الرئيسية Her Roommate

Her Roommate

Gary was looking for a new roommate after his last one bailed. He went through countless interviews, until he met Dana. 
He hadn’t lived with a woman before that he wasn’t dating, but he needed a roommate before rent was due. Dana was beautiful and smart, so it was an easy yes. 

Gary tried his best to keep things above board, but he was finding it harder and harder to do as he got to know her. 
One chance run-in, after another and the two were pushed together. Gary wasn’t able to hold back his feelings any longer and he didn’t want to. 

He wanted Dana in all ways and wasn’t going to stop until he had convinced her of what he already knew. 
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Her Roommate

By Amanda Martinez

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Chapter 1


I put the ad out and I waited for an answer. I knew that it wasn’t going to happen overnight, but it had been almost a week. I was getting desperate because rent was coming up and I didn’t want to come up with it all myself. I needed a roommate, but not any of the weirdos that I’d been meeting.

The first guy I met, with had this whole goth vibe going on and it freaked me out a little bit. I don’t know how that was going to work. The second one had three cats and a strange eye that floated around. This went on for the last ten people I’d seen. They were all guys, and all had some strange ticks that I noticed right off, that I knew I wouldn’t be able to work with.

Now I was waiting to meet Dana. It had been a fight internally to even meet with her. I hadn’t met with any women, because I couldn’t see how living with a woman was going to work out. It never had when I was dating them, so without sex, it seemed like a slow hell that I wasn’t going to be a part of.

I checked my watch for the third time and adjusted the glasses on my face. This was ridiculous. I shouldn't be this nervous to meet a;  roommate. I wanted to tell myself that it was silly, but I had met so many flunkies as of late, that it was impossible to calm down. The truth was that it was because it was a woman. I wasn't used to this and the idea of meeting a girl that I didn't even know and considering living with her, was just madness.

I kept watching the door and saw a short little redhead come in that seemed out of place. The coffee shop was full of man-buns and hipsters, but the redhead was neither. She was very girly and had an a brightly patterned skirt with a bright red top. Her hair was long in waves around her shoulders.

It was nice to look at her as she scanned the room. I could tell that she was looking for someone and it only occur to me when she stopped in front of my table, that this could be Dana. I had seen her so many ways in my head and none of them ended like this. She was very pretty and not at all what I had pictured.

“Are you Gary?”

“I am.”

I wasn't going to stand up to begin with, but now I feel like I had to. She was the type of woman that made me want to pull out her chair and open the door for. She was just acted in a way that was out of this time and Dana had a smile that could melt the coldest heart.

Her hand was tiny in my own and I knew that I wanted her in every way that I could have her. She wasn’t supposed to look like this and there was no question in my mind that I was going to say yes. If she would have me, I’d found my new roommate. I wasn’t supposed to want more, but it was rather impossible not to think about it.

“Would you like me to order you something? Coffee, doughnut?”

She sat down after I let go of her hand and I tried to pull myself together. It was going to do me no good to let her get the best of me. I had to realize what was going on and get a grip. This was an interview for a roommate, not a date.

“No, I know it’s bad, but I brought my own tea. They never have what I want here.”

“You brought your own tea?”

“I know lame, but yeah. It’s Earl Grey. You would think it’s pretty common, but it’s not. Coffee makes me a little jittery.”

So, from the first few minutes, I could tell that she was a girl that ran on the straight and narrow. It was something that I liked, but worried that poker night might be a problem. It could get a little rowdy and I was trying to imagine how a delicate woman like Dana would react.

“Do you like tea?”

“Not really. More of a coffee or beer kind of guy.”

“Sounds about right. My ex was like that. It was one or the other, with a soda in the mix once and a while.”

“Is that why you are looking for a roommate?”

“Sort of. I moved here from Seattle and I don’t really know anyone. I just picked a spot on the map and here I am. So, I need to find a place quick and rent is crazy. Roommates seemed to be a good way to go about it. I have never lived with a stranger before. Have you?”

“A couple of times, but usually I would split a place with a couple of buddies.”

