This is a true story. It happened about 2 months ago and was my first time having sex with my roommate.
As I headed toward my door, I was so glad I was home. It was 6:00 on Friday night and I was so tired and sick of my classes that day that I just wanted to collapse. All I wanted to do that night was take a nice, hot shower, put on some pajamas, and curl up in front of the TV for a while. But little did I know that one of my roommates had other plans.
I reached for my keys and was about to put the house key in the lock when the doorknob pulled away from me. Julie, one of my roommates, was just on her way out when I was on my way in.
"Hey Julie, what's up?" I said casually.
"Dan and I are going down to Atlanta for the weekend," she said.
"Oh, that's cool," I said. "You two just behave yourselves."
"Amber, you know we won't," she replied with a devilish grin on her face. She said bye and walked away to her car. I watched for a few seconds. She was wearing a short skirt and a tight top, and I knew exactly what her plans for the weekend were. I went inside and closed the door behind me. I called around to see if my other roommate, Meghan, was home, but she wasn't. I went straight for my room. I got inside, dropped my backpack on the floor, and collapsed on my bed. I just stared at the ceiling for a few seconds, trying to relax. I was thinking it's about time for that hot shower, so I got up and got undressed. I grabbed my towels, and walked down the hallway, naked, to the bathroom.
I walked inside the bathroom and closed the door behind me. I hung my towels on the rack on the wall and reached inside the shower to turn on the water. I made sure the dial was at a good setting and then left it alone so the water could warm up. I was feeling really tense that day for some reason, so I started trying to stretch the kinks out of my back and neck. After a nice stretch, I brought my hands down to my hair and gave it a fluff or two. I started seeing steam, so I checked the water. It was nice and warm, so I hoped in and closed the curtain behind me. I started rinsing my hair first. I like to have that wet first. I just stood under the stream of water, letting the water soak every inch of my long red hair. I ran my hands through my hair, making sure the water got everywhere. Once my hair was nice and wet, I grabbed my bottle of body wash off of the shower shelf. I squeezed a good bit of it into my left hand, put the bottle away, and started lathering up my hands.
I started with my neck, rubbing the body soap from the front to the back, and then back to the front. From that, I slid my hands down toward my breasts. I rubbed the sides of my breasts first, then cupped them from underneath. I slid my hands up over the top of them and found my nipples. My nipples have always been pretty sensitive, so in a short time, they were erect and pointing straight out. My fingers quickly found them and I began pinching and squeezing my hard nipples. I closed my eyes and let my mind drift. With the hot water hitting my back, I tilted my head back and kept playing with my nipples. I squeezed my breasts as I started to think about Becky, my girlfriend back home. We have been best friends since we were 11 and have been involved sexually since we were 17. We go to different colleges so, at this time, we are away from each other a lot. We love each other so much and have an amazing relationship. My hands started rubbing more of my front, down to my stomach and waist, then back up to my breasts again. Just thinking about Becky can get me wet and tingling all over.
I can see her in my mind: beautiful brown hair, very smooth and soft, her blue eyes, sparkling like the sun's reflection on the sea, her lips, full and juicy, her entire body, beautifully shaped, tight, soft, and smooth in every place possible. I can remember the first time I saw her naked like it was 5 minutes ago. We were on the track team together in high school and it was after a meet. About half of the team had already left, but the other half, which included me and Becky, stayed to take a shower. We rested for a few minutes after we got in the locker room, chatted our normal best friends chat, and then we decided it was time for that shower. I had to go pee first, so I told her I'd meet her there. I was completely fine with taking a shower there naked, but a good number of the girls weren't. They wore sports bras and running shorts and stuff like that. This was the first time I showered with Becky, so I was surprised to see her naked. I was shocked at first; I couldn't believe what a marvelous body she had. I'm a runner, so I'm in pretty good shape, but I felt second-rate when I saw her body. I walked up to the shower next to hers and started it up. We talked while we were getting cleaned up, as were the other girls, but I wasn't paying much attention. I was trying so hard not to stare at her. If I did, I knew I would get dripping wet, and then I would have to explain myself. We finished up, dried off, got dressed, and headed home. She was all I could think about for the rest of that day. We were 16 at this time and I already knew that I liked other girls more than I did guys. Later that night, I masturbated to the most powerful orgasm I had ever had that night, all because of Becky. Thoughts of her wet hair, sticking to her body, and water splashing off of her body, glistening with wetness, still get me soaked.
Needles to say, our first time together was the most fantastic time of my life (that is a whole other story that I won't get into now) and we are now together as lovers. All of this reminiscing had gotten me horny and wet beyond belief. I didn't even realize when my right hand slid down between my legs. I was now standing with my knees bent and two fingers pumping in and out of my cunt. I had to lean up against the shower wall or I was going to fall down. Then, to my great disappointment, the worst thing that can happen when you are masturbating happened; I was suddenly and abruptly interrupted by a knock at the bathroom door.
It scared me out of my mind and I jumped, nearly slipping and cracking my head open on the shower floor. Startled, I hurried to regain my composure when I heard the voice of my interrupter.
"Amber, is that you in there?"
I shut the water off so I could hear her better. "Yeah, Meghan, it's me."
"OK, hi," she said and then seemed to walk away.
Now I was all screwed up. I was horny as hell and wet like a river and interrupted right before a really good orgasm. Hoping I could continue, I turned the water back on and tried to regain that image of Becky that got me so hot in the first place. But once again, Meghan disturbed my pleasure.
"Hey Amber, can I come in and use the bathroom for a minute?"
Again, I turned the water off to hear her. "Yeah, sure. The door's open."
