I couldn't believe my luck. I was new in town, needing an apartment and a girl from my new office had introduced me to her friend who she said was looking for a roommate. It turned out it was two girls, Sofia and Kate, who were looking to fill the third bedroom of their apartment downtown. Both girls went to the local college and both were on the volleyball team. In fact, they were both in their volleyball outfits, tiny shorts and sports bras, as they took me around the place.
Both girls were attractive, but they were quite different. Sofia was a vivacious brunette, all curves spilling out of her volleyball outfit. She may have carried a few extra pounds, but most of it was in her tits, and the ass I struggled to keep my eyes off as I followed her around like a puppy dog. Sofia had a roundish face with big hair, big brown eyes and pouty lips. She did all the talking as we did the tour. For any straight man, to look at Sofia was to imagine fucking her.
Kate was much more reserved. Very slim and very fit, her sports bra showed off her long torso and abs and clung to her small, firm tits. She had long legs and a tight ass. Kate wore her hair back in a tight pony tail and her face reminded me of Ariana Grande with high cheekbones, small nose, cat eyes and thin lips. Sofia was sultry and sexy, but Kate was all classic beauty. To look at Kate was to be intimidated, at least for me. A couple of times I thought she caught me staring at Sofia's ass and was judging me hard.
The apartment was pretty basic, with small bedrooms, a common living space and kitchen. There were art supplies and some half-finished art strewn about the apartment and panties hanging in the shower. Sofia showed me the spare bedroom I would sleep in and it barely fit the bed. I smiled and told them I was sold. Kate quickly jumped in saying she and Sofia would talk it over but Sofia cut her off telling me, "You know we need to feel comfortable in our home. You should know we both have the boyfriends, and that you would not be allowed girls in the apartment. Is it clear?" she said assertively in her lovely Italian accent. I quickly answered that it was and she turned to Kate and said quietly, "He will be a good boy, it's fine."
Kate gave a slight nod and Sofia turned back to me, "You pay four months up front and it's yours." I was surprised by the terms but did not hesitate. I moved in three days later.
At 26, I was a few years older than the girls, and had recently been transferred to a new office for my job. I was working my way up so still not earning a lot, thus the need for roommates. Tall, skinny and rather average looking, I was well aware both girls were out of my league and certainly planned on being respectful and making sure they felt comfortable with me as their roommate. That said, I would be fibbing if I claimed I had not fantasized about them after we first met, and was excited to move in.
My first impressions of the girls were largely intact after a few weeks there. Sofia remained warm and welcoming and usually had a smile on her face. She actually cooked a nice meal for us the first night I was there which I really appreciated. Kate seemed slightly wary of me and didn't talk to me much, even when the three of us were together. I was anxious to make a good impression on both and was sure to do all the dishes after our meals.
Sofia wore very little around the apartment which was very much appreciated by me, but had the side effect of ensuring I walked around the apartment with a constant hard-on. Kate was demurer, generally wearing yoga pants and a sports bra, but was also very appealing to look at.
Kate was a business major and seemed serious about her classes, attending every day and studying a lot at home. On weekends Kate would usually be at her boyfriend's place. His name was Blaine and he seemed like a nice guy, if a little dull. I would see Kate mainly on weeknight evenings, lying on the couch reading her books, stomach down, her pert ass on display through her yoga leggings and her bare feet dangling in the air. Sometimes I jacked off imagining she would look up at me and say she needed a break, then call me over and suck my cock while lying there. In reality she barely looked up at me if I passed by.
Sofia was more relaxed about her art studies. She almost never went to classes. Instead, she lounged around the apartment, smoked a little weed, and occasionally got inspired and worked on one of her art projects. She did a lot of sketching and also some digital art. Sofia's boyfriend was back in Italy so she mainly texted with him before he went to bed.
I only had to be in the office 2-3 days a week, so I was around Sofia quite a lot, and jacked off to the thought of her in her skimpy outfits with great frequency.
I tried hard to be respectful, knowing the girls were out of my league and wanting to be discrete about how much I lusted after the two of them, but Sofia made it...hard. She clearly knew she was a sexy girl, and her hips seemed to sway naturally as she walked, showing off her big ass. One evening I was sitting in the living room on a chair while Kate was sprawled on the couch in bare feet, working on a presentation. Sofia walked out of her room in a t-shirt and panties, with her ass cheeks peeking out just a little as she passed. I was already semi-hard from watching Kate's bare feet dangling as she lay face down on the couch, and became rock hard watching my other roomie's ass. I was deep in a daydream when I heard Sofia in her sweet accent ask, "Brad, can you reach in the closet for me?"
