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I thought of Richard doing all this cuddling. He was the one touching my clit and delightedly moving his hand over it.

There was a mixture of sweet pleasure and empty desires at the same time. I could feel the dampness building from the walls of the vagina. There was also a kind of musky smell oozing from that region. In short, there was a puff of sex in the air.

Intermittently, the image of Preye also came. He was the one who had practically explored my body. He was the one that had put his tongue on the clit and keenly licked them the way a child would lick the cone of ice cream.

With my head thrown back and eyes closed, I continued to tease the clit. My feelings became incredibly intense. Now, I could feel burning sensation from the part that I was teasing. I decided to slow down again and returned my hands to my thighs. I needed to explore my luscious body.

I knew I had a beautiful body, whether anybody acknowledged that or not. But the thighs and the cunt were not the only parts of my body. What about the other parts?
My hands moved up to my chest.

They went under the t-shirt to the boobs which were encased in the sexy, lacy bra. I moved the fingers inside the cups to seek the erect nipples. I let out a moan.

Oh, what a pleasure. My fingers remained on the nipples, rubbing and tweaking them.
As a matter of exigency, I let the right fingers to remain on the tits while the left ones went to my pussy.

This action gave a welcome teasing to the expectant pussy. There was no relenting now. My fingers went to the clit. There was no doubt that the intense feeling was pleasant. I continued to slid and press the fingers along and over the wet slit, just as the other set of fingers busied themselves with the boobs.

The action took a regular pattern. At that moment, my fingers were the busiest in the whole world while my body was the one enjoying the most intense pleasure.

I continued the rhythmic movement until I felt so ecstatic I knew I was about to get to the zenith of my pleasure. Yes, it was coming now. The build-up was so high and it had neared wits highest point.

I let out a moan. That was it. The climax had come and I felt satisfaction taking over. My breath became labor, but I knew it was all for the pleasure of it.

* * *

The following day was Sunday. I decided I would take my bath, dress up and look for a church in the neighborhood where I could worship. I would eat when I came back from the church. I was dressing up in the bedroom when my bell sounded.

I went to the living-room, door to see who was there. It was Richard.

“Hello, Kween. You’re looking beautiful, just like the bright morning.”

I smiled at his comment. “Good morning, Richard. How was your night?”


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The following day was Sunday. I decided I would take my bath, dress up and look for a church in the neighborhood where I could worship. I would eat when I came back from the church. I was dressing up in the bedroom when my bell sounded. I went to the living-room, door to see who was there. It was Richard.

“Hello, Kween. You’re looking beautiful, just like the bright morning.”

I smiled at his comment. “Good morning, Richard. How was your night?”

“Fine. Sorry, I wasn’t able to come yesterday night to bid you good night. I returned quite late.”

I nodded. I had expected him to pop in but didn’t see him till I went to bed.

“Are you going out to attend a wedding?” he asked, grinning.

“Wedding? Come on, today is Sunday!”

“Well, the way you’re dressed, you look like someone going for a wedding.”

I smiled. “What about you? Aren’t you going to church?”

Briefly, he looked like I had asked him a very difficult question. Then, he shook his head. “Er, not today.”

“Why don’t you come in?” I ushered him to my living-room.

“A nice little place you have here, Kween,” he commented, looking around the room.

“Thank you. What drink can I offer you?”

He sat on my favorite sofa. I sat on a seat opposite him.

“Drinks can come later. I have actually come to apologize,” he said.

I looked at him in a surprise. “Apologize for what?”

He grinned. “There was something I ought to tell you yesterday which I didn’t.”

I was all curious. “What was that?”

“I was supposed to tell you that you’re a very delectable lady. You’re the most beautiful lady I’ve ever set my eyes on.”

I sighed in relief. “Oh, is that what you wanted to say?”

“Yes, and don’t think I’m joking. I’m very serious. You’re the most attractive lady I’ve ever seen.”

I giggled. “Come on, Richard. You’ve started your flattery again.”

“I’m saying the truth,” he insisted. “I will be most honored if you give me the chance of proving the affection I have for you.”

I screwed my brow up. “What affection?”

“Since I saw you moving in your load yesterday, I could not resist the feeling I’ve been having for you. Kween, give me the chance of proving that I’m really in love with you.”

What he said was what I expected; it was what I longed for, but I must not appear too zealous about it.

“Well, how do I know you’re really serious?” I asked.

“But, of course, I am.” He went down on his knees and crawled towards me. “Just give me the opportunity to prove it.”

He held my knees. I could see pure desires written all over him. “Okay, Richard. I’ll give you the chance.”

“Wow! That’s great.” He stood up, pulled me up and before you could say A, B, C, he planted a kiss on my lips.
It was a long kiss that left me short of breath.

“Oh, I’m going to treat you right, Kween baby,” he gushed. “I’m going to treat you right.”

“Hmn,” I mumbled.

He kissed me again. This time around, he made his hands to be at work. One held me at the back and pulled my body to him while the other gingerly rubbed my shoulder and moved to my chest. I suddenly remembered I was in church clothes and they would get crumpled if our action continued. I stiffened and stopped the kiss.

