Chapter 5
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(Kylie)
Jason kissed my neck as I closed my eyes and let out a moan. I could feel the stubble on his face and the smell of his cologne on his skin. His hands made their way up my bare legs as a shiver went up my spine.
How did we get here? I tried to recall the events of the night, but they escaped me like a scent in the wind. I was quickly brought back to the present as Jason's fingers made contact with my naked slit. I moaned loudly as electricity jolted through my entire body.
My own hands began to wander, feeling Jason's strong chest as I continued down his body. My fingers traced his chiseled abdominals, feeling the shape of each muscle. But my hand continued to move farther in search of something else.
Finally my fingers found what they were looking for as another shockwave made its way through my body. They wrapped around the base of his massive pole, barely able to get all the way around.
My hand slowly moved up his member, feeling every inch, his length still surprising me. I bit my lip as I felt him throb as he unconsciously pushed towards me. I could feel the wetness between my legs begin to spread over my lips. I whispered in Jason's ear, "I need you inside me."
That was all it took. Jason pinned me onto the bed behind us, our naked bodies entwined. He kissed me hard as our tongues danced. He broke the kiss and propped himself up over me. Our eyes met with an animalistic hunger. The anticipation was unbearable.
Jason slowly began to tease my opening with his cock. Circling my lips, feeling the wetness, but never pushing further no matter how much I squirmed towards him. He moved upwards, brushing past my clit with his head and then laid the rest of his cock onto my stomach. My eyes went wide as the tip went past my belly button, realizing just how big he truly was. Would that really fit inside of me? I couldn't wait to find out.
Jason gave a small laugh seeing my bewildered face. He pulled himself back and this time there was no teasing. He slowly began to enter into me. My heart was racing. I closed my eyes to embrace the pleasure. I could feel a moan coming from deep within me.
When all of a sudden I woke up.
I looked around the room, the faintest morning light just beginning to come through the window. Daniel was asleep next to me. My body was hot and I reached my hands down and felt the wetness between my legs. I sighed realizing it had all been a dream. I closed my eyes hoping that maybe I could be transported back there, but it was too late as the visions had already started to vanish.
It had been a month since Jason had given me his massage. A month since he made me cum with his cock down my throat. A month of wishing we had gone even further. I had thought about it every day since.
I wasn't alone in that thought though. Daniel had been on high alert ever since. He never let the two of us be alone in the apartment. He made sure to get home early each day, just waiting there when I arrived home. When he started following us to the gym, I knew he had his suspicions about us.
I tried to act like nothing was going on. A part of me even wished there wasn't. But the aching between my legs had only gotten worse and I knew that only Jason could make it better.
One day I came up with the brilliant idea to pretend to be sick on Jason's day off. I lay in bed as my alarm clock blared, groaning and putting on a show of how bad I felt. Daniel turned to ask me what was wrong. I murmured about how I was burning up and that my body was achy, my eyes half open in a delirious state. It was the performance of a lifetime.
"Oh no, you look terrible, sweetie! You must have caught something," Daniel said. He was buying it and it took every ounce of self control to not smile ear to ear thinking about the day with Jason that would be ahead.
I was closing my eyes, pretending to be drifting off, just waiting for Daniel to leave the apartment. I was thinking about how surprised Jason would be when I came into his room naked, having the entire day to go crazy on each other. That was until I heard Daniel on the phone.
"Yes, hi Mr. Jacobs. Listen, something's come up. I won't be able to make it in today."
My heart sank. I sat up in the bed staring at him.
"Yes, I know I'm a bit behind, but it's an emergency. I promise I'll make up for the work I miss."
He glanced at me and gave me a thumbs up.
"Ok, thank you sir," he said as he hung up the phone.
There was a moment of silence between us.
"You didn't need to do that Daniel," I managed to finally say.
"Nonsense. You're sick and you need someone to take care of you," he said, not meeting my eyes.
It's funny, he had never stayed home before when I wasn't feeling well. We both knew the real reason he was today. But there was no way I was getting out of it now without some pretty serious questions. So I continued my charade for the rest of the day.
That was about a week ago. As I lay in my bed now, still wishing I could bring back my dream, my eyes were finally starting to adjust to the dim light. I reached over to the night stand and picked up my phone. The time was 5:30 am and I didn't need to be up for a little while. But I knew there was no way I would be able to fall back asleep.
I went to my text messages and started to reread my conversations with Jason. Without having an opportunity for any physical contact, we had resorted to sexting whenever we had the chance.
