IOT Ch. 01: Meet the Roomies

Ida's Oral Training: Ch1 -- Meet the Roomies

Ida get's to know a roommate

It was the summer of 2016 and Ida and I had just moved into a new two bedroom apartment where the kitchen and bathroom were shared with the other two bedroom apartment. It was more like a dormitory given the common areas, especially the bathroom, but after all it was Ann Arbor, Michigan. Go Wolverines.

The other apartment wasn't occupied yet but soon would be as rental space goes fast in a college town. These apartments were on the second floor of a converted single family house with a single staircase leading in from the foyer of the home. The entrance to the converted home was shared with the first floor apartment conversion. Our living arrangement was not much to brag about but Ida and I were just starting out and our priorities were aligned with that.

Ida and I spent a weekend setting up and improving the apartment doing the usual things like installing new locks and cleaning and some painting. All in all the place was in good condition as Pam, the owner and occupant of the main floor apartment, had kept up maintenance and selected tenants that were a bit more respectful of property. We settled in and Friday next our new housemates moved in.

Pam had already informed me when they would be arriving and that they were a 'married' couple named Samantha and Rich. Pam explained that here 'married' meant life partner, like Ida and me.

When they arrived on Friday they checked in with Pam who led them upstairs and introduced us.

"Nice to meet you Rich." I said as I shook his hand. "Do you guys have a lot to bring up today, if so let me know if you need some help?"

"Steve can help, too." Pam volunteered. Steve was Pam's life companion and a retired Marine and gun enthusiast. New Year's Eves were loud at midnight as Steve enjoyed popping off rounds into the night sky from his favorite 1911 ACP.

"I think we have it but thanks its nice to know there're people you can count on." Rich said. "We have a few bags and boxes in the car but we don't have much."

"We moved here from Canada and didn't bring much with us." Samantha added. "It was kind of a last minute thing."

Rich was 5'10", thin and sinewy, late twenties to early thirties, long haired towhead, with a tan. Samantha was maybe late twenties or early thirties and about 5' 2" with an elven figure and dark hair, dark eyes, and dark complexion and she could have been part black. She was a very thin but sexy looking woman with nearly a flat chest but a beautiful face and great smile. Her eyes sparkled as she talked.

I suspected Samantha was a bit of a hippie chick as she wore sandals that exposed her henna tattoos and had a shell and leather necklace and a feather in her pink streaked hair. She wore a loose pair of men's gym shorts and a midriff white T-shirt that showed her nipples when they got hard. They were apparently hard as we talked. I thought she was an attractive woman.

"From Canada, that's interesting. Would you like to catch us up maybe latter tonight when you finished moving for the day? We can all sit down and have a glass of wine and relax then." I offered.

"Oh, that would be great. Please say yes." Ida exclaimed.

Samantha looked at Rich and he nodded his approval. She agreed and told us they could be ready at about 5:00 PM or so. I asked if they needed direction to find our place and we all laughed and then agreed to the time and again we welcomed them to the home.

Pam went downstairs, Rich and Samantha went to their apartment and Ida and I went to ours.

"So Ida, what do you think of the new tenants?" I queried.

"They seem nice but I think they're probably illegals. What's Pam thinking?" Ida replied as she pondered their situation. "I hope they don't get caught and get in trouble with the Government."

Not being a native Michigander I wasn't aware of the situation so I mocked, "Are Canadian hordes of illegals coming here to steal 'our hockey jobs that Americans won't do'? Are Canadian illegals a thing here?" I questioned Ida and she assured me it was and future information would prove her right.

"It'll be interesting to see how they make money as employers in Michigan check citizen status with E-Verify." Ida shared and she would know as a manager of a McDonalds store and had to verify all new employees' right to work.

I agreed and thought there could be drama. "Let's see if we can find out without making it sound like an integration. Questions like 'what do you do' and 'where do you work' could get the conversation started and possibly give us clues." I proposed.

Ida wasn't too concerned and neither was I only curious as we were going to be very close neighbors and that meant what happens out in their world could find its way to ours.

"Ida, what should we have for our happy hour tonight?" I pondered thinking "There had to be Canadian beer but what about snacks and other adult beverages."

Let's keep it simple and limit to one bottle of wine and a twelve pack of Molson. That should do the trick until we find out what they actually drink." Ida proposed.

"Sounds like a plan." I acknowledged. "I think I'll roll a joint or two. They are definitely stoners and I bet they ditched any pot before crossing the bridge and customs."

"Nothing says welcome to Ann Arbor like a 4-20 break." Ida chuckled. "Why don't you go to the Meyers' and get the beverages and I'll make room in the bathroom for their towels and sundries and re-organize the kitchen, too." I picked up my keys and kissed Ida and left to complete my chores.

Ida knocked on Samantha's and Rich's door and Rich answered propping himself up against the wall with one arm, "What's up?"

"I'm making room in the kitchen and bathroom for your stuff but I wanted to get your input. Would that be you or would it be Samantha that handles that sort of thing?" Ida queried as she gazed at Rich's shirtless chest. He was thin but sinewy and had defined abs and pecks. Looking back to his eyes she waited for his answer.

"I can help with the bath but I doubt either of us cares about the kitchen other than the fridge. I don't cook and I can't remember Sam ever cooking. Sandwiches, coffee, beer, stuff like that about sums up our kitchen needs. Just split the fridge space in half equally anyway you want. The bath, however is a different story and could be a problem if we don't get it right."

"So let's get it right." Ida challenged glancing at his sexy sinewed arms and wondering how it would feel if he picked her up and fucked her against the wall. She turned and started for the bathroom and enticed him to follow with, "Follow me to my office and we'll talk." Ida wiggled her ass just a little bit more than walking required to show off her phat butt. Hopefully Rich couldn't miss it.

