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Love to Lust



Nini Nova

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Dedication

This book is dedicated to the glory of almighty God. It is also dedicated to those who believe in faithfulness in relationship.


Love to Lust

Alex has a good job and a beautiful family. His love to lust after beautiful women seems to be so enchanting. He has a good frolicking time with Amanda and Evelyn, among others. When he discovers that the lust that drives him around also has a griping hold on his wife, things change and they never remain the same again.

CAUTION: This story contains explicit sexual contents.



After the day’s hard work, I believed there must be some moments devoted to cooling off. Life should not just be work, work, and work; as if everything must be work. It was Tuesday evening, by 6.00 pm, I was at the G-Gold Club house in Ikeja. I had my own consultancy firm now and had just won a big contract. That meant there was need for celebration. To savor the moment with me was Amanda, my latest girlfriend. To me, bringing her to the place was one of the ways I was having a good time.

I ordered for two plates of pepper soup and drinks. The red wine was always my preference. As I took the peppery delicacies, I sipped the wine from time to time. Sitting across the table was Amanda, my pretty girlfriend. She chatted excitedly about Cynthia, one of her friends. Being a man of few words, I only nodded from time to time. It was my habit not to talk much especially while eating or drinking.

There was a big screen in the large room which was showing musical videos. In the name of singing, some exuberant guys with frenzy, half-clad ladies, were twisting their bodies and gyrating in what we called dance.

I was not a music fan and was barely paying attention to them. Even if I were to be a music fan, my choice would not be this very loud genre. Music was out of my way. I would rather put my interests in other ephemeral things.

“Hey, you’re not answering my question,” Amanda interjected in my thoughts.

I tried a grin. “Hmn? Sorry, what did you say?”

“Ha, ha, what could you be thinking of that you were so far away? Any problem?”

I changed the grin to a warm smile. “There’s no problem whatsoever. It’s something that happened in the office that distracted me. I’m sorry. What were you saying?”

“I asked if the shopping you promised will be this weekend as planned.”

I was bemused. So, I had even promised to take her for shopping during the weekend! Gosh, I could not remember making such a promise. All the same, I smiled and nodded. “No problem, Amanda dear.”

“Oh, you’re such a darling,” she gushed and gave me a peck on the left cheek. Hmn, women and show of emotion. I winked at her.

“I thought you would deny it,” she said, cheekily.

Now, I laughed shortly. There would be no need for any denial. I was in a good mood, wasn’t I? Besides, nothing went for nothing. Since it pleased me to indulge in such frivolities, I was prepared to pay the price.

Amanda was recently employed in my consultancy firm. That was just about three months ago. So far, as Project Officer, she was doing well. It was not difficult to see that she had a lot of zeal; and it was remarkable that she combined brilliance with beauty.

That combination was striking enough to make me lose my sensations. At first, I limited myself to making passing remarks about how beautiful and desirable she looked.

Those words had certainly wet the ground for me. By the time I offered to take her out for dinner, she said yes without any reservation.

That was some weeks ago. Since then, the affair had been going on and had blossomed. She ignored the fact that apart from my being married some months ago, I probably also had other lovers. I could see that my marital status did not in the least bother her. To her, if I chose the life of a philanderer, that was my business.

Amanda finished the first plate of pepper soup and indicated interest in having another. She was particularly fond of goat meat delicacy. I smiled at her and wondered how come she had large appetite. She always seemed to like food a lot, yet she looked very slim. I thought some people were like that. I nodded again and ordered an extra plate for her.

After the meal, I rented a room in the club for a ‘short time.’ That was one of the side attractions of the club, which I so much liked. We were soon in the privacy of the room. Amanda knew that with my mood, there was a great whiff of sexuality in the air.

Without any further fuss, my mouth was on hers. It seemed to be a cautious move at first, but we soon went full gear. Gladly, I realized that the feeling and desire were mutual.



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Interesting.

Nice one.

I lingered a bit in the kitchen with her before I left for the sitting-room to watch the t.v. When it
Was few minutes to eight in the evening, I left the house to Dauda’s place to buy generous pieces
of suya. I also bought some malt drinks and set out to Bukky’s place.

“Hello, darling,” I greeted her as soon as I stepped inside her room. Instead of answering me, she
came to give me a bear hug. It took seconds before she disengaged herself.

“Oh,” she smiled apologetically. “Let me quickly check what I’m cooking in the kitchen.” She dashed to the kitchen. I sat on what had become my favorite position on the couch and stared at the television briefly. I brought the spiced meats and the drinks out of the polythene bag and
placed them on the table.

