Roommate Ch 05

"Alex, that will be a mess," I explained.

"It is clear that Elliot can not do what I can, sexually. And I know that I am emotionally, and not what
you want. So, why not have your cake and eat it too."
"You say it best -" I mumbled. He interrupted me.
"It's really very simple., We just agree to it between the two of us., You can stop when neither of us
wants, no questions asked." He finally cracked a smile, but his eyes were still far away. "It's really
fun to have a secret. I think you're just afraid of how much you get it." I shifted uncomfortably in his
chair. I hated to admit it, but I was a victory over.
"If I agree," I said.
"Yes," he smiled and looked triumphantly.
"If," I said, "If I say yes, we can never tell anyone. Everyone. Ever. A no holds it over one's head. No.
blackmail."
"Of course," he chuckled.
"Alex, I'm serious!" I warned.
"Me too," he said. He looked at me, his eyes dark with lust. I looked at him across the table. What
did I get myself into? What have I got myself into? The attraction between us was undeniable. And
even though I was repairing things with Elliot, Alex was a distraction that I kept coming back to.
Maybe I just needed to get it out of my system. I know it sounds crazy, but maybe the best way out
of this was to deny it to go through it. At this point it had something to do. It will happen one way or
another, so why should not it be on your own terms?
"Ok," I whispered.
"What is?" he asked, shocked.
"Ok. Yeah. Let's do it." His face broke into a wolfish grin got up from the table and moved toward
me. I quickly got up and keeps the distance between us. "I'm just saying that I will explore the
possibility of it," I explained.
His eyes drifted over my body. He looked like his plans all the things that he will do with me. I
squirmed under his gaze. His eyes were anything but sweet, they were hungry. Just the way he
looked at me, I start to wet.
"So, you want to get away from people," he said. I immediately turned bright red,
"Alex," I whispered.
"It seemed to me that enjoys the last time." His eyes me when I was in the corner on the kitchen
counter. Suddenly he grabbed my hips and lifted me onto the counter. I gasped when he settled
between her legs. I never really worry about Alex, but he was definitely still mad about the second
night and I just gave him permission to enforce sexual revenge. I, timidly tried to kiss him. He
pushed me away.
"No," he said, "No, actually, I want a little reprise second night," he laughed as his hands rested on
my hips.
"What is?" I whispered.
"You said that we could explore. Want to explore is watching you."
"Alex, that was - I can not -". He stopped me
"You can and you will!" he snapped. I jumped. Slowly backed away from me. He grabbed a chair
from the table and place it in-front of me. He sat down. "Take off your pants." I slid off the counter.
Timidly, I began to peel myself out of my shorts. "Faster," he said. I quickly let them fall to my
ankles. "That's good. Now your pants," he said, without missing a beat. I quickly you fall too. "Get
back on the counter." I'm done. "Spread your legs for me." I slowly let the leg opening. "Wider". I
leaned back and opened it wider. I was so wet that I felt. Could too. He smiled. "Now, let me see
again."
"Alex, I do not think -" I have encountered. I was incredibly self-esteem. I know I did it for him, but
this was something else.
"I did not ask what you thought," he said simply, "I want you to show me again," he said. He pulled
his shirt over his head. I had beet red with embarrassment. "Erica," he said. I looked at him, he
softened a little. "Do not be shy kid. After the last time, that's all I can think of." I saw a bulge
forming in his jeans. Mu shirt and horny in front of me was all the reassurance I needed. I sucked
two fingers to get them wet, then I slowly started to rub my clit. My nipples hardened in my bra. I
am a little faster when I started more excited. I began to remember how I felt the last time I did it,
how sexy and strong and I felt that gave me confidence to keep going. I reached under his shirt to
play with my nipples. I sighed. I started to rub my clit faster. I calmed finger together. I closed my
eyes and groaned. I remembered how it felt the first time Alex fucked me in the Hamptons and my
pussy began to ache. I closed my eyes, savoring the memory. I smiled.
