*Read the tags.**This is purely fantasy and I do not in any way condone this behaviour in real life.* All original content, written by me F[25]. All characters in all of my stories are over 20 years old* This is my first time posting. 🖤
Melisa was on her way to her fourth apartment viewing of the day. She’d been searching like crazy since being given four weeks notice, so the landlord could renovate and rent for four times the price. Despite putting an offer in for each property that was affordable, no one had accepted her and she had three days left until her lease ended. Backup was she was to camp out in her work basement – which was a pub cellar that’s stank of piss and beer, she’s sure she’d seen a rat down there once too.
Saying a silent prayer, she knocked on the door. This was pretty much her last chance at a place and had looked too good to be true.
The man that answered was much older than she’d expected; the ad had been for someone in their 20’s, Melissa was 24 and he seemed to be around twice her age. His hair was speckled with grey, he had a bit of a beer belly – nothing too obvious but clearly not a gym person. He wore a crisp white shirt and suit trousers.
“Melissa? Here to see the room? My name is Mr Rodgers, Tony is my first name. I’m the landlord. Come in.”
She hadn’t heard anyone introduce themselves as “Mr” anything since school and held back a judgemental frown, eager to impress.
“Hello Tony” she said, “Thanks, will the roommate be here too or is it just you?”
He chucked. “I’m the roommate, Melissa. I’m looking for a lodger for the spare room. Let me show you around.”
The apartment was even nicer than she’d expected, clean, white and spacious. The room he was offering had a balcony that ran along the back of the apartment, shared with the master bedroom.
He sat down on the bed, guestering she take the seat next to him.
“So, how come you are looking on such short notice? Did you get kicked out of your last place? Not any trouble are you?”
“Oh no no not at all! I’m no trouble, seriously. The landlord wanted to renovate, that’s all. It’s been really hard to find somewhere. You’re place looks great.”
“I’m glad to hear it. So are you interested in the room?”
“Oh yes.” She prayed again in her head, this would be perfect, it was a fair bit over her budget but she could just about afford it. “You have a lovely home, I’d love to live here, really, if you’d have me, Tony.” She grinned, putting on the most charming smile she could. Tony shuffled in his seat.
“Well Mellisa you seem like a very nice young lady.” He paused for a moment.” But mentioned you’re working as a bartender, now that’s not very stable income, is it?” His tone was firm, sort of patronising.
“No but I -”
“I hadn’t finished talking yet Melissa, don’t interrupt me.” He scorned. Instinctively Mellissa replied,
“Sorry.” She was embarrassed at her pacificity but swallowed her pride.
“Good.” He placed his hand momentarily on her thigh, making her jump. “Now, I want this to be as simple as possible. I’m happy for you to move in, you can start brining your stuff round tomorrow, that’ll even give you a couple of days to move everything.”
Melissa beamed.
“Thank you!”
“I’m not finished.” He frowned at her and shook his head. ” You’re a bit rude, aren’t you?”
Mellisa felt her cheeks burn red and she stared at the floor. She felt ashamed, despite not feeling she’d done anything wrong. Tony had an air of authority that she responded to automatically. The guy was weird, too, for sure, but she needed this room so she kept her mouth shut.
He continued, “Your attitude and unstable income has me worried. I’ll need three months’ rent up front.”
“Wow no, but, I can’t afford that. Please, I’m not rude, I promise. I work hard, I can pay, just not all at once.” She rambled on, offering references and payslips. It was no use. Fuck. She was shaking. She had to get this place, she couldn’t live in the basement at work, she just couldn’t.
His gave her thigh a firm squeeze as she spoke, kneading it between his fingers. Melissa was in great physical shape, her legs and ass were toned from almost daily gym sessions.
It was hot that day, she’d worn a sundress and was now regretting the choice. It had ridden up her leg when she sat down, too awkward to move it, the insides of the top of her thigh were almost showing, along with her white knickers. Tony’s hand was so close to her underwear, his old, rough fingers almost brushing her labia through it as he squeezed her soft skin, but not quite. Her cheeks burned red again as she spoke but she tried to ignore it. She needed this place.
“Ok Melissa that’s enough now. Shh please.” That commanding tone again, she stopped talking, sucked into the atmosphere he’d created. His hand stayed where it was. He paused. “This room is a reasonable price and I’m a reasonable man, provided you follow some rules.” He turned and looked her up and down. She was aware of her size against him, her petite frame and his lumbering, workman’s body, his age, the fact they were in his house. She suddenly felt very vulnerable.
