Home Show Ch. 02byKaspen©
This story is only meant to be an expression of fantasy. As such, the characters in this story.
do not use condoms, as their world is one that does not require protection for sexual acts.
I do not condone nor practice any sexual act that is unsafe or is performed without protection.
Chapter Two: "Behind Closed Doors"
It never ceased to amaze Josh how he landed in a steamy sexual affair with a lusty 41-year old divorcee. He had never dreamed anything as erotic as this. Now, he was living it. Sherri had awakened in him such physical sensations he had never known, and she continued to arouse him.
Despite their affair, Sherri was a true professional in her role as Josh's real estate agent. When there was business to take care of, Sherri was focused, honest, efficient and knowledgeable, never once compromising her work ethic. True to her word, she quickly found Josh the right kind of house he was looking for, and he put in an offer after two showings. After a brief exchange of counter-offers, during which Sherri battled valiantly for Josh, a deal was made and Josh became the owner of a three-bedroom, 1,250 square foot home in a nice neighbourhood. They celebrated by orally satisfying each other in the back of Sherri's convertible behind the office of the sellers' real estate agent, immediately after the papers were signed late in the evening.
It had been less than a week after they'd first had sex, an erotic encounter in which they fulfilled Sherri's fantasy by sleeping together in the bed of a home Sherri had arranged for Josh to view. That night, they rocked Josh's bed, and then later satisfied their urges once again in the shower after Josh had confessed to Sherri that, after their first meeting, he'd fantasized about having her that way. The following day, Sherri scheduled three home views for Josh, who eventually purchased the second.
Sherri continued working hard as Josh's real estate agent, recently putting Josh's condo on the market and gunning for a quick, profitable sale for her 28-year old client. Josh had never wondered if Sherri was working so hard on his behalf because of their sexual relationship – he saw that this was how she toiled on behalf of all of her clients. Only he was benefiting from her physical attributes as well.
Josh wasn't the only one floored by their physical encounters. Sherri, a naturally sensual woman who wasn't in the habit of sleeping around, had long been in touch with her sexual desires and had fully accepted them with comfort, confidence and pride. She loved sex, though previously most often chose to pleasure herself rather than find a partner. Sherri rarely found a man who she wanted to end up in bed with, only because she knew so many of the ones she'd encountered didn't appreciate her as anything more than a great body.
She hadn't been looking for a relationship but was, more or less, looking for a 'fuck buddy'. Josh was more than that, though. He wasn't just a way for her to satisfy her sexual needs. She knew right away she could really get into a sexual relationship with him – she was quite aroused by him, and she was getting much more physically out of the affair than she'd anticipated. Sex had never been this good for her before.
Josh, in his own right, had not been looking for a companion either. He'd had girlfriends previously, none of which were great relationships, and he wasn't interested in returning to that path at this point in his life. For the past year or so, he had been exploring his own sexuality, making a habit of visiting adult online chat rooms and pornographic websites. He had even had one night stands with three different women. And he'd become so used to masturbating that he went from feeling ashamed about it to fully enjoying it. It was the sexual sensations he was taking pleasure in, and he was finding having orgasms increasingly addictive.
Sherri often preoccupied his thoughts. She was such a sexual wonder, sometimes he questioned if what was happening was real. She was a living, breathing fantasy, and they were having amazing sex. Often, just the thought of her long legs, round ass and full breasts gave Josh an instant hard-on, which made it difficult when he was in public or at work. And it was at the office where he earned a living that always seemed to be the place where he was most likely to end up with a bulge in his pants. He'd often found work repetitive and listless, which caused his mind to wander and focus on the sexual dynamo, Sherri.
It was Thursday, and it was one of those lackluster days at work for Josh. The morning had droned on, and the afternoon looked uninspiring. Sherri had been hard at work for him the past two days, so there were no extracurricular meetings between the two. As they had agreed, while they were doing business, they were only to focus on the business at hand.
At about 2:30 that afternoon, Josh's phone rang. He answered it with a less-than-enthusiastic tone.
"Sounds like you need some perking up, baby."
It was Sherri, and her voice sounded more erotic than ever.
