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Cynthia smiled at me with total contentment, her firm breast pointing up topped with erect and aroused light brown nipples. She giggled and then rose up and grabbed my cock. She took the tube of lubricant and generously slathered the strawberry smelling oils all around my eight-inch rod. She then turned onto her knees and let her athletic butt jut up into the air with her light brown anus directed towards me.

Her intentions were completely clear and without any further command, I positioned myself behind her. My cock head was bouncing up and down with excitement so I held it with my left hand and positioned it directly at the anus opening. Cynthia gently pushed back and I held my cock in place because the opening was extremely tight. Finally, enough pressure was applied and with all the lubricant the engorged cock head slipped past the sphincter muscles and entered the new virgin anus. Cynthia moaned, she drew in her breath and her body tensed with extreme pleasure.

“Prince, I have always wanted to give you this. To give you something Ayo had never had.”

I smiled and my ego was certainly boosted. “Be gentle, this is my first time.” she said.

We moved slowly and the incredible tightness of her ass together with the forbidden nature of this new lovemaking was building me faster than I could have expected. All of Cynthia’s lessons of control seemed to have gone out the window as the sensations cascaded around and built me up much too rapidly. I told her I was losing control and could come at any second.

This seemed to increase her passions and instead of trying to make me last longer (as I had expected she would) she seemed to want to drive me to a new edge, a new level of passion without any delay. This unexpected urgency to her sexual intensity caused even more build up and I was dangerously close to my release. Instead of being in control I was barreling ahead towards a total sexual explosion and release.

I needed to bring Cynthia with me. I could feel it coming and I didn’t have much time. I reached underneath her with my left hand and with my lubed-up fingers I searched for her little passion button, her clit. Finding the love button standing up firmly and in dire need of attention, I gently fluttered my finger across the very top of it with a rapid but extremely light touch.

Cynthia moaned and moaned and pushed her ass back into me with her full athletic strength honed from hours of hot yoga. I knew she was about to come. I could feel my sperm building up in my balls and I tried my best to delay the release, but her ass was too tight and the friction was too much. Her sphincter muscles were pulsing and grabbing my cock. We both exploded at the same time and I shot stream after stream of cum into her ass.

My head was an explosion of fireworks and sensation. Our two sweat covered bodies collapse onto the bed. I rolled her towards me and pulled up the cotton sheet and I cradled her with my right arm while gently massaging her right breast with my left arm and we both brought our lips together in a sated post coital kiss, the strawberry flavor still on my lips and tongue.

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She unstrapped her bra and removed her pantie. The she picked the milk pack, sat on the seat next to me and poured some substance on her boobs. She also poured some on her chest, reclining on her seat.

“Now, lick,” she said alluringly.

I moved to her. Starting from her left, I licked the milk on her areola, the nipple and chuck of the flesh that constituted her breast. Then, I moved to her right and did the same. She allowed me to do that for a couple of minutes before she stopped me.

“Now, the final.”

She spread her legs and poured generous portion of the milk around her vulva. It was my turn to knell down before her. My mouth went down to her private part for action. The vulva tasted like salty milk as I sucked. My tongue moved to the clitoris and licked that part too. She closed her eyes and made moaning sounds.
I decided she should not be the only one calling the shots. I teased, licked and tickled her private part for minutes. When I felt I had had enough of that, I gave my cock the pleasure of finishing the whole task. I inserted it into her hole and pounded her. She clung to me, or rather, we clung to each other, as if our lives depended on it. Some minutes later, our desires became satisfied as we achieved simultaneous climax.
I realized that indeed the place was a safe haven for us to do whatever we liked with each other, and to spend time together for as long as we wanted. Besides, I was never told time was up and neither was I paying for the room or space. Maggie and I had each other in two rounds before I left that night. I was even amazed that time had gone that far. It was past nine when I left the house.

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I got home some minutes to ten p.m. I met Bola in the sitting-room watching a popular soap opera on the television.
“Hello, love,” I greeted.
She only grunted her reply. I had just had a tiring time out and all that I needed was a sleep. I went to the bedroom to change to casuals.

“Your supper is ready,” my wife came in to announce.

I smiled at her and moved to the living-room. She had prepared ‘eba’ and ‘egusi’ soup which she kept in a food flask. She served them on plates.

“That’s my lovely wife,” I teased her, sitting down.

We never actually used the guesthouse so my parents had no objection. The real reason I wanted to be out there was so Cynthia could come over and visit without being noticed.

Cynthia continued her lessons and taught me how to lick and kiss a pussy and to drive her to the exact edge of coming to the “point of no return” as she called it, just as she had done for me. She taught me to watch her stomach muscles for spasms and for its level of tension, to sense the pressure from her fingers as they would tighten on my forearms, to listen to her breathing patterns, to feel the pressure of her fingernails as they dug into my skin.

My skill level improved with her tutoring and I got to the point where I could make her scream and have her body arch off the bed in spasms as she attained total release. Cynthia taught me the importance of understanding a woman’s body and being in control so that a woman would want to do anything for me, to gain her total trust and her total release. She told me that only when the woman was at a point of total release could the man reach the same point at the same time and then the two of us could reach total release orgasms together. Cynthia taught me that the passion of the woman feeds the passion of the man.

Cynthia also introduced me to new “love zones” as she called them. She taught me how to touch and kiss her belly button, her long and slender brown feet with pink polish on her toe nails, her slender and firm inner thighs, her smooth underarms. She taught me how to massage her body and to use scented oils and flavored lubricants. Cynthia taught me the importance of going slowly and making everything build up. Finally, she introduced me to her bum.