Dana looked around the coffee shop. I wanted to know what she was thinking, but her expression gave nothing away.

“Do you want to go look at the place?”

She agreed, and we left the coffee shop.

“Do you go there often?”

“Not really. The coffee is okay, but I mainly get it to go.”

Dana nodded but didn’t say anything.

“So, you’re single?”

I was thrown off by the question. It was something that I wondered about her, but now I was starting to understand that I wasn’t the only one thinking about it. Why did Dana want to know that? Was I able to let my mind wander?

“Pretty much.”

Dana snickered as we were getting up to leave.

“What does that mean?”

“It means I date women, but nothing exclusive.”

Dana was not taking it the way that I wanted her to. She called me a player and I knew that it wasn’t that far off. I had been known to play the field, especially when the field consisted of women like her.

Chapter 2


The apartment was bigger than I thought it was going to be and Gary said it was because he’d picked up his aunt’s lease when she’d moved. It was cheaper than I would have imagined, and the bedroom was rather large, with a huge closet that would fit all of my shoes. I was ready to say yes from the get-go.

I was getting a weird vibe from Gary, but I knew that it was because I was attracted to him and that was going to complicate everything. He was not what I had expected when I’d talked to him on the phone. He was into computers and he looked the part of a nerd in some ways. He was buff and even with the glasses and polo shirt, it wasn’t hard to see how big his biceps were. Gary was everything a woman could want in a man and more. He was smart, funny, sexy.

Could I really roommate with a guy that I was attracted to? This didn’t seem like a good way to start in a new city, but I found myself telling him that this was the exact sort of place that I was looking for.

“You want to do this then?”

I shook my head in agreement and hoped that it was the right decision. I wasn’t going to know if it was or not until we moved in together.

We agreed on the terms and I was going to start moving in tomorrow.

“You can move into tonight if you want.”

“No, it’s the first tomorrow and I will have the hotel for another night. I already paid for it, so I might as well use it. What time would be good?”

“I get off at five, but I will give you the key now, so that you can come whenever you want. I think this is going to work out well.”

I felt his fingers brush against mine, as I took the key from him. This was going to be interesting. I knew that much, but I wasn’t sure where it was all going to go. For better or worse, I had a place to stay and a new love interest.

Leaving, I went back to the hotel and took a long shower. He wasn’t my type, but that could change. Gary was the sort of guy that I wanted to get to know. Now I had to find a job, the next thing on my list. It seemed a lot easier now that I had a place to stay. Before, I was just worried about how quickly the hotel fees were going to mount up. I’d been here a week and it was already almost as much as I was going to pay in rent for a month.

Everything was falling into place and I was able to sleep like a baby that night. I knew that deep down, everything was going to be okay. I just knew it.


The next day I started off early and decided that I wanted to get my stuff brought over and the room put together before I went out to look for a job. I was mainly looking at something in the restaurants because they were always the easiest and fastest to get. A waitressing job would do me well right now. Cash money coming in would help.

I kept that in mind as I moved in at my leisure. It wouldn’t be a good time to go until around two or so when places slowed down. I would have a couple of hours before they picked back up again, and I was convinced I would find something. I always did.

Another hour later I was taking off from the apartment that I now lived in. I didn’t have much from the move, but the room was in place and I was feeling better about things. I left to find a job and about an hour later, I had one. I started the next day. It was like destiny was telling me I was exactly where I was supposed to be. It was hard to fight that feeling and I really didn’t want to. It was all just so perfect.

When I got back to the apartment, I had a lot of nervous energy that I had to use up. It felt weird to be staying there with all of Gary’s things around. I finally started to cook dinner because I didn’t know what else to do with myself. I figured it would be a nice gesture and it would be a good way to get to know him.

I imagined that he might be the type to go out, even on a weekday, but I really wasn’t sure. I just wanted to do something nice and I was relieved and a bit on edge, when he finally came through the door.

“Smells great in here.”

“Thought you might like some dinner. If you aren’t too busy, maybe we can get to know each other a little bit better.”

