Always Seeking Better Ch. 01

Eve was angry and demanded, "What happened to no humiliation?"

"It's not intended to humiliate, Eve. I learnt the hard way that two people can walk away from a conversation and have different ideas as to what was agreed. I want to be certain that's not the case with the two people in this room."

Eve took two big breaths, then said, "I agree to fucking you senseless, being naked with you, in return for my back rent. You can penetrate my mouth and my cunt but not my arse. Is that clear enough for you, Dave? By the way is the reason for starting today that you haven't been able to get yourself a woman and gone for so long without that you cant wait to get your thing in my cunt?"

Eve had said what I needed to hear and I could understand the reason for her taunt and it there was a teensy bit of truth to her accusation. It had been a while indeed since I had my thing in a wet cunt. After my last real relationship broke up some months ago and, there had only been the occasional fuck with Sarah. That particular wet cunt belonged to a body with fat floppy tits that drooped, and an even fatter floppier arse. Fucking her had been a bit like fucking a wobbly jelly but needs must, and she did try and please. Now, I had this firm breasted, perfectly proportioned, not an inch of fat, stunningly beautiful green eyed, red haired woman - the thought alone almost had me creaming my pants.

"I can think of lots of reasons for starting tonight one of which is how much I want to see all of your beauty and then for us to fuck through the night. So either walk out the door or seal the deal. I seem to think you promised me a blow job some time ago now?"

Her reply was non-verbal, she knelt on the floor in front of where I was sitting and reached to unbuckle my belt and unzip my trousers. I raised myself off the chair and she slid the trousers down along with my briefs. My prick that had been hard for a long time sprang to attention as she set to work first gently working my prick with her delicate small white hands. As she started to lean forward to begin using her mouth I interrupted.

I said quietly but clearly, "Not with your tits covered, never give me a blow job when I can't see your tits. And take those jeans off too."

No point in the deal if I didn't get my money's worth. She did as asked, her legs were toned adding to the beauty. Now down to her panties only and I was not going to let them stay on much longer. Seeing her breasts swinging loosely as she bent once again was a beautiful site and most stimulating. She started, somewhat tentatively on the blowjob. It was gentle and combined with her stunning body had me excited very quickly even though my prick was not that far in her mouth.

The blow job was good, yet before long I gently asked her to stop. "Didn't you like what I was doing? I've not had any complaints before."

"I liked it a lot. I stopped you because I can't wait to explore your body and then I want to fuck you so we both cum and cum again."

I joined Eve on the floor kneeling beside her and kissing her gently, then added tongue and wrapped my arms around her. Eve kissed back though I thought the passion was lacking.

I moved to a position laying on my back and pulled Eve on top. I used one arm around her bum to squeeze her body hard against my prick then taking both arms I lifted her front up to give me access to those beautiful firm tits. I moved straight to the nipples sucking and massaging. I was so wound up, so ready to fuck her senseless after an hour of talking. I then felt guilty, I pride myself in being a considerate lover and there I was attacking her tits like crazy. I rolled us over so I was on top then moved down her body. Reaching between her legs I was relieved to find her panties were sodden and did not feel so guilty by my crudity.

I removed the panties, opened her legs. She was completely shaven with dark labia that projected out from her body noticeably. This just got better and better. I preferred servicing a clean shaven cunt and those lips looked fun too. Yet again I could not wait and dived right in. I guess a combination of the situation and this incredible beautiful woman was too much. I licked then nibbled at her labia, then forced my tongue deeper. Again I could not restrain the pace as i would normally and soon had three fingers in her cunt and in just a minute or two my tongue move towards the clit. At this point I did manage to control myself a little and start gently.

Only to be told after a few seconds.

"There's no point in slowing now, suck it!"

I not only did so but reached up with one hand to grab a nipple and twist. I sucked and nipped and used the fingers still in her cunt. I had to get inside her now, here on the floor.

