Jeans and Hoodies: The Secret Lives of a Tomboy and Her Best Friend

I woke up to the sound of my alarm blaring. I groaned and reached over to turn it off. My roommate, Jake, was still fast asleep in his bed on the other side of the room. We'd been friends for as long as I could remember, and we were so comfortable with each other that we didn't even bother to get dressed in separate rooms anymore.

I climbed out of bed and stretched, my small breasts barely making a movement under my t-shirt. I walked over to my dresser and pulled out a pair of jeans and a hoodie, my usual uniform. I liked to keep things simple and comfortable.

As I got dressed, I glanced over at Jake's sleeping form. He was so peaceful when he slept, his messy brown hair falling into his closed eyes. I couldn't help but feel a pang of desire deep inside me.

Jake and I had been fucking for as long as we'd been friends. It started one night after we'd both had too much to drink at a party. We stumbled back to our dorm room, laughing and joking around like we always did. But when we got inside, something changed.

We looked at each other differently, our eyes filled with an intense lust that neither of us could ignore. Without saying a word, we moved towards each other, our bodies magnetically drawn together.

That night was the first time that Jake fucked me senseless. And it definitely wasn't the last.

I climbed onto my bed and straddled one of my pillows, grinding against it as I thought about all the times that Jake had made me cum harder than anyone else ever could.

I was so lost in my own thoughts that I didn't even notice when Jake finally woke up.

"Good morning," he said with a smirk on his face as he watched me humping my pillow like a little slut.

I froze in embarrassment and quickly climbed off the bed.

"Shut up, Jake," I muttered, my face turning bright red.

He laughed and swung his legs over the side of the bed. He was only wearing a pair of boxers, and I couldn't help but stare at his muscular chest and toned abs. God, he was so fucking hot.

Jake stood up and walked over to me, his bare feet padding softly on the carpet. He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me close, pressing his body against mine.

I could feel his hard cock pressing against my ass, and it sent shivers down my spine.

"I think someone needs a wake-up call," he whispered in my ear before biting down gently on my neck.

I moaned softly as he continued to kiss and bite at my sensitive skin. His hands moved up to cup my small breasts through the fabric of my t-shirt, squeezing them gently.

I reached behind me and grabbed onto Jake's cock, stroking it through his boxers. It was already so hard and throbbing with need.

Jake pushed down on my shoulders until I was kneeling in front of him. He pulled off his boxers to reveal his thick shaft standing proudly at attention.

"Go ahead, baby," he said with a smirk. "You know you want it."

I wrapped one hand around the base of Jake's cock and used the other to tease the tip with light strokes. Pre-cum leaked out of the slit, coating my fingers with its sticky wetness.

I leaned forward and licked a stripe up the length of his shaft, swirling my tongue around the head before taking him into my mouth.

"Oh fuck," Jake groaned as I hollowed out my cheeks and sucked him deeper into my throat.

I bobbed my head up and down on his cock, using one hand to stroke what I couldn't fit in my mouth. My saliva dripped down onto his balls as I eagerly devoured his length.

Jake's hands tangled in my hair, guiding me as I continued to suck him off. He thrust his hips forward, fucking my mouth with a desperate need.

I moaned around his cock, the vibrations sending waves of pleasure coursing through both of us. I could feel Jake's cock twitching in my mouth, and I knew that he was getting close.

I looked up at him with lust-filled eyes as I sucked him harder and faster. My hand moved down to cup his balls, gently massaging them as I worked on bringing him to the edge.

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum," Jake groaned, his voice filled with a mix of pleasure and desperation.

I took him as deep into my throat as I could manage and swallowed around him, the action pushing him over the edge. He shot load after load of hot cum down my throat, each spurt more intense than the last.

I swallowed every drop eagerly, not wanting to waste a single bit. When he was finally spent, I pulled back and licked my lips clean.

"That's my good girl," Jake said with a satisfied smile before pulling me up into a passionate kiss.

His tongue tangled with mine as our bodies pressed together once again. I could taste myself on his lips, and it only made me want him even more.

But we didn't have time for that now. We had classes to get to and responsibilities to take care of. There would be plenty of time for fucking later.