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“PropertySex: The Tenants’ Turn”

It was a sticky summer afternoon, and the air in the apartment complex was thick with tension and forbidden desires. In unit 2B, a feisty brunette tenant named Serena was having a verbal sparring match with her lecherous landlord, Mr. Foster.

Serena had been three months behind on rent, and Mr. Foster had finally had enough. “I’ll be taking payment in another form, Miss Serena,” he said with a leering grin, his eyes raking over her barely-clad figure.

Serena’s face flushed with anger and humiliation. She was wearing only a tight tank top and boy shorts, her curves pressing against the thin fabric. “What the hell are you asking?” she demanded.

“I’m sure a gorgeous girl like you could find a way to make your rent, if you put your mind to it,” Mr. Foster said, moving closer to her.

Serena backed up until her ass was against the kitchen counter. She could feel the heat of his gaze on her body. “I don’t know what you mean,” she said, but her voice came out throatier than she intended.

“You know exactly what I’m suggesting,” Mr. Foster growled. He reached out and traced a finger along her collarbone, making goosebumps erupt on her skin. “I’ve seen the way you flaunt yourself around here, Miss Serena. You’re practically begging for a real man to put you in your place.”

Serena bit her lip, trying to hold back the moan that was building in her throat. “Fuck you,” she hissed.

Mr. Foster chuckled darkly. “That’s the idea.” He moved to stand between her thighs, pressing his hardness against her through his slacks. “I’ve got a big payment due, and you’re going to make it worth my while.”

Serena’s hands found their way to his shoulders as she ground back against him. “Asshole,” she breathed.

Mr. Foster captured her lips in a bruising kiss, his hands roaming her body possessively. He gripped the hem of her tank top and yanked it upwards, exposing her breasts to his hungry gaze.

“Fuck, you’re gorgeous,” he groaned, cupping the soft mounds in his large hands. Serena moaned into his mouth as he pinched and rolled her nipples, sending jolts of pleasure straight to her core.

Mr. Foster broke the kiss and shoved Serena onto the counter, reminding her of her place. “Let’s see how much that mouth of yours can handle,” he challenged.

Serena locked eyes with him as she slid off the counter and sank to her knees. Her fingers made quick work of his belt and fly, freeing his thick, hard cock. It bobbed in front of her face, pre-cum already beading at the tip.

“Fuck, baby,” Mr. Foster groaned as she wrapped her hand around his shaft. “That’s it, just like that.”

Serena stuck out her tongue and lapped at the head of his dick, savoring the salty taste of his arousal. She pumped him slowly as she kissed and licked her way down his shaft, making him shudder.

“Take it all, Serena,” Mr. Foster commanded, tangling his fingers in her hair. “Take my cock and swallow what I give you.”

Serena let out a muffled moan, sending vibrations through his cock, before taking him deep into her throat. She relaxed her muscles and focused on breathing through her nose as she bobbed her head, taking him in as far as she could.

“That’s right, such a good little slut,” Mr. Foster praised, holding her head still as he began to fuck her mouth. Serena’s eyes watered but she hollowed her cheeks and sucked hard, rolling his balls in her hand.

“Fuck, I’m going to cum,” Mr. Foster snarled, slamming into her throat. Serena held on for dear life, swallowing frantically when he unloaded, hot spunk hitting the back of her throat.

When he finally pulled out, Serena gasped for air, cum dripping down her chin. She looked completely debauched, hair mussed, eyes glazed. Mr. Foster hauled her up and spun her around, bending her over the counter.

“Your rent isn’t paid yet, Miss Serena,” he growled, ripping off her boy shorts and baring her ass. “Still have quite a lot owed.”

Serena moaned and wiggled her ass at him invitingly, still reeling from the taste of his cock. “Fuck me then,” she begged, spreading her legs wider. “Fuck me hard and deep, and make me scream for it.”

Mr. Foster flipped up her tank top and spanked her ass, making it jiggle. “So needy,” he tutted. “And so fucking hot.”

Serena cried out as he plunged his cock into her tight, wet heat, stretching her to the limit. “Fuck! Yes!” she screamed, pushing back to meet his rough thrusts.

Mr. Foster pounded into her hard and fast, grunting with effort. He gripped her hips hard enough to bruise as he slammed forward, his balls smacking against her clit. “Take it,” he growled. “Fucking take it.”

Serena’s eyes rolled back in her head as he hit a particularly good spot inside her. “Fuck, right there! Don’t stop!” she shrieked. She could feel her orgasm building, coiling tight in her belly.

Mr. Foster reached around to rub her clit, thrusting hard and deep. “Come on, Serena,” he urged. “Cum for me. Cum on my cock and let me feel it.”

With a strangled scream, Serena exploded, her pussy spasming around him. Mr. Foster fucked her through it, grunting and growling, before pulling out and spraying hot cum all over her ass and back.

They collapsed together on the floor, gasping for breath. “Fuck,” Mr. Foster panted. “You really know how to make rent.”

Serena turned her head to smirk at him. “Might have to visit me more often then, Mr. Foster. Just for, ah, routine inspections.”

Mr. Foster laughed, grabbed a discarded t-shirt, and cleaned both of them up. “Whatever you say, Miss Serena.” He shot her a wink. “I’m happy to collect… payment.”