Got tired of edging myself so I begged my roommate to fuck me. I am his cum slut and girlfriend now.

I’ve been trapped in my apartment for 7 months because of covid so my only source of pleasure has been touching myself to porn every night. It got so repetitive that I even explored edging.

I’d get close to cumming and I’d just stop, I get frustrated, and cum even harder when I finally let myself. I did this for a while until edging got repetitive too. A playmate who is in control of me was what I wanted. I was tired of it just being all about me.

My best friend’s brother lives with me temporarily because he got kicked out of uni housing. I’ll be honest, since meeting him, I assumed we would’ve done something sooner but he’s the type to just stay in his room and play games 24/7 so whatever.

He is fit, 5’10”, with long curly hair, and I could only imagine how big his dick is (which I got to confirm later lol). Like fuck, I really would just spread my legs if he even so much as hinted at it. BUT HE NEVER EVEN NOTICES ME AT ALL. To him, I’m just a landlord.

Yesterday, I was doing the usual. Scrolling on Pornhub for a while and touching myself to random videos but nothing was good enough. “Fuck it”, let me embarrass myself.

I knocked on his door and he said “what?” without even moving from his chair. He was playing League or something. At that point I felt stupid, I didn’t know what to do. I was standing there in my tiny biker shorts and my tank top like a fool staring at him from outside his room.

“What do you want?” He asked again, urging me to leave him alone.

I just lost it and walked in, and asked “what are you doing?”

“What do you want?” He asked again.

“Um,” I just swallowed my nervousness the same way I hope to swallow his cum and kinda… kneeled under his table and stared at his dick. This sounds so stupid I know, but I was desperate and I didn’t want to say the words “I wanna fuck”. Also, I did not want to harass him.

He peeked at me, closed his laptop, and said “you’re being so fucking weird.”

I just sat there frozen until I could say “I couldn’t finish. Like, I tried and you’re hot and I even used my toys and shit but I couldn’t finish”

“What the fuck do you mean????”

“Like, cum, I couldn’t cum.”

“You want me to fuck you?”

“Well, no that’s not… Well yeah actually. PLEASE. I’m so frustrated and I promise I won’t tell and if you reject me fine it’s okay, but I just can’t take it anymore.”

“Okay, you are so weird. Is this a joke? Is my sister fucking with me right now?”

“No please, you don’t even have to fuck me I can like suck your dick whatever you want just, anything.”

He stared at me for a minute, pulled the strings from his joggers then said “show me you’re serious first.”

This was like a dream come true to me so I rushed to pull down his joggers and pull out his dick. He was big, bigger than I expected but I wanted to make sure he wanted more of me so I held his dick and just took it all in down my throat. I was ready to keep sucking him off until he just pulled my hair to get his dick out, pulled me out from under his table, turned me around and bent me over the table while he was still sitting on his chair.

He wasn’t even talking anymore, I thought he was gonna stop but he didn’t. He stared at me bent over his table while he sat on his chair rubbing his cock. I tried looking back at him but he pushed me again. He pulled down my shorts and underwear. I was so fucking wet and shaking, I just wanted him to touch me, play with me, fuck me, ANYTHING. I just wanted him to do anything to me.

He pulled at my waist so I stood up, my back still to him, he was still sitting down. He held my waist with one hand and his dick with the other. This felt like the longest few minutes of my life. I just wanted him to put it in.

He sat me down slowly onto his dick and it felt so fucking good inside me. I just felt everything deep inside me. I swear I was shaking. This was the best thing I felt this year. He held my entire body and I jumped up and down his dick.

Holding on to my entire body, he stood up. He walked over to his bed and threw me with my back still facing him. Putting his dick inside me again, he just fucked me hard. He fucked me and fucked me, treating me like a toy. He didn’t even look at my face. I was just a hole to him and it felt so good.

He said “is this what you wantwhore?. You should’ve just said so. You could’ve told me you wanted me to fuck you. Do you want me to cum inside you?”

