“I would’ve thought you have a better place considering how much I pay you.”
“Yeah, well, Tobi decided where we’ll live before you hired me. So there’s that.”
They sat in the car, unspeaking. The sexual tension was heavy in the air, almost as heavy as Principal Pelumi’s foul stench.
Nonye glanced over at him. His seat was thrust all the way back to accommodate his great big belly. He was so fat and sloppy that he seemed almost to ooze in his seat. She glanced up at his face and noticed he was staring at her legs. Then she glanced down and saw the large tent. His pants were making throb in time with his rapidly-beating heart.
Oh my God!
“What time does your husband usually get home?” he rasped, his throat as dry as the pits of hell. He knew Tobi wasn’t her husband. He was just talking… hoping for a signal, any signal. He had been staring at her legs, then he trailed his eyes up to her magnificent breasts, then continuing on to her lovely shadowed face.
“He’s not my…”
She stopped.
“He doesn’t get home until about midnight and sometimes not until 5 a.m.”
It was 7 p.m.
Plenty of time… they both thought simultaneously.
His brain was working overtime trying to find a way to get her to ask him in. He discarded one after the other.
“I’m going to make myself some dinner. Will you join me?” she asked hoarsely, eyes downcast and unreadable. “I eat alone every night but I’ll rather not, at least not tonight.”
It sounded like her throat was as dry as his.
He nodded, not trusting himself to speak. The sexual tension in the air was now as thick as butter.
They opened their doors at the same time and walked side by side to her front door. He fidgeted nervously as she fished out her keys and got the door open.
She turned to face him, reached down and, wrapping her hand around the huge bulge in his trousers, pulled him in the house by his rampant member.
He stumbled in behind her, guided by her firm grip on his hard cock, and carelessly kicked the door shut behind him.
As soon as they were in the house, Nonye threw herself at him, slamming him back against the front door. She let go of his crotch, threw her arms around his neck, molding her voluptuous body against his own fat and lumpy one, and kissed him passionately.
She opened her mouth and flicked her small tongue against his lips until he opened his own mouth and met his tongue with hers. She rolled her tongue around in his slimy mouth, running it over his teeth, his gums and his ridged palate. His rancid breath steamed over her, and she welcomed it.
His breath is so foul, and his saliva is so thick, she thought, resisting her gag reflex and kissing him with even more passion.
She desperately wished she could watch herself with this disgusting man.
My God! To be able to watch myself do the depraved things I want to do with him… What does it look like right now as we’re kissing?…
The vague images that formed in her mind fed her already raging lust. She pictured herself bent over the old man’s desk, rocking forward powerfully while he stood behind her with his trousers around his ankles, his cock buried deep in her pussy, thrusting like a dog.
Full-length mirrors… all over the house… and office, she thought, distracted for just a split second before giving her undivided attention to the disgusting old troll gripping her tightly in his arms.
Her slender arms tightened around his neck, pulling him in ever closer. Close enough for her to grind her pelvis forward against what felt like a steel rod pressing hard against her vulva. Even though they were the same height, she was three inches taller in heels.
This meant his throbbing member, though restricted by his trousers, thrust up towards his fat, sagging stomach and up towards Nonye’s delectable groin.
Principal Pelumi’s pulled her tight against him, revelling in her slim vibrant body. It was curved and rounded in all the right places. He could feel her large firm breasts squashed hard against his own flabby chest. He even felt her hard nipples rub excitedly through the thin material of her tank top and his own thin shirt.
He wondered why she was trembling like a leaf, and he could swear her knees were about to give out. Is it possible I’M responsible for that?
His hands roamed up and down her back several times and then down her ass to grip and fondle the luscious cheeks. He rubbed his hands up her wide hips and up her sides, marvelling at the narrowness of her waist and the width of her hips, then brought them back down to her bouncy ass.
He was in heaven. Never in his wildest dreams did he ever imagine anything like this would ever happen? His fantasies were parodies of porn movies he watched. Not this heavenly, almost otherworldly feeling of rightness… of pleasure.
The way things had been going, he thought that at some point, he would get tired of her teasing him and bossing him around and just take her against her will… and damn the consequences. He had almost gotten to that point today… this morning, he had been so very, very close. Apparently, the past two weeks had really strengthened his resolve, and he’d found reserves of willpower he didn’t think he had.
His deep-set piggish eyes were wide open, staring at her closed eyes, not even an inch from his. He could only see the top part of her face, they were too close, and their mouths were too busy, but what he could see was flawlessly beautiful. She had the face of an angel and the body of a goddess.
She would be his. Not just tonight, but tomorrow and every night after, but for the first time in his life, something was happening that had never happened before… he found pleasure in giving Nonye pleasure. Usually, he looked out for himself. Not that it mattered. The whore’s he had been with weren’t in it for the joy of it. They were in it for the money.
Nonye pulled her head back suddenly, breaking their passionate kiss.
“If we’re going to do this,” she panted huskily, staring deep into his small, deep-set eyes. “We’re going to do it my way or not at all.”
There was a finality to her tone that brooked no argument, and the look in her clear eyes showed she was deadly serious.
