Private Listing E1 | I caught my realtor with his pants down

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“No, absolutely not this one! How are we going to fit the nursery in here?! God Brian, can you please use your brain for once?”

I hate looking at houses so much with her. Ever since she got pregnant, Josie’s demands have skyrocketed and I'm at my breaking point. 

If I have to hear one more fucking word about the CARPETING or the WINDOWSILLS... 

“Are you even listening to me, Brian?” She sighs in exaggerated exasperation. I rub my forehead and look up from my breakfast with a forced smile. She is pregnant after all. 

“Yeah honey?” 

“I said, you have to meet the realtor alone after dropping me off at the ultrasound appointment. Then you pick me up afterward and we go to the carpet store.” 

The word carpet actually makes me want to throw up.

“Don't forget to take a video of the place from the entrance. A video Brian, I don't want photos. You can’t see anything from the pictures that you take.”

Honestly, I was glad to leave the house without her nagging in my ear. I didn't even put on the radio because it felt like the first moment in days that I could experience complete silence. That is, until I got a call from our realtor. 

“Hey Brian, I just wanted to let you know that I'm caught up with my last appointment right now, but our junior associate Alex is already there and ready to let you in.” 

“Should we just make it another day then?” I check the navigation on the screen and realize I'm only about 3 minutes out. “Never mind, I'm already there.” 

Josie insisted on being at her appointment half an hour early, which means I was early too. Since our realtor said that his associate was already there, I decided to go in. 

If I'm lucky, I can get in and out quickly and maybe have a moment to rub one out at home before picking Josie up. Not only has she been insufferable lately, but she hasn't put out in more than a month, and it was sparse even before that. 

I open the door and sigh when it opens up to a grand foyer with a chandelier. This house is way over our budget and a fucking waste of my time. 

“Hello?” I called out to the tall ceiling as I looked around. There was a pair of black shoes by the doorway so this “Alex” must be here. “I'm here for the house viewing. Rick sent me?”

Nothing. 

I sigh again, taking off my shoes. Then I go upstairs, checking each room for the realtor. As I walked around, I confirmed mentally to myself that this giant house was not going to be for us. 

Aha, there he is. I hear some sounds coming from the master bedroom at the end of the hall. When I walk in, I don't see him but I do hear some noises coming from the attached bathroom. 

“Hello?” I called out as I approached.

The clatter of his phone smashing onto the bathroom floor startles me, and my eyes widen when I see the young man wearing a suit from the waist up. My eyes traveled downwards without thinking.

On the bottom half, nothing but neon green underwear. This was no normal underwear either, because the part that normally covers the ass is completely missing. 

“Shit.” Alex’s face turns a dark red as he covers the front of his crotch. His head turns around to the jacuzzi, where his pants are hanging. 

“Uh…”

“I didn't know you were here.” He awkwardly bends down to pick up his phone with one hand still over his crotch. “I'm so sorry sir.” 

Alex inspects the cracked screen on his phone quickly and then sets it down on the bathroom counter. “I'm so sorry sir. I just wanted to take a picture and… I'm so sorry. Please forgive me.” His eyes flutter from my face to my body. 

Does he…?

I'm too shocked to even respond, but when he turns around to grab his pants, a wave of feelings flood my body. 

His bare ass cheeks framed by the neon green strings remind me of those times in college I could've experimented, but opted instead for my high school sweetheart. There was one gay friend that lived in my building that always made passes at me and I ignored him because I just wanted to follow the traditional path. 

Look where that's gotten me. 

God, I have not fucked in so long. 

“Stay like that,” I say as he bends over slowly to pick up his pants. His perfectly-shaped bare ass stared me in the face.  “What is that?”  I get closer to look at that purple circular shape where his asshole should be. 

I'm hard. Really fucking hard. Harder than I've been in a while. 

I unbuckle my pants quickly and get behind him. Dropping my pants to my ankles, I take my hard cock in my hand and spit on it. “Naughty boy hiding underneath a suit. You want to get fucked at work.”

“Yes sir, but my boss is going to come soon…”

“Shut the fuck up,” I growled and pulled the buttplug out. I grab his perky cheeks and spread them to get a better look at the widened hole.

I have not fucked in so fucking long. Alex stays in place, displaying his perky tight ass and winking hole.

Without any more indecision, I sink my cock into him. 

Oh he wants it. I can tell by how his hole lets me in. Oh fuck he wants it!

His whimpering echoing in this grandiose bathroom was extremely hot, and looking at the large mirror along the bathroom sink to see his head down with his back arched was exactly what I needed.

Exactly

What 

I 

Fucking 

Needed.

I thrust into him quickly, taking out all the frustrations I had with each sharp movement into his hole. He's moaning like a little bitch, taking my cock again and again. 

“Ahh…ahh...ahhh…” His loud submissive moans are turning me on and making me want to destroy his hole. 

“You’re not going to tell my wife about this, right?” I huff as I jam myself balls deep into him. 

“No sir!”

I growl at his submission to me and I give him long deep strokes that each end with a synchronized grunt between us both. 

It feels so good to fuck somebody who wants it.

“But… Rick really is going to be here soon…” Alex backs his ass up on me. 

SMACK!

I spank his ass, loving the sound that echoes in the bathroom and the red welt that forms on his smooth skin. I look in the mirror and see his ass moving in the reflection, swallowing my cock up masterfully. 

“You want me to cum?” Saying the words makes me almost lose my load. His grinding into me is something I have not felt in such a long time. 

This need to please me. This desire to finish me. 

“Yes sir!” His hips rock backwards.

“Yeah?” I pant loudly, holding on to my load. “Work for it, boy.”

“FUCK!” His ass pushes back on me so hard that it impacts my stomach, making me lean forward to accept his efforts. “Here it comes. Don't fucking stop!”

“Yeah, cum inside me! Cum inside me!” He moans as he takes in my dick. 

“Fuck!” His ass pushes me over the limit and I lurch forward to grab onto the jacuzzi edge while my dick pulses inside him I grab onto his hips with one hand as he continues to roll onto my dick frantically to drain me into himself. 

FUCK THAT FEELS GOOD!

Amongst the heavy panting, he says, “Wow, that was amazing.”

“Good,” I mumble as I pull up my pants and leave the room. 

By the time I got in the car, an overwhelming sense of shame washed over me. 

What the fuck did I just do?