*The New Roomie is a Chris Jackson original story. It is not to be shared or posted without permission. This story is written for a mature audiences featuring characters 18 years old or older.*
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That movie night with my girlfriend Georgia and our new roommate, Susi, was incredible. Georgia and I (mostly Georgia), had been working Susi down since she moved. We all wanted her to be a little more relaxed and free spirited. Somehow, Georgia had a feeling there was more to Susi than she was letting on. And she was right.
We had an idea that something kinky was lurking dormant inside of Susi when she revealed she felt bad about us having to stop doing “couple” things when she was around. She said that we shouldn’t stop because she entered a room. Those things she’d walk in on and then we’d stop were laid traps to see how she’d react. And then that movie night happened.
We had done a shower rotation, me showering with Georgia, and Susi showering alone, of course. While Susi was still taking her shower, my sweet daring Georgia had stolen her clothes and towel. That forced Susi to come out naked. It had just been Georgia approaching her with the clothes, letting her know it was a fun prank. Susi had taken it very well.
She had known I was watching from around the corner by the stairs, and she took that very well too. Susi had even smiled about the situation, letting me know she was aware I was there. Little Suz got revenge on Georgia in the kitchen with an equally harmless prank; pantsing her and pulling her top up.
Georgia is the freest woman I’ve ever known. She didn’t have a thing to be afraid of. My college track star girlfriend had no problem spending the movie in the buff. The part that surprised me the most out of all of this was when Georgia started to touch me on the couch. With Susi right next to me. Then Susi joined in all on her own, and Georgia did nothing to stop it!
So there I was, two beautiful college girls touching me on my couch. Of all the things to happen next, Georgia invited her to blow me. There was no way I was saying no to that.
Before I knew what was going on, both of them were playing with each other and giving me dual-head. I erupted and they cleaned each other, and then me, off. I had no idea what the dynamics of my house would look like the next morning, but the result was beyond my wildest dreams.
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The sun pouring through my window to blind me woke me up the morning after that fateful night to find my bed empty. After the “movie” we had called it a night. Susi went to her room, and me and Georgia went to ours. Georgia usually slept in later than I did, so I was a little confused when I woke up alone. Had I done something wrong? Did I misread the signs that I thought were so blatantly clear? Perhaps I ruined things with both women.
Pulling on a pair of boxers and a t-shirt, I left my room. Looking down the hallways, straining my ears, I couldn’t hear anything. I tip-toed over to Susi’s room and knocked softly. Not a sound. I chuckled when I saw Susi wasn’t in there, but a vibrator was casually sitting on the nightstand. It wasn’t tucked away in a drawer or a shoebox or anything.
I wandered towards the stairs and I could hear music wafting up towards me, as well as the smell of something fantastic. Bacon, definitely. There were some other things I couldn’t place as well. That had to be Susi’s cooking. I still didn’t have the foggiest notion where my darling Georgia was. It was early in the day, so I doubted she was on a run so soon. Unless she was trying to beat the heat?
With at least one of the girls downstairs, I made my way down and through the house, into the kitchen. Susi was standing at the stove, wearing shorts, slipper socks, and a flannel shirt. She was singing along to whatever was playing on her Spotify from her phone wedged in her back pocket. Her legs didn’t go on for miles like Goergia’s, but I loved the thickness of her hams. Earmuff kind of legs.
“Good morning, Suz. How’d you sleep?” I asked casually, like last night hadn’t happened. I didn’t want to make any mention of it until I knew how she was feeling about it.
“Good morning Dom,” Susi said brightly. Her tone let me know she wasn’t regretting last night. At least not on the surface. “I slept very well.” The words came out in almost a purr. She definitely didn’t regret last night. The pretty girl turned to me and asked, “Georgia still in bed?”
Susi’s question registered with me right as I noticed that her flannel shirt was open. Not a damn thing under it. The panels of the shirt were sitting just right so that I could see the swells of her breasts but not her nipples. It looked so innocent but so teasing. Just like Susi.
“Uh, no. She got up before me.” I swallowed thickly. “I hope she’s not mad about last night. She seemed really into it… I’d feel horrible if she had a change of heart.”
