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Introduction:

Amanda had to find a rent house in her daughter's school district. She found my house but the rent was too high. She said she would offer herself as part of the rent.

My desperate tenant- all chapters. The story has been re-submitted after editing to be easier to follow but still filled with lurid scenes of debauchery for the reader’s enjoyment. Because that is what I do. Every word of this tale is true. I did not make up a single word. I only used the ones found in the English dictionary.

Introduction:

Amanda had to find a house to rent in the right school district for her daughter. I had a house for rent, but she could not afford it. She offered herself as part of the rent payment.

She was a desperate tenant.

Chapter 1 – Introductions

I am a middle-aged man, married, and employed. For several years I have been buying houses that needed repairs, rehab them, and then I rent them out to nice families. This gets a run-down property fixed up for people who can’t afford to buy their own house. I look at my side business as an outreach to those less fortunate than me. But I am not stupid. I don’t rent to anyone who has a history of skipping their rent, tearing up the property, or anyone who has a criminal record. But none of these concerns are why I am writing this story.

I had a house that I just renovated and was ready for rent. It was late in the summer and school was about to start. Most families who are looking for a rent house have already made their arrangements by now, so I missed the surge of renters who might be interested in my place. I would either be forced to rent to person a bit less qualified to pay the rent, or someone who did not have school age kids.

I had my “For Rent” sign in the yard, with my phone number. I got a voice mail from a woman who said her name was Amanda. She drove by the property, and it looked perfect for her and her high school daughter. She left a number for me to call her back on. I called immediately. Amanda answered and sounded professional and intelligent. That was a good sign. I described the inside of the property and told her I would be happy to show it to her.

We met later that day at the house to be rented. Amanda was a tall, slim woman, who was 36 years old, according to her rental application, but she looked 25. She told me she had just separated from her husband, who had recently moved out of the state to be with his new girlfriend. Amanda had been living in another rent house in the area but had to move out since her husband was no longer helping with finances. She was living temporarily with a friend. Amanda admitted she didn’t really know much about the process of renting a house since her husband always handled the finances and had paid the bills.

When we discussed the monthly rent amount for the house, Amanda suddenly went quiet. She just looked down at the floor and then began to sob. “My daughter will be a senior in high school this fall. She is on the cheer leading squad, and it is very important that we find a house in her school district. She must be able to finish her senior year at her same school. But I can’t afford this place.” With that, she fell against me and began quietly crying. I was not expecting this, but I held her close to me and said nothing. I wanted to comfort her, but my radar was on, thinking this was a scam. It is not often that a beautiful woman has collapsed against me and cried with desperation. OK, to be honest, it has NEVER happened to me before.

I just held her stiffly. I noticed the scent of her perfume as she sobbed against my shoulder. Amanda’s shoulder length dark blonde hair was nestled against my cheek. She felt delightful. Her full breasts were awkwardly in contact with me, not in a lewd way, but because of her distraught condition. Amanda seemed to be totally out of sorts and not paying attention to how she was leaning into me. I held her tightly and tried to be a comfort to her.

Amanda shortly stopped crying and regained her composure. She broke our embrace and looked embarrassed as she apologized. “I’m so sorry. I just was counting on this house since it is just what we need, but I did not think the price would be so high. We had to leave the other house because of the high rent, and it was not much more than you are asking”.

I told Amanda that she needed a certain amount of monthly income to qualify for the lease. She needed to give me her financial information, and her past rental history, etc. I told her I could not risk renting my house to someone who couldn’t pay me. “I have some flexibility in the monthly rent amount, but I am more concerned about your finances since you have not been involved with paying the bills at your house”.

Amanda was buoyed by my statement of “flexibility” but also miffed that I could not trust her. “I will pay you,” she said defiantly, “if we can work out some kind of accommodation”. She then looked me in the eyes and said “I need this house. I must prove to my fucking husband that I don’t need him”. She leaned into me and looked intently at me. “Do you understand? I will do whatever it takes to live here. Whatever it takes.”

I suddenly got the message. Amanda was offering some kind of exchange of services, for a reduced rate on the rent. Oh, my gawd. I suddenly understood what she meant by “whatever it takes”. This was exactly the fantasy that I had read about in countless sexual short stories, but could it really be happening to me? I was momentarily speechless. Then I looked at her and tried not to stumble on my words, as I asked, coolly, “what exactly did you have in mind, Amanda, to make up for a reduced rent?”

Amanda stepped closer to me, grabbed the front of my shirt with both fists, and pulled me forward. She was inches from my face. She then said, “I think you know what I mean. And if I need to spell it out, I will be available to you whenever and for whatever you want me to do”. Then she kissed me on the lips. Not a peck, but a deep, hot, slow kiss. It lasted several moments.

Then she broke away, and asked, “Do we have a deal?”. I looked at her, red faced, with my mind still whirling at this situation, and said “Amanda, I am sure we can work something out.”

Amanda looked around the house and took my hand. She led me into the living room, where there was new carpeting on the floor. She turned to me and said, “We need to consummate our agreement”, and she started to unbutton her blouse. She tossed it on the fireplace hearth then turned her back to me. “Please undo my bra”. I tried to keep my hands from shaking as I reached to undo her. She shook her breasts from the bra and tossed it on the hearth next to her blouse. She turned, looked at me and said “What do you think? Will I be a good tenant?” I could not help but smile and said, “you look like a wonderful tenant to me”.

Her breasts were full and had large, dark nipples that stood out prominently against her creamy skin. Her chest was blushing, with a reddish hue, and she was breathing rapidly. I think she was trying to put on an air that she was in control, but I could tell she was completely new to this bartering arrangement. I tried to act cool too, but this was so far outside anything I had ever thought of I just went through the motions of being ready for this.

She stared at me, then unzipped her pants. She shimmied out of them, folded them, and placed them on the clothes she had already removed. Now she was only wearing a tiny thong. Her ass was incredible. It was tiny and perfectly shaped. She had a dimple above each of her ass cheeks. She turned to me with her hands on her hips, as if she was impatient for me to catch up with her undressed status.

Amanda could tell I was mesmerized by her beauty. But there was a shyness that she tried to hide, by being forward and bold with me. She stepped up close to me and gave me another kiss. Her lips trembled, but she pressed her lips tightly against mine. Her fingers found my shirt buttons and began to undo them. Then she broke off the kiss and whispered in my ear, “You are over-dressed”. I managed to get the rest of the buttons undone with my shaky fingers and pulled my shirt off. I have a trim waist and broad shoulders, so she seemed pleasantly surprised at my shirtless appearance. She looked favorably at me and smiled. I think she was beginning to feel relief that I was not some geeky old man whom she had agreed to fuck.

She grabbed my belt and undid it. I helped by undoing the waist button and unzipping the fly. I stepped out of my slacks and kicked them away. Now we were both just covered by our undies. I kneeled and kissed her flat belly. I ran my tongue down past her navel, to the top of her thong. I pulled it down to her ankles and she carefully stepped out of them. I continued leaving a trail of delicate kisses from her belly button to her crotch, where I expected to see a blonde bush. But she was completely shaved.

Amanda touched my chin and beckoned me to look up at her. She said, “my turn” and she had me stand up. She knelt and put her thumbs in the elastic waist of my boxers and scooted them down past my thighs. I eagerly stepped out of them too, and once again, we were both matched in our level of undress. My prick was rock hard, and she cooed over it.

Amanda said “Oh my, what have we here? It looks like you are a very excited man. I think I need to take care of this for you”, she smirked. I mumbled something in agreement, and felt her lips slowly surround and engulf my rigid cock. Her warm mouth slipped over my manhood, and she began slurping and licking it. I grabbed her head and played with her blonde hair as she serviced me. I could not believe how fantastic it felt to have my prick in her mouth. She pulled my ass cheeks against her face and forced my cock down her throat. Her nose was buried in my pubic hair, and I could feel her tongue lapping the base of my cock. How the hell could she do that?

She pulled off me but still held my prick in her mouth and continued licking and slurping my erection. Then, she looked up at me with a devious grin and said “Turn around. Bend over”. I did as she requested, no questions asked. I would have done anything Amanda wanted at this point. I am glad she did not ask for the deed to the property. I leaned against the raised hearth of the fireplace for some stability, then felt her fingers spreading my ass cheeks apart. Then I sensed her hot breath against my tender opening. I could not believe what I anticipated she was about to do. Then she confirmed it, when I felt the tip of her tongue, delicately searching for the opening to my ass. Oh, My Gawd, this was the best sensation I ever felt. Her tongue was licking around my butt hole while her face and lips were buried between my ass cheeks. This was new to me. I had never had a woman take charge like this, especially one that I had just met an hour before. I could not believe how awesome the sensations were as her tongue explored me. I do not think it could have been any more pleasurable for me.

