*Jennifer's POV*
The feelings and pressure I was getting as he was busy fucking me was amazing. He has big dick and knows how to make use your of it. Its so long that it wast touching my gspot. I closed my eyes and he increased the pace and started fucking harder and deeper. He was holding my waist while I hung my arm around his neck.
He got disappointed as he started slowing down. I want him to keep the pace. I want him to fuck me like a guy that have missed sex for years. This time, I want him to be ruthless. I don't need his gentleness. I want him to bang me as if am his sex slave.
He kissed me and let out a cute smile.
"Okay, Mike, that's enough of being nice. This time, FUCK ME! Pound me hard. Fuck me like you mean it." I said and he grinned and resume his work.
He hold me firmly on both sides of my waist and started going in and out. He started s
The next few days. Mike was pampering me. He would serve the food and feed me on bed. Taking bath is always lovely as he choosed to be bathing me by himself before going to work and in the evening before going to bed. Whenever he's gone to work, I will have all day thinking about him. He would buy flowers and other lovely gifts, every single day while coming back from work which keeps smiles on my face.If I'd know that marriage is as sweet as this, I would have gotten married for a long time. But thank God I didn't get married before meeting him. He's just a blessing to my life.Even after a hectic day at work, he will romance and have sex with me. He will handle me slowly and steady that I will feel great and satisfied after..It was the proposed day of my life and death. I woke up and found myself on the bed. I thought I would die from sleep. I was still sleepy, thinking if am dead or not w
I was lying on my bed, full of thought of what might happen to me anytime soon. I don't want to die, not now. I wish to stay longer than the doctor predicted. This is the very best moment of my life which I can't afford to loose. Inside of me, I didn't have the confidence that am going to survive it. Am not feeling any pain on my chest. The only problem is that am finding it hard to breath well unlike before.I was still on deep thought when someone knocked on my door."Who is that?" I asked and the door opened without response. I looked and it was Beatrice. What is she doing in my house?She walked to the bed with tears in her eyes and want down on her knees."please am very sorry. Find a way in your heart to forgive me, please." She said immediately."So you are here to kill me right. You thought I would die. Your wish didn't happen and you came to kill me yourself. Will
Pulling up in the driveway and picking up the flowers, I got out of the car, hurrying towards the door, unable to keep the news to myself anymore.The delicious aroma of roasted lamb invaded my senses upon entering the house. Closing the door as softly as possible, I hid the roses behind me and made my way to the room.There she was! My lovely wife, Jennifer; wearing a pretty peach coloured, knee-length dress, and bent over the wardrobe. It seem she's searching for something. The door was slightly opened. So she didn't notice my present.Tip toe-ing towards her as she straightened, I gently placed my hand over her eyes, and felt her lips being stretched into a smile."Honey! You're home early. And just so you know, I knew you were here when you pulled up in the driveway," she teased,
My cook and Cleaner left us the following week. I gave them enough money that will keep them or and actually open a business for them. They appreciated with thanks after receiving $20k eaxhI can't ignore the fact that Mike is working till down every day except on Sundays and a big house that needed cleaning and a cook as well, My formal cooker hasn't given me any feedback. I brought this up to one of the women on the fundraising board, an older, beautiful woman named Agnes, who had been on the board for years. I explained myself delicately, not wanting to get too crass, but she was the type that goes to the point."I have one myself. She's dumb as a box of rocks, and she doesn't speak much English, but she can clean a table like no other." Agnes said."Really?" I asked."Yes. Do you want to get one? I mean, in this part of the country, it shouldn't be hard to find a Mexican immigrant for
"Su casa... very big. Biggest I see. Ever." The maid said, looking around in awe of my large house."Oh, uh... gracias." I said, causing her to smile. "Please, uh, sit down." I added, gesturing to the couch, she bounded onto the couch, bouncing to a stop, looking up at me like an expectant child."So, tell me about yourself." I said. I looked down and noticed the remote control was haphazardly placed on the table. I lined it up so it was parallel to the side of the table as she began to speak."Um, I was born... in Mexico, near Oaxaca." she started. "I'm 20. I have two sisters and one brother. I came to America to get... new life. Better life." I nodded."Are you legal? I mean, are you a citizen?" I asked. I saw her expression drop a bit, so I continued quickly."It's not a big deal if you are not. I won't report you or anything like that."
