Nick stood in his balcony and continued to watch his new neigbours as they gently packed their belongings into their new home. They were an interesting pair to watch and so Nick had continued to observe them for more than thirty munities.
From his observation, Nike could tell they were newly wedded, a least not older than six months, and he could also note that they were gentle and generally carful about life. He also felt they were a Christian born-again duo.
The last thought amused him as he reflected into his own kind of person. Nick was nowhere near being Godly. He had broken every law in the bible and was sure his name had been long erased from the book of life.
He couldn’t tell if the couple was in love with each other; all he could detect was that they had mutual respect for each other.
What is my business, he thought. He’d better get inside and prepare for Boma, the new girl in his life.
He quickly took his eyes of the busy couple and looked towards the street. Green Rich estate was quiet as usual and the atmosphere this evening was cool and airy. Boma would be visiting his home for the first time and he looked forward to having her around. Somehow, Nick felt that his newly found relationship with Boma would be an experience he would never forget. There was something different about her that made him feel this way.
The first time he had met her was in a public bus and she had dared him to kiss her just minutes after he opened conversation with her. She was pretty and neat. And the way she had said it had set his heart beat racing. She was mischievous; something he had seen right after he had kissed her. She had smiled in a devilish way and he instantly became crazy about her.
Then she had done something during their first date that had made him never forget her for the past five days. She had worn a black short gown for the date looking as hot as temptation. She had the shape that could make a male dog get a hard on. Her firm middle sized breast was working real hard to shoot out of their cage and her butt shot out her back like it was artificial. The short dress allowed her light complexioned fleshy thighs to be well revealed and again, her presence got his heart beat racing. She was a bad girl and he wasn’t sure he would be able to keep up with her. Yet, just thoughts of her brought all the demon in him alive.
During the date, which was in a restaurant that had about 11 customers at the time, she had systematically taken off her black pant right there on her seat with everyone around and handed it to him, “I will come to your house to take it whenever I come visiting. I will not wear any when I am coming, so don’t misplace it.”
This act had gotten his head spinning and right now, he couldn’t wait to see her.
Nick looked at his time piece for the ninth time and decided to stop staring at the couples and go and have his evening shower.
It was a Saturday evening and he had spent the better part of the morning doing some office work; now was time for play.
Nick was a twenty nine years old graduate of Economics who worked in a bank. He had, since he started working two years ago, met and slept with different types of girl; short, tall, rich poor, but had never met anyone as crazy Boma.
Nick was just a little above average in height with broad shoulders and an athletic figure. He was a jovial fellow with enough swag that had attracted him to so many females. He was also good at his job and got along with many of his colleagues. Despite his obvious love for women, he avoided flirting or dating any of his female colleagues. He also didn’t allow his social life affect his job and so knew when not to step beyond he set boundaries.
Also, he never dated married women. They were a ‘no go area’ for him and that was why he had not even noticed that his new neighbor’s wife was pretty.
He left the balcony and quickly entered into the house; it was a well furnished two bedroom flat that was decorated to suite the life style of a bachelor.
Nick wasn’t even thinking of marriage in the nearest future.
He got into the bathroom, quickly had his shower and had barely come out of the bathroom when his mobile phone rang. He quickly rushed to answer it, almost very certain that the caller was Boma. His heart beat began to race again just as he saw the caller ID, “hello Boma,” he answered the call, trying to hide his excitement.
“I am in your estate; please can you remind me how to locate your house again?” the soft female voice asked. It was totally unlike the female personality that had it.
“Just tell the cab to bring you to number 14 B close.”
“Alright,” she said and cut the call.
Ten minutes later, she was knocking on his door.
Nick opened the door to face pretty Boma, dressed in a dark blue blouse with a black mini skirt underneath.
This time around, his heart stopped racing. She was simply hot.
“Come in,” he instructed and the angel gently walked in, looking all over her surrounding in obvious admiration.
“Mmm, you have got a beautiful home,” she said.
“Thank you,” he replied. “You are welcome.”
She looked at him. “You have new neigbours and the wife is pretty.”