“Look, im 54, I can afford to keep this place to myself. I can send you away and it’s no skin off my back…What I want is the company. You’d make an old man very happy, Melissa, if you moved in and followed some house rules.”
Melissa nodded, not wanting to interrupt him again. Anything would be fine as long as she had a roof over her head, besides, she was used to houseshare rules.
“I’ll need a full months rent as a deposit, but after that, you won’t have to pay rent. You can stay free of charge. The only thing I’ll ask is for you to run some errands for me occasionally, do some… personal favours. Can you handle that?”
Mellissa gulped, it sounded alright. But she didn’t think too much, say yes now, worry later, she had just about enough to scrape the deposit together. She just kept thinking about the basement and looking around this beautiful, light apartment, living there for free! He probably didn’t want anything too bad.
“Sure, Tony. That sounds great. I’d … I’d love to help you out.”
“Good girl.” Tony praised and stood to leave. Melissa immediately went to get her phone so she could start organising her move, and didn’t notice the erection buldging in his pants.
Until Tony re-entered and shut the door behind him.
**
Tony hadn’t seen a woman as beautiful as Melissa in a long time. When he briefly exited the bedroom to lock the front door he couldn’t stop thinking about the feel of her thighs against his hands. He was an accountant now, but had worked for many years on construction sights, working with his hands, her skin had felt like butter underneath them. He thought of her long black hair and slim waist, her cleavage pressed underneath that tight dress and the white panties she’d flaunted at him. The way she’d so easily agreed to him, responded to his feigned authority. How desperate she was. As he turned the key he felt as though he owned her. His cock pulsed.
*
He saw her now, sat below him on his spare bed, rummaging through her bag, presumably for her phone, which he’d slipped from it and hidden in the kitchen.
“Put that away. Time for a favour, to seal the deal.”
He walked over to her, throbbing now and his crotch at her eye height as she looked up. Her facial expression shifted to worry and he couldn’t help but smile. She looked tiny, helpless.
“I’m asking you remove your dress, Mellissa. That’s all. I need to be sure I can trust you to do as I say. I’d only like to see your body, I won’t touch” He lied. “If you don’t want to do this you can walk away right now.”
Her big brown eyes widened.
“Oh. No. I don’t want to do that, I… is there nothing else I can… umm do? I’d rather not.” He could see her calculating, risk/reward, she was shaking but trying to seem in charge. He knew she wouldn’t refuse so called her bluff.
“Fine. Get out. Stop waisting my time. I’m offering you a simple deal here. Grow up or Get. Out.” He raised his voice.
“No, fuck. Ok. Sorry. I’ll.” She rose to her feet, her dress rising with her, riding up around her hips, displaying the tip of her underwear. “Ok. Here. Ok. Just this once? Ok.” She reluctantly pulled the dress over her head. He let out a sigh when it got momentarily caught over her head, her freely bouncing breasts hanging out for him to see, her arms in the air. It took great restraint for him not to push her down onto the bed and rip off her underwear. He managed to stay where he was as she finished removing the dress.
“Good girl.” He took the garment forcefully from her. Watching as she stood, covering her tits with her arms, looking at the floor. “Arms to the side.” He commanded. She obeyed. This was too easy. “Panties off.” Saliva was forming in his mouth. Fuck she was beautiful.
“No, Tony, you said -”
“Call me Sir. And do as I say Melissa. Unless you plan to run into the street with no dress on?” He waved her dress in his hands. “Homeless and naked?” He didn’t have to say much more. She peeled away her underwear, revealing her shaved pussy. He had almost forgotten what a 20 something’s vagina looked like; moist, soft and inviting. Again he snatched her underwear and pocketed them. He could feel precum dribble out of his cock, wetting his underwear. The heat in his pants becoming unbearable.
“That’s very good Mellissa. You are beautiful. Fuck. I’m going to need some more from you.”
“Do you want somewhere to live?”
“Yes, but-”
“Yes Sir.”
She hung her head. “Yes Sir.”
