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Anything For The Sale 
By Honey_licker1124
A story dedicated to my very good friend and mentor, Dawn1958 or
Dawn Harvey.

Story Codes: MFF+, cheat, wife, exhib

 
Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyrighted 2013
with all rights expressly reserved by its author unless
explicitly granted.
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It was one of those June days that were made to bring people to
the West Coast.  The breeze was flowing in off the Pacific and
anyone could definitely smell the salt water in the breeze.  The
house wasn't right on the beach, but it was close enough that one
could see the blue waters off into the distance.  A short drive
from San Jose provided secluded living but access to many of the
amenities of the large city.  A two-story modern house that was
reasonably priced had been placed on the market two-weeks ago. 
There had been several lookers, but so far, no takers because
most buyers were looking for houses right on the beach.  A
private fence surrounded an expansive yard that was meticulously
groomed, with a large in-ground pool in back of the house.  The
owners had moved overseas with business, so they were interested
in moving the house, completely furnished, quickly.

Bill and Jackie Smith had called about the listing after seeing
it listed on the Internet under the realtor's web site.  It was
very appealing to them.  They needed a house quickly, with Bill
having just transferred here with a large electronics
manufacturing company, but they didn't want to rush into buying
something they would later regret.

Just before the 2 o'clock appointment time with the realty agent,
the Smiths arrived and parked in front.  After getting out of
their car, they walked around surveying what they could see.  It
was a beautiful, white, two-story house, with rounded red roof
tiles that were so common in mission-styled houses in California.
 They enjoyed the feel of the sea breeze on their skin and felt
the warm sunshine.  It was a quiet neighborhood that looked like
it would be a perfect place to start and raise a family.

Exactly at 2 o'clock, a new model, red Cadillac pulled in behind
the Smith's car and the lady driving the expensive vehicle got
out.  She walked toward Bill and Jackie, who were standing in the
front yard, and both were struck with the sight of the woman. 
She was tall, lithe, and lean, but was also well-rounded in her
bust and hips.  She had dark brown hair so dark it was almost
black with occasional individual silver hairs peeking out here
and there. Her face showed sharp set features but with full
sensuous lips.  But her eyes were her most outstanding feature. 
Beautiful is not a sufficient adjective to describe the jewels of
vision.  Dark brown eyes that looked a dark chestnut brown that
could either look into the depths of one's soul, or capture draw
your own soul into the depths of her sex organs.  

With the neat but thin white blouse and black pencil skirt, and
high stiletto heels, she was a sharply dressed professional. 
However, under the thin white blouse, the lady had chosen to wear
a black, lacy bra that did not cover all of her bust.  But that
was not what drew their attention.  It was the way she walked,
confident, determined, and sensual.  Her hips swung side to side
like a pendulum in a fine Swiss mantle clock.  She was a very
beautiful woman.  Her aura exuded sexuality.

"Mr. and Mrs. Smith?" she asked.  "Hi, I'm Dawn, Dawn Harvey.  We
spoke on the phone earlier today."

"Yes, Dawn, I'm Bill and this is my wife Jackie," they affirmed
and both reached and shook the hand of the lovely lady.  They
could not be sure of her age, thinking late 40's or early 50's
maybe.  But her complexion, demeanor, and all around presence
would fool anyone into thinking she was in her 30's.  The
piercing eyes seemed to look into the very souls of the young
married couple.  It was not a creepy look, just a look went to
the heart, and further below.

"I'm glad to meet you two, and glad that you are interested in
the house.  I've got the keys, so let's go on in, shall we?"
invited the agent.

As Dawn walked by, Bill and Jackie both caught a whiff of her
perfume.  It was not strong or overpowering, but just enough to
draw anyone's olfactory senses to her body.  And what a body it
was!  As they walked down the walk, after entering the front
gate, they were both mesmerized with the wicked sway of her hips.
 The movement didn't seem to be exaggerated, but natural and
sexy.  The "clip, clip" clop" of her very high heels were very
pronounced.  She had the perfectly formed butt that any woman,
even Jackie, who was in her late 20's, would covet.  It came out
and around in the back as a perfectly formed question mark.  As
she unlocked the door to let the couple in, she continued talking
of the features of the house.  But it was as if they were hearing
a voice in the background.  The young husband and wife were both
just captivated by her body as well as her charm.

