We visit the new apartment. Landlord has fun with Pam's huge cunt, the we both fuck her. I get her pussy while he's up her ass - all 10 inches.
15. A Horny Landlord
I decided to go to Marcy's restaurant. I could get pleasantly wasted, I could check on my girls and maybe, just maybe, find some action. The taxi picked me up and dropped me at Marcy's a 20 minute ride later.
As I entered, the hostess asked "Table for one, sir?"
"I'll just sit at the bar if you don't mind."
As I sat at the bar sipping my beer, I scanned the packed dining room. I finally saw Pam who was now on her own. Her training period was apparently complete. She was waiting on a larger group, two tables pushed together.
I didn't see Christy until later. She was working the outside tiki bar and was paired with a 30ish year old. The trainer was standing aside letting Christy try it on her own. She didn’t appear to be having much fun, but, after all, this was work not play.
Eventually I saw Marcy. She was like a mother hen inspecting the plated orders, dashing in and out of the kitchen, checking at the hostess station, giving directions to the servers at their station. Finally, she made her way behind the bar. It was only then that she noticed me.
"Look what the cat dragged in. And on one of our busiest nights yet. Sorry, Sailor, but I don't have time for your incessant flirting tonight."
"I can see that, but now I know why your place is so popular and successful. It's you, Marcy. You're on top of everything and it shows. I won't bother you. I just wanted to check on Pam and Christy. See how they were working out."
"As I suspected, Pam's a natural. The jury's still out on the young one though. She's flubbed a couple of orders already but I'll give her the benefit of the doubt. Her trainer, Willow, said that the errors were mostly the fault of the customer. And she needs to learn that she's here to serve, not at some frat party. We'll keep her on for now and hope she learns. If she doesn't work out as a server, I'll see if there's something else for her here. But you're gonna owe me big time, Sailor." With that, she was off and running.
The place was hopping busy. No time for idle chat with the barmaid or anyone else for that matter. So I just sat at the end of the bar, drinking one beer after another and surveying the crowd. The lookers, the fuckable ones, were all paired off with studly guys. Yet, they were still pleasing eye candy.
Eventually, Pam came to the bar to place a drink order. I didn't want to intrude, yet I wanted Pam to notice that I was there. As she took a minute while the drinks were being made, I stood up, ostensibly to visit the restroom. I had to walk right by Pam, so I purposely bumped into her.
"Oh, excuse me!" I exclaimed. She almost didn't turn around but when she did, her face lit up. "Oh, Sailor! You’re here! It's so nice of you but, as you can see, no time to talk."
"Understood." I patted her on her ass and returned to my bar stool.
Around 10 p.m., the dinner crowd thinned considerably. The dining room was suddenly only about 1/4 full. Pam took a short break and came over to chat. "Oh my God! This is hard. No time to sit, people being rude, demanding the impossible. And there's so much to learn. I've got most of the menu under control and Stephanie, my trainer, gave me so many tricks about how to keep everything straight."
"For what it's worth, Pam, Marcy has confidence in you. Don't tell her I said so, though. She'd castrate me if she knew I told you. I just hope Christy does as well as you seem to be doing. The outside tiki bar seems to still be in full swing. And as busy as it has been, you two will be rolling in dough."
It was approaching the witching hour and I was tipsy. I didn't see any potential hookups here so I decided to call it a night and return to the Love Boat. I climbed aboard and within minutes was passed out in my aft cabin.
Kitchen sounds woke me. Groggy, I stumbled into the main salon. Pam was making coffee. "Good morning, Sailor. I had an exceptional night at work. I made nearly $500 in tips! I'll be able to pay Roger and still have some left over. I have to meet him at 10. You want to come with me?"
"I'd love to. But what about Christy?"
"Oh, she'll sleep till noon. No worries." We threw on some clothes and grabbed travel mugs of coffee.
Pam had purposely dressed to impress Roger. Her low cut top was more of an afterthought. It barely covered her firm boobs, leaving very little to the imagination. Her skirt, if you could call it that, was so short that the bottom of her ass cheeks were visible.
When Roger let us in, he did a double take, awkwardly staring at her chest and salivating over her pelvis. Seeing her, he stuttered "Uh ... uh ... com come on innnn." Pam and I sat on the couch, Roger in the arm chair across. He placed a two page rental agreement on the coffee table. Pam picked it up and handed it to me.
"I'll just have my attorney review this."
As I scanned the document, I noticed that Pam had spread her legs enough to give Roger a show. His eyes were riveted on her hairy crotch, jumbo labia clearly on display. The bulge in his pants was clearly obvious. He even had a small wet spot of precum showing.
