13 comments/ 113963 views/ 124 favorites Rachel the Estate Agent By: roganwriter Rachel sells another house. Rachel had finished with Chris a few months ago, she had let him down gently but he was of course distraught. There was no way Rachel could continue dating him not after that steamy night with his father. She had carried on working for her estate agents, wondering how long it would take before she could save up enough money for her own place, it was time to move out from her parents house, she needed her own freedom. This was where working for an Estate Agents came in handy, it was easy to see what was on the market, but still right now there was very little she could afford, she would just have to stay put for a little while longer. Rachel had just come back from her 11 o'clock appointment, showing a newly wed couple Tom and Charlotte, around a two bed house in the valley. It was now nearly half two and when her boss asked why it had taken so long, she lied and said she had taken her lunch hour as well. Rachel was ravenously hungry as in truth, she had worked up a hell of an appetite, but her boss seemed to forget all about it as she handed over the fully signed up paperwork for yet another closed deal. "You can take 2 hour lunch breaks if you keep getting sales like this." He smiled at her and she went to her desk. Rachel had turned up at 11 and greeted the couple. They seemed to really like the place, enthusiastically pointing to all the architectural features. Rachel was really happy with how well it was going, for some reason she was in a really naughty mood, she hadn't been properly satisfied since her encounter with Steve, Chris's dad, some months previously. Being a stunning, blonde, 21 year old bombshell, it wasn't for lack of offers, but she wanted to focus on her career for a while so she'd sworn off men. She did notice the looks Tom was giving her though, when his wife wasn't looking. Tom was becoming visibly flustered, and Rachel was loving every second of it. Every time she addressed him, he would end up going red and turning away, pretending to take an over enthusiastic interest in the light fixtures, or the skirting board. His wife noticed how he reacted to her with a degree of annoyance etched on her face. Rachel loved the effect she was having on him and decided to push it a little further. When his wife was upstairs, checking for storage space in the bedrooms, she ushered Tom over to her to check over the paperwork. They had both seemed very keen on the property, so Rachel was hoping to wrap up the deal right here and now, if she could. It was a hot day and Rachel had already removed her navy blue blazer. She stood there in her white, silky work blouse, which stretched tightly across her huge, 32FF breasts, hugging her every curve, before sloping down to snugly fit around her small waist. She had her blouse tucked into her short, grey work skirt, which barely covered the tops of her black stockings and clung to her ass checks as though it was molded around her frame. While Tom was distracted, she swiftly undid the top button of her blouse and now an ample portion of the top of her cleavage burst onto display. She knew it hadn't gone unnoticed when Tom walked alongside her to look down at the papers, his body became rigid and he coughed uncomfortably, Rachel looked up to see that his cheeks had gone red. Tom was fairly average looking bloke, slim build, with short brown hair, his teeth were a bit crooked and stuck out slightly. Rachel guessed he was in his late twenties, or early thirties. Not the normal sort she would go for usually, but she loved to tease all men. He quickly averted his gaze when Rachel looked up into his blue eyes and she delighted in the effect she was having on him once again. "Everything looks fine." He said, while checking over the papers. "let me take some notes, do you have a pen?" He asked. Tom's eyes flicked quickly over Rachel's chest and up to meet her eyes. She smiled knowingly and knew she had another chance to tease him a bit more. She didn't know what had come over her today, she had woke up feeling incredibly horny and couldn't resist her flirting with this obviously unavailable married man. "Of course." She said smiling sweetly at him. Her bag was on the chair behind her. Rachel turned her back to Tom and bent over to riffle through it, she found a pen instantly but rather than immediately bring it out, she pretended to fumble it and it landed on the floor. Keeping her legs perfectly straight, she doubled over to pick it up. Rachel felt her skirt rising up her firm thighs, knowing full well that her black stocking tops and suspender straps would be on full display, even if only for a second. Standing up she turned to face Tom, who was now almost visibly shaking, he had his hands down in front of his crotch and as he lifted one up to reach for the pen Rachel noticed the large bulge in his trousers. He quickly turned away from her, pretending to flick through the papers whilst adjusting his trousers at the same time. It was just then that his wife came down the stairs and walked into the room. She saw her husbands flushed appearance and gave Rachel the dirtiest of looks. "Tom outside! I want a word!" She said sternly. Not looking at Rachel, for risk of further arousal, he followed his wife out through the patio doors. Rachel could see them through the patio windows. They had gone round the side of the house to try and find some privacy, but if Rachel craned her neck she could still see them. What looked like a fairly heated row had broken out and Rachel felt awful that it was possibly because of her. She just wanted to have a bit of fun but it appeared that Tom was now getting a real bollocking over it. He stood with his shoulders slumped, occasionally nodding, as his rather plain looking wife berated him. Rachel could hear snip bits of their conversation as the wife began to get more and more worked up. "MY FATHER WAS RIGHT ABOUT YOU!" "ONE SMILE FROM SOME SLUT AND YOU'RE A QUIVERING WRECK!" Tom looked at the ground, appearing to just accept the barrage of abuse. Rachel was stunned by this, had this woman just called her a slut? What a total bitch, she thought, how dare she! "I DON'T KNOW WHY I MARRIED YOU!" "YOU'RE PATHETIC!! PATHETIC!!!" Tom seemed to be apologising profusely. Rachel wasn't sure why, he hadn't done anything wrong. It was her fault if anybody's. She knew the effect she had on men, and because of the horny state she had awoken in she had caused this. It made her feel awful seeing this man looking so defeated. What a horrible woman this woman was, he'd probably be better off without her, she thought. Tom seemed quite sweet in comparison. Eventually the arguing died down. Rachel did her top button up. She didn't want to get this poor guy in any more trouble. Moments later the couple walked back in the room. Rachel wanted to appear like she