The Real Estate Agent's Desire_Sex Slave No. 2 (1)
"Taejin, should we move?"
After a round of heated sex, we were lying in the hotel suite, talking. My aunt, resting her head on my arm and nestled in my embrace, looked up at me and asked about moving.
"Moving?"
"Yes. The place I’m living in now isn't bad, but it’s a bit old, and since we have some extra money now, I thought it might be nice to move somewhere better."
"Is that so? Do you have a place in mind?"
"I’d like to go somewhere with a view of the Han River. It’s been a goal of mine for a long time to live in an apartment with a Han River view."
"Then we should go. Do as you like, Yeojin. I’ll chip in, so let’s find a nice place."
"No, it’s fine. If I sell the place I’m living in now and add about a billion won, I can afford it. I have enough from what I earned this time, so you don't need to worry."
My aunt still refused to let me spend my money and insisted on doing it herself. I understood her feelings, but since I had some breathing room now, I didn't see why she had to be so stubborn. I tried to persuade her once more, but she was firm. So, I had no choice but to agree with her.
"Alright. Sigh, you’re so stubborn..."
"Thank you. For following my lead."
"Since you’re busy, Yeojin, I’ll handle looking for potential properties. I’ll visit a few places and narrow it down to three or four, then we can go together."
"I’d appreciate that."
"Oh! And make sure you keep a certain amount of money in reserve so you can invest anytime, just like this time."
"What? Do you have information on the next one, too?"
"I followed that team leader from the operation group last time and figured out where he lives."
"Really? You’re truly amazing. To think you’d be aiming for the next step even in that situation."
"A thought just popped into my head, so I followed him. If I keep observing, another opportunity will come. If we hit the jackpot one more time, we won't have to worry about money for the rest of our lives. It’s a modest amount for now, but next time, I think we could even buy a building and manage it."
"Then should I quit my job and we can just travel around?"
Even though she said that, there was no way she could easily abandon the business she had worked so hard to build.
"That wouldn't be bad either. And we need to buy a car, too."
"Yes. If we move, the school will be a bit further away, so it’s better to have one."
"You should get a new one too, Yeojin. I’ll gift you the car. I won't take no for an answer."
"Alright. I’d get in trouble if I refused this, right? I’ll accept it gratefully."
We decided to move, and the very next day, we went to buy cars. I decided on an SUV that could be delivered within a week due to a contract cancellation, and my aunt signed for two sedans from a foreign brand, company B, right on the spot. We left, receiving a grand send-off from the dealership staff, whose mouths were stretched wide with joy.
Six days after signing the contract, the car arrived. Thanks to the operation stock, I was driving my first car at 20, and a foreign one at that. Long live the Eyes That See Desire. Looking back, in just a few months with this ability, I’ve already gotten my hands on so much—women, money, cars... Even though my desires are being fulfilled one by one, I’m still hungry. There are still overflowing desires around me to devour; there’s no way I could be full yet. So today, like a hungry lion, I set out to feast on the desires of others. In my new car... Vroom.
After getting the car, I started visiting houses to move into whenever I had a spare moment. From Banpo to Gangnam, Jamsil... I didn't have a specific location in mind, just visited a few places with decent Han River views. I would search on real estate apps to pick candidates, then contact the agencies to view the properties. Today, after class, I visited a real estate agency I had contacted in advance.
I parked nearby and stepped into the office. The interior was quite neat and high-end, and a woman who looked sophisticated, matching the atmosphere, stood up to greet me.
The places I had visited before were all ordinary offices with mediocre desks and sofas, where I’d consult with middle-aged men or women while drinking instant coffee. But this place seemed differentiated, targeting the upper class.
"Welcome! Are you the person who called?"
"Yes, that’s right."
"Oh my! You were much younger than I thought."
"Did my voice sound old?"
"Ah, no, that’s not it. It’s just... how should I put it? A sense of weight? Your low-pitched voice felt so heavy that I thought you’d be older."
The woman, slightly flustered, sweated as she tried to smooth over the situation.
"I hear that often, so it’s fine."
"It’s a charming voice. Your face is handsome, and you’re tall... You could be a celebrity."
"You’re flattering me too much."
"No, really. Please, sit here. Would you like a cup of tea?"
"Yes, a cup of coffee, please."
"Yes. Please wait a moment."
She turned around to get the coffee. Judging by the fact that she looked a bit older than my aunt, she seemed to be in her late 30s. My aunt looked very young for her age, so they might be around the same age. Her large breasts, which looked like a D-cup, pushed up her sky-blue blouse, and her tight black H-line skirt hugged her incredible hips—the best part of her figure—making her ass wiggle as if it would burst every time she walked. It was an ass that would feel incredible to fuck from behind.
A moment later, she placed the coffee in front of me and sat opposite me.
"There are four apartments with Han River views that meet the conditions you mentioned over the phone."
"Is that so?"
"Yes. It would be difficult to see them all today, so how about we look at two first and see the rest tomorrow? Would that be alright?"
"Yes, let's do that."
"By the way, are you looking for a house to live in alone?"
"No. Two of us will be living there."
"I see. You don't look old enough to be married yet..."
"I live with my aunt. If I see it and like it, I’m planning to come back and look at it with her."
