Benjamin

Time was 12am, I wore the shortest mini skirt I could find, a pair of fishnet stockings and no pantie… I was going clubbing, sometimes in the middle of nothing, I’d have this immense urge to dance and that was all the motivation I needed to go to a club.
I got to the club at 1am, ordered a bottle of moet, standing at the bar area, letting the music serenade me, bidding my time till I got in the mood to forget my home training.. “pass the agbara” came on… I go…. “ehhhhh, my jam and start twerking for noone in particular.
If the club lights were not dim, everyone would probably see my pussy and i didn’t care. I was high, dancing like i was being remote controlled… A guy walked up to me and said ” Hey babe, my boss wants to see you” “tell your boss to come himself”
He goes “Haba babe ok how much you dey charge, make i tell am”
I wasn’t going to let anything spoil my night, I’m spending my own money and won’t let anyone most especially a boy who’s here on free drinks to spoil my evening
I replied him “tell him 3 million dollars and I only accept transfers to my dorm account”. “haaaa babe Wassup na, na gold dey there” – He exclaimed “noooo, gold ke? Na diamond crusted pussy, 3 million dollars or nothing at all”
He walked away and I burst into laughter, the bar man looking at me as if I was crazy “idiaaat” I thought to myself.
Flinging my ass left and right… Like I don’t care.. If there was anything I enjoyed more than writing, it was dancing….. Ok sorry food first before dancing or writing… Its Food- dancing – writing in that order.
The Dj was playing songs that was pertinent to my mood and I could not stop myself.. I was dancing like a crazy person, dancing my legs off till it felt weak…

“Hey” – some guy who had just walked to the bar said to me.. He was practically screaming over the music, obviously trying to avoid a situation where he touches me to gain my attention and the next thing I slap him… (he told me this later on)
I waved at him, preparing my mind to give him a shout down if he so much as mentions sex for money… He didnt say a word, just turned around, leaning on the bar table and watching me dance, I didn’t mind as far as he was respecting himself… Two girls walked up to him, i could hear them all laughing but i didn’t pay any attention.. “Ada, Adanne” – one of the girls said
I turned to look at who was calling me and it was a friend, a course mate actually from university… She pushed past her friend and hugged me.. “oh my goodness, chichi, its been ages” – I said as I hugged her”
She whispered in my ears “sorry about all that happened, I heard but I didn’t have your details”
I just hugged her “it’s fine” “wow, guys, this is Ada my friend from school, Ada this is Benjamin and Lauren, we are all colleagues.
I shook hands with them, Benjamin seemed to take a bit more time holding my hand. I had to take it from him.. I, Chichi and Lauren kept dancing as the night rolled away.
I would notice Benjamin occasionally staring at me, looking at me seductively… I found it awkward for some reason because I really wasn’t interested in having a male partner that evening, just wanted to dance… After sometime, he walked up to me, held my hand and started dancing with me, his hands were quite soft for a man, he was grinding on my ass and I could feel his hard dick… I pretended like it was nothing… After a while, I started feeling too tipsy so I told them I was going home… I asked for the bill but I was told Benjamin had paid for it… I don’t know why I got angry, like I was livid… Alcohol makes you act like a crazy person 🙄🙄
“why, what was that for?? I am not having sex with you and did i tell you I’m broke that i can’t afford a drink😡😡”
He seemed excited that I was angry and he kept smiling, that infuriated me the more 🤬🤬
I was boiling and deep down my inner child kept telling my mouth to say thank you..

