Chapter 1
I noticed that there was an open house in the condo next door to mine. I knew that the people had put it up for sale, they had had a baby and pretty much moved out to the suburbs. I decided to go round. Of course I was just being nosy really, I had no intention of buying the condo next to mine. I still had ten minutes before the open house closed, plenty of time just to see how they had remodeled the place.
There was a couple there just leaving, and then there was only the realtor. It turned out her name was Lota. She was Filipina. Mid-forties, I guessed, although it is always hard to tell the ages of Asians. She was about 5’ 4”, slim, nice figure which her tailored suit showed off. Her breasts filled her jacket out nicely. The pants of her suit hugged her ass tightly when she bent over.
I chatted to her for twenty minutes as she shut down the open house, turned off all the lights and appliances and generally put everything back in place so that other realtors could show the condo the following week.
“I’m considering selling my place and moving to somewhere smaller,” I said. It was even true, I’d been meaning to get my act together ever since my kids grew up and moved out, but I had procrastinated.
Of course she was immediately interested, a couple of percent of a million dollar condo is serious money. In the current market in the city the big problem realtors have is that there is only limited inventory, places for sale. So they can represent buyers but then it is difficult to close on anywhere to actually make a deal and get paid. Every place has a dozen offers so goes for an insane amount over its true value. Every realtor has a dozen clients looking for every one they have to sell.
“Let’s go and have a drink and talk about it,” I suggested.
We walked across the street to the bar on the other side. I ordered us both a glass of wine and we picked a couple of appetizers.
“I need to see what kinds of places are available,” I said. “I don’t want to sell my place with nowhere to move to, or discover that I don’t like anywhere else.”
“Of course,” she said. “Tomorrow is Monday, which is a slow day for me. Why don’t I take you out and show you what there is out there?”
“Sounds perfect.”
“So where are you from?”
“The Philippines.”
“I guessed that. Manila?”
“No, further north.”
“When did you come here?”
“About twenty years ago. A year after my daughter was born. Partially to get away.”
“Away from what?”
“My husband mainly. But I wanted to start a new life. It was too stifling in the Philippines.”
“So I guess you’re divorced.”
“Yes.”
“Do you have a boyfriend?”
“Yes.”
“Pity.”
She laughed. “Why?”
“Because…” I leaned over so that I could talk quietly in her ear and nobody around could hear. “…because you are cute.”
She blushed. “If I’m going to be your realtor you can’t say that sort of thing to me. We have to be professional. One or the other.”
“Really? Then I pick the saying-that-sort-of-thing choice.”
She laughed again. “No, that’s not what I meant. You can’t flirt with me. Period. I have a boyfriend.”
“But it would be fun. We can go and look at condos tomorrow and we can flirt. That is much more fun than looking at condos and not flirting.”
“You are very forward.”
“I know. I think you are loving it.”
She paused. Then she looked down so that she didn’t have to look me in the eye when she replied. “Well, I’m not hating it.”
“Unbutton your jacket.”
“Why?”
“I want to see what you have inside.”
“No way. You are something else.” But she was smiling, loving the attention. I guessed nobody had come close to hitting on her for years.
I leant over and whispered in her ear again. “Are you wearing a bra?”
She laughed. “How many realtors do you know who don’t wear a bra?”
“I don’t think I know any realtors.”
“Well, I can tell you that the only realtors that don’t wear bras…are men.”
We drank our wine and ate the food.
“Do you want another glass of wine?” I asked.
“I shouldn’t,” she said.
“Got to get back home to your boyfriend. Make dinner.”
“No, it’s not that. I’ve my own condo in the city. He lives an hour’s drive from here. It’s too far to go every evening.”
“You can come to my condo.”
“You are so direct. But you also know it’s not going to happen.”
The waitress came by at that point so I just ordered two more glasses of wine. She didn’t say she didn’t want one, she was happy to stay and have me pay unprofessional attention to her. I decided to lighten up a little for a bit.
“Do they have wine in the Philippines?” I asked.
“Beer mostly. San Miguel, you probably have heard of it. You can get it here. But I didn’t drink alcohol before I came to the US.”
“The great Satan corrupted your morals.”
“Well, introduced me to alcohol anyway. I was brought up a good Catholic.”
“So you were a good girl before you were married.”
“If you are implying what I think you are, that is very personal. Especially since I don’t really know you.”
“You don’t have to answer. An Asian Catholic. That’s two guilt trips if you did anything, so I know you didn’t.”
“How did we get onto this subject?”
“The US was corrupting your morals. I was trying to do my share of corruption.”
We talked a bit more about what sort of condo I was looking for and which areas of the city I was most interested in. Once our wine was finished it was time to go.
I gave her a friendly hug goodbye, and casually, almost experimentally, let my hand slide down her back onto the top of her ass. She let out a tiny sigh and so I let my hand slip a little lower. We were in public so I didn’t want to try anything blatant, she might get too embarrassed and break the spell.
“You can’t touch my ass,” she said quietly. “I’m your realtor, not your girlfriend.”
But she didn’t push my hand away.
“Two boyfriends are much more fun than just one,” I said quietly. I kissed her on the cheek and pulled away from her before she could reply. But I got the sense of a little desire in her eyes, temptation to do something that she shouldn’t. Plus I got the sense of a desire in my cock, it was under no doubt as to where it wanted to explore.
