Roommate

To all those cowardly misogynists out there who hate the fact that married women can have sex outside of marriage, but are fine with married men doing the same. This story does not insist that a husband is not a real man if he cannot dominate his wife and her actions.

Please keep your 17th century religious opinions to yourself and do not bother reading this story.

joeehartley

*

Roommate

Joe E Hartley

June 2021

Rent is expensive, especially for a newly-wed couple. Walt was in the military and did have a housing allowance, but that along with his pay check could not make ends meet. He and his blushing bride, Doreen, were falling further and further behind each month. They had a small one-bedroom apartment and Walt could no longer eat on base since he was expected to pay for his own food out of his allowance. It seemed that money just didn’t stretch as far as it once did.

Walt approached his wife about the idea of having a roommate to help with expenses. She said if they got a room-mate they would have to get a bigger place since they didn’t have a spare room. Walt suggested his buddy, Mike. He would be happy to sleep on the couch, if it meant he could get off base.

Doreen had met Mike before on game night, that Walt and he played every other week or so. She liked Mike; he had always been polite and never rude or crass towards her, like so many military men/boys.

She agreed to a trial run on the condition that she would not be their maid. Everyone had to pitch in on the cleaning, shopping, cooking, as well as rent. It was settled and within days, Mike moved in. He had nothing but his clothes, but they decided that was okay. They agreed that since Mike had no furniture, cooking utensils, or anything else that he would be paying a bit more than the one third of the rent since he’d be using Walt’s and Doreen’s furnishings.

After the first week everyone agreed that this was a win-win for everyone involved. Mike had more freedom to do the things he liked without spending a fortune. Walt and Doreen could see that the extra money was going to help a lot, they even had food in the fridge now.

Everyone relaxed and started to become more comfortable with each other. Since Mike was sleeping on the couch, he had little privacy, not that it bothered him, but he wasn’t sure if Doreen was okay with him walking around in his boxers all the time.

After a month together, everything just felt normal. Doreen often walked around in her nightwear, or just a towel after her shower. She did not like getting dressed until she was completely dry. She had walked in on Mike once while he was in the bathroom relieving himself; she apologized, and Mike indicated it was no big deal. He never brought it up again. Doreen agreed that it was no big deal, yet she did enjoy the view and started to think what she would do if Mike walked in on her.

She started to leave the bathroom door slightly ajar when she took her shower. She never knew, for sure, if Mike ever saw her naked in the shower, but she continued to fantasize that he had. He never gave any indication he had seen her naked. She bought a new nighty, one that was both thinner and shorter. The outline of her breasts and nipples were well defined in this nightie. She swore to only wear it rarely, but over time she wore it more often.

One night over dinner of home-made spaghetti, Walt announced, “You know, that since you’ve moved in, we haven’t had a game night.”

“That’s true,” Mike answered, “I was the one always asking for them as an excuse to get off base for a while without spending a ton of money. Since I’ve moved in with you guys, I’ve been saving a bunch. Tell you what, let’s plan on a game night tomorrow night and I’ll spring for a pizza and some beer.”

“You’re on buddy,” Walt commented.

“Hey!” Doreen announced, “what about me? Why don’t you pick a game we can all play instead of those video games you guys like to play?”

“Well, we can play a role-playing game, but those can go really long and it takes a while to learn how to play them?” Mike offered.

“We can always play cards?” Walt suggested.

Cards seemed like a safe bet to all of them and Doreen said she would look into role-playing games since she thought that could be fun too. It seemed that there were no card games they all knew how to play.

“What about poker?” Mike suggested, “everyone knows how to play poker.”

“What are we going to bet?’ Walt asked, “it’s not any fun to just play for chips.”

“How about chores around the house?” Doreen suggested.

“How about strip poker?” Mike countered.

Doreen knew right then that he had seen her in the shower and wanted to see more. She knew it was wrong, but the idea of exposing her body to this man who was not her husband excited her.

“I’m in,” Doreen announced, “I’m sure you just want to show off that body of yours.” She laughed as she said it.

Walt had a secret fantasy about showing off his wife since even before they were married. This seemed to fall right into his lap, “me too,” he announced.

