My Boyfriend's Roommate Ch. 01

My name is Jennifer, but I simply go by Jen. I'm 32 years old and have been married to my husband Rick for 8 years now. We met while we were both in our sophomore year of college. Rick played on the football team and I was a cheerleader, so we ran in the same circle. We always crossed paths at various parties and social events, and I had the biggest crush on him. He was built like Greek God, and all the women wanted him. I was no different. I felt like a little schoolgirl every time he was around.

I had been an athlete all through high school and decided to stick with cheerleading when I went to college since I had the perfect build for it. I'm only 5'1" with shoulder length blonde hair. I was blessed with a nice set of c cup tits that almost looked fake. I never had a shortage of guys chasing me through high school or college.

I was relentless in throwing out all the signals to catch Rick's attention and even had my girlfriends trying to hook us up. He finally asked me out and I felt like I hit the jackpot. Little did I know, he also had a crush on me, but he was too shy to act on it. Our first date was awkward because we were both so nervous. We made it through it and became inseparable, until the end of our junior year that was. We were both faithful to each other up until this point.

Rick had a roommate named Mark that was also on the football team our junior year. He was a towering black guy that played linebacker. Mark was so big and muscular that he made Rick look tiny. There was something about Mark that captivated me. He was a very attractive man and his dark; muscular body was very easy on the eyes. I'd never strayed from Rick, nor did I have any intention to. It was one of those things where you couldn't help but notice how attractive he was.

I grew up in a conservative household, and it was always implied that it was taboo to mix races. I had never kissed a black man before, let alone sleep with one. Rick and Mark had a house on campus that just the two of them shared that year. I guess I should say the three of us since I spent most nights over there.

Rick and I had an amazing sex life, and we both had a high drive. It wasn't anything for us to have sex at least a couple times a day. Rick would even joke with Mark that it was hard to keep up with my sex drive. Both guys were pretty open and carefree around the house. They would both walk around in nothing but their underwear at any given time. It even got to the point where I would walk around in just panties and a bra or tank top. I didn't see is as being any different than wearing a bikini, so it really wasn't uncomfortable for me.

Rick was very well endowed, but Mark looked like he was packing something huge. My little frame could barely handle Rick, so I started to imagine what it would be like trying to take what Mark was packing. It got to the point where I started fantasizing about Mark penetrating me with his noticeably huge member. I caught myself teasing Mark on occasion. I even went as far as allowing wardrobe failures with what little clothing I had on in the hopes that Mark would catch a glimpse. I couldn't believe I was acting this way.

I was never one to be like this. None of my girlfriends were completely faithful to their boyfriends, and they always dismissed their infidelities as the norm. I couldn't talk to them about my recent thoughts because I didn't want it to stir up any unnecessary gossip. I was in love with Rick, but my thoughts were beginning to wander. I would hear women that Mark would bring home moaning and screaming from his bedroom, and I could picture that being me. I couldn't believe that I was letting these thoughts overtake me.

It got to a point to where Mark was openly flirting with me. Rick thought nothing of it and just dismissed it as us all being so comfortable with each other. I couldn't get these thoughts out of my head. I knew it was wrong, but my guilt was overridden by my lust. It was only a matter of time before I gave in to that lust and acted on it.

Rick had gotten hurt in a game and started going to therapy and rehab early every morning. He would leave without waking me since he had to be there so early. One morning, he kissed me goodbye and I decided to just go ahead and get up to start the day. I thought I was there alone because Mark said he was staying somewhere else that night. I was standing at the kitchen sink doing dishes in nothing but a thong and wife beater tank top with no bra.

I was startled when I heard Mark's voice from across the room.

"Damn baby, you lookin' fine this morning."

I jumped when I turned around and said, "Oh shit, you scared me. I thought you weren't coming home last night."

He just looked me up and down and said, "Plans fell through and I got in late."

He continued to size me up from head to toe. I was modestly trying to cover up because my tits could obviously be seen through my tank top.

"Whatcha trying to cover up for? It's not like I've never seen tits before." I just blushed and held my position.