The next day Lota took me to several condos in one part of the city. In the last one she planned to show me, she was leaning over the dining table writing something in her notebook. In that position her pants were stretched across her ass and without hesitating I just reached out and stroked one cheek. Unlike the evening before, where we had been in public, I wasn’t discreet.
“Oh,” she sighed, “You can’t do that.”
But she didn’t move away, didn’t push my hand away. So I left it there and gently caressed her cheek. I could feel the hem of her panties through her pants. I might have imagined it but I sensed she pushed her ass back against my hand.
She was wearing pants that had a zipper on one side, on her hip.
“Undo your zipper,” I whispered in her ear as I continued to stroke her ass.
“I can’t,” she said. “I can’t do anything to help.”
That sounded rather an odd thing to say, almost as if she would let me undo it but it was a step too far for her to do something as active as undoing it herself.
“Can I undo it?” I asked.
“I can’t answer that. If things happen, they happen.”
I took hold of the tag of the zipper and slowly slid it down. I could sense her holding her breath, her body was tense as a piano wire. Once her zipper was undone then her pants were lose. I knew it would be too soon to try and take them off, she needed to be more aroused. I slipped my hand under the waistband of her pants and slipped it inside, letting my fingertips push under the top of her panties so that my fingertips slipped across the smooth skin of her ass. She was shaking with arousal. It was such a simple thing, just running my hand over her ass. But so blatantly sexy to even have my hand inside her panties.
“Oh my god,” she said. “I can’t believe you did that.”
“I can’t believe you let me.”
“Nor can I. It’s not how I behave. I’m Asian for a start.”
“So I bet you have that lovely black silky Asian pubic hair.”
“Oh my god, you can’t say that. What are you doing to me? As I told you, I had a good Catholic upbringing with all the guilt that goes with anything enjoyable.”
“Is it enjoyable?”
She didn’t answer. She just pushed her ass back a little against my hand. I slipped it deeper into her panties. My fingers curved around her body. I wasn’t touching her but I had to have been getting close to the back of her pussy. I pushed a little further, curled a finger up and slid it into her.
She groaned and her legs almost collapsed. She fell against me but I held her up as she regained her balance. She was extremely wet and slippery. I slid my finger around a little inside her but since she was still in her pants and panties it was a little hard to move.
I pulled my hand out, grabbed her hand and led her to the bedroom. She followed obediently.
“We can’t go on the bed,” she said. “This condo has been staged.”
I laughed. “Ever the professional realtor.”
So I led her over to the mirrored closet doors and lay her down on the thick rug there. I didn’t ask permission, I just grabbed either side of her pants and pulled them down to her ankles along with her panties. I would have pulled them off completely but her shoes made that too hard. I thought she might be too embarrassed to suddenly be half naked but, in fact, her legs seemed to fall apart naturally and I got the first sight of her pussy.
More surprisingly, it seemed to be her first sight of her own pussy when she glanced in the mirror.
“Gosh I don’t think I’ve ever looked before. Not since I was fourteen or something anyway.”
She had a patch of pubic hair above her slit, black of course. It was pretty, like a little bonsai tree. Her outer lips just had a few wisps of hair that obscured little. Her inner lips were like an autumn leaf, light brown in color and sort of spread open. I could see a little moisture seeping between them.
She looked obscene lying there, fully clothed from the waist up, her pants around her ankles, her feet pressed together and her thighs spread wide showing her pussy like she was deliberately exhibiting it to me. Or maybe she was.
I put my hand on her belly and let it slip down through her sparse pubes to the top of her slit. She watched in the mirror as my hand slid lower. She shivered when my finger vanished out of sight into her vagina.
“I can’t decide if that looks sexy or pornographic,” she said as I slipped my finger out again, glistening with her juices, and slipped up between her leafy brown lips to the tiny pink pearl nestling between them. Then she let out a long sigh as my finger, ever so lightly, started to rub her clit, barely touching it.
I wanted to kiss her but decided to wait. She might resist. But if I got her to cum she would be incapable of stopping me, unable to resist kissing me back.
I continued to lightly rub her clit. She was whimpering, almost purring like a contented cat. Her eyes were shut now, no longer watching in the mirror. She was lost in her own world of pleasure. We lay like that on the rug for a time. I would rub her clit a little and then let my finger slip down between her labia and inside her to gather a little more moisture to keep her clit well-lubricated. Then I would caress her clit with my fingertip. Her hips were moving slightly, moving her clit against my finger. I’d never seen her cum before of course, but even so I could sense she was close.
Suddenly her body jerked and she groaned. She started to mutter words, it sounded like she was encouraging me but it also sounded like it was probably obscene, but since it was in Tagalog I had no idea what she was saying. Her body was trembling, her hips were making much bigger thrusts. I couldn’t keep my finger on her clit so I slipped it inside. Her cunt was rippling with the pleasure of her climax. I finger-fucked her and then I kissed her, driving my tongue into her mouth and finding hers. She kissed me back hard. Eventually, she lay back on the rug like a rag doll, her body completely limp, her eyes closed.
