—warning—
There are explicit scenes of consentual sex.
(To the readers;
Thank you for reading, favoriting and voting on the Beachside Estates chapters thus far. Chapter 6 ends the first Story Arc and I really do hope you all like it! When BE returns a month will have past and we will meet more residents as well as see how things are going with Hannah and Natalie, as well as Jenny and Georgia.
Also, as far as I know, the story will move more rapidly from hear on as I will not be spending 4 chapters on one day again… I hope!
Okay! Well, until the next story submission, thank you and be safe – Pinkender)
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Chapter 5 – Apartment 315
January 5, 2019
1:00 – 3:00 pm – Unscheduled
Looking at myself in the bathroom mirror, a nearly 6 foot tall man with a square jaw, aqua green eyes, fair freckled skin tanned from long hours in the sun, and golden strawberry blonde hair stared back at me.
Running my fingers across my face, I scratched my fingers through my beard and thought about shaving for the millionth time. Thankfully, it was the same color as the hair of my head! If it wasn’t, I most certainly would have stayed clean shaven. Maybe I should shave, both my beard and head were growing more deeply speckled with white on my chin and at the temples. Of course I had no plans to shave my head so I might as well leave the beard too.
Smiling at myself, I checked my teeth then used a finger to pull my bottom eyelids down, one after the other. I look tired. The creases on my forehead and the crows feet at the edges of my eyes seemed deeper today than before. Then I thought of my morning thus far, and how busy I’ve been since roughly 5 o’clock am!
Although Saturday, Natalie knocked on my door at 5 to pay her half of the rent! The memory of taking her virginity played like a movie in my head of us making love…
Hannah, Natalie’s mother, came to pay her half of the rent an hour after Natalie left and we spent 3 hours together. Time spent with her never felt long enough…
I was already tired by the time I returned to my deck chair and started reading a book. Soon after Sabina from apartment 101 came out and up to the deck to sunbathe followed by Jenny from apartment 104 and Hannah from 105, last was Heather Griggs and her daughters Thelma, who is 3 months pregnant and not showing yet, and Daphni, the younger daughter but large and round in her bikini with a 9 months pregnant belly.
I spent a good deal of time admiring Hannah, Jenny, Heather, Thelma, Daphni, and Sabina sunbathing out on the deck while reading my book. The only exception being a small confrontation with Gregory Defoe, Jenny’s husband. Apparently, he is the jealous and suspicious sort. I will have to keep an eye on him since he seems to be a bad combination of paranoid, aggressive, and stupid. Once he left and I soothed Jenny’s fears, 7 months pregnant Sabina invited me back to her place to tend to her… needs.
I, of course, accepted her invitation and found myself taken as a consort, or husband of sorts, as part of her Tribal customs!
I left Sabina an hour later, satisfied and napping from her exertions. Now, after getting dressed for the third time today, I walked out onto the back deck and retrieved my coffee cup and book as well as took the opportunity to see if Hannah was still out sunbathing with Jenny and the others. I didn’t see either one. Neither was Heather or her daughters still out. They must have all gone back inside…
Ready to eat lunch, but not really desperate for sexual companionship, I walked over to Hannah’s apartment and knocked on her sliding door. I may not want sex, but I do enjoy eating with a beautiful woman. There was a long silence before I knocked again. I was just about to leave when the blinds suddenly rustled and Hannah peaked out from the side the curtains. We made eye contact, I smiled, and she returned my smile before sliding the door open and stepping back, inviting me in as she purred, “I didn’t think you would be paying me a visit again so soon!”
I smiled wryly as I stepped into her room and answered, “I just wanted to invite you to join me for lunch.”
It’s been a long time since I’ve been in Hannah’s bedroom, so with a quick glance around I noticed that she still hadn’t painted the walls anything other than the white every apartment was. The floors were bamboo with matching natural wood trim and doors, and the door hardware was basic brass. Hannah and Natalie’s bed was a natural stained oak sleigh bed with matching nightstands and dressers.
Looking from her room to Hannah, I smiled. I must’ve caught her just as she was getting out of the shower because she only wore a towel wrapped around her thick platinum blonde hair. Standing naked in front of me like the Grecian statue of Aphrodite, she smiled as I ogled her. Her cornsilk blonde eyebrows furrowing and her sapphire blue eyes gleaming as she put her hands on her hips and took a deep cleansing breath to disguise proudly thrusting out her chest, “Do you like what you see?”
What I saw was a 40 year old woman in the prime of her life with white skin the color of snow. A woman with sharp Nordic facial features and a broad plump mouth the shade of pink dogwood flowers. Looking down, I admired her elegant neck and broad, strong shoulders, and huge 38M breasts that hung like ripe melons. Each breast was as white as snow covered mountains capped with white areolas and thick pink nipples that point straight out at me!
