A PLACE TO STAY

A PLACE TO STAY

She had just split up with my long-time boyfriend, with whom she had been living and needed a place to stay. A friend of mine suggested I talk to another friend of his that was looking for a roommate. The woman was going through a bad divorce and their house was in foreclosure, so it would only be for a few months, a place to stay.

I met Sandra and we hit it off right away. She seemed to be a very 'together' woman. Her home was well kept and extremely comfortable. After discussing me renting a room, I told her I still had to think about it because my funds were limited. After having given it much consideration, I found that I could not afford to pay rent right then, so I called and told her the shocking news. A couple of days later Sandra called me back and told me I could move in 'rent-free.'

She said it would be nice to have the company since she too would be moving in a few months.

I packed my bags and moved into one of the spare bedrooms. Sandra was lots of fun to be around, she was intelligent and hard working.

She took considerable pride, in her home and kept it beautifully.

I had noticed Sandra spent a lot of time in her bedroom and when I went in to speak to her, I saw that she watched porno movies most of the time. She and our mutual friend, Bob, would sit and discuss the action on the television screen like critics. Somehow, I ended up in there with them, laughing and talking about the sex on screen. At first, I felt strange watching porn with another woman, I had never done that before. But Sandra was so funny and easy-going about it, it was not long before I relaxed and joined the conversations.

One night the three of us were in there watching a video and drinking margaritas. I am not much of a drinker, and it was not too long before I was slightly drunk. Sam had been sitting in a chair next to the side of the bed where I was sprawling. He started to rub my leg and slowly moved his hand up and under my dress. I lay frozen, not sure what to think of this, but it was getting me a little excited. He moved closer and started kissing me and cupping my breasts in his hand. I forgot all about Sandra being in the room. Sam knew what excited me and was busy doing exactly that when I realized my pussy was being licked deliciously and that he was not the one licking it!

I tried to sit up, but he held me back and continued with what he was doing, which I did like very much. But my thoughts were spinning! I knew Sandra was doing a superb job with my pussy, and getting it very wet by using her tongue. I mentally shrugged, thinking "A tongue's a tongue, regardless of whose mouth it's in! And it sure feels good." I let myself relax and go with whatever was happening. She spread my pussy lips with her fingers, which were so much softer than men were. She started sucking on my clit and playing with it, using her tongue and fingers. My hips lifted as she slid a hand under my ass and pulled me closer to her mouth. Sam's hands were everywhere it seemed. Stroking my breasts, rubbing my shoulders and back, he pulled me into a sitting position for a moment, smiled at me, and flipped me over on my knees.

Sandra ended up under me, still licking and sucking my sopping wet cunt. Bob was behind me now and inserting his hard cock. The feeling was unbelievable! Getting fucked and sucked at the same time made me wild! I was beyond stopping if I had even wanted to. My hips could not decide which direction they wanted me to move, either way, was pure pleasure. Bob's cock pumped in and out of my pussy in hard strokes while Sandra's tongue danced against my clit I started to come saying "Oh yes, that's feels so fucking good yes. Oh yes. Fuck, that pussy."

It was strange to know a woman was licking my pussy, but hey, who would know better than another woman, exactly what would feel good? Do not misunderstand me, I love a man doing the job. But a woman could do it perfectly right. She has one too and knows what she likes. At the time it is happening, I do not think it matters what the sex of the person doing the licking is... I never even considered that I could be bisexual. Pussy was never something I thought about much just a nice, hard cock came into my thinking! But now I would have to re-think things.

I had already cum hard twice, but they were not done with me yet, no, not by far... Sam positioned me sitting on his lap with his cock buried deep in my sopping wet cunt while Sandra was in front of me on her knees, spreading my pussy lips and licking like crazy! I held onto her head while I moaned and begged for more. I was bouncing up and down on Sam's cock and somehow wiggling at the same time.

I reached down and put my hands over Sandra's tits, which were larger than mine, and wondered at the way they felt. They were firm yet still so soft. Her nipples were as hard as little pebbles under my fingertips. I was starting to want to touch her pussy and see if it felt the same as touching my own. But that was not to happen this time.

They were doing me this night. And do me, they did!

They did not give me a chance to protest or even think about it. The fucked me for hours. Of course, I am not complaining, I loved getting all the attention. My pussy loved it even more! I was flipped, turned, twisted, stroked, sucked, and fucked through the night. I felt like I could not get enough.

But I had to work in the morning and told them so. About two hours before I had to leave for work, and after countless orgasms, they finally let me go. When I left them, they were fucking each other as I regretfully looked back one more time. I knew we would all get together again soon. And we did.