Of, course Bill, being a man, was struck with her sexuality, and
it was evidenced in the protrusion in the front of his pants.  He
hoped that Mrs. Harvey would not notice, but he couldn't help it.
 He also could not control a wet spot forming on the front of his
slacks from pre-cum.  Jackie was also smitten with the woman. 
Maybe not so much in a sexual way, but in the sense of a fellow
woman, who could be a good friend.  But in her subconscious mind,
she wondered what this woman would be like in bed.
 
Dawn Harvey's career was definitely advanced by not only her
beauty, but the skills in closing the deal.  She was not ashamed
to flaunt her sexuality if it meant the difference between making
a sale, or being turned down.  Most of the time, she made the
sale.  The perfume that the Smith's detected was a French
fragrance, especially formulated with the right balance of female
pheromones that would draw the sexual attention from a man or a
woman.  In the realtor's office, the standard joke was that Dawn
could turn any timid preacher's wife into a devout, fanatical
lesbian in just a short amount of time, if she set her mind to
it.

Dawn showed the rooms downstairs to the couple, and both Bill and
Jackie were impressed with the house interior.  Jackie was
especially taken with the large kitchen with all new and modern
appliances.  Dawn took them out to the backyard to show them the
spacious pool, which was larger than any home pool they had ever
seen.  The patio between house and pool was tiled with precision
so the layout was perfect.  There was even a hot tub to the side
that Dawn pointed out.  She mentioned that when she had a long
day, she enjoyed her own hot tub at home, and even went so far as
mentioning that she simply stripped beside it as soon as she got
home and relaxed nude until the cares and stress of the day was
gone.  The mental picture of the gorgeous woman naked in a pool
of swirling water was not lost on the husband.  Yet, he didn't
see that his own wife's nipples had extended out from her blouse
at the sexual tease.

The realtor then escorted the couple up to the second floor where
all the bedrooms and baths were located.  Each large room had
it's own bathroom, with the master bath having a king sized bed,
curtains that perfectly matched the bedspread, and erotic nudes
decorating the walls.  Yet, the pictures were tasteful, some art
was of only a woman showing her charms, but others were of a man
and woman in pre-coital embrace.

A clear view of the ocean off the coast could be seen as one
lounged in the bed.  Dawn's mischievous giggle suggested that a
man and woman could lounge here all weekend and make love with
this tremendous view.  This woman could speak of intimate marital
sex as if it were the common norm.  Bill and Jackie, though, were
not offended at the blatant sexual references.  It just added to
the sensuality of the sales presentation.

Finally, after the presentation was completed, instead of
returning to the downstairs of the lovely, furnished home, the
agent simply sat on the end of the large bed of the master
bedroom that had been shown last.  Dawn, crossed her lovely legs,
with the silk nylons giving a swishing sound as the voluptuous
thighs rubbed together.  The hem of her skirt rose to fully
expose the lovely shape of her legs and came halfway up her
thigh.  Bill briefly thought of what it would be like to have
those legs of this lovely MILF wrapped around his head, so he
could attack her snatch.  But, quickly, he drove the thought from
his mind.  He had never been unfaithful to Jackie, and he didn't
plan to start now.  But this middle-aged siren, was making his
thoughts difficult to stay pure.

Dawn Harvey casually spread out the contract, as well as other
informational sheets on the bed.  They were placed so that as she
reached to pick each one up to explain it, her cleavage was
prominently exposed.  This did not help Bill's problem with the
hard-on in his pants.  But it also, made Jackie start to cream
from her slit.  She did not know what was happening to her.  She
had never had any overt lesbian experiences before, but
occasionally she had thought what it would be like to make love
to another woman, and have a lovely woman make love to her.  As
her husband had done, she had to drive the erotic thoughts from
her mind in order to concentrate on the details of the price of
the house, the mortgage details, and such.  But she did not want
to think about such mundane things, but simply wondered what was
underneath Dawn's skirt.

"I believe that this house will not be on the market much longer.
 I know that two other agents have shown this property in the
last three days.  It will be only a matter of days, probably by
the end of this week, that a deal will be made," the sexy realtor
stated.  "I'm not trying to pressure you, but I'm just saying
that, since this place is such a beautiful home that it will
surely go quickly.  And the price of $450,000 is a tremendously
reasonable price, for any property this close to the ocean," she
further pressed.

