Bad Real Estate Agent
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I had a surprise for my wife Lucy.There is a local estate agent with a reputation for being a bit of a ladies man and I know that Lucy is intrigued because her friend succumbed to him during a house viewing and repeated it a few times afterwards in a few houses.I decided to set Lucy up so I went to see him and told him that I wanted to get our house valued. Mick said “No problem, when are you around?”I ask him if he could be discrete as I had something to say and he said “yes, of course”Knowing...
I am a househunter and I have booked an appointment with an estate agent to look over an empty house.I arrive at the house and knock on the door, the estate agent opens it, it is you. The house is totally empty with no furniture.You invite me in and say let`s look upstairs first. You begin to climb the stairs and I walk behind you. I immediately notice that your long, tight skirt has a long slit up the back, I can`t believe my eyes. The slit goes right to your arse. You are wearing black,...
Kimberly had a busy schedule showing houses. She checked the mirror before leaving, going over her clothes and makeup, checking her small bag with a change of clothes. “Hmm, looking good girl. Skirt tight, blouse good fit with a little pushup going on. Hair all done, going to get a little messed up.” The first showing luckily was not too far in a modest brick ranch. She pulled up to the ranch on Maple Street right at 10. The client Dave Hammer was waiting. “Hi Dave, sorry for last...
She was late. I detested people with no respect for others' time. I stood in front of the new, 30 story apartment development in the city centre. With rising fuel prizes and the fast developing city living trend, I am looking for some city apartments as an investment opportunity.I saw the little black Mercedes crawling down the street. Stop. Do a risky U-turn and perform a 50 movement parallel park on my side of the street - this could only be one of those care free female drivers who are so...
VoyeurThe year was 1993 and I was 22 and looking for a condo in the City of Boston.. I called around to various agents and they would take me out and show me a few places, but I could never seem to find anything I liked. I was young, single and could not make up my mind.. So, one day I called up this 60 year old red headed Irish lass that drove a cream colored BMW and wore tight skirts. For some reason, when we first locked eyes, I knew this was going to be interesting. I proceeded to get in...
My wife Chloe was overjoyed when she landed a job with our local estate agent. All she had to do was visit the properties, report on the overall condition and make an inventory. But what made it really exciting was that the properties she dealt with were all in the multimillion pound bracket, belonging to pop stars, politicians and other wealthy people."Good heavens, you want to see how some of these guys live," she enthused, after returning from work one day. "This one guy has a bed the size...
Wife LoversInbox messages (1) : come on babe I'm waiting for you....ready, wet and on my knees as you want me to be.Of course anybody that would read that kind of message would just stop anything he does and he fly over to his hun to fuck her insanely until the next morning.But not me. No I have better things to do. For example right now I really enjoy going to the estate agent office for the third time this month because they wanted to tell me something important that obviously couldn't tell me over the...
I arrived at the estate agents at 9:00 sharp Zoe was meeting me there just after, the shop was locked, I looked at my watch, it said 9:02, just as I looked up a silver series 5 BMW pulled up and parked outside, a gorgeous tall but plump women climbed out she had a short red skirt, and a black low cut top, she must of been late 30’s I suppose, and she had fantastic tits,my phone buzzed in my pocket, it was a text from Zoe, “Running late, stuck in traffic, I’m not sure if I will make it now, can...
It was going to be a hot summer. School was out and I needed a summer job. Unfortunately, because I waited until the middle of May;all the good summer jobs were already taken. I didn’t want to get stuck mowing lawns again for the summer, even though as a strapping nineteen year old guy, I had no problem with manual labor.One of my dad’s business buddies got a job transfer and placed his house up for sale. He hired a real estate agent to sell the house but asked if I would keep an eye on the...
OccupationsThe real estate business can be very lucrative, but most agents aren’t that successful. I got some good, although morally flawed, advice when I started my career in real estate, that helped me to be very successful. Looking back now, two years later, my husband, Mark, has accepted our somewhat perverse lifestyle, for the obvious monetary rewards that it provides.My name is Shari, and I grew up in a religious, upper middle-class family in the Jacksonville, Florida area. After completing my...
