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The Lover Next Door 2


When I was sixteen years old, a new couple moved into the house next door. Ayo Olu-Richard and his wife Cynthia had a little one-year old daughter named Ann, but we all called her Annie. Ayo was a tall, corporate lawyer who was 40 years old at that time and looked like a real athletic fellow.

Ayo actually worked at the same legal department at Selex Petroleum and Gas as my dad, but my dad was his senior.

Ayo had worked in the firm’s office in Port Harcourt for 5 years and that is where he had met Cynthia. She was only twenty-three when they moved in and she and Ayo had only been married for two years. Cynthia was one of the most beautiful women I had ever seen in my life. She was beautiful in the way that only some women could be. Cynthia had very fine and fair skin for a Nigerian and had a very slim waist and long slim legs, but beautiful tits that sat up high and firm along with a rounded extremely firm rear end. Cynthia should be about five-foot seven (which was not quite bad) and I would say a firm 110 pounds with long luxurious dark hair and dark hazel eyes. Needless to say she became my immediate fantasy and I spent many nights fantasizing about what it would be like to make love to her.

I got the story on their marriage from over-hearing my Mom and Dad talk. Apparently, she came from a well to do Benin family that had large land holdings in some companies. Her mother was from Spain and that explained her exotic skin colour. In addition, she was paternally related in some way to the Benin royal family.

My Dad said Ayo had been a “real playboy” with many girlfriends over the years and he was surprised he had gotten married. However, Ayo had met Cynthia during his working days in Port Harcourt and had become infatuated with her. Cynthia had got pregnant and her family had given Ayo no choice, he either married her or he would have a hard time. When he was transferred back to Lagos, he was glad to move with his extremely young wife Cynthia and his new daughter. Dad told him our neighborhood in Lekki was cool and nice, so he bought the house next to ours.

Our house had a swimming pool and since we were right next door my Mom opened our backyard to Cynthia and Annie with an open invitation to use our pool anytime they wanted. Annie too, just like her mother was an incredibly exotic looking child. She was an extremely cute child and of course her mom would pamper her. Annie for her part, however, was a real tomboy type girl and did not want her mom to dress her up. She loved to swim and be active and to wear jeans and shorts. Really not girly, girl, but a great kid.

Ayo travelled out of Lagos a lot on business so my Mom always felt she needed to help take care of Cynthia and Annie. Sometimes Ayo would be away for two or three weeks at a time to complete big deals. Needless to say when Cynthia came over and would lay by the pool in a tiny white or black bikini and let Annie play in the pool it was complete torture for me. Often, I would go to the up-stairs bedroom overlooking the pool and look down on her while she was sleeping with her sunglasses on. My erection would just thPrince looking at her exquisite body. When she would lie on her stomach and her bum would arch upwards it became my central focus. When she was on her back those tits would just point skyward and you could often see the faint outline of her love lips as her bikini molded to her vagina.

When they came over my Mom would often yell for me to come down and “play with Annie so she’s not bored.




The Lover Next Door: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/the-lover-next-door/46167

The Lover Next Door 2


When I was sixteen years old, a new couple moved into the house next door. Ayo Olu-Richard and his wife Cynthia had a little one-year old daughter named Ann, but we all called her Annie. Ayo was a tall, corporate lawyer who was 40 years old at that time and looked like a real athletic fellow.

Ayo actually worked at the same legal department at Selex Petroleum and Gas as my dad, but my dad was his senior.

Ayo had worked in the firm’s office in Port Harcourt for 5 years and that is where he had met Cynthia. She was only twenty-three when they moved in and she and Ayo had only been married for two years. Cynthia was one of the most beautiful women I had ever seen in my life. She was beautiful in the way that only some women could be. Cynthia had very fine and fair skin for a Nigerian and had a very slim waist and long slim legs, but beautiful tits that sat up high and firm along with a rounded extremely firm rear end. Cynthia should be about five-foot seven (which was not quite bad) and I would say a firm 110 pounds with long luxurious dark hair and dark hazel eyes. Needless to say she became my immediate fantasy and I spent many nights fantasizing about what it would be like to make love to her.

I got the story on their marriage from over-hearing my Mom and Dad talk. Apparently, she came from a well to do Benin family that had large land holdings in some companies. Her mother was from Spain and that explained her exotic skin colour. In addition, she was paternally related in some way to the Benin royal family.

My Dad said Ayo had been a “real playboy” with many girlfriends over the years and he was surprised he had gotten married. However, Ayo had met Cynthia during his working days in Port Harcourt and had become infatuated with her. Cynthia had got pregnant and her family had given Ayo no choice, he either married her or he would have a hard time. When he was transferred back to Lagos, he was glad to move with his extremely young wife Cynthia and his new daughter. Dad told him our neighborhood in Lekki was cool and nice, so he bought the house next to ours.

Our house had a swimming pool and since we were right next door my Mom opened our backyard to Cynthia and Annie with an open invitation to use our pool anytime they wanted. Annie too, just like her mother was an incredibly exotic looking child. She was an extremely cute child and of course her mom would pamper her. Annie for her part, however, was a real tomboy type girl and did not want her mom to dress her up. She loved to swim and be active and to wear jeans and shorts. Really not girly, girl, but a great kid.

