JJ woke up suddenly from an exasperating dream, her panties drenched wet from her pussy; her body quivered as she felt the fleeting aftermath of an orgasm she didn’t remember. She wanted to remember: What was that dream about? It was so intense. She put her hand down inside her soaked panties, to feel her pussy; to check how wet she was, she touched herself with her fingers, and flinched away with only the slightest contact on her engorged clit. Her pussy was so sensitive, she couldn’t bear to touch it again. She closed her eyes, hoping to re-imagine what it was that had her whole body feeling like it had been so overwhelmed by pleasure: but her mind was quickly releasing the thoughts of her dream – lost like crumbling fragmenting memories.

Confused, she clambered out of bed; her head still heaving from her dream. She stood in the shower and tried to remember the events of her dream experience. She saw flashes of an intense sexual experience she had never encountered before, but the memories of her dream were quickly vanishing into the void of her mind as she continued to wake up. Out of the shower she carefully dried herself, taking extra care of her pussy, still tingling with sensation and sensitive to touch; even being careful, she felt a few minor uncontrollable quivers drive up her body from between her legs. She slowly put on some new panties, her favourites, and looked at herself standing in the mirror; her plump breasts staring back at her, her nipples so hard and erect. She reached up and touched them, and they were sensitive too, glowing red from the dream she so desperately wanted to be reality.
Wearing a short skirt that barely covered her ass and pretty crop top with low cut cleavage, she walked to the kitchen to get breakfast. Her housemate Zak, greeted her as she walked into the room.

Her nipples still hard as rocks, and protruding through her top, she couldn’t help but notice Zak staring at them as she walked in the room. His eyes transfixed on her tits as she made her way around the kitchen bench, his gaze followed them around until she was in full view, and he dropped down to look at her perfect ass. Just enough of her rounded little butt cheeks were visible underneath her skirt, and he got a slight glimpse of the outline of her pussy lips through her panties from behind, when she reached up to get the sugar from the shelf, as she made herself a coffee. Knowing how her perverted housemate Zak reacts when she is around, she should have known not to try to encourage him, but she has a right to wear what she likes, and she liked that he got excited when she wore her revealing outfits. It empowered her, knowing she could get him any time she wanted.
‘How was your night?’ he asked her as she sat down on a chair across the table from him to drink her coffee. ‘Were you out late again? … you were, weren’t you?’ he followed, hinting at the promiscuous behaviour he knew she could engage in. She replied, saying that she didn’t go out, and that she had curled up on her bed watching TV; saying nothing of her sexy dream. ‘Oh come on, sure you were, look at you, you’re glowing!’. “I’ll bet you were off sucking some guy’s big juicy cock, or trapped between the legs of that girl you’ve had your eyes on’. Come on, can you tell me?’
She said nothing, and just sipped from her coffee, grabbing a chocolate biscuit and dunking it in her cup; just then, she had a vivid flash from her dream. A big fat cock dipping and dunking in and out of her soaking wet pussy, each time it pulls out, it drips with her own juices and they trickle down her body… before plunging back deep inside her…

Startled by the revelation from her dream she sits up and she lets out a quick whimper of an orgasmic sound, under her breath, but enough for Zak to hear. Doing so she drops her biscuit on the floor. She kneels down beneath the table and searches for her biscuit; as she looks upwards towards Zak sitting on the chair opposite she sees the outline of his big hard cock growing down his leg, and the tip of it poking out the rim of his boxer shorts. She stares at it as it seems to pulsate, hypnotically making her lose her train of thought. What was she doing down on the floor? She begins to reach out towards his cock, mesmerised by how big it looks peeping out of his pants.
She wants to grab it and squeeze it and run her mouth all over it. Her hand reaches out, almost touching the end of his cock; she is forced to pull back as Zak stoops under the table and says. ‘Are you looking at my cock under there?’ catching her eyes fixed on where his cock was sitting next to his leg: the head all engorged, swollen with excitement, fat and so enticing. She replies, ‘No, I was looking for my biscuit. Don’t be silly’.

