Author's Notes
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This is one of many series in what I call perspective stories(this one told in first person). The story will switch between the perspective of two characters experiencing the same event differently. In each segment of the story you will experience both the male and female perspective of the experience. Also please note, this story series will contain strong words mixed with BDSM themes.
Jason
This year I forgot to book my housing in the basketball dorm. By the time I remembered, it was too late to be placed in the athletic dorms but it was also too late to be placed in the regular housing, so the university placed me in coed housing. My roommate is such an arrogant grouse. To be fair, I haven't really given her much chance to prove otherwise; but from her consistent scoffs and cold stares I think she hates me. Every time I bring a girl back home, she's sitting on the couch, book in hand with a cup of coffee. She does nothing to make my guests feel welcome, and gives them a look of disgust after they leave. Although she seems like a prude, I can still see the outline of what would seem to be a sexy figure behind her typically oversized sweaters and jeans.
Luckily tonight, I am going out with the team and I won't have to spend the night receiving snarls from across the room when I watch the game. Spraying on a final few shots of cologne, I grab my gym bag just in case we decide to practice afterward. I close my room door and despite our differences wish you a goodnight "Have a good night. Don't wait up" I joke knowing that I won't receive any response.
The night however didn't go as planned. The bar we were supposed to go to was empty and they weren't even playing the game we'd hoped to watch. Highly upset, we decided that it might be best to try to get a short workout in the gym and call it a night.
This was quickly ruined when we arrived at the gym only to find the girls basketball team had taken over the gym. They wouldn't let us on the courts and their coach kicked us out. Shit I thought to myself. I have to go back home and get the evil stare of death from my roommate for the rest of the night.
I sulked all the way home and on top of the already shitty night, it started to rain as I walked to the dorms. Why is this night going so terribly I thought before finally reaching the dorm stairs. Walking to the door, it sounds fairly quiet in the apartment and I don't want to disturb you because I will eventually regret it; maybe you'll be rude to my company or use all the hot water, some passive aggressive way to punish me. So I take off my sneakers and tiptoe around the now dark apartment. Slowly taking off my rain soaked clothes I begin walking to my room, but I am stopped by the soft sound of your voice and...possibly..."Are those moans I hear?" I whisper walking closer toward you door. I am curious at this point because all year so far you have shown no interest in sex.
Peaking through the door, I see you panting as your body convulses to orgasms driven by the four fingers you've shoved inside yourself. I think you are just having a night of pleasure while you think I am away, but I soon see the light from the webcam. After a mind-shattering orgasm I see you talking to what would be patrons, asking for tips. She's a webcam girl I thought before trying to reposition myself to finish watching the show. As I am turning the floor creaks a bit, but hopefully it is not loud enough so that I am caught.
Amy
I'd been waiting for tonight all week. Being a TA doesn't pay as well as I'd expected and after 6 years of tuition adding up, my student loans were becoming terrifyingly large. Hence having to post the spare room I'd been using as my office online for a roommate and I'd also had the bright idea of taking up cam modeling.
In spite of myself, I actually found myself enjoying the work but the late nights, hours of studying and how tiring the work is, I'd definitely found myself being a bit more grouchy and standoffish than I would have liked. And even worse, you were loud enough that my viewers could hear you stomping around the house, watching loud sports and fucking those sluts you keep bringing back here.
Tonight however, I had the place to myself and had promised my community that they'd have my undivided attention for a good few hours and things were ramping up well. It had started with a simple striptease, then I'd spanked myself for a few minutes and they'd even reached the goal to make me finger myself to the point of cumming.
I pull myself up from the position on my stomach that I'd collapsed into during my orgasm and turned my bright smile to the webcam. I am still panting as I address my loyal fans, "Thank you for that, I can't believe how hard I came!" I absently fondle one of my breasts as I look over at the chat and ask them, "So what's next guys? Vote now for what you want to see me do now!"
Jason
Seeing the flush of intense emotions come over you I lean in closer peaking through the door. Oh shit, I think, I've never seen you like this before, so uninhibited, so raw and sexy. I loved watching as your hips continued to grind up and then into the bed as an orgasm would shoot through you. You had to know I was watching you at this point, but I proceeded as though you didn't know.
The experience is surreal for me, knowing that I had imagined you having this body of a goddess that is now on full display for me...and everyone else in the cam show. I couldn't help but get aroused at the exhibition on display at the moment. My cock begins rising in my sweatpants and as it hardens I try to lean in closer to get a clearer view. Soon as I pivot my foot the floor creaks much louder this time and alarmed I somewhat bump the door opening it a bit more where you know I am standing outside your door with the look of desire in my eyes. But maybe you didn't notice I scoot back a tad just so that I am not in the door way, but enough to hear the beep and dings of your computer. Hopefully, she toys herself next I think, while slowly peering back into the doorway.
Amy
I hear my door creak but I don't worry about it, knowing that I've got at least a few more hours until you get back. I know that you and your fratty crew of douchebags usually will close down the bar on a night like this so I don't have to worry about anything yet.
I turn away from the door and you can hear me messing about in my nightstand and I pull out a fistful of various toys that I show off to the audience. Now that I've composed myself and I'm no longer in the throes of post-orgasmic bliss you can hear that I've put on kind of a ditzy sort of affectation, very unlike my normal way of speaking.
"Okay boys, it's time for me to pick a toy. I'll put up the list on screen and you can donate the dollar amount for each toy." I lay back and start rubbing my clit and you can hear some fake sounding moans coming from me, "Hurry up boys, I really, really need to cum again!"
Jason
Hearing your moans no matter how fake they are has my cock begins poking through my pants making them nearly uncomfortable to wear. I've never seen you this way before and it has me loving every moment of this cam show. Still amused that this character you seemed to have been playing all this time as my roommate has lost all inhibitions. I've got to admit even if this is an act, as good as your are I would even tip you. I decide to get a bit more bold and stand in the doorway, pushing it open just a bit more, enough so you see me standing there but won't want to ruin the profits for your show.
In my normal obnoxious form, I stare at you and decide to tease you for a little while dropping my sweatpants to the floor and letting my dick drop out of them and bounce back up on full display. I start slowly stroking my cocking while looking directly in your eyes even though I have not said a word you know my face says I want to devour you. A part of me secretly want to see how you'll respond with your viewers hanging on your every move. Will you drop the show immediately and sign off for the night or finish the show like nothing even happened?
Amy
