Martina has given the cookie to her boss, right on top of his table, Keara couldn't avoid Jaheem anymore while Mimi saw the scene, and Tatiana just inducted another girl in her erotic ways.
Martina
All her fears and inhibitions were being thrown carelessly out the window as her body was being pleasured torturously.
Every bit of skin was being covered in hot kisses, she lay supine on the hard, mahogany desk, her breasts bare and in the open, her nipples pointing to the skies and body writhing with the amazing heat of the moment. She knew she shouldn’t be there and doing what she was doing, but she refused to listen to her mind as her body craved this man’s touch.
Mouths met and tongues locked as their bodies soared as one, he held her wrists above her head as he planted his tongue all over her again and again, because the first time just wasn’t enough. His tongue rested on her taut nipples and he rolled it all over them, drawing a sharp breath from her as he did so, licking his saliva off her nipples slowly and repeating the motion on the other one.
She squirmed with excitement and anticipation yet was unable to do anything about it because he had her wrists bound in a deathly grasp.
He stopped to look at her face – her glorious face while his fingers traced a straight line down to her wetness, the place he had craved to touch and feel and taste since he had first laid eyes on her. He had ripped her panties to shreds sometime before in excitement and now her legs laid wide open, pussy inviting him in and he just couldn’t wait, but first he was going to savor this moment in case it never came again. His fingers curled in the hair present there before finding their way through, in a circular motion he began to rub her clit with his thumb making her breathing faster and labored.
She was wet as fuck and he wanted to use the wetness to satisfy them both and so he rubbed the wetness all over her clit and persisted, rubbing harder, going faster each minute. He had let go of her wrists now and her arms immediately came around his neck to pull him down for a lustful, hungry kiss. They were lost in this for a moment till he realized his fingers were almost soaked and so he dived in, in to the deep waters where he hoped he would drown a happy man and he got a deep sigh for his efforts. He kissed her neck and face and nose while his fingers worked and her body moved.
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‘Now please!’ she begged in his ear
‘Fuck me now!’ she gritted out and he smiled. His dick must have smiled too because it was more than happy
‘Gosh, you’re so wet baby’ he whispered to her as he prepared his dick, ensuring he had the condom on right ‘I want to fuck you hard and make you cum in a dozen languages’ he continued, she smiled that devilishly cute smile she reserved for people who made her melt with sweet words.
As she watched him pull down his pants, she opened her legs wider and dipped her finger in her pussy then put the wet finger in her mouth and sucked on it. He groaned long and deep as he watched her touch herself, she beckoned him with said finger and he was all too happy to draw closer, he rubbed his shaft against her first, rubbed it up and down again and again, both sighing as he went on. She wasn’t expecting much, though he brought down mountains with his kisses and touches she promised herself that she wouldn’t be too disappointed if it turned out he couldn’t use his AK47.
She gasped suddenly when said machine pierced her soul, he went in slowly, trying not to hurt her but at the same time needing to fill her up, needing all of him in. he pushed and sighed as he disappeared inside and her eyes widened and then he began to thrust, slowly at first. Savoring the feel of her, the feel of the tight, wet walls around his cock, his hard, throbbing cock that had longed for pussy for so long. He knew his darling cock had gotten tired of his hands and coconut oil when he could no longer feel the pleasure like he used to before. He didn’t want to be rough but that was the only way the excitement was going to die and before he could blink twice his waist began to move fast of its own accord and he didn’t want to stop it.
His hand circled around her neck and squeezed a little as he rammed in, his other hand holding her hip. The table shook as it became aware of the force of his deep thrusts. She on the other hand was on the moon, his mighty cock had been hitting her “womb” and she was joyful, she almost cried as he hit it again and again and again. Her breasts were in her hands, being pressed and squeezed as her body erupted in giant spasms of pleasant sensations.
She was visibly shaking as he went pumped her full of himself and all he had in him, as he let go of all the sexual frustration he had been forced to endure the last couple of months. He pulled out seconds before he was about to spill his seed inside her and was utterly surprised to see her mouth open to receive him. He laid her back down gently on the table and placed his two middle fingers in her pussy, right in that spot he knew got her the most and soon after she was squirting all over his face and he was satisfied.
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His dick was hard again from the endless moaning and gasping coming from her but if he took her again he feared he might tear her to pieces. As they cleaned themselves up, stopping to kiss and squeeze each other, his phone rang.
‘Yes’ he said in a gruff voice for as satisfied as he felt, he wasn’t about to let his staff know that he was getting the satisfaction from his office.
‘Sir, your fiancé is on her way up, you said you didn’t want visitors today but she insisted’ the receptionist said spluttering.
‘Shit!’ he said into the phone and hung up.
‘Babe, you have to go’ he said suddenly in a panic.