Just then, I heard running footsteps and the kitchen door slid open, revealing a sweaty, smiling Georgia. She was so fucking hot, muscles tight and slicked with sweat, glistening from the morning sun.
“There’s my goddess,” I said happily. I saw her beaming smile and white teeth on display. “Good morning.” My shoulders relaxed, seeing both women were okay.
Georgia left the kitchen sliding door wide open as she stalked right to me, planting a kiss on my lips. “Morning, babe. Morning, Sus,” Georgia greeted our half-nude roomie. All three of us were closer to naked than not. I loved the new dynamic we’d uncovered.
“Morning, babe,” Susi said back, her voice low and sultry. “I made iced coffee for the three of us.”
“I’ll go shower and then come join you two,” she said and kissed me again. She turned back, looking over her shoulder and added, “Unless you prefer me like this?”
A growl emanated from deep in my chest. Georgia fucking new I had a sweat kink. I loved licking sweat off of her after a workout. I covered my tracks by saying, “Honey, not in front of Susi.”
The shorter of the two just laughed, calling out my defensive bluff as she poured her own iced coffee. “Dom, you were mentally present last night, right? ‘Not in front of Susi’ doesn’t work anymore.” She giggled. “If me being involved last night was a one-time, trial thing, I understand.” That changed the atmosphere immediately.
Georgia and I both shared a glance. Susi prepared herself for the worst, buttoning up her shirt. “Suz… we should talk about last night, but at this moment I think I speak for Dom and I when I say please don’t button that shirt.”
Susi blinked, her hand stopping at the third button. It looked really funny, almost like she was wearing a sleeved cloak. “We probably should talk. Last night just kind of happened, and then we didn’t address what it meant,” Susi said. Her words pretty well matched up with how we felt. I let out a small sigh as Susi undid the buttons of her flannel again. We were healing, I joked to myself.
“Last night happened, it was insanely hot, and for my end, I wouldn’t hate it happening again. There,” Georgia said. It was her turn to undress a bit more as she peeled her sports bra off. She herself dressed in just shoes and tight running shorts. “I hate the feeling of sweat-dried clothes.” Me and Susi weren’t complaining. We happily stared at the naked woman who could be a Women’s Health cover model.
“I also had a lot of fun last night. It woke up some stuff in me I didn’t know I needed. I really like you two, we have good chem, and I think you’re both sexy as fuck. You’re fun and I feel safe.” She turned off the stove burner she was working with. Susi turned around and put her hands on her hips, her shirt spreading out a little more. “Dom?”
Georgia and Susi’s eyes were both on me. Letting out a huff of air, I put my hands on my hips. “I don’t know what to say except that I’m just a little confused. We’re all in agreement last night was incredible. But do we get labels? Are me and Georgia still a couple and you’re our roomie with benefits? So… are we all dating each other? That’s a throuple, right? I think that’s a thing.”
My gorgeous, topless Georgia smiled. “I don’t know what to call us. Maybe we, as a package, don’t need a label? I know that whatever our situation is, as we have it, is really good. Free use roommates, maybe? But of course, you and I are still a couple, Dom.”
Susi smiled, her eyes gleaming. “Fuck, I like the sounds of that. Any time, anywhere in the apartment, just the three of us having at each other in any combo we want.” The girl actually purred and bit her lip as she thought about it.
“I-I like the sound of that. Georgia, I have to ask then; are we exclusive?” I rushed to elaborate as soon as I saw her eyebrows raise. “And by that I mean do either of us, or both, get to take Susi on dates?”
Susi played with an undone button on her shirt. “I like going on dates.” She had said it so sweetly, her eyes on the floor. Georgia and I both practically melted.
Georgia pouted like she was the world’s cutest puppy. “Oh honey, of course Dom and I will both take you on dates. We won’t just use your body and not give you connection. That’d be cruel and incredibly selfish.”
Susi smiled and looked up, clasping her hands together. “Oh yay,” she breathed excitedly. This girl was too damn precious for this world. “I’m not technically in a locked-in relationship with you two. And I’m a roomie and not a girlfriend, so this is still funny,” Susi said. Georgia and I scrunched our brows, not sure what she was getting at. Then Susi struck.
