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Living in a house! Part I
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Living in a house! Part I This was no Little Whorehouse in Texas, but just as exciting! Revised: 3-25-19 All stories in my blog are copyrighted 2018 swifty505 Use, reproduction in any form by permission only. Thanks. Another in my series of TRUE stories from my past About 2 months after the affair with my Black Beauty I calculated I’d have to cut my living expenses big time. It was summer and had just signed up for fall classes at USC in downtown Los Angeles. I had to move to something cheaper but still in the Redondo Beach/Torrance area as all my Advertising/graphics were nearby. Moving to Los Angeles would mean spending a lot of time and cultivating new accounts. The loss and time would be impossible to recoup. This is an easy point to understand. However, as luck would have it I found a very nice, cheap, apartment in an older building 2 blocks west of Prospect Avenue on Torrance Boulevard in Redondo Beach. I was about 4 blocks from old Beachbrook apartment and my beloved King Harbor where I used to berth my Cal-29 sloop. Yeah, I guess I lived fairly well while in college…I always have. But don’t forget, I worked my butt off for it! Anyway, my ‘new’ apartment was directly across the street from the large laundromat on the North side of Torrance Blvd. Within a week of noticing other tenants in the building, the activity was unusual in that one can only describe as somewhat suspicious. It soon dawned on me my other renters were women about my age, 24yrs, who had interesting comings and goings at night. This was accompanied by a good number of men stopping by waiting for the who excitedly ran out to meet them. They would return the an hour or so later. Still the would quietly leave and return several times during the night. I watched this from my drawing table situated sideways by the front window on the second floor that overlooked the large, brightly lit, busy laundromat across the street. What was heck was all this about? As naïve as they come, I guess, my smarts were concentrating on my small advertising business and school work not the affairs of my new neighbor’s, so I just ignored the goings on. Until one day everything changed, and I grew up a little. It was a beautiful and hot Saturday afternoon. Not a cloud in the sky. My spacious apartment, with more windows than you’d really want, occupied the West end of the building on the second floor. I had my own, long, straight, stairway down to my car below that I parked underneath. The entire building had a narrow drive way surrounding it from Torrance Blvd to the adjacent street to the East. Oh, I don’t remember the name of it but directly BEHIND the apartment building was a little automotive repair shop. There were always cars parked in this driveway during the week. Well, early one Saturday morning, about a ten days after my new tenancy, the , about 10 of them, decided to wash their cars on that driveway which was easy to do as all the customer cars were parked inside the shop. Anyway, I descended my stairway into the crowd of lovely in bikinis bottoms and tank tops of every description to see if I can move my red Fiat X-1/9 out of their way, even if I could it seemed. Oh, Hell, with this wonderful source of entertainment do YOU think I was going to dumb enough to LEAVE? No way! As was the style in 1976 short shorts and Speedos for swimming for men was in. I am 5’2” and 5lbs. I was wearing my tight blue shorts, beige sandals and my favorite USC tank top that I cut from a t-shirt I bought at the university store a few days earlier….this was normal dress living by the beach in summer. And remember is was hot out! I have a photo somewhere I’ll have to find! It also shows my very blonde Afro! LOL. As I stepped off the last step on my personal stairway, only to get swamped by a bevy of very cheerful and pretty, slim, ladies. Two were Black, three were Hispanic and the balance of the 10 who for the most part had their own tiny apartments, were White. Oh, my gosh, were they cute and wonderfully beautiful in their little bikinis and sexy bodies of every description. Looks like I had moved into heaven, I thought. Anyway, we all got introduced by one girl, to my surprise I already knew from the movie theater on the North East corner of Catalina Avenue and Torrance Blvd. (Both the theater and the laundromat are now gone but the apartment building is now a real estate office). From here Torrance Blvd heads West right into the subterranean parking structure behind Redondo Beach Pier. After introductions the quickly and noisily returned to their wet and soapy modes of modern transportation. And since they were very much aware my car was trapped by theirs they offered to wash my car! Not to be greedy, I joined in with this happy paradise of darling ladies washing