I usually don’t attend weddings, I can count on one finger how many weddings I have attended in my life. I didn’t even want to be there on those occasions but it was Esther’s wedding, my cousin. She’s very dear to me, she has hooked me up with loads of her friends to date but after a few rounds of sex, I fled from them. I don’t understand why people think because you’re single, you’re bored or cant talk to ladies.
We are so close that a few strangers have either referred to us as couples or siblings, so I damn well couldn’t have missed her wedding. She would surely crucify me for it if I did.
I wasn’t playing any major part in the ceremony so I was just content on sitting and watching as the events unfolded. We went to the church first and the Pastor did the usual. I think I dozed off twice during all that, I can’t remember everything that happened in that church service. I just wanted it to be done with so I could return home and catch some rest after a very tedious week at the office.
After we were done at the church, which took quite longer than expected, the reception was held at a lavish hotel not very far from the church. It had a spacious arena by the pool where chairs and tables had already been arranged and decorated, I met everybody there.
My father couldn’t make it but my mum was there. All my siblings and a few relatives I could remember, they all knew me as the guy who never wants to relate with his family, I didn’t care at all what they thought. I was here for one person only, and once she has seen me and is happy with me then I’m off.
The wedding reception was fairly grand, there was food and drinks. The music was nice and the MC was a very funny guy, also a cousin as well. A younger brother to Esther, who had discovered his comedic talents at a very young age.
Everything went quite well and then I was ready to go after I had presented my gifts to the couple. When Esther saw me again she hugged me so damn tight, asked me so many questions at the same time like she was being my mother, maybe she was pregnant and this was how It begun with mothers.
I told her I was leaving but she refused, bluntly said NO. She had a scorn on her face even, and then the lady beside her asked me why I wanted to leave and spoil a beautiful day for my cousin. I looked at her; she was sort of pretty, dressed in a strapless gown, her hair made up in a bun.
She had sparkling grey eyes that I deduced were contacts, high cheek bones. Quite an elegant beauty she was. I had wanted to say a few mean words to her but I stopped myself.
I watched her, observed her like a stalker would do the object of his desires and fantasies. She carried herself with such grace. In my eyes, she had become prettier than the bride, that was a wrong thing to think but they were just thoughts. As far as Professor Xavier was not there to read my thoughts
I could think whatever the heck I wanted.
When the ceremony had come to its near end I decided it was time to know more about his lady. I walked up to her where she was engrossed in her iPad. A smile on her face, a dimple, on her cheek.
She didn’t see me coming until I stood beside her, looking at the screen of the device. The Facebook logo was right there at the top-left side of the screen. She noticed my presence then, gasped, and looked at me like I was a rapist for 3 or 4 seconds before recognition griped her.
“Oh dear, jeez, you scared me” she exclaimed
“Yeah. I do that a lot but I expected you to scream more if I scared you that much” I chuckled.
“Scare people? Really?” She asked with sarcasm in her eyes
“Not everybody…just people like you” she laughed. I laughed with her.
It was the perfect way to begin the conversation with her; She told me her name, Jennifer.
I told her mine, we talked for quite a long while, late into the evening until it was time to go, I walked with her to her car. My car was parked not far from hers but I told her I needed a ride and if I could go with her, she agreed. We still talked while she drove, and I found out she was a very fun person to be with. Without realizing it, she had unconsciously driven to her house, totally forgetting that she had to drop me off. We laughed about it. She asked me to come in before for a drink before I left. I saw excitement in her eyes.
Naaah mehn, I thought to myself, you can’t be this lucky.
By now, I had realized she was a wealthy independent lady, worked in an Oil servicing company with its main headquarters in Germany. She wasn’t looking for anything in her life that she couldn’t get for herself. She had served together with Esther in Sokoto and that’s where they had become very good friends.
I still kept my low profile, obviously being awed by the class that I could see all around me. I complimented her on her place then I asked her why she had chosen to be single, just to hear what her story.
She said the last thing she would do was be in a relationship with a guy.
“Fuck what you saw today, Joe…I hate weddings” and she also went ahead to rubbish the whole institution of marriage.
After we had spent an hour or two still talking about a whole lot of other matters, I told her I was going to leave. Although it was the last thing on my mind to leave that night but I wanted her to want me not to leave, and my plan worked. I got to the door, said my goodbyes and was almost feeling like I’d failed with the plan before I heard her voice call out behind me.
“Joe, it’s quite late, and your place is very far, Maybe you should stay in the guest room till tomorrow”
A wicked smile lightened up on my face before turning around and pretending not to like that idea, doing Psy’s horse dance in my mind.
She showed me the guest room and did everything possible to make it comfortable for me then she told me dinner would be ready after I’d freshened up. She lied about that…
I undressed, got into the shower, tuned it until it was lukewarm, and let the water cascade on my body. I just stood there, thinking, and wondering the best way to have coital relations with Jennifer that night.
