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I strolled to him with my head lowered slightly. "Hey, may I please borrow fifty dollar, Marshal?" I pleaded, while giving him a puppy face.
He looked up from his issue of Playboy. "Again?"
"Yes, I just need some cash for a gift for Linda's bachelorette party gift."
He raised his eyebrows but then put his magazine down and reached for his wallet.
"Here you go," he sighed, handing me some cash.
"Oh, you are so sweet, Marshal," I praised him, before I attacked him while cheesing.
I hugged him for a minute and kissed him on the right cheek.
"I'm trying to thank you; can't you wrap your arms around me too? This woman likes guys who are affectionate."
He enveloped his arms around me too for a minute as well.
'Oh, I didn't expect that. My panties are wet.'
Then I casually backed away and glanced at him.
I took a tour of his entire 5'9 body. 'Wow, slightly above average body, with green eyes and red hair,' I thought, before I gazed at his crotch. 'Enough to notice, but not big enough for him to be a dick. Too bad he's taken.'
"Why are starring at me and not saying anything?"
"Oh, sorry," I replied, peeking back at his eyes. "You got anything going on tonight, it is Saturday."
"Well, I did have plans, but Claire had other plans," he admitted, shrugging somewhat.
"Are you telling me she cheated on the sweetest guy on the planet?" I inquired, putting both of my hands on my heart. "I feel my heart breaking right now."
"Yes, but that's life for you. Numerous times she was nowhere to be found, She ignored my texts and calls, and when I confronted her, she bullshitted me. I smelled it and you know what I say?"
"'Whenever you hear, smell or see bullshit, you have to address it," right?"
"Exactly, she got all pissed off that I didn't trust her. Then her phone rang, and I asked her who was calling. She refused to tell me, so I told her she had already been playing that bullshit for long enough. So I demanded to know who was calling."
He lay back and stayed silent with a sad face.
"Oh, I'm so sorry," I cried, wrapping my arms around him again.
After a minute, I sat down on his lap with my legs going to the right side of him. My small boobs pressed onto his upper chest and my chin pushed onto them slightly as well as he hugged me too. We just held each other for a few minutes as I wanted to be there for my friend.
'Oh, my panties are drenched now. I should probably just get up and get ready to go out,' I thought, before I let go of him.
I calmly started to get off him, but he seized my right arm. "Wait."
We glared at each other for thirty seconds as we licked our lips. He pulled me right back to him, and we kissed each other. It lasted for a minute as my hands were on his thighs and my butt felt his member become rather hard too. His hands took a trip to my lower back, and he caressed it.
'I feel my heart connected to his, so I know its more than lust, caused by a close friendship. This is right, but still wrong.'
Even as I knew that, my lips refused to leave his and my hands lifted up to his lower neck. 'He is such a wonderful man and he does deserve better,' I thought, sparking a couple of tears.
Then his hands came to my stomach, and he pushed me off him marginally. "No, let's not make this mistake. I'm on the rebound, you are my roommate and us getting involved would just complicate things."
"You are right," I agreed, getting off him.
"You are also a great friend, Hilary, even if you do borrow money from me every week."
"Its all I can do for you, Marshal, besides pay my half of the bills," I mentioned, before we had another starring contest.
I felt my body vibrating and some lady juice escaping my panties too. "I'm gonna go take a shower before I head out."
"Okay," he said, raising his arms up somewhat. "This isn't gonna make things weird, is it? I mean, we only made for a few minutes while we rubbed each other slightly."
"I don't think so, do you?"
"Oh, it'll be the worst, I'm gonna cringe every time you walk into this living room. Your black hair, pretty face, your boobs and the rest of your small, but sexy figure will drive me insane."
"Well, as long you don't ask me to move out, funny guy, I think we'll be fine."
He just shot me a dirty, but loving look.
Then I walked off to the bedroom and shut the door. "That was weird in multiple ways," I said, before I undid my shorts.
I slid them down and then took off my blue silk panties as well. "Holy fucking shit, these are completely soaked," I whispered, holding them up in front of me. "All because of that hunk."
I stripped completely, threw everything into the hamper and retrieved some new clothes. "I'd love to have his cock inside me, but I gotta think about my living situation and the fact that he is my only male friend," I pointed out, rummaging through my dresser.
"I can always just use this nice piece of equipment," I muttered, holding my clear glass dildo.
I put it back, and as I had everything I wanted, I carried my clothes to the door. I opened the door and walked to the bathroom completely naked. I stepped in there and shut the door.
"I'm sure if he saw my naked body, he'd have no choice, but to fuck me," I chuckled, placing my clothes on the sink. "I know once I saw his rod, I'd want him to shove it inside me," I spoke, getting into the shower and pulling on the curtain.
I turned on the water, closed my eyes and just stood still for a moment. "Shit, I think I may really like him. He does know how to kiss and properly prep a woman."
I began washing my hair. "On the other hand, I could get him to wash me if we were dating."
It took me about twenty minutes to finish.
As I was done, I took a deep breath and felt my pussy. "Damn, it is steaming and not because of the hot water," I moaned, before I began rubbing it.
