“Did you get a call back”
“Yeah”
“And?”
“I didn’t get it”
Calvin had been out of work for 4 months now. Rent was due at the end of the week.
“Nevermind. You’ve just got to be patient.”
“Yeah you’re right. There’s still the job at the bank. They should call me tomorrow to tell me if I made the cut for the last round of interviews.”
Calvin sighed. “The rent is due soon though.”
“…. I know.” Samantha said.
They had both been thinking about it. John, their landlord had let them off with a month’s rent last time but only after Samantha had agreed to sleep with him.
“I think I can get him to give us another month if necessary.” Samantha offered
“No. That’s not happening. Once was painful, I can’t let him do that to you again. Plus it’s embarrassing for me.”
“Calvin it’s fine. It doesn’t mean anything. You know I love you. And I know you love me. It’s just…sex. Just forget about it. ”
“It’s not easy you know that. And this seems to be affecting me more than you.”
“I guess I just find it easier to brush it off.”
“Yeah maybe too easy. ”
“Hey don’t be like that I’m doing this for us and for Grace.”
Calvin was ashamed of himself. He looked at his feet not knowing where else to look.
“Im sorry, you’re right. Anyway it won’t come to that I’ve got a good feeling about the bank job.”
“Me to babe.” Samantha gave her fiancé a kiss on the lips and they hugged.
“Okay, we need to sort out everything for the barbecue on Saturday. Can we go and get all the food and alcohol tomorrow when grace is at school?” She asked
“Sure.”
The truth was Samantha had felt a bit humiliated about what had happened with John last time. But it kind of excited her. She was submissive in nature, and Calvin wasn’t the dominant type of man in bed that John was. Calvin was caring and attentive, a great dad to their daughter too. Those things were important to Samantha and she wouldn’t have accepted his proposal if he wasn’t that type of man. But in bed she wanted a different type of man, an older, more dominant and more powerful man who she could submit herself to. And the fact that John had a fat cock meant she had found it difficult to stop thinking about their naughty sex session they had almost a month ago.
Calvin was playing with grace on the living room floor when his phone rang.
“Can you watch grace for a minute? I think this is about the job.”
Calvin got up and closed the door behind him.
After a couple of minutes Calvin came back. He looked at Samantha, then at his shoes. He couldn’t meet her gaze.
“No luck” he admitted
The rest of the day passed with an awkward feeling in the air. There was an elephant in the room neither of them could bring themselves to address.
Samantha put Grace to bed in the evening and went down to the living room when she was sound asleep where Calvin was watching TV. She sat next to him and rested her head on his chest.
“I’ve called John” Samantha said.
Calvin couldn’t think of anything to say so he didn’t say anything.
“He said don’t worry about the rest this month.” She continued
Another minute of awkward silence.
“He said he’s quite busy. He’ll call me and let me know when he can come round…”
Samantha and Calvin watched TV pretending whatever show they were watching was occupying their mind, they both knew what each other was thinking about but neither wanted to talk about it.
Saturday came and Sam and Calvin had put a lot of effort preparing the barbecue, it was the first time they had gotten to see their friends and family in a while so they were looking forward to having everyone round. Calvin had made an effort and put on a shirt with smart trousers, he wanted to retain some respectability in his temporary unemployment. Samantha had dressed up too, she had straightened her long blonde hair and was wearing a yellow floral summer dress that went down to her knee. She had put on her black heels and was wearing a classy amount of make up to highlight her naturally pretty face.
First to arrive were Samanthas brother Jack, and her father Richard. They brought round a big box of beer each, they knew they were having money issues because Samantha had borrowed money from each of them and not repaid it yet.
Then some of Samantha and Calvin’s friends arrived along with their partners, around 12 people in total all mingling together with the sound of meat in the back ground sizzling away and laughing from the guests above the quiet music.
At 6pm the sun was still shining strong and everyone was having a good time. Richard had spent much of the evening with his granddaughter grace who he hadn’t seen in a while. Calvin was drinking beer with his soon to be brother in law Jack, and Samantha was letting her hair down and forgetting about the stress in her life drinking wine with her friends.
Calvin had only had 3 beers but Samantha was starting her second bottle of wine and while still in control of herself she was a little drunk, laughing loudly and being silly.
Calvin was clearing up some of the empty plates when Samantha grabbed his arm and pulled him to the side of the garden.
“John just called” she said in a hushed voice.
Calvin looked around to make sure no one was listening.
“He said he’s coming round now”
“What? Are you fucking kidding?” Calvin was confused
“No he’s on his way”
“Where are you going to go, we’ve got guests. You can’t leave.”
Samantha hesitated. …”he’s coming here. He will only be here for half an hour or something.”
“Here? You can’t do it here! We’ve got people here!”
