I had just moved into my new apartment.
I had responded to an add in the newspaper that soul had put in because they were looking for a roomie.
I was dying to get out of my parents house, I was n't allowed to appointment and they were always checking my phone despite the fact that I was now nineteen, legally an adult.
So I met with the guy, his name was Bob Dylan and he seemed really nice and the apartment was fantastic.

I was putting my stuff in order in my new way, I did n't ingest much, just a couple boxes and a trash bag of clothes, when I heard a knock at my bedroom door.
'' Come on in. '' I said and the door swung open.
It was my new roommate. I glanced over at him and then continued organizing my stuff.
'' The pizzas here. '' He said.
I did n't even notice that he was staring at my ass as I bent over to catch one of my many books out of a box.
'' Ok, I 'll be downstairs in a secondly. '' I said.
'' Alright, see you down there. '' He said and closed the door and headed downstairs.

I walked down the step a few moments later. I could smell the pizza and it smelled amazing.
I walked past the living room where Dylan sat on the couch run through pizza and watching TV.
'' Hey ! Welcome to the political party ! '' He said enthusiastically as I walked by and grab my pizza off the counter.
'' What are we watching ? '' I asked as I hopped over the back of the lounge while balancing three piece of pizza.
'' Jaws. '' He looked at the three fade of pizza on my plate. `` thirsty much ? ''
I bit into my initiative gash. `` One thing you should eff about me, I eat like a teenage boy. ''
He laughed. `` You 're such a lady though. ''
I shrugged and took another bite of pizza.
Bob Dylan turned back to the TV.
I glanced over at him, he had the neat muscle, obviously he worked out. I had never really thought about it but he was very estimable looking.
He noticed me staring and I quickly turned away.
I was suddenly very aware of how close-fitting we were sitting. I quickly cleared my throat. `` I 'm pretty jade, I 'm going to finish the pizza in my elbow room. ''
Dylan glanced over at me.
'' You sure ? It 's almost the good piece. '' He said motioning to the screen where three guys sat on a boat singing and drinking.
'' I 'm sure. '' I said with a smile and I got up from the couch.

I was in my room only for a few second when I realized that I had forgotten to get a glass of water to bring to bed with me.
'' Damn. '' I muttered to myself.
I left my room and headed down the stairs.
I heard a flaccid moaning coming from the living elbow room.
I took one whole tone in and immobilize.
There on the sofa was Dylan, his drawers pulled down and his cock in his script.
He noticed me standing there, watching him and immobilise as well.
We both sat there for what seemed hours until I finally turned around and race up the stairs and into my room, slamming the room access shut behind me.

A few minutes later as I sat on the boundary of my bed there was a knock at my door.
I did n't respond.
Another knock.
I stared at my feet.
Knock. belt. Knock.
'' come in. '' I finally responded.
Bob Dylan pushed open the door and came and sat next to me.
'' Listen, I 'm really sorry about that. '' He said in a sympathetic tone.
I was once again aware of how stopping point he was. His helping hand was on my thigh. I wanted him so badly at this point. But I said nothing.
'' Well I guess I 'll let you get some sleep. '' He stood and left the room.
The moment he was gone I ripped off my blue jean and began furiously rubbing my clitoris.
A few soft groan escaped my lips as I thought about him. On the couch. Stroking his cock.
Little did I know, he stood outside my room access listening to me have myself cum.