I pulled her panties and pants up from her ankles. She lifted her ass up as if in daze and I pulled everything back into place. Finally I did up her zipper. She was fully dressed again. She stood up, looking professional once more.
“This condo is 1200 square feet,” she said, completely ignoring that she had been climaxing on the rug just moments before. It was as if it hadn’t happened. My cock was rock hard but I knew she wouldn’t do anything with it, that would be too active for her. She would let things happen but not do anything to make them happen. It was going to be fun to see just how far I could push her.
She drove me back and dropped me off where I lived. Neither of us said anything about what had happened that afternoon. Left unsaid but seemingly understood was that something more might happen next time.
The next day Lota took me to see condos on the other side of town in the other area I was potentially interested in living. That day she was wearing something different, a skirt and a blouse that was tight enough to emphasize the swell of her breasts, the breasts that I’d barely had a hint of since I’d never previously seen her without her suit jacket on.
There was definite sexual tension in the car although neither of us said anything. She showed me two or three condos. Then she told me she wanted to show me a condo that had already been sold. At first I wondered why and then I realized. Since it was already sold, it was most unlikely that we’d be disturbed by another realtor.
It was a beautiful condo, on two stories with walls of windows and a view down to the street from the huge living room. There was no furniture in the place. Presumably it had been staged and the staging furniture already removed after the sale.
Lota stood looking at the view. I came up behind her, reached around and started to unbutton her blouse.
“In front of the window like this? Really?”
“Yes.”
“You are insane.”
I opened up her blouse. She stood there in full view of the street and let me peel her blouse off her arms leaving her in just her bra. I unclasped it and pushed it off her shoulders leaving her topless. Anyone in the street who looked up had a chance of seeing her. She was really brave not to insist on moving away.
She had medium-sized breasts with pretty dark brown nipples, the color of milk chocolate. I reached up and stroked them. Her nipples instantly went hard. She sighed with pleasure as I started to rub and pinch them. I pressed my hard cock against her ass. She pushed back against me.
I lifted up the back of her skirt and pulled down her panties. They fell to her ankles. I squatted down and lifted up first one foot and then the other and took off her shoes and then slipped her panties off completely. She was only wearing a skirt now.
I thought it would be too much to take her skirt off in front of the window. Too dangerous. Plus she’d probably object anyway and I didn’t want to do anything that might stop her letting me do whatever I wanted as long as she didn’t have to play an active role.
I kicked her legs apart and pushed her forward. She put her hand on the window frame for balance. I unzipped my pants and pulled my cock out. Then I lifted up the back of her skirt again. Now she could feel my cock against her ass, skin against skin. She shivered with anticipation. I knew she didn’t want me to ask permission, she just wanted me to take her. I bent my knees so my cock fell between her thighs. Then when I started to straighten them again, the head of my cock nuzzled into the fall leaf of her pussy lips.
“Oh, shit,” she sighed as I continued to straighten my legs and my knob entered her cunt. “You are big. I’ve only had Asians before.”
She was very tight but also very wet. I started to fuck her gently, gradually working my shaft into her as she stood half-naked in front of the window. Anyone who looked up would see her topless, with her legs spread and me behind her. It wouldn’t be hard to guess what we were doing. Finally my entire cock was buried inside her and my belly was pressed against her ass.
“Can I take my clothes off?” I whispered in her ear.
“No,” she said surprisingly firmly. “I don’t want to be involved.”
I laughed. “You are involved.”
“No, it is just happening to me. But I’m not going to…you know…do anything back.”
I laughed again. “You are going to be my half-girlfriend. One way.”
“I don’t even want to see it. Too much. You have to stay behind me so I don’t have to look.”
I reached around her body and let my hand slip down across her stomach again, under the waistband of her skirt, through the silky fronds of her bush and into the deep furrow of her cleft. She drew a sharp breath when my fingertip found her clit.
“Oh yes, just there,” she sighed.
I started to fuck her, long slow strokes in and out of her cunt. At the same time I lightly rubbed her hard little clit. She moved her feet further apart so that my cock went even deeper into her body. I looked down and inspected the tight little asterisk of her asshole, wondering if she had ever been taken there, wondering if her letting me do what I wanted to her extended to that particular entrance. I licked my finger and reached down and rubbed her asshole. She squirmed a little so I guessed she hadn’t been touched there much, if at all. But she said nothing and so I continued to rub her asshole and worked the very tip of my finger into the tight ring of muscle.
I knew she was getting close. So was I but, of course, I wanted to satisfy her first. In any case, having my cock inside a woman who is cumming is often so exciting it takes me over the top, it is like they are milking my cock with their cunt the way it can squeeze so tight.
“Cum for me,” I said quietly as I sensed she was on the cusp of orgasm.
“Yes…don’t stop,” she said.
I rubbed her clit a little harder and felt her cunt clutch my cock hard. Her legs almost collapsed and I was virtually holding her body up with my cock. I could sense how her body was flooding with pleasure. She was muttering in Tagalog again, so I had no idea what she was saying. But I kept fucking her and fingering her. I grabbed her hips firmly and I started to fuck her harder and faster. Her Tagalog got louder and sounded nastier. Then I was cumming too, pumping her little Filipina pussy full of hot, creamy cum.
