I remained there and watched Fawaz slide his long penis back into his trousers, and I continued to process everything that he had just told me.
No wonder! I knew something was wrong from the very first day I set my eyes on Fawaz. His spoken English was too smooth, and he was too handsome to be the same Ruka’s son that I used to see as a child. That boy looked so ugly and used to carry catarrh about on his nose.
For one, I was happy that I had been rid of my guilt of trying to fuck my friend’s son, my supposed godson. Second, I was happy to see that his penis was worth all the natural attraction that I had developed for him since we met.
That penis is long, black and thick! I even saw veins on the side from that brief showing. Even though he was not fully hard, the penis still looked so delicious from afar, and I could swear that the sight alone made my pussy wet a little.
The only challenges that I faced now were the fact that he said he would give me the best fuck of my life if I allowed him to date Dara.
I needed to be clear on that. Will I help him break up with his crazy sugar mummy and him clear a path to a love life with my apprentice, all to get just one fuck? Ha, that one fuck must be extraordinary then. It must last a full day!
Whereas, it was not even possible that I would taste this penis just once and forget about it. That penis that I saw him show off is the kind of penis that someone should personalise. I truly understand what Ruka was doing now.
She must have been enjoying that penis so much. I now began to wonder why she agreed to my hosting her to a threesome for her birthday. Perhaps she just wanted to explore as usual, or maybe she was just trying to cover her tracks so that I would not be suspicious of any development between her and Fawaz.
Whatever the case may be, that is her problem. Fawaz’s revelation has levelled the playing field for Ruka and me and maybe even Dara. May the one with the sweeter pussy win! I finally came back to reality and moved back to trail Fawaz to his room.
That disrespectful boy left me standing and went to his room after showing me his dangerous penis. I needed to renegotiate the terms of our agreement. By the time I got to his room, he was already lying on his bed, ready to snooze for the night.
Once he saw me heading toward him, he sat up. I immediately took charge of the discussion. I could help him break away from Ruka, and I could help him clear a path to Dara, but these activities would cost me my best friend for many years, my apprentice and also, someone I had fallen in love with.
He looked at me, surprised at my last statement. “Yes, I have fallen for you,” I said while my outstretched hand caressed his chin. I saw a smile form on his face. He asked whether I was truly in love with him or if it was just his penis that I had fallen in love with.
I could not answer that question without stuttering, and he just laughed at me again. I was ashamed of myself and the disrespect this boy was flashing at my face. I wanted him to disrespect me, but not this way.
The disrespect should only come when he is pounding my pussy on his bed, on my bed, or anywhere we might be doing it. He asked another trick question: if he agreed to date me, would I leave Alhaji for him? I did not even stutter for this one; I just went quiet.
There was no way I would leave Alhaji. He is my source of income, and no matter the sales I made at my office, it cannot fund the lifestyle he has introduced me to or even permit my entry into some settings that I have now become used to.
He smiled again, and now it was his hand on my chin. He wanted me to maintain my life, and we could help each other. If I help me break away from Ruka and help him secure Dara, he would be at my beck and call whenever I need him. He said it with much conviction that I instantly believed him and felt jolts around my spine as his hand slid down my chin to my neck.
That movement left me anticipating; was he about to choke me and kiss me afterwards, or was he about to fondle my breasts? I waited, but he made no further movements. Then I asked him to give me a taste of himself so that I would be assured that he would stick to his promise.
He shook his head a bit, almost disappointing me, before his hand circled my neck and suddenly jerked me toward him. He kissed me, and I swear, my pussy just gave up immediately. Although I had anticipated the kiss, I never imagined that it would happen so suddenly. He pressed his lips hard on mine and gently chewed them. I got too wet from that alone. But when his hand entered the mix and grabbed one of my breasts, I had no other choice but to properly climb into bed with Fawaz and try to straddle him.
He gently lifted me off his body like I weighed nothing and dropped me right beside him on the bed.
With a smiley face, he told me that he was only giving me a taste, and we would not go further until I had helped him break away from his possessive sugar mummy. This was so painful because my pussy was not even listening to me.
I could feel my clitoris throbbing, and the mushy sound that was coming from my pussy told me everything I needed to know about how wet I was at the moment. Regardless, I had to listen to Fawaz so that I would not start to look desperate and make him think of me in the same light as his possessive sugar mummy.
I want to be a good sugar mummy with class. I slowly got off his bed and straightened myself. I took one last look at the sexy, handsome hunk lying on the bed and peering into my cleavage with the most beautiful set of eyes I had ever seen.
Maybe Fawaz’s plan was even better. If he breaks up with Ruka and starts to date Dara, she would not be mad at me, and I would be fucking Fawaz on a low. It was a better plan than what I had even proposed. I lifted one of my legs to begin walking away from his room, and I felt him smack my ass so hard.
I turned and looked back at him, biting my lips. The way his hand caught my ass flesh was so sweet and seductive. He smiled at me and told me not to take too long so that I would finally taste his long penis.
As he was saying the words, my eyes traced his hands to his shorts and watched as it revealed that his long penis again. This time, I saw it properly. Not only was it dark, thick, long, with veins, but the cap of that penis was pinkish.
My legs trembled at the thoughts of how good that penis would feel inside my sopping pussy. I nodded my head in obedience as I watched him hide his penis once again. All my life, I had always been the seducer, but this boy was playing my own game on me, and he was winning.
The last time I had a penis that was of this kind was Baba Nimota, and that was a long time ago. This penis that Fawaz was flashing me looked even better than when I saw Baba Nimota’s penis that day he was pissing in his toilet. I quietly walked away, hoping to get all of these sorted soon so that I can be bouncing on that dream penis.
Whatever he did with Dara was not my business. How did he even fall in love with her on day one? That was not my business too sha, men and their weird way of thinking.
Who knows? I could even change his line of thought after serving him this, my pussy and my breasts. No one has been able to turn me down, and I do not think that Dara, a novice under my tutelage, would satisfy Fawaz enough for him to pick fucking her over me.
Whether Fawaz likes it or not, he would end up in my bed almost every night begging me to bend over for him to smash my pussy doggy style or beg me to ride that his penis. I smiled as I reassured myself and closed the door to my room. I lay on my bed and began to scheme on how to go about my tasks.
To get Dara to date Fawaz was not a big deal. All I needed to do was tell her that Fawaz is my friend’s son and a good guy.
The friend’s son part would absolve me of any suspicions that he could be smashing me at home, and they could just go ahead, date themselves, fuck themselves outside my house; I can pay for their lodging because I do not think I would be able to stand watching or hearing Fawaz fuck any other person, not to talk of Dara.
Selfish me, I had been fucked in the poor boy’s presence, but that does not even matter right now. The most pressing issue was how to detach Fawaz from Ruka. A wicked plan simply came into my head.
What if I placed a camera in the room as Ruka gets fucked by my boys? Then I would pass the evidence to Fawaz, who would use it as an excuse to break up! I am a genius! I wicked horny genius!
Even though I remained horny all through the night, I slept happily knowing that all I had to do was to wait for a few days and I would get to fuck Fawaz.
My phone ringtone woke me the next day. It was Ruka on the line, and she was asking if we could cancel the plan for the birthday threesome because she wanted to spend the birthday with her son.
Written by Reezy Sama
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