0 comments/ 99929 views/ 5 favorites The Apartment Building Ch. 01 By: bradreler This story begins just as I moved into a new apartment building. It was fairly small and in a nice section of town. I got a nice apartment on the second floor, with a nice view of the city. The landlady was a cute older brunette, probably about 45, with massive tits and a large ass that was perfect for her. Needless to say, I was already checking this lady out and finding out some details. It turned out she was divorced, and as part of the settlement, she got this building. She lived on the fourth floor in a large apartment, which she shared with her daughter. She seemed pleasant, and seemed to enjoy me checking her out. After she had given me my keys and paperwork, she turned to leave. As she stepped out the door, she said she'd check back on me this evening, to see how I was doing. I spent the rest of the day unpacking and waiting for Ms. Riley to return. She knocked on my door a little after seven o’clock. I greeted her with a warm smile and showed her in. I noticed she had changed her outfit, she was now wearing a pair of tight Capri pants and a low-cut blouse that revealed much of her large breasts. Being bored, and a little horny, I invited her to have supper with me. She hadn’t eaten yet, so she agreed with a smile. I apologized for every thing being in disarray, but she did not seem to mind. We ate a small dinner on my couch, which was my only un-packed furniture. We talked as we ate, and long after we had finished our meal. She told me about her divorce and her ex-husband, and I told her about my much shorter life and experiences. Our talk eventually led to relationships and of course, sex. “So, how come a handsome guy like you doesn’t have a wife or girlfriend living here as well?” she asked. “Well, I haven’t really found anyone yet, and since this is a new city, I’m sure I’ll find someone sooner or later. Now, why don’t I see a boyfriend with you?” “Oh, me? No guys are interested in old broads like me. All the men my age are looking for younger girls and so are the younger guys.” “Well, I think you’re very beautiful. A lot of younger guys think mature women are sexy, you know.” I said, figuring this was my chance, might as well go for it. She blushed and excused herself for a moment to use the bathroom. I cursed myself for scaring her off. While she was in the bathroom, I sat there and tried to think what I would say. I couldn’t believe she would get offended over that. A minute later, she appeared and sat down next to me. “Do you really think I’m sexy, Brad?” she said as she leaned towards me, and kissed me. I was surprised to say the least, but I passionately kissed her back. We broke the kiss some time later, and she moved herself next to me on the couch. She reached beneath my shirt and stroked my chest. Then she moved down to my pants, and unzipped them, reaching in to grasp my hard cock. She pulled it out of my pants, and I lifted up so she could push them off. She leaned back and began unbuttoning her shirt, revealing her large breasts, barely restrained by her black lacey bra. She moaned and reached behind herself to release her bra. I let her bra drop to her lap, and leaned in to taste her breasts. Her areolas were large and brown, and erect with anticipation. As I ran my tongue over her right breasts, she reached beneath me and stroked my cock. I nibbled gently on her nipples, and then moved my hands down to her pants, to start removing them. I unbuttoned her tight pants, and she pulled her hand off my cock to help. She stood up and dropped her pants, then positioned herself on her knees in front of my cock, now wearing only white silk panties. She took my cock in her mouth slowly, covering every inch in her hot saliva. When she reached my balls, she took them in her hand, and began moving up and down on my shaft. I leaned back with a groan and let her work on my cock. It did not take me long to blast her throat with my cum, I let out a groan a few seconds before my orgasm, and she gently squeezed my balls and took down my cum. I sat back up and saw what she was doing with her other hand, rubbing the front of her panties, where a visible wet spot had appeared. I stood up and she took my spot, pulling down her panties as she did this. Once she was positioned on the couch, I kneeled in front of her pussy, her pubic hair matted down with her wetness. Her lips were already open and oozing her juices, there was no doubt she was ready for me. I grasped my still rock hard cock and moved it at her pink lips. She moaned and begged me to slide it in. “Mmmm, come on, Brad. It’s been so long, show me what I’ve been missing.” I slowly pushed my cock deep into her. As I filled her up, I leaned forward onto her, and she wrapped her creamy legs around my back. I started slowly pulling my cock almost out of her, and then slowly back in. After a few minutes of this, she begged for me to make her cum. With her moaning in my ear, I picked up the pace, but since it had been a long time for her, very soon she lost control and began bucking and slamming against me. At that time, I held her ample ass, and rammed my cock into her. My balls slapped against her ass and her large chest was covered in a sheen of sweat. She cried out and tightened her legs around me