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The pussy was dripping. The wet canal made the thrusting of his cock feel ecstatic. She needed another of his passionate kisses even as the real intercourse had started.

She leaned forward to suck on his lower lip until he encircled her neck with his left hand and pulled her down for a long and deep kiss. She bounced up and down on his cock with audible slapping sounds of flesh. She was beginning to sweat; so was he.

His tongue in explored her mouth while his cock explored her pussy. She had no doubt that she would soon be coming. She tightened her thighs on his cock with her first orgasm. It was a blissful feeling that came with a powerful throb that she could feel all over her body.

He continued his thrusting, getting closer to his own peak. To maximize his bliss, he held her boobs and sucked on her nipples as she came down from her high.

Femi stopped the thrusting. He was obviously prolonging his cumming. He held her waist and turned her around. This time around, he made her to lie on her belly, slightly raising her head up on the pillow. He spread her legs.

Holding his hard-rock cock, he spanked her booty before inserting his cock inside her pussy. It seemed to be tighter and he had to rock steadily as the cock could not attain the deepest penetration.

All the same, the penetration it could make was good enough. With his thighs rubbing on her big bums, he slowly but steadily continued with his thrusting.

“Oh, Bleep, Bleep, Bleep,” she muttered.

It was like he found those words intoxicating. His right hand went to her right boob while he continued the thrusting. Once again, she tightened her thighs on his cock.

This time around, he could not prolong the climax any longer. He increased the tempo of his thrusts, closed his eyes and gripped her as he finally came.

There were some rattling sounds from him, but she had no fear. All was in line with explosion of excitement. Swiftly, he removed his cock from inside her and spilled the semen on her bums.
They were soaked in sweats.

Kate was impressed with him, just as he was impressed with her. He had finally met his match.

Jane could not come anywhere close to Kate. Now, Femi had met the kind of lady he used to have fantasies about. They were pure fantasies that had always been with him as he grew from adolescent to adulthood.

He lay beside her on the bed and tried to get some breath back. Some semen still seeped from his organ, but he let it be. He would soon go and clean up, anyway.

“Tired?” she asked teasingly, staring at him.

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They were soaked in sweats. Kate was impressed with him, just as he was impressed with her.

He had finally met his match. Jane could not come anywhere close to Kate. Now, Femi had met the kind of lady he used to have fantasies about. They were pure fantasies that had always been with him as he grew from adolescent to adulthood.

He lay beside her on the bed and tried to get some breath back. Some semen still seeped from his organ, but he let it be. He would soon go and clean up, anyway.

“Tired?” she asked teasingly, staring at him.

“Not exactly.”

She smiled at him. “What exactly does that mean? It is either you’re tired, or you not.”

“Let’s just say I’m trying to recover some lost energy.”

She placed her right hand on his chest.

Oh, not so fast, he thought grimly.

“I understand,” she said like someone who really meant it.


* * *



Mary asked the ‘okada’ man to go as she paid him off. There was urgent matter to discuss and it must be done without any delay.

Back to the flat, she ordered Martha to pack all her clothing and other personal effects.

“You’re leaving this house this evening; right away,” she bellowed.

Tayo could not do anything to stop the action. With tears in her eyes, Martha packed her things and left the house. Their parents lived at Isolo. She would have to go there without delay.

“Just look at her,” Mary scoffed. “I never knew I have such a shameless sister. Shame on you, Martha. Shame on you that you could find no other man to sleep with except with your sister’s husband. Shame on you!”

Still livid, she turned on her husband. “Shame on you, Tayo. I never knew you’re such a shameless man. How could you sleep with your sister-in-law?”

She raved on and on, but he uttered no word. What was there for him to say? He felt quite bad, but not totally. To him, Mary should try to understand.

Any time she was on night duty, he was always so lonely in the house. The coming of Martha only provided succor to him in that aspect. She should try to understand, he reasoned.

It was only after Martha had left the house that Mary thought of going back to work. She would be a bit late, no doubt, but she would explain the reason for her lateness.

