I was a top-grade student in college, but I was generally considered to be a geek, with not much real experience either of life or of sex. This made it pretty hard to find a girlfriend, let alone get laid.
By the start of my junior year I was getting tired of living in a cramped dorm room, with no privacy and too much distraction, so I decided to try renting a room off campus. Seeing an ad in the local newspaper, placed by a married couple with a room to rent, I called the number and made an appointment to go and look at the place.
The house turned out to be a large upscale home not far from the campus. The door was opened by a pleasant-looking man in his early 40s, who introduced himself as Mark. He took me through the house and finally showed me the available room. I was pleased to see that it was large and well furnished, and even had its own bathroom. Mark explained that it used to be the master bedroom, before they had expanded the house. He also pointed out that it had a separate entrance, which would give me all the privacy I wanted, adding with a grin that it would be okay to bring girlfriends over if I wanted to. I laughed nervously and told him I didn’t have a girlfriend, and he said I was missing out on a lot of fun.
Mark then told me he wanted me to meet his wife Kim, and took me into their kitchen, where a slender blonde woman was standing in front of the stove. She was tall, about five feet nine, and her dress clung to her well-proportioned body. She turned around as we came in, and my jaw dropped. Her light dress was deeply cut in front, and a good portion of her small but firm breasts was plainly visible. She was obviously not wearing a bra, and her nipples were poking boldly against the thin fabric. She seemed a bit younger than her husband. She smiled at me and asked if I had eaten dinner yet, and when I said no, she insisted that I stay and eat with them, whether I decided to take the room or not. The dinner was delicious. Mark opened a bottle of red wine, and we were soon talking easily. I had already decided to take the room, and Mark said I could move in anytime, in fact the sooner the better, as he was going away on a long business trip, and would be glad to have someone in the house with Kim while he was gone.
I moved in that weekend. On my first night I again had dinner with them, and the next morning Kim insisted on making me breakfast as well. Mark was to leave on his trip that day. He grinned at me as I came into the kitchen, and told me with a wink that he’d had a good time the night before. He said he hoped he and Kim had not been too noisy. I was embarrassed, and told him I hadn’t heard a thing. He then said that his wife had been particularly frisky that night, and he thought the idea of having another man in the house increased her arousal. Kim slapped him gently over the head and told him to be quiet. She was blushing pretty hard, but she was smiling too.
My first week there went pretty fast. Kim cooked me dinner every night, and she turned out to be a fun person to be around. We got along very well, and some evenings we watched television together in the living room on their big-screen TV.
The first Sunday after moving in, I was planning to go for a long bike ride. I left in the morning, telling Kim I would be back in the early afternoon. But I had only gone a few miles when my bike chain broke. I was really annoyed, but decided to go for a run instead. I went back to the house to leave my bike and change into my running things. As I was changing in my room I heard a strange buzzing noise, but I couldn’t make out where it was coming from.
The noise got louder when I opened my door, and I realized it was coming from Mark and Kim’s bedroom, at the other end of the hall. Curious, I walked down the hall and peeked in at the open door. I was shocked, to say the least, to see Kim naked on the bed, with a vibrator in one hand and a dildo lodged in her pussy. Her head was thrown back, her eyes closed, her legs spread wide open, with her crotch facing the door. I stood frozen in the doorway and watched as Kim worked the vibrator over her pussy. Her feet were planted on the mattress, and she kept thrusting her hips upward as she pumped the dildo in and out of her wet snatch. It was the sexiest thing I had ever seen, and in an instant I had a raging erection in my running shorts.
The whole scene was so erotic that I could not stop watching. I had never been so excited in my life, and my cock was so hard it hurt. Kim was moaning now as she worked herself closer and closer to her impending orgasm. I couldn’t stop myself from moving closer to the bed to get a better view. The dildo was large, maybe eight inches long and quite thick. It was stretching her pussy well, and each time she slid it into her slit she moaned a little more loudly. I completely lost track of time as I watched this gorgeous woman work herself into a sexual frenzy. I could see her juices oozing out around the dildo. Her thighs looked so inviting that I was dying to climb up on the bed and slip between her legs.
