Naughty female realtor

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How about a story about the escapades of a sultry female realtor and her naughty ways to close the sale?
 
I imagine there are lots of true stories about realtors having sex in houses for sale. It wouldn't be too tough to spin a believable yarn out of that. And with the prices and commissions on the line, the motivation to do whatever it takes to close the sale is pretty high.

From "Open House" to "Open Blouse."
 
I've been thinking about a couple different angles on this theme. One is a realtor who uses her sexuality to close the deal. Kind of mundane, but it can be hot in the hands of a good writer. Another is realtor who is having an affair, and uses her client's homes to meet her lover. Every afternoon she's screwing him in a different bedroom. Does she get caught when someone comes home early? Is she spotted on a security camera? Does the homeowner use the footage to force her to lower or eliminate her commission? What if her boss or a jealous coworker knew about the affair and tipped off the homeowner, perhaps installing the cameras for the sole purpose of catching her? What if her husband set her up?

A few years ago I read a story on Lit, and I can't remember the name of the story or the author, but it was about 8 chapters of a buyer coercing the realtor into a sexual relationship using the power of his commission. He was in the market for a multi-million dollar home, which would pay a handsome commission to the realtor. He used the threat of not buying and thereby denying her the commission. She needed the money badly, and did whatever he required her to do. She was increasingly disgusted with him, but was powerless to resist. They had their final tryst just before the closing, after which she was free of his pressure. It was a great story, and I think I want to read it again.
 
I like the hidden camera idea. Very believable. It makes sense that someone who knows his house is open to strangers would want to install something like that. What comes next unfolds very naturally.
 
So sweetie what or how do you feel if she is more or less forced to become the 'bread' winner for her family?

I'm torn on this...think the character can be totally loveable as she's a fighter and does what she has to do. Easy to connect. But, does that make the story negative?

Jennifer Love Hewitt balanced this out, with her "Client List" ...

I'm just curious to get feedback and others thoughts on the subject...



I've been thinking about a couple different angles on this theme. One is a realtor who uses her sexuality to close the deal. Kind of mundane, but it can be hot in the hands of a good writer. Another is realtor who is having an affair, and uses her client's homes to meet her lover. Every afternoon she's screwing him in a different bedroom. Does she get caught when someone comes home early? Is she spotted on a security camera? Does the homeowner use the footage to force her to lower or eliminate her commission? What if her boss or a jealous coworker knew about the affair and tipped off the homeowner, perhaps installing the cameras for the sole purpose of catching her? What if her husband set her up?

A few years ago I read a story on Lit, and I can't remember the name of the story or the author, but it was about 8 chapters of a buyer coercing the realtor into a sexual relationship using the power of his commission. He was in the market for a multi-million dollar home, which would pay a handsome commission to the realtor. He used the threat of not buying and thereby denying her the commission. She needed the money badly, and did whatever he required her to do. She was increasingly disgusted with him, but was powerless to resist. They had their final tryst just before the closing, after which she was free of his pressure. It was a great story, and I think I want to read it again.
 
I'd do my own spin on this based on a show up here called "Love it or List it". Naughty, devious realtor gets between a couple looking for a new home. She makes hubby make a choice on his wife, "Love her or List Her."
 
I'd do my own spin on this based on a show up here called "Love it or List it". Naughty, devious realtor gets between a couple looking for a new home. She makes hubby make a choice on his wife, "Love her or List Her."

That's nasty. I love it.
 
So sweetie what or how do you feel if she is more or less forced to become the 'bread' winner for her family?

I'm torn on this...think the character can be totally loveable as she's a fighter and does what she has to do. Easy to connect. But, does that make the story negative?

Jennifer Love Hewitt balanced this out, with her "Client List" ...

I'm just curious to get feedback and others thoughts on the subject...

I've already done that story. Desperate Measures: The Fluffer
 
I love the possibilities here! I enjoy the sex for money/reward theme. I love the professional dress look a female realtor would likely wear. I love the risky location angle as well.

As for motives, this could go many ways. She is desperate for sales. She is simply in need of as much sex as possible. She is drawn to the client. Maybe hubby encourages her to play and share tales with him later. Maybe a client has dirt on her that could turn her world upside down.

So so many possibilities here!
 
I've already done that story. Desperate Measures: The Fluffer


awesome, thanks sweetie!

