"I guess you aren't shy anymore." I said as she pulled clothes out of Dan's bottom drawer.
"Well, you've seen them before." She said with resignation.
As the year went on, I would continue to catch glimpses of Beth's boobs but she never fully stripped. Dan became more of a douche, but I guess there are worse roommates. Things changed at the very end of the year. I came back in the room after my post workout shower and took off my towel. I was checking my progress, completely naked of course, in the mirror and I could see that Beth was looking.
"How do I look?" I asked. "What do you think I should work on?"
"You know you have a nice body, Pete. That's why you walk around naked."
Not that I thought I was hot, but I naturally had a slim build, broad shoulders, and no manboobs. With just a little work, I was able to build enough muscle to where I thought looked good naked. I was also blessed with a respectably sized, nice looking cock. I knew that was an asset and I loved showing it off. I wasn't a flasher but I certainly wasn't shy. I had crashed out in other girls' rooms where I slept in my underwear. If there was an excuse to lose the underwear, I wouldn't hesitate in front of my host and her roommate. That's when I learned about women's' ability to rationalize. A little subtly goes a long way.
"Oh yeah?" I asked with a satisfied smile as I turned to face her. She looked me up and down before I turned to face the mirror again.
Beth got up from Dan's bed to get something. She took a step over towards me and said, "You're such an exhibitionist," as she gave me a playful slap on my bare ass. Then she went over to Dan's desk and was reaching to get something from the shelves over his desk. The short, loose shirt exposed her midriff as she reached up. Beth was kind of a butterface, so this angle was flattering. Emboldened by her playful slap, I walked up behind her, reached up into her shirt, and cupped her breasts. She had a nice soft set of 19 year-old b-cups.
"What are you doing?" she said calmly, pretending to be confused as she turned her head slightly. Her tone betrayed her desire to continue. She knew that she shouldn't, but Dan would never know. She also knew deep down that Dan wasn't her dream guy. I was a new adventure with a strange, nice, throbbing cock.
"Do you want me to stop?" I asked seductively as I held her breasts in my hands and caressed her hard nipples. She only responded with a soft moan. I took her left hand and placed it on my rock hard cock behind her back. She grasped it and started to stroke it lightly. I felt like it would burst. I took this as an invitation to slide my right hand down the front of her flannel lounge pants and into her panties where I found her well groomed pussy wet and eager to accept my middle finger. Beth's moans grew more intense and I could feel her pussy tightening around my finger. I untied her lounge pants and pulled them down, along with her panties, and let them fall to her ankles. I reached into Dan's top desk drawer and took one of his condoms while trying not to touch anything with my middle finger, which was slick with essence of Beth's pussy.
Using my teeth to open the wrapper, I put the condom on, bent Beth over so she could lean on Dan's desk, and entered her from behind. She gasped as my cock made its way deep inside her. My cock must have been considerably bigger than Dan's because she winced with a combination of pain and ecstasy as I slid all the way in until I could feel her pussy lips tight around the base of my shaft like a rubber band. Then we both unleashed the sexual tension that had been building since she first saw my cock. I didn't want to hurt her, but I fucked her with purpose--and she loved it. She had about as much respect for Dan as the rest of us. She was now reclaiming some respect for herself by getting fucked the way she wanted to.
Beth started to get loud so I placed my hand over her mouth to muffle the sound and remind her others might hear. I felt her pussy tightening as she increasingly reacted to my thrusts with her own complimentary movements.
"How do you like my cock inside you?" I taunted as I pumped forcefully. She just moaned in breathy tones. "You've been thinking about my cock inside you. You wanted to get fucked."
She squirmed more and more until she screamed, "Yes! Yes!" in hushed tones so that we wouldn't be found out by the other guys on my hall. She stood up straight and put her arm around my neck and rapidly moved her hips. Soon she quivered as she climaxed while I squeezed her tits which were still under her shirt. I was ready to blow, so I pushed her back down and with a few more forceful thrusts, I blew my load inside her. I pushed all the way in so she could feel my cock pulsating.
We stood in silence for a moment with my cock still inside her.
"We both needed that." I said. Then I carefully withdrew. I got my towel and toiletries and headed back to the showers to get rid of the condom and wash Beth's stank out of my pubes. When I returned to the room, Beth's stuff was still there but she wasn't. She must have gone to the girls' bathroom to clean up. I got dressed, gathered some of my books, and headed to the library to get some homework done before dinner.
Predictably, Beth said that was a mistake the next time I saw her. There was only a couple of weeks left in the semester, so we didn't spend too much time together after that. She tried not to have any reaction to me being naked now since we had fucked. She and Dan remained an item. I didn't see much of them after freshman year since we had different majors and completely different friend groups. A more accurate statement is: I had a friend group. I have no idea if they stayed together, or whatever happened to either of them. Neither of them mattered enough for me to inquire. At least Beth was a little fun. She probably still thinks about my cock.