Not forgetting to take the power-booster she had come to take, she hissed and left the house.

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His tongue in explored her mouth while his cock explored her pussy. She had no doubt that she would soon be coming. She tightened her thighs on his cock with her first orgasm.

It was a blissful feeling that came with a powerful throb that she could feel all over her body. He continued his thrusting, getting closer to his own peak.

To maximize his bliss, he held her boobs and sucked on her nipples as she came down from her high.

Femi stopped the thrusting. He was obviously prolonging his cumming. He held her waist and turned her around. This time around, he made her to lie on her belly, slightly raising her head up on the pillow.

He spread her legs. Holding his hard-rock cock, he spanked her booty before inserting his cock inside her pussy. It seemed to be tighter and he had to rock steadily as the cock could not attain the deepest penetration.

All the same, the penetration it could make was good enough. With his thighs rubbing on her big bums, he slowly but steadily continued with his thrusting.

“Oh, Bleep, Bleep, Bleep,” she muttered.

It was like he found those words intoxicating. His right hand went to her right boob while he continued the thrusting. Once again, she tightened her thighs on his cock.

This time around, he could not prolong the climax any longer. He increased the tempo of his thrusts, closed his eyes and gripped her as he finally came.

There were some rattling sounds from him, but she had no fear. All was in line with explosion of excitement. Swiftly, he removed his cock from inside her and spilled the semen on her bums.
They were soaked in sweats.

Kate was impressed with him, just as he was impressed with her. He had finally met his match. Jane could not come anywhere close to Kate. Now, Femi had met the kind of lady he used to have fantasies about. They were pure fantasies that had always been with him as he grew from adolescent to adulthood.

He lay beside her on the bed and tried to get some breath back. Some semen still seeped from his organ, but he let it be. He would soon go and clean up, anyway.

“Tired?” she asked teasingly, staring at him.

“Not exactly.”

She smiled at him. “What exactly does that mean? It is either you’re tired, or you not.”

“Let’s just say I’m trying to recover some lost energy.”

She placed her right hand on his chest.

Oh, not so fast, he thought grimly.

“I understand,” she said like someone who really meant it.

* * *

Mary asked the ‘okada’ man to go as she paid him off. There was urgent matter to discuss and it must be done without any delay. Back to the flat, she ordered Martha to pack all her clothing and other personal effects.

“You’re leaving this house this evening; right away,” she bellowed.

Tayo could not do anything to stop the action. With tears in her eyes, Martha packed her things and left the house.

Their parents lived at Isolo. She would have to go there without delay.

“Just look at her,” Mary scoffed. “I never knew I have such a shameless sister.

Shame on you, Martha. Shame on you that you could find no other man to sleep with except with your sister’s husband. Shame on you!”

Still livid, she turned on her husband. “Shame on you, Tayo. I never knew you’re such a shameless man. How could you sleep with your sister-in-law?”

She raved on and on, but he uttered no word.

What was there for him to say? He felt quite bad, but not totally. To him, Mary should try to understand.

Any time she was on night duty, he was always so lonely in the house. The coming of Martha only provided succor to him in that aspect. She should try to understand, he reasoned.

It was only after Martha had left the house that Mary thought of going back to work.

She would be a bit late, no doubt, but she would explain the reason for her lateness. Not forgetting to take the power-booster she had come to take, she hissed and left the house.

Tayo watched her go. He had not said much in the last ten or fifteen minutes. He shrugged, still believing that his wife should try to understand.

The marriage was only few months old, but he was already feeling being caged already. He loved pretty babes. He believed the fact that he was married should not serve as an encumbrance to his ‘enjoying’ himself.


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His tongue in explored her mouth while his cock explored her pussy. She had no doubt that she would soon be coming. She tightened her thighs on his cock with her first orgasm.

It was a blissful feeling that came with a powerful throb that she could feel all over her body. He continued his thrusting, getting closer to his own peak. To maximize his bliss, he held her boobs and sucked on her nipples as she came down from her high.

