Fucking my ex's roommate (Part 1)

It was my junior year of college. I (20M at the time) was coming off the heels of one of the best summers of my entire life. I had a great summer job far away from home with some of the most interesting people around, all made better by the fact that I was completely single for all of it. Not beholden to anyone or anything. My relationship with Jessica (Also 20F at the time) ended in the spring prior in a less than cordial fashion. I, however, promised myself that I would dive into the summer with no inhibitions, focusing on my work, my own image, and the friendships with those who had helped me through a tough period. To be honest, I hadn't thought about Jessica all summer. Until a few days before returning to campus.

Hey.

The notification popped up on my phone innoculously, as any other would. But seeing her name attached to caused a slew of emotions to replace all cognitive function. What could she want? Why now? What would I do?? I'll spare the details, but the gist is she wanted to remain civil and make sure our larger friend group could all hang out without awkwardness. Fine by me. And ironic, I thought, considering how she acted after the break up.

There would be a new addition to our group this year. Emily (21F). She was a good friend of one of my buddies. The two of them were in involved in a lot of campus committees together, and everything between them was completely platonic. And she was Jessica's roommate this year. Emily and I got along famously as soon as we met during the first group get-together. I won't lie, at first I enjoyed just seeing Jessica squirm when Emily and I interacted. How Emily would laugh and touch my arm when I said something funny. How Jessica would huff when I would let Emily borrow a sweatshirt if the group was going out that night. I knew that Jessica was probably telling Emily no end of stories and warnings about me when they went back to their room. Emily either didn't care, or didn't believe them. But Emily slowly began to wiggle her way into my brain. So slowly at first I didn't even realize. I found myself thinking about her when I zoned out in class. We began spending more one-on-one time together, either grabbing lunch or meeting under the guise of doing school work, only to end up talking for hours. Of course, I could never go to her room. Jessica was always there, probably even more so driven on principle of not wanting me in there.

But then, one night. One glorious Friday night. Jessica was going away for the weekend and Emily and I set on taking advantage of it. I was knocking at the door promptly after Jessica left, and Emily eagerly answered. We cuddled up on the couch to watch a movie, basking in the sexual tension that threatened to ignite from the spark of our meeting gaze.

It wasn't long before Emily was situated on my lap, her lips hungrily meeting mine as my hands roamed her soft curves. She ground her hips into me, causing my blood to flow below the belt and whispered in my ear, "This has been a long time coming..." Fuck. Her hot breath on me made my head spin and I could do nothing more than melt under her words. My hands slid down past her waist and gripped her beautiful round ass, pulling her closer in to me. I could feel the heat between her legs on my cock and I knew our clothes would be flying off any minute. Wanting to drag out the tease a little longer I whispered to her, "After this movie's over, what do you say we move to the bed?" Between kisses her reply came, "Why wait?" Touchè Emily.

I stood up from the couch while holding on to her and laid her on the bed. I removed every bit of clothing from my body with fervor as she did the same. When she was finished she laid before me, arms above her head and legs spread wide completely offering herself to me. Holy. Fuck. That image is burned into my brain forever. I snapped back to the present after being transfixed on her form and she giggled softly. My face dove into her pussy like a man possessed. I licked and sucked her folds up and down, tasting every inch and letting her moans guide me. Her pleasure was my primary goal and between her left hand gripping my hair and her right hand held firmly onto the headboard of the bed, I think I was succeeding. She mumbled something but her thighs wrapped around my head made it difficult to ear. "Your cock..." I heard it this time. I changed my positiong, kneeling next to her head. Emily eagerly took my cock in her hand and began licking the tip. My cock twitched and throbbed in her mouth and she took more and more of me into her mouth. I began to finger her as she sucked me, using my thumb to rub circles around her clit. She moaned on my cock with every revolution of my thumb, eliciting a moan from me in return.

After some time she withdrew my cock from her mouth and stroked it as she looked up at me. "I need you inside me. Now." You don't need to tell me twice. I positioned myself between her legs, sliding my shaft over her clit a few times for good measure. Emily squirmed beneath me, desperate to be penetrated. I lined myself up and slowly moving my hips forward. We moaned in unison as my girth slowly entered her. She closed her eyes and tilted her head back, losing herself in the feeling of her pussy adjusting to my cock. I bottomed out followed by a content sigh from both of us. She grabbed my head with both hands and looked deep into my eyes. "Fuck me", she said. The two most beautiful words ever uttered. I fucked her with a passion I didn't even know I had. Our moans and filled to room as my cock drove into her again and again. Her perky breasts bounced with every thrust of mine. We were enthralled in a world that consisted of just us two. I raised myself up on my knees, placing her legs on my shoulders and affording myself a new angle of penetration. Emily's hands gripped the sheets until her knuckles turned white. In that moment, everything was perfect.

I lowered myself back to my previous missionary position, my face inches from Emily's. The sweat gleamed across her face, a product of our unbridled fucking. Unfortunately, beauty can only be appreciate due to its fleeting nature. And I was rapidly approaching climax. My balls tightened and my rhythm faltered as I tried to hold it in, wanting to stay inside Emily forever. Without a word exchanged between us Emily wrapped her legs around me. "In me." She said. Not a request, not a suggestion, but a command. "Cum in me. Fucking fill my pussy!" Any man who believes he can last a meaningful length of time after hearing those words is delusional. I thrust balls-deep one more time, filling Emily's pussy with perhaps the biggest load I've ever produced. My legs shook and our lips met as we moaned in ecstacy into each other mouths. We stayed like that for what felt like hours, until my softening cock slipped out of her followed by the oozing evidence of our passion. I rolled off her and we cuddled close, catching out breath. The weekend had barely even begun.