Thursday, 22 August, 2019

THE PERFECT COUPLE – PART 18


The perfect couple

Episode 18
The only thing Nick could wish
for at that
moment was for the earth to
open up and
swallow him. His randy
hardened Joystick
instantly
became flaccid and his heart
began to beat so
fast like it hard gone out of
control.
Never in his life had he found
himself in such
situation. He regretted
everything he had done
to this woman and every
sexual desire he had
had for her.
His legs remained glued to the
ground and he
didn’t even have the slightest
strength to life
them up. He just helplessly
stared at the couple
in embarrassment, shame and
fear.
Ruth quickly tied up her night
gown and
walked past her husband, into
the house.
Paul stared after her and then
looked at Nick.
The man was more confused
and embarrassed
than angry. He just didn’t know
what to say to
Nick. He quickly entered the
house and banged
the door.
Nick instantly unfroze and
crawled back into his
house. For the first time in his
life, he hated s*x.
Worst still, he felt like packing
his whole
belongings and leaving his
neighborhood.
Why had he gone to see that
woman this
morning? Hadn’t Boma
promised him she was
going to come around today?
She was even
going to come with another
girl to have a party
with him! what in the world
did he want from
that married woman again. He
couldn’t control
his heart beat as he pounced
around restlessly
from one room to another. He
felt like cutting
his Joystick off.
He wondered what was going
on in the next
door. Was the man going to
send his wife
packing? Nick’s head wanted to
burst at this
thought. What would happen
to the poor lovely
woman? He was going to be
the cause for the
break up of this lovely couple’s
marriage. Would
he ever forgive himself if this
happens?
He couldn’t wait for Monday to
reach so that he
would go to work and process
his transfer. He
now needed it urgently.
He listened to hear if the
couple’s were
quarreling.
Yes, he thought he could hear
something.
In the other house, Paul had
followed his wife
into the bedroom. He couldn’t
believe what he
had just witnessed. He had to
look intensely at
Ruth to ensure an alien was
not impersonating
her. she avoided eye contact
with him as she
acted restlessly in the house
sitting and
standing and adjusting her
cloth.
Paul thought she was different.
She looked wild
and slutty. What in the world
had happened to
his once God fearing virtuous
wife?
He was so embarrassed to
speak up. He was
short of words.
“What was that?” he asked in a
mixed tone. His
voice was both angry, confused
and inquisitive.
“What?” she asked,trying to
sound confident
and making great effort not to
look at him.
“Ruth! Are you alright?” Now
his voice was
raised. It was also angrier.
“wait… Are you
trying to sleep with him? Is
this what you do at
home when I am out for
work?” Paul was almost
certain that demons had
possessed his once
innocent and God fearing wife.
What happened
to the woman he married?
Paul had never raised his voice
at Ruth before.
They had never had any cause
to exchange
words. Ruth hated this
moment. She hated the
fact that her husband had
caught her in a
disgraceful mood. She hated
the fact that she
had stooped so low to behave
like a lady with
no home training just because
she wanted
extra sexual satisfaction. She
felt embarrassed
and wondered what would be
of her. What if
Paul decided he would end the
marriage? What
would people say? She would
become like
women she had looked at with
disdain in the
past. She even felt worst
because she was
actually guilty of pre-marital
s*x and had
enjoyed every bit of it.
But hadn’t Paul acted
disgraceful too? Hadn’t
she watched a video of him
sleeping with
another woman? Yet she felt
much
embarrassed.
Paul was simply short of words
as different
possibilities if what his wife
could have been
doing all these while ran
through his mind. He
couldn’t believe this was his
once lovely wife. He
could only stare at the
stranger, anger boiling
up within him. He wanted to
hurt her; he even
wanted to kill her. But he was
restrained
because of what he had done
two days ago.
How could he be justifiably
angry when he had
also disgracefully made love to
a strange
woman recently? But he was
still mad at Ruth.
It was hard for him to come to
term with what
he saw her did. Could that
young man be
sleeping with his wife? He was
mad.
“Ruth! Is this how low you
have stooped
because you feel I don’t satisfy
you in bed?” he
was angrier at the fact that she
couldn’t look at
him. “Have you forgotten who
you are Ruth”?
*Ruth kept silence for 6seconds
then later speak*
“What? You are no better than
me… you have
no…” (paul cut her short)
“You think I can act in such a
disgraceful
manner? You show off your
body shamelessly
and you have the guts to
accuse me?” how
dare his wife compare him
with what she had
done?
She was backing him,
pretending to be busy
with the items on the dressing
table. Her body
language didn’t tell him that
she was
remorseful. She was acting like
she didn’t do
anything wrong, he thought.
And this got him
really mad. He walked up to
her. He wanted to
hit her but didn’t have enough
drive to do that.
But he wasn’t thinking straight
anymore. He
forcefully dragged her shoulder
in an attempt
to make her face him. “Ruth!”
he wanted to be
in charge, he just needed her to
be remorseful
so that he could restrain