Her belly was femininely curvy without being fat at all while her 34 inch waist swooped out to 43 inch hips and a broad thick ass. She twisted her long legs as I ogled her, separating her thickly muscles thighs, posing for me as if she were in a photoshoot. Separating her thighs had the desirable effect of showing me her beautiful platinum thatch of pubic hair. It was almost invisible against her milk white skin, and from my viewpoint masked her outer labia and pink inner pussy lips very well.
Looking up and meeting Hannah’s eyes, I purred, “You know I love everything I’m seeing right now!”
Hannah smiled naughtily as she pulled her towel off her head and tossed it on the bed before turning to the closet as she said over her shoulders, as I watched her ass jiggle, “Okay, I just wanted to make sure I’m not just the old nag, since you have so many young vibrant girls in your bed now…”
I shook my head and smiled as I walked around her bed and wrapped my arms around her waist before whispering in her ear, “I know what you’re doing… You’re neither old, or a nag! You’re beautiful and mature… in the prime of your life!”
“Really?” Hannah asked as she turned her head to look at me over her shoulder.
“Yeah,” I answered, then kissed her cheek beside her ear as I changed the subject, “So get dressed so I can feed you!”
“Then sit on the bed and let me get dressed,” Hannah whispered.
I obeyed with a nod and another peck on her cheek. Sitting on her bed, I watched her find a pair of blue thongs and slip them on. A large white bra followed, and then she pulled out a lime green dress. She slipped it over her head, pulled it on over her massive breasts and settled it down her body before coming to me and turning around so that I could zip it up. She left to go to her bathroom and when she returned she had white and lime green eyeshadow on her eyelids. She used clear mascara on her platinum lashes giving her sapphire eyes a frosted appearance. Her pink lips had a clear lip gloss making her mouth look like candy, and her long cornsilk hair was braided over her shoulder to fall down to her waist.
Hannah smiled at me as I ogled her as she passed by. She went back to the closet and pulled out a pair of white wedges. The movie ‘Legally Blonde’ flitted through my mind as she bent over and her dress climbed the backs of her thighs, as she performed a perfect bend and snap.
I never understood why, since I see her naked all the time, that when her dress was only an inch from the bottoms of her ass cheeks I get all excited and wish for a quick gust of air to blow her dress up revealing her beautiful bounty!
She tightened the strap on the first shoe and shifted her weight as she put on the other, the shift bounced her dress revealing the bottom 2 inches of her ass cheeks and while I was feeling a thrill warm my groin, all too soon Hannah was standing up and now 2 inches taller than me.
Standing up, I held my hand out to her. Smiling, she took it and I swiftly led her out of her bedroom before my self-control evaporated and tore her dress and panties off and fucked her again. We paused only long enough for her to grab her purse and keys, and then I led her down to the parking lot and my Porsche. Within minutes we were driving down the coast to Schooners.
Being January, there was no wait time and soon we were seated out on the deck overlooking white sandy beaches. It was a beautiful day with only a light breeze and calm clear emerald water.
The waitress made her appearance, a Miss Maiara, with a broad beaming smile with perfect white teeth. She must have been of Native American descent because her eyes were black as onyx, her hair was the color of crow feathers, and her skin was like burnished bronze. Other indicators were her lush bee-stung mouth, her long oval-shaped face with a sharp jaw and pointed chin, and although beautiful, a long softly hooked nose with a turned up columella.
“Good afternoon Miss Maiara,” I greeted warmly.
“Good afternoon Mister Baystihl,” She replied with a smile, “What can I get for you and Missus Hannah today?”
“I think we will start off our lunch with calamari and I will have a Corona while Hannah has the…,” I finished with a gesture to Hannah to order.
“I will have a Coronarita please,” Hannah answered with a sweet smile for Maiara.
“Okay, I will be right back with your drinks,” Maiara said with a flirty smile only for me, and then left with a sensual sway in her walk.
Hannah watched her leave and then gave me a withering look as she purred, “I think that if I were your wife, I would be a tad jealous right now!”
“If you were my wife,” I retorted snarkily, “We wouldn’t be here right now!”
“Oh really,” Hannah retorted, doubt dripping from her lips, “Then where would we be?”
I laughed and shook my head. I knew she wasn’t jealous, she never had been! She was the one that offered to fuck me for paying her rent. She later was the one that suggested that I buy her apartment complex, so I would be nearer to her and Natalie, and she was the one that suggested I offer a ‘services in lieu of monetary payment’ clause to the rental contract, “I guess it is good that you aren’t my wife! Not that there is anything with Maiara to be jealous about…”
“Really,” Hannah challenged doubtfully.
