Unsuspecting Roomie on Camp

She stared at it for a minute, then formed an 'o' with her mouth and blew gently directly onto the skin of his nob.

This time Jasmine suspected that he might thrust his hips, and rolled away quickly, avoiding being hit. When she rolled back, however, her eyes nearly fell out of her head. Dave's cock had freed itself from his boxers and was poking out towards her.

Her fingers almost betrayed her, pumping in and out of her pussy a few times, almost sending her over the edge, but she managed to rein it in slow her pace.

Careful not to blow onto it, Jasmine leaned in until her lips were almost touching the tight skin of Dave's nob. The scent was so much stronger without the fabric impeding it, and it's effect on her was so much stronger. She had an overwhelming desire to suck this fat beast deep into her mouth. She knew she couldn't though. She knew she couldn't cheat on Jack.

Her lips parted unconsciously, however, and she found herself opening her mouth wide. As long as I don't touch it, I'm not cheating, she kept telling herself. Looking down at Dave's cock, she figured she could probably just fit her mouth around the nob without it touching the inside of her mouth. The thought sent a new thrill through her body. Even before she could think about it, she found herself leaning forward, with her mouth wide. She looked down and watched as the tip of Dave's nob disappeared into her mouth, a new droplet of precum forming at its opening. Jasmine couldn't believe she was doing this. Usually she wasn't even a big fan of giving head, but here she was with such a strong desire to suck on this big cock.

She inched her mouth forwards over the deep purple head, watching as it disappeared further and further into her mouth, and waiting for it to accidentally bump into her tongue or cheek.

She watched the last centimetre of nob disappear into her open mouth and stopped. She imagined how the deep purple skin was within a centimetre of her soft, warm, wet mouth. She held her breath as her fingers slowly pumped in and out of her pussy, keeping her right on the edge of what she knew would be an earth-shattering orgasm.

She stayed that way for what felt like an eternity, but must have been only a minute or so, letting her breath slowly in and out of her nose, then holding it. Her pussy was starting to quiver and clamp down on her fingers, her clit throbbing against her palm, her orgasm threatening to burst through her.

She was about to withdraw her mouth when suddenly a drop of salty fluid hit her tongue. She immediately recognised it to be precum, but that realisation didn't stop her from grunting in lust, the air being held in her being expelled in a short puff directly onto Dave's nob from point blank range. Before Jasmine could pull back, Dave's cock started to twitch. It hit her tongue, causing her to clamp her mouth down on it and gasp. Only the gasp had the effect of being a sudden application of suction on Dave's nob. That was all it needed. The sudden stimulation sent Dave's teased cock over the edge. His hips thrust forward, sending pulse after pulse of hot cum directly into Jasmine's mouth. This was too much for her, being on the edge of the precipice, and she felt her fingers plunge deep into herself and her pussy explode with orgasm.

"Unnnhhhh, unnnhhhh, unnnnhhhhh" she moaned around the hard cock filling her mouth with its seed, as her thighs clamped around her hand, her fingers tried to reach as deep into her hole as possible, her stomach muscles tensed up and her pussy convulsed.

Her mouth was full of cum, and she didn't even hesitate to swallow it. Feeling the sticky, salty fluid slide down her throat as she panted with lust.

She let Dave's cock slip from her mouth and rolled back onto the bed, immediately falling into a deep sleep.

The next morning Jasmine awoke to the sounds of the shower running. She looked down at herself.

Shit, she thought to herself. She was still the wrong way up on the bed, and on Dave's mattress rather than her own. Her t-shirt had ridden up to just under her breasts and she was lying there with her legs spread. Sure, she had her shorts on, but if you looked closely, there was an obvious wet patch covering her crotch. Would Dave have noticed all this? Would he have noticed that his cock was out when he woke up? Had he woken up as he came, but she had not noticed as she basically passed out? Shit.

She straightened herself out and busied herself with rummaging in her bag as Dave emerged from the bathroom.

"Morning." He chirped, already dressed.

"Morning." Jasmine replied, finding it hard to look him in the eye, and trying to sound casual. She found it hard not to focus on the fact that she had the taste of this man's cum in her mouth from the night before. Dave's casual tone, however, relaxed her a bit. Perhaps he didn't suspect anything afterall.

"How'd you sleep?" He asked as he combed his hair.

"Um, yeah, pretty well." Jasmine replied. "What about you?"

"Like a baby." He answered, grinning. "Like I said, I could sleep through anything."

Jasmine immediately related at the casual way Dave was talking. He didn't remember or suspect anything after all.

By the time Jasmine had showered and dressed, she was feeling much better. What had happened had happened and it couldn't be changed. It had gone a little too far, but she was the only one who knew about it -- Jack would never know - and she could live with it.

In the back of her mind a little voice added -- yeah, and it was the most exciting experience of my life.