Home Show (Part I) SeXStoRY

Josh had been living the condo life for several years and, after seeing the building in which he’d invested so much money be taken over by irresponsible, noisy renters, he’d decided it was time to move on to a house. In his preparations to make such a large move, Josh had done some homework on searching for a house, planning the sale of his condo, bridge financing, the current trends of selling and buying in real estate and, of course, real estate agencies. He knew it was best to begin looking for a house prior to putting his condo on the market, then should he find what he was looking for, work towards a sale that would ease into short-term bridge financing in order to protect his mortgage. The most difficult task, to Josh, was to find a real estate agency that he could trust. Too often he’d heard of agents who were merely out for the money and not the best interests of their clients. Josh learned from this and spoke to as many people as he could – friends, friends of friends, co-workers, f****y members – until he’d received a couple of very good references for one particular local office of a major real estate company. After making a list of what he wanted in a home (including a spacious master bedroom, a finished basement and at least 1,200 square feet), what he didn’t want in a home, and what features he was willing to surrender should a great prospective home not have everything he was looking for, Josh called the office and inquired about the company’s policies. He then asked to speak with an agent named Neal, who’d been the first recommendation he received. While very knowledgeable and helpful, Neal appeared to Josh to be a little too pushy for his liking. Josh thanked Neal for his time and said he’d consider his options. Later in the day, Josh called the office again and asked to speak to the second recommendation, Bill, who was quite cordial and more relaxed than Neal. Josh was very impressed and requested a face-to-face meeting with Bill. The next evening, Josh rushed through changing into a t-shirt and jeans, cooking and eating dinner and cleaning up the dishes in order to be ready for his 7:00 meeting with Bill, who was coming to the condo. Josh had been very late in getting home after putting in some overtime at his job. It was the end of the month, and his manager was determined to get as much income into the books before the new month arrived. That meant a lot of extra paperwork for Josh and his workmates. Now, the sudden request for overtime put him behind schedule. Moments after cleaning the kitchen counter, his phone rang with the distinctive tone that indicated he was being paged by someone at the front door of the condo. He answered the phone calmly, expecting Bill’s voice to respond. “Hello, Josh?” The female voice caught Josh off-guard, and he quickly tried to identify the voice. Unable to place anyone to the voice, Josh responded. “Yes?” “Hi, my name is Sherri Mitchell; I’m Bill’s partner. Bill is very sorry, but he is not able to make it this evening and asked me to fill in. Is that alright?” Suddenly, Josh began second-guessing himself. In Bill’s first chance to make a good impression, he decided to no-show the meeting. This was not a good start in his dealings with this agency. Josh sighed. He had half a mind to tell Sherri, ‘thanks, but no thanks’. If this was how the agency was going to do business, by missing the preliminary meeting, perhaps the recommendations were exaggerated. Agitated, Josh took a moment to realize the fact that there was someone downstairs willing to meet with him, and was probably as inconvenienced this night as was Josh. He didn’t feel right sending this woman away. “Come on up,” he said plainly, pressing ‘7’ on his phone’s dial pad in order to unlock the front door to the building. Josh turned on a light in the living area, and then tidied up a little as he awaited the agent. A couple of minutes after pressing ‘7’, there was a knock at Josh’s door. He strode over and opened it to see a well-dressed lady with deep brown eyes and dark hair that was long but clipped up. “Hello,” he said. “Hi, there,” she said brightly with a smile, extending a hand for Josh to shake. “Sherri Mitchell.” Josh took her long, lean hand in his and shook it gently. Her skin was soft, smooth and warm. “Josh Rivers. Come in.” “Thank you.” Sherri entered, passing Josh who held the door open for her. She neatly slid off her black high heel shoes, and then stood in spot as she took a look over the open-concept condo unit. “This is very nice,” she commented. “Have you lived here long?” He closed the door gently. “Six years.” She looked back over her shoulder at him. “Please,” he continued, guiding her towards the living area, “have a seat. Can I get you something to drink?” “Maybe some water, please.” She began walking slowly towards the front area, immediately