The Landlord

[MissyDemeanors]

Emily contemplated calling out his name but felt it too intimate still. Instead she relaxed her head back trying to ground herself. She felt dizzy as she got close. Her chest heaved and she could hear herself whimpering "yes"

She lost control when he breathed on her. She wanted to stop him when his mouth went down she was terrified she might squirt with how he coaxed get g spot "oh fuck!" Was all she managed as she came.

Her back arched and had it been his cock In her she'd have grinded against it. Instead her thighs closed slightly nearly squeezing his face as she came. "Oh God stop!" She said it but didn't want him to. He wouldnt stop stroking that spot even as she came. She felt herself gush and was orgasming too intensely to care or to be embarrassed she was probably splashing.

She groaned and and felt her body going Limp on the carpet. "Thank you." She said it and meant it. It felt like he'd just drawn out every ounce of stress she had and made her let it go with that cum. She closed her eyes letting her world stop spinning she started wondering if she came like that all the time if she'd be able to deny any command he had. Even outside fun.

 

[Felix80]

"You're welcome, Emily," Jack said, his head turned to look up at her face. He smiled, imagining all the things he was going to do with his new sex toy.

It felt good to make her cum like that. Her entire body had taken part in the orgasm, shaking, convulsing, her boobs were just now slowing down their jiggle. He gave her a moment to rest, his middle finger still burried deep inside her before he started rubbing her g-spot again.

Slowly, Jack got up on his right hand and knees. His left hand was busy rubbing small slow circles. He crawled, slowly, between her legs, never slowing the ministrations to her g-spot. He lay down there, propped up on his elbows and admired her. The way her pussy glistened with her cum all over it, the shine on her thighs and the rest of her vulva. Her clitoris, standing up, pushing through the folds of her slightly spread labia. It may be small in stature, but it was proud.

Transfixed, he enjoyed the view for a bit, watching her react, her entire body react to what he was doing inside her with one finger.

Eventually, he broke the silence. "Tell me how this feels, cum slut. Tell me how much you like it. Talk dirty to me."

He waited, listening to her reply. Then he gave her a command. "Play with your titties."

 

[MissyDemeanors]

"Please don't Jack." Emily gasped grabbing Jacks wrist. She'd cum so hard she couldn't believe he could still move his fingers in her. She felt swollen and spent. She tried to shift and open her legs. She didn't want to disappoint him but she was too sensitive.

His finger circled and teased. She could feel herself ready to break into sweat. She bit her lip not sure how to talk dirty. "I cant cum again." Emily blushed and looked into Jack's eyes. "Please Master." Emily was feeling suddenly warm all over. It felt incredibly dirty to say.

She tried to inch away but her body froze. She felt her body shiver his finger coaxed her to do as he pleased but she had never cum twice in a row so quickly before. She shook her head the fingers holding his wrist were getting loose. "Please, I feel like I'll scream if I cum again." Emily's eyes devoured Jack. He had always been sexy to her but naked and staring at her body she felt beautiful and he looked delicious.

 

[Felix80]

Jack stopped fingering Emily, though he left his finger buried inside her. He had definitely gotten turned on when she called him Master, and would be encouraging that in the future, but right now he had to address this. He waited, not moving until the silence was awkward. It felt like forever, but it was probably less than a minute.

"Two things Emily. One, the agreement is that you are not allowed to tell me no. I think I made that pretty fucking clear. And here you are begging me to stop."

He paused just long enough to figure out the best way to word this second part. "And two, I'm not a sadist. I don't want to hurt you, I want you to cum. I may have mentioned that. If this seriously hurts then I will stop. I don't want to hurt you. We can get dressed, load your shit up and resume this over at my place after you've had a chance to recover. However, if you're just scared, then you need to trust me. You can cum again. And again. If you let me I'll prove that to you right now."

Jack bent his head down, his lips an inch from her clit. She could feel his breath on her when he spoke.

"What's it going to be?"

 

[MissyDemeanors]

Emily was at a loss for words. She'd never cum twice in a row before. Her ex had been pretty selfish. She knew he was doing it because he enjoyed it but that didn't take away from the fact she was new to so much attention.

He seemed so serious and she suddenly really didn't want to disappoint him. She whimpered as his mouth got really close. She tried to make light of it "We should go, my landlord is kicking me out today."