"Ah! I see. That’s right, a woman must look at a house together. You have to look carefully so you don't regret it after buying it."
"That's true."
"Yes. And I’m happy to be able to see such a handsome person again."
The woman flirted slightly. Perhaps I might be able to taste that ass that looked so good to fuck today. Because the desire floating above her head was showing me that it was totally possible...
She was a woman whose mole under her eye made her look a bit sexy, but it was a desire that didn't match the sophisticated style she was presenting. Well, what man could easily guess a woman’s inner thoughts just by looking at the surface?
"Shall we go look at the house then?"
"Let's."
After chatting a bit, we moved in her car to see the first house. It wasn't very far, but it would take time to walk, so we just moved by car. The first house was still occupied, and the structure wasn't bad, and the location was decent. The floor was a bit low, so the view was a little disappointing. After examining this and that for a while, we moved to the second house. That house was empty, and she opened the door herself and we went inside.
"This place was built less than 5 years ago, so it’s as good as new."
As she said, it was clean enough that we’d only need to redo the wallpaper, and there didn't seem to be anything that needed fixing.
"The woman who lived here before lived alone, so the house is very clean."
"That’s true. It doesn't look like there’s much to touch."
"Right. It’s a high floor, so the Han River view is very refreshing too. This line is a rare item because it doesn't come out often."
After receiving the house introduction and looking around here and there, I stood by the living room window and admired the sunset while looking down at the Han River.
"The sunset is very pretty, isn't it?"
She came up beside me, looked in the same direction, and spoke to me.
"Yes, it is. You are too, ma'am..."
"Ye, yes? What is that?"
"You’re pretty too, ma'am."
"Oh my! You have good lip service for an older woman."
"As you get older, there’s a charm to that age too. Being young and small isn't everything."
"Thank you. Hearing that from such a young and handsome person makes me feel like I’m regaining some of my lost confidence."
Seeing her answer with a shy smile while looking a bit embarrassed, I thought this woman was born with a natural sexiness. Thinking that I should make her pay the price for flirting with me so carelessly today, I suddenly approached her, wrapped one arm around her waist, pulled her tight against me, and grabbed that sexy ass with my other hand.
"If you have a body that sexy, you could have a little more confidence."
"Haa... w, what are you doing?"
"What do you mean what am I doing? It’s what you want."
"When did I... ever want something like this...?"
"Look me straight in the eye and tell me. Have you never truly thought in your heart that you wanted to be fucked by me?"
I tightened my arm around her waist to pressure her further and looked down at her with an intense gaze.
"Hup... to, to be fucked... that kind of talk is... a bit..."
As she met my eyes, her pupils trembled slightly; she couldn't bring herself to lie, and she trailed off, seemingly flustered by my direct expression.
"Why? Is sex okay, but saying 'fucked' is vulgar? I find vulgar and direct words much sexier and better."
"Haa..."
As I pressed my heavy cock firmly against her lower abdomen, she let out a long, heated breath. While continuing to knead her ass with one hand, I whispered into her ear.
"How is it? Can you feel my cock? Imagine it. My thick cock will tear through your pussy, scrape the vaginal walls, and reach your womb. And if I push even further and thrust, hitting your womb and pushing it upward, it’ll be so thrilling you won't even be able to breathe."
While doing so, I slid the hand that was kneading her ass into her skirt, pressed against her pussy over her stockings, and rubbed it back and forth. I could feel the heat seeping through the stockings with my palm.
"Haa... uung... hup..."
As my hand covered her pussy, she covered her mouth with her hand, seemingly flustered by the moan that leaked out without her knowing.
"Your pussy seems ready already. It’s very hot."
I used the hand that was wrapped around her waist to undo my belt, pulled down my pants and underwear, took out my cock, and then looked into her eyes and pressed down on her shoulders. Grasping the meaning of my actions immediately, she slid down, knelt on the floor, and faced my cock right in front of her eyes.
"Huck! I, it’s huge... if something like this goes inside me, I might tear..."
"Don't worry, you absolutely won't tear. There hasn't been a single person like that so far..."
I thrust my cock right in front of her nose and forced her next action with my eyes. Then, she slowly raised her hands, grabbed my cock, and brought her mouth close. She opened her mouth slightly, sucked on the tip of the glans, then started licking around the base of the glans with her tongue, applied saliva, and slowly swallowed the entire glans.
— *Slurp... slurp... lick... lick... haum... chu-rup... chu-rup*
She sucked my cock very skillfully, as if she had a lot of experience with fellatio. She sucked shallowly, focusing on the glans, then hollowed her cheeks and sucked strongly, swallowing it deep until it reached her uvula... My aunt had only recently become capable of this level of fellatio, and she was quite clumsy at the beginning. But this woman was already somewhat perfected.
"You’re very skilled at fellatio. It’s a skill you’ve practiced a lot."
"My husband liked fellatio. So..."
"But why the past tense?"
"We almost never have relations these days."
"My, my... Stand up, lean against the window, and turn around. I’ll refreshingly relieve everything you’ve built up today..."
After making her stand up and lean against the window, I lifted her skirt and draped it over her pelvis, revealing her luscious, thick ass to the world.