Adultery Making Out With The Land Lord

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It all happened 3 months ago. My husband Rohit was transferred to Pune soon after we moved into a 3 bedroom flat for rent. The Owner, Mr. Sharma lived one floor above us. It was a small apartment complex with only 6 flats. Rohit will come once in a month and will be with me for 3 to 5 days before going back.

Rohit's absence was creating its own problems. I started missing him very much and our sex life also. Even though I am 30 now, I'm considered to be attractive and have always taken good care of myself. I'm proud to say most men find my pretty face attractive, but my full breasts (36d), flat stomach, and my firm bottom get the most attention, although I have to admit I've never really dressed to show them off. I'm not really old fashioned and I normally used to be in the traditional south indian saree, salwar kameez and occasionally in Jeans and top.

I use to visit my land lord over the weekend. He was in his late 40's. His wife had gone to the temple. He called me in and made me sit in the sofa. He came and sat very close to me.

"You got nice black long hair, Pooja. I love long hair." Mr Sharma said and I was totally surprised. In fact I did not know what to say.

"And Pooja er... you.. are.. very beautiful...". I was feeling embarrassed by this open statement so I just smiled at him. Maybe because of this he was encouraged him to say, "You are so beautiful, you look like a new heroine".

" Oh... No sir . I am not that beautiful"

"Of course you are. You are very fair, I meant you are sexy looking like Deepkika", said Mr. Sharma.

Then he got bolder and started saying "You are very beautiful, your face is soo sexy and your figure is very sexy too. Seeing you makes me very uncomfortable".

He continued now looking directly and openly at my breasts "You have a beautiful body and making love to you will be like making love to a goddess. My heart was pounding very fast now, and my body became tense as my fear grew.

I felt angry at his openness and felt nervous as my gaze settled on his lecherous eyes. "I have been thinking about you for the last 2 weeks. You know that?"

"Real nice boobs," he sighed. Hard to see what your boobs look like with that blouse on though. Why don't you open your blouse and let me see."

I was really shocked to hear the words from my Land Lord.

" I will not". I replied

"You will not? I am not hurting you Pooja. I am not touching you. I just wanted to see your nice boobs, that is all. I wanted to see if you got nice tits like you got a nice body."

"Leave me alone!" I cried, got up from my seat and wanted to leave the room.

"Pleeease Pooja, pleasee can I see your breasts, please just once, I promise I will only look, please I am desperate to see your big breasts please....." he carried on and on.

And then he dropped the bombshell " If you leave the room without showing your boobs to me, I will not sign these Lease agreement papers. Pooja, if you leave now, and don't show me, I'll make sure that you are made to vacate this week. Now sit down." Mr. Sharma said calmly. I glared at him, then sat back down. "How can you do that!" I cried.

I sat in the chair without knowing what else to do, tremble and began to cry. "I'll never do it! I'll tell your wife, I'll tell the Apartment President! You're crazy if you think I'm going to show my breasts to you!!" I glared at him with hate in my eyes.

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Mr. Sharma replied calmly "Oh! You'll do a lot more than show your breasts to me. As for telling my wife, she won't believe you as nobody else has complained to her before. As you telling The Apartment President, I will tell him that you are alleging this to defame me. Then I'll sue you and your husband for defamation of character. Then he will have to quit and I'll make sure that he will not get any other job in Bangalore! So Pooja, my darling, get over here, stop talking and show me your boobs!" He laughed.

I was stunned. He had it all figured out. I wanted so much to get out of there, but I wanted my husband to get back to Bangalore as well as not loose the job. We needed the money for repayment of the flat. I sat there thinking and thinking. As I realized my situation I whispered. "If, I show you my breasts now, you'll sign the Lease agreement papers?" "Yes, immediately and your Rohit will be back with you and you can stay for few years. Now close and lock the door and get over here and show me!" I sat there with shock in my eyes. Slowly, I realized I had no choice. I am going to do it. I am going to do this for my husband whom I loved. Reluctantly I got up, locked the door and turned to face him. He was smiling triumphantly. As I slowly walked towards him he said, "Take your blouse off". I despised him and what I was about to do and glared at him with hatred.