catching Josh’s attention. Sherri was tall – 5’9”, maybe a shade more – with a very nice figure. Josh eyed her slim, nylon-covered calves, up to her taut skirt, which was hemmed just above the knee. Her curves were slightly covered from behind by the length of her dark blazer, which hung three-quarters of the way down her backside. Her walk was very sexy, almost a slither that took no effort from Sherri. Quickly, Josh moved to the kitchen and pulled a bottle of water out of the refrigerator. As he opened a cupboard to retrieve a glass, Sherri spoke, “The bottle is fine. You don’t have to get too fancy with me.” She smiled again as she stood in front of the couch, facing Josh. With Sherri in his full view, he took a mental picture as he smiled and turned to close the cupboard. He focused on that picture in his mind – Sherri was wearing a white, low-cut v-neck sweater under her blazer, showing a good portion of skin between her collar line and the top of her cleavage, which was subtly on display. She had no problem filling out that sweater, as Josh, a long-time breast man, noticed her ample mounts stretching the fabric of her top. He’d also noticed how long and shapely her legs were. For a woman who appeared to be about forty years old, she certainly seemed to be in great shape. Josh moved into the living area and handed Sherri the bottle of water. “Please, have a seat,” he offered. She sunk into the couch and eased back as Josh took a seat in the chair across from her. Sherri opened her leather business case and pulled out a file, before she began explaining her role as an agent and what Josh could expect from her and her agency. Immediately, Josh was impressed with how well informed she was and how confidence oozed from her words. Despite being physically taken with this woman, he was feeling comfortable with her as an agent. Before long, Sherri asked if Josh had any questions, to which Josh replied, “No, it all sounds good so far.” “Great. So, why don’t you give me a tour of your unit—“ Josh’s sexual side wanted to jump all over that particular wording. “—and then perhaps you can show me some of the building’s amenities.” Josh agreed and stood. Sherri rose to her feet, and Josh took a quick peek at her cleavage, which was exposed a bit more as she bent to rise. Quickly looking away to avoid being caught staring at Sherri’s obvious physical assets, Josh led Sherri to the next room – the second bedroom, which Josh had also been using as a den. After showing Sherri the two washrooms, the closet space and the washer and dryer, Josh led her into his bedroom. His stomach churned at the sudden thought of being near a bed with such a sexy woman. He knew it was only a fantasy, but he couldn’t help but picture the two of them having sex on the bed. He saw himself positioning himself between her long legs, guiding his hard erection towards her inviting pussy, as her enticing tits heaved with anticipation. He could almost feel her hole eagerly accepting his cock, and the two of them grinding into one another, amid a chorus of moans and heavy breathing, picking up the pace and writhing all over one another, feeling the bed rock beneath them and the headboard banging the wall with each passionate thrust…. “This is a nice-sized bedroom,” Sherri said, making notes on a pad of paper. “How is the closet size?” Josh, snapping out of his erotic thoughts and realizing he was now packing a hard-on, angled his body so his crotch couldn’t been seen by Sherri. He reached over and opened a closet door. “It’s a small walk-in. I’m actually going to miss it.” Sherri moved over to just behind Josh, close enough that he could smell her gentle perfume. “That’s a good size.” Josh’s sexual side suddenly popped in, hoping she was talking about his erection. “Ok, so why don’t you show me the rest of the building now?” “Sounds good,” Josh agreed, still backing Sherri and protecting his obvious bulge. “After you.” Josh led Sherri around the building, showing her the rooftop patio, the Party Room and the gym, to which Sherri quipped, “I wish I had access to a gym like this.” ‘With your body, there’s no way you don’t have access to a gym,’ Josh thought in return. After the tour, Josh and Sherri returned to the seventh floor condo unit and took a seat at the kitchen table. “Well,” Sherri began, spreading out some papers as Josh again took a longing look at the agent’s cleavage. He sensed she was about to look up, so he quickly shifted his eyes to look at the papers on the table between them. “I think we can get you a good price on your condo, and you present it very well. I can see you getting a quick sale.” “That’s great news.” “And you’re looking for a house, correct?” “Yes.” “I can help you with that, too, if you’d like.” ‘I’d like more than that from you,’ Josh said in his head. “Sounds great.” Sherri smiled. “Alright, let’s go over the contract, sign