Secret Affairs With The Landlord

I am Joan James, 21 years old and a year 2 undergraduate in a popular university in the city. My parents aren't so rich but had struggled to maintain an education trust fund for my two siblings and i from birth that gave us the privilege of having the best of education. I wasn't such a brilliant type but managed to be an average student in my quest not to leave my parents disappointed.

It was a hot afternoon, my class had just ended as i made my way through the scotching sun to my classroom, i was interrupted by a smartly, neatly and richly dressed young man who introduced himself as Dickson Smith a 4th year medical student. I needed not be told what he wanted for the manner in which he stared at me left a lasting impression that he was in love with my curvy busty body or should i simply put it as he was in love with me. I seem to like him too anyway, smart, handsome rich looking kid. He requested my name and contact and demanded we be friends as he saw me to the school gate, he was fun to talk to but i was rather engaged in my plans to go home to my parents for the weekend. It was a regular practice for me to go home for weekends to help my mother in her petty store so she could go get supplies for the week. My thoughts was already in my journey home.

Reaching home, i met my family seated outside with our luggage littered outside, The landlord had forcefully ejected my parents out of his house, they have been unable to pay the rent for the past 5 months and the Landlord wasn't ready to hear any more of their excuses. The neighbourhood is a slum and the law wasn't much functional aound here, people live and act as they choose so he definitely needed no legal process to throw anyone out into the streets, all he needed was to get some street thugs known for their inhumanity led by the popular Bone Max leader of the pack. He is renowned to have held the police in a shootout that lasted hours and the cops had to give up visting the hood without the approval of Bone to avoid his fury

I was thrown into a state of confusion as i didn't know where to start from. Should i go console my wailing mother who screaming pleas on the landlord or make to stop the thugs who were violently flinging our wretched properties that looked like they were from the 80's or join my dad who was busy trying to negotiate with the landlord who was violently turning a deaf ear, or join my siblings who were picking the littered properties together. It was the height of humiliation to come home to. Soon the landlord and his thugs were done with their eviction, sealed the property and left in a commando style. I watched them walk away as my parents soon joined my siblings to pick our properties. I must have frozen at the view as i just stood there watching all that was happening, i soon joined my family in their task, confused and devastated not knowing what to do. My anger swelled by the second and i soon got up in anger and began to leave towards where the landlord had gone. Come here Joan screamed my father, where are you headed Joan asked my broken mother, i am going to have a word with the landlord i replied in tears, come back here continued my father but i was too angry to listen. I went where the landlord had gone. I needed not be told he was going to his corner office from where he managed his chain of properties in the neighborhood He spent most of his time in his office, he obviously seem to be trying to escape his nagging wife who was always heard ranting complaints at him whenever he went home and i am quite sure the landlord did some dirty stuffs in that office of his. He was quite an influential man who had inherited so much in real estate from his father who used to be a renowned drug baron before he met his death in a clash with some rival group over supremacy. The landlord sure doesn't have the nerve to walk in his shoes so he simply walked in his shadows but his father had done quite well for him to inherit.

As I approached the visibly angry landlord who had the fierce look of a raged lion on the loose, weren't for anger sake, i wouldn't have the nerve to go close to the landlord than i already did. I couldn't help but kept calling out to the landlord, Mr. Clifford! Mr. Clifford!! I kept calling as I kept trying to match up his brisk pace but he was a man gifted in height and strength so my busty legs could never out match his. He made and urgent angry stop at a corner close to his office, he must have been disgusted from my incessant shouts and calls for his to wait up.

