Roommates Still Snowed In - Sex Stories

Roommates Still Snowed In

... everything we've done so far," I said.

"I guess it's ok if we're both a little bi, but I'm pretty sure I'll be able to convince you to be my girl instead of you going after girls," he said.

"We'll see," I said, winking.

"Let me wash up quick and then I'll leave you alone for a few minutes. I know you don't have much body hair, but I'd like you to be smooth below your eyebrows if that's ok with you," he said.

"I can do that," I said.

"Perfect. Then go to your room and get dressed for me. I saw some cute pink things that you have. I know you don't have much besides lingerie, so I'll make sure the heat is still going strong. I'll grab my ipad and we'll do some shopping," he said.

"Sounds good," I said.

He washed himself quickly and got out. I jumped out to grab my razor and some shaving cream.

I was really doing this. It started out as a panty fetish and now I'm agreeing to have a sexual relationship with my roommate. I've blown him and he's fucked me twice. He shot so much inside of me that I can feel it leaking out as I'm shaving. I really enjoyed what he did to me with his cock, but I know I'm still attracted to women. Yeah, let's go with that. I'll be bisexual. Best of both worlds! I can still chase after women while I have an endless supply of cock under my roof. Wait a minute...What had I agreed to while he was fucking me? I just kept saying yes. I guess I would figure it out.

Once my body was smooth and I was pretty sure I wasn't leaking ...

... anymore, I got out of the shower and dried off. I wrapped a towel around me and walked to my bedroom. I heard voices coming from the Living Room, but I just assumed Ben was watching TV.

When I got to my room, all of my lingerie was still on my bed. Ben was nice enough to bring in the clothes I had worn earlier, plus my makeup, back to my room. I looked through everything and found the pink things he mentioned.

I styled my wig quickly and applied some makeup. I decided a bra and panties would be fine. I was warm in the red dress and he said he was going to have the heat cranking. I pulled on a pair of pink boyshorts and the matching bra. I checked myself in the mirror and other than my lack of boobs, I looked pretty good.

I walked towards the Living Room and heard:

"Sounds good. I'll give you 15 minutes."

It wasn't the TV. Ben was on the phone. But who was he talking to?

I walked into the room and Ben gave me a cat call whistle. I blushed.

"My girl looks amazing!" He said.

"Ben, can we ease up on the 'My Girl' stuff. Yes, I've agreed to fool around with you, and yes, it's been wonderful, but can we take it slow?" I asked.

"Just testing it out for the future," he said, winking. "I didn't think words meant that much anyway. I'm sorry, Baby."

Now he was calling me Baby. I wasn't in the mood to keep arguing so I just sat down next to him.

"So who were you talking to?" I asked.

"The mastermind behind your metamorphosis," he said.

"Jen?" I ...