The real estate agent

Kevin was a sharp real estate agent in his 30s. He was very good at his job because he knew how to manipulate both buyers and sellers to agree to deals that benefited him. This made him more successful than the other agents in the office.

At the end of the year, the company held a big celebration party. All the employees came with their partners. There was music, food, and laughter.

During the party, the management announced the "Employee of the Year." The winner was Kevin, for making the most deals and bringing in the most money for the company.

Everyone clapped. Kevin went up to the front, took the trophy, and smiled for a picture.

As Kevin looked at the crowd he could see Josh, a younger agent, and his wife, Mary. They were a young couple in their mid-twenties. As Kevin held his trophy, he could see them looking at him. In their eyes, he saw clear admiration.

When Kevin walked back to where the small crowd was gathered, Josh immediately stepped forward, his hand extended. "Congratulations, Kevin! Really well deserved," Josh said, his smile genuine.

Before Kevin could reply, Josh gently pulled the young woman beside him forward. "Kevin, this is my wife, Mary. Mary, this is the legend I'm always telling you about."

It was the first time Kevin had seen Josh's wife. Mary was a good-looking woman; she was a blonde and had an amazing body with a nice pair of tits and an amazing ass. "It's so nice to finally meet you," she said, shaking his hand. "Josh talks about your strategies all the time. He's learned so much from you."

“This young couple really looks up to me,” Kevin thought. “Nice to meet you too,” Kevin replied while thinking, “She looks so fucking hot; I have to fuck her. I bet she fucks really good.”

For the rest of the party, Kevin’s attention kept drifting back to Mary. As a real estate agent, his skill was reading people and creating opportunities. Now, his mind applied that same cold logic to her.

He watched her and analyzed her. She seemed friendly, open, and naive. “Josh and Mary are young,” Kevin thought. They are not as established or secure. A plan, vague but persistent, began to form.

As they made small talk, Mary mentioned, "We're in a little rental for now. It's Josh's first big job, and I'm still studying to be a teacher."

To Kevin, it wasn't just a fact; it was a vulnerability. A leverage point. He instantly analyzed it with his agent's mind. Limited income. Aspirational future. Current instability.

During their conversation, Kevin asked Mary a few more questions about their life. Mary , trusting him completely, mentioned the address where they were renting their small house.

In his mind, he thought, "I will use this information later." It felt like getting a key to a door that wasn't his to open.

When the party finally ended and Kevin headed toward the door, he already had the plan in his mind.

The next morning Kevin walked straight to Josh’s desk. "Josh," he said, "I've got a lead on a premium listing, The owner wants a strong push. It's a lot of showings. I could use a partner on this. We'd split the commission right down the middle."

Josh's face lit up with incredulous gratitude. A shared listing with the top agent? It was the break he'd been hoping for. "Kevin, that's… are you serious? I won't let you down."

"Good," Kevin said, offering a tight smile. "The asking price is $2.85 million, but if we could drive the bidding up to $3 million, the seller would pay us an extra ten thousand each off the books. Are you in or not?"

“Off the books? Kevin, that’s… that’s fraud. It’s a kickback. We could lose our licenses” , Josh whispered.

Don't worry, I know the seller very well; I already did business with him in the

past, and he is ok.Josh looked at his own modest desk, then at the photo of Mary. Kevin could see the calculation: Ten thousand dollars cash. A huge boost. A way to provide for Mary sooner.

“I…” Josh began, his principles warring with temptation. “I don’t know, Kevin.”

“Just think about it,” Kevin said, “No pressure. The first showing is tomorrow at ten. But keep this between us; you can’t share this with anyone, not even your wife. This is a trust thing.”

As he walked back to his own desk, Kevin’s mind was coldly clear. He hadn’t just offered Josh a partnership; he had offered him a share of a crime. Now, Josh was compromised. If Josh agreed, he owned him. If Josh refused, Kevin could claim it was just a test of loyalty, a joke in poor taste. But the seed was planted. Josh now held a secret, and that secret created a bond ,a dark one.

The next morning, Josh agreed. "I'm in," he said quietly.

For the next two weeks, they worked on selling the big house. Josh worked very hard. He showed the house to many buyers, sometimes staying late. He was excited and wanted to prove himself.

Kevin did not work as hard. He often told Josh he was busy with other important buyers for the house, but it wasn't true. He was tricking Josh. He wanted Josh to think they were equal partners, while Kevin secretly controlled everything.

Josh trusted Kevin completely. He believed they were a real team, working together for their secret bonus. He didn't know Kevin was lying to him.

Eventually, they managed to sell the house for $3.05 million. Josh was overjoyed. He had worked so hard, and it had paid off.

Just as Josh started thinking happily about the ten thousand dollars he was supposed to get, Kevin appeared in front of him.

"You remember our deal," Kevin said, his voice low and serious. "You can't tell anyone about the bonus. Not a soul. Especially not Mary."

Josh felt his smile disappear. "Why?" he asked.

"If you tell her," Kevin explained, "that makes her a criminal too, just like us. You wouldn't want to get her in trouble, would you? This is for her own protection."

Josh nodded slowly, but a knot tightened in his stomach. The happy secret now felt dark and heavy. He couldn't share his success with the person he loved most. He was alone with it, and Kevin was the only other person who knew.

“We will get the money once the full transaction is completed in a week or two; don’t worry, I will handle it,” Kevin added, patting Josh on the back.

This was a lie.

Kevin didn't say that he already had an agreement with the seller that he would pay him any amount beyond $3 million. That very evening, Kevin met the seller and collected the entire fifty thousand dollars in cash for himself.

Kevin had planned from the beginning that Josh would never meet the seller. This made it easy to control the story.

