Chapter 1: Chapter 1
Kinsley woke to the sound of noise coming from the living room. She sighed as she stirred awake. She was curled up in the arms of her boyfriend mark. Kinsley lived with her roommate Jill and she brought home different guys sometimes. She slid out of bed and crept to the door and peered out. She didn’t see Jill or anyone. She had on a light blue lacy thong and a sheer tank top that didn’t really cover her tits all the way. Both her nipples were half visible. She walked out of her room and called out “Jill is that you” quietly. A voice mumbled from the couch. She walked over and sighed. It was Christian, a guy Jill hookedup with a lot laying on the couch in just a pair of briefs. She walked around to confront him when she saw his giant cock flopped out down the leg of the briefs and it was absurdly huge and thick. She gasped and he opened his eyes grinning. “Jill is that you” he murmured. He sat up and blinked a few times before he realized it was Kinsley. She saw him check out her scantily clad body and grin “oh hey Kinsley did I wake you up” he said. His voice was low and rough, like he’d just woken up. Kinsley felt her face flush as she realized how little she was wearing. She crossed her arms over her chest, trying to cover herself.
“Uh, yeah, I heard some noise,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. She glanced around the room, looking for something to cover up with, but there was nothing nearby.
Christian’s eyes lingered on her for a moment before he shifted, adjusting his briefs to cover himself more modestly. “Sorry about that,” he said, running a hand through his messy brown hair. His dick was just dangling now swinging back and forth next to his leg. “Um Christian your dick is out” she said blushing. She tried to keep her eyes off the monstrous cock next to his leg. She could see it starting to swell again from his excitement. Christian just smirked and said “sorry about that, Jill usually doesn’t care but...” he trailed off looking her up and down. There was a pause as they both just stared at each other. She felt her heart race and she tried to calm herself down. She was still pressed close to the armchair, her arms crossed over her chest, barely containing her breasts. The thin fabric of her tank top was doing little to conceal her hardened nipples. Christian’s eyes flicked down to them, his tongue running over his lips for just a second. She rolled her eyes and said “I’m going back to bed can you keep it down” and turned to leave. He called out “wait maybe you want to sit with me and watch a movie for a bit? She fell asleep super early” he said pleading. “I’m not going to sit with you and watch a movie” she said turning back around. She could feel the cold air of the room on her exposed skin and she shivered. Christian’s eyes were still on her, his gaze heavy and intense. She tried to ignore it but it made her feel exposed in a way that wasn’t entirely unpleasant. He leaned forward slightly, resting his elbows on his knees. “Come on, Kinsley. You look like you could use some company,” he said, his voice low and smooth. “I promise I’ll behave.”
She hesitated, her fingers twisting together in front of her. Mark was in her room sleeping and this mostly naked guy was asking her to sit with him. She knew she’d never fall asleep now that she was up and sighed “fine but keep that thing away from me” she joked as she came back in the living room. She curled up on the opposite end of the couch and grabbed a blanket to cover her legs and thong. He was grinning at her and she threw the remote at him. “Don’t stare like that” she said laughing. “Sorry you’re just breathtaking gorgeous” he said. Kinsley rolled her eyes and pulled the blanket up higher. She was trying to ignore the way his voice made her skin tingle. “You’re ridiculous,” she muttered, but there was no real bite to her words. Christian just smirked and turned on the TV, scrolling through the streaming apps with a lazy thumb. The glow of the screen lit up his face, casting shadows that made his green eyes look even more intense. He put something on and it grew awkward between them “can’t you share that blanket” he said. “I’m good Christian” she said bluntly. She saw his dick was half out again coming out against his thigh and she tried to ignore it. She had heard from Jill that he was massive and knew how to use it. She had heard Jill’s screams from other nights. She couldn’t deny Christian was hot and he was way bigger than mark. Her nipples we’re hard now and he glanced over and saw. “Excited huh” he joked and she looked down and saw her left one was visible and she blushed. She pulled the blanket up higher and he laughed “I’m just kidding you’re cute when you’re embarrassed” he said. Kinsley sighed and looked at the TV screen, trying to focus on the movie. She groaned and stretched and he asked if she wanted her neck rubbed. She hesitated “you know how to do that?” She asked looking at him suspiciously. Christian reached a hand out and Kinsley flinched slightly in surprise. He smirked and said “may I?” She nodded and he turned and sat on the edge of the couch closer to her then gently rubbed her neck. His touch was surprisingly gentle and she sighed. “That feels amazing” she murmured. She glanced at the hallway leading to her bedroom, half-expecting Mark to walk out and catch them. But the apartment was quiet. Christian’s fingers kneaded the tense muscles in her neck, his touch warm and firm. He was an expert and his hands felt amazing. She was losing her thought as he worked her neck and shoulders. “It would be easier if you sat in front of me” he said. Kinsley hesitated for a moment, feeling the weight of his suggestion. She knew she should say no, knew she should go back to her room, but the way his hands worked the tension from her shoulders made her body feel heavy and warm. She shifted forward, turning her back to him and sitting between his spread legs. The blanket slipped down, exposing her thighs, but she didn’t pull it back up. Christian’s hands resumed their work, pressing into the knots at the base of her neck. His fingers were strong, confident, and she could feel the heat of his body behind her.
