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She started to moan and from there I pushed half of my cock deep inside her. "Oh goodness! That feels so cool!" she moaned out loud with the condom between her teeth. "Is that so?" I said, curious. I began to move my hips back and forth without stopping. She moaned all the time out of pleasure, never breaking eye contact with me. I grabbed her hips and started to bang her faster. The result of that was to make her moan louder. At some moment she put the condom inside her mouth then spit it on her breasts. "Oh my goodness! Ahh....ahhh....hmn! This feels so good." "I could say the same thing about your pussy, my dear," I said, smiling. I wanted to change positions so I pulled my cock out from her vagina and told her to get ready for doggy style. She did what I told her. Holding her waist firmly, I began to bang her harder from behind. To make her feel better, I grabbed her hands and put them on her back then he pulled them to me making her to arch her back. Seeing what I just did to her, she smiled and moaned hard. "How does it feel?" I asked. "It felt like I'm going to be banged hard." "You're right!" I said. “That’s exactly what I’m doing.” My dick was drilling Cynthia's pussy like it was just a toy. I didn't have any mercy for it. But she was enjoying it very much. It started to get very hot in the room. Both of us felt like there was no more air here but that did not stop us to moan out the pleasure that they were experiencing. "Let me know when you are close, dear," she said. "Well, I'm pretty close. Where do you want me to cum?" "Everywhere you want babe. Just not inside." "Will you take it on the face?" I asked. "For you, dear? I would gladly take it in the face and be so proud of it," she said. Less than a minute after she said this, I pulled my cock out and changed position again. I laid her on the bed, got on top of her and began to slowly stroke my cock. She was watching the act passionately and waited for my semen to get on her face. She opened her mouth and pulled her tongue out. Not long after, that I began to ejaculate. Every shot of it was directed at where I wanted to go: inside her mouth, her lips, her face, her forehead. "Hmn....that is it." I muttered, feeling satisfied. There was a respite for about three hours. In between, she made a dinner of boiled yams and fried eggs. We ate to our satisfaction. We took some soft drinks thereafter and watched movie for some time. My hands were soon back to action. I reached up with my left hand and cupped her right breast, again gently, over her bra. More moaning, now she arched her back and pressed her hips hard against me. My hand slid under the bra and grabbed her breast, fitting entirely in my hand. The Madam at the Top: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/the_madam_at_the_top/38899 |
She started to moan and from there I pushed half of my cock deep inside her. "Oh goodness! That feels so cool!" she moaned out loud with the condom between her teeth. "Is that so?" I said, curious. I began to move my hips back and forth without stopping. She moaned all the time out of pleasure, never breaking eye contact with me. I grabbed her hips and started to bang her faster. The result of that was to make her moan louder. At some moment she put the condom inside her mouth then spit it on her breasts. "Oh my goodness! Ahh....ahhh....hmn! This feels so good." "I could say the same thing about your pussy, my dear," I said, smiling. I wanted to change positions so I pulled my cock out from her vagina and told her to get ready for doggy style. She did what I told her. Holding her waist firmly, I began to bang her harder from behind. To make her feel better, I grabbed her hands and put them on her back then he pulled them to me making her to arch her back. Seeing what I just did to her, she smiled and moaned hard. "How does it feel?" I asked. "It felt like I'm going to be banged hard." "You're right!" I said. “That’s exactly what I’m doing.” My dick was drilling Cynthia's pussy like it was just a toy. I didn't have any mercy for it. But she was enjoying it very much. It started to get very hot in the room. Both of us felt like there was no more air here but that did not stop us to moan out the pleasure that they were experiencing. "Let me know when you are close, dear," she said. "Well, I'm pretty close. Where do you want me to cum?" "Everywhere you want babe. Just not inside." "Will you take it on the face?" I asked. "For you, dear? I would gladly take it in the face and be so proud of it," she said. Less than a minute after she said this, I pulled my cock out and changed position again. I laid her on the bed, got on top of her and began to slowly stroke my cock. She was watching the act passionately and waited for my semen to get on her face. She opened her mouth and pulled her tongue out. Not long after, that I began to ejaculate. Every shot of it was directed at where I wanted to go: inside her mouth, her lips, her face, her forehead. "Hmn....that is it." I muttered, feeling satisfied. There was a respite for about three hours. In between, she made a dinner of boiled yams and fried eggs. We ate to our satisfaction. We took some soft drinks thereafter and watched movie for some time. My hands were soon back to action. I reached up with my left hand and cupped her right breast, again gently, over her bra. More moaning, now she arched her back and pressed her hips hard against me. My hand slid under the bra and grabbed her breast, fitting entirely in my hand. The Madam at the Top: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/the_madam_at_the_top/38899 |
