ROOMMATE CONFESSION & CUM STAINED SHEETS

Last night I slept in my roommates room with her because she said that she thought she heard something outside of her window. I had no problem snuggling up to her and making sure she felt safe. I’ve mentioned the huge crush I have on my roommate before. I don’t think she knows how deep my feelings are for her.

As I smelled her hair and imagined playing with her cute little pussy as she slept, I couldn’t help but think about the things I do in her room when my roommate is away…

When my roommate is away on trips I like to masturbate and cum on her sheets. It’s something I tried once and I’ve been addicted to it ever since. Slowly over the past two years that we have been roommates I have developed an infatuation with my her. When she’s sleeping I like to hear her breathe and watch her as she rests. Before I do our laundry (which I don’t mind because I love doing it) I smell her panties. Recently I started bringing a pair of her used panties to bed with me. I love the smell of her pussy on my face.

Her job takes her out of town sometimes which makes me miss her when she’s gone. So late at night when the house is empty and I’m feeling horny I walk into her room. Even the smell of her room drives me crazy in a good way. After smelling her sheets I open my legs and start to touch myself softly.

Sucking my fingers…

Fondling my nipples…

Spreading my legs wide…

Stroking my clit…

Closing my eyes as I soak my panties…

Then I press her pillow in between my legs and grind my pussy on it. First with panties, then without. Clinching and biting her pillows as I grind my sweet, dripping peach on her soft sheets, I can’t help but envision her underneath me. As I hump those pillows, my only wish is to have her pussy pressed up against my own. I want our clits to swell and pulsate together as I suck her sweet nipples. Looking at her picture on the night stand as I insert my two fingers into my pussy makes my pussy squirt all over her pillows. After I cum, I lay in her bed, holding her pillow and imagining that she belongs to me.

She just returned from a long trip and I noticed that she slept longer than usual. When I asked her how she slept she smiled and said that she had never felt so refreshed in her life. She told me that it was something about the pillows that made her sleep so comfortably. She wanted to know if I had used a different fabric softener with the laundry. I smiled and said yes, “But it’s my little secret which kind I used.” We laughed and ate our breakfast. God, I want her.

If she liked the smell of my pussy on her pillows I can’t help but wonder if she would actually be open to tasting me in her mouth. There’s only one way to find out right? What should I do?