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Two by Two

Copyright© 2025 by Krosis of the Collective

Chapter 1

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1 - Heath visits his childhood friend, now all grown up, and meets her weird roommate.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Consensual   Reluctant   BiSexual   Heterosexual   DomSub   FemaleDom   Group Sex   Anal Sex   Massage   Masturbation   Oral Sex   Petting   Safe Sex   Voyeurism   Nudism  

The night had been amazing and the two of us were making out outside her apartment, her back pressed against the door with my hands under her skirt. The Uber driver had nearly thrown us out, we had been so hot and heavy on the way back from the restaurant.

The sexy brunette pulled away. “Wow ... I certainly didn’t expect this from my childhood friend when you looked me up,” she breathed. “You grew up nice, Heath.” She ran her slim fingers along one of my biceps through my dress shirt.

“Likewise,” I responded before moving my mouth back to hers. Eloise, or Elle, as she always liked to be called, had been a bit of a tomboy back in grade school. My family had moved away before she hit puberty but we kept in touch, easy enough through social media, though Elle only posted a few pics and they were usually from a distance or she was wearing bulky ski clothes. When I saw her in person earlier that evening for the first time in years, I could barely control my eyes. She had grown tall, curvy (but not too curvy), fit, and knew how to wear makeup to accentuate her gorgeous green eyes. Over dinner we talked about our families and laughed at each other’s jokes ... I honestly had never hit it off with a woman so well, and this was little Elle, my childhood buddy.

She broke the kiss again. “Shit, I forgot ... um, my roommate is, uhh ... how do I say this? She’s a sub.”

“A substitute teacher?”

“Umm, no, a submissive, and she may be naked when we get inside.”

I pulled back, a disbelieving smile on my face, but Elle wasn’t giving me one of her prankster grins. She actually looked concerned about how I’d respond. “Uh, really?”

“Mm hm.” She placed her hand on my chest and I stepped back. “Let me just check if she’s okay with being seen.”

I nodded and she slipped inside. I waited, my hard-on dipping a bit with the sudden mood shift.

The door opened again. “Okay, come on in.”

I stepped in carefully to see that the entryway opened straight into the kitchen which then continued into the living room area. The couch was facing away from the entrance, and there was a pair of round glasses looking at me from the other side. As Elle turned off the entryway light, I could see the rest of the roommate’s face: dishwater blonde hair hung listlessly around a slim face, though the girl’s eyes were wide and the bluest blue.

“Hey,” I greeted her with a wave. She hesitantly returned it, still staring.

“That’s Krystina.” Elle took my arm. “We’re going to my room ... you going to be okay?” she asked the girl and received a wide-eyed nod in response.

I recognized the paused anime the girl had been watching. “Oh, hey, Sword Art Online!” The girl gave a surprised nod over a small grin.

“I think you’re going to get along fine,” Elle said as she pulled me down a hallway. “C’mon...” Once her bedroom door closed behind us, her mouth devoured me again and my interrupted erection resumed with a vengeance. Our tops hit the floor, followed by her bra, and then I was nibbling at the hard nipples of her dangling C-cups, my hands rubbing along her tight-toned midsection. She grabbed me, twirled, and I found myself on my back on her king-sized bed. She unfastened her skirt, rolled down her pantyhose, and pulled down her thong as I likewise removed my pants, socks, and underwear. “I was wondering how big it was,” she commented as she grabbed a condom packet from her side table and tossed it to me.

I extracted the lubricated rubber and rolled it down my seven-incher. The few women I’d been with in my 24 years said that I wasn’t too big, nor too small, and thick, but not so much that it was a problem, and based on Elle’s excited look as she climbed astride me, she was in agreement. There was some awkwardness trying to get me inside her, but once the lubricant did its job, she rode me with gusto, her breasts bobbling up and down. Wincing, she moved an arm across them and then leaned forward to switch to more horizontal movements while allowing us to kiss again. She moaned as we ground our pelvises together.

