CHAPTER 2:
“I’m sure it’s not that big of a deal.”
“Yeah, maybe not. Except I just walked in on him jerking off in the shower. Trust me. It’s a big deal .”
Forest and I dated a few years ago, right after he broke up with me is when I came out as bisexual. I didn’t really think about it much but I guess people joked with him for a while after that saying that his dick must be so bad that it made me want to try girls.
That couldn’t be more wrong. It was just time for me to finally admit that I was bi, my relationship with Forest had nothing to do with it. In fact Forest was the best dick I’d ever had. By far.
The guy with the best dick I’d ever had was just down the hall and I just saw him jerking that perfect penis of his.
My mind was racing. I was already so fucking turned on after playing with Marissa and now memories of that thick, veiny cock came flooding back through my mind. Just in time for the owner of that cock to come bursting into my girlfriend’s room.
“Claire?”
“Forest!” I looked at the man who was standing, still dripping wet with a towel wrapped around his waist. I couldn’t help but notice the thick ridge of his erection pressed against his hip under the towel.
“Marissa,” Forest continued. “Fuck, I’m so sorry.”
I looked to see her response and found my girlfriend’s cheeks blushing bright red as she stood in silence. “I-It’s ok. Really.”
“Is it though?” I added, still trying to figure out just what was going on.
“I didn’t mean to. I didn’t know you guys were here and I just…” Forest tried to apologize but I cut him off. I had to before I could let my lust filled mind make a really bad decision.
“It’s fine! We were just going. Isn’t that right, Marissa?” I stated before taking my girlfriend by the hand and leading her past my ex who was standing in the doorway.
“What was that about?” Marissa asked as we got into her car.
“Nothing.”
“It didn’t look like nothing . Normally I’m the one that gets all flustered.” Marissa added.
“I know, I know. But like how many of your exes have you walked in on masturbating in the shower?”
“Well, none.” She answered. “I’m sorry. I told you we shouldn’t go back to my place.”
“Yeah, maybe we shouldn’t have.” I agreed.
“So did things with you and Forest… end badly?”
“No. But that’s the problem.” I said.
“I don’t think I understand.” Marissa admitted.
“Ok.” I tried to compose myself and speak out the thoughts and feelings
that seeing Forest again pushed back into my mind. “So things didn’t end badly. I mean technically. But…” I paused.
“But what?”
“Let’s see, how do I put this. Your roommate used to fucking rock my world. Until he just broke up with me out of nowhere.”
“So, you still have feelings for him?” She asked.
“No. I mean not exactly. I mean, I don’t know. Marissa I’m in love with you. Forest breaking up with me was the weirdest and most confusing breakup I’ve ever had. I thought I would never get over it and then I finally did because I thought I would never see him again and then I met you and I’m crazy about you and just… let’s go out and we can just forget about it.”
“I love you too, Claire.” She leaned over and kissed me on the cheek before driving us away.
We decided to just keep driving. It normally helps me clear my head but I just couldn’t stop thinking about Forest.
“So… what made it so good?” Apparently Marissa couldn’t shake her own thoughts she was having about everything. So much for forgetting about the whole situation.
“Ok, so you know how I always tell you how mind blowing it is? That full feeling from fucking a penis… or a dildo.” I added.
“Yeah.”
“Whenever I describe that feeling I’m usually describing how I felt with Forest.”
“Oh… I see.” Marissa’s cheeks turned rosy red. “So is he… big? Is that why it feels so good?”
“Babe, his cock is fucking huge. I mean size doesn’t always matter but yeah… he’s big. You mean you’ve never noticed? You have to have caught a glimpse at least once being his roommate and all.”
Marissa’s face turned redder than normal and I could see her chest even starting to get a little flushed above the small amount of cleavage she was showing. Something that normally only happened when she was getting turned on. But I guess it happens when she is really embarrassed about something too.
“Yeah… I’ve seen it. But don’t tell him. I don’t want him to get mad.”
“So if you’ve seen it then why did you ask if he was big? If you already know your roommate is packing.”
“Well I’ve just never… seen another one before.”
My jaw dropped open. “What? I mean I get that you’re a lesbian babe but you’ve never seen a penis before?”
“Well… no.”
“Not even in porn?”
“I don’t really watch porn, but when I do it’s always two girls.”
I couldn’t help but let out a little chuckle. “Sorry, I’m not laughing at
you, it’s just… so you thought Forest was average when you saw him?”
“I mean I think he was soft when I saw it but yeah.”
“Oh honey, even when he is soft he is bigger than most men when they
are hard.” I added, letting my mind run wild with thoughts of that big cock again.
“Wait, really? So he must be really big then.”
“Very big.”
“And what does a big one… feel like?” Marissa asked timidly.
“Well first, it fucking stretches you and you feel like it’s going to split
you in two. But once it’s buried deep inside of you, you just don’t care. And all you can think about is how good it feels to be so full as you let him pound into you over and over until you can’t stop from shaking because you’re cumming so hard.”
“Oh… wow.” I could hear Marissa’s breathing grow just slightly heavier. I wouldn’t notice it with anyone else but I had practically conditioned
myself to recognize it with Marissa because it meant one thing… she was getting horny.
“Riss, is this… turning you on?”
“What? No. I just think it’s… interesting.” Marissa stammered. “So if I stick my hand in your panties, your pussy won’t be wet?” “Claire, that’s crazy. Don’t be silly.”
“I notice that you didn’t say no.” I said, sliding my hand below her
waistband to find the familiar heat and moisture that told me our little conversation was driving her cunt wild.
“Oh fuck.”
“Mmm, have you been a naughty girl, Riss? Have you been thinking about cock?”
She immediately became overwhelmed and pulled the car off to the side of the road.
“Umm… maybe.”
“Marissa! Why didn’t you tell me?”
“Well… it’s kind of embarrassing.”
“How is it embarrassing? I’ve been asking to use a dildo on you for
weeks now.”
“Because. Well because it’s not me.”
“So then what?” I asked.
“You. I’ve been thinking about you.”
“Me, what?” I asked further, genuinely confused because what it
sounded like she was getting at I couldn’t believe. Not my innocent Marissa. The girl who had never even been penetrated by another woman until she started dating me.
“I want to see you… get fucked.”
“No way. No fucking way.” I claimed.
“Claire, I’m being serious.”
“What even gave you the idea?” I asked.
“The internet.”
“Of-fucking-course it was the internet. Marissa you dirty, dirty girl.” “So, you’re not mad?”
“Babe, I’m so fucking turned on right now. You have no idea how hot it
is to hear you say that you wanna watch me get fucked. I’m the opposite of mad. Here, let me drive.”
“Where are we going?” She asked.
“Back to your apartment.”
“What, to Forest? Do you think he’ll be ok with all of this?”
“Are you kidding me? His hot lesbian roommate is going to ask if she
can watch him fuck her girlfriend. I think he’ll be alright with it.” I laughed.