Femi stopped the thrusting. He was obviously prolonging his cumming. He held her waist and turned her around. This time around, he made her to lie on her belly, slightly raising her head up on the pillow.

He spread her legs. Holding his hard-rock cock, he spanked her booty before inserting his cock inside her pussy. It seemed to be tighter and he had to rock steadily as the cock could not attain the deepest penetration.

All the same, the penetration it could make was good enough. With his thighs rubbing on her big bums, he slowly but steadily continued with his thrusting.

“Oh, Bleep, Bleep, Bleep,” she muttered.

It was like he found those words intoxicating. His right hand went to her right boob while he continued the thrusting.

Once again, she tightened her thighs on his cock. This time around, he could not prolong the climax any longer. He increased the tempo of his thrusts, closed his eyes and gripped her as he finally came.

There were some rattling sounds from him, but she had no fear. All was in line with explosion of excitement. Swiftly, he removed his cock from inside her and spilled the semen on her bums.

They were soaked in sweats. Kate was impressed with him, just as he was impressed with her. He had finally met his match. Jane could not come anywhere close to Kate.

Now, Femi had met the kind of lady he used to have fantasies about. They were pure fantasies that had always been with him as he grew from adolescent to adulthood.

He lay beside her on the bed and tried to get some breath back. Some semen still seeped from his organ, but he let it be. He would soon go and clean up, anyway.

“Tired?” she asked teasingly, staring at him.

“Not exactly.”

She smiled at him. “What exactly does that mean? It is either you’re tired, or you not.”

“Let’s just say I’m trying to recover some lost energy.”

She placed her right hand on his chest.

Oh, not so fast, he thought grimly.

“I understand,” she said like someone who really meant it.


* * *

Mary asked the ‘okada’ man to go as she paid him off. There was urgent matter to discuss and it must be done without any delay. Back to the flat, she ordered Martha to pack all her clothing and other personal effects.

“You’re leaving this house this evening; right away,” she bellowed.

Tayo could not do anything to stop the action. With tears in her eyes, Martha packed her things and left the house. Their parents lived at Isolo. She would have to go there without delay.

“Just look at her,” Mary scoffed. “I never knew I have such a shameless sister. Shame on you, Martha. Shame on you that you could find no other man to sleep with except with your sister’s husband. Shame on you!”

Still livid, she turned on her husband. “Shame on you, Tayo. I never knew you’re such a shameless man. How could you sleep with your sister-in-law?”

She raved on and on, but he uttered no word. What was there for him to say? He felt quite bad, but not totally. To him, Mary should try to understand.

Any time she was on night duty, he was always so lonely in the house. The coming of Martha only provided succor to him in that aspect. She should try to understand, he reasoned.

It was only after Martha had left the house that Mary thought of going back to work. She would be a bit late, no doubt, but she would explain the reason for her lateness.

Not forgetting to take the power-booster she had come to take, she hissed and left the house.


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It was only after Martha had left the house that Mary thought of going back to work. She would be a bit late, no doubt, but she would explain the reason for her lateness. Not forgetting to take the power-booster she had come to take, she hissed and left the house.

Tayo watched her go. He had not said much in the last ten or fifteen minutes. He shrugged, still believing that his wife should try to understand.

The marriage was only few months old, but he was already feeling being caged already. He loved pretty babes. He believed the fact that he was married should not serve as an encumbrance to his ‘enjoying’ himself.

The house suddenly looked so, so empty. Martha’s sudden exit had created the kind of emptiness and hollowness he never envisaged. It was going to be a long, gloomy night, he thought in low spirits.
No, he would not allow himself to live the life of a prisoner.

There was a joint just about a hundred meters away from his residence. He decided to visit the place tonight. He had been there on a few occasions and he remembered how delicious their plate of catfish pepper soup was. He locked the door of his apartment and headed for the place.

* * *

Just towards the time he would close at work, Femi received a call from Sammy.

“Hello, Femi.”

