The Making of A Legend - S01 E05

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The Making of A Legend - S01 E05

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 5

I woke up the next morning with a slight headache and a sore prick. I opened my eyes to see Ralia curled up beside me, in the nude. The duvet had rolled off our bodies and her lovely body was displayed openly and clearly in the open. She looked so beautiful and her backsides were jutted and invitingly pushed out, as her legs were curled into her belly.

I reached out to stroke her bum and I loved the soft feeling under my fingers. I couldn’t just believe that this lady was all mine to enjoy, despite the fact that her revelation the previous night was unsettling. I wasn’t ready to lose her to anyone else.

She stirred in her sleep and stretched, I watched as she turned on her back and opened her eyes. She was perfect! Her brown eyes were so alive and cute. She smiled as she met my eyes and my gaze went to the pair of heaving marmalades swinging on her chest. I literally licked my lips and she giggled, noticing my gestures.

“You better allow me to get to work. Ekanem will report me to madam when she gets back.” She protested.

I leaned into her and took hold of her left breast in my hands. She giggled again and I bent over her to sample the nipple with my tongue. She jerked in pleasure and I gave the hardening tip another lick. I felt her shudder in my arms and she closed her eyes.

My penis began to stir, despite the dull ache in it. I felt her dried sticky cream on me as the cock grew in length and girth. The nipple grew in my mouth as I sucked and chewed on it gently. Ralia stroked my head and laid back to enjoy the morning’s attention.

I wondered where I got the strength. I had fucked this enchanting woman throughout the night. The bed sheet was a testament to our entanglement and love bouts. There were stains all over the cloth of my semen and her body fluids. I also wondered where she got the stamina to take my lovemaking. I had been quite demanding on her and she had not complained or rejected me for once.

I knew from the way she had been trying to move her cunt away from my jabs in the last sex round that the place was sore and thoroughly battered. Her moans were deeper than usual and she clung to me as if for dear life but she still eagerly kept her legs spread out and her sweet pussy presented for my incursions and invasions.

The last coitus was In a spoon fashion. She had her back to me and her succulent buttocks firmly locked into my pubis. I had her legs trapped within both of mine and my flaming phallus found its way into her dripping cunt which she offered to me from behind. She looked so petite in my arms and I kissed her continuously, turning her head to face me, as I gently but deeply ground my pulsating hose into her inner, dark and wet recesses. She remained locked within my grip for over half an hour and I could say that was the time I really had her as I wanted.

I remembered that her tears had been on my arm wrapped around her body and she silently sobbed her pleasure into my embrace. When I climaxed into her already full wet love hole, I heard the obscene sound of my semen and her cream pushing out of her onto the bed sheet and my lap.

We had slept off like that until I woke up to the light of the morning. Now, I was ready for another bout! Which I readily gave her and for the first time that we had been together, I heard her beg me.

“Please! Be gentle! I’m sore there.”

I grunted my response but gently kept pushing my stubborn and rigid membrane into her splayed cunt, which was making farting sounds now and then.

To my surprise, the door to my room busted open without any forewarning. I turned to look toward the direction of the interference and saw a young tall lady in a black and white uniform, holding a mop stick and a bin. What a picture we must have given her, for I was as naked as I was born and so was Ralia whose thoroughly fucked pussy was openly displayed, as I gently pushed and withdrew my enflamed prick out of it.

“Who are you?!” I croaked. “Can’t you see that I’m busy here?”

The woman just stood there watching us, her eyes were locked on our joined privates. I glared at her but she didn’t make any effort to step away.

I stared at her and she stared back at me. As if challenging me to a duel. I was short of words and didn’t know what to do. What further took me aback was that Ralia simply laid back there and watched the other lady.

“Can you please step out? I’m busy!” I croaked.

“I’m here for Ralia, she’s supposed to be at her duty post!” She returned, with equal strength in her voice.

Who was this woman? I wondered. What audacity did she have to speak to me like that? She was just a domestic staff! I thought. She must know who I was!

Yet, instead of my prick dwindling, it further increased. I guess I must be an exhibitionist! This was the first time I was having someone barge on me in the thick of the action.

“As you can see, she’s busy! Get out of my room!” I ordered.

