0 comments/ 52692 views/ 0 favorites REAL Estate By: Bigr1856 While visiting my alma mater during homecoming weekend, I had the occasion to look at some property in the area. I live in Florida, but went to school up north. The university I attended is very close to a resort town, and I was interested in finding a condominium. I needed a place to crash on my frequent trips back and forth. So I made arrangements for a real estate agent to show me some properties while I was in town. We spoke briefly on the phone before my flight and decided to meet at the first location the following day. The trip was uneventful and the next morning I arrived at the condo. Barbara, the real estate agent, was waiting inside. our eyes met and something clicked. I don't know what exactly it was about her, but there was a connection. She had the door unlocked and invited me in. The condo was nice and smelled like it had recently been cleaned. There were all the typical items in the condo, full kitchen, TV/VCR etc. Barbara's cell phone rang; she excused herself and walked out onto the patio. While I waited for her I noticed there was a tape in the VCR. So I pushed play. There on the screen popped two women, one with her business dress hiked up to her waist and one in a khaki cleaning uniform shirt in a hot 69 eating each others pussies. Upon closer inspection it revealed that the woman in the business outfit was Barbara my real estate agent. I became enthralled by what I was seeing on the screen and without even thinking slid my hand down my body and began squeezing my cock through my slacks. My cock was becoming seriously hard, and I needed some relief. I heard Barbara calling my name from the patio, so I quickly turned off the set and tried to regain my composure. It was uncomfortable walking out to talk with her and I hoped she didn't see my hard cock making a tent in my pants. She asked me if I was ok, she said I seemed a bit flushed. I said I was fine. We completed the tour and headed towards the front door. I asked her what cleaning service she used, she looked at me a bit oddly, but told me the name. I said I liked the work the cleaning lady does. Barbara asked me why I assumed it was a lady, and before I could catch myself I blurted out that I had seen the cleaning lady, eating her pussy on the video tape. As shocked as I was to see what had been on the videotape, the look on Barbara's face was beyond shock. Her eyes were wide and fear crept across her face. I smiled and told her not to worry, it wouldn't affect my opinion of her or her company. As a matter of fact, I said, it was really hot to watch and it had given me a big hard on. With this the expression of her face changed form concern to curiosity. She looked down and browsed the front of my slacks for signs of my cock. She then reached down and grabbed the doorknob and closed the front door. "Would you like to see the rest of the video?" she inquired. I couldn't hide my enthusiasm; she turned, kicked off her heels and padded into the living room. I admired her fine ass as it wiggled towards the TV set. She pressed play, slid off her skirt, revealing she wore only a garter belt and no panties and sat down on the sofa. I kicked off my Sperry's and dropped my shorts & fruit of the looms. My cock fell out and hung semi erect as I made my way to the sofa and sat down next to her. I looked on the screen and saw the continuation of what I had seen earlier. Barbara was passionately licking her tongue up and down the glistening pussy lips of the cleaning lady. While at the same time grinding her pussy into the cleaning lady's face. Looking over at Barbara next to me on the sofa, I saw her hand slowly sliding a lazy finger up and down the wet slit of her pussy. Until I looked down I didn't even realize I was stroking my cock. It was hard and throbbing, the veins on my shaft pulsed with sexual energy. I began to smell the sweet aroma of Barbara's pussy juices as they flowed down between her pussy lips and into the crack of her ass. She now had here high heels propped up on the coffee table and two fingers sliding in and out of her pussy while her other hand twisted and pulled at one of her large round nipples. I leaned over and took the other nipple in my mouth, causing her to startle, and then push the tit against my face. I took the long thick nipple into my mouth and sucked it hard, and then lightly biting down on it, I flicked it with my tongue. This drove her wild, as the speed with which she was fucking the fingers into her snatch doubled. Pre-cum was forming on the head of my cock. I took the drop off the tip of my dick and rubbed it on her lips. She hungrily took my finger in and sucked it. This was one horny broad. She let my finger slip out of her mouth and looked me right in the eyes and said "fuck me now!" I didn't need a written invitation. I got on my knees in front of the couch and placed the head of my cock right on top of her swollen clit. This sent an electric jolt up through her body and I saw her shiver. Wetting the head of my dick with the combination of my pre-cum and her juices, I made slow lazy circles around her pussy lips with my cock. Making sure to make her crazy as I rubbed it up one lip and down the other, then teasingly placing the head inside her. She was bucking hard, trying to push my cock all the way into her steaming snatch, but I resisted her. I wanted to make her crazy with lust. Next I slid my dick down past her pussy hole to her ass. Her tiny pink rose bud winked excitedly as I rubbed my dick in a tight circle around her wrinkled hole. This woman was on fire. Bringing my cock back up, without warning I quickly shoved my shaft deep into her pussy. My dick sank all the way in to her hot hole, and my balls slapped loudly against her ass. The sudden warmth of her pussy wrapped like a velvet glove around my cock. Her inner muscles squeezed and rubbed my dick. The feeling was intense. I slowly began to slide in and out of her. Making sure she felt every bump and every vein on my thick shaft. She rubbed her clit furiously while I slow fucked her. Her nipples were like steel nubbins sticking out of her tits. I leaned forward and clamped down on one with my mouth as I continued to fuck her. The orgasm was beginning to build inside her, her muscles clamped hard on my cock. I too began to feel the familiar feeling of cum rising up from my nuts. She frigged her clit unmercifully. And then it happened. Her pussy exploded with cum like I have never seen or felt before. Hot liquid squirted out around my dick from deep inside her pussy. She was a squirter. This blew me away, and pushed me over the top. As her clear womanly cum dripped down my thighs and off my nuts, I unleashed a torrent of my own hot juice into the depth of her cunt. The addition of my cum pushed more of hers out around my dick. She was full to the brim. Not wanting to miss any more of this, I quickly pulled out my cock and placed my mouth on her cunt. As she pushed with her pussy, the combined juices ran out of her and into my mouth. Holding them in my mouth, I moved up to kiss her and share our juices together. We kissed passionately as we shared our cum together. We sank back into the sofa. After a few minutes of rest Barbara looked at me and said "look at this mess we have made. I guess I better call the cleaning service!" "Holy smokes what have I gotten myself into?" I thought as she picked up her cell phone and punched in the number for cleaning service on her speed dial. Real Estate After twenty years of hard work, I finally got the management position I was hoping for. It meant moving to a new town but our youngest was at college and the oldest married. We went to a real estate company recommended by the company and were assigned an agent. Mary was very helpful and diligent in determining our wishes and showed us a few houses to get an idea of what we wanted. We were impressed, especially after she said we were her first clients after obtaining her license. Ann went back to Oldtown for a few days while Mary screened houses to show us when Ann returned. She took Ann around for the initial look plus helped her get acquainted with the town. They seemed to get along well which I was glad for as I was very busy getting into my new job. I often met them after work and we looked at houses. Afterwards we would go to dinner and discuss the houses. Mary always wore buttoned suits and blouses, but I had noticed how attractive she was. She had a pleasant, slightly round face that suggested she had been quit cute when younger with her blond hair and blue eyes. She had probably gained a little weight but still looked great. Her efficiency at her job seemed to mask some insecurity, that may have come with her divorce. Ann, in contrast, is dark complected, a bit more tall and thin and very sure of herself. That had been useful at her recent job at a lawyers office. I also noticed that Ann had taken a dominant role over Mary that I did not quite understand. After a couple of weeks we found a house and put down the earnest money. Mary seemed delighted with her first sale and thanked us profusely and took us out to dinner. After wine and the main course, Ann started teasing Mary, saying she would have to be more assertive if she was going to sell much more real estate or ever catch another husband. Ann said she should not dress so conservatively and show off her body more. Mary said she dressed the way they suggested in Real Estate School. They went to the ladies room after desert was ordered. When they returned, I noticed that Mary's suit jacket was unbuttoned and that her large breasts appeared to be swinging unrestrained under her blouse that had the four top buttons undone. After they sat down, Ann asked me if I didn't agree that Mary looked better. Mary blushed and her nipples became obviously visible beneath her blouse. Ann went back to Oldtown and came back with the furniture. Mary helped her most days getting the furniture arranged. When I would come home they would be in shorts and T shirts with their hair tied up. They were kind of cute, like two girls playing house. I noticed that Ann was still bossing Mary around and giving her many of the dirty jobs. One evening I got home and Mary was wearing a sweat shirt that had had the neck cut out so far down that her breasts were about to spill out. I noticed the cut out piece in the bathroom wastebasket. They had ordered Pizza for dinner and Ann had Mary bring me a drink. When she bent over to serve it I could see she had lost her bra. Mary served us our dinner before she sat down. Mary then cleared the table before we went into the kitchen and helped with the dishes. Just as we finished, I noticed Ann give Mary a little hug and a smack on the ass and when Mary turned around, Ann pinched one of her breasts. After Mary left, I asked Ann what was going on and wasn't the game they were playing going a little far. She said that Mary seemed to be enjoying it and she was too. Another time as I came in the door, I saw Ann turn away from Mary to greet me. Mary was standing with her back and hands pressed against the wall. She was flushed in the face and breathing heavily with her breasts heaving beneath her unbuttoned blouse. After kissing me, Ann pealed her from the wall and took her into the bathroom. While they were gone, I picked up a pair of women's panties from the floor. I couldn't resist smelling them before I put them in my pocket. They smelled like aroused pussy but not Ann. In a few minutes they came out and Ann led her to the door and gave her a little kiss as she let her out. When Ann returned she gave me a big kiss, stuck her tongue down my throat and grabbed my ass. I reciprocated by shoving my hands down into her pants and rubbing her crotch against my responding penis. We peeled off our cloths and she splayed herself out on the sofa with one leg thrown obscenely over the back. Her pussy was already wet and I entered her with one long stroke. We both came in relatively short order. After we had finished and sat up, I showed the panties to Ann she simply said that sometimes the games with Mary got a little sexual but that she still needed my big cock. I had to go out of town for a few days. Ann called to say that they had the house finished and they were planing a welcome home party for me. I got back home about six and saw Mary's car in front of the house. Ann greeted me with a big kiss, led me to the living room where she sat me down and called out that I was ready. Mary appeared with a tray and drink on it. Equally noticeable was that she was wearing a white lace serving apron, long black stockings, and not much else except maybe too much makeup. When she bent over to offer me the drink her tits were barely contained and the edges of her large nipples showed above the apron. I thanked her and when Ann said, "Thank you." she turned, showing only a garter belt and the ribbons of the apron covering her ass. Ann sat beside me gave me a kiss and asked how I liked our new maid. I said that this was a great housewarming present. In a few minutes Mary came back in and knelt on the floor in front of me and undid my belt and pants and pulled my still soft, cock out and popped it into her mouth. It started getting hard as she started sucking on it and I could feel it filling her mouth as it swelled. When it got hard, she started sliding it in and out of her mouth occasionally pulling it out to plant large kisses, which left lipstick images, along the sides. She may have been playing the role of a servant but she showed the enthusiasm of a true aficionado of fellatio. She tilted her face up to smile at me as I got my hands tangled in her blond hair. Ann was sitting next to me smiling down on her and finally telling her how hot she looked and what a good job she was doing. With that, Mary really started the action. She opened her mouth wide and slid it over my cock with her teeth just grazing along the top until her face was pressed in to my pubic hair. I was just trying to figure which part of her throat I was in to, when she clamped her lips hard around it and with a sucking that hollowed her cheeks pulled back. I gazed in amazement as my glistening wet cock appeared from those red lips. She made about five more passes and I felt myself ready to come. I seldom came when Ann sucked me off but then she was always a little tentative and had never managed to get all of me in her mouth. I came with the first two spurts going into Mary's mouth and then such a jolt that I pushed Mary back and the next spurts landed on her face. She quickly recovered, grabbed my cock and and got it back in her mouth for the remaining come. She finally used my cock to wipe the come off her face, licking it off the head as she gathered it. She finally got up and left the room. Ann asked how I had liked my housewarming present. I said I loved it. Ann said that she had coached Mary on just what she thought I would like. In a few minutes, Mary appeared in a conservative dress and the girls announced that they had been so busy with the welcome that I would have to take them out to dinner. Dinner was pleasant and we talked of everything but what had just happened. When we got back to the house I invited Mary in with an idea to talk but she said she had to go. I walked her to her car and as she was getting in she stood up and gave me a sweet kiss and said thanks for a great evening. When we got inside, I was about to ask Ann what was going on but she put her finger to my lips and said "Do you have another load in that thing for me?" I grabbed her sweater and pulled it off over her head. She feigned modesty and crossed her arms over her breasts and turned and ran for the stairs. I caught her on the second step and pulled her skirt and panties off over her ass. This hobbled her and she fell on her knees at which I planted kisses all over her ass and on her protruding cunt lips. I smacked her ass and held her skirt as she kicked it off and went on up. In the bedroom she flopped on the bed and I immediately straddled her and started licking her tits and running my tongue around her nipples. How quickly they got hard and I started sucking on them as she watched. Then she said, " I'll bet you wish you had Mary's big tits to play with." I reminded her that I was mostly a nipple man and that anything over a mouthful was just a bonus and emphasized it by taking a large part of her left tit in my mouth and leaving tooth marks on it. I returned to sucking and pinching her nipples until they stuck out by at least a half an inch and she was writhing beneath me. When I shifted down to minister her cunt, I noticed that it had been freshly shaved which was not too unusual as I loved eating it and I had often shaved it myself. After I had run my tongue through it a few times, I thought I could taste lipstick, I smiled up at her and said, " I think there's been another tongue in this pie besides mine." She grabbed my head and pushed me in harder and said, "Sometimes I just like a more gentle touch." She started bucking her hips and had a mild orgasm, as I continued to lick her. I got up and stood by her and said " Is there something you want hard?" She immediately undid my pants and pushed them down as my cock sprang free. While she kissed up and down the length , I managed to kick my shoes off and step out of my pants. Ann finally got most of the engorged head of my cock into her mouth and then sucked it to the back of her mouth, about as far as she ever had it. "Now it is time for some hard fucking." She got her up on her hands and knees on the bed with her ass up in the air at the edge. I slid my cock up and down her slit, then slowly pushed it into her gaping pussy and started slamming against her ass. I was deliberately rough thinking that I would give her something that that little blond cunt could not. No matter how hard I slammed into her she just kept pounding back. I felt her pussy contracting, increasing the tightness around my cock. As I started to come, I reached around and ran my fingers along her clit. She jerked back as she let out, "Oh! Fuck! Yes!". The next week was fairly busy at work. We went out for Italian and movie with Mary one night. On Friday, Ann called at work and said Mary was cooking tonight and for me to pick up a bottle of wine for dinner and meet them at her house at 7:00. When I got there, Mary greeted me at the door. She was wearing a sleeveless shirt dress with buttons from her throat to her ankles, only about seven of them in the middle were fastened. Ann was dressed in a short black skirt and silk blouse. We had drinks and then a shrimp pasta salad for dinner. We all went into the kitchen after to do the dishes. It was a little crowded and we kept bumping into each other. I had my hands on more ass than dishes. After dinner, Mary sent us into the living room while she got us another drink. When she reappeared, she had undone all the buttons on her dress. She had on a skimpy thong but the dress was at the sides of her breasts. Her aureoles were bright red as though they had been painted and her nipples dark and prominent. As she crossed the room, they bobbed and swayed in front of her as though they were pulling her along. She moved right between my legs before handing me the drink and when I looked up, all I could see was her tits and a little smile on her lips. Ann moved behind her, "Look what I found you to play with." She reached around and took the nipples, kneading, pinching, and then using them to lift, separate and extend the breasts. "And now it's your turn." Mary got on the sofa her legs on either side of me and siting on my lap, presented her breasts to my face. I more or less repeated the actions of Ann except with a lot more oral stimulation. After a bit, she scooted back, knelt on the floor and freed my straining cock which she alternately, kissed, licked, sucked. Then cradled it between her breasts, pushing them together to enclose it, sliding those globes up and down on it, and planting wet kisses over the head as it appeared. I was loving it. On one of the kisses I got my hands in her hair and forced her head down, sliding my cock into her mouth, and after an adjustment, into her throat. In a few passes, I was coming. First in her mouth, then streaming over her breasts. Ann was there, alternately licking the come from and kissing Mary. We rested for a while and I went to the bathroom to clean up a bit before we left. I guess the girls had used up the towels that were out and when I opened the cupboard to get a new one, I noticed a large black dildo on the upper shelf. I thought, "Wow! They really are playing games." The next week on Friday, I came home to an empty house and a ringing telephone. It was Mary. "Please come and get us. We may have more than we can handle." I was to go to the Interstate Motel to the end room on the North. I noticed Mary's car and three others in front and walked in through the open door. I was greeted by a large black man who only wore a towel around is broad shoulders. His flaccid black cock hung half way to his knees. "You must be the Dude she called. Come on in. We got em ready for you." At the far end of the room, Mary was on her hands and knees on the bed. Two large hands were tangled in her hair, her head bobbing up and down on a long black cock. Her ass, waving around in the air looked like a disaster area with red edges around her cunt and ass with splotches of wet and dry come from the middle of her back and down her legs. Around the corner on the near bed was Ann, lying on her back with a tall skinny black man pumping a long thin cock into her pussy. Her head was tilted back over the edge of the bed and her hands wrapped around the large cock of another black man. She was running it over her lips and kissing it and then stuffing it into her mouth. With this the guy just started fucking her throat. He certainly got a lot further down her throat than I ever got. The guy beside me then said, "This bitch,"referring to Ann,"picked Clyde and me up and said we could fuck Blondie. After we did Blondie we went for her but she said she weren't part of the deal. I held her while Clyde got his cock in her. After she was bucking and screaming, "Fuck Me!", I called the brothers." He said they had pretty much had all fucked both girls in every hole. "Blondie said she wanted to call someone." "I don't know which of them is yours but they are damn fine pussy. I think Blondie wants some more black cock." With that he went over to Mary and ran his hand over her ass and along her soggy cunt. He slipped a finger into her cunt and thumb into her ass, while he was pulling his cock to attention with the other hand. She just pushed her bottom back trying to get them in deeper. He grabbed her ass cheek in one hand and drove his cock into her pussy. She jerked her head off the cock she was sucking and gave a low scream that sounded halfway between pain and lust. There did not seem to be any way I could stop any of these guys if I had wanted to, so I just sat on the edge of the dresser and watched. The tall skinny guy had rolled Ann over on top of him with his long cock still in her pussy. The the guy with the thick cock had moved behind her, pushing into her ass. "Stop. It's to big. Slow down. It isn't going to fit. Your hurting me." Finally they were both in and she was moving with them, now making little grunting noises. They couldn't seem to get coordinated but slowly picked up the pace until Ann threw her head back, let out a stream of obscenities and started jerking so hard, I thought they were going to tear her apart. She held out for a while and finally they came and she came again. They collapsed into a pile on the bed. The guy Mary was sucking gave a jerk and pulled her head off his cock by her hair and directed his come over her face. The other guy pumped for a few more minutes and pulled his cock out, slid it along the crack of her ass, and added a dribble of come to that already on her. The guys cocks were all laying large but limp, and the girls looked dazed. I suggested that it was time for us to leave. "Get your things together unless you want to be here when the next bunch arrive." They got dressed fairly quickly and we left. The girls were sore for a week. They generally confirmed the story I had heard with few additions except to say they had had way more than they had bargained for and would not do anything like it again. We saw Mary occasionally and she finally took up with a local widower. They got married and now they come over often to get a break from his teen age kids. Ann had been wearing more revealing clothes and flirting with her husband. I hope it works and maybe the four of us can get together. I still haven't got my cock in Mary's pussy. Real Estate Agent This is my first attempt at writing in Literotica. I’ve been reading and enjoying this web page for years now and I think it is time I repay them by contributing. I had just moved to a small town a couple of years after graduating from college for work. For a small town though, it had a phenomenal number of real estates trying to sell or rent out properties. The reason for this is the town had a seasonal population due to a university campus located there. There were advantages and disadvantages with having so many real estates in a town of 60,000 people. The advantages were the abundance of homes for rent and the low rentals. The disadvantages were that by shopping around was that it inevitably took longer to find a perfect place. After about 5 agents, I saw this apartment that looked ideal. I rang the agent for an inspection, but their policy was for supervised visits only. The agent was a 43-year old woman Named Annette with long wavy blond hair. I didn’t give her too much notice as I was getting pretty frustrated by the house hunting. I arrange a time for the next afternoon for an inspection at the apartment. The next day, I met Annette at the apartment. Even though the town was full of college students who wear very tight clothing and short skirts, I found Annette to be quite striking. She was quite pretty with only a hint of age lines. She wasn’t skinny, nor was she plump. I’d say she was about 130lbs, blue eyes, and she wore her company uniform, which consisted of a short sleave white button business shirt (which was straining to hold in her breasts), and a blue ¾ length skirt. I greeted her and we made our way inside towards the stairs. As I climbed the stairs, her butt was swaying in front of me. It was not a small butt, nor was it large. It was a fantastic size and it was so round that I just wanted to eat it. I got an instant hard on, but I thought nothing would happen especially because of the 18year age difference. She opened the door and we walked into the apartment where I preceded to look at all it had to offer. A thought occurred to me that we could fuck, and we’d be all alone, however I was more serious about working out the suitability of the apartment because I was getting tired of all these inspections. I noticed that she was getting close to me as I inspected every corner of the place. Towards the end of the inspection, I was asking her questions in the living room when she tripped on the carpet with her high heels on, and she fell straight on more. To be more accurate, she accidentally head butted my groan, which knocked me off balanced as well. Annette was apologising profusely as I got up to dust myself. We were both red in the face as I helped her up. She was a bit sore from the fall, so I grabbed her arm to help her get upright, and then I grabbed her hips to stand her up. We were both laughing when I got her up when suddenly we realised how close we were to each other. I looked into her eyes and before I knew what was happening, we were lip locked. Our tongues were down each other’s throats as my right hand made my way to her juicy ass. While still embraced and lip locked, I manage to move us into the kitchen where I turned he around so my crotch was pressing against her butt. I placed my hands on her belly and made my way slowly up under her shirt to her C-Cup breasts and massaged them through her lacy bra. Her hands went to unbuttoning her shirt but she had a few difficulties. I took my hands off her breasts to help her, but through the intense passion, I ripped open her shirt. This brought a slight gasp from Annette as I moved my hands down to hips. I moved my lips down her back to the helm of her skirt while she unhooked her bra. I grabbed the helm of her skirt with my hands, and the top of her zipper with me teeth. I slowly moved the zipper down, slowly savouring her sweet scent. My nose ran down the crack of her behind through her white panties. When her skirt reached the floor, I pulled her panties to the ground and started to rub the inside of her thigh whilst I kissed and licked her butt cheeks. I reached upwards to bend her over the bench top so I could eat her out. I licked, sucked and prodded like I had just been on a hunger strike. I didn’t hear her come, but I tasted a warm sweet fluid coming out of her hole. When the stream stopped, I got to my feet and pulled my thick 9 inch cock out of pants and positioned at the entrance of her pussy. My mouth went back onto hers and as I entered her, she gasped and jumped a little bit. My hands went back to massaging her breasts while one of hands went behind my head trying to stick her tongue as far down her throat as possible. Her other hand went down to rub her clit as I pumped in and out of her at a moderate pace. For someone in her 40’s, Annette had a surprisingly tight pussy. She was stretched out that if I went at it at a furious pace, there would sparks flying. She was moaning and wincing at the same time. A look of pleasure painted her face. When our mouths finally parted, she moaned out loud as I continued my steady strokes. This pumping went on for about 15 minutes when I felt her pussy clench harder on my cock, and I felt some pressure pushing against my cock as she came. The feeling was incredible. I placed my hands on her hips and pumped into her harder. I could feel my cum leave my balls and into her pussy. I came so hard that I thought I might have hurt her. As my cock exited her pussy, I found out the reason for the pressure. Apparently my cock acted like a plug and when I pulled out of her, all her juices as well as my come, flowed out of her pussy. Annette lay spent bent over the bench top. The sight of her pussy looking like a waterfall got me hard again. I leaned over her with my cock nestled between her ass cheeks and rubbed it up and down. Annette pushed back against my cock. She suddenly stopped and asked me to sit down on the floor. As I sat down, I thought I noticed my cock had some red liquid on it. Before I could see what it was, Annette was on her knees and grabbed my cock and put it inside of her mouth. She could only get half of my cock in her mouth, so she used one of hands to wank the base of my cock. Her other hand played with my balls. Even though her pussy felt like an 18 year-old, her mouth showed her experience in the oral arts. Her tongue moved around my cock as she devoured me. She loved curling her tongue around the head and I was in heaven. Although I wanted this to last forever, I felt a familiar stir in my balls. “I’m coming,” I said. She just looked at me with my cock still in her mouth when I came. She tried to swallow it all, but some leaked down my shaft. She moved off to lick all that had escaped and quickly swallowed it down. She looked at me a little out of breath and said “yummy.” Annette got dressed, putting on her skirt and covering her breast with her shirt without putting her underwear back on. “I’ll take the apartment,” I said as she walked towards the door. Annette looked at me then had a quick glance at her bra and panties on the floor before saying, “good, I’ll leave you to lock up then!” To be continued. Stay tuned for the sequel. If you can, please give me some feedback. Tell me if I’m doing the right thing, or tell me how I can improve. Real Estate Agent Ch. 01 I had recently divorced and decided it was time to move from the apartment I had been sharing with a friend to a new house. I asked many of my new acquaintances, and I was given the name of Jean, who was highly recommended. I called Jean. Immediately, I was struck with her professionalism and her pleasant, soothing voice. I made an appointment for the next day. I dressed casually, jeans and an untucked button down. When I arrived, the house was nothing that I had in mind, but I decided to stay since I was already there. I was completely surprised when Jean arrived. She was 5’6”, very slender with highlighted hair and captivating hazel eyes. She wore a very nice, professional dress that showed her small, but sexy breasts and fabulous figure and ass, with just a hint of the lacy bra showing underneath. I was blown away and could tell that she was happy with my looks as well. After gathering as much control as possible, I politely told her that I was looking for something more upscale. She smiled and told me she had something perfect in mind. We agreed to meet the next day. She told me the owners were out of town, but that she had access to the house, and that we could spend as much time as needed looking around. I dressed a little nicer than before and arrived early. I immediately noticed the house was perfect. The day was also perfect with a cool breeze. Jean arrived looking fantastic, thin sundress, no hose and perfectly tanned legs. I could not take my eyes off of her. Her legs and her small breasts looked so inviting, just a hint of nipple showing and a very firm ass. I kept telling myself that I was there to look at a house, but the sexual thoughts would not go away. I could feel the blood rushing to my cock and was glad to have a jacket on to hide my excitement. We walked through the house, each room nicer than the next. She led me room to room, stepping aside each time so that I could walk in first. I loved watching her ass in her thin dress, obviously wearing lycra “boy shorts” to hide panty lines. Each time I walked past, I could feel my cock rub lightly against her. I hoped she did not notice. The master bedroom was incredible, huge master bath with a combination steamroom and two-person shower. I asked if it was in working order. Without hesitation, she reached in and turned on the steam. In minutes, the steam filled it up. I told her that it was exactly what I had been looking for and that I thought the ladies would love it. She smiled and said that she certainly would. Our eyes met, and without a moment of hesitation, I pulled her into me and kissed her, our mouths melding together, our tongues meeting. I pulled her into me, knowing she could feel my hard cock through her thin dress. She grabbed my ass and pulled me closer, I could almost feel her wetness and heat. As we kissed, my hands moved along the sides of her dress, I could tell she was wearing a thin bra, which I moved aside. Rubbing the sides of her breasts with my fingertips, my thumbs moved to her nipples. Although already hard, they became harder by my touch. She reached up and slowly slid the straps of her dress down her body and removed her bra, revealing the most perfect, small breasts I had ever seen with wonderfully hard nipples. I kissed my way down her neck and chest, taking her nipples into my mouth, licking and sucking one, then the other. I could hear her moaning and felt one hand behind my head, pulling me into her. Her other hand I felt running down my chest and stomach, stopping at my zipper. I felt her groping my hardened cock, stroking it lightly, squeezing me. I lowered her dress down her thighs and to the floor, seeing her white, matching lycra boy shorts hugging her body, a wet spot soaking the front. Going back up and licking her breasts, I lightly ran my fingers up and down her pussy, purposefully avoiding her clit. The wet spot grew, as did her moans. I ran my tongue down her stomach and knelt down before her, running my tongue along her pussy lips. Standing up, she stripped me out of my clothes, then removed her underwear. Her pussy was beautiful, dark hair, but trimmed. She took my hand and led me into the steamroom. I knelt before her and took in her scent before running my tongue up and down the length of her pussy lips. She was so wet and her lips so swollen. With my fingers teasing her nipples, I licked and sucked her pussy until I finally touched her waiting clit. I thought she was going to explode. She took my hands and pinched her own nipples as she pushed her hips into my face. I could feel the sweat running off of her and could feel the wetness running out of her. With my fingers pulling and tugging on her nipples, she dropped her hands and pulled my face into her wet and waiting pussy. I entered her pussy with my tongue and licked and sucked on her clit. As much as I wanted to be inside of her, I couldn’t get enough of her taste. My cock was straining, but her needs were so insistent. With a final push into my face, I heard her scream and felt a rush of her wetness cover my face. I could feel her legs buckle and worked at holding her up while I continued to lick and suck her. After what seemed like 2 or 3 more orgasms, she pulled away from me and looked down. “I don’t know if you are going to buy this house, but if you think you are getting out of here without me tasting your cock and feeling it inside of me, you are crazy.” She said. She turned off the steam and turned on the warm shower, which streamed in torrents from the multiple shower heads. She kissed her way down my body and began to stroke, lick and suck my cock and balls. But that it another story. Real Estate Agent Ch. 02 As I explained in Part 1 of this adventure, Jean was a real estate agent that I met when I was in the market to buy a house. I was immediately attracted to her hazel eyes and incredible figure. She was slender, with a flat stomach, small but firm breasts, and