Lindsay's surprise futa on male

Story by picollo1

I know my stories aren't on the level of some of the writers on this board, but someone out there will like them. So I am putting up another one. I hope you all like it.

Lindsay's surprise

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"Man these bills are piling up!", I said to myself, as I read the latest one.

I put in ad in the paper months earlier for a roommate , but every time I got a reply it was some weirdo I thew I couldn't live with.

Hey!...... I am just a regular 23 year old guy trying to pay my bills. I just want another guy to be quiet, and pay half. I don't need any party animals keeping me up any later than I already stay up. I turned and looked at the clock.

"Uh Oh! I am going to work.", I said, as I scrambled to get myself together.

I hopped in the car, and off I went. When I got to work there, sitting in the corner, was Lindsay looking pretty upset.

"Are you alright?", I asked.

She looked up at me, on the edge of tears and said, "If I don't find a place to stay I am going to have to move back home in a week."

"Man, that's too bad.", I said, "I have been struggling without a roommate too."

That last part kinda slipped out. I braced for what I knew was gonna be the inevitable.

"I could be your roommate!", said Lindsay.

Her eyes brightened with glee, as she waited anxiously for my response. I didn't want a girl roommate. I always thought that would be awkward.

"I don't know.......", I mumbled.

"Please...Please!", begged Lindsay.

"Come on! It will be fun.", she exclaimed.

It seemed like forever, as I went over the whole scenario in my mind. I was unsure how it would work. I like my comfort, and nothing is more uncomfortable that a strange girl running around the house. With guys you can run around in your boxers without worrying about you dick flopping out into view. Plus, masturbating would be tough to do with a woman in the house.

Lindsay was alright, though. She could be a bit ditsy sometimes, but overall, she was okay. She gossiped a bit too much, but at 19 what would you expect?

Other than that she was cute. She was about 5'3" tall with short, neck length, blond hair. Her skin was as white as snow, and she looked just as innocent. Make no mistake though, she was built very nicely. Her thin calves, and muscular thighs led to a small but nicely cupped rear end. As most 19 year olds go her soft but flat tummy led up to a perky set of B cup breasts that looked fuller than they really were. She proudly displayed them to. Not that any of the guys on staff were arguing.

"Alright!", I said begrudgingly.

"Thank you! Thank you!", Lindsay said, as she leaped from hear seat, and wrapped her arms around me.

"No problem. I needed a roommate anyway.", I said.

If she wasn't so excited she would have noticed the lackluster tone in my voice. I couldn't believe I agreed to this. She reminded me of the girl from band camp on American Pie, with the way she talked. Oh well, I needed some help. Maybe it wouldn't be that bad.

A few days later I came home from work about 11pm, and there was Lindsay parked on the couch in her pj pants and a tank top giggling about something on TV.

"Hey roomie! How's it going?", said Lindsay.

"Tired!", I huffed, as I plopped down in the lazyboy.

I sat there like a zombie for about an hour, while she flipped through the channels.

"I am going to bed.", I said in the middle of a yawn.

Have you ever been so tired that just couldn't go to sleep? That was me on this night. I just lay there listening to all the sounds in the apartment. The wall were so thin........

"God yes!", I heard, coming through the wall.

"Was that from Lindsay's room?...........That was from Lindsay's room!" I thought.

I lay there listening to the moans, as they started to pick up. I looked up and noticed the vent. That gave my an idea.

"I bet I can hear better through there.", I thought as I made my way to my feet, and pressed my ear to the vent.

" Uh......Uh........Uh......", Lindsay was moaning.

I starting stroking my cock, as I listened to her playing with herself. Then something happened. Her moans picked up and I heard slap....slap.....slap.

It was a huge wet meant slapping noise.

"Shit!", I said.

"She must really be friggin herself.", I said lustfully.

I pictured her fingering her wet pussy, as she lay back with her legs spread. Her breath quickened, and she lay back, and spread her legs.

"Oh yeah! Ohhhhhhh yeah! " she groaned as her orgasm took her.

That sent me over the edge. I saw stars, as I shot my load into my hand. I was careful not to make any noise. My breathing sounded like an elephant to me.

Every night was the same thing. Once bed time came I would hear the moans, and the all too familiar slapping sounds. After a while the arousal wore off, and the curiosity took over.

" I started

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