I was a superintendent that found out a tenant was running an escort agency [MF]

Up until recently, I was a superintendent for a large apartment building with 100+ units. I am in my 40s, white, 6 feet tall and divorced.

Now anyone who is a super can tell you, you get 90% of your calls from 10% of your tenants. I have one tenant who is particularly bad and reports every real and imagined issue that she can. She is an older woman who lives alone and apparently has nothing better to do than bother me and her neighbors.

Once she told me she thought one of the tenants down the hall was selling drugs. She had noticed a lot of people coming in and out of the unit. She saw a stranger loitering outside the building and asked what he was doing. He told her he waiting for a friend but she says he seemed nervous and like he was lying. He got a text and said it was his friend. They ended up riding the elevator together and he went to the unit down the hall.

The last bit caught my attention. It was probably innocent but was enough of a red flag I decided I had to inspect. The name on the lease was Antony Smith.

I knocked on the door. The person inside opened the door and said “Come on in, hon” but stayed hidden behind the door. When I walked in, she closed the door and revealed herself to be a woman in her early 20s in lingerie.

She kissed me on the cheek and asked if I wanted her to take my jacket. I was a bit in shock. I stammered that I was here to see Antony and that I was the super. She went white and said “So you’re not Paul!”

“No, I should come back later. Tell Antony to call me when he gets in.”

Just then there was a knock at the door. The girl looked panicked. I left and there was a guy I’d never seen at the door. He asked “Is Jasmine here?” I said “Ask her.”

I pretty quickly figured that the tenant wasn’t selling drugs but was running escorts out of the unit. This was not an issue I’d faced before. I was about to call the property management company to let them know what was going on, when I got a call. It was Antony. He wanted to know if I could talk. He’d be there is 30 minutes.

I figured this would be good. I wondered what excuse he would try to offer for what was going on. When he got there, he didn’t offer an excuses. He offered me $5000 to keep quiet. I said no and he offered $5000 plus $1000 per month. I said no again.

He was getting desperate. I don’t know if he was concerned about disrupting his business or if he wasn’t the boss and worried about the consequences. I kind of felt sorry for him.

Finally he offered the money plus I could have a free session once a month. Now I hadn’t had sex in a couple months. The girl I saw in the apartment was very sexy and had been running through my mind since I saw her. She was much sexier than any woman who’d shown me interest since my divorce.

He noticed my hesitation. He upped the offer to twice a month. I said I wasn’t sure. He left me his contact info and told me to sleep on it.

I did some sleuthing and found the website for the escort agency (his email had the agency’s name in it). He had 10 girls on the site. Their faces were blurred out but most of them had really nice bodies.

I called him in the morning. I had concerned about human trafficking and other things. He told me how he recruited the girls and it sounded ethical. He assured me that all the girls were in their 20s even though he listed some of their ages as 18 and 19 on the site.

I said we’d try the arrangement, but if anything seemed off or if I got more complaints from other tenants, the deal was off. I also told him to start looking for a new place and I would let him out of his lease with no penalties.

He agreed and we setup a meeting for me the next day with the girl I saw earlier. When I showed up, she did the same thing with the door. She was wearing different lingerie. She was a redhead with curly hair. She was petite and pale. Medium breasts. 5’4”.

She could tell I was a bit uncomfortable. I sat on the sofa and she sat on my lap. She asked if I had done this before. I said I hadn’t done anything like this before. She said it was ok and that she’d take care of me.

She asked if I wanted a shower. I had just showered before I came over so I declined. She asked what I was into to. I said I like girls who talked dirty and were loud during sex. She said she could do that. We kissed for a bit and she led me to the bedroom.

She took off my clothes. We made out standing up. She took off her bra. She had great perky tits. I spent a lot of time on them squeezing and sucking them. I hadn’t seen tits that nice since I was in college.

She got on her knees and pulled down my underwear. She stroke my dick and cupped my balls. She told me how nice my dick was and how much she wanted it. She licked my dick like it was a popsicle. She proceeded to give me a great blowjob. She moaned the whole time like my dick was the most delicious thing she’d ever tasted.

I told her to stop so I wouldn’t cum too fast. We laid down on the bed and she put a condom on me. She got on top of me and rode me. She talked about how good I felt and how I filled her up. She moaned and groaned. She put on a great show.

I fucked her on from behind on her knees until I got close to cumming. I asked if I could cum in her mouth. She said ok. I stood up and she got on her knees and wrapped her lips around my dick. I came seconds later. She showed me her mouthful of cum before going to the bathroom I assume to spit it out.

I ended up meeting about half the girls on Antony site but Jasmine (the first girl) was my favorite and I saw her about half the time. As I got more comfortable, I experimented more. I tried some rougher sex and being handcuffed to the bed.

Antony found a new place a few months later. By that point the novelty was wearing out though I definitely miss it now. I’d paid for a few visits since.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bkbl1o/i_was_a_superintendent_that_found_out_a_tenant

3 comments

  1. The neighbors below the unit would have surely grown tired of hearing the bed knocking all day long…I know I do anytime I’m in a hotel!

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