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Girlfriend fucked by roommate-1

I’m Cherry and this is how I got cuckolded for the first time. At the time I was in university and lived in three bedroom house with two other guys. Joseph who was an easy going nice guy and Junaid, an arrogant muslim guy who thought he was the greatest thing on earth, especially when it came to women.

I had dated my girlfriend Swathi since our senior year of high school. After graduation we both went to PG ,me the local state university and Swathi went to the local two PGDM to get some of her prerequisite classes out of the way while living at home.

Swathi was raised in a religious household with strict parents and a strong sense of good girl behavior. When we started dating in high school Swathi had never even been felt up. Although we didn’t really have a sexual relationship, we had a very intimate relationship. I respected her values and didn’t pressure her because she was special. I never met anyone quite like her before or since. She lit up the room when she walked in.

After a while she began to loosen up and we began to fool around more and more. Finally on our 2nd anniversary she told me she was ready to lose her virginity. It was the best sex I had ever had, it was the only time I ever loved the girl I was with. Not to mention Swathi was the most beautiful girl I had ever seen too. She is 5’5″ with long straight black SILK hair, blue eyes, soft silky smooth skin, perky b-cup breasts with big pointy nipples and a perfectly toned athletic body. She couldn’t be more perfect if she were sculpted by Michelangelo.


So anyway back to the story. Junaid was always making smart ass comments and bragging about how big his cock was, He never came in that he didn’t talk about some girl that was begging for it. He even whipped it out and made comments to Nick and me about its size and how we probably wanted it too. In spite of his attitude Junaid could be fun to hang out with sometimes and could be generous or helpful too.

Swathi didn’t like Junaid at all. She said he always looked at her like she was his prey and he was waiting for the right moment to pounce. Although he never said anything in front of her, he often made remarks to me about “did you see how Swathi was looking at my cock? She wants it bro, she’s got a fever and nigga dick is the cure.”

Of course I blew him off when he would start up, it was just his way of having fun trying to get me riled up. Little did he know Swathi found him repulsive? If she had a fault, it would be that sometimes she got a kind of high and mighty attitude with some people. Especially people she thought couldn’t control their urges. She viewed sex as very special and meant to be experienced in love, not animalistic lust.


One night after going out with Swathi it was like Junaid was waiting for me to come home to give me hell about her. As soon as I walked in the house he started, “hey Cherry, did you see how hot Swathi was for me today? Man! I can’t believe she didn’t jump me right here on the couch.”

“Yeah whatever man, she really wants you, and you’re all she talks about.”

“If she wants me in her that bad maybe I should give her some”

“Dude, seriously. It’s kind of getting old hearing this all the time. She doesn’t like you, want you, or care anything about you. She thinks you are a jerk and is only semi cordial to you because you’re my roommate.”


“Cherry buddy, keep telling yourself that, but I can see these things in her blue eyes, and Swathi wants it bad. I could have her anytime I want, and she will beg me to fuck her harder and cum deep inside her.”

“You are so full of shit, not even for money, she’s not like the whores you always bring in here”

I have to admit, it was getting a little heated and I was losing my temper. Junaid new it and loved every minute of it. The more he enjoyed it the more pissed off I got. Finally I without thinking first I blurted out, “I know she wouldn’t fuck you no matter what. I bet you can’t seduce her, even if the two of you are alone she won’t let you anywhere near her.”

“Really; then prove it. Get her sexy little ass over hear and we’ll find out which of us knows her better”

“Fine, what are the stakes? You name it”

“Anything I want?”

“I’m going to win, so name it. It don’t matter what you want from me cuz I won’t lose”

“Ok, if I can’t get up in her I’ll give 10000 and you can drive my car for two weeks. When I get done fucking her you will owe me 1000o and I get you motorcycle for two weeks”

“I don’t have a 1000o, you know that”

“Ok, since I’m risking a grand and my car, I want value for value. If I get my dick in her even for five seconds with her consent I get your bike, if she lets me bust in her cunt you owe me a bj”

“What! Fuck you”

“Come on buddy, what do you got to lose? You know for certain that I won’t be able to get near your precious perfect Swathi. Don’t bitch up now, show your faith in her”

“Fine, it’s a bet.”

