Asian Creampie Sex – Flirty Real Asian Estate Agent Comes Highly Recommended

Slinking into the dimly lit office after hours, Minx, the token flirty Asian real estate agent, had an agenda hidden beneath her prim and proper exterior. With a sly grin, she flicked off the lights and made herself comfortable in the reception area, legs crossed seductively as she waited for her mark to arrive.

Beneath her conservative blouse, a sultry lace bra imprisoned her perky breasts, while sheer nude stockings hugged her slender legs. The ultimate trap lay strewn across her lap – an upturned file folder designed to lift the hem of her pencil skirt and expose her pantiless crotch to any unsuspecting guests.

Outside, a nervous young man approached the building, his heart pounding at the prospect of meeting such a well-connected agent. Unaware of the lecherous reception awaiting him, he entered the office and found Minx lounging in the dark.

“Minx? It’s Jake, your 9 o’clock. Are you there?” he called out hesitantly, Public Transportation treating his liner as his torchlight.

Minx responded by parting her legs saucily, letting her skirt ride up to reveal the glistening pink folds of her pussy nestled between her thighs. “Jake, darling,” she purred. “So glad you could make it. I think you’ll find I’m very well equipped to handle your…special needs.”

Jake stumbled to a stop, temporarily hypnotized by the taboo sight. His innocent demeanor crumbled as raw lust took over. Closing the door behind him, he approached Minx like a moth drawn to a flame.

The Asian vixen leaned back and spread her legs wider, fully exposing her wet slit to Jake’s enraptured gaze. “I think you’ll find there’s nothing quite like doing business with me,” Minx cooed, reaching out to grab Jake’s tie and pull him in for a heated kiss.

Wanton lust drove them together in a frenzy of groping hands and clashing mouths. Minx tore at Jake’s belt while he pawed hungrily at her breasts through her thin blouse. The room filled with the lewd sounds of their coupling as hips pumped frantically against each other.

What happened next defied explanation. In a flash of surreal unreality, the scene segued from heated erotica to surreal drama. Thoughts of professionalism and ethics were seemingly swept aside by the whirling, pulsing, incantatory nature of the grueling, sodden, fucking. This was not happening, and yet it was. The hot, rabid, animalistic slam of bodies, tongue to tongue, as Zack buried himself knuckle-deep into Minx’s moist, dripping folds, his swollen head bobbing up and down her distended throat every few thrusts.

Minx, arms upheld, legs splayed, face an impassive mask, was all red gums and crudely exposed tonsils as Zack jackhammered relentlessly, grunting, sweat dripping from his brow in torrents, bulbous scrotum smacking lewdly against her ass in a staccato of fleshy impacts. Minx’s eyes rolled back, all white now, as Jake hilted himself completely, huge balls drawing up fast.

And then there was the moment – that moment where it all crystalized. Zack’s breath caught in his throat, a spinning microcosmic expulsion of air as his orgasm hit like a fat brick. For Minx it was a shattering wave, blinding, white noise flashing, nerve-endings sparking, cunt clenching…she came violently, eyes snapping shut, a massive geyser exploding from her phallus before gushing through her iris and down her throat. Ending with the sound of Zack sucking her spunk backwards in fat gobbets before gobbling her cock fully, making wet suckling sounds as she probed the recesses of his colon with her fingers.

A long pause, a slow gaining of coordination of muscle and bone, and she was on all fours, staring back at him. Her eyes found his, and he gasped as she smiled. “Fuck my ass…” she breathed huskily before pushing her ass towards him, and he was on like a shot, cock hard and painful, slipping wetly into Minx’s lube-slick sphincter. Her hole throbbed invitingly, and Zack fucked her like an animal, hardness growing with each thrust. Faster, harder he plunged, balls smacking against her wet cunt, until finally he buried himself balls-deep and exploded into her bowels, adding to the flood choking her mortal cock.

It seemed to go on forever as Zack unloaded spurt after spurt of white jizz into Minx’s grateful ass, every thrust hiking her higher up the shit-slick flagpole. Minx milked Zack for every last drop, ass muscles clamping down his shaft, coaxing out every cloud of semen. Neither could speak, both drowning in the ecstasy of the moment.

Finally, on the edge of delirium, Minx gasped, “I’ll highly recommend you to my colleagues. You’ve got solid real estate in the job market, darling. I’d stake my life on it.” She winked, wiping come from her chin.

And that was that. The pair separated, Minx smoothing down her skirt, Jake tucking in his shirt. Honesty and decency returned, reasserting control over their quivering bodies. With a nod and a parting handshake, Jake picked up his portfolio of snuffed property plans, and strutted out victorious into the night…