4GIRLS, 4BOYS, 1WEEKEND. 16 (+18)

 

          …He looked at his phone and said:

‘Shit! Baby please I’ve to pick this call…’ He walked away from me to pick his call while I stood there like a statue. He spent less than two minutes on the phone and walked back to me. I wanted to know who was calling him that late but I didn’t ask for fear of unpleasant answers, besides, it was none of my business.

‘Sorry about that baby. Where were we?’ He asked and I raised up my face to his in answer to his question. He dropped his soft lips on mine and my coldness ran away like a thief who was about to be discovered. He dropped the shawl that I wrapped around me and his hand began to roam while mine rested around his midriff. I took his upper lip between my own lips and licked it like an ice cone. I kissed the tip of his nose before going back to his lips. I drew the bottom lip into my mouth. I sucked, licked and chewed on it. While I was savoring his mouth, he was discovering my body. He tucked his hands into my waistband and squeezed my buttocks.

‘Hhmmmn!’ I moaned into his mouth.

 

          He left my mouth and sank his mouth on my right shoulder like a vampire ready to bite. I shivered, not from cold but from desire, from head to toe. I tilted my head back to give him better access to my neck. He took the opportunity and did unspeakable wonders to my neck.

‘Hhhmmmn! Aaaiiies! Iishshs! Hununn!’ I moaned into the night. He started kissing my neck downward. My shoulders, my cleavage, my breast, my nipples; through my cloth and bra, my stomach, my abdomen, and my waistline all got kissed before he knelt down before me, removed my knickers and panty. He put his face in my vagina area and breathed. He looked up and said

‘Smells nice.’ Thank goodness for the yogurt cleansing!

‘Thank you.’ I replied. He rose and lifted me up, walked the few space between where we stood and his car. He dropped me on the cold bonnet

‘Ooouch!’ I yelped.

‘Cold enh? Sorry love. Will heat you up soon,’ he said and went back to pick the dropped shawl. He dropped the shawl on the floor and knelt down on it. He drew me to the edge of the hood and his mouth descended on my pussy. Did I mention I was cold before? I didn’t know how the transformation happened because I was now on fire. I spread my arms, looking for something to grab, to hold on to, I met with cold iron, I held on to it. He wrapped his arms around my thighs to hold me down while his mouth massaged me. My moans went from whispers to screams.

‘Arssh! Aarssh! Aarh! Oowsfsv! Aaiooj!’ But when his tongue hit my g-spot, I screamed out and push my vagina into his face. I moved with his mouth, we created a rhythm of our own while the cold wind provided the music. My hands left what they held on to and moved on to his head. With what he was doing to me, I knew I had seconds left before I climax. I secured his head with my hands in case he decided to stop what he was doing to me.

‘Yes! There! Aaoosh! Yeeaahh! I’m coming! I’m coming!’ I panted.

‘Arrhun! Mmmhhmnm! Aaassrrhrhhh’! I cried out as I came. It was breathtaking. I slipped from the bonnet to the floor on the shawl where Tony knelt. He wiped his mouth on my lap and kissed me upwards. When he got to my mouth, I made sure I licked all my juice on his mouth. I was going for his dick but his hand caught mine. He said;

‘I can’t survive your touch or mouth right now, I just want to be inside you.’ Damn! Wasted opportunity. I so much wanted his dick in my mouth, I thought to myself.

‘Okay…’ I sulked. He stood up and opened his car. He removed his shorts and his beautiful dick sprang out. I inhaled sharply. Both of us stood there staring at each other. It was kind of funny that we have our shirts on but our shorts off. The moon and stars made a beautiful canopy over us and it was like a romantic scene in a novel. I made the first move, I went to him and drew his head down for me to kiss. He groaned into my mouth.

‘Bimpe! Unless you want me to last for just a minute, please don’t kiss me like that!’ He pleaded and I stopped. He led me to the car, he got in and relaxed the front passenger seat. He sat down and rolled a condom on his penis. I went into the car and strangled his dick in my pussy. It was his turn to gasps for air.

‘Gharrhharrhh!’ He inhaled. He fumbled with my breast trying to get them out of the bra. I took it off myself. He squeezed my breast and I half rose from his dick to allow his mouth reach my nipples better. He sucked like a hungry child. What’s with men and breast? I wondered. I held the head-rest and started moving up and down on him. He didn’t let go of my breast as I climbed him. Though I was enjoying the sensation of him sucking my breast while I fuck him but it was restricting my movement. I wanted to climb very high and sit very low on him. I stopped moving and maneuvered myself around him. I held the dashboard as I lifted my legs from the floor and knelt astride him backing him. I started moving again.

‘Hhmggmm! Hhkghgkghmjhh! Aarrhh! Fuck! Ffiifff! Hhhmhmm!’ He grunted out. He put his hands under my buttocks and lifted me up. He pumped into me very fast for some seconds before he stopped and I began to climb him again. I pushed farther and faster, I rode him like I was on a stop-watch to get to the finish line.

‘Yea baby! Yes! Faster! Harder! Arrhun! Aarrhhgg! Hhunnm!’ He commanded and I obeyed without delay. He met me at every fall, plucking deeper into me as we moved faster and harder together. He wrapped his arms around me and pressed his face into my back as he came. I kept climbing him because I could feel my orgasm coming too.

