Rent 7

Rent

Japanese mother, with daughter, can't pay the rent

(NOTE: Story ending updated after comments from kind readers. Thank you - Apr 2025)

Landlord John Simpson 55

Japanese mother Miss Saki Yamada 34

Daughter Miku 18

"Miss Yamada, you are now one week behind your rent. Are you able to pay today?" Landlord John asked the fidgeting Japanese woman whilst towering over her as she sat on the bed in the rented one bed apartment.

"I...I don't have the money at the moment," she said worryingly.

"When do you think you will be able to pay?" he asked patiently.

"I'm sure in the next few days; if you'll just give me a few more days," she pleaded.

"Hm. Ok. I'll give you 2 more days. If you're unable to pay then I'm afraid you will have to leave."

"Yes...yes. Thank you," Saki sighed in relief.

"I'll see you in 2 days." John left.

As soon as he left Saki felt like crying, but she bit her lip, she didn't want to worry her young daughter.

"Is everything alright, mum?" Miku asked as she returned from the kitchen.

"Yes, darling," Saki said with a smile, ruffling her young daughter's hair.

"You looked sad. Don't worry, mum, everything will be alright," Miku said cheerfully.

"Oh, baby...," Saki felt like crying again, but this time due to happiness; happy at how innocent and wonderful and clever her young daughter was. Even at 18 she behaved a few years older then her age but at the same time she has the delightful carefree innocence of a child.

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A few days later the landlord returned to speak with Saki in the room again.

"So, I assume you have the rent money now?"

"Oh, Mr Simpson, I don't know what to say," Saki said, fidgeting nervously.

"You simply say 'Mr Simpson, I have your money. Here it is.'"

"I'm sorry. I will need a few more days," Saki said instead.

"What?! Why? Why haven't you got the money?" John was a patient and a fair man. He understood some people may have issues getting hold of the cash. But he still had to be paid; he was running a business after all.

"I just need a few more days." The truth was that she didn't make enough money to pay for the rent. It all went on bare essentials like food and her feminine hygiene products. She worried what will happen when Miku periods became regular! Must be very soon. Where will she find the money for that also? With the lack of healthy eating it seems to have affected Miku's cycle, making them rare and sporadic still; and where would she find money for medical bills?

"Look, I understand things may be tough, but if I don't get the money by the end of this week I will have no option but to ask you to leave," John didn't like to say these things. It was the worst part of the business; but he will be loosing money otherwise. The room could be rented out to someone else who CAN pay. "You have until the end of the week." Saying the ultimatum John left the room.

This time Saki did start to cry as oblivion stared at her once again. She thought she might be able to get a decent job in this town. But it was proving difficult. She hasn't saved enough for the month's rent. Some of the precious spare cash went on a small cake and a small gift for her precious daughter who turned 18 only last week.

"Mum, why are you crying?" Miku asked.

"Honey, as you've heard, we don't have enough money to pay for the rent and we will be kicked out if we don't pay."

"I can get a job," Miku offered.

"That's so sweet of you. But you're too young. Besides, you need to do your schooling. With good education you'll get a better job; better than what I can get. I'll think of something," Saki lovingly hugged her daughter and both of them rocked side to side. "I'll get a second job. I'll work in the evenings," the troubled mother suggested.

"Mum, I don't want to be alone in the evenings."

"I know honey. I don't want to leave you alone either. But we don't have a choice."

Both hugged tightly trying to comfort each other.

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End of the week came.

"Miss Yamada, I really hope you have the money today; you are two weeks behind," John said hopefully. He didn't want to go down the other path, especially since there was a young girl involved.

Instantly Saki burst out crying.

"I...I...," Saki blubbered.

"We don't have the money," Miku said apologetically.

"I see. Then you leave me with no choice...," John started.

"Isn't there another way? Can't I pay you later, or isn't there another arrangement we can come to? What will happen to Miku? You can't just throw us out onto the streets. We have no where to go to. PLEASE!"

John's heart ached. He HATED when this happened. Thankfully it didn't happen often. And there had always been an amicable outcome. He was hoping for the same here; like a relative or friends they could go to.

"Isn't there a relative or a friend you can go to?" John asked hopefully.

