Roommate 3

Roommate

Chapter Three

Now that we are both getting used to our new arrangement, Dan was doing his best to make up for his lost time. I was okay with it because I was making up for lost time too, plus, he was a big turn on for me, to have a young male with a hard cock looking at me, and making my body purr.

We didn't spend a lot of time running around naked, but when I was dressed, I did tend to start to dress a bit sluttier looking, to make sure he would keep an eye on me. But the problem was, Nat started to spend more time here too. He would show up without me knowing he was coming,  so he could catch me dressed slutty at time, as I would do my shorty shorts and halter top. He caught me once in my tiny bikini, and once he caught me in just my short bathrobe.    

When he saw me like that, he would tend to want to hang out with me, small talking, staring at me, and I did notice a few times he had a bulge in his pants.

Dan told me that Nat knew nothing about us playing around, so, I believed Nat didn't know,  but it got to be that Dan and Nat started to hang out more downstairs, where I was,  and I could feel, or see, them both staring at me.

Dan did like to have me watch his movies too,  so I was seeing a lot of young boys fucking older women,  probably seventy percent of their movies were young, black males, fucking older, white women. I picked on Dan and asked him, "Why do you have so many of these types of movies?"

He told me, "Nat bought them and brought them over," so, I guessed this is Nat's biggest fantasy.

When Dan told me what was all behind this,  that Nat had told him, 'Black males are more, or less, looked down on in life. However, when a black man is fucking a white woman, he is more of an equal.   But if he is fucking a white woman, and she begging for it, that makes them a bit higher, in the sex ranking.' I thanked him for explaining it to me, as I laughed it off.

The more Nat came around, the more I felt this was true, and that's what was running through his head. All I knew from Dan, was that Nat never had a girlfriend either, because Dan would always slip it into our conversation every so often, how Nat would like to fuck a white female, like in their movies. I would just laugh it off and not say anything about it, because in their movies they were fucking old, white cougars.

A bit of time went by, Dan and I were running as hot as ever, but one night Dan had a friend call, and he left to go help a friend out. Shortly after he left, Nat showed up, so I let him in, and told him about Dan helping a friend. He sat down and started talking with me, but he caught me in a pair of my shorty shorts, and a halter top, that showed some cleavage.  He was bad at staring at me, and I could tell where he was looking, but I guess he liked my outfit, because I noticed the bulge in his pants was bigger than ever.

After a while he asked, "Is it okay if I went up to Dan's room to watch some movies?" 

I told him, "It's okay with me," but I laughed at him too, "You and Dan need to stop watching those movies and get some girlfriends." He looked shocked that I knew about the movies, so, he just slipped away and didn't want to talk about them.

Later I'm sitting downstairs thinking of his big bulge and that now he was upstairs watching a movie about a black kid fucking a white cougar. I couldn't get that out of my head,  and I don't know why, because I knew how Nat felt about it, and that Dan and I hadn't fucked in two days, due to what was all going on,  but my pussy was getting wet.

Finally, I went up to my room and I heard that Nat did have a movie on. I shook my head and went into my room to change clothes,  but I kept thinking about Nat watching his movies,  and how he was probably in there stroking away.  I was naked and seeing my nipples hard, and feeling that my pussy was getting wetter, I slipped on my bath robe, and intended to go take a shower, but as I went heading to the bathroom, I could hear the woman moaning and thought,  'Damn, she sounds like she's having a good time.'   

So, I stopped in front of the door and knocked, and I heard him moving about, but as I opened the door, I could see he was fixing his pants, and the movie was still on.  I just acted like it was no big deal, as he went to try to shut it off,  so, I said, "Don't worry about that, I've seen them all before."   

"You watch them?"   

"Yes, I've seen them, and maybe that's why I stopped in, because I wanted to ask you a question."     

"What did you want to ask?" he asked but his voice seemed a bit scared.

"Well, I have seen them and Dan and I have gotten into conversations about them. He told me you bought most of the movies, he also explained to me how you felt about them, and how it all works out."   

He looked at the floor, "So, you feel a black male having sex with a white woman makes him more of an equal and he's more or less doing his thing, making it good for her, and then he would be more than equal and a step above? I asked him.

He then did look up at me, "Well, black people are still look down at... but you don't, you treat me great, but lots of white people don't."   

"You don't need to explain that to me." 

"Yes, it still happens nowadays."   

"But I've never looked at it the way you look at it, in terms of the sexual way," he said with a wicked grin on his face.    

"I think it would make sense,  but being I've never fucked a black man, I don't know how he would really feel, or act, about it," and looking at him, I don't think he thought that word would come out of my mouth.

Finally, in a bit of a shy way, he spoke up, "So you've never fucked a black man?"     

"No, but I've never had one hit on me either. Maybe I'd know more about how you feel if one had."

He was staring at me, and I could tell he still had a big bulge in his pants, so I just gave him a big smile, "I think I'm embarrassing you with all this talk, but if you want to talk it over more I will be in my room," and then I turned and went back to my room. I heard him shutting off the tv, and I wonder if he would come to my room,  so, I left the door part way open and slipped off my bathrobe, laying naked on my bed. I laid down and got into a sexy pose, but I didn't flash my pussy.

Few minutes went by, but I don't think he dared to come over, when I noticed him in the doorway, and he was looking at me lying naked on the bed, so, I asked him, "Oh, so you want to pick up where we left off in our conversation?" but he froze there for a minute, so, I continued, "Well, Dan did tell me that he thought you wanted to fuck me, and since I've never fucked a black man, I thought maybe we should, so I can find out if your right about the movies."

