Private Listing E2 | I shut my realtor up with my cock

Everyone is over the age of 18

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I ran through all the possibilities in my head as I drove back to my house. It was making me feel really anxious as I thought about the consequences of what I did. 

I fucked my realtor. 

I left my load into a man's ass.

I have a child on the way.

My wife is going to kill me if she finds out. 

It felt so fucking good. 

He would never tell anyone. He set it up. He wanted it. I can just play it cool and she’ll never suspect a thing.

Passing some slow drivers on the road, I speed home and run into the house. I frantically throw my clothes in the wash and then hop into the shower. Once in there, I sigh audibly in the safety of the confined walls and the sound of water. 

No one is going to know.

I met my wife as planned at her ultrasound appointment and I pretended to look at the gray blobs as I thought about how good Alex’s hole felt and how his hole was well warmed up by the buttplug. 

It went in so smoothly. 

“Help me with my legs! I swear to God, men need to come with a pregnancy instruction manual,” Josie says. “Not that you would read it anyway. Come on! We're going to be late for the next showing.” 

I drove the car silently as she continued to ramble about what we needed in the nursery. My thoughts continued to be plagued by my secret.

Don't tell her. 

She’ll never know.

What if she finds out?

When we got to the next house showing, our realtor Rick and his junior associate Alex were standing at the door waiting for us. Alex avoided eye contact with me as he shook hands with my wife and then hid behind the shoulder of his boss. 

“Shall we?” Rick says merrily and opens the door. “Beautiful house from 1992. The kitchen is newly renovated.” 

“Yes!” Josie says excitedly and waddles behind Rick, leaving Alex and me behind. 

We give each other a silent look as the sound of conversation gets further from us. 

“Did you …tell her?” Alex asks timidly.

“Are you out of your fucking mind?” I hush him angrily. “That's my wife.” 

“Oh god… oh no…” Alex rubs his face. “This isn't right. She's pregnant.”

“And? It's right for you to take naked pictures in homes that you’re supposed to be selling?” 

“That's not the same thing!” Alex says loudly in the hallways. I grab his arm instinctively to shut him up. Accidentally using too much force, he stumbles towards me. 

“And it’s right to plug your hole up and pretend like you weren’t waiting for someone to fuck you?” I hiss at him.

“BRIAN!” Josie screeches. “Come check out this flooring!” 

I rather fucking die. 

“We’re going to check out the garage first! See if there's room for my tools.” I call back out to the light at the end of the dark hallway. “Alex will bring me.” 

With that, I pull Alex with me in the opposite direction of the kitchen. When I find the right door, I open it and turn on the light. The garage is not particularly big, and the current owner has metal shelving that takes up a large part of the left side. 

“You're just never going to tell her?” Alex asks while rubbing his arm. “She's going to find out.” 

“And how exactly is she going to find out?” I stare at him. 

“I don't know…” he says while looking at me. With his back against the shelving, we were basically pressed up against each other. I felt his eyes creeping around the front of my shirt, like he's trying to see underneath them. The electricity in the room was making me sweat and the submissive look on his face begged me without words. 

He liked it.

He wanted to get fucked and he got it. 

I bet it was one of his fantasies that he used to tug himself off at night.

“You still have my load inside you?” I ask while pressing closer to him so he can feel my boner. 

“Yes,” he whispers. 

“Do you want another one?” I put my left hand on the metal railing next to his head. 

“Yes,” Alex whispers again.

“Yes?”

“Yes sir,” 

I grab his hips and turn him around, pushing his face into the steel bar. Unbuckling his belt and sliding down his tight pants to his thighs, I smile at the neon green jock and grab the base of the butt plug that's still in him. 

“You really are a slut.”

“MmmMm…mmmMmm…” he whines so fucking submissively as I toyed with the idea of taking it out. 

“You dream about this, don't you?” I take the plug halfway out before pushing it back in. 

“Yes sir!” he says loudly in the echoey garage. 

“Shhh!!” I hush him while pausing to listen to any noises my wife and realtor might be making. 

“Please fuck me,” he moans. He's being too loud and I haven't even put it in yet. Looking around the garage, I spot a silver glimmer of duct tape on the shelving above his head. I reached to grab it and tear off a piece with my teeth. 

Slapping it onto his mouth and covering it so that it would stick, I used my other hand to take off my pants. It’s been so long since I've gotten laid that twice in one day was no problem. My cock was hard as a rock. 

“Here it comes you fucking.. slut…” I groan as I take the butt plug out and replace it smoothly with my cock. His ass wraps around my dick and I feel the load I deposited in him earlier lube up his canal. 

“MMmMMMmmmMm!” he moans, muffled by the tape in his mouth. “MMmmMMm” 

The feeling of pounding the hole that I seeded just earlier triggered something instinctual in me. I start pounding him, grabbing onto his hips for balance while he hangs on to the metal shelving. 

I could hear my wife and the realtor walking around the house as I pounded this slut’s ass. When their footsteps got closer, I covered Alex's taped mouth to help muffle his moans further, but the various tools on the shelving vibrating couldn’t be silenced.

“MMMMmmmMm!! MMMMmmmm!” 

“SHHH!” I grunt. Their steps were getting closer but I couldn't stop myself from fucking him now. I was too close and it was out of the question that I stop here. I rapidly fuck him, making some of the items fall over on the shelf and clatter on the garage floor loudly.

“Mm! Mm! Mm! Mm!” Alex moans to each of my thrusts. 

He's so fucking loud. 

I grab his throat with my hand and squeeze, cutting off the sound at the source. I pick up my rhythm, now solely focused on getting off inside him. 

The cum inside him is sliding out onto my balls as I tear into his ass and the fact that I'm using my own load as lube is turning me on so much. 

CLACK!

Something falls from the shelf and lands on the floor. Entering a feverish pace of fucking, I feel myself sweating through my shirt. 

Just

A few

More

CLACK!

seconds! 

“AH!” I let out a grunt as I unload. “Mmm…mmm…mmm…” The intense feeling overwhelms me so I bury my cock inside him. Taking over the rhythm, he backs his ass on me to milk whatever is left in me out. I hold onto his stomach as he does this, wanting to stay buried inside him for another moment. 

My hand brushes his crotch as I pull out, and I feel just how hard he is. He turns around, showing me his wet spot on the neon green fabric, and the red marks imprinted on his hands. 

“Our secret right?” I hold the end of the silver tape on his mouth. 

“Mmmhmmm…” Alex closes his eyes to anticipate the pain.