Bill and Jackie both looked at one another, and asked Dawn if
they could just step into the bathroom to speak with one another
for a minute.  "Sure, go right ahead.  Take all the time you
need.  I have all afternoon if need be," explained the heavy
breasted vixen.

The young married couple spoke softly together in the adjoining
bath, trying to come to a consensus of what they should do.  They
had seen other properties, but none were as spectacular as this
place.  They did agree that they shouldn't rush into something
without thinking it through, quietly and thoughtfully.  But each
didn't realize that the other spouse was driven as much with lust
for the woman, as they were with the good deal that had been
offered to them.

"Dawn, we really would like some time to think this over, and we
really can't give you an answer now," Bill explained after they
reentered back the bedroom.  When they walked back into the
spacious chamber, they observed the agent laying back on her
elbows, intently looking at the ocean in the distance.  Her legs
were now uncrossed but the skirt had not gone down any lower; if
anything, it seemed higher up the lovely legs of Dawn Harvey. 
Her stocking tops were clearly visible along with the black
garter straps that held them up.  As she lay back, it seemed that
the top two buttons had been undone, and that the remaining
buttons of her blouse would be pulled from the fabric with the
strain that her breasts were causing on the front of the garment.
 They didn't realize that this was one of Dawn's favorite sales
techniques, when a couple had stepped away to talk privately.

"Oh, I understand completely!" Dawn agreed.  "This is a big
investment, I know, and I would not want you to think that you
felt pressured, in any way, to make a commitment so hurriedly."

The pressure they felt was not so much in the sales presentation,
as it was the sexual body language of the lovely realty agent
that now had gathered up the paperwork, and stood to leave.

"Please, call me, if you have any questions or decide to buy the
property," the sultry brunette said as she handed Bill her sales
card.  "Or if you want anything."

The last statement was made in a deep whisper, intended to ignite
passion from both husband and wife.


* * * 

Jackie had just finished eating a salad for lunch when the phone
rang.  From the caller ID, she saw the call was from Dawn
Harvey's cell phone.

"Hello!" answered a nervous Jackie.

"Hi, Jackie.  This is Dawn.  I had some down time this afternoon
so I thought I would take advantage of the pool at "our" house. 
The owners don't mind us using the pool and hot tub before we
make a sale.  Why don't  you and Bill come on over this afternoon
and enjoy a nice, lazy afternoon by the pool?"

"That sounds like it would be wonderful," Jackie replied.  "But
Billy isn't here today.  He had to run over to Silicon Valley for
a meeting about some new computer chips or something.  He'll be
gone until late this evening."  Jackie was very lucky in that she
had married a hard working man, whose salary more than met their
needs and let her stay at home.  This was going to be important
to her when she had children.

The news of Jackie being by herself for the afternoon excited
Dawn, because it would help in her own plan for selling the
house.  "Oh, but you can come over can't you, Jackie?" asked the
attractive brunette.

"Sure, I guess so.  I don't have anything planned until late when
I need to fix Billy his supper when he gets home."  The thought
of being alone with the voluptuous female sent goose-bumps down
her back and brought moisture to her slit as it had yesterday,
for some strange reason.

"Great, Jackie.  Now I won't be pressuring you about the house at
all.  It will just be two girlfriends hanging out on a warm
afternoon.  Now don't forget your swimsuit, but this tall privacy
fence makes it so one could go skinny dipping with no possible
way to be spied on by the neighbors.  See you soon!"

Dawn's final statement about the privacy fence made her crotch
tingle again.  She had never been so bold as to go
skinny-dipping, but always wondered what the naughty act would
feel like.  Immediately, Jackie grabbed and put on a skinny, red
bikini, a thin cotton cover to drive in, and suntan lotion for
her sensitive skin.  After leaving a note for Bill, in case he
was to come home early, she left for the beautiful house with a
bit of excitement.  But Jackie wasn't sure why she felt so giddy
about someone she had just met yesterday.

After arriving at the house, Jackie went around the house and
entered the gate to the back yard.  There, she saw her realtor
friend, enjoying the afternoon sun, naked as the day she was
born.  Dawn's perfect bubble butt was turned up as she lay on her
stomach.

"Oh, good.  You're here," the middle-aged beauty spoke.  "Would
you be so kind as to rub some suntan lotion on my back side
before I turn over and cook my front side?  It's just so hard to
get it on evenly when you reach around to apply it.  Go ahead and
take off your cover so that you won't get any on it and you can
start getting some sun."