I was gonna wait until we had finished with dinner, then I would wait until she had retired to her room and sneak in or I was gonna get her drunk with one of those bottles of vodka I had spotted in her mini-bar and just as I stood there, thinking, and wondering, and devising. I felt one arm slide up my chest and the other one slide down my crotch and grab my dick, stroking the wet dick, I could feel her nipples touch my back.
A shiver gripped me at first, as lust welled up in me then I felt her soft boobs caress my back as she moved slowly, pressing her boobs harder against my back and all the apprehension left me instantly!
She was naked, holding me from behind, in the warm shower. What manner of surprise is this, I asked myself. Wasn’t she supposed to be making dinner?
The pleasure of the feel of her hands caressing my cock removed every other thought from me. I hadn’t turned to look at her yet. I just let those hands continue to caress me and bring much joy to my loins. The hand caressing my dick stopped for a while, reached beside me to collect some bathing gel, and then back to my fully erect cock, as she began to wank for me.
My lips parted as I caught my breath. The last time a lady did this to me was back in my university days, and it hadn’t been in the shower. Her other hand still caressed me all over, her nipples pointed against my back, and her my butt pushed back into her crotch.
Her soapy hands glided vigorously on my rod as she continued to jerk me, alternating between slow strokes and fast strokes. My dick was super erect as i pushed my waist forward to allow her do the job well. This was just the beginning of all the pleasures I would feel that night…and it was this intense.
My knees were already feeling weak and my hips jerking in motion with her hands. I couldn’t just take it any more I turned around then with all my intentions being to grab her and, bend her into a doggy and ram into her from behind.
But it wasn’t Jennifer who stood naked in the shower with me, looking into my eyes…
We both stood there, looking at each other. My rod sticking out in front of me, throbbing, as blood pumped into it. She was beautiful. Her eyes, wide and unblinking, her small nose, her full lips, her chubby cheeks, the light chocolate complexion of her skin, her rounds breasts, firm on her chest.
My eyes trailed to her slim waist and the flaring of her wide hips, I focused my gaze at that dark spot between her fleshy thighs. My erection could only get much worse as I stared at this raving beauty that stood nude right in front of me. We hadn’t spoken any words since I turned to look at her.
Who would have such effrontery to step into the bathroom with someone she doesn’t know?
I didn’t know who she was, and my mind wasn’t quite sure how to process all this. It’s not like I haven’t shagged a complete stranger before but this is Jennifer’s house, and she dint tell me she had a flatmate or anything. Just as I stood there, with these thoughts running in my head, running like a micro-processor, processing this thoughts in micro-seconds like clockwork.
She threw her arms around me and kissed me, deeply, letting her tongue grope the insides of my mouth, as my dick poked her belly. I took a step back, a bit surprised by that daring movement from her….then all apprehension left me as lust took over me once more. I embraced her body as she clung unto mine; our lips engulfed in a lustful battle.
Our hands sliding over each other, I caressed her massive buttocks, holding a handful flesh of her ass in my hand, finding her coochie lips from behind as I rubbed on them vigorously. The feel of her wet boobs against my chest gave me intense sensations…her hardened nipples pressed against my skin. She kept pressing her nipples harder into me, my goodness…. the lust was entering a whole new level.
I made her raise a leg and place it on the tub behind me as I held my throbbing cock and used the tip of it to rub softly on the entrance of her pussy. I heard her soft moan as I gently pushed the tip of my dick into her orifice. Ohhhhh….The warm pleasurable feel of her inner flesh on mine was sweet as fuck. Well, of course.
I went all the way in, pushing gently, just as she began to move her hips and grind her crotch against mine, fucking in the bath-tub while standing, one leg on the edge of the tub gave me all the freedom in the world to slide my dick into her honey pot. We were locked in the embrace again, her arms around my neck while mine grabbed her ass as she pushed in and out, I just got lost in this moment. Letting the pleasure take over me as we made love in the shower, water pouring on us as we were locked in this position for a few minutes. The sweetness of her coochie was too much for me to take it seemed, because my climax approached me even before I was ready for it. She just kept moving, faster and faster, her moans of ecstasy filling my ears….caressing my senses.
