Lately, my head has been busy, as busy as Badagary market, Lagos. As I recall the experience with my aunt.<\/p>\n
Nike wasn\u2019t the only thing that went wrong for me, of course, I had my fill, but my urge and sexual fantasies do not end with a fill.<\/p>\n
Her rejection got to me as I sat outside facing the sunset just the exact spot we met, you could say I was hoping to see her or someone new, from the look I had on, it was visible I was lost in thoughts.<\/p>\n
So I think further deep to that night about my aunt, how differently it would have played out if I pressed further or held her burst with its firm nipples pointed at me, what if I had given her a kiss, a gentle stroke on the lip or french kiss perhaps.<\/p>\n
Those lips and my skin have a history, oh, how she lavished me with forehead kisses every morning when I headed to school, my days in Primary school were better because of those kisses. I could tell the softness and tenderness of those lips as she kissed my scalp.<\/p>\n
The colour? Brilliant pink bottom under the dark chocolate top, the thought of those lips made me hard every time.<\/p>\n
Again it crossed my mind what if I had slid down her panties a little, just so little, it laid on her thick thighs.<\/p>\n
For a 17-year-old, I have the sexual fantasy of a man in his 30\u2019s.<\/p>\n
\u201cAll I want at this moment is to relive that night\u201d I muttered outwardly with my right hand caressing my cap, But this won\u2019t be possible. Here\u2019s why; after the ordeal I had to clean up stains most of it, thanks to the warmth of her coochie my cum was all over the sitting room.<\/p>\n
I did the cleaning as fast as I could so I could make it to bed just in time for her midnight checks, Apart from physique I loved the fact that my aunt woke up mid-sleep to check on me, this night was different.<\/p>\n
After cleaning what was left with my ass cheeks out in the open I stood to steal a glance, what I\u2019ll consider the last glance, there I was my shorts in my hand. I discovered I left a spot underneath the couch she laid on, so I rushed to the visitor toilet to get a tissue on my way back into the parlour she opened her eyes.<\/p>\n
She woke up to me standing on one end of the sitting room with my shorts on one hand, tissue on the other and a semi boner, jaw dropped as she tried to check underneath her blanket, visibly wet panties, a hardened set of nipple and cum beneath where she stood.<\/p>\n
At this point, I knew I was done for , words couldn\u2019t save me,<\/p>\n
\u201cIt\u2019s fine Fola, let\u2019s just get it over with this one time\u201d she said as I tried to plead while putting my shorts on.<\/p>\n
\u201cCome, seat beside me, I\u2019ve denied myself opportunities during my younger days, let\u2019s count this as a favor\u201d she added.<\/p>\n
Shaking and hurriedly I walked to the couch she sat without uttering a word,<\/p>\n
\u201cYou surely have a huge penis,\u201d she said softly as she rubbed it just before inserting it into her mouth, I\u2019ve only heard about visions of heaven and read about it in books, but that evening was when I experienced heaven first-hand.<\/p>\n
Her tongue, her lips the way she sucked every bit of me, I wanted to scream but it\u2019s dead dark in the night, she took my hands and placed them on her neatly braided hair, she gave me the green lights to skull fuck her and I did.<\/p>\n
I was about coming she noticed and let me cum all over her face, she licked what was left afterwards and then sat on me, that moment my mind exploded I did about a million strokes and then switched positions.<\/p>\n
With both of us having multiple orgasms, that night was magical until our post-sex talk which threw me off balance and sent me to grandma,<\/p>\n
\u201cThis will pretty much be the last time you\u2019ll see or stay with me, Fola, First thing when the sun arises you should be en route to Nana\u2019s house, No one absolutely no one can hear of what happened this night, Do you understand?\u201d,<\/p>\n
\u201cYes ma\u201d I answered. That was indeed the last time I saw her.
\nMy reminiscing was cut short by a whisper from the bush at the corner of the field, it was then I realized the moon was up and Nana would be worried.<\/p>\n
So I left my thoughts out in the field to be continued again some other time.<\/p>\n