Let me start with a little background. And let me give it a story type of narration because I don’t have anything else to do.
I am a 35 yo man, a little port bellied, clean-shaven but a head full of hair, single and professionally I am vet but I have invested in real estate and I own a building with 3 apartments. All of them have tenants. I don’t live in that neighborhood though. They are good people and pay their rents on time.
I am not a social person and my relationship with my tenants is strictly landlord-tenant kind. One of the tenants is a college student and I let her have the smallest apartment for a third of its price because when she came to look at the apartment she had all her stuff in her car. She seemed like she was having a really tough time. So I thought what the hell, it’s not like I am going to take my money to the grave. Let’s do some good deeds.
The other two tenants are an old Hispanic family – probably illegal but I don’t inquire as long as they pay rent on time; the other is a 30ish chef guy living with his wife or girlfriend I don’t know for sure.
Both of the families have been there for over two years.
All the apartments have exits at different sides of the building. Everything was going smooth untill the damned Corona situation.
Due to the Corona situation the tenants were having a hard time paying their rents. I could excuse their rents but I, also, have to pay taxes on my properties. So I couldn’t help it.
The Hispanic family moved out. The chef moved out. But the college girl had no where to go. She was five months behind on rent in June – I would only send out an email to let her know how much she owed. It didn’t look like she was going to pay up and stopped replying to the emails back in April. After a week of the June email, I went up to the apartment to check up on her. She looked pale and had lost a lot of weight – barely able to move and talk. Turned out she was broke and didn’t even have any money left to buy food let alone internet to check her emails. So instead of getting rent I ended up packing up her stuff and taking her to my house, and set her up in my guest bedroom.
It took some energy drips and alot of food to get her health back. But she did get her health back somewhat. Other than setting up the drips and taking food to her, I stayed away from her – holed up in my room playing anno1800.
A week later I took dinner to her room and she asked me to stay. We talked a little about her family – never knew dad, mom committed suicide when her only son died in the army. Other than that she had no family. I felt sorry for her. She started sobbing and thanking me for helping her. Which made me uncomfortable and I left.
The day after that we had breakfast in the kitchen and she started asking questions about me.
Where am I from?
-middle east-asia
Why I moved to the US?
-Vets have no scope in Middle East-Asia.
Do I have any family?
-most of the died in the war. Rest I don’t care about.
Her: Why I live alone?
Me-people think I am a terrorist. So..
Her: Does it bother you?
Me-sometimes.
Her: Are you Muslim?
Me-yes but not strictly. I believe for the sake of my parents who died and went to heaven. If I don’t believe then I have to accept the fact that they are lost to me forever.
Her: Thanks for helping me . I wouldn’t be alive if not for you. I don’t know how to pay you back.
Me-dont worry about it. Let me know if you need anything.
After that I went back to my room and resumed Anno1800.
That night, over dinner, I mentioned why is she not studying because I have not seen her touch her books. She mentioned that she needed help with paying college fee. Despite her scholarship she was supposed to pay, basically the scholarship only covered tuition fee, for miscellaneous charges. Unless she pays the fee, she can’t get her login info for the online classes which have been happening since the start of lockdown. I told her that I will help her and the next morning I used my card to pay her fee. And by the next day she had her login info. But she didn’t have a computer so I let her use mine.
Once that was done she started taking her online classes and the study occupied most of her time as she had to cover the part where she was left behind. Since I had nothing else to do while she was using my computer to study I picked up her Political Science book and started reading it. I found it interesting. I kept on reading and then searching YouTube lecturers on the topics to understand it better. I started getting the gist of it but she was better at it and we started having discussion about the topics over dinner. Then I lost interest in it when it started getting complex. But it had crushed the awkwardness between us, we were on first name basis and very friendly.
One day she asked me if we could go by her apartment and pick some more clothes. My schedule was wide open so I drove her there. Inside her apartment I realized her scanty possessions and felt really sorry for her. I decided to take her cloth shopping – she refused at first because it would be too much to ask for but after a little insisting on my part she accepted. So I took her shopping for clothes. When she tried clothes that actually fit her, I noticed her body. She was not as skinny as I had thought. But not curvy exactly. Just some flesh around the bosom and hips. And the brown hair in a ponytail really suit her in jeans and dress shirts. Once she had everything she wanted we went to a stationary because I had been meaning to start painting as a hobby and buy some stuff. She picked up a few items as well a few pens, highlighters, ring-binded notebooks, sticky notes of different colors and just brought it up to the counter for me to pay for. I liked that. She was getting used to the fact that she can expect me to help her without asking. I just paid for the stuff like it was nothing out of the ordinary. And we headed back home.
Once we arrived and had lunch she started unpacking her new stuff and I started setting up my painting stuff in a corner of my room by the window.
I guess to her I was the only older male figure that took an interest in helping her. She kind of grew close to me and started sharing her stories with me.