I couldn’t answer. It just felt so good. I didn’t care where he came, and I guess neither did he because after a while he just thrust long and came deep inside me.

He collapsed on top of me and we lay down there for a while until I just quietly stood up and ran back to my room.

We weren’t awkward the whole day after because we never talk so the next day was no different. I texted him “I got food you can eat some,” and he just replied “sure thanks.”

Then I showered and tried to touch myself in there but it wasn’t good enough so I just let myself be defeated and dreamed about getting fucked by him again.

After my shower, I got into bed and just went to sleep. I didn’t even bother trying to play with myself because at that point nothing could beat his dick.

At around 1 AM, I was half asleep and I heard my door open. I JUMPED because I’m easily spooked lol. But it was just him. He’s braver than me because he straight up walked in, slid his hand from my feet to my calf, to my upper thigh, and then to my pussy.

He rubbed my clit through my underwear and I was INSTANTLY wet. I couldn’t help myself and I just moaned too fucking loud that I feel like everyone in the whole building could hear.

He sat next to me on the bed while still rubbing my clit through my underwear. He put his face close to me and stared at me for a little and then he kissed me. HOLY FUCKING SHIT HIS MOUTH TASTES SO GOOD. Maybe I’m just so deprived of any physical interaction but I just felt my whole body heating up and my pussy pounding.

He kissed me and kissed me as he slid my underwear to the side and put two fingers inside me. I felt his tongue inside my mouth when I decided he deserved to be played with too so I pulled his dick out and lightly rubbed it. I pulled away from kissing for a second, I spat on my hand and then rubbed his dick with my saliva.

We made out and played with each other for a few minutes and I swear to fucking whatever god that it felt better than whatever my toys could do for me.

He whispered a soft quiet “fuck me.”

So I pushed him onto the bed and he was lying down now, all of him, in my bed, like I always wished for. I took off his boxers and pulled off my underwear.

Sitting on top of his dick, I rubbed my wet pussy over it and kissed him again until he aggressively told me “put it in.”

I immediately put his whole 7-inch dick inside me and felt like winning at life because I got to fuck him all over again.

Jumping up and down his dick, I gave him everything I had. I made myself tighter and just fucked him and fucked him. He took off my shirt and cupped my tits while I fucked him and it felt so good.

He pushed me over and said, “your turn now?”

“Yes please,” I replied quietly.

His fucking face when he said that, I still remember it so well. Shit, I get wet just thinking about it.

He got on top of me, kissed me on the lips, then on the neck, then licked my nipples, and then he slid his dick inside me HARD.

He went fast, he just went in and out of me and fucked me aggressively. Like he hasn’t fucked anyone in a while. If he wasn’t kissing me, I would’ve been louder.

He yelled one big “I’m cumming fuck” and came inside me. I felt all of it deep in me. Holy shit was I blessed.

He kissed me again and then lay down next to me. We were both out of breath. We lay down in silence for a while and I didn’t know how to break the ice but I wanted to be his little slut so I took all the courage I had and said it.

“Can we do that more?” I asked him.

He laughed, I guess for the first time since meeting him, “yes fucking please, you’re the best holy shit.”

Then we just passed out in my bed.

I woke up from the night of him sneaking into my room for the first time and fucking me, with him sleeping right beside me. I don’t know if I’ve said this before but he’s incredibly fucking hot. I’ve wanted to fuck him since I found out he was moving in, and the morning light made him even hotter.

I forgot he fucking sleeps til the afternoon so I started my day. I brushed my teeth, washed my face, and went to work on my laptop in the living room because I didn’t want to disturb him.

At around 1 PM I made myself lunch, I ate it alone in the kitchen and waited for him to wake up still. He finally creeped out of my room after I finished the dishes.

“You’re hot,” he said, walking towards the kitchen to get water.

I laugh and said, “wow good morning?”

