Landlord part one (of many) First Night.

I was moving to a new city and I found a room to rent from a friend of my mother’s. They were empty nesters. I would have basement that overlooked a lake to myself. It was gonna be perfect. Janet, the lady was a sweet woman, in her sixties but still attractive. The husband was always traveling and I heard he was kind of a dick. I arrived early in the afternoon and Janet showed me around. She apologized that her husband was not here for my first night. She was in sweats and had a nice ass and very perky tits. I took a nap after a long car ride and woke up to the smell of Italian food. I went upstairs and Janet was putting some food down. I wasn’t that hungry it but it smelled great. She had changed into jeans and a flowing blouse. It was buttoned up but as I sat across from her I realized that she was not wearing a bra. I could make out the shape of her tits and could see the outline of her hard nipples. It was very sexy. I could see myself jerking off to this later. The husband was supposed to be home but got delayed another day. After I was done I told her I should hit the hay. Janet convinced me to stay and chat in the living room. We talked for a while and the conversation was deep and entertaining. I took every opportunity to check out her tits as they moved freely under her shirt. At some point I went to the toilet and when I came back she had undone at least half the buttons on her shirt. I couldn’t see any more of her tits but it was apparent that she was trying to maybe seduce me. I sat closer to her and her one hand fell on my leg. Okay, now I was getting hard. And that fantasy I was thinking about jerking off too was becoming a reality. The conversation slowed down and we filled the silence with long stares. It was charged even if it was uncomfortable. I knew she wanted me to take her but I had a girlfriend who would be coming to visit in just one week. But when she moved her hand up my leg I was easily convinced. I reached out and held one of her many necklace’s and asked about it. I touched her skin and it was warm and wrinkle free. As she shared that story my hand slowly went down and exposed her left breast. I cupped it and massaged it in my hand. It was a make or break moment. Would she pull away and tell me it was a mistake or would she want me to go for it. She played coy and asked what was I doing? I told her I wanted to get to know my new landlady. She laughed, put her glass of wine down and took her blouse off. She sat in front of me, tits out and asked; what do you want to know? We crashed into each other and kissed with serious passion. She undressed me as we kissed and kissed. I was a Christmas present she was in a hurry to unwrap. By the time I was shirtless she was already talking dirty to me. It was fun but not the turn on she thought. Asking me did I want her to suck my cock, or would I like to put my dick in my pussy. It was unnecessary but I went along with it. I would have preferred a woman who was just overcome with passion and no words were needed. Her face was inches away from my crotch as she unbuttoned my jeans. She pulled them off and returned to crotch. I slipped my underwear down and she smiled at how hard and how big I was. 7” and thick. She held it for a second before she began to kiss the tip. Somehow I knew I was in for a well crafted blowjob. Not the kind my girlfriend would do just because. Janet was going to enjoy every bite. I laid my head back and just let her take all the stress and thoughts away. She sucked and sucked, licked and slurped. Janet may have been denied some cock I wasn’t sure but she was having as good of a time as I was. She laughed and made all kinds of noises. The couch was getting a little uncomfortable so I asked her could we go to a bed. She took me by the hand to one of her spare rooms. We stood by the bed, I undid her jeans and pulled her lace panties off. Her pussy was shaved. I moved close to her poking my hard cock into her groin as we kissed again. I lifted her up onto the bed and laid her down. I went down and buried my face deep into her pussy. There seemed like a lot of areas to play with. She spread her legs wide and held on to the bed as I forcefully licked her out. I was down there for a little while before I came up and slid my cock into her pussy. It hit her like an orgasmic knife stab. I repeated long and slow motions as I held myself up. I moved in closer to her making my incisions go deeper. I held onto her c cup tits and massaged them as I went in and out. It felt amazing to be swimming in such a wet pussy. There was not much eye contact or words at this point. Just a lot of thrusting. And then I heard her whimper for me to explode inside her. I picked up the pace and rocked that squeaky bed until Janet screamed with pleasure. It’s the kind of orgasm that younger girls don’t do. It’s one attached to years of pussy neglect. When I finally drained my cock we laid on the bed together. Janet was out of breath while I was just a little elevated with my breathing. I felt like I paid my first months rent with that orgasm. She grabbed a blanket and left the room without saying a word. I thought now that all her senses had returned she was embarrassed or ashamed. But the next morning there was a note on my bedside table thanking me for rocking her world, I’ll see you tonight.