I am 20 years old and I believe I live a charmed life. Not only do I have no "real" responsibilities, I have the supreme fortune to live with three absolutely beautiful women. I came to this lucky state by pure chance, fate dealing me a gift for which I remain truly grateful. I answered a blind ad where three people needed a fourth to share the expenses of a four-bedroom apartment not knowing that the three in question were these beauties. They did not disclose their gender in the ad and so I applied. Had I known they were three gorgeous women I would never have applied, being far too intimidated by their looks, even though I certainly would have fantasized about applying. Surprisingly enough, none of my future roommates had any problem whatsoever with the fact that I was a guy and actually thought it might be handy to have a "guy around the house" I knew right then that I must be blessed and moved in right away having lived here with them for almost a year now.
In order for you to truly understand the heights of my good fortune I should describe my roommates to you. First is Kelly. She is a 5'10 statuesque blonde with the most beautiful green eyes I have ever seen. Her hair is always hanging loose around her shoulders and when she tosses her head to the side to see something, and her thick blonde locks swish over her shoulder, it just makes me shudder. She is truly a woman who deserves to be worshipped.
Sandra is a little bit shorter and has brunette hair, but is no less stunning. Her most outstanding features have to be her healthy and surprisingly perky perfect 38d breasts. Often she walks around the house with only a nightshirt on and no bra, letting her breasts bounce about freely and the effect on me is most dramatic. If only she knew, which I think she does, what this does to me she would blush at the erotic fantasies I have about ramming my tool right through her glorious valleys. She is the most beautiful in the morning when she does her exercises in front of the TV. The sight of those fantastic heavy hangers swinging widely when she bends over has me doing full planks in my pants every day.
Carla is the black haired beauty of the house. Even though her breasts are quite small, (about apple-sized) they are more than enough for me. However, her outstanding characteristic is her ample, shapely oh so lickable ass. I find myself watching her for hours in an almost hypnotic trance as she bends down to pick up the laundry, or does leg lifts with Sandra in front of the TV. One day I saw her sunbathing on our back porch in a thong Brazilian cut bikini and I almost creamed my jeans right there.
Now I don't want anyone to get the impression that it is all sweetness and light at my house either. Despite having plenty to look at all of the time all three girls are fully occupied with full social lives of their own. Many nights I will hear Kelly receiving a good old fashioned banging from her very lucky boyfriend through our paper thin walls and I am filled with envy and usually put myself to sleep by choking the old chicken. Even though I have over time developed crushes on all three of my roommates nothing ever came of it. To my great regret I was more like a little brother than a romantic interest to them, so my dreams of nonstop orgiastic fun remained dreams only. I am not unattractive and they would often tease me about my ass when I wear my gym shorts that are too tight, or whistle when I walked to the bathroom in a towel, but nothing progressed beyond that. I know though that problem was I was too close, too familiar. I was an old shoe and a shoulder to cry on and a ready-made movie or dinner partner, nothing else. Everything seemed destined to stay painfully platonic, a starving man seated in the midst of an endless erotic buffet forever, or so I thought!
Living this close to such beauty and not being able to partake of it is similar to a starving man working at McDonalds yet never being able to take a lunch break. I dated plenty of other girls but over and over, but I could not get my gorgeous roommates out of my mind. Finally, though, one night all of my fantasies came true, well sort of. The sort of you will understand when I tell you what happened.
The day question was a Friday afternoon and began around 4:00 p.m. with the weather horrible and the snow falling in almost blizzard like conditions. The governor had come on the radio and announced that anyone who was on the road without snow chains would be ticketed for reckless driving so this was definitely going to be a bad weekend for traveling. I got home early from work and was alone in the house and had not been there 15 minutes when the phone rang. It was Carla.
"Steve" she said her voice bristling with panic. "The roads are a mess and my car won't start. I was supposed to pick Kelly and Sandra up from class this afternoon but now I can't. Can you come and pick us all up?"
"Sure" I replied confidently. Being from Buffalo New York snow never bothered me having grown up shoveling literally tons of it off of my car. "As long as I can see over the front of the car its nothing but a little flurry fit" I said chuckling.
