I pull out, spin her around, pin her back hard against the wall. Tesia no waste time; she jump, wrap those thick thighs tight around my waist. I catch her soft ass with both hands, lift her, then bury my cock back inside her dripping toto in one thrust.
She use the wall for support, begin to dey bounce dey ride my cock wild, slamming her heavy body up and down, yansh clapping against my thighs each time she drop. I meet her strokes from below, thrusting up hard, pounding that wet hole like say I wan tear am. Her arms wrap my neck, mouth open, loud cries pouring out.
“Yes… yes… fuck your Tesia… ahhh!”
The sex turn pure animal. Her juice splashes violently each time our bodies meet. I bite her neck, she dig her nails into my back. I pin her tighter against the wall they drill her toto like say na gold mine. With long deep strokes mixed with short brutal ones wey make her eyes roll. Until her whole body begin to shake again.
“I’m coming… I’m coming again—”
Her toto clamp down hard, pulsing and squirting for my penis, she cry out loud. I no stop. I continue to dey slam into her spasming pussy, dey fuck her through the orgasm because I bin dey chase my own peak, Two more brutal deep strokes I bury myself full, my own release finally tear through me, I splash my hot cum inside her, thick spurts shoot deep till e start to leak out around my dick, trickle down her thighs mix with her own juice.
We stay like that for almost 20seconds, panting heavily, me still inside her, dick twitching. I pull out with wet pop, kiss her for neck. Me and Tesia no finish for kitchen alone that morning. We carry the madness from kitchen go staircase. I bend her over the banister, one leg up I ram her from behind until her cries echo full the empty house..
Then between heavy breaths and moans, she gasp say “My ass… fuck my ass now. I want to feel you there.” My heart skip, for all the fuck I don fuck for this life, na only few people don tell me to fuck their yansh because my penis big die.
Even if I dey fuck my wife fast doggy and my penis mistakenly slip enter her ass hole, the kind scream she dey burst you go think say person chook her knife. but this Tesia say make I fuck her.
I ask her if she sure say she go fit handle my preek. She look back over her shoulder with eyes glassy from lust “Just do it and let me worry! —I want it rough and hard sir.”
The confidence she take talk am, I know say no be something she wan begin try that day. no be her first time. My adrenaline spike double, enjoyment and thrill choke me. I pull out slow from her dripping pussy, my preek shine with her cream.
I use the wetness coat her tight arse hole generously. Tesia relax small, push back gentle as I press the head against her ring. “Breathe,” I whisper rough, then push inch by inch. Oboy, the tightness I feel for Tesia yansh that day na pleasure from another. Hot world, vice-like grip, e squeeze me sotey I nearly cum instant.
She hiss sharp “Easy just easy… ahh! You know you’re big sir!” I feel the pain inside that her moan. My body tense then ease as the head pop past the ring. Once inside, I pause, feel her adjust, then I drive deeper slow till my balls rest against her pussy.
She let out long, moan “Yesss… I’m filled.” Na that encouragement I need. I start to thrust—gentle at first, in and out shallow. But Tesia no want gentle she say make I fuck her hard say make I no hold back.
I grip her waist tighter, slam in full force, build mad energetic rhythm. Each thrust deeper, faster, my preek disappear completely inside her tight hole, I pull out almost all, then plunge back with power wey make her whole body rock forward.
The slap sounds change, sharper and wetter. Her ass cheeks ripple with every impact. Tesia scream wilder now her voice even loud pass before but we no care.
I pound her like machine wey no get brake, hips snap brutal, balls slap her wet pussy below with each drive. The room spin from intensity.
One hand squeeze her swinging breast, pinch her nipple hard; my other hand rub her clit furiously to keep her for edge. Tesia cum again, harder this time, her body convulse, ass clench my preek like iron fist, milking me relentlessly.
The squeeze too much for me, I feel my explosion build unstoppable. Few more savage deep thrusts, then I bury my penis full, roar loud as I release inside her ass, hot spurts fill her up, pulse after pulse till I empty complete.
Tesia collapse for the handrail, ass still up, my preek slip out slow with wet pop, cum leak small from her stretched hole. Both of us dey pant like people wey pursue bush meat for bush.
She laugh one kind weak laugh, I smile, still catching breath. From there we stagger enter bedroom, then bathroom, water running as I pin her against the tiled wall begin fuck her standing until her legs shake.
Even as we finally prepare to comot, as Tesia hold the front door handle ready to open am, she suddenly bend again, pull her gown up, and present that heavy yansh. “One last quickie before we go,” she whisper, looking back at me with wicked eyes.
I never see person wey like preek like that lady. I no even think twice. I fold the gown higher, shift her thin pant to the side, yank my trouser down, and chook my hard cock straight inside her wet toto right there for the open doorway.
Tesia sef begin jam her nyansh meet my thrust. My preek bin dey go deep inside, her moaning change pitch enter another kind sound wey I no fit explain, her sound full everywhere, I say hiiaannn this one don forget say we dey do illegal. She grab my thighs dey try control my thrust like say I dey go too fast for her but I no even send her, I just dey wire her dey go after all I know say after that day I no go see her toto fuck again.
The thing begin sweet me sotey I fire her like say na my last fuck for this life. Our body slam each other body dey produce one kind loud sound wey justify the fast hard thrust I bin dey fuck her.