Mark stepped toward me and reached out his hand. My body was overcome by a rush to my loins. I was in a vulnerable position, and I didn't know if I'd have the discipline to behave. He touched my sides and rubbed me up and down. His touch sent a shockwave through my body.

"You know, I've seen the way you've been looking at me lately." He said with a grin.

I pushed his hands away to halt his advancement.

"I don't think that's appropriate, Mark."

"Why not baby?" He said with his deep voice.

"You know why. Rick is my boyfriend and you're his roommate."

I made a feeble attempt to push his hands back down as they found their way to the side of my breasts now.

He pulled me in close to his body and attempted to kiss me. I pulled away again.

"We shouldn't be doing this Mark."

"Come on baby, you know you want to. You wouldn't strut around here with that little ass hanging out all the time if you didn't."

I couldn't logically disagree with him, but I certainly wasn't going to tell him so. He leaned in farther this time and our lips touched. Once again and shockwave jolted my body. I was trying to tell him to stop, but my lips wouldn't separate from his long enough to do so. I was now locked in a passionate kiss with him while he rubbed his large hands up and down my body. I knew this was so wrong, but my lust had started to trump my reasoning.

I instinctively reached out and started rubbing his cock through the thin material of his boxers. His cock felt huge. I knew that I had already crossed the line. I was riddled with guilt but consumed with lust for this beautiful black man. His hands felt so powerful as they caressed my body. We continued to kiss while standing there in the kitchen. My mind started to race. What if Rick walked in and saw us?

I couldn't rationalize because my body was calling all the shots. Mark took both hands and scooped me up by the ass. I wrapped my tiny legs around his waist as he carried me to his bedroom. He tossed me down on the bed and flipped me over, pulling my panties off slowly. He began kissing my ass cheeks while I lay there face down. I let out a soft moan as he spread my ass cheeks and inserted his tongue into my pussy.

I lost control and completely gave in to my body at this point. I continued wiggle out of control as he licked my pussy. His powerful hands spread my cheeks even farther and he ran his tongue across my asshole. I couldn't believe how amazing this felt. The thoughts of being caught had completely escaped me at this point. I was soaking wet and ready for anything. Mark flipped me over and pulled out his cock. I felt myself gasp at first sight.

His cock had to be nine inches long and very thick while soft. My first thought was that there was no way this thing was fitting inside me. I reached out with both hands and grabbed his massive tool. I stroked it up and down admiring its size. Mark looked down at me with those big brown eyes and said, "Put it in your mouth baby." I stroked it up and down a few more times and then brought it to my lips.

The head on it was massive. I opened my mouth and did my best to consume it. I felt my lips stretching as it entered my mouth. I sucked and licked head as best I could while stroking the remaining length with both hands. Mark began talking dirty. "Slobber on that big black cock." He pulled it out and started slapping the side of my jaw with it. I took it back into my mouth until I gagged. As he pulled back, a large string of slobber extended from my lips to the tip of his cock.

"Ohhhh yeah baby, that's a good girl."

He put his hand on the back of my head and started pumping his cock into my mouth.

"Ahhh yeah, show me how you like to suck that big black cock. I bet you ain't never had any black dick before have you baby?"

I couldn't respond while my mouth was full. All that could be heard was "Gluck, gluck, gluck" as I took as much as I could. Mark laid on his back as I positioned myself between his legs. I grabbed his cock and looked up at him as I stuck it back in my mouth. His dick was covered in my saliva now as I stroked him up and down.

I put him back into my mouth as he pulled my head down. I took in as much as I could until I started gagging again. He held my head there for a few seconds. He let go and I was finally able to pull it out and gasp for breath. His huge black member was hard as a rock. I licked it up and down the shaft from underneath as I looked into his eyes. Rick has a big cock, but Mark was fucking huge.

