I~ Chapter 05

_PAGE: EROTICA+ TV

_TITLE: A WORLD OF SEXUAL ADVENTURES

_AUTHOR: LOLO

_CHAPTER 05:

Shit, he thought, Benedicte! Always on the edge of his thoughts; even here and now, after all this time.

__Yes, Mr. M'pong, can I get you something?

Surprised at how quickly they were picking up names, he stammered;

__Eh, yes, another Scotch, please

She gave Julien her best airline pilot smile;

__Right away, Mr. M'pong

He watched her walk away. Was the swaying of her hips more pronounced or was it his imagination? Sometimes Benedicte walked like that, he thought.

Warmth filled his loins, as it always did when he thought of his sister in this way. She was part of an imaginary world of adolescence; a world he kept carefully hidden, to be examined only in the darkness of the night. As the flight attendant brought his drink, a fleeting image of Benedicte’s naked body came to his mind.

Embarrassed and angry, he crossed his legs to hide his growing erection. This is stupid, he thought. It was a long time ago. He hadn’t even seen Benedicte in over a year. He should have been thinking about Marlene Bojito, not his sister; someone real, not a fantasy.

He gulped down his drink and forced himself to focus on Marlene, but even as he slipped into daydreaming, he knew his sister was a fantasy that would always be with him.

Indeed, for his request for leave at work, his boss asked him;

__And the favor, Mr. M’pong?

__JULIEN: My parents are celebrating their anniversary this weekend and they are planning a family party. I would like to take tomorrow off and fly if you agree, of course.

Marlène Bojito walked around the desk and stood next to him. He caught a glimpse of a tanned thigh as the hem of her skirt opened. This must be a first. A new lawyer who shows consideration for the firm.

Isn’t that how it goes?

Not usually. Young lawyers are quite arrogant and favors always come at a price.

__JULIEN: I’m just asking for a day off.

She smiled at him, like a cat smiles at a mouse just before it pounces;

__Everything has a price, Mr. M’pong.

Marlène leaned against the desk, her arms behind her, her legs spread, her skirt taut; the wide slit, the nylon-sheathed thighs were showing.

__JULIEN: What is the price of a day off, Miss Bojito?

She rushed at him like a shot. Her arms gripped him tightly, her lips covered his hard; her tongue sought out her partner, coiling like a mad snake. Her body molded itself to his, searching; needing.

Julien’s hands found her breasts and her tight ass. He pulled her against his groin and pushed his cock into the V of her crotch.

She hissed;

__Damn, damn! I missed you last night.

Her voice was thick with emotion, her movements frantic. She grabbed his erect cock through his pants and squeezed it tightly.

Julien kissed her eyes, her nose, her lips;

__Ouch! Why the hell are you mad at me? You’re the one who had to go to that shitty recital

His tongue traced a wet path along her neck to the neckline of her silk blouse.

She said in a voice husky with passion;

__Business Duty

Julien growled;

__Fucking business duty. I want you! Is this door closed?

__MARLÈNE: I don’t care, fuck me! Here! Now! On the desk!

Her mind was spinning with desire, making her lose all sense of caution, of convention. The possibility of being discovered actually added to her excitement.

Julien pushed her against the desk until she had to put her arms back to keep her balance. He grabbed her legs and lifted them off the floor. The edge of the desk bit sharply into her ass. Marlène Bojito wasn’t wearing any panties. A black lace garter belt framed the thick, black thatch that hid her throbbing pussy. Her pussy hair glistened with droplets of pussy juice. With a deft hand, he unzipped his pants, freeing his engorged cock, and with one sure thrust, he spread her pink pussy lips and roughly shoved his shaft into her hot, buttery-slick pussy.

The sudden shock of penetration took her breath away. Her mouth opened, as if to scream, but no sound came out. Her eyes glazed over and her body convulsed as the first spasm of orgasm, a small one, rushed through her body.

Her arms wrapped around his neck, her legs around his ass, in a desperate attempt to force his wonderful cock as deep as possible. Pain mingled with pleasure as the edge of the desk dug into her bare buttocks.

She hissed in his ear;

__Mmmm... oh, sweet Jesus, yes! Yes! Fuck, fuck me, Julien... Push, yes push your big cock deep! Make me young again!

With purpose, Julien plunged his big, cum-slick cock in and out of her.