She lunged forward and grabbed Georgia’s running shorts and yanked them down to her knees. Little Suz scurried off with a giggle, her flannel shirt trailing behind her like a cape.
Georgia threw her head back and laughed as she pulled her shorts the rest of the way off. The track goddess was completely naked in the kitchen, the glass door still wide open. If anyone happened to be looking through that door at 9:30 a.m., they would have gotten quite the sight.
“Susi, what about breakfast?” I called after her through my own laughter. These two were insane, and I loved it.
Susi came back around the counter. “Good call. She laughed but kept her distance from Georgia, expecting retribution. “I hope you guys like bacon and spinach quiche.”
“That sounds so fucking good that I won’t slam you on the kitchen table and eat you out until you cry for pantsing me.” Georgia said it so flatly as she helped herself to Susi’s cold brew that neither me nor Susi doubted my girlfriend was planning to do just that.
“Fuck,” Susi said in a breathy whisper. “Can that happen after breakfast?”
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Georgia, Susi and I played around with our new dynamic for a whole week. The girls mainly aimed their pranks at each other, because honestly I was the most reserved of us. I guess I just had a “I’m here to watch” vibe.
Georgia maintained her role as the in-charge mistress. Susi was the “innocent” girl next door. She was just as bad in her pranks as Georgia was, but Susi was also great at acting naive. Susi acted like she hadn’t purposely turned Georgia’s favorite vibrator on its highest setting for her to find out later. Georgia was more aggressive; grabbing Susi by the scruff of her neck and fingering her to completion bent over the kitchen sink while she tried to clean up. That was more free use than pranking, but still. They were both happy.
I noticed that I was around for a lot of these shenanigans. I would occasionally enjoy the free use aspect, but I wasn’t a prankster. Being a voyeur, I rarely collected physically on them for myself, until one night.
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I came home late one night from a kitchen shift to find the lights in the living room turned off. The girls were on the couch together, the screen projector pulled down and a laptop streaming to it.
I kept quiet, just to see what they were watching out of curiosity. It wasn’t a movie or some cute TV show like I was expecting. They were watching a full-blown porn video!
It was the nastiest blowjob I’ve ever seen. The girl giving it was an absolute mess, tears and running mascara all over her face. Her mouth was a slimy mess from slick saliva and glossy precum. The busty star’s shirt was torn open and her large tits were messy, too. She looked like she was slathered in oil or lotion or something. The dude’s cock was almost comically large, purple and veined.
“Uh, hey girls, I’m home,” I said awkwardly. I stepped into the room and noisily dropped my backpack on the floor.
“Fuck, fuck! Turn it off!” Georgia said urgently. She scrambled to the laptop, her tits hanging over the top of her loose sleep shirt in her rushed movement.
“You’re home early,” Susi said nervously. The little brunette shut off the projector, her shorts down around her thighs. The gusset of her little panties were still askew, giving me a partially obstructed view of her cute pussy. Once the projector was off, she fixed her tight sleep shorts that left her a visible camel toe.
“I’m actually home a little late,” I corrected. Moving to stand by the arm of the couch, I asked, “So what were you girls watching?” I had just enough time to see the video labeled “Evil Angel blowjob.”
“N-nothing. Just a romantic comedy. You wouldn’t like it.” Georgia lied, but it was so obvious and unconvincing it made me laugh. Her face blushed red from having been caught.
“So whose porn choice was it?”The question came out extremely casual, my hands in my pockets. I was being completely nonchalant about it, but I was loving the way the girls were squirming.
Susi hung her head. “It-it’s mine. I’ve been thinking about crazy blowjobs since last week,” she confessed. “I’ve found some crazy ones, and I was just showing Georgia my favorite.”
I knew Georgia had some crazy porn tastes. We’d done some crazy shit, but I’m not sure Suzi knew that. If they were watching messy porn like this together, I had the feeling Suzi knew Georgia was a dirty girl, too. What happened the first time between us certainly wasn’t a fluke. This still had the chance to be fun, me catching them watching porn with their pants down… literally.
“Trying to corrupt Georgia on me, Susi? Show me what you’re showing her,” I said sternly, crossing my arms. The cute little cook reached for the projector remote, but I clicked, my tongue at her. “I don’t want to see the video. You’re going to show me.”
