F20 I let my roommate’s boyfriend fuck me while she was asleep in the same room

I’m 20F, bisexual, and I’ve always had this reckless side when it comes to sex — the riskier and more forbidden, the wetter I get.

My roommate Sarah (also 20) has been dating Jake for about six months. He’s hot in that boy-next-door way — tall, athletic, sweet smile, always polite when he’s over. We’ve flirted harmlessly since day one: lingering looks, playful teasing, brushing past each other in the kitchen a little too close. Sarah never noticed… or if she did, she didn’t care.

Last Friday they both crashed at our place after a party. We all drank way too much, ended up in Sarah’s room because the couch was taken by another friend. Sarah passed out almost immediately, face-down in her pillow, snoring softly. Jake and I were on the floor in sleeping bags, pretending to settle down, but the tension was insane.

It started with quiet whispering. “You’re trouble,” he said. I smirked and replied, “You have no idea.” A minute later his hand found my thigh under the blanket. I didn’t stop him. Instead I slid my own hand over and felt how hard he already was through his sweats.

We moved slowly, silently. He slipped into my sleeping bag, spooning me from behind while Sarah slept literally two feet away. I pulled my shorts and panties to the side; he pushed his down just enough. I was already soaked — the danger of it had me dripping before he even touched me.

He rubbed the head of his cock along my slit a few times, teasing, then pushed in raw. God, the feeling of him sliding in so deep while trying not to make a sound… I buried my face in the pillow to muffle the moan. He started slow, deep thrusts, one hand over my mouth just in case, the other gripping my hip hard enough to leave marks.

Every creak of the bed frame above us made my heart race. Sarah shifted once; we both froze with him buried balls-deep inside me, throbbing. After a few seconds she settled again, and he started moving faster, grinding against my ass, hitting that perfect spot over and over.

I came first — hard, biting down on his fingers to stay quiet, my whole body shaking as my pussy clenched around him. That set him off. He thrust deep one last time and unloaded inside me, pulse after pulse of hot cum filling me up. We stayed like that for a minute, breathing heavy, his cock still twitching.

He slipped out, kissed the back of my neck, and went back to his sleeping bag like nothing happened. In the morning Sarah woke up clueless, made us all coffee, and Jake acted completely normal — except for the quick smirk he gave me when she wasn’t looking.

I still feel him leaking out of me every time I think about it. We’ve already texted about doing it again next time she passes out e