Fat Bastard on Viagra

Firstly, my name is Lucy and I’m 23, 5ft 5 with long thick blond hair, 32b breasts and I weighed at that time about 110. Most people would say I was nicely put together, my ex always said I was well fuckable, although we never did it as I wanted to wait. I want to tell you about something that happened to me 4 years ago.

As you may remember from the last story, I lost my job and I let my landlord, the old fat bastard, to fuck me in lieu of rent. He filled my pussy with spunk and treated me like a whore.

I spent the next three weeks looking for a new job, but with classes it was very difficult. I also started looking for a new apartment, but without a job very few landlords wanted to take the risk of not getting there rent. One of my friends, Kate, confessed that she found her room through a special website for lonely men. Instead of paying rent she fucked him once a week.

I explained to her that that was what I was trying to get away from. I didn’t want to prostitute myself. At first she took offense, but she insisted it wasn’t as bad as that. Unlike me, her landlord was I in his late 30s, good looking and a stock broker who worked 70 hours a week. He was kind and treated her well, but didn’t have time to date. He wasn’t always at home, which meant she had a big house to herself and sometimes, when he wanted to fuck, they did.