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She looked shocked by what I said. “Small, yet you sucked on them as if your life depended on them.”

“I’m sorry I did that. I’m like an uncle to you, so I will stop that kind of thing.”

“You’re not my uncle, Henry.”

I was surprised she would call me by name just like that. “Why don’t you just show me what you wanted to show me instead of all these talks?”
I grinned. “Well, since you’re not really an underage, maybe I should show you.”

My hands went to her chest and fondled her tits. In return, her left hand reached down and fondled my chest.

“The fact is, I’m feeling spirited, just touching these,” I mumbled. “You’re such a pretty young thing.”

She reached into my underwear and held my erection. “Did I tell you how much I love your erection? You’re so thick. You stretch me beautifully.”

Staring into my eyes, she brushed her lips against mine and paused, her breath warm and clean. She said in a voice scarcely above a whisper:

“When I hold you like this, I get so turned on. I can’t stop thinking, I’m holding a real man’s erection, actually touching him. I get so Hot having that feeling. My heart beats faster and I get warm. My breasts feel fuller and cry out to be touched.”

“I know. That’s why I’m caressing them right now, Edith.” I continued teasing the tits, my cock straining.

She rubbed her hand more on my phallus, especially around the head, and smiled softly. “I like your ‘thing’. I like holding and handling it.”

I noticed that something slipped into her eyes, something exciting and titillating.

She whispered, “Please take me, Henry. Please, handle me like the most precious person you’ve ever handled.”

I grunted. Suddenly we started moving. Our underwear were shoved off – my boxer was removed while her panty was shoved down. Now naked, I could see how pretty and fresh she looked.

Gripping my shaft, the tip touched her pussy and I thrust. She gasped. I buried myself inside her in one stroke. She pulled on my shoulders bringing me down.

I withdrew and bleeped into her, her body shoved up on the bed, and she responded, “Harder. Bleep me harder, Henry.”

I grunted again. I engaged in the act harder, thrusting into her tight, moist pussy, a silken sheath driving my desire higher. Edith crossed her ankles behind me and tugged, urging me on.

I banged her hard and fast, selfishly, and she moaned, quaked, and climaxed, her body heaving, pussy clenching, breasts shaking.

Still I continued the act, thrusting deep, withdrawing almost completely and thrusting again, each stroke exquisite pleasure. She recovered from her climax and started writhing underneath me again.

I suddenly decided to pull out.

Nice one.

Of course, I got late to work. Yetunde was wild alright, and I got carried away in the act.

“I’m sorry, sir, that I came late. I …”

“Oh, I understand,” Senator Osho interrupted.

“Enjoy yourself.”

He winked at me. Yetunde must have called him to explain that I would be late, just as she promised me. The senator’s action also showed that he was fully endorsing my relationship with his daughter.

I wasn’t comfortable with the idea of taking Yetunde as a wife. I thought it was okay that she should just be my baby mama and provide the side thrill whenever the need arose.

On the close of work, I went home straight. I met Edith in the sitting-room, reading from a book and watching the television at the same time.

“Uncle, you’re back.” She stood up to come and hug me.

“How’re you, Edith?”

“I’m fine.”

I moved to my bedroom to drop my bag and to change to casuals. She followed me there.

“So, how’s work?” she asked in her girlish voice.

“Oh, work is fine. It’s hectic but enjoyable all the same.”

“They must be paying you well for all those long hours.”

I smiled. “The pay is not bad.” I had no inhibition changing clothes in her presence. “How was lecture, today?” I asked.

“Fine. Some of the courses are boring.”

I grinned ruefully. “You have to develop interest in them. The moment you don’t like a particular course, it’s very likely you won’t do well in it.”

“And some of the lecturers are annoying.”

She didn’t expect all of them to be charming, did she? “You have to bear with that, dear Edith.”

“Some of the guys are also very annoying.”

I sighed. “You just ignore them and try to concentrate on your studies.”

“Yes.” She stared at me. “I could see a big difference between them and you.”

I eyed her too. “What difference?”

“You’re so cool and mature. And you’re so loving.”

I was silent. I didn’t want to tell her she looked so pretty and sexy in the bum short she was wearing.

“I missed you, yesterday night.”

I nodded. “I missed your smile too.”

She moved closer to where I was standing. “You missed only my smile?”

“Well, I actually missed everything about you.”

I pulled her against my body. My erection poked her. She reached down and brought it up, pressing her body against it.

“I don’t like to say it, but the fact is I found sex very exciting. Do you find it as exciting as I do?” I asked. “You get a thrill from it, don’t you?”

She grinned and said cheekily: “No.”

I would not be taken in by that. “Yes you do. Right now you’re thinking about how exciting it will be to take you in my hands and kiss you all over.

Right now, you’re feeling empty and remembering how good it felt to have me inside you. Right now you’re remembering the last time we had each other in this very room.”

