Drilling my roomie's lonely GF
During college, I had a whore of a roommate named Ben, who was a burgeoning pilot and attracted a lot of ladies. I had just started talking to a new girl, who lived about 20 minutes from our apartment.
Ben would have a line of revolving ladies I couldn't keep track of. One night he left to grab items for our apartment and be right back. That ended up being three days later after he met some freak from a neighboring college at the supermarket.
One of his women I did admire was a buxom blonde named Melissa with long straight locks, pouty curved lips, deep blue eyes, slight freckles, a curvy body, killer thighs, and a nicely shaped ass for a young college girl studying nursing.
I got cool with Melissa anytime she was over-cracking jokes and playing video games with her as Ben would nonchalantly leave her alone several times, heading out to get food or alcohol, and have no clue when he would be back as he didn't care because he had others. He would bring back something to make her happy, and they would then disappear into his room for, as I assume, a good thrashing.
I felt terrible for her as she waited constantly, but I figured it was something they would work out and I had nothing to do with it.
I had a noon class one morning and slept in to about nine. I had only a mere futon on the floor, which made my back stiff. I headed to the bathroom my back hurting right before my alarm went off. Clad only in my boxers and a tank top, I rubbed my eyes, half asleep, as I walked into the bathroom. Melissa was standing there, eyeing herself in the mirror, taking photos of herself with the crude old cell phones available at the time in a lovely leather skirt, half-open blue button-up blouse, her lengthy hair in a bun, and high heels on. She was leaning against the counter, admiring herself and not noticing me as I had already stumbled in.
I don't know what came over me, but I instantly felt compelled at that moment to do something seeing her there looking good and vulnerable. Reasoning that we're cool with each other and nothing is happening and it would all be a joke!
So, I rushed her, to her surprise as all she could manage to squeak was "Oh!", as I gripped her teal pantie line sticking out of the top of her skirt. I pushed my 6'0 220 lb frame right up between her thighs to her chest and plopped my unshaven face down and started to motorboat her lovely tits and twirl her panty line in my hands. I did it for a few seconds, smirking to myself that this was pretty exciting as all she did was lean back on the counter and gasp.
I got up to leave and laughed as all I could see was the surprised look on her face as she stared at me between her tits.
I laughed, "Ahhh, good morning! You didn't even resist!"
Melissa must still have been shocked as she shook her head, continued to stare, and bit her lip. I still gripped her thigh as I looked at her intrigued. "Well, I guess I'll continue!"
I slipped back down as she whelped again and continued my assault on her tits as it seemed like the top button had come undone, and I went back to circling her thongs, running my fingers further and further down her hips and to her ass.
Her body felt smooth, soft and hot as my dick responded to my impromptu fourplay, and I could feel it rubbing along her thighs.
I looked up again and smiled, running my tongue between her chest looking up at her gazing at me oddly. I smiled and stated, "Well, still no resisting, haha, I shall persist!" I was still joking, but damn if she just didn't stare and bite her lips staring at me. I shook my head more between her tits, but now I did it more sensually and purposely as my fingers slid down her skirt and rubbed her ass along the g-strings. As I kneaded my head and goatee along her exposed skin I could feel my engorged dick resting along her thigh in my boxers.
I glanced up, and her eyes were half closed as I moved back and forth between her tits as her left one was starting to slip out of her bra. Her blouse buttons readily popped open as I got my assault on her skin, freeing her tit.
Her breathing was heavier and soft as I watched her erect nipple break free of its constraints, and I bobbed my head up and looked at it, "Oh!" and saw her eyes flicker half shut.
Her lovely tits had to be about a 34 b or c and her pink nipple was nice and pointy. I admired it and blew as she gasped. I smiled again and gripped it with my brown hand and enjoyed the contrast, "Well, don't mind if I do!" I snickered laughingly and boldly slurped her entire left tit into my mouth, squirreled my tongue around her nipples, and sucked on it gingerly, all to no resistance. I cupped it and continued licking as I looked up at her head bobbing and her lips quivering as she moaned.
Well, fuck it, I got bolder and went for it as I looked to see the bathroom door was wide open but I didn't hear or see Ben. "Where's Ben?"
She shrugged and whispered softly, "I have no idea."
I shrugged, "Well, good." And shut the door and locked it. As she just watched and bit her tongue as I got comfortable between her thighs and looked at her. I smiled and bent down cupping my hands on both of her tits and undid her bra.
She just looked at me and swallowed as I inhaled both of her tits pushing my large frame on her body and slid my hands into her skirt, now holding her ass cheeks firmly. I sucked them both eagerly with my tongue wagging back and forth as she gasped and arched her back, pushing them at me.
I kept spreading her thighs and rubbing her ass eagerly as my movements kept my hard dick sandwiched between her thighs. The only thing protecting it was my thin boxers and her thin G-Srings.
I was kneading the bottom of her ass with my fingers reaching further and further up where it went towards her pussy as I ground between her, my dick pressing at her.