A few days later, Kevin walked up to Josh at the office. He slipped him a note with a handwritten address.

"It's time to get paid," Kevin whispered. "Be at this address tonight at 11 PM. The seller will pay you your share. I've already collected my part."

Josh looked at him, his face pale with fear. "I thought you were handling it."

"I tried," Kevin said, his voice low. "But he refused to pay me your share. He insists you come in person. Don't worry, it will be quick. Just go, get the money, and leave."

Josh stared at the address, his hand trembling slightly. The secret deal now felt dangerous.

That evening, Josh went to the address to collect his money.

Josh knocked on the door, and a big Black man opened it.

"So, you're Josh?" the man asked.

"Yes," Josh answered quietly, wanting to leave as soon as possible.

"I must say I'm impressed with your performance," the man said, leaning against the doorframe. "I didn't think you guys could sell that house at that price. Well done!"

"Thanks," Josh mumbled, his eyes fixed on the man's hands.

The man reached into his pocket and pulled out a stack of bills. He handed it to Josh. "There are five thousand," he said. "You'll get the rest next week."

At that moment across the street , Kevin was waiting in the car, taking pictures of Josh collecting the money.

Josh took the money; it was only half of what he was promised. He felt confused and cheated, but he was too scared to argue. He just nodded, put the money in his jacket, and quickly walked away.

The next morning, Kevin waited in his car down the street from Josh and Mary's small rental house. He watched Josh leave for work. Once Josh’s car was out of sight, Kevin got out and walked to the front door.

He knocked firmly. A moment later, Mary opened the door. She looked surprised to see him.

"Hi, Kevin. What brings you here?" she asked, a friendly but puzzled smile on her face.

Kevin didn't smile back. He gave her a serious, almost angry look. "Is Josh here?" he asked, his voice tense.

"No, he left for the office a few minutes ago," Mary said, her smile fading. "Is there something wrong?"

"Yes," Kevin said, his gaze intense. "Very wrong." He paused, letting the worry sink in. "May I come in?"

Mary hesitated for a second, taken aback by his severe tone, but then stepped back to let him in. "Of course," she said, her voice now laced with concern. "Is Josh okay?"

"Josh is in serious trouble, Mary," Kevin said, his voice low and urgent. He stood in her doorway, his face etched with worry.

"Last night, he went to meet the seller of the big house we just sold. He was there to collect an illegal, off-the-books cash payment. I saw it with my own eyes. I couldn't believe it.

He looked at her, his expression a mix of disappointment and grave concern. "This is fraud, Mary. It's a crime. If anyone finds out, he could lose his job, his license... everything"

"Since I saw him do it, I'm obligated to report him to the firm," Kevin said, his tone shifting to one of grim duty. "If someone finds out I knew about this and said nothing, I could be in just as much trouble." Kevin pulled out his phone, tapped the screen, and held it up for Mary to see.

The photo was clear. It showed Josh, looking anxious, standing in a doorway. Next to him was a Black man whose face was partially turned away, but in his hand was a thick stack of cash. The man was handing the money toward Josh.

Mary’s tears fell freely. “Please, Kevin,” she begged, her voice trembling. “Don’t report him. We’ll lose his job… everything.”

“I can’t risk my career to clean up your husband’s mess,” Kevin said coldly.

“Please,” Mary whispered again, wiping her eyes. “I’ll do anything. Just don’t report him.”

Kevin looked at her in silence for a long moment. Her fear, her desperation, it was exactly what he wanted.

“Get on your knees,” he commanded.

Mary felt a cold wave of dread. She knew if she refused, the consequences would be devastating. With a shaky breath, she slowly knelt down in front of him, her eyes fixed on the floor.

Kevin opened his belt and pulled out his dick , “Suck it,” he commanded.

Mary held Kevin’s dick in her hand and slowly, unwillingly, opened her mouth and started sucking his dick.

Kevin held Mary’s head and pushed his dick deep into her mouth, enjoying every second of it.

“Sucking it, bitch? Suck my balls,” Mary continued to suck Kevin while knowing it is the price she has to pay to cover her husband's mistake.

Kevin pulled off Mary’s shirt and a bra; then he started to titfuck her.

After several minutes, Kevin pulled her up and bent her over on the kitchen table , “Please don't,” Mary begged.

“I am risking my career for you guys. That’s the price you need to pay if you want me to clean your husband’s mess, so decide now, or I am leaving ”.

Mary had **** ”Ok,” she whispered.

“Good ,I am going to fuck you hard, and I expect full cooperation,” Kevin replied.

Kevin lifted Mary’s skirt and pulled down her panties; he pushed her on the kitchen table and slid his dick into her pussy.

Mary let out a quiet moan, which increased on every stroke of his dick.

Kevin lifted her leg on the table and fucked her harder and harder for several minutes; Mary was moaning hard.

He then lifted Mary on the table, spread her legs, and continued to fuck her for several more minutes.

Once Kevin felt he was about to cum, he commanded her to get on her knees.

Mary quickly obeyed, and as she got down, Kevin pushed his dick into her mouth , he fucked her mouth for some time until he could not hold it anymore.

He then pulled his dick from her mouth and started stroking it hard with his hand , Mary understood he was planning to shoot his cum all over her face, but she did not want that humiliation, so instead she opened her mouth and said, “Cum in my mouth.” Kevin then shot a massive cumshot straight into Mary’s mouth , and as her mouth was full with his semen, Kevin then pushed his dick into her mouth, forcing Mary to swallow his cum.

Once Kevin was done, he straightened his clothes. "You can't tell your husband any of this," he said, his voice calm and cold again. "I need to take care of the money your husband took. I'll tell you tomorrow what happens next."

He looked at her one last time before walking out, leaving her on the floor.