Boyfriend’s roommate watched us have sex.

It’s one of those mornings I wake up all sweaty and aroused. The first thought that floods my mind is my boyfriend’s sword.
We usually drag ourselves out for long morning walks every day, our little escape from reality. Sometimes I feel like we share the same brain. He calls me, and almost instantly, we both admit in unison that we’re craving each other.
I walk toward his room. It’s a pretty long walk, and with every step, all I can think about is him and the many ways I want him.
My footsteps echo softly as I enter the half-asleep corridor. His door is slightly ajar, just like always. I know the drill. I slip in quietly, careful not to make a sound.
A waft of his scent hits me, and a jolt of electricity runs through my body.
We move slowly toward his bed, undressing each other with care, making sure we don’t wake his roommate. Sitting beside him, I can feel the heat of his body even before he touches me.
He leans in, brushing against my neck — he knows that’s my weakness. I melt instantly, surrendering. His fingertips trace around my breasts, making them hard gradually, teasing gently. His touch is light like a feather, yet deliberate enough to make me ache for more. He continues tracing me with this feather touch down to my pussy. I lose patience and try to kiss him, but he grabs me by my neck and whispers, “Not yet, you little slut.”
He takes full control over my body. I have completely surrendered myself to him. He grabs my breasts, squeezes them so hard and takes a deep bite of my hard nipples. Finally he lets me touch him. We passionately kiss for almost a minute. He asks me to get on top of him. I’m on top and he teases me again, not letting his sword into my yoni. He traces his dick around it and when I least expect it, he pushes it in. I let out a moan. Becoming impatient, he begins to thrust upwards.
He pushed me onto his bed, the springs creaking softly. No foreplay today — we were both already soaked. He slid into me in one smooth thrust, burying himself to the hilt. I bit my lip to keep from moaning too loud, but the wet sound of our bodies meeting was unmistakable.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” my boyfriend whispered against my neck, hips snapping forward.
We found our rhythm fast, the bed frame rocking gently. My tits bounced with every thrust, my hands clutching his back, nails digging in. The room filled with the slick, rhythmic slap of skin on skin and my muffled gasps.
That’s when I heard it — a soft rustle from the other bed, followed by the creak of the mattress.
My boyfriend froze mid-thrust, still buried deep inside me. My heart slammed against my ribs. We both whipped our heads toward the roommate’s bunk in pure panic.
He was wide awake, eyes open, staring straight at us. The blanket had slipped down to his neck. In the dim blue light I could see the shock on his face as his gaze moved over my naked body. My breasts, my legs spread wide around my boyfriend, his sword still sunk deep inside my yoni.
“Oh fuck……” my boyfriend shouted. He yanked the thin sheet over us in a frantic rush. It barely covered anything. I grabbed at it desperately, trying to pull it higher, my face burning hot with embarrassment.
“We……we thought you were sleeping, man,” my boyfriend stammered, voice cracking. “This isn’t……shit, please don’t say anything.”
I clutched the sheet tighter to my chest, heart pounding so hard I could feel it in my throat. “Please… just pretend you didn’t see anything. We’ll leave right now. Just… don’t tell anyone. I’m begging you.”
The roommate sat up fully. His voice came out low. “Hey… hey, relax. Both of you. I’m not gonna tell anyone, okay?”
My boyfriend was already starting to pull out of me. “Bro, seriously. You can’t……”
“I know, I know,” the roommate cut in gently, raising both hands. “I get it. I’m not an idiot. I’ve heard you guys a few times before, but I never actually saw anything till now. And honestly it’s… kinda hot, actually.”
I felt my cheeks flame even hotter. I kept the sheet pressed against my breasts, but my nipples were still visibly hard underneath. “You really won’t tell?”
The roommate shook his head slowly. “Swear on my life. Not a single word. It stays right here in this room.”
There was a long, awkward silence. My boyfriend was half-covering himself with his hand, breathing fast. I could feel my own pulse racing, a confusing mix of fear and something warmer pooling between my legs.