‘Why what’s happening?’ she said just as she’d put her shoes back on.
‘My fiancé is on her way up’ he replied half cleaning the table, half putting his things back on.
‘Oh’ she said quietly. That didn’t go unnoticed. He stopped mid clean and grabbed her face and kissed her long and hard.
‘When can I see you again?’ he whispered.
‘Errm I work here’ she replied.
‘You know what I mean’ he said rolling his eyes. She smiled and kissed him back just as passionately ‘anytime; and she picked up her files and bag and turned to leave. Just then the door slammed open and Temi Olugbode stepped in, looking gorgeous and elegant in a well cut trouser suit.
Without a glance at the lady she found in her fiancé’s office she walked towards him.
‘Hello darling, ready for lunch? I’m quite famished’ she said as she hugged him. Martina turned in time to see the apologetic smile Chukwuemeka Duru gave her, she smiled to herself and shut the door.
Keara
‘Take it!’ his voice was fierce
‘Make me yours’, her eyes flashed to his wide and sultry, as a smile curved her kiss swollen lips. Slowly her mouth opened and her tongue reached out to take his life force, with her eyes never leaving his, her gaze penetrating him to his core, she licks the swollen flesh before devouring it.
He closed his eyes with a deep sigh, his body shuddering as she dives her head bobbing up, then down on his erect cock.
‘Let me fuck you now’ he grunted.
She smiled again, instead of opening her legs so that he could possess her like he had been doing every day for the past couple of weeks, she knelt so that her gigantic breasts could seize his cock between them, she reached into her wet pussy and gathered some of the wetness so as to rub between her breasts, then she began then she held on to her breasts firmly before guiding them slowly up and down on his cock.
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He sighed, he loved every minute of it but wanted more to be buried within her, he would take just one more minute of this torture then he would ravish her like he knew she liked. She had paled when he suggested fucking her in the ass and he thought it was because of the last time till she told him about her experience. He was disgusted and angry but he wanted that ass still, so far he had to make do with her pussy which though was always wet and calling his name had never been enough for him.
As his dick was pressed by her enormous, amazing boobs, he argued with himself about things he should have told her by now. She didn’t seem to care that she was fucking her “step- brother” but he did, he wanted to be with her without having to sneak around the house and he couldn’t if he held on to his secret. He opened his eyes just in time to see her coming up to him for a kiss.
She almost swallowed him whole when he opened his mouth for a kiss, she pushed him to the far corner where a chair sat and then pushed him on to it. She needed him to devour her, to tear her apart and leave nothing behind, she wanted to escape with him and never again remember her yesterday. She needed him to possess her as much as she needed to be his obsession, only then could she be freed. She knew at that moment that all he wanted was to fuck her and she wanted it too, she sat on top of him but with her back turned to him and she slowly but gently fed him.
The long, guttural moan as she slid him in told her all she needed to know and she smiled. She began the slow movement pressing her thighs together before throwing them wide apart to aid her twerking on his cock. His hands seized her breasts and tugged at her nipples as she rode him, both their eyes closed as the ruptures they desired seized them. She wiggled her ass on his dick as she rode, she was in her element whenever she took charge and he loved it, he loved it when she rode him, hard and fast and boy could she ride!
He loved the way her breasts swayed and slapped against themselves as she did, he loved the way her nipple tensed whenever they detected him around. He loved the way her shapely lips puckered whenever she wanted him but couldn’t because some fly was around. He loved the way her eyes went wide and sultry whenever his fingers found her delicious lips below or whenever his tongue claimed the flesh.
He loved the way she gasped when he penetrated and sighed when she came, he loved the way she would wrap her arms around his neck when she was kissed him as if she never wanted to let go. He loved the way she trusted him with her fears, her secrets and regrets. She was utter perfection and it was at that moment as they both crash landed that he realized that he was in love with her.
While they fucked and at the time Jaheem stood carrying Keara in his arms, holding her like she would disappear if he let, her legs wrapped around him Mimi watched in silent rage through the mall crack they had left carelessly open.
She had just had a small argument with her husband and had walked out on him at the staff meeting at the club. She dashed home, horny as hell and wanting to fuck the living daylights out of Jaheem. She had just brought out her phone to call him away from his firm when she heard the muffled voices and the giggling. She hoped it wasn’t what she thought, but her fears were realized when she peeped and saw her precious lover’s cock embedded in her step-daughter’s pussy!
She was outraged yet still very horny, she raised her short gown and caressed her clit, and fingering herself as she watched her lover take pleasure in that bitch! He watched as he smiled at her with puppy dog eyes and kissed her with passion and not lust.
