Micro Monday

My Crush on my Flatmate

My fantasy came true…

I have a crush on my flatmate, and Ryan, my boyfriend, knows this very well.

There are actually 5 of us in the house. I live in a big house with 5 bedrooms and I was the last one to move there.

I met Robert, or Bob, the day after I moved. We introduced ourselves, exchanged glances, chatted a little, and laughed. We got along well from the first time.

I didn’t mention to him that I had a boyfriend. Bob met him days later in the kitchen. Ryan had just arrived and I was cooking for us. Bob went downstairs to smoke in the backyard and so I introduced them.

“Hi Bob, this is Ryan, my boyfriend.”

Bob was super nice to Ryan but I noticed the desolate look on his face.

Ryan, who is no fool, and knows very well the types of men I’m attracted to, knew right away what was going on. But he didn’t say anything.

We go on with life. Sometimes I met Bob at home, we talked, he was always super nice to me. Ryan used to come to my house and every once in a while he met Bob too and the two always got along great. Until the day Ryan got home super tired, he ate and went to my room to sleep.

I went to the room with him thinking we were going to have sex but he needed to rest. I understood. I let him sleep and went to the kitchen. That’s when Bob showed up.

He offered me a glass of the wine he’d been drinking. I accepted. Then he offered me another glass, we talked about our routines, about the house. He opened another wine and asked me about Ryan. I said he was sleeping. He looked me deep in the eyes and filled my glass which was already almost full.

I felt his desires there, just as he must have felt mine. We didn’t say anything. He approached me, put his hand on my thigh, squeezed. I got up, sat on his lap facing him and kissed him. I gave him a long tongue kiss.

He squeezed my ass over the dress. He lifted the dress and opened my buttocks, squeezing each one hard.

His mouth slid wetly over my neck.

I squeezed his chest and took his shirt off. I felt his arms. He took off my dress and I wrapped his hands around my tits.

At that time my pussy was already throbbing with pleasure.

I felt his member grow between my legs. I unbuttoned his pants and stroked his cock. I put my panties to the side and sat on his hard cock, contracting my pussy, feeling his cock going deeper, penetrating me deliciously.

I rolled on top of him as he grabbed my breasts and placed them in his mouth.

He grabbed my buttocks and pulled me tight against his waist. We moved faster and more frantically.

And he squeezed me harder until we came.

We held each other for a few moments, me sitting on his lap, his cock still pulsing inside me.

I kissed his face and slowly got off him.

I put on the dress, drank the wine quickly.

“I’ve wanted to do this for a long time, ever since you moved in,” he said, holding my hand.

I smiled, he knew I did too.

“I hope Ryan doesn’t get upset…”.

“No, I’ll talk to him, he’ll understand.”

I went to the bedroom and Ryan woke up with my entrance.

I threw myself on top of him.

“I smell something different…”

He knew, of course he knew what had happened.

“It’s Bob’s scent, I’ve smelled that before,” Ryan held my head. “No need to tell me what happened, you fulfilled your fantasy.”

I didn’t say anything, I took off my clothes and his and we made love like we hadn’t done in ages.

My relationship with Bob has changed, we are much closer friends now. He tells me everything that goes on in his relationships, and every once in a while the three of us hang out, me, him and Ryan.

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