My college roommate masturbated me to sleep!
My college roommate and I met in our freshman year. We shared a lot of similarities, in fact we even looked alike. I can’t count how many times people asked if we were sisters over the years. Me petite and 5’4” with long auburn curls and Brenda 5’3” with dark brown curls, both of us blue eyed and cameo white skin. Our features were oddly similar, cute button like noses, high cheek bones and even shared the common trait of a cleft in our chins! I remember we were all hanging out drinking one night when a guy in the group pointed that fact out and everyone started laughing like, hey yeah!! From that night on we were “the twins” to friends we hung with as well as the people who only slightly knew us in on campus.
Brenda and I weren’t just college roommates, we were inseparable best friends, and I couldn’t have been more thankful to have had the universe pair us up in this world. We did everything together and there was nothing I felt uncomfortable sharing with my beloved beautiful best friend and college roommate Brenda! Brenda and I shared a dorm room until our senior year and then we decided that maybe it was time to venture off campus into a nice little apartment of our own. We found the sweetest little loft about a block from campus and it turned out to be a perfect location for the two of us. We got the key and were beyond excited to spread our wings slightly more than college allowed us to and move on in. The loft had a huge upstairs area with a master bath that we turned into our bedroom, we were used to sharing so that didn’t bother us. We just a hung a big pink curtain right down the center of the loft for the times we needed privacy. It looked so adorable when we got done!
“Well roomie,” I said to Brenda as we unpacked the last box, “we’re now two girls sharing our own loft apartment, no more tight dorm quarters for us anymore”! I said excitedly finishing my thought and hugging my best friend as we jumped up and down squealing like two overly excited teenagers at our accomplishment. “I don’t know about you, but I’m exhausted though! If it’s ok with you, I’m going to jump in the shower and then pop into my new side of the bedroom for a little studying and then some sleep,” I said to Brenda grabbing a few personal things I’d not carried to bathroom yet and heading up the loft stairs. “Okay sweetie, I’ll jump in as soon as your done. I’m beat too and would like to do some reading before bed.” She said as she plopped down on the couch and grabbed the remote to wait for me.
Soon we were both done showering and as I was typing away on my laptop doing some studying, my right hand had all the sudden cramped up so tightly I could hardly stand the pain of it. I wrapped up my study session and popped out to see how my roomie Brenda was doing for a few minutes before heading to bed. “Hey babe! How are you liking the new bedroom?” I asked popping my head around her side of the curtain. “I love it! I feel like I’m in one of those cool rooms you see on Pinterest that I’ve always drooled over.” She said with a cute little giggle after the sentence. “Me too! I love it so much! I wish I could enjoy it more though; I don’t know what I did to my hand! Maybe carrying and unpacking the last two days, but it cramped up while I was typing and studying and it is so painful! I’m going to take some ibuprofen and turn out the light and hope to sleep it off. This is the hand I use for everything!” “Awe, well I hope you feel better babe!” Brenda said popping up to give me hug before I disappeared back onto my side of the loft to crawl into my bed.
Soon my roommate’s lights were down to her little sparkly night light and we were both trying to go to sleep. I had another problem though. Sleep just wasn’t happening. My hand hurt too much and favorite bedtime ritual that was also my all-natural sleep aid just wasn’t possible with this hurt hand. I guess Brenda heard my tossing, turning and frustrated moans and groans and the next thing I knew I heard her voice. “Hey, you okay hon? I hear you tossing and turning and sounding really uncomfortable. What’s goin’ on?” She asked in her usual sweet and caring voice sitting down next me on my bed. “Well, I mean this is kind of a weird thing to tell someone. Even to a best friend roommate.” I said pulling myself up in bed to talk to her. “You can tell me anything sweetie, you know this!” Brenda said trying to encourage me to be comfortable enough to open up to her with whatever was bothering me. “Oh, my gosh, I feel so weird saying this…. but okay here goes,” I said with an uncomfortable pause. “So, for as long as I can remember, I’ve needed to masturbate to fall asleep. I do it every singe night before bed and with this hand so cramped, I just can’t and I cannot get to sleep because of it!” I said feeling my cheeks blushing as I shared my bedtime masturbation dilemma with my cute little best friend. “I can’t sneak off with my vibrator because the batteries are dead so I guess I’m just SOL”. I said with a frustrated laugh.
“Welllllll, maybe not!” Brenda said as if she had a fix to my very personal problem. She was the best roommate and did have a tendency to fix things for me a lot. Problems, that is. “You know we’ve been friends a long time. We know each other in and out and we share so many secrets. We trust each other.” She said pushing me back to a laying position on the bed. “How about……..if I…….”, Brenda said slowly sliding her hand under my blankets and placing it on the upper part of my thigh. “I mean, would it be so bad if I helped up my best friend and roommate with a little problem like needing to cum before sleep?” She asked in low sexy tone before sliding one finger a bit further up but stopping short as if waiting for my permission. “You want to give me a happy ending?” I said with a little laugh of disbelief that sweet little Brenda was propositioning me. “Don’t be shy,” she said, reminding me that it would be our little secret. A special little masturbation secret between me and my best friend/college roommate.
“Um, okay, yeah that would really help me get to sleep! Thank you, babe!” I said finally relaxing fully back into a laying position. “Okay, let’s get these off she said smiling down at me in my little pink cotton panties under the gray t-shirt I’d chosen to sleep in. With my useless carpal tunnel masturbation hand out of commission, I decided my bestie masturbating me off would be the best way for me to get some rest so I lifted my butt up and peeled my panties down underneath them, kicking them to the foot of the bed as Brenda’s hand immediately went further up to my pussy. She excused herself and came back with a tube of lubricant and slathered it all over her fingertips. “There you go baby, lay back and let me take care of this for you,” she said in a breathless sexy voice.
My roommate’s fingertips were like magic on my clit! “OH MY GOD!” I yelled out as the sensitive sensation of her rapid flicking fingers ran in place over my swollen clit and vulva. “Spread your legs a little more for me,” Brenda whisper as her quick moving fingers ran back and forth over my aching parts at speeds that were sure to finish the job quickly and intensely. All at once I felt the buildup. I was close and Brenda could tell too. “That’s it, you like that, you want to cum for your roommate?” She asked as my knees began pumping open and closed in motions that matched my hips going up at down concurrently along with them. “You’re going to make me cum!!” I screamed out as Brenda’s hands went up and down until my amazing clitoral contractions finished off and I struggled to get my breath. “How’s that?” My college roommate asked me as she pulled her hand out and brushed some hairs out of my face, tucking me in like a child afterwards. “I hope that helps you sleep!” She said before blowing me a kiss and slipping back to her bed. I’d just been masturbated by my roommate and I’d now sleep like a baby! I dozed right off, secretly hoping my hand still hurt tomorrow night as I did!