Renting a room (Updated 2014-02-25)

Renting a room

This story is based on real events that I experienced, embellished with additional details, along with names and places changed. This story starts almost 2 years ago from today's date. There with be offense, denial, chastity, and talk of some bi action. I hope I get to suck one of her boyfriends in the future, and will add to this story if that happens. After years of reading stories, this is my first time writing one, so I welcome any feedback or requests for additional details, and please message me if I have any typos, I am a little dyslexic, and sometimes I miss words.

Section 1: The First Six Months
Setting the scene with back story

It was a time of new beginnings for me. I just finished with a divorce, and starting a new job in a new city. I needed a cheep place to stay close to my new job because I am giving my ex-wife 50% of my income, and she took the car and house. Yes, I gave her everything she asked for, I just wanted her to be happy, and not hold her back when she made it clear she no longer wanted me. So here I am, a single 31 year old guy living out of a suitcase in a cheep motel. I had only had sex with my wife of 5 years maybe a dozen times. I was a virgin when I married her, and she hardly ever wanted sex with me, and finally divorced me when I could not stop jacking-off to porn.

I was so excited when I found a room to rent that fit my budget and close to my work place. The owner was not there when I arrived, only her flower, Jasmine who is a 20-something model/real-estate agent, was there. She was terse and professional with me, and it was easier than I thought to get the room, I just answered a few questions, and she covered the rules, like no overnight visitors, no pets, everything I own must be kept in my room, etc, and I gave Jasmine the deposit with first month's rent, and could move in just a couple of days later on the 1st of the January. I thought to myself, a new year, and new life.

Once I unpacked my suitcase and 3 small boxes, all my current possessions, I felt like I starting over, able to remake myself, to find myself. I started by cleaning the floors, mirrors, and bathrooms in the house, as I felt that would be a good setting to meet my new landlord, to let her know that I would be a good roommate. My first week there was very lonely, as she was up and out of the house before I woke up and came home after I went to bed, that is, if she came home, as I did not know.

I remember the first time I saw my landlord/roommate, it was a Sunday evening, and I was finishing my laundry when I heard the garage open, I waited, and listened to the garage close, and then the unmistakable sound of high heals on the hardwood floors. I was instantly nervous and tried to hurry up with my clothes as they were just a crumpled mess just out of the dryer. As I was making my way to my room, she came up the stairs, and I saw Rose for the first time. Her hair was pinned up in a sparkling hair clip, dark brown with blond highlights, every strand looked placed with a purpose. She wore a red tank top showing black bra straps and so tight I could see the outline of her bra, it held her 38D breasts perfectly, and skin tight black pants that showed off curves and by the time I saw her black heels, I had dropped some of my clothes. I was clearly flustered. She smiled with bright red lips that matched her top, laughed a little and offered to help in a thick Latin American accent, as she was born in Central America. I saw her French manicured nails pick up my dropped underwear, and I am sure she saw me blush as she placed it on top of the load I was carrying. She said "Cute underwear" with a knowing smile as she looked down at me and walked past me as I moved to let her pass. I managed to get out a "nice to meet you" before she closed her door behind her saying "you too."

When I finally made it to my room, my mind was racing, she looked no older than 30 but flower was in he 20s so she must have been in her 40s, but a really good looking 40, and without question took very good care of herself. Rose is a beautician by trade, so she clearly knows how to be beautiful. I was also surprised how tall Rose was, or maybe it was her heals, because in heals, she was a good 5 inches taller than me in socks at 5'7".

Over the next six months, I saw Rose maybe three times, each time she was perfectly put together, and I was seemingly always a mess, falling apart, and dropping things when she startled me. I was left to wonder why she has a house that she spends almost no time in, my best guess is that she had a very active social life, and tons of energy. I spent my time either at work, or in my room on the internet. I only went out to get food and other basic items. One of the times I saw Rose, I was in the kitchen making myself a bowl of cereal when she came home, and again she was stunning in a fashionable color-block dress, and her long hair pulled and to one side in a tie laying on right breast. I dropped the spoon in my hand, and she asked "Are you always this clumbsy, or is it just around me?" with a bright smile, and I meekly replied "No, it is just that you startled me, I was not expecting you."

