The Quiet Roommate - Sex Stories

The Quiet Roommate

... grasped both my breasts through the v-neck and pushed them up and together as he squeezed them tightly. A tear formed at my eye in frustration. I was powerless to do anything as he played with my breasts with his disgusting sweaty hands. He pulled the v-neck and bra to the side to expose my nipples stretching the fabric and ruining the shirt. "You bastar-" I start. But he moves his mouth straight do my nipples and starts sucking them. He sucks them roughly as if the harder he does so the more pleasure he’ll receive. Then he eased up and opened his mouth to lick them. His breath is hot and humid. As he switched between the two, he pushed them together so he could lick both at the same time. Then out of nowhere, he bit my right nipple! I screamed. Finally, he must have heard me but all he did was cover up my mouth with his hand. I begin breathing heavily out of my nose; it is very uncomfortable. My mind is racing, but it keeps coming back to the sensations that are at hand. He meets eyes with me again. I never noticed how green his eyes were before this. But now, they are emeralds lined with black and as he holds my gaze he runs his tongue over the very edge of my nipple’s bud that he has between his teeth. My racing mind sharpens to what’s at hand and my body responds. I feel a little bit of warmth come over my clit. Almost instinctively he notices and starts tracing the outline of my pussy over my shorts. I start leaning my pelvis towards his hand to get more sensation. Was ...

... he right? Is this what I wanted after all? Suddenly he stops everything and lets go and he laughs. How humiliating! I think. The blood that was beginning to course my genitals rushes to my face. He’s trying to make a fool out of me. I would never want someone as disgusting as him. No, he's crazy, and I definitely did not say this was okay, just because I am capable of fucking doesnt mean he gets to fuck me. He hops off my pelvis and pulls down his boxer-briefs. His penis which was trapped so efficiently inside bounces out, and points straight out. My eyes widen. It is extremely thick and the hair around it makes it look like a legitimate monster. I turn my face away in disgust. All of the sensations I was feeling for a second before left my body. There was nothing that I wanted about this and I will refuse to accept he is there. I will not say his name, and it will be as though he is with a corpse. This stupid quiet roommate does not deserve my presence. I don’t think he even noticed I had turned my whole body away from him because I soon felt a tug at my shorts as his fingers hooked the interior of the shorts and consequently my underwear as well. In one move he was pulling them off my body. This explains why he didn’t bound my legs I realized. I clenched my knees and legs together, but it did not matter. He pried my legs apart like he was pulling apart chopsticks. I still did not turn my face towards him, and curled my legs into a ball. I felt the bed shift as his weight was ...