He knew she saw his cock from the embarrassed grin on her face, and she was blushing like she’d just been caught naked in public.’
‘Come on. I know you were looking, I know you saw my big hard cock. You’re grinning from ear to ear… you know my cock was hard from seeing you.’ No man could look at your body, and not get a massive hard cock, thinking about your tits and seeing your ass in that skirt. Flashing your wet pussy all around the house. You’re such a tease.’ I’ve seen you walking naked from the shower; I know you do it for me. For my cock. My big hard cock!.’
JJ was not a shy girl, she revelled in excitement listening to Zak complimenting her, and her body; she loved the attention, it made her feel special. She did walk through the house naked from the shower, flashing her beautiful body in hope that Zak would see her. She liked the idea of him seeing her and teasing his cock. She’d sometimes lay on her bed, with the towel wrapped around her waist, leaving her tits on display, and her bedroom door slightly open while she dried her hair. She revelled in the thought, knowing that Zak might see her, and hoped that he would stoke himself off thinking about her (and he did).

She conceded to the idea that she had seen his cock – but only because his cock was deliberately on display, and not because she wanted to look at it. She secretly treasured seeing it – she had never seen his cock before, and did not consider it would be as enormous as she thought. Still, she felt embarrassed by being caught. Little did he know that she was reaching out to try and touch it.
She went back to her room with the rest of her coffee, feeling slightly shamed, but also humbled, and enthusiastic by the events and discussion with Zak. She sat at her desk to check her phone, and to message her best friend about what just occurred at breakfast. She told her friend about her wild erotic dream, and about Zak’s surprisingly big cock, that she tried to touch. Her friend insisted, ‘next time take a photo for me!’ and they giggled and laughed about it with emoji’s.
She heard the sound of running water coming from the bathroom. It was more noticeable and loud, and she could hear the splashing and water cascading from a body. She went towards the bathroom door, and could see it was slightly ajar; just enough to peek through and see what was going on inside. She could see in full view, her housemate, naked and in the shower, his big cock shaking about between his legs as he washed his hair. Although not erect this time, she could see the whole thing, and his cock and balls were shaved smooth and fresh, lathered water rolling down the long and placid shaft of his big dick… she didn’t think twice about it, she took her phone, and snapped some photos and sent them to her friend. She knelt down by the slit in the door and watched him as he rubbed the soap up and down his chiselled body, lathering it on his chest and back, around his ass and putting his hands all over his cock, stocking it a few times. He began tugging it, wrapping his hand around it, and brought his cock to attention, making it hard and upright, and began thrusting his body into his hands.

She watched in excitement as he played with himself, knowing that he was definitely thinking about her, and what he had seen in the kitchen earlier. She felt a wave of delight pulse through her body, and she just knew that this was turning her on. She sucked her fingers, and ran her hand down into her panties, and could feel the wetness grow as she touched her pussy. She caressed her clit, rubbing around it carefully, as it was still feeling over sensitive from her fantasy dream. Watching him stroke his cock, she rubbed her pussy in time with his thrusts, lingering occasionally to catch her breath. She slowly pressed her fingers between her pussy lips, and inside, and pushed them deep into her, ticking her g-spot just enough to send quivers through her body, emanating from her clit.
She tried to resist the temptation, but she couldn’t, she quickly removed her panties and kicked them from her foot; she was so horny, she didn’t care anymore. She was stroking her pussy with one hand, and fingering her hole with the other while watching him. Remaining as quiet as she could under the intense feelings coming from between her legs, as she imagined his big bulging cock rubbing inside her, but had to occasionally throwing back her head and letting out a slight whimper of joy.
Abruptly she heard the shower water go off, as she glances back to see him climbing out of the shower still rubbing his cock as he grabs a towel. In a fluttering thought she released her dripping wet hand from the softness of her pussy, and jumped up from her knees and dashed back to her room, threw herself on her bed, and got her phone back out of her pocket; her ass facing the door. Her hands still wet with her own juices, she fumbled with her phone, and covered it in a glistening smear across the screen as she began reading the response from her friend… she tried to act that she was innocent.

