Horny BIG TITS Slut seduces Roommate and Makes him CUM inside of her
The sun crept in through the blinds, painting stripes of golden light across the bed. College sophomore Jenna stretched languidly, her perky breasts jiggling with the movement. Her roommate Mike was still fast asleep in the twin bed across from hers, snoring softly. Jenna smirked, her mind already plotting.
She had woken up horny as hell, and while some girls might resort to toys or fantasies, Jenna had something much more enticing within reach. Mike, with his toned body, cute butt, and the bulge she’d seen in his briefs, would do nicely.
Jenna slipped out of bed and tip-toed over, her hips swaying seductively. She couldn’t help but taunt him a little, feigning an accidental stumble against his bed. As he jolted awake, staring up at her with bleary eyes, she “innocently” plopped down beside him.
“Hey, Mikey,” she purred, running a finger along his jawline. “We’ve been roommates for what, a year now? And yet, I still feel like we don’t… really know each other, if you know what I mean.”
Mike gaped at her, clearly flustered. “What are you talking about, Jenna? It’s too early for riddles.”
“Why don’t you come over here and I’ll explain,” Jenna invited, patting the space beside her. As Mike hesitantly moved to join her, Jenna snatched his hands and placed them on her heaving tits. “Does that clarify things enough for you?”
Mike jolted like he’d been electrocuted. His eyes went wide and he tried to pull back, but Jenna maintained her grip, arching into his palms. “Jenna! We shouldn’t! You’re seven years younger than me…”
“Oh, so you want to talk numbers?” She quipped, before leaning in to whisper sultrily against his ear, “I bet we have some numbers in common…” She punctuated the tease with a grind against his hardening cock.
Mike groaned at the friction, his resistance weakening. “Fuck, Jenna… We’re roommates…”
“I think we’re way past that formality,” Jenna tutted. Lowering her hands to his shorts, she tugged them down along with his underwear, freeing his rock hard cock. “Oh, hello there, big guy!”
She wrapped her fingers around his girthy length, stroking slowly as her tongue flicked out to trace the swollen tip, lapping at the bead of precum. Mike shuddered, his hips pushing up instinctively. Sensing his surrender, Jenna took him into her mouth, moaning at the salty, masculine taste.
Mike gripped the sheets, back arching as Jenna bobbed her head, sucking hard. Her other hand snaked between her own legs, shoving her panties aside so she could rub her clit furiously. Watching her roommate’s face screw up in pleasure was making Jenna so damn wet.
Suddenly, Mike grabbed her hair, pulling her off him with a wet pop. Before Jenna could protest, he yanked her on top, his mouth crashing against hers in a bruising kiss. Then he flipped them over, pinning her down as he kicked off the remainder of his clothes.
He slid inside her effortlessly, so smoothly it proved Jenna’s own wetness. They both let out low moans at the delicious joining, pausing for a moment to savor the sensation. Then Mike started thrusting, deep and hard, hitting her G-spot each time.
Jenna wrapped her legs around his waist, hands digging into his shoulders as she rolled her hips to meet his thrusts. The bed frame creaked under their combined weight, slamming against the wall each time Mike drove into her. Not caring if anyone could hear them, Jenna threw her head back with a throaty moan.
“Fuck, Mike! Just like that! Harder!”
Mike obliged, his cock plowing into her tight pussy with increasing force. Jenna could feel the pressure building, that telltale ache that signaled her impending orgasm. Mike must have sensed it too, because he reached down to play with her clit, circling the sensitive nub.
“Oh my god! I’m gonna cum!” Jenna cried out, her pussy clenching around him reflexively. She dug her nails into his back, back arching as her orgasm crashed over her in waves. Her pussy spasmed, milking Mike’s cock for all it was worth.
Mike grunted, his pace faltering. “Jenna… I’m gonna cum…” He didn’t even bother pulling out. With a guttural moan, he buried himself to the hilt inside her, painting her walls with his hot seed.
They collapsed in a sweaty, panting heap, bodies tingling from the afterglow. For a moment, they simply basked in the ringing silence, the scent of sex hanging heavily in the air.
Finally, Jenna propped herself up on an elbow, grinning down at her roommate. “Well, I’d say that’s one way to start the day off right.”
Mike grimaced sheepishly, averting his gaze. “Jenna, look… That was amazing, but we really shouldn’t have done that. It could really complicate things…”
Jenna wrinkled her nose, sitting up fully. “Buzzkill. You can’t tell me you didn’t enjoy that.” She swung her legs over the side of the bed, grabbing her clothes. “Hey, since when are college students supposed to be responsible? That’s the whole point of this four year party!”
She threw her clothes on, grabbing her purse on the way out. As the door clicked shut behind her, Mike sighed, brain throbbing with a raging headache. Damn, that girl was trouble with a capital T.
But throwing a private smile, he had to admit – she was definitely worth it.