The time I [F] was used and abused by our landlord

Please know English is not my first language, if you want to skip to the naughty part go to the asterix ;)

This happened last year. I had just completed High School and was barely 18 years old, I was hanging out with a few friends. I was complaining about how expensive it was to gather funds to start a new study program when our landlord appeared, he nodded at me and I thought nothing of it at the time, but looking back he obviously heard me and my friends complaining about money. A few weeks later he comes to fix something (a door) at our place, this is someone I have known for 2 years and had seen him checking me out in the past, especially in summer when I was wearing little shorts and a singlet with no bra.

Once he finishes fixing the door he asks if he can have a beer, normally in our country it is normal to offer the beer and he knew my mother would have one for him in the fridge. I nod and he opens the beer and starts some small talk. He asked about my study and if it was expensive. All of a sudden he downs the beer and looks me in the eye “I’d be happy to help out if you make it worth it for me” and he touches his penis through his jeans, then he makes a gesture simulating masturbation with his hand. I didn’t know what to say. I looked down at his crotch and held my gaze. I was not turned on but I was not disgusted either. I didn’t mean to stare right at his cock but I also could not meet his eyes.

He put the beer down and simply said “It’s expensive so consider it” he walked towards the door but had to brush past me, he took this opportunity to grope my ass on the way past. I didn’t move at all, I guess I was in shock at this time.

I remember telling my friends and we laughed about it, although it is not discussed much from my friends I knew that some also had done similar things and were not worried by it. Especially when you are young and no income. Sometimes this is the way. That night we all had beers and when I got home I surprised myself by masturbating to the landlord. He was much older – twice my age. handsome and strong, but not someone you would look at and be attracted to at my age anyway. But that night as I played with my pussy I thought of him, imagining his size, his hands on me and his fingers inside me (at this stage I had not even had sex yet, but had given lots of blowjobs)

At the end of the month he comes to collect rent, sometimes he will talk with my mother while she complains about fixing something so he always comes after she is home from work at 5. This time he came at midday. I wore cut off jeans and an old t shirt, I had not through to put a bra on as I was home alone. As soon as he arrived he asked if I had the rent ready, I explained no, my mother will and normally you come at 5. He again looked directly at me and said “Have you thought about my offer?”. While I had thought of it, I had not considered going through, I thought it was flirting, maybe a slight joke but I found myself saying “What would you want me to do?” He grinned and said “So you have thought about it, what are you offering me?”.

At this stage I could have laughed it off, or told him nothing but I was still thinking about the night earlier when I had masturbated to him, to be honest I was young, inexperienced and horny and I would have done something to him for free anyway so I just shrugged and turned to my bedroom. I thought if he follows me I will do something with him, maybe a handjob or blowjob. If he leaves then thats okay also.

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As I turned I felt my heart pounding in my chest, I could not hear him move, I heard no footsteps but I heard and felt the blood rushing to my face. I walked into my bedroom and sat on the bed with my head down, I felt ashamed, hot, horny and I guess very naughty, like I was already in trouble for something but I didn’t know what yet. I heard the fridge door open and the sound of a beer opening and a few seconds later he was at my door.

I still had my head down, sitting on the bed. He was bold, walked towards me in what felt like one giant step and put my hand directly on to front of his jeans. I felt around clumsily for what felt like 10 minutes when he put his hand over mine in frustration and pushed my hand hard into his cock which was starting to grow, he moved my hand back and forth and said “see, like that” as his cock grew a little more. I wasn’t sure what to do now, was he expecting me to undress? or to undress him? I put my other hand onto his fly and undid it slowly, his breathe let out a bit so I assumed I was doing the right thing. a second later I was face to face with his cock. It was fat, semi hard with black hair at the base. a single vein snaked down which I found really attractive. I wrapped one hand around it and still not looking up at him I slowly pumped his cock towards my face. my other hand on the waist of his jeans. His cock grew as I pumped it and I could tell he was enjoying it, although I still lacked the confidence to look up at him, I assumed he was smiling.

As his cock stiffened the head grew closer and closer to my mouth., I had blown guys before. but this was a mature cock, a married man, and as it grew it got fat. I would say it wasn’t long… but it was fattest thing I had seen. I opened my mouth and took only the head in. This caused him to moan – loudly. I enjoyed the sound and closed my eyes and jerked his fat cock into my mouth, each stroke going deeper. Each pull on his cock my hand gripped tighter and each time I went deeper he moaned more. Suddenly I had confidence. I was in control. Here was an older man with his cock in my mouth but I controlled the pleasure. I felt.. desired?

Suddenly I feel one hand on my head, then he sets the beer on my dresser and his hand is tugging at my shirt, trying to pull it over my head roughly. I stop the blowjob and take my shirt off “Mierda” he says loudly “Fuck” as he crudely gropes and squeezes my 18 year old tits. I go back to sucking as he bucks and grunts and keeps pushing my head down. The flow and rhythm I had built up is gone, he is desperately trying to push his cock further into my mouth. I keep resisting and try to reset the flow I had going, pumping his cock, but he groans and mutters and I feel him forcing my head sideways against his stomach until he pins me against him and then really starts to thrust into my mouth, at this stage I was not enjoying it as much, I was gagging and dry retching but I just kept my mouth open thinking he would be done soon. he swears and mutters under his breath and manhandles one of my tits while his hand keeps my head pinned, he thrusts his cock up aggressively while using my mouth as a tool to get off, by this time I have tears rolling down my face and my throat feels raw, saliva pumps out of my mouth with each thrust and I struggle to breathe., Still he thrust harder and his moans get louder until I feel one almighty thrust as his cock hits deeps into my throat and he pumps his filthy load right into my stomach, I am relieved it’s over, but he holds me in place, his cock twitching in my mouth and his stomach pushing against my face as he breathed heavily in and out in exhaustion.

He kept me there for what felt like minutes and then pushed me onto the bed “Good girl” he kept repeating as he pulled his pants up, he was breathing so hard I remember thinking at the time it was as though he had run up 30 flights of stairs!

I sat there topless, covered in saliva, my neck and tits were sore and the side of my face that had been pushed against his stomach felt raw and sweaty. the courage I had earlier ebbed away and I watched as he fumbled in his pockets and pulled out some notes, he placed them under the beer bottle on the dresser and then grabbed my face “You’ll tell no one” he said and I simply nodded. I heard him call me a good girl again as he walked out.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/t6ygvs/the_time_i_f_was_used_and_abused_by_our_landlord