I'm a little surprised she agreed to move in. I figured she would a house in the hills, yet here we are.
"When you offered me an apartment, I thought it would be some dinky old crack shack. But... not this!?"
Stepping into the apartment, the marble floor reflects the warm overhead lights. Wooden furniture sits in a large living room. There's a controlled fire swaying by the wall with a TV mounted above it.
"Sonnet? Are you here?"
"Graves! You're here, I tho-" Sonnet walks down the stairs from the loft, only to gasp. "is that... Lulu Lacroix?!"
"You actually know her?"
"How could I not? She's a renown tennis player! You're such an idol for any feminist movement."
Lulu awkwardly laughs with a wink. "Well, I dont know if I'm all that special. I'm just a girl who likes to play tennis."
"Why are you here? Is there an event at this hotel?"
"She's the roommate I was talking about."
...
Her eyes slowly widen.
"WHAT?! Your going to be living here?!"
"That's what I've been told."
"I have so many questions to ask you!"
I nod. "Uh...okay, well she'll be in your car-"
"But, while you may be a famous athletic, in this house you're a regular girl. So, if you're in the house, take off your shoes."
Lulu's expression shifts, surprised that anyone would actually challenge her. "Oh... okay?"
"And your hair is messed up." Going up to Lulu, Sonnet adjusts her tendrils.
"Eh?"
"And straighten that stance, don't slouch."
I stifle a laugh.
Sonnet turns to me. "What's so funny, young man? You're not doing much better." She attempts to pat off the wrinkles of my hoodie.
Turning to Lulu, I stand there, letting Sonnet adjust my appearance at her leisure. "While she may seem bossy, that's her way of showing she ca-"
Sonnet lunges at me, covering my mouth. "Dont give away my secrets like that!"
"Not really a secret, more of a fun fact."
Lulu giggles before saluting in a teasing fashion. "Then I'll be in your care, Mom."
"Eh?! Dont call me mom! I'm not that much older than you! I'm only 38!"
Resting my hand on her cheek, I pull her attention to me as I wear my most handsome face. "And you don't look a day over 20."
Sonnet blushes as she recoils. "Wha- I- you-"
"Lulu, I'll let you stay here for the night so you can see if you actually like it, then jus-"
Lulu skips over to me, crawling her fingers up my chest. "Theres no need, I told you: I trust my biggest fan. I'll sign them right...now." She pokes me with a giggle.
That's not trust; that's stupidity and reliance. But as a salesman, I cannot let this opportunity pass.
Guiding Lulu over to the couch, I turn to Sonnet, "Would you get her some tea?"
"Tea? Oh, yeah."
I'm playing a dangerous game here, Sonnets rent is half of what I plan on charging Lulu, for obvious reasons: a community college teacher versus a pro tennis player.
Sonnet leaves us, heading toward the kitchen.
Grabbing the paper from a folder, I sit down beside Lulu. "So, this is a 78 - story apartment, but I only have access to this floor, meaning
She's scrolling on her phone, not even paying attention to me. "M'kay, just tell me where to sign."
Shrugging, I hand her the pen. "All you've gotta do is sign this and this."
Still scrolling on her phone, she sloppily signs before tossing the pen.
"Alright, you're all set. Welcome home, Lulu."
She finishes sending a text before putting her phone away and turning toward me.
Her expression shifts to a smirk as she begins to go on all fours. "Welcome home? Dont people usually get a gift when greeted by the welcome committee?" Crawling toward me on the couch, she pulls on the collar of her oversized shirt, exposing her cleavage.
I look around cautiously for Sonnet.
She licks her glossy lips with carnal hunger. Her breasts hang down, visible through the drooping collar of her white shirt.
I try to hesitate, but those sacs of fat look as though they would fit in my cupped hand perfectly.
On all fours, she bites down on the zipper of my pants and yanks down.
Grabbing my twitching bulge, she looks at me with a smirk. "I was thinking a gift that would make me feel really good about my purchase. Something to break me... into this new house?"
She begins digging her hands in my pants, managing to wiggle my dick through the hole of my briefs.
It sticks straight out of my pants like a throbbing pillar. She giggles before licking the base of it. "A nice, big, filling gift would really make me feel welcome."
Finally faltering, "Well, I suppose a warm welcome is important." I reach around and aggressively grab her ass, causing her to jump with excitement.
