Paying the Rent, by Amy

Another story originally written by somebody else.

I apologize to the author, but I didn't keep his name.

This story has been extensively rewritten and extended (for your reading pleasure).

Again, any comments may be sent to me at: fishnet6@hotmail.com

By my junior year in college, I had to live off campus. On campus housing was not guaranteed past the sophomore year and I had failed to win a dorm room in the lottery. Despite having a half scholarship, student loans (I was so broke I qualified for everything!) and two part time jobs (I was a waitress at a nice restaurant, and cashiered at a shoe store), I could not afford an apartment. I found a family that was renting out a room, near campus. They lived in a slightly run down area, and were apparently just making ends meet themselves. But the price was right, $200.00 a month. Actually, $50.00 a week. I had a half bath to myself, but, I had to shower and eat on campus. I figured I would be at school or work most of the time anyway so I would only be using it to sleep.

The couple, Bob and Linda, were about forty. They had two children, Bob Jr who was 16 and Mary Anne who was 14. Bob worked as a beer deliveryman and looked like he sampled his wares often (big gut). He was big (6' 4"), all over, and quite loud and cocky. Linda was in sharp contrast to her husband, small and frail, looking almost anemic. She was quiet and meek always deferring to Bob. The kids fit much the same pattern with Bob Jr being a smaller replica of his father (loud and boisterous) and Mary Anne being slight and quiet. I must admit that Bob scared me a little bit, and it was kind of disturbing, the way Bob Jr. seemed to hang around ... looking!.

The fall semester passed and I did not have any troubles at the house. As I expected, I spent little time during the day there, usually leaving by eight in the morning and rarely returning before ten at night. I only seemed to see the family during the weekends between working my jobs.

My troubles started in late December. With exams, I had to cut back on my work, for studying. Then, with the stress of exams and lack of sleep, I caught a flu bug. That kept me away from work for a week after exams were finished. Then, one of my student loan grants was late, so I had to use my meager savings to pay my tuition bill, to insure I got the classes I needed. I would be broke until the grant money arrived (it turned out it arrived the second week in February!). All my carefully hoarded savings was gone!

I did not have enough money to buy books for my classes or even to pay the rent. I talked with the Financial Aid office but they could not help me, as I already had every loan and grant that I qualified for. I thought I might be able to get enough to pay for my books by getting an advance from my jobs. But, I would just have to ask for an extension on my rent.

Bob was still up that evening, when I got home from the shoe store at 11:00 p.m. He usually went to bed early as he had to start work at 6:00 AM. But, Thursday night was his bowling night. He was in the livingroom watching TV, drinking a beer. I sat down on a chair and told him I needed to talk to him about the rent. He said that he had wanted to talk to me too, since I was already a week overdue.

I explained to him, in great detail, about the grant being late and that I would not be able to pay the rent until it arrived. He stared at me and did not say a thing for a minute. Then, he calmly stated that it was unacceptable, my personal problems didn't concern him. I was shocked, because I had expected him to be understanding of my problems and listen to reason.

I was trying to think what I could say, to get him to wait for the rent. Knowing that I couldn't stay with any of my friends right now. The new semester didn't start for another two weeks, most of them were at home, for the break. Bob looked at me kind of funny, like he was enjoying making me squirm. His ego may have needed to make me feel bad, to make him feel good. I thought maybe if I played on that, he might let me stay.

I used my best poor helpless female voice and said that I didn't know what I was going to do, if he kicked me out. Bob said that he still wanted "compensation" but maybe we could work something out. I suggested that maybe I could help with the housework. He said that Linda already did that, and didn't need any help.

He said that there might still be a way. I knew he was hinting at something but that he wanted me to suggest it. I couldn't figure out what though (I was still pretty naive at this point). He seemed frustrated that I couldn't suggest something better. Finally, he got up and walked down the hall to my room, saying that if nothing could be worked out, he guessed he would have to pack my stuff up and set me out. I was near tears at this point as I followed him down the hall and into my small room. He had opened my closet and placed my bags on the bed. He reached into the top drawer of the dresser and took my clothes out and set them in the bag.