I still go back and forth on the subject...I just don't see a way to redeem the husband in a situation like this...or maybe the husband drift deeper into booze, then hits bottom and fights to get control, first of his drinking, next his life, and then to redeem himself with his family
 
One of the first porno mags I ever read as a [...] was a naughty realtor story - illustrated of course, not a lot of prose. Essentially she fucked the clients (husband and wife) in every room - they just got more disshevilled as the visit wore on. My favourite was the bathroom where she sat on the toilet while the guy stood over her somehow and fucker her mouth and the wife knelt down and licked her pussy. There was some sort of sequel too where two male police get called to the same house and the naughty realtor fucks them both room by room. Hope to read your story soon.
 
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I love the possibilities here! I enjoy the sex for money/reward theme. I love the professional dress look a female realtor would likely wear. I love the risky location angle as well.

As for motives, this could go many ways. She is desperate for sales. She is simply in need of as much sex as possible. She is drawn to the client. Maybe hubby encourages her to play and share tales with him later. Maybe a client has dirt on her that could turn her world upside down.

So so many possibilities here!

How about making the woman pure evil (more or less). She's manipulative, sociopathic, she'd drop her skirt in a second for money or gain, but acts the normal business woman. Every time she does a man (or a woman) in an empty house, she's secretly taped it. There are 87 of those neatly filed and catalogued along with personal info on the victims.

The woman always brings an assistant, who is sexy, punky, not dressed up and professional looking like the realtor. The assistant can play lots of little games that the realtor can't - at least up front. Maybe the assistant often has to stay and close the house up, because the realtor has something else very important to do. Thus she's the initial seductress.

She could do that in very simple ways, perhaps there is a bottle of hand lotion laying out on the kitchen counter. After locking the doors and turning the lights out, she rubs some into her hands. Then she looks at the prospect, slows down her motions and looks him right in the eyes. It'd just be their little secret, she whispers. Maybe she just does hand jobs...but she whispers to the mark right before he gets his rocks off, how would he like two girls...
 
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And to think, I once knew a girl who moonlit as a realtor on her weekends. A sultry, married mother, too. There were more than a few fantasies about her, to say the least.

All kinds of options here. Blackmail, extortion, a form of prostitution, any number of motives. Maybe a strained marriage where her infidelity breaks them up (because there is always that risk)...etc.

Yes, a lot that can be done here, and a neat, original idea, in fact.
 
True story: We abused our last realtor horribly. She ended up buying the house herself, to our great profit. Such a deal!

The rest of the story: She bought it with her broker, whom she then married, and moved her 3 kids and his 4 (all teenagers) into the house, I heard the kids started a band and turned the place into an orgy palace. The couple broke up a year later and sold the house at a loss. How fitting!

Moral of the story: Realtors deserve fucking. Especially if they're named DeeDee.

Back to the OP. How about a twist? Our lead character runs a realty office specializing in homes in swingers' communities. Naturally, she and her team must screen potential buyers, to be sure they qualify for the lifestyle. Hilarity ensues.
 
Interestingly enough my wife Susie's sister is a realtor, she specializes in high-end properties.
Now Susie has noted that when her sister (Liz) is showing such to a couple she wears a pants-suit or similar outfit but if the client is a man (or men), she wears a skirt to show off her legs.

That said, I myself would love to personally experience her closing tactics!
 
awesome, thanks sweetie!

I still go back and forth on the subject...I just don't see a way to redeem the husband in a situation like this...or maybe the husband drift deeper into booze, then hits bottom and fights to get control, first of his drinking, next his life, and then to redeem himself with his family

Why turn it into a morality tale? Maybe the husband never reforms, and is never redeemed, and goes on his merry way enjoying his life and ruining everyone else's he comes into contact with.
Such is life... As Alfred says in the Batman movie, "Some men just want to watch the world burn."
 
Interestingly enough my wife Susie's sister is a realtor, she specializes in high-end properties.
Now Susie has noted that when her sister (Liz) is showing such to a couple she wears a pants-suit or similar outfit but if the client is a man (or men), she wears a skirt to show off her legs.....

For over a year Liz hasn't wore any panties or stockings under her skirt when she showed properties. It started when one day her stockings ripped on a rose bush as she was opening a house. She just went inside the foyer and took them off, then stuffed them into the bottom of her purse. Her legs were long and well tanned, and unlike a lot of women, she didn't need stockings to make them look great.