She laughed, amused. “What if I tell you that you were very drab and unexciting?”

“I was not. If I was, you won’t be here looking forward to another session.”

“What session are you talking about, mister?”

I was amused too, so I chuckled.

“You want me to say it, or you want me to show you?”

“Say it and show me.”

That was smart of her. I would play along.
“Maybe I should not. Maybe I should stop messing around with an underage girl.”

“I’m nineteen, so, I’m not underage.”

“Really? How come those tits are so small?”

“Small?” she looked shocked by what I said.

“Small, yet you sucked on them as if your life depended on them.”

“I’m sorry I did that. I’m like an uncle to you, so I will stop that kind of thing.”

“You’re not my uncle, Henry.”

I was surprised she would call me by name just like that. “Why don’t you just show me what you wanted to show me instead of all these talks?”

I grinned. “Well, since you’re not really an underage, maybe I should show you.”

Interesting story.

Cool and nice

It was clear to me she actually preferred that I should be in control.

"How about you show me your great boobs. Do they still look as they used to, or have they changed with your pregnancy? I'd really love to see them," I said, a with a lecherous smile on my face.

“You can see them as much as you want." Her hands reached her mid-section to hike up the silky top she was wearing.

My hands first went to her protruding tummy. I caressed it gently and kissed her navel. Then, my eyes moved up to the rotund boobs which stood alert and inviting.

"Oh Yetunde dear, your boobs look so nice. I love the way they stand and glisten like that."

She smiled more. Slowly, my tongue teased the nipples and sucked at the areolas. She held me and moaned softly.

"What about you letting me see the fascinating thing between your legs?" I said as I felt that delicious tingling sensation in my groin as my cock started to swell.

She removed the short she was wearing. "Do you mean this?" she asked cheekily as she moved her legs to open and to show the V-shape between her thighs.

"Yes, that very one," I said as I felt my heart start to race at the teasing sight of my Yetunde dear spreading her legs for me. The skin of her inner thighs looked temptingly alluring, the smooth skin shining provocatively under the magical allure of the silky cream.

The dark shadows lying at the top of that inviting V drew my eyes the way a magnet would pull an iron.

"Could there be anything as fascinating as this?" I asked myself wistfully as I looked at her, a hint of lascivious mischief in my glance.

I looked over and saw the treasured cleft of her pussy. Together with the boobs they were like things of treasures. My cock surged as more blood pulsed into it while I looked at the teasing shadow of her full cunt-lips. I could even see the little shadow of her large protruding clit at the top of her slit.

I felt myself licking my lips as I pictured the action that would soon come.

My fingers fondled the enticing pussy lips. They were glistening alright—I could see that she was absolutely soaking down there.

The luscious petals of her labia and the erect spire of her prominent clit seemed to be screaming out for attention, the soft pink tissues shining with her flowing juices. I figured her lush wanton body should get the attention it wanted.

I made her to kneel on the bed. Her boobs were mere inches in front of my dripping cockhead.
Her swollen pussy-lips came into view, the dark labial curtains shining liquid with her sticky juices.

"That's it. That is very good.”

There was no need to waste time again. I went to her back, held her bum and slowly inserted my dick to her pussy from the back. Doggy style was always my favorite, and she too now seemed to take delight in it. From that one, we explored various styles.

She was right when she said I would have to make up for the time we had not been mating. For a great deal of the night, we fully explored erotic trips that gave so much fun and thrill.

* * *

The following morning, had to first drive to my apartment so that I could change my dress. Edith was taking her bath to get herself prepared.

“I came to wear new clothes,” I told her.

“You’re still going back to work? Are you not taking the day off?”

I shook my head. “There’s still plenty of work to do. It’s not easy to work for a Senator.” I quickly wore new clothes.

“I’m off. Do you need some money?”

She nodded. I peeled off some naira notes and handed them to her.

“Come home early today o.”

I smiled at her. “Don’t worry I’ll be home.”

I waved at her and off I went.

Of course, I got late to work. Yetunde was wild alright, and I got carried away in the act.




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Nice and cool.

Nice

This is real tug of war.

“That means I’ll have to let him know. I’ll just have to let him know that you’ve started breaking my heart again.”

“You won’t do that.”

“Good, so be a good boy and sleep here tonight.”

This was like a blackmail; a subtle one. I sighed. Well, what would it cost me to stay with her? She was already carrying my baby and it was like being with a part of me.

“But I’m not prepared for that. I didn’t come prepared and …”

“You don’t have to come prepared,” she answered, smiling and looking glad that my resolve was withering.

“Tomorrow morning, you can leave early to your house and change clothes. Besides, I can easily call dad and explain to him that I’m the cause of your lateness.”