There was something in what I said, because the next moment, he had fire in his eyes and I knew that I was the cause of it. My innocent comment had not seemed so innocent. I was going to have to watch myself, because at the moment, he was looking at me like he was going to chew me up and spit me out.

“That sounds like a good idea. Let me get cleaned up from work and I will see you out here.”


He took off and a bit later, I was passing the bathroom to get something out of my room, and I heard a sound that drew me in enough that I stopped to listen. If I didn’t know any better, I would have thought that he was touching himself, hard and fast. I heard the groan of completion that was gritted out. My legs clenched together, and I walked back into the kitchen, trying to figure out how I was going to be able to ignore that feeling that just ran through me.

My mind was never going to be able to forget the sounds that were coming out of there.

Chapter 3


This was going to be harder than I thought it was going to be. I had been home for an hour, and less than ten minutes in and I had to go to the shower and rub one off. Coming home to dinner cooked and Dana looking up at me with those big blue eyes of her, was not something that was going to be easy to ignore.

I sat down to dinner and we were both quiet for a few minutes. I had to wonder why she was, but I knew exactly why I wasn’t offering much to the conversation. I was trying not to look at her and think about all the things that I would like to do to her. It would not do me any good at this point.

“So, what is it that you do exactly Gary?”

“I fix computers for people that make a lot more money than me, but don't know shit about technology.”

“That's good. I don't know much about technology either. I guess I would be one of those people.”

“Well, you're pretty, so that's okay.”

For a moment she gave me a look.

“I don't know why I said that. Sorry.”

“Don't be. It doesn’t hurt my feelings any. We all have something that we are good at.”

“Have you thought about what you're going to do while you’re here?”

She didn't have a job and I was wondering how she was going to pay next month’s rent, but it was her first day, so she was paid up for a while. Or I was just trying to get us on a subject to distract me from the long legs her skirt exposed.

“I got a job earlier today at the bistro down the street. It looked alright. Second Cup?”

“It’s not bad at all. They actually have a pretty good lunch crowd. My office picks up take-out from there on Tuesdays.”

“Well good, maybe I’ll see you tomorrow.”

I smiled at her and tried to breathe as she smiled back at me. This was going to be harder than I thought it was going to be. She was beautiful and sitting across from the table like this, a second day in a row, it was hard not to think about this like it was a date. It sure as hell felt like it. I wanted to do all kinds of naughty things to her, while I sat in front of her.

“Maybe, though someone else usually picks it up.”

She smiled, and I was surrounded by bad thoughts and silence that wasn’t chasing it away like I wanted it to.

“Did you waitress before when you lived in Seattle?”

“No, I wrote poetry and painted. There was several places that I would show my work and sell it. I know that I will find something like that here, so until then, waitressing is quick and easy, no matter where I go.”

“I would drop everything.”

“Come on. You look rather capable. I’m sure you would be fine.”

Dana smiled and shrugged.

“I don’t know about that Dana.”

It dawned on me, that maybe she wasn’t talking about carrying dishes. Maybe she was thinking about something else and I just didn’t know any better.

Either way, she got red-faced and went up to her room a little while later. I had a feeling that I had said or done something to make her run off, but I wasn’t sure what that was.

With that in mind, I went upstairs to talk to her. I wanted us to get along and if that meant having a conversation that I didn’t want to have, then so be it.

I had my hand up to knock when I heard muffled sounds coming from the other side of it. It was hard to hear very well, and I moved closer to the wood, straining to hear. Dana was moaning and whimpering softly.

It wasn’t a good idea to knock on the door, I had a feeling about it anyways, but then again, I wanted to see what was going on. She was probably just moving a bookcase or something in there. I was taking this all out of context and I knocked twice before bumping the door open.

What I saw, was not at all what I expected, and it wasn’t her moving furniture either. Dana was naked on the bed and her eyes were wide, looking at me. The skirt that she’d had on was now up to her waist and her legs were spread wide. I was able to see every inch of her bottom half, except for the part that she was touching. Her panties were still on and she had her hand stuffed under the fabric.

She made a sound and started to cover herself, shutting her legs up and ruining my view. She sat up and Dana hadn’t noticed that one of the tits she’d been playing with, was out for me to see.