He slapped my ass then grabbed it tight, I jumped and squealed. I forgot what getting slapped in the ass felt like.

“Can I fuck you here?” He asked, tapping the kitchen counter.

I didn’t know what to say because OF COURSE, I wanted him to fuck me anytime he wanted but I’d also never done it in a fucking kitchen before.

I was silent for just a minute until he decided on his own, “I’ll fuck you here.”

He kissed my neck, grabbed the back of my head, and bent me over the kitchen counter. He grabbed my left wrist and held it on my back tightly.

“Tell me to stop, I’ll stop.”

Fuck I love it when he’s aggressive.

I’m still silent, pretending to pull away and tug at my arm.

“I’ll let go if you tell me to stop.”

I still don’t tell him to stop.

“Do you want me?”

I was sure this time, “yes please.”

That was all it took for him to rip off my shorts and put his dick inside me. He held me down as he thrust hard.

He squeezed my cheeks to face him while fucking and kissed me hard. It was sloppy, messier than last night. I could feel his aggression this time. He knew he owned me.

This one was for him, it wasn’t to make me feel good but it was so he could make himself cum. I knew it and I loved it. I didn’t care. My body was his and he knew it.

He came fast inside me, pulled my shorts back up, slapped my ass, and then went back to drinking his water.

I spent the entire day working in my room, while he worked/played in his. I missed him the whole time, sometimes I’d lightly touch myself through my shorts just to feel satisfied again.

By 9 PM, I wanted him again. I wasn’t going to be selfish, he could get whatever he wanted from me, but I wanted to feel good too.

I ordered food, texted him like I usually do, and he went out to eat at the table for once. Usually, he’d get his serving and bring it to his room to eat but this time he ate in front of me.

He was playing footsies with me underneath the table so I played back. I’d let my foot slide back and forth between his ankle and his calf.

We were quiet but I could feel the tension in the room. It felt so hot for some reason. I just wanted to jump him somehow, but I wanted to respect the pasta. Then I remembered we had to establish what we wanted.

“I need to ask you something, you can stop me at any time if it gets awkward or if it ruins the mood but I need to bring it up,” I blurted out.

“Yeah go,” he replied with food in his mouth.

“Are we friends with benefits, fuck buddies, or what do you want from this?”

I was scared for some reason like he’d take that question badly and it’d ruin the fun. As if my asking would mean he would never want to fuck me ever again. I felt my heart pounding.

He pulled his foot away from mine.

“Are there differences?”

“I am not sure, I’ve never done this before. I’ve only either had one-night stands or boyfriends. Mostly boyfriends.”

“Which one do you want?” He asked.

“Me?”

“Which one would mean I’d still get to have you?” He asked again, and I felt panic because he was so fucking gorgeous and I didn’t know if I would say the right thing.

“Can you decide? I’m not good at this,” I reply as fast as I could.

“Nahhhh you went into my room first, you tell me what you want.”

“Okay. Fine. I’ll be real. I don’t know when this pandemic will end, and I don’t think I’m fucking anyone else anytime soon. Not that I’d want to. I want to have you as much as I could.”

His foot met mine again.

“Friends with benefits means we can hang out too right?” He asked.

“I think so.”

“What are the other options?”

“One where we fuck and pretend we don’t the other hours of the day.”

“I don’t want that. I wanna know you’re mine, all hours.”

HOLY FUCKING SHIT DID HE JUST SAY THAT? YES, I WANT TO BE HIS ALL HOURS OF THE DAY.

I calmed myself down, he extended his hand towards mine and brushed the top of my fingers with his. I was done eating, I didn’t think I could finish, he was enough of a meal for me.

He spoke again, “How about, you figure out what you want from me for real? Because I know what I want from you for real. I want you mine, all the time.”

“I want the same thing.”

“So what do we call that?”

“We’ll be friends with benefits until further notice?” I joke.

“Okay. Labels are for you.”

“I like being woken up with sex. Felt like you need to know that. You have my consent unless I say otherwise,” I reassured him.

