Rules for Being My Roommate

*** Everyone in this story is older than 18, and everything they does is totally legal cause they's adults."

"Stella, my team is really impressed with your work."

"I'm glad to hear it." I was on a videocall regarding a project I'd recently delivered. It was definitely the highest profile client I've ever worked with.

"Listen, I actually got authorization to make you an offer. If you'd be interested, we'd like to create a position for you, bring you on staff full time."

"I... whoa." I was not prepared for that. Frank, the man on the screen, explained the details of the job. My salary would be impressively generous. I'd get to work on some really cool projects... but there was one big catch.

"I know you like working from home, and we can somewhat work with that, but we would like you to be in the office with the team two days per week."

"Wow. Ok. Yeah... I... Can I get back to you?"

"Absolutely. You can consider this an open offer. Any time you decide you're ready for a big move, give me a call. We'll make it happen."

I sat back in my chair a little dazed. Neil had been sitting on the couch during the call, quietly and respectfully reading. Now that I was finished, he set the book down and turned to look at me, "I didn't hear all of that, but it sounded like a big deal."

I nodded absently, "Yeah."

He gestured for me and I walked over to the couch. I sat down on his lap, my backside resting on one of his thighs with my legs between his. I leaned against his shoulder with both of his arms around my waist. He looked up at me with so much affection in his gaze, "How are you feeling, Hon?"

"I'm feeling a lot."

"Ok. Fair enough. How about this: What's going through your head?"

I let out a pensive breath, "We'd have to move." By this point, it was a given that if I went somewhere, Neil would be coming with me. We were together. We were a couple. Partners.

"How does that thought make you feel?"

Another big breath, "We'd be away from everyone. We wouldn't get to see them very often."

"No. We wouldn't."

"The job would be great."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah. I really like Frank's team, the ones I've worked with so far. I had a great time on this project and it'd be great to work on this kind of thing on a regular basis."

"Good thought."

"I've never lived anywhere but here." Obviously, I meant this area rather than my apartment. It had always been my home.

"Wow," he was doing such a good job of being supportive while encouraging me to go on. My understanding, sweet guy.

"Money would be REALLY good."

He laughed slightly, "Might be a big adventure."

"Might be."

"Can I tell you something?"

"What's that, Love?"

"I'm very proud of you."

I wrapped my arms around his neck so our faces were close together. "Hmmm. Why's that?"

His hands moved about my waist, "I'm proud of you for doing such good work."

I kissed his nose, "Thank you."

"I'm proud of you for showing them how amazing and wonderful you are."

"You think I'm wonderful, huh?"

He pulled me in and laid a kiss on my neck. I started to let out some slight, soft moans at the feeling of his lips on my skin.

"I think you're enchanting." He kissed me more with each new phrase, "I think you're stunningly gorgeous... you're thoughtful... intelligent... creative... I think you're Sweet... Hardworking... Scrumptious."

"Mmmm... Scrumptious?"

"Oooooh yes. You taste so... sooo good."

"Which parts of me do you like to taste?"

"I adore... every... single... inch of you."

I pulled back to let him take my top off and unhook my bra. I gripped hard onto his head while his mouth enveloped my hard nipple. His tongue moved all about me. Oh his tongue! I endured that bliss for as long as I could then I urgently tapped him on the shoulder. He let go so we could both stand up and scramble out of the rest of our clothes. He plopped back down on the couch, completely on his own by the way. Me shoving his shoulders had no effect at all. I was plenty wet by this point, and of course he was already hard. God, I love how his cock is ready so easily! I was very soon on my knees, straddling him on our couch. It felt amazing to ride him. The angle was perfect, and the soft cushion beneath my knees...

And THAT was when we heard a key in the front door. We both froze, and didn't have time to move or react before the door flew open and a woman in knee length stretch pants and a denim jacket walked boldly inside, "Well! Looks like I got here at the right time!"

"Mikayla!" I exclaimed.

She took a few steps to stand behind the couch, placed her hand on Neil's cheek and leaned down so her face was all he could see. "Hey there, Stud!"

Neil's eyes were wide and he was clearly too shocked to react, but I did feel a powerful pulse of his cock in me when she touched him. It made it quite breathy and unsteady when I said, "Oh...hooo OK... Will you join me in the bedroom?"

Mikayla walked down the hall, swishing her hips, and called out in the most sing-songy voice, "You got it, Babe!"