“Really Really,” I retorted.
Hannah looked over and watched Maiara start back with our drinks and leaned in towards me and whispered naughtily, “That’s a shame, because that girl wants you to make her sing!”
I couldn’t help but smile as Hannah leaned back and I glanced up at Maiara just as she set our drinks in front of us. Her black eyes met mine and she smiled provocatively as she purred, “I will be right back with your appetizer.”
“Thank you Maiara,” I called after her as she cast another alluring smile over her shoulder at me as she left.
“See,” Hannah chuckled.
“Okay okay,” I admitted defeat, “You’re right. There is definitely something there!”
“So have you,” Hannah asked with a shake of her head and a naughty smile.
I sighed and shook my head, took a swig of beer and sighed again before answering, “Fine! She is not one of my residents so I will answer this one time. No, I am not fucking her!”
“Mmmm,” Hannah hummed doubtfully, “She sure seems to like you a lot…”
She left the accusation hanging in the air as she dabbed her finger on the rim of her margarita glass for salt then drank her drink from the straw, all the while looking at me accusingly.
I shook my head denying the accusation while laughing nervously before finally leaning forward to hiss, “Okay, you got me! I tip her really… really… well! That is why she likes me!”
Hannah smiled and shook her head. A few minutes later, Maiara returned with the calamari. We ate in silence and watched the other patrons in the restaurant. For the most part we were all locals, even the families that were out playing on the beach. It was nice, nowhere near as crazy as it was going to be in a couple of months when Springbreak started up in March.
When the appetizer was finished Maiara returned. I ordered the ‘Gulf Fresh Grouper’, Hannah ordered the ‘Scuban’, and Maiara left again to turn our orders over to the cooks.
“Somehow I had forgotten that you and Natalie have been in your apartment ever since she was a baby,” I said, suddenly reaching over the table and taking Hannah’s hand.
She looked back at me with a ‘What are you thinking?’ look, and squeezed my hand in return, “That’s true. What’s on your mind Jaiden?”
“It’s just, I forgot that you two have been sharing your bed all these years. You and Natalie don’t even have your own rooms…”
“We’ve done well enough,” Hannah responded soothingly, thinking I was upset by their circumstances, and she was right! I am upset, Jeremy would be very disappointed that I hadn’t gotten them into a better situation. Therefore, I am very upset with myself that I haven’t provided better for them!
“Starting tomorrow, I will be looking for a house for you and Natalie.” I announced, my tone as firm and adamant as my resolve.
“What? Why,” Hannah asked in surprise.
“Because I should have provided better for you years ago,” I growled vehemently, “Instead of buying Beachside Estates, I should have bought you a house and asked you to marry me everyday until you said ‘Yes’!”
Hannah smiled and laughed softly while shaking her head and squeezed my hand, “You’re such a big dummy. I have been happy where I am, Jaiden. If I had wanted to marry you 17 years ago, I would have! I do wish I had now, but even if you had bought me a house and asked every day I most likely would have still declined…”
“I know,” I answered, my voice grieved.
“Look, Jaiden,” Hannah purred and squeezed my hand as she looked me directly in the eyes, “I wasn’t ready then, and nothing you could have done would have made me ready. As a matter of fact, if you had pushed your desire to marry and provide for me, on me, then most likely you would have pushed me away! It’s only because of your patience, empathy, and willingness to provide the support I was willing to accept, that we are here now like this!”
I let her words soothe me, but I still had one grievous thorn in my thoughts I had to air, “Thank you for saying that, Hannah. You’re right, and the one thing I never want is for you to not be in my life! However, I can’t help but feel that Jeremy would be disappointed in me for not having done more for you and Natalie…”
Hannah’s smile wavered at the mention of Jeremy and we sat there for a minute as my feelings hung in the air. Tears welled up and hovered on her lower lashes and she wiped them away quickly with an embarrassed laugh, “Jaiden, the only man I loved more than you was Jeremy, and it was never by much! If I could have had you both I know I would have, but I couldn’t, so I chose him! When we told you we were getting married and later once we were, you didn’t let my choosing Jeremy over you change you or how you felt for us. You were always there for us, and I never told you how much that meant to me or how much more it made me love you!”
Hannah took a shuddering breath, but I could tell she still had more she wanted to say, so I waited.