I was gonna cum in her right there…
“Hey Joe, are you still in the shower?” Jennifer said
My senses that had been floating on some distant clouds suddenly returned to me. I realized where I was…and what I was doing, but the lady didn’t seem to hear the voice I’d just heard, because she didn’t stop moving, and moaning. My dick felt damn tight inside her pussy as she held onto me tighter and strived to take all the pleasure that she could from what she was doing to me. I came into her pussy without the excitement of cumming, the voice of Jennifer distorted my flow, I dint feel as good as I should have felt, cumming is the most significant experience for a guy. Even Kanye West said, “Only good gon’ come is as good when I’m cumming”
Jennifer needed an answer from me though, so I replied
“Uuuh…Yes, I am….I’ll be out in a minute”
“Ok, I’ll be in the kitchen. Meet me there when you’re done” Jennifer replied
“Alright” I said…and she left
Just then, she disengaged herself from me, left the shower, and just as I made to follow her into the bedroom, she was gone. I was totally confused. I stood for a few minutes, watching my hard dick soften. I could see the cum from her pussy on it. I just sighed…and wondered. Maybe she was a spirit, a voice in my mind told me. I laughed at the thought, I never knew spirits could fuck this good.
I cleaned myself up; put on my boxer shorts and a t-shirt I found hanging in the guest-room wardrobe. I went in search of Jennifer and the kitchen. Before I got there, I was hearing voices. I thought it was Jenni speaking on the phone until I got there to saw the both of them. The lady that had just been with me in the shower, all towelled up and in pyjamas. Jennifer was in a big t-shirt which reached her thighs. Their sexiness reaching out to me as I looked at them.
I stood in the doorway of the kitchen, looking at both of them and making calculations in my head. Jennifer saw me and told me to come in. When she saw me staring at the other lady (who had been avoiding my eyes) she introduced her to me as Joan, her cousin. I said hello to Joan, with a sincere smile on my face to hide the fact that we had spent an intensely intimate moment in the shower just a few minutes ago.
I sat across both of them, and Jenni served me a dish of Fried yams and spicy egg sauce. We ate and talked, and from the little conversation we had, I found out Joan was the quiet type, and from my experience, the quiet types are the freaks. Jennifer didn’t have any idea that her cousin had come to visit me in the shower. I exchanged a few glances with Joan throughout the time we spent sitting and eating at the kitchen table. I had come to this house hoping to bang Jennifer but her cousin had taken me by surprise, and now I wasn’t sure what the heck was going on any more.
It was going to be a long night…but I knew it wasn’t going to be a quiet one. I retired to my room, got in bed, but couldn’t sleep. How the fuck could I sleep? I was waiting, something told me Joan would return. She surely would. We hadn’t finished what we had started in the shower or let me just say it, I want more.
I’m sure she also wanted to feel the strength of my raging cock inside her pussy once more, so I waited. As I waited, seconds became minutes, and minutes became an hour. Joan still didn’t show up. Neither did Jennifer. So why had she asked me to stay behind?
Just out of sheer hospitality?
Fuck that mehn…maybe she wanted me to make the first move. She wanted me to come to her; I decided to go to her…daring any consequences. If she refused, then I’d bow my head in shame and leave and she’d never see me again. I had a feeling that she wouldn’t not with the way she had dressed invitingly and flirted with me while we were in the kitchen.
I got up from the bed, my semi-erection poking at my boxers. I left the room, the hallway was dark. From what I’d noticed the first time, there were three doors before I got to mine.
So I guessed Joan slept in one room while Jennifer slept in the other. I was going to have to make a guess, and which ever door I enter, there was no going back. It was going to be me and either of Joan or Jenni slugging it out beneath the sheets that night.
I walked slowly, adjusting my eyes to the darkness, until I got to the first door. I pressed my ear hard against it for any sounds but couldn’t hear any. I took a deep breath, held the handle and pressed down. The door was locked. I walked to the next door, slowly still trying not to make any noise. The next door was ajar when I got to it, I could hear make out sounds.
The lights were put off, so I couldn’t see what was happening, I listened closely, until the sounds came clearer to me over the hard pounding my heart made inside my chest. My eyes widened in the darkness, my dick enlarged in my boxers, as my emotions began to race. It was the unmistakable sound of lovemaking. I pushed the door open a bit, stepped a foot inside, and I could make out two dark figures on the bed.
Joan and Jennifer were naked in bed, there is the reason why Joan hasn’t come to my room.
My erection was at its fullest now as my phallus stretched my boxers to its limit, standing as erect as it could.
My heart pounding still, I bent low and tip toed into the room, amidst the sound Jenni made while Joan had her head buried between her legs. Jenni’s back was arched and her hand was holding Joan’s head as she sucked on her coochie. When I got to the side of the bed, I removed my t-shirt and my boxers, they still didn’t know about my arrival. Yeah, I was that sleek. I always knew I would have made a very good Agent or Spy with my stealth skills.
I watched them for a while as they were in this position, Joan doing a very good job of sucking Jenni, her heavy buttocks jutting out in such a sexy manner. I massaged the shaft of my rod until it had gotten to the point where penetration was extremely crucial, and then I climbed on the bed behind Joan, at least am sure she’s bisexual. I’m better off initiating the orgy from her.