a couple of papers, and get to work.” She loosened the cap from her bottle of water, brought the bottle to her lips and sipped. She licked the water off her lips. Josh imagined what those tempting lips could do… Over the next few minutes, Sherri went over all of the details of the contract, explaining each and every aspect of the arrangement. While listening to every word, Josh couldn’t help but glance at Sherri’s sufficient bosom at any chance he could. His cock began to ache at the thought of what she must look like under those professional clothes. How she would look sitting atop him, riding his cock with emphasis, her dark hair down over her shoulders and being tossed wildly with each bounce, and her face in contorted ecstasy as she experienced orgasmic pleasure… “…and finally, if you sign here, we will be all ready to go.” Josh quickly erased the sexual scenario from his mind and put his John Henry down on the final page of the contract. He slid the pen back over to Sherri, who accepted the instrument and began sorting the papers. Josh again took a deep gaze into the valley of Sherri’s exceptionally presented chest. He then lifted his gaze to avoid being caught, only to find Sherri’s eyes awaiting him. He knew she had seen him looking at her cleavage. For that moment, which seemed to last a good five minutes, Josh and Sherri locked eyes, as Josh did his best not to acknowledge what he had been doing. He tried to look as though he was not guilty while praying the heat he was suddenly feeling didn’t give him away as he fought to keep his face from going flush. “Alright, let’s get you a house and sell this condo!” Sherri announced. She stood up and extended her hand again. “I’ll get to work first thing in the morning.” Josh took Sherri’s hand in his and shook it, still trying to read Sherri’s mind. Was she angry? Was she flattered? Did she even notice? Or was she just used to it? “And again, I apologize on behalf of Bill.” ‘Actually, I’d like to thank Bill,’ Josh thought. Sherri turned for the door, with Josh closely watching her sultry stride. “Is it best to call you at work during the days, or just leave you a message on your home phone?” “You can call me at work,” Josh responded as Sherri stepped into her shoes. “Great. It’s better to speak directly than to play telephone tag.” She straightened up, now standing another inch-and-a-half taller than the five-foot-nine 28-year old bachelor and showing off her incredible profile. She turned to Josh. “It was very nice to meet you. I’ll be in touch tomorrow sometime, hopefully with some houses you may like to see. Have a good evening.” “Thank you. You, too,” Josh said as he opened the door for Sherri, who quickly exited the unit. Josh closed the door gently, locked it and stood for a moment, letting out a deep breath. ‘Did that really happen? Did I just spend the last hour-and-a-half with a sexpot? Did she catch me looking down her top?’ He shook his head and went to his bedroom. Standing inside the doorway, he looked down at the bed and immediately adopted that image from earlier. He pictured Sherri, lying naked on the bed, urging him to mount her and make her cum. He imagined her long legs, rubbing together in anticipation; her beautiful breasts and her erect nipples, longing to be sucked; her fingers caressing her own skin, tempting him to pleasure every inch of her body. He saw himself burying his face into her warm, moist pussy, bringing her to orgasm, before he rose above her and set his hard member between her ample breasts. He imagined fucking her tits, with Sherri licking his rod’s head with each lunge. He pictured those luscious lips parting and accepting the head of his erection, slowly moving down the shaft and to the base; feeling her hot mouth and tongue sucking on his member. Finally, he focused on the image of Sherri riding his cock, then taking it from behind, then accepting it with her on her back and her long legs up against his chest, until they shared a thunderous orgasm and came hard in unison. Josh couldn’t take it anymore. He quickly pulled his throbbing hard-on out of his jeans, stripped off the rest of his clothes, moved into the master bathroom and turned on the shower. Too eager to await the right temperature, he stepped inside the tub and allowed the lukewarm water to soak him. With his cock in his hand, he closed his eyes and thought of sharing the shower with Sherri. He pictured her hair wet, hanging long and loose, water dripping down over her naked, fit body. Slowly, he began to stroke his cock, thinking about Sherri’s wet body against his, pressing her firm breasts against his chest and guiding his fingers down between her legs to touch the wanting lips of her pussy. He stroked a little faster, picturing his cock entering Sherri’s pussy fully, lifting her off her feet and pressing her against the wall of the shower as the two