6 months ago when my life fell apart. I found out that my boyfriend was having an affair with my best friend and roommate, Jill. He said he was tired of me being such a prude (I kind of was). He said they were moving in together to leave me and my virginity alone. Suddenly I was stuck with a broken heart and rent I couldn’t afford anymore. I put an ad on Craigslist to find someone to move into my place with me ASAP. After 10 or so terrible meetings with potential roommates that seemed like crazy people, Becky finally strolled in. She seemed normal enough and with only a week left to come up with rent money, I told her to move in and she agreed.
A couple days after Becky moved in I came home late from work. I walked into the living room and saw that my computer was on. Thinking Becky had been using it to check her email, I didn’t really mind. I clicked to disable the screen saver and was shocked at what I saw. There were two windows open. One was Becky’s Gmail account, she had a lot of messages.
The other window was a Craigslist posting. It was from the causal encounters section, an area I’d heard about but never seen before. This was an ad for a woman looking to have sex with 5 guys in one day. Gross. I scrolled down just to see what else it said. That’s when I saw the photo. It was a shot of a girl laying on a bed with her face away from the camera. She was completely nude. She had big round breasts with the largest nipples I’d ever seen.
I was so shocked at the nudity that it took me a minute to notice that the hair on the girl in the photo looked familiar. I’d seen that curly blonde style before. Oh my gosh, I thought. That’s Becky. She curled her hair like that the day I met her. I slammed the lid of the computer down and sat in shock and disbelief. What kind of person would do that? Was she a prostitute? Did I have a hooker living in my apartment?
I ran to my room and locked the door. Obviously I had to do something. Becky was disgusting and I couldn’t live with her. But I couldn’t kick her out, I needed her half of the rent. I decided to got bed and think about it more in the morning. I got in bed and closed my eyes. The image I’d seen was stuck in my head and I couldn’t sleep. I tossed and turned, the picture of Becky’s naked body haunting me.
I couldn’t help but think about that ad she placed. Would she really make love to five different men in one day? Was it possible? And I guessed it wasn’t making love. It was fucking, as they say. Just thinking the word had a strange effect on me. It was like a fire started to burn in the pit of my stomach, and a bit lower. I didn’t know what was happening, but it felt good. Weird, but good. Finally I fell asleep.
Being so busy with work I didn’t see Becky for a few days. That was fine with me. I was still confused about what I’d seen and didn’t know what to say to her. She was out every night when I came home until one Thursday. She was sitting on the couch in the skimpiest dress I’d ever seen, talking on the phone. She had her head back so she couldn’t see me as I entered the room. I noticed that half of her breasts were hanging over the top of her low neckline. A vision of those breasts bare flashed in front of my eyes and I blushed.
Too flustered to say anything I retreated to my room, yet again. I had just taken off my clothes to hop in the shower when Becky knocked on my door. I wrapped a towel around myself and told her to come in. She flopped down on my bed, her dress riding up to almost show her butt. Becky asked me what I was doing that night. I told her I would probably go back to the office to get some stuff done, and asked her why. She said she had a date and wanted to bring him over to the apartment, but didn’t want me to be uncomfortable.
I told her not to worry, that I’d be gone until very late, and she should have fun with her friend. I could imagine what kind of fun it would be, and I blushed again. Becky stood up and walked over to me. She put her hand on my chest, right above the towel. You’re flushed she said. You shouldn’t work so hard. I got that same feeling again low in my stomach, and couldn’t speak.
Becky looked me up and down and said she never realized what a hottie I was. I mean, I know I’m not bad looking. I’m about 5 ft 7 and I have long brown hair that I’ve heard is sexy. My measurements are 34 C – 26 – 33. I’m in good shape because I love yoga and swimming. But I’d never had anyone call me that before, and especially not a woman. I stuttered something and went to shower. I could hear Becky laughing behind me.
In the shower I looked down at my naked body. I guess I am kind of a hottie. I finished and went back to my room. I decided to lay down for a few minutes before heading back to the office. I opened my eyes what seemed like a moment later and noticed that it was dark outside. I looked at the clock and saw it was after midnight. Oh well, no work for me.
I was about to turn over and go back to sleep when I heard a noise. I remembered that Becky was having someone over and I was concerned. What if he hurt her? What if he hurt me? I decided to be brave, and crept quietly to the door and down the hall to Becky’s room. There was music playing but I could hear angry voices too.
I knelt in front of the door and looked through the keyhole. It occurred to me that I should have grabbed a knife or something. But before I could go and find a weapon, the scene in Becky’s room took my breath away. She was lying on the bed, completely naked. Her legs were spread and her makeup and hair were disheveled. Two men stood to the left of the bed. From my angle I couldn’t see their faces, but I could see they were naked, and they were erect. To the right of the bed stood another man. He too was nude, and as I watched he climbed onto the bed and on top of Becky. His body blocked my view, but I knew what they were doing. The other two men egged him on, using words I never said.
I realized the sounds I heard were not anger. They were passion. Something I’d never experienced before. This was nothing like the romantic movies I’d seen, or the tender love-making I’d imagined. It was raw, almost animalistic. I stood up and walked back to my room, feeling hot and flustered.
I sat down on the corner of my bed, arms wrapped around myself. I felt moisture between my legs and my chest was heaving. It was lime losing my mind. I felt my body move unbidden from my mind. I stood and removed my clothes without thinking. Now naked I stepped towards the door of my bedroom, stil not sure what I was doing…
TO BE CONTINUED
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