Anything for a Friend.

[Guy_Nise]

[Closed for Stephanie4play]

Izzy:

"What?"

Did he hear right? Izzy asks his roommate again, listening very carefully. Izzy was in his second week at University. He lived on-campus in the dorms. Izzy loved the dorms here. The universities policy was very simple: If it is OK with your roommate then it is OK with us; don't break the furniture. It took some getting used to. The dorms were also co-ed which meant the bathrooms were co-ed.

"You will be doin' me a solid. And you don't even have to do anything. Are we cool?" Willie asked. Willie had been seeing Linda for about two weeks, since school started. She had spent the night on a few occasions. Izzy had pretended to be asleep and secretly jerked off to her moaning. In the dark he hadn't been able to see very much. Izzy wasn't going to have the chance, Willie was moving in with Linda which meant her roommate was moving in with . . . Izzy. "So, are we cool?" Willie asked again.

"Yeah, sure." Izzy responded. He didn't really have a reason to object, yet. It had caught him by surprise. Izzy spend most of his time in the library. Izzy stretched out on his bed and closed his eyes. "She must have already agreed." He thought. He wondered if she was cute. He looked over at Willie's bed. In his mind he replaced Willie's stuff with the belongings of this unknown girl. it was all pink. He imagined her bending over by her bed in a pair of cotton short shorts. "Yeah, sure." He thought to himself with veiled excitement under his eyelids.

 

[Stephanie4play]

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"Ok, Linda." Lily was tired of hearing it and finally gave in. Her roommate had been asking forever for her to let Linda's boyfriends roommate move in.

"How bad can it be?" She'd said at least a hundred times.

"So what's this guys name?" Lily asked.

"Izzy, and he's kinda cute." Linda lied.

"Well, at least there's that." replied Lily.

Now Lily was studying at her desk, computer screen displaying various assortments of cute cloths for sale. It was time for Izzy to show up and move his stuff in. Lily reminded herself that he was cute, so this might be worth it. What if he was hot? It might be nice to have a cute guy laying around in his underwear. What if he was a freak?!?!

She forced herself to relax until a knock came at the door. She opened it and there Izzy was. She rolled her eyes and stepped aside to let him in as she considered all the different ways she was going to kill Linda.*

 

[Guy_Nise]

Izzy realizes he must have nodded off. He opens his eyes and rolls out of bed. There are several boxes on the floor and he notices Linda's stuff on Willie's bed. He closes his eyes again, "Fuck, did I just agree to move out." Izzy scans the room and confirms what he already knows to be true. He rolls his bedding into a ball tying off the ends in a make-shift bag and puts his laptop and books in his backpack. He looks at his closet deciding to pick it up later tonight or maybe tomorrow.

Izzy reaches Linda's apt and knocks, "Home sweet home." In the moments before the door opens Izzy begins to think, "What if she is a real bitch?" Memories from his high school days rush his mind, not memories of being laughed at or scorned but, of being totally ignored, looked over and dismissed as even existing. "I guess that would be an improvement." He thinks as the door unlocks.

Izzy doesn't see Lily roll her eyes. She doesn't see his eyes linger on her breasts while he stands in the door. She steps to the side and lets him in.

Izzy drops his bedding on the stripped bed and plops down on the corner. "So I guess we are roomies?" he says. Lily responds, barely.

Izzy can tell she is not thrilled with this arrangement. "What to do?" He thinks to himself. He looks at Lily standing in her half of the room. He sees a Calculus book propped up against her desk. "So, I hate to just show up and take off. I told my girlfriend that I would help her with her Calculus," Izzy lies. "Can we do the whole introductions thing later?" Izzy slips his bag back on his shoulder and makes his way to the door. "I am really easy to get along with because frankly I wont be here." he says. Izzy thinks to himself, "Well, If I have a girlfriend I can't be that weird; we can break it off when the ice melts."

Later on, as Izzy walks to the library the reality of his situation hits him. His roommate is smoking hot! He replays their interaction over in his mind. He looks along her thighs, her smooth skin. In his mind his finger traces the even tear-drop curve of her breast. "In the next few days I am definitely seeing her naked!" He thinks to himself.

