The offer

Once I was looking for a new flat and had just came across somebody that had a beach-side unit, it looked great and I was offered a few weeks trial to see if I got on with them. I moved in a few items especially some valuable heirlooms that I always kept with me. It wasn’t long before I got to know the couple I was sharing a flat with, the guy worked at a warehouse not far from where I was and that's how I got to find out about the flat. His girlfriend was a small but very pretty girl with long dark hair down to a waste and very dark complexion.

After a few days I learned that she had a Spanish background and had a very fiery temper including flying plates and cutlery. As long all and to think it was a good idea to fall in the place. Her boyfriend worked the late shift and came home very late, but certainly because I started early. A few days in my new landlady wanted to talk to me, I thought about money matters and how I was pay. "You're very nice would do something special for you." Moving her hand across the desk, Great I thought special rate this is such a great place on the beachfront, I couldn't ask for more.

What happened next was a bit disturbing to start with, as she pulled my hand towards her mouth and started sucking on my finger. "aah!" I announced with a bit of a start, not knowing where this was going but looking forward to it anyway. "Do you like me? Do you like to look at me? Do you love my tits?" She said between each suck of a different finger and deep look from those brown eyes. "Oh, Um, yes, yes, you're very nice." I only just managed to get the sentence out. It out of thin air she reached for the top of the bra and pulled it down to show her large, gorgeous golden brown breast with deep dark nipples.

My god I was aroused, and when she reached across the desk and grabbed my collar, pulling me towards her, I put up not one hint of a fight. She kissed me hard and long without much of a breath. I pulled away a moment before I started puffing to breathe which gave her an opportunity. She climbed on to the desk now with the top off and planted her biblical sized breast on my face. I moved my face up and down, lapping a cleavage with my tongue.

She was heaving as she breathed and getting ready for some heavy action. There is not much that words can describe the feeling of being dragged to her bedroom, between the tits of a goddess. So I think you get the point, "so what have you got for me? I Want to see what you've got, fuck my tits." An offer like that was a great opportunity to get to know her better, I instantly straddled her over her tummy and placed everything I had between her orbs.

The thrusting and pumping went on for ages until her request was filled and I showed her what I had. My pearly white cum oozed from her cleavage and with one gush hit her on the chin. She let out a sound of bliss as my semen ran around her neck. I got up panting and moved towards the door looking back to see her smiling and my cum now running down her tits. I thought this was going to be a one off and didn't pursue the matter further.

However, how wrong can you be, the next day she opened the front door for me completely naked. Gesturing with her finger to follow her to the bedroom again, this time she pushed me to the bed and rode me for half an hour until I must have looked like a dead kangaroo after I blew my load into her pussy. The next day as I opened the door she had her arse pointed at me over the kitchen counter and with no compunction to stop, I banged her for about twenty minute until I got a cry of pleasure from her and promptly came myself. Walking away with my limp dick, watching her panting shivering and having a few more orgasms as my cum dripped to the floor from her cunt.

This went on for two weeks in different ways, in the shower, a head job in the bathroom, full thrusting pounding fuck on the lounge room floor with her screaming with pleasure and one of the best screws being across the lounge room table, her legs in the air and with her screaming, ”you know you're a bastard, a real fuck’en bastard, cum in me, I want your hot cum, I love your cock so much." I knew then that she was just using me, but that was fine, I hadn't had so much sex for months. In the next few days things seem to go on normally not seeing her boyfriend much at all. As it was going all my way I was just about to sign the contract and move in.

When I returned the next day, the door was open and instantly thought we had been robbed. Looking around there is nothing of the couples stuff at all, except from my scatter clothes and old bed there was nothing left of my stuff either. This turned from a robbery to rip off very quickly as I realized that the couple had moved out leaving me to take the rap. Learning my lesson quickly I got together what I could and disappeared quickly.

I tried to find them over the next few months finally catching up with the boyfriend at a loading dock and he acted (probably honestly) innocent and that he knew nothing about what had been taken, as she had left him a few months later anyway. I then caught up with a bloke that married her and was living in a leafy eastern suburb of Melbourne. He was surprised, but not surprised about the story and told me of what she had stolen from him, running off to New Zealand.

It was about being a lost heart, having lost relics from the First World War and my immigrant family from one hundred and fifty years before. By then most my family had gone anyway so there was nobody to admit my stupidity to. So, lesson learned never take two gift tits for granted, there will always be a cost. But, I will always be able to say that was the best two weeks of fucking I ever had.