"No," Saki replied flatly. Her parents had kicked her out because they were angry at her for getting pregnant and giving birth at 15. They wouldn't listen nor tried to understand when she explained that because they had recently emigrated from Japan her English was poor and she was suffering at school. So she was just trying hard to fit in, hoping to stop the boys at school teasing her about her lack of English and her accent; but the boys took advantage of her and she didn't know who the father could have been. Unfortunately, her parents' anger and embarrassment was so great that as soon as she turned 20 she was kicked out with only little money; and was told never to return.

John sighed. This didn't sound good.

"Can I pay you at the end of the month?"

"It's already been two weeks overdue. You knew my terms when you rented here. I only have two weeks worth of deposit which I will keep in lieu of your overdue rent." He paused before adding, "Have you got

anything

to give?"

'Oh, no!' Saki contemplated. 'Surely not. He doesn't want

that

, does he?' John was asking if she had some

money

to give; a part payment, but Saki assumed something different.

"Isn't there another way?" she pleaded. She didn't want to do that.

"What do you suggest?" He had no ideas.

Saki bit her lip. She was desperate. She looked at her daughter. She had nothing to give except...

"I'll only...I can give you...you know... To give me time until the end of the month to pay you," Saki tried to look at John in the eyes to relay her unspoken words, hoping she didn't have to say them in front of her daughter who was avidly listening to the exchange. But she had so many thoughts, worry, fear, embarrassment that John found it hard to read her face.

"Give...? Oh, you don't mean...?!" John wasn't sure what was being proposed here but he definitely didn't want to say it...in case he was wrong and she called the cops. So he played along. "Tell me your offer."

Sensing that this conversation was not for young Miku's ears, he beckoned Saki to the window, away from the bed where Miku was sitting, watching the adults negotiate.

"What is your offer?" John whispered.

"Can I...I can, you know...," and this time she deliberately looked down at John's crotch and indicated with the twitch of her eye brows and pointed to her mouth.

"Tell me exactly what you have in mind," it had to be

her

idea. He couldn't believe what was being offered...or at least thought was being offered.

"I'll only give you a blowjob, nothing more, and you give me 2 more weeks," Saki explained in a whisper, looking only fleetingly at John.

All of a sudden his cock sprang to life, as if it had ears! There was no doubt about it now. 'She thought I was fishing for a sexual favour to give her more time. Holly Shit!' he thought. He decided to play along. It would be an absolute pleasure to be sucked off by this lovely young Japanese woman. She had that cute Asian look that he found so alluring. Truth be told he had masturbated a few times thinking about her. And he'd never been with a Japanese woman before, though he looked at enough porn. What's he got to loose? He'd still get his money after that.

"Blowjob will only get you another week," he said sternly, playing hardball, but continuing to whisper.

"Oh...I don't know..."

"Take it or leave," John was adamant.

"Ok," Saki sighed feeling defeated. She felt shame at the prospect of doing something so degrading. But she had not choice.

"What about...?" John looked over at Miku, who was intently staring at the two adults, but oblivious to their conversation.

"I can send her into the bathroom," Saki offered.

"Fine."

"Miku, can you please go into the bathroom or a while. I need to discuss something with Mr Simpson."

"But why do I have to go to the bathroom?" she didn't want to feel like a little girl.

"Please do as mum says."

"But..."

"MIKU!" Saki gave her stern motherly voice.

"FINE!" retorted Miku and stomped off into the bathroom, closing the door a little too strongly.

"I...I...Let's just get this over with," Saki said, no longer in the mood for debating. She kneeled in front of John, took a deep breath and reached for his zipper. She then reached inside his trousers and underwear to pull out his semi-hard cock. Once more sighing and looking straight at the cock Saki took the end of the knob in her mouth.

"Ahh!" John groaned, a little too loudly. He couldn't believe the erotic wet feeling of this Japanese woman's mouth. She looked pretty and cute with his cock in her delicate mouth. Her dark straight hair in ponytail contrasted with the smooth, light complexion of her face.

He leaned against the wall and closed his eyes to just enjoy the sensation of his cock being sucked. HE hadn't had a blowjob in years. He realised he didn't want to miss the real action when it was happening right in front of him, he'd seen enough videos. He opened his eyes and marvelled at the sight below him. He saw Saki bobbing her head with her ponytail swishing about, accentuating her head movements.

