Shea Has a Plan.
written by:
Jeanie

Residing at a state college my first year, it was tough finding a mature Freshman roommate. The ideal would have been that she had to be smart, focused on her studies, ambitious, quiet, drank her preference without throwing up, and could possibly become a good friend. I had zero tolerance for smoking and illegal substances, too.

My first luck-of-the-draw was a twit, not that I said that to her face, but anyone who bases her esteem on how much beer she can consume or how many penises she can mount, does not gain my admiration. My next couple of roommates were not much better. Along with her, they also held the viewpoint of me that was equally as negative. I was stuffy, prudish, and no fun at all.

My fourth draw was more my style. Jana wore large white rimmed glasses, kept to herself, put in four to six hours of studying every day, and was very neat with her possessions. The first thing she said to me was, "I love your fucking sultry eyes, Shea O'Neil." She was scrutinizing me closely. "I hope that doesn't mean you have boys hanging around here every hour of the fucking day and night. I'm more of a ‘take ‘em or leave ‘em' kind of girl."

Being systematic until I found Jana, I had contacted her because she dated sparingly, wore bright red lipstick, dressed and sported her hair in a nineteen forties style, was slightly anti-social, and could care less about football. She had a wry sense of humor and wanted to eventually become a medical doctor. She fit the mold perfectly.

Once that was settled and she had moved in, my life was balanced except for one thing. Now I had to find a part-time boyfriend, which turned out to be more difficult. It was mainly a sexual goal. Constantly daydreaming about exchanging body fluids affected my studies and it only seemed reasonable that if I could hook-up with a special guy who was in the same boat, my grade point should remain top level with my hormones then being under control.

Jana introduced me to porn. She said it was her only vice. Jana was a member of two websites and this is where she satisfied her fantasy requirements for solo sex. The first one was a fake casting company where young aspiring models applied one after the other to enter the glamour trade. They had no knowledge that the cameraman was only there to get them out of their clothing and have intercourse with them on camera. It was amazing how well he did. And these girls were not actors. This was the real thing. And every one of them were pretty.

One moment the ambitious girl would be all modest and shy, posing fully clothed against the wall, yet within the next few minutes they were transforming into very sexy naked vamps once he had them rubbing his penis. He banged the living daylights out of each and every one of them. Some even said they no longer cared about the job. They just loved the way he had sex with them. I was absolutely amazed.

Jana said, "Watch the way these girls blow him. They are so young yet It's like they have been doing it all their lives. They absolutely love doing it. I've never even come close, not once. Now, every guy I meet, I wonder what it would be like. I play with myself like four times a day. I'm reaching critical mass."

The other location she enjoyed on the web was a lesbian site. The females were not of the butch variety that I had pictured in my mind, but absolutely beautiful young women and the videography was stunningly clear. There was nothing crude about it. I couldn't imagine someone doing that on camera for the entire world to see but to each her own. I enjoyed the more serene nature of the lovemaking versa the male/female site. Actually, I vacillated. I enjoyed them both. A lot.

I was at the sink in the bathroom and Jana yelled to me from the shower. "I'll be out in just a minute. I'm kind of worked up from looking at the porn." She laughed. "I'm rubbing one out."

Jana could be delightfully obscene. "I think I'm next", I said. "The blowjobs are my favorites. Every girl does it just a little bit different, don't they?"

"How about girls? Have you ever kissed a girl?"

"My best friend when we were twelve. We practiced on each other. It was fun", I said.

"I've never kissed a girl but my older brother hung out with a tattooed emo and she was always trying to play with my nipples. She was too creepy for words and I'd have to swat her away, but my nips sure liked it."

I padded over to the shower curtain and pulled it back so we could see eye to eye. "Feel like experimenting?", I asked.

"Kissing?"

I laughed and held her hand as she stepped out of the tub. I used my towel to dry her while I marveled at her beauty. I could see the real her and she was unrecognizable without lipstick or eye makeup. When wet, her hair hung in dark ringlets past her shoulders and her pale body possessed puffed pink nipples with the same color peeking out of her vagina.

"You are going to get a full body massage. I got the idea from your dirty movies. Maybe we can solve that problem you have. Lay on your back and I'll get the baby oil."

