Fucking My Friend’s Flatmate

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At university I lived in a ground floor flat in a really good location for bars and the like. Great until there was a huge storm and it flooded! The rain didn’t seem so bad during lectures but I got soaked on the walk home and things didn’t get any better when I opened the door to my flat to find the carpet soaking wet.

Not to let the situation get the better of me I invited a coursemate called Louise out for a drink just to pass some time before having to go back to my flooded room and have a good moan about it which would make me feel better. It turns out that Louise had a friend called Emily visiting from America, so in the end it was me and three girls having a drink as Louise’s flatmate Marie who I’d met several times when I went over to work on projects and the like decided to join her as she didn’t have any plans anyway.

We were having a good time, me getting to know Emily and having a good moan to Louise and Marie about the flood. The girls pointed out to me that the situation had left me in a difficult position with nowhere to stay until the landlord had a chance to sort it out because I couldn’t really go and stay in the flat if it had flooded. It would be much more comfortable if I came to stay with them for tonight and hopefully the landlord would be able to sort something out the next day. I agreed and after several hours of steady drinking and some bar food, we headed back to theirs.

Because we’d taken it easy on the drinks and had some food, none of us were d***k but merry and Emily was quite tired as it was now approaching midnight. Their flat was converted from an older building so only had a small kitchen as a communal area with no sofas or TV. I insisted that I’d be okay sitting on a chair at the kitchen table, but Louise would have none of it. I would have to stay in a room with one of the girls. Louise said I could have stayed in her room, but she already had a visitor, so she asked Marie if i could stay in her room. Marie agreed and we set it up so we’d sl**p top to tail, Marie in her pyjamas and me in my t-shirt and boxers. I’d usually sl**p naked or just in boxers but thought it best to wear a little more as Marie is a friend of a friend.

We started a general conversation I can’t remember about what now but it was something innocent enough. Absentmindedly I just started to stroke her leg which elicited a small giggle from Marie. As we continued to talk, I decided to stroke her leg a little more, gradually moving my hand above her knee and to her mid thigh area. Marie seemed very happy with this and became even more giggly as the conversation progressed. Eventually I decided to just go for it, moved up the bed and kissed her while keeping my hand on her thigh. As we kissed I moved my hand higher until it was between her legs which she opened inviting me to touch her pussy through her pyjama bottoms.

After a while, she put her hands underneath my t-shirt and started to caress my chest before pulling it off completely. I took off her top to expose her modest but nicely shaped tits which I then started to suck on. Her nipples were pointy and came off her chest nicely like the stub end of a pencil. They were a pleasure to suck on. Marie moaned quietly until I decided to pull her pyjama bottoms down. I took both her bottoms and knickers down in one swift movement before taking off my own boxers. &#034Do you have a condom?&#034 she said. So I took one from my wallet. So glad I always keep one on me. It’s good to be prepared for situations like this. I unwrapped it and rolled it down my hard cock. I knew she wanted my cock right then so I got between her legs cock in hand.

The lights were off so I couldn’t see much but when I looked down I was greeted by an amazing sight. It was the hairiest pussy I had ever seen. It was amazing. Thick black hair everywhere, even around the inside of her legs. There was even a nice happy trail. It’s a shame the light wasn’t so good as I would love to have seen even more of it. I had to rely more on my sense of feel and we both had to remember to keep quiet so we didn’t alert Emily and Marie in the room next door to what was going on. I placed my cock at the entrance to her pussy and rubbed it up and down her slit a few times. I was greeted by her pussy juice flowing freely. I pushed the head of my cock slowly into her pussy and felt her adjust to my size. &#034Wow, it’s so big!&#034 she said as she took my full length. I slowly started to pump in and out of her and she moved her hips expertly to meet my thrusts and bring herself extra pleasure.

I don’t know how long we were doing it for, but she had cum three times on my cock before she whispered in my ear &#034let’s take a break, I need to get a drink of water&#034. We got up and she filed a glass from the sink in her room. She drank from the glass as I stood next to her, my cock standing proud in front of me. &#034Let’s calm this bad boy down&#034 she said before pouring some of her cold water on to it. Nothing happened and she seemed shocked. The expression on her face suggested to me that she expected it to go down, but it continued to bounce up and down enthusiastically. Her facial expression turned from one of shock to one of excitement as she put down her glass, took my hand and lead me back to her bed.

She lay on her back again and I entered her missionary style as before. Her enthusiasm was renewed as she gyrated below me. I loved the feeling of her thick pubic hair as we ground our hips together. Marie whispered in my ear &#034don’t you ever cum?&#034. Eventually, I started to feel the intense pleasure of a climax building. At that point, I held her hips down to the bed and started fucking her frantically but quietly so we did not disturb the girls next door. I came into the condom and that feeling seemed to set her off and she also came, holding in the sound of her orgasm as best she could.

The next morning, we talked about our experience and during our talk, Marie told me that she’d never had sex with a black man before but that what she experienced last night was amazing. Of course, we acted as though nothing had happened for the benefit of Emily and Louise. To them, it was just a regular nights sl**p, helping out a friend whose place had flooded.

Although that experience has stayed with me to this day, I’ve not been able to find a woman so hairy and with such amazing pubic hair who lets it grow freely. Maybe one day?

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