Bare Backed by My Straight Landlord
by Aussie Speedo Guy
Copyright© 2021 by Aussie Speedo Guy
Erotica Sex Story: My Landlord chased me up the stairs to my apartment ripping my towel off. When we got in to the shower he told me he had fucked his wife this morning and he was now going to fuck my brains out. He was so horny and slammed me against the shower wall before I could get a condom. That was the first time I felt cum ooze out of my well fucked arsehole.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Ma Ma/mt Coercion Reluctant Gay BiSexual True Story Cheating MaleDom Rough White Male Anal Sex Exhibitionism First Masturbation Voyeurism Public Sex Teacher/Student .
Today was another spectacular day and I spent this morning at the beach.
I spent maybe two hours between my towel and my laptop and it was just gorgeous. I was wearing my new Piping Hot black speedos (they are the ones that you can see in a blog post from a few days ago, yes it is a speedo dick pic selfie).
As the laptop battery was dying I shut everything down and headed down to the water for one last dip before heading home. While I was in the water I saw my Landlord and his wife walking down the beach. They saw me and we all waved. When they got to where I was, they walked up to were my towel and stuff was and they stripped down to their togs. The Landlord was wearing a pair of black speedos and his wife was wearing a nice light blue bikini. They had obviously decided to join me.
The two of them came out to where I was just past the breakers.
The Landlord and I shook hands and usually I’d hug his wife but there was very little clothing on between us and a hug just didn’t seem appropriate. We all commented on how great the weather was and how the storm last night had lots of thunder and lightening but really didn’t pack too much of a punch.
For those who are new here, The Landlord is 100% straight acting but had some gay experiences as a younger man and he and I have been fooling around a little bit over the last few months. Of course, his wife knows nothing about any of this.
After twenty minutes or so of small talk, it was time to get out and the three of us started heading back to the beach. Speedos aren’t that big a deal in Aussie and there wasn’t anything weird about The Landlord and I both wearing black speedos for a swim in the surf, so nothing was said and I don’t think his wife thought anything of it.
Of course I was thinking about it, walking up the beach next to a guy I’ve done incredibly naughty things with and his wife, who knows nothing.
They were headed home and so was I so the three of us walked the, less than, 100m back to the building together (all three of us had towels around our waists).
The Landlord and his wife own my unit which is on the top floor at the front of the building, and they also own the back unit which is by the pool, so they have to walk past the door to my unit and as we approached it The Landlord said “Dave, do you have time for me to look at that air conditioning unit that is playing up?”
Air conditioning? I have never turned the air conditioning on? I don’t even think I know how to turn it on? Is it broken?
While I’m thinking this I look at The Landlord and he winks at me.
Owwww ... the air conditioning unit was an excuse for him to come up for some speedo sex.
“Yeah sure thing, I was just heading up to do some work.”
Just as I was wondering if his wife had suspected anything she said “I don’t believe you boys for a minute! Is there even an air conditioner at Dave’s place?”
Had we been busted?
She was just kidding us... “I’m sure it is just an excuse to have a few sneak midday drinks you two...”
With that The Landlord kissed his wife on the cheek and said to her “We can’t get anything by you honey.”
The Landlord followed me in to the stair case that led up to my apartment. Once inside the stair well he said “You can’t imagine how hot it was seeing you and my wife together in the surf. I fucked her this morning and now I’m going to fuck your brains out Dave.”
By the first landing (I am on the third floor) he had ripped my towel off me despite my feigned protests. My protest was more me worried that the other residents who share the stair well might come out and see my Landlord, their property manager, chasing a man wearing only speedos up the stairs.
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