A few years back, when I was still renting out the spare room in my 2 bedroom condo to help with the mortgage, I ended up with this absolute firecracker of a roommate – let's call her Emily. She was 22, fresh out of college, with these innocent doe eyes that hid a total nympho underneath. Little did I know, our living situation was about to turn into the hottest arrangement of my life.
It started innocently enough. Emily moved in, struggling with her entry-level job and the insane NYC rent. She was always flirty – short shorts around the apartment, bending over to "pick something up" right in front of me, her ass practically begging for attention. I'd catch her glancing at my bulge when I walked around shirtless after the gym. The tension was electric, but I kept it professional... at first.
One night, we're sharing a bottle of wine on the couch, talking about bills. She confesses she's barely scraping by and might have to move out. That's when the idea hit me. "What if I cut your rent in half?" I said, my voice low, eyes locked on hers. She bit her lip, curious. "In exchange for what?" she whispered, already shifting closer.
I leaned in, my hand brushing her thigh. "Twice a week, you let me fuck you. No strings, just pure, mind-blowing sex." Her cheeks flushed, but she didn't pull away. Instead, she nodded slowly, her breath quickening. "Deal," she said, and just like that, our naughty little pact was sealed.
Tuesday night, as agreed. She knocked on my door wearing nothing but a tiny tank top and panties, her nipples hard and poking through the fabric. I pulled her inside, pinned her against the wall, and kissed her like I owned her. My hands roamed everywhere – squeezing those perky tits, sliding down to feel how soaked she already was.
I threw her onto the bed, spread her legs wide, and dove in with my tongue first. She tasted like heaven, sweet and eager, her hips bucking as I licked and sucked her clit until she was trembling, begging me to fuck her. I teased her entrance with my thick cock, rubbing the head against her slick folds, making her whimper. Then I thrust in deep, she was so tight, gripping me like a vice. We went at it hard, her nails digging into my back, her moans filling the room as I pounded her relentlessly. She came twice before I filled her up, both of us collapsing in a sweaty, satisfied heap.
Thursdays were even wilder. She'd come home from work, strip down, and ride me on the couch while we watched Netflix – her bouncing on my lap, grinding down until I hit that spot that made her scream. Sometimes I'd bend her over the kitchen counter, slapping her ass as I took her from behind, watching her reflection in the window, her face twisted in ecstasy. She loved it rough, loved being my little rent slut, and fuck, it made me rock hard just thinking about it.
This went on for months. No drama, just raw, passionate fucks that left us both craving more. Eventually, she got a better job and moved out, and I haven't seen her for ages. But I still think about her at times.
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