You notice that Katie's eyes are closed as she coaxes her pussy closer and closer to a climax, gasping and groaning to herself -- totally lost in the moment.
Taking a deep breath, you unbutton your shirt and quietly walk in.
The man is mesmerized by the sight of your busty roommate fucking herself into an increasingly intense state of ecstasy. You don't recognize him from any of your classes, but you imagine Katie must have picked him up at the gym, given how muscular he is. And he is indeed stark naked, with his amazingly large cock throbbing in the air -- begging for attention.
You smile approvingly and slowly approach him. He catches sight of you out of the corner of his eye and gasps slightly, jumping back to grab something to cover himself up.
You smile more broadly and shake your head, putting your finger to your lips to urge him to keep quiet. You make him aware of your intentions by biting your nail pleasurably while openly staring at his rock-hard rod.
He looks over at Katie and realizes that she hasn't noticed a thing and starts to smile hopefully back at you. Your roommate gasps and bucks, her eyes clenched shut as beads of sweat form on her flushed face. "Ohhh, I'm getting close..."
When you get near enough to him, you reach out your hand to his rippling chest. You both jump a little at your touch, like a static charge has been building up inside him for the time he's been waiting for a chance to fuck.
"Aaaaah, this feels SO good, baby..." Katie coos, lost in her own little world.
You smile at the situation and press your body against his side, letting your erect nipples poke into his arm and back. He reaches towards you, but you swat him away playfully, angling him so that he keeps his eyes on the panting woman in bed.
While one of his hands squeezes at your thigh and works towards your ass, you run yours over his chest and down his six-pack abs. You can't believe that Katie would rather touch herself than explore this hard body, but to each her own. You know that you want to feel that cock in your hands, but can sense the pleasure in making him wait. He's noticeably trembling. Besides, he's obviously happy to finally have some contact after who knows how much time Katie has been torturing him.
You run your hand down his thigh and lightly brush his cock with your arm. It feels like it's on fire. He groans and writhes against you.
Katie rears up with her back towards you, humping the vibrator against the bed -- her hair flying as she whips her head this way and that, moaning and gasping.
Her sudden motion startles you and you grab his cock before you planned to, but the way he's immediately thrusting into your hand is all the motivation you need to keep going. Your fingers barely fit around it (it's like holding a forearm!), but it's all sweaty and quite slick by now. With all the stimulation he's getting (visually and manually) it won't take much to push him over the edge... |