CuckoldSharla and Sam lived just a few blocks from me. They were good friends, as far as friends go. Then Sam got a job in Sheboygan, Wisconsin. I hated to see Sam move, because I had spent many a day sitting on Sam and Sharla’s patio, which had a pool that overlooked the 17th fairway of a local golf course.Sharla messaged me and said that she was going to ask a friend she knew in the real estate business to sell their house, but that the friend was more of an acquaintance than a real friend. Sharla...
OccupationsI had come into some money from good investments and inheriting some extra money so I decided an upgrade was in order. I found a local Realtor and made an appointment to talk to somebody about finding the perfect place. The receptionist gave me a date for the next day with a woman named Jennifer. When I arrived at the office the receptionist showed me into the office and told me to have a seat and Jennifer would be with me shortly. It was not long before the lovely Jennifer came into the...
IntroductionIt would be best if you read Part 1 of this story, so you can understand how my husband Mark and I evolved into a very active cuckold relationship. However, I will explain things briefly for those who want to start reading here.My name is Shari, and I met Mark in the Orlando area in church, after moving there for a job when I was twenty-two years old and just out of college. He was twenty-six and working as a contract handy man, and because of our strong religious faith, we didn’t...
CuckoldThe economy in the Detroit metropolitan area and much of southeast Michigan has been seriously depressed for many years, and it has been challenging for my wife and I to make a good living as real estate agents. My name is Jim, and my wife Christine and I were both thirty years old at the time of this story, with a six-month old daughter. We grew up and worked in Flint, Michigan, but then decided that we needed to move to Detroit to find a better employment opportunity.We interviewed with a...
CuckoldJim had started his real estate business 5 years before and had become very successful in the business. He had made a name for himself in commercial real estate, and had a reputation as a tough negotiator. He had just come back from showing a strip mall to a group of four investors. They were all lawyers in their early 30s, looking to diversify their investments. They had expressed a lot of interest in Jim’s property. It was in a prime location, an upscale area of town, the only...
"Mr. Malone, it has been awhile" she said shaking my hand. "Yes, please call me John." "Well lets get started. I think you'll find this property of interest. Also I think you'll be an easy sell once I get you inside." Up the sidewalk we went, she fumbled around in her coat pocket and got the keys and opened the door. Upstairs in the master bedroom she said, "Please don't mind if I take off my coat, its awfully hot." Now I could get a better look at those beautiful tits....
I often find myself getting distracted in the real estate section of the Sunday newspaper while looking at the photo's of the women real estate agents...wondering or fantasizing about what they would be like sexually. What sensuous and erotic or fun kinky thoughts and desires are simmering behind the alluring eyes and smiles in those corporate "glamour" pictures? My eyes play over the smorgasbord of choices and my imagination wanders, teasing my libido with thoughts about their sexual...
Chapter 1 Natalia had done well in her life so far, at age 26 she was currently the manageress of a successful real estate agency in Eastern Europe. Her country had recently undergone a huge change when the communist government had been replaced by a democratic one during the withdrawal of the troops back to Russia and freedom had taken over. When this had first occurred she had been just fourteen and did not understand the full implications of being free to think and do what she wanted too....
What I'm about to tell you was the most exciting sexual encounter I had ever experienced in my life. It all started when my husband got transferred interstate for his job as a PR consultant. We were both excited to be moving to a more tropical climate and hoped we would spend the rest of our life's in paradise. The company suggested to my husband Andrew that I go up and look for our new home and they would pay for all the expenses. He thought that it was a great idea, as that way we could get...
Of all the times in my life when I needed to be wanted, this was one of them. I had been thinking of leaving my wife for some time now as she was not measuring up to what she had promised with her vow’s and declarations of undying love. The love and lovemaking had died shortly after the wedding, proving that wedding cake was indeed the one food guaranteed to destroy a woman’s sex drive. It was this decision that lead up to the following story.I finally decided that I needed a change of scenery...
