Roomies: A Hotwife Novel

by Lexi Archer

  “Reese, Angela here told me tonight that you’ve been cheating on me for a hell of a lot longer than just the past couple of weeks. What do you think of that?”

  The reaction from Reese was immediate and pretty fucking strong. Her eyes went wide and her nostrils flared. She suddenly looked as though she was ready to launch herself across the room and kill Angela, and I prepared myself to step in between the two of them even as I mentally started preparing the news headlines about a poor college guy who was found dead in the dorms with wounds that were consistent with getting caught in the middle of a cat fight.

  Thankfully that cat fight never quite materialized. Reese took a deep breath and even though she still looked pissed off, at the same time she didn’t exactly seem like she was ready to get into the middle of a physical altercation. I hoped.

  “That’s complete bullshit. Tell me you don’t believe that,” she said.

  “I’m not sure who I believe,” I said.

  And t hen I found myself wondering if maybe I wasn’t going to die not from getting in the middle of a cat fight, but from suddenly finding myself pulling off that not-so-rare feat of pissing off two girls at the same time. From the way they were glaring at me it was clear they’d suddenly gone from being pissed off at each other to being pissed off at me for having the audacity to not quite believe either of them.

  “Can you blame me?” I said. “Reese, I just discovered you’d been having fun with other guys and I had no idea about it. I might still have no idea about it if I hadn’t gone out and done some spying. It didn’t seem like you were all that eager to tell me what was going on, that’s for damn sure.”

  This time it was Reese whose cheeks colored as she looked down in embarrassment. It was clear from the way she went from ready to claw my eyes out to embarrassed that she knew I had a point. I turned on Angela.

  “And you. You act like you hate me since the first time we saw each other and then you come and tell me that my girlfriend who I mostly trust is lying to me and you expect me to just believe it? Especially when it doesn’t quite seem like your story checks out?”

  “Fine, that maybe wasn’t entirely true what I said about her cheating on you for a couple of months. As far as I know it was just the past couple of weeks,” Angela muttered.

  “You bitch,” Reese hissed, and once more from the way she was looking I found myself seriously worrying that I was about to find myself in the middle of one hellacious cat fight. “And after I told you that you could go have fun with him! I hand you my boyfriend on a silver platter like that after you’ve been mooning over him ever since the first time you see him and the way you repay me is by trying to break me up?”

  Her voice was rising as she said it. By the time she’d finished she was positively screeching. I covered my ears and winced, but I had to stop and reach out to stop Reese as she really did start going for Angela. I managed to stop her about halfway across even as I shook my head. This isn’t where I saw this going. It seemed like I really was going to miss out on that elusive threesome. Tonight, at least.

  I hated it, but the air needed to be cleared.

  “Reese, calm down,” I said. “What exactly did you tell Angela to do with me tonight? If you’ll recall I told you I didn’t want another girl to make you feel like you had a clear conscience, and right now it seems like you sent Angela over to distract me while you went out and had some more fun that was breaking the rules we already set up.”

  “What are you talking about? I asked her to go over and get you and take you out to the parking lot where we were going to have some fun,” she said. “I didn’t say anything about distracting you. I told her she could have some fun with you while I was having fun with Aiden. I figured it would be a nice surprise!”

  Some of the heat was starting to turn back on me. Damn it. I should’ve figured she’d get annoyed with me for even insinuating I believed what Angela was saying. I decided to ignore that, though, and turn my attention to Angela. I whirled around and crossed my arms. Looked down at her.

  “Why were you lying about all this Angela?” I asked.

  Angela immediately burst into tears. Her face went down into her hands and she was sobbing. I looked over to Reese and she seemed at a loss for what to do too. What did you do when a girl started sobbing in the middle of her dorm room? Her breath came in gasps and after a moment of us standing around awkwardly wondering what the hell to do she looked up and her eyes were red-rimmed. I figured she might be on the verge of telling me to get the hell out of her room, but then she started talking instead.

