Obudu Vacation – CHAPTER I (2)

Dolly: I know love, but you know dad won’t find it funny. Besides, the company is to be audited same September so I cannot leave. 
Me: I understand bae. Anyways, just I really wish to spend at least one holiday with you over there before your wedding o.
Dolly: You know you don’t have to remind me I’m being sold off in the name of marriage to Jide. I despise him. So, please try not to mention him. And besides, don’t you dare think it’ll be over between us even if I get married to him. You must must father one of my children. (As she says this, she reached for my trouser and started massaging *Fury* who began to respond, although with a mental note of Funmi’s tight ass and breasts)
Me: **Omo! See groove o** Dis girl you wan end my life truly o. Hmmm! bae, easy o…
Dolly: Ah! Fury is happy because of me. (She reached for my belt, unbuckled it, tugged my jeans down and fury was at attention like a corper during NYSC parade. 
Me: Bae, the door. Someone could walk in…your secretary…
Dolly: Shh! (She squats in front of me, takes fury in her mouth and began to pump him in and out of her mouth furiously) 
Me: Ahhhh…Mmm, easy bae.

She moved her left hand, shifted her skirt up and spread her legs while still squatting to reveal her blue thong. (Oh my…!) I nearly came at the sight of her panties as she began to furiously finger herself while moaning with my turgid dick in her mouth. 

Ever since Dolly realized I had a fetish for thongs, she changed all her panties to thongs during service and whenever she wanted a quickie, all she needed to do was flash me her panties.

I couldn’t stand this anymore. I pushed her gently away just as she was struggling to take my dick back in her mouth. I pulled her up, gave her a long and deep French kiss, sat her on her desk, spread her legs and buried my face in her pussy as I shifted the thong to the side. I lapped hungrily at her labia majora, deliberately ignoring her clit. After about 5minutes of eating her out, I decided to switch her off. I gave one long but gradual lick on her clit and followed quickly by taking it into my mouth and giving a deep suck like I wanted pulling it out of its hood.

Immediately I did this, she gave a loud oooooh! and fell on the table. She went off as she climaxed. I lapped at her pussy hungrily like my next paycheck depended on it.

I got up, by now fury had already left a trail of pre-cum on the floor. 

**Just so you know, Fury is 8inches long, though not much in width, just 3inches. Hence its name, Fury**

**One more thing, I have a serious fetish for shagging girls with their panties to the side, mehn!, the sight is worth beholding especially with a thong and when done from behind, hence me love for thongs**

I placed fury at the entrance of her honeypot and rubbed it through the thong before shifting it to the side and entering her. Just then another orgasm hit her. She started crying, one of those silly things she does. “Ah, baby please don’t leave me, lets run away to a far place.” she moaned.

Hearing her say these things as usual spurred me on as i pummeled in and outta her dripping cunt. Five minutes later, I began to feel the familiar feeling I get whenever fury wanted to release its dragon fire.

Aah…ahh….Mmmmm! Fury erupts deeply into her sacred place. Just then, a third wave of climax hit her as she felt fury’s hot dragon release touch her insides, just as her inner walls contracted around fury and were trying to squeeze more fire out of it. 

Dolly: I love you bae.
Me: I love you too.

I helped her sit up, put fury back in its place, wore my jeans, adjusted my shirt (giving her time to recover), then I helped her to her feet. She adjusted her shirt and took her sit.

***see why I love panties to the side fucking? No time to start wearing it back**

Dolly: **feeling dizzy** So, when are you coming back? 
Me: By the end of September. But bae, I really do wish you can meet me there. **giving her the puppy pleading eyes**
Dolly: Let’s see how our work goes on in the office. 
Me: **glancing at the clock, 10:40am** Damn bae! It’s almost 11am, I have to see Mr. Bayo with respect to branding the lanyards for the upcoming sports festival. He gave me an 11am appointment. I need to rush down to Lekki right now to meet him.

Dolly: Ok love, but I wish to see you before you leave. Two weeks, see how I came like I’ve never been fucked before. Please, I need more of this before you leave.
Me: I’ll try. But not here in the office. My place. 
Dolly: You know I can’t come over. Be serious.
Me: We’ll make things work out. Gotta roll babe.
Dolly: Thanks love. See ya!

**Stepping into the reception, Funmi pretends to be engrossed with the monitor in front of her** 

Me: Hello sweetheart…What’s up, watcha doin?
Funmi: ***looking up shyly** Hi! Nothin’ much. 
Me: If I were to buy someone lunch around this place, where would you recommend **like say I no sabi**
Funmi: Ah, I dunno o… **smiling** but there’s this place down the next two streets where madam usually goes for her lunch **na place wey I sabi wella**
Me: So, how ‘bout you take me there sometime? ** looking at her chest and having thoughts of ramming fury in between those twins**
Funmi: **blushing** When would that be?
Me: **correct pikin** I’m going on holidays in Obudu, maybe when I get back.
Funmi: Ah, Obudu ranch? I’ll like to visit that place o.
Me: Not to worry, after I launch, I’ll take you there some other time. When you get your leave preferably.
Funmi: That would be awesome. 
Me: Aight, till then. Do have a great day.
Funmi: You too sir.

**Just so you are wondering if other employees are not in the office building. It’s a four story building and Dolapo’s office is on the last floor. Nobody really goes to that part of the building unless you are sent for. Dolapo always comes down to supervise. Also, don’t ask me about protection. Although she’s betrothed to another man, I’m currently the only one fucking her (or so I think). Jide is a staunch Muslim. Says no sex till marriage, and yes, Dolapo is on the pill***

To be continued…

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