I watched as she crossed the room. Her tight ass bouncing a little with each stride. Then she disappeared around the corner. My cock gave another throb as I caught a glimpse of her tits when she turned. I sat in my chair basking in the afterglow of my orgasm. My brain was slowly returning and putting a hand on the wheel. As logic returned I started to wonder what I had just done. Had I really just agreed to let her live here for nothing more than free use? Sure, it would be great for awhile. Who wouldn’t want a live-in fuck toy. But, what happens when the novelty wears off? What happens in a few months when I’ve had her every way I’ve wanted and I’m bored of her? What if I meet someone? Am I really going to continue to let her stay if I can’t or don’t want to fuck her anymore? Maybe I could still back out. I should go in there and tell her that this isn’t going to work out. I’ll let her slide on the rent for this month because of the blowjob I already got, but she’ll have to pay with cash next time. That’s when my cock gave my logic a big slap in the face. The image of her naked between my legs with my cock in her mouth flooded my mind. I realized that I could still feel her saliva around the length of my cock. Usually, it takes a little while for me to recover after I cum. But, not this time. It had never really softened. It went down a bit, but the thought of her, sitting naked in her room, waiting for me to come in and take her brought me right back to life. My cock was telling me that a blowjob wasn’t worth the $500 she owed me but maybe a blowjob and a good fuck would be. Maybe after you’ve pounded her and unloaded on those perky tits you can tell her she’ll have to pay next month. My cock was firmly back behind the wheel as I got up. I pulled my shirt off and headed to her room.
Her door was about halfway closed as I approached. I lightly pushed it open and walked in. She was sitting in her desk chair, naked, with her clothes on the floor next to her, her feet crossed and up on the edge of the desk and her phone in her hands. She glanced up from her Instagram feed and asked if I was already ready for another round. I motioned to her bed and told her to sit. She slowly put her feet on the floor and stood. She crossed the room, her small frame bathed in the afternoon sunlight pouring into her bedroom, and sat at the foot of the bed. She leaned back on her arms and crossed her legs in front of her.
My mostly hard cock bounced as I crossed the room and grabbed her desk chair. I moved it to the foot of the bed and sat down facing her. She leaned forward and put her hands on my knees. She seemed to be thinking I wanted her to suck me again but that’s not what I had in mind. I said “no” and she leaned back on her arms again. I told her I wanted to watch her masturbate. In the couple of months that she had been living here I had heard the soft moans and gentle buzzing coming from her room a few times and now, I wanted to see her do it. She moved one of her arms and started to cup and squeeze her breasts. She took her perfect little brown nipples between her fingers and lightly squeezed them, trading back and forth between each perky b-cup. As she started to work her hand down her abdomen she uncrossed her legs and spread them a little bit. It was the first time I had gotten a really good look at her pussy. She had a well-groomed dark landing strip that stopped just before the slit. Her lips were tight and swollen with no extra skin. It was just two lips with the perfect slit right between them. By the time I had taken in all the detail of her pussy her hand had finally made the journey to it. Her middle finger passed through the small patch of hair and then teased around both of her lips. She made a couple of big circles around her entire pussy. On the 4th or 5th pass she paused at the top and, agonizingly slowly, she slid her middle finger between her lips. Her head pitched back slightly as her finger parted her lips. She ran it up and down the entire slit. I could see now that she was very wet. Her finger was covered in the beautiful moistness coming from inside her. She teased like this for a few strokes before moving back to her lips. Now she had one finger on each side moving up and down her lips and slipping into the wetness between them. Finally she parted her lips with her fingers and I could see the soft pink bulb of her clit poking out of its hood. She ran her fingers down each side of it and would occasionally pinch it between them or make little circles just above it.
All of this was driving me wild and I had barely noticed that my cock had turned to stone between my legs and was bouncing with my elevated pulse. She obviously noticed because she couldn’t take her eyes off of it. I finally took note and reached down and began stroking myself. The adrenaline was coursing through my veins and my cock twitched and pulsed with each stroke. Her eyes were fixated watching me stroke and tease myself. She would match my pace, stroke for stroke. If I slowed down to tease a bit, so would she.
The only sounds in the room were her wet pussy and soft moans. She broke her gaze and spoke.
“I usually don’t last very long when I’m doing this. If we keep going much longer, I’m going to cum.”
I wasn’t going to admit it, but I had been fighting back my own orgasm from the moment I put my hand on my cock.
“Do you want me to cum?”
I replied, “not yet”.
“Then I need to stop for a little bit.”
“Don’t stop.”
“If I don’t stop, I’ll cum.”
I stood up and moved in closer to her. My cock was even with her face.
“If I put it in my mouth, I’ll cum.”
“I don’t want it in your mouth. I want you to stroke it.”
She took her soaking wet hand out of her pussy and wrapped it around my cock. I could feel the juices as she spread her wetness all over my shaft. She had replaced her, now busy, hand on her pussy with the other and continued to tease and stroke her clit. She matched the pace of her hand on my cock with the pace of the one on her pussy. I told her to put 2 fingers inside herself.
“I can’t, that’ll make me cum.”
“Then cum.”
She immediately plunged 2 fingered into her wet hole. She pulled on my cock and stroked furiously. I tried to hold back. I wanted to cum on her as she was cumming. Her hips were humping into her hand I could tell she was about to pass over the edge. I got there first though. I moved my hand down to block her from the last stroke but it was too late. I could already feel that I was past the point of no return. The jizz was already flowing up my cock about to burst out of me.
“I’m gonna cum.” poured out of my lips and before she could even finish saying, “Do it.” I had shot the first long rope from my cock. She pulled my cock down and I watched as that first rope landed right between her tits and started running down her abdomen. Her orgasm came just as the second long rope of cum shot out and landed on her left tit dangling off her nipple before dripping down to her thigh and running between her legs. She bucked wildly below me and twitched and moaned and spasmed. Her orgasm had overtaken her as she still managed to pump my cock. The third and fourth shots that erupted from me landed in the center of her chest and on her right breast respectively. I noticed that the 2 shots that had landed in the middle had combined and were racing down her stomach toward her furiously pumping hand in her pussy. My cock pulsed with renewed vigor as I watched my cum pass through her landing strip and mix with her own juices as she shoved her fingers in and out of herself. I thought she was too enveloped in her own orgasm to notice but her orgasm seemed to rise in intensity or maybe even had sent her into a new one as our juices mixed inside her. Either way, she pulled my cock closer and took the head into her mouth. I didn’t really want that but it was hard to resist spilling the last few pulses of my orgasm into her mouth as she stroked the shaft. She kept the head of my cock in her mouth as her orgasm started to subside but she allowed the remaining semen to leak out around and drip down her chin.
She finally released me and I sat back down in the chair in front of her. This had been our second encounter in one afternoon and I still hadn’t gotten inside her. I leaned back in the chair and she laid down on the bed in front of me. I could see our combined juices slowly running out of her. My cock throbbed and spilled one last drop of semen from the tip. I scooped it up with my finger and smeared it on her inner thigh as I stood up. My erection had weakened and my cock hung in front of me. Standing over her I could see my seed splattered across her chest, the line of it running down her stomach and disappearing into her pussy, and the small amount dripping down her chin.
“You can get dressed now, but don’t wipe off a single drop. You have to wear that too.”
I went to the kitchen for a glass of water and to find something to eat. I needed to recharge. I was getting into that pussy tonight.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9p1nn6/mf_roommate_couldnt_pay_her_rent_part_2