She was pointing to above the fridge and without thinking I stood up to help her.
"Oh mio dio!" Sofia exclaimed, "Kate, look at Brad." She was pointing at my crotch, and I looked down at the same time as Kate turned, and we both saw a tent poking out of my sweatpants.
I bent forward awkwardly, to hide myself a little but of course it was too late. Sofia was giggling and Kate looked both amused and disgusted.
"Hey...put your hands on your side...show her!" Sofia implored. Wanting very much to melt into the floor, I obeyed, standing straighter, my erection thrusting forward.
Sofia pointed and laughed again as Kate looked on with what seemed like...sympathy?
"Sofia, you are such a tease!" Kate said with a hint of a smile. "Poor Brad can't help how desperate he is when you walk around half naked!" My cock twitched involuntarily and Sofia broke into more laughter.
"Brad, we can't have you walk around like that." Kate said. Go to your room and take care of it." I looked over to her, and she pointed to my room, snapped her fingers and quickly added, "Now!...then come back out when you're done."
My face was redder than it had ever been as I walked to my room, literally dizzy from the humiliation. I had my pants down and started obeying Kate's command almost without thinking, stroking my cock and quickly getting to the point of cumming as I imagined Kate spanking me while I stared at Sofia wiggling her bare ass. I shot into the Kleenex and waited a moment before coming back out. The girls were sitting together on the couch looking at me and I approached them slowly. I went to sit down in the chair but Kate told me to stay standing.
"Now." Kate said in an authoritative voice. "I know it must not be easy for you to avoid getting excited with two pretty girls around, but I think you need to apologize to Sofia, to both of us, for the behavior.
With the height of my arousal gone, I heard Kate's words clearly and apologized profusely. Sofia giggled while Kate stared at me as I stumbled through it, repeating myself and hoping it would suffice.
"You need to try to do better." Kate said quietly. "I want you to do all the chores for rest of the week. The cooking, the dishes, the cleaning, the laundry..."
I agreed quickly, grateful that this would make things better between us.
"And no more chubbies!" Kate warned with a little grin as Sofia broke into gales of laughter.
I worked hard the next few days, making sure the place was perfectly clean, doing the laundry and folding everyone's clothes, cooking nice meals. I tried to avoid the girls the best i could based on a combination of being embarrassed and not wanting to mess up again. Saturday night Kate was dressed up to go out but called over Sofia and I and told me, "Brad, you've done a good job with the chores and you have managed to keep your excitement under control. I smiled, thinking to myself that jacking off in my room had paid off.
"I like the place being so clean, I think you should keep that responsibility ongoing, agreed?"
It didn't seem like it was up for debate but I nodded my ascent. "Good boy." she said simply. "I'm off now. I left my laundry on the floor if you want to do a last load." I thanked her while Sofia giggled and Kate was off.
When I came up from the laundry room later, Sofia was sitting on the couch and smoking a joint, in the same t shirt and panties that had driven me crazy earlier than week. She told me to come sit by her.
"I'm sorry I got you into all that trouble." she said with a mischievous grin. I told her it was my fault but she added, "I have always been a bit of a tease. I like knowing I have a kind of...like a power over men in that way." I wasn't sure if it was her outfit, her accent, or her admission or the idea of her having power over me but I felt myself harden. "Even with my teachers in the school, I would cross my legs, give them a little smile, just to know I made them crazy."
I shifted a little in my seat and she looked at me, "You're excited right now, aren't you?"
I didn't answer, but felt myself redden. "Stand up." she said. I sat there, my heart beating and she repeated the command. I complied, knowing she would see my arousal.
"Oh." she said. "Kate would not like that!" Sofia then took out her phone and snapped a picture. "What are we going to do?"
I stayed silent, feeling like there was no good answer to give but my cock twitched, and Sofia giggled more.
"Show me," Sofia said staring at me. "Show me your...ummmm...'chubbie'"
I was near shock. This was like a funhouse mirror of my fantasies...me pulling out my cock for Sofia...but for her amusement instead of excitement. I know I didn't really have a choice. My hands literally shook as I untied the string on my sweatpants and pulled them down. They fell to my ankles and I looked at her again before proceeding further. She nodded downwards and I pulled down my underwear, my hard cock now bobbing.
"Ah!" she said, as if pleased by a young boy's drawing. "It's fine...not so big but very proud!" She giggled, keeping her stare on my erection while my whole body was red with the humiliation of displaying myself for my roommate like this.
"You take care of it." she said looking up at me. "Right here, right now, while telling me how you can't resist me."
