Fired!
I start packing my things without caring to put on clothes. I ignore Olivia's loud knock and her subsequent entry into the room. I bend down and pretend to sort things as I wait for her approach. When she is about an arm's length away, I stand and face her.
"How dare you fuck my daughter, you pig!" she says, slapping my left cheek. "And I gave you one hour and you're not yet done!" she adds, again slapping my left cheek.
I grab her raised right hand with my left hand before I receive another slap. Immediately her left hand moves toward my face. I immediately grab it with my right hand before it hits my face. "Calm down, Mrs. Perkins," I say, trying to sound confident. I notice that she is attired in a black cardigan, a white inner shirt, and a knee-length corduroy skirt.
"Release me this minute or I call the..."
I engulf her lips with my mouth and give her a prolonged kiss. She struggles to break free, as I move my arms around her in an embrace. Sensing she is unable to escape, she quits struggling. I release her lips but continue to hug her soft body which now doesn't appear to be resisting. "I'm really sorry about what happened. Please let me..."
"You kissed me! How dare you... And don't call me Mrs...."
"Okay... Olivia. I really couldn't help myself. Your lips looked so inviting." I sense that she seemed to be growing comfortable with my embrace. "Sorry if I ruined your lipstick. Out for a date or something?" I say, trying to take her off topic.
I again proceed to move my mouth towards her mouth. She absentmindedly puts her hands on my back. Sensing my nudity, she shrieks in surprise. "And you aren't dressed!?"
"It's nothing you have not seen, Olivia. I bet a girl like you had a lot of boyfriends in high school. Right?" She forces herself to appear unflustered. I again attempt to kiss her on the lips. This time she responds hungrily. My cock also notices her change in reaction and slowly hardens. Her hands grab at my neck tightly. I quickly unzip her skirt from behind and allow it to fall to the floor, revealing laced-topped thigh-highs. "I didn't know you dressed like this underneath," I remark, noticing her thongs. I lift her light frame against the wall, unable to risk the heat of the moment from burning out if I took the time to lay her on the bed.
"A girl has to always dress good inside to feel good," she says, as she straddles me. I move her thong to the side and enter her moist tight pussy. My cock is greeted with a wave of fluid as I give her my first thrust. "Ohhh," she moans, as her grasp tightens around my neck.
"When was the last time you had this?" I ask, increasing my rhythm.
"Ohhhhh," she continues to moan. I pump harder. I feel another surge of liquid gush out. Then another and another. I feel her grasp weaken. I pound faster as I realize that she was a multiple cummer. I spurt my load into her without warning. I feel her pelvic muscles tighten as another wave of her fluids engulf my now shrinking cock. "Yes!" she screams weakly. "That was the sixth." We collapse to the floor in a heap. "Thanks," she says to me. "I almost forgot I needed that."
"Well, I've got to pack," I say, forcing myself to rise.
"No, no... you can stay," she continues. "I know Kelsey is an adult now and should be responsible for her choices."
"So you're allowing her to fuck anyone she chooses?"
"Yes... and thanks for making me realize a lot of things today... about myself and Kelsey. She's really not my daughter, you know. So don't get the idea that you can fuck both mother and daughter!"
"Really?" I reply, feigning ignorance.
"However, I'd like to request you to encourage her to find someone else, since you've got a girlfriend."
"My girlfriend knows, and she doesn't mind. Kelsey actually asked her permission."
"Oh. And another request, if you wouldn't mind. Could you help me out once in a while, when I am stressed?"
"Sure thing, Olivia," I say, somewhat dumbfounded. "But shouldn't you also ask my girlfriend?"
"Good," she replies. "Then I'll reduce your rent by half. But your girlfriend does not need to know, since that would be part of your house rental agreement." She quickly slips on her skirt and gives my shriveled cock a peck.
As Olivia exits the door, Kesley rushes out of the bathroom excitedly and gives me a kiss on the cheek. "Thanks for that. Now you can fuck both aunt and niece."
Doe slowly emerges from the bathroom, her eyes fixed on me. "You have to find another apartment. I don't want that bitch using you as a stress reliever."
