The quiet that befell my room after Ruka left almost left me deaf. I was frustrated and angry, but several other emotions ran through my body at the same time, and I just could not explain what exactly I was feeling at the moment.
All I knew was that I was angry. Why? Because for most of the day, I had been turned on to no end, and I had thought that when I got home at least, I would get Fawaz’s big penis all to myself.
Although I knew that Ruka would follow me home, I had banked on her just dropping by and going to her place later. But from the looks of things now, she was definitely sleeping over; in Fawaz’s room!
If she had slept in my room, perhaps it would have made things better for me; she would touch me, and I would not resist because at this point, I needed to be touched and I do not even care who does it.
The fact that Ruka was still lying to me about Fawaz being her son while I already knew the boy was just eating her work with that crazily big penis made me angrier.
How stingy can you be? I have served you two good penis and they have fucked you to the limit, and you still want to take this one too this night.
Out of frustration, I picked up my phone and resumed watching the video I had made earlier in the day. Not only was it clear, but the moan sound and the sound of skin jamming against skin also pierced my ears so deeply that my nervous system had no other choice than to react to it.
I spread my legs, and my fingers found their way down there. My pussy was already a slippery, wet mess, and my fingers just rubbed and slid up and down gently as I tried to force myself to moan to the video.
But in all honesty, I was not getting the kind of vibe that I wanted or even needed at that moment. I could always touch myself to cum a bit and keep konji away for the meantime.
But then, right now, touching myself was not what I needed. I put the video on pause and tightened my grip on the phone. After minimal struggle, I got out of bed; still very naked and clutching my phone.
At first, I thought to call Ezekiel to come and service my pussy for the night, but then, even from the trip home, it was evident that he would not be able to give me the kind of fuck that I wanted that night – he was tired.
I also thought of Lekan coming over, but then, it just did not seem like a good idea. Plus, I was too horny to wait for him to come from wherever he was at the moment. Lastly, I just wanted Fawaz’s penis.
Even if any other penis was available, I would have made the tiniest of excuses to ensure that it was his penis that I got.
I knocked lightly, and it was Ruka’s voice that answered me. I was a bit triggered and at the same time, a bit scared because I was not wearing any clothes. If she came to the door and saw me like that, she would naturally suspect that there was likely something developing between Fawaz and me.
Well, God decided to be kind to me; Fawaz answered the door even though Ruka continued to yap in the background asking whether I wanted her to show up. Apparently, she sent Fawaz to answer the door because she was too tired to get out of bed.
Thank God for that. Fawaz was standing in front of me, and I was giving him a clear view of my fine breasts; I even pushed my chest out a little so that he could see them better. There was a smile developing on his face, and it made me happy that he was loving what he was seeing.
Ruka’s annoying voice came again; this time, weaker, yet disrupting our shared moment. I handed the phone to Fawaz and whispered, “The evidence you need to break up with your mummy is on this phone. When will you come and fuck me?” He tried to talk, but I was not into much of that. I grabbed his free hand and placed it on my breast.
I used his hand to give my breast a firm squeeze; then I whispered, “This night, I want your penis this night… please, come and fuck me.” Yes, I was that down bad that I was begging for a penis.
It has never happened to me before because I am a hot cake and I always have people who want to fuck me. That had not changed, but I wanted this particular penis so bad that I did not mind begging for it.
Fawaz smiled and squeezed my breast a bit harder as if he was assuring me that he would come to me for the night. That squeeze alone made my pussy tingle like crazy. I began to anticipate.
He shut the door behind him, and I just went to sit on the couch, expecting him to come back out any moment from then. I could hear a conversation develop between him and Ruka as she asked him what I had come to talk about.
I did not hear his response. I just sat there, hoping and expecting – my pussy getting wetter at the thought of finally getting a dose of that Fawaz penis.
The flashback from him squeezing my breast moments ago just would not leave my mind, and now my body was beginning to get too restless.
Soon, I began to notice that something felt off. I started to hear mellow moaning sounds. It was not loud enough for me to be sure from where I sat, so I went to the door to eavesdrop with my heart pounding against my chest, waiting to be heartbroken with the fact that Fawaz was already fucking Ruka that night and would not be coming to service my pussy for me.
After pressing my ear firmly against the door, I found out something different entirely. I heard low-toned snores. But, at the same time, the soft moans did not stop coming from the room. At one point, I thought Fawaz was fucking someone else in the room because I was also hearing how skin was slapping against each other.
My nipples were getting hard, and I could not bear that much anymore. Then it clicked: that was not them fucking, someone was just watching the video I gave to Fawaz.
The moans were familiar. “Fawaz…Fawaz…” I whispered, hoping that he was the one watching the video and Ruka was the one snoring. I did not get any response. Yet, the snore continued to come, and the moan did not stop either.
For a moment, I thought of letting them be with the hope that Fawaz would eventually find his way to my room by midnight. But then, curiosity got the best of me, and I soon found myself quietly pressing down the door handle and pushing the door slowly.
Once it opened up, I stuck my head through the sizeable opening with the intention of peeping and finding out what was going on in the room. There, Ruka was on the bed, covered with a duvet, sleeping and snoring away.
Fawaz was nowhere to be found, but the sound of moans soon led me in his direction. I tiptoed my way into the room and gently headed for the restroom, hoping to not wake my friend.
The door was left ajar, and Fawaz was there, well balanced on the water closet, penis out and shiny from the oil that he had rubbed on it. One of his hands was stroking the penis while his second hand held the phone for him.
He seemed to be enjoying the video so much that he was wanking to it. I took a quick peek behind to see if Ruka had changed position. Then I whispered, “What are you doing? I have been waiting for you to come and fuck me.”
Fawaz smiled and reassured me that he would soon be over at my place to come and give me a good fuck.
He just wanted to take the moment to wank away his first nut so that when he eventually comes to fuck me, he would last longer. As someone who knows so much about sex, I understood this trick, and it made sense.
But then, looking at his penis- how hard it was at that moment, its length, its turgidity and the veins that wrapped around its shaft like trails of lightning made every form of patience that I had in me dissolve.
I took one final look into the room to make sure that Ruka was still sleeping. Then I grabbed the penis. I straddled Fawaz on the closet and hoped that its weight would not collapse under us.
“Don’t worry, instead of suffering yourself with this wank, let me do it with my pussy…” With those words, I let Fawaz’s penis rub against the wetness of my pussy before finally slipping inside. He was so big that just his penetration forced out a deep, strained, “hmmmph” from me, and I had to hold myself.
He was just there, feeling all relaxed as he let me do all the stress of going up his penis and letting it slide out of my pussy. I loved the way I fucked him even though sometimes his penis went just too deep inside my pussy.
However, I could not even complain because that penis was exactly everything I had hoped that it would be. It was massaging the insides of my pussy in a way that Alhaji’s penis has never done.
This is what my best friend has been keeping to herself these days. After riding his penis for some time, he finally held me down on his penis and shot his cum up my pussy. I got off him, and that was when I knew that I was in trouble.
I found it hard to walk, and my legs were wobbly. But I still wanted him to fuck me more. I just needed a bit of rest right now. I tried to walk to the door, hoping that Fawaz would come to my room later when he was done resting, but he gave me a thunderous spank on my ass before asking whether we were done.
I stood there dumbfounded. “Enter that room, lie down on the bed and open your pussy down for me; we still have a lot of work to do this night.” I was shocked, happy and confused at the same time. Has he forgotten that Ruka was sleeping in that room?
Written by Reezy Sama
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