Her eyes pleaded with him. Wanting to make him happy but not yet ready to take on all of that while they lay on the floor of her soon to be ex home. She let her thighs relax. She wouldn't stop him again but she knew she wanted to do this else where.

The thought that she couldn't tell him no frightened and excited her. She thought of all the things she'd never do with her ex. All the times she'd said no before during sex. She waited knowing this was a choice she was making by living with him. She wouldn't say no.

 

[Felix80]

Jack looked into Emily's eyes for a good long while. She was beautiful, and they were both horny, but she had a point. After a moment he sighed.

"Yeah."

Jack pulled his finger out of her pussy with no fanfare. He stood, a quick movement, glancing around the floor.

"Maybe we are going too fast. You need to get used to the pace. Plus," he pointed down to his half-hard cock, "you're going to need to get used to this too."

And with that he began to get dressed. Once he was done he asked, "So which car is yours?"

 

[MissyDemeanors]

The change in dynamic was quick and jolting to Emily. The second his fingers left her she missed them but said nothing. She washed out her shirt and put on a different one. She couldn't find her bras so she went without one.

She had pointed out her old Buick to Jack and he filled it quicker then she thought. All of her nice work clothes were already in the passenger side so they played tetris trying to get all the pieces to fit.

She agreed to follow him to his place. She regretted not cleaning up first. Her panties were so soaked she was afraid they'd go through to her shorts. She looked down as she drove her tight shirt had "free hugs" stretched across her breast. She regretted her choice.

Mostly because the material was thin and her nipples were evident. They didn't have to drive long before she was pulling up behind Jacks jeep. The area was great, she could never afford this location.

He was all business moving to her car to unpack it. She had this strange urge to kiss him. He was really helping her even if it meant he got laid he could be a total ass. She stood staring at him forgetting to open her car door.

 

[Felix80]

Jack had been very quiet after the incident with Emily. He was somewhat disappointed even though he understood what was going on. Packing the Buick had been a pain, a quiet pain. Neither of them said much. And loading the car up had been a real bitch. The thing was way too full.

It was only after he closed the door and started walking to his car that he stopped and hit his forehead.

"Fuck!" Why didn't they just load half her boxes in his Jeep? He was an idiot.

Jack cursed himself out the entire drive to his place, not that it was a horribly long drive, only about fifteen minutes. His driveway was over a thousand feet long through the woods surrounding his house. Jack lived on over a hundred acres of woods, including a couple ponds and streams, and abutting the river on the north side. His house was around two thousand square feet, with a few other buildings including a two car garage, a large barn, a shed and an enclosed pool.

Jack shut off his Jeep and walked to the front door. After he unlocked it, he turned, surprised that Emily wasn't with him. He walked over to her car and opened the door.

"Come on sexy. I'll give you the nickel tour and we can decide where to put your schtuff."

 

[MissyDemeanors]

Emily had gotten lost staring at all the beauty around her. She didn't feel very sexy right now. She followed him to the front of her house her eyes flickering about. She'd never gone into a place this nice let alone lived there.

She walked behind him and got to look at his backside. It was pretty impressive. She thought she might actually be older than him. She crossed her arms over her chest feel really frumpy all of a sudden

He opened the door and started to wonder where she would sleep. Would they share a bed? He began his tour and she kept quiet with all of her questions. She had called him master. Why? Was that how she viewed him or because she knew it would turn him on.

She decided it was best to NOT saying that word again. She didn't want it to become customary. She followed and tried to listen but she was fixated on gim.

 

[Felix80]

"It's a four bedroom house. One floor. Full kitchen. Living room. Full basement, unfinished," Jack rattled it off as he walked through the house. He may not be a real estate agent, but he was in real estate. He read dozens of listings a day, hundreds every week. It was habit to describe it as such.

It was a good-sized house, though certainly not huge. He didn't need huge, he lived here alone. The living room did have a huge TV, one of the new 80 inch, curved screen; it was one of those ridiculous resolution super duper mega wonderful TVs. Jack had picked it up on Black Friday. The TV was hooked up to a desktop computer and instead of a remote he had a portable bluetooth keyboard and track ball to control the TV.

The couch was leather, 96' long. Not super fancy, but nice, and long enough for a six foot tall man to stretch out on. Potted plants hung along the walls, mostly spider plants.

