Jennifer Thompson hated this part of the job. As a real estate agent, she truly enjoyed setting up deals that allowed people to buy a home. She loved the looks on their faces when they realized that they were home owners. But today she was going from door to door trying to drum up business. She was calling on people to offer free appraisals with the hope that if they ever did decide to sell their house they would think of her as the real estate agent to hire to help them do it. Most of the time the people declined her offer and just shut the door in her face, but it was necessary to keep up with the competition.
In addition to the rejections, Jennifer hated walking all over the neighborhood in her hot, conservative business clothes. The white blouse buttoned up to her neck, the blue skirt that came down to mid calf, and the matching blue jacket were very professional, but very uncomfortable. They were also very confining of Jennifer's full figure. They also reminded her of how she used to look not too long ago, before the discovery and divorce. The discovery had been when she had found her husband in bed with his secretary. The divorce had followed soon after. Before that Jennifer had been a slender 120 pounds arranged attractively on her 5'10" frame, her 24" waist highlighted her 35 C breasts and 34" hips. In the 3 years since the divorce she had not only entered her early 40s, she was 42, but she had added 50 pounds. Because of her height, she could almost carry it off. Her breasts were now an eye catching 38d, but her waist had swelled to a 34 and her hips were now 40. She used her skill with make up and the latest hair dye to hold her appearance together, and the heavy under wire bra helped also.
Jennifer came to the next house on her list, a large two story that would be attractive to any young couple looking to start a family. She tried to get herself into a positive frame of mind as she approached the door. She rang the bell and waited. There was no answer. She rang again and had turned to walk away when the door was opened by a girl in a towel. Her hair was ringing wet and she was a little out of breath as she smiled at Jennifer.
"May I help you?" she asked.
"I'm so sorry to disturb you," Jennifer tried her most charming smile, "I can come back later."
"Oh no, that's ok. What is it you want?"
Jennifer looked the girl over, she was very young, probably not yet 20. It was obvious that not only had she just come out of the shower, she was not the owner of this house. "You know what? I'll just come back when one of your parents are home," she smiled reassuringly.
"Well maybe I can help," the girl persisted.
"I don't think so. I was going to offer your parents a free appraisal on the value of their house, in case at some point they might want to sell. I need to come in and look the house over for a few minutes to do that." After saying her piece, Jennifer started to walk away.
"Wait," the girl's voice stopped her, "look, my parents are gone for a week vacation. You can come in and look around, give me the information and I can pass it along to them. Come on in," she stepped aside.
Jennifer thought for a moment and then decided what the hell, a least she wasn't staring at a slammed door. "Well, ok," she said as she walked past the girl and into the house. She turned to face her host and reached out her hand. "By the way I'm Jennifer Thompson."
The girl held the towel up with one hand and with the other took Jennifer's outstretched hand. "I'm Amanda Ward," she said with that charming smile. "Why don't you make yourself at home Jennifer and I'll get some clothes on." She motioned to a couch in the living room. She turned and sort of skipped up the stairs.
Jennifer sat down on the couch and thought about the position she was in. Amanda was a very cute girl and so charming. She caught herself. What was this about? Was she feeling sexual thoughts about this girl? No.no it couldn't be. She forced herself to look at the room around her, to get back to the business she was here for. The room was tastefully decorated; it was nice without being gaudy. The Wards obviously had money, but they were secure enough not to show it off. The expensive items in the room were understated rather than highlighted. They didn't need other people to know that they were well off. Her thoughts were interrupted as Amanda entered the room.
"That's better," she said as she plopped down in a chair opposite Jennifer. "Now what do you want to know about the house?"
Jennifer looked at the girl and tried not to stare. She had combed her hair, but it still hung moist around her face. Amanda had chosen a thin strapped tank top and had obviously decided not to wear a bra. Her breasts were smallish but perfectly shaped and her tiny nipples were poking out against the material of the top. Her shorts, if you could call them that, were extremely short and barely covered the cheeks of her nicely shaped ass.
"Jennifer? What do you want to know about the house?" she asked again.
Jennifer quickly realized that she had been so deep in thought that she did not answer the girl's first question. "Oh.uh.well.," she stammered, "how long have you lived here?"
Amanda smiled to herself. She had the older woman flustered. That had been her plan. She stretched lazily before she answered, "Oh about 10 years I guess, yes that's right `cause I was in 4th grade when we moved here."
In spite of herself Jennifer was quickly doing the math in her head. She realized that Amanda was around 19 or 20 then, which meant she was of legal age. Again, Jennifer scolded herself, what difference should that make to me? God, what is happening to me? She tried to regain some professionalism. "Have your parents made any significant improvements in the home since you have lived here?"
