Roommates Ch. 03

Brittany raced home to her dorm. She could only focus on one thing. Getting off.

She had class in an hour, but that was just enough time to masturbate, shower, and head out. Steven didn't quite do it for her earlier and then she jerked off Craig in an amazingly erotic and naughty sequence. It was too much for her. She desperately needed to cum.

She flung the door open and tossed her bag down. She jumped into bed and under the covers.

"Whoa, whoa, what's happening here?" Leah asked as she turned around from her desk. Her music could be heard in the background.

Brittany smiled at her as she pulled the covers all the way up to her chin. "I have class in an hour."

"You were at Steven's?"

Brittany nodded.

"And what, he couldn't quite get the job done or something?" Leah joked. Their relationship was very open and they were always comfortable around each other.

"Leah," Brittany said as her eyes grew heavy with arousal. "I jerked him off."

"Steven?"

She shook her head. "You know who."

"Oh my God, Brittany! Stop!" Leah said, shocked, but half smiling. "You didn't! Did you?"

"I did... Leah, it was so big. Like I'm not even joking." The blankets were already moving near Brittany's crotch as she tenderly massaged her clit out of view.

Leah's mouth dropped open. "I can't believe how bad you are! Brittany!"

Brittany smiled and closed her eyes. "So big," she repeated. "I just need to cum right now. That's all I've been thinking about."

Leah shook her head smiling as she turned around to her computer. "You are a wild one, girl. You really are. I kinda love it though," said Leah as she faced her laptop but continued to talk to Brittany behind her.

Brittany sunk her head into her pillows and inhaled deeply through her nose. Her hand was working harder now as she plunged her fingers inside her soaking wet pussy while massaging her clit with her thumb. "Oh my God!" she whined.

Leah giggled to herself listening to how quickly Brittany was able to get off. She decided against disclosing that she herself had masturbated thinking about what she imagined Craig's dick to look like. She wanted to let Brittany have her moment in peace.

After a few short minutes, her orgasm started. Brittany covered her mouth with her free hand as she wiggled and writhed around in bed. She was cumming hard already. "Mmmmmm," she said under her hand.

"Having fun over there, missy?" Leah asked, still facing her laptop.

"Oh God, Leah. What a glorious penis that boy has," said Brittany as her orgasm began to subside and she opened her eyes, staring at the bottom of Leah's bed above her.

Leah turned around once again seeing as Brittany was done. Her face was flush and her eyes were heavy. "How was that little session?"

Brittany turned to face her, supporting her head up with her hand. "That was needed. That was very much needed."

They both shared a laugh as Brittany climbed out of bed and headed for the shower. Leah pretended to be focused on her work, but all she could picture was Brittany jerking off Craig's huge dick.

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The next few days were a blur for Craig. He was heavily conflicted. On the one hand, he felt an incredible amount of guilt and embarrassment for what he did. Craig never had much experience with girls. He never even had a girlfriend. Yet now he found himself wrapped up in a scandal with his roommate and girlfriend.

All that aside, the experience was surreal. Both incidents with Brittany were forever burned in Craig's memory. He repeatedly got erections as he daydreamed about it in class. He masturbated thinking about her constantly. He couldn't stop imagining her hand gliding across his dick. Her reaction as he came buckets. Her gentle kiss on his cheek as she left. What was happening?

Craig avoided Steven as best he could. He was terrified that he may find out. Steven was bigger and stronger and Craig was truthfully petrified of him getting angry. He was normally someone who avoided confrontation at all costs so this situation was not lending well to his nerves.

It wasn't until several days later when Craig got the message. He was sitting at the computer lab on campus working on a thesis paper. The University messenger dialog popped open. It was Brittany.

"Heyyy"

"Hi there."

"I don't have your cell so figured I'd try you on this thing."

Craig's heart raced. He looked around the fairly empty room just in case someone was watching. He turned back to his computer.

"Oh yeah sorry, should have given you that."

"No worries! Hey listen. The other day. I hope you don't think things are weird now. Steven doesn't know about it."

"Ok."

A long pause went by. Craig had no idea what to say. His palms were sweaty and fingers wouldn't stop twitching. Why am I so nervous around her now? he asked himself. He hated the fact that he couldn't think of what to say. Finally, Brittany wrote back.

"Are you ok with it? I did have fun you know."

