MATURE MAN FUCKED HER GOOD..

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OK this story wasn't written by me but a writer I love and respect. Am sure you would enjoy reading...

Having a common name like Smith can sometimes be a problem and when it’s John Smith even more so. The John Smith of our story had been hassled by debt collectors mistaking him for one of his namesakes and was once even picked up by the police as a suspect in a jewelry heist. However, those events were nothing compared to what happened to him when he attended his company’s annual sales seminar at a Los Angeles hotel.

It was always a rowdy, drunken affair and was never complete without the occasional fight and some property damage. This was his 10th seminar, and as he was not keen to continue making an ass of himself he retired straight to his room with no desire to come out except to attend the dinners and training sessions.

He’d just unpacked a few things and was switching on the TV when there came a knock on the door. Half expecting to find “the guys” down there urging him to come out and join the fun, he moved towards the door sighing and shaking his head. But standing there when he opened it was a beautiful young lady.

“Are you Mr. Smith… Mr. John Smith?” she inquired.

“Yes. That’s me.”

“Sorry I’m late but I had a problem finding somewhere to park,” she said, squeezing past him into the room and commencing to unpack and set up some camera equipment.

“My name’s Twiggy,” she said, looking up from her gear. “It’s rather opportune that you should phone for an audition as we’ve got some new projects coming up and we’re looking for good-looking mature men like you. I haven’t got a lot of time so if you could strip off right away, it would help me out.”

“Do you mean strip all my clothes off?” he asked, rather shocked by the request.

“Well you certainly can’t fuck me in your clothes! That wouldn’t give us much of an idea what you can do, would it?”

He was about to protest that there must be another John Smith in the hotel but she had slipped off her top, releasing an absolutely beautiful pair of perky tits, and then started to wiggle out of her miniskirt and panties. No sane middle-aged man could miss an opportunity like this; she was 23 at the most and fucking gorgeous.

John ripped off his duds and flung them to the four corners of the room. As one would expect under the circumstances, his dick was hard and pointing right at her. She looked it over for a few moments and then asked if he’d mind if she measured it. He nodded and tried to smile but found his mouth had gone dry with the prospect of embedding it into her tiny tight quim.

She fumbled in her bag for a moment and produced a tape measure, then shoved the nib against his nut sack and very carefully strung it out. The mere touch of her fingers caused his legs to tremble and she noticed it, giving him a quizzical look.

She jotted the measurement down without telling him what it was and then realigned the camera so it pointed directly at the bed.

“Now, I do this all of the time,” she said, when she seemed to have the camera angle just right, “but that doesn’t mean I don’t want to enjoy it, so I expect you to send me into a state of complete ecstasy. Can you do that?”

John nodded meekly and waited for further instructions.

“I’m going to lie on the bed with my legs open and I want you to start by licking my feet, work your way up between my legs, lick my pussy and move your tongue up to my tits. Then I want you to suck my nipples and poke your finger in my crack and move it around.”

By now the over-enthusiastic John couldn’t wait to get into action and at first she had to tell him to slow down and be gentle. Then he wanted to linger when he got to her shaved cunt but after a few licks she hurried him on to the next stage.

Her nipples were quite long and quite hard. He first licked them, cupping them with his hands, then started sucking hard, then dropped his hand down and searched with his finger until he found the entrance to her vajajay. It felt wonderfully wet and warm; he moved his finger gently around, withdrew it, rubbed it up between the lips and slipped back in again.

She was loving every moment and was moaning and groaning like she’d never had it this good. John’s dick was rubbing up against the inside of her thigh as he worked his middle-aged magic; she arched and angled so that the head of it touched the tip of her cunt.

It didn’t take long before her body started to shake, quite violently, “Holy fuck, I’m coming,” she screamed, digging her long nails into his shoulders until they fetched blood.

Twiggy settled down in short order and slid beneath him so she could take his throbbing cock into her mouth. He let out a yell as she absorbed most of it and then she grabbed onto his balls and squeezed them. It was a little painful but with her soft lips sliding slowly up and down his shaft it didn’t seem to matter. John was dying to come and prayed she’d let him come in her mouth; nobody had ever let him do that before.

Tightening her grip around the base of his dick, she quickened the pace until he could feel his hot sperm racing upwards, and although he gallantly warned when he was about to ejaculate she soldiered on and swallowed the lot. Even after pulling his dick out of her mouth she kept licking the dripping end, making sure all the while it was captured on camera.

John was breathing heavy and starting to perspire but Twiggy was not about to let him slack off.

“Lick me out and lick me out good,” she commanded, and spread her legs to give him easy access. With his face between her thighs he separated the lips of her tight pussy with his fingers and then began to give her a thorough tongue lashing.

John had always prided himself on his eating-out ability, and he sailed his king-sized tongue up and down her crack until she cried out, “Oh my God, oh my God,” and then seemed to lose her mind as she had the biggest fucking orgasm she’d ever had.

Even though her body hadn’t finished shaking, she yelled for him to shove it in and fuck her. John knelt on the bed, drew her quivering cunt towards him and rammed it in up to the hilt.

She was gulping for air and flailing her arms as he pulled on her thighs and thrust away with surprising force and speed. Sparks seemed to course throughout his body as he pounded her pussy. Her tits were bouncing every which way and she was biting hard on her lip as he made the last final thrusts. There seemed no end to his semen; as it kept flowing and flowing she gripped harder onto his ass, pulling him further and further into her.

But like all good things it had to come to an end and when at last it did he gave a little wave to the camera.

“I’m sorry to tell you,” she said, slipping back into her clothes, “but this was all a joke.”

“A joke?”

“Yes, your fellow delegates chipped in a thousand dollars for me to do this so they can put it up on the screen at the banquet on Sunday night.”

“Holy shit! This is a new low even for them!”

“Well, to be fair I was only supposed to go as far measuring your dick and then say it was too small and pack up and leave.”

“So why didn’t you?” he asked, as he picked up his scattered clothing.

“I fancied you,” she smiled, “And I really enjoyed it, although Alan’s going to flip his nut when he sees the footage.”

“Alan Shanks, the Chairman’s son? Why would he object? He’s the biggest practical joker of them all.”

“Yes, but unfortunately he’s also my husband,” she said.

THE END

HER NEIGHBOR NAMED ORLANDO...

She walked into the living room… tossed her car keys on the center-table, threw her bag on the sofa and made her way into her bedroom. She was tired. The day at the office had been long; filled with meetings, arguments and eventual contractual compromise. She had refused her colleague’s dinner offer and instead opted to go home.

Entering her bedroom, she heaved a sigh of relief. This was her sanctuary… her safe haven… her palace of daydreams and torrid sex-sessions. Her bedroom had large floor to ceiling windows. She loved to open up the curtains at night to view the the dim, dark, star-filled night sky. Also, to watch the new occupant of the apartment opposite her.

She’d nicknamed the new occupant ORLANDO. They had never spoken but had shared many heated looks. She’d noticed him for the first time a month ago. On that day, she’d gotten out of bed, opened the curtains and gone about her morning ritual, which included Strip Yoga, Naked Pilates and Sexy Stretches. She was in the middle of a leg-lift when she’d noticed movement at the balcony opposite her bedroom window. She’s stopped short and cocked her head to the side, eyeing the balcony suspiciously, not bothering to cover up in shame. She was proud of her body and was vainly sure that people would be proud of her body on her behalf.

He stood there, shamelessly staring at her even after he’d been caught. He was tall, slim and good-looking, in a feminine sort of way. His body was all masculine but his face… BEAUTIFUL. They’d stared at each other, sizing themselves up shamelessly. After allowing him get a full view of her naked body, she walked up to the window and drew the curtains together. That had been the beginning of many shared looks. They never smiled, waved or exchanged greetings. Just stares… long, heated stares. If she wanted to be truthful, she’d admit that she looked forward to seeing him there at his balcony, staring at her through her huge windows.

Tonight, however, was different. She opened the curtains and looked over at Orlando’s balcony. There he was, seated at a table, having dinner with the most beautiful mulatto she’d ever clapped her eyes on. A sudden thunder bolt of jealously zapped at her; tugging at her heart and blinding her silly. Her hurt had been transferred to her eye and it quickly turned into blazing fury when she realized that he actually smiled at her.

How dare he? How dare he bring this vision of loveliness to their Sanctuary of Heated Stares? She turned away from the window and walked towards her bathroom to splash water on her face. From the bathroom, she could hear them talk. Her voice was young, playful and giggly. His was deep…. so deliciously deep and he spoke words that she wanted to hear…. words she’d imagine he would speak into her ears.

“You know all you have to do is ask…. and I’ll do anything you want.”

The mulatto giggled and said “I would like you to fuck me all night long…”

“Okay… done” he said in his deep, deep voice.

Mulatto’s giggle annoyed her for no apparent reason. She couldn’t understand why she was jealous of this girl that Orlando was apparently going to fuck all night. She splashed water on her face, took a deep breathe, exhaled loudly and decided sex was the only way. Stripping off her work clothes, she strolled out of the bathroom in her panties and bra and left the bedroom without glancing back at the window. She retrieved her cell-phone from her bag and put a call across to her ex-boyfriend. They had broken up a year and a half ago and he had only just gotten married but they were still close… they were fuck-buddies. She knew he would sprint out of his house when the call connected. She had that much power over him. She smiled when he picked the call after the first ring.

“Hey married man… busy?”

“Not too busy for you Sonia… what’s up?” He said.

“I’m horny…”

“See you in 30 minutes… keep that pussy warm and wet…” came his response.

She hung up with a smile. Feeling loads better, she sashayed into her bedroom. Her eyes stole a look at her window. The balcony was empty. Apparently, Orlando and Mulatto had begun their All-Night-Sexaton. It still irked her but the thought of her ex rushing down made it less annoying. Her ex fucked like a porno pro but sadly, sex wasn’t going to pay the bills and satisfy her huge crave for ostentatious living. She entered the bathroom to take a bath and freshen up. She expected her pussy to be thoroughly eaten tonight, so she took extra care washing it clean. She’d been told that her pussy was beautiful and she was proud of it. Her labia’s didn’t hang and her clit were not annoyingly elongated. Her pussy was near-perfect and she washed it with a tenderness that turned her on. Bath over, she returned to her bedroom, wiping her body clean with her soft fluffy towel. Her cell phone rang and she picked it up. It was her ex.

“Hey… don’t tell me you’re held up in traffic” She muttered into the phone.

“I’ll be there in 15 minutes…. hope you’re wet for me baby…?” he asked.

She laughed out loud in genuine amusement. “I’m wet, quivering and waiting for you lover. Make the 15 minutes, 10!”
She hung up and tossed her cell phone on the bed. She was about to settle down in front of her ottoman when she noticed Orlando at his balcony. Wasn’t he supposed to be fucking mulatto all night? she mused. He stared at her…. not with the usual heat or lust; but with a dark broody look. Something had gone wrong… a fight with mulatto maybe? The thought made her smile. She beamed him a very bright smile, got up from her fancy ottoman chaise and walked towards the window. His eyes burned her body as he gazed at her intently… darting between her face, breast and pubis. She stood akimbo in front of the window, smiled, gave him a nonchalant shrug and closed the curtains. She laughed out loud, knowing he would hear her. Then she announced for his benefit…

“I’m gonna get fucked tonight Orlando… too bad you didn’t take the bait.”

She returned to the dressing table, slathered her perfumed night-cream all over her body, dabbed perfume behind her ears, neck and hand pulse areas, her butt-crack and several other place. She stood in front of the mirror and admired her body with a smug smile. Putting on light make-up, she pulled on a short baby-doll negligee, swept up her long braids, tied it into a bun at the top or her head and swept out of the bedroom. She picked a mint from her sweet-bowl on her dining table and poured herself a glass of Scotch.