Susi gulped and then she had to bite back a smile as she understood the game. “Oh, uh, okay,” she said. Playing shy, she pushed a light brown lock of hair behind her ear. She got off of the couch and Georgia watched with a big grin as Susi dropped to her knees in front of me. “I need you to take your cock out, sir.” Oh, that was a fun new touch!
I chuckled and shook my head, keeping my thumbs in my belt loops. “I’m not going to do a damn thing. You take my cock out.” Georgia giggled at that, but I didn’t break character. “Hurry up. I’m tired.”
Susi made quick work of my pants button and fly. She tried to push my pants down but my thumbs in the loops didn’t let her.
“Nope,” I said with another shake of my head. “Just like the video.”
Susi sighed and pulled the panels of my pants as wide as she could and then pulled my cock and balls out of my underwear, letting them dangle in front of her.
“Georgia, are you going to just sit there and watch your boyfriend roughly fuck my throat?” Susi asked innocently. The college babe on her knees batted her long lashes at my sexy blonde girlfriend. Georgia was clearly touching herself, tits still out, her panties pulled to the side as she teased her entrance with two fingers.
“You’re damn right,” my girl laughed. She slipped a long and delicate finger inside herself with a gasp. “You were telling me about how bad you wanted to do this, and my gag reflex won’t let me throat him like you think you can. I’ll happily watch my real-life porn, thanks.”
“Oh my God, fine,” Susi huffed. She rolled her eyes as she spit on my still wilted dick. The brown-eyed beauty started to suck me into her mouth, able to take in all of me easily since I was still mostly soft. Suz moved her head back and forth rapidly, swinging her tongue back and forth under me like a soft pendulum. Then she was circling the muscle around me, getting me hard fast.
I rapidly inflated, and in no time, I was hitting the back of her throat. She clasped her hands behind her back, mimicking the video.
“Tear her shirt open!” Georgia encouraged me. This was definitely where the video had gone.
Without pulling out of her mouth, I leaned over her, and dwarfing little Susi, I grabbed her night shirt. It tore easily, all the way down to expose her surprisingly large tits for a girl her size. She moaned as she sucked me hard, hollowing her cheeks. I slapped one squishy boob, then the other.
Susi withdrew from me with a loud slurp. A big wad of her saliva connected my cock head to her puffy and pouty lips. Those entrancing oak brown eyes looked up at me. “Slap my face and chest with your cock, Dom. This blowjob is supposed to make me look like a dirty, humiliated slut.” She slurped up and down both sides of my now fully standing cock before urging, “Don’t be gentle.”
I took my cock in my own hand and started to practically whip her with it. Georgia disappeared with a promise to be back in a second. She was, just like she said, and she had a bottle with her. It was cherry flavored lube.
Georgia squirted a gracious amount of it over my cock, jerking me off fast and hard. The lube made a lewd sloshing and smacking sound as she worked. Georgia pressed a thumb to my frenulum. That alone was enough to make my eyes roll. Then Georgia pulled Susi’s head back by the hair, making her moan. I blinked rapidly as she shot a huge glob of it into her mouth.
While I stood there watching, Georgia grabbed Susi’s head and plunged it back onto my cock. It made the smaller brunette splutter and gag as red, sweet-smelling oil and gel was expelled from her lips to run all over her face, neck and chest.
I grabbed Susi by the head and started to ram her down my pipe. My roommate’s throat made the most obscene sounds as the wetness spilled out, making little bubbles around the corners of her mouth.
Georgia used her hands to catch the running red substance and rub it into Susi’s chest. I kept fucking her face, making her pretty eyes roll back. “This is just like her video,” Georgia laughed. “Susi’s such a little slut, and she barely has a gag reflex. I saw her practicing on one of my biggest fake cocks. The girl was almost swallowing it.” They were sharing sex toys now? Damn.
The deeper I fucked Susi’s throat and the sloppier she got, the more moans and squeals she let out. She was loving this debasement between the three of us and she was definitely getting off on this. I could see the strain in her shoulders from how hard she was fighting to keep her hands behind her back.
Georgia helped her out and started to pull on her nipples. She was tweaking them and twisting so good that Susi had to arch her mid-back to follow Georgia’s pulling. This let me hit a new angle and go even deeper down her throat.
