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I shot out of bed and looked at the clock. What the heck was I doing going to bed at 11pm on a Friday night? I usually like to get my sleep, but I was really horny and had been thinking about Emma. We had hooked up several times now and I wanted it again.
I crawled out of bed and checked myself in the mirror. My large t-shirt was enough to cover my underwear and I assumed it would be coming off anyway. Without a second thought, I left my room and headed straight for Emma's. Hopefully, she was horny. She would be.
Room 505. Room 505. Found it. I raised my fist to the door and knocked, waiting for her to come answer. There was no way she could be sleeping. Sure enough, the door opened and Emma was standing in front of me. God, how I missed her. Rather, missed her pussy. She was wearing cute pajama shorts and a dark tank top.
"Tess?" She seemed surprised to see me. The room was dark except for a small lamp and it appeared she must have been sleeping already. How lame. Well, her night was about to get way more interesting.
"Can I come in?" I asked, stepping inside as she nodded.
I jumped out of my skin when I heard someone clear their throat from the other side of the room. "Who is that?" The mystery voice asked.
Turning towards the voice, my eyes widened as I realized I must have forgotten she had a roommate. I had the luxury of living alone. To make matters worse, her roommate was none other than beautiful Rachel from my math class. It figured.
"This is Tess," Emma said with a smile. "A, um, friend."
Rachel stared at me in disbelief for some time. Her eyes squinted at me, studying me. She ran her hand through her short brown hair and flashed a suspicious knowing smile. "Hm," she remarked finally. "So this is Tess. I think I know you from somewhere." The expression on her face illustrated how much she was scrutinizing me.
Emma stepped between us. "No, you don't." I wondered why she cared. By now, I had almost forgotten what I came for.
"Yeah," I piped up, stepping up to Emma's side. "I saw you at the party last week. Rachel, is it?"
"Right," she dragged out that word. "Yeah, you waved to me right before you were sucking face with my roommate here and soon before you left together." She laughed in the now silent room.
Emma was clearly embarrassed, so I put my hand on her back in an attempt to calm her. "Uh-huh," I replied. "You and I are also in the same math class."
"I recall," she smiled now, sizing both of us up together. "So what are you up to, coming to see Emma so late at night? And... dressed like that." She almost was teasing us now.
I was frozen now and so was Emma. I had to be the one to cover. What was I supposed to say? We could go back to my room, but then she would know we were fucking and that would be embarrassing. I had to stay here and just, I don't know, do something.
"None of your business," Emma replied and headed back to her own bed. I followed.
"Isn't it though? This is my room too, you know," Rachel griped, pulling the covers back over herself.
"Just go back to bed, party pooper. You won't even know she's here. Don't worry about it," Emma finished.
Rachel just chuckled and laid down, facing the opposite direction. She had to know. I climbed into the small bed with Emma and cozied up to her. Fuck, I was so horny now. We took up time just chatting about the new and mundane things in our lives, waiting to make sure Rachel was asleep. As we continued to whisper and lie on our backs, I rubbed my hand along the inside of Emma's thigh. She tensed up for a second and then closed her eyes.
"I love it when you touch me like that," she whispered to me.
"Oh, yeah? How about like this?" I whispered back, slipping my hand underneath her shorts.
"Mm," she mewed quietly as I slipped a finger into her wet pussy.
"You've got to be quiet, baby." I looked back at Rachel and noticed her breathing had slowed. She had to be asleep by now.
Straddling Emma's open legs, I didn't even bother to pull down her shorts. My fingers pumped in and out of her pussy as my other hand assaulted her clit.
"What if we get caught?" she whispered. Her breathing increased.
"That would be hot. I know you'd like that, huh, slut?"
She nodded quietly and I pumped my fingers faster. Truth is, I'd never been caught, but I sure wouldn't mind it if it was Rachel. As if on cue, I felt a tug on the back of my shirt and was promptly shoved against a wall. My breath was knocked out of me and I gasped, trying to grasp the situation.