Suddenly I felt Alex grab my hand. I opened my eyes, only to see that stands between her legs. He
replaced my hand, and started rubbing my pussy out. He started stroking my clit, teasing me. I
squirmed under his touch, wanting more. He pressed my clit with more purpose and began to move
in the same slow circles I used to wear. I groaned, "Yes," he smiled, "It seems like," he teased, "What
about this?" he asked when he changed his movement on my clitoris. Immediately my hips bucked at
hand, they want more. He laughed and pressed his hips back on the counter and walked away. It
drives me crazy. I felt that my pussy was wet and sore. I wanted something inside me. He slowly
pushed two fingers into me and pressed his thumb against my clit. I whimpered with pleasure. He
bit his lip as his eyes swept over my body. My hips began to grind against his hand. Every so often
he would change his grip in my pussy and I moan. But soon I began to get frustrated. I was close,
but not close enough. As her fingers slipped in and out of me, I really wanted to grab his head and
push it between her legs. I finally whispered,
"Alex."
"Yes?" answered.
"I. .. I need you ..." I trailed off.
"What Erica? Use your word," he said.
"To go down on me," I whispered, blushing away from him. He leaned over and whispered in my ear.
"Now why would I do that?" moaned into my ear.
"Because," I whispered, "Because I want to cum," I said.
"What, you can not cum from my fingers?" invited. As much as I tried to compose a reply, he drove
the entire length of his fingers in and out of me while his thumb on the gross circles around my
clitoris. I cried aloud in surprise. My fingers started to curl when I got closer. I began to grind
against his hand. It was roughly groped my breasts through the shirt. Let me close. Then, "So far,
Erica," he said, suddenly stopped. He pulled his fingers out of me. I whimpered. He picked me up,
threw me over his shoulder and carried me out of the kitchen. He playfully slapped my ass as he
carried me to his room. I started to laugh. He threw me on the bed. But when I saw the look in his
eyes, I stopped laughing. His eyes were consumed with longing. They were an animal. Suddenly I
felt trapped, like I was his prey. He looked at me, he took off his jeans and pulled down her panties.
It was hard and huge. He paused for a second, then said,
"You ask me. Nobody ask me." It rolled his tongue, as if it was a simple explanation, almost as if it
was an apology. No, definitely no excuse. Before I could figure out what he was apologizing for,
quickly climbed on me, legs spread wide open, grabbed my hips and slammed into me.
"Alex!" I screamed. He dug into my hips and slammed into me again. He groaned with satisfaction in
my pussy. He was so big it hurt. He filled my pussy stretching me every time. He pushed her shirt up
over my breasts and roughly pulled her bra cups down so he could grab my breasts when I fucked
up. He has been, pushing together to get faster. He was using me for his pleasure. It did not seem to
care if I come, I just satisfaction from my body. Though he does not seem to care about that, me
away, definitely was. I began to moan with each stroke as I got close again, feeling his penis deep
inside me driving me to the edge.
"Do you like that, you little slut?" asked the attacks.
"Yes!" I screamed.
He smiled. He pulled me and pulled me to sit. "Take those off," he said dismissively, referring to the
shirt and bra. As I did, he moved to sit back against the headboard. His penis bounced on his
stomach. He quickly reached out and grabbed the back of his head and lead him to his penis. "Suck
it," she said warmly. He kept his grip on my head when I started to take his penis in my mouth and
slowly squeeze. "Everything," he groaned. I opened my mouth to take it all in. I could taste my pussy
on him. I made my tongue relax and tried to silence when he hit the back of the neck. Still pressing,
so I took him to the other, sliding him in the neck. Just when I thought I could not have felt I base my
lips meet his penis, he groaned loudly and finally released.
I gasped as his cock slipped out of her mouth. He looked pleased. I sat between his legs and took his
cock back into my mouth. This time it was easier. Circled my tongue around as my head bobbed up
and down. I covered his cock with my spit. His hands were in my hair, massaging my scalp as his
hips began to roll. I brought my hand to his balls and started massaging them gently. "Shit Erica," he
groaned. I pressed him all the way back to the neck again. I loved it. I loved knowing that I had to
get him out. But, as I got used to deep throating him, his hips began to buck harder into my mouth. I
lost my rhythm. As I was trying to get back and moaned roughly grabbed his head. He held me still
and started to fuck her throat. He pushed his penis all the way into her mouth again and groaned,
'Swallow'. I did as I could swallow his cock whole. The moment I did, he came. "Shit!" groaned as his
cum shot in the neck. I swallowed every drop.
