He was a little nervous at meeting her alone. Previously, he had viewed houses with the wife and kids which kept his attention on the task at hand. Of course there were moments when they’d been left alone in one of the rooms and he really noticed just how cute she was, how young, and how sexy. And of course his imagination would try to take off on a fantasy of him bending her over the kitchen counter, or lifting her up onto the bathroom sink and burying his face between her legs, or backing her up against the wall. Okay, enough of that!
He pulled up to the house and saw her already there. She got out as he parked behind her. This was going to be hard to concentrate on, considering how she was dressed. Previously, she’d worn a pair of jeans, a turtle-neck sweater, and another long sweater on over that one – basically covering herself up completely. Now she was revealing more. A lot more.
She walked towards his car as he got out. It was warmer out today so she was dressed in a skirt that came just to the knee and a top which was unbuttoned so low he figured she must have something on underneath. She didn’t. Just a bra, the outline of which he could clearly see through the material of her top. Of course she had the boots on again; the brown, high-heeled ones that came up almost to her knee. And this time her long brown hair was pulled up into a ponytail.
“Hey there!” She smiled her big friendly smile and looked directly into his eyes. “Long time, no see.”
“Hey,” he replied, trying hard to keep his eyes on hers and not anywhere else.
“Just had to see me again, huh?” she winked at him. Oh great. She was going to be flirtatious tonight.
“Yeah,” he laughed nervously. “Thanks for setting this up so late in the day.”
“No problem.” She turned around and walked towards the front door. “Let’s check this place out. I’ve never been in this one.”
He watched her walk away from him for a moment before following. She had such a great little body which she’d kept so well covered the last time. She was short, but seemed to have legs that went on forever. She leaned over to open the lockbox and he had to turn away to look at the landscaping – after getting a good look first.
“Damn.”
“What?” she asked, as she straightened back up and started unlocking the front door.
“Nothing, just looking at the view.” Had he really said that out loud? And had he really said he was checking out the “view”? This could be the longest house-showing ever!
“Oh yeah, it’s got a good front yard.” She opened the door and stepped inside. “C’mon in!”
He followed her inside – again, keeping his eyes away from her – and they started wandering through the house. The owners must have already found their own new place as there was very little furniture left. A large chair sat alone in the living room, a single dining chair in the kitchen, and a beanbag in one of the bedrooms.
They made small talk as they walked from room to room. The conversation was “safe” most of the time and he managed to keep his eyes from staring at her body as she led the way through the house.
“So what do you think?” She leaned over the kitchen counter and looked at him on the other side.
“It’s nice,” he replied. “Thought it would be small-“
“I meant, what do you think of me?” she interrupted him, rolling her eyes.
“Oh uhmm.” He glanced over at her and couldn’t help his eyes wandering down into her shirt to where her breasts were on full display in the silky dark blue cradles of her bra. Damn again.
“I caught you looking at me before, but I couldn’t say anything then.” She smiled and winked at him again. “I liked how your eyes would wander all over me. It was like I could actually feel it, all warm, all over my body.”
“Well, you are an attractive young woman and you we-“
“I’ve always wanted to fuck in one of these houses.” She suddenly stood up straight and started to undo the buttons of her top.
“What?” He wasn’t sure he’d heard her right.
“I get all these dads and husbands walking through these houses with their families and I just imagine them bending me over the kitchen counters, or on all fours in the middle of the living rooms, or in front of the mirrors in the bathrooms.” She undid the last button of her top and reached up to undo her hair, shaking it loose over her shoulders. “But then we all get back in our cars and go back to our own separate places to play out the fantasy in our minds on our own.”
“You poor thing.” He took a step towards the kitchen where she was now undoing the clasp at the front of her bra. “I bet they go home and jack off thinking about you that night.”
“I know!” She pouted. “I never get a chance to get them alone in the house so they can do what I want them to do to me.”
“But you managed to get me here alone.” I stopped behind her and put my hands on her hips. “Now what?”
“Mmmm.” She backed up and pushed her ass against me, bending over so my hardness pressed firmly between her cheeks, and started moving her hips up and down. “Now? Now fuck me, Mr. Collers.”
I stepped back and undid my pants, letting them drop to the floor. Pushing my boxers down after them, my rock hard cock bobbed as it popped free and pointed directly at her firm ass. I lifted her skirt up to find she had nothing on underneath.
“You came prepared, didn’t you?” I grabbed my cock and rubbed it against her bare cheeks, leaving a trail of pre-cum across her pale skin. She leaned over further and pushed her ass back against me.
“I had a feeling it wouldn’t be too hard to talk you into sticking your big dick in your sweet young realtor’s pussy.” She reached back between her legs and grabbed my stiff cock, pulling it down and rubbed the head against her wetness. “That’s what you’ve been wanting to do, isn’t it? Slide this nice big cock into this tight young pussy?”
She put both hands back on the counter and moved her hips so my dick slid back and forth, pressed firmly against her warm wet slit.
“Mmmm, you know it.” I slid his hands up under her shirt and cupped her firm breasts, his thumbs rubbing against her hard nipples. “I wanted to pull those jeans down and fuck you in every room in every house we walked through. All I could think about was how tight and wet your little pussy would be.”
She rolled her hips until the angle was just right and the tip of my cock slipped inside her.
“Mmmmm, like that?” She started to move away, teasing, but I grabbed her hips and pulled her back against me, burying myself deep inside her in one quick motion. “Ohhh, fuck!”
“That’s exactly what I had in mind.” I pulled my length nearly all the way out of her and then slammed it hard back into her, thrusting deep into her tight pussy.
“Oh yessss!” She looked back over her shoulder at me, her long loose hair swinging back and forth, her speech punctuated by each thrust as I started building a tempo. “Fuck! Me! Hard!”
“Oh fuck, you are so tight, Ashley.” I moved my hands from her hips; one to her breasts, cupping one firm mound, playing the nipple between thumb and forefinger; the other to her long hair, grabbing a handful and pulling her head back like reins as I rode her hard.
“Yes, yes, pull my hair, oh fuck that feels so good! Harder, please! Ride my ass! Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck me! Fuck your baby girl!” She looked back at me again and smiled. “You don’t mind me calling you ‘Daddy’, do you?”
“Not at all, baby girl,” I smiled back at her and brushed her hair away from her face. “As long as you don’t mind your Daddy coming inside your little pussy.”
She had one hand between her legs now, her fingers playing over her clit, stroking herself, then reaching down to feel my cock as it slid in and out of her.
“Oh fuck! Yes! Daddy, give me your cum! Please?” She was fingering her pussy faster now. “Come deep inside your baby girl, Daddy!”
I could feel her building towards her climax and knew I wouldn’t last much longer after she came, so I did what I wanted to do when I first pulled her skirt up and slipped my thumb into her ass.
“Daddy! Oh fuck! No Daddy! Oh!”
She started spasming and shaking as she rushed over the edge of her orgasm and came hard.
“Oh god yes! Daddy! Fuck! Yes!”
Her pussy spasmed and shook around my cock, squeezing me hard and I exploded inside her.
“Oh my god, yes, baby girl,” I moaned, as I thrust deep inside her and emptied my cock as deep as I could.
“Oh Daddy, I can feel all your cum squirting inside me! Give me it all, Daddy! Give me all your cum.” She was playing with my balls as her pussy continued to milk every last drop from me.
A few minutes later, we walked out of the house and headed to our cars.
“So did you want to see another house tomorrow night, Dadd- errr, Mr. Collers?”
“Sounds good to me, just let me know where and what time, Ashley.”
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