| Someone was
pounding on the door. Sylvia Granada slowly realized that
it wasn't a dream. "All right, all right. I'm coming!"
She rolled slowly off the single bed in her tiny studio
apartment and put her feet on the floor. Shoes, she was
still wearing her platform shoes. She had fallen asleep
in her clothes again, a pair of very short cutoffs and
a T-shirt. Yesterday had been exhausting, looking for
work again with no success.
Her breasts ached, full of milk. In fact she was leaking
milk out of both of her 34B cup tits. She was only 19
but had already been married, given birth and was now
separated. Her husband had skipped out of town 6 days
ago without leaving any money for her or her 3 month
old baby. The bum!
Maybe she could land another man if she couldn't get
work. After all, she was young, Hispanic and quite pretty.
She had quickly regained her slender 34-22-34 figure
after the baby was born. Light brown skinned in complexion
and a mere 5 foot 2 inches tall she only weighed 102
pounds with straight shoulder length brown hair and
black eyes.
The baby cried out from its crib. Of course, it wanted
breakfast. Sighing, she picked it up and lifted her
white T-shirt over her firm young breasts, swollen with
milk, and held the baby to her left breast so it could
nurse.
As the baby sucked and fed greedily on her left tit,
somewhat relieving the pressure on her full swollen
glands, the pounding resumed at the door.
"Okay, okay, hold on, I'm coming!"
Quickly she walked over and opened the front door
of her small studio apartment.
"Oh, Mr. Landes."
Her landlord, a 45 year old slightly paunchy, balding
white man of 6 feet dropped his cigar. His mouth had
fallen open at the sight of this pretty, slender Hispanic
girl of 19 just standing there in platform shoes and
cutoffs, her T-shirt pulled up over both of her perfect
pointy, firm young breasts, nursing her baby. His eyeballs
riveted on her right tit, whose stiffening dark brown
nipple was leaking little driblets of sweet white milk
over a big brown areola.
"Uh, morning Ms. Granada, that's a very lucky
baby you have there."
"What?"
Sylvia quickly realized she was exposed and sheepishly
pulled her T-shirt over her right breast which was continuing
to leak milk.
"Yes, very lucky indeed," Mr. Landes said
admiringly.
Sylvia continued to nurse the baby but was somewhat
taken aback by the forwardness of Mr. Landes' impudent
and rude remark.
Icily, she said, "What is it Mr. Landes?"
"A little matter of the rent Ms. Granada."
Stooping to pick up his cigar, he took the opportunity
to ogle her sexy legs.
"Its the 5th and you're late."
"Oh, uh, oh...I'm sorry, but I don't think I'll
have it this month. You see my husband left me, he skipped
town, and no one knows where he is and he didn't leave
any money for me or the baby."
"I see. Are you working?"
"Well, I'm looking. But its hard with the baby
to find a place that will let me nurse him and I can't
afford a sitter."
"You know Ms. Granada don't you, that if you
can't pay the rent I'm going to have to evict you?"
Sylvia's face fell. "Oh please no, Mr. Landes,
I can't go home, I just can't. Please let me stay."
"Well," he said as his eyes roved upward
from her delicate ankles, smooth legs and thighs, past
her short, short cut-offs that only served to outline
her crotch and over her flat stomach. His eyes came
to rest once again at her pointy moist nipple, poking
straight out through the thin fabric of her white cotton
tee shirt. "Maybe we can work out a payment plan.
Why don't you invite me in and we'll talk?"
Sylvia swallowed hard. She could tell what was on
his mind. But she did want to stay in this apartment.
"All right, won't you please come in?"
"Thank you."
As Sylvia turned and walked back in, Mr. Landes followed
behind her, staring at her firm young ass cheeks twitching
in those oh far too shortly cropped cut-off jeans. Sylvia
put the baby, already falling asleep from its meal,
back in the crib. As Landes closed the door, Sylvia
faced him and with her hands on her hips coldly asked,
"Just what sort of payment plan did you have in
mind Mr. Landes?"
Almost casually Landes tossed his cigar out an open
window, then looked her up and down again, removing
the few clothes she was wearing with his eyes.
"Some horizontal ones Ms. Granada." Sylvia
noticed a growing bulge in the crotch of Mr. Landes'
jeans.
"You do have some very attractive assets that
could be used in lieu of payment Sylvia," he continued,
staring at her perky tits and licking his lips. "Your
tits look full. Do you use a pump?" His mouth was
hanging open.
Sylvia closed her eyes. "No, I don't use a pump."
"Well then, why don't you let me oblige you?
Take off your shirt."
