My roommate and I had the best sex of my life. | 2016

This just happened last night, and I'm still kind of in shock. Not entirely sure what this means for us. On a throwaway because my roommate knows my account.

So my roommate Chloe and I have been living together for about 5 months now, and we've known each other for about a year. She's 24 and petite, around 5 foot 3, with what I think is a perfect body: medium sized breasts, a flat stomach, a sizable ass and thighs that drive me crazy. I'm 25, a guy, around 5 foot 11. Anyway, since we've been living together there's been some crazy sexual tension between us, but Chloe had a boyfriend so nothing ever happened. That changed last night.

Our apartment is two bedrooms, a kitchen, and a living room. The door opens to the kitchen which opens to the living room that has the bedrooms on either side. So I came home yesterday to find her on the couch crying. Turns out she and her boyfriend had broken up, and the breakup was really bad. So I sit next to her and do my best to comfort her. I put my arm around her, tell her it's going to be okay, y'know, the usual stuff. She won't stop crying into me, so for some reason I kiss her on the forehead. At this she just stops. She stops crying, looks up at me and just out of the blue kisses me deeply on the lips. Like, this is a kiss that lasts for a solid 5-6 seconds. And it was passionate. She pulls away, apologizes, and runs into her room. I call to her through the closed door that she has nothing to apologize for. She tells me she's going out with friends and that she'll be back late, and not to wait up for her. I just kind of go with it, and head to my room to try to clear my head. I end up so engrossed in Reddit I don't hear her leave.

Anyway, it starts getting late, so I'm getting ready for bed. Shower, brush my teeth, put on a pair of boxers to sleep in. I'm almost asleep when I hear the door to out apartment open, and hear footsteps to my door. It's Chloe. She opens my door and slams on the lights, wearing some super short black jean shorts (showing off her gorgeous legs) with the button undone and a maroon tube top that I've never seen before. It's hot. Like, instant boner hot. I sit up in the sheets to try (and fail) to hide my, uh, excitement, but she can see it. This turns out to be a good thing, too. She walks over to me, throws the sheets off my bed, and slips out of those tiny little shorts. She wasn't wearing underwear, so I can see her pussy. Goddamn, what a woman. "Chloe?" I start to ask, but she shuts me up and tells me to "take off your damn underwear." I comply. She reaches into her purse, pulls out a condom, and puts it on me. She hops on the bed, straddles me, and guides my throbbing cock inside her. She was already wet.

She starts riding me, or really fucking herself with me. She's moving up and down on my cock and it feels so good. She takes off her top while I'm inside her, exposing the most beautiful breasts I've ever seen. At this point I give into my primal urges and sit up to grab one and take it in my mouth, licking her hard, sensitive nipple. i run my tongue up and down, from side to side, and finally just suck on it. She lets out a moan as I pull away from one breast and do the same to the other. Then I kiss her on the lips (while we're still going at it). We kiss there, then I move to her neck, and she moans more, louder this time, as I bite and kiss her neck. Now by this point I'm getting close to the edge so I suggest that we stop and I eat her out, but she says "No! Fuck! (moans) I want you to cum inside me!" which is the hottest thing anyone's ever said to me, especially while she's trying and failing to hold in a moan. This sends me over the edge and I cum the most I ever have in my life. Before I can pull out of her or go soft I hear "Oh fuck I'm cumming too!" and I feel her pussy clamp down around my cock. It's so hot I almost cum a second time. She gets off me and throws herself down beside me, still riding waves of ecstasy. I put an arm around her and pull her close, while I throw the condom in the trashcan near my bed. She cuddles up to me and we both fell asleep like that.

I woke up the next morning and she was gone. However, I walked out into the living room and saw her in the kitchen in nothing but an apron. She told me to go back in my room, she was making us pancakes. Holy fuck I think I'm in love. So that's where I am now, typing this while she's in the kitchen. I have no idea what this means or where it's going, but I like it.