This is part of a longer story about me and my sisters flatmate.
In chapter two I'm sleeping in Liz's bed after a goodbye party for my sister.
Disclaimer
This story is based on a real setting. The names and details are changed. I might add something here and there or leave out other things. But the core of the story is true.
The story is a bit longer. It starts slow but will become more intense soon. I'm not a native speaker so please excuse my bad English.
I have a handful more chapters prepared but want to wait for some feedback on how I can improve.
Chapter 2 - Time to say goodbye
After that weekend Liz and I were chatting from time to time. We got to know each other better and better. Our conversations also moved to a more personal level. She told me that she was coming out of a relationship and wasn't searching for a new one right now. I told her that I don't know if I'm the guy for a relationship. Especially a long distance relationship would be horrible for me. I need people around me. "Oh so you are more interested in fucking then in a relationship?" she once texted. And maybe that was a little bit true at that time. However I never answered that question.
A couple of months after the last trip I was giving the flat a second visit. My sister would leave the country for a year to study somewhere else. So Liz and the other girls threw her a party and invited me. It was a Friday again, meaning I had to work in the morning and then drive multiple hours to their flat. When I arrived at the flat the party had already started. Everyone was a bit tipsy already. I greeted everyone and chatted with my sister and Liz. Liz was wearing a super cute dress which sadly didn't show a lot of cleavage. I quickly grabbed some beers and socialized a bit with the other guests. It was a typical student party. Lots of drinking games, loud music and no chance to talk. I became more and more tired since it has been a very long day for me. And then I realized that the couch I should sleep on was in the same room the party was in.
"You look like shit" I heard Liz saying when she approached me.
"thank you my darling, you also look delightful" I answered sarcastically.
"thank you" she said smiling and made a little bow. "No seriously, take a nap in my bed I will sleep at your sister's." I thanked her multiple times and quickly made my way into her bed.
When I woke up the next morning I was feeling way better. Her bed was way more comfortable than the couch was last time. I realized that this was my first time in her room. While still lying in bed my eyes traveled through the room. At first they landed on her book shelf and I checked out what type of books she was reading. Then it moved to her wardrobe where I spotted some dresses. I pictured here trying those on before the party. I saw one which would have shown a lot of cleavage and got a bit disappointed that she hasn't worn it. My hand slowly moved to my morning wood and I began to stroke myself. My eyes continued their journey and landed on her desk and finally on her chair. Apparently she used it as a parking spot for clothes. I spotted some bras and underwear. I imagined her wearing those. At that point I was no longer slowly stroking my dick but was full on masturbating under her blanket.
_knock knock_
It knocked on the door. I quickly moved from my back to my side to hide my erection and grabbed my phone to pretend that I was reading something.
"Come in.
Liz slowly opened the door and then rushed into the room.
"I only need some clothes" she said while opening her wardrobe.
She stood there with her back towards me for just some seconds. I recognized the shirt she was wearing. It was one of my sister's. When she offered me her room she seemed to have forgotten that she doesn't have any clothes in my sister's room. She must have slept in my sister's shirt. She tried to pull something out of the upper shelf of her wardrobe but she couldn't reach it. She slowly put herself on her tiptoes. The shirt was slowly moving upwards. It was just enough to give me a look on her stunning butt cheeks, which were parted but a lovely black thong. I think she was very aware about the view she gave me. Was she doing it on purpose? I quickly looked back at my phone when she turned around. She slowly walked towards the bed.
"Sorry for disturbing you I will be gone in a second."
She opened her night drawer and grabbed something that looked like birth control pills for me. I quickly looked into the open drawer and my eyes turned big when they spotted a pad vibrator. She quickly closed the drawer.
"See you in a few minutes for breakfast." She shouted while leaving the room and closing the door behind her.
I instantly started to rub my throbbing dick again under her blanket. After a few seconds of thoughts I opened her drawer again. I was correct regarding the birth control pills and took another look at the vibrator. I fastened my stroking while I imagined her using it. I also spotted a bottle of lube. I closed my eyes and pictured Liz laying in the exact same spot as I do now. How she rubs her breasts, plays with her nipples and uses that small pink vibrator on her clit while she is fucking herself slowly with her fingers. It didn't take me long to cum. Luckily she had a pack of tissues in her drawer. I shot my load in one and closed the drawer again. OMG. I just came in Liz's bed.