Her tongue found its target and she began licking and probing my anus. Holy shit, it felt good. I never had anyone do this to me, so for Amanda to voluntarily do this was fucking amazing. I was delirious with pleasure. She added to my enjoyment when she spit on her hand, then reached around to stroke my dick. Her attention to me went on for many moments, but finally I knew her jaw was tired. She broke it off and said “Wheuu! that was fun!” “You’re telling me?”, I shockingly said back to her, “That was the most incredible sex act anyone has ever done to me!”

I told her to lay back on the carpet and rest her mouth. It was my turn to play with her finely toned body. I stretched out on the floor with my face right in front of her perfectly shaved cooch. Her lovely, pleated vagina had a prominent clit that protruded above her crotch. Her pussy lips were dripping with juice, which told me she had been just as turned on by licking my ass as I was to being licked. I buried my tongue between her labias as far as I could reach. Her delicate womanly scent enticed me to push my face as far into her lady parts as I could reach. I held her butt cheeks with both hands as I worked my tongue inside her. I would pull back and give a quick suck to her clit, just to judge how she was progressing in her trip to a climax. I wanted to give Amanda the best orgasm she had ever experienced.

I slipped in two fingers inside her vagina, and curled them upward, trying to stimulate her G-Spot. I guess I succeeded. I carefully clamped my lips down over her clit and continued to curl my fingers inside her. In no time Amanda shrieked out a string of profanities and had a huge climax. She blew out a squirt of juice and then collapsed against the floor. I kept my mouth pressed against her cunt as it continued to pulse. I kissed it lovingly, then crawled up on top of her. I found her mouth, open and still gasping for air, as she recovered from my oral ministrations. There is nothing more satisfying to me than to give orgasmic pleasure to a woman. I kissed her as our naked bodies were entwined together.

Amanda began to slowly recover and regain her senses. She ran her fingers through my hair as she tried to form a sentence. She finally said “Oh gawd. I should be paying you MORE for the rent. That was fucking fantastic”. I told her, “You are pretty good, yourself, Amanda”. It then dawned on her that I had not had an orgasm yet, so she rolled out from under me, and said, “You need to cum”. And I want to eat it!”.

She crawled down my torso and ended up at my stiff prick. Her hand was slowly stroking me as she added slick saliva to my shaft. She twisted her hand around my cock as she bobbed her head over the end of it. I was so turned on by this time that in mere moments, I was ready to blow my load. I gurgled out a warning, of sorts, then spasmed as I jetted a blast of cum into Amanda’s incredible mouth.

Her lovely lips never lost contact with me as I thrashed around from my orgasm. I spewed all the cum I could produce, then collapsed like a wet towel, on the carpet. My chest was heaving. I was gasping for air. And I was overcome with pleasure from her oral touch. She kept me in her mouth until I went soft. She then sucked my softened shaft into her mouth one last time to pull out any remaining drops of cum. Amanda smacked her lips and told me I was delicious. I looked down at her and told her that she was incredible.

When I had finally recovered from my world class orgasm, I looked at Amanda, lying next to me on the floor. “When do you want to move in?” She smiled and laughed, “As soon as you get the carpet cleaned in this room. I think there has been sex on it!”. I smiled. “Consider it done. You can move in next weekend. And I look forward to meeting your daughter”. This looked like it was going to be my best rental property ever.

Chapter 2 – Signing the lease

I met Amanda at the property two days after our first ‘meeting’. I had already gotten the carpet freshened up and it smelled nice as she came to the door. She had a huge grin on her face when I answered the door. As did I. Not because this new tenant sucked my dick as a partial rent payment. No, I always greet my new tenants with a big smile. What was different here was that I was already getting a throbbing in my crotch from just seeing her stroll up the walk. I’ve never had that feeling with any previous new tenant. It was a nice change.

“Hello, Amanda! Welcome to your new home!” She gushed with a broad smile as she carefully walked through the front entry. It was like the house had been transformed since she’d been here just two days before. She kissed me on the lips and said, “Hello, Loverboy”. Wow, I did not expect that. I figured she would be a bit shy and perhaps even feel guilty about our arrangement. Amanda gave no indication of that. Her attitude was wonderful. In fact, her kiss lingered for more than a moment, then I felt her hand gently caressing my growing erection. She broke off our kiss, and leaned into me, whispering in my ear “I thought you might be happy to see me”, and she squeezed my cock again. She was correct. I was very happy to see her. So was my friend whom she’d just squeezed.

We continued our embrace and kissed like teenagers. We moved into the kitchen, and I leaned her against the kitchen island. My hands found her breasts after I slipped them under her T-shirt. She was not wearing a bra, which told me she had anticipated that I might be doing this. I love a woman who can see the future. I had one tit in each hand and my palms caressed her nipples. I could feel them growing harder as I gently massaged them. Amanda’s head hung backwards over the island, and she groaned loudly. Since she was in her new home, she could make as much noise as she wanted.

After giving her tits a thorough manual examination, I pulled off her T-shirt and buried my face in her cleavage. I wanted to smother myself in those glorious breasts. She had my head in her hands as she continued to groan in pleasure. “Yes, Frank, oh gawd yes, suck my titties”, she begged. I assure you that Amanda did not need to beg. Grown men would risk death for the chance to be where I was right now. I pot marked her breasts with tiny hickies, as if I was marking my territory. I just could not get enough of kissing and sucking on her tits.

As I was working over her breasts with my mouth, my hands were busy undoing her shorts. She was dressed more casually today, and it was a simple task to unsnap her shorts and let them fall to the tile floor. I deftly removed her panties, one handed, and she stepped out of them when they hit her ankle. I then lifted her up so that she sat on the kitchen island, totally naked. I spread her thighs and began eating her incredible pussy. I love giving oral attention to a woman and Amanda had the tastiest cunt I had ever experienced. I don’t know what it was, maybe the novelty of fucking a tenant, or maybe it was because I could have her whenever I wanted? I don’t know. But she certainly had a lovely, sweet pussy.

Amanda leaned back on her elbows as I burrowed my face into her crotch. Her pussy was soon gushing with moisture. I lapped at her tender cunt lips and spread them apart with my tongue, probing and exploring. Today I could take my time and discover what Amanda liked. I used my fingers again and pushed a couple inside her. Her cunt was warm and wet and very inviting. She kept murmuring, “oh gawd, oh gawd!” as I probed and licked her. I pulled her thighs over my shoulders to expose her asshole, then let my tongue explore her tight little opening. She gasped and said “Now I know why you loved this when I did it to you the other day. Oh, gawd that feels so good”. I smiled as I continued my quest to please her.

I slipped my ring finger in her ass, now that it was slick with my spit, and I had two in her cunt. My mouth returned to her clit, which had become more swollen. I guess that was a good sign. I love a responsive woman. In just a very few minutes Amanda began quivering and then grabbed my head. She pulled me tightly in against her cunt and had an explosive orgasm. Her squirt shot out of her opening, and right into my mouth and on to my chin. She shrieked out loudly as she hunched my face fiercely. She had no inhibitions about making noise and her cries of passion were incredible.

I paused to let her recover, then untangled myself from her thighs. I wiped her squirt from my face, and looked down at her, as she tried to catch her breath while lying on the countertop. She was possibly the most beautiful woman I had ever seen in real life. I could not believe my good luck that she needed this house.

Amanda looked over at me with a sleepy, sexy smile. “Frank, that was incredible. Do you do that to all your new tenants?” I smiled back. “Of course,” I joked, “as a matter of fact, that is item number one in my welcome package. I give it to every tenant. Females only, of course”. “Aren’t your female tenants lucky!” she said with a grin. “What else is in your ‘welcome package’? Hmmm?” “I am glad you asked, Amanda. Why don’t you hop down, and I will give it to you.”

I had her turn around, facing the island, and lean against it. I hurriedly kicked off my pants and short. She spread her legs apart and I rubbed my erection against the silky-smooth skin of her upper thighs. I guided my shaft between her legs and coated it with her slippery drippings, as I searched for her hot cunt lips. I eased my cock in between her labias and slowly slid inside her until I was balls deep. She flattened her chest out on the counter-top and relaxed to let me have my way with her. I took a moment to absorb the sight in front of me. I had my dick stuffed inside the pussy of an incredibly beautiful woman, who was naked, willing, and ready for me to fuck the shit out of her. What an incredible situation. If there was a Tenant/Landlord rating system, our arrangement would have to be at the top of the chart.

I came back to reality and looked down to see my crotch pressed tightly against the butt of my newest tenant. Amanda was cooing as my shaft throbbed and pulsed inside her snatch. I slowly pulled out, nearly all the way, and then eased back inside her once again. I repeated this dozens of times, and I was in no hurry to cum. Being stuffed inside Amanda was exactly where I wanted to be.

I slowly built up the urge to cum. My thrusts became more intense, and my breathing got ragged. I held on to her perfect hips and began to punish her with my pounding. Amanda’s moans got louder the harder I shoved myself into her. She grabbed both sides of the counter-top tightly, and screamed out, “Fuck me, Frank, fuck that pussy! Oh gawd, yes! Fuck me! Fuck me good!”. I did.