The doorbell rang 15minutes later. Her ex was smack on time. Slapping the remote on her sound system, the device came on, “…Shine bright like a diamond; Shine bright like a diamond…”

She dropped her empty scotch glass and opened the door. Standing outside her flat was her ex……..AND Orlando. Both men had stern faces but her ex looked a little intimidated by the sexy hunk standing beside him. Sonia’s expression did not betray her surprise. She said nothing but stood aside for them to enter her apartment. Her ex walked in and stood beside her in a show of possessiveness. Orlando walked further down her living room and entered her bedroom, closing the door behind him. She gasped in shock.

“New Boyfriend?” her ex spat out the question in a jealous tizzy.

“He’s not my boyfriend!” Sonia protested, her anger at Orlando swelling with every second.

How dare he come to her apartment and strut into her bedroom like they were lovers?

“He’s not your boyfriend but he’s familiar with your bedroom right?”

She turned angry eyes at him.

“I don’t have to lie to you…. why? Because you’re married. Now if you give me a moment, I’ll go find out what that intruder is looking for in my bedroom.”

She stalked towards her bedroom angrily and yanked the door open. She stepped into her bedroom and felt strong hands grab her and shut the door behind her.  Her shock turned to panic instantly.

“…I knew that we’d become one right away,Oh, right away…At first sight, I felt the energy of sun rays…I saw the life inside your eyes…”

The hands grabbed her breast and fondled them softly. Her heartbeat increased in tempo, the thought of rape crossing her mind.

“What are you doing…? I’m going to scream rape…” she told him in panic.

He let her go, breathing deeply, his eyes burning untold passion into hers.

“You and I need to fuck…” he said hoarsely.

“What? Weren’t you with some giggly mulatto a few minutes ago?”

“I don’t want her…. I want you…”

She eyed him suspiciously.

“Are you in drugs?” she asked him quizzically.

In response, he fumbled with his trouser buckle, his eyes fastened on her lips. Then he whipped out his dick… Sonia died a million sexual deaths at the sight of his manhood.

“Oh fuck me!” she breathed out.

“…Shine bright like a diamond…Shine bright like a diamond…Shining bright like a diamond…We’re beautiful like diamonds in the sky…”

He pulled her close, reached a hand to cup her breast and leaned to kiss her. There was a spark when their lips touched… a frenzy engulfed them and suddenly they needed to be naked. Clothes were shed as their kiss turned passionate and needy.  He needed to feel her naked body… the body that had tormented him for a month. She had to feel his naked body… that sinewy frame and carried his greatly appealing lower appendage. He reached for her waist and pulled her close, grinding his dick on her as their lips drew out scorching passion.

“I need to fuck you… I need to exorcise you from my thoughts…. Fack it! You drive me crazy”

“…Feel the warmth, we’ll never dieWe’re like diamonds in the sky…”

She pushed away from him and walked to the window; her naked ass bouncing with every step. He watched her, breathing deep and feeling his dick harden in a way he never thought possible. She spread the curtain open, turned to him with a wan smile and climbed on the bed, laying on her back and spreading her legs apart. He needed no further invitation. He joined her on the bed and braced himself above her. With the chemistry between them, he couldn’t be bothered with foreplay at that moment. All he wanted to do was ram into her. She raised her leg, bending them at the knees with her feet firmly planted on the bed. He leaned towards her, guided his dick to her pussy and pushed in slowly.

“…So shine bright, tonight, you and I; We’re beautiful like diamonds in the sky; Eye to eye, so alive…We’re beautiful like diamonds in the sky…”

Her moan was unexpected… her eyes widened, her mouth fell open at the feel of him inside of her. Her expression almost made him cum so he closed his eyes to block out her face and thrust in deeper. Another moan escaped her, this time louder and more urgent. He couldn’t hold back… he rammed her hard; fucking her crazily, trying to hold back his cum as she screamed and grabbed his butt with both hands and circled her legs around his waist.

“You’re gonna make me cum…” he groaned out.

He rammed her a few times and groaned again in release. She pushed him out before he could cum inside her pussy. She sat up and grabbed his dick and tugged it gently, watching it in fascination as sperm shot out in spurts. She tugged at his dick again, as if milking an udder and he groaned.

“Sonia…? Sonia, are you ok?” came her ex’s voice from outside her bedroom door.

“Oh shet!” She said and sprang off the bed to lock the door hurriedly.

Her ex knocked on the door a few more times, calling out her name; at first in concern. After two more knocks, his voice became irritated and eventually angry.

“Fine! I’m leaving. You can go ahead and fuck your ‘intruder’. Oh, and by the way…. don’t EVER call me again!”

Sonia listened in silence as her ex stumped to the door. She heard it slam shut with a force that threatened to collapse the building. Orlando lay on the bed, a smug smile on his face. Sonia smiled back as she approached him.
“See what you’ve caused?” She said.

His smile broadened. He reached out his hand to her and pulled her towards him. She allowed him hold her close and took his kiss eagerly.  The mastery of his kisses amazed and aroused her once again. His hand reached down to touch her pussy. She was wet and ready for him. His dick hardened at her wetness but he wasn’t going to fuck her just yet. He wanted to savor every part of her. His kiss was fierce with longing drawing out a fiery response from her. He left her lips and kissed her earlobes softly, sucking them with a tenderness that almost made her scream out. She moaned and sank her teeth into his neck and bit him hard enough to leave teeth-marks. He groaned in pleasure and moved his lips to her nipples. He kneaded and sucked on them hard, feeling her waist buck under him with urgent need.

“Ooooohhhhh….. Oh shet…. what you do with your lips….Gawd!”

He smiled and moved down to her belly-button and sucked on it while his hands remained on her breasts. She grabbed one of his hands and slipped his thumb into her mouth. His head jerked up, their eyes clashing. He watched his thumb go in and out of her mouth.

“Come do that to my dick…” he whispered hoarsely.

She got up as he lay down on his back, crawled across him and placed herself in the 69 position. He looked up at her pussy, his heart beating at the anticipated taste of her juice. Eagerly, he grabbed her ass and pulled her down to taste her. She sank  her pussy onto his face and gasped as his tongue touched her clit. She stroked his dick while he ate up her pussy with relish. She was supposed to be sucking on his dick but he was eating her so good that she could barely think straight. She  felt him kiss and suck her pussy and screamed out in pleasure. Trying to quell her building orgasm, she decided to suck him off. She took him into her mouth and sucked for dear life. Orlando eased on her pussy and let out a groan.

“Suck that dick baby… suck it good.”

His voice encouraged her and she took him in deeper. He began to move his waist, making his dick go in and out of her mouth. She grabbed the base of his dick and sucked him madly, occasionally stopping to spit on it then taking it back into her mouth. He groaned again and buried his head in her crotch, kissing and sucking her core till he felt her shake on the verge of climax.

“Faccck it…. I’m gonna cum Orlando…”

“Cum for me baby. Cum all over my face… let me drink it up. Fack! You taste so good. I can eat you all day…”

He held her ass in place as she climaxed… dripping wetness all over his face. His dick was temporarily abandoned as she screamed and clawed her way through her orgasm before collapsing tiredly on his body. She was breathing hard, her lips dried and her throat parched with the force of the erotic moment. He gently turned her over, placing her on her back. She complied weakly as he lifted her leg on to his shoulder and positioned himself above her. She grabbed his hand and shook him slightly.

“Condom… Use a condom this time… I’ve got a pack there.”

He was breathing hard but he obeyed. He got off the bed and walked to the ottoman that she pointed at. Finding a pack of condoms on the first drawer, he selected one, tore off  the foil and wore it hurriedly. He returned to the bed and pull at her roughly…. his need desperate to be sated. Lifting her leg and placing it on his shoulder, he aimed his dick at her pussy and entered. She screamed and clutched at her pillow, feeling her breast jiggle and her pussy explode with the force of his thrust. He fucked her hard, fast and rough and watched her cry out in pleasure and spit out vulgar words that spurred him on.

“Oh shet…. fuck me Orlando… fuck me good. Yeeeaaaaaah…. oh yeeaaaaah… Make my pussy whistle…. Fack! Fack!! Fack!!! Faaaaaack…….. Oh my gawd…. I wanna have your babies I swear!”

Her screams were fucking with his stamina. He tried to hold back his raging release.

“I’m gonna cum Orlando…. I’m gonna cum…. oh shet!”

Her whimper finally broke his resolve. He tumbled to the edge and they climaxed together… moans mixing with groans. He was breathing hard as he eased her leg away from his shoulder and removed the used condom. Then he lay beside her, pulling her close and wrapping her in warm embrace. They lay together, breathing hard and trying to catch their breath. She looked out her window in the silence, gazing at the stars and wondering why she’d allowed this unknown person fuck her.

“Why do you keep calling me Orlando?”

She shrugged in embarrassment, grateful that she had her back to him.

“That’s the name I call you in my head.”

He chuckled. “I kinda like it…. though my name is Frank.”

She turned to look at him. “You don’t look like a “Frank”.

He laughed again and pulled her close but she squirmed free.

“I’m hungry…. I haven’t had dinner.” she paused to stare at him intently before continuing. “And I want you to leave…”

He sat up, looking at her curiously…

“You really want me to leave?”

“Yes… I do.” She replied firmly.

He smiled and got off the bed. She watched him dress up, taking his time, as if trying to get her to change her mind. But she didn’t. He finished dressing up and stood watching her. She was still naked and lying on the bed. He walked up to her and leaned down. Their noses touched and she could smell herself all over his face. He licked his lips then kissed her, deep and passionately. He eventually pulled back when he felt her panting with need and walked out of the bedroom. She remained on her bed and heard her front door close gently as he stepped out of her apartment. A sudden wave of tiredness washed over her. Stifling a yawn, she managed to get up and stagger to her living room to lock her door. Her pussy hurt… and she knew he had bruised her. Strangely, the thought of the bruise turned her on again but she was tired. Very much so. She staggered back to the bedroom, pulled the curtains closed and fell back on her bed. She was asleep in a flash.

THREE WEEKS LATER…
Sonia returned from her trip to Ghana. She had been away on official assignment to Port Harcourt, Calabar and Ghana. She hadn’t seen the inside of her apartment for 2 and a half weeks and she hadn’t seen Frank since after their romp. She was tired hungry and needed to be fucked till she passed out in exhaustion. Walking up the stairs to her apartment, she was surprised to see a card stuck on her door. She took the card and removed it from the envelope. Written on the cards were these very word…

“I am single now… I miss you… I need you… I want to hear you tell me how much you want my babies… Signed, Orlando.”

She smiled, shook her head and entered her apartment; leaving her luggage beside her couch and tossing her bag on the floor. She rushed into her bedroom and pulled open her curtain. He wasn’t there and his apartment looked deserted and dark. Her excitement died as suddenly as it begun. She regretted not getting his contact. She’d missed him too and wanted him to fuck her to oblivion. With a tired sigh, she turned away from the window and made her way to her kitchen. She poured herself a glass of juice and made herself a pack of noodle then went to shower, change into a robe before settling down in front of the TV to eat. She was halfway done when she heard the knock. Curiously, she called out…

“Who is there?”

“Its Orlando…” came the deep-voiced response.

She smiled and felt a sudden heat in her loins.

THE END!

TWO WEEKS TO D-DAY....

This story is FICTION. I had to make that known because I find people tend to take my write-ups way too seriously. The characters are two very dear people to me and seeing as they are both truly physically beautiful, I decided to pair them in this post.
Enjoy!

……… She turned to Nina in surprise; her beautiful eyes widening and making them even more expressive.

“He’s in town… he wants us to meet up for drinks”, she told Nina.

Her heart was pounding frantically.

He’s in town? Why Now? Why? He had such rotten timing though.

