Back to Article news Bukola, my younger sister's best friend, came to spend three weeks at our home. They had both just graduated from secondary school and Bukola's parents had asked mine if she could come spend a couple of weeks because they had to travel. Bukola had been in our house only one week and I knew that I was being tested to the limit.
I would never identify myself as a lesbian but there were simply some girls who always seemed to capture my attention. Bukola was one of them. She was that kind of girl that most can describe as having the eyes of innocence but the body of sin. Though still very young, her breasts were quite big, leading me to guess that she must be a DD in cup size.
Asides from that, she seemed to prefer these short, light nightwears that made my eyes pop with arousal whenever I saw her. The way the dresses would hug her figure while giving me a tantalising view of her breasts including her nipples, just makes me want to grab her and never let go. My eyes would follow her around every morning in those little nighties as she helped with chores around the house.
Whenever she bent down to sweep or something, my heart would race as I would get a clear view of her breast through the V-neckline. I would surreptitiously lick my bottom lips, imagining my mouth on her, sucking and licking. I knew I had it bad and I also knew I must have her before she left. The anal experiment [Part 1] Of course, I have had my fair share of girls since I started university three years previously and I had become adept at spotting ladies who were adventurous enough to try out stuff with me, but there was something about a newbie that always excited me.
Watching Bukola strut her stuff in front of me, I knew I could not reign in my desire for her. My chance came a few days into the second week of her stay in our house. My sister, Teni, and my parents had to travel to Oyo state for the day so she can take a test for one private university she was considering attending. Bukola felt a little nervous about taking the trip with them so she stayed back. I was very excited at the chance to get what I wanted. That morning, after they left, Bukola and I were left at home alone.
As usual, she was up in her skimpy little nightie and cleaning parts of the house. I basically spent my time watching her and how the fabric slid against the skin of her ass as she bent.
I was obsessed with the thought of raising her skirt and running my palm against her luscious skin. After a couple of hours, we were in the kitchen together making breakfast. She was standing at the counter, watching me work. We were talking about her plans for university when I decided it was time for me to make my move. I walked close to her and stood before her.
I gently set my hands on her waist and said, "You are a really beautiful girl. I slid my hands up from her waist to her sides, coming forwards to rest on her ample breasts. I ran my palm around the front as she gaped at me. I kept doing that gently and non-threateningly until her nipples hardened underneath my hands.
Then I leaned my head down and simply rested my lips on her. I did not move and as I hoped, she parted her lips and I gave her a quick kiss, then withdrew. This was my move. I needed to excite her enough just to build anticipation but ultimately, I knew the choice had to be hers. My sexual preference has been under wraps for years because I knew how to entice but not push a girl to an extent where she felt threatened and had to say something to someone.
I went back to the cooking and light conversation. Then after breakfast, I gave her the right opportunity to explore if she wanted to. My initiation "I have a laptop and internet in my room. So, you can come around if you get bored or something," I said airily as I walked towards my bedroom.
I laid in bed, busying myself with a novel as I waited for her. I knew the drill. I fervently hoped she would choose the former. I really wanted her. After about a couple of hours, I heard the light knock on my door. I saw Bukola walked in and my heart leapt with joy. She had bathed and changed into a simple grey spaghetti strap dress. I could see her nipples clearly telling me she was not wearing a bra. This dress hugged her curves well too. She had packed her hair and even applied a little bit of lipstick.
Whether she knew it or not, she dressed that morning with me in mind. This was the answer I needed. I pointed her to the gadget explaining how she would connect it. She walked on over and I watched her begin to click away. She was in my chair, facing my work desk with her back to me.
After a few minutes, I got off the bed and walked on over to stand behind her. I rested my hand on her shoulders. I found her breast and began to rub. Her hand stilled on the keyboard as she looked down at what I was doing. She sat there silently as I worked. I bent my head and kissed her neck. She did not respond, she just sat there, letting me play around with her body. When I knew she was aroused enough, I walked around her to stand before her.
I tugged at her hand, urging her to stand and I led her to my bed. As we sat in bed, I pulled up her dress to reveal her simple cotton panties. She looked at me curiously as I laid her down. I bent my head, taking one of those gorgeous boobs in my mouth. She moaned and squirmed, pushing her chest upward in an attempt to urge me on. I licked and flicked her nipple until her moan got a little louder and she wrapped her hands around my neck.
I was glad to know I was pleasuring her. I moved on to the other boob, still grabbing onto the first one and teasing her nipple. My mouth was sucking and teasing her boobs for close to ten minutes as she began to groan, shifting her pelvis against mine. I knew how wet and horny she must be now as her moves have become almost desperate. When I had my feel of her beautiful boobs, I moved my hand down to her panties.
They were soaked with her arousal. I traced the slit separating her pussy lips down with my fingertip glad of the wetness. She moaned again and I moved my fingertip back up. I kept stroking up and down and her legs began to part needily. My hands went to the waistband of her panties and I pulled it down. Her pussy called to me and all I wanted was to please her, at least for now.
The time for her to please me will come. She cried out at the contact. I did that again and again until she was shifting and buckling. Knowing how excited she was, I slipped two fingers in immediately.
As soon as I did, her hips came up and she was fucking my hand excitedly. I pushed in and out of her pussy, shifting up my palm so it continually grazed her clit as I went. She kept pushing back but I pinned her hips down so I can do the fucking.
She laid still as I finger-fucked her while teasing her orgasmic bud. I was doing this for close to fifteen minutes, anticipating her orgasm. I knew how close she was and I wanted her to really explode. I wanted to take her over that edge. Eventually, her breath began to go faster and her body began to arch. I intensified my touch until her legs began to shudder and she threw her head back as an orgasm ripped through her.
I immediately replaced my fingers with my mouth, taking in all her orgasmic juice and she cried out loudly as my mouth made contact. I sucked her cum and cunt as she came but I did not stop when it was over. She kept switching between moans and cries as I continued sucking her cunt and flicking her clit with my tongue. She was breathless as she grabbed the sheets due to the magic I was performing on her. Soon, she was bucking hard against my mouth and cumming again.
My head began to shift side to side as I attacked her cunt with my mouth, making sure this orgasm was as powerful, if not more than the first.