She soon began to get wet and then she unzipped her jeans trousers and took them off. I unbuttoned her top and pulled her panties down just enough so I could make my thing. "Why are you so much in a hurry?" she asked. "Let’s just say I’m seriously in the mood." “So fast?" she asked with a soft voice. I grunted and nodded. Of course, what I could not do with the Madam, I would do with my dear Cynthia. Without wasting time, I began to massage her clit with my finger. She started to moan and her body started to move. Seeing that she was enjoying it, I went to the next level and inserted a finger inside her. She bit her bottom lip as I was moving my finger inside her. "oh, that feels so cool," she said. "Yes, it does." She put her hand between my legs. "Hmm, you are already so hard," she said smiling. I continued to move my finger inside her until I saw that her pussy got so wet that it soaked the sheet. Her face was excited and the look that she had on her face was telling I that he could do whatever I wanted with her from this moment forward. That was a great difference between her and the Madam. "Oh my goodness. You are so wet," I cooed. "Yes...I want your dick inside me bad!" she said with a soft voice. "You really want me?" I asked unnecessarily. "Yes. I want you. I want you so fucking bad! I want you to Bleep me." Hearing this, I got up and took my clothes off, including the boxer. "Come here," she said grabbing my dick and pulling it towards her mouth. She touched the tip with her lips then kissed it. After that she pulled her tongue out and proceeded to lick it. A few licks later, she put the head in her mouth and began to suck it. I couldn't resist much more and what I did was to grab Cynthia's head and start to move my hips back and forth, fucking her mouth hard. I could do this for a very long time, but I wanted something else from her now. I gently lay her on the bed again and went on to kiss her abdomen all the way down to her pussy. When I reached her fresh shaved pussy I started to lick it slowly. After that I began to kiss it hard, making her to moan in excitement. "Oh my fucking goodness!" she moaned then put her legs between my head. I continued to kiss her pussy making her body to move on its own. My tongue came out and I started to lick her clit. Cynthia's body began to shiver and that was when I thought that it was the moment for her to get seriously banged. I got up and pulled out a condom from my drawer. I asked her if she wanted it with a condom or without. She took the condom, unzipped the package, pull out the condom and put it on my dick. What she did from that moment was to stroke my dick with a condom a few times then she pulled it off, put it between her teeth and winked at me. "Very well then, dear. I liked what you did there," I said encouragingly. I spread her legs and inserted the tip inside her. She started to moan and from there I pushed half of my cock deep inside her. Madam at the Top: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/the_madam_at_the_top/38899 |
She soon began to get wet and then she unzipped her jeans trousers and took them off. I unbuttoned her top and pulled her panties down just enough so I could make my thing. "Why are you so much in a hurry?" she asked. "Let’s just say I’m seriously in the mood." “So fast?" she asked with a soft voice. I grunted and nodded. Of course, what I could not do with the Madam, I would do with my dear Cynthia. Without wasting time, I began to massage her clit with my finger. She started to moan and her body started to move. Seeing that she was enjoying it, I went to the next level and inserted a finger inside her. She bit her bottom lip as I was moving my finger inside her. "oh, that feels so cool," she said. "Yes, it does." She put her hand between my legs. "Hmm, you are already so hard," she said smiling. I continued to move my finger inside her until I saw that her pussy got so wet that it soaked the sheet. Her face was excited and the look that she had on her face was telling I that he could do whatever I wanted with her from this moment forward. That was a great difference between her and the Madam. "Oh my goodness. You are so wet," I cooed. "Yes...I want your dick inside me bad!" she said with a soft voice. "You really want me?" I asked unnecessarily. "Yes. I want you. I want you so fucking bad! I want you to Bleep me." Hearing this, I got up and took my clothes off, including the boxer. "Come here," she said grabbing my dick and pulling it towards her mouth. She touched the tip with her lips then kissed it. After that she pulled her tongue out and proceeded to lick it. A few licks later, she put the head in her mouth and began to suck it. I couldn't resist much more and what I did was to grab Cynthia's head and start to move my hips back and forth, fucking her mouth hard. I could do this for a very long time, but I wanted something else from her now. I gently lay her on the bed again and went on to kiss her abdomen all the way down to her pussy. When I reached her fresh shaved pussy I started to lick it slowly. After that I began to kiss it hard, making her to moan in excitement. "Oh my fucking goodness!" she moaned then put her legs between my head. I continued to kiss her pussy making her body to move on its own. My tongue came out and I started to lick her clit. Cynthia's body began to shiver and that was when I thought that it was the moment for her to get seriously banged. I got up and pulled out a condom from my drawer. I asked her if she wanted it with a condom or without. She took the condom, unzipped the package, pull out the condom and put it on my dick. What she did from that moment was to stroke my dick with a condom a few times then she pulled it off, put it between her teeth and winked at me. "Very well then, dear. I liked what you did there," I said encouragingly. I spread her legs and inserted the tip inside her. She started to moan and from there I pushed half of my cock deep inside her. Madam at the Top: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/the_madam_at_the_top/38899 |
