All About For A House - 1

She becomes discouraged. Phoebe and her boyfriend Lars can't seem to buy a house where they can start their future family. They have been looking for a few years and every time they reach for their dream home. The housing market is crazy and Phoebe experiences it every day. Houses that sell for huge prices, houses that are off the market before Phoebe even realizes they're on the market. She is still empty-handed today. There must be a way to get a foot behind the door, says the brunette. But how? She doesn't have the solution and wonders if she will ever find it again.

Later that night, she tries to get her mind off things. With a couple of friends she will make the city unsafe and the booze will flow freely. She really made the effort to look good this evening and she paid the necessary attention to her make-up and clothing. She looks really good, she must admit, when she looks at herself in the mirror.

"You are to eat" Lars says and presses a kiss on her bare shoulders.

"Thank you" Phoebe says and she presses her lips to her boyfriend's.

"You'll make many a man look back," he assures her again, turning on ESPN.

Yes, Phoebe believes that too. She knows she looks good and her cleavage is definitely on point tonight. She knows it puts the emphasis on her tits, but tonight she just wants to feel good. In the café, her friends are already waiting for her, glasses of beer on the table in front of them.

"So Phoebe, man hunting tonight?" asks Manon, taking off her coat and seeing the brunette's provocative ensemble.

"Who knows" laughs Phoebe.

"Yes, yes" Natalie laughs just as cheerfully.

"How long have you and Lars been together?" Melissa asks, taking a sip of her beer.

"About 12 years, we met on the soccer field when we were both 14," Phoebe replies, with a warm glow in her eyes.

Phoebe is a bit of an outsider in the group. While all her friends regularly have a new boyfriend, Phoebe has always remained faithful to her Lars. She may be the most defiant of her friends, but when it comes down to it, she's the most loyal. Oh, she occasionally gets into bed with another man, but she always returns to Lars that same night. And vice versa, the same applies to Lars. A little fun every now and then, but that's about it. Not for a moment did they feel the need to exchange each other for another and after 12 years they are still happy with each other. Only a house of their own would complete their happiness and of course any children born there. Phoebe wants it to be a fun night and changes her mind. No thought of houses tonight, she promises herself.

The friends move from bar to bar and the later it gets in the evening, the more tipsy they get. It's been a long time since Phoebe has consumed this much alcohol and she clearly notices. Melissa and Manon are the first to drop out and when Natalie also says goodbye, Phoebe is the last one left. One more then, the brunette thinks. Her house is a two hundred meter walk from the café where she is now, so that is not a problem. She feels how someone has her gaze on her and when she looks up she sees a man sitting there. His eyes are openly on her and he nods to her. She wants to turn around when she realizes she knows the man. It's Pieter, one of the local real estate agents, the largest in the area. He'll be about 40, maybe a little older, and pretty good looking. She invites him to her table with a gesture of the arm and not much later he is sitting opposite her. He orders himself a new beer and wants to offer her one too, but she declines it. She has already had enough and she still has an almost full glass in front of her. Of course they get to talk about the housing market, how could it be otherwise. He still remembers Phoebe and asks what her quest looks like.

"Bad" is Phoebe's short but clear answer.

"So dramatic?" asks Pieter.

"Yeah, but honestly I don't want to talk about it" Phoebe sighs.

"No problem, plenty of other subjects" laughs Pieter.

"Thank goodness" Phoebe also laughs now.

Pieter turns out to be an easy man to talk to. She does notice, however, that he is very interested in her décolletage and that he sometimes finds it difficult to take his eyes off her breasts. It strokes her ego, she can hardly deny it. She tries to remember if he is married or not. No, now she remembers. He is one of the perpetual bachelors who roam the nightlife here. Occasionally he brings a woman home, but he has no further interest in a serious relationship.

A little later she apologizes for a visit to the ladies' room and in front of the mirror she touches up her make-up. She thinks deeply and wonders if Pieter can do something for her. Good connections are half the battle, of course. She also understands that Pieter cannot immediately help her find a house, but he can whisper things to her. Maybe she should work on Pieter with her feminine charms. She knows she doesn't have to do much for that. Pieter is clearly interested in her and she feels quite attracted to the man. She pulls her top so that her cleavage is prominent and returns to Pieter. From that moment on she flirts like crazy. And soon she finds herself with Pieter, who seems to have no problem with the fact that a man is waiting for Phoebe at home. After having another beer they leave the pub. In the alley they kiss for the first time, with Phoebe feeling some tension about being caught. She is not afraid of being caught by Lars, but other acquaintances can make things undesirably difficult. A little later they reach Pieter's house through all kinds of small streets. An impressive house for a man alone, but Pieter explains that this is his old parental home.

