Netti’s Rent


Her mother’s words rang in Netti’s ears as she walked through the field to her neighbor’s house. She felt like she was intruding, but her mother had insisted that their landlord would want to get to know her since she came home from college disenchanted.

Her mother insisted that she look entrancing, so she was almost shivering in her lacy crop top, the off-the-shoulder sleeves inadequate in the drizzly weather. Her umbrella could keep off the rain, but not the cold. Her skirt only barely reached her knees — short and somewhat flirty, meaning that the tall wet grass made her legs cold as well.

This was a stupid idea!

By the time she reached the landlord’s luxurious mansion, she was shivering uncontrollably.

Fortunately, the opulent door opened as soon as she rang the bell.

“Get inside!” an elderly man demanded, taking her umbrella. He showed her to an elegant sitting room and withdrew, only to return a few minutes later with a hot drink. “Sip it as you can. You’ve got to warm up!”

He left her alone again.

Netti tried to stop her teeth chattering as she sipped the drink, a sweetened cocoa. It was too sweet, she thought, but sipped anyway, allowing the delicious warmth to permeate her body.

She heard arguing in the hall, then an irritable man burst into the room. She wondered if this was the landlord her mother was enamored with. He had been so kind to her, she said, yet the man Netti watched come into the room was anything but thrilled!

His gaze met hers and his face softened visibly. “What were you doing walking about in the rain without adequate clothing?” he asked kindly.

“Mother said I should come meet our landlord since I’m back in town for awhile.”

He Gaziantep Oral Escort laughed, his eyes sweeping over her hungrily. “She thinks sending you to me will pay the rent, I guess.”

“What?!” She gulped the last of the cocoa, ready to go home again.

“Your mother is almost two months behind on rent. So, she thinks she can pay in other ways…”

Netti shook her head, not fully understanding the insinuation.

“Never mind. You’ve got to get out of those wet clothes and get warming up, since you’re done with your cocoa.”

“I’ve met you, I need to go home now,” Netti argued, getting up, still shivering.

“Nonsense! If you catch pneumonia and die on the way home, it will be on my conscience forever!” His hand was on her arm as he maneuvered her to another room, one with a large bed. She feared that she was in worse trouble than she’d thought — though he was very handsome, and kind once his gruffness had evaporated.

“Stop being so afraid. This is the guest room, not my room! My suggestion is to take your outer clothing off so my butler can see to them being clean and dry. Then you crawl into bed and warm up while your clothes are taken care of,” he explained.

Netti felt ashamed of her fears as he left the room. She quickly obeyed, depositing her shirt and skirt on the waiting chair, then got under the blankets, only wearing her panties. She still felt cold, but figured she’d warm up fairly quickly at this point.

Momentarily, the man returned with some more blankets. He gently covered her with one after another. “Are you warming yet?” he asked. “The only other thing I have to offer right now is body heat.”

She giggled.

“You think I’m joking?” he asked, crawling on top of the blankets and crushing her to the mattress.

Netti felt aroused by this, his face only a couple of inches from hers.

“This will warm you up!” he determined.

Netti nodded, not wanting to speak, afraid of what might come out of her mouth if she did. His head came closer until their lips met. He kissed her gently then again more hungrily. His tongue touched her lips and she adjusted to allow his taste to mingle with hers.

“Passes the time,” he excused and kissed her again, deeply, touching her tongue with his.

Netti pulled her arms from under the blankets and put them around his neck. His hands ran up her arms to her shoulders. Then he eased the blankets from her neck, his hands exploring the flesh revealed.

“Tell me if you get too cold,” he said, pushing the blanket below her breasts. His head lowered again and he kissed her nipple, then fondled her with his tongue, suckling on her maiden breasts, one at a time.

A whimper emitted from Netti’s lips.

“Are you cold?” he asked, concerned.

She shook her head vigorously, a sensual smile covering her face. Could she refuse him anything?

“Would you mind more body heat?” he asked, getting up.

Netti could only smile helplessly as he removed his clothing, watching her the entire time. She watched as his powerful manhood was released. She wondered whether it would actually fit inside her, but she was eager to find out. She quickly rid herself of her underwear and dropped it to the floor.

She felt the momentary coldness as he peeled back the covers and lay upon her, readjusting the blankets over them. She felt his organ prodding between her legs even before he’d settled onto her.

Netti parted her thighs as he settled between her legs and began pushing into her body.

“You’re a virgin!” he said, sounding surprised. “Your mother sent me her virgin daughter! I am honored!” He shifted slightly and pushed a finger inside her chasm.

Netti sighed in arousal.

He pushed two fingers into her. “I’ve got to open you more gently,” he explained. “I don’t want to hurt you.”

Netti nodded and cried out with desire.

A third finger joined and he shoved his fingers harder into her making her cry out again.

He settled over her again and thrust fully into her body.

Netti cried out in pain as he tore into her. The next cry was muffled with his tongue in her mouth as he pushed his organ deeper and deeper into her.

“I won’t be able to last very long with you squeezing me as you are!” he murmured desperately. His onslaught continued making Netti cry out again and again with hungry desire. He sped up as he pounded her, their bodies colliding with the force of each thrust.

Then he groaned and grunted, still plowing deep into her, then holding her hips, he stroked once more and held himself.

Netti thought she felt him twitching out his seed inside her.

“Are you warm now?” he asked, lowering himself onto her body, squashing her under his weight.

“Yes,” she replied.

“Mind, your mother might be disappointed to hear this doesn’t pay her rent,” he murmured.

“I wouldn’t have expected it to,” Netti replied.

“You, on the other hand…,” he added. “This would be good for free rent for as long as I have the benefit of your body.”

“And if you make me pregnant?”

“Your children as well… Just let me make some of them with you.”

Netti smiled. She could think of worse ways of paying rent!