She looked surprised. “Didn’t Augusta tell you?” I shook my head. “No, she only told me to be ready to treat you right.” “I can’t tell you a thing on that. Augusta is the one to tell you.” I sighed. “Does that mean it’s going to be pay after service?” Again, she looked surprised. “What service are you talking about?” A whiff of slight confusion clouded my face. Why was she asking this kind of question? Was I not there for ‘business’? “Well, I mean …” “I’m not a call girl,” she declared. What are you? I asked in my mind. I sighed again. “So why am I here?” She chuckled. “August said you are bored stiff with your wife and you need a lady’s company. Are you not here for companionship?” I grinned. These ladies must have good sense of humor. When did I ever discuss companionship with Augusta? Was I another Adam that God brought Eve to for companionship? Wait a minute. The name ‘Eve’ and ‘Evelyn’ were somehow connected; except that Adam had nothing to do with Alex. I grinned at my witticism. I stared at her. We needed to define the ‘companionship’. “Does that mean there will be no sex?” I blurted out. “Don’t you men know more than sex?” she parried. Perhaps, I was wasting my time being here with her, I thought. As far as I was concerned, companionship without sex was mere acquaintanceship. “Do you want sex?” she asked. She sounded so blunt about it. “Well, invariably, yes.” “And if I say no?” I sighed and chuckled. “If you say no, I’ll be on my way.” She shook her head. “You really fancy sex that much?” “Let’s say I do.” She stared at me. “You think you can take on me? Will it not be better we remain just friends? It will be better you do not start what you cannot finish.” Now, who did this lady think she was? Did she think she was talking to a novice or what? “Why don’t you try and see,” I dared her. “A trial will convince you.” She nodded as if that was the kind of response she expected. “Alright, Alex.” That settled it, but she still had not told me how much she would charge. Inwardly, I shrugged. When she was ready to do so, she would talk. “Are you going to satisfy me?” she asked, looking straight into my eyes. This lady was audacious. How could she ask that? “I’ll do it till you want no more,” I replied conceitedly. “Really?” I nodded. “Sure.” She stared again and nodded too. “Alright, Alex. Let me get you energy drink.” Wow, it was going to be a serious ride, I thought. “Go ahead.” She stood up and went out of the living-room. I stared at the television and did some thinking. Evelyn couldn’t be more demanding that Augusta who I already considered a ‘wild’ one, I thought. Some minutes later, she returned with a pack of energy drink. She poured some into my cup. “You need it,” she muttered. I shrugged. What I would show this girl, eh. I drank the drink. “Do you always tease men the way you teased me?” I asked. “Did I tease you?” “Of course, you did. You and friend, Augusta, like to play with words.” She smiled. “Do you find that offensive?” “Oh, no. Not at all. It is rather intriguing.” Some seconds later, I realized that her image and other images became blurry. I felt drowsy. What a thing to feel at a time like this. I rested my head on the backrest of the seat. I felt the urge to sleep as I had never felt before. Images became blurrier. Seconds later, I closed my eyes and succumbed to sleep. Love to Lust: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/love_to_lust/37678 |
She looked surprised. “Didn’t Augusta tell you?” I shook my head. “No, she only told me to be ready to treat you right.” “I can’t tell you a thing on that. Augusta is the one to tell you.” I sighed. “Does that mean it’s going to be pay after service?” Again, she looked surprised. “What service are you talking about?” A whiff of slight confusion clouded my face. Why was she asking this kind of question? Was I not there for ‘business’? “Well, I mean …” “I’m not a call girl,” she declared. What are you? I asked in my mind. I sighed again. “So why am I here?” She chuckled. “August said you are bored stiff with your wife and you need a lady’s company. Are you not here for companionship?” I grinned. These ladies must have good sense of humor. When did I ever discuss companionship with Augusta? Was I another Adam that God brought Eve to for companionship? Wait a minute. The name ‘Eve’ and ‘Evelyn’ were somehow connected; except that Adam had nothing to do with Alex. I grinned at my witticism. I stared at her. We needed to define the ‘companionship’. “Does that mean there will be no sex?” I blurted out. “Don’t you men know more than sex?” she parried. Perhaps, I was wasting my time being here with her, I thought. As far as I was concerned, companionship without sex was mere acquaintanceship. “Do you want sex?” she asked. She sounded so blunt about