"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" Rachel yelled at me and had both of my shoulders pressed to the wall. Maybe I should rethink getting caught next time.
"I-I--" I stuttered and looked back at Emma who was covered up, looking surprisingly unamused. I was terrified.
"Little whores like you have been in and out of here ever since I've been sharing a room with this little slut over here. Quite frankly, I'm tired of it and I'll be damned if I have to listen to another fucking night of her getting her brains fucked out!" Her face was so close to me and she was fucking pissed. I was trembling. She squinted her eyes at me again.
"I know you especially; she's been getting herself off on the nights no one has come to fuck her. You know what she moans into her pillow? Your name. I'm tired of hearing it, I really am, and I think this is the last straw." We were touching noses now and she paused for a few seconds. I searched her eyes for some sort of glimmer but there was none.
Then, she just broke into a roaring laugh and released me from the wall. She was doubled over now in a complete laughing fit and I had no idea what to do.
"Dude! You should have seen your face! Oh, I really did it good that time. I think I'm ready for my performance."
"Rachel is a theatre major," Emma said, deadpan, and rolled her eyes. "She does weird stuff like this all of the time."
"My professor said that my anger needs to be more authentic and I think I've got it down! Thanks for the practice, my good old scene partner!"
"Um, sure?" I offered, very confused.
"Nah, really it's chill, babe," she beamed and put her arm around me. "It's true that she masturbates to you but there haven't been any sluts coming here to fuck her. Besides you!"
"Rachel!" Emma scolded.
"Oh, come now, it's true! I knew you guys were fucking and I really don't care. It's awesome, carry on, carry on." She laughed some more and patted me on the shoulder. "You might be inclined to know that I'm a lesbian as well, just throwing it out there. You both are quite hot."
"Damn," I began, "Why is everyone here a lesbian?"
"Works out that way I guess! Life sure is crazy. It's almost like we're in one of those shitty eroticas written strictly for the male gaze."
"Geez, don't get her started on that one," Emma laughed.
"If we were in one, I bet the author is into girls too!" Rachel added with a small chuckle.
I changed the subject. "Have you both, you know--" I began, unsure if I should ask.
"Oh, God, no!" Exclaimed Rachel. She gestured to Emma. "This one in her bra and panties is a wonderful sight but, I mean, we share a room for the whole year and I don't want things to get awkward, you feel me?"
"I do feel you - wait, I mean--"
"Oh, really?" Rachel interrupted me. "Because you can feel me anytime, honeybunch, I'll tell you that!"
"Well," Emma chimed in sharply, "She was literally just feeling me before you had to be a sicko and jump in for your stupid acting stunt."
"You'll get over it, babe," Rachel shook her head and shot me a knowing look.
I had almost forgotten Emma was here, sadly enough, because I was too distracted by Rachel's charm. Certainly, I did like Emma for her body and fucking her was everything I had dreamed about. However, she just wasn't on my mind as a priority when there were plenty of other girls around.
"Well, we're gonna, you know, get back to it." I, of course, still wanted to fuck Emma and my pussy was soaked beyond belief. Rachel surely must have noticed my nipples poking through my thin shirt.
"You can't now," Rachel declared. "I know what you're going to do and I can't just lay here and pretend I don't know."
"Oh, yeah? Watch me," Emma said, clearly heated.
"You read my mind, babe, I was just about to suggest that!" She took off her shirt to reveal large tits struggling to break free from a black bra. She wasn't wearing shorts either, just black panties. I admired her adorable tummy that just barely spilled over her panties.
"Whoa, hey!" Emma yelled, whacking my shoulder for gawking at her. "I didn't mean it literally!"
"Sure you did. Like I said, it's my room too and I'm not going to be held hostage while you have your crazy sex party."
Emma and I exchanged glances and just shrugged our shoulders.
"Come on, you two," Rachel continued. "I'm not gonna cramp your style and join you, but I do want to watch. And I am gonna touch myself because hearing Emma moan like that earlier has really gotten me worked up, to be honest."