Like a rabid animal, I ferociously attacked her with my stiff prick. I was suddenly frantic to cum. I was desperate to blow my load. I could think of nothing more important to do than breed my new tenant. My erection was never harder or needing release more than right now. I managed to spit out “I am gonna cum”, as a warning, in case she did not want me to unload in her married pussy. She cocked her head back to me and said “Give it to me, Frank! Fill me up with your cum!” I took that suggestion to heart and unleashed a torrent of sperm inside her. Every inward stroke of my cock produced another squirt of jizz. I surprised myself at how many jets of spunk I produced before I finished emptying into her.

We both stood there, locked together in the afterglow of intercourse. My cock was slowly deflating. I could feel it slipping out of her sperm-filled snatch. Amanda quickly plopped to the floor and took my softening member into her mouth and cleaned it. It was almost too sensitive to allow her to suck on it, but I managed to endure it. After all, she seemed to be enjoying herself and who am I to deny my new tenant her pleasure? The truth was that I nearly passed out from the incredible sensations of her sucking me clean after having cum inside her.

After we both fully recovered, we signed the new lease. She was happy with the discounted rent, and I was happy with my new sex toy. I am sure there is a tax write-off somewhere in the tax code for concubines. Even if there are no official tax benefits, I was planning to take Amanda at her word and use her whenever and however I wanted. It is nice to be the landlord. I have my own key.

Chapter 3 – Checking the plumbing

Amanda has been in the house now a full week. After that first day, when we signed the lease, I had not been back to the property. Amanda had literally worn me out just with the two times that we were intimate. I am not as young as I used to be so my recharge time between sexual encounters is much longer than when I was her age. That really sucks. This was not a problem when only my wife was my sex partner, because she never wanted sex. So, now I just need to ‘man up’ and rise to this new demand for my services. It looks like it will be a tough job, but someone must do it.

I called Amanda and asked her when her daughter would be out of the house. I hinted around that I wanted to “check the plumbing”. We had this code phrase we joked about using to let the other know what we wanted. She knew what I meant. She said she would find a good night and call me back. She called later and said that Thursday night, her daughter had a lecture she was attending and would be home late. That would be a great night to come by and check the plumbing.

Amanda is a very sexual person. So, she probably thought our arrangement was perfect. She could concentrate on her job, raise her daughter, and not be distracted by dating men. When she needed sex, she could just call her landlord. Our previous sessions have been spur of the moment, and were awesome, so I hoped that a planned time together would be even better.

I came over that Thursday, as discussed. Amanda answered the door and was wearing a shear dress with nothing underneath it. I could have seen her nipples from the street if she had opened her door as I drove up. Her nips are very pronounced, and I love them. She had snacks laid out and I brought wine, almost like a real date. We kissed and sat in the living room, where our first sexual encounter happened. We both laughed as we remembered how it happened. Amanda is such a beautiful woman that I could just stare at her for hours. I listened to her tell me what was going through her mind when we laid on that new carpet and did nasty things. She surprised herself that she did it. Amanda does not consider herself a slut, but that first day, she was incredibly slutty. And I wanted her inner slut to come out again to play.

I reminded her that she and I have no boundaries, and we are not trying to impress each other. We should just use the other person as a tool for sexual satisfaction. There is nothing that we could ask for or do that should shock the other person. We are both free thinking adults and if there is a kink that one of us want to explore, we have the perfect partner to do it with. I thought it was a good speech.

Having said that, I stood and held out my hand to her. She stood up and I kissed her passionately. She was someone I was growing in lust with and did not want to waste the evening just talking about sex. We needed to do it. I held her tightly, as one hand found the zipper on the back of her dress. I pulled it down past her hips and stepped back. She smiled at me and allowed the dress to fall from her shoulders and down to the floor. She had nothing on under it and was suddenly naked right before my eyes. She was a magnificently beautiful creature. I looked at her and just said “wow”. She stepped up to me and took my face in her hands and kissed me deeply. Then she pulled back and said, “get out of those clothes, mister!”. I said “yes, mam”.

After I had shed my clothes, she had me lay down again on the carpet. I was thinking that I just had this carpet cleaned last week, but she interrupted my thoughts by sexily saying that she hoped we would add more sexual odors to the carpet again, so she could lay on it between times when I am here. I was all aboard with that idea.

I laid down on my back and she took up a 69 position on top of me. Her lovely, shaved cunt was right over my face, and I could feel her face rubbing on my shaft. She lowered herself to my mouth and I began lapping at her womanly essence. She tasted and smelled so wonderful, that I feared we would not be creating any new sex smells for her to enjoy.

I grabbed her ass cheeks and pulled her pussy down directly onto my waiting mouth. She was already beginning to get wet, so I added to her lubricity with my tongue. She tasted divine. I forced my tongue between the folds of her cunt and pushed it as deep inside her as I could manage. She squirmed and gasped at my action. I could feel her lips and cheeks rubbing against my shaft as I ate her pussy. There is a reason that humans invented the 69 position, because it feels so damn good to be eating out your partner and having the same thing done to you. It is fantastic. Amanda was really worked up tonight and she started humping my face frantically. In just a few moments she grunted loudly, and an orgasm exploded from her. She drenched my face with her squirt. I loved it.

I wanted to fuck her badly, so rather than have her finish me off with her mouth, I rolled her off me and had her assume a doggie position. I love this position. I scooted up behind her and eased my shaft into her soaking wet cunt. It slipped in easily. I stroked in and out for several minutes, then added a finger in her ass. I could feel my finger that was in her ass, with my dick, in her cunt. I added another finger to her ass and continued to stroke my dick in and out of her cunt. She began grunting each time I pushed into her. She said “more”. I took that as more fingers, so I added another.

Her asshole was very accommodating and stretched out to allow my three fingers full access. She gasped again, as her asshole opened further. She said “more” again, and I added a fourth finger to her ass. By this time, I was slamming her pussy with my dick and jamming my fingers into her asshole. She was in heaven. I could not believe her ass could accommodate my fingers, but she proved me wrong by croaking out “more” again. I took this to mean she wanted my entire fist in her asshole.

I pulled out all my fingers, momentarily, and wiped my hand all over her gushing cooch. I needed to butter up my fist as much as possible if I was going to get it inside her. I started again, but with three fingers, and quickly worked in the fourth. She was ready, so I tucked my thumb in as tightly as possible to my palm to make my fist smaller. I inched my hand into her anus, using much more force than I thought she could stand. She squealed with pain and pleasure as I fucked her cunt and her ass at the same time. I nearly had the widest part of my hand inside her ass and made one more push. Her butt muscles finally relaxed enough for my hand to disappear inside her rectum. Suddenly, I was fisting Amanda.

She stiffened up and her head went down to the carpeted floor. I heard her say something like “oh gawd, you are killing me! If feels so fucking good. Keep pushing”. I shoved my hand further inside her as I continued to fuck her pussy. Her cunt tightened up immediately as her ass was filled with my fist. I jammed my hand inside her roughly and her animalistic grunts told me to keep doing it. She was so turned on by being impaled by my fist that her cunt began spewing juices out non-stop. She told me later that she was having continual orgasms that entire time my fist was in her.

I was so worked up by her sounds that I suddenly climaxed without expecting it. I blew my jizz into her cunt. My body gave me no warning or build up. I just had an explosive orgasm. My climax triggered a massive orgasm with her too. She began thrashing around. My fist, still buried inside her, was suddenly jerked from her hole as she climaxed. I was concerned that I had done damage to her rectum, but she never missed a beat. She continued with her never-ending climax. Then, moments later, she coiled up in a fetal position, breathing hard and moaning with pleasure.

Chapter 4 – I meet Amanda’s daughter

We curled up together on the carpet and spooned for a while. I started to get cold, so I found a blanket in one of the bedrooms and covered us up with it. We both dozed off, until I woke to the voice of her daughter, Jessi, who had come home from the school lecture. I was only about half awake when Jessi walked into the living room. She saw us tangled in the blanket together on the floor, still naked. I watched Jessi’s expression to see if she would be shocked or outraged, but what she did shocked me, instead.

Jessi looked at us and smiled, then started to remove her clothes, right there in the living room. She stared at her mom, and me, and almost did a strip tease, as she lost her clothes. She tossed them casually on the floor. Jessi was every bit as spectacular as her mom. She was not quite as tall, or as filled out in the breast area, but was essentially a smaller version of Amanda. When she got down to her panties, she looked directly at me and slowly dropped them to the floor. Then she kicked them to the side. Her young pussy was smoothly shaved too, like her mom’s. She was an incredible sight to see.

I had no idea why she took off clothes in front of me until she came over and said, “Hi Frank, glad to finally meet you”. I said “Hello” sheepishly back to her and continued with, “I was hoping to meet you, but not while I was naked on the living room floor”. She smiled as she crawled under the blanket between me and Amanda, who was beginning to wake up too. “Mom and I have this…. ‘understanding’. We share things. We have already talked about sharing you”. With that, she disappeared under the blanket. I quickly realized she was serious about ‘sharing me’, when I felt her mouth sucking my soft dick. In no time, she had it hard and ready to perform. She popped up from the blanket and said “I love the taste of Mom’s pussy on your cock. I guess y’all were having fun”. And she went back down on my dick.

