My Attic Rooms

I have been divorced from my former husband for more than five years and I can't exactly say that I had a lot of sexual adventures since. I have been quite busy at work and if I feel on the horny side, I can just lie down, massage my private parts, and let my fantasies play out freely, until I reach an orgasm. Our marriage was not too bad overall, and we actually connected the best on the physical, sexual level, but ultimately our disagreements over financial matters took over and brought about the end of it all.

I have a successful career at a law firm, no children and live alone in a quite large house I got as part of the divorce settlement. I consider myself pretty and attractive, despite, or, for some men at least, because of my age of 45. I am 5'5" tall, medium built, weigh about 150lbs (depending on whether on a diet or after holidays), and have nice 40D breasts which never fail to awaken men's sexual interest in me. I enjoy wearing elegant and sexy outfits, usually dresses with high hemlines or dress suits, always combined with expensive pantyhose or tights and various forms and shapes of high heels.

I always keep my fingernails and toenails in perfect shape and paint them in various colors, depending a bit on my mood as well as on the season or my current outfits. I place high importance on perfect make-up and like to wear sensuous fragrances. I like the attention given to me by my male coworkers and clients, many of whom would probably want me to undress right in front of them, judging from their lustful stares at my body and my outfits. I like to tease them, too, at times, and am not shy of using my special female powers to my advantage. I got several contracts secured that were favorable for our firm by just distracting my male counterparts' focus a bit by showing them more of my pantyhosed legs, playing with my heels and exposing my feet, revealing more of my décolleté, or swaying my shoulder-long brown hair seductively.

Despite the fairly generous divorce settlement and a very good salary, I ran into some debt by being a bit too imprudent with some expenses, such as luxury travels, new cars, gambling and other things I decided to deserve. So recently, I came up with the plan of renting out the attic of my house which has two bedrooms along with a small kitchen area and a bathroom with a shower.

After placing an ad in the online edition of a local paper, I got several emails and calls, mostly from students from the local college, who were interested in renting. I must have set a fairly low rent in the ad, judging from the large number of applicants. I spent the better part of two days screening about ten applicants in person who seemed most reasonable to me and I finally decided on renting out the rooms to two guys who were friends of each other, both from China and both majoring in computer science, starting their junior year. Their names were Hao and Xiang.

My considerations were that Asian students in general would be more focused on their academic studies and less on parties or bringing home their dates, and further, that computer science majors in particular would exhibit more of a geeky character than, say, students of architecture. But then again, I freely admit that I also found these two young guys really cute, the way they talked in a noticeable but not too strong Chinese accent, their politeness and good manners and, last not least, well, let's just say I had an instant crush on them...

On the first Sunday after they moved in I invited them to a welcome dinner, so we could all get acquainted to each other a bit. I prepared a salad as an appetizer, roasted chicken with rice and vegetables for the entrée and than had a few pints of icecream for dessert. I made sure to be ready around twenty minutes before the dinner started, so I could get into some nicer clothes. For the occasion I picked a blue minidress, sheer-to-waist shiny, smooth nude sandalfoot pantyhose, and black low heels. Finally I put on some make-up and a subtle but noticeable flowery fragrance, and I was ready for my nerdy Asian visitors.

Of course, they rang the door bell precisely at 6 p.m., the time I mentioned to them, and I welcomed them into my apartment. Both were dressed quite nicely with elegant slacks and shoes, as well as ironed shirts. I offered them seats at the table and started to serve dinner. I also offered them wine which they accepted, although they were probably a few months under legal drinking age. I thought the mood would get more relaxed and the conversation would flow more easily with a bit of alcohol...

Hao and Xiang turned out to be less nerdy than I had anticipated, for instance, they were both into sports such as tennis and soccer, and also enjoyed the cultural offerings of our college town with plays, concerts, museums etc.

As the conversation progressed, I noticed that their mood indeed had lightened up quite a bit, they probably had their third glass of wine in the works at this time... I decided to test another side of them that interested ne but that, naturally, had not come up during the conversation... I lifted my right leg up and forward, locating Hao's shoes, and then slowly moved my shoe up and down his leg, firmly, but still gently touching him... I saw his eyes widening immediately as soon as I started my tease and then his face blushed...