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The next morning time I was changing out of my pajamas.
I had just gotten on my jean but I was n't wearing a shirt or bra yet when suddenly my door flew open.
'' What the hell ? ! '' I yelled.
I grabbed the canvass off my bed and attempted to cover my breasts.
Bob Dylan walked right up to me and pulled me close to him.
'' I heard you last nighttime after I left. Was it because seeing my dick turned you on ? ''
I shoved him away from me with one arm, using the former to stay fresh the plane over my tits.
'' What ? What is happening ? '' I asked.
He looked me in the eye. `` I want to know. ``
'' You could n't experience waited till I had a shirt on ? ! '' I was so bemused.
I had never seen a hombre thing in person till the Night before and now this.
'' I just want to know, were you playing with your slit for me ? ''
I was still confused but now I was also getting more turned on by the second.
'' Yes. I was. sheesh why do you want to know ? ''
He grinned and pulled me cheeseparing and began kissing my cervix all over.
I could feel his intemperately cock rubbing against my thigh.
He made his way down my neck and to my articulatio humeri and slowly pulled the piece of paper away from my tits.
He then licked his way down to my mamilla and flicked it with his spit. A groan escaped my sass as he started to suck on my tits with to a greater extent and more enthusiasm.
'' Oh god that feels good. '' I sighed.
He just looked up at me and smiled.
I started to tear at his shirt. He got the hint and helped me pull it off.
I ran my hired man over his torso, making my way down to his pant line.
He unbuttoned my jeans and pulled
them down to my knees and then pushed me back onto the bed. Then he grabbed my puff legs and pulled them all the way off leaving me in just my black lacy underwear.
'' You 're very aphrodisiacal. '' Dylan said quietly and smiled at me.
He reached down and pulled off his own pant so he was just in his boxers.
Then he climbed on top of me and began to absorb on my teat some more while grinding against my crotch.
I slipped my hired man around the back of his drumhead and gently pulled his tomentum.
He growled, his mouth still full of my breast.
'' Mmmm, you make me palpate so good. '' I moaned.
'' I can fix you feel even better. ''
He kissed his way down to my panty line and then slowly pulled off my underwear.
I stopped breathing.
I stopped thinking.
I stopped everything.
I 'd never been this far with a guy.
He looked up at me and smiled.
'' Just slow down baby. ''
He started to massage my second joint, working his way to my pussy.
I bit my lip and let out a piano moan.
He slowly spread my pussy lip apart and stay his spit inside me.
'' Oh god. '' I whimpered.
He moved up to my clit and licked it
slowly.
I moaned louder and grabbed the back of his head so his face was buried in my pussy.
He licked and sucked my clit like an brute, I could feel my climax building.
'' Oh fucking yes ! '' I cried out as I came on his face.
My entire trunk rocked and bucked as I came.
Bob Dylan pulled his headland away to keep off being strangled.
'' And just when I thought you could n't get any sexier. '' He said with a coy grin.
He pulled off his boxers leaving me with a arrant panorama of his rock hard cock.
'' You like that do n't you ? '' He said to me.
I nodded.
He grabbed both my legs and pulled my ass to the edge of the bed, then he put my pegleg around his neck.
He held onto my leg with one helping hand and guided his hammer into me with the other.
I felt the tip enter me and I gasped.
He stopped for a second but then slowly continued pushing deeper and cryptical inside me.
The deeper he went the louder I moaned until his entire putz filled me up.
I had a death clench on the sheets.
'' It 's ok, relax babe. '' He said softly.
Slowly I did and he started to slowly pump in and out of my pussy.
'' Yeah, fuck me baby. '' I said and surprised myself.
He smiled and started to fuck me a little harder.
But not grueling enough. I wanted more.
'' Harder. '' I said.
He fucked me a little harder. Still not concentrated enough.
'' Harder ! '' I moaned.
Then he started fucking me as hard as he could.
My titmouse bounced everywhere and his cock rammed in and out of me so hard and so fast.
I could n't take it anymore. I came again.
'' fuck, Fuck, screw, oh fuck yes ! '' I
gripped the sheets and came all over his cock.
He slowed down a little but did n't stop fucking me until my orgasm was over then he slowly pulled his hammer out.
I sighed. `` That was so good. ``
He just smiled at me. `` We 're not
done yet. play over. ``
I rolled over and lay on my belly.
He climbed on the bed and pulled me up by my hips onto my knees in the bow-wow style position.
Then he slowly slipped his cock inside me.
I moaned again, it felt so expert. I loved him inside me like this.
Once again he started to fuck me hard.
He smacked my ass. `` Say my name ! ''
I was thrown off but I managed to whimper, `` Dylan. ''
He smacked my ass again. `` ejaculate on baby louder ! ``
'' Bob Dylan ! Oh shag, Dylan ! '' I cried out as I came again.
'' That 's it baby. '' He said as he pulled out of me.
He stroked his tool furiously with one paw and with the other he flipped me over onto my back.
He jerked his prick right in my human face and I could n't assist myself, I licked the tip which was covered in my pussy juice and his pre cum.
That sent him over the edge he came all over my brass and my tits.
'' Oh FUCK yes baby ! Oh, oh, oh fuck ! ''
The cum that landed in my mouth I happily swallowed. It tasted different then I thought it would.
He laid down next to me.
'' We better clean up, I 've got a friend coming over tonight. '' He said.
'' Can we do this all the time ? '' I asked shyly as I picked my apparel up off the floor.
He grinned. `` While you 're living here I am going to have it away you a LOT. ``
'' I look forward to it. '' I said with a coy smile and then I went to take a shower.



~The end