kissed wildly while fucking rhythmically. He could almost hear Sherri’s moans, making his cock tingle with pure sex. He saw the sexual ride, heard the gasps of pleasure and felt the sensation of Sherri’s pussy muscles hugging his hard member. The fuck would get wilder and wilder, both Sherri and Josh clutching each other’s naked, wet body, moaning and groaning, emerging towards the climax, until suddenly he’d shoot his hot cream deep into her hole, mixing in with her cum, as the pair would roar to a heavy orgasm. Josh’s legs almost gave out as he jacked his cock, making semen shoot high and hard in the tub, mixing in with the water pouring down from the showerhead. He groaned loudly as he kept stroking, wishing the fantasy could come true. He slowed the stroking down, still feeling subtle tingles in his cock. He was so excited by Sherri, so infatuated with this woman, that he knew there would be more incredible orgasms like the one he’d just experienced. Unfortunately, he thought, she wouldn’t be a part of any of them. * * * Shortly after 1:00 the next afternoon, a Friday in which Josh was going through the motions of the first day of a new calendar month at work, his phone rang for only the fourth time that day. He picked up the receiver and quietly answered, “Josh Rivers.” “Good afternoon, Josh. It’s Sherri Mitchell.” Josh immediately perked up. He could almost feel his cock perk up as well. “Hi, Sherri.” “As promised, I think I found a good house to show you. It may not be quite what you’re looking for, but it will be a great place to start.” “Ok. When should we go?” “Are you free after work? I can arrange for a 5:00 showing, if that isn’t too early. It’s over on Hanover Avenue.” “I get off work at 4:30, and Hanover is not far from here, so that should be fine.” “Great, I’ll set it up and we can meet there at five. The house number is 471.” “Thanks, Sherri. I’ll see you then. Bye.” “Bye.” Josh leaned back in his chair. Sherri’s voice sounded very sensual over the phone, and he began getting those tingles in his cock again. Before long, he felt it starting to get hard as he imagined having sex with his new real estate agent. He quickly pulled himself back to his desk, making sure to keep his large bulge underneath his work table. Josh had never been as turned on to a woman as he was to Sherri, who he figured was twelve years his senior. It was the first time in his adult life that he truly lusted after a woman so much older than he. It felt good. Trying to keep his mind and his sexual urges in tow, Josh tried to bury himself in his work for the remainder of the afternoon. To his surprise, he managed to occupy himself with paperwork and assignments, only once stopping to look at his watch. It read 4:26. Keeping himself busy had made the afternoon fly by. Four minutes later, coming to life again with thoughts of seeing Sherri shortly, Josh left the office quickly to avoid being called back for any last-minute overtime requirements. As he arrived at his car in the parking lot, he wondered what he would do to kill the time between then and 5:00, considering that Hanover Avenue was perhaps a seven minute drive from the office. Josh sat down behind the wheel of his car and decided to go over early to get a good look at the outside of the house. He started his car, pulled out of the parking lot and headed over to 471 Hanover. As he glided down Hanover, looking for the correct house, he noticed how nice the street was, and how well-groomed the homes’ yards were. Right away, he figured the cost of living in this neighbourhood was more than he could afford. However, Sherri had made no promises – she’d only said it was a good house to look at, and even mentioned that it may not be what Josh had in mind. It would be a good experience, Josh figured. He parked across the street from #471, a two-story home, coloured white with dark blue trim, with a large tree in the front yard and a two-car garage. It looked to be in good condition from the outside. He was becoming very interested in seeing the inside of the home. Josh looked at his watch – 4:41. There were no cars in the driveway. He knew that homeowners were not supposed to be present for showings, so he wasn’t sure if there was someone in the house or not. At 4:55, as Josh continued waiting in his car, watching the house the whole time to see that no one had exited, a black convertible pulled into the driveway. The top was up, but Josh could tell who was behind the wheel. Without hesitating, he got out of his car and walked across the street, as the door to the convertible opened. He stopped at the end of the driveway when he noticed two long, shapely legs slowly swing out from inside the car. The heels of Sherri’s shoes made slight clacking noises as they made contact with the concrete driveway. Josh watched intently as Sherri slowly got out of her car, her clothes molded