Candace: First Of The Month

It was rent day again and Candace snatched a glance at the clock as she ran to the bathroom to wipe herself with a warm wash cloth. Mr. Pitts was on his way to collect and since she didn’t have all of his money she knew the other form of payment he would expect.

The last few months it had been this way. Ever since Derrick lost his job and seemed allergic to finding another one, she had worked out this compromise with the 68 year old landlord to keep a roof over their heads. She was on the fence about ending things with her man, but at the end of the day they had been together for a few years and were used to each other. Plus what sister didn’t like having a little “in house” dick, even if it cost you a little something?

The knock on the door was firm and she knew it had to be Mr. Pitts. Fortunately Derick spent a lot of time during the day down the street at his boy’s house playing video games and smoking weed.

She walked to the door wearing an old housecoat that melted over her thick chocolate body like butter. She paused to get her mind right, and make sure that the girls were pushed up and on display. She knew that if that wearing this, he would know what time was so they could get right to it.

She opened the door and was caught by surprise, as not only Mr. Pitts greeted her, but also his son Erol who had to be all of 19 years old.

“Hey Ms. Candace how are you today?” Said Mr. Pitts as he gently pushed past her into the house. “You remember my boy Erol right?”

Flustered she replied, “Mm-Hmm Yeah I remember. Hey Erol. Out running errands with your dad huh?” She stumbled over her words as she adjusted to the situation. Unconsciously she pulled at her housecoat to wrap it a bit more firmly around her bosom.

“Yeah, I’m getting him ready to take over the business in a few years.” Her eyes followed him into the living room as he sat down on the couch motioning his son to take the Lazy-Boy. “So I thought I would let him get a taste of what it's like in these streets.” A sly grin crossed his face.

Candace realized that she had remained standing at the open front door as they walked in and made themselves at home. She quickly gathered herself and tried to adjust to the changing circumstances, then quickly locked the door.

“So Ms. Candace,” He paused as he leaned forward on his seat. “do you have the full rent this month?”

She looked from Mr. Pitts and his friendly, yet stern expression to the young Erol who looked so hopeful that the answer might be no, that she almost broke out laughing.

“I’m afraid I’m a little short this month.” She cooed, looking him in the eyes, slowly running her hand up the side of her housecoat and arching her back. ‘If this is going down,’ she thought ‘let’s get it over with quick.’

Mr. Pitts smiled at the as he nodded slightly toward his son. “Well why don’t you go show Erol how we handle rent shortages.”

Candace knew she had to get into character as she looked at the young man. He was cute but she could tell he had very little game..At least not as much as his father. Probably a virgin, she thought.

She walked over to the chair and smiled at him as she kneeled down at his feet. He seemed nervous as she reached for his zipper and freed what seemed like the hardest cock she had ever seen. He gasped slightly as she wound her warm soft fingers around the shaft and brought his glory into the light. Her mouth grew wet with anticipation as she leaned down and engulfed his manhood down to the root.

She inhaled his musk deep in her nostrils as she soaked his balls with the flat of her tongue. She was good at deepthroating and knew that it was only going to take a few minutes before this “payment” was made in full. Her lips glided slowly back to the top of his member and then flicked the head with the tip of her tongue.

She could feel him getting closer as she slowly bobbed up and down on his rock hard cock. His breathing started getting faster and his hand involuntarily grabbed her head and shoved himself down her throat again. She soon got into a good rhythm using her hands to stroke him as she danced her tongue around the top of his dick.

“Oh Shit!” He cried as she stroked the largest load she had ever tasted from the young man’s balls right onto her waiting tongue. She swallowed again and again as he blasted ropes of hot semen right into her sucking mouth.

As she recovered and began to rise to her feet she realized that Mr. Pitts had already left his seat. She turned her head only to greet his throbbing cock mere inches from her face. She didn’t hesitate to take him into her hot mouth and treat his cock to the same pleasure his son had just experienced. She was like a animal attacking his manhood as though it held the antidote. The whole situation was so new and crazy that she abandoned herself to the moment and was soon at the point of her own climax, just from giving head.

As she felt the first splash of Mr. Pitt’s creamy load touch her tongue she reached her peak and soaked her housecoat where it touched her wanton snatch. She couldn’t believe how turned on she was at this moment. She had already made up her mind that she was NOT going to fuck either of them, but this new feeling made her question herself.

Just then they all heard the sound of a key entering the front door, as one they all turn and watch as Derick walks in to see his woman on her knees.

“What the FUCK?”