The bathroom was typical with the tub/shower at the end of the long narrow room and the toilet and vanity on the outer long wall. The vanity had two sinks, which was fortuitous, and two lower cabinets with drawers. "Which side of the vanity would you like?" she asked Rich as she back up to make room for both families in this enclosed space.

"We'll take the right side if it's OK or we'll take the left if you prefer? It doesn't really matter to me."

"The right set is yours and Sam's and we'll take the left." Ida proclaimed. "The only problem I can see is the lack of vanity surface space. There really isn't any room for much and with two women it will be madness trying to manage nail polish and makeup, and lotions for hands and lotions for feet and lotions for chafed areas and ......."

"Sam and I will need to agree what can be left out and what needs to be put away after each use. It'll be a pain and I know it'll take some getting used to for us gals." Ida explained.

"You guys don't even need a whole drawer for your stuff so there's no issue there. Is there?" she chuckled.

"None that I can see. It makes sense and Sam is easy to get along with, too. We're Canucks, eh?" mused Rich.

"I was thinking that the shower stall needs a few wire shelves and maybe a caddy or two for shampoo and luffas and sundries." Ida surmised. There's room for one there and another one there she said pointing to two locations. She stepped back to turn to see if Rich understood but bumped into him and started to fall losing her footing. He had stepped up to look over her shoulder but she hadn't known he moved.

As soon as she began to fall she was grabbed and pulled up by Rich. He was able to right her as she fell back into his arms. Ida's ass was pressed hard up against Rich's crotch and she could feel his very large cock pressed into her. Was he semi or fully hard or did he have one of those cocks that never really gets hard or soft but remain perennially semi-hard? In either case it was impressive and Ida had to know.

She turned around and looking up into his eyes she stroked the front of his shorts lightly outlining his cock. Rich let out a little moan but didn't object to Ida's caress so she gave his cock a little pinch and felt the thickness of his girth. This was an impressive cock and she wanted it and she would have it. She pushed him back and sank down squatting with her knees wide apart and reached up his right leg to grab his erect cock and pulled it out from his gym shorts.

It was thick, maybe three inches in diameter with large pulsing veins that lead up his long shaft to a large purplish glans penis. Ida could only guess but it was as long as any BBC she had been fucking and Devon's cock seemed smaller at ten inches. This must have been at least that. She made a mental note to bring a tape measure next time.

Ida stared at Rich's impressive penis and admired it as she encircled it with two hands trying to gauge its diameter, which she guessed to be nearly three inches. She slowly began to stroke the shaft as it swelled even more and became harder, but not rock hard.

Fully engorged Rich was over 10 inches long and at least three inches in diameter. It had a rubbery feel to it like a silicone dildo and its skin was smooth and showed large dark veins from the base to the head. This was the largest cock Ida had ever held in her hands let alone sucked or fucked. She felt her pussy become moist as she fantasized about these acts with him.

Before taking Rich's penis into her warm, wet mouth, Ida wet his shaft with copious amount of saliva as she licked and sucked it giving him a sloppy blowjob. She opened her lips and engulfed his member down to the opening of her throat to where her gag reflex started. She ascended up his shaft as inch after inch of Rich's throbbing prick emerged from Ida's mouth. She reached his cockhead and made a popping sound when she pulled his dick from her lips and broke the vacuum her sucking produced.

Ida looked up at Rich and licked her lips and begged, "Baby I want to taste your load so bad. Please give it to me."

She moistened her lips with a licentious lick and grabbed him with two hands and then descended onto Rich's prick again. She engulfed him slowly taking in the first two or so inches before ascending back up his shaft to his cockhead as she jerked his dick with counter twisting strokes. She then licked up and down his throbbing member wetting it with her saliva and then descending once again down his shaft until it reached the back of her throat. Ida paused but a moment here to stifle her gag reflex before continuing slowly until this time his entire meat was impaled down her throat. She withdrew from his shaft passing up over his bulbous cock head and circling it with her tongue. She hand-pumped Rich's cock into her open mouth as she licked the tip and moaned, "Feed me. Give me that sweet cream."

She repeated deep throating him and sucking his cockhead and jerking him off for several minutes with whore-like competency and he wondered if she might be a pro. He let out a moan and grabbed the back of Ida's head and pulled her forcibly into his crotch as his climax neared and he said in a whisper, "God damn Ida, I'm gunna blow!"

Rich let go of Ida's head and grabbed his cock to stroke it. Ida opened her mouth wide to make as large a target as possible and stuck her tongue out as a landing ramp for any of his cum that might miss her hungry and slutty mouth. Rich gave a single stroke and erupted into Ida's mouth. He gave another stroke and his second ejaculation shot and ricocheted off Ida's cheek and landed in her hair and on her ear. His third cock stroke let fly another rope of cum that targeted Ida's left eye. The rest of his desperate cock strokes only sprayed a little dribbling of his remaining cum and Ida lapped this up, too.

After Rich had finished using Ida's face as a cum target she swallowed what was in her mouth and wiped the cum from her cheek and her eye and her ear and rose from her position of cock worship and with her face only inches from Rich's she licked all of his seed off her fingers and overtly swallowed it. Mischief managed.

"I love your cock, baby." Ida declared. "We need to do this more often, Eh?" She stepped past a somewhat shocked Rich but before she walked out of the bathroom she turned and said, "Baby, that was yummy but keep the toilet seat down or I'll cut that delicious cock of yours off. See you guys at five."

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