He walked over to her naked body and finally caressed her soft breasts. He groaned with delight at the feel of them. They were so supple, soft. He rolled them in his hands, squeezing her nipples, running his fingers over them until they hardened. Melissa didn’t move. She’d closed her eyes. In one furicuoud movement he grabbed her waist, bent down and put his mouth to her left nipple, sucking hard. She yelped and tried to wriggle free, begging him to stop. He easily held her still, running his tounge around her soft flesh and hard nipple, tasting her skin, only pulling away when his hard-on became almost painful, he needed her.
“Get on your knees.”
“No, please don’t. I don’t want to, I”
He ignored her. Unbuckling his belt and pulling aside his boxers, letting his dick spring out. Melissa stopped talking and took a deep breath at the sight of him, calculating again her situation.
Tony felt old next to this naked and youthful woman, his skin was sagging and he’d never been that attractive anyway and now he was putting on weight, too. But his cock, his cock still felt youthful. It was rock hard, smooth and throbbing, 7 inches long. He stroked it, it seemed like endless precum was dripping from it.
“You can get out, I’ll give you your stuff back, but you’ll have nowhere to live. Or do this. I won’t explain again, i’m doing you a favour here, Melissa.” He used the tone she’d been responding to, there was a growl in it now.
She made the right choice and slowly folded to her knees. Her ass and thighs flexed wonderfully. Her soft, round cheeks glowed scarlett red from the humiliation.
He moved to sit on the bed, pulled down his trousers and boxes to his ankles and rested his hands at his side’s on the edge of the mattress. He clicked at his new toy, as you would to a dog or a horse, beckoning her to crawl over to him. To his delight she responded, this was so fucking easy, he thought again.
“Suck.”
His cock was throbbing and pulsing. He was sweating, he had never been this turned on before. And then the feeling of her lips around his sex sent a wave of pleasure through him. He groaned and looked down at the sight. He could get used to this.
Wrapping his fingers round the back of her head he gripped her soft hair and guided her up and down his shaft. She let her tounge roll over him, sucking expertly. He sped her up, controlling her with his hand, the sound of her gulps and gasps causing more precum to leak out as she went… eventually pushing her head down into his crotch as far as it would go. He felt his cock touch the back of her throat and moaned, holding her there, pushing it further. She pushed back against his hand but he overpowered her, feeling his pulsing cock in her throat and watching her nose scrape against his pubes was bliss. He pulling her head back. She gasped, eyes watering, spit dripping from her lips. He sent her down again, listening to her gag somehow made him even harder. He pulled her off, his cock springing and bouncing out of her mouth as she looked at him in horror.
She looked about to speak. He stuck his fingers in her mouth, rubbing her tounge and cheeks. He smiled and widened his stance on the bed, directed her head down further to his balls, which were hanging off the edge of the matress, slightly squished under his cock from how he was sat.
“Give those a nice lick and suck, Mel.” As she opened her mouth he stood up off the bed.
“Suck each one, that’s it.” He couldn’t believe it. She was so compliant. He sat back down and put her head back on his cock.
Before long he was nearing orgasm, moving her head as he wished, holding and listening to her gag before quickly thrusting himself in and out.
As he felt himself about to cum he pushed her head down onto his dick as far as it would go. She squeeled and gagged again, trying to get free, aware of what was coming, which sent him over, his cock stiffened and erupted, pulsing wildly. Tony let out a wild grunt as he started spurting thick cum down the back of her throat. She squinted and grimaced, desperately trying not to swallow it, but it was her only option. He held her there as his cock pulsed and the cum flowed out in thick bursts. Watching as this petite 24 year old took his load. Her eyes streaming.
When he was done he held her head in place, but let her catch her breathe.
“Wow. Good girl. Swallow it all. That’s it.” She gulped in complience, cock still in her mouth it still felt good.
“Stay sat like that, gently clean me off now, last little bit. Good girl. Eat it up.” His voice almost a whisper now.
Tony sat with his softening cock in her mouth, catching his breath and basking in his accomplishment as she slowly bobbed up and down, no longer needing his hand to direct her.
Once he was fully soft, he removed himself from her.
She sat naked on the floor below him and tried to smile. Hoping she’d done what he’d asked. Cheeks still burning red. He noticed she was wet.
“Did you like that Melissa?”
“Yes.”
“Yes what? Tell me that you liked it, use my proper name ”
“I liked that, sir.” Came the quiet response.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/zojshg/melissas_new_landlord
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More please absolutely perfect