In one saliva - filled lick, she starts making her way up to the tip of cock, causing a bubble of pre-cum to dribble out.
Sitting back with my hand on her ass, I reach a little further, grabbing the fabric of her panties. Pulling it aside, I drive two fingers into her pussy, causing her to twitch with a squeal.
She gives me naughty grin before wrapping her entire mouth around my dick, working her way up and down.
I put my hand on her head, leaning back as her tongue works around my shaft. "Holy shit, that feels amazing, Lulu."
I suddenly hear footsteps behind me as Sonnet approaches.
In a panic, I grab Lulu by the waist, lifting her, then sitting her down on my lap.
She lets out a yelp of surprise.
"I brought you my personal favorit-"
Sonnet raises an eyebrow as she sees Lulu now sitting on my lap.
"Uh... are you guys alright?"
Lulu laughs, wiping her mouth. "Never better. Anyway, what kind of tea is this?"
Sonnet beams at her. "I'm so glad you're interested! It's called Chamomile Summer! It helps me relax."
Lulu turns to see me sitting there, nervous to move, as my erect cock is wedged between her thick thighs.
"Is something wrong, Graves?" With her usual teasing expression, she begins grinding her crotch against my dick. "You look nervous?" She teases.
Sonnet looks at me with concern, placing her hand on my sweating head. "She's right, you look hot. Are you sick?"
My erection is about to poke out through Lulu's short skirt.
Lulu hides it by engulfing my dick in her pussy. Biting her lip, she lets out a whimper as drool trails down her mouth.
"Uh... no. I think it's just this hoodie, its ver- very warm." With every inch deeper my dick goes, I struggle to hold back from grunting in pleasure.
Lulu is now the one sweating, as my dick is now finally all the way in. She attempts to hide her ecstasy through weak pants and biting her lip.
My dick is deep inside her pussy, pulsating her tight walls squeeze against it.
Sonnet sits down in front of us. "Well, I must say, I was not excepting to meet THE Lulu Lacroix. Not only that, but for her to live with me."
Lulu finally manages to catch her breath as she laughs. "Well, I'm just glad my new roommate is such a kind hostess." She turns to me as she begins to gyrate her hips while she rides my dick. "Isn't that right, Graves?"
I struggle to muster up a sentence. "Uh... oh- yeah. Sonne- Sonnet, it very kind."
Sonnet turns away, blushing. "Do you really mean that, Graves?"
Shit, doing it right in front of someone else feels so wrong, but my dick thinks otherwise.
Oh shit!
This is not good.
Because it feels too good!
My dick begins violently throbbing as I struggle to hold back.
Lulu's eyes widen as she whips her head to me.
That cute, panicked expression sets me over the edge.
In a surge of excitement, I climax.
Shooting my semen deep inside her, she clenches her teeth, letting out a restrained moan. She grabs into my legs; the more I fill her up, the tighter her fingernails drive into my skin.
Her body twitches as I feel her orgasm squirting on my dick.
We both sit there panting, our bodies twitching as she slowly releases her grip. The cum eventually drips from her pussy and onto the couch between our legs.
We ended up sitting there for over thirty minutes, talking to Sonnet, simply nodding or giving one - word answers. With my endless libido, I ended up cumming inside her three times.
Sonnet deeply exhales, putting her hands on her knees as she gets up. "Well, I apologize for talking your ear off; I shouldn't be scaring off my new roommate on the first day."
Lulu is out of it, her body is sweating as she tries to hold back her heavy breathing. "No- I enjoyed talking to you."
With a happy wave, Sonnet returns to her room.
The moment she's gone, we finally take full breaths.
Grabbing her by the waist, I carefully lift her off my dick and lie her down on the couch.
With her legs spread, cum gushes out of her pussy; Her sweaty chest heaves up and down as she pants. Those excited nipples peek through her white shirt.
Kneeling there between her spread legs, my flaccid dick is attached by a string of cum leading to her pussy.
"Are you alright, Lulu?"
"Can y-" Her body twitches as she continues panting. Reaching down, she begins rubbing her pussy; the cum continues dripping out. She smiles, sticking her tongue out with a wink. "That was a very warm welcum gift."
"I'm glad yo-" Suddenly, my dick springs back to life.
Both our eyes widen.
She looks up at me with a smirk, lifting her legs up. She spreads her legs, grabbing her ankles as she invites me back in. "You know, I'm a pretty needy girl. I think I want a second gift."