– II could hear thee splashing sound with each annd every thrust. The thought off her wet pussy made mee harder than ever. We were making aa filthy wet mess all over thee bed, but neither off us seemed too care.
II pushed myy cock iin deeper annd thee splashing got louder annd so did her screams. II grabbed aa handful off her hair annd pulled it, thee other hand firmly on her hip. She arched her back annd let out aa soft moan.
It all happened so fast, just moments ago we were two housemates standing iin thee kitchen. Now I’m laying over her, fulfilling her dirty little fantasy.
So maybe II should back up aa little annd start from thee beginning.
In myy early twenties II moved into aa share-house with two other housemates.
The guy we’ll call Ben who wass only there half off thee time, annd thee girl we’ll call her Lizzy, wass aa primary school teacher fresh out off university.
Lizzy wass your typical primary school teacher bubbly, sweet annd aa little bit quirky.
II worked split shifts, early mornings annd evenings. Which wass great because Lizzy annd II were rarely home at thee same time other than weekends, annd Ben wass barely there at all. II often had thee place too myself.
A few times II noticed myy neatly made bed would sometimes look as though someone had sat down or layed on itt when II got home at night, but II figured maybe I’d used itt during thee day annd forgotten.
When II saw Lizzy on weekends, II figured shee wass that friendly kind off girl.
She sat right next too mee on thee couch too watch tv insisting that shee wass cold, laughed at myy jokes or simply went out off her way too do something nice. Not thee worst housemate iin thee world…
It wass on aa Thursday night that II got home earlier than usual, as II opened thee front door II heard Lizzy scrambling through thee house iin aa mad rush. Maybe shee wass getting out off thee shower annd didn’t expect mee home so early.
II hear her bedroom door slam shut as II step into thee hallway. II make myy way down thee hall too myy room, as II walk iin II can clearly see, someone has been iin myy bed. It wass obviously Lizzy… but why?
What could shee possibly be doing laying on myy bed iin thee evenings? It’s not like shee slept there.
II spend thee next half hour sitting on myy bed scrolling through social media when II hear her go into thee kitchen. II jump on up annd make myy way too thee sink too pour myself aa glass off water.
II tried myy best too bring itt up casually, but how exactly does one casually ask ‘Hey, have you been laying iin myy bed at night?’
“Uh, well, yeah.” shee replied, with aa guilty look on her face.
“Why” II asked? More confused than mad.
“Please don’t get mad”, shee pleaded. “ II know II shouldn’t be iin your room”
“I’m not mad… just confused” II said with aa bewildered expression on myy face.
“This iis gonna sound kinda weird, so please don’t judge” shee said, whilst looking at thee floor. “Well, when no one else iis home II like too lay iin your bed annd play with myself… It’s comfy annd II like thee smell off your pillow.” shee looked up too gauge myy reaction.
“So you like thee way that II smell?” II asked, half confused, half flattered.
“Yeah, you smell great, itt umm…” shee cut herself off mid sentence, as iif aa little embarrassed.
“No, go on” II say with aa bit off aa chuckle.
“When II do itt on your bed, itt makes mee cum really hard,” shee murmured almost under her breath.
It’s at this point that II first noticed it. My cock iis getting hard. Hearing Lizzy tell mee she’s smelling myy pillow annd touching herself iis actually making mee horny. It’s kinda messed up, but II guess that’s what made itt so hot.
II can’t tell you who made thee first move. Whether II stepped forward or shee did, but what felt like aa moment later II wass standing right infront off her. She looks up too catch myy gaze annd II say.
“Show me,” II say with aa smirk as II take her hand, annd lead her too myy bedroom…
To be continued iin part 2.