The first two weeks of college were rough. Not because of the professors, the homework or the assignments, but because Cecilia's roommate was extraordinarily hot.
Cecilia herself was not one that was used to holding back. She often took the things she wanted, and was accustomed to people giving her things for free because she was cute and energetic.
A self realized bisexual, the young Hispanic college girl was also a futanari, though at that point, not many people knew it. She had no problem with her dual physical nature, as most young futanari girls do, but she wasn't quite ready for it to become public knowledge.
She and her roommate, Ana, shared a small casita that stood on the property of a family that regularly rented their home to college students. The larger house stood some distance away from the smaller one, and though the smaller home was considered far less desirable, Cecilia considered herself fortunate to find a place that fit her parent's budget. Her own bedroom was little more than a glorified closet, but she had a comfortable bed and that was really all she needed, since she did most of her studying elsewhere.
Her roommate had gotten there before her, and thusly had claim to the larger bedroom, but Cecilia wasn't upset, in fact, she had been enjoying the experience thoroughly. Many times, at night, she would watch her roommate undress in the darkness of her own room, with her bedroom door cracked open just a little. She'd caught snippets of her roommate's body, and though she hadn't yet been able to see her entirely nude, the same cold shiver of excitement ran down her spine every time she got close.
Things went more or less the same for those first two weeks, with Cecilia ogling her roommate through her small bedroom and Ana being totally oblivious. So far, Cecilia had been tempted to masturbate to the sight, but had managed to refrain, if for no other than that to avoid having to clean up the mess.
The truth was, Cecilia had a bit of a problem. She loved to masturbate, but the only place she could really do it comfortably was in the shower. Even among her own kind, she was a heavy cummer, and dealing with the aftermath of a particularly satisfying orgasm was always challenging.
The first day of the third week was when Cecilia lost her streak, and she lost it in a rather grand fashion. Her classmate had just texted her that class was cancelled for some reason. She was all dressed up in a knee high skirt and a creme blue blouse, but Cecilia had nothing to do and nowhere to go until the afternoon.
She had the Casita all to herself, so she attempted to do some studying, but that lasted all of five minutes. She wasn't very good at being self motivated when it came to her studies, but apart from that, there was something else that was on her mind: Cecilia was horny as hell.
It had been days since she'd had an orgasm, vaginal or otherwise, and her testicles were beginning to feel hot and itchy.
The girl bit her lip and frowned. There was no internet access in the Casita, so she couldn't watch porn, and her roommate wasn't around. The combination between boredom and arousal was too powerful to deny, and she began to look for things to entertain herself with.
The first place she went was Ana's dresser, "¿Que es lo que hay aqui?" She sang an improvised song with a giggle as she began digging through Ana's things.
Ana's drawers were full of expected things, and Cecilia was just about to give up until she opened her roommate's topmost drawerer. It was stuffed with various, colorful underwear, and as she dug into the frilly garments her had closed around something. She lifted the item out and saw that it was a bottle of lube. She smiled mischievously and continued to rummage through Ana's private things with guiltless abandon. Her diligence paid off, and a moment later she pulled a glittery purple jelly dildo from the drawer, "Eres una chica traviesa," she murmured excitedly, still smiling.
Her mind immediately went to an image where Ana was pumping herself with the thick dildo and sighing heavily. Her pussy throbbed and her cock sprang to life almost instantly.
"¡Comportate!" She looked down at her crotch and wagged a finger, "Paciencia," she added with a laugh. She tossed the lube and the dildo back into the drawer and tried to rearrange everything the way she'd found it.
Then, she had a sudden idea and glanced at the closet. She'd caught snippets of Ana undressing, and one thing she'd noticed was how flashy her roommate's underwear was. She bounced over to the closed doors and slid them open. It was an old bi folding door, and it creaked terribly when she opened it. The closet was full of the usual things, but on the ground there was a hamper that was separated into three separate sections, and Cecilia bit her lip. She hadn't actually expected to find the hamper, but it was exactly what she was looking for.
The leftmost section of the hamper was full to the brim with worn underwear, and Cecilia cocked her eyebrow and laughed. She couldn't believe how many pairs of underwear her roommate owned, and what was more, is that none of them were plain.
The horny Mexican girl stared down at the hamper and blinked. Despite her best efforts to stop herself, she found herself reaching down and taking hold of the first pair on top. It was a lacey red pair of bikini style underwear, and she ran her fingers over the fine material and sighed.
She was right about to lift them to her face when she heard someone walking up to the front door.
Cecilia panicked. She might have had enough time close the door and run back into her room, but she was so afraid of getting caught that she flailed herself into the closet and pulled the door closed. In her haste, she had only managed to close it most of the way, and at least an inch of a gap was left between the two doors.
Seconds later, Ana came bursting through the door with a huge smile on her face. Cecilia had just finished turning and immediately saw her roommate through the gap in the closet.
A second after Ana entered, a young man came after in after her and closed the door behind them with a laugh. He grabbed Ana's waist and pulled her to him, and Ana laughed and playfully pretended to shoo him away.
Cecilia swallowed hard. If she were to be discovered, then there was really no way she'd be able to talk herself out of it. She was hardly in a position where she could find other living arrangements, and being kicked out would cause serious problems for both her and her parents.
At that moment however, it was difficult for the hiding girl to focus on anything but the amorous couple. Ana's boyfriend, as Cecilia assumed the boy must be, nuzzled Ana's neck and began to kiss her roughly.
"Mi compañera de cuarto quizas este en casa," Ana breathed with a smile as she pushed him away.
Cecilia watched as Ana moved out of her view.
