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The Tenants Ch. 01

By: papaya_lynne



Author's Note: This is my seventh story and it's fiction as well as my own fantasy since at the time I wrote it I hadn't yet been with another woman, by the time I wrote Part Two I had been…I also have plans for at least a third part if not more in store!

You'll notice there's no #6 in my stories…I had written one and I thought it was one of my best, but sadly the file was lost when I switched from one computer to another.

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I'd had a long hard day at the office, and it was a long, hot ride home on the bus. Too many people cramped onto a little bus in the sweltering heat from one end of the city to the other. 

I'd spent all day taking notes from an egotistical jackass who thought he was God's gift to women and when he wasn't giving orders he was trying to pick me up. I really needed a new job, one where I felt like a person and not like either a computer or a whore. 

Then I had to walk a block and a half downtown where at least 4 different guys felt the need to whistle, make comments or gestures as I passed. 

So, if so many men in my regular day to day life seem to think I'm such a catch, then why am I 22 and single? That's the question I ask myself every night when I go to bed alone. 

I've always been attractive to guys; I 'blossomed' at a young age. I was one of the first girls to need a bra, and then when the other girls were wearing training bra's I was already wearing a B cup. 

Now, at 22 I still think I'm sexy and obviously plenty of guys out there think so as well. I stand about 5'9" which makes me taller then the average woman but also gives me longer legs and a longer torso then the average woman. I weigh about 120 and now wear a D cup. Since I graduated high school I decided to let my hair grow longer and it now reaches to about the middle of my back, thick wavy deep red hair with just a hint of lighter streaks in it when it really sunny out. My eyes are a very light blue which people have always said makes me look very exotic because my skin is almost a olive color and my hair is such a dark shade of red that my bright eyes are such a contrast. 

Now, no one can explain why with looks like that I haven't had a date in months and why it's been almost a year since the last time I had sex. 

Now, I'm not trying to say I'm some sort of nymphomaniac or anything, but I do have a very healthy sexual appetite. Without men around to please me I usually end up getting myself off at least 5 times a week if not more. If I see a guy who does it for me I often will go as soon as I can to somewhere I feel it's safe for me to take the time to fantasize about him and make myself cum. I'll be honest, that usually means public bathrooms, and on occasion has even meant the office washroom, but if I can I usually try to wait until I get home. 

I've even resorted to buying porno films, magazines, dildo's and vibrators because while I do a very good job of making myself cum, I can't do it all by myself all the time. 

Anyhow, as I was saying, it's a boiling hot day, I've had a horrible day at work and can't wait to get home but it's about another half hour's bus ride until I do get home. 

The bus is so cramped I can't even see out the window across from me and I can hardly breathe. I was lucky enough to be able to get a seat by the window so at least I'm sitting in these stupid high heals and can get some fresh air. However, the blazer I'm wearing is definitely making me too hot and with this big oaf sitting beside me there's no room for me to take it off and he'd probably take it as some kind of invitation which is definitely not what I want to have to deal with so I leave it on. 

The matching skirt however is really becoming a problem. It hikes up a bit when I sit down to start with (it normally sits just above my knees and when I sit it hikes to just below mid-thigh) and with this seat hog beside me constantly shuffling in his seat it's moved up to past mid thigh and keeps getting a little higher every time he inadvertently rubs his leg against mine. 

Thank God! He got off the bus! Before the next passenger can sit down I take off my blazer and pull down my skirt. It feels much better to be sitting in a tank top as opposed to the heavy cotton blazer. 

The woman who sat down next to me looks far more comfortable in the heat then I am. She's wearing a bikini top and a pair of very short jean cutoffs. Her light brown hair is piled up on top of her head and away from her neck, while mine is all down my back making me sweat even more. Plus, her simple sandals make me realize just how sweaty my feet get in these stupid heals.

As I hurry to adjust my skirt a little more she looks over at me and smiles, "Awfully hot out isn't it?"

"It sure is. I don't know how much more of this I can handle." I reply as I finish pulling my skirt down and place my blazer on the floor between my feet with my briefcase. 

"Does it always get this hot here at this time of year?" She asks as she lightly fans herself with her hand. 

"Actually this is a little warmer then we usually get around this time of year. It normally doesn't get this hot for another month or so but it's been a really warm lately. Are you not from around here?" I ask trying to open the window a little more. 

"No, I'm not. I'm actually from up north. I moved down here to go to university and wasn't really prepared for the heat. It's hard enough trying to find my way around this place without having to get all dehydrated and sweaty in the process."

"I know what you mean. I work downtown and it's almost an hour bus ride to my house from work and having to do it in this heat makes me want to just give up sometimes." She smiled again, and then reached into her small purse for something. 

She pulled out a piece of paper and handed it to me. "Do you happen to know what stop I'd get off at to get to this address?"

I smiled, "Actually I would." I said handing her the piece of paper back. 

"Oh that's wonderful. You see, I'm looking for someplace off campus to live and I have no idea how to get around town by bus yet and I was afraid I'd get off at the wrong place and get lost or something. Do you mind letting me know what stop to get off at? I'd really appreciate it."

"You don't have to worry, just get off when I get off and follow me. That's my address you've got written down there." 

We sat and talked for a while. I explained to her how I'd bought the house with some friends who all slowly moved out and had left me alone with the house and the mortgage and that's why I was looking for a couple tenants. I learnt a little about her and when we got to our stop I took her and showed her around the house. 

"Now, Andrea, you're the first person I've seen about the house. I was thinking of getting about 2 tenants if not 3 because the house is so big and has enough room for that many people to live comfortably with one another. Seeing as how you're the first prospective tenant I've seen, you would be the first to move in, and therefore would have your pick of which room you'd like. It would also mean you would be a part of the interviewing process for future tenants." I told her after I'd shown her around the house and we'd sat down in the kitchen to some iced tea. 

"I don't know what to say. You have such a beautiful home here. I would love to live here; I would love to move in if you'll have me."

I took a sip of my iced tea and said, "From what I've seen of you Andrea I like you and we seem to get along well enough. I feel certain that on a personality level we can make living together work. However, I need to know if it can work on a financial level. I need to know a little about your history, have you ever rented before? Names, numbers, and addresses of your previous landlords, and of course if you're currently working or have any form of income you could provide to pay rent with."

"I've rented a few times before. I don't have the information with me right now but I can get it to you tomorrow. I also used to pay to stay at home once I got a job, but I don't think that really counts. As for work . . . I do work right now. I work three nights a week and make $100.00 a night so paying the rent won't be a problem for me." 

"Wow, that's pretty good money, what do you do?" 

"I'm a model for an art class. The class started last week and runs for 6 months then starts up again immediately. Students start drawing individual body parts, face, hands, legs, feet that kind of thing and then they are marked on their final project which is a full body picture." 

By the time Andrea and I had finished talking about her moving in and everything we'd planed to meet again tomorrow so she could give me the information on her past landlords and I'd told her that so long as everything with the record check went alright she could be moving in on the weekend. 

That night when I went to bed and popped in one of my porno tapes to release the sexual tension that had been building inside me for the past two days, I couldn't stop thinking about Andrea. 

Normally I fast forward through the tapes to the scenes with men fucking women, but tonight I stopped fast forwarding on a scene with two women in it. One was a tall, thin blond with medium sized breasts and the other was a shorter fuller brunette with larger breasts, almost as big as mine. They were both naked. They were standing there kissing each other passionately with each other's hands roaming over each other's back and asses. Then they pulled apart and the blond woman started playing with the other woman's tits, then she bent down and started sucking on one of her nipples. 

I watched as the blond woman sucked the brunettes tits for all they were worth and then started moving her way down the brunettes stomach until she got down to her pussy - which to my surprise was completely shaved - and then started to lick the woman's clit and then started to finger fuck her with one, then two, then three, then four fingers, and then her entire hand!

The moaning on the screen was incredible and I was getting so wet watching this woman get another woman off. I found my own hands wandering down towards my own aching pussy and then stopped myself. I grabbed the remote, turned the tape off and sat up in bed.

What was wrong with me!? Getting all hot and bothered watching two women! I closed my eyes to clear my mind and there was Andrea, in her bikini top and short cutoffs. Her hair was tousled and she looked like she'd just been fucked good and hard and wanted more. She smiled at me and then took her top off and started rubbing her own tits. Then she took her cutoffs off and there weren't any panties under them. She started rubbing her pussy and squeezing her tits.

My eyes flew open. What was I thinking! I was just too horny for my own good that's all! I didn't want another woman! I love men, I love cock! Not pussy! Cock!

That night I went to sleep without getting myself off. 

The next day at work was excruciating. We had one of our regular clients come in who I can't stand not to just grab and fuck every time I see him. On my 10 minuet break I almost sprinted to the bathroom, ripped my panties off and started going at myself, picturing him ramming his hard cock deep inside me, rubbing his beard on my tits. Then suddenly it's not his cock inside me, it's a hand, I look down and it's Andrea! She's naked and she's fucking my pussy with her hand like the women in the porno! I want to stop because it's obviously wrong but I cant, the image turns me on so much and I'm so horny and I need to get off so bad. I keep going, I keep playing with my clit and finger fucking my pussy and imagine Andrea eating me out, licking my pussy and fingering my cunt until I cum hard. 

I spent the rest of the day wondering what was going on with me. I'd never been attracted to another woman before. I mean, of course I noticed other women and would see if they were attractive or not, but I never thought about doing anything with them. 

Then I went to catch the bus. I'd completely forgotten about meeting Andrea until I got home. She was supposed to have met me on the bus but she was sitting on my front step when I arrived home. I almost jumped when I saw it was her, "I'm sorry Kim, I didn't mean to scare you." She said smiling at me. 

Today her hair was up again and she was wearing a pair of black biking shorts and a white tank top and obviously no bra. I could easily see the outline of her areolas through the thin shirt and as soon as I noticed myself noticing I turned and worked on making my hands unlock the door. 

"Are you okay?" She asked me, putting her hand on my bare shoulder as I closed the door behind us. 

I almost quivered at her touch and had to clear my throat before saying, "I'm fine, just had a hard day at work that's all." and walked into the living room. 

Andrea grabbed my hand and walked me over to the couch. "Here, sit down and I'll help you relax a bit." she said putting a little bit of pressure on my shoulders to encourage me to sit down. I caved and sat down and she moved behind the couch and pulled my hair away from my back and neck then pulled the elastic out of her own hair to tie mine up. She then proceeded to massage my shoulders, back and neck. 

It felt so good having her massage my tense shoulders and back and I was actually beginning to relax until she hit a certain spot and I let out a low moan and then suddenly tensed up again.

"Come on now Kim you need to let yourself relax or this isn't going to do any good. Obviously that spot holds a lot of tension now lean forward and let me at it." 

I pulled away and stood up, "I feel much better Andrea thank you. Did you get that information?" 

She looked a little hurt that I didn't let her finish with the back rub but she reached into her little purse again and handed me a piece of paper. "That's all the information you should need. I guess I'll be leaving now."

I felt bad. I'd obviously hurt her feelings. "Andrea, wait. Why don't you stay for dinner? We can order in Chinese food?" 

So she stayed for dinner. We ordered Chinese food and some wine. By the time the food was gone so was one and a half bottles of wine and we were both more then a little drunk. 

"So, Kim, why don't you let me do your shoulders again?" Andrea asked as she took another swig of wine. I turned around and said, "Go for it, I'm all yours."

This time I didn't moan once as she massaged my back and my shoulders, I moaned a hell of a lot more. 

"Does that feel good?" Andrea asked as she hit a certain sport on my back. "God! That feels better then sex!" I said in between low moaning noises. 

"Andrea giggled and said, I wouldn't know."

I spun around and looked at her, "What do you mean you wouldn't know?" I demanded. "I mean, I'm a virgin. The farthest I've ever gone with a guy is letting him kiss me and put his hand on my knee." She said giggling even more. 

"Really!? With a body like that I would have thought you'd have guys all over you." I said looking directly at her now hard nipples showing very obviously through her shirt. 

"I've never been with a guy before in my life!" she declared proudly, "Women on the other hand . . ." she grinned impishly and left it hanging there. 

"You mean you're a lesbian?" I asked incredulously.

"Not really, I think I'm bi. I mean, I love guys and love getting guys off, but as far as fucking goes, I prefer women." She said reaching for the wine bottle again. 

"Wow that must explain it." I said half to myself. 

"Explains what?" she asked as she took another drink. 

"The other night I was trying to get off and kept thinking of you and then today at work I did get off thinking about you and I've never done that before. I've always been strictly men. Must just be because your bi"

She stopped drinking and looked at me, "You got off thinking about me?" she asked sounding very shocked. "Ya" I said, starting to blush.

"I got off thinking about you last night too." she admitted looking suddenly shy. "You're very beautiful and you have such an incredibly sexy body and you're so nice and I knew you were single and I figured a woman as hot as you couldn't be straight if she was single. I actually showed up here early hoping to build up my courage to see if you'd be willing to have me." 

In my drunken stupor I was shocked, flattered an incredibly turned on by her admission of feelings for me. 

Before I could say anything in response Andrea closed the gap between us and pressed her body to mine, then gently leaned in and kissed me. Without even realizing it I kissed her back. Her lips were so soft and she tasted of wine. I kissed her lips and then opened my mouth to invite her tongue in. We sat there together kissing passionately for what seemed like hours. I could feel her firm tits pressed against mine and I could feel her hard nipples boring into my flesh. She ran her nails down my back as she kissed me, sending shivers down my spine. 

Then she slipped the straps of my tank top off my shoulders and peeled it from my body. Still kissing me she undid my bra and she slowly ran her fingertips across my nipples. I moaned into her mouth as she kissed me so deeply and passionately I thought just kissing her would make me cum. She rubbed and cupped my tits for a while, playing with my nipples and making me moan as she kissed me. Then she moved he mouth away from mine, "God Kim you have such beautiful tits. I want to taste them. Can I? Can I suck on your tits Kim?" I was so drunk and so horny and it felt so good all I could do was moan. She kissed her way down my chest until she finally reached my tits. I could feel her hot breath on my tits and then she suddenly went down on one of my nipples with her hot mouth. It was like she was devouring my tit she was sucking and nibbling and licking. I was moaning and groaning and couldn't get enough. 

"God Kim I want to taste your pussy. I want to make you cum for me Kim. Do you want me to eat you Kim? Do you want my mouth and tongue on your pussy? On your clit? Deep inside your cunt?" She asked moving back up to my face, looking deep into my eyes. 

I was so far gone with lust that there was no coherent thought in me. I pulled her head to me and kissed her deeply and passionately as her hands moved down to remove my skirt and panties. When she had my panties off she pulled away from me and lifted them to her face, smelling them, "God your pussy smells so good Kim. I can't wait to taste your sweet, hot, pussy" and with that she gently pushed me down on the couch, putting one of my legs over the back and the other on the floor. 

Like when she'd sucked on my tits I felt her breath first, then her hands. She started by rubbing the outside of my pussy until I was leaking so much juice that her hand was covered in it and she slowly pulled my pussy lips open so she could see all of me. 

She looked up at me and locked her eyes on mine as she ran her tongue up the slit of my cunt. My entire body was shaking with need and I moaned and threw my head back as she licked my pussy. "Mmmmmm, Kim, your pussy tastes so good." She said, and then she moved her tongue up to my clit and I lost control. 

She drove me insane with her tongue on my clit and her fingers inside my cunt ramming into me and fucking me hard as she sucked and licked and nibbled on my clit. 

"Oh god Andrea, I'm gunna' cum!!! Fuck me harder, that's it that's it, oh yes, yes, yes Andrea! oh god oh suck my clit! Oh yes oh fuck me deeper, deeper oh GOD! I'm gunna' cum Andrea harder I'm cumming!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

As my body slowly calmed down Andrea kept her mouth on my pussy licking up the juices as they oozed out of my cunt. I let out a low sigh of contentment and Andrea kissed the inside of my thigh tenderly, "I was right" she said with lust in her voice, "You do taste incredible!" 


The Tenants Ch. 01



All I could do in response was a little moan. I hadn't cum like that in ages and right at that point the fact that it was another woman who had made me cum so intensely didn't matter, just keeping hold of the feeling was all that mattered. 

Andrea had slipped out of her little shorts and top and laid down on the couch next to me. I noticed she hadn't been wearing a bra or panties underneath. I could feel her warm body behind me; her tit's pushing into my back, making me very aware of her gender. 

Finally I came out of my after-orgasm-stupor and realized what had just happened. I jumped up off the couch and looked down at her. She was laying there completely naked, her breasts looked absolutely perfectly shaped, her nipples were hard and stuck out farther then I thought any nipples could. There wasn't a trace of body hair anywhere on her legs, or her pussy. She was just like the woman in the porno I'd stopped to watch the night before, completely shaved.

Seeing her laying there like that, looking at her bare little pussy and noticing the little bit of liquid that was oozing out of her pussy onto her leg got to me. I didn't know why and I couldn't make sense out of it but seeing her there like that, knowing how good she'd made me feel and that she was attracted to me made me want to reach out and touch her, kiss her, lick her perky little nipples, rub her sensitive clit, and taste her juicy cunt. 

I stood there wrestling with my thoughts until she stood up and walked to stand right in front of me, her breasts touching mine ever so tenderly. "Listen, Kim, you don't have to do anything you don't want to do. I loved getting you off, but you don't owe me anything for it. Why don't you go and have a nice shower and get ready for bed and I'll get myself off and leave." She put her hand on my shoulder as if to turn me towards the bathroom. 

I don't know what made me do it, but I put my hand on top of hers and moved her hand to my breast, then leaned in and kissed her, tentatively at first and then getting caught up in her excitement and need and my own hidden curiosity I started kissing her deeper and more passionately. 

After a few moments I moved my hand from the back of her next to her shoulder, then down her back. I ran my fingertips across her tight ass and then over her hips. Her skin was so soft to the touch and I wanted to touch all of her. 

I broke off the kiss and took her hand, "Follow me" I said and led her into my bedroom. 

I walked her over to the bed and then gently pushed her shoulders to let her know I wanted her to lie down. I laid down on the bed beside her and gently kissed her neck as I trailed a fingertip down her neck, collarbone, upper chest until I reached her breast. I ran the palm of my hand across her nipple and she arched her back and let out a soft moan of pleasure. 

That moan encouraged me to move my mouth down and I slowly kissed down to her other breast. As one hand massaged her one breast and played with her hard nipple, my mouth nibbled the flesh of her other breast. Then I slowly stuck my tongue out of my mouth and flicked the tip of it across her nipple and she yelped with intense pleasure. I smiled to myself and then closed my warm mouth around her nipple, sucking it gently at first, then a little harder into my mouth as my other hand started lower across her taught abdomen. 

It felt strange to feel a pussy without hair. From the feel I would have guessed she'd shaved it no earlier then that morning, if not just a few hours before. The skin of her pussy was as soft as a babies but and was slightly warmer then the rest of her body. 

As I lowered my hand down her pussy I could feel her warm juices that had started to flow freely out of her cunt. As I rubbed her pussy slowly she opened her legs farther for me, giving me access to her clit and her soaked cunt. 

I gingerly moved my fingertip across the top of her pussy searching for her clit. 

I knew when I found it because she almost flew off the bed and practically screamed my name. I moved my mouth up to hers then I kissed her hard as I slipped a finger deep into her cunt and started rubbing her clit faster. 