” Fuck you” – I said to him and I said goodbye to chichi and without waiting an extra second, I left the club.
I got outside to the car and I sat in it, switching on the air conditioning to help calm me down… I was high as fuck and I knew there was no way I could drive.
I adjusted the seat and laid my head to rest for a while.
A couple of minutes later, someone tapped on my window, it was Benjamin, I felt a surge of shame over my behaviour, i was calmer now and knew I needed to apologise so I told him to go the other way.
He came in, sat down, adjusted the chair backwards and laid down the same as me, he said nothing… “I’m sorry” – I said, breaking the silence after a few minutes. “I don’t know why I was that upset, I’m just too high” – I continued.
He said nothing… I felt silly. “I can drive you home, Chidera was the one that drove me here, my car is in the office, I can take you home so you don’t have to sleep here, its not safe” – He said
I came down from the car and he did the same and we switched sides.

We drove to my place and when we got home, I took off my shoes and walked barefooted to my door. Benjamin took my keys and helped with the front door.
We got in and he sat on a chair.. His silent treatment was unnerving, acting like i didn’t just cuss him out.. I tried taking off my dress but I was struggling with it
“wait let me help you with that, he took off my dress slowly, his hands were cold, soft and brushed lightly against my skin, I heaved, closed my eyes for a little bit and let the thought rummage my head.. ” I am going to fuck him”- I said to myself.
My dress dropped down my body and he just casually strolled to my seat intently looking at me but not showing any emotion.
I turned to face him, slowly taking off my top to reveal my boobs…. He watched but still yet nothing… I had on my fishnet stocking hanging over my big stomach and for a brief moment I felt ugly and fat… It was very brief but I gathered courage and went into the bathroom.. I took off my wig, dropping it on the wig stand and went to have my bath.

The water touched my head, calming me, i washed off my makeup and i had this feeling someone was behind me, i rinsed my face and turned around and Benjamin was standing there at the door, watching me, his hands folded across his chest.
He blew a kiss to me and asked me to continue.
I felt like a child.. That anger was returning, I can now see why I was upset, I felt powerless, Benjamin was more in control and its difficult for me to relinquish control of my life or the things that concern me to anyone even if they are trying to help… I got out of the shower, dried my skin shabbily, moved close to Benjamin, grabbed his pants, removed his belt and took off the trousers aggressively… He watched, without saying a word… I pushed him on the bed, threw him a condom “wear that” I said while I sprayed a body mist on my skin, i got on top of him, took some spit from my mouth and rubbed it on my pussy, lubricating and turning myself on… He tried to touch me, i hit his hands off, hard, he did it again, i hit it harder.
He smiled, (annoying smile), and placed both his hands under his head.
I sat astride him, his dick a full 6 inches but thick and i started to ride him, it hurt but I was willing to bear it to elicit some type of action or emotion from him… I fucked him slowly, letting my pussy move like a tornado, in a circle up and down his dick.. Slowly fucking him… My eyes keen on his… He was moving his waist matching the rhythm of my bounce, letting my ass bounce on his thighs… The length of his dick hitting the spot I like.. I bent down, letting my boobs rub his chest… While my ass went up and down his dick… He held my waist, I grabbed his hands and held it above his head, raising my pussy up slowly, fucking just the tip of his dick and then dropping my pussy all the way down.
He moaned… “aahhhhhhh, yessss”
Good, I thought… Place my hands on his chest and started to fuck him, slowed down, turn to reverse cowgirl and continued, bending my back towards the bed so he could see his dick go in and out of my pussy, always works wonders… “ahhh, ohhh, fuck me, fuck me queen, fuckkk, Hmmmm, ahhhh, ohhh fuck yess”
I didn’t slow down..

