Michael and his roommate have been living together for 3 months without any sexual relationship. One night, the roommate overhears Michael having sex with a woman and finds herself becoming aroused. Later, she initiates a sexual encounter with Michael in the hallway after he gets out of the shower. They end up having passionate sex in her bedroom.

1. Room-mate
I lived with Michael for about three months and so far it's worked out pretty well. We met in our first
year of college, Intro Psychology. We studied together, hung out together, became good friends. The
only thing Michael and I made a date with each other. No sexual relationship for us. I saw Michael
Date arbitrary number coeds - and believe me, there were many. I have attended my fair share of
men. At the beginning of this year, neither of us wanted to live on campus, but neither could afford
to live alone. Taking the bull by the horns, we decided Roomies.
Things work great from the beginning. There we found was big enough for both of us. Two large
bedrooms, a large bathroom and a pretty good size kitchen. Not much more you could ask for. The
only thing that caused a few problems getting used to each other that underfoot. I always knew that
Michael was attractive. At 6'2 ", he is tall, well built and has an awesome jet black hair. His eyes
were the first thing I noticed about him. Very blue. Even knowing that it was built like a rock, I was
not prepared for the first time I caught him wandering out of the bathroom with only a towel
wrapped around his waist Snug. All I could think was lucky towel. Michael looked at me, smiled and
went on his way to his bedroom. I leaned against the corridor wall and took a deep breath. My
roommate was a piece.
After that, I tried to focus on Michael as he always was for me. Friend. Very non-sexual friend who
happened to drop-dead gorgeous and was busy laying every woman within fifty miles, except me.
Just a little bit of a bitter blow, I think. Anyway, I tried to keep my mind from Michael about dating,
bringing home a few lucky candidates, trying to keep her relationship with Michael in the spotlight.
It all started to fall apart, one on Saturday evening.
I was out with a new man, Clint. He was funny and tried, but there just did not seem that the
connection we both wanted. We spent time on my couch kissing and fondling each other, but it's just
not something we were both into. After about an hour we both decided to call it night. Clint went
out, gave him a kiss on the cheek and told him to call me again if needed a friend. He seemed to
accept it and go your way. Taking back to my room, I turned on my skin tight mini and an oversized
sweater and Brett Favre jersey. Pulling her hair back into a ponytail, I went to the kitchen for some
water and then went back to his room. After about thirty minutes I heard the door open, smothered
laughter and Michael closed the door. After another ten minutes I heard the moans of a pound.
I sat in my room and listened to Michael and his latest flirt grunt, groan, sigh and wild sex for about
two hours. I heard her scream Michael's name again and again, but strangely never heard Michael
say more than a few grunts. As I sat in my room listening to my imagination began to wander. I
thought about Michael, naked and sweaty, stroking his penis in and out of a woman's face. My pussy
started to get wet. My imagination turned to see his hands molding and cutting a few chest. Mine
reality. I could almost feel his fingers to pack tightly around my body. My panties were soaking, as I
listened to another orgasm from fucking secret passage. I have not had sex for two weeks, and it's
killing me. I tried to breathe slowly, focusing on something else. All I could imagine was Michael and
his raging cock surging between his legs. Before I knew it, my fingers were skimming through my
panties, gently caressing my wet lips through the thin cotton. Closing his eyes, I pushed the cotton
side and slid a finger slowly into my waiting slot. I tried to imagine his finger as Michael Finger, I
stroked, caressed me. I was excited like never before, but I knew fingers will not be enough to get
me tonight.
As I put my fingers slid slowly in and out of my pussy, I heard Michael's door open and then the front

2. door. Michael went to the bathroom and then I heard the shower running. My overactive
imagination picture Michael in the shower, the water beating down on my shoulders and running
down his naked body. I wanted to be in the shower with him, spreading his hands on him. When I
heard the shower turn off, I knew I had to do something.
I waited until I heard the bathroom door open. Stepping out of my room, I caught Michael as he was
leaving the bathroom. He stopped and looked at me, his eyes moving over my shirt. Michael is a big
Packers fan and is actually the one who bought me my jersey.
"I did not know you were home. Thought you with Clint tonight?" Water dripped from his hair to his
shoulders. The drop ran down the front of his chest, over his nipples and down his belly disappear in
a towel wrapped around his waist. Once again I find myself envious of that damn towel.
I went to him and smiled. "But I was doing it early in the evening. It just happened." I was standing
right in front of him in the hallway. "Unfortunately, Clint could not give me what I wanted tonight."
"What is it?"
Loaded question if I ever heard one. Without another word, I stepped closer to Michael and fell
before him. He raised one hand to her stomach, pushed him against the wall. With my other hand, I
pulled the towel around his waist. To open revealing what I really wanted. Michael penis. He was
semi-hard and about 6 inches long. Michael looked stunned, and he quickly became even more
impressed when I wrapped my hand around his penis and slowly led him to his mouth. He felt clean
and fresh from her shower, still slightly damp. With my mouth, I sucked him to full hardness. His
cock filled her mouth, pushing back against my neck. I clawed hand on her stomach and pulled her
nails across his skin. His penis violently into his mouth. Pulling back, slid my lips to his length of
almost released him from my mouth. Instead of letting him go, pushed my mouth back down until
the tip of his penis touched the back of the neck. I sucked and wrapped his fingers around his balls.
Michael groaned and shoved his cock deeper into her mouth.
I smiled around his penis, when I pulled back. This time I wrapped her lips tightly around the
mushroom head and sucked hard, twisting her mouth around it. Michael's hand came down on the
back of the head again and pushed me gently at him. My fingers gripped his thigh as I kiss him fuck
her.
"That's it baby. Shit yes. Suck my penis. Suck it hard." Michael was thrusting his hips to his mouth
as my lips worked up and down his penis. Wrap your fingers around the base of his penis, I twisted
in opposite directions, as I again served only to head. I could taste his precum, small droplets oozing
from its tip. Releasing him out of my mouth, I held his penis straight up and slowly licked the
underside. Running my tongue from the base of his penis down with his balls hanging, up to the very
tip and around his head and down again. Slowly I licked it. I liked the way it tasted.
Michael wrapped his hand around his penis and led her back into her mouth. "Suck it baby. Make
me cum in your mouth. Want to fill your mouth, honey. Know you want it too. Suck it." Michael
murmured encouragement when I slowly sucked his cock back into my mouth. My head moved faster
and faster, than his penis. His hands never left my head. As he neared orgasm, Michael wrapped my
tail around his fist and pulled hard, using it as a handle. Michael moaning, grunting, begging me to
suck his penis harder. I grabbed his thighs and then moved her arms around him cup his ass with
both hands. Hold him tight, I worked my mouth up and down his penis. I felt a shudder, his balls
violently under his chin and then his cock exploded in my mouth. Michael thrust his cock deeper and
deeper into his mouth when he filled it with his cum. I swallowed, making room for more. I could not