Her thoughts were scattered all over the place. She was getting married to Timo in two weeks… after his oh-so-romantic proposal last December, they had discussed and finally agreed to a February wedding. Her friends had been happy to hear about her engagement and told her how lucky she was to have a great guy like Timo love her so much. She felt lucky. After that disaster break-up from Danladi, she felt she deserved Timo and all the goodness he brought along with him.

…But HE was always there. The silent admirer from afar. He was incredibly good-looking and always knew the right things to say. They’d met on twitter six months ago. It was an idle day at the hospital and she was bored, so she posted a photo on Instagram, dropping a link on her TL. He’d mentioned her with the simple words… “My, you are beautiful…” It was only natural that she zoomed in on his avatar. And there he was, hotness in every sense of the word. Kayla’s heart raced. She couldn’t bring herself to tweet back a “Thank You” so she kept quiet and stalked him… trying to get a feel of his person.

She’d heard so much about online flings and how they turned horribly wrong most times and she was prepared to ignore him should he make a pass at her. He never did though. He was constantly on her TL, making references to her beauty and holding mundane conversations but deep down in Kayla’s heart, she KNEW he liked her alot… and she liked him also.

Who wouldn’t like this fine boy? she mused.

Sadly, he came 2 years too late because she was already in a relationship. When she announced her engagement on twitter, he was one of the first people to congratulate her. She’d smiled wistfully and told Nina… “Now if Timo wasn’t in my life, I would so jump this guy…” She expected him to ease on the compliments of step back from their online convos, but he didn’t. He kept right on chatting and complimenting her.

“If he’s in town, so?” Nina asked her irritably. Kayla beamed her a bright smile. Nina was the first to alert her about HIM. “That guy will just bedazzle you, fuck you and move on to the next. We know their type. They are crawling all over social media.”

“But I didn’t say I’m going to fuck him nah… all I said is that He’s in town…” Kayla explained.

“But you plan to see him right? Damn Kay, you’re getting married to Timo in 2 weeks. I would kill to be in your shoes! Yet all you talk about is… *That twitter guy said this, that twitter guy said that*… what is wrong with you?” Nina was far from amused.

She knew Nina was right. She really should be more excited about her forthcoming wedding than HIS arrival. So she  changed the topic and never mentioned him again. She was excited that Nina was spending the night but a family emergency murdered that plan so Kayla was left all alone. Luckily, Timo called her from work and they spoke for hours. His calls always made her horny and she told him how much she missed him. During their conversation, her phone kept beeping, signifying that a call was waiting. She didn’t want to interrupt her gist with her fiancé so she ignored whoever’s call was waiting. But the caller seemed persistent and it was beginning to irritate her so she told Timo to hold on and checked on who the caller was. It turned out to be HIM. Kayla’s heart did a triple somersault.

“Hi, Timo baby… can I call you back? Dr. Kingsley has been on call waiting. Let me find out what he wants.”

Timo said his goodbyes with the promise to call her before going to bed. With a shaky breath, she aimed her finger to dial HIS number but as if by telepathy, he called her again.

“Hey sexy-beautiful doctor…”

“Hi dear…” she responded shyly.

“You on call tonight?”

“No… I’m home, bored and abandoned by my friend.” she said with a chuckle.

“Oh my… that can’t be fun. Can I make it better and take you out to dinner?” he asked.

Her heart leapt at the prospect but she had to act calm. She was someone’s fiancée after all.

“Dinner? With you? You realize I’m someone’s wife-to-be right?” she asked him back.

“Dinner at a restaurant… with other patrons there… Surely you can have a harmless dinner with a friendng…”

He sounded sincere enough and besides, if she continued fussing, she would appear like a ‘No-Confidence, Thirsty-Doctor-Hoe’ so she agreed to meet him at a Chinese Restaurant in Victoria Island, in an hour. Kayla dressed with care; feeling a little guilty about agreeing to dinner with another man other than her fiancée. She didn’t want to appear too sexy, so as not to give him bright ideas; yet she wanted to look beautiful for him. She chose a simple dark-blue dress with a tiny silver belt… did her make-up to impeccable perfection… and pouted at her reflection. She loved what she saw and secretly hoped he would like it too. Stuffing some money into her small silver purse, she left the house with mixed feelings.

The Chinese restaurant had a few patrons so she had to look around before spotting him, seated at a table, alone…. fiddling with his phone. Kayla’s breath caught in her throat. In person, he was far more handsome, slim and tall. She muttered up a silent prayer, fixed on her brightest smile and approached his table. He got up respectfully and smiled at her. They stood there for a brief second, sizing each other up in awkward silence and wondering if to exchange handshakes or hugs. Kayla was a hugger and knew hugs were ideal ice-breakers so she hugged him… not for too long… but long enough to let him know she was comfortable around him.

They ordered their meal and talked. She found he was quite easy to talk to…. a bit sensitive and somewhat shy but Kayla detected mischief in him ever so often. He asked about her marriage preparation and she told him all about it; adding funny little anecdotes about wedding shopping and family meetings. 2 hours later, dinner was over yet they talked. Kayla had sipped a little wine with her dinner and was completely relaxed in his company. For some crazy reason, she didn’t want to leave just yet.

“We could go have drinks and talk some more…” He suggested.

She looked at him suspiciously then shook her head.

“Noo… I’m on call tomorrow morning. I have to get going…”

“Aaaah… just a drink. The hotel I’m at has this lovely pool bar,” he tried to persuade her.

“No… I really shouldn’t. But thanks Farouk. Dinner was fun… I’m stuffed. I had a good time sha.”

“I had a good time too but you want to ruin it for me…” he said with a mock pout that made her laugh.

They walked out the restaurant together, looking like a real couple… He, talk dark and handsome… She, petite, statuesque and beautiful. But each with their own crazy thoughts. He walked her to her car and stood by politely as she opened it.

“Its nice seeing you in person though. You’re a lady-killer and I bet you know it,”she said, trying to lighten the obvious sexual tension that hung between them.

“And YOU are a Man-slayer, miss Sexy-beautiful…” he said, still mock-pouting.

Turning to him with a warm smile, she spread her arms out for a hug. He hugged her back and went a step further, leaning to kiss her tentatively on the lips. He didn’t force it… just a soft kiss on her lips, as if expecting her to do something rash. Kayla felt her resolve melt away. She opened her mouth and took his tongue in submission. They kissed like long lost lovers; savoring the taste of each other… their bodies drawing closer and closer. Slowly, he released her and looked into her eyes.

“Please have a drink with me Beautiful Kayla…” he begged.

What the heck! I’m getting married in 2 weeks… If Timo found out, I’ll be a dead doctor… but meeehn, Farouk has SEX written all over him. That kiss…. oh that kiss. I need to know what his mouth is capable of. I need that mouth on other parts of my body. 

Kayla couldn’t trust her voice so she nodded in agreement. His smile almost made her reach for him and kiss him again… instead, she looked away shyly… making sure her gaze briefly traveled down the front of his crotch. The slight bulge told her what she needed to know. He was equally as aroused as she was. With the chemistry between them, Kayla didn’t foresee any drinking by the pool… but she knew that she was going to be ensconced in his arms and the thought made her heart palpitate.

She had a ring but she was still technically single… she could give herself a treat and Farouk as a last fling before getting hitched. Something told her that Farouk would be an excellent lover and she wanted to ‘sex’ him so badly.
At the back of his rental car, Farouk reached for her again. He pulled her close and kissed her. Kayla responded, this time, more passionately. He reached down and touched her breast, squeezing it soft it, as if afraid he would hurt her. A sigh escaped Kayla and he whispered in her ear…

“Gosh… I want to eat you up so bad ….”

Kayla felt her juices pour but at that moment she caught the driver looking at them via the rear-view mirror and had silently signaled Farouk. They broke apart and tried to compose themselves for the rest of the drive to the hotel. The journey seemed to be taking forever and the sexual tension between them was about to drive her mad. She casually placed her hand on his lap and let her fingers rest over his bulge. He throbbed instantly and took in a deep breath and spread his thighs apart slightly… to give her fingers more room. She smiled and grabbed his dick, stroking it softly, almost absentmindedly. She heard him exhale and knew he was struggling to hold back his groan. Feeling suddenly powerful, she stroked him with more vigor and was pleased when he turned narrowed, passion-glazed eyes towards her.

“Sweetie… you’re killing me here. Continue this and I’ll give the driver something to watch.” he told her gruffly.

Kayla smiled and removed her hand from his laps, folding them demurely on her own lap. at last, they got to the hotel. He calmly dismissed the driver and lead Kayla to his room on the fourth floor. He wanted to kiss her in the elevator but there were two other people inside so he shelved the thought. They got to his room and she marveled at how calm he appeared as he opened the door.

This is it Kayla! This is where you lose all sanity and rational thinking and just go with the flow.

They entered the room and he was all over her with an urgency that made mockery of his initial calm. he covered her mouth with his, squeezing her breasts and grinding close to her so she could feel his erection. Kayla let out a moan and he lead her to the bed, making her sit on the edge and spreading her thighs apart. She watched his eyes darkened as he smelled her arousal. She didn’t  want to watch him eat her so she lay back on the bed, spread and laps further apart and held her breath. She felt his warm breath fan her pussy and clenched as his tongue made contact with her clit. He was kneeling in front of her so it was easy for him to pull her ass closer to the edge of the bed and bury his face in her pussy.

She was very, very wet and he lapped up her juice hungrily. Kayla screamed aloud, lifted her head to watch him eat her then lay back moaning. He kept eating her pussy till she began to scream aloud… a sure sign that she was about to climax. Then he dipped two long, slim fingers in to her and finger fucked her till she came. She shook as orgasm coursed over her and didn’t notice when he removed his clothes… every last stitch and stood towering over her naked. Kayla opened her eyes and was faced with his dark, long, fat and throbbing dick. Her pussy moistened again and she sat up. her initial shyness disappeared and she began to undress.

“How do you want me to fuck you Sweetie?” he asked her as he slipped a condom on.

“Anyhow you want… just make it count.” she told him., unable to take her eyes away from his huge penis.

He lay on his back and beckoned for her to come ride him. She sat astride him and slowly sat on his dick. But he was huge and his journey into her hurt a bit.

“Fuck! You so tight. You gonna make me cum….”

He held her tiny waist in place and began to fuck her slowly, giving light thrusts till her pussy got  the hang of his girth. Then she began to fuck him right back with an energy that surprised him. Farouk’s eyes narrowed to slits as he watched her fuck him; her full breast bouncing up and down.He itched to suck her nipples and made them rock hard. He pulled her towards him till her breast touched his face and trapped one nipple in his mouth, sucking on it and making Kayla’s senses exploded. She began to fuck him fast.

“Squeeze my ass baby…” she ordered him breathlessly.

He sucked her nipples and squeezed her pert ass, spreading them apart as she fucked him and jamming them tight. He groaned and released her nipple, throwing his head back and ramming into her from under. They fucked hard, sweating and breathing deeply till she screamed out in orgasm again, falling on his chest and  shaking sporadically. He eased his hard dick out of pussy and kissed her all over her face. He gave her a moment to pull together before whispering in her ear…

“You’ve cum twice sweetie… make me cum… I wanna take you from the back..”

She got on all fours, her body glistening with sweat and thrust her ass to him.

“Fuck! I need to pound you and hear you scream again Beautiful…”

She felt his dick enter her slowly and gasped as he sank in deeper. Holding her waist, he began to fuck her… spacing his thrusts in single-minded calculation…. For every 8 fast paced thrust, he balanced it out with 4 slow thrusts… fucking Kayla hard and making her scream and bite the pillow and duvet. Kayla’s moans were getting louder as he pounded her faster, slowing to watch her pert ass bounce on his dick before ramming her some more. Her moans turned into screams of pleasure and pushed him to the brink.

“Arrrrggggghhh…. I’m gonna cum sweetie… arrrghhh…. arrrrggggh…”

He came, squeezing her waist and buried his dick to the hilt, deep inside her. Kayla clenched her pussy walls around his dick and he groan. She used her pussy to grip him, milking him till he was done cumming.

