Woman selling lingerie door to door then scissoring
The doorbell rang, resonating through the quiet suburban home. Inside, Javier was lounging on the couch, flipping through channels with the remote. His wifeolves were out for the evening, leaving him alone and bored. He wandered over to the front door and opened it to reveal a stunning young woman on the doorstep.
She greeted him with a warm smile, her dark eyes sparkling. Javier couldn’t help but notice her figure-hugging blouse and short skirt. “Good evening, sir. I’m selling some very special lingerie items tonight. Mind if I show you some of my wares?”
Javier stood aside to let her in, figuring he had nothing else to do. The woman introduced herself as Gabriela and her briefcase contained a variety of lacy bras, garter belts, and neon-colored panties. She sashayed over to the coffee table and began laying them out, bending at the waist to give Javier an enticing view of her rear.
“See anything you like, sir?” Gabriela straightened up, her heaving breasts straining against her blouse. Javier cleared his throat, trying not to stare too blatantly at the bulge forming in his pants.
“It’s all very…nice,” he managed to get out. Gabriela sauntered closer, trailing a finger along his chest. “Oh, I think I can do better than that. Let me put on a little show for you…”
The mysterious saleswoman stepped back and began unbuttoning her shirt, revealing a lacy red bra barely containing her ample assets. Javier’s mouth went dry as she shimmied out of her skirt, exposing matching panties and thigh-high stockings. Gabriela hooked her thumbs in the waistband, teasingly pulling them down inch by inch. Javier’s cock throbbed, straining against his zipper at the erotic display.
“Not so fast,” Javier growled, a wicked grin spreading across his face as he reached for Gabriela. “I have an idea…”
He pulled her into his lap, grinding his erection against her, making her gasp. Plunging his hands into her panties, he gripped her ass, fingers digging into the silky flesh as he massaged and squeezed. Gabriela squirmed on his lap, rubbing herself against the hard bulge, lost in the pleasure.
“Mmm, I knew you were going to be a good customer,” she purred in his ear. “How about I switch our roles… I’d love you to strip for me…”
Javier was only too eager to oblige. Rising from the couch, he began disrobing, piling his clothes on the floor. Gabriela reclined against a pillow, eyes glued to his body as more and more skin was revealed. When he was fully nude, his thick, hard cock standing at attention, she let out a low whistle and crooked her finger at him.
“Come here, you sexy thing. I want to play…”
She guided him to the floor, shoving him onto his back. Gabriela straddled his face, rubbing her crotch against his mouth as she gripped the base of his cock, pumping him slowly. Javier moaned against her pussy, his tongue darting out to lap at her opening. Her juices flowed as he frigged her clit with his tongue, fingers plunging inside.
“Mmmm, yes, that’s it!” Gabriela threw her head back in ecstasy, grinding harder against Javier’s face. Her hand sped up, jerking him faster and faster until he was panting and squirming, so desperate for release that he thought he would explode.
Javier had other ideas though. With a growl, he flipped their positions, pushing Gabriela onto her stomach and yanking her hips up. Her drooling slit quivered in anticipation as he nudged his cock head against it, rubbing in her slick arousal. Gabriela reached between her legs to pull her lips apart, giving him a clear view of her weeping hole.
“C’mon, baby,” she urged breathlessly, wiggling her ass. “Put it in! Fuck me with that big dick!”
Unable to resist her wanton offer any longer, Javier thrust forward, his cock sinking balls-deep into her welcoming depths. Gabriela cried out, back arched and fingers scrabbling at the carpet as he pounded her, hips slamming into her ass. The room filled with the sounds of clapping flesh and grunts of exertion as he rode her hard.
Adjusting his angle, Javier managed to hit her g-spot dead-on, making Gabriela buck and samba on his cock. He hammered away, unleashing years of pent up lust into her clenching cunt. The wet squelch of his cock pounding into her drenched hole was obscenely loud. Gabriela fisted her hands in her hair, biting her lip to keep from screaming as the sensations overwhelmed her.
Her juices squelched around Javier’s thrusting cock as her pussy clenched rhythmically, the first waves of her climax surging through her. He pistoned away, driving into her with maximum force, and she came undone beneath him, sobbing in rapture as her orgasm crested and broke. Still, Javier kept pounding away, determined to wring every last drop of pleasure from her quivering body.
It was too much for him to handle. With a guttural roar, he hilted himself inside her and erupted, pumping her full of his boiling seed as he rode out the waves of his climax. They collapsed onto the carpet, limbs entwined, both trembling with aftershocks. Gabriela’s eyes fluttered open, meeting Javier’s gaze. A slow, satisfied smile spread across her face.
“Wow,” she murmured. “I think I chose the right house to visit tonight…”
As they laid tangled together on the floor in a pool of post-coital bliss, Gabriela hated the idea of this magical night coming to an end. She shifted her weight, lying on her back and urging Javier to rest his head upon her breasts. Running her fingers through his hair, Gabriela purred with contentment. They laid together, caressing each other, until the contact lulled them both into a peaceful slumber.
Gabriela woke up the next morning tucked peacefully beside Javier, their limbs intertwined and bodies still adorned by the remnants of their lovemaking. As she gently extracted herself from beside him she quietly collected her clothes and dressed, taking in a goleam of satisfaction. Despite her reluctance to leave, Gabriela quietly snuck out without waking Javier, slipping away with a wistful smile. All that remained was a pleasant memory to hold onto, and perhaps a lasting friendship…or something more.