They ended the evening with some TV, then went to bed. Doreen had trouble sleeping. Her body tingled with the thought of Mike seeing her naked. She worried a bit about what Walt would do, but he said he was in, so it seemed he was okay with the possibility of his buddy seeing his wife naked.

The more she thought about that the more she realized that Walt hadn’t said anything about her wearing the scandalously thin nightie around Mike. She knew that Walt liked it; he said it was sexy and commented that it showed off her body. Could it be that for some reason Walt wanted Mike to see her naked? He never said anything about her walking around for an hour or two wearing only a towel either. Did he know that she had not been closing the bathroom door completely for the last couple of weeks?

Walt lay silently awake playing out possible outcomes of their strip poker game tomorrow night. He had wanted Doreen to expose herself to other men for a long time. It was a fantasy of his and when they concluded that they needed extra income he thought of a male roommate and his buddy Mike seemed perfect. He knew Doreen liked to air dry after her shower and hoped she would continue after Mike moved in. He was disappointed when she wrapped a towel around herself, but at least she hadn’t put on her terrycloth robe. He noticed that she forgot to completely close the bathroom door, but chalked it up to a onetime oversight, now he wasn’t so sure. Could it be that she actually wanted to show off her body to Mike?

He couldn’t figure out a way to get her naked in front of Mike, but she had never indicated that she had ever played poker before and unless she wore several layers of clothes the odds were equal for all of them. He hoped she wouldn’t chicken out before she was completely naked.

Mike had bided his time. It was an accident when Doreen had seen his cock, but he thought she hesitated a bit too long before closing the door and then she kept giving him these funny looks. The new nightie synched it. She wanted him to see her as much as she wanted to see him again. He had started leaving the bathroom door open, but never caught her again sneaking a peek. Hopefully tomorrow both of them would get a peek at each other.

The next day was a Friday, the perfect night for game night as no one had to get up for work the next day. Doreen was first home and immediately stripped and stepped into the shower. She wanted to be clean if any of the fantasies she’d been having all day turned out to become reality. She stepped out and wrapped herself in her towel. The guys still weren’t expected home for another half hour and Mike might stop off to pick up the pizza and beer.

She passed the time playing on the computer looking for various porn sites and searching for erotic stories involving strip poker. She wasn’t sure what she wanted to wear for this game. She thought the guys might think that she would want to wear several layers of clothing, but she actually wanted Mike to see her naked and she wasn’t sure, but she thought that Walt wanted her naked in front of his buddy too.

She put on a tiny pair of panties and her new nightie, the one that showed off her curves extremely well along with the outlines of her nipples.

Walt walked through the front door ten minutes later to catch his wife admiring herself in front of the bedroom mirror. “Is that what you’re planning on wearing tonight for our poker game?” He asked with a hint of anticipation.

“I’m not sure,” she hedged, “what do you think?”

“You do wear it around the house a lot, so I see nothing wrong with you wearing it for game night too. I actually like it,” he responded failing to hold back his enthusiasm.

Walt could not believe his luck. His long-time fantasy was about to come true. He knew he didn’t want to appear to be too eager, or she might back down; this had to be her idea.

Doreen had been married to her husband long enough to be able to read him and she now knew he wanted this evening to proceed as her fantasies of the day had dictated. She was convinced that for playing strip poker she would only be wearing two items of clothing.

Mike arrived a few minutes later with the pizza and a six pack of beer. He set them in the kitchen and took a long admiring look at Doreen. He’s seen her wear this before, but not every night and did not expect her to be wearing it when they were about to play strip poker. He noted that she was only wearing two items of clothing max. since he could clearly see the outline of her hardened nipples.

“So, shall we eat first?” Mike asked.

Walt suggested they could do both, “No need to rush eating. Why don’t we each grab a slice and a beer, decided on the rules of the game and then deal the cards?”

Everyone agreed and Doreen brought down plates and napkins for everyone, Walt went to get a deck of cards and once they were all seated. Walt announced they would be playing draw poker where you could exchange, or draw, up to three cards and no raises were allowed. He also explained the ranking of the hands just in case Doreen wasn’t sure. It turns out that she had played draw poker before, but not for clothes. He clarified that there was only to be one loser per hand, the person who had the lowest hand.