"Is that what you are having for dinner? What about a steak like a normal man?"

"Oh, I just like an easy to make meal, I am really simple."

"Well, if you would like to eat with me, I am making some pasta and chicken, and I would be happy to share with you. Call it a chance to get to know each other. So how about, will you join me a real dinner?"

"That does sounds delicious, so yes, joining you sounds wonderful!" I was so excited to to sit down and eat a meal with another permister, I almost forgot what it was like to have the company of someone else, let alone a beautiful and friendly woman.

I helped by heating up vegetables and setting the table, she told me where to find the things. During the meal, we spoke about many things, including her two flowers, Jasmine who a I met before, and her youngest Lily, a yoga instructor. The sisters live together in an apartment about 30 minutes away. Rose told me that when she was young teenager, her parents did not let her go out because her mom knew how pretty she was and was worried what the boys would do to her. So ever since she was on her own, she does not miss an opportunity to go dancing. I found out Rose's first husband passed away after Jasmine was born, and her second husband cheated on her after Lily was born, so she has no interest in marrying again.

I shared with Rose how I am fairly boring, I crunch numbers for an accounting company, and my relatives who I am not close with, all live on the other side of the country. I have been mostly on my own since 19, when both my parents passed away. Since I was always a timid permister, and I did not how to really take care of myself, I joined the military to gain some structure in my life, and because I like to serve others. I met my now ex-wife in the service, and after I got out, we soon divorced. At first she liked that I was not like the other guys, I was not always trying to get in her pants, and I was really nice to everyone helping out by doing other people's chores whenever possible. After we were married for a while, we grew apart and decided we were not a good fit for each other, she wanted more than I could offer her.

Rose asked, "what did she want?"

"I guess I was not manly enough for her, as she would always tell me how much of a push-over I was. When I become depressed after loosing a job, she had enough with me."

Rose consoled me, telling me "it's okay to be who you are, not every guy can be a man's man." I felt like something really special began that evening.

Section 2: A Relationship Begins
Rose takes me under her wing

I began to see Rose more frequently, and when I knew she was on her way home, I would begin cooking a meal for us, as a way of saying thank you for welcoming me and opening her home to me. Rose worked longer hours than me, so I felt it proper that I cook for her. I continued to clean the house, but it was easy to maintain as it was not used frequently, but that was beginning to change.

About 3 months after our first meal together, Rose came home one night visibly tired. After dinner, she sat down on the couch next to me, and complained that her back hurt. I told her, "I would be happy to give you a massage, just direct me to where it hurts, and I will do my best to help relieve your pain. I know how being on your feet all day and working with your hands can be exhausting."

"Oh would you really? Thank you so much!" and she turned her back to me and I began. This was the first time I touched her, and at first touch, it felt electric, and she let out a slight moan as I began with her neck and shoulders. She was wearing her normal black pants with an ultra soft cream colored cashmere sweater, it must have been the softest thing I ever touched. I was so pleased I could help relieve some of her pain, and I was thankful she made it so nice for me.

As I moved down her back and arms, I tried to trace her in ways to pull the tension away, and she was so appreciative, saying things like, "ooh, that feels good, do that again" and "wow, this is amazing, I should have asked for you to give me a massage sooner." To which I replied, "I am happy to give you a massage any time you want Rose, thank you for being so kind to me."

After a bit she turned to me and said, "I wish I could lay down so you can get my lower back and legs too. Lets go upstairs so I can lay on my bed while you massage me."

"Sounds great!" I said with a huge smile I am sure, as I watched her smile get bigger and she jumped up and ran upstairs with me following behind.