"Are you okay, Hao?" I asked innocently.

"Yeah, uh, I'm, just fine...'" Hao stammered with some embarrassment.

I felt this guy got enough for now, so I devoted my attention to Xiang, but this time I took my left shoe off and massaged his calves and thighs with my pantyhose-encased left foot... Unlike Hao, Xiang was more like pokerfaced but his eyes told the story that he was both excited and embarrassed at the same time. He moved his legs a bit forward, so I would have better access to them, and I admired his initiative and bold move for a guy his age who was teased by a mature woman who could have been his mom...

I continued my pantyhose tease for a while, also lifting his slacks up a bit to get direct contact with his skin, causing his eyes to widen even more, and now he had clearly trouble engaging in our conversation...

"Everything alright, Xiang...?" I inquired.

"Yes, Ms. Parker," he replied, not entirely truthfully.

"Please just call me Lisa, no need for formalities..." I offered them the first name address.

"I'm fine, Lisa, just fine..." Xiang said, and he took a large sip of his wine, so I needed to fill his glass up for the forth time that night...

During dessert I thought I wanted to tease one of the guys another time, and my plan was to excuse myself for a brief bathroom visit, then return with the zipper of my minidress not completely closed...

"I'm sorry to ask you," I said, "but can one of you help me with the zipper of my dress real quick...?"

A brief moment of silence... who would volunteer for this task...?

They both got up at the same time, rushing over to me and assembling close to my back.

"One of you would be sufficient..." I chuckled.

"Let me do it," Xiang said. I had expected that based on my previous tease. Hao went back to the table. I noticed how Xiang sniffed my flowery fragrance for a while, he seemed not in a rush to work on the zipper...

"Can you find it?" I teased him.

"Oh sure, Lisa, here it is..." He grabbed the zipper clumsily with his sweaty fingers and tried to pull it up. Of course, no success that way.

"You first have to hold the top part together with your other hand," I instructed him.

Okay, now it worked and my minidress was sitting all around perfectly.

"Thanks so much, Xiang," I addressed him gratefully, and then, just on a spontaneous whim, smacked a kiss on his cheek. Now his face flushed too, no more pokerfaced guy I thought, he had not expected that in the least...

I was happy and satisfied with dinner, we had a nice conversation, I offered them to use my first name, and I could do a few teases with these cute Chinese students who now lived in calling distance from my apartment.

After most of the icecream was gone, Hao and Xiang said 'good-bye' and left my apartment to go upstairs. I wondered what they were talking about amongst themselves...

A week passed, and it was time for the first attic inspection, as stated in the lease. I found the apartment door open, suggesting to me that, maybe, at least one of the students was there rather than in school...

I found the kitchen in good order overall, except that a few dishes were not yet washed and a few others that had been cleaned had not been put away. But this was a minor thing, I would mention it to them but not as a big problem for sure. The bathroom was a different story, as they clearly had not cleaned the room yet and it made a moderately dirty impression to me. Still sanitary, yes, but there was a lot of room for improvement.

Next was Hao's room, generally tidy but also a few loose items here and there... I looked at the bed and saw a plastic pouch showing up from underneath... that caught Muy attention and I pulled it out and opened it... Oh my! This pouch was full with porn magazines... I found some related to legs and pantyhose, one related to mature women, and a few with pics of sexual encounters among young Asians...

The latter magazines I actually liked myself and browsed a bit, relishing the explicit scenes between young Asian women and men in college age... But I shouldn't get distracted with this, I thought, and of course I overstepped the boundaries of being a landlady and not a mother, so I moved on to Xiang's room.

As I approached the half-open door, I heard some noises, and when I got closer, I figured out that these were noises related to explicit videos which my student apparently watched. I cautiously peeked around the corner of the doorframe and could see Xiang's cell phone which he was holding with his left hand while lying in his bed, his right hand under the blanket engaged in obvious activities...

I knocked and said 'Hello?' as if I wouldn't already know that someone is in the room.

"Oh, Ms. Parker... I mean: Lisa...sorry, hold on a moment..." And I saw him hiding his phone under the blanket.