My cock was so hard now that the tip of it was peeking over the top of my shorts. Suddenly Kim let go of the dildo, grabbed the vibrator with both hands and pressed it hard onto her clit. Her hips arched off the bed, and I saw her toes curl up. The dildo slipped out of her pussy as her orgasm hit her, her juices flowing freely out of her slit and oozing down the crack of her ass.
She was still spasming when she suddenly opened her eyes and saw me standing there. Those eyes were glassy and full of lust. They widened with surprise as she caught sight of me, but she did not stop what she was doing. In fact, her orgasm seemed to get stronger. She let out a series of gasps and moans as her legs began to tremble uncontrollably. “Oh God!” she cried out before finally collapsing on the bed.
That was too much for me. I had not touched my cock, but I felt it twitching and jerking on its own, and suddenly a huge rope of come shot out of it and landed on Kim’s thigh. I looked into her eyes and felt panic. My cock pumped out two or three more streams of come, which landed on her hand, still holding the vibrator. Kim did not move; she just raised her head to watch me while her orgasm subsided.
My dick was still pulsing as I came to my senses enough to turn around and run out of the room. I scuttled back to my own room, slamming the door behind me. I felt so mortified and ashamed that I thought I could never face Kim again. After a few minutes I heard a soft knock on the door, and Kim asked if I was all right. When I didn’t answer, she slowly opened the door and came in. I was so embarrassed I could not look at her.
Kim sat beside me on the bed. She told me she was sorry for not closing her door, but she hadn’t expected me back so quickly. That made me feel even worse. I said I was the one who should apologize to her. I said I was sorry for watching her like that, and sorry for the mess I had made in her room.
Kim laughed softly at that and told me not to worry, “A little come is easily cleaned up,” she said. “In fact, it’s kind of flattering to know that I can still make a young man come so easily.”
She then said we should both put it out of our minds and forget that it ever happened. As she left she smiled at me and said she would cook me a good dinner that night to make up for everything.
After she left I found myself thinking back on what I had seen, and I was soon seriously aroused again. I began to stroke my cock, recalling how Kim had looked, how her small breasts had bounced as her body shook with orgasm, how she had sounded as she moaned uncontrollably. Within a minute, come was again shooting wildly from my dick, soaking my shorts and making puddles on the bed. All because of Kim.
I managed to go out for a run, and when I came back I stayed in my room until I heard Kim cooking dinner. I then went into the kitchen and did my best to act normal with her. She was wearing a very short skirt, and again I got a raging hard-on in my pants as I watched her move around. At one point she dropped something on the floor, and I thought I was going to come again as she crouched down to pick it up, her skirt riding up to expose her gorgeous thighs. As she bent over further, it became apparent that she wasn’t wearing panties; I could see her blonde bush poking out between her legs.
Before fully straightening up, Kim turned to face me and asked if I wanted some wine with dinner. Her thighs were open, giving me a full view of her sexy slit. It was all I could do to nod. This teasing had to be deliberate, I thought, but I couldn’t really believe it.
After dinner Kim said that she was going to take a nice relaxing bath, and then asked me if I would like to watch a movie with her later on. Of course I said yes. Half an hour later Kim knocked on my door and asked me if I was ready for the movie. When I opened the door I saw that she had put on a rather flimsy nightgown. She explained that she was pretty tired, and then asked if it was okay with me if we watched the movie in her bedroom. I thought I caught a smug little smile on her face when I said that was fine — and a little sparkle in her eyes too.
In her room, Kim put the movie on the TV facing her bed. We watched from the bed, with Kim moving down to the foot, while I sat up by the headboard, with Kim’s legs pointing in my direction. Her nightgown covered her gorgeous ass, but most of her thighs were exposed. The view was so sensual that my cock started to get hard, and I quickly lost interest in the movie. After a while Kim shifted position, and one of her legs brushed against mine. Those legs were now spread a bit, and again I could see that she had no panties on. After a minute she moved again and began to rub her foot against my leg. My cock was stiff and pulsing, and I had to exert all my control to keep from shooting off again.
I had forgotten all about the movie, but Kim continued to watch it with apparent interest as her foot slid over my leg, slowly approaching my crotch. I wanted to rub my cock against it, but instead I reached down and began to massage it gently with my hands.
