It started with a loud moan — mine.
I was bent over the arm of the couch, totally bare from the waist down. My FWB was behind me, grinding against me through his jeans while I begged him to take them off. We’d been teasing each other all day, and finally, he just couldn’t hold back anymore.
I didn’t hear her door open. But I felt it.
My roommate. She came in, probably thinking we were just watching TV again — until she saw my bare ass in the air and his hands all over me. We both froze. For a second, I thought she’d run back to her room. But she didn’t.
She just stood there. Watching.
I made eye contact with her. I didn’t say a word. I just reached back, grabbed his waistband, and pulled his jeans down. His cock was thick and leaking, and I moaned loud when I felt it press against me.
“You want her to see how I ride you?” I whispered.
He groaned, nodding.
So I pushed him back into the chair and climbed on top, facing her. I held eye contact the entire time as I sank down on his cock. I gasped, fingers digging into his chest, and then I started bouncing like I wanted her to memorize every second of it.
She didn’t blink. Didn’t say anything. Just leaned on the doorframe and watched while I fucked him right in front of her.