Knowing his cubicle was surrounded by those of other staff members, many of whom often seemed very interested in eavesdropping on one another, Josh spoke quietly and in a business-like manner. "Yes, that's true."
Sherri chuckled sensually. "I think you'll be happy to know that we're not on the clock right now, so I thought I'd shake up your day a little." Josh was immediately intrigued, though a little concerned as to what she meant. "Listen, baby, I know you're at work, so you can answer as though you were speaking with a client, ok?"
"That's a good idea."
"Mmmm, I love the sound of your voice. It's giving me shivers."
"I'm happy to hear that," Josh said, doing his best not to lose his composure, although he could already feel his cock starting to come alive. "And where are you located?"
"I'm sprawled out on a luxurious king-sized bed at an Open House I'm hosting in a short while. It feels so good to lie here, in someone else's bed." It was her fantasy all over again, and Josh couldn't have been more excited. "I've peeled off my blazer and have opened a couple of buttons on my blouse. I've been imagining your hands caressing my chest through the fabric, dipping a hand inside my blouse to massage my nipple through the fabric of my thin bra. Mmmm, I'm touching my tit now and the nipple is hard. It's aching for you, baby."
Josh's cock was now rock solid and standing on end in his pants. He pulled himself close to his desk to hide his erection. "I like the sound of that," he continued in his business manner. "Can you give me more details?"
"I'd be happy to," Sherri oozed, opening up two more buttons on her blouse before moving her hand down to her leg, rubbing it. "My blouse is open a little more now – my cleavage is in full view. Can you see it?"
Josh had to keep from closing his eyes to fully imagine the scene. He did his best to envision Sherri lying on the bed, her breasts protruding through the loose blouse. "Absolutely."
"I'm running my fingers up and down the inside of my thigh, inching my skirt up a little with each stroke. I'm thinking about feeling your tongue licking my legs, working your way up towards my pussy. Would you like to taste my pussy, baby?"
Josh's cock was throbbing. He was aching to touch it, to release the tension. "More than you know," he tried to say as calmly as possible, but knowing his voice was a little quaky.
"I'm pulling up my skirt now, Josh. I need to touch my pussy. It's so horny, I have to touch it." There was a pause. "Josh, baby, I'm wearing nothing below today. I woke up this morning wanting you in me today; I didn't even bother putting anything on under my skirt. I'm so horny, baby."
"Oh, my God," Josh whispered into the phone, overcome by arousal. "I'm so turned on right now."
"Mmmmm, that's what I like to hear. Josh, I'm touching myself right now. I'm so wet, so warm. My pussy is swollen. Do you want it, baby? Do you want to come over and fuck me here today?"
"Yes," he gasped quietly.
"Are you hard?'
"I want you to do something for me, right now," Sherri eased, her lips pressing against her cell phone, as she continued to gently massage her clit. She moaned slightly as she gave her pussy an instant jolt of sexual sensation. "I want you go into the washroom there, take out your hard cock and masturbate for me. Think about me sucking your cock, and then riding you on this bed. Think about tasting my tits, my pussy. Think about fucking me until we cum hard together. Think about it, baby. Go into the bathroom and cum for me. I'm going to lie here playing with myself, thinking about you eating my pussy, sucking my nipples, sliding your hard cock into me and making me cum. Ooooh, baby. I can't wait any longer. Go now. Call me back when you're done—"
Both hung up their phones in haste. Josh looked to see if the coast was clear. Seeing no one in between him and the hallway to the washroom, he quickly got up, being sure to cover his large bulge as best as he could and without drawing attention to the camouflage, and walked to the men's washroom. He opened the door, praying no one was inside. Seeing he was alone, he rushed into one of the stalls, already releasing his belt and zipper before getting to the stall door.
Josh quickly locked the stall door and pulled out his hard-on. The head was swollen and wet from drops of semen that had already begun to ooze from the tip. He took the hard member in the palm of his hand, closed his eyes and began to think about Sherri lying on a stranger's bed, her clothes undone and loose, exposing her pulsating pussy and her delicious breasts. He began to slowly stroke his cock, thinking about Sherri masturbating – her back arched, her eyes closed, her tits jiggling, her face displaying an expression of ecstasy, her tongue licking her lips and her moans beginning deeply and growing in intensity as she increased the pace of her masturbating.
