Sexy wet estate agent roleplay 😊

[Kupar 13,454]

It is a while since I posted any of our wet adventures, but K and I indulged in a little kinky role play last night – and as it often does, it brought out a really sexy side to K that isn’t always evident. As foreplay goes, roleplay is right up there at the top. I guess there’s a risk that we don’t get into character or, worse, that we won’t keep a straight face, but we’ve done enough now that the risk decreases each time.

The setup was that Mr Jacks (me) was a potential house buyer and K was Samantha, the estate agent showing me round – the last viewing of a long Friday, and one where she was really keen for the sale. But there was more: she’d lost a bet with her colleagues and as a forfeit they’d given her a list of things she had to do during her last viewing and provide photographic evidence of it to them afterwards. (Good job I was keen to take pictures of the house as I was shown round, wasn’t it?)

I rang the front doorbell and K let me in. I was struck by how Sam was dressed. Professional, yes, with a clipboard, a smart jacket and heels, but that skirt was really very short and the top of her sheer hold-up stockings were very obvious. Oh. And she didn't have anything on under the jacket either.

Into the front room first, and while I was looking around and making positive comments about the décor and the space, Samantha went to the big window to pull the curtains closed, and then – oh dear! – dropped her pencil behind a sofa and had to bend over to pick it up. Yep. No knickers either.

You get the idea … I tried to be polite and not rise (literally and figuratively) to the teasing (even the grinding of her crotch against the table corner for a second or two, or ‘accidentally’ brushing her hand against my bulge as we squeezed past each other in the shower room). But when she led the way upstairs wiggling her bum, and then opened her jacket to reveal a boob, I had to say something. She admitted that she was doing forfeits and asked for my help to document it for her colleagues. I agreed quite quickly (and to be honest, many of my pictures of the house had featured Sam anyway 😉).

At that point, she looked at her watch and said “Oh! The home owner asked me to put a fish pie in the oven for her so it would be ready when she gets home after we’re done here. Do you mind if we go back to the kitchen?” Of course I didn’t. I’d follow her anywhere.

And that’s when she squatted in front of the oven and nonchalantly peed on the floor!

Oh my God, I was so turned on by this point! I’d already made it clear to her that I suspected she was finding the whole thing a turn on too, and if she wanted a quickie before the home owner came home, then I’d be up for it.

So, wet skirt off and over a radiator to dry a bit before she had to leave, and upstairs to the big bedroom for some fabulous sex – we were both so horny! – during which we slipped out of character.

(And then – fish pie for tea, after I’d cleaned up that puddle on the kitchen floor!)

Hope you enjoyed reading this as much as I enjoyed writing about it this morning. K is so good to me, and I am so grateful to her for allowing me to tell you about and illustrate some of the things we get up to 💖

[bcreed1983 516]

2 hours ago, Kupar said:

It is a while since I posted any of our wet adventures, but K and I indulged in a little kinky role play last night – and as it often does, it brought out a really sexy side to K that isn’t always evident. As foreplay goes, roleplay is right up there at the top. I guess there’s a risk that we don’t get into character or, worse, that we won’t keep a straight face, but we’ve done enough now that the risk decreases each time.

The setup was that Mr Jacks (me) was a potential house buyer and K was Samantha, the estate agent showing me round – the last viewing of a long Friday, and one where she was really keen for the sale. But there was more: she’d lost a bet with her colleagues and as a forfeit they’d given her a list of things she had to do during her last viewing and provide photographic evidence of it to them afterwards. (Good job I was keen to take pictures of the house as I was shown round, wasn’t it?)

I rang the front doorbell and K let me in. I was struck by how Sam was dressed. Professional, yes, with a clipboard, a smart jacket and heels, but that skirt was really very short and the top of her sheer hold-up stockings were very obvious. Oh. And she didn't have anything on under the jacket either.

Into the front room first, and while I was looking around and making positive comments about the décor and the space, Samantha went to the big window to pull the curtains closed, and then – oh dear! – dropped her pencil behind a sofa and had to bend over to pick it up. Yep. No knickers either.

You get the idea … I tried to be polite and not rise (literally and figuratively) to the teasing (even the grinding of her crotch against the table corner for a second or two, or ‘accidentally’ brushing her hand against my bulge as we squeezed past each other in the shower room). But when she led the way upstairs wiggling her bum, and then opened her jacket to reveal a boob, I had to say something. She admitted that she was doing forfeits and asked for my help to document it for her colleagues. I agreed quite quickly (and to be honest, many of my pictures of the house had featured Sam anyway 😉).

At that point, she looked at her watch and said “Oh! The home owner asked me to put a fish pie in the oven for her so it would be ready when she gets home after we’re done here. Do you mind if we go back to the kitchen?” Of course I didn’t. I’d follow her anywhere.

And that’s when she squatted in front of the oven and nonchalantly peed on the floor!

Oh my God, I was so turned on by this point! I’d already made it clear to her that I suspected she was finding the whole thing a turn on too, and if she wanted a quickie before the home owner came home, then I’d be up for it.

So, wet skirt off and over a radiator to dry a bit before she had to leave, and upstairs to the big bedroom for some fabulous sex – we were both so horny! – during which we slipped out of character.

(And then – fish pie for tea, after I’d cleaned up that puddle on the kitchen floor!)

Hope you enjoyed reading this as much as I enjoyed writing about it this morning. K is so good to me, and I am so grateful to her for allowing me to tell you about and illustrate some of the things we get up to 💖

Very well written and you’re a lucky guy for sure! 

[Calvin45 91]

Thank you for sharing your "adventure" and especially for "documenting" it for our pleasure. Please thank K as well. Wonderful story and pics.!!!

P.S. nice puddle.

[Pooler 191]

Great adventure!  Loved the story and picks, especially the nonchalant peeing on the floor.

[MidoriLemonade85 2,424]

Sexy AF. She looked breathtaking. Adorable puddle, great acting. Your wife’s a babe.