The Rent Is Due
I knocked on the entrance to the other half of my duplex; Claire was 2 weeks behind on her rent and had been dodging my calls. This was one of the worst parts of renting it out, tracking down tenants that were behind. I had finally got a hold of her, and she agreed to meet with me tonight.
“Come in.” Her sweet voice carries through the door.
I turn the knob and walk in, shutting the door behind me. I take a look around the living room for her, she has kept the rental clean at least, the room looks exactly as it did when I handed her the keys 7 months ago, the only change is a couple of photos on the wall. I glance over at one of the photos, it looks like Claire and a few of her friends posing at the beach. Claire has on a black tankini, which shows off her nice tan body.
I look over to the kitchen and see her through the kitchen pass through, leaning in, and grabbing two beers from the fridge. She has a nice firm little ass, and her black yoga pants highlight it nicely. I remember why I picked her above the other renters now. She straightens up, closing the fridge, and begins walking towards me, a beer in each hand. She has on a tight purple tank top, revealing a fair amount of cleavage from her soft breasts, I can see the black straps of her bra on her shoulders. She has a nice tight body, a junior attending college nearby. She gestures for me to sit on the couch and walks over to it.
I sit on the left side of the couch, and she drops down in the middle, setting a beer in front of each of us. Her leg brushing against mine as we sit.
I take a drink, then start. “Claire, I have tried to be patient with you, but there a lot of other students who would kill for a place this close to campus, I can’t let you free load here.”
She takes a drink of her beer, then turns towards me. “I know, I’m sorry, I lost my job last month and haven’t been able to find anything. “ She takes another drink, then sets the bottle down, trying to work up her courage. Her right hand rests on my knee, then starts to move up. “Isn’t there anything you can do for me? It’s only 2 months till the end of the semester.”
I look over, her beautiful sapphire eyes pleading with me. I glance down, her chest rising as she takes a breath; this close I can see down her top, her beautiful breasts clearly visible.
“Look, I have a mortgage to pay too, I can’t be giving out charity to ..” I pause, losing concentration as her fingers slide up my inner thigh, stopping just short of my crotch, then slowly sliding back down. “.. just any student who needs it.”
She moves her hand up to my chest, caressing me through my shirt. “Do you need help with anything around the house? I notice you have been single for a while.” Her hand slides down my chest. “I can cook for you, clean up around the house.” Her hand slides down past my stomach, caressing over my hardening cock. “Or anything else you might need.” She slides her hand down my pants, sliding over my stiff cock, her soft fingers against my skin. “Any stress I can help you relieve?”
I take a deep breathe, her touch is so loving, I breathe in the smell of her perfume, which arouses me further. “It has been a while since I have had someone… take care of me.” She pulls her hand out, then unbuckles my belt, and unbuttons my pants. I look down, my hard cock is sticking up, pushing up my boxer briefs. She slides my underwear down, and my hard shaft pops up. She wraps her fingers around the base of my penis, and begins to slide up and down my hard shaft. “I think we can work something out.” I stumble, having a hard time forming words. “You take care of me, and I’ll take care of you.”
She leans in, her mouth hovering above my cock, she kisses the tip of it, as she strokes me. Her moist lips teasing me. She looks up at me. “So are you willing to waive my rent this month?” She smiles slyly.
I grab her tank top and pull it over her head. I slide my hands over her smooth back. “Oh yes.” I reply.
“Good.” She replies, her lips go back to my cock, and she slides the tip into her mouth. Her fingers tease my scrotum as her lips slide up and down my cock, sliding further down each time.
I slide my right hand down her back, sliding under her yoga pants. My fingers feel the top of a tiny thong as I move my hand to her ass. I squeeze her soft cheek, my thumb resting on her panties, teasing near the edge of her asshole.
Her full lips surround my shaft, she looks up at me as she takes it in. “Mmm, oh yes,” I moan, watching as my cock slides into her soft mouth. Her wet lips moistening my cock as she takes me. I move my hand to the back of her bra and unclasp it. She lets it slide down her arms, and drop to the floor, her perky breasts fully exposed.
She slides up and down my shaft, taking me deeper each time, my cock covered in her saliva. I slide my hand through her hair, pushing her down on my cock. “Oh fuck, oh yes.” I moan. “I’m going to cum!”
Claire moans in response, holding her mouth around my shaft. I hold her head as my semen fills her mouth. My cock pulses as my hot semen fills her mouth. She swallows, taking every last drop of cum, then slowly licks my cock clean.
Claire takes a washcloth and wipes her face and mouth clean. She pulls on her tank top, her nipples pressed against the material. I pull my underwear back on, and my pants back up. She leads me to the door.
On the way out I turn to her, “I’ll be back next week for the rest of my rent,” I wink and walk off.