“Hey, good day, Sammy.”

“How’s everything?”

“Fine.”

“The recording will be taking place at club the tonight. It will be after the club has closed for business.”

Femi nodded. The club closed to customers at eleven p.m. That meant the recording would probably start some minutes to midnight. It would take hours of the night, he thought. Well, there was no problem about that.

He was in the club few minutes after nine. He could not see Sammy until few minutes to ten.

“Hey, old boy, you’re here,” Sammy said as a way of greetings.

“Yeah. How do you do?”

They shook hands.

“I’m cool. Please, come over.”

Femi followed Sammy to the first floor.

They went down the corridor. Sammy opened the door to what turned out to be a large room. It was like a sitting-room, with settees and a large center table. Two ladies were already seated having drinks.

“Meet my cast,” Sammy said. “This is Charity.” He pointed at the lady with tinted hair.

“Hello, Charity,” Femi greeted.

Sammy smiled. “This is Femi, the guy that will be handling the camera. The second lady is Cynthia.”

“Join us to have drinks,” Sammy prompted him. Femi actually needed no prompting. He joined in the drinks.

Sammy handed a script to him. “That is the story. It is not much but we count on your professionalism.”

Femi went through it. It was going to be an easy task.

“There are three cameras.” Sammy brought the Sony HD video cameras to him.

“Are there tripods?” Femi wanted to know.

“Sure.”

Sammy brought two tripods. Femi mounted them and tested one of the cameras on it. As expected, the images came very sharp. He decided he would use the three cameras.

Two would be mounted at different angles to record events while he would directly work with one.

From a knapsack, Sammy brought a laptop and connected the cameras to the central cable. Femi took over and tested all the signals. All was now set for the grand recording.

* * *

It was late in the night. Tayo was still on his drink at the joint where he had gone to relax. It was actually his last bottle of beer.

Apart from him, there was only one customer, an old guy, remaining in the bar. The other customers had invariably called it a day. The blaring music had been reduced to soft tunes.

“You don’t always come around,” Madam Ceecee, the owner of the joint told him. She was sitting on a stool not far from where Tayo sat.

The girl that assisted the woman had started clearing plates and bottles.

“Ah, I’m always busy,” he replied.

“So busy you have no time to relax and enjoy yourself?”


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Apart from him, there was only one customer, an old guy, remaining in the bar. The other customers had invariably called it a day. The blaring music had been reduced to soft tunes.

“You don’t always come around,” Madam Ceecee, the owner of the joint told him.

She was sitting on a stool not far from where Tayo sat. The girl that assisted the woman had started clearing plates and bottles.

“Ah, I’m always busy,” he replied.

“So busy you have no time to relax and enjoy yourself?”

He sighed and took the glass cup to his mouth to have another sip. “Well, I still manage to relax somehow.”

She smiled at him. “You can have another plate of pepper soup on the house.”

He knew he had had enough for the night. “Thanks, but I’m alright.”

The other customer – the last one - paid for his drinks and left the bar. The girl went to clear his table.

“Jenny, you can close for today,” Madam Ceecee said.

The girl soon emerged from the inner room. “Okay, ma. Goodnight.”

“Goodnight. Come on time tomorrow o.”

The girl nodded and left the place.

“Let me finish my beer and be on my way,” Tayo said.

“Oh, no,” the woman said, rather hastily. “There’s no need to rush. You can take your time.”

He could take his time? He sighed. This woman was obviously courting his companionship. He studied her. She should be in her mid-forties.

Although she had a pretty face, she was plump. Inwardly, he shrugged. To hell with plumpness.

“You must live around here,” he prompted.

“Of course. My house is just behind this place.”

He nodded and sipped from his glass cup. “So, your oga will be expecting you, then.”

She snorted. “Who be my oga? I beg, I no dey under any man’s trouble.”

He grinned. That meant she was either single, divorced or widowed. Whichever was the case, he felt the coast was clear for him. He studied the woman again.