Her friend was reeling with excitement from her photo messages, seeing Zak's cock had got her thrilled with keenness. Telling her she should jump in the shower with him and grab his cock and ram it in her pussy and ride it till they both came hard. She wanted his cock too.
A knock on her door. She didn’t turn around, as she knew it was her housemate, and she remained fixed on her phone screen, still blushing from nearly being caught in the hallway with her hands down her pants… Then she realised; she wasn’t wearing her panties any more.
‘Did you erm, lose something JJ?’ her house mate jokingly voiced at her. ‘Or is this some kind of invitation??’ She bounced up on the bed, swinging her legs around to the front, mistakenly flashing her pussy at him and proclaiming, ‘What? erm, no, what do you mean, what are you doing with my knickers?!’ Still sitting with her short skirt riding up her waist and her pussy spread out on display, invitingly on the edge of the bed, still wet and glistening from her juices,; she frowns at him, and asks for them back. ‘I found these right outside the bathroom door. All wet and warm… were you watching me in the shower?’.

‘NO, no, of course not… I went to go to the toilet and you were in there, and I… I … I… ‘ she couldn’t think fast enough to get a valid reason for how they got there, and straight out of her befuddled mind she spouts out ‘ spilt coffee on myself..!?’
‘Reealllly?’ he responds, as he draws them to his face and wipes them down over his nose and mouth. ‘Doesn’t smell like it, it smells like your pussy has been excited and wet to see something. Maybe it was my big hard cock in the shower?’.
Just then her phone pings, and the message flashes up on the screen, next to the picture of his big hard cock, right there on the edge of her bed near her pussy, in full view of him. It was her friend replying with another dirty thought…’ ‘Ohh really – you sending photos of me in the shower to your friend Karli?
He quickly grabs the phone from her bed and reads the lines above… ‘Oh… so she’s hot for my cock too is she?’
‘Hey!! Stop reading that, it's private!!’.
‘But, Not my cock it seems…‘ he jokingly retorts, still staring at her pussy. She’s already forgotten that he is holding her panties, her mistake again. She closes her legs, cutting off his vision. ‘Damn, I was enjoying that!’ he tells her.

‘Maybe you should get a close up shot?’ as he drops his towel right in front of her, barely a meter from her face, his big hard cock bouncing out from under the towel as he pulls it out, whipping back and slapping back at his stomach.
‘Hey, Get out.’ She shouts, embarrassingly and half-jokingly; hopping back along her bed, shying away from his monster, and giving another accidental pussy flash to his eager eyes, [but was it accidental?]. Up close it looks even bigger, bulkier, more beautiful, and she wonders if she could even get her hand around it… let alone her mouth… and how much would it stretch her pussy? These thoughts got her distracted and exhilarated and she blushed back at him standing there fully erect and he began stroking his cock right next to her on the bed. Long slow strokes, which enticed her curiosity. She could see it getting bigger with every single stroke, his balls shaking, the end of his cock swelling up and glistening in the light of her room; so shiny she thought.

She wanted to grab it, to drive it into her mouth, to lick the tip and choke on the fatness of his cock. Reaching her hand out slowly, she goes to touch his cock. She can feel her pussy drooling at the thought of it in her hand, she wanted to feel its smoothness, his shaved shaft and balls in her mouth; she wanted to feel them slapping her ass as he rode his big cock into her wet hole. But before she even had a chance to feel it with her finger, Zak pushed her hand back, and grabbed her chin, to make her look at him… ‘ You want this don’t you?’ he questioned… ‘Yes, yes I want it… she replied with a quiver of pleasure; remembering that her pussy was still on display. He pushed her head back, and grabbed her shoulders and threw her back gently onto the bed, wrapping his arms around her waist as she fell back, forcing her pussy up in the air where he met it with his mouth. He licked all the wetness off her, and licked her up towards her tits, removing her top effortlessly and grabbing each nipple, and giving them a quick but painless twist. She cried out with pleasure, and her eyes met his, as they sparkled with excitement.
‘So, do you want to have some fun?’
‘Yes! Give it to me!!’ she demands.