Jana helped me learn all about girls. She kept her eyes closed mostly but had the biggest smile. I invaded every square inch of her, kneading and manipulating her flesh. Cocking one leg, I was able to gain complete access to her and for the first time saw how everything fit together so perfectly in nature's wonderful plan. Her body pulled at my fingers when exploring inside and soon she was writhing in life's sweet agony.

I left a hand cupping her to keep her warm as I kissed her on the lips. "I'm going to taste you." I lightly tongued the raised pinkness of her puffed nipples and she spoke unintelligible words. Her right arm trembled as I licked and sucked on her entire chest before working my way down to her belly. The hairs of her pubis tickled my nose as I luxuriated in her steamy aroma and dripping opening.

"Almost, almost. I'm coming again", she cried.

It was nice. It was comfy. It was warm. I loved everything about her body except it was missing something. A penis.

Dating is the usual way someone selects a mate. I didn't have time nor the patience for all of that. It had to be someone who had similar tastes, background, religion, etc. I had gone to the world wide web and looked for ideas from eharmony.com. They listed 29 criteria they used in locating a partner of which I ended up using a number in my search. But their methods didn't home in on sex, and sex was my driving force. I didn't want to marry the guy or be serious about the whole thing. I just wanted to borrow his body now and then for my convenience.

One of the final stages was to narrow it down on paper; IQ, grade point average, outside sports, hometown, high school ranking, family accomplishment, that sort of thing. If I became pregnant, and there are no 100% guarantees with birth control, at least the resulting fetus would have an even shot at being in the upper percentiles concerning brainpower. Then I had to check out his friends and evaluate his dating history. I couldn't handle promiscuous in men and I was aiming for semi long term. And if his girlfriends had been twits, so was he. If his good-old-boy buddies acted like jerks, chances were that he would also be in the same arena.

The search was time consuming but fortunately the school was not a huge University and it didn't take too much evaluation and down time to arrive at a candidate with whom I hoped to share my bed. Jack was the president of the Sophomore class and had the top grade point in pre-law, and had recently broken up with his girlfriend of 3 years. At least I wouldn't have to deal with that. Two more weeks of in-depth research and I was ready to meet him face to face, yet that last process turned out to be more of a challenge.

Jack was a busy guy, always rushing from place to place. I stalked him and found out his class schedule and where he worked after school. He shared an apartment with two pharmacy students from Omaha and he returned to his hometown in Wisconsin about every fourth weekend. His mother had medical issues from a fall while on vacation and was taking awhile to recover. His parents had been married twenty-seven years and Jack had fraternal twin sisters who were graduating high school in the Spring. The family had their photo in the town newspaper four months prior because of a community award Jack's dad had received. The girls were in the upper 10 percentile of their class, divers on the swim team, practiced serious Kungfu, and were mad about their brother.

I was limited by my lack of membership in a social circle to put out the word that I was interested and available to my future lover. I then made myself noticed by smiling at Jack in the hallways and once even sitting alone at the next table in the cafeteria. He hadn't even noticed. His face was always into a book or there were a dozen people around him. This was taking way too much time and effort. I would have to be substantially more aggressive. I was going to have to bring my body into play.

Jack ran four days a week for exercise and ended each session with a workout on a pull-up bar in the pool area of his apartment complex. Guess who was going to be out there showing some skin next Thursday afternoon at just after 4 pm? ...This was getting expensive. I had to buy a bikini.

Jana looked upon my precise sex partner search with amusement. "You are a piece of work. If you are that horny, grab some guy from a bar."

I retorted, "Would you pick up a guy at a bar for sex? No! You are just as selective as I am. So don't give me any crap until you see what I come up with."

"It's all so cold and methodical. Are you going to measure the poor guy's dick, too?"

"Hey, what an idea. I hadn't thought of that, you twerp."

Thursday came and I couldn't finish my classes fast enough. It had been a near sleepless night on Wednesday and time had dragged. In the early afternoon I was very tired by the time I reached the pool. I was the only soul there. I put on a little sunscreen since it was still bright out and got myself all arranged on a recliner.

I liked the bikini. It felt sexy as I slid my hand under the fabric to touch myself. I was wet for a reason and diddled for awhile. I had been concentrating so much time on this guy, I was having feelings for him. I knew him almost too well. This was evolving into a crush. Scolding myself, I promptly fell asleep.

