The Roomie Who Slammed Me Hard
My roomie was a real heartbreaker, a real Hurricane Sandy in the sack. His deep eyes could kick-start my heart and send a wave of electric pleasure racing through my veins. His muscular body, chiseled by hours in the gym, moved with purpose and power, and when he’d lock onto my naked body with a hungry thrust, I knew I was in for the ride of my life. His strong arms reached around and seized me around my waist, and then, without warning, he slammed into me with a tender gusto. The intense pleasure that flowed through me was like being taken away by a powerful typhoon – and I loved every second of it. Every slow, furious thrust felt like I was being pushed further and further away from the surface and deeper into my own pleasure-filled abyss. With each stroke of his magnificent body, I surrendered myself more and more to my wild, insatiable desires. This was the moment I’d been dreaming of – and it certainly did not disappoint.
Table of Contents
- 1. Stripping it Down – The Naked Realities of My Delightful Roomie
- 2. Unframed Fireworks – The Intense yet Quality Experiences of my Roomie
- 3. Sparks of Temptation – How My Roomie Set Me Alight
- 4. SafeYetExplosive — Bringing it All Together In A Wild Ride of Passion
- In Summary
1. Stripping it Down – The Naked Realities of My Delightful Roomie
Paragraph 1: The night had been a long one, drawing out until the early hours of morning as I lounged with my roomie in our shared dorm. His blue eyes held an intensity that electrified me, and my blood was abuzz with anticipation as he caught me off guard with two tight hands around my waist. Gripping firmly, he pulled me in towards him and I felt my heart jump, body and soul craving his alluring embrace.
My clothes quickly became a disheveled pile on the ground and his hands roved as I stood there, naked as the day I was born. His lips were like fire as they lit up my skin, leaving a trail of confusing pleasure that spread through me like wildfire. My body was bursting under his touch, and he smiled knowingly as his hand found its way between my legs, teasing and tantalizing as I moaned in desire.
Paragraph 2: His strong hands and hard body found their way atop mine, pushing me back until I was flat upon the ground. His tongue danced across mine and the taste of whiskey flooded my senses and I felt as if I were melting in his arms. His fingers explored my body roughly, pushing me to the edge of pleasure until I was ripping away from the surface and soaring through the air.
Bliss engulfed my senses as he moved inside me deeply, our movements in time with one another. My voice crying out as pleasure built and spilled over and he answered me in kind. My body seemed to convulse beneath him, waves of pleasure and orgasmic bliss as the night ended with us both spent, sated and satisfied.
2. Unframed Fireworks – The Intense yet Quality Experiences of my Roomie
I felt it that night. The chemistry. The inevitability of us connecting. I kept sneaking glances over at him while he paced the hall, a lit cigarette in his hand as he examined the photos on the wall.
His eyes met mine and the fire inside me began to build. He called me over, heat radiating from his broad muscular shoulders and I hesitated for what felt like an eternity. His hands were warm as they grabbed my face, pulling me in for a deep passionate kiss. Our tongues moved together in perfect harmony as we undressed each other. His firm chest pressed against mine and he threw me onto the bed.
He ripped off my clothes and I felt his hand already fondling me eagerly, gripping and stroking me hard. He pulled my legs apart, nibbling up my inner thigh and then dove in. His tongue was hot and slick, lapping up every drop of my pleasure with expert skill. His grip tightened on my hips as his thrusts deepened and I could feel my own pleasure start to mount. I gasped into his shoulder and he thrust harder. My orgasm exploded and I felt the world fall away in those few moments of pure intensity. He pulled out and I felt the heat of his cum on my stomach as everything around turned a brilliant white.
- The intensity of his body pressing into mine was overwhelming.
- The pleasure blinding me and redefining my conception of what pleasure truly was.
- His touch so soft and yet so sure, with just the right amount of power.
- The fire that still burns between us to this day, an unending source of energy that sparks an eternal flame.
