Uncle, please stop, Funmi begged.
The begging wasn’t exactly the kind of that was
meant to be honoured.
And here is my reason why.
Funmi is a 300-level sexy 18-year-old neighbour’s
daughter, who always flirts with me especially
when she notices I’m leaving my apartment early
in the morning. That is when she thinks it is best
to go out to buy something or just have some
business outside.
She is always clad in either singlet or t-shirt that
is really tight, with no bra underneath. Not
wanting to be the horny uncle, I always try as
much as possible to look away. But she always
seem so excited and actually stands in my way,
forcing me to stare at those nipples aggressively
visible on the shirt. The angle where the nipples
sit on her chest, makes me wonder how incredibly
perky those boobs are.
I would greet her and look up, smile a little and
move on, ask her about her folks and just be nice
generally.
I wasn’t feeling so good this particular day, so I
left work early. I went straight home.
I went to The Palms to buy grub. My main aim
was to go home, relax, catch up on a new show
and just relax and enjoy my mini day off. As I got
home, I carried the plastic bags with my laptop
bag. I wasn’t struggling with them really and
proceeded to my flat where I met Funmi on the
stairs. She was fully dressed as she was going
somewhere. She quizzed me about coming home
early. I gave her the response like I usually would,
not looking at her face.
She looked at me with pity and collected the bag
from me. I was already at my door hence I didn’t
need help, but I couldn’t talk her out of it. She
followed me into my apartment, helped put them
in the fridge. Then she put the grub on the table
for me to eat. I came back to the living room in
shorts and a shirt as I didn’t trust myself with
Funmi. I didn’t wear my boxer short, but knee-
length shorts.
She asked for a favour. She wanted my help with
a Maths assignment from school. I said no
wahala.
I continued watching my show and eating. My air
conditioner had kicked in. It was cold everywhere.
Funmi strolled back in, with bum shorts and the
singlet and as usual, without her bra.
I was
forced to ask why she undressed.
She claimed she just got back from school when
I saw her.
She sat at the dining table, opened her book and
buried her head in the assignment. I walked over
to the dining table and sat beside her to look at
the assignment. It was differentiation, which I
could help with, but the sight of the boobs was a
big distraction for me. I stood up and went behind
her back, bent in beside her head and my hands
went directly for her boobs.
My hands stayed on her boobs for a while,
caressing them softly. She threw her head to the
back. I grabbed the boobs harder, feeling them
more.
Uncle, please stop, Funmi begged.
How could I stop? It’s not possible.
The softness
of her boobs was spectacular, the feel against my
hands were divine. I could massage her boobs all
day.
Uncle… please, Funmi said in soft erotic voice.
I did not stop. I pulled the shirt from her belly up,
took it off her and my goodness, the sight of her
boobs are a wonder to behold from the view! She
began to push her back into me, trying to feel my
erection with her back. Funmi rubbed my arms as
I continued to massage her boobs. I couldn’t take
it anymore. I pulled her up and we kissed slowly
and super erotic.
Without any bother in the world, I yanked off her
bum short and as I rightly guessed, she wasn’t
wearing any panties. I pulled down my trousers,
made her bend on the table belly down. The
pussy was staring back at me. I put a finger in to
feel her wetness and it was overwhelming.
I grabbed my dick and rubbed the tip. It was
getting harder, Funmi’s ass was beautiful to
behold. She put her face to the side on the table,
pushing her notebook as far down the table
without falling off as possible. I held her waist as
I gently guided my dick into her pussy.
Oh my Gawd!!!
The sweet feeling of a wet, tight pussy. My dick
moved in and out smoothly.Her pussy had
already been flooded. I could feel the walls of her
pussy holding my dick, tightening against it. My
hips began to increase the tempo, with my hands
holding onto her waist. She opened her legs wider,
giving me a better position in between her legs.
She began to moan slowly as the tempo
increased. Funmi started slapping the table, as
the tip of my dick touched the extreme of her
pussy and the moans became louder. I removed
my hands from her waist and placed it flat on the
table. I slowed down the speed of my waist
slamming into her pussy.
She began to hit her soft ass against my inner
thighs. I grabbed her waist and went auto-pilot on
her pussy, as fast as my waist could go. After a
while, I removed my dick, and turned her around.
This time she was looking up at me. I grabbed
one boob, while the other hand was flat on the
table for stamina.
Her mouth was left ajar, with little sound
escaping from her vocal chords, while the other
hand firmly squeezed her boobs, isolating the
nipples in between her fingers. I joined in the fun,
squeezing the boobs with intensity and that’s
when the moans increased.
My dick inside was home finally. So this is what
she wanted. I loved it too. The air conditioner
was blowing at its best, but the heat of our sex
was still there.
I could feel my seed. I ejected my dick from her
pussy and blasted it onto her belly.
My goodness!
This is exactly what I needed. I feel better
already.
I left her on the table, yanked off my shorts, and
went to the sofa. I sat there, trying to recover my
strength. She came over, sat on the floor in
between my legs, with her face in between my
thighs, looking at my dick in the eye.
She looked
at my face, with her hands holding up my dick
from the tip and giving it a good lick from the
bottom to the tip of the dick.
I hope this assignment arrangement lasts for a
long time to come.
Thefiercelane.
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