Amanda stretched back in the chair as if in thought, actually she was pushing her breasts out against the material of her tank top. She let her legs flop open, she knew her pussy slit was just barely covered by the crotch band of her shorts. Finally she answered, "Well yes, about two years ago my parents remodeled their bedroom to put in a larger bath tub that has Jacuzzi jets. Do you want to see it?"
Jennifer felt as if she was in a fog. She was trying hard to keep her composure, but it was impossible to keep from staring. The young girl had arched back in her chair and her rock hard little nipples were pushing straight out at Jennifer through the tank top. Then, she had spread her legs and Jennifer could see all the way up to her pussy. Only the thin crotch band of her shorts covered the girl's vagina. It was obvious she wasn't wearing panties. Jennifer felt her nipples harden against the material of her bra and she knew there was moisture between her legs. She had to get out of here! "You know Amanda," she said standing up, "I really have a lot of appointments today and I think it would be better if I came back another time."
As she started to walk toward the front door, Amanda jumped up from the chair and grabbed her arm. "You have to see the Jacuzzi." Her voice was still light and young sounding, but all of a sudden there was firmness too. She looked into Jennifer's eyes.
Jennifer knew she should go, but she couldn't move, and when the girl started to pull toward the stairs Jennifer found herself moving along with no resistance. They climbed the short flight of stairs like that, Amanda slightly in front, gently holding Jennifer's arm and the older woman obediently following. They walked down a short hallway and Amanda opened the door into a large, gorgeously decorated master bedroom. Normally the sight of such a beautiful room in a prospective client's home would have thrown Jennifer into a wave of superlatives. This time however, all she could do was mutter, "It's lovely."
"Yeah, it's pretty nice I guess," Amanda answered. Suddenly, without warning, Amanda tightened her grip on Jennifer's arm and slung the older, larger woman onto the king size bed they had been standing next to. Jennifer's momentum carried her onto the bed so she was lying flat on her back staring up, shocked, at the young girl.
Amanda now quickly pulled the tank top over her head to reveal her pert breasts and small pink nipples that sprung from their center. "This is what you want?" she said to the older woman staring at her from the bed. "You haven't been able to keep your eyes off them. Or is it this?" and with that Amanda pulled off her tiny shorts and kicked them across the room to reveal her shaved pink pussy. "You want it all don't you?" Amanda's voice had now taken on a definite edge. "Don't you?" she almost shouted.
Jennifer was absolutely in shock. She stared at the young woman standing naked in front of her. At first she was speechless, but as she regained some composure, she realized the answer to the question the young woman was shouting at her, and she answered. "Yes," she whispered, "yes, I want it all." With those words Jennifer realized she had crossed the line.
"I knew it," Amanda's voice was triumphant. "Now, miss real estate lady, I want you to stand up and strip for me." The girl reached out her hand and when Jennifer took it she pulled the older woman to her feet. Amanda now moved to the door and closed it. She then went to the entertainment center at the foot of the bed and pushed a few buttons on the remote control. Slow, sensuous music filled the room. Amanda moved to a chair between Jennifer and the door. She thought she had the woman where she wanted, but she didn't want her to suddenly bolt on her. "Now, I want you to strip for me."
Jennifer stood by the bed and started to unbutton her blouse.
"No!" Amanda shouted, "I want you to dance and strip."
Jennifer slowly started to sway her large hips to the music. Her hands moved to the top button of the blouse and unbuttoned it.
"That's better," Amanda said more gently as she lay back in the chair, her hands moving lazily over her own breasts.
Jennifer moved down her blouse, as each button was released, she got more caught up in the sensual beat of the music. By the times she got to the last button, her feet were moving and her hips and shoulders were undulating to the seductive sound. She opened her blouse and pulled it from her skirt.
Amanda sat watching the older woman perform for her. As she opened her blouse all the way, Amanda gasped a little. Jennifer's breasts were enormous. They looked like they were going to overflow her large white lace bra. Through the lace of the bra Amanda could see the older woman's areolas and nipples. While Amanda's nipples were light pink with very small, also light pink areolas, Jennifer's areolas were a full 3" across and both they and the nipples that seemed to stand out a good inch, even encased in the material of the bra, were a dark brown. The young girl unconsciously licked her lips as she watched the older woman continue to dance for her.
Jennifer shed her blouse and was now dancing for the young girl in her bra and skirt. She swayed seductively as she lowered her hands to the zipper of the skirt and lowered it. She had to stop for a moment to pull the skirt over her large hips, ass, and thighs. She wiggled and pulled and the skirt finally fell to her feet on the floor. Jennifer stepped out of it and kicked it aside. Now she continued her seductive dance in only her bra and matching white lace thong.
