I shivered as my sweat cooled. My roommate caught his breath beside me. My hearts still racing I brought my hand up to my hair and saw it was covered in cum. Not my cum. That's when it hit me what had just happened.

But I’m not like that. I am definitely 100... well now maybe 99%, straight.

Even last night I was on tinder trying to find the match with the loosest morals. When I got a message from a chick I'd talked to maybe three times I ignored it. The conversations weren't very thrilling so we had gone our separate ways, but not unmatched for whatever reason. She was cute in her pictures, big innocent eyes, not much make up, and this shy little smile. Not quite what I was looking for tonight. I wanted to hit and run, not flirt and cuddle- if we even got that far. I checked the message just because and I saw she’d written-

Hey, long time no speak. I was looking to have a little fun tonight and wanted to know if you are down for it. No sex, but we don't need to go all the way to get off. Hit me up if you're interested.

It took me a good ten minutes before I could reply. She didn't sound drunk, and I wasn't getting any better offers tonight so I figured why not. A blowjob would still be better than doing it myself. So, I told her sure and we set it up that she'd come by around 11 after my roommate had left for work. I took a shower and made sure everything was trimmed and polished and looking fine, then took a nap for lack of anything better to do.

She got there and we made a bit of small talk. She was actually pretty fun in person, which was cool but we didn't talk for long. Soon we were making out on my bed, me sliding my hands up her lose shirt and finding her braless while she ground her ass on me getting me hard. She was thick, with soft hips to hold on to and thighs I was ready to get lost between. My pants started sliding down my ass as I rolled on top of her to grind more effectively. The head of my cock slid out the top of my sweats and I shivered when she pressed herself up against it. I lifted her shirt and went to town on her nipples while my hand slid down and started massaging her clit through her leggings. They were damp and I wished I could be fucking her right now, but I had to slow down because I was way too close to coming already. That would be way too fucking embarrassing.

She moaned and dug her nails into by back. I took a second to get my pants out of the way and then kissed her deeply while she stroked me. I slid my hands into the waste band of her pants and started to slide them down and she gripped my wrists tight. Those big eyes were very serious when she reminded me that we had agreed on no penetration. I asked her if a couple fingers would be alright and she relaxed back onto the bed, telling me to go ahead. She was slick and hot. I was the one who groaned when I slid the first finger in. She arched into me and pulled my head down to hers by my hair as I slid them out and massaged her clit and folds, before dipping them back in. Her mouth was just as hot and she tasted a bit like the lollipop she had been eating when she arrived.

I pinched her nipple and she nipped at me, hips grinding as we found a rhythm that she liked. Her moans were quiet and she buried her face in my neck.

She came with my mouth on her breast, and two fingers deep inside of her. I kept them there until she had stopped twitching then licked them clean. She smiled as she watched, sat up and pushed me down so she could start to massage my balls. My erection was help up by her fist and she stroked a few times.

Her mouth made quick work of me, that's for fucking sure. I had to grip my sheets with both hands to keep from holding her head but couldn't stop my hips from jerking, shoving toward her mouth. Just as I was reaching the point of no return she stopped and looked at the door.

I saw heaven and hell at the same time. I’m pretty sure my toes curled. But I still hadn’t come.

I cursed and panted for a few seconds before realizing that she was looking at something and not just teasing me.

I looked and there stood my roommate. My kind of friend? Wide eyed with an erection poking through his boxers. Looking at her hand, covered in precum and still gripping my cock. She smiled while she watched him watch her. She looked at me.

My entire body was tense, every nerve focused on her hand holding onto my cock as the urge to come left it throbbing.

She said something to him and he jumped, looking at her in shock before his eyes drifted back down to her very slowly moving hand. She asked me something as my hips twitched and had to repeat herself once her tightened feip calmed me down. No clue what she said but I nodded, eyes shutting. I would have agreed to anything. I didn't care- at the time. She let my dick fall and started talking again.

It didn't hit me when I heard him walk into the room.

I felt the bed move my eyes cracked open. I saw her finish pulling her leggings off and watch him settle onto the bed beside me before straddling me. She laid my erection against my stomach- I spasmed every time she touched it- and then lowered herself on me so that her pussy slowly could slowly slide back and forth on my cock. I gripped her thighs and thrusted with her.

It was hot watching her blow him from below while she was riding me. Her lips were bright pink and plump, sloppy wet. He gently put one hand on her head and the other on her shoulder to stabilize himself. He kept his hips in check but small twitchy thrusts would sneak through. She had one hand on his hip and the other between her legs so every time my cock peaked out of her slit her fingers brushed it. When his legs started shaking she urged him to lay down beside me Her breast swung under her shirt and every once in a while she trembled. Her nippes here hard from me pinching them. I was close again and having a hard time keeping my movement even.

My hands were rubbing her thighs but when she braced her hands on my chest I had to make way. My arm his stomach and he grunted, sliding his hand down his cock while leaning in to see her pussy.

His breath was hot in my face and I lost concentration- avoided cuming by chance. Suddenly my hand was wrapping around his erection. Hot. Hard. Sticky with precum. She held it there as she leaned down spit on his cock then started pumping with it. There was a nice rhythm going by the time her hand slipped away to her clit again. Sliding up his cock when my hips sunk into the bed, then sliding down while I thrust back up and I didn't even notice that my eyes had shifted to it. She balanced on my chest and humped me fast. I locked up, spraying jizz all over my chest. Beside me, he gripped my wrist tight thrusting into my hand. As I was coming down I looked over and watched him watch us, her fingers on her clit using my cum as lube to finish herself off. He gasped and his thrusts became erratic. The head of his cock sliding in and out of my fist was mesmerizing. Then he came into my hand, his thrusts jerky and uncoordinated. Thick and hot his cum spread over my fingers.

And that's how we ended panting on my bed with me striped in jizz. I pulled my hand away, his cum created little ropes that trailed from him to me.

She webt to the bathroom to clean up and left us in the awkward, post orgasm silence. I didnt have anything to clean my hand with. I wasn't even sure which of us would be considered the lead in that senario. Sure, he is the one who decided to join in, but I'm the one that not only let him fuck my hand, but watched closely as he cam and kept stroking. I glanced at him. He was looking at my hand on my stomach, trying not to smear cum on myself.

He seemed to be realizing that he'd let a his roommate jerk him off after he was spontaneously added to a threesome.

When she came back into the room with two washcloths I laughed. We quickly sat up and cleaned up. Put on our respective pants. We thanked her and she said goodbye. And then we avoided each other for the rest of the night. It’s been two weeks and we can have normal conversations again. We joke around though the skin ship is…different. Feels a bit itchy, and hot.

We both had to cancel plans last minute so we are sitting in the living room on the sofa watching tv. He was wearing grey sweatpants and white T shirt. Tight enough that His tattoos showed through. His cock was outlined, prominently. He shifted in his seat and glanced at me. At my lap. My basketball shorts were tented, a dark spot at the peak. He met my eyes, leaned back and adjusted himself, rubbing his cock through the fabric.

My hand had drifted to my lap, I tried to make more room in my shorts and ended up pulling them low, my pubes showed through the top. He was blatantly rubbing his cock now, hand under the waistband, the other lifting and pulling his sweats away so his cock was visible to me. I slid my shorts out of the way, twisting my hand on the head of my cock while he thrusted eyes on my face. We were holding eye contact when we came for the first time.

I still consider my self straight. I get worked up by women and don't feel the urge to finger my ass. But bothers me a little that when I masturbate I've started to picture him coming right before I blow my load.