Marilyn Summers desperately needed a sale. In the six weeks she'd worked for Thomas Realty, she hadn't been able to sell even one house. Her husband Derek was out of work, they were a month behind the rent, and the finance company kept calling every day about the car payments. In addition, there was barely food enough left in the apartment for the two of them to eat.
Understandably then, the thought of losing her job – and all the money she knew she'd eventually make – terrified her. Marilyn was in fact, ready to try just about anything if it meant making a sale.
"Take your time looking around," Marilyn said sweetly, brushing a stray wisp of blonde hair away from her forehead. "I'm sure you'll like what you see, Mr. Blandings."
She stood in the living room of a vacant, but furnished house she was showing, looking young and pretty and sexy in a light summer dress. The silky fabric of the dress hugged her in all the right places, accentuating the firm roundness of her jiggling tits and pert ass. Her slender legs, deeply tanned, were smooth and shapely.
"The furniture goes with the house," Marilyn added helpfully.
"It's all very nice," her prospective customer nodded with a polite smile. A widowed business executive in his forties, balding and of slight build, he began looking though the house. "It might be just what I'm looking for."
Marilyn dutifully followed Mr. Blandings from room to room.
"Gosh, what a gigantic bed!" She giggled like a schoolgirl when they stood in the master bedroom. She batted her huge green eye seductively at the man. "Isn't it just perfect?"
"It's certainly a big bed," Mr. Blandings agreed. He seemed somewhat nervous at being alone with such an alluring young woman, his manner decidedly self-conscious.
"I just love a big bed," Marilyn giggled again. "Just seeing one gives me wicked thoughts."
She bent over to pick a loose thread from the thick carpet, the hem of her dress riding up in the back right to the very edge of her lacy panties. She had no doubt that Mr. Blandings stared at the backs of her bare brown thighs, and she made sure he got a good look. Then she straightened with a bright smile.
A quick glance at the throbbing bulge in the front of the man's pants told Marilyn her action hadn't been wasted.
"Don't you just love the house?" she asked, plopping herself down on the edge of the huge bed. She spread her knees just enough to let the man see straight up between her tanned thighs. "Don't you just love it?"
Mr. Blandings coughed awkwardly and said, "It's a beautiful house. It really is." His eyes stayed riveted on the slender blonde's crotch.
Lying back on her elbows, Marilyn spread her knees still wider. She smiled invitingly at Mr. Blandings.
"Come on and see how comfortable this bed is," she said, patting the spot next to her.
Nervously, the man crossed the room to the big bed and sat down next to Marilyn. He gave Marilyn a shy smile. He was obviously unused to having such a pretty girl pay so much attention to him.
Marilyn said boldly, "I'd do anything to sell this house Mr. Blandings. Anything."
And she suddenly pressed the palm of her hand against his crotch. She felt his already stiffening cock stiffen even more with a quick jerk.
"Wow, have you got a hard on!" The pretty girl smiled with approval.
He watched without a word as Marilyn slowly pulled down his zipper.
"You might as well get comfortable," she suggested quietly, at the same time reaching into his fly and taking his hard prick in her hand. She squeezed, felt him tremble. "Why don't you take off your coat and tie?"
"Good idea," he stammered, nodding. Quickly shedding his sports coat and tie, the man then slid his arms eagerly around the young teenagers waist.
Marilyn kissed him full on the mouth, her pink tongue slithering into his mouth and probing warmly. She pressed the length of her vibrant body to his, the heat growing between them as they kissed.
"I've been dying to grab your tits all day!" he breathed hotly, his fingers quickly undoing the buttons that went all the way down the front of Marilyn's dress. "Christ, what a body you have!"
Still holding tightly onto the man's twitching cock, Marilyn lay with the front of her dress open and all of her charms exposed to his eye. Her bare tits were high and firm, her large nipples dark and already swollen with anticipation. The filmy crotch of her panties was soaked with her slick juices, her plump hairy cunt clearly visible through the gauze-like fabric.
"Get me good and hot!" Marilyn said huskily, giving his rigid cock a squeeze. "Get me really hot, then fuck my brains out!"
"I can't believe this is happening," he laughed nervously, his hands roaming feverishly. He caressed and explored the young teenagers gentle hollows and curves, touching and squeezing her with sweaty palms.