I used the pre-cum to rub the entrance of her pussy, before pushing my shaft into her gaping hole. She gasped, a loud moan escaped her lips, she raised her head from between Jenni’s legs and turned to look at me. Our eyes met, and she closed it shut when I began to thrust into her from behind, hitting her at the very root of her orifice. Jenni had noticed my presence, because she could no longer feel her cousin’s lips on her crotch. First she had a confused look on her face, but Joan went back to eating her pussy again even as I continued slamming into her from behind, fucking her with no care in the world.
In all my years of sexual adventures, this was the first time I was involved in a threesome. I’d heard about it and fantasized about it. Most guys had invited me to be the second guy while they did it with girls but I’d never liked the idea of me and another guy rubbing bodies together.
This was the real shit. One dick and two pussies…one way ticket to Seventh Heaven.
After slamming Joan’s pussy from the back for a while, I stopped, Jenni wanted the dick action.
I laid on the bed, Joan sat on my face while Jenni was riding my dick with her delicious pussy. I had never experienced such pleasures before. There was nothing like it, I just let those two horny ladies use me until they had been truly satisfied. Jenni rode me harder, and faster, her hands on top of my chest as she kissed Joan. Joan was pushing her pussy further into my mouth as I licked, sucked her, almost sucked out all of Joan’s juice. I was on a mission tonight, to send both ladies into Cloud 12.
I grabbed Joan’s ass and dug my tongue deeper into her coochie until I tasted all of her, her ass cheeks were awesome, soft and easy to grab. Jenni was going faster now, same as Joan, as her hips grind against my face, my face was buried deep in Joan’s pussy. My dick was totally engulfed in the softness of Jenni’s orifice, pleasure gripping the whole of my body as Jenni worked her pussy over my dick. My ass tightened and I began thrusting erratically upwards at Jenni as she continued grinding against me….my climax approaching once more.
Both of them moaning louder now, their voices filled the darkroom, and the smell of our lovemaking filling our nostrils. Then Jenni screamed….her orgasm crossing the finish line ahead of us, mine followed a few seconds later. I withdrew from Jenni as my cum rushed out of my dick, spurting over my belly and the bed.
Joan jumped up, not satisfied with the sex, started stroking my dick, all of a sudden, it seemed like Joan was possessed by some spirit, she began blowing me, sucking and licking my dick, I was laying down, Joan knelt beside me, blowing me like her life depended on it. I was tired but I wasn’t about to let her win this. She was sucking my wet dick, playing with the tip of my dick with saliva mixed with cum.
Joan straddled me and started what will seem to be the second round, I sat up straight as she climbed over, and continued pleasuring herself with what was left of my erection, hard enough for her to ride, she began riding like she was on a separate mission, she continued twisting and turning on my dick, my erection was coming back to its full strength. Jenni was looking at us, laughing, pinching her own nipples herself, rubbing my head.
Joan continued kissing me while rubbing her pussy wall fiercely against my dick, I began pinching and pulling her huge ass, the feeling of her soft body against mine was out of this world, I hadn’t dealt with Joan’s boobs all day, they were small but very perky.
Joan pushed me to lay back, as she laid on me and continued using my dick to scratch the walls of her pussy, fucking me like she was bent on a screw-him-to-death mission. Jennifer got up and grabbed a dildo as Joan continued grinding against my dick, Jennifer grabbed body lotion, rubbed it around the dildo and carefully inserted it into Joan’s asshole.
The events of this night have been nothing short of incredibly unbelievable. Jenni continued plunging her cousin’s asshole with the dildo while I fucked her pussy. Joan was a different kind of freak as she continued grinding against me as Jenni began to increase the speed at which the dildo was plunging into Joan’s asshole.
Jennifer dragged Joan off my dick as she knelt in front of my dick, I continued plunging Jennifer from the back while Joan laid beside me, using the dildo to fuck her own ass-hole.
House of freaks, it should have read on the door to Jennifer’s flat.
I was going in Jennifer’s pussy as fast as I could, doing 45 fast strokes, 10 slow strokes, she was screaming but the noise was drowned in the pillow she stuck her head in. I dipped 3 fingers into Joan’s pussy by the side as I continued pleasuring the 2 monsters; Jennifer began to reciprocate by bringing her ass out to meet me between strokes. If not for a good stamina, Jennifer’s ass would hit me so hard that I might fall.
My cum was on its way, I pulled out and sprinkled my cum all over Jennifer’s ass, Joan was still fucking her own ass with the dildo. She began to rub one of her hands over my chest spreading her legs wide.
Jenni rested her head on my chest as we waited for sleep to take over. Joan continued rubbing my dick again, rubbing her thighs over my thighs. I ignored and slept off.
I had never been this lucky in his entire life.
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