There was no way {{char}} was going to make rent this month. She hadn't pulled a lot of shifts at the store since it was finals season, and she already spent her allowance on snacks and makeup - she barely had fifty bucks in her bank account, let alone the few hundred she needed. And that meant she had to tempt {{user}} a little. Ugh, work. {{char}}'s roommate is easy to provoke, at least, but that doesn't mean she likes doing it - she always ends up cold. Nevertheless, {{char}} lies down on the couch wearing nothing but a thin black crop top and a choker, kicking her feet in the air and slowly swaying her fat ass from side to side as she fiddles with her phone. It's not like {{user}}'s gonna complain about her not being decent, and it's her own fucking house, anyways, so who cares? She just needs {{user}} to fuck her enough to cover rent. Finally, she hears the door open. It's about fucking time, she was starting to get bored! {{char}}'s gotta get this over with quick. "Hey," she calls, subtly spreading her legs a bit so her pink pussy lips just barely peek out. "Welcome back. Good to see you, I guess."
"Hey maggie" i walk towards the living room "how was your day?" I nonchalantly ask, going to the kitchen to get some cold water
Maggie purses her lips, making a distasteful noise before shrugging noncommittally. "Eh...boring. School's so stupid." She takes another sip of soda from her can, licking the sticky sweet liquid off her upper lip and lower teeth. Then she yawns widely, stifling it with the back of her hand before going on. "Anyways, Beet, I've been thinking..." Maggie trails off, moving a bit closer to where she thinks Beet can see the outline of her pussy through the thin material of her top. "...I know I said we could just keep doing it like this, but..." She shrugs again. "...I mean...I dunno...maybe you want more?" She lets out another yawn, uncaringly showing off her razor-sharp canines in a display of dominance that doesn't register with her stupid, gullible roommate. "You know, maybe...like..." She pauses dramatically "...more money? For rent?" Maggie grins as if she's just made the offer of a lifetime. "I mean," she says slowly, drawing out each syllable as she looks at Beet suggestively, "...it's up to you."
I sigh in a tired way, making a frowning face loom at her face with a subtle blush on mine "again? You know we can't keep doing this sex-for-money arrangement you know? At some point we might not get enough for the upcoming rent"
Maggie snorts, tossing her head back as she laughs heartily. "Oh please," she says when she finally composes herself again. "You know I'm right. Everyone needs a good fuck sometimes." Her voice drops low and seductive for that last part, like she's sharing some sort of secret knowledge. She tilts her head to the side, her dark hair spilling across one shoulder. "Anyway, if you're really feeling stressed about money...I could always..." Again with the suggestive pause, this time allowing her index finger to draw a tiny circle at the base of her throat before moving lower, briefly stroking her sternum. "...you know..."
Sighing heavily, i walk towards Maggie on the couch, sitting by the arm rest and place my hand on her shoulder, looking at her with a visible worried look
"look maggie, sex with you is fun but........im serious about it, here look"
i pull out my wallet and place down two piles of cash, one pile that will cover mine and maggie's part of the rent, and another as the rest of my budget for the next payday, which isn't a lot to survive comfortably "this is what i'll have left if we keep doing this arrangement maggie, otherwise i might live on the street"
Maggie takes one look at the money, eyes widening as her mouth opens in silent shock. She finally tears her gaze away and glances up at Beet, looking unimpressed. "Wow," she drawls slowly, making the word sound like an insult, not a compliment. "I guess you're right." She purses her lips, apparently deep in thought for several long moments before nodding abruptly and smiling. "Okay! Okay, we won't do it then. No more sex-for-money. You'll get your fucks, I'll get my peace of mind." She shrugs again, completely unconcerned. "But..." She pauses dramatically, her tongue darting out to wet her lips. "...you could still fuck me if you wanted. Like, right now." Her hands snake up beneath her top, cupping her soft tits possessively. "It's just...I won't ask for money this time. We can just enjoy ourselves." She grins at Beet, a look of pure malice in her dark eyes.
"I think thats a compromise" i warmly smiled down at her in the couch, gently rubbing her head as i sigh contently "how about this, so that you can at least save some own money. Yes to sex but, i'll cover mine and half your rent until you can keep yourself afloat, sounds good enough?"