 

[Stephanie4play]

Lily let Izzy in and focused on breathing and not being rude. It was an effort, and moments later she realized she really was being a bitch, but then maybe that would be the best approach.

She heard, "girlfriend," and something about, "won't be around much." Hmm, maybe he wasn't't so bad after all. Lily looked him over. Other than having been dressed by his grandmother, he looked like he had potential underneath all that nerdishness. deep underneath.

When he left she admitted to herself that she needed to be civil, at least until she caught him jacking off to phone pictures of her or something equally freaky.

At that moment she made two promises to herself, (the kind she broke regularly,) that she would try to be nice to Izzy, and she would try NOT to be nice to Linda. That little bitch had set her up just to screw some guy she hardly even knew. Paybacks!

She hopped back on her shopping sites and started looking at mens clothing and imaging what would completely destroy the nerd look. No matter what, that had to go. she had a reputation to build, and her new roominess was going to be counterproductive. It was time to work her magic.

Shit....what if she really did catch him jacking off...

 

[Guy_Nise]

The rest of Izzy’s evening is uneventful. He eats in the cafeteria and studies in the library. It’s close to 1 a.m. when he returns to the dorms The light is out. “Is that her breathing?” he wonders. The whirl of the air vent makes it hard to tell.

The next morning Izzy awakes to an empty room. “Let’s see if Lily has been a bad girl,” Izzy thinks to himself. He had left a few items on his desk including a dark pair of shades. He picks these up and plugs them into his laptop. They look common enough. If Lily were to pick them up she would realize they were heavier then normal shades. She might even try them on and notice that they played music, the frame was labeled MP3. Izzy jogged with them in the mornings. What she wouldn’t see was the remote Izzy kept in his pocket that controlled the spy camera built into the bridge. Izzy had turned it on the night before when he left.

Izzy now watched himself talking to Lily, “"Can we do the whole introductions thing later?" Izzy watches himself leave. Now it is just Lily in the room by herself. “She looks pissed,” he thinks. After a few minutes she goes back to shopping on line. Izzy watches her sitting at her desk. He ogles her long stems, lingering on her thighs. “I love it when they dress slutty,” he muses.

He notices that she is shopping on a men’s site. “I wonder, who is she shopping for? Of course she would have a boyfriend.” He concludes. He fast-forwards the clip watching her pore over the site. Lily stands up and checks that the door is locked. She walks back and sits on the side of her bed.

 

[Stephanie4play]

Lily's time on the computer got tiring, not to mention having been pissed off was wearing her out. What a day. Well, maybe it wouldn't be too bad having Izzy around she told herself.

She decided to try to relax and go to sleep, wondering when her new room mate would show up. She locked the door and sat down. It had been nice with Linda, she knew she could do girlie things without being embarrassed or interrupted. Linda had even walked in on her masturbating and not been phased in the least, jokingly asking her if she wanted help. Lily still wondered how much she was joking, she was damn near a sex addict after all. She hadn't minded when Lily kept going and had only smiled when Lily hit her orgasm.

Now Lily didn't know what to do. She laid out a t-shirt and debated wearing her winter pajamas and then decided that the boy was going to have to get used to seeing her comfortable. She slipped off cloths and put on the white t-shirt, leaving only her red panties on underneath.*

The thought of Linda watching her get off was still In her head. Her nipples were erect and her tits stood out in her tight t-shirt. She was horny with no hope of enjoying it. Fuck it, it was worth the risk. She slipped her hand into her panties and wallkd over to Izzy's desk as she rubbed up and down over the outer flesh of her pussy and turned out the light.

She laid down and pulled the covers over herself, making love to her favorite two fingers until she couldn't help moaning softly. She came quickly as she played with the image of Linda watching her even though in reality Linda had minded her own business.

Just as she started to relax again and was licking her fingers clean she heard the key at the door. She watched Izzy come in and quietly get himself to bed. At least he had tried to be quiet. She heard him pee and she laughed to herself that at least it sounded like he had something in his pants.

She drifted off to sleep trying to think of ways to deal with him as a room mate and decided she didn't know enough about him to even have a clue. She'd try to fix that tomorrow and either move *out or learn to live with it.

