My girlfriend, Laryssa and I were passionately kissing in my dorm room. I had a hand up her skirt and another one within her top. Things were about to get intense when my nerdy roommate, Andrew, came home.

My Girlfriend Cuddled Up With My Roommate in His Bed While I Played Video Games Beside Them

“Shit, sorry guys-ah…” Andrew apologized after realizing what he was interrupting. “Eh…I’ll come back later…”

“No, don’t go!” Laryssa shouted to him, much to my surprise. It was weird seeing her so nice to my stocky friend. He and I were far from popular and had shared interests, all geeky stuff. Laryssa was way out of my league – she was hot, and looked like she should be dating a football player rather than scrawny me. Nonetheless, I was thrilled that she gave me the time of day, let alone be intimate with her. Still, it was weird seeing her be just as friendly to Andrew as she was to me. For some reason, it bothered me that the two even spoke to one another. Even stranger was the fact that anytime I saw them make eye contact, my dick would twitch.

Laryssa pushed me aside and walked over to the fridge, grabbing three beers out of it. She tossed one to me before walking over to Andrew and handed one to him.

“Cheers,” They said simultaneously as they clinked their bottles together after twisting off the cap. The smile they shared lasted a few seconds before both looked at me, slouched on the couch with a pillow on my crotch. I was trying to conceal my erection, even though Laryssa knew I had one. When Andrew looked at me, it felt like he was smirking at me.

Andrew went over to his bed while I got up and used the bathroom. When I came out, Laryssa was sitting beside Andrew on his bed, both of them leaning against the wall making small talk while sipping their beers. I made my way over to them, but Andrew told me there wasn’t any room on the bed for the three of us.

“Eh…go sit over there,” Andrew said to me nodding towards my bed. The authority in his voice made my girlfriend moan, which my roommate and I both noticed. There was no question now that Andrew truly was smirking at me.

The three of us continued to drink, but only two of us were talking. I saw across from my girlfriend and my roommate as they kept talking to each other. Whenever I tried to interject myself into their conversation, I was either cut off by Andrew or laughed at by him. He was making me feel like a nerd being ostracized by one of the cool kids. Laryssa noticed this and was riveted by Andrew’s demeanor towards me. She also noticed that I was doing little to stop her – my girlfriend – from talking to another guy.

After feeling left out of their private conversation for too long, I picked up a controller and began playing some video games while having a few more beers. I barely drink, so by the time I reached half of my third beer, I was pretty shitfaced. Andrew and Laryssa talked to each other the entire time, neither one making any attempt to include me in their discussion. I got the feeling she was enjoying getting to know my roommate, and didn’t really want me ruining the moment for her. I also got the vibe that Andrew didn’t want me to be a part of the conversation, as evidenced by him laughing at the things I said, or interrupting me if I attempted to say anything. Before I knew it, I passed out on my bed, controller in hand.

While I was passed-out drunk, I had a very vivid dream. I visualized my nerdy roommate making out with my smoking hot girlfriend. I imagined his thick hands squeezing her bare breasts, his thumb rubbing her clit, and them tearing each other’s clothes off. I’m not gay, but I didn’t want them to stop. My dick began throbbing uncontrollably when I heard Andrew whisper to my girlfriend.

“He’s out cold,” Andrew quietly said to her loud enough for me to hear.

“Finally,” Laryssa whispered back to him with a smile. “Let’s do this,” She begged.

Andrew ripped her skirt open which made a loud tearing sound. She tore open her blouse, revealing to Andrew that she wasn’t wearing a bra. With his face buried between her big tits, my girlfriend unbuckled my roommate’s belt and unzipped his jeans. Andrew yanked his jeans down, and his throbbing boner was protruding from his boxer briefs. Pre-cum was seeping through the cotton. Laryssa and I both gasped in sync.

Andrew gave me another smirk as my girlfriend began removing his remaining clothing, kissing every part of his body from his chest to his stomach. When she slid his boxer briefs down, Andrew’s thick cock smacked her in the face. I was impressed – my nerdy friend had a beer-can cock and was at least two inches bigger than me. I had never seen Laryssa look so excited about anything as she took her time studying his enormous tool. She was teasing Andrew by blowing on his balls, stroking his shaft, and licking the pre-cum leaking from his head. She did all of this without breaking eye contact with him. Laryssa was way into Andrew, and it was making me harder than I had ever been in my life.

“Eh…you look impressed-ah…” Andrew said to my girlfriend as she licked his shaft like a Popsicle.

“Because I am,” Laryssa replied. “Very, very impressed,” They both looked over at me and laughed before she opened her mouth and slowly began attempting to take his big dick in her mouth. This was no easy feat – Andrew was girthy. It was like trying to take a bite of a burger – there was too much cock to fit between her small, glossy lips.

Getting impatient, Andrew told Laryssa to get off the bed, which she did without hesitation. He then stood tall and smiled down as Laryssa instinctively got on her knees without being told to. She licked his big balls for a moment before finding a rhythmic grove sucking my roommate’s beer-can cock. She never sucked my dick like this – her hands on his hips, her head going back and forth, side to side, up and down, all consistently. She was way into sucking big dick. It was like his big cock was worth sucking – the few blowjobs I got from Laryssa seemed like an obligation on her end, and that she was giving me something I didn’t deserve. I listened to the deafening sounds of my girlfriend gagging on my roommate’s huge dick, the wet strokes of her hand moving up and down Andrew’s cum and saliva-coated shaft. Andrew took the initiative and held her hair up with one hand while palming the back of her head with his other hand. I never saw Andrew as an alpha male, but here he was – in my dream – manhandling my girlfriend with his massive tool. She was at his mercy, and she couldn’t have been happier.

