This one is a tribute to Gabby Quinteros, whom I have taken to my heart for plenty of reasons. (OK, more like two reasons named "tits" and "ass".)
But seriously....feel free to review it if you wish, if you can get to the end.
Grinding My Landlady The Right Way
(A Gabby Quinteros FantasyFic)
(Note: Although this fantasy tale is based upon and dedicated to the real life and truly sexy Latina porn performer/actress/fitness model Gabby Quinteros, it is still fictional in nature; and any relation between the descriptions and accounts of this story and Gabby’s real life and/or her performances is purely coincidental. Essentially, this is just a very hot stroke fantasy; use it as you will.)
It’s not easy when you are single and in your 50’s. Especially, when you work the graveyard shift overnight and don’t have the time or the inclination to have an outside social life. My days usually get spent either sleeping off the stresses of my night job or using porn as a substitute for easing the usual sexual urges. Even when I get time off, my generally shy, “don’t bother anyone and they won’t bother me” personality keeps me from actively going out to play the field….and I really thought that my advanced age had placed me beyond “the market” of desirable partners, anyway. So, I basically stick to staying inside my little apartment space, cruising the Internet or watching TV. The only time I generally emerge outside my space is when I leave to go to work or when I pay my monthly rent to my landlord. Since I do have a steady job which I am pretty damn good at, I’m easily able to make my payments; and since I tend to myself and cause no trouble, I am in good standing with my apartment supervisor.
At least, when he was my sup. Around two weeks ago, I found out that he had sold the apartment complex I lived in to a “very comfortably wealthy” group, and that a new landlord would be moving in. The day before he left, he had a meeting of all the residents, where he assured them that there would be no negative changes or rent increases, and that the new person would meet with everyone to insure the transition went smoothly.
I basically thought nothing of it, and went among my business as usual. Because everyone knew my schedule, they knew that I would normally be sleeping during the daytime hours, so they knew not to disturb me during the daytime unless it was an emergency.
During the first week of the transition, nobody interrupted me, so I assumed everything was going normal. The second Friday of the month was when I normally paid my rent, so I figured that then was when I’d finally get to meet the new landlord.
When I ultimately did, I got a surprise.
I stepped into the main office where I usually drop off my rent deposit. The secretary took my deposit and said, “Thanks, Mr. K….have you met the new owner of the building yet?”
I responded, “Actually, no, I haven’t as of yet.”
“Well, if you want to meet her now, she’s right here.”
Anna, the secretary, then went on her phone. “Ms. Gabby?? Anthony K is here to pay his deposit. You want to see him?”
Through the speakerphone, I could hear the response: “Yes, Anna...please send him in. I believe he’s the only one I haven’t seen.”
Anna then hung up and smiled at me. “You can go right in. It won’t take long.”
I walked into the plush office, with thoughts of an older conservative lady in my brain. Oh, but was I wrong.
What caught my eye at first was the sight of this gorgeous middle-aged Latina, looking to be in her 30’s, with medium black-with-red-streaked hair, alluring brown eyes, and a distinct Mexican accent that accentuated her perfect English. From the paperwork on her desk I could glimpse her name: Gabby Quinteros. From the perfectly fit and proportionally sized body wrapped in a professional yet still quite provocative power suit, I could tell that she worked out regularly. From the way her attire still managed to show off some very arousing….shall we say, physical assets, she was no conservative. In fact, the way her clothing accentuated the curves of her profoundly sexy body gave the veiled impression that she was no prude.
A brief rush of sexual arousal hit my brain for a quick second...and then the reality that she was my landlady with the power to put me back on the street if I went too far cooled that thought. I have a deep hidden fetish for sexy women, but I also respect them enough to treat them with dignity and mask my inner desires for outward respectability.
Instead, I reached out my hand. “Ms….Quinteros, I presume? Welcome to the abode.”
Gabby responded friendily: “Thank you, and I’m happy to meet you, Mr. K….can I call you Anthony? You can call me Gabby in return; I’m not that much on trivial formalities.” She shook my hand in return. “Have a seat, please.”
She turned around to go to her chair behind her desk...and that’s when I caught a delightful view of her from behind. Her suit included pants that were tight enough to hug the ripe, round curve of her luscious glutes; and it was apparent she was only wearing a thong underneath because the ripeness of her ass stood out even covered up. It was also apparent that she did not miss out on squats, either.
