NEW 9JA STORY : LOVE AND CULTURE [PART 02 ] || written by AOOMS

PREVIOUSLY ON PART ONE

PART TWO

Chris on his own part was doing well, he became a first class degree holder and decided to further his education with masters after his NYSC. Iyanu as a mother started wondering where she would see money for masters, not that Chris was not working to get his own money but the money was not enough; while she was pondering on her way back home from her shop she was nearly hit by a car. She was fortunate enough it was not a danfor (commercial bus), secondly the driver was careful and was not on high speed.

Ebuka stopped his car, got down to help the lady he almost hit, he asked what was wrong, what would make a lady be thinking so much that she did not bother to look before crossing the road. Iyanu was adamant to reply, she told Ebuka nothing was wrong but Ebuka insisted to help her to her house. When they got to her house, Iyanu explained everything to him, her life situation. To Ebuka’s surprise he also experienced a similar situation of cultural and ethnical differences in his marriage. Ebuka promised to help her son with everything that has to do with his education. As time moved on they got closer, Chris saw Ebuka as his step dad and helper.

On a particular evening Chris paid Iyanu a visit but did not bring his car because it had fault, they discussed, played ludo, watched film and before they knew what was happening time had gone and it was raining heavily. They decided Ebuka should stay a while and if rain did not stop he could sleep over after all he was no more a stranger, he was part of the family now. Playfully, they started gisting and teasing themselves. They began rubbing each other down through clothes, and then under clothes, wanting to feel skin. She pushed her palm into his erection, first over his slacks, then slid her hand down past his boxers to feel his hard heat. His hands were down her pants, cupping and feeling up her ass cheeks. They were making out and groping each other like teenagers. None of them couldn’t remember the last time they’d done that. They were both sex starved and the cold weather with heavy down pour was contributing it’s own share of the fun. He pushed the pants off of her hips and halfway down her legs. She could feel him unbuttoning and unzipping the fly of his slacks and pulling his big hot preeq out through the opening of his boxers. He pumped it between her thighs right beneath her panties, sending heat radiating through her. They were both panting, their bodies aching with s3xual want.
“What are you doing, you know you have to go soon,” she breathed heavily, their foreheads touching, her breath moist on his lips.

“Oh, I don’t know, I just wanted to get you all hot and bothered so that you can think about me after I leave,” he said in a deep, raspy voice. She gave a small laugh. “I’d think about you anyway, dear. I’m by myself for 15yrs. A woman gets lonely, of course, lately I think about you.”
“Good” With two fingers, he moved her panties to the side and slid his preeq into her soaking vulva, rubbing it back and forth between her pssy lips. She groaned deeply. That feels good . Her pssy was throbbing for him so much that it ached.
“What do you want to do?” she asked him breathlessly.
“I wanna give it to you, but if we start now, I might be late for business tomorrow,” he said huskily.
Her whole body felt the disappointment. “Hmph!” she pouted quietly.
He lifted her chin with his fingers, bringing her lips to his. “It’s okay, we’ll take good care of each other tomorrow.” But he wasn’t done yet. He quickly turned her around, leaned her over the sink, and sank his preeq into her hot hole. She inhaled sharply, not expecting it. He grabbed onto her hips, pushing and pulling her back and forth onto his preeq.
“Uh, uh, uh, oh, oh!” she let out a little cry with each breath she wanted him to cex her until she couldn’t stand.
“You’re so s3xy. Ugh, I could just pound you right here.” she loved his hot s3xy words. He pulled out, gave her ass cheek a little slap, and turned her around to face him again.
“And I would take it, baby,” she whispered into his lips. “I would take it.”
He smiled and gave her a deep kiss. He zipped himself up, grabbed his bag, and started walking toward the door. “This awesome half sex thing… it’s not over. Maybe we can hop in the shower tomorrow night…”
“Or we can pick up here where we left off,” she though, trying to regain her composure.
He grinned at her but he could see the disappointment in her mood. “Nice. I’ll be back early. I can’t miss business, I won’t miss work but i have too, f*ck business, I love this babe.” with this thought in his head he instantly drop his bag, locked the door and headed towards her as he took her in his arms and they kissed passionately and unabashedly at the threshold. When they parted she took him by the hand and led him to the bedroom. She led him to sit and took off his shirt.

He lay down on his stomach. She straddled his back and began to rub. She rubbed her hands over his shoulders, down his spine, and then rolled her fists in to the flesh just above his jeans. He breathed deeply and contently. She pressed on his spine and heard a faint “pop” as he moaned a little with pleasure. She ran her hands and forearms up his spine and then parted her arms, stretching the skin and muscle across his back. She repeated the motion and then the third time she laid herself on him and kissed his back and neck and ears. He rolled over underneath her and pitched her over onto her back, effortlessly moving to the dominate position.

She gazed at his flesh thinking how sexy he looked shirtless in jeans. He moved his hands up and down her legs playfully getting closer and closer to the place where she had accidentally-on-purpose left off any undergarments. When he discovered the bare flesh he smiled, raised his eyebrows, and made a sound of surprised approval. In one swift movement he pulled the fabric over her head and the little black dress was on the floor. She lay on the bed naked before him. He stripped off the jeans and she giggled at the fact that he had also left off his undergarments. He was next to her then.
They kissed, caressed, rubbed and moaned. She nibbled his earlobe. He fingered her where she was wet and swollen. Gasps and little groans of glee filled the room and mingled with the music of the night just outside the window. He kissed her neck, bit her arm, tongued her nipple, and licked her clit. He inserted a rough finger into her hot chasm and she arched her back in ecstasy. He licked up and down and all around, all the while fingering her with expertise. When he was finished with her lower lips he made his way back up her body, lingering at her breasts and then kissing her mouth as he thrust the fullness of his manhood into her already flaming vagina. His movements were quick and fast and then long and deep. She held to him as he went on and on and on. He rolled onto his side and she kissed his face, his lips, his neck, his chest and then she went for the nipple. The soft nipple grew hard as she took it between her teeth and playfully flicked it with her tongue. With the tips of her fingers she teased the flesh around his cock. Finally her mouth found it’s way down to her favorite spot; the soft skin in the crease of his hip. She kissed it gently and began to stroke him with her hands. She toyed with him using her breath, her lips, her tongue. She licked from the bottom of his balls to the tip of his penis and then swallowed the head as he let out a gasp of pleasure. She took his shaft in her hand and pumped, gently at first and then harder and stronger. She let his joystick move in and out of her mouth and then sucked as she pulled on the soft flesh. He got harder and harder and she went back to her favorite spot, lingering for just a moment before continuing back up to his chest. She played with the nipple once more, which became hard and stiff between her teeth.
Now she was the dominating one, riding, the two of them moving together in a heat of passion. With his hands on the soft flesh of her ass he felt the goosebumps as she came, her warm muscles contracting around his throbbing erection. The heat consumed her from the inside out and she tossed her head back. He gently reached up and pulled her face to his. They kissed the sweetest kiss, long and gentle. Then his hands began to move all over her body and they rocked together, back and forth. They rolled over and he mounted her. He swung her leg over his shoulder and pushed deeper inside her. She held the headboard as he thrust and pumped and finally came and came and came, filling her up. When he was finished he gently lowered himself down and kissed her. He kissed her forehead, her nose, and her mouth. Rolling onto his side she snuggled backwards into him. Their bodies fit perfectly together. They lay there, glowing in the darkness. He kissed her neck and whispered, “That was great”.

NEXT ON PART THREE

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