Novel & Cerita Roommate Erotica

“This is what you needed, isn’t it? My cock inside you while you’re still soaked from class.” “Yes… fuck me harder,” she moaned. Her breasts pressed against the desk through her shirt. Her nipples were rock hard and sensitive. Professor Kane reached around and rubbed her clit in fast circles while he pounded into her. The dual stimulation pushed her toward another orgasm quickly. Her legs shook harder. She pushed back against him, meeting every thrust. The wet sounds of his cock sliding in and out of her dripping pussy filled the room.

Joshua's erection rubs against her, and a low growl takes over her chest; "Look at me." Emanuele's bright eyes stare at him. "I love you. Do you understand?" She makes a positive sign with her head. "I love you too," the girl replies back. The man removes his pants and underwear, leaving his long, huge, throbbing penis on display. She simply cannot stop staring. "Take it." She wraps one hand around the hard organ, feeling its rigidity. Would she be able to hold all that inside her? Her roommate, lover, friend, confidant, protector, and love of her life places one hand on her private part, making up and down movements. The sound of water is impossible to miss.

"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."

"Val, I'm not going to forget about you...you're amazing...and sexy as hell...and we're seeing each other next weekend." "Rob, I've been so horny...I just want to feel your body against mine...on top of me...driving your dick into me." She paused, speaking softer, "Please don't think I'm weird, but will you...um...masturbate with me...or can you? Is your roommate there?" "No, he's at the studio...it'll be at least 10 or 11." She giggled, "I've got my kitchen toy...but it's no replacement for you...you know."

Emma's heart raced as she lay sprawled on her bed, the afternoon sun filtering through the half-closed blinds. Her roommate, Jake, was supposed to be out for hours, giving her the perfect window to indulge. She slipped out of her shorts and panties, spreading her legs wide. Her fingers dipped between her thighs, circling her swollen clit with urgent strokes. A soft moan escaped her lips as she imagined Jake's strong hands pinning her down, his thick cock thrusting deep inside her.

Marcus pulled out of my mouth and painted my tits and face with thick ropes of cum. I lay there in the middle of the bed, exhausted, trembling, leaking cum from my pussy, ass, and mouth. My body was covered in sweat and their seed. Ryan stroked my hair gently, almost tenderly, as I tried to catch my breath. “You’re our roommate slut now,” he whispered, voice dark with possession. “This apartment belongs to us… and so do you. Ready for the next level?”

I stepped back from the bed, my hands shaking slightly. Noel was completely asleep now, breathing evenly, unaware of what I had just discovered. My mind was racing. I had been searching for an omega girl when the person I fucked was right here in my room the entire time. My roommate. The rookie I had been rude to and pushed on the ice. The one whose long hair irritated me because some part of me must have known.

I grunt thrusting harder bottoming out with each snap of my hips. "My cock owning this pussy. Fucking my hot trans roommate like she needs. Been dying to wreck you Riley make you cum all over me." "Yes" she cries out head thrown back mouth wide in ecstasy. "Fuck your roommate's greedy hole. Pound me until I can't walk. Your dick is perfect so thick hitting every spot." The dirty words push me higher. I flip us without pulling out her on her back legs wrapped around my waist. I drive in deeper faster relentless now. Her cock trapped between us rubbing against my stomach with every thrust. She claws my back nails biting in urging me on.

Just this… very bad recreation of an ahegao pose I'd learned on t*****r. And, yes, just like you guessed… it didn't take long for me to press delete. Eventually, I just settled with something warm and mild… and clicked send. (Just a pic of me groping my barely covered boob with the lace of my panties showing further down the angle.) And his response… was instant. The “suspicious eyes” emoji, and then a text right after. “Come to my room. Keep that on.” Was a quiet little part of my mind against that idea? Of course. Max and Sabrina were at home, and I didn't have a reputation for being quiet whenever I had fun.

He groaned, his body tensing as he picked up the pace, his hips slamming against mine with a force that left me screaming. I could feel the rough fabric of the sofa beneath me, the cool air on my skin, the heat of Damien's body as he claimed me and made me his. "Emma," he growled, his voice a low rumble. "You're mine. All mine." I sighed, my body convulsing as another orgasm crashed over me, my screams filling the room. Damien continued to fuck me, his movements unrelenting, drawing out my pleasure until I was a trembling.