The English Roomie Pt. 01

CHAPTER 1 – SEPTEMBER

The morning traffic in New York took Emma away from her sleep. She turned the pillow over her head, blocking out the light as if it could make the time return to somewhere in the black of night. After taking a few minutes, just to be sure that it couldn't happen, she finally got up with a sigh.

Sleepily she made her way through the usual morning routine: she took off her sleeping clothes and got into the shower, she ate her cereal at a hurried pace and finally put on her clothes. As Emma got her backpack where she left it the previous evening, she couldn't help but look at the view of her apartment window.It's beautiful.It was a very sunny day in the Big Apple, without a cloud in the sky, and down below the frenzy of the morning traffic, which to Emma always seemed to see something very beautiful about the disorganization of it all.

Arriving in the US had been a great experience for her. Growing up in Doncaster meant that she had experienced a bit of a dull childhood, because she never had complete freedom to do her life the way she wanted, always fearing that some of the usual small town gossip could make her life a living hell.

So, when she got the opportunity to go someplace else, she quickly got some money saved up, and joined the application list to go to New York. It was everything she'd ever wanted: a city full of possibilities, the liberty to do as she pleased, and to be with whomever she wanted without anyone babbling about it.

Shit! The time!She quickly glanced at her watch, and realised she was beginning to be quite late indeed. A quick glance at her roommate's room told Emma that she'd come back home the night before, but had left before she woke up. She locked the door of the apartment behind her and made her way to school.

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'Come on, you can do better than that!'

'Fuck you.'

'Exactly, fuck me. Just make sure to do it properly.' Rachel said, biting her lip as Ana sucked deeper, and she felt the tip of her cock reach the back of her throat.

Oh, you were quite the find, Ana.Ana was a shop assistant at the book shop that was just 2 blocks away from school. When Rachel had needed to purchase the books for her senior year, she'd found the little shop by accident, but the flush on the cheeks of the little assistant during their conversation had given her all the incentive she needed to put her tongue down her throat.

She had feared, as she did with most of her flings, that after seeing a girl with a penis they wouldn't be willing to go through with it, but looking at Ana now, with her lips firmly enclosing her cock as her head went up and down at lightning speed, Rachel needn't have worried.

She felt herself tense.

'Get ready' Rachel said.

Ana just continued her relentless work, and before long Rachel pulled out of her mouth, and continued to pump with her hand, as Ana closed her eyes and opened wide. She came. Bucket loads of cum jetted forward, as Rachel made sure to cover as much of the other girls face as possible.

'Great,' Ana finally spoke, as the cum was beginning to slide slowly down her face 'I'm sure the clients will love my new look. Why didn't you do it in my mouth?'

'I like to watch you with my cum on your cockhound face, and I'm sure your customers will be thrilled by the view. But alright, let me fix it up for you.'

Rachel took up her semi-erect cock and all so slowly began to run it across Ana's cum covered face, picking up all of her white goo back, until she had most of it on her dick. That was all the invitation Ana needed and grabbing hold of the base of her cock she began to lick with a few light flicks of her tongue. Then she took it all in her mouth and began to suck on it to the point where Rachel could feel herself getting hard again.

'Oh no, no, no! I need to go before I'm late...' with that she pulled her away, and pushed her pants and panties back on, and rearranging her hair to take off the "just fucked" look she more than likely had on her face.

'You know if you keep doing this I may think you're starting to take me for granted.' she said, with a playful tone.

'I would never. Besides, who told you I was done with you for today.' She answered, letting the "threat" hang in the air, as she got out of the office, picked up her bag, and made her way onto the street.

It was a very beautiful day, Rachel noticed as she took to her usual route to school, although her mood also helped quite a bit to that effect. She had taken to the habit of paying Ana a visit before making her way to school a few weeks after their first time together, since it was quite an awesome way she'd found of having a bit of fun before going to class.

And it was fun. Neither of them thought for one second that the other didn't have their flings on the side, but they knew that it was just a bit of uncomplicated sex, so that they could release a bit of their stress and unleash themselves onto the other, without fearing any sort of judgement or embarrassment. This meant that any sort of proposition they had to improve their fun was always well received. Well, as long as Ana didn't ask to...No. She won't. She really doesn't look the type.