“My clothes will be crumpled,” I said almost in a whisper.

“Yes. There’s a simple solution.”

I eyed him.

“They have to be removed.”

I knew he would say something like that, but I must still act as a lady.
“But, I don’t want to be late to church.”

He grinned. “You won’t be if everything is well-timed. Now, let’s waste no time further.”

His hands went to my top and removed the jacket. It was followed by the shirt. He stared at my chest as his hands moved to the skirt. I had to unhook and zip it down. He quickly pulled it down completely while I stepped out of it.

I was now left in the white bra and the thigh I wore. He quickly removed his pajamas.

From the boxer, I could see his big erection. I knew nothing would stop him until he satisfied his desire.

He resumed the kiss. His hands went to work again. Deftly, the right hand moved from my left shoulder to the boob on the side. His fingers caressed the cup of the bra. I could tell he was yearning to handle what was inside. I was right. His fingers slid under the cup to pull it off the boobs.

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I was now left in the white bra and the thigh I wore. He quickly removed his pajamas. From the boxer, I could see his big erection.

I knew nothing would stop him until he satisfied his desire.

He resumed the kiss. His hands went to work again. Deftly, the right hand moved from my left shoulder to the boob on the side. His fingers caressed the cup of the bra. I could tell he was yearning to handle what was inside. I was right. His fingers slid under the cup to pull it off the boobs.

“Wait.” I quickly unhooked the bra. He unstrapped and yanked it off.

“Jeez!” he exclaimed as he stared at my firm boobs. “These are the finest pair I’ve ever seen.”

His mouth came for the nipples. I moaned as he moved his tongue over them, from the left to the right; back and forth. My left hand went to the waist band of the boxer.

The hand slid inside it while my fingers ruffled his small strands of pubic hairs. The hand went to his erect organ. I held it and used some fingers to tease the cap of the phallus. He let out a pleasurable moan.

I continued the teasing and could feel his breaths coming in pants. After several seconds.

He stopped his action on my nipples. I supposed he now wanted the hard core. He picked the shirt of his pajamas on the floor. He had come fully prepared. From one of the pockets, he brought a pack of condom out.

Grinning, he removed the latex rubber and slid it on her organ. I could see the organ clearly now. He had one of the biggest organs I had ever seen. Soon, I would know if he had commensurate stamina or not.

He placed me gently on the sofa and spread me legs. I could see now that he had no patience for mouth action. He was the straight-bang type. He mounted me and slowly inserted his phallus. I could feel the thing right inside me, the way you feel your stomach was filled with food. That was the same way my vulva and clit felt.

He supported himself by placing his left elbow on the hand rest at the edge of the sofa, close to my head.


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I was now left in the white bra and the thigh I wore. He quickly removed his pajamas. From the boxer, I could see his big erection.

I knew nothing would stop him until he satisfied his desire.

He resumed the kiss. His hands went to work again. Deftly, the right hand moved from my left shoulder to the boob on the side. His fingers caressed the cup of the bra. I could tell he was yearning to handle what was inside. I was right. His fingers slid under the cup to pull it off the boobs.

“Wait.” I quickly unhooked the bra. He unstrapped and yanked it off.

“Jeez!” he exclaimed as he stared at my firm boobs. “These are the finest pair I’ve ever seen.”

His mouth came for the nipples. I moaned as he moved his tongue over them, from the left to the right; back and forth. My left hand went to the waist band of the boxer.

The hand slid inside it while my fingers ruffled his small strands of pubic hairs. The hand went to his erect organ. I held it and used some fingers to tease the cap of the phallus. He let out a pleasurable moan.

I continued the teasing and could feel his breaths coming in pants. After several seconds.

He stopped his action on my nipples. I supposed he now wanted the hard core. He picked the shirt of his pajamas on the floor. He had come fully prepared. From one of the pockets, he brought a pack of condom out.

Grinning, he removed the latex rubber and slid it on her organ. I could see the organ clearly now. He had one of the biggest organs I had ever seen. Soon, I would know if he had commensurate stamina or not.

He placed me gently on the sofa and spread me legs. I could see now that he had no patience for mouth action. He was the straight-bang type. He mounted me and slowly inserted his phallus. I could feel the thing right inside me, the way you feel your stomach was filled with food. That was the same way my vulva and clit felt.

He supported himself by placing his left elbow on the hand rest at the edge of the sofa, close to my head.


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I continued the teasing and could feel his breaths coming in pants. After several seconds. He stopped his action on my nipples. I supposed he now wanted the hard core. He picked the shirt of his pajamas on the floor. He had come fully prepared. From one of the pockets, he brought a pack of condom out.

Grinning, he removed the latex rubber and slid it on her organ. I could see the organ clearly now. He had one of the biggest organs I had ever seen. Soon, I would know if he had commensurate stamina or not.

He placed me gently on the sofa and spread me legs. I could see now that he had no patience for mouth action. He was the straight-bang type. He mounted me and slowly inserted his phallus.

I could feel the thing right inside me, the way you feel your stomach was filled with food. That was the same way my vulva and clit felt.