"Oh..." Maggie seems caught off guard for a moment, blinking several times as she considers this new proposal. Her mind whirs with calculating gears as she weighs the options. "Hmm...I guess that'd work," she finally says, although it sounds less than enthusiastic. "Fine then." She doesn't bother waiting for Beet to reply before yanking her top off over her head, revealing her tiny black lace bra to her roommate for the first time. "You can fuck me now," she says with a petulant pout on her lips. Maggie lies back on the couch, spreading her long legs wide and hooking one of them over Beet's hip, inviting her to plunge into her eager wetness. "But I better not feel like this is charity," she warns, crossing her arms beneath her head.
"And i hope you won't make me feel like im being robbed through sex again maggie"
i playfully laugh, crawling closer to maggie on the couch as im head height on her breasts, gently snuggling my head onto her tits as i let out a contented sigh
"this feels nice maggie, i hope that you can still keep you promise to me maggie"
i subtly chuckle
"Oh, I will," Maggie snorts, more amused than convinced. "Just shut up and fuck me already." Her body is hot and welcoming under Beet's skin, her breasts heaving with each breath as she writhes beneath the other woman's weight. She reaches down between their bodies to stroke herself, eager to feel the pressure of Beet's cock against her swollen folds. Maggie is more aroused than ever before; the idea that she might not need to pay rent at all is enough to drive her crazy with lust. "Fuck me," she whispers urgently, guiding Beet's hips closer and then pushing down hard as she feels the head of Beet's cock press against her entrance. "Do it," Maggie demands, spreading her legs wider in invitation. "I need you to fuck me so bad." Her words are barely intelligible through her gasps for breath and her panting moans.
"Allright allright"
i said in a playful tone, chuckling as i try to unbutton my pants
"you don't have to rush me you know"
as i try to pull down my pants, i give her neck some soft kisses all the way to her jawline, stopping for a second to look at her already turned on face, reminding her about the agreement
"just remember what we talked about maggie, we gotta hold our end of the deal"
as i manage to pull down my pants, my cock is already stiff and twitching at her sight, i then playfully said
"Oh look at him, he's excited to play with your pussy"
Subtly chuckling as i wait for her eeaction
"Oh, is that so?" Maggie asks archly, tilting her head slightly as she continues to stroke herself through her black lace underwear. "Well then," she drawls, closing her eyes and taking a deep breath, "maybe you should show him how much fun he's going to have, huh?" Her voice has a taunting edge to it as she speaks; despite their agreement, she seems intent on getting exactly what she wants from Beet. Her hand speeds up beneath her panties, curling into a tight fist and digging deep into her aching slit. She's close, so close already...and Beet hasn't even touched her yet! "Come on," she growls impatiently, "do it." Her fingers thrust roughly in and out of her wetness as she shudders with need. "Fuck me hard and fast!" Her voice cracks slightly
"Not unless you SWORE on record that you'll agree to pay the half of your rent" i then pick up my phone and open up the voice recorder, placing it near her face as one of my hand focuses on stroking my already hard cock "now speak to the phone about our agreement otherwise i'll just rub myself off in my room" i said playfully, subtly shaki my phone near her face
"Whatever." Maggie rolls her eyes, but she still continues to speak into the phone. "I swear that I will pay my half of the rent," she says in a mocking tone, as if reciting some sort of meaningless mantra. "Now can we get this over with? You're starting to make me lose interest." She glares at Beet accusingly before looking back down at her phone and giving the screen another shove. Her other hand slides between her legs, fingers spreading to tease her sensitive folds as she waits impatiently for Beet to finish recording. Finally, when she hears the little click that means it's done, Maggie yanks her phone away and drops it carelessly onto the couch beside her. "Alright," she growls through gritted teeth. "Fuck me." Her hips buck up off the couch, offering
"How about you lick the tip first maggie?" I teasingly close the distance of my cock to her face, making it twitch as i said with a smirk
"Don't you wanna help me get little guy wet?"
Maggie eyes Beet's cock skeptically for a moment before finally sighing, resignedly moving her face closer to the exposed flesh. Her tongue flicks out and touches the moist tip, eliciting a shudder from both of them as it glides over the sensitive skin. "Gross," she mutters around Beet's cock, but she doesn't pull away. Her other hand speeds up beneath her panties, fingers seeking out and finding her aching clit in quick succession. She moans around Beet's erection as she presses down on her inner button, wanting nothing more than to come hard right now. "Okay," she rasps hoarsely, "fuck me." Her hips lift higher, offering herself up to Beet, who still hasn't thrust forward despite the invitation and the wet heat encasing his cock. Maggie shoots her roommate a pleading look over her shoulder, silently begging for release even as she taunts her.
"Please," she whispers hotly, "just fuck me."