Ayo travelled out of Lagos a lot on business so my Mom always felt she needed to help take care of Cynthia and Annie. Sometimes Ayo would be away for two or three weeks at a time to complete big deals. Needless to say when Cynthia came over and would lay by the pool in a tiny white or black bikini and let Annie play in the pool it was complete torture for me. Often, I would go to the up-stairs bedroom overlooking the pool and look down on her while she was sleeping with her sunglasses on. My erection would just thPrince looking at her exquisite body. When she would lie on her stomach and her bum would arch upwards it became my central focus. When she was on her back those tits would just point skyward and you could often see the faint outline of her love lips as her bikini molded to her vagina.

When they came over my Mom would often yell for me to come down and “play with Annie so she’s not bored.




The Lover Next Door: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/the-lover-next-door/46167

I was relaxing on the couch when I heard “ahem” come from behind me. I turned to see all 5ft. 3/180cm of Jessica, gorgeous as ever, standing there in white lace and satin lingerie, consisting of hose, garters, open breast bra and panties that were only barely there. “I see that the additional income is being invested very well.”

If Jessica thought I was going to peel that off of her, she was so wrong, far-far from it (well, OK, maybe those ridiculously small panties). I was enjoying the lace fringe of the bra tickling the underside of my chin as I suckled her nipple while my middle two fingers plunged away, going and out of her lovely cunt. She was groaning and twisting like always, and I was not giving her any respite.

Jessica was trying to communicate.

“Oh…Tha-Tha’s…it…OH!...Gosh…Oh!....Gosh…M-my Pu-Puss…” She was not really getting complete words out, and that was how I wanted it. I could tell her hips were tucking, so I pulled those fingers out, and shoved them in my mouth, tasting her. Her look as though she had been let down was palpable, but it changed as I stood up and, grabbing her ankles, manhandling her as I pulled her ass over to the very edge of the bed.

My dick slid inside her so easy, and her brow furrowed. Her voice groaned and her body gave that slight shudder as my full length went right in, balls deep. Grabbing her ankles, I pulled her legs wide open, until they were perfectly straight. It made her pussy feel even tighter, having a child had not changed her much. I stared deep into Jessica’s eyes, maintaining a look of total control, and holding her this way, began to pump all 8 inches of me in and out of her, her breasts bouncing to my rhythm.

She enjoyed being the center of my attention, paid for or not. She was lying there, taking every bit of my dick.

“Pinch your nipples” I told her, as I pumped steadily away.

“UH-h-hh!” She moaned out loud, as she was pounded into again and again. Jessica was tugging her nipples as told, looking at me with a s slightly glassy look, mouth open. She was all but being bred, used as her buyer intended her to be, and it was apparent she liked it. A lot.

I had been doing this to her long enough, so I changed it up. Going ‘all in’, I held, knowing she would expect me to begin to grind as I have done before. Instead, I let go of her ankles, shifting her ankles to my shoulders. It was now my turn to grasp those taught little pencil-erasers on each breast. And then, I shifted myself up…a little adjustment.

I could now feel my uncircumcised mushroom head pushing on what could only be Jessica’s cervix. Rather than pump, I began to make tiny circular ‘tuck’ movements with my hips.

I knew that I would now be rubbing her center of gravity, and I also knew that the end result would be explosive. It was.



The Lover Next Door: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/the-lover-next-door/46167

Finally, Jessica lifted off me, turned, and knelt between my open knees. No need to wipe off, she was only too happy to take me full into her mouth, tasting her thick white juices on my cock, as she pushed me first onto her cheek, where I could see my dick pushing her cheek out, then back to her throat.

Jessica was positioned over me so that her head was steady bobbing up and down. We knew we had to be quiet, but Hell I was getting there, and I placed my hand on the back Jessica’s head, and began to pump the head of my dick into the back of her throat.

Now it was my turn for my hips to start bucking. As they began to twitch, she pulled out to my head, gave my shaft a few pumps, then rubbed my balls, and that was that. As I unloaded, she lifted off and took three good, heavy shots of goo to her hair, face, and neck.

Motioning for me to remain still, Jessica got up and stepped to the bathroom. Coming back a moment later with a small towel she run some warm water over, she proceeded to use it, along with her tongue, to clean our combined juices of my dick and balls. She then wiped her face, and ‘helped’ me back into my shorts, even tucking my flaccid cock back in.

**
My affair with Jessica continued to be torrid. I had no doubt she was beginning to enjoy the whole thing as much as I did. This time, we decide to meet in another rendezvous. As soon as we got in, I handed her an envelope. “Hate to be late paying what I owed.” I said with a smirk.

“Yeah, about that,” Jessica said, “I’ve been doing some thinking. Are you really okay with how this is going? I mean, are you OK to keep paying like this?”

I smiled and said, “Yeah, actually, I am. I mean, it’s not like a bottomless money pit-you know, I figure everything, but the numbers are working out.” I set out a pair of glasses and poured us a bit of a god red wine I happened to have.

“As too personally, yeah, this is perfect,” I continued. “I get to be with a gorgeous woman, yet I have space for school and the part-time work I have started doing in dad’s company. But success is not easily obtained. Are you considering changing things?”

“Well sort of,” Jessica said. “The escort thing is not what I hoped it would be. Yes, I’ve had some fun, but I’m becoming bored. Like I said, fat perverts, some men that are obviously married, on drugs, or whatever, but if you are willing to continue paying me like this, I was thinking I would just drop the whole on-line thing.”

I nodded. “Jessica, I am 100% OK with that, but I think you should leave the website up, mostly because we don’t want Franca getting wind. Just be really discreet when they call. Also, you never can tell, you might run into another generous and considerate one like me!”