“When Jeremy died…,” Hannah paused and sniffled as her emotions threatened to overwhelm her. Taking a deep breath, she wiped her eyes again before she continued, “You were always there for me… I can only admit this now… but in those first weeks and months after Jeremy’s burial, I… I almost took comfort… with you…”
I must have looked surprised, because Hannah smiled at me and squeezed my hand before she continued, “But, you were always the gentleman I needed you to be. Then later, after Natalie was born I thought, besides her I have no way of memorializing my love and marriage to Jeremy. So, I thought if I married you then there would never have been something that was exclusively his. That is why I never said yes to marrying you. You both always had my love, and later you both had my body, but only he was ever my husband…”
I sat there across from the woman I have loved for 30 years as her confession concluded and I was… stone faced… Emotionless! I had long ago assumed as much, and I never faulted Hannah for her decision, but now after hearing her finally voice her feelings… after so long… I was stunned!
She stared at me, her eyes pleading with me for understanding. Thinking my silence was anger, tears welled up and cascaded over her lashes to fall on her cheeks as she inhaled sharply. She tried to snatch her hand away and finally I felt my brain engage.
I tightened my grip on her hand… I would never let her run away from me again!
“Hannah,” I purred with a smile I hoped conveyed all the warmth and love I felt for her, “I’m not upset! As a matter of fact… I assumed as much long ago… It was just surprising to finally hear it from you!”
She looked at me and her body visibly relaxed as she turned back from trying to leave and squeezed my hand with a shy smile and wiped her tears away for a third time. When she nodded for me to continue, I did, “I knew why you never said yes, but I wasn’t going to let that stop me from asking you! I wanted you to know how deep my love for you was… and still is! My love for you will only ever get stronger, and I want you to know how committed I am to you… and Natalie. That will never change!”
Hannah smiled and wiped more tears from her cheeks as she nodded her head. She squeezed my hand and interlaced her fingers with mine as she purred, “You should know that Jeremy would be very proud of you, Jaiden! Very!”
I squeezed her fingers and smiled before looking down to my food. Hopefully, it was still hot! We finished our meal in relative silence and then stared at each other like young lovers dating each other.
It wasn’t until we were driving back that Hannah finally confessed, “My apartment is fine for me and Hannah, at least for now it is. Jaiden, don’t go rushing off to buy us a house because you feel guilty. Instead, wait and find the perfect house after Natalie and I are pregnant…”
I looked from the road and admired her profile. She was smiling confidently, no longer worried about if she could get pregnant, rather she had the confident radiance of a woman that knew it was only a matter of time before she was!
“Okay,” I answered simply, “Then I will come by after 7 o’clock and spend the night with you both and we will see if we can’t speed things along.”
“Sounds like a date to me,” She purred agreeably.
3:00 – 6:00 pm – Georgia Bowen
It was 2:45 by the time I walked Hannah home, kissed her hand… kissed her mouth… and kissed her jaw just below her ear before whispering, “I love you, Hannah Fairest of Bottoms. I will see you later tonight…”
I could feel Hannah smile as she tilted her cheek into mine and whispered in return, “I love you too, Jaiden Baystihl, and I will be ready for your… cumming!”
I smiled and gave her another quick peck on the lips and let her close the door. I felt warm and energized and almost tingly… Damn the woman had an unfair advantage on me!
Walking into my apartment, I walked into my bedroom and noticed that the sheets were the same ones I had sex with Natalie and Hannah on. Mother and daughter sharing the same sheets was one thing, but if Georgia from 315, Baina from 525, or Elizabeth from apartment 735 came by to pay their rent I didn’t want them to feel like they are fucking on dirty sheets.
I threw open the curtains to let in the daylight and opened my slider and closed the screen in the living room and bedroom. Afterward, I pulled the fitted sheet off and put it in the hamper for washing before pulling out a new sheet and putting it on the bed.
(Knocking)
Just as I finished, there was a knock on the door. Walking to the front door, I opened it. Standing on the other side was Georgia Bowen from apartment 315.
Georgia Bowen stood hunched in front of the door looking tired, disheveled, and broken. Her glossy dark auburn hair was braided over her shoulder so that it fell over her left breast and seemed frizzy and its luster lost. Her auburn eyes were tired, rimmed with tears, and puffy adding to a swollen green and yellow bruise around her right eye and cheek. When she finally looked up at me, she smiled lopsidedly showing a pretty dimple in her left cheek that had with the years turned into a laugh-line.
Twenty-four years of living in America had taken almost all of her Gaelic dialect away leaving her with only a musical sing-song lilt, “Good morning to ya’ Landlord. I’ve been sent to pay the rent…”
I stepped out, and with a hiss of my own indignation, grabbed her by the chin and tilted her head back and forth as I looked at her bruises.
“They look worse than they really are Jaiden,” She whispered as her auburn eyes searched my aqua-greens for my intentions, “It’s okay, I kinda deserved it this time…”
“No one ever deserves this,” I growled as tilted her head up so that our eyes were locked, “How long has this been going on? And, is Gailen okay? Is he safe?”
