Wife trapping guy bangs ladies wanting to list his house

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“I did some comparables on your house. I think your pricing idea is spot on. What would it take for us to get the listing?”

“By us, do you mean you or your agency.”

“Well, both. But, what would I have to offer you personally to get the listing?”

“I guess that’s out there. I have some more interviews. I’d like to hear your offer.”

Nancy stepped to within a couple of feet of me. She took a quick breath.

“I’ve had listings stolen from me by women that do more than should be expected of a real estate agent to get a listing. I’ve been a good wife for 15 years. Maybe I should consider some options if I’m going to sell houses.”

We stood there. That close together. The look in Nancy’s eyes looked like she might bolt. Maybe the fear was that she had put herself out there and I was going to turn her down.

“I guess I could make my offer and take my chances.” Nancy offered.

“Good … but I’m eating your pussy first!”

“You can’t talk to me that way. I’m a married woman.”

Then she laughed and raced me to the bedroom. We ripped off our clothes. Nancy hit the bed with legs spread wide open. She tasted good. I could tell it had been a while. Suddenly there was no pressure. You would have thought we had know each other for years. Every move I made got a reaction from her as she squirmed against my face. I was about to leave her without making her cum. Again, no problem from Nancy. There were plenty of juices waiting for a release. I wouldn’t been surprised if she didn’t, but she sucked my cock.

“God! It’s been ten years since I’ve done this!”

I’m sure if I would have cum in her mouth she would have gulped it down. Nancy was a good fuck. Easy to rate above an eight on a scale of ten. We casually dressed afterwards. Her husband was home for the kids, so no rush.

“The other perk for you if I have your listing would be I could check in on you a couple of times per week?”

“You don’t even get it that often at home.” I teased.

“That’s for damned sure. Especially not that deep inside me.”

“I bet you say that to all the guys.”

Nancy laughed.

“No, I never have until now, but you can guess my new listing technique.”

Nancy kissed me and left without mentioning the listing.

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The next was younger. One of those career women. Husband, no plans yet for children. I think if she would have had children she probably would have eaten them. It was all about her. The hair, the make up, the clothes, the obligatory real estate agent perfume, the fancy car. This bitch played the “women card” at every opportunity. I wanted to hose her down to see what she really looked like.

She looked at me and my house like we were shit and some of it got in her mouth. She briefly mentioned her husband. Me fucking her would be doing him a favor. That is if her bitch cunt didn’t have jagged teeth grown into it. She kind of settled in and started to look at me and my house as a huge fucking dollar sign. The attitude was getting to me in a good way. I wanted to pump my seed inside her.

I showed her around the house. Her name was Sarah. Sarah put on a little show somehow figuring that a stretch here and a little down blouse was going to get the contract.

“Have other agents talked to you?”

“Yes, I plan to talk to several.”

Sarah sat on my couch in a pose like a whore that had been drinking all night. I could see up her thigh all the way to what turned out to be a g-string.

“Would you like to sign with me?”

“That’s kind of a deep question.”

“Oh, I can handle deep. I like deep.”

By now it was full knees apart.

“You sure look fuckable.”

Was I about to be slapped and Sarah stomp out?

“Did you fuck any of the others?”

“Yes.”

“That seems to be the standard any more. How were they?”

“Pretty good.”

“Do you think I’d be pretty good?”

“Maybe … maybe not … I’d guess probably.”

That trap was baited. Sarah wanted to be the best fuck. The clothes starting coming off. I had a naked real estate agent with her legs spread open on my couch waiting for me to fuck her. She got a good look at my dick and seemed to be impressed. I’m a little better off than most. I’ll claim to be almost eight inches depending on who I’m lying to. Maybe nine or ten inches if the woman if naive enough.

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