Note - I'll be playing 2 guys in this scene.

Another day in paradise. I think to myself, as I concentrate with all my might on the thorough and deliberate process of chopping onions. Chopping onions was good. Chopping onions allowed me to not think about Nicole who was seated in the corner of the kitchen, her attention purely focused on her phone and wearing a tight nightgown that hugged the curves of her perfect body. Cutting down the vegetable forced me to derail my thoughts from that simple, plain, easily tearable from her body piece of cloth that accented her ample cleavage.

Yeah, I totally wasn't thinking about fucking my roommate right now. Definitely.

But I knew her. Nicole was, really really expectional when it came to sex. Exceptional and crazy. Exceptionally crazy. The countless nights I spend, hearing her moans through the thin walls, the countless moments I saw the outline of her body while she was pounded [or eaten!] by her lover, that one time I caught the blissful expression while she climaxed... there was a lot of "things". "Things" that kept me awake at night.

And those "things" were coming and coming.

"I want to be shared." her delicate voice pierces my barrier of rapid thoughts as she fires up bluntly, not even bothering to look up from her phone. Oh for fuck's sake. I think to myself, stopping mid-cut and cursing the universe itself. It's definitely not my day.

"Excuse me?" I ask gently, turning towards her a little. It took all my self-preservation to oggle her, not even mentioning the possibility of taking her [even against her will] on the kitchen table. Why do I have to be always such a fucking gentleman?

"I want to have a threesome." she adds the fuel to the fire inside my body, but the look on her face tells me something completely different, it's the face number 43 - Dude, I've told you that multiple times, don't play dumb.

"I want to have two cocks. I want to deepthroat them both. I want my holes filed. I want to..."

"Okay!" I snap a little, interrupting my train of thought. My mind has been spinning enough already, filled with naughty fantasies about my roommate, and adding another one, might be a little too much.

"I'll make myself scarce." I declare gently, returning to the task of preparing dinner. "I'll go spend the night somewhere else. Or something." I say. My response was met with complete and utter silence... or so I thought. Because in the least expected moment, in the most delicate - and yet, also intrusive way - her whole body was pressed against my side and her right hand begun to rub my naked back.

"I want you to be a part of this." she whispered in my ear, while her hand moved slowly down my back, sliding underneath the thin material of my pajama pants. "I think that it is time for my roommate to step up and... and show what he can do." she added, and to fuel her intention she made sure that her sharp fingernails pressed against the skin of my buttcheek. Good fucking Lord, that made me squirm.

"Tonight at eight p.m. Be ready hot shot." she adds... and just like that she's gone. He hears her padding towards her bedroom and a second later he hears the door of her room being closed. And in the same moment, he realizes that he was holding his breath for a solid minute or maybe even longer.

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