Only the master bedroom had a bed in it. The rest were devoted to different things. His library with a reading nook. A room with a drafting table and art supplies. The final bedroom was filled with toys in boxes, mostly legos. This was the room he stopped at and turned to smile at Emily.

"You'll be sleeping with me in the Master bedroom, but I figure you're going to want a space to yourself. This is my ebay room. I store stuff here that's going to be sold on ebay. Toys mostly, Legos mostly. After they go out of production they triple in value. I'll probably make about, I don't know, thirty or forty thousand when I resell this stuff. Maybe more if I wait until Christmas season. Anyway, your stuff will fit in here with room to move until I figure out where to move this stuff to. Maybe the second floor of the garage."

He shrugged. "How's that sound? Need anything else?"

 

[MissyDemeanors]

She shook her head no getting some of her questions answered. She smirked but held back a smile that he had a pile of Legos worth more than her car. He'll worth more than she was at this point.

The unloading process was quicker than loading. He could pretty much just chuck the boxes in. She didn't have anything of value. She did hang her work clothes though and thought about it.

"I work part time. I could clean the place on weekends but you might not want my cooking 7 days a week. I've only got about 4 dishes in my roledex."

She stood feeling awkward her hands in her back pockets her breast stretching the material further. She felt stupid for trying to make the arrangement sound worth it. She had to find more work. The part time only covered her car, phone bill and food. She didn't have any spare money to save to move out.

She walked away from him to "their" bedroom. She looked the bed over it looked really nice. Way better than her futon to be sure. She thought about him naked pointing to himself saying she'd have to get use to it. She didn't feel that was going to happen.

 

[Felix80]

"Four meals, huh?" Jack said as he came up behind Emily and wrapped his arms around her waist. He bent down and kissed her head through her hair.

"It's a good thing you're bringing more to the table than just your cooking skills."

Jack slipped his hands under Emily's new shirt and started rubbing her belly. He pressed his hips forward, his cock pushing against her ass.

"Mmmmm, you do feel good, my little cum slut. And that king sized bed looks very inviting. How about I go lay down and you do a little strip tease for me?"

 

[MissyDemeanors]

Emily wondered if she'd ever get use to him mixing dirty talk with intimate touching. She blushed when he kissed the top of her head. She let her hand rest softly on his as he caressed her stomach. This plan seemed so silly all of a sudden. Felix had to be bored if he was willing to do this.

She looked up and over her shoulder at him. "If I could dance I'd be a stripper." The big secret was out. She'd have caved months ago and worked with Becca but she felt like she was awkward at dancing. The last thing she wanted was to take off her clothes and not make money.....she chose to ignore that , that was what was about to happen.

She kept staring up at him wishing she was tall enough to kiss him. That seemed intimate and she wasn't sure which way she preferred. Cum slut? Was she? " I can try and dance but my outfit isn't very alluring." She tried to think about her clothes maybe she had a dress slip she could put on like lingerie.

She suppressed a giggle realizing she was genuinely trying to please him. To serve him in the only way she really could. The house was too big to clean, he was loaded and she sucked at cooking. Submitting to his desires was all she had.

 

[Felix80]

"A strip tease isn't about dancing."

Jack gave her ass a little slap, kicked off his boots and walked into the bedroom. He stood in the middle of the room and turned to face her. He had an easy, lopsided smile on his face aand there was Lust in his eyes.

"And it's not about outfits. The goal is getting me hard and you wet. So once you get your clothes off you touch yourself and rub your body against mine until you reach your goal. In fact, forget it's a strip tease."

Jack took off his shirt and tossed it aside. "Your mission, my little fuck toy, is to take off my clothes, and get your Master's dick rock hard. And you have to do it without touching my dick with your hands."

 

[MissyDemeanors]

Emily smirked and when he slapped her ass. His smile was cute. It made it easier to not think of it as a strip tease. She really wasn't a great dancer.

Watching him move and peel off his shirt she instantly thought 'challenge accepted' no man should look as yummy as he did. She moved forward slowly and she reached out he finger tips tracing down his chest and stomach.

It seemed to her like this was some bizarre dream. She was really vanilla. Her sex life was average but consistent before this whole mess. Now he was calling her a sex slave.

She let her hands stop touching him so she could slip her t-shirt off her breast bare in front of him. She let her hair out of its tie and went back to touching him. "I like being spanked."

