Listening to My Roommate Get Fucked - Sex Stories

Listening to My Roommate Get Fucked

... ways, too.

So as we writhed together, I arched my hips until Josh's cock pressed in between my lips. I held him there and moaned louder as he continued thrusting through my folds, his head bumping and brushing over my clit.

He growled and kept thrusting, faster and harder, sliding gradually closer to my opening.

"You want me to fill your pussy, don't you?" he asked, just above a whisper. "You want to feel my bare cock inside you?"

"Fuck, Josh!" I moaned, letting myself get a little louder, too.

"Tell me," he demanded. "Tell me what you want, Molly."

I knew he was teasing me, waiting for my response. He reached down to grip his cock and slapped my clit with it a few times before pushing into my opening, just enough to part my lips slightly.

I arched up, trying to feel more of him.

But Josh didn't give in that easily. He smirked, looking down at me, his eyes boring into mine as I whimpered and moaned, my body practically begging. "Tell me."

"I want you," I conceded, finally. "I want your bare cock inside me."

"Louder," he teased, smirking.

My next moan came out more like a whine as Josh pulled back, showing an almost inhuman level of self-control.

"Fuck me, Josh!" I begged, pulling on his hips and pressing up into him. "Please!"

He smirked at me and reached down between our bodies, pressing his thumb onto my clit and rubbing around in circles as he slid the tip of his cock up and down my slit, between my lips.

"I want to feel you ...

... cumming on my cock. I want to hear you."

By the time Josh finally pushed into me, thrusting deep right away and pinning my hips to the bed with his, I'd forgotten myself and moaned loudly, feeling the stretch from his thick cock.

I squeezed around him and got lost in the feeling for several thrusts before I realized there were more sounds coming from the other side of the wall. This time, it sounded like it was coming from Sam's room, which shared a wall with mine. There were slapping sounds of skin against skin, and more moaning and groaning.

Josh smiled down at me as he heard them, too, pushing deeper suddenly and making me yell out again. He kept going, pushing me to get louder and louder.

Then it sounded like things were picking up in Sam's room, too. Skin slapping faster, and more moans from Sam. It was almost like the guys were competing.

"You feel so good squeezing my cock, Molly," Josh groaned, loudly.

My body clenched with nerves and arousal. Apparently, being heard turned me on at least as much as hearing the others.

We kept going like that for a while, trading moans, dirty talk, and other sounds through the wall with the other couple.

Josh had to stop himself a few times whenever he felt close to cumming. He reached over to the nightstand to get my vibrator, a small toy that attached to my fingertip, and handed it to me so that I could help myself cum on his cock while he edged himself inside me.

I loved feeling and hearing his reactions each ...