I said that I would do anything if he just wouldn't kick me out (helpless hadn't worked, maybe begging would). That might not have been the exact words he was looking for, but they must have been close enough. Bob stopped on the second drawer and turned around and faced me. He asked me if I really meant anything. I said yes, still not really knowing what he had in mind.

He said that for a pretty girl like me, a way could be worked out. The way he said that sent a chill down my spine. Now I knew what he wanted! He said that he had certain "needs" that Linda wasn't always capable of fulfilling and that if I did, he would consider the rent paid. He was looking very intently at me, waiting for my response. I did not move as I considered my options.

I really didn't have any. I could get kicked out onto the street in the middle of the cold winter night and walk around the streets with all my possessions ( a motel room was out of the question as I only had $7.67 in cash). School was closed, so I couldn't even hang out at the library or somewhere else on campus. All my friends were home for the break so there was no one to call.

I really wasn't looking forward to doing anything with Bob as he was big and had a huge gut, and certainly wasn't going be very concerned about me. Not my first choice for the fourth man I would have sex with (The first two were boyfriends back from my high school days and I had only one boyfriend my sophomore year but that had ended). What choice did I have? I said "Just tonight, right?", He signaled yes. "And the month is paid off?"

This time he shook his head from side to side, saying. "No way sweetie, your rent money pays for my bowling and drinking." "I can probably still afford to bowl." "But, instead of drinking at the bar afterward, I'll have to come home to drink ... and screw you!"

I would have refused, except I still had no place to go, and I had already offered to whore for my rent. We were just haggling over the price! An evening of unpleasantness wasn't too bad for a week of financial relief. "What about your family?", I asked, praying for an escape. Closing the door to my bedroom, Bob said, "They are all asleep in the other part of the house. As long as you're not a screamer, we should be alright." I slowly said "O-K" and he broke into a big grin.

He responded with a big. "O-K! Boy, I have always wanted to see those tits, so hurry up!" As I said, Bob was crude. I slowly pulled my outer sweater over my head and set it on the bed. He quickly moved the bags onto the floor and sat down on the bed. I un-tucked my turtle neck from my jeans and pulled that over my head too.

He was practically drooling looking at me standing before him in my bra. I reached down and started to unbutton my jeans. He said "forget that for now, I want to see those tits!" I stopped and hesitated (no reprieve from the governor!). He said "Come on now." I reached back and unhooked the bra. I lowered the straps and removed it. Bob whistled softly. "I knew that were nice, but they are absolutely gorgeous!" He said, leering at my chest.

I was turning twenty shades of red standing in front of him with my tits jutting out toward him! He said, "Bring those babies over here so I can get a closer look. I stepped close to him at the edge of the bed. As I did, his hands came up and grabbed my breasts. He tried to take them completely into his hands, but could not cover them up. He took the nipples between his thumb and his finger and began to tweak them. Though, I was still disgusted with the thought of what I was going to have to do to pay rent, my nipples responded and hardened

He bent his head over and took one of the nipples in his mouth. He sucked it, then bit down on it (subtle he wasn't). I pulled back slightly and he released and put his mouth on the other. After he pulled off he said, "You certainly put Linda to shame!" (She is slight and almost flat chested) He played with my breasts a few more minutes, licking and fondling them, resting his head in my cleavage. Bob said, "Boy this is heaven. A guy could get lost in here!" Finally, he pulled back and looked up at me. "O-K, lets see the rest of you."

I stepped back and slipped my shoes off. I bent over and pulled both socks off. Then, I unbuttoned and lowered my jeans, putting them on the bed, with the rest of my clothes. Bob was breathing noticeably heavier and I could see a bulge in his pants. I pulled down my panties and tossed them on the bed. He grabbed them, before they landed on the bed and held them to his face, while he studied my naked body!

Standing there, completely naked, I watched Bob. Over the top of my panties, I watched his eyes dart from my tits, to my bush, and back! Inhaling deeply, through his nose, he gave me a hand signal to spin around. I turned slowly and he let out another whistle. "You are some hot piece of fuck meat!. Come here."

