 2000s alternative/rock chick style with low-rider jeans and a band t-shirt with a jacket or the ubiquitous black combats and a lacy halter top or a minidress or similar if she was feeling confident.
She was usually fairly quiet at least initially but starting to very much come out of her shell by this point and she had a wicked sense of humour when she wanted to.
In third year we all moved in together; her boyfriend, me and two other guy friends into an off-campus house. I had a TV and a big movie collection not just watching stuff on my PC like the others and we started chatting initially about movies; turned out we had similar taste where she and her boyfriend did not. That's how it started.
We all came back from a night out and everyone went to bed but I stayed up in my room watching a movie. About fifteen minutes later I got an instant message from her asking if I was up and if she could come and watch something with me if I was as she couldn't sleep... some alarm bells possibly rang then but I didn't think too much of it.
Nothing happened at first but we had a laugh watching some stupid movie and just like that it turned into a habit. From then on, if she was around she'd often come and watch things in my room. Honestly, didn't think too much of even this at this stage; more or less everyone did at one time or another I had a fairly open door policy!
Over time though, we got more comfortable with each other and we'd be more and more flirty. She started to ask why I was still single and I would alternate between confiding in her and taking the piss in return. It was fun and at the time I thought harmless.
It was the Christmas break when things really started to get dangerous. I had returned to the house fairly early as my parents tended to leave the country immediately after Christmas and I wanted to get back to what felt like my space. Turned out only she and one of our other friends in the house (not her boyfriend) had a similar idea.
For the first day or two, no school, no money really either but an empty house and a few days until uni started up again we all just had fun. We'd drink and play games and watch stuff.
One particular night we're all really drunk and she found an old book of things I'd written; yes I was the cliched sort who would write stories, poetry (cringe) and so on occasionally, and I told her she wasn't allowed to read it. We ended up play wrestling over it as she grabbed it and turned to run off with it I grabbed her from behind and reached around her and my hand grazed her boob through her shirt. I heard her let out a little gasp and was inwardly mortified... and honestly more than a little turned on.
I ignored the feeling as much as possible and wrestled it off her before putting it on top of my wardrobe where she couldn't reach.
The following day were similar hijinks and then the kicker; on the last night we were there our housemate had gotten far more drunk than we were and went to bed early. It was a night where the three of us had all been having fun and being ridiculous and there was a moment where we were playing with this thing that was supposed to give you an electric shock while you held it at random intervals as you answered trivia questions. This lasted a little while until it devolved into essentially attacking each other with it but all good natured fun.
After this heightened us all up our housemate announced he needed to go to bed and off he went. We're all a bit worked up and there's a moment where she and I both flopped on my bed looking at the ceiling and catching our breath... and our faces turned to one another, our eyes locking for a second and I heard her breath catch in her throat.
We both hurriedly looked away but then caught one another looking back and... we were on each other.
At first we were kissing and she tasted like vanilla and rum from the drinks and her long silky black hair smelled so good.
Our tongues were dancing and the next thing I know she had rolled across to straddle me. My hips bucked up into her and I know she could feel how hard I was through our clothes.
Her hands were flat against my chest and the fingertips were digging in slightly as her hips began to roll, slowly but firmly, pressing her heat against me and driving me to a level of hardness I had never known.
My hands gripped her sides, she was wearing a long-sleeved black top and the palms of my hand slid along the roughness of it down to the hem, hooking my thumbs in it and lifting it up. For a second I was sure she would stop and I almost came to my senses but then she threw her head back and lifted her arms to help and all I could focus on was how good she looked and how much I wanted to kiss her neck.
The top came off and my hands flew back to her skin as I sat up and licked and nibbled along the sides of her neck. She was so hot and smooth, her skin alabaster-white and contrasted by her dark hair.
My hands immediately moved to unhook her black bra, fumbling for a moment as her hands began to tug my t-shirt off as she straddled my lap.
Her breasts were lovely handfuls; not huge but for such a petite girl they were full and beautiful with small pink nipples like pencil erasers that I could not have stopped myself tasting in that moment if someone had a gun to my head.
Next she placed her feet on either side of my hips on the bed and stood over me, her crotch now in front of my face and I immediately pushed my face forward, licking her taught tummy and the top of her pubic triangle as she undid the button of her jeans and I pulled the zipper down with my teeth; my hands holding onto her ass for dear life and it was firm and round.
