This is a story of how I've been fucking my landlord for the past 3 months whilst my husband has been away with work.

So where to begin? My name is Sarah, I'm a 24 year old female with light blond hair and a slim figure. My husband John, 25, is a shy and fairly weedy guy but has a good job and treats me like a princess. Steve, our landlord, is is a 42 year old ex-military guy but looks early 30s and is a domineering guy flowing with self confidence and a great physique.

Here's how it started and how it's progressing. We hadn't been living long in the house, with our apartment on the ground floor and Steve's upstairs, when John was told he would have to go abroad on business for nearly 4 months. Obviously I was devastated with being left alone but knew he didn't want to rock the boat so soon after his promotion. Being in a new city with no friends was harder to cope with than I imagined, so after about 3 weeks I bumped into Steve in the hallway and got chatting. He said with him living alone as well I should come up sometime for a coffee. Well, as you can imagine one thing led to another and we slept together. After the first time it happened I told him it was a mistake and wouldn't happen again but he was having none of it and we ended up with a 3 month long affair. At first I felt guilty but he was so much more experienced than my husband and his dick was about 8 inches compared to John's 4 at best. Anyway it's about 10 days before John is due home and I head up to Steve's to let him know we need to break off the affair.

Steve's apartment

"Hi Sarah, you're early. Can't wait eh?" Steve says with a smirk, picking me up over his shoulder and carrying me to the bedroom then throwing me on the bed. Before I could even say anything he had already pulled down my trousers.

"Steve, we need to talk. John's back soon so we need to stop before we get caught."

"Don't worry, I've got something special planned to remember this week. Has John ever fucked you in the arse?" Steve winked.

"Of course not, he wouldn't dare try. He only does one position, never mind something that kinky!" I laugh. "Why? What have you got planned?" I ask, turning around and offering him my ass. Over the next 8 days Steve gradually builds up my tolerance until he's fucking my ass at full force. Then he lets me recover until my husband comes back.

On the morning of John's arrival I get a text. Thinking it's from John saying his flight is delayed I pick up my phone in a grump, but it's a message from Steve.

'Come upstairs, we need a chat.'

Steve's apartment again.

"Hey Steve, what's up?"

"Hi Sarah, so I've been thinking, obviously we need to keep this a secret from John, and we aren't gonna stop."

"We aren't? What are you talking about? There's no way we can keep this up and him not find out!" I tell him in shock.

"Listen, I know you guys have a pretty vanilla sex life and if you don't want him to suspect anything you have to keep it that way."

"That makes sense I suppose, but I don't know how I'll cope with that lol." I laugh, thinking of what Steve has put me through the last couple of months, I can't imagine going back to just the missionary position every night.

"You won't have to, I'm going to fuck you every day when he goes to work and if you follow my instructions we can get him to suggest a threesome! Once you bring me into the picture we'll be able to fuck out in the open and as he'll think it was his idea he won't have any way to back out of it!" Steve laughs but in a way that sounded like he was deadly serious.

"How are we going to get him to agree to something like that?" I ask shocked and somewhat intrigued.

"So first I need to know a few things about your sex life. I know it's mainly missionary but does he ever change it up? What about doggy?" Asks Steve.

"Well, sometimes. But usually only if he's had a lot to drink. It makes him more risky." I giggle.

"Does he ever try and put a finger in your ass when he does? If yes I want you to slap him away. That ass is mine for the time being. I have a plan to work him up to that privilege but it'll take time."

"Privilege! I feel so honoured!" I say in mock shame, punching his arm.

"So how are we gonna get him to suggest a threesome?" I ask playfully.

"Well this is where it gets interesting," Steve winks, "but you'll have to do exactly what I say even if it feels mean. First we have to break him down. He's been waiting months for that pussy and I want you to deny him a few things, starting off with bareback."

"How am I going to do that? We've never used condoms, he'll know something is up if I suggest we start now."

"Tell him you have stopped taking birth control because it was making you ill and you don't want a baby yet, so condoms are the only option." Steve shrugs like it's so simple.

"So you want me to stop the birth control? That means you'll have to bag up as well."

"Don't be so naïve, Sarah. We're just telling him that so he wears a condom, you'll leave the tablets at mine. This is about him missing out, not me."

"What else then?" I ask. I sat there in disbelief as he listed off his plan.

*Leave as much clothes on as possible when having sex.
*Both of us covered in a blanket with the lights off so he sees minimal amount of skin.
*Missionary only.
*Blow jobs mostly teeth.
*No swallowing.
*Has to cum in either a condom it or into a tissue. Tell him you don't like how it feels on your skin.
*No moaning or panting.

