Shy Roommates Ch 01 02

Chapter 1

- So, we have few free places, the situation is tense. We will place you, Arkash, in August in your first year, you understand, rarely does anyone have such luck, many have been waiting for years. So don't blame me, but you'll have to live with the girls for the first time... Will you tolerate the inconvenience? - Stepanida Andreevna, the commandant of the dormitory of the Institute of Interpersonal Relations, chirped in a ringing voice, as if she was not speaking, but singing like a spring bird. She looked no more than eighteen.

- Um, yes, of course. No problem," I trotted after her, carrying in my hands a bag with my simple belongings, a bag of bed linen and a mattress.

- Keep in mind, girls are shy, so be a gentleman! - She giggled and handed me the key to the room, turning on her heel. Apparently, she was not going to go there with me. I burst into the room, pushing the door with my butt, as my hands were full. A pretty dark-haired girl in a pink T-shirt and shorts was sitting at the table. She drank tea, gloomily reading messages on her phone.

"Hello," she said in a gentle voice, without raising her head.

"Hello... My name is Arkasha," I introduced myself, approaching the bed on the far left. There were three of them in the room, on one someone was sleeping, wrapped in a blanket, on the second, apparently, the girl sitting at the table had just left. Well, the third one, without bed linen, was obviously free. It was next to her that I found myself.

"And I'm Marina," my neighbor introduced herself. - Would you mind if guests come to our room in a couple of minutes?

- No, no, what are you talking about! I am for it! And what kind of guests? - Adjusting my glasses, I stared at her. Up close, she looked simply stunning - small lips, as if specially created for kissing, high breasts, which were favorably emphasized by a T-shirt with a cleavage, and simply amazing slender athletic legs that were a magnet to the eye.

- Yes, just one boy. But first I need to change clothes. Now, I'll just finish my tea, okay? Turn your back to the wall, okay? - Marina suddenly blushed. In order not to embarrass her, I decided to leave the room altogether as soon as she finished her snack.

Having spread out the mattress and opened the bag, I began to unpack my things. All the accessories fit perfectly into the nightstand, and Marina gave me a shelf for things. I was amazed at how many outfits they had in their closet, but Marina said that this was not all and they kept some in the next room or two. The guys live there, so they don't need a lot of space.

Then a stir began on the bed by the window. The blanket slid down and a pretty blonde appeared before my eyes. She stretched out, rubbed her sleepy face and asked loudly:

- Marin, what time is it?

- It's half past ten, Ksyus.

- Oh! Ilyusha will come now! It's a pity that this time without Pasha... He definitely can't?

- Nope... His relatives plowed up the furniture to help him carry it. It will only be done by evening.

- Ummm... Does Ilyusha have enough for both of us?

- Well... I think he definitely has a couple of servings!

I wonder what they're talking about. Some portions. And then it came to me! We're definitely talking about drugs! I rolled my eyes and stared at the girls - are they really playing around with this?

- Last time it was only enough for two times...

- But it was delicious!

- It's true! - the girls giggled. At this point I was sure that we were talking about some substances. Meanwhile, naked Ksyusha began to crawl out from under the blanket and noticed me. She immediately cowered, fearfully covering her chest with her hand.

- Oh! Are you our new neighbor?

- Yeah, my name is Arkasha.

- And I'm Ksyusha... Arkash... Could you?

- Yes, I know, I know... Should I turn away?

"Yeah..." Ksyusha nodded, amusingly shaking her golden curls.

- Yes, and I'll change my clothes at the same time! - Marina got up from the table again and went to the closet.

As I had planned in advance, I did not turn away, but simply left the room. A couple of minutes will be enough for them, I hope. At the same time I decided to inspect the floor. First I went into the kitchen - nothing special, two electric stoves, a sink, a table. Shrugging my shoulders, I went out - I didn't really know how to cook, but apparently I'll have to learn. Then I decided to explore the balcony. Some blond, wiry guy was already standing there.

- Oh, listen! You checked into 508 triple, right? - he smiled at me.

- Well, yes.

- So they put you with the girls?

- Yeah... There were no places, so I...

- It's great. They have long wanted...

- What? - I thought I had misheard.

- Oh, forget it. Never mind! - the guy grinned. - Unlike Ksyusha and Marina.

- What? Stop speaking in riddles!

- Yes, relax! By the way, my name is Vasek. I'll come visit you in the evening, yeah?

- Well... come.