I got off of Neil, who was confused and pretty much terrified. I hurried to the other side of the couch and leaned down to give him a brief, and hopefully reassuring kiss on his stunned lips, "Everything's fine. Just give us a few minutes, Sweetheart." I rushed into the bedroom and shoved the door closed behind me.

Mikayla was sitting on the edge of my bed, the hair on one side of her head was shaved. The rest was dyed a dark bluish green and brushed to the other side so it draped along her face, which had THE most smug, self-satisfied expression I have EVER see. "You're a fuckin' liar!"

I gave an exasperated sigh and plopped down naked on the bed beside her, "I know."

"When I saw you after that cruise, what did I say?"

I grumbled, "I know what you said."

"I said THAT is the smile of a woman who spent a week getting laid in the Caribbean."

Ok. Pretty much assume that anything I said at this point came with an exasperated sigh. I was, in effect, a kid who'd been caught misbehaving and was forced to confess. "Yeah. I know."

Mikayla, by contrast, was the antagonist younger sibling who'd caught me in the act and now relished having something to hold over me. Everything she said came out with a teasing, sing-songy tone. "You said 'Noooo. I spent the WHOLE TIIIIME hanging out with my nephew."

"Well, I mean. I wasn't lying about that part."

"Yeah. I didn't believe you for a fucking second! This has been going on since then?"

"No... Not... exactly. When I saw you, I thought it was done, just one week only... and then... I saw him again."

"Riiiiight." She picked up the photograph I had displayed on my nightstand. It showed Neil and I in our formal wear the last night of our cruise. "He has definitely grown up a lot since the last time I saw him!"

"Oh Yeah!"

"So, how is he?"

"He's wonderful! I mean, he was a little awkward at first, but he's a very quick learner and now he's... Oh! He's good."

"Wait... were you his first?"

"Yeah... I was."

"You GET IT, Girl... And I noticed some new furniture in the living room. Does he LIVE here?"

"... For a... few weeks now."

"Shut the FUCK up! Stella's actually let a guy move in with her! Never thought I'd see the FUCKIN' day!"

"Exactly none of this is what I expected."

"Ok... So here's the real question. Are you gonna fuckin' share?"

This sigh came with a smile and I shook my head at her. "Neil, Sweetheart," I called loud enough to be heard. "Will you come in here, please?"

Mikayla excitedly kissed my lips and immediately got ready. By the time the bedroom door opened, Neil walked in to see both of us in bed, naked beside one another. She was laid back with her legs spread wide, propping herself up on her elbows. He stared at us, mouth and eyes wide open. Utterly flabbergasted.

"Neil. New rule. When Mikayla's here, you can do whatever you want with her. No limits. No boundaries. She is totally yours."

"Oooh! And I get to do whatever I want... and right now, I wanna know how that dick of yours tastes."

He looked at me, confused. I nodded, "It's totally fine. You can go ahead. I promise I'll answer all of your questions later."

He'd put his clothes back on while she and I were talking. Still cautiously, he peeled them off. The way his erection sprang up the instant his shorts came down was extremely satisfying to see.

"Oh! He looks excited to see me!" She lay back with her head by the edge of the bed, mouth open wide and waiting for him. I loved seeing the grin on his face as he stepped up to her. God, it was so sexy to watch her swallow him like that! She pulled back just so she could look over at me, "Mmmm. He tastes like you, Babe!"

I could see him pulse at that and I bit my lower lip, feeling all of the muscles in my torso clench. I reached over to put my hand down on her tummy and caressed her lower abdomen. Then, I took hold of Neil's hand and brought it to her pubic mound. She was shaved completely clean and I could see his mouth moving wordlessly at the thrill of the new sensation. He moved up to brush against the sparkling stud of her belly button piercing.

She let go of his cock again, letting it bounce briefly on top of her face, "I bet you'll like my other one better." She wiggled her hips so the stud in her clit sparkled with light. His eyes were drawn to it like a moth. His fingertips drifted back down again while she once more enveloped his manhood. He stroked her lips.

Watching, I couldn't help but moan, I know exactly how good his fingers feel. I leaned down to kiss her nipple, the feel of this piercing in my mouth also a familiar sensation to me. The pampering went on for a while. I devoured her breast as her throat worked his cock and her hips thrust up to shove his fingers deeper inside of her. Then, Neil's head went back. He moaned as he came. Mikayla very deliberately didn't swallow. Instead, she spit out his cockhead and moved her head back and forth so hot white liquid spilled out of her mouth, covering her face and her neck. At the same time, she screamed, taking her orgasm from his loving fingers.