Amanda turned over, awake finally, and smiled at me. “I guess you have met my daughter?” “You mean the one who is sucking my dick right now?” “Yes, we have similar tastes in men…and in women, it turns out”. She smiled again, knowing I was befuddled as to what was going on.

With that, she scooted, on her back, beneath Jessi’s crotch. Jessi was on her knees, still sucking my dick, as Amanda began to lick her daughter’s cunt. I was shocked. I never heard of a mother/daughter relationship that was real. I thought it was a porn industry fabrication to sell movies. But I was witnessing the real thing with two incredibly beautiful women.

Jessi looked at me and asked, “Ready to fuck me now, Frank?” “Whaaat?”, I said incredulously. Amanda looked at me and said, “It’s OK, she’s not a virgin, and she’s on birth control. She and I have been talking about this ever since you and I first met, Frank. She is yours to use, too.”

I hesitated. I did not want to be a perv and fuck a high school girl. But Jessi was not waiting. She crawled on top of me. She straddled my hips and grabbed my cock. She aimed it at her young cunt and slowly lowered herself down on my shaft. She relaxed when I was fully embedded in her tight, wet pussy. She felt incredible. Amanda asked her “Well, what do you think? Was I right? Doesn’t he have the best cock? Just the right size”. Jessi looked over at her mom and agreed. Then she leaned forward and put her hands on my chest. She slowly pulled up and nearly off me. Then went back down, packing my cock into her bare cunt. She repeated this action and began speeding up as her sensations began to build towards a climax. Jessi paused and ground her clit against the base of my shaft, and gasped, just like her mom. These two ladies were like sex twins. At this moment it dawned on me that I must still be asleep and just dreaming this. But it turns out I was awake.

Amanda whispered into Jessi’s ear. Then Jessi climbed off me and Amanda took her place. She began riding me and rubbing her clit with a finger as she did it. Jessi knelt next to Amanda and they both began kissing passionately. Good lord, what next? It was possibly the most erotic sight I ever saw as those two fabulous women tongued each other’s mouths.

Jessi never missed a beat, and stayed engaged with Amanda, while she swung her leg over my face. Her crotch blocked my view of them kissing but gave me a close-up view of her young pussy that needed attention. Jessi planted her cunt right on my mouth and I began fiercely lapping it. She tasted like Amanda’s pussy. Like mother, like daughter I suppose. Both were delicious. We stayed in this erotic triangle for several minutes. Amanda was on top of me, with my shaft buried in her snatch. Her daughter faced her, and they continued to make out like teen-agers as Jessi rode my face. Jessi began frantically hunching me. Very soon after that, I heard Jessi scream harshly as her cunt exploded. She orgasmed and blew squirt all over me. It was fantastic. Amanda was triggered by Jessi’s climax, and she too had an explosive orgasm. I was now drenched in wonderful lady squirt and both were breathing hard.

Jessi climbed off my face, then turned and kissed me. She looked into my eyes and said, “I want you to fuck me in the ass, OK?” This was not really a question. And she did not need to ask it twice. I crawled behind her and aimed my shaft at her tight butt hole. Amanda said “Wait! She is too dry” and proceeded to lick her asshole and my cock. She slobbered all over us until we were slick enough for backdoor sex. Amanda then guided my shaft to her daughter’s shit hole and said, “OK”. I eased myself inside Jessi, inch by inch, being careful not to hurt her. This was not Jessi’s first anal rodeo, and she impatiently pushed back, cramming the rest of my dick inside her anus. “Oh, yea! that’s what I needed” Jessi muttered to herself.

I began stroking in and out of her, relishing every moment of being inside Jessi’s butthole. It was extremely tight and hot. And the idea of ass fucking Amanda’s daughter, with Amanda’s help, was too much for my mind to process. I rapidly increased my tempo and soon was ready to shoot my load. Amanda leaned over and rested her cheek on Jessi’s hip and opened her mouth. I knew what she wanted. I pounded into Jessi a few more moments, then pulled out and shoved my slimy prick into Amanda’s open mouth. She said “Yummmmm” and began sucking it, as I shot several jets of cum into her mouth. The contrast of pulling out of Jessi’s incredibly tight butt and going into Amanda’s soft wet mouth was indescribable. Amanda sucked me to capture any remaining sperm from my dick, then held me in her mouth until I began to go soft. I collapsed on the floor, trying to catch my breath. I caught a glimpse of Amanda bending over Jessi as she drooled my cum slowly into Jessi’s mouth. That was even more erotic than the tongue kissing I watched earlier. These two were amazing.

I was done. I was elated, but I was exhausted. I laid there, not moving for several minutes. Jessi got up, kissed me goodnight and said she was going to bed. I mumbled some kind of odd thank you to her and watched her naked body trot off to her bedroom.

Then I stood up, staggered a moment, then somehow managed to start getting dressed. Amanda was still wrapped up in the blanket, watching me struggle to put my pants on. “What’s the matter, Lover boy? Two girls are too much for you?” She thought she was being cute with that statement, but it was true. My brain was still trying to process this entire situation. Our ‘arrangement’ was much better than I ever could have imagined. All my schoolboy fantasies have come true with these two girls. Here I was, fucking a MILF and now fucking her cheerleader daughter. How could it get any better than this?

Chapter 5 – cheerleader class

Amanda had been in the house about two weeks when she called me. She said her daughter’s cheerleading squad was looking for businesses to sponsor them to help pay for cheer coaching. She wanted to know if I was interested in being a co-sponsor. Oh, geez. I was losing money on this house as it is, due to my horny nature, and Amanda’s beauty. I had no interest in sponsoring a cheer squad. But, as usual, I said I would consider it with more information.

The company Amanda worked for was already a sponsor, and I could partner up with them to help a bit more. Amanda was an accountant at this firm and was close friends with the owner. (I wondered how close?) The owner was hosting a little weekend workshop for the cheer squad, and the cheerleading coach. It was just for the girls, the coach, and co-sponsors, (being me). Amanda said she’d be going to help too. And it would be fun. I should come.

I really did not want to. I did not have any interest in being around squealing, giggling girls, as they repeatedly drilled and practiced the same routines for an entire weekend. But, for Amanda, and for Jessi, I said I would plan to be there. “Great! you are a sweetheart!” We need your big SUV to take the girls and food to the Lakehouse that weekend”, Amanda gushed. Oh, great. Not only was I gonna contribute money to the event, but I was also now a chauffeur, and babysitter. This is how my penis gets me in trouble.

The next weekend was the cheerleading workshop. There were six cheerleaders on the squad but only four could get away for this weekend. Jessi was one of the four, of course. I had two ice chests of soft drinks for the girls and beer and wine for me and any other adult. We met at the rent house and all the girls loaded their overnight stuff into my SUV, and we headed out. Amanda was in the front passenger seat and Jessi was in the next row back with the three girls. Those girls were almost as lovely as Jessi. If this weekend was going to be judged based solely on female attractiveness, I would have to give it a 10.

It was a two-hour drive to the Lake house. Amanda knew where to go, and said she’d been there a few times for ‘work’ parties. I wondered who was at those parties. I was beginning to wonder if Amanda’s hubby left her because of her fucking around on him. There was no point in me speculating. I was the one benefiting if that was his reason. Otherwise, he would have to be brain-dead to leave her for another woman.

We pulled into a hilly area full of trees, and the lake was in the distance. This ‘lake house’ was not directly on a lake, but it was on the horizon. There were houses dotting the area, but most of the land was brushy and with trees. Each property was visually isolated from the other one. It was very private. There was a car in the driveway of the house we were looking for. I pulled in next to it and we began unloading. Amanda went inside to tell our host we were here.

A few moments later Amanda and another lovely woman strolled out, arms around each other’s waists, and greeted me. Amanda said, “Jill, I want you to meet my new hero, Frank. He is the guy who let us move into his rent house”. I held out my hand to shake Jill’s, but she ignored it and gave me a kiss instead. Wow, what is it with all the women that Amanda knows, and kissing? I loved it but was just surprised. I am not that friendly, normally, so having these women kissing me was something I must just learn to tolerate. Life can be so unkind.

We got everything unpacked and Jill showed me around. She said she owned the accounting firm that Amanda worked for. She and Amanda had gone to college together and had even been roommates for a while. She looked at Amanda when she said that and winked at her. I presumed there were some good, nasty roommate stories, which I looked forward to hearing.

The cheer coach was due any time now, so the girls moved furniture from the center of the room to make room for practice. Amanda, Jill, and I settled in the kitchen and nibbled on snacks and had some wine. “This house is lovely, Jill. How long have you owned it?”, I asked. “I bought it back in the 2009 real estate bust. It was a foreclosure, and I got it at a great price”, she said. “That’s when I started my real estate investing too”, I told her. “There were a lot of great deals back then. I did not consider buying a lake house like this, though. This is awesome”.