She laughed “Well, I kind of doubt it. One of those last guys was seriously in need of a shower – Hmnn! Besides, I’ll soon go to the university soon, so the on-line runs will be coming to an end.”

Gesturing towards the envelope, I said, “That’s all the cash I have on me, so if you’re planning on staying the eve, which is fine, it’s look like I’ll have to apply for credit.”

Jessica flashed a grin and said, “OOohhhhh….overnight is not cheap, but I think your credit is going to be good with me,”

Then, she added, “I made a stop and picked up something special just for you. How about I go put that on while you get comfortable? Maybe we can watch a movie or something.”



“Or something” I said as she left with a little pink bag with a designer logo on it.

I was relaxing on the couch when I heard “ahem” come from behind me. I turned to see all 5ft. 3/180cm of Jessica, gorgeous as ever, standing there in white lace and satin lingerie, consisting of hose, garters, open breast bra and panties that were only barely there. “I see that the additional income is being invested very well.”


The Lover Next Door: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/the-lover-next-door/46167

“Of course!”

“And you were planning to be faithfully monogamous to me?”

“Of course!”

“Oh.”

“you weren’t? What the bang!”

“Wait-wait-wait. How is this a serious issue? you’re my little cousin. Let’s be reasonable. Onnoplanet could you and I be an actual couple out there in the real world.”

“That’s not the point!”

“Then What is the point?”

“The point is that the man I’m in love with hasn’t thought about whether or not he’s Going to be faithful to me!”

“I just ... I haven’t thought about it yet! I don’t know yet!”

“What do you mean you don’t know yet! I gave you my virginity last NIGHT and less than 24 hours later you’re already thinking about who you get to pork next?”

“Oh goodness! Are we really having this conversation right now?” I gestured with both hands to our big cousin’s butt-plugged anus and sputtered, “L-L-Bukky is literally buck naked and waiting for it right now!”

Arin shot laser beams out of her eyes at me and spat sarcastically, “Oh, I’m sorry. Is the time inconvenient? Do you want me to just shelve the discussion until AFTER you’ve sodomized our big cousin?”

“What? No! I just...” I paused and rubbed my forehead. I looked at Arin’s angry face. I looked at Bukky’s naked body, big tits on display, knees in the air, and thighs spread apart with a blue butt plug in her ass. And still rubbing my forehead, I apologized, “Sorry, Bukky.”

Our big cousin grimaced, closed her legs, and did a sit-up. “My fault for killing the mood in the first place.”

Shaking my head, I grabbed Arin’s hand and led her out of our cousin’s room and down the hall way .

Bukky called out, “PMS is a biiitch!”

“Not helping!” I yelled back.

“At least it’s a good sign her period’s coming!”

Shaking my head, I closed my bedroom door. Arin was on my bed and I went to sit down in the desk chair.

“Look, Arin, I love you. I’m IN love with you,” I began.

“My heart Goes pitter-patter with the intensity of your emotions,” Arin deadpanned.

Burying my face in both hands, I took deep, calming breaths and tried to gather my thoughts.

“Do you love me or don’t you?” Arin asked, not able to wait any longer.

“Of course I love you.”

“you’re just saying that because I gave you my virginity and you can tell I’m mad at you and you’re trying to get out of trouble.”





Home Alone: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/home-alone-with-steamy-cousins/43005

I just grinned, shook my head, and said nothing further. My affair with Jessica must remain a secret for now. Jessica had disappeared to her room, while Dad, Mom, and Wale were in the lounging-room. I was checking out a DVD to watch when I got a text. “You look like you need to come for a chat.” That was all it said. I made my excuses and left.

I walked down the corridor to the separate door for Jessica’s room. She was waiting.

As I entered, she held a finger to her lips making the “shh..” sound, and pointed at the crib. Jessica had moved a pair of chairs to the opposite side of the room, close to one another, and I took one.

She looked at me, "Tell me the truth...why did you start this with me?"

"I found your phone unlocked. When I looked through it, I saw an opportunity, and I took it. I'm not sorry for what I did, and I'm not sorry about the sex, if that’s what you were expecting to hear.”

“I wasn’t expecting any of that, and I do not know what to expect now, I was just trying to figure out the why.” She said

“You have to admit, not only am I the best paying so far, I’ve been the best overall.”

“By far,” she said, grinning.

“You’d also have to admit,” I added,” that if they paid you 25% more and you worked 180 hours over a month, you’d only just make what I have been paying you for six total hours over the same month.”

Jessica nodded, asking “But where’s it all going?”
“Who knows, and who cares?”

“I guess not.” Jessica answered, then said, “Actually there is some freedom in this arrangement of ours, I think you’ll agree.”

“I do agree, let’s continue to have fun bleeps like this.” As I said this, Jessica made the “Shhh” sign again, and began unbuttoning her blouse.

“Well I know you didn’t schedule a time with me,” Jessica said. ”But perhaps I could ‘extend some credit’.”

Before dinner, Jessica had changed into a nice blouse and a pencil skirt that stopped just above the knee, making Dad and Mom think she had been at work. Now, things were becoming really steamy, I took the opportunity to unzip her skirt, lower and steady her as she stepped out of it.

She was wearing some nice, new satin high-cut panties in a dark green color, along with a matching bra. “Wanted to show off a bit of what I bought with your ‘help.” She said quietly, and with a sexy little evil grin.

She helped me out of my trousers, and I peeled off my shirt, enjoying the way she stroked my cock as I did so. Turning around, Jessica lowered herself so she was sitting on my lap and, leaning forward, she placed a hand on both of my legs just above the knee, and wiggled her ass back in to me.