“Oh, oh, oh,” she moaned as she felt my cock twitching inside her, felt the lubrication change in her vagina as I squirted deep into her body.
We stood there for a moment, still coupled together with my cock starting to get less hard. Then I pulled out of her and zipped myself up so she didn’t have to see it. As I had done the day before, she remained silent as I dressed her again.
“Let’s go,” she said as I did up the final buttons on her blouse, back to being the professional realtor again, as if we hadn’t just fucked in full view of the street. That seemed to be the rules. We never talked about it before or after. She never took an active role but she didn’t do anything to stop me. She liked to feel my cock inside but didn’t want to see it.
I met her several more times. She would call me up and tell me she had a condo to show me. Since I’d already had an offer accepted and was just waiting for escrow to close, I knew she just really wanted sex. But she wasn’t going to admit to that. Once in the condo I’d strip her naked. I’d still be fully clothed. She’d be on the floor on all fours. I’d come behind her, unzip and enter her. She’d swear at me in Tagalog as she came. Then I’d dress her and we’d leave as professionally as we had arrived, never so much as saying a word about it.
It was a bit frustrating, I so wanted to get naked, feel her mouth around my cock, press my tongue inside her pussy. But the rules were that it just happened and she didn’t even see it happening.
I moved into my new condo. She called me up the next day and said she wanted to bring me a welcoming present. I wondered whether the welcoming present was that she’d let me strip her in my own condo. Or perhaps she would find that too much, too close to active participation.
I let her in. She leaned back against my front door, a bottle of Champagne in one hand. I felt a sense of disappointment that the welcoming present was not her body. She was dressed in a skirt and a blouse. Then, to my amazement I realized I could see the dark circles of her areolas through the white material of her blouse. She wasn’t wearing a bra. She was breathing heavily, clearly aroused. She put the Champagne on the floor and pulled up the front of her skirt. She wore no panties either. And she’d shaved for me, her pussy looked so tasty, a deep inviting slit at the base of her belly. She moved her feet apart and rolled her hips forward so I could see her labia, already engorged a little. I knelt on the floor in front of her and pushed my tongue into her crack.
“Oh yes,” she whispered as the tip of my tongue found her clit.
She unbuttoned her blouse with one hand as she held her skirt up with the other. The rules had clearly changed. I sat back for a moment and pulled my polo shirt over my head. I started to lick her a little harder, a little more aggressively. She started to moan and let out little words of Tagalog in between.
She was grinding her pussy against my mouth. I pushed my tongue into her opening, tasting the sweetness of her juices, like a ripe fruit. I continued to lick her as I undid my belt, and opened up my pants. I stood up and let them fall down and kicked them away. Immediately she knelt down and took my hard cock into her mouth. She licked my pink cockhead with her tongue as she stroked my shaft with one hand. Her other hand was under her skirt, clearly touching herself. The rules had changed totally, and forever I hoped. I looked down and enjoyed the sight of my cock slipping in and out of my Filipina realtor’s mouth. She looked up at me and stared into my eyes.
She pulled her mouth away, but kept a hand on my shaft and kept looking up at me with those submissive eyes.
“I want you to fuck me. Properly,” she said.
“Properly?”
“Face to face. Not from behind. Maybe even go on top.”
I took her hand and led her into my bedroom. She slid onto the bed, lay on her back and spread her legs wide. Her pussy was glistening with her juice and my saliva, swollen and inviting. I moved up between her legs. She grasped my cock and positioned it in her entrance. I pushed forward and my pink knob slipped into her brown pussy.
I started to move my hips, gradually working my thick cock into her warm, tight cunt. She grunted each time I pushed forward, pressing a little more of my cock inside her. She rocked her hips to meet me on each stroke. Her body gradually relaxed until I could move easily inside her. I started to fuck her hard. I bent down and kissed her, pushing my tongue into her mouth and finding hers. I could feel the tension in her body as she started to get close.
I wrapped my arms around her, and rolled onto my back, keeping my cock inside. Now she was straddling me. She sat up and started to raise and lower her hips. I watched as my cock slid in and out of her smoothly shaved pussy. I reached up and rubbed her hard nipples with my thumbs. She sighed with pleasure. She reached down and started to masturbate herself. I think she was doing it to put on a show for me as much as for her own pleasure.
I felt her cunt clamp hard onto my cock and then she was shaking with joy. She fell forward onto me, pressing her breasts onto my chest. I thrust my hips up underneath her, pumping her orgasm to completion.
She lay limply on me for a moment. I just moved my cock slowly back and forth inside her. She sat up again.
“Are you close?” she said.
“Very.”
“I want to see it.”
“OK. I’ll tell you when.”
She started to rock her hips again. I wouldn’t last very long. She squeezed my cock with her cunt muscles.
“Now,” I said.
She lifted herself off me and let my cock fall back against my body. Then she lowered herself so her pussy lips were against it. She continued to rock her hips, masturbating me with her pussy. She looked down, watching intently. A rope of thick white cum shot from my cock up my body.
“Fuck that’s hot,” she said.
She continued to rock her hips as she gradually emptied my balls onto my belly. Finally she rolled off me and we lay alongside each other on my bed.
“Fuck, I wanted that for so long,” she said.