Trembling, she sucked her breath in with a sharp little groan when his hands lit on her bare tits. She shivered, then shivered again when he began pulling at her ripe nipples with his fingertips. She unbuckled his belt, then managed to pull his pants and shorts down.
She stared at his upright cock, her juices flowing just at the sight of it. His prick was huge, a jutting stiff rod of thick meat with a bulbous cap of red at the end. It throbbed wildly.
"I want to finger your pussy," the man said with a tremor in his voice. A moment later, he had Marilyn's panties down around her ankles. "Spread your legs more."
The slick lips of Marilyn's pink cunt parted wetly when she spread her legs, the lush odor of her sex strong in the air. The bushy mat of her cunt-hair was matted back, the deep slash of her snatch glistening with oily moisture.
Mr. Blandings slid one hand up the inside of Marilyn's damp thigh, inching his way up until his fingers touched the young teenager's quivering snatch.
"Oh!" Marilyn sighed, swallowing hard. "My cunt's tingling like mad!"
He eased two fingers into the trembling girl's dripping snatch, probing up into her with his fingertips until she was gasping with delight. Then, first slowly and then gradually quicker, he began sliding his fingers in and out of her tight cunt.
"That's it," the supple-bodied blonde groaned, her thighs tensing. "I love the way your fingers feel in my cunt! Push them deeper! Deeper! Ohh! It feels so good!"
With his two fingers still exploring the sugary sweetness of Marilyn's slippery cunt, Mr. Blandings used his thumb to massage and squeeze the tiny nub of her tingling clit. He pressed it and toyed with it until she was squirming around uncontrollably.
"Christ, your pussy's wet!" he panted excitedly, his eyes glazed over with lust. "Your cunt keeps sucking at my fingers!"
Marilyn giggled lewdly. "Put your dick in me, and my cunt'll suck at that too. I'm plenty hot enough now. Fuck me."
Marilyn kicked her panties away from where they dangled around her ankles, then pulled him on top of her. With her dress pulled open in the front, she wiggled her bare ass around, then held her throbbing snatch up to the man.
Using his hand to guide his stiffened cock, Mr. Blandings wedged just the tip of it into Marilyn's tight cunt. He pushed forward with his hips, sliding his thick prick into her slowly and making her gasp with wanton pleasure.
"God, you've got a big dick!" the pert young blonde groaned. She braced her feet on the floor and raised her hips slightly higher. "It's filling me right up! Uhhh! Shove it deeper! Shove your cock all the way up my cunt!"
The man's thick cock slowly inched into Marilyn's wetly-gripping snatch, gutting her with throbbing hardness. She squirmed wildly, clutching at his back with both hands and making tiny moaning sounds. Her nails dug through his shirt and into his flesh.
"Hump me good and hard!" Marilyn panted through clenched teeth. "Fuck me till I can't walk!"
"You can count on it," Mr. Blandings said determinedly.
And he started driving his hard prick into Marilyn's slippery pussy with such unbridled enthusiasm that she cried out with delight. She raised her feet off the floor, then hooked her heels behind the backs of his knees and started pumping her strong young thighs.
"Oh God!" the girl thrilled, squirming. "Fuck me harder! Uhhhh! Oh, it feels so good having your cock in my cunt! It's so big and hard! Shove it deeper! Ohhhhh! I love the feel of it sliding in and out of my pussy! I just love it! Hump me faster!"
Marilyn was soon groaning with passion and drenched with sweat, her body jerking and tensing with every thrust of his long prick. She kept pumping her bare ass off the edge of the bed, working her hot cunt up and down and grinding her crotch into his.
Breathing furiously, Mr. Blandings slammed his stiff cock harder and faster into the writhing blonde's dripping snatch. He pumped his hips frantically, his entire body straining as he humped her.
"Fuck me harder!" the squirming young teenager urged, her eyes half-slits and her mouth hanging open. "Shove your cock up my snatch with all your might! Let me feel every solid inch of your big prick going into my cunt! Uhhhhh! Ohh! Faster, faster! Fuck me faster! Ream me out with your big dick!"
The bedsprings creaked with their combined thrusting, the sounds of their fucking getting steadily louder and more urgent. One ragged sob after another poured out of Marilyn's mouth, her face contorted into an expression of animal lust and her body taut with excitement.