Her honesty was surprising. I had to admit, it did turn me on to know she was listening to us, so maybe letting her watch could be fun too. I didn't check for Emma's approval - I didn't need it.
I tore my shirt and panties off and said, "Fine. You want a show, we'll give you a show." I turned to Emma, raising an eyebrow. "Won't we, babygirl?" By the time I got done staring at Rachel, who had now pulled up a desk chair and was rubbing herself, Emma had already taken her clothes off.
"Yes, Ma'am!" Emma replied eagerly, flipping me onto my back, kissing me, harder than I remember from before. "I can't wait to eat your pussy, Tess." Her passion was thick and intense. She immediately lowered her head to my cunt, sucking and licking as eagerly as possible. I heard the squelches of Rachel playing with her own pussy and her soft sighs in the background. Grabbing onto Emma's head, I pushed her tongue deeper into me and ground my clit on her mouth.
"Keep going, baby. You're gonna make me cum in your mouth," I sighed and knew my orgasm was building rapidly. She didn't respond and her dedication brought on my orgasm even further. Hearing Rachel's little moans and her eyes watching our scene seemed to encourage the both of us. I couldn't even find the strength to announce that I was cumming before my back arched. Emma held my legs open while she continued to eat me. The wetness flowed out of my cunt. I sighed, spent, as she finally let up and raised her head to look at me. Her face and mouth glimmered with my pussy juice as my eyes glimmered with mischief.
"Baby," I grinned. "Go kiss our little audience member; I think she needs some of that."
Rachel's eyes widened as her hand pumped her pussy faster. She was about to cum. I watched as Emma strutted over and pushed Rachel's hand away, replacing it with her own. She fucked her with three fingers while they kissed passionately. Still laying on the bed, I was a speechless spectator and watched excitedly as Rachel reached her own climax. Her moans were tiny and catlike, something I didn't quite expect, but was so hot.
"Come back here, Emma. It's my turn." I beckoned her and she went to lie down. "No, no. On my face."
She excitedly hopped onto my face and I licked with even more gusto than she had with me. I heard no sounds from Rachel, but I felt her stare. Emma grabbed onto the headboard and wiggled her hips on my face. I slapped her ass and her body caved at the blow.
"I need to cum!" she yelled. It had barely been a few minutes, so I didn't respond and reached up to play with her nipples. "Please!" She yelled again, yearning for my approval. She knew I wouldn't punish her if she did cum, but she always ached for any sort of approval. I decided I had made her wait long enough, patting her thigh and moaning into her pussy. She convulsed even more and I had to grasp onto her so she wouldn't topple over. I licked and licked as the cum filled my mouth. It tasted too good.
She climbed off me and pecked my forehead in thanks.
Rachel broke the silence. "Fuck, that was indescribable."
I raised my hand to Emma for a high-five. "Yay, we did it!" I laughed.
Emma seemed pleased with what we had done.
"Hey, guys?" Rachel questioned. As we got dressed, we turned towards her expectantly. "You guys aren't exclusive, are you?"
"Oh, God, no!" Emma replied.
"No," I confirmed. "We just like to fuck."
"Alright, then." She looked at me thoughtfully and I grew embarrassed for some reason. "Tess, are you free tomorrow night?"
"Um, I could be. For what?"
"A date."
"Oh," I glanced at Emma and she didn't even look hurt. That was good. "Sure. Just keep in mind I'm not usually a huge slut--"
"No, I don't care about that. I've been meaning to get the guts to ask you out, but I thought the two of you were dating."
"Emma," I sighed. "If I'm gonna be dating her, we can't do this anymore."
She hardened. "That's fine. I can just find someone else." That was easier than I thought.
Soon enough, Rachel and I were an official couple. I had long forgotten about Emma and she had long forgotten about me. I guess the saying is true that everything happens for a reason, since my fling with Emma led me to my first real relationship.
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