The events in this story are based on some truth and some fantasy. All characters are over the age of 18.
After losing my virginity to Ciara it was only natural that I got hooked on her and we became a thing.
I didn't have a lot of money or anything, and neither did she, which is why she had three roommates. Kate, Kara, and Abby.
Kate was a very pretty girl, mixed, thin with dark brown hair down to her waist, B cups, but an absolute dumptruck of an ass.
Kara was also kinda thin, but she had a rack, D cups for sure. she had dyed red hair, thick rim glasses, and her eyebrow and ears pierced all the way up. She dressed like more of a tomboy like Ciara, I almost wondered if they had ever been a thing because Ciara had openly admitted to being bisexual.
And last of all, Abby. Abby was a bitch. plain and simple. She looked like something out of a paramore video. Dyed green and blue hair, a lip ring, she was a bit thicker than Kara and Kate, but not as thick as Ciara.
So that was our group. It was weird being the only guy that lived in the house, but Kate and Kara had boyfriends that were over frequently so we all got along decently.
Greg, Kara's boyfriend was a walking body of testosterone, always hyped and depending on how his teams were doing, either bitching or cheering. Kara's room was right next to ours and the walls were thin. And they got loud. Often. And it stretched beyond the bedroom too, at times if Greg did something Kara REALLY liked, she'd remark out loud "Mm. he's getting his dick sucked tonight!" or things along those lines...
One time I was putting a load of laundry into the washer and Kara's bra had gotten mixed in. I wasn't sure who's it was at that moment because of all the women that lived in the house, but it was a bigger bra and she had the biggest tits of the roomates. I asked her if it was hers and asked what was all over it.
Kara replied "Oh, shit I'm sorry! Greg was fucking my tits last night and busted all over it and them!" I just dropped the bra on the floor and said "nice" with a look of disgust on my face as I walked away...
Kate's boyfriend, Allen: He was the complete opposite.
The guy seemed very skiddish and quiet. There would be times we'd hear Kate yelling at him to be louder and fuck her harder. Poor guy...
Abby never did bring guys home. She was always talking shit behind Greg and Allen, and I assume my own back to the other girls. She had a real "men ain't shit" attitude about her. Probably because she couldn't find one!
I was asked by my buddy if I could help him out with getting a uhall and going a couple states over to get some belongings of his brothers that had passed, I agreed and let the girls know I would not be home over the weekend and to have a fun slumber party or something. Kate and Kara just laughed, Abby called me sexist. Typical house meeting....
So a few days passed and I was preparing for my trip. Ciara was in the shower and I had noticed that her phone was laying on the bed, and I wish I hadn't, but I got curious...
I opened her text to see two messages that hadn't been opened. One was from a number I didn't recognize. The conversation went as so...
?: Hey! I'm going to be in town this weekend and was wondering if you'd want to catch up?
C: That's awesome! But my boyfriend won't be home for you to meet him :(
?: Well I did come to see you, not him. Are you sure we can't meet up and grab a coffee or something?
C: I mean I guess, text me when you get into town.