“Ok cool. Me too.”

We ended the conversation there. He pulled his hand away and cleaned up the table.

“I’ll play a game then I’ll see you in a bit, you were good this morning, you deserve some too.” He walked into his room and shut the door.

I showered and then watched Netflix for a few hours in the living room until around 11 PM, he texted me saying “come here.”

I went inside his room and sat on his bed, he stood up from his computer table, kneeled in front of me and spread my legs open.

“Lie down,” he demanded.

I lay down as he pulled my shorts and underwear straight off. Feeling my chest pounding, I liked not knowing what he was going to do. Holy shit I’m obsessed with him.

He pressed onto my clit lightly with his thumb and I JOLTED. I felt it all over my body oh my fucking god.

He held onto my stomach with his hand, I closed my eyes shut and grabbed onto the sheets because I could feel him breathing into my pussy.

I felt warm air brush my pussy. And then after what felt like forever— I felt his soft, wet, gentle tongue touch the bottom of my clit. He pulled his tongue away, then did it again. Licking me softly a few times which made me squeeze every part of my body every single time.

He then circled his tongue around my clit which made me almost jump off, but he held onto my stomach tightly so I couldn’t move.

I was heating up, I grabbed his hair and breathed in deeply. My eyes were closed shut because I wanted to feel EVERY part of what he was doing to me.

He started pulsing his tongue on my clit and HOLY. FUCKING. SHIT. OH. MY. FUCKING. GOD. I SCREAMED, and begged him not to stop.

With all the breath I could release, I screamed at the top of my lungs “PLEASE DON’T STOP. PLEASE. DON’T STOP DON’T STOP.”

I kept breathing in and out, he didn’t stop. He kept going. I felt all of it. I was going to explode. My pussy was tightening, my grip on his hair was tightening, and my asshole was tightening. Every part of my body was clenching itself because it knew before I could even comprehend that if he didn’t stop, I was going to cum.

He kept pulsing his tongue onto my clit, I felt his warm breath on my pussy as I was dripping everywhere.

I breathed in, one deep breath, held onto everything I could, and exploded all over him. I made one loud exhale, I felt my heart pounding. Every single part of my body pounding. I CAME ALL OVER HIS FACE.

He kissed the top of my clit, wiped his lips with the back of his hand, and then slid me up from the edge of the bed to the pillow.

“I came,” I exhaled softly.

He laughed the cutest laugh I’ve ever heard and said “I know, you deserve it.”

I closed my eyes for a second, and then he lay down next to me.

“Do you want more?”

I couldn’t move my legs, it felt like jelly. I’ve never fully come because of a man like this before. I didn’t even know if I could handle more. My clit felt so sensitive that just accidentally brushing it with my hand hurt.

He turned to face me, pulled my face to him and he kissed me.

“Taste yourself,” he said.

I kissed him more. I didn’t know what it was about him but I just wanted more of him. The more he gave me the more I craved.

His arms made their way to my back and he held on to me tight while kissing me hard. I held him back.

We kissed for a few minutes, it felt almost as good as the sex.

While we were kissing, I reached for his dick and pulled it out of his boxers. He was hard, he’s always hard.

I put my left leg on top of his and put his dick inside my wet pussy. I moved my hips around to feel him inside me, he thrust at the same time.

We kissed, hugged, fucked, in that position for a while. I felt my legs drip with my pussy juice. It was so messy between us but we couldn’t pull away.

He started going faster, he pushed me over so he was on top of me and held me so tight while fucking me so fast.

“Cum inside me please,” I screamed.

And he did, he exploded inside me, like he always does. I felt it all deep in me.

He didn’t pull out so fast this time. He kissed me one last time and then collapsed on top of me.

We stayed there in silence for a while, breathing together.

“I don’t think I could do this,” he said, while he was still inside me.

Panicking, my heart sank, and I didn’t know what I did wrong. I wanted to ask him where I fucked up, but how do you do that when you just made him cum so good that he hasn’t even decided to pull out.