Her pussy was so wet and she was so excited that it only took her a minute or two of me finger fucking her and rubbing her clit for her to start cumming. I continued kissing her passionately until she screamed into my mouth and I knew she was ready to cum. I pulled my mouth away from hers and lowered it once more to her huge nipples. As I took one nipple into my mouth she cried out, "Oh Kim, Oh Kim yes! Yes! Yes! I'm gunna' cum baby! Oh fuck that's incredible! oh God, oh yes, my clit, my clit, my clit, OOOOOHHH!!! Yes, Kim, fuck me Kim, fuck me! I'm CUMMINGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG"

Her body spasmed and her pussy drenched my hand with her hot juices. I kept my finger on her clit, gently rubbing it after her spasms had slowed to give her aftershocks until she put her hand on my arm and begged me off. 

I slipped my hand away from her drenched pussy and didn't know where to put it. My hand was literally dripping with her juices and I thought it rude to wipe it off. Andrea saw me looking down at my hand and said, "You can go wash it off if you want. I know I make a bit of a mess when I cum. I won't be offended." I smiled warmly at her, and then remembering her eating my pussy, I wondered what a pussy tasted like. I'd licked my own fingers after having finger fucked myself before, but men say that all women taste different. I looked into her eyes and brought my hand to my mouth and slowly licked one of my fingers. 

She tasted warm and sweet, a lot like I did but with a little more of a sugary flavor. Surprised at how good she tasted I moaned softly as I sucked the juice off my finger and her eyes fluttered and I could see renewed lust in them. 

I licked off all the warm pussy juice from my hand and then leaned in and kissed her deeply to give her a taste of herself on me. Then I moved down her body and placed my head between her beautiful legs. I leaned forward a little and placed a tender kiss on her shiny, cum covered pussy and she let out a low, deep groan. 

I dove in. Without any warning I shoved my tongue as deep into her soaked cunt as I could and wiggled it around, sucking up as much of her cum as I could. After a while I pulled my tongue out of her hot cunt and replaced it with a finger and moved my tongue up to her hard little clit. I flicked my tongue over her again and again, stopping occasionally to suck her clit into my mouth or to shove my tongue up inside her cunt and wiggle it around again.

Without me kissing her she was very vocal, constantly either moaning or making little sounds of pleasure or saying things like, "Oh right there, my clit, play with my clit, put your tongue in my cunt, fuck my cunt with your tongue" Then suddenly she got quiet for a moment then almost screamed, "Oh God KIM! oh yes Kim, oh Kim, Oh God yes, yes, my pussy, Oh God eat my pussy, Oh yes! oh, my clit, my clit, lick my clit Kim oh yes!! Oh God yes! Oh Kim, oh my pussy, fuck my pussy deeper Kim, deeper and harder, oh yes Kim, Oh God yes, oh Kim, oh Kim lick my pussy, Oh God Kim I'm gunna' cum Kim, my pussy, Oh Kim suck my cunt, Oh Kim, I'm cumming! I'm cumming! I'm cumming! KIMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

I gently licked her pussy until it stopped oozing cum and was all clean. Then I moved up to lay beside her. 

She turned her head to look at me, "Gee Kim, for a beginner you sure are incredible! I don't think I've cum like that since my first time!" then she grinned a devilish little grin, "Living with you certainly will be very interesting."

We laid there together for a few minutes and then I realized something, it was after midnight and I had to work in the morning and Andrea probably had school. "Andrea, would you like to stay the night? You probably have school tomorrow and it's too late to catch a bus, and a cab all the way to the campus is really expensive."

She turned her head and looked deep into my eyes, "I'd like that, but I don't have school tomorrow. I have Fridays free with the way my class schedule works."

I smiled, pulled the blanket up over us and curled up next to her and fell asleep feeling happy, content, and VERY satisfied. 



The Tenants Ch. 02



Authors Note: This is my twelfth story and it’s the second part of The Tenants saga. It’s purely fiction and I hope to have a third installment sometime in the near future. 

As always, comments are always more than welcome and please take a look at my other stories!

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Andrea had been living with me for about two months now. Since she moved in she’d taught me more and more about the ways one woman can please another.

She hated it when we’d go out to a bar and I’d want to bring a man home. She never disagreed, but I could see it in her eyes, the fact that she resented the men, that she just didn’t understand my need every now and then for a hard cock inside my pussy and not her tongue or fingers. 

I think she was offended by it, like somehow the fact that after her and I had become lovers I still felt a need for men. 

In the meantime I’d kept the ad for another tenant running. We’d had a few interviews, but no one we seemed to click with, no one we thought we’d be able to live with comfortably. Most of the women we interviewed seemed to tense up when we’d touch each other in the simplest of ways and the men seemed to leer at us and then glance in the direction of the main bedroom. 

While Andrea still had her own bedroom we did spend most nights together in my room seeing as how I had a big Queen size bed and she only had her little twin bed. 

Anyhow...as I’d said we would go out to the bar together now and then, after a hard day’s work for me or an exam for her. 

One night we were out at the bar. Of course we’d both been hit on mercilessly by the men, none of which attracted much attention from either of us until this one man walked in. We were in a bar downtown around happy hour and most of the guys were downtown crawlers. 

This guy looked like he was straight off the cover of GQ. He was tall, over 6” easily. He also looked like a man who worked out, not muscular really, but toned. You could see the potential for strength in his quiet seemingly unassuming movements, which only proved to attract me to him more. He had dark brown hair cut short and styled cleanly yet stylish. His skin was a soft olive color, making me think him part Italian or Latino somewhere in his lineage. He wore black dress pants, dress shirt and a long black trench coat.

Andrea had pointed him out to be the moment he came in, “I guess I won’t be the one in your bed tonight. It seems your Mr. Perfect has just walked in.”

I looked over to him and was in awe. He was like every woman’s wet dream come to life. 

As soon as he walked in I could see the women swarm him. He slowly made his way to the bar and ordered a Rum and Coke. I sipped my wine and kept my eyes on him as Andrea put her hand on my thigh in a protective, possessive gesture. 

I waited until I had caught his eyes and then I leaned into Andrea and whispered in her ear, “No worries darling,” and then kissed her cheek, making it a slow, lingering kiss. 

He knew. It excited him; I could see it in the way he took us both in, her hand on my thigh, me licking my lips after having kissed her soft skin, both of our bodies. 

As I knew he would, he walked over to us, “What are two decent looking women like you doing in a place like this?” He asked. His voice gave what his looks promised, a deep, very male resonance, which struck me to the depths of my pussy and made me ache to feel his flesh. 

“I just got off work; we met here for some cheep drinks before going home. What about you? A man who looks like he belongs in a law firm shouldn’t be mingling with the riff raff,” I said with a strong hint of laughing flirtatiousness in my voice. As I said this I also moved my own hand to Andrea’s thigh. He noticed. 

“Just like you, got off work and wanted a couple cheep drinks before going home. Although, you have a friend to go home with, I’m going home to a temperamental cat and a TV with no cable.”

“That’s too bad” Andrea said, anger clear in her voice. It would have made any red blooded male turn and run before he got in trouble, but I caught his eyes again and licked my lips seductively before taking another sip of the strong wine. 

Even with Andrea shooting him dirty looks every time he made a pass at me I still found out that his name was Brian, he was a recent divorcee who was about to turn 30. The marriage had failed when his wife refused sex, and then filed for divorce when she found proof of him cheating on her. 

They’d had no children together in the 4 years they’d been married. Since the divorce had been issued he’d focused on his work as a financial consultant at a local bank. He’d given her everything she’d asked for in the divorce, leaving him next to nothing, no home, no vehicle, practically no collateral for himself to rebuild his life with. He was currently living in a bachelor pad in the heart of the city’s seedy district because it was all he could afford and still have money to live and was able to save over half of each of his paychecks to rebuild his future. 

“Well, you know, I own my own home in the suburbs. Andrea here is a tenant of mine. It’s all a very open house, no individual living space besides the bedrooms, shared bathrooms and kitchen, but it’s a large house. I was thinking of getting a third tenant. You could come by and take a look at the house sometime if you’d like.” I said, allowing the laughing flirtatiousness to stay in my voice and leaning forward just a little to allow my deep cleavage to show a little more predominantly over the low cut shirt.

“I’d love to, but as I said, I don’t drive.” He said regretfully, trying not to look at my tits which were practically falling out of the low red blouse. 

“Well, we could bring you over tonight to take a look at the place and you can let me know what you think of the offer in the morning.” I said, making the implications incredibly obvious as I moved my hand onto his inner thigh.

I saw him glance at my hand on his leg, oh so dangerously close to his cock which I could see outlined against the dark material of his pants. He was hard and definitely well endowed. From what I could see through the pants I’d guess he was about 7 inches long and I assumed he was circumcised since I could clearly see the outline of the head of his cock through the pants, that’s how hard he was. He looked at Andrea then, as if asking her approval. 

She took her hands off my hips where they had moved to when I’d turned in my bar stool to face him completely and raised them saying, “Hey, I’m just a tenant.” 

I saw him grin to himself slightly and then he said, “Sure, I’d love to see the house.”

The drive to the house was quiet. Andrea sat in the front with me and we held hands as I drove like we always did. I could see him squirm in his seat every time Andrea would say anything. She was trying to make small talk with me about the day’s events and I was giving her one word answers. 

When we got to the house I gave him the grand tour, making sure that Andrea’s room was the first one I showed him, the other spare room was next and my room was last.

“So this is your room huh?” He asked, stepping inside the doorway and looking around. 

“This is it” I said matter-of-factly. 

“Looks great...just like you.” he said and I could hear the lust in his voice, as if his continuously growing cock hadn’t been sign enough. 

“Thanks for the compliment, your not to shabby yourself” I said as I pressed myself up against him from behind. Feeling me behind him he let out a low moan and turned around. He looked down at me for a moment and then his hands moved to the back of my neck as he bent down to kiss me. It was intense and passionate from the moment his lips touched mine. 

He tasted of rum and it made me lightheaded. I moaned into his mouth as he moved his hands to the small of my back and pulled me closer to him, pushing his hard cock into my stomach. 

Then he suddenly pulled away from me. “I can’t.” He said, putting his hand in front of him as if to ward me off. “Why not? Because of the divorce?” I asked softly. “No, because of Andrea. It’s clear that the two of you are a couple. I can’t come between you, especially not if your serious about the offer to live here.”

“Well,” I said, pushing his coat off his shoulders, “we are lovers,” I started in on the buttons of his shirt, he didn’t make me stop but he didn’t help either, “and I was serious about the offer for you to live here” all the buttons were off now and I pulled the shirt out of his pants and slipped it off his chest, “but Andrea knows that as much as I love being with her” I ran my hands along his chest, rubbing the palms over his nipples sending a shiver through him. 

His body gave what it promised; his muscles were firm, defined and perfectly strong without being overbearing. His chest was smooth and the feel of it under my wandering hands was intoxicating, “every now and then I just need a hard cock inside me” at that he moaned and pulled my lips to his again, kissing me deeper and more passionately then before.

As his mouth devoured mine, my hands were busy undoing his belt. I got it off no problem. I undid the button and zipped his slacks down, slipping my hands inside the waistband of his boxers and placing one hand on each of his hips, pulling his body closer to mine. I could feel his cock so hard and large against my stomach, I ached to feel it in my hands, my mouth, all over my body and deep inside my throbbing and now soaked pussy, but I also wanted him to want me as badly as I wanted him. 

I slipped my hands to his ass, cupped each firm ass cheek and pulled him towards me as I backed up. I moved until I felt the bed hit the back of my knees. I pulled my mouth from his and he let out a soft growl of protest. I smiled seductively at him and whispered, “All in good time my dear” as I slowly began removing his pants. I made sure not to touch his cock or balls in the process, making him wait, letting the anticipation rise. 

Finally when he stood before me completely naked, I took his 8-inch cock softly in my hands and ever so slowly began stroking him. He moaned softly and closed his eyes. That was my cue. I moved my head close and closer, as slowly and quietly as I could, wanting to surprise him, holding my breath I plunged my mouth down onto his cock taking it as deeply into my mouth as I could. His eyes flew open; he moaned loudly and looked down at me. With his cock inside my mouth, my tongue working it expertly I glanced up at him and when my eyes met his, I moaned. He moaned in response and threw his head back in pleasure. 

I worked on his cock for a couple minutes before his hands moved to the back of my head and urged me to stop. I ever so slowly pulled my mouth off his cock and he pulled me up to him. He kissed my forehead, my chin and then ever so softly kissed my lips. 


He kissed the side of my neck and began working his way lower and lower, unbuttoning my blouse as he went. Finally all the buttons were undone and he slipped the silk from my body, letting it pool around my feet. 

He traced the lines of the crimson bra I was wearing, sending shivers up and down my spine. Finally as one hand traced the strap of one arm, his other hand reached behind me and unclasped the bra. I let him slowly remove it from my body and watched as his eyes took in my breasts. His hands stayed on my shoulders as his eyes tenderly probed every piece of exposed flesh. 

Then slowly his hands began tracing lower and lower until the palms of his hands grazed ever so softly over my nipples, making my body shiver, my nipples harden and a low moan escape my lips. He smiled to himself, pleased with my reaction. He lovingly cupped each breast and looked at them for a moment before bending his head to teasingly lick at one nipple and then the other. His tongue flicked back and forth between them, making me moan in frustration. Finally after a couple minutes of teasing my aching nipples he took one into his mouth, sucking gently at first then growing it its intensity. 

His mouth felt incredible, sucking hard on one nipple, then flicking it gently with his tongue and moving to devour the other. 

He continued this for a few minutes until his hands abandoned my breasts and moved down to my ribcage. His mouth locked over one nipple, sucking hard as his hands worked on the removal of my short skirt. He unzipped it in the back and slowly eased it off my body. His hands moved back to my waist to remove my panties, and when he found nothing there his mouth pulled away from my tit and he looked down the length of my body. “No panties?” He asked with a gleam in his eyes. 

“No panties” I answered him, “They get in the way when I get all riled up at work.” He looked into my face, trying to determine if I was joking or being serious, in all honesty it was a little of both I suppose. He didn’t see anything in my face except pure sexual hunger and he pressed his wonderful mouth to mine again. 

As our mouths devoured each other his hands were siding down my body, past my ribcage, over the swell of my hips, and then around to the small of my back, he gently began kneading right there, easing all of the tension out of my body and making me moan into his mouth. Then he raised one of his legs and put his knee on the bed behind me and slowly moved me to lie down on the bed without breaking the kiss. 

I was lying down with him above and beside me. His hand began its path again from my shoulder to my tit, stopping to tease my sensitive nipples, making me moan into his mouth as we kissed. Then it moved lower, tickling across my stomach sending shivers down my spine, and then thankfully lower to the edge of my pussy. He placed his hand over my pussy, covering it entirely and then moaned into my mouth before pulling away, “God you’re so hot!” he said before his mouth moved in and began kissing me again with more hunger and passion then before. 

His hand gently caressed my pussy before he moved one finger to enter me and seek out my throbbing clit. I was so worked up from his hands and mouth on my nipples and all the anticipation I came within a couple minutes of his fingers playing across my clit. I came hard and loud and as my orgasm slowly subsided he kept his finger lightly moving ever so softly across my clit. I was moaning uncontrollably, not words, just sounds, the pleasure was incredible, I came again, and again, and again, and finally I lost count of how many times he’d made me cum with just one finger on my clit. 

Finally my clit was just too sensitive and I had to beg him to stop. He ginned down at me and said, “Did you like the ride?” I pulled his mouth to mine and though I was out of breath I kissed him with all the passion I felt. I pulled my mouth from his and kissed his shoulder blade, “I did enjoy the ride a great deal…now it’s your turn” and with that I put pressure on his shoulder, pushing him down on the bed and moved to straddle him.

I smiled down at him as his hands moved to my hips, I was hovering above him, moving my hips down to lightly brush my pussy against his cock now and then, teasing him, making him wait for it. 

After a couple minutes I couldn’t stand it anymore and pushed my hips forward and down, his cock head slipping up inside me. I stayed there for a moment, just the head of his cock inside me. He tired to push deeper inside me and I moved to keep him where he was. Then I ever so slowly began pushing my body down until his cock was buried to the hilt inside my pussy, our pelvic bones crushing against each other as I ground down onto him. 

We picked up a fast rhythm that went with the music that Andrea had begun playing in her room next to us. She was mad I was fucking him and not her so she’d put on some of her Rob Zombie to try to piss me off but it worked so perfectly. I was pounding my pussy down onto him hard and fast in time with the frantic beats from the music. 

Both of us were so worked up it didn’t last long, but it was one of the most intense fucks I’ve ever had. Two bodies moving frantically, fucking each other raw, his cock felt so incredible pounding up inside me. I’d pull all the way up and then slam down onto him, pushing his cock as deep into my pussy as it could possibly go. Feeling his balls against my ass as I crashed down onto him. 

I was going insane with the pleasure, moaning incessantly, “God yes Yes! Yes! Oh God! Oh God fuck me! Oh fuck ya! Oh! Harder! I’m gunna’ fuck you harder baby! God I love your cock! Fuck me with it! Fuck me!” I was screaming as I felt the orgasm building inside me, “God yes! Fuck me! I’m gunna’ cum! Fuck me! Fuck me till I cum!” I screamed and his pace beneath me quickened as I started grinding down on his cock. I screamed a high-pitched scream of pure pleasure as I came, shoving my pussy down onto his throbbing cock. He came a few seconds later with a loud almost animalistic growl as my pussy convulsed around his cock. 

I collapsed on top of him, our chests heaving as we fought to regain our breath from the intensity of it all. I don’t know how long we lay there like that. The next thing I remember was waking up to him beneath me, his cock now small but still inside me, and his mouth planting tender kisses on my forehead.

I gave a soft moan and snuggled down against him more, causing my pussy to press down on his cock. He let out a low moan, thinking me still asleep and not wanting to wake me and whispered a quiet, “Damn it! If you get hard again you’ll wake her up” to his growing cock. I smiled to myself and ground down on him more. 

He moaned again, not so quietly this time and I whispered into his chest, “It’s not such a bad way to be woken up you know” He moved my hair from my face and looked down into my eyes with an astonished look on his face, “Are you serious?”

I giggled softly and pushed down on him again, “Definitely serious dear, I don’t know if I could ever get enough of your cock” 

He moaned and put his hand on the small of my back, pushing me down onto him more. He was almost completely hard again now and I loved feeling him growing harder inside me. 

“Is your offer to become a tenant a legit one or was it simply a ploy to get me into your bed for the night?” he asked, grinding his hips up to mine. 

I moaned and pushed my pussy down onto him harder, “It was a definite and firm offer.” I said as I bent my head, I snaked my tongue out and flicked it across his nipple. He almost yelped when I did and I couldn’t help but laugh. 

“Are you laughing at me?” he asked, trying to sound offended but I could hear the lust in his voice that was slowly overtaking anything and everything else. 

“Yes I am,” I said, taking his nipple into my mouth this time and sucking gently on it. 

This time he didn’t yelp, he moaned, “Mmmmm…God I’m going to love living here…something tells me I’m going to learn a great many things” he said as he pulled my mouth from his nipple to his mouth as he flipped us over so this time I was on the bottom. 

He pulled his mouth from mine and moved it to one of my nipple, pulling it into his mouth and sucking hard, then gently nibbling it. I moaned loudly and he began slowly easing his cock in and out of me. 

This time it was slower, more sensuous. Not just about cumming, but about giving and receiving pleasure. We teased, licked, sucked, nibbled, bit and toyed with each other. Seeing who could withstand the most before simply having to get down to fucking. 

I caved when he brought me off for the umpteenth time with his tongue on my clit. I couldn’t take it anymore. I was flat out on my back, my pussy dripping and shuddering after an innumerable number of intense orgasms, his face soaked with my pussy juice, his cock rock hard. I needed him. “God, please, I can’t take it anymore, please, fuck me” I begged as I looked down at him, letting all the need show in my face. 