It was milky white and seemed so soft. I wanted to touch her in all the wrong ways, but I knew that I was going to have to wait. This wasn’t something that I was too enthused about, but it didn’t matter at the moment.

“Shit, sorry Dana. You just left the table. I didn’t think it was possible to be doing this so soon.”

Her face was red, and she finally croaked something out, but it wasn’t at all what I wanted to hear.

“Get out Gary!”

I did as she asked, but wanted to go back in the next moment. The more I thought about it, the harder it was to imagine living with her, without wanting to jump her. Dana was jumpable. It was just that simple.

I left and went back to my room. There was no way in hell that I was going to get any sleeping done tonight.

Chapter 4


“Look Dana. I’m really sorry about last night.”

“Don’t worry about it. I was just embarrassed. I didn’t mean to yell at you.”

“No, it was totally my fault. I should have walked away a lot sooner, but I was in shock. You are a very beautiful woman.”

I looked away because I couldn't meet his eyes anymore. He had this hungry look that he pointed at me again and since he had seen everything, it was hard to keep his smoldering gaze. I was thinking about so many things at this moment. Last night, I had been thinking about Gary and I wondered if he knew that. Was that why he was looking at me the way he was now?

“Thank you. I will make sure that I lock the door next time, so it doesn’t happen again.”

He started to say something and then stopped himself. I would have given anything to have known what it was that he wanted to say. It felt important.

“So, would you like some breakfast?”

I had not been able to sleep very well, so I had been up early this morning making breakfast. It was something that I did when I was nervous, cooking and I told him that I could make him an omelet if he wanted one.

He agreed and I had one in front of him in moments. Gary took a bite and smiled.

“You are a really good cook. I think I have lucked out, getting you as a roommate.”

I had to wonder how much of it was because of my cooking and how much of it was because of what he walked in on last night. I was still absolutely mortified by it. I don't know what had come over me, but whatever it was, I was going to have to pay for it. Every time Gary looked at me from this point on, I knew what he was going to be thinking about.

This really wasn't the way I wanted things to start. But I was still hopeful that we could somehow get on the same page again.

“So what kind of hours are you going to be working at your job?”

“Mostly nights. That will be good, because I will stay out of your hair.”

He told me that it wasn't a big deal. Gary was used to living with someone. He told me that he wasn't worried about me being there.

“I have a feeling that I'm going to like you being around Dana.”

Gary said that and I knew instantly what he was talking about. I didn't have to ask because I knew exactly what was going on in his head. How could it be any different? He had seen all of me and in such a state. I don't know how I was going to be able to get past that. It was hard enough to look at him right now, especially when he looked at me the way he was.

Chapter 5


We talked for a little bit and finally I felt like I knew her. I was grateful for that. I didn't want my busting in on her the night before, to ruin anything that was going on. I wanted Dana as a roommate, even if I had to cool off. I was all about the long game and even though I have been known to be a player, I had to think that Dana was worth it. From what I had seen the night before, she certainly was.

Looking at my watch, I realized that it was time for me to go to work. This was a morning that I didn’t even want to go in. I would have much rather stayed here with Dana, but I knew that I couldn't. I had too many things to do at the moment and whatever it was that was going on between us, I was just going to have to wait. I was going to have to wait see what happened. No matter how hard that seems to be at the moment.

“Well, I think I have to go. Don't want to be late for work.”

“I have to work tonight, but I can make something for dinner and put it in the fridge before I go if you want. Do you have any preference?”

The question led me to too many things that popped in my head, but none of them had anything to do with food. A preference that I had, she didn't want to hear about. It was too soon.

“No, but if you make anything, I would be grateful.”

“I can't tell you how nice it is to have something someone to cook for. I have lived by myself for a while and I hate to do it for just one person.”

She had this smile on her face and I could tell that she actually liked to cook. Dana lit up and I liked to see it. I had told her that she didn’t have to cook, it wasn’t required, but I wasn’t going to turn it down. She was very good at it.

