It was the fall of my sophomore year in college and I had just moved into a new apartment and I had put up an ad for a room mate to help cover the expenses. A number of girls had called but the one I settled on was a girl named Kate who was just a freshman but her parents were well to do and she didn't want to live in the dorms. Most of the other girls I either knew by name or reputation and I really didn't want my pad to become party central.
Kate was a small town girl, who was still dating her high school sweet heart, who was stuck at home attending junior college because he couldn't afford to go to school out of town. Her soft brown hair was fairly long, reaching to the middle of her back, and her slight frame made her appear to be much younger than her 18 years. As we moved her stuff into the apartment there was one very small suitcase that didn't look to be much bigger than one of those old lunch boxes.
"What's in here?" I asked. "Whatever it is, it can't be much."
"My bras," Kate replied. "They don't really take up a lot of room." She stuck out her chest and smiled goofily. I laughed because she was fairly flat chested. In fact the bra she was wearing made up most of the curves on her chest. "Oh well, at least I've got the butt of a 12 year old boy to match the chest, huh?"
Kate was right, her derriere did look fabulous in the tight jean shorts she was wearing. In fact despite her lack of a bosom she was indeed very feminine.
I attended a number of parties that first month and always invited Kate to attend but she always begged off, saying that she was going to call her boyfriend. One evening I came home with a hunk of a guy, Mark, and found that Kate was out of the house and the two of us began to make out on the couch. By the time we had removed half of our clothing I had completely forgotten about my room mate. Mark had taken my top off and had busily massaged and kneaded my breasts through my satin bra and was driving me wild all the while kissing and licking my neck and the exposed skin around my breasts.
I pushed him back and peeled my bra off and then began to unbutton his fly. I kissed his stomach following the light trail of hair as I pushed his jeans down over his hips. A low moan escaped Mark's lips as my mouth covered his erection through his boxer shorts. His cock jerked as I pressed the tip of my tongue against the underside just below the crown.
"Did I tell you I liked to give head?" My throaty whisper had Mark groaning in anticipation. He lifted his hips and tried to jerk his boxer shorts off, but because of our position he couldn't pull it all the way down and the front side of his underwear got held up by his hard on. I lightly cupped his balls in my hand enjoying the torture that I was making him endure.
"Do you like to get blowjobs, Mark?"
"Yes," he croaked. By this time he had worked the underwear over the head of his cock and was pushing them down his legs. Now his hot flesh was pressed up against my own and I could feel the dampness in my pussy grow even more. I traced my tongue along the underside of his cock, loving the way it twitched under my attentions. I swiped my tongue over the head and tasted the fluid that had oozed out of the slit. I looked him in the eye and swiped my tongue over my lips. His eyes were ablaze with lust and he thrust his hips up, trying to bring his cock to my mouth. I scooted back on to the far side of the couch and began to remove his jeans and underwear from his legs. When he was completely naked I once again lay between his outstretched legs and brought my face to within inches of his hard cock. I looked into his eyes and took just the head of into my mouth and swiped my tongue along the underside back and forth slowly. My mouth was watering and a strand of it connected the tip of his cock to my lip as I pulled back and allowed him to see it.
"Oh god," he whispered.
The smell of his excitement had filled my nostrils and although I enjoyed teasing him I needed to get down to sucking his cock. All of this playing had affected me as well. Slowly I lowered my mouth onto his erection again taking more than half of it into my mouth at once, then slowly pulling back allowing my lips to pull tightly against his humid flesh. My tongue lashed at the underside of his cock, probing the vein that runs up to the tip. Once my mouth was covering just the tip I slipped my tongue across the head and made circles around the crown. Mark's breathing was coming in gasps and he thrust his hips upward, trying to make me take his cock back into my mouth. I descended again and as I pulled his cock deeper into my mouth than I had before I heard a distinct click. At first I couldn't place the sound and then a new sliver of light grew in the room and I looked up to see that Kate had returned from wherever she had been.
