You Can Stay Here

At the time of this story, I had just moved into a room in a large basement apartment in metro Vancouver. I shared the place with a couple, who had been friends of mine for several years. Pete was a good guy, but not the sharpest tool in the shed and was perhaps overly fond of drinking. Sheila was super smart and a borderline BBW, quite overweight with magnificent large breasts. The two of them had an arrangement whereby they were allowed to fuck others if they let the other know. Pete told me about this when I moved in and that Sheila had told him she wanted to have sex with me. He encouraged me to go along, so that he could get it on with some of Sheila’s friends.

One night the two of them got into a hellacious row that I could hear from my room. Things were said (screamed, more like) between them that it didn’t seem to me could ever be forgiven. Pete stormed out, saying he was going to one of Sheila’s friends for the night and a fuck. I was actually wondering if I’d have to look for another place as it looked like the two of them were finito.

I came out to get something from the kitchen and Sheila told me I could stay at the place (the lease was in her name). I said OK, and returned to my room. Then Sheila called me out into the living room and asked me to watch some TV with her. We were both sitting on the couch when Sheila got things rolling.

Out of the blue, she undid her jeans, pulled them off and started to masturbate her very hairy pussy as she sat beside me. Remembering what Pete had said earlier, I stood up and took off my jeans and underwear. I then knelt between her chunky thighs and started to eat her out as I jacked away on my thick cock. Jesus, she smelled good and she was moaning and humping herself into my eager mouth. After several minutes of this, she came hard while pulling my face into her crotch.

I got up and stood in front of her so she could lean forward and suck on my throbbing meat. She got my cock thoroughly wet and I was struck by an inspiration. I leaned in myself and got my rock-hard cock between her humongous tits. I humped merrily away, while she squeezed my shaft between those big breasts. They were so incredibly soft and warm that I couldn’t hold out. My cock and balls exploded several ropes of hot cum all over her boobs. As I recovered and pulled my dick away, I noticed a cum-covered necklace between her titties. It was in the shape of a cock and when she pulled the chain, it “erected.” I got my clothes and silently returned to my room.

I was reading in bed when Sheila called me back out into the living room. She was sprawled across the couch, with her thighs lifted and her hairy, wet snatch beckoning me. I mounted up and started throwing her a hard fuck, her tits flopping wildly as I pounded away inside her. I had cum so good between her breasts that I was able to fuck her for easily ten minutes. Finally, I blew another pulsating load up her furry cunt and when I pulled out my cock I’ll admit I was proud of the thick, dripping cream pie I left behind. I bade her good night and went to my room to sleep.

In the morning I got up and made coffee and then showered. I was going back to my room to dress for work, when Sheila called me into their bedroom. She was sitting nude on the side of the bed and when I moved towards her, she said she was too sore from the fuck last night to screw again. But she said she’d “take care” of me and patted the bed beside her. I was totally hard, my cock pointed towards the ceiling, when she took me in hand and started a relentless stroke after putting some lotion on my cock. I was able to endure her jacking for only a couple of minutes before I unloaded on her face and tits, groaning in ecstasy.

I went into work and my balls and cock ached most of the day from shooting so much cum in such a short period of time. I seemed to recover as the day went on and returned to the apartment, hoping for a repeat performance. However, Pete was back and I could hear the two of them fucking away as I stepped into the place. They got off and took me out for pizza and beers as a reward for holding things together in Pete’s absence.