Dream House 2: Lost and Found
Korben Hunter
Dream House
#2 – Lost and Found
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Korben Hunter
© Sultry Publications, 2023
Disclaimer
All characters, situations, events, places, activities and artefacts in this story are fictional. JK is a fictional character, his house is fictional, the college is a figment of my imagination, the people he interacts with are fictional. This is a story written purely for entertainment and all the elements in this are fictional, created for the purpose of making the story interesting and enjoyable. Any similarity to any person, practice, organisation or event shall be considered a coincidence for which the author and the publisher shall not be responsible.
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Adult Content Warning
Please be advised that this is a very adult story, what would be called X-rated in the US content rating system and XXX by the internet rating. There are a lot of sexual situations and graphic descriptions of sexual acts between men and women contained in this story.
This story includes a lot of sexual language including many hard core terms. This is a story written for entertainment and the situations as well as the actions performed by the characters are not real nor is it advised to follow their example in real life. The story includes many examples of polygamy, polyandry, cheating, cuckolding, and some elements of BDSM. This is a story from fantasy and is not meant to be followed in real life.
Readers are advised to exercise discretion while reading the story and not get immersed in it to the point that it blurs the boundaries between real and fantasy. This is meant to be fun, read it purely for enjoyment. The description of any acts in this story is not an indication that they are endorsed by the author or the publisher.
There are many sexual situations and activities described in this book where creative licence has been taken to exaggerate reality for erotic effect. Readers are cautioned to not follow anything in this book and always practice safe sex in their lives. This book is fantasy, these characters do not come to harm other than as imagined by the author but the same things can be harmful and dangerous if followed in real life. Please do not take your guidance for sexual activities from this fantasy book.
It is not the intent of the author and publisher to insult, defame, damage, degrade or demoralise any group, sect, religion, gender or industry. This a story based on fantasy written for enjoyment.
Table of Contents
Introduction
Series Info
Chapter 7 – Kiara Misses JK
Chapter 8 – Kiara Lost Something
Chapter 9 – JK Feeds Kiara
Chapter 10 – Kiara Chills with JK
Chapter 11 – Getting to Know Kiara
Chapter 12 – Shweta Has Needs
Chapter 13 – Aishwarya’s Frustration
Chapter 14 – JK Meets Kriti
Chapter 15 – Pooja Has a Need
Chapter 16 – Kriti is Grateful
Chapter 17 – JK Meets Aishwarya
Introduction
This is kind of a weird story and it’s going to continue in a weird way. I wrote a story series on my subreddit BollywoodStories with the premise of a landlord who gives two rooms on rent and the girls he rents to become his sluts. He fucks them in the interview and then later on he fucks them regularly when they are his tenants.
I used reddit polls to ask the members which characters should be next and who should be selected to rent a room and other such decisions. The story continued for several episodes then I got bored with it and stopped as I had other series to write as well which were carrying on in books.
From time to time, I kept getting demands to continue this series but I was busy with other series and I did not get the time. After a while I considered extending this and writing it as a book. When I looked at the material that was there, I was convinced that it was not worth a book at all. The writing was very casual, the plots were quite unrealistic and because the flow was based on polls, it progressed in quite a haphazard way. I dropped the idea.
Recently, I was thinking about changing my writing pattern so I could publish more often. For that purpose I looked at my stories to see which one could be written and published as individual stories. This one (it was called “Landlord” on reddit) stood out as a likely candidate. Meanwhile I was still getting requests to continue it.
This time I picked it up with the intention to plot it afresh and write it from scratch. The premise had potential as a good erotic story and by writing it from scratch I could make it a little less unrealistic. Recently I have published the first book in “Slut U” series which was well-received by my readers and it had a very unrealistic premise. Since realism doesn’t seem to be a hard and fast requirement for a good erotic story, I think this one will be a fun one to read and write as well.
My plan is to publish these as single stories, maybe twice a month, at a very low price. Then when I publish the second one, I will make the first one free so more people can enjoy my writing, and so on. Once I have a few stories in print, I will release them as book compilations as well.