A couple of minutes later, Bukky returned. She saw the items I bought on the table.

“Let’s take this first before the food,” I said.

She smiled. “Good, but I hope it will not prevent you from eating my food very well o.”

I smiled too. “Don’t you worry. I will eat whatever you offer me to satisfaction.”

“Oh, no. this will not stop me from eating whatever you offer me. By now, you know that I eat a lot.”

She sat down with me to take the refreshments. About forty minutes later, she brought the semolina and egusi soup she had prepared.

“Now, let the spirit of celebration continue,” she said as she served the food. It smelt nice. When I ate the first morsel, I could see that the food was indeed delicious.

“What d’you say to the food?” she asked.

“Delicious. This is fantastically delicious.”

“Oh my God. I forgot that you studied English language in the university. So, you will rate me high?”

“No. I will not rate you high, I will rate you as the best.”

She was indeed good in culinary skill. I ate till I could eat no more. After the meal, we lay on the bed. I cuddled her tummy.

“Now that you want to start business, will you still love me?”

“Of course. Nothing will stop me from loving you.”

“You won’t think you need someone better than me?”

I shook my head emphatically. “No sophisticated lady will come between us. What a man like me want from a lady is prettiness and home management; and from what I have seen, you have the qualities, my dear. I mean that. In fact, the more prosperous I become, the more I will take care of you.”

She smiled. “We shall see.”

“Yes, we shall see.” I kissed her. “I will start demonstrating my love for you right away.” I kissed her more. From her mouth, my lips slid down slowly working to the neck and to her bust. She had removed the bra, so all I had to do was to lift up her t-shirt and play with her boobs.

This time around, she was not fussy about leaving the light on. I could clearly see her boobs now. The nipples were big and fluffy. The areolas were particularly dark. To me, they were beautiful pair of breasts. I sucked on them and she moaned in pleasure.

She stopped me briefly to UnCloth herself. I went on to lock her door and to strip myself naked. I could see that she wanted me as much as I wanted her. I dabbed my mouth on her vagina. That spot was a particularly special place to me. I teased the vulva, making her feel my warm breath. I moved on to kiss her inner thighs.

They had smooth, silken flesh. Then, my tongue found its way back to the vagina. I gave her a long broad stroke with my tongue from her butthole up all the way to her clit. Her body shook in excitement. I kept teasing her pussy so passionately, stimulating her clit and at the moments my tongue slipped inside her vagina.

Her moaning increased, such that I feared that people could hear it outside the room.

Interesting

Interesting

She was surprised to see the money.

“What! What’s this money for?”

“Just hold it and use it to buy little something.”

“But that’s not right. I’m the one who is to be giving you for now. Why should I receive this from you when you’re just about to start working?”

“Don’t worry, dear. Just take it. Remember I said I’m in celebration mood. I want you to have it.”

She still had some doubts.

“Come on, Bukky. You’re special, that’s why I’m giving it to you. I will share my heart with you, and I will share whatever I have with you too.”

Those were superlative words which would melt the heart of any lady.

“Oh, Tony, you’re so wonderful.”

She came to hug me again. We were so carried away by the euphoria that we didn’t know when the door opened and mum stepped in.

“Hmn, hmn. What’s going on here?”

We disengaged from each other.

“Welcome, mummy. Ah, you came early today,” I said, surprised to see her.

“Welcome, ma,” Bukky greeted.

“Bukola, how’re you?”

“Fine ma.”

There was a brief, awkward silence. “I was about to leave, ma,” Bukky continued.

“Goodnight.”

“Goodnight. Have a nice sleep,” mum replied coolly.

Bukky looked at me briefly. “I’ll be expecting you.”

“Okay, dear. See you.”

I waved at her. As soon as she left the house, mum turned to me. “Can you tell me what’s going on, Anthony?”

I grinned at her. Now that she knew, or suspected that something was going on between Bukky and me, I decided I would not hold it back.

“She came to greet me. She’s my good friend now.”

“Good friend?” she asked incredibly.

“Yes, my very good friend.”

She shook her head. “Anthony, don’t tell me you’re dating Bukola?”

I nodded. “Let’s put it that way, mum. We’re dating.”

“Oh God, Bukola is your reason for going out in the evening and coming home late lately?”

“Yes, mum. We’re in love.”

She looked at me sternly. “You can’t be serious, Anthony! You can’t be. Do you realize she’s much older than you?”

I grinned. Why was she taking it so seriously? “Yes, I know, but Bukky is my love. You saw the way we hugged when you came in.”