cars! We had a great time as I opened up my windows above them and cranked up my stereo to add to the carnival-like atmosphere! ELO, Earth, Wind & Fire, Saturday Night Fever, KC and the Sunshine Band were all stacked on my turntable. I brought down my vacuum cleaner which everyone used to suck the insides of their cars clean (I deliberately used ‘suck’...you’ll see later). An hour later with everyone very wet and happy, while all the cars are now sparkling clean, inside and out. The two who disappeared earlier returned with sandwiched and sodas for everyone. With no place to sit and relax we all ascended to my apartment which I had just finished painting only days before (in agreement with the landlord). Now, just imagine for a minute 10 lovely ladies sitting around YOUR apartment, barefoot, with nothing on but little bikinis and tank tops….NO bras….Oh, Wow! I did everything I could not to look around with glee, trying to keep Mr. Happy in check!….Ha! Luckily, I had a pack of paper plates which were quickly passed around including the four on my bed. I was aware my manhood had taken note of this situation which didn’t get unnoticed! However, I took this opportunity to ask about the night time activity I’d been witnessing for the past week. Everyone fell silent. What did I say? I’ve always endeavored to follow proper etiquette and protocol, I’ve been known to commit a faux pas on occasion. This was one of those occasions. It hit me like a ton of bricks. You know how it is when you crash straight into the reality of the situation just when you say the WRONG thing? Yeah, just like THAT! The tall brunette sitting at the end of my queen size bed started slowly to explain when the obviously impatient blonde across from me blurted out “We’re .” That’s all I needed to hear. I was shocked but I wasn’t shocked. You know what I mean?…..in the back of my head what I was witnessing all these evening seemed consistent to what I’ve always perceived to the life of a . SHIT! My suspicions were correct. CRAP! What do I say now? Apologize? Oh, Hell, somebody help me out here! Oh…. To my surprise the topic was immediately dropped and a without skipping a beat a multitude of conversations resumed. Huh? What the hell just happened? I kinda felt as though I got rolled over by a, albeit, beautiful, steamroller! For the first time all day I was being ignored. I hate that feeling, don’t you? I promised to myself never to mention it again. But I didn’t have to. It wasn’t long before my happy crowd of lovely started funneling out my all glass door down the long stairs after finishing their lunch. Except for two . The very last to leave. I tried to say something but the little blonde, just my size, unbelievably cute, quietly told me, almost whispered “Don’t go anywhere tonight.” They both gave me a big smile and quickly scampered out! Whoa! What? Oh, My God! Oh My God! Is what I think is going to happen happening? Oh, My God! It was a very warm and beautiful Saturday evening, around 7pm. with the moon shining brightly. All my 18 windows were wide open, enjoying the gentle, fragrant, ocean breeze. I had hoped to go dancing but my work load is what really kept me back. But all I could think about were those lovely . So nice, so pretty, smart and so unbelievably sexy! I didn’t dare do anything about my persistent hard-on as I was told to stay in place! Am I a dumb shit or what? I want to get the hell out of here and dance! 10pm rolls around. Then 11pm comes by. I’m still working on my color architectural presentation boards for USC for this coming Monday morning…yeah, I had Sunday but…..I heard footsteps coming slowly up my stairway. Almost afraid, I peeked out the window looking down. It was the little blonde, Sissy and redheaded Tasha who told me to not to go anywhere earlier that day. They were coming up to my door! SHIT! What do I do? Nothing. I’d already took my shower and shaved a half hour ago…., nothing to do…..So I did the obvious; I panicked! SHIT! SHIT! “Hi” they said looking up at me as I opened my glass door and peered down at them standing on the stair’s top landing. I managed to say something as they came in. SHIT! I was nervous as Hell!! One thing I learned about ‘ladies of the night;’ they understand human nature. Many are masters at manipulation. They must, they need to get paid and paid what they want even though they don’t always do what they promise. Somehow, these have a very abrupt and quick learning curve on what people think, especially a man’s emotional state. Ha! Mine was too easy to figure out! LOL The two saw right through me and KNEW exactly what to do! It must have been very funny as I think back. They were ready to have FUN with me! Right out of a modern porn flick. Sissy and Tasha walked me backward to my bed which I had in the living room. I used the bedroom as a design and graphics studio for school and work. PLUNK! Down I went