Lucy The Landlord

Lucy the Landlord

In the early 90's, I rented a small duplex in a nearby town. I was fresh out of college and had my first professional job. However, I had not been in the full-time work force for long and did not have funds for a nice apartment or house. I searched for apartments in the area and I could not find anything in my price range.

I decided to ride around town to see if I saw any "for rent" signs anywhere. I happened to find a sign in a quiet neighborhood. There was a nice ranch style brick house with a drive on side going to the back. The drive was lined with duplexes. There were 3 duplexes on the right side and three more on the back side. They were all identical in size and shape. Each one had brick on the lower side, about 3 feet up, and the rest was siding painted an old time green.

I parked in the driveway of the brick house, where the sign was located, and rang the doorbell. An elderly gentleman came to the door and greeted me. Once I inquired about the apartment for rent, he told me to stay there and he would get, his wife, the landlord. As he walked away, I could hear him calling out to Lucy. He did not sound like he was talking to a wife. He was rather abrupt with her and it gave me the impression that they were not a happily married couple.

An elderly lady walking up to the door wearing a house dress greets me. She introduced herself as Lucille and quickly said everyone calls her Lucy. If I had to guess she was probably 70 years old. I noticed she was about 5 feet tall and pleasantly plump. I usually notice a lady's hair first and she had light brown hair styled typical of a grandmother. I imagined she made a weekly trip to the beautician. I thought she was an attractive lady and hoped she had a place available in my price range.

She invited me in and we went to the sitting room. Of course, I had to look her over as she walked to the sitting room. Her backside shimmied as she walked in front of me.

The man who greeted me had disappeared somewhere in the house. He looked much older than she did. I did not hear or see him again the while I was there.

She instructed me to sit in the chair across from her. She started off by telling me of unwritten rules she had to establish first. Then she told me what the terms of renting. The $350.00 monthly rent was higher than I had hoped.

She then asked me questions. It was the usual questions one would expect. She asked what I did for a living. I told her I had just graduated from college and had accepted a position with a local company. I told her I worked part time while in college and that paid for my tuition. I explained that I was just starting out and this was my first full time job.

I had met a few people in town since I was there for 4 years while in college. I even dropped a few names of professional people I had met that I thought maybe she might know. My family had a friend of our family that had the same last name as Lucy and lived in town. Ms. Rita lived on the other side of town from here but she told me she knew Rita and would give her a call later. She told me her husband was first cousins to Ms. Rita's husband. She added that she did not get along with much of her husband's family, but her and Rita had always gotten along.

She offered me a glass of tea and went in the kitchen to call Ms. Rita. Once she came back in the sitting room, she told me Ms. Rita spoke very highly of me. Ms. Rita had told her that I did her yard work while I was in college and hoped I would continue. She told Lucy that I was hard working and dependable.

With that said, she told me she was willing to only charge me $300.00 monthly rent. She said utilities were paid and there was washer and drying hook ups. She then showed me the contract she required tenants to sign. It was basically just the rental rate, due date and the rules of the property.

We then walked over to apartment "B", which is the one she had available. It was almost directly across the drive from her back door. Apartment "A" and "B" were connected with the carport. It was enough that each apartment to park one vehicle. The rest of the apartments had the same set up. It was ideal because no one shared a common wall.

Once inside the apartment, I could see it was plenty room for me. It was two bedrooms, one bathroom, kitchen, dining room, utility room and living room. I was eager to sign the contract and move in. I had a week to move in before starting my new job. I was going to continue my part time job as long as I could maintain the two, at least a couple months.

We walked back to her house and went inside. We passed through the back door which led into the utility room, then into the dining room. We sat at the table and went over the contract once again before I signed it. As she read the contract to me line for line, I listened to every word but my mind was wondering. I am not sure if I was more excited to having my own place or having Lucy as a landlord.

I then went to my parents' house and started getting things together to move to my new place. Lucy had told me I could start moving in any time I wanted. I made plans to move my bed and things the next day. It was slow but I eventually got everything I needed moved in by early afternoon. I went shopping for other things I needed for my new place.