She stopped asking for permission and would just order stuff online using my card. Like she was entitled to it. I liked how frank she got. When I would paint she would be using the computer taking classes and then sitting close to me studying and talking to me telling me trivial stuff.
One night while we were watching a boring movie she started talking about her life again and started crying. I let her lean on my shoulder and put my arm around her shoulders to comfort her. Once she stopped crying she looked up at me and wiped the tears from her eyes. Then she put her leg around me and straddled me. She was facing me. She was standing on her knees and looking at my face. I was stunned. I had no idea what was happening. She whispered lightly “thanks for everything” and leaned in to kiss me. The moment her lips touched mine I felt a shock of electricity zoom through my groin. But then she pulled her face back and looked at me as if she had questions to ask. It was right then I noticed her facial features. Lips not too full. Perky nose. Elfish ears that were joined to the jaw at the base. Light brown eyes. Dense and long eyelashes. Perfect cheekbone with a little color in them. Eyebrows that were neither too thick or thin.
She leaned back in and this time she slipped her tongue in to my mouth. Soft, wet, warm and tiny. It was too much to resist. So I just copied her movements and repeated them. She started to pound her pelvis against me stomach and interlocked her fingers with mine. It went on for a minute and then she pulled her face back again. This time she didn’t stop to look at me. Rather she took off her shirt and started to undo mine. I couldn’t help but stare at her bare chest. Perky breasts with erect pink nipples. Once she was done taking off my shirt, she leaned in and this time she was was really sticking her tongue into my mouth; with her hands she ran her fingers through my chest hair. I sucked on her tongue. Then stuck my tongue into her mouth and she sucked on my tongue. While my hands groped at her breasts and flicked her nipples.
The pelvis pounding continued.
By now I was rock hard. And the precum was staining my pants. I needed a break. So I picked her up and put her on her back. Took off her pants. She was not wearing anything else. Her pink pussy glistened. I was horny and the thought of eating her out was looking very appetizing. I started licking her vagina. Meanwhile my right hand fingers were in her mouth as she sucked on them. While my left hand was twisting and flicking her nipples alternatively.
A couple of minutes into it she started thrusting her pelvis into my face and locked her legs around my head tightly. At this point I could not breath and I just stuck out my tongue while she kept thrusting into my face. Soon she had tremors pulsating through her entire body and then she just sunk into the sofa. And relaxed her legs that were locked around my head.
She pulled me up on top of her through my right arm. Once we were face to face she put her arms around me pulled me in. I slumped on top of her. And let all of my weight on her. It felt amazing to have her under me. Her nipples poking into my skin.
I lay there on top of her for a couple of minutes while she whispered into me ear in between her kisses on my neck. Whispers of nothing and everything. Whsipers of how she wants to please me. Whispers of how aroused she was. Whispers of all the bad things she wanted me to do to her. Whispers of how much she needs me. Whispers of how I can have her anyway I pleased.
I got up and sucked on her breasts while biting down on her nipples just a little bit. She would moan everytime I bit down. While my right hand was once again in her mouth being sucked, my left hand was down at her vagina rubbing the area.
Moments later she took my hand out of her mouth and pushed me away. Rolled over on to her stomach and propped up on all fours.
That’s all the invitation I needed.
I pulled my trouser down, grabbed her ponytail and rammed my rock hard cock into her pussy, in one stride. She cried out loudly at first but then kept yelling to keep going. Her vagina was silky and tight. Hot and wet. I couldn’t believe how good it felt. I was too into it to care about any thing else. And kept ramming my cock into her pussy. Bareback.
About Twelve strides later I was about to orgasm. I could feel it in my balls. Loading the shots. I told her I am about to come.
In one smooth she turned around started jerking me off, kneeling down, looking up at me.
“Where do you want to cum? face ? mouth? chest?” She asked me between her breaths. She was panting.
I knew where I wanted to cum. I pushed her down on her back and straddled her around her pelvis. Now her entire silky smooth belly was available for me to cum on. The soft, milky tone of her belly. That thought sent me over the edge and I shot ropes after ropes of hot salty cum on her belly. The first one hit her under boob. The rest covered her entire belly and seeped into her long oval belly button. Once I was done shooting she spread the entire load from her belly on to her breasts. While giving me a mischievous smile. I was far too exhausted to think so I just fell off her and somehow managed to lay on the sofa. I passed out there.
When I woke up it was 4am. I was lying naked on the sofa and there was no sign of her. I thought maybe she had went off to clean up and to her room and sleep. So I picked up my clothes and went into my room. Showered and just went to bed naked. I lay there thinking about what had happened. I was thinking maybe it was one time thing and tomorrow would be really awkward between us. And somewhere around those thoughts I had drifted off to sleep again.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/hxtc0f/35m20f_the_college_girlpt1