I moved to Delhi for a job, but my Hindi was pretty bad. One day, on my way to the office, I met a girl in a cab. I mentioned that my limited Hindi made it hard to communicate with my maid and landlord. She suggested sharing a room with someone to make things easier.
I told her that most of my colleagues already had rooms sorted, and I didn’t know many people in Delhi. After just 15 minutes of chatting, she offered, “You can join my room if you have no issue. I live alone, and sharing would help with my costs too.”
I never shared a room with a girl, and she was beautiful. So I agreed, and we exchanged numbers. After work, I called her, and we met near my office. We took a cab to her place. I expected a double room or at least two beds, but it was a small room with just one queen-size bed. The room was clean, with a bathroom, kitchen, and balcony attached. I confirmed that I would move in by the end of the month and asked her to tell the landlord.
Her name was Ankita (not her real name). She was about 5’4″, with massive 38DD boobs, creamy white skin, pink lips, and thick thighs. Her face was round, with big eyes and parted hair. Overall, she was a hot, curvy girl with a cute face.
That day, she wore a short t-shirt that clung to her boobs, exposing her belly button, and tight blue jeans that highlighted her curvy ass. The thought of sleeping next to her every day excited me. Her gigantic breasts were a constant temptation as we talked, and I felt an overwhelming urge to touch them.
The next day, I went to my room after the office. I didn’t feel like sleeping there. I wanted to sleep beside my roommate already. So, without thinking twice, I went to her room at 10 at night and knocked on her door. She opened the door in wet clothes, with wet hair and face. It seemed like she was washing clothes.
I wanted to make an excuse, like saying there was no power in my room, but she started the conversation by saying, “I was thinking of calling you. Your place doesn’t even have an AC. You can come to sleep here every day. Also, we both can have each other’s company.”
I liked her response. I said, “Yeah, that’s why even I am here.”
She went back to the bathroom to continue washing her clothes. I looked at the whisky bottles she had kept under her table. After 5 minutes, she called me from the bathroom. I went.
By then, her t-shirt was completely wet, and her boobs’ shape was clearly visible. She asked me to help with her washing. She asked me to hold one side of her dress while she twisted it to squeeze the water out. As she did, my roommate’s boobs were jumping and getting squeezed by her own hands. It was a feast to watch!
We hung her clothes, got onto the bed, and were about to sleep. Our sexual journey began here.
She said, “My clothes are kinda wet. Let me change them.” She turned on the light and without looking for a towel, took her t-shirt off right in front of me. She was standing towards me in her cup bra, with those gigantic boobs and full cleavage.
Then she removed her pants, revealing small black underwear with designs on it. She put on an orange sleeveless t-shirt and sat beside me on the bed without wearing any pants.
This girl decided to sleep in her underwear beside the guy she met one day ago! I felt like she made her move; now it was my turn.
I wanted to say I have a habit of sleeping in my underwear too and then removing my clothes. But I didn’t want to risk things and lose the chance of staying with her. So I stayed calm.
Magically, she said, “Don’t look at me like that. I normally remove my bra too while sleeping. Today, I haven’t because you are here.”
My mind was blown away by her answer. I replied, “Hehe, me too. I also have a habit of sleeping in just my underwear. But I haven’t because you are here.”
She laughed and said, “You can, I have no issue. My previous roommate also used to sleep in nothing but his shorts.”
I said, “You can also sleep the way you like. Don’t worry about me.”
I removed my t-shirt and pants, and my roommate removed the bra underneath her t-shirt, and we threw them aside.
Instead of turning off the light and starting to sleep, she looked at my underwear and asked, “Which brand are these briefs?”
With her beside me, my dick was actually huge, and my bulge was very big. She was clearly noticing that. I didn’t cover it. I casually said, “Nah, I just got them streetside.”
She laughed and said, “Haha, me too,” and showed that her underwear had a fake Calvin Klein logo. I loved how openly she talked about her underwear. She was definitely more daring than me. She was making all the moves I wanted to make with her.
She then turned off the lights. We talked for an hour about our office, previous relationships, and more. From our conversation, I understood that she had been in many relationships before and was now looking for a new one.
My roommate eventually fell asleep. I looked at her and wanted to keep my head between those thick thighs and grab those boobs. She was fine sleeping without a bra and pants beside a guy who was sleeping in nothing more than underwear. So I thought she would not mind me casually keeping my hand on her while sleeping.
I noticed her t-shirt had ridden up, exposing her navel. So I placed my hand on her navel as if I had done it in my sleep. She didn’t respond, so I continued, pulling the t-shirt higher and placing my hand fully on her navel. It was very soft and warm.
Even now, I was a bit worried that she might wake up and see my hand on her navel. Then I got an idea. I could keep her hand on me, and it would look like she did it in her sleep.
So I slowly moved her hand and placed it on my belly. After some time, I moved her hand onto my nipples. Then I directly placed her hand on my bulge. My dick became even bigger, and I was unable to control myself anymore. I finally moved it and placed her hand inside my underwear.
