Xander approached the front door of the house on the listing. He rung the doorbell, and was taken aback when a naked, pregnant girl answered. "Oh, hello there!" she cheerfully said, putting an arm over her breasts.
"Oh.... I-I'm sorry.... I'm here about a room listing. Is this the right house?"
"Uh-huh! It's in the attic. Let me get my daddy for you," she turned with a warm smile, bobbing her hips as she walked away, her butt jiggling.
She returned with a muscular older man in camo pants and a tank top. The naked pregnant girl watched from the hall, staring at Xander. "I take it you're the Xander fellow that called me."
"Yes, I am..... Sorry, I'm just...."
"Oh, no need to worry. My daughter, Beth, is a chip off the old block. She's a conservative Catholic girl. She doesn't wear clothes in the house and believes in serving men above everything else."
"Thank you. I couldn't be more proud. She's been popping out kids like a gumball machine for years. She's a pro at tending to the needs of men."
"Good to know.... uh," he stammered, seeing Beth stand in the hall, one hand over her breasts, the other playing with herself. But not her pussy, she was reaching behind herself, clearly using a few of her fingers at once to penetrate her own ass back and forth, letting out soft gasps.
Beth's dad looked over, smiling. "Ain't she adorable? Poor thing can't go fifteen-twenty minutes without pleasing herself, or someone else. She's quite a handful, but she'll ride you like a bull."
Beth giggled. "You can use me all you want!" she told Xander from down the hall, smiling as she continued masturbating anally.
"OK..... Uh, so this room is in the attic? And only eight hundred a month, everything included?"
"Yep, all utilities, just any house work is to be done by Beth. My lovely young wife is unfortunately not with us any longer."
"I'm sorry to hear that."
"No, it was her idea, after Beth came of age to sell her off to a brothel. Made a good chunk of change off of selling her! So, Beth does the housework, tell her if you need laundry done or clean dishes."
"Got it. I take it I can use the shower as I need to?"
"Yes, but keep the door open. Beth will offer to service you when you take your shower. You can use her whenever you need to, honestly. The busier you keep her the fewer puddles of her girl-cum I come home to."
Beth shrugged. "I mop them up! I just like you to see how much I cum every day, Daddy...."
"I know that, pumpkin. Now, Xander, just ask Beth if you need anything cooked. She'll make almost anything. And she's a pro at cooking while you fuck her brains out, like any good girl who's marriage material."
"I'll keep that in mind," Xander said, somewhat floored. "Can I..... use her now?"
"Not if you're going to ask like a sissy. Walk over and show my little girl you mean business."
Xander couldn't believe what he was about to do, but he couldn't help himself, he tossed his bags inside the house and walked up to Beth, kissing her on the lips (as she continued fingering her ass), then push her to the floor, mounting her, fucking her.
"Nice, you've got some fight in you! Go on, fuck that little slut's brains out. After that, Beth, you bring his bags up to his new room. I'm getting a beer....."
"Get me one, too," Xander said. "Why not join in? We can spitroast the little tramp."
Beth's dad nodded. "Seems like a good housewarming party. All right, Beth sweetie, open up that mouth and get ready for daddy to destroy that throat."
Beth bit her lips, continuing to anally play with herself as she said, "Mmmmm! Oh! I'm the luckiest girl ever! ❤️"
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