My Roommate

Leaving

That is why I don't get into relationships. It happened one too many times, and last night it happened again. Where I share my emotions with another person, then they tell me that they feel the same. In reality, it was just me that was delusional because he showed me what he really wanted. The look Erica gave me was one that said, "You just lost your man" as she danced on that pole. Many people new to the stripping world would think she actually was a stripper. Hoping his facial expression wouldn't confirm my suspicions I felt my heart drop down to my stomach when he looked at her smiling as if he was proud of her. I got off the stage changing back into the clothes I came in. Gretchen announced that they were engaged in front of everyone. They cheered and took photos. I was hoping he would say something but he didn't. I had to leave. I called a cab back to Gretchen's house, grabbed my things, and left. I didn’t know my way around this place, so I called Jeremy.

Jeremy: Hey Sam!

I started to cry into the phone standing in front of an abandoned building. He could tell I was trying to form words but I couldn't. Swallowing the lump in my throat hurt. I managed to say, "He screwed me over Jer." His words comforted me when he told me that he could make arrangements with his friend who lives in the area. I thanked him, then we continued to talk. "Tell me everything that happened." He said in a soothing tone that helped me calmed down a bit. I told him everything from beginning to end not leaving out any detail. "I wish I could hug you right now. I'm so sorry that this had to happen to you." I wiped my tears and tried not to cry again. Taking deep breaths, I inhaled, hold, and then exhaled. "Sam, I will call you back. Just let me call my friend, so you have a place to stay tonight." I agreed, and he hung up. A few minutes later my phone rang — calls and texts from Danny. Furious at him my blood began to boil the more I looked at his name on my phone. I sent all his calls to voicemail leaving his messages unread.

While I was waiting for Jeremy to call me back, I noticed a girl standing over there smoking. She was looking out over the gate. From where she was standing you could see the highway and all the cars passing through it. "I should go up to her. What do I have to lose?" Thinking to myself out loud. I wiped my tears again and grabbed all of my stuff walking in her direction.

She had beautiful dark brown hair the wind blowing her hair and the rose scented shampoo that filled the air. I asked her if she could spare a cigarette. I didn't smoke, but I thought I'd try. She handed me one lighting the cigarette with her lighter. We began a little chat. It turns out she's the owner of this s*x club nearby. Her name was Van.

Van: Want to make some quick cash?

Me: How?

Van: You can work in my club tonight.

Me: I only want to strip. I don't think I feel comfortable enough to have s*x with another person right now.

Van: Understandable. Yeah, you can strip if you want. I'm heading back now if you need a ride.

I follow her to her car. We drive for about five minutes, and the place looks a little sketchy. We walk through a little alley where there's one door on the left. I follow her, and I see someone getting nailed on my right pinned up against the wall and another girl making out with someone's d**k on my left. We walked by them into a room. "Guests first." I head in. She closes the door behind us. "You can leave your stuff here. Freshen yourself up. Once you're done, let me know so I can give you a tour." I did just that. She gestured so that I could lead the way while she followed closely behind me. "On the left is our dark room. If you're feeling adventurous and you don't want to know who you're having s*x with. All the rooms on the right have different themes, and so does all of our dark rooms. Inside are different toys, outfits, chains, etc. depending on the theme. Of course, there's water in all of the rooms in case you need it. All our bathrooms are gender-free, so it doesn't matter who goes where." I look around feeling like a fish out of water. "It's not that much different than s*x with Danny. You're so open with him. This is the same thing." Feeling a shiver going down my spine, I look at the rooms in the second door. All the rooms don't have doors on them in case of an emergency. The second-floor people are mostly making out wearing costumes. Van gently touches my shoulder bringing me back to reality. "Are you ok?" She looks at me, and I look back at her. I respond with a "y-yeah." She smiles and says, "You'll do great. I'll be on the first floor making sure no one is breaking any rules. Now have fun!" She turns around waves and heads downstairs.

Feeling a bit nervous, I head inside one of the rooms on the right. The theme in this room is red. There are red lava lamps throughout the room, red outfits, red-colored handcuffs, the walls were painted red, and the room was dimly lit. I sat on a chair looking at two people go at it like it's their first time. "Hello." A deep husky voice whispered in my ear. "Hi," I responded laying my head back to see the mysterious man who stood behind me. He looked deliciously handsome, completely covered in tattoos his n*****s pierced with diamond studs in both earlobes. He is perfection. He kept staring at me with those deadly gray eyes and then he sat down next to me. He had a British accent that made my knees weak. He had on a pair of jeans on, no shirt showing off his large muscular arms, and a new pair of white sneakers. We look about the same age.

