Fucking my ex's roommate (Part 2)

Emily and I were nothing more than a gasping heap on the bed, our chests heaving in rhythm as we recovered from our exertion. "Wow..." was all she managed to mutter between our slow kisses. I wasn't sure what exactly the wow was referring to, but as o glanced down at my seed leaking out of her, I liked to imagine that was it.

The night was still young and though you may expect us to immediately dive into another act of intimacy, we opted to take a short reprieve. After all, this wasn't some meaningless fling or friends-with-benefits situation, I actually got along well with Emily as a friend and thoroughly enjoyed her company, which served to enhance the sex as a bonus.

Now I'm a tease at heart and find the lead up to sex to be almost as satisfying as the act itself. I was quickly learning the best ways to drive her mad with lust and have her begging to be filled. But, as I would soon find out, Emily was a fast learner as well.

"Go make yourself comfortable", she said to me as she gestured to the couch in the dorm. "I'll be right back after I clean up", she explained as she stood up and my cum began to run down her leg. Fair enough. As she made her way to the bathroom I noticed she scooped up my t-shirt from the floor. In a bold move I sat on the couch naked, my lap covered with a blanket. When Emily emerged from the bathroom my slack-jawed expression conveyed exactly how I saw her in that moment.

All the fellas can attest to this one. There's no sight quite like the girl in your oversized tee. It's one of life's simple pleasures. Emily's hard nipples made small dimples in the fabric. She was on the taller side, just a few inches shorter than me, which was uncommon for my 6'2" frame. Her long, beautiful legs seemed to go on forever, finally disappearing into the bottom of my shirt, leaving her glorious ass just out of view. Her dirty blonde hair spilled beautifully over her shoulders and her caramel eyes twinkled with a mischief that betrayed her innocent demeanor. My cock rapidly swelled at the sight of her, pitching a tent in the blanket. She raised an eyebrow and a smirk grew across her full lips. "What do you think?", she asked as she twirled, the shirt lifting up just enough for me to catch a glimpse underneath. "He seems to like it", she said as she nodded her head towards the blanket. "It's a sight we could both get used to", I replied.

"I'll make us some tea", she said as she turned away from me to begin prepping mugs and boiling water. She bent over to offer a view that made my cock throb so much it hurt. Two can play at this game. I rose from my seat and made way over to her while she continued her work and pretended not to notice me. I lifted her shirt up enough to expose her ass and pressed my body into her from behind. My cock nestled into her ass as my arms wrapped around her. My fingertips lightly brushed her curves and made a few passes over her breasts. Emily leaned back against me and closed her eyes and her head fell against my shoulder. She let out a long, content sigh and we just held that perfect moment for as long as it would last.

The whistle of the kettle broke our trance. Just like that, she pulled away from me and declared the water to be boiled, keeping her back to me. As she poured the water I could see her hands shaking ever so slightly. I was wearing her down. She said that the tea bags needed to steep for 3 minutes before we could drink. A timer was set on her phone as she instructed me back to the couch. Without much fuss she straddled my lap, resting her hands on the back of the couch on either side of my head. Without a word I lifted her shirt and brought my mouth to her right nipple. I used my tongue to flick it and roll it in my mouth. I sucked and licked and sucked some more, using her moans to guide my efforts. I initially tried to split my time evenly between her breasts, but soon discovered that her right one was more sensitive than the left. As her tits filled my mouth she began grinding on my cock, her hips moving slowly and purposefully against mine. My shaft slid effortlessly between her folds. She was practically dripping. She moved along my entire length, coating it in her juices and using the underside of my cock to stimulate her clit. She used both hands to grab my face, pulling me off her breasts and bringing her lips agonizingly close to mine...

And then that fucking timer rang. Fucking hell. "I guess our tea is ready, huh?" I could feel the hot breath of every word. She was beating me at my own game. I had nothing but respect and a heightened desire for her I didn't even imagine was possible. She removed herself from my lap, slipped my t-shirt off her lithe body, and proceeded to position herself face-down-ass-up on her bed. With a glance over her shoulder she said, "But it can wait."

I sprang up without missing a beat. I positioned myself kneeling on the bed behind her. I admired the arch of her back and put both my palms on her perfectly round ass. She wiggled playfully, the entrance to her pussy grazing my cock and reminding me of her need. With both hands on her ass I used my thumbs to spread her labia, everything lining up perfectly to allow me to enter her. I advanced gingerly, relishing the feeling of her pussy squeezing my shaft once again. She buried her face in the sheets and let out a long moan as every inch of me filled her. I began to establish a rhythm, fucking her with deep, even strokes. Her own hips feel in to time and she fucked me back, ass rippling each time I bottomed out inside her. She reached underneath herself to start groping my balls as they swayed with our thrusts, eliciting grunts and groans from me. We spurred each other on, the sounds of our bodies slapping and juices mixing filling the room. She bit down on a pillow and turned her head to the right so half of her face was visible to me. She did her best to stifle her ecstasy. Wouldn't want to make her neighbors jealous, would we?

Emily's eyes rolled up and her jaw loosened its grip on the pillow and I knew she was close. With one hand still caressing my balls her other began furiously rubbing her clit. It wasn't long before I felt her cunt contract around my cock, sparking my primal urge to to fill her with my hot seed. Instinct proved the victor and I unloaded ropes of cum deep into her hole. Emily's legs buckled and she collapsed onto the bed, removing my cock from her in the process. I gazed proudly at my handwork: a collapsed and exhausted woman, my handprints marking her ass, and her well-fucked pussy overflowing with my load.

I wiped myself off and brought Emily a towel as well. As she began cleaning herself I brought our now cold tea mugs over to her bed. "I know it wasn't meant to be iced tea, but..." She gave me a pity laugh and I gave a stupid smile, way prouder than I should be. The next few hours passed too quickly and culminated in a text buzzing on Emily's phone. Jessica was coming back early.