“Wow, this feels damn good” Kenny murmured as he pushed his cock deep down. She received his big penis with all pleasure, happy that his size would finally take her mind off the old man’s tiny tool. He entered her slowly, then began a deep, steady motion, thrusting in and out of her, building a rhythm with each thrust.
Tosin went wild, detailing to him how much she loved the way his cock fit into her creamy cunt. It felt so good. His thrusts were slow and deep like he didn’t want to leave her body.
“Fuck me hard” she begged him. This was the dick she knew, and the dick she always begged for. This was the only dick that had satisfied her all these years………….
Kenny was breathing hard; he had found a rhythm he wanted to keep up with, pressing his cock into her wet pussy again and again. He grabbed her hips and held onto them tightly, and then he sped up, pumping harder, catching her off guard.
His movement became deliberate, thrusting in and out with growing intensity and urgency. Her soaking wet pussy made his slides so easy.
She lost control “yes… yes…..yes! Tosin screamed out aloud, her voice echoing through the room. His hands slapped hard against her ass as he gripped her neck from behind.
It sent chills up her spine. He twisted her hair, brutally jamming her with raw, savage thrusts that knocked the air out of her lungs as she gasped at each stroke. He was fucking her like he knew she had cheated on him.
Kenny pulled out of her and ordered her to ride him. He lay down, and she straddled his cock. Her pussy hovered over his long flag pole until she slowly lowered herself onto him, her wet vagina taking him. Her walls expanded as she fell down into his rock-hard cock.
He went so deep, and she began to rock and pump up and down his rod. Her heart raced as she sped up her tits bouncing with joy.
“K…KK….Ken …Ken” Tosin cried out fucking him, her body moving quickly as he grabbed her hips and helped her to ride him properly.
“Fuck I love your pussy, baby” Kenny said, looking straight into her eyes with flaming desire.
Tosin looked him in the eyes. She wished she had an idea of what was going on in his mind, and she was worried. She wasn’t comfortable with the way he had fucked her.
Even though she had asked him to fuck her hard, she noticed some unfamiliar touches, the difference in his energy, things he had never done with her before, especially when he spanked her ass and the way he banged her emotionless like he was hitting an object.
But she held back her doubts, unwilling to shatter the intimacy. Tosin forced herself to believe he had gone hysterical because she was driving him totally crazy.
She leaned down and kissed him hungrily while she pumped and rocked him, letting her clit rub on him, while moaning and crying out at the same time.
Kenny stared at her with passion in his eyes, there was no denying the fact that he loved her so much and wanted to spend the rest of his life with her, yet something within him felt unsettled that morning about her, an odd sense of wrongness lingered in his chest, haunting his every thought as if something just wasn’t right. However, he didn’t want to ruin the moment either, so he played along.
“Fuck me, baby” he yelled, as their sweaty bodies came together, the room smelling of intense sex. Kenny came first. He shuddered beneath her, squeezing his eyes closed while spurting loads of hot cum into her pussy as he jerked, and then Tosin came.
Her peak slamming into her like a sea wave, she announced her orgasm with a loud moan. It was intense, and it shook the whole of her body. She collapsed next to Kenny, and he kissed her, whispering sweet and sexy things into her ear, and then they slept off.
By the time she woke up, Kenny was gone. He dropped a note for her on the stool beside her bed………….
When Tosin first saw the piece of paper, she couldn’t bring herself to read it, as she stared at it she thought of a million possibilities.
She was afraid it had something to do with her affair with the old man. Maybe Kenny had figured it out; maybe he had noticed it when they made out, probably a break-up note.
Her heart ached at the thought of losing Kenny; she didn’t want to lose him, although she had done something that could warrant his loss. Tosin didn’t touch the paper until Eniola, her best friend, arrived. It was Eniola who picked up the paper and read its content.
Contrary to what she thought, it was a romantic love message Kenny had penned down before leaving, expressing his undying love for her and how much he longed to spend the rest of his life with her.
Her guilt intensified, consuming her even further. Regret gnawed at her even more, remorse deepening as she went through the note over and over again silently after Eniola tossed the paper to her, teasing her.
More than five years had passed since that episode, but the lesson stuck: hookups were not Tosin’s path, and she quietly vowed never to revisit that chapter. She ensured the encounter with the man remained a one-off, even when he, through his PA, continued to ask to see her again.
Though she’d enjoyed the intimacy, Tosin wasn’t prepared to trade her body for favours anymore.
Yet half a decade later, she was still scrambling for a stable job, mainly because she clung to her self-respect and refused to leverage her body for employment.
One Sunday, after church, she confided in her pastor’s wife, affectionately called “Mummy” about her jobless state. Mummy blamed her for waiting so long to speak up, then told her of numerous congregants she had already helped find work across the city.
She promised to reach out to several influential members to see what might be available for Tosin.
The very next Sunday, Mummy asked Tosin to stay back after the service. She introduced her to a wealthy young couple, the Kukoyis.
Mr. Kukoyi was a renowned realtor, and his wife ran a flourishing jewellery business with stores all over the city—the sort of woman Tosin dreamed of becoming. Rumour even had it she was richer than her husband and the real force behind his success.
The couple offered Tosin a position as their housekeeper.
Tosin felt embarrassed when the woman told her the job position. How will a university graduate with second-class upper honours end up being offered work as a housemaid? Really? It wasn’t only the housemaid position that got her upset, but the fact that she was almost older than her would-be madam, if they weren’t even age mates.
