He's Got a BIG Ego

The imaginary heat overwhelmed me making me sweat (like a pig) as we lustfully but subtly brushed up against each other in the air-conditioned train. Strategically brushing my breast against his arms as he softly and swiftly bumped into me to the rhythm of the train. Eyeing each other knowing perfectly well what we both had in mind but not saying a word about it. The thought of his hands underneath my clothes and teasing me made me even sweat more profusely. The sly grin on his face acknowledging the thoughts racing through my head as I imagine his hands, lips, tongue all over me.

At home I feel his eyes piercing my behind as I lead the way up the stairs to my room. I immediately jump into the shower as he pretends to be busy on the internet. Making full use of my Summer’s Eve. I intentionally step out in my bathrobe and he looks up knowing fully well I’m totally naked underneath. Without saying much he heads into the bathroom to take a shower. O shii shii shii where the hell did I put those condoms?!! Frantically search my nightstand- then I remember I had kept them in my travelling box. Eureka!!!

With the condoms in my hands I think…..should I, or should I not? Lost in the battle of my inner thoughts, that’s when I hear, “Tigeress, could you please pass me a towel”. Then I think……….here it goes, there’s no turning back now.

I entered the bathroom shutting the door behind me- with the towel in my hand reaching out……….. and there he was 5 feet 10 inches tall standing stark naked in shower. A body like that of a Greek god. His thighs, his arms, his shoulders, his lips….. Complexion like dark chocolate with water dripping down his lean abdomen. As I stood there staring for a few seconds (though it felt like a life time)- I notice his ego come to life (he’s got a big ego, I like his big ego- hehehehe). Gosh!!! My loins immediately ached like mad as blood rushed to my vulva- desiring his strokes. My inner walls involuntarily flexed its muscles with the anticipation of enveloping his ego as I feel wetness threatening to trickle down my legs.

And in an instant the moment of passion fell upon us as we reached for each other at the same time- I, holding unto the condom while he took my bathrobe off. He had me against the wall, groping, nibbling, sucking, licking. Every touch made me ache more. Every flick of his tongue on my nipples sent me into a frenzy. When I couldn’t take it anymore I pulled him to the sink, our lips never parting, and sat on the sink. I gave him the condom to wear- which seemed to take forever. He had barely gotten it on when I pulled him towards me with my hand behind his neck and feet just below his bottocks. He entered me slow as we both simultaneously let out a moan- sweet pain sending uncontrollable tingles to the tip of my fingers and toes. “Are you alright, Tigeress”, he whispered into my ears- as I guided him to hold up my right leg. “Ummnn”, was all I could mutter. At first his strokes were slow and as it got faster I couldn’t resist the urge to open my eyes and look in the full length mirror on the door behind him. The sight of him pounding his way sent me into another frenzy when I heard him say…….Tigeress, Tigeress, OluwaTigeress!!! Are you listening to what I’m saying? Did you hear what I just said to you? Cos I don’t understand why you have that kind of grin on your face. (silence) Uhn? I said, can I use your phone to call my brother, please? Oh I’m sorry, my mind just wondered off for a second there. Sure you can use my phone. Now, he starts to grin………….cos he knows I know he caught me………

Gosh that was a good imaginary shag n’it?!! LOL!!

Ok ok ok I know I’m not a good fiction writer, but I’m a way better narrator. I can narrate actual events. But just felt like writing this……

Anyway, do not forget to send your questions o. Only 2 people have sent me questions. I’ll answer what ever questions I have by Monday.