It was only when Usman started to clean up, that Habiba seemed to wake up. She said, “Don’t worry Usman! I know – sometimes a man has to release himself every now and then. I understand!” She grabbed his hands and began to clean them for him. He tried to protest, but she shook her head and said, “I’m not really embarrassed by these things. Really! Let me clean up, okay? You wash up, and go to bed, alright?” Dazed, Usman took the opportunity to leave without a second thought, embarrassed beyond imagining. Then it dawned on him that Habiba wasn’t wearing any clothes.
Normally that would have bothered him, but he quickly banished any thoughts of her from his mind with a cold shower.
It probably wouldn’t have helped Usman very much if he knew what was happening in his living room. The very naked Habiba was sitting – legs spread wide – on top of Usman’s coffee table, in a puddle of his cum. Her ass-cheeks and pussy lips were smeared with his juices. Her hands gathered up his white cum and she spread them throughout her fingers. Her left hand dove into her pussy, as she began to mix Usman’s juices with her own. Habiba began licking the fingers of her other hand, loving the salty taste of it. The whole time she had a big grin on her face, as she thought of Usman’s big, big cock.
The next day, Usman woke up early in the morning. He looked at the clock and thought, “Kai, seven in the morning on a Saturday!” Then he let out another groan as he thought of the night before. Kai! He would have to deal with Habiba today somehow. As he got up, he heard a few muffled noises from the living room. He opened his door, and peeked out.
Another surprise! Habiba was half-naked on the living room couch, wearing only a tiny tank top with legs spread wide, masturbating while watching the porno movie he had on last night! Usman couldn’t believe his eyes! Here was this supposedly innocent girl, fingering herself to ecstasy! Usman thought, “Well… maybe she hadn’t seen a porno movie before, and is exploring her sexuality, thinking that I’m asleep!”
Usman had to go to the toilet, though, so he coughed and made some noises to give Habiba some time to stop her masturbation. As he made his way to the washroom, he noticed that the TV was off, and that she was sitting on the couch with her panties on.
When Usman got out of the washroom, he sat down in his chair and looked over at Habiba. There was a thin shine of perspiration on her skin, plus her hands were wet. If he wasn’t mistaken, a slight, pungent odor hung in the air – Damn! He should have opened the windows. He glanced outside – there wasn’t a cloud in the sky, and he knew it was going to be a long, hot day. And humid, too, if he didn’t open the windows soon. His dick was beginning to stir, and he cursed himself for only putting on a pair of shorts.
Habiba smiled, got up off the couch, and started to walk towards him. Usman got a perfect view of her thin white panties coming his way. Was it his imagination, or were her pussy juices starting to dampen her panties? She half stood/leaned on the arm of his lazy-boy, her legs slightly spread. Usman had a perfect view of her body, as she was just inches from him.
He looked up and saw her beautiful face smiling at him. He looked straight, and saw her incredible breasts, struggling to burst out her tiny tank top, her nipples large and poking out at him. He looked down, and saw her spread pussy – it was her juices! And the dampness was spreading…
“Ummm…. about last night….” Usman started, only to be interrupted by Habiba.
“Last night?” she asked innocently? “I’ve already forgotten about last night.”
“Oh?” Usman said, more than slightly relieved to get off that topic, but getting uneasy with Habiba’s closeness, the widening dampness of her panties, and the musky smell coming from that dampness.
“Usman…” Habiba said, putting her hands on his neck, and leaning towards him. “I was wondering – could a couple of my friends come over and spend the night? Please!?”
“Oh,” Usman thought, understanding. She’s putting on this act, and all she wants is a little party. Well, I guess she’s got me by the balls, cause she could just phone my mom and tell her what a pervert I was… “Sure, what could it hurt?”
Habiba grinned and gave Usman a quick kiss on the lips. “Thanks! You won’t regret it!” What Usman didn’t know was that Habiba told her two of her horny friends that she was living with this dude and that they were gonna give him a night he wouldn’t forget.
