A Treat from Your Roommate's Girlfriend (Patreon)

You step into the living room and see your roommate’s girlfriend sitting on your black leather armchair. She’s wearing that lovely black lace halter top and while her legs are crossed, it seems quite clear that she left her panties back in the bedroom.

You feel like you’ve entered a room you shouldn’t be in. “Oh, I’m sorry,” you say.

She tilts her head just a little and smiles. Her big blue eyes light up. “That’s okay,” she says. “Why don’t you come a little closer?”

“I…I don’t think I should,” you say.

“Ryan already left,” she replies, referring to your roommate. “He won’t be home for hours. Some work emergency.”

You stand at the edge of the living room. It wasn’t your roommate you were worried about. It’s the idea of being so close to his nearly naked girlfriend that worries you. That seems like a foolish idea bound to end in trouble.

“Do you like my top?” she asks.

You nod.

Her smile is warm and affectionate and you can’t help but feel like some sort of invisible force is luring you into the room. You want to be close to the beautiful girl your roommate has been dating for the past four months.

“I’m thinking of breaking up with Ryan,” she says. “He’s a good guy and the sex is great, but we’re not made for each other.”

“I’m sorry to hear that,” you say.

She smiles and runs her fingers down her chest, over the black lace that clings to her breasts, and down her stomach. Her legs part and her fingers deftly cover her pussy as she leans forward. “It means we won’t see each other again,” she says. “It means you won’t get to listen to Ryan fuck me while you beat off in bed. That makes me a little sad.”

“I…I don’t…that’s not…” you stammer.

“It’s okay,” she says. “You don’t have to deny it. I’m not mad. I like knowing that you’re lying in bed and pulling on your cock as Ryan fucks me. I like knowing that my moans are enough to make you cum.”

You take a step into the living room.

“It’s true, isn’t it?” she asks. “You stroke yourself as you listen to us fuck, don’t you?”

You nod.

“It’s a shame you never got to watch,” she says. “Ryan is quite skilled. I bet you’d enjoy seeing him make me cum.”

She smiles and leans back in the chair. Your eyes move between her legs. Her fingers still cover her pussy.

“I always make him cum, you know,” she says.

“I know,” you reply. “I can hear his moans too.”

You’ve heard them fuck often enough to know what it sounds like when Ryan gets off. He’s quite vociferous when his climax arrives and his voice always gets a little lower. Sometimes it seems like the walls are rumbling.

“Ryan fucked me before he left,” she says. “It’s a shame you were out jogging. You could have listened. You could have stroked yourself while I moaned for him.”

You take another step towards her and she smiles.

“Do you think about fucking me while you listen?” she asks. “Do you think about being the man that’s making me moan?”

The answer comes to mind, but it’s embarrassing, so you say nothing.

She smiles and says, “Do you think about something else? Are you the kind of guy that would prefer to watch someone fuck me?”

You look at her and offer a smile of your own.

“Why don’t you come a little closer and get on your knees?” she asks.

Your steps are hesitant, but you approach your roommate’s girlfriend and fall to your knees.

“Now why don’t you lower your shorts and take your cock into your hand,” she says.

You untie your jogging shorts and pull them down. You wrap your fingers around your cock just like she suggested.

“Now kiss my thighs,” she says.

Her fingers still cover her pussy as you lean closer and kiss the warm, soft flesh of her thighs. She moans and you look up to see a smile on her face and her beautiful blue eyes focused on you.

“I’ve thought about this moment,” she says.

“Really?” you ask as your fingers move up and down your stiff shaft.

“I have,” she says. “I’ve thought about having you between my legs after he’s fucked me. I’ve thought about that eager look in your eyes. I’ve thought about you being a good boy and putting your tongue inside me. That’s why it’s such a shame that I have to break up with Ryan.”

You kiss her thighs once more. You close your eyes and relish the opportunity to show affection to this enchantingly beautiful girl.

“Do you want to kiss my pussy?” she asks.

“I do,” you reply.

“Even though you know Ryan just fucked me?” she asks.

You look up at her. You see the smile on her face and the sparkle in her eyes. If she’s going to break up with your roommate, there’s no reason to hold back.

“Because Ryan just fucked you,” you say.

Her smile brightens. “That’s what I thought,” she says. “Come closer.”

You crawl just a little closer.

“Kiss my fingers,” she says.

You kiss her fingers and look up at that beautiful smile of hers. She lifts her index finger, exposing just a hint of her pussy. She presses it against your lips and you take it in your mouth.

“I wish we’d done this sooner,” she says. “I think we could have had so much fun.”

You moan around her finger. There’s something so kinky about the way she gleefully penetrates your mouth with it.

“Do you want to eat my pussy?” she asks. “Do you want to do what we both know you’ve always fantasized about?”

You nod with her finger still in your mouth. She smiles and pulls her hand away, revealing her pussy in all its splendor.

You look up at her and she says, “Go ahead. Eat my pussy. Taste your roommate.”

You have fantasized about this moment. You’ve fantasized it while listening to them have sex. You’re not sure why, but over and over your brain has directed you to fantasizing about your roommate’s girlfriend spreading her legs and letting you eat her pussy after he’s been inside her.

You press your lips against her freshly-fucked pussy. You push your tongue as deep inside as you can. You find the juices inside her. You find the thick cream you know he left behind. You bathe your tongue in the salty taste. You lick up your roommate’s juices. You lick up her juices. You lick it all up as she moans in pleasure. You lick it up as she runs her fingers through your hair.

“That’s a good boy,” she says. “Clean me up.”

You devour her pussy. You devour his seed. You lick up every drop and you stroke your cock as you do it. It throbs in your hand and the pleasure is intense beyond words.

When you’re done she lifts your head from between her legs and says, “Would you like me to make you cum?”

You nod.

“Will you clean up your load too?” she asks.

You nod again.

“You may cum inside me,” she says.

You stare at her for a moment. It seems too good to be true. She smiles at you.

“Go ahead,” she says. “Fuck me. Fuck me and cum inside me. Think of it as a little gift. Just make sure you make me cum when you’re cleaning your load out of me.”

You move closer and slide your cock inside her perfect pussy. It’s hot and wet and you fill her with ease. It’s not lost on you that she assumes you’re not going to make her cum with your cock, but you don’t care. The fact that she’s not moaning much doesn’t matter. The fact that she doesn’t seem to be experiencing much pleasure doesn’t matter. All of it only serves to turn you on more.

“He’s better,” she says. “But you already knew that, didn’t you?”

You groan.

“Of course you did. That’s why you wanted to lick up his fucking load,” she says.

You push your cock inside her and you cum. You empty your load into her beautiful, slippery pussy.

“That was quick,” she said. “Make sure you take your time as you’re cleaning me out.”

You pull out and drop your head between her legs. You get to work cleaning up your load.

“Good boy,” she says. “Clean me again and then work my clit until I cum.”

You do as you’re told.