“Oh, that feels good,” Kim murmured, and she spread her legs further apart so she could get her foot closer to me. I could see straight up her leg now, with a perfect view of her trimmed pussy. Her pussy lips were puffy and slightly moist. I began to rub her foot harder, then tentatively slid my hands upward, over her ankle and onto the lower part of her calf, still massaging. Soon she was moaning softly and splaying her lovely legs still wider. There was a dark spot at the crotch of my shorts where my cock was oozing precome. Then, to my disappointment, Kim shifted her position slightly, closing her legs. Both her feet were now between my legs, and when she stretched them out a bit they caressed my erection. My disappointment was instantly drowned in overpowering lust. I let out a gasp as she positioned her feet so that one of them was rubbing my testicles, while the other slid over my shaft. There could be no doubt now that she was deliberately teasing me. I leaned back against a pillow and began to move my hips in rhythm with her stroking feet. Now for the first time Kim took her eyes off the TV screen to turn her head and smile at me. “Oh,” she murmured, “someone is excited.”
Emboldened, I again placed my hands on her lower leg, feeling her soft yet powerful calf muscles. As she continued rubbing my shaft with her foot, I leaned forward and very gently ran my hands up the back of her thigh. She kept her feet in place, but spread her knees, again exposing her pussy to me. I caressed her thighs all the way up, until one of my fingers actually touched her pussy. Kim let out a little moan and told me not to stop. “Unzip your shorts,” she whispered then, and I hastily did so, releasing my iron-hard cock. An instant later her feet found it again, the toes of both feet working on it now, massaging it up and down with no material in the way. I heard myself moaning with this unprecedented pleasure, sure that I was going to explode at any second. Just as I was about to lose control, however, Kim moved her feet away. She then grabbed a thick pillow and placed it beneath her hips, raising her ass in the air. Pulling up her nightgown, she spread her legs once again and told me to kiss her there. Crouching over her, I put my mouth on one soft smooth thigh and started to kiss my way upward. I licked and kissed both her luscious thighs, alternating between them, until I reached her pussy. Her cunt lips were moist with her juices, which were now running down her legs. Kim raised her hips still further off the bed and pushed her crotch toward me.
My heart was beating wildly now, my breath coming fast. Slowly I moved my head forward and slipped my tongue between her labia, running it up and down her slit. I heard her groan as I found the button of her clit and paid attention to it. It was wonderful to taste her wetness. She pushed back against my face as my tongue explored her loins. At one point, through the roaring in my head, I heard Kim asking me if this was the first time I had licked a pussy. I stopped for a second and admitted breathlessly that it was. “You’re doing fine,” she panted back. “Just go slow and gentle.” I went back to her wet slit, kissing and licking my way around her pussy, lapping up her juices with my tongue. She gave a soft cry as I began to nibble and suck on her clit, and soon her hips were undulating up and down. At that point I inserted a finger into her pussy and slowly slid it in and out. “Oh, don’t stop!” Kim moaned. “Just like that!” She was soon moaning continuously, and then I felt her tense as she started to come. Her pussy tightened up, and more juices flowed out of her. I licked them all up as she gradually calmed down.
Afterwards Kim got up on all fours and told me to lean back against the pillows. As I did, she backed herself up toward me, reaching around to grab my cock and guide it to her pussy. She rubbed my throbbing erection all over her wet crotch, then gently positioned it at her opening. She pushed back then, and my cock went into a pussy for the first time in my life. It was an amazing feeling. I heard myself cry out as I grabbed her hips and thrust my cock more deeply inside her. She whimpered a little and told me I had a big cock, and that it felt fantastic. She gave another strong backward push, and now I was fully inserted in her body. Moaning, she began to gyrate her hips, and I could feel her cervix against the head of my dick.