I scrolled through pictures of me at work flashing my tits or pulling down my scrub bottoms to expose my thong for Jason. In return there were pictures of Jason right out of the shower, the towel just hanging around his waist. Or another where his bulge was barely contained within his boxers.
Even our sexting has begun to escalate as the next set of pictures were of my exposed pussy in the work bathroom. I was spreading myself wide and you could see my lips glistening. Jason responded with how he wanted to taste me again and I remember not being able to control myself as I rubbed my clit while trying to keep completely quiet, an almost impossible task.
The last message was a video. I clicked play once again, making sure to angle the phone away from Daniel just in case he woke up. It was a video of Jason stroking his cock as he began to erupt. Cum shot out high into the air and covered Jason's hand and stomach. I literally had to bite my lip to suppress a moan right there in the bed.
I signed again and decided to get up to go to the bathroom. Maybe some cold water on my face would calm me down. I walked down the hall naked, knowing that no one else would be awake at this time. On my way there I passed by Jason's door.
It was ajar and I couldn't help but peak in. There was just enough light for me to make out Jason's topless form. I stopped to admire him for a moment, pushing gently on the door which let out a creak.
Jason stirred.
As he moved, he pushed down the covers and out popped his gigantic cock. Stiff as a board and pointing straight into the air. I covered my mouth to stifle a gasp. I looked at it longly, the excitement from my dream and the video all rushing back to me at once.
Without thinking my hand made its way between my legs, overcome by the sexual force that drew it there. I wanted that cock so badly. I needed it.
I shoved a finger into my hole, again covering my mouth to keep from screaming in pleasure. All I could think about was what it would be like to climb on top of Jason and lower myself onto him. I imagined his face as he woke up to me sliding up and down his pole. Would he let me ride him? Or would he flip me over and fuck me like I deserved.
I couldn't take it anymore. It was time to make that cock mine.
I began to push the door open, when I heard a voice from down the hall.
"Kylie? What are you doing?"
I froze.
Daniel started to walk towards me and I took off into the bathroom.
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(Daniel)
I woke up when I felt Kylie get out of bed. I assumed she was going to the bathroom, but I didn't hear the door shut. I lay there for a few moments, thinking about the past few weeks. There was a distance growing between Kylie and I. I wasn't sure exactly what it was, but I was worried about how close Jason was getting to her.
I felt a little guilty not trusting Kylie, but I saw the way Jason looked at her. I was constantly on edge worried that he was trying to make a move on her when I wasn't around. I tried to eliminate the opportunity as much as possible. I hoped it wasn't too obvious but I had a feeling Kylie knew exactly what I was doing.
I heard what sounded like a muffled gasp coming from down the hall. I got out of bed to investigate.
I took a deep breath and went out into the hallway. It was still fairly dark, but I could definitely make out Kylie's figure down the other end. She was naked. As my eyes adjusted it looked like her hand was covering her mouth.
What was she doing? Was that Jason's door she was in front of?
I began to walk over, when suddenly she pushed into the door and looked like she was about to enter. I spoke without even realizing it.
"Kylie? What are you doing?"
She froze for a moment and then took off towards the bathroom. I followed her and paused as I got to Jason's room, right where she had been standing.
I looked inside and quickly jumped back. Jason was lying in bed asleep, but was completely naked. His dick completely out. Even though I had only seen it for a second, I could tell it was huge, way bigger than my own.
A knot started to form in the pit of my stomach as I realized that Kylie had been staring at our roommates erect dick. And if I hadn't stopped her, it looked like she was about to go in for a much closer look. I couldn't believe it.
Maybe it was a mistake? I wanted so badly to believe that this was another innocent mishap. But as I played things back in my head I knew that Kylie had been standing there way too long for that to be the case.
What would have happened if I hadn't said anything? She was definitely heading into the room, where our naked roommate slept. There was no way around that.
I felt so inferior, knowing that Kylie had seen this huge cock.
All the strange circumstances over the past few months flashed in my head. The accident in the bathroom. Kylie's sudden exhibitionism. The way Jason always smirked when she walked into a room. The innocent explanations that I had convinced myself of were no longer adding up.
My head was spinning, with more questions than answers. I felt the color drain from my face and a nervous sweat come across my body.
I couldn't deal with this. I had to get out of there.
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(Kylie)
Once I got into the bathroom my heart was racing. How much had Daniel seen?
I turned on the shower and waited for a knock at the door, but it never came. I began to calm myself.
It was dark, there was no way he saw anything. I could explain this away. I was going to the bathroom and heard a noise. I was just checking to see what it was. That'll work, right?