The size of the stories will vary depending on the plot for that part. The big challenge for me will be to have some sex scene in each story as I do like writing non-sex scenes quite a lot as well, but I will do my best.
Series Info
The first story in this series introduced you to JK who owns a highly desirable house in Goa near a college. He has two rooms in this house that he rents out and he always chooses young, hot, slutty girls to share his house with.
He has a process for selecting slutty girls which you saw in the first story. This is erotica so consider the story like porn where things are not always logical and realistic. I mean who has sex with the pizza delivery guy in real life? Maybe his girlfriend?
In the first story JK interviewed a candidate called Kiara Advani who is a student and a stunning beauty. As the story progresses you will meet more people in JK’s life, not just his tenants but his neighbours and colleagues as well. The sex in these stories will always be slightly faster and more casual but I will try to make it as intense and hard-core as my other series.
The name of the story will always be the same but the tagline will change, I will also mark the stories with a number on the cover so they are easy to organise for sequential reading. The plots will not be independent, it will be the same story all through, like my other series but in this case you will get to read every time I have written a few chapters without waiting for me to finish writing the whole book.
It was an experiment, I wasn’t sure how it will turn out but it seems like my fans enjoyed this story so after giving time to other stories I am back with the second one.
The second story starts where the first one had ended. The second day Kiara messages JK and tried to find a good excuse to meet him. Then we are introduced to JK’s work life and meet some of the people that he works with. Of course, the sexual tension is high all through and you can see what things and characters are going to feature in the next books.
Hope you enjoy this one as much as the first story.
Photos
I am doing another experiment in this book. This book contains some photos as reference for the dresses that I have described. The photos are created by AI, so they are not an accurate depiction of the dress I am describing but they are close. When reading the story, use the photos as a reference but pay attention to the description of the dress as the accurate design of the dress.
As you would have noticed, I use the dresses not just for adornment of the character’s body but also as a point for flirting, make-out etc. All those actions will be based on the description that I provide for the dress or outfit.
Most of all, I would be interested to get your feedback on the photos, if they helped in getting an idea of the design of the dresses, did they add to your enjoyment of the story or was it the other way around?
Based on your feedback I will decide if I want to spend time creating these photos for the future books or not.
Thank you.
Chapter 7 – Kiara Misses JK
On Sunday morning, when JK got up, there was a message from Kiara on his phone.
“You really broke me.” She had written “I feel sore when I walk. It was amazing to have that kind of interview. If I close my eyes I can still feel your thick cock going in and out of my ass. Wow!”
That was from last night. He ignored it and went into his gym room. After a warm-up, he went out on the back porch, did his yoga practice followed by some martial arts practice. He had a strict work-out routine which was the reason for his fit body even at this age.
He was having his breakfast when another message arrived from Kiara.
“I really want that room, if you need to test me again, please feel free to call me.” She had written “Or even if you just want to nail me, just call me, I will wear something sluttier this time.” She had put about ten smileys after that.
Again, he didn’t reply.
He took care of some chores and looked at the rental applications again. There were some new applications but none that he considered highly promising. Another message arrived from Kiara.
“JK, I am missing one earring that I was wearing yesterday. Please can you look if it’s fallen under the chair where I was sitting or something?”
That made him smile. He replied “I have looked, it’s not there.”
She replied immediately “Please, do you mind if I come and look for it? It’s my favourite.”
He replied “Come in one hour. I am doing some work.”
“Thank you so much.” She replied “See you in one hour.”
Chapter 8 – Kiara Lost Something
It was almost exactly one hour later that the doorbell rang. JK opened the door and said “Come on in, I am cooking.”
Then he walked back into the house with hardly a glance at Kiara. She was disappointed. She had spent several hours today getting ready for this. Even before sending him the message about the earring she had been getting ready. The last hour she had spend putting the finishing touches on and planning the exact time to book the taxi so she would not be late.