I rubbed her ass and, as she lifted up, I tugged her panties down just a bit, then off to the side. It was like the little head had a mind of its own, and with just a tuck…now a tiny shift from Jessica…yeah right here…and with a firm yet gentle Pu-uu-uu-sh…and I felt her incredible pussy yield to me as she groaned, allowing it so slide inside her.

I then proceeded to sit back and enjoyed the show, as she leaned forward and began to ride my dick. The sight of me sliding in and out of her was just incredible.

She continued to ride me for quite a bit, and I loved it, pushing into her as she came back down. We even shifted our legs so that hers were outside mine and she was riding me reverse cowgirl. She was also using her pussy to ‘squeeze’ my cock as she rode me, and it was fucking fantastic.

Now I would like to tell you that this lasted for several minutes, but no. Having such an incredible young lady bouncing on my dick was having the obvious effect and besides, it was getting very hard to keep our mutual moans down.

Finally, Jessica lifted off me, turned, and knelt between my open knees. No need to wipe off, she was only too happy to take me full into her mouth, tasting her thick white juices on my cock, as she pushed me first onto her cheek, where I could see my dick pushing her cheek out, then back to her throat.



The Lover Next Door: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/the-lover-next-door/46167

“really?” Bukky looked surprised. “Hot guy like you? Ripped abs and all? never talked a girl into letting you into her butt?”

“It ... uh ... never came up.”

“Wait, I can get your last cherry?” Bukky popped up to her feet. “Oh, we are SOOO doing this.”

“Fuuuuuuck...” Bukky groaned gutturally, her eyes clenched shut as she concentrated on the feelings. She was reclining back against her headboard, knees up with her legs spread to the sides, giving us an unobstructed view of her entire crotch.

If you had told me a month aGo that Arin and I would be in our big cousin’s room watching her insert a series of increasingly-sized butt plugs into her anus while buzzing herself with a pink vibrator, I would have threatened to cut your balls off for suggesting something so filthy.

My how times had changed.

“We are not talking about this tonight with Mom and Dad,” Arin intoned quietly.

“Well, they DO keep asking me if I’m taking good care of my cousins,” I quipped. Arin backhanded my upper arm.

“Fuuuuuuck...” Bukky groaned again.

“Are we really Going to do this?” I asked a little skeptically.

“biggie certainly seems ready,” Arin commented, patting the bulge in my shorts. She turned it into a caress and didn’t take her hand a way .

I snorted. “Pretty girl. Buck naked. Inviting me to come bang her ass. Of course he’s ready.”

“What, you’re saying you’d get hard for just any pretty girl who invited you to bang her?” Arin queried with a teasing smile and an arched eyebrow. “Should I be jealous?”

“Bukky isn’t ‘just any pretty girl’. What, you’re Going to be jealous of your own big cousin?”

“Of course not.”

“That ... does ... bring up ... the point...” Bukky wheezed until she turned off the vibrator, closed her eyes, and let her head fall back while she tried to calm down a bit. After two deep breaths, she said much more clearly, “I get What you two say about being in love with each other. I won’t say it’s right or inappropriate or you’re not allowed or anything like that. But you both know there isn’t a wedding bells and happily ever after kind of ending here, right?”

Arin and I exchanged a glance. My little cousin looked like she didn’t want to rule anything out, but as much as I loved Arin, I agreed with Bukky. “Of course we do,” I confirmed.

“So you can’t actually get jealous of each other,” Bukky continued as she picked her head up to look at us. “Well, I guess you can, but you shouldn’t.”

“None of it matters, any way ,” I said dismissively. “We’re stuck together for the foreseeable future, so it’s not like any of us is Going to have any opportunities to get jealous. None of us can even meet anybody else!”

“And when the pandemic is over?”

“We’ll cross that bridge when we get to it.”

Arin spoke up, a frown etched on her face. “Wait, are you saying you might want to see other people once we get out of quarantine?”

I heard the tone in her voice, the same accusatory tone Beauty had in her voice whenever I did something particularly thoughtless, and instantly felt defensive. “I didn’t say that.”

“you didn’t say you’d remain faithful to me even after quarantine is over, either.”

“I ... I haven’t really thought about it.”

“you haven’t?” Arin said tersely.

“Well ... not yet,” I sputtered lamely. “have you?”

“Of course!”

“And you were planning to be faithfully monogamous to me?”

“Of course!”

“Oh.”




Home Alone With Steamy Cousins: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/home-alone-with-steamy-cousins/43005

Each time I bottomed into Jessica she yelped. She was totally passive, her face turned to the side and pressed into the sheets, her ass on the pillow so it was higher than her head, and I was on top of her, bringing my full weight down on the piece of ass I bought for the day.

With each thrust I found myself calling out “UH..UH…UH!!!” I mean she’s damned gorgeous and I’m totally prone-bone-pounding her, so why wouldn’t I, right?

“Let.. Le-Let me S-See you….” Jessica was saying, in between yelps, along with “Gah-your Dick-ck-ck…”

I pulled out and got off of her. Firmly and bluntly I said “Turn yourself around, face the foot of the bed woman. Do that right now.”

She reacted like her life depended on it. I let her raise up just a bit, onto her elbows. The top of her legs was still trapped by me as I again buried that dick deep inside her. The pillow corner between her legs as before, and across from the bed was a dresser with a large mirror on it. Pulling Jessica’s hair back, I didn’t ‘pull’ it but rather held it, and she was looking right into the mirror, right at me. I stared at her like I owned her.

