Note: If you haven't already, read Chapters 01 - 15 of Boarding with Linda, which are prequels to this story.
I ended up living in Linda's basement and experiencing so many new sexual partners, including Linda, because my roommate, Rob, had proposed to his girlfriend. Naturally, when he asked me to be a part of his wedding party, I didn't even need to think about it. It wasn't just because he was indirectly responsible for such a vast improvement in my life; he was also one of my best friends. Jim was also a groomsman along with a couple of other guys. His fiancé was having her sister, his two sisters and a friend as her bridesmaids. I was paired in the wedding party with Rob's oldest sister, Kathy, who was only three years older than us. I was happy with this arrangement because I'd crushed on her back when we were in high school and she was in college. He was probably aware of that and had set this up as a favor to me, though I'm sure he wasn't expecting it to lead to anything and just figured I'd be happy for the couple of days that I'd be spending with her.
After the wedding ceremony, and all of the subsequent obligatory photos, the venue where the reception was being held had a private room for the wedding party so that we could have something to eat and something to drink while waiting for all of the guests to arrive and get settled. As we were hanging out, the topic of my living arrangements at Linda's house came up along with the work Jim had done to get my living space set up. As always, there were a lot of questions so I was used to answering most of them and generally steered the discussion back to Jim's outstanding work and Linda's generosity in providing a place for me to live. Naturally, there were a few jokes about what services I was performing for Linda in lieu of paying rent but only Jim knew that I was actually involved in a sexual relationship with her, as was he.
Since we were sitting together and danced together during the reception, Kathy asked a few additional random questions during the course of the evening, but it really did just seem to be curiosity. Since I knew that she passed through our hometown, where Linda and I still lived, on her way between work and her home, I invited her to stop by one day after work to check it out and satisfy her curiosity. If you are wondering whether I was hoping that her visiting would lead to an opportunity to get her naked then I'll have to assume that this is the first of my stories about boarding with Linda that you're reading. I was very hopeful that, if she was interested enough in my living arrangements to come over and check them out, that she might also be interested in feeling my hands on her big boobs, feeling my tongue on her clit and feeling my stiff cock sliding in and out of her pussy.
Linda was a guest at the wedding as well so she had the opportunity to give her two cents on our living arrangements to the curious. She was also open to having Kathy come visit us and check things out but she knew me well enough to be fully aware that there was also a secondary motive for me. Fortunately, she was not jealous or possessive and had even revealed that she got pretty fired up when she was aware of some of the happenings in my living space. She was definitely onboard to help make my desire to be with Kathy come to fruition. Kathy and I exchanged contact information before the end of the night and ultimately came up with a day that worked for her to swing by for a visit on her way home from work. Linda was there, too, the day Kathy came by so we all chatted for a bit upstairs before just the two of us headed downstairs for the tour.
Kathy worked in a bank so she was dressed in a skirt and blouse with a jacket over it, looking very professional. I pointed out a few things and reminded her of some of what we'd talked about before and during the wedding reception then invited her to just look around. I sat on my couch and watched as she made her way around the room. I was feeling hopeful, so I went ahead and turned on the cameras as I was sitting there. Even if I only ended up with footage of Kathy fully dressed, she was still looking really good.
"This is a lot nicer than I was expecting," she finally said, "I'm really impressed. When someone says that they're living in a basement, this isn't what would typically come to mind."
"Jim is a very talented contractor," I replied, "I give him all the credit for coming up with and building everything you see."
"What about privacy?" she asked, "You don't have any issues with Linda being right upstairs."
"She's very respectful of my privacy," I replied, "Not only do I have the separate entrance, so I don't have to walk my guests through the upstairs, but if that door from the rest of the basement is closed, she just assumes that I don't want to be disturbed."
Kathy walked over to that door, closed and locked it, then sat beside me on the couch. She leaned in to kiss me so we were quickly in each other's arms and making out. I brought a hand up to fondle her big boobs through her blouse and bra so she dropped her hand down to caress my stiff cock through my shorts. After a few very enjoyable minutes, she stopped and stood up.
"I want to show you something," she said, then hiked up the hem of her skirt to show that her stockings were clipped to garters which were attached to a garter belt, "I put these on this morning knowing I'd be coming over here and hoping that I'd get the opportunity to show them to you."
She was tall with long legs to begin with but seeing tops of her stockings and the garters made her legs look even longer. Her panties also matched the garter belt so I was assuming that her bra probably did, too, and I was feeling more confident that I'd be confirming that. Without letting her skirt drop down again, she knelt before me and was immediately working on getting my shorts opened. I lifted my ass up off the couch so that she could slide my shorts and briefs down while my stiff cock sprung out. She gripped it gently and briefly pumped it before lowering her head and taking it in her mouth. I moaned as the warmth of her mouth engulfed my tool and her lips started to slide up and down my shaft. I'm not sure how I didn't immediately begin to spew, especially since I was also watching as my cock disappeared repeatedly into her mouth.
Kathy and I had always flirted but nothing had ever happened between us before this. I don't know if it was just the time spent together at the wedding and the rehearsal and the reception or if, like me, she'd had thoughts about this before but had never found the right time until now. Either way, I was happy that things were going this way and that she had initiated it so I knew she was totally into it. She was proving to be a skilled cocksucker, not just by the amount of pleasure that I was feeling, but also because she was somehow managing to draw out that pleasure much longer than I'd have expected to be able to last. It wasn't like I was trying to hold back, although the longer this blowjob lasted, the happier I was going to be. I was just relaxing and enjoying both the pleasure she was providing and the view as my cock disappeared repeatedly into her mouth.
Regardless of her skill for drawing out the pleasure, there was a point where nothing could stop my orgasm from building and I was okay with that. I was confident that this wouldn't be my only opportunity and that we were just getting started so there would be plenty of other enjoyable things to experience. Even as my cock was becoming thicker as I got closer to cumming, she was unfazed and just continued to suck me off. When I exploded into her mouth with a grunt, she swallowed my load without even hesitating then continued to milk every drop of cum out of me. Only once I was completely spent did she release my softening cock from her mouth then she sat back on her heels.
"That was so amazing," I finally said, "but you have to let me take care of you now."