My delicious landlady episode 3

My DELICIOUS LANDLADY
Episode 3
Slowly, her foot descended from my besieged privates as she searched through her file for the reports. “Whew!!” I thought, as she got up to walk around the table and place the papers in front of us. I guess I had earlier been so overwhelmed by the afterglow of my too recent romp with bootylicious jane that I didn’t even notice this s€×y chic. While Janet was large and voluptuous with endowments that swung slowly and heavily as she moved, exuding raw lust appeal, Bimbo was chic, firm and bouncy with big bosoms and firm bubble booty that jutted forward and backward in high definition, restrained and muted by her smart, knee-length skirt suit.
 
I was suddenly overcome by a maddening desire to take that bouncy butt from behind and make it dance to the rhythm of my plunging rod.
 
“d*ckson, is something the matter,” I heard Janet ask with some concern in her voice.
“I have a slight headache,” I replied hesitantly as I noticed that I had broken out in cold sweat.
By then Bimbo had placed a sheet of paper in front of her and was in the process of placing one in-front of me. She pressed her bosom firmly into my shoulder as she did so but nobody else noticed.
 
“I think I need to get some air,” I said as I stood abruptly and started leaving the table.
 
“Oh… I’m so sorry, I think you’ve overworked yourself,” Janet says cheekily. “Go ahead, we’re almost done here..”
“…er not quite,” one of the other men interrupts her. “You still need to examine some of the prototype products we brought for your approval.” “Bimbo will go get them from her room as soon as soon as we’ve dealt with that last report.”
By then I was already out of the conference room and heading upstairs, looking for a balcony where I could catch some breeze and clear my head. I needed to think. See me see yawa oh. This fine babe wan come put sand in,side my garri sha. What if Janet had noticed her indiscretions? But that chic too tight meen!! But what could I do about it? Jane was all the Intimate Kitty-Cat heaven one man could handle and much more and I would have to tread with caution. As these thoughts were chasing themselves around my head, I heard footsteps coming up the stairs and to my surprise, Bimbo’s head popped out through the balcony door and she stared right at me with that dare in her eyes. I froze and stared back at her as she stepped onto the balcony, a perfect combination of poise, confidence and well endowed s€× appeal.
 
I took one look at her full bosoms, flat belly, broad h¡ps and shapely legs and my d–k lost all self control. I didn’t know when I stammered,
“em… sorry… do y you have any paracetamol?”
 
“Sorry about your headache,” she replied with a coy smile. “But I think I might have something for it, if you don’t mind coming with me.”
 
She turned to walk away and the sight of those firm bouncy buttocks dancing up and down instantly stole away all my reasoning ability, I followed her like a sacrificial lamb down the des**ted hallway to her room and grabbed her wa-ist, rubbing my nodding joystick against her nyash and feeling for her bosoms thru her suit.
 
She giggled and managed to get her door open as I raised her skirt and tugged at her p-nties. She slammed the door shut and pushed me against it, pulling my head down for a long, w-t k-ss with one hand and trying to undo my belt buckle with the other.
 
I eagerly assisted her and in a flash my p-nts and boxers were on the floor around my ankles and my long thick gnarled rod was in her hand throbbing painfully from the recent ministrations to Janet’s tight d–k starved Kitty-Cat.
 
I rolled her against the wall beside the door and reached down to raise one of her juicy thighs while she tore open a c-ndom and rolled it down my joystick. Her skin felt smooth and silky like a new born baby’s and when I grabbed her Bottom cheeks, they were firm and spongy.
 
I lifted the second th-gh, raised her up and mindlessly plunged my d–k deep into her now dripping Kitty-Cat. Okokobioko!! She gasped like a Hot he goat as my long thing hit the bottom and found her A-s₱0t deep in,side. I started thr-sting into her furiously, again and again with my hands firmly clamped onto her succulent nyash and her legs hanging over my arms.
 
She no dull at all! She was thr-sting back with equal fury, her arms clamped like a vise around my neck. Her feet were around my buttocks rhythmically pushing against them to hammer my d–k deep into her lubricious Kitty-Cat. Her eyes rolled up into her skull and she was mo-ning loudly.
 
I kept slamming her sweet Kitty-Cat hærd as I whispered in her ear… “you like this huh?” “you asked for it.
 
huh?” “you want me to stop..huh?
“Yeaah!… yeeaaah!! …Bleep baby… don’t stop… Bleep… Bleep!!..”
Faster and faster we bleeped until I heard her gasp deeply twice then felt her Kitty-Cat clamp down like a vise on my d–k and she started to buck and thrash out of control as the c—-x took her.
 
I plunged faster and faster, feeling that familiar, delicious tickle building up from the base of my spine and shooting needles of pure ecstasy through the length of my d–k. I hammered it in deep one last time, gro-ning loudly as I also began to buck, spilling spurt after spurt of Fluid into the c-ndom.
 
Then we both collapsed on the carpet and lay there p-nting.When we finally caught our breaths, she scrambled to her feet and rushed into the bathroom to freshen up.
 
I get up slowly, still dazed by what had just transpired. I found some tissue by the bed and wiped myself clean then dressed up again.
 
“Bimbo…” I called to her. “I gotta go. Madam will be wondering where I am.”
“There’s no rush,” she called back. “Meeting’s not yet over.
 
They’re waiting for me to bring some things.”
“Then I better go,” I said moving towards the door. Just before I opened the door she stepped out of the bathroom, once again all poise and confidence without a single hair out of place.
 
I looked at her for a few seconds and said, “Thanks… for the paracetamol… that was some paracetamol!”
She giggled as she drew close to me and replied in a low husky voice, “I’m satisfied for now…. but I’m gonna soon need you to c-m Bleep me all night… very soon.” Then she gave me a long k-ss as she slipped a note into my pocket.
I was too tired and confused to reply, so I just smiled at her and left. I returned to madam’s suite, undressed showered and promptly fell asleep on the huge bed.
I woke up to the sound of the shower running. I looked at the clock and noted it was already 6p.m. I guessed that would be my landlady though I didn’t know when she came in since I was deeply asleep. I rolled over and tried to go back to sleep but the image of the water running over her luscious m—-s and folds in the shower didn’t let me.
 
In two seconds my d–k was fully er-ct and throbbing insistently. I tried to close my eyes and ignore it because I was hoping to save my strength for what I assumed would be a long night and I wanted to make sure that when it was over, madam would know who was the boss, but my imagination was in high gear. The image of my own landlady mo-ning like a s–t and tugging at her own er-ct Tips as I ate out her juicy Well kept tormenting my senses. I couldn’t shut out the remembered taste and feel of her thickly ridged Tips on my tongue, as thick as AA battery and almost half as long.
 
I was in sensual torment, remembering how the warm thick milk filled my mouth as I squeezed those huge firm melons in my hands and teased the Tip with my tongue. How she gasped like a drowning woman and her Kitty-Cat felt so feverishly hot, oozing warm juices as I plunged into it the first time. I raised my boxer and looked at my long joystick. It was nodding and throbbing like a jack.
 
All the veins were standing out and the head was red and swollen stiff to the limit. I couldn’t take it anymore. I just had to Bleep madam Janet NOW!! It couldn’t wait one more second. I need to Bleep your fat juicy Kitty-Cat before I wound myself. I got off the bed, walked to the bathroom and tore the door open. Wonders shall never end!!
 
Tbc