I kept fucking him, rolling my waist on his dick, making him watch as the wetness spurts on his dick… He smacked my ass, the pleasure overtly exciting for him, moving his waist as he did… I knew he was going to cum so I went faster… His moans increasing… “Ohhh, damnn, fuck, Hmmmm, yeaaa a, fuck that dick baby, fuck it…, fuck”
I squeezed my walls… He grunted…
I kept going fast, he held my waist pushing me down onto his dick… I knew he would come any minute so I stopped abruptly, got up from his dick quickly and stood close to the bathroom door, looking at him, he held his dick, moaning softly, beckoning on me to come to him… I didn’t move, I just stared at him wallowing in misery… “Ohh damn fuck” – He said as he took out the condom, stroking his dick so he could cum, he came close to me, tried to kissed me, but i shoved his face away, his dick went frail
He rubbed it on my thighs… My room was dark and the air moist
He ran his hand through my hair and kissed my forehead. He bent towards me… “I love it when a woman is in charge” and pecked me… I pushed him away from him, he smiled that annoying smile again.
His dick throbbing.. He loved to be controlled, that’s why he wasn’t upset when i got mad at him in the club.. I gave him an evil grin that brought him to his knees… “Fuck you,you tiny, worthless piece of shit ” come here, here, I pointed to him to kneel on the floor. I walked over to the chair and asked him to crawl to him… He smiled… “What’s funny, you fucking dumb wit” I went close to him and slapped him with all the strength I could muster.. Then I sat back down.. “come here now” – I repeated
Spreading my pussy lips while I talked to him, you could see his dick was getting hard back… The sweet thing about me is how open minded and fluid I can be in bed.. He moaned ” so beautiful my queen” “Lick it and don’t stop till I say so”
Ben loved the command, he kept licking my pussy, spitting on it and licking it up, I would occasionally shove his head down into my pussy, suffocating him, at the same time, rubbing on my nipples so I can drip wetness on his face…

“lick it you fucking slave, lick all of it”
“good boy, good good boy” – I said, raising his face up and licking my juices off his lips and then shoving his face back down into my pussy.
His tongue was electrifying… “ahhh, hmmm, fuckkk” – I was stifling my moans, this guy can suck pussy for dayss…. I wanted more, take his head out, kiss him and let him resume. I got up, stayed in a doggy position and shoved his head between my butt cheeks, spreading my legs apart so he could feast… “Worship that ass” – I said, slapping my butt cheeks on his face… “
“suck it, now lick it, spit on it, now lick it all up”
I doled the instructions to my slave… He loved it, stroking his dick as he ate my ass… His phone rang… First time.. Then again and again… I paid it no attention “get up, sit here” – I said, getting down from the chair and asking him to sit.
I sat astride him, stuffing my nipples in his mouth and grinding my pussy on his dick..
“you are going to suck this nipples till I cum” – I said to him
Grinding my clit on his hard dick as he sucked on my nipples.. It wasn’t penetrative, I was just grinding my clit on his dick, my moans permeating the air.
He licked my nipples, sucked on it, then licked my boobs…. “Ahhhh, ohhh fuckkk, yeaaa a, fuck yesss, Hmmmm “
“I’m cummingggggg” – I moaned as his phone kept ringing, whoever it was, wasn’t backing down at all…
After a couple of spasms I was satisfied… I got up from him and went to the bed to get his phone… He ran after me but I had already seen “My wife” on the caller ID

My mood changed. “your wife is calling you” – I said as I passed the phone to him and walked into the bathroom… I could hear him shouting at her from the bathroom, it seemed like it was two different men… How can a man who is a sub also be this domineering… It seemed like he had grown to resent his wife… But men I did not fucking care, this fucking nigga is leaving my house. I ain’t no home breaker.
I walked out of the bathroom and he held me, trying to change the topic… With “baby, Did you like that”

I tell him “yes i liked that but I don’t like you, go home to your wife”

He looked at me, i wasn’t joking and I wasn’t ready for any stupid Lies of “I’m not married or that’s how I saved my mum’s number” (the things Ada has been told by married men)
He wore his clothes and left…but before he did, I took his phone, dialled my number, checked his handles on social media and I blocked him everywhere I knew he would try to reach me… I’m no Saint but I am not ready to be with any man that doesn’t place his wife first before any other…and besides I don’t like dating married men… Its too much stress… Just imagine the stupidity, you respect and do my every bidding even though I’m just temporary but would disrespect your wife… Nigga I cannot Stan such stupidity… The end!