Nice piece of real estate

 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 house around noon so that Frankie could get the full effect of the
sun coming through the skylights. The house was still sparsely furnished even though the
owners had moved out two or three months previous.

The real estate agent, Vicky, had taken her time with Frankie; her clients wanted to get
rid of the house so that they could finally settle their divorce and move on. Vicky led
Frankie up the carpeted stairs and into the master bedroom. “This is the master
bedroom,” she said flourishing her hands like a game show hostess. “The last owners had
mirrors installed around the room about a year ago. They tend to give the room a feeling
of more size.”

Frankie nodded as Vicky continued to talk about the plaster molding around the room,
but instead of appreciating the architecture, he was admiring the view of Vicky’s backside
in a mirror. Her skirt had crept up to reveal the lace of her slip, and Frankie could only
imagine what else Vicky had under her skirt.

Now Vicky was moving on. In the next room there was a small office. As Vickie
talked about the large closets, Frankie glanced down the window to the Jacuzzi which was
nestled next to a kidney shaped pool. “I would like to see the pool now,” he interrupted,
pointing out the window to the sparkling blue water.

Vickie then led him down the carpeted steps and out the back door. The backyard was
fenced in despite the lack of neighbors for about the equivalent of two city blocks. On the
other side of the fence there were trees. Four chairs surrounded the pool, and Frankie
took a seat. Vicky turned a dial on the side of the house and the Jacuzzi started to bubble.
“I feel like taking a dip. How about you?” Frankie asked, pulling off his shoes.
“I don’t think that we can do that,” Vicky said nervously. “Besides, I don’t have a
swim suit.”

“So?” Frankie said, pulling down his pants. He almost couldn’t hide the beginnings of
an erection that had started as he pictured her dripping with water. Frankie then pulled off
his shirt, revealing his chiseled physique.

Vicky shook her head as Frankie stepped into the Jacuzzi. “I don’t think I can,” she
said.

“Why not?” Frankie prodded. “No one’s here but you and me, and I won’t tell anyone.
In fact, if you do this one little thing with me, I might be more inclined to buy this
beautiful house.”

Vicky shook her head one last time and then gave up. She shrugged off her blazer and
laid it on the chair and then slid her skirt down to her ankles. Her body was even better
than what Frankie had expected. As she stood there on the concrete still wearing her
heels, taking off her blouse, Frankie noticed a tattoo at the base of her back. A little red
dragon snaked its head over the waste band of her white lacy underwear. Her flat tummy
also had a surprise, a little hoop piercing on her navel.

As Vicky got into the swirling waters of the jacuzzi, Frankie’s hard on became even
larger, but thankfully the bubbles concealed his growing cock. “Isn’t that better?” he
asked, lightly splashing Vicky, making her white lacy bra even more transparent.
“This does feel good,” Vicky said, leaning back in the tub.

Frankie touched his cock under the water. Her tits looked so delicious seemingly
floating on the waves of the Jacuzzi. The chill of the air against her wet lingerie caused
her nipples to become erect, and he could see every detail of her nipples under the thin
fabric of her bra. Becoming more accustomed to the water, Vicky rested further into it,
dunking her large round tits into the water. She then removed her bra. “You don’t mind
do you?” she asked. “Lace gets so itchy when it’s wet.”

“No problem,” Frankie said, giving his cock a little squeeze. “Would you like it if I
washed your back?”

“I think that might be nice,” she said, turning her back to him and leaning into the wall
of the tub.

Frankie scootched over so that he was sitting right next to her in the seat and started to
rub her back. He cupped his hand and dripped water down her back. By now his erection
was demanding attention.. His need for her was strong. With one hand he continued to
rub her back; with the other he freed his cock from his wet boxer shorts and started
stroking. Vicky was so still that he was almost sure she was asleep, but she wasn’t. She
reached next to her and started to stroke his throbbing cock. “Did I do this to you?” she
asked, her eyes still closed.

“Yes,” Frankie gasped through clenched teeth. The swirling hot water combined with
her hand around his 7 and a half inch cock was a wonderful sensation.

She turned around then, revealing her beautiful white tits. He licked a drop of water
from one of her nipples and smiled as she gasped. He then leaned in and started to suck
on her nipple. Her leg rose in the water and wrapped around his body. The only thing
separating his cock from her pussy was the thin layer of underwear still on her well toned
ass. He took his cock and rubbed it into her cunt through her panties. “Finger me,” she
moaned. Frankie moved one hand down her side and into her panties. He rubbed the clit
lightly with his index finger. “finger my ass,” she begged.

“You like it in the ass?” he asked with surprise, but continued with the lady’s request.
The water was a good lubricant, and she was excited, so it was easy to slid his finger up
her little asshole. She squealed as he slid his finger in first up to the first knuckle, and then
out, then up to the next knuckle. By the time he had his whole finger in, she was begging
for his hot cock in her ass.

He obliged her request; he thought that he would be a fool if he didn’t. First, he helped
her off with her panties, and then he slid his cock into her ass. She was tight but not to
tight. She was experienced at taking it up the ass. She moaned as he slid deeper into her
ass. “Your cock is much bigger than my husband’s,” she gasped.

“Your husband’s?” Frankie asked with a thrust.

“Oh yes!” Vicky squealed. Frankie was all the way up her ass; he pumped in her
vigorously, grabbing her hips. With one hand he traced a line of water down her back
making her shiver. Then he slid that hand around to her swollen clit and started to finger
it. She gasped and gripped at the wall of the Jacuzzi. Her tits swayed, her nipples rubbing
against the frothy bubbles. She squealed and screamed with pleasure as his hard cock
gyrated in her ass. She came violently; her body tensed and she let out a cry of animal
pleasure. Frankie pumped vigorously a few more times and then he came in her ass.
“You like my jizz in your ass?” he asked, pulling his cock out of her ass and rubbing it
against her sensitive pussy.

“Oh yes,” Vicky said turning around and positioning herself so that she could lick the
remnants of his cum off of his tip.