Mr. Sharma grinned, got up from his seat and came near me and touched my hair.

"Real nice hair," Mr. Sharma said.

His fingers slid through my hair with growing possessiveness. I was sniffling and trembling and looking down at the ground as he slid the pallu of my saree off my shoulders. I was wearing a pink blouse with floral patterns. He looked at it for a few moments.

"Looks like you got nice boobs in there, Pooja. Could I see them? Huh? I'd really like to see them."

I wept harder.

"I think that blouse would tear in pieces if I try to open it. How about you open your blouse and let me see them. huh? Come on. Open it. Just unhook the blouse for me, Pooja. Come on. Do it."

I was terrified that he'd hurt me, and my fingers moved, trembling and shaking to the hooks. I wanted to shout for help but my mouth has gone dry and no voice was coming up. My mind was flaming with humiliation and I couldn't think straight. Now all I wanted was my hubby back home and Mr. Sharma has promised that he will look at my breasts and nothing else.

One by one I unhooked my blouse, shaking and whimpering, dazed and fearful.

"Nice lacy bra, but I want to see what kind of nipples you got. Let's see, Pooja baby. Let's see the nipples."

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I unclipped the bra and then let it slide aside, covering myself with hands. The tears streaming down my cheeks blurred my eyes, as I stood miserably in front of him.

"Let's see them," he demanded. I slowly, tremblingly, pulled my hands apart and down, my head bowed, body shaking.

"They're nice and pink, I love them. Do they get real big when your hubby sucks them? Huh? Huh? Hey, Play with them, Pooja. Pinch them and roll them in your fingers. I want to see them hard."

Dazedly, I did what he ordered, my hands going to my breasts, slowly rubbing my nipples as he looked down on them.

"Why don't you take off the blouse and bra?. I want to see how nice you look without them. Mr. Sharma's hands touched my clothes again, pushing my blouse over my shoulders, along with my bra. They all slid down my arms and dropped off onto the floor, leaving me naked from the waist up.

"Now the saree."

"Please,No" I moaned.

"What?"

"Please. Please don't," I wept.

"The saree, Pooja baby. Remove the saree."

His voice and presence were so menacing I thought I might faint.

My hands quickly undid my saree from the petticoat and it slid down to the floor.

"Now remove the petticoat and panty if you are wearing any. I want to see you naked or else I will not sign the papers"

I pushed them down, sobbing now, gut wrenching sobs that made the tears drop down onto my naked breasts.

"Pooja baby. Look at that pussy. Sure you have shaved it nice. Nice body. Nice bottom. You ever suck your hubby's cock?" Answer me!"

"No." I said gulped.

"You are lying Pooja baby. I know you have. Ever take a cock down your throat?"

"Noooo," I wept.

"You're going to, Pooja baby," he said, leaning closer. "If you want your hubby back from Delhi"

"When Rohit is not here you will be masturbating. Is it not?. Let me see you stick your finger up your cunt. Go on. Do it or I will. Push your finger right up your cunt hole."

I did not know what to do. Suddenly I am in a daze and I obeyed him without thinking anything.

"Do it!" he commanded. My hand slipped down to my pussy and I eased a trembling finger inside my pussy lips, wincing as I pushed my finger up into my tight, dry vagina.

"Deeper. Bury it up your pussy, Pooja baby. Yeah, that's it. Pump your fingers. Beat your little pussy, baby. Spread your legs more, Pooja. Wider. I want to see those hard pink nipples sticking out as you get hot. Yes. Look at them. Look how hard they are, all hard and waiting to be sucked."

My nipples were hard, for I was freezing in the air conditioned office, trembling and shaking in the cold air.

"Pooja baby," he leered at me. " I think you want this, don't you?" .He grabbed my hand and put my hand against his hardening erection.