Love Stories.This stort relates to my wife rittu and me and we are married for 25 years having 2 k**s from our marriage and both the k**s were studying abroad and every month we used ro send money to them. I was in realestate business and rittu was a housewife with sexy bomb figure of 363438 and she had a fair complexition and used tp look very hot in saree .All the males in the colony uses to have thier lusful eyes on her body.In the evening we often used to go to the clubs and used to have drinks and...
.This stort relates to my wife rittu and me and we are married for 25 years having 2 k**s from our marriage and both the k**s were studying abroad and every month we used ro send money to them. I was in realestate business and rittu was a housewife with sexy bomb figure of 363438 and she had a fair complexition and used tp look very hot in saree .All the males in the colony uses to have thier lusful eyes on her body.In the evening we often used to go to the clubs and used to have drinks and...
By PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 The weekend went by wonderfully. Mom and Deloris (Tina’s Mother) got together and went shopping. They spent more than $10,000 and when they came home to show their purchases off, I got caught rolling my eyes. I got a poke in the ribs by Dakota and a playful slap on the back of my head from Mom. Jennifer came over to me and sat down clearly wanting to chat. She brought Diane with her and the three of us began a discussion about the Real Estate...
The economy in the Detroit metropolitan area and much of southeast Michigan has been seriously depressed for many years, and it has been challenging for my wife and I to make a good living as real estate agents. My name is Ed, and my wife Christine and I are both 30 years old with a six month old daughter. We grew up and worked in Flint, Michigan, but then decided that we needed to move to Detroit to find a better employment opportunity. We interviewed with a Latino real estate broker named...
Frankie liked the looks of his new house almost as much as he liked the looks of his real estate agent. The house was a two story, four bedroom with a Jacuzzi in the back yard and a fantastic view of a wooded valley. The real estate agent was a 5’6 California blonde with a genteel Georgia accent. Her black power suit was fitted to her curvaceous body and the skirt rose about four inches above the knees and when she sat down it revealed even more of her well formed legs. They had met at the...
Erotic[This postcard is about Deidre, whose wife has signed him up for a weekend of training as a Restoration chambermaid.] Postcards from The Estate: Deidre's First Day By Eugene Webber As he checked his e-mail, Colin was surprised to find a message for Deidre, his feminine alter-ego. The only other person who knew of her was his wife. At her insistence, Deidre was kept securely in the closet except for one or two weekends a month, and then they went several hundred miles away to...
The bar was busier than June expected, but then, the hotel was busier than usual this weekend too. It looked like there was some sort of artists' convention and a wedding reception both being held in the hotel itself. From the entrance coming from the hotel lobby, she scanned the crowded bar. There were several large groups of obvious from the artist conventions, decked out in their ‘I’m wearing a statement clothes” and the like, boisterously talking trash about the art world in general. Most...
Straight SexThe bar was busier than June expected, but then, the hotel was busier than usual this weekend too. It looked like there was some sort of artists' convention and a wedding reception both being held in the hotel itself. From the entrance coming from the hotel lobby, she scanned the crowded bar. There were several large groups of obvious from the artist conventions, decked out in their ‘I’m wearing a statement clothes” and the like, boisterously talking trash about the art world in general. Most...
Straight SexAuthor's note: When we hear the term "womanizer" we think of a Bill Clinton, a Ted Kennedy (or any Kennedy), a Donald Trump--some straight man who can't resist chasing women even if he has a wife or girlfriend. The term is both glorifying and preoperative, but only mildly so. Not exactly the male equivalent of "slut." At THE ESTATE--that extensive rural retreat that once was the private residence of a late nineteenth century robber baron--the term has a nearly opposite meaning. And THE...