  “It’s just that when I saw you I thought you were so hot and then you were my roommate’s boyfriend so I couldn’t do anything. I figured if I was going to feel that strong every time I saw you then the only thing to do is push you as far away as possible just to be safe,” she said. Some of her words were lost in sobs, but it was pretty easy to figure out what she was saying.

  And to my surprise as she was talking Reese moved over. I readied myself, once more, to step in the middle if it turned out we were on the verge of a fight, but instead Reese sat down next to Angela and she was wrapping her arms around her and holding her as she cried. The crying wasn’t as intense now, but it was still pretty bad.

  “Then Reese starts cheating on you and I’m thinking she’s such a bitch because she has a great guy like you and she’s stepping out on you. I got so pissed off that I dropped those hints thinking you’d dump her, but then it turns out you’re turned on by it and I’m even more depressed than before because how can I compete with that?”

  Reese giggled. Not the reaction I was expecting to that, but then again at this point I was done acting surprised about anything that happened to me. If the girls wanted to giggle and suddenly act like they were best friends commiserating with each other right after they seemed like they were about to do their best to claw each others’ eyes out then that was their business.

  “I’m sorry Angela,” Reese said. “I know that probably seemed a little fucked up.”

  I blinked. “You’re apologizing to Angela?”

  Reese shot me a sharp look. “What do you want me to do?”

  Angela looked up between the two of us and tried to smile, though it didn’t work all that great considering she still had wet red-rimmed eyes and she was sniffling. I grabbed a box of tissues off of her computer desk and walked over to hand them to her. Then, not really knowing what the hell else to do, I plopped myself down on the bed next to her. If Reese could sit next to her like they were BFFs then I figured it wasn’t going to hurt anything if I got a little up close and personal as well.

  I was painfully aware of how warm she felt with her body right next to mine. I was reminded of how great she felt with her body pressed against me as we made out. I thought about how talented she’d been when she was bobbing up and down the length of my cock and swallowing my load like a champ. How incredible it had felt to blow my load all over her face. I glanced down and I could still see where my come was crusted against her shirt where she’d used it to wipe herself clean.

  Angela leaned against me and then her arm was snaking around under my own as she pulled me against her. I looked over and she was doing the same to Reese.

  “I guess when Reese was talking to me earlier and saying she was going out with that Aiden guy I just went a little crazy. I figured this might be my chance to finally get you,” she said, looking over to me. “I guess I wasn’t really thinking, to be honest.”

  Reese sighed. “I don’t think any of us have really been thinking clearly over the past couple of weeks,” she said. “I know I’ve been going wild thinking about everything. Sneaking around and getting caught. Thinking my relationship was over and then finding out we were just starting a sexy new chapter.”

  I sighed. “Yeah, the past couple of weeks have been fucked up. I guess it’s not a big deal if you went a little crazy. You should take a spot in the line.”

  “Really?” she asked. “You two aren’t pis
sed off at me? You’re not going to never talk to me again or something?”

  I laughed. “I don’t know about Reese, but a girl who can give head like you do is someone I want to keep in my life.”

  Angela giggled and then turned to look at Reese with some apprehension. I’d just made it clear I was more than happy to have some more adventures with her, particularly considering that after tonight with Aiden I definitely wanted Reese to have more adventures with other men, but of course whether or not we had those continuing adventures depended in a large part on whether or not Reese was down with us getting down moving forward.

  Reese leaned forward towards Angela. She kissed first one cheek, and then the other. Kissing her tears away. It was a surprisingly tender move. It was something that had my cock stirring and rock hard in a flash for the third time that evening.

  I suppose I shouldn’t have been surprised by that any more than I refused to be surprised by anything else that had happened lately. I was checking off two boxes when Reese leaned forward to kiss Angela like that. There was the typical red-blooded American fantasy of watching two girls getting together. That was something I’d always wanted to see even before I realized that I was really into watching Reese with other people.