She felt herself blushing not looking up at him as she said it. She meant for thar to come across like she liked that ass slap but she wasn't great at dirty talk. Her small hand moved slowly over his belt.

She slid It open even slower. She was caught in thought that there was no way she was slipping up and calling him master again. Her eyes never rose above his chest. She softly let her lips kiss across his skin as she began working at his pants.

 

[Felix80]

She ran her hands over his chest, and then took off her shirt. Jack could feel his cock throb just from looking at her breasts. He really wanted to see those pert nipples covered in his cum, and watch Emily lick herself clean. She had promised to be his cum slut after all. And she liked being spanked. He wasn't really into that, but it could be arranged. Maybe tie her hands together with one of his ties or something. He didn't have handcuffs, though they shouldn't be that hard to get if she was into that.

She started undoing his belt and Jack inhaled sharply. But then she slowed it down, kissing over his chest as she worked the button on his jeans. He nodded. Nicely played. Then it occured to her that he should be praising her while she did new stuff that she was scared of doing.

"Good girl," he tried to whisper, but it came out as more of a growl.

 

[MissyDemeanors]

Emily's eyes flicked up to look at Jack. She realized her mouth was partially open so she closed it and blushed. She went back to his body. 'Good girl' had warmed her down to her toes and she didn't know why. A nervous giggle came out of her making her blush brighter.

She was incredibly slow unzipping his pants. She held the front of his jeans opened and left a small trail of kisses over his hip bone. She let her tongue slide across him gently. 'good girl' she realized that she was still thinking about it. Still turning it over in her mind as to why that had turned her on so much.

She was going to pull his pants down but thought better of it. "Would you lay down please?" Her eyes glanced to the bed wanting him to be comfortable this time. She felt anxious. She wasn't a virgin but felt a bit like it. He was clearly more sexual than her and hed probably done a lot more than her.

Her pussy tightened and she shivered when she thought about the size of his dick. That was going to hurt. She knew he'd filled her. Would he say she was a 'good girl' if she took it? She instantly felt herself Getting wet. She wanted to hear him tell her that again.

She'd asked him to get on the bed but she had frozen just staring at his cock through his boxers. She blink and cussed "oh shit, do you have condoms " She bit her lip knowing he'd know she was thinking about him filling her l. She mumbled "I'm not on the pill."

 

[Felix80]

"You need to get on the pill, or something. How can you be a good cum slut if I can't cum inside you?"

Jack turned away, walking to the bed. He bent over it, grabbing the pillows then tearing the sheets and blankets out of their well tucked corners. He took the whole mess and wrapped it into a ball, dropping it on the edge of the bed. He turned, sitting on the edge of the bed and leaning back against the pile, so he was reclined, but supported enough to watch the show.

"Second drawer of the nightstand. You can't count on the store to keep my size in stock."

He grinned at Emily. "Now, proceed."

 

[MissyDemeanors]

Cum in her? He just wanted all her first. She nodded and rushed to the night stand. She pulled out a couple trying to ignore the magnum size on them. She shook a little and sat them next to Jack on the stripped bed.

She could imagine him swelling in her. She couldn't even imagine getting him in her in the first place. She chewed on her lip but managed to stop before making it bleed again. Unbuttoning her shorts she dropped the to the floor.

She stayed in panties again. "I'm wet but." She hesitated saying what she was going to say. Looping her fingers into his pants and boxers and she pulled them down slowly. Her pussy tightened when his dick popped out.

He had to draw his hips up to let her get his pants off. It was semi hard and her breast were nearly touching his body. "I don't know if I can ride you the first time. " or the tenth for that matter. She knew it was possible to stretch but that seemed like a lot of pain.

All his close off Emily stared him over. She rested her chest on one of his legs and kissed and licked softly on his hip bone. She sat up and tied her wild hair back up again since it kept falling over his body.

Sliding her panties off slowly as her mouth moved ever closer to his dick. She traced her tongue along the side of the shaft closing her eyes she felt the panties hit the floor.

She felt equal parts excited and anxious. She pulled up on the bed her legs straddling his. She hadn't used her handa. She did sit though. His dick flat against his body she sat softly so his dick rested between her pussy lips. She gave a meek smile knowing he'd felt how wet she was.

She bent forward resting on him her naked body pressed against him she kissed him lightly at first then more passionately unable to think of how else to arouse him.