"Oh... Oh I'm sorry." Kate began. Her eyes darted from Mark's face to mine and then to the cock that was buried between my lips. In the faint light I could tell that she was blushing profusely, deeply embarrassed by catching us in the act. Our eyes locked in a stare for what seemed like a long time and I wondered why Kate wasn't bothering to move. Slowly I pulled my mouth off of Mark's cock and I saw Kate's lips twitch nervously as the head left my mouth, a strand of saliva dripping from my lips.
"It's okay Kate." I said softly. My eyes darted to Mark who had been holding his breath this whole time. His eyes were wide open and I thought I detected a bit of fear. Perhaps he was afraid this would ruin our fun. I looked back to Kate who was still staring at me, or Mark's cock, I'm not sure. I swirled my tongue around the head of Mark's cock while I watched Kate's eyes. Still wondering if she was ever going to leave I started to take him into my mouth again and then Kate looked up into my eyes.
"I guess I'll leave you guys alone." She closed and locked the front door then made her way to her bedroom. Mark didn't exhale until he heard her bedroom door shut and then he gasped for air.
"I was beginning to wonder if she was going to watch us!" Mark whispered.
"Me too," I thought silently. I took Mark deep into my mouth and worked my tongue on his cock fast and furious. I massaged his nuts gently as his fingers entwined in my hair and began to push gently upon my head. I backed off and let Mark thrust his cock into my mouth, but never far enough to make me gag. After a few minutes Mark began to breathe raggedly and I could feel his balls tighten and the vein along the underside of his cock pulse. I pulled back until my lips just covered the crown of this cock and swiped the underside of his cock with my tongue while I jacked his cock with my hand.
"Oh God!" Mark cried. As his orgasm exploded into my mouth I heard Kate's door open for a moment and then it closed again a second later. I let Mark recover his breath for a time and then he pulled me against his chest. He began to kiss my face and fondle my breasts, but I wasn't really into it anymore. I felt as if I needed to make sure Kate was okay.
"How about a rain check?" I asked.
"Huh? You mean... Oh, Okay. I guess that's a good idea." Mark got dressed and kissed my softly at the door. "This doesn't mean I'm a jerk just because I didn't return the favor does it?"
"No, but next time you have to do me twice before I do you." I smiled as a quizzical look crossed Mark's face. A moment later he smiled broadly and leaned in for a kiss before I shut the door.
I went to the bathroom and checked my hair and makeup real quick then I went and knocked on Kate's door.
"You awake?" I asked. There was no answer for a minute. "Mark is gone, can we talk?"
The door opened slowly and Kate was standing there looking down bashfully at the carpet.
"I'm really sorry," she said. "I didn't mean to interrupt you two."
"No look, it's my fault. We should have been in my room and not out on the couch where you would walk in on us. I'm the one who is sorry. I never meant to make you feel uncomfortable in your own home." As the last word slipped from my mouth I saw Kate's head snap up. She smiled forgivingly at me and then reached out to hug me. I hugged her back feeling better for having apologized.
"I'm gonna hit the sack," I said turning toward my own bedroom.
"Okay, good night."
The next couple of weeks were pretty normal, Mark came over a couple of times and we had our fun but always in my bedroom. That first time I made him go down on me until I had cum twice, and then we did it doggy style in my creaky bed. When we came out Kate was in the small kitchenette with a conspiratorial grin on her face. Mark said hello and then left rather quickly. As soon as he was out the door Kate began to giggle.
"What's so funny?" I asked with a smile.
"That's the first time I've ever seen someone just after they had sex."
I put my hand to my forehead and acted like I was trying to wash a brand off my face. "Oh no!" I mockingly cried.
"How did you know?" Kate really began to laugh and finally she sat down at our small table until she recovered her breath.
About a month after she walked in on Mark and I that first time the two of us were eating some Chinese take out and watching television. Kate was impressed that I could use the chopsticks that came in the bag.
"Can't you use them?" I asked.
"Never tried. Always afraid I'd stick them too far in my mouth and make myself throw up," she answered innocently. I turned away from the television to look at her, trying to decide if she was really that naïve or if she was telling a joke. Kate acted completely normal, not even aware that I was considering the phallic implications of such an action.