He supported himself by placing his left elbow on the hand rest at the edge of the sofa, close to my head. Then he started the slow thrusting.
I could feel the slapping of his bag of scrotums on the base of my vagina, while his laps moved over mine.

I closed my eyes as most ladies would do. His sound were mixtures of grunts and moans. They were not for pain but out of ecstasy. There was nothing particularly exciting about the way he was doing it. I mean, he was not different from the other men.

I made some sounds too to let him feel that I was greatly enjoying the act.

Time moved fast, or rather, he came fast. Within three minutes, his grunts became louder and his breaths shorter. He let out a groan as he climaxed, twitching.

I was rather disappointed that he did not last long, but it was okay. He had done what I thought was his best.

He groaned again and fell on the side of the sofa beside me, panting like someone who had just competed in the Olympics 100 meters’ race.

I was short of breath too, but not as much as he. Several seconds passed before the two of us would say a word.

“How do you feel?” he croaked.

I only nodded. He sat up and removed the semen-filled condom from his cock which was fast becoming limp.

“Kween, you’re the best,” he whizzed. “Believe me, among all the ladies I’ve come across, you’re the best.”



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I was short of breath too, but not as much as he. Several seconds passed before the two of us would say a word.

“How do you feel?” he croaked.

I only nodded. He sat up and removed the semen-filled condom from his cock which was fast becoming limp.

“Kween, you’re the best,” he whizzed.

“Believe me, among all the ladies I’ve come across, you’re the best.”

I smiled to make him realize that I appreciated what he said. What should I say in return? Was I supposed to reciprocate that by telling him he was the best too?

No, there would be no need for that.
I stood up from the sofa and went to the bathroom adjoining the sitting-room.

There, I briefly stared at myself in the mirror. My hair was in a mess. I quickly packed them and smiled to myself. Latex rubber or not, I doused my private part then picked a towel to wrap my body from the chest to the knee.

I rejoined him in the sitting-room.

He was still on the sofa, naked.

“What do you want to eat. I can make a breakfast of fried eggs and bread,”
I offered. "Have bread and eggs in the house.”

He smiled radiantly. “Oh, that will be good, honey.”

I smiled back and moved to the kitchen. I brought four eggs from the crate and prepared them for frying.

After adding the necessary ingredients, I put the frying pan on the gas cooker, added vegetable oil and waited for the oil to heat up.

After frying the eggs, I put it in a plate, removed the remaining loaf of sliced bread and put them in a tray.

In addition, I put a table water in the tray, rinsed two glass cups and added them on the tray.

I took the tray to the dining-table which was in the sitting-room. Now, he had worn his boxer and had put the pajamas on the sofa.

"Food is ready,” I said unnecessarily.

He grinned, nodded and stood up. We sat side by side at the dining. I said a short prayer and we started to eat the food.

“Hmn, the egg is delicious,” he said.

Of course, it should be delicious. “Thanks.”

We ate mostly in silence. He took five slices while I took four.

After the meal, I cleared the table and took the tray back to the kitchen. My usual practice was to wash plates right after meal. That was what I was about to do when Richard came to join me in the kitchen.

“You’re so organized,” he commented.

“Thanks for the compliment.”

He came to hold my waist from behind.

“You’re the sweetest, honey,” he cooed.

“Hmn.”


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We ate mostly in silence. He took five slices while I took four. After the meal, I cleared the table and took the tray back to the kitchen.

My usual practice was to wash plates right after meal. That was what I was about to do when Richard came to join me in the kitchen.

“You’re so organized,” he commented.

“Thanks for the compliment.”

He came to hold my waist from behind.

“You’re the sweetest, honey,” he cooed.

“Hmn.”

He moved closer to my backside, his body pressing against mine. I could feel his desire all over again.

On my buttock, I could feel his hardening member.

“So soon?” I asked, more like saying it.

He breathed down on the back of my neck.

“I will have undying desire for you forever.”

His hands caressed my waist, my tummy and up to my chest. He unwrapped my towel and put it on the kitchen table.

“Hey, we’re in the kitchen,” I protested softly.

"It doesn’t matter, my honey. I will love you anywhere and anytime.”

His hands fondled my boobs. I had to suspend the washing of plates.

There was no way I could combine that with what he was doing and was about to do.

“Richard here is going to love you the way no man has ever loved you before.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes, honey. I’m so damned sure.”

He pressed harder against my butt. I closed my eyes and allowed him to have his way.

His fingers rubbed on my nipples. It was my turn to let out a soft moan.

He kept handling the tits. He kissed the back of my neck and I felt wetness in my vagina.

After a while he stopped and brought another condom. He slipped out of his boxer and wore the thing on his penis.

Then, he spread me legs. Holding me by the waist against the kitchen table, he inserted his penis inside my organ from behind. It went in slowly and gently, almost cautiously.

He held my waist tight as he started the thrusting. I placed my two hands on the table while he jerked inside my pussy.

My partner and I made some moaning. Now, Richard did it slower and better than the first time. He also lasted much longer. I would give him a pass mark.

He handled me more like the way you would handle a lady you really cared for.


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