He looked down at me and said, "Are you ready to have this big black cock inside you?" I just nodded with wanton lust. He flopped his cock down onto my clit and rubbed it around. I was already wiggling with anticipation. He parted my pussy lips with the head and plunged it in. It took my breath away when he first entered me. I thought he was going to tear me half. The pressure was tremendous at first and then my pussy started to relax. He took his time at first to allow me to adjust to his size.

Within minutes of him developing a slow rhythm, I started to cum. My body was convulsing.

"Oh my god, I'm fucking cumming. Don't stop, don't stop. Give me that big black cock!"

He continued at a steady pace. Mark was hitting places I've never felt before. As I looked down to watch him stretch me out, I realized that he still wasn't in all the way. He still had a good three inches left. Mark continued to push a little deeper with each stroke until he was balls deep inside me.

He held his cock there and I could feel my pussy trying to strangle his girth. He could tell I was getting more comfortable with it now and he picked up the pace. With every down stroke, he felt like he was wrecking my cervix. It wasn't long before I was cumming again. This time he pulled his cock out and started smacking my clit. This was driving me crazy.

I told Mark to lay on his back because I wanted to ride him. He wasted no time flipping over. I took his juicy cock into my mouth and started sucking it up and down. He was completely covered in my juices. I pulled his cock from my mouth and moved up to kiss him. I reached between my legs and lined his cock up with the entrance to my hole. I slid down over it and gasped for air once again. It felt better with me on top because I could control how deep he was inside me.

I squatted up and down slowly at first, not letting him get too deep. This quickly gave way to me sitting all the way down on him and grinding my hips into him.

"Oh my god, I've never had anyone so fucking deep inside me before. I love your fucking big black cock."

Mark grabbed my hips and forcefully rocked me back and forth as I was impaled by his cock. I felt another orgasm building rapidly, but this was unlike anything I'd felt before. I kept rocking back and forth until I knew it was time. I raised up off his cock and completely soaked him. My pussy was spraying all over the place as my body shook. I had just squirted all over Mark. When my convulsions finally subsided, I laid there next to him on the bed trying to catch my breath. I had never squirted before and was still trying to wrap my head around what my body had just done.

That didn't last long as he flipped me over onto all fours. "Now I'm gonna really give it to you." He spoke.

Mark wasted no time and entered me from behind. My face and chest were buried in the sheets with my ass up in the air. Mark started pounding me from behind and smacking my ass.

"You like that don't you? Tell me how you like it you little white slut! All you white girls are the same. You just want to be black bred by this massive cock!"

I lost control and started cumming again. I could tell that he was getting close now also. Mark kept pounding me harder and harder.

"Ohhhh yes, give me that fucking cock!"

Mark started grunting louder and louder.

"I'm gonna flood your little white pussy. I'm gonna put a black baby in you for sure."

I didn't even take into consideration that he was fucking me raw, and I really didn't care at that point.

"Come on baby, flood my little pussy!"

He grabbed my hips and pulled me in one more time. I felt him release a huge gush of cum deep into my unprotected pussy. Grunt after grunt, he released his potent seed inside me. He held himself deep inside me until my pussy milked his cock for every drop. As he slid out of me, a glob of his thick white cum oozed out onto the sheet. I just laid there panting and trying to catch my breath.

Mark laid there next to me and said, "Now aren't you glad we finally did that?".

A wave of guilt rushed over me, but my body was numb with pleasure.

"We really shouldn't have done that. What about Rick?" I said with guilt.

Mark looked over at me and said, "He ain't gotta know baby. We can keep this between us. You don't want this to be the last time, do you?"

I know what I should've said, but I couldn't say anything at all. I laid there for a few more minutes and then it dawned on me that Rick could walk in at any minute.

I jumped up and put my panties and tank top back on and went to Rick's room. No sooner than I got in there, Rick walked into the house.

"Hey baby, I'm home."

I heard Rick and Mark talking in the living room like nothing had ever happened. I was a nervous wreck. I had just cheated on my boyfriend with his roommate and was riddled with guilt. I started to break out in tears as the weight of what I'd just done finally sank in. I couldn't let Rick see me like this, so I hopped in the shower.

