Our Broker

Me and my wife have been looking for a new home for a while now. We rent now, but would like to buy a house. Via-via we came into contact with a real estate agent. Sofia, a woman of Greek descent, helps us with the process and shows us houses that meet our criteria. The three of us have already seen quite a few houses and we are slowly working through our list. Sofia is a true goddess. Long, slender legs, brown eyes and long brown hair. Slim body, firm round buttocks and a C-cup. Yes, when looking at houses my attention was not only on the furnishing, my gaze often wanders to Sofia's ass. But yes, of course can't stare too conspicuously with my wife usually right next to me.

But, last weekend that changed. We had nothing planned and my wife was in Spain with her girlfriends for a few days. Nice girls weekend, cozy. Saturday morning a message came in from Sofia, asking if we wanted to take a look at a house that afternoon. Just as I was about to respond, my wife sent a response. She wasn't there, but I could come by. Well, okay then!

That afternoon I arrived at the house. Beautiful, detached house with a large garden. Sofia was already waiting for me at the front door. Lovely in tight, black jeans with a blouse. We had seen each other so often that these days she greeted us with a hug. For my feeling this time just a little longer than usual, although I couldn't complain about feeling her breasts pressed against me. I followed her in, my eyes fixed on her wobbly ass.

She leisurely let me be the house, a three-bedroom, two-story home. I willingly followed her. Once upstairs she showed me the bedrooms. She stood with her back to me at the large window overlooking the lawn across the street. "Nice view," she said, leaning slightly against the windowsill. With my eyes on her buttocks I responded, "Sure!". When she didn't say anything else I looked up and saw her staring at me. Caught I blushed a bit, while Sofia chuckled. I ignored her gaze and walked towards the window. I stood next to her and looked out over the field. Well, it was indeed a nice view. I felt the body heat of Sofia, who had moved a little closer to me. Or was I just hot?

Then she showed me the bathroom. Nice and spacious, with a large bath and a large mirror with a double sink in front of it. "A lot of space to stand in together." she said, leaning forward again. My gaze drifted back to her tight buttocks, the alignment of her thong visible against the dust of her jeans. My dick was now stiff in my pants. When I looked up again, I saw her eyes focused on my crotch. Now Sofia was the one caught blushing. But soon she grinned again. "You like it, don't you?", she said with a somewhat cheeky tone in her voice. It was clear she wasn't talking about the house or the bathroom, but I was playing dumb. "Yes, I do like a spacious bathroom.", I replied. I was now horny as butter and added, "Enough space to stand in front of the mirror both side by side and behind each other", with a grin.

My wife and I loved a nice fuck in the bathroom. She bends over the sink, her tits bouncing to the rhythm of my thrusts! She wants to see herself in the mirror as I fuck her to a climax. In my mind I already pictured taking her in this bathroom. But I pictured Sofia's ass, not my wife's.

While I was deep in my fantasies, Sofia was now right in front of me, again bent over the sink. With her ass less than four inches from my cock, she looked at me through the mirror. "Hmmm, yes, standing in front of each other like that does fit! Can even get some space off!", she said with a smile. I took her comment as an invitation and stepped forward, my cock now almost pressed against her. "Something like that?" I said. "Too much room," she replied softly, almost begging. I pressed my throbbing cock firmly against her bottom now and heard a moan escape from her mouth. "Mmmm better," she moaned softly.

I put my hands on her hips and felt my cock pressed between her buttocks. We looked at each other through the mirror as I slowly slid my hands up. I kneaded her luscious breasts and watched her nipples stiffen against the thin fabric of her blouse. She moaned softly. With one hand on her breasts I slid down with my other hand. I rubbed her crotch and unzipped her jeans. I slipped my hand into her pants and felt a damp spot on her thong. With her ass still pressed against me I pushed a finger into her pussy. "Oooh yes," she moaned. I started fingering her.

Sofia bit her lip as we kept looking at each other. I increased the pace and pressed a second finger in, my cock about to burst. For several minutes I fingered her like this in front of the mirror, her breathing getting faster and faster until she came shockingly with a big moan. I pulled my fingers back and before she could say anything I pulled down her jeans. Her buttocks tense with only a thin piece of fabric between us. I freed my cock and immediately thrust it deep into her juice-soaked pussy. A loud cry filled the bathroom. I couldn't understand it, maybe something in Greek. That only made me hornier. I gave her a hard slap on her tight buttocks and started to fuck her with big thrusts. She formed her hands into fists and with loud moans she received my cock deep inside her again and again.

In the mirror I saw her eyes roll away in pleasure. Looking at her I fucked her harder and harder, as I had often fucked my wife in our bathroom at home. I never thought that I would fill the broker with my 20 cm when I woke up this morning! I gave Sofia another hard slap on her buttocks. "Oh yeah fuck me", she moaned. She unbuttoned her blouse and revealed her breasts. Staring at her ass I hadn't even noticed she wasn't wearing a bra. I pushed her blouse a little further to show her erect nipples. Wonderfully horny they stood stiffly forward while I pounded hard on her unabated.

With hard thrusts I rammed my cock deep into her again and again, her breasts heaving up and down. She rubbed her clit with her fingers, rubbing against my throbbing cock. I pulled my cock back and turned her around. She willingly sat with her ass on the spacious sink, her legs spread. I stood between her and pushed her back. I bit her erect nipples as Sofia grabbed my cock and jerked me off. I fingered her while playing with her breasts. She soon came moaning again.

I pulled my finger back and placed my cock against her pussy again. We were now looking straight into each other's eyes. With a hard thrust I rammed my cock completely into her pussy again. "Fuuuuuck, Michael!" she exclaimed. I grabbed her buttocks firmly and rammed it again. Sofia put her arm around my neck and pulled herself closer to me, rubbing her breasts against me. The sopping sound filled the bathroom as I completely filled it up again and again.

I felt my climax approaching and with strong jerks I shot my seed deep into her. I stood like that for a moment, my cock deep inside her. Exhausted, Sofia brought her lips to mine and kissed me. Slowly I withdrew my cock. The cum ran out of her pussy. She dropped to her knees and without saying anything took my cock in her mouth. She gave me a great blowjob, licking up the leftover cum from my pole. Then she got back up and wiped her cunt clean.

Once dressed we walked back down. "Nice house, huh?" she asked. "Nice house," I replied, both grinning. The tour was over and we all went home. Of course I didn't tell my wife about this, the tour was just like the others, nothing special. A week later we went, this time together, to look at a house again. Sofia also behaved as if nothing had happened, but gave me a fleeting wink upon entering. In my mind I saw her taut buttocks again. What a bitch!