It was too much for him; he was rock hard and his nerves picked up the delicious sensations of her soft lips sliding up and down his shaft. He blew. He exploded straight in her mouth.

"Ahh ahh ahhhahhh!" groaned John.

Saki was encouraged by his erotic noises and sucked and bobbed vigorously, drawing more of his cum; at the same time she swallowed as much of his ejaculate as she could.

Being totally engrossed in the sexual act both did not notice Miku cracking open the door just enough to peek into the room. She stared wide eyed and gasped at seeing something so scary, but at the same time so mesmerising as a fully hard cock. She also gasped at seeing her mother doing something so dirty. She had heard about such things at school but didn't believe the older girls. She thought they were just showing off, making up such things, trying to act big and looking down at her and her friends, making them feel small. But NO! Her mother was actually sucking Mr Simpson's cock! She watched transfixed, unable to ignore the strange hot feeling between her legs. It felt good. She didn't want to look away. But when she realised they may be finished she quickly but quietly closed the door again, then leaned against the bathroom wall breathing heavily.

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"Miss Yamada, I hope you have the money as agreed, it is the third week you are behind, which is a week past your deposit money. You have effectively stayed rent-free for a week," John said, in a voice showing he is the proprietor.

"Oh! Mr Simpson. I have some of the money; I was able to save some, but not all. Things are so tough at the moment. I am trying to get an evening job as well. Please give me another week. I have almost all the money."

"Miss Yamada, this can't go on. I'm loosing money here," John said, thinking hard as to what to do now. "I'll take what you have, but what are you gonna do for the rest of the money?" He was wondering if he should ask for another blowjob.

"Oh, God. No," but Saki thought he was already demanding another sexual favour. "Same as last week?" she said in almost non-audible voice, aware of Miku's presence.

"It's gonna take more than that now to extend for another week," John demanded, seeing what he can get away with, now that he knew Miss Yamada was not averse to offering these kinds of services. She was SO pretty. He always loved Japanese women and so watched Japanese porn to satisfy himself. He now wanted to see how much of her he can have, now that he got a taste of her...or more like she got a taste of him, he chuckled to himself. She looked like a porcelain doll with smooth white skin and lovely pink lips; and she had eyes that lured you into their mysterious Eastern pools. Miku was just a smaller amazing version of her mother. Some boy in the near future was going to be a lucky bastard to be her first.

"What do you mean?" Saki asked nervously.

"What do you think?"

"No, not that! Please!" Saki was aghast at the prospect of having to fuck Mr Simpson to stop being booted out, but what choice did she really have? If that's what he wanted, to give her more time to get the money, then she must be resigned to the letting him fuck her. But the point is John hadn't actually said anything specific.

Miku was wondering what her mother and Mr Simpson were talking about. Was he asking for another blowjob? It didn't seem so. She listened on intently. But just then her mother got up from next to her on the bed and went by the window, beckoning John.

"Look, that's going too far. I'll give you another blowjob," she whispered. "I can't...we can't fuck."

John's dick woke up, it was 'listening' intently as well! John smiled, he had her!

"That's what its gonna take. I get to fuck you and you have another week to get me the rest of the money," John whispered back. "In the mean time give me the money you have."

Saki quickly got the money and handed it over.

"Send Miku to the bathroom and we can get started," John demanded.

"NOW?! You wanna do it now?"

"Now."

Saki sighed defeated. She turned to Miku and asked her to go into the bathroom and stay there until called.

"Mum, not again. Can't I stay here?"

"Miku. NOW! Please, honey."

Miku huffed and walked into the bathroom and closed the door. She didn't argue too much because she had an idea, like the previous time.

John didn't waste any time and hurriedly stepped out of his trousers and underwear and stood in front of Saki with his cock semi-hard.

"Suck it," he simply ordered.

Saki looked at him with disdain but didn't say anything and knelt. There before her was the cock she had sucked before, and now being forced to suck once again. She daintily lifted the cock and took the purple head in her mouth. As she sucked and licked John let out a groan of satisfaction and his cock swelled to full hardness in her mouth. She found it difficult to accommodate the engorged shaft so she pulled away to gasp for breath.

Without a word John lifted her up, turned her around and bent her over the bed.

"Stay there," John ordered.