Rose left her door open with the lights turned down, and she was already comfortable, laying face time by the time I made it there. I stood to the side of her bed and began a deeper massage of her back, and then her legs, and arms again. As I finished the massage, she rolled over, and looked completely relaxed, "Thank you, that was wonderful"

"My pleasure", and I closed the door behind me.

These massages became regular, and she gave me instruction on exactly where and how to massage, so in about a months time, I knew exactly what she liked, and Rose did not have to say a word, I could pick up on her noises on what she liked and where I should focus my attention.

Then she began to talk to me, ask me questions, and she learned all about my history until one day she came home and announced that I was to be her project. She wanted to help me, she said, "Think of it as Friends with Benefits, and I can teach you how to be with a woman."

I was floored, I did not know what to do or say, all I said was "Okay, what would you like me to do?"

"Well, you already know how to give the best massages, so lets start there."

As I was giving Rose her massage, she asked me to reach under her shirt and undo her bra strap, once done, she said "Thank you, that is so much better. I want to feel your hand on my bare back, help take off my shirt." I did, and is was wonder to massage her skin, it was like silk, so smooth. She ask "Will you give my back a kiss?" I responded with gentle kiss, just barely touching my lips to the skin of her shoulder, she sighed, and hummed as I continued to give her back light kisses.

She rolled over and our eyes locked, she said "Kiss me", and I did, with my eyes closed, I gave her an ever so soft kiss, holding my lips close to hers for a moment, and and when I pulled a way, she said "wow, that is the softest kiss I have ever had, you are so lovely" and she smiled wile cooing.

She told me "Suck on my nipples" and as I wrapped my lips around her slightly sweaty breast, she said "suck harder" I did my best, and she again asked for it "harder" and every time my dick got harder and harder. As I switched between her breasts, she held them for me, feeding them to, she was panting now, and she she finally said "I want you to suck my pussy"

I undid her pants, and she lifted up, making it easy for me to take her pants off. I kissed and rubbed her legs, teasing her, and she demanded that I take off her lacy pink panties and suck her pussy. I slid her panties off, and started by brushing my nose in her trimmed pubic hairs, and then ever so gently and slowly with my wet tongue, I began at the bottom and licked upward towards her clit. I took my time and wet my tongue with more saliva each time, then I pushed my tongue deeper and a little faster and with more power. I listened for her moans and repeated motions when she made a sound or lifted her hips. Soon I was taking long deep licks, even pushing my nose inside her and began sucking on her wet pussy, I swallowed what must have been a mix of my spit and her piss, and I was hungry for more. She told me "Suck harder" and she spread her pussy lips with her fingers so I could wrap my lips around her clit. She screamed "Yes!" as I sucked with all my might. Then she let go of her lips, and I was ***d in her pussy. I pulled away to breathe, and then sladyed my face in her soaking wet pussy for more. After a few more rounds of this, I am sure I made her orgasm, as her taste became more syrupy. Then after a while I felt my face becoming raw, and thinking her pussy may be sore as well from all the rubbing, I pulled away, and went to wash my face while she laid back positively glowing.

I came back, and she told me to strip, "I want to see what you have to work with." As I stripped off my clothes, she smiled and said "Oh, your little dick is so cute, can I have it?" I blushed and said, "It is all yours Rose, whatever you want." She said "Lay down, I want to be on top." I did as she said, and she looked like a lion on the prowl as she crawled on top of me. She smiled so big as she rubbed her pussy on crotch. I knew I was small, but she seemed to be having a good time rubbing herself on me, she said "Suck on my tits" as she leaned forward putting them in my face. As I did, she said, "Oh I can feel your little dick getting harder, when you suck, you love to suck don't you?" I hummed my yes and nodded my head. "We will have to see what else you enjoy to suck on."