She sighed, shook her head and went to her room. Now, what did she mean by that? I sighed too.

I would give her some minutes before sharing the good news I had for her and dad. Some minutes later, she emerged from her room in casuals and went straight to the kitchen. I went to meet her there.

“Mummy, I’ve got good news for you.”

She brought a pot from the cupboard.

“What good news?”

“I’ve got a job.”

She stopped to look at me briefly. “Really? What job?”

I nodded. “I met an old friend of mine at the University some days ago. He’s into business and he has invited me to be his partner.”

Mum was immediately curious. “What kind of business?”

“He’s into cosmetics business. He sells in wholesale and has a store at Ojuelegba. I’ll be his business partner and will be paid based on sales commission.”

She was thoughtful for some seconds.

“When will you start this job of yours?”

“Tomorrow,” I replied excitedly. “I’ll be starting tomorrow.”

“I see. Are you sure it’s a legitimate business?”

I nodded. “Of course. The business is on body creams, hair products, perfumes and so on. It’s a clean and cool business.”

She sighed. “Just be careful, Anthony.
Don’t get involved in shady deals.”

I chuckled. “Oh, come on, mummy. This is a legitimate business.”

“Alright. We discuss it further when your dad comes in.”

I lingered a bit in the kitchen with her before I left for the sitting-room to watch the t.v.

When it was few minutes to eight in the evening, I left the house to Dauda’s place to buy generous pieces of suya. I also bought some malt drinks and set out to Bukky’s place.

Interesting story.

Rivulets of her climax still running in tiny streams that searched for avenues of escape, following the natural contours of my body to cling in tiny pools along the sides of my now much softer prick, and around and beneath the underside of my balls.

"You are good," she told me.

“You are too, Vivian. That was fantastic."

I sat back on the bed, just gazing at her.

She used her hand to rub my cheek, and slid it slowly down my body, drifting over my cock in a final slow caress, telling me it wasn't a dismissal, just a parting. I would like to conserve energy too, knowing fully well that I would still likely meet Bukky later in the evening.

It was a sensuous journey I would never forget.
Before she left, I got her number. Bukky or no Bukky, I would certainly like to have that kind of passionate session with Vivian again.

I didn’t return home until past seven. Now, I would have to inform my parents about the cosmetics business. I would also have to tell Bukky. At Ojuelegba Road, I decided to buy something for her.

Then, I changed my mind. I would rather give her a cash of N20,000 to get something for herself. I called her as soon as I got home.

“I’ve been trying your line for some time,” she said. “How are you?”

“I’m fine. Maybe it’s the network. How’s business today?”

“Fine. I’ll be coming now to see you.”

I sighed. “Okay.”

Ten minutes later, she came around. We hugged like I had been away for a long time.

“You really stayed long with your friend,” she said.

“Yes. We were discussing business. You know what? He’s into cosmetics and I be joining him in the business.

“Really?”

“Yes. I’ll be joining him in that business from tomorrow. We are into wholesale distribution of exotic cosmetics products: body cream, body lotion, hair cream, perfumes, hair relaxers, and so on. Only that we deal in wholesale.”

“Oh, it’s good to hear that. Thank God you’ve got something to do now.”

“Yes, and I will have to celebrate because it’s a big thing.”

“Congrats, darling.”

I placed her on my laps in the sitting-room.

“Thanks. This success is for the two of us.”

She didn’t really understand what I meant by that but she clung on to me. “Will you be sleeping over in my place tonight?” she asked.

Now, that was something I had not really considered. What would I tell my parents? That I would be sleeping over at a lady’s place? Would that not sound somehow?

“Don’t worry, darling,” I replied. “It’s not yet time to do that. But I can assure you that very soon, it will be time for that.”

She placed her head on my shoulder while I cuddled her back.

“But I will surely come around. This time, I will do anything you want from me.”

“Anything?”

I nodded. “Yes, anything apart from asking me to sleep over.”

She sighed and stood up. “Okay, I’ll be going now and I’ll be expecting you.”

“It’s alright.” I remembered what I said I would give her. I brought the folded money from my pocket and placed it in her left palm. “Have that little something, dear.”

She was surprised to see the money. “What! What’s this money for?”

“Just hold it and use it to buy little something.”

“But that’s not right. I’m the one who is to be giving you for now. Why should I receive this from you when you’re just about to start working?”

“Don’t worry, dear. Just take it. Remember I said I’m in celebration mood. I want you to have it.”