The Tenants Ch. 02



Welcome once again to…The Disclaimer! This story is FICTION. As fiction the characters have little to no bearing in REALITY. The work is FANTASY! This story is going to focus on exhibitionism, and very likely adultery, in the real world this should result in a nasty divorce, once again…this is fantasy, and divorce is not worth masturbating to, so if you like reading dirty stories about naughty wives read on, if you can’t handle FICTION, please read someone else’s stories, I wouldn’t want to offend you.


Jessica felt the excitement and heat fluttering through her muscles and warming her belly. She walked slowly up the stairs drawing on every nerve and fantasy she had ever mustered to take each step. Finally the third floor landing was beneath her feet. She was wearing slippers, jeans, and her t-shirt. The shirt was snug and ribbed. Her bra she had deposited in the hamper before leaving her first floor apartment to go to the third.

Jessica knocked lightly on the door to her tenant’s apartment. From inside she could hear quiet voices, and the occasional clink of beer bottles. After a brief pause the door was opened. Jessica looked in to see Ralphy, on of two boys a few years younger than she who had seen her naked only the day before.

“Hey Jessica.” Ralphy said. “You’re early.” The words although jovial made Jessica nervous, she wanted to say she had been excited, but didn’t want anyone, certainly not HIM to know that.

“Mark, fell asleep early, I figured the wait would kill me so I decided to just come up.” Jessica said nervously fidgeting with her shirt hem. Ralphy smiled at her, he was a big dark haired guy, he wore his hair thick with gel, and a heavy gold chain. The smile wasn’t necessarily warm, but not leering either. Jessica was beginning to feel uncomfortable, Janine saved the day, with her fake blond hair, and her big smile and bigger boobs. Janine pushed Ralphy lightly out of the door way.

“Jessica, you made it early, you saucy girl, were you excited?” Janine smiled more and cocked her head jokingly to the side. Jessica’s cheeks turned scarlet and told Janine all she needed to know. “Come on in hon!” Janine said winking. Nervously Jessica stepped into the kitchen of the apartment. 

Janine was wearing a badly frayed pair of cut-off shorts and a little half shirt. Her large breast obviously unfettered by a bra. As Janine led Jessica directly across the kitchen and straight to her bedroom Jessica knew Janine was anxious to see Jessica in her nightee. As they passed through the kitchen Jessica craned her head to look into the living room. She could see Janine’s boyfriend Mike, Ralphy and his friend Nick, three other guys she had yet to meet, but no other girls. Panic struck her a little, at the thought of parading around in her nightee with all these men about.

“Janine, are there any other girls here?” Jessica asked as soon as the door to the bedroom closed and Jessica and the blond were in the blue-lit room.

“You can’t chicken out on me now.” Janine said. She looked the petite redhead over, she knew that every guy in the apartment had been staring at and ogling the picture of Jessica. Janine knew she was not a drinker and the previous afternoon had quickly gotten her drunk enough to pass out and then stripped her naked. When the landlady had still not woken, Janine had watched gaily as Ralphy, Nick, and her boyfriend had stroked and groped the trim fit woman.

As a custom Janine truly did enforce, anyone that passed out in her apartment was photographed, usually after having marker strewn across their face. In Jessica’s case Janine had spread her landlady’s legs and after watching the poor Jessica have multiple orgasms in her sleep had photographed her naked body, with her legs wide open, her puffy and recently fingered pussy agape, and damp. The photo printed on plain paper on the computer was now plastered on the living room wall right above the couch.

Jessica at twenty-five years of age looked at her younger tenant ruefully. She knew Janine would make her do it. Make wasn’t exactly the right word though. Jessica wanted to do it, she though of how sexy she would look, how sexy she would feel.

“C’mon Jess, you know how hot you’re gonna’ look, beside everyone out there has already seen the picture from yesterday, there are a few more people coming, if you hurry and change, I’ll give the picture back to you before they get here.” Janine preached to Jessica. As Janine spoke she reached out and undid the button on Jessica’s jeans. Janine was fairly sure Jessica would allow her to undress her and if she did, then she would allow quite a bit more.

“I can get it.” Jessica whispered solemnly. She pulled the zipper of the jeans open and pushed them down. The conservative panties she was wearing half tugged down with them before finally snagging on her thighs.

“Just trying to help.” Janine said. She trailed a finger across Jessica’s abdomen lifting the hem-line of her landlady’s shirt up as she did. “No need to sound glum, you are going to look so hot tonight. You said yourself that you never get to wear this nightee, so tonight you’ll wear it, and I PROMISE (whispered) people will appreciate it.” Janine lifted Jessica’s shirt up as she the woman stepped out of her jeans and stood up. Jessica allowed the younger woman to take of her shirt, and her breast swung free.

“Now just the panties are left.” Janine said. She giggled and tugged at the elastic waistband, it was haphazard and down lower than Jessica’s hipbone.

Now that Jessica was mostly naked her willpower seemed bolstered. She slipped the panties off, feeling a myriad swirling of emotions and feelings. She could see the way Janine was looking at her, almost toyingly. She motioned towards the footpost of Janine and Mike’s bed, where her outfit for the evening hung. Janine smiled and handed the hanger to Jessica.

As Jessica pulled the satin over her head, and began to cover her naked body, she felt an intense warmth in her belly. She adjusted the neckline and bikini straps and looked in the mirror on Janine’s door. 

True that what she was wearing was negligee, lingerie, whatever you wanted to call it; however it certainly covered everything. It was black and shimmery smooth. The neckline started wide then plunged narrowly between Jessica’s firm breasts. Her hours at the gym made them round and proud as the spaghetti straps only provided a minimal lift. The bottom of the neckline was well below her nipples showing even the swell of the underside of her breasts. Her nipples although not exposed were so intensely hard at her arousal that they poked obscenely out through the material.

“Are you going to wear these or not?” Janine asked, she was holding the black T-back panties. Jessica looked at her ruefully, this whole incident had been erotic, but she wasn’t that excited at the prospect of being sexy. Jessica reached out for the panties. Janine pulled them away.

“C’mon Janine, I need the panties, this nightee is pretty short.” Jessica said pleadingly. Janine smiled seeing the scared, but wanting look in Jessica’s eyes.

“Go to the fridge, and get me a beer, get one for yourself to, then you can come back in here and put these on.” Janine said. “I dare you.”

“You’re nuts.” Jessica said laughingly. Janine smiled and motioned towards the door. Shaking her head and smiling Jessica went along with Janine, not willing to be a chicken.

The door opened and Jessica strode purposefully into the kitchen and towards the fridge. The fridge was in an alcove just past the bathroom. As she stepped into the kitchen barefoot she became aware that there were eyes on her. Ralphy let out a whistle.

“You look HOT Jessica..” Ralphy said. Jessica’s cheeks flaired red, and her whole face felt hot.

“Thanks.” Jessica said. She got to the fridge and almost bumped into a girl and a guy, they hadn’t been there when she first arrived.

“You must be Jessica.” The girl said. “I’m Kimmy.” The girl stuck out her hand. Jessica smiled and shook it.

“Grabbing a beer?” The guy said.

“Yeah, and another for Janine.” Jessica said trying to sound younger, she wasn’t ole at twenty-five, but most of the people in the apartment were twenty-one and twenty-two, and she had always been kind of old at heart. Jessica also wasn’t a drinker or one to party by nature, which to some extent had been what got her into this little scenario.

“Grab me one too.” The guy said. “I’m Roger by the way.”

“Hey Roger.” Jessica said emerging from the beer and trying not to think about how far up the back of her legs the nightee had gone when she had grabbed the beer. She hurried back to Janine’s room with the other two beers. Janine took hers and opened it as she handed Jessica her panties. Once she had panties on she joined the gathering with Janine at her side and all the introductions were made. In all there were eight guys and Janine, Kimmy and Jessica were the only three girls.

“Now for the picture!” Janine said, the apartment was small and despite the TV being on she had raised her voice just enough to get EVERYONE’S attention. “Jessica fell asleep here yesterday and to our surprise began kicking off all of her clothes. Never one to miss an opportunity, we got her first passed out picture.” Janine reached into the living room and plucked the image off the wall. She held the image up above her head and there was a low grumble of laughter and snickering. “Gotta’ finish your first beer.” Janine said finally holding the photo out to Jessica.

Jessica’s stomach was a knot, she was light-headed and her bladder felt like it might let go. She had never been so embarrassed in her life. She looked at the picture Janine held in her hands. In it Jessica was sprawled drunkenly on the couch her legs were splayed obscenely dramatically open, and the photo, despite being on regular paper was crisp enough to see the slight sheen of wetness on Jessica’s slightly spread lips. Jessica looked down at the beer bottle in her hand and with her cheeks red, she tilted her head back and drank it. She drank as fast as she could finishing in less than a minute. Janine handed her the picture.

“It’s all yours babe.” Janine said. Everyone clapped lightly.

“That’s so hot.” Kimmy said. Jessica hadn’t realized the girl had been standing beside her. Kimmy was looking over Jessica’s shoulder at the picture. “I wish I looked like that naked. I’ve got a little belly.” Kimmy said and walked off with a beer towards the living room. Jessica walked Kimmy walk away. The girl wasn’t fat at all, she might be a little stocky through the midsection, but seemed toned enough, her breasts were big and round, almost Janine’s size, but not quite. In contrast to Janine’s bright blond locks, Kimmy’s hair was black and long, and straight.

“Hey Jess!” Janine called from the living room. “C’mon out here.” Jessica followed the voice to the living room, the TV was on, just music videos, some obscure rap and hip-hop channel. Everyone was sitting around on the wall lining sectionals talking and drinking. Janine patted the seat beside her. Jessica walked over and sat, being careful to smooth the nightee down as she did it.

Kimmy was sitting on the other side of the room talking to Roger, and Nicky. Janine’s boyfriend Mike was talking to two of the other guys, and Ralphy quickly sat beside Jessica, and started talking to her and Janine. The conversation was normal small talk, work, BS, hobbies. Jessica mentioned that she was planning to get a morning job, at least until the other apartments rented. When she said it Janine’s face lit up.

“Hey Kimmy!” Janine called over to the black haired girl. “Jessica’s looking for a morning job.”

“No way!” Kimmy said. The black haired girl got up and walked over sitting on the coffee table across from Jessica. “Do you mind cleaning?” Kimmy asked.

“Cleaning what?” Jessica asked.

“Just housework, I have a small housecleaning company and I could really use another person, just part time.” Kimmy said.

“I have been cleaning house almost constantly for years now!” Jessica said laughing. She felt at ease, almost forgetting what she was wearing. She was on her second beer, and it was almost gone.

“I can give you nine dollars an hour.” Kimmy said. Then she laughed.

“What?” Jessica said.

“I’ll make it twelve if you wear that as your uniform.” Kimmy said jokingly and pointed to the healthy stretch of thigh Jessica was showing. Janine still had the prize in the thigh department, her frayed cut offs, were only as long as a pair of boy-short panties.

“Yeah right!” Jessica laughed.

“Another beer?” Kimmy said, she motioned to Jessica’s almost empty.

“Sure thanks.” Jessica said and swigged the last little bit.

“Let me know when you want to start.” Kimmy called from the kitchen.

“I gotta’ pee.” Janine said and got up using Jessica for leverage from the soft couch. Jessica noticed that Janine’s butt cheeks hung below the shorts, she blushed a little at having seen.

“Really?” Jessica said as Kimmy returned.

“Really Kimmy said taking Janine’s seat. Kimmy wore jeans and a sweatshirt, and the denim brushed Jessica’s bare thigh as Kimmy squeezed in. Ralphy turned away from Jessica towards the living room door and laughed.

“Fuck you Ralphy!” Janine called loudly from the bathroom and Jessica remembered that there was no door, and the toilet faced the living room. As though this were a catalyst Jessica realized she had to pee. She would hold it she decided.

“So what do you and your husband do for fun?” Ralphy asked. Jessica was embarrassed, they didn’t have a bunch of friends or go out very often, they had family, and their home, and then they bought the apartments, if anything they would go to the beach, or rent a movie, sometimes they went to the movies. Ralphy listened intently.

“So you don’t go out to clubs, and probably don’t drink much?” Kimmy said.

“Almost never.” Jessica confessed shrugging. “This is new, but I’m having fun. We don’t go to clubs, but I love dancing at weddings and stuff.” Jessica spoke candidly and openly she felt oddly comfortable here, and the intense embarrassment was fading quickly. Janine had returned to the room.

“You wanna dance?” Janine said excitedly. Jessica blushed madly.

“Not here!” Jessica said, giggling and blushing together, hoping to play it off as a joke, but fearing Janine wouldn’t let it lie that way. Janine fumbled for the remote and went into the satellite radio stations within seconds a sappy slow song was playing and the TV screen was blue and blank.

“No I can’t really!” Jessica said. “I like to dance with my husband.” She said.

“Oh what’s the diff, it’s just warm meat and music.” Janine laughed. “Ralphy, dance with her.” Janine’s was laughing riotously. “Up by the TV, you gotta’ do it!” Ralphy stood and reached a hand out for Jessica.

“You’re crazy!” Jessica laughed but allowed Ralphy to pull her standing, she set her beer on the coffee table. Ralphy led her around and as the reached the roughly four foot by six foot clearing between the TV and coffee tables Janine flicked the light off. Now the only light in the room was the glow from the TV, and a fifty inch TV can throw a lot of blue glow.

Jessica looked into Ralphy’s eyes and snickered a little. Ralphy was on the verge of laughing himself. The music was romantic and slow, Jessica knew the song, and it was a pretty popular wedding slow song.

“Go on Jess, just close your eyes and dance. You too Ralphy, everyone shut up!” Janine said. She turned on the surround sound and the music surrounded them, Jessica shook her head one last time and shut her eyes. Ralphy placed one hand around her waist and held her other, and Jessica put her hand on his shoulder. They stepped close and started swaying smiling and snickering, but dancing nonetheless. Jessica was having fun despite herself, it was silly and juvenile, but fun. By the time the song ended she was almost lost in it, Ralphy’s body was warm and close.

“I’m next!” Nick said laughing and nudged himself in between Ralphy and Jessica. Everyone laughed even Jessica. The next song started. Jessica shrugged and began dancing with Nick, still laughing. Nick wasn’t a dancer by any means, but he wrapped both hands gently around Jessica’s waist and pulled her tight, causing Jessica to wrap both her arms around Nick’s shoulders. This caused Jessica’s breasts to press firmly against Nick’s chest. She could feel it, Nick was fairly skinny, and something about the chiseled closeness caused her to close her eyes, she still laughed, but nervously now.

The song was long, and as they swayed Jessica felt more and more relaxed, she laid her head on Nick’s shoulder against her own arm, and with her eyes still shut continued to sway. Nick pulled her close, and in doing so gently, and ever so slightly raised the back of the smooth silk material higher on her legs. Jessica felt it bunch slightly beneath his arms, but knew there was nothing showing, it made her feel daring and a little naughty, she shut her eyes tighter and kept dancing. As the song drew to a close she was a little disappointed. She grabbed a quick (but large) swig of her beer, attempting to scuttle closer to the couch. One of the other guys Jamie stepped up.

“My turn now.” He said laughingly. Jessica smiled. He was young, and muscular, his hair was short and he was wearing a tight tank top that accentuated his prominent arms and chest muscles.

“Alright, but only one or two more.” Jessica said shaking her head. Jamie pointed to the remote and Janine handed it to him, he flipped up two channels to the R and B and soul music, and he took a sip of his beer as a song ended, Jessica too took another big swig ‘Courage’ she thought and the thought made her smile. 

The next song that came on was sexy and grinding. Jamie smiled nodding, he apparently knew it well. He took Jessica and pulled her close, both hands on the outside of her hips. He danced swaying from side to side it was a little faster, but still pretty slow. Jamie slid his hands up along her hips and dangerously close to the sides of her breasts. The action again caused the nightee to lift, this time both front and back, and a little higher. Still it seemed to fit with the music, and he hadn’t exposed anything. 

Jamie’s action continued up under her arms, which Jessica raised above her head to accommodate, Jamie nodded and Jessica understood, she swayed her hips and her left her arms above her head rocking them to the music. Jamie slid his hands back down, this time closer to her breasts. While subtle Jamie running his hands along her sides was doing two things, it was pulling the neckline of her nightee apart, exposing more cleavage, and it was making Jessica horny. This wasn’t the way a married woman should be dancing, but it felt so nice.

The song continued as did Jamie’s dance. He ground against her at a part of the song that seemed to really call for it, and Jessica wasn’t too surprised to feel the long tube shape of an obviously hard erection pressing against her pelvis. Jamie also gradually became more daring and by the end of the song he was dancing rhythmically and holding her nightee up almost to the bottom edge of her bum. The song finally ended and Jamie backed away from the now thoroughly flustered woman.

Jessica looked down at herself, the apartment was warm and she felt a hint of perspiration on her. The nightee stayed up clinging to her hips, and almost her whole thigh was showing, she tugged it down nervously, and as she made sure it was down she realized the edge of her areola had also become expose. She straightened herself out blushing, but feeling VERY aroused. All the guys were looking, she could see all their eyes in the darkness reflecting back the blue light from the TV. Jessica wondered whether to try to sit, or excuse herself, or ask who was next.




The Tenants Ch. 02



“Alright my turn.” Mike finally said. Jessica flicked her eyes to Janine who seemed to be smiling.

“Mike, you be good up there.” She laughed.

“Awww C’mon.” Mike said.

“Alright, then be very bad.” Janine said. Jessica laughed along with everyone else in spite of herself, not fully understanding that Janine had meant it.

The song started and Mike slipped his hands around Jessica’s waist. It wasn’t as grindy as the other song had been, just slow and kind of rhythmic. Jessica shut her eyes, feeling the hands on her waist. Mike slid his hands down over her bottom and back up before Jessica objected. A jolt of amazement went through her. 

‘He just felt my ass in front of these people!’ Jessica thought. Her heart was pounding and she was sure she should stop the dancing, but she was also very horny. In spite of herself and all her fear, she reserved that he wasn’t going to screw her in front of everyone and a little petting would feel REALLY good. She decided to let it ride and see what would happen.

Mike slid his hands up Jessica’s back reaching the point where the material ended and trailed his fingers firmly across her bare skin. Jessica drew in a sharp breath at the touch. Mike then put her hands on his hips, and then returned to her upper back. His fingertips played across her bare shoulders, then across the top of her chest, above her breasts, just below her throat. He was barely dancing, just swaying his hips and running his hands over her. On his way back to her back he gently pushed her spaghetti straps closer to the edge of her shoulders. Jessica felt her cleavage becoming more exposed, perhaps dangerously so. She didn’t dare open her eyes, as Mike ran his hands back down her back and straight to her bottom.

This time they didn’t come right back up, he squeezed one of her cheeks in each hand, pulling her close to him. Again she felt the unmistakeable heat, and hardness of an erection pressed firmly against her. Mike began to lift her nightee, and up it came inch by inch. Jessica began to feel weak in the knees wondering when he’s stop. He didn’t, not until the nightee was bunched around her waist, and then he put his hands firmly on her the naked flesh of her ass.

Jessica gasped everyone in the room moaned lowly and approvingly. Jessica could feel intense heat in her groin, she felt almost as if she might come right there. Mike gently tugged on Jessica’s cheeks, spreading both her ass, and her pussy beneath her sexiest pair of panties, and the only non-bikinis she owned. 

Next Mike left her ass, and left it exposed to travel back up her back. Again he slipped his hands over her shoulders only this time he went all the way to her breasts, first rubbing them squeezing with his whole hand. Where his bare skin touched her cleavage Jessica felt tingles that went all the way to her crotch. She felt as though she might have an orgasm out of sheer exposure, embarrassment, and the sensual touch Mike was extending. Mike pushed the straps down further and pulled the material down off Jessica’s breasts, both of them out in the open, the dull blue light from the TV illuminating them clearly. Jessica gasped, she really was going to come.

