I hardly wear bra, Or panties for that matter. I was always teasing my boyfriend with it, flashing him my privates whenever we go out together.
My nipples are fleshy and they always pebble to attention whenever he stared at me too long. Tonight, we went to a colleagues event and I’ve been teasing him almost without control. The fact that I was drunk added to my courage.
You see, my boyfriend is the very bold type. Very dominant; A real Alpha male. So, you’d understand the next few paragraphs well.
I squeezed the hell out of her breasts and she moaned.. I need to work this fast.. I laid on the bed and I pulled her on top of me. She's got sweet curls on her pussy and they tickled my face as I she sat on my face.. He gushed like a fountain and almost drowned me in wetness..
She grind on my mouth while my tongue flicked her in fast rhythm.. I turned her in reverse cowgirl and her cunt was right in my face; A perfect 69. I bent her back and she didn't even need any consolation.. She swallowed my cock whole. Like to the roots in one stroke.
We were Moaning and groaning, enjoying eating each other out when a knock sounded on the door. We sprang apart in shock! That should be rena. I quickly rushed her to the bathroom and closed the door.. Confusion assailed me.. "Room service sir," I heard. My battering heart calmed.
I pulled open the door and hustled the waiter off. We don't need their service. I've got all the service I need. I closed the door and went to the bathroom.. Petite bombshell was peeping.. I pulled her out and said.."We can't continue in this room.. My wife can come in at any moment.." "There's a laundry room at the end of this corridor, let's continue over there.." I kissed her wetly and we quickly wore our clothes then went out.
I knelt between her legs and the bed dipped with my weight. I spanked her ass and she groaned. She tilted her ass up and I grabbed a thigh with each of my hand and pulled them apart. I could see the cunt and I spanked right on it.
She whimpered and I saw a bead of cunt juice roll down her vulva.. Hit her clit and rolled down her thighs. I resisted the urge to lick it and I fisted my cock.. Then I popped the head of my cock right in. We groaned in unison.
I fucked her like crazy. It's been so long..
At night, exhaustion would have made us crashed. That's how day's turned into weeks of not fucking my wife. But trust me, I'm making up for my mistakes now. Her pussy was warm and soo wet and I almost busted my nut. But I didn't. I pulled out and she moaned for more. I turned her over and i could see the lust making her sweat despite the cold.
I kissed her chest and licked the nipples. Then I asked her to open up.. "Lick your sweet juices up, rena.. Taste your delicious cunt from my dick.." She bent to the task.. And swallowed my cock.
I imagined it was the petite woman.. I began to plot ways to get her.
She gave out a muffled groan again and I shuddered. Her pussy is very wet and i slithered my thumb to her clit. I placed it between my forefinger and thumb and gave it a slight pinch. She bucked harder on my cock.
I continued this, while giving her a few short strokes, and then slamming her back on my dick. She was pinned and trust me, she loved it.
She suddenly stood and i groaned at the pop sound. She turned and faced me, telling me that she wants to kiss me. I didn't object.
She captured my lips and slammed her cunt on my very sensitive dick. It was my time to give a deep groan and she chuckled.
Oh my fuck. His cock is the longest I'd ever had and I've fucked 8 guys in my life. His cock slammed deep into some uncharted parts of my pussy and I was a mass of sexual hunger.
He dug deep and hit his cock head right on a spot beneath my womb and I convulsed. He did it again. And again. He quit fucking the length of my cunt and gave a laser focus on destroying that spot.
He kept on doing it and I gushed and gushed more pussy juice until the friction of our fucking was lost.
Although I was riding him, he fucked me to hell and back. I screamed as he screwed me harder and the pain mixed with the pleasure and I came and came.
Phew. That was the absolutely best fuck of my life.
the back of a wraith, we’re zooming off to a place where roses always bloom.
off on a vacation hoping to get there by eight, the stars are bright on this
very night and it’s all devoid of gloom.
a night time cruise, the mood is aided by the music and the speakers are
blaring out blues.
lip locked at the back like teenagers returning from prom.
lips are all strawberry and vanilla, I’m tempted to ask who you got your lips
hands run through your hair and I’m thinking about how I want to live all of my
life with you in a villa.
with you in a château somewhere around the parc des princes just because I want
to ball with you.
chauffeur is stepping on the gas and the acceleration seems to be reflecting
is on the high even bobby shmurda couldn’t envisage this shmood.
at that very moment when everything seems to align for our good.
swear to god that I didn’t plan to smear your lipstick.
just that you’ve got the left side of my chest struck with a heart-shaped spear
that’s why in my breast’s pocket there’s a diamond ring and on your left hand
fourth finger is where I want it stuck.