“May I come in,” She asked in a soft whisper, “Or, am I disgusting to you as well?”
“You will never be disgusting,” I growled as I ushered her into my apartment, “Not even to your ungrateful bastard of a husband! So, how long has this been going on?”
Georgia sat down at my small round table and I rushed to put on hot water for tea and grabbed a camera off the top of the refrigerator. Turning back to Georgia I pointed at her small periwinkle tank-top and khaki shorts and commanded, “Strip.”
Georgia sighed as she watched me pop the camera lens-cap off and stood up, grabbed the bottom of her shirt and pulled it over her head. Next, she unbuttoned her shorts, hooked the waistband with her thumbs and pushed them and her panties down to her ankles. Standing there naked in my living room I remembered why I rented the apartment to her…
She was stunning!
She stood 5 feet 5 inches tall, and she weighed maybe 125 pounds soaking wet. Her thigh length auburn hair was kinky-curly and wild, making me think of Merida from the Disney movie ‘Brave’. Her pale white skin seemed to have blue tint to it making her seem almost supernatural, and her auburn colored eyes gleamed more red than brown. Her nose was short and turned up with a wide bridge and tip. Her philtrum was short with a distinct Cupid’s bow and thin top lip while her bottom lip was very plump. She had red freckles across her nose and cheeks, across her shoulders, down her back and arms and on her legs. Strangely she didn’t have any freckles on her chest, breasts, belly, inner thighs, or on her ass.
Georgia hadn’t bothered with a bra. She never did. I half thought that she didn’t own one at all, but then she really didn’t need a bra when her breasts had been 34A’s. Now though, she was a 34D milk engorged momma. Her waist, a once tight 24 inches was still a plump 30 inches from having Gaelen 3 months ago, and her once 34 inch hips and ass measurement was now a much broader and thicker 38 inches.
She turned in a slow circle as I took photos of every purple, green, brown, and yellow bruise on her body as she began explaining, “It wasn’t always like this Jaiden. I promise! Sean used to be really sweet. Always had a drinking problem, but hell, we’re Irish! Anyway, construction has been spotty for him these last few months, and when that happens he has too much time to drink and play games…”
I finished taking pictures and set the camera down and walked back to her and caressed her bruised cheek as I mumbled, “He’s not being very sweet any more, so when did things change?”
Georgia looked away as she answered, “When I got pregnant…”
“Does he know,” I asked simply since we both knew what I was asking.
“No,” She answered as tears began to trace delicate lines down her cheeks before she looked back up at me, “As far as he knows Gailen is his child! As far as he knows, I have us on a payment plan for all our back rent, and that I come and do some accounting for you every month to help pay our debt…”
“So, this is just him spiraling down to a new abusive low,” I whispered into her ear as I wrapped my hands around her waist and slid them down until I was squeezing each of her ass cheeks.
“He just had a bad night, and Gailen was crying,” She excused as she put her hand on my biceps and crooned as I kissed from her ear down her neck to her shoulder.
“Well, if you say so,” I whispered, although my tone left no doubt that I thought there was no excuse, “When you are done, let me know and I will hire the best divorce lawyer…”
Georgia’s mewling sigh caught in her throat and she stiffened as she pushed back from me just enough to look up into my eyes, “I… I’ve been with Sean since we were 14 years old. I have no education beyond basic, and no skills! How can I possibly leave him? Who will take care of me? You? Will you take care of me for the rest of my life? Would you marry a cheating whore like me?”
“Yes,” I answered simply to all her questions and Georgia simply stared up at me like I was a strange creature she had never seen before as silvery tears budded at the corners of her eyes and lined her bottom lashes.
She suddenly looked down and buried her face in my chest as she mumbled while shaking her head, “I… I don’t believe you! I can’t believe you!”
“I can’t believe I am saying this again today,” I sighed into her hair as I brought my hands up from her bum to wrap her in a warm hug, “I personally don’t think of this as prostitution. You are not a whore… you never were. You have simply been doing what you have needed to, to keep a home for your family. There is no judgment from me for that!”
Georgia shook in my arms as her stress finally overwhelmed her and she finally felt safe enough to confront it. Bending slightly I picked her up and walked to the couch and sat down with her in my arms. We sat there for an hour, me caressing her left hip and thigh while holding her with my left arm in a firm, protective hug.
“I… I need to tell you something,” She whimpered and sniffled, “But please don’t be mad, I won’t be able to handle it if you are mad with me too…”
“Shh, stop that now, tell me whatever it is, and I promise, I will support you as best I can,” I crooned reassuringly.