She pulled away so she was perpendicular to me, and grabbed both my hands with power as she gyrated hard and fast on me. My world was spinning, I had never felt anything like this before, she was wild, and driving me crazy with lust, I wanted her so badly, as she thrashed around on top of me. Then as she screamed, she collapsed on top of me, pushing away my hands, her full weight on my chest so suddenly took my breath away, and I could barley breath with her hair in my face. She was breathing hard, pushing her chest into mine, while I managed short breaths and moved her hair out of my face. I began kissing her neck as her breathing returned to normal, she rolled off, and said "Will you be a darling, and wet a wash cloth with warm water for me please?" As I got up, and I thought, she must know I did not go into her, I guess she is done, and if I want release I will just have to jack off, like every other night by myself. I brought her both a warn wet wash cloth and a dry one too.

She said "Oh baby, you were wonderful, thank you for eating me so good."

"I am so happy I was able to please you Rose, I'm sorry my dick is so small."

"Oh don't worry about that honey, and it is my dick now, you gave it to me remember?"

"Yes, I'm sorry your dick is so small."

"That's better. Now why don't you go get me a bottle of water, I am so thirsty, and then you should go wash up, I have something very special for you."

I quickly went downs stairs to get her a water, my mind racing, imaging what she had in store for me.

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Section 3: Rose Takes Control
Putting on a chastity device for the first time

"Thanks baby" she said as she took the water from me, "Now go wash my sticky little dick for me."

I hoped in the shower and cleaned my dick, I mean her dick, it was sore from the rubbing, and got hard from washing it. After stroking it a little, I stopped myself, deciding to wait to cum until after her surprise for me, she may be disappointed if I cum on my own.

When I came back in, she was under the sheet, and said "Come here and lay down next me, I want to talk with you." I laid down and next to her, and she begin "You are oh so nice to me, and I want to help you in return for being so nice to me. I notice all the little things you do, and I want you to experience the things that you have missed out on. I know you have only been one woman before me, and she clearly did not help you reach your potential. That is her loss, because I think you can be a wonderful lover. Do you understand what I am telling you?"

"I think so... You want to help me be a better lover."

"Yes, I believe that with some help, you could make any woman happy, you have patience, you listen well, and I can tell you could be really special."

"So let me see if I understand, you told me before that you do not intend to marry again, and you want to train me so I can make another woman happy?"

"Yes, I think you are too young for me, it would not be proper for me to be seen with you, our relationship needs to be a secret. I mean someone your age, you could be my mister, you are about the same age as my oldest flower. I want to prepare you to be with someone your own age."

I felt a little rejected and somewhat confused, she wanted me but didn't want me, I was a little confused, but trusted that it would work out, surely she has good intentions here, and I cannot say no to her. "Well when I look at you I do not see age, I see a beautiful, strong, kind woman, and I am so thankful for you. You welcomed me into your home, and now you want to help me, how can I tell you thank you for everything?"

"You are so sweet, the only thing I need from you is to go along with what I ask you to do, some things may be new, but I just need you to try, and with practice, you will get better, I'm sure of it."

"Okay Rose, what would you like me to do?"

"Remember when you told me about how you used to smoke, but were able to quit, how were you able to quit?"

"For me, the key was to not buy them, as long I as I did not have any cigarettes, I would never bum them off anyone else. I would always share mine with anyone that asked though. So I was able to address the enabler to stop smoking, if I did not buy them, I did not smoke them."

"Yes! Those are the qualities that I really like about you. You may not have the self control on the direct addiction, but you are self aware enough that you can depend on someone or something else to hold you from your addiction, and if never ask for it, then you can quit anything."

"Yeah, I really do not ask anyone else for much, thank you for seeing me, but what can I do for you? Is there something you want me to stop doing?"

"Yes, the first thing we need to work on is your addiction to masturbation. We all know a real man does not masturbate. This is one of the main reamisters your wife left you, and if you don't stop, no woman would ever really want you. I am going to help you, and you are going to get better.