“You fuck so good Sexy Kayla…. just the way I imagined you would” he told her with a smile. “I had a hunch you would be dynamite.”

Kayla smiled shyly and shook her head. “Your dick though… kai…”

“You, are dynamite though…”

They both laughed. Then she heard her phone ring and knew it was Timo calling. She rolled off the bed and rushed to get it from her bag and hurried into the bathroom to take the call. She was away for 20minutes and when she emerged from the toilet, she met him stroking his dick lazily. The minute she appeared in his line of vision, he hardened again. Kayla stood by the side of the bed, staring at him with a mischievous smile.

“I really should leave. I’m on call tomorrow morning…” she said.

“You’re not going to leave Sweetie… I’m gonna fuck you till I’m spent. and from the look in your beautiful eyes, I know you want me to fuck you till you pass out”

Kayla sighed. She looked at his now pulsating dick and shook her head.

“You wont kill me…” she told him jokingly.

“Naaah… I don’t intend to kill you… But I’m gonna fuck you in every possible way I can, from now till morning”

“Haaa! Farouk… please o…”

“I will give you a breather if you come suck my dick…” he told her with a sly smile.

Kayla looked at his throbbing dick, heat pooling at her pussy.

Oh-hell! This is my farewell to spinsterhood fuck sha. No point feeling guilty at the 11th hour. I might as well lay back and enjoy the ride afterall, I’m still single for 2 weeks.

She looked at his handsome face, smiled and gave his dick one final look before going to join him in bed.

THE END!

SOAKING DIRTY FOR HIM....

For some time now my sex life with my husband has been a little boring, it was the usual routine of we kissed, he got erect and we went right down to my business and this was really affecting me. I needed something a little bit more than this, what it was I didn’t know but I knew I wanted the sex to be something to look forward to. In my bid to spice up our sex life, I decided to ask my friend Bunmi what I could do to make things a little better with my husband. Then Bunmi gave me the perfect idea, to do something that we didn’t do on the usual. Being a shy person, my husband usually liked that we have sex in the dark and that was another issue that was bothering me. I wanted to see his face in the heat of passion, I wanted to see him pounding into me, I wanted to not just hear his moans and grunts. What I am trying to say is that I wanted to be treated like a whore so I took Bunmi advice.

My husband was preparing for bed and whistling in the bathroom when I quickly stripped out of my own clothes and walked stark naked into the bathroom.

“What are you doing?” he asked, covering his manhood and I cocked my eyebrow at him in question.

“What does it look like I am doing? I am having a bath with my husband of course. It’s not like what you are covering is not mine.”  He got out of the shower quickly and stood watching me as I reached unconcerned for the bar of soap that he had dropped in the bath in his haste to get out. Now I am a very well-endowed person and I made sure that as I bent over, my firm ass rose up well enough in the air to give him a good view of my naked backside which was glistening with water and instead of coming back up, I began to soap my leg.

“What is the meaning of this?” I looked at him with a look of feigned surprise as I saw that he was still standing there covering his manhood which he was now covering with his two hands instead of one. Apparently, his penis was getting excited at seeing my voluptuous backside and my firm breasts jutting downwards in my bent over state.

“Will you pass me that shower cap by your side?” I said, pretending not to have heard his question and pointing at my shower cap that was just by one of the taps where he was standing. He stood there unsure of what to do, I saw the confusion on his face as he debated whether he should release his dick and expose that he was getting excited at seeing me naked or simply walk out of the bathroom.

My hand moved from my legs and I straightened to begin soaping my taut stomach which even after two children was still flat and free of stretchmark. His eyes followed the movement of my hand and I saw a peek of flesh as his penis which was growing hard pushed against his hand.  I knew I had to do something quickly before before he walked out of the bathroom and I would have succeeded in making an utter fool of myself

“You are not the one that is going to mop that floor you know,” I said, indicating to the water that was dripping from his wet body to form a puddle on the floor. “You might as well come here and help me soap my back, my hand can’t reach far enough.” As I said this, I straightened and began to rub my breasts with the bar of soap in a quick movement.  When I had lathered my breasts with soap, I began to rub in soft kneading movements with my eyes closed.

“This feels good you know, you should come join me as well.” I didn’t need to open my eyes to suddenly feel his presence beside me as he enveloped me in a hug from behind, his hands pushing away mine in a gentle manner as he took over from me and began to rub the soap himself. I leaned back into him so that I could feel his hard dick which was prodding my ass and laughed as I reached out for it.

“What is this,” I said playfully, rubbing my thumb over the cap of his dick. His response was a squeeze of my ass and he bit my ears playfully, causing me to squeal excitedly. He had just hit one of my spots and he must have noticed the way I reacted to the gentle nip because his mouth found my ear and he poked his tongue inside in a licking movement. My moan was a sexual one and my grip on his fully erect dick went firmer. His fingers found my nipples and he pinched, it was a bit painful because they were now hard and aching for his touch but I didn’t mind the slight pain because of the things his tongue was doing in my ears. I curled my toes, as my hand went up and down on his shaft.

“Let’s go to the bedroom,” he whispered thickly but I shook my head and instead turned to face him.

“The bedroom is boring, let’s do it here.”

“Have you been watching porn?” he said and I laughed at the shocked expression on his face.

“How does having sex with my husband have to do with porn?” I was a bit embarrassed now and I tried to disengage from him, my bravado deserting me but his hold on me tightened as I tried to step out of the bath so that I could leave the bathroom.

“I didn’t say it was a bad idea if you have been watching porn. Do you know how many times I have wanted to do certain things to you but always been too afraid that you would be offended?” I searched his face to make sure that he was not joking and when I saw no hint of a lie there, I laughed and replied,

“I am your wife, treat me like your whore,” his look wasn’t so shocked this time around as he slapped my ass cheeks playfully and squeezed.  Our lips found themselves of their own accord and it was long, wet kiss punctuated by brief parting and rejoining. His hand slid down my back and the water made his movement slick as he rubbed my back with some of the soap acting as lubrication. His hand trailed the smoothness of my back and went down to my buttocks which he cupped again, the fleshy cheeks a good handful in his hands all the while our lips were locked together. I pulled back and directed his head towards my nipples. They were very hard and craving to have their own sucking. I sighed as his mouth closed around one of my nipples and he began licking and biting lightly. How I have longed for this day badly and his hand left my ass cheek to play with the pubic hair that was surrounding my moist vagina. He didn’t slip his finger in or anything, instead, he rubbed the entrance in slow circular movements. It was as if he was a beast circling his prey before the attack and I moaned as my pubes began to get wet from what I knew wasn’t the shower water.  Where had all this been before all the while that we had been married? I grunted and tried to keep steady and he repeated his earlier statement,

“We really should go to the bedroom for more comfort, I don’t want you slipping or anything.” In reply I took his fingers and ran it through my bumper crop. I was aching to feel his heavy tool inside of me but I knew that we were only going to end up doing the same things we did once we entered the bedroom so the bathroom was good enough.

I couldn’t take any of the torture anymore and I went down and took his raging member in my mouth. He didn’t waste any time at all as his hand found my now very wet head and guided it up and down on his disco stick.  My head bobbed faster and faster as I sucked, trying to take in as much of him in my mouth as I could and this time it was his time to moan as he urged me on. His moans began to get loud and I was afraid he was going to nut in my mouth and having never taken jism drinks before, I decided to hold off on that for the time being.

“Fuck me,” I said in a voice that sounded very alien to me. As I rose up again, he took my hips in his hands and slammed into me in one quick stroke. We were facing each other as he slammed into me, each stroke seemingly harder than the last while my breasts bounced on my chests in tune to the rhythm of the dance. He then pulled me out of the bath so that we were standing in more open space and he rolled me over. Quickly adapting, I went on all hands and knees, I didn’t need to be told that he wanted to do some doggy. He grabbed two handfuls of meaty hip which made doggy with women with big butt all the more fun. He paused a moment and slapped his dick on my ass, he teased the opening with his cock head and then began to push his erect member back into me. Like a man sucking on a pipe, I took it in and began to move my ass on, I liked the way his cock filled me and I did not care I was on the bathroom floor with my husband crashing into me from behind, his hands digging into my side. With each thrust, my breasts continued to dance on my chest and I felt my climax begin to build. He must have been getting close too because he started smacking my ass as he smashed into me and thrusting deeper than I had thought possible. The rocking motion soon pushed me over the edge and I found myself screaming as he slipped out of me as well and unloaded his cum over me. A hot stream of hot cum shooting and splattering all over my back till it died down to subsequent dribbles and we looked at each other before bursting out laughing.

THE SURPRISE VISIT....

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THE SAINTS AND THE SINNER PART 4

"The bathroom!!...the bathroom!!!..." hurried Cindy in the most desperate whisper ever known to  man; and nearly in a scream!

And we perfectly understood her, and all began rushing towards the bathroom in-suite in the bedroom, after I had risen from the floor where I had fallen, and picked up our scattered clothes! But we had only just got in there, when we also quickly realized someone was supposed to answer the door, anyway! Damn it!

"Answer the...door Pastor..." Cindy then said, with very frantic eyes. "We can't leave them knocking..."

I nodded my head in the same vain and began leaving them in the bathroom! The knocks were still coming, moreover!

"...just tell them you...were praying..." Sis. Tosin then intelligently further chipped in as I shut the bathroom door behind me. Well, that did make a lot of sense, in fact! After all, nothing else could harmlessly explain all the sweat on my body right then! After pulling on my singlet and trousers, I unlocked the bedroom door!

Not one, but six very sceptical-looking faces, were right in the lobby, staring at me with damning frowns! Surely, my sweaty face wasn't going to help, was it?

"Ah...Pastor..." a rather frigid voice then broke out as soon as I faced them. It was that of the man who was nearest to me. I didn't know him by name.

"Goooood...evening..." I quickly aptly said, more for a want of what else to say. "Is there annnnnyyy...problem...bbbbrethren?"

"We were hearing a lot of noise from your room..." the man behind the first man began saying immediately, quite uninvited, "...so we were wondering, if there is any problem? " himself and a couple others had even begun raising their necks to steal a peek into the bedroom behind me, already. How I prayed they wouldn't see the bed! It was fucking drenched!

"Problem?" I went on to quiz, pretending I didn't know what they must have heard, "There is no problem sirs. I was just...praying...You can all see that I am sweating."

They went instantly cold; probably perplexed beyond words by how much the situation had just turned around against them!

"Oh..." the first man then said, returning his eyes from the empty bedroom behind me, to look up to my face! He must be wondering how 'fuck me harder' had become a prayer point!

"I...thought...I heard another person's voic...." another of the men began revealing again, but the rest of the group quickly shot him down!

"He just said he is praying..." a man to the left defended, "let's give him the respect." He even began turning to leave.

"We are sorry to have bothered you..." the man in front then began apologizing, with the rest joining the other guy who had begun leaving, "We thought you were in some sort of trouble." he even grinned at this point.

"No problem." I reassured, returning his grin. I was fucking glad it was already over!

But...he had barely began making to leave, when I then noticed Elder Mather about 10 feet or so away! The coward was indeed still in the house and had actually come down stairs with them! Traitor! When he saw me, he did give me the stare, before joining the rest as they began climbing the stairs! This wasn't going to be easy!

Right back in, I alerted both Cindy and Sis. Tosin to get out of the bathroom! You needed to see how very unsettled they were! "Who were they?!" "Did they find out?!!" "Did they notice us?!!" the questions were endless! If I thought there was any chance of us finishing what we had started (I was yet to get an orgasm, guys!), then their rather frightened disposition was surely going to ruthlessly severe such thoughts!

"We need to head to our own room now Pastor Dan..." Cindy even began saying after getting some assurance that we were still relatively 'untouched'. "They may come back!"

