After Martina's dad's burial, she moves in with Matthew, Keara is being punished by Olise for seeing someone else,and Tatiana's roommates in the hostel are planning things.
Martina
Ebele was sick and tired of Matthew’s ever growing presence in her house, ever since she foiled the plan of having Martina move in with him, he had come to her house very day and refused to leave sometimes for days on end. He lauded their relationship over her head and sometimes she just wanted to stab him repeatedly to death.
She had withdrawn back into her shell the last couple of weeks and hardly saw anyone in a day, her friends had left her to it because they knew it was typical of her.
They had no idea what she was going through, she missed her lover so much, every day she went by craving his touch, she heard his voice whenever she picked up her phone, she felt his touch whenever she took his bath.
She feared she was going mad, at that moment she heard Matthew’s insane laughter somewhere in her house and she rolled in her bed. Her mind drifted back to one of the last nights she had spent with her lover.
She had just gotten home from a long day of classes and had so much work still to get to, she had walked in to her room and almost jumped out of her skin when she put the light switch on. Her lover laid on her bed with nothing but boxers on and a glass of champagne in his hand.
He’d had a huge mischievous grin on his face. She was horny in an instant but had been too tired to do anything about it.
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‘Hello darling’ he’d said sipping from his flute. She had smiled and then walked over to her dressing table, to take off her jewellery. She sat down in a huff
‘What are you doing here babe, I am too tired to even breathe’ she’d said. In a flash, he was behind her, his breath on her neck, caressing her, soothing her.
‘That’s why I am here honey let me do all the work’ he’d said. He proceeded to unbutton her blouse, slowly gently rubbing her shoulders as he peeled it off her. He bent and kissed her, lightly from her ear and down to her neck and before her shoulder, a small sigh escaped her lips as she closed her eyes to enjoy. He’d led her to stand, continuing the kiss down to the tops of her breasts, as he placed light kisses on them he unclasped he bra, helped her out of it and threw it aside.
He then filled his hands with her breasts, cupping them gently and kissing and blowing around each nipple, her pussy throbbed with need. Her tiredness forgotten she wrapped her arms around his head and drew it to level with hers. She drew him in for a kiss, drinking him in and letting him fill her emptiness. His arms in turn wrapped around her middle as he drew her to him.
His hands roamed her back, pressing and kneading gently as the kiss went on, her moans and gasps made him drunk with desire for her. He zipped down the skirt and cupped her bare ass as it slid down her legs. She had forgotten to put on underwear again. He traced a finger up and down the middle of her butt cheeks and she shivered deepening the kiss and holding on tight when he tried to move away.
He’d persisted and when he stopped the kiss, he gently turned her around and held her body against his. She could feel his extreme hardness against her ass making her pussy mad with need. ‘Relax baby, I’m here for you’ he’d said. One hand palmed her breasts so gently that she almost melted and the other hand caressed her stomach moving its way down to the bush covering her clit.
He’d loved the hair so much and had asked her to always keep it full, she didn’t like it much but she would have done anything for him. He twiddled his fingers in the hair before travelling down to her clit where he lingered a moment, he stuck a finger deep in her pussy and then withdrew it. he brought it up to his mouth and then sucked on it. He put his fingers back on the clit and slowly began to caress it, going up and down, her waist moving slowly with his fingers.
He stopped then getting a petulant whine from her, he led her slowly to the bed and gently guided her to sit, spreading her legs apart he buried his head in her pussy, teasing her clit with the tip of his tongue then working his way up and down it, staring slow then kicking up the pace. She held herself up by her arms on either side of her, her head tossed back, she moaned aloud as his tongue did rapturous things to her pussy and body. She shook as violently as his tongue went in and out her pussy.
He waist dipped in accordance with his tongue. Her hands grabbed her breasts and squeezed tight as shock waves travelled through her, shooting to her brain. ‘Yes! Yes! Yessss!!’ she moaned as he lapped her wet pussy up. She was cumming fast and hard and her body was alive with excitement as his tongue worked, his arms holding her hips in place.
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When she eventually came it was with a loud scream, she fell back on the bed and closed her eyes soon after, she felt him climbing her, he guided her body so that she lay on the bed properly with him beside her cradling her. She was drifting off to sleep when she heard him heave a hige sigh
‘I am not happy with my daughter’s relationship with that Matthew boy, he doesn’t make her happy’ he’d said as he stroked her hair.