“I’m glad that you answered my ad Dana. I have a feeling that we’re going to be great together.”

Dana agreed, but she couldn’t meet my eyes for very long.

“Have a good day at work Gary.”

“You too. Maybe I will see you when you get off.”


I was going back to my room to get ready for work, a hard cock in tow that I was going to have to take care of as well. It was already hurting, and I knew that I hadn’t really thought of everything, when I brought her in as a roommate. Now I was going to sport a damn woody all the time. That was going to get painful quick, and I wasn’t really looking forward to it all that well.

I was going to have to convince her that we were supposed to be more than just roommates or I was going to be driven crazy in the process.

Chapter 6


After my first night at work, I was tired when I got in. It had been a while since I’d worked at a restaurant or had to rather and I was beat. It wasn’t what I remembered, and I hoped that I would be able to get back into my arts before too long. That’s where my personal happiness lied, and I was already ready to get back to it.

The apartment was quiet when I got home. It was already past midnight, so I figured that Gary was already asleep. I needed some quiet time and considering what he’d walked in on before, I still really wasn’t ready to face him, childish or not. It was self-preservation more than anything else.

When I went upstairs, I stopped by his door for a moment, but I didn’t hear anything, so I went on to my room. I didn’t have anything to do besides take a shower, so I grabbed a towel and headed in there. It was nice to get the day off of me and I wrapped my pink towel around me before going out. I should have brought clothes to change into, but instead I was prepared to make the sprint to my room dripping.

Instead of going straight to my room, I went down to the kitchen to grab a drink and then I was going to do some organizing and unpack the last few boxes that I had. It was going to be a quiet night, but I was stopped coming up the stairs.

I tripped on nothing at all and I had to grab the bannister to steady myself. I had one hand on my towel and the other holding the drink. The drink had been too precious apparently, because the towel fell halfway off and part of one breast was showing.

This was not something that I wanted to be repeated, but again, I was standing in front of him with far less on than I should have had, and I was speechless. Neither one of us said anything. I moved past him, and he didn’t move to one side or the other, so I had to brush up against him in my retreat. It wasn’t dignified, and my face was flaming when I got to my room.

I leaned up against the door for a moment to catch my breath. I was going to have to be more careful. Maybe living with some guy was a bad idea, especially when it was a guy like Gary. I had far too many bad thoughts in my mind for this to work out.


The next morning, I got up and tried to forget about the day. I told myself that I wasn’t going to leave the bathroom without my clothes on, so that I would stop flashing Gary. This was just harder than it had to be and all I had to do was keep my clothes on. It didn’t seem like it would be that hard to do. Gary was my roommate, nothing more.

I kept repeating that to myself over and over again as I walked downstairs. I could hear him in the kitchen and I was surprised that he was in there. Yesterday, he had woken up late and only seemed interested in coffee at first. We really hadn’t been around each other that much, to really know much about each other.

When I got down there, I could smell bacon cooking and I was rather shocked to see that he was making breakfast.

The next shock came from what he was wearing to do so. He didn't have a shirt on and he only had boxers on his bottoms. There was a large tattoo on his back. Gary was just full of surprises this morning and I was eager to see that I have been right about the state of his physique. The man was muscle-bound for days and it was hard for me to keep my eyes off of him.

I watched him move around the kitchen with ease, even after he told me that he couldn't cook. Obviously, that wasn’t true. The way he was moving, it made me wonder what else he was fairly competent at.

He turned around after flipping pancakes and saw me standing there. He jolted a little bit and I could help but smile at him. It was good that I felt like I have the upper hand if only for a moment.

“Looking good Gary. It smells good for somebody who can't cook.”

“All men can cook bacon.”

“Is that the rule?”

He made me giggle a little bit, but I was quickly getting overheated from the state of his body. I couldn't say anything after all. He had seen me naked twice yesterday, but at the same time I hadn’t seen much. I was getting an eyeful now and I wasn’t handling it well.

How was I every going to be able to think straight when he was walking around like that?


“That’s good to know.”

“You hungry?”

