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......