The Sensation

BITTER SWEETNESS…

(18+)

The following few days were seriously

occupied for everybody. Onyinye (meaning God'sgift) suddenly

began going out every morning to either

see friends or complete a given task. I also

had a reason to spend the day at Uncle D's

shop on one occasion meaning we hardly

had any time together anymore coupled

with my resumed search for my own

apartment. It remained that way until the

following weekend. Uncle D's nieces visited

for the third time now since my visit. It had

already started looking like I would not be

left alone with Onyinye even though she

had told me she wouldn't be leaving home

on this particular day. I kept wondering if

these girls had nothing meaningful to do

with their lives. It was looking very obvious

that they just loved visiting Uncle D's

family and would do so in the slightest of

opportunities. Not long after their visit I

quickly got along with them. Power had

been terminated by PHCN earlier in the day

so we had no TV to get ourselves occupied

with. It was now a case of helping each

other fight boredom. And even though I

had some laundry to do, I just had to give

them some time. We began talking for the

first time since I started seeing them come

visiting. The eldest was Kelechi by name

while the other was Anna. They were really

nice girls but overly suggestive. Always

throwing S#xual insinuations at me. I tried

my best not to take them in as I was very

sure that anything that suddenly

developed between myself and these girls

at this point will be easily interpreted by

Onyinye. Moreover she was just at the

lobby doing some washing. She could not

use the washing machine because of the

absence of power. And to confirm my

assumptions that she had an ear on our

discussion, she soon called me. I permitted

myself and left the living room. She was

bent over the plastic bucket that contained

the cloths she was washing. I could not see

her butt0ckz but I wished I could. Needless to

say that I would have given her a good

smack! it has become our dirty little game.

She had that same shorts she wore the first

day she caught me looking at her butt0ckz at the

kitchen and it gripped every skin of her butt0ckz

cheeks. But she wore a different top this

time. A tank top that allowed me a glorious

view of her sprawling b0s0m. I stood before

her but she did not bother standing

straight. "Please scratch my back for me",

she began at once, "my hands are soapy".

I knew her hands were soapy but I doubted

this was going to be as normal as the world

would want it. "Com'on Danny", I heard her

plead again. I came closer and stretched

my right hand while standing beside her

and began to scratch her back through the

fabric of her tank top. She made

movements with her back in a bid to bring

the appropriate place to my attention of

which I tried reacting to accordingly.

However this continued longer than I

expected and soon she was saying I was

not scratching the right place. I had to ask

her to say where exactly she wanted me to

scratch. "Towards my hip" was the reply I

got. "Hip?" I muttered inaudibly. Thought

she said her back earlier? How come we are

travelling down now? I felt the stir below

and my J0yst!ck began gaining steel slightly.

Our little game was back but what about

Kelechi and Anna? What if they stroll into

the lobby? However, I was too occupied to

think now so I continued scratching

Onyinye's hip. As I did so, she asked me to

go further down. This meant I should

literally get hold of the band of her shorts.

However, I went further down, purposely

lifting her tank top a bit and exposing the

skin of her back. She was beautiful there

too. "Go down further. It seems its

travelling down" she had stopped washing

but just held one hand with the other while

resting her elbows on her knees. I could

smell the heightened S#xual tension

between us in the air and I swear I smelled

her scent. She was wet!! I lost control again

and let my hand travel down her butt0ckz

globes. We both knew I had stopped

scratching centuries ago and was now

completely caressing her. But she wanted

it taken further down as she feels it

travelling. I had no idea what was making

the journey.

I gripped her left butt0ckz cheek and gave it a

real grab. She was now very turned on! I

could easily smell her juices! So musky and

intoxicating. The sheer material of her

shorts made it almost easy to feel her

wetness. I gradually travelled to her crack

and freed my second hand to grab the

other cheek. I was running crazy. She was

just giving out slight m0ans while

attempting to grind her hips into my grip.

We were both enjoying this and only had

one prayer; Kelechi and Anna. I was now

standing directly behind her and felt this

was just the right time to get this business

started. I changed tactics and through the

legs of her shorts, slid both my hands into

the nakedness of her two globes! She gave

a quick gasp and tried raising herself a bit

but I held unto her Unclad butt0ckz.

They were so Bleeping soft and I endlessly played

with them. Her juices were running like

fresh water from rocks as they met my

knuckles which reminded me that she has

got a K!ttyC@t too. I gladly directed both my

thumbs to them and easily slid them into

her. Oh my!! She was as drenched as the

cloths she was washing. It felt so slippery

in there and I soon got lost in a blur of

constant movements in and out the

honeypot with both my thumbs. She was

almost audibly screaming and at a

particular point had to call out my name

loudly as I felt her g-spot while directing

them below. We both stood still, straining

our ears to try hearing any reactions from

the other persons that kept us company.