“Ummm...goodness,” I thought to myself as all the bloodrush seemed to rush forward to my hardening dick. Good thing I had already sat down, and the desk was close enough so she couldn’t see my growing erection.
Ultimately, she got to her chair behind her desk and sat down, and then turned it towards me. It was late afternoon, so she must have been about to leave for the day, because her shirt had the top two buttons unbuttoned, showing off some nice full cleavage from her swelled breasts. They weren’t gargantuan big, but they were well enough proportioned – looked to be a C to D size and shape --to stand out with that finely tuned body of hers, especially her flat chest. It took everything in me not to stare down at those lovely boobs, but I kept my discipline out of fear of not disrespecting her.
“OK, Anthony,” Gabby started in that sexy Latina accent, “I want to assure you that nothing will change regarding your rent. The records show that you are in good standing because you are consistent in paying on time, and I don’t see any problems at all with you continuing here.
“The only thing is that we will be doing some major remodeling to the complex, starting with your section. That will require us to close down access for your building for a while.”
OUCH. That really sucks. “OK, so where will I stay in the internim while my apartment is being blown up and rebuilt?”
“Well,” Gabby responded, “Since you are single and basically by yourself, and you work overnight, how about next to me? I have a spare private space with bed, bathroom, and utilities you can use while your apartment is being fixed.”
“Ummm….really?? You trust me enough to live in your complex? When we’ve only met right now?”
“Why not?” Gabby responded. “I’m single like you, I live by myself when I am here, and I could use the company and the protection of somebody keeping my place while I am gone. I’ve done some backchecking on you, and you certainly seem like a safe choice.”
The thoughts of visibly ogling this very sexy lady rolling through my brains almost made me lose it...but on the outside I kept my calm. “But, Gabby, why me, rather than having someone from outside?”
Gabby leaned forward and looked me directly in the eyes. “Want to know the truth, Anthony? Because I know about you enough to trust you. I’ve seen you post stuff on your Twitter page and your blog, and we are very much on the same page when it comes to everything. From our politics to sex to the porn you like.”
WHOA. I never thought that my personal browsing habits and my unabashed Left of center politics would attract that much attention, especially from someone who would control my rent. And did I hear right...”the porn I like”???
“Don’t worry, my dear,” Gabby assured me in that throaty, sexy Latina voice. “I don’t do black mail. Your private life is yours. The only thing I ask is that you respect my boundaries.”
“That goes without saying,” I replied.
“There is one other thing you need to know, Anthony, and it’s just between us. If you don’t mind, go ahead and close the office door...and lock it, please.”
Gabby then went to her phone: “Hey, Anna? I’ll be here for a while with Anthony. There’s no other business, so you’re free to go. I’ll lock up the place on my way out. You have a good night.”
“OK...thanks, Ms. Gabby. Have a good night.”
Gabby then stood up out of her chair and walked around towards me.
I went to the door and closed it as she asked, turning the lock as well. I was puzzled a bit as to what she was going to do with me, but since I was off tonight, I didn’t have to worry about rushing to leave anytime soon.
As I turned back towards my chair, I saw that Gabby had started unbuttoning her suit coat and another button of her blouse. I could see plainly the nipples of her boobs poking through the fabric of her sheer blouse and demi-bra she wore underneath. As she moved toward me, she spoke in that voice now increasingly cloaked with desire while she continued to unbutton her clothing.
“There’s one thing that you must know about me, Anthony, if you are going to be spending time in my apartment. This stays between us alone, OK?”
“Sure...OK….you have my word.”
“You should know that the reason I bought this complex is to have enough space to satisfy my appetites...especially my sexual ones. You see, Anthony, I’m very much what you would call a ‘slut’...I function best when I get lots and lots and lots of sex. If I don’t get enough dick daily, I have to find other ways to release my...tensions.”
I swallowed hard hearing this; my cock now growing to throbbing proportions.
“I’m not asking you to fuck me for your rent, Anthony, since I have more than enough access to lots of cock and pussy to nearly satisfy my urges. But, that doesn’t mean that if you and I are game, we can’t have fun with each other, too. I know from your history how sexy women turn you on….especially sexy women with fine asses. I know you’ve been checking me out even right now, too. Is my ass sexy enough for you? Are my tits hot enough? Is your dick getting hard thinking about me?”