I just nodded my head in helplessness. The look in Sis. Tosin's eyes, though. There was no doubt she still wished I would return to fucking her! Poor us!

"...the worst could happen if they decide to ask my mum, if she had seen me. If they do, then we are dead people." Cindy was quite very worried. I didn't know she could be this reasonable, after all!

I nodded my head again. If she hadn't lured me into this, maybe we wouldn't have gotten here! After they were done dressing, they left the bedroom!

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Myself and my driver left the late G.O's house as early as 4:15 the next morning, for fear of a reprisal! I didn't even get to say goodbye to either the girls or Cindy's mum! There was already too much risk-taking and who knows what meeting those men again could unearth?! Moreover, there was Elder Mathew; the head of the just founded investigative committee! There was no doubt whatsoever now that he was strongly suspicious of me if not convinced! After all, he did insinuate in the just concluded meeting that it wasn't any coincidence that the level of immorality in our church had increased since I was made the district pastor. Thus, his position of neutrality was only based on his decision to only take a side when there was tangible evidence against my leadership! Of which, he was surely going to do his best to secure some, now he was the head of an investigative committee set up for this purpose amongst other allied ones! To put it bluntly, he was a threat! And if I ever allowed myself into his rather effective plan, then I was good as gone! I wouldn't say I didn't see his stare from last night! It had a message! A message of warning and as well as danger! How quickly has the table turned?! Wasn't I supposed to be one adored here, after everything I had done for his family?! I took up my phone from the car seat where it lay. I began composing an SMS for him!

"Congrats on ur new role Matthew. U will be a breath of fresh air. That is, if you won't join others in persecuting me too."  my text message said. I sent it to him.

He must have read it right away, because he barely spent a full 3 minutes before replying me! Talk about having steak in-between your teeth!

"A man isn't usually worried about being in the company of his in-laws, unless he has stepped his foot on faeces on his way coming. Thanks for the message anyway."

That was, you know, brutal! To imagine he had to reply with a rather damning proverb! I went dumb! I just dropped my phone to the side, bringing a hand to my face in unhidden uncertainty! What does this man have up his sleeves?! Only a dick wouldn't still deduce by now that the elderly man was aware of my precarious situation! I needed to set up a meeting; fast!

"Hello Sir? Good morning..." greeted Elder Silas at the other end of the phone as soon as his phone rang. I called him.

"Good morning..." I responded, "I am actually heading back to Ogba as we speak. I am returning from the supposed secret meeting I had told you people about on Sunday..."

"Really?! What was it about sir?..." the tone of his question did easily show he was probably expecting something ominous for an answer. LOL.

"Well...nothing like we expected. Quickly organize a meeting for us and the rest of the deacons for 8am. As soon as I get into town, we will all meet. We need to act very fast..."

He kept saying 'okay-okay' to everything I said. He probably thought I was coming with some shit-load of secrets to expose! Poor Silas!

Basically, the real question should be, what do I tell these elders? What would I tell them is my reason for being frightened by the new development. From a logical point of view, the new idea of having an Investigative Committee, should be considered a very unbiased and acceptable plan, given that it is a big step away from the old 'stone him for his sins' approach. So if I were to tell these men that there was trouble, they would definitely ask me what the trouble was, unless I was now saying I was indeed part of the 'morality' problem the committee was supposed to tackle. It was a big one! I kept thinking about it for a long long time! And I was still doing so, when my phone began ringing - Sis. Abigail!

"Hello..." I said, after picking up. "Sis. Abigail..."

"Hello Sir. Good morning sir." she sounded unexpectedly calm.

"How are you this morning?" I enquired, taking things slow.

"I am good sir. Got my text yesterday?..."

"Yes, I did. What's the problem?" I tried seeing if it was as dire as she had made it appear in her SMS.

"I don't think it's something I can say on phone sir. When can I come to the office sir?" it looked serious.

"I have a meeting within the next 3 hours or so." I explained, looking into my watch, "Make it 11am."

"Ok sir. I will be there 10:50." It was sealed! My dick twitched on hearing that!

"Alright then. Till then." I hung up.

Two worlds apart, people! Elder Matthew and his team were on one side, Sis. Abigail and her ass, on the other side! The question was, which side should I tend to! Just like Amarachi from the previous morning, this was yet another opportunity begging to be taken! There was likely not going to be a better chance to take advantage of, than now! The lady was desperate for my help, and from how she's sounded, she may even accept to do anything to secure said assistance from me. However, how will I take Elder Matthew and his team out of the picture? I'd be a fool not to know that things have stepped up really quickly! Both myself and my wife - who of course is still the national Head of Projects in our church - are now likely going to be watched closely, henceforth! That is, if the eyes haven't even begun watching already! I honestly needed not to take further risks! I really really needed to give this whole 'fun' thing a little break, maybe! At least, until after the storm have seemed to settle! I was in need of a decision! I was in need of a very good one, too! Anyways, after giving the whole thing a little more thought, I picked up my phone.

"Dnt come to d office. Meet me @ Kingston Hotels & Suites."

That was a text message; and I sent it to Sis. Abigail! She should come to the hotel instead. Being a place I used very often for undercover flings like the one I assumed our meeting could end up becoming, it was going to be safer for me at that moment, compared to the church office. I mean, I even had a room I monthly paid for there, to keep unoccupied for such occasions, so...what's there to risk? Okay, I know; I wasn't supposed to be doing this...yea. Mostly because of the pressure and all. I get all that. But this was a one-time opportunity, guys! I wasn't going to let it pass me by! I'd practically done everything to get into this girl's pants without any significant success, but here we were with the best possible opportunity to insist she gives me the chance. And if anything, I was somehow convinced, it was going to work! Funny thing was, she did show she would, with her reply:

"Ok sir. I will be there."

Now, that was very cool! She even knew the hotel in question...LOL! And believe you me, I almost began feeling like I should forgo the meeting I would be having with the elders and bring hers forward!

"Fucking Matthew and her investigation!!" I cussed out audibly, as I squeezed my already hard penis through the fabric of my trousers!Well, there was nothing to rush; Sis Abigail and her big ass were just a couple hours away! Holy fuck!!

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The meeting with the deacons did commence a bit too late at my office! They claimed they all had to permit themselves from work that very morning to attend. Thus, they didn't start showing up until around 10am! To my biggest worry of course! With my proposed meeting with Sis. Abigail slated for 11am, anyone could see how very unhappy the deacons' late-coming made me! And my, did I do everything to see that the meeting lasted for just one hour! The deacons even did begin wondering what the whole haste was all about!

"You seem to have another engagement after now." Elder Mike firstly observed, after watching me look into my watch so many times!

"Ermmm...yes. An evangelical follow up" I lied, avoiding his eyes.

"Ok sir. So what is our final conclusion so that we can let you go?" demanded Elder Gideon, "I also have a Marriage Supervisory Council meeting today, as well. I will need time to prepare for it." He was right. He was the head of the council and was supposed to be on his toes.

"Well...I just want us all to be alert." I then began addressing in conclusion, "We need to be quick to pick out any unusual activities! We need to be ready to expose anything we find out about this people..."

They kept nodding their heads as I spoke.

"If we can do that, we should be able to strike first." I sounded as convinced as I could possibly be.

"That should do..." Elder Silas then added, "It's a pity Elder Matthew has been bought over." Well, that was what I told them. I needed to keep appearing as the good guy, after all.

"Maybe he is doing this to dethrone you and take over instead!" Elder Gideon, then suddenly declared from nowhere! "He may have gone behind us to ask for the position." Well, that was kinda a bit too ridiculous to be true, so I shut off the idea as soon as it was brought up.

"Maybe not, brethren." I disputed, causing them to make faces in sarcasm, but I continued, "Maybe he is just trying to be a good servant. All we need to do is make sure we don't get implicated, while also striking before they do!"

Now, I knew I was also talking to myself there with the 'make sure we don't get implicated' side of that last sentence, but that wasn't going to include not fucking a waiting Sis. Abigail! Nah! No way! As soon as I was done with my little speech, I told them the meeting was over! Well, while I couldn't exactly put a finger on what we achieved with the meeting, it was the only practical thing to do so as to still keep the 3 on my side! After all, if the meeting I attended was indeed about a plot to bring (innocent) people like me down - as I had made them believe - then I was expected to consult them like I had just done. For strategy reasons, at least. So, with that done now, I could effectively return to my own personal strategies, which I was currently seeing as a better chance to avoiding a scandal, than whatever these deacons could ever do for me. My strategy only involved being very very careful in picking my girls; and then using only anonymous locations for hook-ups if I must. There wasn't any way it wouldn't work really. Mostly when the girls involved have something to lose (or even gain in return) on their part too! In fact, when I sent Sis. Abigail a text, telling her I was about heading to the hotel we agreed on, she shocked me when her reply said she's been there waiting for over 30minutes! Boy! Who would have thought?! I asked my driver to return home! I drove to the hotel myself! Who would have done otherwise, guys?!

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"You are late Pastor..." Sis. Abigail jokingly observed, on seeing me. She was at the hotel lobby, which of course, made me a little uncomfortable, especially with all the eyes in there! Kingston is a big place, and one were you could be easily found out as well as kept hidden!

"I'm sorry my sister. I was caught up in a meeting!" I apologized, practically rushing to the hotel front desk to pick up my keycard!

She just smiled! Oh gaawwd! How I wanted this girl! Moreover, while waiting for the keycard, I set my phone volume to silent; you all know why!

I was given the keycard anyways, and with little ado, began heading for the elevator! Of course, I made sure Sis. Abigail was ahead of me, and for no other reason but that ass! My precious gawwwd, did it give me the hardness!! She was on a gown, which was unforgiving with the way it grabbed onto her massive ass cheeks! Jesu! I was in induced 'distress' as my eyes couldn't just leave her backside, until she had walked into the elevator and turned to face me! When I looked up, our eyes met! She had caught me starring at her as usual! She let out a slight grin! I swallowed hard, and then turned the other way! Guys, I wasn't gonna give a flying fucking now if I was a pastor or not; this was just beyond hot, mehn!

Upstairs, I was as restless as a 4 year old! My palms sweated, and the hairs behind the back of my neck never stopped standing straight! I was fucking nervous! As well as very excited! As soon as I locked the door, she removed her sandals at the foot mat, found one of the sofas in the Double Deluxe suite, and sat; placing her handbag on the centre table!

"How did your meeting go sir?" she then surprisingly enquired after a quick pause, needing me to even clear my throat as I tried answering! I had actually lost my voice, guys!

"Er..er..it went well. Just a little administrative checking up among deacons." I sat on one of the beds. And yea, the bed was looking good for some activity, as usual.

"Ok." she then paused. Grave silence kinda followed again! Killing me!

"You...asked for this meeting..." I then had to begin, after wondering if she was ever going to say something again with the way we were going.

"Ermmm...yes..sir. But I don't really know how to say the things I want to say..." she then admitted, looking down into her rather restless fingers! Her sitting had forced the lower hem of her gown to slide up a bit, revealing her thick naked thighs! My dick stirred!

"What's the problem Sis. Abigail?" I tried to show some serious concern.

"It's Mummy Praise...Elder Gideon's wife..." she even struggled to say it out!

"Mummy Gideon? What did she do? What's the problem?" now I looked really curious! Of course I was aware the young lady was receiving the customary Marriage Training from the older woman, but what could the later have done to her?

She didn't talk. But you could tell she had a lot of words in her mouth!

"What did Mummy Gideon do to you Abigail?" I repeated, fearing the worst!

The pretty lady began waving her head; in supposed pain with her mouth still struggling to open despite how much words I could see in there! Before I could even ask again, I had seen a drop of tear leave her right eye! Wow!!

"Sis. Abigail?...Talk to me...what's going on?" I pulled her into the bed where I was sat, and brought her head to my shoulder. This was when she actually began sobbing openly; although quietly!