killer ass and legs. Showing me through a second house, my attention was continually drawn to Jean’s body. Each time she moved aside to let me pass by her so that I could enter a room, I could feel my hardening cock lightly brushing against her. Finally arriving at the combination steam room and shower in the master bath, we both gave in to our passions. We kissed and fondle each other, removing each other’s clothes before stepping into the steam room. I proceeded to lick and suck Jean to one orgasm after another, tasting and feeling her wetness with each one. After gaining control of herself, Jean looked down at me, telling me that she did not know whether I was going to buy the house, but that I was crazy if I thought I was going to leave without her tasting me and feeling me inside of her. With that, Jean turned off the steam and turned on the shower. The warm water rushing out of the shower heads could only be outdone by Jean’s lips and tongue. I have never felt anything so erotic and satisfying. Jean licked and kissed her way down by body, stopping to lick, suck and gently bite each of my nipples. Watching her as she worked her way down by body was almost more than I could handle. Jean continued licking her way down my body, and I could feel her fantastic small breasts and hard nipples rubbing against my throbbing cock. She looked up at me as she reached down, grabbing my cock in her hands and rubbing it against her nipples. I could see the lust in her eyes as she slowly opened her mouth, letting her tongue touch the tip of my cock. I felt electricity run through my body as Jean moved her tongue from the tip of my cock, down the shaft, and then back up. Jean took my balls in one hand as she stroked my cock with the other. She then lowered her head and took my cock in her mouth. I felt her tongue swirling around my cock as she took me completely into her mouth. She continued to stroke me while she raised and lowered her mouth over me. With all that had already occurred, I knew I would not last long at this pace. I asked Jean to slow down. Apparently knowing why I had asked, and never taking my cock out of her mouth, Jean looked up at me with a wicked glint in her eyes. Licking and sucking even faster, Jean continued to stroke my cock and massage my balls. I could feel my cock swelling and knew I was going to cum. As though she knew it too, Jean took me even deeper into her mouth. Moaning loudly, I exploded in her mouth. Jean never let up as I kept cumming and cumming. Taking all I had, Jean slowed down and let my cock fall from her lips. Gently grabbing her shoulders, I helped her to her feet. I leaned down and kissed Jean, my hands on her perfect ass, pulling her into me. Although having just had one of the best orgasms I have ever had, I felt that familiar twinge. I wanted her so badly. Moving my hands up her back, I felt the sides of her breasts with my fingertips. Her kiss becoming more intense. I massaged her breasts and gently rolled her nipples between my thumb and fingers. By now I was rock hard again. Jean turned off the shower and opened the door. The cool air felt wonderful against my wet skin, and it turned Jean’s nipples into little bullets. She took me by the hand and led me to the vanity, with both of us facing the mirror, she pulled me into her, my cock pressing against her ass, my hands moving again to her breasts, feeling her hard nipples against my palms. Looking at her in the mirror, the water still glistening off her body, she was beautiful. Jean pushed her ass against me, gently pushing me back as she bent over the vanity. Looking at me through the mirror, she said she wanted to feel me inside of her. I watched as she reached between her legs with one hand, grabbing my cock and guiding me towards her wet and waiting pussy. Feeling the head of my cock slide inside of her, I moved my hands to Jean’s waist and pulled her into me as I pushed my cock deep into her. She was so wet, and felt so good. Starting slowly, she matched my forward thrusts with her own backward thrusts. I could feel her pussy squeezing my cock with each thrust. Both of us watching ourselves in the mirror, my thrusts became harder, deeper and faster. With one hand on her waist, pulling her into me, I reached around with the other and began to rub her clit. She let out a loud cry of pleasure and pushed herself harder back into me. I felt her pussy tighten around my cock and knew that we both were going to cum again. Still thrusting, Jean screamed as she orgasmed, her wetness covering my cock. Not able to hold it a second longer, I thrust deep inside of her as my own orgasm let loose. We both continued as our orgasms subsided. Jean collapsed back into my arms. I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her neck and cheeks. We stood in front of the mirror, both smiling. I made up my mind right then to buy the house. Jean was thrilled. I told her I wanted to see her again, she told me that she owned a cottage on the lake that she would love to show me sometime. I accepted her invitation, and I was so glad that I did. But that is another story. Real Estate Agent Ch. 02 First of all I like to thank all for their comments and advice. Even though I’m just writing for the fun of it, it is always great to get advice on how to improve my writing skills. I’ll watch my spellling (just kidding). After my encounter with Annette, I went on with the business of moving in to my new apartment. I bought new furniture, as this was a new start for me. I thought about Annette every night after our encounter, however, with starting a new job, there was always that probation period, so I had to do my best to keep my focus on the job. A couple of weeks later, my gear came in. My bed was the last to come in. After the delivery guy had assembled the bed, I couldn’t help but jump on it after an uncomfortable week on the floor. As I got comfortable looking forward to my first Friday night in a comfortable bed, I heard a knock on the door. Curious to know whom it was (considering I had only been there a week) I walked up cautiously to the door. “Who is it?” I called out. “The agent, I’m here for the inspection.” “What inspection?” I replied. “Just to see if there are anything that you’ve found that needs fixing.” I opened the door, and to my surprise there stood Annette, wearing the same outfit as our first encounter with her hair tied up in a sexy bun. She walked past me without giving me a glance, just an innocent ‘how ya doin stranger’ smile as she went about inspecting the apartment. The last room she looked at was my bedroom. “I see you’re settling in good,” as she went over my bed and pressed her hands into the mattress. She sat down and crossed her legs looking at me seductively, “come here, lets break in your bed!” I got on my knees and crawled to her. Placing my chin on her news, I put my hands on her ankles and moved them up. As I was moving my hands, I moved my face up to hers, as we both became lip locked. I could smell her Channel and I could taste the mint on her tongue. I broke our kissing and move my head back down between her legs. They parted voluntarily and I began to eat her pussy through her satin panties. I was sucking and biting trying to give her pleasure and it seem to work as she began to moan loudly. She pressed her hand on the back of my head and grinded my head hard into her pussy. It didn’t take to long for her come, as I could taste her sweet juices leaking through her panties. I got out of there and she stood me up. She unbuckled my belt and unzipped my fly. My cock was so hard that when she releases my cock out of my boxers, it hit her square on her forehead. She put her mouth over the head and began to suck on it. With my hands I reached down and started to unbutton her shirt. I felt her breast through her matching white satin bra as she gobbled my cock down her throat. She so hot and I could feel my cum rising when I had to stop her. “I want you badly.” She got up, caught her breath and we both started to undress each other. When we were both naked, I picked her up and laid her properly across the bed. I crawled over her and placed my cock over her mouth and lowered my cock in her mouth as I hovered over pussy. We were in a 69 position with me on top. I started fucking her mouth whilst lapping her pussy with my tongue, and I got a good rhythm up plunging my cock down her throat. I was really getting into it eating her pussy out that I didn’t realise I had quicken my pace. Annette started to gag. “Oh shit, are you ok?” I asked. “Yeah sure, just a bit too much, too quickly,” she replied. “Now just sit back and let me show you how it’s done.” With that we switched positions, as now she was on top. She placed her asshole lightly on top of my nose as I started to plunge my tongue into her cunt. She bent down to take my cock back into her mouth. This time she was very gentle. She guided my entire cock down her throat, with absolutely no hint of teeth. Her mouth was as soft as silk as she slowly wrapped her lips onto my shaft and slowly moved her tongue and I could fell the start of the pressure and she began to suck. The feeling was sensational, it wasn’t enough to orgasm, but it was a feeling that I’ve never felt before, and a feeling that was better than an orgasm. With one of her hands she slowly massaged my balls and with the other she gently rubbed my asshole without ever penetrating it. She started to ever so slowly move up and down my cock. It was if she was worshipping my cock with her mouth. It was hard to concentrate on her pussy as she was doing this to me. I stuck my tongue as far into her pussy as possible. Not content just to give her a tongue fuck, I tried to taste every bit of her insides. I was like a dog licking her g-spot, lapping every micron of it. My nose was massaging her asshole at the same as I was lapping her pussy. I placed my thumb under her and onto her very aroused clit and lightly massaged it. The more I rubbed, the more she moaned. She started to moan louder and to my disappointment, she released my cock so she could scream as she came. When her orgasm died down, she got off me (to my great disappointment), turned around and sat on my stomach, moving back and placing my cock between her ass cheeks. She grabbed my hands and placed them on her breasts, so I could massage them. She was grinding her pelvis on my pelvis as I kneaded her tits like a baker making bread. I couldn’t take much more, so I grabbed her ass cheeks and lifted her up. She must have wanted it too cause she grabbed my cock and guided it to the entrance of her cunt. She sat down on it and I was in heaven. She was tight and very hot. She just sat there not moving, just enjoying the moment. Then I felt something. Her vaginal muscles were massaging my cock. Her eyes locked onto mine, concentrating as she continued to expertly massage my cock. She finally started to move her hips slowly up and down my shaft, so we both can savour the passion, every moment, every sensation and feeling. She went slowly for a good 20 minutes before I could feel my orgasm rising. Annette started to pant more as I could feel her orgasm approaching too. Although our orgasms were approaching, she did not quicken the pace; she kept to that same slow pace. I couldn’t take anymore. I screamed as I (as well as Annette) started to come, however, I did not explode into her. My orgasm was slow and long. My cock poured cum deep into the womb like a stream. It was one of the most powerful orgasm I ever had. “Enjoyed that did we?” she said. “WOW,” was all I could say. She rolled off me and lay down next to me. I glanced down at my glistening cock; again I saw a red stain on my cock. She grabbed my cock and slowly stroked it, until it got hard again. To be continued Real Estate Agent Ch. 03 It had been over a month since I had seen Jean. The last time was at the closing of my new home, a home sold to me by Jean. We had talked and traded e-mails several times between our first encounter and the closing, but neither of us could work our schedule so that we could be together. I was learning so much about her, and the more I learned, the more I wanted to know. In several of our communications we talked about her prior invitation to me to join her at her lake cottage, something both of us looked forward to doing. During the closing, we flirted and rubbed feet under the table. I was still attracted to her and our talks had only added to that. At the closing, Jean wore a very professional suit; however, she wore the jacket with the top button undone and her skirt had a nice slit up the side. Jean sat in such a way that only I could see inside her jacket. She continually shifted, showing me her perfect A-cup breasts and hard nipples through a very sexy and sheer bra. If I wasn’t looking down her jacket, I was looking at her legs as she crossed and uncrossed them. The slit in her skirt provided just enough of a view to see the top of the thigh-highs she wore underneath. I sat through most of the closing with a hard-on that was almost painful. A few times I felt Jean’s hand brush against my hardness as she leaned over to look at a document. When she turned back to me, she had a nice smile, but I could also see the wicked glint in her eyes. We walked out of the closing together. Jean walked me to my car. I didn’t have much time until my next meeting, but I couldn’t resist opening the passenger door for her. I watched as she got in. She gave me a brief, but perfect glance of the beautiful silk panties she wore. Getting in on the other side, I closed my door, and we both started to laugh. “You really had me going, Jean. At the end I wasn’t sure if I was going to be able to stand up to shake hands. Had you not stopped when you did, my erection would have been obvious to everyone in there.” Through conversations, I had learned that Jean, like me, was not so much an exhibitionist as she was a risk taker. She did not necessarily want others to watch, but she loved the thrill of the potential of getting caught. Jean replied, “I know, but I just couldn’t help myself. You felt so good. I wanted so badly to take you into my hand and stroke you. At one point, I thought the seller’s wife knew what I was doing. She had a knowing smile on her face. Come on Bob, take me home. I need you so badly right now.” “I wish I could, Jean, but I have a client meeting in thirty minutes.” I could tell Jean was very disappointed. Knowing we both had a free weekend coming up I told Jean I could leave the office early that Friday, with the thought that maybe we could spend the weekend together. Instantly that wicked glint returned to Jean’s eyes. “You up for something fun? Maybe a trip to Lake Michigan?” Jean asked. “You know we have been talking about it for over a month now.” As if there was ever any doubt, I , of course, agreed. When I told her I would pick her up early Friday, she merely shook her head and said she had a better idea. She told me she would e-mail me with the details. With that, Jean gave me a short but passionate kiss, sharing her tongue with me. She told me I would hear from her before Friday, and with that, she got out of the car. I watched her beautiful ass as she walked away from me, my mind racing with wonderfully dirty thoughts. The next couple of days were busy, early mornings and late nights. I had not heard from Jean nor had I had a minute to contact her. When I arrived at the office on Thursday morning, I checked my e-mail and saw one from Jean with an attachment. The e-mail merely gave me directions to a restaurant near her cottage on Lake Michigan and indicated that I should be there by 7:30 p.m. the following evening. She told me to dress nicely as the restaurant was upscale. I then opened the attachment and became instantly erect. The photo attached was of Jean, dressed in a very slinky and sheer camisole with matching panties. She had a hand on one of her breasts, her fingers apparently pinching her nipple. The other nipple was a hard as the one she was pinching. Her other hand was just barely inside her panties. I swear I could see a wet spot soaking through. I needed no further enticement. The next day, I got up early and packed so that I could leave immediately from work. I had a difficult time focusing all day because I constantly had pictures of Jean in my head. Leaving later than I wanted, I arrived at the restaurant just a few minutes before 7:30. The restaurant was very nice. The outside had more of a mountain feel than a lake feel to it, almost as though it would be better suited to be in Vail than on Lake Michigan. Wearing the same suit I had worn to the office, I wished I had time to change. Walking in, I noticed that the interior was as wonderful as the outside. The entire back of the restaurant had a large windows which faced Lake Michigan. Being early fall in Michigan, the sun was just setting over the lake giving the patrons a spectacular view of the lake and the sunset. The wait staff was eloquently dressed, and the tables were set far enough apart to provide some privacy. Approaching the hostess stand, I immediately saw Jean walking up from one of the back corners of the restaurant. On the prior occasions I had seen Jean, I had never seen her in anything but professional, work-type clothes. This occasion was much different. Jean had on a beautifully cut, black silk dress. It was loose fitting, but at the same time, seemed to hug every curve of her body. As I had seen in the past, she wore no stockings to cover her beautifully toned legs. I could see a hint of nipple showing through her dress – not so much to seem obvious, but enough to make things interesting. Since the restaurant was warm from the large stone fireplace in the center of the room, I assumed her hardened nipples were due to her being excited to see me. Watching her walk towards me, I felt even worse for not having gone home and changed after I left work. Jean did not seem to notice. She walked up to me with a huge smile on her face, said hello, and reached up to give me a warm kiss along with a very nice body-to-body hug. I could already feel the blood stirring below. I could also feel her hand quickly, but firmly grab by ass and pull me into her. Jean told me how glad she was I made it and told me she had already gotten us a table. As she lead me to the table, I watched her perfect ass move under her silk dress. I also watched how the men and women watched her as she walk to the table. She had a way about her and exuded sexuality. The table where we had been seated could not have been better located. It was a booth against a back wall, with high sides. The lights in the restaurant were now low, the closest overhead light being about 5 feet from the table. We were almost in shadows. The table gave us a perfect view of the lake. The sun was now almost completely below the surface, but with a full moon and no clouds, you could still see the waves coming ashore. The tables around us were occupied; however, we could not see the tables on either side of us. Most of the people that sat at the tables in front of us were sitting with their backs to us, facing the lake. The lone exception was a very attractive man and woman, both in the early to mid-thirties, sitting at the only table directly in front of ours. They were about 20 feet away and sat facing each other, with their profiles to our table. Both dressed extremely well, she in an expensive and sexy summer dress, he in slacks and a silk dress shirt. As soon as we sat, I leaned into Jean, kissed her check, and then whispered into her ear, “You know, I can’t tell you how badly I wanted to get here, especially after the invitation you sent me. I loved your picture.” Jean turned her head, looked into my eyes and smiled. Her eyes shone again with that sly, wickedness showing just below the surface. I did not know exactly what she was thinking, but I know I felt the electricity running between us. She leaned in and gave me a kiss, and then told me it was only the beginning. Throughout dinner, Jean and I talked and laughed. Jean had ordered a nice Merlot and some appetizers before I had arrived. The wine and food were excellent. The talk turned to our first encounter in the steam room in what is now my house. Jean told me how she relived that day in your mind over and over. She also told me that the buyers came home about 30 minutes after I left. We both laughed at the idea of the couple coming home an hour earlier, catching us at the height of our passion. The couple had asked Jean about the water in the steam room and the wet towels. She had lied to them that I had turned the shower on with the doors opened, and that she had used the towels to dry the floor. She said they looked very suspiciously at her drying hair. Reliving my first sexual experience with Jean made me feel as if I was there again. We talked about the build-up and the excitement. Neither had expected it, but we both had wanted it so badly. I could feel my face flush as we spoke, and I could see Jean’s nipples becoming even harder than they had been. Jean must have been watching my gaze to her breasts because she almost immediately reached up with her hand and let her fingertips brush against one nipple and then the other. As she looked up and into my face, she pinched her nipple through her dress. Looking around, I saw the woman at the table in front of us watching us. Because the light was so low, I did not know whether she could actually see what Jean was doing. However, she leaned into her dinner partner, whispered something and then thry both slowly turned and looked at us,a small grin on his face. I found myself becoming even more aroused. I was dying to feel Jean, to touch her and have her touch me. Taking off my shoes, I ran my foot up Jean’s calves. At my touch, Jean slightly parted her legs. She continued touching and pinching her nipples, one then the other, her eyes now nearly closed. Moving my foot higher up her thigh, I told Jean how incredibly sexy she looked and how turned on she was making me. Continuing to run my foot up her thigh, Jean moved forward in her seat and spread her legs farther apart. She reached down and grabbed my foot, pulling it up to her pussy. I could feel the warmth from her pussy against my foot as I massaged her with my toes and foot. Letting go of my foot, she let me take over, massaging and caressing her pussy with my foot. Jean then ran her hand back up her body and ran her fingernails over her nipples. It felt as though all my blood had left the extremities of my body and pooled in my cock. This woman was incredible, smart, beautiful and sexy. My desire to be with her was growing by the second. I continued to rub her as she continued to play with her nipples. I glanced over and saw the couple in front of us watching intently. I was not sure whether Jean knew they were watching or not, but at that moment, I did not care. I was lost in the moment and the excitement. After dinner, Jean moved closer to me. While she kissed my neck and ear, I felt her hand on my thighs, squeezing and rubbing. Each time her hand moved higher up my thigh, I felt myself get just a little bit harder. I began to feel the wetness of my precum soaking through my boxers and my trousers. I did not know how more of this I could take. Before we had finished dessert, Jean was touching and rubbing my now extremely hard cock, which was straining against the zipper of my trousers. Without a word, or even a slight glance around, Jean quietly unzipped my pants and stroked by cock through by boxers. Feeling my head swimming in delight, I laid my head back as I felt her grab my cock and slowly stroke me up and down. I was completely lost in the moment, loving the feeling of her small, soft hand gripping my cock, when suddenly she stopped. I opened my eyes and saw our waitress approaching. After telling our waitress we did not need anything else, I looked over at Jean, who was licking my wetness off of her fingers. I pulled Jean over to me and kissed her neck. She moved into me, placing her head on my shoulders and closing her eyes. I stroked her arm and upper chest, feeling her chest rise and fall in deep, shallow breaths. I glanced back over to the couple, who had also finished their dinner and dessert. The man had moved next to the woman, both of them now facing our table directly, and both watching us with keen interest. Looking directly at the couple, I moved my hand down the inside of Jean’s blouse, rubbing her nipple with the palm of my hand. A soft moan escaped Jean’s lips as my hand brushed over Jean’s incredibly hard nipple. Jean’s hand went back inside my pants, and I shuddered as she ran her fingernails up and down my shaft. Losing all control, I rolled her nipple between my thumb and finger. Jean’s hand closed around my cock briefly before she abruptly stood up and told me she had to go to the ladies room. In a state of utter arousal and some shock, I watched Jean slide out of the booth and walk past me, her nipples hard and clearly showing through her silk dress. I zipped up my trousers, and then looked over to the table in front of us. The man and the woman were both smiling. The man raised his glass as though to “toast” our actions. I smiled, nodded my head, leaned my head back and closed my eyes. Within a few minutes, Jean was back, although now she had an envelope in her hand. Bending over to hand me the envelope, she kissed me, then whispered, “I will see you in a little while.” Starting to ask a question, she placed her fingers over my lips and said that everything I needed to know was in the envelope. Reaching down, she playfully touched the wet spot on my trousers and brought her finger to her lips. She licked her finger, winked and turned. I watched as she left the restaurant. I opened the envelope, not knowing what to expect. The first thing that hit me was the wonderful, but very musky, aroma that rose out of the envelope. Reaching in, I pulled out a beautiful pair of black lace panties. I turned them over and could see the wet spot on the front. I was so aroused. Looking back into the envelope I also found a note. The note told me how wonderful it was to see me, and how she could not believe all of the feelings, emotions and desires that I brought out in her. She explained that she had ordered me a glass of a nice Tawny Port and had paid the bill. Through the note, she told me to take my time and sip the Port, enjoying the soft blues music and the atmosphere. I was told to leave about 30 minutes after she did and to follow the map she had drawn to her cottage. At the end of her note there was a p.s., “My panties don’t really show you how wet I am. You should see my wetness glistening and running down my thighs. I can’t wait to see you. J.B.” I sat there, absently fondling Jean’s panties, letting the wonderful smell loft up to me. I had been with women in the past, some of whom had excited me, but no one had ever come anywhere close to this. I was in my own world, my own thoughts, when the couple from the other table approached me without me noticing. It wasn’t until the woman spoke that I was brought back into this world. “We just wanted to thank you for the entertainment. You guys seem so sexy with each other, and, quite frankly, we are so turned on right now. Just wanted to thank you and tell you that you should not keep her waiting too long. We hope we see you both again.” With smiles on their faces, they turned and left. My drive to the cottage was beautiful. The road followed the lake shore. I drove slowly, with my window down, listening to the surf roll in. When I turned into the drive marked by the map, I was taken aback. The “cottage” was more of a large house than a lake cottage – 2-stories, probably 3,000 square feet, with a stone exterior. I saw lights coming from inside, but from the flickering, it seemed to be firelight and candlelight. I stopped the car and got out. There was almost complete solitude and everything seemed perfect. I left my bag in the car and walked up to the door just to let Jean know I had arrived. Before I could knock, the door swung open. The sight was almost too much. Jean stood in the doorway. She was wearing a camel-colored long silk and lace gown. With the fire from the fireplace and the light of the candles behind her, I could see the silhouette of her legs through her gown, from her feet to the V formed by her legs at the top. The lace bodice of the gown showed her beautiful breasts and luscious, hard, nipples. I reached out to touch her. She playfully pushed my hand away, turned and told me to follow her. I followed her into the large room with the fireplace. The fire was roaring and there was soft music, jazz, coming out of the speakers mounted near the ceiling. A down comforter and some pillows were placed in front of the fireplace, with a chilled bottle of wine and 2 glasses sitting on a table next to the comforter. There was also something else on the table, but I could not see it clearly. Jean stopped just in front of the comforter, turned and kissed me. I felt her heartbeat against me. I also felt her hard nipples, like diamonds, pressing into my chest. I reached up in an attempt to touch her breasts, but she pushed my hands away. I had no idea what she had planned, but I was not going to stop her either. My heart pounded as she loosened my tie and took it off. I watched her in great excitement unbutton my shirt, kissing and licking my chest as she unbuttoned each button. Leaving my shirt on, Jean unbuckled my belt, and unbuttoned and unzipped my trousers. As she slid them down my legs, she knelt in front of my bulging erection. The wet spot on my boxer briefs had become quite large. Bringing her tongue closer and closer, I felt goose flesh when her tongue finally touched the tip of my cock through my boxers. My excitement continued to grow as she pulled her tongue away, a string of my precum trailing from my boxers to her tongue. Jean helped me out of my trousers and boxers before she grabbed my cock and stroked me from tip to base. With the flames from the fire flickering, I watched as she lowered her head to my cock, kissing and licking the tip, then running her tongue up and down my shaft. She continued to kiss and lick up and down my shaft, while she expertly stroked my cock with one hand and gently massaged my balls with the other. Every so often, she would take my entire cock in her mouth, swirling her tongue around the tip, and moving her head slowly up and down. Just when I would feel my orgasm building, she would raise her head and squeeze the base of my cock. Each time I tried to touch her she would gently but firmly push my hand away. I resigned myself to letting her do as she pleased while catching glimpses of her breasts and nipples through the top of her gown. Her breasts were flushed and her nipples still rock hard. Jean motioned for me to lie down on the comforter as she sat in a chair about 4 feet away from me. I propped myself up on my elbows, my erection standing straight up and still glistening with my precum. I watched as Jean slowly ran her hands over her body. Her fingertips touched her face and her neck and then ran down her shoulders. She felt the top of her breasts through the lace of the gown. As her fingers touched her nipples, she looked me directly in the eyes. “You want me, don’t you?” she asked. “You want to touch me and lick me. You wish that your tongue was my fingertips, don’t you?” With that, she ran the tips of her fingers over each nipple, responding to her own touch with a quiet moan. She took each nipple between her thumbs and fingertips, pinching them and rolling them. She covered her breasts with her hands, her nipples between her fingers, massaging and tugging. Her nipples were harder than I had ever seen them. I reached down to stroke myself, the urge was overwhelming. In a firm, but soft voice, she told me not to touch myself, to wait for her. I complied with her wishes. Real Estate Agent Ch. 03 Continuation of chapter 2. Annette had just shown me the best sex I’ve ever had. Now it’s my turn. My cock was now hard again. She climbed over me again and clenched her magnificent breast around my cock and started to tit fuck me. Before she really got into it, I stopped her and made her lie on her back. “Ok, now let me show you how to do it.” I moved down to he legs, and put them together, then I raised them straight. All I could see in front of me was her beautiful ass cheeks, her legs and in between them, her glistening lips. I lowered my head and licked up and down her slit. She gasped every-time my tongue ran over her clit. I then alternated between her cunt and asshole. Occasionally I would rim her asshole. Boy did she taste sweet there too! I put pressure on her asshole without actually penetrating it before returning back to her pussy. When I got her pussy all hot and wet, I got up, held her legs straight up like a doctor holding up a baby, and entered her sweet honey pot again. I was thoroughly surprise about the feeling I got. Due to her legs being together, the feeling was incredible. It was tighter than anything I’ve ever felt before. This position also let her clench her ass cheeks tighter til it literally felt like I had a vice on my cock. I started pumping her like a wild animal, shaking the bed and panting like a seasoned sprinter. Annette moaned and panted and came many times. Her eyes were rolled back and it seemed like she was in another world or on some sort of illegal drug. Just looking at her in this state was like being on drugs itself. I kept pumping hard into her. The tightness, and the pressure she returned was unbelievable. The passion was so hot I could have blurted out love for her there and then. She just laid there playing with her breasts and it wasn’t long before I felt a rising in my loins. When I came, I slammed her so hard that I thought I had knocked her out as she just laid there, eyes closed. But Annette was in bliss. I slowly withdrew from her, wanting not to disturb her, trying to get out before she could grip me with her cunt. As I withdrew, I saw the same red fluid on my cock. I was convinced it was blood, but how? There wasn’t enough for a period, but she was too old to be a virgin. Virgin? She was extremely tight? No way. As I lay next to her, and cuddled her. She was so soft, and so beautiful. I couldn’t believe the situation that I was in. Here was an older woman, a mature woman, with perfect (though only slightly sagging) breasts, and an ass that would make men of all ages melt. A woman who seemed to have perfected the art of sex, a goddess who knew exactly how to pleasure a man, yet, I was still a little concerned. “Are you okay,” I asked. “Yeah I’m fine. Why’d you ask?” she asked as she lightly stroked my cock. “It’s just that every time we fuck, I notice that you bleed.” “Oh, it’s been a long time. My cunt is not so ‘worn’ and til now, I’ve never had the urge,” she replied whilst still stroking my cock, which was by now starting to harden again. “You mean you don’t your husband don’t fuck you no more?” “The bastard ran out on me ages ago,” she said stroking a little faster now. “No diddling down their, not even toys?” “Not all women have toys. Unlike men, women don’t think about getting off all the time” “That’s not fair. Getting off isn’t on a man’s mind all the time, there’s ménage-e-trois, hockey, football, beer as we’ll,” I said jokingly. “You little bastard,” she laughed and with that we were tickling each other as well as pinching as well as just being playful with each other. We even started to wrestle, until when in one of our locks, her face was directly looking at my cock. I released my grip on her as she once again lowered her mouth over my cock and once again she started to give me a fantastic blowjob. She positioned her body over my cock and grabbed the side of each breast. She squeezed them together so my cock was sliding between her tits, and she tit fucked me while still gobbling my cock. She was really getting into it and I could feel the orgasm rising when a head peered around the corner of the door. To be continued. Real Estate Agent Ch. 03 She continued, “you want to suck my small breasts into your mouth and suck and bite my nipples, don’t you?” “Yes, more than anything,” I responded. With that she slid her fingers under the thin straps of her gown and slid the gown down her shoulders and over and down below her breasts. Looking at me, she sucked a finger on one hand, then a finger on the other. She took her wet fingers and drew circles around her nipples. Her nipples glistened in the firelight. Watching me all the time, she ran one her hands down her breasts to her flat stomach. She traced a wet path between her breasts, down her stomach and stopped just inside her gown, which was now pushed down just below her waist. “You want to see my wet pussy, don’t you? You want to see my reaction to me seeing your body and your cock?” More of a whimper than an answer, I told her that I did. Standing up, Jean seductively lowered her gown over her hips and down her legs, she looked me in the eyes as she stepped out of the gown and dropped it to the side of the chair. Sitting down, she spread her legs, giving me a perfect glimpse of her wet, beautiful pussy. She was nicely trimmed, close at her outer lips and clit, with a tuft of hair on top. I could see the wetness coming from her, running down her inner thighs, to her ass. Jean started to lightly run her fingertips up and down her slit, spreading her wetness on the outside of her pussy lips. My cock straining, my eyes staring, I watched as every so often one of her fingers would slip briefly inside of her. As quickly as it slipped inside of her, she removed it, the wetness of her pussy evident on her finger. “I can tell you want to lick me. You want to taste my sweet juices, feel your tongue against my wet pussy – you want to fuck me with your tongue, don’t you?” My desires were not only evident in my intense watching, but in my ever-hardening