Mike cupped a breast catching her nipple, between two fingers. Her nipple was so hard. Mike massaged her bare flesh, squeezing Jessica’s breasts. Jessica began to moan, and felt the tension in her groin getting close to release. She thrust her hips forward to the beat of the music she barely heard. Mike met her thrust, his erection putting pressure on her clitoris, even through her panties and outer lips, that was all it took. Jessica let out a gasping surprised sigh, and her knees buckled. Mike grabbed her by the ass to hold her up, lifting her off the ground. She wrapped her legs around his waist as the orgasm roared through her. 

Finally realizing the song was over and the light was on, Jessica opened her eyes and looked around, everyone started laughing. Mike set her down on the couch between two of the new guys, she couldn’t remember their names. Everyone stared at her, she sat up and smoothed out her clothes fixing them and putting her breasts away. Now she was embarrassed, and badly so. She was also infuriated with herself for allowing what had just happened to happen.

Jessica’s world trembled, she had just let herself be groped to orgasm by a strange man! Tears began to well in her eyes, she curled up on the couch amongst everyone. At first everyone was kind of quiet. Jessica’s whimpering began to trail off. Finally she lifted her head and looked around at the room. In her curled up position her nightee rode up enough to flash the crotch of her panties, but she was too ashamed and confused to care. Everyone was just staring at her.

“Hey Jessica do you want to leave?” Janine asked. Jessica’s eyes were blurry from tears, but she didn’t know what to do or say, she felt so stupid. Finally needing if nothing else space from the living room she realized she still had to pee.

“I have to pee.” Jessica said quietly her voice was hoarse with sobs. She got off the couch, teetering on uncertain legs and slid her way out of the crowded living room. Realizing on her way to the bathroom , why she had been willing to hold it. However the intense need to pee was now undeniable.

Jessica walked into the bathroom she looked down at the sink she and Janine had fixed. That was how this had started wasn’t it she thought. The bathroom was messy. Jessica turned towards the living room and saw almost everyone following her progress.

“C’mon stop already no looking!” Jessica cried out hoarsely. As she made sure the eyes were looking away she lifted her nightee and tugged down her panties. As she sat looking through the doorway towards the living room her emotions again began to break down. She thought of the sordid dreams she had when she had passed out the previous day, she thought of how good it had felt dancing and being touched. She shut her eyes tightly to block the images. 

Beneath her darkened lids the images were worse though. She saw everyone looking at her, she felt Mike exposing her, she felt humiliated, but it was so powerfully erotic that she wanted more. Startled at her sordid thoughts she opened her eyes again, beneath her she was peeing loudly and it seemed to never end. She realized the living room was totally silent, when she looked up no one was looking. She wondered if in the silence thy could hear the steady din of her peeing! The thought mortified her! ‘Surely they must!’ She thought.

Finally she was finished and she hurriedly wiped herself and fled the bathroom. That instant changed everything. She started towards the door, meaning to leave. She thought of her clothes and turned towards Janine’s room, then thought better of going into her bedroom without letting her know first and she turned towards the living room.



The Tenants Ch. 02



He slowly kissed his way up my body from my pussy, stopping to nestle his head in between my tits.

He got to my mouth and kissed me long and deep, letting me taste myself on him. 

As I pulled away from the kiss and began licking up the juices from around his mouth he moved his cock to my pussy and slowly entered me. I let out a long, low moan as I felt every hard inch of him slowly slip inside me. He held himself there, deep inside me. I wanted movement, friction, I wanted to be fucked, but he would have none of it. He just held himself deep inside me, and then he flexed. I moaned so loud I thought I’d burst his ear drum. My body reacted and my pussy muscles contracted around him. 

We laid there like that for about an hour, neither of our bodies moving but the muscles in his cock and in my pussy were working overtime to make up for it. As he languidly kissed and licked and toyed with my nipples my pussy was burning up from all the muscle contractions. 

Without a single thrust we both reached orgasm. There was no screaming this time, no animalistic growls of pure pleasure, there was low contented moans and soft spoken words of pleasure, “You feel so incredible, I’m going to cum, I’m going to cum any second now, I want you to cum with me, please Kim cum with me” he whispered into my ear. That did it for me, “Yes…yes I’m gunna’ cum, I’m cumming, I’m cumming, I’m cummmmmming!” I moaned into his ear as I felt him explode inside me. 

It was the most intense orgasm of my life. We lay there, absolutely spent. He moved to pull out and I asked him not to, I wanted to enjoy it just a little longer. After about 20 more minutes of lying there, basking in the afterglow, feeling him grow limp inside me again I let him move off me. We cuddled up in bed together and slept.



The Tenants Ch. 03



Authors Note: This is my eighteenth story and it’s the third part of The Tenants saga. It’s purely fiction and I hope you all enjoy it. I have much more than this planned for my characters and I hope you’ll all bear with me while I attempt to get all my ideas out. 

As always, comments are always more than welcome and please take a look at my other stories!

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The summer was over and fall was upon us. It was a cool but sunny day when Brian moved his few belongings into the house. 

He had stayed the night before in my room…in my bed…inside me. We’d stayed up half the night fucking…having sex…even making love. It had been such a long time for both of us that when the sun rose and shone through the window we both wished we could have had a little more time to simply enjoy the feeling of another person next to us. 

Granted, Andrea often shared my bed, and as much as I loved the soft, gentle curves of her body, the sweet smell of her lilac perfume and fruity shampoo I still missed the strength of a mans arms around me in the night, smelling a mans aftershave lingering on the pillow in the morning. 

It was a weekend…neither Brian nor I worked and Andrea had no classes so we all put in a strong effort to get all of Brian’s thing into the house, in order, set up, unpacked and feeling like “home” by dinner time. Then we hoped the nice weather would hold out long enough for a BBQ and maybe a dip in the pool afterwards. 

Since both Andrea and I liked cats his “temperamental cat” Meow was welcomed into the home and a small area set up in a storage area for the litter box and dinner bowls. 

Andrea was still most comfortable in tank tops and shorts even with the weather cooling down. Today was no exception. She was wearing a pair of skin tight, very short, black biking shorts and one of those tank tops with a built in bra, also black. The all black ensemble was designed to give off “leave me alone” vibes and to show that she was still upset with me over the fight we’d had the night before about my having sex with Brian. She was growing increasingly jealous of my wanting him and not JUST her. 

She did give off a “leave me alone” vibe but that was more due to her attitude and her facial expressions and body language. However, the skin tight black outfit had an opposite effect on me. Seeing the darkness of the fabric contrasted with her pale, flawless skin…her perky nipples poking through the fabric…noticing no panty line which either meant she was going commando or wearing a thong all made me feel like throwing her down and ravaging her every time I looked at her!

Even with her attitude and her standoffish behavior she was still gorgeous and alluring, not to mention incredibly sexy! 

I, on the other hand, wasn’t dressed quite so seductively. I was in a pair of faded old jeans and a stained Budweiser t-shirt with my hair pulled back into a pony tail.

I wasn’t the only one who had dressed grubby…Brian was also in a pair of old jeans and a very old looking t-shirt. However, the change in attire from his business clothes didn’t change at all how incredibly sexy he was…in fact…it may just have magnified it! With the t-shirt I could clearly see his well muscled arms and I loved watching him lift and carry boxes so I could see him muscles ripple…his firm ass looked absolutely squeezable in the jeans and I had to struggle to keep my hands from doing just that! 

Due to the fact that his ex wife had taken most of his belongings in the divorce moving Brian in didn’t take very long. We all changed into swim wear and met out on the back patio. 

Brain offered to take over the BBQ and prepared steak and potatoes and carrots for dinner. While he was cooking Andrea and I went for a dip in the pool. 

She was wearing her white bikini which had a thong bottom and a barely there top. I could see her nipples through the thin fabric and knew once she dived in it would be pretty much sheer and I’d be able to see the full lips of her pussy and her wide areolas and my mouth was practically salivating at the thought of seeing her so revealed and yet covered. 

I was in my black one piece with the built in push up bra to show off my deep cleavage. 

Neither of us went unnoticed when we walked out of the house hand in hand. Brian almost dropped the bottle of BBQ sauce when he looked at Andrea. I smiled to myself feeling a sense of pride that this beautiful, sexy young woman shared my bed…that she found me attractive and that she was jealous of the incredibly handsome man who couldn’t keep his eyes off her. 

Andrea’s tits are only a B cup, but because her breasts are smaller they are perkier and firmer than my larger ones. Had I been the one wearing the bikini my breasts would have looked saggy, but hers looked simply delicious! 

As we walked past Brian I gave his tight ass a hard squeeze through trunks and said, “We’re going to take a dip in the pool…you just make sure nothing gets burnt darling” and nibbled his ear before running over and diving into the deep end. 

Andrea was right behind me and we both did a few laps before we relaxed and simply waded together in the deep end. 

“So you two sounded like you had an awfully good time last night…I hardly got any sleep” Andrea said with venom in her voice underneath the smile she gave me. 

“We did have a lot of fun…he’s such a wonderful lover…he’s so…attentive” I said, then slid my hand across her breast making her nipple react to me, “did you enjoy listening to us? Did you sneak a peak?” I asked playfully, hoping to turn her jealousy into desire. 

Her face took on a somewhat pained expression as she said in a soft voice, “I always love listening to you cum…even if it isn’t me making you cum.”

I traced my fingertips along her jaw line before running them across her lips. This was a ritual for us…tracing each other’s faces…we both loved the soft feeling of another lips and whenever we did this it was meant as a show of affection…love…tenderness…intimacy. She knew what my touch meant and she pulled away from it. She faced the other way and just as she was about to get out of the pool I put my hand on her shoulder and turned her to face me. 

“Andrea…I love you…as a friend and as a lover. You have taught me so much and I love you so much…I don’t love Brian. Granted I’m attracted to him and I enjoy being with him, but I don’t love him. I know it bothers you that he shares my bed some nights and not you, but would you ask me not to be with a man if that’s what my body desired?” 

This time she was the one tracing my lips as she said, “I love you so much…I thought it would be friendship and sex but I fell for you and I don’t want to loose that. If you want a cock now and then we can pull your old toys out of the closest and play with them, but do you really need to be with him?” 

I frowned at her, “Hun, you know as well as I do that what you just said is the equivalent of a straight man saying ‘isn’t me going down on you enough? Why do you need to be with another woman?’ and you know the answer to that.”

She gave me a small smile and then sighed. “You’re right. I’m sorry. I don’t mean to be jealous but when I hear you scream his name I feel like it should be MY name you’re screaming as you cum, not his. I feel like I should be the one in their making love to you not him. Sometimes I do peak…I sit on the floor outside your bedroom door and open it and watch you two fucking and get myself off and then go back to bed…but when I go back to bed sometimes I cry from the pain in my heart knowing I’m not enough for you.”

I could hear the sadness in her voice as much as I could see it on her face and I hugged her tightly. I pulled back a little bit and placed tiny kisses all over her forehead, cheeks, nose and finally her lips. We kissed long and deep, not passion but love, tenderness, intimacy and closeness. I pulled away from her and said, “I know it’s hard for you to understand…I know how you feel about it all…but when you see Brain and I fucking and it turns you on…is it just because it’s me?” 

She blushed a deep red and wouldn’t look me in the eye as she quietly said “No” 

I tilted her head so I could look into her eyes as I said, “Maybe you’re just as bi as I am hunny” and kissed her passionately before she could respond. 

We floated in the pool kissing deeply and getting hotter and hotter…her hands moved to my breasts and began tweaking my nipples through the thin fabric of my bathing suit as my hands cupped her ass and ran along her back. 

We were so caught up in each other Brian has to stick his foot in the pool and splash us to let us know dinner was ready. 

As I climbed out of the pool I noticed Brian’s cock hard and ready making a tent out of his trunks as he walked awkwardly back to the BBQ to dish up dinner. 

We sat at the table and ate in silence. The sexual tension was strong enough to cut with a dull knife. The swelling in Brian’s cock didn’t go down at all as we ate…probably due to Andrea and I sitting across from him and Andrea having her hand on my thigh rubbing her fingertips across the edge of my pussy all through dinner. Not to mention that Andrea’s bikini was completely see-thru thanks to our dip in the pool and her nipples were hard and poking through the thin fabric and you could see her pussy lips swollen and puffy from her lust through her bottoms. 

I would occasionally make eye contact with Brian and lick my lips seductively around my fork as I ate…I knew he was getting hotter and hotter thinking about Andrea and I together and knowing he was so hard and ready and hot for us made me even hotter!

As soon as we were done eating Andrea and I went inside to “shower the chlorine off” and Brian just grinned at me as we left the table. 

Andrea was so hot she practically ran into my bedroom and began stripping her bikini off. I waited until she was completely naked and laying on the bed looking up at me with pure lust in her eyes before I said, “Are you not feeling well darling? Would you like to take a nap?” 

I was toying with her and she knew it…and we were both loving it. “No I would not like a nap I would like to cum!” she said, her voice a low growl of passion. 

I licked my lips and began stripping the suit off as I said, “Well…I don’t know for sure but I can try to help you with that if you’d like.”

She grabbed me as soon as the bathing suit was off and pulled me down on top of her, “Yes, I would like…I would like right fucking now!” she whispered hoarsely in my ear as she pushed her hot pussy up against me. 

I grinned as I moved my body down between her legs, leaving slow, lingering kisses along her body. When I got to her pussy I looked up into her lust filled eyes and slowly moved the tip of my tongue out to lick her pussy in one quick motion from bottom to top. She moaned out and her eyes fluttered closed and she pushed her hot pussy up against my waiting mouth. 

I began by slowly licking her clit, around it, across it, flicking it with the tip of my tongue until she was on the verge of orgasm, every muscle in her body tight with tension, waiting, begging for the release…the release I would not yet give her. 

A moment from orgasm I slipped my tongue off her clit and slipped it down to lick at her juicy opening. She growled at me, letting me know she enjoyed what I was doing but was frustrated that I’d kept her from cumming. 

I gently lapped at her wet cunt until her body began to relax somewhat, her breathing returned to a more normal level and then I moved in for the kill…I lifted my face from her pussy and looked up the length of her body with an over exaggerated pout on my face, “Poor baby…I’ve been trying so hard to make you cum but I just can’t see to do it.” 

She looked down at me with sheer lust in her eyes as she growled low in her throat, “You could have made me cum but you stopped! Why are you being such a bitch!? Get back down there and make me cum! I need it!!! PLEASE!” 

This was going exactly how I wanted it too, but I would play the innocent virgin a little while longer, “But darling, I’ve done everything I can think of to pleasure you but none of it’s been enough…perhaps you need more than I can give you…” 

I saw the thought flash through her eyes…I saw her body tighten as she envisioned it…then I saw the frustration move over her face in a wave of passion and aggression that only fueled my fantasy more and made my body ache to fulfill it soon. 

“You are NOT inviting him into our bed! I don’t need him! I need YOU!” 

I made my face look hurt, pouted even more and she sat up slightly and cupped my face in her hands, “Oh baby…I didn’t mean to yell at you. I know you enjoy him now and then, but it’s just not for me. I can live with you fucking him a couple nights a week, I can live with him in the same house, but I will not share a bed with the two of you. Please baby can’t you understand that?” 

I leaned in and kissed her softly, letting her see I wasn’t upset and then began deepening the kiss until we were both throbbing with need again. I pulled back just as she pressed her breasts towards mine and made myself look away from her, coy and somewhat ashamedly as I whispered low in my throat, “Not him hunny, I know you don’t want him…but maybe something besides just me would be what you need tonight.” 

She was playing right into my hands, believed I was ashamed of the idea I jad in mind for us when I was nothing but excited to have my fantasy fulfilled, “What are you talking about baby?” she asked in a soft voice as she looked into my eyes. 

I pulled my face from her hands and said softly, “Nothing, it’s nothing, let me try again” as I began moving back into my position between her legs. 

She reached her hand out to stop me, “Baby, just tell me…if there’s something you want to try you know you can always tell me…I’ll always do my best to help you play out your fantasies.”

Inside I felt triumphant and hornier then ever, but I made my face show only embarrassment as I reached into the night stand and pulled out a new toy I’d bought just the other day and hadn’t told Andrea at all about. Her eyes widened as she looked stared at it in amazement. 

It was a strap-on cock…but it was more than just that. The harness was skin tones almost perfectly to my pale flesh. The cock that stuck out of it was a mould made of Brian’s wonderful piece of equipment. The mould had been done in flesh tones and except for being a solid color looked very realistic since it had taken on the veins, bumps and ridges of his own marvelous cock. What made this strap-on unique, however, was that it had a second replica of Brian’s cock on the inside! I’d bought the harness separately and purchased two cock mould kit’s and Brian and I had a blast making the wonderful moulds of his cock a few nights before he moved in. 

Andrea just gazed at it in amazement as I began whispering in a low, submissive voice…“I know your not into men…I know your not attracted to Brian but since he and I have been fucking I’d often fantasized about the three of us. I knew it would never happen because your not into him…but I was online surfing a while ago and I saw something like this…I tracked it down here and had to buy it…thinking maybe in a way we could almost fulfill my fantasy of having him with us by having us fuck each other and at the same time be able to almost be fucked by him. I’m sorry hunny…I shouldn’t have bought it…it was a impulse based on hormones…I’ll return it tomorrow.” 

I moved to put it back in the drawer when she stopped me, “Well you can’t return something like that after it’s been used baby. I’m willing to try if it’ll make you happy…why don’t you put it on?”

I gazed down at her…feeling incredible emotions for this beautiful, young, caring and sexy woman and felt my body begin to boil with lust as I moved to put it on. 

My pussy was already soaked with excitement so the inside cock slid easily inside me and I moaned low in my throat as I felt it fill me up. Andrea made sure everything was secure and then laid down on the bed. She enjoyed being the submissive one…the bottom to my top and she knew I would want to be the one on top for her first fuck. 

I waited a moment…wanting to see if she would continue or back out…she just looked my body up and down. She finally put her hands on my hips and moved me between her legs…she looked straight into my eyes as she put her hands on either side of her sweet pussy and spread herself open for me and almost growled, “Come on Kim…fuck me!” 

I knew Andrea could take up to three of my fingers inside her so I just dove right in! I pushed the head into her tight pussy and let her body relax before pushing all the way into the hilt. 

I held inside her for a moment…letting her body adjust…her eyes fluttered as she looked up at me, “God Kim…it feels good!” her eyes fluttered again, “Mmmmm…I just clenched my pussy muscles around it…I’ve never felt so tight or so full before!” 

I let her play with the cock inside her for a bit before I pulled out a bit…leaving just the head of Brian’s cock inside her and held there.

Her eyes fluttered open, she frowned at me…”I thought you were going to fuck me baby…your not chickening out now are you?”

I placed my hands against the metal bed frame and shoved the cock deep inside her without warning. “OH GOD!” she screamed as I pushed the cock as deep inside her as I could.

I ground my pussy up and down against the cock inside myself, making the leather harness rub against her hard clit and she moaned loudly as she ground her pussy up against the harness. I glanced out the window across the room and saw Brian standing on the back deck with his trunks down around his ankles with his marvelous cock in his hands, stroking himself as he watched me fuck my lovely little Andrea for the first time. 

Knowing he was watching got me so hot I thought I’d cum right then! Instead I took a deep breath and became more determined then ever to make sure Andrea loved this and began to crave cock as much as I did. 

“Go on hunny, stick your hand down there and rub your little clit while I fuck you!” I said as I pulled back and made room for her hand to move. 