"Mu...Mummy Praise...she asked me...she asked me to sleep with one of her friends..." she then finally managed to reveal amid increasing sobs!

"Mummy Praise? Asked you  to sleep with one of her friends?!" I was a bit taken aback. I mean, was that why she was actually crying? WTF?! "How? I don't understand."

She rose from my shoulder and began to wipe her eyes. She must have been surprised too by how I had taken the new revelation.

"I mean...how could she ask that of you?" I quickly changed the tone of the earlier question.

"She has a boyfriend in our church..." Sis. Abigail then began talking again, "And she says the young boy wants to sleep with me..."

"Oh..." was all my mouth could say! Holy fuck! C'mon...Mummy Gideon! Would she ever change? I mean, she was even doing worse than me...LOL!

Sis. Abigail began wiping her already drying tears again with her handkerchief. It was funny how she could cry over just a single guy, when in essence, Mummy Praise had several boys in church who fucked her! What would she had done if the older woman was actually asking that she fucks all those guys too? LOL! What my little princess here didn't even know, was that I used to have a sexual relation with the older woman in question! So?

"Ermmm..." I began talking again anyway, "Now what did you tell her when she said this to you?"

She raised her eyes to look at me for a brief while, and looked away. "I came to you sir, so that you can do something about this...how can we have people like that in our church?"

"You didn't answer the question Sis. Abigail. What did you tell her?" I was a bit angered by her sudden 'this is supposed to be your job' standpoint.

"I told her no." she then said.

"So?...how is this still a problem?" I was now a bit confused myself, already.

"But ermm..."

"But what?" I asked, looking at her firmly.

She didn't talk. She just raised but hands, and covered her face with them!

"What's actually going on, Sis. Abigail? Are you trying to blackmail Mummy Praise?" I had to be a bit more forward in order to get an answer.

"No oooo!!" she quickly yelled, evidently surprised by my admittedly wild postulation! "She's the one trying to blackmail me Pastor!" She stood up from the bed, just then! She was now likely angry!

"With what? Blackmail you with what?..." I remained firm, doing my best to avoid looking at her bum which for a few seconds, had to face me!

She tried to quickly follow up with an answer, but took a swift break, swiping a hand over her beautifully made hair, instead! She wasn't saying enough.

"What is she trying to blackmail you with Sis. Abigail?" I repeated, but this time, falling completely to the lurking lust! I just couldn't help but drop my eyes to stare for a while at her ominous buttocks, which she had now turned to the side! For fuck sake, this girl was blinding huge!!

The pretty lady took a deep breath, and then went for the seat she'd earlier sat on! Of course, all with my eyes still fixed to the side of her ass! And she bloody saw me do so, but barely seemed to care!

"Mummy Gideon is threatening to tell on me sir..." she then suddenly began saying again, evidently opening another chapter of a book which had become rather full of mysteries!

"Tell? On you?" I asked, raising my eye brows; after tearing them away from her sitting ass, of course! "Tell what on you?!"

She paused again; getting me even more impatience! "She's going to tell Bro Joel my real age!" she immediately dropped her head, in supposed discomfiture.

"What?!" I was stunned! "Your real age?! What do you mean your real age?! Have you been lying about your real age?" I didn't know which to ask and which not to!

She just kept waving her head, with the tears returning again! Oh lord! I didn't just know where to start! This was not looking good!

"What's actually going on Sis. Abigail? Tell me everything and I'll help you, ok?" I was being very sincere now.

She nodded her head, pulled out  her handkerchief for a second time, and began wiping her drizzling tears, "I will..." she then said in a drowned voice.

"That's good." I assured, "I already know you are undertaking the compulsory Marriage Training with Mummy Gideon. She's the person in charge of this in our district. So how does all that have anything to do with what you are telling me now? I need better explanations..."

She nodded her head again. "I am 33 years of age Pastor..." she then said, really surprising me. For real, she'd had always looked 28 at best, to me, "But I've always told people I am 27. Just to remain in frame for marriage to a certain group of men." she was still sobbing.

I just nodded my head, while still looking at her.

"I've had a lot of men in my life, but they all wanted the same thing; sex." she continued, "Of which I kept saying no as I wasn't prepared to give away my virginity. So, they would come, and go because I wasn't prepared to give them sex..."

"I understand..." I said, trying to appear like I really did. And of course, it was like a hard kick up the balls, hearing her reaffirm her statement on Sunday that she was indeed still a virgin! Fucking noooooo!! I didn't want to hear this now!!

She wiped her tears again though, and proceeded still, "This decision kept me off a lot of things, and with time, I began seeing myself approaching the 'red-zone' yet without any man committed to a future with me. It was hard. I thought about giving up this virginity a lot of times, but still held on. I was lucky I was blessed with a good body, so it was easy to always appear far younger than my actual age..."

When she mentioned 'a good body', I did take a little few seconds, to stare her over once more! Gawwd, she really had a good body! she really had a good body! She kept

 talking though..

"This was when I joined the church, and Bro Joel came into my life! He is only 29, but vibrant, and indeed a very good young man. He was the first man who agreed to continue with me even after hearing I was still a virgin, and the fact he was aspiring to be a pastor, made it all fulfilling! At first, I was really concerned about the age difference, but each time I recalled nobody around knew my actual age, I often assumed all would be fine. Not until Mummy Praise came into the picture..." she paused, and began waving her head.

I was indeed touched here, guys! C'mon...who wouldn't be. The older woman was actually almost ruining a fine reward, for the young lady, wasn't she?

After managing a rather surprising  smile, Sis. Abigail continued still, "They say nothing is hidden under the sun, don't they?" she asked rhetorically. "Because, I don't still know how Mummy Praise found out that I wasn't 27. She didn't only just find out, she also mentioned my actual age, which means she must have gotten the detail from someone or somewhere! It was heartbreaking! And that was after she had asked me to join her and her boyfriend in bed, the following weekend, to which I had said no..."

"Huh?! Herself and her boyfriend?!" I loudly asked! It was even a fucking threesome?! Oh lawwd me!!

She nodded her head! Wow!! "Herself and her boyfriend, Pastor! And when I said no, she said she would deal with me, and see that I don't get through the Marriage Training!..." she began sobbing again.

Now, that was harsh! And yea, while not getting through the Marriage Training wasn't the end of the world, most men in the church would see that as a sign of you not being a marriage material. And for somebody like the religious Bro. Joel, he was certain to say no to the marriage once he's informed her wife-to-be couldn't get through Training! This was all shades of fucked!

"The age secret was what she brought up, in barely 3 days!" Sis. Abigail continued to  say, "And she expressly explained that she would approach Bro. Joel with it, if I didn't agree with her condition! I need not say what will happen if she goes on with her threat! Bro. Joel will dump me! He will dummmpppp...meee...." she began crying again! This time, much more loudly!

"It's okay girl..." I quickly went up to her, to embrace her. She was really in pain, "I will handle it. Ok? I will handle it...."

Her body kept jolting at every sob, while her tears inevitably formed a little patch of wetness on my shirt. From where I was standing, I could see the parts of her breasts which weren't covered by her gown, and my, were her cleavage so deep and inviting! I tried looking elsewhere a number of times, but always still returned my eyes to her bosom, as I couldn't just help but feel entrapped by this lady's sexiness! Before she would even disengage herself from the embrace, I had already inevitably grown a fresh stick of hard-on!

"I came to you so that you can help me sir..." she suddenly resumed again, after I let her go; as though to return my thoughts to the real reason we were there in the first place. I was still standing, with my waistline level with her face.

"I know Sis. Abigail..." I answered, but without failing to notice the sudden frown that crept up her face as her eyes slightly adjusted to the bulge on my trousers! Fuck! She had seen my erection! "I..will...I will try..." I still struggled to say as I couldn't just get the rest of the sentence off my mouth anymore, quite all of a sudden!

She stared a little more blankly at the concealed erection, and then looked up to stare at my own face for another few seconds! I avoided her eyes, as you'd imagine! And by the time I bothered returning the gaze, she had already looked away. Moreover, she had also begun pulling down the hem of her gown, certainly to make sure she hadn't been exposing too much flesh for so long! She undoubtedly didn't like what she saw on m crotch.

"I'll...I will try to speak to Mummy Gideon, Ok?" I finally got the words out of my mouth.

She just nodded her head, still with her eyes looking away from me!

My own eyes found her cleavage again, and frankly, I couldn't just imagine that I'd never get to fuck this girl! Despite getting this close! She was insanely alluring! Barely seeing that cleavage again, did shoot my erection to another level!

"Are...you really serious about this virginity thing?" I couldn't just help but ask her! My head was gonna blow up!

She tried to look up at me again, but without failing to dither a bit around my crotch as she unavoidably noticed by how much more my erection had further grown! "Yeeesss sir." she then said, with the most drowning voice ever.

I scratched my head in crushing disappointment!

"Thank..you sir for agreeing to help me...but I have to go now..." she suddenly said out of nowhere, and began standing to leave!

My eyeballs nearly fell out off their sockets! Leave?! "Ermmm...not yet Sis. Abigail..." I began pleading rather desperately, "I mean...we haven't even finished talking..."

She had stood already, but remained in one place, clutching her handbag, with her face firmly away from me! I could tell she wasn't comfortably anymore with the new direction of things.

"I...didn't know much about you before now..." I began saying, with more soberness than I had ever had! "I only just saw you as a very beautiful lady who I'd love to know better..."

When I said those last words, she shut her eyes momentarily, and turned even further away! Gawwd, she must be feeling so angry right then!

I continued still, "I like you Sis. Abigail. I like you, and I really want to have you..." I just had to come out and say it! Besides, my dick had tripled in length by now!

She didn't speak. She just kept looking blankly into the wall to our right. Merely looking at her face would tell you she had a million things to say, but would rather not.

"Talk to me Abigail..." I pleaded, "Just this once! And I promise I'd never come back, ok?...Just this once..."

"Pastor..." she then muttered, out of the blue, and with very unsteady lips, "Pastor please let me go. Please sir..."

I was made totally weak! "Just this once Sis. Abigail...please?"

She dropped her head again as though she was about to cry, and then unexpectedly quietly walked straight to the wall beside us, and leaned frontally into! But my, what first caught my eyes, was her ass, which had now instantly faced me again! I was thrown to tatters!

"Oh gawwd..." I muttered in total lack of self restraint! This was just beyond my control, and with how my penis had soooooo stretched the material of my trouser, I just couldn't imagine how I could leave that hotel room without getting a bit of this woman!

Meanwhile, she had begun sobbing again right there on the wall where she leaned! And after watching her ass gyrate slightly to every snivel from here, I couldn't help but walk up to her from behind!

"Please give me a chance, Abigail?..." I pleaded again, dropping a hand on the top of her buttocks!

"Let me goooooooo, Pastoooorr!!" she unexpectedly blew up; turning around swiftly!! Her eyes were covered in tears! "Let mmmeeee goooo!!!"

"I don't want to hurt you, Abigail..." I still begged. "Just give me one chance..."

She tried to recollect herself now so she stopped sobbing. Then after a very quick pause: "The...Marriage...Council has a meeting today sir. And I am expected to be there - it's supposed to be my final day with their Panel, and I can't miss it. So please can I go?"

I didn't exactly know what else to say. I just kept staring at her sweaty tear-covered face. She had her eyes on my own face too, and not until she tried to begin taking a walk, that she removed them. But she'd had barely come out of the space between myself and the wall behind her, when my own eyes inescapably went for her backside again! And guys, if her buttocks had been menacing all these while, the hurried nature of her current conduct, did make the ever-jiggling masses of woman-flesh even more provocative to behold! Worst still, I was still staring at them when she began bending down to wear on her sandals once more! I went berserk! Gawwwwwwwwwd almighty! Dammmmmmmmnnnnnitttt!!! The view was just impossible! Was it the stretched width of her wide hips?! Or was it the smooth bulbous curve of her sickle-shaped ass cheeks?! Which one would I start from?! And guess what, I did also notice just then, the way the apparently spread crack of her concealed ass, did inevitably form a slight dent on her gown all the way between both cheeks of her buttocks!! It was by far, the most seductive thing I had ever seen in my life as a functioning Pastor!! It was just beyond explanation!