erection. I felt as though my cock was going to explode, not from cumming, but from having so much blood filling it. I don’t think I had ever been that hard. She moved one hand back to her breasts and nipples, pinching and pulling each of her nipples. With her other hand, she rubbed small circles around her clit. Through half-closed eyes, Jean looked at me. “I want you, Jean. I want you now. I need you, I need to be inside of you.” I said. “In time,” she responded, “be patient.” Jean reached over to the table next to her and grabbed what I had earlier been unable to see, a vibrator. Grinning an evil grin, she turned the base and I heard it hum. She took the vibrator and moved it over each nipple, sighing as she did. She then moved it down her stomach to her thighs. She teased herself with it, running the tip of the humming vibrator around her lips and clit. With me watching her every move, she touched the vibrator to her clit, shuddering. It looked as though she had a mini-orgasm. She moved the tip up and down the outer lips of her pussy. With her wetness running out of her, covering the vibrator, she again looked me in the eyes. She spoke in a deep whisper, “You want to fuck me, don’t you? You want to take your hard cock and fuck me, penetrating me and pushing yourself deep inside of me, feeling my wetness surround you, squeezing you.” Obviously in ecstasy, she slid the vibrator into her. I watched as it disappeared inside of her before she pulled it back out again. She continued to massage her breasts and pinch her nipples while she fucked herself with the vibrator. Her eyes slowly closed. My eyes, on the other hand, moved up and down her entire body, from her face, to her breasts, to her pussy and back up. It was one of the most sensuous things any woman had ever done in front of me. Still rock hard, I could not wait any longer. With her eyes closed, I moved slowly and quietly toward her. I stood up and I lowered my head to her breast, sucking her entire breast into my mouth, my tongue flicking over her nipple. Jean’s eyes opened. One of her hands went behind my head and pulled my face into her breast. The vibrator dropped out of her other hand and landed on the comforter. Without thinking, I reached down and picked up the vibrator. Jean moved farther down in the chair and spread her legs for me. I continued sucking on her breast and flicking her nipple with my tongue. I felt her squirm and heard soft moans escape her lips. I felt the vibrator vibrating in my hand. Moving over to straddle her leg, I placed the vibrator just above her clit and teased her with it. As she moaned, I briefly ran the vibrator over her clit, then down her lips to her beautiful ass and back up again. I moved the vibrator up and down her waiting pussy, very slowly, teasing her. Jean reached out and grabbed my waiting cock, stroking me with her hand. I watched as my precum dripped on her thigh and heard her sigh with pleasure with each drop. Leaving her breast, I kissed my way down her body. Reaching her pussy, I took her clit into my mouth. Gently at first, I slowly increased the pressure of my suction on her clit, raking my teeth across its tenderness, sucking it into my mouth and gently biting it. At the same time, I continued to run the vibrator down her lips, to her virgin ass, teasing her with it. With her hands now behind her head pulling my face into her as she pushed her hips into me, I slid my tongue inside of her, tasting her and feeling her wetness run down my chin. I pressed the vibrator, now soaked with Jean’s wetness, more firmly against her ass. Through her moans and her actions, I could tell that she was enjoying this new activity. Jean slid out of the chair and onto the comforter. I moved up and kissed her, knowing she could taste herself on my lips. She kissed me back eagerly. Reaching out, she again took my cock in her hand, using her fingertips to rub my wetness up and down my shaft. Rolling on top of her, I moved down her body until we were in a 69 position. I licked and sucked her gorgeous clit and pussy as Jean continued to stroked my cock. I looked between our bodies and watched as my wetness dripped down onto her breasts. With her free hand, she rubbed my wetness over her breast and nipple. With obvious enjoyment, she rubbed my cock on the other breast, allowing more of my wetness to drip down on her. Again she rubbed my wetness over her other breast and nipple. Pulling my cock closer to her mouth, I felt her tongue lick the tip just before I felt my cock sliding into her mouth. With increased excitement, I flicked my tongue over her sensitive clit. Jean moved her hands to my hips motioning me up and down. The feeling was fantastic as my cock slid in and out of her mouth. Feeling the desire, I licked my way down her pussy and then used my tongue like a little cock, sticking it in and out of her wet, waiting pussy. My eyes were transfixed on the wetness that was flooding out of her and pooling under her ass. Pausing for a moment, I told her that she was right. When she asked what she was right about, I told her she was right that I wanted to fuck her, I wanted to be inside of her, I wanted to feel her wet pussy squeezing my eager cock. With that, she rolled over onto her stomach. Her head was resting on a pillow and her ass was high in the air. Her ass was covered in her wetness and her pussy was wet and swollen. I moved behind her and pushed the head my cock into her waiting pussy. We are both so wet, that my cock easily slides into her. She screamed out a “YES” as a thrust my cock as deep as it would go inside of her. Reaching around her, I grabbed her hands in mine. Using her hands, I pulled her back into me as I pushed my hips and cock into her. I have never been so deep inside a woman. Her moans of pleasure encouraged me, and I increased my pace. With each thrust forward, I felt Jean pushing her ass and hips back into me, meeting each of my thrusts with her own. I met Jean’s eyes as she looked back at me. With sweat running down her forehead, her eyes were filled with lust and desire. “Fuck me, Darling” she said, “Fuck me good, fuck me hard.” I pushed harder and deeper, I could feel her squeezing my cock with her pussy. Letting go of her hands, I reached down and grabbed the vibrator that was beside us. Slowing just a little, I continued to thrust my cock in side of her. Turning on the vibrator, I placed the vibrator against her ass. She looked back at me again, this time with surprise in her eyes. I ran the vibrator in circles around her as and then slowly applied pressure with the vibrator against her ass. She arched her back and pushed her ass back into the vibrator. Thrusting my cock again into her pussy, I pressed the vibrator barely into her ass. Within seconds, Jean tensed and screamed, “YES! YES!” With that, an animal-like moan escaped her lips, and my cock and balls were suddenly drenched in her juices. It was an incredible orgasm. I removed the vibrator from her ass as her orgasm subsided. She relaxed for a moment, before she rolled over on her back and motioned me to her mouth. I straddled her chest while she took my wet and hard cock in her hand. With my cock in her hand, she pulled me up to her mouth. With her juices covering my cock, she took me in her mouth, licking and sucking. Again she used her hands to instruct me to move my hips and fuck her mouth. I honestly couldn’t tell you what felt better, her pussy or her mouth. After everything that had occurred that evening, I knew I could not hold out any longer. I felt my orgasm building and told Jean I was about to cum. Pulling me faster and deeper into her mouth, her licking and sucking increased. Finally, I felt myself let go. Filling her mouth with the first two spurts, she pulled me away from her mouth, but continued stroking me with her hand. I continued to cum, cumming on her breasts and nipples. She watched in fascination as it seemed I would never stop cumming. After swallowing the cum in her mouth, she pulled me back up and finished sucking the last drops out of me. Dropping to my knees, I watched as she spread my cum over her breasts and nipples and then licked her fingers. She smiled, told me she was cold, and asked me for my dress shirt. Willingly handing it over to her, she put it on, asked me to pour us both a drink and then to lie down next to her. Sipping the wine, we both fell asleep with the fire burning and the comforter wrapped around us. Never in my life did I think anything could be any more exciting. I was proved wrong the next day. But that is another story. Real Estate Attraction Amazingly, you never quite expect an attraction that grabs and instantly reaches your raw sexual urges directly. But it was that way with Joan right from the start. There I was, in the heat of the summer, lugging the possessions of myself, my wife, and our 1 year old son into a hotel room in southern Ohio. We were fresh off a 7 hour journey from our old home to look for a new one in Ohio. I was hoping to take a shower and change into decent clothes before we met with the "real estate lady". But when I opened the door to the room- there she was, casually lying across the bed, showing my wife brochures and real estate listings. Tall, dark, gorgeous- in a sun dress, her high heels on the floor, her bare feet... and our eyes locked for (realistically) a couple seconds, but (seemingly) forever. We clearly connected. And that's how it started. Our relationship was never really defined, it was the little things that made our knowing each other tenuous and exciting- take for example the following: -Once while we were driving (wife and son in the back- Joan was sitting in the passenger/navigator side to give directions), I don't know what was said, but she reached across and put her hand through and played with my hair... -While in the basement of a prospective house (my wife was resting in the car while Joan and I walked through the basement), Joan stopped and reached down to take off her shoe for some reason. As she did, she leaned on me: "Do you like my shoes?" she asked. "VERY nice" I stammered, and she gave me a kiss on the cheek. A perfect opportunity lost... -I had asked her to come by the hotel where we were staying because I was designing our next home and wanted her opinion. When she had to go she gave me a quick kiss. She was SO hot- she probably didn't notice how amazingly excited I was... Each instance got my mind thinking about what it would be like to spend some serious "adult time" with Joan. And so we kept in touch. Mostly me calling to hear her voice and tease her, never letting her think that my interest had waned- that I would always be available to talk. I would pepper our conversations with subtle and not-so subtle sexual innuendo. In the beginning it was always like that, very casual, very comfortable, but yet (for me at least), very sexual. Then I didn't hear from her for awhile, and thought that I should call- something was wrong- I felt it, and I was right. She had found out her husband had an ongoing affair and was devastated. We talked alot about it, and although I tried to offer as much un-biased advice as possible, I think she saw right through me to my desire to be with her. To seemingly tempt fate- after a particularly revealing conversation, where she admitted (as did I) that even a kiss between us would be an intense event (and would cause an amazing amount of chaos and destruction in our lives), we decided to make plans for lunch. I had just gotten a new (used) car, and along with it being a nice day, planned to enjoy her company and catch up. But when I showed up at her office, I realized that I hadn't seen her in almost 2 years. It's funny how panicky I remembered feeling, tempered with the realization that it was too late to worry about that then. I approached the receptionist and told her I was there for Joan. After awhile, Joan entered the lobby- delicious as ever, tall, wearing heels and smelling absolutely delicious. "Hey there!" she smiled and gave me a nice hug. "Come on back to my office" and so she led me through the hallways back to her workspace. I remember how acute the attraction was. Everything about our being in the same place near each other was palpable. How she looked, from her hair and skin down to her fingernails was crystal-clear. I could tell she was a bit more than "Hey there friend" as her body/body language was reacting to me being there even if she never consciously admitted it out loud. "I have to finish one more thing- can you wait a couple minutes here?" she asked. Of course, being the clown that I am, I quipped, "No, I'm leaving"- "Yea- right- I'll be right back I promise" she pleaded as she laughed. "It's okay- we'll leave when you are ready" I said. And then she was gone. Now I was alone in her office- surrounded by her life, and pictures of her- and him. I remember thinking- "what am I doing"- "why am I here?" then I remember, seeing her in her sun dress on the bed, the hair thing, the shoe thing, the visit thing... Then I remembered: I want this woman- I need this woman. Followed closely by "So what to do, what to d.. "Hey I'm ready" she said from around the corner of the door- I got up and followed her out to my car. We drove for awhile talking about almost everything (the way we normally do) until we got to the restaurant. We talked and ate- I was so excited in her presence, that I only ate about a third of my salad and considering the wait for the food and our talking, we left with a couple doggie bags for her to take to work. We got to the car and after putting on our seatbelts, I put the car in reverse, and while putting my arm around her seat and looking back to watch while I backed out, I came within inches of her ear, and smelling her hair, my lips brushed against the outer part of her ear. She turned, partially startled, and partially to look at me, and I took that as the perfect opening. I pulled her in for a kiss. At first it was sweet and friendly, then the heat was undeniable and our kiss became extremely passionate exploring each other- tongues and lips intertwined. I don't think we stopped for at least 5 minutes. We both pulled apart at the same moment- catching our collective breath. "Wow- that was.." she whispered. "...Necessary" I responded in the same breath. "I told you how much I wanted to kiss you- it was everything I hoped it would be and more" I said staring right into her eyes. She blushed: "I've wanted to too" "You're silly- you know that?" I chided. "Why?" she asked, sounding a bit defensive. "Because you tempt yourself to madness- why do you deprive yourself so?" I ask. "Because we're both married- isn't that enough?" she challenges. Great cold wash of reality. I backed out of the space and started forward, a bit flustered, embarrassed, mad, and still hard. "Are you going to tell your wife?" she asked as if in judgement. Feeling challenged, I respond: "No- not unless she asks- I won't lie, but there is no sense causing grief when nothing happened" "Nothing happened?" she responded- almost wounded. "Nothing more than a kiss- an intensely hot and delicious kiss mind-you, but nothing else- besides" I let it trail off- baiting her. (she was hooked)- "What- besides?" she pleaded. "If you really want to know- we've made love already" I said almost proud of myself concentrating on the road ahead. "Huh??" she almost sounded mad now. "And when did this occur??" "Everytime we talked- if you think the connection we had was just platonic, you should re-examine how we interact- you'd see it. Other than actual, physical love, we have already become intimate and have made emotional love with each other a long time ago- sorry- no post coital bliss" She was quiet for awhile- I thought I really offended her. I blew it. Amazing kiss, now nothing. Shit. I really do talk too much... "Please pull over there- right now" she demanded. I looked to see a new housing complex coming up on the right hand side of the road. "Housing complex?" I asked. "Yes- right there" she barked. Oh shit shit. Good thing it was empty- I pulled over as quickly and stopped the car. I turned to her, wanting to retract everything I said: "Please Joan- I am just trying to.." Instead of turning towards the door to open it and get out, she turns to me, and grabs my face and kisses me- HARD. We make out like a couple of school kids- kissing, touching, groping, etc.. Pushing me away: "You're right, I can't take any more of this I've wanted you too- that's why I always called you back. I wanted to hear your voice and to talk with you. You and your dimples get me wet every time" "So what would you like to do about it? I asked- partially fearful of her answer and partially teasing as I slowly slid my hands along her thighs. Her body shuddered. "Noth..nothing" she stammered. I lean in to lightly kiss her lips, then her neck. "You sure?" I slide my hands up to brush against her nipples- straining inside her blouse, now showing prominently. "Uhhh oooh- that feels very nice- but we can't do this." She says as her breathing becomes heavy with passion. I kiss her deeply, messaging a breast, pinching a nipple, while her hand starts to message my leg, moving up. Her hand reaches the growing bulge in my pants, and she stops for a second. "Are you sure sure?" I whisper, gently biting her ear lobe. "Well THIS feels nice" she responds in kind, giving a playful squeeze. At this point my hand is back on her leg, ever so near her crotch. I can plainly feel the heat coming from her, and I don't think I could be more excited. "I want you" I breathed hotly into her ear. "I want you too" she sighed in return. "Any ideas?" I challenged. "Lots- follow me" she said as she got out of the car, leaving me in a state of bewildered excitement. The click of her high heels for a couple seconds brought me back to reality. I turned off the key, and bolted from the car. I found her as a door to the model house was just closing. Putting my hand up to stop the door from closing shut entirely, I pushed my way inside. She was behind the door. She fumbled with my web belt and unzipped my pants as we did not separate our kiss. Reaching into my waste band and pulling my pants and underwear down with one motion, she grabbed my painfully hard cock, and instinctively started stroking it. She pushed me hard against the door as she stopped kissing me, and dropped to her knees. With a gasp, she took me into her mouth and swallowed me about half the way down. The feeling was exquisite. She stayed there for a quick second before pulling me out of her mouth with a pop. She stood up, still holding my cock in her hand. "I just had to do that- we really should stop"- she hissed, licking and biting my lower lip. I pushed her away, spun her around so that her back was against the door. "No, YOU can stop if you want to" I sneered as I looked into her eyes while I undid the snap of her pants. "What do you have in mind?" she asked, trembling a bit. "You'll see" I murmured as I pulled her pants off, revealing a pair of black lace panties. I got on my knees and after kissing my way down, put my mouth directly over her pussy. I could feel the heat and wetness through the fabric. I spent a couple seconds mouthing her lips and clit, before she could not handle it anymore. "That's just downright mean!" she pouted pulling me up to my feet. "I know" I said slyly as my cock came to rest between her legs- only the thin barrier of her panties stopped its direct contact with her pussy. "If you want me to stop, I can- I will be needing a wheelbarrow for my balls, but I'll be okay- nothing different here then after all those times I was talking with you.." I said- perhaps revealing too much. "Really, you got excited just talking about me?- but we never talked about anything hot", she said coyly. "You don't understand, just hearing your voice each time got me hard" I stated matter-of-factly as I slipped my thumbs inside the waistband of her panties and pulled them off. Dropping to my knees, I assaulted her pussy with my lips and tongue. She was so hot and wet. At first I suckled her lips, then concentrated on her clit, nibbling and inserting my tongue to lap up all the wetness escaping her. "Ooooh- that's SO good" she trembled, clamping and unclamping her thighs around my head in sync with her impending orgasm. When she finally came, she tensed and clamped so hard around my head, I thought my skull would implode. When she started to calm down, breathing becoming more normal, she pulled me up, still sucking in air. "I want you now" she stated quite plainly, and grabbed my cock. We walked up the stairs to a model bedroom- complete with a bed. We embraced with a full-on kiss, and the feeling of my, "could-not-be-any-harder" cock, resting between her legs, now rubbing directly against her pussy- the wet, slippery feeling was amazing coupled with the excitement of FINALLY being with her and her kissing- was WAY too much. I spun her around, and while kissing her neck and playing and pinching her nipples, I lifted my cock to rest perfectly between our bodies, nestled between her ass cheeks.. "Oh my!" she said looking over her shoulder. She reached around to stroke my cock and bends over the bed. I stroked the head up and down her lips, getting it coated with her juices, then slid it in slowly, but ever forward. "Oooooo" she gasped as I continued. By the time I was fully inside her, she started to tremble around me and I pulled all the way out...then plunged all the way back in again...then all the way out until just the head stayed inside- motionless. "What are you doing?!!!" she demanded. "This is my favorite spot- just at the point of decision- do I slide it in or take it out?- very exciting- hmm- tell me- what should I do?" I hissed teasingly in her ear. "Fuck me already- I want you all the way in- stop teasing me!" she cried. And so I slid inside her all the way and started grinding with each complete piston-stroking movement. After about 10 minutes, of this, I felt the intense signal of a forthcoming climax, as she was building up steam as well. "Are you going to cum for me?" I tease "I want you to cum all over my cock" I taunted her. "Oh, yea, here it is" she is hardly speaking with the building intensity "Ohhhhh yeass" she moans into the bedding as her body convulses, clamping, then releasing my cock, still hard and buried deep inside her. That was all I needed. I pulled all the way out with a slippery squishy pop, and while stroking a bit, let go of one of the biggest orgasms in my life. I was spurting cum all over her ass and back and it didn't seem to stop. The feeling was so intense, and was such a strong release, that my ears started ringing and I got dizzy. We collapsed, with her on her stomach and me on top. I brushed away the hair from her face, and kissed her. She responded by turning on her side. "I think we have a bit more time" she smiled as she grabbed my hand and pulled me on top of her. We continued our time together for another hour before the reality of the world stepped in. We cleaned up, dressed, and while returning her to work, vowed to see each other again- not physically- but purely as friends, because nothing would be better than what we just had, and our friendship was more important. At least that was the theory anyway.... Real Estate Deal For my real Garry with love from Mirandalynne. I hope I covered all our bases. Miranda sat in the estate agency office, finishing up the paperwork for the sale she'd just completed. Every now and again she glanced out the window. The streetlights shone on the wet pavement. There was little traffic on the road---it was late, and she was tired. She tucked a stray strand of her dark blond hair behind her ear, pushing her reading glasses back up her nose as she checked the contracts before her. She'd met with both the buyers and sellers earlier in the conference area. All in all it had been very civilized; all i's were dotted and t's crossed, coffee was drunk, hands were shaken. Her buyers' financing was in order. She had nothing to do but anticipate a very generous commission check for a job well done. The green glow of the banker's lamp on her desk illuminated the brass buttons on her fitted navy blue coatdress. She was a curvy woman, and the style flattered her hourglass figure. Beneath the conservative dress she wore a lacy bra and a skimpy garterbelt to hold up her sheer blue stockings. She had "forgotten" her knickers, and had made sure as she crossed her long legs that she didn't reveal anything untoward to her customers earlier this evening. She looked at her diamond-studded bracelet watch. She'd locked the street entrance when everyone left, but the side door leading to the parking lot was still open. Perhaps she should think of going home, but she'd wait a few more minutes. Getting absorbed in entering data into her laptop, she never heard the soft thud of the door. But when his hand brushed her neck, she turned with a smile. "Good evening, sir. How can I help you?" She rose in the dim light and met his blue eyes with her brown ones. The man was casually attired in a leather jacket and jeans, his brown hair wet from the rain. "I'm looking for a property, a very special property. Something easily accessible to my interests. Something warm--" he raked his eyes down her body--"and rather cozy." The man cupped his hand beneath her chin and rubbed her lower lip gently. "I believe I can help you. I know just the thing." Miranda turned as if to reach the multiple listings book, but he grabbed her before she got very far. Pulling her to him, he kissed her, tasting coffee and desire on her tongue. "Umm, Garry, let me close the blinds. Anyone driving down Main Street could see us." "Let them, love." He swatted at her bottom, but she slipped from his arms, closing the blinds across the plate glass windows. She returned to him, looking hopefully at his shadowed face. "Now, then," he said sternly, "show me what you have that meets my specifications. I'm a busy man, you know." He led her back to the conference area. Pushing her in front of him, he cradled her back-to, thrusting his stiff cock against her soft bum, slipping a hand down the front of her dress. With slow deliberation, he delved beneath the buttons, fingering the elaborate lace of her bra. "Shall I undress you?" he whispered. Miranda just nodded. He made quick work unfastening the buttons, then freed the clasp at the front of her brassiere, palming her plump breasts. "So soft and all for me," he murmured, teasing and kneading until her pale nipples contracted into rigid peaks. He spun her around so they were face to face, slipping the dress and the bra down her arms until she was standing before him in just the dark garter belt and stockings, contrasting wonderfully with her fair skin. Her feet were encased in bright red heels, making her nearly as tall as he. His finger slid between her shaved pussy lips, and she moaned softly. He kissed her in earnest now, tongue tangling in her honeyed mouth, all the while strumming her clit, making the little finger of flesh hard and pulsating. He moved his kiss to her breasts, where he suckled and carressed until she bucked against him. "Tell me," he ordered. Miranda's eyes were downcast, her face flushed with passion. "I'm your whore. Please, Garry, fuck me," she said quietly. She unbuckled his belt and unzipped his jeans with shaking fingers as he shrugged out of his coat. "With the greatest of pleasure." He flipped her over the edge of the huge mahogany conference table, gripping her hips to his. He spanked her ass hard, just once, and she cried out. When he had positioned her, admiring her round bottom, he guided himself to her sheath, already dripping in desperation for him. She was so tight and so wet. He glided in easily, tormenting her by withdrawing and entering so slowly she thought she'd go mad. Driven to distraction, she pushed against him wildly, a torrent of rather dirty words erupting from her sweet mouth. Garry grinned as he held a breast in each hand, her generous proportions overflowing his palms as he rolled her pebbled nipples between his fingers, tugging, pulling, teasing. He reckoned she was more than ready for what he planned next. Suddenly pulling out his slick and silky cock, he squeezed her tits. "Tell me," he ordered again. "I'm your whore, Garry. Please fuck my ass, please..." she gasped. He released one breast and centered himself at her rose, stopping and starting until she opened wide for him. He felt her entire body go slack with relief when he was fully within. He was wrapped so tight within her passage he worried he'd explode before she had her pleasure. Reaching around her rounded belly, he found her clit again, circling and abrading it until she begged, cried with wantonness. He felt himself uncoil and shot his essence within her as she screamed his name, her hands splayed on the table, her wedding band loose from the sheen of sweat layering her body. Finally wordless, she eased away from him and dropped to her knees. Her lovely pink tongue slipped from the tip of his shaft to his balls, cleaning him as if he were a kitten and she a satisfied mama cat. She found the tender strip of skin between his balls and anus, and smiled to see him jerk into hardness again as she tasted him there. He watched her work, this lover of his, a willing partner in any exploration he might suggest. Her luscious mouth encapsulated his cock again. Her brown eyes were wide with adoration as he moved between her swollen lips. She had turned him into a randy boy again. She patiently sucked and swirled as he held her blonde head close, disarranging her professional up-do. Her throat opened and he felt as though he was being swallowed whole. Unable and unwilling to stop, he lashed her throat with his cum, feeling the upturn of her smiling lips as she brought him to completion. He helped her up as she wobbled a little in her red fuck-me shoes. "There, sir, I hope you found the property to be suitable for your needs," she grinned. He wiped a drop of cum from the corner of her mouth and she swiftly licked his finger. "It's much to soon to tell," said Garry. I believe I'll have to have a second viewing, perhaps tomorrow evening." "I'll put you down in my appointment book," grinned Miranda, walking across the darkened office to her desk. "Darling, could you dress me? I can't very well drive home to my husband looking like this." Garry gathered her dress and bra from the padded chair. Miranda stood as still as a statue as he fitted her large breasts into the DD lace cups of her bra and fiddled with the clasp. He helped her into the coatdress, wondering how she might explain the rivers of cum running down her dark stockings. Kissing her forehead as though she were the best of children, he left her standing by her desk under her Top Producer plaque as he walked out to the parking lot. He pulled the little square box out of his jacket pocket, opened the driver's door of Miranda's Mercedes, and placed it on her seat. He hoped she'd like what was inside, a pair of sterling silver nipple clamps he'd be expecting her to wear tomorrow night. He supposed eventually he really would have to buy a house from her, but in the meantime, business was pleasure indeed. Real Estate Fun & Games Chapter 1. The Awakening. Lucy looked at him across the table, her brown, almond-shaped eyes boring into his. "Thank you for a wonderful meal. I'm glad you invited me." She gave him a beautiful smile, leaned towards him and took one of his hands in both of hers. Her leaning forward gave him a good look at her cleavage and he saw some faint freckles on the swell of her breasts. He leaned forward a little also, trying in vain to catch a glimpse of her nipples. It was Lucy Liu, one of the most beautiful women in Hollywood, star of Charlie's Angels and the TV show Ally McBeal, and she was having dinner with him. He didn't know what restaurant they were in and he had no recollection of asking her to dinner. He didn't know how this date had all come about, but he was thrilled to be there with her. Lucy Liu is his favourite fantasy, yet here he was with her and completely tongue-tied. He felt like a fool. "No need to say anything, Alec. I know just the thing to show my appreciation for your kindness. Just you sit there, Honey, and don't move." She beamed another radiant smile, patted his hand gently, slid quietly off her chair and vanished under the table. He felt her fingers working deftly at the zipper of his fly, and his body jumped slightly in surprise. He looked around the restaurant, but no-one was paying the slightest attention to their table. "No. No. Stop" he whispered desperately, panicking in case someone saw what she was doing. There was no answer from under the table, but he felt her fingers extract his stiffened cock from his underwear. The coolness of the air on his cock lasted only a fraction of a second then was immediately replaced by the warm, wetness of Lucy's gorgeous mouth. The sensation was exquisite, but he was still nervous as a kitten. "Please stop. STOP!" he whispered again, growing frantic. "You want me to stop?" His wife's voice jolted him awake. Alec stared at the ceiling of his bedroom, momentarily confused. The hero of our story is Alec Hughes, and he has just been brought back to reality with a disappointing thump. "Are you OK, Alec?" He lifted his head and looked down the length of his body to see his naked wife, Pam, kneeling between his spread legs. She had his cock in her hand, and a thin trace of saliva hung between her mouth and the tip of the stiff member. Looking past his cock, he could see her breasts dangling provocatively. "Do you really want me to stop?" she asked in a slightly astonished voice. "No Sweetie, don't stop" he sighed. "I was having a dream." He let his head flop back onto the pillow. He felt a profound sense of disappointment that his date with Lucy Liu was nothing but a dream. Pam smiled and lowered her head, taking his cock into her mouth once more. Her head rose and fell slowly, her fingers grasping the shaft firmly, masturbating him as she sucked. Pam preferred sex in the morning. By evening, after a long day at her real estate office, she was tired and just wanted to sleep. If he tried to get amorous when she was tired she would simply push him away. However, after a good night's sleep, she was often rarin' to go. After seven years of marriage, they had figured out each other's likes and dislikes, and morning sex was OK with him too. She had a very high sex drive, and liked lots of fucking, but it was all a matter of timing. When she was in the mood for fucking, she was the best wife any man could ever hope for. As he slowly awakened from his dream, Alec recognized that Pam was in the mood for fucking this morning. Thoughts of Lucy lingered in his head as he felt the orgasm building in his loins. His hips began to rise and fall slowly. Pam felt the movement in his body and knew that he was close to coming. Her head bobbed faster and she tightened the grip on his cock. She sucked harder. He came quickly, with a loud groan. He reached down and held Pam's head as cum squirted into her mouth. She held her head steady, but her hand continued to work up and down furiously. The only sounds in the bedroom were of her breathing heavily through her nose, and his groans of ecstasy as he pumped gobs of cum into her wet mouth. Very slowly his orgasm faded, and Pam slowed the movement of her hand. His hips gradually stopped thrusting and he lay motionless on the bed. After a minute or so of silence, Pam slid her mouth off his wilting cock. With her lips tightly closed to stop his cum from spilling out of her mouth, she gave him a smile and rose from the bed. She waggled her fingers at him in a playful wave, and walked toward their en suite bathroom. He watched her from behind as she walked away, realizing what a stunning woman she is. Her waist is tiny, but her hips swell out delightfully and form a beautiful curved ass. Her long dark hair hangs down three or four inches below her shoulders. Her legs are shapely and well-toned. That gorgeous creature had just given him a fantastic blow-job. He realized what a lucky guy he is, knowing that any red-blooded man would change places with him in a flash. He heard the toilet flush as she got rid of his cum from her mouth, then the water in the sink ran as she brushed her teeth. The water was turned off, and she re-entered the bedroom. As she walked back to bed he drank in the full-frontal nudity view of his wife. Her triangle of jet-black pubic hair, under a perfectly flat stomach, contrasted nicely with her pale skin. Her narrow waist looked even nicer from the front. Her smallish, 'B' cup breasts bounced slightly as she walked toward him, without the slightest hint of sag. Her nipples were dark, a sure sign that she was sexually aroused. She slid back onto the bed and snuggled close to him, her head resting on his shoulder, her hand stroking his chest. He had one arm around her shoulder, stroking her back. With his free hand, he gently brushed one of her nipples. The nipple puckered under his touch, and he knew that they would not be getting out of bed for a while yet. "Good morning, Honey. How did you enjoy that?" she asked. "You were magnificent, as always. Thanks. It's a great way to wake up in the morning." "What were you dreaming about?" "Huh? Oh, that? It was nothing." "Don't lie to me" she giggled. "I can read you like a book. Maybe I should have asked 'Who were you dreaming about?'" She plucked hard at his nipple, making him yelp with pain. "Ouch, Honey, that hurt. OK, I was dreaming that I was having dinner with a movie star." He tweaked her nipple in return, but she didn't react. "A movie star, huh? Let me guess ... you were having dinner with Lucy Liu!" He looked at her in amazement. "How did you know that?" Pam snorted a laugh. "Only because you've rented every movie she has ever made, and you've watched them over and over and over, and you've told