“You could’ve had me anytime.”
“I know. But…you know. I just couldn’t bring myself to do anything active. It had to be like it was happening to me in a dream, that it wasn’t really me, not really part of my reality.”
“So what happened today?”
“I was just going to come over and bring you the Champagne. Maybe let you get me naked as usual. And then I realized how selfish I was being. Taking pleasure from you and giving nothing in return. Being only half a girlfriend for you. So I took my bra and panties off to make sure it would be harder to lose my nerve when I got here. I was shaking with excitement in the car driving over. Knowing what I planned to do.”
“It seems like it was a big step for you.”
“It was. Somehow when I just let you do me it didn’t feel unfaithful. But lying on my back with you inside me, your body pressed against my breasts, kissing me. It feels more like betrayal. Something I really shouldn’t be doing.”
“So is this a one time event?”
“No way. Now I’ve done it I will want to do it again. What was it you said? Two boyfriends are much more fun.”
The two of us got up and went and had a shower together. Then we got into my bed naked and cuddled each other. My cock was starting to harden and she could feel it against her hairless pussy. She reached down and grasped it and started to stroke me. Then she ducked under the covers and I felt the warm wetness of her mouth close over me. I love the feeling of gradually getting hard inside a woman’s mouth.
The afternoon promised to be even more fun that the morning.
Chapter 2
My realtor is a pretty forty-something Filipina called Lota. In fact, I don’t really have a realtor any more since, with her help, I sold my old place and bought a new one. But she loves to show me houses and condos that are on the market. Actually, showing me a property is her euphemism for fucking. We both seem to love the novelty of going to places we have never been before and getting naked. We have to be careful and keep an ear open since another realtor might arrive at any time to show the place. But the risk of getting caught makes it even more exciting.
Last week she took me to a beautiful townhouse that had just come onto the market. A house that is just on the market is the riskiest of all, another realtor is almost sure to show up with a client so we don’t have the luxury of a slow, leisurely fuck.
She took me upstairs. She pulled her skirt up around her waist. She had come prepared and wasn’t wearing any panties. She’d let a little tuft of her pubes re-grow from when she had shaved smooth for me, a little black silky moustache just above the top of her slit. But she continued to shave her lips, keeping them nice and smooth and appetizingly lickable.
She knelt down on the floor and opened up my pants. She wrapped her lips around my soft cock and swirled her tongue around my knob. I felt myself getting harder in her mouth. She wrapped one hand around my shaft and gently stroked me as I grew between her delicate fingers. Her other hand slipped between her legs and she started to rub her clit, getting her own body prepared.
Once I was hard she walked across the room to where there was an armchair. She sat on the chair, draped her legs over the arms, and slid her ass to the edge of the cushion. She was completely exposed. She reached down with one hand and opened up the pretty latte-colored autumnal leaf of her pussy. I could see her opening, pink and moist and inviting. I knelt in front of the chair, positioned my cockhead in her entrance and pushed forward. I have a thick cock. The first time I entered Lota it was a little painful, I was stretching her. I was the biggest cock she had ever experienced. But now her body was used to it she loved nothing more than the feeling of my big cock forcing its way into her. She let out a long moan of pleasure as she felt her body resist a little and then surrender, felt the mushroom of my knob enter her tight, wet cunt.
I pulled back a little and then pressed forward again, gradually working more and more of my shaft into her as her body yielded. I started to fuck her, hard and fast since we probably didn’t have much time. She moved her hand a little, no longer holding her pussy open, but stroking her clit instead. She started to sigh and moan as her arousal built up, muttering the odd word of Tagalog as she always did.
We heard the door open downstairs. I put my hand to my lips. She gritted her teeth and did her best not to make a sound. She squeezed my cock with her cunt, clamping her vagina as tightly as she could around me. She knew I couldn’t last long like that. A few more thrusts of my hips and I was cumming. She felt my cock twitch inside her and then felt her pussy filling up with my cream.
I pulled out and quickly moved behind the chair. Lota got up and let her skirt drop back down. It fell into place with only a second to spare since just at that moment a woman in a suit walked in with a twenty-something guy in jeans and a tartan shirt. A realtor and a recent software millionaire I guessed. Out of sight behind the chair I did up my pants.
“Hi,” said the woman.
Lota was having difficulty talking. She was still aroused to a fever pitch, hadn’t had the closure of her own orgasm. Plus I was sure that my cum was seeping out of her pussy and she wasn’t wearing any panties to stop it running down her legs.
“I’m Lota,” she finally managed to say. “We are just about to leave.”
We went back downstairs to the front door. We walked out towards her car.
“I’ve got to finish,” Lota panted.
“In the car?”
“No, there is another place for sale just around the corner.”
We walked over, she got the key out of the realtor’s key-safe, and we went inside. She locked the door. Since we had the key, we couldn’t be disturbed a second time. She reached behind and undid the zipper on her skirt and let it fall off. She was naked from the waist down.
There was no furniture, and hardwood floors, so we went into the kitchen. She leaned back against one of the counters and spread her legs. I squatted between them and I started to nuzzle her clit with my tongue. I pushed a finger up inside her and caressed her insides. I could feel some of my cum drip onto my hand. In no time she was moaning and grunting Tagalog words that I could not understand, although from the tone I could tell she was encouraging me. I knew she would not last long, she was already very excited from the earlier fuck, not to mention the thrill of almost getting caught.