As the woman dancing before her struggled out of her skirt the young girl smiled to herself. This older woman was so much different than she was. Amanda was slender and firm. This real estate woman was large, her hips, ass, and thighs were twice the size of Amanda's and as she struggled to pull off her skirt, the woman's extra flesh jiggled and shook. It may have been strange but this was exciting to Amanda. She could see as the skirt hit the floor that the woman shaved her pussy. Her slit was visible through the lace material of her thong panties. Amanda watched the woman for a moment more and then made a turning motion with her finger.
The girl made a motion that Jennifer knew meant for her to turn around. She hesitated a moment. She knew how her ass looked with the thin material of the thong running up her ass crack. The large white globes had once been attractive, but now they were dotted with dimples of cellulite and Jennifer could feel them jiggle obscenely now that they were not restricted by the material of the skirt. She finally turned and knew the view that the young girl now had. She was becoming increasingly excited by her performance in spite of herself. She now heard the girl's voice behind her.
"Take off your bra," Amanda was enjoying the sight of the woman's ass cheeks jiggling in front of her. Her own excitement was rising. Her hands were kneading her breasts and running over her stomach and chest. Even though she hadn't touched it yet, she knew her pussy was already wet. Now she wanted to see the woman's huge tits. "Turn around," she commanded.
Jennifer again hesitated at the command to turn around. At one time her breasts had been firm and nicely shaped. With the added weight they had become much larger, but they had also lost most of their firmness. Now without the heavy under wire bras she wore, they sagged down onto her chest and belly. Without the bra they were swaying heavily side to side with her movements. Jennifer's face colored with embarrassment as she obeyed the command of the young girl and turned around.
Amanda's eyes widened in excitement and wonder as the older woman turned again to face her, her breasts were enormous! Without the bra they hung down on the woman's chest and swayed from side to wildly as she danced. Now that they were not restrained by the bra, the brown nipples protruded almost and inch and a half from the huge areolas. Amanda could not restrain herself any longer and one of her hands dipped between her legs and found her soaking wet pussy. "So sexy," she hissed through clenched teeth as she masturbated in front of the dancing older woman.
The sight of the younger woman masturbating was intensely stimulating to Jennifer. She forgot about her inhibitions and embarrassment about her body and she totally let herself go. She started undulating her large hips and ass lewdly; her hands reached up and kneaded her large breasts. She cupped her breasts with her hands and then released them so they dropped suddenly back to her chest. She pinched and pulled her distended nipples.
Amanda couldn't believe how excited she was. This woman dancing in front of her was driving her crazy. She had to have her. "Come here," she commanded the older woman.
Jennifer immediately obeyed the young girl's command. She slowly moved toward the where Amanda was seated.
Amanda watched Jennifer move toward her. When she was directly if front of her, Amanda stopped rubbing her pussy and used both hands to spread her pussy lips wide. "Eat me," she told Jennifer.
Jennifer had never had any type of relationship with another woman, yet she didn't hesitate. Upon Amanda's command she knelt in front of the young woman and immediately started to lick her wide spread pussy.
At the touch of Jennifer's tongue Amanda arched her back and thrust out her hips. "Ahhh!!!!!" she moaned loudly at the first touch of the older woman's tongue.
Jennifer's tongue licked the length of Amanda's pussy slit. She tasted the young girl's juices and this only encouraged her. She flicked her tongue over Amanda's clit and felt it harden.
"Oh my god," Amanda wailed Jennifer's tongue found her hot sex button. "Oh fucking eat me!" she begged.
Jennifer continued to flick Amanda's clit with her tongue. Instinctively, because she knew what she liked when she was eaten, Jennifer inserted two fingers into the girl's hot pussy while she continued to tease her clit with her tongue.
"Yessssss!!!!" Amanda wailed as the fingers entered her soaked canal. "Oh god yes, fuck me, eat me," she babbled in the throes of ecstasy.
Jennifer now curled her fingers up and found Amanda's g-spot. She rubbed her fingers over it while she flicked the girl's clit with her tongue.
This last action was too much for Amanda. Her orgasm hit her like a tidal wave. "Ahhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Amanda's whole body arched off the chair. The only things supporting her were her shoulders and her ass. Ohhhhh fuckkkkkkk!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" she screamed as she felt her pussy convulse in the woman's face. And then there was a feeling like she had never felt before. It was almost like she was peeing. She knew she wasn't but she also knew she was releasing a large amount of fluid from her vagina.
Jennifer smiled as the first stream hit her face. When sex had been good for her, she had been a female ejaculator and she knew what was happening. She knew the girl she was orally pleasing was having such an intense orgasm that she was literally cumming in her face. She lapped up all the juice she could, loving the taste and feeling joy at the fact that she had pleased the young woman so fully.
"Ah, ah, ah," the final waves of her orgasm were passing and Amanda finally collapsed back on the chair. Her young body was heaving as she tried to catch her breath. She was covered with sweat and a puddle of her pussy juice was staining the chair between her legs.
