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GTSWriter 7/1/2012 12:41:36 PM Rating: 0

Unique Roommates

Tony arrived in Los Angeles four days ago, and started to get nervous. Before he could look for work as a model, he first needed a place to stay. Three days went by and nothing turned up. He even went to housing agencies, but left in disgust because no one there would take the man seriously.

You see, Tony stood only two feet tall. He was born with a rare condition known as Dwarficus Perfectae. It’s a little known condition where he was born with stunted growth like a little person, but without the normal physical deformities like limited arm mobility or stubby legs. In fact, Tony’s body was perfect in size relation to a normal human, just smaller. Thus, the perfectae, or Latin for “perfect.” He was a perfect dwarf, but even his physical perfection made him an oddity.

Tony sat on a sidewalk bench and picked up a stray news magazine put out by a neighborhood publisher. He thumbed through it and came to the rental section. An ad caught his eye about a two bedroom apartment roughly three blocks from his bench. The ad said to call and ask for Celeste. Who knows, he said, perhaps she’ll look past my physical appearance and wouldn’t mind living with a male. It couldn’t hurt, and she lived close by.

He fished out his cell phone and dialed her number. After three rings, she answered with a heavenly smoky voice. Tony closed his eyes and drank in the sound of her sexy tone.

“Hello?” she asked.

“Uh, hi, my name is Tony, and I’m calling about the room for rent. Are you against men calling about the room?” Tony silently prayed she would agree to meet him.

“By all means, come on by,” she answered, “but I must warn you, I’m not your average girl. You’ll see when you get here, and I won’t be offended if you decide to walk out. You wouldn’t be the first one.”

“Well, that makes two of us. Don’t freak when you first see me either. I’m about three blocks away, so give me about twenty minutes.” He hung up and jumped off the bench. People passing him by looked at the strange little man collecting his back pack and walking away. He didn’t mind, since he might have an honest lead on a place to stay.

Three blocks and thirty three stairs later, Tony stood outside Celeste’s apartment and knocked. The door knob was about six inches over his head and he sat there wondering if that would be a problem to open and close the door with his height deficiency.

Inside the apartment, Tony could hear a person walking to the front door. However, the footsteps sounded very hard and vibrating, so he wondered just who this Celeste was. When the door opened, he got his answer.

Celeste had to be well over seven feet tall! She had the body of a gorgeous Amazon goddess, with black curly hair flowing down to the middle of her back. Her slightly olive skin gave her an exotic appeal, and it was flawless. Indeed, this woman kept incredible care of her skin, with nary a mole or freckle. Celeste’s face smiled down at Tony and he gulped. He barely stood taller than her kneecaps.

“Are you Tony?” she asked in that same smoky voice that initially attracted him. “I’m Celeste.” She held out her hand in a handshake offer. Tony accepted it and lost his puny mitt in her soft slender hand. She shook it and welcomed him inside.

“You’re right,” she started off, “a normal woman might have freaked at your small size, but then I’m a little larger than you’re used to too, am I right?” It was a typical hot California day, so Celeste greeted him wearing hip-hugging shorts and bare legs that went on forever. He looked up at her sexy form and gazed for a long time.

Eventually Tony nodded and asked her about her height. “How tall are you?” he wondered.

“A lot of guys start off by asking me that. I’m seven feet, two inches tall. Yes, the weather is nice up here, and if you call me a tall drink of water, I’m tossing you out. Are you now freaked out by me?” From the sound of it, Celeste must have heard all the clichés associated with tall women.
GTSWriter 7/1/2012 12:41:49 PM Rating: 0

“Hey,” he shot back, “ don’t call me shrimp or little man, and we’ll do just fine. I get the same crap you do, and no woman wants to date a whelp like me. Believe me, I’ve tried for years.” Celeste smiled and offered him something to drink.

“Agreed,” she chuckled, popping the rings on two soda cans and sliding one across her coffee table to him. Tony raised it to toast their friendship and took a sip. “Believe me, I haven’t had much luck finding love either.”