How are softened, easily slid out of my mouth. I looked at him. He smiled at me. His eyes were heavy
from his orgasm. He leaned back against the headboard. "Come here," he whispered. I brought my
face to his. He kissed me passionately, running his tongue over my taste is in my mouth. I groaned. I
straddled him and pressed my body against his. I was mad with lust, I needed to cum. But his kisses
were intoxicating and distract me. Slowly ran his hands over my body. Just watching her fingertips
over his shoulders and back. I've been grinding against him, desperately trying to get away.
"Alex," I whined, just grabbed my face and went to kiss me. I brought my hand between her legs and
began to rub my clit itself. I sighed into his mouth. He quickly reached down and snatched his hand
away. "Please, Alex," I pleaded. He started at me, unimpressed. "I'm sorry," I whispered.
"For what?" he asked as he looked back at me.
"For what I did."
"What did you do?"
"He was teasing I did," I admitted.
"A?" he asked, wants an explanation.
"Did I ask.'m So sorry." I looked at him, really apologetic.
"Really?" he asked as he took his other hand and began to roll one of my nipples. This is me moan.
"Yes, I really am," I said, my hips began to grind against him. He kissed me on the neck. It just made
me more frustrated. "Please," I whimpered. He started biting her neck, teasing me. Frustrated, I
grabbed the hand that was on my chest, hit him between the legs. "Please," I whispered. Then before
he could pull his hand I pushed my two fingers into my wet pussy. "I need to cum," I said. I groaned
as I slipped his fingers into my pussy with his, showing him how much I need him to fuck me.
"No," he laughed, "when you asked so nicely ..." He paused as he slowly began to work his fingers in
and out of my pussy with my, I cried aloud to my head thrown back in pleasure. He turned me on my
back. He pulled my hand and quickly buried his head between his legs. He began to lick my clit so
that my eyes roll into the back of the head. I immediately began to feel my pussy tighten. I looked at
him to see him, he looked at me. His gaze was intense and raw, the message was clear, we will not
stop until I came. I relaxed my legs wider so he could suck my clit and out of his mouth. I started to
squirm. My hands ran through his hair and all over my body. I did not know what to do with himself.
I'm just happy and that is going to give it to me. I almost cried when he felt himself cum. I wrapped
my legs around his head, when I turned on the bed. He did not stop until I pushed his mouth away.
When I lay in a haze, crawled my body and kissed me deeply that my taste in the mouth itself. After a
few moments he began to press against my thigh. I looked down and saw his beautiful cock was hard
again. I smiled and pulled up the sides of the chest. He quickly straddled me and began to rub his
penis between my breasts and over my nipples. I sucked it into his mouth. He looked at me and
growled with pleasure. This is me moan around his penis. I squeezed my breasts together and began
to put his penis between them. Sometimes the tip in my mouth when we rocked back and forth. He
groaned when I did it. Soon both of us wanted something more.
He got up from my chest and stood behind me and sat me on his lap. My hands rested on his chest
for balance. I slowly eased himself to his penis. I was so wet that his huge penis easily slipped in and
out of me. He held out his hand and fingers my clit. I started to go faster. He heard him grunt as he
tried to keep up with me. I groaned when I felt myself approaching. But he grabbed my hips and
slow us down. He started to fuck me slowly, moaning as they enjoyed every inch of me. And I feel
every inch of him on my toes curl. I leaned against his chest and started kissing him. He kept his
hand on my clit and brought his other hand on my tits. Gently squeezed her nipples while he fucked
me. I felt I was beginning to cum. He did, too.
"That's it," he moaned, "Cum for me." He kissed me and held my hips as I arched my back. He
angrily slammed into me. I worked my clit with my fingers.
"Alex!" I screamed as I broke our kiss and he felt himself fall rapidly over the edge. I came hard
around his penis. My legs were shaking as my hips violently up and down. Finally, I felt go limp in
his arms. His hands ran over my breasts and belly. I rested my head on his shoulder as I caught my
breath. Then his hips began to move again.
"Do you think we did?" he teased. His voice came to me. It was only then that I realized that it is still
difficult and still in me. He laughed as he gently turned me on my stomach and pulled my ass against
his crotch. He quickly slid into me from behind. The sounds of his body against mine started
slapping me going again. I started to thrust back against him. I just grabbed my hips and thrust
deeper into me. I started rubbing my clit, wanting to cum again. He reached forward and started
playing with my breasts and bite to the neck. I quickly felt another orgasm coming. I moaned in bed,
getting closer. I felt my toes curl. I cried in bed.
