A Sexy Rental Agreement0 (0)

In Pics: Jia | Contributed by: Damon Salvatore
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Some of my stories are loosely based on real-life incidents, but details are fictionalized. My stories involve unsafe sexual acts. I do not condone unprotected sex and recommend readers to always practice safe sex. The risk is not worth it. These are fantasies and meant for entertainment only. My stories are my hobby — an expression of my erotic side. I mean no disrespect to women featured in my stories. If you know the woman in the story, please write to me and the pictures will be taken down — no questions asked.
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Something was wrong for sure. Something had changed. I just couldn’t figure out what. Things weren’t the same anymore. It’s been two months now since Jia returned home and she wasn’t the same person.
The tension had been mounting, the frustration growing, the fights and arguments were getting increasingly intense. Something had to give and it was our relationship that gave.

We broke up this morning, after a night that I felt like I spent with someone else, not the Jia I used to know.
Personally, it was a great night that neither of us slept a wink through.
She was needy and made me fuck her again and again, relentlessly. I wanted to make love, slowly, gently and passionately, but Jia kept urging me to fuck her hard and deep.
She wouldn’t let me wear a condom and pull out, insisting that I cum inside her — mouth, ass or pussy.

When I was spent, she got busy on my cock, licking, sucking and stroking it for however long it tool for it to go hard and ready for action again. She was just insatiable.
I have never been able to resist her cute pouty lips, especially when they are wrapped around my shaft, sucking hungrily while her hands either stroke me or caress my balls.
Last night was no different in that sense. Once she got those lips in action, however exhausted I might have been, it was just a matter of time before I was hard again.

I fucked her hard — harder than I ever have. And yet, no matter how hard I went at her, she kept demanding that I fuck her harder, faster and deeper.
She had never been that way before. She used to love the slow, romantic love making that I generally prefer. She used to feel content if we did it once or twice a day. But ever since her return, it was like she had become insatiable.

Last night, I took out all my frustration and anger on her pussy, pounding it as mercilessly as I could and it felt like it wasn’t good enough. I creamed her pussy thrice, ass twice and mouth once and by the time it was morning, I felt emasculated and worthless, unable to satisfy her growing hunger. She didn’t orgasm even once last night and a guy can take only so much.
If I couldn’t make her happy, maybe it was best that she find happiness somewhere else. It was with a heavy heart that I broke up with her, but it had to be done for both our sakes.
A three year relationship

When I first met Jia over two years ago, she was a shy, self-conscious girl. Petite, cute, shapely, her dusky beauty melted my heart the first time I saw her. Dressed in a yellow saree, she looked absolutely sexy.
Her pretty face, highlighted by full pouty lips was mesmerizing enough. Add to that a full, shapely bust, the hint of cleavage over her blouse suggesting soft, creamy breasts. If that wasn’t enough to get me hooked, there was her slim waist with a gorgeously deep navel, visible through the sheer saree. I wanted her from the moment I set my eyes on her.
Over the following months, as we started seeing each other, I discovered a traditional yet determined young woman. It was nearly six months before I was able to seduce her.
The first time we did it was her first. I had been aching for her body for months now and when she finally let me undress her one night, I couldn’t wait long enough to even her naked.

Pulling her bra down, I sucked her tits hungrily before pulling her panties aside and burying my face into her sopping wet pussy.
She was wiggling within minutes, overcome with sensations she had never felt before and when her first ever orgasm hit her a few minutes later, she shook violently and came in my mouth.
I couldn’t have enough of her delicious cum and was almost sad when her orgasm passed.

We made love three times that night. That was the only time I remember in our relationship of over three years when we did it more than twice in a night — till last night that is.
That she came five times that night was both flattering to me and a testament to her own passions.
I discovered over the course of our relationship that she was easy to please.
A very orgasmic woman, it didn’t take much work to make her cum and fucking her always left me feeling like Super Man, the way she moaned, groaned in pleasure and came with violent orgasms.

Her personality flowered during our relationship and she got progressively bolder. Sarees were replaced by jeans and tops.
Progressively, she became less self-conscious and more in touch with her sexuality.
She opened up more and our relationship flowered.
The sex was always great, but I no longer had to be the first mover or the only one taking charge.
She became an eager and equal participant and she enjoyed it as much as I did.
It wasn’t long after that when she moved in with me.
That meant we had sex almost every night. In many ways, I felt like this was just meant to be and was the most natural thing.

