untill dad and mom came back before I
entered the
room. During that time, i wondered why
Favour was angry to the extent of raising
her
voice at me simply because i said i was
gonna
be busy? I also had feelings she was
already
looking at me as her boyfriend or fiancé
of
some sort and only wanted to show off at
the
wedding. But…. anyways.
***
The next morning before 7am Frank had
left
the house while i was still on the bed.
According to him, his Saturday lectures
were
usually from 7am to 6pm with lunch
break in-
between. Not untill about 7:30am did i
exit
the room first to do my morning hygiene
in
the bathroom, before then stepping out
into
the living room somewhat around 8am..
I noticed Favour was in the kitchen and I
went
in to join her. Entering the kitchen, i saw
her
by the sink doing the dishes of the
previous
night.
“Morning babe” i said standing just by
the
entrance to the kitchen. She was putting
on a
short blue jean skirt and a black top.
“Good morning” she said not turning
back to
look at me. I knew she was still angry, or
perhaps was pretending to be.
“How was your night?” i asked trying to
start
a discussion with her
“Fine, yours?” she responded
“Not ok”. I said leaning by the wall
“what happened” she asked still not
turning
“Couldn’t sleep knowing you were angry
with
me” i replied hoping she looked at me
this
time around
But still not turning she replied “I’m not
angry
with you Fury”
“Yes you are” i insisted forcing a smile
“I’m not” she repeated opening the seal
of the
sink so the water she used in washing
could
drain out. I stood and watched silently
not
knowing what else to say or how to say
it. I
knew if it was not a statement that I’ve
changed my mind, then it wouldn’t be of
interest to her.
Watching her seal the sink back and then
turn
open the tap, i asked her “What about
mom
and dad?”
Still without looking back at me, she
replied
“momleft the house with Frank but
would
stop over at the residence of the bride to
assist with cooking. Dad is….
We heard Dad’s voice call out her name
from
the passageway simultaneously as their
room
door was being shut “Favour”
“Sir” she answered turning off the tap,
picked
up a hand towel and began to dry her
hand as
she stepped out of the kitchen still
without
looking at my face. She met with dad just
by
the entrance to the living room and he
told her
he was going to the barbers shop to
shave so
she should please come help open and
close
the gate for him. Perhaps he felt i was
still
inside the room or something.
I just remained quiet as they both
stepped
outside. Minutes later i heard the gate
open
with him driving out and being closed
thereafter. I quickly went over to the sink,
turned the tap back open till there was
enough water inside the sink and then i
began
to rinse the dishes. When I was done, i
picked
them and made to move over to where
dishes
were kept only to turn and saw her
leaning by
the kitchen door staring at me with arms
folded across her chest. I said nothing
but
just went back to the sink and drained it.
Picking up a another hand towel, i dried
my
hand and walked toward her. “Look Fay”
i
began, holding her by the waist. “My
coworker
had scheduled an online meeting where
we
could discuss about the task we both
have in
hand. If i had been told earlier about this
wedding, then i would have insisted he
waited
for me to come to the office since he
doesn’t
have time on weekdays. I believe your
not
telling me earlier was because you
assumed i
would be free today, but the thing is he
has
already communicated with the
department
head that the discussion has been
scheduled
for today”
“The college café and internet services
are not
available during weekends” she said
looking at
my face for the first time.
“I know, Frank and I had already been to
the
café opposite St. Charles church
sometime
last week when he wanted to meet up
with
someone. So that’s where I’m going to” i
cooked up a fast lie
“Its ok” she said dropping her hands to
her
side as she made to get away from my
hold.
Not letting her move, i asked her to
please
smile for me which she did more or less
so i
could let her go. Something in her eyes
told
me she didn’t believe me and wanted to
leave
because i had won by lying. So I asked
her
“what time is the wedding and venue?”
I saw her face lit up when she looked at
me
saying, “10am, RCM parish, the reception
is at
the civic center after the mass”
“Ok, you know what, I’ll miss the mass so
I’ll
just meet with the guy briefly and plead
with
him that something came up so i
wouldn’t be
online with him for long then rush back
home
to change up and meet you at the
reception
venue, what do you think?”
“better” she said passing her hands
around
my neck and pulling me down for a kiss.
Our
lips met as we kissed briefly before i
broke the
kiss saying “give or take African time,
say by
12:pm you guys should be trooping out
of the
church or into the civil center”
“Civic center” she corrected me as our
lips met
again for another kissing session. Her
lips
were tender and warm as usual but had a
taste of tea which obviously she had
drank
earlier (it did rain in the night). Her lips
opened for my searching tongue and
before
long we were kissing hard breathing
deeply
unto each others face with lips pressed
together and tongues fighting inside.
