I had been looking for a roommate for a few months. I could easily afford the large 2 bedroom place myself but I thought it’d be nice to have someone around and the extra money would be great for my next vacation. I’d posted an ad asking for a female roommate. I figured I wouldn’t get a lot of bites but I’ve always gotten along better with women. All of my closest friends were women. I got a few calls and even met with a few women but no one I felt like I could get along with very well. I was beginning to think it wasn’t going to happen. That is, until she showed up.
She responded to the ad and we met up at a coffee shop. She seemed well adjusted. Like she had her shit together. So, I invited her over to see the apartment. We chatted a bit more and I felt good about her, so I offered her the room. She moved in the following week with 2 month’s rent in hand. I was confident I had found a good match. She had been good about picking up after herself and we often watched movies together. Not to mention she was extremely good looking. She seemed to make herself right at home pretty quickly. I’d usually see her sitting around in these tight little shorts and a tank top, very obviously, without a bra.
I started to get concerned in the third month. It seemed like she was off early or off work completely far too often. I wasn’t shocked when she asked for an extension on her share of the rent. She swore it would be the only time. Things had just been slow and she needed a little more time. I was okay with that but didn’t want it to become a habit. The following week she paid her share and things were back to normal. A couple days later I had taken the day off work. Since I had the apartment I lived in the larger bedroom with an attached bathroom. She had to use the bathroom that was down the hall from her room and had to cross in front of my room to get there. She must not have known that I had stayed home that day because after she got out of the shower she returned to her room without covering up. For the brief moment that she passed in front of my open door I got to see her completely naked. The image burned itself into my mind. It was all I could think about. I found myself masturbating to it constantly.
A few weeks later I had to ask her for her share of the rent again. This time there was no explanation, no asking for an extension. She just said she didn’t have it. I asked her when she thought she would have it and she said she didn’t know. A few days later I asked her if she had figured out when she might have the rent and she said she’d give it to me when she had it. That night she went out to the club with some friends and I was livid. How’s she have the money to party with her friends and couldn’t even give me a straight answer when I asked her for the rent. The next day I decided to be firm with her. I told her that she wasn’t ever on the lease and I could kick her out any time I wanted. I told her she had until the end of the week to pay her share or she was out on her ass. I went back to my room and fumed for a couple hours.
She came into my room a little while later. Same short shorts, same tank top. She asked if I was still upset with her and I said that I was. She said that she couldn’t afford the rent but I couldn’t just throw her out. She said she didn’t have anywhere to go. Then she said that maybe she could pay me for the room another way. She took a few steps toward me and pulled her top off over her head. As she continued to cross the room she slid her thumbs into the waistband of those shorts and pushed them down revealing the thin landing strip of pubic hair over her perfect looking pussy. This was the first time I’d had a really good full-frontal view of her naked. Before I could even think of whether or not to accept her offer she was standing directly in front of me. A full-time fuck buddy seemed like a fair trade. She dropped to her knees and pulled at the waistband of my shorts. As she slid them down my cock sprang free, already hard. She gasped slightly at the sight. I’m not an overly huge guy but she seemed to be impressed with the 8” I had. She slowly started stroking the length, running her fingers gently up and down the full length of my cock. It was driving me wild. If she had kept it up for much longer I would have busted all over her face. I think she knew that and pulled back to let me calm down a bit before she wrapped her lips around the head. She lightly teased the head of my throbbing cock while running her fingers up and down the shaft. It was amazing how well she could read my body and reactions. Every time I felt like I was about to fall over the edge and cum in her mouth she’d ease up and tease until I settled back down enough for her to work me back up to the edge again. It had been months since anyone else had even touched my cock and every caress of her tongue and every stroke of her finger was intoxicating. I wanted to last. I wanted to hold back just so I could continue to feel her mouth wrapped around me. She was on the floor in front of me completely naked and as much as I wanted to pull her up and bend her over my bed I didn’t want to give up this incredible blowjob. Every time I thought she was going to push me too far and make me bust in her mouth, she’d back off and ease me back down again. There were quite a few times where one more stroke would have sent me past the point of no return but she’d stop just in time. I wanted to fuck her so badly. I wanted to take out how angry I was with her on her tight little pussy but every time she’d get me so close to cumming I wanted to force her head down on my cock so I could just make her swallow every drop of cum I fed to her. I figured, if this was how she intended to pay her rent, then I could fuck her any way I wanted to any time I wanted to. Why not just let her finish this blowjob and save her pussy for later that day? But, I had to get in there. I had to feel her pussy wrapped around my cock.
She drove me to edge a few more times and on the last one it seemed like she was finally going to make me finish. I was giving all the signs that if she kept going I’d cum. The moaning, the hips grinding into her mouth I finally said that if she didn’t stop I’d cum. And she let out a muffled “mmhmm” as she started going faster. With one hand working my cock in her mouth she reached up with her free hand to gently play with my nipples. I was so close that I was sure she was already getting a mouthful of my Pre-cum. Every part of me wanted to let go and fill her mouth. I tried to hold back, tried to find a way to stop her so I could fuck her but I let her go too long. There was no stopping it. I felt the first ropes of cum shoot the back of her throat. I gave up and let go. Rope after rope up of cum shot out filling her mouth. She swallowed every drop. I was in ecstacy. Waves of orgasm passing over me. She didn’t let my cock out of her mouth until every last wave had passed and every last drop was down her throat.
She stood up and asked if we had a deal. I replied that we did. Any time I want it, I get it. No questions asked. No act turned down. I owned her body. As she turned to return to her room she bent down to grab her clothes. I told her not to bother getting dressed. I’d be in in a few minutes to finish what we had started.