Tension high as we fuck mad-crazy, sweat pour down from our body mix with the smell of sex. Madam Ezinne cry out, tears streaming down her cheeks. I reach under, my fingers find her swollen clit, I rub am fast in circles as I drill her pussy relentlessly.
Her walls begin pulse wild, squeeze me like fist. “I’m cumming! Ahhhh God!” her scream tear from her throat as she cum hard first time, her body lock stiff, back arch high, her pussy flood more juice, her wetness soak my balls, drip down her thighs onto the couch. But I no slow down—one bit.
I vary the pace, short sharp jabs mix with long deep strokes, make her feel every vein on my shaft. She begin shout like animal, raw and broken “Yes! Don’t stop! Pound me!”
The couch leather stretch, the wood creak loud under us, like say e wan collapse, the whole office smell change from that nice perfume scent to pure sex now.
Between heavy breaths and moans, she gasp the bomb: “My ass… fuck my ass now. I want to feel you there.” My heart skip, aswear upon all the fuck I don fuck for this life, I never fuck person nyash before.
“You sure? It will be painful?”
She look back over her shoulder with eyes glassy from lust “Just do it and let me worry about the pain! —I like it rough.”
My adrenaline spike double, curiosity and thrill choke me with fear. I pull out slow from her dripping pussy, my preek shine with her cream. I use the wetness coat her tight arse hole generously.
She relax small, push back gentle as I press the head against her ring. “Breathe,” I whisper rough, then push inch by inch. Omo, the tightness na another hot world, vice-like grip, e squeeze me sotey I nearly cum instant.
She hiss sharp “Slow… ahh! Big!” I feel am say pain dey her moan. My body tense then ease as the head pop past the ring. Once inside, I pause, feel her adjust, then I drive deeper slow till my balls rest against her pussy.
She let out long, moan “Yesss… fill my ass.” Na that encouragement I need. I start to thrust—gentle at first, in and out shallow, make she get used. But she no want gentle she say make I fuck her harder. Suspense and danger peak—first time, but I no hold back.
I grip her waist tighter, slam in full force, build mad energetic rhythm. Each thrust deeper, faster, my preek disappear completely inside her tight hole, I pull out almost all, then plunge back with power wey make her whole body rock forward.
The slap sounds change, sharper and wetter. Her ass cheeks ripple with every impact, red from my earlier slaps. She scream wilder now her voice even loud pass before. Surely the whole boutique hear this one. Her sales girls go dey imagine wetin I dey do there madam, but we no care.
I pound her like machine wey no get brake, hips snap brutal, balls slap her wet pussy below with each drive. The room spin small from intensity. One hand squeeze her swinging breast, pinch her nipple hard; my other hand rub her clit furiously to keep her on edge. She cum again, harder this time her body convulse, ass clench my preek like iron fist, milking me relentless:
The squeeze too much for me, I feel my explosion build unstoppable. Few more savage deep thrusts, then I bury my penis full, roar loud as I release inside her ass, hot spurts fill her up, pulse after pulse till I empty complete.
She collapse forward on couch, ass still up, my preek slip out slow with wet pop, cum leak small from her stretched hole. Both of us dey pant like people wey pursue bush meat for bush.
She laugh, she don weak, dey breathe like person wey escape death. voice rasp “Bad boy.”
I smile, still catching breath. She turn, pull me down for one sloppy kiss, lip gloss smear everywhere. But as reality creep back, I grab my trouser quick begin dress.
She wink: “Bring the clothes next time yourself.” I no even answer her, I no even take the measurement again, make we no go start another round again.
I comot fast from the office, heart hammering, her screams echo for my head as I pass the girls, there eyes just dey follow me as I comot from the office. My heart just dey race, that woman get mind oooo….. she no even send say her sales girls dey hear us. Omo if shame no catch her, shame catch me on her behalf.
As I reach our shop back my madam ask me if I see madam Ezinne I say yes say I see her, I give her the material wey she give me, she say she don see the money wey the woman transfer to her account.
As I wan comot go my machine, she ask me if the woman no use talk and gist worry me. Aswear the question shock me, especially the way my madam come dey look me like say she get idea about wetin happen there.
I just smile tell her say the woman no worry me say as I drop the thing, collect the material I enter market go buy something. She say okay because she know say the woman too dey talk na why she no send any of the girls.
Omo my heart cut, only if she know say no be ordinary gist the woman gist me about her sales girl, only if she know say I fuck the woman inside her office.
One afternoon few days after that Madam Ezinne scene. I just reach shop, still dey arrange fabric, when one slim girl wey be apprentice first hit me with bomb, she talk am playfully ask me if I don dey prepare for Ajoke wedding.
I laugh am off at first, think say na joke. “Which wedding?” She sef laugh too. I think say na joke. But when another person repeat am later that day, with tone serious this time, my heart do kpom like stone drop inside well, something cold run down my spine.
Before evening, the whole shop don dey buzz. Wedding invitation card land for my hand. I see pre-wedding pictures, where Ajoke, shine teeth dey smile with one man wey wrap hand around her waist.