Andrew pulled his big cock out of my girlfriend’s mouth and told her to lie on the bed. Laryssa made her way back to my roommate’s bed before he stopped her.

“His bed,” Andrew said with another smirk, making Laryssa moan with a devilish smile.

They looked right over at me and laughed, though I said nothing. After all, it was the perspective I was having from my dream. With my naked girlfriend lying beside me, Andrew got on top of her and hovered horizontally above her.

My Roommate Slid His Thick Cock Into My Girlfriend’s Tight Wet Pussy While She Sat on My Face

“Eh…where are his condoms-ah…?” Andrew whispered in Laryssa’s ear. She reached over and pulled one out my drawer before handing it to him.

“What’s this for, my pinky?” Andrew asked incredulously, studying the small package. Laryssa laughed at his comment, saying that’s I had. Andrew shrugged his shoulders and smiled down at my girlfriend.

“Guess he’s gonna have some cleaning up to do-ah…” Andrew said as he slid his cock into my girl’s bare pussy. He began to thrust in, and when he got deep enough, Laryssa wrapped her legs around his ass. Her hands hugged his back, and within seconds, they were fucking. My nerdy roommate was fucking my popular hot girlfriend in my bed while I say beside them passed out drunk. On top of that, they began kissing on the lips as if they were a couple – anyone who didn’t know us would assume they were one, while I was the creepy roommate being subjected to their public fuck.

I could tell Laryssa was having an orgasm when her eyes rolled to the back of her head and her toes curled at the same time.

“You just made me cum,” Laryssa declared as Andrew still plowed into her tight wet pussy.

“You sound surprised,” Andrew laughed while panting.

“I’m just not used to it,” Laryssa replied nodding to me, making Andrew look at me and laugh triumphantly. This was the weirdest, must surreal dream I had ever had.

Andrew wasn’t done fucking my girlfriend, though. He threw his legs over his shoulder and increased his tempo. The bedsprings of my mattress began squeaking as the headboard began pounding the wall. A knock from next door hit the wall.

“Keep it down in there!” Our neighbors shouted, “We’re trying to study,”

“Sorry!” Laryssa shouted back, covering her mouth trying not to laugh.

At this point, I decided to fish my cock out and began stroking it. Andrew looked over at me and broke out laughing, ceasing the tempo of his big cock battering my girl’s tight pussy. She then looked my way and snickered, her laughter muffled as she covered her face up with Andrew’s bicep. I realized that I could fit my dick in one of my hands with plenty of room leftover, while Laryssa needed two hands to hold Andrew’s dick, and still couldn’t contain all of his meat. Feeling insecure, my dick went soft, and I quietly tucked it back in my pants.

I lay on my back as my roommate began fucking my girlfriend hard beside me. Their passionate kisses made me feel so betrayed. Then things got worse.

“Eh…I got an idea-ah…” Andrew said laughing. “Eh…sit on his face.” Laryssa smiled back at him immediately realizing what his plan was.

With Laryssa on all fours, her tight, wet pussy hovered over my face. The shaft of Andrew’s big cock then hovered over my nose and mouth, and the sweat from his balls began dripping on my face. He began thrusting in and out of my girl’s pussy from behind, slapping her ass a few times as he did. Laryssa’s hands were gripping the headboards, which started slamming against the wall again.

“FUCK ME!” My girlfriend shouted out. “FUCK ME HARD WITH YOUR BIG COCK, ANDREW!”

“Keep it down in there!” Our neighbors shouted, knocking against the wall once again.

“Dude, that sounds like Andrew in there,” I heard one voice say from behind the wall.”

“Hmm,” another voice responded. “I could have sworn I saw his roommate’s girl go in there earlier.”

“Nice, the first voice said. “Andrew’s the fuckin’ man.”

I wasn’t the only who heard that conversation behind the dorm room’s thin walls. Laryssa and Andrew heard it too. Laryssa smiled and turned her head back. Andrew smiled back at her and kissed my girlfriend before grabbing a handful of her hair and yanking it. He was ready to cum, and he was going to finish strong.

“OH MY GOD!” Laryssa shouted as Andrew’s thrust became for frequent. And then, much to my horror, my face was soaked with a mixture of Andrew’s cum and Laryssa’s, and there as so much cum to handle. Andrew pulled his big dick out of my girlfriend and without making any contact with me, shot a few ropes of his cum up my nose and into my open mouth.

Andrew pushed himself off the bed and stood before Laryssa, who was lying beside me panting as if she had just run a mile on the treadmill. She was doused in Andrew’s sweat and cum, but she wasn’t the only one. The two of them looked over at me and laughed hysterically. Andrew not only made a cuckold of me, but he fucked my girlfriend in my bed while I lay beside them, and came on my face, to boot. And just like that, the dream ended.

I woke up a few hours later with the lights out. Andrew was asleep in his bed, while Laryssa was out of the room. I saw that she texted me, telling me she left my room shortly after I passed out. I apologized for my alcohol tolerance and how I ruined the night, but she told me not to worry, that she had a great time with Andrew instead.

I got off the bed and noticed that my bed frame was off-kilter, like the legs were wobbly, and the mattress was a little wet. I assumed the dampness was from me sweating from my alcohol overload. I went over to the bathroom and washed my face, wondering why it seemed so shiny. One of my towels was in the laundry hamper when I opened it, and it was soaked, but not with water. It felt sticky and heavy. My face had also felt a little rough, as if something had recently wiped my face aggressively.

As I brushed my teeth, I realized I had a terrible aftertaste in my mouth, and my saliva seemed thicker than usual too. It was then that I alcohol wasn’t for me. Side effects, apparently, include bad breath and vivid sexual dreams.