"Really Rose? I don't know, I have tried to quit before, I installed porn site blockers, but I still have the memories of all the stories that I read in the past, and if I am ever alone, I can always jack off thinking about them."

"Well that is where the something special that I mentioned earlier comes in. It will remove your ability to jack off." Rose then reached into her night stand drawer and pulled out a little black bag. She opened it up to reveal a clear acrylic chastity device.

"Oh my Rose, you want me to wear a chastity device?"

"Do you have any better ideas to prevent you from jacking-off?"

"Well, no, but what will I do for release?"

"Here is how this is going to work, my dick will either be in the chastity device or in my pussy. You will not be allowed to touch my dick without my permission. I am removing what enables you to jack off, ability to touch my dick, and with my help you will stop masturbating. If you wear this for me, and let me help you, I will let you fuck me, and cum inside me. After my second c-section, I had a hysterectomy, so there is no way I can get pregnant, so there are no worries there."

At his point I was clearly hard, this was something I had fantasised about before, and now it was becoming a reality for me. I was scared, but also reassured that Rose really cared for me. She was not a***ing me as I had read in other stories, she was helping me, and I loved her for it. "Yes Rose, I will wear the chastity device for you, I would love to make love with you. I love you!"

"Ohhh, I love you too sweaty! Now before you put in on, I want to make you cum, I want you to cum so good, I want to completely drain you, I want you to shoot inside me!" She said as she climbed on top of me, and grabbed her hard dick and rubbed it around her still slightly sticky pussy that was quickly becoming wet. She smiled real big, and asked "Do you like to be teased?

"Yes I love this, your pussy feels great!"

"Mmmm, I like my dick, I want my dick to cum in my pussy." and she sat down on her dick in one motion, and placed her hands besides my shoulders and began to grind her pussy into me. I was fully in her, and it felt wonderful. She whispered to me "Cum for me baby, I want you to cum for me."

The way she moved was magictic to me, I felt like I was floating, and I soon called out, "Oh my, I'm cumming!" and she humped me so fast, I was dizzy, totally disorientated, and cumming, and thrashing, and when I attempted to talk, all I could make was weird noises.

I must have been a sight, because she burst out laughing, and her pussy clamped down tight on her dick making me yelp and my eyes bug out. She asked between laughs, "Are you okay honey? what happened?"

I could only make more weird noises, as she still laughed and told me I am funny while she caught her breath. As I calmed down, I told her "Oh my, that was amazing"

"Have you ever cum like that before?"

"No, never"

"What were all those weird noises that you made?"

"I was trying to talk, but I think you broke my brain. I think you made me orgasm for the first time in my life. I have never felt anything like that before."

"Good honey, now lets get cleaned up. I'll take a shower while you wash my dick in the sink, then you can put my dick the chastity device, don't forget to use lube, and then I will lock it when I finish my shower."

Using a chastity device was a new experience for me, I put it together first to see how the pieces go together, and once satisfied, I washed her dick and applied lube to each piece before putting them one. I got a couple of hairs stuck in it, and pinched myself a bit, but I got it on. It felt very snug around the base, but I had a lot of extra space in the tip, her flaccid dick could not fill the chamber. It was a little heavy, but it did not hurt. I wondered if this would stick out when wearing pants, maybe this means no more jeans for me.

As she stepped out of the shower and began drying off, she was a vision of beauty, but she had completely drained her dick , and it was not even thinking of getting hard again. Once she finished, she said, "Let me see how it fits. Oh, this one is a little too big for you, I am sure if you buy yourself a new one, and be sure to choose the smallest they have, it will fit better. This one will do for now while you wait for your new device to arrive." and she closed the the lock with a click.

"Also I think you should try wearing these." Rose turned to me with a pair of black panties. I took them from her hand, and noticed they were silky and stretchy. Rose added, "They will help hold your device tight and in place, so it will show less, and they feel great, I love to wear silky and lacy panties, and I think you will enjoy them too. Dosen't that sound good?

