My initial thoughts were that my friends were all dicks for leaving me out of moving into a big house together for our second year of university. Sure, there were seven of us to fit into a six-bed house, but I still got left out in the cold. Fortunately, things turned around when I saw an ad for room going spare. I couldn’t believe my luck. I’d be living with three girls for my second year. OK, realistically, I wasn’t expecting anything to actually happen here, but it seemed like a fun way to go.
The three girls, Lin, Leanne and Michelle, were all super nerdy, and I instantly got along well with them. I moved into a small spare room at the back of the house that had nominally been Michelle’s girlfriend’s, but they obviously slept together in Michelle’s room. When they broke it off, they needed someone else to help with the rent. This was where I came in.
I settled in to my new den. I didn’t need much more than the single bed, desk, and a bit of storage anyway. I had similar interests to the girls, so we would watch TV together in the evenings and generally socialise at home. It wasn’t long before I started finding myself attracted to each of them, especially after they revealed early on that they were all bisexual.
Though Michelle and Leanne generally preferred girls and weren’t seeing anyone at the time, Lin was in a relationship with a handsome Italian man named Luca. Michelle was a super-petite woman, of Far-East Asian heritage. Leanne was the middle sized of the three, still slim and slightly shorter than me, with perky tits and a very pretty face. Lin meanwhile, was about my height, curvier, with big natural boobs. It was probably a combination of that and her relationship that made me want her the most. But, being respectful and not wanting to lose my new home, I decided it would be wrong to make a move.
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I had just been through a summer of discovery myself. A short summer fling with a slightly emo girl in my hometown had brought out a wilder side of me. Joelle was her name. We were never going to be a long term thing, but she introduced me so the joys of anal sex, of PDA, and brought out my exhibitionist side. She was the first to take me to nude beaches, and I found loved being naked in pubic. She also sat with me when I got my Prince Albert piercing, which I’d wanted for a couple of years but didn’t have the courage to get. The perfect sexy secret and I bet nobody ever expected that I’d have one, being generally quiet and geeky.
Because of Joelle’s influence, I’d stopped wearing pyjamas to bed. Round the house, with three girls about, I’d wear them in the evening and when I got up in the morning, but I’d always take them off to sleep naked. It felt so much better. Then as now, I often found myself wanting a sip of water in the night. For weeks, I’d put my pyjamas on to go to the kitchen. But I never found myself encountering my housemates. So one night I decided, fuck it, from now on I’ll just go to get my water naked. So what if I am seen?
Typically, it was only a few nights on from that decision that I was seen. I opened my door and stepped out on to the landing, just as Lin stepped out of her room at the other end. The lights were off, but there was definitely enough light creeping in from the street that she would have had no doubts of my nudity. She herself was in nothing but her bathrobe.
I didn’t act any differently to how I normally would. I whispered “hey” as I walked past her and down the stairs. It was too dark to properly see her facial expression or her eyeline, but frankly I didn’t care. This was how I slept and she’d just have to accept it. I only got a whispered “hey” back, in reply. I got to the kitchen, drank my water and went back to bed. I noticed Lin had obviously been up to go to the toilet, as the sound of the cistern refilling was evident. Her door was closed again, and I shut myself in my room.
I expected some awkwardness the next day, but found none. To my surprise, when I saw Lin that afternoon after lectures, she opened with, “So you also sleep naked…”
“Yeah. Nothing wrong with that, is there?” I retorted.
“None at all. I might leave my robe behind next time I’m up in the night,” she said with a wink. “So much easier, don’t you agree?”
“Er yeah…”
I was interrupted as Leanne got home. Lin and I switched to talking about our days as Leanne busied herself. When Leanne closed herself in her room, Lin looked me in the eyes, and bit her lip.
“Listen,” she said. “I thought I saw something last night and, well, I can’t believe that’s what I saw. Can I just check something?”
Her eyes tracked downwards, betraying her thoughts.
Picking up on the vibe, I told her to do whatever she wanted.
She knelt down in front of me, giving me a perfect view down her low cut top into her ample cleavage. I could sense what might be coming and felt a stir in my pants. As I steadied myself against the kitchen counter behind me, she looked up, as if asking for approval.
I simply smiled. She then unzipped my fly, reached in and slipped my semi-hard cock out in front of her face. Her eyes lit up at the sight of a shiny steel ring protruding from my foreskin. She gently pulled the excess skin back in a smooth stroke of my shaft, and admired my little “secret”.
“I’ve always wanted to play with a guy with one of these,” she said in a hushed tone.
She moved her head closer, and with her brown eyes staring intently at her new prize, she parted her lips and caressed my head with her tongue. Her hand began to stroke in steady, deliberate movements. Her tongue flicked at and around my pierced tip, teasing my most sensitive spots and getting me wet with her saliva.
After a few more moments of this, and as I became fully hard, she then wrapped her lips round my shaft, and started sucking. This was a girl who knew her way around a cock. She expertly sucked on the upstrokes and then relaxed on the downstrokes, creating a perfect cycle of pressure on my now throbbing head. Her tongue wrapped round under my tip, tickling the spot where my piercing already gave me extra stimulation. I could feel through that steel ring how I filled her mouth, from tongue to roof.
After a couple of minutes of this, Leanne emerged from her lower floor room and looked over at me. From her perspective, I was just leaning against the kitchen counter, Lin being totally hidden behind the L-shaped units. I remained cool. If I could deal with being watched while Joelle sucked me off at a beach, I could deal with Leanne watching me get sucked off by her best friend.
“Have you seen Lin?” she asked.
I was tempted to beckon her over to see what was going on. The arousal of this moment was intense. However, I felt Lin, with my cock still firmly in her mouth, silently and unambiguously shaking her head. I wanted to be seen, but she didn’t, at least not yet.
“I think she went out to the shop,” was my reply.
Leanne, clearly too preoccupied with whatever was next on her agenda, didn’t stop to think why I was uncharacteristically leaning against the kitchen counter, alone, mid-afternoon.
“Ok! See you later then,” she said as she left the house. If she knew anything, she was keeping it very cool.
Lin’s headshake turned into a nod of approval, and with the coast clear I looked back down at her. Despite her lips being stretched round my thick shaft, I could tell she was smiling. I’d done the right thing.
With her other hand she pulled her tank top down and gave me something else to see. Her spectacular natural tits now free for me to admire as she continued her sensual blowjob. She clearly loved this. Something Luca probably didn’t offer her.
Her suction became more intense. Her movements accelerated. She was greedy for my load. For a few more minutes her touch and her movements built up and up until, with a slight groan from me, I erupted into her hot mouth. I shot a few streams of hot cum straight into the back of her throat. She stopped her movements and just let me empty myself into her, looking up as if to beg for it all. When I finished, she sucked the last remnants of jizz from my now softening cock, and made a show of swallowing my entire load.
With that she stood up, and even tucked my dick back in my jeans and zipped me up. She stepped back and gave me a moment to admire her perfect round tits, before pulling her top back up.
“This could be the start of something beautiful,” she said. “But let me escalate things, OK?”
“Sure.”
“Don’t worry darling. Things are only just beginning. But for now, keep it quiet.”