“Okay… well… I… I’m pregnant…”
Georgia left her announcement hanging in the air and crouched in on herself as if she expected to be hit. My hand paused on her thigh and I took a deep inhalation of her lavender scented hair before tightening my hug around her and asked, “Is it mine?”
“Yes,” She whispered meekly.
“When,” I asked and followed up with, “Are you sure it isn’t Sean’s?”
Georgia finally looked up with a hesitant smile, her eyes gleaming with unshed tears as she answered, “Rent falls right smack dab in the middle of my cycle, and we didn’t have any of the rent last month. So I spent all week coming over here for 2 hours a day. Sean was gone to Marietta working on a hotel that week. So I am pretty certain it’s yours!”
“Wow,” Was all I could manage with a broad smile as I moved my hand from her hip to her chin and leaned in and kissed her softly as I suckled her bottom lip.
As we continued Georgia became more and more fervent until she twisted in my arms and threw her hands behind my neck as she moved to straddle my lap. I moved my hands around and held her around her small ribcaged so that my index fingers and thumbs were curved under her breasts. Pressing forward, Georgia kissed me aggressively now as she rocked her hips, grinding her shaved smooth pussylips across my shorts covering my rigid cock.
As she ground down harder, my dick stiffened more until finally in a frantic hurry, she reached around my arms and found my button and zipper, unfastened and unzipped my shorts and pushed them down just enough to free my cock. With an exultant sigh of triumph she sank her pussy down on my shaft as I disappeared inside her hot, wet, velvety embrace!
Georgia resumed her rocking, but at a much slower pace. She leaned in, and I was forced to move my hands as she laid into my chest, a satisfied smile turning her mouth up beautifully and her red eyes stared up into my aqua-greens. She wrapped her arms around my chest, telegraphing that I wasn’t getting to her boobies anytime soon, so I caressed her soft freckled back with my fingertips and nails making sure that each downward stroke ended at the bottoms of her ass cheeks. Sometimes I grabbed a handful and squeezed, other times I rubbed soft circles with my nails around the perimeter of each cheek before coming back up her back to her shoulders.
“This is how you deserve to be treated, Georgia,” I mumbled into her hair, “Like a flower… like the rarest… most beautiful bird in the world, and you should be made to sing in satisfaction… not howl in agony or despair…”
“Thank you Jaiden,” She purred into my chest, “Thank you…”
We took our time, sometimes Georgia came to a complete stop on my dick and just sat there as I pulsed and throbbed inside her, and I could feel her muscles tightening and flexing around my girth. At some point I asked, “Is that why Sean beat you? Because you’re pregnant?”
“Yes,” She answered simply as her body tightened up again, “He has never wanted kids, but when I became pregnant with Gailen he figured, shit happens… right?”
“But, this time is different,” I surmised.
“Yeah,” She continued, “He’s drinking more than ever… he stays home even when he has work and plays FPS games… and he’s gotten so aggressive… and when I told him I was pregnant again he just… went… cold.”
“Hmm,” I mused as my hands found her plump ass cheeks once more and I squeezed as I thought about what she said, “Are you sure he doesn’t know about this?”
“Pretty sure,” She answered as she began rocking her hips faster as my dick found her sweet spot and very quickly she was panting lustily!
“Oh… oh… Ohhhhhhhh fuck,” She wailed happily as she hugged me tighter and rocked her hips furiously!
“Ah… ah… ahhhhhh,” She squealed, caught her breath, squealed, caught her breath again and climaxed!
At the end she thrust her hips forward and ground her vagina down diving my dick deep inside and she rotated her hips swishing me inside her as she grunted explosively, “Fuuuuuuuuuccccckkkk!”
When she stopped, she collapsed fully into my arms, hugged me tight, and nearly purred as she rubbed her cheek into my chest. We snuggled for a long time before she finally asked, “You’d really be willing to marry me if I leave Sean.”
“If that is what you want, and I am still free to do so,” I answered in a soft warm purr in her curly auburn hair.
Georgia looked up at that, her continence puzzled as she asked, “What do you mean by that; if you’re still free to do so?”
“Well for the sake of full disclosure,” I answered and cleared my throat, “You know the lady in apartment 105?”
“Yeah Hannah something, and she has a daughter right,” Georgia answered, “So, what about her, or is it them?”
“Well you know how you said you and Sean have been together since you were 14,” I explained.
“Ohhhh,” Georgia replied in a small defeated whisper, “So I’m too late… All the good ones really are taken then…”
I patted her ass and squeezed her more firmly to my chest trying to soothe her as I continued, “Now, don’t jump to conclusions Georgia. All I’m saying is; I have known Hannah since she was in the fifth grade. I knew her husband since the seventh grade, and we were the best of friends. Before Hannah’s husband died he left her with me knowing I would always take care of her. You see we both were in love with Hannah…”
“So she is your first priority,” Georgia surmised with a small bitter laugh, “I wish it was me you grew up with, but oh well… So, why haven’t you married her?”