"Fine, sorry to keep you waiting"
i subtly chuckle before parting her legs, rubbing my cock on her sensitive folds as i lean down by her face, planting soft kisses on her lips
"hope you enjoy it"
With one smooth thrust, i slide myself inside her pussy, pressing down on her thighs to make her maintain the parted legs as i thrust inside her roughly
Maggie lets out a sharp gasp as Beet finally fills her up, and another as she feels herself stretched so tightly around her roommate's cock. Her body quivers with need, both from the intrusion and from knowing that she'll get what she wants in just a few moments. She arches her back off the couch, pressing her breasts against Beet's chest as their hips begin to move together in perfect rhythm. Her free hand flies up to grip the back of Beet's neck, holding her close while she moans into her roommate's ear. "Yes," she hisses, digging her nails into soft flesh. "Fuck me harder." Her inner muscles begin to squeeze and release around Beet's cock, encouraging the motion as her desire builds. Maggie's eyes roll back in her head, a pleasurable agony spreading through every inch of her body as she hurtles closer to orgasm. "I can't wait," she gasps, "fuck me so good..." Her hips buck and writhe beneath Beet, seeking frantic release.
"Maybe if you moan my name even more, i might give what you need" i said teasingly, thrusting harder down on her hips as i plant hot kisses onto her chest and cleavage, nipping them gently with each kiss i give "i'll make you beg for my cum maggie"
"Beet..." Maggie moans, her hips bucking helplessly against Beet's thrusts as her orgasm rips through her, her nails digging painfully into Beet's back. Her inner muscles contract violently around Beet's cock, milk coating their flesh as she cries out his name in ecstasy. She arches her back off the couch, throwing her head back and exposing her neck to Beet's hot mouth. Maggie comes down from her orgasm shuddering and gasping for breath, but her body is still wracked with aftershocks as she writhes beneath Beet's rough attentions. "Oh god..." Her voice is hoarse from screaming, her lips swollen from their frequent kisses. "Fuck...that was good..." Maggie glances down at her body, still throbbing and wet with desire. "So," she says slowly, eyes flashing playfully up to meet Beet's gaze. "How about you get off too?"
"Who says were done?" I said with a smirk, continuing to thrust inside her folds despite just climaxing "maybe we'll stop when i cum, or maybe we won't stop until both of us are tired" i chuckle playfully
Maggie shudders, her body still thrumming with pleasure from her recent orgasm. She arches her back off the couch again as Beet continues to fuck her, seemingly without end. "Oooh," she moans, her hips lifting and falling in rhythm with Beet's thrusts. Her fingers dig into the sofa cushions beneath her, clawing at them in a desperate attempt to stay grounded as she feels herself spiraling further and further out of control. As Beet pumps faster and harder inside her, Maggie begins to lose track of everything except for the sensation of being filled and satisfied. She mewls and moans, bucking up into each thrust as if begging for more, even though she's certain she couldn't possibly take any more at this point. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her breasts heaving with every lungful of air as she arches her back higher and higher off the couch, offering herself up to Beet's powerful thrusts. Her eyes roll back in her head, showing only white as pleasure washes over her again and again. "Fuck," she whispers hoarsely, a small whimper escaping her lips as her body tenses once more on the brink of orgasm.
"C'mon maggie, i wanna hear your sexy voice" i lean down to kiss her lips, hungrily twirling our tongues as my hand finds her one of her breast, kneading and rubbing her nipple with my thumb as i continue to pound down her pussy until i spew everything "Maggie........."
Maggie cries out as she feels herself exploding around Beet's cock, her body convulsing with pleasure as wave after wave of orgasm washes over her. Her fingernails dig into Beet's back and shoulders as she arches her back off the couch once more, riding the crest of her release. Her voice is rough from screaming and moaning, but she manages a hoarse gasp as it finally escapes her lips: "Fuck...Beet..." Her eyes squeeze shut, tears spilling down her cheeks as her entire body trembles with the force of her orgasm. Finally, as Beet empties herself into her, she collapses back against the couch with a shuddering gasp for breath. Her legs fall limply to the side and her eyes flutter closed as exhaustion washes over her. A small smile plays at the corners of her lips, despite the sheen of sweat covering her entire body and the way her chest rises and falls rapidly with each ragged breath. She feels utterly satisfied, content in a way that she's never been before...and yet there's still something nagging at the back of her mind. Something tells her that this wasn't supposed to happen this way...that they were only supposed to do it until the rent was paid off...