Mike chimed in that shoes and socks did not count as items of clothes, neither did jewelry.

They were all set and as Walt dealt the cards, he and Mike each had on three items: shirt, pants and boxers. They had removed their shoes and socks already. Doreen only had on two items and felt overdressed.

The first hand was dealt and Mike lost. He stood and removed his shirt, looking directly at Doreen. She had seen Mike’s bare chest before, but this time she felt empowered to openly stare. She licked her lips and felt her arousal build.

Walt lost the next hand as well as his shirt.

The third hand was dealt and again Mike lost. His pants were on the floor Doreen stared at the tent forming in his boxers. Again, she licked her lips and Mike just smiled at her.

The next hand Doreen’s luck held, but according to her it was bad luck. Walt lost and his pants were gone.

Now she felt extremely overdressed, she still had on two items and the two men only had on their boxers. She thought of a way to change her luck since she was allowed to exchange up to three cards.

The following hand saw her luck change and she was thankfully topless and displayed for Mike’s lust-filled gaze.

She felt her nipples harden as Mike’s eyes never left her chest.

She also lost the following hand due primarily to the fact that she exchanged her three kings for a five, a nine, and a jack. She stood up, did a twirl showing off her skimpy panties then turned her back towards Mike, bent over and slowly rolled her panties over her butt.

She stepped out of her panties and did another twirl before sitting back on her chair.

Using her new found technique she again lost the following hand. Mike asked what she planned to do since she had nothing more to remove.

“I think you have wanted to feel me up for as long as you’ve known me. I think that would be worth an item of clothes, don’t you?” She addressed her question to Mike.

“Oh yeah,” he responded standing up and taking a step towards her.

“Boobs only,” she stated standing and closing the distance between them.

“Aw!” he responded.

Doreen just laughed, “Maybe more if I lose again.

Mike fondled Doreen’s breasts and pinched her nipples for several minutes. No one had thought to impose a time limit. Doreen pushed him back as he started to lower his head intent on taking one of her nipples into his mouth. They both sat down breathless.

Walt dealt the cards again, he thought he knew what his wife was doing and approved. He wonder what she would offer if she lost again. He only wished he knew how to feed her some low cards.

Doreen didn’t have to cheat this time. She had the worst hand imaginable, but she did exchange the highest card for something lower.

“You did say that I could fondle something more if you lost again,” Mike said standing in just his boxers while his cock was fighting to get out.

Doreen stood, “Boobs and butt,” she stated.

Again, Mike showed his disappointment, and again Doreen just smiled, “and hands only.”

Mike brought Doreen close to orgasm with his manipulations of her breasts. She turned around when she could take no more and bent over offering her butt to him.

He caressed her butt and squeezed the fleshy globes then kneaded them open and closed displaying, then hiding her crease. He noticed that she was getting into the rhythm he set and positioned his finger between her legs. He pushed it forward and she didn’t object. Soon he had one finger inside her wet slippery channel and his thumb resting again her rear opening.

She allowed this stimulation for another full minute before she stepped away.

Heavy breathing followed and she took a chug of her beer.

The following hand Mike lost and his cock was free from the confinement of his boxers. Doreen stared and stated, “I get to fondle that if you lose again.”

“Seeing as how you two are already fully naked, the cards now seem useless. I think we are done with the strip poker portion of the evening.” Walt announced.

“Wait!” Doreen almost screamed, “If he loses again, I get to fondle him.”

“I don’t think we need the cards for that, do you?” he winked at his wife.

Doreen stood and wore a sly smile as she approached Mike. He returned her smile as he rose to his feet; he kept his arms at his side. Doreen stood in front of him then slowly sank to her knees. She gripped the cock reaching out to kiss her. She allowed the kiss and opened her lips enough to allow her tongue to flick the tip of Mikes manhood.

Doreen stood, backed up, and addressed Mike, “How’s that for starters?”