  And of course t hat was the second ingredient. I’d been into watching Reese with other guys, but watching her kissing Angela like that made it absolutely clear that I was also still very much into watching her with other girls. It went to the same primal part of me that got instantly hard thinking of her with another man. Damn was that hot!

  In short, it seemed that the fantasy center in my brain that was turned on by the idea of my girl getting with someone else didn’t particularly care whether that someone else was a girl or a guy. Just seeing Reese getting it on with someone was more than enough, and that it also happened to be fulfilling an even deeper fantasy of watching two girls that I’d had since the first magical day I discovered how to jerk off and started a life long love affair with my right hand. Well, that just added to the magic of the moment.

  I held my breath. I didn’t think it was possible Angela was actually going to go along with this. It seemed impossible that things could go so very right after they’d been on the verge of going so very wrong. This was crazy. This was a girl who’d been doing her best to break me and Reese up just a couple of hours ago. There was no way she was going to go along with this. No way she was going to go to that delicious fantasy place that I could scarcely believe.

  And yet she leaned forward. Towards Reese. She brushed a strand of hair away from Reese’s face and they looked into one another’s eyes. Angela leaned forward, and then their lips were brushing together. Just a hint of a touch at first, but then that led to so much more. Angela pulled Reese against her with an insistence that was fucking intense. Her arms wrapped around my girlfriend and in a moment I was the odd man out sitting next to two girls who were making out furiously, not that I was complaining.

  Oh yeah, it looked like all systems were ready for launch. This was the night that kept on giving in terms of sexual fantasies. I was almost sad, because there wasn’t a chance I was ever going to top this evening, but I was sure as hell going to enjoy it while it lasted!

  19: New Horizons

  I was starting to wonder if I was going to be left out of the festivities. Not that I would’ve minded being left out of the festivities. At the end of the day I was getting a chance to watch two of the most attractive women I’d ever had the pleasure of knowing making out with each other, and hopefully doing a hell of a lot more. I figured on balance that was the sort of once-in-a-lifetime experience that was well worth being forgotten and having a potential threesome turn into a twosome.

  Turns out I shouldn’t have worried. They were going at it pretty hot and heavy, but soon enough Angela pulled away from Reese and then she was leaning over and pressing her lips against mine. I eagerly wrapped my arms around her and opened my mouth to hers. I wasn’t in the mood for any of that hesitant exploration crap she was pulling with Reese. This was territory I’d already explored earlier tonight, and I was eager to get back to some of the fun we’d had. I felt Reese’s hands starting to run over Angela as well and damn was that an incredible feeling knowing that my girlfriend was feeling up this hottie in between us even as my hands were roaming all over her body as well.

  And so we worked together. I pulled up on Angela’s shirt even as I heard the zipper being worked down below. I glanced down and saw that Reese was making quick work of Angela’s bottoms as up above she was lifting her arms over her head to allow me to pull her shirt up and over revealing her gorgeous tits still encased in her bra. Down below Reese had gotten on her knees in front of Angela and she was pulling down on her roommate’s shorts. Angela shifted and lifted her ass, and I provided some leverage as Reese pulled down her shorts and panties in one go.

  Okay then. Apparently Reese was done with the slow exploration as well. It seemed that she was ready to ramp things from zero to sixty as she started kissing up Angela’s legs. Meanwhile I leaned in and started kissing her again, but I noticed that Angela was stiffening. I wondered if maybe she was a little unsure about the girl on girl action she was about to partake in. I guess kissing was one thing, but having a girl go down on her was another thing entirely.

  Yet she felt so turned on. Her skin was on fire as I ran my hands up and down her body. As I unclasped her bra and it popped loose. Her tits spilling out as she hunched her shoulders and her bra went sliding down her arms. She was completely naked before us, and it was fucking amazing. I was kissing her with both eyes open because I didn’t want to miss a moment of Reese exploring her roommate’s tight body that, until recently, had been unfairly kept hidden under baggy clothes that didn’t do her any justice.

