I had gone over to visit with Yanju, lying on the couch, when he started peeling off my articles of clothing layer after layer. Then he kissed sensually me on the lips, down a little to my neck and ventured even further down.
When he had peeled me down to the flesh, he sat down and began almost offhandedly to slide his fingers in and out of my pussy while he flipped
through the channels on the TV. I thought the casualness of this act was crazy, if not annoying, but yet incredibly erotic. He was arousing me like anything.
Yanju seemed not to be there and looked quite oblivious to how great of an author he was of setting my whole body and soul on fire. I knew his game well, teasing me on to the gip of ejaculation and mocking me with pulling me back after. Nonetheless, I let him at this nasty game of his because the skill of his fingers on my clit and pussy area gagged protest up.
A knock rapped the door and made my man slide his fingers out of my pussy offhandedly as before. “A minute,” he said, leaving me lying naked there as he went for the door.
As soon as he made to get the door, I got off the couch and scampered to the bedroom. I heard him talking to someone, a guy, to be sure, and I could hear that guy come into the apartment. After a couple of minutes, Yanju came into the bedroom.
“I remember correctly telling you I’d be back in a minute, and that means I expected you to remain put where you were,” he said slightly mad, “why did you leave?”
“What? You expected me to just lie nude there while you entertain a guest?”
His eyes darkened as he thundered low, “I expect you to do as I say whenever I say.”
He made toward me as he growled. I stood rooted to the spot and Yanju leaned down and gave kissed me quickly on the lips.
“Do you love me?” He asked, rather curiously.
“Yes,” I whispered, wondering why he had to ask, seeing as I couldn’t have shown him otherwise, although I was torn between him and another man.
“It’s good you said that, as now I suppose on that good ground you should look after my happiness,” he said, his hand slipping between my pussy lips and finding my clit which he stroked enticingly with his thumb. “Of course,” I moaned.
The great heat of his dominance was melting me again under him. He had gull governance of my body and I had nearly become numb with arousal. I was as numb as almost could not notice Yanju taking my hand and leading me to the living room, in my naked flesh. I stopped in my tracks, as though recovering myself, as soon as I saw a guy sitting on one of the chairs. He looked up and I could mark the shock in his eyes but he returned to his phone.
Yanju tugged at my hand, urging me forward. I took a deep breath, following his lead. He sat down and pulled me down to sit on one of his laps.
Then he struck up a conversation with the guest and I seemed to have been forgotten quite. But not so, as Yanju spread my legs apart and resumed his fingering abuse of my crumbling walls. In the eye of all logic, it was humiliating what Yanju did with me in the presence of his buddy, but it was also, by all means, the most erotic of experiences I have had. I knew it was trouble when I felt the orgasmic waves gathering in me. It was the one thing to be fingered with an audience but quite another to go under and collapse in an explosion of cum while he observed.
I held off as long as I could manage until Yanju whispered in my ear, “I see you cumming baby, fucking cum then!” and I did straightway under the command. I squeezed my eyes shut, pursed my lips, muffled my moan and let go as juice jetted out of my pussy to his hand and on the floor with such force. He looked at me with a dirty smirk smearing his face. I saw his buddy smirk too and I could clearly see his raging cock tearing through his pants.
The two friends conversed casually some more and Yanju left off teasing me. I sat on his leg, like an obedient girl, saying nothing until our company left. Soon as he left and shut the door behind him, I stood up while Yanju pulled down his trousers, then he pulled me back down and I was straddling his huge throbbing cock. I penetrated him into me and began riding him hard and fast until he shuddered under me and burst his loins empty inside me.
He held my hips and pinned me down to his massive cock that way for a while until I cried out, feeling the big head of his cock touch me in the middle of the belly. Then I leaned over on top of him and whispered how I loved him so dearly.
On reflection, I laughed at myself, to think I had come over in purpose to break up with him officially over the other man. Then I knew I would be his forever.
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