Donigspain - S01 E36

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Donigspain - S01 E36

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 36

My hand found her waist as I

enclosed on her. She was

wearing a nightgown made from

satin fabric. I loved the

smoothness and slippery nature

of the satin as I gently caressed

her. I needed her to be in the

most relaxed mindset possible. I

also wanted the night to be her

perfect fantasy made real. She

was facing the wall while her big

and round âss was positioned

against my g---n. I brought my

lips to her neck region, kissing

and teasing it with my lips.

Expertly, I caressed her thighs

with my hand as I pulled up her

nightgown to her pelvis. She was

wearing no pants; an indication

that she had been expecting an

encounter that night.

Our lips locked up against the

other as I turned her around to

face me. We began kissing and

s-----g on each other while my

hands continued caressing every

part of her body. The passion

between us has heated our

blood so that our body

temperature rose above the

normal 37 degree Celsius. By

now, she was panting for breath

as I continued pleasuring her

with my hands. I kissed her full

on the lips before I withdrew

from her and then pulled her up

to sit on the bed. I helped her to

remove the nightgown so I could

have more access to her bare

body. Soon her large bôôbs were

exposed to me and I touched

them with eager delight. She was

soft in my hands, skin smooth

and tender. I ran the tip of my

tongue down the dry valley

separating the twin mountains

on her chest. Her body quaked to

my every move. She was feeling

me like never before. She was in

love with me and same was I.

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I gave her a gentle push which

made her fall back to the bed. I

turned her around making her lie

with her stomach while her âss

faced the air. I s-------d her âss

and began massaging her back.

”It’s her night and am going to

make it memorable for her” I

reasoned within. I took my time

with her back, kneading the

muscles. I moved down to her

feet. Kneeling down I started

rubbing her feet, then down her

legs. My hands worked up her

thighs and then to her âss. She

gasped softly as my hands

approached.

“Shhhhh,” I whispered into her

ear as I continued the massage. I

parted her âss in the opposite

directions before I blew some

gentle breeze into the exposed

‘vagi-ânal’ region. The action

gave her great sensation as I felt

her muscles contracted. She was

breathing heavily now, I could

feel the tension within her rising

further higher. I moved up her

back again and massaged the

lumbar area of her spine. I knew

this would have a sedative effect

on her, and yes, it did slowed her

breathing down.

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“Baby, you’re so beautiful. I love

your perfect body.” I said to her.

She hid her face into the pillow,

but I knew my words gladened

her heart. I continued massaging

her until she turned and begged

me to fill her up. ”Oh baby please,

I want you inside me… Please,

you’re killing me… I can’t wait

any longer,” she said with

yearning lips. Her pleas stroked

my ego as I smiled satisfactorily.

”Spain, you’re doing a good job”

I complimented myself.

I turned her around, this time

she lay on her back. I s----d on

both her bôôbs, then down to

her navel. I ran the tip of my

tongue in a circular fashion

round her navel before dipping it

right inside her belly-button. I

tickled it a bit with soft bites. I

proceeded to her pelvis where I

played with the outgrowth of her

pubic hairs. The hairs were cut to

the height of a football pitch; not

too much and not barren. I

s----d on the region for a while

carefully avoiding going further

down south as I lacked the

courage to lick a honeypot then.

She was already drenched in her

own wetness. I stood up,

removed my boxer short, freeing

my êrect dîck from the cage it

had been locked up since. My

dîck was so hard-rock solid that

one could play snooker-ball with

it. I leaned over and kissed her

softly, but she returned it with

enough passion to quell any

doubts about what we were

about to do.

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I needed to make the experience

as painless as possible. Even

though she was very wet at that

time but I still thought of further

involving the services of an

artificial lubricant. If possible, I

needed her not to feel a single

hurt. I loved her so much that I

couldn’t stand her reel in pains

from what we were about doing.

Hmmm, there was no other

lubricant within reach except a

bottle of olive oil. A gift from my

mum. She had taken it to our

pastor for consecration. That

was a blessed olive oil.

I thought over it for a while

before I finally took the bottle

and poured some of its content

on my dîck. I also gave Ifeoma a

few drops on her pûssy. I said a

silent and quick ‘God please

forgive me’ prayer as I kept back

the bottle in my rack. Our tools

are now consecrated and

commissioned for the action.

I shifted my pelvis down to meet

hers. I took her left hand and led

it to my dîck. She held it like one

would hold a precious gift. My

heart communicated what I

needed her to do with it and she

got the message instantly. She

brought my dîck to the entrance

of her El dorado. I could feel the

cap of my dîck rub against the

entrance. With her left hand still

holding my dîck, I placed my

hand on hers just like newly

married couples do when they

are about to cut the wedding

cake. I raised my face and our

eyes met. The illuminating effect

of the DVD was enough for us to

see our faces. Whilst still keeping

my gaze on hers I whispered in a

low tone ”baby, no matter what

happens, never take your gaze

off me,” and then together we

gave my dîck a little push. Literaly,

I could feel her hymen tore as my

dîck slowly made its way into her

virgin pûssy. Inch by inch, I slid

into her.

Ifeoma gave a sudden low cry as

I deflowered. I wanted to pull out

of her instantly because my heart

couldn’t bear to hurt itself. Yes,

our hearts were now one and so

I could feel every pain she was

going through as if they were

inflicted on me. She must have

read my mind because she held

my waist and encouraged me

not to withdrew from her.

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I sighed as I fit my s---t deep

into her. I started slowly

thrusting in and out, letting her

adjust to the feel of me. Not long,

she was working her hips in

rhythm to mine; thousands of

years of instincts telling her what

to do. I could now see films of

tears develop in her eyes as she

tried to keep her gaze on mine. I

brought my lips down to hers

and she hungrily took my tongue

into her mouth. She was not just

warm inside her pûssy but also

very warm deep in the mouth.

Our tongue and lips were

interlocked in passion just like

our southern organs. I didn’t

want to increase the tempo of

my thrusts to an unbearable

extent. She was still very fragile

and any little force might wound

her much. I disengaged from her

mouth and took my specialty to

her bouncing bôôbs. I s----d on

them successively as I pleasured

her. At a point, all external

sounds fizzled out and all we

could hear was the pounding of

our hearts in unison. That was

when she closed her eyes,

contracted her vâginal walls, and

let out a not too loud scream as

her body went into spasm. She

quaked for about 15 seconds

while I kept thrusting deeper

and deeper until I felt a hot liquid

drown my dîck. The hot feeling

of the liquid sent great sensation

all over my body making me to

involuntarily increase the tempo

of my thrusts. After about

another minute of maintained

thrusting, I felt her repeat the

same process and the liquid yet

again engulfed my dîck; a sign of

multiple orgâsm. This time I

couldn’t bear the sensation as I

drew near to blowing my load.

With a loud moan, I quickly

withdrew out of her just at the

instant of exploding before then

spilling my hot seed all over her

tummy and brêasts. I still don’t

know if I can produce as much

quantity of spêrm in a single

êjaculation as I did that night. I

fell down like a felled tree beside

her when I was done releasing

the last drop. We were both

panting like athletes that just

completed a marathon. She

turned around, kissed me so

deeply for a moment and then

said ”I love you so much, daddy.

I’ll love you till death.”

I replied her with ”I love you too

baby and you’ll always be dear to

my heart.” We rested for a while

before we went and took our

bath together. We changed the

bedsheet, and she lay down with

her head resting on my chest as

we both slept off.