Which one is this one again? What kind of person is this man? Just moments ago, he forcefully raped me, begged me not to tell, agreed to help me sort my problem and now he’s asking that he wants to f—k me again! I was stunned, to say the least. And that got me wondering, is the problem me, or the man is just a reckless bastard? “I don’t get it, Uncle Fred, you really mean that you want to f—k me again, so soon after you just raped me?” I’d thrown at him.
“Come off it, baby girl, we have moved past that point now,” he said to me, trying to pull me close to him. His eyes looked dizzy with desire. He gaze was fixed on my pointed breasts and from the look on his face, it was not going to be an easy task getting him to change his mind.
“I know what I did was wrong and I have apologized to you, now that we have both made up and agreed to be lovers, why not let’s do it the proper way, that’s all I’m asking for,” he returned. “At least, things are different between us now. You can’t say you don’t trust me, considering what I just gave you and promised you as well. Or you don’t want me to help you again?”
That was it. That was the subtle blackmail. He knew I was helpless and in need of a solution to my problem. And since he had offered to help me, and given me the money he expected sexual gratification, and he would demand it anytime he wanted it, even if it was the most awkward time, like now. But, really, do I have a choice now? Can I refuse him access to my body, the same body that Bobby and his uncle defiled and left humiliated and degraded? If I did that, one thing was sure, he would withdraw his offer to help me instantly.
“Okay, come and do whatever you want to do,” I said to him. The man didn’t even wait a minute more. He just smiled stupidly at me and then drew me closer. I didn’t try to hold back or pull away from him. I just surrendered to him and let him do to me whatever he wanted to do.
Gently, he laid me back on the bed and began to kiss me. I didn’t respond to his kisses, but I let him kiss me. He pulled down my pant and took off my top. For several minutes, he was kissing and munching at my boobs as though he was getting his hands on them for the first time. He nibbled at my nipples, kissed my neck and ran his hands all over my hair. Unlike the first time when he took me roughly, he was much tender and softer with me this time. He scooped up my boobs together in both hands and began to suck them one after the other. I was surprised when I realized that I was starting to get wet for him. I didn’t expect that at all. And my nipples had grown hard too. They were obviously loving his touch. This was the first time my body would be responding that way since my first boyfriend deflowered me in school. I was trying to act indifferent to his touch but I swear, Uncle Fred was doing some magic on my body and I just couldn’t hold back what I was feeling inside anymore. I started to move my body slowly, following the rhythm of every touch he made. Then, Uncle Fred did something no man had ever done to me. He slid down from my body, spread my legs apart and buried his head in between my legs right inside my wet and hungry pussy…and began to suck the living daylight out of it!
In my head, a lot of thoughts were running through. A lot of questions raced through my mind: Is this right? Am I doing the right thing? Should I be indulging Uncle Fred and allow him take advantage of me? Should I even be enjoying sex with him? What will his wife thinks of me if she finds out I have been sleeping with her husband? Will he believe me if I told her he dragged me into this and I had to do it not with my heart and desire? Will she believe a word of whatever I tell her? And then, I suddenly remembered Aunty Florence too had brought me to Lagos to take advantage of me. She promised me she would help me find a solution to my problem and brought me to Lagos, only for me to get here and she started singing a new song. But, still, does it make what I am doi8ng right?
Uncle Fred spread my legs wider to give him unhindered access to my Honey pot. And he stuck his tongue deeper inside it. I moaned with desire as I twisted my body in ecstasy and jerked my ass upwards for him to do more magic to my pussy.
“Do you like it?” he asked me, lifting his head up to speak to me. I couldn’t even speak much. It was as though I had a huge lump of food stuck in my throat which had me choked. I could only nod my head and let out a very silent “Yes..yes…”
He then reached for one of the two pillows on my bed, lifted up my bum and placed the pillow right under me. This lifted my ass up a little. He mounted the bed fully and then, placing himself in between my legs, he leaned forward and started to kiss me. I did not respond. But I did not push him away either. Uncle Fred stuck his tongue into my mouth and explored the length and breadth of my mouth. When he realized he was not making much progress kissing me, he switched his attention back to my boobs. The minute he took my right nipple in his mouth, whatever was left of my defences shattered irretrievably. And he sensed that was one of my weak points. So, he began to suck even harder with a lot more hunger, like his life depended on it. As he sucked on my right nipple, he was busy with my left breast, fondling and squeezing it tenderly in a way that gave me a really strong sensation. I shut my eyes firmly and held my head with my two hands overtaken by powerful busts of emotion. I swear, the man was driving me crazy!
But I didn’t even know he had only just started with me. Uncle Fred soon forgot about my right breast and drifted back to my honey pot. He stuck two fingers into it and began to do all kinds of stuff with his fingers inside my pussy while still sucking my nipple at the same time. A loud explosion went off inside my head. Something was happening to my body. My entire being was on fire. I had never felt such intense desire and hunger for a man like that ever in my life. I began to moan loudly, saying all manner of things that couldn’t have made sense. It was like speaking in tongues. I was hearing my own voice, but I had absolutely no idea what I was saying.
“Oh, my God! Oooh, my G-God!” I let out a loud moan. “Uncle Fred, please….” I pleaded. What I was pleading for, I did not know.
“You want me to stop?” he asked me.
“No, no, noooo….I beg you, don’t….” I was saying nonsense!
“You like it?” he asked. Promptly, I nodded.
Uncle Fred reached for my hand and put it on his deadly-looking Anaconda. “Rub it gently, sweetheart, it’s your toy now, play with it…” he urged me. I began to rub my hand on his dick and it seemed to be growing bigger and longer every second.
“Can you suck my dick?” he asked me.
“No, no, please, I can’t…” I answered. He smiled.
“Don’t worry, with time, you’ll learn. I will teach you everything you need to know,’ he retorted. Then, he steadied himself, hung my two legs in the air, steadying them with his hands hooking them firmly, and then he penetrated me, slowly, steadily, sweetly, for the second time that morning…..And he let out a deep groan.”God! You are so damn sweet in the middle!”
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