me fifty times that you think she's the hottest woman in Hollywood. That's how I know. I don't have to be a rocket scientist to figure that one out." There was a brief pause. "Just as well I'm not the jealous type." "By the way, I think you have good taste" she continued before he had a chance to answer. "Lucy seems a lot classier than those other Hollywood women. I can see why you are attracted to her. If I was a man, I would probably fancy her too." He had no answer to that, and they both lay silently on the bed. He continued to caress and pull gently at her nipple. Pam rolled off his shoulder and onto her back. He rolled onto his side, keeping their bodies pressed close together. Her eyes were closed and he watched her breasts rise and fall as she breathed deeply. "Were you fucking Lucy in your dream?" she asked quietly, without opening her eyes. "She was giving me a blow job" he replied. "That would be nice for you. Would you like to fuck her? She's very beautiful." He knew that Pam was beginning to fantasize about something, and he also knew that if he played along with the fantasy it could lead to more great sex. "Yes, I would like to fuck her, but only in a fantasy. Fantasies are wonderful because you can imagine anything you want, and no-one gets hurt. So fucking Lucy Liu in a fantasy would be great, but I have an even better fantasy." He spoke slowly and quietly and let his hand slide down Pam's body while he spoke, stroking her belly, letting his fingers occasionally brush the top of her pubic hair. He was also encouraging her to let her imagination run wild. "What could be better for you than fucking your favorite movie star?" Pam asked, her voice still a whisper. "What would be better would be to watch you fuck her" he answered, his voice also lowered to a whisper. He leaned forward and brushed her lips with his, gently giving them a slight touch of his tongue. Her tongue darted out briefly, seeking to touch his. "You would like to see me and Lucy having sex together?" She had raised her eyebrows in surprise, but her eyes stayed closed. Her quiet words were more of a statement than a question. "Only in a fantasy" he lied. The thought of those two beautiful women in bed together was highly erotic, and he felt a stirring in his groin. "I don't want to have sex with a woman" Pam said flatly, and he thought that the fantasy was dying. There was a very long pause while Alec continued to stroke her. "But if I had no choice and had to have sex with a woman, I would want it to be with Lucy Liu. I wouldn't want to do anything to her, but she could use my body any way she wanted. I think she would be a gentle lover. Maybe she could teach me things to make me a better wife for you." Pam's voice was so quiet she was almost inaudible. "If you were a prisoner in her mansion, for example, and had to fuck her in order to be released, then you would fuck her, right? You wouldn't have a choice in a situation like that." Alec was hopefully creating a fantasy for Pam that she could relate to. He knew that what he had just said could end everything, and she could simply rise up and get out of bed. Or it could appeal to her in the sexy mood she was in, and they would continue to play out her fantasy. "If I was her prisoner, I would have to do everything she wanted to gain my freedom, or she could keep me locked up forever." His words hadn't turned her off. She wanted to keep going with the fantasy! "That's right, darling. All you have to do is give her everything she wants, and you will be set free." His hand stayed down around her groin, and he ran his fingers lightly through her pubic hair. The room was silent and he continued to caress his wife's pubic hair. Her breathing was becoming faster. Her eyes remained closed. Then suddenly: "OK, Lucy, I surrender. I'll do anything you want, if you'll let me go home afterwards." She gave a deep sigh of resignation. Her fantasy was becoming real to her. "Then spread your legs for me Pam" he said quietly. "Yes, Lucy, anything you want" she whispered, and her legs moved wide apart. "This is my first time with a woman and I don't know what to do" she added. "I'll be gentle with you, but you must do everything I tell you, otherwise I will be forced to rape you. If my prisoners don't cooperate, I rape them." He took on the role of Lucy Liu, speaking forcefully. "Yes, I'll cooperate. Please don't rape me. Please." Alec moved down the bed so that he was lying between Pam's spread-open thighs. His face was only a few inches from her pussy. He had seen it many times, licked it many times, and fucked it many times, but it always aroused him to see it up close. He could smell the lust emanating from her body. "In that case, use your fingers to open up your pussy for me. I want to see all of you." "Yes, Lucy" she replied, and her hands slid to her crotch, spreading the lips of her pussy apart. He could see the entrance to her body, and it was glistening wetly with her juices. He put his hands under her thighs and pushed them up until her feet were flat on the bed, keeping her legs well spread apart. "Before I fuck you, I want to watch you masturbate. Get yourself wet for me." "Yes," Pam replied, and she brought her hands down to her crotch. Her fingers spread apart the cleft in her flesh and she began to stroke her pussy lips and rub at her clit. She sighed heavily. He inserted two fingers into her wet hole, and began to lightly finger-fuck his wife. He moved his face forward and began to lick her pussy, his tongue following the path of her fingers. He licked her stiff little clit. Her body trembled and her hips rose slightly off the bed. "Does that feel good, Pam?" "Yes, Lucy, it feels wonderful. Is this how women fuck each other?" He was a bit startled at the question. Pam was clearly well into the fantasy, and he could feel her muscles tighten their grip on his fingers and feel her hips pushing back at his hand. He knew that he was going to have a wonderful fuck soon. "Yes, Pam, this is one way we fuck each other" He continued in the role of Lucy Liu. "We also use a dildo shaped like a long, thick cock. "Would you like me to fuck you with my big dildo, Pam?" "Yes, you can do anything you want to me." His cock was now stiff and he wanted to feel it inside his beautiful wife. Her body was doing small gyrations on the bed, and she was as aroused as he had ever seen her. He moved up over her body, pulling her hands away from her crotch and pinning her arms over her head. He pressed his mouth hard onto hers, and her mouth opened wide to let their tongues push and probe against each other. He pulled his mouth away from hers, leaving her mouth wide open and her tongue searching the emptiness for his. He seized one of her nipples between his lips, and pulled on it hard, causing her to gasp aloud in pain and pleasure. "I'm going to mount you with my dildo, Pam. This is a long, thick dildo especially for two women. This dildo is my cock and it has two ends to it. I have one end deep in my own cunt, and I'm going to fuck you with the other end. You're going to get fucked hard by Lucy Liu. Are you ready, Pam?" "I'm ready! I want you to fuck me hard, Lucy, fuck me hard. Make me come with your big cock. Fill me up with your big cock and make me come!! Fuck me!" Pam was arching her back, trying to get closer to him. He released her arms so that he could push down harder. Her eyes were screwed shut and she was gasping and panting. He put his arms over her knees and pushed her legs back up against her chest, bending her body almost double. Alec positioned the tip of his cock at the entrance to her cunt. "Here it comes, Pam, get ready for Lucy's big cock," and he pushed downward. Her wet cunt swallowed his entire cock in one big gulp, and he was buried to the hilt in her warmth. A long slow "Aaaaah" escaped from her mouth and she pushed up under him, trying to get his cock deeper inside her body. "That feels wonderful, Lucy, wonderful!" she whispered. "Fuck me hard. Hard." So he did. He thrust and thrust and thrust as hard as he could, while his wife thrust back at him equally as hard. She clawed at his body, and whimpered in pleasure as both of them experienced shattering orgasms. For the second time that morning he gasped and grunted as he shot gobs of cum into her body, and she milked his cock with her cunt muscles until she had dragged every last drop of moisture out of him. They fucked and fucked and fucked until, exhausted, they could fuck no more. Movement in their bodies gradually slowed to a stop. Long after their orgasms had ended they lay silently, him still lying on top of her bent-over body, her knees level with her face, both covered in sweat and slowly recovering. After a long silence, she straightened her legs out, and his flaccid cock dropped out of her soaking pussy. She put her hands on his shoulders and pushed him off her body. He rolled off her, onto his back. After another long pause, she arose from the bed, stopped alongside him, and held out her hand towards him. He got up, took her hand, and together they walked wordlessly to the shower. She started the shower, adjusted the temperature of the water, then opened the door to the shower stall and led him inside. Inside the spacious stall they let the water cascade over them. She had her eyes closed again, and she looked strikingly beautiful as the water ran down her face and body. Alec noticed that her nipples were still erect, but he also knew that there would be no more sex that morning, and that she was merely basking in the warm afterglow of a massive orgasm. She was moving only enough for the water to soak her all over. He lifted a large bar of soap and began to wash her. He washed her back, then her arms, and she raised her arms so that he could wash her armpits. He soaped her breasts and belly and pubic hair, and when he reached her thighs, she moved her legs apart so that he could wash the most intimate areas between her legs. When he had soaped her whole body, she bent over at the waist, and he soaped her thoroughly between the butt cheeks. For a brief moment he considered slipping a finger into her tight anus. He had done it on previous occasions, with mixed results. The soap would have made it an easy entry, but he immediately knew that it could have spoiled the moment for her, and he resisted the temptation. He then guided her body beneath the heaviest part of the water flow, and ensured that every trace of soap was washed away. He took one of her wet, erect nipples in his mouth, caressing it with his tongue. She cradled his head in her arms, pulling his head against her breast and murmuring with contentment. Then she washed his body, taking a long time, and being very slow and careful when she was washing his genitals. When she was done, she held his cock gently in her hand, and gave him a long, lingering affectionate kiss on the mouth, the water splashing their faces as they kissed. She switched off the water and they got out of the shower to dry themselves. Not a word had been spoken since they fucked. Alec was dressed first, as Pam had to dry her hair, and he went downstairs to the kitchen and made coffee with bagels and cream cheese for breakfast. He was drinking his coffee when Pam walked into the kitchen, dressed for work in the real estate office, and looking like a million dollars. She was wearing a short dark blue skirt and jacket, and a white blouse. A sky blue silk scarf around her neck was a delightful touch. Her skin was glowing with colour and vitality. Did she always look this good, or was she looking especially good today? "Hi Honey" he said. "You're looking fabulous today, more so than usual." "I wonder why that is?" she replied with a smile. "Possibly because I've just had the best sex of my entire life, do you think?" She sat down beside him and sipped her coffee. "There's plenty more where that came from" he said, giving her a wink. "I certainly hope so, lover boy. Just don't expect me to welcome Lucy Liu into our bed every time. Three's a crowd, and all that!" She held his gaze, a small smile on her lips. "You're the only one I need, Honey, but inviting Lucy along once in a while could be an exciting change of pace." She smiled again, and looked at him with huge brown eyes. "OK, once in a while, maybe. But we might not get the same results every time. This morning has set high expectations for the future. Expectations that Lucy might not be able to meet." She returned his wink provocatively, still smiling. He nodded. "I think she, and I, can rise to the occasion when we have a drop-dead gorgeous woman like you to inspire us. Especially when that gorgeous woman is naked and feeling frisky." "Ha! Flattery will get you everywhere" she laughed. "But don't forget" she continued seriously, her smile faded, "we have to keep our fantasy lives separate from our real lives. Don't let this morning's events give you any funny ideas. Despite what happened in bed just now, I'm strictly heterosexual." She looked at him in a meaningful manner. "Anyway, that was enough sex to keep me going for a while, and now I have to get to work. I have a very busy day ahead of me. I hope I'll be able to concentrate after that wonderful threesome." She looked at him and smiled again. Real Estate Fun & Games "I'll see you around your usual time. I'll have dinner ready" he said. Alec got up from the table and walked around to give his wife a kiss goodbye." "OK, great." She paused, deep in thought. She looked at him. "Have I ever told you about May Fong? She's an agent in my office. Actually she's my partner, or was my partner, and we've worked on a few deals together. She's Chinese from Hong Kong, and she's beautiful. Now that I think of it, she looks a little bit like Lucy Liu. Unlike our friend Lucy, though, May's a real bitch." She stood in the doorway, thinking, and looked at him again. "Yes, I should tell you about her. She's a bitch, a beautiful bitch, but a bitch nevertheless, and I have an issue with her ... something personal. I should definitely tell you about her, but I don't have time right now. Tonight! We'll talk tonight and I'll tell you all about her! Bye sweetheart." She gave him a quick kiss on the lips and hurried out the door. Alec closed the door and walked back into the kitchen, wondered about that short conversation. What is the issue between his wife and this beautiful Chinese woman in her office? Something personal, she said. He didn't even know that Pam had a partner in the office. And why is it that the first time she mentioned this woman to him is after fantasizing about being fucked by a Chinese woman? Despite her statement about being strictly heterosexual, she undoubtedly had a massive orgasm while imagining she was having sex with Lucy Liu. Is his wife heterosexual ... but only as long as the other woman is not Chinese, then all bets come off? Maybe all the clothes come off too! Real estate agents can spend a lot of time out and about, with no-one knowing where they are or what they are doing. They also have access to empty houses up for sale, houses with bedrooms and beds ... and lots of privacy! Had Pam spent time alone with May Fong in any of these empty houses they were selling? Were the two women 'partners' in more ways than one? Was his wife harbouring some deep, dark secret that, after the sex-filled morning, she now felt safe to tell him about? He did tell her, after all, that he fantasized about seeing her in bed with Lucy Liu. How did he feel about the possibility of his wife having a lesbian affair with a beautiful Chinese? The fantasy in the morning had been wonderful, but how would the same thing feel in reality? Perhaps he was being ridiculous about the whole thing. Tonight he would find out. Chapter 2. The Deal Pam drove to work with her car windows rolled down and the air-conditioning on full blast. She kept her right foot on the gas pedal, but moved her left leg as close to the door as she could get it. The cool air from the A/C blew on her bare legs, and up under her short skirt. It felt cool and refreshing. Her senses were still tingling from the unbelievable orgasms she had experienced with her husband, and the slow sensual shower she had taken afterwards had done little to relieve the tension. She was still amazed at being able to have an orgasm while fantasizing about having sex with another woman. That is something she had never thought of before, and would never dream of doing in real life. Yet thinking about it had been an unbelievable turn-on. The brain and the body work in mysterious ways when it comes to sex, she thought to herself. The A/C was having little effect in cooling her mood, and she was aware that she was still feeling incredibly horny. Driving with one hand, she reached under her short skirt and began to stroke her inner left thigh with her free hand. The light touch of her fingers felt good. All too soon, she turned into the parking lot of her small real estate office. Ron Brandon was the owner as well as the Broker for the business, and she noticed that his BMW was in its customary parking spot. She parked her car alongside his, gathered up her belongings from the front seat, and walked into the office. She dumped her purse and car keys on her desk, after bidding a cheerful "Good morning" to the two other agents who were already at work. The Oriental woman did not look up, but the other one, a middle-aged man, eyed her appreciatively as she walked past him. She was a hot-looking woman any day, but today she was also oozing sensuality. Only a blind person could fail to notice. All the male agents in the office had sexual thoughts for the sexy Pam. After checking her voice mail and her email for messages, she walked up the short hall toward Ron's office. As she walked down the hall, unseen by the others, she loosened another button in her blouse, and checked quickly to ensure that a nice amount of cleavage was showing. She entered the office and closed the door behind her. The sound of the closing door made Ron Brandon look up from his laptop. He was a handsome man around thirty years of age. A man of African-American heritage, he was tall and had the physique of an athlete. When in college he had been a star running back for the college football team, but a shoulder injury had ended a promising career. He had divorced the previous year, and now called upon any one of a dozen or so women in his address book whenever he was in need of female companionship. Women were always eager to spend time with the good-looking, wealthy man. "Good morning, Handsome" Pam smiled sweetly. "How was your weekend?" "Good morning to you too" he replied, making no effort to hide the fact that he was checking her out from head to toe. "You are looking especially fine this morning, if you don't mind me saying so. Did you workout at the gym this morning?" "Well, thank you, kind sir and, yes, I did have a workout, in a manner of speaking!" she answered, faking modesty and giving a slight curtsy as she walked over to his chair. She reached over to him and straightened his tie by 100th of an inch. "You're looking not too bad yourself" and patted his tie. "Too bad I'm married." She enjoyed flirting with him. It was part of her plan. She lifted herself gracefully up onto the edge of his desk and sat down facing him. Slowly and deliberately she crossed her legs one over the over, and her short skirt rose up, showing about four inches of thigh. Her knees were no more than two feet from his face. She adjusted her jacket, so that the full swell of her breasts could be seen by the seated man. Pam stared at him as she was putting on this provocative show, but his eyes were fixed on her shapely legs. Several seconds passed without a word being spoken. "Hello? Earth to Ron? Anybody there?" she giggled in a teasing voice. He gave a slight shake of his head and dragged his eyes away from her legs. He looked at her with pure lust. "Pam, why don't we stop all this screwing around and go somewhere we can be alone? I want to show you how much you mean to me." "Tut, tut, tut, you're a naughty boy for making such a suggestion" she cooed, continuing to tease. "Besides, I already know perfectly well what you want to show me." Pam gave a brief nod with her eyes towards his crotch. She waggled a disapproving finger at him. "It's not nice to say such things to a married woman" and she smiled at him again, lowering her head so that she was peering at him through her eyelashes. He put his hand on her thigh, and she looked at it but made no attempt to remove it. She liked the feeling of his hand on her bare skin. His hands were strong, and the contrast in color between his dark skin and her pale skin sent the tiniest tremor through her. "Now then" she said in a voice suddenly business-like. "Although this is all very pleasant, I'm sure we have some business to discuss. Do you have anything for me?" Ron looked at her and sighed with resignation. He reached onto his desk and picked up a hand-written sheet of paper. While he was reaching, he let his hand 'accidentally' slip another inch up Pam's leg, causing a small flutter in her heart. His fingertips were a mere three or four inches from her crotch. She noticed a visible swelling in the front of Ron's pants, and realized that she would have to stop him very soon. Pam took the sheet of paper. There were four sets of names, addresses, and telephone numbers on the sheet. "Well, these addresses look very interesting. A nice, high-class area." she said, lifting his hand off her thigh and moving away from the desk. "For god's sake, Pam, please" he whispered hoarsely. "I need you." "And I need you too Honey" she cooed, "but you know what our little deal is. When I pass the $5 million mark in sales this year, I'll be all yours. You'll have little me all to yourself, anywhere you want, for a whole afternoon, and I'll do anything you want. Doesn't that sound great? I can hardly wait. But you have to help me get to the five million mark first, remember?" She spoke to him in a phony, little-girl voice. She was standing about six feet from the desk. As she was talking, trying not to sound too absurd, she was stroked her breasts and stomach with her hand, letting the hand linger over her crotch. She was blatantly over-acting, but he didn't seem to notice. "All this can be yours, Honey. It's more up to you than it is to me." He stared at her, his expression a mixture of lust and suspicion. "You're not screwing around with my head, are you Pam? I trust you on this. If I fulfill my end of the deal, I expect you to fulfill your end. Agreed?" Pam hesitated a moment before answering him. She was secretly nervous about the deal she had made, knowing what the consequences would be if she made five million in sales. If he helped her get to that ridiculously high target, she would have to fuck him; fuck him a lot. And the only man she had ever been with was her husband. On the other hand, she thought to herself, there was no chance of her reaching five million. The most anyone had ever made in their small office was under three million in one year, and she had barely passed that level. And there was only two months to go in the year. No, it was a safe bet, she decided. He would keep giving her great leads on listings, she would make a ton of money on commissions, and all it would cost her was a little bit of flirting and cock-teasing. Ron was such a dope, she decided. He was letting his cock rule his brain. "You have my promise, lover. I'll live up to my end of the deal. And think about this. Maybe I'm looking forward to it as much as you are" and she let her hand rub her crotch through the skirt again, a little harder this time, enjoying the pleasant sensation it gave her. "OK, I trust you. Now get the hell out of my office before I forget the deal and fuck you right here and now, whether you want to or not!" "Oooh! Promises, promises, you sexy beast!! Maybe I wouldn't try to stop you." She wondered if she was being overly obvious with her sluttish act, but gave an exaggerated lick of her lips, and wiggled her shapely ass at him as she walked out of his office, clutching the list of potential clients. She could sense his eyes glued to her body and she knew what he was thinking. It excited her to know that she had such power over him. As she walked back to her desk, the female agent looked at her in disgust. It was May Fong, once her closest friend but now her enemy. May's obvious beauty was not hidden by the evil expression on her face. May was as smart as she was beautiful, and she had figured out what was going on behind the closed office door. She stared openly at Pam and silently mouthed the word "Slut." Pam smiled at her sweetly, and mouthed the word "Bitch" back at May. May jerked a middle finger salute at Pam. Pam merely smiled again, knowing that she had won the little silent battle, and blew May a kiss. May's face darkened with fury and she said "Fuck you!" loud enough to be heard, causing the other agent to interrupt his phone discussion and signal with his hand for the women to be quiet. Pam sat at her desk for a brief moment, but she was too aroused to think about work. The flirting with Ron had made her feel even hornier than before, and she made her way to the lady's restroom. She locked the door behind her, dropped her panties to the floor, and hiked her skirt up around her waist. She sat down on the toilet, licked her fingers to lubricate them, and reached down between her wide-spread legs, searching for her clit among the dark hair. The first touch of her fingers sent a jolt through her body. She stroked and rubbed faster, feeling the familiar sensation building up in her loins. Stroking hard with one hand, she reached under herself with the other and inserted a finger into her aching vagina. She came suddenly, her soft gasps of pleasure echoing off the tiled walls. Not more than six feet away, through the concrete wall, Ron Brandon was in the men's restroom, masturbating furiously, while a mental image of a naked Pam, spread-eagled on his desk, floated before him. Unknown to each other, their orgasms came simultaneously. Chapter 3. Alec learns the truth about May Fong. By the time evening rolled around, Alec's mind was in turmoil. He no longer knew what to think about his wife, or what to expect her to tell him. One thing he was convinced of was that the news he would hear would not be good. Mentally, he was prepared to hear about his wife's infidelity with her workmate, but assumed that she would be telling him that it was all over, and that she and May were no longer lovers. If that was the case, he was prepared to forgive and forget. Pam having a female lover, he decided, was better than her screwing another man. As promised, he prepared dinner in time for Pam's arrival home. He prepared her favourite, seafood pasta. There was also a garden salad and crunchy bread. A bottle of her favourite Chianti was uncorked and breathing. He even lit a few candles and turned down the lights in the dining room. It was an ideal setting for a romantic dinner, but there was a nagging sense of dread deep inside him. Pam arrived home a little later than usual, looking a bit gloomy. After the usual pleasantries, he asked her if everything was OK. Yes, everything was fine she told him, it was just that she had a very busy day. Her boss had given her four strong leads that morning and she had contacted the homeowners. All were keen to sell, and the list prices were very high. If the deals went through, the total sales for these four houses alone would be over two million dollars. "Two million dollars?" Alec exclaimed excitedly. "That's wonderful news, and no reason to feel gloomy." Pam hesitated momentarily before answering. "I guess so. It means a lot of work for me, and I suppose that's what I'm thinking about. It will put me over the five million mark in sales for the year." "Wow! Over five million in one year. I'll bet your boss is delighted too." "Oh yes, he's delighted alright" but the gloominess was evident in her voice. She remembered Ron Brandon's smile when she told him that all four clients had given her the listing. He hadn't mentioned their arrangement ... he didn't have to. "Let me pour you a glass of wine, Honey. This calls for a celebration" Alec poured two glasses of Chianti and handed one to his wife. "Here's a toast. To the best real estate agent in town ... and the best-looking real estate agent in town too! Congratulations on your five million dollars in sales." Pam mumbled a subdued word of thanks as they clinked glasses, then she took a long swallow of the rich wine. She was happy with the sales, happy with the money that the sales meant in commissions, but beginning to panic at the thought of the consequences of reaching the five million dollar mark. But she knew she was trapped, and she knew that she has built the trap herself. Alec put their meal on the table and helped her get seated. The wine was beginning to make her feel more relaxed, so she drained her glass, and Alec poured a refill. The meal was pleasant, and the conversation between the married couple drifted from subject to subject. When they were finished, Alec poured two cups of steaming coffee, and added a healthy shot of Bailey's Irish Cream to each cup. Pam murmured her pleasure as she sipped the sweet drink. Alec felt that the time was perfect to raise the topic that had obsessed him all day. "By the way" he started innocently, "just before you left home this morning you said you were going to tell me about some woman in your office." "Oh, that's right. I did, didn't I?" Pam spoke slowly, searching for the right words. "Let's not spoil a lovely evening talking about unpleasant things. I'll tell you some other time. I don't want to talk about real estate stuff tonight." She gave him a pleading look. "Aw c'mon, it can't be that unpleasant, surely. Besides, talking to me about it, whatever it is, will get it off your chest and make you feel better." "Oh, Honey, you know that I don't like to talk about my work when I'm at home. Real estate is a rat-race and people do things that are not always nice. Lots of marriages finish up on the rocks in real estate, and when I got into the business I was determined that my marriage would stay safe. And one of my ways of keeping our marriage safe is to make sure that my business world and my personal world stay separate. Can you understand that, Honey?" Pam continued to plead with her husband, but her pleading only made Alec more curious. "Sure I understand, Pam. Normally I don't want to hear about your work because I know you don't want to talk about it. But it was you who mentioned this woman, May Fong. It sounded serious when you spoke about her this morning. Just tell me what's on your mind about her, and then we'll go back to our usual routine of not talking about your work when you're at home." Alec fixed his wife with a steady gaze. There was a long silence as Pam stared back at him ... then she lowered her eyes in resignation. "OK" she sighed, "I'll tell you about May Fong and nothing more." Pam was also thinking about her boss, Ron Brandon, and Ron was the last thing she wanted to talk to her husband about! Ron had lived up to his end of the bargain she had made with him, and she was dreadfully aware that now she would have to fuck him. Therefore, the less she talked about her office with Alec, the better. "Take your time, Honey, and remember that I will always support you, no matter what." Alec spoke to her in soothing tones, but his heart was racing. What was he about to hear? "There's not a lot to tell, really" began Pam. "May and I used to be partners, which means we shared workload and shared commissions. I would help her with her listings and she would do the same for me. Whenever one of us made a sale, we split the commission 50/50 with the other. Lots of people in real estate do it, and it usually is a good arrangement. As well as being partners, May and I were also best friends. We were the best-looking, most dynamic duo in the business. We drew lots of stares from horny men wherever we went. I did mention that she is a knockout to look at, didn't I?" Alec nodded, his throat too dry to speak. "Anyway" continued Pam, "we became very close to each other and I was quite sure that May and I would be best friends forever. But it's all over now and we don't even speak to each other." Pam lowered her eyes and gazed at the table. "What the hell happened?" Alec croaked out, and took another sip from his cup to wet his throat. "What happened?" echoed Pam. "Quite simply, she fucked me. That's what happened." "She what?" gasped Alec, scarcely able to believe what he had heard. "You heard me correctly." Pam looked at her husband and shrugged her shoulders. "Letting it happen was really naïve on my part, to be honest. I trusted her and she fucked me. I should have known better." Real Estate Fun & Games "When did this happen?" "It happened about a month ago. We were in a house together over on Rosedale." Pam was nonchalantly brushing imaginary crumbs off the table, once again looking down. "It's all very embarrassing having to tell you about it" she added. "She fucked you?" Alec repeated. "Yes! She fucked me, took advantage of me, screwed me. Put it any way you want." Pam had raised her voice, and she was beginning to sound irritated. "I don't know what to say. Did it happen just the one time?" "Oh yes, just the one time. What's the old saying? Fool me once, shame on you ... fool me twice, shame on me!" I can honestly say it will never happen again, ever. In fact, we're no longer partners and now ignore each other." Alec was still struggling with the news, still unsure what to say to his wife. Finally he blurted it out. "Did you have an orgasm?" Pam gaped at him in puzzled astonishment. "What?" she asked incredulously, staring at him. "Did you have an orgasm?" he repeated. "When?" asked Pam, still staring at him. "When May fucked you in the house in Rosedale. Did she make you come?" There was a silence of several seconds as Pam gaped at her husband in wide-eyed disbelief. Then her face darkened with fury and she rose from her chair. "You dumb-assed shit!" she yelled. "You think I've been talking about sex? You asshole! She fucked me out of a commission. The house on Rosedale earned her $20,000 in commission, and half of it was rightfully mine. Do I really have to spell it out for you? She owes me $10,000 and she has refused to hand it over. She's fucked me big-time. Is that clear enough for you, ASSHOLE?" The last word was shouted as loud as she could lift her voice, her face about 12 inches from Alec's. "But ...I'm sorry ... I thought that ... I mean ..." Alec stammered as the awful truth sank in. "Shut the fuck up!" yelled Pam. "I know what you thought. You let your pathetic fantasy mind get all carried away with itself, you and your idiotic fantasies about Lucy Liu. You deserve a severe kick up the ass. Did you really think I'd had sex with that bitch of a woman?" She continued to yell. "Have you not been listening to me, asshole? As recently as this morning I told you that I'm strictly heterosexual. I only fuck men, get it?" As she said that, an image of Ron Brandon again flashed through her mind. She panicked for an instant, and wondered if Alec had noticed that she had said 'men' and not 'you'. But Alec had not noticed his wife's slip of the tongue. He was completely taken aback by her outburst and was anxious to calm matters down. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I can't say it often enough. You're right, I'm an asshole. I can't apologize enough for thinking what I did. I trust you completely and had no right to suspect you like I did. You're right, I'm a pathetic asshole. Please forgive me." Alec was completely subdued, and his manner made Pam calm down quickly. In addition, he had voiced his trust in her, and she knew that his trust was soon to be betrayed. How could she stay angry at him, knowing the awful reality of what she was going to do with her boss? "Alright" she said, her voice back to normal. "Apology accepted. And I apologize too for going overboard just now. I'm feeling humiliated by the whole business as everybody in the office knows about it. Let's have another glass of wine and we'll both calm down." Alec refilled their wine glasses and the couple sat in silence for a long time. Finally Pam spoke. "Now you can see why I don't like to talk about real estate when I'm at home." Alec nodded. "And don't you dare mention Lucy Liu's name to me for a long time, OK?" Pam gave her husband a slight smile as she spoke. Alec nodded and smiled back. "OK then, let's go to bed" he said. She smiled again, and they rose from the chairs together. They made love, and the quarrel was put behind them. Pam could not sleep afterwards, but lay awake thinking about May Fong. She had told her husband the truth about May, but not the whole truth. She hadn't told her husband about the kiss, for example. The two women had been alone in the office one day when May had received a cell-phone call to say that a particularly lucrative deal had been agreed. May had slammed down the phone, and grabbed Pam and together they had danced a small jig of joy at the good news. They had stopped dancing and were grinning at each other, when May had impulsively leaned forward and kissed Pam on the mouth. Pam found the kiss to be warm, soft and erotic and had made no attempt to pull back, but instead put her hands on May's hips in a half embrace.. For a fleeting moment, Pam had considered trying to touch May's tongue with her own, but was too timid. The kiss had been much more than one of mere celebration, and when it finally ended Pam felt her heart pounding in her chest. She had enjoyed the kiss immensely. Neither woman mentioned the incident again, but often they held each other's gaze longer than necessary, or touched each other on the shoulder, arm or hand, when a touch had not been necessary either. Pam had wondered if their close friendship was leading to something more intimate ... and half-hoped that it would ... when the disagreement over money arose, and their friendship ended. Now a fresh doubt entered Pam's mind. When she fantasized about Lucy Liu, was she really fantasizing about May Fong? Her pussy was still tingling from her husband's lovemaking, and remembering May's kiss aroused her. She moved her hand down between her warm thighs, seeking relief. She was in bed with her husband, but she made love with beautiful May Fong. Chapter 4. Alec meets May Fong A couple of weeks went by and Alec's life settled back into its usual routine. Pam didn't mention the conversation they'd had about May Fong again, and Alec was happy to leave the subject alone too. It would have been one of those incidents in life that quietly slip into the background of people's memories, but one day fate took a hand in Alec's life. As he drove through a suburban area one day, he saw a real estate "Open House" sign on a busy corner. The agent's name on the sign was May Fong! An arrow on the sign pointed to the street on the right. Impulsively, Alec swung his car around to the right and drove down the street. A few more signs took him through a series of turns, until he found himself in a quiet court. A large house at the end of the court had a "For Sale" sign planted in the lawn, again with May Fong's name on it. There was one car parked in the driveway. Alec parked alongside the other car, and switched off his engine. What am I doing? he wondered to himself. He realized that he was curious about the notorious May Fong, so he got out of his car, and entered the house. He walked into the hallway and closed the door behind him. Almost immediately a woman appeared from a nearby room. "Hello" she said, "My name's May. Welcome to the open house." She held out her hand. "Hi" mumbled Alec, and he shook her proffered hand. It felt small and delicate, but the grip was firm. "My name's Alec." Alec gazed into her eyes and May gave him a dazzling smile. His heart was racing. May was, without doubt, one of the most beautiful women he had ever seen. She was only about 5 feet 2 or 3 inches. But she had a delightful face, almost doll-like, and a wonderful shapely body. In short, she was stunning. May turned around and led Alec into a dining room. "Please sign the guest book, Alec" she said, still smiling. "It proves to the owners that I am really trying to sell their house." Alec leaned over and signed the book, giving a false surname. May was standing close to the table and he got a whiff of her perfume. She smelled good too! Unknown to Alec, while he was bent over signing the book, May did a quick appraisal of him, giving his body a fast head-to-foot assessment, especially his firm butt, showing nicely in his bent position. May like what she saw. She was glad this good-looking man had dropped in, and she was glad that there was no-one else in the house, so she could devote her time to him alone. "So, let me show you the house. It's really well laid out, and the owners are keen to sell, so it's very aggressively priced." May began her sales pitch and Alec walked along behind her, going from room to room, pretending to be interested in the house. He was more interested in the beautiful Chinese woman. Whenever her eyes were not on him, he took in every detail of her body ... her shapely legs, her cute ass, her narrow waist, her breasts. Whenever their eyes met, she would smile at him, her white teeth dazzling, and her almond-shaped eyes sparkling. And Alec would smile back. As the minutes passed he became more and more enthralled with the gorgeous Oriental agent. And May found herself attracted to him. This tall, slender white man, with the blond hair and the clear blue eyes, was such a contrast to her husband, who was short and was already growing paunchy, despite being only thirty years of age. Her husband! The husband she hadn't seen in eight months. He was back in Hong Kong looking after his business interests. She had only seen him once in two years, just a few short days eight months previously. And when he did come over, it was just to talk about money, and encourage her to make more. It was always the same ... more money, more money. And for what? So he could pay off his gambling debts! He had believed he had a system for winning at the race track, but his system, like all systems, was just a fast way of losing large sums of money, and he had lost huge amounts of money, betting on horses that should have won, but never did. Money lost that he didn't have. Money that he had borrowed. And it was all gone. The money was all gone, but the debts remained. Now, her husband was asking, no demanding, that May work harder, earn more, just to keep his creditors away from the door. May felt used and neglected, with a husband whose only interest in her was because of the money that she would send him every month. Her husband thought only of his own needs, without giving a thought to the needs of his wife. And May had many needs. She needed companionship. She needed to feel wanted. She needed to feel loved. She needed to lose the terrible loneliness that frequently came close to overwhelming her. She needed a proper husband, someone who would take care of her, someone she could admire, someone to make her laugh, someone to make love to her. Someone like this man who was standing beside her now. Someone like this stranger, this man Alec! She needed a man like Alec. But Alec knew nothing of what was going through May's head as they completed the tour of the house. They went into the kitchen and May poured them some coffee. Then they sat down and talked ... and talked ... and talked! And as they talked, the flirting began. It was mild at first, almost unnoticeable. It began when May reached over and touched Alec's hand as they laughed at some small joke. She withdrew the hand almost immediately, but a minute or so later she did it again. Then Alec reached over and put his hand over hers and let it linger for a few moments. When he reached over to touch her again moments later, he let his hand stay on top of hers. May reached out and took Alec's other hand in hers, and smiled into his eyes. They continued to talk, holding hands, each of them enjoying the other's touch, smiling and joking with each other. Alec realized that he was sexually attracted to May. The idea came to him suddenly, and he blurted out the idea without giving it any thought. "OK May, I'm going to buy this house." May looked at him in astonishment. "Wow, that's wonderful. We've hardly talked about the house. You're obviously a man who can make up his mind." She was delighted as she knew that she would make a huge commission on the sale. That should make that miserable husband of hers happy. Alec took a deep breath, then plunged on. "But there is a condition." He said this with a bit of hesitation in his voice. "Don't worry about conditions. That's normal these days. I'm sure the owners will be willing to meet your condition." May was still bubbling with happiness. This was turning out to be a really nice day. She's met a man she really liked, and was going to make a sale too. "The condition has nothing to do with the owners." Alec was feeling more confident now. "The condition is about you. I'll buy this house on the condition that you go to bed with me. I'm really attracted to you, and I'll do anything to be with you, even buying a house I don't need." May stared at him in astonishment. Neither one of them spoke for several seconds. The couple sat and stared at each other in silence. They were still holding hands across the table, although neither one seemed aware of that. Finally, May spoke. "You're serious, aren't you?" she said quietly. Alec nodded his head. "Yes, I'm serious." There was another long silence as they continued to stare at each other. "Let me make sure I understand what you're saying," May finally stated. "You'll buy this house today if I go to bed with you. Is that right?" "Yes. I'll buy it today if you go to bed with me right now." May was thinking furiously. She was surprised that she wasn't shocked by the suggestion that Alec had made. She was even more surprised that she hadn't rejected the suggestion immediately. But she was surprised most of all by the realization that she was going to accept the offer. Her body was making up her mind for her. She felt the sexual urgings stirring inside her as she thought of this handsome man making love to her, caressing her naked body, spreading her legs and entering her. It had been such a long time, such a very, very long time since she had wanted a man. But she wanted this man, and his offer to buy the house gave her the perfect excuse for going to bed with him. May felt her heart race, and knew from the warmth in her face that she was blushing slightly. She noticed that she was still holding Alec's hands with both of hers, and withdrew them slowly. "Alright, it's a deal," she said, trying to hold her voice steady. "Let's fill up the 'Offer to Purchase' forms. I'll also need a check from you to make the offer legally binding. Once the forms are completed and I've deposited the check, I'll keep my end of the bargain." May tried to sound as professional and efficient as possible, but her heart was pounding with excitement. She stood up from the table, intending to fetch her briefcase from the other room. Alec stood up too. Her took hold of her hand and pulled the woman towards him, wrapping his arms around her back and pressing her body against his own. May gasped in surprise at his sudden move. "Instead of a handshake, let's seal the deal with a kiss." Without waiting for a reply, he pressed his mouth against May's lips and May felt her knees buckle with the pleasure of the intimate contact. The kiss was soft yet strong, unlike anything she had ever experienced. Alec's tongue pushed past May's lips and she opened her mouth slightly to allow the tongue to touch her own. May probed the man's mouth with her tongue, and put her arms around him, pulling herself as close to Alec as her strength would allow. She felt like she was going to swoon with pleasure. She was becoming more aroused with every passing second. After a kiss of maybe half-a-minute Alec pulled his mouth away from May's. She felt a brief twinge of disappointment at the lost contact. The kiss had given her delightful little tingles in her crotch. What's happened to me? she wondered to herself. "Let's leave all that paperwork until later. Let's go to the bedroom now," Alec whispered in her ear, still holding her body close to his. May nodded silently, not trusting herself to speak. Alec took her hand and led her down to the end of the hallway, into the master bedroom. May could feel the moistness between her legs as she walked. She had never felt such sexual excitement in her life, not even on her wedding night. The kiss had been electrifying, a brand new experience. She wondered if all white men kissed like that. Her husband certainly didn't. Alec led her to the edge of the bed, the put his hands on her shoulders and turned the woman to face him. She was trembling with excitement. "I'm going to undress you, May. Is that alright?" Again, May nodded silently. Alec's excitement was as great as May's. He was absolutely captivated by the beautiful woman and had enjoyed his light-hearted conversation with her at the kitchen table. She was simply adorable, and he had almost forgotten that this woman was his wife's enemy. But Alec no longer cared about any of that. He had talked May into having sex with him, and he put everything else out of his mind. He had no way of knowing that May was as keen to have sex as he was. He had no way of knowing that her marriage was a sham, and that she was desperately lonely. He had no way of knowing that May's pussy was so wet with sexual arousal that she was concerned that the moisture would be seen through her panties. As Alec began to undress her, May stood with her arms by her side, her head down, and her eyes closed. She felt the blouse come off over her arms, then the zipper on her skirt was undone, and the skirt dropped to the floor. Without being asked, she stepped aside, stepping out of the skirt. She slid her feet out of her shoes. She stood before Alec wearing only her half-cup bra and skimpy panties. May sensed Alec removing his own clothes and trembled slightly when he took her in his arms. He held her close once again, and she felt his skin against her own. It felt good, and she embraced him back. He tilted her head up by lifting her chin and she opened her eyes. He was smiling down at her. She was much shorter than him, and without her high-heel shoes she came only to his shoulders. "You're very beautiful May" he said quietly, and she could see the lust in his eyes, a lust tempered by warmth. "Thank you," she answered simply and gave him a small smile. He reached behind her back and unfastened her bra, slipping it easily off her shoulders and dropping in to the floor beside the rest of her clothes. Her small but firm breasts popped into view. She could tell without looking that her nipples were erect. He ran his hands over her breasts, allowing his fingers to brush the dark nipples, causing them to pucker up even more. Quickly he dropped to his knees and hooked his fingers into the elastic waistband of her panties. He slid the panties over the curve of her ass, down her thighs past her knees and down to her feet. Obediently, May lifted first one foot, then the other, as she stepped out of her final article of clothing. She looked down at Alec, but he was not looking up at her. He was staring at May's pussy, with its small clump of jet-black hair, only a few inches from his face. She placed her hands on Alec's head, running her fingers through his hair. Alec reached around her with both hands, and cupped her ass gently, then pulled her hips towards his face. He buried his face in her crotch, causing May to gasp aloud. Once again May's knees buckled, and she had to steady herself by holding onto Alec's head. Her mind was reeling. This man, this man who she had met only a short while ago, was staring at her naked body, touching her in the most intimate of places, and was creating sensations in her that she had never experienced with any man before. She had never allowed her husband to see her naked, as she considered that to be vulgar and unfeminine. Besides, he had never shown any interest in her body. Even on the rare occasions she and her husband had made love, he had simply pushed her nightgown up around her waist before mounting her. He had never caressed her breasts; he'd never rolled her nipples between his fingers; he'd never used gentle fingers to explore the sensitive lips between her legs; never sought out her clitoris hiding in its small sheath of skin; never penetrated her with a finger to caress the soft insides of her pussy. She knew of the pleasures that such touches could bring to her, because her owns fingers had made the voyage of discovery many times in her solitude. Real Estate Fun & Games But now those same delicious sensations were being created by a man and the experience was overwhelming. Alec withdrew his face from May's crotch and stood up. Gently he pushed her back onto the bed, and May wriggled over into the centre, lying on her back with her head on the pillow. She kept her eyes closed, but felt the sag of the mattress as Alec lay down beside her. She took a deep breath, making herself relax. Alec gazed down at the beautiful woman. He was already hard, and knew that he would come quickly, but he didn't want this wonderful opportunity to end too soon, so he used all his willpower to hold back his orgasm. Propping himself on one elbow, he used his free hand to caress May. He started with her breasts, cupping them one after the other, and rolling her nipples gently between his fingers. He lowered his hand down her body and began tracing slow, light circles over her taut stomach. While his hand was busy, Alec lowered his mouth onto May's and kissed her lightly while their tongues pushed and probed against each other. Alec could tell from May's breathing that the woman was becoming increasingly aroused. Then he slid his hand down, over her stomach, ran his fingers through the small patch of wiry hair he encountered, and pushed further down again. May gasped into his mouth and her legs moved apart to allow his hand access to her crotch. He found and caressed the small nub of her clitoris, and he felt her hips move in response to his touch. He slid his middle finger into the waiting hole, which was slick with her juices. She gasped into his mouth again, and he marveled at the tightness he felt around his finger. He wondered if his cock would fit into such a tight opening. He pulled his mouth away from May and slid down the bed until his head was alongside her hips. He rose up on his knees. May did not move, staying on her back with her thighs open. She had felt disappointment when he took the finger out of her body, as she had begun to drift in a dreamlike way, had felt the warmth in her loins beginning to spread, and knew that a wonderful orgasm was close. But her disappointment lasted only a second or two. Alec swung himself over her and positioned his face within a few inches of her exposed pussy. He slid an arm under each of the slender thighs, wrapping his arms around them, then brought both hands back together at her pussy. Her legs were held apart in a vice-like grip, and he used the fingers of both hands to spread apart the lips of her pussy. Every intimate detail of her body was now exposed to his gaze. The clit was swollen and red, and the entrance into her was open and moist. May's hips moved very slightly, up and down, her body betraying the extreme emotions she was experiencing. She felt like she was drifting in a warm ocean, with nothing else in the universe except the wonderful sensations that were flooding through her. She had never known such a condition existed, would never have believed that she could feel this way. When Alec moved his head forward and licked the folds of her exposed flesh, exploring May with his mouth, a ripple of pure joy ran through her. A tiny corner of her mind was astounded that a man would do such a thing to a woman, an act that her husband had never performed, never would perform, and which she never expected him to perform. But now it was happening to her and the feeling was beyond belief. Alec's tongue licked and probed, his lips captured her clitoris and pulled it firmly. His finger re-entered her waiting hole and stroked the inside of her body, and suddenly May was lost in an overpowering storm of sensations as an orgasm roared through her body. Her head thrashed from side to side on the bed. Her hips bucked fiercely against the mouth that had unleashed the storm. She grabbed hold of Alec's head with both hands and pulled him toward her crotch with all her strength. Far away, she could hear a voice crying aloud, and knew that the voice was her own. May's reaction brought Alec even closer to losing it, and he could wait no longer. He pulled his face away from the thrashing body of the woman and moved up on top of her. May had spread her legs as wide as she could and Alec moved his rock-hard cock toward her pussy. May reached down between their bodies with both hands and grabbed hold of his cock, and guided the tip to her opening. When the head of his shaft had entered her, she removed her hands. Alec pushed down, May pushed up, and the entire length of his cock slid smoothly into her lubricated passage. May's head was tilted back and a long, audible sigh escaped from her open mouth as she felt his hardness stretch her pussy. There was no pain, no discomfort, just the feeling of being completely filled. Alec grabbed her hands and pinned them over her head as he began his rhythmic thrusting. He clamped his mouth onto hers again, and she gasped into his mouth from the force of his thrusts. The tightness of her body was exquisite, and he came quickly, growling with pleasure as his hips went into overdrive. He rammed into her as fast and as hard as he could and her body to rose to meet him. It was the most intense orgasm he could remember and it went on and on. May knew that he was squirting his seed deep within her body, and the realization made her happy. She spread herself as wide as she could, and pushed against him as hard as she could, to try to get him further and deeper inside her. She had never felt such intense pleasure. As the orgasms passed, their bodies slowed down. Finally, Alec lay motionless on top of May, both too physically and emotionally shattered to speak. He felt his cock soften, but May's muscles continued to hold the wilting member inside her. She dreaded the feeling that would happen when he withdrew from her. After a long silence, Alec kissed her face gently, first on the forehead, then the eyelids, and finally, softly, on the lips. "I'm sorry, I have to go" he told her. "Don't go yet. I want you to stay, even for a little while. Please?" She wrapped her arms around him, holding him to her. "I'd like to stay too, but I can't." He now realized what a desperately lonely person she was, and guilt over having deceived her was growing in him. He had to tell her. It was the least she deserved. "May, I'm very sorry, but I'm not going to buy the house." May looked at him blankly for a second. Then she remembered the deal that they had agreed upon. It all seemed so long ago already. And it all seemed so unimportant. The commission from the sale of the house would have gone to her husband. She now knew that she despised her husband. Fuck the commission, and fuck my husband, she thought to herself. In a matter of about two hours, everything had changed for May. This man, Alec, had captivated her, and keeping him in her life was now all that was important to her. "Forget the house," she whispered desperately. "I want to be with you. I want you to stay with me. For the first time in my life, I feel like a person. This has been the most wonderful thing that's ever happened to me. Don't leave me. Please?" He was still lying on top of her, still had his wilted cock inside her. Her vagina clung to his cock, and her arms clung to his body. She spoke with such passion that the muscles in her vagina tightened periodically as she spoke, giving him pleasant sensations. "Please, Alec, please?" she repeated. "Christ, May, I'm married. It's not that easy." "Then we can be lovers" she blurted out without a second's worth of thought. "We'll see each other as often as possible. I won't harm your marriage. I just want to be with you. Please say yes." Alec looked into the dark, almond-shaped eyes only inches from his face. He saw the desperation and the loneliness in her eyes, and realized that he had developed feelings of tenderness for the hauntingly beautiful woman. And he still felt guilty for having deceived her. He came to a decision. "I must be crazy, but let's give it a try" he said, shaking his head in disbelief at what he was doing. May gave a loud sob of relief and kissed him fiercely on the mouth, hugging him as hard as she could. "Thank you, darling, thank you, thank you" she cried, and his heart melted as the tears ran from the corners of her eyes. May slithered out from under his body, and rolled him onto his back. She had seen enough movies to know what men really liked, although it was something she had never done in her married life. She was smiling with happiness now, but her face was still wet with tears. "Lie back and relax, darling. I'll be the best lover you've ever had." A few minutes later Alec squirted his cum into her again. This time she caught it all in her mouth. As she swallowed, she realized that she was in love. Chapter 5. Ron collects his winnings from Pam Two months after Alec and May Fong had become lovers, Ron Brandon unlocked the hotel room door, and held it open for Pam. She walked into the middle of the room, pleasantly surprised at how nice the room was. It was tastefully furnished and had a huge bed against one wall. She dropped her purse on a chair, then turned around to face Ron. The handsome African-American man smiled at her, took a small bottle of Scotch from his briefcase and poured generous amounts into two glasses. He held out one of the glasses to her. "I hope you like single malt Scotch" he said to her. "It should also help you relax." "Thanks" she replied, and took a large sip. She felt the liquid heat her throat and stomach, and was surprised at how pleasant it felt. Pam hoped that the Scotch would, indeed relax her. She was more than a little nervous. She was here to pay off a debt. Ron had made her salesperson of the year in their real estate office, and now she had to keep her part of the bargain. She had to fuck him. Ron drained his glass and Pam did the same. He took the two empty glasses and put them back on the table. He turned toward the beautiful woman, who was feeling more relaxed, with the Scotch taking effect. "Let's just make sure we understand each other. OK Pam? My end of the deal was that I make you salesperson of the year by getting you $5 million in sales. And I did that, pissing-off a lot of my other employees along the way, I should add. So, I kept my end of the bargain. Am I right so far?" Pam looked at him and nodded. "Your end of the bargain was ... and I want to make sure I get the wording correct ... you would do anything I want for an entire afternoon. Is that right too?" Pam merely nodded again. Her nervousness was disappearing fast thanks to the Scotch, and she was beginning to feel excited about the situation. Things had changed for her over the past few weeks, and not for the better. Her marriage had gone 'off the boil' a bit, for reasons that she couldn't quite figure. Her husband, Alec, had become more distant, and their sex life was nowhere near what it had been. Previously, they would fuck like animals three or four times per week. Now, she was lucky to get her husband inside her once a week. Even then, she always had to take the initiative, and work hard with her mouth and hands to get him stiff. In an effort to liven their sex life up, she had even gone so far one night as to whisper Lucy Liu's name in his ear, as she fondled his cock. That usually resulted in them both having a wonderful fuck while enjoying a threesome fantasy with the gorgeous Oriental movie star, but he had merely mumbled something incoherent, turned away from her and fallen asleep. She had relieved her sexual tension with her own fingers that night, something she was doing more often than ever before. But fingers were no match for a stiff cock, and a stiff cock is what she needed. And now she was here with Ron Brandon, her boss, soon to be her lover. She could feel the excitement growing in her. She could feel her pussy reacting also. "Yes" she finally said to Ron. "I'll do anything you want for the entire afternoon." "Good, I'm glad we understand each other. Now strip! And do it slowly." Pam had taken great care in dressing herself that morning, putting on her sexiest black lingerie under a mini-skirted business suit. She had chosen a white blouse with the lowest neckline. Instead of panty hose, she had put on dark stockings held up by a garter belt. She had admired herself in the mirror as she dressed, knowing full well that men considered her to be hot! She looked hot, and today she felt hot. Pam stood in the middle of the room, while Ron settled himself in a chair. She kicked off her shoes. She slowly removed her jacket and tossed it aside. She closed her eyes and began to move her body to the beat of silent music, swaying her hips provocatively as she unbuttoned her blouse. Might as well give him a show, she thought to herself. She pulled the blouse out of the skirt waistband and rolled it off her shoulders, revealing her breasts in a half-cup bra. She tossed away the blouse and unzipped her skirt. It fell to the floor and she stepped out of it. Ron gasped in appreciation when he saw the garter belt. The skin of her thighs looked milk-white in contrast to the black underwear and dark stockings. "You look fucking beautiful, baby" he croaked hoarsely. "I'm gonna enjoy sticking my cock into you." Pam opened her eyes and smiled at him. He was sitting in the chair with his legs apart, and she could see the huge bulge in the front of his pants. "Whenever you're ready, honey" she cooed at him. "Caress your tits and crotch" he ordered, "Just like you do when you tease me in my office." She slid her hands over her breasts, stomach and crotch, as directed, and was pleased with the warm tingly feeling that was building up in her pussy. She cupped her pussy with her left hand and pushed her right hand into the bra, stroking a nipple. She pushed her fingers into her pussy through the panties, and could feel the wetness. Shit, she thought to herself, I need a cock in me in the worst way. She reached behind her back and unfastened her bra, throwing it onto the growing pile of her clothes. Ron Brandon stood up abruptly and began to undress. He moved quickly, and with a few seconds he was standing naked before her. His thick, dark cock stood straight out from a dense clump of black hair. "OK," he growled, "I'll do the rest" He pushed her backwards onto the bed, and stripped the remaining clothes from her body with quick sweeps of his hands, tugging her garter belt, nylons, and panties over her shapely legs. He tossed the flimsy garments aside. For a brief moment he gazed in awe at the beautiful woman, now as naked as the day she was born. He got onto the bed and pulled her to over to the centre. She was like a doll in his hands as he manipulated her body easily into position. He pushed her thighs wide apart and inserted a finger into her pussy. "You're wet and ready" he growled and lay down on top of her, resting most of his weight on his elbows. She felt tiny and helpless underneath the powerful man. "OK, Pam, put my cock into your pussy." "Yes, master," she whispered, the word 'master' coming out with no conscious thought on her part. A fantasy had crept into her mind. She was the helpless captive of an African tribal chief, and he was about to rape her. She reached down between their bodies and grasped his shaft in both hands. It felt warm and thick and hard. She closed her eyes and guided the tip to her moist entrance. She released the cock from her grasp and used her fingers to spread apart the lips of her pussy. Ron thrust his hips hard, and the long, dark cock slid easily into the spread-eagled, pinned white woman. Pam uttered a long sigh as she felt herself being filled like never before. Apart from her husband, this was the first cock she had ever inside her, and the sensation was exquisite. She felt the orgasm building quickly. "Fuck me, please" she gasped as she began to thrust against the black man. Ron started his rhythmic thrusts, keeping time with Pam. She spread her legs as far as she could and grabbed hold of his tight butt with both hands, pulling him into her. She cried aloud as she climaxed and he felt the muscles of her vagina tighten around his cock. He came too, with a loud groan, and he thrust as hard and fast as he could, feeling his cum spurting deep into the beautiful, thrashing woman underneath him. The orgasm roared through Pam, the best orgasm she'd had in a long time, and she thrust her hips upwards as hard as she could, trying to get Ron's thick cock as deep inside her as she could. As the orgasms eased in them, the movement in their bodies slowed down, until they were lying silent and still, with his bulk still pinning the smaller woman to the mattress. Finally he rolled off her body, and they lay side by side on the bed, both with their eyes closed. Pam's legs still were wide apart, her gaping hole rubbed red and oozing a whitish fluid. Her breasts were rising and falling as she tried to recover her breathing. Ron was the first to speak. "Would you like another Scotch?" he asked, only his lips moving. "No thanks" answered Pam. "That stuff gives me a sore pussy!" Both of them smiled at her weak joke. "Talking about pussy, that pussy of yours is the tightest hole I've ever been in. No woman has ever gripped me like that before. It was awesome. I think you're the best fuck I've ever had." "Thanks. I think" she replied. "That cock of yours should be classed as a dangerous weapon. My pussy is still tingling." "There's a lot more where that came from, baby, as you are soon to find out." "More? Haven't you had enough? I'm exhausted." "I've got you for the whole afternoon, remember, and it's only," he glanced at his watch, "three o'clock. I reckon my time runs until six, and we can do a lot of fucking in three hours." Pam lay silent for a few seconds. Normally, she would be ready for a nap after an orgasm like that, and her pussy was a bit tender from the pounding it had received from Ron's huge cock. But the thought of more great sex was appealing. "OK, you're the boss. I'm ready whenever you are." "Before we start up again, what was that bullshit with you calling me 'master' a few minutes ago?" "I called you master?" Pam wasn't aware that she had spoken it aloud. "Yes you did, just before I stuck my cock into you." She didn't answer for a few seconds. "Oh well, you might as well know, I suppose. When I have sex, I like to fantasize. It makes me come faster, and gives me better orgasms. My favorite fantasy is where I'm a prisoner or a slave, and I'm forced to fuck my captor, or my master, in order to gain my freedom. It's crazy, I know, but there you have it. When I fucked you just now, I fantasized about you being an African chief and I was your slave." Ron was intrigued. "An African chief, huh? Sounds a bit racist to me. Anyway, you like the non-consent stuff, huh?" "I suppose so, but only in fantasy." She said nothing about her most favorite fantasy of all ... being raped by Lucy Liu. That was her secret, and was more information than he needed to know. But, the mere thought of Lucy Liu, and the idea of Pam being forced to have sex with her, was enough to send a small twitch through Pam's moist pussy. Ron had begun to stroke her pussy while she talked, and was running a finger up and down her clit. It felt really good to her. She looked down and saw that his cock had stiffened up. "OK, are you ready to go again?" said Pam. "What's next?" "Let me see how much of my cock you can get into the pretty mouth of yours." Pam rolled onto her side and slid down the bed until her face was level with Ron's crotch. He was still lying on his back. His cock was long and thick, and she could see veins running down the shaft. She took it in her hand, finding it sticky. It was covered in her pussy juices. Real Estate Fun & Games She licked the head of the cock, and took an inch or so into her mouth, and gave a small suck. "Oh, yeah, that's good baby. Keep going" he said huskily. At the same time he pushed his hips slightly upward, and another inch or two of his cock pushed its way into her mouth. She was having to open her mouth really wide to accommodate him and knew that her jaws would soon tire if they were held wide open for too long. She decided to speed things up. She pushed her head down on his shaft, taking as much of him as she dared without gagging. She grabbed his cock firmly in one hand and began to stroke up and down. At the same time she sucked hard on the inches that were in her mouth. She cupped his balls in her other hand and squeezed them gently. "Aw Jesus" Ron cried. "Aw Jesus" and his hips rose completely off the bed, trying to force more of his cock into Pam's mouth. Pam wondered what she would do when Ron came in her mouth. She allowed her husband to come in her mouth, but she rarely swallowed it, not liking the taste or texture as it slid down her throat. She wondered if Ron would order her to swallow when the time came. He soon removed any doubts she might have. "Get on your elbows and knees, baby, and let me see that beautiful ass of yours up in the air." Pam let his cock slip from her mouth and got herself into the position he had ordered. She felt foolish and embarrassed, knowing that this position let Ron see every intimate detail of her body. He moved behind her and kissed and caressed her buttocks, murmuring small sounds of appreciation. "Your ass is magnificent, baby, every bit as good as I had imagined." He spread her butt cheeks apart gently and she felt his lips press against her tight anus. His tongue traced circles around the bud-like orifice and probed at the tiny opening. But then he pulled his face from between her cheeks. "As much as I would like to fuck that cute little butt hole, I want some more of that tight pussy of your. So brace yourself baby, because this time I'm going deep. Put me in!" He knelt behind her upraised ass and pushed her legs apart. She reached back between her legs and guided his cock back to the entrance of her pussy. The cum was still oozing out of her, so she was well-lubricated. She pushed back slightly and the head of the cock slipped past her opening. When Ron felt the first grip of her muscles he simply pushed forward, and the entire length of his hardness slid into Pam's body. She hissed aloud, partly from discomfort as her pussy still felt tender from the earlier hard fucking she'd received, and partly because she felt the head of his cock push up against something inside her. Ron had bottomed out inside her pussy. "Now you know what it feels like to really have your boss on your back" he whispered in her ear. This time, neither smiled at the joke. "Oh my god, take it easy" she cried. "That hurts a bit." "Well, make it good for me, baby, and I'll be finished faster. If you don't put some push into that cute ass of yours, I could be here a long time. Is that what you want?" "OK, OK, just try not to go too deep." So Pam bit her lip to ease the pain and tightened her pussy muscles as much as she could. She also began to move her ass in small circles, hoping that the extra sensation