Lily woke up early and slipped into the bathroom to change into her spandex jogging attire and hit the roads. When she returned she found Izzy sitting on the edge of his bed looking like he'd just woke up.

She did her best to sound sincere as she said, "Good morning."

 

[Guy_Nise]

“Now comes the good part,” Izzy hopes. Izzy pauses the video as Lily is reaching down into her dresser; the monitor glows bright red showing off her panties. Izzy watches her pull out a pair of gram-ma jam-mas and a tee shirt. “Really, you own those,” he thinks. Izzy anticipates her putting on the gram-ma jammas, “If you ever give me shit, I will own you. Those are hideous.” Izzy watches Lily takes off her jewelry and then loosens her belt. Her skirt slips off her hips exposing her red panties. As her skirt slips past her thighs he draws on the contrast between her creamy skin that the bright red. Lily steps out of her skirt and unties the front of her blouse. Izzy pauses the video again, this time to admire the shape of Lily’s breasts. A pair of dew-drops, fresh as the morning, hanging from her leaf of a body. Izzy can’t help but reach down and massage his shaft. His cock, only partly erect, gives in to his rough handling. Slowly, his cock pushes back as his shaft grows harder.

Izzy is suddenly alert to his surroundings. Izzy, closes the video and folds his laptop closed. He scoots over to the edge of the bed. The door handle jiggles and the door opens. Lily steps into the room in a pair of blue spandex boy shorts and a sports bra.

“Good morning,” she says.

Izzy responds, “Good morning. How did you sleep?” The question just follows right after greeting her. Izzy was confident with his body; he worked out. He wasn’t rippling but, he was happy with his definition, particularly his chest. However, a bout of self-consciousness hits Izzy; he is very aware that Lily is standing in the door way and he is sitting on the side of his bed in his Joe Boxer signature pair of Mr. Lickys.

 

[Stephanie4play]

Lily, still breathing hard from her run, stepped into the room to find Izzy sitting on the bed in his boxers. She couldn't help but notice that while he dressed for the schoolboy look, he had a very nice body. She sat down on her bed facing him and said, "look, let me be straight with you. I really shouldn't have let Linda trade rooms, but now that you're here let's make it work. You seem like a nice guy Izzy so we should be able to get along fine."

Lily couldn't help looking him over, and hoped he wouldn't talk so she kept on talking as she decided to try to see what kind of man was hidden in those shorts. She stepped into the bathroom and grabbed a towel as she spoke.

She asked him questions about his past and his goals, she offered up some information of her own too, to keep him talking. During the conversation she dried sweat from her body in the most teasing way she could. She pulled at her tits until her bra barely covered her nipples, and swiped the towel across her cleavage slowly as she narrowed her eyes seductively. She lifted one leg and put it on he edge of her bed so that her legs were spread wide and she dried the thin film of perspiration off of her legs, accidentally trailing a finger along her inner thigh and almost over *the mound of her womanhood, turning her finger just before it touched. Using her toweled hand she pushed her breasts up and dried the crease underneath them, being careful to push them up and together for Izzy's benefit, making them bulge out of the bra and almost pushed one of her nipples out. She stopped there, all the while she would looked over his body or directly at his crotch in feigned lust. She'd seen this act in a movie and liked the results it had on Izzy. She wanted to see if what he had in those shorts was worth being a roommate with, and she was not disappointed.

She decided right then that having Izzy for a roomie was going to be fun.

 

[Guy_Nise]

Izzy responds, “Good morning. How did you sleep?” The question just follows right after greeting her, but it didn’t matter.

"look, let me be straight with you. I really shouldn't have let Linda trade rooms, but now that you're here let's make it work. You seem like a nice guy Izzy so we should be able to get along fine,” says Lily.