life with you has been a ride way better than the Rolls Royce that we’re cozied
lips are sealed even if it’s really hard to keep it to myself, I’m waiting till
8 to do a big reveal.
of your friends are waiting at the other end, your mum and pops too.
place popping with white and pink, assorted flowers and scented candles just to
aww up your view.
want you blushing just the same way the blood in my veins are heating up and my
heart is fiercely pumping.
your name is of eight letters, my mind takes a leap whenever all of it is
pronounced as a noun.
thankful to all of those men who treated you like a clown because without them I
wouldn’t have gotten you.
would have been hidden from my view, so in view of that I’d be extending an
invite to all of them.
is not to throw shade but I wouldn’t really care if they took it that way.
lost a gem and I gained one more precious than the most precious of all
swear that I am in love with you, from my head to my heart to the rest of my
organs and bones.
the world watch me defend you better than Phil’ jones.
clock ticks closer to 8 and the tires screeching closer to our destination.
nervous, wondering if you’d gladly jump in this ship with me.
obvious though that I am probably the man caught up in one of those doubting Thomas
not oblivious of the fact that you love me, I’d wait till 8 and even if yous
say no, there would be no woman in the world who would be worth the wait.
Relaxed in Aminu's room, I downed two shots of scotch to loosen up, to have my guts at its best, the room was too neat, everything was placed and in order, the air conditioner was cooling frantically, Aminu had ordered a well-grilled chicken with barbecue sauce, the aroma was the first to come in, my love for chicken at that time was strong, a special bond I had with it, Aminu's barbecue had the northern recipe, it was nothing I had tasted before, it came with fried yam, I ate it with joy. The gesture was that which my mother would describe as fattening the goat to make it sellable, I was doing all I was warned about and on the premise of the family perceived enemy! I cared less, I wanted to live my life, I would convince myself that I am of age, instead of seeing myself as a 17years old, I prefer to say I am 17+.
I got comfortable after my meal, Aminu sat across on a room sofa while I was on the edge of the bed, he smiled continually like it was his job, we began to talk, his words started its magic again, all it will take to resist him is to be a dunce, if you are intelligent in its slightest; you cannot help but love Aminu's person. He so talked that I carried my own self to the sofa to sit on his lap, I was assured that no one could dare to come into his room. I began to kiss him on his demand and the journey began. My sixth sense organ was engulfed in lust that the about to happen fornication seem noble, I convinced myself that it was going to be worth it, my nipples were alert like knights, every move he made was construed as sexual by me, his saliva was sweet mixed with my savoury and peppery saliva created a recipe I cannot put a name on, I played with his hair, he had a lot of them as the kissing went on, I felt rivulets journey down by below, he unzipped my dress, the care he handled my dress with - whilst pulling it off turned me on even more, he had respect for my expensive rag. He carried me to the bed, hitting my back on the foam; I saw flashes of my mom, It became blurry and faded quickly when Aminu's mouth closed on my nipple, "arrrrrgh" I exhaled.
Wow! I remember it clearly, the day I loosed it, the day I broke the unwritten law, the day I became a woman by the order of sexuality, I grew not to regret it, it took a lot not to be spiteful about, I just laugh it off, surprisingly it had become a story worth sharing even if it is for the laughs. If the wise look thoroughly, however, there are some lessons in it, as subtle as they may seem; they are quite palpable depending on how you choose to read it.
In her very short life, She’s been drunk a lot of times, but the most memorable ones are just thrice. The first day she ever tasted alcohol, she promised never to anymore. Bitter! She moaned.
Back to the story😂
Now you feel like a distant memory fading into oblivion.
As the days drag, your name has become far from my lips hence on my timeline you hardly get a mention.
I remember when my mind was never at ease because you had all of my attention.
I remember when my mind had refused to let go, it had held on tightly for years till it finally lost its grips.
Who would have thought I'd get over you? Just yesterday I was mad over you.
Now you're faded...your name crops up in a conversation and immediately I feel Jaded.
Back in the good ol' days you sure know I wouldn't have hesitated.
Finally I can love again, get my hands dirty in another tussle for love.
Fall again like dew to earth, feel the freedom as I flap my wings...the cool breeze kissing me from beak to feathers.
So I guess this then is goodbye.
I guess this is where your ink dries off my page.
It was fun while it lasted.
It really was.
I stood up and reached out and, holding her small hands in my hands, I pulled her to her feet. Her brow frowned under her blonde her and I could tell she was puzzled at what was going to happen next. I quickly sat down in the chair she had vacated and she turned to face me.