With Saki in position he discarded his trousers and underwear to give himself more freedom. Then he took a second to admire the young mother's lovely curved rear, feeling amazed at what he was about to do. That he could get away with fucking a relative stranger, with her daughter in another room nearby!

He held his breath as he ceremoniously lifted her skirt, thrilled by the anticipation of seeing something so intimate. And there it was, Saki's pastel blue knickers with delicate white trimming - very feminine.

Unbeknown to the adults curiosity overcame Miku once again and she had opened the bathroom door just a little to snoop. She gasped at what she saw. Mr Simpson helped himself to stripping her mum Saki of her knickers to reveal milk white, ever so smooth round orbs. From her vantage point from mostly to the side and behind of the naughty scene Mitu could see her mother's dark hairy bush contrasting against the white skin. Then Mitu's eyes grew even wider as she saw the big hard cock slowly disappearing into her mother's pussy.

'Oh my GOD! Mr Simpson is fucking mum!' Mitu screamed to herself. She's had sex education at school, so she knew what fucking was, and she'd heard about it from her friends. She watched mesmerized as Mr Simpson repeatedly thrust his hips against her mother's arse. It was incredible to watch the hard cock sliding in and out of her mum's pussy and seeing her thrust forward against the bed. She couldn't help but to rub herself between her legs with one hand as she held the door open with the other.

"Ungh. Ungh," grunted Saki as she was fucked.

This amazing opportune fuck was too much for John, and in no time he groaned and gasped with each spurt of his cum ejaculating into the warm wet cunt.

Mitu watched wide eyed as her mother was pushed hard against the bed; her face was now on the bed, being rubbed against the sheets. But as soon as she saw Mr Simpson pulling his cock out Mitu knew it was time to close the door.

"Ok. That was good," John said panting. Without saying another word he zipped himself up and left.

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Day 2 of sex

The next night Saki was surprised to see John again at her door.

"Yes?"

He walked into the room and closed the door before he spoke.

"It's time again," he simply said.

"Time for what?" Saki had no idea what he was referring to.

"You had another day here and still no money. So as per our agreement you need to bend over again."

"What? I...I thought that yesterday...that would give me a week...at least," Saki nearly cried out.

"Each day you're here, we do this."

"You never said that!"

"I'm saying it now," John was becoming power hungry...and sex hungry; he was loving it. He couldn't believe he can get sex like this. He was gonna get it if he can. This was new to him, he'd never before had sex being offered/available to him for overdue rent. He was gonna make the most of it! And he didn't have to watch Japanese porn, he can get it in real life! He was normally a fair man, but this was a classic example of power corrupts.

"But...but...," Saki had no response.

"Do you have the money?"

"Nooo...," Saki confessed.

"Well then," he said and, letting the power get to his head he reached out and grabbed a handful of Saki's left breast and nonchalantly groped, in the process feeling her underwired bra.

"Hey," Saki cried out and stepped back. Then, after a few seconds of internal conflict she sighed realising the futility of her situation. "Wait," she said to John. "Mitu, please go into the bathroom and..."

But John couldn't wait and before Saki could finish her sentence he grabbed both of her boobs and was squeezing away and trying to take her top off; AND he began to kiss her. Trying to fight him away she lost her balance and fell backwards onto the bed.

"Wait. WAIT!" she managed to plead. "You're gonna tear my top." She quickly took off her top to reveal her black lacy bra.

Realising he was going to get away with it he fumbled at her skirt.

"Ok. OK!" Saki said pulling her skirt off.

The horny landlord was in a trance looking down at this helpless young pretty Japanese mother in her black bra and pale blue cotton knickers; which were thin enough to allow John to see Saki's contrasting dark bush. He was beside himself at the prospect of stripping her and seeing her totally naked.

"Mitu, please...," Saki once again pleaded, but she was distracted and shouted "Ouch!

He had scratched her fumbling at the back to unclasp her bra; and now he stripped her of her knickers as well and she was stark naked on the bed. John admired the beautiful sight in front of his eyes -- finally getting to see Saki naked after ogling and fantasizing about her for the past month. Saki was true to form: recalling his porn foray it seems to be the trait with Japanese women that their pussy hair forms a neat non-bushy triangle that doesn't need trimming, it's naturally tidy. And her breasts were beautifully large and pert, topped by lovely pink nipples.