I pulled out of her and replaced my finger with my thumb. I let my finger slide back past her pussy until I felt the rougher skin that I knew was her asshole. I centered the tip of my finger on the tight muscle and then roughly pushed up. She gasped as my fingertip entered her ass. She stood there for just a moment while I licked her clit harder, and fucked her pussy with my thumb and her ass with a finger. Suddenly her body twitched. I felt her cunt and her ass squeeze down tight on my finger and thumb. Her hips started to make little thrusts as her body flooded with pleasure. Her legs were shaking, she was having difficulty standing and not collapsing to the floor.
As her orgasm ended I stopped licking her and let my thumb fall from her cunt. But I kept the finger in her ass, sliding it back and forth now that it was a little more relaxed, not so tight.
“What are you doing?” she said.
“Playing with your ass.”
“It’s weird.”
“I want to take you there. To make you submit.”
“Oh my god, you are so big though.”
“You love to submit.”
“You are right. If you really want it, you know I won’t stop you.”
It was several days later she called me and invited me to go and see a property. I felt my cock twitch knowing what ‘see a property’ meant. She drove me to a huge mansion. It was stealthily on the market since it was very expensive and owned by a famous Hollywood actress, but it was overpriced so it had been on the market for ages. I’d better not tell you who, she is one of the top earners and one of those women that every man fantasizes about. Her main home was in Beverly Hills and this one was surplus to requirements.
She got the key out of the realtor safe and then locked the front door once we were inside. We would have the massive mansion to ourselves. She pressed a few buttons on a console and the house flooded with classical music.
We went up to the master bedroom, which was as large as many condos, with a wonderful view across the water. I lay down on the bed. Lota kicked off her shoes. Having been so shy when we first started to do anything sexual, now she loved to strip for me. She swayed to the music as she slipped off her jacket. She unbuttoned her blouse and then removed her bra. She stood there dancing to the music, still in her pants, her breasts bouncing slightly.
I loved to watch her undress for me. I could feel my cock getting hard as she slowly slid the zipper down on her pants and wriggled out of them. She was wearing white lacy briefs. I could see the hint of her pubes through the holes in the lace, a hint of what I knew would soon be revealed. She turned away from me and slipped her panties over her hips and dropped them to the floor. She stepped out of them. She moved her feet apart and bent over slightly, giving me a little glimpse of her pussy framed between her thighs. Then she bent right over and grasped her ankles. In that position nothing was left to the imagination, I could see her pussy lips but I guess that what she was really showing me was the dark brown pucker of her asshole. An asshole I intended to have for the first time that day.
She got onto the bed beside me. I sat up and pulled my shirt over my head. She undid my zipper and pulled everything off. I was then naked too. My cock was semi-hard. She lowered her head and took me into her mouth.
“Oh yes, suck my cock,” I moaned as her tongue started to work its magic. I felt my cock growing and hardening as she slid her lips up and down it and caressed the sensitive knob with her tongue.
When I was hard she moved up and straddled me. Her pussy was pressed against my cock. She rocked her hips back and forth, adding a sheen of her pussy juices to her saliva, getting my cock completely ready. She slid up a little and I felt the tip of my cock nestling between her soft labia.
“Oh yes, fuck me,” I said. She didn’t need telling twice. She pushed her body back and I felt my cock start to penetrate into the warm, wet entrance to her body. She lifted up a little and then sank back, forcing her cunt down around my cock, gradually working me inside herself.
Once her body was pressed against mine, my cock completely buried in her, she leant forward and kissed me. Hard. She drove her tongue into my mouth as her hips started to rise and fall, as she started to fuck me.
She moved her head beside my ear and whispered to me. “Oh you are so much better than my boyfriend.”
“I though I was your boyfriend. Your second boyfriend.”
“You are a guilty pleasure. But what a pleasure.”
I started to thrust my hips up under her body in time with her own movements.
“Oh that’s so good,” she moaned. She sat up on me again and I felt my cock press all the way to the end of her cunt. I reached up and started to rub her nipples. I let one hand slip off her breast down across her belly. My finger found the tiny hard point of her clit. She gasped when I touched it and started to softly rub her there.
“Oh my god, make me cum,” she sighed.
I felt the tension building up in her body like winding up a spring. I knew she was close. I pinched her nipple hard. She yelped with pain but it was the final stimulation she needed. I felt her cunt clench hard onto my cock. Her body jerked. She started to swear at me in Tagalog as always. She was shaking with excitement as her orgasm burst through her body flooding her with ecstasy. I continued to fuck her as best I could from underneath, at the same time coaxing pleasure out of her clit with my finger.
She flopped down on top of me, as if she had passed out, and lay there for a time. I pulled out and slid myself out from underneath her so that she was lying face down on the bed. I reached into the pocket of my pants and got out the small bottle of lube I had brought with me. While she recovered from her orgasm I spread her ass cheeks and started to probe her asshole with the tip of my tongue.
“Oh gosh,” she sighed, “You really are going to go in there?”
“Yes.”
“I’m terrified.”
“You will give it to me.”