By that time she had completely unbuttoned and taken off her blouse and jacket; her bulgiing boobs covered only by her demi-bra that seemed almost too small to hide her bountifulness.
Gabby reached down and slid her hand inside one of her bra cups, twisting and pinching her distended nipple until it was practically poking out of her bra, then she reached behind her to undue the claps and remove it entirely. As it dropped to the floor, her boobs stood out in all their full glory, accentuated by a healthy and flat stomach produced by all her workouts.
The last resistance in me faded as I reached down to rub my now rock hard dick tenting my pants.
Gabby noticed this and mischeviously smiled. “Oh, did I do that? Let me help you with that swelling, my darling.”
She reached down, removed my hand, and started stroking my crotch through my pants. The feeling of intense sexual arousal was so strong that I couldn’t resist a moan. Good Lord, this woman was a pro seductress; you’d think that she was even a professional porn actress the way she skillfully seduced me. Was this real, or was this a Brazzers scene I was in?
“Now, Anthony, I can’t let you fuck me right here and now, I got someone else planned for that later. But, I can give you something you have earned for being such a wonderful friend of slutty women. I hear that you love to see women grinding their asses on men’s cocks. Would you like to grind on mine? Would you love to hump this fine ass until you cum all over it?”
With that, Gabby turned around and began to unzip her tight business skirt, allowing it to fall onto the floor along with the rest of her clothing. She stepped out of it and then turned so that her ripe, juicy ass was staring me in the face. Even with the narrow g-string barely covering up her steadily juicy pussy and asshole, her booty cheeks bulged out like a ripe, tasty peach...and I could also smell the arousing scent of her pussy.
Gabby then pulled away and bent herself against the front of her desk. “Come on, Anthony, dear, hump my juicy ass, now. Take that hard dick out and rub it against my ripe, peachy ass and make us both come, fuck it!!” Her hand was already rubbing her clit and ripening twat, and her voice was becoming nearly hoarse with arousal.
I stood up off of my chair, unzipped my pants, took out my hard-as-steel cock, and moved in behind her, placing my dick right in the cleft between her ass cheeks. The feeling of skin-on-skin contact was more than I ever expected, and pretty soon I was grinding and bucking my hips; sliding my cock back and forth between her glute cheeks. I reached in front to wrap my hands in front to cup and feel up her tits; tweaking and pinching her large brown nipples with one hand; while I let the other hand reach down to her only slightly hairy cunt to rub and stroke.
Apparently, what I did was what she wanted, because she was beside herself with pleasure; grinding back against me as I dry humped her ass, loudly moaning with every breath for me to send her to and beyond orgasmic brink. When it hit her, she spasmed in ecstasy; and that was enough to send me over the edge myself. I groaned loud as a blast of my spooge coated the crown of her ass cheeks, then followed by successive shorter cum blasts that seemed to tear through my body.
Finally, my body seemed spent enough from cumming so hard that I reached back to my chair and sat down. Gabby turned around , wiped some of my fresh cum off her back and ass, and licked it off her fingers. “Mmmmm...not bad for starters. You know that I will be expecting more of this as part of your rent, right, my dawg? Let’s see if I can drain a little bit more from you before we call it a night.”
With that, Gabby reached her hand, still sticky with my and her cum, and proceded to stroke my cock back to hardness. I was very impressed that she could do this even after the blast I had. Then, she bent down, took my dick into her mouth, and proceeded to lick and suck it until I could stand it no longer.
When I told her that I was going to come again, she took my cock out of her mouth and licked and stroked it until I couldn’t hold it anymore; my second cum wasn’t as much as the first one, but it still felt very much intense in pleasure.
Finally, after we both came down, Gabby said that she had to leave to prepare for her date. As we both got dressed to leave she said, “You can start preparing to move to my place by the beginning of next week. Although, keep your schedule open during the mornings and be prepared if I decide to give you a personal..ummm...inspection. Just think of me while you are jerking yourself off in the meantime.”
All I could think of is, “That’s one way to pay the rent.” The right way, that is.
