I leave the door open for him to follow me

The Door Ajar, A Naughty Invitation

“Becca, you tease!” her roommate Sarah laughed, shaking her head as she watched Becca saunter down the hallway in just a lacy pink bra and matching thong. Becca glanced over her shoulder, flashing a coy smirk before disappearing into the bathroom, leaving the door ajar behind her.

Sarah chuckled softly, wondering what her wild child of a roommate was up to this time. Probably sexting some guy, Sarah mused to herself as she plopped down on the couch and fired up her laptop. Becca’s love life was as unpredictable as the next lotto numbers. She cycled through boyfriends and flings faster than Sarah could keep track.

But then again, Becca was in no shortage of admirers. The vivacious girl-next-door look mixed with her free-spirited, sex-positive attitude made het quite the catch. And with her petite, perky breasts and juicy bubble butt, it was no wonder she had a slew of eager suitors. Becca flaunted her body shamelessly, dressing provocatively just to watch the pants of frat boys and office coworkers alike grow tighter. The naughty minx delighted in knowing she could seduce anyone with a wink and a Marilyn Monroe-esque pose.

Lost in thought, Sarah jumped slightly as she heard the bathroom door creak open. She peered over the back of the couch to see Becca emerging, a damp towel loosely wrapped around her lithe frame as water droplets glistened on her freshly scrubbed skin. The enticing sight of her glistening flesh made Sarah’s mouth go suddenly dry.

“Hey there,” Becca purred, slinking closer on bare feet. “Care if I borrow your lotion? I’m all out.”

“No, of course not,” Sarah said, cursing herself as her cheeks flushed. She tried to act nonchalant, but the busty blonde’s sensuality was impossible to ignore at close range. She could practically smell Becca’s intoxicating perfume as the girl leaned down to rummage through the bathroom cabinet.

“Ah hah!” Becca exclaimed triumphantly, pulling out Sarah’s favorite body lotion. But rather than head back to her room to apply it, Becca kicked the bathroom door shut behind her and began slathering the lotion on right there, bubbled himself in her impromptu sensual dance in front of Sarah.

“Not very shy, are you?” Sarah remarked, unable to tear her eyes away from Becca’s dewy skin slowly disappearing beneath the silky sheen of lotion.

“Shy? Why, because I know what I want and I take it?” Becca winked saucily and dropped her towel to the floor in one fluid motion. Now standing completely naked, she turned her back to Sarah and bent over at the waist, presenting her heart-shaped ass for inspection.

Sarah felt her jaw go slack as she stared transfixed at Becca’s perfect butt, the glistening pussy lips visible beneath. The way the lotion made Becca’s skin look fucking edible, Sarah’s tongue tingled with the urge to lick every inch of that succulent flesh.

As if reading her mind, Becca glanced back over her shoulder and locked eyes with Sarah. “Only one problem though,” she said coyly. “Can’t reach my back. Think you could give me a hand?”

Something about Becca’s puckered lips and smoldering bedroom eyes made resisting utterly impossible. Setting her laptop aside, Sarah stood up on shaky legs. “Uh, sure, yeah, I can do that,” she mumbled, trying to play it cool even as her pulse raced.

Becca angling her bare body so Sarah could reach. Becca’s shivering as the smooth lotion slid over soft skin, her catlike purrs filtering delightfully into the air. Sarah took a deep breath, steeling herself against the flush of desire burning through her veins, and began to apply the slippery lotion in long, sensual strokes.

Becca had the finest skin she’d ever felt, silky and soft and so delectably warm. As Sarah’s hands caressed and kneaded, Becca’s purrs gave way to tiny mewls of pleasure. Sarah worked her way from Becca’s slender shoulders down the dip of her back to the tantalizing swell of her rear. She couldn’t help but allow her fingers to linger, tracing the tantalizing curve of Becca’s ass.

“Mmmm, you’re a pro at this,” Becca practically moaned. “Don’t stop, feels so good…” Her head lolled back, a curtain of blonde hair spilling forward. The motion made her pert ass stick out impossibly further, as if presenting itself to be groped.

Sarah’s breath caught. She glanced instinctively towards the closed bathroom door, where salvation from a very real temptation could be found. But Becca’s bare flesh was just so irresistible, and the way she writhed under Sarah’s touch… Before she even realized what she was doing, Sarah sank her hands into the plush mounds of Becca’s ass, kneading and squeezing, reveling in the way the firm globes filled up her fists.

“Ohh fuck yes,” Becca gasped, bucking back against Sarah’s touch. “Just like that…”

Emboldened, Sarah began to slowly push Becca’s cheeks apart, admiring the tight pucker of her asshole and the glistening pink slit of her pussy. Becca’s juices were already flowing, coating her inner thighs. Sarah felt her own panties dampen as she inhaled the intoxicating scent of Becca’s arousal.

With a shaky hand, Sarah reached between Becca’s legs and ran a finger along the groove of her pussy. Becca let out a throaty groan, grinding her hips against Sarah’s touch. Encouraged, Sarah circled two fingers around Becca’s swollen clit before plunging knuckle-deep inside her hot clutching wetness.

“Ahhhh yesss, just like that,” Becca hissed, slamming her ass back to meet Sarah’s thrusts. “Fuck me baby, fuck me hard…”

Sarah pumped faster, curling her fingers just so. Becca threw her head back with a shrill cry, her pussy clenching like a vise as her orgasm ripped through her. Sarah’s heart hammered as Becca shuddered and shook, her climax wracking her lithe body.

“Oh my God,” Becca panted once the waves of bliss had subsided. She stood up on jelly-like legs and spun to face Sarah, a wicked gleam in her eyes. “I knew you wanted me.”

Sarah swallowed hard, entranced by the raw, sexual hunger she saw shining back at her. Before she could respond, Becca crashed her lips against Sarah’s in a searing kiss flooded with lust and urgency. Their tongues dueled, each desperate to dominate the other.

Becca made quick work of Sarah’s shirt and bra, yanking them off impatiently. Then she had Sarah’s breasts cradled in her warm hands, thumbs teasing her stiff nipples. Sarah threw her head back, hardly able to process this sudden onslaught of sensation. Pleasure was short-circuiting her brain as Becca kissed and licked and suckled every inch of newly bared skin.

Suddenly, Becca sank to her knees, hooking her fingers in the waistband of Sarah’s pants and panties. She tugged them down in one swift motion, burying her face in Sarah’s mound. The first long, slow lick of Becca’s tongue nearly brought Sarah to her knees. Her clit throbbed painfully as Becca lashed it over and over again, each swipe of her tongue bringing Sarah closer and closer to the edge.

Within minutes, Sarah was coming undone, her climax hitting her with the force of a tsunami. She grabbed onto Becca’s head for dear life, holding her in place as shudder after shudder rocked through her. Becca worked her through it, murmuring filthy praise against Sarah’s most intimate flesh until finally, Sarah collapsed back against the wall, utterly spent.

As they came down from their mutual high, Becca looked up at Sarah from between her spread legs, a satisfied smirk playing at her lips. “So,” the naughty minx purred, “you still think I’m just a cock-hungry slut?”

Sarah huffed out a laugh, shaking her head in wonder. “Absolutely not. You’re a mindfucking cock-hungry slut.”