I can’t get him out of my head ever since what happened on New Year’s eve. Yes it’s already been two weeks, but still. It started as something very embarrassing, but hear me out.

So he said he was gonna go out with some friends and was probably not gonna come home, okay. Me being a single woman in my 30s with no friends (new city, just moved, new job, etc) I just planned to stay at home anyways. Once he was out I took my toys out and had fun. You know how it is… And well, after all’s done, I washed my dildo and my vibrator in the small sink in the toilets upstairs near our bedrooms. Then I went downstairs to take a shower in the bathroom.

If you’re confused, so yeah, the bathroom downstairs has a toilet too but I mean, upstairs it’s just toilet and sink with no bathroom. Everything is shared between all 4 residents, although the toilet upstairs is mainly just used by me and him cos his room is on the second floor just across from mine. But uuuuuuhhhhhhhhh… I digress.

Where was I.

Oh right so I left the toys upstairs in the sink, all washed but still wet. Then when I finished showering and went upstairs, yes you guessed it, he’s there. He literally was walking into the toilet when I just reached the top of the stairs, and I had to panic, okay, I screamed “Nooooo no no no no!!!”

But it was too late, he was in already. I managed to run and squeezed myself in there too to grab my toys but, uh, I saw his surprised face and his stupid big grin that said he saw it.

“Noooooooo God this is so embarrassing! Sorry! I thought you said you’re not coming home today!!” I hid the toys in my hug.

He just looked at me, trying not to laugh. “Uh, yeah, um,” He cleared his throat, “As soon as I saw the crowd I wasn’t feeling it so I went back. Sorry. If you’re still using the sink, please do, I can wait.”

I’m sure I was blushing so hard, and I was so flustered. I said, “N-no, I— uh, I’m done, I w-washed them already,” what the fuck, why the fuck did I tell him that? I’d never know.

He grinned again, “Oh are you gonna use them or did you use them already?”

My fucking God this man. I could feel my cheeks so hot and tingly, I was hugging a dildo and a vibrator, this was just so fucking embarrassing! “I—I, IT’S DONE!!” I half-yelled my answer somehow.

“Awh, bummer. Alright,” He said, but moved away so I could move past him to get out of the toilet.

“W-what do you mean bummer?” I asked, because even his cheeky grin was gone when he said that so it made me curious.

“Well,” He said, “If you were gonna use them I was gonna offer to help. My dick is bigger than your dildo.”

I. Almost. Scream.

In silence and embarrassment I darted past him to my bedroom door, I could hear his laugh behind me, and he shouted right before I closed my door, “The offer still stands!”

My fucking God I planted my face into my pillow cos that was sooooo embarrassing. But also now I just can't stop thinking of him and how big he is, how nice it would feel, to be with someone as tall and handsome as him...

Look, I just moved into this house a couple months ago, but I gotta admit he’s such a charmer. He’s been really sweet and kind to me, in a polite way. What happened earlier was the first time anything remotely sexual happened between us. If I had the option to approach him sexually I would have done it in a more graceful way!! Uuuuggghhh!!!

But uh. Anyways. So back to the story. I was embarrassed but also curious, okay. If he really meant it, maybe I could have some more fun tonight? After all, fucking a whole person is much different than fucking a cold lifeless dildo…

I opened my bedroom door to peek out to the alley. He’s still in the toilet, the door is opened, there’s water sounds… He’s brushing his teeth. I stepped out a little, slowly, approaching the toilet, and I could hear him finishing up. Turned the faucet off. And moved around.

I peeked into the toilet in silence, but he soon caught my reflection in the mirror. And when he saw me his smile was as bright as the sun. He wiped his mouth and turned around, walking to me. He towered over me so I was staring up at his beautiful face.

He said, smiling, leaning closer, ”I’m glad you’re back.”

I cleared my throat. “I.. Just came back to apologize properly,” I lied. “I will be more careful next time.”

The smile on his lips was so distracting, I couldn’t keep my eyes off it. He murmured, “You don’t have to lie, no need to be shy about it. If you want me you can just say so.”

I pouted at him. I knew he wasn't wrong but I was just too embarrassed to admit anything.

“I just need your consent and I’ll take care of the rest,” He said while reaching a hand out and caressed my cheek. Then his smile turned into a cheeky grin again. “And don’t worry I’m not gonna make it awkward, if you just want a one time thing, I won’t bother you for more.”

His big hand on my face felt so warm and gentle. And his smile and his voice so sincere. I could feel my pussy started tingling again, wanting to feel more. I sighed, closing my eyes. Then I opened them, looking straight up to his, and nodded.