“You’re too good. I don’t think I could do this without getting addicted to you.”

A large air of relief went over me. My body felt like it was floating.

He finally pulled out and then lay down beside me. We were both just staring at the ceiling in the darkness. His hand reached out for mine and our fingers intertwined. I could still feel my pussy dripping with cum.

“My room’s right there. You can have me anytime,” I reminded him.

“I’m lazy.”

“What do you mean you’re lazy?”

“Sleep in here with me so I can have you always.”

“My room’s bigger.”

“Okay, then I’ll sleep in yours.”

“Your stuff? Games?”

He stood up and pulled his boxers up so I pulled my shorts up too. He grabbed his laptop, his mouse, his charger, his headphones, and everything with his left arm. Then he grabbed my hand with his right.

He dragged me to my room and sat his stuff on my desk.

“There,” he gestured at the table.

I sat on my bed and laughed, “we can fuck whenever you want, you don’t have to sleep here.”

“The problem is, even when I’m sleeping I want you.”

He kissed me then we lay down together.

“We’ll try this once,” I told him.

“If it goes well, I’ll have to make some calls,” he joked.

“Calls?”

“My sister needs to know I’m fucking her hot best friend. She always told me never to fuck her friends. I wanna piss her off.”

I laughed and then said, “okay but if she hates me, you owe me.”

After that, we kissed and kissed until we both fell asleep in my bed.

For the next few weeks, we have only been having sex. Work, eating, studying, and playing games all seemed like they just came in the middle of having sex.

• He’d slide his dick inside me the moment he woke up.
• I’d walk into the shower naked while he’s washing the shampoo off his hair and play with his dick.
• He’d grab my pussy from under the table while I’m on a zoom call.
• I’d suck his dick while he’s playing a game.
• We explored light choking and spitting in each other’s mouths.

We fucked all over the apartment. I don’t think there was a single space we haven’t been balls deep on. Not even the balcony. He’d make me scream and I’d make him moan. Our neighbours probably hated us.

My friend (David) called me one afternoon while Mike(my roommate) was eating me out. I ignored the first 3 rings but David was persistent so by the 4th Mike got up from between my legs, pulled an annoyed face at me and took my phone.

He answered, “yo she’s busy right now,” with his deep voice I always swoon over, while his thumb was still rubbing my pussy. He never lets me take a break.

David responded, “hi who’s this? Can I talk to Faye it’s important?”

“Fuck. Okay,” Mike pulled his hand away, I whimper a little because I didn’t want him to stop. He gave me the phone and then lay down next to me. I answered “hello,” and then looked over at Mike with his arm over his head. I watched his shirtless body breathe in and out. Fuck I wanted more of him.

David told me that he tested negative and he could finally hang out. He asked me if he could come over because he hasn’t seen anyone in a while. I wanted to see him! I haven’t been around friends in months, but I looked over at Mike and I suddenly felt conflicted.

No one knew Mike and I were fucking. If David came over he’d definitely notice something, then Mike and I would be forced to stop keeping secrets. I wasn’t sure I was ready for that.

I thought, fuck it, the poor guy deserved someone to hang out with and I needed a new face anyway so I said yes, then put the phone down.

The moment I locked my phone, Mike pulled at my right thigh and kissed my hips then blew warm air softly on my pussy.

His wet tongue touched my clit as he inserted 2 fingers inside me slowly. I felt his ring and middle finger curve up and hit the walls of my pussy. Screaming, I felt them inside my stomach. HOLY SHIT. He’s done this a couple of times before but I always kept getting surprised. It’s like whenever his fingers were inside me, I felt them everywhere. My legs would feel tingly, my chest would tighten, my stomach would feel like it was going to explode, and my pussy would feel like I needed to release everything inside me. It felt so fucking good.