Sylvia swallowed hard and obediently pulled her T-shirt
over her head, dropping it to the floor. Landes whistled
appreciatively. Her tits were perfect. Thick dark brown
cylindrical nipples an inch long defiantly stuck straight
out from her firm but swollen young breasts. Thin driblets
of milky white liquid oozed from the tips of her nipples,
running down her brown areola.
"Mmmm, mmmm," Landes hummed as he stepped
forward, firmly cupping a tit in each hand. Gently he
began to squeeze. More milk oozed out. Bending down
he stuck the tip of his tongue out, licking the milk
oozing out of her left nipple.
Pausing to lick his lips he murmured "Sweet mommy's
milk."
Suddenly, his mouth engulfed her little brown jug,
his tongue working rapid circles over the nipple as
he sucked. Sylvia gasped. Her whole tit was being sucked
inside his mouth! She could feel it involuntarily squirting
streams of lactation into Landes' mouth as he sucked
harder and harder, expertly working the bullet like
nipple with his tongue. Landes may have been a pig but
he was an expert tit sucker.
Sylvia felt a pleasurable electric sensation flow
through her body as Landes worked her, sucking more
and more milk out of her. Almost against her will she
began to feel a smoldering hot moistness growing in
the space between her legs.
Oh God! Was she actually getting turned on by this
old Anglo, old enough to be her father, sucking on her
tits? As if reading her mind, Landes' left hand dropped
down to the button at the front of her cut- offs. His
fingers began to pry it open.
"No!" she exclaimed automatically, placing
her tiny hand over his in a vain attempt to stop him.
Landes pulled his mouth away from her tit. A stream
of hot white milk shot out from the nipple and arched
seven feet across the room.
"You do want to stay here don't you Ms. Granada?"
Sylvia closed her eyes, bit her lower lip and resigned
herself.
"Yes." she muttered.
"All right then. Just relax and we'll both have
a good time."
Deftly his fingers undid the button to her shorts
and found the zipper. Slowly he unzipped her cut-offs.
As they loosened he pushed his left hand inside and
felt her crotch.
"Wow, you're not wearing any panties...and you've
shaved down there."
A devilish grin crept over his face as he felt her
bald pussy mound. The cut-offs dropped to her ankles.
She was completely nude now except for her platform
heels and gold hoop earrings. Landes began caressing
her cunt, running his middle finger up and down the
center between the closed lips of her labia. Sylvia
was holding her legs tightly together.
"Hey relax," Landes said as his right hand
groped her butt. "Gee, you've got a nice ass."
Sylvia closed her eyes and tensed up as Landes squeezed,
pinched and kneaded her twin ass cheeks.
"Nice," he hissed as the fingers of his
left hand splayed her labia apart, probing, probing,
probing. He grasped her clit between thumb and forefinger
and gently began rolling it.
Sylvia gasped and shuddered. She had not had sex since
she had become pregnant. She didn't like being felt
up and molested by this man. Yet she couldn't ignore
the sensations sweeping over her body and the growing
moistness inside her cunt. Was she actually enjoying
this? Sylvia trembled as Landes inserted the tip of
his middle finger up her cunt, then pushed the whole
finger in up to the knuckle. Sylvia was breathing rapidly
in short ragged breaths now.
Landes began finger fucking her, in and out, in and
out. Then he put his forefinger in and began fucking
her with two fingers. In and out, in and out. It seemed
to Sylvia like it went on forever. Then Landes suddenly
withdrew his fingers from her juicy snatch and dropped
to his knees, grabbing her buttocks firmly in both hands
he began licking her cunt.
Hot young Latina pussy. And it was all his to enjoy
and do with as he pleased he thought. His tongue probed
her pussy hole, eagerly lapping her juicy young twat.
She tasted great! He couldn't get enough. Hot juicy
pussy and hot sweet mommy's milk, a double taste treat
delight.
For a long time he kept eating her pussy and kneading
her fine firm young ass. His tongue and teeth nibbled
her labia and clit. Over and over again his tongue probed
her hot young twat. Involuntarily, she was responding
to Landes' tender ministrations, she was getting the
sex that she had needed so badly for so long. Now Landes
was finger fucking her and sucking her clit at the same
time.
"You on the pill Ms. Granada?"
"No," she whispered.
"Good, I want you on the bed...now." he
ordered gruffly.
After pulling his two fingers out of her steaming
twat he stuck them in his mouth to savor her juices.
"Mmmm, mmmm. Finger lickin' good."
Sylvia, somewhat dazedly, as if in a dream, walked
slowly toward the bed in her platforms. The morning
sunlight seemed to make her soft brown skin glow with
a kind of radiance while the platform shoes highlighted
her slender legs and shapely ass as she moved, a young
Hispanic goddess of beauty.
