Paying the rent

I walk over to the door labeled “SHAR CONNORS” and knock. She opens the door, and my brain overloads. Shar could be a classic pin-up model, or a porn star. She’s about my height, with big tits highlighting an hourglass figure. She has long wavy blond hair and a diamond-shaped face, and her blue eyes look at me lustfully. She’s wearing a black bra made of mesh and lace that doesn’t leave much to the imagination; it’s hard to see how it could give her melons the support they need. She has a tiny little matching G-string, tied at the hips, that barely covers her pubic mound, and gives a pretty good view of what it covers; her mound is neatly trimmed, and her pussy is shaved. She smiles in sensual pleasure at my reaction, then grabs me and pulls me into her. She kisses me hard on the mouth, probing me with her tongue. “Mmmmm,” she murmurs. “I love the taste of pussy on a man.” She turns and struts into the room; the G-string shows off a really fine heart-shaped ass to great effect.

Shar walks over to her bed, which has a towel spread over it. “Now,” Shar says, “Andrew, please take off your shirt and pants.” After I do, she runs a hand appreciatively down my flat torso and coos at the tent my erection makes in my boxers, which are spotted with my pre-cum. “Ohh, very nice, Andrew. That big fucking mommy-maker is going to make some women very happy. Lie down on the towel.” I lie down on my back. She takes off her bra and straddles my hips, then leans forward, hanging her tits in my face. “Play with my boobs,” she commands, and begins lightly rubbing her snatch along my hard prick.

Her tits are spectacular. They’re the biggest I’ve ever seen in person, and perfectly shaped. They’re clearly natural, but with remarkably little sag to them when she’s standing, and they keep their shape well as they hang down. I take one in each hand, lifting them slightly to feel their weight in my palms and running my fingers all around their soft flesh. I caress her lush curves, feeling her nipples stiffening against my palms as I rub against them. Shar rubs herself harder against me and says, “Squeeze them, baby.” Her voice is low and sultry. “I love having my tits squeezed and my nipples pinched.”

I fondle them harder, kneading her supple flesh, and pinch her nipples against my thumbs. I roll them and twist them as I massage her heavy melons, and she purrs, “I like the way you play with my boobs. You like them, don’t you? Tell me how much you like my boobs. Tell me how sexy they are.”

“They’re good enough to eat,” I say, and stuff one into my mouth. Shar purrs and energetically humps my shaft as I devour her nipple. I suck it deep into my mouth, trying to swallow as much of her breast as I can, and paint it with broad strokes of my tongue; then I pull her boob out until only the nipple is between my lips and suckle it rapidly. I brush it with my lips, then open them and stroke it with just the tongue, before giving it a quick nip (which makes her gasp) and switching my oral attention to the other one.

“That’s right, suck my big tits, baby,” Shar coos. “I’m all woman, baby—feast on me.” I go to town on her other nipple, even seizing it between my teeth and rolling it around that way. She gasps at that and grinds harder against me. My boxers are getting quite wet now from her juices. When I shift to cram both her tits in my mouth at once so I can suckle both nipples at the same time, stroking my tongue between them, she throws back her head and moans, “Oh, I need . . . I need . . .” She sits up, pulling her breasts away, then moves up my body to straddle my face. She unties her panties and pulls them off, holding herself poised with her pussy just above my face.

Shar’s outer lips are quite large and puffy. When I wet my fingers and spread them, her twat is a very pale pink with very small inner lips. I can’t really see her clit, just the hood. I lift my nose and breathe deep; she smells very sweet, with just a hint of tanginess. “Your pussy is beautiful,” I tell her, and she purrs in satisfaction. Then she lowers herself to my face and begins to rock her hips, sliding her twat back and forth.

“Eat that sweet pussy,” she says, the tone of command twined with the sound of raw lust. I reach up to grab her tits, pinching her nipples hard as I dive in to her slit. “Ooooh, baby, yeah,” she moans, “eat me sweet. Give me that tongue. I’m all woman, baby—make me feel it.” I squeeze her boobs and twist her nipples, licking her up and down with a broad, flat tongue and collecting her nectar. She tastes as her scent promised, sweet and smooth and a little tangy, and she has a lot of juice to give.

I give her clit an extra swirl each time her hips slide all the way back, enjoying the flash of pleasure on her face as it comes into view between her huge tits. When she reaches her full forward thrust, I curl my tongue into her cunt and lick her from the inside. At one point as I do that, she stops and presses down, grinding against my face so I can stick my tongue as far in as possible. I lick her G-spot and she squirms, rotating her hips. “Give me that tongue, baby,” she moans. “Fuck my sweet cunt with your big fucking tongue.”

Shar rides my tongue in place for quite a while, rubbing her clit on my nose, filling my mouth and coating my face with her juices. Then she shifts; her cute little button has now emerged from its hood, and she slides it into reach of my tongue. She moans as I lick all around it, teasing and stroking it and even wiggling it slightly. “Come on, baby,” she moans, “you know what I want. Suck my little pearl. Suck it hard and fast and make me cum all over your face. Eat me like a woman and let me cover you with my pussy juice.” I suck it in hard and abruptly, and she gasps, “Yeah, baby. Just like that. Just like that.”

I suckle Shar hard and fast, teasing and stroking her with my tongue. She reaches down and grabs my head in both hands, holding me tight to her sex so she can writhe and gyrate without risking pulling her clit out of my mouth. I start humming, and she gasps, “All woman, baby—I’m gonna cum all over you—get ready to take it!” Lightning crackles through her body and every muscle seizes with the **** of her climax. Her head snaps back as her spine pulls taut, and an incredible strangled sound tears its way out of her throat. She gushes all over me, and I’m glad she had me take off my shirt, because her girlcum would have made a large wet spot on my chest and shoulders.

After some moments, Shar relaxes and sits back on my collarbone. “You eat pussy very well, Andrew. I’m glad to have you using this house. Now, unfortunately, I have to get ready for class, or else I think I’d keep you here to see what else you can do. I will see you later, and I’ll let you know when your next rent payment is due.” She gets off me, and we clean ourselves up; I use another wet wipe, then dry my skin with a corner of the towel. I put my clothes back on and head out, since I have a class of my own to attend.