I felt her hands in my hair, pulling, and I knew exactly what she wanted. I moved my tongue from her nipple up to the small puddles on her neck. Kissing her and licking up the mess as my man watched us. Pretty soon, I felt his hands on my thighs, spreading my legs apart and shoving his sexy face between them. I was so incredibly turned on by all of THIS, not the mention the fact that I'd already been interrupted before I could climax, that I came very quickly in his mouth. Mikayla kissed me. I moaned into her mouth and my tongue danced along with hers while his tongue on my clit took me straight to heaven.

The kiss was better because I could recognize the difference between her taste and his. Yes, mingled together, but distinct in her mouth and in my mind. I'd tasted them both so much it was surprisingly sweet to taste them both together. I was gasping and panting by the time my orgasm was done.

She wore that foxy, mischievous, sexy grin on her face, "You about ready to go again, Stud?"

"Oh yeah." Neil let out.

She shifted so she was on top of me, her legs spread wide on the outside of my thighs. I could just imagine the view he had of my lips beneath hers and the cheeks of her ass. She and I kissed, a bit more gently this time, while he situated himself. Soon, his cock was inside of her sex, growing harder by the moment. He held tightly onto her hips. Her body slid against me, sandwiched between us both as he thrust in and out of her. I ran my hands along her bare back, pinning her to me. I forgot just how beautiful she was when she was being fucked from behind. I loved being there with them, with her as he owned her body. I saw that pleased smile when his body went rigid and he came inside of her.

He pulled away and laid down on the bed beside me. Mikayla shifted a bit so she was lying a bit on top of both of us. It was a delightful, sexy, naked pile.

"Now THAT was fucking awesome!" Mikayla announced.

Neil laughed, caressing her back and her hips. Her face was near mine, but she was still loud when she said, "You picked a good one, Babe!"

I reached out across her to caress his forearm, "I think so."

She turned her head toward him, "And you hit the fuckin' jackpot with her!"

"I really did."

"And I... am fucking starving! Let's go get some food!"

Neil laughed and announced he was taking a shower.

She waited until the water was going before she flashed her conspiratorial grin, "Do you think he can do three times in a row?"

"Only one way to find out." She kissed me then rushed into the bathroom and got into the shower with him without asking. He definitely wasn't instantly hard this time, but she was pretty determined. This was going to be a mark of pride for her. I looked in and saw the cheeks of his butt pressed against the glass door while she curiously furiously stroked his cock.

He had his hand on top of her to steady himself. I watched his body shake some as he came in her hand. Moments later, she was stepping out of the shower, drying herself off. She very proudly showed me her hand with three fingers extended.

Well done indeed, Babe!

*****

Half an hour later, we were seated at the restaurant. Neil was wearing a vest I'd bought him and he looked... really good. He sat, politely stoic, "So... how long have you two been... together?"

"Mmmm... Feels like our whole lives practically."

I answered, "We met in college."

He nodded, "And you two have always..."

"Fucked each other like jackrabbits? Every time we have the opportunity." There are many ways to describe Mikayla. Subtle is NOT one of them, nor is "Able to be embarrassed."

My response was significantly more mellow, "Yes, Sweetheart. We have always been physical with each other."

"I mean, it's not like we got it on the DAY we met."

"No. No, of course not. We waited almost a full half a week to have sex."

"Yep. Three whole days."

Neil was still trying to wrap his head around... us. "And you... see other people."

That made us both laugh, "We're not a... couple."

She shrugged, "I guess technically we're fuck buddies... If you want to give it a label."

"I WOULD say booty call, but you never call first."

"Yeah, but I have SUCH a great ass!"

Neil's nod this time was one of agreement.

I went on, "We live separate lives, go about our day to day, and then every once in a while, a stray wind blows her my way. She shows up and..."

"And then I rock her fucking world!" Humble might be another word which has never once described Mikayla.

"But she..." Neil looked at me, searching, "has a key to your place."

"Yeah. That was SUPPOSED to be in case of an emergency."

She put a defensive hand to her chest, "You going too long without my company. If that's not an emergency then fuck if I know what is."

"Well I'm... really glad you both have each other."

