[F]un with the Tenants

Heyy Kate here, Sorry we haven’t posted anything for a while but thanks for all of you who have been checking in! We’re both hoping to get back on here a bit more now and fill you in on what’s been going on the past couple of months.

For those that are new to us, Both me and my husband are asian. I’m about 5ft4 105-110 lbs, 32b smallish boobs. My Husband is around 6 ft, 165 lbs, very fit and very nicely packing below the belt :) We’ve been happily married for the past 7 years and have been on a nice little journey recently exploring and expanding our sexuality.

You can find more about me and my husband, as well as our past stories on our profile.

So first some background. When me and my husband Andy moved into our place, there was already a young couple living in the basement rental suite already. We’ll call them Chris (M29) and Heather (F26). This worked out great for us, since the rental income helped with the mortgage payments and we didn’t have to go through the process of finding new tenants. We’ve heard some horror stories in the past about bad renters not paying there rent, having lots of parties and always causing disturbances. But with Chris and Heather, we felt like we hit the jackpot. One of the first times meeting them during our initial walkarounds of the place, we found them to be super nice and welcoming. Chris was tall, maybe 6ft4, super skinny and lanky. He has that messy brown shaggy hair and slight stubble on his chin. You know how I described Em (from my last story) as your typical aussie surfer girl, well Chris reminded me of your typical surfer guy. Heather on the other hand was a lot shorter, maybe 5ft2. She was so adorable, shoulder length brownish-blonde hair, fit with what looked like smallish to medium size breasts. Chris worked in a warehouse while Heather was a nurse. Chatting with them, we kind of got a very hippy, minimalistic, free-living type of lifestyle vibe from them. They were so incredibly laid back, and was always so very happy. I think to this day I’ve never really seen them without huge smiles on there faces.

The suite itself was small, it was a one bedroom covering half of the basement. Me and my husband walked around to do our walkthrough and noted everything we needed to note prior to moving in, some minor repairs but nothing major. They actually didn’t have much in there place, no tv, a couple yoga mats rolled up in the corner and a shelf full of books. We did notice some interesting decor around though. A couple ceramic sculptures of bare breasts acted as bookends on the shelf and they had a few paintings hung up with what could only be described as “native-style brushwork showing various Kama Sutra positions”. But to each there own and as long as they were nice and paid there rent on time, we were happy.

The first year or so after we moved in, everything was great. We actually rarely saw or heard them at home. We would occasionally past by them out on the lower patio, they had a hammock strung up there as well as that being a go to spot for there yoga sessions. They mentioned that they loved to go out hiking and swimming at one of the lakes nearby. We had them over for dinner a couple of times but nothing more. It would have been nice to get to know them a little bit more but we also wanted to make sure they had enough space.

There was one small thing though. I wouldn’t call it an issue as I feel like this is quite common when you have tenants or roommates. The way there basement suite was situated, there bedroom was directly beside our downstairs living room. Now normally we wouldn’t be able to hear through the walls, since the only times we are really down there is to watch a movie or hang out with friends, so our own noise that we were making would drown out anything coming out of there room. But there were definitely a few occasions where that wasn’t the case.

The first time happened a few months after we moved in. Me and Andy were hanging out, snuggling together under a blanket, and watching a movie. We had the volume at a reasonable level, loud enough for us to hear but not too loud since it was late in the evening. We could hear faint laughing and giggling come from there side, so we knew they were both still up. Now I can’t remember what we were watching, it was a drama with lots of dialogue and not a lot of boom and explosions. So with that there were also a lot of long quiet pauses in the film. We were focused on our movie, but all of a sudden we heard a loud giggle and then a sharp “uhhaahhh” come from the walls. Me and Andy both looked at each other, our eyes wide open. Neither of us said anything as we weren’t sure what to do. I reached for the remote and turned the volume down just a bit more. With our ears perked and now actively trying to listen, we could start to make out faint moaning coming from Heather. I know this was wrong to be listening in on them, but it was also such a huge turn on. I could feel Andy’s cock start to swell under the blankets. I was getting warmer myself, my own breathing picking up. They must know that we can hear them right? I start to stroke Andy while his hands makes its way over and between my legs. I was getting so wet, hearing everything and imagining Chris towering over tiny Heather. I throw off the blankets and we both quickly removed our clothes. We’re lying sideways on the couch as Andy wastes no time in entering inside of me from behind. I could feel his fat cock sliding into me with little to no resistance. He starts to thrust hard, almost trying to line up every pump with every moan and whimper from Heather. He started to grab my nipples and tug on them. It didn’t take much longer before we could hear Chris start to grunt and moan as he climaxes. I could feel my own legs start to tremble as warm gushes shoot up into me from Andys hard throbbing cock.

We continued to lay there, hugging each other. We could hear soft laughter coming from behind the wall, and a very faint “omg do you think we were too loud?”. Me and Andy just smiled, as he reached over and grabbed the remote to turn the volume up a bit more.

This maybe happened another 2-3 times over the couple years with me and Andy in the other room, each time ending up with us naked and fucking hard to the sound of Chris and Heather cumming on the otherside. We did start looking at them in a slightly new light, but we never wanted to do or act on anything since we didn’t want to ruin a good living arrangement between all of us.

Fast forward now to a couple of months ago, this is where things get a little more interesting.