He smiled and whispered thank you, and immediately he bent down and planted his lips onto mine. Ahhhh what is this feeling I felt?? Right, it’s adrenaline and arousal and everything I craved all in one.

I melted into his arms. His hands slid down my back, gripping my waist as he gently push me back so I’d step backwards towards his room. Once I stepped into his bedroom he pulled away and closed the door, locked it, then proceeded to kiss me again. And again. And again. Until we got onto the bed and he started taking his shirt off. And holy fuck is he sexy. I MEAN—for real.

I have to be careful to not stare at his abs for too long because I get very very weak, especially after not touching anyone (or being touched, for that matter) for months and months and months. He’s crazy hot, with some tattoos on his chest and arm. I’ve never seen him shirtless so I never noticed, he has really nice lean body and muscles, like, holy fuck. Holy. Fuck.

He seemed to enjoy my eyes widening staring disrespectfully at his body, by the way. He grinned and said, “If you keep staring like that your eyes might fall off.”

I darted my eyes back up to his eyes and scowled at him, and that made him laugh. He came closer to me and leaned in, kissing my forehead.

He murmured, lips still on my forehead, “I’m joking, you can stare at me all you want.” He took my hand and guided it to his bulge. And holy fuck he’s big. I MEAN—Okay, I know it sounds like I exaggerate a little, but he was hard and very much very big and I just screamed internally tbh.

“How the fuck are you so gorgeous, are you a porn star??” I blurted out.

That made him laugh and blush at the same time, what an adorable man! He reached under my sweatshirt now to feel my skin, and I was suddenly self conscious. I mean I’m not bad looking, but I’m not a model. My body type is just normal with a tiny muffin top belly, my breasts on the smaller side, my butt is just a tad jiggly… BUT ANYWAYS. I DIGRESS AGAIN. Back to the hot and spicy now.

His warm hands roamed my tummy and chest, and it felt so good I just wanted more. I let him pulled my sweatshirt over my head, revealing my bare breasts, and my heart was just thumping so loud, I was embarrassed again. But he didn't even hesitate, his big warm hands cupped my boobs (his hands were so big and my boobs were just a handful to him) and started groping me, squeezing me, while he went down and sucked on my nipple.

He inhaled my scent in between my boobs, and grazed his teeth against one of them. I squirmed and had to hold back a moan.

“It’s okay you can moan,” He said. “The others aren’t home so it’s just us. And I love hearing your voice.”

He came up and kissed my cheek. My cheek!! Ugh, why is he being so sweet! I could only whimper. He then went back to groping my chest, playing with my nipples.

I decided to not hold back any sounds anymore so I was just moaning freely now. It felt good to feel his big warm hands on me and I just wanted more.

I reached down to touch his hard dick through his pants, and when I touched it I gasped again. Startled again. Realized again that he wasn’t kidding when he said he was bigger than my dildo. I… I want him in me.

He was still kissing and groping me, and then he slipped one of his hands down to the waistband of my sweats, feeling up my thighs and ass while squeezing it, then pulling my sweats down. His hands moved up my inner thighs and reached my pussy.

He was grinning ear to ear. I felt shy again, realizing he now found out how wet I was. I expected him to tease me about it again so I whimpered in anticipation, but instead he just kissed my nose.

He whispered, “You’re goddamn adorable,” while his fingers ran up and down my fold, slowly teasing me.

“Y—you think so?” I was able to squeak shyly.

He grinned, and whispered again, “Have you looked at yourself? You're the cutest little thing I've seen ever, with a tight little ass and perky cute little boobs.”

I tried to hide my face with my hands, my cheeks felt so hot… “You don’t think my boobs are too small?”

“Not everyone is into huge boobs,” He said. I looked up at his eyes, and he seemed so sincere. He peppered me with kisses from my face to my neck and down to my breasts, murmuring, "You're the perfect size, and your nipples are just so tempting."

He slipped a finger into me while his lips were on my nipple again, it made me gasp and moan.

"You’re so warm," He whispered while looking up at me... He started slowly finger fucking me, and my eyes almost rolled back. Honestly. It was just so good to finally being touched like this again, you know? I’ve been craving for this.

I moved my hips to meet his touch, moaning louder. He looked down at me, seeing me getting wetter, he grinned again, "Your moans are so cute..." He pushed in another finger.

“Ah.. I—“ I said, already started panting, “I want you.”

He grinned and bit his lip. "You sure? We've barely even started, baby.."

I whined. "I want you..." reaching down and groping his hard-on over his pants. "...in me."

