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My roommate, Josh, also happens to be my best friend’s boyfriend. He has been more and more frisky lately. Always touching and caressing even when he probably shouldn’t. So I wasn’t surprised when I noticed I had a text from him. It said: “Stretch.” I fired back, for what but he didn’t reply.
Honestly, I forgot about the text. He was at work, I was busy and it completely slipped my mind. It wasn’t until he came home and he locked eyes on me that I realized he was on a mission. I was in the living room and he took my wrist and walked me straight to my bedroom. He shut the door and threw off his shirt.
I was getting wet just from the intensity with which he looked at me.
“Did you stretch?” he asked as he kicked off his pants.
“Uh-“
He grabbed my waist and before I could figure out an answer, he kissed me. I melted into his touch, leaning against him and kissing him back. He picked me up off my feet, holding me up in the air as his tongue pressed between my lips.
He set me down again and this time his hands went to my clothes. He tore off my shirt and unhooked my bra. He sucked on my titties as we fumbled to push down my sweats. He kneeled down and pulled my panties off with his teeth.
He pressed my legs apart and pressed his mouth to my pussy. I gasped, hunching around his head as he licked inside of me. My knees began to shake and I swore I was about to fall.
He stood up and grabbed me, tossing me instead onto the bed. I felt like a toy in his hands, like he could put me anywhere and there’d be nothing I could do to stop him. For some girls, that can be a real turn off, but for me? I ate that shit up.
I parted my thighs and he pressed kisses up the inside of my thighs. When he got to my pussy, he locked in. His tongue moved over my clit, making me gasp and pant before he pressed his tongue inside of me. I grabbed his hair, tugging on it as his tongue wiggled inside of me. I grinded on his face, riding his tongue but soon I started to shake again.
I gasped his name and moaned as he licked me harder and pushed me further.
I gasped as I arched off the bed and came on his face. I could hardly believe he had pushed me to it with just his tongue.
The only thing was he kept going. Even though he felt my orgasm shake through me, he kept licking me. I could feel him smiling against my body. He wasn’t going to let up until I admitted it was too much. I grit my teeth, trying to outlast him but I couldn’t. I tapped his head and he finally pulled away. His lips were coated in my juices and he wore such a self satisfied little smirk.
He climbed over me and pressed my knees to my chest. My heart was in my throat as he leaned down and nipped at my lips. I closed my eyes as I felt the tip of his cock press against my opening. I sucked in a breath as he slid the first inch in, stretching me around his shaft. He pushed deeper and I let out a deep moan. I wrapped my arms around his neck, my mouth open below his, ready to take all of him. I wanted every inch of him I could withstand.
He bottomed out inside of me and I held onto him tighter, pressing my thighs against his hips to keep him locked inn deep inside of me.
“You feel so good,” I moaned as he throbbed inside of me. Then he started to thrust. I saw stars as his hips knocked into mine, fucking me into the bed. I held on tighter as he pressed me into the mattress. I moaned his name, begging for more to spur him on.
He kept drilling into me. He hid his face in the side of my neck, panting against my skin as he railed into me. I couldn’t keep up, not after cumming one time already. I screamed his name as I came on his cock, coating it in my juices.
He kept hammering into me, pinning my wrists to the bed as he pushed into me even harder. My eyes were rolling back in my head as pleasure washed through me over and over.
“Yes! Yes!” I moaned. He kept going, harder and harder until he pushed me to a third orgasm. I could hardly believe it. But as I came I looked into his eyes and I saw he was spent too.
He came inside of me and it was the absolute perfect end. I looked down as he pumped me full of cum, watching his cock slide out of me and his cum start to drip out of my body.
“That’s my girl,” he said, still kneeling between my splayed thighs. He ran his fingers over my throbbing pussy and I shivered. He leaned down and kissed my tits before pressing soft kisses up my throat and to my lips. Kisses that weren’t entirely necessary but I welcomed them all the same.
There was an intensity to them, an intimacy that I hadn’t felt before. I kissed him back, deepening it until the door opened.
We jumped apart. His girlfriend stood in the door way. Josie is open minded, she usually likes watching Josh and me together but I think she could tell we were feeling a bit touchy than usual.
I’ve never asked her, but is passionate kissing after sex off the menu? I’d hate it if she said no kissing at all, that man really knows how to use his tongue.
I guess I’ll have to figure out where that line is, and if I want to cross it.