Calvin was trying to hide his shock in his whispers. Samantha shrugged, then hiccuped. She was more drunk than he first thought. He didn’t see a way out of this.
“For fuck sake… Fine! Half an hour, that’s it. We will tell everyone he’s come round to fix the lights or something.”
Samantha shrugged and nodded. Another hiccup.
Calvin shook his head. “Oh, and tell him to use a fucking condom this time.”
“Alright.”
Samantha took Calvin’s arm and they walked back to their guests. He sat her down next to her friends and he sat next to Jack and Richard and explained that their landlord was coming round to fix something in their bedroom.
Calvin sat anxiously in his seat watching Samantha sip her wine and laugh with her friends.
The doorbell rang and Samantha got up and walked carefully in her heels to answer it. He watched her as she entered the house through the back door.
Samantha opened the door to see John standing there with a charming smile on his face.
“Hello John,” Samantha gave him a playful smile. “We’ve got people round, out the back, do you want to meet them?” Samantha’s speech was slightly slurred from the wine.
“No thank you.” John kissed her on the lips and reached down behind her and grabbed her arse with both hands and squeezed.
John took her hand and led her upstairs to her and Calvin’s bedroom. She walked in and sat on the bed. He closed the door behind him.
“Take that dress off”
Samantha stood up and unzipped her dress from the back letting it fall around her ankles revealing her lace yellow underwear underneath. Her big puffy pink nipples squashed up against the sheer lace and her clitoris was visible through the see through mesh poking up above the fabric of her thong that was covering her shaved pussy lips. She stood there in her heels and underwear awaiting further instruction.
John started to unbuckle his belt, Samantha stepped out of her dress and kneeled in front of him, looking up at him towering over her.
John pushed his trousers to his knees revealing his long, semi hard cock. He was hardening the longer he looked at this girl half his age and with an engagement ring on her finger eagerly awaiting a suck on him.
Samantha grabbed the base of his cock, it was long and heavy enough that the end half hung down in her direction. She opened her mouth and closed her eyes taking it in to her mouth and rolling her tongue around it. She felt it grow and thicken between her lips. She alternated between sucking and licking, between eye contact and eyes closed, enjoying the experience.
Samantha always got horny when she was drunk and now she was fully immersed in the whole dirty experience, nothing else mattered to her.
“Did you like the fuck you got last time” John asked her.
“Mmmghhmmm.” Samantha replied without taking the dick out of her mouth.
“Good girl”
Samantha let go of John now fully erect cock and held on to his thighs, she still had her mouth full. Her jaw was wide open to accommodate the fat meat she was choking herself on. She released him when she ran out of air, pulled her head back and took a deep breath, leaving her spit gleaming on him.
John took this opportunity to reach down and unhook her bra, she wriggled out and threw it to the side. She nipped both of her pointing nipples with her finger tips before John grabbed the back of her head and thrust his seven and a half inches to the back of her mouth, jabbing at her tonsils while she moaned in pleasure.
John let go of her to unbutton his shirt. Samantha took over and kept gagging on his big dick.
After licking and sucking on his big smooth balls Samantha did something she only did when she was drunk, she spat on his cock and spread it around with her hands making it slick and wet.
John pulled away and took off the rest of his clothes and ordered Samantha over to the bed.
It had been 10 minutes since the doorbell rang and Calvin couldn’t think about anything other that what was happening in his bedroom.
“I’ll be back in a second” he told Richard, “I’m just going to see if the landlord needs a hand with anything.”
He left his beer and walked upstairs to their bedroom.
When he entered he was met with the sight of his fiance on her back at the foot of the bed, John was on top of her in a 69 position and was plunging his thick cock in to her mouth, pushing her head in to the mattress with every thrust.
Samantha’s legs were spread wide around John’s body and her heeled feet were flailing in the air. Though he couldn’t see, the motion of Johns head made it clear to Calvin that Samantha was having her pussy licked while receiving her facefuck. Perhaps this explained why she didn’t see Calvin for a few seconds as he stood there and watched in shock.
Samantha eventually opened her eyes and looked up to see her fiancé stood at the door but she was powerless in her drunken state to stop John pushing his pole down her throat. She stayed like this, wide eyed, looking Calvin in the eye with a thick cock in her mouth.
If was too much. Calvin left and closed the door behind him. He walked downstairs still trying to process the sight of the rough treatment the love of his life was receiving from a man twice her age and with a cock much bigger than his. He felt humiliated.
He went outside to rejoin his guests.
“How’s it going up there” Richard asked.
“Errm….yeah…it’s going fine. I think he should be done soon. Samantha’s there just to make sure he’s okay.”
“Not sure what help she would be” Jack laughed.
“Yeah.” Calvin laughed nervously.