"Sure!" answered Jackie.  She hoped secretly that she didn't
sound too eager to accept the invitation to put her hands on the
skin of the lovely MILF.  As she slipped off the covering she had
put on, Dawn spoke up,  "That's a nice bikini, what little there
is of it!"  

Jackie had worn her tiny bikini on an almost perfect body. 
"Thank you, Dawn. And you have a...uh...beautiful body yourself"
not being able to complement a non-existent swimsuit.

"Thank you.  I try to keep it in shape but I have trouble keeping
my ass in shape."  As Dawn spoke, she was reaching behind to her
butt cheeks and pulled them apart, as if to emphasize her point.
But Dawn intentionally pulled her ass crack open for several
seconds to reveal her crinkled ass hole and the juicy labia
underneath her.  "Oh would you mind putting some extra lotion
down in there as well?  I can burn in all kinds of weird places,"
she laughed.

Stunned at the request, but not wanting to seem insensitive, the
young wife sat on the chaise lounge beside her, poured extra oil
on her fingers and rubbed the anus and between the cheeks as
requested, pushing the liquid into the shit hole, not thinking
about what she was actually doing.  The young wife's index finger
penetrated about half an inch into her anus.

"Ohhhh, gawd, that feels so good, Jackie.  Please finger fuck my
ass hole, baby!  Please! Don't stop you little tease!  I need it!
  Yesssss!"  Dawn began to shudder as a mini-orgasm captured
her.

"My husband doesn't do anything with my ass hole.  He thinks it's
dirty back there.  I can tell you are an adventurous lover.  
Mmmmmm, Oh, please Jackie, make me feel good!"

The admission of this stunning MILF stunned Jackie.  Her husband
wouldn't touch her backside?  And here she was practically
driving a whole finger up into her rectum, something she had not
even done with Bill before.  What kind of erotic spell did this
woman cast on her, she wondered?

Eventually, the massage moved down to the nether region between
the sphincter and pussy.  Dawn was practically squirting out
vaginal juices, and the smell of sex was undeniable.  Jackie was
embarrassed and turning red, doing this to another woman, but her
own nipples were extremely hard and rubbing against the fabric of
her top.  The slit between Jackie's legs also spewing more
womanly juice in her own excitement.  

"Mmmmmmm, that's so hot, dear.  You are a natural," moaned Dawn.

Jackie wondered why she was having such feelings about another
woman.  Her hands were now trembling as she began to push a
generous amount of the oil back up on Dawn's back, making her
shapely body glisten in the sun.   Jackie actually had a mild
orgasm in her cunt at the erotic nature of her actions.  The
younger woman had never had any thoughts of lesbianism, or of
even experimenting with sex with another woman.  She wasn't even
sure she would know how to go about it if she did!  Jackie had
grown up with four brothers and her mother was the only other
female in the house.

"Mmmmmm," moaned Dawn.  "That feels so good, Jackie.  You must
have been trained in massage techniques sometime in your past."

"No, not really.  I had four older brothers who played a lot of
sports, and sometimes I would rub out cramped muscles in their
back and legs after a game," she explained.  Dawn thought of
making a little joke about having so much male meat available for
her to rub on, but decided against it.  She didn't want to
embarrass her prospective client by even suggesting the
possibility of her committing incest.

The two women continued to make small talk about their lives
growing up, and how their homes had been similar or different. 
Dawn was the middle child of three girls.  From what Jackie could
discern, her home life was a rather liberal, free spirited one
when she was growing up.  Her parents were hippies in the 60's
with the whole "free love" idea.   Her whole family, parents and
children, were fine with being nude while at home.  So the young
wife figured that this was why Dawn was so casual with her own
nudity.

After a few minutes, Dawn announced, "Okay, enough for the back.
Now touch up my front if you don't mind.  As the beautiful
brunette turned over on her back, Jackie was enamored with the
sensuous sight of her friend.  Dawn's tits were larger than her
own 34 C's.  So she guessed Dawn's chest would weigh in at 36 D.
The large brown areolas were topped with a large nipple that
begged to be suckled and nursed.  A thin waist produced an almost
perfect hourglass shape, what with the ample bosom on top, and
the rounded, flaring hips on her bottom.  Jackie could hardly
take her eyes off the plump labia surrounding her pussy, making
the love canal more alluring and tantalizing looking.  The MILF's
cunt region was perfectly trimmed and shaved, but a "landing
strip" of short thin hair drew attention down to her moist sex
opening.   "Have I gotten her sexually aroused?" the young wife
thought to herself.  

