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I woke up the next morning to the pleasant sensation of my morning wood being nestled comfortably between the cheeks of Brooke’s wonderfully round ass. I grunted sleepily and shifted a little closer, tightening my grip around her body and pressing my boxers deeper into her rear.

She was waking too, no doubt from my dick poking her. She gave a little yawn and rolled out of my grasp, making to get out of my bed.

“Where you going?” I mumbled, slapping a hand down on her waist and trying to pull her back towards me.

“I have class,” Brooke said. “I had fun last night, but I gotta go.”

“Stay a little longer,” I said. “Start your morning off right.”

“I uh, I don’t think so.” She hopped out of the bed and started searching for her clothes. I idly watched her ass and boobs bounce as she pulled her panties up her legs, my dick growing harder. I didn’t know where this was coming from- the alcohol had worn off, but I knew Jamie was on the other side of the wall, laying in her bed, probably thinking about last night, and it just drove me wild.

Brooke was halfway through getting her jeans on when I jumped out of my bed and grabbed her from behind, lifting her a couple inches in the air. She squealed and kicked feebly, but her legs were trapped by her own jeans. I clapped one hand over her mouth to muffle her protests and dug the other under the front of her panties, reaching for her slit. I traced her clit and slipped a finger into her pussy, which I found wet and wanting.

I kept her wrapped within my arms for a bit, standing in the middle of the room as I fingered her till I felt her knees buckle. When I knew I had her, I lifted her up and tossed her back in my bed. I wasted no time getting her pants off, then her panties followed shortly thereafter. I tossed them somewhere in the corner of my room and slid into the bed behind her.

“Eric,” Brooke complained. “I gotta go! I don’t want to miss class!”

“You’ll manage. You can’t just leave me after giving me this massive fucking boner.” I slipped my boxers off and rolled her over, so she was facing the wall and her back was to me. I lined my dick up right under her gorgeous ass and pushed into her pussy.

She gasped with pleasure, arching her back. I grabbed her by the waist and buried my face in her hair, thrusting in and out. She groaned and reached back with one hand, pawing at my head and shoulder. Her pussy was slick with arousal and I could feel her wetness making a mess over her ass and my thighs.

I slipped my hand around her front and reached down to discover her clit, slipping two fingers around her little nub and gently stroking back and forth. She made an unintelligible sound and I picked up the pace, pounding her faster and faster. The room was filled with stifled moans and the bed squeaking, as well as the wet sounds of sex. I intentionally started fucking her harder, trying to elicit more sound for Jamie to overhear.

“Faster or slower?” I said, a little loudly. “How do you want to be fucked?”

Brooke gave a little moan, “Harder, come on. Fuck!”

I obliged, becoming rougher with my hand and hips. I was digging into her pussy with my fingers, picking up the speed to match my increasing tempo. My other arm slipped around her shoulders and groped blindly for her breasts. I was practically enveloping her body with mine as we spooned and fucked.

“Fuck me, yes!” Brooke gasped.

“You like this?”

“Yes! Oh god, fuck yes.” Brooke was making less of an effort to be quiet. I took the hand that had been rubbing her clit and gave her a sudden smack on the part of her ass I could reach. She gasped.

“Ow!”

I did it again, then pulled out and pushed her onto her stomach. She raised her ass obediently, and I quickly stuffed a pillow under her hips. Her ass looked irresistible, arched in the air and perfectly shaped. Just a little peek of her wet pussy under her rear was enough to make me forget everything else.

“Yes, c’mon, fuck me like this. Pound my ass, make me come!” Brooke begged.

I wrapped my hands around her hips and shoved myself in, watching her ass bounce with each thrust. I groaned and threw my head back in blind pleasure. I had just fucked this girl last night, then went into my roommates room and made her finger herself in front of me and blow me, and now I was fucking her again. I was fucking this sorority chick that I had met maybe a week ago- pounding her cunt while Jamie listened in the next room over. A wave of pleasure rocked my body as I dug my hands deeper into her waist, imagining that the pussy I was plowing was Jaime’s. I gave Brooke’s ass a sharp spank and kept fucking her. The bed creaked louder and louder.

Brooke came, pushing her head into the pillows to stifle her squeals. I could feel her legs trembling and the juices flooding her pussy as I fucked her through the orgasm, relentlessly pumping in and out.

“Oh, fuck. Fuck.” Brooke gasped, as I slowed down, my dick still buried within her. I wasn’t far behind.

“Don’t come in me, don’t come in me.” She said, suddenly urgent. It took a lot of effort, but I pulled out and ran my dick between her asscheeks, feeling the soft warmth of her ass. The tip of my dick bumped at her asshole and she gasped.