"Sentimental as I am, I find it difficult to get rid of it," he says.

They don't have much time to talk. Soon she is in his arms and they kiss passionately. He frees her beautiful tits, which are eagerly caressed by him. She moans as his fingers work her nipples and she gets hornier under his caresses. But she, too, is not spared. Her hand reaches for his cock and frees it from his pants. Phoebe is impressed by the beautiful specimen and can't wait to take care of it. Before they continue, however, they take off the rest of their clothes and a moment later stand naked in front of each other. Pieter has a muscular and sporty body and that cock of his is the icing on the cake. She notices from Pieter's looks that he is equally impressed by her. He takes her hand and together they walk upstairs, where his bedroom is located. A large bed is in the middle and they end up on it. They start to kiss each other wildly, while their hands explore. Soon she has his cock, which feels wonderfully hard. She notices that he is already producing some pre-cum. She herself is already nice and wet and Pieter's fingers help a lot with that, of course. She starts to pant lightly under his penetrating fingers, but as much as she likes it, the desire for his cock is greater. So she breaks away from him and dives between his legs. The first thing she does is to lick up the pre-cum with her tongue before she gets to grips with the rest of the cock. Lars always praises Phoebe's blowjob skills and judging by Pieter's reaction she now puts it into practice perfectly. Pieter moans when she first jerks him off and then takes it in her mouth. She seems to be able to process Pieter's cock effortlessly, despite the fact that it may well be there. She puts pressure on Pieter, she sucks like her life depends on it.

" Jesus, Phoebe. This way I will squirt my cum in your mouth in a few seconds " Pieter gasps.

" What's wrong with that? Or can you only get him up once?" she interrupts the blowjob, to answer.

"No, certainly not" Pieter assures her.

" Prepare yourself then " laughs Phoebe and she continues enthusiastically. She throws everything into the fight and the result is not long in coming. Pieter moans louder and louder, until the moment has come. Phoebe lets it slip from her mouth and aims the cock at her gaping mouth. A hard jet disappears deep into her throat and she focuses the rest of his cum on her tits, which get covered in white fluid, something that Phoebe simply finds very horny. And especially because she will soon let Pieter lick her tits clean and let him taste his own seed.

"Lick me clean" she says a few seconds later and offers her tits to Pieter.

He doesn't hesitate and he lets his tongue wander over Phoebe's tanned tits. He licks up all his cum and when there isn't a drop to be seen, he takes the brunette's nipples one by one in his mouth. It feels wonderful, his lips sucking on her hard nipples. She notices that her pussy is flowing and she starts stroking herself. Indeed, she is quite wet from below and her stimulating fingers provide some extra pleasure. But soon her fingers are replaced by those of Pieter, who dives between her legs, after descending down her belly with his tongue. His tongue finds her clitoris and starts to spoil it firmly. Phoebe moans out, especially when Pieter's now three fingers start to penetrate her faster and faster. Pieter seems to realize that she likes this and puts the pressure on her even more.

"Go on" she gasps and looks at Pieter imploringly.

Pieter now puts full pressure on her clit and with his other hand he massages one of her tits. Phoebe feels the pressure build, feels the bliss take over her whole body. This is what she's really up to, uncomplicated sex, which puts her thoughts into the background for a while. Her pussy looks like it's on fire, it all feels so delicious and Phoebe knows she's ready to cum any second. She is really ready and she gives up any resistance. She surrenders to the pleasure and a few seconds later it's time. Her pussy explodes and the waves of pleasure go through her body. A firm scream escapes her lips and moisture splashes around. Pieter watches with satisfaction how he makes her cum and something of pride can be read on his face. He licks up her juices with his tongue and tries to prolong her orgasm, but Phoebe eventually overcomes her orgasm. Her cheeks are red with excitement and a feeling of satisfaction has taken over the brunette.

