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Leaving the roommate a gift.
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This happened while I was in college, just before graduating. I was dating someone at the time who was doing work over the summer in Nashville, and I went to visit her. For this story, I am going to call her Molly. Molly was about half an inch taller than me, but we would say we were 6'. She had long brown hair and a lean body, falling about the mid-torso. Her legs were something that I could not get enough of, sports toning them and nature making them long and tan. She had a cute pair of tits, smaller but sensitive, as well as a toned butt. Through and through, gorgeous, but a personality with an edge. Not to say that she was a bitch, but you know, she was a bitch. There was something about it that I loved because, in bed, she was a needy slut for me.

With the table setting out of the way, this story is specifically about a time when I was visiting, and Molly was staying in student housing. The setup wasn't great - it was two separate rooms, each with two twin beds. Yet, only two people in one room. Now, why the hell did the other room remain empty? No idea. But, being two tall people, we know that I couldn't visit without something changing. Thankfully, Molly got her roommate to agree to 'request' that the other room for 'mental health' reasons. Not really sure how all that went down, but it meant that we were supposed to have the room all to ourselves. I was coming for a 5-day stay, so things were looking perfect. Molly had even gotten a new plug for me that she was proud to show off; I couldn't wait.

The day before I would arrive, Molly called me, her voice cutting quickly. "They are fucking ridiculous; I don't want to be sleeping with some bitch in the room" Confused and not following, I shot back a quick What. "They are going to be giving me a roommate, a dumb fucking RA came by and, I guess, noticed that we changed rooms. I wish I could find that fucker for doing this." I'm not sure what to make of that, my brain churning to connect the dots. Fuck, I mutter. "No shit, we won't be able to fuck" Well, there goes our current vacation plan, I think.

When I got to her dorm, the roommate had yet to arrive. They wouldn't be there for the next three days, giving my blue balls a break and letting Molly fill her needs. This is when the idea first came up after a rough session that left us both covered in sweat. Looking down, I see a large wet spot from the mix of our juices and comment without a second thought, "Wouldn't want new roomie to sleep on that, "thinking I made such a good joke. Molly turned and laughed, commenting how she would never. The days would continue like this until the 3rd day arrived. The day her roommate was due.

She was supposed to get there at 10 am, but by 12, we had returned to our regular routine, slowly teasing Molly as we did our sub/dom routine. However, I felt a little looser with my play this time, and Molly loved every second of it. Bound, and plugged, she was moaning as I played with her pussy, whispering how much I loved my needy little slut. Seeing her like this sparked something deep within me; my brain was suddenly drunk with arousal. I looked at her, at her soon-to-be roommate's bed, and back at her. In one swoop, I picked her up, her hands still behind her back, and put her on the bed. Without missing a bed, I took my cock and stuffed it deep inside her, claiming what was mine. Realizing what was happening, Molly began to moan uncontrollably, her voice rising. Seeing her reaction made me want more, thrusting harder and harder. Molly began to shake and suddenly squirted all over me. I had never seen her squirt, nor had she squirted before, but sure as shit, I was drenched in her arousal. And so was the bed. Post-nut clarity slowly came to me. I jumped to grab a towel, but the deed was done. The bed was obviously beyond saving, and the room still reeked. On fucking cue, there was a knock at the door.

We never did talk much to the roommate.

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