I was surprised when I returned from shopping. Lucy had called Ms. Rita and told her I was moving in. Ms. Rita had purchased some things for me also and she was at my place when I returned. Ms. Rita was actually outside visiting with Lucy when I drove up.

I got out my truck and went greet Ms. Rita with the usual pleasantries. I gave her and hug and a kiss on the cheek. Lucy must have felt obligated because she hugged and kissed me too. Lucy then excused herself and let Ms. Rita and I go in my place.

Before I go on, I am sure you expect Ms. Rita and I to have a sexual relationship. Ms. Rita was a friend of my family for a long time. I looked at her more like my own grandmother. She was a very pretty lady, nice matured body, but I never thought of her in a sexual way. Like I said, she was like my own grandmother.

Lucy and I developed a relationship more personal than that of a landlord/tenant. I just assumed it was because of Ms. Rita and my family. Lucy would often invite me over for dinner. Her husband was an alcoholic and was rarely home in the evenings. He spent more time at the local pubs with his friends. This is why he and Lucy did not have much of a relationship any longer. I found out that these apartments were property she inherited from her family and he had nothing to do with it.

Over the next couple months, I got closer to Lucy. She would often comment how I was always working and had very little time to enjoy life. Because of that, she would often cook for me and also clean my apartment. Sometimes I would come home for lunch and walk in on her cleaning. She was always wearing a house dress unless she was going somewhere.

Sometimes I would watch as she walked around outside as the sunlight would shine on her. I could see the outline of her body thought the dress. I would watch hoping to catch a glimpse of her body and underwear. I could tell she wore the regular panty briefs. Usually, it was the typical lose fitting type but sometimes it was the tummy control type. I could see the outline of her heavy breasts. She usually always wore a bra but sometimes she went without one.

I was going over to eat dinner or just visit Lucy a couple times a week. Sometimes, she would call me over to watch TV with her. You could tell she was a lonely lady who enjoyed the attention of a younger man. Like everyone else, Lucy had a routine she followed. I noticed she did laundry on Wednesday and Thursday. I would usually see the hampers of worn clothes in the utility room as I went in and out of her house.

I had often planned on sniffing worn panties on my way out or whenever the opportunity presented itself. It seemed that opportunity presented itself often. Since I knew she washed her underwear on Thursday, I would sometimes take a pair earlier in the week and make sure I returned them by Wednesday so she would not miss it. I did this for months.

After I would have the panties in my possession in my apartment, I would inhale the intoxicating aroma all night long. I would fall asleep with her panties on my face and my erection in my hand. I hated returning them because they brought me so much joy but I knew I would get another freshly worn pair soon.

One Wednesday afternoon, I went over to pay my rent. Her husband was out drinking as usual. It began pouring down rain once I was inside her house. She asked if I wanted to go sit on the back porch and watch the rain. It was pleasantly cool outside and the sun was going down. It was a pretty sight.

Lucy had asked me to go inside and refill our glasses of tea. I knew that would give me the opportunity to sniff her worn panties that was in the hamper on my way to the kitchen. I put the empty glasses on the washer and grabbed her worn panties and put to my nose. I was so caught up in the moment and did not hear Lucy come in the back door. She caught me with her panties to my nose. I froze in place as Lucy focused on my reaction to being caught. I was caught with my hand in the cookie jar, as the saying goes.

Lucy smiled at me and said she suspected I was going through her laundry weeks ago. She paused and then continued by saying she is not upset. In fact, she admitted she is aroused. She said she figured I would be stopping by today to pay rent. She knew we would be alone, so she planned on setting me up to see for sure if I was indeed up to something. There was silence and all you could hear was the rain outside.

I will admit I felt trapped and betrayed but yet, I felt relieved. My secret was out. I did not even have time think where this would go from here. The silence was deafening. It seemed like hours passed.

