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I really do not know why I find it hard to control
myself when it comes to S#xual urges. I have a
very high libido and the least of actions is
enough to awaken my desires. I must admit
that I really tried to not sleep with anyone else
while I dated Ann. I made a very conscious
effort to grow a conscience, to avoid girls and to
stay faithful. But you will agree with me that
there is only so much a man can take. So when
Esther came in and settled her huge arse on
the bed, I already knew there was no way I was
going to escape having s3x with her.
Her eyes were still glued to my prick, the bulge
very obvious from the towel I tied around my
waist. I was determined to at least put up a
little resistance. I wanted her so bad. She was
still smiling.

“Yeah, I am a man remember? I got blood
running in my veins. And you know how I feel
about you. I don’t want to do this. It is not
right, Esther. Please” I said in an attempt at
self-defence. A very weak attempt.
She got up, walked very slowly towards me and
put a hand on my chest. I stood stiff like a rock,
unmoving. She caressed my chest as her
fingers moved slowly to my nip.ple. She
tweaked my nip.ple expertly and moved her
hand downwards, feeling my bulge through the
towel. She leaned forwards and whispered in
my ear.
“You know you want me. Stop fighting. Ann is
not here. You plan to tell her?” She said
seductively. Her hand didn’t leave my staff of
honour.
“Esther…. Please…” I said. I was not telling her
to stop; neither was I urging her on. I had
placed my fate in her hands. If she left, I would
not go after her. If she kept at it, I would oblige
her. She flicked her tongue in my ear and
grabbed my d1ck harder. Then she left me.
“Very well then. I will leave you alone. You had
your chance baby.” She said and approached
the door.

I turned 90 degrees to the left as I watched her
turn the key in the lock. Once. And then twice.
As she opened the door, I slammed it shut in
front of her. I don’t know what came over me. I
turned her forcefully and backed her up onto
the door. She wanted me, she was gonna get
me.

Loosening my towel with one hand, the other
hand grabbed her neck as I kissed her. She
responded, kissing me back and her hand
moving to and fro in my hair. With our lips
locked, we turned in circles, as our hands
roamed each other’s bodies in pure lust. I
pushed her on the bed and began to kiss her
cheek, her chest. She pulled my head sideways,
forcing my mouth on her nipp.le. I flicked the
nipp.le in my mouth expertly, licking up and
down with my tongue and then sU-Cking the
nippl.e deep into my mouth. As I sU-Cked her
br3asts, my hand journeyed to her honey pot. I
put my hand inside her skirt and felt her pus5y.
It was so freaking wet. I did not plan to deploy
my love making skills on Esther. That was
meant exclusively for Ann. All the pre-intimacy
was just to get her in the mood and wet
enough for me to plunge in. I did not want to
treat her to a good pre-intimacy. This was
supposed to be a one-off encounter so its better
I made it less memorable. But, she was wetter
than I imagined. Damn! Without wasting time, I
pulled off her skirt and took off her p@anties. Her
cl!tor1s was protruding already and I felt
tempted to take it my mouth. I restrained
myself.

I opened her legs wide, put the tip of my
kingkong at the entrance of her opening and
watched it get soaked by her dripping juice.
She was urging me in but I refused to go in.
She began to touch her nipp.le with one hand
and stroke her cl1t with the other. Then she
began to move her waist in slow rhythmic
gyrations. Her eyes were closed. Gradually, I
went in. Slowly, and deliberately, I pushed in
the whole length of my huge prick inside her.
Then I began to pump. I began slowly at first
but then her actions were driving me mad. She
was rubbing her cl1t faster and then rubbing
her nipp.le harder. She met my every thrust
half way and was m0an!ng like crazy.
“Harder Kay…Harddddeeerrrr” She said.
I was pumping into her as fast as I could with
reckless abandon. I did not care anymore. As
she mentioned that she was coming I put more
‘ishan’ into it. Seconds later she stiffened and
grabbed my butt cheeks tight. I spilled all my
load into her as I came with muffled grunts.
Exhausted, I collapsed on top of her in a heap.
“That was something eh? Wasn’t it?” Esther
asked.

“It was nothing. I just paid my debt.” I replied. I
was not in the mood for small talk abeg.
In my mind I was free from her clutches. She
no longer had any hold over me. And finally, I
could tell her off if she tried to force me into
having s*x with her again.
Little did I know.

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