Well, that was plausible. She came over to my seat and sat on my lap. Her lips came on mine and we kissed for several seconds before she broke away.

“Let’s see to what we can have for dinner, honey. I need you to be strong for me tonight.” She winked at me, stood up and left the sitting-room.

I chuckled as I watched her walk away. Then, I suddenly remembered Edith. Gosh, I would have to let her know that I would not be coming home this night. I brought my phone from my pocket and called her line. She picked it after the third ring.

“Good evening, uncle.”

“Good evening, Edith. Sorry, something came up and I would have to work all night long in the office. We’ll see tomorrow.”

“You mean you’re not coming this evening?” She sounded bewildered.

“Yes. There’s no problem. It’s all work. See you tomorrow.” I cut the line before she could say anything further.

Some minutes later, Yetunde came back to the sitting-room. “Jumoke will soon be through with the cooking. Meanwhile, why don’t you remove your tie, shoes and some other things, and look relaxed? If you want to change, let me take you to my bedroom.”

What she said made some sense. I nodded and stood up. She held my hand and took me upstairs to her bedroom. I changed to boxer and singlet. She handed me one of her new t-shirts. I put it on and it was okay for my size.

“Be ready o,” she said.

“Ready for what?”

“Be ready to give me the full dose of all those things I’ve missed.

I smiled mischievously. “That will be no problem.”

Few minutes later, Jumoke came to tell us that food was ready. It was complete African food.

There was yam meal prepared from yam powder, egusi soup and assorted meats. We went to the dining table downstairs to savor the meal. If Yetunde was the one that prepared it, I would have commended it. The food was delicious.

We rested for several minutes at the sitting-room before it was time for Yetunde and me to retire to the bedroom.

She wasted no time in changing from what she was wearing to a very sexy sleep wear. I had a lot of energy and I was ready to dispense it now. We started the long, deep kiss.

“Oh, you make me feel so ecstatic, honey,” she muttered.

I grinned at her. "I'm so glad that I can make you feel that way. I’m pleased you find it so alluring, Yetunde dear. Let me take care of it all, one thing at a time."

My words seemed to put her more at ease and a wide smile appeared on her lips. It was clear to me she actually preferred that I should be in control.

"How about you show me how great boobs. Do they still look as they used to, or have they changed with your pregnancy? I'd really love to see them," I said, a with a lecherous smile on my face.



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She folded her arms across her chest. I wrapped my left hand on her shoulders.

'You don't believe me?' I asked.

'I don't know.'

'But you should know.'

She didn't respond. Okay, she was playing games. I could play games too. I knew what to tell her that would make her smile and be warm, and I
would do just that

'My darling,' I started. It was the first time I would use such an endearment for her. I could feel her body glowing. I rubbed my hand on her back.

Then, I cautioned myself. Must I play this game with her? Must I say those things I had in mind to say, just to please her? I wanted to stop
myself, but I could not. But, what was special about Kike? Among all the numerous ladies I had dated, she was the one that had the least sexual
appeal to me. Did I even date her? What I not just flirting with her? She ought to be the least consequential among my ladies. What I should do
was to get on my feet and leave her room. If she refused to yield in to my flirting with her, I should forget about her. There were numerous other
ladies I could flirt with, ladies that were much better than her.

Alright, Henry, my mind said. Get up and leave her alone.

I could not. Right now, I had no sexual urge with her, but felt like being good to her. Everything should not be about sex.

I caressed her back again and she leaned her head on my left shoulder. Well, her warmth was returning and I somehow found myself glad about
that.

'How was work?' she asked.

The magic was working. I grinned to myself. 'Fine.'

'I miss you, too.'

I chuckled. 'Now, I'm here.' I placed her on my legs.

'My period has started,' she warned.

I didn't find that repulsive. Rather, I held her tighter. 'It's okay,' I said. 'I just want to feel you.'

She hugged me in return and we remained entangled for several minutes. I could feel her heart beat. I loved the feel of her chest on mine.

'When is your next birthday?' I asked.

'May five. Why did you ask?'

'That's just a few months from now. I asked because I wanted to know.'

I kissed her. I wanted to make it brief but end up making it long and deep.

When we stopped, she stood up from my legs.

'You've not changed from your office wears,' she pointed out.

'Oh, that's true.' I got up from her bed and walked to the door. She smiled and followed me. Like the previous day, she helped me to remove my
shoes and socks.

'What did you say are your future plans?' I asked.

'I will soon write UTME. I plan to gain admission to university this year.'

I nodded. 'What do you plan to study?'

She smiled. 'My first choice is law.'

I grinned at her. 'Oh, so you have the plan to be a lawyer. You really think you'll be able to defend cases in court?'

She laughed. 'I'll try to.'

We continued to chat until mum came home.


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Interesting

Nice one

Rexymania:
So detailed. Nice write up

Keep it up

Thanks.