"This looks fine, Pam. Go ahead and sign." Roger tried to get up to hand her a pen, but his foot caught on the table leg and he lurched forward, falling on Pam. His outstretched hand had landed on her left tit as his body awkwardly landed on the couch.
"Oh, I'm so sorry!" he exclaimed. "I didn't mean to grab your boob like that."
Pam, ever the pro, said "Well, how did you mean to grab it? Why don't you try again? Maybe you'll get it right this time."
The look on his face was priceless. His eyes wide, he looked at her, then at her rack, then to me. His look was now pleading "what should I do - help me, bro."
I calmly said "You should take her up on her offer. Trust me - I've been there and it's well worth it."
With that, I reached over and grabbed her tit, squeezing her nipple and kneading her firm flesh. All the while Pam was staring at Roger's face, her steely glare challenging him to sample her wares. Seeing me be so bold, Roger tentatively put his hand on her other breast, just resting it there.
"Come on, slugger. Get busy. Just holding your hand on my boob isn't going to get you very far. Work it, find my nipple, get me in the mood."
As he began fondling her breast, tweaking her nipple, she responded and reached to stroke his hardening cock through his pants. I moved to the armchair to watch them get it on. They began kissing as he stepped up his boob play. She fumbled with his belt, searching for that extended cock Christy had told her about.
As he stood up to shed his pants, Pam reclined on the couch, pulling her tiny skirt up out of the way. When Roger looked to find his mark, he gasped. "Oh my fucking God! Look at your pussy! Just look at it! It's the biggest, most beautiful thing I've ever seen!!"
Pam had now seen his extra long cock. She reached up and grabbed it, giving it a few strokes and pulling it towards her cunt. "Yes, it's beautiful and it wants to try this big boy now. Climb on and have your way with me. I can't wait much longer."
Roger climbed between her legs and she reached out for his dick. She placed it at the entrance to her pleasure palace. Roger was beside himself, overjoyed at getting to fuck this massive cunt.
He started banging into her like an oversexed teenager. He rapidly rammed it in, pushing all 10 inches fully in. He stroked hard and fast, like her pussy would disappear never to be seen again. Pam was loving his long cock. She reached around grabbing his butt cheeks to pull his pelvis in.
I sat across the room, my dick in my hand, watching him pound her. His strokes suddenly got much shorter and faster and he began moaning. I knew the moment was at hand. He jerked as he shot his load up her hole, only to disappear forever.
He sat up on the couch, a dazed yet satisfied look on his face. His 10 inch cock hung between his legs, twitching and throbbing as it slowly went soft.
Pam quietly got up and toddled off to the bathroom. I moved over to sit next to Roger on the couch. "That was amazing! Don't think I've ever had such a nice pussy" Roger said.
"Yeah, she's got some outstanding equipment, huh? I'll give you an insider tip, my friend. You can have that, just about anytime you like. But you'll have to work with her on the monthly rent. A discount will get you more of that, all of it, and maybe even the daughter thrown in once in a while. I'm just sayin'."
Pam returned and seeing me in her place on the couch, hesitated. I spoke up "Seeing you two go at it got me in the mood. Why don't you come straddle me and let me have a whack at it?" Pam didn't need any encouragement. She settled in on my lap facing me and used her hand to reach between her legs and guide my erect dick into her pussy.
It, of course, slid in easily. She started bouncing up and down on my cock, stroking it in and out. Roger was watching intently, his hand working his cock, trying to get it hard again. Pam looked over and saw that he was succeeding.
She leaned forward against my chest and told Roger "OK stud with the long cock. It's time to see how raunchy and depraved you are. Get up and see how much of that big boy you can stuff up my ass." A huge smile covered his face.
Roger and I DP'd Pam for quite awhile. The feelings were intense, leading to the inevitable orgasm. I came first, shoving my rod deep up her pussy. Roger, hearing my moans and groans, pushed his dick fully in and held it there as he unloaded. He spasmed and quivered a few times before pulling out. As Pam lifted up from my lap, a river of cum juice flowed from both holes.
Once settled, Pam reached for the rental agreement. Roger snatched it out of her hands. "Wait a minute. I think I used the wrong rent figure. Guess I was thinking about one of our other, bigger units." He scratched out the monthly rent and scribbled in a new, lower figure.
Pam looked at it, then looked at me. I quietly said "I think your extracurricular activities convinced him to make some concessions. Don't be surprised when he comes to collect rent."