My sister's roommate heard me

It was night. I was jerking off. Pretty guilty, though, since I was thinking about my sister’s roommate, who was sleeping just one room away, sharing my sister’s bed. The fact that I was staying in her room, wanking my cock on her bed, didn’t make things any easier. I was visiting Mikayla. Just for two days. But if I’d known how hot her roommate was, I definitely wouldn’t have come. It was almost unbearable being around her all day. Seeing her sweet breasts and ass dancing around in front of me. And then the two of them had even wanted to show me around the city. And I had to watch her licking that ice cream… I was just imagining her taking my cock between her thick, soft lips when I heard a creak in the hallway. I jumped and held my breath. Mikayla was probably just going to the bathroom, I thought.

That was one of the advantages of her being away from home… not being constantly woken up at night by her trips to the bathroom and the flushing. I slowly started stroking my cock again when the bedroom door opened. I couldn’t believe my eyes. Katie poked her head through the door. I froze. Shit, what was that all about? But before I could even say anything, she was at my bedside with a sly smile and asked, “Do you need any help?”

She took my cock in her hand, her tits bouncing up and down as she stroked it. Fuck, what was going on? Was I dreaming? “I heard you,” she said softly. “I didn’t expect anything different after the looks you gave me this afternoon,” she giggled. Then she licked my shaft once, pulled her panties aside, and sat on me. I groaned as I entered her, her wet pussy embracing me. She started bouncing up and down. Pulled her top down below her breasts, giving me a clear view of her stiff nipples.

“Do they look the way you imagined them?” she asked, leaning forward and pressing them against my face. Without quite knowing what I was doing, I sucked on her nipple, licking it. “Better…” I whispered. Then I looked up at her, at her sweet face, at her blushing cheeks. “Then cum inside me, just like you imagined,” she said, lowering her knees and rubbing back and forth on my cock. The bed creaked. Was Milayla asleep? Or was she listening to us? Her pussy, with its pillowy cavities, slid faster and faster down my hard cock. Her tits were so close to my face, bouncing with pleasure.

Her pussy was so tight, so wet and slippery. She leaned towards me, whispering in my ear, “My pussy is yours, Jason. Cum for me, I want to feel all your juice inside me.” Then she straightened up, tossed her hair back, and rocked her hips even faster, bracing herself on my knees. She stuck out her tongue, looked deep into my eyes. She needed it. Her abs were tense, her breathing was heavy, giving it her all, as if her life depended on it. I reached for her sweet little bouncy tits. I kneaded them, tugged on her nipples. Let one hand wander down her side until it rested on her waist. And then, all of a sudden, I felt her pussy contract, pulsing. Katie twitched. Had she cum? “Jason!” she whispered. Fuck, yes. I came. I shot inside her, gave her everything I had.

A moan escaped me, suppressed, quiet. Nevertheless, it sounded like a scream in this otherwise unbearably quiet apartment. Her pelvis calmed down, came to a standstill. She smiled contentedly. Slowly, she lifted her hips, letting my cock slide out of her. I felt my cum run from her vagina onto my stomach.

“You better stay a few more days,” she said, while rubbing her pussy dry on my stomach. “On Wednesday, Mikayla will be gone for two hours for her book club.“ She winked at me, adjusted her panties, and disappeared from the room. I exhaled deeply.

Well, maybe it was a good thing after all that I was visiting Mikayla.