As I stepped close to him, he dropped my panties to the floor and his hands reached behind me and grabbed my ass. He squeezed hard and stared at my pussy. After stroking me a few times, one of his hands moved around to my crotch area. He slid his hand through my pubic hair and a finger entered my vaginal furrow. A second joined it and he felt all around my insides. "Nice", he purred. He pulled his hand away and patted the bed next to him.

I picked up my clothes from the bed and set them on the dresser. Bob quickly pulled his bowling shirt off and kicked his shoes off. As I turned back to the bed, he was lowering his slacks and undershorts together. He had a prominent beer gut and was quite hairy. He had a respectable penis (about six inches). He sat back on the bed and I sat stiffly next to him. Bob reached down and stroked his erection. "Why don't you kiss it?" He said, more an order than a request.

I wasn't very experienced in oral sex and his penis hardly looked appetizing. I bent over and took the tip in my mouth and sucked with my lips. He roughly grabbed the back of my head and pushed me down on his cock! My nose was in his pubic hair and I could feel his balls on my chin. His hands were in my hair and he moved my head as he pleased. He was basically masturbating himself with my mouth!

After about three minutes, he moaned and pushed my head down hard and would not let me escape. He started to shoot in my mouth and I had no choice but to swallow. He tasted bitter. Bob said, "Linda hates to do that, but, you seemed to have no trouble with it!" "Now lick it clean like a good little girl." I licked halfheartedly and took his dick out of my mouth. At least he didn't have much staying power and now it was over.

But it wasn't. Bob told me, "Lie back and get ready for the ride of your life." I laid on my bed and got ready for what was to come. He had not really regained his erection yet but that wasn't going to stop him. He climbed on top of me and I could feel all his weight. I could barely breathe. He reached back and grabbed his dick. No preliminaries or anything, he just placed it at the entrance to my pussy, and pushed.

Needless to say, I wasn't very well lubricated, as not much about the situation excited me. Luckily, he still wasn't fully erect, so it didn't hurt too terribly. He started stroking in and out and he hardened slightly. "Now doesn't that feel good?", he asked. I just turned my head away but he would have none of that. He pushed my head back straight and stuck his tongue into my mouth. After a couple minutes, he was fully erect.

My breathing was coming hard, more the result of his weight crushing me then what he was doing. He stopped and said, "I want to do something different, Linda only lets me do it this way. I want to get a hold of those tits! Roll over and we'll do it doggie style!" He pulled out and I rolled over on my belly. "Now lift that ass up!", he instructed.

I rose to my knees and buried my face in the pillow. At least he couldn't kiss me in this position. SMACK he slapped my butt! I jumped a little as he made me spread my legs a little wider. He entered swiftly and put his weight over my back. He reached around and grabbed my breasts and started squeezing them hard. He seemed to have only one pace (fast) and was pounding in and out. He groaned and pulled out his dick and shot his sperm all over my butt. I collapsed and he just stayed on his knees behind me. I hoped that it was finally over.

Bob got off the bed and started putting on his clothes. "Pretty good wasn't it? I knew you were a hot little number. Remember, rent is due before Monday, like Sunday night. If I don't have my money when I wake up Monday morning, we have a date for Thursday night!" I just laid on the bed hoping he would leave quickly. He finished dressing and finaly left the room.

I got up and put my robe on. I went to the main bathroom and climbed under the shower. I turned it on extra hot and scrubbed myself raw. I wanted to keep moving, so I wouldn't have to think about what had happened. But thoughts raced through my head. Finally, I rationalized that I had little choice in the matter. And besides, I had managed to "pay" the rent so I should have a little extra when the grant finally arrived. Now all I had do to do was figure a way to get books.

Friday morning, I got up early and out of the house. I didn't want to face Linda (Bob would already be at work). I knew that I wouldn't be able to get an advance from my shoe store job. The shoe store wasn't very busy, and Lucy, the manager, was a cold fish. I wouldn't get any sympathy from her.

Now Jack, the owner of the restaurant, was another story. He was everyone's friend and I thought he probably would give me an advance. Since the restaurant didn't open until 11:00, I killed time by walking down to the mall and window shopping. I met Jack at the door of the restaurant when he arrived at 10:00. He let the day crew in and we went to his office. I told him that I needed an advance of about $200.00 in order to buy text books. Jack gave me a sad smile, and said, "I can appreciate the spot your in, but I can't give you an advance. If I gave you one, everyone would want one.

