My Roommate’s Boyfriend Walked In

Man, this shit happened a week ago and my head is still spinning, huevón. I’m fer, 24, and I live with my roommate, Sofia. Her boyfriend, Marco, is always around. He’s 23, a real pendejo with a cocky smile, but fuck, he’s hot. That scruffy beard, those abs you just want to lick… a real griego god, I’m telling you. I’d caught him looking at my ass before, a quick glance when he thought I wasn’t watching, but nada ever happened. You know how it is, he’s my roommate’s man, so off-limits, or at least that’s what you’re supposed to think.

So, Sofia’s out of town for a few days and I have the apartment to myself. I’m in my room, horny as hell, just buzzing with that energy that makes you do stupid things. So I strip down, completely naked, and grab my vibrator. I’m sprawled on my bed, legs wide open, going to town on my pussy. I’m moaning into my pillow, my clit is buzzing like crazy, and I can feel my juices all over my thighs, dripping down to my ass. I’m so into it, so lost in the feeling, that I don’t hear the fucking front door open.

Next thing I know, I open my eyes and there he is. Marco. Standing in my fucking doorway, his jaw on the floor, staring at my naked body with my vibe pressed hard against my chochita. I freeze, my whole body going stiff. But the pendejo doesn’t leave. He just smirks, that cocky, knowing smirk, and says, “Don’t stop on my account.”

My face is on fire, I’m so embarrassed, but my pussy is throbbing, begging for more. It’s a war inside my head, pero la zorra won. I mumble some shit like, “You shouldn’t be here, Marco,” but it comes out weak, a whisper. And he just steps inside, closing the door behind him with a soft click. The room feels a thousand times smaller. I can see the massive bulge in his jeans, and fuck, it makes my mouth water. “Let me help,” he says, his voice all low and rough, and I should’ve said no, I should’ve kicked him out, but my body wasn’t listening to my brain. I just nodded, a tiny, stupid nod.

And then he’s on me. In a second, he’s pulling his shirt off over his head and fuck, those abs are even better up close, all defined and hard. He grabs my vibrator from my hand, his fingers brushing against mine, and he starts teasing my clit with it, circling it slowly while he leans down and starts kissing my neck. His lips are rough, and he bites a little, making me gasp and arch my back. “You like that, huh?” he growls in my ear, and all I can do is moan in response.

He pulls back, his eyes dark and hungry, and unzips his jeans. His dick springs out, and huevón, it’s a monster. Thick and hard, with veins popping out all over, maybe a solid 7 inches with a fat, perfect tip. I’m dripping wet, my pussy aching for it. He rubs the head against my pussy lips, sliding it through my slickness, teasing me until I’m fucking begging. “Just fuck me already, pendejo,” I finally gasp, my patience gone.

He grins, that same cocky grin, and slides the vibe out. In one smooth, rough motion, he thrusts his dick deep inside me, stretching my pussy so good I scream out loud. He doesn’t hold back, he’s pounding into me, deep and hard, his balls slapping against my ass with every thrust. “Fuck, your pussy’s so tight, Bianka,” he groans, his hands grabbing my tits, pinching my nipples so hard it borders on pain, but it’s the good kind, the kind that makes you see stars. I’m clawing at his back, my legs wrapped tight around his waist, loving how his dick hits every single spot inside me. The bed is slamming against the wall, and I don’t even care.

After a while, I push him onto his back and get on top. I ride him hard, my tits bouncing in his face, my hips grinding down on his cock, taking him as deep as he can go. He slaps my ass, hard, leaving a stinging red mark, and I love it. I lean forward, offering him my tits, and he sucks on my nipples, his beard scratching my sensitive skin. It drives me wild. I can feel an orgasm building, this huge wave about to crash over me. My pussy starts clenching around his dick, tighter and tighter, and then I cum, hard, my whole body shaking, juices gushing out and soaking his crotch. I cry out, my head thrown back.

He groans, “I’m gonna cum, Bianka.” I hop off his dick quick, dropping to my knees between his legs. He starts stroking his dick fast, and then he explodes. Hot, thick cum shoots all over my face, some of it landing on my tongue, the rest dripping down my chin and onto my tits. It’s messy and salty and so fucking hot. I look up at him, my face covered in his load, and he’s just breathing heavy, watching me with this intense look.

We just sit there for a minute, catching our breath, the room smelling of sex and sweat. Then he gets up, pulls his jeans on, and says, “Don’t tell her.” He doesn’t even have to say her name. I just nod, the guilt starting to creep in at the edges, but my body is still buzzing, my pussy is sore and satisfied. He leaves without another word, and I’m left there on my knees, his cum drying on my skin. I haven’t seen him since, but every time I touch myself, I think about that dick. I know it’s messed up, I know it’s a dickhead move, but fuck, it was the hottest thing that’s ever happened to me. I had to share this, man, it’s eating me up inside. That pendejo ruined me for other men, I swear.