The Quiet Roommate - Sex Stories

The Quiet Roommate

... 10 seconds of fondling my chest, when I look down I see the quiet roommate staring. We meet eyes. I instantly say, "St-ooop" coyly to the bf and push his hands away, as the roommate, at the same time, whips his eyes back towards the tv, reddening that he got caught watching. At the commercial, the quiet roommate obviously can't handle the scene anymore and awkwardly comments he's tired and ventures off to his room. His room by the way, shares a wall with the bf's. After finishing the television show, the bf clearly wants to hook up, so we go to his bedroom, and start hooking up. My boyfriend pulls off my shorts and fingers me against the wall. I start quiet but I end up making a decent amount of noise knowing that the quiet roommate is in the next room listening to it all. He doesn't bang on the wall or anything, cause I know he's in there wishing it was him. The next morning, my boyfriend has to leave early for work and as he gets ready, I stay and sleep. Around 11am I wake up to a house only consisting of the quiet roommate and I, which has never been the case before. I walk into the living room and he's watching football. We meet eyes and I smile briefly and without a word go to make coffee. As I'm waiting for it to heat I casually stare down at my phone and look over messages I missed. Then I feel a slight presence of heat behind me and before I can turn around, the quiet roommate's weight is pinning me to the counter. "What the hell!" I exclaim and press outwards but he ...

... has me locked. "I saw you looking at me last night," he replied. "You were teasing me all night." "Get a grip." I replied. “Who is this guy?” I thought to myself. “He’s never said more than 2 sentences at a time to me, and it’s been what 6 months?” He slid his left hand around my front shoulders and neck and pressed his waist further into me and with his other arm grabbed my breast. "Ah!" I gasped, but my gasp only seemed to entice him and gave my breast a squeeze. "I've wanted to do that for a while," he hissed. "What the fuck are you doing?" I insisted "I heard you last night," he replied, "I couldn't sleep after that." He gripped my breast extra hard after he said this. His hand was warm and the edges of his fingers that were touching my skin felt slick with sweat. His blood must have been boiling. "Wow you're a fucking pervert" I shot back. I had no idea he was even capable of this, let alone be able to pin me so easily. My body had already kicked into fight or flight mode so everything was becoming hyper-sensitized. I felt the heat of his breath on my neck, the smell of his musty cologne -I've never even been this close to him before and yet now his presence consumed me. At this point he had been feeling my breasts for a bit and I could feel something digging into my mini shorts. "Is that what you think?" he laughed and moved his hand that was squeezing my breast to sweep down to my thigh. I shivered. I almost started pushing back against him, but I was persistent in my ...