Even though she has had a wonderful orgasm, Phoebe can't stop. She wants to feel Pieter's cock in her pussy and she is therefore a bit disappointed when it turns out that there is not much life to be found in her bed partner's cock. But she won't give up and she'll do anything to get that cock back on its feet. But first the brunette has to relieve herself. She uses the toilet in the shower and as they splash the jets of urine into the pot, she sees a bottle of massage oil. This gives Phoebe an idea and armed with the bottle she returns to the bedroom, where Pieter is waiting for her. He's still lying there with a flaccid cock, but Phoebe has no doubt that won't be for long.

"Okay, time to get a nice massage" she says and she pushes Pieter on his stomach.

She sprays the massage oil over the estate agent's back and starts massaging him. The massage has a relaxing effect on Pieter, something that Phoebe soon realizes. Her fingers slowly but surely move to regions on Pieter's body, which can cause some excitement in the man, something that Phoebe is after, of course. The brunette massages his thighs, then his buttocks, even his butt crack, become a prey for Phoebe's massaging fingers. Pieter is all shiny with oil, but when Phoebe turns him over, there is surprisingly little life left in his dick. Phoebe doesn't let herself be known and also massages the rest of his body with the oil and finally ends up at his dick. Now she sees some progress underneath and when she gently massages his balls she sees him get up. A smile breaks through the brunette. Her fingers slide towards his brown star and when she lets a finger penetrate his ass, a shock seems to go through Pieter. His cock really comes to full development and Phoebe can't resist taking his cock in her mouth. She blows Pieter full of fire, until the moment comes when he is ready for the real action. She rubs his cock with some oil and then climbs on Pieter's cock. Full of expectation she lowers herself on Pieter's cock and feels it penetrate her. Her pussy is wonderfully filled and when she starts to sway she feels all kinds of sensations arise. Pieter penetrates her deeper and deeper and Phoebe closes her eyes enjoying herself. She suddenly feels a jet of oil spraying over her tits and a few seconds later Pieter's fingers on her tits. He massages them tenderly, now and then playfully pulls hard nipples.

"Go on" the brunette gasps in excitement.

The massaging fingers only increase Phoebe's arousal. Not only her tits fall prey to the fingers, but also her flat stomach and buttocks are not safe from Pieter's slippery fingers. Phoebe gets hot and knows that this way she is led towards an orgasm. Pieter now grabs her firmly and increases the pace of his penetration. Phoebe starts to gasp and moan, feeling how her body reacts to Pieter's nice cock. She already takes into account that she can come at any moment, when Pieter suddenly pushes her off his cock.

"I want to take you doggystyle" says Pieter and Phoebe has no objection to this.

She nestles in front of Pieter, ready to be taken by him. Instead, he sprays a stream of oil on her back and begins to rub it in. In a short time her whole body shines just like Pieter's and when his fingers rub her bald pussy and disappear between her buttocks, she feels the sensations go through her body. She is completely ready for Pieter and when she feels his cock pressing against her lips a little later, she cannot suppress an expectant sigh. A hard blow and Pieter penetrates her. Full of fire he now starts to screw Phoebe and gasping she encourages him.

"Harder, louder" she gasps and moans.

Pieter gives her exactly what she wants. His thrusting cock provides all kinds of sensations and the smooth hands massaging her tits provide extra pleasure. Pieter gives himself completely and every time he pushes into her to the maximum. Her pussy is on fire and she feels like she's about to come at any moment. Vocally she makes it clear how she stands and it can therefore come as no surprise to Pieter when Phoebe explodes on his thrusting cock. She lets out a raucous scream, as shock waves race through her body. Pieter keeps moving his cock back and forth, until he too can no longer hold back his orgasm.

"I'm coming, Phoebe" he announces.

"Fill up my pussy" moans Phoebe, barely recovering from her own orgasm.

A few seconds later she feels his hot cum spraying into her pussy and moaning Pieter pulls away from her. The man can hardly say porridge anymore, that's how Phoebe milked him. Phoebe freshens up and then gets dressed. She says goodbye to Pieter with a kiss and walks home in peace, where Lars is already waiting for her. This one knows enough when he sees Phoebe enter with a blush on her cheek.

"You had fun, I see," he says with a smile.

" Yes, you can say that " laughs Phoebe and she tells him about the evening she experienced. The two know no secrets in this regard and always tell each other everything about their adventures.

"Do you think it will pay off?" he finally asks.

"I don't know, but at least it can't hurt," Phoebe replies, before disappearing into the shower.