The second her fingers rubber her clit she moaned and bucked up against the cock and I knew she was going to cum soon. 

I let her start rubbing her clit slowly before I began pumping Brian’s duplicate cock into her pussy in a steady rhythm. 

I knew Brian could hear us and I wanted to give him a show so I began talking dirty to Andrea as I fucked her with Brian’s cock…”That’s it hunny…you like it don’t you? You’re such a horney latté whore! You love it don’t you? You love the cock inside your pussy? You love seeing my tits bounce as I fuck you with this cock don’t you? Oh ya Andrea…rub your clit for me baby…rub it hard as I fuck you! I want you to cum for me! I want you to cum all over my hard cock! I wanna’ fuck you till you cum all over my cock!” 

Andrea was moaning loud and rubbing her clit so fast I knew she was about to cum. I started slamming into her harder, faster and finally she screamed out, “Yes Kim! Fuck me!!! Fuck me hard baby!!! I wanna’ cum on your cock! It feels so good baby! Don’t stop! Don’t stop! I NEED it!!! Yes…YES…FUCK me I’m CUMMING!!!!!”

I shoved the cock deep into her pussy as she came. Her body shivered and let out a deep, low, growl of pure pleasure as her pussy gripped the cock deep inside her body. 

I let her come back down from her first cock initiated orgasm before slipping out of her hot pussy. 

As I began untying the harness she gazed up at me with heavy eyes and caressed my ass as it came out of the harness, “That was incredible baby…I never knew a cock could feel so good…but you didn’t cum…do you need more than just a cock inside your pussy to make you cum tonight?” 




The Tenants Ch. 03



Welcome again to Ch. 03’s version of the disclaimer. This is where I tell you that this story is fictional. I might as well also explain the REASON for the disclaimer. It’s because whenever I’ve ever written a loving wife story I get good feedback, but I also get about a half dozen angry e-mails proclaiming the woman a slut and insisting that she should die, and blah blah blah. The authors of these e-mails all sound pretty much the same, but I still think there’s more than one. My point is this, there IS NO JESSICA, if a story about an adulterous wife is going to upset you DON”T read it, if you do, and get upset, you have no one to blame, except yourself. If hearing about the mixed feelings and naughty adventures of a reluctantly adulterous housewife would excite you, then please read on, I’ll try not to disappoint.

For those just turning in this is part three of the ongoing Tenants series. Jessica walked across the kitchen towards the living room. Her black silk nightee rippled as she walked. Beneath it the crotch of the T-back panties she was wearing was damp. She was desperate to leave, to be away from Janine and Mike’s third floor apartment. (And to be away from the temptations, and the eyes!)

The doorway to the living room was crowded tightly by the sectional sofas that went most of the way around the living room walls. Jessica turned her body sideways and slid into the living room. She took in all the faces, reading her, watching her reaction.

“Are you alright Jess?” Janine asked. Jessica turned her head towards the curvy blond. Meaning to let her know she was leaving. Her mouth didn’t seem able to find the words. Janine stood up and came towards her landlady. Jessica watched Janine as though in a state of shock. Janine reached her and wrapped her arms around Jessica. “SHHHHH.” Janine cooed. “It’s alright babe.” Jessica lowered her head onto the blonde’s shoulder. She could feel Janine’s large breasts pressing against her own. Janine ran her fingers through Jessica’s dark red hair.

“I should go.” Jessica finally said. She felt on the verge of tears, her emotions were twisted into a tight knot.

“Don’t leave like this.” Janine said. “C’mon over here.” Janine walked Jessica over to one of the empty couch cushions and sat her down, and then Janine knelt in front of Jessica. She looked at the amount of thigh the landlady was showing in her short nightee and resisted the urge to push the woman’s legs apart for all the guys to see. Instead Janine reached up and brushed the tears from Jessica’s face, she felt someone beside her and looked up to see Kimmy. Janine smiled knowing Kimmy shared her feelings. They had talked long and hard before Jessica came over about all the things they would try to get the landlady to do.

“Jessica, don’t be so glum.” Kimmy said. “You looked amazing up there! I wish I had the nerve to do that.” Kimmy reached down and squeezed Jessica’s thigh supportingly. Jessica had heard Kimmy’s words and remembered that Kimmy had offered her a morning job earlier in the evening, something that would be perfect for her and her husband Mark.

“I shouldn’t have let that happen.” Jessica said. Her voice was hoarse. “I’m married.” As the words came out Jessica began to cry, she let out a loud sob thinking of her husband asleep in their downstairs apartment, and she was upstairs in her underwear drinking with the tenants.

“Hey.” Janine said. She wiped Jessica’s cheek again. “What you did wasn’t the end of the world, you’re a sexy young woman.” Janine said. “You’ve had a few to drink and you cut loose a little dancing. I’m sorry I shouldn’t have told Mike to be bad, but until the song ended and you opened your eyes you should have seen your face!” Janine knelt up getting close to Jessica, she allowed her breasts to ‘accidentally’ drag across Jessica’s. Through the sheer nightee Jessica felt Janine’s heavy chest against her nipples, they hardened despite her shame.

“What?” Jessica said.

“You looked so lost in the moment.” Janine said. She backed up and noticed happily that her plan had worked, Jessica’s nipples poked obscenely through the smooth nightee.

“I just got carried away.” Jessica said.

“That’s ok!” Janine said loudly. “You are allowed to get carried away. Here.” Janine took the mixed drink that Mike had just brought out from the kitchen. ‘Good boy.’ Janine thought.

“What’s this?” Jessica asked, motioning towards the red icy mixture.

“A marguerite’.” Janine said and took a big sip, pleased to find it was pretty strong, but very sweet. “You’ll love it.” Jessica looked at Janine with apprehension, she felt a little trapped sitting on the overstuffed couch with Janine kneeling over her, and Kimmy standing on one side. The lights were on, and as she looked past the two girls she remembered that everyone else in the apartment was male. There were eight men and three women there. She should leave.

“I can’t.” Jessica said. “I really should leave.” Jessica said. She started shifting to get up.

“No.” Janine said.

“What!?” Jessica said. Fear gripped her, but at the same time she thought back to the sordid dreams, and despite it all a twinge of arousal flared in her lighting her cheeks and breasts with flushness.

“I can’t let you leave this upset.” Janine said. “Do you remember downstairs when you let me take this nightee out of your closet?” Janine asked her voice was clear and loud enough for everyone in the room to hear. Jessica nodded, she was embarrassed and afraid of what Janine might say. At the same time she remembered the dream she had when she was drunk in the dream Janine had been kissing her breasts, and she had wanted to be naked. “You told me you couldn’t wear it because it wasn’t clothes right? You told me you never got to wear it anymore right?” Jessica was now reduced to nodding. “You also let me bring it up here though didn’t you.” Again Jessica could only nod. At twenty-five years old, her twenty-two year old tenant was leading her by the nose and she followed. “Why?”

“I don’t know.” Jessica answered. Her resolve was crumbling.

“You agreed to come back here, wearing almost nothing, after waking up naked on my couch. Why did you do that you sexy thing?” Janine said. As she said it she reached up with her hand and brushed Jessica’s nipple with her finger. Jessica shut her eyes trying to block out Janine trying not to think about the fact that the girl had just touched her nipple, but mostly trying not to let the moisture between her legs overpower her better judgment. “C’mon and you knew there was going to be a party, so you knew that I’d make you wear this little nightee in front of a LOT of people.” Janine said.

“I don’t know.” Jessica answered. Suddenly a soft knocking at the door broke the silence. Janine looked back at the clock on the cable box.

“That must be Glen and Tim.” Janine said. Jessica’s heart froze. ‘More men!’ She thought. Janine thrust the large glass of booze into Jessica’s hands and got up to get the door. Jessica flicked her eyes up to see the edge of Janine’s butt swaying under her shorts. A moment later the door opened and Jessica heard greetings being exchanged. Then the fridge door opened.

“Uh oh.” Came a voice in the kitchen. “You’re low on beer.” A guy’s voice said.

“Hold on a sec.” Janine said. “Hey Kimmy!” Janine called towards the living room.

“Yeah?” Kimmy called back.

“You’ve only had one beer right?” Janine asked.

“Yep.” Kimmy answered. Janine appeared in the doorway.

“Great.” She said. “Take Jessica and go for beer.” Jessica’s head shot up. She didn’t see the smile spread across Kimmy’s lips. Janine held out two twenty-dollar bills, and Kimmy pocketed them. Janine had walked up to Jessica and taken the marguerite’ back. She then took Jessica’s hand and helped her up. “C’mon Jess.” Janine said as Jessica was now standing. “You said you wanted to leave, maybe just getting some air will help.” 

Janine led Jessica to the door and Jessica followed stumbling past three more guys who had just arrived. Janine introduced Jessica as they passed the guys, but Jessica didn’t hear anything. An instant later Kimmy and Jessica were in the hallway.

“Two thirty packs?” Kimmy asked.

“Yep.” Janine responded and then she shut the door.

“Let’s go.” Kimmy said. “I can fill you in on the cleaning job on the way.” Kimmy began walking down the stairs. Jessica as though the decision had nothing to do with her followed. Then they were at the bottom of the stairs, Jessica looked at the door to she and her husband’s apartment, and she started to say she wouldn’t be going to the store.

“Don’t say it.” Kimmy said quietly. “I can’t carry two thirty packs alone, so you’ve got to come with me.” In truth Janine and she had planned this out ahead of time, although by the time she went for beer, Jessica was supposed to have already lost her panties, and was supposed to be totally shit-faced. With her head down Jessica followed Kimmy and as she stepped outside a wave of disbelief and a feeling of inevitability swept through her. She looked up at the dark night sky as she followed Kimmy to her minivan.

The minivan was full of cleaning stuff. Jessica sat in the front captain’s chair and Kimmy drove. Out the window the city was fairly dark and quiet, Jessica looked down at her sexiest nightee, it wasn’t daring by lingerie standards, but she was wearing it OUTSIDE. The thought excited her, and she couldn’t believe she was doing it. In truth she was glad it was kind of being forced upon her, at least she was away from the party.

Kimmy told her that she cleaned ten houses a week, two a day, and that she wanted to make it three a day, she had the clientele’ to do it, but would need another set of hands to make the adjustment. Jessica heard herself accepting the job as though it was eavesdropping from another room. They got to the liquor store and Kimmy got out. She waited for Jessica.

“I can’t come in!” Jessica said.

“You have to, I can’t carry the beer.” Kimmy answered.

“I’m in my underwear!” Jessica said quietly.

“That’s not underwear!” Kimmy said. “That’s a little black dress. Get over yourself.” Jessica flushed with a little bit of anger, Kimmy had pushed her buttons well.

“Fine.” Jessica said. She got out and stalked into the store with Kimmy. She had never been in a liquor store before, and was amazed at the stacks and aisles of beer and wine and booze. Kimmy walked to a cooler door near the back.

“C’mon.” Kimmy said. She opened the door and walked in, it was a giant walk-in beer cooler. Jessica followed, trying not to think of the fact that she was only wearing two articles of clothing and they had both come from Victoria’s Secret. ‘Not underwear!’ She thought.

Kimmy looked back at the dejected redhead, the cooler was making her nipples jut through the nightee even more. A moment later they emerged from the cooler each carrying a large suitcase-like box of beer.

“We normally do bottles. But when there’s a lot of company, cans are the way to go.” Kimmy whispered. They got to the front of the store and Kimmy slung her case on the counter. “Two of these.” Kimmy said to the clerk. Jessica looked around and was suddenly aware of the four or five other customers. They were all men, and they were all looking at her. Jessica clutched the case hard against her chest, feeling the cold against her nipples. Finally Kimmy had paid and Jessica was hurrying back to the safety of the minivan.

During the ride Jessica kept the case of beer on her lap. She had agreed on the job and Kimmy would pick her up the following Monday morning at seven-thirty. Once more Jessica was beginning to feel relaxed. They got back to the apartment and Jessica climbed out of the minivan with the heavy case of beer in her arms. She followed Kimmy back up the stairs to Janine and Mike’s apartment.

Kimmy knocked and Janine was quick to answer the door. Janine was pleased to see Jessica back and taking a quick glance at her face told Janine she had calmed down a bit. Janine opened the fridge and directed first Kimmy then Jessica to put the cases in. She then delighted in watching Jessica squat down to put the beers on the bottom shelf. Mike, Ralphy, and two of the other guys had also come out to watch.

“Jessica, you have a really great ass.” Ralphy said watching as her nightee pulled away from her toned buttocks. Jessica blushed, but had the beer in too awkward a position to get rid of it. Janine seized the opportunity, she stepped forward and lifted the back of the nightee, exposing Jessica all the way to the waistband of her panties.

“JANINE!” Jessica said. Struggling to push the case into the fridge. Kimmy had been careful to put her case right in the middle so Jessica would have to struggle to get it in. Nick and Roger came out of the living room to survey the scene as Janine continued to hold the nightee up, and Jessica continued to squirm and struggle to force the beer into the fridge. Finally she got it in and went to pull away from Janine who started laughing and reached out to tickle Jessica.

Jessica contorted into a ball as Janine dug into her sides with her fingernails. Jessica giggled and cried no. She fell to the kitchen floor and pulled her legs to her chest trying to cover herself as Janine continued tickling her. The position gave everyone in the kitchen a view of Jessica’s crotch, her panties were damp there from her earlier orgasm and they hugged her full lips.

“Please….Stop!” Jessica giggled breathless, despite her cries she was laughing hysterically as she writhed about on the floor. Janine motioned with her head to Kimmy, Mike, Ralphy, Nick and Roger. They squeezed into the narrow pantry in front of the fridge all converging on Jessica. Jessica’s eyes were shut tight as Janine tickled her, but they opened wide when she felt a wave of hands break over her. There were fingers squirming into her sides, her legs, her feet, her armpits, and her thighs. 

As they tickled her they pulled and dragged her out into the main part of the kitchen, which caused her nightee to bunch first around her waist and then under her breasts. Now in the middle of the kitchen floor two more guys wanted in on the action. There were seven people tickling Jessica, who was almost in tears, but still laughing and pleading for mercy. With so many fingers there were hands tickling her in places they shouldn’t be. She felt hands working under her bunched up nightee to tickle and squeeze her bare breasts. There were hands tickling her inner thighs, squeezing the crotch of her panties. (And the wet pussy that crotch covered)

“Please! Oh god stop, I can’t I can’t stop take anymore!!!!” Jessica said she was trying to push hands away as fingers slipped under her armpits and up and down her arms, her nightee was bunched around her neck and the hem fell across her face blinding her, and leaving her virtually nude except for her panties. Someone pulled her arms over her head and she felt her nightee being pulled from her body still they tickled her. The sensations as she squirmed crying were intense.

Finally everyone stopped. Jessica sat up on the floor covering her breasts and trying to catch her breath. She reached down to adjust her panties, which had been pulled to the side exposing her pubic hair and meaty lips. She looked around frantically at all the people virtually all men crowded within a foot or two of her. She didn’t see her nightee. Then they parted a little and Janine held it up and waved it like a matador.

“Janine!” Jessica said breathlessly and with an exasperated tone.

“Come an get it.” Janine slurred over exaggerating her own drunkenness to ensure an excuse later. Jessica rolled to her feet being careful to cover her breasts with at least one hand. Janine backed into the living room still waving the light piece of black satin, and Jessica followed it like a carrot on a stick.

“Give it baaaaack.” Jessica whined reaching out one hand for it. Her intoxication was fading to a buzz, it had been a while since she had had a drink and Janine sought to rectify that.

“Gotta’ drink for it!” Janine said in a singsong voice holding the nightee by the spaghetti straps and swishing it around. Kimmy picked up on Janine’s plan and went and got two beers out of the fridge. She squeezed past the crowd of guys leering at the spectacle and set them on the coffee table, and then she reached out and gave Jessica’s side a little tickle. Jessica squirmed.

“Two minutes on the clock?” Kimmy asked. She reached down and opened the two twelve ounce beer cans on the coffee table.

“Two minutes on the clock!” Janine replied. “Get ready Jess’! You’ve got two minutes to finish both beers.”

“C’mon Janine.” Jessica said trying to act stern.

“Get ready!” Janine giggled.

“Janine NO!” Jessica whined.

“Get SET!” Janine said.

“Please c’mon this isn’t funny.” Jessica pleaded.

“Go.” Jessica whispered, and waved the nightee over her head like a racing flag.

“Oh my God!” Jessica said and shut her eyes. She grabbed the first can of beer and lifted it to her lips. She took enormous gulping swallows trying to finish as much as she could. Between trying to breath and drink as fast as she could she soon had to burp. “BELCH.” She let out a large burp and took two more sips.

“Thirty seconds…” Kimmy giggled. Jessica was barely half done with the first beer and felt bloated with gas. She burped as quietly as she could and took another large swig.

“One minute!” Kimmy said as Jessica set down the first beer and reached for the second. Beer was already flowing down her chin. She shut her eyes tightly and began trying to chug. Inexperienced and not used to drinking soda, much less anything as foamy as beer, more flowed out the side of her mouth. She lowered the can as she took three large swallows to clear her throat.

“Thirty seconds left.” Kimmy said staring at the digital watch on her wrist. Jessica’s chest felt as though it was about to burst. She balled her fist up, momentarily allowing one of her nipples to be seen as she let out several small burps so she could breath again. She raised the can again suddenly frightened when she felt how heavy it still was. She tilted her head back and began trying to gulp it as fast as she could, not caring when some escaped her mouth.

“Fifteen seconds!” Kimmy said. Jessica took two more large swallows. “Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five…”Kimmy chanted out. Jessica’s mouth was full, but she felt that there were only one or two sips left in the can. It took her three swallows again to get it all down. “Three, two one…TIME!” Kimmy said. Jessica set the empty can down right after Kimmy said it, but was swallowing for another three or four seconds.

“What do you think Kimmy should we count that?” Janine asked. Jessica wasn’t listening yet, her chest and stomach was filled with gas, and she was burping and trying to get all the liquid she had just drunk to settle.

“She was awfully close.” Kimmy said giggling. “She is pretty new to drinking.” Both Kimmy and Janine knew that the two beers would hit Jessica all at once in about five minutes. All they had to do was stall until then. Meanwhile Jessica was distressed, she was out of breath and full of gas.

“Try this.” Ralphy offered, holding up the marguerite’ “It’ll get rid of the taste of the beer and probably calm down the burping a little.” Ralphy took a big swig of the glass, which was almost as big as the blender pitcher, and even had a handle on it. Jessica took the strawberry and rum concoction and took a small sip. It was sweet and delicious, and did kill the beer taste, which if nothing else made the burping a lot more pleasant. She took a good-sized sip still holding one arm firmly across her firm chest. Janine shot Ralphy an approving glance, Ralphy just smiled.

Jessica despite standing in front of eleven men in just her panties was only concerned with catching her breath for the time being. Finally after a solid minute or two she felt able to talk.




The Tenants Ch. 03



“Janine. I made it, give me back my nightee.” Jessica said.

“You were still swallowing though?” Janine said. “How ‘bout I trade you for your panties?”

“NO WAY! I made it.” Jessica said.

“Promise you’ll hang out for a little while?” Janine said. “After all the night’s still young, it’s not even midnight yet.” Janine said. 

“Ok I’ll stay.” Jessica said.

Janine held the nightee towards the couch away from Jessica. “Alright you can have it, you gotta’ come get it though.” Janine was giggling.

“Oh C’mon!” Jessica said approaching the buxom blond. “Just give it to me.” As soon as Jessica was within arm’s length Kimmy tackled her from behind and started to tickle her again and so did Janine. Jessica again started to laugh and writhe hysterically. They let go after a few seconds and Janine threw Jessica’s nightee to Mike.