Slightly more apprehensive but definitely still glowing from her time with Ana, Rachel made her way to the classroom, just managing to get in seconds before she would have gotten in trouble for running late.

'Hi.' She greeted her roommate, who she sat next to.

'Morning.' Emma replied, before lifting her head from her notes, 'You know, when I knew I was going to have a roommate, I assumed that she'd spend more than 5 minutes a day on her room.'

'And I do. Just. Besides I've offered you what I'm taking every night, but you never say yes.'

'Well, I'm not a very "tits and champagne" kind of girl. Though the offer is appreciated.'

Rachel looked at her, and she knew Emma was suppressing a smile. It was one of the reasons why they'd gotten along brilliantly since day1: she was just so relaxed and friendly. Knowing that she had come from a rural place, Rachel had been fearing how her day to day routine might upset her, but she needn't have worried. Emma thought she was just lesbian, and had been perfectly fine with it.

'I don't know where you think I'm going, but I'm not getting that much champagne. In the tits department however business is booming.'

'Yes, I had feeling you did'

'How?'

'Your jacket is reversed.'

Damnit.As she took it off, to put it the right way round, she could feel Emma laughing under her breath.

'Piss off.' She mockingly replied, making Emma's giggles more audible.

CHAPTER 2 – DECEMBER

'You'll call me later?'

'Of course. Wouldn't wanna let a smoking hot girl like you get out of my sight.'

'Alright then, I'll see you soon.'

'Very soon.' Rachel replied, as she interrupted the girls final giggle, presumably by putting her tongue down her throat, Emma thought.

As Rachel made her way to the fridge, Emma couldn't help but smirk.

'I'm surprised you haven't had to change your phone number by now.'

Rachel turned quickly, looking startled and dropping the carton of milk she had in her hand the previous second.

'Fuck, you scared the crap out of me!' she said, as she picked the carton back up, and began cleaning the puddle. 'And who says I give them my number? I'm the one who calls back.'

'Except you don't.'

'They don't know that.'

Emma finished her cereal, and put the bowl on the sink, before grabbing her back pack.

'You're an animal, Rachel.' She said, but still kissing her in the cheek to make sure Rachel knew she was just messing around.

'Shut up, you love me.' Rachel replied, making a face.

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'Are you sure you don't want to leave that for tomorrow?'

'Yeah, I'm sure. I want to do absolutely nothing tomorrow, so I really need to take care of this today.'

'Okay, see you tomorrow Emma.'

'See you tomorrow, Jack.'

The library was empty again. She turned her attentions back to her laptop, where an essay was beginning to take shape. It was a boring subject, for a boring class, and inspiration wasn't hitting her, which meant she was both taking longer and producing a really dry text. But this way, she could not do anything the following afternoon.

'Oh, Emily, what a nice surprise!'

'Wish I could say the same, Ray...'

'But you usually love me so much.'

'Yes, like a dog loves his own flees...' only then did she look up from the screen 'Whatever it is, just say it and go away.'

'Such a tease.' Ray mocked. 'But that's okay. Well, Emily, as you know I am slightly known here for being handy with a computer, and for trying to cure you of whatever disease that makes you not want a piece of this...' he said, pointing to himself, with a smug grin on his face.

'Yes, a tragedy, really. Get to the point.' Emma was really not enjoying where the conversation was going, and his smug smile was particularly unpleasant to behold.

'My point is, I have decided to combine the two, so I made some research on your file on the school database. It was quite the boring read, you are quite the good girl type, until I noticed the tiniest of details right under my nose...'

'You hacked the school database?' Emma's hand had actually curled into a fist without her realizing it.No, no, no, no, he can't possibly have...

'... you had an observation on your gender. This leads me to one simple question. How hard are you right now?'

'Fuck. You.'

Every fiber of her being was showering so much hate upon him, she couldn't believe he wasn't feeling physical pain. She'd made sure to request it to the principal that the fact that she was a trans woman to be kept secret, and now it was found.

'Now, I appear to know something you don't want to be talked about, so I have a little leverage on you.' He leaned in closer, the unpleasant smile still on his face. 'You're going to let me fuck your tranny ass, or your situation may just find itself to be the next gossip topic, sweetheart.'

