PropertySex – Spiritual homeowner bangs hot real estate agent

Title: The Real Deal: A Spirited Home Sale

The key turned in the lock with a satisfying click, and Todd pushed open the door to the sprawling Victorian house. As a real estate agent, he had seen his fair share of properties, but this one was special. He could feel the potential radiating off its weathered walls.

“Welcome to 10 Devil’s Road,” he announced, his voice echoing in the empty foyer. “Built in 1883, this exquisite manor features four bedrooms, three baths, and original hardwood floors throughout.”

Todd swept his arm wide, gesturing to the grand staircase with its ornate banister. He could picture parties being held here, guests mingling while champagne flowed. Maybe a few scantily-clad damsels would stumble into the powder room, giggling all the while.

He shook his head, dislodging the salacious thoughts. It was hardly professional to ogle the property, even if the place was evoking Kama Sutra fantasies.

“As you can see,” he continued, leading his clients through to the spacious master bedroom, “the house boasts plentiful natural light and panoramic views of the park.”

The couple – a portly man and a primly-dressed woman – nodded, pretending to be enthralled. They had been touring properties all day, and it showed on their jaded faces. Little did they know, Todd was getting bored himself. He needed a break, something to spice up his day.

As if on cue, a pleasant female voice called from the doorway. “Todd? There you are!”

He turned to see his team mate Serena sashaying into the room. She was devastating in a pencil skirt and décolletage-revealing blouse, her dark hair cascading over her shoulders. He felt his loins stir at the sight of her.

“Serena!” he exclaimed with exaggerated enthusiasm. “Directors, this is my partner Serena. She’s going to be handling the second floor.”

“I’m afraid we’ve seen enough,” the man grunted. “This place doesn’t have a pool. Not interested.”

“Oh but there are so many other amenities…” Serena purred, closing the distance between her and Todd. She leaned in, “What about a private tour? I promise we’ll cover every square inch of the property.”

The couple regarded them with obvious suspicion. “Just a moment,” Todd said, leading Serena back into the hall. “Darling, what’s all this about a private tour?”

Serena winked saucily. “I thought you could use some entertainment, and I have the perfect venue in mind.”

She cracked open the door to the attic, revealing a cramped room filled with old furniture and boxes. “How’s your endurance?”

Todd smirked. There was only one way to find out.

A few minutes later, they were alone in the attic, the door locked behind them. Serena pushed Todd against the wall, her lips assaulting his with hungry kisses.

“You’re insatiable,” Todd groaned, his hands roaming her curves. He tugged at her top, popping a button in his enthusiasm.

“Well, we are real estate agents,” she replied with a sultry laugh. “Our job is to exploit every opportunity.”

She unzipped his slacks and freed his cock, wrapping her fingers around it. “Mmm, looks like you’re eager to make a deal.”

She stroked him firmly, her thumb circling the head of his penis. Todd closed his eyes and leaned his head back, savoring the sensation. Serena dropped to her knees, and he could feel the damp heat of her breath on his shaft.

Her tongue darted out, tracing the length of his cock. She swirled her tongue around the tip, flicking her gaze up to meet his eyes. “Fuck, that feels good,” he rasped.

She hummed in satisfaction and took him into her mouth, sucking hard. Todd laced his fingers through her hair, guiding her down until her nose pressed into his pelvis.

She bobbed her head, working him over with inexorable skill. Her mouth felt like soft silk, stretched and clasped around his rigid flesh. He fought the urge to buck his hips, fearing he might choke her.

After long agonizing minutes, Serena released him and stood tall. “I want you in me,” she demanded.

She grabbed a Louis XIV style armchair and set it in the center of the room. ” Sit down, stud. It’s time for the main feature.”

Todd plopped into the seat and Serena climbed onto his lap, settling herself over his cock. She ground against him, the head of his penis slipping between the folds of her wetness. Todd gripped her hips, trying to urge her down, but she resisted.

“Patience,” she purred. “I want to savor you.”

She rubbed herself against him, spreading her nectar, then sank slowly, her muscles parting around his length. “Fuck yes,” she moaned, taking him to the hilt. She undulated against him, using her knees for leverage.

Todd leaned forward and captured a nipple between his teeth, nipping lightly. Serena’s nails raked down his back and she began to ride him, bucking her hips with wild abandon.

“Harder,” she commanded. “Fuck me like you mean it.”

Todd gripped her hips tighter and thrust up into her hard, holding the pace. Each plunge buried him deep, and Serena cried out in pleasure.

“Ah fuck, yeah! Your cock feels so fucking good.”

He captured her mouth again, kissing her fiercely. Their tongues clashed as he continued his relentless assault on her pussy.

Serena matched his cadence, slamming herself down on his shaft. She felt herself building, tightening around him. “Don’t stop,” she whimpered. “I’m so fucking close.”

Todd heighted his thrusts, every nerve fried with ecstasy. He could feel her walls beginning to quiver. “Cum with me,” he growled. “Cum all over my fucking cock.”

Serena screamed as she exploded, her pussy clenching him like a vice. He pumped into her twice more before burying himself deep and following her over the precipice.

“Oh fuck, yes, Serena,” he groaned, pouring himself into her. His cock twitched and pulsed as she drained him dry.

They collapsed against each other, panting and spent. Serena rested her head on his shoulder, her hair damp against his neck. “Now that,” she sighed in contentment, “is what I call a model home.”

Todd threw back his head and laughed, then glanced proudly at his surroundings. Their private property tour had ended with a bang – and he couldn’t wait to get his hands on the deed.

The End

Word Count: 1000