After graduating from college, I moved to a new city and managed to live in a house with two of my friends who I knew through school. We saw each other throughout the four years together and knew each other well enough that we figured becoming roommates would be a good fit - which it was. For the most part, we all continued to act like we were in school still - except substitute classes for an actual job. We'd go out a couple times a week, have people over, play beer pong in the summer, and play video games together in the evenings. So overall we were great friends who were living it up in our early 20s.
After a few months one of my roommates, Sean, began seeing and dating a girl named Elise. At first it was just a fling type of thing where we would see her at a bar and she'd come back to the house with Sean every so often. Sometimes they'd plan to meet up beforehand as well. Over time though it became a relationship and we saw Elise a lot more. She'd stay the night and hang out with us during the day. Watch movies or play video games with us as well.
Elise was a very pretty girl - something we'd bring up to Sean quite a bit when she wasn't around. She was about 5' 3" with dark wavy hair, olive skin (Chilean background I believe) and big beautiful eyes. Doe eyes we'd call them. Her eyes were a deep green/brown that I didn't mind looking into when we were all talking. Although a petite girl overall, she had an amazing apple bottom and surprisingly large breasts for her size - I believe Sean confided that they were C's.
Despite her stature and 'doe eyes', she was a minx, as I like to say. Elise had no problem poking fun at the guys, she could take a joke, and would make some fairly sexual comments in a flippant way. As Sean would put it, she was usually the one who would get worked up and drag him to bed so she could have her way with him. At times it even seemed like he'd tire first and she'd walk away still in the mood. I say this only because after their 'sessions' she'd usually end up coming downstairs to the living room and hang out with us while he napped. Her libido is actually the reason for this story.
First, you deserve a little description about me. My name is Michael (most friends just call me Mike). I'm a 6' white guy with an average body type. I try to keep fit, but I'm no weight lifter by any means. I have short blonde hair and a beard that is a bit darker than the hair on my head. I'm not going to turn heads like a Ryan Reynolds, but I've been told I'm a good looking fellow.
Ok, back to Elise. This series of stories starts where I left off with her - coming downstairs after fucking Sean into submission. It was a Thursday evening at about 10pm. She had come back to the house with Sean after they grabbed dinner together. We all watched some TV, Sean and Elise went upstairs, about 30 minutes later and now she was walking into the family room. Our third roommate, Jake, was out with some coworkers for a Thirsty Thursday bar deal and usually didn't come home until after midnight.
Our living room has an L-shaped section couch which faces the TV in the corner of the room. I was smack dab in the middle corner area which was my usual spot. When Elise came down she sat at one of the ends and leaned against the armrest with her legs out toward me.
"So, whatcha watching?"
I glanced her way and said, "Oh, just a re-run of Modern Family. Not much is on at the moment."
Her face lit up, "Ooooh, I love this show. Good pick." She brought her knees up and held onto them while looking at the screen.
I noticed then that she was wearing a tight, black, tank top and a pair of what looked like Sean's boxers. I'm not sure how they fit around her waist, but the material was loose and ended up fanning out when she brought her knees up.
At first I quickly looked away, but I felt myself compelled to glance over again out of curiosity. I tried not to stare, but could definitely see some inner thigh the way the boxers rode up on her. She shifted a little and put one knee down sideways on the couch, but kept the other one bent up against the back of the couch. Because of this new position, I could see clearly up the boxers. It was a perfect view of her shaved pussy which I tried incredibly hard to pull my eyes away from. I tried not to be obvious, but Modern Family couldn't hold my attention compared to what else was on display.
At one point when I had glanced over, I saw what looked like wetness along the bottom of her outer lips right near where the leg meets the crotch. And then her hand plopped down on the couch and I glanced up at her. Straight into those doe eyes staring at me.
"See something interesting?" she asked me. Her tone was... sexy? Inquisitive but definitely with the same sound she makes when firing back at our jokes. There was a hint of a smile at the corner of her lips.
Having been clearly caught, I tried to think of an excuse. But instead, I glanced down again and said something far from an excuse or apology. "I think you're dripping."
Looking back at her eyes, I saw first confusion, then surprise. She looked down at her boxers then put her hand inside the leg. "Oh whoops."
When she removed her hand, she had a glob of Sean's cum on her index finger. She just held it there for a moment and I looked up at her with most likely a look of dumb surprise. Elise smiled like the minx she is and brought her finger to her mouth. Similar to scooping the extra batter in a cake bowl, she wrapped her lips around her finger and sucked.
I didn't mean to say anything, but I sort of gasped and said, "wow."
Finger still in her mouth, Elise got a huge grin on her face and started giggling. She removed her finger and said, "Well, guess I forgot to clean up properly."
Despite watching probably the most erotic thing I've seen only four feet away from me, the whole situation sort of clicked in my head as out of bounds. Sean is a good friend and I wouldn't want to do something that would make him hate me. I figured I'd just make an excuse to leave so that nothing got any more intense.
"Listen, uh, I should probably give you some privacy. I'm not sure how Sean would feel about this." I said this to her while standing up and starting to walk past her between the couch and coffee table.