And if my cock was just erect before now, it just went stone-stiff with the sight before me! Unavoidably, Sis. Abigail was still bent over this way, when I ultimately walked up to her in hesitant feet, and then, held her by the hip!

"I'll die if you don't give me this pussy, girl..." my mouth unashamedly pleaded!

She jumped up in shock, turning around to face me, with terrified eyes!

"Please..." I begged, crossing a hand around her body! "Just this once Abigail..."

"Pllllleeeeeaaaasssseee siiirrrr..." she also pleaded in return, trying to wriggle herself free from me. "Broooo Jooooeeeelllll wiiiilllll find out, pleassseee...."

"He won't....He won't baby...." I reassured, unzipping and pulling out my cock in the midst of the melee; and it was already dripping in precum!

"He willllll...sir..." she persisted. "He already...knows I ammmmm a virgin..." she kept waving her head while still doing all she could to break free!

"He won't...I will make sure he does nothing, baby..." I was desperate!

"Pleasssssse sir...let me...go..." she was almost breaking loose...and she eventually did!

I let her alone!

"Everybody is going to fucking know about your real age!..." I then heard my mouth swear, in terrifying rage! I didn't even know I had gotten angry already! "Everybody! And this pussy you are trying to protect, will be fucking useless to you after that!...Just fuck out of this place! Fuck off!!!" I couldn't control what was leaving my mouth now! I was bloody bitter!

Well, to my greatest surprise, the same Sis. Abigail who had formerly almost fought me off her body, suddenly began coming closer to me. She still was sobbing though, with all the makeup on her face, in a blurry mess! "Please sir..." she then began begging again, "Don't do that please..."

"Why won't I? When you are being this selfish?!" I pointed out, still returning my now limp dick back inside, "If you want me to talk to Mummy Gideon, you know what to do...You won't say you didn't know what to expect when I invited you to a hotel instead of my office! You can't say that.."

"Please sirrrr...If you do it sir, I will kill myself..please sir, I beg you..." she began getting on her knees...

"Then give me this single chance I am asking for. Just this onetime. That's all I am asking for..." I still could do anything to fuck this girl, guys!

She sighed, and then began getting to her feet. And guess what? Amidst all the tears and sweat, she began undressing too! I couldn't believe my eyes!

Fucking heavens of fucking fortune! Sis. Abigail began undressing right before me! She undid her sandals first, and then went for her gown! I don't know how she got her hand around the zipper which was behind the dress, but soon, she had begun pulling down the dress towards her hips!  Gawwd, what a set of titties she's got!! They were soooo full and heavy in the eyes! They pleasantly kept her bra busy! She did catch me staring at them, but she quickly looked away as she began pulling the rest of the dress down her visibly thick thighs! This lady was damn beautiful! And with the dress now in a heap around her feet, I was presented one of the most physically attractive human beings I had ever seen! Her big breasts; her seductively tucked-in tummy; her tiny waist; her markedly flared hips; her luscious-looking thighs; and of course, her colossal ass, which wasn't within my current sight though! She was everything beautiful! And I sincerely didn't know when my hand found my had cock again to give it a squeeze! When she was done with the dress, she began undoing the lingerie; and honestly, I wasn't disappointed in any way, at all! Her nipples were the kind of things men in their youth would wish for breakfast, while her smoothly shaven dark pussy, was the kind of stuff, many male dreams are made of!! I lost every sense of reasoning on seeing her standing there naked! Nothing was going to stop me from fucking her!

"Won't you undress Pastor? We don't have much time left..." that was her talking; bringing me back to the room! I had even brought out my dick still without knowing, but still had my dress fully on!

I nodded my head and began undressing! I had barely finished doing so, before my dick would begin seeping precum again...oh my! Sis. Abigail saw it, and began walking towards me. I wouldn't deny that I hadn't been taken aback by her new sense of boundlessness! Gone were the tears and the restrained aura she'd been putting up all along. She even began looking me in the eye yet again! What the desperation for marriage could do, I guess! When she got to where I was standing, she brought a hand on my bare hairy chest, to rub it for a while; further shocking me of course!

"Do..you like the hair?" I managed to ask; after finding my voice.

"Yes Pastor." she replied, raising her head to look into my eyes, "You really promise you will speak to Mummy Praise?"

"As certain as my dancing erection..." I replied, with a tinge of hyperbole.

She smiled, and then brought a hand on the leaping dick! Her hand felt very tender, and warm! Just what I needed! When she brought up her face again, I collected it with both palms, and planted a very passionate kiss on her lips! It lasted for a few seconds, then she pulled away.

"You know I've never had sex before? And I've always said no to you because I am scared of what Bro. Joel will do if he finds out I've lost my virginity?" she then began explaining, "It will be very difficult to explain."

"He won't do anything." I challenged, even though I wasn't sure how he won't, "It is more reasonable to secure the marriage first and think about the virginity later than doing it the other way round..."

She just looked up at me again, and then looked away, shaking her head. "You are such a bad Pastor..." she then said jokingly, causing us both to suddenly burst into high laughter!

"Yea...I know! And every girl fucking loves that!" I replied, in the most cocky of ways possible, "You won't have a problem with your marriage to Joel. I have my people at the Marriage Supervisory Council. And of course, I was also the one who put Mummy Gideon in her present position too. So?"

She nodded her and said thank you. For once, we both weren't playing cat and mouse, anymore!

"So...I know you are still a virgin, but have you been eaten out before?" I went on to ask her, after a brief pause.

"What's that, sir?"

"You are indeed a good girl." I complimented, lifting her up from the centre rug under us, and dropping her on the bed behind us! She kept on chuckling, "Spread your legs, I will show you the gates to true bliss right now!"

She smiled broadly and began spreading her legs; probably also expecting me to penetrate her with my dick right away, because when I knelt instead, and began dropping my head towards her punani, she did look quite shell-shocked! 

I didn't really care though. After all, nothing says a virgin can't get head. And not now that I was already basking in the lofty sense of being the one to break this incredibly beautiful woman, at last! I mean, for fuck sake, I was about to take Sis. Abigail's virginity! You don't get a chance to such beautiful task every day, you know! Moreover, when I got within a few inches of her pussy, I was further gladdened to know that she had actually been dripping all along! My! And seriously, her pussy juice strongly smelt like the scented waters of Rio de Janerio!! Lawwd have mercy!! 

I took her pussy in one gulp, sucking in every fold of it without any room for air! Sis. Abigail gasped! She was taken by surprise, and she tried grabbing my head a number of times to force a break, but I refused! I first lapped onto the little stream of juices that had managed to escape her pussy lips, making sure I ran my tongue all through the length of her snatch! She tasted unbelievably great! What's not to like about this lady?! And you guys needed to see how I was cushioned by the fleshy succulent folds of her thick thighs, as I chewed on her pussy as though my life was depended on it! And it wasn't long before she began to let out slight sobs; she was definitely enjoying it! The hand she had placed on my head, had now changed its role, and was more of caressing my hair than pushing it away! I stepped up to her clit! It was quite the obvious type, with the apparent excitement of the moment forcing it to grow out of its thick fleshy hood, in swollen thrill! I took it in my mouth, causing her to jerk a number of times, while pulling on, a long hiss!

"Passs...sssttor..." she then moaned, twisting her body a little to the right as I began rolling my curled tongue all over it!

The more I did, the more the saliva in my mouth turned a tad salty! She was endlessly drooling her juices! Goodness gracious! And how so sweet it made the whole thing turn! I sucked and flicked on the stub with all my effort, making sure she experienced wave after wave of sensual stimulation as I went! I even began grazing the thing gently with my teeth at some point, effectively upgrading her level of ecstasy by one shot higher! When I tried pulling my head away, she grabbed my ears, and pulled me back down! Fucking Molly!!

"Doooonnntt....stopppp plleaaaseee..." she further pleaded, holding my head sooo tight while raising her thighs to clamp my head in! Who said the sensation from cunnilingus isn't the most powerful feeling in the world? She was almost cutting off my breathe in a bid to get as much of my burrowing tongue as she could! When she just couldn't contain the increasing excitement anymore, Sis. Abigail began grinding her mercilessly drenched vulva, all over my jaw and face! How she had known that was the more likely thing to do, did quite beat me! After all, I was supposed to be having sex with someone who's never done so before; or wasn't I? She not only continued rocking my face, but practically made sure my nose, mouth and jaw were fully sank into the crack of her nether cheeks while doing so! It was a gorgeous sight!

"Awww...awwwww....awwwnnnn..." she  kept on moaning still, with her mouth opened sooo wide and her midriff, curled into a bow in blowing thrill!

I wasn't done yet, though; I lifted both my hands, and went straight for her slightly dancing nipples! They were as hard as diamond pearls, and crunching them with my fingers, would only add an entirely new dimension to the obvious electric shocks, that were travelling through the beautiful lady's body! When I attempted pinching them even harder:

"Ohhhhhhhhh.....ggggggggaaaaawwwwdddd...." was the beautiful response I got!

I stepped down from my hallowed seat. She was already well prepared; she was gushing! So I eventually managed to pull away from her and get onto my feet! I wished somewhere in my head, that she could suck my precum seeping cock, but that might not end well given her inexperience, so I abandoned the idea. After all, we weren't having all the time in the world for this journey, considering the meeting she was supposed to attend in less than an hour or so! Meanwhile, she kept wiggling in bed, twisting and breathing really fast, with her eyes closed, as she anticipated the arrival of my decorated member! When I pulled her closer to me by the hip, she immediately responded by spreading her thighs sooooo wide apart!  How she wanted this thing too! It was obvious! But then, well, just like you'd expect when a virgin is involved, it never really begins like a love story!

"It's going to hurt a tad little, dear..." I did well to announce to her, as I began bending in to penetrate her!

She just nodded her head! Well then, here we were about to go! I positioned my cockhead right within her rather narrow slit, and as soon, as I was sure to proceed, I pushed in!

"Ahhhhh....." came the reaction! From her! And yea, I wasn't still in! She was freaking tight!

"Did it hurt?" I sincerely asked, quite knowing the answer myself.

She nodded her head, and then went on to further spread her thighs! What could be more encouraging, guys?!

I pushed in again, making sure I didn't stop until the head of my cock had gone in at least! She didn't scream this time, instead, she grimaced, while biting down her lower lip! I was going to feel worried though, until I suddenly felt her hand around the back of my ass, in a 'push in more' kind of way! And ladies and gentle men, that was when we heard it pop! And I was in!

"Fuck!" I heard my mouth cuss as my whole length seamlessly went into Sis. Abigail's disvirgined but juice-gushing pussy! Well, that went in faster than I expected, and I didn't waste time in wiping off the tinge of blood that did follow! She was dead-tight, and as I tried pulling out for a fresh thrust, it felt as if my cock veins were being completely snapped out! Holy shit! I groaned, and bit down on my lower lip while I began going in again! At this rate, I was definitely going to blow my nut much earlier than wished! Moreover, Sis. Abigail was already showing why this was in truth her first fuck experience. She lay there with eyes firmly shut, and face grimaced, while greeting every of my laboured thrust with some sort of virtual contentment! This very expression of hers would only grow even more noticeable as her pussy kept granting me freer access with every newer stroke I took! Her juices wouldn't stop running, and it was only a matter of time before the area of the bed-end under us, would be 'decorated' in all manner of sexual fluids! I could now plunge the entirety of shaft all the way in with relative ease, while also withdrawing with similar aplomb! She was intact, fresh, juicy and of course very much innocent! Probably, in a way of showing by how much she was appreciating my 'labour of fuck', she soon pulled my head towards her, and within seconds, we were locked in a very mouthy french kiss yet again!!

