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My flatmate (F) and I (F) never really got along, we kind of all the time had a relationship where there was lots of tension and it just never flowed. We rarely spent time together and went about our our lives as individuals. We didn’t distribute food, nights in front of the TV or anything. My flatmate was the head flatmate so she took charge and she loved to tell me what to do and tell me what was done wrong, including my inability to load the dishwasher correcttly. Anyway it was a nice apartment, the rent wasn’t too expensive and I just kept my head down

When I first moved in my flatmate had a boyfriend they seemed very casual about the way they acted amongst each other, and really it seemed more like a situation ship rather than two people who were truly in love with each other. After a few months I found out that they’d broken up and it was no great surprise. I was also single at the time I’d all the time been open to guys approaching me and occasionally going out with dates who I met through numerous applications.

One Friday night after a long week at work I decided that rather than go out with my friends I’d stay at home after watching Netflix and getting some takeout delivered. I went to bed around 11pm and this was quite unusual for me as I often went to my friend’s houses on Friday night or partied all the way through the night. As my head hit the pillow I instantly fell asleep it was one of those weeks that just dragged on hard and I was totally exhausted.

A few hours later, my sleep was disturbed by some moaning noises. At first these noises sounded quite distant but there was a continuous rhythm to them over the next 10 minutes the rhythm and intensity of the moans increased. Being in a daised state I wasn’t really aware of what was going on, but it got to the point where I could hear my flatmates headboard off the bed squeaking and ramming against the wall. There was no doubt now she was getting f***** hard. As I had this realization, I felt my body reacting to these noises. The situation caused my nipples to harden and I was starting to get wet. Involuntary my hand went down below my panties and I started playing with my clit.

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I felt like I was in another world. In a fantasy, not in my room next to my flatmate.  The commotion continued and my flatmate was getting a really really good pounding, I could tell they were both thoroughly enjoying it. I would have enjoyed being on her bed receicing it too.

The escalation from moaning to screaming to her begging for it harder was absolutely exhilarating, I was so wet right now. At this point I’d never considered how thin the walls were but it felt like they were absolutely paper thin. I felt like I was there in the moment enjoying this pounding myself, my breath was short and I was nearing an orgasm. Then I heard the scream of my flatmate “I’m going to cum”. This drove me over the edge and I came myself. Coming down from the orgasm I felt a enormous wet patch on my bed, wow! I really needed that. I really enjoyed it. And I fell into a blissful sleep pretty soon thereafter.

The next morning I woke up pretty late, but I felt pretty good. I went out into the kitchen to grab some breakfast and my flat mate was there. It was at this point her face went completely red she didn’t think I was home last night. I didn’t say a word to her, it was unspoken but we both knew last night had been a very good f******.

NSFW: yes

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