“That’s the thing,” I answered as I tilted her head up so I could look into her tearful auburn eyes, “I’ve asked her to marry me every month for 17 years and she always says no…”
Georgia looked at me queerly then, not understanding, but a glint of hope shining in her eyes as she sat back settling her hips down on my cock until I felt my head pressing against her cervix, and asked, “You’re shitting me! Why the hell not? Is she stu…”
She left the insult hanging in the air out of consideration for my feelings for Hannah. She took a deep breath and sighed as she shook her head and gave me a knowing look, “Nevermind, I know why she keeps you flapping in the wind… Saying no when so many women like myself would jump at the opportunity to say yes…”
“If you think it is you and the rest of the ladies that pay their rent like this, then you’re wrong,” I warned as I put my hands on her thighs, “It was Hannah that suggested that I buy this complex, and it was her suggestion that I institute this bartar sex for rent system to help the women with little more than their sexuality to keep a roof over their heads…”
“Really,” Georgia asked disbelievingly, “It was all her idea to make you the Haremlord of this complex?”
I nodded my head and watched her process the information before she grinned and purred, “Well then, that does change things doesn’t it! I think I know what she is doing then…”
“Really? And, what is that,” I asked, truly interested in a woman’s perspective on my situation, since I hadn’t gotten anywhere with Hannah in 17 years… relationship wise.
“She likes the status quo,” Georgia answered, “She has set all this up to keep you so preoccupied that you won’t realize that she likes how things are. She has the memory of her husband and she has you eagerly waiting in the wings. She can put forth just enough effort to keep you in her orbit, but she doesn’t want you too close. Maybe she thinks you’ll leave, or die too, I’m not sure, but she has a diffinate issue with you getting too close to her…”
I nodded my head, I knew she had issues with getting any closer than we already were, and she had told me as much just this afternoon. The question was; was that all, or was there something more? And, could I change her mind?
“Here’s the thing Jaiden,” Georgia purred sensually as she looked down where we were joined together, “Every woman wants to be married to a man that loves her. Thinks she is a goddess descended from the moon and stars, and above all we don’t want to share our man with any other woman! So on second thought, I have decided I don’t want you to marry me if I leave Sean…”
“Really,” I asked, my voice betraying the hurt I felt, even though I shouldn’t.
Georgia placed a finger to my lips and smiled beautifully, “Shh, the sound of the hurt in your voice makes me want you all over again! No… no I won’t marry you, but I will settle for being taken care of by you. If you will let me stay in this complex I will even continue having your babies, and I will be a good mother to your children! However, if I marry you, I would want to be your only woman. After all no woman wants to be second fiddle to any other woman. I see now, though, that I can’t take you from Hannah and her daughter, not that I could even if so tried, or any of the other women in Beachside Estates that like me… need you!”
“I see,” I answered in a whisper.
“However,” Georgia said with a naughty grin as she tilted my head up to look into her glinting auburn orbs, “I will help you shake things up! I will even pretend that we are getting married if need be, and see if we can’t wake up the crazy bitch that you love so much and make her realize that she is the only woman in the world that should marry you!”
I couldn’t help but grin at Georgia words, and found myself caressing her bruised cheek in response before pulling her in for a passionate kiss. When I let her pull back for a breath of air, I whispered, “You are a good woman Georgia! Don’t ever let Sean take that away from you, and don’t put up with his shit too long! I promise, if you leave him, I will take care of you and our children!”
She smiled happily and nodded her head in agreement as I changed gears and suddenly thrust up inside her as I growled, “Now, let’s go to bed and start round 2!”
Georgia giggled as I pulled her tight to my chest and propelled us up off the couch. She wrapped her legs around my waist and I carried her to bed, laid her down, and settled down on top of her. Caressing her cheek with my right hand, I twisted her small dime sized nipple encircled by a pink areola with my left. Leaning in, I kissed her lips softly before pulling back and tracing the purple and green veins in the same breast I had twisted her nipple before. Her skin was such a blue-ish white it was almost transparent and I found it interesting and arousing to see the veins in her breasts that I knew must be feeding her production of milk.
Smiling up at her, I reared back and pushed my dick further inside her as I bent double and lifted her chest up enough to suckle her breasts. First her right breasts, then her left…
Georgia moaned as I worked her nipples between my tongue and teeth until all of a sudden with every suck warm milk flowed into my mouth.