I was hesitant at first to explore this new and forbidden zone, but she assured me that she had taken a long bath and cleaned it completely. She also told me that Ayo had never touched or penetrated her bum. This convinced me and the trust and patience she had shown tutoring me in sex convinced me. As she lay on a towel, I applied the strawberry flavored lubricant and slowly massaged around her tight and rounded butt, coming closer and closer to her bum hole.

I kissed up her slender inner thighs and slowly licked her clit and pussy lips until her breathing was getting very fast. I finally used my tongue to explore around her bum. Wow, it was much tighter than any pussy I had ever touched. I used my finger and lots of lubricant to push and probe my way in. My finger, against a lot of resistance, was able to make it in a small way—perhaps half an inch.

What an electric effect! Cynthia’s breathing lurched and she tensed. My finger was only about half an inch in and already an incredible effect. I paused and let her relax as she had taught me in these circumstances. Never blunder ahead and bring a girl to orgasm too quickly, Cynthia had always instructed. I needed to follow her advice and slow down.

Using a little patience, by taking my time and by moving slowly, I was able to get my finger almost all the way in and to move it back and forth very gently. Cynthia was moaning and calling out to me to continue. Sensing the potential for more I built her up with back and forth gentle movements of my finger, in and out of her anus, over a few minutes. Once she was very excited, I slowly removed my finger and moved my mouth over this new delicate orifice and probed with my tongue. Cynthia’s moans increased in volume with the touch of my tongue. She was laying back on the bed with her legs spread and her pussy and anus directly under the control of my fingers and tongue. It was tight, her sphincter muscles were very tight, but finally my tongue was able to push its way inside and probe the anus.

The strawberry flavor and the tight anus were an incredible turn on and my cock was at top pressure. Moaning and thrusting her hips, Cynthia reached out and gently held my bobbing cock in her right hand. She giggled and sighed and gently rubbed my eight inches of cock.

Pushing myself back a little on the bed to get better position, I moved my mouth up to her pussy and rolled my finger in lots of lubricant and simultaneously applied a fast tongue movement to her clit while I slowly penetrated her ass with my lubed-up finger. My God, did Cynthia react. She moaned like I had never heard her before and arched her back. I struggled to keep contact with her clit using my tongue and pushed my finger deep into her ass with some rapid side to side movements.

I flicked my tongue at top speed and she went into total release with a huge scream and her hips thrusting up against my mouth and chin. I held onto her the best I could with my right arm and rode out her incredible release. Her pussy went into total convulsions and contracted again and again around by tongue when it would go down past her clit and into the vagina. I had never seen a woman orgasm like this in my life.

Cynthia smiled at me with total contentment, her firm breast pointing up topped with erect and aroused light brown nipples.

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She licked her fingers and started to touch my nipples and the areola area on my chest. No girl had ever done this to me and it was like an electric shock. I cried out in pleasure, “Oh Cynthia, Oh Cynthia. Don’t, my God, its too much. I’m going to come. “

I grabbed her arms trying to make her stop or slow down. But a smile broke out on her face and her eyes sparkled. I could feel her cunt muscles grab down on my cock and she increased the rhythm as she rocked her hips back and forth with new intensity. She tweaked my nipples faster and harder. I cried out and there was no holding back. My sperm shot out and I experience a release, an intensity I had never experienced before. My balls pulsed and I could experience a feeling of fluid draining and shooting into her.

As my come shot out with the culmination of my orgasm release, suddenly Cynthia screamed, “Prince! Prince!” and her hips moved at incredible speed and her hips pushed into me with a feminine urgency of need and sexual want.

She exploded andser pussy thrust against my cock. She released and came with such and explosion that I have never seen such a release of pleasure with any other woman.

We fell into each other’s arms wrapped in pleasure and sweat and the scent of our sex mixed with her perfume. We kissed and nibbled each other and I touched and explored her beautiful firm breasts. She whispered, “Was I what you hoped? I hope that was ok? I wanted this to be special for you.”

I looked at her. “You were incredible, I have never had an orgasm like that.” She smiled. We kept touching and exploring and I bleeped her one more time before we both fell into a peaceful sleep. My fantasy had come true.


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Cynthia and I had sex at least once a day while Annie was away at summer camp. Cynthia would make excursions to the mall and visit shops and other lingerie shops with Ayo’s money and buy outfits to drive me wild. With her exotic looks and petite frame, I particularly liked a yellow baby doll and panty set with stockings that really complimented her beautiful skin tone. Cynthia bought outfits in every color of the rainbow and enjoyed the reaction on my face and in my eyes as she would model a lavender or pink set of lingerie. I would become the wide-eyed teenage boy again and she would become the incredibly hot wife next door that I had fantasized about. Our sex just kept getting better and better.

Cynthia loved a lot of pre-intimacy and she taught me how to control my orgasm and release. She would suck on my cock and take me exactly to the edge of no return. Then she would press down with her thumb to block my release and stop the MouthAction until I could regain control. She would do this again and again until I could really establish control. She would put my cock in her tight pussy and contract her muscles and take me up to the point of no return, to the point of release, but somehow, she knew just when to stop. She could just sense the exact moment to stop and would remain completely still while I regained control so we could start again.

Once Annie returned from camp, Cynthia would often come over during the day while she was at school or she would get a sitter so we could go out dancing and then come back to my house and have long sessions of unbelievable sex. When my parents returned from their European vacation, I told them I was moving out to the small guesthouse past the pool so I could be more independent and focus on my engineering studies. We never actually used the guesthouse so my parents had no objection. The real reason I wanted to be out there was so Cynthia could come over and visit without being noticed.