My Sexy Roommate Novels & Stories

He stared back, his hand pumping against his cock harder and faster than before. "B-baby... ohhh fuck... Y-your friend is... oohhhhh... fucking me so good. Ahhhhh, fuck! YES!" Emma began to breathe heavily, her orgasm creeping nearer and nearer. She saw Bob watch on, his pace quickening as she talked, tempting Emma to say ever hotter and crueler things to her loving boyfriend. "Your roommate's dick is... uhhhh... so fucking amazing! He's fucking your girl so good... OHHHHH, GOOOOD! HE'S FUCKING YOUR GIRL, BABY! OH SHIT, WATCH YOUR FRIEND FUCK YOUR GIRLFRIEND!"

I do not want to have a conversation with him either, so why was he being so rude? I walk into the room and close the door before locking it from inside. I sit on the bed and stare at the empty wall ahead. I turn my head to my suitcase, still sitting pretty in the room. I was somehow glad that I had fallen asleep instead of unpacking; I would have been too stressed to have to pack it up again. I'm lost in thoughts of how the hell this could happen to me when I hear a knock on the door. My roommate is a boy. A hot, shirtless, arrogant, smirking boy. This was a Greek tragedy, and I was the main character, about to suffer. I did not need to stay with him too long to know he was the kind of boy

What the hell? Alec was seated on my bed, looking contented. I nearly ran back to the bathroom but decided to brave it all. It was high time I started locking my door since I now had a male roommate. I wondered what he wanted from my bedroom minutes after having sex. Seeing him on my bed made me feel nauseous. “Ew, get off my bed.” I said. “You look very sexy in that towel, roommate,” he smirked, checking me out. His gaze lingered a little too long on my chest.

“Well in that case I’m grateful for my breath. It kept you away from me, ergo I won’t be getting herpes.” I hate him! I really hate him! I thought.. For a second I thought.. Maybe he liked me. Of course not, he was doing it just to mess with me. Like he always is. Why did I have to end up with a boy as my roommate? This is the worst. If I had a girl roommate all would be well. This is why I didn’t want this in the first place. They are distracting and messy and confusing… and attractive. I turn the lights off and head straight to my bed.

Roommates 7 Harley stared at him as he cleared up his relationship with the girl living opposite her. She's his older sister. "Oh." she muttered. "See, it was an absurd thing to say, Skylar being my girl friend..." he shuddered. "So you mistook my room for your sister's and you're here now." she stated out and nodded walking towards the door. "Since you're not unconscious, I think you should head to skylar room instead." she said unhooking the locks.

“You’ll be sharing with another student. Try not to make noise after midnight. Curfew is strict.” Scarlet nodded quietly and stepped in. The room was bigger than any space she’d ever called her own. Two beds on opposite ends, two desks, sunlight streaming through sheer curtains that smelled faintly of roses and wealth. Her roommate was already there...curled on the bed, earphones plugged in, pretending not to see her. A girl with long, dark curls, expensive perfume, and the kind of careless beauty that screamed money. “Hi,” Scarlet said softly, hoping for something human.

“We sold them, okay? We’re just a small gang—we needed money, men, leverage in these streets. We—” I smile. Rhea should be asleep right now. Or sewing. Or laughing softly at something with that stupid roommate of hers. Her very male roommate—the one I’m sure watches her the way men always do, like they’re allowed to want what’s already mine. I’ll have to move her soon. No matter how much her stubborn, sexy ass protests against it.

"So, how is your roommate?" "Oh, I have an Asian chick. Her names Kyko and boy, is she gorgeous. Her body is amazing and her moans... Oh my god." "Wait, you fucked your roommate, too?" Anthony turned to me and smiled. "Last night." He said. "She was quiet at first, then we were talking and a movie came afterwards. A few minutes later, into the movie, she leaned over and we kissed. You already know what happened next."

Since that night, Emma never brought another guy into the room. She must be having her sexual escapades somewhere else which made me feel a little guilty. I found my roommate to be a bit odd. For one she was always half naked without a care in the world. She was never in the room and when she was, she was was usually in just a tiny tank top that barely covered her big boobs and no underwear. Her pussy was shaved smooth and she didn't seem to care that I saw it.

"Let me get out of the building here, Jeannie." I walked quickly down the stairs and out to the parking lot. When I was in my car, I continued. "Look, I never mentioned this to anybody else, but Kyle—my roommate—has been having sex with his mom and his little sister for a while now. I found out about it a while back..." I continued, telling my sister all the details, including how uncomfortable the whole thing made me. "That's kind of what I wanted to talk to you about," I concluded. "Not them, but us. I have enjoyed the dirty talk and phone sex, but I wanted to know if you were seriously considering having sex with me the next time we're alone together."