This is a multi-part story of how my girlfriend's friend (Rachel) turns out to be an anal slut and our numerous adventures together as she becomes our roomie for six weeks. This story contains anal play, ass fucking and cheating.
You can go from here or read the first one to get the plot a bit better (New Roomie Part 1) In the first chapter, Rachel moves into our apartment and I spy on her doing nasty anal and blowjob things to herself.
If you're under 18, please close this site and leave. Note: This is my (second) story ever written and English is not my first language so please excuse any mistakes and let me know if you've enjoyed it and whether I should continue.
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So, after that eventful evening where I spied on Rachel through the keyhole to our bedroom and saw her doing nasty things to herself, we met in the kitchen the next morning. Rachel acted normal, so I assumed she didn't know I had spied on her.
I offered her a cup of coffee which she gladly accepted. We were standing in the kitchen and had a chat, me having a hard on the whole time thinking about what she'd been doing last night. I couldn't believe this nice 'next door' girl was such a slut, sucking a dildo and fucking her ass with it to get herself off.
After she showered, she told me she had to go back to her place to get a few things and we'd meet again in the afternoon.
As soon as she left the house, my curiousness took over and I snuck into her bedroom, curious about what other toys she brought with her.
I found a rather insignificant cardboard box that seemed the right size to store her pleasure utensils and opened it.
What I found was quite the selection. In the box were five butt plugs, including the one she's worn yesterday, two suction dildos, again the one I saw yesterday and a vastly larger one.
And to my surprise, I found what looked like black latex panties in which a dildo and a butt plug were placed on the inside. My mind again started to imagine dirty things, like her wearing her plugs in public or wearing the latex panties to work.
I left the room, trying to leave everything behind as I found it. Once back in the guest room I started stroking myself to the one picture I took the other night and came very quickly.
The remaining time I spent preparing my stuff for the military and just hung out on the balcony.
Around 4 P.M. Rachel came back and we enjoyed a glass of wine on the terrace as the weather was so nice.
At some point, I couldn't bear with it anymore and excused myself to the bathroom, leaving her alone upstairs on the terrace.
But the bathroom was not where I was going. Instead, I tiptoed again into Rachel's room, making sure she was still on the upper floor outside and opened her naughty girls' box again.
That's what I thought, I thought to myself.
Her collection of five butt plugs was suddenly reduced to four, missing the one of average size.
My dick grew immediately in my pants as I was thinking that this slutty girl was hanging out with me on the balcony, chit-chatting away as if nothing was happening, wearing her butt plug.
It drove me insane. I just had to find out whether she really was wearing it.
I went back upstairs, refilled our glasses and relaxed back on the lounge when I saw that my erection was clearly visible that way.
I caught Rachel glimpsing at my bulge, quickly rearranging myself trying to hide it.
How on earth was it at all possible to get to see her wearing it? I had a rather simple idea, and wondered whether this would work.
I took the plastic bowl from the lounge table which previously was filled with peanuts and pretended that it slipped from my fingers. It fell under the lounge, just were Rachel was sitting and she immediately wanted to help get it, and got on her knees.
The bowl must have gone far underneath as she now was kneeling in front of me, arching her back to get to the bowl, exposing her ass in her white short shorts to me.
And there it was, I saw a slight bulge showing on the snow-white shorts, clearly exposing the plug through them. My erection was now fully grown, and I lightly massaged it while watching her. Once she got back up, we remained seated for a while, finished our wines until the sun was setting and moved back downstairs to the kitchen.
I started to prepare dinner, while she was sitting on the barstool across the kitchen watching me. I noticed that she started to move her ass around a bit on the stool, finding a reason to reach for something now and then which should have masked her moves.
But it didn't. I could see on her face how she was getting hornier with the plug being moved inside her ass, her cheeks turning a bit redder and her eyes and mind being more distracted as we spoke.
Some minutes later, she excused herself to the bathroom. I knew what was going on and tiptoed behind her. Through the bathroom door, I was able to hear what seemed to be moans. They got louder and louder until she kind of snapped and had an orgasm. I quickly vanished back into the kitchen and once she came back, she looked rather relieved, with a constant grin on her cheeky face.
After dinner, we did the washing up together, where she would occasionally 'bump' into me or her hand would somehow find its way to my crotch area, gently pressing on it, pretending to stow something away.
This, of course, didn't help my hard dick at all, and I had to really focus on the washing trying to hide my erection from her.
However, my concerns about that were totally arbitrary. As Rachel was stowing away the salad bowl on the bottom shelf, she got on her knees in front of me, looking deeply into my eyes, her face a few centimeters away from my crotch. Our eyes were locked into each other and she shyly put her tongue out and ran it over my trousers, touching my shaft through the fabric.
I was totally perplexed by the situation and said:
"Rachel, what are you doing?"
She sheepishly replied:
"Oh, I noticed your 'issue' here and think I'm able to help with it." while having a huge smile on her face.
"I noticed you staring at my ass all the time btw, but I don't mind" she added to that.
My head was turning, I didn't know what to say or what to do.
Then, she slowly started to unbutton my shorts while keeping deep eye contact with a horny look on her face. Once she freed my erection from shorts and boxers, she took it with her full hand, staring at it and lightly stroking it.