Vasek patted me on the shoulder and left. And I thoughtfully stared at the dorm courtyard from the fifth floor. Students and ordinary passers-by flashed below, the last days of August plunged the street into a hot haze... School starts the day after tomorrow. I still couldn't believe that I was able to get into exactly the department I wanted on a budget.

I decided that the girls had already finished changing clothes and returned to the room. When I went there, I couldn't believe my eyes - after changing their outfits, Ksyusha and Marina looked so that my heart began to pound like a jackhammer, and the tension in my pants began to cause discomfort. Before the girls noticed anything, I hurriedly sat down on the bed.

Both girls put on high-heeled sandals - Marina's were pink, and Ksyusha's were white. Next - miniskirts - green with ruffles for Ksyusha and white checkered for Marisha, so short that it seemed that the slightest movement would reveal panties. The looks were complemented by rhinestone-decorated tops that barely covered the upper chest. And the bottom one... Oh, when I looked there I got goosebumps.

- Um... Haven't you finished changing yet? - I clarified. Well, it can't be that they greet a guest like that?

- Why? We're done! - Marina answered loudly. She wiggled her butt, watching my reaction.

- But...

- What, don't you like it? Ilyusha told us to dress up! It will be more pleasant for him this way!

- No, no, I really like it! - I swallowed my saliva and felt my head begin to clear... What if they weren't talking about drugs?

- More pleasant... what?

- Well, it's more pleasant to nyash us!

- What to do?

- Nyash! Well, how boys nyashing girls.

- That is, he will...

- Well, yes!

At that moment the door opened. Ilyusha appeared - a plump, bearded guy. His face lit up with a joyful smile at the sight of the girls.

- Marina, Ksyusha! Today you are so... There are simply no words!

"Thank you..." the girls blushed from the compliment.

Ilyusha noticed me, hugged and kissed the girls on the cheeks, and then came up to me, extending his hand for a handshake. I reluctantly squeezed his soft, fat palm.

- Healthy! They moved you here, right?

- Yeah! - I sighed.

"Marisha and Ksyunya have long dreamed of this... So that someone from the outside can see how they are friends with the guys and evaluate them impartially," he sighed. - It is very difficult to find a person who would not want to make friends with them. They are clearly lucky to have you.

"Lucky?" - I choked with anger, but to myself. Do I really look like such a botanical virgin that there's no talk of "nursing" me? And to see from the outside - what is he talking about? Am I supposed to sit and watch how the girls will be "friends" with this Ilyusha?

Meanwhile, Ilya once again kissed the girls on the cheeks - but now he also simultaneously put his hands on their chests - the left one on Ksyushina, and the right one on Marishina.

- Well, let's start with the throat one? - the guest asked quietly.

- So, I've had enough! - I jumped up and was about to jump out of the room, when suddenly Marina grabbed my hand.

- Arkash, stop! Please, do not go!

- Leave me alone, you perverts! - I screamed, trying to break free.

- Arkasha, please! We really really need this. There is not a single boy in the dorm who could simply watch from the sidelines! With whom you could discuss all the points, banally talk about sex, after all! Otherwise, every conversation ends with a cumshot! It's terrible, Arkash - by the end of the day you have to take three or four showers! And I really want normal human communication...

I sat and listened with my ears open. At eighteen, I was burdened by my virginity and before moving into the dorm I thought that here I would certainly have a chance. But the scenario that was now unfolding was something I couldn't imagine even in my worst nightmare.

- So not a single one? Are you saying that absolutely all the guys in the dorm?..

- Absolutely! There are one hundred and twenty-seven of them here and all of them... do not fit. But you Arkash... Firstly, you will always be there, and secondly... You're a virgin, aren't you?

- A? What? No, no... - I waved my hands and blushed deeply.

- Arkasha! Your virginity is, on the contrary, very cool! You will be able to look at everything with a fresh look, you probably have fantasies that we can realize... And for our part, we promise you an endless supply of napkins and hand cream! - Marisha smiled and took out the above set from the nightstand.

Yeah! You wouldn't wish this on your enemy! Two incredibly sexy girls are about to have sex right now and propose... Masturbation! Yes, this is no way!

I jumped up again - this time I managed to jump out of the room.

- Arkasha-ah! - the girls screamed pitifully, rushing after me. - Don't go!

They caught up with me at the elevator - I was about to go to the commandant and ask to be moved.

- Well, where are you going? There is only one free place in the dorm - ours! And you won't be able to leave the room every time the boys babysit us!

-Why is this?

- Yes, because then you will have to spend almost all the time in the corridor! - the cute boors said sarcastically.

- How many times a day do they... nyashing you?