Ralia curled up under me but I pushed her back into position and pushed my cock into her wet cunt. The other lady refused to budge and I was livid with anger.

Raising the young Fulani lady’s legs, I began to fuck her again. My eyes were on the other lady who stood by the door, arms across her bosom as she watched me fuck her colleague.

For the next few minutes, I continued drilling into Ralia who was panting under my weight as I laid on her prone body, angrily pumping my stiff prick into her farting vagina. I was like a man on drugs. The audacity of the other woman, instead of deflating my fire, seemed to add to it. I maintained eye contact as I continued to fuck Ralia.

What got into me that day I couldn’t explain. Maybe it was anger or the urge to show who was in control or something else but I suddenly rose up from the bed and stepped on the floor, my phallus was displayed in full glory. The other lady stared at me and I walked toward her with calculated steps, our eyes locked at times and other times, she was held captive by my harsh-looking baton which stood like a weapon before me.

I grabbed her without a word and drew her toward me. She stepped into my arms and I kissed her, hating the defying look on her face.

She gasped into my mouth and I loved her sweet smell. Her lips were so full and lush, I grabbed at her backside and was surprised that despite her height and slimness, she had such succulent buttocks. I was never a violent person but what I did next surprised me.

I grabbed at her dress and tore open her buttons. Revealing her naked bosom, with small but erect breasts and the largest nipples I had ever seen in a woman. She gasped and tried to step back but I caught hold of her waist and pulled her toward me.

“You dare challenge me? You’re just a housemaid! How dare you try to defy me?!” I asked with fury.

She didn’t say anything but pushed her bosom into me, as if challenging to do my worst. I dragged the torn uniform off her body and she stood in immaculate white, lace panties. She had no bra on her. I turned her around and bent her over, still standing. She obeyed and faced Ralia who was on the bed, staring at us, still in the nude and legs spread apart just as I left her there.

I tore away the lady’s panties like a piece of paper and smacked her ass, which reverberated under my slap. She gasped and flinched! I spread her legs and first played with my raging prick before aiming it for her hairy pubis, which was so openly displayed for me to see.

I pushed the head of my phallus into her pussy and she cried out in pain and pleasure. I found out she was so tight but so wet too. Grabbing her arms, I held onto her and began to fuck her as my hips made loud noises against her offered buttocks. I met Ralia’s eyes and she kept staring at me in surprise.

Well, I was surprised at myself too. I didn’t know what I was doing! I must be going crazy, I thought.

For about five minutes, I pumped my thick cock into the woman’s dripping vagina. My eyes were on her opening, which was so obscenely forced apart by my huge member. She moaned and whimpered, while I held her in place as I fucked her in the presence of the other woman I had been with since I arrived here a couple of days back.

I watched to my surprise as Ralia began to play with herself. Her fingers touched her spread pussy as I took the woman before her with relish and passion. Pushing the woman away, I walked back to Ralia on the bed and took her thighs in my hands, before finding her cunt again. She gasped as I invaded her soaked tunnel.

I began to drill my way into Ralia again and she laid back to take me, without any protest or rebuff. Turning toward the door, I watched the other lady stood in the middle of the room, where I had left her, watching us. I glared at her in the open challenge as I fucked the Fulani lady under me.

I stood up after a few minutes and walked back to the woman who stared at me like a rat would look at a snake. I grabbed her arms and drew her into my arms. She submitted to me and I kissed her again. She responded and I played with her ass, spreading the cheeks to find her dripping cunt, before I pushed my fingers into it. She moaned into my mouth and I pulled her into my body.

She was a tall woman and though I was a pretty tall man, she was almost my height. I took her left leg in my hand and raised it up. She maintained eye contact with me and I drew her close to me as I pushed my prick into her spread pussy. She grabbed my neck to keep herself from falling and I sawed myself into her Inner cavern, while still standing together.

I held her waist in my hands and gently began to seesaw into her gaping hole. Her left leg was raised and placed against my shoulder, while she stood on her right leg as I opened her up without the slightest hindrance to my deep incursions. She looked at me with pleading eyes but didn’t say a word as I held onto her and kept fucking her standing up. To my surprise, I felt hands around me and turned to meet Ralia’s face as she hugged me to her body and kissed me, while I continued to hammer my flaming rod into the slim woman I had in my arms.