“Eric-”

I didn’t push myself into her ass, but just kept pumping in between her cheeks until I came with a loud grunt, spewing my come onto Brooke’s plump ass and between her thighs. I collapsed beside her.

“Could you get me a towel?” She asked.

“Yeah.” I said, handing her one. She cleaned herself up, putting her clothes on.

“Thanks, but I really gotta go now.”

“Nothing I can do to keep you here?” I asked.

“Nope. You’re bad enough for making me miss class. I’ll see you around.” With that, she spun around and shot out the door. I waited a little bit, relaxing nude in my bed. I wanted Jamie to wait a little. Then I stood up and walked out my bedroom, not even bothering to put clothes on. Most of the other roommates were already in class, and Jamie was right next door.

I opened her door without knocking and stepped in. Jamie was laying in her bed, her sheets drawn up to her shoulders. She sat up a bit when I came in, but kept the sheets from slipping. I saw her eyes flitting downwards at my cock.

“Eric, Eric, wait.” She said, “Please- don’t. Last night was a mistake. Put some clothes on, please.”

I didn’t say anything, just walked over. I grabbed her sheets, intending to pull them down, but she caught my wrist.

“Eric! I’m serious!” She couldn’t keep her eyes off my cock, though.

I jerked my arm free of her grasp with little effort. I grabbed her sheets and yanked. She was completely naked under the sheets.

“And what were you doing just now, naked in your bed?” I teased. I crawled on top of her, pinning her under my limbs again. I grabbed her right wrist and lifted her hand to my face, sniffing at her fingers. I could smell it. I gently took one of her fingers into my mouth and sucked lightly, tasting her juices.

“Here’s what’s gonna happen.” I said softly, acutely aware of her naked body under mine and how my cock was just brushing at her bare midsection.

“I won’t tell Rahul. I won’t tell anyone, not our friends. You don’t tell anyone either. We’re just friends, right? No one else needs to know. But I’m going to keep bringing girls over and you’re going to keep listening to us, wishing it was you that I was fucking. So you might as well let me
come in here, whenever I want, and have my fun with you. I know you want it. I want it too. Let’s stop fucking pretending.”

She didn’t say anything, just looked at me with lust in her eyes. I knew it was turning her on, the idea of her being my little personal toy.

“C’mon. Rahul doesn’t need to know. You can go back to him on break, over summer, you can keep talking to him on the phone. Nothing’s different about our friendship, except the fact that I uh, I come into your room and I fuck you every now and then.”

Jamie’s lips parted and she was breathing heavier. I took it as a yes and I kissed her then, her lips melting back into mine and her legs locking around my back, pulling me in. We stayed like that for awhile, just making out nude. I could feel my dick brushing over her bare thighs, bumping into her pussy, but I never pushed all the way in.

I rolled over and sat up. I pulled her with me, into a sitting position where she was sitting between my legs, her back pressed against my chest. My dick was a little sandwiched between her lower back and my abs but I didn’t mind. She moaned lightly and shifted, but made no effort to escape my embrace.

“Eric…Eric, I don’t know.”

“Shhh.” I said. “Just relax, hey, I won’t even fuck you. It’s not really cheating if I don’t put my dick in you right?”

She made a barely perceptible little noise, not agreement, not disagreement. It was a fairly ridiculous statement.

“I’ll just touch you, like this.” I breathed in her ear, slipping my hand between her legs and finding her dripping pussy. My other hand cupped her breasts, fingers rolling over her nipples. “We sit like this watching TV all the time.”

She moaned, louder this time, as I dipped my fingers in.

“Does Rahul touch you like this?” I asked.

“He- he’s fingered me a couple times.” The words eked out her lips.

“Oh?” I said. “But does he touch you like this?” I lightly pinched at her clit, then ran my fingers through her slit. I picked up the pace, moving faster. She moaned breathlessly.

“Oh, God. Eric, please.”

“What? Please, what?”

“Eric, please, make me come. Please.” She begged.

It didn’t take long, as I rubbed at her clit and between her folds, running my hand all over her most intimate place and bringing her to the edge of orgasm.

“I touched her like this. You were listening to me touching that fucking sorority slut just like this. Well not just like this, I was fucking her too. I was playing with her clit like this while I fucked her pussy.”

Jamie squealed, covering her mouth with her hand as she came on my fingers. Her hips bucked as I pushed my fingers in and out of her soft, wet pussy. Her juices trickled down through my fingers and her thighs. I brought my hand up to her face and wormed my fingers into her lips. She sucked each of my fingers clean without protest, and we laid there for a bit, her body sandwiched between my arms and legs.

“Now I think you owe me something in return.” I said. “Suck me off. Taste her juices on me, I just fucked her.”