- Well... - Ksyusha shrugged. - Differently. There are definitely ten to fifteen. Now that there are no lessons, more comes out.

I couldn't believe my ears. Could this be a prank? Well, this doesn't happen in real life!

- So... I have no choice.

- It turns out, no! But don't think about it, we will treat you very well! Just please be there every time, okay? We will need consultations!

- Why do you need this? It's been a long time since you became... Well... So kind to boys? - I barely restrained myself from using a rude word.

- Actually, quite recently! - Marina said offendedly. - Last year we entered here and decided to try sex for the first time. We liked it so much! Mmm, you have no idea! - the girl already licked her lips.

Well, yes. I can't imagine. It's hard to imagine something you've never had.

- Especially the blowjob! - Ksyusha suddenly blurted out. - It's so great when a boy drives him deep that you can't even breathe. And then he cums... And the sperm... It's so hot, sticky, viscous, mmm... - Ksyunya sighed. - It's a pity that it doesn't work out so often... Most guys are afraid that we will suffocate and limit ourselves to what they pull down on the tongue. This is also nice, but not as cool as deep neck. Well, we only recently persuaded Ilyusha. We hope that with your help other boys will understand that there is nothing wrong with this!

- With my help?

- Well, of course! You will provide communication! The boys don't believe us, they think that we are deceiving them when we say that we like deep throat! - Ksyusha began to talk frequently.

- Yeah... They think that we want to please them when we say this... They are generally ready to almost carry us in their arms, but we would like... Sometimes we would like to be rougher! - Marina echoed her.

- Well, it's not surprising that they carry you in their arms. Trouble-free girls don't come across that often... - then I suddenly realized that they were never trouble-free.

- What's the point of refusing if you like sex? - Marisha asked in bewilderment.

- But guys are different... Are you really happy with everyone?

- Yes! - the girls blurted out in unison, without saying a word.

- But at the same time... Do you flatly refuse to have sex with me?

- Certainly! Arkash, don't you understand that this is the whole point? - Marina smiled at me. - You are special to us! If you baby us like other boys, we will lose this chance! Most likely forever!

- What chance? I just can't understand what all this is for?

- Well, we've been explaining it to you for half an hour already! - The girls looked at me as if I were a foolish child. - A chance to get an outside perspective. A chance for normal communication. Well, please, Arkash, don't be a bore!

- So, my functions will include observation and negotiations?

- Yeah! Be sure to tell everyone about the deep neck, okay? And we also love it in the ass! We just love it when boys tear our anuses! But about half are embarrassed to even offer! And when we offer it ourselves, they just smile incredulously! Monsters!

- Please tell Ilyusha about anal sex, okay? - Marisha whispered hotly. - He's so... Large. It is very pleasant to feel it with your throat. And in the ass he'll probably be an absolute mess! Can you tell? - She folded her hands on her chest pleadingly.

I sighed.

- Well... so that means we can't babysit you under any circumstances?

- No way!

- What if in your mouth?

- No! - The girls shook their heads together.

- Well... Then, maybe with your hands?

- With your hands? - Ksyusha frowned. - But you can do it yourself!

- Uh, kissing, touching, caressing - all this is prohibited?

- Absolutely! There should not even be a hint of sex! Otherwise you will cease to be special!

- Um... Well, what if I have sex with someone else?

The girls looked at each other and laughed.

- Who is this with? Don't be offended, Arkash, but Stepanida Andreevna knows her stuff. She understood perfectly who we needed!

I, ashamed and stunned, walked away from my neighbors. Holding my head, I leaned against the wall. What to do? And suddenly I realized that I really had no choice - renting an apartment is too expensive, if I want to study at this institute, then I will have to make sacrifices. I waved my hand and walked back into the room.

- Hurrah! - the girls jumped with delight. Their breasts began to bounce in a funny and exciting way. I stumbled from such a sight and almost fell down the stairs.

"Arkash, be careful, watch your step," Marina and Ksyusha grabbed me by the armpits and dragged me into the room. They were so close that I could smell their perfume...

Chapter 2

Having dragged me into the room and sat me down on the bed, the girls again clung to Ilyusha. While we were gone, he obviously used the napkins and hand cream that Ksyusha and Marina had prepared for me for their intended purpose - when we walked in, the guest was frantically fastening the belt on his shorts. Giggling, the girls took both the box and the cream from him, after which they put these, so to speak, masturbation accessories on my bed. It is unknown how many times Ilyusha came while he was alone in the room, but from the proximity of the girls, a rather obvious bulge grew on his shorts. Marina put her hands on Ilya's shoulders and they began to kiss while Ksyusha unfastened the very same belt that Ilya had barely managed to fasten when we entered. But when the blonde had already put her hands on her shorts to pull them down, Ilyusha suddenly became embarrassed and whispered:

- Ksyushenka, forgive me, but can you please put on your glasses? I really want you to blow me with glasses, is that okay?