perfectly to her desirable shape. Sherri straightened up, smoothed her grey skirt and white silk blouse, which both clung to her form. Her skirt was snug and was shorter than the one she’d worn the night before. It showed off more of her luscious legs. Her blouse accentuated her full breasts, and the lack of a blazer allowed Josh for the first time to view Sherri’s round ass. His cock ached. So as not to give Sherri the impression that he was standing there, gawking at her, Josh began walking up the driveway, calling out, “Hi, Sherri.” Sherri turned to see her client and smiled. “Hello, Josh. How was work?” “Not bad, thanks. How’s your day been?” “Very, very busy. Lots of showings, but that’s a good thing, right?” “Absolutely.” He looked up at the house, like he was just seeing it for the first time. “This looks really nice.” “Wait til you see the inside. We’re a little early, but I don’t think anyone’s home. Let’s take a look.” Sherri led Josh to the front door and rung the bell. There was no answer, so Sherri undid the lockbox, where the selling agent kept a house key secured for other agents who arranged showings, pulled out the key and opened the door. Sherri stepped in first and called, “Hello?” No answer. Sherri turned to Josh and grinned. “Perfect. Come on in.” Josh entered the house as Sherri slipped off her shoes again, drawing Josh’s attention to her legs. He quickly looked away, since he was sure he was caught eyeing her the previous night, and scanned the area from the open foyer. “It looks quite large.” “It is a little larger than what you’re looking for, but like I said, it’s a great home where you can get a good feel.” ‘Good feel,’ Josh’s sexual side quipped as Josh took a quick glance at Sherri’s protruding breasts while she looked into the next room. Sherri handed Josh a listing of the home, then led him through the main level of the house, down to the completed basement and back up to the garage. Josh was impressed and thought the house was very comfortable looking, but could only imagine the price. As they returned to the foyer, Josh said, “I definitely don’t think I can afford this house.” “Maybe not, but are you getting some ideas about what else you may like or not like in a home?” “I think so.” “Great. That’s what we’re here for.” She put a hand on Josh’s shoulder. “Why don’t we go upstairs? I know you’re going to love the master bedroom.” Sherri stood aside to allow Josh to head up the stairs first, much to Josh’s disappointment – he had wanted to follow Sherri so he could have an unobstructed view of her legs and ass as she climbed up the stairs. Nearing the top of the stairs, Josh heard Sherri direct him to the right. He turned as instructed and walked through a door and into a spacious bedroom with a large window overlooking the front yard while still being privacy-protected by the tree out front. “This is really nice,” he commented, wishing for a bedroom like this one. “It’s got a large walk-in closet and a master bathroom to die for. It even has a Jacuzzi tub.” “You’re killing me,” he joked. “I know,” Sherri laughed, walking around Josh, “I don’t imagine you want to see any more at this point.” “Probably not. This room alone would have me sold. But I really can’t afford it, can I?” “I’m afraid not. But like I said, hopefully it’s given you some ideas.” “It has. Thank you for arranging this.” “My pleasure.” She looked down at the bed, then back to Josh and whispered. “I wonder if it would be bad to have a seat. It’s been a long day and I’d just like to get off my feet for a minute.” “I won’t say a word.” Sherri lowered herself down on to the edge of the bed, her skirt inching up her thighs a good inch or two. “That’s better.” Josh didn’t know what to say. He stood there awkwardly, trying so hard not to stare at Sherri’s exposed legs. “Josh,” she suddenly began seriously, “I believe that in any business agreement, all parties involved should be as honest with each other as possible. Do you agree?” “Yes, certainly.” “Well, I get the feeling that you’re holding something back from me. I’m hoping I’m mistaken, but I’m not the type of person to just sit on something like this, so I hope you’ll forgive me for being so forward about it.” “No, that’s ok. But I’m not sure what you’re talking about. Is there something in particular you think I’m holding back?” Sherri looked directly at Josh and he became nervous, wondering what information she thought she may have. His credit rating? His mortgage information? His ability to afford what he claimed he could spend on a home? “Josh, did you look down my top last night?” Josh got a very horrible feeling in the pit of his stomach. The last thing he wanted was to offend Sherri and ruin his contract with her agency. He took a moment, trying to think of a way to lie his way out of it. Then he realized that he felt that there was nothing wrong with what