“Is she? I didn’t notice.” Nick couldn’t just figure out why she chose to talk about his new neigbours, “Feel at home. What will you like to take?” he asked, trying to sound all friendly.
“I am okay.” She sat down on one of the yellow and blue seats. There was a mischievous smile on her face. She didn’t make any effort to cover up her legs as she sat down.
He could see everything from where he stood and he began to perspire.
She knew what she was doing, “I don’t have my panties underneath, I hope you have it?” It was a seductive voice.
She obviously didn’t come here to play around. She came for action.
“Ye… yes, I have it,” he responded, sounding more like a teenager.
She smiled confidently, “or will you like to find out if I really got anything under?”
Perhaps this girl was crazy, Nick thought. She had barely stayed up to five minutes and was already trying to seduce him. Yet he still felt excited and the bulge in his trouser began to increase. It was a different kind of feeling, something out of this world and he just couldn’t wait to devour her.
“Come closer, come and check.” She gently said.
He didn’t know what to say, but his legs began to carry him towards her like a zombie.
She remained sitting and he knelt down in front of her once he got to her.
She raised her hand up, signifying that he was free to check her up.
Nick loved everything that was happening; he slid his right hand into her black skirt and felt her bare butt skin. It was soft. She raised herself up a little and allowed him to have access to her whole underneath and he could also feel her wetness. This energized the animal in him and he quickly pulled off all her cloths and she hurriedly did the same for him. Within seconds they were caressing and kissing each other all over right there in the sitting room. Her moans were exhilarating, and he wished she could continue forever. He liked the feel of her firm mango shaped breast and he didn’t hesitate to hungrily lick them with his tongue as well as caress them with his hands. While she moaned, she grabbed his right hand and led it to her dripping wet pussy as she grabbed his penis and caressed it to. Suddenly she squat down and began to lick the stick-like flesh.
His head began to swirl in response to her touch and he quickly pulled her up, turned her round, made her kneel on the sofa and entered into her from behind.
Boma’s moan was different as the whole of him buried itself into her. Nick actually thought that the new neigbours could hear her, but he didn’t care and he also didn’t want her to lower her voice. The sound actually made the moment more pleasurable.
Boma’s wild response to his constant pounding made every moment special, it made every minute memorable and Nick knew instantly that his sex life had risen to a new level.
He continued humping her until his body couldn’t take it anymore; he reach climax and the height, he knew, was way higher than any climax he had reached in his life.
A minute later he fell on the sofa, breathing like he had ran round the estate.
Boma sat close to him and leaned on his chest with a satisfactory smile on her face. “That was great,” She said and quietness followed while they both tried to catch their breath.
A minute later, she stood up and walked naked towards his kitchen, “I need to take some water,” she said.
While his eyes were fixed on her lovely behind, he said, “The fridge is right there in kitchen, help yourself.” He couldn’t take his eyes off her until she disappeared into the kitchen. He instantly looked forward to having another piece of her.
In the kitchen, Boma got herself a glass of water and relaxed on the kitchen sink to drink it while she continued to admire the cleanliness of the cooking room. Then she looked out of the window noticed that the neighbour’s backyard was very visible. She could clearly see the neighbour’s kitchen window and it was obvious that anyone in the neigbour’s kitchen would also clearly see her if she came out of the back balcony from the kitchen. It was the closest house from that side of the building and both flats shared a common backyard with just a short fence dividing it.
Then she heard sounds from the other kitchen and wondered who was there. perhaps it was the pretty gentle woman’s husband, she thought. She didn’t think the gentle man had ever seen a body as perfect as hers.
With the cup in her hands, she slowly opened the kitchen exit door and stepped outside, stack naked. She could feel two eyes staring at her from the neigbour’s kitchen. She was sure of this because the sound had stopped and she could see a human form standing by the window.
Then she heard the sound continue again; she gently walked back into the kitchen and straight to the sitting room where Nick sat. He looked up expectedly at her and she thought he looked ready to take on her the second time.
Gently she walked up to him, sat on his laps while facing him. Nick could see her wide open womanliness staring at him. She drew herself closer and began to kiss him while he instantly began to lustfully caress her smooth body,
It was going to be a long evening and Nick was glad.
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