"You know it was just a request. Besides, I could introduce you to her. Or Kelsey could also help out. There are many possibilities."
Is she okay with the arrangement?
"How dare you fuck my daughter, you pig!" she says, slapping my left cheek. "And I gave you one hour and you're not yet done!" she adds, again slapping my left cheek.
I grab her raised right hand with my left hand before I receive another slap. Immediately her left hand moves toward my face. I immediately grab it with my right hand before it hits my face. "Calm down, Mrs. Perkins," I say, trying to sound confident. I notice that she is attired in a black cardigan, a white inner shirt, and a knee-length corduroy skirt.
"Release me this minute or I call the..."
I engulf her lips with my mouth and give her a prolonged kiss. She struggles to break free, as I move my arms around her in an embrace. Sensing she is unable to escape, she quits struggling. I release her lips but continue to hug her soft body which now doesn't appear to be resisting. "I'm really sorry about what happened. Please let me..."
"You kissed me! How dare you... And don't call me Mrs...."
"Okay... Olivia. I really couldn't help myself. Your lips looked so inviting." I sense that she seemed to be growing comfortable with my embrace. "Sorry if I ruined your lipstick. Out for a date or something?" I say, trying to take her off topic.
I again proceed to move my mouth towards her mouth. She absentmindedly puts her hands on my back. Sensing my nudity, she shrieks in surprise. "And you aren't dressed!?"
"It's nothing you have not seen, Olivia. I bet a girl like you had a lot of boyfriends in high school. Right?" She forces herself to appear unflustered. I again attempt to kiss her on the lips. This time she responds hungrily. My cock also notices her change in reaction and slowly hardens. Her hands grab at my neck tightly. I quickly unzip her skirt from behind and allow it to fall to the floor, revealing laced-topped thigh-highs. "I didn't know you dressed like this underneath," I remark, noticing her thongs. I lift her light frame against the wall, unable to risk the heat of the moment from burning out if I took the time to lay her on the bed.
"A girl has to always dress good inside to feel good," she says, as she straddles me. I move her thong to the side and enter her moist tight pussy. My cock is greeted with a wave of fluid as I give her my first thrust. "Ohhh," she moans, as her grasp tightens around my neck.
"When was the last time you had this?" I ask, increasing my rhythm.
"Ohhhhh," she continues to moan. I pump harder. I feel another surge of liquid gush out. Then another and another. I feel her grasp weaken. I pound faster as I realize that she was a multiple cummer. I spurt my load into her without warning. I feel her pelvic muscles tighten as another wave of her fluids engulf my now shrinking cock. "Yes!" she screams weakly. "That was the sixth." We collapse to the floor in a heap. "Thanks," she says to me. "I almost forgot I needed that."
"Well, I've got to pack," I say, forcing myself to rise.
"No, no... you can stay," she continues. "I know Kelsey is an adult now and should be responsible for her choices."
"So you're allowing her to fuck anyone she chooses?"
"Yes... and thanks for making me realize a lot of things today... about myself and Kelsey. She's really not my daughter, you know. So don't get the idea that you can fuck both mother and daughter!"
"Really?" I reply, feigning ignorance.
"However, I'd like to request you to encourage her to find someone else, since you've got a girlfriend."
"My girlfriend knows, and she doesn't mind. Kelsey actually asked her permission."
"Oh. And another request, if you wouldn't mind. Could you help me out once in a while, when I am stressed?"
"Sure thing, Olivia," I say, somewhat dumbfounded. "But shouldn't you also ask my girlfriend?"
"Good," she replies. "Then I'll reduce your rent by half. But your girlfriend does not need to know, since that would be part of your house rental agreement." She quickly slips on her skirt and gives my shriveled cock a peck.
As Olivia exits the door, Kesley rushes out of the bathroom excitedly and gives me a kiss on the cheek. "Thanks for that. Now you can fuck both aunt and niece."
Doe slowly emerges from the bathroom, her eyes fixed on me. "You have to find another apartment. I don't want that bitch using you as a stress reliever."
"You know it was just a request. Besides, I could introduce you to her. Or Kelsey could also help out. There are many possibilities."
Is she okay with the arrangement?