During the day nothing interesting happened. We drove my sister to the airport and waved her goodbye. Liz and I agreed beforehand, that I will stay another night so we could chill a bit. We walked around the city, she showed me her favorite Cafe and we just had a good time.
In the evening we were pretty exhausted from the day. We watched a movie together with the other two flatmates. At some point they left us alone because they had to get up early for work on Sunday. I got us two more glasses of wine and took the opportunity to move a bit closer to Liz when I sat down again. She didn't seem to mind and leaned against me. I started to play with her hair while we watched another movie.
"I will also call it a night" she said while standing up.
"And I have to sleep on this shitty couch again" I mumbled.
"Well you could join me, but only if you stay on your side of the bed!"
"Sure!" I answered maybe a bit too quickly not believing my luck.
I followed her into her room where she grabbed some clothes to change into and went to the bathroom. I always sleep in my underwear so I switched to a new pair and in a sleeping shirt. When she came back she wore pajamas. Of course I hoped for the same outfit she wore this morning but I wasn't disappointed. I went in the bathroom and when I came back she was already on her side of the bed watching something on her phone. I laid down next to her and tried not to touch her. Her bed was not the biggest so that was a bit challenging. We ended up in a position where I was the big spoon and she was the little one. We were not touching each other but her hair was tickling my nose. I complained about it and she turned around. Now we were laying face to face and she had a grin on her's.
"Better like this"
"yes a lot, thanks"
"Your sister will kill me for this."
"For what? We are just sleeping next to each..."
I couldn't finish the sentence because she suddenly started to kiss me. I was shocked for a moment before I started to kiss her back. I moved my arm around her and started to stroke her back. She moved a bit closer and pressed her breasts against me. I could clearly feel her stiff nipples and I'm pretty sure she could feel my boner. I moved my hand under her shirt and my strokes got nearer and nearer to her butt. I moved my hand into her pants and realized that she was wearing a thong again. I traveled over her buttcheeks and gave them a gentle grab. Her skin was super soft. I moved my hand up between our bodies and closer to her breasts. Slowly I embraced one breast from the underside and started to play a bit with it. She instantly began to moan. I continued to knead it since she seemed to like it. Her breath became heavier and quicker. She hasn't really moved since we started kissing but suddenly I could feel her hand on my dick. She grabbed it through my underwear and started rubbing it. I moved my hand away from her breasts and into her pants again. This time on the front. She parted her legs slightly giving me the invite to continue. I slowly slid my hand over her thong. I could feel the heat and the moisture from what was underneath. I felt along her outer lips until I reached her hot entry. I look into her eyes and slide her thong to one side. She deeply breathed in when I touched her hole. I felt the wetness right away and lubed my fingers with it. I could also feel a lot of hair, so I might have found the person who doesn't own a razor. I slowly inserted one finger in her.
"Please don't put it inside. Not today."
she suddenly whispered shyly. I just nodded, collected some wetness and moved my fingers towards her clit. While I slowly started to rub her I also watched her face to figure out what she likes most. She seemed to be not so sensitive. I needed to focus a lot on her clit to bring her closer to an orgasm. While I was doing so she became louder and louder. I just hoped we wouldn't wake the other girls. She only massaged my dick half-hearted. Her hand has also moved inside my pants but her technique was not as good as it could have been.
"Your sister will kill me, if she figures this out. I had to swear to her that this will not happen. Only friends, no fucking."
"Then be more quiet" I said and moved my free hand over her mouth when she started to moan again.
"Please don't stop, don't stop" she muffled through my fingers.
And then she came. It was probably the hottest and most intense orgasm I had ever seen. Her whole body was shaking for over a minute and she heavily moaned into my hand. When she came down from her orgasm she cuddled herself very close to me.
"Wow you have magic fingers. I think that was even better than if I did it on my own."
While I appreciated the compliment I still had a giant boner. She had moved her hand out of my shorts when she came closer to her orgasm. I thought about asking her to finish me off. Or to just do it on my own. But she fell asleep very quickly and I didn't want to wake her up so I didn't say or do anything.
The night was a bit rough. I woke up multiple times because she moved or I had her hair in my face or was freezing because she stole the blanket. However it was still way better than the couch. The next morning I was getting up early and preparing coffee for both of us.
"I'm a bit sad that you already have to leave today. Coffee in the morning and magic fingers in the evening are two things I could get used to." she said and laughed.
On that Sunday nothing interesting happened. We had a nice breakfast and then I needed to leave.