Every reasoning was lost to me. I was in the highest pleasure cloud I could ever hope to get to. Was this a dream? If it was, I didn’t want to wake up from it. I slammed again and again against the pubis of the woman before me for a while before letting her go and turned toward Ralia who hung onto me as I fucked the stranger I just met a few minutes ago.

When I let go of the woman, she staggered and fell down before me. I turned to Ralia and kissed her passionately.

Why was she allowing me to fuck this stranger? Who was this woman who brazenly had interrupted my time with her? Why was she so free in the presence of the woman even as we made love together? Had they done this together before?

So many questions raged through my mind as I kissed the young Fulani woman who was gasping into my mouth. I felt someone touch my hanging phallus and looked down to see the woman on her knees beside us, stroking me.

I allowed her to play with me for a while before she opened her mouth to take me in. She sucked me professionally and I gasped. I had not had anyone do it to me like this. The pleasure was beyond description! Her lips were like suckers, expertly pulling at my cap before her tongue slid the entire length of the phallus that was now eager to cough out the fiery liquid boiling in my scrotum and prostrate.

I drew back and pushed Ralia to the bed, where I made her kneel on the edge of the bed. She obeyed me without hesitation and I stroked her flared buttocks as she spread her backsides open for me, before I dipped two of my fingers into her battered and dripping cunt.

I turned to see the other woman kneel beside Ralia, offering her own backside; both women had their heads on the bed, waiting. I smiled! This must be paradise! I thought. What kind of dream was this? Was I under some kind of hallucinogen?

I poked at Ralia’s pussy first and held her hips to fuck her for a while. She moaned as I dug deep into her wet, sloppy, farting vagina, her cream splaying over my thighs before I withdrew and stepped up to the other woman. I slapped her buttocks first and she jerked in pain before I used the cap of my penis to find her wet opening. I pushed forward, my huge prick spearing her cunt wide apart, the lips holding onto me as if they were afraid I would withdraw suddenly.

For a while, I fucked both women interchangeably, until I felt the climax approaching. I was with the new woman when I felt the tingling feeling growing strong, I slapped her rolling buttocks sharply as I fucked into her wet hole and she screamed.

Ralia looked into my eyes where she lay on her chest, her backsides raised up into the air, I could recognize a new look in her eyes for me, something resembling respect and awe.

I roared my release and felt my body jerk in spasmodic dance. My phallus seemed to increase in size inside the vagina that held it captive as I felt the sprout left me into her inner recesses. She moaned deeply and uttered guttural nonsense, her hands clamped the bedspread and I held her fleshy backside tightly, not ready to let her go. There was something electric about the stranger! Something that really affected me in a strange way I couldn’t describe!

I crashed down beside them on the bed and breathed heavily. Ralia lay beside me and wrapped her arms around me, finding my lips with hers. She kissed me deeply and caringly.

“You’re a horse.” She whispered in my ear. “My lovely horse.

I smiled at closed my eyes. My heart raced like I had just ran a marathon and I touched her face with care. I raised up my head to look at the other woman who laid beside her and she met my eyes.

“Sorry sir. My intention is not to be disrespectful but I wanted in on what Ralia was enjoying.” She spoke in a sweet voice, apologetically.

I smiled back. “I tend to enjoy that disrespect,” I replied.

She giggled and Ralia chuckled.

“I am Rosie.” She introduced herself.

“She’s the house governess,” Ralia added. “She’s my oga.”

I smiled again and stretched out my hand over the pretty Fulani babe, to shake Rosie’s hand. Her hand was soft and tender.

“So, where have you been since I arrived?” I asked.

“I was out of town when you arrived but I have been around since yesterday.” She explained with a soft smile. “Ekanem has already told me all about you and how you’ve already captured Ralia.”

I grinned in pride, still holding her hand. I want this lady. Something about her appealed to me and I wanted to explore it.

For the first time, I knew myself, I was exhausted from sexual activities. That day and the next were like nothing I ever experienced before. Rosie was the sexiest woman I had ever met and she was also so willing to do everything to please a man. 

Ralia was content to play the humble, subservient lady who was also willing to make me happy. I thought of the kings of old, we read about in history and wondered if this was the kind of thing they used to enjoy. I was treated like royalty and Ekanem was also eager to get into the picture. She cooked me sumptuous meals and hovered around me like a busy bee.