Craig stared at the message for several long minutes. He debated closing his computer and walking away. But how could he ignore this beautiful girl being nice to him.

"I'm ok. I had fun too."

"Lol. You definitely sounded like you had fun!"

"Lol yeah."

"Craig. You have a really special gift. And you're really nice. I hope you realize that."

Craig stared at the words 'special gift'. In doing so, he could feel his special gift awakening. He looked around once more to make sure the coast was clear. The last thing he needed was to get caught with an erection in the computer lab.

"Thank u. I appreciate it."

"I'm glad you appreciate it lol. So listen. I was thinking of coming over tomorrow night. Steven leaves for an away game the next day. My roommate Leah may come too. I just wanted to give you the heads up given everything that's happened lately. Is that ok? I don't want it to be weird."

Tomorrow night was a Thursday. Craig rarely did anything on Thursday nights except study. He had to prepare for an upcoming exam as well. But there was no way he was going to pass up an opportunity to hang out with Brittany again.

"Oh that's completely fine. And no it won't be weird."

"Promise?"

"Promise."

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Craig was not really a fan of parties. Especially in the dorms. It was always the same thing. Bunch of people drinking beer, playing games, yelling, dancing, smoking. Everything that was out of the ordinary for Craig. But tonight he joined in. He did it for Brittany.

"Chug! Chug! Chug! Chug! Yeahhhh!!" Steven shouted as his football buddies chugged beer in the corner. There were probably twenty or so people packed into the room. Most of the girls chatted and laughed with each other on one side while the boys drank beer on the other. Craig stayed put, perched up on his top bunk-bed, content to just people-watch for now.

Brittany looked gorgeous as always. She wore faded, ripped jeans and a pink top. Her hair was down, shining bright and blonde. Her bust line was on display and Craig stole more than enough glances at her throughout the night. In addition to her friends that Craig mostly knew, she brought along her roommate tonight, Leah.

Slightly shorter than Brittany, Leah was a real prize. She was slim and fit. She didn't seem like the rest of the girls. She seemed very intelligent. Sophisticated. Craig could have sworn he saw her glancing in his direction more than once. He wondered if Brittany told her anything about what happened. He desperately hoped not.

"Dude! Craig, get over here!" Steven called out from the corner. He was holding a beer and a large funnel. "You're funneling a beer dude!"

Suddenly the entire group of guys started chanting. "Ste-ven's Room-mate!" Clap, clap, clap-clap-clap.

Craig hopped down and hesitantly walked over towards the guys. They were all much taller and more muscular. He felt severely intimidated just standing amidst them in a circle. Steven handed him the funnel. "Here dude. Hold this up and put this end in your mouth. It's easier if you get down on one knee."

Craig did as instructed as the group of guys erupted in applause. He saw out of the corner of his eye Brittany and Leah watching and smiling. As beer came gushing down his throat, he felt a feeling of accomplishment. Like he was just one of the guys. It was a great feeling and he wondered if Brittany and Leah thought he was cool.

Then, suddenly, the beer reversed direction. Craig gagged as his stomach had enough. He removed the tube and keeled over, puking all over the floor. All the guys erupted in laughter and cheers as Craig emptied the contents of his stomach, which was mostly beer, onto the dorm room floor.

Leah, Brittany, and the rest of the girls gasped, covering their mouths as they watched Craig.

"Dude, dude, dude!" Steven shouted as he tried to clear an area for his roommate. "Holy shit, man!"

Craig finally finished and looked down. He was too embarrassed to lift his head. He had just expelled the massive amount of beer he tried to intake. He frantically tried to grab towels and clean up while everyone else laughed. Steven laughed the hardest.

"Holy shit man, haven't you ever funneled before?" he asked as he watched Craig clean the floor.

"Yeah what the hell was that, dude?" Steven's teammate called out.

"Sorry everyone. I... uhh... I never tried that before," Craig said as he worked on sopping up the mess.

"Here let me help you," a soft voice appeared next to Craig. He turned to see Leah bent over next to him with another towel.

"Oh, no, you don't have to-"

"It's ok," she smiled. "I hate funneling too."

As Leah and Craig worked on cleaning the floor, the boys around them resumed funneling and shouting. Craig glanced over at Leah. As she scrubbed the floor, her shirt hung down off her body. Her necklace with a seashell charm swayed back and forth. He could clearly see her breasts, cradled in a black bra. They were beautiful.

