Alexia and I have been living together as roommates for a while now. Not only are we roommates, we are best friends and have been lovers since the third week, when we moved in together. Alexia, however, has a boyfriend, Roy, who doesn't know about she and I being lovers. It's quite exciting. I can remember one time when she and I went to the bathroom in the middle of the night and had a munchin' fest on each other. Just as we walked out of the bathroom, her boyfriend, who had been asleep, came to the bathroom shaking his head and said, "Girls really do go to the bathroom in packs, even at home." He never suspected a thing. I didn't care if he found out. Maybe he could learn from me on how to please a woman. Alexia, is afraid for him to know for fear of condemnation, for Roy comes from a very conservative background.
Alexia had already gone to work. I was sipping my coffee when Roy woke up. I was lounging in my bra and panties as usual. Roy came in scratching his balls.
"Hey, Ann, could you give Alexia a message for me?"
I nodded my head.
"Tell her I've changed my mind about coming over tonight. Tell her I'll be here around 9:30."
"Sure thing, Roy"
I got up to put my mug in the sink, when I dropped my napkin. I bent over right in front of Roy. I heard him let out a moan, behind me.
"Dammit, Ann, I wish you wouldn't do that!"
"Why not?" I giggled, shaking my ass at him.
"I may love Alexia, but man, with an ass like yours it's hard...well, I'm just fucking hard now! See what you've done?!"
I turned around and I seen that indeed his 8 inch cock was fully hard and made a tent in his sweats. Roy was a very good looking guy. And I did like guys as well as women. I wonder what it would be like to fuck him? What would it be like to fuck both he and Alexia at the same time? I could feel myself getting wet. My dirty little mind started scheming.
I placed my mug in the sink and hopped up on the island in the middle of the kitchen. I spread my legs wide, facing Roy. Roy looked pleasantly surprised. I looked straight into his eyes and moved the crotch of my wet panties aside for him to see my sweetness. His eyes became heavy and he let out a whimper.
"Why are you doing this to me, Ann?!"
With innocent, wide eyes I said, "What are you talking about? When I have an itch I scratch it."
I then started to rub my swollen clit. I never took my eyes off of Roy. I pleasured myself for a few minutes. The sweet honey was just oozing from my honey pot. Roy started rubbing his tent feverishly.
"Take it out I want to see it." I commanded.
He pulled his sweats down to his ankles and sat down in a chair facing me. He started sliding his hand up and down his large manhood. Without taking my eyes off of his cock I started fingering myself. I brought Roy to the brink of climax, then stopped. I hopped down and headed towards my bedroom.
"Hey! What the fuck are you doing?" Roy yelled after me.
"Whatever I want!" I yelled back.
I could hear him stomp after me. With his still hard cock hanging out of his pants he grabbed my arm and swung me around.
"Listen here, Ann. You have stuck your ass in my face one too many times. You can't go fucking with a man like this."
With defiant eyes I said, "I'll fuck with whoever I want, when I want."