My Roommate

Just a little idea, I had. It's not finished, but I don't think it will be long. It will probably just be two or three parts.

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When Franziska woke up, she had a bad feeling. It was not an unfamiliar one and she knew immediately what why she had it. She stood up and looked in her mirror, something she regretted soon afterwards. Her short dark brown hair was simply a mess and she had circles around her eyes. She only wore a white shirt. Looking behind her, she saw her panties lying on the floor. And a dildo near it.

Yes, there was no doubt: Last night one of her roommate's parties were going on. Franziska sighed. How did she manage to convince her every time to hold one? And how many were it already this month? Four? Franziska preferred not to count them. She would only made herself dizzy. And when she thought about how much they would have to clean up, it only got worse.

Letting out another sigh, she put on her panties and went out to the living room. The sight, she received was exactly what she expected. The “special” closet of her roommate was wide open and scattered through the room lay various dildos, vibrators, butt plugs, anal beads and what else she had in her “collection”. The couch and the floor were covered in white stains, just like the figure that laid on it, sleeping with drool running out of her open mouth.

And Franziska sighed again. Without even bothering with waking her up, she put some coffee, which she really needed at the moment, on and then sat down on the, surprisingly clean, chair, watching the sleeping woman.

Her name was Cynthia Neuert. She and Franziska Wagner shared an apartment, since they went to the same college. And she was a rather unique person. That was apparent when one saw her naked, like Franziska could now. Because between her legs were a large cock, which was fully erect now. Also, she was quite a sex-hungry person, who not only collected various sex toys, but also loved to try them out on various girls. On top of that, she always walked around naked at home, although she insisted that her exhibitionism has nothing to do with anything sexual. Franziska never believed her. Especially, since Cynthia actually called herself an exhibitionist.

Although one would think that a lot of people would be put off by her... appearance, it seemed like she had no problems picking up girls. At least Franziska saw a lot of strange girls at home and she never saw one twice. Except on Cynthia's parties and even then, she always saw a couple of new faces. These parties consisted basically of drinking and group sex. Actually, that was putting it mildly, since that was the all they were about. And every time, Cynthia succeeded in convincing Franziska to get drunk too. Which, coupled with the fact that quite many of the girls were interested in Franziska too, resulted in a sore pussy and ass in the morning.

Yes, Cynthia was a woman, who called herself a slut with prid