My heart drop like Heartland FC wey just concede last minute goal. Suspense grip me tight—Ajoke? The same wild Ajoke wey me and am dey knack like rabbits just two days ago? Even the other workers surprise pass me:
“But you and Ajoke close na, she no tell you?” everybody know say me and Ajoke dey together, so dem expect say she suppose don tell me. I dey feel betrayal twist like knife in my gut. How she fit hide this? I remember the last fuck wey we do that Wednesday… now e clear for my eyes say na farewell she bin dey give me, but I no sabi.
Flashback hit me hard, rewinding to that Wednesday evening as I enter house from shop, when my phone buzz like angry bee. Na Ajoke call, her voice soft but urgent: “Baby, come shop tonight.” I surprise, because we no dey night shift that night.
Na another set suppose handle am. But the thrill pull me like magnet; tension build as I drive go there, heart dey race with wetin happen. I reach the plaza gate, see her where she stand, she wear one free short skirt with one small crop top.
“Park the car somewhere quiet,” she whisper, as she enter the front passenger seat. I suggest hotel, but she shake head quick say she wan still go house that night say she want make I fuck her there, inside the car. Her words send shiver down my spine—wetin dey happen? Suspense dey choke me, but desire win.
Naso I drive go one dark street, park under one big mango tree. Immediately we park, she no waste time. Ajoke rush me like hungry lioness.
She lean over the center console, her hand fly to my zipper like thief wey sabi road. “I miss this thing since,” she whisper hot for my ear, her breath tickle my neck. She pull my trouser down small, my preek jump out already half-hard from road tension.
Omo, the way Ajoke eyes shine as she look my penis like one hungry lioness, I just know say I go collect blowjob, so e no surprise me when she bend down quick, her tongue swirl slow like she dey taste ice cream.
Then she wrap her full lip around the head first Chai! Her wet warmth cover me, she suck gentle at first, up-down, her hand hold the base dey stroke am soft. Slurp sound fill the car, mix with my low groan. She take me deeper, throat open, no gag, her head begin bob faster, as she suck hard.
I put hand for her hair, guide small. Her tongue flick under the cap, tease the sensitive part, saliva drip down my shaft, wet my balls. my body shake small, my preek throb inside her mouth like e wan burst.
She look up, eyes lock mine as she continue to deepthroat, her nose touching my pubic hair—pure wickedness.
“You like it?” she ask me with mouth full, the vibration make me moan louder. I no fit respond, I just nod head like lizard. After like five minutes of that mad head wey nearly finish me, she release my penis with loud pop.
String of saliva connect her lip to my preek tip. She wipe mouth with back of hand, smile one kind wicked smile. She look up, eyes lock mine with something sad hiding behind the lust, na then she talk am “I wan feel you one last time.” I hear am but before I fit ask wetin she mean,
She climb over me fast, straddle my lap for driver seat, the space no too big, but we manage squeeze ourselves as we dey always do. She hike her skirt up, she no wear pant, for my mind I say confirm…., her pussy already don wet like where rain fall.
She hold my preek, align am with her entrance, then sink down small small. “Ahhh fuck!” she gasp as my head enter, her wall grip me tight like hot glove. She pause small, adjust, then drop full weight.
My preek bury deep inside her to the root. We both moan loud. She first start to dey ride me slow dey roll her hip back-forth, grind her clit against my pubic bone, her pussy milk me with every circular movement.
Her big nyash press my thigh, soft but heavy. I grab am with two hands, squeeze hard, feel the flesh spill between my fingers.
“Oh God, yes!” Ajoke moan, rocking her hips back-forth, her fat nyash grind against my thighs with slapping sounds wey shake the car window. I grab her waist, thrust up hard, each pound deeper, her breasts bounce under her top like ripe mangoes for storm.
“Ride am harder,” I tell her rough.
She obey, increase speed, nyash bouncing up-down, her ass clap against my lap, the sound loud inside closed car. The car just dey shake with each bounce, suspension creak like e dey complain.
I know say anybody wey see the car movement from outside go know say we dey fuck inside. Her breasts jump inside top, I yank her top up, free her full, heavy breasts, her nipples dark and hard. I suck one deep, bite small, she cry out: “Yes! Suck am! Fuck!” Her pussy just dey wet add, juice drip down my balls, soak my trouser.
She hold my face at one point, look straight into my eyes like she dey try memorize my face. My chest tight, I never see Ajoke dey emotional like that, but I just discard am say maybe her body just dey sweet her that night. only if to say I know wetin dey sup for her mind that time.
Normally we no dey stay one position long because the car too tight.
She turn around reverse cowgirl, back face me, she hold the steering wheel for balance. Her nyash big for my face now, I slap am hard—pa pa! then watch am as e jiggle. Ajoke sink down again, ride me reverse, her ass bounce up-down with thunderous clap sound.
I thrust up meet her, deep, each slam make her scream: “Deeper! You are killing me!” She cum first—body lock stiff, pussy clench my penis tight, she shake violently on top me: “I’m coming! Oh God!” her Juice flood, soak my lap, drip to seat.
Like say my spirit know say na our last fuck, make I fuck her nonsense. I push her forward small, she bend over the dashboard, her ass up high, head almost touch windshield.
I enter her from back begin pump her doggy. The car rock side-side with force, windows fog, outside blur. Each thrust deep, balls slap her clit, wet plok-plok-plok sounds loud full the whole motor.
Written by DND
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