I didn't imagine that we would find a room on rent for us so easily. Colleges in my country are usually located in remote regions and in the middle of nowhere. There was just a small town nearby where we went in search of a room on rent for me and another girl from my college. College hostel was not really suited for us, as it was filthy and was chaotic.
We saw about two houses before we ended up at this one. The two houses we saw before didn't want to rent their room to us, and it seemed they preferred renting to bachelor boys than to two bachelor girls. We ringed the bell and stood at the main door when a middle-aged man came and opened the door. He looked to be in his mid-40s with some black and some grey hair. He was wearing a shirt and jammies. He seemed to be a bit pissed at the fact that we woke him up mid afternoon as the setting sun shone bright on his thick glasses. He asked us in an irritated voice what we were looking for. We explained to him that we were looking for a house on rent and a local friend of ours told us about your place. He looked us up and down for a moment. We were in our casual outfits, t-shirts, and jeans. It was a remote area, so we can not be too bold with our dressing anyway. He opened the door wider and gestured us to come inside.
We were standing at a stairwell with two doors. One door led to the stairs, and the other led to where the landlord stayed. We followed him through the stairs and ended up on a door on the first floor. He unlocked the door and told us to have a look. The flat wasn't too big but it was all right. It was clean enough and spacious as well for both of us.
We were quite happy with the flat. We negotiated on a price and agreed to rent the apartment. Since the flat was vacant we decided we would move in the next weekend.
I was back at my hostel one evening when I got a call from my landlord. He said he needed some details from us. Some documents, really. So I sent them quickly. Then he put up some small talk like how was I doing and if we were all packed up. We talked for a bit and hung up. Next weekend was quite a hectic one. We rented a van to move all our stuff. The movers and my roommate were quite lazy, and I ended up doing most of the work. As it was a hot summer afternoon, I got drenched in sweat. But our moving in was done finally.
My roommate had decided to spend the weekend at her home, which was around 4 hours of train from here, so she took off to catch her train. I closed the door behind her. I was dying to take a shower, but first, I needed to cool down. I turned on the fan and undressed. I was just in my bra and panties and enjoying the fan after a hard labour under the scorching heat. After a couple of minutes. I stepped into the bath and enjoyed a nice cold shower. It felt so good and, alongside my newfound privacy, that I almost touched myself. But I refrained from doing so, although I was feeling extremely horny.
Suddenly, I heard a knock on the doorbell. I hurriedly stepped out from the bath and wrapped a towel around me. I thought it was probably my roomie. Maybe she forgot something. My clothes weren't unpacked, and I couldn't put on the sweaty top again. So I answered the door in just my towel. "Who's there?" I asked, opening the door a tiny bit. "It's just me. I came to check if everything is all right in there." My landlord said smiling. "Oh! Mr. Santosh. I'm sorry to keep you waiting. I was in the shower. Please come on in." I said, opening the door wide now. "Oh no, don't worry. I can come later if this is a bad time." He said as he noticed me wrapped in just a towel. "No, please come. Maybe you could help me with a few things. If that's okay. " I insisted smiling. "Oh, for sure," he said as he stepped into the living space.
"Please have a seat on the couch. I'll just get changed and be back... " I said and hopped off to my bedroom to ger changed. I put on a sports bra and my panties. I put on blue leggings and a shrug with the buttons opened at the front. It's the most I could on a hot day like this. I went back to the seating area where I found him seated and checking out the tv box. "I couldn't get it out. It's literally like stuck in the box." I giggled. "What." He was startled. "The tv. You mean". I nodded. He got up and said, "That's no brainer. Give me a hand. " We both struggled but pulled out the tv off the box and put it upside down on the carpet, and we both let out a sigh of relief. He slouched on the couch again. While I got myself a screwdriver to fix the stands. I bet he kept looking at me as long as I was fixing the screws. Then again, with his help, I placed the tv on the table. The fridge was still at the doorstep, so he helped me move that all the way to the kitchen as well. Suddenly, the power went out. Power cuts in places like this were common. "Oh no Damit!" He said as I saw him sweating after all the labour, he did for me. I felt anger for my roommate, and sorry for this man who had to do all this because she bailed.
I offered him some cold grape juice, which I had bought earlier as we sat on the couch again. We were both sitting on the same long couch as the other couches were stuffed with goods. "Do you mind?" He asked as he was taking his shirt, revealing a white tank top under. I waved my hand, signalling that I don't, while sipping on my glass of beverage. He was not very muscular, but he was toned, and it was evident he was quite athletic when he was in his prime. "You should take that off, too... it's your place now and don't mind me." He said to which I promptly replied,"You bet, " and took off my shrug, so I was just wearing my gym bra on top now. I wiped the sweat off my forehead, my chest, and my belly with the shrug and threw it off.
