My throbbing cock was raging with desire, I wanted in on the action and I wasn’t waiting for anyone’s permission. Mayowa’s movements were epic. Her round juicy ass was already slightly at a higher level than her head, and when she pushed back, I could see her pussy.
Amaka was moaning loudly, it was clear she was enjoying what was happening. She was panting and when she saw me step forward, she knew what was to come.
“Ahh-ooh Mayowa, you are so fucking good. Now it’s time for something else.” Amaka said. As she did so, she looked at me and nodded.
It’s not like this was unexpected, and as I stepped close to Mayowa, I touched her ass, making her grunt and move. She tried to look back, but Amaka was having none of it.
“No bitch, keep eating that pussy, she said with a smile, then added “I ahh-want you t..to f…fin finger your c-cl-li…”
Mayowa required no prompting, her hand was right on it, and as I lined up I could see her hand moving furiously.
There was no need to think about lube, Mayowa’s pussy was extremely wet, so her body was into it at the very least. With a firm and steady push I went balls deep into her. Her pussy gripped me like a firm glove, and my thickness made her moan.
Mayowa was clearly moving by instinct, as she instinctively pushed back into me. The feeling was wonderful, and I of course pushed right back, and my thrusts in turn were pushing her face into Amaka’s pussy.
The sound of three of us having sex was incredible. I told Mayowa how great she felt while moaning, Amaka was moaning, and of course Mayowa was moaning as well, although hers were muffled.
It was a good thing I had already cum earlier, otherwise I would have already cum again, but it was tough to keep my control. I had had a ‘crush’ on Mayowa Lawal since we were kids, bully or not, and Amaka Nnadozie was an equally gorgeous woman.
Many years ago, Amaka and I had sex a few times, but then I was off to law school and we both led our separate lives. When we later met up again and decided to work together, she had a girlfriend and so we moved past the sex phase of our friendship.
The look on Amaka’s face told a familiar story because I knew my face told the same story. The feeling was building, and my balls were starting to rev. “Ma…yowa…” I said, “U-Use you f-f-fingers on Amaka….”
I slowed, and I could feel her shift. Suddenly, Amaka’s mouth popped open, and she gasped LOUD – “Ah!…Mayowa….”
I began to forcefully thrust my cock into Mayowa, and she in turn was pumping her fingers in and out of Amaka. There was the wet sound of sex between the two of us, and that, including the sexual moans drove us all over the edge.
Amaka was first. She had a handful of Mayowa’s hair as she arched her back, thrusting her breasts straight up as she screamed. In sync with her was Mayowa, who was both screaming her orgasm into Amaka’s pussy while she clamped and convulsed on my cock, and with a mighty roar I emptied myself into her as well.
I don’t know how much cum left my cock, but it felt like a gallon but whatever that amount was, Mayowa’s orgasm flowed out like a tap let loose, leaving her spot on the bed soaked. But all that was nothing compared to Amaka’s orgasm.
Amaka Nnadozie was an absolute squirter, and she completely soaked Mayowa’s hair, face, and neck as well as her shoulders. I fell back into my chair. Amaka was on the bed, and was laying there staring at the ceiling. Mayowa stayed in the same position she was during sex. On her stomach with her ass in the air.
After a moment, the silence was erupted by a mutual sound from Amaka and I both, and nearly at the same time. It wasn’t what you might expect. It was the sound of victorious laughter. At first it was a chuckle, but slowly, it grew. The tormentor was truly defeated, the dragon was dead. All the beatings, the manipulations. All the public humiliation had truly been given back to her in full measure, and in the most erotic manner.
After our chuckles and laughter finally died down, Mayowa Lawal quietly moved to the chair opposite me and sat, staring down and the floor, and began to sniffle. The dragon was not only beaten, but it had been thoroughly degraded & humiliated, and now it sat, feeling the weight of it’s defeat.
Amaka looked at me and gave me a nod. Then, standing up, she knelt beside Mayowa and said “Now you know how it truly feels.”
Mayowa just stared straight ahead, saying nothing. After a moment, she simply nodded.
Taking her by the hand, Amaka said, “Mayowa, I know how you must feel now. You are fighting that internal battle now. Questioning what and how you have been told to feel about sex, as against what you really feel. You are also feeling deep shame for a lot of things. I should hate you, but I don’t. What you gave me was incredibly intense. Come, let me help you clean up.”
It didn’t take long for me to understand. Amaka was taking a kind approach, and she led Mayowa to the shower. Turning it on, she gave Mayowa a kiss, although she did not return it, but she didn’t fight it either. Getting in with her, Amaka began to wash Mayowa’s hair, and after a while, Mayowa began to come out of her shell. Now they began to switch, and Mayowa began to wash Amaka’s hair.
I joined them in the shower. Just like it was during sex, Mayowa was sandwiched between us, and we took time to wash each other. After, we got out and used the last of the towels. It was all wordless, and totally erotic.
As earlier, Mayowa dressed me up first, and took a moment to really position my cock in my underwear. With Amaka, she dressed her as well, finishing by brushing her hair. The script was flipped. Amaka raised an eyebrow, and I made a hand motion & nodded.
“Mayowa, go ahead, and get dressed while we talk.” Amaka said to her.
Seeing her start, I spoke. “It appears you now know your place. You’ve done extremely well and your debt to us is paid in full, and I can tell you we have no more beef with you.
“Mayowa,” Amaka said, “you can go back to your life as you know it, or you can choose to explore this door to your sexuality that I know Chinedu and I have opened. The choice is yours to make, but either way, you are now free.”
Mayowa looked at us both and said, “I am truly sorry for everything.” She then walked over to me, stood on tiptoes, and gave me a passionate kiss. Taking both our hands, she led us out the door and said “I’m not sure who I am now, but I know I’m not who I was. But I need to know. So, let’s just say we have a whole lot more exploring to do, but first I need to get home to my husband.” And with that, she stepped out and walked over to her car, leaving Amaka and I to explore what was left of an already exciting night.
As of now, I am sure you must be satisfied with the turnout of Chinedu and Amaka’s revenge mission, but the question I want you to ponder is: Is this really the end?
The End
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