Emma punched him. She caught herself by surprise, her fist not completely closed by the time it got to his face, which meant a nasty pain in her hand. Though Ray came off worse. He'd fallen back, and was clutching a bleeding nose, his smug smile gone.

'I'll give you that one, but it doesn't change anything. You have three days to give me an answer...' he said, making his way out.

'Fuck off!'Emma screamed back, clutching her hand.

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'Hey, I'm back, you won't believe the amazing thing that jus.. what happened?!'

Rachel had finished her sentence mid-way through, as she entered and saw Emma. She was laying down on the couch, a very swollen hand covered in an ice pack, and her eyes had the unmistakable redness that indicated she'd just been crying.

'Nothing, I just...' Emma began, though not really appearing to know how to finish. A sob was all she could manage.

Rachel sat down next to her, and put her arms around her, letting Emma cry herself out on her shoulders. When she finally calmed down a bit, Rachel tried again.

'Shh, it's okay.'

'I'm sorry, I'm sorry...' Emma replied, still trying to breathe normally again.

'Don't think about it, come on, what happened? Take your time, if you want.'

And so Emma began telling her what had happened, although she made sure not to tell Rachel what the secret Ray was threatening her with was.

'Come on, honey, it can't be that bad...' Rachel said, after she was finished.

'It has nothing to do about being bad or not, it has to do that it's nobody's business, and everyone will be... No, I'm not letting this get out!'

'You cannot be serious about letting him do...'

'Of course not!'Emma replied angrily. 'How could you even...'

'Okay, okay, you're right, sorry. But what are you gonna do, then?'

'I don't know. But I'll think of something. Oh don't give me that look!'

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Rachel stood hidden in the men's changing room after her set of classes had ended, waiting. In less than five minutes the person she had anticipated appeared. He called out, as he walked in the room, his eyes searching for Rachel. Thinking she wasn't there yet, he made his way to the toilet.

Sneaking behind her cover, Rachel hit him in the back of the head with one of the wooden planks from the seats, which she had noticed before that stood loose.

That's him out for a few minutes.

It had been pathetically easy to get Ray to fall in her trap. Although most of the school knew that she was constantly with women (though like Emma, they believed her to be a lesbian), Rachel always came across a not so limited amount of men who actually thought that lesbians just needed a good dick to change their minds. So when she'd initiated a little flirting with him, the idiot actually bought every word she said. She progressed slowly in her advances, not wishing to be too suspicious, and only after a week did she tell him she wanted him inside her.

Ray stayed in school for one extra hour in comparison to her, so she told him to fake an injury or something like that just after she got off her Math class, so that they could have some alone time. He didn't suspect for one second that she had other plans for the two of them.

Well, let's get everything ready.

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Twelve minutes later he started to stir. He made a grimace, as he probably had a headache, but immediately he noticed he had a gag on his mouth and tried to make a move to remove it. That was when he realised his hands were tied on his sides, and after a brief moment realised that his legs were as well. In fact his whole body was. Only after that did he feel that he was naked and facing down, with his ass up.

Before he made any attempt to speak, Rachel decided to start.

'Looking good, Ray.'

His head was free, and he looked at her for the first time. She was naked from the waist down. His eyes widened.

'I think this isn't exactly how you planed it, but you could be about to get some.'

He finally got back to his senses, and taking his eyes off her penis, he started to struggle a little.

'Oh, before you try to think of alerting someone...' Rachel said, squatting next to the table he was in, so they were eye level. 'HELP! HELP!' she screamed. After about half a minute of silence, she continued. 'We're all alone in this building...'

Removing his gag, he didn't speak but his face was a mixture of fear and fury.

'What do you want, you bitch?'

'Now that's not very nice... I want what I had told you before. I want to fuck you. I don't really want to feel like I'm forcing myself on you, so I would like you to give me permission to do it. If you don't I'll just jerk off, and unload myself onto your butt, maybe even leave a bite mark on it, and let your friends find you like this.'

She had quite a hard time maintaining a straight face in the last sentence, trying to keep it "as a matter-of-factly" as possible. Ray though didn't have that problem at all, cursing her and fighting against his bonds.