  All of her hesitation, all of that tension I felt radiating through her body, disappeared as Reese moved up her thighs and then pressed her lips against her Roommate’s pussy which was already slick with her arousal. I felt a moment of jealousy as Reese started devouring her roommate, and I was surprised to realize that it wasn’t jealousy that my girlfriend was with someone else, which is what I was used to feeling over the past couple of weeks. No, now I was jealous that Reese was the first one to get to enjoy Angela’s pussy like that. Sure I’d had my fun earlier, but I hadn’t gotten to enjoy the ultimate prize!

  Yet.

  I concentrated on what I did have access to. I concentrated on exploring her mouth. I gently lowered Angela onto the bed, and let me tell you there wasn’t much room. Her head almost brushed the hard brick wall as I pulled myself half on top of her and continued kissing as I explored her body with the free hand that wasn’t crooked under her head.

  Yeah, the people who designed these dorm room beds definitely didn’t have threesomes in mind when they put them together. The things were barely enough to fit two people. Didn’t those assholes know they were potentially ruining all sorts of new and exciting sexual explorations by not making a bed that could fit more than two with a lot of squeezing? Sure we were making it work, but if I’d ever seen a more concrete example of why it was a good idea to get an apartment somewhere off campus I don’t know what it was.

  It was fascinating feeling their passion from this angle. It was as though I could feel every thrust of Reese’s tongue as she worked her magic on Angela from down below, only I was feeling it through the way her body was responding. The way she would jump, or sigh into my mouth, or suddenly let out a moan as Reese discovered some new nerve ending that was wired directly to the pleasure centers in Angela’s brain.

  From the way she was jumping it seemed that Reese really knew what she was doing, and why not? She was the proud owner of a pussy herself, and presumably she had insider information that no guy would ever get to enjoy about what girls liked. I knew for a fact this was her first time eating a girl out, but already it seemed like she was a pro at it. I suppose it probably helped that Angela seemed to have been fantasizing about this for a little while
. There was probably an element of the forbidden, of this being so unexpected and so hot, that was causing her to respond to Reese as though my girlfriend’s tongue was a live wire connected directly to her roommate’s pussy!

  It also felt like that live wire was increasing in intensity. Angela was starting to buck, and it was only my weight holding her down that kept her from crawling up the walls. Her moans were getting louder, and they were going directly into my mouth as we made out. Though finally it got to be too much even for me. I needed to see what was happening down between her legs, and I couldn’t see a fucking thing if I was up here making out with her. So reluctantly I pulled away, though that reluctance faded as I looked down Angela’s gorgeous body to that spot between her legs and saw Reese buried there with her tongue seemingly moving at a mile a minute as she tasted her roommate.

  “Fuck,” I breathed.

  It was seriously one of the most captivating sights I’d ever had the pleasure of seeing. It was something I never thought I’d get to see up close and personal. One of those sights that seemed like it would forever be relegated to my computer monitor when I was looking to get off quickly in the middle of the night, and yet here I was staring down at a girl going down on another gorgeous girl. And we’re not talking just any girl. This was Reese between Angela’s legs causing her roommate to writhe in pleasure. Yeah, it was pretty fucking obvious that Angela was building to something pretty fucking incredible, and then it crashed over her and I figured it was a fucking wonder that they couldn’t hear her throughout the dorm floor.

  Angela’s body arched as Reese pressed against her. She gathered up the sheets in her fists and then she was coming harder than I think I’d ever seen a girl come before, in porn or in real life. She was screaming directly into the wall, and for the first time ever I found myself thankful that the walls were made of thick institutional 1950s brick, because otherwise there was a good chance that sound would carry. As she screamed over and over as her orgasm pulsed out from Reese’s tongue and through to the rest of her body it seemed that she was releasing a hell of a lot of tension that had been pent up inside her.