The kiss deepened, their breaths mingling as Tosin’s desire spiralled out of control. She could feel his arousal pressing against her thigh, and her own body responded eagerly, her nipples tightening beneath the thin fabric of her slip.
Oga Fred broke the kiss, his lips trailing down her neck, his breath hot against her skin.
“Those breasts,” he murmured, his voice thick with lust. “I’ve been thinking about them all day.” His hands cupped her breasts, his thumbs brushing over her nipples, sending jolts of pleasure through her.
Tosin moaned, arching into his touch, her head falling back as he sucked one taut peak into his mouth.
His mouth was relentless, his tongue swirling and teasing until she was squirming against him, her breath coming in short gasps. “Oga Fred,” she whispered, her voice pleading.
“Please.” He chuckled, a low rumbling sound that vibrated against her skin. “Please, what, Tosin? Tell me what you want.”
She bit her lip, her cheeks flaming as she admitted, “I want you to fuck me again.”
His hands tightened on her hips, his eyes darkening with desire as he stepped back, his gaze roaming over her body. Without another word, he lifted her onto the kitchen counter, her legs wrapping around his waist as he pressed her back against the cool granite. His hands slid down her thighs, pushing her camisole up until it bunched around her waist.
Tosin’s panties were nowhere to be seen, and he wasted no time, his fingers delving between her legs to find her already wet and eager.
“You’re dripping?” he growled, his thumb pressing against her clit as she gasped, her head falling back. “Such a dirty girl.”
She whimpered, her hands clutching at his shoulders as he positioned himself between her legs. His belt was already undone, his pants loosened, and he gripped his throbbing cock, guiding it to her entrance.
“Not here,” she managed to say, her voice shaky. “Take me from behind.” Mr Kukoyi’s eyes flashed with approval, and he adjusted his position, bending her over the counter so her ass was thrust out invitingly. He spanked one cheek playfully, the sound echoing in the quiet kitchen.
“Such a filthy mouth,” he teased, his voice dripping with lust.
Without another word, he pushed inside her, his thick cock sliding into her tight, wet heat. Tosin cried out, her nails digging into the counter as he filled her completely.
“Fuck, you’re so tight,” he groaned, his hands gripping her hips as he began to move. His thrusts were slow at first; deliberate, as he savoured the feel of her body around his. But Tosin was desperate, her earlier orgasm only fueling her need for more.
“Harder,” she begged, her voice strained. “Faster, sir. Please.”
He obliged, his pace quickening as he pounded into her with relentless force.
The kitchen counter creaked beneath them, the sound of their bodies slapping together filling the room. Tosin’s breasts bounced with each thrust, her nipples aching as she pressed her face into her folded arms, her moans muffled. “That’s it,” he growled, his hands tightening on her hips. “Take my cock”
His words only fueled her arousal, her body tightening around him as she teetered on the edge of another orgasm.
“Arrggghhh…..sir, I’m close,” she gasped, her voice barely audible over their ragged breaths. “please don’t stop.”
He chuckled, a dark, primal sound as he slammed into her one last time, his own release building.
“Cum with me, Tosin,” he commanded, his voice hoarse. “Let me feel you clench around my dick.” Her orgasm exploded, her body shaking as she cried out, her walls fluttering around him. her boss followed, his thrusts stuttering as he emptied himself into her, his groans filling the room.
For a moment, they stayed like that, their bodies still joined, their breaths slowly returning to normal. Then, with a soft kiss to her shoulder, Oga Fred pulled out, his hands gently helping her to her feet.
Tosin’s legs felt weak, her body still buzzing with the aftermath of their encounter. She straightened her camisole, her cheeks flushed as she met his gaze.
“I should go,” he said, his voice soft but firm. “I’ve got that file to grab.”
She nodded, her heart heavy with the knowledge that he was already pulling away. “Okay,” she whispered, stepping aside as he moved toward the door. Mr Kukoyi paused, his hand on the doorknob, and looked back at her.
Their eyes met, the air between them thick with unspoken desire and the promise of more. Then, with a final, lingering glance, he was gone, the door clicking shut behind him.
Tosin stood there in the kitchen, silent except for her ragged breaths, her mind racing with thoughts of what had just happened—and what might happen next.
Tosin’s heart raced as she heard the familiar click of the front door about a few hours after Oga Fred had left; she had just finished a brief meeting with the security man and the Gardener and had just stepped into her room. She knew this time it was her madam, returning from another long day at work.
Tosin had been anticipating this moment all day, her body tingling with anticipation. She heard the heels of the shoe clicking against the hardwood floor as she climbed the staircase.
She remembered her brief meeting with her boss that afternoon and wondered if she should inform her supervisor about it. What if he had already informed her about it? She was wondering whether she should inform her madam or keep it secret.