I awoke with a chill. It was after five and Jack had most probably already come and gone. My god, I was going to have to wait until Saturday. I was furious with my lack of focus. I mumbled profanities to myself as I was picking up my things when Jack came running up to the pool deck. He had surprised me and went right past where I was standing without even a nod.

Placing my things down on the recliner, I walked over to where he was using an outdoor shower spray to rinse off the sweat. "I've been trying to meet you for two friggin' weeks and you won't even look at me. What's up with that?"

Jack turned his head to look behind him to see if I was speaking to someone else. "Pardon?"

"My name is Shea O'neil and I've been looking forward to meeting you."

"I know who you are. ...Why would you be angry with me?"

I had already screwed up. This wasn't going well. "I'm not angry with you. I am one of those people who plans everything out in detail. When it doesn't go my way, my frustration shows. ...I just wanted to meet you. And I'm nervous. I have been planning this for awhile and now I have the opportunity to talk to you and you are wondering if I am a lunatic."

"I didn't look at you because you are as close to naked as a girl can get. I didn't want you to think I was a perv."

"Your ex-girlfriend said you are a really good guy. You are only a perv in bed. That's good enough for me. And besides. A girl wears something like this for guys to look at."

"What? You spoke to Linda?"

"I was checking you out so I went to the source. She's really nice."

"Linda told you I was a perv in bed? She actually said that?"

"No, I made that part up. But she did say she missed the sex. Girl talk."

"How did this come about, this sharing of private information?"

I grabbed his dripping t-shirt at the hem and helped him pull it over his head. "I told her that I was searching for a part time boyfriend and was wondering what she thought of your character since no one knew you better. If she had been mean about it, I could have filtered that out. But she was very friendly and forthright. Said you two had grown apart with her activism. You are both still friends and that I could trust you one hundred percent."

"I'm sorry. What is a part-time boyfriend? I'm not tracking with you."

"My studies are very important to me. I know you are serious about your future, too. There is not much time for romance, at least not the smothering kind, so I wanted to qualify you. See if you needed someone part time, too."

He laughed. "You mean like we meet for lunch on Tuesdays and Saturdays? Then take mama to church on Sunday? What are you talking about?"

"S.O.D. Sex on demand."

"You're kidding, right?"

"It wouldn't be all that perfect to start. You would have to teach me a lot. My roommate and I started watching porn on-line to see what is expected of a girl, but it seems to me it is a matter of taste what a guy wants. Right?"

Jack put his hands on my shoulders and looked into my eyes. "Shea, where did you ever get an idea like this? You don't even know me. The word is that you are untouchable, and you have half the guys drooling like idiots. I'm kind of a geek, if you haven't noticed."

"I'm tormented by my body. I suppose I'm like a guy in some respects. I need sex to turn the noise level down. Just talking about it gives me a knot in my stomach. So it's only logical..."

"Have you ever considered playing with yourself? Holy crap, Shea. I'm really flattered. In fact, I'm flabbergasted. But you don't just make a proposal like that as if it were a business deal."

"I promise, I am not a slut. I'm just tired of playing by myself. It feels stupid. I want someone to do it with me. My roommate and I have tried the girl/girl thing a few times and oral sex is wonderful, but that just doesn't do it for me. After checking every nook and cranny around this place, you are the only one that fills the bill. ...Do you want to see my boobs?"

"Let me catch my breath, crazy girl. You are going way too fast for my brain."

I tried to sooth him. "We could tell the outside world we are a couple, or keep the whole thing private. Which ever works for you, as long as we are exclusive. It wouldn't bother me if you dated other girls, but I would have to be the only one who has full access to your body. Surely you can understand that. Of course it would all be based on mutual respect. The promise would be that we are loyal to each other, monogamous, giving, flexible, kind, and helpful. I suppose you could crassly call it having a fuck-buddy, but that sounds a bit too cavalier for my taste. It would be much more important than that. Best friends. I can't think of being closer to someone than having them inside of me."

"One thing we would have to work out is Jana, my roommate. She has come to expect me to recharge her batteries, so-to-speak. She's an emotional girl and requires some attention now and then as a boost to brighten her world. Jana parades naked for my enjoyment and I would surely miss that a lot. I'd hate to shut her out but we'd have to find her an alternate if you didn't approve. Maybe you would want to participate. Let's just wait and see on that one."