"Sorry to disturb,'" I said matter of fact, "I just need to have a brief look into your room, it's inspection day...'"

"Understood."

"Your room looks very nice and clean, Xiang, good job!" Xiang smiled but I could clearly see an expression of apprehension and embarrassment on his face, as well.

"You know, the only thing that is a bit dirty..." I said, moving very close to him, "...is right here under your blanket!" With that, I lifted his blanket up and exposed not only his cell phone where the videos were still running on 'mute', but also his half-erect penis, as he had pulled down his boxershorts earlier...

"No, Lisa, no!" Xiang protested. "You cannot... --"

"Of course I can! I am the landlady and I can inspect where and what I want...But seriously, there is nothing to be ashamed about watching dirty movies, most kids are doing this nowadays... in the old time they would have looked at... porn magazines, for instance..."

Xiang made a confused expression... what was this woman up to...?

"In fact, if you don't mind, I'd be glad to help you a bit," I said.

"You... helping... me...?" Xiang did not understand, was he so naïve?

"I can just join you in bed for a while and we'd have some fun together..." I explained the obvious.

Xiang was not sure what to do, but then did invite me to join him by moving all the way to the left to provide me with some space.

"How about we watch some movies together...?" I suggested.

"What...uh...kind....?" He asked shyly.

"How about lesbian couples?"

Xiang typed in the search words and we were in business. Clip after clip with pretty young women engaging in all kinds of sexual positions ran across the screen of the cell phone. I could tell Xiang was aroused and so was I...

My left hand slowly slid down his torso, until it met his throbbing hard-on.

"Oooooh," Xiang moaned as my hand touched his hard-on and then went for a hand job, stroking his shaft slowly up and down, while we were still watching the lesbian porn movies...

I could tell that he got hotter and his penis stiffened more, precum emanating from the tip of its head, which I then used as a lubricant for further stroking action...

I also at times ran my fingers over his firm balls, and at times slightly scratching his scrotum with my red polished fingernails...

"Oh God, you are so hot, Lisa... I am coming soon... are you... okay with it...?" Xiang asked.

I laughed and intensified my stroking motion of his rock-hard cock, massaging its head in particular and now using more of my fingernails to provide him some pain at the same time when his pleasure was at its height...

After a full long stroke and squeeze of the tip of his boner, Xiang could not hold it back any longer, and exploded in a violent orgasm, shaking his whole body in cramps, and shooting multiple loads of cum juices all over my hand and over both of us...

I pulled my hand to my face and started to lick off his semen... "You are tasting so good..."

"And you should taste yourself, too,'" I suggested, arching my left hand to his mouth... Xiang cautiously but then eagerly started to suck off his own cum from my fingers and palm...

I thought this inspection day went particularly well, and said 'good-bye' to Xiang who was still in his seventh heaven...

Not long thereafter, on a Friday evening, I sat on my couch, wearing black tights with reinforced toes and a long black T-shirt whose seam ended at mid-thigh... I had my laptop on my lap and was trying to order some clothes online... But whenever I tried to add an item to the cart, the screen froze... I rebooted the computer, but still the same issue... Well, I thought, I have two computer science students right here in my attic, maybe one of them can help me here?

I called Hao, and luckily he was in his attic room and agreed to help immediately. Once in my apartment, I asked him to sit next to me on the couch. Not only must he have smelled my sexy perfume I wore that day, but he must certainly have been interested quite a bit in my smooth black tights, judging from the multiple magazines on the hosiery topic he stored under his bed...

Indeed, Hao was a bit shy and anxious, sitting so close to a woman whose perfume was so intoxicating and whose tights were so hot that he jumped to sexual fantasies almost in an instant...

But I made sure he would do his job and so I showed him the screen freeze... Hao tried a few things in the browser options and settings but the freeze would still return...

'Lisa," he then said, "this web browser is...well... a bit out-of-date... how about I install amore recent browser for you which is likely more stable?" I had no objections, and so he did. Not surprisingly, the web shopping experience was now smooth and without any screen freezes...

"That's so great!" I was happy about the issue being fixed. "You certainly know your business..." I said with a friendly smile on my face...