I wanted to hold out longer, but it was no use. I felt my explosion building up, and seconds later I was spraying my sperm uncontrollably into the depths of her body. Even after shooting my load, I was still so aroused that I stayed hard. Kim, moaning steadily now, continued to move back and forth on my cock. “God, I love a young cock that stays hard!” she panted. After a few minutes she slid off my dick and turned to face me. Her blonde hair was plastered against her face, and her eyes were glazed with lust. I couldn’t believe how sexy she looked. She then climbed on top of me and started to ride my cock again, facing me this time. This gave me the opportunity to watch her firm, perky tits as they bounced up and down with her movements. I leaned in and started to suck on one of her nipples. “Harder!” she gasped out. “Bite it, bite it!” As I did so, Kim moaned and reached down between her legs to rub at her clit. “Don’t stop!” she cried. “I’m going to come!” I had my hands on her hips and her nipple in my mouth as she stroked herself while continuing to ride my cock. “I’m coming!” she howled out. “Yes! Yes!”
Her climax sent me over the edge as well, and I pushed my cock deep inside her and again let go of my sperm. I could feel her juices flowing over my cock and down my thighs.
Kim stayed on top of me as my cock finally dwindled and fell out of her. Then she kissed me, and we cuddled for a while. I was feeling wonderful, and very satisfied, until panic set in when it hit me that I had just made love to my married landlady. Kim felt me stiffen and asked me what was wrong. I told her I was worried about what her husband might do if he found out. Kim just smiled and kissed me again. “Don’t worry about Mark,” she told me. “He’ll be fine with it.” She went on to explain that she had fucked other men from time to time, and that her husband didn’t mind at all. In fact, he enjoyed watching her getting stuffed with a hard cock when he had the chance. She added that if I was willing to let him watch us sometimes, we could probably fuck whenever we wanted, even when he was home. I was a little taken aback by this, and told her I would have to give it some thought.
Shortly after that Kim said she had to go to the bathroom. She was halfway out of bed, her legs spread apart, when I told her to stay still for a second. In that position I had a perfect view of her pussy, and could see our combined juices still leaking out of her and running down her thighs. It was a very erotic sight. Kim smiled and asked me if I liked what I saw. In answer I nodded toward my cock, which was fully erect again. She laughed and said that was all very well, but she really needed to use the bathroom. I watched her body move as she crossed the room, and I couldn’t wait anymore. I got out of bed and followed her to the bathroom.
She was sitting on the toilet when I walked up to her and kissed her, telling her how beautiful she was. She smiled and reached out to stroke my stiff cock, then leaned forward and took it in her mouth. Damn, what a feeling! I could feel not only her lips, but the walls of her mouth sliding over my cock as she took it in. She looked up into my eyes as she began to suck me, and one of her hands came up to stroke my dick as it entered and left her mouth.
When I told her hoarsely that I didn’t think I was going to last long, she pulled her mouth away from me. “Come whenever you want, baby,” she whispered. “I want you to come in my mouth.” She then took me back in and started sucking me again, I didn’t try to hold back anymore; I put my hands on her head to keep myself steady and thrust as deeply as I could as I erupted into her throat. Kim kept sucking me and swallowing until she had taken my entire load.
When we got back to her room, Kim asked me if I wanted to stay with her in her bed or go back to my own room. “What do you think?” I asked her as I crawled into bed with her and snuggled up next to her wonderful body.
Kim told me sleepily that she was very happy I had taken the room, and she hoped we would have many good times like this together. As we hugged each other, I began to get very sleepy as well, but I couldn’t keep myself from running my hands over her body to feel as much of her as I could. My cock grew hard again as I caressed her firm breasts. I fell asleep holding those breasts, and Kim had my cock in her hand as she also succumbed to exhaustion.
I slept like a baby that night, and woke up with my body snuggled tightly up against Kim’s back as we lay in a spoon position. Again I ran my hand lightly over her magnificent body, from her shoulders down to her waist and over the curves of her hips. My cock had been hard since I woke, but now it got still harder, and as I pressed against her I felt it slip between the cheeks of her ass. It felt awesome. I slowly moved my hips back and forth, then reached down and spread her cheeks so I could gain access to her pussy. When my dick found her slit, I moved my hips again so that the head of my cock slid along the length of her cunt lips. When it hit the knob of her clit, Kim woke with a little gasp. I heard her moan softly as she stirred, half awake, and a moment later she slid her hand down behind her to guide my cock. I was oozing precome, and Kim’s pussy was already moist and slippery, which made it fairly easy for me to enter her. She pushed back at me as I did so, and she moaned again. “Oh, what a lovely way to wake up,” she breathed. “With a young hard cock inside me!”
