Today started pretty much like every other; I woke up, threw on your Cowboys jersey, and went to make a pot of coffee. We spent most of the night having the most wonderful sex and you had to be at work at 5. You woke me when you left and I dozed back off until now (6:45). I gotta get up and get moving; I have class at 11:30. I didn't expect your roomies to be awake, so I didn't bother getting fully dressed. The jersey pretty much covers everything, so I ran in to make my coffee.
I got to the kitchen and started my coffee. Man, it was going to be great. I went to sit on the couch to wait for my coffee and sat right on top of Troy. I screamed, he jumped, and we both started laughing. I hadn't seen him sleeping on the couch. The embarrassing part was I had set my naked pussy on Troy's bare chest. I'm sure he didn't mind! I always see him looking at me; him and Jimmy both—the other roommate. When I see them looking, I act like I don't know and start teasing them. I might straighten my skirt, or rub lotion up and down my legs; something to make them notice just how sexy I am. And their friend Jason gets to fuck this! Dream on losers.....Our screaming and laughing had woken Jim up and he came in the room growling.
"I just fucking got home, what the fuck?" He said. Jimmy works at the bar across the street and usually gets off around 3 AM; if he can find some drunk-ass bitch to bang, that's where he will be until 8 or 9. He was carrying a beer in his hand.
"How the hell can you still be drinking?" I laughed. What a drunk fuck!
Jim started yelling at me, "Look here you fucking whore.."
Troy looked at me and said, "He's drunk, ignore him." Then he looked at Jim and said, "Jim, she was just teasing, it's okay, go back to bed."
Jim looked at me again and said, "Look at you, walking through here with no panties on; dumbass, we know what you are up to. Yes, bitch, I see your pussy and I heard about y'all fucking all night last night. Well, guess what, we watch you fuck. Jason tapes it and we watch you getting fucked, like the whore you are. We know you like it up the ass and we've all seen your cum face!"
Taped? What? They watch me? And Jason knows? This can't be true. "You're lying, you're a fucking liar," I screamed at Jim. "Troy, it's not true, is it? Please tell me he's making shit up," I begged. The look on Troy's face told me the ugly truth.
Jim walked up and grabbed my arm, "In fact, I know what you like. You like this," Jimmy reached under the jersey and gripped my whole cunt with his large paw. Pulling me towards him, he used my labia as a handle. Roughly he slid two fingers from one hand in my pussy and two from the other hand in my asshole, basically hugging my thigh. "I've seen Jason do this to you a hundred times."
Oh my God, he does know! I tried to pull away and Jim's grip only tightened. Jim had me totally filled up in an instant; I shouldn't be enjoying this, but it feels so good.
Troy was looking at him as Jim said, "ya know, Troy, I dunno bout you, but I been wantin' to feel that mouth on my dick, too." Troy looked a little shocked, but you could see the wheels turning as his mouth began to smile.
"No!" I shouted, "You're not gonna, I'm not!"
Jim shook me like a ragdoll, "oh yes you will whore, or we're gonna tell Jason I woke up to you sucking my cock." Troy laughed.
"That's not funny, and he wouldn't believe you!" Troy leaned into me and said, "Yes he would, after last night."
Holy shit, they did hear me! I am mortified. Troy looked over and said, "Hey Jim, wanna play the recording I sent to your phone?" What the hell?
I screamed at them, "What the fuck is wrong with y'all? You watch me, listen to me, and tape me?"
"Yup," Jim said, "and now we're going to sample you for ourselves." He pulled out his phone, punched a few buttons, and a recording started to play. It's Jason moaning. "Oh yeah baby, suck my cock...fuck, you feel good....deeper..yeah that's it...ah...fuck, you can swallow cock.."
Then Jim fast forwards a little and you can hear me moaning, "uuuuuhhh, fuck me, fuck me baby, harder, ow, ow, ow....you like hurting me huh...you like it...what if I was getting fucked by another man......ow, ow, ow...oh Jason, stop, you're hurting me, you'd like that huh...watching me fuck...uh, uh, uh, oh baby, fuck me, watching me suck another man....uh, uh, uh, oh, Jason don't stop, I'm gonna cum...."
Jim stops the recording. "See, you wanna do it and Jason obviously is okay with it, hell he started pounding your ass every time you said something about another guy. Now you're gonna practice."
Jim reached under the jersey again. "Hey Troy, she's wet already."
"N-n-no I am not," I stammered. My mind was saying no, but my cunt loved Jim's touch. Jim slid another finger inside me, "no, don't" I said.
Troy came up behind me and growled into me ear, "you know I felt that warm pussy on my chest this morning don't you, well, my chest was wet when you got up—I have been smelling you since then and I am beginning to agree with Jim, you need a good fucking. Walking around here with that ass of yours hanging out, leaving the bathroom door unlocked so we "accidently" walk in on you, Jason can't be that good of a fuck, so I think all of that noise is for our benefit. I don't know how many times I have jerked myself off to your moans."
The thought of Troy fantasizing about me while masturbating was hot, but I still didn't want to do this.