Slowly I began pushing and pulling my swollen prick in her vagina. Whisking it around her cervix before withdrawing until only my head was just inside her vaginal mouth. I sucked and fucked her until she was arching her back, pushing her breasts deeper into my mouth as she moaned raunchily, while rocking and rotating her hips in anticipation of my thrusts and withdrawals. It was as if she squeezed me out and then sucked me back in!
I suckled her right breast until it was dry of milk and then I moved to the left… all the while slowly fucking Georgia to an epic climax…
“Haaaaa,” She suddenly breathed out and caught her breath as her whole body stiffened and every muscle vibrated as her eyes turned up into her head, her mouth opening in an orgasmic-O until almost a minute passed by before she exhaled explosively, “Ffffffuuuuucck mmeee! Deeperrr!”
Releasing her breasts, I pushed myself up and sat back on my legs, wrapped my arms under her thighs, and pulled her up until her ass was off the bed and drove my dick into her hard and fast!
Every collision of our bodies echoed off the walls as my testicles slapped her ass! All the while, Georgia wailed and moaned as she rocked her hips, tightening and flexing her abdomen as her breasts bounced and jiggled to the rhythm of our intercourse…
My own climax burst forth like a fountain head as I rammed my dick in as far and hard as I could inside Georgia as she moaned and climaxed again as she felt me filling her up with sperm. She wrapped her legs around my shoulders and quivered as she settled down, and I just stood there on my knees, on my bed, and closed my eyes as I felt all the cum inside me ejaculate into her. Only when I was finished did I slowly let her thighs and bum down to the bed before collapsing forward on top of her.
She smiled up at me and I smiled back as she purred, “I brought 6 hundred dollars with me to pay the rent. I was only going to stay until 5 o’clock.”
I looked over at my alarm clock and mumbled, “Well it’s 6 now; do you want to stay until 7?”
“I left Gailen with a sitter,” Georgia answered with a shy smile before asking, “Is it too much to ask to stay until 8.”
“No it’s not, and that way you can keep the cash for emergencies,” I answered as I played with her hair, “But, I think I should feed you before we start rounds 3 and 4!”
“Mmm, that sounds delicious,” She purred as her eyes glinted and sparked.
We got up a little while later and Georgia took a shower while I made dinner. Picking up my phone I opened Messenger and picked Hannah;
“Hey Love; Something came up. I am still coming over but will be late. I will be there a little after 8 o’clock. Love you, Jaiden.”
I set my phine down, the shower turned off in the bathroom, and there was a nock on my door. Walking over I opened it just as a still wet Georgia was coming out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her body. Her long curly auburn hair was loose now and hanging down her back and dripping water on the floor.
“Good evening Jaiden,” Elizabeth Wahlenstein purred, “I just came over to pay the rent…”
“Me too,” Baina Bush purred as she stepped up beside Elizabeth.
I looked over at Georgia and back to Baina and Elizabeth.
“Did we come at a bad time,” Baina asked in a husky purr, “Do you already have company?”
Looking back at Georgia, she rolled her eyes and signaled for me to invite them in as she whispered, “Every woman in this complex knows what the others are doing! Only the men seem oblivious…”
“That’s true,” Elizabeth answered as she walked in as I stepped back, “Thankfully all I have is a 98 year old father I am taking care of.”
“True,” Baina agreed as she sauntered past me, “It is much harder to hide this from a husband, especially when Jaiden here makes me so wet anytime I see him!”
“So, um, ladies,” I said as I closed the door, “I have an appointment at 8 o’clock so we will have to finish your payments tomorrow…”
“Mmm, I am fine with that,” Baina answered in a husky lascivious purr.
“Me too,” Elizabeth agreed, “It might even be fun to come back together with Baina.”
“Then it’s a date,” Baina laughed while I smiled and Georgia left to find her tanktop and panties.
I made dinner for me, Georgia, and Baina. We sat down and ate, and then I led them up to the loft and my king size bed…
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January rent paid in cash –
January rent paid in services –
105 – (new contract, amount owed – $0.00)
315 – ($1000.00)
525 – ($1000.00)
735 – ($1000.00)
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Character Stats-
Georgia Bowen
35(34a)-24-34
Age: 34
Hair: dark auburn, kinky curly
Eyes: reddish brown
Height: 5’5″
Weight: 125
Ethnicity: Welsh
Cycle: third week
Length: 30 days
Period days: 4
Safe days: 7
Fertile days: 19
History: Moved in to BE; Oct2017(1,paid in cash); Nov2017(1), Dec2017(1); Jan2018(2,n,81), pregnant; Feb2018 to Aug2018(2,paid with sex), Sept 2018 to Oct2018(1), Nov2018(2,n,14), Dec2018(2,n,100), pregnant