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[Short Story] Surgical Fate by Sixtie 9ine (Episode 4)[18+]

 

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[Short Story] Surgical Fate by Sixtie 9ine (Episode 4)[18+]

Over the next few weeks, we went on a few more dates, gradually exploring each other’s bodies.

Even through clothes, her breasts felt warm, soft, and incredibly inviting. She seemed to enjoy the attention.

One afternoon before lunch, she surprised my staff by coming to my office. “Are you free?” she asked.

“Lunch?” I said.

“If you’re up for it.” She smiled.

“Let me finish up a few things, and I’ll be with you,” I assured her.

Not long after, we left together. Some of my colleagues looked curious. I hadn’t mentioned that I was seeing anyone, let alone someone as beautiful as Namisa. I was sure I’d be grilled with questions when I got back.

“What would you like for lunch?” I asked.

“Just your company.” She smiled.

“Then I have something special planned for you,” I said with a smile as we drove off to my favourite spot.

After we ate, Namisa kissed me on the cheek and couldn’t stop talking about how much she loved the food on the way back.

“Thanks for lunch, Mofe.” She smiled. “It was perfect.”

“I’m glad you enjoyed it.” I beamed.

“I did,” she admitted. “The real reason I came by was to tell you that my dad will be out of town for the next week or so.”

“Okay….” I said, not sure why she was telling me.

She had that mischievous look in her eyes. “He’ll be away this weekend,” she said, her voice was suggestive. “I’ll probably be lonely.”

I understood why she mentioned her father being away. “Would you like me to spend the weekend with you?”

“I’d feel much safer if you wouldn’t mind?”

“Anything for you.” I teased.

“I’ll see you on Friday.” She beamed. “Should I send the driver?”

” I’ll drive,” I said.

She hugged me tightly, kissed me, then sauntered out of the office.

“Okay, who was that?” Ese, my secretary, and probably the closest thing I’ll ever have to a sister, asked.

“A friend,” I said.

“She’s more than a friend, Mofe,” she said sharply. “Don’t play with me.”

“Her name is Namisa,” I admitted. “We met over a year ago.”

“And why am I just knowing?” She moaned.

“Well, we’ve only been dating for a couple of months,” I said with a smile.

“I feel like I’ve seen her before,” Ese said. “Do I know her?”

“You might know of her,” I confessed. “Her last name is Aliko-Baju.”

” Aliko-Baju… Aliko-Baju…” She pondered. “No way!”

I nodded.

“Don’t fuck up, Mofe,” she hissed.

“No worries, Ese,” I assured her. “I’ve met her father, and he seems to like me.”

“Just don’t do anything stupid,” she warned. “Well, at least not more stupid than usual.”

“I’d think about it.” I teased.

Friday night, around 7 PM, I got to the house. One of the stewards opened the door before I could ring the bell.

“Good evening Dr. Mofe. Madam is in the sitting room.” He stated.

“Thank you,” I answered, leaving to find her.

Namisa looked up as I entered the sitting room, then ran to me, hugged and kissed me. After kissing me, she smiled and gazed into my eyes. “I’m so glad you’re here.”

“Me too,” I answered. “I have a bag in my car, where should I put it?”

“Abasi will put it in our room.” She said.

“Alright.” I liked the sound of our room.

We had dinner in a small corner near the kitchen. The food was excellent as usual.

“You seem very happy,” I said.

She walked over and sat on my lap. “Maybe a little,” she teased, stroking my cheek and kissing me.

“What are we doing tonight?” I asked.

“Get the bottle of Four Cousins in the fridge and two glasses, and come with me,” she winked.

I followed her into the house, which was massive. She led me to her room and told me to take the drinks in while she stepped away for a minute.

I walked into what seemed to be her bathroom It looked more than a bathroom, but with a bubbling Jacuzzi. I set the drinks on a small table and waited.

“Care for a soak?”

I was momentarily speechless as I saw her in her tiny bikini. It was red and barely covered her assets. “I-I didn’t bring trunks,” I stammered, trying not to stare.