would help him orgasm more quickly. This fuck was a lot less enjoyable than the first one. Ron was basically holding himself motionless, while she gyrated her ass, tightened and relaxed her muscles rhythmically, and slid back and forward on his shaft. She felt a lubricated finger slide into her exposed butt hole. She had been double-fucked in this manner by her husband in the past, but on those occasions it had been erotic. This time it felt uncomfortable. Ron didn't care that Pam was feeling uncomfortable. He was enjoying fucking his attractive employee and was determined to make it last as long as possible. But the skilful use of her body was having the effect that Pam hoped for, and Ron came again much quicker than he expected. He pulled his finger from Pam's butt hole and grabbed her hips with both hands, driving himself as deep into her as he could. He began to ride her vigorously, slapping her ass cheeks loudly with his thighs on every thrust, groaning in ecstasy as he pumped the second load of cum into her. The head of his cock was banging into the end of her vagina with every thrust, causing her more discomfort, but she just buried her face into the pillow, biting it as hard as she could, and waited for his passion to subside. When he was finished, Ron pulled away from her, and collapsed onto his back once more. Pam straightened out her legs and lay face down on the bed. Both of them were shattered. Pam's pussy was throbbing, and she sincerely hoped that Ron was finished for the afternoon. She wanted to sleep. Both of them dozed off. Pam was wakened by Ron rolling her onto her back. "I fell asleep" she murmured. "What time is it?" "Almost 5 o'clock" Ron answered. "I'm exhausted. I hope we're finished." He didn't answer. Pam heard the tearing of cloth, and looked up. Rom was sitting on the bed with a small penknife, and he was tearing a towel into strips. "The hotel will be pissed when they see what you've done with their towel. And why are you doing that anyway?" Ron turned to her with five strips of cloth in his hand. "You'll see. It's a surprise." He took one of her wrists and tied a strip of cloth around it. He pulled her arm out toward the corner of the bed and tied the other end of the cloth to the bed frame. "I know what you're doing. I can't believe this! Is this because I told you about my fantasy?" Once again, he didn't answer, but took one of her ankles and tied it to the corner of the bed. Pam watched him silently, and made no attempt to resist, as he walked around the bed and tied her other ankle and wrist. She was now spread-eagled, her arms and legs secured to the bed. She tested the bonds, pulling to see if she could free herself, but she could only move an inch or so. "Very kinky, I must say" said Pam. "So what do you intend to do now?" "I told you, it's a surprise" he answered. "Would you like another sip of Scotch?" "OK" she said, "I guess it's cocktail hour by now." Ron got the bottle from the table, leaned over the bed and poured a small amount of Scotch into her mouth. Pam held the liquid in her mouth for a few seconds, then let it trickle down her throat. It tasted good. She began to feel the early signs of arousal. The bondage situation was one that she enjoyed. The uncertainty of what would happen next added to the excitement. Ron picked up the last piece of cloth and blindfolded the helpless woman. Pam felt her pulse quicken. She didn't want his cock in her pussy again, it was too tender, but she wondered if he would fuck her mouth, or maybe fuck her tits. Even if he wanted to fuck her pussy, what could she do about it? Being bound and helpless she would be unable to resist him, whatever he did. Her excitement increased. There was a quiet rap at the bedroom door. She felt Ron rise from the bed. "Where are you going?" she hissed, lifting her head from the pillow, but unable to see anything because of the blindfold. "Don't answer the door, for fuck's sake!!" But Ron ignored her and she heard the security chain being removed from the door, and the door opening. Pam heard Ron's voice, but he spoke so quietly she couldn't understand what he said, and she couldn't hear anyone answer. The door closed and she heard him walk back into the room. "Who the hell was that?" asked Pam. "A mutual friend" he answered matter-of-factly. "Take this blindfold off. What do you mean 'a mutual friend?' Who the hell knows we're here?" "I'll take it off in a second. But just relax. You're among friends." "Friends? Friends? Is there someone else in the room?" Pam's voice started to rise in panic. "For fuck's sake, untie me." Ron leaned down and covered her mouth with his hand. "Hush. Hush, baby, everything's going to be fine" he spoke to her quietly. "I'm going to take the blindfold off, and I want you to calm down." Keeping one hand over Pam's mouth, he untied the blindfold with the other hand. He pulled the blindfold away. Pam blinked her eyes a few times, trying to get them to focus. Ron's face was only inches from her own. He took his hand off her mouth. "There now. Feeling better?" She glared at him. He gave her a smile and nodded his head toward the other side of the bed. "I believe you two have met." Pam twisted her head around and stared in disbelief. Kneeling at the other side of the bed, smiling pleasantly, was May Fong! "Hi Pam! It's nice to see you again." As she spoke, May looked down at Pam's naked body. "You're looking well" she added. Pam spun her head back toward Ron. "What the fuck is going on here? Untie me right now." Then Pam realized that she was in no position to make demands, so added "Please" as an afterthought. "Sorry, babe, I can't do that, not yet anyway. You're still mine for another hour, to do with as I please. That was the deal, remember? And what I want, to finish off a wonderful afternoon, is to watch a little girl-on-girl action. You two are the most beautiful women I know, so that makes you perfect for the task." He looked over at May. "Are you OK with that, May?" "Yes, I'm OK with that, especially since you have assured me that I will be getting all the juicy leads next year that you gave to Pam this year." Pam spun her head around again, back towards May. She was shocked to see that May had stood up and was starting to undress. "For fuck's sake, don't do this May, please. I'm sorry for what I've done in the past, and I promise to make it up to you, but please don't do this. He can't make you do it." May smiled at Pam while she continued to undress. "You misunderstand, Pam. He's not making me do it, I want to do it." "Are you a lesbian?" asked Pam. Now she couldn't take her eyes off May, who was slipping off her tiny lace panties, and revealing herself to be stunningly beautiful and doll-like, even more beautiful naked than when dressed. Ron Brandon moved quietly away from the bed and sat down in a chair to watch the unfolding scene. May, now completely naked, sat down on the edge of the bed. Pam's heart was racing, and despite her protests, she knew that she was becoming aroused. She felt May's naked hip against her leg. May began stroking Pam's stomach. "No, I'm not a lesbian. But there's something you should know about Chinese girls. We're expected to be virgins when we marry. We're not supposed to even date other guys, until we meet the one that we intend to marry. So, with boys not allowed, young single Chinese girls develop close relationships with other girls. Not in every case, but in many cases, these relationships between girls become very close indeed, if you get my meaning. In my case, my best friend, Ann, and I helped each other out with our physical needs. It was a very passionate friendship, as we used our mouths and fingers to relieve each other's sexual tensions. But it was in preparation for marriage, so we didn't consider ourselves as lesbians. I have very happy memories of those times, and I was sure we were in love. But it was a different type of love." May continued to stroke Pam's stomach, but was letting her hand drift further, getting closer to Pam's pubic area, and her breasts. She continued to speak. "And when I met you, I felt many of the same emotions I felt when I was with Ann. I wanted you, but we were both married, so I didn't push it. That time we kissed, I desperately wanted to put my hand under your skirt, and I wanted you to put your hand under mine, but I was too timid to take that extra step. However, now we are here, and you look beautiful, and I'm not timid any more. I'm going to make love to you and there's nothing you can do to stop me." Pam was all too aware that the real-live situation was identical to her favorite fantasy. Her heart was pounding, and a familiar sensation was building in her loins. Nevertheless, she was ready to protest again, even though her resolve was weakening under the sensual stroking of May's hand, but she didn't have a chance. May quickly swung herself onto the bed to lie alongside her helpless colleague, and kissed Pam full on the mouth. She pushed her tongue into Pam's mouth, which opened easily, and their tongues met and stroked each other. May repositioned herself, so that she was lying between Pam's open legs, and the women felt each other's patch of pubic hair mingling. May squeezed a breast, and rolled the nipple between her fingers, causing Pam to gasp. Pam's pussy no longer felt tender. She wanted it to be touched. She wanted it to be touched by May. Ron Brandon rose from the chair and walked over to the bed. He was tempted to join in the fun, and have a threesome with these two beautiful women, but he recognized that something special was going on between them. He released Pam's bonds one by one, until she was completely untied. Then he sat down again, and stroked his stiffening cock. Pam felt her arms and legs released and wrapped her limbs around the slender Chinese woman. May felt exquisite ... soft, slim and delicate. The women rolled onto their sides, without interrupting the kiss. May slid her hand down between their bodies, and Pam spread her legs to give the hand access to her pussy, which was aching for May's touch. Pam did the same for May, and the two women sucked on each other's mouths while their hands stroked the other's clit. May climaxed first, pulling her mouth wetly from Pam, and crying aloud as the orgasm wracked her body while her hips humped furiously against Pam's hand. Pam, thrilled at what she done to her delicate lover, sucked furiously on one of May's small breasts, then May's fingers won the battle, and Pam climaxed too. The women clamped their mouths together again, each trying to push her tongue as far as possible into the other's mouth, and their bodies thrust on and on. Ron Brandon grabbed a handful of facial tissues, and pumped his third load of cum into them, masturbating furiously while keeping his eyes on the bed. The women were now lying quietly in each other's arms, not moving, but with hands still buried in the other's crotch. They were no longer kissing, but their mouths were only an inch or so apart. They looked like they were sleeping. Two sleeping beauties, he thought to himself. Ron realized that he was now very much the spare wheel in this situation. Neither of the women heard him as he quietly dressed, left the room and went home. After they had rested, it was Pam who took the initiative, and she began to explore the Chinese woman with her mouth and hands. She kissed May from head to toe. When, at last, she spread May's legs apart and placed her mouth and tongue on the soft flesh where her legs joined, it seemed to Pam like the most natural thing in the world. She brought May to another orgasm, after sliding two fingers into her moist cavity and finger-fucking her while her tongue teased the gasping woman's clit. A few minutes later, May did the same to Pam. The love-making continued after another short rest. It was well into the evening when the women decided that it was time to leave. Both were reluctant to go, and hugged and kissed each other tenderly after they had dressed. May had an idea, and brightened up. "Why don't we all go out for dinner sometime? I want you to meet my new boyfriend, and I'd like to meet your husband." Pam hesitated. "OK that sounds good." But she wasn't sure about letting her husband, Alec, meet this gorgeous Chinese woman. She was well-aware of Alec's weakness for Chinese girls. Her marriage was rocky enough at the moment, without adding May as a complication. Besides, she realized now that she also had a weakness for Chinese girls, Lucy Liu and now May Fong, and she wanted to keep May all to herself. "But" continued Pam, "more importantly, I want to know when you and I are going to get together again." May looked at her thoughtfully. "I'm not sure. Neither of us is a lesbian, you have a husband and I have a boyfriend. Do you think you and I need to get together again? What happened this afternoon was something that had been building up between us, and now we've cleared the air. As wonderful as it was, it wouldn't be the same if we were to try to recreate the moment. We each have a man to take care of our needs. And my boyfriend certainly takes care of mine." She grinned lewdly. Pam's heart sank. She felt sure she wasn't a lesbian, yet she wanted to make love to May again. She wanted them to be lovers regularly. She was completely enamored with the delicately beautiful Chinese woman. Now, it seemed like May was finishing their romance before it had even started. "This boyfriend of yours must be really something. I envy him." Pam was so depressed, she felt like crying. "Yes he is. He's very, very vigorous, if you get my meaning. I can hardly keep up with him when we are in bed. He says I remind him of his favorite movie star, Lucy Liu." Pam stared at May in open-eyed shock. The jealousy that she had started to feel was replaced by awful dread. She was almost too afraid to ask. "What's his name?" "Alec" said May happily "and I love him to pieces. You'll like him too." Pam sat down heavily on the bed, staring blankly into space. She felt like the world had been pulled out from under her feet. It was the worst day of her life. She had been savagely fucked by her boss after she had given herself to him willingly. She had fallen in love with a former enemy, been fucked by her too, before being immediately cast aside. And now she learned that she had lost her husband to the same woman. She hated being in the real estate business. ****************** My wife is a former Real Estate agent. In one of her offices, her boss offered to give her lucrative leads in return for sexual favors, which would have involved her kneeling under his desk on a regular basis. On another occasion, a prospective client offered to buy a house my wife was showing him, but only if she would go to bed with him. From these two isolated incidents, the idea for this otherwise completely fictional story was born. The story is somewhat longer than I planned, but I hope you like it nevertheless. Real Estate Lady My wife, Sandy, has been working at a Real Estate office in a wealthy area of town for about three years now. She has been very successful and was recently promoted to office manager. The office is owned by a successful guy, who owns offices in several locations around the state. I have met him a few times and he is very personable and around 50 years old, a little older than Sandy. Sandy always dresses very smartly for the office and always shows a little cleavage and wears her skirts quite short to show off her great legs with high heels and shiny hose. Most of her clients are middle aged guys and most enjoy flirting with her. I have always been a leg/ stockings/nylons/pantyhose lover as long as I can remember and quite often I would feel pangs of jealousy as she leaves the house in the morning, dressed to kill. Many a time I would have liked to grab her, lift up her skirt and fuck her there and then. I often kid her about the guys at work and the clients lusting after her, but she always laughs off my suggestions. She loves sex and we will often play around for a while, when she comes home, before we have dinner or go out to see friends. From time to time she will be a little late coming home as she has a lot more paperwork to do now, but she always calls me to warn me and I never had any reason to suspect that she was doing anything other than working. Then, a few weeks ago a golfing buddy said he had bumped into Sandy in a local bar after work and how good she looked. She had spoken to him and introduced him to her boss. That was strange as Sandy had not mentioned it and I just presumed that she had been working late. I didn't mention it to her and more or less forgot about it until last week when she mentioned that she would be late home, as her boss wanted her to accompany him to dinner with some important clients. She said they would be going to a popular steak house downtown, which we frequented ourselves from time to time, and not to wait up for her. I offered to pick her up when they were finished and drive her home in case she had a few too many drinks but apparently she had arranged to leave her car at the office and her boss would drop her home. I said I would be happy to collect her from the restaurant myself, but she was insistent that it was not necessary. He would drop her home and I could take her into work the following morning. She was not sure what time she would be home, so I should not wait up for her. It all sounded a bit suspicious, so I decided to check up on her. I drove to the restaurant and waited in the parking lot across the street. By the time I saw them come out of the restaurant and walk over the road to the parking lot it was already dark. I slumped down in the seat and could just see them getting into a car parked about ten cars down from where I was parked. I waited for them to pull out, but I could see them talking and eventually he leant over and kissed her. I got an immediate pang of jealousy in my stomach but resisted the temptation to jump out of my car and confront them. After a short time they parted and their car pulled out of the lot. I pulled out behind them at a safe distance but I could see the outline of their heads in my headlights. I could see she was sitting very close to him and their heads were very close, then, when we left the main city lights, I saw her head dip down and disappear. I thought that she was probably retrieving something from her handbag but when she did not reappear I realized that she was sucking his cock. I thought about pulling past them and stopping their car and confronting them there and then. But my jealousy was subsiding and I was becoming aroused. Sandy gave fabulous head and I was imagining just how he must have been feeling as she slid his cock in and out of her soft mouth. I could not believe that here I was watching my wife suck another man's cock, and I was getting hard. I was also deciding how I was going to arrive home first in time to enter the house before they arrived when he pulled over into a parking lot not far from our house. I drove quickly home, undressed, put out all the lights and got into our king size bed. Around 30 minutes later, I heard the car pull up outside and the car door closing. I heard Sandy enter the house and come upstairs. My cock was still rock hard and when she quickly undressed and joined me in bed I pretended to wake up and kissed her. I could taste the cum in her mouth and it turned me on even more. I could not wait to get my cock inside her. Her cunt was soaking wet and I fucked her harder than ever. She was also really turned on and she came after just a few strokes of my cock. I had never been so hard and I pulled out, moved up to her head and fucked her mouth. The thought of being the second cock in her mouth within such a short time was enough to push me over the edge and I shot torrents of spunk into her. She did her best to swallow it all but when I pulled out and kissed her, my tongue could still feel the cum. We both quickly fell asleep and the next morning nothing was said. She dressed as usual in a short tight skirt and sheer hose with high heels and I drove her to work. I spent the whole day thinking about her at work with her boss, wondering if anything was happening between them. My cock was rock hard all day. I couldn't wait for her to get home. While she was preparing Dinner, I could not resist any longer and fucked her from behind over the kitchen table. She was soaking wet and we both came very quickly. We ate dinner together in silence and then she asked me what had made me so horny. I could not hold back and told her how I had seen her with her boss in the car and how excited I was. Later that evening she started to tell me more about her relationship with him and how long it had been going on. She could tell it was exciting me and within a short time we were fucking again. Since then our sex life has been quite frantic. She admitted that she needed more sex than I was giving her and had been playing away from home for some time. She had kept it from me because she did not want to risk a break up. She tells me she still loves me and wants to stay together. Being a cuckold is something I thought I would never put up with but I can't wait for her to come home after work and tell me what she has been up to all day. More to come... Real Estate Property Inspection I recently listed a wonderfully private home on acreage. It was well worth the million dollar price tag. It was vacant for the owners have taken off for north Queensland and wouldn't be returning fully expecting me to sell their property soon. The place was pretty much empty except for a few pieces of furniture that didn't fit on the truck. The only furniture left in the place was a full length sofa and a king size outdoor pool-bed tucked under the translucent pergola surrounding the very large and very private swimming pool. These folks were clearly very wealthy and simply left the extra's for the new owner to enjoy as a bonus to sweeten the deal. About mid morning one day last week I took a very interesting call indeed. I received an inquiry from a lady called Inga. She requested a private inspection of the acreage property. 'Is that Mr. Samuel Honkers, real estate agent extraordinaire?' she inquired playfully on the phone. I could actually hear a sheepish delicious grin in the tone of her lovely voice. 'Yes it is ma'am.' 'I'd like a private viewing of that acreage you've got advertised.' 'Absolutely fine with me Ma'am - what time would suit you best?' 'How about straight away? Is it available for viewing right now?' she responded a little 'breathy'. 'Definitely is ma'am.' And leaving her with the address I said, I'll see you there in about 20 minutes.' Grabbing the only house keys available, I drove to the property and arriving first I opened up the house and waited for my prospect. Inga pulled up in the driveway soon enough and drove right up to the front entrance. I was waiting for her at the top of the steps that led to the front door. As soon as she stepped out of the car she stood still and took a long careful look around the horizon, clearly making very sure there was no one that could see us from any adjoining properties, making sure that we wouldn't be seen or disturbed. Then she asked, 'Are those gates at the entrance security gates?' 'Yes Ma'am.' I replied and jingling the bunch of keys for her to see I said, 'In fact I have the only keys to the place right here and yes they're locked shut so you can consider yourself fully secure from any other visitors or agents. We're totally alone, for as long as you need us to be ma'am.' 'Excellent. Oh, and do call me Inga. You can drop the formalities.' She uttered this last instruction with a sexy smile disclosing her 'secret intent' and gently pressing her very dark sunglasses up the ridge of her nose she shut her car door behind her. Standing by the car for a moment she commented on the tropical heat of the day and without waiting for a reply she undid her raincoat belt. The front of her coat fell open. My cock took a jolt of joy for what I saw. She approached me to shake my hand and smiling into my eyes she greeted me. 'Lovely to meet you Mr. Honkers -- hope you can help me today.' With the open raincoat teasing me with brief glimpses of her voluptuous body my eyes caught a wonderful snap shot of her cleavage as she leaned in to shake my hand. 'Well' she went on to say, casting a quick glance around the house entrance, 'Hope we can do business today.' All I could utter was a stuttering 'Oh...ah, yes ma'am.' Inga smiled broadly. She took a deep breath indicating she was both clearly physically aroused and also satisfied we could not be seen nor interrupted by anyone. Walking back down the stairs and around to the back of her car she grabbed a rather large carry bag from the boot. Lacing it over her shoulder she began to walk back toward me up the stairs and into the house. I could not take my eyes off her! She was wearing the richest red high heel shoes. Her legs were laced with design stockings. Her makeup was spectacular. Her beautiful face was adorned with the richest red lipstick sporting a very French, very sexy black dotted birth mark atop her right cheek. Her hair was combed up and away from her lovely face exposing her pierced ears framed with a bold pair of earrings. She looked absolutely HOT! Walking up the stairs toward me she said, 'Now, young man, show me this house'. I liked the 'young man' tag. It turned me on. She strolled throughout the entire house making the typical buyer inquiry comment about the place, playing the 'hard to get' real estate buyer. Looking over the top of her sunglasses she asked, 'What's out the back?' and without waiting for my response she waltzed right past me and straight out to the pool area. 'Mmmmmm this is lovely. Nice and private don't you think?' was her immediate observation and placing her carry bag on the pool bed she continued on, opening the pool gate and into the pool precinct. It was a deliciously warm sunny tropical Queensland day -- about 30 degrees without a skerrick of wind or cloud in the sky. Inga wandered aimlessly around the pool. It was like watching a model strut her stuff on the 'cat walk'. As she turned the corner of the pool I began to see glimpses of her thoroughly sexy body and what skimpy gear she was wearing underneath her raincoat. Turning the final corner she continued to walk toward me looking everywhere but at me. As she reached the pool gate again she bent her shoulders back and shaking her shoulders a little she let the raincoat slide back and off her body. She just let it fall not even bothering to pick it up. The sliding raincoat revealing her sensuous body to me was totally erotic. She thrust her chest forward, purposely, bending her shoulders back, lifting her hefty sex pillows into the air with a focused purpose. Her nipple jewellery danced into my inner being. (I knew instinctively that this very apparition of my lover, my wife and life partner, would stay with me for the rest of my life.) My cock took an instant leap of joy when I saw her full frontal. Her hot red stockings climbed to the very summit of her legs framing her pussy. They were cling stockings so they stayed put atop her lovely legs. She wore no knickers at all! Her pussy was shaved to nothing but a simple pencil thin 'landing strip' that pointed toward her loving playground. She was sporting a very sexy coloured tattoo of a butterfly about the size of a hundred dollar note positioned slightly up and to the left of her totally exposed pussy. My eyes moved to her large red leather belt circumnavigating her sexy mid-rift. She had it secured very tightly indeed accentuating her already thin waist even further. My darling looked absolutely fantastic and my ever expanding rod must have been 'visible' to her through my trousers. The sexy bra she was wearing was absolutely spectacular! It was a 28DDD see-through half cup bra with obviously strong, under bone construction, elevating her massive tits into the air in front of her. The design of the bra engineered her huge hefty jugs in toward each other - really tight and close together, accentuating her massive tit mounds, showing me the most attractive cleavage possible. The 'jewels' in the crown were her protruding nipples. They were adorned with a stunning string of pure white pearls! Nipple clips hung on swinging deliciously from side to side with each step she took. Her nipples were fully extended now, well clear of the actual clip that held each of her protruding nipple nubs. Looking directly at me, Inga was licking her lips now and biting them 'unconsciously', clearly reflecting the sensual pulse that was now growing, radiating throughout her entire body. Her pussy lips had clearly expanded showing a trace of her joy juice. The delicious combination of the Queensland summer heat shining directing onto her luscious body, with the privacy of the outdoors, was having its full effect on her -- and me! My cock took an elevated jolt once again as I feasted once more on her delicious tits and near nude body. To finish the scene she wore yet another string of pure white pearls, this one was laced around her neck coming to rest in and around her massive cleavage. The pearls danced over and around her huge jugs toying with each mound of sensuous flesh as she continued to take her cat walk toward me. I must have been a sight because as she left the pool area to join me near the king size pool bed she muttered smiling, 'Close your mouth Mr. Real Estate Agent, your dribbling.' Teasing me she walked straight past me and back into the house. 'Follow me young man, I want to inspect the house once more. I want you to follow close behind and explain to me all the various features that you like about this place and, in particular, what looks good to you.' Inga went straight to the large kitchen bench and seductively leant forward on her elbows as if she was examining the particulars in and around the sink. She thrust her butt backward out and toward me, seductively beckoning me to enter her. Her back was arched, concaved away from me bringing her shoulders back toward me, accentuating her huge breasts to the max. Her jugs were so full they danced on the bench top audibly jingling a combination of nipple and neck jewellery. She said nothing. Standing behind her now I saw in vivid detail yet another tattoo, this time on her lower back. Written in excellent, readable gothic font across the top of her sexy buns was the following instruction: 'Fuck me Samuel -- Fuck me anywhere, anytime -- for as long as you like!!' I took out my massive erection and instantly found her opening. Grabbing her hips with both hands I started to fuck her deeply: full throttle - instantly impaling and pumping her sensual body, doggy style, finding her very core. Inga dropped her head and raised it in unison with my weapon impaling her for that first delicious taste of foreplay. Through clenched teeth she moaned her immediate pleasure. After a few strokes of bliss she uttered, or more truthfully, tried to utter, 'Better show me some more of the house' and pulling away from me she started strolling around the house again. I followed leaving my fully erect love pole sticking clear out of my pants. My entire shaft was visibly wet from her liberal juices now flowing freely. She swung a look back to see my strong tower and saying nothing she smiled the broadest sexy smile, only to continue the 'tour' of the house. 'What about this lounge room? It looks lovely doesn't it?' And with that comment she leaned against the back of the large spacious sofa taking a similar posture to the one she had in the kitchen. This time she separated her legs as far apart as possible raising her right leg to balance up on top of the sofa, tantalizing me, ushering me to enter her. She leant forward resting her chest on the top of the sofa sending her massive jugs forward cascading over the edge. Finally she straightened her arms out and away along the top, along the length of the sofa, in a position of total submission: to my wishes, submitting completely to what her husband was about to do to her. Gently and without warning I caressed her entire pussy length with my right hand. I swept over her clit nub feeling its erection clear and strong and ready. Once again I rammed my cock into her waiting pussy, her very wet, deliciously wet pussy. I slammed my massive cock into her so hard that her tits lifted off the sofa in submitted ricochet. Her audible rhythmic groaning kissed my manhood, elevating my excitement to new height. She was in control of the mounting pleasure rising in both our bodies. She kept me fucking her for a little longer this time clearly enjoying to the max her 'special' private house inspection! I pumped her with an inner 'desperation' not knowing when 'my customer' would pull away and continue her tour of the house. Once again she pulled away after a number of thoroughly satisfying thrusting's. Walking around to the front of the sofa she uttered, 'this would be a great spot for a home theatre don't you think?' and with that comment she leant her head back on an arm rest and promptly lifted one of her legs up and over the top of the sofa. Kneeling on the sofa in front of her I fucked her hard and fast drawing long delicious groans of pleasure from us both. Once again she stood continuing her tour of the rest of the house. She fully expected her very own real estate agent to fuck her doggy style, hard and fast and for the quickest intensity. In each room we entered she wanted me to enter her, whenever she desired. Where there was no furniture she'd simply lean against the door jam and request, 'Come on Mr. Agent, stick it to me here, right here.' She was the consummate prick teaser. Still wearing her sunnies she made her way out to the back of the house again, to the edge of the pool lounge bed. Inga sat on the corner of the bed and staring straight at me, straight into my eyes, she very slowly, began to separate her legs for me, fully expecting me to watch her every move very closely. Leaning back on her arms, her very straight arms, she began to tease me by 'adjusting her body sitting position'. She thrust her chest forward coquettishly, tempting me to watch closer still, to watch her massive tits swing in front of her responding to her gyrations launching her nipple jewellery into a spinning swirl. Leaning back on her straightened arms again she'd come forward yet again only to flick her body and adjust her hair with her fingers flicking loose strands of hair back and away from her face. She leant back again and with her feet barely touching the ground she said, 'Well, I think I like what I see here. Tell me Mr. Honkers, can you show me anything else I should consider?' Without either of us saying a word I began to undress in front of her. Inga watched me intently, occasionally licking her lips long and slow and purposefully. Her breathing took on a higher audible pitch now. Her chest lifted with heavier breathing even further still, pushing her jugs out toward me begging me, commanding me to caress them and kiss them and love them deeply. With one hand she reached over to her kit bag she brought in earlier and took out a massive 10 inch toy dildo. 