I ran my hand across my chest and dipped in to touch a nipple. "It would be fairly easy to come up with a code system for messages. I can't imagine how fun it would be if I could finish my work for the day and know I could depend on you to screw me silly. Or if I had something important but difficult to learn, I could pass by your place first for release in order to be able to concentrate. Or maybe you are out having a beer with your buddies. Wouldn't you like to be able to depend on stopping by for some oral sex before going home to bed? Wouldn't that be the best?" I laughed. "Ooo. I have a better one. I could give you a key and you could sneak in and go down on me while I am sleeping. That would certainly endear me to you."

Jack was weighing these options. He stared directly into my eyes.

I continued. "Of course, much of this is predicated on the idea that our bodies would be of a compatible size to fit naturally when coupling. Some of those men on the internet are scary big. I'm not into pain or being tied up or weird kinky stuff. I'm a fairly normal girl with average needs.

"Shea, you really ARE a friggin' lunatic. I have to go for a swim. You are making me crazy." Jack dove into the deep end and I was right behind him. Giving up on him was not an option. We swam to the shallow end. He did a flip turn and I decided to wait there for him. On his next lap I grabbed Jack by the arm to stall him.

"Is it me you don't like? Is that it? I get hit on all the time so I know I must look okay. I can't believe you aren't interested. I thought all you guys just lived to drink beer and bonk the babes."

"Shea, you need to get out more often. You are pretty and sexy and definitely a hottie, but that isn't everything. We haven't even kissed. I like that kind of stuff. And you haven't said you like me. It's as if you made up a check-list and my name ended up at the top. I need passion. I need lust. I need someone who cares about me."

"Well, the passion and lust are there. I don't know about liking you yet. But you are growing on me." I gave him a slap on the arm. "We could try the kiss thing. Maybe I could ask you some sex questions."

Jack backed away smiling and shaking his head. He hunkered down in the corner of the pool. I continued my advance and straddled his legs. He was a handsome guy but up close without his glasses, he was absolutely beautiful. I intertwined my hands in his wet hair and there was a little voice in my head saying to take it slow. I placed my cheek next to his and hummed an unknown tune. After awhile we both chuckled from the relaxed enjoyment. Then our noses rubbed together and I spoke to him with our lips touching. "I'm in no rush, as long as you kiss me in the next instant."

I learned there is something very erotic about being with someone in the neutral buoyancy of water. Jack kissed me romantically while holding my wrists to slow me down. He whispered, "So what is the time frame? How soon are you expecting me to go along with this crazy get-together?"

"ASAP. I really like the kissing. I knew it would be this good with you. Oh, my. This is better than anything." I had become an oral person lately and my mouth had a mind of its own.. I got to his neck and I was careful. I had seen the evidence of hickies before. His bare skin was warm and I considered asking him if I could be naked.

He put my hands behind my back to bring my chest against his. My nipples sprang to life and I rubbed my breasts, contained in my bikini top, gently across him. He groaned deep in his throat.

I asked, "Please take my top off. I want to feel your skin." No sooner said than done. He had been thinking the same thing and had that offending material off in a jiffy. I squirmed around on him, squashing my breasts on his slippery body. Moving higher, he began sucking at my nipples as I rubbed myself all over his face. Oh, yeah.

Speaking into his mouth, I said, "You have to be to work by six and I'm jumping out of my skin." I snaked my tongue into his mouth. He made me so hot I was humping his body. I abruptly stood and put my hand down the front of my suit to touch myself. "Do you want to see?", I said. He looked dazed so I pulled the string to the garment and then I was rubbing my stuff right in front of his face. "I want you to do it for me. I really do."

"Fuck it", he said. He rose up out of the water, bringing me with him. His running shorts were tented and I had a handful of him for a moment. I was naked to the world as I was pushed back to lay on the pool deck with my butt in the scupper. Jack pulled my legs apart and grabbed the bottoms of my feet with his hands. He moved them around as he stared at my sex. "My God, you are so beautiful. ...Okay, we are going to get you calmed down. But if we are going to have any kind of relationship, I have some requirements."