"So eager," He murmured while he leaned in to kiss me, again. But this time he took off his pants finally. I hungrily reached down to touch his skin, his warm hard cock, his balls, and then reached back to grab his butt. Okay maybe I was a little too excited, cos he chuckled.

I don’t fucking care anymore, though. I positioned his cock to my pussy and grabbed his butt and pulled him in. He couldnt stop giggling but he obliged and thrust in.

His cock slowly stretched my pussy as he pushed it in deeper and deeper, until finally it was all in and we sighed together loudly. He’s so big, I felt so full, so filled. And I could feel my pussy throbbing around his cock.

“Fuck, you’re so warm, so tight, you’re so fucking hot and feel so good,” He moaned.

“With a dick like yours I’m guessing pussies would feel tight to you anyway...” I would have rolled my eyes if I wasn’t in ecstasy.

He pulled out slowly and pushed back in, and we moaned together again loudly. “No, you’re different,” he whispered. “Cos I’ve been eyeing you since you first moved in. You don’t know how desperate I was thinking of a way to get you naked.”

I scoffed, but then he thrust into me harder, I almost screamed, but it came out as a moan. Then he did it again, and again. I moaned again, and again. He started to up the pace so I started grabbing the sheets, I could feel the heat radiating from his body as he steadily went faster.

I couldn’t help it and started to moan loudly, grabbing his ass as he fucked me, he leaned down to kiss me on my cheek and neck while his dick pounded me and I just went insane with the heat and the fullness.

He kept whispering sweet things into my ear as he went faster, like how soft my skin was, how cute my expressions were, or how he had been drooling every time he sees me around the house, how he had wanted to fuck me on the kitchen floor or something, I DON'T KNOW THE DETAILS, OKAY, I WAS TOO FAR GONE. I couldn't really pay attention.

And the feeling was getting more and more intense as I came close to my climax. But he kept going, he went on and on and on. And the faster he went the more he pounded into me the louder I moaned, my hands all over him and grabbing onto him, trying to grasp something, as I arched my back and welcomed the sensation I had been craving so much…

I finally came, and it was just blissful. It felt like fireworks and electricity. Like everything inside me was just bursting into ecstasy, it took over my whole body.

He slowed down a little bit cos I was literally shaking, although he continued to gently grinding against me, his face on my neck kissing and licking, waiting for me to come back to my senses. I couldn’t really form words, just moaned,.

Then after I finally stopped shaking, he picked up the pace again. My pussy was still feeling sensitive so that made me moan louder than before, even louder, my hands holding onto his neck, trying to steady myself from his pounding. I started moaning his name in a pleading tone—cos I felt like I was gonna cum again.

And that made him groan and he started panting harder. He sped up more, thrusting hard and faster, then suddenly he pulled out and sat back on his feet, jerking his dick on top of my belly.

He moaned and panted and his whole body tensed, cum spurting onto my belly as he grunted loudly, some even got to my chest. And then he panted, hard, and I panted hard, and my heart was pounding in my chest, I swear I thought it would jump out of my body.

He looked so sexy while cumming, it almost made me cum again too, what the fuck. Like. Like a literal. Sex fantasy. Like a wet dream! Like, why was I suddenly feeling like the protagonist of some kind of smut story?

So anyways, that all happened two weeks ago. And since then until today he’s stuck to his words, he’s not making it awkward, it was just a one time thing, he’s back to being my housemate who’s just friendly and polite and lived across the hallway from my bedroom.

Me on the other hand, I haven’t stopped thinking about him and wanting him, I started fucking my dildo while thinking about him… To the point that whenever I saw him around the house I couldn’t stay for too long, I would just quietly remove myself before I start going rabid and jump on his dick.

But tonight I can’t hold back anymore. Honestly, I’ve been having wet dreams about the guy, okay. So I… Drank some wine hoping to get a bit tipsy so I could find the courage to talk to him about wanting his dick… Not the wisest, probably, but anyways.

I wore my satin nightgown with nothing underneath it, and went to knock on his door. When he opened it and saw me in this flimsy nightgown that shows the shape of my breasts and barely covers my thighs, he took a sharp, deep, slow breath.

“I thought I scared you away,” He said.

I blushed, and squirmed, I realized I didn’t prepare what I was gonna say. He didn’t mind though. He whispered, “I’m glad you come to me again cos I honestly couldn’t stop thinking about you and it’s been driving me crazy.”

Then he took my hand and pulled me into his bedroom…

I'm working on a sequel to this story and will post it on my Patreon in a few days. :)