So that's what I did, this first joining was crude, forceful, banging Eve on the floor. Orgasm came after not many long strokes of penetration for both of us, together. I felt her pussy clamp, release and clamp again forcibly. Her legs closed tight then released. That set me off and my injections of cum kept erupting. I looked at Eve, flushed, wild, still feeling minor tremors in her body. This evening was one hell of a surprising occurrence, one hell of a fantastically good surprise and what a great fuck I thought.

I rolled off her. Noticing her panties on the floor nearby I grabbed them and stuffed them between her legs to stem the flow whilst we both recovered.

"You're beautiful. That may have been short and crude but that felt hell of a good," I said.

Eve retorted, "I really needed that big O too, that was some fuck."

She had a hardcore, small smile.

As I came down from the big orgasm, laid out on the floor, warm, sweaty, with my pants thoughtfully stuffed between my legs to catch what was dripping out of my cunt, I wondered how my plan failed this evening - so far at least.

On arrival I saw him eyeing up my boobies at the door, and gave my bum an extra wiggle as I walked past him. Then he did not respond at first to my appeals and I really thought I was going home for an early bath when he came up with the lame line about 'any other assets'.

Finally, I thought! Men were so predictable, back on plan. I told him I had two, rubbing my boobies for emphasis. He got me to take my shirt and bra off. I did as asked making a deliberate show of hesitating before removing my low cut bra. He liked what he saw, of course, especially when I gave my boobs a little shake. Feeling the nipples harden and tingle as they were appreciated by the man in the chair. He gave each boob a good but not rough feel. Him sitting fully dressed, calmly in the chair, whilst I performed for him got me seriously wet. If he had rubbed my cunt right then I'm sure I'd have cum on the spot.

I was not disturbed when he turned down the offer of a blow job for a delay on the rent but when he turned down a fuck from me for the rent I could not believe it, he had led me on, and wasted my time. What a pervert. I put my shirt on not bothering with my bra and was walking out the door when he gently said he had an alternative. The blackmail plan he came up with involved me being his personal whore for weeks and weeks and he'd wipe the slate clean on the rent.

I thought of hitting him, but he was big, and a man of the street - I'd lose. Then I was going to walk out, but that did not solve my other problem, so I stayed and we fucked on the floor. I was dripping before he had my panties off and the sex was quick and hard, but still that was some serious orgasm at the end - definitely saw some stars when that happened.

All in all I had gone there to play him and he had played me right back. I had even said some words about what a good fuck. That did not mean my objective was changed though. Maybe a slight change of tactics was needed but that was all. Maybe even a higher price needed to be extracted. What was the saying? What was good for the Gander was good for the Goose or something like that?

The evening was still young as well. Unless I broke the agreement then he was going to fuck me again and maybe again. It had better not be the cold floor next time.

Recovered somewhat I thought a shower would be good for us both whilst I worked out what to do after. I suggested this and told Eve to leave her clothes.

The house was about one third done to the standard I wanted. There was an excellent walk in shower installed upstairs fed from a pressurised hot water system. I had not yet changed the stair, which was narrow so we had to go up single file. Watching her heavenly round bum moving as she walked up the stairs had me getting hard despite the fuck a few minutes ago. Could I do it again now? I wondered.

"It's all running out. How much cum did you put in me for God's sake?" Eve asked and increased her speed to a run.

As she turned on the landing and I saw her profile, luscious tits flying, nipples still engorged, sexy to die for. I briefly thought of rugby tackling her and doing her again on the floor. Thinking better of it I guided her in front of me into the shower. It had to be here! I could not wait longer. I turned on the water and grabbed the soap.

Eve turned, looked at the soap, and guessed my intension, not that it was difficult to see.

"What are you planning, Dave?" She asked, no smile visible, yet there was lust visible in her eyes.

"I'm going to soap you everywhere then I'm going to suckle on your tits then tease your cunt till you come. After that I'm going to fuck you on that wall," I said.

"Determined to get your money's worth?" Eve replied dryly, slight smile on her face.

"I've never known a woman like you, so womanly, so sexy, so gorgeous."

"And one you have blackmailed into being your sex slave," she added.

I was both aroused and annoyed. I pushed her against the wall briefly then moved back. "And I told you, you're not a prisoner here. You can walk anytime you like. I also told you that if you don't engage actively then the deal is off. Decide now."