it. “Well, invariably, yes.” “And if I say no?” I sighed and chuckled. “If you say no, I’ll be on my way.” She shook her head. “You really fancy sex that much?” “Let’s say I do.” She stared at me. “You think you can take on me? Will it not be better we remain just friends? It will be better you do not start what you cannot finish.” Now, who did this lady think she was? Did she think she was talking to a novice or what? “Why don’t you try and see,” I dared her. “A trial will convince you.” She nodded as if that was the kind of response she expected. “Alright, Alex.” That settled it, but she still had not told me how much she would charge. Inwardly, I shrugged. When she was ready to do so, she would talk. “Are you going to satisfy me?” she asked, looking straight into my eyes. This lady was audacious. How could she ask that? “I’ll do it till you want no more,” I replied conceitedly. “Really?” I nodded. “Sure.” She stared again and nodded too. “Alright, Alex. Let me get you energy drink.” Wow, it was going to be a serious ride, I thought. “Go ahead.” She stood up and went out of the living-room. I stared at the television and did some thinking. Evelyn couldn’t be more demanding that Augusta who I already considered a ‘wild’ one, I thought. Some minutes later, she returned with a pack of energy drink. She poured some into my cup. “You need it,” she muttered. I shrugged. What I would show this girl, eh. I drank the drink. “Do you always tease men the way you teased me?” I asked. “Did I tease you?” “Of course, you did. You and friend, Augusta, like to play with words.” She smiled. “Do you find that offensive?” “Oh, no. Not at all. It is rather intriguing.” Some seconds later, I realized that her image and other images became blurry. I felt drowsy. What a thing to feel at a time like this. I rested my head on the backrest of the seat. I felt the urge to sleep as I had never felt before. Images became blurrier. Seconds later, I closed my eyes and succumbed to sleep. Love to Lust: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/love_to_lust/37678 |
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To my surprise, this was not to be. She held my head down to her pussy, such that I had to keep giving her mouth action. I did this while my cock throbbed uncontrollably. I knew the ‘guy’ would be inching for the full action and would be wondering why there was delay. After licking her pussy for several minutes, Madam suddenly looked satisfied. “It’s okay,” she said. “I think we’ve had enough for now.” I could not believe my eyes. Had enough, when I thought we had not even started? She stood up and picked her tight and skirt. “Excuse, I’ll like to use the toilet.” She left me in the sitting-room, staring at her. Maybe she too was warming up for the ‘real action’, I told myself. I was disappointed. By the time she came out, she was already fully dressed. “Why are you still undressed?” she asked rather testily. “Come on, dress up. Let’s go back to Lagos.” For the umpteenth time, I was surprised at what I heard. Was that the end of the show? Was that really the end of the show? In disappointment, I sighed and wore back my clothes. What an anticlimax! I could not understand the woman. Had she brought me to Ota just to give her a head? Was that all to her desire? “We’re going straight to the office,” she said. “Don’t forget that you will have to make yourself available anytime I desire. Above all, don’t forget that whatever happens between us must be a top secret.” I nodded dumbly as I drove on. She unzipped her handbag, opened it and brought out something. “Here,” she stretched her right hand towards me. “Buy little something for yourself.” It was a bundle of five-hundred naira notes. I collected it from her and pocketed it. “Thank you, Madam.” “Don’t worry, this is just the beginning,” she said. “More will come later on.” I nodded. “Yes, ma’am.” Inwardly, I shrugged. Though I was disappointed I could not bang her pussy, I felt I had not lost anything. As a matter of fact, I had gained something. It was not a bad outing at all. * * * Many hours later, I was back in my apartment after the day’s work. I counted the money Madam had given me in the morning. The five hundred naira notes were in one hundred pieces. It was not a bad outing, I decided again. I kept the money in my bag, thinking of what I could use it to buy. My cock was still gearing for the action it was denied and I earnestly looked forward to Cynthia, my girlfriend cum fiancé, coming around. I didn’t wait for long. Within fifteen minutes of my arriving in the house, Cynthia knocked at my door. “Hey, Cynthia dear, good to see you,” I said. I was indeed glad to see her. I held her hand and led her to my bedroom where I started to kiss her hard. After that I slid my hand between her legs to massage her pussy. She soon began to get wet and then she unzipped her jeans trousers and took them off. I unbuttoned her top and pulled her panties down just enough so I could make my thing. "Why are you so much in a hurry?" she asked. "Let’s just say I’m seriously in the mood." “So fast?" she asked with a soft voice. I grunted and nodded. Of course, what I could not do with the Madam, I would do with my dear Cynthia. The Madam at the Top: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/the_madam_at_the_top/38899 |
