Lutherstown

The Big City

by PaintOFM

Fresh out of college, after tireless interviews and a couple second interviews I finally landed a 'techie' position at a well-known financial company, only catch, I would have to relocate 2 hours from home. As a courtesy, the company was going to give me a stipend for 4 weeks, to help defray living costs while I looked for suitable living arrangements.

After the first week of getting settled in at work, I started researching the local area for a 'cheap' apartment to start with. I went and looked at several, that were within walking, certainly within biking in good weather. All that I looked at were at least twice what I thought I could afford. Monday when I was back at work, my Supervisor stopped by, with a couple tasks to start with, he asked if I had any luck with my housing search. I told him what I had found, and asked if he had any suggestions where to look that might within my budget. He was able to give me a couple ideas, several miles beyond where I had already looked. At lunchtime, when I was searching online one of the guys on our team, Jon, stopped by and asked how I was settling in. I explained the housing issue, asked him for suggestions. Pretty much told me the same thing my Super had said.

After another unsuccessful week and weekend of searching, I did not find anything suitable. Jon stopped by my desk Monday morning, asked if I had any success. I told him not. He grabbed a chair, pulled it up sat down, he explained he lived with his Mother, about 45 minutes out of town, and she had an apartment above their 3 car garage that was empty, and for rent. When I asked about the rent, and about the commute, he told me he drove to a park-n-ride about 2 miles from home, and caught an express bus into town. The monthly rent plus a monthly bus pass, were about what I was thinking I could afford. We arranged that I would drive him home Thursday after work to check out the area, and the apartment.

After work on Thursday, Jon and I, headed out. The drive was fairly decent, no major traffic issues noted, arrived at the park-n-ride so he could pick up his car about the same time his bus was pulling in to the station. I waited, and proceeded to follow him home. As soon as we pulled into the driveway, his Mother met us. She introduced herself as Alma. She was quite friendly, immediately headed toward the side door of the garage that led upstairs. On the way up the stairs, I noticed what a very, very petite lady she was. They/She showed me around, a very spacious one room, nice big bedroom with a walk-in clothes press, and the bathroom, was fairly big also, no tub, just a big walk-in shower, and an eat in kitchen with fairly modern appliances. (no dishwasher) She was trying hard to 'sell' me on the place and the little 'Burg where it was located, at the end of the tour, she told me that she had dinner waiting for the three of us, because she figured I hadn't had a good meal since I had been in town. By the time dinner was over, I told her/them I was very interested, and she said fine, asked when I was moving in.

That weekend I left work early Friday headed home to rent a trailer that I could tow with my Ram to bring back the essentials. Jon reminded me to let him know when I would be arriving Sunday so he could get a friend or two to help unload and carry up the steps. As I was backing the trailer into the driveway Sunday just before dark, Jon, and Brad, introduced as Jon's Boyfriend, were there ready to get started. As the three of us got finished Alma showed up with Pizza and Beer for the four of us.

These living arrangements are going to be okay I am thinking. As I got settled into the routine, Jon and I often carpooled to the park-n-ride.Things were good in the 'hood. From time to time, Jon would tell me he was going to have some friends over, asked if I would like to join them. I typically refused, I really didn't feel comfortable or people-y. One Saturday, I was on my way to the local grocery, Alma was on her way to the garage, she asked where I was headed, when I told her, she was going the same place. She asked if I wanted to travel together, I accepted as long as she would let me drive. As I opened the passenger door on my truck, I decided she would need the stool my Mom used to get in when she rode with me. Alma was shocked I was prepared like that way. During our excursion, she told me Jon and Brad were having a party and she was getting the 'eats' and beverages for the event. She asked if I was going to be there, I made up a lame excuse as to why I would not be able to attend. The entire trip, in typical mother mode, she insisted I reconsider attending. After we got home, I helped her carry her things in, as i was leaving she said, if you are uncomfortable due to Jon and his friends lfestyle, not to be, no one would try to initiate anything.