Her dress today was a work of art. It was a green halter minidress in a thin sparkly fabric. It had a very deep scoop neck which showed her fair chest and her milky white sideboobs in a generous cleavage. It was clear that she was not wearing a bra. The dress neck was so deep that it even showed her navel. Below that it was skintight on her thighs and ended so short that she would have flashed her pussy even if she had bent a knee. There was no back to the dress at all and her smooth, fair, silky, naked back was a sight to behold. The dress was cut in a big U shape so it bared most of her sides and also two inches of her tight ass crack. This was one of the few dresses that she wore only to nightclubs and did put on panties for. But today she was not wearing panties. Her ass crack was easily visible and she would be baring her pussy for him when she sat down.
She had chosen 8” high black stilettos which were also her nightclub special. They had 4” platforms like the ones that strippers wore. The pointed heels and the platforms pushed her ass up in a tantalising display and combined with the super backless dress it was a stunning sight. Kiara had to wear a jacket over that dress in transit, but she had taken it off before ringing his doorbell. She had brushed her hair straight down her back and it was reaching to the middle of her back. She was a vision of breathtaking beauty and she knew it.
But JK hardly gave her a glance as he walked back to his kitchen and picked up the wooden spatula that had he had obviously just put down when the doorbell had rung. Kiara shook her head and followed him. She had used her most expensive perfume today and she was worried that the spicy smells from the kitchen would overpower it, but she had no choice.
Placing her back to the open doorway of the open plan kitchen, Kiara lifted her left foot and placed her whore heel on the wall behind her, the bending of her knee almost bared her pussy in that tiny dress.
“I hope I am not interrupting you today.” She said.
“You are.” He said, while paying sole attention to the pan which he was stirring “Sunday is the day for chores and catch up before the new week, but it was important for you, I understand.”
His response reminded her how clear and decisive he was. She smiled “What are you making?”
“Tortelloni.” He said with merely a glance at her.
“Oh, I love pasta!” She said.
He smiled and picked up the pot. He emptied the water into the sink, put the pan back on the stove and put tomato sauce in it. He completely ignored Kiara while he put spices in the pasta and continued stirring it.
“So, listen,” She said “yesterday you nailed my ass and told me that I was your bitch.”
“Mhmm.” He gave her a glance then continued stirring the pan.
“And today I don’t even get a kiss hello?” She said.
JK grinned and looked at her. He stirred the pan, then put the spatula down. He covered the pan and reduced the gas. Then he turned to the sink, washed his hands and wiped them on a towel.
Kiara watched him and waited silently. He walked up to her, looking her up and down.
“You are a gorgeous fuckmeat,” he said “smoking hot in this dress.”
“Fuckmeat needs a hard greeting.” She bit her lip and looked in his eyes with her big beautiful eyes.
“How hard?” he stepped closer.
“Very hard.” She lifted her arms, wrapped them around his neck and turned her face up.
JK leaned in and pressed his lips on hers. She pressed back with a hunger that was apparent in her whole demeanour. She tightened her arms around his neck and pulled him close as she sucked his tongue into her mouth. He slipped one hand inside her scoop neck dress and kneaded her hot, buttery smooth breast as he fucked her mouth with his tongue in and out. Kiara moaned and pushed her breast into his hand even while his fingers were crushing her soft, firm mound painfully hard. She kept her lips sealed to his and drank his saliva with hot moans coming from her mouth. He was pinching her nipple and she was grinding her hot pussy on his crotch in a wanton manner.
They parted when they were both breathless by the kiss that was full of lust and passion.
Kiara grabbed his collar and pulled him close “Whose bitch am I?” She demanded.
“You are my bitch.”
She pulled his collar again “Look in my eyes and tell me kiski kutiya hoon main?”
JK smiled and leaned in closer, he looked in her eyes and said “Meri kutiya ho tum, Kiara.”
“Mmmm.” Kiara moaned. She grabbed him by the neck and kissed him again, harder and more passionate than before. They sucked each other’s lips. Kiara took his hand and pushed it inside her dress again. He put both hands in and kneaded her milky white tits hard as he fucked her hot, sweet mouth with his tongue. Kiara’s kiss was aggressively submissive. She was pressing him into him like she wanted him to break her against the wall.
The pan made a steaming noise. JK broke the kiss and pulled back. He went back to the stove.
“And then he is gone again.” Kiara sighed as he picked up the spatula again.