To my surprise, this was not to be. She held my head down to her pussy, such that I had to keep giving her mouth action. I did this while my cock throbbed uncontrollably. I knew the ‘guy’ would be inching for the full action and would be wondering why there was delay. After licking her pussy for several minutes, Madam suddenly looked satisfied. “It’s okay,” she said. “I think we’ve had enough for now.” I could not believe my eyes. Had enough, when I thought we had not even started? She stood up and picked her tight and skirt. “Excuse, I’ll like to use the toilet.” She left me in the sitting-room, staring at her. Maybe she too was warming up for the ‘real action’, I told myself. I was disappointed. By the time she came out, she was already fully dressed. “Why are you still undressed?” she asked rather testily. “Come on, dress up. Let’s go back to Lagos.” For the umpteenth time, I was surprised at what I heard. Was that the end of the show? Was that really the end of the show? In disappointment, I sighed and wore back my clothes. What an anticlimax! I could not understand the woman. Had she brought me to Ota just to give her a head? Was that all to her desire? “We’re going straight to the office,” she said. “Don’t forget that you will have to make yourself available anytime I desire. Above all, don’t forget that whatever happens between us must be a top secret.” I nodded dumbly as I drove on. She unzipped her handbag, opened it and brought out something. “Here,” she stretched her right hand towards me. “Buy little something for yourself.” It was a bundle of five-hundred naira notes. I collected it from her and pocketed it. “Thank you, Madam.” “Don’t worry, this is just the beginning,” she said. “More will come later on.” I nodded. “Yes, ma’am.” Inwardly, I shrugged. Though I was disappointed I could not bang her pussy, I felt I had not lost anything. As a matter of fact, I had gained something. It was not a bad outing at all. * * * Many hours later, I was back in my apartment after the day’s work. I counted the money Madam had given me in the morning. The five hundred naira notes were in one hundred pieces. It was not a bad outing, I decided again. I kept the money in my bag, thinking of what I could use it to buy. My cock was still gearing for the action it was denied and I earnestly looked forward to Cynthia, my girlfriend cum fiancé, coming around. I didn’t wait for long. Within fifteen minutes of my arriving in the house, Cynthia knocked at my door. “Hey, Cynthia dear, good to see you,” I said. I was indeed glad to see her. I held her hand and led her to my bedroom where I started to kiss her hard. After that I slid my hand between her legs to massage her pussy. She soon began to get wet and then she unzipped her jeans trousers and took them off. I unbuttoned her top and pulled her panties down just enough so I could make my thing. "Why are you so much in a hurry?" she asked. "Let’s just say I’m seriously in the mood." “So fast?" she asked with a soft voice. I grunted and nodded. Of course, what I could not do with the Madam, I would do with my dear Cynthia. The Madam at the Top: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/the_madam_at_the_top/38899 |
After some seconds, a voice called out: “Who is there?” “It’s Alex. I’m here to see Evelyn.” The door was opened. A lady in her mid-twenties smiled to show her fine teeth. She was pretty but quite short. “Evelyn?” She nodded. “Come in, Alex.” I stepped inside her apartment. “Augusta has said a lot about you,” she said. I nodded. “She said you’re her good friend,” I said for lack of anything to say. I followed her to the sitting-room. She waved at the seats. “Please sit down and make yourself comfortable.” “Thank you.” I sat on a comfortable chair and studied the room. It was fine and well decorated. This lady surely lived comfortably. “What kind of drinks do I get you?” she asked. I shrugged. “Any drinks will be okay.” The flat-screen television was switched on. I watched it while Evelyn went to get the drinks. She came with a tray containing fruits drinks. “Thanks,” I offered. “You are welcome.” She served herself from the drink. “How long did Augusta say she would be away?” I asked. “I don’t know. Maybe a week or a couple of weeks.” I was surprised. “I thought she said she would be away only for a couple of days.” She shrugged. “She’s free to stay there for as long as she desires.” Just like Augusta, I could see that Evelyn’s English was very good. These ladies were educated. What could prompt them to be in this kind of business they were engaged in? then, I realized I had not discussed the monetary aspect with Evelyn. Was it not better I discussed it on the outset? “Can you give me a breakdown of your charges?” I prompted. She looked surprised. “Didn’t Augusta tell you?” I shook my head. “No, she only told me to be ready to treat you right.” “I can’t tell you a thing on that. Augusta is the one to tell you.” I sighed. “Does that mean it’s going to be pay after service?” Again, she looked surprised. “What service are you talking about?” A whiff of slight confusion clouded my face. Why was she asking this kind of question? Was I not there for ‘business’? “Well, I mean …” “I’m not a call girl,” she declared. What are you? I asked in my mind. I sighed again. “So why am I here?” She chuckled. “August said you are bored stiff with your wife and you need a lady’s company. Are you not here for companionship?” I grinned. These ladies must have good sense of humor. When did I ever discuss companionship with Augusta? Was I another Adam that God brought Eve to for companionship? Wait a minute. The name ‘Eve’ and ‘Evelyn’ were somehow joined; except that Adam had nothing to do with Alex. I grinned at my witticism. I stared at her. We needed to define the ‘companionship’. “Does that mean there will be no sex?” I blurted out. “Don’t you men know more than sex?” she parried. Love to Lust: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/love_to_lust/37678 |
