Diary Of The Grand Commander

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 5

I was surprised. I looked at the text message again, re-reading it. I did not even expect that I would have my way with Cynthia so soon. I had fantasized about her, fuc.king her, having those round sexy lips on my hard d1ck. I fantasized about the way she would moan, and her large nippl,es in my mouth. One part of me wanted to turn down her request feeling that it was some kind of charade. A greater part of me kept urging me on, telling me it is an opportunity I would not want to miss. I went back to my PS 2 game.

15 minutes later I picked up my phone and sent her a reply,

“Hey. I just got your text. Send your address to me. I may not stay long sha o.”

About an hour later, I was in Cynthia’s house. She stayed in an estate in surulere, a nice and simple 2-bedroom apartment. She had a large plasma on the wall facing the exquisite chairs that were in the living room. I was greeted by the aroma of good food as I entered the house. She looked sexy. Rough in a very attractive way. Her hair was disheveled and her shirt was rolled up at both arms, with the first two buttons off. She wore a red bum short, exposing the full length of her fresh, light skinned legs. I almost grabbed her. We said our pleasantries and hugged briefly. I helped myself with some groundnuts as I watched Trace while she went into the kitchen to finish up the “afang” soup she was making.

We ate and talked about almost everything. She was fun to be with. I loved the fact that she was crazy about football and was also a Manchester United fan. She analyzed matches and opponents and even argued better than many of my male friends. At about 10pm, I told her I was ready to leave. The look on her eyes could make the devil born again. She begged me to stay a little while. I told I her I could not because my estate gate would be locked at 12 and the more I stayed, the lesser the chances of getting home before then.

Reluctantly, she walked me to the door. As she opened the door, I stepped out. Then she called my name. I turned my head. The next words she uttered broke the camel’s back.

“Kevin, I don’t want you to go. I want you to spend the night here. I want you.”

There was silence. I looked into her eyes. Watching her facial muscles, trying to decipher intent. At the same time, I was calculating how I was going to wake up early, and leave for my football match. I knew sleeping over would mean bleeping Cynthia. I wanted that. But, I was the captain of my team. I had to deliver the next day. I made up my mind. I decided to be naughty.

I walked two steps back to her and asked, making my voice as husky and tempting as I could,

“”Baby, that is not a problem. However, what’s in it for me?”

I made sure my eyeballs were concentrated on her bosoms as I finished my statement. I looked at her waiting for my reply. She was quiet. I could hear her breathing, tense. We were still at the door. I moved closer to her, there was barely any space between us now. I put my hand on the door frame, inches away from her face. I bent to her ears and whispered making sure my lips touched her ears as I spoke:

“What’s in it for me?”

I dragged the ‘me’ for about 3 seconds. I faced her. She was biting her lower lip. Her eyes filled with lust. Her n.ipples erect under her shirt. She was waiting for me to make a move. Deep inside me, I knew I was bleeping her that night. But I was not gonna make it easy for her. I knew she wanted me. That was my mastercard.

I turned and made to leave. She held my jeans around my waist and yanked me towards her. She began to kiss me, her hands going everywhere on my body. My chest, my arse, my face, my head. I responded, s—–g her lower lip and squeezing her soft bo.obs. I closed the door with my leg, still locked in deep kiss with Cynthia. We kissed ourselves to the chair, as we freed pent up desires inside us. I kissed her ears, her eyes, her nose, her cheeks. She held on to me very tight and said,

“Take me inside Kev.”

I obliged her.

I lifted her off the ground and carried her into the bathroom. We undressed, kissed and showered together. I had a huge hard on and was tempted to fuc.k her in the bathroom. But I decided it was better outside the showers. I kissed her back as she ran water on it, I fondled her brea.sts from behind and ran my hands all over her body. We got out of the bathroom dripping wet, kissing all the way till we got to the bed. I laid her on the bed as we continued to kiss, her hands roaming my body. I kissed her ears and her cheek as she caressed my hairy chest squeezing my nipp.les. I was so turned on. I moved upwards so that my nippl.es were on her face. She began to s–k my nipp.les while her other hand scratched my back.

I began to handle her br.easts. She was using her tongue on my nippl.e now. Licking slowly and flicking it up and down. I was almost mad with desire. I lay beside her, kissing her while still kneading her nippl.es. Her brea.sts were very fair in complexion but the nippl.es were dark and large. I moved down and descended on them with my lips. I licked the nippl.e slowly with my tongue, dragging it from the bottom of the boo.bs to the top of the nippl.e. She held my head and began to moan. I trapped the nippl.e between my teeth making sure i didn’t press hard. Then i use my tongue to flick the ippl.es in between my teeth. Up, down and around. Her moaning became louder. My left hand journeyed to her pus.sy and she was very very wet. I played with her small cli.t pressing my finger on it and stroking it gently.

I wet my finger with her pus.sy juice and brought the hand to her second nipp.le. I stroked the Tip gently while I licked the other one and my right hand in her pus.sy. She was jerking slowly, trying to fuc.k my finger. I stopped suddenly and looked at her. I kissed her slowly from her mouth all the way to her brea.sts, gradually to her navel, then to her puss.y. I avoided her cli.t and went to her thighs, running my tongue over both inner thighs. She was shaking like a leaf and moaning softly.

I moved further down till I got to her legs. I took her big toe in my mouth and licked the links between every toe.

“Oh Gawd. Kev… please… ahhh… fuc,k me…pls” she said, pulling me up towards her.

I put my d–k at the entrance of her puss.y but did not go inside. I let just the cap go a little inside, just half way. I began to s–k her nippl.e, also squeezing the other bre.asts gently. I pulled out my d1ck and went in slowly. But just as far as the cap of the d1ck. She pressed my head tighter to her breas.t. I pulled out again. I went inside her slowly, and gradually making sure only the cap went in, then I pulled out. As I was pulling out, she held my ar.se stopping me from pulling out and making me go inside her.

I allowed her. I put the full length of my d–k inside her as she let out a loud moan. I began to mess her slowly, going in and out. She was thrusting back as I banged her. I pinned her knees to her chest as I banged her puss.y harder my finger player with her cli.t.

“Faster….ohhhhh…Kev please…faster…”

I fu.cked her hard and fast as she squeezed my nipp.les. I came just seconds after her and lied down beside her.

We chatted for a while and she began to touch me again, giving me a head. I was hard in no time and we did crazy things to each other. We began to mess more frequently and we became close. I liked her a lot but we were not in any kind of relationship. I was bleeping only her and she was happy I was in her life.

Things changed 5 months later when Eddy was employed. He showed me how to improve my player skills. He encouraged me to dump Cynthia, after all I did not ask her out.

That was the beginning of hell for me.