But he couldn’t fail to notice her beautiful face had an almost pleading expression mixed with another… more visceral one. It’s as if she wanted him to stop her and was begging him not to all at the same time.
Principal Pelumi was not a very perceptive man when it came to women. His limited life experiences didn’t prepare him for the beautiful young woman staring at him so earnestly and intently. The only positive dealings he ever had with women were with prostitutes, and he paid for that service.
Generally, women spurned him at every turn. They laughed at him, ridiculed him, derided him, rejected him, and scorned him. It had been that way ever since he could remember. Well, all women except Nonye, that is.
He nodded, more than willing to do whatever she asked. He was hers to command.
As her pelvis undulated against him and she ground her clit against his hard-on, his hands bunched up her short skirt high enough for him to feel her perfect panty-covered ass. He grunted in pleased surprise when he found she was wearing a thong. His hands squeezed and caressed her soft flesh… gripping and stroking the soft, firm globes… gripping and stroking… gripping and stroking.
“I’m going to suck your cock first,” she hissed through gritted teeth.
“Then you’re going to fuck me real good.”
Her beautiful face was set in a wave of lust.
“I want to lick and suck on your big cock.”
He shook his head.
Her lustful expression changed to one of intense disappointment, including a pouting lower lip.
“Pleeeeease, can I lick and suck your dick, Principal Pelumi?” she pleaded plaintively, lowering her head and widening her eyes, then looking up at him playfully through her long dark lashes.
Stunned, he nodded and dropped his arms to his sides.
She fell to her knees before him and quickly unbuttoned and unzipped his stained and dirty pants, then pulled them down, underwear and all.
His enormous cucumber-shaped cock bounced up before her mesmerized eyes, smacking her chin with a meaty ‘thwack’ and leaving a smear of smelly precum on her lovely face. The bulbous glans was hidden under its covering sheath of skin, but her wide eyes were fixed, captivated by the wart growing on its top.
It was disgustingly thick and wide, with a pattern of tiny black dots at its center. It disgusted, fascinated and aroused her all at the same time.
As before, she resisted gagging at the intense stench coming from his cock, but his smell also disgusted and aroused her. Pretty much everything about him disgusted and aroused her. Her pussy was soaking wet and almost seemed to pulse with want.
She put her long-fingered hand at the tip of his cock and drew down the foreskin, exposing the thick, wide mushroom head pulsating purple and angry. Despite the potent stench, she salivated at its powerful maleness. Slimy precum dripped from the tip. She eagerly covered her hand with the sticky mess and rubbed it up and down his throbbing cock, concentrating on the ever-present wart.
Principal Pelumi stared down at the goddess rubbing precum all over his cock and began to thrust his fat hips erratically. He was almost ready to cum. Nonye glanced up at his face and gripped his cock firmly in its middle, feeling the scaly wart against the palm of her hand.
She shook her head.
“Not yet,” she said. “We’re just getting started.”
She stood up gracefully, keeping her hand wrapped firmly around his cock.
“Let’s get comfortable first,” she said huskily.
She guided him, shuffling because his trousers were around his ankles, through the house to the tiny bedroom, stopping to turn on the bright overhead light. She didn’t want to miss a single detail.
The queen size bed was made and covered with tasteful pink little throw pillows. It was supposed to be the bed where she would consummate her marriage to Tobi. She knew with absolute certainty that she was about to have dirty, disgusting sex with filthy old Principal Pelumi on it. She was so turned on that her own feminine lubricant had soaked the crotch of her thong panties and was dripping down the inside of her leg.
She pushed and pulled him until the back of his knees bumped against the bed then she started unbuttoning his shirt with trembling fingers.
“Time to take off these nasty rags,” she said, struggling to undo the buttons.
She slipped off his sweat-stained shirt and let it drop to the floor, then pulled his shoes from his feet, and he stepped out of his underwear and pants. She noticed a brown streak in his underwear, but it didn’t turn her off at all. It only added to her urgency. His lumpy body looked like a melted wax figure, all drooping lumpy fat.
She ran her long slender hands over his flabby chest, which was sparsely covered with dense hair, scraping her manicured nails on his small nipples. She loved the feel of his skin on the palms of her hands. It was greasy and slick with sweat. She loved it.
She pushed him hard, and he fell onto the bed. Then she motioned for him to scooch back. He squirmed and pushed with his feet until he was all the way on the bed with his legs spread wide. His huge member rose like a throbbing tower, pulsing to the rapid beat of his heart. He rose on his elbows to watch her.
Nonye stood at the foot of the bed… a vision of pure and flawless beauty. She reached up to pull off her hair tie, and he watched her glorious hair fall around her like a shimmering curtain. She pushed down her skirt and panties and kicked them off.
She stood staring at him for a few heartbeats with her arms at her sides, one bare hip cocked alluringly. Then she slowly drew her hands up her rounded hips, waist, and sides and then wantonly gripped her breasts, lifting them so her nipples pointed straight at him.
She was wearing only the thin see-through little white tank top, which only added to her beauty and to the eroticism of the moment.
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