“Harder… destroy this pussy before I go…” she beg, voice breaking.
I give her one loud, rough quickie wey the sound of skin clapping fill the whole empty house—pah! pah! pah!—until she come again, biting her own hand so she no go too shout loud. That girl just wan make penis dey inside her toto every single moment.
I give her tissue wey she use clean herself up properly, then she drag her pant up with shaky hands, I help her straighten her cloth, fix her hair wey scatter. She give me one wicked smile as she dab sweat from her face with my handkerchief wey I give her, careful not to spoil her makeup. Then we comot together.
Even when we reach the airport, the hunger no die. I tip one of the security men small money. He help us find quiet corner for the park. Inside my tinted car I take the final one. Tesia first bend low for the passenger seat, give me one last suck wey my whole body confirm.
If dem dey give Ballon d’Or for blowjob, that girl for collect am every year. Her mouth wet, tight, and nasty—she take me deep until my toes curl and my body dey shake like say I dey run, yet I still dey sit down for the driver seat.
When she suck me finish, I raise her, sit her on top my lap facing me, shift her pant, and bury my cock inside her from under.
Thank God my motor tinted well. I no mind as the whole car begin to bounce dey shake. I just hold her thick waist dey drill that toto from below while she bounce on top me, making every thrust rhyme.
Her yansh clap against my thighs, her breasts press my face, and she moan soft into my neck until we both come hard one last time.
After Tesia finally enter the plane and disappear, I make up my mind sharp: no other person go come stay under my roof again. That resolve hold… until my wife younger sister, Kelechi, begin come our house steady when NYSC post her to our state.
That one na the biggest challenge I still dey deal with. And now this my wife wey bring Tesia still go carry person come house dey introduce am as “my bestie.”
I still dey inside the bedroom, head full of old memories of Tesia, when I hear motor enter the compound. I know the sound—na Nkiru. I hear her and Sandra gist small downstairs, soft laughter floating up, before my wife footsteps begin climb the stairs. Nkiru open the door of my room, her face squeeze tight like person wey drink bitterleaf water.
“Babe, I don’t like this thing you’re doing,” she start, voice low so Sandra no go hear. “I know we agreed that nobody will stay with us, but baby this one is an emergency. We have enough rooms.”
I no gree. I stand by my words. “She won’t stay. Full stop.”
The two of us quarrel hot, but we keep our voices down, almost whispering, so the woman downstairs no hear wetin dey sup. At the end Nkiruka suck her teeth, her eyes don red. “Okay. I’ll take her away. But just know— I’m not happy.”
Later I stand for the window dey watch them. My wife and Sandra dey load boxes inside the black Benz. Plenty big boxes, For my mind I say, “Na one year this woman plan stay for my house with all those boxes?”
I look Sandra well this time. She don change into one body-fitting gown wey hug every curve tight and bring out her full shape. And that yansh.
Sandra get yansh wey dem fit share for six people. Her backside full, perfectly rounded, heavy yet high. The first thing wey cross my mind na plastic surgery, because I don see yansh before, but this one get special features.
Even inside the tight gown each ass cheek dey perfectly divided from the other, like two separate soft balls wey dey avoid each other.
The way the whole thing dey wiggle and roll as she bend load another box… for my mind I already know the bitter truth: if this woman stay just three days under the same roof with me, my penis go split that toto and I go pound that yansh without mercy. I no go fit fight this particular temptation.
When dem finally put all her things inside the car, the two of them enter and drive comot together. Na late night before Nkiruka return. She no follow me talk.
She just enter her room, close the. E pain me well, because as I dey drive come home that afternoon I bin plan say me and my wife go fuck well after three days wey I travel and miss her body. But I know say na my marriage I dey try save.
Even the following morning the house still quiet like where person just die. I go meet Nkiru for kitchen make I see if we go fit talk things out. “Babe, can we talk—”
She just wave her hand without looking at me. “I’m running late.”
I hear her car start downstairs. Small time my phone buzz. Message from her, she tell me say she keep breakfast dey table. I no even touch the food I just prepare for work lock house go office.
Throughout that day for office I just dey reason everything through. I no like as me and my wife dey fight at all but then I know wetin fit happen if I allow Sandra to stay.
Abi na me dey overthink the whole thing? Abi na me no get self control? abi make I allow Sandra to come stay with us then I go try control myself. One part of me just dey laugh deep inside, I know say that one go hard, e go dey very hard to control myself.
I reason am say abi make I allow Sandra to stay then if anything happen I go blame my wife, after all na she carry the temptation come give me.
I remember Tesia, since she travel na only one time me and her don talk for phone. I hear say she dey prepare to marry.
That day she just call me say she just wan greet me say she dey miss my dick. Since that day I never hear from her again. I know say she and my wife dey talk steady for phone and anytime dem dey talk naso my heart go just dey skip, make Tesia no go play rough play one day tell.
At the end of the day as I prepare to go house, I make up my mind say I go tell Nkiru make her friend come back to the house, then after like a day or two I go find one better lie use am travel go my brother place go stay until Sandra comot.
Na wetin I plan to do just to make my wife happy but as I reach home enter house.
“Bro Chika!”
The voice ring inside my head even before I see the person.
Kelechi. My wife younger sister. Double wahala!
Written by DND
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