How can i help you young lady he said in anger. At this point I suddenly became lost for words, i didn't know how to start a plea negotiation but i really wanted the landlord to pardon my parents and gave us more time for my father to raise his money. Standing there staring at the landlord lost for words, the landlord had become more irritated than he was and soon wanted to take his leave as i made to hold on to his arm possibly in attempt to have him stop but he violently flung his hands in a bid to have me let go of him which saw me landing on my back to the ground. He turned in remorse but it was too late, i had landed on the floor with my breast pooping out of the brazier which was worn out. The brazier were worn by my mother in her glory days before they had become oversized for her since she had emaciated so much from the hardship they faced. The landlord's sight became narrowed at my well rounded boobs which bounced like they had been flung by Serena Williams on the court, they were quite beautiful to behold that i was always proud of them whenever i saw them in the bathroom. The lion in the landlord was suddenly tamed, his countenance changed and for a minute he seem to have been swept of his feet as he froze at the sight. I quickly got up and made to put my breast back in their hold and adjusted my dress back to its position but the landlord had frozen with his gaze fixated at my chest which made me quite uncomfortable but the landlord seem not to care. I made to continue my plea and it was at that point that Mr. Clifford returned to his consciousness. He tried to return to his angered state but it wasn't as fierce as it had been. Mr. Clifford, my father isn't lazy and you know that, things hadn't been going well with him lately since the factory had to cut down on its staffs. We have not been finding things all easy than to live on my mother's petty store but i promise should you give us a little more time, I believe we would come up with your money i tried to explain to the landlord who was now smiling sheepishly as he continued to stare at my now covered breast at intervals. My dear, you see i am a very good man the Mr. Clifford explained rubbing his palms and sucking his lips, not every landlord in this neighborhood is definitely going to give your family the luxury of time as i did your father already, five months isn't five days you know. I pay bills, i have a business to manage and that can't be done with sentiments. However, you and me could have a deal if you want your family back in, i was so expectant at what the landlord wanted to offer, i was desperately in need to have the eviction upturned so i could have my family returned to how i met them each time i came for weekends but the landlord just stood staring at my breasts, rubbing his palms against the other, sucking his lips as he smiled to himself. You give yourself to me and i give you what you want he said with a little difficulty and disbelief to me. I couldn't believe this from a man who is way older than my father and his first son older than i am. I became uncomfortable at this point and didn't know what to respond to his request but i wasn't definitely not going to agree to having sex with this old uncultured man whom i disgusted greatly. Sir! I responded uncomfortably as the landlord came closer and made to fondle my breast right there out in the open, i stepped aback and made to leave. Mr. Clifford just looked at me with his devilish smiles and turned to leave, Sir i called out but he replied we are done here young lady, give me what i want and i give you what you want, it's called trade by batter he said smiling as he walked into his office and shut the door behind him. I stood there lost in thoughts and short for words on the landlord's proposal but i couldn't go back to my family sitting out in the open not knowing where to go, i was at a cross road and was beginning to give the landlords proposal a thought when an idea struck me, why not fake an agreement to his proposal and after my family moves in, i just simply run off to school with an excuse. That seems like a bright idea. I went to Mr. Clifford's office and knocked, i was ushered in by Mr. Clifford who was now seated on his chair settled with a bottle of whisky still having his usual evil smiles and gaze.

I have a proposal for you sir, let my family off the street and i would give you what you ask i said meanly to Mr. Clifford he simply laughed out so loudly. Let me tell you something young lady, businesses are not run on promises, for you to be successful in business, you have got to be mean in your policies. Credits kills businesses faster than taxes, don't ever run businesses on promises. Let your customers always pay at the point of exchange and that i is a business tip i will give you for free. I needed no further explanation as it was clear he wasn't going to buy my plans. You may leave as i got other businesses to attend to said Mr. Clifford as he turned to his drink. I will do it i said in disbelief, i had become too desperate to let my brains think before my mouth spoke for it was getting late already and wasn't sure how my family were faring, i will do it i said for the second time but you must never let my family know and you must keep to you promise i said to the landlord who was now laughing louder than hyenas. Leave that to me he said as he asked me to lock the door behind me and come into his arms and as he spread out his aging arms for an embrace. I turned around almost in tears as i locked the door behind me and began to make my way to the chair where Mr. Clifford sat.

As i drew closer, my legs had become too heavy for me to carry but i desperately wanted this to be over quickly so i could return to my normal life.

A few steps off, Mr Clifford reached for my hand and soon dragged me to himself as he buried his face in my bosom, he must have longed for this experience all this while and before i could say a word, he had began making his way into my tits and was sucking them so well that even though it felt embarrassing, i didn't want it to stop, he was so good at it that i felt like letting out a moan and before i could realise what happening to me, i had been unclad, how my pants got off remains mysterious for the last i remembered was the landlord gently caressing and sucking my busty breasts, i was going to ask that he use a condom but i was not out of control and consciousness. Mr. Clifford led me to this sofa and laid me bare as he began to undress, i was wanting him already more than he wanted me. I couldn't watch him anymore gently remove his pants, I jumped on him and violently ripped off his belt, he kept smiling as he held me by the tit, I was dispirited and soon lost control of myself. Mr. Clifford lifted me onto his table that fit comfortably for his height with his penis now fully erectile and set for action, i couldn't resist him for i desperately wanted him than i wanted to let my parents into their home and in a sitting position he inserted his penis into my tiny pussy that had become all wet and set to be devoured. The man sure have a want longer than those of your celebrity porn star. I wondered how it could fit into me for it was so huge and scary but my lust was mightier than my fears. He began to thrust into me so deep that i was feeling it in my throat. The sex lasted for about an hour and even so i didn't want him to stop. Each stoke of his penis had me moaning out loud that i feared being heard but i was out of control and even though i tried, I couldn't control myself but finally Mr. Clifford cum, by then I had cum a thousand times over and must have reach orgasm for the second time as we both reached our sexual climax together. I was a great sex experience, i felt so weak stand from his table where he had placed me in over seven sex positions in the last hour ending it all in a doggy position where he got me facing his table as he stroked me from behind. I laid dead there, i didn't want to stand. I was more satisfied than i was ashamed. Mr. Clifford, walked back to his seat naked, i couldn't raise my head to see him as i was beginning to sleep off. After drinking, he got up. I was deep asleep, i opened my eyes to see him all dressed up as he made to leave his office, he spank me on the butt and pressing hard on them soon lifted me up to his sofa where he laid me and touched my breasts that had been humbled from his lips. Closing the door behind him, he left me all alone in his office. I was too weak to think or stand, I fell into a deep sleep.