3. believe how much left on it. Finally, when his penis finally finished pouring out, I let my hair and
lifted me to stand against him. His mouth crushed mine, his tongue diving deep into my mouth. I
know I could taste his own sperm on the tongue, and that just made me more horny.
As the kiss broke, Michael looked at me and smiled. "Now it's my turn." He grabbed my head and
pulled me back to my room. Before I could take my shirt off, Michael stopped me. "No, just take off
my panties. For now." I smiled and slowly slid down my pants legs and kicked them to the side.
Michael turned me around and bent me over my bed, ass in the air. He picked up one of my knees up
so that it rested on the edge of the bed. Slipping on his knees behind me, I closed my eyes and
waited. I did not wait long.
Michael's hands slid down my thighs and pushed up the ass jersey. My pussy was wide for him
because of his position. Using fingertips, when he opened my lips. I moaned when he touched me.
When his tongue lapped my open pussy, I almost cried. He leaned forward on my elbows, I tried to
spread the legs wider. Michael's tongue slid across her lips, up and down, slowly licking me. Now I
understand why all the women loved Michael. Ate pussy like God. Still holding her mouth wide,
Michael pushed her tongue inside me, wiggled around and then withdrew. Again and again he
dipped his tongue in my pussy and then pulled out. I moaned, trying to push your hips back so that
my pussy will be harder on the tongue. When I licked, Michael avoided my hard little clit. I begged
him to suck him, but he still licking around him. He knew that when he touched it, I would come, and
he did not want anymore.
Change hand positions now only uses one to hold my pussy wide to his questing tongue. Just as his
tongue lapped my juices, Michael slowly slid two fingers deep inside my aching pussy. I cried out as
his fingers fucked me slowly. I push up to the first joint, stop, wait, and then push the second joint,
stop, wait and then push all the way in. After his fingers deep inside me, I would stop again. His
tongue will lick around my lips, sucking on my sensitive skin. Michael could wiggle his fingers deep
inside me, and then pull out, only to repeat the exercise again and again. I was almost dying. After
five turns finger torture, Michael put his mouth on my pussy and his tongue flicked over my clit. I
flinched, pushing my pussy on his face and came harder than I remember. My cat has issued more
cream than I thought I had in me. Michael sucked my pussy, drinking every last drop.
Without waiting, Michael stood up, put his hand on the bottom of my shirt and thrust his cock hard
into my sensitive pussy. Again, I flinched, pumping his hips with lunges. I came again, more than the
first time. As Michael me in the ass, ramming his cock again and again into my hot channel, I begged
him to fuck me harder. His hand gripped my ass, his nails digging into my skin. With each stroke,
Michael would pull back until only the tip of his penis was raging within me and then slam back all
the way to the hilt. That was what I wanted. That was what I needed.
"Fuck me harder. Fuck me, Michael! Fuck my pussy" I was wild. Michael moved his hand and
wrapped his fist in his tail again. Pulling my head bent down and licked his neck. I groaned and
pushed against him. His penis felt as if still more in me. I came back, my pussy clenching around his
penis. Michael pulled out and tossed me again. When he lifted his legs on his shoulders, again
thrusting his penis deep inside me. Pushing my jersey up, Michael grabbed my breasts and held. He
fucked me more bouncy bed with each stroke. I was moaning and begging, screaming. My pussy
tightened again and again I came. Michael shouted that he was going to come and then bumped into
me at full speed. I felt his penis explodes. He pulled out a come flying around the world. I watched
drop after drop hit my pussy, my stomach, breasts, my jersey.
He wrapped his hand around his cock and stroked him one last time, Michael finally stopped coming.
Collapsing beside me on the bed, Michael looked at me and smiled. "It was what you wanted?"