I sucked my lips into my mouth, closed my eyes and started breathing heavily through my nose. "Yes, you can let your cock slide into my pussy, I don't mind. Cum inside me too, I want you to squirt everything you have to give. If I get pregnant, you can propose to me and I'll say yes. We'll be a married couple with a newborn and I'll get some bigger tits too," I moaned, scrapping my slit.
I grabbed onto the curtain bar and held it. I began to head bang somewhat, which made my neck hurt to some degree, but yet, the fire in my twat was worth it. I smiled and slanted the top half of my body down.
"I just need Anthrax here, and I'll be fucking and rocking out at the same time," I laughed.
My hand continued to go back and forth repeatedly across my swollen pussy lips as my head kept moving, but the rest of my body stood frozen.
"Shit, my wrist is making its painful move too, but I'll shoot out my juice thinking about that sweet guy even if it kills me. Yes, Marshal, shove that cock so far deep inside me that you can't get it back out. Then all we'll able to do is make love, over and over again. You can tell me how much you love me more than a friend."
Then I felt a couple tears actually flow down my cheeks. "Oh, fuck, I love him. I love that dude, but yet I agreed with him as we shouldn't have gotten involved. That makes me a naughty lady, and you should teach me a lesson, Marshal," I moaned.
I felt as if the water suddenly turned ice cold. "Shit, that's good and bad on so many levels," I muttered, letting my lady juice spill out.
I bit down on my bottom lip, opened my eyes, and then I turned off the water. I moved the curtain back and grabbed a towel.
I dried off and grinned. "I wonder if twenty minutes is long enough for him to figure out that he wants to fuck me. I know if the roles were reversed, I'd want to fuck me," I mentioned, before I wrapped the towel around my waist.
"If I'm a half hour late, Linda will live," I said, before I grabbed the door knob.
I roamed back out into the hallway and made the trip over to his bedroom.
"Oh, the door is shut, maybe he is masturbating thinking about fucking his ravishing roommate. She does have these bosoms I know he loves," I bragged, grabbing my hooters, while strolling towards his door.
I put my left ear onto the door but heard nothing back.
My eyebrows drifted down, and I leaned away from the door. "Why would his door be closed if he wasn't in there?" I pondered, before my hand came towards the knob.
Before I could grab it, his door suddenly opened.
I looked at his entire body. "Marshal, you are naked," I pointed out, grinning.
"I know. Are you just gonna stand looking at me, or are you gonna ask if you can come in?"
"May I come in?" I giggled slightly, lowering my head a bit.
He immediately grabbed my right arm and yanked me to him. He kissed me and placed his hands onto my butt. My hands grabbed both of his arms.
After a twenty second kiss, standing at in the doorway, his lips casually parted from mine. "You only live once, right?"
"True," I agreed with him, untying my towel.
As I stood completely naked in front of him, he took an extensive tour of my body. Of course, I did the same, while we both stayed quiet for about five minutes straight. After that five minutes, he pulled me right back to him.
He hurried us both right to his bed and had me lie down first. He leaped up onto it with me and positioned himself on top of me. He kissed me one more time before he stuck his pecker right into my pussy.
"I knew it: you love me," I mentioned, seizing his thighs.
"In a friendly way, maybe slightly in a girlfriend kind of way now," he moaned, lifting himself up slightly.
He pushed his cock into my slit further, so it felt as if his entire cock was inside me. "Holy shit, your manhood is huge and its hurting my cherry," I cried to some degree.
Despite my words, he kept his cock thrusting at a normal pace. Over that time, a couple select tears did form on my face.
"It hurts, but you love it, Hilary. Let your roommate give you pleasure beyond your wildest dreams. Maybe then I'll have you lend me fifty dollars."
I leaned my head to his and kissed him again. I moved my hands over onto the back of his head and made out with him. Suddenly, his thrusts became suspended, and his body just lay on mine.
His hands made their way under my head. "You are a good kisser."
"I know."
Our lips never stopped moving and we both rubbed our bodies against one another. All the while, I felt his wood expanding slightly inside my twat. My eyes were closed the whole time, while I caressed his back as well. His hands failed to move, they just held my head tight.
'He wouldn't be making out with me for five minutes straight, if he didn't truly have a thing for me. Maybe cum has escaped his cock a few times solely because of me.'
As our lips were stuck together, I felt as slick as ice. We exchanged our bodily fluids for over ten minutes and our lips never parted from one another. After those ten minutes, my hands slid down to his butt.
I rubbed it as slowly as possible for about a minute. 'Oh, it ever so soft and a little squishy too.'
After only twenty seconds of rubbing his butt, he lifted his head. "Oh, I gotta pull out," he panted, before he did and got onto his knees.
"You may cum on my stomach and boobs if that's what you want," I offered, before I blew him a kiss.
"Okay," he answered, before he stroked his member.
As it was only about a foot away, my eyes widened. "Holy shit, it is bigger than I thought."
"Thank you."
I glared at it until I saw his seed blast right out of it.