"Think we're good?" she asked as she leaned back on her feet, looking around.

"Yeah, definitely. You're good. Please, let me finish this. It's gross."

"Oh, stop," she laughed. "I wouldn't want to do this alone. Here, let me take care of these." Leah reached out and took the soiled towels from Craig's hands and walked over to Steven's hamper, tossing them in.

"Hey!" Steven called out as he noticed she used the wrong hamper.

"Oops!" Leah shrugged and smiled as she walked away. Steven shook his head before going back to funneling with his buddies.

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"What's your major?" asked Leah. She sat with her legs crossed next to Craig on Steven's bed. The night was coming to an end as people started to filter out. Steven and Brittany were cuddling on the futon in the other room. Some of Steven's teammates were playing cards with two other girls. Music still blared in the background.

"Computer science. You?"

"Political science! So we're both gonna be scientists, huh?"

Craig chuckled. "That's a good one."

Craig was always uncomfortable talking to girls, especially pretty ones like Leah. He didn't really know why. All through his teens, he struggled. He often chalked it up to him being on the nerdier side and felt that girls were probably more interested in the athletic jocks like Steven. He awkwardly stared down at his beer he held between his legs. It was his fifth beer of the night and about four more than he usually drinks. Craig was definitely feeling the buzz.

"I love how your bunk bed and desk are so neat and tidy and then you look over at the rest of the room and BAM. Disaster," she giggled while looking at the mess on Steven's desk. Craig was happy to be talking with Leah. She was cute, personable, and seemed to be genuinely interested in him. While he was a bit upset about Brittany devoting her attention to Steven that night, he knew better than to let that bother him given the circumstances. Besides, he was having a great time with Leah.

"Yeah, I try and keep things organized."

"Must be hard to keep everything in place, huh?" Leah asked as she glanced down at Craig's crotch area.

"Well, yeah it can be. I have a lot of stuff," Craig said as he looked at the stacks of books on his desk.

"Yeah, you really do. Do most people know you have so much?"

Leah was having fun with her little game.

"I mean... I guess so. But not many people come in here. At least that know me."

"I see. Well, now I officially know you have a lot. Does that count?" Leah looked up at Craig sexily.

"Uhh... I guess?" Craig wasn't sure what Leah was talking about at this point. He looked around to see the rest of Steven's teammates leaving. Each of them were holding hands with one of Brittany's friends. So I guess that's how those things work he thought to himself as he watched the boys confidently lead each of their girls out of the dorm room.

"Let's move over to the other room and see what those two are up to." Leah stood up and fetched her drink from the table as she walked towards the other room. Her ass bopped left and right as she walked. It looked good enough to eat, thought Craig as he followed.

Brittany and Steven were clearly not expecting someone to walk in as they quickly scrambled and tried to sit up straight on the futon. Steven held his t-shirt straight out, obviously concealing something. Brittany wiped her mouth and smiled up at Leah and Craig. "Hey guys," she said.

"Well now! What was happening here?!" Leah said as she sat down on the other futon, opposite Steven and Brittany. Craig leaned up against the wall and nursed his beer. He tried not to look directly at Steven or Brittany.

"Oh ya know, just a little rest and relaxation," Brittany winked as she leaned in and kissed Steven on the cheek. "Is everyone gone?" she asked while taking a sip of her drink. Brittany and Steven were both feeling the effects of alcohol strongly at this point.

"Mmm hmm," said Leah. "Jackie was leaving with that Reggie guy."

"Oh Jesus, poor Jackie," said Steven. "She's gonna get destroyed tonight."

"Destroyed?" Leah said, concerned.

"In a good way, Leah. Trust me."

"What do you mean?" Leah asked, turning to Brittany.

"Reggie has a huge dick. It's like this," Brittany responded holding her hands about eight inches apart. Steven looked over. "That's when it's soft too."

"My, oh my," said Leah. "I hope they have lube!" Leah turned to Craig after making her joke. He forced a laugh once the attention was on him. Leah patted the futon next to her, indicating Craig to come over.

"I hope we have lube too," said Brittany as she rubbed up against Steven, getting closer and closer. As Craig watched her come on to him, he couldn't help but feel jealous. He knew she was Steven's girlfriend, but the events of the past week had led him to believe maybe there was a chance. Tonight, he didn't know what to think as she hadn't talked to him mostly all night.