"You've really thought this through, haven't you?"

"If we want this to work you have to follow what I've said exactly. You need to seem almost bored with his efforts and eventually he'll ask how he can spice things up. Then we'll steer him towards a threesome!" Steve grins.

I just stood there. shaking my head and laughing at his confidence. 'If this only works,' I think, 'I'll have the best of both worlds!'

"Well, I suppose I should head off to collect my soon to be unsatisfied husband!" I scoff.

"No, turn up late. I want you to start as you mean to go on." says Steve sternly.

"Well, in that case get that big dick out. I want to greet him with cum filled kisses!"

I get to my knees and start sucking his dick, looking into his eyes as he unloads wad after was of thick cum into my throat.

I get up and head to the airport to put our plan into action.

Ch. 2

So I'm sat here at the airport, already 40 minutes late, to pick up my husband and I'm watching him from across the street waiting for me to turn up. Steve didn't want me to be early waiting for my husband so I killed time by giving him my most most enthusiastic blowjob before I headed to the airport. I thought I'd do one better and watched John waiting for me in the cold for the last half an hour. My pussy was tingling and soaking wet at the idea of messing around my husband at my lovers instruction. Eventually I pull up outside the airport and wind down the window.

"Hi babe, chuck your bags in the boot so we can get out of here." I say, not even bothering to apologize for being late.

I chuckle as it starts to rain and I hear him try to open the boot knowing I haven't unlocked it. After several failed attempts he is fully soaked through so I unlock the boot.

"No idea what happened there babe!" I tell him.

"No problem, I'm just glad to see you!" beams John as he leans in for a kiss.

'Here it begins.' I think as I give him a full kiss on the lips letting our tongues explore each other. I smile, wondering if he can taste our landlords spunk. He doesn't say anything and just smiles, probably for the best it doesn't bother him as I have a feeling he'll have plenty of chances to taste it again. I begin to laugh.

"What's funny, babe?" John asks with a puzzled look.

"Oh nothing, just something from earlier." I give him a wink, rub his leg and start to drive off.

On the drive home John is droning on about his trip, boring the socks off me. It's all I can do to not crash into a tree, but the thought of things about to unfold keep me going.

As we park in the drive I head to the house and let John struggle with bags on his own. As I get to the door I see Steve is waiting. He grins and puts his hand up my skirt grabbing my ass before John can notice. "Need a hand with that buddy?" Steve asks, lifting the large suitcase with ease even before john can reply and carrying it into the apartment.

"Where do you want this? The bedroom?" shouts Steve from ahead of them.

"Yes please, mate." answers John. As the three of us enter the room Steve smiles as he sees the packet of extra safe condoms on the bed.

"Well I'll get out of your way guys, looks like Sarah has got plans for you!" laughs Steve, punching John on the arm and nodding towards the packet. The punch was just hard enough to make John wince and get all embarrassed.

I walked Steve to the door and he leans in and whispers "Remember what we agreed. Keep on as much clothes as possible, lights off and missionary only. Oh, and try to put two of those extra safe condoms on him." Steve winks and walks off.

Back in the bedroom I head straight to the cupboard and grab my thickest baggiest onesie pajamas and get dressed. John asked, "So babe, wanna fool around?"

"Yeah, but I have to tell your something first." I lean in and kiss him. "I take it you've seen the condoms?"

"Yeah, what's that all about?" he asks, with a fearful look in his eyes.

"It's nothing bad babe, it's just the birth control was making me sick so I stopped taking them, and I'm not ready for a baby so this is the only way," I say putting on my sweetest face to soften the blow.

John shrugs "I guess I can understand that, but why did you have to get the extra safe ones? I'm not gonna feel a thing."

"What are you trying to say?" I scold him in what I hope is my angry voice. "You know, we don't have to do anything if that's what you think!"

Instantly John is groveling, saying that's not what he meant. A smile creeps into the corners of my mouth. Perfect, I have him right where I want him. I probably won't even have to suck his tiny dick.

"Ok then, get undressed and let's put on this condom before you turn the lights out."

In an instant he's naked and I just sit at the end of the bed looking at him until starts to go red with embarrassment. I forgot how weedy he was and his dick standing to attention is barely 4 inches. I grab hold of it with only my thumb and forefinger and start to inspect it, making no attempt to suck it. "I've never used condoms before, do you think we need to put on two, to make sure it doesn't split?" I ask in a naïve way.