When I had made the room reservation, I had “asked” the staff to change the sheets to the high-count cotton that would go into the little bungalow being refurbished for me. Those silky-soft sheets, held against her clit by the pillow, along with my non-stop fucking, was doing it again, I could tell.

“Is Jessica going to cum again?” I said. “She better answer me.”

“Yes! Oh gosh…I…I can’t…I’m…I’m going to!” she muttered.

In response, I started pounding her just a bit more and while keeping eye contact through the mirror I said “Cum on this dick. Cum…”

Jessica’s entire body spasmed as she came yet one more time, the same scream as always, and her pussy twerked and grabbed my cock like a vice as she screamed and writhed. That was all I could take too, and with a matching, mighty, bellowing roar, I emptied spurt after spurt after spurt inside my rented piece of ass, bought for the afternoon.

**

Jessica had been there for more than a half hour, out like light, before slowly getting up. I had taken the time to shower. I mean hey the room was paid for, so why not, right? I left her alone because she looked pretty spent after that last bit of fucking, her ecstatic orgasm.

“Well I’d say you got your money’s worth,” she said with a grin.

“Yeah baby, I did. Every naira is worth it.”

Motioning towards the shower, I said: “Take one if you like. I am going to go back home.” I patted her head.

She smiled and started to step past, but I pushed her up against the wall and held her there, as I stooped down and took a nipple in my mouth, suckling and flicking it, while one hand slid through her pubes and played with her clit. I was like Oliver Twist who wanted more.

Jessica was panting again, as I worked my way up to the nape of her neck…then let go.

“Hey, what the heck was that all about?” She asked, her question tinged with a bit of irritation

“Well, I wanted to give you not to forget me.” I said with a sly grin, and walked out the door. From the other side of the door I heard “Not Likely.”

I grinned as I tromped down the stairs

* *

I saw Jessica arrive, but we both always kept our distance within the house. At dinner, Mom mentioned that she was happy that Jessica was getting additional call in work and some ‘bonuses.’ Jessica just shrugged, but she did give me that ‘lingering eye’ for a moment, and I understood. In fact, it made me smirk.

Wale was around for a short break. I was helping him put some things in his car before he left. As we were carrying it out, he asked, “Hey Big-Bro, why no arm candy? I though you would be ‘pulling it’ and have someone for Mom to meet, and Dad and I to drool over.”

“Sorry to disappoint you,” I replied, and then added, “From what I hear, you’ve had something going with some chick on the campus.”

“Lola?” Wale asked. “I am surprised you knew about that.” He grinned when he said “Not the kind of girl you bring over to meet the parents. I still have some learning to do.”

“Well I have to say,” Wale said as he quickly changed the subject, “That step-sister of ours is one nice piece of ass. If I wasn’t sure Mom would kill us in our sleep, or not having the fun I’m into at the moment, I’d be giving that the old poker.”

I just grinned, shook my head, and said nothing further. My affair with Jessica must remain a secret for now. Jessica had disappeared to her room, while Dad, Mom, and Wale were in the lounging-room. I was checking out a DVD to watch when I got a text. “You look like you need to come for a chat.” That was all it said. I made my excuses and left.



The Lover Next Door: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/the-lover-next-door/46167

I used my teeth to untie and remove that bottom. Jessica was moaning and writhing back and forth. Her hips were tightening too. I had yet to penetrate her though, with dick, fingers, or tongue. Instead, I kept it up, working at just below her clit, then back down to circle her vagina.

“Oh-Oh-Oh-h-h-h-h-hhhh….” Jessica said. Her hips were starting to tuck in, and she said “Femi? Oh..Oh gosh….I’m..I’m going to…”

My response was a very simple one. I lifted my head and, while again making those small circles on her vagina, I plunged my mouth onto Jessica’s clit, applying suction. Instantly her hips raised her ass in the air, and with one mere flick on her clit with my tongue, Jessica screamed bloody murder, a crying, orgasmic wail as she shook uncontrollably for at least 10 seconds before falling back limp onto the bed.

As she lay there panting and gasping, I set the Sex vibrator aside, and began to massage and rub her thighs, up across her pubes, then up to the bikini top. Again ‘biting’ it off, I enjoyed holding one nipple in my mouth, suckling it. One hand pinched, and kneaded the other nipple, and very soon Jessica was starting to moan again.

“Oh Baby…are you going to bang me?” she asked tentatively.

I just smiled, and picking up the sex vibrator, I looked into Jessica’s eyes. Not speaking, I simply shook my head ‘no, and the started the sex vibrator process all over again, exactly as before.

This time it took longer, but soon enough, Jessica was writhing and moaning. At last, it must have occurred to her, and she finally said “Please, Femi…Please Stop…”

Setting the vibrator aside, I raised up so that I was over her. It may have seemed as though I was about to untie her, but instead, I looked at her with a knowing smile. Her pussy was so fucking wet, there was no resistance at all to two of my fingers, and I began to plunge them in and out her, very fast.

“Oh…AHHHH-!!!!!” Jessica almost screamed now. She had dug her heels in, and had arched her body up, raising her ass off the pillow, and was pulling hard against her bonds as I plunged my fingers in and out of her. Her second, intense orgasm washed over her, and this time she was all but moaning as I reduced her to a puddle on the bed. Well, she was making quite a puddle with her juices too.