After some seconds, a voice called out: “Who is there?” “It’s Alex. I’m here to see Evelyn.” The door was opened. A lady in her mid-twenties smiled to show her fine teeth. She was pretty but quite short. “Evelyn?” She nodded. “Come in, Alex.” I stepped inside her apartment. “Augusta has said a lot about you,” she said. I nodded. “She said you’re her good friend,” I said for lack of anything to say. I followed her to the sitting-room. She waved at the seats. “Please sit down and make yourself comfortable.” “Thank you.” I sat on a comfortable chair and studied the room. It was fine and well decorated. This lady surely lived comfortably. “What kind of drinks do I get you?” she asked. I shrugged. “Any drinks will be okay.” The flat-screen television was switched on. I watched it while Evelyn went to get the drinks. She came with a tray containing fruits drinks. “Thanks,” I offered. “You are welcome.” She served herself from the drink. “How long did Augusta say she would be away?” I asked. “I don’t know. Maybe a week or a couple of weeks.” I was surprised. “I thought she said she would be away only for a couple of days.” She shrugged. “She’s free to stay there for as long as she desires.” Just like Augusta, I could see that Evelyn’s English was very good. These ladies were educated. What could prompt them to be in this kind of business they were engaged in? then, I realized I had not discussed the monetary aspect with Evelyn. Was it not better I discussed it on the outset? “Can you give me a breakdown of your charges?” I prompted. She looked surprised. “Didn’t Augusta tell you?” I shook my head. “No, she only told me to be ready to treat you right.” “I can’t tell you a thing on that. Augusta is the one to tell you.” I sighed. “Does that mean it’s going to be pay after service?” Again, she looked surprised. “What service are you talking about?” A whiff of slight confusion clouded my face. Why was she asking this kind of question? Was I not there for ‘business’? “Well, I mean …” “I’m not a call girl,” she declared. What are you? I asked in my mind. I sighed again. “So why am I here?” She chuckled. “August said you are bored stiff with your wife and you need a lady’s company. Are you not here for companionship?” I grinned. These ladies must have good sense of humor. When did I ever discuss companionship with Augusta? Was I another Adam that God brought Eve to for companionship? Wait a minute. The name ‘Eve’ and ‘Evelyn’ were somehow joined; except that Adam had nothing to do with Alex. I grinned at my witticism. I stared at her. We needed to define the ‘companionship’. “Does that mean there will be no sex?” I blurted out. “Don’t you men know more than sex?” she parried. Love to Lust: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/love_to_lust/37678 |
I did as she directed. “Okay, say after me. I – mention your name – do hereby swear that if I ever leak the affairs between me and Madam to anybody, thunder will strike me down or I will run mad within hours. Now, make the tip of your tongue to touch it three times. Yes, that’s it.” I suddenly had mixed feelings. Did I have to agree to this macabre affair? Why could I not say no? I shrugged. You have already sworn to an oath. You cannot back out now, I told myself. “Good move, Ben. Now, we are secret lovers.” She made it sound like we had discovered hidden treasures. I nodded. “One more thing: you must always give it to me on demand and the way I want it.” I shrugged. “That is no problem, Madam.” “Now, let’s get started.” I quickly brought out my phone to check the time on it. “This to ten. Are you not going to be late for the seminar, Madam?” She looked at me as if in curiosity and burst into laughter. “Oh come on, Ben, there’s no seminar anywhere.” I was aghast. I could simply not believe it. “You mean … you mean we have come all the way from Lagos just for this?” “Yes, just for this. This is very important to me.” Incredible. This was unbelievable. “Come on, Ben. Let’s get down on it.” I shook my head in wonderment. She smiled encouragingly. “Now, the first thing is you have to UnCloth.” I was at a point of no-return now. I stood up to start removing the button of my shirt. “No. Just remove your trousers.” “Okay.” I unbuckled my belt, unzipped and pulled the trousers down. I stepped out of it. “The boxer too.” Again, I complied, pulling down the boxer. I could see that her gaze was on my cock. She seemed impressed by what she saw. My cock was only warming up. By the time it was fully erect, Madam would be more than impressed. “Move closer.” I moved closer to her. Her hand went to my cock and held it gingerly. Like a soldier waiting for order, the organ sprang into life and became fully erect. It was bulging in her hand. She rubbed her left hand on it briefly and stopped. “Let me get undressed.” I nodded. Now, that I was in this and had got to this stage, there was no going back, I told myself. I watched her as she unzipped her skirt and brought it down. She also removed her tight, but she left the top untouched. She sat down again, spreading her legs. The one wish I had was to ram my cock inside her spread pussy. “Come and suck, first and foremost.” I knelt down before and bent my head to her vagina. I