He collapsed onto me and I held him tightly in my arms. We lay together in the aftermath, both gasping for breath. The roomie had slammed me hard and I had loved it.
3. Sparks of Temptation – How My Roomie Set Me Alight
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The Heat of That Night
He answered the door shirtless and motioned for me to enter the room. His bedroom was much smaller than mine but was alive with a sensual heat that felt like I had stepped into a candied dream.
He smiled and began to close the door, I told him I hadn’t been expecting company. “I know” he said, “But it’s been too long since we’d last been together and I couldn’t resist the temptation.”
He slugged closer, with a mischievous smirk and a glint in his eye that sent all my thoughts crashing to the barren corners of my mind. His physical presence wrapped me up tight, swathed like a world bejewelled in silk and desire. I wanted to sink into him, to disappear in his embrace.
The Moment We Connected
I could feel the electricity of our connection like heat rising off of sun-cracked pavement. He tugged at my clothes, sending a shiver throughout my body. I blushed as he took me in.
He kissed me with a wild ferocity that sent sparks shooting through me. I gasped at the suddenness, my heart pounding in my chest as our tongues explored each other. His strong fingers roamed my chest, tantalizing my nipples. I vibrated from the touch, desire raking through me like a forest fire.
Our exploring hands joined between our bodies as we lay together. His skillful fingers found their way, and soon I was begging him for more. Our rhythm intensified, colliding like thunderous waves against a cliff. One last conjoined moan of pleasure, and he slammed me hard against his chest.
The raw sensation combined with the power of the moment ignited a pleasure and a fire deep within me that still burns to this day.
4. SafeYetExplosive — Bringing it All Together In A Wild Ride of Passion
We’d been dancing, close, my body understanding the language of his through instinct. He pulled back, looking down at me with eyes that I couldn’t fathom. I lost myself in the depths of them, swaying close as the music flowed through us. His hand found my waist and our embrace tightened, as if he wanted to create a cocoon for us both, shielding us from the rest of the outside world.
I was aware of a deep flush that had settled in my cheeks, and the warmth that seemed to be radiating from his palms and into me. Every inch of my frame was alive with the electricity of his touch; I don’t think I’d ever been more present in that moment. We pulled apart and he looked away, as if collecting his thoughts. When he came back to me, his face was a mask of desire. One more exchanged glance told me exactly what I wanted to hear.
Without a moment’s hesitation, I grabbed his hand and we moved quickly to his place. I don’t even think I remember the journey there, so overcome with anticipation was I. No sooner had the door flung close than he shoved me against the wall, pressing his body hard against mine. Somehow, my clothes seemed to have been stripped away in the same motion. I pulled back far enough to look at his face, one hand cupping his jaw. But he only seemed to grow wilder at my touch, and he pinned me back, his mouth hungrily seeking mine.
Every thrust against me seemed to be an electrifying reminder of his raw, primal instinct. Our two bodies frenetically moved with one purpose, both of us barely aware of ourselves anymore. I felt the hot beads of sweat trickle down my back as I held onto him for dear life, and I knew I was fast approaching the edge. Suddenly and without warning he grabbed both of my hands and quickly pinned them above my head, pushing the pleasure to levels unimagined.
This brought us to our ultimate peak, both of us shuddering in mutual ecstasy that seemed to last forever. Then slowly, gradually, we returned back to the real world, both of us still pulse quickeningly aware of what we’d just experienced. He looked at me, both mischief and shame in his eyes. We both laughed unashamedly and I’m almost sure I said the words aloud–“We should totally do that again”.
In Summary
As I lay there, I looked up at my roommate, our eyes connecting for only a moment before he leaned forward, and I knew in my heart that all the months I had dreamed of this day were coming to an end. His massive frame was on full display and nothing could compare to the intensity of that moment, that single moment which changed everything. His muscled body coming down upon mine with such force that I felt completely and utterly complete. He slammed me hard, and for that I am forever grateful.
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