“Keep away!” Mike laughed. Jessica turned not covering herself at first. Her breasts were firm and high on her chest from long hours at the gym. All the guys stared appreciatively. Jessica saw all their faces the tiny living room was absolutely full of people. She covered her chest.

“Please…” Jessica asked. Then the slightest bit of a tingling began in the back of her head. Mike held the nightee over his head. Mike was just over five ten, and at five two Jessica would have to jump for it if she had any hopes of getting the nightee.

“One more dance and you can have it back.” Mike teased, thinking back to how good it had felt with Jessica’s legs wrapped around his waist.

“C’mon no more dancing.” Jessica said. Janine quickly put the slow music channel back on the TV, and switched the surround sound system on. Jessica meanwhile was feeling more and more of the effects of the booze. As the music started with it’s slow steady rhythm she could feel it in her head, it was fuzzy and she felt herself begin to sway slightly. The base unit in the surround sound was driving through her even at its relatively low volume.

“Just one more, and you can pick your partner. Right GUYS?” Mike asked. All the guys nodded, laughing.

“I don’t wanna’.” Jessica said. Her words were beginning to slur. Mike reached up and tucked the nightee over the ceiling fan blade, being sure almost none of it hung down. Jessica looked up at the fan and was sure she could reach it if she climbed up on the table. She stepped up onto the coffee table that was littered with ashtrays and empty beer cans and bottles. She reached a hand up and tugged on the nightee, Mike had been sure to hook the spaghetti straps over the narrow part of the blade, she’d need both hands. 

Jessica swallowed her pride and turned away from the guys as she began unhooking the nightee. Raising her hands above her head seemed to cause the still coming effects of chugging two beers to intensify, which made it harder to undo the nightee. Janine stood up giggling as Jessica was now having all kinds of problems. Janine reached out, and found Jessica’s bum and panties right at her own chest level. She grabbed Jessica’s panties and began to tug on the waistband.

“Oh god Janine DON’T!” Jessica said. Janine was giggling and began tugging Jessica’s panties down. “Janine NO!” Jessica let go of the nightee and grabbed the waistband of her panties. She and Janine had a giggling tug-of-war, then Kimmy reached out and started tickling Jessica, she quickly lost her grip on the panties and Janine pulled them over her round buttocks, and down her thighs. Finally they were puddled at Jessica’s feet on the coffee table. Kimmy began tickling Jessica’s feet. Jessica squirmed and tried to keep her feet on the table, but with how cluttered it was she was losing her balance. 

As each foot lifted Janine quickly freed Jessica’s last article of clothing and waved them over her head. Jessica turned and reached out with both hands for them. In turning she exposed herself fully to the guys. The guys like dogs with food on the wind were getting antsy with anticipation. Jessica now feeling her booze lost her balance and started to fall. Mike caught her and lifted her from the coffee table laying her naked on the nearest couch. Now pretty drunk Jessica looked up at eleven guys all looking down at her naked body, she could see her nightee still dangling from the fan.

“Can someone get my nightee down please?” Jessica slurred.

“One more dance.” Mike replied holding his hand out to her. Jessica felt exposed, she could see the hunger and want in all the guys eyes, she knew the situation was out of hand.

“Just a dance?” Jessica finally asked.

“Just a dance.” Mike said smiling. Jessica allowed Mike to pull her to her unsteady swaying feet. In a room full of drunk men Jessica walked to the clearing in front of the TV with Mike to dance, completely naked with him.

To Be Continued…..



The Tenants Ch. 03



I grinned down at her as I slipped the harness off and let it slide to the floor…”I don’t know hunny…what did you have in mind?” 

She grinned up at me knowing exactly what I wanted as she propped another pillow under her head and said, “Well why you don’t climb up here and put your pussy on my face and we’ll see if I can make you cum or not baby.”

I grinned at her and did just that. I pressed my tits into the metal bars of the bed frame and looked over to see that Brian was still stroking his cock watching us as hadn’t cum yet.

I watched Brian stroke his cock harder and faster as Andrea dove right in and began sucking my cunt and clit with abandon. 

I was in heaven! Andreas tongue on my clit sucking and licking me to the heights of orgasm as I watched Brian stroke his cock for me…but unlike heaven this wasn’t eternal and my orgasm was quickly approaching…a few moments into my own personal heaven and I was moaning loudly in pre-orgasmic lust, "Oh Andrea, Oh yes! Yes! Yes! I'm gunna' cum baby! Oh fuck that's incredible! oh God, oh yes, my clit, my clit, my clit! Oh God yes, yes, my pussy, Oh God eat my pussy, Oh yes! oh, my clit, my clit, lick my clit oh yes!! Oh God yes! Oh yes! Lick my pussy, Oh God I'm gunna' cum!!! YES!!! I'm cumming! I'm cumming! I'm cumming! I’m CCCCUUUUMMMMIIIINNNNGGGG!!!!”

I rode Andrea’s tongue until my orgasm subsided and the aftershocks had stopped. I watched Brian cum all over the window and the deck as my body shook with the aftershocks when Andrea lapped at my clit and felt completely satisfied. 

I moved down the bed and cuddled up against Andrea’s warm, soft body and hugged her tightly. “Thank you so much hunny for letting me do that,” I said as I tenderly kissed her shoulder. 

She turned to me and kissed me long and soft so that I could taste myself on her lips. When she pulled back from the kiss she pressed her pussy against my thigh and said, “Thank you baby for being my first…maybe I am more bi than I thought.” 

With that we cuddled in silence and both imagined all the possibilities of what could be to come for all of us in the house.



The Tenants Ch. 04



HI! Sorry it took so damn long to write this. I have been extraordinarily busy. Anyway, please remember, I’m not real. I’m not really cheating on my husband, and anything I say can and should be taken in only by adults.

Jessica felt Mike’s arm slip around her waist behind her back. His hand rested on her hip. The music was slow and sounded like something with saxophones or some kind of horn. Despite her reluctance, there was no denying the sensation of being naked in front of people. What was more, everyone, even Kimmy and Janine appeared to want her naked, want her exposed. Jessica felt more wanted than she had in a long time with her husband.

Mike turned her towards him and pulled her pelvis against his. With one hand on her hip and the other snaking onto her back via her ribcage, she could feel the heat of his body on her bare skin. She could also feel his erection pressing firmly into her belly, reaching from her pelvic bone to its head, which fit neatly under her ribs.

‘It must be big.’ Jessica thought and shook the thought away as she let Mike lead her. His hand slid down to her bum and gently squeezed her bare flesh, and then he slid his body around her, turning her out to face the room. He stood with his back to the TV, and slid one hand over her chest, pinching one of her erect and highly sensitive nipples.

“Oh god….” Jessica said quietly and shut her eyes. She let Mike fondle her chest for several seconds, and then he slid his hand down across her stomach muscles. His fingertips paused momentarily to rake through her soft bush and then began to dip lower. Her eyes shot open and she grabbed his hand when it finally reached the top of her crease, lurking beneath the thin hood of skin her clitoris called out to be touched.

“No.” Jessica said. “Just a dance.” Her voice was surprisingly firm, considering the lack of conviction she felt. Mike let his hand rest over her pubic hair pressing into her abdomen gently. He ground his crotch against her bum and the small of her back, she could feel the erection straining through his pants. Jessica could no longer hear the song, only the beat, and she shut her eyes, Mike’s hand was resting on her pubic hair, he stroked it gently. A few moments passed and again he slid his fingers down.

“Please no.” Jessica said. This time Mike paid no heed. She felt one of his fingers slide between her lips. She was wet down there. Really wet, Mike’s finger slid easily down the slick channel until it found the opening, then Mike slipped the bent first knuckle of his finger into her. Jessica gasped and leaned to pull away. Mike’s other arm was across her chest, pinning one of her arms, his hand firmly cupping one breast. He didn’t let her go. His finger slid out and he dragged it back up her stopping over her clitoris, which he began to rub in a strong circular motion. Jessica struggled against his grasp of her. Even as she fought to be free, she felt her body betraying her. Her fight was half-hearted, and more for show. Then she saw Janine in front of her.

“May I cut in?” Janine asked. She brushed her blond hair away from her eyes and looked straight at Jessica. Jessica felt Mike’s hold slacken and she staggered forward into Janine’s outstretched arms. Janine’s huge breasts felt odd against Jessica’s bare flesh. Janine reached between them and pulled up her shirt so that her breasts were also naked, then she pressed against Jessica. All the guys moaned in appreciation. Janine turned so that Jessica’s bare bottom was once again facing the men. Then Janine reached down and with a hand on each of Jessica’s cheeks she pulled her land lady’s body close to her own, pulling Jessica’s cheeks apart in the process.

Jessica was feeling more and more of the effects of the booze. She felt safer in Janine’s arms, until the quirky blond had pulled up her own shirt, and now the cool feel of another woman’s bare breasts against her own overheated body was causing her a mixture of distress, and exhilaration. She knew the rise the boys must be getting out of this display. She felt Janine turning her then she felt Janine draw her close, her cheeks were spread. 

‘Oh god, they will be able to see my ass!’ Jessica thought. Suddenly Jessica felt something cold splash on the small of her back. She jumped, causing Janine’s firm grip on her ass to open her more. The liquid was still coming. Jessica struggled drunkenly as an entire beer was poured down the crack of her ass. Everyone laughed. Finally Janine let her go.

Jessica fell forward onto all fours in front of the television. She drunkenly got to her feet and turned to face the room, her ass was soaked, and the beer had run all the way down her inner thighs. The room was spinning slightly, and she was definitely drunk. She felt an intense need to sit down. She headed for the nearest empty couch cushion and pressed the palms of her hands into her eye sockets, in the blackness, everything still spun. Jessica curled into a little ball and with her eyes shut tight she blocked her ears to make the sensation stop. Soon she was out cold, completely passed out.

Minutes went by, Janine and the rest of the room watched. Finally Janine went over and shook Jessica, she was out cold again. Janine rolled her onto her back and pushed her legs apart. Then she began to finger Jessica. Before long despite herself Jessica’s body began to react humping slightly against her hand. Janine laughed as she brought her landlady to orgasm.

“Do you think we could fuck her?” Tim asked. Janine had never really liked him. ‘He lacked originality.’ She thought.

“No maybe eventually, but she’s gonna’ beg for it when it happens.” Janine said, meanwhile she slid two fingers deep into Jessica and twisted them slightly causing Jessica’s eyelids to flutter, Janine didn’t care if she woke up. She probably wouldn’t remember it anyway.

“I doubt that.” Mike laughed.

“Well, she’ll agree anyway.” Janine said. She withdrew her fingers and trailed the across Jessica’s lips and under her nose, spreading glistening moisture wherever she touched. “Clear off the coffee table.” Janine said. “At least the middle.”

Moments later Jessica was laid totally limp across the coffee table. Janine took great care to leave her spread eagle. Over the course of the party, Janine took dozens of pictures, and Jessica’s body was groped and stroked excessively. Several beers were spilled on her, and at one point Kimmy even inserted an empty long neck into her all the way to the wide part. Everyone laughed, Kimmy left it in for a while, then took it out and gently eased it into her mouth, pouring the last warm sip of beer into Jessica’s mouth. Jessica coughed and turned to spit it out. For a moment she woke up.

Jessica’s sleep was filled with sordid dreams, she could feel her body tensing and releasing. Again she dreamt that she was being taken, however her drunkenness had carried into her sleep, everything felt big and puffy. At one point her dream shifted she felt as though she were spread naked on Janine’s coffee table, when before that she had been at the liquor store naked. In her dream she looked into Kimmy’s eyes. Kimmy was holding a beer bottle, suddenly Jessica wanted very badly to be humiliated.

“Stick it in me.” Jessica slurred.

“I just did.” Kimmy giggled and Jessica passed out again everyone laughed, Kimmy put the bottle back in. Between fingering her they used her panties to wipe the excess moisture from her sopping pussy. Beer was poured on it and a few of the guys were taking turns licking it off. When the panties became too saturated they stuffed them into the couch.

Finally the party ebbed, all but Ralphy, Kimmy and Jessica had left. Everyone who had been there had fingered Jessica, most more than once, when she woke up her pussy would be sore. The sun was just about up. Kimmy went downstairs to see Jessica’s son off to the bus. Mark, Jessica’s husband was getting ready for work and wondering where his wife was when Kimmy knocked at the door.

“Hello?” Mark asked as he opened the door.

“Hi I’m Kimmy, Janine and Jessica’s friend.” Kimmy said. “We made marguerites’ last night, Jessica doesn’t drink much does she?” Kimmy said giggling.

“No.” Mark said smiling. “Is she alright?”

“She’ll be fine, I just didn’t have the heart to wake her yet, I figured I’d come down and get your son off to school.” Kimmy said.

“Sure, I’ve got him all dressed.” Mark replied. Kimmy walked in.

“I offered her a job last night, I think she’s gonna take me up on it.” Kimmy said.

“Really what’s that?” Mark asked.

“I run a cleaning service, the hours are good with a little one, and the pay isn’t bad either.” Kimmy said. “I can always use some extra help.”

“Great.” Mark said. “She seemed to like the idea.”

“Yeah if all goes well, she’ll be starting Monday.” Kimmy said.

A few minutes later Jessica’s son was on the bus, and Kimmy was striding back up the stairs to Mike and Janine’s apartment. She found Jessica as they had left her. One of her arms hung limply over the coffee table, the other was lying in a puddle of spilled beer. Jessica’s hair was also wet with spilled beer, she lay naked her knees bent over the lip of the coffee table and her feet on the floor. Her thighs were over a foot apart, causing her pussy to gape open. Her lips were red and puffy, and moisture glistened on them and ran into the crevasse of her ass cheeks. Kimmy smiled looking appreciatively down on the woman. Jessica was a bit older than Kimmy, but still very fit and attractive, and Kimmy knew a few of her clients would pay handsomely to have Jessica clean their houses naked, or even partially exposed.

“Think we should wake her?” Janine asked. She was sitting across from Jessica sipping a beer.

“Probably, her husband will be leaving for work in a few minutes.” Kimmy said. She reached down and gently raked a fingernail between Jessica’s spread lips. Jessica rolled her hips slightly in an unconscious reaction to the assault. On the other couch Ralphy was dozing in and out, Mike had gone to bed about an hour previous, leaving Kimmy and Janine the only partiers still awake.

“I’ve got it.” Janine said. She stood up and slipped off her shorts, now wearing only panties and her tight fitting top. She motioned Kimmy to act like she was sleeping. Janine gently shook Jessica’s shoulders. Jessica stirred slightly.

“Jess?” Janine said. Jessica’s eyes fluttered and finally opened. Janine waited for Jessica to fully waken, and meet her gaze. “You kinky freak, I went to be hours ago, what are you doing naked on my coffee table?” Janine said.

“Huh?!” Jessica asked and moved too quickly for her poor hung over head. Pressing her palm against her forehead Jessica feebly tried to cover herself. “What happened?” Jessica asked. She tried to think, but her brain was muddled. “The last thing I remember I was dancing or something.” Jessica couldn’t remember much and Janine knew it.

“When I went to bed you were wearing your nightee and drinking like a fish, babe.” Janine said. They had tugged the nightee down from the fan and laid it on an arm of the couch. “Here it is.” Janine said bending over and sticking her thong covered ass in Jessica’s face. Jessica turned away her face glaring red. Sensations were beginning to return to her body and she was becoming aware of a strange throbbing numbness in her vagina. She realized her legs were open, she looked down and saw her lips were red and puffy. Suddenly fear gripped her. She shut her legs tightly and as Janine handed her her nightee she pulled it on.

“I’ve got to go get some real rest.” Jessica said too quickly. What had she done!? She wasn’t sure, but it was clear by the ache, and redness of her sex, that she had been touched and touched deeply at that! Janine smiled as Jessica pulled the nightee haphazardly over her head.

“Here are your panties.” Janine said handing Jessica the wadded up ball from between two couch cushions. As nonchalantly as she could Jessica looked down at the street. Her husband’s truck was gone, that was what she needed to know. Minutes later she was stepping down the stairs, her panties were very damp, and both she and they smelled of beer and sex, the scent permeated her nostrils. Once safely in her apartment she ran the shower and with her hands shaking she crawled into the water and curled up in a little ball. There was no hot water by the time she got out and crawled into bed. A thousand fears were crawling through her mind, when she woke up she would have to talk to Janine to find out what had happened or she would never have peace.



The Tenants Ch. 05



Alright here we go again. I realize this story has holes you could drive a truck through, but I'm still getting requests to finish it so here goes. I hope you all enjoy.

Jessica was petrified. She needed to confront Janine about her actions at the party, but was afraid of what she'd find out. To add to it, she started with Kimmy's cleaning service Monday. Jessica hid most of Wednesday catching up on her sleep. Thursday she went to the gym to make her feel better. It had mixed results….

Jessica walked into the gym swinging her gym bag, she was dressed in jeans and a light sweatshirt. On the way in she passed a couple of guys who she had never seen in the gym before and against her normal routine thought they looked cute. As she changed into sweats and a sportsbra she pictured them, she was pretty sure they had been checking her out. Although Jessica normally wore a T-shirt over her sports bra today she left it in her bag, she had seen other girls do it and knew it was acceptable.

Before going out into the gym she looked at herself, she was young to be married and owning more than one building. Her husband was good with money.

While she ran, she knew the guys were stealing glances at her and it made her very horny. After her run, she did light cable exercises to keep her chest tight and perky, then she worked her buttocks all the while imagining the men leering at her. By the time she peeled off her sweaty clothes the musty smell of her moisture permeated her nose. She stepped into a thankfully empty shower stall and had to actively restrain herself from masturbating.

When she got home her husband was there. Jessica was still buzzing and aroused and had been thinking of relieving herself. Her husband told her that he had to go on a business trip. In all the time they had been married the possibility had always been there, but this was the first time it had come to fruition. Now at a really hard time for her her husband would be gone. Not only that, but knowing she was starting a new job he arranged for his parents to watch their son. Jessica would be completely free of familial obligations! Mark would be leaving early Saturday morning and not returning for eleven days!

Jessica put a smile on her face.

"Hey, it'll be ok!" Jessica, "being on the road is extra money, and with me working, it'll give us even some extra cash right?" Mark nodded and that night they made love and Jessica felt better. Friday went by too quickly and then Mark was packing. He and Jessica spent the evening together. Their son already at his grandma's house and early the next morning Jessica drove Mark to the airport.

She arrived home to a dark and quiet house and climbed into bed. Late morning awoke her and she decided to go to the gym, then grocery shopping. She gathered up some gym clothes and went to the gym. It was empty. Jessica wasn't sure if she was disappointed or relieved. Changing and showering at the gym, Jessica put on a pair of jeans and a light T-shirt and headed for the grocery store. 

After grocery shopping she returned home and unpacked meager provisions. After all it would be just she for almost two weeks! She kicked off her shoes and padded around the quiet house. She began to feel at ease, having the house to herself would be nice. She intended to spend Saturday evening reading or watching TV. A soft knock at the door startled her, she had been humming and had just finished putting the very last of the groceries away.

"Hello?" Jessica called to the door.

"Jess? Open up it's Janine from upstairs." Jessica hadn't spoken to anyone from upstairs since the party.

"What's up?" Jessica asked opening the door. She had tried to sound normal, but guilt and fear showed starkly on her face. Janine's eyes flickered momentarily across Jessica's facial features, then she smiled and walked in.

"I've been meaning to talk to you." Janine said. "Are you alright? You haven't stopped by. Is everything ok, I know you had a pretty wild time at the party."

"No I'm alright." Jessica said knowing she was lying and not doing it well.