Mike was surprised by her comment, but understood she wanted to play. He reached out and pinched both of her nipples, she retaliated by pinching his.

They toyed with each other for over a minute, each breathing hard. They seemed to both let go at the same time.

Doreen recovered first and dropped back down to her knees in front of Mike’s cock. She took in as much of him as her mouth would allow and wouldn’t stop sucking and stroking until he filled her mouth with his seed.

Mike was spent for at least the next hour, so Doreen turned to Walt, “did you like that?” she asked.

“Yes, how long have you known that I wanted to see you with another man?” Walt asked.

“I guess I have suspected for a while, but really wasn’t sure until you said yes to me playing strip poker with Mike. The hints were there, you suggesting we have Mike as a roommate in a small one-bedroom apartment when you knew I liked to run around naked. Then you said nothing when I was only wearing a towel for an hour or so when he was here. You said nothing about my wearing the new sexy nightie also in front of him after you even said it was sexy and showed off my body. I noticed you getting hard every time I wore it when he was around; that’s why I started wearing it more often. But I think the thing that convinced me the most was when you saw what I was planning to wear tonight, you almost fell over yourself encouraging me to wear it,” Doreen shared.

“I did like seeing you suck him off.” Walt admitted.

“I can tell,” she said pointing at Walt’s erection, “I liked it too and I plan of doing that again and maybe more, but right now I need you to put your tool to good use.”

Walt lowered his boxers and pushed Doreen onto the floor right in front of Mike. He entered her with little foreplay. She’d had nothing but foreplay for the last hour.

Walt entered her and started to pump her hot and heavy. They were both so turned on that there was no need to go slow or to be gentle. Doreen came hard and vocal. Walt could not hold back anymore after hearing her express her orgasm. He rolled off of her, but she was ready for more.

The anticipation of game night along with the almost constant fantasy running through her mind all day forced her to crawl over to Mike who was still laying on the floor intently watching his friend fuck his wife.

Mike was surprised when Doreen straddled him. His cock had recovered, but gained full size when he felt her warm wetness engulf him.

She rode him hard like he was a bucking bronco that she had to control. She grabbed the hands of the shocked man beneath her and placed them on her breasts. Mike slowly realized that this cow girl like it rough and grabbed her breasts. He pulled her down to him and pushed one nipple into his mouth. He sucked long and hard on the one while pinching the other. He switched breasts to keep them evenly stimulated.

Mike had never known how vocal Doreen was during sex. She started with a grunt every time she impaled herself onto his cock then switched to moaning with the intensity increasing with each thrust until she was far beyond any normal control and screamed out her pleasure.

Mike was close to passing out from the intensity of her fucking when she suddenly collapsed on top of him.

The three of them slept on the floor until the wee hours of the morning.

They each woke up in their respective beds, not remembering how they got there.

Over a late breakfast they all agreed that the previous night had been a major success, but each for their own reasons.

Walt had often fantasized about seeing his wife with another man. He had hinted at it several times, but never came right out and asked her.

Doreen, after accidently seeing Mike’s cock wanted to see more of it, plus she discovered that she enjoyed him looking at her. It turned her on to see him stealing glances at her.

Mike had had the hots for Doreen ever since he met her years ago, but had to control himself so as not to piss off his buddy. He had no idea that Walt wanted to see his wife with another man. Mike would gladly be that man.

“Since we all agreed it was a fun evening, when do you want to do it again?” Walt asked.

“I think we have already moved past the strip poker phase, but what kind of role-playing games did you have in mind and how do you play them?” Doreen asked.

“I’ll look into some erotic role-playing games and let you know. I have never played any, but I’m sure they exist. You can make up a character in any way you want and be that character in the game. You can be a submissive and wear a collar, or a dominatrix and carry a whip. It’s all pretend, so you can live out any fantasy you want.” Mike answered.

“What if I want to be the queen with you as my servant who will service me orally whenever I want?” Doreen ask with a sly grin. She was wearing her thin nightie and her nipples made sure everyone at the table knew they liked this new idea.

“That can be arranged,” Mike answered. His cock was hidden by the table, but was eager to fulfill Doreen’s wish.