Wednesday, 18 March 2015

The Black Sheep V.

 Sex means different things to different people. For some who savour the beauty of this awesome activity as an expression of love, its love making. For a player, have its only a recreational sport.
For Stag, its something special, something purifying. Imagine two bodies, mind and soul fused into one, communicating on a plane only the two can understand, the feeling is something incomprehensible except you have made love in that steamy passionate sense. Its uplifting, an art of the ingenuity of nature.
This was how on the day we made love, Ada redefined love making.


After that night, days rolled into weeks and then months. Ada and I grew into a tight bond. By now, I knew so much about her background, family, her growing up etc. Almost everything that went on in her life, I knew. Her neighbours, friends and even things that happen in her church. She had known my place and had come twice. Two short visits. She had grown very comfortable with me. We were close.

And yes, Mercy remained a menace.

Myself and the MD had a good relationship too. Very cordial and I was careful not to do something silly nor abuse the way he took me.
Mr Williams too was a great guy to work with. In no competition with anyone, we'd drink and hang out together. And while he had many of his lady-friends, I was never forward to want to lay any of them. Even when he introduced and urged me on, I declined. If I did, the way we related would become flawed. And over the time, he had come to develop some kind of respect for me, even though I was not his level. But he knew I had restraints. Same restraint I had noticed in him...

'Cos Real Recognise Real.

Work, work and Ada made my life some fun in those times. Ada showed care and love. She looked forward to me, I could see. We went out a lot. To beaches, malls, cinemas, sometimes as boring as public lectures she got invited to. Ada had some powerful friends too. Yet, her humility was profound.

Then came Christmas, then came the night...

The company always had series of events for Christmas. Sharing of gifts, end of the year party and awards night.
The sharing of gifts was a nice gesture to each other. Names are written on small folder pieces of paper and put in a bowl. Each person picks a name from the bowl, buys a gifts, wraps it and put under the lit Christmas tree by the company. On the last day of work for the year, there's a little merry. And everyone goes to pick whichever has your name on it. Nobody knows who gave what gift.
At a later date, there's an end of year party and award night managed by events planners and held away from the office premises, at event centers. Members of staff could come with their friends and family.
We all warmed up to that day and when the D-Day arrived, I wore a new black suit I had bought for the occasion.
The MD was looking great in a tuxedo, with his bow tie. He had come alone because his family went on vacation to Paris. He had even driven himself. Although he looked really nice, I just never understood that concept of a bow tie! Wtf?!
Well, it was his day so he had to look all nice to impress.
All eyes may have been on him until this stunning lady appeared at the entrance and all eyes glowed in her beauty! It was Ada!!!
Ada was smashing hot! She looked somewhat like a goddess. She was in a black gown. Her ears, neck and wrists were adorned with silver. In her characteristic light make up and natural hair, her skin glowed under the well illuminated room, this lady definitely stole the night! And she had come alone.
I smiled wit pride.
She took a seat among the Heads who sat by the MD.

The evening went on well. There was a lot of merry, eating, drinking, dancing and laughter. There was wine, canned beer and the MC was hilarious! After the serious part, people could be seen socialising, drinking, talking and laughing. I didn't drink alcohol at all. It was my first time and didn't want to misbehave at all. I could get high and go toast someone I shouldn't. Lol. Throughout the hall people were in circles, talking. Colleagues introduced their families and friends to one another etc.
Ada had won an award. The best Head of Department. Worth celebrating and yes, it was well celebrated.

I was standing with Ada and two other people, having so much fun when a colleague came to tap me that the MD asked to me to come. I wondered what he wanted to see me for.
When I got to him, he asked if I could take him home. Looking at him, clearly, he had had a bit too much to drink. Quietly, we left the hall, not telling anybody.
I didn't know where he live and he described. We got in. A Range Sport is definitely some beast on wheels. I drove him home. He sat in front with me, at least I wouldn't look like a driver. I was a bit uncomfortable though, not knowing what to say. But by the time I even left the event centre, he had slept off. He was really exhausted and drunk!
By the time, I got to his estate gate, the security guys would want to know where I was going before the opened the gate, but as I made to tap him, the gate opened wide. I shrugged, they must know who it was, I guess.
I had to tap him up, although drowsiness wasn't letting him be, he described the way. Once the horn sounded, his gates opened and I dropped him.
I had to walk all the way back to the estate gate, once out, I took a taxi back.

