Babamunini

I was losing control, and I knew it. We were going to get caught, and I knew it. Ask me if I would stop and I would simply have said I couldn't. It wasn't a matter of wanting anymore.. it was a pure physical need....

I had never been made love to like how he did.... and it was almost like a drug to my body. Every time I would try and stop what was happening, I would make a few days... and then the hunger in my belly would draw me back....

We were taking more chances and it frightened me...and thrilled me. Tonderai ravaged my pussy in the afternoon before his brother got home from work, making me cook dinner while his thick cream oozed down my thighs....

He hammered me senseless in the shower before bed.... it was the first time I truly squirted in my life. When I slid into bed next to Munya, I could feel his brother's thick seed seeping out to soak into the sheets.

Worse, the one time he wore a condom; I almost went berserk.

"Take it off" I told him.

"Gulez, we need..." Tonde tried to say.

"I don't care what we need" I told him. "I care about what I WANT." I stared into his eyes.

"I want to feel every inch inside me... every vein, every pulse.. do you understand." I said deadly calm. "And when you cum, I want to feel it, deep inside my pussy."

"Baba iwe soko" Tonde muttered.

I had never been very assertive, and something in me was changing. The fact I wanted him, and he wanted me... seemed to drive my hunger higher.

I tried to bring things back to normal, but every effort only seemed to drive me into Tonde's arms even more....

On Thursday, guilt had been the word for the day... so I decided I would head to bed with my husband. I had tried this before, but hoped my new lingerie might stimulate something... anything.

We started out with a bit of cuddling, and before I knew it Munya had leaned over and turned off the light, his heavy body settling on top of me. Christ, we had just started getting warmed up and he was ready for the main event...

"Daddh... can we leave the light on?" I asked softly.

"Why"

"I want to see you" I tried to encourage him.

"Unoda kuonei, ndongoiti pfeee inside." His voice was so calm.

Pfeee? Not make love to me, not even fuck me... he was simply going to stick 'it' inside. I felt his five inches slide inside and wrapped my arms around him...

After five minutes two things happened. The first was the terrible realization he was barely making any noise. There was no grunting or panting... and his breathing was barely labored as he moved.

The second was when he simply stopped moving. Was something wrong? I felt him relax on me... no he couldn't have.

"Baby, are you all right?" I asked quietly.

"Yes... why?" Munya said in the same tone of voice. "I'm done."

He was done? Done doing what? Masturbating with my pussy while I was ready to start? I was dumbfounded... Fifteen feet down the passage was a man who would have pounded me until I begged for more... and then poured into me until he hit my cervix... a man who would drip passionate sweat on my body while he took me... commanding my body to cum for him...

Instead I lay on my back in the dark, listening to him silently settle onto his side of the bed. What had once been more than satisfactory... had now paled into comparison to what were mere feet down the hall in my brother-in-law's room.

The next night I sat in the living room again, my body all but humming with need. I looked at Munya and thought of last night. Slowly I rose from the couch. Honestly I would have just walked out of the room and walked up those stairs to my guest room... but hubby's voice stopped me.

"You going to bed?" he asked without looking from the television.

"I need to talk to Tonde" I answered. "He needs to go kumine tomorrow." I added as an afterthought.

"Huh... tell him to take the blue truck. He needs to drive carefully." Munya's attention never left the television...

"I will" I said as I turned to the stairs.

"He needs to work harder" Munya muttered.

"I'm sure he will" I said softly as I mounted the stairs.

I mounted the stairs and walked the short hallway... without hesitation I turned the knob and stepped inside. At least I had enough sense to turn and lock the door behind me.

I stood just inside the closed door and watched as Tonde swiveled in the small chair at his desk...

As was his usual he was dressed only in his gym shorts. My eyes traveled over his lean body, I watched the pectoral muscles and biceps shift as he moved in his chair. I felt a gush fill my panties as I looked at the bulge in his shorts...

For all the warped logic in my brain... this was the hardest to fight. I mean how do you compare a man who is lean and muscular to a pot belly and balding head? How do you even start to compare nine inches of hard cock to five inches of pencil dick?

Silently I reached up and untied the knot to my robe, Tonde's eyes watched as I slid the robe over my shoulders and let it drop to the bedroom floor.

"Gulez?" he asked.

I just reached up to the spaghetti straps of my camisole, letting the thin cloth flutter to the floor and join my robe. Standing there, totally nude in his bedroom, I watched as his cock thickened, filling out his shorts. I can't describe the ego boost it creates when you know that just the mere sight of your body can do that to a man...

But I wasn't there for idle chatter... last night's disaster had left me hungry. Against all my better judgements, I looked at Tonde in the eye... and for the first time in my life; I took control.

"Fuck me bamnin" I whispered.

"Haaa maiguru, but mukoma..." this time his voice cracked.

I slowly walked to his bed, and I could feel his eyes burning on my nude skin. Sliding onto the top of his covers, I laid back and stared at him. I could see the obvious bulge now in his shorts... and I knew I was winning.

"Ko blaz?" Tonde asked, glancing at the door.

I slid my legs further apart, letting him see the glistening moisture between my thighs. Reaching up one hand, I cupped my full breast, teasing my nipple.

"I know you want it... as much as I do" I husked. "Come and fuck me baby." I coaxed him.

Tonde rose from his chair and came to the side of the bed. I watched as he stood there, the obvious tent in his gym shorts pushing the fabric out.

"Take them off" I told him.

As his shorts slid down and fell to the floor, I stared wantonly at his cock. Dhemeti, how do you describe such a thing... that swollen reddish head that dripped pre-cum... a thick hard shaft with veins pulsing full of blood...

Mudzimu waro bonga! nine inches of cock steel hard for MY body. I felt my cream pulse from between my thighs, lubricating me for that monster. I looked into Tonde's eyes.

"I'm waiting" I whispered.

As he slid over my body on his bed, I reached up and cupped the sides of his face. My voice dripped lust as I spoke.

"I don't want making love baby" I husked. "I want you to FUCK me." I told him...

"I want you to ram that big...fat...cock...into me". "I want you to pound my pussy until I cry your name. I want you to fuck me until I beg for that cum." I told him.

"Gulez" his eyes were huge with surprise.

I had never been this forward before. I reached down and gripped the shaft of his cock, feeling it throb in my palm. I aimed that engorged head right at my seeping hole.

"This one is mine" I grated. "Take me bamnin"

I had done it... l had totally given in to my hunger. I could always have claimed it was Tonde his hunger, his hormones... that caused the previous encounters. Not this time, this was all me.

"Oh fuck" I grunted as his hips dropped down.

I released the thick shaft just as his juicy head speared my lips, driving in. I squeaked as inch by inch he relentlessly drove into me. Fuck it felt good, my body reacted instantly as fluids poured out around his cock... making it slick for full entry.

And that was what he gave me... as his balls slapped against my ass... and I lay there stunned... with his huge cock filling me. I reached up and gripped his biceps even as I spread my legs wider... giving him total access to me.

"That's it...fuck me." I grunted...