AKPAN

Akpan folded the clothes, murmuring to himself. Sweat dripped down his chest, and brows. He looked at the clock and realized he was running late for going to the market to cook. He looked towards the door, when a shadow fell across the entrance. It was Diana, aka small madam. She had on one of those sinfully short shorts that showed her pert butt, and a crop top that showed her navel. Her pierced navel. Akpan groaned inwardly…. Such temptation.



Diana walked up to him, and he perceived her fragrance. His line of thought, that had been wondering what exactly she was doing in the bq, was cut short. She looked up at him, and smiled. “what a teasing cunt you are” Akpan thought to himself, trying hard not to stare at the eyeful of cleavage she was offering.


“Akpan, I am looking for my purple g string, its not in my room, didn’t you wash it?” she asked. Immediately, Akpan’s mind flew to the g string that was right under his pillow. How could he have forgotten to wash it and return it? Why did she even realize that it is missing, she has so many panties. He was tongue tied.

“Are you deaf?” the she-devil asked.
Diana is the 19yrs old daughter of Akpan’s boss, and a constant source of hard-ons for all the male workers in the villa. Akpan inclusive. “Sorry. I must have mixed it up somehow, I would get it to you later please” he replied. Diana took a step closer to him, and smiled a knowing smile. “I know what you do with my panties and I know what you want to do with me” she said slowly in a sultry voice.

He wondered if he had heard correctly, or was simply imagining his fantasies.  He looked down at her, and watched her use her long manicured nails to trace the outline of his bulge, which of course grew bigger. She looked up at him and smiled. Akpan saw the lust in her eyes, and couldn’t believe his luck. He knew it was now or never. He reached down, and grabbed her wandering hand, “Don’t play games with me, Diana” he said

“Well, I have heard of your sexcapades with the maids, and if this bulge is anything to go by, then I heard correctly. You love to make love, and so do I” she replied stepping even closer to him. Akpan drew her closer, until they were joined in a close embrace. “ I don’t make love, I fuck” he said to her bending his head and kissing her lips. She was taken by surprise, but soon enough she was kissing him back.

Her nipples hardened, and she felt her juice soak up her panties. She moaned and Akpan leaned into the kiss even more. His hands went to her top, which was easily dispensed with. She didn’t have a bra on, and He pulled her away from his body to drink up the sight of her firm breasts. Her nipples were long, and he bent towards one of them, and sucked on it. She held his head to her bosom, as he feasted on her breast.


 Then he grew impatient, as his hard on felt like an eruption waiting to happen.  He pulled the clothes he had folded neatly to the ground, clearing the table. Then he lifted her unto the table, and removed his shirt and trousers while she fumbled with her shorts. He helped her out, throwing the shorts into the pile of clothes on the floor, along with her panties.

 She sat facing him, with her legs spread out and her pussy glistened with her wetness. He caressed her clitoris, and dipped a finger into her pussy, eliciting a moan from her. she was soaking wet and she threw her head backwards and reached for his penis, while he fingered her pussy.

Then she drew him closer to her, and he knew she wanted him inside her. he obliged. He entered her tight pussy slowly, and she shifted to accommodate him. Her pussy felt like a warm and wet glove. He withdrew, and plunged in.. she cried out, holding unto him.


He plunged in and out of Diana’s pussy, and she moaned and returned his strokes. Then he lifted her from the table, and kept her on the pile of clothes so he could mount her in the doggy position and he pounded her pussy while pulling on her nipples.

He felt her vaginal muscles clench, and knew she was coming. He increased his pace. She screamed and shook when she came, and that pulled him over the edge. He released his cum inside of her, and they lay on the floor in exhaustion.





“That was a good one love”, Bruno said to his wife as they snuggled on the floor. “you won’t say that if you have to wash the clothes for real” she murmured, as she positioned herself more comfortably in his arms. “Akpan is a good fuck” she continued “We aim to please” Bruno replied.