he did – Sherri had dressed in clothing that accentuated her shapely figure, including a low-cut top that showed off her cleavage. Being a man, it was hard for Josh to ignore that. He couldn’t feel ashamed for that, could he? “Yes,” he answered quietly but confidently. “I’m sorry, but I…..I think you have a very nice figure and, well, any man would appreciate it—“ He cut himself off, unable to believe how forward he was being with his answer. Sherri’s eyes remained locked on Josh, who couldn’t read her expression. He didn’t know what to do or say at that moment. He figured the ball was in Sherri’s court now. “Thank you for not lying, Josh. Most men in that position would say anything to get out of telling the truth.” “I’m sorry if I’ve offended you.” “I think I’d have been more offended if you didn’t tell me the truth. That would show me that you don’t think much of my intelligence. I’m a professional, Josh, and I prefer to be treated as such.” “Just because I admired your body,” Josh responded calmly and effectively, “doesn’t mean I don’t see you as a professional. You’ve been more than professional this whole time, and I really appreciate that.” “Thank you, Josh.” Sherri paused, leaning back ever so slightly. “As long as you’re being honest with me, I want to extend the same courtesy to you.” “What do mean?” Josh wondered aloud, confused. She grinned. “I like that you’ve been looking at my body.” Josh’s eyes grew as his brows arched. “You do?” “It’s very flattering. But as long as we’re working together, I need you to pay a little more attention to what we’re doing here because it’s very important. It’s in your best interests.” “I understand.” “Now, getting back to business, what do you think of the house?” “It’s very nice,” he replied, looking at the price indicated on the listing in his hand, “but it’s out of my budget.” “So it’s a ‘no’, correct?” “I’m afraid so.” “We’re done here?” Josh looked around the room. “I think so.” “Good,” Sherri said quietly, “now would you join me over here, please?” She stood. Unsure, Josh moved towards his agent, stopping a good three feet from her. “Josh,” she said instructively, “our business is done for the day.” “I’m sorry?” Sherri smirked sensuously then moved towards Josh. “I told you I’m a professional, and I am,” she whisped, “but I’m also very daring, and very much a woman. As I said, I need you to concentrate on the task at hand while we’re working on getting you a new house. But now we’re off the clock.” She looked into his eyes. “Josh, I’ve always had a certain fantasy and, after meeting you last night, I’ve realized that there’s no other man I’d rather have help me make that fantasy a reality.” “After our meeting last night?” “You don’t think you’re the only one here with an interest in great bodies, do you?” She smiled. “I was taking peeks at you all evening, too – those tight jeans, that snug t-shirt. They really showed off your physique. Even today I’ve been admiring what I’ve seen. Why else do you think I wanted you to climb the stairs ahead of me?” Josh couldn’t believe that this woman felt about him the way he desired her. Only inches away from her, he had to refrain from taking Sherri right then and there. He swallowed, afraid of where his next question would lead. “You’re not married, are you?” Sherri nodded approvingly. “An ethical one, you are. I like that.” She looked into his eyes. “Divorced.” That one word relaxed Josh to the point where his cock began to come alive, pushing against the fabric of his dress pants. “And this fantasy of yours?” he dared to ask. “How does the idea of having sex on someone else’s bed, knowing that person will be home soon, sound to you?” “Sounds great.” He looked at her. “You’ve always wanted to have sex during a showing?” “Mmm-hmm.” “You are daring,” Josh confirmed. “Are you in or out, baby? We don’t have much time.” “I’m in.” “Somehow,” Sherri soothed, placing a hand on Josh’s hard bulge, “I had a feeling.” They moved into one another and began kissing, almost immediately opening their lips and allowing their tongues to meet. Josh’s packed crotch rubbed against Sherri’s toned leg as he felt the warm moisture of her lips, tongue and mouth. His hands found their way to her hips, then around to her ass, which he gently squeezed. Sherri moaned as she delved into their kissing with more intensity. “Oh, baby,” she sizzled in between hot kisses, her hands tugging Josh’s dress shirt as she tried to free it from being tucked in. “You are so hot,” Josh gasped. “Your body is incredible!” He started pulling at the zipper at the back of Sherri’s tight skirt. She gently bit his bottom lip, then groaned. “Not bad for 41, hmm?” she said with a sexual smile. “Do you want it, baby?” “God, yes! I want every square inch of your body.” Sherri yanked off Josh’s shirt to reveal a toned physique, highlighted by brown chest hair and erect nipples. She