"Don't you? Bet you want it up that tight, wet pussy of yours, huh? Or maybe you want it up your ass? "

I wept and said nothing.

" Yes Pooja, you are damm sexy", he said opening his zipper swiftly and brought out his erect penis in the open, " See, how much I get uncomfortable"

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"Come here!" He ordered. My heart was beating rapidly as I went along with him to the adjoining room.. His pants were undone and his cock and balls were exposed. His cock was long, thick and rock hard. He sat on the edge of the bed in the room and smiled up at me with conquest. "Get down on your knees in front of me and suck my penis.

Suck it good and you stay in the apartment. Suck it bad and you will vacate this week." I looked down at the hard penis. I sank to my knees before the half naked Mr. Sharma. He put a hand on one of my tits. I was shocked. Involuntarily, I backed away. "NO no no!" Mr. Sharma laughed, "no titties, no Lease agreement!" Almost crying, I moved back to him. He put his hand back on my breast. He squeezed it hard, feeling my nipple become erect. First, his palm pressed against my enlarged nipple. Then, he tweaked it between his thumb and forefinger. He kneaded my soft tit flesh as I kneeled before him obediently. He squeezed and pinched my naked boobs. I remained on my knees before him, naked and in shock as his hand worked on my breast. As he moved over to my other tit, I started to cry. Mr. Sharma chuckled as he continued to feel me up. Then he said, "ahh poor little baby Pooja. She needs something to suck on. Come here baby, suck on this!" He moved his hand to the back of my head and pulled me towards his erect cock.

"Please no!" I pleaded as his cockhead touched my lips, "Please don't make me do this!" "Shut up Pooja and start sucking! Do it now or I will tear your Lease agreement now!" Mr. Sharma laughed at me. Still crying, I reached up and took his cockshaft in my soft hand and began stroking it. I ran my fingers up and down his hard cockshaft. I thought if I stroked it enough, he'd ejaculate before I had to suck him. I moved my hand to his balls and gently caressed them. "Quit delaying and suck my cock!" Mr. Sharma commanded. Ashamed but knowing I had no choice, I moved my face to his cock-head. I was sickened and my heart was beating rapidly as my silky tongue tentatively emerged between my soft lips. Then, ever so slowly, my tongue touched the underside of his cock. Unsure of myself, I licked cautiously at his hard shaft, then, my lips caressed his prick. I licked his cock from his cockhead to its root and back to his cockhead. Still sobbing, I opened my mouth wide, moved my lips to his cockhead and sucked his penis into my warm, watery mouth. I tasted Mr. Sharma's throbbing penis. My moist, watery mouth covered his cock shaft with hot saliva. His mushroom shaped cockhead grew larger and more rigid with each passing second. He pushed forward again, harder, and the head filled my mouth. Instinctively, I ran my tongue around it, wetting his cock and tasting us on him, opening my mouth so he could push deeper. The rhythmic sucking and milking of my soft velvety mouth made Mr. Sharma's penis continue to enlarge. He was moving his hips back and forth as my cocksucking mouth aroused him further. Finally, his cock was fully erect.

I had long since stopped crying. "Oh yes Pooja baby," Mr. Sharma panted, "Suck on my cock." I found his words strangely exciting. Now, as I continued to suck his cock, Mr. Sharma slid his hand onto my chest and explored my breasts. As I sucked, his fingers traced my breasts, his fingers were rubbing and kneading the proud erect knobs of my nipples. Then he palmed my nipple. I sucked harder, driven by his hands on my flesh, my lips tightly around his thick cock. He stated groaning as I continued to stroke the base of his prick and suck on his cockhead. Then I took more of his penis into my soft wet mouth. I licked and kissed the underside from the base of his cock to its head. When my lips returned to his cockhead, there were drops of pre-cum oozing out. I licked his pre-cum and swallowed it. The sexy act of sucking Mr. Sharma's penis was affecting me. Although I tried to reason that this was not really sex, my nipples were hard and erect, my pussy quivering and throbbing, discharging hot pussy juices inside my thighs. I was getting very hot and I now wanted desperately to please Mr. Sharma. I wanted to taste his cock juice.