We shook on it and it was settled. If I was wrong he would get more than he knew, not only would I lose the love of my life, I would lose my dignity and self respect along with her.

Junaid asked “when are we going to do this and how will you know what happens?”

“Tomorrow night and I don’t know. If you’re as great as you say I should be able to hear her outside your window”

“I have a better idea, come on and let me show you”

As we walked into Junaid’s room he started to tell me how he was a real tech guru. He always got the newest and best of anything tech related. His newest toys were a set of high definition spy cameras that had a wireless connection to feed a recorder. He explained that the recorder could receive up to six different camera signals and record them all at once. The cameras were concealed in different things to make them inconspicuous. One was a smoke detector, another was a picture frame, and then he had various other hidden cams as well.

Junaid proceeded to tell me his plan. I was to get Swathi to wear something sexy and come over to go out with me to dinner and dancing. When she got there I would be in my room hiding with the recorder attached to my TV so I could see the “action” as he called it. Since I wouldn’t be there as far as Swathi knew, Junaid would have his chance to seduce her and I could see the whole thing from six different views. Of course the only action would be Swathi shredding his ego with him not getting even a second’s worth of a chance to get her under his spell.

Just as we had planned, we put the cameras in place, one in the living room on the TV stand facing the couch and the rest strategically in Junaid’s bedroom. I called Swathi and made plans to go out and asked her to wear something sexy but not too sexy.

At about 7:00pm Swathi texted me that she would be over in a half hour or so. I didn’t respond as part of the plan. When she knocked on the door I went in my room and locked the door. When I turned on the TV I saw Junaid open the door wearing a pair tight white boxer/briefs and nothing else.

“Hey Junaid. Is Cherry ready to go?”

“Cherry? He didn’t call you? He got an emergency call and had to take off”

“Whatever, I saw his car outside, where is he?”

“He’s not here, really. He told me he had to run out and that you were on your way and for me to tell you what happened and keep you entertained until he got back if you wanted to hang around and wait for him to get back.”

“Are you serious? He never called”

As she walked past to go to my room to check for herself she squeezed by Junaid in the doorway. She noticed he was looking at her exposed cleavage as she went by.

“Really Junaid! You don’t see enough from your whores? You got to look down my shirt as I walk by?”

Junaid didn’t respond, he just smiled and had a chuckle to himself. As Swathi knocked on the door Junaid came around the corner, he didn’t say anything, just watched her. When I didn’t answer the door Swathi called my cell. It rang and I realized that I had forgotten to silence the ringer.

Junaid thinking quick on his feet said “that’s why he didn’t call. He left in such a rush he forgot his phone.”

“Oh well, I guess I’ll go. Tell him I came by and I’m not happy about this”

I could almost taste sweet victory when Junaid said “well don’t rush to leave; Cherry said he would hopefully be back soon. You don’t want to waste all that sexy and just go home. Wait a while and see if he comes back.”

“I think I’ll just go; it’s probably best if I go.

I was so stoked that I almost let out a cheer. Luckily I remembered just in time to keep quiet. As near as victory was for me it was not to be that easy after all. Junaid wasn’t going to lose a bet or the chance to turn my sweet Swathi into another one of his muslim cock addicted sluts without pulling out all his little tricks.

“Ok Swathi, please don’t go. I know you want to get out of here as quick as possible since Cherry is gone because you don’t like or trust me. I guess I don’t blame you, not with the way I stare at you every time you come around. It’s just that you are so beautiful, I can’t help myself. I have never seen a woman with so much confidence and strength. It’s really sexy, not to mention your big blue eyes and gorgeous body.”

“Uhm, uh, I don’t know what to say. Uhm, I guess thanks for acknowledging your behavior, and for the compliments. But I know you, and you only care about gettin in whatever pretty girl is in front of you.”

“That’s fair enough, now that we’ve cleared the air how about you hang around and see if Cherry gets back soon. You can watch tv in the living room.”

“Ok, as long as you understand that I’m not one of your sluts and you won’t be sticking anything in me, not tonight and not ever.
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