Almost eight weeks ago, I promised a new Ovid in three weeks or so. So what happened? Well, an unexpected illness followed by surgery and a hospital stay slowed me down. Although I was in the hospital for less than a week, I just didn't feel like finishing the latest Ovid tale. Well, I'm fine now, and the story is finally finished. It's the first Ovid story in several months. I try to alternate between an Ovid story and a non-Ovid tale, but after I finished Deity 2, County Fair...
This chapter contains violence. I have tried to tame it down as much as possible out of deference to those with tender constitutions. I have kept it to a minimum but thought it would be better to warn you in advance. Thanks for your patience in waiting for this chapter. Breakfast next morning was a festive affair completely lacking in any of the awkwardness that I thought might surface after the previous night’s activities. The girls were chatting happily as I dragged myself downstairs after...
A couple months ago, I obtained my real estate license to help pay off college expenses. It has gone well so far and I have made some great commissions. A few weeks ago my mother asked me to fill in for her, on a showing. I told her no problem. I loved real estate and helping people with their dream residence, especially this one. It was a $25 million mansion. She told me I would be meeting the client, his assistant and their lawyer. I was stoked! On the morning of the showing. I showered,...
After 8 years overseas, I was finally coming home. It had been a long flight and I was looking forward to collapsing into bed in a house, which I owned but had never seen. I was looking forward to exploring my new home and my new hometown. I was looking forward to a new start. No ties, no encumberments… just me. I had forged a reputation in the last 8 years as a loner. I was good at it… I enjoyed it. Having never been a social animal it was no stretch for me to carry my loner attitude into my...
My name is Madison. I’m 22, have sandy blonde hair, hazel eyes and a curvy athletic figure. I like to wear clothes and accessories that accent my figure. A couple of months ago, I obtained my real estate license to help pay off college expenses. It has gone well so far and I have made some great commissions. A few weeks ago my mother asked me to fill in for her, on a showing. I told her no problem. I loved real estate and helping people with their dream residence, especially this one. It was a...
FantasyIt wasn’t like I was even looking for a new apartment by now. My excuses to see her, hoping to have sex with her, were all used up. We both knew why I wanted to see her and I could even admit it to her, which she loved. She loved to make me ask to please her, almost beg to suck her. Although she was much older than me, she was still very fit, beautiful and sensual. It was the best, most incredible, most erotic and satisfying sex I had ever had. It had become a regular thing with us. Our code...
Helo frnds mai nav ghaziabad se fir ek nai kahani aap logo k sath share karne ja raha hu. Meri phali kahani hai. Isee phle maine apni ek story or sunbit ki thi “V.Day pe bhabhi ka return gift bt pata nahi wo abhi tak post ku nahi hui. Kher ye kahani meri or mere se flat kharidne aai meri client k bich ki hai. Story thodi lambi and startinh me thodi sayad aapko boaring lage. Bt sab kuch brief me batane k liye muje likhna padha. Aap muje mail b kar sakte hai Aunty, bhabhi, girls and cuckold b...
POSTCARDS FROM THE ESTATE: MY WIFE, MY PIMP, PART 1: I BECOME A WOMAN 1946EW "Remember," my wife said, kissing the tip of her forefinger and pressing it to my lips lightly, so as not to muss my lipstick, "Keep track of everything you do with the St. Clairs. We've let them have too many extras." I kissed her finger looking directly into he eyes. Wordlessly, I opened the passenger side door and swung my nylon-encased legs out, planting my three-inch heels firmly on the pavement...
She was late. I detested people with no respect for others’ time. I stood in front of the new, 30 story apartment development in the city centre. With rising fuel prizes and the fast developing city living trend, I am looking for some city apartments as an investment opportunity. I saw the little black Mercedes crawling down the street. Stop. Do a risky U-turn and perform a 50 movement parallel park on my side of the street – this could only be one of those care free female drivers who are so...
I've just returned to Australia from living in London for more than ten years. Before I went to London, I worked in a mining town and most of the houses were rental properties. I did the repairs, and a lot of the work was for one particular agency in Adelaide. My contact was Em. I never saw her. She called me and sent me to various addresses, where I would quote the work and get back to her, and she'd tell me how to proceed. We got along well. She was chatty and laughed a lot. I was about 41 at...