“You know I will. But it is scary as hell.”
I squirted a little of the lube onto her asshole and rubbed it around with a fingertip. Gradually I pushed a little harder until I had her opened up a little and I could start to get my finger inside her tight virgin hole. I started to fuck her with my finger until she relaxed enough that I could move easily. Then I worked a second finger into her, opening her up slowly and gradually.
“OK?” I asked. I wanted her to enjoy the experience despite her conviction that she would not.
“It is weird. But surprisingly good.”
She grunted as she felt me force a third finger into her, distending her asshole almost enough to admit my cock. Once three fingers moved easily I moved my hand away. I drizzled a little lube onto my cock, and a little more onto her asshole. Then I bent over her body, positioned my cockhead on the dark brown pucker and pushed down.
“Oh fuck,” she groaned, “that’s intense,” as she felt my cock start to penetrate. I pulled back a little and then pushed forward firmly, driving a little deeper into her ass. I went slowly so it was just on the borderline of painful for her, without causing her to be in tears. Once she was relaxed enough I started to fuck her vigorously. She was clearly starting to love it since I felt her pushing her ass up against me each time I slid into her rectum.
“What the fuck is going on?” somebody suddenly said.
I pulled out of Lota and turned around. There was the Hollywood actress who owned the house. Let’s call her Julie although that is not her real name. Although Lota had taken the key out of the realtor’s keysafe so nobody could disturb us, we hadn’t considered the possibility that the owner might visit, and she had her own key, of course.
“Who are you?” Julie said.
Lota rolled over and sat up, clearly very embarrassed.
“I’m so sorry,” she said. “I’m a realtor. This is my client. We got carried away.”
“You certainly did, I should call the police.”
“Please don’t. I’ll lose my job.” I could see tears in her eyes.
“You are in my house. On my bed even.”
I got off the bed and stood up. It was odd that Lota and I were both naked and Julie was fully dressed in a pair of tight designer jeans and a white silk T-shirt that was tight around her large breasts. I could see the bright red of her bra through the fabric.
I walked over towards Julie. My erection had obviously gone down but I was still semi-hard. I could feel my cock swinging as I walked. Julie couldn’t tear her eyes away from it. She licked her lips. I noticed that her nipples were now hard, poking through her bra and her T-shirt.
I decided to try something very dangerous that risked backfiring.
“Kneel down,” I said firmly. I put my hands on her shoulders and pressed downwards, not hard but enough. As if in a daze Julie bent her knees and a moment later was kneeling on the carpet. My cock was right in front of her mouth.
“Do it,” I said.
I looked over to the bed. Lota was wide eyed in amazement. It was clear she could barely believe it when Julie took my cock with one hand and then wrapped her mouth over it. Especially since it had been in her ass only a few minutes earlier.
Julie started to attack my cock aggressively. I could sense she was completely turned on. I could even feel her trembling a little, excited because she had never done it before. I don’t mean sucking a cock, obviously she was very experienced. But sucking a complete stranger in a most unusual sexual situation. Completely unrealistic, like something out of a bad porno movie.
I beckoned to Lota to come over behind Julie.
“Lift up your arms,” I said to Julie.
She sat back on her haunches and put her arms in the air. Lota grabbed her T-shirt and pulled it up and off. I reached down and undid the clasp on her bra. She put her arms back down, the bra fell off onto the floor. She bent forward and wrapped her lips around my cock again. She had done enough topless scenes in movies that her breasts looked familiar. They were large and firm, although they looked bigger in real-life than on the silver screen. She had big pink nipples that looked even bigger since they were hard as pebbles.
I signaled to Lota to caress Julie’s breasts. I knew Lota had never so much as touched another woman before and I was not sure if she would be brave enough to do it. She tentatively reached around Julie’s body and used her fingertips to stroke her erect nipples. Julie let out a little moan around my cock as she felt Lota’s touch. She reached up with one hand and started to caress my balls as she used her lips and tongue on the most sensitive little spots of my cock. I wouldn’t last long like that but I decided to try and have her submit completely.
“Stand up,” I said.
Julie let my cock fall from her mouth and slowly stood. I reached down and undid the button on her jeans. She stood there meekly as I slowly slid down the short zip. Lota grabbed the waistband of her jeans and pulled down. Julie had to wiggle her hips a little so Lota could get them off, they were very tight. She was wearing a bright red thong that matched her bra. I could see the hint of her cleft where the thong was tight against her mound. Lota grabbed the thong and soon it was around her ankles with her jeans. She was waxed completely smooth. I could see the pinkness of her labia nestling in her slit.
“Get on the bed,” I ordered.
Julie moved up onto her own bed. She knew what I was going to tell her to do. So without being told she lay on her back and spread her legs wide. She had big pink pussy lips, like an exotic flower. It was engorged and excited. It felt like a special privilege to see her pussy given how famous she was. For sure many men had imagined it as they stroked themselves…or perhaps even as they fucked their wives.
I was going to get onto the bed and fuck her when to my amazement Lota almost pushed me to one side and pressed her tongue onto Julie’s pussy. Obviously I wasn’t the only one who found her pussy attractive. I knew Lota had never done it before, never licked a pussy. Probably never even seen another pussy, certainly not up close like that. But her real-estate license was on the line and she was going to make sure that she kept it. Having the first lesbian sex of her life was a small price to pay.