"Kimmy's looking forward to you starting Monday." Janine said. The blonde was wearing a pair of denim micro shorts with frayed bottoms and a yellow tube top. Her large breasts has about three inches of cleavage showing. Jessica noticed that half of one of Janine's bum cheeks also hung out. She turned away embarrassed for noticing. Janine walked brazenly to the coffee pot and started making a pot of coffee.

"That's good." Jessica said. "I-I can't wait to start either." Janine could sense Jessica's unease and knew she had her.

"Hey Jess? Can I ask you something?" Janine said.

"Sure." Jessica said tensely.

Janine got out the coffee and poured water into the pot, drawing the question out before continuing. Finally with the coffee maker bubbling behind her she spoke.

"How come every time you come up to my apartment you end up naked?" Janine asked and let the question hang. She watched all the color drain from Jessica's face.

"I-I-uh, I really shouldn't drink, I don't-uhm, I don't know?" Jessica stammered. She shifted nervously from one foot to the next.

"There's nothing wrong with it." Janine said. "You've got a great body you might as well show it off a little." Janine stepped closer to Jessica. "You must like showing it off, if you keep doing it when you drink."

"Huh?" Jessica asked. Janine was no longer leaning on the counter she had stepped forward and was only a foot or so from Jessica.

"If you take off your clothes when you drink you must like it, because when you drink you lose your inhibitions, but not your mind so taking off your clothes must be something you WANT to do." Janine said. She walked around Jessica. Jessica turned slightly to follow Janine's progress.

"I don't know what you mean, I-uh-I don't remember what happened." Jessica's palms were sweating.

"Take off your clothes." Janine said.

"What?" Jessica answered softly. In her head Janine's words hung. She wanted to just obey, but knew she shouldn't really couldn't.

"Take off your clothes, get naked." Janine said. She was now facing Jessica and very close to her, Jessica took a step back.

"I can't do that are you crazy?" Jessica said, her words stuttered her resolve soft.

"I can." Janine said. She reached forward and unclasped Jessica's belt pulling it loose. Jessica's body went rigid, she didn't know how to react. Next Janine undid Jessica's button and pulled down the zipper of her jeans, exposing a strip of conservative white cotton.

"Janine." Jessica said in a feeble attempt at resistance. "No."

Janine un-tucked Jessica's shirt and pulled it free from her now slackened waistband. Then she lifted the shirt across the red-heads taut stomach and then unceremoniously over her plain white bra. Jessica's breasts were firm and sat high. Janine wasted no time and dropped to her knees pulling Jessica's pants down. The lumpy bulge of her pubic hair was a shade darker than the rest of the panties, but otherwise Jessica's undergarments were white on white.

"Please don't." Jessica pleaded, but even through her pleas she obediently lifted her ankles allowing Janine to discard the jeans on the floor.

Janine stood again facing Jessica. Reaching behind her landlady Janine unclasped Jessica's bra. Doing so caused Janine's breasts to flatten against Jessica's chest. Jessica blushed. A moment later her bra fell to the ground at her feet sliding limply down her pale lightly freckled arms. 

Janine stepped back and looked Jessica up and down. Jessica stood in just her panties she felt blazingly self-conscious she couldn't believe what Janine had just done.

"I knew you'd let me." Janine said smugly. Jessica's breasts rose and fell with her nervous breathing. "How do you feel?" Jessica shrugged her response humbly. "You like it! I know you do. The attention that you're getting." Janine said. She reached out and traced a finger across Jessica's right nipple in a little X symbol. "Cross your heart." Janine finished.

Janine's finger left Jessica's breast and trailed across the landlady's stomach. Her middle finger caught the waistband of Jessica's panties. Janine gave the front of the panties a slight tug leaving them askew.

"Janine no." Jessica whispered. Janine had already let go.

"Don't worry Jess' you're taking those off." Janine said.

"Do I have to?" Jessica asked. Janine nodded. Jessica shook her head not sure why Janine had the kind of power over her that she did, but aware that for whatever reason she was willing to obey this girl. Jessica hooked her thumbs into the waistband and bending slightly pushed her panties down and stepped out of them.

"Excellent." Janine cooed. The blonde turned and poured herself a cup of coffee, leaving Jessica standing naked and dumbfounded. As Janine sipped her coffee she walked past Jessica into Jessica's bedroom. "C'mon!" Janine called back beckoning her landlady to follow her mockingly.

Jessica followed and Janine again proceeded to ransack Jessica's drawers.

"That nightee really is the only outright revealing or sexy thing you own isn't it?" Janine asked. Jessica nodded humbly. She was holding up the satin nightee that Jessica wore to Janine's apartment for a night of drinking. Janine's cell phone began to ring. Jessica watched as the blond girl dug it from her tight shorts.

"Hello?" Janine said. She seemed to listen for a few long seconds then a smile spread across her face. "Definitely be there soon." Janine pressed end and pocketed the phone.

"That was my little sister. She's a senior in high school. She just got out of Saturday detention and needs a ride, she asked if anyone with a car was around." Janine said. She handed Jessica a bathrobe from her own closet. "Put this on."

"Why?" Jessica said.

"Because you're giving me a ride to pick her up." Janine answered.

"Why don't I just get dressed?" Jessica asked.

"Because I don't want you to." Janine said. "Now put it on please. These too." Janine kicked a pair of well worn booty slippers towards the naked woman.

Jessica shrugged the robe on and tied the belt. It was a mid-length robe, heavy cotton. It was light blue and came down to Jessica's knees. Still though Jessica often wore it over sweatpants and sometimes with a tanktop. She was very self conscious, but admittedly excited as Janine led her out to her own car.

It was early afternoon and Saturday so there were people everywhere. People who were up and fully dressed. No hair in pony tails and thrown on sweats for a drive to get coffee. Everyone out had been up for a while. Jessica pulled the robe tightly around her as she drove. 

It was about twenty minutes to the high school, which was in the next town. Janine sang along to the radio and by the time they got there Jessica had been out long enough to be comfortable in the car in her robe. In front of the school two bubbly older teen girls came giggling out to the car. One was blonde and very clearly Janine's sister. The other had chestnut brown hair and too much make-up.

"Hey Janie! Who's this?" The blonde asked.

"This is my landlady Jessica." Janine said. "Jess, this is Margo my sister and her friend Tara." The girls climbed into the back seat.

"Why are you in your robe?" Margo asked leaning into the front. Jessica started to pull out. "The question scared her and she didn't know how to answer.

"Don't leave yet." Janine said. Jessica pulled tight to the curb again and put the car back in park. "I won't let her get dressed." Janine began. She then proceeded to tell the two high school girls the entire story. Of course she told the false version, where Jessica stripped herself, but the dance, the nightee, Janine told it all right up to stripping Jessica in her own kitchen. In truth Janine had told her sister to call her for a ride, and had planned on Jessica doing the driving, and now her plan was coming to fruition. 

"No way, so she likes getting naked and will do what you tell her to?" Tara asked.

"That rocks!" Margo added. "I wanna try! Take out you boobs!" Margo shouted still leaning between the seats.

"Do it for her." Janine said. "She won't stop you."

"Janine no!" Jessica whimpered. She had listened to Janine tell the humiliating story with a sick stomach, but it had also made her horny. She was red-faced and embarrassed.

"Do it Margo!" Tara said trying to look over her friend's shoulder.

"You should probably drive now Jess." Janine said. Jessica reached down and put her camry into drive. As she pulled away Margo reached for the robe, she wasn't sure of herself.

"Please don't." Jessica pleaded. Margo looked to Janine questioningly.

"Do whatever you want, I know she wants it." Janine said. Margo nodded and grabbing the robe she gently pulled the top open. Jessica had just turned onto the main street. Margo pulled until one of Jessica's firm round breasts was completely out in the open. Then she stopped.

Jessica could feel her breast's exposure it felt like a tingling everyplace her skin was bare. Her stomach was twisted into knots, and she had no idea where she was going.

"Where am I going?" Jessica asked her voice a croak.

"My house my parents aren't home!" Tara said. "Turn left up there." She was excited. "Take em' both out Margo!"

"Please no. Please." Jessica said. Margo heard the words, but didn't see Jessica making a move to cover herself. Something about Jessica's helplessness made Margo excited. It made her feel powerful.

Margo pushed the driver's side of the robe off of Jessica's other breast. Now Jessica's entire chest was exposed, thankfully they were off the main road onto a tree lined more rural route.

"Look how pointy her nipples are!" Margo laughed. She was bolstered by Jessica's lack of resistance. She looked down at Jessica's belt, the robe was open all the way to the knot. She could almost see the woman's navel, but not quite. "How old are you?"

"Twenty-five." Jessica answered. She could feel Margo looking at her belt and the last of her protection, her stomach began to flutter and she felt as though she might wet herself.

"Can I take off the belt?" Margo asked Janine.

"Yep." Janine answered. Jessica sat stolid; her eyes locked on the lightly winding road. Her breasts were completely uncovered and jiggled slightly with the contours of the road. The jiggling sent waves of sensation through her stomach and pelvis seeming to culminate between her legs, where she could feel a growing warm moist feeling.

Margo braced her shoulder against the passenger seat and reached her right arm across Jessica's lap. Grasping the knot of the robe's main tie she wiggled and tugged on it, causing it to part below the belt. Jessica's legs were exposed, but the knot was still protecting her pubic hair and pelvis. Then the knot gave way and Margo pulled the belt and robe open all the way.

Despite her arms still being in the robe nothing was hidden from view and Jessica shivered at her exposure.

"Nice bush!" Margo said giggling. She then sat back so Tara could lean forward and size up Jessica. "This is fun!" Margo said. "What else can we do?" She pushed Tara out of the way and leaned back into the driver area.

"Take that right up there." Tara said, motioning towards an upcoming street. Jessica slowed the car and turned into a modest suburban neighborhood. "My house is the blue one with the big tree out front."

"Open your legs." Margo said. Jessica pulled into the driveway. "C'mon open your legs let your coochie breathe!" She laughed at her own vulgar remark Janine and Tara also sniffled. "Tara can my sister and Jessica come in for a while?" Margo said she was so excited at the prospect that this woman, this twenty-five year old woman might do whatever she said.

"No we can't, we have to go." Jessica said, her voice was shaking her knuckles were white from gripping the wheel.

"No we don't you've got the house to yourself, yes we can come in." Janine said.

"Yeah you can." Tara answered.

"Awesome!" Margo said. She bounced out of the car and grabbed the driver's side handle. Jessica nearly jumped out of her skin when her door opened. "GET OUT!" Margo shouted laughingly. When Jessica didn't move she reached in and grabbed Jessica's robe, she began tugging on it trying to pull Jessica out of the arms. Jessica struggled and writhed as her only article of clothing other than slippers came off and although she tried to pin it behind her by pressing her back against the seat, Margo had leverage and Jessica lost the robe.

"Please!!" Jessica pleaded, no she covered herself her cheeks were scarlet and her modesty was shattered. Margo waived the robe around laughing almost hysterically.

"Jess." Janine said from the passenger seat. "Stop for a second and take a deep breath. I know this must be a rush for you. The fear is what'll make it so good. I know you wouldn't have taken off all your clothes at my house if this weren't a thrill for you. C'mon let's go inside and have some fun." Janine pushed on Jessica's shoulder.

"I can't what am I doing!?" Jessica said she was beginning to sob. Janine reached over, shut the car off, and pulled Jessica's keys out of the ignition. Then she got out and walked over to stand beside Margo and Tara who were still holding Jessica's robe triumphantly.

Jessica was a sight to behold her long legs stretched from the seat long and lean and gleaming in their exposure. She had an arm across her breasts and her other pressed into her lap. With each sob her stomach muscles flexed visibly and her cleavage both above and below her arm shuddered firmly.

"Jessica." Janine said quietly. "Margo and I are going to drag you out of the car now and Tara's going to lock you out of it. You're probably going to fall on the ground and Tara has the house keys so we'll all have to wait for her to lock your car up before we can get into the house. We're going to count to three."

"Awesome!" Margo said stuffing the robe into Tara's hands as Janine began to count.

"No please! I want to go home." Jessica said.

"You should have though of that before you let me take off your clothes, before you passed out with your legs spread like a slut on my coffee table, and before you agreed to wear a nightee to a party. You're mine now. Three." Janine finished.

Janine and Margo stepped forward and while Margo grabbed Jessica's arm and pulled it off of her breasts Janine grabbed her legs. Jessica was more athletic than either of them, but they were both built heavier, and she didn't have the mental strength to fight. Still she writhed and twisted and she did fall out of the car right onto her butt on the dirt driveway. As Janine pulled her a foot or so away from the car Tara quickly locked and slammed the door.

"Janine please!" Jessica said. Then Janine and Margo let her go. Tara had finished locking the car. Jessica sat up in the driveway naked except for her slippers. Her bum and back were dirty. She wrapped her arms around herself covering her body.

"Tara go to the door but don't open it yet." Janine said. Tara walked up her front steps with the robe under her arm.

"Make her finger herself!" Margo said looking down at Jessica on the ground.

"You read my mind Margo." Janine said. "Jessica Tara will open the door and you can go in the house, but before she does, you have to do something for us." Jessica sat in the dirt looking teary eyed up at Janine. "First thing first though, uncover yourself." Janine finished. "Better hurry people will eventually drive by."

After an agonizing few second Jessica lowered her arms uncovering her firm breasts. Her nipples were hard as diamonds.

"Very good, now open your legs." Janine said. Jessica nervously spread her legs open. She was sitting in the dirt with her knees slightly bent and her legs out in front of her, the sandy dirt felt funny under her feet.




The Tenants Ch. 05



"Look how wet she is!" Margo said pointing. Jessica looked down to see her own lips pouting out of her reddish bush glistening in the dappled sun.

"She's right Jess." Janine said. "You're sopping wet. Stick a finger in there for us. Then hold it up so we can see it shine."

Jessica's heart was beating like a drum in her chest, she though it might be visible thumping through her skin. She was petrified, her skin crawled, she felt as though she might pee or throw up or both, yet through it all deep down inside her pussy lips tingled. She wanted to touch herself. Her rational side was fighting her desires with the facts that she was naked. She had allowed herself to be taken advantage of, and now was in a bad situation.

"Hurry up and finger yourself!" Margo said loudly.

"Can I come down and watch, I can't see from down here?" Tara asked.

"Sure." Janine said. "Jess hurry up."

Jessica closed her eyes and with shaking hands lowered a finger to her crotch. It was her middle finger, the finger she always used to do this. Her nail raked lightly across her pubic hair touching the skin over her clitoris before slipping into the wet channel that led to her pussy. She WAS wet, her juices squelched around her finger causing it to slip quickly and greasily into her hole. Once inside the wave of pleasure was so intense that she dug deep hooking her finger up towards her stomach and ground her pelvis slightly reflexively.

"Now take it out and hold it up." Janine said.

Jessica withdrew her finger and felt her body crave it again. Lust was replacing fear, she would NEED an orgasm soon.

"Lick it!" Margo said laughter just below the surface of her taunting tone.

"Suck on it and we'll go inside and maybe let you come." Janine said, she could see the lustful look on Jessica's face.

Jessica heard Janine's word and although she occasionally tasted herself when alone, it took her overriding her sense of pride to slip her finger in her mouth and suck her lips together. Her taste was sweet with a musky aftertaste. It was also intoxicating to her. She longed to do it again.

"Alright in the house." Janine said. "Time to REALLY cut loose. Tara open the door, let's go slave girl." Janine said reaching out for Jessica's hand.

Jessica opened her eyes at the slave girl comment and saw Janine's outstretched hand. Janine hoisted her to her feet and Jessica allowed herself to be led into a strange house. They followed the two high school girls into Tara's bedroom.

The carpets in the house were thick and squishy, and Tara's parents were apparently into electronics. There was an enormous television and stereo system dominating the living room. Tara's bedroom exuded teenage girl. The bedspread and curtains were pink, and the walls were plastered with magazine photos of singers, bands, and boys. Jessica felt very out of place, very exposed.

Tara and Margo sat heavily one the bed. Margo immediately went for the phone. Janine stood behind Jessica in the doorway. Tara had tossed Jessica's robe unceremoniously onto the floor by the door.

"Alright Jess." Janine said. "Make yourself come. Lay on the bed to do it."

Jessica shuffled forward and crawled onto the bed between Margo and Tara. Lying on her stomach she reached down and running on instinct pressed her fingers down into herself. It only took her a few seconds to come. She could hear Margo on the phone telling someone about her. Shame reddened her cheeks as the orgasm rushed through her.

Jessica's breath was coming in hot rasps. She curled up on the bed pressing her palm and fingers into herself. 

As the orgasm subsided a humiliating shame settled onto Jessica. She wanted to cry and run away. She lifted her head and looked at her robe lying in a heap a few feet away.

"You want your robe back?" Janine asked. Jessica nodded weakly. "What will you do for it?"

"Janine?" Jessica said finding a well of strength in the desperation she was beginning to feel. "This has gone too far I can't do this, this is wrong. I want to go home." Despite her words and the strong conviction she felt, she was asking Janine's permission and her tone supported that fact. Still she felt confident that her rational words would be met kindly, this HAD gone too far, Janine would know that, and soon she would be home dressed and this would all be over.

"No." Janine said. "I don't want to let you yet. Maybe if we each come up with something dirty for you to do and you do it well, I'll let you have your robe and go home for a little while, but you'll have to really go the extra mile."

The words went through Jessica's body like rolling thunder first draining all her remaining strength, then destroying what little resolve she had left. Naked and broken Jessica fell into a slump on Tara's bed. She didn't even have the strength to cry.

Up next THE THREE DARES 



The Tenants Ch. 06



This is a work of fiction. It can be read without the other parts, but combined tells a story, albeit with a few holes. I hope you enjoy my work, if not I understand. It's not for everyone, perhaps you'll enjoy one of my other stories.

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"What should we have her do?" Margo asked, speaking to Janine. Margo held the phone to her chest whoever she was talking to stuck waiting for more lurid details. Jessica could hear the sisters talking above her. Jessica laid on the bed her 5'2" body naked, her firm breasts heaving from the orgasm she had just given herself. Her red hair clung to her face, but she didn't care, Janine had pretty much dominated her all day today, she was now as close to broken and spent as she could be.

"Something easy at first." Janine said. Jessica's robe was lying on the floor beside the bed. It was the only article of clothing other than slippers she had been wearing when she left her house, driven to the next town and picked up Janine's sister and a friend.

"Jessica are you ready? This is the first of the three raunchy dares you'll have to do." Janine said. "That is if you want your robe back, and would like to go home for a little while." The buxom blonde's voice was taunting. Janine was Jessica's tenant, and Margo was Janine's younger sister. Janine was a good height blonde and VERY well endowed, she was curvy and although by no means fat she was NOT a small girl, and Margo was a slightly smaller version of her older sister. The other girl in the room was Tara, she was Margo's friend and was fairly unassuming looking she had brownish hair a medium build and average breasts, her face was caked with way too much make-up.

"Stick a finger up your ass." Janine said. Margo and Tara instantly erupted into cackling laughter. Jessica's stomach knotted up. She lay still hoping the nightmare would end. "C'mon!" Janine said she reached down and grabbed hold of one of Jessica's butt cheeks, pulling it away from the other. Jessica jumped at the contact.

"Please. No more." Jessica asked. Janine knelt down beside her on the bed.

"Jessy Jessy Jessy." She said her voice overly sweet, with an icy edge. "You are lying naked on an 18 year old girl's bed. Your fingers stink like your own soaking wet pussy and you just rubbed yourself off in front of us. The only article of clothing you have accessible to you is your bathrobe, the rest of your clothes are in a heap on your kitchen floor twenty minutes away, and we have your car keys. I'm not gonna' ask again if you don't stick a finger up your ass, and I mean all the way up your ass and wiggle it around for me, I'm gonna' find something to stick up there myself."