After a cursory covering of lotion on the shapely and smooth arms
and legs, the stomach was next.  "Does she want me to rub her
titties?" Jackie wondered.  The nipples were already standing
erect at attention, showing the excitement she was undoubtedly
feeling.  Jackie's own nips were about to burst out of her bikini
top she noticed when she glanced down at them to see if they were
betraying her own horniness.  They were.  Dawn's question was
answered when Dawn spoke, "Don't forget to cover my boobs good. 
I wouldn't want those puppies getting burned!" she said as she
lay with her eyes closed, obviously enjoying the rubdown.  

Although she had never massage any female breasts but her own in
her lifetime, she did not want to disappoint Mrs. Harvey.  After
rubbing a generous amount of lotion between her palms, Jackie
began working on the shapely mammary glands.  It was so
delightful to feel the fleshy orbs with her own hands, as she
squeezed and mauled her hooters, making a squishy, wet noise as
she grabbed them.  The  young wife knew how she enjoyed Bill
making manual love to her own breasts, so she tried to apply the
same stimulation to the woman, maybe making more of an effort
than just rubbing in suntan oil.  Before long, she was
unconsciously pulling and tweaking the nipples that stood up,
begging for attention.  Jackie was so caught up in the massage of
the woman's natural breasts that she was a little shocked when
Dawn spoke and brought her back to reality.

"I love the way you massage my titties!" the beautiful older
woman quietly spoke, as she looked at Jackie directly into her
eyes, as if she were looking into her very soul.  Now she was
feeling self-conscious of her treatment of the realtor lady.

"But I need to confess something to you Jackie and I hope you
won't think less of me," asked Dawn.

"No,  No.  I promise I won't, Dawn!" replied the young wife,
wondering what in the world she would want to confess to her.

"Jackie, I'm a slut!  A first-class slut.  I need sex as much as
you need air to breath.  I think the psychological term is
'nymphomaniac.'  Any way, now you know.  Any regrets so far?"
asked Dawn.

"No, none that I know of," was all Jackie could say in a
quivering voice.

"Well I enjoy giving about as much as I love receiving.  Now it's
your turn, so lay tummy down on the lounge chair," Dawn
commanded.   The young wife took her position on the lounge chair
and Dawn began to work on her back, neck, arms, thighs, and
calves.  Jackie deduced that this was more than just applying a
simple coat of suntan lotion.  This older woman was seducing her
with her hands, and it was having the desired effect.  Feminine
nectar began running out of her cunt and Dawn smiled as she saw
the dark wetness growing on the crotch of her red bikini bottoms.
 She could even smell it.  She knew she would have her before
they left here today.

Returning to the shapely back of the young woman, Dawn simply
unclipped the clasp of the bikini top and laid each side away
from her body.  She did not even ask for permission to start
undressing the beautiful wife.  Jackie felt firm pressure as she
took full control of her back muscles, rubbing and massaging the
lotion in.  Jackie tensed a little when her hands went up and
down her sides, allowing for partial finger stimulus of the young
wife's boobs, bulging from the side.  But the relaxing massage
quickly chased away any apprehension of overt sexual contact and
she became completely relaxed, almost in a dream like state. 
After about two minutes, Dawn pulled the tie strings on each side
of her soon to be lover's hips and again drew the remaining
material away from her body, again without permission.  But
Jackie gave no protest to the woman completely denuding her
backside.  Her thought processes were in nirvana and it all
seemed so natural and pleasing.

Before she could resist, Dawn poured lotion onto Jackie's butt
cheeks and began a deep tissue manipulation of the woman's
derriere for at least three minutes.  It ended when Dawn took her
thumbs and pried apart her ass crack and made a vocal inhaling
sound to capture all the aroma that the anus was able to muster.
Dawn blew a cool stream of air directly onto her anal opening. 
This made the young wife shiver with erotic excitement.  Then the
unthinkable happened.  Dawn took her tongue and raked it across
the young woman's sphincter and vocalized a very satisfying
"Mmmmmmmmm!"   She was shocked to hear the sensuous voice of the
MILF coo, "You have a very tasty ass hole, Jackie!"  Dawn then
inserted her finger into Jackie's anus at lest a full inch, and
Jackie shuddered in another small orgasm.