"Whoa, I didn't say you could cum on my face though," I laughed, moving my head back slightly and putting my palms up.
"Oh, I'm sorry, Hilary. Please don't be mad," he pleaded, getting off the bed.
I got robbed of anymore cum, and then I pulled his blanket to my face. I wiped his seed off my face and then looked at him standing on the floor.
"Hey, I wanted that on me, not on the floor."
"Well, you sounded mad when I just came on your face," he reminded me, out of breath.
"I was just kidding, Marshal," I told him, getting off his bed. "You could have come inside me, and I wouldn't have minded," I mentioned, dropping down to my knees.
I crawled the three feet to him and leaned up so that I was right in front of him. His hard member was pointing right towards me.
I wrapped my right hand around it. "So, did you really think I hated you right in that second?"
"It crossed my mind, yes," he moaned, while vibrating.
"Well, you are the best roommate, a woman in her mid-twenties could ask for, so I still find myself loving you, Marshal. I guess it was love at first make out session, wouldn't you say?"
His hands came to his face and he covered it up. "I guess so."
Without removing my hand, I rose up with him. I grabbed onto his right wrist and pulled it down. His other hand fell down as well so our eyes met again.
We looked at each other for a moment as I stoked his cock. "Would you wrap your arms around me already and hold me close to you?"
"Sorry," he replied, following orders.
My head pressed against his upper chest and I continued to rub his pecker. We maintained that position for about five minutes.
'Damn, it seems that I have him in the palm of my hand now. I wonder if it was always gonna be this easy. If it was, I would have done it months ago.'
"Oh, hell, I gotta pop again, Hilary," he moaned.
"Then shoot, Marshal," I answered, backing away slightly and aiming his rod straight up.
His head slanted back, and I looked down. He shook a bit, and then his seed came flying up as if it was shot out of a cannon.
"Damn it, I told you not to get it on my face," I laughed, closing my eyes.
My right hand rose towards my face, but he snatched it. "Allow me."
A few seconds later, I felt his blanket come across my face again. I felt the rest of his pop shot drench my melons and stomach.
"I'd say I was sorry, but I think you liked that," he mentioned, before he dropped the blanket.
"Well, you are learning," I answered, smiling.
He glanced at my entire petite body.
He started with my pretty face and went all the down to small feet. "Small breasts, but they still go with your sexy body. Nicely trimmed bush too."
"You like my body, even if its covered in jizz?"
"If it's mine, yes."
"Well, why don't you take me back to your bed and explore my body?"
He bowed down and picked me up with my back in one hand and legs in the other. He strolled to his queen sized bed and gently set me right onto it. He stood back up and viewed my entire body yet again.
"Okay, I get it, you think I'm sexy," I mentioned, before I wrapped my right hand around his pecker.
"Your cock is as hard as a diamond, so stick it inside me and prove to me that the love is mutual," I suggested, while stroking it.
He stood as a statue for a moment.
"Don't you want to fuck your hot roommate? You don't even have to use a condom, you can cum inside me if you want. I wouldn't mind having your baby."
"Really?"
I nodded my head and then he put his hands back onto his face.
"Oh, does it feel that good, Marshal? Does it? Tell me please and tell me you love me too."
His hands dropped like rocks and zoomed right to my butt. "I love you, Hilary. I can tell you are a sexy, but kinky woman, now that I've made love to you," he told me, lifting me up with him by my butt cheeks.
He turned me so we were face to face.
He held me with his left hand, while he took his rod in his other hand and let it slide right into my pussy.
"Oh, my, Hilary. Your pussy is a little tight, but I think I like it that way," he moaned, landing back on his knees.
I put my arms onto his shoulders and let my hands hang out on both sides of his head. There was a small gap between us, but we kept eye contact with each other.
"Do you like having my slit wrapped around your dick?"
"Yes, I do," he muttered, prior to kissing me.
We made out for a minute, and we both had out eyes closed. After that minute, my lips came off his, but I leaned towards him and put my head over his right shoulder. My boobs went up against his chest, and I began rubbing myself against him as well.
"You have such a soft body, Hilary. I love it."
"I know you love it, your cock got so hard when you saw me naked. I'm surprised you didn't douse me right in the doorway.
"I was afraid I'd scare you off if I did."
I kissed him once again. "No, I couldn't be mad at you for a sexual reaction," I replied, leaning away from him. "Just how I wouldn't be mad if you shot your hot and sticky cum into my slit. If one of them did make it by the goalie, I'd want you to propose to me."
He stopped movement completely. "And you'd say 'Yes.'?"
I nodded. "I love you and want you to stay here with me and love me forever. When we made out, I knew I loved you, Marshal. We pushed each other away, but for what? So we could continue to cling to a friendship just until one of us met someone else?" I inquired, before I leaned back and held onto his neck.
"No, I think we've just been standing in front of each other the whole time and not fucking one another, because we are too afraid of losing the friendship. We should take the risk and be together. You should be with me because I'm the best friend you've ever had," I made clear, before I kissed him on the cheek.
