The weather was cold, the rain had started to fall in torrents, the wind rustling my sleep through my opened window, caressing every nerve ending on my skin… Goosebumps, hard nipples, lust like blood surging through me making me crave my man… I was alone, too cold to even make a quick dash to close the window, so i laid there, allowing the wind make love to me, piercing every opening in my body, while I dreamed on, I let it have its turn, because tomorrow I would be with my lover… Morning came, My feet hits the ground, “Gawd I’m cold” I thought to myself… I quickly closed the open window… Rushing to brush my mouth, letting the mouthwash stay a while longer… I could feel my tongue writhing from the burn, I bore my pain with a smile… “This mouth has got to be fresh, we have some kissing to do”
While I showered, I thought about the best approach to meet Lucas, we had been seeing for a couple of months but it seemed like a lifetime… We had a huge fight a week ago and he had called to apologise the day before and I ignored it… I wasn’t about to let him have his way so easily….
Madness, want, desire, lust, anger, love, hate, calm, surging through my head at once, looking at Lucas i felt like strangling him.
He had a way to get you very angry, he was very annoying and I felt sometimes he did it on purpose to get under your skin.
He hated it when I wear trousers, he’s not a religious zealot but he likes everything to jiggle when I walk, he wants me in sundresses, flare gowns. In the short period we’ve been seeing, we’ve fucked everywhere you can think of; kitchen, car bonnet, men’s restroom, in a party.
I loved our sexual chemistry, the way he looks at me, you could tell he has not met anyone like me, He was in awe at how fucked up my mind was and it showed whenever we fucked… It seemed more like our souls interwreathed.
Here I was in my Leggings and a top (I did it on purpose) that exposed my cleavage and almost made me had a wardrobe malfunction and he was standing in front of the door blocking my way. “What do you want?” – He asked… I had come all the way to his place, he wasn’t picking my calls and I wanted to know what the nigga was doing that was way more important than I was, Yes I agree he was trying to pay me back for ignoring his call but… I was here now… Duh?? “what do you mean, what do i want, move out of the way” – I said, shoving him aside.
He stepped aside and I walked in and climbed up the stairs. I had gotten to the top of the stairs when I saw he was still standing by the doorway. “Aren’t you coming upstairs?” – I asked “why should I, there’s a stranger in my house, because my girl knows I don’t like her wearing boy clothes except she’s at the gym and my gym is outside my house” – He responded, half smiling
I wanted to smile back but i was too upset, I stared at him thinking of a clapback but his body was distracting… That sweet fade on his hair, the dark skin, little hairs hurrying to his dick, the bulge underneath his sweatpants.. The smile on his lips, i was turned on. I wanted him on top of me. “if you like stay there, I’m going to the room” – I said as I walked away.
He walked into the room, i was lying down on the bed, TV turned on. “This is CNN” – the TV blared, i reduced the volume and changed the channel.
He sat in a corner arm chair, looking at me “I called you over 10 times on Friday, what happened?” – He asked “I was busy at work” – I replied not looking at him.
I got up, took off my clothes and walked to the bed, got on top of it, slowly crawling to the edge, my ass and pussy on full display knowing fully well, that he’d watch… He was silent, it was daunting, the air a mix of fresh plants and men’s cologne. I didn’t look back… I got my phone, jumped down from the bed, my boobies flailing as I did… He raised his eyes, looking at me.. I didn’t flinch.. I used to be so body conscious, always grabbing my boobs together whenever I stood in front of him, afraid to be classified among the women with saggy boobs, even though mine wasn’t, I had big boobies and gravity was no respecter of persons… But this man made me feel like I had the best body in the world… I bent down, pretending to adjust my anklet, he didn’t get up… I wasn’t bothered, two can definitely play this game.. I carried my big belly, chubby boobs and ass and went into the Kitchen to make some food… A girl cannot live by dick alone.. While I walked to the kitchen, the air conditioning in the living room was blasting cold air, i was sure I would freeze to death in this my battle for supremacy.
I put on the gas cooker and placed both my hands on top of it, warming myself.. I opened the refrigerator and found some fresh tomatoes and a small quantity of chicken,there was rice and i decided to make some Jollof rice, a popular Nigerian delicacy.
I put some water in the potand placed it on the cooker, standing close to it so my body could get some warmth… I thought to go back and just dress up… But when have I ever shied away from a challenge?