Her housemate kisses her passionately, his tongue in her mouth the softness of his lips on hers. Kissing her harder and more passionately she can taste her juices still on his face; she can smell the sex that’s about to happen before he even enters her. He lifts her up and spins her over onto her front, slapping her ass hard as he pulls her skirt down and off her body. She’s lying there completely naked face down, with her ass spread wide, waiting to accept his cock in her tight wet pussy. Her behind is turning red from his hand print, clearly appearing across her ass cheek. She’s waiting for him to just take her there and then, to ram his hard cock deep into her pussy, she’s ready, and she wants it. Really badly.
He pulls her body down to meet with his cock; she can feel it pushing into her legs, wanting it to slide into her pussy, she moves her body across so she can feel it resting on her pussy lips. It feels so large next to her wet pussy, she’s agitated with anticipation. He grabs her and slaps the head of his cock right on her clit. Slapping against her wetness, it splashes her quim over the bed sheets; little droplets of her excitement dripping off his cock head and rolling down his shaft, collecting at the base of his huge erection. His cock doesn’t enter her, and she looks around to grab his cock and force it inside pussy herself, but he has other ideas…

He lifts his head up to her ear, and whispers, ‘Don’t move, Don’t you move. I’ve got an idea…’ he gets up from the bed and walks out of the room… She doesn’t know what to think – ‘Where has he gone? Is he coming back? Is he cumming already?’
Her pussy felt slightly deflated, the blood and excitement began to drain away from her clit, and she began to feel sexually anxious. Determined to keep herself as horny as possible, she slowly places her hand over her pussy, and with her fingers, she rubs hard to keep the exhilaration from draining, her other hand squeezing her breasts and then licking the quim from her fingers, and rubbing them on her nipples. She was so thrilled by what was happening she couldn’t let anything get in the way of her pleasure.
Zak comes back into the room, ‘Now that is a hot vision’, as he’s been standing watching her briefly. ‘You’ve no idea how long I’ve waited to get into your knickers’. He was standing in the doorway with a large box. It looks like some kind of tool box… ‘What the fuck’ she thinks…
He slowly opens the box on the ground next to the bed and opens it up, individual trays slide open and reveal a multitude of sex toys, ropes, play things, dildo’s vibrators, bondage apparatus you name it – it was the box of all kinks!
Her eyes light up at the array of goodies laid out before her, as she keeps playing with herself, rubbing harder and faster as he picks out some bondage straps…

He grabs her body, and pushes her to the top of the bed, then grabs both her wrists, pushing them out to the side above her head, and kisses her before beginning to wrap her arms around her wrist, pulling them towards her shoulder and coiling the wraps around her wrist to her armpits, all the way down to her elbows. Tightly wrapping both arms, till they are immobile. He lifts up her left leg and pushes it back towards her ass, and begins wrapping her ankle to her upper thigh, pressing down on them to clear the route for the wrapping. He wraps both her legs to her thighs and down to her knees, rendering her legs unusable. She is laid back on the bed, her legs apart and arms either side, with her pussy and tits spread out across the bed, panting in exhilaration. He grabs some long rope from the box, and loops it through the gaps between her knees, and rolls it out under the bed, and ties it to her other leg, and stretches them out flat, her pussy looks so vulnerable and desiring. He does the same to both her arms, so she is now unable to move freely, and she is helplessly rendered motionless on the bed. She tries to squirm, but she’s barely even able to adjust her ass, or move her body. He slowly begins to approach her, his cock rock hard and swinging between his legs; she wants his cock inside her so badly, she shouts, out ‘Come on Fuck me!... ‘Put your big hard cock in me’.

Resisting the temptation to immediately fuck her, he reaches down between her stretched out legs, and begins slowly rubbing the shaved, sweet, smooth lips of her pussy from either side, sliding his fingers up and down the slit of her snatch, caressing around her clitoris with fingers and thumb: it was driving her wild! His lips were wrapped around her nipples, stoking them softly with his tongue in sync with his hand rubbing her pussy. He sped up, pushing harder on her clit with his fingers and occasionally nibbling at her nipple. She could barely move, the only indication of her not being paralysed with enjoyment was the gesticulation of her pussy rubbing back against his hand. All she wanted was for him to push his big hard cock inside her… it was making her squirm as much as she could, trying to get him to move his body over on top of her so he could slip his big cock in her wet juicy cunt. She was trembling with anticipation, she could feel herself being lifted up with wave of orgasmic gestures, waves of feelings going around her body, her hairs standing on end, her skin feeling hot and sweaty. She could smell herself, her wetness, her scent was in the air. The smell of her sexual tension. She wanted to release it all, and cum; she could feel it coming, her pussy started to tighten up...