When we could not hear sounds from them,

I resumed work but with one hand as I

brought out my left hand, brought it to my

mouth, licked it clean and located my J0yst!ck.

It was now too much to bear so I had to

counter the s£nsat!on that had made my

J0yst!ck swell so much to the point that it

hurts. We both had found a rhythm now.

I had about three fingers buried in her

burning velvet K!ttyC@t through the legs of

her shorts that had travelled unevenly up

into her hip while she endlessly ground and

crushed her hip against those fingers. I was

in turn stroking my J0yst!ck through the

material of my shorts and even though I

expected her to assist me, did not bother

to make the plea. She was burning like wild

fire. She had almost made it up now and

had her left arm crossed over my neck

while I gave her support by standing

directly behind her. "Oh Danny" she

purred. This drove me further the edge and

I quickly released myself from her tangle,

dropped low and pulled her shorts towards

her thighs. She quickly held unto it half

way down her round butt0ckz; she was

conscious of her nieces; even though I

could still clearly see her puffy K!ttyC@t lips.

They were so swollen and dark. Shaven but

with lots of brisk hair. Her smell was so

arousing and her K!ttyC@t juice were all over

the place. I had made this woman's day, I

thought. I quickly buried my entire face

into the little space made and directed my

tongue to her muff. She m0aned again but

tried getting away from me, I held her

strongly even though it was looking a

failing battle considering my posture. She

succeeded in tearing away her butt0ckz from my

already marauding tongue and when I tried

making additional advances, she called out

at the two girls at the living room. I had to

let go. I felt totally confused and

unsatisfied, or would I say cheated. I just

smelled the most alluring K!ttyC@t I had ever

known and had even got its juices all over

my face and fingers but was not allowed to

taste it. "She is cruel!" was all I could say.

My J0yst!ck was still hard and needed

attention. The girls had not responded to

her call but she had pulled her shorts up.

A good section of the cloth had her K!ttyC@t

juice all over it. She was really the type

that easily had their juices flowing and that

turned me on the more. I tried coming

closer to her, not to lay a hand but to ask

her why she pulled away, but she began

making it into the living room. I ignored

her, got into the toilet to W@nk off the

several gob of Pour load I had packed up in

my balls. It was not until I made it back into

the living room that I found out that the

two girls had actually slept off on the

couch. We were never been watched after

all. But it was already too late to begin our

roles afresh. I thought I had lost interest…

This was unfair, wicked, disrespectful and totally selfish!! I knew I had no direct pass to seek equal treatment from Onyinye. Her best argument would keep being that she had never ever asked for s*x from me, so why would I think she should let me FK her? But how more s£nsu@l must our activities together be before we get to that point? For treasure's sake, I had felt her butt0ckz, seen her K!ttyC@t, touched it, , inserted several fingers and even came close to eating her out but she was making it look like those were the most normal things to be witnessed between strangers. FK her! FK her game! FK her tricks!! F**K everything!! I was determined not to be moved by any of those again. I came to Enugu for a place with an ICT firm and that is exactly what I will concentrate on henceforth. I was really pissed at the moment.

In four days I started work. The new office was a brilliant place to pass time and I quickly made a lot of new friends. There was this guy called Daniel too who later became a very helpful friend. I did not find it hard to let him share my pet name; Danny.

Things were appearing normal to me again. Onyinye had as usual shown no traces of worry. In fact, she appeared more formal to me day by day. Even when I tried to display my new found dislike towards her, she paid little or no attention to it, rather played her usual role of wife and mother ordering me round on errands in the course. I felt bitter and largely uncomfortable!

It was on a Wednesday this time; after what had seemed like a decade. She had gone shopping that very day and had just returned with the groceries she had bought. I had made it home earlier than usual from work after my boss was forced to make a sudden trip to Lagos that morning. My immediate supervisor must have had personal businesses to do because he quickly told us we could return home if we wanted. I knew what that spelled for me, but when others happily jumped to go, I had no choice. As Onyinye stepped in, I noticed there was a guy standing at the door. He was still in the stairwell so I could not tell who he was but as he spoke with Onyinye in hushed tones, I quickly told it was a guy. My mind raced!! Had he been cheating on Uncle D? That can be. But just then, another inner voice asked me "if she could do all those to you, why wouldn't she?". Game!! It was now rather clear. I pretended not have noticed the guy and only welcomed her as though she was alone. She answered and gestured the bags of groceries she had on her towards me; of which I quickly went for. As I got closer to her, she appeared rather preoccupied and kept making attempts to close the door a bit more in what seemed to be a bid to stop me from seeing who it was she was speaking with. I knew I was the problem. She did not expect me home so could not continue with her plans now she saw me. I eventually did not see the guy despite my best efforts and between the time I dropped the bags at the kitchen and returned, he was gone.