Watching

My roommate Jillian didn’t just limit herself to bringing home men, she was an equal opportunity slut girls were fair game too. I had no warning and so discovered this completely by surprise. It was a long weekend and I had told Jillian that I was going to go stay the holiday with my parents to visit them and give her some space. She had been very grateful.

However, my father came down with a terrible cold and my mom didn’t want me to risk catching it, so I was told not to come. In addition to this I was not able to get a hold of my roommate as she must have turned her phone off again. I left a note on the door that later I would find kicked across the hall as it had apparently fallen off.

Late, maybe close to 2:00 a.m. I was awakened by voices and laughter. I heard my name clearly spoken by someone I did not recognize, a female someone. Answered by Jillian’s soft breathy tones, in her full drunken whore voice, “Oh don’t worry Sasha won’t crash our little party. She is at Mommy and Daddy’s for the weekend.” I felt a little hurt by the way she said it but then that is Jillian.

“Good, then bring that drink over here close to me.” I heard the other woman say. My roommate stopped and turned on the stereo something I didn’t know very well began to play, I think it was Norah Jones. I could no longer hear their conversation. I’m not sure what possessed me but my curiosity was driving me mad, who was Jillian with. I crept from my bed, in just my long t’shirt and bare feet, silently I cracked my bedroom door.

My room is adjacent to the hall entrance so I can see half of the living room couch from my bedroom. When I peeked through the crack, I almost gasped aloud at the lovely black woman sitting in my view. It was Jillian’s boss’s wife. I recognized her from a company picnic she had dragged me off too in the spring. Jacki was her name and she looked like a woman on the prowl.

“Come sit by me Jilly.” she crooned and patted the sofa next to her, I could see so clearly as my roommate took the seat fresh beverage in her hand. My mind was screaming for me to stop looking and mind my own business. Go back to bed I kept telling myself but I was mesmerized eyes glued to that tiny gap in the door. Jacki, took the offered drink and set it on the coffee table behind her, without ever taking her eyes off Jillian.

They sat facing one another eyes locked. Jacki reached out tugged at the hem of the other girls’ tank top, tilting her head forward and raising her eyebrow. “Is this really necessary?” she purrs. Jillian jumps as if scolded and shakes her head quickly pulling the tiny top up and over her head, revealing her pert size B breasts with huge baby pink areolas. I blinked hard.

I couldn’t believe what I was seeing, or the fact I was now staring at my roommates naked tits. I had even sunk down to my knees to get a more comfortable view. I leaned closer, the two women light and dark filled my view. Jacki then took one of those rosy nipples between her fingers and rolled it slowly, watching Jillian’s face flush with pleasure her body arching.


“Now kiss me girl, or I’ll tan your ass with my belt.” the other woman commanded. Jillian again responded with an urgent motion, planting her plush pink lips to Jacki’s soft magenta ones. In moments they are all over one another tongues, lips and fingertips. I am breathing faster, my lower lip trembling imaging I am Jillian and those pliant lips and questing fingers are touching me. I can’t believe how wet I am, I feel so dirty but the tingling in my clit is maddening, like an itch that must be scratched.

They are now laying out on the couch, clothes in a pile on the floor, Jacki’s mocha skin the perfect compliment to Jillian’s milk white. They slide over one another, skin, sweat, and skin. It is not anything like the posing of porn stars but the raw animalistic fucking of bitches in heat. Without being fully aware of it I begin stroking my slippery crease, fingers pressing firm against my pulsing clit. I don’t care how filthy it makes me feel, the lust consumes me.

Jillian’s face is buried between Jacki’s outstretched legs, I can’t quite see but from her moans of pleasure I know she is cumming and cumming. The sounds are so hot, so intense, I sink two long fingers into my own needy cunt, groaning softly, my own rising climax only seconds away listening to them, I fall forward against the door spilling out into the hallway my body shuddering with the spasms of my orgasm.

Thankfully the music and their oblivious passion covers my clumsiness and I am able to scramble into my room again unnoticed. Trembling I press the door quietly closed. Later I would find out that Jillian had actually seen me sprawled in orgasmic bliss on the floor like some kind of cheap slut, but that is for another time.