Her hand was directly touching my dick. After a few minutes, she started moving. I immediately started acting like I was sleeping. Instead of removing her hand, she came so close to me that her boobs were touching me. I could feel the warmth of her breath. She smelled like perfume, and the situation became very hot.
I looked at her. She was still closing her eyes. I guessed she was also acting like me. I didn’t want to act anymore; I wanted to have sex with my hot female roommate right away. I directly went for a kiss. Not just a random lip kiss, I directly kept my tongue inside her mouth. I touched her tongue, teeth, and everything with my tongue.
I thought she would wake up and proceed, as I could sense she was also interested. But no matter how I kissed her, she didn’t wake up! She just continued her act.
I went even further. I placed my left hand around her neck, pulled up her t-shirt, grabbed her boobs, and hugged her very tightly while I was kissing her, with her hand in my underwear. Even then, there was no response.
I just hugged her tight like that, kept my mouth inside her mouth, and slept all night.
By the time I woke up in the morning, she was using her phone, and I was still hugging her. She saw me waking up and asked, “How was the sleep?” as if nothing had even happened.
I said, “Yeah, good. What about you?” and started hugging her even tighter. She smiled and said, “Yeah, I had a good sleep too. But dude, let me go. I have to get ready.”
I wore my clothes, went to my room, and got ready for the office.
That night, I went to her room. I thought she might talk about what I did last night or at least take some action, like not removing her bra. But nothing changed. She casually removed her bra and everything and started sleeping beside me in her camisole vest and underwear. I also got into my underwear and slept beside her.
Again, the cycle continued. I played with her pussy, licked it, kissed every part of her body, grabbed her boobs, and finally slept with my head between her boobs. She did not wake up no matter what.
No one can sleep through all that. But for some reason, she just kept acting instead of actively having and enjoying sex with me.
I woke up hugging her, and she was again using her phone without worrying about me hugging her so tightly.
She didn’t mind showing off herself in bra and underwear.
She didn’t mind sleeping beside me without a bra.
She didn’t mind me staying in underwear in her room.
She didn’t mind me hugging her tightly when we were semi-naked.
She also didn’t mind me kissing every part of her body and playing with her boobs and pussy.
But she wouldn’t actively have sex with me!
One night, I decided to move things even further. I removed my underwear and hers, put on a condom, and started fucking my roommate girl hard! The bed was making sounds, and her big boobs were jumping like crazy. I went with full force for 15 minutes. But there was no response from her whatsoever. She wasn’t even talking or acting like something was happening, and it was scaring me. I also did not say anything until then.
Six days had gone by. On the seventh night, I went to her room. I asked her to look at me and removed everything, including my underwear. I stood in front of her, my dick fully exposed.
She smiled and said, “What are you doing?!”
I said, “Do you know I am having sex with you every day? Yesterday, I even fucked you – I mean, I kept my dick inside your pussy. Do you know that?”
She said, “Seriously?”
I said, “Really? So, you are saying you don’t know anything that has been happening until now?”
She said, “Yeah, I don’t know. Why did you do that?” She kept an innocent face and added, “Please don’t do that,” then started to lie down as if it wasn’t a big deal.
I jumped onto the bed, sat on her while naked, and asked, “Please don’t scare me. Do you really not know that we have been having sex every day?”
She smiled and said, “Yeah, I know.”
I asked, “Then, why are you not responding? We could have great sex together.”
She said, “You like having sex; I like it when others use me like a sex toy when I am sleeping. I have my fantasies.”
I said, “Wow. That is such a nice fantasy you have. I also want to try that today.”
She said, “Okay, then sleep.”
I laid down like a toy, just like her. My roommate turned off the lights, grabbed my dick, and slowly started squeezing it, moving it around and playing with it. I sort of smiled. She said, “Shh, shut up, you are my sex toy.”
She then removed all her clothes, slept on top of me, and started kissing me. I was used to kissing, but she even spat in my mouth, and then proceeded to kiss me again. Our faces became wet with her saliva, and she was still kissing me. Such an erotic girl she was!
Then she pulled me on top of her. She kept her finger inside my asshole very deep. I never had anything in my asshole before, and that pleasure felt very new but hard to handle.
Then she kept my dick (with a condom) inside her pussy and started twerking her ass like a professional.
Soon, I came. She then removed the condom, tasted my cum with her tongue, and started sucking my dick like a maniac. In just 5 minutes, I came again. My cum was all over her face. She proceeded to swallow my cum, and my dick was so big it was almost the size of her face.
She kept her face in my balls and cleaned the cum on her face with my dick.
Then she asked, “Get up, how was it?”
I said, “Your fantasy is so cool.”
I have been staying in her room for the past 4 months. Not a single day did we wear clothes in the room. Not a single day did we miss having sex with each other. We showered together every day and helped each other. We were erotic enough to watch porn together and mutual masturbate.
She casually starts masturbating while we are talking. During my office breaks, I use to go near her office for free kisses and handjobs.
But her fantasies are not done. One day, she called one of her male colleagues to the room for a threesome. The very next day, she got one of her female friends for me. I will explain these in my next story.