ALTERED FATES: HOLLYWOOD AGENT Chapter 1: Laura Jenson was tired. At least she acted as if she was tired, and those who knew her well knew that even though she was the star of over ten highly profitable movies over the last five years, that Laura couldn't act her way out of a paper bag. Laura thanked her lucky stars everyday that the director's and the film editor she chose to work with, knew her acting faults and were only too glad to cover them up and make a ton of money from...
I knew I screwed up. In my line of work you only get one strike, and I just struck out. We all knew working for an underground agency would not be easy, but they made it worth our while. It was simple, we would get assignments, we would complete them, then we would get paid. My phone would only ring a couple times a year and the amount I got easily paid all expenses my wife and I had. My wife, Sarah, she was so understanding for so long. But as time dragged on, she began to pry more...
Hope you enjoy! –RogueRambler Ok, let me start by telling you a bit about myself, which might help you understand how I turned-out the way I am. My father was a very rich and very powerful man. When I was a kid I never actually knew exactly what it was he did, but I did know that his job kept him away from home more than he was there. My mother died after battling cancer for almost two years, when I was still quite young. After Mom was gone, It seemed as though Dad was home...
An Inquisitive Federal Agent East Coast Slaver Organization Story - XII Chapter 01 ? Intrigued by theMystery (or What are You ? Umph!) By: Desert Dog Special Agent Sam Valiant threw the file she had been studying aside witha sigh of exasperation. She rubbed her aching temples with her fingertips whileglancing at her notes displayed on the twenty-one-inch monitor and her desktoplittered with piles of files. Despite her headache, her brain kept up a whirlof thoughts and possibilities while...
The DST Agent By Malissa Madison Spring of 1980 was a very rough time, fresh out of Basic Training and Advanced Individual Training (AIT). Private Don Madison was met at the DC Greyhound station by two Agents of the army's CID, Criminal Investigations Division. He was secreted on post in the dead of night, where the Post AG handled all the in-processing himself while no one was around to see what was going on, or who was being assigned as the newest Joint Drug...
The estate was quiet, only residents of the estate ventured onto the estate, it was known as the lawless estate, on the estate the residents stuck together and supported each other, but there were some residents who were feared by their fellow residents 16 year old Kim was one resident who was well feared even boys were scared of her. Kim was sat on a swing in the kids play park when 12 year old Karen a new girl on the estate appeared, the other kids in the play park went quiet when Karen...
The Sacred Estate was located on The Sacred Isle, formerly known as Pentash. It was an island renowned for its physical beauty and pleasant, temperate climate, across a small sea from the heartland of the Trasian Empire, towards the southern edge of the same continent that contained Nordland. The Estate itself was massive, practically the size of a small Nordish province. Surrounding a long, narrow, lake, about two miles wide at its widest point in the middle and about ten miles long, it...
Karen is a successful real estate agent in California. Standing at 5-2 and about 110 lbs, she's a very attractive married woman of 42. Her all natural 34D curves significantly add to her beauty. Karen frequently shows property to clients from all walks of life and nationalities. A man named Bruce whom was looking to see a couple of homes over the coming weekend had recently contacted her. Karen said she would do her due diligence on the properties and get back to him. Karen researched the three...
Estate Agent's Dilemma By Sylvia Who? 1) My 'Initiation' Robert Hart is my name and seven years ago I went into business as an estate agent in the village of Shere on the South Coast of England, employing two part time ladies, and operating from a former village post office store. Attached to which I have a self contained bachelor pad which suits my present needs. Three years ago an interloper set up in competition with me just a few doors away, strangely enough run by...
MMB 03: The Great Estate RobberyTeaser"OH MY GOD, IT'S GOING IN ME PAUL!" Ashley said as my cock touched the mouth of her wet pussy.PreludeHerbert H. Williams III had died. People die all the time. There's nothing unusual about it. After all, he was seventy-eight years old. He had lived a full life. It happens to everyone sooner or later. They're born, they live, they die, they are mourned and eventually, in time, they are forgotten.But Herbert H. Williams III was unique, not because he had...