as she came hard over and over. She called my name out as her back arched and I lifted her ass off the couch, pushing my cock even deeper. Her pussy muscles contracted tightly, and I could tell she had excellent control over them. I held on for as long as I could with her pussy clamping down on me, and then shot my load deep in her pussy. We laid there exhausted as we both came down from our orgasms. We were both covered in sweat from the warm summer evening. She sat up after a while and explained she had to be home soon, after glancing at the clock. “My daughter will be home soon, and I need to clean myself up.” “I hope you’ll be back soon” I said with a smile as I handed back her moist panties. “Oh, don’t worry. I’ll definitely be back soon, Brad. I usually inspect the apartments every few days…” she said with a sexy smile. A few days later, she called me when I happened to be in the apartment. “Brad, I’m so horny right now. Let’s get together.” She said excitedly. “Um, sure. Where can we do it?” “Up here at my apartment, but I only have a half an hour, since my daughter will be home very soon.” “Ok, I’ll be there in a minute.” It probably only took me a minute total to run up the stairs to her floor. I found her waiting outside her door, wearing a denim skirt and a white blouse, unbuttoned to reveal the lack of a bra. “Quick, she’ll be home soon. We need to fuck quickly.” She giggled. She led me into her apartment and closed the door as I entered. We were standing in her kitchen. She had already finished removing her shirt, and was reaching up her skirt to pull down her black panties. I dropped my pants and boxers and moved up behind her, and helped her get up onto the counter. “Up here?” she giggled “I’ve never done anything like this!” Without saying anything back, I spread her legs and pushed my head up her skirt to her sopping pussy. I lapped up her wetness around her pubic area and moved a finger in her to find her clit. She gasped as I nibbled on her cunt lips and light ran my finger around her clit. I played with her pussy for a little while, and finally giving into her moaned demands, I pulled my head out from her skirt and pulled her towards the edge of the counter. She hiked up her skirt, and gripped the counter’s edge. I put one leg on a chair to get my cock equal with her pussy. Her cunt gave no resistance as I pushed into her, her wetness sliding me in. I tightly grasped her ass and started fucking her wet pussy. She moaned and wound her legs around me. She was panting as I thrust into her deep pussy. I moved my head to her chest and took a hard nipple in my mouth, teasing and biting gently on it. She screamed and I felt her pussy start to tighten around my cock. I pulled back and went back to work fucking her pussy hard. Just before she came she called out my name and groaned deeply. We came together, her muscles squeezing my cock, and I exploding into her hot cunt. She panted as I removed my cock from her depths. As I pulled out our mixed fluids seeped out of her pussy and ran down to the counter. I helped her down and helped her clean our mess as I hastily dressed. Her daughter was due home any minute, so we rushed to get her counter and herself presentable. As she was pulling on her panties I kissed her deeply and left the apartment. I hoped she got dressed before her daughter came home, I thought as I ran down to my apartment. This is going to be a great place to live… To be continued… The Apartment Building Ch. 02 My encounters with Ms. Riley happened almost daily for a few weeks, and it slowed down to a few hot meetings a week. She was one of the best fucks ever, since I love larger women. I loved sleeping with her because of my love for older and plump women, and she loved it because she was sexually neglected before and now was having the most (and best) sex of her life. About 4 months after we began having sex, I met a second horny lady in my building. She fulfilled another fantasy of mine, pregnant women. Joan was 23 and was eight months pregnant with her first child when we first met. She was of medium height with long blonde hair and the cutest face you can imagine. Along with a great ass and beautiful breasts, she was the total package. We met in the laundry room, which was in the basement of our building. One day as I walked down the stairs to the laundry room door, I heard something strange. I stopped and realized I could hear something over the sound of the washer, it sounded like a woman's moans of passion. I felt a stirring in my pants and moved towards the door. As I entered the semi-dark room, I saw Joan leaned up against the washer, with her pants around her ankles, her shirt pulled up to reveal her large belly, and one hand working in her white nylon panties. Her other hand was steadying herself against the rumbling washer. Her face was slick with sweat, and she had a look of pure lust. She noticed the movement and looked towards me, for a second she seemed startled and embarrassed, but she was too caught up in her pleasure to do anything. My cock was struggling to get out of my pants, and I knew I had to have this woman who was masturbating against a washer, with her pregnant belly hanging out. I dropped my clothes and raced to remove my clothes. I only got as far as my shoes, jeans, and underwear. As