‘I know baby, fear not it won’t last. Martina is a smart girl, she knows what she wants. She would soon realise that it’s not him’ Ebele sighed half asleep,
‘You say that with so much surety’ he’d said but Ebele’s breathing had deepened, she was fast asleep.
She twisted and turned in her bed as thoughts of that night and many others threatened to consume her, she got up and decided she needed to fix herself a hot drink.
She heard Busola’s voice in her kitchen and she rolled her eyes.
What was this one doing here again, wasn’t she tired of crushing on Matthew? Busola was on the phone when she entered the kitchen, talking at the top of her voice. Ebele ignored her and went about getting her shot glass.
‘Look who’s decided to grace us with her presence’ she heard Busola say behind her, Ebele ignored her, her pussy was throbbing and all she wanted was some brandy and her bed so she could finger herself to next year.
‘So, I’m too small to be replied abi Ebele? You’re just walking about here like a ghost and ignoring everyone, kilode? Might I remind you that you’re not the one that tragically lost their dad’
That was it!
‘Busola if you are not careful I will send you out of MY house! It’s nobody’s business the way I choose to behave in MY house!’ Ebele shouted.
‘Whatever Ebele, you could make a conscious effort to sha be there for your friend’ Busola shouted back. And the shouting began, their voices were so loud they didn’t hear Martina come in.
‘Guys! Guys! I’m fucking pregnant!’ she said with a look of uncertainty on her face and her friends voices died down, suddenly at a loss for words.
Keara
He’s created an animal she thought a savage beast that can no longer be satisfied with a mere touch. Keara looked at her naked reflection in the mirror as Olise stood behind her. She watched as traced is fingers over the small scars on her body from the biting, pinching, smacking, flogging.
His finger drew on the handprint left behind on both breasts where he’d smacked her hard. He stood naked as well, his huge dick digging in to her back. Her body yearned for him but her mind was still fighting him, fighting to to take back control of her body of her being, but every time she fought, she wanted him even more. His hands cupped her breasts and squeezed tight, she winced in pain her body begging.
He’d bound her hands behind her back and had been teasing her for hours, he was enjoying every minute of it but she had strongly mixed feelings. Her father’s charity benefit was in less than an hour and they were going to be extremely late.
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Olise didn’t seem to care about that as his hands left her throbbing nipples to pinch her skin lightly all the way down to her inner thighs. ‘I can’t wait to meet your father again baby’ he said as he bent to lick and suck on her earlobe ‘Tonight will be fantastic’ he said then he began to untie the ropes that bound her wrists. ‘get dressed, we leave in 20 minutes’ he said gruffly and he disappeared.
By the time Olise escorted Keara into the banquet hall where the Gala was to take place it was packed full but she could feel his presence. Femi was there, of course he would be he was her dad’s best friend, her eyes quickly scanned the room till she saw him, she hissed inwardly when she saw his wife hanging on his arm staring up at him with doe eyes and hanging on to his every word.
Her blood boiled, then she remembered Olise held on to her arm which he squeezed tight to bring her attention to him
‘Let’s go find your dad shall we’ he said as he steered her in the opposite direction. Keara was silent, her mind elsewhere as Olise conversed about medicine with her dad. The only other thing Olise was passionate about other than inhumane sex was his work. He was studying to be a surgeon and was almost near his goal, all he needed was to get a good hospital to do his residency in.
Her father seemed charmed by him and the both of them totally ignored her save for the few times Olise would lovingly caress her arm. she excused herself and left the table where they sat to the bar. She needed whiskey and she hoped the bar had a lot of it, she was nursing a glass of whiskey when she felt a firm hand on her shoulder, she knew instantly who it was, her body shook silently but she did not turn.
‘Hello darling, I was hoping we could talk?’ Femi said in his deep, rich voice. She took a deep breath, fighting the urge to fall in his arms and beg him to take her far far away but as always, her body won over her mind. She got down from the bar stool and turned to him a stony look on her face.
‘We have nothing to talk about Femi, I suggest you go back to your wife and leave me alone’ she said and she walked gracefully away from him, from where Olise sat he smiled sinisterly as he watched Keara storm away as elegant as ever away from Femi Ogunlana.
