PropertySex – Extremely hot real estate agent cheers up client

Title: “Closing the Deal”

In the swanky world of high-end real estate,Sarah was the crème de la crème. With her sun-kissed blonde locks, doe-like blue eyes, and hourglass figure poured into designer suits, she was the ultimate temptress. Her clientele were always eager to get a private viewing with the sultry agent, hoping for more than just a peek at the property.

One crisp autumn day, Sarah received a call from a potential client, Mr. Johnson. He was interested in viewing a luxurious penthouse atop the city’s newest skyscraper. Sarah couldn’t help but grin devilishly, knowing that this wasn’t just any ordinary sale.

When Mr. Johnson arrived, Sarah was ready to give him the red carpet treatment. She greeted him at the door, her plunging neckline revealing a tantalizing hint of her voluptuous assets. “Welcome, Mr. Johnson,” she purred, escorting him inside the sprawling penthouse.

As they toured the opulent space, Sarah made sure to “accidentally” brush against him at every turn, her sultry scent leaving him intoxicated. Mr. Johnson, a middle-aged man with a receding hairline and a paunch, was clearly enchanted by Sarah’s charms.

“I must say, you’re quite the superstar in the real estate world,” he remarked, his eyes roaming hungrily over her curvy figure. “I’ve heard such… intriguing stories about your sales techniques.”

Sarah chuckled, a seductive glint in her eyes. “Oh, darling, you have no idea. I go above and beyond to satisfy my clients’ needs.”

She led him to the master bedroom, her stilettos clicking against the polished marble floors. The room was bathed in the soft glow of the setting sun, casting a warm, inviting atmosphere. Sarah sauntered over to the king-sized bed, her hips swaying seductively.

“This room has quite a breathtaking view,” Mr. Johnson commented, his gaze fixed on Sarah’s ass as she bent over to straighten a pillow.

“It’s not the only breathtaking view in here,” Sarah whispered, turning around with a coy smile. She slowly unbuttoned her blouse, revealing a lacy black bra that barely contained her ample breasts. “I think we have some… unfinished business to discuss.”

Mr. Johnson’s mouth went dry as he watched Sarah strip, her curvaceous body on full display. She crooked a finger, beckoning him closer. “Why don’t you come over here and tell me what you think of the property?” she teased.

Mr. Johnson eagerly obliged, unbuckling his belt and shimmying out of his slacks. His cock sprung free, already throbbing with anticipation. Sarah licked her lips hungrily, wrapping her hand around his thick shaft.

“Mmm, you’re quite the specimen,” she purred, pumping her fist up and down his length. “I think we’ll have to put this property through a rigorous test to ensure it meets all your needs.”

Sarah dropped to her knees, her blue eyes locked with Mr. Johnson’s as she took him into her mouth. She swirled her tongue around his tip, flicking the sensitive underside before plunging down, taking him deep into her throat.

“Oh, fuck…” Mr. Johnson groaned, tangling his fingers in Sarah’s silky blonde hair. She bobbed her head, her lips stretched around him as she sucked with fervor. The sight of her full lips wrapped around his cock was almost enough to make him come undone right then and there.

But Sarah had other plans. She released him from her mouth with a wet pop, a mischievous glint in her eye. She stood up and turned around, bending over the edge of the bed and presenting her ass to him. “Why don’t you put that penthouse to good use and take me for a test drive, sugar?”

Mr. Johnson didn’t need to be told twice. He stepped forward, gripping Sarah’s hips as he aligned himself with her dripping entrance. With one swift thrust, he buried himself deep inside her tight heat.

“Mmm, you feel so good inside me,” Sarah moaned, arching her back to take him even deeper. “I think this penthouse is going to be a perfect fit.”

The slap of skin against skin filled the air as Mr. Johnson fucked Sarah hard and fast, each powerful thrust hitting her g-spot with precision. Her pussy clenched around him, the wet sounds of their lovemaking echoing through the room.

“Fuck, your ass feels like heaven,” Mr. Johnson grunted, delivering a sharp spank to her round cheeks. Sarah yelped in delight, the sting only fueling her desire.

“I’m getting close,” she whimpered, feeling the tension coiling tight in her core. “Don’t stop, baby. Give me everything you’ve got.”

Mr. Johnson grabbed onto Sarah’s hips like a life raft and pounded into her relentlessly, the bed creaking beneath them. Sarah’s moans grew louder and more desperate as her climax approached, her nails digging into the silken sheets.

“Oh, fuck! I’m coming!” she cried out, her pussy spasming around Mr. Johnson’s throbbing cock as she came undone. Her body shook with the force of her orgasm, the waves of pleasure resonating through every nerve ending.

Mr. Johnson followed suit, his hips stuttering as he buried himself balls-deep inside Sarah’s fluttering cunt. He let out a guttural groan as he came, his hot seed spurting deep within her.

They collapsed onto the bed, their chests heaving as they caught their breath. Sarah turned to face Mr. Johnson, a satisfied grin on her face. “Well, Mr. Johnson, I think it’s safe to say that this penthouse has passed the test,” she purred.

He chuckled, pulling her close and nibbling her earlobe. “It certainly has,” he agreed. “I’ll take it, provided you’re included in the deal.”

Sarah laughed, a deliciously wicked sound. “Oh, baby, you don’t even have to ask. I’m always happy to sweeten the deal for my most… discriminating clients.”

And so, the deal was closed. With a signed contract and a bond of sexual bliss, Sarah and Mr. Johnson celebrated their new partnership. The penthouse was just the beginning, and Sarah knew that with her… “unique” sales techniques, she would always have a steady stream of happy, satisfied clients.