" But you know, since you are here, I wonder if you could do me one more favor...?"

"Certainly, Lisa, what would it be...?" Xiang likely thought of another computer issue but I had something completely different in mind...

"I was on my feet a lot today, they are tired, so... would you mind massaging my feet for a bit...?"

Hao blushed immediately. He clearly had not expected this, particularly not a favor which would be so enjoyable to himself...

"Of course," he agreed, "I am not an expert in foot massage, though I can try..."

I moved myself to the other end of the couch and stretched my legs out sideways, such that my feet rested in Hao's lap... I wiggled them a bit there, but avoided to touch his boner through the fabric of his jeans...

I held my feet upright with the toes pointing to the sky, so to give Hao a good access to both the tops and soles of my feet... He used his small warm Asian hands to gently massage my feet all over through the fabric of the soft black tights, it was like magic and felt so good that I could have sat there for hours...

Hao switched between longer strokes and shorter back-and-forth rubs on particular spots such as the heels or my toes... he gave each toe its attention, even though they were covered in the reinforced-toes tights... I was so wonderfully relaxed and he was so obviously aroused, as the bulge of his hard dick showed very clearly at the crotch of his jeans...

Following a spontaneous idea, I asked him if I could take his pants off and after a brief pause of surprise he happily obliged. I first unbuckled his belt, then unzipped his fly, and then took his jeans off all the way (he had come without shoes)... Without asking him again, I took his socks and boxer shorts off, as well, and now the beauty of this young Asian student's stiff boner was fully exposed to our view...

I moved back to the far end of the couch and placed my feet in Hao's lap again, but this time paying all my attention on his boner, massaging him up and down and around, taking his Coc between the soles of my nyloned feet and stroking him up and down that way as well...

"Ooooooooh, Lisa, this is sooooo good," Hao moaned, while grabbing my feet and increasing their pressure on his sensitive organ..

But I wanted to give him one more experience, and so I lifted my legs up, placing the soles of my tights-encased feet directly on his handsome face ... I massaged him there, using my soles, heels and toes, and even put my toes into his mouth, asking him to suck them...

I could see how his rock hard boner became even larger still, throbbing of anticipation, and so I moved my feet down on his lap again, played with his firm balls, then using predominantly my toes to foot fuck him, and only when I realized he was about to come, I squeezed his stiff cock between the soles of my tights-encased feet and applied long, strong strokes... This brought him over the edge, and he shook with his whole body in a crazy orgasm, shooting copious amounts of jism over my tights-encased feet and legs and over himself...

I lifted my feet up to his mouth and asked him to lick off his cum, to which he obliged... then I turned first one, then the other foot to my face and kept licking them clean of his sperm... What an ending to a simple call for help with a computer problem...!

About two weeks later, my doorbell rang, and there were both Xiang and Hao, with flowers and a little gift box. Well, it was my birthday, but how did they know...? maybe from some online source...? In any event, I thanked them very much for their consideration and generosity, and asked them to come inside my apartment.

"I'll get us some prosecco," I said, "We should do a little celebratory moment..."

Once each of us had a glass of prosecco and Hao proposed a toast to me, I asked what was in the little package.

"It's a secret!" Xiang said.

"Surprise!" Hao said.

"I can't wait, I need to know what you guys picked," I said, and with that, I opened the package. Well, it was for sure a surprise as I had not expected to see what I saw: a pair of silky sheer-to-waist white pantyhose (15 den), a leopard print bra (in my correct size of 40D), and a black microfiber thong. Wow! These boys... I thought. Seems they do have something in mind with all of this...!

I invited them into my bedroom and first set things up properly: I dimmed the lights, put on soft music, and lit a few aroma candles to bring us all into the mood. Then I filled everyone's glass with more prosecco, just to reduce the boys' anxiety and apprehension somewhat, and we did another toast to my birthday...

I asked Hao and Xiang to take their clothes off, just in case they were still wondering where all of that would lead to... they were not shy about it and complied happily... it was so great to see their handsome nude Asian bodies, and their cocks were enlarged but not yet fully erect... I knew how to change that, I smiled to myself...