hadn't heard anything so acted as normally as possible. "Have you had any thoughts about the property? Do you like it?" She directed her questions towards Charlotte with a smile. Charlotte tried to smile back but it looked like a grimace. "We really like the house. I think it's perfect for what we need. Shall we go back to the office and get all the paperwork signed?" Just then Charlotte's phone beeped and she picked it up to read the text. "Damn it!" Charlotte exclaimed. "I'm on call, I have to go into work. Tom can you finish up here, get everything signed? Looks like I'll be in late tonight." "Of course darling." He bent to give her a kiss on the cheek but she ignored it and walked to the door. "Thanks for all your help." She said rather sarcastically to Rachel, giving her another sneering grin. What a nasty, stuck up bitch, Rachel thought to herself. Tom just looked rather embarrassed by the whole situation. "You didn't...hear...any of our little argument, from before did you?" He asked Rachel tentatively. "Argument? No...no I didn't hear a thing." She lied. Tom seemed relieved by that as his shoulders relaxed back down. He knew his wife had called this beautiful woman a slut and would have been mortified if Rachel had heard. Tom had been married almost a year now. He and Charlotte had dated for 8 years before marrying, since Tom was 21. She was the only one he had ever been with sexually, as he was a virgin up until then. But she was right, he did have a wandering eye at times. Rachel was the most stunning woman he had ever seen. Those big blue eyes, luscious red lips, beaming smile that lit up her face. Gorgeous blond hair pulled back into a pony tail, and smooth, unblemished, silky, bronzed skin. Her figure was equally phenomenal. Such a huge pair of boobs for someone with such a toned, tight waist. Long perfect legs and an amazing peach of a bottom which wiggled so temptingly when she walked. It was true that he was incredibly turned on by her. When she bent over earlier and he glimpsed that she was wearing stockings and suspenders, he had gone almost light headed and got an instant erection that he hoped she hadn't noticed. Tom had never thought about cheating on his wife though, she was bossy and hurt his feelings at times, but she was the only one he had ever loved, the first and only. That thought often scared him, that he would never experience the touch of another woman for as long as he lived, he wished he had been a bit boulder in his younger years and had been able to talk to girls more easily, but he had missed his chance now. His life was set on a path that he would just have to follow. "Shall we head back to your office to finish closing the deal then?" He asked Rachel. "There's no need for that." She beamed. Rachel was delighted in the prospect of closing another deal, that would add to this months bonus, her own place was looking closer and closer to becoming a reality by the day. "I have all the necessary paperwork here. Shall we go through to the dining room and get it all sorted?" "OK sure, that sounds great." Tom smiled back, he couldn't help himself, but the prospect of spending more time alone with her was a daunting one he had to admit. He thought he would be fine in an office with other people around, but what if he got an erection again? that would be mortifying. They sat for a few minutes around the table. Tom noticed Rachel had done her top button up. Well at least that was some sort of relief, not much though, he could still make out the outline of her bra through her tightly fitted silk blouse. The atmosphere was more comfortable now however. They talked and joked and seemed at ease in each others company. Tom's heart still couldn't help swoon a little each time she looked at him, giggling at his jokes. He knew he would never in a million years, ever have a chance with a girl like Rachel, she was perfect. She probably had a rich body builder for a husband, with a massive cock and a flashy car. But she was unknowingly flirting with him a bit, playing with the thin stands of hair which fell either side of her face, he was loving it though, who wouldn't. Rachel was slowly realising that Tom was actually a really nice guy, which made her feel even worse about her behaviour before. His wife was a total bitch, but he was funny and she felt at ease around him. That wasn't the only thing she was feeling however. Her pussy was beginning to dampen her little black silk panties. She may have woken up horny, but it was getting worse. Tom was a nice guy, she didn't want to be a home wrecker, but for some reason thoughts of him just sweeping the papers off the table, grabbing hold of her and forcefully fucking her across it, started rushing through her mind, she didn't want to think it but she couldn't help it. Rachel could feel her nipples beginning to stiffen inside her bra and her clit began to throb. Rachel shook her head a few times to try and rid the thoughts from her mind. As her head swished from side to side her breasts jiggled slightly. Something which Tom couldn't help noticing, his cock gave and unwanted twinge again, he didn't want to touch it to suppress it for fear he might make the situation down there worse. "Are you all right?" Tom asked. "Yeah I'm fine. Only a few more signatures and we are done." Replied Rachel whilst handing the last few papers across the table to him. "Tell me Tom, what do you do for a living? I haven't asked." "Oh I'm a chiropractor." He chirped up. "A chiro-what?" Rachel looked puzzled. "It's to do with massaging and joints and stuff." Tom looked almost ashamed as if this wasn't a very manly job to admit to having, but it paid well and he was happy doing it. "Wow!" Rachel exclaimed. "My shoulder has been hurting for days now, I'd ask you to massage me but your wife would probably try to kill me." She hadn't meant to say it, but it was out there now. Tom choked on his water slightly and the flush returned to his cheeks but he didn't reply and went to quickly sort through the last of the paperwork. There was about a minutes uncomfortable silence as Tom read through the last page. Then he finally piped up. "It says here there are two toilets? I only noticed the one upstairs." "Oh yes! There are two. Did I not show you? There is a small toilet under the stairs. Would you like to have a look at it?" "Probably should if I'm buying the place, haha!" Tom joked. "Follow me." Rachel stood up, straightened her short skirt and walked into the hallway, she opened the door to the downstairs loo and flicked on the light. It was quite bright in there already, there was a window that looked out onto the road, the bottom half of which was frosted but you could look out of the top half and see cars whizzing past out on the main road. Rachel flicked on the exposed light fixture, remembering her training. Always turn on lights to make the house as appealing as possible. "Its