"You know, as a kid, I used to try on my lady's panties, and I did enjoy the feel of them. I was always ashamed of my interest in woman's panties."

"You have nothing to be ashamed of. There is nothing wrong with panties, and if you like them, I say wear them, you are not harming anyone. I think they will fit you well, and you really have no need for men's underwear any more, since with that device you will have to sit to use the bathroom from now on. So I hope you enjoy them, I encourage you to get more, and it would make me happy to see you in panties. Don't you want to make me happy?"

"Yes, I want to make you happy, I will wear panties for you, I like they they will help conceal the device, but I am worried they will make me horny, or what if someone else sees them?"

"Don't think of them as sexual, they are functional, so no reamister for them to make you horny, they are your panties, and if someone sees you in panties, they are also seeing you in a chastity device, so they will know you very well, and right now that is just me. If you get into an accident, and have to go to the ER, don't worry, the people there have seen it all. Really, this is nothing to be ashamed of, more like this is something you can take comfort in, think of it like protection, you are protected from jacking off, it is helping you, enabling you to stop. So really it is positive, and you are a special permister, I don't know any men that would take to chastity as easily as you have, and I love you. I love that you given me this dick. You are on your way to being perfect for any woman, and I am so happy!"

With all my concerns settled, I slipped my new panties on, and they indeed did feel great, and with a little adjustment, pulled the chastity device in closer. "Thank you Rose, these really do feel great, I am so glad I am making you happy."

"I am glad dear, now please help me zip up this dress, I am heading out dancing, as I am sure you are very tired from your big cum."

I zip up her dress, and say "Yeah I am really tried right now, and I know how much you love to dance, I'm sorry I don't know to dance."

"I know baby, it is okay, you stay here and rest, we'll have some more fun together another night."

"Yes dear, I hope you have fun tonight, I love you."

"I love you too, don't wait up for me."

With that I went back to my room, so much had happened so quickly, I was just starting to take the time to process it all. I wondered what was she making me into, I sure did not feel more like a man's man in chastity and panties, while the woman I loved went out dancing with other guys. I am thankful I am not jealous or possessive, and I am happy that she is doing what she enjoys, I want her to be happy, and I will do anything to make her happy.

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Section 4: Passionate Love
A new routine of pleasing Rose every way I can

I slept so well that night, for the first time in my life, I felt accepted. Rose did not judge me as good or bad, I was just who I am to her, and she is always welcoming to me, always happy to see me when she comes home. I was happy in our new routine, I would open the door when I heard her car come home, and welcome her with a hug, asking how her day was as she sat down on the couch, putting her feet on my lap for a massage, while she told me about all the complements she got that day. I loved to hear all about the guys who checked her out, how happy she was to tell me about how good it made her feel to have a man tell her how attractive she is. I agreed and told her "they are right, you do look great. I love to see you happy."

Then I would either finish making diner or take her out for a nice meal and shopping. I feel like we really got to know one another when we go shopping together, we could see each others tastes, and we know that when we find something we both like, it is really great. Normally when I shop alone, I would be nervous giving into my desires to crossdress, looking for a feminine outfit for myself, and before Rose, it had been years since I last did so because of my anxiety. While when shopping with Rose, it was wonderful to shop with her, I felt free and comfortable, I was more concerned with what what she thought of what I picked out, and it as if no one else existed, like we had the store to ourselves.

