Erotic Sex With My Roommate's Girlfriend - Part 2
Hello people, I am Michael and I am back with the second part of my story. I know a lot of enjoyed the first part, thank you for the feedback and the comments. For those who want the first part, it is here. I hope you have read the first part, if not then do read it first. The link to it should be above somewhere. A little about myself, I am a bit of a vagabond, a good photographer from Bangalore, 6 ft tall, and average body, well you could say, I like to work with passion. Coming to the story, our foreplay was steamed up, as my friend’s girlfriend Pooja had another orgasm with a cute moan out of her. We both were in the mood to do a lot more, but we didn’t want to risk it. We then shared a long kiss, after which she opened the bathroom door. Her bra and panties were wet, she couldn’t wear them. I gave her my towel, in return, she gifted me her lingerie. Pooja slightly opened the door and made sure her boyfriend Shekar was in the bedroom. The bathroom was across the hall from the bedroom. She told me she would move on to the room and distract him while I got dressed up. Without the towel, I was naked. My friend’s gf then walked to the room and hugged Shekar. As he was shocked to see her like that and while they shared the cuddle, I moved to my bedroom, bare naked! I then got dried up using a spare towel and got dressed and went out while they were in bed smooching. Pooja winked at me as I passed my bedroom to the door and closed the door with no suspicion. I was hard all the way. It was clearly visible through my track pants. I went around, had a quite heavy lunch and went for a walk. All through the walk, my mind wandered off on the naughty things I and my friend’s hot girlfriend did. The lust made me think of fucking her in my friend’s bed. I was sure, they were fucking it out right now. But I had to give them time. I reached back by the evening. I rang the bell. Pooja opened the door in her blue shorts and her loose red shirt. I smiled at her and looked at her thighs. Those milky thighs were tempting me, as my mind wandered into memories what had happened earlier in the day. She then saw me staring at her thighs and cleavage, gave me a wicked smile. She invited me in. I smiled and Shekar, he smiled back. Shekar: Hi, bro, where did you go off to in the morning itself? Me: Just wandering off dude. Shekar: Oh cool. Do you want to watch some TV? Me: Cool. They both were couch watching TV. After some time, I joined in with them. We were watching the movie, Shekar was sitting in the middle of the couch, with me and Pooja on the corner. I and Pooja now and then passed a few stares and smiles. I then extended my hand to her behind Shekar’s back. I put my hand on her shoulder and took a grip on it. She slid her face on through my palms. Then after some time, Shekar leaned back and I withdrew my hand. Then again after some time, I extended my hand. This time, I started to rub Pooja’s shoulders with my fingers. My hand was over through her neck, to the back of her neck and then on her bareback. Pooja smiled at me as I rubbed through her body, swirling her head around, her restless body, begging for it. She then took my hand and bite the fingers, she would me let retrieve my hand. After some time, she let it go. It was about 8 pm, Shekar told me he would be going for dinner with Pooja. Then they went out. In the night, I got a ping from my friend’s girlfriend on WhatsApp. Pooja: Hey. Me: Hey babe, How did the dinner go? Pooja: It was nice. What you up to? Me: Nothing much, just putting ice on sore fingers. Pooja: Oh. don’t be such a baby, I didn’t bite that hard, as you did my nipples or my thighs. Me: Ha-ha, what can I say, I was in the mood, and what did Shekar say? Pooja: He hasn’t seen them much. Me: It’s sad we couldn’t continue. I had a lot more kisses to give. Pooja: Lol. Just kisses? Me: Nope. We could start with them as we did in the bathroom and slowly move into the main course. Pooja: Ahau. What’s the main course? Me: Me making you moan like before but this time, with my dick inside you. Pooja: Naughty you are. If Shekar catches you, he will kill you. Me: Yea, I don’t seem to care anymore. Just want that hot body on me. Then what followed was a steamy sex chat with us sharing nudes and then we followed onto calling each other and having phone sex. We really wanted to meet up and finish what we have started. We had ignited this flame of lust within each other, that need to be quenched through the act of being with each other. The next Wednesday, my friend was leaving for Bellandur for some function. As I planned, I called up my friend’s girlfriend for a meet up at my flat. She was excited so was I. She didn’t go to college that day, she came to our flat. She rang the bell. I opened the door shirtless and just in my trousers. Pooja then took a lustful thirsty look at me. I invited her in. As soon as I turned, Pooja climbed on me and started kissing vigorously. We banged against each other onto the wall. I lifted her up, her legs in my hands. She had wrapped her legs around my waist and we were kissing each other everywhere, as I carried her to Shekar’s bed. The room was nearest and I too wanted to fuck her there. I broke the kiss and placed Pooja on the bed. I made myself nude. I was just in my underwear now. I laid myself on to her and continued my kiss. I took her face in my hands. Our lips locked and tongues intertwined. Our head turned to the sides and in passion, we smooched like we were eating each other out. I then broke the kiss and continued to lick Pooja’s face. Then I went over to kiss her earlobes and chin, driving my tongue tip to her neck. I kissed around her neck, licked the neck bit by bit as it had ice cream on it. Then I slowly rubbed my hands through her body, onto below her thighs. Pooja let out sweet moans and low breaths. We both were in passion.