"Will you be with me? Are you willing to try it and find out if the love is pure and not just lust driven? You can find out what's like to wake up next me, or take a shower with me. How about just finding out what its like to hold my hand in public? Are you interested?"
"You aren't gonna ask me out to dinner first or even a lunch date? I already had sex with you without a date. If I'm gonna be in an actual relationship, then I'm gonna need to date you first. I'm not about to let a sexy woman take advantage of me."
"Would you like to go out to dinner or lunch, Marshal?" I laughed.
"Yes," he answered, before he pushed me down to the bed.
"Fiery, motherfucker," I chuckled.
"Hey, you aren't a mother yet," he reminded me, before he got onto the bed with me, bent down onto his knees and closed the gap.
He grabbed his schlong and put the head right at my entrance. He blew me a kiss with his other hand, and then he gently slid his cock right into my slit.
"Damn, Marshal, if you told me you were packing such a big one, I would have stripped and let you stick it inside me months ago," I moaned, while shaking.
"I'll know that for the next life," he let me know, as he began moving his torso back and forth, which made his cock thrust in and out of my pussy.
He grabbed onto my thighs and held me. I closed my eyes and just gently breathed through my nose as a smile remained on my face.
"Oh, every time it goes back into my cherry, I tingle a little more, Marshal."
"Me too."
"Please keep going until you cum. Tell me you love me again, I wanna hear it."
"I love you, bossy, you have to know that by now," he replied, bringing my right leg up.
"I'm bossy, but I think you like that, buster."
He wrapped his arms around my leg and held me very tightly. "Maybe I do."
We locked eyes, but didn't mention a word. His rod still continued to thrust in and out every so calmly while he caressed my leg with both hands.
"Is your manhood getting bigger? I feel like my pussy is getting tighter, Marshal," I moaned, tingling even more.
"Well, I am fucking a hot chick with sexy tits and a nice pussy, so I can't help it."
I touched his hands and had him let go of my leg. Then I leaned up with him so we were face to face.
I looked right at him and put my arms onto his shoulders while he grabbed onto my thighs. "If I come back to your room after the party tonight, will you let me sleep with you?"
"You'll be naked right?"
"If you wish, I just want to sleep next to you," I answered, before I kissed him. "Would that be alright?"
His hands slithered to my mid back, and he brought me closer to him so my boobs pressed onto his chest.
"I'd love that," he confessed, prior to kissing me.
We made out for about five minutes straight, but we eventually tipped towards the side. We got onto our sides without our lips parting. His cock couldn't thrust as I sat on it, but as we were on our sides, he began thrusting it again.
"I never felt so good having someone making sweet love to me, Marshal," I cried.
"Too bad, you are in your mid twenties now, you should have felt like a whole woman at least once," he mentioned, tightening his grip around me.
My head rested on his shoulder while I just smiled. I felt his cock continuously sliding in and out of my pussy, my breasts become completely squished and every single inch of my body become drenched in sweat too.
"You have my heart, hung man, you better be good to it."
"Would getting you pregnant be a good move in that case?"
I lifted my head away slightly and nodded. "You just gotta propose to me too."
"I can do that," he made clear, putting his lips back onto mine.
He had me go back down to my back, and his lips remained on mine. I heard him moan a bit, but yet he kept kissing me. I wrapped my arms around him tightly as his grip loosened. Then I felt his seed get shot out and make it's way into me.
His lips came off mine twenty seconds after he was done cumming. "I came inside you, if that doesn't prove I love you, nothing will," he moaned, breathing heavily.
"Not saying anything when I constantly leave my undergarments on the bathroom floor and lending me cash did help."
He kissed me one more time and then pulled the blanket over us. "Will you just cuddle with me for five minutes, sexy lady."
"I can do that."
We held each other closely for ten minutes straight in silence.
After that, he let go of me and kissed me on the cheek. "You better get up and go out, you don't want to keep Linda waiting."
"I guess," I replied, leaning up and looking back at him. "Will you be waiting for me when I get back?"
He nodded and blew me a kiss.
I got off the bed. "I'll be sure to let all the male strippers give me lap dances," I told him, bending down to pick up the towel.
"That's okay, but make sure none of their cocks make into any of your holes."
"Anything for you."
We looked at each other for a couple minutes, but his eyes went adrift a few times.
"What is it, Marshal?"
"May I have one more kiss before you leave?"
I licked my lips for a couple seconds and then I climbed back on the bed with him. As I was on my hands and knees, I leaned towards him and kissed him.
It lasted for over a minute before I took my lips away. "I better go before this goes on for another twenty minutes," I pointed out, prior to backing away.
"Just make sure you wake me up if I'm asleep, when you get back. I'd like to make sweet love to you again."
"Yes, sir," I agreed, before I blew him a kiss.
Then I made it to the door. "I love you, Marshal. It took me kissing you to figure it out, but I did."
"I noticed, I love you too. You better go, Linda doesn't like to be kept waiting."
"See you later."
"Later, pretty woman," he replied, before I left and shut the door.
"Score," I cheered, before I made it to the bathroom door. "I'm gonna even bigger tonight. I'll get that cum exactly where I want it, you sweet hunk."