Ada had called when she noticed I wasn't anywhere to be found. So I explained to her and she waited for me. By the time I returned, the event was gradually winding down.
I met Ada with a glass of Chadonnay. She seemed excited when she saw me and we decided to leave.
"Just follow me, no questions"
I grabbed an unopened bottle of wine from a nearby table as we made to leave.
"Yes His Imperial Majesty" she laughed
"You're using me to do yeye, abi?"
"Do yeye ker?, I'm a loyal subject o" she laughed hysterically.

Hmmm... Tonight, my Royal Wand of Wonders was ready for some action tonight!

Outside, she hadn't parked too far from me. We backed out into the road, I was in front and without much ado, we headed to my place...


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Once we turned into the road, my phone rang. It was Ada. We started talking about things relevant and irrelevant. She was driving behind me in what seemed like a convoy. And we were talking all the way home. One needn't be told either of us or both of us were tipsy. Once, two lovers were walking on the pavement hand in hand and she had drawn my attention to them and asked what I thought of them.
Oh well! Never really been the PDA type. Public Display of Affection is utterly hypocritical to me. If you think its okay for lovers to hold hands while walking on the street or kiss in public or other attention seeking love-plays, I hope you'd still think it okay for lovers to scold and yell at each other on the road when they are angry.
Or they can only do that when they get home in their privacy. So why show love publicly but reserve your displeasure to be shown only in private?

Ada thought they looked cute anyway.
"So you like to hold her in private?"
"Absolutely. Love is most beautiful in privacy" I answered.
Then her trick hit me
"Ermm, who exactly did you mean by 'she'?" I asked, looking unsure.
She laughed hard
"But you already answered. Who did you refer to in mind when you answered?"
Hmmmm
We were beginning to flirt a bit.
"Same person I'm talking with now"
There was a brief silence at her end. I thought I had spoilt the fun, in fact I didn't know what to think again when she busted out in laughter.
"Tell me, what her name?"
"Adder is her name"
"But that's a snake. Or some white guy trying to pronounce the name of a first girl child"
"Tell me which"
"I've heard a lot of white guys pronounce my namesake like that"
"Stop twisting my head"
"Then stag just tell me who you meant"
" D-A-D is her name"
"Is that some kind of an anagram?"
"Maybe" I laughed at how serious she was about knowing who I was refering to.
We kept talking and talking all the way till we got to my place.
Since there was only one parking space left inside the compound, she parked in there while I parked out on the street.

We got in accompanied by the bottle of wine I took off the table and as I stepped in and turned on the light, I went straight to the fridge, opened the freezer and slid it in. Returning to the room, Ada sat on the chair and asked for water.
But before I went for the water, I switched on the DVD and the CD I left in there automatically started. 'To All The Girls I've Loved Before' began to play.
But the song seemed somehow awkward for the moment, so I sought to change it and she resisted and asked I left it.
"A true gentleman will not disturb a duet with Willie Nelson, Julio Iglesias delivering a flawless music."
I was shocked.
Ever such an awesome experience with a lady who knows good music. We got talking some good ol' music. By the time the 'Love Songs' album got to the fourth song, I really needed that bottle in the freezer. True to LG, the freezer had done the bottle some chills. I pulled it out and grabbed two cups.
'Vicent (Starry Starry Night)' played and by the time I had poured us some, track 5 had started. A song any man in love should listen to. Title 'And I Love Her'.
A perfect album for the right person. Playing at a perfect time.
The only thing imperfect about this mood was the lights. I put on the computer on the table to provide some illumination while I switched off the bulb. I was feeling romantic. Lol.
Ada was moving her head with rhythm to the song that played. Obviously, she appreciated such legendary music. I stretch one hand and reached to her. She took it and I pulled her up. Not saying anything, our bodies began to move in rhythm.
While I held my drink with my right hand, I held Ada with my left, round her waist and pulled her closer to me in an embrace. We danced slowly to the melody as we drank.
When 'Feelings' played, she sang softly under her breath. I was impressed.
We were so close, our bodies touched while we swayed side to side in unison. We were calmly dancing and sipping our drinks but apparently, our minds were preoccupied with perhaps, where we were leading ourselves. The mood had began to enter us very deeply now.
I loved that song 'If You Go Away' and yes, I couldn't hold back when it played, I sang to her. With all sincerity of the promises in that song and the same emotions the artist's voice sang with.

