The Vacation - S01 E51

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The Vacation - S01 E51

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 51

I stayed a little longer in the living room untill

dad and mom came back before I entered the

room. During that time, i wondered why

Favour was angry to the extent of raising her

voice at me simply because i said i was gonna

be busy? I also had feelings she was already

looking at me as her boyfriend or fiancé of

some sort and only wanted to show off at the

wedding. But…. anyways.

***

The next morning before 7am Frank had left

the house while i was still on the bed.

According to him, his Saturday lectures were

usually from 7am to 6pm with lunch break in-

between. Not untill about 7:30am did i exit

the room first to do my morning hygiene in

the bathroom, before then stepping out into

the living room somewhat around 8am..

I noticed Favour was in the kitchen and I went

in to join her. Entering the kitchen, i saw her

by the sink doing the dishes of the previous

night.

“Morning babe” i said standing just by the

entrance to the kitchen. She was putting on a

short blue jean skirt and a black top.

“Good morning” she said not turning back to

look at me. I knew she was still angry, or

perhaps was pretending to be.

“How was your night?” i asked trying to start

a discussion with her

“Fine, yours?” she responded

“Not ok”. I said leaning by the wall

“what happened” she asked still not turning

“Couldn’t sleep knowing you were angry with

me” i replied hoping she looked at me this

time around

But still not turning she replied “I’m not angry

with you Fury”

“Yes you are” i insisted forcing a smile

“I’m not” she repeated opening the seal of the

sink so the water she used in washing could

drain out. I stood and watched silently not

knowing what else to say or how to say it. I

knew if it was not a statement that I’ve

changed my mind, then it wouldn’t be of

interest to her.

Watching her seal the sink back and then turn

open the tap, i asked her “What about mom

and dad?”

Still without looking back at me, she replied

“mom left the house with Frank but would

stop over at the residence of the bride to

assist with cooking. Dad is….

We heard Dad’s voice call out her name from

the passageway simultaneously as their room

door was being shut “Favour”

“Sir” she answered turning off the tap, picked

up a hand towel and began to dry her hand as

she stepped out of the kitchen still without

looking at my face. She met with dad just by

the entrance to the living room and he told her

he was going to the barbers shop to shave so

she should please come help open and close

the gate for him. Perhaps he felt i was still

inside the room or something.

I just remained quiet as they both stepped

outside. Minutes later i heard the gate open

with him driving out and being closed

thereafter. I quickly went over to the sink,

turned the tap back open till there was

enough water inside the sink and then i began

to rinse the dishes. When I was done, i picked

them and made to move over to where dishes

were kept only to turn and saw her leaning by

the kitchen door staring at me with arms

folded across her chest. I said nothing but

just went back to the sink and drained it.

Picking up a another hand towel, i dried my

hand and walked toward her. “Look Fay” i

began, holding her by the waist. “My coworker

had scheduled an online meeting where we

could discuss about the task we both have in

hand. If i had been told earlier about this

wedding, then i would have insisted he waited

for me to come to the office since he doesn’t

have time on weekdays. I believe your not

telling me earlier was because you assumed i

would be free today, but the thing is he has

already communicated with the department

head that the discussion has been scheduled

for today”

“The college café and internet services are not

available during weekends” she said looking at

my face for the first time.

“I know, Frank and I had already been to the

café opposite St. Charles church sometime

last week when he wanted to meet up with

someone. So that’s where I’m going to” i

cooked up a fast lie

“Its ok” she said dropping her hands to her

side as she made to get away from my hold.

Not letting her move, i asked her to please

smile for me which she did more or less so i

could let her go. Something in her eyes told

me she didn’t believe me and wanted to leave

because i had won by lying. So I asked her

“what time is the wedding and venue?”

I saw her face lit up when she looked at me

saying, “10am, RCM parish, the reception is at

the civic center after the mass”

“Ok, you know what, I’ll miss the mass so I’ll

just meet with the guy briefly and plead with

him that something came up so i wouldn’t be

online with him for long then rush back home

to change up and meet you at the reception

venue, what do you think?”

“better” she said passing her hands around

my neck and pulling me down for a kiss. Our

lips met as we kissed briefly before i broke the

kiss saying “give or take African time, say by

12:pm you guys should be trooping out of the

church or into the civil center”

“Civic center” she corrected me as our lips met

again for another kissing session. Her lips

were tender and warm as usual but had a

taste of tea which obviously she had drank

earlier (it did rain in the night). Her lips

opened for my searching tongue and before

long we were kissing hard breathing deeply

unto each others face with lips pressed

together and tongues fighting inside.