"This is unbe...lievably enjoyable..." she admitted in a humph straight into my engaged mouth! Anyone could see how pleased she was, right there in her eyes!

"Ummmhhh..." I replied, still rolling my waist back and forth like some corn-grinding machine! The road was very clear now, and my member went in and out with dominant dexterity!

"Plllleaaasseeee dooonnn''tt sttooopp...." she began saying again, rolling her eyes up, while giving up her lower lip for me to suck away! This was glorious!

I was motivated to step up my frequency, and soon the crashing slamming bangs of our colliding pelvis, did become very very loud! I also took shorter strokes, purposely not letting my dick to get fully in before retracting and slamming back again! This was skilful fucking at its best! Sis. Abigail wasn't talking anymore, rather she was now nearly bleating, with every part of her curvy figure jolting up and down simultaneously with my yo-yoing lower end! What a day this was turning into! Apparently, she wasn't disappointing me, after how much time, energy, effort and resources I had committed to taking her to bed! In fact, she was amply greasing my pleasure-seeking tool! Both figuratively and literally!

Expectedly, my new high-tempo style did bring Sis. Abigail the rush quite soon! She switched her loud shrieks to even louder yells and squeals; while also doing her best to match my slamming lower half by thumping herself back and forth! The result? A very feet-sweeping orgasm, that did shatter the young lady into pieces! It was her first ever experience I assume, and boy, did she leave earth, more like!! I had suspected she was about to experience something unique when she suddenly grabbed my sweaty lower arm so firmly that it hurt, and then began to grind her entire pelvis into my train-like speeding slamming lower half!! Her grinding and swirling were soooo full of intensity that we both could hear the squashy wet sounds of her overflowing cunt, at every twerk!! And she had barely done this a dozen times when her climax hit her like an angry lightning from a fierce rainstorm! She broke off a scream, probably unknowingly, and just as she attempted taking some sort of control over her situation, she was swiftly thrown into a sea-wave of body-breaking convulsions! That was clear error, guys! And a clear show of her inexperience! Her body bowed, and gyrated very violently, at the same time! Her orgasm was strong, intense and evidently over-powering! And like a kid trying to say something while crying, her utterances were largely meaningless as they endlessly mingled with her bellowing! She was basically going insane!

And fuck, was it hot! It pushed me right to my own breaking point, and as I was still watching her wriggling her jiggling body in tearing orgasm, I felt my tip - I was gonna cum too! Fuck!! I tried to pull away, but I found both her legs tied behind my back, and believe me, this wasn't the time to start asking for the freedom to cum! LOL! I mean, who does that?! But boy, was she in another universe right now?! I kept feeling my seed rising through my pipe, but yet kept slamming away! And as I kept slamming away, Sis. Abigail kept cruising through from one brief moment of sub-climax, to another! Subsequently, it wasn't until I felt one of her legs break free, that I found the freedom to pull out of her - and bang - we both were instantly spilling ourselves with blinding projectiles of sex fluids!! Who would have expected such a climax, people! The rush with which she squirted her juices on me, was totally unexpected, and before I could regain poise, I had quite lashed out a couple of goo stripes myself, across her undulating tummy! This was by far, the best fuck I had ever experienced! And as soon as I had fully emptied my balls - of cum, I collapsed into the bed beside me, exhausted!

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I met 5 missed calls staring me in the face when I picked up my phone from my trouser pocket! 5 fucking missed calls! Two were from Elder Gideon, and the other three were from my wife! Only goodness knew why they were calling! Of course, for my wife, it was definitely likely to know where I had gone to as I was supposed to have returned home already! But Elder Gideon? I contemplated calling back immediately, but then, changed my mind as I was yet to path company with Sis. Abigail! She was still getting dressed after taking a quick bath and damn, she even looked extra gorgeous right then! So much so, that the more I stared at her and that giant fuckingly curvy ass of hers, while she got dressed, the more I wished I could be with her forever!

"Really?..." she had answered, when I told her she was indeed a wonderful fuck and I was looking forward to us fucking again soon!

"Yea! You were amazing! Or don't you look forward to another good time?" I questioned again, already wishing so hard in my head that she would say something like 'tomorrow or next was fine'! LOL!

"Hmmm...let's first hope they don't ask me about my virginity status at the meeting today." she disappointingly said, "Bro. Joel will be present as well, remember?"

I just nodded my head.

While part of the roles of the Marriage Supervisory Council is to investigate things like this, as well as other medical, psychological and spiritual implications of the marital-union intentions of any given couple-to-be in the church, I can't remember the last time I heard a couple-to-be getting indicted. Okay, maybe that is certainly because of the fact that it is Elder Gideon running the show over there. And if there is anything I know about  him, it is the fact that he will be the last person not to turn a blind eye on any shortcomings or offences linked to people who are in anyway related to him. He is really that biased. And yea, simply being a member of his district is often enough reason for you to find such 'favours' in his eyes. Or why do you guys think he has been one of my most trusted allies? He is loyal to a fault! And in reward for his trustworthiness to the cause, (and of course, by way of hiding the dirty secrets between myself and his wife), I made sure he was made the head of the State Marriage Supervisory Council. That was while the late G.O was still with us, though. But even in spite of our loss, I was still very confident about what he could do for me at the council if things were to get a bit tight for me over there. So...instead of feeling worried about Sis. Abigail's scheduled meeting with the council a few hours away, I chose to begin entertaining fresh plans in my head, on when else I could likely fix a meeting between myself and the lady, as I bid her goodbye from the hotel room (I was never going to step out with her into public sight; that will be stupid), after handing her a stash of N1000 notes! In fact, it had to take me recalling the missed calls from earlier, before I could ditch the thoughts and go for the bathroom for my own bath! But not without leaving Mummy Gideon a quick SMS anyway; which requested that she should see me at my office the next day. Every good turn deserves another, they say.

However, I still needed to reach my wife and Elder Gideon to know what their reasons for calling were, but I was never going to do that from a hotel room either. That would be lame! Doing so while in my car at least, was always going to make better sense. Moreover, given the time, I could now realistically only call my wife and not Elder Gideon, considering that the later should now be at the council meeting as expected. However, when I finally did try reaching Queendaline about 30 minutes later, while driving home, I met her phone unreachable despite trying thrice! Pheeew! How ironical. And boy, was I now going to face the slaughter when I got home? If there was anything Queendaline disliked, it was missing her calls and refusing to call back! Explaining that I found her line unreachable, would only always fall on deaf ears, all day! Anyways, more like in an attempt to avoid putting too much thought to that, I turned on my car radio, and my, smiled as I heard it burst into life! Boy, I was feeling wonderful at that moment! Who said I couldn't get all I wanted? I was getting increasingly confident that if I could play my game this intelligently, Elder Matthew and his team would never really find that black patch they are so desperate to see on me! Now, I can say Amarachi - Sis. Peju's friend - was next on the line! She had said she would inform me when she got into town again. Wow! What a day that will be! But I still needed to be sure of her schedule all the same, though. I picked up phone!

"Hi Pastor Dan..." Amarachi said on picking up after I called; in the most sexy voice I've heard that very day!

"Hi babe...what's up?" I was over the moon! I mean, I was finally going to fuck this girl someday?!

"I'm good, and you?" she was more or less all giggly!

"I am doing well. Just thinking about you..." I shamelessly declared

"Really? Someone is missing someone, I guess..." she enjoyed that one

"And something too...I am missing something too." I made sure I sounded as stupidly naughty as possible!

She giggled out loudly, "I will be in town soon. I don't know what day, but it must be within this week!"

"Is that a promise?" I further probed, "I like promises..."

"It's aaaaaaa....promise, sir." she then chimed in, rather sultrily! I was blown away!

We were soon saying our goodbyes, and in the next moment, she hung up. Just wow! Just fucking woooww!! From one pussy to the next, guys! This was as good as it could get! Funny enough, as a result of the phone call I was having, I didn't even notice the preacher man on the radio! LOL! He was some pastor I hadn't heard of before, and he was talking about Daniel in the lions' den. Specifically hammering about the kind of danger Daniel seemed to have been faced with in the form of very wild angry hungry lions! Well, while I knew the story very well, things were now looking like my own version of the lions' den was actually filled with very sweet beautiful women who were surely making me live the dream! LOL! And of course, while the Daniel he was talking about was very interested in being rescued or saved from his den, I wasn't quite sure I wanted the same favours! In fact, I was even wishing I could be introduced to even more lions or lionesses as the case may be! LOL! However ridiculous that may sound! Amarachi was a must, and I was likely never going to forgive myself if I didn't end up fucking her! Not when she'd given me the leeway to do so! If the furry-fighting Sis. Abigail could finally succumb, who was this soft-spoken busty Amarachi, not to?

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I did quite feel something was likely wrong about everything, when I rode into my drive at home, and  unexpectedly saw Elder Gideon's car parked to the right side of my gate! And that was even when I also actually recalled, that he had tried contacting me, earlier in the day. Was there really some sort of a problem? Did he come for my help? Or did he just get a new information on Elder Matthew and his committee? I couldn't exactly figure a conclusion out. However, I proceeded to drive into the compound after getting my gateman to open up the gate. It was getting late now, and so he had to permanently lock the gate after I had driven in. Even before getting into the house, I could already hear my wife's voice, and while I couldn't hear a second voice, I did know it must be Elder Gideon she was talking to! And boy, she wasn't sounding exactly like chill ice! Anyways, I had barely pushed through the door leading from the ante-room into the living room, when like wild fire, Queendaline, who I also just happened to see, suddenly jumped from her seat, and began rushing towards me like a dart!!

"I told you honey!!..." she yelled like a mad woman! "I told you! But you didn't listen!! It has happened oh!! It has happened ooOO!!!" she caught me by my arm, pulling me very violently!

"What has...happened?!!!" I yelled back, in total confusion! Her eyes were filled in tears!

"Matthew ooO!! Elder Matthew!!!...." she screamed back again, releasing my arm and putting a hand to her head! That was even when I noticed Elder Gideon at a comer asking her to calm down!

"Elder Matthew?!" I questioned, in total confusion! "What did Elder Matthew do?!" believe me, I didn't know what to expect now!

Queendaline didn't answer though! She just turned around, still sobbing and shaking her head! But then Elder Gideon began responding! "He has removed us Pastor. He has removed me as the Marriage Supervisory Council head, and your wife as the National Project Supervisor!...he has remmoveeee..." you could see the grief in his eyes!

"You are next o, dear!!.....You are next ooOO!!!..." Queendaline screamed from where she was now seated, punctuating every of her words with insults for Elder Mathew!! "I told you that man was dangerous oh! I told you oooOO!!!!..."

Trust me, I didn't know how to feel or what to think that moment! I just stood there looking at the two of them! I tried opening my mouth on two occasions but no words came forward!

"He is now the head of the Marriage Supervisory Council according to a reshuffling directive they released this afternoon through a memo..." Elder Gideon began explaining again, "And he removed me and a lot of our people entirely from the Committee! He also made his sick wife, Abike, the National head of Projects! I really do believe your position is likely next, sir! I really do..."

My wife kept screaming 'I told you' from where she sat and I was now inclined to agree more than ever! I could recall the reshuffling Elder Gideon was talking about. It was briefly discussed at the 'secret' meeting held a day ago. But frankly, I never expected it to have affected this much already, let alone my own family! Could it be that I had been underestimating Elder Matthew so terribly?! Could it be that I wasn't taking him seriously enough?! Honestly, this was indeed some kind of lions' den after all, and by god, I wasn't seeing women like I thought I was! Rather...I was seeing very fierce-looking, frightening wild beasts, instead! This was trouble, guys! This was trouble!

***To Be Continued***