Straight SexAs I drove south on I-5 heading for Southern Oregon, my mind kept returning to the last time we were together. She was both enchanting and the most erotic female I had ever encountered….I have been with any number of women, having spent life as a pro musician among other things, but this woman was more than the best of the best all rolled up into one. My mind was a dark fog of lust as I thought of her, I dialed the phone. "This is Kristen," said her voice on the cel phone. "Hi there, are we...
Love StoriesFour hours by plane and another three by limo. That's how long it took to reach the estate of Cormac Johnson, billionaire, tech-guru, and charming businessman. The estate, out in the middle of the mountains of Coloardo, was as close as you could get to isolated without leaving the country to some obscure island in the middle of the Pacific, or the far northern reaches of the arctic, where the summers were cold and the winters were uninhabitable. John Doe was more than exhausted after the trip,...
The author kindly advises that this scenario contains descriptions of exhibitionism, anal sex and graphic language and is only suitable for persons over 18 years old.Grace 7-The Estate (1 of 3)(Grace is groped at home and at a party and participates in a porn photo shoot)The afternoon light slowly filtered through the curtains into her bedroom. The sunlight warmed the skin of a naked girl lying on top of her duvet with her legs wide open. The light shone on her hard small nipples and her...
"OH MY GOD IT'S GOING IN ME PAUL!" Ashley said as my cock touched the mouth of her wet pussy. Prelude Herbert H. Williams III had died. People die all the time. There's nothing unusual about it. After all, he was seventy-eight years old. He had lived a full life. It happens to everyone sooner or later. They're born; they live; they die; they are mourned and eventually, in time, they are forgotten. But Herbert H. Williams III was unique, not because he had been quite wealthy. No, he was...
Jane Bound Secrete Agent of F.E.M.M.E. 0069 Licensed to Thrill Origins: Sneaking passed the imposing barb wire topped fence; the agent for the Federal Enforcement Multi- Municipal Elite squad was able to defeat completely the Hi-Tec security system. The Infra red sensors, the motion detection cameras, the well hidden traps, one by one each successfully by passed. Undetected and unnoticed he was finally approaching his goal. The huge home was empty and dark, surveillance showing...
I started to look through the papers for houses that might appeal to me now that I could afford one. As I was looking through the realty section of the local newspaper I spotted a picture of a girl I went to school with, she was now a realtor. I called her and asked her if she would like to meet for breakfast the next day, my treat. Shannon was stunning when she walked into the restaurant, she still had long blonde hair and a figure models would kill for. She saw me and sauntered over and...
Bobby O’Malley was never going to impress anyone on the first meeting. Or maybe even the second, either. He was modest in all measures of a man and, in a few of those measures, even modest might’ve been a stretch. Pale, chalky skin, a slight slouch in his shoulders which made him stand a few inches below the six-foot-even he rose to when Doc Bannion told him to “stand up straight so I can getcher height, Bobby”. Mousy brownish hair that was thinning when he was in his early twenties. He...
Lord Dagmar’s EstateChapter 1Dress appropriately. That’s what the letter had said. It wasn’t a letter you ignored either. The calligraphic script and the weight of the paper showed you it meant business. No exclamation mark or other intonation was necessary; the whole thing reeked of old school, old money, old power. That was not to say the age behind the power lessened it, it was still as strong today as it had always been, strong, stable and unmovable. A relentless force driving the...
43. Reminiscences from the manor estate An additional few memories to the story “sex and my amazing wife” PART BSEE ALSO 42 AND 44 My position as lord of the estate comes with some privileges, one is that if I say jump people do tend to do just that, though it`s not a privilege to abuse, although I hear a number of my contemporise do just that. One couple were Jack and his wife Alice, my dungeon keeper (we cater for the kinkier side in our manor house hotel) and his wife our medical sister...