It all started when the local community college called and asked if we could house a foreign exchange student. My wife of five years, Sabrina, seemed excited about the opportunity. I was a little more skeptical about the idea. It was already a foregone conclusion as it has always been difficult for me to tell her no. The spoiled girl with her blue eyes and strawberry blonde hair, knew exactly how to get her way.
Sabrina was spoiled, but she was far from being a brat or overly bitchy. It is actually quite the opposite, my wife exudes a friendly and caring spirit. People genuinely enjoy spending time with my wife. She has always made friends quickly, and from what I've seen, she's never met a stranger. Who wouldn't love a beautiful five foot three, one hundred and twenty pound, midwestern beauty? I was certainly captivated by both her looks and personality from the first time we met.
My wife works hard to maintain what I consider to be a flawless figure. God blessed her with a perky set of 32DD melons, a thick ass, and the prettiest little pussy you ever saw. When she is out and about she gets lots of attention from men and women alike. I felt like the luckiest man in the world to have her as my wife!
Like I said before, I was a little skeptical about the deal at first. I changed my mind immediately when I found out that the college was offering us ten thousand dollars if we agreed. I simply couldn't turn away from an offer like that.
Sabrina didn't care about the money, she was excited just to have another person in the house. Lately she has been complaining about being lonely during the day while I was away at work. All of her friends either worked during the day or were busy with their kids. I understood her frustration and was hopeful that this might help our situation.
Once we agreed the college got to work putting everything into place. The college never mentioned if the student was male or female, but I was hoping to get a sexy college coed. The thought of having two sexy women around the house was very intriguing.
We were both excited and a little anxious about the idea of taking in a housemate. Sabrina and I had a very good marriage, but it was getting a little boring and routine lately. We didn't have any chil dren and it seemed most of our friends did. It was harder and harder to find friends to hangout with that weren't limited by babysitters or accompanied by screaming kids.
I know Sabrina was ready to start having babies, but I just wasn't quite ready yet. I even agreed to start wearing condoms again when my wife stopped her birth control. It really wasn't ideal, but I just didn't think it was time yet. We went from doing it a couple times a week to maybe just once or twice a month now. I knew my wife was upset and she was trying to punish me a little for putting my foot down.
Sabrina has a very high sex drive and I wondered how she was able to make do without our regular sessions. I know that she loved teasing me by slee ping naked every night and prancing around the house in sexy little outfits and lingerie. I was getting pretty close to giving in when this opportunity landed in our lap.
Three days later our bell rang, I would finally meet our new roommate for the next ten months. I flung the door open with excitement. From the moment I laid eyes on our guest I knew he was going to change everything.
"Hi, I'm Mike," I said, reaching out to shake hands. For some reason a sense of fear and intimidation washed over me. I did my best to ignore the fear that I felt as every part of me wanted to run away. The smiling giant of a man towered over me. His huge hand completely engulfed my own as he squeezed it with an iron grip.
"Nice place, my name is Jake," he said smiling.
"Thanks, come on in. Do you need any help with your bags?" Jake was holding two faded duffel bags and a backpack.
"Nope, this is it," he said, as he ducked through the entrance. I couldn't get over how big he was. Jake had the darkest skin I had ever seen and stood at least six inches taller than me.
"My wife is at the gym right now, but I expect her back very soon. Are you thirsty? Can I get you a pop, or ice water?" I said trailing behind him.
"Sure water would be great, can I put the game on?" He had already flopped down on the couch and turned the tv on.
"Absolutely, go right ahead," I said, walking into the kitchen. For some reason I was shaking with nerves. I eventually calmed down as we started to talk.
We chatted a bit, he explained that he was an eighteen year old soccer player from Alabama. He also mentioned that he had been a star football player in high school. Jake said he had gotten a pretty bad concussion and his grandmo ther begged him to switch sports. He jumped at the scholarship opportunity and had fallen in love with the game.
The whole time we were talking I couldn't stop looking at him. The charming young man was not only handsome but he had an incredibly fit and athletic body. He possessed massive legs and huge biceps that would dwarf any action movie hero. The guy was built more like a boxer than a soccer player! I wasn't sure how he was ever going to fit on our pull-out sofa since we only had one bedroom.
"Can you tell me where the bathroom is? I gotta take a leak," he stood up, his crotch was directly in my face.
"Sure down the hall, first door on the right, my bedroom door is on the left," I said pointing. I busied myself by cleaning up the living room a little as he walked away.
A few seconds after he closed the door I could hear the unmistakable sound of loud splashing as Jake's piss stream filled the bowl. It almost sounded like someone had turned on a hose to fill a bucket. I tried to ignore it and move on, but the sound just kept going.
I was in the kitchen loading the dishwasher when I heard the front door slam as Sabrina walked into the house.
The toilet flushed just as she shouted, "Mike, I'm home!"
"In here," I shouted back.
I heard my wife yelp with surprise.
"Oh my God! Who are you?" I walked out to see my little blonde wife standing toe to toe with Big Jake.
"Sabrina, this is Jake, the college student staying with us," I sprung over to introduce them. Sabrina was dressed as she usually was when she went to the gym. She had on a tight fitting belly shirt and black running shorts. As usual she looked a little flushed and sweaty from her vigorous workout. The low cut top displayed a generous portion of her ample cleavage and of course her ever present nipples were sticking straight out.
"Of course! Hi! I'm so happy to finally meet you," she said excitedly. I could see the lust in her dreamy blue eyes when they first shook hands. She practically shivered as they made eye contact.
"The pleasure is mine," he replied back with a cool, smooth tone. They shook hands for several long seconds, neither wanting to be the first to stop.
It was quite clear to me from the beginning that my wife was very attracted to the young stud, and by the looks of it he felt similarly. They instantly bonded and their sexual tension began to build.
From the very start Jake was a shameless flirt and Sabrina ate it up. My twenty-nine year old wife started acting like a schoolgirl with her first crush around him. Everything he said was extra funny as she hung on his every word. I could see she was smitten by her longing gaze of his incredible body and the way she giggled and blushed when he looked her in the eyes and smiled.
Sabrina insisted on cooking him a home cooked meal that night and promised he would never go hungry as long as she was around. My wife was quite talented in many ways, most importantly in the bedroom, but she was also a fabulous cook. Jake ate every last morsel of the fabulous meal and even offered to help her clean up while I watched TV in the living room.
After dinner my wife excused herself to go get cleaned up and ready for bed. Jake and I watched the game while Sabrina showered in the next room. He wasn't nearly as chatty and friendly with me.
I ended up leaving Jake alone while I took a phone call. They were both sitting on the couch chatting by the time I returned. It looked like Jake had showered and changed as well.