Just then a knock landed on the door. who would be that?"Come in" I said I little bit loud as I kept adjusting my clothes. The door opened and it was Isabella. She was wearing a red shirt and black trouser with an eye shade. She stepped inside and closed the door."wow! you look hot." She walked and started tugging my shirt inside."I haven't seen you on this clothe before." I replied staring at her dress and she smiled at me."I bought it yesterday""You look so sexy on it. It exposed your hidden shapes.""Thank you very much. So how was it.? How did you see the house." She asked."The house is so big. You Can't call that a house. Mansion will be better in description. But seriously, how did you get to know them? Are you friends with them before?" I replied."No, I meet Mike first, I love him so much that I wa
I never used to be this vain. I never used to be such a slut, but things changed. I changed. My life wasn't what I'd thought it would be. My mom always said I was destined for most greatness. I don't know if it was a reaction because of how my siblings turned out, or if they genuinely believed it. But that always stuck with me. My name is Lucy Garzec, am 20 years old. I was born in a small town in westhern Mexico. I think I was an unplanned child, because both of my parents were in their late forties when I was born. I never had much, but I was always happy. Mom and Dad doted on me, and my sisters always complained that I was the favorite. I couldn't blame them though. I was the favorite. I was the only one of their kids with a head on their shoulders. My brother had joined a gang after he left home and we barely ever heard from him, except when he wanted something. My sister's were both idiots, and they ended up pregnant by the time they were 16. I was young at the ti
* Lucy POV*Isabella dropped me and wave at her as she drove off with a smile. I entered the building and Jennifer was busy watching what seems like an interesting program on the television."Good morning Ma!" I greeted and stood still."You came early unlike I expected." She stared at my dress and gave out a cute smile."Yeah. Am not supposed to come late, Ma." I replied with a smile."You can have a seat. Let me finish this program" She showed me a seat and I walked up and sat down decently.After an hour or so. She walked up stairs and came back with a towel. I know you might have known how to clean but I will feel more comfortable if I guide you a little bit."Take! Show me how you clean." She said. It feels so humiliating but I had to act along. She's actually seeing me as a very dump person.
I tried to penetrate and she stopped me. I didn't had sex with her that night. I was scared my family may broke down.I remembered the talk with J.B.C, I thought it was best to just stay out of our new neighbors way. Something about them seemed abnormal. But they had a way of keeping themselves at the forefront of your mind.They blared their loud, abrasive, rap music all day long. The engines on their cars were enough to wake up the entire neighborhood whenever they drove home in the middle of the night. And seeing the fear in J.B.C.'s eyes when he spoke about these two told me that they were trouble. Plus, a lot of shady looking people who were moving and strolling in and out of their apartment, the type of people I didn't want in our neighborhood. I hated to say it, but part of me feared for our own safety.Beyond all that, the way Stella, Bella and those girls looked at me made me more uncomfortable than I had ever b
I don't know what have came over to her. Its unlike her. She kept shouting, not giving me ear for any sort of explanation. I wished she could understand and know that I was not trying to cheat on her. That I was not planning to do anything dirty.She prepared and served her own meal without including mine as usual."You didn't put my own food." I asked her as I came inside the dining table. She was eating and murmuring to herself. She looked up at me, stared me for some moments and went back to her food."What's the meaning of this? How can you prepare meal for yourself because of a small misunderstanding we are having." I said, still standing up."I don't need any disturbance this evening. If you arw hungry, you know where to go and eat. I'm sure they will be very happy to host you tonight." She said drift back to her food. It's obvious she's nagging which was unlike her."You a
I knew Mike as a good man but I started having a second thought on the whole issue. Why the he'll will be be standing comfortably in the middle of those hungry strippers. He knows who they are and what they want and he stood there, for what?"Babe, it's not what you are thinking." He said as he entered the bedroom."So you know what I'm thinking. I've been watching you this days. I saw how you were standing in the middle of those bastards, standing as if you are waiting for them to devour you. If not, you won't hesitate to come out of the room. Anyway, why am I even bothering myself. I know you will be doing the way you like in the office since I'm not with you." I said."What are you saying again. Can you stop this already! You are getting on my nerve" He shouted at me."Yes! I knew it. You are now yelling at me? Yeah, my mind was telling me you had changed. You have change and I know who is respons
