Desperate agent looking to get a quick deal from the horny home seller

As the real estate agent, I’ve always been known for my tenacity and drive in closing deals quickly. But this latest client is proving to be a real challenge. The home seller, a stunningly attractive woman named Veronica, seems to be playing hard to get, even as I am practically bending over backwards to seal the deal.

I arrive at her sprawling suburban home, briefcase in hand, dressed in my sharpest power suit. Veronica answers the door, her silky robe barely concealing her luscious curves. She regards me with a coy smile, leading me inside the large, empty house. “So, you want to make a quick sale, do you?” she purrs, running a finger down my lapel.

Swallowing hard, I clear my throat. “That’s right, Veronica. I know the perfect buyers who will pay top dollar, if we can close the deal ASAP before word gets out about your place,” I explain, setting my briefcase on the kitchen counter.

Veronica leans in close, her perfume intoxicating. “I don’t know…it sounds so businesslike. Shouldn’t we discuss the…personal details first? Make sure we’re compatible?”

I feel my face flush as I notice her robe slipping, revealing the tantalizing swells of her breasts. Desire courses through me. “P-please, Veronica, let’s focus on the transaction details…” I stammer lamely.

She tsks and shakes her head. “Mm, but I’m a hands-on kind of girl. I need to feel I can trust my agent fully, in all ways…” Slowly, teasingly, she shrugs off her robe, the soft fabric fluttering to the floor. Veronica stands before me, gloriously nude, her body an envoy of pure temptation.

I gape, my heart pounding wildly. The sensible part of my mind screams to resist, to keep this strictly professional. But another part, far more primal and overpowering, cries to reach out and take what she’s so clearly offering.

“Go on, don’t be shy,” Veronica urges with a sultry wink. “I know you want to…take a more thorough tour of the property. Starting with all of me…”

With a groan of surrender, I lunge forward, crushing my lips against hers in a hungry, desperate kiss. My hands roam her naked body, savoring her creamy skin as she grinds sensually against me. All thoughts of selling houses have flown out the window, replaced by pure, carnal need.

We kiss fiercely, Veronica’s hands tugging impatiently at my jacket and tie. I help her, roughly shrugging off the restrictive layers until I’m breathless in my shirt and pants. She pushes me down onto a barstool, kneeling between my legs as she works open my fly with expertise. My cock springs free, already rock hard with anticipation.

Veronica grins wickedly, admiring my impressive length and size. “Mmm, very nice…looks like we’re going to get along quite well indeed,” she purrs.

She takes me into her mouth, sucking and licking with deep, sultry strokes that unravel me with pleasure. I moan and clutch the countertop for support, the wet heat of her lips and tongue driving me wild. She works me masterfully, bobbing her head faster until I’m writhing and gasping.

“Oh god, yesss…” I hiss between clenched teeth, one hand fisting in her silky hair. “Don’t stop, just like that…”

Veronica hums around my throbbing shaft, the vibrations pushing me right to the edge of ecstasy. I can’t hold back any longer, my balls tightening as I hurtle towards the point of no return. With one last hard suck, I explode in her mouth, coming hard and fast, wave after wave of intense release coursing through me.

She swallows every drop with a satisfied cat-like smile. “Mmm, you taste wonderful,” Veronica purrs, delivering one last playful lick as she licks her red lips.

I slump in the chair, completely spent and reeling from the force of my climax. Veronica stands gracefully, leaning in close to whisper in my ear. “So, shall we add a few more clauses to the contract? I’m thinking the ‘getting to know each other’ clause should be nice and…comprehensive…” She nuzzles my neck, whispering scandalous suggestions that maintain my exhausted but intrigued.

We end up on her plush bedroom carpet, going at it hot and heavy, the sale papers discarded long ago. I repay Veronica’s magnificent oral skills with worship of my own, burying my face between her lush thighs until she screams in ecstasy. We soon move on to her large bed, engaging in all sorts of sensual couplings, rolling around in utter, unbridled passion.

It’s not until long after that I finally inform her of the contract terms, per the detailed inscription I managed to scratch out between bouts of intense, unforgettable carnal bliss. I even think I came up with a clause or two that aren’t entirely…above board. But what’s a realtor to do? Those kind of quick, cut-and-dried deals are what I’m known for, after all.

And in this unlikely scenario, the getting was definitely quick…and absolutely unforgettable. The sale of a lifetime, in more ways than one. I bid Veronica a happy, satisfied farewell, plans already shaping in my mind for any future, desperate, horny clients needing my…expert and personal service.