I’ll start first by saying its not uncommon for me to be walking around the house without a bra on. There has also been times where I’ve walked around with nothing on at all. And if you read from one of my past stories, one of my favorite little surprises for Andy is to have him come home from work with me cooking naked! For me really, it was never the idea of potentially getting caught. The way our house sits, its on the top of a hill, so no one can really look in to our place from out back and out front we have these tall privacy hedges all around. But ever since me and my husband started exploring our sexuality a bit more, I guess I have just been learning to become more and more comfortable with my body, within reason. For instances, I’ve taken the garbage out or let the dog out in our front yard in just a thin robe and nothing else on or just a thin tshirt with no bra on, or vice versa, simply out in just a bra and cotton shorts. My husband has worked on various projects out on our upper back patio with nothing other then a pair of boxers. Surprisingly enough though, we’ve never crossed paths with Chris or Heather or had any interactions with anybody when we were “lounging around our place”. With that being said, we have caught Chris a couple times sneaking out to take the garbage out in just his boxers or both he and Heather doing yoga out back, him wearing just shorts on and her wearing a sports bra and booty shorts. But we were all courteous with each other, and didn’t try to make anything weird out of it.

So on to this one particular time. The weather had started to get a lot warmer and the feel of Spring/Summer is in the air. Me and Andy spent the weekend getting the garden ready and just cleaning up some of the landscaping around the place. Andy was working on the lawn in shorts and a tshirts, while I was in leggings and a breezy white tank top, no bra. This would have been a perfect outfit if I had bigger boobs, but since I was not exactly blessed in that region, my side boobs were completely contained. I worked on pulling out some of last seasons plants and weeds while Andy finished up mowing the lawn and watering some areas that he had just reseeded. I was sweaty and dirty, my hair in a messy ponytail. Then out of nowhere I get a blast of water across my back. I let out a huge gasp, it was warm out but still the water was so cold.

“Babe! What the hell??” I jumped up and scolded Andy as he’s laughing away. “God you’re such a dork”. I’m about to turn away but not before he sprays me again, this time across the front. “Are you done??”

“Hmmmm, yep I think so” Andy replied as he stood back to admire my rock hard nipples through my soaked, now fully see through shirt.

We both continued to work a bit more. I slowly warmed back up a bit and my shirt kind of dried but not really. It was still damp but it was only partially see through now, but I could still feel my nipples hugging onto the fabric. I was more or less wrapped up and I went to throw some of the clippings away in the back. This was when I stumbled right out to Chris, who was relaxing and reading a book on the patio.

“Hey! Enjoying the sun?” I asked as I walked past him.

“Yea its a nice break from all the rain we’ve been getting. Doing some gardening?”

“Yep! Just trying to get things all ready to go” I could feel Chris’s eye wandering all over my body. This was the first time he’s ever seen me like this. I wonder what he was thinking as I know my nipples were still fully erected in my partially see through tank top.

I threw the clippings away and said bye, and then went inside to shower up.

Later that evening, Andy met up with some guys for a beer at the local brewery. I didn’t mind as it would give me some time to unwind before the start of the work week. I just finished taking a clean load out of the dryer and decided to fold them in the basement living room which was beside the laundry area. Again, since I was home alone, all I had on was just a pair of cotton panties and a thin tshirt. I didn’t have the tv on and it was just me there, so I could easily hear Chris and Heather chatting in there room. I tried not to pay attention to what they were saying, but when my name popped up, I paused quietly.

“Oh you should have seen Kate today, she was working on the garden I guess but she was wearing this pretty revealing top! Like it was soaked and see through, didn’t really leave much to the imagination!” Chris jokes

“Oh lucky you! How did they look?” Heather asks

“They looked pretty good, her nipples were…..yea, very on point!”

I’m not gonna lie, it kind of felt nice hearing this hearing this. A little weird…..but also, a bit of a turn on. I stopped folding my clothes and slowly got up. Very quietly I found myself walking over and leaning towards there wall, hoping to hear more.

“Wow, your little crush just happens to walk up to you in a see through top! I bet she was trying to seduce you!”

My eyes goes bigger as I could feel my heart beat a little faster. Little crush??

There was a pause……then I hear, kissing….and a slight moan coming from Chris??? I place one ear against the wall, I could make out this sucking and kissing noise. With Chris’s moan, I could tell Heather was going down on him.

“Hmmmm this is really turning you on huh? Your cock is fucking huge right now…..bet you’re thinking about Kate now aren’t you” Heather says softly. Nothing came out of Chris.

I felt so aroused in this moment. I reached one of my hands down and slowly started rubbing myself through my panties. My other hand was over my breasts, massaging and squeezing, playing with my nipples through my shirt. I’m listening intently as I hear Chris push Heather aside as the sound of sheets and clothes fall to the ground. Moans start coming out from Heather fast, “ahhhhh, yesssss, right there, mhmmmmm”. I was now rubbing furiously at my clit, my panties completely soaked from all the creamy juice leaking out of me. I start to hear this muffled clapping, “Fuck, yes, ahhhh fuckkkkkk right thereeeee”. I hold one hand up to my mouth, forcing myself not to moan as I hear Heather orgasm on the other side. Chris starts to grunt and groan loudly next, to which I can only imagine Heather turning over and sucking every last bit of cum out of him. I lost it there as I can feel my legs tremble, my knees buckling underneath me, as I fall to ground quietly, my body spasming as I feel the warmth escape from me. I sat there against the wall for a bit, my fingers still pressed hard against my pulsating pussy.

“Holy smokes! Wow you came so much!” Heather exclaims softly in between breaths and slurps. Nothing but silence from Chris. “I guess that’s what happens when you picture your dream girls tits, maybe we should invite her over next time to join us”

My eyes went wide……

“Or maybe you can have some fun with her while I go play with Andy” Heather teased in a soft, sultry voice.

“Oh you’ll like that wouldn’t you. You should go tease him next time, maybe you should walk out in a see through top for him, return the favor” Chris replies out of breath

“hmmm….or maybe nothing at all” Heather laughs

Well…..this just got interesting

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