Usman and Habiba passed the day cleaning up his apartment. Her friends were arriving in the early evening, and Habiba asked Usman to go out and buy some groceries and alcohol. Usman welcomed the chance to leave, as Habiba was flirting with him all day, making him hot and bothered and acting like a sixteen-year-old. Just as he was leaving his apartment, he bumped into Habiba’s two friends. Usman’s jaws almost dropped as Habiba introduced them to him.
Folake was a beautiful lady who was a bit shorter than Habiba, with a well-toned body due to regular workouts at the gym. She had very large breasts, and overall, she reminded Usman of those comic book heroines, only in real life!
Ogechi had curly hair that came down to her shoulders. She was quite a bit shorter than the other two girls, but not quite petite. She also had smaller breasts, but Usman would hardly say that she was flat-chested. She had brilliant eyes and pouty lips that made Usman want to… In short, the two girls were knockouts.
Usman quickly left the apartment, muttering to himself. He felt that they were playing some type of game and that he was the fool in the middle of it. He couldn’t get the images of those two luscious girls out of his mind. The way their tight clothes hugged every curve of their young bodies. Shapely legs that he imagined running his hands all over. Gorgeous butts that he would love to spray his load all over… From the way that Ogechi and Folake looked him over (especially the way they eyed his crotch), Usman finally had an inkling to as what was about to take place. Now, Usman wasn’t an especially smart guy, so he really thought that the girls would just try and tease him to no end. But he thought that he was game – that he would let the girls go as far as they wanted.
Half an hour later, Usman returned home with an armful of groceries. What the hell, he thought, didn’t I open the windows? It’s hot in here! He almost dropped his bags when he saw Habiba, Ogechi, and Folake come in. Both Habiba and Ogechi were wearing very small and tight white shorts. Folake was wearing a tight, white muscle shirt that barely contained her ample bosom. All three of the girls had cut off the bottoms of their shirts so that Usman could see the bottom of their breasts. The only other clothing that the girls were wearing was white baggy socks, and he now had a perfect view of their shaved pubes. They all giggled at his sudden erection.
Carefully putting down his groceries, Usman cleared his throat and asked, “Ummm… Habiba. What is all this?”
Habiba said, “Well, the only sleep-overs we EVER have are top’s-only! This means that you can’t wear anything past your belly button! Not even panties!” As she said this, she gave Usman a knowing glance. “Yes! Even YOU! Now take off your trouser!”
Usman was about to protest, but then remembered his pledge to himself earlier in the evening. If these bitches wanted to take him on – who was he to stop it? One glance at his monster dick, and they might want to reconsider toying with him. So Usman took off his pants and underwear and tried to not show off his nervousness in front of the girls. Ogechi and Folake stopped giggling and instead stared at Usman’s huge ten-inch erection. Folake whispered something into Ogechi’s ear, who in turn began smiling. Usman didn’t want to know what they were talking about.
He groaned inwardly when he found out that all of them would be playing games that night – and that the first was a game of Twister! Starting off wasn’t too bad. Habiba was on the couch, calling all of their moves.
However, it soon became apparent that Habiba was making up their actions, as it always seemed to Usman that he was constantly thrusting his large penis near some forbidden place – like in contact with Ogechi’s nether regions, or pressed against Folake’s breasts. The two girls didn’t help matters, as they never shrank away from his hard-on, and even seemed to enjoy the contact!
When Usman’s cock was between Ogechi’s legs, she placed her slit on it and began moving back and forth, leaving a trail of wetness behind. Usman winced and looked over to Habiba, who seemed oblivious to her friend’s behavior. At one point in the game, the three players took off their remaining clothes, as they were all beginning to sweat a bit. Habiba refused to open the windows, so the small apartment began to get hotter and hotter.
Usman was soon engulfed in a slick sea of female flesh, as the aroma of sweat and pussy began to permeate through the air.
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