The whole process was about to blow the young wife's mind when
her mistress tugged her to turn over.  Basically the same process
took place that the younger woman had done to the older, who was
now on top.  But Dawn's hands firmly mauled the plump natural
tits on Jackie's chest, making the nipples stand-up at attention
as she pulled on them.  The young housewife's eyes rolled back
into her head and a deep moaning of satisfaction came from her
lips of the prospective house buyer.  Expert massage techniques
were applied down her curvy body until once again, the thumbs of
the manipulator pulled apart the thick labia of her sacred
honey-hole.  Jackie's clit was engorged and angry looking with
the blood that coursed through it.  Again, Dawn blew a cool
stream of air from her pursed lips into the fiery inferno of her
cunt.  Every nerve ending within her nub was anticipating an
electrocution of the greatest delight.  Now, the MILF bent over
to take her suctioning lips and devoured the enlarged clit.  At
the same time, two fingers of the realtor's dainty hand were
firmly pushed up into the vaginal hole and began scraping on the
woman's G-spot.

Now, Jackie lost it.  "Oh, my gawed!  Oh, my gawed!  Oh, my
gawed!  AAAAUUUUGGGHHHHHH!" she screamed at the top of her lungs.
 She was hoping those who might become her new neighbors did not
hear her, but she didn't give a fuck right now.  All she knew was
she had experienced one of the most intense, if not THE MOST
intense orgasm of her life.  Bill had never made her come that
hard!

"Oh, my gawed!  AAAAUUUUGGGHHHHHH! Don't stop!  Don't stop you
slut!  Finger fuck me you bitch!  I'll do whatever you want me to
do, I'll buy your fucking house!   But, please don't stop loving
me down there!  EEEEAAAHH!" came another ear piercing scream from
the petite woman's wide-open mouth.

The next two hours were spent in the master bedroom upstairs as
the two naked women writhed and squirmed on top of the sheets in
orgiastic pleasure.  Again and again, Dawn made the young woman
cum with intensity.  As well, the older woman taught the young
housewife how to pleasure a woman, to bring her partner off, and
enjoyed feasting on the sweet nectar of her pussy.  The young
housewife as well learned that a finger that had been plunged up
a shit hole didn't really taste all that bad.  

Jackie wondered, "Have I become a lesbian?" and, as she was
trying to catch her breath, she finally asked the beautiful
realtor that very question;

"Do you not want to have sex with your husband ever again?" Dawn
asked her.

"No, of course not.  He's my husband.  I love him.  I will always
want to feel him inside me," Jackie admitted.

"But you now know that you can enjoy the sweet and tender love
that only a woman can give you, right?"  asked the sexy
brunette.

"Yes.  Now that I have discovered what a woman can do to me, I
don't want to ever be without it."  Jackie declared as she slowly
rubbed her fingers through Dawn's soaking wet slit.

"Then, my dear, you are not a lesbian.  You are bisexual.  Most
women go through life not knowing that they can enjoy wonderful
sexual pleasures from not only men but women as well.  They were
brought up from childhood to think that sex with men is the only
way to have sex, and that simply touching and kissing other women
is evil."

The two women continued to softly talk, and occasionally kiss one
another and lick pussy.  Jackie finally sat up in the bed and
firmly told Dawn, "I must have this house.  I do not want to live
anywhere else.  Could you come see me sometimes, Dawn, if we buy
it?"

"But of course, lover, I will come, and often.  I want to make
love to you!  Our realty office firmly believes in 'Service after
the sale!'"  Both women laughed at the double meaning.  But of
course, they would have to convince Bill to buy the house. 
Jackie was not sure if her husband would follow through with just
her own persuasion.

"Jackie, do you love and trust your husband?" asked Dawn.

"Yes.  I always have and always will," replied the young wife.  

"And do you trust me, sweet Jackie?"

"Yes, I do trust you now, Dawn," answered her new lover.

"Well if you will trust me, I will win Bill over, just as I
convinced you to buy,"  the beautiful realtor announced.

"But, how...how will...?"  Jackie asked, then a light went on in
her mind, and she smiled a deviant smile to Dawn.  She had seen
the lustful looks that Bill had given this MILF goddess
yesterday, though she had not confronted him about it.  She was
sure Dawn's erotic plan would work easily on her husband.