As Jessica was now laying there, totally limp, gasping and panting, I smiled, and at last, I untied her. I started with her legs, taking time to give each a good rub, and shifted them together. Releasing her arms, I brought them down by her sides, and, rolling her over, I straddled her as I rubbed her shoulders and biceps. Slowly, firmly, caringly.

I had been giving her a full shoulder and back rub for at least ten minutes, working all the way down to her hips, then back up the center of her spine. Jessica was looking back at me, smiling, like she was drugged, or perhaps in a daze.

“Oh Femi...ah-again?” she asked. I was straddling her, and sliding my dick down her ass crack, I stopped for just a moment at her anus, paused, then slid down a bit more….and…in. My entire 8 plus inches of solid dick slid inside this woman more than a decade my junior She didn’t resist. The situation was far from it.

Jessica was on her stomach and half-out when she felt herself being mounted. I knew from the look she’d gladly take it, there was no resistance left. Best part was, one corner of the pillow was now in between her legs, so I guessed that was pressing on her clit, and turns out, I was guessing right.

After seeing her to be sexually tortured at my hand, you can imagine I was pretty damn Hot, so it wasn’t like I started nice and slow. No, Sir. From the moment I shoved the old meat-whistle in there, I started slamming myself in her. The one thing I did too was to control my pace.

Each time I bottomed into Jessica she yelped. She was totally passive, her face turned to the side and pressed into the sheets, her ass on the pillow so it was higher than her head, and I was on top of her, bringing my full weight down on the piece of ass I bought for the day.





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If Jessica thought I was going to peel that off of her, she was so wrong, far-far from it (well, OK, maybe those ridiculously small panties). I was enjoying the lace fringe of the bra tickling the underside of my chin as I suckled her nipple while my middle two fingers plunged away, going and out of her lovely cunt. She was groaning and twisting like always, and I was not giving her any respite.

Jessica was trying to communicate.

“Oh…Tha-Tha’s…it…OH!...Gosh…Oh!....Gosh…M-my Pu-Puss…” She was not really getting complete words out, and that was how I wanted it. I could tell her hips were tucking, so I pulled those fingers out, and shoved them in my mouth, tasting her. Her look as though she had been let down was palpable, but it changed as I stood up and, grabbing her ankles, manhandling her as I pulled her ass over to the very edge of the bed.

My dick slid inside her so easy, and her brow furrowed. Her voice groaned and her body gave that slight shudder as my full length went right in, balls deep.

Grabbing her ankles, I pulled her legs wide open, until they were perfectly straight. It made her pussy feel even tighter, having a child had not changed her much. I stared deep into Jessica’s eyes, maintaining a look of total control, and holding her this way, began to pump all 8 inches of me in and out of her, her breasts bouncing to my rhythm.

She enjoyed being the center of my attention, paid for or not. She was lying there, taking every bit of my dick.

“Pinch your nipples” I told her, as I pumped steadily away.

“UH-h-hh!” She moaned out loud, as she was pounded into again and again. Jessica was tugging her nipples as told, looking at me with a s slightly glassy look, mouth open. She was all but being bred, used as her buyer intended her to be, and it was apparent she liked it. A lot.

I had been doing this to her long enough, so I changed it up. Going ‘all in’, I held, knowing she would expect me to begin to grind as I have done before. Instead, I let go of her ankles, shifting her ankles to my shoulders. It was now my turn to grasp those taught little pencil-erasers on each breast. And then, I shifted myself up…a little adjustment.

I could now feel my uncircumcised mushroom head pushing on what could only be Jessica’s cervix. Rather than pump, I began to make tiny circular ‘tuck’ movements with my hips. I knew that I would now be rubbing her center of gravity, and I also knew that the end result would be explosive. It was.

When I ‘changed up’ that last time, Jessica’s face was already a bit flushed. But now, her brow furrowed, and that gorgeous doe-eyed face went instantly red. Her eyes that had rolled back into her head, now popped wide open. Jessica’s moans went to a wail. She began to twist her head back and forth.

“Oh-AHHHH” she wailed “No-OOOOoooooohhhhhh…”

My response? I just kept doing the same damn thing. I understood what it was doing, and I was not going to stop.

Jessica now began to alternately tuck her chin and then flop her head back. All her bodily muscles were tightening. I had made Jessica cum before. I heard her scream before, but this time was equal to all that, if not a tad more, as she began to uncontrollably convulse until she came on my cock as she again screamed bloody murder.




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My affair with Jessica continued to be torrid. I had no doubt she was beginning to enjoy the whole thing as much as I did. This time, we decide to meet in another rendezvous. As soon as we got in, I handed her an envelope. “Hate to be late paying what I owed.” I said with a smirk.

“Yeah, about that,” Jessica said, “I’ve been doing some thinking. Are you really okay with how this is going? I mean, are you OK to keep paying like this?”

I smiled and said, “Yeah, actually, I am. I mean, it’s not like a bottomless money pit-you know, I figure everything, but the numbers are working out.” I set out a pair of glasses and poured us a bit of a god red wine I happened to have.

“As too personally, yeah, this is perfect,” I continued. “I get to be with a gorgeous woman, yet I have space for school and the part-time work I have started doing in dad’s company. But success is not easily obtained. Are you considering changing things?”

“Well sort of,” Jessica said. “The escort thing is not what I hoped it would be. Yes, I’ve had some fun, but I’m becoming bored. Like I said, fat perverts, some men that are obviously married, on drugs, or whatever, but if you are willing to continue paying me like this, I was thinking I would just drop the whole on-line thing.”