Jill thanked me and told me to come outside. She showed me the back yard deck and the view. There was a hot tub bubbling and gurgling on the edge of the deck, and it looked inviting. “This is the best part of the house”, she said, pointing to the view and the hot tub. “We sit out here for hours, soaking and sipping, and watching the sun set”. “This is incredible, Jill! I am so impressed! I am soooo jealous!”

“Well, now that we are friends, you are welcome to come back out here. Amanda and I have some very great memories of this place. Now, you can be with us”. Jill had a sexy smile on her face as she said that, as if she were reminiscing about those memories right then. Amanda snuggled up against my arm and gave me a peck on the cheek, and added “wait until the weather changes, the leaves turn color, and we are in that hot tub looking out to the lake. It is breathtaking”. Oh, my gawd. The benefits of knowing Amanda just keep coming. I don’t know what I did to deserve her. I must have been a saint in one of my previous lives. It just shows that if you live long enough you might get benefits you don’t deserve. I am collecting great benefits now, big time.

The cheer coach was here and putting the girls through the training class. Most of the training was how to keep from getting injured. We let them do their thing, as Jill, Amanda, and I enjoyed more wine on the deck. The afternoon was dreamy, and the conversations were low key. Jill was about the same age as Amanda, and very cute, but nothing in the beauty dept. like Amanda. But who could be? Jill told me about her business and the stress of running it. The lake house was her escape and allowed her to relax. She loved it when Amanda and Jessi came with her out here. Jill was not married and did not have kids of her own, so she considered Jessi to be her ‘adopted’ kid.

The afternoon slipped away. I noticed that the sounds changed that were coming from inside. I had lost track of time and had forgotten all about the girls. Suddenly, the girls boiled out of the house after having changed into bathing suits. The trainer had left, and the girls were headed to the hot tub. Oh, my gawd, the four girls were wearing the tiniest bikinis I have ever seen. Their bodies were slim and tight, and their suits barely covered anything. I tried not to stare, but I think my jaw stayed open the entire time it took them to come outside and climb into the hot tub. I embarrassed myself by drooling. Not really, but, Jeez. What a sight. And to think, I had complained about coming out here this weekend.

Amanda looked at my face and smiled. She knew what I was thinking. I glanced over at her and sheepishly tipped my wine glass and said, “Here’s to cheer training”. She, Jill and I tipped our glasses together, and we drank up. I was getting a buzz and was afraid I would say something inappropriate around the girls, so I kept on my guard. I did not want to be an old lech. But as I glanced back over to the hot tub, I saw one of the girls flip her suit top out of the tub. I looked closer and apparently none of the girls still had their tops on. What? Is this normal? Oh, my gawd. I was getting aroused and could do nothing about it.

It was a large hot tub, big enough for eight people. Jill hopped up and said we should join the girls. I told her I did not know to bring a suit. She looked at me and smiled, then innocently said, “The girls won’t mind if you are not wearing a suit. I doubt any of them have one on by now, anyway”. With that, she stood up, stripped down to nothing, and grabbed a towel from the table in front of us. She strolled over to the hot tub and asked the girls if “we old folks could join them”.

Jill’s trim figure was impressive, and she seemed to have a level of confidence that most women would not have, especially if being compared to high school cheerleaders. The girls all said, in unison, “yes, come on in!” Jill climbed in. She was not shaved and instead had a very slim ‘landing strip’ that adorned her cooch. She looked back at Amanda and me and said “the water is perfect. You should join us!”.

I looked at Amanda with a concerned expression. I mouthed “hard on” to her and waived off getting in the water. She stood and followed Jill’s lead and took off her clothes. She stared at me as she did it, knowing she would make my ‘situation’ even worse. When she kicked off her panties, she held her hand out to me. “Come on, you know you want to. Don’t worry about that”, pointing at my crotch. “I promise we will keep things under control”.

I slowly stood up and followed her instructions and got naked too. I leaned over to pick up a towel. I tried to hide myself, but Amanda held my towel hand and kept me from using it as a shield, as we walked together to the hot tub. She knew exactly what she was doing. My erection was bobbing around with every step I took. I heard Jessi make a “whoo-hooo” sound as I got closer. I stepped over the edge of the tub and quickly sat down between Jill and Amanda. I felt a huge relief after getting into the water and hiding my throbbing boner. Geez, what a perv, I was.

Jessi stood and waded over to me. She was obviously naked, since the water level only came up to her crotch. I could see her lovely, shaved cunt being splashed by the frothy bubbles. Her breasts were dripping with tub water and her hard nipples had tiny droplets of water dangling from the tips. She bent over to me and gave me a long, hard kiss. Then said, “thank you, Frank, for coming this weekend”. Then she winked at me and floated back to where she had been sitting. She did not help my erection problem, in fact she made it worse, as I am sure was her intention.

I tried to be cool, but I never in my life could imagine that I would be in a hot tub with six incredibly beautiful, and naked, females. What were the chances of this? I needed to go out and buy a lottery ticket. My luck could not get any better. Do they hand out Nobel Prizes for being lucky?

I was trying to concentrate on lottery numbers to take my mind off my throbbing prick when I detected a hand searching for it under the bubbles. I looked at Amanda with a fearful face, hoping to wave her off from any hot tub shenanigans. She had a puzzled look on her face, then held up both hands. She was innocent. I turned to Jill. She was smiling at me, and I could see her arm moving in the water as she slowly squeezed my cock. Oh gawd. My dick was being played with by someone I just met a few hours ago. I did not know what to do. I wanted to reciprocate but couldn’t with the girls still in the tub with us. Jill was torturing me. And she knew it.

One of the girls said she was hungry. Someone else said “Pizza!”. So, in no time the girls all got out of the tub and dried off next to it. All of them were naked, and most had shaved cunts. They were so uninhibited it was shocking to me. Either they were used to being naked together, or they were that brazen. I did not care, and I did not avoid watching them either. I intently stared at the four girls, as they dried off and scampered into the house. My “perv-ness’ just went off the charts.

Jill continued caressing my erection the entire time the girls were exiting the tub. She was smiling as she looked at Amanda’s face. They both knew I was out of my element and did not know how to deal with two lovely naked ladies sitting next to me. But now that the girls were out of the area, my hands did some exploring of their own. My fingers traveled up the inner thigh of each lady. I found two lovely cunts and began delicately stroking them.

Both ladies spread their legs and put their heads back as they enjoyed my touch. I eased a finger into each cunt, then pulled it out and caressed their clits. This was another first for me, as I simultaneously fingered two pussies at the same time. I am glad I am somewhat ambidextrous. Jill still had a grip on my penis as I manipulated her clit. Her grip on me would change to be more of a milking sensation than just squeezing.

I was fighting an orgasm. I did not want to cum yet. I hoped that I could get the ladies to climax before I did. My wish occurred and Jill climaxed first. She threw her head back and grunted loudly. Her entire body began to shake and shiver. She released my prick and grabbed my fingers and held them against her crotch as she nudged out a little more stimulation from my touch. It was very erotic, especially since I could not see her cunt thru the hot tub bubbles. It was like I was playing with a disembodied pussy.

Amanda climaxed very shortly after Jill did. Her orgasm was quite a bit milder, but I knew she had a good one. She began nuzzling my neck after she came and slid her other thigh over mine. Her cunt was rubbing against my leg, and she gave me a little hunch as she kissed me, softly.

“Wow”, I said. “That was awesome. You girls are amazing. You really get me going”. Both ladies returned the compliment. Jill told me I had magic fingers. She asked me if I wanted some relief now or wait until later. I confessed I wanted to wait since I was turning into a prune from the water. She said “OK, Amanda and I will return the favor after the girls go to bed”. Amanda climbed out first, then me, then Jill. I still had my erection, and Jill kissed it, in passing, as she swung her leg over to climb out of the hot tub. She sent shivers down my legs. All three of them.

Chapter 6 - After the hot tub

The pizza arrived shortly after Jill, Amanda and I finally left the hot tub. The three of us got dressed and went into the kitchen where the cheer squad had gathered. They were all wearing tank tops and jogging shorts and the tank tops were very loose fitting. Their lovely titties were exposed by the large opening of the tank top, and I was getting an eyeful of young, high school age side-boobs. Even though I had seen them totally naked in the hot tub, it was particularly arousing to see them in the kitchen, innocently munching on pizza slices as their young, firm titties were exposed. I was enjoying this luscious scenery but hoped they would be going to bed soon. I was focused on Jill’s statement that she and Amanda would finish me off later. I could hardly wait.

It was late, and there was no video or internet at this house, so the four cheerleaders said their goodnights to us and went upstairs to a communal bedroom. I did not see it but was envisioning the four of them having wonderful lesbian sex. Or….at least naked pillow fights. I don’t know why I imagined that, but if Jessi had anything to do with what the other girls were doing, I think I was probably guessing correctly.