Upstairs Samantha was on her hands and knees moaning in pleasure. John had two fingers in her wet cunt and was licking her tight pink arse hole.
“Mmmhh…fuuuuck….” She moaned
John had strings of her spit hanging from his swaying cock. He switched his attention to Samantha’s aching clitoris, he lapped at it and sucked and pulled at her pussy lips with his lips.
Samantha was moaning loud and uncontrollably, she couldn’t take it anymore.
“Fuck me with that fat cock sir. Please…just fucking… ” Her slurred speech tapered off and she moaned in to her pillow.
John kneeled behind her. She reached her hands behind her and spread her cunt lips apart ready for his big dick.
He slid his length in to her in one slow thrust, bottoming out when his balls touched her clit.
“Ooohhh fuuuccckk” was all Samantha could say before he had taken it out and repeated the same long deep thrust. He did this 5 or 6 times before pulling all of the way out and making his way to the head of the bed where Samantha had her head buried in her pillow. He grabbed her hair and pulled her head up, he parted her lips with his cock and pushed it to the back of her mouth. She sucked hungrily on his wet meat, cleaning the pussy juice off him.
He climbed back behind her and slapped his heavy dick on her arse a few times. Samantha reached underneath her and parted her swollen red lips with two fingers. John slid in again and fucked her slowly and deeply.
Samantha’s fingers moved to her clit and she began to rub circles around the exposed head. She could feel John’s warm balls around her finger tips when he filled her.
It had been half an hour and Calvin was getting agitated and kept looking at his watch and thinking about what could be happening upstairs.
“I’m just going to check upstairs I’ll be back soon” Calvin said to Richard.
He quickly walked upstairs and to his bedroom. He could hear the bedsprings from the hallway. He opened the door to his their bedroom to find Samantha getting relentlessly fucked from behind. Her hand was on the headboard and the other clenched the bed sheet tightly. John held tightly to a fistful of her hair and was yanking it back with every thrust.
“Ooohhh yes…fuck me…fuck me” his fiance was shouting over the sound of their skin slapping against each other.
“Fuck me like a slut… yeah…mmgghhmm”
Calvin was heart broken.
“Hey. Keep it down for fuck sake” Calvin pleaded.
Both John and Samantha looked round at Calvin who they only just realised was there.
“You’ve got to hurry up we’ve got people here” he begged
“Okay babe…sorry…we will be done in about…”
Smack!
John placed a stinging slap on her arse cheek and left a red hand print immediately. Samantha let out a high pitched squeek.
John resumed fucking her pussy with his fat cock.
“We will be done soon. Leave us alone” John said sternly.
John turned back to face Samantha and grabbed her hips. He drove his dick hard and fast in to her pussy.
“Ooohhh goddd” Samantha moaned
Her hand found her clit again and she began rubbing furiously.
“Fucking give it to me” was the last thing Calvin heard as he turned and left his room to rejoin the barbecue. .
“I’m going to fucking cum on your big dick sir.”
John continued to slam in to her.
Her pussy strated to tighten and her hips bucked back and forth as her orgasm ripped through her body. She let out long and deep moans.
John spanked her again. She wailed in pleasure.
This tipped John over the edge and he pulled her back on to his cock, balls deep, and emptied himself inside of her.
Samantha fell forward on the bed. Moaning and twitching, writhing around still enjoying her orgasm, wearing nothing but her heels.
John got up and got his clothes on.
Calvin heard the front door close.
“Was that your landlord” Jack asked.
“I don’t know. I’ll go see.”
Calvin briskly walked in to the house and upstairs. He walked in to his room and found Samantha trying to wipe up the cum that was spilling out of her freshly used pussy with the bedsheets.
She looked up at Calvin and gave him a drunken smile.
“Hi baby” she gave him a playful smile.
“Samantha fucking hell. You’re in a state. Get some clothes on. You’ve got to get back down stair before people start suspecting something. You’ve been up here nearly an hour.”
She got to her feet and stumbled. Calvin held her up.
“You want to fuck me too?” She slurred in his ear.
“No, we have to go down stairs. Get dressed.”
Samantha put her bra and thong back on. Then Calvin helped her with her dress. He brushed her hair which was a mess.
He took her arm and escorted her back downstairs. “Don’t talk about this to anyone okay.”
“Yes I know. I won’t.” She waved him away
“Here drink this water.” He handed her a glass.
Samantha carefully walked back over to her friends and tried her best to act like she hadn’t just had the fuck of her life.
As she was walking over Richard stopped her.
“You okay honey?”
“Yeah dad I’m fine.”
“Did your landlord fix everything?”
“Yeah it’s all done now.”
Samantha carried on walking over to her friends. She felt a trickle of cum slowly falling down her inner thigh.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/hys1vl/behind_on_rent_part_2_mf_rough_sex