She slipped down between my legs, laying on her bed with my cock in her mouth. She looked at me while she did it this time, her green-brown eyes sparkling with humiliation but also obvious lust. She pumped my cock with her hand while she licked at the head, then slowly worked most of my shaft into her lips. She bobbed up and down obediently as I stroked her hair. It was a nice, slow blowjob, as I took a while to get going and she was still struggling a little. She was developing a nice tempo, sucking and licking the shaft, then just jerking me off with her hand while lightly licking around my head.

“Shit, I’m gonna come.” I muttered, tightening my grip on her hair. “Catch it all in your mouth.”

She gagged a little as she tried to choke as much of my cock down as efficient. I pushed my hips up as I felt my balls contract, slipping my dick deeper in. I pushed her head down a tiny bit further and came for the second time that morning. It wasn’t much this time, which I’m sure Jamie was grateful for as she swallowed.

I kissed her again, then left her room to get ready for the day.

—

I came down to the kitchen where I found Kylie, another of our roommates. She was eating breakfast while watching something on her laptop, earbuds in. Kylie was one of those art major types, with long dirty blonde hair under a green beanie. She wore big blue-light glasses over brown eyes, and she had a cute nose with a few dark freckles scattered across her cheekbones.

“Hey!” She said, waving as I came down. I hesitated for a moment, wondering if she had heard everything.

She didn’t act any different than usual though, returning to her food. I filled up a glass of water and put a bagel in the toaster, sitting down across from her at the table.

“Soooo….” Kylie said. I paused, the glass of water at my lips. “Who was the girl?”

I stared at her, feigning ignorance.

“Oh come on. The girl that came out of your room this morning.” Kylie said. “The one that you brought home last night? You two literally walked past my door.”

I rolled my eyes. Kylie was one to talk. Whereas Jamie was a little more closed-off, Kylie was at all times talking about her sex life. She’d brought home multiple guys before, and she practiced a very healthy, sex-positive attitude.

“As if you haven’t woken us all up before.” I said.

“Never said I didn’t!” She giggled. “I’m just asking who she was.”

“Uh, sorority girl. Brooke, she’s in Phi O. Met her through, you know, the frat.”

Kylie gave me a bit of an appraising look. It kinda rubbed me the wrong way, seeing as all the times she’d talked about her relationships and sex life out in the open, but she’d never looked at me that way until I started mentioning the frat stuff a while ago. I gathered that she had at all times wondered of me as the shut-in roommate, until I suddenly did a heel-turn and joined a fraternity.

“She was cute.” She said, biting into her toast.

“Thanks,” I said casually.

“Oh hey!” Kylie chirped, waving at the staircase behind me. I turned a little too quickly to see Jamie descending the stairs. We met each other’s gaze for a second. I smiled normally, then she smiled too and continued into the kitchen.

“Any big plans today?” Kylie asked cheerily, overlooking our second of hesitation.

“Not really,” Jamie said. “Just work.”

“Yeah, I have that presentation in a couple days.” I said. “Have I told you guys about my fucking teammate?”

“Mmmm, another sorority girl, right?” Kylie said. “You can’t stand her. Or you really want to get in her pants.”

“Whoa! The first one, the first one. Cassie, she’s a real bitch. Sorry.” I said. “She disagrees with me over literally everything, but she doesn’t have any good ideas of her own. It’s awkward because her sorority and my frat are close so we see each other all the time even outside of class.”

“Sounds tense, I’m sure that’ll go well. Speaking of sorority girls, how’d you sleep, Jamie?” Kylie asked with a note of amusement.

We both froze.

“Uhhh, what?” Jamie asked.

“Oh come on, we literally all know Eric brought a girl over. There’s no way you didn’t hear anything.”

“Maybe she’s one to keep her ear out of someone else’s business.” I remarked. Jamie shot a glance at me.

“I slept fine.” Jamie said.

“I’m sure.” Kylie said, a little sarcastically. “I feel so bad for you Jamie, now we have Eric being a total whore and keeping the house up. And you can’t even see your man!”

“Hey- I wasn’t that loud.” I said. Kylie rolled her eyes.

“It’s nothing.” Jamie said. “Rahul and I are doing fine. You know how long-distance is, but it works out when you’ve got the right ways of dealing with it.” I tried not to choke on my bread.

“Well, I’m glad that at least you’re coming out of your shell, Eric.” Kylie said happily. “It’s about time! I just feel bad Jamie has to deal with a house full of hoes, myself included.”

“Yeah, well, I’m sure she’ll manage, seeing as we’ve all learned to deal with you.” I said. “I’ll try to keep it a little more discrete next time.”

“Yeah, I think I’ll be fine.” Jamie looked at me, a bit of challenge but also a knowing sparkle in her eyes.

I smiled.

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