My boyfriend and I are both college athletes. He is an outfielder on the baseball team, while I am a swimmer. Joey is 6'2" of muscle, with a well-chiseled physique. I am 5'9", with broad shoulders, a small waist, and muscular legs. My breasts blossomed my senior year of high school, so I am a bit busty for a swimmer, but I still hold my own in meets.
Our freshman year, we both lived in the dorms. My roommate was a friend from high school, and we got along great. Joey opted for a random roommate assignment, and his computer-geek roommate was named Stephen. Stephen was the stereotypical nerd that loved electronic things more than anything else. He was 18 but acted much younger. He showered every few days, wore black glasses, had greasy hair, always appeared disheveled, and struggled to hold a conversation about anything non-techy.
Both of our roommates spent a crazy amount of time hanging out in our rooms. Joey and I had to be very discreet with our petting when our roommates were around, and we also had to find times for quick sex during the day when our roommates were in class.
One night, Joey and I returned late from a party. You guessed it - Stephen was engrossed in a video game on the couch. Joey and I scampered up to the top bunk. We were both pretty drunk and horny, and our inhibitions were gone as we practically tore each other's clothes off. Joey playfully tossed my panties to the floor below, totally unnoticed by Stephen.
Very quickly, Joey and I moved to the 69 position. He skillfully ate my pussy while I gave him the best blow job that I could. His cock is a little small for his body type, and I could easily take his full 5" into my mouth. He came very quickly, and I swallowed every drop like I always do. Joey's pussy licking stopped soon thereafter, leaving me without an orgasm (like he usually does).
I glanced down at Stephen to see if he had noticed us. He was still watching the TV, but his game controller was on the couch. Instead, he had one hand over his mouth and nose, and another hand inside his sweat pants. On closer look, I saw that he was holding my panties to his face and was sniffing them. Eeeww! I assumed that he must be stroking himself, too.
I was about to call him out, when I suddenly realized that my nipples were standing straight out. I was a little turned on by what I was seeing! I just laid there, watching Stephen sniff and rub, as Joey fell asleep behind me. Soon, I really had to pee, and I decided to throw caution to the wind and just jump down without getting dressed. I hurried into the bathroom, did my business, and walked back into the room. My panties were on the floor again, Stephen was playing his video game, and Joey was snoring.
I was still a little drunk and randy, so I laid down on Stephen's bed, completely naked. I noticed that Stephen had a huge tent in his sweat pants. He looked at me a couple of times out of the corner of his eye, then went back to his game. He was obviously uncomfortable and trying his best to ignore a naked woman on his bed.
I decided to push the matter a little. I said "Oh - there are my panties!" and stood up to put them on. I bent over, aiming my shapely, toned butt right at Stephen, and slowly slid the panties up my legs. Stephen could not look away any longer. He watched every move, then stared at me while I turned around to face him directly.
"Do you like what you see, Stephen?" He blushed again, and slowly nodded his head. His gaze alternated from my big brown nipples to my long legs. Finally, he was interested in something other than video games, I thought.