"Now, I do know of a way for you to earn extra money, but you may not be interested." He said. I told him that I would listen, since I had learned a new trade, last night!

Jack explained, seems that he caters some private parties around town. One of the things he offers, is a young girl, to jump out of the cake, his regular girl was getting married, and her husband to be, said no more frosting smeared on her tits. I was stunned to hear him tell me this! I had always considered him a gentleman, a friend, like a father to me! I must have looked as shocked as I felt, since he said. "I told you, that you wouldn't be interested." He commented. "Just forget I mentioned it." He said embarrassed.

I thought about it a moment, then asked him. "What would I have to do?" "Would anybody touch me?" "I wouldn't have to have sex with anybody, would I?" Jack held up his hands. "Slow down." "First, you will wear just a pair of thong bikini panties, no bra." I nodded, my tits would look good popping out of a cake. "Nobody at the party has sex with you, but they will touch you as much as you let them." He hesitated, glancing at my breasts before going on. "I had an arrangement with the other girl." He said, breathing a little roughly. "I just charge the men a hundred dollars for the cake, she got to keep all the tips they stuffed in to her panties." "And there will be a lot, if you're friendly, then..." He trailed off, then took a deep breath and continued. "Later, after the party, she would bend over my desk." I stared at him, finally understanding what he was so uncomfortable about!

He smiled at me, as if waiting for an answer. "Well?" He coaxed me. "You can make about two hundred dollars an evening, for about four hours work." I opened my mouth a few times, before I could reply. "If I take the job, when would I start?" I asked, resigned to get the money I needed, and maybe quit fucking Bob!

"First of all, the job isn't yours for the taking, you have to audition." He told me, still looking at my chest. "One other thing, if you're on the rag that night, I fuck your ass." He said as calmly as if he was discussing our dental plan!

"If you're interested, close my door and strip down to your panties." He said, with a big smile! "I've got to inspect the merchandise!" He could hardly control the lust in his voice! I was about to leave his office, until I realized, I would much rather fuck Jack for two hundred dollars, than Bob for fifty! I walked to the door and closed it! Jack looked like he might have a heart attack as I turned to him and pulled my shirt out of my jeans!

I pulled the shirt off, Jack gasped, as he eyed my straining bra! When I popped the clasp and released my tits, he fell back in to his chair, saying. "Beautiful!" I lowered my blue jeans, as he stared at my dangling, swaying tits! After staring at my melons for several minutes, he motioned me to turn around. As I stood facing away from him, I felt his fingers reaching up the leg holes of my panties!

I expected him to move to my pussy, instead he pulled the material covering my butt, up between my ass cheeks! It felt weird, having something wedged in my butt crack, as Jack caressed my cheeks! "Yes, yes, you will do nicely!" He then abruptly reached up to my waistband and jerked my panties down to my knees! "Bend over my desk!" He ordered, as he pushed me forward. I half fell on to his desk as he fumbled with his zipper! Soon he managed to free his raging hard on and get it pointed at my pussy. "You on the rag?" He asked, unromantically. I had hardly uttered no, when he lunged forward to press against my still tender, rent paying orifice.

I would like to say I enjoyed sex with Jack more than with Bob, but the truth is they both used me for their own pleasure. I was very unfulfilled, when he dropped back in to his chair, to watch his sperm drip from my cunt. I calmly took some tissues from his desk and swabbed my pussy. He moaned and pulled me to him, pushing me to the floor he pressed my face to his softening dick. Oh well, might as well finish the job! I sucked his dick clean as he stroked my hair, seemingly content with the world.

I finally stood and started to collect my clothing, until Jack stopped me. "I need a photo for the men to see, before they agree to pay for you to jump out of the cake." He said as he retrieved an instant camera from the shelf. He took two pictures with my breasts exposed, then gave me a fifty dollar bill, to pay for the audition. I walked unsteadily from his office, but at least I had money to buy food with. I informed Rosie, the waitress supervisor that I was quitting, since I had gotten a better paying job, then left the restaurant. My life as a prostitute was soaring!

