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There was no way I would return to my house that night. Madam Evelyn wanted more and more and I had to give it to her. It was more of an obligation. But then, I believed every moment was worth it.


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I left Madam Evelyn 's place early in the morning so that I could change my clothes. I could not but think over my experience with her. It was such an exciting time. She said would be expecting me the next day evening. I could not but grin at myself.

I was soon at work. I tried not to think of Madam Evelyn but concentrate on my work. I had not heard from Juliet again. Maybe she was no longer interested in the skill acquisition stuff. I shrugged the matter off. Al least, I had done my own part. When it was getting to evening, I received a call from an unknown number.

"Hello, is that Nini?" the voice asked. It was a woman's voice.

"Yes. How many I help you?"

"I was given your number by Fiyin, your employer," the voice went on.

Madam Fiyin? That was the woman who owned the business that I worked for. She was my employer and benefactor.

"Hope no problem, madam."

"No. No problem. I'm her sister. When can I see you? We need to talk."

My heart started racing. "What has happened to her? What is the problem?"

"Calm down," the woman said. "There's no problem with her. I just need to talk to you."

"Well, alright madam. Where do we meet? Sorry, what do you want to discuss with me?"

"Okay. Can we meet at the Grande Eatery along Obafemi Awolowo Way? You know Grande Eatery?"

Of course, I knew the place. It was a popular one. "Yes, I know Grande Eatery."

"Let's meet at today by four p.m. When you get there, ask for the manager. Tell her Princess asked you to come around."

"Princess? Okay. madam."

"Yes, tell the manager Princess asked you to come around."

"Alright, madam."

She cut the line. I wondered the kind of thing she wanted to discuss with me. Maybe she wanted to know about cosmetics business, I reasoned. But then, she could have asked her sister who owned the business. I was just an employee.



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The kitchen is a galley style with a square at the end for a table.


As I made my way by Momsie there is not a lot of space since there are cabinets and counters on either side.

In the process of going by her she suddenly seemed to have a problem setting the burner, said something under her breath and then leaned over the gas cooker to get a better look. In bending over she sent her round ass right into my inflamed crotch and I could feel my hard dick briefly become enveloped into the crevice of her ass cheeks!

This had the same effect on me as when a dentist hits a nerve as a shiver went up my spine and my dick lurched in my trousers. I didn't get a chance to savor the feeling as she quickly straightened out and half turned to face me. She showed no signs of realizing that she had accidentally bumped into my raging hard-on with her pillowy ass!

“Oh, sorry dear. I didn't see you back there!” she said.

“Its o.k. Momsie.” I lied. “You got a problem?” I tried to compose myself and seem interested in helping her.

"It's your cooker. I can't seem to get the setting right on the burner" she complained.

“Yea, we have the same problem, let me show you.” I said as we both turned toward the gas cooker.

I leaned in from behind her, my chest lying on her back and my engorged dick lightly caressing her ass. We were practically cheek to cheek as I showed her how to adjust the gas cooker to any temperature she wanted.

As I did this I took in the heady, musty scent of Momsie's body, obviously she hadn't showered yet and her aroma was driving me wild!

As she watched my hands on the control dial closely I let my eyes wander down Momsie's neck and chest until I caught an eyeful of cleavage from her billowing nightgown and robe.

Her tits were round and succulent, covered in freckles and they rose and fell with her breathing. I could almost see the beginning of her areolas and nipples, but they remained hidden against the material of her nightie.

My libido was in overdrive now, as I couldn't fight off the overwhelming rush of lust I felt for her! My eyes retraced their trail up her chest and came to rest on her exposed neck.



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She seemed to have more confidence now as she reached forward again, slipped her hand back around my surging dick in a warm loving corridor and started jacking it once more.

"Oh, that feels amazing," I uttered as my eyes were glued to her beautiful full boobs, the upper swells quivering and shaking invitingly as she pumped away at my engorged love-muscle.

"Why don't you reach up with your other hand and feel my balls?"

She eagerly complied and within seconds I could feel her gently rolling my sperm-laden nuts in her cradling hand while her other delicate hand continued its torturous stroking of my pulsating erection.

I could feel my sack start to draw up close to my body and knew I was only moments away from orgasm.

"Point it at your chest," I instructed breathlessly as those delightful contractions started within my body.

She pulled down with her jacking hand as she continued to pump, the engorged mushroom head about six inches away from those big boobs of hers. Just seeing that was all it took to send me over the edge. I could feel the exquisite tingling sensation as the boiling semen started to speed up the pulsing shaft of my cock.

I moaned loudly as the first thick rope shot forth in a long white streak. It hit her just above her left breast and the tail end of the big glob fell in a slick ribbon right into her cleavage. A second shot followed and this one blasted forcefully onto the upper swell of her right breast. It was quickly followed by a third, fourth and fifth thick rope as I started to flood her chest with my cum.

"Oh my God, there's so much," she said in a husky whisper as she continued to jack away at my spewing prick. I unloaded again and again all over those huge boobs of hers, my enflamed cockhead spewing out wad after wad of pearly semen.