I nodded. “Jessica, I am 100% OK with that, but I think you should leave the website up, mostly because we don’t want Franca getting wind. Just be really discreet when they call. Also, you never can tell, you might run into another generous and considerate one like me!”

She laughed “Well, I kind of doubt it. One of those last guys was seriously in need of a shower – Hmnn! Besides, I’ll soon go to the university soon, so the on-line runs will be coming to an end.”

Gesturing towards the envelope, I said, “That’s all the cash I have on me, so if you’re planning on staying the eve, which is fine, it’s look like I’ll have to apply for credit.”

Jessica flashed a grin and said, “OOohhhhh….overnight is not cheap, but I think your credit is going to be good with me,”

Then, she added, “I made a stop and picked up something special just for you. How about I go put that on while you get comfortable? Maybe we can watch a movie or something.”



“Or something” I said as she left with a little pink bag with a designer logo on it.

I was relaxing on the couch when I heard “ahem” come from behind me. I turned to see all 5ft. 3/180cm of Jessica, gorgeous as ever, standing there in white lace and satin lingerie, consisting of hose, garters, open breast bra and panties that were only barely there. “I see that the additional income is being invested very well.”

If Jessica thought I was going to peel that off of her, she was so wrong, far-far from it (well, OK, maybe those ridiculously small panties).

I was enjoying the lace fringe of the bra tickling the underside of my chin as I suckled her nipple while my middle two fingers plunged away, going and out of her lovely cunt. She was groaning and twisting like always, and I was not giving her any respite.






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Bukky waited a few seconds before answering, “Parents.”

Arin frowned, and I scowled at Bukky. “really? We had this wonderful night together, we want to share with our big cousin, and your bright idea is to try and make her freak out about being pregnant every day until her next period?”

“Relax,” Bukky drawled with a smirk. “Our periods are pretty regular, like clockwork, and she’s al way s a week ahead of me. Mine’s due a week from Monday, which means she’s due to start tomorrow. Even if you flooded her, her fertility window has long since passed and the odds of her getting knocked up are astronomical. So even if she were inclined to freak out, she wouldn’t be freaking out for very long.”

I shook my head and squeezed Arin’s hand. She’d been holding it almost non-stop all morning. “Is that true? you’re not worried?”

She gave me a little shake of her head. “No, not really. I did the math, too. Plus, you’ve been pulling out.”

I raised both eyebrows. “Still, we’re Going to have to get you on the pill.”

Arin blinked and smiled. “actually, I already took care of that.”

I frowned. “What?”

“I didn’t tell you, but on Tuesday I went to the doctor and got a prescription for birth control. I was Going to start taking them the day my period started, which should be tomorrow. I’d originally planned to give you my virginity after my period ended in another week or so, but ... well...” She blushed as her voice trailed off.

I squeezed her hand back. “I’m glad you didn’t make me wait that long.”

She gave me an apologetic look. “But you’re Going to have to wait a little longer to do it again. I’m sorry about that. I had hoped that once we started we would never have to stop.”

Bukky shrugged. “you don’t have to stop. loverboy here can Go buy condoms. And even if period-sex can get a little messy, it’s doable. I’ve done it a few times. Condoms help with that, too.”

I made a face. I’d had period-sex a couple of times myself, and the blood was a serious turn-off. Arin didn’t look too enthused either.

“And then of course, he can put it in your ass. you certainly can’t get pregnant if he blows in your ass.”

Arin’s eyes flew open WIDE. “What? Eww!”

“Sure!” Bukky grinned and then frowned at me, only now seeing my surprised expression. “Wait, bro. you’ve never had anal?”

I popped my eyebrows, feeling embarrassed for some reason. “Uhhh ... well...”

“really?” Bukky looked surprised. “Hot guy like you? Ripped abs and all? never talked a girl into letting you into her butt?”

“It ... uh ... never came up.”

“Wait, I can get your last cherry?” Bukky popped up to her feet. “Oh, we are SOOO doing this.”




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I rubbed her ass and, as she lifted up, I tugged her panties down just a bit, then off to the side. It was like the little head had a mind of its own, and with just a tuck…now a tiny shift from Jessica…yeah right here…and with a firm yet gentle Pu-uu-uu-sh…and I felt her incredible pussy yield to me as she groaned, allowing it so slide inside her.

I then proceeded to sit back and enjoyed the show, as she leaned forward and began to ride my dick. The sight of me sliding in and out of her was just incredible.

She continued to ride me for quite a bit, and I loved it, pushing into her as she came back down. We even shifted our legs so that hers were outside mine and she was riding me reverse cowgirl. She was also using her pussy to ‘squeeze’ my cock as she rode me, and it was fucking fantastic.

Now I would like to tell you that this lasted for several minutes, but no. Having such an incredible young lady bouncing on my dick was having the obvious effect and besides, it was getting very hard to keep our mutual moans down.

Finally, Jessica lifted off me, turned, and knelt between my open knees. No need to wipe off, she was only too happy to take me full into her mouth, tasting her thick white juices on my cock, as she pushed me first onto her cheek, where I could see my dick pushing her cheek out, then back to her throat.

Jessica was positioned over me so that her head was steady bobbing up and down. We knew we had to be quiet, but Hell I was getting there, and I placed my hand on the back Jessica’s head, and began to pump the head of my dick into the back of her throat.

Now it was my turn for my hips to start bucking. As they began to twitch, she pulled out to my head, gave my shaft a few pumps, then rubbed my balls, and that was that. As I unloaded, she lifted off and took three good, heavy shots of goo to her hair, face, and neck.