I moved closer to her, she stopped masturbating and struggled to climb up on the washer machine. I reached over and helped her get on top of it, and I lowered my hands to her sopping panties. I could make out her pink lips and light pubic hair through the thin material. I gently pulled off her panties and threw them on top of her other clothes, piled by the washer. I positioned myself so my pubic region could meet her crotch, and guided my 8" cock into her wet pussy. She was so horny I slid right in without any resistance. She sighed and began playing with her massive tits, swollen from her pregnancy. I started off slowly, thrusting deep into her, as she slid towards me to meet my movements. Her moisture had spread all over her thighs and the surface of the machine, making her able to slip towards me quickly. Her frenzied moans became louder and more lustful as she came closer to orgasm. Her cries and slick pussy quickly pushed me over the edge; I came with a groan, deep inside her. Seconds later, her orgasm ripped through her body, her whole body heaving and twitching. She squeezed hard on her large breasts and arched her back, the orgasm leaving her panting and wet on top of the washer. After my strength returned, I picked her up off the washer and steadied her on the floor. I helped her get dressed and gather up her clothes. She wiped the hair back from her face and whispered in my ear that I needed to come up to her apartment, her husband wouldn't be home until late that night. We cleaned up around the washer and headed up to her apartment. I walked behind her, enjoying her swaying ass as she moved up the stairs. When we got to her floor I hung back so she could make sure the coast was clear, as she did not want to be seen with another man going into her apartment. When we were safely inside her apartment, we sat together on her couch and talked for a while, since at this point we did not even know each other’s names. She told me about how she had not had sex since she became pregnant, how her husband had started ignoring her. She also told me about how for the last eight months she had to depend on that washer for her sexual pleasure. I felt sorry for her, even more so as her nipples began poking out of her white shirt during her frank sexual talk. She noticed my staring at her ample chest, and began unzipping her pants again. She wasted no time in standing up to remove her pants and her panties, still wet from our last encounter. She sat back down again on the couch, and spread her legs wide, drawing them up to allow me full access. I dropped my head to her dripping pussy, and ran my tongue around her dripping slit. Her pubic hair was thick around the top of her pussy. She squirmed and grasped the back of my head, driving my face into her wet folds. She ground her crotch against my face as I thrust my tongue deep into her hole. I flicked around her hard clit, as my fingers moved gently in and out of her cunt. She moaned as continued to buck her hips towards me. She was so horny she came in a few short minutes, clutching my head as her pussy spasmed with her long orgasms. I let her lay there for a minute or so, and then continued my attack on her dripping pussy. I positioned her on the couch, so she was leaning over the arm and her wonderful ass was up the air, exposed for me. She had removed her top and her massive tits hung over the arm of the couch. She gently played with one swollen areola as she waited for my hard cock to enter her from behind. I got up on the couch and kneeled behind her ass. I slipped a finger into her still sopping wet cunt and spread her swollen lips apart. She grunted and tried to spread her legs farther apart. I guided the head of my cock into her hot passage, and slowly worked all eight inches into her. Once I got totally inside her, I held onto her wide hips and thrust myself into her over and over. This time I did not start slow or gentle, I fucked her hard right from the beginning. Within minutes she began throwing herself back at me, and wailed in pleasure. Before her massive orgasms hit her, she reached down beneath her belly and furiously rubbed at her clit, adding to her lustful yells. She yelled out as her orgasm hit her hard, and her pussy clenched around my cock. She came and came, screaming and still thrusting herself back onto me. I held out until her last orgasms, when her cunt squeezed the life out of my cock, and I unloaded my load deep inside her throbbing cunt. When she had caught her breath, Joan suggested we wind down in a bath. This seemed like a good plan for me, so we moved into her bathroom, and turned on the water. Once her tub had filled, I helped her get in gently, and then followed her into the warm water. I positioned myself, so she could lean up against me, with her back pressed against my chest, and her ass squeezed up to my crotch. I slowly washed her shoulders and upper back, working my way to her swollen breasts and belly. She moaned with approval. We laid in her tub for a long time, barely speaking, as we gently explored each other's bodies. After our long bath together, it was getting to be time for her husband to return home, and we did not want to take any chances. So we kissed and made plans to meet often, since pregnant women are always so horny! To be continued...