I had never felt anything as intense as that orgasm; I knew it was the illicit thrill of taking part in this forbidden act with my madam that made it so incredible. I didn't care, it was amazing and I continued to shoot like I had never shot before.

She kept pumping away at my throbbing prick until she had totally drained me; her stroking hand moving my spewing cockhead from one side of her chest to the other. When I finally stopped shooting, she instinctively stopped the movements of her pumping hand.

My eyes had been closed in utter ecstasy for the last half minute or so but now I opened them and looked at her, my gorgeous busty madam kneeling before me with a big load of my cum all over her voluptuous boobs.

"Oh, that was incredible. I've never felt so good in my life and I've never had that kind of intense feeling before, ever," I gushed.



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"Goodness me, I've not locked the door!" She went to lock the door.

"Let's move to the bedroom," she said. I followed her to her bedroom. She had laid the bed. She sat on it and spread her legs. She had shaved off any strand of pubic hair. I sat on the bed and moved my mouth to her vagina. Starting with a kiss, I started licking her upper labia, then down to the lower part. Madam Evelyn closed her eyes and moaned in pleasure.

She held my head down. I could see she was enjoying what I was doing to her. How would I describe the taste? I would say it tasted salty and slimy. I couldn't be sure if my description was accurate. For the next several minutes, she held my head down there until she jerked her body in climax.

" Nini, you're damn too good," she said in wispy tone.

We carried on with our act. Without any regard for condom, I inserted my raging penis inside her pussy. She gripped like she had been craving to have this moment. I started thrusting in her. She closed her eyes again and made more moans.

I closed my eyes briefly. Funny, but it was the image of Juliet that propped in my mind. Madam Evelyn was the one moaning under me, but Juliet was the one I was fantasizing.

I kept thrusting on and on. Several minutes later, I exploded in orgasm. Of course, I didn't come inside her. I withdrew to splash my semen over her laps and tummy. She reached another climax. I collapsed on the bed and lay beside her.

"Wow, you're good," she commented.

I held her right hand and squeezed it. "You're fantastic."

There was no way I would return to my house that night. Madam Evelyn wanted more and more and I had to give it to her. It was more of an obligation. But then, I believed every moment was worth it.


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Beyond this, I believed that she really liked me.

“Sure, that would be great.” I said and watched her move around the kitchen.

I noticed not for the first time that Momsie had a nice figure that her thin robe couldn't disguise. She had full, round, tits that seemed to just sag a bit under there own weight, a small waistline with just a hint of a slight bulge at her stomach, a nice, round, ass and long, tapered legs. It must have been due to my lack of sex, but I became mesmerized watching her move about the room, retrieving things from the refrigerator, her tits bouncing and her ass swaying under her robe.

I had never in my life thought of my mother-in-law as any kind of sexual object, but in a blink of an eye it all changed! At one point she bent down to get a pan out of the cabinet and her robe parted across her leg, her nightie riding up her legs, exposing her creamy white thigh. My dick lurched in my trousers and began to swell as she remained in that position, trying to find the right pan, with me being unable to tear my eyes away from her bare leg!

She got frustrated in her search and stood for a moment and then bent over to continue her hunt, causing her robe to ride up the back of her legs and stretch tightly across her round ass! This sight caused my aroused dick to go into overdrive and quickly rise to its full length, hard as a steel bar.

I was overwhelmed by conflicting feelings of recognizing this woman as my Momsie, the woman I had known all my life and had never considered as anything but that. She was my loving parent who tended my childhood scrapes, soothed my fears over nightmares and drove me back and forth to various practices.

But now I was confronted with this sudden, irresistible, reaction I was having to her as a desirable woman! I had seen her prepare breakfast in this exact same way, dressed in this exact same way and never felt an inkling of what I felt at this moment!

I thought I must be losing my mind, but I couldn't stop watching her as my pulse began to race and my body heat started to rise. I found my breath shorten as my hormones went into overdrive and I was overcome with lust for my own mother-in-law!

I was reeling in a sexual arousal as I watched her move to the gas cooker, taking in every little jiggle beneath her robe. My heart was racing and the hair on my arms was standing up as I started to imagine the feel of her soft skin against mine. I couldn't sit there any more and got up to take my cup to the sink, quickly realizing my dick was fully erect and pushing out the front of my shorts.

I reached inside and readjusted it as best I could so it would lie back against my stomach, the wide elastic waistband helping to hold it in place. My intention was to get out of that room and get to my bedroom where I could get some self-relief. The kitchen is a galley style with a square at the end for a table.




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My dripping cock gave me an idea to make this all that much better.

"Madam, I think you should take off your t-shirt; I don't want to make a mess on it."

"Okay," she replied quickly. I was happy to see she seemed reluctant to release my prick from her stroking grasp, but she realized she needed both hands to pull her t-shirt off. I watched anxiously as she reached down to her waist and pulled the tight t-shirt up and over her head in one fluid motion.

"Oh gosh!" My exclamation came out automatically as I looked at her gorgeous boobs, beautifully displayed in the gorgeous lacy black bra. They looked absolutely huge!