Pulling her off her leaning position from
the
wall, the kiss went on for about 2
minutes
before she started moaning back into my
mouth. Then grabbing my hands from
her
waist, she placed them on her boöbs. I
noticed
she had no bra on and just began föndle
the
girls with rigor as her moaning increased
the
more. Not having enough, i broke the
kiss,
lifted up her shirt and began suckle the
now
erëct nipplës one after the other with her
pressing them into my mouth while
holding
the back of of my head.
Needles to say, but my D**k was as hard
as an
iron rod and she could feel it rubbing her
thigh. Just then i felt her hand make its
way
down my stomach and through my shorts
and
boxers as she grabbed fury. Going down
unannounced, the nipplë in my mouth
just
pulled as she grabbed my shorts and
boxers
with her free hand pulled them down.
She wasted no time in taking me in her
mouth
as she began to suck as fast as she
could. All
the while my head was bent backward
with my
hand on the back if her head as i guided
the
motion of her mouth. But when i looked
down
to see how she was, my eyes caught
sight of
her pink panties through her widely open
short
jean skirt. It took every will power I had
left in
me not to shoot my load that moment in
her
mouth. I quickly pulled out of her mouth,
lifted
her up and began to kiss her again,
tasting
my pre cum in her mouth.
Turning her around, i pushed her forward
till
she was leaning on the freezer. All she
kept
saying was “oh god, just stick fury in me
babe,
stick it in me”.
I hitched up her skirt exposing the
beautiful
panties she had on and needless to state
that
the panties was already soaked as could
be
seen by the juice licking down her thigh.
Not
pulling the panties aside this time, i
pulled it
down and left it halfway on her thigh as
she in
turn spread her legs apart the more
awaiting
fury.
Holding fury on my right hand, i placed
my
left hand on her waist and pressed down
as i
rubbed my D**k her around her slit
before
easing myself inside her slick, wet but
hot
channel. Guys, I had never wanted a
pvssy my
whole life than I wanted hers right then.
Favour, tight pvssy as usual, i pushed
until i
felt my balls get wet from touching her
wet
pvssy lips. I pulled back out a little
watching
and loving the way her panties appeared
while
folded less than half way down on her
thighs, i
also viewed my D**k glistening from her
female essence, while feeling her pvssy
contracting around my D**k head which
was
still inside her pvssy. “Fury just fvck me
please” she said snapping me out of my
brief
reverie. With my hands on her hips, i
began to
pull her back while simultaneously
pushing
my hips forward sliding my entire length
back
in.
I began pump on all cylinders “taa taa
taa
taa” the sound of my balls slapping her
pvssy
lips. Passing my hands under her shirt
which
had rode back down from her neck, i
cupped
her boöbs, föndled and massaged them
while
also tweaking her nipplës. “ahhh ahhh
ahhh”
she moan pushing back to meet my
thrusts.
It didn’t take up to 5 minutes before i
realized
i was moaning with her louder than i had
ever
done. My vision became blurred, my toes
began to clench, my thrusting became
faster
but uncoordinated and then I began to
explode inside her. She on her own part
had
been breathing hard but feeling the first
shot
of my hot cum touch her cervix was all it
took
for her to overflow as she climäxed with
me..
I just collapsed on her back enjoying the
thrill
of her pvssy milking me as my hands
still
found enough strength to still be
squeezing
her boöbs.
Not untill about 2 minutes later when my
breathing had stabilized did she call out
“Fury
get up lets clean up”. Just as i stood up
and
pulled out, i saw a mixture of our juices
flow
out through her thighs and some straight
out
to the floor.
With her panties still halfway, she walked
toward the corner of the kitchen where a
roll
of tissue was kept and helped her self
with a
good amount. It was such a beautiful
sight as
i watched her wipe her pvssy off our
mixed
juices. Then pulling her panties back up
and
maintaining eye contact, she repeated
what
she had done the other day in the clinic
bathroom by making sure her panties
made
that elastic hitting the skin sound. My
D**k
tried to twitch but no luck.
Not untill she rolled two different amount
of
tissue in her hand, walked towards me
and
handed one to me did i realize i had
actually
just stood there like a baby boy who just
finished easing himself and was waiting
for
his mom to come wipe him. Thanking
her, i
collected the tissue and clean my D**k
just as
i watched her clean the spill of our mixed
juices on the floor.
Reaching out to collect the used tissue
from
me, she gave me a kiss and headed out
of the
kitchen with the used tissue papers.
“Breakfast is on the table love” she
called out.
Seconds later i heard her open our
bathroom
door and thereafter, the WC being
flushed.
T.B.C….