* * *

When Bill arrived home that night, Jackie told her husband that
Dawn Harvey had called earlier and wanted them to meet her at the
house the next day at 2 o'clock.  But Jackie explained that she
had already had a hair salon appointment for the following
afternoon, and it would be difficult to reschedule.

"Can you be a sweetheart and go meet with her tomorrow, honey? 
You know I really want that house, and if you can get  her to
come down on the asking price, it would be wonderful!" Jackie
pleaded.  Of course it didn't help Bill's case when his beautiful
wife asked while wearing a sheer negligee, which did little to
hide her feminine charms.  Jackie knew how to work her husband.

"Well, we did finish our work today, over in the Valley, so I
guess I can make some time to meet with her," Bill said, hoping
that his wife could not detect any excited anticipation in his
voice.  His heart rate increased and his penis sprung to life at
the thought of seeing the sexy and voluptuous Dawn Harvey again.
It had been difficult all day keeping his mind on his work
without thoughts of her producing a bulge in his pants and a leak
of pre-cum soaking through as well.

That night in bed Bill and Jackie fucked like rabbits and both
with the same thoughts in their heads.  Dawn Harvey.

Dawn called Bill's cell phone just before two o'clock and told
him to just come around behind the house, that she would be
waiting for him there.  Bill pulled into the drive and parked
beside Dawn's Cadillac that he had recognized from the day before
yesterday.  Bill hurried around the house, again with eager
anticipation.  When he arrived in the back he did not see her
until he walked closer to the pool.  When he heard a splash, he
looked into the pool.

"Hi, Bill!" greeted his realtor lady from the pool.  "I wanted to
get in a quick swim before you got here, but I see that I lost
track of time.  Would you be a dear and hand me my towel from the
lounge chair over there?"

"Sure thing!" he replied turning to retrieve the towel for the
attractive lady.  When Bill picked up the towel and turned back
around to hand it to her, he saw a beautiful vision of sexiness,
walking up out of the end of the pool on steps.  She was
completely naked.

"Thanks, hon!" she replied.  "There is nothing like a dip in the
pool to refresh your whole body all over."  She began to quickly
dry off all over her sexy body.

Bill could only stammer, "Uh,....uh....uh....I'm sorry I didn't
know that, uh,...you, uh..."  As he turned around, tearing his
eyes from the voluptuous vixen, he continued, "I'll step inside
to let you...uh, dress."

"Oh, don't be so prudish, Bill.  We are both adults, and with
that lovely wife of yours, I know you know what a naked woman
looks like," Dawn said as if her nudity was nothing to be ashamed
of.  She began chatting with Bill, after taking him by his arm
and guiding him into the house through the back door.  He really
didn't hear much of what she was saying, as he was trying to
catch a glimpse of her tits and shaved pussy.  He did hear
something about she and Jackie meeting together yesterday.  He
knew that already, as she had told Bill last night.  But she did
not say anything about what transpired during their meeting.

"I have been authorized to present a better price for you from
the seller..." and then her voice once again trailed off into the
distance, as he was being guided up the stairway to the upstairs
bedrooms.  Before he knew it, they were standing in the same
bedroom where she had tempted he and his wife two days ago with
her body, and where she and his wife made hot, passionate,
lesbian love just yesterday.

"Here, relax, Bill," Dawn said as she quickly slipped his sport
coat off his manly frame, pushed him gently to sit on the end of
the bed, and handed him a glass of wine.

"What am I doing here?" Bill thought.  "What is this temptress
trying to do to me?  I can't be unfaithful to...to..."  briefly
forgetting his own wife's name.  "Jackie, I can't be unfaithful
to Jackie..." Bill told himself.  But just then Dawn had drawn
close and rubbed one of her 36 D breasts against the side of his
face.  Then, an erect nipple grazed across his lips.

Again, his mind was screaming..."I can't...I can't cheat on my
lovely wife...uh...Jackie...oh, I can't even remember her name,
not with this nude siren just inches from my face!" 

"Bill! Didn't you hear what I said?  The asking price is now
$350,000, a full $100,000 since day before yesterday.  It won't
stay on the market at this price only another day before someone
will put money down on it.  Don't you want Jackie to be happy?"
Dawn said as she slowly lowered his torso to the bed.  "You two
can raise a wonderful family here," she spoke, as she slipped her
right hand under his pants waistband to find the cock that was
hard as steel and hot as fire, again wet with pre-cum from the
little eyelet hole in the end.