'Don't stop your 'presentation' Mr. Salesman. I want to watch you do your thing.' And with that sultry comment she started to insert this massive toy into her pussy. As it began to impale her body her eyes and mouth popped open a little wider, sucking for new breath she enjoyed the new toy immensely. She was so wet the 10 inch toy slid straight into her body, with very little resistance from her love tunnel. She'd insert it in an inch or two then, toying with it, she'd withdraw it, pulling and pushing and twirling her pussy lips. She teased her cunt with her massive toy, twisting and turning it whilst fully impaled, teasing me, watching me watch her. Her breathing was quite excited now moaning her mounting pleasure. She bent down to look closer, to look down at her pussy, wanting to 'witness' the pleasure for herself, close hand. She wanted to see what she was creating for both herself and me. And I love to watch her and I know she loves me watching her. It's a massive turn-on for me!! Naked from the waist up now I began to remove the rest of my clothing. As I began to slip my undies off I purposely caught the top of my erection with my undies and slowly began to reveal my phallus to her, bending it further and further down. When it wouldn't bend any further for it was rock solid I released my cock, letting it bounce back to its full flag pole position audibly slapping into me. As soon as Inga saw my massive cock exposed like this, for that first time, springing into action and slapping into my body, she increasing her 'dildo motion' to the max -- driving it in and out of her body with renewed energy. I was now totally naked in front of her and so Inga she tossed the dildo aside and pointing at my massive phallus she said, in fact, demanded: 'Bring that thing her to me.' Standing in front of her and with 31 years of marital experience my wife gave me the most delicious fellatio. She sucked on my head with perfection, simultaneously cupping my nuts in her loving hands as she did so. She massaged my nether region so well, taking the full length of my cock further and further into her yielding, sucking, gyrating mouth. I took her head in my hands and gently guided her around my cock. She took her time to give me the greatest pleasure!! Releasing my rod she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand like some hungry, wild and untamed cave woman having just finished a delicious meal. She leant back on her arms again and said, 'Now it's your turn Sammy. Show me what you can do to my playground with your quick talking tongue. Give me your very best sales pitch -- see if I'll buy what you're selling'. She remained sitting upright trying to give me even more access to her pussy by lifting her legs out and away. I knelt in front of her. I gently pushed each of my arms under her thighs and with her upper legs balanced on my upper arms I cupped the back of each of her buns with both hands and took a strong hold of her body locking her into perfect cunnilingus. She couldn't move away even if she wanted for I held her body with a vicelike grip, and with her pussy totally yielded to my mouth, I began to orchestrate my art. As soon as I touched her pussy for that very first time with my warm wet yet powerful tongue she audibly moaned her delicious approval: 'Oohhh Yessss, yesssss, that's the spot. MMMmmmmm, right there .... keep it up Sammy ... don't' stop .... ppllleeeasssse don't stop.' I looked up trying to get a glimpse of her face between her massive tits, trying to catch the erotic intent of her exclamations. With my mouth fully planted on her pussy my eyesight took me up and through her nipple jewellery and up to her beautiful face. Her beautiful face was framed by the most beautiful cleavage ever!! She was desperately licking her lips in between each of her words and dancing syllables, trying to juggle her 'instructions' with her climaxing body, wishing never to interrupt the pleasure now pulsating through her body, praying it would never cease. Her breasts were so well cupped by her 28DDD half cup bra that I could barely see up and through her cleavage to catch her facial expressions. It was absolutely delicious to have my vision of her face momentarily 'interrupted' by swinging tits themselves framed by swinging nipple jewellery. I'd lightly lick the entire length of her pussy playground, and then lift off completely. I'd land the tip of my tongue just above her opening and lick all the way up to her pencil thin landing strip dancing the tip of my tongue erratically, all the way. As my tongue arrived at her clit nub I'd give it the slightest extra attention twirling around its circumference titillating her actual clit nub with powerful sweeps of my tongue. Inga would audibly elevate her sensual moan each time I did so. In my peripheral vision I could see her feet, still wearing her high healed stilettos, twirling this way and that, trying desperately to maintain composure whilst climaxing over and over again. Then I'd continue with my tongue tracing its way toward her land strip once again. Over and over again, with no hurry at all, I would drive her passion through the roof with sheer ecstasy. I'd get more and more brazen with my tongue twirling, interspersed with sucking on her vulva, penetrating her pussy opening, only to return and do it all again and again and.....again. Inga was continuing to climax beautifully. I can always tell when she's about to tip over the edge of yet another orgasm because the muscles throughout her entire body would 'spasm' more and more, faster and faster, the closer she got to her delicious abandonment. I wanted to tip her over that sensual edge now so I stayed my tongue on her clit. I'd poke, tickle and suck her nub now exploding with passion and I continued unabated, sucking, twirling around it, driving her crazy with ecstasy. Her legs balanced over my arms were now in a constant spasm! Not able to 'take any more' she lifted and straightened her legs parallel to the ground, and grabbing my head with both her hands clasping my hair, she drove my face deep into her pussy screaming her orgasm to the roof tops. And as she tried to speak between peppered syllables she tried to move her legs out and away, even further apart still, trying to give my tongue even better access to everything. She just didn't want her massively satisfying orgasm to ever end. Real Estate Property Inspection Finally, she collapsed onto the bed behind her unable to 'control' her muscles trying to recover some semblance of control. Releasing me she gently ushered me to stand up and within a heartbeat she crouched doggy style on the corner of the bed and turning around to look at my solid cock in full erection, she uttered those immortal words, 'Fuck me Sammy .... Fuck me till you cum ... Then I want you to fuck me some more ..... Fuck me all day long!!!' I stood behind her with my cock only millimetres from her pussy opening. I slid both my hands simultaneously up each of her stockinged thighs wanting to feel her body through the sexy nylon material. I brought both of my hands up and with the gentlest pushing motion I separated her buns out and away, separating, opening her pussy even further apart. With my legs inside hers I pushed her legs apart even further with my upper thighs. Holding her buns with each of my hands at the top of the back of her thighs I began to 'calibrate' my entrance. With exact precision I began to insert my helmet into her wet, very wet, but very tight opening. With extraordinary delicious insertion I began to impale her, ever so slowly...... Slowly I'd enter her. Her cunt is always so deliciously tight each and every time I fuck her with that initial thrust. Her cunt walls had yet to coat my shaft with her liberal joy juice. My cock would 'struggle to enter' so to speak, trying to make that initial impaling -- yearning for its first coat of her life sustaining love juice. That first fuck thrust is so intensely sensual for both of us I have to really control my PC muscles not to shoot my load of cum juice into her right there and then. Slowly forward I'd push my cock, pushing her buns apart even further still driving my cock deep into her waiting cunt - trying, desperately trying not to climax right there. Reaching 'the end' of her love tunnel is sooooo deliciously sexy. I'd stay there savouring that sacred moment -- buried completely inside my darling wife. Now fully impaled I'd stay there pushing my cock helmet gently then forcefully forward even further into the back of her pussy with little forward nudges uniting our bodies closer still. Pushing her buns away the littlest I began to 'withdraw'. I grabbed hold of her tight waist belt and 'towed' her pussy out and away slowly then pull her back toward me once again filling her playground with my massive rock hard cock. My manhood found its 'home' immediately! I slammed my huge 8 inch tapered cock deep into her forcing her to groan her pleasure loudly and continually. The taper in my cock length increases in circumference as I penetrate. Her pussy lips grow in diameter as I impale her. She tells me this is the most satisfying part of being fucked by her man rather than playing with a silicone dildo. My cock was rock hard and with it I could feel the back of her entire pussy canal. Without releasing her hips I pulled on her belt even tighter still, forcing my cock even further into the back of her pussy. My wife of 31 years loves it all! She loves her sex!! We were in our element for we were fulfilling yet another fantasy!!! 'Yessss.........MMmmmmmmmm....moreeeeeeee....don't stopppp.....Fuck me Sammy...Don't ever stop...YYesss...that's the ....spot...Mmmm..yes that's it...fuck me...fuu..uuccckkkkk meeeeeeee!!!!!' Lifting my cock out slowly once again, exiting to her pussy entrance I kept my cock helmet within her, but only just. With full thrusting forward force I grabbed tight on her waist band once again and slammed my cock back deep into her with Inga now screaming her pleasure continually. I now elevated our intercourse to the max increasing the intensity of each thrust: slamming, impaling, uniting in erotic communion, we fucked hard and fast. Our pumping thighs slamming, smacking bodies sent echoed intercourse throughout the entire building, erotic 'language' bouncing off all the walls. We were screaming our climax continually now, together. As if I were ejaculating a full load I slammed my cock into her for a kind of 'final' thrust and held her there for the longest time allowing our passions to 'subside' a bit. This gave Inga a chance to tighten the entire length of my cock with the entire length of her pussy. She was brilliantly sensual at doing this. She'd squeeze tighter and tighter still, trying to suck the last of any ejaculate still in me. I released my darling and she crawled forward on all fours enough for her to collapse on to the bed. I jettisoned myself next to her and quickly interlaced our bodies. We embraced in each other's arms. After a few glorious minutes of silence she whispered in my ear, 'You haven't cum yet have you darling?' Licking my lips I responded in agreement, letting her know that she was about to enjoy yet another 'session' if she was willing. (Years of PC muscle practice have paid fabulous dividends in the bedroom and beyond -- for both of us!!!) Lifting off the bed Inga reached into her bag of goodies and took out a couple of power vibrators. To begin she put my favourite double knotted love ring over and around my nuts - one ring under my nut sack and the second over my shaft deliciously tightening everything in and around my cock. It was a powerfully sensual feeling radiating through my entire body elevating our sex to a new level. She put a long slender silver bullet shaped vibrator into my hand (her favourite) and then plugging in my own favourite 240 volt massager, Inga began to play with my now somewhat softened cock tower. My cock responded, starting to grow in length immediately. I lay on my back on the bed and Inga straddled my thigh with her swollen pussy lips resting nicely on my upper leg as she continued to work my cock length with the power vibrator. I could clearly feel her wet pussy lips on my upper thigh. I moved my thigh into her and she responded by smiling a deliciously naughty smile continuing to rub her very wet pussy lips into and around my leg. It was totally delicious! With the vibrating silver bullet in my right hand I began to tickle her clit. She threw her hair back in sheer delight at that first touch. As I touched her now very sensitive clit she began to buck her body laughing, smiling, crying her new chapter of pleasure. She stayed on my thigh wanting more and more. Inga continued to drag the twin vibrating nodules over my 8 inch shaft now clearly growing longer, thicker and sexier. 'Mmmmmm' she echoed smiling broadly saying, 'My very favourite love toy is growing very nicely thank you very much' and as she muttered she once again focused her attention on the growing pleasure between her own legs. She shook her upper torso in sheer delight spraying her nipple jewellery around and across her swinging tits slapping them into her massive mounds and surrounding chest. I was tweaking her clit and in-between moans of pleasure from my darling I'd insert the dildo fare up the full length of her entire pussy vibrating the entire length of her cunt trying as often as possible to connect with her G spot. Inga was climaxing with every breath now and my own massive 'unload' was mounting as well -- soon to explode on to the scene, I mean really explode this time. Inga could see that I was about to shoot everywhere and so with the precision that only 31 years of erotic marriage could bring my darling bride made sure we would have a simultaneous orgasm yet again. She lifted my cockshaft to the perpendicular with the vibrator nodules and purposely pointed my soon to explode shaft toward her tits. The intensity of 240 volts of power directly applied to my cock helmet and surrounds began to tip me over my orgasmic end. She focused closely making sure and taking aim with my cock aiming straight for her jugs -- making sure I'd shoot my entire load into her swinging tits. As soon as my cock was pointing toward her massive mounds, I shot my entire load into her beautiful chest whilst keeping the silver bullet firmly applied to her clit and G spot. With one hand Inga held the power vibrator and with her other hand she held my cock shaft riveted into the nodule grove. With the full palm of her hand she made sure the entire length of my rod and particularly my pulsing cockhead were in constant contact with the vibrating power. Each time my body let fly a shot of semen my cockhead would visibly pulsate shooting load after load into her. Shot after shot hit her massive jugs. My joy juice started to run down her tits like raindrops falling on a window pane, running down to the lowest point of her swinging sex pillows, gravity having its way. My juice ran toward each of her beautiful nipples and swinging jewellery. Shot after shot she greedily took with joy. Slowing somewhat she let my shaft slap back into my body and then continued to drag the vibrator up and down the full length of my shaft 'milking' me for every last ounce of man juice that she could get out of me. With the last few shots leaving my cock Inga lay the toy aside and lifting her body the slightest bit, she returned to our communion, impaling herself back onto my tower. Remaining so intimately connected she began to scoop up all the joy juice she could, scooping the elixir into her hands and then she began to massage her jugs with it, straight into her waiting swinging mounds. Mercifully releasing her nipples from their pearl pondage she began to 'massage' her giant tits unhindered with the sacred 'elixir' of a sanctified married life. With her eyes mainly closed now she smiled as my liquid manhood moisturized her jugs and chest. With the last of my joy juice 'rubbing away' to nothing Inga continued to further rub her jugs. Taking handfuls of her tit flesh, she'd knead them -- slowly -- sensuously -- loving the feeling of her own body, completing each double handed stroke at her nipples squeezing ever so lightly with delicious after play squeezing. Whilst caressing her own upper body in glowing after play, Inga continued to suck my entire length into her tunnel of love. She lowered completely and stayed on me. She had this way of 'compressing' her cunt walls wrapping even tighter around my now extremely sensitive cock. It was utter delight!! She stayed on my tower squeezing my cock with her full length lifting and gently falling, orchestrated with caressing fingers, caressing each of her nipples with thumb and forefinger. My tower of strength was still somewhat hard and with a few masterly strokes of lifting and impaling my bride lifted and fucked a few more revolutions out of my tower, wincing with pleasure for her clit and G spot were extremely sensitive now from the morning glory we both experienced. My cock helmet was also humming from the most exhilarating ejaculation in recent memory. Collapsing on the bed into each others' Inga finally took her very dark sunglasses off. We melded into each others' embracing arms. We rested for the longest time. Naked as the day we were born we finished our lovely romp by taking a quick nude dip in the pool. Drying off we quickly made sure the house was 'as we left it'. My darling bride returned home wearing nothing but her raincoat. I returned to my real estate office desk glowing from ear to ear prompting a question from my colleagues, 'Well, did you make a sale?' Real Estate Proposal This is my first submission. If you like it and want me to continue, please provide feedback. Thanks Orion2012 _________________________________ While pumping gas into my car I heard my name being called out. I looked up to see a friend from my earlier college days. It was Robin. About 10 years ago while going to college, I tended bar at a local establishment. It was there that I first met and had the opportunity to work with Robin. Back then, I tried pretty hard to get into her pants but she had been married only a couple of years and was trying to be a good girl. As much as I wanted, we never did anything but we did get to know each other fairly well. Robin only worked at the bar for about a year and then quit. I worked there until graduation a year later, got a good job and then got married. Now before me, walking across the parking lot was a very beautiful, petite middle-aged woman with platinum blond, shoulder length hair. She actually looked more beautiful now, than when she was younger. Her dark brown eyes sparkled as she looked at me and smiled. I think she caught me checking her out because her sexy bright red lips curved up as she kind of snickered. Robin was elegantly dressed wearing a white silk blouse and a plain black medium length skirt. A bright red silk scarf was lightly tied around her graceful neck. The red scarf was a perfect match to her lipstick color. I felt a tingle in my stomach (and a little bit lower); as I glanced down to see her sexy legs wrapped in shear, natural color hose that shimmered in the sunlight as she stood in front of me. On her feet she wore sexy black, spike heel shoes with two small straps across the toes and two across the ankle. We exchanged pleasantries, briefly talking about our families, careers, where we lived, etc. while I kept admiring her amazing beauty. It was really difficult to concentrate on the conversation but I learned that she had earned her real estate license a few years ago and had been working up through the ranks of a local agency. The fuel station was getting busy and we needed to cut our conversation short, so she handed me her card and told me to call her. She said she'd like to show me a couple of houses but I told her that my wife and I were happy with the house we currently had. Robin surprised me by saying, "I figured that but I'd still like to personally show you one of my special listings." With wide eyes, I looked at her not really believing what I was hearing and she looked back at me and smiled. She leaned forward, wrapped her arms around me and gave me a hug. I wrapped my arms around her and felt her push her hips into mine. As she backed away she whispered into my ear, "Give me a call. I'll make it worth your while." Again, she looked me in the eye, blew me a kiss with those shiny red lips and then turned and walked back to her car. I watched her open the car door and slip into the driver's seat. Her skirt slid up her sexy leg as she swung her legs into the car. She closed the door and waved to me as she drove off. I stood there for a minute trying to catch my breath. My mind was racing about what had just happened. I finished filling my car and paid for the gas. I got into my car and started to drive home. I kept looking at the card Robin had given me and tried to rationalize what had just happened. Had Robin propositioned me? It's been so long since I've been "chased" by anyone other than my wife that I really didn't know what to do. Before I got home, I tucked Robin's card into my wallet. The next few days were normal. In my mind, I would occasionally play back the events of the gas station trying to figure out what Robin meant and what she intended. Maybe she just wanted to get together and catch up on our lives since the bar and maybe I really didn't hear what I though she had said. I had almost decided to not call her when my Friday appointment called me and cancelled. I now had Friday afternoon open. I got Robin's card out of my wallet and called her. She sounded really excited when I told her I had Friday afternoon open and that I'd like to take her up on her offer to see one of her listings. She gave me the address and told me to be there at 12:30. I didn't tell my boss that my Friday afternoon appointment cancelled so I left the office at noon, telling them I'd be out the rest of the day. I arrived at the address Robin had given me. Her sign was out front and her car was in the drive. As I walked up to the front door, it opened and she welcomed me in. Her smile was just as bright and sensuous as when we were at the gas station and she was dressed just as elegant. She was wearing a charcoal black suit jacket with matching short skirt. Under the suit jacket, she wore a dark red silk shirt. Once again, she had a silk scarf wrapped around her neck, it too was black. I just smiled and stared at her. I was in awe of her beauty. Robin turned around and started to walk away from me. I heard her say that we should start our tour of the house, in the kitchen. I was somewhat disappointed when it appeared that she was just trying to sell the house. As she walked away from me, I looked down at her fantastic ass and then down the back of her legs. She was wearing sheer black hose with those same black spike heel shoes from the day before. Her legs were so sexy. Once again I felt a familiar tingling in my lower stomach. Even if I don't commit to buying the house, it will be worth the time getting to look at and be close to this amazing, beautiful woman for the next hour or so. I followed her into the kitchen as she pointed out the counter tops, the cabinets, the breakfast nook and the stainless steel appliances. Then she told me to stand at the sink and take a look out the window. I stepped up to the window and looked out into the back yard. As I stood there looking out the window, I felt Robins hands on my shoulders as she stepped up behind me. I closed my eyes as I felt her hot body mold itself against mine pinning me against the kitchen sink. I felt her hot breath against the back of my neck as she wrapped her arms around me and then I heard her whisper, "just look at that pool and hot tub. With the fenced in back yard, a couple could screw their brains out all day long and the neighbors wouldn't even know." Upon hearing this, my heart jumped and I could feel my cock begin to swell. She had to have known that it both shocked me while making me stand at attention. It was uncomfortable as Robin pressed me against the cabinet, restricting my growth. As I pushed back to give myself some room, I heard Robin let out a small gasp as my body pushed against hers. Then I felt Robin step away. I felt her hands on the shoulders of my jacket, pulling it off of me from behind. She laid it across the back of one of the kitchen chairs. I turned around to see her walking out of the kitchen, saying "now let's go see the upstairs." My head was spinning as I walked out of the kitchen. She was starting to walk up the stairs. I stopped at the bottom of the stairs and watched her delicious ass move as she climbed each step. Her skirt was just short enough to give me a peak at the top of her silk stockings. When she made it to the top, she stopped and turned around. She looked back down at me and smiled. She puckered her bright red lips and blew me another kiss. Robin started to unbutton her suit jacket then she turned to her right and disappeared down the hall. I took the steps two at a time and got to the top. I looked down the hall to find a jacket and two black shoes lying on the floor. I followed her clothing down the hall and through the door at the end. I saw her skirt in the entrance to the bedroom. As I stepped through the door, I saw Robin standing next to a large bed. The comforter had been pulled back to expose bright white satin sheets. The entire scene was overwhelming. I asked Robin if it was ok to do this. I didn't want to get caught by the home owners. She said that the people who were selling the house had already moved out of state and were waiting on this one to sell before moving the remainder of their furniture. She said we'd have as much time as we wanted. I stepped forward and stopped right in front of her. I looked into her sexy brown eyes. At that moment I was flooded with a carnal hunger, a deep desire to know everything about her. I needed to know how her smooth skin felt under my fingertips, how her lips felt pressed against mine, how her hot sweaty naked body felt as she ground against me. I needed to know how she tasted. I needed to know the sweetness of her lips. I needed to know what her nipples felt like as I sucked them into my mouth. I needed to know how wet her mouth was and how hot and steamy her pussy could get. I could see it in her eyes, she needed to know about me too. I grabbed the sides of her face with both of my hands and pulled her face to mine. I heard her moan as our lips met. I felt Robin press her body against mine as she wrapped her arms around me. Her tongue slipped past my lips and into my mouth as her hands grabbed my ass and pulled me to her. As we kissed, I let my hands slip down her body to her soft round breasts. Through her silk shirt, I could feel her nipples get hard. Robin started to unbutton my shirt so I started to unbutton hers. She grabbed my hands and put them down to her sides. She broke off our kiss and told me to be patient. We resumed kissing as she continued to unbutton my shirt. When finished, she opened up my shirt and pressed her body against mine. I wrapped my arms around her and let my hands slip down to her hips. She pulled my shirt over my shoulders and then down my arms. I let go of her as she finished pulling my shirt off. I could feel the intensity of our passion increase as we wrapped our arms around each other. The feel of her body was exquisite. Her small, petite form felt amazing as I ran my hands down her back and cupped her soft round cheeks. My cock was ready to burst through my pants. Robin had this way of moving her body, grinding against me, driving me crazy. Robin broke our kiss as she started to kiss her way down my neck to my chest. As she bent forward, I let my hands slip around to cup her tits. I was trying to gently massage her tits until she sharply bit my nipple. I jumped and Robin just looked up into my eyes and smiled. She got a devilish look on her face as I felt her hands unbuckle my belt and unfasten my pants. We continued to look into each others eyes as she pulled my pants and underwear down in one, efficient motion. I heard Robin inhale as my swollen cock popped out right in front of her face. I kicked my shoes off and stepped out of my pants. Next, I felt Robin's soft warm hands wrap around my rock hard shaft. I closed my eyes and tilted my head back. I heard her giggle then I felt one of the warmest, wettest, softest mouths I've ever felt, engulf me. After the second or third stroke, I felt my entire cock slip into Robin's mouth and down her throat. It took everything I had to keep from exploding right then and there. My legs started to turn to jelly as Robin continued to give me one of the best blow jobs in my life. I could feel cum start to boil deep down in my balls. I had to hold on for as long as possible. It took every bit of concentration I had to open my eyes, look down at this beautiful woman and put my hand under her chin to have her stop and look up at me. Robin looked into my eyes and slowly let my cock slip from her wet red lips. She slowly stood up, keeping her body close to mine. She rubbed her chest against my stiff, wet cock as she stood. She kissed my chest and once again, lightly bit my nipple. When she got eye to eye with me, we embraced in a hot passionate kiss. Her mouth tasted so sweet. I was completely intoxicated by this woman. The cook silk shirt she was still wearing felt amazing against my hot skin. I could feel her slippery, smooth legs, wrapped in silk stockings, as she rubbed her leg up and down my thigh. Robin knew how to keep me on edge. She then broke off our kiss and leaned forward, putting her lips up to my ear. This time she whispered, "I really love the feel of your hard cock in my mouth and I promise to finish that blowjob later, but first I want to feel you shoot every last drop of your hot steamy cum deep into my aching pussy." She pulled away from my face and once again I saw that sexy, exotic smile along with that devilish look in her eyes. This afternoon was far from over. Real Estate Proposal Ch. 02 It had been 10 years since I've seen Robin. I wanted to hook up with her then but was unsuccessful. Now as a real estate agent she was showing me one of her "private listings". The fantasies from my youth were unfolding before me. Robin took me by the hand and led me to a large chair in the corner of the room. She motioned for me to sit down, which I did. Robin looked down at me and smiled. I noticed that she was looking at my stiff red cock, sticking straight up out of my lap. Next, she leaned forward and put her hands over my shoulders placing them onto the back of the chair. She then lifted her right leg and slid her knee up against my left hip. She did the same thing with her left knee against my right hip, resulting in her straddling me. I grabbed her by the back of the neck and pulled her lips to mine. I heard a groan escape her throat and then I felt her relax as her warm soft body molded against mine when our tongues touched. I let my hands slip down her small sleek back. The silk shirt felt amazing under my finger tips. My hand slipped past her sexy little ass and then I pulled my arms back towards me as my finger tips slid across the tops of her stockings and down her legs. Her thighs were firm and muscular and felt amazing wrapped in silk. I caressed her legs as we continued to kiss. I slipped my fingers up across the top of her legs and then to the inside of her thighs. I reached around behind her to massage her ass and slipped my hands down the back of her legs. I did this again and again. Each time I pushed my hands up the inside of her thighs, I'd teasingly get closer and closer to her hot wet center. I noticed that her kisses were becoming more and more forceful. Combining all of this with the alternating feel of Robin's silk stockings then the bare skin of her upper legs and ass under my sensitive finger tips, I was nearly insane with lust. It was all becoming more than I could take so instead of reaching around to gently massage her beautiful ass, I slid both hands up under her shirt, up the sides of her small rib cage and then up her back. It was then that I discovered she was wearing a satin teddy under her silk shirt. Reluctantly, she broke off the kiss to catch her breath and sat back slightly. I looked into her eyes as my hands slipped around to caress her breasts. Her lips were red and puffy from our forceful kisses. Her face was a beautiful pink color, making her amazing brown eyes appear almost black. Robin smiled at me and then closed her eyes as my hands slipped over her hard nipples. She tilted her head back and moaned. My cock, pinned in between our bodies, twitched when I saw her slowly lick her hips with her sexy pink tongue. Robin took a deep breath and then I heard her say, "I'm so glad you called. My panties have been absolutely drenched since I ran into you last week." Robin looked back at me and started to slowly grind her pussy against my hard shaft. I rubbed my thumbs over both of her sensitive nipples while she slowly unbuttoned her silk blouse. When the final button unfastened, Robin slowly raised her arms over her head. We continued to gaze into each others eyes as I slid both of my hands up her petite body, over her shoulders and up her long slender arms, gently pushing the silk shirt over her small hands. The red material fell to the floor with a whisper. I slowly lowered my head and my eyes focused on her small, dainty nose and her soft red wet lips. Once again, she licked her lips and flashed me a sexy wicked smile. I continued to drop my head to see her sleek sexy neck, wrapped in the black silk scarf and across each soft white shoulder was a thin black satin strap. The straps were attached to a simple, black satin teddy that wrapped Robin's petite body perfectly. The soft swell of each breast was peaked by a hard nipple, pressing against the shiny fabric. I couldn't resist a quick peek as my stare continued to drop south to see the soft swell of her satin wrapped pussy lips pressing against my hard stiff rod. My cock was comfortably nestled in the wet, shiny crease. I looked back up into her eyes and just sat there in amazement when I realized that this was the woman I had lusted after so many years ago. Here I was in the presence of absolute beauty, grace and pure feminine sexuality. All of my senses were in overdrive and for the time being, we were the only two people in the world. Robin smiled at me and asked, "What are you thinking about?" I told her, "If we had done this ten years ago, it would not have been anywhere near as passionate and erotic as it is right now." Robin blushed and I continued, "You are a beautiful, attractive, gorgeous woman and if you had given in to my adolescent desires back then, it would have only been sex and I wouldn't have fully appreciated you for the sensuous woman that you are." Robin leaned forward and once again, I felt her body melt against mine. Her hot wet lips press against my shoulder as she pushed her face into my neck. Her breath was like a blast furnace on my skin. After a minute or so, I felt her delicate hand slip between our bodies and wrap around my still hard and now aching cock. I closed my eyes as she slowly stroked me. I felt her body shift a little and then felt her rub the swollen head of my cock against her satin covered pussy. We both moaned as she ever so slightly lowered herself onto me. The pressure against the head of my cock was incredible but I remained straight as steel. I could feel her hard nipples press against my chest as she slowly raised and lowered her hips a couple of times. Once when she raised herself up slightly, I looked down to see that she had used my cock to stuff the crotch of the teddy deep inside her body. Robin stopped and once again, relaxed her body against mine. I wrapped my arms around her and just sat there feeling her warm body against mine and watched her back as it rose and fell with each breath. In a moment, I was disappointed when she pushed herself up and got out of my lap. I sat there as I watched her turn around and for the first time I got a good look at her awesome body from behind. My heart stopped as I took it all in. I burned it all into my long-term memory. I focused on her long slender legs wrapped in black silk stockings, her soft platinum blond hair as it cascaded over her sleek smooth shoulders and her small petite ribcage which dropped to her slightly curvy waist wrapped in the shiny satin teddy. Robin slowly swayed her hips as she reached back, placed her hands on the arms of the chair and leaned back towards me. My eyes were glued to her ass as she continued to sway her hips. I placed both of my hands on her hips and guided her into my lap, nestling my stiff cock in her soft round cleavage. Her golden tan skin looked amazing as it contrasted with the black shiny teddy that had wedged deep between her ass cheeks. Robin relaxed against me as I wrapped my arms around her warm body and held her close. After a few moments to relish the feeling of our adjoining bodies, I could feel a slight movement. Robin was moving her hips, grinding her ass against my groin. With my arms still wrapped around her, I slowly started to move my hips, pressing my hard cock into the soft fleshy crack of her ass. Robin could tell that she was driving me crazy because my breathing had gotten heavy. I don't know if she could feel it but I had leaked a lot of precum and the feel of her ass cheeks slipping up and down my shaft sandwiched between her back and my stomach was driving me crazy. Next, she placed her left hand over mine and pulled it up her body to her chest. Her hand guided mine over her hard nipples. She used her fingertips to open up the top of her teddy as she slipped my hand under the satin fabric to her bare breast. Her skin felt so hot and sweaty. I then felt her right hand on top of mine as she guided it down her tummy and over her soft mound. She placed my hand directly over her pussy and then pressed on the back of my fingers, inserting my index finger into her warm body. The crotch of the teddy was still buried deep inside. My finger slipped almost all the way in past the first knuckle and the second knuckle. I curled my finger and started to slowly and lightly rub the inside of her pussy. While using my finger to slowly caress her pussy, I ran my thumb over the slick, wet satin that was covering her clit. As soon as I touched her clit, Robin jumped. I paused a moment and then rubbed my thumb over her clit again, causing another quick jump. Slowly, I pulled my finger from inside her pussy and lightly traced circles over her clit. Robins breathing was also getting more intense and I knew it wouldn't be much longer before we would both be sharing a greatly anticipated orgasm. I saw Robin place both of her hands on the arms of the chair as she slowly sat up, straightening her body. I started to rub her clit with two fingers while applying a little more pressure. I could feel her legs stiffen when she suddenly fell back against me as her whole body started to shake. She thrust her hips forward and then backwards against me as her orgasm violently took control of her body. I continued to stroke her clit as she moaned and groaned against me. My hand was dripping wet as I felt her hands press against the back of mine, pushing my fingers deep into her body. I nearly came when I felt two of my fingers slip past her teddy and plunge deeper into her wet naked pussy. After an extremely exciting and delicious few moments, Robin collapsed against me. I just sat there in the chair feeling the weight of her limp body and listening to her raspy breaths. Robin eventually pushed herself up out of the chair and stood in front of me like a newborn colt on weak, wobbly legs. She reached out, grabbed my hand and led me across the room to the bed. Again, I was in amazement at her beauty as she crawled onto the bed. Looking down at her sleek body, her soft tan shoulders, her slender ribcage and her soft shapely ass made me feel like a very fortunate man. In complete amazement, I stood at the foot of the bed as I watched Robin turn around and flop down onto her back. She looked up at me and reached out her hand. The picture before me made my cock jump. Here I was looking at this gorgeous woman with platinum blond hair, beautiful brown eyes and an incredibly petite sexy body, wearing a black satin teddy, black silk stockings and a black silk scarf tied around her delicate neck. She was lying in a bed with bright white satin sheets. Her tan body had a faint sheen of sweat and her beautiful face was flush due to her recent orgasm. Briefly, my thoughts raced back to my adolescence. I