quite basic, just a loo and a sink." Rachel gestured to each accordingly. The room was only about two metres long and a metre wide. Tom peered in and nodded. "Always handy to have two loo's though." Then Rachel remembered the storage space. "Look there is also this cupboard up here." She reached up high to show him, then squeaked with pain. "Have you hurt yourself?" Tom asked looking concerned. Rachel was clicking her shoulder around in its socket. "I was telling the truth before." Rachel said. "It's my shoulder, it really is giving me problems." She looked in pain. "You might have pulled something. I don't mind giving you a quick once over, to try and work the knots out...I mean only if you wanted me to...you know if you don't that's fine." Tom blurted out rather hurriedly. "Oh please if you don't mind, that would be amazing....thank you." Instead of leaving the tiny, cramped bathroom though, Rachel simply turned around and stood still, arms at her side. Tom wasn't sure what to do, he hesitated, debating in his own mind whether or not to enter in behind her. Eventually he just caved, he desperately wanted to touch Rachel, even if it was just to give her an innocent shoulder massage. He just hoped he could keep his manhood in check, and standing so close behind her, he worried he might not be able to. Rachel glanced over her shoulder as Tom shuffled into the cramped bathroom. Naughty thoughts still raced though her mind, she knew full well that they should probably go back to the dining room where there was more space, but she wanted to push Tom to his limits, so stood there patiently. She suddenly remembered the last massage she had got from Steve, and look where that had ended up. Eventually Tom raised his arms and placed his now quivering hands onto Rachel's shoulders. Her blouse felt amazing on her skin, so soft and silky to the touch. He started off tentatively. I can do this, he said to himself, just don't get a hard on, please. Rachel let out a small gasp as Tom's fingers pressed more firmly into her shoulders. It felt amazing, his hands were miracle workers, she could feel all her tension evaporate away. Tom soon got into a familiar rhythm. He had done this so many times before, this was no different, at least that is what he tried to tell himself. Never had he massaged a woman as incredible as Rachel though, she was like every mans wet dream come true. He could feel her bra straps beneath her blouse, and as he worked his thumbs along her spine pushing them up towards her neck and just below her ears she let out a groan that almost sounded orgasmic. That was it, he couldn't help it, his cock twitched and jerked in his trousers, there was no way of stopping it and now it pushed hard and painfully against his jeans. He just hoped she wouldn't notice and carried on. "My god that feels amazing." Rachel whispered at him. "I know why you have taken this up for a career, you are so good at it." She sensed Tom was shaking a bit and knew her moans and gasps would be sending him into a bit of a frenzy but she was enjoying herself so much she just couldn't help herself. His firm but sensual touch was beginning to send her wild, her nipples felt like bullets in her bra, and her juices were flowing freely through her sodden panties. Her skin started to get goosebumps all over. Tom pressed his thumbs deeply into her shoulder blades once more, causing Rachel to arch her back towards him. Her blonde ponytail brushed against his nose, the smell of her fragrant perfumed hair washed over him. His erection was becoming almost unbearable now. He couldn't do anything though. He was married, and besides Rachel wouldn't let him, she couldn't possibly....could she? He looked down to see that her perfect peach of a bum was only inches from his throbbing cock. Every time he drove his fingers into her back, she clenched it and it wobbled every so alluringly. Tom was a good 6 inches taller than Rachel even with her heals on. Their bodies were so close together now, with Rachel's back arched, that when he looked down he could see her incredible breasts sticking proudly out from her chest, seeming somehow to defy gravity. As he gripped the tops of her shoulders it pulled her blouse even tighter to her chest, then as he released pressure the material relaxed causing them to wobble almost imperceptibly. My god she is so beautiful he thought. Unbeknownst to Tom, Rachel was almost maddeningly turned on. She bit down hard on her lip to stifle a moan of pleasure. Toms touch combined with her busy mind were causing her breathing to become rapid. There is no way she could cum just by being touched this, surely that was impossible wasn't it? How embarrassed would she be if she started having an orgasm right now, she wondered how Tom would react. Rachel was trying to resist the urge to reach down into her panties and rub her clit furiously to bring out the satisfaction she now desperately craved. Out of the corner of her eye Rachel could see the bathroom mirror. She turned her head slightly and she could see Tom's reflection in it. He was flushed again she could tell, but then as she looked down she noticed the evident tent in his jeans. It was massive, so much so that he had to arch away from her just to avoid touching her with it. At least he's a gentleman Rachel thought. So he was as turned on as she was and by the looks of things he was pretty well hung. She couldn't? Could she? Rachel wanted that cock and she wanted it now, his wife was a total bitch to her earlier and she wanted to make her pay for it, no matter how wrong it was. She inched back and could feel for the first time a gentle brush of something hard against her ass cheeks. She smiled to herself. Then moved away from it again. Oh god Tom thought, did she feel that? She didn't seem to react. Then as he ground his fingers in again she groaned and moved her ass back touching the tip of his cock again this time lingering a little longer and giving her bum a little wiggle. Rachel the Estate Agent She must of felt that! How could she not!?! Then suddenly Rachel spoke snapping him out of his daze. His heart was thumping rapidly in his chest now. "I lied earlier." She said. "W...What?" His voice sounded high pitched and choked, he coughed. "What about?" "I did overhear some of the argument you and your wife had." She said softly. "Oh...I...um...I'm sorry about that." He felt very nervous now. "Don't be it's not your fault your wife is such a bitch." Rachel couldn't believe she had said that, Charlotte was her client, but the words just came out. She hardly knew these people, but then again she had called her a slut, maybe Charlotte was right after all. "She's not uurrr." Tom stopped as Rachel's bum came into contact with his painfully stiff erection again. He struggled to carry on. "A bitch...not all the time, I mean, sorry if she offended you." "I'm not offended. I don't care about