When I back into the bedroom, Rick was laying there on the bed. As I walked over to the bed, I could feel Mark's cum leaking down the inside of my leg. I started to panic and acted as if I was just drying off. I couldn't hardly look Rick in the eyes. The amount of guilt I felt was enormous. I didn't want to lose him. I had absolutely no feelings for Mark. Even though the sex was amazing, I loved Rick. I laid down next to him and just hugged him tightly.

We both drifted off to sleep. I was completely worn out from getting my brains fucked out by Mark and Rick was tired from rehab. We both slept for about an hour. I got up and got dressed and then went back to my apartment. My roommates were all there when I got there. I couldn't hardly look them in the eyes either. I just went to my room and laid down. As I lay there, I kept going over everything in my mind. I had just cheated on my boyfriend with his roommate.

I started touching myself as I revisited how good the sex was in my mind. Before I knew it, I'd brought myself to an orgasm. Once again, I started to feel the guilt. How could I ever look Rick in the eyes without feeling guilt. I should've never let it happen, but it did. I ended up staying at my apartment that night while my roommates went out. Rick had called and asked if I was coming over, and I just made up an excuse to stay at my apartment. I couldn't face him that soon.

The next day, I went over to Rick's to have lunch with him. Mark was off doing something else, so it was just the two of us. I still had a hard time looking him in the eyes. I was battling my internal thoughts between burying it or coming clean. I didn't want to lose him. How could I act like such a little whore and let this happen? Rick and I ended up making love that night, and it felt more intense than ever. We fell asleep in each other's arms that night like nothing had ever happened.

A couple weeks went by, and every time I saw Mark it was completely awkward. He carried on like nothing ever happened, but I still carried the guilt of what we had done. One night, I got up to use the bathroom and saw Mark walk out completely naked. He'd just got out of the shower and was heading back to his room. Luckily, he didn't see me. I'm sure that would've been awkward. I caught myself staring at his cock when he stepped out. This instantly brought back the thoughts in my head that had gotten me into trouble to begin with.

He did have an amazing cock, and it felt so good inside me. I closed my eyes for a second and my hand had found its way to my pussy as I fantasized about him being inside me. I felt like a complete whore. I had just gotten to a point that I was coping with the guilt, and now I was dreaming about being fucked by him again. How could I be so in love with Rick and be here lusting for another man's cock?

I was quickly brought back to reality when I felt a hand touching mine. I opened my eyes to find Mark standing there in front of me still naked. I guess I didn't hear him walk up while I was lost in thought.

"What are you doing there?" He said with his deep voice.

I panicked and didn't know how to respond.

"I had to use the bathroom."

"Doesn't look like you made it. Looks like you had something else on your mind."

He grabbed my hand and placed it on his semi erect cock.

"Is this what you were thinking about?"

I pulled my hand back quickly and said, "what are you doing? Rick is right there in his bedroom."

"He's out cold." Mark said as he pulled my hand back to his cock again.

I found myself voluntarily caressing it now. I could feel it continuing to grow with each stroke.

"We can't be doing this. We shouldn't be doing this." I said.

He leaned down and planted his lips on mine.

"If you didn't want to do it, you would've stopped already." He spoke.

I hated that he was right. His cock felt amazing and all I could think about was it being inside me again. I started kissing him passionately as I stroked his cock.

"What if Rick wakes up?"

"He won't baby. He's the deepest sleeper I think I've ever seen, especially since he's been on those pain meds."

I couldn't help myself. I dropped to my knees and put his cock in my mouth. I started sucking his thick member as best I could. I was once again consumed with lust and the fear of being caught didn't factor in the situation at all. Here I was on my knees with another man's cock in my mouth with my boyfriend in the next room. I continued to suck and stroke Mark's thick cock. I wanted him inside me.

"I want you to fuck me with this big black cock."