remember finding my first porn magazine and opening up the centerfold. The amazing woman before me would certainly qualify as Playmate of the Year and would be fodder for any mans fantasies. I crawled up onto the bed and lay down next to her. I placed my hand on her hip and pulled her body close. I looked into her eyes as I leaned in to taste her sweet lips. As we kissed, Robin pushed against me and rolled me over onto my back. Biting my lower lip, she broke off the kiss and got up onto her hands and knees, straddling me. Her beautiful face hovered just a few inches above mine. The light from the room had dimmed as her hair cascaded over her head and fell around her face, surrounding mine. Her hair was creating a translucent light barrier that for the moment was isolating us from the rest of the world. We were in our own universe, one that I would love to spend an eternity discovering. I began to see a devilish look enter her eyes when I felt her hips begin to sway back and forth across my hard cock. Robin was rubbing her satin covered wet pussy against me. I maintained eye contact and smiled at her when I felt her delicate hand wrap around my shaft. Robin continued to look at me as she pulled the teddy aside and slid my swollen head up and down her slippery wet pussy lips. Robin took a quick breath and then held it. I saw her smile and her eyes got bigger when I felt my cock head slip past her outer lips and become surrounded by her hot wet pussy. She had me at the entrance to her aching body. We froze for a moment, completely enjoying and relishing the closeness of our bodies. Slowly, Robin lowered her mouth to mine. Our lips touched and she pushed her tongue past my teeth and deep into my mouth while she relaxed her hips, causing my hard stiff shaft to slowly slip deeper into her hot body. Robin was consuming me. Next, she pulled up almost to the point where I was starting to slip out and then she dropped back down onto me. We both moaned loudly as she took all of me into her. We paused for a moment but continued to kiss. Then Robin sat straight up. I lay on my back looking up at her as she started to raise and lower herself on my stiff rod. I looked into her eyes as I reached up and pulled the small satin straps of her teddy off her shoulders and down her arms. As her arms slipped free from the straps, the teddy fell down her body, exposing her magnificent, luscious tits for the first time. Immediately, I put both of my hands up to massage and caress her chest. Her nipples hardened against my palms and finger tips. I was quickly overwhelmed with a deep burning desire to suck her sweet little nipples. With my cock buried deep inside Robin's body, I start to sit up. Robin wrapped her delicate arms around me and pulled me close, helping me. We were positioned with me sitting on the bed and Robin straddling my lap. My hard stiff cock was buried deep inside her body and her chest was directly in front of my face. Robin wrapped her arm around my head and pulled my face to her chest. My heart skipped a beat when I heard her say, "Come on baby. Suck my tits." Gladly obliging her request, I opened my mouth and wrapped my lips around one of her succulent pink puffy nipples. It hardened as I gently sucked it into my mouth and flicked it with my tongue. I wrapped my arms around Robin and pulled her closer. I grabbed her ass with both hands to help her slowly raise and lower her body, sliding up and down my rigid cock as I continued to devour her delicious titties. With my saliva covering her chest and smeared all over my face, I looked up into her eyes and said, "Babe, your sweet body feels so amazing and you taste so delicious, I can't last much longer. You're going to make me cum very hard, very quickly." Robin's eyes sparkled as she smiled and leaned forward against me. I felt her hot breath on my neck as she nipped my ear lobe with her pearly white teeth, causing me to jump. She feels my body shudder and then I hear her whisper, "Come on Babe. I told you that I wanted you to fill my aching pussy with your hot steamy cum. I wanna feel it shoot deep into my body. Give it all to me. Give me what I need." Robin put her face in front of mine to gauge my reaction. I was so close to climaxing that my balls were aching. I put my hand on the back of her neck and pulled her face to mine. As our lips met, I wrapped my arms around her and held her tight. I pushed my tongue into her mouth as my body stiffened up. I couldn't hold it in any longer. I groaned loudly and heard Robin moan as I suddenly shoved my hips forward, pushing my shaft deep into her body. Every muscle in my body was flexed as my hot cum exploded from my cock filling her sweet steamy pussy. My body convulsed over and over as I continued to pump my hot seed deep into this amazingly sexy woman, taken straight from the fantasies of my younger years. I was so completely consumed by my own orgasm that it took me a moment to realize that Robin too was shaking and quivering in my arms. Her legs were locked like a vice around me. My lower stomach felt extremely wet. I thought for a minute that I must have shot the biggest load of cum in my life when I realized that she too was climaxing. Slowly her body stopped quivering. Our breathing was labored. My body was tingling all over and I needed to lie back. I fell back and pulled Robin down with me. We lay there in each others arms catching our breath as I felt our combined body fluids trickling out of her hot body, down my softening cock and over my balls. Robin slowly and softly kissed me on the lips and then looked into my eyes. She smiled at me and said, "Mmmmm. Babe that was so good. I nearly passed out when I felt you shoot your cum inside me. I do hope we can do this again some time." I faked a surprised look and asked, "We're finished?" I continued, "You haven't shown me the rest of house." Robin giggled and asked, "So you're interested in the house?" I gave her a quick kiss on the lips and replied, "Let's just say I'm interested." Robin gave me that sexy, seductive little grin. Then she placed her hand on my chest and said, "Well, maybe I should show you the master bath next. It has a big glass shower with a bench. What do you suppose the owners used that for?" Without waiting for my reply, Robin quickly kissed me on the lips and rolled off the edge of the bed. I scooted over and stopped so that I could watch her walk across the room towards the master bath. She briefly paused in the doorway just long enough to let the sexy, cum soaked teddy, drop from her body. Robin looked over her shoulder and smiled at me. She stepped out of the garment and walked into the bathroom. I made it across the room in two steps. I got to the doorway just in time to see Robin turn the water on and stand in the doorway of the large glass shower. She looked at me and with the grace of a prima ballerina and untied the silk scarf from around her neck. She slowly walked over to me and lightly draped the scarf over my shoulder, up my neck and down my chest. She let it glide down my stomach and over my sticky, wet cock. With a delicate hand, Robin wrapped the silk scarf around my cock and gave it a slow gentle stroke. She leaned into my body and placed her sexy red lips up to my ear and said, "Mmmm. You better get in there, the water's warm and I need some help washing my back." Real Estate Proposal Ch. 03 Thanks for the comments on Parts 1 & 2. Sorry about the delay in getting to Part 3. I hope Part 4 will be finished soon. Thanks for all of the kind comments. Robin turned around and led me to the shower entrance. With her silk stockings still on, she stepped into the steamy hot shower. The water beat against our bodies as we embraced under the steady flow. Robin backed away and held the silk scarf up to the stream of water. She grabbed a bottle of body wash and squeezed some out onto the scarf. Using the scarf, she started to wash my body. She rubbed the soapy scarf over my chest and shoulders, down my arms and across my stomach. She then dropped to her knees and started to wash my feet. I jumped a little when she touched the bottom of my feet, because I'm kind of ticklish. Robin continued up my legs across my knees to my thighs. Just before she got to my groin, she leaned in closer and wrapped her arms around me to rub the soap onto my low back and ass cheeks. I looked down to see that she was looking up at me. She smiled, opened her mouth, leaned forward and took my entire flaccid cock into her mouth. Robin continued to massage my ass and low back as she just held my cock in her mouth. I wanted to keep it in her warm soft mouth for as long as possible but knew my efforts to be futile. Robin was doing amazing things to my body and I couldn't stay soft any longer. My cock started to grow, inside of her wet mouth. I heard her giggle as it hardened up and popped out. Robin slowly stood up, sliding her hot sexy slippery body against mine. She stepped away after a quick kiss on my lips and put more body wash on the scarf. She looked at me and said, "Turn around." I leaned forward, gave her another quick kiss and obliged. I felt the scarf on my shoulder and then she washed my back. Her hands worked wonders on my body as she continued to massage me. Her delicate hands were so soft and warm. She worked her hands lower and lower on my back then I felt her squeeze my ass with both hands. Then, she leaned forward against my body and pressed me against the shower wall. I could feel her hard nipples pressing against my wet naked back. With one hand, she reached around and gently grabbed my swollen hard shaft. Next, I felt the soapy, slippery scarf slip down between my ass cheeks, slide underneath me, across my balls and up to cover her hand that was stroking my cock. Robin knew she was driving me crazy. I felt her back away and knew that I needed to make a move or I would be having another mind blowing orgasm all too soon. As badly as I needed to cum, there was more that I wanted to do with this exotic goddess. I quickly turned around, grabbed her arms, backed her up against the shower seat and gently pushed her down into a sitting position. I grabbed the scarf from her hand and put more body wash in it. I stood in front of Robin as I reached forward and started at her neck. I squeezed some foam out over her shoulders and chest so that I could also use my other hand to thoroughly wash her velvety skin. I massaged her lovely chest, making her nipples perk up and next, washed her arms and hands. I knelt down on the floor of the tub to wash her feet. Placing my hands on her thighs, I slowly pulled the black silk stockings off of each leg. I placed her feet in my lap, making sure to get a lot of soap on them. I gently massaged her feet, rubbing them against my straining cock. I looked up into her eyes and she just smiled as she lifted her feet, turned them both inward and pressed the soles against my rod. I straightened my back, lifting my hips to give her better access to my cock. Even with her feet, Robin was going to be able to make me cum quickly. She held her feet still as I arched my back, slowly slipping my cock up and down between her feet. I looked into her eyes as she let me fuck her feet. It was amazing and I wanted more, but reluctantly, I stopped. I leaned forward and set the scarf down on the seat next to her. Next, I grabbed each of her ankles and slowly pulled them apart. As I spread her legs wider, I leaned forward, getting closer to her body. I got up onto my knees and pressed my body against hers. I wrapped my arms around Robin and held her close. I could feel her hot steamy pussy pressed against my stomach as our lips met. As our tongues entwined, Robin wrapped her legs around my body and pulled us even closer together. I didn't think two people could ever feel so close. After a few minutes, I broke our kiss. Backing away, I kissed my way down her neck to her sensuous chest. I had to catch my breath as I once again kissed the soft swell of her breast and slowly sucked her hard nipples into my hungry mouth. I rolled my tongue over and around her nipples causing Robin to moan. I moved over to taste and tease her other breast with my tongue. Next, I gently kissed my way down her flat tummy and put my hands on the inside of her thighs, pushing her legs farther apart. I wanted to see Robins body all spread out, open and aching for my attention. Even Robin's pussy hair was a wispy blondish color. I looked up and our eyes met. I smiled and leaned forward, gently kissing Robins beautiful soft outer lips. I felt Robin's hands on the back of my head so I closed my eyes and pressed forward. I stuck my tongue out and licked her pussy from bottom to top like a kid licking an ice cream cone. When my tongue flicked over her clit, Robin grabbed two handfuls of my hair and savagely pulled my head towards her body. I stuck my tongue out and pressed forward, sinking it as deep into her delicious wet pussy as far as it would go. With the way that she was sitting, my chin was pressed against her tight little pink asshole. I felt her heels dig into my back as Robin arched her back, grinding her pussy into my face. As Robin dug her heels into my back, it lifted her ass off the shower seat. I was able to reach around and over her leg. I brought my hand down and placed my index finger in front of my nose which was pressed against her clit. I slipped my finger past my tongue and pressed it into her wet pussy. My finger and tongue were both inside her pussy as Robin continued to moan and groan humping her hips up into my face. With my fingers now slippery, I started to slowly rub them against her clit. I looked up to see Robins head arched back and her nipples puffed out at attention. It was one of the hottest, most erotic things I've ever seen. I took my other hand and reached up under my chin, slipping my index finger into her pussy from below my tongue. I wiggled my finger around as I continued to lick her pussy. I slowly pulled my finger free and slipped it down to the entrance to her ass. I slowly circled the soft tender hole and then pressed against my finger tip with my chin as I pressed my tongue deep into her pussy. Robin took a deep breath and then I heard her say, "Come on baby, push your finger into my ass and use your tongue to make me cum". I felt her body relax slightly as the tip of my finger slipped into her tight dark hole. I didn't miss a beat and continued to lick her sopping wet pussy as my other hand gently rubbed her clit. Slowly, I slipped my finger in and out of her ass as Robins breathing got deeper and deeper. I raised my head slightly, to begin licking her clit when I felt her grip on my head tighten. Robin dug her heels into my back as I pushed my finger all the way into her ass. I put my mouth over her pussy and started to suck her clit. Robin let out a scream that I thought would bring the neighbors to the door as her pussy exploded into my face. I opened my mouth and drank in as much as I possibly could. Robin's legs were like a vice against my ears. I couldn't move my head if I wanted to. My chin had pushed against my hand and my finger was wedged up into her ass. I continued to suck on her clit and lap up her cum. Eventually, Robin relaxed her legs and pushed my head away. She leaned forward and pulled my face up to hers. I've never been kissed with so much passion and hunger in my life. Robins tongue was in and out of my mouth. She sucked on my tongue and my lips. She had her arms around my neck and pulled against me. It felt like she was trying to literally pull me into her mouth. Robin shoved her tongue past my lips and my teeth, entering my mouth and past my tongue. I felt her mouth open wider and her tongue touched the back of my throat. I nearly shot the load that was building up deep in my balls. Robin continued to groan as we kissed. After a few minutes, I realized that my finger was still buried deep in her ass. I started to wiggle my finger, slowly pulling it out when Robin slid forward on the shower bench. Not breaking our kiss, she reached down and directed my cock to her pussy as she slid forward. She slid the head up and down her swollen sensitive lips and then I felt her heels dig into my low back. As best as I could, I kept my finger in her ass as I pressed my hips forward. My cock effortlessly slipped deep into her hot wet body. With my finger, I could feel my cock push into her pussy. I pressed my hips forward until my balls were squished against my hand. Robin broke off the kiss and let out a big sigh. She looked into my eyes and just smiled. She was beautiful. The warm water continued to beat down on my back, I could tell it wasn't going to last much longer. We had been in the shower a good long time and had used up most of the hot water. I thought Robin was going to say it was time to quit when she once again, took me by surprise. Robin leaned forward and gave me a quick peck on the lips. She then nuzzled my cheek and placed her sweet lips up next to my ear. She let out a soft hum and then I heard her say, "Put your cock where your finger is". I'm sure she knew that she had shocked me because I just froze. I either didn't comprehend what she had said or I wasn't sure she had actually said it. To make sure I heard her desire, she continued with, "I want to feel your wonderful hot sticky cum as you shoot it deep into my ass, just like you did earlier to my pussy". Without any hesitation, I slowly backed away from her, causing both my cock and my finger to slide from her body at the same time. Robin reached down, grabbed my cock and looked into my eyes. She smiled and said, "Come on babe, give me what I want". I smiled back at her as I pressed my body forward. I looked down to see her place the tip of my cock at her little puckered hole. Since my finger was in her for so long, the very tip of my cock fit snuggly. It was enough to get started. I resisted every urge in my body do just shove it all the way in. I watched Robins face as I slowly pushed my cock into her body, micro-inch by micro-inch. Every once in a while when I saw her wince, I'd pull back out a little and pause for a moment before continuing. I had never before had anal sex so I didn't realize just how tight her ass would be. I was soon becoming afraid that I'd shoot my load before I got all the way in. After several minutes, my pubic bone was pressed up against her pussy. Robin asked me to hold on a minute before starting to move. The water was starting to get really cold now. Robin even commented that she noticed the hot water was running out and we needed to hurry. I looked into her eyes as if to get permission to start fucking her gorgeous, tight ass. She pulled me close, kissed my lips and said, "Fuck me". I smiled and started to pull out of her ass. She was really tight. I pushed forward and Robin closed her eyes. She looked uncomfortable. I reached down and put one hand each, under her legs at the knees, pulling them up so that she would lay down more on the shower bench. Robin moved with me and ended up resting her ankles over my shoulders so that the back of her thighs were against my stomach. The hot water ran out so I reached around and shut the water off. I turned around and looked down to see my cock buried deep in her ass. I was mesmerized to watch as it slid out and then back in. After a few strokes, she relaxed and it became easier. I looked into Robins eyes and she assured me everything was alright. I looked up for just a minute and when I looked down, I could see that she was fingering her pussy with one hand and pinching a nipple with another. I began to fuck her faster and faster as Robins moans and groans increased. The cold water had numbed me a little bit so I was able to last a little longer than I originally thought. I began to feel a burning in my balls and knew that I'd be cuming soon. I leaned forward, with Robins legs still pressed to my chest and looked down into her eyes. I smiled at Robin and looked down into her face saying, "Are you ready to get your ass filled?" She smiled and said, "It already is." I laughed and said, "I meant with hot cum, not cock." She said, "Oh, well then bring it on, I've been waiting ten years for you to fill my holes. When we finish here, we're going to relax in the hot tub and you're going to fill my mouth." With that, I leaned forward, sucked a sweet delicious nipple into my mouth and then started to pump her body like I've never fucked before. I tried to hold off as long as possible but when I knew it was time, I shoved my cock in as deep as it could go and then I froze, looking into Robins eyes as my cock pulsed several times, pumping hot semen deep into her body. To be continued... Real Estate Proposal Ch. 04 This is the conclusion of a story that started when I ran into a friend from ten years ago. If you haven't done so please go back and read the first three parts. I have more ideas and will continue to submit them as I get them typed. Thanks to all who have provided feedback. * After a few minutes of rest, I was able to regain my breath and my strength. This little minx was definitely testing the limits of my body. While we held each other, we both purred as our bodies relaxed. Robin's arms were wrapped around my head as I continued to gently suck on her nipple. I felt her shiver when my softening cock slipped out of her hot tight ass. Robin put both hands along side my head and pushed my face away from her chest. She looked me in the eyes and said, "I do hope you have one more left in you, I want to feel your hot sticky cum slide down my throat." I gulped loudly, smiled at her and then pressed my lips to hers. Once again, her tongue found mine as we continued to hold our bodies close. Eventually, Robin broke off the kiss, pushed me back and then reached over to grab a towel. She pressed it against my chest and started to dry me off. I reached over and grabbed another, doing the same for her. We didn't have to get very dry, just enough so that we wouldn't leave a wet path through the house. Robin took me by the hand and led me out of the bath, down the hall, down the stairs and into the back yard. The hot tub cover was off and she turned it on. The motor hummed to life as the tub was filled with bubbles. I held up my hand, offering it to her as assistance so that she could climb into the tub. Robin thanked me and took it, smiling as she lifted her leg and stepped over the side. With the grace of a ballerina, she continued to hold my hand and sunk into the warm frothy water. A soft groan escaped her breath as she let go of my hand and melted against the side of the tub. My cock began to stir when I took in the site of Robin's beauty and grace as she lay there before me, naked. To think that we had already enjoyed several moments of erotic, sensual and intimate coupling, was absolutely beyond belief. Deep in the back of my mind, I wondered if this afternoon is the end of my fantasy with Robin or maybe the start of something good to come. Robin's purring pulled me from my trance, back to reality. Without hesitation, I quickly stepped into the tub. My body began to relax as I slid further and further down into the hot water. I didn't realize how tired my muscles were until I was able to relax. I sat down across from Robin so that I could continue to look at her and wonder about what was to come. We just sat there listening to the bubbles for a few minutes when I felt Robins foot slip between my legs and slowly slide up to rest on my cock. I was still looking at her when she spoke up. Robin said, "I've really enjoyed my time with you this afternoon and I'm really going to enjoy sucking this cock again, in a few minutes. Only this time I'm finally going to get to taste that delicious cum as it shoots from your body into my mouth". All I could say was, "Mmmmm. I can hardly wait". I pushed my hands below the surface of the water and started to massage her foot with both hands. At the same time, I slid my foot up between her smooth legs and gently pressed my toes up against her pussy. I felt her hand grab my foot and begin to massage it as she pushed my toes deeper into her slit. Her body was hotter than the hot tub. After a minute, Robin quietly continued, "I just want you to know that I've never done anything like this before. I mean, I've never cheated on my husband. But last week when I saw you at the gas station, I told myself that I'd at least dangle the offer in front of you and if you called me, well then I'd move forward to see where this flirtation would take me. I'm really glad you called". Robin said all of this without ever looking up at me or even opening her eyes. She just lay back enjoying the hot water, the feel of my hands massaging her feet and the feel of my toes shoved deep into her body as her hand worked wonders on my own foot. I carefully contemplated everything that she had just said. I didn't want to respond right away because I have learned that sometimes great sex can be ruined by too much pillow-talk. First someone says something then the other responds and in the process, someone misinterprets what the other is actually saying, completely ruining the mood. I didn't want that to happen here. After a long pause, I responded saying, "To be honest, I wasn't completely sure if I was going to call you after we departed the gas station last week. I too have never cheated on my wife but I have had this serious crush on you since we first met over ten years ago. I've replayed our entire gas station conversation over and over in my head this past week. I finally decided that I would give you a call, if anything just to catch up with each other, in a setting that was a little more private than a gas station. I really wasn't sure what would happen this afternoon. I will say that I have had an excellent time today". We sat there in silence and continued to rub each others feet. Eventually, I heard Robin moan as she pulled my foot deeper into her pussy. I felt her start to grind against my foot when I opened my eyes and looked up at her. Robin was looking at me with an elegant yet incredible urgency. She groaned again and opened up here mouth as if to speak. She let out a breath and said, "Was it worth the wait? Would you wait another ten years to have an afternoon of hot sex with me"? I didn't say anything. I pulled her foot to my side and reluctantly pulled my foot from her grip. My cock was hard as a rock now and I knew exactly what she wanted. I slipped across the hot tub and pressed my body against hers. As our bodies came together, I felt her soft delicate hands wrap around my rigid shaft and then I felt it slip deep into her hot soft pussy. I pushed my hips forward and slightly upward as I heard Robin gasp into my ear. I wrapped my arms around her and held her petite body against mine. Slowly I started to pull out when I felt her body immediately stiffen up as she used her arms to pull me tight. Robin leaned forward, put her delicious mouth up to my ear and in a sexy, breathy voice said, "You never answered my question. Would you wait another ten years to do this with me again?" I thought this was going to be the end so I didn't even consider the consequences; I thought, at least I got to have an amazing afternoon with this goddess so I spoke from the heart. I said, "Robin, I wouldn't wait ten years, I'd wait 100 years just to get another chance to taste your sweet lips". Her body relaxed a little bit and then I felt her tongue slip into my ear. I flinched a little when she did this and then I heard Robin say, "Well I don't want to wait one hundred years before you taste my sweet lips. I'd like to see you again, after today. As for now, I want you to fuck me hard but don't you dare cum. You know where I want that". I felt her relax even more. She held me close as I started pushing my hips in and out. After a few strokes, Robin told me to slide her over and lean back a little. I was curious at her request but I wasn't going to deny her. I reached around and grabbed her ass cheeks with both hands. I pulled her against me and then slid her to her right. As I slid her along the hot tub bench, I felt what she was looking for. I continued to move her over until she told me to stop. She wanted me to place her in front of one of the tubs jets. It had to be located right at the small of her back. With my hands still gripping her ass, I lifted her up slightly and felt the water jet shoot first across her ass hole then down across my cock shaft and then against my balls. Robin let out a loud cry as I lowered her slightly. The jet was now pounding the space between her pussy and her asshole. I did as she requested and leaned back. Although my cock was buried deep in her pussy, I could feel the water jet as it pulsated against her body. I stayed still as Robin started to raise and lower herself on my stiff rod. It was going to be very difficult to honor her desires and not shoot my load inside her pussy. Having cum three times earlier in the day would be the only thing helping me comply with her request. Fortunately, Robin was hot as a pistol when this all started so she wouldn't be very long before getting off. Robins breathing was deeper. I wanted to bring this hot babe to a mind numbing orgasm and with her on top and me just sitting here in the water, it wasn't going to happen. Quickly, I leaned forward and pushed her back against the wall of the hot tub. I raised her up slightly so that the water jet was shooting directly at her ass. With both of my hands on her ass cheeks, it was easy for me to keep her centered on the jet. Without giving her a chance to adjust, I pulled my cock almost all of the way out of her body and then slammed it back in. Robin wrapped her arms around my body and lowered her head to kiss my neck. I pulled out and slammed back into her again. This time I felt her start to lightly bite the nape of my neck. This got me even harder and hotter. Robin could sense this and once again, looked me in the eye, groaned and then said, "Don't you dare cum inside me. I've been waiting ten years to find out what you taste like". Without giving her a break between thrusts, I continued to pullout and push back into her as fast and as hard as I could. We both grunted and groaned with every stroke. I put my mouth over hers to quiet her down a little bit, not knowing how close the neighbors were. I could feel her start to tense up when she broke off our kiss. Her body arched back. With both hands, I squeezed her ass cheeks as I held her body steady. I could feel her pussy clamp down on my steel hard cock and her legs gripped me like a vice. Her hands were pulling at her tits, pinching and pulling her nipples as she continued to thrash around balancing on the padded edge of the hot tub. After some time, she let out a loud groan and her body relaxed, collapsing into the water. My cock slipped out of her as I guided her back onto the hot tub bench. Her breathing was deep. I think she briefly passed out. I sat down beside Robin and wrapped my arms around her, holding her as she slowly resumed her natural breathing rhythm. We sat in the hot tub for several minutes, enjoying the waning light of day. It had been about 5 or 6 hours since we had met, in front of the house. During that time, this sexy exotic woman had done things to me and had let me do things to her that no other woman has in my entire life. I was excited that after today, she wanted to see more of me. We were both married and I think we wanted more than our partners were willing to give. If Robin and I had gotten together years ago, I wouldn't have appreciated her then. It is possible that we would have ended up married to each other but that just didn't happen. I was wrenched from my thoughts when I felt a small delicate hand seek out and grab my cock. As she had requested, I didn't cum. It had been some time since we were fucking so I had gotten fairly soft. As soon as she grabbed me, she perked up, spun around and told me to stand up. She said that she wanted to feel my cock get hard while it was completely inside of her mouth. Who was I to deny this wonderful woman? I stood up and she practically engulfed my manhood. I've never seen a woman so hungry to have a dick in her mouth. This woman not only desired a cock in her mouth but it gave me the impression that it was an addition to her. I was her "fix". It didn't take too long for me to get so hard she couldn't keep it all in. I will admit that it was incredibly exciting to feel my shaft get hard, sliding slowly down her throat. With both hands, Robin kept a grip on my ass to make sure I didn't back away. I closed my eyes and tilted my head back. Her hot, wet mouth was driving me insane. After a few minutes of sucking, Robin let my cock slip from her sexy lips. I looked down to see her looking up at me, smiling. She continued to stroke my cock when she said, "I really like to be face fucked. I'm going to slip down a little further on this bench and you lean forward, placing your hands on the edge of the tub so that your upper body is over me. This will put you in a position to be able to fuck my face". Then she went on to say, "Don't forget. I want every drop of your cum to shoot into my mouth". Once again, who was I to tell her no! I did as she said and leaned forward placing my hands on the edge of the tub. This positioned my cock directly in front of her face. I leaned forward and Robin opened her mouth, taking the entire length. I watched with excited anticipation as she closed her sweet lips around my hard aching shaft. I knew I wouldn't last very long now. I rewarded her with a groan as I pushed forward with my hips, watching my shaft slip further and further into her mouth. I felt Robin's hands grip my ass cheeks as she continued to pull my length into her sexy sweet mouth. When I felt her hands press against the front of my hips, I pulled back and watched as my cock emerged. When the head was at her lips, I felt her hands pull on my cheeks again so I pressed forward. This happened several times until I felt her hands begin to press and pull on me, increasing the speed. I propped myself up with one hand against the side of the hot tub and then reached down to stroke the side of her face with the other. As soon as my hand stroked her cheek she started to suck even harder and tried to get me to go faster. She was encouraging me to really fuck her face. I took the hint and put my hand at the back of her head. I pulled her head against my groin, holding it there feeling her throat constrict against my cock head. I didn't hold her very long. I got a good handful of hair and started to push and pull her head as I pushed forward and pulled my hips back. I could feel my balls burn and new that I was only going to last a couple of more strokes. I groaned and then said, "Sweetheart. You're oh so close to getting your wish granted. I'm going to fill your mouth with my hot cum. " A low hum started in my throat and ended in a loud groan as my hot cum boiled up from my balls, shot through my shaft and into Robin's ravenous mouth. I could see my world start to go dim and she took it all. She was an expert at slurping every last drop of cum from my body. I continued to pump my hot seed into her mouth when I noticed that Robin had slipped her finger up my ass and was pressing on my prostate. Each time my body started to relax, Robin would push her finger deep and I'd feel another shot of hot lava being shot from my balls and sucked from my shaft. I couldn't take any more and pulled back. My cock popped from her smiling mouth. I continued to back away and felt her finger slip out of my ass. What an exotic feeling; the withdrawal. Next, I collapsed on the bench next to Robin, in an absolute daze. I sat there for a minute looking at her. She had this big, satisfied grin on her face but said nothing. I leaned my head back against the edge of the hot tub and closed my eyes. I felt Robin stand up and thought she was going to get out. Next I felt her lips on mine so I opened my mouth and felt her tongue slip past my lips and into my mouth. It was then that I realized that she hadn't swallowed my cum. Robin was giving me a deep passionate French kiss with a mouth full of my own hot seed. Needless to say, I was shocked but really excited. I pulled her close and we continued to explore each others mouths with me having tasted my own cum for the first time. I could hear a moan deep in Robins throat as we continued to kiss. We eventually broke off the kiss but she quickly put her fingers up to my lips and shook her head. She didn't want me to swallow. I stood up slightly, collected all of the semen then stood over her with my face over hers. Like a baby bird, she opened her mouth and I emptied the contents of my mouth into hers. I closed my mouth over hers and we kissed for a couple of more minutes. She finally pressed her hand against my chest and I broke off the kiss. Robin looked into my eyes and gave a big gulp. She opened up her mouth to show that she had swallowed all of my cum. I sat back down in the water next to her and put my arms around her. I told her that was by far the best blow job I had ever gotten and this afternoon was by far the best sex I had ever had. She turned and looked at me saying, "Me too and I can do that every time we get together. There's something about a hard stiff cock slipping in and out of my mouth that makes me extremely horny and you have a beautiful cock. Start off by shoving that beautiful cock in my face and you can do to me whatever you want". I said, "Well, I definitely want more of what you want". We continued to chat for a few minutes before getting dressed and going to our respective homes. We decided that we would get together every month or so to have an afternoon or evening of unrestrained, unbridled passion or maybe jus some really hot sex. We have even been able to manage a couple of business trips together but that's another story. It may have taken ten years to get into Robins bed but it was well worth the wait. The End