Lucy broke the silence by asking if I liked what I was smelling. She looked down and said you do not have to answer that question, I see the answer. I looked up at her face and saw a smile being displayed. Even being embarrassed and ashamed, I was still erect at that moment. I had been caught with her beige, worn, panties in my hand pressed to my nose. How was I supposed to respond or react?

I apologized to her for invading her privacy. I was focused on the floor in front of me. I told her I was ashamed of myself and understood if she lost trust in me. As I was focused on the floor, I saw Lucy had stepped closer to me. I saw her painted toenails appear in my line of sight. I felt her hand touch my chin and lift it up. Our eyes met and Lucy kissed me. At first, it was a peck on my lips, like a mothers kiss. She backed off a second then kissed me again, this time with an open mouth.

I must admit I was surprised at her actions. I did not expect that to happen. My mind was in knots as I was not sure what was actually happening. I knew she was fond of me as a tenant, but not in a sexual way.

Once I got my mind straight, I wrapped my arms around her and began kissing Lucy with passion also. I caressed her back and shoulders before moving my hands down to her bum. As I caressed her backside, Lucy pushed herself into my body. I know she had to feel my erection against her body. Our tongues were soon dancing together.

As I was caressing and squeezing her bum, I began dry humping Lucy. My young hormones were getting out of control. Lucy was more in control but she was slowly losing that too. I felt her getting weak as I held her in my arms.

Lucy backed off from the passionate kiss and asked if I wanted to go somewhere more comfortable. I asked if it was safe to do so. Once she told me we were alone and her husband would not be home for several hours; I agreed to a more comfortable place. She grabbed at my erection and told me she would take care of that problem.

Lucy confided in me that it had been many years since she has had sex. Her and her husband had not shared a bed in at least 20 years. He had moved into another bed room in the house and left her have the master bedroom and bath. For the first year or two after that, he would "visit" in her room but not very often. It wasn't for any other reason but it was more comfortable for them and she didn't have to hear his snoring. They had grown apart as many couples do at their age.

Lucy led me down to the end of the hall where her bed room was located. It was typical of a lady's room. Lots of pink and floral prints, it even had a floral scent. I noticed a vase of flowers on the dresser and on the desk in the far corner. Her king size sleigh style bed was covered in a pink floral print comforter. Her curtains and drapes were light pink with matching floral prints. It was a room definitely decorated by a lady.

Lucy disappeared in the bathroom and called out to be to get comfortable. Before I could finish undressing, Lucy reappeared from the bathroom. She was totally naked. I froze with my shorts down to my knees when I saw her body. I still could not before what was happening to me.

Lucy stopped when she noticed my reaction and turned around so I could see all sides of her body. I had seen a few ladies her age before and I had seen lots of men's magazines featuring matured ladies, so I knew what to expect. At least, I had a good idea of what to expect.

I quickly noticed her larger than average breasts. They did sag a bit but still remained full. Her areolas were a pretty light pink color and her nipples were prominent and a little darker than her areolas. I noticed later that she wore a 42D bra. She had a couple small scars on her belly. She had very little pubic hair that I could see. Of course, the way she was standing I could not see lower than her belly. Her stomach was rounded and also had sag to it.

As she turned around, I noticed her bum was marred with cellulite. It was pleasantly plump like I said before. Like most of her body, wrinkles had become common to her. Her thighs were wrinkled and thick. Both of her legs showed bluish purple veins. Looking down her legs, I noticed her knees were smaller and led to small ankles. Her calves showed signs of a lady what often wore heals. In the front of each knee, was two scars, obviously from knee replacement surgery. She was everything I expected of a senior lady.

After standing there a minute, Lucy told me to finish getting undressed while she crawled in the bed. I watched as she walked over and got in the bed. It was difficult undressing while paying attention to Lucy. She was not trying to be seductive at this point, but she had my full attention. She pulled the comforter back to the foot of the bed and walked to the side of the bed. I enjoyed watching her butt as she put her hands on the bed, then each knee as she positioned herself in the middle of the bed. I could see her vagina peeking through her thighs as she crawled in.