Tosin was about to reject the offer when she heard the pay—two hundred thousand naira! She immediately swallowed whatever she wanted to say and grabbed the offer.
The following morning, Mrs Kukoyi took Tosin to a medical lab, where they ran a series of tests on her. The tests were too much that Tosin almost complained, but then she remembered the amount of money her boss was offering, and she kept her cool.
The test results came through, and they confirmed she was healthy enough to work for them. That was when her new madam took her out on an extravagant shopping trip. Tosin was stunned by how much money the woman spent on her. Designer shoes, high-end bags and expensive clothes.
She received so many luxurious items that she couldn’t help but wonder if there was more to this housekeeping job.
When Tosin moved in with the family, she quickly realised she practically had no real job. The household was already fully staffed: a maid, a cook, a nanny for the baby, a security guard at the gate, a cleaner, and a driver.
Every position was filled. Her only responsibility was to oversee the domestic staff and make sure everyone was doing their job—yet even that felt like doing nothing.
Most days, Tosin simply gave instructions and then relaxed in the living room, watching movies with the air conditioner running at full blast, especially when her madam was out.
Though the routine was boring, being indoors all the time, she couldn’t complain. It was the soft life she had also dreamt of, minimal effort, good food, and a stress-free environment.
Still, Tosin started to feel uneasy about how little she was actually doing. She feared she might not be paid at the end of the month, so she offered to accompany her madam to her store.
After all, what was the point of all the luxurious clothes she had if she was stuck at home all day? But her madam declined, insisting that Tosin’s only duty was to take care of the house.
Tosin was taken aback when her salary arrived even earlier than those working at major corporate firms. What surprised her more wasn’t just the timing—it was the amount.
She received a bank alert for two hundred and fifty thousand naira, fifty thousand more than what had been agreed upon, all for seemingly doing nothing extra. Instead of feeling overjoyed, she felt uneasy and confused.
That was when her suspicion began to grow, though everything around her appeared normal, giving her no real reason to raise an alarm.
During her first month, Tosin barely saw her madam’s husband. He was often out of town, and in all that time, she encountered him only about three times. A tall, handsome, young man, he rarely left his room whenever he was around. The only times Tosin heard his voice were during phone calls or while he recorded videos for his social media page.
At one point, she was tempted to mention that she also had experience in social media management and content creation, but she decided to pipe low.
Another time when her boss announced his presence was when he was fucking his wife, they made love like animals, especially her madam.
Very loud and noisy, she would make a whole lot of noise that sometimes there baby would begin to cry from her own room. Mrs Kukoyi liked rough sex and she screamed at the top of her voice whenever she and her husband made out.
Her boss fit his wife perfectly, the type who knew how to deliver the rough passion she clearly enjoyed behind closed doors. Sometimes, Tosin would sit on her bed and imagine how long and thick his dick would be that it drove his wife that wild.
But then she knew it wasn’t about size. From the noises coming from their room, there was no doubt Mr. Kukoyi knew how to handle his wife. The sounds sometimes stirred Tosin’s imagination, often pulling her into vivid dirty thoughts.
She shared a taste for rough, intense sex and sometimes just listening to her madam’s nightly pleasures made her wet.
They made Tosin miss her boyfriend Kenny… she couldn’t see him as often as she wanted to, since she was expected to be in the house at all times. Inviting him over wasn’t an option either.
There were cameras installed in every corner of the big house, except in the rooms. Besides, it was far too early for her to start inviting anyone over, and she didn’t trust the other staff not to snitch.
Then one night, someone knocked on her door. Still half asleep, Tosin fumbled for her phone on the bedside stool and checked the time. It was a few minutes past 1 am.
It was a faint, deliberate knock, as if the person behind the door was trying not to wake anyone else or draw attention. Oddly enough, none of the other domestic staff lived in the main building; only she had that privilege. Other house attendants occupied the bungalow behind the main building.
She knew whoever was knocking was either her boss or her madam.
By then, sleep had vanished from her eyes as she was curious to know who it was and what the person wanted at that late hour. Tosin opened the door and was met by her madam standing on the other side with a brilliant smile stretched across her face, a smile so unsettling. It made her look like something out of a horror movie.
She had one silk rope on that barely covered down to her thighs. She could tell her madam wore nothing underneath her nightwear as she could trace the outline of her naked body. But what disturbed her more was what her madam wanted her for by that time of the night.
Mrs Kukoyi walked into the room and headed straight for the bed. Tosin stood there by the door, wide awake and utterly confused.
“Aunty, is there any problem, ma?” she asked as she watched her madam climb her bed like they shared the bed.
“Nothing, just close the door, dear” Mrs. Kukoyi responded with a soft chuckle “Put off the light and come and sleep, Tosin—I want to pass the night here with you”
Tosin almost choked when she heard her madam say she wanted to pass the night with her in her room……. Was there something she heard about her?
Was there something she suspected her of? Why would her madam leave her husband to spend the night with her in her room?
It was then she noticed the way Mrs. Kukoyi’s eyes roamed over her body; there was something unmistakably lustful in her gaze. It didn’t feel like a casual look.
Tosin couldn’t shake the thought that such a stare would have made more sense if it had come from a man, not from another woman.
And certainly not while she was sitting on her bed in the middle of the night, almost naked.
Written by Tito
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