“This is boiling, and you are not yet close.” He laughed.
“I am closer than you think.” She said “And I will boil whenever you touch me, baby. I am your whore, remember?”
He nodded “I remember. Did you find your earring?”
“Not looked yet.” She said.
“Why don’t you look while I am getting the pasta ready?”
“Oh. Ok.” She said and went to the living room.
She was back in two minutes holding a small earring in her hand “Found it!”
“Great.” He nodded.
“It was under your sofa, not my chair.” She said “Must have fallen off when I got on your lap.”
“Probably. I am glad you found it.” He said “Why don’t you wash your hands and set the table, I will bring the food?”
“Oh, but I...did you make for me? I don’t want to impose...”
He smiled “I made for you as well. Owners feed their bitches.”
“Aww, so sweet.” She came and kissed his cheek then went to the bathroom.
Chapter 9 – JK Feeds Kiara
“It is so sexy that you made food for me as well.” Kiara said when JK brought the food into the dining room “Thank you so much.”
“You are welcome.” He smiled “As I said owners feed their bitches.”
Kiara’s smile got sexier “You are a good owner. Oh, sorry, I don’t eat bacon.”
“Neither do I.” he said “This is fake bacon. I am vegetarian.”
“Oh, ok. Then I will try it, thank you.” She said.
He brought over a bottle of red wine that he had opened earlier to let it breathe.
“Ooh, wine!” She said “You want to get me drunk?”
“Mhmmm,” he nodded “I want to get you drunk and nail you hard like a cheap whore. You ok with that?”
Kiara pushed her glass forward “Fill me up, baby!”
He chuckled.
They sat down to eat, Kiara leaning towards him most of the time.
“So, will I have to be a vegetarian when I am living here?” She asked.
“You can eat whatever you want.” He said.
“But bitch will eat only what her owner allows her, no?”
He smiled and didn’t say anything.
After a while she asked “Have you tested the other girl?”
“No,” he looked at her “I just nailed you yesterday.”
“Oh, right.” She smiled “Feels like I have known you for ages.”
Again he didn’t comment.
“JK?” She said slowly “If, by any chance, like, I want you to select me but if you don’t select me for that room....would you still keep banging me?”
“How can I?” He said “You won’t be living here.”
“But...I mean, like, main aa jaoungi tum baulaoge to.” She bit her lower lip.
[I could come over when you called me.]
“I would already have two bitches living here.”
“And you would be nailing them pretty regularly, right?”
“Of course.”
“But, dude, you must have other sluts that you fuck,” She said “who don’t live here. You are not the kind who would just have two hot bitches and be satisfied. You have a very high sex drive, I saw that.”
“Well...”
“You do have other girls you nail, right?” She leaned toward him.
He nodded “Yes. But don’t ask me their names and addresses.”
Kiara laughed “I won’t. But can’t I be one of those bitches that you nail outside of here?”
“So, you are not very interested in living here then?”
“Oh, god, dude, don’t even say that!” She opened her beautiful eyes wide “You have no idea how it is for me.”
“Are you living in a mental asylum?”
“Feels like it most times.” She nodded “I am living with my relatives, my mom’s sister. Their family is crazy and it’s driving me crazy. You know I can’t even be out late or my mom will hear about it? I have not been to a club in three weeks, you know?”
“You like going to the clubs a lot?”
“Not a lot, just now and again, chill with friends, you know?” She shrugged “Are there any clubs near here?”
“Not many, but there is a proper clubbing area about fifteen minutes’ drive from here.” He said “There are some nice clubs there and a couple of strip clubs.”
“You go to strip clubs?” her eyes got a glint in them.
“I don’t like to, it’s not my scene,” He said “but I have a friend who loves to go so he drags me with him sometimes.”
“Do you think I will make a good stripper?” she asked.
“Yes, you will make a good stripper and a good whore.” He said “You have a great body and you have the kind of hot but sweet face that drives men crazy.”
“Aww, you are so sweet.”
They finished eating. Kiara helped him carry the dishes into the kitchen and hung around while he loaded them into the dishwasher.
“What are you going to do now?” She said “Can I help you with the chores?”
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