✨ Ayana — Creepy Perverted Realtor Fucked Me ✨
Soft voice. Gentle smile. Quiet control.
Ayana hummed to herself as she lathered up her hair, the warm water cascading down her curves. It had been a long day of showing houses to potential buyers with her realtor, but she was finally home and ready to relax.
Little did she know, her realtor Marcus had let himself in through the front door, a lecherous grin on his face as he heard the sound of the shower running. He had always thought Ayana was a sexy little piece of ass, with her exotic looks and her tight little body, and he had been trying to get in her pants since the first day they met.
Slipping off his shoes, Marcus made his way down the hall, peeking into the bathroom just as Ayana turned around to rinse the shampoo from her hair. His eyes widened at the sight of her naked body, his cock immediately springing to attention in his pants.
Unable to resist, Marcus quietly opened the door and slipped into the bathroom, closing it softly behind him. Ayana was still facing away from him, completely oblivious to his presence.
“Like what you see, baby?” Marcus purred, unzipping his pants and freeing his huge, throbbing erection.
Ayana whirled around with a startled gasp, her eyes going wide as she took in the sight of her realtor standing there naked, his massive cock jutting out obscenely from his body.
“What the fuck are you doing here?” she demanded, grabbing a towel to cover herself.
“Just admiring the view,” Marcus said with a smirk, stepping closer to her. “You have an amazing body, Ayana. I’ve been wanting to get my hands on it for weeks now.”
“Get the fuck out of my house,” Ayana snapped, pressing herself against the wall to put as much distance between them as possible. “Or I’ll call the cops.”
Marcus just laughed, reaching out to grab her towel and yank it away from her body. “Come on, baby. Don’t be like that. I know you want this as much as I do.”
With that, he pushed her back against the tile wall, pinning her there with his body as he claimed her mouth in a rough, demanding kiss. Ayana struggled against him at first, but as his tongue pushed past her lips and his hands roamed over her naked flesh, she could feel her resolve weakening.
“No,” she panted when they finally broke apart, shaking her head even as her nipples hardened under his touch. “We can’t do this. It’s wrong.”
“Wrong feels so right,” Marcus purred, sliding his hand between her legs to cup her dripping sex. “You’re fucking soaked, Ayana. Don’t pretend you don’t want this.”
He proved his point by slipping one long finger inside her tight heat, making Ayana moan softly despite herself. She knew it was wrong, knew she should be fighting him off, but she couldn’t deny the fact that her body was responding to his touch.
Marcus seemed to sense her surrender, quickly replacing his finger with his thick cock, slamming into her with one hard thrust. Ayana cried out at the sudden invasion, her nails digging into his shoulders as she wrapped her legs around his waist.
“Fuck, you’re so tight,” Marcus groaned, pounding into her relentlessly. “I knew you’d have a perfect little cunt.”
He was right, Ayana realized dimly, her mind clouding with pleasure as he continued to fuck her hard and fast. She had always been drawn to older men, to the way they could take control and make her submit to their every whim.
And right now, Marcus was certainly taking control, using her body for his own pleasure without a care for what she wanted or needed. It should have disgusted her, but instead it only turned her on more, making her pussy clench around his pistoning cock.
“Harder,” she demanded, surprising herself with her own boldness. “Fuck me harder.”
Marcus obliged happily, slamming into her with enough force to make the tile rattle. The sound of skin slapping against skin and their moans and groans of pleasure filled the steamy bathroom, until finally Ayana couldn’t take it anymore.
With a scream of ecstasy, she came hard, her pussy clamping down around Marcus’s cock like a vice as she rode out the waves of her orgasm. Marcus followed right behind her, pulling out just in time to shoot thick ropes of cum all over her stomach and tits.
“Fuck yeah,” he panted, watching as his semen dripped down between her breasts. “You look so fucking hot covered in my cum.”
Ayana didn’t respond, too lost in her own post-orgasmic bliss to speak. She knew she would regret this in the morning, knew she should have fought harder against his advances.
But right now, all she could focus on was the tingling warmth spreading through her body, the satisfied ache in her well-used pussy.
Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad, having a sneaky, creepy realtor on her side. After all, it wasn’t like she had anyone else to satisfy her needs quite like he could.