“I don’t believe you for a second. You’re gorgeous!” Tony found himself saying. Red with embarrassment, he took another pull from his soda can.

“Thank you, but it’s true. I can meet guys at clubs, but all they want to do with me is ‘climb Mount Everest’ just to say they did. No one wants a true relationship with me because I tower over all of them. Even women sneer behind my back whispering, ‘who’s the gorilla in the spandex?’ It’s so annoying I just don’t go to clubs anymore. Even when I answer ads on dating sites, the guys run away in fear.”

“I won’t run away from you, Celeste, because I know the pain. Guys think I’m no competition if I DO get to talk to a woman, so they step in and tell me to get back to grade school. Most women, though, think it’s gross to be with me, as though they’re cradle-robbing by dating me.” They clinked their Coke cans together like two long friends who knew each other’s pain.

“I won’t send you away either, Tony. God, it’s wonderful to be able to talk about this with someone who knows what it’s like. Want to see the rest of the apartment?” Tony readily agreed and got up with her. Celeste walked barefoot across the wooden floor down the hallway. She announced rooms as they passed them, noting the living room, kitchen, bathroom, and finally the two bedrooms. “This one would be yours, and this one back here is mine.”

Tony peeked in and saw her king-sized bed in all white, meticulously made for tonight’s sleep. He also couldn’t help but watch her apple-butt sway as he followed her around. She was stunning, and it still throttled him to know that guys wouldn’t willingly date her for real. He wondered if she would be open to going on a date with him. Hmmmm…

“I like you, Tony, but I must tell you that you wouldn’t be welcome in my bedroom unless I invite you, OK?” Tony raised his hand as though taking an oath and promised her. “Well, does the place work for you?”

“Of course it does, and I have to say it’s nice to arrive in L.A. and have a friend right off the bat. The past three days were a little much, and I even thought about going back home. I’m glad you’ve given me another chance.” Celeste smiled down at him and asked him what line of work he was in. She was shocked to hear he wanted to be a model.

“I know, it sounds stupid, but I do take good care of my body, have no flaws other than height, and have found some work back home. I wanted to move out here and make a real stab at it. Wish me luck, I guess.”

“You’ll do just fine, I’m sure. Hell, I’d buy what you’re selling! Me, I run my own jewelry line from the computer, so I don’t have to travel anywhere. It pays the bills, and makes me happy. Can I say, welcome to the apartment?” Tony smiled and raised his hand in another handshake. Celeste bent down and shook the agreement.

Three weeks later, the two roommates were sitting on her couch watching television when her favorite day-time soap opera came on. It was a local cable show with heavy sexual tones. Celeste scooted down on the couch cushion and wrapped herself up in the show. Tony sat on the other side of the couch and watched it with her.

Eventually the show got hot and heavy with two actors professing their passion for each other and quickly took their clothes off in a heated exchange. Celeste absent-mindedly parted her long legs and rubbed her crotch with her right hand. Tony looked on but didn’t say anything. He just watched his tall roommate pleasure herself.

“God I love this show, it’s so sensual and erotic.” Celeste dipped two fingers inside her shorts and pumped her heated passion hole. Tony couldn’t believe what he was watching. The show didn’t expose anything the FCC didn’t allow, but it was suggestive enough to get Celeste boiling with lust.
GTSWriter 7/1/2012 12:42:03 PM Rating: 0

She looked over at Tony and simply asked, “Doesn’t this show make you want to pull your cock out and stroke it? I wouldn’t mind.” She licked her lips at that and continued diddling with her pussy lips and clitoris.

Tony saw that as an opening, and unzipped his pants. He pulled out his cock, which surprised Celeste with his size. For being a small man, he held onto a thick, long cock. He looked back at her and pulled on his staff, wanting to know her reaction.

“Of fuck, that’s nice, Tony,” she said huskily and stared at it. “That big boy needs a home. Come here,” she breathed. Celeste turned her position to open her legs right at Tony. He got up on his knees and walked to her opening. “I got to know what that feels like; it’s been so long!” She tossed her t-shirt off and showed him her full ripe breasts. Tony was officially in Heaven as he felt her wet lips brush against his stiff rod.

