THE LESBIAN EXPERIENCE – Lesbian Milf Landlord Fucks Her New Tenant

The sun was just starting to dip below the horizon, casting a warm golden glow through the windows of the modest little house. Sarah, a fresh-faced 18-year-old with a mop of curly brown hair and bright hazel eyes, was struggling to get her last box out of her beat-up Honda Civic. Her new landlord, a stunning 38-year-old redhead named Veronica, had offered to help her settle in.

“Well, aren’t you a strapping young thing,” Veronica purred, eyeing Sarah up and down as she lifted a heavy box with ease. Her tight t-shirt hugged her curves, and her hips swayed seductively. “I’ve got a surprise for you, sweetie,” she said with a wink. “I always take my new tenants on a grand tour of the house, especially the bedroom.”

Sarah’s heart raced as she followed Veronica inside, trying not to stare at her long, toned legs. The older woman led her straight to the master bedroom, where the king-sized bed looked cozy and inviting. “Now, why don’t you have a seat on the bed, and I’ll show you around,” Veronica said, sauntering closer.

Sarah obeyed, sinking into the soft comforter. Veronica began sashaying around the room, pointing at various objects, but Sarah couldn’t concentrate on what she was saying. All she could focus on was the way Veronica’s breasts bounced with every step, her tight jeans hugging her plump rear.

“Now, if you need anything at all, just let me know,” Veronica said, coming to stand directly in front of Sarah. She leaned down, her face mere inches from the young woman’s. “I’m always happy to help my tenants with their…needs.”

Sarah’s breath caught in her throat as Veronica’s hand came to rest on her knee. Slowly, tantalizingly, the older woman began to slide it up, up, up Sarah’s thigh. “You’re so beautiful,” Veronica murmured, her thumb tracing small circles just inches from Sarah’s aching sex. “I couldn’t resist you the moment I saw you.”

Sarah gasped as Veronica’s lips closed over hers in a searing kiss. Her tongue darted out to claim Sarah’s mouth, and Sarah responded eagerly, wrapping her arms around the older woman’s neck. Veronica’s hand slipped under Sarah’s miniskirt, her fingers grazing over Sarah’s damp panties.

“Mmm, I can feel how much you want this,” Veronica groaned, rubbing Sarah through the thin fabric. “Let’s get you out of these clothes, shall we?”

Sarah nodded, too aroused to speak. Veronica practically tore the clothes from her body, revealing Sarah’s taut, nubile flesh. “God, you are so fucking sexy,” she purred, cupping Sarah’s small, pert breasts. She lowered her head, trailing wet kisses across Sarah’s stomach, dipping her tongue into her navel.

Sarah writhed in pleasure, her hands fisting in Veronica’s silky hair. “Please,” she gasped, arching into the older woman’s touch. “I need you.”

Veronica glanced up at her, a wicked gleam in her eyes. “I know exactly what you need, baby,” she purred, and then she was diving between Sarah’s thighs, spreading them wide to reveal her glistening pink folds.

Sarah cried out as Veronica’s tongue dragged through her dripping slit, teasing her sensitive bud. “Yes, yes!” she panted, grinding against the older woman’s face. Veronica’s hands gripped her hips, holding her in place as she feasted on her, sliding two fingers into her tight channel.

Veronica brought Sarah to the brink of orgasm and then backed off, lapping at her leisurely, drawing out her pleasure until Sarah was a writhing, whining mess. Finally, she speared her tongue into Sarah’s fluttering hole, pumping it in and out as she sucked hard on her clit.

Sarah came explosively, her back arching off the bed as wave after wave of ecstasy crashed over her. “Fuck, yessss!” she screamed, her body convulsing. Veronica continued to lap at her, helping her ride out her climax.

Dizzy and satiated, Sarah collapsed back onto the bed, her chest heaving. Veronica crawled up her body, a satisfied smirk on her face. “I think that’s enough for today, sweetie,” she cooed, pressing a gentle kiss to Sarah’s forehead. “But don’t worry – that was just the beginning. We’ve got a whole lot more to explore.”

With that, Veronica stood and sauntered out of the room, leaving Sarah alone and panting on the bed, wondering how in the world she was going to survive living with this temptress. One thing was for sure, though – she was never moving out again.