My landlady became my sex slave

It was a Friday night. I had some drinks with friends at a bar, and when I got home it was past midnight, but I wasn't sleepy at all. So, I sat alone in the living room and turned on the TV. Every Friday night, they show adult films; they're not very good, but they're enough to pass the time.

On TV, a white couple was having sex, but it looked more like they were practicing qigong—slow, boring. I watched for a while, then started to feel sleepy, and before I knew it, I fell asleep on the sofa.

Sometime later, I felt someone touching my penis, and someone rubbing their face against me. I was startled and opened my eyes. The person touching my penis was my landlady. She was probably around 30 years old, tall, fair-skinned, and had a stunning figure. Her husband had been back in the US for two months, and it was just the two of us in the house.

When she saw I was awake, she seemed a little embarrassed, removed her hand from my penis, looked at me, and breathed heavily. To be honest, I'd wanted to sleep with her for a long time, and now that this golden opportunity was right in front of me, how could I let it slip away? I gently took her hand and placed it on my penis. She seemed a little impatient too, holding my head and kissing me.

My penis was very hard, chafed painfully by my jeans. She seemed to sense my discomfort, and while kissing me, she unbuckled my belt and then helped me take off my pants. Just as she was pulling down my pants, my thick, long, and hard penis sprang out with a "whoosh." She grabbed my penis, looking surprised: "How come your old man is so big?" "Don't you like big penises?" "Yes," she said, her voice filled with excitement. "Want to lick my cock?" I asked her. She nodded and bent down, but instead of immediately taking my cock in her mouth, she examined it carefully for a while. "Your cock is so clean," she said. "Then hurry up and lick it," I said impatiently. "Have a lot of men licked your dick?" She seemed to want to tease me first. I said, "If you don't want to lick it, that's fine, I won't force you." "I'm just teasing you," she said, a seductive look in her eyes. After saying that, she put my big cock in her mouth and swallowed it a couple of times. Maybe my cock was too thick and uncomfortable, so she started licking it like it was an ice pop. Her hot tongue swirled around the head of my penis, and I couldn't help but moan. She laughed, "Is it good?" "It's so good, it's killing me,"

I thought I was moaning.

Her oral skills were excellent, from my cock to my scrotum, and then to my anus. I was drooling from her licking. She licked and stroked my penis with her hand until it was covered in my semen. I couldn't resist any longer. I pushed her onto the sofa and quickly pulled down her pants. I saw her pubic area with its thick pubic hair. I touched it, getting my hand covered in her fluids. I knew she was just as eager.

I lifted her legs, then knelt on one leg on the sofa and half-squatted on the floor, aiming at her slightly open vulva, and slowly inserted it. She let out a soft moan and told me, "Wait a minute, your penis is too thick, it hurts a little." I really didn't expect that this woman, married for several years, would have such a narrow vagina. I felt my penis being squeezed a little painfully. I gently moved in and out a couple of times, and she groaned suppressedly. I asked her, "Is it okay?" She seemed scared. "Go slower," I nodded and began to slowly move in and out, only inserting my penis halfway. I personally enjoy vigorous activity; I like forceful thrusting. The deeper, faster, and harder I go, the stronger the sensation. But today, it didn't seem to work. When I fantasize about having sex with her, I always thrust violently, but reality wasn't what I imagined. I thrust gently, and I could clearly feel her juices flowing more and more. I tried to insert my penis completely, giving it a gentle nudge. She cried out, "Really?" I asked her. "Your penis is pressing against something on me." "Is it good?"

"Yes, but the feeling is too intense." "You'll like it." I felt like I wasn't having sex with a married woman, but with a virgin. I inserted my penis completely each time, but still didn't dare to use force. With each thrust, she let out a heart-stirring moan. To be honest, among the women I've been with, few moaned so wantonly. I became increasingly excited. Seeing that she seemed to have forgotten the pain, I slightly raised her legs, thrust my hips forward, and thrust hard. She screamed "Ah!" but her moan was of pleasure, not pain. I knew

I could finally fuck her the way I wanted.
I thrust into her forcefully, faster and faster, her moans stimulating me to the point where I wanted to fuck her to death.

I knelt on the sofa, then placed her legs on my shoulders, thrusting in and out with tremendous speed and power. "Is it good?" I yelled. "Yes, it's so good!" she almost screamed. "Am I better than your husband?" "You're better than him, he's impotent." I finally understood why her vagina seemed untouched. "Do you like my cock?" "Yes, I love it to death!" "I'm going to fuck you to death!!" I gritted my teeth, each thrust harder than the last. Several women I'd been with before broke up with me because I was too violent during sex, saying I had sadistic tendencies. I don't know if I really have sadistic tendencies; I only know I'm a little crazy when I'm having sex.

I thrust into her on the sofa for about twenty minutes until she climaxed. She gripped my arm tightly, her body convulsing, making animal-like cries. I showed no mercy and continued thrusting. She seemed to be struggling. "I'm sorry, I can't take it anymore. Your thrusting is making my stomach hurt." "Let's try something else," I asked. She agreed. So, I had her lean over the sofa armrest, her buttocks raised, and I entered her from behind. Her buttocks were so beautiful—round, firm, and slightly upturned. She seemed to have never been penetrated from behind before. "Please go slower, I beg you," I pleaded. "Don't worry, I'll make you feel amazing," I said, guiding my penis with my hand and slowly inserting it into her already slightly swollen and red vagina. I looked at her anus and couldn't resist touching it. She flinched uncomfortably.

I held her waist with both hands, trying to slow down and thrust gently. "Why are you so good?" she asked. "Good?" "You're so good, you're almost killing me." I stopped talking and slowly increased my speed and force. Since I was standing on the ground, it was easier to use my waist strength. She cried out, moaning and groaning lasciviously. I resumed my preferred speed, thrusting until she screamed at the top of her lungs, her cries a mixture of pleasure and pain. "Call me husband," I shouted. "Husband, husband," she almost moaned. "Say husband will kill me," I commanded, and she did as I said.

After about half an hour, I felt an urge to ejaculate, but I was afraid of getting pregnant inside her. I asked her, and she said it was okay, that she had emergency contraception. I felt relieved and thrust wildly for five to six minutes, then sprinted and ejaculated.

Afterwards, she licked the semen off my penis and collapsed onto me like a rag doll. We lay on the carpet, and she told me about her husband's neglect and her own troubles. Later, her husband returned, and she still contacted me, saying she had fallen in love with me. I didn't want to have a relationship with a married woman, so I moved out.

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