I took a hold of her toned hips and flipped us over, causing her to give a quick “Eep!” and then I was thrusting into her from above. Her tongue battled with mine as I speared into her. We flipped a couple more times, fighting for dominance, before she lay back and wrapped her legs around me.

“Cum, Heath ... cum inside me!”

“Ohhshiiit...” I moaned upon hearing her talking like that and lost it, filling the condom up. “Uh! Ugh!”

“Yesss...” she hissed, raking her sharp fingernails down my back, the combination of pain and pleasure causing weird things to happen with my orgasm. My body jerked inside her and she smiled evilly.

Thunk! I turned my head to look at the door. Something had bumped it from the other side.

“I think Krys was listening in,” Elle whispered into my ear, the ASMR causing my cock to give one last little twitch inside her.

“Oh.” I didn’t know what to say about that, so I reached down to make sure that I safely removed the condom, tied it off, and tossed it into the trash bin in the corner before laying back on the bed.

Elle snuggled up into my neck, one of her shapely legs crossing over mine. “Stay the night?”

“Long as you like,” I responded, post-sex narcosis spreading up into my head.

“Really? How long are you in town? You staying in a hotel?”

“With a friend, open-ended.” I had explained during dinner about my grandfather passing away and leaving both my parents and myself a good amount of money ... I was using mine to travel for a year.

“A ‘friend’, huh?”

I peered down at her but recognized her playful grin. “A guy friend ... you jealous?”

She lay her head back on my chest. “I don’t get jealous.”

Sleep took me shortly thereafter.


I woke to a kiss on my lips. Elle was already mostly dressed in a business-y skirt and blouse. The clock said 7 AM.

She pulled back to stand. “I work 10 hours a day, 4 days a week, so I leave early and get home late, but I get a three-day weekend,” she explained.

“Nice.”

“Krystina and I work for the same company, me in sales and her in tech support so we don’t really interact there, plus she tends to work from home but I prefer going into the office.” She finished buttoning up the blouse. “When her bedroom door is closed, leave her alone, okay? That’s her safe spot.”

I nodded.

“She likes being naked, so try not to stare. I’ve already told her you’ll be staying for a while but we’ll have to discuss that in more detail tonight. So for now, it’s look, don’t touch, got it?” At my nod, she continued, “Also, she doesn’t talk when she’s in ‘sub mode’, her choice. Hopefully you can figure it out.” She plopped a key onto the bedside table, gave me another kiss, and was gone, her floral perfume lingering.

I lay back, put my hands behind my head, and closed my eyes, satisfied and happy.

I opened my eyes. Something seemed wrong. I caught movement at the open door out of the corner of my eye but there was nothing when my gaze shifted there. I sat up, realizing that I had only been half-covered by the bedsheets. Had Krystina been watching me sleep? Seeing that it was now 10 AM, I figured I’d better get up. I put on last night’s clothes, gargled some mouthwash in the shared bathroom, and headed into the kitchen.

I stopped short, a pert little ass the first thing I saw, pointed right at me, covered in cute, white lace underwear. Krystina had been bending over to grab something out of the fridge when I walked in. She straightened, a carton of milk in her hand, before she noticed me and gave a little squeak as she froze, her blue eyes wide behind those big, round, black-rimmed glasses.

I noticed that her underwear were crotchless and she was closely shaved down there. The next thing I noticed was her tummy, not firm like Elle’s but with a slight curve that seemed to suit her physicality. Then I realized that the underwear was the only thing she was wearing, as my eyes moved up to her B-cup breasts with wide pink areolas surrounding little nipples that I assumed were hard because of the cool air of the room.

“Uh, hi!” I stammered and looked away. Jesus, the first time I see this little thing in all her glory and I break the no staring rule!

Krystina overcame her paralysis, nodded, added some milk to a mug on the counter, and put the carton back. She grabbed the mug, gave me a quick smile, and hurried past down the bedroom hall. Unlike Elle, she wasn’t wearing any perfume and probably not even any makeup. She left a scent behind, though ... a clean but ... earthy? ... essence.

 
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