Jessica was slow to react but afraid not to. She lowered her hand down along the outside of her leg and spreading her cheeks with the back of her thumb, she touched her anus with her index finger. She could feel the wrinkled perimeter of her hole, and it was slick and greasy with juices from her recent orgasm. Gently she pressed against it, the opening yielded slightly and the very tip of her finger disappeared inside. The angle was awkward and she pulled her knees up under her to get better access.

"Nice!! Go deeper you dirty, dirty slut." Janine said. Her tone was cheerily arrogant.

"Are you hearing this?" Margo said into the phone again.

A mixture of unimaginable shame and butterflies tingled from the center of Jessica's stomach to every sexually charged inch of her body. She shut her eyes tight her finger felt enormous as it slid into her butt. She had never pushed anything into her ass before. Never touched it other than during normal bathroom activities. Despite her shame and slight revulsion, the fact that she was being made to do it for an audience made it a sexually tense thing. She could feel her pussy begin to tingle and dampen again.

Inside herself she was teetering on the brink of hating herself for getting into this mess, and hating herself for wanting more. If the opportunity to end it came up she would take it and NEVER go back, but at the same time she knew that she was stuck on this train as far as it went.

Finally her finger had slid to the point that she could feel her knuckles against her cheeks. Deep inside her ass she could feel every microscopic inch of her finger.

"Wiggle it." Janine said, she had leaned forward and grabbed a hold of Jessica's wrist. Jessica flexed and wriggled her finger she felt it twisting around inside her. "Now you can pull it out." Janine whispered in Jessica's ear. Jessica slowly slid her finger back out of her asshole, it hurt a tiny bit when it finally slid all the way out. "Smell it." Janine said. Jessica's cheeks went crimson, and her stomach turned. She had turned slightly and was half sitting half lying on the bed propped on one elbow.

Jessica was at the point where she knew better than to refuse. She brought her fist slowly to her face her index finger pointing out slightly hooked. She almost touched it to her nose and inhaled the smell. There was still the lingering scent of her masturbation and her sex on her hands, but the foul smell of her own ass was overpowering that dramatically. It smelled filthy, and yet in its own way the intense humiliation of it was erotic at the basest most primitive nasty of ways.

"Very good." Janine said in a way too sweet tone. "You are a dirty, dirty woman aren't you? Tara it's your turn to get our filthy nasty slut to do something to amuse us."

"I don't know what to DOOOO!" Tara said. "She is DIRTY though isn't she!?!" Tara laughed. "Keep sniffing your finger while I think!!"

Jessica held her soiled finger to her face, she was breathing shallowly through her nose, her eyes glassed over with tears.

"I think you've been naughty!" Tara finally said after a long pause. "I think you should give yourself a spanking while apologizing to us for being such a slut." Tara had barely finished talking when Janine started snickering.

"Yeah she's sniffing her finger and about to spank herself." Margo said.

"Ten good whacks!" Tara added. "And after each one tell us how dirty you are." Tara paused. "Margo what are you gonna' make her do?"

Jessica, somewhat relieved to not be sniffing her own filthy finger anymore turned and once again stuck her ass out obscenely. For a moment her head got light and spun, she thought she might pass out.

"Start slappin'!" Tara cooed she reached out and lightly patted Jessica's bum.

Jessica took a deep breath and raised her hand out behind her. Unsure how hard to strike herself and feeling a mixture of several deeply conflicting emotions, she brought her right hand down on her right cheek. Not hard, but certainly a long way from soft. A sharp slap sound filled the room.

"Tell us what a slut you are!" Tara said. "Tell us with each slap or they won't count!"

"I'm a slut." Jessica said. Her voice cracked and it was barely audible.

"A filthy whore." Tara said. "And say it louder. Tell us you're nasty, you're cheap, you're easy, tell us you need lots of cock!" Tara giggled at the last part. "Go on, I'm dying to watch this."

Nervously with a shaking hand Jessica smacked her own ass again, slightly harder as the smacking sound hit she whispered out..."I'm a filthy whore." It was almost a hiss, but everyone heard it. Again her hand came down, "I'm n-nasty and cheap." Jessica said, her voice hitching as a sob began to escape her. The cracking sound of her slaps echoed in the room.

"I need lots of cock." Jessica said, her ass was burning up from the spankings, and her whole body tingled with sensitivity.

"What do you need from the cock?" Tara asked between snickers and laughter.

"I need to be fucked!" Jessica said as she smacked her own ass for the fifth time.

"Can we use you like a dirty whore!" Janine asked. "Because if we can I think you should beg us to."

SMACK-

"Please use me like a dirty whore." Jessica said.

"Tell us you'll do whatever we tell you to." Janine said. Her voice was quiet but she timed it between smacks and Tara's shouting. Still hearing Janine's voice giving such a prophetic directive caused Jessica's hand to falter. She had been getting a bit of a rhythm down and it was clear that Janine had disrupted it.

"I-I..." Jessica stammered a bit, her voice and hand both trembling. -SMACK- "I'll do..whatever you tell me to do."

"That's good to hear, four more whacks." Janine said.

-SMACK-

-SMACK-

-SMACK-

"Say thank-you." Janine said.

"Thank-you." Jessica whispered, then smacked her ass for the tenth and last time.

"OK I'll call you back." Margo said and shut the phone off. "MY TURN!" Margo said, she was giggling and seemed drunk with the prospect of having Jessica do something. "She'll do anything right?" Margo said looking to her big sister Janine.

"I think our little slut is ready to do whatever you tell her to." Janine said. A wry smile lifted the corner of Janine's mouth, she could tell that her sister had something in mind. "Why what are you thinking?"

"I have an idea, but it's a little crazy and I don't know if I really want it, but it's a wicked raunchy, but I think I do want to do it, but I don't know." Margo said half thinking out loud and exasperated. "OH MY GOD what the hell, I gotta' see if she'll do it." Margo finally said. To Janine and Tara's surprise and Jessica's instant mortal terror, Margo undid her pants.

"Oh god.....Please no." Jessica said, "I can't do that."

"It's not what you think! You nasty slut." Margo said giggling. "It might be worse though, I don't need you to eat me out! I could have five guys from school lined up to do that! No I want something I thought of a few minutes ago seeing you sniffing your nasty finger! First you're going to sniff MY ass, a big old honkin' deep breath, then you're gonna' kiss it. So I can say I've actually had someone kiss my ass."

Margo pushed her tight jeans and panties down to her ankles, her young pussy was clean-shaven. She then turned around and stuck her butt out towards the bed where Jessica was curled up on her side. Margo's butt was a few inches from Jessica's face.

"Pucker up Jessica." Margo said and with a hand on each cheek opened her butt towards Jessica's face.

"Oh my god!" Tara said. Janine was snickering and nodding approvingly at her sister.

Jessica looked up in horror, unable to move as Margo exposed herself then turned and opened her ass. Jessica could see the starfish open up, Margo's cheeks now obscenely spread. Below her anus the girl's pussy gaped open slightly and Jessica could see the moisture and smell the musky aroma of her arousal.

"GET TO IT!" Margo said impatiently. "I'm not standing here all day!" She spread her cheeks a little wider and thrust her ass closer to Jessica's face. Jessica could see the discoloration around Margo's puckered asshole. She raised her head and got close.

"I expect to feel your nose right up my butt!!" Margo said. "I'll tell you when you've been there long enough to kiss it."

Jessica swallowed hard and slid her face closer and closer to Margo's asshole, she tested the air with her nose and could already smell it, not unlike her own finger, she could smell the musk of Margo's pussy mingled with the filthy smell of her ass. Oddly enough now being made to sniff this girl's ass, and the humiliatingly erotic rush of being so completely submissive was causing her to associate the filth with arousal. Her nose finally bumped Margo's sphincter.

"Breath deep through your nose!" Margo said.

Jessica inhaled deeply through her nose. When she breathed out a noise escaped her throat, it was almost a moan.

"Now kiss it, I want to feel your lips on my ass, don't lift your mouth until I tell you, your done." Margo said.

Janine raised her head and placed her lips on Margo's asshole, puckering them slightly. A second went by, then another. Jessica was breathing through her nose, the foul stench drifting in her nostrils while her lips were pressed against its source. Although she could only see Margo's back she heard rustling behind her.

"You're done!" Margo said. Jessica raised her head and sat back on the bed only to see Tara and Janine both with their asses bare and facing her.

"Our turns." Janine said.

"Me first!" Tara laughed excitedly. As Margo fixed herself Tara bent over and stuck her butt at Jessica. Jessica shut her eyes after seeing the light wispy hairs on Tara's pussy and ass. Again she pressed her nose to a different girls asshole and inhaled the now growing on her filthy aroma. Tara giggled and wiggled her butt. "NOW kiss it! HARD!" Tara said.

Jessica pressed her lips against Tara's asshole feeling the wrinkles against her mouth, and the tiny hairs and Tara's wet slit against her chin. 

"OK you're done." Tara said, and pulled her panties back up under her bunched skirt.

"MY TURN." Janine said. Jessica turned towards Janine, she couldn't tell if she was eager to get it over with, or to do it. Janine had her ass pushed way out. Her pussy was neatly trimmed, there was a tiny bit of light blonde hair on her lips. Her asshole was a dark color compared to her otherwise pale flesh.

"Breathe deep, you dirty slut!" Janine said, patting her ass as she spread the cheeks with her hands.

Jessica leaned into her tenant's butt, she no longer wrinkled her nose, she was now aroused by the smell, it was dirty and gross, but she wanted and expected it. She pressed the end of her nose to Janine's butt.

"Harder." Janine said. Jessica pressed her nose harder, having to wiggle a little. Janine let her take five deep breaths.

"NOW!" Janine said pausing as Jessica continued to inhale her ass. "Kiss it, with tongue, and don't stop until I say to."

Jessica raised her head and kissed Janine's ass. Janine laughed a little. She was waiting for Jessica to do it. Jessica took another deep breath smelling Janine's butt, and a hint of her pussy below. Then she tentatively stuck out her tongue. The tip settled right into the center of Janine's starfish. She flicked it back into her mouth then out again.

"Really lick it!" Janine said. "I want to feel the back of your tongue."

Jessica stuck her tongue out and dragged it across Janine's ass, she accidentally caught the edge of Janine's pussy in the process, causing Janine to coo.

"Maybe I'll let you lick my pussy later, but for now, you're done. You can have your robe back you filthy slut." Janine laughed. "C'mon lets go to my place. Are you two coming?" Janine threw Jessica's robe to her and with Margo and Tara in tow, headed back towards Jessica's car.



The Tenants Ch. 07



I know it's been a while. This whole story is a work of fiction. This next section is a teaser, with more to come, but I had help from another literotican. Special thanks to Panthergirl who got me off my butt and submitting again, I also have another LONG story in the works.

Jessica shrugged her robe on and padded after the girls tying it haphazardly. She was dazed and broken. In her mouth she could still taste the foulness of what she'd just done. She was far from home and stuck with these three girls who were taking far too much pleasure in tormenting her.

The sun filtering through the trees in Tara's yard made Jessica swoon. A few moments passed and she was in her Honda, Janine handed her the keys.

"Start it up." Janine said. Jessica started the car. A moment later it was backing out of the driveway. 

"Jessica." Janine said, "there are gonna' be people at my place tonight, you need something new to wear." Behind her Margo and Tara snickered almost knowingly it appeared they had been scheming while Jessica got herself together and caught up to them.

"I think this must be your purse." Margo said handing Jessica her purse, habit dictated she had brought it; she must have thrown it in the back seat not even realizing it.

"How 'bout K-mart over by the highway, nothing too classy for a dirty slut like you right Jessica?" Janine said, her voice was authoritative and condescending.

"Please I can't go to K-mart in my robe!" Jessica pleaded. Her legs were trembling. What they had already done to her (what she had already done to herself) were both bad enough, but it was getting later in the day and to be paraded around in front of people her hair a mess, in her robe, her fingers still smelled of what she had done. She was a filthy mess, and they knew it.

"You're covered, and if you want to stay that way you'll go to K-mart." Janine said menacingly. "Otherwise the robe goes out the window."

Jessica found her car making all the turns to go to K-mart. It was mid afternoon on a Saturday and the lot was PACKED. Jessica hoped Janine would see the reason in not going through with this.

"Get out, and for god's sake keep your robe together this is a FAMILY store." Janine said. Margo and Tara were laughing as they too got out.

The store got closer and closer until on trembling feet and fixing her robe as tight and together as she could the pneumatic door whished open and the harsh fluorescent light illuminated the group.

Jessica had never been so scared in her life. A lot of people saw her, just as many didn't. Most people just shook their heads. A few pointed, and Jessica's stomach lurched each time one did. Most that saw her whether shocked, disgusted, or curious either stared or kept looking back to track her progress. There was no doubt that the attractive red head in the robe was indeed a spectacle.

"Head for juniors." Janine said.

"Nice." Margo responded. Both girls were snickering.

"I'm a three...." Jessica said. "Juniors won't fit me."

"What did I say?" Janine whispered, as she did she leaned close and tugged the robe sideways. It almost exposed half her chest. Jessica's whole body went tense, but Janine let go. Quickly she fixed the robe as she headed for juniors. 

The pointing fingers and giggles of the meandering customers never even registered in Jessica's mind as she forced her feet towards the juniors department. Once there, she blushed furiously at the teenagers all shopping with their mothers searching through the racks of garments.

Jessica stopped in her tracks and looked apprehensively at the teens as they skipped off gleefully. Janine pushed her forward into the Juniors Department.

"Now Jessica," Janine said with a leering grin, "Let's slut you out babe."

As though it wasn't degrading enough Margo and Tara were busy shopping for her. They held up a pair of shorts that would NEVER fit. Next came a tank top again ridiculously small.

"Try these on." Janine said. "We'll wait so you can come out and show us, come out no matter what they look like."

Jessica stumbled into the dressing room fighting back tears of humiliation as she squeezed by the teenagers, some of them 8 or more years younger than her. She went into an available stall and dropped the robe from her shoulders, shivering at the tiny garments in her hand. No sooner had the robe hit the floor than a hand shot under the door and swiped it away.

"Hey!" Jessica exclaimed, but she knew she had no choice but to try on the flimsy material in her hands.

She stuck one leg then the other into the tiny khaki shorts. They began to snag at her thighs, which small for a woman were big for a junior. With rocking and work she finally got the back over her butt. She could feel an inch or two of her crack sticking out the top. Her stomach was in knots, but she was beyond tears in her humiliated resignation.

She looked down at the pants the button was threatening to pop off. She finally undid it to avoid breaking them. Then she saw it. The shorts were short, TOO short, at the crotch she could see the edge of one of her outer lips, the dark reddish hair striking beside the light khaki and pale flesh of her thighs.

The tank top was stretched to its breaking point. Spoiled brat was sprawled across the front in glittery letters her nipples jutted noticeably out through the front and the sides of her breasts were exposed, along with far too much cleavage.

"We're waiting." Janine said.

"Yeah hurry up and come out for your robe." Tara called back.

Jessica stood there, unable to summon the will to open the door. What seemed like hours passed in her mind, and then there was a knock on the door. "Jessica, if I have to crawl under this door, you will be very sorry." Janine's voice hissed in a barely audible whisper that sent chills up Jessica's spine.

Nervously Jessica undid the latch. The door was opened by Janine, who took her by the arm and led her out so that Margo and Tara could inspect the ensemble. Jessica was walked out into the astonished faces of not only Margo and Tara, but about a dozen other teens all waiting for the changing rooms. Surely they had seen Tara slip in and steal the robe, which she now held like a prize. If this wasn't bad enough, there were the mothers, all staring at her with disgust on their faces.

"Spin for us." Janine said. Jessica spun slowly no doubt showing her crowd of on lookers a peek at the top of her bum. She was on display in a public place with so many people looking at her.

Jessica's face was hot with embarrassment. "Perfect!" Margo laughed. Tara laughed with her and added, "Let's get some more!"

"Put your robe back on." Janine said, as Tara threw it to her. "Then meet us out here."

Jessica wriggled out of the outfit, and pulled her dowdy robe back on. When she emerged from the dressing room a mother stopped her and told her she should be ashamed of herself. She was...and lowered her head to scurry back to the girls before they chose to inflict some sort of punishment on her.

It was decided that the shorts would be for her first day of work, and that now she needed something for the party that night. Jessica stood in the middle of the fairly crowded store, her robe was tied tightly, but beneath it she could feel her nakedness, her exposure, her whole body was sensitive and over stimulated, she could feel the robe's material against her nipples, she could feel the air against her bare ass and other exposed places beneath the robe. Jessica felt so exposed and awkward it was making her shiver.

After an awkward few minutes of watching the girls shop they held out the most hideous thing Jessica had ever seen. It was a dress made of a stretchy somewhat ribbed red material. It would've clung to the young teenager it was made to fit, and it would've been too short even for her. On Jessica however it would be a constricting piece of material that would outline the few things it barely covered.

"I can't wear that." Jessica said. "I can't believe there are parents out there who would let their kids wear that." Jessica's stomach lurched.

"This'll fit we don't need to try it on." Janine said. "Time to go Jessica."

With Tara and Margo holding the outfits Janine led Jessica out towards the checkout lines by her arm just above the elbow. Jessica felt miniscule being handled so roughly. Now people in the store were starting to notice more. Jessica could feel the eyes on her, her robe swung around her legs, the opening in the front parting each time her left leg advanced to just above her knee. Beneath the robe she was completely naked, suddenly being in a store was mind numbing to her.

The got to the counter, Janine had Jessica's purse. The three ridiculous pieces of clothing came to under twenty dollars they were all clearance items apparently. Janine handed Jessica a debit card.

"Pay for your clothes." Janine said smugly. The clerk was young probably barely out of high school. "We're making her dress like a tramp." Janine whispered to the clerk, "but she lets us because it turns her on."

Jessica heard Janine's hushed words to the clerk and almost peed herself. Her faces went absolute crimson. The clerk was also blushing, but smiling a little, whether the smile was uncomfortable and polite, or snickering, or judgmental Jessica couldn't tell.

"She is totally naked under the robe." Janine continued, meanwhile Jessica fumbled with the card, and couldn't keep her trembling fingers still enough to type her password. "She's my landlady, but she is really easy, she'll do almost anything I tell her." Janine was smiling and making small talk with the clerk. 

In line behind them was a young mother with an infant in the carriage, and she could no doubt hear, even if she acted like she couldn't. The clerk looked taken aback, but had half laughed and given Jessica a once over with her eyes. Jessica was mortified.

"I'm having a party at my house later, and this dress, will be the only thing she wears." Janine said, holding the dress up in front of Jessica. Jessica had finally managed to put in her password and the sale was going through. There she stood frozen in humiliation as the young clerk patiently waited for the receipt to print. She was definitely smirking Jessica decided, and with good reason, Jessica was completely servile to these three.

"Here's your receipt, enjoy the party." The clerk said handing Jessica the receipt. Jessica couldn't bear to look her, or anyone else in the store in the eyes. 

Janine put the dress back in the bag and a moment later Jessica was being whisked through the automatic doors on legs that were shaking threatening to spill her onto the ground. She watched the parking lot waver in and out of focus, now her car was getting closer and closer, finally she fell into it, safely into the driver's seat.

"Drive home now." Janine whispered breathily into Jessica's ear. Her tenant's breath was hot against the side of her face. As Jessica put the car into drive, Janine undid the belt on the robe. Jessica's whole body began to tremble. 

TO BE CONTINUED...