My Girlfriend's Roommate

 

"Hello?" I called as I walked in the door of my girlfriend Courtney's apartment.

"Oh, hey Dan" I heard Melissa call back, "I'm in the kitchen, Courtney just went to the store to get some liquor. She'll be back soon, you can just go hang out in the living room if you want."

Which I did.

I guess before I should go on I should describe Courtney's roommate Melissa. about 5'7", 120lbs I assume, this girl was gorgeous. Thick dark brown hair, brown eyes, nice tanned skin. And a body to die for. Long legs, great sexy thighs, a tight round ass that wiggled when she walked and perfect breasts that were just the right size. She had a body that looked good in everything. I had seen her in all kinds of outfits around the apartment, and loved every one of them down to the baggy sweatpants and t-shirt, but nothing prepared me for what I was about to see.

She walked out of the kitchen and my jaw dropped. The tiniest, low-cut little black dress I had ever seen. It may very well have been a tank top pulled down just enough to cover her ass it was THAT short. With that she was wearing thigh-high fishnet stockings and 5" black stiletto heels that made those long sexy legs appear even longer.

Now I knew they were going out clubbing for the night as they did every other Saturday night. They liked to dress up but I'd never seen Melissa dressed so provocatively. I was in heaven. I wasn't going out. Just gonna hang around the apartment, have some beers, maybe watch a movie and wait for my girlfriend to get home for some drunken late night sex. She'd usually stumble in the door at 3 or 4 in the morning, drunk and horny from all the booze, dancing and guys hitting on her at the club, and we'd fuck until well into the sunlight.

But back to Melissa.

she must have known that I liked what I was seeing (though, I would assume that it was quite obvious) and she started to walk toward me, sitting on the couch.

"Do you think my dress is too short?" She asked. Now she wasn't just super sexy but she was also super smart as well and I knew that she knew her dress was way too short for any decent 22 year old girl to go out in. But I wasn't going to complain.

"No, not at all. You look incredible in it!".

By now she was standing within arms reach of me, still sitting on the couch, my eyes about at hip level to her.

"You're gonna make all the guys want you and all their girlfriends hate you" I told her.

She obviously loved hearing that. Courtney would sometimes tell me about their escapades at the clubs they liked to go to. Melissa loved getting attention and would do almost anything to get the guys to forget their girlfriends and focus on her. But she rarely ever brought a guy home, and never had a steady boyfriend at the time either. She just liked being a tease, and sometimes while me and Courtney were fucking I could hear Melissa in the next room moaning along with the low hum of a vibrator. However horny she was making the guys at the club, she was just as horny, if not more.

And here she was. I couldn't take my eyes off her and I knew she was loving it.

"Are you sure it's not too short?" she said as she slowly started to turn around, her ass now facing me. "Can you see my ass?"

"No," I answered. And that was the truth, but just barely. The fabric pulled down over her ass cheeks was stretched so tight it was almost transparent, and any sudden movements could her whole ass to be revealed.

Then she started to bend forward at the hips, pushing her ass back towards me ever so slightly. And like I had assumed the "dress" popped right up over her hips and her round tight ass was exposed to me in all it's glory, covered in just a tiny black thong.

She looked back over her shoulder at me and smiled, "How about now?"

"Looks perfect" I smiled back.

And with that she kept bending over until her hands were resting on the coffee table in front of her.

"I know you love my ass, I catch you checking me out when you come over. When I know you're gonna be here I try to get into some little shorts or tight jeans or a skirt just to make sure I have your attention."

My cock was rock hard at this point. It felt like it was just gonna explode through my jeans, which I assume is just the reaction Melissa was used to.

"Go ahead, touch. I know you want to" she said.

And with that i had a hand on each cheek, squeezing. Even better than I imagined.

"Is that all you want to do?" she asked.

"Not at all," I responded. And with my left hand I gave her a nice smack on the ass.

She moaned when I did it. So I did it again, a little harder this time.

She moaned louder.

She was getting off on it, so I did it a few more times, each one a little harder than the last. I was leaving handprints at this point but I could tell she wasn't fully satisfied yet. So with each smack I'd let my hand linger, rubbing all over her ass and then between her thighs. I could feel the heat and wetness from her pussy, and eventually I stopped smacking her and had my fingers inside her playing with her hot, wet pussy.

And then an explosion of wetness. I had made her cum. I could see her knees almost buckle with her orgasm. By this point she was moaning and screaming so loudly that I'm sure the neighbours could hear.

I kept going until i knew she was done, and with that she grabbed me by wrist, pulled my hand away from her and got down on her knees in front of me.

She was like an animal, the way she tugged at the button and unzipped my jeans. She reached down inside my boxers and pulled out my throbbing, rock hard cock. Now, I have always though I had a pretty average length dick, but it was thick. But this night it seemed even longer and thicker.

Not that I had much much of a chance to see it. It was out of my pants and immediately into her mouth within seconds. She worked her mouth all over the head and shaft while one hand worked the base and the other played with my balls. I don't think there's such thing as a truly bad blowjob, at least not in my experience. But I was getting one of, if not the best, blowjob I had ever gotten in my life. This girl was a pro, and I thought about all the guys she'd probably blown at the clubs, or about her blowing her professors at university. Those were the things I'd sometimes think about her doing when I was jerking off alone at home. But now I was getting the real thing!

I pride myself on having great sexual stamina, and can usually hold out for quite some time before cumming, but within a few minutes I could feel it.

"Oh God, Melissa! I'm about to cum!", I said, staring at the ceiling with my head hanging back over the the couch.

With that, she started going even faster. Her head bobbing up and down, taking my whole cock right to the base. Un. Real.

And then a huge blast of cum coursed through my cock into her mouth. And another. She kept on going until she made sure I was empty. She drained me of every last drop. I felt 5 pounds lighter!

I looked back at her, she was licking every last drop of cum off my dick and her fingers. She looked up at me with a smile, a tiny drop of cum dripping out the corner of her mouth and then she looked back over her shoulder.

That's when I noticed something that I hadn't noticed until now.

My girlfriend Courtney, directly across the room sitting at the top of the stairs with her little skirt up over her hips and working her pussy with her right hand. And the expression on her face was one I knew quite. She had just came with us!

She had been there the whole time and watched every moment. Her and Melissa were in on it together! I knew immediately that instead of just one incredibly horny girl I had to take care of two. I was going to be a busy man.