I pulled her jeans down as fast as I could and licked her wetly through her black panties inhaling her scent through the garment and it was musky and clean. She was a vision to me.
The panties came off then as quickly as both of us could manage and she stepped out of her jeans and panties. I pulled her onto my face and she wrapped one gorgeous thigh across my shoulder, her calf against my back as I pushed my tongue into her. She was shaven but had a delicious outline of black hair that drove me absolutely wild as I tongue fucked her,
She moaned and held onto my head for dear life, her hips moving involuntarily and smearing her wetness onto me as I sucked her clit, my hands reluctantly leaving the smooth curves of her ass to slide up her sides and take her tits into my palms to balance her.
We stayed like this for another minute as her breath began to come faster and faster until I felt her inner muscles contracting against my tongue as she came, her voice an urgent whisper above me
"Fuck, fuck... FUCK!"
I smiled against her sex as the orgasm began to subside. I felt satisfied and happy that she had cum and assumed it would now be my turn and then we would be done... I had no idea!
She carefully climbed down off the bed on slightly shaky legs and turned to walk towards the door and my heart skipped a beat slightly; was she leaving?!
She reached up and slowly, deliberately locked it... and my eyes drank in her form. She worked out a little and it showed. Her ass was a vision and her petite legs were pale and toned.
She glanced back at me across her shoulder, her dark hair half across her face and her eyes were blazing, her mouth slightly parted and her breath still deep as her breasts rose and fell, her nipples visibly rock hard.
She turned and slunk back across to me, the slickness between her legs glistening slightly. As she walked she lowered herself first to squat that deliciously bared her pussy before rocking forward into a crawl.
I moved to the edge of the bed and undid my jeans and she pounced, pulling them down my legs as quickly as she could, her small hands frantic and her urgent strength surprising. She wasted no time taking me into her mouth as my cock sprang out, her hands holding my thighs as she swirled her tongue around my tip then to my astonishment she deep throated me in one move.
She gave me the most intense blowjob I had ever had; possibly still ever have and I was so very close to cumming
"Oh god, I'm so close!"
But she had other ideas.
Her mouth left my cock and she clambered back up to straddle me. I still had enough wherewithal to lick one of her nipples as it passed my face and was rewarded with her moan as her hand wrapped around the base of my cock and guided me to her entrance as she squatted down. She was so wet that she sank to the base of my 7 inches in one smooth movement and I felt her slick heat envelope me and we both let out a moan.
Our eyes met again for a long moment and neither of us moved as we drank in the situation... then my hands found her hips as her arms wrapped around my neck and we kissed deeply as her hips began to move.
We fucked in that position; eye to eye until she came again and I had to grit my teeth to keep from joining her as she squeezed me and her voice in my ear was a breathless whisper that had nothing to do with trying to keep quiet;
"Oh my god! Oh christ I'm... of fuck I'm cumming again!"
She bit the lobe of my ear just enough to hurt and I carried on moving my hips as much as I could even as she began to shake slightly and her movements stopped.
I continued fucking her as much as I could and to my astonishment she came again quickly afterwards.
But we weren't done.
I took a chance then and flipped her onto her back on the bed without leaving her. In that moment I never wanted anything other than to be inside of her.
I posted up and began fucking her again, harder from this angle, my hands massaging her breasts roughly and she threw her head back and came again after about a minute.
It wasn't long after this I felt my balls begin to tighten
"Oh fuck I'm going to cum..."
I started to pull out but she locked her legs behind me
"Cum... in... me..." she moaned breathlessly.
I was too far gone to think about it properly; was she on birth control? Was it safe?
Stupidly none of that mattered at all; she had given the go ahead and my body responded.
My hands gripped her tightly and pulled her against me, my cock as deeply buried in her as physically possible as I pulsed and came inside her in the biggest orgasm I had ever had to that point.
We were locked together panting, our eyes closed as our bodies pulsed with one another again and again for what felt like an eternity... then I collapsed down onto her sweaty body, my face buried in the side of her neck as we both came down.
It was one of the most intense sexual experiences I had ever had... and the wrongness of it was completely gone in that moment.
Reality would strike later and there is more to the story, but it was one of the most intense sexual experiences of my life.