Lota started to lick Julie’s pussy. Soon Julie was sighing and moaning with pleasure. I came up behind Lota. She moved her knees up underneath her so her pussy was available and I slipped into her. I’d never felt her so wet before, dripping, totally turned-on. I slid straight into her in a single thrust, like a sword sliding into its scabbard. I started to fuck Lota with my cock as she fucked Julie with her tongue. Soon both girls were purring with pleasure.
I was eager to have Julie, to feel my cock slide into the Hollywood star’s cunt, every man’s fantasy come true. But I decided to let Lota have the satisfaction of finishing Julie, another first for her. I could tell Julie was getting close. Her face and her upper body were bright pink, her nipples if anything even harder than before.
“Oh I’m so close,” Julie moaned, “just keep going like that.”
Lota seemed to be naturally good at using her tongue on a pussy, or on Julie’s at least. Julie started to move her hips a little, making tiny thrusts, pushing her clit into Lota’s mouth. Suddenly her body froze for a second.
“Don’t stop,” she almost screamed. “Oh yes, yes, fuck yes, don’t stop.” She had her eyes closed and her body was almost twitching like she was having a fit.
I pulled out of Lota and she moved away before the dying embers of Julie’s orgasm finally burned out. I moved up between her legs and thrust my cock into her still-quivering cunt.
“Oh fuck you are big,” she groaned as she felt my cock invade the sanctity of her cunt. She pulled her knees up towards her breasts and with both hands bent her body double. I pushed even deeper into her in that position. I felt Lota’s hand stroking my balls, felt her thumb rubbing my asshole.
I started to thrust into Julie. She was warm and wet and welcoming. Her own hips rocked in time with my thrusts. Lota moved from behind me and lay alongside Julie. She reached down and with one of her delicate fingers started to stroke Julie’s tiny clit. It was a contrast of colors, Lota’s latte-colored Filipina finger on the almost bright pink of Julie’s pussy.
Julie had her eyes shut again, lost in her own world of undiluted bliss. With her other hand, Lota started to pinch one of Julie’s big nipples.
“Oh wow, this is such a surprise,” Julie moaned. “I’ve never done anything like this before.”
“Do you want us to stop?” I teased.
She opened her eyes, trying to see if I was serious. “Don’t you dare,” she said. She closed her eyes again and retreated into the warm depths of her own pleasure.
Her upper body was a deep pink again, I knew she must be getting close to her second orgasm. I started to thrust hard into her, almost violently, almost pulling completely out of her before slamming hard all the way back in.
“Oh yes, yes,” she started to grunt each time my cock pistoned into her body. “Oh I’m going to cum.”
Lota started to rub her clit a little faster and pinch her nipple harder. Julie’s body froze again just like when she came from Lota’s tongue. Then I felt her pussy clenching my cock, felt her orgasm wash over her and flood her body with joy.
“Your turn now,” she said to me, opening her eyes now that her body was calm. She squeezed her cunt tight onto my cock. Lota started to rub my nipples hard. It took me over the edge.
“I’m going to cum,” I said as I pulled out of Julie. I don’t like to cum in a girl’s cunt without her permission.
Lota wrapped her hand around my cock and pumped me. A rope of white cum shot out onto Julie’s body, up between her large breasts. Lota stroked me a few more times. Then she moved to wrap her mouth around my cock to use her tongue to empty me completely. She got a couple of spurts of cum on her face too. Finally my orgasm was over, and I pumped the last little dribbles into my realtor’s mouth.
Lota bent down and licked Julie’s body, lapping up my cum like it was a delicacy. Soon Julie’s body was clean, just the sheen of Lota’s saliva left. Julie sat up. She took Lota’s head between her hands and she returned the favor by licking Lota’s face clean of my cum.
Finally she kissed Lota, very tentatively. I have to admit it was hot to watch the two women kissing each other. I knew Lota had never kissed another woman and by the way Julie looked like she was experimenting I was pretty sure she had never experienced a female lover either.
I stroked both women’s asses as they continued to kiss, their tongues getting more and more adventurous. Julie pulled away from Lota. She pushed Lota onto her back on the bed. Lota’s legs fell apart naturally, just like they had that first time when I’d pulled off her pants. Julie took a deep breath, bent down, and pushed her tongue inside Lota’s cunt. Lota let out a long groan as the Hollywood star entered her body.
It didn’t take long for Julie to have Lota close. As usual she stopped sighing and started swearing and moaning in Tagalog. I reached under Julie’s body where her tongue was squirming around in Lota’s pussy and on her clit. My finger found Lota’s asshole, still slick with the lubricant from the earlier anal sex. I roughly jabbed it into her. She came instantly, trembling and muttering as her climax exploded.
The three of us lay on Julie’s big bed.
“I suppose we should go,” Lota said. “We’ve violated the sanctity of your house and your bed.”
I laughed. “I guess we violated the sanctity of your body too.”
“If that’s violation,” she said smiling, “then stay the rest of the day and violate me more.”
“Really?” Lota said.
“Yes. I’ve never had such intense sex. I don’t know how you got me to suck you rather than call the cops.”