I looked him up and down and told him that I was starving. He had exactly what I wanted, but it wasn’t going to come on a plate. I knew that it was a bad idea, but after seeing the heaviness in his boxers and the perk up that took place, there was really nothing else that I could do about it. I was lost in the moment and it made me reckless.

“Sit down and I will give you what you need Dana.”

I sighed and did as he suggested. If only it was that easy…

Chapter 7


I don’t know if it was all in my head or not, but Dana seemed to dress with less and less clothes as time went on. Every time I turned around, she was wearing something skimpy. I didn't get to see her full frontal again, like I had when she first moved in, but after two weeks, I could safely say that I had seen every inch of her. Dana acted like I wouldn't even notice, but I wasn't sure if she realized how men worked. It seemed hard to imagine that she couldn't see how turned on I was by her.

Tonight was Saturday and it was usually the day that I would go out. I worked hard all week and Saturday was the day that I could just let loose and I still had another day to recover before Monday morning rolled around. But then Dana moved in with me, and everything changed. And I wanted to stay home more with her. The only problem was that since I wasn't dating or looking for some strange, and I wasn't getting it from my roommate, it left me in a very frustrated stage most of the time.

When Dana got home from work that evening, I was in the living room watching something on the television. Usually I was asleep right now, but tonight I was having a drink instead. I tried to think of anything else, but of course my thoughts rolled around to the redhead that was off limits. The fact that I couldn’t have her, may have been the only reason I wanted her. I really wasn't sure. Most of the time, I didn't feel anything so quickly or so strongly. Just wasn't like me at all.

“Welcome home Dana. How was your night?”

She sighed out loud and told me that it was alright. It didn't look like it had been alright for her and I pressed her for more information.

“No really, tell me what happened.”

“I don't know. I don't really want to talk about it. Guys are just different here.”

When she brought up guys, that was of course the first thing that I heard. I didn’t like the idea of her talking about other men, but I knew she was. She was around them all night and it wasn’t hard to imagine that she got hit on quite a bit. She was beautiful and rare after all. There weren’t a lot of women like Dana, especially not around here.

“I think guys are the same everywhere Dana. I am sure you have gotten attention wherever you lived or worked.”

“You flatter me.”

“Not hardly. I'm just telling you cold, hard facts. Any guy that meets you is going to be thinking the same thing.

She looked away and I admonished myself, sure that I had said too much. This is what I was thinking about constantly, but to say it out loud was another thing altogether. I knew better.

“I just meant to say that you are beautiful Dana, and I could see why various men would be attracted to you.”

“It is not that they are attracted to me, but how they go about it, I guess. I am not used to someone wanting me and not walking up to me. I had two guys come up to me for their friends to ask me out. It was the strangest thing. I felt like I was back in high school. Why would a grown man act that way? Wouldn’t it just be easier to ask me out himself?”

I had no notion if her words were for me or someone else. I liked to think that she was giving me the go ahead, but how was I to be sure? There had been so many hiccups with her living with me, that I didn’t want to mess it up. I mean, I really didn’t want to mess it up.

“Maybe they aren’t sure of your answer.”

“That’s why you’re supposed to ask, right?”

She made it sound simpler than it was.

“It’s more complicated than that. Women don’t appreciate men that are straight forward. We have to say it with finesse.”


“That we want to get in your pants.”

She giggled. “Is that all I am good for?”

She was directing the conversation back to her and of course I was checking her out. How could I not?

“Not at all, but like I said before, it’s going to be the first thing that comes to mind. I don’t know if you will be able to control that one way or another.”

Dana waved me off and sat down next to me on the couch.

“It shouldn’t be that complicated. If a man wants to be with a girl, he should just say something. Better yet, he should just pull her in for a kiss. Show her what can’t be said properly with words, you know? How hard is that?”

I wanted to believe that her comment was centered at me, but I couldn’t be sure. All I could be sure of was the fact that I wanted her. I knew that it was most likely not a good idea, but to hell with it. I was going to take Dana’s advice.

Instead of saying anything else, I leaned in and got a kiss from her. I didn’t know how she was going to respond, but I did it anyways. Wanting to feel her lips against mine, and taste her mouth, I just did it.

