Must Read: Saints, Sinners And Stag (18 )

7 years ago

Must Read: Saints, Sinners And Stag (18 )

Keppy opened his eyes, glad for the opportunity to rest and relax for the whole day. He was thankful that his boss’ wife had explicitly told him that she would call him when they needed him. He desperately hoped that they would not need him today because he was tired. The Queen had taken her pound of flesh from him, in ways that was even a bigger punishment than being made an outcast. She had worked him and pushed his body to the limits. Keppy had first enjoyed it and later, almost begged her to let him go. The woman’s energy level had been at an all-time high and he had only struggled to keep her entertained.

Keppy rolled over to lie on his back, trying to quell the erotic images that were playing in his mind. He smiled because he felt that he could flourish in a career as a X-rated star. He could not believe that he had kept it up for that long, even after his satisfaction had ebbed. He had ensured that The Queen had nothing to complain about. He was a proud man. He knew that thus far, no woman could ever say he had disappointed them. He, Keppy always brought his A-Game.

His eyes were drawn to the bedroom door as he heard a creak which signalled that someone was coming in. Keppy sat up to see who it could be and rolled his eyes when he saw Nkechi, his brother’s wife walk into the room.

She had been hot on him ever since he moved into their house and the error he had made was to concede to her demands once. That one time had been enough for her to become a constant disturbance in his life. Nkechi always looked for opportunities when the both of them would be alone together so that she could pester him for more action.

It just clicked to Keppy that the apartment was probably empty of the its other occupants as the rest of the household must have gone about their daily activities, leaving him and Nkechi together in the house, just the two of them. This was the exact situation that Keppy always tried to avoid. He had tried to stop Nkechi from coming onto him because the first time he’s had s*x with her, he had not been able to look into his brother’s gentle face. It had taken a long time for him to fight the guilt he’d felt and he was really not ready for a repeat of the whole situation.

He looked at her now, in her skimpy and transparent house robe, smiling down at him and he wondered how to get out of this situation. Keppy could clearly see that the only thing under Nkechi’s robe was her black g-sting pant which contrasted against her fair skin, he could see her pert breasts and her Tips which were already hard, winking at him, seeking his attention.

Keppy rolled his eyes again. Was it a sin to be a man? Why did every woman want a piece of his action? He was really tired! He should have thought of N.K when he decided to come home to sleep earlier in the day.
‘Hey N.K, how are you? he asked, not really interested in her answer
‘Keppy’ she responded, smiling at him ‘I checked up on you earlier. You were curled up and dead to the world!” she said as she inched towards the bed
‘Yeah, I was up for most of the night’ he said, adjusting himself on the bed, sliding further away from her touch and hoping that she would maintain a respectable distance
‘I was worried about you last night. What happened to you on your first day and why did you get back home at such an ungodly hour?’ she asked curiously, as she sat on the edge of the bed, keeping him within touching range.
‘We had a late meeting’ he said, just so that he could keep the conversation brief. He did not want to engage her for a moment longer than necessary and so, he decided on an abridged version of the story.
‘Ehyah, do you want me to make hot chocolate for you?’ she asked as she leant towards him to touch his skin, checking if he had a temperature
‘I am well. I only worked late’ said Keppy who tried to escape her hand
‘Don’t you want me to touch you? Keppy, are you avoiding me?’ she asked as she got onto the bed beside him
‘Avoid? Of course not’ said Keppy who shifted away from her again
‘Keppyyyyy’ she said, making a face at him.
‘Yeah.’ he responded curtly
‘It has been long oh’ she said to him, rubbing her body against his strong, upper arm.
‘Hmmm’ he said, rolling his eyes and wondering who had cursed him with breasts.

There was just something about being touched by this soft part of a woman’s anatomy that made him go crazy everytime. Nkechi’s own were huge, soft but pert. It was, in Keppy’s opinion, the best part of her person, and now she had come to him with them, touching him with them. He wished he could avoid this, but…
’N.K, but we have discussed this. We made a mistake the last time’ he said.
‘Keppppyyyy!’ As she repeated his name, it was a request and a command all at once.
‘I’m really tired’ he said
‘Tired from sleeping? I checked you three times and you were knocked out. I decided not to disturb your rest’ said Nkechi
‘Hmm’ responded Keppy, if only this lady knew. The issue however was that he could not afford to have another roll in the sack. He was truly tired. ‘You might not believe it, but I am really tired’ said Keppy, repeating himself.
‘So what will happen to me now?’ she asked as she rubbed herself against him some more. ‘You can see that I have been waiting. See? I’m even ready’ she said as she sprung on her knees and removed her wet underwear which she forced into his palm.

Keppy could feel her female wetness on his palm the same moment her unique lady scent hit his nostrils. On any other day, this was enough to drive him wild, but not today. He appreciated the effort, but was genuinely tired. He wondered the best way to shake her off, especially as she had now taken to rubbing her body along his, touching his chest as she did this.
‘Where is Akpan?’ he asked, referring to the houseboy who helped around the house
‘I’ve sent him to the market, the coast is clear’ said Nkechi, who sounded really horny
‘Hmm’ Keppy sighed. It seemed as though he was locked into this, but there was no way he could even attempt to go the whole haul with her.
‘Nkechi, I am really tired’ he said as he moved his face away from hers, dodging a kiss.

‘Keppyyyy’ she said again. This time, it was a plea and he conceded.
Keppy knelt on the bed and dragged her down, making her lie down, and pushing her legs apart. He knelt over her beautiful b0s0m and fondled them, fascinated, as always by a lady’s Tips. He loved the fact that Tips always responded to him and he bent to take first one, then the other into his mouth, sU-Cking them long and hard.
‘Ahhh, Keppy’ breathed Nkechi in rapture.

She tried to pull his boxer shorts down but Keppy evaded her desperate hands.
‘If you touch me one more time, it is over.

Okay?’ he said sternly
‘Okay, sorry’ responded Nkechi who was willing to comply with everything Keppy said. If only her husband was this great in bed, this small boy won’t be talking to her anyhow, but for now she sought her own enjoyment.
‘Let’s see if you are really ready’ said Keppy as he began to tease her body, first massaging her thighs slowly, building up the tension in her. Then, he moved to the lips of her lady part, massaging first one, then then other with his rough thumbs. The s£nsat!on made Nkechi buck wildly, she had waited for this opportunity for a long time.

When Keppy saw that she was ready, he made her look at him as he inserted his middle finger first in his mouth and then into her, surprising her with the swift move. Keppy quickly felt for that squishy area and he pressed against it. He heard her deep gasp and knew that he had reached her innermost core. Keppy then began to rapidly massage, press and release his fingers, kneading her, bringing her slowly, surely to cloud nine. He was not surprised whene she began to buck, m0an!ng ‘Ahhhh Keppy, Keppy, Keppy’, loudly.
‘Come for me baby, don’t hold back’ he said, and when he saw that she was on the brink, he replaced his fingers with his tongue, his sweeping and sU-Cking motions taking her to the ultimate height.
‘Ahhhhh, Keppppyyyy’, This time, it was a cry of contentment. Keppy sat back on his heels, looked at her crumpled on his bed like used tissue paper and he smiled. He was not called the best for nothing. He got up to rinse out his mouth and hands while she slept, overcome by her climax.

Keppy rolled his eyes again and wondered when women will leave him alone.