Pulling her off her leaning position from the

wall, the kiss went on for about 2 minutes

before she started moaning back into my

mouth. Then grabbing my hands from her

waist, she placed them on her boöbs. I noticed

she had no bra on and just began föndle the

girls with rigor as her moaning increased the

more. Not having enough, i broke the kiss,

lifted up her shirt and began suckle the now

erëct nipplës one after the other with her

pressing them into my mouth while holding

the back of of my head.

Needles to say, but my d--k was as hard as an

iron rod and she could feel it rubbing her

thigh. Just then i felt her hand make its way

down my stomach and through my shorts and

boxers as she grabbed fury. Going down

unannounced, the nipplë in my mouth just

pulled as she grabbed my shorts and boxers

with her free hand pulled them down.

She wasted no time in taking me in her mouth

as she began to s--k as fast as she could. All

the while my head was bent backward with my

hand on the back if her head as i guided the

motion of her mouth. But when i looked down

to see how she was, my eyes caught sight of

her pink panties through her widely open short

jean skirt. It took every will power I had left in

me not to shoot my load that moment in her

mouth. I quickly pulled out of her mouth, lifted

her up and began to kiss her again, tasting

my pre c-m in her mouth.

Turning her around, i pushed her forward till

she was leaning on the freezer. All she kept

saying was “oh god, just stick fury in me babe,

stick it in me”.

I hitched up her skirt exposing the beautiful

panties she had on and needless to state that

the panties was already soaked as could be

seen by the juice licking down her thigh. Not

pulling the panties aside this time, i pulled it

down and left it halfway on her thigh as she in

turn spread her legs apart the more awaiting

fury.

Holding fury on my right hand, i placed my

left hand on her waist and pressed down as i

rubbed my d--k her around her slit before

easing myself inside her slick, wet but hot

channel. Guys, I had never wanted a p---y my

whole life than I wanted hers right then.

Favour, tight p---y as usual, i pushed until i

felt my balls get wet from touching her wet

p---y lips. I pulled back out a little watching

and loving the way her panties appeared while

folded less than half way down on her thighs, i

also viewed my d--k glistening from her

female essence, while feeling her p---y

contracting around my d--k head which was

still inside her p---y. “Fury just fvck me

please” she said snapping me out of my brief

reverie. With my hands on her hips, i began to

pull her back while simultaneously pushing

my hips forward sliding my entire length back

in.

I began pump on all cylinders “taa taa taa

taa” the sound of my balls slapping her p---y

lips. Passing my hands under her shirt which

had rode back down from her neck, i cupped

her boöbs, föndled and massaged them while

also tweaking her nipplës. “ahhh ahhh ahhh”

she moan pushing back to meet my thrusts.

It didn’t take up to 5 minutes before i realized

i was moaning with her louder than i had ever

done. My vision became blurred, my toes

began to clench, my thrusting became faster

but uncoordinated and then I began to

explode inside her. She on her own part had

been breathing hard but feeling the first shot

of my hot c-m touch her cervix was all it took

for her to overflow as she climäxed with me..

I just collapsed on her back enjoying the thrill

of her p---y milking me as my hands still

found enough strength to still be squeezing

her boöbs.

Not untill about 2 minutes later when my

breathing had stabilized did she call out “Fury

get up lets clean up”. Just as i stood up and

pulled out, i saw a mixture of our juices flow

out through her thighs and some straight out

to the floor.

With her panties still halfway, she walked

toward the corner of the kitchen where a roll

of tissue was kept and helped her self with a

good amount. It was such a beautiful sight as

i watched her wipe her p---y off our mixed

juices. Then pulling her panties back up and

maintaining eye contact, she repeated what

she had done the other day in the clinic

bathroom by making sure her panties made

that elastic hitting the skin sound. My d--k

tried to twitch but no luck.

Not untill she rolled two different amount of

tissue in her hand, walked towards me and

handed one to me did i realize i had actually

just stood there like a baby boy who just

finished easing himself and was waiting for

his mom to come wipe him. Thanking her, i

collected the tissue and clean my d--k just as

i watched her clean the spill of our mixed

juices on the floor.

Reaching out to collect the used tissue from

me, she gave me a kiss and headed out of the

kitchen with the used tissue papers.

“Breakfast is on the table love” she called out.

Seconds later i heard her open our bathroom

door and thereafter, the WC being flushed.