“Well, yeah, I admit that your little show was quite hot, alright,” Dolapo said, sounding a bit irritated. “However, being turned on by that doesn’t mean I would want to switch places with you! And besides: I think it’s rather disrespectful to both me and my husband, right honey?”
My eyes blinked as I suddenly regained a more conscious state. The little controversy between the two had captured my attention, making me almost forget I had actually a part to play here.
“Yeah! I agree, darling!” I said, trying to sound as confident as possible.
Adah glanced at me. I tried to hold her gaze, but it wandered away from my eyes and down to my crotch. Her grin told me she had become aware of my erection which must have built up during their talking. Trying to make a confident impression, I decided not to do anything to hide it.
“I see,” Adah said, still looking at my crotch, which was now showing a firm erection, with a grin, “The last thing I want to be is disrespectful to you two, even if your husband does seem to like what we have been talking about. I don’t want any arguments among us, so just let me say this: the offer has been made. The decision is yours.”
With a warm smile, she turned around to lie on her back next to her husband and closed her eyes.
When they appeared to have dozed off, Dolapo gave me a nod in the direction of the village,. I sensed she wanted to avoid talking and thereby waking the others up. I went along, and we quietly packed our stuff and left.
We didn’t say a word, lost in thoughts on the short walk back to our hut. After entering, we closed it and, still dressed in our swimming gear, lay down on our backs on our sleeping mats. The scent of last night’s events still maintained a slight presence in the air.
“Oh my, I definitely need some rest, but I just couldn’t do it with them nearby!” Dolapo said. “I mean, can you imagine? She offering me, a married wife, to have sex with her husband? That’s so inappropriate!” She was clearly upset, but I wasn’t so sure whether she was just offended or whether Adah had also hit a nerve.
“Calm down, honey! Maybe that’s some kind of cultural thing. You know, just some different attitudes towards being faithful, or something like that,” I said, trying to defuse the situation.
“And you…” she looked at me, “you got hard from that!” Her eyes seemed as if they were trying to read me. “Do you actually enjoy thinking about that? About… me… fucked by him?” She clearly was reluctant to actually utter those words.
“I… I don’t know…” I stuttered a little bit.
Dolapo was examining me. “Take off your swimming trunks, I want to see something!”
Sensing this might lead to some fun between us, which would be a much-welcome relief after all the talking before, I smirked at her and did as she said.
Dolapo, shifted on her left side, resting on her lower arm and leaning towards me. Her mouth came close to my ear. “I want you to imagine me riding Eneche, just like his wife did tonight!” She answered my immediate and anxious look with a rather serious one. “Just do it!” she said.
I didn’t know whether that was right, but the image of Eneche, lying naked on his back, quickly appeared in my head. Only this time, it wasn’t his wife that was fucking him… but mine.
I pictured my darling going up and down on his big cock, her beautiful tits bouncing with her. That left me no choice: my cock went rock-hard in mere seconds.
“It’s really true,” Dolapo said, looking at my dick, “it does turn you on…”
‘This is a game that can be played by two,’ I thought and reached over to put my hand inside her bikini panties. Before she realized what was happening, I had placed a finger on her soaking wet pussy.
“Well, well, my love,” I teased her, “look who’s turned on herself!” I instinctively started taking care of her clit, which immediately stopped her initial effort to push my arm away and caused her to moan. “Now it’s your turn to think about it! Imagine taking Adah’s place from last night!”
“Ohh, my gosh,” Dolapo moaned, her eyes closed. “Oh god, that’s so intense!”
“Are you thinking about fucking him?” I asked her with my cock throbbing from lust.
“Y… Yes, I am,” Dolapo answered. Her body was moving wildly, trying to always meet my fingers at the right spot.
There was no point in trying to think straight at that moment, which somehow scared me a little. It all seemed to develop a dynamic of its own, like a little tornado sucking us in.
“Is his cock sliding in and out of your tight, little pussy?” I asked her, trying to act more dominantly. That thought made my cock ache. I knew I should rather feel ashamed for such words, but I couldn’t help it.
“Yeah… It’s stretching me out! So good!” Dolapo moaned as my fingers hit a particularly sensitive spot.
My mind got even kinkier. “Is he fucking you bare? Is he inside of you totally unprotected?” I now started to jack off with my other hand, which almost made me cum right away.
“Yes! Oh yes, dear, I’ve got his cock inside of me! Oh that feels so good!” Dolapo almost grunted a little.
“Where is he going to cum?” I asked, now really going for it.
“In… Inside… He’s going to cum inside me! Oh my god, he’s going to knock me up, baby!” I could feel she was very close.
“Do you… Do you actually want to do this?” I asked her, now very anxiously and excited.
“Y… Yeah! I… I want to do this!” Dolapo managed to say, a moment away from cumming.
“Will you… Will you do this tonight? For real?” I said, almost fainting when I realized I had actually said it.