‘Arhush! Arhusha! Aawrwoosh!’ I moaned as I came too. I dropped my head on the dashboard while he dropped his head on my back. We were in this position for quite a while before both of us could move or talk. I sat up and untangled my legs from around him. He took the condom off and I settled back on his laps. He soothed my back and brushed my hair away from my forehead.

‘That was…. Fantastic! Hope you are good?’ He asked. I’m better than good but I couldn’t say it. I had lost my voice. I nodded against his chest. He kissed my forehead and said;

‘Let’s go inside.’ We got down from the car, he locked the car and we packed our discarded clothes and went into his apartment. I was so tired but yet satisfied. I felt like someone borrowed my legs. He led me to his bedroom. I showered and laid on the bed. I slept off and didn’t wake up until he woke me up with kisses and we made love again.

‘Uhff-uhff!’ Sandra sniffed

‘What’s that smell?’ Sandra asked.

‘Yeepa! Ounje ti jona oo!’ I lamented! I served everybody and we went to the dining to eat.

‘So Bimpe, how did the rest of the weekend go?’ Sandra asked.

‘Abeg, abeg! Make I chop finish!’ I said and they all laughed. When we finished eating, we cleared the table and abandoned our plates in the sink to wash later. We gathered in the sitting room again, sipping our drinks.

‘Madam, oya continue oo. We don’t have all day!’ Sandra told me.

‘Where was I?’ I asked.

‘In the morn…’ Koyin was reminding Bimpe when we heard a knock on the door.

 

          We all looked at each other. Koyin asked if anybody was expecting somebody, we all said no. The knock came again and Koyin went to open the door and lo and behold, it was Sandra’s friend, Ademola. Sandra jumped up and ran into his aRos like she had really missed him.

‘Sup girls, how are you?’ He asked and we answered collectively:

‘We’re fine!’ After he had exchanged pleasantries with us, he asked if he could take Sandra out.

‘Girls, abeg no vex. I wan steal your friend for thirty minutes. Hope una no mind?’

‘Mind ke? Anything wey una chop sha, bring our own come.’ Amanda told him. Sandra told him to go ahead that she would meet him outside. When he was gone, she went into her room to change her clothes, when she came out, she said;

‘You bitches don’t dare say anything behind my back! Remember who the queen bitch is!’ And she left.

 

          Ademola drove us to an eatery not too far from my house. He ordered for beans and plantain, I ordered a bottle of water since I just ate and we sat down to eat.

‘You are looking so radiant Sandra. It’s been long I saw you this happy. What’s the secret?’ He asked me winking.

‘I think I’m in love! But it’s so scary and exciting at the same time. Is it possible to fall in love over a weekend?’ I asked him. He sat there looking at me, his mouth ajar. I swatted his shoulder and said;

‘Talk jor! Why you come dey look me like that?’

‘Finally! The queen bitch is in love!’ He said quietly but the excitement was written all over him. I rolled my eyes at him and shrugged.

‘Shit happens.’ I said.

‘No Sandra. Love is no shit. Just because you have been hurt by a guy doesn’t mean all guys are bad. I’m happy for you. Habib is the lucky guy I presume?’ He asked and I nodded.

‘Well, that’s why I’m here actually. Habib has been calling me since yesterday, begging me to talk to you.’ He took a sip of his water and continued.

‘Sandra, the guy is crazy about you too and I’ve never seen him like this,’ he told me. I rested my elbows on the table, linked my fingers together and dropped my chin on it.

‘How can I be sure this is love? Maybe it’s just my hips that are still tripping him. Maybe it is the sex or the fun we had. Who knows? I mean, I don’t want to risk my heart again Dee.’ I voiced out my fears to my friend and he replied,

‘You are right, maybe it’s lust, maybe it’s the sex or maybe it’s truly love, but what matters most is that you are happy. Everything is a risk. You see, no girl has the formula to a man’s heart. What works for A may not work for B. You may meet him today, have sex with him today and he will still wife you, and you may date him for five years, keep your virginity for him and he still won’t marry you.’ He took my hands in his and look me in the eye.

‘Sandra, love is a risk, but it’s a worthy risk. I’ve watched you break many hearts, sleep around and used guys, I’ve never talked because I haven’t seen anyone deserving of your good heart. Underneath that bitch you call yourself is a very good girl who wants to be loved! This is your chance, please don’t sabotage yourself on this.’ He lectured. I held on to his hands while I searched his face, it read sincerity.

‘Okay. I’ll give it a chance.’ I said. He squeezed my hands and bent over to give me a peck.

‘Good decision darling! I wish you happiness!’ He told me and I replied

‘Thanks.’ He smiled at me and asked;

‘That being said and done with, tell me. Did the girls enjoy their weekend?’ I quickly gave him a rundown of each girl’s story and told him I have to get back. We bought salad and chicken for the girls before heading out of the eatery. We stopped over at a wine shop where he bought champagne for us too. I hugged and thanked him when he drove me to our apartment.

‘My regards to the girls, and Sandra, be good.’ I rolled my eyes at him and blew him a kiss before saying;

‘Yes boss, I’ll be good!’ We waved our goodbyes and he drove away while I went into our apartment. My friends were watching ‘1000 ways to die’ on TV and they were all laughing. I joined them in watching the program.

‘Wetin you bring come for us?’ Amanda asked.

‘Na salad and chicken oo, make you take your own for table.’ We shared the food but stored the wine in the fridge. When the program ended, I filled our cups with red wine and we settled down around Bimpe so she could continue her story.

She continued…

 

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