His cock was so large it filled my mouth completely. I sucked gently, tentatively running my tongue along the underside and heard him let out a sigh, his cock hardening in my mouth. I felt it swell and panicked as I tried to accommodate its size and weight, pulling my mouth back off to the tip. He growled low in his throat and grabbed my head with his other hand, thrusting his cock back into my mouth further than before. I struggled but he held my head firmly in his hands, my hair wrapped tight around one and steadily fucked my mouth, pushing his cock deeper with each thrust. I fought against gagging, never having learned how to deep throat a man. I could barely take a breath as he fucked deeper his cock was so big.

I bobbed my head back and forth trying to mouth fuck Mr. Sharma. I started to develop a rhythm of bobbing up and down and then licking the side of his thick long cock. I alternated between sucking near the head and kissing and licking further down from mid cock to the base where my hand was gently stroking and milking his penis. When my lips next neared the root, Mr. Sharma panted, "suck my balls!" I obeyed. Still jerking his cockshaft with my hand I moved my mouth over to his cum filled balls and licked at his scrotum sack. Then I sucked one of his balls, his cock tasted of raw sex. My tongue and lips worked to devour his one juice filled ball, then switched to the other. When I thought I had sucked on his balls enough and Mr. Sharma looked satisfied, I kissed and licked each one gently before returning my mouth to his cockhead.

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Meanwhile Mr. Sharma was kneading my breasts, he was moaning and moving his hips, trying to push more of his cock into my mouth. As his cock passed back and forth between my lips, my tongue licked and flicked at the underside of his prick. I felt his cock getting bigger and hotter. He began fucking my mouth faster and faster, faster and faster. On each stroke, he pushed more of his cockmeat down my throat than the previous time. My moist tender lips grasped tighter and tighter around his glistening prick as my warm wet mouth took more and more of his huge shaft. After a few minutes, he held my head steady, and pumped his entire cockshaft rapidly in and out of my mouth. He fucked my accepting mouth for several minutes, driving his cock deep in my throat.

My mouth was opened as wide as possible; my lips were tight against that massive cock. I felt the huge cock head slide down my throat. His precum was lubricating my throat as I was determined to suck Mr. Sharma's dick. He ordered me to suck his dick and I was obliging. This chauvinist pig was screaming for me to suck his huge cock and against all my normal thoughts I did, what I was told. I sucked his cock as fast and hard as I could. I knew my mouth could not do what my pussy could. The intense thoughts sent a rush through my body that I could not stop.

As I continued to suck his huge cock in and out of my mouth, Mr. Sharma continued to tell me suck his dick. The thought of stopping didn't enter my mind as he had me under a spell, I swallowed his big cock deep down my throat and sucking hard.

I couldn't keep up anymore. The massive size of his cock was getting the best of me and I was slowing down. Mr. Sharma was also close to ejaculating his juice as I felt a sticky string of pre cum from the tip of his cock to my mouth. I had tasted only my husband yet I yearned for the salty fluid. I drank from Mr. Sharma's mammoth cock. I gave him all I had and he was ready to pour down his cock juice. "ohhhh damn... ohhhdamnnnn!!... he's cumming! I can feel it!" He then slid his thick prick deep inside my mouth, and filled me up with his pent-up passion juice. I gulped all his love cream in my mouth. My mouth was filled with his cum and his cum was dripping from my lips down on to my breasts. Mr. Sharma then slowly kissed my lips with his cum on it and slowly bent down to kiss my breasts, which was topped with his juice. He started to lick downwards over my cunt and gave me a sizzling tongue lick, making my cunt swell with desire and my clitoris was prominently showing my hot mood.