- Like this? - Ksyusha leaned back, opened the bedside table and took out a case with glasses. Then she put them on her nose and coquettishly stuck out her tongue. And then she added sternly:

- Just don't think that a cumshot on your glasses will break off for you! Firstly, it's difficult to wash them off afterwards, and secondly, Marisha and I didn't have a drop of sperm in our mouths in the morning! So cum exclusively on my tongue!

- Why do you want this? - Marina said offendedly. - Actually, we agreed yesterday - I won't mind if Valera cums in your ass, but tomorrow I'll take Ilyushin's first shot in the mouth!

- In the ass? - Ilya asked discouraged. - I thought you were just showing off when you asked me to fuck you from behind. Is it really true and other guys you..?

The neighbors looked at each other with delight.

- Well, of course it's true! We just love anal! And it's very infuriating that you boys perceive this confession of ours as a joke!

-- Ksyusha and Marina, in fact, really love it in the ass. "They admitted this to me today," I got into the conversation. The girls looked at me with gratitude.

- Exactly? I j-just... - here Ilyusha suddenly wilted. - I've never tried it before... like this. Are you sure you've done this before?

- Almost every day! And if there were fewer of you such shy people, then two or three times a day! But alas... - Marina threw up her hands.

- Well... If you don't mind... You can put it in your mouth first... Otherwise I'm a little...

- Yes, everything is clear with you! - Ksyusha waved her hand and settled more comfortably on her knees, preparing for a blow job. Her palms again lay on her shorts, which were ready to fall down. - But Marisha and I get ready for anal every morning, adjusting our ass in the right way! Do you know how frustrating it is when all the preparation is in vain? - the blonde sighed sadly

"No," Ilyusha breathed out. He extended his hand and touched Ksyusha's cheek with the back of his hand.

"Well, of course, how do you know..." she muttered and caught Ilyusha's fingers with her lips - from such tricks he blushed and began to kiss the other girl's neck. But then Marina noticed Ksyushin's maneuvers in the area of ​​Ilya's groin, pulled away and again began to argue, not forgetting, however, to tickle the guy under the ribs. He giggled painfully and breathed noisily, anticipating pleasure.

- Ksyusha, what about the agreement? - Marina asked, moving her fingers dangerously close to Ilya's armpits. He was already laughing hysterically, kicking his legs.

- Well... We agreed, thinking that Ilya would take his roommate with him! Now what to do? How do you like the option if I bring him to condition, but he finishes in your mouth?

- Oh, will we have time to change? Maybe let's do it the other way around? But then the finish remains with me!

- Well, I do not! If I change, Ilyusha will cum on my tongue!

- Oh, how difficult it is with just one boy! Why didn't you take anyone with you? - Marina exclaimed desperately, finally stopping tickling unfortunate Ilya. He just spread his hands.

"Don't worry, I'll share the sperm with you later!" - Ksyusha smiled.

- This is understandable, but... It's more pleasant when it splashes directly into your mouth. Purely psychological...

- Yes... - Ksyusha smiled sadly. - What to do?

- Let's bet on rock-scissors? - suggested Marina.

- Let's toss a coin!

"A coin-bloin..." the dark-haired girl giggled. She immediately jumped out of bed and ran to the nightstand, where, as if for such occasions, there was a coin.

- Tails! - Ksyusha exclaimed before Marina had time to say anything. The dark girl tossed a coin in the air and it, spinning, fell onto the carpet. Ksyusha leaned lower, peering.

- Hooray! I won! - The blonde straightened up and threw her arms up in victory. The top rode up dangerously, exposing the lower halves of her breasts almost to the nipples. Opening my mouth, I looked at this splendor. Ksyusha caught my gaze and suddenly shyly covered her breasts with her palms. I just smiled at this unexpected gesture of hers. The girl was going to give a guy a blowjob right in front of me, but despite this, she was cutely embarrassed if her breasts popped out from under the fabric of her top. A very interesting mixture of innocence and depravity made my penis throb, although I had not even touched it yet. The girls, glancing sideways in my direction, decided to position themselves differently so that I could see better - they laid Ilya on the bed, Ksyusha sat at his feet, and Marina at the head of him.