Written by F

Erotic
18 Sep 2003


Hi - I'm a 32 year old single girl with an aboe average appetitie for sex, and I thought that you may be interested in what happened to me with my landlord a little while ago.

A few years ago, I found myself lodging in a big house with a young couple. THey had the bottom two falls, and I effectively hadthe top one to myself. The husband (Steve) was absolutely gorgeous, and I often fantasised about seduing him, and having my wicked way with him.

After I had been there for a couple of months, I was invited to a Vicars and Tarts party. I mad sure that I bumped into Steve on my way out, wearing a black top, tiny black miniskirt, stockings and a little thong. As I left, I accidentally on purpose dropped my keys, and so bent down in front of him, giving him an excellent view of my arse.

I knew I had had the desired effect a few days later, when Linda, his wife, caught me alone and told me that she had seen what had happened, wasn't amused and that if it happened again, I would be thrown out. I took that as a sign that Steve had liked what he saw!!

Anyway, I wsan't really able to do anything for a few months. Howeer, Linda was a teacher, and when the summer holidays came announced that she was going to Portugal for two weeks with her parents and that Steve would then be joining them for another two weeks. I thought excellent - this is my chance!!

So, I made sure one night that I got home from work before Steve, and had a bath without locking the door. When I heard him come home, I got out, and stood with my towel facing the door. A full length mirror was behind me, and so when he came in I pretended to be drying myself, and held the towel in front of me. "Oh, I'm sorry", I said, "I must have forgotten to lock the door - I hope you don't mind" as he blushed and couldn't take his eyes off the mirror. Anyway, he made his excuses, and left, and I didn't see him again for a couple of days, when he made no reference to what had happened, but did get very flirtatious.

The first Friday was a lovely day, so I thought, it is now or never. I lef work early, and parked myself out in the garden, sunbathing topless (To the delight of the teenage boy next door, who I regulalarly cought sneeking a peek). The kitchen opened up into the garden, and when I heard Seve come home, I got up to investigate what was going on...

I walked into the kitchen topless, and found Steve there making himself a drink. We ended up, him in his business suit and me in just my bikini bottoms making "polite" conversation. After a while, he announced that he was going to put the washing machine on, and asked if I had anythin to put in. "Only these" I said as I removed my bikini bottoms and walked over to him naked and put my bikini in the washing machine.

He said "I always seem to see you naked - it drives me crazy" and so I replied by kissing him and feeling a massive hard on beneath his trousers. It didn't take me long to strip him, and he made me lie back on the kitchen tabl, and then slid his cock into me. It didn't take long for us both to come, and the start of a week in which I had some of the most exciting and kinky sex of my life. It was a massive disappointment when he had to go to Portugal, and we never got to relive our week, and I ended up moving out a few weeks later.

I hope you have enjoyed this story - if you would like to find out what happened during our week, let me know.