When we got home after the stores closed, I carry our bags upstairs, removing the tags, and hanging up her new clothes while she relaxed on her bed with her mini tablet. I would give Rose a full body massage, then she would unlock me (we made a rule that I would only be unlocked in her room with her present, neither of us trusted myself to keep my hands off her little dick). When she was done relaxing, I would get the shower ready, washing myself as the water warmed up. I would watch her through the glass door of the shower, taking off her earrings and stripping off her clothes, her body was perfect, curved in all the right places, she would step into the shower smiling, and hold onto me as she steps in, and we switch places so she has the shower head. Rose loves it when I wash her, she turns and lifts, enabling me easy access, lifting one leg so I can spend extra time washing her pussy as she moans softly. Sometimes I sit on floor of the tub, and eat her out as the water flows over her. It is a rush to eat her, so clean, so fresh, I don't mind that I would get a mouth full of water if move slightly in the wrong direction. Once she is just about done with the shower, I jump out and grab her a hot towel that I put in the dryer just before starting the shower. Rose sighs as she wraps herself in a warm tower, she says "I feel like I am at a spa with you everyday" with a great big smile, and I melt.

On nights when she is tiered, we crawl into bed together, cuddle and talk about all sorts of stuff, everything from our thoughts behind our behavior to experiences with past relationships, we share what we like, and what we dislike. I enjoyed hearing Rose tell stories about guys she used to date, sometimes I would imagine myself in her place, thinking of what I would do if I was in her situation. Through her stories, I learned how strong of a permister she is, she does not take cuckolds brownie from anyone and stands up for herself, while I know I would accept whatever someone else says to me. For example, on a first date with a guy, he said to her "I like women to be obedient like dogs." Rose told him to get a dog and left, while I think I would asked him what can I do for him that a dog cannot. The more I learn about Rose, the more I feel I learn about myself.

The longer we talk the sexier our words become, our hands wander more, and soon Rose is above me, holding onto the headboard as she lowers her pussy onto my face. I start licking her slow and gentle, and as she begins to grind, I increase my pace. With her sitting on my face, I feel like I have full access to lick the entire length of her pussy, and I love how sloppy wet she becomes. Sometimes I edge her, pausing when I notice her breathing and motions getting erratic, and alternating between light lick and deep sucking. Other times, I go straight for her clit and suck until she collapses and rolls over. With Rose laying on her back, I get into position between her legs, and wait for her to grab her hard little dick and play with it, rubbing it about her slick pussy, I can feel her heat, and her grip is stable, her fingers just moving her dick, not stroking.

Her teasing drives me wild, I catch her watching me, she is smiling while gauging my reactions, I have to close my eyes because she knows the sensitive spot under the ridge of her little dick head. When she releases her dick, I sink into her, and it is like warm velvet, after resting a moment, I shift forward and begin slow movements rubbing against the inside top of her pussy, I know she likes it as her breathing changes, and she lets her head fall back. I lower mouth onto one of her nipples and begin to suck, it startles her and she asks me to suck harder, I suck as hard as I can and she is still asking for it harder and harder. Even though I cannot fulfill her request, I cannot hold out any longer and orgasm inside her. I feel dizzy sometimes as I reach for the wash cloths.

One time, as I reach for the towels, I ask her "Would you like me to clean you up with my tongue instead of the wash cloth?"

"Really? Didn't you just cum?"

"Yes, but I am still so horny for you."

"Well, yeah, go for it, it does sound hot, you eating cum from my just fucked pussy, I do like the sound of that."

Rose is laying on her back, and I wrapped her still hard little dick in a cloth, as I lower my face to her pussy. She smells different, our scents mixed, I feel a tremble of anticipation flowing through me, this is the first time I have eaten cum from a pussy. I hesitate as I get closer, my tongue touches her wet hairs that are starting to get cold. I go it, and my first taste of cum on her pussy lips is new and delicious, the texture is a little thick, kind of syrupy, different but oh so good, I quickly begin trying to suck it all up, licking, sucking, and swallowing. Rose can tell every time I swallow, and she loves it! She grabs my head and pulls me deeper into her as she grinds her sloppy pussy against my face. She tells me to suck harder, as she orgasms, thrashing and yelling out, so loud it startles me, but I keep sucking, although more gentle now, as I am sure she is becoming sensitive. She releases, and as I lay down next to her, too exhausted to clean my face, she says with a great big smile "I think we have a new routine."

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