Game On

After the incidence, Ita had insisted that we play it safe to avoid any detection or embarrassment. We had to retire to our rooms that night because there was nothing I could do about it. There was no place to stay. The gate is locked by 10pm and the strict rules at the family house was not helping matters.      

After the afternoon session, I retired to my room to rest. There was only one bunk inside the room, the rest of us placed our foams on the bare floor. There was seven of us inside the room with luggage littered everywhere. I tried to sleep but the other guys talking inside the room made it difficult. Later, I managed to sleep.      

Ita and I missed both dinner and night food that night. I told her I couldn’t condone with the food being served their and she volunteered to take me to dinner. “Let me buy you a proper dinner somewhere inside town.” I said to her and we left the family house.      

She took me to a nice restaurant at the heart of the town where we ate a sumptuous meal. After the meal, she took me to another centre where we relaxed and drank.       

We sat at the same couch inside the joint as we drank and talked freely. As time went by, she leaned forward towards me, resting her head on my chest. I started caressing her hair, her back and ventured to her br’ea’st and stomach regions. She felt free with me as I caressed her.      

“Do you know I had this huge crush on you while we were at camp?” I whispered into her ears.      

“I noticed, but it seems you were always distracted.” She said.      

She was right. I had lots of distractions while at camp. My responsibilities as platoon leader and other social activities distracted me, coupled with the many sexcapades I was already having.      

“So you just let the distractions keep me away from you?” I teased.      

“What was I supposed to do? Hit you in the head?” She joked and we laughed.      We continued the romance session right inside the bar. We kissed and caressed, stroking each other's body; I wanted her, I needed her badly.      

“We have to go back now before we're locked outside.” She whispered to me.      Damn! Back to that prison yard!      

I thought about the possibility of lodging in a guest house outside but dismissed the idea. We didn't plan towards that earlier and it will require her going back to get her toiletries and extra clothing, then we both leaving the family house again: we may end up arousing suspicion.      

Reluctantly, we went back to the family house. They were already through with the night prayers when we entered. There were more people at the common room as it seemed there was an interesting program airing on the tv. We sat back at the common room and watched the program.       

It was about different people's encounter with angels. They narrated explicitly how they encountered an angel who either solved their problem, or passed a message to them. It was an interesting program, the encounter with the angel was scripted and acted out as the narrator told his or her story.  The number of people in the room kept increasing as more corpers left their rooms to join others at the common room for the program.      

After the program, they started dispersing gradually. All I could do was sit and stare at Ita seated beside me. I wanted her badly. The romance session had triggered something deep inside me.      

“I hate this place.” I whispered to her ear and she smiled.      

“Why?” She asked looking at me with a funny look, like she already knew the answer.      

“How could they keep two of us in the same building and said we shouldn't express ourselves?” I asked and she continued her smile.      

“They didn't say you should not express yourself, they frown at it only when you are caught.” She said and stood up.      

“I'm going to bed now.” She announced.      

We said our goodnights and I retired to my room.      

Down inside the room, it was noisy as usual. I found my spot and lay on the bed. The guys in the room were arguing seriously about the how real the program just aired was. Some argued that it was real, that angels do come to our earth to deliver a message or perform miracles. Some said although angels are real, but the stories we just watched weren't real and were doctored just for the audience; while some blatantly insisted angels are serving the sole purpose of serving God and can never come to our realm, not now that the holy spirit is with us.       

The argument would have been interesting if it was coordinated and wasn't marred with noise. It was like they all were speaking at the same time. My head was vibrating seriously.      

A text message entered my phone, it was Ita. “These parrots in my room won't let anyone sleep.” I smiled as I read the content of the text. If only she could imagine what I was going through in my own room. I replied the text.      

“Same here, they are at each other's neck.”      

I dropped the phone and managed to shut my eyes. The guy laying beside me stood up and turned his form the other way. He lay on it and after about five minutes he stood up again.      

“This foam is bad and its giving me back ache!” He announced to no one in particular.      

It was like most of the foams inside the lodge had similar characteristics. I remembered the previous one given to me that had to be changed by Bro Mark from the storage room.      

THE STORAGE ROOM!!!      

I almost jumped up from my bed. I knew where he replaced the key. The room already had foams, most of them where in a bad shape, but was still ok.      

Why hadn't I thought of that earlier on. It was obvious there was no way I could sleep with the alarming level of testesterone already released into my bloodstream. My dkkk had refused to go down ever since we returned to the lodge.      

I picked up my phone and sent a text to Ita, then held it in my hand like a precious jewel as I awaited her reply. I kept staring at the screen until it came alive with Ita's reply.      

I read it and smiled.      

Game on!!!

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The storage room was located at the male corpers side of the flat. Any female coming to it would have to pass the common room.      

I went towards the storage room and tactically got the key. I opened it and did a fast rearrangement, setting in place the scene. It was already late, but I could still hear noises from some quarters of the lodge. The tv was still on and the common room was bright as usual. A guy lay on the couch, trying so hard not to sleep. 

Once in a while, someone would pass the common room going either to the toilet or to the kitchen or back to his or her room.       

I waited patiently for Ita. She arrived much later, still wearing a long skirt and a polo, according to the house rules. In order not to arouse suspicion, we had to make our move fast. Anyone seeing us together at the common room at the dead of the night might want to stay back to monitor us.       

I headed off to the storage room, and few minutes later, she zoomed in and closed the door behind her. I went forward and bolted it from the inside.      

It was a quickie, fast, smooth and simple.      

We did a little of everything; a little of the kiss, a little pre-intimacy, a little caress, a little cuddling and br’east sucking, then I moved to off her polo and pulled down my trousers. I made her lie on the foams which I had earlier stacked together. 

I slipped my hand inside her laps, caressing it and pulling out her pants on the process. I brought out my dkk which had been standing strong since the evening; I removed my condom from my wallet and wore it.      

I leaned above her as she spread her legs in anticipation. I directed the tip of my dkkk in the entrance of her c’unt. I felt the thick hairs as my dikk brushed against them. I expertly pushed against them and found my way into her veegee and savored the warmth therein.       

I thumped into her wet cun’t ferociously, trying hard to satisfy my orgy. When the pace increased tremendously, she lifted her leg high above my head, making the thrusts deeper and swifter. I leaned my head against the raised leg, feeling the touch of those curly hairs across my cheek, shoulders and chest. Moments later, I felt the smooth cringe of her veegee walls as she let out soft moans, trying to suppress the pleasures of her clim.ax. I came thereafter.      

She dressed up almost immediately. She was cautious not to be seen.  

I sneaked out of the storage room first, surveying the environment to ensure there were no prying eyes before beckoning on her to make her exit. She headed to her room while I retired to mine. This time around, amidst the small argument still going on, I slept peacefully with a smile on my face.