This evening, the final touches of my devious plan were finally being laid. Fawaz had gone to school. It gave me a nice moment to discuss with my Dara.
I called my apprentice to my office just when I was rounding off to run an errand, closing for the day and handing over the shop to her. She came in like the dutiful girl that she was, and I asked her to get a seat.
After keeping her guessing for some minutes, I finally broke the ice. I asked whether she still liked Lekan. Dara sat there smiling sheepishly and not giving me any answer. That was when I pressed further and asked whether she liked Fawaz. Her smile immediately grew wider.
It amused and irritated me at the same time. These fools really saw themselves one morning and fell in love for real.
She tried to deny and play it off instead of telling me the truth.
“Ha… You better tell me if you like him, abi you think I did not see him that day that he was pressing your breasts when both of you were watching porn?”
Dara smiled harder, now trying to shield her eyes from my gaze; she knew that I knew the answer to the question that I had asked, and she was just too shy to admit it.
When she refused to speak, I told her that I would give Fawaz out to another lady then. Only when I mentioned this did she nod her head to confirm that she liked Fawaz.
Now that she had answered me, I told her that she could go ahead to date Fawaz because there was nothing between me and me. He is just my friend’s son and is staying over at my place. The only clause is that I do not want them to fuck at my place or at the office. They can always go and lodge at a hotel or at Dara’s place.
She nodded her head quickly to my clauses. She had accepted all with no hesitation, and with the way she was smirking, there was no telling that this girl cannot wait to have Fawaz’s penis digging that her small pussy.
Well, that makes two of us. Because even me; I cannot wait to taste that boy’s penis. Unfortunately for her, I had lied about not having anything to do with Fawaz and about the fact that he was my friend’s son.
I have everything to do with Fawaz, and for as long as he lives under my roof, he will be eating my pussy every time.
My clause against them fucking in my house is so that I would not be tempted to blow the cover for my affair with Fawaz.
Dara thanked me and quickly got off the chair to head for the door. Once again, I was caught by the sight of that massive ass that Dara always pulled.
My God, how I wish I were this blessed in the back area! Maybe that was what Fawaz loved her for. Because, come to think of it, Ruka also has a big ass.
As she twisted the doorknob, I remembered that I would not be coming to the office for the next two days, so I called Dara to give her notice. Once she turned around, her breasts swung in some dangerous manner.
Before I could even tell her about my plans, I had to quickly ask her whether she was wearing brassieres. She smiled again and said she was not. This girl is steaming hot! Even with all the breasts I have, she was still bustier than I was.
Her thickness is well-shaped, and at this point, if we exclude hypocrisy, it is clear the reason why Fawaz would pick Dara ahead of me and Ruka. She was young, endowed and not much fucked yet. There is nothing else for him to look for.
I sighed and told her to be careful with the way she was swinging her breasts before boys would press her breasts too hard and make them saggy; then I let her know of my absence for the next two days.
She did not bother to ask me any questions, and I just loved her for that. Once she left, I saddled myself with the fact that the only thing I could use to snatch Fawaz from Dara would be how sweet my pussy is to him because body-wise, this girl beats me hands down.
Outside the office, Ezekiel was waiting. I directed him toward the proposed venue of Ruka’s birthday threesome. I strolled into the building and greeted the receptionist. After a brief discussion, he assigned a room to me, and I was able to check it out.
I booked it immediately and left it empty till the day of our event. Once that was settled, I returned to Ezekiel in the car and forwarded the hotel address to Lekan alongside the time he was supposed to meet us at the hotel.
By the time I got home, it was already late. I tried to check on Lekan to tell him that I had cleared the path to Dara for him, but his door was locked and there was no sign of activity from within.
I called him twice, and I heard his phone ring, but he did not pick up. I gave up and went to my room. I also needed lots of rest because tomorrow is filled with interesting activities that would probably require as much strength as I could give.
The next morning, I woke to my phone alarm; I was irritated with how it ruined my sleep, but upon remembering what was going on that day,
A smile walked across my face. I got out of bed, naked, and walked toward my mirror to check myself and my fine breasts out.
I had almost got lost in checking myself out before I remembered that today was, in fact, not about me but about my friend Ruka. I ran toward my bed to snatch up my phone like some teenage girl who just missed a call from her first love.
I quickly punched in her digits so that I could wish her a happy birthday and hype her up for the threesome that was coming up. It went through, but after two rings, the call dropped, and I was told that the user was busy.
I hissed and cursed the network providers. It’s their usual gimmick when their network is glitching for them to lie like this. I tried calling again and only got the same response.
Now I was frustrated; instead of calling from my phone again, I thought to go to Fawaz’s room to use his phone. At least we would be able to greet her together, and I would be able to spend some time with him, maybe tell him where I was with the plans and all.
When I got to Fawaz’s door, I could hear the activities going on from there. This boy was moaning and giving someone on the phone orders on where to place their camera and how to finger themselves.
I so badly wanted to see what was going on in the room, but at the same time, I did not want to distract him or call the attention of whoever he was busy with.
A small tap on the door, and it slightly opened. This boy did not lock his door, and that little space was enough for my small frame to fit in and sneak into his room. Once I made my way inside, I was greeted by the sight of Fawaz’s big penis, and it was very oily.
He hung his phone around his cabinet and used his hand to stroke that penis up and down. Just standing there watching him stroke his penis, hearing him moan and hearing whoever was on the phone moan back, I started to get wet; the fact that I had come in here naked!
My nipples just started to react immediately; getting hard on my areolas while goosebumps formed on them. I did not know when I started to put my hand on my pussy. I was not fingering myself, but I was lowkey rubbing the wetness that had formed on it.
He arched his waist, pushed his penis closer to the camera and wanked it harder. There was no need to tell it, he was getting closer to cumming and with one deep grunt he shot very thick cum at his phone screen.
Seeing that made me tremble. I felt my juices escape my pussy and run into my inner thighs. The way he grunted to release the remainder of his cum was too sexy, oh my God!
Once he finished, he said goodbye and happy birthday, then disconnected the call. Then he looked at me and flashed me a bright smile that did not do anything to help the horniness that I was now feeling. I could not get my eyes off his penis.
He stood there, and the thing just kept dangling between his thighs. It was upside down, and sperm just continued to drip from it. I wished so bad that I could just sit under there and let that cum drip on my face or mouth.
He laughed at me, seeing just how frozen I was, and asked me to come and sit down. That was dangerous, and I know he knows. I sat there, naked, and Fawaz sat beside me naked too with his half hard penis still dripping cum.
I could not bear to look at it because at this point, my hormones were running too wild, and I just wanted to get fucked right there.
He was not making things easier for me because the moment I told him that I had sorted the case of Dara and that by tonight I would be able to sort Ruka’s case, he grabbed one of my breasts and squeezed it hard, making me moan.
I tapped his hand away, blushing as if I did not just enjoy what he just did. I even asked whether he wanted my breasts to sag. He laughed and said that they would not, and like that, I watched him start bringing his lips toward my nipple.
I knew if they connected, I was done. This threesome was cancelled. And from the depths of hell, the devil herself saved me.
My phone started to ring, and it was Ruka on the line, hollering that she was waiting for my driver to come and pick her. I disconnected the call and hissed in pain.
Fawaz’s lips were almost on my nipples, and his fingers were almost in my pussy. Just a few hours more, and I will have all these and more.
Written by Reezy Sama
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