‘That’s my girl’ he said quietly to himself a huge grin spreading on his face.
Olise’s mouth is on hers, licking, sucking, flicking and nibbling, his hands gripping , stroking, pressing, pushing, pulling. He was thrusting her into another abyss and the fall was spectacular, all thoughts of Femi gone she held on to him hard as he ravished her.
Her loins ached to feel him inside her, the thought of that sweet first push of his thickness had her heart pounding. ‘So sweet Keara, so perfect, I don’t want to fuck you yet because I don’t want you to cum. The lust drugged look on your face, your dripping cunt, the soft little moans you make when you whimper for more, THAT is my drug, that is what fuels me, I need it so bad it hurts’ Olise grunts low pushing her hard against the wall of the parking garage they were in.
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‘Please Olise, there’s no time’ the groan is a plea for a release she so desperately needed since Olise often made sex so difficult for her to have.
‘I will let you cum just a little baby, you made me so proud today’ he said as he licked her bare skin ‘Oh God, oh God, oh God, oh Gooooood….’ Keara breathed. Sliding a lone finger inside her, he began to thrust it in and out so slowly, it was wonderful and torturous.
‘What a greedy pussy you have my sweet, you’re grabbing my finger and begging me to fuck you’ he said, his voice oily with need.
‘Yes I need you to’ Keara moaned
‘You’re making me mad baby, the way you handled Femi back there, I just want to rip your clothes to shreds and take your soul’. Keara ignored the statement, instead her hips began to gyrate, circling and dipping, round and round, trying to take her release. His hand lands on her bare ass cheek and the sting shot straight to her pussy and made her walls pulse heavily.
‘Oh God, yesss!’ Keara sighed.
‘Keep still my sweet, your orgasms are mine. You are mine’ he growled. Yes yours completely she thought. She bit her lip and she was so close to cumming she could scream. He continued his soft stroking, building her need with every thrust of his finger.
She gripped him tightly inside her, squeezing him, hungry for more.
‘So ready you’re dripping’ Olise grunted. He slipped in another finger keeping up his hypnotic rhythm, in then out, twist and turn. Finally he buried them deep inside her and bent them, rubbing his knuckles against her front wall. ‘Cum for me my baby, let yourself go, squeeze down on me and cum’ he whispered roughly at her ear. She bore down on him pulling her orgasm from him, pulling everything from him into her.
The hungry pulsing seeps the warm release through her and she moans a long cry of relief. The slow drug rushes through her, seeping into her limbs and mind, creating a hypnotic mix of colours. She wanted more still, the struggle to force him back, to take back control is constant and her body shivers.
He fought the mad desire to ram his huge cock in to her sweet ass, its puckering tightness taunting and teasing him, he didn’t want to shift position for fear his dick would be discouraged, he heard voices and a car door slam, he placed his hand over Keara’s mouth and without warning dug his fingers in to her hip and slammed into her velvet heat.
Tatiana
She was in the clouds, a space where there was nothing but utter enjoyment and she never wanted to come back to earth. She loved the way Tatiana made her feel, she loved the way Tatiana paid attention to every part of her body, how she had learned every crease and every crevice and how she made sure she set every part on fire with just a touch or even a look.
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Hannah had fallen deeply for her in such a short time, her usually cold exterior had been stripped away by Tatiana’s kind heart, adventurous fingers and tongue and her larger than life breasts. Hannah couldn’t get enough of them, she made sure she fell asleep on them and woke up on them too. The button sized nipples were always juicy in her mouth and it drove her crazy the way Tatiana would moan every time she merely licked them.
They sat in the library preparing for midterms a little too late because lately all they did was fuck.
They hardly ever had time for school work but somehow Tatiana still topped the class. Hannah didn’t know how she did it, she wished she cared as much about school as Tatiana did. Sadly, school was all Tatiana cared about, Hannah hadn’t the courage to tell her how she felt because she feared Tatiana didn’t feel the same way.
They were both having fun, why ruin it? Tatiana’s fingers were smacking Hannah’s pussy as they read, Tatiana flipping through her notes fast and making small jottings and Hannah trying her best not to scream.
