College Slut Caught by Roommate in the mid of Dildo Suck.

The mid-afternoon sun peeked through the blinds of the co-ed dorm room as Scarlett Knightley, a voluptuous brunette with an insatiable appetite for all things naughty, lounged on her bed in nothing but a sheer red babydoll. Her roommate, a studious blonde named Tara, was out at the library for her usual Sunday study session – the perfect time for Scarlett to indulge in some solo shenanigans without any distractions or judgments.

As she lay there, one hand lazily drifted down between her creamy thighs, fingertips grazing over the damp lace of her panties. Biting her full bottom lip, Scarlett slipped a finger underneath the fabric and let out a soft sigh. Her other hand reached for the massive bad dragon dildo she had tucked away under her pillow – a secret indulgence she only brought out when she was sure she had the room to herself.

With a wicked grin, Scarlett brought the beastly toy to her lips, parting them to take the silicone phallus into her mouth. Her tongue swirled around the fat head, lubing it up with her warm saliva as inches of Black Cock from Japan stretched her jaw wider. Slurping and suckling, Scarlett worked the dildo deeper, feeling it press against the back of her throat as she tried to take it all.

“Mmmph… fuck yeah,” she muffled around the thick rod, eyes fluttering closed in delight as she bobbed her head, taking it inch by inch until her nose was buried in the synthetic pubic hair. Strings of drool escaped the corners of her mouth, dripping down onto her heaving chest, soaking into the soft flimsy material of her babydoll.

Lost in a world of naughty self-pleasure, Scarlett spread her legs wider, sliding a hand into her panties to rub quick circles over her sensitive clit. Her hips bucked up into her hand as she continued to suck off the dildo, making obscene slurping noises that echoed through the tiny dorm room.

Just as Scarlett was nearing the edge of a powerful orgasm, the door creaked open and Tara stepped inside, her arms laden with heavy textbooks. Scarlett’s eyes flew open in shock and she quickly tried to compose herself, pulling the dildo out of her mouth with a wet popping sound.

“Oh my god Tara!” she gasped, cheeks flushing bright red as she hastily pushed the dildo under her pillow. “I thought you were going to be gone for hours!”

Tara narrowed her eyes, her gaze drifting from Scarlett’s disheveled appearance to the thin strip of drool connecting the dildo to her dilated pupils. “I see that,” she remarked dryly, setting her books down on her desk. “I forgot my keys so I had to come back…”

Scarlett gulped, hiking her babydoll up to cover her exposed pussy as she sat up on the bed. “Um… about what you just saw…” she started, wracking her brain for an excuse. “It’s not what it looks like!”

Tara raised an eyebrow. “It looks like you were about to chug a horse cock,” she stated plainly, her tone unreadable. “Do people actually buy dildos that big?”

Scarlett flushed even deeper, sinking her teeth into her lower lip. “I… um…” she faltered, her mind racing. Eventually, she sighed, shoulders slumping in defeat. “Okay, fine. Yes, I was sucking off my dildo. I didn’t think you’d be home!”

Tara let out a huff of laughter, shaking her head. “Jesus, Scarlett. I’ve known you for a year now and I still don’t understand how your mind works. But… I’m not mad. Well, not really.”

Scarlett blinked in surprise, hardly daring to believe her luck. “You’re… not mad? You’re not going to tell anyone?”

“Nah,” Tara said casually, shrugging out of her cardigan. “I may be a bit of a prude but I’m not going to narc on my own roommate. Plus, I might take a page out of your book sometime and get a big toy myself.”

Scarlett let out a breath she didn’t realize she’d been holding. “Wow, thank you Tara. I promise I won’t let it happen again,” she lied, already imagining the next time she’d have the dorm to herself to indulge in her naughty little hobby.

Tara smirked knowingly. “I wouldn’t make any promises if I were you. But yeah, maybe just be a bit more quiet if you’re planning on doing it again. And maybe clean the drool off your chin before I walk in on you.”

“Shut up,” Scarlett giggled, grabbing a pillow and tossing it at her roommate. As Tara dissolved into laughter, reaching out to catch the pillow, Scarlett felt a surge of relief and fondness wash over her. Maybe having a roommate wouldn’t be so bad after all.