He looked up from his issue of Playboy. "Again?"
"Yes, I just need some cash for a gift for Linda's bachelorette party gift."
He raised his eyebrows but then put his magazine down and reached for his wallet.
"Here you go," he sighed, handing me some cash.
"Oh, you are so sweet, Marshal," I praised him, before I attacked him while cheesing.
I hugged him for a minute and kissed him on the right cheek.
"I'm trying to thank you; can't you wrap your arms around me too? This woman likes guys who are affectionate."
He enveloped his arms around me too for a minute as well.
'Oh, I didn't expect that. My panties are wet.'
Then I casually backed away and glanced at him.
I took a tour of his entire 5'9 body. 'Wow, slightly above average body, with green eyes and red hair,' I thought, before I gazed at his crotch. 'Enough to notice, but not big enough for him to be a dick. Too bad he's taken.'
"Why are starring at me and not saying anything?"
"Oh, sorry," I replied, peeking back at his eyes. "You got anything going on tonight, it is Saturday."
"Well, I did have plans, but Claire had other plans," he admitted, shrugging somewhat.
"Are you telling me she cheated on the sweetest guy on the planet?" I inquired, putting both of my hands on my heart. "I feel my heart breaking right now."
"Yes, but that's life for you. Numerous times she was nowhere to be found, She ignored my texts and calls, and when I confronted her, she bullshitted me. I smelled it and you know what I say?"
"'Whenever you hear, smell or see bullshit, you have to address it," right?"
"Exactly, she got all pissed off that I didn't trust her. Then her phone rang, and I asked her who was calling. She refused to tell me, so I told her she had already been playing that bullshit for long enough. So I demanded to know who was calling."
He lay back and stayed silent with a sad face.
"Oh, I'm so sorry," I cried, wrapping my arms around him again.
After a minute, I sat down on his lap with my legs going to the right side of him. My small boobs pressed onto his upper chest and my chin pushed onto them slightly as well as he hugged me too. We just held each other for a few minutes as I wanted to be there for my friend.
'Oh, my panties are drenched now. I should probably just get up and get ready to go out,' I thought, before I let go of him.
I calmly started to get off him, but he seized my right arm. "Wait."
We glared at each other for thirty seconds as we licked our lips. He pulled me right back to him, and we kissed each other. It lasted for a minute as my hands were on his thighs and my butt felt his member become rather hard too. His hands took a trip to my lower back, and he caressed it.
'I feel my heart connected to his, so I know its more than lust, caused by a close friendship. This is right, but still wrong.'
Even as I knew that, my lips refused to leave his and my hands lifted up to his lower neck. 'He is such a wonderful man and he does deserve better,' I thought, sparking a couple of tears.
Then his hands came to my stomach, and he pushed me off him marginally. "No, let's not make this mistake. I'm on the rebound, you are my roommate and us getting involved would just complicate things."
"You are right," I agreed, getting off him.
"You are also a great friend, Hilary, even if you do borrow money from me every week."
"Its all I can do for you, Marshal, besides pay my half of the bills," I mentioned, before we had another starring contest.
I felt my body vibrating and some lady juice escaping my panties too. "I'm gonna go take a shower before I head out."
"Okay," he said, raising his arms up somewhat. "This isn't gonna make things weird, is it? I mean, we only made for a few minutes while we rubbed each other slightly."
"I don't think so, do you?"
"Oh, it'll be the worst, I'm gonna cringe every time you walk into this living room. Your black hair, pretty face, your boobs and the rest of your small, but sexy figure will drive me insane."
"Well, as long you don't ask me to move out, funny guy, I think we'll be fine."
He just shot me a dirty, but loving look.
Then I walked off to the bedroom and shut the door. "That was weird in multiple ways," I said, before I undid my shorts.
I slid them down and then took off my blue silk panties as well. "Holy fucking shit, these are completely soaked," I whispered, holding them up in front of me. "All because of that hunk."
I stripped completely, threw everything into the hamper and retrieved some new clothes. "I'd love to have his cock inside me, but I gotta think about my living situation and the fact that he is my only male friend," I pointed out, rummaging through my dresser.
"I can always just use this nice piece of equipment," I muttered, holding my clear glass dildo.
I put it back, and as I had everything I wanted, I carried my clothes to the door. I opened the door and walked to the bathroom completely naked. I stepped in there and shut the door.
"I'm sure if he saw my naked body, he'd have no choice, but to fuck me," I chuckled, placing my clothes on the sink. "I know once I saw his rod, I'd want him to shove it inside me," I spoke, getting into the shower and pulling on the curtain.
I turned on the water, closed my eyes and just stood still for a moment. "Shit, I think I may really like him. He does know how to kiss and properly prep a woman."
I began washing my hair. "On the other hand, I could get him to wash me if we were dating."
It took me about twenty minutes to finish.
As I was done, I took a deep breath and felt my pussy. "Damn, it is steaming and not because of the hot water," I moaned, before I began rubbing it.