"No, one is plenty." John replies, in a rush to bed me.

"No, I think I'd be happier with two the first time, and if it works we can always drop it down to one. Put on the first one so I can watch."

With that John fits the condom on his dick. "See? That's thick enough."

"Let's just try it." I purr in his ear. With the second condom on I reach in to the drawer, grab some lube and and cover his dick.

"Lights out!" I tell him in my most commanding voice. As he tries to find his way back to the bed I hear him his stub his toe and allow myself a smile. "Lets get to it."

"But you're still dressed." says John, feeling my fluffy onesie.

"It's got that butt flap and these are baggy enough to bring it to the front," I tell him as I lie on my back.

He groans in disappointment as he climbs on top of me and penetrates me in one go. I lie there trying my best to not moan or pant and act as bored as possible until he finishes and rolls off. Even before he can catch his breath I berate him. "Come on, get up, we need to check the condom. It doesn't look split, take them off and make sure you don't get any on me!" I snap angrily.

"Ok ok, I won't! Why are you so angry?" John whines.

"Why? Coz I wasn't even close to coming! That's why! Next time do better!" I scream at him. Then my phone starts to ring. "Oh great, it's the landlord."

I picked it up. "Hi Steve... yeah sorry about the yelling. No, everything's fine, no need to come down. I'm just frustrated with John. I haven't seen him in months and he just gave me the worst fuck of my life!" With that I hang up.

"Why did you tell him that?!" whined John.

"Because its true." I stare him out and turn the lights out.

Once it was nice and dark, I texted Steve 'Phase one done.'

Steve replied, 'Lol I want you round mine before he's even left the drive 2moz!'

And with that I fall soundly asleep.