She got up, and made a move for the other end of the table, grabbing her penis while she was still in his line of sight.

'Suit yourself, I wonder what the rest of your team will start calling you tomorrow.'

'Fine!' he said, after a few seconds of inner struggle, and just as the sound of Rachel pushing the foreskin up and down her cock started to echo around the changing room.

'Fine what?' Rachel asked, not making a move to get into his view again, both to be more threatening and also because she couldn't stop smirking.

She could almost hear his teeth gnashing.

'Fine, you can fuck me.'

'Fuck you how?'

Another pause.

'You can fuck me in the ass...'

'Really I was just going to give you a hand job, but since you insist.'

Beginning to stroke her cock, Rachel moved to the other side of the table again.

'What are you waiting for? Suck it.' Before he could protest, she said, as if to herself. 'I wonder if they will call you "cummy slut" or "cummy bitch" when they find you?'

He started to give tentative licks of the head, pushing the foreskin back with his lips. She felt herself grow, but still teased him.

'If I'm not completely hard in 5, I'll got back to plan B...'

That got his attention, as he started to properly pleasure her. As the cock in his mouth grew bigger and bigger, Rachel noticed he was having increasingly more and more trouble to keep it all the way in. As she inadvertently moaned aloud, his lips went back on her length, due to the fact that her head was reaching his throat. Ray made up for it by using his tongue more.

Feeling herself building up, Rachel decided to withdraw before she came before time.

'Not bad, you're a natural cock slut.'

'Fuck you.'

'No, fuck you. And just in a bit, don't worry.'

With her penis pointing upwards and covered in a sheet of saliva, Rachel quickly bent over to her bag, picking up the bottle of lube and a pack of condoms from it.

She kneeled on the table, her dick still at full size resting on one of Ray's buttocks, as she applied vast amounts of lube to his hole. She then inserted a finger for a little while, progressively adding more over a few minutes until she felt it would be comfortable for him.Well, not too comfortable.

Placing the condom on her cock, which hadn't softened one bit due to the kinkiness of what she was doing, she lubed it as well, and started to enter him.

The tightness was almost overwhelming, and she nearly came again. So, moving in at the slowest possible pace, she entered him inch by inch, until she felt her balls contacting with his.

Rachel held herself there for a while.Oh, I'm so popping your cherry.She loved the feeling of entering a virgin hole. It had happened a few times, and in each of them she felt the incredible tightness to be a huge turn on.

Enough! Fuck it, I'm ploughing him!

She started to very rapidly gain pace, her motions making the table they were in shake as well. Forwards... Back... It was so warm inside... Forwards... Back... Forwards. Back. He was loose enough to start moving at an uninterrupted pace, yet still a not too fast one. Forwards. Back. Forwards. Back. Rachel's senses seemed completely heightened, and she could feel the precum drooling from her penis into the condom in Ray's ass.

Forwards! Back! Forwards! Back!... Rachel's penis popped out, and she guided it back in, noticing that Ray was beginning to make noise, a mixture of pain and surprise, as his virgin hole was fucked. Forwards! Back! Forwards! Back!... Out again before she re-entered him, his asshole making a noise, which she found oddly arousing. Forwards! Back! Forwards! Back!Is he getting hard as well?The friction was hitting the sweet spot, and she was well and truly fucking him senseless now. Forwards! Back! FORWARDS! BACK!

She finally removed her cock, and almost manically took the condom off with one swift move, and started pumping with her hand.

The feeling of Ray's spit on her shaft, preserved by the condom, even after being in his ass was the final straw. She felt the familiar surge run through her, and her cum making its rapid path through to her dickhead, aiming at both his asshole and balls, before letting the final jets land on his dick (which had a slight hardness to it, indicating she had actually massaged his prostate while ravaging him).

With her eyes closed, she began her descent towards reality. Her cock was still pulsating, and somewhere along the line she had started playing with her left nipple, which was enclosed around the fingers of her available hand under her shirt. Rachel's breathing started to calm.

'I almost forgot something, cummy bitch.' she said, her breath still calming.

'I'm not... What?'

'I was filming this.'