Private Listing E3.5 | I unload my marital problems in my realtor's mouth

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Continued directly from the last story 

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After finding the keys to the handcuffs in the bedroom, we wiped up the staircase of our cum and went on our way to the next house viewing. Alex had taken a cab to this house, so I offered to give him a lift. 

“It's really okay. The company reimburses me,” Alex says while inspecting the staircase one last time for any remnants of sex. 

“You're going to be shy now with my load in your ass?” I squeezed his buttcheeks and pulled him in. I honestly could go for a second round right now. It’s extremely hot to me that he has my cum inside him while wearing his classy work outfit. 

His hole must be loose enough to leak some of it onto this nice hardwood flooring. 

If only we had the time. 

Once we get on the road, we start chatting and I realize this is the first time we've really talked. 

“How old are you?” 

“38,” I replied. “I'm guessing you're around …24?” 

“26. Babyface,” he flips down the sun visor to fix his hair in the mirror. 

“Relax, I didn't mess up your hair.” I chuckle at his cute behaviour. “I can do that next time if you want me to.” 

“I mean, I grew my hair for a reason so I'm not going to say no to that,” Alex replies flirtatiously. 

There it is again. The sexual tension that makes me so horny for him. 

Ringggggg….ringgggg….ringggg….

I sigh at the sight of my wife's name popping up on the dashboard. I could probably just ignore it as most of her calls can just be texts telling me what to get her at the store. 

“You're not going to get that? Isn't she pregnant? It could be an emergency.” 

I sigh again and click on the “accept call” button. 

“Brian?” Her voice comes out of the crackling static. 

“Yes honey? I'm in the car with Alex going to the next house.” 

“Do NOT forget to check the ceiling for any leaks!! Remember last time you didn't look and we ended up with this house and the leak caused mold. Then I was sneezing for months, don't you remember?”

“Yes honey,” I say, now understanding exactly why they call it a “boner-killer”. Of course I remember the humongous bill I got at the end of the cleaning.

“And the furniture too. I'm so tired of sitting on this ratty old couch. If you see a nice one, ask them if they can include it in the selling price. You know what? Just send me a picture of it so I know–”

“Yes honey.” 

“Don't just yes honey me! Are you listening? Is Alex listening? Alex, make sure he does these things okay? He's sooo forgetful unless it comes to watching his games…” 

“Okay honey, you're breaking up. See you at home ok? Love you bye,” I lied and hung up on her before she could protest. How fucking embarrassing to have her treat me like a child in front of other people. Especially in front of him. 

She does this all the fucking time.

Understandably with the anger seething off me, the next couple moments are silent except for the clicking of the turn signal. Eventually, Alex says something first. 

“It's not the worst I've seen. Couples get heated when buying a home. A lot of husbands look like they're about to pop a blood vessel.” 

“And do you let all of them fuck you?” My mind drifts back to a happier place. 

“No! Although I did blow one guy by his pool once. Now that was a man who has been closeted for too long.” He imitates an explosion with his mouth.

“And you just skipped that part with me?” I chuckle as I make a turn. According to the navigation, there were 7 more minutes to the route. 

“I'm pretty sure you're the one that skipped it. I wouldn't mind a bit more of a warm-up.”

Thinking about his sore hole aching as he walked around showing people's homes is making me raging hard. When I turned my head to make another turn, I noticed his eyes fluttering from my face down to my neck. 

“Suck me right now,” I say while trying to undo my fly while driving. 

“We’re almost there…” Alex says while looking at the navigation on the screen.

“Better be fast then.” I succeeded in undoing my pants. I smile as I hear him unbuckle his seatbelt. I knew he would. A man who wears a butt plug to work is searching for this kind of fun in his mundane job. 

I lifted my elbow to let him work, and his fingers reached into my boxer’s slit and wrapped around my hard cock. 

“You just came half an hour ago.” Alex squeezes my firm cock. “How many times do you get off in a day?” 

“Usually once. This is just for you baby,” I wince as he takes my meat out of the boxers. “4 minutes left.”

I inhale deeply as my dick is enveloped by his wet mouth. Since I have to focus on the road, I can’t do much more than rub his back with my right hand as he tenderly services my hard-on. 

“3 minutes,” I sigh as I check out the map on the screen again. “That feels nice.”

“Can you cum in that time?”  His voice comes from my lap. 

“Make it sloppy.” I sit up and lean my head back as he swallows me down again. His tongue laps at my skin in circles, creating a wet tornado that drips spit down to my balls. 

2 minutes. 

“You got this,” I say with a strained breath. The road is straight now, so I massage his head with the tips of my fingers as he makes slurping noises on my cock. “Just like that.” 

“Uhh… uhh…uhh…” The sound of my dickhead hitting the back of his mouth is making it harder to concentrate on the road. 

1 minute. 

A text pops up on the screen from Josie 

“If the couch is black, I don't want it.” 

I put my hand on the back of Alex’s head and push him down until he gags. 

“FUCK!” The feeling of him going back to sucking my dick immediately after gagging is unbelievably sexy. He wants it. He wants it more than my bitch wife has wanted it for years. “I'm cumming…”

And she never swallowed.

I see the house at the end of the road, and I slow down as the slurping and gagging noise fills the car. 

“Oh…”

“Oh…”

“OHHh!!!” 

I crunch forward and grip the steering wheel tightly with both hands as I rocket cum into his mouth. Expecting him to pull off, my feet tremble on the gas pedal when he doesn't, making the car go at uneven speeds on the small road.

It’s

So

Intense!!!

“UHHhhh!” I groan as he deep throats me and I push him down with my left hand to keep him there. “Oh Alex…”

I pull over next to the house and lay back on the seat. Alex comes back up and pulls down the sun visor again. 

“Now this time you've done it,” he says while combing his hair through his fingers. I chuckle in giddiness as I force my semi-hard cock back into my boxers.