Apartment Mistress – Erotic and sex stories for adults

My housewife Lyudmila is a very peculiar person. About forty years old, quite pretty, albeit a little half-time woman. Long black hair adorned her small head, blue eyes gleamed mischievously on a tanned face, and a bright cherry lips seemed to be drawn by some artist. The figure is no longer quite slender, but quite seductive could not slip away from my quick gaze. As well as some noticeable female charms have not hidden.

We met with Lyudmila thanks to the newspaper announcement several years ago. At that time, I was looking for inexpensive housing near the university, which I recently entered. The woman’s proposal was very interested in me, and I did not lose a single minute, I agreed on the phone about our meeting. Lyudmila invited me to inspect the room she proposed, hinting that if she is pleased and we will agree, so the discount is also possible.

I was pleased with what I heard, taking with me a box with a cake, I rushed a bullet at the address indicated by the woman. Lyudmila met me in a pink blouse with a deep neckline, a short black skirt and red shoes. Smiling sweetly, she called me to visit. The briefings themselves lasted more than half an hour during, which was difficult to say who was more evaluated – I am an apartment, or the owner of the apartment of me.

Left of satisfied with what we saw, we went to the kitchen in order to discuss the final conditions of our deal behind a cup of tea. For tea and cake, a woman gave a bottle of some strange taste, but very good wine. We drank a glass of this amazing sweet-minced drink, after which Lyudmila asked:

– You liked my apartment? She is really small, but you should suit you as a student.

“Yes,” I confirmed. – I really liked the apartment. It is clean, pleasant and comfortable here.

“And the price is quite suitable,” the woman grabbed, and then, smiling slyly, added. – And if we conspire on my condition, it may become even smaller.

– What a condition? I asked.

“You see,” the owner of the apartment began slowly. -Small price due to the fact that I need a certain surcharge from you in the form of a small service.

– What are you speaking about?

– I want that I would an addition to the money that I will receive, as a rental fee, at least once a week I made me a cooney.

Straight from such words, I ate heard further explanations of the housewife:

– Well, we agree we are adults and you must understand that I, as a single woman, sometimes want to pamper myself with such entertainment. You are a young pleasant guy who is quite able to satisfy my desires. Moreover, as a result, you will have housing literally for a penny, but I ask not so much. Agree.

I thought for a while. Lyudmila’s proposal puzzled me with their unusualness. But what a choice I had? Lone orphan just emerging from the walls of the orphanage. No cola, no yard, and in the pocket of the void. Soon there will be nowhere to spend the night. And here is such an opportunity to solve so many problems at the same time.

Yes, not a completely normal and original condition, but the orphanage happened and not that. I immediately recalled the cleaning lady Lena, who often drove beautiful boys into her comor and forced them to cast them between the legs. Or teacher Vera, who forced violators of order to kiss her ass. There were things and worse, which I did not even want to remember.

Carefully glancing at Lyudmila’s interrogative eyes, I replied:

– I agree.

The woman sighed in relief and smiling gently, said:

– That is great. I’m glad you agreed. If you do not mind, we do it once a week. I will come every Friday in the evening. We will do everything here. One condition – you should try so much that I would have a complete orgasm, so we do not limit the time. If the agreed Friday is at the same time as my female days, then the next meeting is transferred to my discretion. Fine?

“Yes,” I answered shortly.

Lyudmila smiled again and insinuatingly suggested:

– Let’s do it now. I have to check it will be a good one or not. Do not worry. I have no sexually transmitted diseases, but before your arrival I was thoroughly washed. Because?

I had nowhere to go. Agreeing, since I was forced to agree further. Therefore, to the woman’s proposal, I answered with an affirmative nod of the head. She waited for this. For a moment, Lyudmila threw off her panties, stripped her skirt hem and, spreading her legs, comfortably settled on the kitchen sofa. I had no other thing to go down in front of a woman to her knees and start to appease her lust.

Bringing my face to the female crotch, I was pleasantly surprised by her fragrant smell. Unlike orphanages, Lyudmila really was a clean woman. Her shameful place was neatly shaved and fragrant with lavender and celandine. Two scallops of an intimate crack were half -open and as if beckoning to themselves. Unable to resist, I clung to them with my lips.