Jack's lips slid up and down my inner thigh. Then his tongue gave me a lick. "If we make love, intercourse, it has to be somewhere special. If it's your first time, we are not going to treat it lightly. I'm not someone you just picked up somewhere." He pushed my legs wider and began licking inside of me. Oh, yeah. His mouth made smacking sounds as he sucked on me and I squirmed like mad. He was so much better at this than Jana. He was devouring me and when he looked up, my juices sparkled on his face.

He said, "I'm thinking a really nice hotel. Flowers, music, maybe a big tub to play in."

I said, "That's all fine and good, but let's keep our eye on the ball here."

Jack laughed and buried his face into my crotch again. "Yum, yum, yum, yum, yum." His hands reached up and grabbed hard at my breasts, using them as anchors as he slobbered between my legs.

The roar of a rocket was in my ears as I bucked and squirmed with the resulting long waves of pleasure. The stunning orgasm was enduring and profound and left me so relaxed that I was laughing out loud. "I needed that so bad! Thank goodness, you are such a bad boy."

"Are you liking me yet?"

I sat up and slid into the water with him. "Action like that three times a day and I will love you until the day I die." My kisses were as sloppy as I could make them. Tasting myself on him was a new thrill. I sucked on his tongue and knew what I wanted to do. "Wait here a sec." I climbed out of the pool and ran for my phone in my birthday suit. I jumped back in and placed it on the pool deck as I then pulled off his shorts. Now it was my turn to have some fun.

I was inspecting him as any girl would do. Seeing an erect penis up close was quite an event and I laughed in glee as he jumped at my touch. My fingertips dragged up and down him and around. What a beautiful sight. I squeezed his shaft hard with both hands and then I weighed his testicles in my palms. I closed my grip to feel their warmth. Oh, yeah.

Jana and I had had fun rating the blowjobs we saw in the dirty movies and I had no trouble remembering how to do it. Sex is so-so from just anybody and there is the temptation to judge ability. But when one is becoming emotionally attached, the technique is not nearly so important. The thrills are what is amazing.

There was the choice to stoke him, but I required the good stuff. I made sure Jack's flesh filled my mouth as soon as I went down on him. So this was what all the shouting was about. Oh, yeah.

I grabbed the phone with Jack still between my lips. I snapped a selfie and added a caption, "7 inches" and sent it electronically to Jana. I laughed, "My roommate is going to have a heart attack." I explained about Jana as I rubbed the head of his penis all over my face. What a thrill. I licked at his balls and he really liked that, too. "Ever since I chose you, I have been doing this in my mind. I want to be the best lover for you. ...I was watching a porn movie once and a crude line sticks in my head that makes me laugh. When we get ready to have intercourse, I want you to look me in the eye and say, ‘Baby, I am going to make your pussy smoke!' "

I went back to concentrating on pleasing my man. Let's see. So much to work with, so little time. I knew Jack was wanting release. "I'm going to rush this because we can't have you late for work. And there is no push to try everything right away, there is always later." I grabbed his butt with both hands to control him and sucked him fast and hard like a porn girl, gagging and choking in my zest to make him happy. He only ‘ouch'ed once from my teeth.

His numerous spurts of pleasure were sweet tasting yet tart like berries. "Don't stop, don't stop." I coughed at the overload and his seed spattered back on his belly and balls. One dip of my hand in the water and the mess was wiped clean. Out of breath, I said, "I think I just rang my boyfriend's bell." I realized that unexpected emotions for this guy were gradually filling my heart. He was perfect in every way. I pressed his shrinking phallus against my most sensitive spot and I now understood that there were a thousand ways this man could pleasure me. Just being near him made me feel extremely female. "Thanks for being so good to me", I said. "I am totally dazzled."

Jack picked up my phone and I shrieked as he turned me around really fast to where we faced outward cheek to cheek. His arms completely engulfed me and my folded legs while he clicked on the video option for a selfie. His semen continued to drip off of my chin to splash on my boobs. He said, "Hey Jana. My name is Jack and your sex-bomb roommate is now my new full-time girlfriend. You know how she is. She has overwhelmed me and kind of knocked me off of my feet. I would like it that this changes nothing concerning your relationship because Shea says you are in her heart. I look forward to meeting you. I'm stopping by after work to talk it out, if that is okay. See you soon."

Well now, fancy that. ...Don't you just love it when a plan comes together?