Her pussy around my shaft was like the perfectly designed sheath for my sword.
And I sheathed my sword as often as she would let me. I couldn’t fathom how I existed before her.
Like brushing of the teeth, taking a shower or going to work, a day was just not complete if it didn’t end with us naked, wrapped around each other, deep breaths and heaving chests standing testament to the joy we both experienced.
We were the perfect fit. We were happy. We were starting to experiment a bit beyond missionary and doggie styles. The demure submissive girl’s transformation was underscored the night she took complete charge and rode me to two orgasms — for both of us.
That night was in many ways a defining moment for both of us. It told me she was comfortable enough in our relationship to get what she wanted without inhibition.
Ironically, it was also a night that started a year of sexual drought between us because it was the night before she left for a year to the US on a project she had fought hard to win and was looking forward to.
What happened over the past year to have changed her so much that I had to end a relationship I had thought was for keeps?
The year that changed Jia

When she landed in the US, Jia was wide-eyed and full of optimism. Confident of her abilities, she was out to prove a point, as much to herself as anyone else. Coming to the US from a poorer country, she knew the first month would be a challenge. She had converted most of her savings to dollars, but even then, she had to be careful with spending.
Rentals can be expensive. Her company was kind enough to advance her the money for a rental deposit and a cell phone — it would be deducted from her salary over the next 12 months. Still, she had to find the cheapest place she could.
What she finalized wouldn’t have been her first choice. It was just one room with attached kitchen and bathroom. It was set in the compound of a house. The house was in a locality that left a lot to be desired. But it was cheap and that’s what mattered to Jia.

The first month was rather eventful, moving in, furnishing her place, settling down in her job, getting groceries. She was slowly starting to settle in her new environment.
Her landlord, who lived in the house was nice enough. Friendly and very hospitable, he had helped her settle in.
About 55 years old, he had lost his wife of 30 years a year or so ago and now lived alone.
The room she rented used to be their son’s studio but he had moved to a different city a short while ago and the room was lying vacant.
He thought renting it out would be a good way to have company around and also earn a small amount towards expenses.
Over the month, they struck a nice rapport and spent evenings talking about their lives, experiences, relationships and just about everything under the sky.
His furtive glances at her cleavage, hips and ass were not lost on Jia, who felt flattered at the attention of a harmless old man.
A new rental agreement…

When Jia opened her bank account, the check book and debit card they sent her had an error and she took it back to be replaced. It would be at least 15 days before she got the new card. She had bills and rent to pay and expenses that couldn’t wait for the new check books and card to arrive.
So when she got her first salary, Jia withdrew most of the money from her bank account, leaving just the minimum balance in the account.
When she stepped out of the ATM, she felt a hand grab her and a rag placed on her nose and face. The word went dark and she passed out.

She came to in a trailer surrounded by three naked men who repeatedly violated her every hole for hours before dumping her in an alley, half naked, filled and covered in sticky cum.
Luckily for her, they tossed her clothes behind her.
It was well past midnight by the time Jia got home. Her landlord was up, concerned and helped a wobbly, crying Jia to her room.
Still groggy from the chloroform, Jia was both shaken and unsteady. Her landlord tucked her in bed and got her a drink.
He sat by her bedside as Jia narrated the events of the evening. As she started dozing off, he got up to leave. “Please don’t go,” Jia begged him and he spent the night in her bed, holding Jia for comfort.
He woke up at 4 in the morning to find Jia’s side of the bed empty. He found her on the porch, crying at the memory and her ordeal and sat by her side, holding her.
“They even took all my money,” she sobbed, “I have no way to even pay the rent, leave alone survive another month here.”
“We’ll figure something out,” he reassured her.
“I feel so scared, so dirty, so….used,” Jia said, resting her head on his shoulders, “I want to get this filth out of me, but I am scared to even get in the shower alone.”

She was beyond protest when he stripped her naked and led her to the shower. He helped her shower, soaping and cleaning her body. She shook as his fingers cleaned her pussy.
There’s only so much a man can resist, however decent he may be. Touching and fingering a beautiful naked woman in the shower had her landlord aching with desire. But he was too decent a man to take advantage of a vulnerable girl young enough to be his daughter…a girl who’d just been assaulted, violated and mugged.
When Jia turned around, she saw the erection in his boxers. A number of things clicked in her mind. Here was a man who could have taken her, but hadn’t. He had not taken advantage of her situation, even though his desire for her was very evident. The least she could do was return the favor and help him through his situation.

Sitting down, she pulled his shorts down and gasped at his nearly foot long pole. Caressing his balls, she took him in her mouth and sucked him till he came in her mouth.
“I don’t have money for rent,” she said, a twinkle in her eyes, “but that doesn’t mean I can’t pay you.” grabbing his shaft, she led him out of the shower and to her bed before letting go of his member and laying down on the bed.
Spreading her legs wide, she invited him over.
“Are you sure child?” he asked, aching with desire for her body.
“Yes uncle…” she replied, “take me like you used to take aunty while she was alive.”
“I have always wondered what you taste like, since the day you moved in,” he said, stroking his shaft with his eyes locked on her naked pussy.
“Eat me,” she invited spreading her legs wider, “and find out.” He was between her legs in a flash, his mouth wrapped around her womanhood.

His lips found her swollen clit and sucked, his tongue licking and flicking it, sending wave after wave of desire coursing through Jia’s body.
He ate her violently, devouring her hungrily as she squirmed and wigged and came, flooding his mouth with her orgasm.
“WOW! you’re delicious,” he said after her orgasm had passed and resumed eating her. This time though, two of his fingers entered her hole and drilled her while he ate her. She was screaming and shaking with a second orgasm in just minutes.
He ate and finger fucked her through a third orgasm before his cock couldn’t resist this dusky Indian beauty anymore.