That day, the customer was so nice and appreciative. He bought the house! Liz was floored, she had been sure the price was too high. Then she realized she'd been naked under her little skirt the whole time. Could that have had something to do with the sale? She didn't know. She knew it had been totally hot, and she knew what she was going to do with herself as soon as she got home.

Liz decided to try it again.

From then on, every time Liz left the office to show a house to a man or a couple, she arrived a little bit early so she could take off her stockings. That way no one in the office would know. She had to keep up appearances, of course.

It was a fun game. Sales went up. She noticed that she was getting more referrals from the men that she'd sold houses to. By now Liz understood herself better. She knew that she got excited showing the houses with no panties. She knew that when she was excited, it rubbed off on the customers and they were more likely to buy. She knew she was going home and frigging her pussy right after showing a house. She accepted her sexual nature and that she got excited if men got a little show now and then. Even when her skirt had blown up in a random gust of wind as she stood by the pool that time!

That had really been a shock. She hadn't expected it. Of course the man hadn't either.
 
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I'm thinking about this....

if she was submissive but not sure if she's married or single. Love the idea of stockings and some days skipping panties...lol. Would be interesting if her boss is a Dom, and tests her limits from working with a butt plug, to nipple and clit jewelery..ben whal balls, and even a remote control vibrator:devil:




For over a year Liz hasn't wore any panties or stockings under her skirt when she showed properties. It started when one day her stockings ripped on a rose bush as she was opening a house. She just went inside the foyer and took them off, then stuffed them into the bottom of her purse. Her legs were long and well tanned, and unlike a lot of women, she didn't need stockings to make them look great.

That day, the customer was so nice and appreciative. He bought the house! Liz was floored, she had been sure the price was too high. Then she realized she'd been naked under her little skirt the whole time. Could that have had something to do with the sale? She didn't know. She knew it had been totally hot, and she knew what she was going to do with herself as soon as she got home.

Liz decided to try it again.

From then on, every time Liz left the office to show a house to a man or a couple, she arrived a little bit early so she could take off her stockings. That way no one in the office would know. She had to keep up appearances, of course.

It was a fun game. Sales went up. She noticed that she was getting more referrals from the men that she'd sold houses to. By now Liz understood herself better. She knew that she got excited showing the houses with no panties. She knew that when she was excited, it rubbed off on the customers and they were more likely to buy. She knew she was going home and frigging her pussy right after showing a house. She accepted her sexual nature and that she got excited if men got a little show now and then. Even when her skirt had blown up in a random gust of wind as she stood by the pool that time!

That had really been a shock. She hadn't expected it. Of course the man hadn't either.
 
For over a year Liz hasn't wore any panties or stockings under her skirt when she showed properties. It started when one day her stockings ripped on a rose bush as she was opening a house. She just went inside the foyer and took them off, then stuffed them into the bottom of her purse. Her legs were long and well tanned, and unlike a lot of women, she didn't need stockings to make them look great.

That day, the customer was so nice and appreciative. He bought the house! Liz was floored, she had been sure the price was too high. Then she realized she'd been naked under her little skirt the whole time. Could that have had something to do with the sale? She didn't know. She knew it had been totally hot, and she knew what she was going to do with herself as soon as she got home.

Liz decided to try it again.

From then on, every time Liz left the office to show a house to a man or a couple, she arrived a little bit early so she could take off her stockings. That way no one in the office would know. She had to keep up appearances, of course.

It was a fun game. Sales went up. She noticed that she was getting more referrals from the men that she'd sold houses to. By now Liz understood herself better. She knew that she got excited showing the houses with no panties. She knew that when she was excited, it rubbed off on the customers and they were more likely to buy. She knew she was going home and frigging her pussy right after showing a house. She accepted her sexual nature and that she got excited if men got a little show now and then. Even when her skirt had blown up in a random gust of wind as she stood by the pool that time!

That had really been a shock. She hadn't expected it. Of course the man hadn't either.
I'm thinking you should run with this idea! I think you could do it justice!