He kept going and going like he usually does. He pulsed his tongue fast on my clit while his fingers moved in and out of my vagina. I could feel my insides excited to get out. Like I was holding in pee for hours. I wanted it all out. He kept fingering me until I EXPLODED all over his face. He pulled his fingers out and he was wet all over. I couldn’t breathe. He licked my pussy juice off his fingers and then kissed my thigh gently. He kissed the top of my stomach, then my chest, then my neck, then my lips. I tasted myself in his mouth.

“Thank you,” I told him, panting.

“Only for you,” he replied then kissed my cheek.

After a few minutes, I stood up and told him that my friend David was coming over.

“Who’s David?” He said.

“I think you’ve met him, he’s your sister’s friend too. He went to my university too.”

“Ok. Cool. I’ll stay in my room.” He responded quickly and left.

I didn’t see him all day, I figured he wanted the time away from me anyway to play games that he couldn’t before because he always ended up fucking me during. (I learn now in hindsight that I was wrong.)

David got into the apartment with takeout from my favourite restaurant.

“I brought some for Mike too, his sister told me he’s staying here,” he mentioned as he put down the food.

I texted Mike: “food and David here, say hi”

He didn’t reply.

David and I ended up hanging out in my room. We talked about how long it’s been since we last saw each other and what we’re doing with work. He told me stories on and on and on about his gorgeous foreign boyfriend he met on Bumble.

My heart suddenly sank. I realized Mike didn’t reply, and I wondered why. I think my worry manifested physically because David saw my face drop and asked me what was wrong.

“I’ll tell you a secret but don’t tell anyone, especially not Mike’s siter,” I whispered.

“Yeah, go”

“I’m fucking Mike”

“FUCKING?!”

“SHUT UP SHUT UP” I shushed him.

“We are not in college, what the fuck do you mean fucking? Like casual fucking? just walking in the room fucking then walking out not talking fucking?”

“He sleeps in here-” I pat my bed “-fucking.”

“HOLY SHIT YOU GUYS ARE making love, having sex, fucking. Wait- Why are you telling me this?”

“Because he didn’t reply to my text”

“And?”

“David. We spent 24/7 with each other for the past 2 weeks in this room, in the kitchen, in the bathroom, fucking… and talking… and fucking… then he doesn’t reply to my text, WHILE HE’S IN THE OTHER ROOM? Did I fuck up?”

“Yeah, I don’t know.”

“Okay never mind. Whatever. I’ll ask him later,” I ended the conversation and we watched The Queen’s Gambit on Netflix until we both passed out.

I woke up at 9 am and David wasn’t beside me.

I walked out into the kitchen and saw him making tea, Mike walked out soon after, shirtless.

My body froze and a sudden wave of hot air flowed through me. My pussy tightened and I clenched my jaw. What was he doing to me at 9 in the morning? His body always has some grand effect on me. Or maybe it’s just him, all of him.

I managed to get out a casual “morning.”

He ignored me. He took a bottle of water from the fridge and then walked back into his room.

David and I ate breakfast together, watched some more Netflix, talked some more, ordered lunch from the resto downstairs, and then he left at around 4 PM.

I texted Mike “he’s gone, you playing?” He didn’t reply again.

After taking a shower and then checked my phone again, but still nothing.

I decided I’d sit on the couch in the living room in case he wanted to talk, fuck, or hang out. Whatever. I was willing to take whatever, I missed him.

I passed out on the couch and woke up too but still no reply. Still I missed him.

We spent 2 nights without sex, and I was getting worried.

I texted him again: “u okay? Busy? I’m just in my room if u wanna hang (or fuck lol)”

A few hours of dead silence later, I knocked on his door and opened it, I walked into him lying down, facing the wall. I crawled into bed and tried to spoon him but he grabbed my wrist tight and pushed it away from him.

I lay down on my back quietly next to him.

“What did I do?” I said softly, “you know you can just tell me if you wanted this to stop.”

No response.

