Dolapo shifted to her right side. As she was lying on her sleeping mat in our hut, I admired the gorgeous look of her 29-year-old body, dressed in a beautiful knee-length nightgown, bra and panties, in the moonlight, which highlighted her lovely hair.
We had been married for four years since we graduated from university and started successful careers at big companies.
It was the first night of the village trip to Benue state, an annual tradition organised by Dolapo’s parents. Dolapo and I had been looking forward to it, hoping we would be able to recharge our batteries after a year of hard work. That was what we had hoped, but we hadn’t known about Eneche and Adah.
I can still recall the unbelieving look on Dolapo’s face when her older sister Temi told her that we had to make room in our hut for her old friend and her husband. Temi had known Adah since university, but after graduating, Adah decided to go back home to Benue State.
Temi thought it a nice idea to invite her and her husband Eneche to join us on that village trip to refresh their friendship. Unfortunately, and so typical of Dolapo’s unorganised sister, nobody had thought of a spare room for the two visitors, which made the four-man-hut that belonged to Dolapo and me the only option.
After arriving at the village, we cleaned up the room and since it was already getting dark, we all had a quick bite and went to sleep in our huts.
Neither Adah nor Eneche had spoken much with us. Eneche even seemed to avoid conversations altogether since he didn’t speak any English apart from very basic words like ‘hello’ or ‘thank you’.
They were lying on sleeping mats on the left half of the hut with Adah lying outside and her husband next to her. Dolapo and I were lying on the right side with me lying outside and Dolapo between me and Eneche.
“Thank you very much for letting us stay with you,” Adah said. “We really appreciate this, and we are really sorry that we didn’t rent a hotel or something.”
“It’s alright,” Dolapo said, “we’re happy to help you out!”
We wished each other good night and dozed off to a well-deserved sleep.
I was woken up by a strange noise. Rubbing the sleep out of my eyes I took a look at my watch: It was 3 o’clock in the morning, and the moon was shining brightly against the side of the hut.
“Uhh!” A soft moan caught my attention. It had come from the other side of the tent.
Carefully I raised my head to have a look above Dolapo, who was facing me, lying on her left side. What I saw caused my heart to skip a beat: Adah was there, sitting on top of Eneche, hopping up and down. They were having sex! Right there next to Dolapo and me!
As I kept watching, not yet able to fully analyze the situation, Adah, who was completely naked, was riding her husband with her knees on his sides and her hands on his chest. Her dark figure was highlighted by the silver moonlight with her full breasts on display, lightly bouncing up and down with her movements. Beads of sweat could be made out on her back.
I glanced downwards. Eneche’s cock was clearly visible. It was quite thick, and judging from the range Adah was raising herself without it slipping out, it had to be fairly long as well. His hands were firmly placed on his wife’s hips while he was meeting her with his own thrusts.
The state I was in could only be described as one of fascination. On the one hand, I was stunned by the boldness of those two. Never could I have imagined doing something that private that publically.
Was sex regarded as a rather normal and less of a taboo thing where they came from? On the other hand, I was truly fascinated by the admittedly beautiful look of their naked bodies engaged in that sexual act.
Naturally, it didn’t take long before Adah’s and Eneche’s acts took their toll on me. My cock had already begun to come alive when I first saw Adah’s naked body, but now, after several minutes of watching the couple having sex, it was getting hard, and I could already feel it pressing against the fabric of my boxers.
When my cock had been all hard for some time and had already begun to ache, I just couldn’t help it anymore. My left hand slowly wandered downwards and with careful and discreet movement,s I managed to pull my boxers down far enough to let my cock slip out. My hand grasped it and, covered by Dolapo’s body, started stroking it.
Our guests didn’t seem to switch positions at all, which made me admire Adah’s endurance. She even seemed to have become more vigorous, making the slapping sounds of her ass against Eneche’s body louder, and her moans had become clearly more audible as well.
After watching them for some time while masturbating, I let my gaze wander back to Dolapo, and I was shocked to see that she was lying there with her eyes open, watching me. She glanced down at my hand on my cock and then up again, her eyes locked on mine. She motioned for me to come closer to her, which I did, still trying to be as quiet as possible.
