I let my two male roommates use my body in exchange for rent and it was the best year of my life.

I need to talk about this because it's been sitting in my head and I haven't told a single person.

this happened last year when I was genuinely struggling financially. found a place online, two male roommates, their parents owned it, seemed fine. I moved in a little desperate and it turned out to be the best decision I ever made.

a few months in my income dropped and I told one of them I was having trouble making rent. without hesitation he said they'd cover me until I was stable. genuinely sweet guys, both of them. I told him I wanted to make it up to him somehow and what started as joking turned into teasing turned into me on my knees in his room with his cock down my throat and both of us pretending that was a totally normal way to say thank you.

told the second roommate what happened a couple nights later and that conversation ended with us fucking until three in the morning.

after that things just naturally evolved into an arrangement. they covered my rent and had free use of me whenever they wanted and I want to be completely honest when I say I loved every single second of it.

I'd wake up to one of them already in my throat before I was fully conscious, hand in my hair, using me like that was just how mornings started. sometimes it was. they'd take turns who got the pre-work blowjob depending on whose shift started first and I'd go back to sleep after like it was nothing because it genuinely became nothing, just routine.

one of them went to the gym every other day and always came home wound up and smelling like effort and would find me wherever I was in the apartment and just use me right there. bent over the kitchen counter mid-cooking twice. pulled off the couch by my ankle once. dragged into their room when they came home drunk more times than I can count.

the threesome took months of strategic maneuvering on my part but when it finally happened it was everything I'd been working toward and then some.

I moved out eventually, life stuff, nothing bad happened between us. we're still fine. I just couldn't stay forever.

I think about that apartment probably more than I should.

Do you want to hear more of what our arrangement? It was genuinely the most fun I've ever had paying (or not paying hehe) rent.