I told my roommate that I’m a slut. She didn’t believe me, so I told her I’ll pick up a random guy from the club to show how much I love cock.
She was skeptical that I would actually fuck him, so I said she can watch if she doesn’t believe me. We went to the club, I got a guy, and brought him home. We got into the room and made out. The heat between us built fast as our lips crashed together, tongues hungry and desperate. He grabs my tits, squeezing them firmly, sending sparks through my body, while I grab his bulge, feeling him throb and harden under my palm. My heart was racing with excitement and a rush of nerves.
I take his cock out and I was in a little bit of awe at how girthy it was. It felt so thick and heavy in my hand, pulsing with need. I give the head and shaft a bunch of kisses, my lips brushing softly against the warm skin, savoring the scent and heat of him, before sucking it. I took him deep, my mouth stretching around his thickness, feeling a thrill run through me with every moan he let out.
He eventually got my pants off, and stuck his cock in my pussy. The moment he pushed inside, a deep wave of pleasure washed over me. He fucked me good. Each thrust was amazing, hitting spots that made my toes curl and my breath catch in my throat. My body trembled under him, lost in the intense rhythm.
In the middle of him fucking me, I suddenly remembered that my roommate was supposed to watch. A rush of excitement and nervousness hit me as I call out her name over and over, my voice shaky and breathless. She came into the room with a guy on top of me fucking me. The guy went harder with his thrusts when my roommate walked in, his hips slamming into me with renewed force, making me gasp louder. As she looked, I said “I told yo— im cumming!” My orgasm crashed over me hard, my body shaking uncontrollably as waves of pleasure flooded through every nerve.
My roommate walked out and couldn’t believe it. I told her so. And I even liked being watched in this scenario honestly.