“They’re having sex, right?” She asked me, her voice merely a whisper.
I nodded, feeling my breathing getting harder.
“Are they naked?” Dolapo continued.
I nodded again, smelling the sex-infused aroma in the air.
Dolapo’s eyes remained on me with a questioning look. The silence between us was beginning to make me too uncomfortable so I was about to explain myself to her.
I was about to say something when Dolapo took me by surprise. She bit her lip, then put a finger on her mouth, gesturing to stay silent, and moved her right hand down her body. Further and further I watched it move downwards. Her fingers pulled the hem of her nightgown up and slid into her sexy white panties, obviously going straight for her clit. I couldn’t be sure, but I could swear that wet stains were visible on her underwear.
I was mesmerized. There we were, facing each other, pleasuring ourselves while that couple from the village was having sex, probably just metres away from us.
Dolapo’s body started to move a little as her hand kept working. Her eyes were still locked on mine while I was taking care of myself. Adah’s moans, now accompanied by Eneche’s as well, made the background to our unusual nighttime activity.
I couldn’t grasp what had gotten into us to do all that, but I felt that some kind of primal lust had taken hold of me, almost taking command over me.
“Roll over,” I whispered to Dolapo when I had reached a point where simple touching wasn’t enough anymore.
“What?” Dolapo mouthed with raised eyebrows.
I let go of my cock and started to gently push Dolapo on her back and then on her other side. She seemed to meet me with the slightest resistance but eventually followed my directions willingly.
She was now, like me, lying on her right side, facing Adah and Eneche, who had just quickened their pace, oblivious to us. I took her left hand in mine and slowly guided it back to where her right hand had been just a moment ago, inside her now completely drenched panties.
She instinctively resumed fingering her clit again, following a deep gasp when her hand made contact with her pussy. My hand went back on my cock.
Suddenly, Adah’s head turned. She saw us. Although I had known that that moment had to come, it took me by total surprise, and my cock almost began to feel as though it might turn soft. What surprised me even more, however, was the fact that Dolapo, although she must have seen her too, didn’t make any effort to slow down or even stop her manual action. She just went on, breathing heavily and moaning very softly.
Adah’s teeth were framed by a big smile, directed at us. She slowed her movements down and said something to her husband in a native language, which couldn’t be understood by Dolapo or me. Eneche immediately turned his head and looked at us, smiling too.
“I hope you can forgive us for doing this in your hut, my friends,” Adah said. “We are not trying to be rude, but you see: In our village, Eneche and I declared to start having children, and this night has been made out to be my most fertile one. As much as we would love to respect your sense of modesty, we just cannot let this opportunity go by… Is this okay for you?”
“Y… you are making a baby?” I said, feeling my cock harden again.
“Yes, my friend,” Adah answered. “We are making a baby!”
Dolapo gasped, which Adah met with an even bigger smile. All the while my wife hadn’t stopped fingering herself.
“P… Please don’t let us keep you from doing what you have to do,” I heard Dolapo say. I started stroking my cock again. She really seemed to be okay with it.
Adah resumed her original pace, now moaning a bit louder but still not too loud to be heard by the other campers.
I watched Eneche’s gaze. Realizing he was focused on Dolapo pleasuring herself almost made my cock explode. Was she watching him too? Or was her attention rather directed on Adah? I couldn’t tell, but my excitement soared with every second, leading to an inner fight about whether I should act on it or not.
I let go of my cock, shifted a little and let my right hand take over. My left hand moved up and pulled the shoulder strap of Dolapo’s nightgown down.
When I had reached her elbow, my slightly eager pushes made her pull her arm back to allow me to fully slide it off. She immediately returned to her pussy. I wasn’t done, however. Under Eneche’s watchful eyes, my hands went to Dolapo’s front.
They easily pulled the nightgown down and found the front clips of her bra, which were unclasped with ease. I could feel her body jerk a little and I heard Dolapo gasp as her lovely breasts sprang free. ‘What the hell am I doing?” I thought while I was cupping her breasts. Eneche’s focus was unbroken.
“Mmm, you have magnificent breasts, my friend,” Adah said, looking at my wife.
“Th… Thank you. Yours are very pretty too!” Dolapo replied hesitantly.
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