and down THEY went! On me! Two of the cutest and sexiest in the world were laying on top of me. OH, My God! Did I complain? No. It’s one of those wonderful, unexpected moments in life you NEVER, EVER, forget! My shorts and t-shirt came off quickly as the two<b> wasted </font></b>no time. Just as quick was an unusual pile of my and girl clothing on the floor. I was ready to DIE! It was Sissy who made the first move as Tasha played with my golden Afro. She said it was ‘cute’…nobody had ever referred to me as ‘cute’. There was no time to resent it….I HAD to take it as a compliment. Sissy, on the other hand, grabbed my cock and sucked me into her mouth! Yes, I mean SUCK! Talk about being direct! It was like slurping up pork and beans from your plate. She just sucked me into her mouth and deep down her throat!! I’m so glad he’s well attached! Oh my God…..Tasha came kissing down to my lips, her perky breast almost over my eyes, kissing so sweetly, upside down as she was kneeling above my head. She played with my nipples while kissing me deep. Strange sensation I won’t trade for the world! I gently reached up over my head and found her sweet, moist vagina…it was wonderful…..as I played with her love hole with tenderness and passion as one can in that position. At the same time, Tasha and Sissy told me to relax. "This is YOUR time. Just enjoy, OK?? LOL I was in no position to argue! LOL Sissy didn’t have to do very much to get me ready as she straightened up, swinging one leg over me and gently and lovingly sat down on my hard cock! No condoms. Folks didn’t use them much then in the 1970’s…they were just to prevent pregnancy and disease. These knew what they were doing. I had no concerns. Oh, up and down so gently and slowly, so juicy and WET! Sissy was moving her hips to the soft music still playing on my stereo….left, right, up, down….pull up a bit just to where the tip of my cock was still in her vagina. She’d slowly ride down and touch my balls to her beautiful, petite, ass. Oh, so beautiful. I could have popped any moment, but I held back enjoying this incredible pleasure of this wonderful sexy thing sitting, making love to my VERY happy cock. Sissy was really enjoying the moment, too, with her “Ooos” and “Ahhhs” smiling right at me the whole time. Sissy was riding me like a pro rodeo girl! Back and forth up and down….so gentle with little squishing sounds…so wonderful….Tasha came around, pulling my heaving legs apart, licking my happy, swollen balls. I can feel Tasha’s wet pussy rubbing and dripping on my right leg. She soon knew I was ready to cum and moved Sissy off of me and slammed my wet and ready cock up HER very wet and swollen pussy! Riding me a little quicker yet lovingly, Tasha, bending over, continued kissing my hungry lips, so sweet, so lovingly, love juices all over……Sissy played with Tasha’s cute titties, kissing them and rubbing her back. Oh my God! Sissy began to carefully massaged my legs and groin area helping Tasha build up the intensity of the coming moment we all expected. “I’m, I’m….going to CUM, I’m GONNA CUM! Ahhh” I managed to blurt out. Tasha quickly jumped off my bulging cock as Sissy got down between my legs, grabbed him and put my whole, pussy wet, 6-3/4” inches into her pretty mouth. Tasha looking straight at me motioned with her face and chin “GO AHEAD!” I came in a RUSH! A fucking truck load! I can feel my cock spurting deep down inside Sissy’s throut! It seemed I kept cumming and cumming for what seemed like 10 minutes! My body lurching up and down with both hanging on for the ride! Tasha had her lips down on mine….I can’t ever remember such an orgasm…all into Sissy’s lovely, HOT mouth! SHIT! I’m cumming in her MOUTH! FUCK! Oh, my God!….FANTASTIC! Sucking and slurping, Sissy quickly worked to take all my cum down! Swallowing, slurping loudly almost gagging her. Sissy sucked and licked my cock up and down and around, just like she did minutes earlier but this time sucking all my delicious cum with her warm, soft, tongue and lips….sucking it all down into her sweet tummy. All with a whimsical smile on her lovely face, I’ll never forget her warm blue eyes watching mine as she sucked up my cum. In all this, Tasha quickly joined in, the two lovely …..Tasha and Sissy in suck me off and the cleanup, both looking up at me, eyes glowing, smiling, in shear delight! Wasn’t that a wonderful ‘getting to know you? And no, this is not the last of Tasha and Sissy. They shared the apartment next to me and were always together. More on them later! Welcome Wagon eat your heart out! Watch for more of my adventures living in this wonderful house….read about the two lovely and charming Black Davnia and Angie. And of course, Delia….my weekly lover from across town. Good story. And when the 3 gay guys moved in next door. What a scream! LOL Stick around! Ray Thanks, Ray  |
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