“You’re really good at this,” she murmured, her voice soft. She felt his dick through his briefs against her backside and rolled her eyes. "You're enjoying this a little too much," she teased, but didn't move away. Christian chuckled low in his chest, his breath warm against her ear. "Can you blame me?" he murmured, his fingers tracing slow circles along her shoulders. "You're the one who sat down here."
Kinsley bit her lip, her body responding to his touch in ways she wasn't ready to admit. She could feel the heat radiating off him, the way his chest expanded with each breath. His hands moved lower, thumbs pressing into the tight muscles of her upper back. She let out a quiet moan, her head tilting forward as he worked out the tension. “Mhm you have such a nice body” he whispered against her neck. His lips brushed her skin as he spoke and she shivered. His hands slid down her back, tracing the curve of her spine before slipping under the hem of her tank top. His fingers were warm and rough against her bare skin. Kinsley’s breath hitched as his touch sent a jolt of electricity through her. She knew she should stop him, knew she should pull away—but the way his hands moved over her body made it impossible to think clearly. She could feel his cock pressing harder against her backside, thick and insistent.
“Christian—” she started, her voice shaky.
“Shh,” he murmured, his lips grazing the shell of her ear. He groaned as he continued working her neck “fuck I’m so horny”. Her body trembled in response to his ragged breathing against her ear. His hands roamed lower, slipping beneath the thin tank top and grazing her soft belly before cupping her tits. Kinsley gasped as his fingers found her hard nipples, pinching just enough to make her arch into his touch. “Oh god” she whispered, her voice trembling as his thumbs circled the stiff peaks. Christian’s other arm wrapped around her waist, pulling her back against him, his cock now fully hard and pressing insistently into the small of her back. She could feel the heat of him through the thin fabric of her thong, the way his body seemed to mold to hers.
His fingers rolled her nipples between them, teasing her with slow, deliberate pressure. Every flick of his thumbs sent a shudder through her, her breath coming faster now.
Kinsley tried to protest, but the words dissolved into a moan as Christian’s mouth traced the curve of her neck, his teeth grazing lightly over her skin. “You like that,” he murmured, his voice rough with need. His thumb slipped beneath the waistband of her thong, dragging through the slick heat between her thighs.
“Christian,” she gasped, but it came out breathless, betraying her.
He chuckled darkly, his fingers teasing but not yet slipping inside. “Tell me to stop.”
She should have but she lost it when he began flicking her clit quickly. Kinsley cried out and arched her back against him. Christian groaned as his massive cock pressed harder against her ass when she writhed against him. His fingers were slick now as he slid one into her tightness while the other still teased her clit.
“You’re fucking soaked,” he growled against her ear. His voice was rough and demanding, something she didn’t expect from the quiet guy she’d met only a few times through Jill. But right now, he was anything but quiet. He was all raw, primal need, and it sent a thrill through her.
Kinsley couldn’t think straight. She looked down and he was working her clif so fast she was seeing stars. “Oh fuk Christian that feels so good” she moaned. Her head fell back against his shoulder as his fingers worked her expertly. His other hand slid up to her throat, not squeezing but holding her firmly in place as he kissed her neck. She could feel his cock throbbing against her ass, the thick length of it pressing insistently between her cheeks. He was so much bigger than Mark, so much harder, and she could feel herself getting wetter just thinking about it.