could see some wetness in the place. I could also perceive the lusty smell oozing out of the place. I was thrilled beyond description. I shot out my tongue to lick her vulvas, labia and the clitoris. She moaned and wiggled her body to my act. I had no doubt that she was enjoying the whole thing. I teased, licked, sucked and caressed her pussy with my tongue. I did this for several minutes, thinking that we would soon progress to the real coital penetration. To my surprise, this was not to be. She held my head down to her pussy, such that I had to keep giving her mouth action. I did this while my cock throbbed uncontrollably. I knew the ‘guy’ would be inching for the full action and would be wondering why there was delay. After licking her pussy for several minutes, Madam suddenly looked satisfied. “It’s okay,” she said. “I think we’ve had enough for now.” I could not believe my eyes. Had enough, when I thought we had not even started? The Madam at the Top: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/the_madam_at_the_top/38899 |
I did as she directed. “Okay, say after me. I – mention your name – do hereby swear that if I ever leak the affairs between me and Madam to anybody, thunder will strike me down or I will run mad within hours. Now, make the tip of your tongue to touch it three times. Yes, that’s it.” I suddenly had mixed feelings. Did I have to agree to this macabre affair? Why could I not say no? I shrugged. You have already sworn to an oath. You cannot back out now, I told myself. “Good move, Ben. Now, we are secret lovers.” She made it sound like we had discovered hidden treasures. I nodded. “One more thing: you must always give it to me on demand and the way I want it.” I shrugged. “That is no problem, Madam.” “Now, let’s get started.” I quickly brought out my phone to check the time on it. “This to ten. Are you not going to be late for the seminar, Madam?” She looked at me as if in curiosity and burst into laughter. “Oh come on, Ben, there’s no seminar anywhere.” I was aghast. I could simply not believe it. “You mean … you mean we have come all the way from Lagos just for this?” “Yes, just for this. This is very important to me.” Incredible. This was unbelievable. “Come on, Ben. Let’s get down on it.” I shook my head in wonderment. She smiled encouragingly. “Now, the first thing is you have to UnCloth.” I was at a point of no-return now. I stood up to start removing the button of my shirt. “No. Just remove your trousers.” “Okay.” I unbuckled my belt, unzipped and pulled the trousers down. I stepped out of it. “The boxer too.” Again, I complied, pulling down the boxer. I could see that her gaze was on my cock. She seemed impressed by what she saw. My cock was only warming up. By the time it was fully erect, Madam would be more than impressed. “Move closer.” I moved closer to her. Her hand went to my cock and held it gingerly. Like a soldier waiting for order, the organ sprang into life and became fully erect. It was bulging in her hand. She rubbed her left hand on it briefly and stopped. “Let me get undressed.” I nodded. Now, that I was in this and had got to this stage, there was no going back, I told myself. I watched her as she unzipped her skirt and brought it down. She also removed her tight, but she left the top untouched. She sat down again, spreading her legs. The one wish I had was to ram my cock inside her spread pussy. “Come and suck, first and foremost.” I knelt down before and bent my head to her vagina. I could see some wetness in the place. I could also perceive the lusty smell oozing out of the place. I was thrilled beyond description. I shot out my tongue to lick her vulvas, labia and the clitoris. She moaned and wiggled her body to my act. I had no doubt that she was enjoying the whole thing. I teased, licked, sucked and caressed her pussy with my tongue. I did this for several minutes, thinking that we would soon progress to the real coital penetration. To my surprise, this was not to be. She held my head down to her pussy, such that I had to keep giving her mouth action. I did this while my cock throbbed uncontrollably. I knew the ‘guy’ would be inching for the full action and would be wondering why there was delay. After licking her pussy for several minutes, Madam suddenly looked satisfied. “It’s okay,” she said. “I think we’ve had enough for now.” I could not believe my eyes. Had enough, when I thought we had not even started? The Madam at the Top: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/the_madam_at_the_top/38899 |
Happy and Prosperous New Year to all my friends. God bless. |
Happy and Prosperous New Year to all my friends. God bless. |
Happy and Prosperous New Year to all my friends. God bless. |
Happy and Prosperous New Year to all my friends. God bless. |