I sucked my lips into my mouth, closed my eyes and started breathing heavily through my nose. "Yes, you can let your cock slide into my pussy, I don't mind. Cum inside me too, I want you to squirt everything you have to give. If I get pregnant, you can propose to me and I'll say yes. We'll be a married couple with a newborn and I'll get some bigger tits too," I moaned, scrapping my slit.
I grabbed onto the curtain bar and held it. I began to head bang somewhat, which made my neck hurt to some degree, but yet, the fire in my twat was worth it. I smiled and slanted the top half of my body down.
"I just need Anthrax here, and I'll be fucking and rocking out at the same time," I laughed.
My hand continued to go back and forth repeatedly across my swollen pussy lips as my head kept moving, but the rest of my body stood frozen.
"Shit, my wrist is making its painful move too, but I'll shoot out my juice thinking about that sweet guy even if it kills me. Yes, Marshal, shove that cock so far deep inside me that you can't get it back out. Then all we'll able to do is make love, over and over again. You can tell me how much you love me more than a friend."
Then I felt a couple tears actually flow down my cheeks. "Oh, fuck, I love him. I love that dude, but yet I agreed with him as we shouldn't have gotten involved. That makes me a naughty lady, and you should teach me a lesson, Marshal," I moaned.
I felt as if the water suddenly turned ice cold. "Shit, that's good and bad on so many levels," I muttered, letting my lady juice spill out.
I bit down on my bottom lip, opened my eyes, and then I turned off the water. I moved the curtain back and grabbed a towel.
I dried off and grinned. "I wonder if twenty minutes is long enough for him to figure out that he wants to fuck me. I know if the roles were reversed, I'd want to fuck me," I mentioned, before I wrapped the towel around my waist.
"If I'm a half hour late, Linda will live," I said, before I grabbed the door knob.
I roamed back out into the hallway and made the trip over to his bedroom.
"Oh, the door is shut, maybe he is masturbating thinking about fucking his ravishing roommate. She does have these bosoms I know he loves," I bragged, grabbing my hooters, while strolling towards his door.
I put my left ear onto the door but heard nothing back.
My eyebrows drifted down, and I leaned away from the door. "Why would his door be closed if he wasn't in there?" I pondered, before my hand came towards the knob.
Before I could grab it, his door suddenly opened.
I looked at his entire body. "Marshal, you are naked," I pointed out, grinning.
"I know. Are you just gonna stand looking at me, or are you gonna ask if you can come in?"
"May I come in?" I giggled slightly, lowering my head a bit.
He immediately grabbed my right arm and yanked me to him. He kissed me and placed his hands onto my butt. My hands grabbed both of his arms.
After a twenty second kiss, standing at in the doorway, his lips casually parted from mine. "You only live once, right?"
"True," I agreed with him, untying my towel.
As I stood completely naked in front of him, he took an extensive tour of my body. Of course, I did the same, while we both stayed quiet for about five minutes straight. After that five minutes, he pulled me right back to him.
He hurried us both right to his bed and had me lie down first. He leaped up onto it with me and positioned himself on top of me. He kissed me one more time before he stuck his pecker right into my pussy.
"I knew it: you love me," I mentioned, seizing his thighs.
"In a friendly way, maybe slightly in a girlfriend kind of way now," he moaned, lifting himself up slightly.
He pushed his cock into my slit further, so it felt as if his entire cock was inside me. "Holy shit, your manhood is huge and its hurting my cherry," I cried to some degree.
Despite my words, he kept his cock thrusting at a normal pace. Over that time, a couple select tears did form on my face.
"It hurts, but you love it, Hilary. Let your roommate give you pleasure beyond your wildest dreams. Maybe then I'll have you lend me fifty dollars."
I leaned my head to his and kissed him again. I moved my hands over onto the back of his head and made out with him. Suddenly, his thrusts became suspended, and his body just lay on mine.
His hands made their way under my head. "You are a good kisser."
"I know."
Our lips never stopped moving and we both rubbed our bodies against one another. All the while, I felt his wood expanding slightly inside my twat. My eyes were closed the whole time, while I caressed his back as well. His hands failed to move, they just held my head tight.
'He wouldn't be making out with me for five minutes straight, if he didn't truly have a thing for me. Maybe cum has escaped his cock a few times solely because of me.'
As our lips were stuck together, I felt as slick as ice. We exchanged our bodily fluids for over ten minutes and our lips never parted from one another. After those ten minutes, my hands slid down to his butt.
I rubbed it as slowly as possible for about a minute. 'Oh, it ever so soft and a little squishy too.'
After only twenty seconds of rubbing his butt, he lifted his head. "Oh, I gotta pull out," he panted, before he did and got onto his knees.
"You may cum on my stomach and boobs if that's what you want," I offered, before I blew him a kiss.
"Okay," he answered, before he stroked his member.
As it was only about a foot away, my eyes widened. "Holy shit, it is bigger than I thought."
"Thank you."
I glared at it until I saw his seed blast right out of it.
"Whoa, I didn't say you could cum on my face though," I laughed, moving my head back slightly and putting my palms up.