I worked my hard-on slowly deeper as I reached around to rub her clit with my fingers. Kim gasped and thrust back onto my cock. I nibbled and kissed the back of her neck as my dick pistoned in and out of her warm pussy with gentle but rhythmic strokes. Her hips responded in kind, and soon I began to feel her pussy walls contracting around my cock — the first time I had felt that sensation. Her breathing became ragged, and her body began to quiver. “Oh yes!” she whimpered with each stroke. “Oh yes! Oh yes!”
She was obviously on the verge, and I sped up my strokes. “Wait for me,” I panted. “Let’s come together.”
“Yes!” Kim moaned. “Yes, baby, I’m almost there, come with me! Come!” She was already starting to spasm, and just in time I felt my cock begin to throb warningly. I cried out, and a moment later I shot several powerful jets of come into her body as she still writhed in ecstasy.
We held each other tightly as our orgasms subsided. When my cock finally slipped out of her, Kim whispered, “Bye for now.”
She rolled over then, and I immediately moved between her legs and started kissing her tummy. Before long I was rock-hard again, and without pausing I moved up and put my cock back into her come-covered pussy. Kim laughed and said it was wonderful, being with a man this horny.
We fucked missionary-style for a long time. I had come so much over the last 12 hours that I had no trouble holding out this time, and I was able to give her a good long fuck. She came after a few minutes, and then she just kept coming, as I kissed her moaning mouth, nibbled on her delightful tits and caressed her lovely body with my hands, all the while pumping in and out of her with deep steady strokes. She gyrated her hips in a circular motion that drove me wild, and finally it got to be too much for me. I raised her legs onto my shoulders and drove my cock as deep inside her as I could as I filled her with my hot come.
Kim then got up to take a shower. Grinning at me, she asked me if I wanted to join her, and of course I said yes.
The shower in the master bathroom was huge, and as we stood beneath the invigorating spray I took her in my arms and hugged her, her naked body pressing against mine. I loved the feeling of her tits against my chest. I ran my hands over her body and told her again that she was beautiful. We kissed passionately, and when we stepped apart she went down to her knees on the tile floor and gave me a blowjob that was even better than the last one.
We then went downstairs and Kim cooked me breakfast, saying that I needed all the energy I could get so I could keep making her happy. She only had her robe on as she prepared the food, and watching her sexy ass wiggle as she moved around the kitchen, I was not surprised to feel my cock growing hard again.
When she paused at the sink to wash something out, I got out of my chair, walked up to behind her and pulled up the back of her robe. She dropped the dishcloth and grabbed the sides of the sink as I nudged her legs apart with mine, pulling my cock out of my shorts at the same time.
“Oh my God!” Kim said, laughing and gasping simultaneously as she felt my stiff pole pushing at her crotch. “Again?” But she wasn’t complaining. She leaned forward to make it easier for me, thrusting her ass out. I quickly found the entrance to her pussy and worked my dick inside, then started to fuck her hard. She was soon moaning rhythmically and matching my strokes, pushing back at me. My hands went around her, pulled her robe open and latched themselves onto her tits. Again, with all the sex I’d been having, it took me a little while to reach climax, and Kim orgasmed again and again before I filled her pussy with my jism.
Before I had a chance to pull out, Kim asked me to grab her cell phone, which was on the counter next to the sink, and take some pictures of her come-drenched pussy. I took the phone and snapped off a few shots with my cock still inside her. As I pulled out, I got one photo showing a rope of come stretched between my dick and her pussy. I kept shooting away with the phone as my come started to pour out of her. Kim bent further forward and spread her legs wider, so I could get even better shots of her still twitching pussy.
“I’m going to show these to my husband,” Kim said then. “He’ll get a big kick out of them, believe me.”
It was hard for me to believe that, but it turned out to be true. Mark loved seeing pictures of his wife making it with other guys, and he loved watching her in action even more. I found that I didn’t mind letting him watch us sometimes; in fact, it added to the excitement. So all through my last two years of college, I got my meals home-cooked, my laundry done and hot sex whenever I wanted it. Not a bad deal for a geek.