I just tossed my boxer briefs aside and crawled in next to her. We both turned to face each other and once again, kissed passionately. My right had gently squeezed her left breasts. Lucy moaned at I kneaded her breasts like a mound of bread dough. I lightly pinched her nipple as I moved my hand down to her pubic mound. She spread her legs a little giving me the okay to continue.

We continued kissing as my hand made its way to her vaginal opening. I felt very little pubic hair. I slipped my finger between her labia. It was warm and wet as I slowly pushed my finger in. As I was slipping my finger in, I moved my kisses to her breast. She whispered my ear reminding me to be gentle as it has been many years since something was inside there.

I wanted to smell her vagina before I went to kiss her down there. I knew her panties smelled good so I was not worried. I then cupped her breast with both hands and licked her nipple with my tongue. This gave me the chance to smell my finger.

Before going any further, I asked if she wanted me to put a towel under her in case we made a mess. She said it was not necessary, but if I wanted, I could get one out the bathroom. I did not want to lose the energy and heightened arousal but I thought it was best to get a towel. I got out of bed and rushed to linen closet as instructed.

When I returned, I crawled in from the foot of the bed. This gave me the opportunity to get a good look between her legs. She lifted her backside off the bed by pushing down on the bed with her feet. I quickly pushed the bath towel under her so she could lower herself back on the bed. I straightened out the towel while Lucy kept her knees bent and spread so I could make sure the towel was in position.

While I was making sure the towel was in place, I got close enough to smell her most prized possession. Things were moving pretty fast and I was not sure how she was treated by her husband. We had never had the chance to talk about her likes and dislikes. I was also young and naïve so I was not sure how to talk about that anyway.

Since she had caught me sniffing her panties, I was sure she knew I wanted to smell her down there. I know I wanted to taste her also, but I was not sure how she would react. I was not even sure if she was familiar with oral sex at all.

I managed to slip my face between her thighs while preparing the towel. This allowed me to inhale her aroma. She had a very pleasant scent and I wanted inhale as much as I could. She did smell a little musty but it was a clean musty smell. She had very little pubic hair but she did have some. It was obvious dark brown at one time but it was turning grey with her age. I did like everything about her thus far.

I took a chance and I pushed my nose the length of her labia. When my nose touched her clit, she twitched a little and let out a soft moan. I felt her moisture on the tip of my nose which would allow me to continue inhaling her scent even after I moved away from this position.

Lucy did not object to my nose touching her so I decided to pass my tongue just as I did with my nose. This got her to attempt to cover herself with her hands. She tried to push my head away with one hand and cover herself with the other. I was not giving up my position at this time. My tongue was on her clit and she was weakening with every second that passed. Finally, I felt her relax and her hands dropped to her side. I was able to use my hands to push her legs further apart, being careful not to hurt her.

By this time, Lucy was caught up in the moment. I was able to put my hands between her legs and separate her vaginal lips to allow my tongue better access. Lucy's breathing was getting more rapid with each breath she took. She began mumbling between moans and groans. She started pushing her pelvis up to my face and thrashing her knees from side to side. Lucy was no longer in control of her body's motions.

Lucy grabbed the sheets on the side of her body and pulled on them while she tightened her thighs against my head. She was moaning and asking me to please stop. I repeated that it was too intense and she could not take any more. I took one final lick of her slit and backed off. I looked at her face looking into her eyes. She looked lost in another world.

I asked her if I could give her my erection. She was mumbling, but I could understand her begging me repeatedly to please do it. I repositioned myself with my pelvis between her legs. I rubbed my erection on her vagina. She then took her heals and pushed me towards her body telling me to give it to her now.

I tried to slowly push my erection in to her but my young hormones took over and I gave it all to her at once. She was very wet and I did not have much resistance. She was tighter than I had expected. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath as I pushed my young erection deep inside her. I held it there while Luch regained her composure.