"How old you are?" He asked. "You go first." I teased. "Ladies first." He chuckled leaning back into the chair looking me up and down then stopping at my breasts. "20." He then looks at my eyes; I can feel my heartbeat racing as he responded "25." I couldn't help but stare. "You're drooling." He smiles looking away. I look away too feeling my cheeks grow warm with embarrassment. "I'm sorry. It's just I've never seen anyone as handsome as you are." He laughs biting his lip. "That's cute." He grabs my hand and asks me to follow him. Our fingers intertwined. I forced myself to do that in case I never got to see him again.

He leads me to one of the dark rooms and gently pushed me against the wall. I could see only one side of his perfectly sculpted face his gray beady eyes staring at me as if he's looking into my soul. He smiles, and I can see his perfect white teeth. Asking me "Do you trust me?" I looked at his lips and replied yes. He started to turn me around tying my hands with some rope and placed a blindfold over my eyes. He spun me around carrying me to what feels like a bed and placed me on his lap. I could feel his hard friend poking me. I feel a warm presence inching closer to my face. His cologne is strong, and his lips felt so soft. He let out a breath, and I could feel it on my lips. I gave him a soft wet kiss then traced his lips with my tongue. He licks my bottom lip and lets out a groan. We kiss slowly letting our tongues meet then he starts the dance, and my tongue follows the beat. Licking his bottom lip sucking on it he moves his hand down grabs my ass and shakes it. A song played in the background loudly. It was a song from The Weeknd. Forced to let my other senses take over, I lean back into his body. He whispers in my ear telling me to spread my legs or else. I did as he pleased. His hand starts touching my thigh, then the inner part of my thigh, and then he runs his middle finger up and down my hairless vag "accidentally" touching my c**t. I let out a moan every time he pushed my button as his other hand squeezes my boobs. He tells me to listen closely. "If you play by my rules, I'll reward you handsomely." I kissed his neck asking him what the rules are. "The only thing you can say to me is yes. If you say anything else, I'll punish you." He starts to push his fingers on my p***y not quite fingering me but squeezing the lips and feeling around the opening then playing with my c**t. I moaned, and he covered my mouth muffling the sound. "We are just getting started, my love." His accent is so f*****g sexy. He places me down to take off his jeans then laying down on the bed. From what I could feel he laid down on the bed. His muscular arms grabbed my waist pulling aside my thong and tells me to ride his c**k. This is definitely the biggest c**k I've ever ridden. It's big in length and width that feels so good in my tight little hole. At the same time, it hurts. He can sense that I was in pain and kisses me as he did earlier to relax me. It helps a little.

My hands still behind my back I try to squeeze as much of him as I could in me. He pushes his monstrous c**k further in me pumping fairly quickly. He let out a moan, and I started to moan loudly. I spread my legs further apart, and I could feel myself slide down more of his shaft. My body was feeling hot, and I felt the urge for him to grab my t**s, and he does. My toes curl as I orgasm. He doesn't care though pumping every inch of himself in and out of me that my entire body shakes. He grabs onto me tightly with his muscular arms, and we kiss deeply. Our kiss so wet that a string of saliva connects from our mouths when we move our face away. I lean my head back orgasming again moaning which body part I wanted him to relieve himself on. He bites my earlobe and kisses my neck. "Tsk tsk tsk. You haven't had the full experience yet this is just a warm-up." I gasp surprised that he has a big appetite. He releases my hands using the rope to pull me closer to him. We kiss each other until our lips are sore.

I pin him to the wall getting down on my knees. Putting just the tip in my mouth licking up my juices and his precum. Sucking just the tip, he groans pulling my blindfold off. I see the long veiny c**k in front of me. "I feel honored to play with your thick and lengthy friend." I kissed his d**k with my swollen lips wrapped tightly around his friend. He chuckles and demands that I show him what I'm all about. We get to know each other more. I open my mouth wider trying to fit his friend in me, but I can only manage to get a third of him in my mouth. I was pushing harder, and I could feel my throat stretching a little. It feels so good, but at the same time, I feel disappointed in myself that I'm not able to fit him entirely in my mouth. I must be doing a good job because he's moaning and biting his lips. I ask him to control me. He gently puts me on the bed; I beg him to choke me a bit, he pulls his friend deep inside me. I moan as I use the same rope to pull him toward me. He keeps pumping his friend harder into me. I wrap my legs around him tightly. It feels so good and just right that I start to dig my nails into his back — something I've never down before. He groans biting my neck, and I moan even louder. Once again placing his hand over my mouth to muffle the moaning.

He takes out his d**k and starts to come on all over my now swollen and throbbing vag. I can feel his load dripping down my vag. I orgasm again touching my c**t with his warm mixing in with my juices then running my finger down my vag pushing some of him into my now enlarged hole. I lick my finger off. He lays on the bed beside me. "You are an amazing woman." I giggle and compliment him back. "What's your name?" He gets on top of me and says, "Evan." I smile and say, "My name is Samantha."