Her dress changed, even In uniform, she decided to show me she was more endowed than the other two ladies and I couldn’t help but notice her. Her backsides were huge and I was a bum man. Occasionally, I would squeeze her buttocks and she would laugh, twerking for me to admire. Ralia never left my side, all day and my sexcapades with her continued relentlessly. 

Though Rosie was the sex siren, and she introduced me to new adventures in the coital entanglements, Ralia was the favourite still and I took her out on occasions, to spoil her with gifts and expensive restaurants. She was the only woman I always took out within the few days we had together.

My aunt called daily, to apologize that she was held down by business meetings but she sent money to me that made me happy. I started saving toward helping Ralia out of her situation; she had already informed me about the exact amount of money her father owed and though, it was huge, I believed I would be able to offset it.

One evening, six days after I had gotten to my aunt’s place and still basking in the special attention from my ladies, I received a call from my aunt that she was already in the country and I met Kola in the compound, ready to go pick her up.

Kola made fun of me when we met and I grinned gleefully. Ralia stood beside me as I climbed into the vehicle to go welcome my aunt at the airport. Rosie and Ekanem touched me and I kissed both of them. I was getting more attached to Ekanem now than before. 

Before I move on from here, it will be good to discuss in detail how she eventually came to sway me and got me hooked, like the other two ladies. I told you guys that I love a woman’s bum, more than anything else on the female species. One night, I was involved in a cosy, lazy mouth job with Rosie in my room, Ralia had already been fucked, as usual to exhaustion and she was sleeping soundly beside us on the bed.

Rosie was an expert at blow jobs and she could deep-throat me and make me sing sweet songs. She was kneeling by the bed as I lay back to enjoy her lips and tongue on my swollen and battered cock, when Ekanem entered, bearing my tray of supper. 

Rosie didn’t falter from her fellatio. She was deeply engrossed in it and moaning. Ekanem placed the tray down and stood watching us, transfixed. I smiled at her and she smiled back, literally licking her lips. Rosie was naked – I had fucked her once that day earlier before I ended up with Ralia as usual – and her slim body was shiny with sweat, despite the air conditioning unit dishing out cool breeze.

I beckoned to Ekanem, who eagerly jumped toward us and I drew her into a deep kiss. I was feeling sorry for her by now and I knew it would be unfair not to bring her into our love-making bouts. 

We kissed, as Rosie deep-throated my huge phallus. I always wondered how she got the bulbous appendage into her mouth and down her throat. 

“Let me fuck you,” I whispered into Ekanem’s ear and she giggled.

Rosie drew back as I withdrew my standing prick and stroked it proudly, the entire ten inches covered with spittle. Ekanem hurried to crouch before me, from experience, she knew I loved taking her from behind. I loved looking at her dancing pair of derriere as I fucked her.

She lifted her dress and revealed her neat, extravagant buttocks in all their glory, she was without any panties under the dress. Rosie was still on her knees and watched as the huge buttocks were displayed close to her face. I smiled at her and she looked up at me with puppy eyes. 

As I held my prick and started introducing it into the wet dark, hairy hole before me – spread so carelessly in front of me – Rosie reached out to take it from me. I smiled again at her and she smiled back. To my surprise, she bent over the huge twin mountains before me and spread them apart, her left hand still playing with my erect baton.

She stick out her tongue and began to lick at Ekanem’s spread nether regions. The Calabar lady jerked in pleasure and squirmed under the teasing tongue. Rosie concentrated on her anal hole and salivated on it for a while. She looked up at me with a mischievous smile and poked at the other woman’s shit hole with my enraged appendage.

Ekanem groaned as Rosie forcefully punched at her other hole with my prick which had gone bigger at the prospect of the new adventure I was being introduced to. Ekanem had her face on the floor and she looked over her shoulder to me and I could see the fear in her eyes mixed with a sensual gaze. I leaned forward and felt the tight entrance give a pop.

She squealed and tried to move her huge buttocks away but Rosie was my ‘partner in crime’. She held the shaking bum apart and helped to force my membrane into the inviting cavern. Ekanem moaned as I pierced through, she was so tight and I was enjoying it like nothing else.

