SIGNS BEFORE WONDERS
As usual, there was cooking going on in the compound and animals were being butchered. There were several family members and friends in the house. Every room was busy so I offered to go sleep in my own house. It’s easy for me to return the next morning since I had my own car. Mom snapped the moment I brought up the suggestion. “No! No! No! No! Everybody sleeps here tonight. I’m very sure Mrs Olu would want to leave with you too since your houses are minutes apart”, she said. I knew mom was right. At the same time, there was one thing I’ve come to realize with my mom. No matter how independent I was, she still had some control over me. I try my best to avoid her rantings so I hardly do wrong around her.
As soon as we were done cooking, my male cousins who were supposed to sleep with me decided to go out. They wanted to go clubbing but I was too tired. I handed them my car key and some money. The night club wasn’t far away. Mrs Olu followed mom into her room and I entered mine. About an hour later, there was a soft knock on my door. It was Mrs Olu and she had come to talk about the pregnancy. She wanted me to accompany her to the clinic for an abortion. I declined and she became very sad. She reminded me of how nonchalant I was with the first pregnancy. “Abortion is a life threatening process. You will be a great motivation if I see you by my side. But it’s okay if you don’t feel the same way”, she said.
Right there I got quite emotional and agreed to go with her. Mrs Olu was so excited she screamed lightly before covering her own mouth. We hugged and kissed. From the hug I could tell Mrs Olu’s nipples were getting hard. Well, good thing there were no cousins around. Smooching graduated into fingering and my fingers got soiled in her vaginal secretions. Mrs Olu dipped her hand in my pants and began to squeeze on my cock. I thought of mom but the pleasure I was getting made me tell myself ‘nothing dey happen’. Mom should be fast asleep. The only threat should be my cousins who’re at the club already. But they may not be back until two hours time. I pushed Mrs Olu into my bed and removed her wrapper. I opened her pussy wide and began to eat the pink inner flesh.
Mrs Olu pressed my head tightly against her meaty cunt as I sucked and licked it. She moaned and didn’t let go until she had cum in my mouth. As I sucked her, my dick grew longer and longer like a lying Pinochio’s nose. Mrs Olu got up and asked me to fuck her already so I raised her legs high up in the air. After inserting my joystick into her dripping cunt, I began to pound. She moaned and screamed so loudly I had to remind her she was in my mom’s house. My legs were starting to ache after her second orgasm so I decided to climb into the bed. Mrs Olu climbed on top of me and began to slam her pussy into my cock. She was approaching another orgasm when we both heard knocks on my door. “Tunde!”, came mom’s voice.
Mrs Olu jumped off my cock instantly and before I could say a thing, mom opened the door. She merely peeped into my room and said, “I was looking for Mrs Olu”. I looked beside me and I was stunned. Mrs Olu had disappeared. The shock in my face got mom asking, “what is it?”. Then she apologized for disturbing and left. Mrs Olu rolled out from under my bed all of a sudden. “Wow! That was close”, she exclaimed. Then she asked me what the next move was in order not to arouse any suspicion in my mom. I told her to claim she was in the store to pray as she needed some quiet time. The lie worked and that was how our fucking got interrupted that night.
At about 5am, Mrs Olu came into my room again. She wanted to fuck still, claiming the pregnancy is making her super horny. I was determined to turn her down no matter what. In less than six minutes of us being in my room, mom busted in. “Hmm! Hope you’re not starting to like Tunde more than your own son?”, mom said. We exchanged our good morning greetings and Mrs Olu left with mom. I was so glad I didn’t give in.
During the anniversary party, I was in the kitchen with Mrs Olu. We played like age mates as usual. I smacked her ass real hard not knowing mom was nearby. Mom entered the kitchen immediately and asked, “what was that?”. I told her I just clapped and she scolded me. “We have guests to attend to. This is no time for clapping”, she said. Hours went by and the day was gone like every other day. We cleared the compound very early the next morning and went to church for thanksgiving. Mrs Olu went home and I decided to spend some time with my mom. She has always complained that I hardly come home to spend time with her. I stayed for a week and Mrs Olu almost killed me with calls. She kept reminding me of how horny pregnancy makes her feel.
To be continued…