"Wow... you look...fit" he exclaimed, to which I replied, "yeah I try... do some running and cardio". "Nice, nice... " he nodded and continued, "Look, this is a remote area... you know how people are here... so outside you have to wear conservative clothing. But in here... consider this as your home... so feel free to wear anything. I don't mind". "I'm sure you wouldn't, but what would your wife think of you having a drink with a college girl just in her bra?" "Oh, she won't mind at all. I'm the least of her worries. Plus, she spends most of her time at her parents. So, it's good for me to find someone to talk to when I am not at work or when my friends are not around." He said, smiling. He put down the glass and grabbed my hand softly, resting my palm on his thigh. "So, tell me... do you want me to leave? Will your roommate be back soon?" I sweated even more and let out an uneasy smile, saying, "No, you're okay to stay. I don't have much to do since the power's gone. And my roommate is gone for the weekend."
It was late afternoon, and the sun was setting. It was getting dark in the room, but the sun still lit the room from the closed smoke glass windows. He put his other fat hand on my bare shoulder and pulled me in closer to him. I could almost feel his moustache rubbing against my other shoulder and his tobacco breath close to me. "So, what about your work?" I questioned, "What about it?" He asked. "I mean, what do you do as a job?" I enquired. "Oh, don't worry. I work for the government. But you know how our government is. So, I really don't have to work too much." He said as he gently caressed my bare shoulder with his fingers and looked at me.
We both were laying on the sofa and the power was out, and we were hot and heavy. He gently slid my hand over his crotch. I was a bit hesitant and nervous, but I seemed to enjoy it as I was already horny with my newfound privacy, and he was just filling up the void of my thirst. I lustfully looked at him and kept stroking him from the outside of his pants, while he kept kissing at my neck and shoulders. I have never been with a middle-aged man before and this was a first of its kind. It felt wrong but was satisfying. After a bit, he held my bare waist and turned me around and kissed me on my lips. His mouth smelled of tobacco and cigarettes, but he kissed me more deeply. He put his tongue deep inside of me and played with my tongue. He sucked on my lips as much as he could. I kept stroking his cock with my hands and it was quite big for a middle-aged man like him.
I went down on my knees shortly after and started to lick his cock. I wrapped my tongue around his throbbing cock and licked on the cock veins. I licked his balls and all the way down below his balls to which he started shaking a bit. I quickly put my mouth around his cock and started to suck it. There I was 1 day into my new home, and I was already sucking my landlord's dick! I felt like such a naughty girl! I sucked deep and after sucking for a few minutes he kept moaning and I realized he was about to unleash his cum upon me. I pulled away and closed my eyes and opened my mouth and let my tongue out in anticipation of the warm juice of his. He came all over my face and tongue. I closed my mouth and smiled at him hesitant to swallow. But he was eviler than I thought. "You're a good girl, you must be able to swallow." He said while panting and grinning. I didn't think much but I swallowed and licked my lips, cum still dripping over my left eyelid. I got up and went to the wash basin and he followed my ass. I washed up my face, while he cleaned his dick in the washroom and then I heard him pee.
Suddenly the doorbell rang. I rushed and put my shrug back on. He came back to the living room and put on his shirt. Strangely enough the power was back for some time now, but we didn't notice. I looked at him and he gestured to check the door. I went ahead and opened the door a tad bit. It was my roomie! "Oh! You're ... back!" I said with an attempt of sounding serious. "Yeah, I missed the train... Can I come in?" she said. "Yeah sure." I said opening the door wider and revealing Mr. Santosh behind me. "Oh hi Mr. Santosh..." she said looking surprised with a small smile at the corner of her lips. "He was helping me setup the tv and the fridge..." I said before he could respond. "I guess I should say thank you then... Mister!" my roomie said while smiling. He responded now "You girls are most welcome, I should be heading out now, I need to make a grocery run... Do you guys need anything?" He asked while looking at me. I was a bit startled but responded "Nah... I guess we are good for tonight but thank you." He slid past me through the door and just brushed his hand over my ass in a way so my roomie couldn't see.
"Why does this room smell weird... like... of cum maybe? Have you been masturbating already?" said my roomie giggling. "Nah girl... chill. It's your dirty bedsheets. We got unpacking to do and I thought you bailed out." I said pushing her on the sofa as we laughed, played some tunes on the tv and started to unpack. Once she was busy unpacking, I put some face mosturizer so I do not get those cum marks on my face. I dodged a bullet that day, had she been a few minutes early, we would have been compromised.