My mind must have strayed once or twice but came back home to Aidan. He was too good, not only to me, but to all that came his way. I have observed him carefully since we began seeing each other. He was caring and knew how to treat me to a good time, with and without the bedroom. Aidan could eat pussy like it was his last meal, and this was a rather very important portion of his bounty to me. Having my pussy eaten was something I couldn’t joke with in bed. Aidan whipped off jaw-dropping magic between my legs for hours, piloting me often from one heaven of climax to another above. And he never relented until he’d very well near popped my clogs with his wicked work. My pleasure was paramount to him, with and without the bedroom, again.
His sweet loaf of meat was not half as bad but his tongue was twice as good. I agreed to give our relationship everything after he threatened to stop tongue-fucking me if I continued messing around.
This time, I was out of my uncle Bolaji’s house for good and had gotten a three-bedroom apartment in Yaba with two other roommates of mine. One was a good friend from University, Sandie, and the other was Teniola, the girl who’d lived in the flat before Sandie and I moved to join her.
Teniola was living with her brothers but they moved out and she chose to stay back because of the house’s proximity to her workplace and get roommates to share the burden of the rent with. Uncle Bolaji, although quite grim to see me leave, paid my part of the rent for two years in full.
I think it was a little token for the pussy I had given him the past years. He had fucked my senses out of me all this time, and I gave it to him good. But I was glad to finally move out and have my independence from all that, at any rate.
I had pretty much settled in to life with my boyfriend and somewhat tried to keep a level head with him in the first four months of us. I’ll be completely honest, I wasn’t completely honest with him, seeing as I still regaled myself to phone sex with strangers every now and again. But of all these strangers, a certain young man’s star shot brightest out of the firmament. This young man was Onome.
Onome had been one of my friends
on Facebook. We messaged each other randomly for quite some time until we exchanged phone numbers. He was the nastiest of the lot at dirty talking and he took it to the phone with me, and WhatsApp. His way with words and the images he painted drove me wild every time.
Soon as I was bored or horny, and Aidan wasn’t around to tend my mood, I just placed a call to Onome and got serviced heartily. Often while Onome talked dirty to me over the phone, I would spread my legs and finger myself, moaning into the phone to get him going with his trash. He would then send me pics of his risen cock over WhatsApp, and of him stroking it.
One afternoon, as we were over the phone again trash talking the hell out of each other, Onome, for the first time, rather than send me pictures as he used to, sent me a short video of him wanking off. I literally gasped as I opened the video. The video showed the true hugeness of his meat and I realized the photos had not done it quite the justice all this time.
When he orgasmed and had his thick cream shooting out of his delicious-looking cock, my heart literally jumped out of me, yearning for him. I was beside myself with wanting that cock in my mouth. I so badly wanted to have been there to take all that cum in my mouth and milk his cock to the last drop. I tried for a moment to fight my arousal but it was pointless since I without thought spewed how hot the video had got me for him. Onome then started sending me videos daily of his masturbating activities, and I in turn would masturbate to them, morning, noon and night. I kept them safely hidden from Aidan of course.
It was once in this horny temperature that I finally invited Onome over. I couldn’t take it any longer. I mulled lengthily over what I was about doing but my desires had the better of me decisively so that I resorted rather thinking up an excuse to justify or at least lighten the gravity of my action, convincing myself that it could be not cheating at full blast since all I wanted to do was suck and slurp on his cock. It was quite a laughable thing to come up with in thought, but it was the best I could do at the time, and good enough for me.
When Onome and I lay kissing in bed later that evening, I was very well aware of his rising shaft poking against me. I watered at the mouth merely knowing I could at last suck my fill of him and enjoy the cream I had thirsted all this time.
I took off Onome’s shirt and trailed kisses down chest and belly. The nearer I approached his groin area, the more excited I that I got. I could feel the nervous tingling in my belly, anticipating his dick. I undid his belt and pulled down his pair of jeans. Next, I took off his boxer briefs. His cock already was at full mast, ripe for blowing. I still had my dress on keep temptation at bay of sitting on that cock and riding the life out of it.
I traced down the inside of his thigh with my tongue and licked his balls. I felt my heart pulsating in expectation. I played a little at the tip of his cock and it throbbed in reaction. Then I covered his meat in the warm wetness of my mouth and used my tongue to tease him at the crown. Onome groaned as I worked on him. I took him deeper into my mouth and began to bob up and down on his him. I saw to it that my mouth was lubed adequately and even applied some saliva on his cock to keep things nice and slippery. I slipped him so deep in my mouth until I felt him at the back of my throat.
“Hmm…” I moaned, muffled to the throat with his cock. I sucked on hi. harder and faster, enjoying the feel of him fucking my mouth. I amplified his deep groans as I focused pressure on his tool.
I frequently went between sucking him fast, and then slow. I licked off his tip when his precum began flowing out. Onome tasted so good, more delicious than I had imagined. I sucked on the head, twirling around it with my tongue until I had had my bellyful of playing.
Then I occupied my mouth with him again, sucking even harder this time around. I gaped wide and let slide his dick deep so that it was sliding up and down the back of my throat. I started hearing a deep groaning rolling forth from Onome’s chest as I did him so and I eagerly waited for the sweet cream I had worked so hard for.
At length, he began bucking his pelvis wildly and fucking me deeper and harder in my throat. Hia orgasm was announced by a deep-rolling, thunderous grunt. His cream kept on shooting forth. I sucked and swallowed until I had milked dry all his mighty cock had to give.
I collapsed on top of him, exhausted and full with him in my stomach. My pussy throbbed for attention but I couldn’t afford that. That was Aidan’s job.
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