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I arrived in Washington State, mid-summer for university. I did not know one person. The closest “friend” I had was Max, who lived three hours away. If you haven’t read my other stories, Max is my benefactor, my occasional lover, and my Sugar Daddy. My relationship with him may sound strange to an outsider, and it is complicated to explain.I met Max online, and he was the first person to call me and treat me as a “she,” even before I knew I wanted that. He encouraged me to follow my dreams, and he was the first man to take my virginity. Max is married with children, and I know we will never be together, and that hurt me for a long time, but I have grown to understand that it is not meant to be.Max’s company has given me a full scholarship to the university, and that is amazing, but books, food, and lodging were my responsibility. I found a one-bedroom online, it was a room in a house with a shared bath and main rooms, but it was cheap and walking distance to the university.I met the landlady, Renata. She was gruff, wore too much makeup, and seemed very conservative. She told me she owned many other properties and didn’t live there. Her brother Barry managed the property and lived in the house, and if I had any questions or problems, talk to Barry. Renata didn’t ask if I was trans, and I didn’t tell her. It wasn’t ideal, but it was the best I could do at the moment.I found a job as a barista selling coffee at a local coffee shop and got prepared for the daunting task of school.I didn’t go out much, so I was at the house often. Barry never seemed to leave the house, ever. Barry was tall and skinny and wore too short, cut-off jeans, Birkenstocks, and rarely a shirt.  He had a hairy chest and tattoos of skeletons and dragons on his arms. We got along okay, but I would catch him leering at me whenever I left the room.One day I was stepping out of the shower, and the door swung open, it was Barry. He apologized but didn’t leave. He just looked at my naked body and especially my cock.“Jesus, you’re a guy!” He blurted out.I attempted to cover up, but şişli escort Barry pulled the towel away. He looked me up and down.“I have never met a shemale before,” Barry remarked.“Trans girl,” I corrected him, grabbing back the towel.“Sorry, trans,” Barry said.“Is this going to be a problem?” I asked him.“Not with me, but Renata is a prude, and she won’t let you stay,” he told me.“Does she need to know?” I asked.“I can be convinced to be quiet,” Barry said creepily.“What do you want?” I asked carefully.“Well, you can start by taking the towel away and showing me your body,” I said.I reluctantly lowered the towel, exposing my freshly showered and shaved body.“Fucking awesome!” He said, leering at me and moving forward.I put my hands up, pushing him back.“We negotiate first, what do you want for your silence?” I asked him sternly.Barry was taken aback by my assertiveness. He looked at me, considering his requests. “Okay, I get to suck on your cock and lick your asshole. Then you give me a blow job until I cum in your mouth,” Barry stated.“Cumming on my face, not in my mouth,” I told him.“Better,” He agreed.“And nothing else? And you keep quiet?” I told him.“Sure,” Barry agreed.“Alright,” I told him.Barry excitedly pulled off his shorts, and his half-hard cock was covered in thick gray-black hair. He gently moved his hand down my shoulder, examining me, and then lifted me onto the sink, as he sat on the toilet. Barry studied my hardening cock, cupping my balls, and squeezing the shaft. He gave my cockhead a little lick before he put his mouth around it.I was disgusted, but it felt good to have lips on my cock again, it was over three weeks, since my friend, Greg, sucked on me.  He moved his mouth up and down my cock, rhythmically without much technique, but it felt terrific. He tried to move his head down to lick my asshole, but he couldn’t manage it from this position.“Get down and bend over,” Barry said, frustrated.I got down and bent at my hips, touching the floor.“What a perfect pink hole,” Barry said lustfully.Barry slapped my ass, the mecidiyeköy escort spread my bubble-butt cheeks, and tongued my asshole. He swirled his tongue around my tight hole and even pushed his tongue into it. Again, I was conflicted because it felt so good. Barry pushed a finger, then two into my asshole, and I didn’t protest, but I did try hard to suppress my moans. Barry then stood up and grabbed my hips, pushing his cock near my backside, and I pulled away.“We said, blowjob, nothing more,” I reminded him.“Okay,” Barry said, disappointed.Barry stood there with his hands on his hips, almost displaying his cock or me.“Go ahead, it’s not going to suck itself,” He said sarcastically.I folded the towel on the floor and kneeled in front of him. His above-average cock was hard and protruded from the nest of unkempt pubic hair. I decided not to delay and put my mouth around his cock. He had a funky taste but wasn’t as bad as I thought it was going to be. I used my hand to stroke his cock while I licked and sucked on his cock head.“Let me see you stroke your cock while you suck me,” I said.I took my hard cock and stroked it back and forth.He looked down and smiled as he pushed his fingers through my hair and held my head, not roughly but with firmness. He started to move his hips back and forth in a fucking motion.“Fuck, baby, you’re going to make me cum!” He announced.I sucked a little more before taking his cock out and jerked his cock. I pulled his cock quickly as I looked expectantly for his cum. Barry then slapped my hand away and grabbed his cock, and stroked it himself. He held the back of my head as he let out a series of grunts, before shooting his thick white cum onto my face.“Beautiful,” he said, looking down at my cum-covered face.I took the towel and wiped my face and stood up.“Thanks, that was great,” he said, “You didn’t cum,” he added.“I’m good,” I said.“The least I could do is jerk you off,” Barry offered.“No, I’m good, thanks,” I declined.“Okay then, I offered,” he said.“So, we are good then?” I asked, “You won’t tell your sister about me?”“Nope, we have a deal,” Barry said.We left the bathroom and never really spoke of it again, but he smiled at me more and brushed against me more often after that.—-About a month later, I started full time at the university, it was a lot harder and more expensive than I was ready for. So many books and programs for my computer that it was very overwhelming.I always thought I was smart, but the people in my classes were next level smart, so I had to work harder than they did. I had to take fewer shifts at the coffee shop, and then at the end of the month, I discovered I didn’t have enough money for rent.I carefully avoided Barry for the first few days of the month until he barged into my room without knocking.“Renata just gave me shit; You didn’t pay your rent this month,” Barry snarled.I turned toward him, picking up a pillow for protection.“I know, I’m sorry, I just ran out of money this month,” I apologized.“That’s bullshit,” Barry said, “She wants me to kick you outright today,”“No, you can’t, I don’t have any place else to go,” I pleaded. “I don’t know what to say. Renata owns the place,” I said, almost crying.“I’ll talk to her, I’ll do anything,” I pleaded again.Barry’s face softened, and his mind churned, as I knew I might have said the wrong thing.“She’s a cold bitch and only cares about money,” Barry explained. “But I might be able to help you.”“How?” I said, not liking where this was headed.“I will pay your rent, and you help me out,” Barry said with a grin.I knew where this was going, but I needed to understand the terms.“What do you want?” I asked.“I have sex with you, including blowjobs, whenever I want, and I pay your rent,” Barry stated.He was so predictable, but I knew that I would need to do something sexually for him, or I would be out on the street.“We will have sex once a month and one blowjob a week,” I told him.“Forget it,” Barry said, turning to leave.“Okay, what? But be fair,” I asked.“Sex, once a week and two blowjobs a week, and that’s my final offer,” Barry stated.I thought about it, and at the time I couldn’t think of a way out, so I agreed.“Great,” Barry said, pulling off his shorts.“What, now?” I asked.“Yes, right now,” he said, “Turn over.”

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