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Listening to My Roommate Get Fucked

... time as he got close; the tense expression on his face when he held himself back from cumming, the way his shoulders would shake as his whole body shivered, the sting of his fingernails digging into my hips.

There didn't seem to be any such pauses in the other room. The skin slapping sounds continued to build steadily in volume and tempo, along with Sam's moans, until we heard her letting go and cumming loudly, over and over again, on Chris' cock.

He encouraged her each time with grunts and dirty talk:

"You take my cock so well, Sam."

"You'll take it whenever I want and wherever I want to put it, won't you?"

"I want to feel your pussy gushing all over my cock again."

I was pretty sure Chris came again at some point too, based on a sudden grunt and an increase in the volume of his moans. But it was hard to tell since he seemed to just fuck through it and keep going.

I tried my best to put aside the fact that it was my best friend getting thoroughly fucked in the next room as I listened and rubbed my clit, until I came again too, on Josh's cock. I let myself get a little louder that time, though not quite competing with Sam's volume.

Josh held still as I came, barely holding on.

I wondered whether he was just trying to last as long as possible for the feeling, or if he might've been trying to compete, or at least keep up, with his roommate. I smiled up at him and pulled him into a kiss as I calmed down once again, squeezing and grinding on his cock as ...

... I held him close.

Josh groaned, kissing and groping me, squeezing my breasts and ass as he rested on top of me, grinding between my legs.

"I love feeling you cum on my cock, Molly. It feels so amazing like this," he said into my ear.

"You feel so good inside me, too," I said, enjoying the feel of his warm, smooth, bare cock.

"It's so hot to feel you getting turned on by this. Are you thinking about what it would be like to watch them?"

My pussy clenched around him again, as if to answer for me.

"Yes," I admitted. "And thinking about them watching us, too."

Josh groaned and pushed himself back up over me, resuming thrusts. He'd pull back slowly, almost all the way, and then slam back into me hard and fast.

"Tell me what else you're thinking," he commanded. "Are you wondering just how big Chris' cock is? Or how it would feel inside you?"

I started breathing harder as he fucked me deeply, and I knew I couldn't deny what he was suggesting. The sudden gush of wetness from my pussy would've tipped him off, if nothing else.

"Sam said his cock is about eight inches and fairly thick," I replied in a whisper, hoping that the still-loud moaning and cursing in the next room would've drowned out my words.

"He says eight and a quarter. A good two inches bigger than me," Josh said unashamedly. He reached under me to squeeze my ass and lift my hips slightly, angling his cock to hit the upper wall of my pussy as he continued thrusting. "Keep rubbing your clit ...