Vivian's pussy was the softest, smoothest, most delectably warm cunt that my cock had ever had the honor to slide into. Even more surprisingly to me, was how tight she was, something I had been totally unprepared for. I remembered Bukky’s own. What a contrast!

Like a perfectly formed glove, Vivian molded herself around my penis with an expertise that could have milked the essence of my manhood from it without any effort on my part at all.

For that moment, all she did was look at me, waiting as though already very much aware of what her cunt was doing to me. She allowed me the grace of regrouping, regaining control of myself rather than facing the immediate expulsion of my sperm deep into the depths of her hungrily waiting cunt.

When I finally did regain some sense of control, I allowed my penis the seeming passion of withdrawal, and slowly slid back out of her honey-dewed slit.

Stopping only when just the head of my prick remained trapped between her still sucking lips, I then just as slowly, and just as carefully renewed the passage back inside her, allowing the length of my shaft to once again experience the caressing flesh of her still tight, still very slippery pussy.

"Oh Bleep... Bleep... Bleep!" I moaned excitedly as I slid once again deep inside of her as far as I could.

Even then pressing against her firmly so that not an inch of space was wasted between us. Holding it there inside of her like that, I felt her contractions as she massaged my prick, milking it, petting it as though stroking and pacifying a purring kitten.

I could not believe that a woman's cunt could do such a thing to a man's cock.
Involuntarily, I felt my prick lurch inside her, throbbing, pulsating with a rhythm of its own choosing. I met her with an equal passion, as Vivian's pussy surrounded my pounding prick with contractions that threatened to unleash the torrent of hot molten come-cream that was boiling deep within my balls.

And yet, even with all of this, we continued to Bleep. Slowly... gradually... easing into the steady pleasurable tempo of perfect harmony as our minds and bodies joined together in the most sensual and erotic dance that I had ever known.

I don't know how she did it, keeping both of us fucking so easily, for so long, because had I been at the helm of this particular starship, I would have gone nova quite some time ago.

Instead, I was moved deftly through a sea of blinding white stars that consumed me and yet propelled me to continue. In and out... in and out, sliding inside her, and then withdrawing all over again, experiencing and sensing things I had not known were possible to feel or to withstand.

Somehow Vivian's cunt had magically managed to stop time, allowing us to Bleep for what seemed like an endless forever. This lady was indeed exotic.

Then somehow I realized that we had gone from a slow sensual coupling to one that was now reaching warp speed, as we crashed and came together in a fiery explosion of mutual desire.

I could just barely make out a sound that seemed distant, far away, a high-pitched musical tone suddenly filling my ears. As my cock continued to pummel into Vivian, I realized with a great deal of joy and astonishment that it was her voice that was crying out in a wail of what could only be described as pure unadulterated pleasure.

Just hearing the vulnerability of her voice as she succumbed to the sweet, sweet ecstasy of her pleasure, the guttural moans and groans of her rapture as her pussy discharged volumes and volumes of thick creamy nectar that now bathed and coated my still fucking prick, was enough to make me begin to come immediately.

The force of her climax was immense, with too much female cum-cream behind that explosion to be contained, so that it began to spray in a fine misty release around all sides of my embedded prick. I was in awe, as the first faint traces of moisture seemed to float almost gently against my stomach and balls, coating my pubic hair with soft white dew. I was of course now at the apex of my own overwhelming release, feeling the first telltale surges of cream begin to scream for passage up the shaft of my still pulsating prick.

The mind-meld of Vivian's cunt and my cock somehow told her how close I was. With surprising ease, she extricated herself from beneath me, pulling me up to stand before her, my cock bouncing up and down like a fire-hose gone unattended.

She didn't say a word as she dropped to the floor before me. I felt the softness of her lips surrounding me, engulfing me, and drawing me inside. As she did, she drew the eruption that had already claimed my soul. I don't think I have ever come quite so hard, or so intensely before in all my life! Though I knew my prick to be spewing rope after rope of sperm, it was as though it was one long drawn out ribbon of fluid that exploded from it.

The massive volume of it was too much for Vivian to contain, as I looked down through slit eyes, barely able to open them during the penultimate moment of my pleasure. I somehow managed to see the excess of my fluids erotically and obscenely running out of the corners of her mouth to drip in great gum-drops of white frothy sperm-balls against the upper slopes of her breasts.

Beads of sweat and perspiration coated my body. Rivulets of her climax still running in tiny streams that searched for avenues of escape, following the natural contours of my body to cling in tiny pools along the sides of my now much softer prick, and around and beneath the underside of my balls.

"You are good," she told me.

“You are too, Vivian. That was fantastic."