Motioning for me to remain still, Jessica got up and stepped to the bathroom. Coming back a moment later with a small towel she run some warm water over, she proceeded to use it, along with her tongue, to clean our combined juices of my dick and balls. She then wiped her face, and ‘helped’ me back into my shorts, even tucking my flaccid cock back in.

**


My affair with Jessica continued to be torrid. I had no doubt she was beginning to enjoy the whole thing as much as I did. This time, we decide to meet in another rendezvous. As soon as we got in, I handed her an envelope. “Hate to be late paying what I owed.” I said with a smirk.

“Yeah, about that,” Jessica said, “I’ve been doing some thinking. Are you really okay with how this is going? I mean, are you OK to keep paying like this?”




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She looked at me, "Tell me the truth...why did you start this with me?"

"I found your phone unlocked. When I looked through it, I saw an opportunity, and I took it. I'm not sorry for what I did, and I'm not sorry about the sex, if that’s what you were expecting to hear.”

“I wasn’t expecting any of that, and I do not know what to expect now, I was just trying to figure out the why.” She said

“You have to admit, not only am I the best paying so far, I’ve been the best overall.”

“By far,” she said, grinning.

“You’d also have to admit,” I added,” that if they paid you 25% more and you worked 180 hours over a month, you’d only just make what I have been paying you for six total hours over the same month.”

Jessica nodded, asking “But where’s it all going?”
“Who knows, and who cares?”

“I guess not.” Jessica answered, then said, “Actually there is some freedom in this arrangement of ours, I think you’ll agree.”

“I do agree, let’s continue to have fun bleeps like this.” As I said this, Jessica made the “Shhh” sign again, and began unbuttoning her blouse.

“Well I know you didn’t schedule a time with me,” Jessica said. ”But perhaps I could ‘extend some credit’.”

Before dinner, Jessica had changed into a nice blouse and a pencil skirt that stopped just above the knee, making Dad and Mom think she had been at work. Now, things were becoming really steamy, I took the opportunity to unzip her skirt, lower and steady her as she stepped out of it.

She was wearing some nice, new satin high-cut panties in a dark green color, along with a matching bra. “Wanted to show off a bit of what I bought with your ‘help.” She said quietly, and with a sexy little evil grin.

She helped me out of my trousers, and I peeled off my shirt, enjoying the way she stroked my cock as I did so. Turning around, Jessica lowered herself so she was sitting on my lap and, leaning forward, she placed a hand on both of my legs just above the knee, and wiggled her ass back in to me.

I rubbed her ass and, as she lifted up, I tugged her panties down just a bit, then off to the side. It was like the little head had a mind of its own, and with just a tuck…now a tiny shift from Jessica…yeah right here…and with a firm yet gentle Pu-uu-uu-sh…and I felt her incredible pussy yield to me as she groaned, allowing it so slide inside her.




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I opened the door quietly and peeked inside. My little cousin was on her side atop the bed, her left arm folded under her head as she faced a way from me. Wordlessly, I closed the door behind me and went to join her on the bed. She was in perfect spooning position, so I did just that, wrapping my right arm around her midsection in the same way I did when we would Go to sleep together.


“I’m sorry, Arin,” I said softly just behind her ear. “I love you.”

She sighed and patted my forearm. “I love you, too.” But she didn’t say anything else.



I awoke with my usual morning hard-on. The morning air was cold against my right cheek, the pillow reassuringly warm against my left. I snuggled deeper into the covers and their cocooning heat while pressing my naked chest against her naked back, feeling absolutely nothing to form a barrier between her skin and mine. As my senses came alive, the fingers of my right hand gently squeezed the firm breast I was currently palming as the arm wrapped around her body. And with that arm as leverage, I held her tightly while refBukkyively sliding my morning wood through the cleft of her bare buttcheeks.

“you’re awake,” my little cousin murmured.

“Nngh,” I grunted, basicallynolonger unconscious but not wholly alert yet either. But after a few seconds I became fully aware of where I was, who I was with, and What I was currently doing, and I stopped dry-humping my cousin’s butt and muttered, “Sorry. didn’t realize What I was doing.”

“No, don’t stop,” Arin sighed. “you seemed happy to be doing that.”

I hummed contentedly, just pressing the length of my hot dog a little deeper into her buns. “I’m just happy to be here, holding you like this.”

“I know What’ll make us both even happy-er,” she replied, emphasizing the last syllable. “can you slip into me from behind?”

“Seriously?”

“Uh-huh. I’ve never had morning sex before, but I want to try.”

“Sounds good to me.” Shifting slightly on the bed, I pushed Arin’s right leg forward a bit and adjusted my own hips to get myself lined up. Her pussy lips were still someWhat closed, but I managed to notch my mushroom head into position and start pushing. My little cousin moaned softly as I slowly pressed my way inside. It took a little while – she was still SUPER tight. But after a minute or so, we were fully joined and I paused at full-depth to kiss the back of Arin’s neck.

“I love you, Arin,” I murmured warmly.

She actually clenched her cunt muscles around my cock, giggling as she replied, “I love you, too.”

“you know What they call a couple that depends on the ‘pulling out’ method?” Bukky asked later that morning over Sunday brunch.

Arin and I exchanged glances, neither of us knowing the answer.

Bukky waited a few seconds before answering, “Parents.”

Arin frowned, and I scowled at Bukky. “really? We had this wonderful night together, we want to share with our big cousin, and your bright idea is to try and make her freak out about being pregnant every day until her next period?”



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