I heard the door swing open and then Meghan's voice. "Thanks Amber, I'll be quick about it." I heard her close the door behind her and then some commotion. I turned the water back on and returned to my shower. I could still hear the familiar sound of the toilet cover being lifted and someone peeing. As soon as I heard her peeing, my mind shifted from being upset with her to being hot for her. I shook my head and knew I should stop thinking about her that way.
Meghan's a beautiful girl. We became friends during freshman year and we got this apartment with Julie our sophomore year (we're juniors now). She has shoulder-length blonde hair, blue eyes, just like Becky's, and a great figure. She is bisexual and both Julie and I knew that. They both knew I am a lesbian and am involved with Becky back home. I told them that I have a `no roommate' belief, so I wouldn't be trying to get into either of their pants. I was, and still am, definitely attracted to Meghan and Julie, but I didn't want to ruin our friendships. I tried to think of something else as I listen to her pee.
"Hey Amber."
"What, Meg?" I said.
"Where did Julie run off to?"
"Oh, I saw her leaving right as I was walking in the door. She said that she and Dan were going to Atlanta for the weekend, so it's just you and me for a couple of days."
"Cool, they should have fun," she said. "Now we can hang out this weekend, just us two."
That comment got me wet again, and I tried hard to fight back the urge to jump out of the shower and lick the sexy pussy of hers. "Yeah, we should do something cool."
I heard some commotion again, then her voice. "I won't flush right now so the water won't blast out cold onto you."
"Good idea. Thanks, Meghan," I replied. "Just close the door on your way out."
"Oh, I'm not leaving yet," she said with an attitude.
What the hell is she talking about? I thought. "What do you--?"
Before I got the whole sentence out, the shower curtain was pulled open and in stepped Meghan. I was shocked, surprised, and horny. I had never seen her naked before and I was in awe of her body, absolutely perfect. I didn't have much a chance to look at her, because she wrapped her arms around and pulled me to her. In a flash, she kissed me hard on the mouth, her tongue finding its way in. She grabbed my ass and squeezed it tight. I was still surprised she got in the shower with me, so I never really did anything back to tell her how much I enjoyed it. After a good ten seconds, she finally released the kiss. We just stood there, her hands gripping my ass, our eyes locked on each other.
"God, I've wanted to do that for a long time, Amber."
"Oh my god, what are you doing?" I said, still shocked.
"What does it look like I'm doing?" she replied. "Since Julie is gone for the weekend, I figured it was the perfect opportunity to do what I've always wanted to do. And that's to have sex with you."
"Well, I've wanted to do that too, but I thought we agreed that we wouldn't because it might ruin our friendship," I said.
"Oh, fuck that idea, because I can't stand it anymore. After we get through, our relationship will never be the same, because now we'll both have another pussy that we can play with."
After saying that, she threw her mouth at mine again, her tongue immediately finding mine. As soon as her hand slipped around and her fingers found my soaking wet slit and started rubbing it, I knew that my `no roommate' clause was going to be destroyed. But I didn't care anymore. All I was thinking about as we were kissing and she was rubbing my slit was fucking that hot pussy of hers with my tongue. I finally broke the kiss because I thought she was going to suck my tongue right out of my mouth.
Meghan continued rubbing me and I felt her fingers poking at my swollen clit.
"Hey Amber, I have a good idea."
"What?" I said casually, twirling her hair between my fingers.
"Why don't we get outta here and go to your room?"
"Sounds good," I said and turned off the water. I decided to lead this time and took her hand as we stepped out of the shower, naked and wet in more than one place. I grabbed my towel off of the rack and did a quick dry of her. I knew that if I took a while to dry her off, we'd never leave the bathroom. Meghan grabbed the towel from me and dried me off. Then she grabbed my hands and led me to my bedroom.
God, I was so excited and horny at the time. I couldn't wait to suck on Meghan's clit and lick her all over. She was walking with her back to me, so when we got into my room, she started pulling me toward my bed. But instead, I pulled her to me. I quickly reached my hands around and started squeezing her tits as I kissed and licked her neck. I slid my left hand down her body and found her bush. I kept moving down until my fingers found her pussy. I jammed two fingers in her and started finger fucking her as she turned her head to me. We stood there for a little bit, kissing while I finger fucked her. Her body was becoming weaker, and I had to help hold her up. "Amber," she said muffled by moans of lust, "you have to stop or I'm gonna fall." With my fingers still in her pussy, I walked her over to the bed and lowered her onto it. I eased her down onto her hands and knees, and then was stunned by the beautiful sight in front of me. My eyes were now locked on to her ass, perfectly smooth with amazing curves. I saw her puckered asshole, and the most beautiful site of all. I stared at her slit, her clit swollen and erect, her pussy lips throbbing, needing to be licked. Meghan was breathing heavily and she looked back at me. Our eyes met and locked onto each other. Just by the look in her eyes, I knew what to do.
I wasted no time and went straight to work. My fingers spread open her pussy lips and my tongue dove straight at her cunt. I licked her clit, tongue fucked her pussy, fingered her, licked her asshole, and even spanked her. In return, she did all the same things to me. We 69-ed, fucked each other with my vibrators (I masturbate a lot), and just spend hours that night fucking each other in every way we could think of. We finally were completely exhausted around 1 AM and fell asleep with each other.
Julie wasn't coming home until Sunday night, so Meghan and I stayed home all weekend and fucked each other's brains out. We watched porn movies together, took baths together, and even had some fun in the kitchen (her idea). It was the second best experience of my life, next to the first time I had sex with Becky.
Meghan and I have been having sex for 2 months now, and I love it. Julie still doesn't know (I think), so we have to sneak around her, but we have sex every chance we get.