We three adults cleaned up after the pizza dinner and set the coffee maker to automatic. Then Amanda and Jill led me to the master bedroom. I was fully at their command, since I was not sure how they saw the evening’s events unfold. They knew better than I did what they planned to do to me. I was the innocent pawn with the erection. They were going to have their way with me. Oh, my.

Jill and Amanda showed me the bedroom. They kissed and then undressed each other. They broke off their kissing long enough to tell me to get naked. I did, and laid down on the bed, with my hard-on protruding upward. Amanda climbed on top of me and began servicing my erection with her mouth. Jill climbed on me and planted her crotch on my face. My mouth was instantly engaged in licking Jill’s cunt while I was being serviced by Amanda. This was an incredible situation. I have learned to love giving pleasure and receiving it simultaneously. WOW. Believe me, it was not hard to learn.

I was really worked up by this time and shifted position. I called a time-out on Amanda sucking me and got on my knees. I moved behind Jill and plundered her cunt with my dick. I slammed into her repeatedly and really tried to cum in her. I guess the over-stimulation I had received in the hot tub had numbed my dick. I hammered it into Jill’s pussy like I was a prisoner with a 5 minute conjugal visit pass, but I could not reach the point of an orgasm.

I pulled out of Jill’s cunt and took a break. Maybe I was too tired to cum? Maybe I needed a tighter cunt to finish in? Maybe I am so fucked up that I can’t orgasm while buried inside world class pussy like both two ladies possessed? I did not know. I pulled out and collapsed on the bed. I was gasping for air and holding my chest. My erection just bobbed in front of my crotch.

Amanda stepped in to save me. She lowered her lovely mouth over my stiff, and pulsing cock, and swallowed it to the base. She had me deep throated within seconds. What I suddenly felt was beyond de***********ion. Being 100% swallowed by my lover gave me new incentive to keep humping.

Then, Jill covered my face with her cunt. I started eating her again until my groin was stimulated enough to make me cum. There was some shuffling of positions, but I ended up on my knees, inside Amanda, fucking her cunt. I was desperate to cum, and I took matters into my own hand. I started hunching her cunt and finally began to build up a load of sperm. I knew where I wanted my sperm to be deposited.

Jill’s open mouth was my goal, so I grabbed a fistful of her hair, and dragged her face down to Amanda’s tummy. I pulled out of Amanda’s cunt and started stroking my dick. I finally climaxed and began to shoot my cum. I aimed my shaft directly at Jill’s open mouth and filled it up. She began licking my shaft as another jet of cum blasted out of me, and onto Amanda’s flat tummy. My jizz pooled up in her naval. Jill let me finish shooting and then went after the puddle of cum on Amanda’s belly. She sucked it up and then pivoted around to feed Amanda. I watched them kiss and could see white cum being exchanged between their lips. Oh, my gawd, I love watching women do this. Holy shit.

Chapter 7 planning a trap

It was mid-September and Amanda and Jessi had been in the rent house more than a month, now. Jessi’s school year had started and from what I could tell, all was well. After that first, amazing night when I met Jessi, I had been back over there 6 or 7 times. Jessi was never home on those visits, but I was not avoiding her. Quite the contrary. Any red-blooded horny dude, like me, would kill for the chance to be with a beautiful young woman like her. But her mom kept me more than satisfied.

There was a problem, however, because I got a text message from Amanda, using another code word that we developed for emergencies. “Fire Alarm” showed up in my text message, so I knew to call Amanda immediately. She promptly answered and began blathering on about the problem. I could not quite get it, so I said I would come over immediately. She sounded relieved and thanked me profusely. I showed up 20 minutes later. Amanda was still wound up and now started over in her explanation. It seems her husband was filing for divorce, which I thought was a good thing, but he was going to be asking for custody of Jessi, which I knew was a bad thing. I was suddenly very disappointed in what the future might hold. I certainly didn’t say this out loud, but I had been looking forward to more ‘sharing time’ of me between Amanda and Jessi. So, all this discussion about Amanda’s husband taking Jessi out of the picture really hit me hard. My concern about Jessi leaving and me not getting any more sex from her would not have been a good topic for me to bring up at a time like this. I may be stupid, but not that stupid. OK, I probably am that stupid, but did not prove it, this time.

Amanda was adamant that her husband “could not, under any circumstances, take Jessi away”. I had no interest in getting involved with Amanda’s personal life, except when it involved her getting naked. But, in order not to compromise the ‘tenant with benefits’ arrangement I had with her, I pretended to listen and care. I am not a lawyer, nor have I ever played one on TV, so I was not going to be any help in this situation.

Amanda told me that her estranged husband, Jeff, claims that Jessi is living in an unfit home environment because their landlord (me) was exchanging sexual favors for fair market value rent. I asked her “How would he know any of that?” Amanda fessed up that during a heated discussion over the phone about finances with her hubby, “I may have blurted out that I found a landlord who took personal interest in my plight, and we developed a wonderful relationship. He’s giving us a break on the rent”. My jaw dropped. I angrily blurted out “Well, that is not good, Amanda”. I am married. Plus, I don’t want to be implicated in any court action between you and him”. This all hit me like a ton of bricks. My cozy relationship with Amanda seemed like it was going to dissolve into nothing. She has a one-year lease, heavily discounted, and I won’t be able to collect my noncash benefits from the arrangement if our relationship is scrutinized. I was certainly willing, if I had to, to continue giving her a price break, but I really did not want to give up the tenant with benefits. That would have been dreadful.

Amanda said Jeff was coming back to town next weekend to discuss the idea of Jessi moving away with him. Based on what I knew of Jessi, there was no way she wanted to leave her school. And next year she will have graduated and could live anywhere without a parent. So, why would Jeff want to push for Jessi to move? I assumed Jeff just wanted to make Amanda’s life miserable, since she was doing well without him.

Jessi was home that night and so the three of us sat around and brainstormed how to keep Jeff from taking Jessi away. We ate pizza and drank beer and tried to make a less dreary evening of it. We were throwing out crazy ideas to ruin Jeff’s live, and I jokingly said that the entire cheerleader squad should seduce him. And they get it recorded on video. Then, no judge would give Jeff custody of a ‘child’ if he had sex with other under aged girls.

Amanda said “of course not! We can’t involve those girls in this sordid business. If word ever got out that we set the trap up, we could go to jail. You know those girls can’t be trusted not to say something stupid”. I told Amanda I was just joking, when Jessi interrupted and said, “I’ll do it”. Amanda looked at her and said, “You’ll do what?” “I will seduce dad next weekend when he comes to visit. I will record it with my phone. Once he knows there is video evidence, he will have to give up this idea.”

Amanda said, “Absolutely NOT”. I will not have you fucking your dad. That is just gross.” “But Mom, I don’t want to leave my school”, Jessi pleaded. “And what is the difference between me having sex with dad or with you? You and I have had sex dozens of times”. “That’s different. You and I have a special relationship. And Jeff is a nasty person. And he’s too old for you”. “But Mom, you and I had sex with Frank right here! And Frank is older than Dad”. I heard that and silently said to myself, “Hey, I am right here. Geez”.

Oh shit, I did not want to be in the middle of this family issue, so I kept my mouth shut and drank another beer. I had never met Jeff, so I did not know if he was as bad a guy as these two were making him sound like. The conversation died on this subject. Amanda and I were both wanting to ‘check the plumbing’ and thought we should wait for Jessi to go to bed. But Jessi had other ideas. She looked at me and said, “Hey Frank, since you are here, can you fuck me? I was hoping to do that at the lake house, but it never happened.”

I almost spit out my beer. I looked at Amanda sheepishly and did not know what to say. Amanda stepped up and asked her, “Well….have you done all your homework?”

The next thing I knew, Jessi started stripping her clothes off. She came over and sat in my lap, naked, and began kissing me. Amanda was soon naked too, and suggested we take this to the bedroom. I followed them in and got naked too, since I concurred with Amanda’s suggestion. I had not thought this was the way the evening would end, but I was all for it. We hopped into bed. This was the first time since the night Jessi crawled under the blanket with us in front of the fireplace that she was going to be joining our sex life.

They had me lie on my back and both girls squatted down on either side of me. They had their tongues out and ran them the length of my prick, in unison. I watched as they both drooled on my shaft, and curled their tongues around it, like a dog licking a bone. Of course, these weren’t dogs, they were some of the most beautiful females on the planet, but they were feasting on my boner.

They took turns climbing on me and riding my dick like a cowgirl. When Jessi was mounted up, facing me, Amanda was behind her, kissing her neck. Her hands snaked around Jessi’s torso, squeezing her breasts and tweaking her nipples. It was incredibly hot watching this. Those two were amazing together. Amanda had just blasted the idea of Jessi seducing her own father, but Amanda did not seem to see the double standard. She was sexually active with her daughter, so what was the difference? I, for one, was ecstatic that these two ladies had this ‘casual’ idea of what incest was. To me, watching them together was extraordinarily erotic. Incest be damned. It did not seem to negatively affect Jessi’s psyche.

