It had been several months since Dani and I had fucked for the last time. We remained close friends at work and didn't talk about our trysts. Since she hadn't requested more visits, I figured that she was being pleased sexually by her fiancée, Chris. As time went by, my feelings for her subsided, somewhat as I knew that she was getting closer to her wedding day. I still enjoyed her bright smile and warm "good morning" when I would first see her at the office, but I no longer spent may day planning ways to spend a few fleeting moments with her.
One Friday, she did come by my cubicle at the end of the day to talk about her upcoming wedding, which was still about 8 months away. I told her that I needed to be invited because I wanted to hug her in the reception line, tell her how beautiful I thought she was, and tell her husband how lucky he was. She laughed and continued some small talk, which eventually turned to finances. Dani didn't come from a well to do family and she had to foot most of the bill for the wedding, which she said was going to cost about 30,000. I asked her how I could help her and the conversation turned directions.
"I think I need to get a second job," she said. "What type of work do you think I would be best at?"
"I understand why you think you might need to find more work, but is that the only way that you would be able to save more money?"
"Unless Craig and I both find extra jobs, we're going to be about $10,000 short of what we need."
"I think you'll both be stressed too much to enjoy each other if you both work more hours, especially since you're already stressed about the planning for the big day."
"You're right, but I don't know what else to do. Do you have any ideas?"
"You know me, I always have ideas. How much do you and Craig pay to rent that nice apartment every month?"
"With utilities, it comes to about $1,800 each month. Believe me, we shopped and in this area, that's really a good deal!"
"It sounds like it," I replied. "What if I could show you a way to save $1,500 per month for the next 7 months? That would save the extra $10,000 that you need." I had an angle that I was going to try knowing that it would not fly.
"How could we save that much every month?"
"What if you didn't have rent?"
"But we do!"
"You don't have to. What if I offered both of you my house for the next few months, rent free?"
"Oh right! Where would you go?"
"I'd be right there beside you! I'm alone in my house and I have two unused bedrooms, a full bath in the hallway that only gets used by overnight guests, and plenty of living space."
"That would never work! Chris wouldn't want to move in with you, no offense, I'm not sure I would, judging by the way you tied me to your stairway when I visited."
"Ask Chris. Tell him you have a friend at work that has some extra room that you two could use for as long as it takes to save for your wedding, and then get back on your feet after the wedding. Heck, my house is paid for and it's wasting away from not being used."
A few minutes later, Dani left for home with the promise that she would run the idea by Chris. My stomach was going crazy as I couldn't believe that I even asked her to consider this idiotic plan!
On Sunday afternoon, I popped a tape that I had made of Dani the first time that we fucked and sat on my couch with my favorite bottle of lube. While watching the beautiful scene of her stripping, dripping and being tied to the stairway, my cock hardened. I stroked slowly, not wanting to cum before the tape was over. I had seen it so many times that I knew exactly how long to tease myself before giving in to my pleasure.
This time, however, my mind wandered and I began to dream about Dani and Chris making love in the bedroom across the hall from mine. I pictured myself watching them suck, fuck, and sweat as Chris would unload too soon for Dani. I also fantasized about Dani waiting for Chris to fall asleep, then come to my room to have her pleasure.
I continued stroking my cock and squeezing my sack. It wasn't long before I relaxed and let myself cum. Normally when I cum this way, I suppress the "spray" or cum into my hand, but today, for some reason, I just let it fly. The first jet sprayed up and landed on my face, neck and chest. I opened my mouth and could taste cum on my lips. It reminded me of the time Dani sat on my face after taking two loads from Chris. God, I wanted them both to move-in at that point.
Later, I was lounging in front of the television when the phone rang. It was Dani. She asked if she and Chris could stop by, that it appeared she may have talked him into moving in with me, temporarily, of course. Of course, I agreed and immediately began to straighten the room.
A little while later, the doorbell rang and I greeted Dani and Chris, together for the first time. Dani really played the part, distant and making Chris believe that she hadn't been here before. We sat in the living room and talked about the arrangement that I was proposing. Essentially, all I was asking was that they share the chores and cooking meals, that I would buy the food and make sure the heat and lights were paid for.
Chris asked a great question; "I know that you work with Dani, but why would you do this for us? I don't understand."
"Chris, I know how much Dani loves you, she talks about you every day at work. You both need a helping hand, heck both of your families are out east. Think of me as your uncle who is willing to take you in and help you start your lives, together."
Dani hugged Chris, and I thought I saw her run her hand over his cock. Then, she suggested we take a look around the house and see if it was somewhere that they would like to live.
I led the way from the living room, to the den, through the kitchen and dining room and up the hallway stairs. As we were climbing, Dani commented; "Hey, I like these stairs, they are open to the room below. And I think the rails are just beautiful."