"You need to act now, Bill!  Jackie would want you to," Dawn
pressed as she began stroking the massive meat.  Bill was not
thinking straight.

"What was Dawn saying?" he thought.  "Jackie would want me to do
what?  What would Jackie want me to do?" he told  himself trying
to think rationally.  "Does my wife Jackie want me to fuck Dawn?
Is that what she was saying?  My wife wants me to bury my dick
into her most private haven?  I can smell her nectar and feel her
pussy juice upon my skin as she is rubbing up against my skin!" 
All these thoughts were whirling around in his head as a Texas
tornado.

"All you have to do is agree to the price, and say yes, Bill; say
yes to the price," she whispered as she unbuttoned his shirt to
rub his bare chest and began sucking his nipples.  After a few
seconds, she was rubbing her own swollen nipples on Bill's
nipples.

"Say yes and you can fuck both Jackie and me on this bed, Bill! 
Fuck our brains out as we drain every drop of semen from your big
nut sac, Bill!"  Then Dawn tenderly kissed his lips.

"Yes!  Please, yes!  I want to buy the house!  But not to have
sex with you, but because I love my wife and want to make her
happy!" came the cry of surrender from the husband's lips.

Just then, he felt his head being turned to the other side of the
bed by soft, feminine hands.  "Oh, thank you, Bill.  Oh, I love
you Bill, so much!"  There lay his beautiful wife, also
completely naked in the bed.  She embraced her husband and
passionately kissed him.

* * * 

After the initial shock was over, nothing more was said.  Dawn
went down on Bill, sucking his cock as close to orgasm as he
possibly could come.  It was hard not to because he was watching
his precious wife fingering the beautiful brunette's snatch and
sucking the elixir of womanhood from her heavenly inferno.  Dawn
then guided Jackie's husband rod into his own wife's ass hole as
he took his wife's anal cherry.  Bill could not hold back but
shot an abundant load of semen into Jackie's colon, which was a
sensation she would never forget.  After several minutes of
sucking his member back to life, and cleaning Jackie's fecal
sheen from his member, it began to slowly resurrect.  The most
erotic stimulus that helped was seeing his own wife and their
realtor vixen locked in a heated 69 of mutual pussy eating,
bringing each other off with a scream of ecstasy.  
The grand finale was Bill laying on his back on the bed, Jackie
guiding his hard dick up into Dawn's twat, and then straddling
Bill's head so he could feast from his wife's pit of passion. 
Jackie and Dawn could then fondle each other's breasts and kiss
passionately, until all three climaxed into a giant orgasm that
was vocalized by screams, moans, and seminal and vaginal fluids.

Three naked figures lay panting for breath on the bed.  Finally,
Bill who was lying in the middle spoke up.  "Where's the dotted
line we need to sign on?"

Dawn slid off the king-sized bed and recovered the contract
papers that the husband and wife needed to sign.  After Bill
signed them, his beautiful and sexy wife signed them as well.  To
seal the deal, Dawn Harvey gave both of her newest clients a long
passionate kiss, starting with Jackie and ending with Bill.

When Dawn laid back down, she took Bill's flaccid cock and
started rubbing and flopping it back and forth right in front of
his wife.  But the man-meat could not be revived after expending
several loads of sperm into both women.

After a moment of reflection, Bill spoke up.  "Wait a minute! 
You two set me up, didn't you?" he asked with astonishment.

"Of course we did, darling!" he wife replied.  "I wanted this
house and Dawn needed to close the sale.  She lured me here
yesterday and seduced me with her naked charms and introduced me
to making love with a woman.  Oh, don't worry, darling.  I'm not
going to leave you to have a lesbian affair.  That is as long as
Dawn keeps coming back to lick and finger my cunt!  You proved
your love for me, Bill, when at the height of her seduction, you
declared your love for me and was not going to risk your
marriage.  Now you have both, a beautiful house, and a beautiful
mistress to fuck and I don't care!  I would say you have a
'win-win' situation."

"Well, Mrs. Harvey, do you always close a house sale with a hot
threesome or was this just a one time deal?" asked Bill.

With a coy smile, Dawn replied, "Oh, I've been known to use shall
we say unorthodox means to close the deal on a house.  But nobody
loses.  I'll do anything for the sale!" she declared as she bent
back down to take Bill's cock back into her mouth because it was
beginning to show signs of life.



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