himself from hurting
her.
She swirled and was facing
him. Her bosoms
bare and staring at him. The
light material that
covered her had easily torn as
a result of the
pressure from his hand. She
was surprised and
somehow scared at his
behavior.
His eyes beheld her bosom. He
knew he had
always seen and caressed these
twins but this
moment, he saw them
differently. They weren’t
looking like holy bosoms any
longer; they stared
at him like a slutty duo. They
looked much
more attractive and inviting.
“You want to be treated like a
LovePeddler? Is
that what you want?” he
reached for the
already torn gown and tore the
rest off her
body.
“Paul!” she found herself crying
out helplessly.
He pushed her to the dressing
table and forced
her to back him.
She was obviously not willing
to fight him. But
she was scared, “Paul, what is
wrong…”
He bent her down and began
to handle her
bosoms carelessly from behind
with his left
hand while his right hand
pulled down her
pants.
“What are you doing Paul…
you are hurting
me,” she cried, “Stop!” she
made to release
herself from his grip but he
held her down.
Before she could try again, her
pant was down
to her legs. He used his right
foot to force it
down. She had to raise one of
her legs to let it
off because it had reached its
elastic limit and
was hurting her legs.
Paul kicked her legs apart, his
own pants
already down and his Joystick
as hard as a rock.
Ruth was now Unclad and her
K—y-Cat was
widely visible from behind.
Paul was being rough on her;
his fingers
caressed her private part
carelessly and sent
involuntary signal to her brain.
Paul was acting
different; he was acting like an
animal. She was
afraid because she thought he
was going to
hurt her, yet she didn’t want to
fight back.
Somehow she felt she deserved
to be punished.
Paul felt her wetness and
instantly slid his
Joystick
into her. He didn’t know why
he was acting this
way. He knew he was angry
and out of control.
He began to hump her from
behind.
“P… Paul… ahh, Paul, aahhhh…”
she moaned
as his actions sent pleasurable
signals to her
brains.
Paul continued to go in and
out of her. He
wanted her to cry out in pain;
he wanted her to
beg him to stop but she didn’t
so he applied
more energy and force. He
caressed her body
all over, fondled her bosoms
and spanked her
Buttocks. He continued like
that for twenty
minutes.
Ruth was loving every moment
of what he was
doing to her; she had to look
back just to
ensure the man humping her
was Paul. Twenty
minutes gone and he was still
this energetic?
This got into her brains and
made her became
instantly wild even as she saw
herself in
heaven. Somehow she found
her own energy
too.
She stood up, releasing herself
from his grip
and turned around.
The couples were now acting
like animals, each
trying to outdo the other. She
caressed him all
over rubbing his Joystick
fiercely.
Paul didn’t know how he felt.
But seeing Ruth
behave this wild only increased
his sexual
pleasure. They were like two
familiar strangers
discovering themselves for the
first time.
Ruth felt like she had just
broken free from an
invisible wall. She wanted to
get the highest
point of gratification any
sexual action could
take her. She bent down and
s—-d his Joystick
just the way she had seen
Boma did to Nick.
She liked the feel of his
firmness in her mouth.
It was hard yet soft in her
mouth and all she
wanted was to lick it like a
lollipop.
He moaned and rubbed her
head even as his
knees grew weak and he
staggered to the bed.
Ruth didn’t let go, neither did
she stop.
Once he fell to the bed, Ruth
made him lie
down and got on top. She had
remembered
seeing Boma ride her neighbor
while he sat on
the chair.
She sat on her husband, faced
him and used
her right hand to slide his
Joystick into her. Then
she began to ride him. She
wanted to feel the
whole of him; she wanted it
both fast and slow.
She loved this style because it
allowed her
detect the pace.
The couple moaned in sexual
pleasure while
they pleased themselves.
Soon her legs began to pain
her and when Paul
noticed this, he dragged her
down and made
her lie down on her back. He
drove his Joystick
into her and began to pound
again.
By now, Ruth couldn’t count
how many times
she had climaxed. Paul
humped her on and on,
taking her to a higher level of
gratification with
each t—-t.
Soon he started to hump much
faster,
indicating he was about to
Erupt. She was also
on her way to another c—-x
and both got
there together rubbing each
other and
moaning out of control.
He fell on her, both sweating
furiously. But
almost instantly, Paul stood up
and sat on the
bed, looking at her with a
poker face.
Ruth returned the gaze, she
was amazed. She
couldn’t believe Paul had such
energy, neither
did she understand how she
got out of control.
It was the best s*x she had
ever had. It was
better than what she had with
her neighbor,
perhaps because she loved
Paul. It was also
better than anything she had
hoped for.
Then tears began to come
down her eyes and
she lost control of her
emotions. She began to
cry. She cried because she
knew she had hurt
the only man she had ever
loved by indulging
in extra marital affair.
She didn’t want him to forgive
her because she
didn’t even know how to
forgive herself.
Paul stood up and walked out
of the room
without saying a word while
she continued to
cry.

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