her but you shouldn't let her walk all over you like that." "No?" "No, you need to stand up for yourself, be assertive." She wiggled into him again knowingly. Most men would have had their way with her 10 minutes ago she knew that, but Tom was a gentleman. A gentleman that she knew she could break. Was Tom in heaven? was this really happening? A girl like her, pressing into his hard on and telling him to be assertive? He gripped her shoulders tightly and she moaned again. Somehow Tom managed to pluck up some courage. "You want me to be assertive do you?" His mouth was up close to her ear now, as he whispered into it. He saw it sent a shiver through Rachel as she pushed back with her bum once more. This was unlike him but Tom was letting instinct wash over him. He couldn't take this teasing any longer, he had to have her. "Yeah." Rachel sighed. "Be a man. Put her in her place." It was close now Rachel could feel it in the air, she had him. Turning her head to look Tom in the eye she repeated herself slowly, punctuating each word "Be...a...man..." Then she bit her lip, knowing he could see her do it. Tom didn't think he just acted. As she uttered her last sentence he reached down and yanked up her skirt. It was so tight that he had to wiggle it up over her hips. Rachel responded by thrusting herself backwards hard this time, into his crotch, grinding against it with her suspender covered cheeks. Tom thought he might explode right then. He didn't stop to think how was this happening, it was happening. He swiftly undid his flies with one hand and with the other he tugged Rachel's black silk thong aside, pinning it across her right cheek. Then with one fluid motion he brought his cock out of his boxers and up towards her, brushing it along Rachel's pussy. He instantly realised how wet she was as his rock hard bell glistened in her juices. Rachel moaned wantonly as she bent forwards over the toilet and gripped onto the windowsill. Tom then thrust it deep into her soaking pussy all the way to his balls. It was so tight, the walls of Rachel's pussy gripped hold of it. He looked down and couldn't believe the sight her saw. It was like having an outer body experience. He pulled back almost until the tip was out and rammed it back in as hard as he could. Rachel screamed. "YESSSS...OHHHH YESSSS!!!" Tom gripped her hips as he bucked into her with every ounce of strength his lanky frame allowed him. Her gorgeous bum rippled every time it slapped against his crotch. I must be the luckiest man alive Tom thought. His hands now began to caress Rachel's firm thighs. Tom had always had a fetish for stockings and suspenders but he was too afraid to bring it up with his wife, so put up with her plain 'comfortable' underwear. The silk and lace under his hands was driving him wild, as he tried to stroke every inch of her thighs and toned, bronzed bum. He slipped his hands under her suspender straps and grabbed a firm hold of her ass before ploughing her deeper and harder. "THAT'S IT, FUCK ME!!! OH PLEASE, PLEASE FUCK ME HARDER!!!" Rachel squealed. Tom's cock was massive and the sensation of it filling her up as he plunged deep inside her was unbelievable. She was panting and moaning now as she felt her body building up to an explosive orgasm. Hearing Rachel, the most beautiful woman Tom had ever seen, begging to be fucked harder was almost too much for Tom. He froze briefly, hardly able to believe what was going on, had he died and gone to heaven? no this was real. "NO NO, DON'T STOP." Rachel pleaded during Tom's brief pause. Then she started ramming herself back down onto his shaft, grinding her hips on him as she went. Tom felt his cock tighten even harder. Rachel was actually fucking herself on his long hard cock, oh my god he thought. It was too much. He slapped her ass hard, it rippled and she groaned loudly. He gripped her hips once again and went to work pounding as hard and fast as he could into her. That was all it took for Rachel. "AAAAARGH! YESSSS! YESSSS!!! FUCK ME WITH THAT MASSIVE COCK!" She screamed. "SHIT! I'M CUMMING!!!!" Her voice rose into a squeal and Tom felt her pussy gripping his cock so tightly her nearly went off like a rocket too but the shock of everything caused him to hold on. He saw Rachel's perfectly manicured nails scratching along the windowsill, her knuckles nearly white as she gripped so hard. Then he felt her juices rushing from her pussy, covering his shaft and balls and running down her legs. Rachel couldn't believe how intense her orgasm had been, she had been longing for that release all day and now it washed over her in waves. Her eyes rolled back in her head, she loosened her grip on the sill now noticing she had left little scratch marks with her nails in the wood. Well there is a little memento for you for when you move in she thought to herself. She knew Tom hadn't cum yet and as she was now feeling so sensitive all over, she was hungry for more. Tom still couldn't believe what he had just done. Rachel's whole body was still spasming, his pace had slowed right down. He wanted to savor this experience for as long as he possibly could. He could see his finger prints in her ass checks they were white from where he had gripped her so hard but now the blood flowed back and they began to fade. He gently stroked her bum and she flinched and moaned at his delicate touch. He ran his fingers up and down the silk of her suspender straps. This was beyond any of his wildest dreams. Rachel straightened up so they were both upright now, with Toms cock still firmly pushed into her pussy up to the hilt. Tom briefly worried that she was going to tell him to get off now, she had had her fun and he could finish himself off. But the reality was far from it. She was ever so gently grinding against his crotch, she arched her back and leant her head back so that it rested on his shoulder, her pony tail now falling down his back. Turning her head slightly Tom could feel her lips brush against the side of his neck and then she started planting small passionate kisses up and down it. It was yet another shock that Tom wasn't expecting. Her felt her tongue run lightly across his skin and he started shallowly thrusting into her again. "Mmmmm that feels good." She whispered into Tom's ear. Then she latched her mouth around his earlobe and gently began to suck. Tom felt her teeth pinch his skin. He let out a deep groan of pleasure. Now growing in confidence he reached one hand up and brushed it lightly across her cheek. He could feel the heat erupting from her, her skin was hot to the touch. He gently tilted her head up and their eyes locked for the first time. As he gazed into her deep blue eyes he muttered. "You're beautiful." Then slowing lowering his face to hers, still rhythmically pumping her pussy in short, shallow thrusts. Tom planted a delicate kiss on her lips. He pulled back an inch and they panted warm breathes