Finally, like she couldn't stand it anymore, she rested her head on me, held me back with a stronger grip and she let out a deep breath. I reached and kissed her. I kissed her once, and for a moment it seemed she was going to let my kiss free, then suddenly she kissed me back. And we began to kiss. Softly. Tenderly. With all the care we could, like it was delicate.
And that was the kind of kiss that stirs passions deep within.

Ada was the kind of lady that could get you intoxicated by just looking at her. And I knew I was getting intoxicated tonight. Yet not by the wine, but by Ada. I knew I was getting 'Crazy In Love'!
I kissed Ada back and the passion with which we kissed began to unlock the doors that led deeper into the abyss of mutual love that felt like elixir. Helplessly, we both kissed each other and let ourselves be swept away by the feelings of Love.
And somehow, everything around me faded except...

Ada.

I was floating in a world that had only one person in it. And at this time, all that mattered to me was Ada. She was all that seemed to have any meaning to me right now. And I became very expressive of this fact as my rooster had grown bigger. It was bulging and of course Ada could feel it except that she too wasn't in this world presently.
I kissed her neck and she turned her head to one side so I could kiss her deeply. By now we had dropped our cups and I felt Ada's hands on my button. I started to caress her. I rubbed against her niples, her back, her neck, her back. And when she had unbuttoned me, I took off the top. And moved her calmly, gently two steps to the bed. We both wanted to taste ourselves deep. Bare. And by the time I slid down the zip at the back of her gown and took it off, it was on.

In a quick movement, I took off my trouser. My rod was so hard it was pained me. I had no doubts all the blood in my body had rushed into that part of my anatomy. And my battery became fully charged, like steel. She had taken off off her inner wears while I was taking my trouser off. We were both bare, ready, longing...

But first, I needed to caress some sensations into her. I needed to suck those bobbi. Beautiful works of nature. I could see it. Though the lights were out, there was light from the computer screen. I went down and planted a kiss on one niple. I tended it with my tongue, sucking it deliciously. Alternating between the two niples, I sucked them well while my hand touched her round her body. Julio iglesias rendered some assistance with the mood his music provided. Himself, a master of women in his days...

The sucking was getting into her more, she held my head with both of her hands and rubbed my head tenderly. A language that said 'good job you are doing'. I worked on her some more, moving lower to her navel. I kiss and still caressed her bosoms with my hands. She was beginning to breathe heavily.
I switched into what I call the 3-Hits-Combo. While my left hand tickled her bosom, my tongue gave her navel some fantasy and my right hand went even lower. Working with a masterful precision to her cameltoe to discover a clean well shaven feel. Just beautiful! I touched her some more in this region while the effects all built up inside of her and by the time my right hand found the honeypot, it felt like she was about to explode. Her womanliness was warm and wet. Very wet! The pent up Intimate feeling began to manifest as I manipulated her. My finger began to go in and out of her punny with no rush. With care and easy I manipulated Ada's punny as her thoracic cavity rose and dropped in succession.
I finger her and she responded lovingly. I caressed her femalecore and played with the lips of her punny. Her Labia Majora was fleshy. So I romanced it, the femalecore and the opening of her punny. All these gave her some added sensation. As the manipulation was climaxing I took her a level higher. It was time. Her hot and wet punny had lubricated my right hand enough, so I rubbed the wetness on the General who stood so erect like he was going to way, standing at attention.

I parted her legs and properly positioned myself, supporting my weight on my two hands, my waist ready... Without friction, like a hot knife slicing through butter, I effortlessly slid into Ada...
"Staaaaaggggg" Ada let out my name in a soft gentle moan like she had been waiting and expecting this great entrance. For a moment I felt like a hero. I will never forget that first feeling, Ada's punny gave me. A memorable one. Sweet, beautiful and after so long I want to feel that way again.
I began to screw Ada in a very decent fvck. Ada's punny was hot, wet and tight!

