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I was agitated, frustrated, angry, single, and missing my damn vibrator. I knew my uncouth roommate Bunny stole it, but she didn’t admit it. She would take other things from me and give me that dumbfounded look when I asked her about it.How do you take another person’s vibrator? I wondered about Bunny, my messy, underemployed, pink-haired, tattooed-up-the-wazoo roommate.This was a tiny, one-bedroom apartment in a pricey part of Chicago. Bunny and I had been friends for a long time, so I had no problem moving in with her and even sharing the big bed. Her borrowing my stuff sometimes got out of hand. My bigger problem, though, was when she was there with her brutish boyfriend, Hector.Hector couldn’t bring Bunny to his mother’s house today, but they just had to see each other.So, I sat on our flimsy secondhand futon in my pajamas glaring at the TV. She sat on a stool by the kitchen in her polka dot dress with her legs spread open, with Hector between her legs sticking his tongue into her mouth.“What about cucumbers, you got cucumbers?” Hector was asking after a kiss.“No,” she whined. “Pickles. Pickles are smaller.”“Fuck that. I want you to feel it.” He started kissing her slowly.I was eyeing them and making a gag reflex.“Suck my tongue, bitch,” he whispered to her, and, to my dismay, she complied quickly. He was reaching between her legs under her dress, and she started lifting her sandaled feet into the air while mewling.I was sighing angrily and loudly.He whispered something to her. She gasped.“What if it gets stuck?” she whined in a nasal, babyish voice. “I don’t want it stuck in my pussy,” she pooed at him.They otele gelen escort continued French kissing in slow motion while she tugged his pants downwards as if I wasn’t right there.He continued whispering in her ear, while she looked shocked.“No, Hector, they’ll get stuck.”His bare ass was all out there. I could see him strain the muscles of his ass cheeks as he ground his body onto hers.“They’ll have to call 9-1-1,” she was saying. “Cops, paramedics, firemen, all in here looking at my pussy, touching my pussy, trying to rescue my pussy, and ah!”I was turning off the TV and starting to get up when I heard the light slap.Slap him back, I’ve always told her.Instead, she kissed his fingers.“Ooh,” she said as he dipped his fingers inside her. “I only want you in my pussy,” she begged.Yeah, him and my vibrator, I wanted to say.They continued their rough play. He then grabbed a handful of her pink hair and made her get off the stool. He pulled her down to her knees, with her whimpering. He grabbed her head and aimed her mouth to his erect cock, which I could see now. He pushed it into her mouth. He was groaning and looking at the ceiling, while she was sucking and gargling, trying to keep pace with him.He looked at me and grinned.I made a loud disgusted grunt and jumped to my feet. He kept his eyes on me as I marched to the bedroom. He blew me a kiss when I looked back.An hour later, I couldn’t sleep. I had listened to them fucking on the futon, which I had forbad her from doing since they broke the last one. I had masturbated hopelessly to the balgat escort sounds of their wild, noisy sex, and I still couldn’t sleep.But I pretended to be asleep when I heard the door creak open.I was the side of our huge bed furthest from the door, facing the window. I heard someone walk in, and I tensed up.Then I heard Bunny stifling laughter. I heard Hector struggling. I figured he was carrying her since she loved to be carried like a little puppy. He laid her on the bed.“Shh,” she was saying.“Don’t fucking shush me,” he whispered.I felt the bed press harder, meaning he was getting on the bed with her. I wanted to whip around and curse them out but continued pretending to be asleep. They had fucked so much on the futon maybe they were just going to knock out. They had done that before.She mumbled something and trailed off. He moved. I could tell he was in between us. He got quiet. I breathed a sigh of relief…Until I woke up and gasped to someone on top of me.Fully naked, Hector was actually trying to get off the bed, but he was doing it by climbing over me instead of her. He was almost over when he caught my eyes. We stared at each other for a moment.“Excuse me,” he whispered.I held my breath.Then the son of a bitch kissed my cheek.I was frozen.He grinned at me, that same sleazy grin he did earlier, the one he always gives me when he sees me.I shook my head as he bent down to kiss me again, this time on the lips.Bunny was breathing steadily on her side of the bed.Hector was getting comfortable on top of me. My hands were on his shoulders. His eyes elvankent escort were closed as he dropped his face and snaked his tongue into my mouth. He ran his fingers through my hair very gently. He stared into my eyes. I could see them twinkling in the dark. And there came that grin again.He dismounted me and got on his feet quietly. He looked over at Bunny still sleeping. Then he gestured for me to follow him. I bit my lip and didn’t react. He gestured it again and tiptoed towards the door.He mouthed out that he needed to talk to me.I felt my legs move on their own. I swear some other woman took over me as I got up.He had this cartoonishly mischievous look on his face as he continued gesturing.As if hypnotized, I followed him out of the room to the washroom. He went in, but I hesitated by the door. He grabbed my wrist and I yelped as he yanked me inside. He closed the door behind us. He pulled me into his arms and buried his face in my neck.“I always wanted you,” he said into my ear before licking it.“Oh, God,” was all I could say.“Damn you, always on my mind when I’m fucking her,” he added, nibbling my neck.He pulled me into a kiss that seemed to last forever. And his hands crawled under my pajama top and fondled every part of me they could reach in a frenzy of heat and lust. Then I jumped and gasped as his hands shot down into my pajama bottoms and just grabbed and groped and grappled with me. Then he took my hands and brought them to his cock.Again, “Oh, God,” was all that came out of me.He just stared at me until I started stroking it. I held it in my hand as it grew longer and harder and plump. Then he grinned like he had me.He whipped me around and yanked up my pajama top and tore down the bottom, exposing me. He bent me over the sink. I struggled to hold on, knocking a soap bottle to the floor.“Hector,” I managed to say while he ran his fingers up and down between my legs. He licked his fingers and jammed them in again while I squirmed.
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