I still didn't have money to buy books, I was counting on sharing with a friend, until my first cake job came in. I shouldn't have worried, since when I got to the house that evening, there was a message on my bed, from Jack. "Party, Saturday night, be here at 7:00, Jack." Well that was that, I could pick up my books on Monday morning, before classes. Then I remembered, that I would have to have sex with Jack again Saturday. And, if I didn't get enough for rent, Bob would fuck me on Thursday! This pussy never closes!

The party Saturday was held at the local V.F.W. Hall, with most of the men being close to sixty. I was a nervous wreck as I waited inside the kitchen beside the cake, as I heard the rowdy men being served dinner and drinks! It was very embarrassing, to crouch almost completely naked, as Jack and two of the waitress staff lowered the cake down over me. As the cart was pushed in to the dinning area, I knew I was surrounded by horny veterans, who were fully clothed and drinking heavily! It just seemed so unreal when you think about it, I had never been very risque in my dress or actions before. I actually felt like hiding in the bottom of that cake and not popping out. But, when I was cued, I busted out, to a roaring cheer!

I had already smeared some frosting that Jack had given me, on my breasts. I was told that the men would tip me big time for the chance to lick my nipples clean! Everything went according to plan, several vets offered me a hundred dollars for sex, which I refused. My ass was constantly being rubbed and pinched, making it quite tender! My nipples were also tender, from being licked clean several times as each guy somehow managed to rub more frosting on them!

Finally, the party was over, just one more job to preform, sex with Jack. He hustled me to his van, back to his office, and again, bent me over his desk, without removing my thong bikini. I was surprised, when he produced a pair of handcuffs and secured me to the desk! Only then did he remove the only article of clothing I had worn for the past five hours. I was now totally naked, and helpless, as he sat in his chair and caressed my protruding ass. He kissed and rubbed me for several minutes, then pushed one of his thumbs up my snatch. He held my pubic mound in his fingers, as his thumb wriggled inside. I moaned, with the hope he would get on with his fun so I could go home. Standing, he pulled his hand free and swatted my ass. Then, leaning close, he whispered in my ear. "This is my bonus, I get to watch you tease the men all night long, knowing that I alone will get to fuck you later." He said, in a husky voice. "You really put on a show tonight." "You're a natural for this, they were all wanting to fuck you!" He said as he worked his pants down. He continued to talk as he worked his dick into my very moist cunt.

"If you're interested, some of the gentlemen tonight wanted to rent you for a week-end." He commented as he stroked his dick in my pussy. "I'm quite sure sex would be required, since there was no mention of a cake or thong panties!" He laughed. I ignored his jokes, but thought about possibly spending some time with the nicer men I had met at tonight's party. Jack soon came, holding me by my hips as he spewed his sperm in my clenching hole. I didn't have an orgasm, since I had experienced several while the men had fondled me earlier! Jack pulled out, then moved up to my face so he could have me suck his dick clean. As I was doing that, he started to talk to me again.

"The reason I put the handcuffs on you, was because I want some more pictures." He said. I stopped sucking as I tried to understand why he thought the cuffs were necessary. Pulling away from my face he chuckled. "I want to get a photo of my come dripping down your leg!" He giggled, unable to contain his glee. Soon, he was snapping pictures with abandon, close-ups and facials. Some had his dick pressed against my ass, my face, and even my tits! I was more than a little tired of his photography session a long time before he was satisfied.

Finally, he released me and let me walk naked to the kitchen to retrieve my clothes. I was sore and exhausted as I drove my car to my apartment. Before going to sleep, I counted my money, $280. Not bad for my first night!

Sunday night, I almost paid Bob the fifty dollars for rent, until I decided I might need that money worse than him! Monday morning, I found a note had been pushed under my door. It was from Bob, naturally, letting me know of our date Thursday. I went to buy my books without a second thought.

Thursday night, Bob was just as romantic as the first time. "Strip bitch ... the news is on in fifteen minutes!" Was his opening line, to put me in the mood! His desires were predictable, maul my tits, jab in to my mouth a while, fuck my pussy, then clean himself off in my mouth again. As he left to watch the news, I again went to the main bathroom to clean away the feeling of Bob. When I returned, there was another note laying on my bed.

