Landlords son

Mary had given up trying to pretend she actually enjoyed sex with Andrew a long time ago, and either he was too self-absorbed or just knew she was WAY above his target that he just had to make do with what she gave him.

She looked up at him, her landlords son and nominally her ‘boyfriend’, but that was just a convenient label to get her half price rent. The deal she had struck with his dad remained secret to Andrew of course, but she was finding it increasingly difficult to play the role she had agreed months ago. She was waiting for the slightest excuse to break it off and get the fuck out of here. She had no problem with using her body this way, hell, when she had sucked Andrew’s dad off to get the place in the first instance she wondered if she would at least get some fun.

But son had NOT taken after father in this case. Where Andrew’s dad had a nice fat cock to really get working on, Andrew’s was just…sad, really. It wasn’t the shortest she had ever seen but it was so desperately thin. She never felt it, and it wasn’t as if she was some used-up slut…her pussy was tight, she’d had previous lovers tell her that even after they’d broken up.

No, it was just Andrew’s dick…she’d heard the term pencil dick before of course, but not until Andrew unveiled his ‘manhood’ had she fully understood the reference. It was like a damn pencil. Only less useful.

“Oh yes, that’s it baby…” She said, her tone flat and utterly without emotion or desire. It was as if she had switched on an answerphone, robotic and monotone as she was ‘fucked’ by this pathetic excuse of a man.

Her phone buzzed and she instantly went to pick it up, not even checking who it was she was answering to…at least it was a distraction from the boredom of sex with Andrew.

“Hey?” She said, her voice, her breath showing no exertion whatsoever.

“Hey cutie,” Louise said, “what ya up to?”

“Nothing important,” Mary replied, “Any news…” she asked hopefully, knowing that Mary was looking for a place for them both to move into together. The shared rent would still be slightly more than the reduced rent she paid here, but then she’d not have to feign interest in a pin-dicked little beta boy.

“The best news…is he there now?” Louise asked, giggling softly, as she heard the grunts of Andrews ‘deep’ thrusts.

“Yeah…its…its sad, pathetic really.” Mary looked up at the sweaty face of Andrew as he pumped away between her thighs. “Wait, what news? Tell me you teasing bint!” she said, almost sitting up slightly.

“We got the place, we can move in on the 20th, you can come enjoy nights with me…and I’ll make you scream like that little dicked dweeb could never, ever dream about.”

Andrew was clearly getting close, so Mary sighed and whispered into the phone, “Here, let me just get him finished and then I can pack my shit and get out of here”.

“Come on baby, that’s it….fuck me, harder baby…oooh yes…ohh yes…so good.” She said, flashing a grin at Andrew as she used her free hand to grab her breasts and squeeze them together. Louise laughed as she heard Mary play, and then giggled again as she heard Andrew whimpering as he came. Even his cum was pathetic, the sad little amount gathered in the rubber tip of the condom she insisted he bought…extra small so that they didn’t fall off inside her tight heat.

Mary rolled her eyes and told him to go home, his skinny little dick bouncing around like some eager puppy ready to hump her leg. She waved him out dismissively, already thinking about Louise and her sweet kiss. Her pussy. And most of all her strapon.

“You better be ready to fuck me properly, Louise,” Mary growled into the phone as she wriggled into her panties and got ready to meet her girl friend.