Paying The Rent - Sex Stories

Paying The Rent

... down form her cunt and I don’t have to move my head to catch up with it, as I had to do with Carol. As it started, it ends in a thin trickle. Then she’s done and up. I crawl from under the toilet chair and wipe my face with my towel. All in all, I pulled it off rather well and I’m proud of my performance. When I look up, Both Carol and Edna are standing with their cunts spread wide and sticking out towards me. I dive first into Carol’s, licking it clean bottom to top, then delve into Edna’s hairy affair, swallowing more than one hair before I’m through. Then they turn their backs towards me and I clean their shit-smeared asses with my tongue. Lowering her nightgown, Carol turns to me. ‘Clean up the mess down there. The basin is a nice touch. Very thoughtful of you. Wash it out in the patio. Then you can go.’ ‘Yes, Mrs. Johnson.’ I clean out the basin, then place it back under the chair. The women are in the kitchen eating breakfast when I walk out the front door. I go up to my apartment and straight into the bathroom, where I whack my dick to a thunderous orgasm. I don’t brush my teeth and I don’t wash up. Already I like the women’s smell on me. Later, lying on my couch in the living room, my mind drifts. This is how it’s going to be, then. I wonder if they will expand my serviceability into other areas as well. I can cook for them, and clean house for them. I can bathe them in the morning and make love to them in the evening. I must find a way to convince them that I can be useful in so many ways, not just as a toilet. A love so strong and intense wells up deep inside me and almost makes me cry. I love them. I will dedicate my life to serving them. If only they will let me. How can I convince them? I must start on Edna, she’s the most impressionable one of the two. She will find a way to convince her sister. I know she will…