The mind influence

Part 3

So as you all know by now I've been put on a mission by my landlord to make sex with my husband as boring as possible for him to try and trick him into agreeing to a threesome 😜
When he first suggested it I thought there was no way this would work and I'd be bored to death myself and give up the challenge! But the opposite has happened. Obviously it helps that Steve (my landlord) has been fucking me during the day whilst John (my husband) is at work lol but the weirdest thing is I've actually started to love disappointing /humiliating my husband as much if not more than the actual affair.
For the last couple of weeks I've been having super vanilla sex with John and making him wear a condom pretending I've come off the pill which is obviously a lie and letting Steve rail me bareback (at Steve's order) but things have progressed way beyond this demand from Steve to the point that I have started to physically and verbally detest Johns spunk. The other day I was giving him a hand job and he came all over my hand and forearm and I went absolutely crazy at him saying "what the fuck do you think you're playing at" and warned him if it ever happened again I'd make him wear a condom for handjobs aswell as sex. After apologising almost sobbing actually he promised it wouldn't happen again and he has resigned to me either ruining his orgasms by me letting go just before he ejaculates at which point I just scoff as I watch his dick twitch as he comes over his own stomach or I hold tissue over his dick as he unloads. I always act bored when he comes but deep down I'm loving the way he seems so defeated but even more so the more aggressive I become the more deflated he becomes. Steve said I would need to break him down but I never imagined it would be so easy or fun. And I've even started to come up with things on my own without Steve's influence.
So it was another night and John had worked up the courage to try and have some fun with me. Being in one of my more wicked moods I agreed secretly hoping who would ask as I had already hidden all the condoms and removed the roll of toilet paper used for his worthless cum (I'd already made a point of buying the cheapest paper saying it's not worth wasting money on something like that lol).
"Ok John grab the condoms and put one on" I wink at him
"Where are they have you seen them? They're not in the draw" says John with just a hint of fear in his voice .
" What! Are you messing with me! You know you're meant to tell me when you are running low or out completely!" I scold him. "You know what forget it the moods passed"
"Please babe ,if I new I would have said but I could have sworn there was loads left, how about I do something for you?" and he crawls between my legs and starts eating my pussy. Instantly I moan, this has started to become a real talent of his and within minutes I'm cuming all over is face. "Ahh John that was great, now it's my turn!" I jump up and tell him to sit at the end of the bed , he's grinning from ear to ear as he anticipates me about to suck his dick. Obviously this isn't going to happen as it's something I've stopped doing a while ago as it goes against Steve's many rules , so I start jerking him off slowly at first and gradually building speed and I start to see the telltale signs he's about to cum and tell him to grab the tissues (which I've already hidden) and he looks blankly at me "I can't find them either " he stammers and I immediately stop wanking him off "John you're really starting to piss me off! you're absolutely worthless" I tell him in my angriest voice and turn away to leave. "Actually I have an idea i tell him" picking up the trash can from the side of the bed "I want you to shoot your worthless cum in here" and pass him the trash can and I return to stroking his dick all the while staring him out whilst he just looks down waiting for release.
The next morning I'm round Steve's as per our agreement I'm telling him about the previous nights events in-between sucking his dick. This morning he's making me take extra long with his blow job making me gag every so often and I can tell he's loving my story untill he shoots his load down the back of my throat. I love the taste of his cum but I was a little disappointed that we weren't going to have sex but he said he needs me horny as we discuss the next few weeks. "Why weeks? We've always planned day by day"
"Well I'm going to be away on business for a couple of weeks and don't want to lose our progress" he states in a matter of fact way.
Well the news hits me like a freight train, I'd been fine as long as I was getting properly fucked but if I have to keep this charade up and Steve not fucking me I'll go crazy. You can't leave ever since we started I've been constantly horny!" Steve just chuckles "so listen I'm pleased with this trash can thing and I want you to keep it until the weekend, then we're going to change tact and give him a little treat" I raise an eyebrow at this "what kind of treat"
"Friday night I want you to watch a porno together " Steve smirks"what how am I going to suggest that"I scoff "you'll think of something but make sure he blows his load before he gets a chance to fuck you. Then get him to eat you out, but when he does you change the vid and pick a threesome vid and make sure he sees you enjoying it" then Saturday suggest another porno night and go straight to the threesome section and pick another MMF if he agrees I want you to suck his dick"
"Really I thought that was out of bounds "
"It's time for a little reward but only if he watches threesome videos. Do this all weekend and let me know on Monday how it went.
And with that I left his apparment and headed home.
For the next few days I continued to jerk John off into the trash can with little resistance until Friday came. John was sat on the sofa and I jumped on next to him kissing his cheek "hey babe I've got an idea for tonight " I say in my sweetest voice "oh yeah what's that"
"Have you ever watched a porno ?" Instantly he's silent "you have! You absolute perv!" I say playfully punching him in the arm " anyway I thought it might be fun if we watch one together,what do you think?" All he could do was nod , I squeal and grab my laptop . Two minutes later we're sat there watching a one on one porno and I slide my hand over and undo his zip releasing his dick , it's already rock hard and seems bigger than usual, this is going to be so easy I think to myself knowing he'll blow his load in a matter of minutes. Watching the video I was getting into it almost as much as he was and almost forgot myself as I felt him about to cum and shout tissue as he covers his own dick and starts to explode. As he calms down I kiss him and tell him "my turn" and click on the next vid which conveniently is a threesome "oh wow a threesome, 2 women is so hot" John beams and I playfully slap his head "don't be such a perv" and we both look at the screen as a blond sucks 2 dicks "now that's hot" I murmur as I push John head towards my crotch. After a genuinely intense orgasm we both lie back on the sofa and snuggle for the rest of the night. The following morning I wake up early and make John a special breakfast "morning babe,"I chime and give him a kiss "I had a great time last night" "me too "smiles John and we spend the rest of the day relaxing. That evening I suggest a repeat of last night with a cheeky grin. Obviously John jumps at the chance and grabs the laptop "so what do you want to watch" I ask [John]"how about that one from yesterday? You seemed to be really into it" I couldn't help but smile this is so easy "YES" I blurt out and he he finds the video and we sit back. Within seconds of watching the blonde I have Johns dick in my hand and hear him moan with pleasure as I stroke it then slowly I move my head down and gently lick the tip making it twitch. For a second I thought he was going to blow his load.. then I take him in my mouth and start bobbing up and down whilst he just stares at me. I catch his eye "hey you're meant to be watching the video not me" and give him a wink . He apologises and looks at the video but within seconds he's back to watching me I let him for a while then pretend to catch him again then without taking his dick out of my mouth I pick up the laptop and place it on his chest blocking any chance of seeing me and carry on sucking. "When you stop watching I'll stop sucking " I tell him and he sits they the screen inches from his face image after image of MMF porn flooding into his vision subconsciously linking threesomes to blowjobs and more. After edging him and dragging out the blowjob for 20 minutes he finally came and shot the biggest load I have ever seen from him. As he finishes I close the laptop "same tomorrow" I wink and he nods and passes out. As John lies next to me I scroll the site making a playlist of MMF only threesome for him to watch tomorrow and txt Steve. It worked.
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