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You just broke up with your boyfriend and are looking for a new apartment to stay in. Sad thing is, you didn’t have a lot of money saved before you guys broke up, so you’re pretty limited to what you can afford. Luckily, you saw that a nice looking apartment complex is having a deal on a newly furnished room, and you can actually pay the rent, but you’re not sure about the deposit. You set up a meeting anyway in hopes you can work out some sort of deal.

You knock on the door, and I answer the door. A tall, lean black man with broad shoulders, and from what you can see, no wedding ring on his big hands. You wonder if the thing with big hands and feet are true. I warmly invite you and begin showing you the tour around the apartment. It’s nicer than you even thought based on the photos online, its in a great location from your job, and everything about it is calling to you.

The more I show you, the more you fall in love with the place. When the tours over, you ask how much the deposit is, and I tell you the amount only for you to deflate a bit because it’s a few hundred dollars more than you have. You ask if there’s some sort of payment plan you can do for the deposit, and I apologize and tell you no, because we have other people looking. You start to panic, because all the other apartments this price are in sketchy areas you don’t feel safe in. You ask if there’s anything at all you can do to secure this place while because you’ll have the money when you get paid after the weekend. I tell you that financially, there’s nothing that I can do because someone made an offer as for the weekend and you’d need the money before that to secure the place. I start to open the front door to lead you out, knowing you won’t have the money. You hesitate, trying to think of some sort of plan to get the money in time, but you can’t think of anything at first. I suggest we leave the building.

“Wait!” you cry out, and I look at you with confusion. You try to think of something, and say the first thing that comes to mind. “What if I can pay you in ways better than money?”

I look at you with a raised eyebrow, showing you I’m curious. I close the door and turn to you.

I tell you that you have my attention.

“What if I make it worth your while?” you ask, trying to put on your best seductive voice as playfully pressing your breasts together with your arms and bend over to show your cleavage.

“It’s possible…” I say. “But you have no idea how many women have offered the same thing

and turns out they weren’t very good fucks. There are too many girls out there who can’t handle my freaky side.”

“I can,” you say confidently. You see me thinking and considering your offer. “If you can do EVERYTHING I say and want. But if we start fucking, and there’s something too freaky for you to do, you’re not going to get this place. Are you sure you can handle anything I want?”

You look timid and nervous at first, but after taking a deep breath, you nod your head. You see me lock the door to the building, and start to unzip my pants and take my dick out. It’s only semi-hard, but it’s the biggest cock you’ve ever seen, and your jaw drops at the site of it.

“First, you’re gonna get this thing sopping wet.” I instruct.

Again you nod, and walk over to me and get on your knees. You take hold of my dick that starts to grow in your hands, and you can’t believe what you’re seeing. You lick the head before slowly stuffing it into your mouth. You tender lick and suck on it up and down as you stroke my growing shaft and cup my balls before you try sliding my dick down your throat. You manage to take the whole dick, but you can still feel it growing in your throat, making you slowly gag more and more until it grows you so big you can’t help but choke and slide it out your mouth. But even while you cough and gasp for air, you keep stroking my dick with your hand.

“Good girl, you were able to take the whole thing...” I praise you before giving you a devilish look. “But this thing isn’t wet enough. I wanna see it dripping all over you.”

You nod before spitting on my dick and smear it all over my my head and shaft. You start to deepthroat my chocolate stick, hoping your wet throat will help paint my throbbing dick with your spit better. You do this until you need to come up for air, and stroke my dick to breath again. I take off your shirt, and tell you to take off your bra, and you slowly obey, shy to show your tits to me at first, but grow bolder when you remember this is for your new apartment.

“I like your tits,” I tell you with a grin. “They make me want to fuck your face.”

Before you can ask what I mean, I take your hand to pull you to your feet, and pick you up and throw you over my shoulder almost effortlessly. I take you to the couch and lay you down, then turn you so your feet are over the back of the couch, and your head is hanging on the seat. My dick swings in front of your upside-down face as I grab play with each tit in one hand. I slide in my dick back into your face, sliding to the back of your throat again. But this time I start to pump my hips quicker and more aggressively. You hold your breath and feel my dick head bob the back of your throat time and time again. My hands hold your head in place while I fuck it, you’re drooling more and making gagging noises until you can’t take it anymore. You slap my thigh repeatedly to let me know you need air, and I let you breath.

“Not many girls can take my whole dick,” I said, impressed. “I think you deserve a reward.”

I turn you to sit upright on the couch and get on my knees to take off your pants and panties, and start to kiss and lick your entire slit before focusing on your clit. I make out and gently nibble on your clit as I insert two fingers into your wet-ass pussy. I hear you moan, and look up to see you with your eyes closed and a look of ecstasy on your face. I finger fuck you while

I continue to eat you out, feeling you squirm and hearing you breath heavier and moan more frequently. You tell me you’re almost there, and I finger you harder and keep licking your clit in rapid motions with my tongue until you arch your back and scream that you’re cumming. I keep going, even after you tell me you just came. You try to get my attention to tell me you already finished, but I ignore you and keep going until you start squirming and moaning again. I keep going until you cry out again and have a second orgasm.

I finally stand up and look at your spent body. I take off my clothes, and place my dick in your pussy. You start to say that your clit is still sensitive, but I push into you and fill you up before you can get three words out. You gasp at how good it feels, and I start to pump into you harder and faster until I see your eyes roll back and your body going limp from how good it feels. I fuck you for a few minutes, changing speed and how my dick strokes your pussy ever so often. At one point, I stick my thumb in your mouth to see you suck something while I fuck you.

After a few moments of fucking your pussy, I get up and walk to the fridge. You see there’s only a few things in there, one of them being a cucumber that I pick up and bring to you.

“Which one do you want in your ass, this cucumber or my dick?”

You’re shocked that this is where we are going with this, but you start thinking about the answer. The two are almost similar in girth and width, but you choose my dick since its softer. I hand you the cucumber, and you start to slide it inside you as I watch you fuck yourself.

Before long, I get some lube and spread it on my dick and your ass hole as I turn you over doggy style. I start to slowly crawl through your asshole with my dick head until your ass welcomes me in. I hear you give a deep sigh of pleasure as I start to get deeper in your ass. I see you fuck yourself with the cucumber faster. I start to pump in and out of you until your ass is comfortable, then I start to match the speed of you and your cucumber. We do this for a moment before you let out a cry that you’re cumming again.

Once you cum, I slide out of your ass and watch you catch your breath. I tell you that I want you to eat my ass and stroke my dick as I sit down on the couch. You come between my legs and obey what I say. I feel your tongue lick my little brown hole while you start to jerk me off, your tongue poking inside every now and then. You feel my body shake and shiver with pleasure as you do this for a few moment. Just as you think I’m close to cumming, I stand up quickly, and sit you on the floor with your back against the couch.

“I’m gonna bust a load down your throat...” I inform you, as if you had a choice. You nod lmeekly, ready to be used.

I grab your hair and start pumping your throat until I feel my dick tingling. I tell you that I’m going to cum soon, and I’m surprised to find you slipped a finger into my ass, and that sends me over the edge. You feel one large squirt of jizz shoot down your throat, followed by several smaller shots until my dick starts to soften.

We look at each other, spent, as we start to dress.

“Well” I say when we’re all dressed. “It’s safe to say that this place is yours. And here’s my business card if you ever want to do this again.”