He pictured himself standing over her, watching her getting off as her pussy became wetter and wetter. His hand began stroking his cock with a little more vigor, the strokes getting shorter, as he pictured Sherri slowly sliding a finger between the lips of her slit, teasing herself before she completely inserted the finger. Her body shudders at the feeling of the entry, and her pussy accepts it with encouragement.
Josh could fully see Sherri's body writhing on the bed as she finger fucked herself, all the while picturing it was Josh who was filling her. He continued jerking off with more intensity, feeling like the head of his cock would explode if he didn't release soon. Suddenly, reality hit and he remembered he was in the washroom at work, and that anyone could walk in at any time – and that he may arouse suspicion if he were away from his desk for too long. With his hand still wrapped around his cock, he began stroking faster but not too hard to make the grip painful.
He pictured Sherri again, now on her front with her back arched and her incredible ass up in the air, her finger still pumping her pussy. The thought of taking her finger away from her hot, wet pussy and replacing it with his cock was too much to ignore. He imagined filling her hole from behind, humping her with smooth, staccato thrusts, both of them calling out for more. In and out, in and out, the two of them fucking recklessly on someone else's bed.
Josh could feel it, the shock of sexual arousal climaxing in his cock, and he squeezed gently on his member as he stroked it a final few times before he could feel his warm cum shoot through the shaft and discharge from the head. He groaned lowly as he orgasmed, his cock still spurting little shots of semen and his legs wobbling. Josh let out one final, "Ahhhh," as he coaxed out the final drops of cum, which ran over his fist and down towards his balls. He leaned back against the wall and let out a deep breath. 'God, that was good.'
He opened his eyes to see that he had shot his cum against the wall of the stall. He grinned in an embarrassed amusement at the sight of the off-white cream seeping its way down the smooth surface of the metal. Quickly, he cleaned the cum from his cock and hand as best as he could, before mopping up the semen on the stall partition. He grinned knowing he probably did Sherri proud with the force of his orgasm.
Josh rushed out of the stall to clean his hands, just as he heard the door open and one of his co-workers enter. He nodded, "Hey, Alan," as though nothing had happened. Alan returned the greeting before moving over to the urinal. Josh quickly finished up cleaning and made a beeline for his desk.
Slightly out of breath but very satisfied, he picked up the receiver of his phone and called Sherri. As Sherri answered, Josh quickly used his business tone again. "Good afternoon, Ms. Mitchell. I'm pleased to inform you that everything has been completed."
Sherri moaned, obviously quite satisfied herself. "Here, too, baby," she oozed. "I came so hard. How about you?"
"Much the same, perhaps more so."
"I like the sound of that. Listen, the Open House is about to start so I have to go. Why the owners wanted it today, during business hours, instead of on the weekend, I'll never know. It's finished at 6:00 and the owners won't be home until about eight. I'm sure we could make very good use of this bed."
"Say no more. I'm looking forward to it."
"So am I, baby. 1755 Rayburn Crescent. See you then." Sherri hung up, as Josh could feel something stirring in the crotch of his pants once again.
* * *
Josh parked three houses down the street from 1755 Rayburn Crescent. He didn't want to raise suspicions among the neighbours that the owners' real estate agent was entertaining a guest past the end of the Open House. He looked at his watch: it was 5:58 p.m. 'Close enough', he thought as he walked to the large two-story house.
He reached the front door, which was closed. Most owners holding an Open House kept their front door open to encourage visitors, so Josh predicted that Sherri had closed the door to ensure there were no disruptions for them. He thought best to ring the doorbell.
Moments later, Sherri opened the door. She was decked out in a short black skirt ('She must have driven the male visitors insane with that one,' Josh figured), and a waist-length cherry red blazer that showed a lot of skin below her collarbone and hugged her obvious assets. Her dark hair was down and hung with a sexy soft style that curved into her neck. Her bangs had been brought down to sweep just over the tops of her eyes, seductively accentuating her deep brown eyes. Josh couldn't help but to gape at how incredibly hot Sherri looked.