She sat down on one of the sofas. “I actually brought you here because I want to talk to you,” she began. I was surprised. “Me? Talk to me?” She nodded. “If you don’t mind, have a seat.” I could not believe my ears. Was I hearing correctly? How could Madam bring me here to Ota just to ‘talk’ to me. “Come on, sit down,” she urged. I realized that her tone was no longer authoritative. It was solemn and almost plaintive. I sighed and sat opposite her. “I’ll go straight to the point,” she said. “I need a companion that will satisfy me. Can you be the one?” My eyes popped out in surprise. Was I dreaming, or was I hearing right? “I … I don’t understand, Madam,” I stuttered. “Of course, you do. You’re a man. You should understand when a woman says she needs a man.” This woman must be kidding, I thought. I suddenly felt afraid. Was she trying to set me up or what? She must have seen the fear in my eyes, for she smiled and tried to look reassuring. “Relax. If anyone should be afraid right now, I should be the one. Are you not the man here?” I tried to relax and tried to convince myself that I was not watching a strange drama. “Ben, I ask you a simple question: are you man enough to be my secret mam?” My throat felt dry. She wanted me to be her secret man; her secret lover! A whole, mighty Madam. “Well, if you’re not man enough, let’s go. There’s no point in wasting any time here.” Was I man enough? Of course, I was. But … “There’s a great reward for you if you agree,” she went on. “A great reward, but that is if you are ready to play ball.” “How do I know you’re serious with all these?” She smiled at me. “Come on, Ben. How can you imagine I will bring you here for a joke? I mean everything I have said. The only thing is if you agree, you will have to swear.” My eyes popped out again. “Swear that what?” “Swear that our relationship must ever remain a secret. You must swear that everything will be just between us.” There should be no problem about that, I thought. If it was just to swear that I would not tell anybody, no problem. “Okay, Madam. I’m in this.” She beamed in smiles. “That was a smart decision, Ben. As I said, you will be well compensated for this.” I smiled too. “Okay, Madam.” “Fine. Let’s not waste any time further.” She opened her handbag and brought out a polythene bag. From it, she brought a fetish object. “Here, come and hold this.” I decided to play along. After all, a man must be a man. “Put it close to your mouth.” I did as she directed. “Okay, say after me. I – mention your name – do hereby swear that if I ever leak the affairs between me and Madam to anybody, thunder will strike me down or I will run mad within hours. Now, make the tip of your tongue to touch it three times. Yes, that’s it.” I suddenly had mixed feelings. Did I have to agree to this macabre affair? Why could I not say no? I shrugged. You have already sworn to an oath. You cannot back out now, I told myself. The Madam at the Top: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/the_madam_at_the_top/38899 |
She sat down on one of the sofas. “I actually brought you here because I want to talk to you,” she began. I was surprised. “Me? Talk to me?” She nodded. “If you don’t mind, have a seat.” I could not believe my ears. Was I hearing correctly? How could Madam bring me here to Ota just to ‘talk’ to me. “Come on, sit down,” she urged. I realized that her tone was no longer authoritative. It was solemn and almost plaintive. I sighed and sat opposite her. “I’ll go straight to the point,” she said. “I need a companion that will satisfy me. Can you be the one?” My eyes popped out in surprise. Was I dreaming, or was I hearing right? “I … I don’t understand, Madam,” I stuttered. “Of course, you do. You’re a man. You should understand when a woman says she needs a man.” This woman must be kidding, I thought. I suddenly felt afraid. Was she trying to set me up or what? She must have seen the fear in my eyes, for she smiled and tried to look reassuring. “Relax. If anyone should be afraid right now, I should be the one. Are you not the man here?” I tried to relax and tried to convince myself that I was not watching a strange drama. “Ben, I ask you a simple question: are you man enough to be my secret mam?” My throat felt dry. She wanted me to be her secret man; her secret lover! A whole, mighty Madam. “Well, if you’re not man enough, let’s go. There’s no point in wasting any time here.” Was I man enough? Of course, I was. But … “There’s a great reward for you if you agree,” she went on. “A great reward, but that is if you are ready to play ball.” “How do I know you’re serious with all these?” She smiled at me. “Come on, Ben. How can you imagine I will bring you here for a joke? I mean everything I have said. The only thing is if you agree, you will have to swear.” My eyes popped out again. “Swear that what?” “Swear that our relationship must ever remain a secret. You must swear that everything will be just between us.” There should be no problem about that, I thought. If it was just to swear that I would not tell anybody, no problem. “Okay, Madam. I’m in this.” She beamed in smiles. “That was a smart decision, Ben. As I said, you will be well compensated for this.” I smiled too. “Okay, Madam.” “Fine. Let’s not waste any time further.” She opened her handbag and brought out a polythene bag. From it, she brought a fetish object. “Here, come and hold this.” I decided to play along. After all, a man must be a man. “Put it close to your mouth.” I did as she directed. “Okay, say after me. I – mention your name – do hereby swear that if I ever leak the affairs between me and Madam to anybody, thunder will strike me down or I will run mad within hours. Now, make the tip of your tongue to touch it three times. Yes, that’s it.” I suddenly had mixed feelings. Did I have to agree to this macabre affair? Why could I not say no? I shrugged. You have already sworn to an oath. You cannot back out now, I told myself. The Madam at the Top: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/the_madam_at_the_top/38899 |
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Does hunger strike really work in Nigeria? Prayer and fasting is better. |
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