I started dating Anna about six months ago and she moved in with me last month. Last weekend she took her kids to visit their grandfather on the other side of the state so I once again had the house to myself. While rearranging our bedroom closet I found a box full of old diaries and decided to read them. I was completely shocked. Of course we've talked about our past but not even in her most inebriated state did she mention most of the exploits I read.
Anna is a short girl of five foot one inches. I've seen photos of her when she was young and although Anna was never a thin girl she held a lot of her excess weight in the best place possible, her ample chest. She's always had very long hair and while in her late teens and early twenties it hung down clear past her ass it's now only a little past the middle of her back. Her hair is dirty blonde and although I've never seen her with a bush I have no doubt that her hair color is natural.
Anna went to Western for only two semesters but apparently during that short stay she had quite an adventurous time. I have collected the best of them for your entertainment.
The only form of editing I've done is choosing which entries to submit and which to not. These are all her stories in her own words.
October 26 2013
What an uncomfortable yet exciting night I had. Brad went home this weekend so I took the opportunity to catch up on some school work. Although Jamila practically begged me to go out I insisted I stay in. Right around midnight I called it a night and went to bed. I don't know what time it was but I was woken up by the shaking of the bed once again. This time there were both distinctive male and female moans emanating from above me. It was blatantly obvious Jamila had a man in her bed.
I was a little angry at first. How could she disregard my feelings like that? She had to know I would wake up. I wanted to say something, I wanted to end their fun right then, punish her for being so inconsiderate. The fact was though I would have been just as embarrassed if they found out I knew. I quickly realized I was going to have to just lay still and keep quiet.
Reminiscent of the time Jamila masturbated while I listened I started to enjoy the sounds of their heavy breathing and soft grunting. Before too long I was touching myself. The man had a deep gravelly voice that I knew but couldn't quite place. Part of the difficulty was that he wasn't saying much. Every so often I'd hear him say Jemila's name or "yeah, take it all," or "you like my big cock fillin' you, don't you, you little slut." I was taken aback by his crass language. I felt like he was being disrespectful at first but soon I began to enjoy hearing it also. It wasn't disrespectful at all, was it, it was being straightforward and truthful. I've come to know my roommate pretty well and she enjoyed being promiscuous. She would often say that college was for opening one's mind to new ideas and experiences and that included sex.
About ten minutes into their play time I heard Jamila say, "we're gonna wake up my roommate. Let's move this down to the floor."
I was petrified, I was going to have to pretend I was sleeping. The worst thing about it though was I was gonna have to stop touching myself. The guy came down the ladder first. With each step I saw his manhood bounce up-and-down. I had never seen a black man's penis before in real life but that wasn't what shocked me. The guy was huge. Probably the biggest I've ever seen anywhere. Definitely the biggest I have witnessed in person, maybe bigger than I've even seen on the net. I was mesmerized by his endowment as it bobbed in front of my eyes. The darkness prevented me from making out too much detail but I could tell he was definitely circumcised. At that moment I envied my roommate. I wanted to know what it was like to be fucked by such a monstrous cock. The fact of the matter is it would most likely hurt me, maybe even damage me. I'm pretty inexperienced and a penis that size would probably split me in half.
I had gone to bed wearing only a pair of panties, as I often do, and for a brief moment I thought about pulling the covers down just enough to expose my breasts but I chickened out. Lost in thought I almost forgot to close my eyes before he descended completely. I wasn't able to see his face yet so I still didn't know who he was. When Jamila reached the floor I heard her whisper, "we gotta be quiet so no dirty talk."
"Now how are you going to be quiet with my cock in your ass," the man asked. The tone of his voice told me he had a shitting grin strewn across his face.
Jamila giggled and responded with,"what did I just say. Now behave or we won't be doing anything."
That was the first time I heard anything about anal coming from my roommate. She's obviously done that before and it sounded like she was going to do it right in front of me tonight. Of course she didn't know I was awake, but still. I've never done anal and to be honest I don't think I ever will. The idea doesn't appeal to me at all.
The next thing I heard was them kissing. I figured it was safe so I took a peak. He was facing away from me and bent down low to reach Jamila's face. It finally came to me, the guy was probably her friend Dwayne, the basketball player. He was extremely tall and thin. He had a tiny little ass that barely stuck out from his body. His shoulders were broad and his back was muscular. His dark skin glistened in the soft glow of the streetlamp shining just outside our window.
After a couple moments of kissing, Dwayne stood straight up while Jamilia bent slightly and presumably took his girth into her mouth. My fingers instinctively went back to rubbing my clit as I heard her moan and gag while she tried to conquer that beast that hung between his legs. Although his breathing increased I didn't hear him moan as my roommate pleasured him orally. I on the other hand was struggling immensely to keep my moans quiet. I was really enjoying this live sex show and found myself getting closer and closer to an orgasm. I knew there was no way I could keep quiet if I brought myself to completion so I backed off forcing myself to calm down.
Suddenly Jamila moved and I had to slam my eyes shut and lie completely still. A few minutes went by before I gained enough courage to peek again. Jamila faced away from me as she sat in her desk chair with her legs spread wide across the armrests. Dwayne was kneeling in front of her, thrusting himself in-and-out of my roommate slowly and methodically. With his head cocked back Dwayne moaned in pleasure uncontrollably. Jamila too moaned and with each thrust she seemed to be getting slightly louder.
Dwayne steadily increased the speed of his hips until he was pounding her unmercilessly. They both must have been caught up in the moment because the idea of being quiet was completely forgotten. He grunted with each drive of his pelvis while she moaned and gasped with uninhibited gratification. I wasn't being stealthy anymore either. My fingers were back between my thighs as I watched the show being put on just for me, even if it was unintentional.
Dwayne swooped his arms down and picked her up seemingly with no effort. His biceps bulged, skyrocketing my lust. With her legs wrapped firmly around his waist Jamila vigorously bounced on Dwayne's manhood.
My sight line was fixated on the rhythmic dance Jamila's plump backside was displaying so when I glanced up and saw Dwayne looking directly at me I was taken completely by surprise. Instinctively I shut my eyes and halted masturbating but I knew it was too late. I had been caught and there wasn't any mistaking what I was doing. Opening my eyes slowly I found Dwayne smiling as he stared at me. I smiled back and just watched them for a moment. I didn't even realize I had started fondling myself again until his eyes darted from my face down to where my hand was moving under the blanket. The whole experience emboldened me enough to pull the blanket down just enough to expose my breasts for him. He smiled even wider as he drew his tongue across his lips.
Jamila's moans grew louder as her gasps for air became more sporadic. Tell-tale signs she was getting close to an orgasm. I too was close and decided I would join her in ecstasy. In barely stifled shouts praising God and Jesus both Jamila exploded in euphoric delight. Thankfully she continued to moan loudly as my orgasm hit me. Hushed moans escaped my lips as I tried to subdue my shaking body. I don't know if Dwayne heard me but I'm sure he enjoyed watching me quiver in pure fulfillment.
Moments passed by while Jamila and I both came down from our highs before she finally realized how loud she must have been. "Oh my God, Anna I'm sorry," she said as she swung her head around. I had already shut my eyes and was pretending to be asleep. I didn't have time though to cover my bare chest so my breasts were still on display. "My God she must be a deep sleeper," she giggled.
"I guess so," Dwayne said with a mocked shocked tone in his voice.
"She didn't open her eyes at all?"
"Not that I noticed," Dwayne lied.
"But I bet you did notice her tits, huh?" I then felt Jada delicately pull at my blanket. I pretend to be slightly disturbed and let her cover me up.