Mr. Sharma then led me to the bed and flung me like a rag doll on it. I lay on my back, my breasts heaving and my legs wide open, my cunt-lips swollen and my cunt wet with my own fluids. As I lay on my back, I could feel Mr. Sharma's hands begin to caress the silkiness of my inner thighs. As passion continued to fill my hot zone, I couldn't help but wonder how it would feel to have another man than my hubby taste my love juice and that thought sent my mind in a naughty fit of desire. By the time, his hand was now inside me, with one of his fingers moving into the opening of my cunt. As my pussy got wetter and hotter, he just continued to insert more fingers. Finally I managed myself to moan, "Mr. Sharma, we have to stop, please!, I'm getting so hot, we shouldn't continue more!" Mr. Sharma responded by moving his mouth down my stomach and tried to mouth over my clit. My God! He was going to eat my pussy!

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When he began to press his mouth over my clit, I finally stopped him and told him it is getting late and I couldn't let that happen. Mr. Sharma said he understood and again promised me, he wouldn't do anything, I didn't want him to do and would stop when I said so. He promised me no one would know. I simply moaned that he shouldn't carry on further & should stop once for all, once he finished tasting my pussy. The smell of my sex was thick in the air and my soaked pussy was looking for more. I just had to feel this sensation of his mouth on my opening. Gently, Mr. Sharma pushed me onto my back on the bed. He pulled my legs open and slid my body down so that my hips were at the edge. Mr. Sharma placed each of my legs over his shoulders and moved his hands under my buttocks, lifting my wide-spread pussy up for his inspection. With just a tentative small lick, he extended his tongue and licked the insides of my thighs, tracing the lines that creased the juncture between thigh and pussy. At the bottom of each stroke, Mr. Sharma found an abundance of my heated sexual flow. It seemed the more he licked it away, the more came to replace it. There seemed to be an unending supply of the hot slick stream of my pussy juice.

My pussy lips, swollen and gaping open from my arousal, drew Mr. Sharma's attention. He lowered his mouth and ran his tongue up and down the inside of one lip and then the other. As he neared their tops, he lightly brushed his lips across the swollen clitoris. Moving downward, Mr. Sharma extended his tongue to its full length and sought out my inner depths. Using his tongue as a probe, he found the entrance to my hot hole, the channel into my inner sexual recesses. He drove his tongue into the hole, plumbing its depths as far as his tongue could extend. He pushed the tongue in and out, acting out the motion that his throbbing penis was aching to perform. His fingers moved into my pussy and pushed my pussy-lips open. My hips arched and he slid his finger into my slit. "ahh...ahh...ahhh...aahhhHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!" I groaned and my hips pumped as he masturbated me. Mr. Sharma smiled at me, licking and kissing my body. His tongue rippled through my navel and I whimpered and my legs jerked wide. He again went lower still till his face was between my thighs. I groaned eagerly and lifted my hips high, my finger pulled my pussy-lips open.

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"Ohhhh..... Mr. Sharma! Lick my pussy!" I begged.

Then Mr. Sharma removed my fingers away and pulled my pussy-lips wide with strong, thick fingers. He slid his tongue out and licked my slit as I gasped and arched hard, my mouth jerking open, my head arching back. My hands flew to my breasts and I crushed them taut. Mr. Sharma's tongue rippled up and down my wet pussy. His tongue swirled and rolled, twisted this way and that, flicked at my gorged clitoris. I gasped and I bit back of my hand to keep from screaming, writhing and thrashing erotically on the bed, my hips bucking and jerking. Mr. Sharma's tongue narrowed to a sharp spade point and he pressed it deep into my pussy. My hips bucked savagely."Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck yes!" I cried.

My head jerked to one side, my mouth was wide open, my eyes were closed, my nostrils flared. My breathing was ragged and heavy. I clenched Mr. Sharma's head, pinning it in my pussy. Mr. Sharma slid two fingers into my pussy and started tongue- and finger-fucking me simultaneously. I went wild. My body thrashed and heaved on the bed, my head jerking from side to side, my back arching and falling, my breasts bouncing as I rocked and jerked up and down as though I was being fucked.

"Oh god yes do it do it ... ohhh god yes ... lick my cunt, darling! Ohhh yes!"