“Holy shit,” I panted. “I thought last week’s blowjob was good? This shit is next level.” I grabbed Susi’s head even tighter and I started to swivel, feeling the angles of her throat. She was tearing up good, her subtle makeup starting to stain like her porn star in the video. Susi was a little porn star, but better. Her smile was real, and so were her tits. The girl next door look she was rocking sent her over the top in the looks department.
Georgia surprised me by choosing to further ruin Susi’s outfit by tearing a wide hole in the crotch of her sleep shorts. Susi moaned like a needy slut at the way we were treating her. I filed that info away. The girl liked being used. We would pay her back with orgasms and oh so much aftercare.
“Babe, she’s fucking soaked! Look at this whore!” Georgia laughed as she rubbed her hand just over the front of Susi’s pussy and held up glistening fingers. “These panties are fucking ruined,” she said before licking Susi’s taste off of her hand. Her eyes rolled back and she hummed greedily “I’m going to have her sit on my face while you fuck her mouth. Nobody stops until you cum.”
Susi wasn’t asked about this, but her little growl told us she was in. I let Susi off my cock to breathe while Georgia manhandled the little thing. “You guys ruined my pajamas.” She was so disoriented and out of breath. I couldn’t tell if she was mad or not.
“We’ll buy you new ones,” I said and pulled Susi’s ruined mouth back onto my cock. My time was getting close, and not finishing at this point would be damn-near painful.
“Or she can just wear them as is. Make it easier for us to use her next time. She can wear them whenever she wants to be used like a sex doll,” Georgia suggested before she started to noisily suck on the wet gusset of Susi’s panties. “Her little signal she wants to play,” my girlfriend added. Susi’s slick was already decorating her mouth.
The way Susi fucking moaned when Georgia’s mouth touched her vibrated along my length. The struggle for me to hang on was very real.
Susi finally lost her battle to keep her hands behind her back. She started to lean back, her hands still behind her. It allowed her to hold onto and grope Georgia’s firm, perky tits through her shirt.
I wasn’t as deep in Susi’s throat at this angle, but it let Susi control more of her own head movements. This meant the adorable, dirty little slut was fucking her own face on my cock.
I was able to move my hips to match her movements, letting me follow her down and come up for her to chase me. She masterfully kept me in her mouth during the whole damn rodeo. I was so fucking close. Watching my girlfriend eat Susi’s pussy through her soaked panties, a completely slobbered and haggard, whorish looking Susi throating me like she’d happily die for it, was too fucking much.
Wishing I could last longer but not being able to, I groaned and cursed as I came. My legs shook and my toes curled and uncurled. I chose not to give Susi a warning. I had a feeling she wouldn’t want one.
As I came what felt like buckets into her throat and mouth, Susi didn’t swallow. She kept bobbing, letting my cock push my cum down her throat or out of her mouth. It was the damnedest thing I ever saw or felt.
Georgia and I watched together as my pearl-white semen mixed with red cherry lube to make a red-white-and-pink mix run down her face and body.
Once I was done unloading in her and her mouth was mostly free of the kinky concoction, I slowly slid out of her gullet. Susi spluttered and coughed but she had the most pleased, sated and content look on her face.
Georgia was still under her. She hadn’t finished her mission. My blonde, chiseled beauty made Susi’s little body tremble and convulse. She licked and sucked her to orgasm from below, hands holding Susi’s hips as the smaller woman squirmed and wreathed.
Susi howled in bliss and ecstasy. She looked like quite the tortured little thing; screaming out as fluids ran all over her. She almost passed out onto the floor, but I caught her and carefully picked her up. I placed her on the couch so Georgia could get up and dust herself off with a smile.
My girlfriend licked her girl-cum-running lips and wiped her face on her bare arm. Georgia laughed as she looked at Susi’s messy body and my mess of a cock.
I looked down at my ruined, stained pants. “Should have let her take these off.” I chuckled. “It was fucking worth it, though.” Stroking my cock, just a tiny bit of lingering jizz worked it’s way out. “You two should watch porn together more often”.
“I’m going to make her some tea for her throat.” Georgia sauntered off, leaving me to cuddle the nearly-sleeping girl on the couch.