“Come into me, baby. Fuck me all you want.” Her pussy dripped clear fluid onto the material of the couch cushion. Celeste rested her right leg on the top of the back rest while her left foot smoothed across the rug in the living room. She hefted her big tits and waited for her little roommate to make his move.

Tony pushed into her sex and found her to be much tighter than expected. She moaned her raspy voice which echoed off the apartment walls. Celeste held back her legs and cupped her own ass cheeks to give Tony the best access to her pussy. He could have cried just then, because she felt so good to him, and it had been so long. Not since high school when a girl accepted a dare to fuck him had he felt the smoothness and wetness of a willing woman.

He also noted how her legs alone were longer than he was, but he didn’t care. Tony just kept fucking his roommate harder and harder, as though this might be his last time inside a gorgeous woman. She loved watching his little buttocks pump her, so she held herself open to him and let him go for all he was worth.

Soon he spewed a load deep within her and draped his sweaty, tired body on her solar plexus. She smoothed her hand over his back and complimented him on his sexual prowess. Her legs held him firm and close to her, and even coupled her ankles to hold him tight.

“Let’s take this to the bedroom,” she purred, “I have more fun awaiting you!” Celeste cradled Tony in her arms like an infant and walked back to her room. He hadn’t been invited in since they became roommates, but now she carried him in and closed the door behind her. Tossing his little body onto the massive bed, she came crashing down quickly afterward, laughing out loud for the first time in ages.

They came together in a loving embrace as Celeste coupled his little mouth with her large one. Tony felt her tongue intrude and swish around, searching violently for his. They stayed that way for over a minute before she released him. His minute hands were plastered to her enormous nipples and his hands pinched them in a way she found exhilarating.

“More of that, keep it going,” she hissed as she licked and nibbled around his shoulders. Tony’s body became enveloped in her thick black hair like a dark waterfall. His cock sprang out again, this time crushed against her flat stomach. Instincts took over and Tony’s body started humping away at her rib cage as he lay underneath her.

“Eat me, big boy!” she growled, and got up on her hands and knees. Tony took the offer and quickly moved behind her. What he saw nearly took his breath away. Celeste’s ass was ripe and flared out, waiting for his ministrations to her. With the strength he possessed, he pulled apart her succulent cheeks and dove face first into her backside. She cooed and pushed back against him.

Tony tasted her anus, slid his tongue down over her taint, and suckled at her flowing juices from her reddish lips. His little hands spanked her ample cheeks as he gobbled on her exposed clitoris. Celeste loved it and mewled her enjoyment. With one hand, she closed around the back of Tony’s head and held him in place as she rode his tiny face to orgasm. He drank her in greedily and fell with her when she crashed on the bed.

“ I got to have you, Celeste,” Tony demanded. He took his thick cock and greased it in her ejaculate, coating his head and entire length. Slowly, he pushed it into her ass hole and tugged at her hips to give him more traction. He reveled in the fact he was taking this Amazon woman for all she was worth.

Within minutes, he came again, deep inside her back door. Celeste had her eyes closed as she hummed out her own song of satisfaction. “Don’t pull out just yet, baby,” she said. “I want to feel you inside me still.” Tony leaned in and kissed the small of her back while seeing his cock buried in such a large, gorgeous ass. Eventually his cock went limp and slipped out of her tight pucker. He slid off her big body and lay on his back to her left. With Celeste on her stomach and Tony on his back, the two of them quickly fell asleep together in the twisted folds of her white sheets.

Tony raised his arms over his head, with one hand holding her bicep and the other burrowing under her left breast until he felt the beating of her large heart. Satisfied, he drifted off to sleep, but not before hearing his new lover speak.

“Tony, this is your room too, now. I want you to move your stuff in with me, and I’ll put the ad back in the paper. You belong to me now. Good night, love.” Tony smiled and drifted off to deep sleep with his Amazon girlfriend resting by his side.