I think he was still bit scared,  so I finally said, "Dan might be coming home soon, so if you want to fuck me, you best get naked and get over here."

I guess that popped him out of being scared, because he started to tear off his clothes,  and I could see that his cock was fully hard, and even blacker than his skin, but it all was big. It had to be at least nine-inches of hard cock. He jumped on the bed with me, and I asked him, "So, I'm your first white woman?"     

"You're my first any woman," he said.    

"Well, I will assume that you've watched enough movies to know how to do it and get a woman turn on, right?"     

"I've seen enough to know how to take one."

"I don't know what you mean by take one."

"Well, that means for me to do my thing and make you want to fuck!"

"I guess we can start out that way," and then he reached out and started to play with one of my boobs. As the nipple got hard, he started to tweak it, but then he slid his hand down my stomach, and onto my inner thigh. He gently,  but firmly, pulled on my legs and parted them, as he stared at my pussy. Leaving his hand on my thigh, he leaned in and started to suck on my boobs and nipples. As he got into this, I felt him working his hand up my thigh until he found my pussy, and he wasn't shy about grabbing a hold of it and slipping a finger inside.

By this time, I was already hot and pretty wet,  as he sucked harder on my boobs and nibbled on my nipples, and his finger worked my pussy. Then his finger found my clit and that sent a shiver through my body, which seemed to get him more excited, and he started fingering my pussy, and sucking my tits harder.  I just laid back and let him do his thing, letting him have the so called, 'control over a white woman.' But as he was doing all this, my attention got drawn to my outer leg, where I could feel his cock against it, poking me, and rubbing on it, as he did his thing.

I knew it had been only couple of days for me, but I guess the excitement of looking down and seeing a black man playing with me did make it seem a bit more exciting. I was a bit shocked, with this being his first time, how well he was at getting me worked up. He must have studied those movies, and taken good notes, to be ready for his first, big day.

He stopped sucking on my boobs and looked up at me, staring into my face, as he stopped playing with my pussy, and pulled my legs further apart. When he got them well spread, he slid on top of me, I thought he was going to start to fuck me, but to my surprise, he started kissing and licking down my body, as he slid down.  Sure enough, he went all the way down to my pussy,  and I felt him poke it with his tongue, small licks like he was tasting it. I guess it tasted good, because he started to lick harder and probed my pussy with his tongue.

But like they did in the movies, he slipped his arm under my legs, so my legs would go up on his shoulders,  and then, holding my hips, he buried his face into my pussy. I was getting very noisy as he worked my pussy, but then he moved up and sucked on my clit,  and that drove me over the top, and I was cumming on his face. He went to town working on my pussy until I stopped cumming,  which caused him to stop eating me, and he looked up into my face, as if he was trying to read my thoughts. Then he eased my legs down, but spread them a bit wider, as he leaned up, and moved forward some. He was now up far enough, that I looked down and watched, as he grabbed hold of his cock and rubbed it against my pussy.  

I looked up and saw him staring at my face, as he moved forward some more, and I felt his cock pop inside my pussy. He was bigger than I'd ever had and I felt it when it popped it in, but he stayed high enough, as he pushed into me, that I could still see his dark black, cock, as it slid into me. Thank God, I was really wet, but it was still a tight fit, and after a couple inches had entered me, he laid down on top of me, and started to push into me. He was stretching me as he went deeper, and I let out a couple gasps as he pushed deeper, but then he slammed hard into me, sending it home. I felt his balls hitting my ass,  I've never had one so deep, and then he waited a second, before he slowly started to fuck in and out of me.

He started to fuck a bit hard, so, I told him, "Take it a bit easier."

But with a bit of a giggle, he said, "You're getting fucked by a black man, so you're going to get royally fucked!" That was when he really started to fuck me harder, as he would pull way back and slam back in hard. My body was getting slammed into the bed, so, I guess this is what he meant when he said, 'Taken,' because he was definitely taking me now.

As he was fucking me, I came once and he just kept pounding me,  but I could feel a bigger one was coming my way. After I came, he started really pounding into me,  causing me to scream, "Damn it, you better be ready, because here it comes," and with that he just slammed into me. He just kept pushing, trying to get deeper, and then, I could feel his cock explode, and I felt him filling me. That flipped me over the top, and I was cumming hard, while I was screaming, "Oh, yess! Fuck me!"

Out of the corner of my eye I saw something move, and when I looked over in the middle of my screaming, I saw Dan, standing in the doorway, watching Nat fucking me. He had a smile on his face, but I couldn't stop the scream,  so, he shut the door and stepped away,  as Nat kept filling me.

When he'd emptied his cock, he slowly pulled out, and flopped beside me on the bed. I could feel his seed leaking out of me, because there was so much, he must have had it saved up.  He looked at me with a big smile, and asked,  "How did it feel to get fucked by a black man?"   

I giggled some,  "Well, you did okay. But maybe we need to get up before Dan gets home."

"Fuck him, he said laughing. "I just got my first taste of white cougar, pussy and I'm not done," and that's when I looked down and saw that he was stroking his cock, and it look as hard as before.

I reached over and started to stroke it myself,  as I said, "Okay, but we need to try to be a bit quieter."

"That's your problem not mine. I'm just here to fuck the hell out of you!"