"But I... my wife." I started, looking back at the bathroom door to check if she's done."It will only take a minute. Don't worry about her." she said from over her shoulder with a devious smile. I looked back at J.B.C and he shrugged. As she led me into the next room, I couldn't help but glance at her bouncing ass. She was wearing tight denim shorts, which molded around her jutting ass, showcasing it. And as usual, it seemed she was rocking another whale-tail. This one was white, which contrasted with her brown skin well. Her ass swayed and rolled as she walked, and I had to force myself to look away from the hypnotizing rhythm of her confident stride.She led me into the next room and I found myself surrounded by a gaggle of ghetto girls. Not all of them were black, though. Some were white girls who had adopted the look of black girls, and they sort of, for lack of a better term, acted black. I was surrounded by about six or seven girls, i
I nodded and she entered the restroom. I stood outside and noticed a hulking black guy leaning against the wall near me, pressing his phone, with his right foot lapped on the wall. I looked at him and nodded, and he did the same in return. I leaned on the wall next to him. Standing there would be boring so I decided to start up a conversation with him."How do you know the girls?" I asked him."Uh, I know them from the old days, before they became all rich." the guy said."Any dark secrets I should know about?" I asked with a smile, half joking and half serious. He looked into the next room, where Stella and Bella were, surrounded by a group of their black busty girl friends and then, turn to me."You have no idea." he said with a laugh. I laughed and sipped the wine."I'm Mike." I said, holding out my hand in a gesture of friendship."J. B. C." he replied."I
She was kissing me as if she had been deprived from it for a long time. I took my time, exploring her body as we kept kissing. I think it's one of the best passionate kiss I had received thoughout my life time.She will kiss and suck up my lower lip. I was lying down while she was on top of me, not at the center actually but at my right hand side. After a while we started French kissing. She's a master is that category. She will hold both of my cheek and suck in my mouth, making my tongue to wrestle with hers. She kept making squil sounds.She raised herself up and removed her shirt in one move, exposing her chest to me, and lean down again to continue the kiss.I moved my left hand to her breast, pressing it as she kept kissing me. She moved her right hand from my cheek to my heavy chest and twist my nipple with her finger. I could say I was enjoying the moment with her, not minding i was cheating on my campus gir
She asked me to allow her stay in my room for a while."I came back and the room was ocked. Please don't be angry, can I stay in your Room?" She asked and allowed her in. She was wearing a short black skirt that matches her black skin which barely covered her knee and a slim fit T-shirt.I was watching a movie with my friend's laptop. I borrowed it from a friend, promising to return it the next day. My room mate was out of town, so I was alone.I didn't invite her to come and watch the movie. Not that I don't want her but I don't want to be the one to ask her. I was waiting for her to ask.She was sitting on the chair at my front while I was sitting on the bed, lying my back on the wall while the laptop was on my lap.As I was watching the movie, I was feeling she was stealing some glances at me with my peripheral vision. During my university days, there was no doubt that I was h
"Bella POV"...I smiled to myself, swirling the office chair from left to right at intervals as he left the office. I know he was pretending to be cool with with the way I was treating him.I'm sure he may had thought I will be treating and working along with him smoothly as a good friend to his wife. He didn't see this coming.My plans is actually working because I'm sure he will tell jennifer who will change her mindset about me and thought I would not have eye on her husband, not knowing that I'm clearing way to take her husband, fully for myself on our next business trip to Russia.Her mind would be calm during the trip not knowing that I was enjoying with her handsome, muscular and well endowed hubby.The thought of Mike resisting my seduction was not even flashing to my mind because I'm sure he can't resist when I trike, no body has ever and he will never.*Jennifer POV*..It w
"Where is the work? Are you done with it?" I asked her."Yes sir." She replied and showed me the work."Send it to my system let me review it." i said and walked back to my seat. Moment later, she sent it and I opened it. I went through it and I could say she did a good job as an amateur. The thought of editing it came to my mind but I ignored it, thinking that Bella will accept it since she's a novice in the department. Apart from that, I had a lot to do before the end of the day.I sent it to her through email and moments later, my telephone began to ring. I picked up and it was her."I want to see you in my office right now." She said and cut the call. I wondered why she was calling me because she wasn't sounding well, she was sounding annoyed and upset.I paused what I was doing and got up. I got to her office and went in."I told you to do so