I burned inside. I burned because Dave was right, in a way. I had no time for all those bitches at work always complaining about life being unfair whilst they sat back and expected everything whilst they did nothing to get it. It was time for me to stop winging and get what I needed from Dave. Therefore, let's have a good fuck. A fuck he'll never forget and one I will control, not him and make sure I enjoy too. That will take care of two of my problems temporarily at least - the need for sex and a continued place to stay that I had no money to pay for. My great aunt always said you should always leave them wanting more. I'd make sure he was in no state to want more for an hour or two but after that, he'd dream all the time about wanting more from me.

I took the soap from his hand, spun him around so he had his back to the wall. All this time, the water gushing down on us both. I pushed the soap against his balls hard with my two hands.

"Now it's me in control. Don't move", I growled.

I moved the soap around his balls roughly. It was meant to be uncomfortable whilst knowing the anticipation would keep him nicely under control.

"Feet apart," I commanded and he obeyed, not that he had much choice. I slowed the spray then quickly returned my hand to join the other on his testicles, soaping and massaging them thoroughly. Tight and hard enough that he did not dare to struggle. Then moving the soap to the underside of his rather nice prick using one hand and putting my other hand on the top to push against. I roughly soaped his penis making sure to flex the skin hard back and forth maintaining some pain with the extreme strokes and roughness. Turning my attention to the base of his penis constricting the return blood flow to make it grow fat and long. After a few seconds using one hand I moved the soap so it went into the crack between his bum cheeks and up towards his anus whilst with the other continuing to restrict the vein on his prick so it continued to fatten. I moved the soap around the anus a little more then pulled it away. I raised my hand to his shoulder then straightened my arm to force a gap between us. Holding the soap first at eye level to get his attention then slowly lowering it.

When it reached tit high, I pushed it hard against the centre of my left breast, rubbing hard, squeezing my tit, and over the nipple watching it spring up as the soap passed, then back again. After it had received good attention I repeated the process with my right nipple. I was getting excited now, and knew he was. I soaped the valley between my tits, widening my stance as I did so, letting the anticipation grow. Looking him in the eye, as I began slowly moving the soap down my body to my bare cunt lips. First moving the soap over the lips back and forth, before pushing it into my cunt, moving it out again, then repeating. Adding a movement back and forward in addition to the in and out. I got a rush from seeing him watch me masturbating with the soap. I was now well aroused with the cleanest wettest tits and pussy in London. I judged him strong enough for my next idea and so let the soap fall to the floor. I reached my hands around his neck having to stand on tiptoes to do this. He thought it was to kiss but instead I used the grip to pull him away from the wall and then used my hold to hoist my legs up and around his waist. I reached for his suitably fattened prick and held it above my cunt.

"Is this engaged enough for you, lover?" I enquired as I dropped my body enough to allow me to guide his prick an inch or so into my cunt.

It was early morning and I lay in bed, with Eve warm and soft next to me reflecting on what a crazy exciting evening it had been. Eve turning up out of the blue and I expected only of a sad discussion over the rent about to take place. After a brief discussion along the lines imagined, came the offer from Eve first of a blowjob then of real sex. Followed by the hard grind on the floor of the living room. What followed was the most memorable sex I could remember, even when including all my gang days. Once inside the shower instead of playing the reluctant victim, Eve became the sex goddess taking charge and providing whole new uses for soap that I had never imagined. The forceful manipulation of my balls hurt, yet I was almost ready to cum when she switched tactics. Just when expecting to return the favour and soap Eve she had other ideas making me watch as she masturbated. Still not satisfied she had literally jumped him, her slim but strong legs around his waist.

Totally surprised, but not one to miss the opportunity of sex with this woman who oozed sexuality out of every pore of her white, freckly skin I supported her bum as we coupled. As this was not the most stable of positions we had first fallen to the wall with my back to the wall, but this was trapping Eve's legs. So whilst still fucking I spun her around so her back was to the wall. This was better still and as she straightened more I had been able to pay homage to those breasts, a vision of perfection such as I had never seen the like. Despite the charged eroticism I had licked and nipped all around the breasts holding off from the rosy pink nipples for as long as I humanly could. During this time the penetration had been deliberately kept with me only half to two thirds in at the bottom of the movement by mutual consent. When I gave serious attention to the nipples Eve gave some little erotic moans.

