Roommates' Rainy Day Strap-On Marathon
Two horny college roommates spend a rainy day brutally fucking each other with a fat strap-on.
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The rain hammered against the windows of their cramped off-campus apartment like it wanted to break in. Mia sprawled across the sagging couch in a faded tank top and tiny black boy shorts, long legs stretched out, while Lena paced barefoot in an oversized t-shirt that barely covered her toned ass. Track practice had been canceled hours ago. The storm wasn’t letting up, and neither was the restless heat building between them.
They had already killed half a bottle of cheap red wine. Lena’s cheeks were flushed, her hazel eyes brighter than usual. She stopped pacing, turned, and looked straight at Mia.
“I found it weeks ago,” she said, voice low. “That fat purple strap-on in the back of your drawer. I’ve been thinking about it every fucking night since.”
The air went electric.
Mia’s lips curved into a slow, dangerous smile. She sat up, elbows on her knees, dark hair falling across one sharp cheekbone. At six feet, she towered over her petite roommate even sitting down. “You’ve been touching yourself thinking about my cock, Lena?”
Lena’s breath hitched, but her chin lifted in that familiar bratty defiance. “Maybe. It’s huge. Looks like it would wreck me.” Her voice dropped. “I want it to wreck me.”
Mia stood. The movement was smooth, predatory. She disappeared into her room and returned holding the thick purple dildo and its sturdy black harness. The silicone cock was realistically veined, obscenely girthy, with a pronounced head and a slight upward curve. She stroked it slowly in front of Lena, thumb gliding over the fat crown.
“You want this buried in your tight little cunt?” Mia’s voice was velvet and gravel. “You want me to stretch you open until you’re drooling and shaking? I’ll fuck you so deep your pussy will remember the shape of it for days. I’ll make you take every inch while you scream my name.”
Lena’s thighs pressed together. Her nipples were hard points under the thin shirt. “You talk a lot of shit for someone who’s never—”
Mia moved fast. She dropped to her knees, shoved Lena’s shirt up, and buried her face between her roommate’s legs without warning. Lena’s bratty protest dissolved into a choked moan. Mia’s tongue was ruthless, licking broad stripes up her soaked slit before sucking hard on her swollen clit. Lena’s hands flew to Mia’s hair, hips jerking.