It read: 'I saw what you and dad did. I won't tell anyone, if you let me do it too!' Signed Bob jr.! I glanced around quickly, to see if he was anywhere to be seen. Then locking my door, I got into bed. I was just falling asleep, when I felt someone getting into bed with me!

"Be quiet." Hissed Bob Jr. as he ran a hand over my nightie. I was about to scream, until I realized it would bring both Bob and Linda running.

"Get out of here, now!" I whispered back at him as I removed his hand from my breasts! "How did you get in here?" I knew I had locked my door!

"I unlocked the door to my room from the bathroom, when I dropped off the note earlier." He said, with a confident sound in his voice. "If you don't want my ma to find out what you and dad were doing tonight, just do what I say." I couldn't believe this young man was black mailing me, he was just 16! He was working his hands under my top, trying to get his hands directly on my breasts! I was very unsure of what to do, as I tried to defend my body from his assault. Finally, I just gave up trying to stop him! He was like a kid in a candy store, as he rubbed and pawed my body. He was just like his dad!

Soon, he had all my clothing removed and was sucking my tits, as he rubbed and pinched my pussy! I could feel and hear my pussy getting wet as he rubbed up and down my slit! He squirmed on the bed, pushing his pajama bottoms down. I felt his dick as he rubbed against my leg. He slid up on top of me, thank god he didn't have his father's beer belly yet, and started to thrust. Reaching down, I put his dick into my still relaxed pussy!

Bob Jr. went wild! He moaned and groaned, then commented on how great it felt. He fucked like his dad, hard and fast! He didn't last long, before he thrust deep and spewed his come. He must have watched his dad closely, since he demanded I suck his dick to another erection! Dutifully, I licked and sucked on his dick till it was again ready to enter me again.

This time he opted for the doggie position, with the optional tit squeeze, same as his dad! I actually had a small orgasm, as he again commented on my tightness and great body. When he came and pulled out, I was once more directed to suck his dick, as he explained our little arrangement.

He didn't want to follow his dad, and get sloppy seconds on Thursday. He decided that Sunday night would be better, since his parents always went to bed early on Sundays, to have sex. I was a little surprised that he knew about his parents sex habits, except he had found out about his dad and me quick enough. His dick was hardening in my mouth as he told me the rest of the details.

Since his mother would notice, if his door to our central bathroom wasn't bolted, it would remain locked. I was relieved, until he continued! On Sundays, at 9:30, I was to strip naked, unbolt the door, and walk into his room! He assured me that he would tell his mother everything, if I failed to show up even once!

Bobby grabbed my hair, and started to thrust wildly. I was soon swallowing another load of come from this family tree, as he held his dick deep in my mouth. When he finally let me release his dick, he made another command. Since every morning, I awakened him when I got up, I was to release the door before I sat down for my morning pee and teeth brushing. If I did it quietly enough, I could latch it just before leaving the bathroom. I held little hope for a quiet morning!

When he finally returned to his room, I latched the door and dropped into bed. When the alarm awakened me, my pussy was matted with come and I was actually stuck to the sheet! I was confused about who I had spent time with, until I remembered Bob, then Little Bob! Then I remembered Bobby's game of quiet bathroom duty!

With great care I quietly unlatched his door. I jumped, but wasn't surprised, when it immediately sprung open! There he stood, with a cute little morning hard on. I might have laughed, except I knew it was for me!

I stepped back and sat down on the toilet, as Bobby followed me. I had lifted my nightgown as I sat down, bobby grabbed it and pulled it over my head, leaving me naked. "Yes!" He said. "Suck my dick!" He ordered. Which I did, without a complaint. He reached down to rub and pinch my tits as I massaged his balls as his little pecker slid over my lips!

Quickly, he came, then saying he was tired, he went back into his bedroom. I was a little sad, that he didn't want to screw me, but instead I masturbated to an orgasm. I got ready for school, and left before anyone else got up. That night, another message from Jack. A party Saturday night. I hoped my period wasn't early, or Saturday night I would get my first anal penetration!

To be continued ... ?

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