In fact, maybe you should try my shoe shopping idea too. I bumped it just in case you were interested. ;)
 
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I'm thinking about this....

if she was submissive but not sure if she's married or single. Love the idea of stockings and some days skipping panties...lol. Would be interesting if her boss is a Dom, and tests her limits from working with a butt plug, to nipple and clit jewelery..ben whal balls, and even a remote control vibrator:devil:

One day she goofed.....she closed a deal and got the check, then rushed back to the office without putting her stockings back on. She'd closed that deal with a dozens flirting smiles to the man, serious looks and talks to his woman. That woman had actually looked sexually interested when her short skirt got pulled up when they walked by the rosebush. Maybe she was bi. The guy, poor fellow. His hard on had sprung the cock out of his underwear, and he had such a time trying to hide it. He'd had to hide behind his woman while they walked!

Liz chuckled to herself as she walked into the office. She'd learned how to walk by that rosebush just right to catch a thread in the skirt. She'd practiced with a video cam and a couple mirrors until she got it just right. A glimpse of ass and thigh, then a peek at her shaved cunt as she bent over to get the thorn removed from the skirt. Just a tiny glimpse, of course.

But today the head of the office saw her, and immediately signaled her to come into his office. He wasted no time about it.

"Liz, you aren't wearing stockings. I don't normally comment on what my agents wear, but it has to be professional business attire. The short skirt, no stockings, those heels...I don't thing that will do, in spite of your excellent sales record."

Liz gave him a long, long stare, then sidled to the desk. She moved a bit too close, into his personal space. She moved around the desk. Her hips and her thigh were only a few inches from his face. Breaking the sensual moment off, she plopped the two million dollar contract and the check down on his desk in front of him.

Turning then to leave, she noticed a splinter on the very corner of the desk.

Somehow her body moved all by itself, as her training went into work, the splinter caught on her little skirt, the skirt slid up, exposing her, then out of habit she bent down just long enough for the man to see her pussy. Only as she stood back up and the skirt slid back properly did she realize what she'd done.

Their eyes met.
 
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Damn girl! You've been upgraded from sweetie to hottie!




One day she goofed.....she closed a deal and got the check, then rushed back to the office without putting her stockings back on. She'd closed that deal with a dozens flirting smiles to the man, serious looks and talks to his woman. That woman had actually looked sexually interested when her short skirt got pulled up when they walked by the rosebush. Maybe she was bi. The guy, poor fellow. His hard on had sprung the cock out of his underwear, and he had such a time trying to hide it. He'd had to hide behind his woman while they walked!

Liz chuckled to herself as she walked into the office. She'd learned how to walk by that rosebush just right to catch a thread in the skirt. She'd practiced with a video cam and a couple mirrors until she got it just right. A glimpse of ass and thigh, then a peek at her shaved cunt as she bent over to get the thorn removed from the skirt. Just a tiny glimpse, of course.

But today the head of the office saw her, and immediately signaled her to come into his office. He wasted no time about it.

"Liz, you aren't wearing stockings. I don't normally comment on what my agents wear, but it has to be professional business attire. The short skirt, no stockings, those heels...I don't thing that will do, in spite of your excellent sales record."

Liz gave him a long, long stare, then sidled to the desk. She moved a bit too close, into his personal space. She moved around the desk. Her hips and her thigh were only a few inches from his face. Breaking the sensual moment off, she plopped the two million dollar contract and the check down on his desk in front of him.

Turning then to leave, she noticed a splinter on the very corner of the desk.

Somehow her body moved all by itself, as her training went into work, the splinter caught on her little skirt, the skirt slid up, exposing her, then out of habit she bent down just long enough for the man to see her pussy. Only as she stood back up and the skirt slid back properly did she realize what she'd done.

Their eyes met.
 
Damn girl! You've been upgraded from sweetie to hottie!

Ben looked up at the blushing face of the woman who'd just tossed a two million dollar signed contract on his desk, then gave him a full flash of her hot ass and pussy. Right in his office!

Now she was just standing there, looking confused. Had he just seen what her customers saw? No way! How to gracefully relax this tense moment was the question, he could figure the details out later. And of course nail her, use her, right on this desk, her tits squashed into the surface as she moaned and squealed, as he rammed that hot ass, mercilessly, pounding it over and over and over...

Ben woke up from his little fantasy, looked at her and smiled. He knew what he was going to do. He was going to fuck her.

"I think we need to work a bit closer together, Liz."
 
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