“No you know you don’t have to talk about anything at all. If you still want me, you can have me however way you want right now. I want you right now, but you’re ignoring me,” I demanded.

He turned around and looked at me for a second with his eyes squinted, almost as if deciding what to do next. He then wrapped his hand around my throat. I felt my whole face squeeze. My eyes opened wide to him staring at me.

“What’s our safeword, baby?” He ordered in the most aggressive tone I’ve ever heard him speak. He called me baby. As much as I was afraid of how angry he was, he called me baby and that made me almost melt into him.

“Jesus,” I answered. I felt my life flash before my eyes. I didn’t know if I was ready for what he was about to do but I wanted it, I wanted him, however he wanted me I was willing to give it to him.

“Remember that for me,” he squeezed the sides of my neck with his hand.

My mouth was wide open, I tried to gasp for air, and my forehead felt hot. I don’t remember if I was tearing up.

He spat in my mouth, I tried to swallow it.

“You’re frustrating me, babe, you know that?” He’s still choking me.

“N-no,” I managed to get out, “I’m s-sorry.”

He took his other hand and covered my mouth.

“You’re not allowed to move right now, you’re frustrating me,” he squeezed my neck again.

He turned my whole body around and I lay flat on my chest. I could feel tears flow down my face. Excited, worried, curious, afraid, and all over horny. I fucking missed him, I didn’t have him for 2 days and I missed him. He was so full of rage, I could feel it.

He grabbed both my arms and tied my wrists together with a bandana. I tried to tug at them but he pushed them down.

“I need to buy rope,” he said to himself while he was sitting on my legs.

He slid down and tied my ankles together too.

He pulled at both the ties and I felt them tighten around my wrists and my ankles. They hurt, but in the best way.

My chest started beating hard, I didn’t know if I was getting scared but I for sure knew I didn’t want to say “Jesus.” I wasn’t going to stop him, I wanted to keep going. He had to keep going.

He pulled my waist up to have my ass in the air. I was on my knees with my face planted on the bed and my back arched.

He pulled off my tiny shorts and touched my ass cheeks. I felt his warm hands rubbing me softly, then he gripped hard at both cheeks, pulled at them, then spanked them HARD.

“OW,” I let out a small cry.

He squeezed my face “shh.”

I looked up at him and I saw his gorgeous face. With a face like that, he could do whatever the fuck he wanted with me.

He started spanking me HARD.

He spanked me once, twice, three times, I couldn’t count. I felt my ass burn, every part of my cheeks felt like they were sparking, and then they felt numb. I couldn’t feel anything anymore.

He pulled his dick out and stuck it right inside me. Holy shit I might not have been able to feel my ass but I could feel his whole 7 inches deep in my vagina. I squeezed and tightened my pussy for him.

“I missed you,” he spanked me again.

He started fucking me hard, grabbing onto my waist and fucked me like a sex doll. He moved my tiny body up and down and used me like a toy. I could hear him moaning. It was so hot. He wanted all of me so much that he forgot he was mad. I felt his dick sliding in and out of me, he was going so fast and hard. He slapped my ass in between. I couldn’t feel anything but his dick, nothing, not even his nails scratching the arch of my back.

He pulled out and I heard him exhale loudly.

I still couldn’t move, after he pushed me onto the bed.

He turned me over on my back while he was stroking his dick with his left hand. I could still feel the tight bandana around my wrists. He held my head with both his hands, opened my jaw and put his dick inside my mouth.

I was dripping saliva everywhere, I opened my mouth as big as I could and he just fucked my face as if he owned it. And he did, he owned it.

He held my head like it was a globe and went to town on me with his dick.

I couldn’t breathe for most of it, I was choking for some of it. I could hear him moaning and muttering “fuck” so it was all worth it. Every time he groaned I was reminded how much I wanted to be his slave.

He pinched my nipple and slapped my tits. He did that twice.

It’s like he wanted my whole body to know how mad he was at me.