I was washing the rice in the sink when I heard “What are you making”
I turned around, I didn’t hear him come in… “Ohh are we talking to each other now?” – I asked, silently happy at my victory.. He smiled and lit the blunt he was holding, took a few puffs and asked me “want some?” I looked at him, raising my eyebrow to signify my uninterest🤨.. He smiled again, that sweet charming smile, Lucas was a very laid back person, that was the source of his charm, his laid back, lacklustre attitude, he took everything slowly, never rushed even when he eats, bathes or fuck.. He walked close to me, hugged me from back and slid his hands over neath mine to touch my boobs, circling his fingers on my nipples while he kissed my neck… He shifted my hair aside and kissed my neck again, the time his hands squeezed me tighter and I felt the bulge underneath the pants… “I’m sorry” – He whispered into my ears, kissing my earlobes gently, paving the way for his apology to hit the right spot… And it did, but i wasn’t going to let him get away with it so easily… “Leave me alone” – we are still quarreling I said… He took a drag, one hand firmly holding me close to him
He puffed it on my face and asked “Are we now?” It was a sarcastic question, I didn’t answer it… I was going to enjoy this win, petty as it may sound… “I need to cook, you can go back to whatever you were doing” – I said as I turned to face him,my eyes conveying a different message to him “no you don’t” – He responded, resting his back on the wall and running his hand through my boobs…. The wind rustled again….
He smoked, I watched… My gaze on his body as he took in drag after drag, filling the air with smoke… I was beginning to feel the effect from the second hand smoke I was receiving… No words were said but the desire was undeniable… He smoked, puffed it on my face, waiting for me to give a reaction… I wasn’t going to give him the satisfaction, I thought… He come closer to me, pushing my back against the sink, the small part of the blunt in his left hand, his right hand rolling round my hair, he sticks a finger in my mouth, “swipeee” I take a lick, he doubles it and then I suck on it, making sure my tongue focuses on the corners between both fingers (advice to you my friends, that’s where the nerve endings are)
I suck on it, looking at him, as he was shoving both fingers in and out of my mouth, his left hand struggling to hold the tail end of the blunt… He took a big drag, threw the remaining in the sink, took his fingers out of my mouth and kissed me… Deep French Kisses, his hands running a rat race all over my body, he kissed me over and over, my body craved him.. Soft kisses, plush skin, bare body, cold hands, grey walls, our bodies gave too much oxytocin, anyone watching us would love to join… Lucas placed his hand on my waist and lifted me… He tried walking out of the kitchen to the room, but we barely made it out of the kitchen before we both fell.. This lean ass nigga thinks he can lift my fat ass up… Nigga this isn’t Hollywood, this is Nigeria.. 🤣🤣🤣
We bursted out laughing… “Lazy man” – I said first, knowing he was going to attack me for weighing like a house… “Hard man, hard man, small girl like me, you cannot carry” – I said, laughing at him “Ada, I have told you, leave amala alone and eba, you won’t hear, see the way you nearly killed me for my mother”
I was laughing… He continued “I will let everyone know I have found a new way for 1000 ways to die… I smacked his chest playfully…” Ohh I’m fat eh? “I asked, standing up from the floor ” Nooo, Ada, Agbani darego got nothing on you”- He retorted playfully… “anything you like, you can say, go and get a condom and come eat my fat pussy…” – I said… I was tired of waiting, been horny since the day before… He got up quickly, moved closer to me and kissed me on my neck, pulling me tight, pressing me on his body.. I bit his lower lip.. pressing my boobs on him.. ” I love your body and no, you are not fat, you are a complete meal” – He said.. He had this reassuring way of speaking to me that calmed me. I smiled.
He walked to the room to get a condom and i brought out one of the dining chairs… I went to the kitchen and quickly drained the rice out of the water.. He was back to the living room, a blunt in hand and a pack of condoms on the other. “Sit here” – I motioned for him to sit on the chair, took some spit out of my mouth and rubbed on his dick… Staring at him while I did so… Bent down and kissed on his neck, slowly building crescendo as I moved to his lips, my tongue lapping on his, his hands playing with my nipples… I moaned… “aaahhhh, fuckkk”
He was smoking, puffing the smoke at my boobies… Then flicker his tongue on my nipples… I was turned on… His dick was rock hard
I grabbed his head, kissing him and taking in the smoke,he passed the blunt to me so he could wear a condom… When he did, I sat on his legs facing him, gently letting his dick inside of me. I began to ride him, rolling my waist as if I was dancing, each thrust, sensual, my boobs right in front of him and lucas loves boobs, it was his thing… I was going faster, his hand placed on my waist, he threw his head back, enjoying the pleasure I gave him… I loved the feel of his hand on my back, it provided a much needed warmth… I fucked him, curing all of my pussy wants,
He would take a drag, throw his head back, I leaned forward and started to kiss and lick his neck, wet sloppy dirrrty kisses, i wanted him drenched in me… Lucas was moaning… “aaahhhh babe, ahhhh, gawd, ahhhhh”
He dropped the blunt on the table and carried me to the bigger couch, dropped me on the couch, spread my legs like the Bermuda triangle and fucked the shit out of me, both my legs were touching my head and my pussy was in full display… I put my hand in my mouth, taking a bit of spit to rub on my clit as he fucked me… Our moans were in unison…”aaaahhh, ahhhh, Hmmmm, fuck Yea, fuck me harder, yes baby”
He was grunting, I knew he was close to orgasm, so i rubbed on my clit faster and harder as the juices flowed out of our bodies… We fucked all through the night and i ended up not making my jollof rice.
Have a great night folks…