"Damn, you've got a hot pussy!" the man on top of Marilyn moaned, thrusting yet more feverishly. "It's sucking my balls up into the base of my cock! Oh, Jesus, your cunt is tight!"
Half on and half off the bed, the two of them strained against each other time and again, crotch to crotch and thigh to thigh in an effort to give one another as much pleasure as possible.
Marilyn kept throwing her hairy pussy up to the man, the sleek muscles in her legs standing taut and her bare ass bouncing crazily. All she could think of was the hard cock plunging again and again into the juiciest depths of her quivering pussy, the sensation driving her into a state of pure mindless bliss.
"Ohh! Ohhh! I love it so much! You've got the hardest dick I've ever seen! Push it up my snatch! Push it deep! Ohhhhh! Faster, faster, faster! Fuck my cunt off! I want you to fuck me silly!"
"You hump like a maniac!" Mr. Blandings groaned, his face bathed in sweat. "Keep working the muscles in your cunt like that! Suck my cock with your pussy! Uhh! Damn, it feels like a vise in there!"
He hooked one hand under each of her pumping thighs, then slid them up until he was cupping the cheeks of her firm ass. Gouging in with his fingers, he spread her sweaty ass-cheeks, then poked one finger straight up into Marilyn's twitching asshole.
"Oh, yes, yes!" the writhing young woman rasped. "Finger fuck my asshole! Stick your finger farther up my ass! Uhhhh! Uhhhh! My cunt's ready to burst into flame! Ohhhh God! Give me all of your stiff prick straight up my snatch! Harder! Fuck me harder!"
Spreading her knees outward, Marilyn began working her churning thighs up along the outsides of Mr. Blandings legs. She arched her slender back, squirming, then managed to get her ankles crossed behind his lower back. She tightened her strong thighs around him, locking him to her, and ground her hairy crotch still more frantically into his.
Marilyn could feel the lush oily juices of her throbbing cunt oozing out of her and dribbling down into the crack of her bouncing ass. The feel of Mr. Blandings' probing finger deep in her slick rectum drove her wild with desire, her loins trembling uncontrollably as he drove his cock up her cunt and his finger up her asshole.
He worked another finger up into Marilyn's throbbing rectum, and then yet a third. He sawed his three fingers in and out of her tight anal slot, stretching the puckered opening wide as he jabbed up into her.
"You're turning me inside out!" Marilyn gasped, her hips pistoning up and down. "Cram your cock up me even harder! Pound my cunt to bits with it! Ohhhhh! I can hardly catch my breath!"
The way she lay with her legs crossed high in the air over his back, Marilyn's cunt was wide open to him. Her slick cunt-lips sucked at his ramming cock, caressing it with slippery friction and spurring him on to faster and more wildly urgent thrusts.
Mr. Blandings shook violently with the lust raging through him, his eyes shut tight and his teeth gritting. He seemed to be oblivious to anything except the pulsating cunt he rode in, his pumping growing more erratic and quick with every movement.
"I'm staffing to melt!" Marilyn panted, tensing as the first tiny spasms of her climax started exploding within her. "I'm going to come any second!"
His face suddenly got very red and he grunted with a quick intake of breath. Almost at the same instant, Marilyn felt his thick cum jet from his pistoning cock and squirt up into her pulsing cunt. The erratic stream of his wet sperm gushed into her, filling her tight snatch with liquid warmth.
"I can feel you shooting your wad!" the young teenager gasped, her whole body suddenly snapping taut. "Come in me! Fill my pussy with your cum! Ohhhh! I'm coming! Ohbhhh God!"
Her blonde hair tossing back and forth, Marilyn squirmed and jerked beneath the small man while her orgasm ripped through her pussy. She clawed at his back, her nails leaving welts beneath his shirt, and then locked her thighs so tight around his middle, he gasped for breath.
With a last shuddering groan, she dropped her head back to the bed and exhaled slowly. Her bare legs dropped away from him, and she lay sprawled on the edge of the bed, her pussy still tingling with the afterglow of her climax.
Mr. Blandings let out a deep breath, then buried his face in the warmth of her neck.
Marilyn smiled to herself, confident of her first sale.