After getting my groceries up and put away, I spent the rest afternoon watching football with a couple Lagers. Sixish, there was a knock on the door, I looked down, it was Alma, I shouted for her that it was unlocked come on up. Alma informed me the party was starting at 8, and I needn't dress up. She also talked to Jon and Brad, and they reiterated, they would put out the word I was straight, and not interested. On her way down the stairs, she turned and said, 'don't disappoint me please'

I figured, I'd stay long enough to have a beer or two, then head home. As I was on my way down the steps, I noticed everyone seemed to be gathering in back patio. As soon as I was close, Jon and Alma made their way over, grabbed me a beer, and started introducing me around. Things seemed to be cool, heck, there was someone I recognized from work there. Alma, acted the hostess, made sure there was plenty to eat, made sure everyone was involved. I did notice she always had a glass of wine with her. I had a nice evening. As I was leaving, I found Alma, clearly feeling the wine, as I was saying my goodnights, she grabbed me and hugged me tightly, thanking for coming over. As got to the door, she must have stumbled as she tried to go upstairs, I went over to make sure she was okay. More embarrassed than anything, I picked her up, and started carrying her upstairs. Unintentionally as a carried her, I felt her nipple hardening, oops. I asked, she said second door on the right, Set her down in the middle of the king sized bed, with her small, petite stature, she looked like a kid. I turned to leave, she grabbed my hand pulled me back gave me a big hug, and placed my hand on the other boob, and said "equal time". As I gently squeezed, this nipple was as hard as the first. All of a sudden she lifted her blouse off herself, and told me I needed to finish what I started. I swear her nips' were bigger than the rest of her tiny little tits, and when I latched on to one of them and started sucking, in the matter of a couple minutes, she had an orgasm, just by having her nipples kissed and sucked.

Alma was acting like a teenager in heat, in moments we were both naked in that king sized bed. I had get my tongue in her delicious folds, I couldn't wait to see a Lady who cums when her nipples are sucked reacts to a good tongue lashing. She did not disappoint. At one point, she grabbed a handful of hair and pulled me off. She kinda' pushed me over so I was on my back, then she rolled over on top of me, and lowered her hairy little hole down my chubster. I thought to myself, perfect fit, she starting riding like there was no tomorrow. I remember busting once when she was facing me, and at lease once after she was facing the other direction. We ended up spooning and fell asleep. Sometime in the middle of the night, I woke up as she was climbing back in bed, gave me the first actual kiss of the night, as she got up on all fours, and told me she needed more loving. Who was I to argue, by the time I got behind her, I was hard enough to start drilling. One load in her, and one all over her ass. Again we fell asleep, this time I was on my back, and she was cuddled up against my chest.

Later, sensing the morning sun was starting to shine in, I grabbed a pillow to cover my eyes with, and dozed back off. I'm not sure how much later, I was roused by someone gently caressing my bone, as soon as I was hard, I felt lips slide down almost to the root, and slowly bobbing up and down. I just laid there with my eyes closed enjoying the fine feeling of good fellatio on a Sun(ny)day morning. What skills, as I layed there loving every movement up and down, as soon as I started blasting yet another bid load, I heard Alma yell, 'breakfast time, you guys need to get moving'. I quickly moved the pillow, as Jon was continuing to drink all the juice from my dick. WTF????

I pushed him off and grabbed him, first instinct was to pummel him unmercifully, but before I could throw hands, he got free from my grasp,and was up off the bed, cowered in the corner of the room. To this day, (other than it was one of the best BJ's I have ever had) I cannot figure out why I didn't beat the sense out of him, but I told him how lucky he was.

I stepped back as he scurried off. I got dressed headed down stairs, to where Alma had breakfast already, as I sat down, she brought a cup over, and gave me a big kiss, thanked me for the fun. Jon never did come down until after I had breakfast and went home.

It took a couple weeks to where he would be near me at work or at home, one evening as we were getting off the bus, I told him it was time to talk, I did explain he crossed the LINE, and how lucky he was that I did not pummel him that morning. After that, things slowly got back to the 'new' normal between us.

I really do not know if Alma knew/figured out what happened that Sunday morning, but all I know, from then on, repeats of my Saturday Night with Alma always happened at my place! Whatta horny little MILF she was.