The Spirit of Lust - Chapter 14: Looking for a job. (Patreon)

Chapter 13 was posted on Chyoa since it was finished before I started this patreon thing. Here's chapter 14. Feel free to review it and give your thoughts.

Ch. 13:  https://chyoa.com/chapter/There%E2%80%99s-still-something-that-bothers-you.696590 

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So Amelia kept her promise. Right now, the basement is in the process of being restored. You know, painting the walls, cleaning, new furniture and all that. Technically speaking, the price her husband settled for is also something you can afford on your own with your family’s support. However, it won’t leave you any for daily necessities.

Therefore… you need a job. A part-time job, of course. Ideally, it would be something not too demanding. You don’t want to fall asleep during class. Sadly, you don’t know many people in this town who could point you in the right direction, but there is one person who you’re getting to know intimately almost every day.

“OH FUCK! HARDER, WIL! HARDER!” Amelia screams as you pound her pussy from behind.

You’re in her living room, with Amelia’s knees on the carpet and her naked body sprawled on the coffee table.

You grab both her wrist and pull your lover towards you, driving your cock even deeper and harder inside her.

“OH MY GOD YES! YOU’RE SO FUCKING DEEP!” She groans and moans as loudly as she can, taking full advantage that her apartment was soundproofed when she and her husband moved in so as not to worry about the tenants below.

“FUUUCK!” Her body convulses and her pussy grips onto you as she comes for the second time today. This time you don’t try to resist. You let yourself go and your cum shoots deep inside Amelia, giving her small aftershocks of her orgasm. The release once more seems to clear your mind from a haze of lust.

You feel something sigh contently inside your head.

“Oh my God, Wil!” She gasps. “You’re gonna make me comatose if you keep fucking me like that!” She says, panting and with a big, satisfied grin.

“Are you sure your husband doesn’t notice you taking the pill?” You ask as you pull out and watch your cum running down her thigh. Amelia scoops it with her finger before it reaches the floor and answer.

“Yeah. He’s never been very perceptive about these things.” She sighs contently. “I also keep them in the bathroom with my makeup, and he doesn’t mess with it.”

You take a seat on her couch once more and your lover sits on your lap facing you again. She seems to like it this way. She speaks even as she grinds her pussy on your erection.

“So, you said you’re looking for a job?” She asks, moaning with closed eyes, lost in the pleasure.

“Yes. I need some spending money because someone is charging too much for a small apartment.” You say innocently.

“Hey, it comes with some really good perks, right?” She says with a naughty grin. “No one else has the privilege of cumming inside the landlady.” She leans in and kisses you passionately, also taking the chance to rub her tits against your chest.

“Point taken.” You admit, gasping for air after the kiss. “So, do you have any idea where I could start looking?”

Amelia thinks for a moment. “You’re studying journalism, right?”

You nod.

“So you know how to take pictures and work with cameras?”

“It’s my main area.” You tell her. To be honest, you’ve been wanting to take pictures of you and Amelia fucking, but that’s one quick way of getting found out.

“I have a friend who runs a lingerie advertising webpage.” She tells you. “Apparently, a girl who worked there part-time as a photographer quit because ‘she thought she was too good for the gig’. Or so my friend told me.”

“A… lingerie advertising webpage?”

“Yes.” She smiles naughtily, running a finger through your chest. “They take pictures and videos of beautiful models and upload them to an instagram page. They link the pictures to their site, where they redirect you to the various stores you can buy the products. She tells me her site sees A LOT of traffic.” She chuckles.

“Of course it does.” You sigh.

“Sex sells, dear. I got you to rent me an apartment, didn’t I?” Amelia giggles, then yelps when you give her ass a playful spank. “Mmmm. Naughty.” She licks her lips.

“So how do I get in contact with your friend?” You ask as you start kissing her neck.

“Tell you what.” She moans. “Take a few pictures of me in my underwear and I’ll send them to my friend asking her if you’re good enough for her.”

“You sure?”

“Yeah. I trust her with my darkest secrets.” She grins. “She already knows we’re fucking.”

“Oh come on! It’s been like 4 days and someone already knows?” You complain.

“Relax! She won’t tell a soul. Now, go get your phone.”

“I won’t take pictures with my phone! Give me a minute. I’ll go get my camera.” You sigh.

In no time, you get dressed and go to your apartment on the 7th floor. It’s still yours for one more week, after all. Though most of your things are packed already. You grab your digital camera and go back to Amelia’s apartment.

There, you find her in sexy lace underwear. A matching set of black bra and panties. She sits on the couch and poses for you, and does so in a very suggestive way. She spreads her legs for one picture, bites her lip and gives you intense bedroom eyes for another. She lays on her side on the couch and lastly stands up, playing with her hair as she gives you a seductive look and uses her elbows to press her tits together.

Seeing these photos on your camera, you notice something… odd about them. It’s not just that Amelia is trying to look as sexy as she can and totally having fun with it, but… it has barely been five minutes since you two had sex. It’s like she’s still in the afterglow of her orgasm, and that makes the pictures even more erotic.

“These are actually pretty nice.” Amelia says, looking at the pictures with you. “I’d say you’re getting the job. Just…try not to sleep with EVERY woman who crosses you path, okay stud?” She says with a kiss on your cheek. You watch her walk to the bathroom from behind, your eyes glued to her ass as she sways it with every step.