I Fucked My Roommate’s Hookup in Our Dorm After She Passed Out Drunk
So I’m in my first year of college, living in this cramped dorm with my roommate, who’s honestly a blast but a total party girl. She’s always bringing random guys back after nights out, and I’m usually cool with it, just pop in my earbuds and pretend I’m asleep. But last Friday, she came stumbling in at like 2 a.m., wasted, with this guy she met at a bar. He was fucking hot tall, ripped, with a jawline that could cut glass and these dark eyes that screamed trouble. I was in bed, pretending to sleep, but I peeked and saw him eyeing me while she was giggling and slurring her words.
She passed out on her bed mid-makeout, still in her clothes, snoring like a chainsaw. He looked frustrated, sitting there, and I felt bad but also… kinda turned on. I got up to “grab water” in just a tank top and panties, no bra, my nipples hard from the chilly room. He noticed, his eyes locked on my tits, and I smirked, leaning against the mini fridge. “Rough night?” I whispered, and he laughed, low and sexy, saying, “Guess she’s out cold.” The vibe was electric, and I knew I should’ve stopped, but my pussy was already wet just from his voice.
I walked over, close enough that my thigh brushed his, and he stood up, towering over me. “You’re bad news,” he said, but his hand was on my waist, pulling me in. He kissed me, hard and desperate, his tongue tasting like vodka and mint. I moaned softly, pressing my tits against him, feeling his dick harden through his jeans. He slid his hand under my tank, groping my bare tits, pinching my nipples till I gasped. “Fuck, you’re hot,” he muttered, and I reached down, stroking his bulge, feeling how thick it was.
He pushed me onto my bed, right across from my sleeping roommate, and yanked my panties down, exposing my dripping pussy. “Quiet, or she’ll wake up,” he whispered, spreading my legs and diving in, licking my clit slow then fast, sucking hard. His tongue fucked my hole, and I bit my pillow to muffle my moans, cumming so fast my juices soaked his chin. “Tastes so fucking good,” he said, unzipping his jeans. His cock sprang out, long and veiny, precum dripping. I grabbed it, stroking, and he groaned, “Suck it, you little slut.”
I got on my knees, taking his dick in my mouth, gagging as he thrust deep, spit dripping down my chin. He fucked my face, calling me his “dirty secret,” and I loved it, my pussy throbbing. He pulled me up, bent me over the bed, my ass up, and slapped it hard, the sound echoing but not waking her. “You want this cock?” he asked, teasing my pussy with the tip. “Fuck me, please,” I begged, and he slammed in, stretching me wide, his balls slapping my clit. The bed creaked, but she didn’t stir.
He fucked me hard, one hand on my hip, the other pulling my hair. “Take it, you naughty bitch,” he growled, and I came again, my pussy squeezing his cock, juices dripping onto the floor. He reached around, rubbing my clit, and I squirted a little, shaking so hard I almost collapsed. He pulled out, flipped me over, and came all over my tits and face, hot cum splattering everywhere. I licked some off my lips, and he smirked, rubbing the rest into my skin, calling me his “cum-hungry slut.”
We cleaned up quick with a towel, my roommate still out cold. I thought it was done, but he texted me the next day, saying he couldn’t stop thinking about my pussy. We hooked up in the dorm bathroom two nights ago while she was at a study group, him fucking me against the shower wall, water running, his cock so deep I saw stars. He ate my pussy till I squirted on his face, then fucked my ass, cumming deep inside while I rubbed my clit to another orgasm.
Yesterday, we fucked in his car outside the dorm, me riding him in the backseat, my ass bouncing as he fingered my asshole, making me cream all over his cock. He came inside my pussy, his cum leaking out onto the seat. It’s so wrong he’s my roommate’s hookup, and she’d lose it if she knew but the thrill of sneaking around, his thick cock stretching me, the cum dripping from my holes… I’m obsessed. If she finds out, our friendship’s toast, but right now, I don’t care. Am I fucked up? Probly, but this dick is too good.
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