"Oh, Mr. Adams," she greeted, using a pseudo name for Josh and speaking with a little more volume than normal as she grinned, motioning over her shoulder with her eyes. Josh subtly looked past Sherri's shoulder to see a man and a woman standing in the living area to the left. They were looking at the fireplace. "Thank you for coming. I can show the house to you shortly," she announced. "The Open House is just about over."
"Take your time," Josh improvised. "I'm a little early for the showing anyway."
Sherri winked, which she always did with amazing sex appeal, before turning back towards the couple. Josh walked in, removed his shoes and began looking around the dining room, on the opposite side of the foyer from the living room. He was hoping his act as a scheduled viewer of the home would pass the test.
Josh looked over his shoulder to see Sherri going over the listing with the couple. He began to undress her with his eyes. Her long legs and shapely profile were beyond tempting – he felt like he could take her in every room of the house and still be up for more. He turned his attention back to the dining area, trying hard not to jeopardize the cover Sherri had given him.
"Thank you for coming by," he could hear Sherri say. "If you are interested, the number of my office is on the bottom of the listing." He turned to see Sherri guiding the couple to the door, being very polite as the man and woman put on their shoes, thanked Sherri for keeping the house open for their long visit then left.
Sherri slipped her shoes on and turned to Josh. "I'll be just a moment. Meet me upstairs, in the master."
Josh watched Sherri exit the house before he made his way up the carpeted staircase and to the open upper hallway. He looked to his right to see the master suite, easily visible through the open double doors. No sooner had he entered the suite, highlighted by the king size bed that Sherri described earlier, he heard the front door open, close and lock. He then heard the distinctive sound of Sherri placing her Open House front lawn sign on the floor.
Josh moved further into the suite. It was slightly dark. He took the opportunity to draw the window shades before turning on a small desk lamp on the other side of the room. As he did, he could hear Sherri climbing the stairs.
Josh turned to see her tall, shapely figure standing in the doorway. "I've been looking forward to this all day," she sizzled, slowly entering the room with an erotic saunter. She moved over to Josh, who stood in the centre of the room now, a few feet from the bed. Josh took the initiative, taking Sherri by the waist and pulling her into him. They immediately allowed their open mouths to meet in a hot, heavy kiss. Their tongues explored one another rigorously while moans emerged from deep within each of their lusting souls.
Sherri began pulling apart the buttons on Josh's shirt, rendering his torso naked within seconds, while Josh yanked at the snaps that held Sherri's revealing blazer closed. With high momentum caused by Josh's strength, the snaps undid with loud clacks and her blazer flew open to reveal nothing but a scant peek-a-boo lace bra.
He gave her a glance and a grin. "You said on the phone you were wearing a blouse."
"I took it off long ago," Sherri whisped with temptation. "The bra was next if you didn't get here any sooner."
Josh pulled Sherri's blazer off and threw it to the floor, on top of his shirt, before Sherri began feasting on his lips with her own. Josh took Sherri's sumptuous ass in his strong hands and massaged it, thrusting his solid bulge into her pelvis. Sherri took his hard crotch with passion and began grinding her hips into him. She could feel her pussy juices flow and shots of electric sex fill her slot. Sherri positioned her legs on either side of Josh's left leg, pushing her crotch into his thigh and accepting his erection against her leg. They pushed themselves into each other, grinding and gyrating, as they continued kissing deeply and groaning with sexual desire.
Suddenly, Sherri wedged her hand between them and began working at unlatching Josh's belt. He moved back slightly to give her better access. In a matter of moments, he felt Sherri open his belt, release the button on his pants and yank open the zipper, before sliding her hand inside the crotch of his pants. She felt the silky sinews of his boxer briefs clinging to his thick hard-on, instantly giving Sherri another deep shock of sexual charges within her pussy.
Without hesitation, she began making her way down Josh's body – kissing his throat, tonguing his chest and sucking on his hard nipples. As she pleasured him by seducing his nipples with her erotic tongue methods, he pulled his underwear away from his body and released his stiff cock. Gently wrapping her palm around the shaft, Sherri began stroking it. As she slid her hand up and down his member, all the while giving mouth service to his nipples, she straightened her thumb and slightly rubbed the little triangle beneath the head on the underside of his cock. Josh twitched at the sensation and arched his back, giving Sherri notice that she was on the right track.