Looking outside I smiled as I got suited up in my boots and calfskin jacket and hit the roads glad to be the white knight to my three damsels in distress. Once out on the roads however, even though I had lots of experience driving in the snow growing up, even I had to admit this was a bad storm! There were cars all over the road and in the ditches and when I finally arrived at the mall where Carla worked she was standing by the employee entrance to the parking lot pacing back and forth with that worried mother look she often gets.
"Thank God! I was beginning to get worried!" she said as she kissed me right on the mouth as soon as I got out of the car. This startled me a bit but my cock stirring in my shorts told me I had nothing to fear. "I sure hope Sandra and Kelly are all right, this storm is REALLY BAD!" she continued, visibly shaking from fright.
"Calm down Carla, Stevie is here and all will be OK." I said confidently in my best Dudley Dooright accent. She just laid her head on my shoulder and clutched tightly to my right arm as we walked to my car visibly shaking not just from the cold but from nerves over our imminent car trip home. We drove the few miles remaining to the local college where Kelly and Sandra are studying nursing in about two hours when normally the trip would take five minutes. The conditions were truly treacherous and I was very thankful I had put the chains on the car that morning before the snow had started. Arriving at the college, there wasn't a single car in the whole parking lot when we pulled in, all of the students and teachers having left hours earlier.
From the reaction that Kelly and Sandra gave us when we pulled up in my old car told me that they must have thought we had been killed.
"Thank God, Thank God! Thank God!" they kept saying over and over when they got in the car. All of the girls sat up front with me and watched the road so intently as we drove home that I thought their eyes were going to pop right out of their heads. It was only three miles back to our apartment and it took another hour to make that trip. All of the girls, and myself included, were extremely relieved when we pulled into my parking space back at the apartment.
"Well" said Kelly stomping the snow off of her stylish and now soaked uggs, "I guess this is going to be an in-house weekend. Let's fix popcorn and start a fire in the fireplace. Whenever it snows like this I like to make it cozy."
Everyone seemed to think this was a good idea and I went out back to the woodpile that is provided by the landlord for the tenants and gathered up some wood for the hearth. After a few trips back and forth I had enough wood for the entire weekend and as I stomped my boots clean on the back porch I announced that we were in for the duration. After I got back in I took a shower as the girls prepared dinner.
Luckily for us we had just gone to the store the day before so we had plenty of food. Fearing that we would lose power any minute, the girls decided to prepare a culinary feast, not wanting all of the groceries to spoil if the power was cut. My stomach growled incessantly as the marvelous smells emanated out of the kitchen as the girls whipped up a true banquet. We had my favorite; beef Wellington, asparagus with hollandaise sauce and Caesar salad and I was in heaven, as the food was excellent, and Sandra broke out some good wine. After doing the dishes we all went into the living room to watch a little TV. About five minutes into the movie we were watching the lights flickered a few times and went out. All of us groaning, we had been expecting this, we had lost power.
We all stumbled around in the dark and finally found some flashlights and a box of candles. "It's a good thing we bought all of those candles the other week." Carla remarked as the house glowed in the soft flicker of candlelight. To conserve heat, we closed off all of the doors leading out of the living room and I stoked up the fire to a full roar. Even though we did not have any heat the room was toasty warm from the fire and since I had the foresight to bring up all of the wood we would need for the weekend inside we were actually in pretty good shape.
We sat around the fire talking for about an hour or so and I was considering how lucky I was. Here I was snowbound with 3 gorgeous women in this romantic setting, it was heaven. After a while we all began to get bored so when Sandra suggested we play monopoly everyone jumped at the idea. I went out into the kitchen and got the monopoly set and a couple more gallons of wine and some glasses. The girls giggled and seemed to appreciate my thinking of bringing wine.
"Going get us all drunk and take advantage of us Stevie?" Carla joked.
"Drats! My evil plan was discovered!" I joked back.
After about an hour of playing monopoly everyone was down to very little money left and we all remembered just how pointless the game actually was. No one seemed to care though since everyone was on the fast path to inebriation from all of the wine we were drinking. Sandra then shocked everyone when she suggested we play for higher stakes.