(18+ STORY) My Horny Secretary …-PART 2

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(18+ STORY ) My Horny Secretary — PART 3

(18+ STORY ) My Horny Secretary — PART 2
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You dey fear ni? Are you not man enough to handle real yansh?”“But, but …”, voice again failed me.

“Da wetin? Abeg bone jare. He’s there somewhere catching his fun. You can’t eat boiled yam and poundy together at the same time, na you go choose.”

With that she returned my hands to her backside and practically dragged me closer. As a bad guy with good intentions, I needed no second invitation so I moved in and started from where I’d left off. Truth be told I’d always eyed her backyard from afar and imagined what it would be like to feel them. This was the chance I had been waiting for, dropped right in my laps by the gods raunch. Not content with the interference her skirt’s material, I tentatively raised it up and put my hands bare flesh. It felt like silk, smooth and warm to touch.

She didn’t stop me, just laughed out loud.

“See seke wey dey do like learner now now o. Him don dey grow liver.”

All this while she was busy rubbing my chest and feeling my biceps.

“As you don grow liver, let me kuku help you move the ministry forward to permanent site.”

Like magic, her hand dropped to her waist and unclasped the skirt which fell to the floor around her ankles. Before I could say jack her blouse was off too, followed by her bra.

Then she stood there as Unclad as my palm.

I’d seen plenty of Unclad women before but her body was a knockout. Fair skinned and just in the right proportion, she had a killer package. Her b0s0m were full and heavy with protruding Tips nestled in large dark areolas. Only one word could describe them, pawpaw! My eyes travelled downwards and I swallowed as I beheld her clean shaved Instruments with fat lips seemingly puckering at me, just the way I liked it.

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She stood there for a minute or two watching me devour her body with my eyes before she spoke again.

“If your eyes have finished, maybe your hands can resume their job?”

That was my cue and i jumped her.

First I went for the b0s0m. Hefting both of them in my palms, I bent my head and started sU-Cking.
Alternating between right and left, I licked and tickled the Tips with my tongue and fingers and they responded to my strumming accordingly – growing larger and more erect. She was also feeling the groove, running her hands all over my back and pushing her b0s0m into my mouth for more attention.

After a few minutes of dealing with the boobies, I felt it was time turn up the heat a notch so I led her to the couch in the living room because I didn’t want to corrupt her marital bed (yes, I’m holy like that). There, I sat her down and told her to recline on the throw pillows, then I separated her legs as far enough to give me unfettered access to her honeypot and knelt down between them to enjoy the dish. The first touch of my tongue drew a shudder from her.
Smiling gently, I positioned myself properly went in with gusto.

She tasted as beautiful as she looked and it was a delight eating that box. I flattened my tongue and swabbed it from top to bottom then right to left, flicking and licking with reckless abandon while she moved her hips to keep up with the patterns. Her cl!t soon grew large and hard as I devoted attention to it and I could hear her groaning and m0an!ng while she pushed my head down more and more. I stopped to tongue Bleep her furiously for a while before I went back to her cl!t and replaced my tongue with a wet finger. The combination of tongue and finger drove her over the edge as she started jerking and gurgling like one possessed, before she arched her back and juiced really hard.

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I had meanwhile gotten harder than a rock from all the pre-intimacy so I brought out ‘lil J’ from my p@nts, ready to stick it in only to realize that I didn’t have a condom on me. poo!!! I wasn’t about to make love to any woman, especially one married to another man without a condom.

Mrs Ayiri had returned to earth from her celestial travels and opened her eyes. Although I kept quiet, she intuitively understood my predicament, sat up, took my dong in her hands and started to slowly massage its whole length. I gestured for her to put it in her mouth but she shook her head.

“I never get experience reach that level.”

My aroused state needed something more intense. Fortunately I spied a plastic bottle of body lotion on the small table nearby, extricated myself from her grip, got it and liberally poured some on ‘lil J’, turning it into a silver spear. Then I let her continue.

Faster and faster she stroked while I thrust my hips to the rhythm. It felt good, but still wasn’t getting me to the heights I craved so I stopped her again.

“Oya, lie down again madam.”

She obeyed, made herself comfortable on the couch and spread her legs before fixing me with a questioning look.

“You wan do am like that?”

“Of course not.”

I put her legs back together and moved further up her torso.

“Let’s try some b0s0m burger.”

“Seke baba, which one be that again? Eyin tun le o.”

I picked up the bottle of lotion and squirted some between her heavy b0s0m then I put them together and slid ‘lil J’ in between.

“Arrrrrhhhhggggghhh!!!”

The groan was involuntary.

I slid back and forth slowly a few times before I picked up the tempo and started humping, the lotion providing enough lubrication to ease my movements while her ample cleavage gave me enough grip to heighten the s£nsat!on. She caught on quickly and replaced my hands with hers, holding her b0s0m herself, allowing me to grip the edge of the sofa and really get down to my boob bleeping. Faster and faster I moved while she kept pushing her b0s0m against my hardness. At a point I felt some cramps in my thighs but at that moment nothing mattered to me except getting my rocks off so I continued pumping until I got beyond the point of no return.

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The Pour was super explosive and I almost screamed out in ecstasy as the seed burst from me in a seemingly never ending stream. Sticky hot semen spattered all over her shiny breasts.

When the pulsing finally ended, I stood up with a silly, contented and somehow apologetic smile on my face.

“Sorry madam, I’ve messed up your sofa with my fluid.”

See Seke o, she jokingly replied. Forget the sofa jare, I had fun and I’m glad you came.”

We both laughed at the pun.

I didn’t know what to say again. Maybe my brain was slowly returning to life now, free of the pressure from down below. She was another man’s dammit! On the other hand, technically I had not slept with her, at least not yet.

I cleaned up as best as I could, helped her off the sofa, dressed up and mumbled my appreciation.

She just laughed again with that impish glint in her eyes. She obviously had enjoyed herself too and wanted to put me at ease.

Just as I was about to turn and head for the door, she landed a bombshell.

[B]“You get condom for house?”

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