It was soon Amanda’s turn to climb aboard me. Her cunt slipped easily over my shaft, especially since it had been so well lubed up with Jessi’s cunt juice. Jessi got behind Amanda and similarly played with her breasts and nipples too. Jessi’s hands were crushing Amanda’s larger breasts, and the effects were quickly apparent. Amanda squeezed Jessi’s hands against her breasts and held her breath, as she had a lovely climax. She squirted on my belly and then collapsed forward against my chest. I love watching her cum. She is awesome. I am sure that if I live long enough, I might get tired of seeing Amanda have an orgasm, but I doubt I will live another 200 years.

Jessi asked me to do her doggie style, so when Amanda crawled off, I nestled in behind Jessi’s tiny ass. I inched my prick inside her lovely cunt again. It felt like warm butter inside a glove. I pushed in and paused a moment to enjoy the snug grip that her cunt had on me. Jessi wanted to be fucked hard and fast, so she bumped back on me until I got the message to join in that effort. Between the two of us, we began pounding each other ferociously. It was then a race to see who would cum first. I was now revved up and wanted to blow my jizz inside her as soon as possible. And Jessi seemed also desperate to finish. We both gave no thought of our partner’s pleasure. We were just using the other person’s sex organs to reach an orgasm. I was nearly there. A few more shoves inside Jessi and then I blasted a stream of sperm inside her teenage cunt. She put her head down and humped backwards to force out all the cum from my balls, then Jessi climaxed also. Her cunt pulsated like a milking machine and coaxed any remaining jizz from my shaft. I collapsed on top of her back, forcing her to flatten out on the mattress. After a moment, I flipped over and looked at Amanda. She had a puzzling expression on her face. She then said, “you know, Frank, your idea of the cheer squad seducing Jeff just might work. If Jessi is there, and is the ringleader, none of the other girls need to know it was all planned out.”

“How are you gonna get Jeff and the cheer squad in the same place at the same time?”, I asked. “We can use the lake house. We will tell Jeff that he can’t stay here, but Jill has offered it so he and Jessi could spend the time together at the Lake discussing her future. Then, a couple of girls from the cheer squad might accidentally show up, thinking it was another training weekend. We’ll put enough liquor in the house for him to drink and there is no way he’s gonna keep from being seduced. I know him.” Amanda was beaming with the idea that she could set a trap for Jeff. “We need the girls there to make it look worse for Jeff. We will set it up so that he looks like a teen predator”. When Amanda said that it kinda struck me personally, since I just finished climaxing inside her teen aged daughter. What kind of predator was I?

Jill was all on board about trapping Jeff with the cheer squad. We would only have the older girls, the seniors, come to the lake house. None of them were under aged. Those two were more adventurous anyway and would probably love the idea of fucking an older man. They did not need to know any details of why he was there. It would be Jessi’s role to get him to the lake house and start serving him liquor to impair his judgement. We would figure out when the other girls should show up.

Chapter 8 – setting the trap

Amanda put the wheels into motion to seduce her soon to be ex-husband. She and I, and one of the IT techs from Jill’s accounting firm made a trip to the lake house during the week. We stocked the liquor cabinet with a variety of drinks and mixers that she knew Jeff liked. Then we made sure the hot tub was ready to go. And most importantly, the IT guy set up motion activated cameras in several rooms. We had them in the master bedroom, the kitchen, and of course, in the area around the hot tub. They would work without Jessi having to do anything. All she had to do was make sure Jeff was in one of those rooms if any nasty shit happened. Two of the remote cameras were set up to send a video feed to Amanda’s computer if there was movement. So, we could watch the action. I would be at Amanda’s house, and we’d have our own adult beverages in hand, ready to join the party remotely, and silently.

Jeff flew into town and Jessi drove to the airport to pick him up. It was mid-day on Saturday. Jeff knew they’d be staying at the lake house, which surprised him since he knew Jill hated him. But Jessi explained that ‘Aunt Jill’ would do anything for her, so the lake house became available. Jessi had a few code words to use if she needed to text to Amanda during this weekend, since we knew she’d not be able to speak on the phone without spilling the beans on what was happening.

As soon as Jessi and Jeff arrived at the lake house, Jessi made a blender full of margaritas. She loved them and knew Jeff would too. They apparently had a second glass, then Jessi dragged Jeff outside to the hot tub area. We could see her pointing and gesturing to the hot tub, and then she just started stripping off her clothes. Jeff was shaking his head no. She was soon naked and ran inside to get towels for them. We could see him look down at his crotch, and then shake his head again, then start to undress. Amanda quickly exclaimed, “It worked! YES! That bastard is going to get naked with Jessi in the hot tub! That sick bastard is going to do it!”

We could see on Amanda’s computer screen that Jessi had a mug full of a drink and was stepping into the hot tub with her dad. He had gotten in earlier and looked quite uneasy. But after Jessi returned, she bent over and kissed him on the lips and said something that must have re-assured him, since his expression changed again. Jessi snuggled against Jeff, and they continued to talk and suck down the margaritas. I don’t know if Jessi was fixing some that were non-alcoholic for herself, but she seemed perfectly sober. Jeff, on the other hand, was looking a bit intoxicated.

They were on one end of the hot tub, sitting in a corner. The bubbles in the water kept us from seeing if anything was happening under the froth, but based on Jeff’s expression, it seemed like Jessi must have started her seduction. It was hard for me to watch, and I imagine even harder for Amanda.

It looked like Jessi had one leg draped over Jeff’s thigh. She was kissing his neck. I wish we could hear what was going on. This would have been a valuable porn tape if there was audio. I tried to banish that porn tape idea from my head, but all it did was give me a hard-on that was throbbing worse than before I thought it. Jessi was really getting into her role of seductress and she had him working on another drink in no time.

Then, we saw Jessi look towards the kitchen. She got out of the hot tub and trotted into the house. In just moments, the two senior cheerleaders were in the view of the hot tub camera. They were chatting with Jeff, but you could tell he looked very uncomfortable. One by one, the girls left the hot tub camera and came back with a mug of margarita. They were each now in a bikini. They all climbed into the hot tub and were drinking and laughing.

In no time, the two girls began shedding their bikinis. It looked like each was naked. They had shifted to the end of the tub where Jeff was, and Jessi was no longer there. I guessed she went to make another batch of drinks. The other girls just took it upon themselves to swarm poor Jeff. He never had a chance. They began kissing him and laughing as they splashed him and each other. Soon, one of the girls crawled into his lap. It looked like she was fucking him, but we could not tell due to the angle of the camera and the bubbles in the water. But if it looked inappropriate, that is all we cared about.

Jeff climbed out of the tub and helped the girls out too. Then they trotted into the kitchen where that camera took up the action. Jeff propped one naked girl up on the kitchen counter. He then dove between her legs and began eating her cunt. The expression on that girl’s face was priceless. It did not look like she had ever experienced anything like that before. We could see from the pleased expression on her face that she was enjoying it. When Jeff was done with her, he gestured for the other to girl to get on her knees and suck his cock. She did not look too experienced either. Jeff had to hold her head with his hands to guide her how to do it.

We still had no idea where Jessi was during all this. Then, Amanda got a text message from Jill which said that there was a break-in at her lake house. The police had been called, and she was in route, right now, driving to it. “Holy shit! Amanda, was this part of the plan? To call the cops on the house? Fuck me, this is becoming serious”. Amanda calmly told me she wanted there to be a police report to go with the video. Amanda told me that Jill would not press charges, once she got there, but if the police were involved, it would keep Jeff from making any effort to take Jessi away from her.

“So, where the hell is Jessi?” I asked, totally confused. “She is driving home right now. The other girls came in another car, of course, and Jessi did not want to be there and be involved with the police”, Amanda stated calmly. “What about the video evidence, Amanda?” “Jill’s IT guy from her accounting firm got the same video feeds that we saw and is deleting any shot where Jessi’s face shows up. As far as the video footage will go, it will just be two high school girls in a hot tub with Jeff. It will not be criminal, but it damn sure will be enough to get him to back off”. Amanda was proud of her trap, I could see.

About an hour later Jessi made it home. She was completely sober, thank goodness, and my suspicion that she made some margaritas with booze and some without was correct. She was a sharp kid. Another hour passed before Jill called in. The local cop came out to investigate the situation and Jeff was the one who answered the door. We could see on the video feed that he wore only a towel to answer the door, so he must have thought it was another girl. The cop was in the kitchen with him, and Jeff was gesturing wildly, as if he were innocent of any wrongdoing. Then, to top it off, Jill walked in and started screaming at him. Now, I REALLY wish we had audio with this video feed. She put on quite an act of indignation.

It was all over in an hour. Jeff had to ride home with Jill, of all people, and the two cheerleaders left ahead of them. Jeff was taken to a hotel, and we did not hear anything more from him that weekend. Jill told him she had security footage which was how she knew he was fucking around with the cheerleaders. Jeff never even asked where Jessi was, according to Jill. I guess he was a bit too intoxicated to get past the fact that he had been caught messing with high school girls.