Her lips were surprised and were frozen underneath me for a moment, but not too long later, the frost was rethawing and she was moving with me. Her lips opened to allow entry of my tongue and I was hopeful that this is what she meant. She didn’t want someone to ask, and I was no longer patient enough to do so anyways.

When I pulled away, her eyes were still closed, and I waited to hear what she thought about it. I know what I felt about it all. I felt like I had met the one that I was supposed to be with. Now I just had to pull her out of her shell and show her what it was that I could do with her.

Chapter 8


I am not going to say that I didn't see it coming, but I hadn't imagined that Gary’s kiss would feel so good. He was unlike anyone I'd ever met before and it was becoming increasingly difficult to ignore what was going on between us. I had tried my best because of the stakes, but it really didn't seem to be any point to it.

The kiss was exactly what I needed to get my confidence back. I wasn't used to men being unable to hit on me. I wanted a man that could take me into his arms, just like Gary had done. But now, I wanted more because just a kiss wasn’t going to do it for me.

Out of all the places I could have stayed, I stayed here. I wanted to think of that as some kind of destiny or fate that drew us together. It was a lot easier to think about that, then other things.

So instead of talking about it or giving him the answer that his earnest face was looking for, I just pulled him in for a kiss. He was the one that was off kilter this time and I liked the fact that I was able to surprise him. Gary was so much more experienced than I was, and it quickly became apparent when he started to take over the kiss. It was all more than I could handle. Before I could figure out what I was going to do next, he had already decided for me.

He sat me down on the couch and went to his knees in between my legs. It wasn't hard to imagine what he was going to do next, but that wasn't what I wanted. At this moment, I wanted to feel those lips on me and not just on my own. I wanted to feel his mouth on my neck and my breast, but nothing more. There was no need for all of that foreplay. I was already raring to go.

When his mouth fixated on mine for a few minutes, I could feel the wetness slide in between my thighs. All it took was the suggestion and the kiss from him. As his hard body pressed up against mine just a little bit, I knew that it was all of the foreplay that I was going to need. I was a simple girl and Gary had everything that I needed and more. I had really lucked out finding him as a roommate.

Before too long, his lips were moving down to my neck, my ears, and then he was nipping on my shoulder. I just couldn't stop it from happening and I couldn't help the shivers that went through my body with each scraping of his teeth.

When he started to move lower, I stopped him. This wasn't what I wanted. I wanted all of him and I was impatient to keep waiting. No matter how talented his mouth was, it just wasn't going to be enough. I needed all of him.

He looked up at me and I could see that his eyes were glazed over with lust. He didn't understand why I was stopping him and I could see the panic that took over. He was worried that I was going to stop him permanently and not let him keep going. I know that the very idea of going to lay down in my own bed alone right now, was not something that I wanted to think about. I had to believe that Gary felt the same way.


“I want to feel you inside of me Gary. I don't want to wait anymore.”

That seemed to do it and it was all that he needed to hear to get going. The next thing I knew, he was pulling his clothes off and pulling me to the edge of the couch.

My legs open without any argument and I closed my eyes when I felt his rod seeking out my core. It was all I could think about and when he finally made the connection, I jumped almost a mile high. I was so sensitive, and I was weakened by being around him.

He stalled and then pressed in a little bit. I was unable to stop the guttural groan that came out of me from deep in my throat.

“I want to sleep with you so bad, but at the same time I want to make it last a little bit longer. You know what I mean?”

He was talking to me in a conversational tone and there was no way that I was ready to have any sort of communication past a few words and sounds. That's all I was able to commit to and the very idea that I could have a conversation with him was laughable at the moment. I was barely able to think and I wasn’t even sure if I would be able to recite my name.

It was just too much, and he was making it last longer. He was pushing in so damn slow and overwhelming me at an agonizing pace. In truth, I wanted Gary to take me and give me something that I needed to recover from.


He had finally got to the bottom and I was stretched beyond comprehension. I was thankful that he was going to take it slow. I don’t know if I was going to be able to handle it any other way once I felt all of him. Maybe I was going to have to recover from this and I worried about sudden loss of control. He would tear me up.