“I don’t see that as a problem,” she smiled mischievously, starting to undress me. When she finished, her eyes flicked down briefly, and she grinned. “Someone’s happy to see me, and he’s rather impressive.”

She led me into the tub, poured us each a glass of wine, and then straddled me. Her breasts were right in front of me, and I had to resist the urge to touch them.

We sipped our drinks as she teased me, slowly moving her breasts closer. Suddenly, her top came off, and her breasts swayed in front of me. I eagerly sucked on one nipple while smooching the other. She groaned and hugged my head to her chest, pressing herself against me.

“Oh fuck, that feels so good,” she moaned. “You’ve got a talented tongue and those hands are incredible. I’m a lucky girl.”

“Not half as lucky as I am,” I mumbled into her breasts.

Moving away, she said, “Let’s have a drink, explore, and see where the night goes,” she suggested.

“Sounds good,” I replied.

She whispered in my ear. “I’m looking forward to seeing what else you can do with that talented tongue.”

I swallowed hard and tried not to cum just from the tone of her voice.

After I relaxed a bit, we kept talking. Our hands roamed, and I explored more of her enticing curves. In my professional opinion, she’s the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.

After some tentative exploration, she stood up and removed her bikini bottoms, tossing them out of the Jacuzzi. Just inches from my face, was her nicely trimmed pussy. I leaned forward and planted a soft kiss just above it before pulling her back into my lap.

“My God you’re beautiful.” I breathed into her ear.
She giggled and blushed. “Thanks to you,” she said.

“You were beautiful long before we met,” I assured her. “And even if I hadn’t helped, you’d still be beautiful. It’s not just about looks; it comes from within.”

Namisa buried her head in my shoulder and softly cried. “Thank you, Mofe.”

After finishing the wine, we got out of the tub. I dried her toned body, and she dried mine. She then led me to her bed, playfully pushing me onto it. I grinned up at her, pulling her on top of me.

Before she could say anything, I pressed my lips to hers and kissed her passionately. She melted into the kiss, returning it with equal intensity.

“You are so good.” She gasped. “I think I came a bit.”

“I was hoping for a flood. Guess I’ll have to try harder.” I teased.

Moving on top of her, I kissed her neck and shoulders, slowly moving downward. Pausing at her breasts, I licked and sucked until she was squirming beneath me, then continued down.

Pausing briefly, I teased her navel with my tongue, eliciting more pleasure from her. Moving further down, I could smell her arousal before I reached her most intimate area. Nuzzling her pubic hair, I finally arrived at her most sensitive spot, already wet with anticipation.

Namisa gasped as my tongue contacted her slit. I quickly licked from bottom to top, tasting her sweet nectar. I glanced up at her, locked eyes, winked, and continued.

She growled and grabbed my head, pulling it into her, and wrapping her legs around me. As I started pleasuring her, she moaned, the sound growing louder as she neared her climax. Just as she reached her peak, I focused on her clit, sucking on it vigorously.

She went wild. If her legs hadn’t been around me, I think she would have thrown me off the bed. She came intensely, screaming and thrashing, before collapsing, breathless and trembling, her legs finally releasing me. I held her in my arms as she recovered. After about ten minutes, she looked up at me and stroked my face.

“I knew your tongue was amazing,” she murmured. “Let’s see what you can do with this.” She stroked my erection.

“Gladly,” I grinned, carefully positioning myself between her legs and sinking into her.

“Oh, fuck!!” she exclaimed. “That feels amazing.”

Starting slowly, I thrust into her, feeling her wetness envelop me. As she responded, I increased my pace, getting more into it. I pushed up on my arms to watch her breasts bounce with each movement. The sight inflamed my desire even more.

Again, she started moaning, low at first and increasing as she became more aroused. As her second orgasm neared, she grunted each time I hit bottom, then held her breath, tensed, and exploded.

Her first orgasm had been intense, but this one was on another level. She threw her head back, exhaled, and let out a loud moan. I followed seconds later, releasing my load inside her, making her overflow almost immediately. Our combined juices ran down, pooling beneath her. Satisfied and exhausted, we fell asleep right where we were.

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