I couldn't take it anymore. I had to have it. Mark lifted me up and put his cock inside me. I slid down his thick shaft as he cradled my ass cheeks with both hands. It took my breath away as I slid all the way down. I let out a soft whimper and threw my head back. Mark lifted me up and down as his rod impaled my little white pussy. He carried me toward his bedroom, keeping his cock in me the whole way. We didn't bother closing the door as we made our way to his bed. He laid down on his back, and I continued to ride him.

Within minutes, my body broke out in an earth-shattering orgasm. I was moaning so loudly that I couldn't believe Rick didn't wake up. My legs were shaking as my pussy gripped his thick cock. I sat there with him still completely inside me until my orgasm subsided. Mark started to slide it in and out again. My clit was so sensitive that it almost made me cum again right away. He flipped me over onto my back and put my left leg over his shoulder.

I let out another shriek as he plunged his cock deep inside me. He went slow at first and then picked up the pace, pumping me until his huge balls were slapping off my tiny ass.

"Oh my god, keep fucking me baby. Give me that big black cock!"

He fucked me harder and harder as I continued to beg for it. I lost count of how many orgasms I had. Mark fucked me for another twenty minutes or so until he was ready to cum. I knew he was close. I wanted him to fill my little pussy like before. He started grunting as he pulled his cock out of me. He quickly positioned himself up by my head and grabbed me. He stroked his huge cock with one hand while holding the back of my head with the other. Within a few seconds, Mark was shooting globs of his thick cum all over my face and into my mouth.

I tried to suck as much as I could, but the volume was too much. It was making me gag and seeping out of my mouth around his cock. I couldn't believe the amount of cum he released. My face was completely glazed with his thick white load. Like a little whore, I wiped a glob from my cheek and licked it clean. He took his cock and used it to smear the rest of it all over my face. I laid there for a few minutes completely spent. It finally sank in that I should clean myself up and go back to bed with Rick before we get caught.

I got myself cleaned up and laid down next to Rick and fell fast asleep. I woke up the next morning to Rick rubbing my pussy. I was sore from Mark fucking my brains out the night before, but I let him continue. Rick went down on me and started licking my clit. This blocked out the soreness as I became aroused. I told Rick to lay on his back because I wanted to suck his cock while he ate my pussy. By this time, I was completely worked up and started thinking about last night.

I sucked Rick's cock until he couldn't take it anymore. I raised up from his face and straddled his cock. My pussy was still soaked from the night before, so Rick slid in with ease. I rode him up and down with purpose and intent. I knew Rick wouldn't last long at this pace. He has an amazing cock, but his stamina is nowhere near what Mark's is. I was about to cum and I wanted him to cum with me, so I kept grinding my hips into him. I felt Rick tense up as I was about to cum, and then we both peaked together. I raised up off his cock, and I felt his cum draining from inside me.

I flipped around and kissed him passionately on the lips. We laid there for several minutes holding each other. Rick started to get up and said he needed to take a shower. I was freshly fucked and completely exhausted. Between Mark and Rick, I felt like I could sleep for days, so I dozed off to sleep. Rick woke me up a couple hours later and told me that he had an appointment to get to. I decided that it would be best if I went to my apartment. I knew that if I stayed, I'd end up fucking Mark again.

I got back to my apartment and just relaxed the rest of the day. I was upset with myself that I'd gave into my lust again. I tried to rationalize with it in my head, but there was no explaining it. I'd turned into a little whore for Mark's cock. I decided that I wasn't going to tell Rick what I'd done and just pray that he'd never find out.

I tried my best to put my lust at bay, but I ended up fucking Mark several more times over the next two years until we graduated. Rick and I stayed together the entire time, and he was none the wiser. I was certain that he'd find out sooner or later because all guys have the need to brag about their conquests. Mark must've been different because it never came out. I had absolutely no feelings for Mark. It was purely sex, and it was amazing sex at that.

There were never any other thoughts or urges to stray. Between Rick and Mark, I had all my needs satisfied. Rick provided the love and companionship, and Mark satisfied the urges of my inner sluttiness.

When we graduated college, Rick and Mark stayed in contact. I didn't see Mark again until Rick and I got married. That's another story for another time...