I gave my boyfriend a head while secretly watched our roomate shower and play herself

My boyfriend (23M) rents a two-bedroom house and I moved in about a year ago. A mutual friend of ours, a 19-year-old girl, recently moved into the second bedroom. I’ve noticed the way he looks at her she’s a gym girl with abs, a round ass, and full, perky tits. I’m not worried he’ll actually do anything with her, and I’ve even teased him that he probably strokes it thinking about her.

A few days ago her downstairs shower broke and the repair was a couple of days out, so she asked if she could use the master bathroom shower. I told her sure and casually mentioned that the shower head has a strong massage setting that’s amazing for getting yourself off. She smirked and said she’d have to try it, then left for the gym.

Later that morning my boyfriend and I were on the couch when she came back, sweaty and asking again if it was still okay to use our shower. He said of course. While she went to grab her stuff, I grabbed his hand and pulled him into the bathroom with me. There’s a big linen closet with a slatted door that’s just roomy enough for two people. I pushed him inside, told him to stay quiet, and we waited.

A couple minutes later she walked in, turned on the water, and started stripping while it warmed up. Through the slats we had a clear view. I glanced down and saw the hard outline of his cock tenting his shorts. That, plus the sight of her naked body, had me soaked already. I dropped to my knees, pulled him out, and started licking slowly. I wanted him to enjoy every second of watching her while I worked on him.

She stepped under the spray, then eventually lowered the shower head between her legs and flipped on the massage setting. She propped one foot up on the bench so we got a perfect view of her rubbing the pulsing water against her clit. Soft little moans started escaping her. That was all the encouragement I needed I took him deeper, faster, letting spit run down my chin and soak into my shirt. My panties were completely ruined by then.

He was struggling to stay silent. A little while later he grabbed the back of my head, pushed all the way into my throat, and came hard—thick pulses that felt endless. I swallowed everything. We stayed still and kept watching as her legs started shaking and she clearly finished herself off. After she rinsed, toweled off, and left, we slipped out of the closet and headed downstairs a few minutes later.

He told me it was one of the best orgasms he’d ever had and that the memory would keep him company for a long time.