[M4F] Roommate Fantasy.

I remember that day so clearly. I had come home from work early, which was rare for me. I unlocked the front door and could immediately hear soft moans coming from our lounge room. Not wanting to interrupt, but still curious as to what was going on, I quietly shut the door and peeked around the wall.

I saw you there, laying on the couch. Your eyes were closed and your hands were running over your body. Touching your breasts over your short dress. Your legs were open just a little and I could see your panties, tight against your mound. I watched as your hands moved lower, down to between your thighs. Teasing yourself, not allowing your fingers to reach the place they truly wanted to go.

If I had a dollar for every time I fantasised about you, well lets just say I'd be a rich man. I knew I shouldn't since we were room-mates and all. I didn't want to confuse things or cross any boundaries. But I couldn't help it when my mind wandered.

And wander it did. What I wanted to do was walk into that room, replace your hands with my own and make your moans because of me. First, I would unbutton your dress, open it and drink in the sight of your skin. Then place my hands on you and feel just how soft you are. My hands sliding up to your breasts, squeezing gently, kneading the flesh. Your nipples hardening under my touch. Leaning down and taking one into my warm mouth. Sucking and licking. Tasting you.

My hands moving further down your gorgeous body. Finding the smooth fabric of your panties. Fluttering my fingers against you. My mouth, kissing down your stomach, all the way down to meet my fingers. I gently pull on your panties with my teeth and you raise up so I can pull them down. You smell intoxicating and I can't wait to taste you.

I slid a finger along your pussy lips and feel your wetness already escaping. My hands move your thighs apart and I take that delicious first lick. Slowly my tongue wriggles and laps over your pussy. Finding your clit and giving it a gentle kiss. Your hands tangle in my hair, pushing me against you. I take that as encouragement and eagerly get to work.

My tongue on your clit, circling, tickling. My lips sucking gently. A finger searching and finding your opening. Sliding inside, finding that secret spot that makes your back arch and you press yourself harder against my face. Feeling your thighs clench around my head as the first wave of your orgasm washes over you. With a cheeky smile I'd look up at you.

Moving up to kneel between your legs. My erection straining against my pants. Your hands reach down, letting me loose. You wrap your legs around me as I guide my hard cock inside of you. Oh it feels better than I have ever imagined. You are so warm and wet. I grip your hips and thrust into you over and over again. Stretching and filling you. Making us both moan in pleasure.

They way you move against me has me ready to release inside of you. And that's just what I do. Your pussy tightening around me as you climax with me and we both collapse onto the couch, satisfied and spent.

One day I might act out one of my fantasies, but for now I leave you to it and take me and my imagination to my bedroom.