Tosin watched her from the doorway, and just like her husband had done that afternoon, Mrs Kukoyi noticed the door to Tosin’s room was wide open, so she decided to stop by. She peeked into the room, and her eyes locked onto Tosin’s.
“Welcome, ma,” Tosin said softly, her voice gentle, her heart pounding in her chest.
Her madam smiled, her eyes meeting Tosin’s. “Good evening, Tosin. She replied,” She looked exhausted but still carried an air of sophistication.
Mrs Kukoyi stepped into the room; each step sent a ripple through her full, shapely body. The sway of her hips was slow and unhurried, with deliberate sensuality. She stopped at Tosin’s front. Tosin took a glance at her mother from head to toe.
She had always admired her madam’s confidence and elegance.
“Is there anything I can help you with ma?” her voice barely above a whisper, she was searching for what to say to ease the tension between them, her madam was standing too close to her, and she could feel the heat from her.
“Did you get the money I sent you?” she asked her
Tosin replied with a quick nod, “I did, thank you very much ma” She didn’t know if she should also thank her for the money her husband sent to her a few minutes after they fucked and he left the house that afternoon. She knew she was going to make a lot of money fucking this couple, but to what end?
“Come”, Mrs Kukoyi held Tosin’s hand and pulled her along to the bed. As they settled on the bed, Tosin’s mind raced. Were they supposed to start immediately? Wasn’t it supposed to be a middle-of-the-night thing?
She had watched several sex videos the whole day and had learnt a few tricks, but then the practical came faster than she had expected, and she felt like she was not prepared.
Do you like my husband? Mrs Kukoyi asked Tosin
The question caught her off guard, and she choked on her saliva.
Tosin’s eyes widened instantly, a nervous laugh escaped, too short to be amused, her posture stiffened as if her body was trying to retreat without moving. She blinked rapidly, searching the air for a response, but her voice faltered. “Wait—what?” she finally managed, the disbelief in her voice matching the stunned expression on her face.
Mrs Kukoyi raised an eyebrow, a playful smirk appearing on her lips. She replied with a slow, deliberate nod, “Do you honestly like Fred?”
“No…no…no….na ma” she put her palms together as if she was praying “I’m sorry I didn’t say no last night ma—I wanted to please you and Oga sir.”
She didn’t allow her finish. She smiled and placed her hand on her cheek, “It’s okay, baby girl, you did incredibly well last night, and I loved the way you settled in with him, you can have him to yourself, as long as I have you to myself”
“No ma—“ Tosin protested, her stomach turned at the thought of what her boss lady just said. She opened her mouth to say something, but then Mrs Kukoyi shut her mouth with a wet, soft kiss over her mouth.
It was then she held Tosin’s hands and revealed the big plan to her. For the second time, Tosin listened attentively as her madam explained to her that it was an agreement between her and her husband, her husband had only accepted to allow her bring a female partner into the house if he would also have his way with this partner. She told Tosin they were ready to pay her very well as long as she would continue to serve them both.
She leaned closer, her hand reaching up to tuck a strand of hair behind Tosin’s ear. “Trust me, you will be fine, and you will never regret it”.
Tosin’s eyes widened slightly, her breath hitching. How was she going to be fine? She just had sex with her boss casually a few hours ago, and here his wife was telling her she was going to have more of that for an agreed amount of money with both her and her husband.
Everything just didn’t seem well, but at least now she knew it wasn’t about surrogacy, she was about to be turned into a sex toy for a watering amount of money!
“Come here, baby girl”, her madam said, her hand trailing down Tosin’s arm. Her eyes darkened with desire,
“And what if I say no?” Tosin asked, her voice teasing, but there was firmness in it.
Mrs Kukoyi’s hand found its way to Tosin’s waist, her fingers tracing circles on Tosin’s skin. “Then I’ll just have to convince you,” she replied, her voice filled with determination.
Tosin’s breath hitched again, and she leaned in, as their lips met again in a passionate kiss. “I think you might be able to do that,” she whispered.
Tosin’s hand moved to her madam’s back, pulling her closer, tongues exploring each other’s mouths. Tosin could feel her madam’s body pressing against hers, her breasts firm against Tosin’s own.
Tosin’s hands found their way to her madam’s ass, squeezing gently. Mrs Kukoyi moaned into Tosin’s mouth, her own hands exploring Tosin’s body.
Slowly, Tosin broke away from the kiss, her lips trailing down her madam’s neck.
“Someone is suddenly doing it differently,” her madam whispered, as Tosin flicked her tongue against Mrs Kukoyi’s skin. She let out a soft moan, tilting her head back to give Tosin better access.
“I am ready for you,” Tosin whispered. She didn’t even believe she had just said that.
Written by Tito
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