"Oh, I'm sorry, Hilary. Please don't be mad," he pleaded, getting off the bed.
I got robbed of anymore cum, and then I pulled his blanket to my face. I wiped his seed off my face and then looked at him standing on the floor.
"Hey, I wanted that on me, not on the floor."
"Well, you sounded mad when I just came on your face," he reminded me, out of breath.
"I was just kidding, Marshal," I told him, getting off his bed. "You could have come inside me, and I wouldn't have minded," I mentioned, dropping down to my knees.
I crawled the three feet to him and leaned up so that I was right in front of him. His hard member was pointing right towards me.
I wrapped my right hand around it. "So, did you really think I hated you right in that second?"
"It crossed my mind, yes," he moaned, while vibrating.
"Well, you are the best roommate, a woman in her mid-twenties could ask for, so I still find myself loving you, Marshal. I guess it was love at first make out session, wouldn't you say?"
His hands came to his face and he covered it up. "I guess so."
Without removing my hand, I rose up with him. I grabbed onto his right wrist and pulled it down. His other hand fell down as well so our eyes met again.
We looked at each other for a moment as I stoked his cock. "Would you wrap your arms around me already and hold me close to you?"
"Sorry," he replied, following orders.
My head pressed against his upper chest and I continued to rub his pecker. We maintained that position for about five minutes.
'Damn, it seems that I have him in the palm of my hand now. I wonder if it was always gonna be this easy. If it was, I would have done it months ago.'
"Oh, hell, I gotta pop again, Hilary," he moaned.
"Then shoot, Marshal," I answered, backing away slightly and aiming his rod straight up.
His head slanted back, and I looked down. He shook a bit, and then his seed came flying up as if it was shot out of a cannon.
"Damn it, I told you not to get it on my face," I laughed, closing my eyes.
My right hand rose towards my face, but he snatched it. "Allow me."
A few seconds later, I felt his blanket come across my face again. I felt the rest of his pop shot drench my melons and stomach.
"I'd say I was sorry, but I think you liked that," he mentioned, before he dropped the blanket.
"Well, you are learning," I answered, smiling.
He glanced at my entire petite body.
He started with my pretty face and went all the down to small feet. "Small breasts, but they still go with your sexy body. Nicely trimmed bush too."
"You like my body, even if its covered in jizz?"
"If it's mine, yes."
"Well, why don't you take me back to your bed and explore my body?"
He bowed down and picked me up with my back in one hand and legs in the other. He strolled to his queen sized bed and gently set me right onto it. He stood back up and viewed my entire body yet again.
"Okay, I get it, you think I'm sexy," I mentioned, before I wrapped my right hand around his pecker.
"Your cock is as hard as a diamond, so stick it inside me and prove to me that the love is mutual," I suggested, while stroking it.
He stood as a statue for a moment.
"Don't you want to fuck your hot roommate? You don't even have to use a condom, you can cum inside me if you want. I wouldn't mind having your baby."
"Really?"
I nodded my head and then he put his hands back onto his face.
"Oh, does it feel that good, Marshal? Does it? Tell me please and tell me you love me too."
His hands dropped like rocks and zoomed right to my butt. "I love you, Hilary. I can tell you are a sexy, but kinky woman, now that I've made love to you," he told me, lifting me up with him by my butt cheeks.
He turned me so we were face to face.
He held me with his left hand, while he took his rod in his other hand and let it slide right into my pussy.
"Oh, my, Hilary. Your pussy is a little tight, but I think I like it that way," he moaned, landing back on his knees.
I put my arms onto his shoulders and let my hands hang out on both sides of his head. There was a small gap between us, but we kept eye contact with each other.
"Do you like having my slit wrapped around your dick?"
"Yes, I do," he muttered, prior to kissing me.
We made out for a minute, and we both had out eyes closed. After that minute, my lips came off his, but I leaned towards him and put my head over his right shoulder. My boobs went up against his chest, and I began rubbing myself against him as well.
"You have such a soft body, Hilary. I love it."
"I know you love it, your cock got so hard when you saw me naked. I'm surprised you didn't douse me right in the doorway.
"I was afraid I'd scare you off if I did."
I kissed him once again. "No, I couldn't be mad at you for a sexual reaction," I replied, leaning away from him. "Just how I wouldn't be mad if you shot your hot and sticky cum into my slit. If one of them did make it by the goalie, I'd want you to propose to me."
He stopped movement completely. "And you'd say 'Yes.'?"
I nodded. "I love you and want you to stay here with me and love me forever. When we made out, I knew I loved you, Marshal. We pushed each other away, but for what? So we could continue to cling to a friendship just until one of us met someone else?" I inquired, before I leaned back and held onto his neck.
"No, I think we've just been standing in front of each other the whole time and not fucking one another, because we are too afraid of losing the friendship. We should take the risk and be together. You should be with me because I'm the best friend you've ever had," I made clear, before I kissed him on the cheek.
"Will you be with me? Are you willing to try it and find out if the love is pure and not just lust driven? You can find out what's like to wake up next me, or take a shower with me. How about just finding out what its like to hold my hand in public? Are you interested?"
