David's visit
Michael had not talked to me since the morning after the day he fucked me with a beer bottle.
I fell asleep immediately after the ordeal and by the next morning when I awoke, he was packing a bag. I asked him where he was going and all he said was, "out."
I could see he was still angry and I was worried that he was leaving his family. I tried to plead with him and apologise for my discretions but it was like speaking to a wall. He pretended not to hear me. When finally, I went to where he was standing and tried to touch him and talk to him, he shoved me aside, carrying his bag and walking out.
I was so dazed that I did not know what to do. The tears could not even come. I spent all day at home. I enjoyed some time with my kid before the nanny took him to creche and I spent the rest of the day stuck with my thoughts and wondering what to do. I considered calling his parents but I dismissed the idea. They would immediately want to know what must have started our quarrel and I was not about to tell them I was unfaithful to their son.
I was still in this haze of confusion when a knock distracted me. I got up to open and David was standing at my door.
"What are you doing here?" I asked, in no mood for his playful shenanigans.
"I just returned."
"Returned?" I asked, drawing a blank. "From where?"
"Wow. Did you not notice I travelled? I was in Abuja for three weeks. I told you before I left now."
I must have forgotten, I thought. When he seemed to be going nowhere, I sighed and let him in. "Welcome back. How was the journey?"
"Not bad. But I have missed you terribly," he said, coming towards me and wrapping his hands around my waist. I was not in the mood for this so I shoved him backwards.
"We can't do this."
"What do you mean? Is someone home?" he asked, looking around.
"No. I just don't want to."
"Oh, come on baby, it is too late to play games with me. Uche is not home and I was really looking forward to your warm welcome."
I wondered if he was only here because his wife was not at home. I gently pushed him away again when he came towards me, placing his hands on my shoulder. He did not let up. His hands went from my shoulders to my breasts. It was then I realised that I was wearing a very flimsy blouse and no bra. As soon as his hands made contact with my nipples, I felt him through the very light fabric.
I moaned quietly, my resolve waning as he tweaked my nipples between his thumb and index finger. With one hand still on my nipple, he reached underneath my skirt and began stroking me through my panties. I lost all the fight in me so that by the time he leant down to kiss me, I took his lips eagerly.
Thankfully, his hand on my cunt was gentle as I was still feeling some sting from last night's ordeal. For a second, I wondered if it was a good idea to fuck when I was so raw but as soon as I felt juice dripping out my cunt, I knew there was no way I could stop.
He led me to the couch where I laid and he was soon on tip of me. He lifted my skirt and slid down my panties. I worked on his trouser zip and soon, his cock was released. Holding it, he found my hole and pushed in. I bit my bottom lip and I felt a little sting mixed with the pleasure. He began fucking my harder and the slight pain was replaced with complete pleasure. I wrapped my hands around him, pushing up my pelvis to meet his thrusts as he fucked me so good I forgot all my troubles in that moment.
He was certainly giving it all he had. He propped his hand on the couch and was sliding into me from different angles, stretching me and pleasing me. My moans became louder and I tightened my pussy walls around him, feeling his thick cock sliding in and out of me.
Pushing himself upward so that his shaft was gently gliding against my clit, he began thrusting faster. I could feel my orgasm building and within seconds, I erupted, cumming hard and shaking slightly as I did. He looked down at me, an expression of triumph in his face as he returned to ramming in and out of my cunt very hard and fast. I gasped, enjoying his pace and getting into it. He let out a groan as he collapsed on top of me, plunging so deep that I came again just as he did.
He left not long after that and for the first time ever, I worried that I might be out of control.
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