After fucking my face, he took off the ties around my ankles and put my right leg up. He hugged my leg and kissed my ankle.

Putting his dick inside me with my right leg still up, he started fucking me hard. He fucked and fucked me and I could feel he was about to cum. I was half screaming half moaning.

He said, “I’m cumming.”

“Inside me,” I reply.

No. He didn’t want to cum inside me.

He pulled out, stroked his dick fast and came ALL OVER MY BODY. It sprayed to my stomach, tits, and my face. I felt his warm cum everywhere. He grunted and exhaled. He rubbed the tip of his dick on my wet pussy then collapsed in bed next to me.

I was left with red marks all over my body.

We were silent for a little bit, I told him he didn’t have to talk, so he didn’t. But he made sure I knew how he felt.

“I don’t want to share you,” he said, his face away from me.

I peeked over at him, I couldn’t move my body. Some parts stung and other parts were numb, but everything was just jelly.

“You’re not sharing me,” I reassured him.

“David?”

“David came over yesterday to talk about his boyfriend.”

“He’s gay?” He laughed a little. I could hear how disappointed he was in himself.

“Yes and he thinks you’re hotter than I am,” I giggle.

“If you just told me that—“ he got annoyed.

“I mean if this wouldn’t have happened if I told you that, then I’m glad I didn’t tell you sooner,” I joked again.

He lied silently, breathing in the heavy sex air.

“Were you jealous?” I asked, hoping the answer was yes.

He was gorgeous, the past 2 weeks up until this point had just been plain fun. We fucked and spent every day together, I wanted more of it. I didn’t want anything to stop.

“I wouldn’t have fucked you this hard if I wasn’t,” he said as he was reaching over to the bandanas around my wrist to untie them.

“Maybe I should make you jealous more”

“Don’t. Fuck. Don’t do that to me.”

“But this was so fun”

“You can have this anytime, just don’t make me feel shit.”

“I’m not making you feel anything,” I felt defensive.

“You’re making me feel a lot”

“Jesus,” our safe word.

“We’re not fucking,” he joked.

“No, I mean, Jesus, I didn’t know.”

“Now you know, but it’s fine forget it, I didn’t say anything.”

“No, it’s okay. I feel shit too. Who wouldn’t right? You’re the hottest person I’ve ever fucked and I can’t even believe you wanted more of me,” I told him with all honesty.

“Can we get out of this weird limbo soon and maybe actually date? I know we can’t go out on a date but, I wanna do more than just fuck.”

Never thought I would hear those words from him. I thought if one of us would break it would be me. Or we’d be friends with benefits forever until we got bored of each other and everything goes back to normal and we date other people. I didn’t expect this from him at all, but I was nothing but giddy.

I felt my stomach curl and my heart dip. He always had a way of making every part of me feel some sort of way.

“Yes, please, I want that more than anything,” I smiled and reassured him.

“Are you the type to want flowers when I ask you to be my girlfriend?” He seriously asked.

“No. Hahahahah. Are you asking that?”

“Yes, will you be my girlfriend?”

“Ask me again after 2 rounds of sex,” I joked.

“Okay,” he took the challenge, got up, carried me on his shoulders and brought me to the bathroom.

He turned on a cold shower for me and kissed me fully naked. All the parts he touched, spanked, clawed, choked, and bit- he washed them. He kissed all of me softly.

I felt his tongue inside my mouth while his wet fingers touched my clit.

He played with me in the shower. We fucked on the toilet. Then he asked me to be his girlfriend again.

“1 more round,” I remind him.

He sighed, almost defeated. We were both tired. I was sure his dick couldn’t take more then and there. We dried ourselves off and took a break.

He kissed me on the nose and then on the lips. He held my hand in bed and we cuddled until we passed out.

In the morning we fucked again, and after he came inside me he asked again: “will you be my girlfriend now?”

“Yes,” I smiled and kissed him more.

And that’s it, that’s how my roommate, my best friend’s brother, became my boyfriend.