into each others mouths, her lips were dry and she licked them seductively. Rachel was loving every second of it, she was still getting waves from her previous orgasm and she could feel another one building. He was treating her with such tenderness it made a change from all the rough treatment from men she had received in the past. Rachel loved it rough, she had to admit that to herself but this was a new sensation and the feeling building up inside her was amazing. Looking into Toms light blue eyes she raised her arm placed it on the back of toms head, lowering it until their lips met once more. She kissed him hungrily, their tongues snaked around each other, exploring their way around. Rachel closed her eyes and kissed him as hard as she could and when they stopped for air Rachel grasped his bottom lip with her teeth. This is unreal Tom thought. There was no feeling of guilt now, this was beyond any experience he had ever imagined he could even have, he knew he would never regret it for as long as he lived. They eventually unlocked their lips. Tom didn't know how long the kiss had lasted, time seemed to freeze. Rachel now tilted her head back further, coming to rest on his shoulder. He could feel her hot breath in his ear. She began to moan and groan again, her pussy was tightening and relaxing on his cock gripping it at his deepest point of thrust, seeming to want to hold it in deep as long as it could. Tom was staggered that he hadn't cum yet and could only put it down to pure shock, his heart was hammering so hard he was sure Rachel could feel it pressing back on his chest like that. Looking down his eyes were drawn to her incredible breasts. Ever since he had caught a glimpse of the top of her cleavage earlier he longed to know what it would feel like to hold those magnificent breasts in his hands. The only reason he hadn't grasped them already was fear that it would make him instantly explode in her like a shotgun. He brought his hands up slowly from her hips, keeping contact with her body, he felt how toned and slim her waist was as it curved inwards. Damn that is sexy he thought. He kept them moving upwards until his fingers made contact with the underside of her tits. Wow, was all he could think as he lifted them upwards, for the first time taking the full weight of Rachel's massive 32FF tits in his hands. He gave them a gentle squeeze, pushing them together, looking down he could see the swell as they rose up through the top of her blouse. They were so firm, he couldn't help massaging them harder. Rachel gave out another long deep groan of pleasure. Tom could feel her hard nipples pressing into his palms and he traced his fingers over them in a circular motion. "That's it play with them." Rachel panted. Tom gripped her left breast hard and with his right hand began to unbutton her silk blouse. The buttons were straining under the pressure of keeping her huge tits at bay. As each one sprang open Tom gasped at the view he was being presented with. He only managed the top 3 buttons to just below her bra. He could see her magnificent, wondrous, huge breasts encased in an incredibly sexy black silk bra, with a thin frill of lace around the cups. His wife would never wear anything like this for him he thought. With more vigour this time he grasped both of her tits and squeezed them hard. Rachel groaned with pleasure again. "Do you like my big tit's?" Tom was almost speechless, all he could say was "Yesss." In a quavering, choked voice. "Show me how much you like them." Rachel begged. She was working her way into a frenzy now and knew this was going to push her over the edge. Rachel loved her tits being manhandled. Tom responded to her request by plunging his right hand inside her left bra cup and taking a firm hold of her tit. There was so much of it he had to move his hand around, kneading it as he went. Rachel's skin was so soft and warm to the touch. He pinched her rock hard nipple between his thumb and forefinger and Rachel screamed with pleasure, almost startling Tom. He held her breast up with one hand and with the other pulled the cup of her bra down so it nestled underneath, then repeated with the other. Tom as half expecting them to sag down but unbelievably they were so firm they just held their shape, proudly. He wondered if she even needed to wear a bra at all. Tom was now almost fevered, he was desperate to cum. He grabbed both breasts squishing them together and tweaking her nipples. "Pull on them please." Rachel again begged. She was rolling her head from side to side on Tom's shoulder panting heavily. Tom did as she asked and she began to thrust her ass back on Toms cock more intensely. Tom reached his hand up to Rachel's mouth and she immediately started to suck long and hard on his finger, rolling her tongue around it. He pulled it out and rubbed it around Rachel's hard nipple. Rachel was frantic now slamming herself against him as hard as she could. With his other hand, Tom moved down to Rachel's soaking pussy, pushing aside her silk panties further still and flicking his index finger against her throbbing clit. Rachel screamed now, and kept screaming with every thrust, she was beyond orgasmic, almost in a state of ecstasy. "FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, HARDER!!!!" She screamed. Tom was at boiling point, he felt he had gone beyond the point of no return. Grabbing her across the waist with one hand, the other taking a firm grip on her massive bouncing tits he held her body close to his own and rutted into her as hard and fast as he could. Her blouse had fallen off her shoulders now, tom bent his head and sunk his teeth into her exposed flesh at the base of her neck. It was the best feeling he had ever had in his life. His balls released and he felt a torrent of cum surge through his shaft and explode into her hot wet pussy. Over and over again his warm, sticky spunk, erupted into her "OHHH FUUUCCKKKK!!!" He yelled as he continued to ram his cock into Rachel as hard as he could muster. The loud sound of him slapping into her echoed around the enclosed space they were in, he was determined to empty every drop he had into her. Rachel's pussy then gripped his cock tight as she gave an earth shattering scream which merged into a low guttural moan. Tom felt her juices pouring out of her like a river this time. She continued to thrash on his now empty cock for a good few more minutes, cumming the entire time. Her whole body went rigid and relaxed over and over again. "Oh god, oh my god." she breathed. Rachel didn't have a clue where she was, she had given over to shear pleasure and completely lost control. Slowly her senses began to return to her. They remained still for what felt to Tom like an age but it was probably only 10 seconds and just kissed each other passionately. Eventually Tom pulled out of her. Their combined juices flowed out gushing onto the floor. "That's