The still not full penetration allowed us both to prolong the glorious coupling for what seemed an age. It was Eve who called time by grabbing my backside and pulling me tighter still against her. I took this to be a signal and moved back a little from the wall and moved her down to penetrate her fully, slowly the first time. Then lifting her up and almost out and pushing her down quickly this time to fully penetrate again. After a few more times of this rhythm Eve came forcibly, her whole body in spasm, a longer gentle moan passing her lips. This had the effect of squeezing my prick in successive waves sending me into the most memorable, forceful and longest orgasm of my life.

After the orgasm I literally sank to the floor with Eve still embedded whilst we recovered some strength. That had not been the end of the evening, however it was with this memory that I fell back to sleep.

We lay on the floor of the shower for a minute or two. I felt satisfied and warm all over, it was some weeks since my last good fuck and whilst my battery-powered friend could take the edge off, it was nothing like the same. Dave had done a much better job than expected - true it was to my lead but even so. After the quick fuck on the floor downstairs I had worried he would be another 2 minute then spurt type of guy. Yes, Dave definitively rated 4 stars for that performance, maybe even 4 and a bit. I'd never give a man 5 stars because if I did that'd suggest there could be no better, and that was not my view about anything in life. Reluctantly, deciding that I did not want to turn into a prune looking girl I got to my feet extracting myself from him. I took the shower from the bracket and aimed it up my cunt, the lips were still partly open from the sex but I used my other hand to open them further doing my best to wash his semen and my juices out, so as to save any stickiness later. Dave watched intently, a few inches from my cunt but did not speak. | shut the water off as Dave with some difficulty, got to his feet. He led me to a cabinet and took out two large bath towels and a separate towel for my hair. Explaining there was more room in the bedroom he led the way through.

The bedroom was large, tidy, and with only a few bits of furniture. Whilst I dried my hair I could see him watching me, a little of the time looking at my face a lot of the time watching my body. Focusing back on what my objectives for being here were I said, "Are you going to keep me naked then, or can I put some clothes on?"

"The thought of keeping you naked is a very attractive idea, however for what I'm planning next such a naked distraction could be a health and safety risk. If you look in the wardrobe on the left you will find a robe and a hairdryer if you want it." He replied calmly.

I opened the wardrobe to find a soft silk-like dressing robe, obviously a woman's, hairdryer, and in a partly open draw I could see bras and panties. I said aggressively, "Fuck me - no scrub that comment, you already have. So I'm just your fuck-toy whilst your woman's away or is this maybe kept for all your tenants that can't pay the rent."

The site of the women's things upset me though there was no reason he should not have a lover, or two. I rationalised that a live-in woman could complicate my plans.

In that irritating, calm way Dave replied, "No, to both. I don't see you as a fuck toy. The deal we have involves sex and is between two consenting adults and therefore one of equals, whilst fuck-toy suggests otherwise. As for the clothes, they belong to a lady called Julie who did stay here for a while but doesn't any longer. She left in a hurry, not because of anything I did, and is not likely to be coming back for those items. I have only fucked one other of my tenants and no, that was not in return for back rent. The panties are clean if you want to put a pair on, the bras I suspect would be somewhat tight on you and anyway I would like you without."

That raised lots of questions in my mind but now didn't seem the right time to pursue them. Pulling the dressing gown out of the wardrobe and a pair of panties, I placed them on the bed. Then I plugged in the hairdryer and started drying my hair, still naked - let's keep the show going for a while, keep him pliable! He could see nothing I was not proud of. He finished drying himself whilst watching me all the time. After the two rounds of sex his penis was not hard, but on the other hand it was not entirely soft and small either. My body had power - I had power. I focused back on my situation I had to get the upper hand, and soon. With those dark thoughts I snapped the hairdryer off and put on panties and gown.