lustily looked at his upper body. “I’ll give you mine if you give me yours,” she teased. “It’s a deal,” he agreed before he dropped to his knees to slide Sherri’s skirt down her wondrous legs and to the floor. He looked at her legs, covered in thigh-high stockings. He took one in his hands and began running his palms up its entire length as Sherri began undoing her blouse. He reached the skin above the top of the stocking and marveled at its silkiness. He looked up to her crotch, now no longer obstructed by the length of her blouse, which had been opened wide by Sherri, the garment now hanging off her shoulders. Her pussy was barely covered by a small triangle of red fabric that was supported by a thin strap hugging each of her hips. He leaned up and kissed the skin between her crotch and the top of her stockings – it was warm and sweet smelling. He ran his tongue over the area, teasing Sherri by coming close to her snatch before running back down and around to the outside of her leg. He could hear Sherri breathing heavily, as she began running her hands through his hair. He leaned around to see her tanned ass cheek, uncovered; he knew she was wearing thong underwear, with a thin strip hiding in the crack of her tempting ass. Remembering Sherri’s warning that there wasn’t much time, Josh moved his attention back to her front, running his tongue over Sherri’s covered pussy, making her quiver and moan, up her flesh to her navel, which he teased by licking a circle around the perimeter, and up her flat stomach towards her chest. He ran his lips over her cleavage, gliding his hands under her blouse and up her curvy sides as she twitched from the tingles she felt from his touch. He began kissing and licking her mounts, tasting and smelling her skin, while unhooking her strapless bra. Sherri’s held fell back and her eyes closed as Josh pulled the garment away, completely exposing her full breasts. Josh was in awe of how beautiful they were – Sherri had the tits of a twenty-one year old. “Incredible,” he whispered before leaning in to kiss Sherri’s hard left nipple. He held it between his lips for a moment, his hands moving down to her ass. “Oh, fuck, yes,” Sherri gasped as Josh began sucking on her erect nipple. He pulled her into him so their anxious crotches met. Knowing the clock was ticking, Josh ran his tongue from Sherri’s left mount to her right, where he teased her other nipple with his lips. He began to lick it in a circular motion, causing Sherri to jolt slightly. “Ooooh,” she eased. “That feels so good.” He continued tonguing the tip for a few more seconds, then lifted his head to meet hers to kiss her deeply. She accepted his tongue in her mouth with a wanting moan. Sherri’s hands found Josh’s waistline. She released Josh’s belt and threw it aside, then pulled open the button and zipper of his pants. She spread the opening apart and let the pants slide down his legs, revealing his boxer briefs. Sherri quickly but gently pulled the underwear over his hard rod and down his legs, stripping him of his pants, briefs and socks. She remained on her knees, looking up at Josh’s naked body. With no time to spare, Sherri took the enlarged head of his erection between her lips and began sucking. “Mmmmmm,” came from her as Josh’s cock tingled from the sensations of Sherri’s lips, mouth and tongue. He felt like he could cum at any time, his libido inspired by the sexpot who was taking his unit fully in her mouth now as she fondled his firm balls. Josh started to moan as he threw his head back in ecstasy. He was trying so hard to keep from exploding in her succulent mouth, but he couldn’t help but gently buck his hips, fucking her hot mouth. Sherri sucked her way from the base to the tip, letting his stiff member fall out of her mouth. She rose to her feet, taking his cock in the palm of her hand. “I want you in me, baby. Right now.” She let go of his cock to slip out of her underwear, revealing her pussy which was accented by neatly trimmed dark pubic hair. She stood straight, now naked but for her nylons and the silk blouse that hung wide open. Josh guided her down onto the bed before positioning himself between her long legs. Sherri took Josh’s cock in her hand and guided it towards her pulsating pussy lips. She rubbed the head against her warm, moist slit before inserting it between the lips. Sherri released Josh’s member to allow him to enter her. He slid his cock into her pocket, smoothly, and her pussy easily accepted it. Slowly, he pushed his cock in, feeling Sherri’s soft slot suck on it. “Ooooh, yeahhh,” Sherri oozed salaciously with her eyes closed and a smile on her face. Her pussy muscles massaged Josh’s rod as he began to pump slowly. Josh moved in and out at a slow pace, feeling Sherri’s pussy juices covering his member and making for an easy fuck. Despite the wetness, he could still feel the sexual