how you be a man." She smiled, facing him now she kissed him again. The feel of Rachel's huge tits squashed up against his body caused Tom's cock to switch. There is no way I can go again? Surely not? Tom thought to himself. Never in his life had he become erect so soon after shooting his load. But the more her soft lips caressed his the harder he became again. One hand was gently cupping her peachy bum, while the other was rolling her tit around in his fingers. Nope he was wrong he definitely could go again. With a girl like Rachel he could probably go on forever, with the occasional break for food and sleep. "It's getting a bit hot in here. Shall we move into the kitchen?" Rachel asked. Tom realised suddenly exactly what she meant, he was dripping in sweat, it was like a furnace in the tiny bathroom. Stepping out into the relatively warm part of the main house, was like walking into a freezer by comparison. Rachel held Toms hand and walked him into the kitchen. Tom followed, mesmerised by her ass wobbling as she gracefully walked in front of him in her high heals, leading the way. This girl was so out of his league and he knew it, but to be fair she was out of everyone's league. So he told himself to just forget about it and enjoy the ride, and what a ride she was giving him. They reached the kitchen. Rachel quickly poured herself a glass of water and drank it down in one go. Tom did the same, he was gasping. Tom noted that Rachel hadn't yet even attempted to cover herself up, why the hell should she he thought, she is flawless and probably knows it. With her skirt hitched up and her blouse wide open revealing her incredible gravity defying chest, which gave a lovely wobble with every slight movement she made. Rachel leaned against the work surface looking down at Toms clearly fully erect penis and chewed her lip. "Well then, what are we going to do with you?" She grinned. She pushed Tom backwards until the back of his calves bumped into a chair and he instinctively sat down on it. Rachel was in no rush, she was the most satisfied she had been in a long time, but seeing how erect Tom still was she was curious about where it could go. If she had another orgasm even half as good as the last one, it would be time well spent. Rachel dragged her nails lightly across Tom's chest, he flinched with excitement, his cock jerked wildly by itself. Then keeping eye contact she unbuttoned his shirt, pulling it down his shoulders and throwing it to the floor. Rachel was quite impressed by his physique for a skinny guy, he was reasonably well toned. Next she unbuckled his belt and whipped it out. It was a thin black leather belt so it slipped out easily. Instead of throwing it the floor this time, she placed it over his shoulders. Not even sure why she'd done it, but in the back of her mind something told her it would come in handy. The cold buckle against Toms hot skin caused him to gasp. Rachel then popped the button on top of his jeans, Tom kicked off his own shoes and socks, then she yanked down his jeans and added them to the pile. Tom now completely naked except for the belt, couldn't believe what he saw next. The gorgeous Rachel was lowering herself to the floor a few metres from him. She then got on her hands and knees and slowly crawled towards him, never breaking eye contact, and licking her lips. Tom could have blown his load again right there. He watched entranced as her magnificent breasts swayed beneath her, her bum pointing deliciously into the air. Rachel was loving it, she was in complete control for a change and relishing the role. She placed her hands on Toms knees using her polished red nails to rake up and down them. She moved up until her mouth was just a few inches from his desperately twitching cock. "It's so big, and so nice looking." she breathed on it and it jerked again. As Rachel's nails dragged lightly down Tom's chest, she broke eye contact for the first time and flicked her tongue across Tom's throbbing purple helmet, before returning her gaze. Tom simply couldn't believe it, what had he done to deserve this treatment, he thought this sort of things only ever happened in porn films never in real life and certainly never to him. Just then Rachel started to gently kiss the tip of his penis. Tom gripped the sides of his chair and let out a deep groan. "Do you like that?" Rachel asked, while continuing to kiss along his shaft. "God yes." He muttered. "Would you like to fuck my mouth Tom?" Rachel was loving teasing him. "Oh please, yes please." Tom was shaking in anticipation. "Not good enough." she teased. "Tell me what you want me to do." Tom was slightly shocked but he was in the throws of it now. He would have cut off his own arm right then and there, just to have his cock at the back of Rachel's throat. "Suck it, I want you to suck my cock!" He tried to say it as forcefully as he could, but he couldn't stop his voice from quivering. "Hhhmmm better...but remember what I've taught you. Be a man. Be assertive." Rachel the Estate Agent "Oh Christ, SUCK IT PLEASE!" he wailed. "Please who?" Rachel licked her lips in preparation. "PLEASE RACHEL!!!!" He strained to push it up to meet her lips, but Rachel moved back slightly. This was driving Tom crazy. "Not Rachel. What was it your wife called me? It certainly wasn't Rachel." Toms heart skipped a beat at the sound of Rachel mentioning his wife again, but still no guilt came. He knew what to say and his cheeks flushed with embarrassment before he said it, he hadn't realised Rachel had heard that part. Tom tried to gain control of his breathing and then in as stern a voice as possible he said. "SUCK MY FUCKING COCK YOU SLUT!" Rachel instantly plunged her mouth around his penis, furiously sucking on it as hard as she could, stuffing in as much as would fit until it reached the back of her throat and she gagged on it. Rather than backing out though she held it there as long as she could, locking eyes with Tom once more. Tom nearly fainted, the feeling was out of this world. "SHIT YES!!!" He cried. He could feel the tip of his penis press into her throat and he could have blown his load right then but he gritted his teeth. The site of watching this incredible creature devour him so hungrily was unreal. Her ponytail flicked around and her tits bounced as she bobbed up and down on his aching cock. Tom could feel her tongue jammed hard against his shaft. He was starting to grunt and groan. He reached down and grabbed handfuls of Rachel's tits, pinching her nipples, she let out a muffled squeal and he started bucking into her. "That's it fuck my fucking face." She begged after pausing for air. He grabbed her ponytail and pushed her head down onto it once more. "Take that cock, SLUT!" He ordered her through his gritted teeth. This spured Rachel on more and she went at it like a wild animal. Tom could feel he was about to blow. Rachel knew the signs too and she