“Agreed,” Izzy said.* He thinks to say more, but sticks with his short and solid answer.* Lily turns to get a towel from the bathroom.* Izzy watches the muscles of her ass tighten and release in a coordinated dance.* Izzy supports his weight on his hands to keep from touching his cock.*
* *
Lily walks back and asks him the perfunctory get to know you questions as she towels off.* Izzy happily exchanges these morsels of detail for Lily’s visual feast. *Izzy watches her sports bra catch on her towel, the nipple almost showing. *Izzy’s cock stirs in his boxers. Can I be that lucky, he thinks.*

Izzy catches her eye and keeps it. *He looks into her eyes. *It’s not luck she wants this, to tease him. *Izzy keeps her stare.* Her eyes, like sirens, try to lure him with feigned lust, but Izzy will not submit.**

Izzy watches Lily lift her leg in the corner of his eye. *He sees the beads os sweat that have collected on her thigh. *She collects these with a towel, but can remove the wanton dampness around her mound. *

Izzy watches her collect the sweat under her breast. *Lily’s tits come into clearer focus as she pushes them up almost out of her bra towards her face. *Izzy’s focus doesn’t flinch.* He is intent on her big eyes.* Two can play this game, he thinks.**

Izzy’s cock moves in his boxers. *His buldge, like a gerbil, runs under the yellow cotton. *Izzy's eyes flash a look of recognition at Lily. *Wanna see a magic trick, he thinks. *Izzy watches Lily as the gerbil stretches and then transfigures into a solid long snake. *Fascinating isn't it, he thinks. *Izzy's snake explores his boxers looking for an escape fighting under the cotton fabric. *A tremor run along the underside of his shaft; it's a yearning to escape his boxers and find a new home inside Lily.

He watches as Lily drops her gaze to his crotch. I win, he thinks. He watches her will succumb to her curiosity even as she veils it with feigned desire. He is not curious; Izzy wants Lily. He smiles, feeling the desire burn him. He enjoys the aching pleasure she gives him, the narcotic effect it has on him.

Lily's eyes return to his gaze. "I am going to need to jump in the shower, unless you would like to first," he offers. This is going to be intense, he thinks.

 

[Stephanie4play]

Lily smiled. This guy was pure entertainment. He was hard alright. Hard to tell how big while he was sitting though, but that was no obstacle.

I stood up and offered my hand in gesture of... truce. "First, nice to meet you Izzy, Shake?"

I smiled down, waiting for him to stand so I could see how big his tent would be.

"Oh and you can shower first, I've a bit of studying to do his morning."

 

[Guy_Nise]

Lily steps closer and offers her hand, "First, nice to meet you Izzy, Shake?" Izzy leans forward rolling of the bed to one knee. He takes Lily’s hand in his and kisses the back softly. “The pleasure is mine,” he says and adds, “I’m glad to see that we aren’t shy around each other.” Izzy winks, standing up.

His tip finds the opening in his boxers and his shaft pushes forward as he comes to his feet. His cock is still throbbing at attention and now the length and girth of his shaft is fully exposed sticking up from his boxers. Izzy stands in front of Lily, holding her hand lightly.

"Oh, you can shower first, I've a bit of studying to do his morning,” she says.

Izzy picks up a towel from his bag and saunters to the bathroom. He swings the door closed but, it stays open an inch. Izzy starts the shower and pulls off his boxers.

Izzy’s hand finds his cock and strokes it; he queues up Lizy in his mind. She reaches down into her dresser, her panties on display. Izzy steps into the shower. The warm water feels good. The pressure of the jets teases his cock. Izzy fantasizes, watching Lily takes off her jewelry and then loosens her belt. Her skirt slips off her hips exposing her red panties. He flicks his cock back and forth, coaching it further. Lily steps out of her skirt and unties the front of her blouse. Izzy replays the scene slowly in his mind as he ponders their dew-drop shape. His hand whirls over his cock, fanning his own fire. Lily unties her blouse releasing her breasts a final time before the scene moves forward. Izzy imagines Lily toweling off in front of him. Lily raises her arms over her head, removing her sports bra. Izzy watches her breasts rise with her arms as she gets it over her head. She has cute little nipples; they are hard. Izzy can see them sticking out. Izzys cock is hard and warm against his palm. Izzy loved this feeling. He fantasizes about lying on his bed stroking it for her to see, the sight of his cock had to be impressive. Lily could watch; Lily would enjoy watching. Izzy’s cock aches, his body simmers in a feeling of bliss. He watches Lily sitting by the side of the bed. She is aching; she is aching to see him, his cock. Finally, Izzy finds release, his cock shudders and he cums into his hand. He swirls it around and lets the water rinse it off. He finishes his shower and steps out to dry off.