The first kiss turned out not entirely successful. I just touched the labia lips of a woman and immediately recoiled. Lyudmila smiled soothingly and pulling my head between her legs merrily cooed:

– Do not be shy. Everything is fine. You will be able to do it. Satisfy me. Kiss there. Gently. Affectionate. With passion. Run away your lips into my female shame. Core it with a long and burning kiss. May our lips merge into one dance of lust. Let your tongue drown deeply in my slit. May my pussy and your mouth become one whole. Forget about shame. Forget everything in the world. Kiss Me. Give up. Suck it. Prove that you are a real man. Show how you know how to please a woman. Make so that today I felt a real orgasm and finished on your lips and tongue.

Luda said everything and spoke. Her voice was amazingly fascinated and dope my mind. Listening to him, I already thought much and understood. I just felt how, obeying female advice, I am doing everything that she asks for. My lips began to kiss her hot, wet slit. Eagerly, passionately, rampant. I was like an exhausted traveler who, in a hot waterless desert, found a life -giving fontanel of cold water. And quenching my hellish thirst, for a long time I could not tear myself away from this inexhaustible source of fairy -tale bliss and pleasure.

Furious about all shame, without unnecessary constraints and disgust, I ineptly, but passionately kissed Lyudmila’s crack. Crumpled and caressed with his lips her exciting labia. Clutching his face to the female crotch, he took the pussy of the apartment housewife in his mouth and diligently licked his tongue with his tongue with his tongue. Sucked and played swollen from desire by the clitoris. Requested by the opportunity to learn the real taste and aroma of this fabulous female shame.

Luda tightly squeezed my head with her tight hips breathed heavily, while whispering quickly, like a spell, some strange words:

– lips to the lips … Language on the clit … a click in the mouth … face under the pussy … head between legs … for a day and at night … from now on and forever … You will be mine, when I want … you will fulfill all the desires … you will satisfy your imagination … you will kiss … you will distinguish … cheerfully … you will distinguish … cheerfully …You joyfully suck … you will become a reliable gasket … caring panties … a faithful swab … let it be so forever ..

But then I paid little attention to this abracadabra. I satisfied the woman with lips and tongue, at the same time getting pleasure and myself. The excitement of Lyudmila was imperceptibly transmitted to me, quickly covering my whole body. The burning waves of an unknown ecstasy previously filled my whole mind. All thoughts were given to the lustful desire to know all the charms of a real male orgasm.

And he, this fantastic orgasm, came at the same moments when the woman stopped whispering her oddities, cried out loudly, arched with an arc, like a string and squeezing my head even more tightly, ended in my mouth in my mouth. A hot nectar poured from her click, bringing me with his sweet and suffering taste to a crazy state. Having tasted this charm, I felt how under my stomach, as if a bomb exploded. Pleasure and pleasure were so strong that the world was faded before the eyes.

When in a few seconds I came to my senses, I heard languid sighs and joyful screaming of Lyudmila. The woman shuddered frantically from sharp blows of prolonged orgasm. Her eyes were closed, fingers glared at the sofa sheathing, her chest rose heavily. My head’s pushing my hips weakened, but from a crack in my mouth the hot nectar continued to ooze, which I greedily swallowed.

This went on for some time until the waves of ecstasy subsided, and the body of the apartment housewife ceased to tremble from excitement. Still breathing heavily, the woman spread her legs wide and hoarsely ordered:

– Give up. Don’t stop for a moment. Diligently. I do not want to have disappeared even a drop of my juice. Let everything go today. Fully enjoy the taste of my crack. Get her out, since I never licked anyone.

It is clear that I fulfilled the order of Lyudmila and for almost half an hour my tongue and lips did not part with women’s pussy. Oddly enough, but this activity brought me an incredible pleasure. I did with great pleasure about what before, and I could not think. Forgetting about all shame and constraints, joyfully satisfied his and female lust. And so successful in this that he soon again knew the bliss of fiery orgasm.

When it all ended the apartment, the hostess rose from the sofa. Heated and satisfied, she looked simply incomparable. Real seductive beast I thought then. I didn’t even know how true my impression was. I could not imagine then, how our relationship would be further formed and what this innocent intimate prank would turn into.

But all this will be later, and then the woman smiled slyly and, picking up her panties, quickly pulled on my head with the words:

– I call you with my sweet subwisher and reward you with my personalized panties. Let them be evidence of your incomparable skill in kissing and licking a female slit, and also a reminder that my tender Pisya is always ready to get into your glorious mouth.

Having finished this obscene speech, Lyudmila pulled on her skirt and, not saying anymore and the word left the apartment, leaving me in great bewilderment and confusion. I have been in thought for a long time regarding what I still have to expect from this strange and amazing woman. Without inventing anything intelligible, I hid women’s linen in my pocket, and went to burn my new apartment.

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