released his hard dick from her throat. "No no no! Please don't stop." Tom begged. "I'm nearly there." Without saying anything Rachel shuffled closer, she grabbed Toms 9 inch shaft, and spat down into her cleavage. She used his cock to rub in the saliva, before gripping either side of her breasts and squashing them around Toms cock. It vanished easily between them, then quickly she bounced them up and down. Tom could only just see the top of his helmet poking out on every upwards thrust, Rachel bent her chin and flicked her tongue over it every time it popped up. "That's it fuck my big tits you bastard." Tom was nearly having a panic attack in his desperation for relief. He pushed Rachel's hands down and grabbed her tits roughly with his own, forcing them together not worried if it hurt her, he pounded into them like a crazed dog in heat. Rachel instantly started rubbing her clit furiously but within seconds Toms spunk started streaming out of him, covering her chest and face in his hot sticky goo. It was so powerful the first shot made Rachel jump a little. Tom threw his head back and screamed to the heavens. "FUCK YES! OH FUCK YES! TAKE MY LOAD YOU DIRTY LITTLE SLUT!!" He then looked shocked at what he had just said, but Rachel beamed up at him. She looked a picture with all his cum dribbling down her face and between her tits. Rachel then took Tom into her mouth again and sucked hard determined to drain every last drop from his cock. "Oh thank you, thank you, thank you." he sighed when he felt he was well and truly spent. After a few minutes Rachel had cleaned every speck of cum off from her body and his and swallowed it down with a big smile as she went. Rachel hadn't cum again but she was close and wondered if Toms cock would still work after that much of a seeing to. Tom just sat slumped in his chair. Breathing heavy clearly exhausted. Rachel slowly got up and to Toms surprise she pulled her skirt down and threw it to the floor, then she slid her panties off and removed her blouse. Standing there in just her bra pulled down under her huge perky tits and her black stockings and suspender belt he just looked at her open mouthed. That was a look Rachel had seen many times before but she couldn't get enough of it. It was the slap me back to earth look of a man who is finding it hard to grasp the realms of reality. She loved it and her pussy was now soaking wet once more. Rachel walked over and straddled Tom. She sat on his lap facing him. He could feel her moist pussy push against his now flaccid cock and he prayed for the first time in his adult life that he would be able to get it up again. Rachel slowly ground herself on him, then tilted her head down and kissed him hard on the mouth. Tom reached around her and squeezed her close to him. It was ecstasy no other word for it. He could feel her warm, tanned skin, glistening in sweat but she smelled so sweet still. They pulled apart at last and Tom played with her tits. Absolute heaven. "Suck my nipples you naughty little boy." She teased. Tom brought one up to his mouth and sucked hard. Rachel squeaked again and her gyrating got faster. He brought her other tit to his lips and gently bit down on her hard nipple. Rachel moaned with delight. Tom felt himself getting harder by the second. Thank you god, he thought to himself. He feasted on Rachel's tits now like a hungry animal sucking and licking them all over, trying to cram as much of her tit meat into his mouth as he possibly could, but there was just so much of it. "Did you enjoy me sucking on your big cock Tom?" Rachel asked teasingly. "I think you know I did." He smiled at her. "It was only fair, you gave me two incredible orgasms, so I had to even up the score a bit." She giggled. "What do you reckon then, first to five?" Tom was fully erect now. He'd said it in jest, but Rachel's face lit up. "You naughty boy." She said. With that Tom grabbed her bum, lifted her up and thrust her straight back down onto his swollen cock. She was dripping wet and screamed with delight. There was no point starting slow this time. Tom held on to her bum and bounced her up and down on his cock with some force. Rachel grabbed the belt still around Tom's neck and held it tight whilst throwing her body back and grinding as hard as she could down onto Toms crotch. Her head went back and she screamed once more. It caused her breasts to leap forwards into Tom's grateful mouth. He sucked on them again while kneading her ass checks. Rachel could feel her orgasm building already inside her making her shake and quiver all over. "THAT'S IT RIDE ME YOU BITCH!" He yelled at her. Tom knew his wife would divorce him if he ever said anything as remotely rude to her as this but Rachel loved it. He could feel her pussy starting to contract, crushing his penis inside of her. To be fair his wife would divorce him anyway if she knew what he was doing now, so what did a bit of foul language matter. "You Fucking love that big cock in you don't you? You whore!" "YESSS! YESSS I DO!!!" Rachel shouted back. Her tits were bouncing wildly all over Toms face. Now she leaned forwards again and held his head tight against them. Tom could hardly breathe. But if he died now, so what. Can life get any better? Sensing Rachel was about to cum, Tom grabbed the belt from around his neck, not knowing what possessed him he said. "Pull your hands together in front of me." Rachel immediately did as he asked and Tom bound her wrists together with his belt. Then hooked her arms over his head once more and quickly stood up. Holding Rachel in mid air, his arms holding her up under her bum, her arms around his neck he ploughed her even deeper. Walking her backwards as he thrust furiously into her until she reached the wall, then pressing her against it he continued to batter her cunt with his massive cock. Rachel came again, maybe not as hard as the last one but damn well much harder than she normally did. Rachel was groaning and shaking as Tom felt her pussy go into spasm. "YESSS! FUCK ME! FUCK YOUR DIRTY SLAVE!!!" Tom continued to plough into her with frightening velocity. Knowing there was no way he could cum again for a good while longer. "AAHHH FUCK! OH FUCK! THAT'S IT! AAAHHHHH!!!" Rachel screamed. Tom went at it still. He thought his heart was going to give out at this rate. Eventually Rachel's pussy stopped contacting and she slumped forwards kissing Tom for all its worth. Tom's arms were beginning to shake. He carried her through to the lounge, she kicked off her high heels as they went and they slumped into a comfy sofa. With his cock still hard as ever inside her they both relaxed and just gently ground against each other kissing and breathing into each others mouths. "3-2." Tom smiled and she kissed him. He was feeling smug about his endurance now, if his balls hadn't been completely emptied twice already, there would be no way they could have withstood that last