The Roommates, Part 14 [NSFW]

Take shelter in place and the new “can’t stop touching each other” phase of a relationship and put those two together and you had Kelly and I for the last couple of weeks. We weren’t regularly checking in with our friends or parents, I was working from home still because I had to but we were staying up talking and fucking so we weren’t getting much sleep. And now it was moving day—the rental house was ready for me. Kelly and I had packed my room up in a matter of one day, as I didn’t have much stuff and none of the furniture was mine.

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“When are the mover guys coming to get your bedroom stuff?” she asked plopping down on the stripped mattress, sweat rolling down the nape of her neck and disappearing into her lush cleavage. “Soon, I think twenty after is what the guy said. Just in time because I have one last work meeting for the day,” I sat down in my chair and rolled up to my desk. Kelly had watched me work, listened to my work calls, slept on my bed while I was on a conference call, and in general was really good at being quiet and letting me work. I pulled up my calendar to double check the meeting and I was right about the time but I forgot—it was a zoom meeting. I wouldn’t have much to add because it was just the people from my department listening to the Director but I still had to be there. I was fortunately wearing a button up shirt so I’d at least look better than how I felt—tired from all the sleepless sex filled nights. A good reason to be tired, yes, but still I was exhausted. I smoothed my hair back, cleaned my glasses with my shirt and warned Kelly: “I’m calling in. It should only be 15 minutes.” She nodded her head and laid back on the mattress—she too was exhausted.

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The call began and I sat there, muted, listening to my boss droll on about payroll functionality issues and response time. I looked up to see if Kelly had dozed off but she was gone—she must’ve quietly excused herself within the first few minutes of my meeting, when I was intensely paying attention in an effort to not doze off. Just think I felt a cold hand on my ankle. I pushed away from the desk a few inches and pretended I was turning my head to cough—my eyes went to the floor where Kelly was tucked under the desk, smiling from ear to ear. I wanted to give her the symbol to stop, some sort of sign, but I also kind of wanted to call her bluff too. What was she really going to do down there? I felt her put her other hand on my ankle and in unison, she slid her hands up my calves, around my knees and to my inner thighs and squeezed as hard as she could. My body instinctually wanted to clench my legs together and it did for a split second before I readjusted in my seat, hopeful that none of my coworkers were watching me exclusively.

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“What are you thoughts on that, Matt?” my boss snapped me out of my daze and I sat up in my chair as I felt Kelly tug down my loose cargo shorts and pull my limp cock from my boxer briefs. I was unmuted now so I was very nervous so I sped through my response—essentially muting myself again after the last word left my mouth. My boss was speaking directly to me now and I felt my cock slip into Kelly’s warm, saliva-filled mouth. She rolled her tongue around my member until I was completely hard and then she began taking long, slow sucks of my cock. She was pressing her lips to my body, sucking me deeply, then releasing. It was so sexy it almost felt tantric having her repeat this same deep suck, over and over again. Uh oh, my turn to talk again.

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I was unmuted and began talking about response time delays (more so, talking about the ineffectual way we disperses issues through our system being the root of the problem in response times—IT, it was boring) and a few other coworkers were chiming in. What was a simple meeting now because a small team building chat, with our boss asking us to “make a note of that” every few minutes. I pretended to scribble on a notepad next to me but all I was doing was moving the pencil—I could hardly believe I was being so active in this meeting considering I was exhausted and now getting a completely bomb ass blow job, too.

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The harder I got, the more difficult it was to concentrate and so I started simply saying “let me defer that to Rob” and other “leave me alone” type phrases. Kelly was now voraciously sucking my balls, at first one at a time and then she shoved them both in her mouth and purred, over and over, creating a vibrating sensation that sent a chill through my body. I could feel precum dripping from my swollen head and she put my cock to her lips and began rubbing it around, like a tube of lipstick. She was still completely silent as she gave my cock and balls the royal treatment. The meeting had gone on about 15 minutes and Kelly had alternating sucking my cock with purring on my balls and I knew I was going to blow soon.

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Kelly must’ve felt my nuts tighten, preparing for an explosion, because right when I was getting close to orgasm she sucked my cock so deep that the head of my member was touching the back of her throat, causing her to gently gag on me. Warm spit pooled on the floor underneath us from her deepthroating me and as soon as I saw the floor, I began to orgasm. I took my glasses off and rubbed my eyes, pretending I was just rubbing my eyes to readjust myself but I was really shooting a huge load of sticky seed down my girlfriend’s open throat. I kept unloading into her, rope after rope of secret cum, straight down her throat into her belly. Holy shit, getting blow on camera during a work meeting was risky but I think I came so hard, I almost fainted.

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“You ok there, Matt?” my boss questioned after I turned white and took a sip of the water next to me. “Yeah, yeah, but my movers are here guys.” We signed off in less than a minute and I pushed the chair back, grabbed Kelly out from underneath my desk and carried her to the bed. “What in the fuck!” I said, playfully, laying on top of her and kissing her neck. Her nipples were hard and pressed against my chest. She giggled a little then pushed me off of her so she could roll into my nook. “I thought you deserved a little treat.” I kissed her and we laid there for a moment before the exhaustion of sex and happiness pulled us into a nap. We awoke thirty minutes later to the sound of the movers knocking on the door. Why did people knock on the door when there are doorbells? I must’ve made that complaint out loud because Kelly called down the hall after me: “Because they’re annoying!” I laughed as I pulled the door open. Two burly, dirty looking men in blue jumpsuits pushed a clipboard into my chest and I pointed down the hall to my room.

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An hour later and Kelly and I were sitting on my mattress and box springs in the rental house, my disassembled bed frame push against the wall and my dresser and desk pushed against one wall. “Obviously you don’t want all your furniture on one wall!” Kelly laughed, pointing out the way the movers had left my furniture. “I don’t even care right now,” I yawned, falling back onto the bed. Our quick nap had completely reenergized Kelly but I was still tired. “Baby, do you mind if I take a nap?” she pulled my glasses from my face and planted a short but sweet kiss on my lips. “I’ll start cleaning up your kitchen.” She disappeared, her sweet smell of peaches and pussy floating in the air around me.

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As I dozed off, I began imagining what it would be like to taste Kelly in everyone room of this house. Shit, I couldn’t wait to christen the pool with our hot naked bodies. I was excited to be renting this house.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/gyzj4i/the_roommates_part_14_nsfw