Tatiana passed her a note that said let’s go to the east corner quickly so I’d make you cum before you scream out loud right here. Hannah followed her, the East corner of the huge library contained old dusty books that were outdated and used years before by graduated students. Teachers hardly referred to them and so students were hardly there.
To be funny students started a rumour that the corner was haunted by ghosts of martyrs that lived there and that drove students away the more. It was also dimly lit and a perfect make out spot. Hannah was amazed that Tatiana had the courage to bring them there. The minute they were completely alone, Tatiana pushed Hannah against a wall between two shelves and began attacking her uniform. Pulling her blouse up she sucked on the taut nipple hard, through the bra getting a low moan from Hannah, Hannah held Tatiana’s head to her breast as the sucking continued.
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Then soon after Tatiana raised her head to kiss Hannah, a deep kiss that always sent shock waves travelling down Hannah’s body. The kiss was hungry, demanding, rough. They held on to each other tight as the kiss went on, Tatiana’s hands travelled Hannah’s body till she found the wetness she was looking for, the sweet pools that drove her to madness. Hannah was willing and ready but she wasn’t going to let her come that easy.
‘Spread your legs apart baby’ Tatiana whispered in Hannah’s ear. Hannah obeyed and Tatiana got down on her knees. She pulled down her high stockings but Hannah wanted them completely off so she tore them off totally. Tatiana buried her tongue between her thighs, first licking up and down her clit, then having her tongue trace circles around it, Hannah shivered and touched the upper part of her clit rubbing in slow motion.
Next, she sucked on the juicy meat just below, licking and sucking repeatedly, flicking the tip of her tongue over it, licking up the wetness, she moved her panties aside and began to finger herself as her tongue found the soft pools and dug in, going in and out, in and out making sure to suck on the flesh as she went on.
Hannah wanted to cry tears of joy as her body was seized again and again with euphoric spasms. Tatiana’s tongue went hard as she tongue-fucked Hannah faster while she fingered herself at the same time. Hannah had to bite her tongue to keep from screaming out loud she was holding on to the shelves now for dear life.
She rocked her waist side to side, front and back as Tatiana’s tongue dipped and sucked. They breathed hard and fast as they both came together, collapsed on the floor they continued to kiss and touch themselves all over. A sudden ringing of a bell brought them back to reality and they quickly struggled to put themselves right. The bell had rung four times which meant an impromptu assembly.
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The whole school was gathered in the hall waiting for any of the sisters to address them on why they were there. Soon after everyone had settled down, the teachers, dormitory mothers and the school Deputy Head filed in all wearing somber expressions.
The school Head entered in after them with a furious scowl on her already creased forehead. ‘It has come to my attention after I asked the staff to conduct an impromptu search through dormitories that a number of you have been harvesting a number of contraband items’ she stared pointedly at the area where Tatiana and Hannah sat and Hannah frowned.
‘One particular item caught my eye’ the School Head continued and she picked up a mobile phone.
‘Tatiana, could you step up her please?’ Tatiana’s mouth fell open as her name was called, it was obvious she was in shock but Hannah was the only one that cared.
Tatiana walked gingerly to where the school Head and the rest of the staff stood.
‘This phone has been found in this young lady’s possession’ she said and she turned it to face the audience ‘and several disturbing images have been discovered on it’ she said as she scrolled through the gallery, pictures of naked girls doing different things filled the gallery.
Tatiana’s eyes widened and Hannah fumed, what the hell this is a set up?! The audience gasped loudly, Hannah knew that such a thing would attract expulsion, she couldn’t let that happen. Tatiana wanted to be in school so badly, she couldn’t be sent away, and after all she’d endured from her disgusting uncle just to be there.
‘Sorry ma, that’s mine’ Hannah found herself saying as she got up, she didn’t know where that came from but she couldn’t go back now. Everyone turned to the far corner where she stood. Hannah’s eyes quickly scanned the room and they fell on Denike, Hannah smiled a knowing smile as her and continued
‘The phone belongs to me, I snuck it in during visiting day and I used it to take pictures of myself and of other girls while they showered’ More gasps from the audience. The school head looked at her sternly for a bit then ‘Very well, come with me, and you too Tatiana’ she said and exited the hall.
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Tatiana shook as she followed behind the school head, all she wanted was for the ground to open and swallow her whole or the school to catch fire with all of them in it, anything but what was to come.
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