assault. "Lets see about that." Rachel winked. "Untie me." Tom removed the belt from Rachel's wrists but she didn't cast it aside, instead she wrapped it once around her neck then fastened it tight. There was about a foot left of length which she placed in Tom's hand. Then standing up she walked over to the rug on the floor and they lowered themselves to the ground. Rachel instantly got on all fours. Quite fitting for doggy style Tom supposed, to be wearing a dog lead. He placed his now throbbing cock back inside her and rammed it to the hilt. "Oh yes master!" Rachel squealed. Tom could have gone off there and then. He grabbed the length of belt and he heard Rachel choke slightly as he rhythmically fucked her. He could see her tits swaying beneath her so appealingly that he dropped the leash and reached underneath with both hands and held their weight. "Oh my god." Tom moaned. Heaven on earth once again. His pace slowed, and he grabbed the belt again. "Why don't you be a good slut and fuck yourself on this cock. If I am your master then why am i doing all the work?" Rachel was getting carried away again, her body still so sensitive all over, as she pushed back into him again and again, screaming with pleasure each time. "Like this master? Is this what you want?" By some miracle Tom still couldn't cum, but he felt Rachel getting wetter and wetter by the second and she buffeted and moaned. "That's a good slut." Tom leant forward and patted her on the head. "Thank you master." She replied. Tom then grabbed hold of her ponytail and pulled her head back sharply. Leaning over, he kissed her hard, with his other hand he took Rachel by the throat. Ignoring the belt this time, he gently squeezed. This caused Rachel to go wild she instantly came hard on his cock once again. Tom felt her juices gush from inside her and she groaned and grunted like a pig as she continued to kiss him with increased fever. Tom let go and took hold of her tits once more. He pulled her nipples hard and she screamed again. Her pussy still spasming on his cock as she ground around on his balls, panting and squealing. Tom still hadn't cum, this was unbelievable. Any normal man would have been a wreck by now. Rachel looked exhausted but she appeared to have an unquenchable appetite for cock, and what a miracle that was. Tom pulled out once Rachel had sufficiently calmed down. "4-2." He joked to her. "Right that is it!" Rachel said. "I'm not having this! LIE ON YOUR BACK NOW!" "I thought you were teaching me how to be the assertive one?" he laughed and she playfully slapped him across the chest. Tom did as he was told. Rachel instantly straddled him. She unhooked her bra and slid herself back down onto his cock. "Now don't move a muscle." she said as Rachel went to work pumping herself up and down on Toms dick. The view of her massive tits bouncing around on top of him was amazing and he felt his cock harden even more. It wouldn't be long now he thought. Rachel was building up quite a rhythm, then she stopped and ground herself around, on him. "SHIT! OH FUCK! OH SHIT!" Was all he could say. Rachel knew she had him, but she could also feel another massive orgasm building inside her, she was now so sensitive from head to toe that every touch felt electric. She placed her hands either side of his face and dangled her tits into his mouth, wiping them all over his face as he mauled them with his hands licking and sucking, and chewing on them as he was determined to get as much of them in his mouth as he could. Rachel's eyes rolled back but she shook her head and tried to get a grip. Then pulling his arms from her tits she pined them to the floor either side of his head. "Fucking take me." She breathed the words into his mouth. "I want your cum to fill me up so badly, please oh please Tom. Please fuck me harder." They locked eyes and Tom could feel his cock twitching, as it felt like his balls were about to burst wide open. Still letting her pin him down, he pounded upwards as hard as he could, smashing his cock into her dripping pussy, the sound echoed around the room. Rachel began to climax she couldn't hold it in any longer. Her pussy gripped his shaft so tightly it felt like she was trying to rip it clean off. "You asked for it and you are gonna get it." He said as just then Rachel began to shake and scream with pleasure. Her arms loosened their grip on his and she clutched she sides of his head in desperation, shaking all over she kissed him so hard he thought she was trying to snog his face into the floor. With his free arms he spanked her ass hard, then grabbed hold of it and held on for dear life. Spunk ripped through his cock and went off inside her like a fire hydrant. Over and over he squirted so much into her the he could feel a mixture of their juices flowing out forming a pool on the rug. The sensation caused Rachel's orgasm to go on for minutes but it felt like an hour to her. Eventually both their bodies began to relax and occasionally still twitching and jerking together they slowed to a stop but continued to kiss passionately. Time was lost to the pair of them, eventually they both got to their feet rather shakily at first, and all the could do was giggle at how wrecked each one of them looked. Still both naked they made themselves a cup of tea. Tom signed the papers as Rachel rooted around for her clothes. She threw Tom's to him, and got dressed. She straightened herself out the best she could, but she still looked a bit dishevelled and didn't think her rosy cheeks would go down for the rest of the day. Her hair was a mess so she went to bathroom to fix it in the mirror. She noticed the scratch marks on the window sill again and chuckled to herself. Wow that was out of this world. Rather guiltily she guessed that if she asked Tom, he would agree to meet up with her again. When Rachel was finished she walked into the dining room and Tom was dressed with the papers in his hand. He gave them to her. "So errr what now?" He looked down at his feet. In his heart he knew he desperately wanted to be with Rachel but his circumstances were problematic to say the least. He couldn't not sign the papers and not give Rachel her commission, but by going through with the deal, his future looked sealed. "You're a nice guy Tom, but you are married. We probably shouldn't have done that, as good as it was." Rachel had just had one of the best fucks of her life, she wanted to see Tom again but knew it would lead to a marriage breaking up and she didn't want that on her conscience. Tom just nodded, he couldn't remove the glum look from his face. Rachel left and went to her car, turning to wave. Tom waved back and wondered if that really was to be the last he saw of Rachel. Even if it was he would always be thankful to her for letting him be that close to her. For showing him how pleasurable great sex could really be. He closed the door to his brand new home.