Roommate Erotica Novels & Stories

I was so turned tending to Tina’s bottom and hearing all this obscene talk that my own pussy was as wet as a dishrag and I had to bring a finger down there to relieve myself. I could have feasted on Tina’s tasty bottom all night, but finally Marge had me stop and told her girlfriend to roll over. I pulled back from Tina and we looked at each other, our eyes meeting in a deep, searching gaze. I marveled again how for all those years in college Tina had been my roommate and I hadn’t even touched her. Now here I was, just having devoured her tasty little asshole, and about to feast on her pussy. Tina spread her legs wide and wagged a finger at me, pointing down to her pussy with her other hand.

And the visual, combined with the steady drag of him inside me, the way he ground against my clit with every deep roll, sent me spiraling faster than I expected. He took his time after that, pulling almost all the way out, then sinking back in, changing angles until he found the spot that made me gasp. His mouth moved over my neck, my collarbone, down to my breasts, sucking one nipple hard while his thumb circled the other. I arched, fingers tangling in his curls, hips lifting to meet him. We were so lost in it that neither of us heard the front door open. Until the roommate’s voice called from the living room: “Dante? You home? Shift ended early.”

Emma lay beside us on the desk, watching with wide eyes and rubbing her clit. "Tell me how much you love your dad's cock," I growled, spanking Lila again. "I love it!" Lila cried out. "Your thick cock feels so good in my pussy. Don't stop, please!" I kept thrusting, switching my gaze between both girls. Emma reached over and pinched Lila's nipple, earning a sharp moan. My balls tightened as I fucked Lila deeper, the wet sounds of her pussy filling the room. "More," I said, pulling Lila's hair. "Both of you are mine tonight."

“Wait!” I called out quickly. “I’m not sleeping in the maid’s room!” I hurried after him, plastering on my best grin. “You’ve got your own room in this mansion, right? How about we share a bed?” The boss said nothing. He just floated faster, like he couldn’t get away soon enough. I rushed after him. “Hey, aren’t you supposed to grant my wish? You know… shortness of breath, trembling legs, glazed eyes, and… pleasure so intense I die from it.””

Tatiana was alarmed to see me. Tahlia had not assigned me any tasks, so I switched to polite mode. “Hello, Tatiana,” I said sweetly with a little curtsy. I could see her face slowly twist, and she seemed angry. “Fake! You’re so fake! Urgh!” “Tatiana, what are you talking about?” An elderly lady with a cane appeared from behind her. She squinted at me and pulled out her reading glasses. “And who is this?” “Grandma, this is my friend, Yvonne Zane. I switched dorms, and she’s my new roommate.”

The room was a furnace of moans, tangled limbs, and need. Liv’s back arched against Ryan’s chest as he kissed her neck from behind, one hand cupping her breast while the other disappeared between her legs. Her head rolled back, a long moan escaping her lips. Across the room, I ground against Jace with aching desperation, both of us still barely dressed but slick with sweat and want. “God, you taste like a dare,” Jace growled, teeth grazing my shoulder as his hands gripped my waist tighter, rocking me against his length.

It has floor-to-ceiling shelves filled with books. I scoot closer, plucking one of the books from the shelves and scanning through it. Apparently, it’s an erotic book, given the naughty image of two ladies on their knees as they simultaneously blow a man’s cock, their hands bound tightly at their backs. It’s titled ‘A Dom’s Way Of Spitroasting The Subs.” I turn the pages, and each chapter is transcribed into x-rated images. My pussy quivers when I see the image of the two sluts turned upside down on an inversion table while the Dom treats them with his cock.