“Yes! I will!” Dolapo exclaimed as she started cumming with almost violent jerks. “Uhhhh, yes! Yes! Fuuuuuck!”
That was too much for me. My cock throbbed and without touching myself, I shot a seemingly never-ending load of cum on the floor, almost crying from pleasure.
We both took a while to recover from our orgasms.
I couldn’t figure out my own emotions. I felt ashamed, aroused, frightened, emboldened and many other things at once. Dolapo came close to me and laid her head against my shoulder.
Our chests were still rising and falling quickly as we were recovering from our orgasms. No word could be heard, only the sounds of our breaths.
After a little while, I reached behind me into a bag pack, and as Dolapo curiously looked up, I pulled out a nice bottle of red wine and an opener.
With a smooth popping sound the cork went out, and I had a few sips from the bottle. I offered the bottle to Dolapo, and she too raised her upper body – still covered in her bikini top – and took a few sips.
“Did… Did we really say those things?” Dolapo asked after a while when I could already feel the effects of the alcohol. “I mean, did we really discuss the possibility of…me…”
She seemed to be trying to somehow summarize what we had talked about.
“The possibility of you… what?” I replied with a sheepish and playfully ignorant face. The alcohol made me feel light-hearted, which was very pleasant compared to the constant tension I had been feeling since last night.
“Well… you know… of me sleeping with Eneche,” Dolapo answered with a curious look. “You somewhat made me say I would do it…”
“Alright, alright, my love,” I interrupted her, “first of all: I didn’t make you say anything. Everything you said was what you wanted to say. And to answer your question: Yeah, it seems we really did talk about that.” Talking about it was so much easier under the influence of the wine.
My wife shifted a little, clearly a bit uneasy, “So… Should I really, or…?” she asked.
My heart was racing, and I quickly took some more sips of the wine. We had reached an important crossroad. I could feel it. A decision as to where this would go had to be made.
“Uhm, I’m not sure,” I said. “I have to admit it really turns me on now. However, you heard what she said about him not using certain things and all that.
That’s… That’s totally crazy, isn’t it? I mean, you would be going for the real thing, if you know what I mean.”
“Yeah, I know. It’s so crazy. So that’s not a ‘go’,” Dolapo said.
“No, it’s not,” I replied.
“But… It’s not a ‘no’ either,” she continued, her eyes inquiring.
“No, I guess it’s not,” I answered with goosebumps.
We were so focused on our discussion that we didn’t really notice how quickly we were emptying the bottle, and the last thing before falling asleep that I could remember was the sight of my naked body next to Dolapo’s almost naked one, snuggled against each other.
I woke up. It was dark. Still feeling the alcohol and starting to grasp that we had fallen asleep and seemed to have missed dinner, my mind slowly adapted to the situation.
“Oh, hello there. Did you enjoy yourselves a little while you were alone?” Adah’s voice came as a whisper, but I could understand it well.
I turned my head and saw both of them sitting on the left side of the hut, still dressed in their swimming outfit and facing us.
Looking down at Dolapo, who was lying on her side, facing the couple, I realized that she was still only dressed in her bikini. My heartbeat quickened.
“I… we were just…” I tried to explain, but she just shook her head, indicating she didn’t need to hear it.
“You’ve thought about it, haven’t you?” Adah gasped as she made a meaningful pause, closed her eyes for a moment and bit her lip as if she was imagining something.
Opening her eyes again, she went on, “You’ve thought about my husband giving his seed to your wife. You’ve thought about them.” Her gaze was piercing me.
I looked back at her, trying to think of something smart to reply, but the harder I tried the more I would picture what Adah had just talked about. As I was holding her gaze, my cock betrayed me. It swelled. Quickly.
Adah smiled and said something to Eneche which made him grin at me and my now visible erection. “You don’t need to say anything,” she whispered.
“I know you want it, and I don’t blame you. Your wife is a very beautiful specimen. Even I would gladly watch them, and I guess I don’t have to point out that my husband is very eager too.”
How could she be that bold? Still not sure whether I was in a dream – a quite sexy dream – I was staring at the couple from Benue. The silence within the hut was slowly growing to an unbearable degree.
I was stunned. Neither could I think of anything to counter Adah’s incredible words nor did I see myself fit to appropriately evaluate the situation. The tension was killing me.
“Why don’t you lie back down behind your beautiful wife?” Adah suggested all of a sudden.
Almost glad to be told what to do I lay down behind Dolapo, who was still asleep. My naked body touched my wife’s, only dressed in her bikini.
Adah nodded in approval as my hand instinctively started to caress my wife, starting with her arm, then going across her belly and bikini-covered breasts.
She moaned in her sleep as my hands cupped her perfect boobs and allowed my fingers to explore her hardening nipples while I kept holding Adah’s gaze. Dolapo obviously aroused but still sleeping, responded with soft, unconscious moans.
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