I don't know why, but I have a bad habit of sleeping with my girlfriend's boyfriends! I had lost way too many friends, so when the time came for me to get a new roommate, I vowed to be careful in who I chose so this wouldn't happen again. When Irma answered my ad, I knew I found the right one. Her boyfriend, Stanley, lived hundreds of miles away in their hometown in Ohio.

Plus, she was so mousy and shy, I was sure I wouldn't be attracted to her boyfriend if we ever were to meet. She moved in and after a couple of months, asked if it would be ok if Stanley visited. No problem I told her, and didn't think much more about it. About 2 weeks later, I woke up late on a Saturday. I had been out at the clubs till well after 2 a.m. the night before. I got up to go get a drink of water. I went into the kitchen, not bothering to throw a robe over my thong and tank top I wore to sleep. I closed the refridgerator door and looked into the living room. Staring back at me was a slight man with his eyes opened wide like saucers. "And who might you be?" I asked. "Um, uh, I'm Stanley, Irma's boyfriend" he replied.

Oh shit, I forgot he was in town for the weekend. A little voice in my head told me to go back to my room, but of course I ignored it and walked into the living room. "Where is Irma?" I asked. "She had to go to work at the last minute" Stanley answered. "You must be her roommate Debbie" he said. "Yes that's me, " I said "you know if you were my boyfriend in town for just the weekend, I think I'd call in sick and spend the day in bed with you". After I said it, I thought, uh oh, here you go again, and he's no where near your type. But at this point, I just wanted to see if I could get him to play me.

I dropped down on the chair opposite him and threw a leg up over the arm so he could see my panties. "Uh, um, well Irma's job is important to her" Stanley said, I could see him trying not to look between my legs, but not succeeding. "So Stan, what do you do for fun?" I asked. He seemed relieved that I asked a normal question. "Oh, I like to read, play board games, and fish. How about you?" I stood up and walked over to stand in front of him, then I dropped to my knees. "I like to suck length" I said.

Then, before he knew what was happening, I unzipped his jeans and slid out his hardening length. I run the tip of my tongue over the head of his length while my hand started stroking his shaft. "I don't think we should be doing this" he moaned.

I noticed he didn't try to stop me though.

"Well I won't tell if you don't" I said. Then I sucked his hard length deep in my throat until my nose was pressing against his pubes. He moaned loud, "Irma won't do this".

I started sucking up and down, stroking while on the up motion. I stopped to suck on his balls then I took him back in my mouth. My tongue danced around his hard quivering thingy, I was getting so wet. I stopped to pull my tank top off of me so my 42D tits were exposed.

Then I put his thingy between my tits so he could titty play me. As he thrust his length up, my tongue would dart out to toy the head of it. My tits were getting wet from his pre-cum.

Suddenly, he stopped and that's when he became a sex animal! It was like all those years of only missionary sex exploded! He ripped off my thong and pushed me down on the floor. He tore off his pants and threw my legs over his shoulder then I felt him ram his length into my softness. I screamed at him to play me harder, to ride me like an animal, and he obliged.

I was getting carpet burns on my back as he played me so hard. I screamed as I came for the first time.

Then he flipped me over and started playing me doggy style. I love that position, and as he played my he reached around and started pinching my nipples. It didn't take me long to cum again.

"Have you ever played Irma in the soft place?" I asked. "What do you think?", he replied, "she'd never agree to that".

"Well I would baby" I said.

He got a huge grin on his face and pulled his hard length from my wet softness.

He positioned his length at my sensitive place and started to push it home. He got it in and started playing my soft place, moaning about how tight it was and how good it felt.

Then he started riding me faster and slapping my soft place. Finally, he gave a final thrust and I could feel his load of cum shoot into my soft place, then it was oozing down the back of me.

We both rolled onto the floor, exhausted from our work out.

Later that night, as I was leaving to go out, I passed the living room and saw Irma & Stanley playing Trivial Pursuit. "Have fun tonight" I said to them, as Stanley & I gave each other a little smile. Maybe Irma will have to work again tomorrow I thought.