He put three fingers in and began working her even faster and she lost it. She clenched his arm tightly as she began cumming around his hand. Her muscles clamped down around his fingers while her body shook and her toes curled as wave after wave of pleasure rolled through her. Christian groaned at the way her tight pussy pulsed around him, milking his fingers as she came. He didn’t stop working her over, dragging his fingers through her folds before sliding them back inside with a slow, possessive thrust. She collapsed against him panting and she slid off his hand and curled up next to him looking up at him with her babydoll eyes in a dreamy state. "Oh my god" she whispered. Christian was breathing heavily, his cock still rock hard and twitching against her thigh. He looked down at her with a hungry expression. "You're so fucking beautiful when you cum" he said. His voice was rough and low. Kinsley could feel his cock throbbing against her leg, the heat of it making her skin tingle. She reached out and wrapped her hand around it, feeling the thick girth of him, the way he pulsed in her grip. "Fuck" he groaned, his head falling back against the couch. She stroked him slowly, her fingers barely able to wrap around his massive length. “You’re fucking huge” she said grinning. She could barely get her fingers around his girth and she looked up at him with a mischievous grin “I’ve heard Jill talking about this thing and she’s never lied” she said. Christian chuckled deep in his chest as she continued to stroke him. “You like big, huh?” he asked, his voice low and teasing. She bit her lip, her eyes flicking up at him through her lashes. “I don’t know” she admitted, though the way her body had just betrayed her suggested otherwise. She felt his cock pulse in her hand, thick and hard, and she couldn’t resist giving it a little squeeze. “Let me see your tits” he said. His voice was low and rough. He was breathing heavily, his cock now free from his briefs, fully hard and dick was leaking pre-cum. Kinsley blushed bright red and looked at him shocked. “What?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. But his hands were already sliding up her sides, pushing the thin straps of her tank top down her arms. The fabric pooled around her waist, leaving her bare from the waist up. Christian’s eyes darkened as he took in the sight of her perfect tits, perky and round with tight pink nipples. She was breathing heavily, her chest rising and falling quickly. She smiled at him and went back to jacking his cock off with both hands this time. “Holy shit” she laughed. Her voice was high pitched and breathless when she spoke. She couldn’t believe she was actually doing this. She had just orgasm’d on his hand, now she was playing with his massive cock while she had no top on. It felt so bad and so good at the same time. His cock was so big she couldn’t even wrap both of her hands around it. She pumped him slowly, her eyes glued to the way the thick head bulged at the tip as pre-cum dribbled down. “You’re fucking dripping” she whispered.
Christian groaned low in his chest, his hips jerking slightly as she stroked him. “Ride me” he said grinning at her. He scooted back on the couch making more room for her as his cock stood at attention dripping pre-cum.
Kinsley hesitated for a moment, her fingers tightening around his shaft. She could feel the heat radiating off him, the way his body tensed in anticipation. She bit her lip, glancing toward the hallway where Mark was still asleep in her room. The thought of getting caught sent a shiver down her spine, but the idea of being with Christian—of feeling that huge cock inside her—made her pulse quicken.
“Christian, we can’t,” she whispered, though her voice lacked conviction.
He smirked, his green eyes dark with desire. He reached down and tore her thong in half and she gasped. It was the hottest thing she’d ever felt and she wanted him so bad. She straddled his lap, Christian’s huge cock prodding her slick entrance right away. He groaned as her thighs tightened around him, the head of his enormous dick already parting her folds. Kinsley gasped at the stretch, her body trembling with anticipation as she lowered herself inch by inch onto his thick length. Christian’s hands gripped her hips, fingers digging into soft flesh as she took him deeper. "Fuck, Kinsley," he growled, his voice rough and strained. "You feel so fucking tight."
Kinsley bit her lip, her breath coming in shallow gasps as she adjusted to his size. He felt massive inside her, stretching her in ways she hadn’t expected. “Oh my god it’s so fucking thick” she groaned. Kinsley’s fingers dug into Christian’s shoulders as she sank down further, her body trembling with the effort. She could feel every ridge of him pressing against her walls, filling her completely. His cock pulsed inside her, thick and insistent, and she whimpered as she took the last few inches. Christian groaned, his hands sliding up her back to grip her shoulders. He pulled her down hard, forcing her to take every last inch of his massive cock. Kinsley cried out, her body arching against him as she felt him bottom out inside her. She was so full, so stretched, that she could barely breathe.
“You’re so fucking tight,” Christian growled, his breath hot against her ear. She was in heaven as she sat paused on his cock. She couldn’t believe it was all the way in. She was being absolutely dominated by this guy and her boyfriend was just in the next room. Kinsley’s mind raced with the thrill of it all, the forbidden nature of what they were doing making her even wetter. She could feel Christian’s cock throbbing inside her, his thick length stretching her in ways she had never experienced before. She began to move slowly, lifting herself up just enough to feel the drag of his cock against her walls before sinking back down. Christian groaned, his hands gripping her hips tightly as she started to find a rhythm.
“Fuck, Kinsley,” he murmured, his voice rough and strained. “You feel incredible.”
She bit her lip, her eyes fluttering closed as she focused on the sensation of him inside her.