Mr. Sharma's tongue was superbly practiced. He maneuvered it in my pussy-flesh skillfully, flicking at my clitoris, rippling up and down my pussy, licking my cunt-lips, jabbing in and out. His tongue took different shapes, worked at different lengths. His head rolled and moved up and down between my thighs as his fingers pumped and wriggled in my cunt. I clenched his head and moved it round and round in my pussy, hissing in pleasure as the waves of pleasure steadied to a rhythm. I caressed my swollen breasts excitedly.

"Mmm ... yes ... oh that's wonderful, Mr. Sharma ... yes ... oh fuck yes... god ... ohhh yes ... do it, lover ... lick my slit! Ahhh yes!"

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His tongue never stopped whipping and dancing up and down, in and out. Then he would pause to suck at my clitoris again. I wasn't sure how he did what he did next, but I felt my clitoris between his lips and began to rapidly stroke his tongue back and forth across it. I again bit back of my hand to keep from screaming. I realized that he had perhaps two fingers of his hand inside me. But I didn't care, because at that moment, I experienced the most intense orgasm and my hips came off the bed wildly at his face. My hands, one on the back of his head, the other at my mouth was waving almost uselessly. My eyes rolled back and my toes curled down- ward. I remember saying things through my heaving breaths like, "Yes, Oh, Mr. Sharma. Oh yes." and every now and then I hooted out a ,"hooooomm...mmm ...ohhhh..." and such as that. As the throes of release began to fade Mr. Sharma continued to lick as I just stroked his head. The hand over my mouth was now in repose across my eyes to shut out the light which seemed to have become somehow too intense to look at. Next Mr. Sharma lifted his head to look up over my body to my flushed face. I could hear his fingers being removed from my squishy wet pussy. "Like it?" Mr. Sharma asked. "Love it." I affirmed.

Finally, he stopped his oral ministrations and took my legs and put them back on the bed. He simply continued to kneel at my feet, waiting for me to recover from the ecstasy that had overwhelmed me. I gave him a weak little smile.

" Pooja you taste like nectar," Mr. Sharma said. "It's like honey from a hive."

He kissed me and said, "You are so sexy, I want to make love to you."

Now I know what is going to happen and suddenly I also had an idea. " Sorry Mr. Sharma, I will not allow that" I replied.

"Sorry?. Pooja! If you don't allow then I will not sign your Lease agreement."

Then I said. " Sign the Lease agreement order and then make love to me."

But Mr. Sharma knows that once he signs the paper he will not have any control over me. But he does not know that I will "go all the way" for getting the papers signed.

Then I thought that I will give Mr. Sharma an erotic show and force him to sign the Lease agreement. I slowly rubbed my slick pussy and pressed my hard clit between my wet labia. I was feeling very sexy and spread my legs as if to allow some unseen admirer to peak one me and watch my pussy. Lost in my daydream I started to squeeze my tits and pull my now erect nipples making me very hot. I really gave my breasts a workout as my hand went between my legs and stroked my pussy. Soon I was having another orgasm as my fingers pumped my soaking pussy and then again I viciously frigged my clit with my thumb and worked on my now swollen breasts with my other hand. As I descended from the heights of my climax I sensed Mr. Sharma standing opposite me watching myself fulfillment with obvious lust. I knew from Mr. Sharma's expression he was appreciating the show. Next I briefly rubbed my mound slipping my finger over my clit. Moving to the edge of the bed where Mr. Sharma was standing I let him have a long looks at my full tits and firm hard body.

When Mr. Sharma put his arm around my shoulders I know that he will do whatever I wanted him to do. But I have to lead him on thinking that he can fuck me only when he signed the Lease agreement. I leaned into him and kissed his mouth. Mr. Sharma was an expert seducer and he softly caressed my shoulders with his hand as he cupped my breast and fondled me to frenzy. Our tongues explored each other's mouths as I reached for and found his cock, cupping the balls and fondling them.

"C'mon, Pooja! Suck my cock head!" he grunted.