It is said that when the light goes out, all women are the same. Not Ada. She was one of a kind. She was different. She was magical. She understood the very art of fusing in lovemaking. A wet punny is one turn on for guys. A tight one is the killer!
And I savoured every moment my rod went deep into her, caressing the inner walls of her vaginna, and that awesome feeling when my rod was sliding out and the hot wet walls gently curved round my rod and licked by her Labia minora while that flesh majora provided the feeling of the heavens, making my rod feel the bliss of Elysium.
A gallant gladiator, my fearless sword did wonders to the waists of Ada, not just her punny. She began to move her yansh in such a way that a certain sensation rippled round my body. I began to screw Ada harder and she began to moan more and more
"Ahhhhh Usssshhhh Stttaaaaaggg"
I continued to fork her well, with a calculated precision making sure that as I rammed her, my whole pelvic region communicated with her and making sure her femalecore wasn't left out of the whole feeling. When I smoothly rammed in slowly, I made sure there's contact with her clit. This brought her to a higher frequency faster. I banged and banged Ada. She moaned with sweet pleasure and the moans of "Sttaaagg Uhhhhh Ahhhhh" rent the air, greeted by the music on repeat.
Her eyes were half closed and I could see the white part of her eyeball like she was busy with the feeling of ecstasy. She held her own bosoms with both hands as I pounded her massively, without rush. Slow and steady the climax accumulates. She bit her lower lip in an expression that told she was in absolute bliss. At this point, I wished more than any thing to know what was going on in her mind and where her mind was. I had no doubt she was in cloud-9, floating effortlessly in a pool of heavenly feelings.
I banged Ada harder as her breathing heightened and she moaned
"Yessss Staaaaaag Yess Yesss Yesss Uhhh"
I continued to pound her. Sweet I tell ya! Imagine that wet, tight Well! Red, hot hole sweeter than all the pleasures of the universe!
As I screwed Ada thoroughly, she held the bedspread tightly and pulled at it as she moaned and I screwed her even harder
"Uhhhh Ahhhhh Staaaaagg"
Sweet honeypot. Very wet makes it sweeter, flowing with warm Kitty-Cat juice, it was just ecstatic. Yes, she continued to moan as her moans were even of a sweeter melody than the one that played in the background.
Just the a part of the song 'If You Go Away' played...
"...but if you stay, I'll make it a day like no day has been nor will be again..."

In what seemed like it had a dramatic effect on her as he raised his voice in the music, she suddenly raised her back from the bed for a second or two and landed right back as she gripped the bedspread even harder, I knew.
I leaned forward and kissed her ear, she jerked as the kiss was sensitive, her punny tightened.
I grabbed the pillow from under her head and pulled out of her, she was panting.
I put the pillow beneath her ass for support, raising her honeypot higher and closer to the General's penetration. I fired away.
Ada moaned out more and more as I yanshed her harder and harder
"Stagg Staaagg Staagg wait Staggg"
I knew it was here
I continued to screw her harder but not faster and when she said "faster...faster...faster" because she was about to cum. I maintained my flow and this made a profound effect because when her punny tightened a second time, I felt so wet, hot, and like her punny grabbed my rod, I pounded her and she suddenly grabbed me and clung to me as I began to say some sweet nothings into her eyes, she was here.
With an explosive climax, her punny ejected my rod and out came with it squirts of water splashing out!
'Yeah!' I said to myself.
Every guy loves it when he bursts a nut.

Ada laid panting on the bed, weak and weak, at my mercy. But an erect rod has no conscience. Lol.
As I slid in again, her body invigorated. I screwed her as she made all kinds of sweet moaning. I screwed her and more Kitty-Cat juice flowed out, just then I began to feel that sensation that I was a bout to arrive. Before I could arrived, Ada squirt again and as she was squirting a thrid time, I had an explosion of cum like nuclear bomb was dropped.

Ada and I lay there, wasted. By now, the computer screen had gone into stand-by as it had gone off.
We rested a while and went in for a shower, and when I came out, the computer screen back on, I saw Ada sipping more from her glass, calmly.

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