Chapter 9


While most guys would have taken the time to slam in deep, Gary didn’t do that. I don’t know if that was a good thing or a bad thing, but instead he pulled out so slowly that I thought it was never going to end. I gripped him as hard as I could when he did it, because in truth, I didn’t want him to go anywhere. All I wanted was to feel him deep inside of me. It was all I could think about after my moment of panic from size.

My eyes fluttered closed and they only reopened again when I felt his lips brush against mine. He was pushing in deep and it was a little quicker than before, but still lacked the friction that I needed. It wasn’t going to take much for me to get off, but it was going to take longer still, if he kept playing my body this way. I needed all of it and I wanted him to pound it into me. It was on the top of my mind.

I wiggled my hips a little bit. I was trying to entice him to give it to me just the way I wanted it, but he wasn’t paying me any attention. Instead of giving me what I asked for with my body, he held my hips down, so that I couldn’t participate anymore, and I whimpered in response.

“If you keep doing that Dana, I am not going to be able to control myself.”

“What if I told you that control was over rated?”

He chuckled a little bit and said that he agreed. Instead of explaining any further, Gary pushed in fast and hard, taking my breath away. All of this time, I had told myself that I wanted him to rock my world, but after the stab of pain in my womb and the moaning sound that came from deep inside of me, I knew that there was a good possibility I wouldn’t be able to handle it.

“I think you want me in control Dana.”

I could have imagined that he was right, but there was still another part of me that was dying for the man that could make me beg for mercy. Nothing had ever been too much, and I didn’t think that it was going to be Gary. He was many things, a god in bed, but I was sure that I could take him. I would certainly give it my all to try and do so.

My mouth was ready to form flippant words telling him that I could handle it, but he was sliding in a little faster and letting his full size overcome me a little more, before he jerked out a little faster.

“Do you want me to lose control?”

Gary was asking in such a way that made me think he wanted to let go and fuck me how he wanted to. He was holding back, that much was clear. I had never heard him have sex before, he never brought anyone home, but I didn’t need to hear him, to know that I was in over my head. I wasn’t used to guys like Gary. He was too much and despite all of that, I told him that I did.

“I don’t want you to hold back Gary.”

As I said it, I questioned my own sanity. I knew that I wasn’t going to be able to take him in, but I still invited it. I saw the exact moment that everything changed. Gary got this look in his eyes and I knew that he was gone. The man that had been here when I got home, was gone. Someone else altogether was here now and he was hungry.

He yanked out of me and then sat down beside me. I didn’t know what was happening for a second, but then he pulled me onto his lap. I was instantly skewered by his heat and I was unable to control myself any longer. I called out as loudly as I could. I knew that I wasn’t going to be able to take it, but by the glowing eyes in front of me, it didn’t matter.

Gary held my hips firmly in place as he started to rut up inside of me. He was able to go just as deep and with the added slamming up and down of my body, Gary rocked me in ways that I didn’t know were possible. He was so much more than a man and I was unable to hold it together any longer. I was losing myself with each deep stroke.

I don’t even know how many times I came. I clung to him, sucked on his lips and neck, but it wasn’t enough. I finally begged him to just give me his spunk because I couldn’t make any more of my own. I felt dried out and I wasn’t going to make it if he didn’t figure something out soon.

Gary moved faster and before long, he was slamming deep and holding me in place as I squirmed on his dick. It was all that I could do to hold myself together. Gary was filling me fuller than I’d ever been filled before.

“I can’t believe this happened.”

I waved him off and was relieved that I was able to slide off of him. How was I ever going to be able to look at him again? He was my roommate, but now I was going to look at him like an Adonis. I had been without him for seconds and I already wanted more.

“You know that you’re always welcome to come into my room, whenever you want. Any time Dana.”

It wasn’t as romantic as I would have hoped, but the truth was, who needed romance, when I could come like that? It didn’t make sense, but I was starting to realize that it didn’t have to. Pleasure and love didn’t have to make sense or be together.

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