She didn’t know when the hot tears began to fall, she was going to kill them both!! She thanked her stars that no one happened upon this part of the house the whole time she fucked herself while she watched the household whore get down with her “son”
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Tatiana
She was tempted to take her up on her offer soon but she had to be smart about things. She wasn’t ready for another emotional roller coaster, she was enjoying her work so far and she would have just put a stopper to all that, Hannah hadn’t left her alone since she moved to Lagos and she wondered every day if she had made a mistake, it had been months now though and she had moved on even only a little bit, but moved on to what?
She thought as she looked at herself in her bathroom mirror, she loved what she saw as always, she had grown to love her large breasts as she realized that this amongst other things drew people of all shapes and genders to her. Slowly she fingered her nipples, turning her forefinger round and round her taut nipples. Lately she hadn’t been able to get Catherine off her mind and she had made it worse by coming home for the weekend carrying on about how she hated school and her parents for making her do a Masters in Nigeria.
She walked around the house in very skimpy shorts and crop tops whenever she was there and her pussy would throb every time she tried to imagine what was underneath. She almost physically drooled one night when she was closing up and Catherine walked in in a barely there dress that showed off much of her small breasts. Her pussy did backflips as she watched her saunter on up to her rooms without a word to her.
She was lucky no one else was there to view her obvious irritation of wanting what you couldn’t have, except maybe her brother Steven who hadn’t said a word to her since the day he had caught her masturbating in his parent’s living room. It was just as well, she didn’t have the energy to tell another male specie she wasn’t interested in them.
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She took up the other nipple and began to torture it the same, her lips parting as the sensations travelled up and down her spine, she closed her eyes as she intensified the fingering of her nipples, then taking over the whole breast one at a time. ‘I want you’ she whispered in a frustrated tone.
Her eyes still closed, she let one hand travel down her body and between her legs where the wetness had already formed and she slowly began to rub, slowly the way she liked it she rubbed and tasted, rubbed and tasted. Then just as she was about to dig in to her pussy, firm hands circled her waist and she jumped, opening her eyes.
She couldn’t believe it! There Catherine was standing a foot taller than her, with her arms wrapped around her and a mischievous grin on her beautiful lips.
‘Don’t say a word, just do as I say’ came the order and she was all too pleased to do so.
‘Keep your eyes open’ Catherine said as she placed both hands on her breasts and squeezed tight. Catherine had never actually done this willingly before except the dozen times she had been pressured by her ex to partake in a threesome or foursome, she had hated it because she was never the center of attention and he ended up fucking the other girls anyway but she had noticed this new maid giving her a “come fuck me” look since day one and she had been meaning to ask her what her problem was.
She had knocked on the door and when there was no answer decided to go in, she saw the clothes strewn carelessly on the bed and the large dildo that sat on the table and she had smiled to herself. The light in the bathroom had beckoned and her curiosity won where it shouldn’t have because now she was standing in her think silk nightie behind this gorgeous woman and not knowing whether to bolt or go along with it, her pussy throbbed slightly when she heard the first moans escape her mouth and so her decision was made for her.
The both of them stared at each other through the mirror as Catherine’s hands moved all over her breasts and body, thereafter the hands travelled down her stomach to her clit, Tatiana wanted to feel her as well and couldn’t resist and for fear that she would disappear, she reached behind her and grabbed and rubbed and smacked forcing a loud gasp from Catherine.
The both of them now rubbing each other’s clits didn’t take their eyes off each other as they did so. As their fingers moved faster so did their waists, gyrating with the beat of the drum, breaths heavier and faster mouths wide open as the pleasure rocked the both of them back and forth till Catherine crashed and Tatiana came moments after, only then did Catherine turn her around and kiss her, a kiss that had them feeling their way back in to the room, Tatiana pushed her on the bed and was one her in seconds, her hard nipples in her mouth, she made slurping sounds as she sucked and licked them and Catherine’s long, lithe legs jerked up and down as she soared higher and higher.
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Tatiana was fast and so Catherine wouldn’t lose interest – as it seemed like something she would do mid-fuck, she slid down and parted those legs she had been admiring, that reminded her so much of Hannah and buried her nose between her legs, sucking her until the flesh there was raw and throbbing, her fingers thrusting in and out her pussy at the same time. Catherine tried to close her legs as it had become too much for her but and down then around. Catherine’s moans increased its tempo and it was music to Tatiana’s ears, as Catherine slither and writhed her flimsy nightie rode up and exposed her entire body.
Tatiana reached to her table and brought the dildo that had rested there for days, she had wanted to use this on her and now the opportunity just dropped in to her lap and she intended to make her scream and scream Catherine did, all night long as she and Tatiana took it in turns fucking themselves with the large rubber dildo.
Towards the dawn of the next day, they collapsed on the bed kissing and groping each other until Tatiana realized it was time to work and Catherine time to get back to school.
‘You really remind me of someone’ Catherine said before she sauntered out of Tatiana’s room.
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