"I hope you have a good day, Marissa," my husband kissed me lovingly on the cheek but it didn't faze me. I had a lot of work to get done that day and my husband's kiss wasn't on the agenda.
"Thanks. You have a good day, too!" My fake realtor voice was already in place and he grimaced at the sound of it. I knew he hated my fake voice and the fake persona that I used to sell houses. He had told me all about how he hated it a million times. I had swallowed his insults in favor of doing my business on my own time. Now I made him swallow a lot more than insults. He had no idea what kind of woman I really was. As soon as I pulled out of the driveway, my other life began; the life that didn't include my husband and kids.
I rolled up the window of my Cadillac and pulled out into the street. I made my way across town to my first stop, a two-story home with six bedrooms and a pool. I pulled into the driveway and opened the lockbox before keying in. I had met a hot man at the open house for this property and I was excited to see him again. I had just opened all of the windows in the house when I saw his car pull up. I had been hoping for a bit more time to prepare the property before he arrived but since he was already getting out of his car and making his way to the front door I shrugged, took a deep breath and opened the front door for him.
"Terry! It's so nice to see you again!"
"Marissa! Looking fantastic! I love that jacket on you!" Terry wanted to fuck me. I knew it and I could tell by the way he was looking at me that his cock was probably getting hard in his pants. I had been counting on it.
"Thank you," I twirled around seductively, willing him to notice the tight skirt I had chosen to wear for the occasion. I knew I would be seeing him first thing and I knew how much he liked tight skirts.
"That skirt! Wow. Marissa! You look nice." He looked suspicious of me now and I wondered if I had overdone it. The key was to make it look like my flirtatious nature was simply part of my personality. I didn't want anything to look too contrived and so I tried to cover my mistake.
"I've gained some weight. It's a bit tight. Sorry about that," I apologized.
"Oh, wow! I can't tell. You look fantastic," he told me.
"Thanks, Terry. Okay, so you want to do one more walk-through? Let me lead the way," I walked him through the house, going over the best features, one of them being a custom security system that I had been fucking around with since the property had been vacated. I had the cameras already rolling for what I was about to do with Terry and I knew exactly where I wanted to do it. The master bedroom had a large closet that was bigger than my own master bedroom that I shared with my husband. I wanted to fuck Terry in there.
I led the way through each and every room, saving the master bedroom for last. When we finally reached it, my pussy was dripping wet. I could feel the ooze down one of my legs and that feeling of helpless abandon. I knew what I was going to do even before I did it. I walked into that closet and I made Terry mine.
"Wow, it's amazing in here! I would buy this house just for this closet! Your wife would love this, wouldn't she?"
"Indeed she would. In fact, let me get a few photos in here." He clicked away, sending pictures to his wife of the closet.
"How about I give you a blowjob in here, Terry." I smiled warmly at him and then looked directly at his cock.
"No can do, Marissa. I'm married. You know that."
"I wouldn't tell anyone. It's just this closet has me all worked up. I want to do something in it, even if it's just fucking a random guy. That would be you. No strings. I'm married too." I winked at him.
"You're bad, Marissa."
"I'm the worst. Now give me your dick and I'll suck it really good for you, Terry. Promise." I reached my hand toward his pants and to my shock, he began to unbuckle his belt and take down his pants. His cock was larger than I thought it would be. He was a handsome man, with strong, dark features. I had been lusting after him since we first met but I wanted the conditions to be right. This closet felt right and so I dropped to my knees and gave him the kind of blowjob that most men only dream of.
I wanted to be the girl that gave the kind of blowjobs that brought men to their knees, the kind that made them want to fuck me until their balls were good and empty. I was going to drain Terry's cock so good that he wouldn't want to use his wife as his cum dumpster anymore. There was a new cum dumpster in town and I was going to steal as much of Terry's cum as I could. I concentrated on taking his cock deep down my throat without choking. I opened my mouth widely, my jaw completely open and taking so much more of Terry's cock than his wife ever had. That was the goal. I wanted to be that much better than his wife so that he would need me.
"How's that?" I asked, pausing to find out what his reaction to the blowjob was.
"You are the best at sucking cock! No woman has ever sucked me the way you are right now. Please don't stop, Marissa. I'm sorry I said I wanted to be faithful to my wife. That was before I found out how good at sucking cock you are."
"I'm good at fucking too," I told him and I stood up and hiked up my tight skirt, revealing that I wasn't wearing any panties at all.
"No panties! Wow! Marissa. I never knew you were this kind of girl."
"There's a lot you don't know about me," I warned him and I was being honest. He had no way of knowing what a slut I was and how many other men I had seduced just like this. "Fuck me, Terry!"
He looked down at his cock as I looked over my shoulder at him, willing him to stick it in me. I could see that he was going through a moral dilemma, unable to decide if he should give in and fuck me the way he wanted to or if he was too big of a pussy to actually go through with it. He made his decision, sinking his cock into me from behind. I fell forward, catching myself with my arms. His cock was still inside of me and he held me down while roughly fucking me.
"I've been wanting to get inside this pussy since we started working together, Marissa. Now, what are you doing to do? Huh?" he asked me as he hammered my pussy hard and fast. He grabbed me by the hair and pulled my whole head back. I was loving this and I came right then and there, screaming until my screams were filling the closet and rising out the door and into the master bathroom.
"I'm going to take that cock!" I screamed when I had caught my breath enough to answer him.