"Thanks, Babe. NOW! I want to hear more about YOU TWO. This one wouldn't tell me about the cruise where you two hooked up. So, I want to hear it from you. All the details."

He laughed, a bit uncomfortable but he didn't squirm in his seat. "Well, uh... we were sharing a cabin. And... It was something totally unexpected for me. She completely surprised me."

"Is THAT a fact?" I could feel her eyes on me and I had to bite my lip.

"That was... the best week of my whole life. She made me feel... wanted and like I wasn't just in someone's way. She made me believe I could actually make someone happy."

It's a damn good thing I had a chair beneath me, because I melted at that. He had the most earnest, unassuming smile.

Mikayla gave us a moment, but didn't have much patience for sappy stuff. "Yes, Yes. You're very cute together. I'm guessing she started out with a blowjob?"

More laughter, "We did everything that week, I think... But yes, that's what she did first."

"Stella's got a pretty talented tongue, doesn't she?"

"You both do."

The rest of dinner was mostly uneventful. I noticed that Mikayla took several opportunities to drag her tongue slowly across her lips just to get a response from him. He was doing a remarkable job being composed, but there was a subtle reaction every time, a few rapid blinks or a tensing in his jaw. No question she is proud of the effect she can have on a man.

At one point, she went to the restroom. Neil was looking down at the tablecloth, an expression I'd learned meant he was processing something. "How ya doing, Sweetheart?"

"I'm good. Really good. You?"

I responded by batting my eyebrows and taking a sip from my tea.

"Yeah. She's... kind of a lot."

"That is an excellent way to describe her."

"Are you okay with... all of today?"

I could see she was on her way back to our table, "We'll talk more later, but yes. I'm very good with today."

He nodded and smiled to greet her again.

*****

Mikayla decided to get a hotel room for the night, "A king bed's a bit better for the three of us."

She'd checked in, we got in the elevator and as the numbers began to tick, she said something that absolutely mortified me. "So I'm guessing your dear aunt never showed you our movie?"

Neil's jaw dropped, "Your WHAT!?"

I tried to hide my face in my hand while she giggled and leaned in to whisper in Neil's ear, "Whatever you're imagining, you're probably right." Then, she licked his ear and the side of his neck as the elevator door opened.

I knew Neil was watching me, but I couldn't quite bring myself to look at him. Soon as we were inside the room, Mikayla connected her phone to the television and went to a website she had bookmarked. He watched the screen, utterly transfixed as the words, "College Girls Gone Crazy" came onto the black screen. The opening showed a montage of several different groups of women, a preview of the video we were about to watch. The clip of us was third, a brief shot of Mikayla and I kissing each other... while naked on the beach. I pulled my fingers down so Neil could just see my eyes. He looked predictably astonished.

"Clothes off, Stud!" Mikayla demanded, already undressing herself. He wasted no time in obeying her. The three of us were sitting up in the wide bed. Mikayla was seated delightfully between us. She skipped past the first two scenes and we all watched the screen.

"What's up, Ladies?" I don't remember the guy behind the camera, but hearing his voice makes me assume he was a complete meathead. Pretty sure he had a tanktop and flip flops. OK, Yes. I am being biased and making assumptions. I probably wouldn't even remember this night if it weren't for the times Mikayla made me watch this stupid video.

It was around sunset and we were at a beach party. The camera is really shaky as the guy approaches us. We're each wearing string bikinis. "Look how young we were, Babe." The difference was definitely noticeable. Amazing how something can seem at the same time like ages ago and just like yesterday.

On the screen, the younger Mikayla hugs the younger me as the camera awkwardly zooms in on our breasts. The narrator, a real class act, says, "You two are smokin' hot! Can we see them tits?"

Mikayla is almost giddy to oblige. She peels her top off and throws it somewhere in the sand with a loud, "WHOOOO!" My hands go to my mouth as I'm practically doubled over with hilarious embarrassment.

"What about you?" I shake my head at first, then Mikayla grabs my top and throws it away as well. I cover my nipples with my hands at first, then when the camera clearly isn't going anywhere, I relent, grab my breasts and wiggle them for the camera.

"YEAH!" Dude cheers like we're football players. "What else you got for me?"

"Watch this!" Younger Mikayla kisses me, not a romantic or passionate kiss, but one with her mouth wide open and her tongue moving about mine. She then brought her flicking tongue to my nipple. This wasn't the first time she'd done sexual things on camera. The guy seemed to laugh like a stupid cartoon character.