Jennnifer looked up at the spent young girl and smiled. She had to admit that she felt satisfaction at the pleasure she had given Amanda in her first ever experience with girl/girl sex.
After a few moments Amanda slowly opened her eyes and looked down at the older woman kneeling between her legs. A slow smile crossed her face. "That was wonderful," she said dreamily. "Now it's your turn."
"Oh no.really you don't have to," Jennifer stammered.
"Nonsense," Amanda jumped out of the chair, "you were wonderful to me, it's only right I return the favor. Any way I know you really want it." She took Jennifer's hand and pulled her to her feet, walked a few steps and threw the older woman on the bed. It was the second time this afternoon that Jennifer had found herself on her back on Amanda's parents' bed, however, this time she was totally naked. Her large breasts puddled on her chest her legs were wide open and she knew that Amanda could see her wet pussy. Amanda immediately followed her and moved on top of Jennifer kissing and massaging her with her hands. Her thigh moved between Jennifer's legs forcing them even further apart.
"Ahh!" Jennifer moaned into Amanda's mouth as the young girl kissed her deep. Jennifer willingly opened her mouth to let Amanda's tongue in. Their tongues wrestled in Jennifer's mouth as Amanda's hands explored the older woman's body. "Oh yes," Jennifer sighed as Amanda pinched and kneaded her large distended nipples. The young woman now took both of Jennifer's hands and stretched them over her head as she continued to kiss her. Suddenly Jennifer felt one wrist being surrounded by metal and a metallic sound as the handcuff closed around it. Before she could react the same thing had happened to her other wrist. She broke off the kiss. "What the.what are you doing.when.?"
Amanda interrupted her laughing. "I did a few other things up here when I came up to change." She now moved up off the handcuffed woman on the bed. She moved down to the foot of the bed and pulled up some leather straps from each corner. She then reached down and produced some fur lined cuffs which she fastened onto Jennifer's ankles. The cuffs had metal rings attached. She now spread Jennifer's heavy thighs wide and attached each ring to a snap on the leather straps. Jennifer now found herself bound spread eagled to the bed, helpless. Amanda now stood over her. "You look lovely," she smiled down at her victim.
"What.what are you going to do to me," there was real fear in Jennifer's voice.
"Why I'm going to pleasure you," Amanda smiled. "I dare say I'm going to pleasure you like you've never been pleasured before. When you let me bring you up here, even though you knew it was wrong, I knew what kind of woman you are. You may not even know it yourself yet, but I do." With that, Amanda moved to a bag lying on the floor that Jennifer had not noticed before. The young girl reached into the bag and produced a leather object. Jennifer saw that it had a short handle and protruding from the handle were about 20 thin leather strips. Amanda brought the object back to the bed. "Let's see if I'm right about you." And with that she brought the leather strips hard down across Jennifer's breasts.
"Ahhh!" Jennifer screamed as the pain ran from her nipples to the rest of her body. Again the straps came down. "Ohhhhh!" Jennifer writhed trying to move away. Along with the pain, she noticed warmth through her body. "Owwwww!!!" again the strips crossed her breasts. The pain was still there, but it was less and now there was a definite tingle in her lower belly. "Ohhhhh!" this time when the strips came down the sound emitted from Jennifer was more a moan than a scream. Her body still writhed but this time her back arched toward the whip instead of away.
Amanda noticed the change in her captive and smiled. She had been right about this older woman. She brought the cat-nine-tails down again harder on Jennifer's breasts. Jennifer's back now arched toward Amanda in anticipation of the whip. Her moans were now those of pure pleasure. Amanda looked between Jennifer's legs and noticed the small stream of pussy juice leaking from between her legs. Amanda now increased the frequency and force of her blows.
"Ahhhh, Ohhhh, Yesssss," Jennifer was now in the throes of sexual ecstasy. Her body arched to meet the blows of the whip, her heavy thighs were spread as wide as she could, as each blow landed her hips rose obscenely fucking the air. The force and frequency of the blows continued to increase. Finally she felt it rising from deep in her belly. It crashed over her like a giant wave. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" she screamed as the orgasm hit. Her body arched and froze in mid air. Her pussy convulsed ejaculating a long stream of pussy juice soaking the bed. Her body collapsed back on the bed and arched back again as the second wave hit her. "Yesssssssssssssssssssss!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" she howled her body arching and quivering above the bed. Finally the waves subsided and Jennifer's heavy frame collapsed on the bed. Her large body heaved as she tried to catch her breath, a light sheen of sweat covered her, her inner thighs and the comforter between her legs were soaked with her pussy juices.
After a few moments, she opened her eyes and looked up at Amanda, her young captor. "Did you like that?" the 20 year old asked her.
"Oh yes," came the satisfied reply from the 42 year old real estate agent. "May I have more?"
"Oh yes, we've only just started," Amanda smiled down at her.