The heavily structured bra was working just as I'd hoped, pushing those big boobs together and up deliciously. Her line of cleavage was so deep and so long it was unbelievable. The bra cups covered her areolae and nipples but not much more.

Her abundant tit-flesh was all but spilling over the top of the intricate lacy bra cups. I had never seen such a beautiful set of boobs in my whole life. I knew that after the build-up that had happened so far today, and now looking at those perfect huge boobs, it wasn't going to take long for me to cum.

"Do you think they're too big?" she asked girlishly after I'd burst out with my exclamation.

"Oh gosh, no, they're not too big. I'm sorry I burst out like that. It's just ... it's just that they're the most beautiful breasts I've ever seen."

"Do you really think so?" she asked as she traced her fingertips sensually down along the line of her deep dark cleavage. "I thought you young men liked those skinny girls with small boobs?"

"No way, I think that's just something the small-breasted women made up. Trust me, Madam, yours are absolutely perfect."

"Thanks, Honey. I'm glad you like them. Oh, it looks like you're leaking again."

Sure enough, just seeing those stupendous jugs of hers in the flesh had the pre-cum just oozing constantly now from the shimmering red eye.

She seemed to have more confidence now as she reached forward again, slipped her hand back around my surging dick in a warm loving corridor and started jacking it once more.


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That would still be some money.

"Okay, you can count on me,' I said.

She smiled expansively. 'Okay, deal. So, what are we waiting for?"

I smiled again, moved to the table, picked up the money, ruffled my fingers through it and pocketed it. There would be no need to count it now.

She eyed me expectantly. I moved to her, held her two hands and pulled her to her feet. She was not that tall. I was a six-footer and she wasn't up to my shoulders.

"First and foremost, let me say you're a beautiful lady."

She smiled radiantly. "Thank you."

"I'm here to fulfil your sexual fantasies. Allow me to do just that."

"Oh, go ahead."

I planted a long kiss on her waiting lips. It was deep and long and it left her breathless. My right hand went under her t-shirt to handle her boobs. Though the bra was an obstacle, the part I could lay my hand on served as a good appetizer. I knew the real meal was on its way.

Her hands too were at work. They unbuckled my belt, zipped down my trousers and found their way to my crotch. She held my cock and squeezed it not so gently.

I replicated the same act by squeezing her breasts, but I would say I was considerate. Thankfully, she temporarily stopped our act to remove her t-shirt and the bra. Now, I was faced with boobs I wouldn't say were firm. All the same they were full. What was important was I would have my hands full.

So, I bent down to lick her breasts and used my tongue to tickle her nipples. She moaned in response. All of a sudden, her phone started ringing. What a disturbing thing. She ignored the ringing. I was glad she did. This wasn't the time to make or receive calls.

Now, my hands went to her short to pull it down. She allowed me to completely removed it. She was on the plum side, no doubt; but did that matter?

Not to be outdone in nudity, I pulled my trousers and boxers off.

"Goodness me, I've not locked the door!"


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But now here I was, three months without any real sex and climbing the walls!

My in-laws arrived the night before Bisola was going to the hospital and it was real nice having them here. They helped get Bisola ready for the next day and Momsie cooked a great meal for everyone. I took Bisola in the next morning and spent the day with her, getting her settled.

The doctor, a young female consultant I sometimes wished I could take to bed, explained that they were going to induce her slowly to try and control her delivery. She told us that my wife would probably deliver in 48 hours, but they would be monitoring her progress the whole time, and I could go home and they would call me if she got close when I wasn't.

Along with this came the orders of no sex for the duration. We had not had a very active sex life lately and not to brag, I had a very high sex drive and I needed to get some every day. We weren't getting along too well, fighting and bickering, but not willing to part so we thought having a baby might help. We started going together in high school and got married some years after university.

I left to go home for supper and told Bisola I would be back in the morning, since I worked for a very understanding company that gave a man two weeks off (paternity leave) when his wife had a baby. I had a nice dinner with the -in-laws, watched some television. and headed off to bed.

Once I stretched out and felt the cool sheets caress my dick I began to get hard and realized I needed relief. I grabbed one of the playboys I keep in the nightstand and started thumbing through it while I yanked. In a little bit I felt my cream rise up my dick and explode all over my hand and down my leg. I got up and went into the bathroom to clean up and then flopped into bed, feeling as frustrated as ever. I needed a hot real action to satisfy this urge and I needed it soon!










Chapter Two


I woke the next morning about as Hot as ever and it seemed my beating off was only making matters worse. I put on a pair of long shorts and the way the fabric inside brushed against my dick only inflamed me even further! I was in a deep, lustful fog as I threw on a T-shirt and made my way out to the kitchen and made some coffee. I was sitting at the table reading the paper when Momsie walked in.

“Oh honey, I didn't know you were up already. I would have gotten up earlier and made you some breakfast.” she said. I could sense the patronising smile and look.

“It's ok Momsie, don't worry about it. Where's Daddy?” I asked.

“He went to buy a newspaper, he'll be back soon. Can I make you some breakfast?” she asked.

Now, there was something about her. She was the type who liked to do housework and other chores. One would think a woman of her status should not be doing certain things. Beyond this, I believed that she really liked me.


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