"Look at you two lovebirds. Steven, I can't help but notice you're trying to hide something over there. Did we interrupt?"

Steven looked down. His t-shirt was bulging as he tried to cover up his hard cock. Brittany placed her hand over it. "Whoopsies!" she called out, teasingly. "Kind of hard to hide it when it's that big."

"Steven! Well now. I'm impressed. Don't let us stop you. Please continue!" Leah said as she crossed her leg and placed a single hand on Craig's thigh. Craig noticed it and his heartbeat went into overdrive. Butterflies filled his stomach and a thin bead of sweat formed on his forehead. All from a single touch.

"Shall we?" Brittany asked eagerly.

"Why not," said Steven as he lifted up his t-shirt, revealing his rock hard abs and six and a half inch erection. Brittany reached out and held it in her hand. "Hello," she said in a high pitched voice. "I'm Steven's penis. Do you like me?" she asked as she wagged it back and forth.

Leah cracked up laughing. "It's so nice to meet you!" she called back. "I didn't know you were coming tonight!"

Everyone burst out laughing. Except Craig who was mortifyingly embarrassed to be in the presence of another naked guy. He looked at the TV in the middle of the room. It wasn't even on.

"Nice dick, Steven," said Leah as she regained composure. "Now you'll have to excuse us while we let you two get back to what you were doing. C'mon, Craig."

Brittany and Steven continued to make out on the futon while Leah led Craig past them into the other room. Before Craig realized what he was doing, he looked in their direction. Brittany's face was turned away from him as she kissed Steven. He looked at her hand wrapped tightly around Steven's penis.

Craig had never seen another penis in real life before. But he couldn't help but notice Brittany's fingers easily touched as she held it. He recalled how difficult it was for her to do that with him just a few days before.

"Let's go up to your bunk. I want to sit on a neat bed for once," Leah joked as she climbed the ladder up to Craig's bed.

He climbed up after her so they were both sitting on the edge of the bed, legs hanging off the side. Craig could hear Brittany softly moaning as they continued to hook up in the other room. Leah smiled as she turned up the music. "We don't need to hear everything, now do we?"

Craig's heart raced. Until he and Brittany were on his bed the other day, no girl had ever been in his bed. And now her roommate was in the same spot. He didn't know what to say to her so he opted instead to awkwardly look down at his feet.

"Do you make your bed like this every day?" Leah asked as she inspected the area.

"Yeah. Pretty much," said Craig.

"Wow. Impressive," she turned back to him. "You got anything else that's impressive?" She rested her hand on Craig's thigh.

At this point, the fact that Craig's heart had not bursted out of his chest was a victory in and of itself. He half smiled as he watched Leah's hand begin to caress his thigh. "Umm... I don't think so," Craig answered.

"Ohhh, I think ya do," Leah said as she felt his crotch. Underneath, his penis had already begun to expand, quickly filling out the confined area in his underwear. "Whoa," Leah said as she found what she was looking for. "Somebody's awake, huh?"

Craig didn't respond. He looked painfully uncomfortable. He didn't know if he was supposed to touch her as well, or continue to let her explore him. He was dumbfounded.

"Is this ok?" she asked as she continued to rub her hand on him. "Tell me if it's not."

Don't be an idiot Craig's inner voice told him.

"It's ok," he said to her, eager for her to continue.

Leah bit her lower lip as she looked down. She placed her hand near his waist and ran her fingers down his pant leg. Her eyes widened as she realized how long his penis was. She gripped it with her fingers, gauging its thickness. "Holy shit," she said with amazement. She looked up at Craig. "She wasn't kidding!"

Shocked, Craig's mouth dropped. Brittany told her. He was mortified. But Leah giggled and indicated a 'shh' with her finger. "I can keep a secret," she whispered.

Relieved, Craig glanced towards the other room. Brittany's moans continued louder now. The futon was bouncing against the wall. They were having sex.

Leah turned her attention back to Craig, running her hand along its entire length and width. "You're so hard," she whispered. "Do you like this?"

Craig nodded. Leah gently pushed him back so that he was leaning back on his elbows. "Let me just get these out of the way," she said as she unbuckled his jeans and slid them down his thighs. His stiff cock was now plainly visible under his boxers, standing up straight like a tent pole. Leah laughed and covered her mouth. "It's like a third leg!"

"It is, huh?" Craig said. He now couldn't wait for her to see it.