Chapter 1: The Perfect Roomie

The end of my sophomore year was coming to a close. My roomie Karen had been packing for a week already. She wasn’t going to be returning to this school next year, opting to transfer to a school closer to home and her boyfriend whom she had been faithful to for the entire school year. Personally, I don’t know how she did it. Karen had vowed to save herself for marriage and while that was admirable and I respected her for it, it was not something I certainly believed in. What I thought was a bit overboard, though, was that she took the definition of “sex” to the point where she wouldn’t even masturbate, claiming that just thinking about sex and acting on those thoughts was a sexual act. Now THAT was insane so far as I was concerned!

For me, masturbation is a physical NEED, not a WANT. I think I could go a long time without sex if necessary (as I certainly proved while at school) but masturbation is something I simply HAVE to do every day - at least once. I have even masturbated right after being fucked, especially if the guy did the old “roll over and sleep” routine afterwards, leaving me still horny and unfulfilled.

SO I sat in class and reflected how different being with Karen had been compared to my freshman roomie Brenda. Brenda had been the first girl outside my family that I’d had sex with and our year together was totally different from what I’d had just spent with Karen. Don’t get me wrong, Karen was a great girl and a wonderful roomie. It’s just that we never shared the physical intimacy that Brenda and I enjoyed so much. I would have loved to have had Brenda with me my sophomore year but she was living at home. Her parents lived only ten miles or so away, outside of a small town near a lake. They’d allowed Brenda to stay in the dorm during her freshman year to help her acclimatize to college life. It proved to be a wise choice when I compared Brenda’s freshman year to other girls who lived at home. She was much more involved in school activities and had more friends than the ones who spent most of their time off campus. Of course, we got to have each other as well!

One of the benefits of having her parents so close was that she COULD go home periodically and often she would invite me to go with her. They had a pool which was good in the spring and fall and as it turned out there was one other side benefit - her brother David who was seven years older than us. What I found most interesting about David was that although he was married with two kids, it was pretty obvious that he was attracted to me.

As it turned out, not only was he attracted, but to my delight he was looking to cheat on his wife. Not only that, but we discovered that both he and Brenda had been harboring feelings for each other since she was a young teen. Unfortunately, neither of them had been courageous enough to say anything but when I was with them they both felt comfortable enough to have sex with each other. You could say I served as some sort of sexual catalyst for them! So far this had only happened twice and the last time had been way back in the beginning of the school year so I was starting to think they had reconsidered and decided that they didn’t want to do it anymore.

Well, I was wrong ... very wrong.