The roommate leaned forward a little. “Look… I’m being honest with you. If you want, you can just stop and sneak out right now. But… if you’re both cool with it… can I just watch? I won’t move from this bed. I won’t say anything stupid. I won’t try to join or touch or anything. Just let me see. It’ll be our little secret. I promise.”
My boyfriend glanced at me, eyes wide and uncertain. I bit my lip hard, staring at the floor, then back at the roommate. My heart was hammering. Part of me wanted to grab my clothes and run.
“I don’t know, man…” my boyfriend muttered, hesitation thick in his voice. “This is weird as fuck.”
The roommate nodded. “I know it’s weird. I’m not forcing you guys. But think about it — you’ve already been doing this for weeks thinking I was asleep. Now I’m awake and I’m telling you I won’t tell anyone. One time. Just let me watch. After today, if you don’t want me to ever again, fine. No one will ever know.”
I swallowed hard, my thighs pressing together under the sheet. The nervousness was still there, but so was a strange, growing thrill. I looked at my boyfriend again. He searched my face for a long moment, then let out a shaky breath.
“…Fine,” he said, voice low. “But this never leaves this room. You watch quietly. No phone, no recording, nothing. And if we say stop, you stop looking.”
The roommate’s face broke into a slow smile. He leaned back against his pillow. “Deal. I promise. Thank you… seriously.”
My boyfriend hesitated one more second, then slowly pulled the sheet completely away, exposing my naked body again. I trembled with nerves and arousal as he positioned himself between my legs once more and pushed back inside me, slower this time, letting the roommate see every thick inch disappear into my wet pussy.
“Fuck…” the roommate whispered, his hand drifting down under his own blanket.
My boyfriend started thrusting again, building back up. I moaned softly at first, still shy, but the sounds grew bolder as the horniness took over. My tits bounced freely with every stroke. The roommate’s eyes were locked on us, drinking in the sight. My hard nipples, the way my pussy stretched around my boyfriend’s cock, the wet shine on his shaft every time he pulled back.
My boyfriend gripped my hips and drove in deeper, the bed creaking louder. My moans turned shameless. The roommate had pushed his blanket aside now, openly stroking his cock as he watched, but he kept his word. He just watched.
We switched positions. My boyfriend flipped me onto all fours, facing the roommate directly. My breasts hung heavy, swinging with every thrust. My boyfriend fisted my hair, arching my back so the roommate could see my face in pleasure. From this angle, he had a perfect view of my boyfriend’s cock slamming into me, my ass rippling, my juices coating everything.
The roommate’s breathing grew ragged. “This is insane…”
I came first, hard and shaking, moaning into the pillow as my pussy clenched around my boyfriend. He kept pounding through it, then growled, “I’m close.”
I quickly turned, dropping to my knees on the bed. I angled myself so the roommate had a clear side view. Taking my boyfriend’s cock into my mouth, I sucked him eagerly. My lips stretched wide, head bobbing fast. Spit and my wetness dripped down my chin onto my tits.
The roommate stared as I looked up at my boyfriend, then glanced sideways so he could see my eyes while I took every inch.
My boyfriend groaned, hand tightening in my hair. “Fuck baby I’m gonna cum.”
I didn’t pull away. I took him deep into my throat as he exploded, swallowing every thick load. I milked him until he was empty, then slowly slid off with a wet pop, licking the last drop from my lips.
I sat back, naked and flushed, chest rising and falling. My boyfriend collapsed beside me.
The roommate was still slowly stroking himself, eyes wide with disbelief. His cock throbbing visibly in his hand.
I looked at him hesitantly, my cheeks still burning, voice soft and unsure. “This… this stays our secret, right? You won’t tell anyone…ever?”
He nodded quickly, breathing hard. “Your secret. I swear. Fuck… that was better than anything I’ve ever seen.”
My boyfriend tossed me my hoodie, still catching his breath. “We’re going now. You… finish what you’re doing, man.”
I dressed quickly while the roommate watched every movement, his eyes lingering on my breasts as I pulled my hoodie, then on my ass as I bent to step into my panties and track pants.
Without another word, my boyfriend grabbed my hand and we slipped out of the room as fast as we could, the door clicking shut behind us.