decided I needed a new start. After packing a few things into an old sports bag, I found myself in a small pub in the backstreets of London. The landlady was a tall, elegant woman with long blonde which flowed over her shoulders and down her cleavage, clearly visible between the white V-neck blouse she was wearing. She was probably in her mid-fifties, but seemed to have a younger air about her. She served me a cool beer as eighties music filled the air from the old jukebox in the corner.
'Hard day?' she asked.
'Yeah' I replied 'been searching for a place to stay'.
'Well, if you need a bed, I think I might be able to help you'.
I looked at her with a frown.
she smiled at me. 'I have an empty bed-sit upstairs you can rent if you're interested, plus I need a new barman'.
'Ok' I said.
She smiled again. 'When you've finished your drink, I'll show you the room. By the way, my name is Victoria. Mel, can you watch the bar for a while?'
The slim, blonde barmaid nodded ad gave her a wink.
'I'm Pete' I said, grabbing my bag and following her through the bar area. We went through a door marked 'private' and up a few flights of stairs.
'My flat is just above the pub' she told me 'the spare bed-sit is on the top floor, next door to Sarah. I'm sure you'll get on great together!'
The bed-sit wasn't very big, but it had everything I could need. There was a small kitchen area with a breakfast bar and a bathroom with a shower cubicle big enough to fit two people in comfortably. The main living area had a black sofa bed, a black reclining armchair and a thick soft rug in the centre of the floor.
'Very nice' I said.
'I'm glad you like it' said Victoria. 'If you come back downstairs to my place, we can sort out the paperwork'.
We walked back down two flights of stairs and into Victoria's flat. It looked like the one upstairs, but twice as big. The main difference was it had a living room and a bedroom.
Victoria dug around on a desk in one corner of the living room and found a contract for the bed-sit. I read through it, finding nothing odd, then signed it at the bottom.
'There you go' I said, handing it back to her. 'Signed, sealed and delivered'
'SWALK' she said.
'What? Oh, yeah - sealed with a loving kiss'
'Hmmm, yes, but I think w can do better than a kiss!' She said, beginning to undo my belt and pulling me towards the bedroom.
Once through the doorway, she let go of me and lay down on the king size bed, pulling her skirt up to her hips.
I glanced around the room. On the dressing table, an assortment of about a dozen dildos of various shapes and sizes sat in front of a huge mirror in which you could see yourself from the bed.
'I'd go mad if I didn't have at least one orgasm a day.' smiled Victoria.
Looking back to the bed, I saw that she had three fingers in her pussy, which was already dribbling with her juices.
I dropped my trousers and knelt between her legs. She took hold of my swelling cock and stroked it before guiding it toward her pussy. I slid easily into her, burying my cock root deep into her flesh. She gasped, then moaned deeply as I filled her hole, squirming beneath my hips.
'Oh, yes!' she said, moving a hand back down between her legs. She started flicking her clit with a finger, then felt under her pillow for a tiny vibrator which she pressed against her clit. I could feel the vibrations as I
Pulled my cock out of her, then sank back into her with a hard thrust. She might have been in her fifties, but she still had a fairly tight pussy and it felt like she'd been keeping up with the pelvic floor muscle exercises.
My cock throbbed inside her as I increased my rhythm, getting faster and faster, feeling the tingling from the vibrator through my shaft. Pretty soon I could hold back no longer and pushed hard into her as I felt my cock explode and her pussy tightened as I shot my cum deep into her.
We got cleaned up and smiled at each other.
'I might just have to change your contract to include one of those a week!' she smiled. 'Let's go back down to the bar and I'll show you around'.
I worked the afternoon in the bar, then Victoria gave me couple of days free to get my stuff sorted in the bed-sit. I had just got to the top of the stairs with my bike when the door next to mine opened and a girl in a white bathrobe looked out.
'You must be Pete.' she said. 'I'm Sarah. Could you spare a moment to do me a favour?'
'Sure' I said, and I followed her into her bed-sit.
Her place was furnished just like mine, only it looked lived in. On the coffee table in front of her sofa bed stood a glass and a bottle of wine, with most of the contents missing. Next to the bottle was a pair of those battery operated tweezers you use to remove unwanted eyebrow hairs. She passed the tweezers to me and sat down, taking a large mouthful of wine.
'I can't finish the job myself' she said, opening the bathrobe and showing me her body. She was medium build, with curly brown shoulder length hair.
As she leant back on the sofa, she opened her legs wide. It looked like she'd been using the tweezers but not finished the job.
I smiled and sat on the end of the sofa. Sarah swung her legs round and I got to work pulling her pubes out.
'So why do you want a bald pussy?' I asked.
'So it's more attractive to lick' she replied, taking another mouthful of wine. 'Would you like to try it out when you've done?'
'Why not?' I said as I pulled a few more hairs from around her clit. Pretty soon I was finished and leant back to admire my handiwork. She was obviously turned on by what I'd been doing, as a trickle of her juices had run out of her pussy and down towards her ass. I bent down and licked from her ass cheeks, along her perineum to the bottom of her labia, then I moved my tongue up one side, quickly across her clit and down the other side. Then I dipped the tip of my tongue into her wet pussy before coming to rest on her clit, which I sucked at gently.
Sarah gasped and gritted her teeth as her hips trembled and shook uncontrollably in the throes of an intense orgasm.
'Oh, wow!' she gasped. I lifted my head and saw she was covered in sweat, her skin glistening in the light.
'I need a shower' she said. 'Could you wash my back?'
'Ok' I said and she guided me by the hand towards the bathroom.
Stripping off, I slipped into the shower behind her, my hard cock pressing against the small of her back.
We rubbed shower gel all over each other, before she sank to her knees to wash my cock and balls properly.
I felt great to have her hands around my shaft, and her lips felt so soft as she took me into her mouth and began sucking on my glans, her tongue sweeping over and around my cock. I could have stood there for hours with her head bobbing up and down on my manhood, but before long my muscles tightened and my cock began to twitch as I pumped my hot cum into her mouth. She eagerly swallowed the whole of my load, then waited for every drop, licking each one off the end of my cock.
'We must get together again sometime' she said as we dried each other. 'I'm having a party on Saturday night. Would you like to come round?'
'Ok. I'll be there.' I said, giving her a kiss as I left.
The next day, Friday, I was in the local store when I noticed two girls who seemed to be watching me. They were both fairly large build in their early twenties, each wearing jeans of varying shades of blue and low cut tops which displayed quite a bit of breast. The tallest had brown hair and was wearing glasses, but I the other was blonde with a very cute face.
Thinking they might be trying to pinch something, I kept an eye in them as I wandered around the shop. I turned a corner and came face to face with them.