She was wearing a pink blouse and a jeans skirt that stopped just at the knees. From what he could see, those legs looked attractive. Briefly, he looked at her chest. Expectedly, she was busty.

“I can hardly believe there’s no man waiting for you at home,” he said, grinning. “I mean, you’re such a beautiful woman who will not lack a man.”

She smiled in return. “It is not that I lack a man in my life. It is just that you men are always so unsatisfied. Even when you have gold in your hand, you’ll be looking for bronze.”

“I don’t think it’s all men that do that. For example, me, I always value what I have.”

“You think so?”

He nodded vehemently. “I know so. You can try me and see.”


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She smiled in return. “It is not that I lack a man in my life. It is just that you men are always so unsatisfied. Even when you have gold in your hand, you’ll be looking for bronze.”

“I don’t think it’s all men that do that. For example, me, I always value what I have.”

“You think so?”

He nodded vehemently. “I know so. You can try me and see.”

She giggled. “I think you should not make a promise that you cannot fulfil.”

“I agree. This, is one promise I know I can keep.”

She smiled again. “Let me warm you, that I, Cecilia, is a strong woman who needs a very strong man.”

“And let me warn you that I, Tayo alias Mr. T, is a very strong man who can handle any woman.”

“Are you sure? It’s not by mouth o.”

“You just have to really try me to find out.”
She stood seductively at his front. He was not a man to miss such a chance. He grinned, stood up and moved to her.

“I believe that the earlier I start that proof, the better.”

She smiled, goading him on. His hands held her by the waist.

“Wait,” she said. She went to the door and bolted it from inside. Even as she was doing that, he came to hold her waist again.

“Now, I’m all yours,” she said and turned to face him.

“Hmn, hmn.”

He drew her close to him and bent his mouth to kiss her lips. They tasted of pepper soup. It didn’t even matter what they tasted like.

The kiss became deeper. His hands moved from her waist to her buttocks. There was no doubt she was well-endowed there. His hands caressed the place.

Ceecee’s right hand too was at work. She moved the hand to the fly of his trousers. She zipped it down and grabbed his cock inside the boxer. He zipped her skirt down too. It fell on the floor.

To his surprise, she was not wearing any pant. Rubbing her naked bum brought complete arousal. Besides, the way her fingers rubbed on his cock was nothing he could resist.

Tayo’s hands moved up to her waste and her chest. He had not yet felt her boobs and there was an urgency to do so. He almost grabbed at them.

They were voluptuous. His hands pulled off the cups of the bra to tease the nipples and handle the boobs.

She intensified her hold on his cock and he felt hotness all over the body. The boxer was restraining it. He pulled the trousers and the boxer down. Now, her naked fingers caressed his prick.

He felt he was floating in the sky. He guided her to remove her top and the bra. The boobs were not so shapely but to hell with that. They continued the kissing and caressing game until they decided to go for the full coital act.

It would have to be doggy style. They could use the chair or the table, but in a moment like this, he always believed doggy was the best. He completely pulled her skirt down and she stepped out of it.

Then he turned her back to him. He spanked her booty, made her to put her hands on a table, slightly bent her over and spread her legs. He had taken a precaution by bringing a pack of condom when he left his house.

He wore one on the now restless and anxious cock. Then, gently, he entered her from the back. It was an easy and a smooth penetration. Holding her waist, he started pumping her. She used her left hand to rest on the table and the right one to hold him by the tight. It was as if she wanted him not to slip out of her.

Silently, the thrusting went on. She wiggled her waist appropriately and made soft moaning sounds. Occasionally, his hands would move from her waist to her chest. He would handle the boobs, tease the nipples and return the hands to hold her waist. Initially, the thrusting was slow.

After some minutes, he increased the tempo. His scrotum slapped against her bums and made some rhythmic sounds. All these, couple with her moans, made his feelings of being thrilled a virtually real one.

She definitely knew how to make a man be thrown into another world, a blissful one where fantasy looked real. In a couple of minutes to come, he let out a groan as he reached his peak.


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