Mounting her, he speared his shaft into Jia. She was incredibly tight, never having taken a cock this large.
“Oh maaaaaa…..” she moaned as he buried his massive hardness into her.
As he started moving inside her, Jia felt her body respond to being filled and touched in places deep within her, building up towards yet another orgasm.
He was slamming hard and deep into her and nearing his own climax.
He puled out and shot his load all over Jia’s belly, just as her orgasm hit her. Totally spent, they collapsed in bed together and drifted off to sleep.

When he woke up the next morning, Jia had already left for work, leaving behind a note for him…
“Thank you for being there for me. You are the nicest and the most decent gentleman I know. You put me ahead of your needs at my most vulnerable moment and treated me with dignity and respect. For that alone, I will eternally be grateful.
Jia
I have no regrets about last night. No man has fucked me with the grace and passion that can even come close to yours and I’d do it again, if you wanted to.“
(PS: You have the largest, most gorgeous cock I have ever seen)

When she got home that evening, she found a note from him on her dresser…
“Thank you Jia for giving this old man what he’s lacked ever since his wife’s death.
Your hungry landlord
You are the most delicious woman I know, far exceeding my own wife, whose cum I used to think was heaven’s gift to me. I could eat you and feed on your cum day and night but that would just mean depriving myself of the incredible tightness wrapped around my cock.
Forget about rent. You can stay here as long as you want this old man to fuck you.
(PS: Aunty and I loved BDSM and kinky sex. Would you care to try it with me? And are you on birth control? I would love to cum inside you?)
The year that followed was a wild sexual journey for Jia who discovered aspects and dimensions of sexual pleasure she hadn’t known existed.
That night, her landlord showed her his and his wife’s collection of toys and they spent the night trying out different things. That weekend, Jia discovered how she enjoyed being dominated.

She loved being tied up while she devoured her pussy, making her cum over and over in his mouth and she couldn’t resist his foot long spear, no matter how many times he fucked her each night.
She discovered role play and enjoyed fulfilling his fantasies of fucking school girls, stewardesses, waitresses, lady cops, maids and more.
She loved donning the sexy uniforms only to either be fucked in them or for them to be stripped before he took her hard.
One Saturday morning, the two lay wrapped around each other, their sweat-covered bodies heaving from their orgasms. They had spent Friday night fucking repeatedly. He just didn’t seem to get enough of her tight little pussy, creaming it five times through the night filled with hard BDSM and role play.
“Why don’t you ever fuck my ass?” Jia asked, breathing heavily, his shaft still buried inside her.
“You like anal?” he asked her, breathing heavily, having just cum.
“Never tried it,” she replied, “so was being curious.”
“My wife and I never really cared for anal, but I have a mechanic friend who loves it, if you want to try it.”
“Only if you will fuck me with him,” she replied shyly.

His mechanic buddy had seen Jia around over the past month and was excited at the invitation to pound her cute little ass. The whole weekend was spent by the two men enjoying Jia, fucking her over and over, each filling his preferred hole with load after load of cum.
The three of them would get together at least one weekend each month and Jia thoroughly enjoyed both her holes getting plugged at the same time.
Word of her incredible sexual appetite spread and over the following months, Jia had fucked every one of her landlord’s buddies with him, each more hung than the previous, though her landlord had the largest and most satisfying cock.

The weekend before her return to India, the whole group of horny old men threw her a send-off party and fucked her one by one and together throughout the weekend.
Having enjoyed cocks ranging from 9″ to 12″ over the past year, many of them together and having explored the world of BDSM, domination and hardcore sex, it was no wonder that her boyfriend was just unable to satisfy her when she returned to India.

After her boyfriend had left, having broken up with her after yet another inevitable argument, she lay naked in bed, fingering her pussy to orgasm, thinking about her landlord and the last conversation she had with him before leaving for India.
“Are you coming back beautiful?” he had asked her as he watched her pack her bags.

“I sure hope so uncle,” she replied, “I will know in a couple months about the project extension and the visa. If all works out, I should be back in about 3 months.”
“I am not going to rent out your room for a year, in case you return.”
“Oh you don’t have to do that,” Jia replied, “go ahead and rent it out. I can always move into your bedroom if I return.” she added with a wink, “just don’t rent out that beautiful pillar of love in your pants to anyone else. That’s mine.”
Remembering that conversation, Jia looked forward to being back.
She hadn’t told her boyfriend that her visa had come through and that she would be returning to the US that weekend. She couldn’t wait!
THE END
Some of my stories are loosely based on real-life incidents, but details are fictionalized. My stories involve unsafe sexual acts. I do not condone unprotected sex and recommend readers to always practice safe sex. The risk is not worth it. These are fantasies and meant for entertainment only. My stories are my hobby — an expression of my erotic side. I mean no disrespect to women featured in my stories. If you know the woman in the story, please write to me and the pictures will be taken down — no questions asked.
Happy reading!











