Roomates
It was a different era, the early 70’s, just as the sexual
revolution was beginning to explode. I had just graduated
from college and was almost a virgin. By this I mean that
I had finally done it a few times, but by no means was I skilled
or experienced. That is until I met Gail. Postgraduate
studies began immediately and I want to share with you one
particular lesson that I will cherish forever.
Gail may have been a year younger than I on an age basis may
but she was a bit more advanced from an experience standpoint.
Together we explored and she taught me the joys of oral sex.
I was starting to get the hang of it when our special experience
occurred.
Gail was a extremely beautiful brunette. She had a very
pretty face and good body. From my perspective her most
amazing attributes were her great legs that she chose to
display under very short skirts and her penchant for not
wearing underwear, except for pantyhose. This generally
left her ample breasts to bounce provocatively. She took
great joy in using her “weapons” to embarrass me in public
places by getting me aroused, but that is another story.
Today’s memory involves Gail’s roommate; the equally
beautiful Joanne.
While Gail was tall, fair skinned and statuesque, Joanne
was short, dark complexioned and overly well proportioned.
She was beautiful in a very exotic way and turned heads with
her fantastic body and “come eat me” smile. She dressed
in revealing outfits to accentuate her curves and great
legs. She was an incurable flirt who took great pride in
being the ultimate cock teaser. She insisted upon being
the center of male attention wherever she went and it was
obvious that Gail felt a little self-conscious when Joanne
put herself on display. Gail confided in me that she felt
that Joanne’s beauty and effect upon the male population
made her feel somewhat inadequate. My continued reassurances
that she was more beautiful than Joanne did little compensate.
She confessed that she adored Joanne as a friend and a roommate
but did not trust her around any male friend who was not firmly
attached.
To complicate matters and confirm these fears, whenever
Gail would leave us alone for a few minutes, Joanne would
whisper what she would like to do to me if Gail were not around.
Several times she jokingly suggested that we get Gail to
go bed early so that we could be alone. She “had a few things
that she wanted to teach me.” I never really took her seriously;
she would not want to ruin a close friendship. I assured
Gail that Joanne was just a flirt and she had no reason to
worry about me. Besides Joanne had adequate male attention
to keep her satisfied.
Secretly, I knew that if I had not fallen head over heals
in lust with her roommate, I would have jumped Joanne in
a heartbeat. But I was not going to screw up a good thing.
That is, until the night our great adventure.
I arrived at the girls’ apartment about eight o’clock to
pick Gail up for a late dinner. When I arrived, Joanne greeted
me at the door and immediately informed me that Gail had
phoned to say that she had to work a little late and would
be home in a while. Joanne was instructed to entertain me
until Gail arrived, but to keep her hands off of me. Joanne
then asked if I was minded being alone with her. I replied
that I was a little nervous for two reasons. I found her unbelievably
attractive, but more importantly she was dressed in only
a man’s button down dress shirt with several buttons undone.
The shirt barely covered her amazing butt and it was more
than a little obvious that she had nothing on underneath.
Joanne replied that she had been cleaning the apartment
and this was her cleaning outfit. She then shook her shoulders
to make her enormous breasts jiggle and said we had to get
to work.
Joanne grabbed me by the hand and asked me to help her move
a heavy piece of furniture in her bedroom. I became partially
paralyzed by what I thought would happen next. I was caught
in a tug of war between my conscious, which could only think
of Gail and my pecker who was magnetized at full attention
by Joanne’s beckoning call. Joanne sensed my discomfort
and teased me. “You are afraid to be alone with me in my bedroom,
aren’t you? Come on, I only want your body to move the bureau.
Gail can have it to play with.” Cautiously I followed Joanne
to the bedroom in an obvious state of discomfort, which
Joanne noticed and felt obligated to comment about. “You
had better lose that hard on before you try to lift this thing.
If you get a hernia Gail will never forgive me. I would be
more than happy to help you with your problem but you’re
pussy whipped, aren’t you?” I confessed that I was. “I do
not want to do anything to hurt Gail. Someday I will probably
kick myself for this, but I can’t.”
Joanne came over and gave me a big hug, pressing her huge
tits into my chest and grinding her knee into my crotch and
whispered in my ear that I was a special guy and Gail was lucky
to have someone like me. She then released me and instructed
me to grab the other end of the bureau. After moving the bureau
she told me to go make us a couple of drinks and wait for me
in the living room while she took a shower. She then took
off her shirt, threw it at me, shook her ass in my face and
went off to the bathroom.
I made myself a really strong drink and two others, one for
each of the girls. I put on some music and tried to forget
what had just happened (with very little success). Joanne
then called out to come into the bathroom, she needed me
to get the hair conditioner for her that was in her bedroom.
I thought that this was probably a reasonable request and
I was kind of hoping to get another peak at her fantastic
body so I got the conditioner and went into the bathroom.
Joanne pulled the shower curtain back a little and stuck
her hand out. I passed the conditioner but she grabbed my
hand and pulled me into the shower, managing to fall right
on top of her, pushing her back onto the wall of the bathtub,
my head firmly implanted in her bush. She started laughing
and I did not know what to do. She said “this is not exactly
how I planned for this to happen but since you’re in the neighborhood
I want to see if your tongue is as good as Gail says it is.”
With that she pushed my head further into her crotch and
thrust her pussy into my surprised mouth, all the while
the water was pounding down on my back.
What happened next is one of those moments that cause your
heart to stop. The bathroom door opened and Gail started
to scream. “What are you two doing? I don’t believe this.
My boyfriend and my best friend.” Joanne looked up and started
to laugh even more. “You’re not going to believe this but
you won the bet. I finally had to drag him in here physically.
I tried to get him to come voluntarily but he likes you to
much. He was afraid of hurting you.” At this time I turned
around to watch Gail start laughing outrageously, all
the while taking her clothes off. As soon as she was naked
she jumped in the shower and planted a huge kiss on Joanne.
They both turned and proceeded to take my wet clothes off,
taking turns kissing me in all the right places, occasionally
stopping to kiss each other. After a few minutes we left
the shower, dried each other off and retreated to Joanne’s
bedroom. I was afraid to say anything because I still was
dazed and confused by the turn of events. I started to speak
but Joanne put her finger to my mouth and silenced me. Curiously,
her finger tasted a lot like Gail. The girls positioned
me between the two of them. The next five hours were a continual
blur. I came four times, never losing my erection. The girls
took turns making love to me, to each other and sharing my
cock in their mouth at the same time. After coming in Gail’s
mouth she shared the semen with Joanne with a kiss I did not
think was going to end. They did things to me and to each other
that I have never experienced or witnessed since.
After finishing, we adjourned to the living room to finish
the drinks I had made hours before. I summoned up enough
courage to ask whether this had really happened. I wanted
reassurance that I had not been dreaming. The girls looked
at each other and started laughing. Gail said, “this was
your big test. I was afraid you were becoming too serious.
I could tell that you were falling in love with me which presents
a real problem for me. I like you a lot, but I am too young and
having too much fun to settle down. I thought that furthering
your sexual education a little would be the best way to cool
down the serious part of our relationship and add a little
excitement at the same time. I do not want to hurt you but
I am definitely not ready to get involved in a serious relationship.
Besides, Joanne has wanted to get in your pants since the
first time I brought you home. We are very close roommates
and share everything.”
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