"Shit," he groaned as he slid himself all the way into me, enjoying my pussy pulsing around his penis,
when I arrived. Let me rest for a while he turned his back on me.
He brushed his hair from his face, his legs on his shoulders and pushed him still hard cock into me.
He looked at me like I was something to be devoured. I spread legs wide, fingers brought among us,
rubbing her clit. My head stretched back moaning. He then brought his fingers to his mouth. I could
taste my pussy on them. I began to lick and suck it clean. Only he could do it to me. Only he could
get me to behave like a sex starved slut.
He slowed the tempo to watch me suck his fingers. After being satisfied. He began to suck my
nipples, occasionally biting them and began to fuck me faster. He pulled me in for a kiss. His tongue
fucked her mouth when the cock fucked my pussy. He held my face, he wanted to make his eyes with
mine. He looked at me, through me, to the core of my desires. He brought his hand back to my clit. I
saw the gleam in his eyes when I responded. No matter how I hesitated, still our eye contact. First
let me punish my cum, now punishing me by making me cum as many times as possible. He smiled
as he studied me. Monitoring. Waiting. Suddenly I felt myself cumming again. My hips began to
move at your own pace. My breathing became heavy and I let out a long, loud,
"Oh my God!" as another orgasm ripped from me. He pulled me and gave me a big smile before he
kissed me. I was sweating and was so far beyond exhaustion, I felt alive. So when he put his penis
back to me, instead of feeling angry, I was excited, "Alex!" I cried out in shock as pleasure. I
returned his intense gaze. I moved his hips. I kissed him, sucking his tongue into her mouth. I heard
him moan. "Harder," I whimpered as I grabbed his ass. He brought me to the edge of the bed, got
up, grabbed her hips and began to fuck me harder and faster than before. I tilted my legs around
him. My whole body was rocking back and forth with the strength of his thrusts. My breasts
bounced. He hammered away at the sweet spot in my pussy. Pretty soon, I felt my pussy start to
tighten again. Instead, disbelieving him, I just let my orgasm wash over me. He even looked
surprised, delighted, but still surprised. How rode my orgasm, I could feel his penis becoming rigid,
his hips were not as fluid anymore. It was cum.
He pulled out of me. "Kneel," he said. I obeyed. He reached out and stuck two fingers in his mouth,
opening wide. "Stay," he whispered. Then he began to pluck herself off in front of his mouth. I stuck
my tongue out and looked at him, knowing what was coming. I heard his breath. "Shit!" growled
loudly, how long ropes of hot cum shot into her mouth and started to drizzle over my chest. He put
his hand to the bed when his knees began to buckle. I looked at him, watching his face contort with
pleasure. I began to spread his sperm on my tits and rubbed it into my skin. "Oh my God," he
groaned as he smiled at me. He reached down, grabbed my face and roughly pulled me to my feet.
"Open wide. Want to see my cum in your mouth." I'm done. "Now swallow," he said darkly. I did as
he watched my face intently as I do. He smiled. "Good girl." He kissed me roughly. Suddenly he
turned me around and bent me over the bed. He slapped my ass before spreading legs and buried
his face in my pussy. I laughed
"Alex! I can not cum anymore! Can not!" I yelped.
"Oh, yes, you can," he said. His laughter came muffled in my pussy. I started laughing
uncontrollably.
"I'm telling you, I did!" I yelped as he ran his tongue over my pussy. Spread my legs wider. He stuck
his tongue in me. My laughter quickly became dotted with high-pitched wail. He fucked my pussy
with his tongue. Then expertly lifted his fingers over the clitoris. I could not believe it. He was right.
I could cum again. He swirled his tongue inside me. My hands clutching the sheets as my legs start
to shake. I began to whimper and tremble when I came back. Exhausted, I tried to push him away,
but he just hugged her legs and secured his face on my pussy, determined to get another orgasm
from me. "Shit!" I screamed as his tongue did something impossible to describe. But whatever you
do, do my one orgasm several times. I rode the waves of his tongue when I came back. I vaguely
remember him let go of my legs and dragged me into bed beside him. I was spent and covered in
sweat and cum. He kissed me lightly on the shoulder. I rolled over on him. He started kissing me
sweetly shoveling my face. He smiled at me from the post-coital haze. He seemed overwhelmed and
exhausted. I was still able to put sentences together. I curled up beside him and fell asleep.