My Sexy Roommate Novels & Stories

[Kinks: Roommates, secret sex, risk] Her roommate was asleep. She wasn’t. Not anymore. The digital clock blinked 2:13 a.m. The room was quiet except for the gentle hum of the fan and the soft rustle of sheets every now and then. In the bed across from her, Lena’s roommate was sleeping soundly, completely oblivious to the storm brewing under the covers on the other side of the room. Lena lay still on her back, heart pounding, breath shallow. She could feel him beside her, his body hot and heavy under the same blanket, their limbs barely touching, yet her skin burned.

He asks again. I kiss his still slightly heated cheek. "Very much. I can't wait to show it off to Britney." Britney is my roommate who Nate always cringes about when I tell him about how she is always kicking me out of our dorm room for her nightly hookups with her boyfriend. He will never admit it, but he loves when I girl talk with him. "She will eat her heart out." He seems proud to hear that and kisses my forehead once more before settling back down on the floor to watch the television screen.

•.• Skylar •.• “I’m Room 16,” Harper said, staring at her phone. “Queens Hall.” She looked up at me. The school had sent out details of students’ dorm rooms and every other vital piece of information through email. “What room are you?” she asked, and I pursed my lips, staring down at my phone. “Room 17…” I was interrupted when Harper shrieked and threw her arms around me. “Our rooms will be right next to each other!” she grinned, and I cocked my head to the side.

"You should've seen your face! It was epic! Hahaha!" "You fucking weirdo!" Before he could recover from his laughter, I gave him some punch on the face and hit him more with the books on my table. He's the worst roommate ever.

Clutching her phone, she burst into tears and ran into the bathroom. From outside, I could vaguely hear her making a complaint call. Her voice was nothing like usual—pinched and cloying, unpleasant to listen to. Grinding her teeth, Joey dropped back into her chair. The other roommate, Carmen Radler, asked worriedly, "She isn't really dating Nick, is she? We really can't afford to offend someone like him." Joey snorted. "So what if she is? We're in the right—what's there to be afraid of? Does he really think he can bend the law? We got into this university on our own merit!"

Like she hadn’t just walked in here looking like every ex-boyfriend’s regret. “Of course, silly. I’m your roommate. We’re going to have so much fun.” I know you're not supposed to fall in love with your roommate the moment you meet her. But Celeste Ever-Morne was lovable at first sight. She peered at the closet. “Did someone help you move in?” Her eyes glowed with quiet curiosity, nothing sharp about them. Just gentle interest. “My…my friend dropped me off,” I said. I didn’t say boyfriend. I didn’t know why.

ANDRADE’s POV Living feels amazing when you don't have to be in school the next day. And all you have to do is relax, eat good food, party at a club and play games with your roommate. Speaking of my roommate, I've got the most attractive guy living with me. And what's even more surprising is how unaware he is about his sexy features. His sleepy black eyes were the most seductive part of him, followed by the slope of his body—one that I've come to recognize as a sleeper build. His hair was a mix of black and silver and the way they fell over his face… Christ!

But from behind me, Sasha screeched, “Colton? Did you say Colton?” “She did.” He shimmied past me into the apartment to smile and wave at her. “Hi, you’re the roommate I didn’t meet the other morning, but you know my name. That must mean you guys talked about me after I left.” Lifting his eyebrows, he glanced meaningfully at me before turning back to Sasha. He seemed totally comfortable about the fact that we’d just walked in on her having sex. “Please tell me you were pro-Colton and encouraged her to try me out.”

It is rare, but it does happen more than we would like it too. I texted Chris and asked her where I can find some and she replied back saying she has a box in her cupboard. I can take a few. “Oh, thank the Goddess. We have an awesome roommate,” Suaco sounded relieved. Yeah, I must agree. We are differently feeling the need to calm ourselves sexually.

She was wrapped so neatly around me that her pussy was on my throbbing dick. I groaned, tracing a long trail of kisses on her neck while walking us both to the lower bunk bed. She landed with a soft creak, and her eyes fluttered open. "I have a roommate, Nathan," her hand drove to my chest to warn me. One of my brow cocked up. "When did you have a roommate?" "Two weeks ago, we don't talk, remember? She likes her space and I love mine. I tried to be friendly and she doesn't want that. So....,"