Heather had become obsessed with her roommate's boyfriend, Nick. It was getting out of control. Nick was tall, of better than average build, very handsome, and protective of the two girls. He picked up groceries, cooked meals, cleaned the house, and fit right in with the two of them. Heather knew she was only able to stay in the country until her Educational Visa expired at graduation in twelve months, but she still wanted Nick even knowing that she would never be able to be with him long-term.
Heather wasn't unattractive, but she was Julia's antithesis. Julia was tall and slim whereas Heather was petite; Julia's breasts spilled out of a D-cup whereas Heather wore a B-cup or sports bra comfortably; Julia wore makeup and styled her hair whereas Heather was more casual; Julia had style and grace whereas Heather was more down to earth without pretensions.
In the beginning, Heather flirted with Nick when Julia wasn't around. She'd say things like, "You look hot in that outfit. You are going to drive Julia wild." Then she progressed to, "If you and Julia weren't dating I'd be all over you." And finally she found herself saying brazen things like, "You have to stop walking around here in your boxers. You are making my panties wet."
Heather heard them having sex one night. Heather heard their moans and their sex talk. She heard Julia demand, "Fuck me like the little slut I am," and, "Give it to me hard!"
Nick responded, "I own this pretty little pussy," and Heather pretended he was talking about her. The dialogue was so delicious that Heather couldn't stop listening and masturbated to the sounds and climaxed when they did.
Heather confessed to Nick that she had heard them. "Sounds like a porno from my room."
Nick felt Heather was harmless, so of course, he told Julia all the silly things Heather said. But Heather wasn't harmless at all. And Julia decided she was going to make Heather's obsession with her boyfriend work the way she wanted.
"Heather? Can I ask you a question?" Julia and Heather were alone watching tv as Nick was out with some friends. Heather agreed. "Can you hear Nick and me when we are making love?"
Heather felt a cold sweat break out over her body. Did Julia know? "Uh, yeah. I mean, it doesn't bother me. I just put my earbuds in."
Julia smiled coyly. "Do you like what you hear?"
Heather laughed out of nervousness. "What do you mean?" she asked puzzled and intrigued.
"Does it turn you on to hear us fuck?" she explained indifferently.
Heather didn't want to answer, didn't know what to say in response. Of course it did. But Heather only thought of Nick and imagined him fucking her instead of Julia. She wanted to fuck him so badly and had been orgasming thinking about it for a week or more.
"Well? Does it turn you on?" Julia asked again, waiting.
Heather made a quick decision. "It sounds like you two have awesome sex. I'm just impressed."
"You didn't answer my question," Julia laughed, but she did not press the issue. Instead she turned the channel and changed the subject.
Before long, Heather started creeping into the hallway and sitting on the floor outside their room to hear better.
One evening, Heather was sitting on the floor outside Julia's room, with her ear against the door and one hand down her panties. She'd been listening to Nick pleasure Julia, and she'd been imagining Nick pleasing her instead.
Julia opened the door. "Heather, come in here," she said breathlessly. Heather got to her feet and entered Julia and Nick's room. She thought she was being invited to join in, and this only semi-pleased her. She wanted to fuck Nick all by herself.
Julia had Heather undress except for her panties and then sat her down at her dressing table. Julia asked Heather if she was OK being restrained, or whether she would prefer to go back to her room.
Without hesitation, Heather consented to being restrained. Heather wasn't going to let this opportunity pass her by. Julia then tied Heather's hands behind her back and tied each ankle to a chair leg, allowing them ample view of her crotch.
"Heather. I have something I'd like to show you." Julia smiled and touched Heather's face gently. Julia's pouty lips were wet and flushed from kissing. Julia's eyes looked deep into Heather's. "Have you been fantasizing about fucking my boyfriend?" Heather nodded embarrassed. "He doesn't want to fuck anyone but me, but I want you to see what it's like to fuck Nick. No more spying."
All the while, Nick had been laying horizontally on the bed, watching Julia restrain Heather. Nick was muscular but not bulky. His short dark hair that was always in place was now unkempt.
Julia climbed onto the bed, straddled Nick, and they began to kiss. She ran her hands into his hair and held them softly behind his head.
He kissed her lips passionately, grabbing her strawberry blonde hair close to her scalp in order to maneuver her head and lips directly where he wanted them. Her body completely relaxed when he did this, giving up any control she might have had. He ran his strong hands over her creamy skin, smooth over her back and her hips, then moving up to caress her breasts. He cupped them in his hands, stimulating her nipples with his thumbs.
She moaned in her desire and arched her back to present him with her breasts fully. He kissed them slowly, first one nipple then the other. His hands moved to her back and he pulled her closer, bringing her breasts right to his face where he could properly arouse her nipples by sucking them hungrily.
Julia heard Heather moaning and turned her head slightly to look over at Heather. "Do you wish Nick was doing this to you?"
Heather nodded then said, "Can I join in?" She desperately wanted Nick to fuck her the way he fucked Julia. She was so turned on, and because her hands were restrained and keeping her from touching herself, she was going mad with desire.
"No. He only wants me, Heather. But you can watch." That tormented Heather.