“Oh… please. Take it easy. You’re too big.” I remembered how she pleaded.

“Shh. You can take it.” Rosie whispered and smacked one of the mountains. “Relax and experience the wonder.”

I pushed further inside and Rosie spat thick spittle on the staff, which was already halfway into the cave below me. It helped to push me further and further within her until I was almost close to the hilt. Ekanem moaned and groaned, scratching at the rug on the floor, desperately trying to move her dancing derriere out of the way.

Rosie helped me draw it out and push it inside again for a couple of times before smacking the buttocks again. She looked up at me and winked.

“It’s all yours, Master.” 

I rose up from the bed and crouched over her bent body, gently fucking my way into her inner recesses. Ekanem moaned under me and I screwed my way into her shaking buttocks. Rosie played with my enraged phallus, kissing it, smacking the other woman’s backsides and stroking the length of my prick as I invaded the dark caverns below me.

I looked beside us on the bed as Ralia moved and opened her eyes to stare at us. Ekanem was fucked like I was sure no man ever fucked her anal cavity that day. She begged and moaned and pleaded to be handled gently but I was crazed with passion. My prick was enflamed with fire and I began to enjoy the slick feeling after a while, my entire rod becoming slimy with her fluid and Rosie’s saliva.

I must have gone like that for over a quarter of an hour before I felt the lava approaching. When I was sure it would erupt, I drew out of her and stepped toward Rosie, who had been on her knees beside us all along. I caught hold of her head and drew her to my pulsating cock. She opened her mouth, knowing instinctively what I wanted and pushed my slimy member between her lips.

I groaned as the thread of semen forced its way out into her oral cavity. She closed her lips over my pumping hose and to my surprise she deep-throated me at that instant and the feeling was like nothing else. It was heavenly and I saw stars. 

When I rose up and stepped back, Ekanem was on the floor, her battered buttocks exposed and she was shaking with pleasure. Rosie licked her lips and Ralia watched me with awe. It was the beginning of a new experience for me. Rosie had introduced me to anal sex and I loved it. 

Ekanem became my main test subject but Rosie herself was not left out, she offered me her anal hole to fuck too.

When we got to the airport, I saw my aunt from the distance and my heart lifted in joy. She was still so beautiful! Fair in complexion and so sexy looking. While my mother was buxom and pretty, having the same fair complexion as her sister, my aunt was slim, curvaceous and sophisticated.

She wrapped me up in her arms and gave me a kiss on the lips, rather briefly but I was embarrassed all the same. I smiled at her and took her bag. She ruffled my low-cropped hair and made eyes at me, putting her arm around my waist.

“So, my baby has grown so much. Look how tall and strong you have become.” She teased.

I smiled again, always smitten by her beauty and charm, especially in her presence. But that was the moment I met the most attractive woman I had ever set my eyes on.

Attractive? No, that’s not the right word to use. Because my aunt takes the position. My aunt was so attractive but the woman standing behind her was something else!

She was of average height and of a dark caramel complexion. I immediately recognized her as the woman whose portrait I had seen in the living room at my aunt’s place. While my aunt was in a free-flowing, short gown, the woman was in black denim jeans and a blue–orange spotted shirt, two of the upper buttons were undone and the mound of her breasts could be seen.

My aunt noticed that I was staring at her companion and she laughed.

“Sorry. I forgot to introduce the two most important people in my life to each other.” She said. “Mark. Meet Sonia. Sonia, Mark, my nephew I have told you to do much about.”

Sonia stepped forward and removed the dark shades over her eyes. I stared into the purest pair of grey-coloured eyes I’ve ever seen. There was something in her eyes as she looked at me. A fierceness and an animosity that wasn’t receptive at all. 

I offered my hand for a handshake but she looked at me like one would look at a piece of rag and moved on, placing the glasses over her eyes again. My aunt acted as if she didn’t notice what transpired between us, she held me by the waist and pulled me after her companion who strutted on like a peacock.

This woman hated me, I could sense it. Why? I didn’t know at that time but she was the only woman among the numerous close to my aunt who showed me from the onset that she didn’t want anything to do with me and I braced myself for the confrontations that I was sure will come soon.

Written by Big Mak