"Lie down and spread your legs ... wide,"
he ordered.
Sylvia did as she was told, climbing onto the bed
with her platforms still on she laid back and spread
her legs as wide as she could, knees up, completely
expos- ing her glorious shaved snatch. Landes whistled
appreciatively and dropped his trousers. A 6 inch long,
2 inch wide hard-on sprang to attention, ready for action.
Quickly he climbed on the bed and positioned himself
between her luscious little thighs, his dick throbbing.
"I've wanted to fuck you for a long time Ms.
Granada, ever since you moved in. You're always walking
around braless in tee shirts and cut-offs showing off
every- thing you've got with those platform shoes, just
like a whore. Well you're my whore now," he said
as he began rubbing the head of his dick up and down
the length of her hot young cunt.
Sylvia closed her eyes and turned her head to the
side on the pillow. His words were insulting but she
hadn't had sex in so long...and now she was finally
going to get fucked.
"When's the last time you had a dick shoved up
your hot little twat?"
"A year ago. Just before I got pregnant."
"Well I'm going to fill you up with white hot
cum every day till you're knocked up again you hot little
slut."
With that he rammed it to her hard, shoving his dick
in all the way up her cunt as far as it would go. Sylvia
gasped. Landes grabbed her wrists and pinned them high
above her head as he began to rapidly fuck her.
"God your pussy feels good! You're a hot young
Latina cunt Sylvia. You can't just walk around here
all summer with a body like yours, hardly wearing any
clothes and not expect to get fucked. You're lucky you
haven't been grabbed and gang-banged."
Despite his words, or maybe because of them, Sylvia
found herself enjoying the feel of his thick prick pumping
inside her. She began to pant, faster and faster. Her
hips began gyrating, grinding upward to meet Landes
inward thrusts. Sylvia found herself moaning loudly.
"You love hot white dick shoved up your little
hot Latina cunt don't you? You're just a cum receptacle
aren't you?"
"Yes, yes, please fuck me, fill me with up your
cum, oohhhh!"
Landes pumped her for a long time, fast then slow,
fast then slow. Finally he couldn't hold back any longer.
With a grunt like a bear he rammed his dick as far as
it would go up her cunt and exploded inside her, pumping
what seemed like a gallon of white-hot lava in her sweet
little twat. He felt her cunt muscles squeezing his
thick dick, milking all the sperm out of his balls,
draining him dry. His eyes rolled back in his head as
he experienced the most intense orgasm of his life.
Sylvia felt the muscle contractions of his dick as
he pumped his seed inside her, the "thud, thud,
thud" of his sperm splattering against her vaginal
walls. It seemed like it went on forever as he pumped
her full of cum, planting his seed deep inside her.
When he'd subsided, Landes kept his dick in her twat
and gently kissed her on the lips, then rammed his tongue
in her mouth. As he withdrew from her mouth and pussy
he gently kissed and nibbled both of her tits, lightly
sucking the last of her milk from her firm young breasts.
When he was through he slowly began planting tender
kisses, working his way down the length of her body,
first her delicate throat, then her beautiful breasts
again, then down her flat tummy and cute little navel,
down her freshly shaved pussy mound to the gates of
paradise.
He kissed and nibbled her labia then licked her clit
before lapping some of their mixed love juices out of
the opening of her love tunnel. Giving her hot young
twat a last loving lick, he rose and began to dress.
Sylvia remained lying on the bed, her legs splayed wide,
her glorious, freshly fucked Latina pussy on full display.
"I'll be back for another rent installment tomorrow
honey. Here's a little something for you and the baby."
He put two $100 bills on the nightstand next to the
bed.
"Buy whatever you like, but just make sure you
get some lingerie. A white see-through baby doll with
matching panties is what I want to see you in tomorrow
when you open the door. Bye-bye."
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After Landes left, Sylvia lay in bed keeping her legs
apart. She thought she could feel Landes sperm wrig-
gling around inside of her. Putting a finger in her
cunt she pulled out a wad of his cum, put it on her
tongue to taste and then swallowed. It tasted good.
She dipped her finger back in her snatch and brought
out some more to coat her clit, then leisurely began
to masturbate. She rolled her little clit with her right
thumb and forefinger while she inserted three fingers
of her left hand up her twat.
She realized now that she really couldn't get enough
cock and cum inside her. Maybe she was just made for
fucking. Was she really a slut-whore like Landes had
said? She glanced over at the money on the night stand
as she continued to finger-fuck herself. She'd find
out tomorrow.
The End
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