The evening ended with me, Amanda, Jill and Jessi all toasting to our brilliant success. It was fantastic the way it unfolded. Jessi did a masterful job of first seducing her dad, and then letting the other girls finish the job. The four of us were all very worked up by this time. These three ladies seemed bound and determined to get me in the same compromising position that we all watched Jeff get in. I was uneasy about this, but they soon turned my concerns into an erection.

I asked Jessi what she said to her dad to first start the conversation at the hot tub. Jessi told him that she had always wanted to be alone with him in the hot tub and now was the perfect time for them, since no one else was in the house. I asked her what her dad’s first response was, since he seemed a bit reluctant. Jessi said he asked her if she was on the pill. When she assured him, she was, he changed his mind and decided to play with her. I could not believe it. He asked if she was safe to fuck! Geez. What a pervert! Jessi then told us she had specifically told her dad that she wanted him to fill her pussy with “Daddy cum”. Damn. Jessi was a hell of a temptress.

Jessi continued describing the scene in the hot tub. She had gotten naked and soon her dad was too. She kissed him and found his erect shaft hidden by the bubbles in the hot tub. Her fingers began lightly stroking him. She played with his ball sack, that was loose and dangling between his legs in the hot water. She told us she whispered in his ear that she wanted him inside her. That must have been about the time, in the video, where we could see her leg draped over his thigh.

Before she took it further, Jessi said she heard the other two cheerleaders, who had just arrived. She never had her father inside her cunt. Amanda, who had been sitting there, totally silent during Jessi’s re-telling of the event, burst out and said, “Thank God!”. It was a huge relief that her daughter had not committed incest with Jeff. We all looked at Amanda, then laughed, knowing that she still had a blind spot about her incest with her daughter. We all once again toasted to the good fortune and strategy that made the plan work.

Jill was the one who broke the ice about our own little situation. She asked “Hey, are we just going to rehash the lake house story all night, or are we gonna take advantage of your landlord and fuck his brains out?” Jessi said, “My vote is the fuck the shit out of Frank”. I eagerly held my hand up and “seconded” that vote.

The four of us quickly stripped down and were naked within moments. We moved from the couch to that new carpet I had installed before Amanda moved in. In the back of my mind, I knew we were going to add all kinds of sexual smells to this carpet, and I was envisioning Amanda rolling around on the floor, letting those sexual scents cover her skin. Oh my.

Amanda pushed me down on my back and kissed me deeply. Just before her mouth was planted on mine, she looked in my eyes, and said “thank you, for everything, Frank”. I was the one who should be thanking her, but I understood her sentiments. She kissed me deeply, as her fingers held my face. She was straddling my mid-section with her shaved cunt in contact with my belly. I could feel the tongue of someone else on my swollen cock. Amanda’s kiss, and then the sudden sucking of my cock, was an incredible combination of sensations. I don’t know why I never thought of having more than one woman at a time fuck me before Amanda and Jessi moved into my rent house. I guess it might because I was a nerdy landlord before they moved in. Now I am the luckiest nerdy landlord in the industry.

The four of us switched positions many times. Me watching Jill and Amanda make love was an incredibly erotic sight. Those two were made for lesbian sex and I would have paid admission to watch them. They went from deep kisses to 69 and began lapping at each other’s lovely snatches. Seeing them expertly eat each other out made me rock hard. Or was it because Jessi was sucking my dick? Oh well, I was as aroused as ever in my life.

I told the ladies I wanted them to get on their knees and line up. All three had their asses facing me. I told them I wanted to first do a taste comparison of their assholes. I began with Jill’s and buried my tongue as deep in her butthole as I could get it. I slurped and wiggled my tongue in and out of her delightful back door. Then I moved on to the next hole, which happened to be Amanda’s. Her asshole was already loose and tempting. I really wanted to plunge my cock into it right then but decided to continue my taste quest. Her asshole tasted delightful, as I already knew. She squirmed and shook her hips as my tongue played with her delicate hole. Yummy. And last, I moved behind Jessi. Her butthole was tiny compared with the two grown ladies’ shit holes. I don’t know if that was an age thing, or what, but she tasted every bit as delicious as the two previous butt hole samples. I could not determine a winner.

Since they were all still lined up, I decided to start back at Jill’s and do a tightness test between their three vaginas. I crawled behind Jill and eased my cock inside her lovely wet cunt. Jill let out a groan as I pushed into her. Oh, my gawd, her cunt felt so tight and wonderful. Wow. I reluctantly pulled out and moved on to Amanda. Her cunt was dripping with her wetness, so I easily slipped inside her. What an incredible pussy she had. It was like fucking a lotion filled glove. OMG. I grabbed her hips and by habit, began to pound into her. Then I remembered I had a third cunt to compare, so I sadly pulled out of Amanda, and positioned my erection behind Jessi. She looked at me from over her shoulder and said “put it in me, Frank. Fuck my teenage cunt”. Oh, shit. What an invitation. I did as the lady requested. Her cunt was decidedly tighter than the older ladies, but all three were awesome. I could not believe I was sampling the fuck holes of these three extraordinary women.

My sampling of these lady’s holes did not end. I wanted to do a side-by-side comparison of each girl’s asshole. I crawled back to Jill and told her I was going to be inside her asshole for a comparison. She said, “do it, Frank. Fuck me any way you want to”. I took that as a “yes”. I eased into her and pushed in until I had no daylight between my crotch and her butthole. I was buried in her. I stroked in and out several times but had to stop since I was so close to blowing my jizz.

I moved behind Amanda. I held my cock against her wrinkly opening, after having swabbed it with her cunt juice. It was wet enough, so I eased into her back door. She let out a continuous moan as I proceeded to get balls deep inside her. I stroked in and out of her but had to stop way too soon since I knew that if I kept going, the comparison between these three lovely ladies’ assholes would be incomplete. And nobody wants that.

Last in line to have her butthole sampled by my erect penis was the lovely and gracious teenager, Miss Jessi. Her butthole had been sampled by me now more than once, so I could honestly declare it to be incredible. But I could not let my personal past with her asshole interfere with my scientific comparison of the three anal openings, so the comparison had to continue. I announced to Jessi that she was next, and I positioned myself behind her. She was eager to get the comparison started since she felt her opening was probably the least used and abused of the three. She said “Wait, Frank, I need to lube up your prick before you shove it into me”. She flipped around and took my manhood into her mouth and slobbered all over it. She then looked up at me with her sexy face, and said “There, you are ready to proceed”. I proceeded.

I eased into Jessi’s very tight asshole. I slowly inched my way in, taking time for her sphincter muscles to relax to accommodate my prick. Soon I was buried inside her, just like I had been with Jill and Amanda. What a delightful comparison contest. I slowly eased out, and then back into her. She groaned and panted as I stroked in and out of her tight hole. I could feel her cunt muscles contracting below my cock. She was having an orgasm without me ever touching her clit. It must be wonderful to be young and responsive like that. Again, I was on the verge of exploding so I had to stop.

I kept myself shoved to the hilt inside Jessi, when I announced my findings to the three participants. I told all three that I was unable to reach a conclusion. Each asshole had its own taste, feel and texture. And each had its own tightness. So, I would need to end this comparison because I was so desperate to “cum” to a conclusion. Having said that, I grabbed a fistful of Jessi’s hair and began pounding my dick in her backside. I roughly used her ass as hard as I could until I was nearly ready to climax. Both Jill and Amanda’s faces were now each resting on one of Jessi’s butt cheeks and they had a close-up view of me thrashing in and out of Jessi’s ass. I could stand the buildup no longer and shot a blast of cum inside Jessi’s bowels. I pulled out of her just in time to shoot another rope on her lower back. Amanda’s mouth was there to catch my jizz. She sucked my final rope of jizz out of my dick with her lips clamped firmly around my prick. She sucked every drop from it.

She then offered my captured cum to Jill, who began kissing Amanda. I watched them swap my cum between them for several moments. It was the highlight of the comparison. I collapsed in exhaustion on the carpet with my prick still standing hard. Jessi took a turn to orally service me too, but I was too sensitive to stand it for long. Jessi then joined her mother in a cum swapping kiss too, as I watched in amazement. Those two were an incredible mother/daughter duo.

I was physically done. I crawled off to one side and let the three ladies have their way with each other from that point onward. I have never witnessed more tongue work, finger work and fisting as I saw that night. The ladies were very agitated, and it took many orgasms from each of them to finally be satisfied. It was a sight to remember.

It was an evening of celebratory debauchery. And the highlight of the evening was the confirmation that I still have my tenant with benefits, which included her daughter and her friend, Jill to add to the fun. Life does not get any better than this. On my drive home that night I bought a lottery ticket. I could not ignore my streak of good luck when it was staring me in the face. If that lottery tickets pays out, you can expect me to write another chapter of this saga. Keep your fingers crossed for me.

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