friction on his cock as he pumped her. Sherri gripped Josh’s back, the silk of her blouse sleeves feeling smooth against their skin. Her breasts bounced slightly with each movement of the steady ride. She wrapped her long legs around the back of Josh’s legs, as he began thrusting with a little more motion. “That’s it, baby,” she gasped, grinding her hips into him. “Just like that.” Josh kept up the rhythm, aching to hear Sherri moan with pleasure. He wanted to make her feel the ultimate in sexual satisfaction. Suddenly, he heard himself begin to moan. Sherri smiled, grabbing Josh’s ass and pulling him into her. “You like fucking an older woman?” “Oh, yeah,” he responded, picking up the pace as Sherri began to moan. He became even more turned on with her moans and dirty talk. “Oh, Christ,” she called out. “That feels so good! Make me cum, baby! I’m close!” Josh began humping faster, but still with an even rhythm, as Sherri clutched his body against hers, encouraging him. The bed rocked beneath them and they began groaning in unison. “Oh, fuck! That’s so good!” Sherri gasped. She moaned harder, digging her nails into the flesh of Josh’s back. “I’m gonna cum!” she emphasized. “Make me cum hard!” Josh used long, deep strokes, feeling his cock swell with sex as his balls ached, ready to explode. “Now, baby, now! I’m cumming! I’m cumming!” Sherri announced before her body seized and bucked in waves of orgasms. “Ohhhh, Josh!” she called, still cumming. “Ohhhh! Cum inside me, baby! Let me feel it!” Josh continued humping as Sherri encouraged him. He could feel the electric surge thrusting from the base of his cock up towards its head. He’d never felt such vibrant sex in his body, and he couldn’t hold it any longer. “I’m going to cum!” “Let me feel it, baby! I want your cum!” With a loud groan, Josh’s body stiffened as the semen shot up his shaft and exploded out the head into Sherri’s warm, wet, waiting pussy. He bucked a few more times, cumming harder than he ever had before. “That’s it, baby!” Sherri called. “Let me have it!” “Unnnngghhh!” Josh growled with pleasure, holding himself up with his arms, as his orgasm climaxed. He gasped heavily before collapsing onto Sherri. “Oh, baby,” she said, breathing heavily. “I knew you were the man for my fantasy!” “You just made my own fantasy!” “I’m glad,” Sherri replied with a smile, her pussy still hugging Josh’s tingling member. “I want to suck you clean now.” Josh was excited to hear this. He rose from Sherri’s body and gently pulled out his rod, which was still half-hard. Without hesitation, Sherri wrapped her mouth around his cock and began to suck off the mixture of their cream. “Mmmmm,” she moaned, lapping up every bit while gently stroking his balls. Josh felt his cock begin to grow in Sherri’s hot, succulent mouth, until he was fully erect again. She slid her mouth up the shaft and over the head until it was out from between her wet lips. Sherri looked at Josh’s hard-on with a smirk. “Well, that didn’t take long, did it?” “You make it easy.” She stroked his cock tenderly. “We’ll have to save this for later.” She looked at her watch. “We don’t have much time.” ‘Later ’, Josh heard over and over again in his head as he and Sherri got dressed. ‘She wants to do it again! ’ As Sherri was buttoning up her blouse, she looked out the window. “They’re here,” she announced with a smile. “We just made it!” She turned to Josh. “Now that’s the perfect ending to my fantasy!” She touched his crotch as she walked by, winking at him. “Let’s go.” Josh hurried after Sherri, who was calm as could be, walking down the stairs as the front door opened and the owners of the house walked in. “Hello,” she said brightly, her body looking incredible in her skirt and blouse. “I’m Sherri Mitchell, the agent for the showing.” The homeowners greeted both Sherri and Josh before Sherri said, “We’ve just finished up here—“ ‘If only you knew how,’ Josh added in his mind. “Thank you for accommodating us—“ ‘You’ll never know how much I appreciate it.’ With that, Sherri and Josh quickly put on their shoes then rushed out of the house, returning the key to the lockbox, and to her car. She opened her door then turned to face her client. “I meant to tell you, I have three more houses to show you. If tomorrow’s good, I can probably line up all three for the afternoon.” “Sounds good.” “Great. I’ll be in touch in the morning.” She sexily slithered into the front seat of her car, her beautiful legs being exposed. Sherri looked up to Josh. “I have one more showing today, at 7:30. Since we’re done business until tomorrow, I’ll drop by around nine tonight...” She lowered her voice, “…if your cock is still ready for round two.” “Ready and willing.” Sherri smiled and winked again before closing her car door, starting the engine, pulling out into the street and driving away. Josh knew this was the start of something good.