"You aren't gonna ask me out to dinner first or even a lunch date? I already had sex with you without a date. If I'm gonna be in an actual relationship, then I'm gonna need to date you first. I'm not about to let a sexy woman take advantage of me."
"Would you like to go out to dinner or lunch, Marshal?" I laughed.
"Yes," he answered, before he pushed me down to the bed.
"Fiery, motherfucker," I chuckled.
"Hey, you aren't a mother yet," he reminded me, before he got onto the bed with me, bent down onto his knees and closed the gap.
He grabbed his schlong and put the head right at my entrance. He blew me a kiss with his other hand, and then he gently slid his cock right into my slit.
"Damn, Marshal, if you told me you were packing such a big one, I would have stripped and let you stick it inside me months ago," I moaned, while shaking.
"I'll know that for the next life," he let me know, as he began moving his torso back and forth, which made his cock thrust in and out of my pussy.
He grabbed onto my thighs and held me. I closed my eyes and just gently breathed through my nose as a smile remained on my face.
"Oh, every time it goes back into my cherry, I tingle a little more, Marshal."
"Me too."
"Please keep going until you cum. Tell me you love me again, I wanna hear it."
"I love you, bossy, you have to know that by now," he replied, bringing my right leg up.
"I'm bossy, but I think you like that, buster."
He wrapped his arms around my leg and held me very tightly. "Maybe I do."
We locked eyes, but didn't mention a word. His rod still continued to thrust in and out every so calmly while he caressed my leg with both hands.
"Is your manhood getting bigger? I feel like my pussy is getting tighter, Marshal," I moaned, tingling even more.
"Well, I am fucking a hot chick with sexy tits and a nice pussy, so I can't help it."
I touched his hands and had him let go of my leg. Then I leaned up with him so we were face to face.
I looked right at him and put my arms onto his shoulders while he grabbed onto my thighs. "If I come back to your room after the party tonight, will you let me sleep with you?"
"You'll be naked right?"
"If you wish, I just want to sleep next to you," I answered, before I kissed him. "Would that be alright?"
His hands slithered to my mid back, and he brought me closer to him so my boobs pressed onto his chest.
"I'd love that," he confessed, prior to kissing me.
We made out for about five minutes straight, but we eventually tipped towards the side. We got onto our sides without our lips parting. His cock couldn't thrust as I sat on it, but as we were on our sides, he began thrusting it again.
"I never felt so good having someone making sweet love to me, Marshal," I cried.
"Too bad, you are in your mid twenties now, you should have felt like a whole woman at least once," he mentioned, tightening his grip around me.
My head rested on his shoulder while I just smiled. I felt his cock continuously sliding in and out of my pussy, my breasts become completely squished and every single inch of my body become drenched in sweat too.
"You have my heart, hung man, you better be good to it."
"Would getting you pregnant be a good move in that case?"
I lifted my head away slightly and nodded. "You just gotta propose to me too."
"I can do that," he made clear, putting his lips back onto mine.
He had me go back down to my back, and his lips remained on mine. I heard him moan a bit, but yet he kept kissing me. I wrapped my arms around him tightly as his grip loosened. Then I felt his seed get shot out and make it's way into me.
His lips came off mine twenty seconds after he was done cumming. "I came inside you, if that doesn't prove I love you, nothing will," he moaned, breathing heavily.
"Not saying anything when I constantly leave my undergarments on the bathroom floor and lending me cash did help."
He kissed me one more time and then pulled the blanket over us. "Will you just cuddle with me for five minutes, sexy lady."
"I can do that."
We held each other closely for ten minutes straight in silence.
After that, he let go of me and kissed me on the cheek. "You better get up and go out, you don't want to keep Linda waiting."
"I guess," I replied, leaning up and looking back at him. "Will you be waiting for me when I get back?"
He nodded and blew me a kiss.
I got off the bed. "I'll be sure to let all the male strippers give me lap dances," I told him, bending down to pick up the towel.
"That's okay, but make sure none of their cocks make into any of your holes."
"Anything for you."
We looked at each other for a couple minutes, but his eyes went adrift a few times.
"What is it, Marshal?"
"May I have one more kiss before you leave?"
I licked my lips for a couple seconds and then I climbed back on the bed with him. As I was on my hands and knees, I leaned towards him and kissed him.
It lasted for over a minute before I took my lips away. "I better go before this goes on for another twenty minutes," I pointed out, prior to backing away.
"Just make sure you wake me up if I'm asleep, when you get back. I'd like to make sweet love to you again."
"Yes, sir," I agreed, before I blew him a kiss.
Then I made it to the door. "I love you, Marshal. It took me kissing you to figure it out, but I did."
"I noticed, I love you too. You better go, Linda doesn't like to be kept waiting."
"See you later."
"Later, pretty woman," he replied, before I left and shut the door.
"Score," I cheered, before I made it to the bathroom door. "I'm gonna even bigger tonight. I'll get that cum exactly where I want it, you sweet hunk."
Clover
- 16.06.2020
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