Marlene's body shook with the force of each thrust. He forced her legs against his shoulders, and she moaned, half in pain, as her body strained against the uncomfortable position, but it allowed him a deeper entry into her pussy, and she sighed in wonder as the extra flesh filled her.

She moaned;

__Give me, give me your cock... I'm dying for it! Oh, yeah! Yeeeeeeeeeee!

Julien blushed;

__Come on, come on boss, fuck, fuck me too. Come on, slut, fuck!

__MARLÈNE: Julien, oh, Julien... yessssss! Oh, I'm gonna cum again. I can't hold it in! Ohhhhhhh

__JULIEN: Cum, yes cum for me, baby, cum for me!

__MARLÈNE: Aaaaaahhhh! Cum... ohhh my life

She felt the violent contractions deep inside her pussy, and she bit her lip to hold back the automatic cry of pleasure that rose to her throat. She felt Julien sink his fingers into her ass, unable to hold back the eruption in his balls. His cock pounded her raw pussy and his hot cum spurted deep into her soaking wet pussy, mixing with her own juices, overflowing her pussy. It traced a hot path along her cheek.

Julien's legs trembled and his body heaved with sexual reaction as he tried to control his ragged breathing. Slowly he withdrew his still rigid cock from Marlene's steaming pussy. Her legs fell heavily to the floor and she said;

__Oh, my God, that was good, that was so good

She slid to her knees in front of his slick, quivering cockhead. She began to lick him clean, not caring about her own dripping pussy. Cum juice stained the expensive carpet as her tongue swirled around his slowly deflating cock, searching for stray droplets of mingled cum. One hand held his large balls while the other milked the last vestige of their passion from his purple cockhead. Her pussy tingled with wild pleasure, her body glistened and her mouth caressed the fuck pole that had become her magic carpet to youth and passion. Marlene Bojito was ecstatic and alive.

Julien laughed;

__I guess that means I have the day off

~~ GERMAINE ~~

At seventeen and thirty minutes, Germaine M'pong was ready. The buffet was set, the wine chilled, the neighbors invited. Julien's flight schedule had been checked and Benedicte's route and time had been efficiently planned. The only thing left was the wait. Suddenly, she felt tired.

It had not been an easy task. Billy's arrival had triggered a new wave of desire, with Veronique the lucky recipient of the large dildo. Germaine blushed as she remembered Veronique's wriggling, panting body as she plunged the fake cock deep into her dripping pussy; Billy and Louis shoving their cocks into every available hole they could find; her own demanding body seeking thrill after thrill. It had taken a supreme act of will on her part to get them out of the house. She could have gone on like this forever. Sometimes her belatedly discovered desire frightened her. It was so intense!

She sat at her dressing table and checked her makeup, one last time before heading downstairs. The face staring back at her didn’t look like the one that had spent the morning sucking cock and eating pussy. This one, the one she’d seen in the replay of the video, seemed so wild and abandoned, so wanton, so focused on his physical pleasures, that he seemed to belong to someone else; someone whose wild desires had made him succumb to the ultimate sin! A sudden shiver gripped her. I’ve become two different people, she thought. Wife, mother, and… incestuous whore! Fucking my own brother!

The words squeezed her heart. What if their logic was wrong and incest applied to consenting adults? And if the world is just and what we are doing is wrong, then, she wondered, what will be our punishment?

A horn sounded and she heard her husband shout;

__Germaine! Bénédicte is here!

Her mind snapped shut and fear found itself, once again, buried in the deep, dark recesses of her subconscious. She looked at her reflection and her face became defiant. She had made her decision. She would live with it. The world be damned!

Benedicte ran to her mother and they jumped for joy and squealed like two schoolgirls; like sisters, which is what they did look like; beautiful against beautiful, only the length of their hair seemed to distinguish them. Mother and daughter even laughed in kind as the assembled neighbors began to applaud. Germaine watched Benedicte walk around her family and friends, suddenly realizing that the men, Billy and Louis included, were openly eyeing Benedicte's shapely contours; the short denim outfit seemed to draw their gaze to every secret corner of her young, lush body. She glared at Benedicte when her sister-in-law murmured;

__Nice boobs!

As the M'pongs and Ganhs surrounded a smiling and happy Benedicte M'pong, Julien's taxi pulled up and the noisy group rushed to greet the new arrival; all except Benedicte, who stayed behind, finally greeting her brother with a nervous hug and the lightest touch of her lips. No one seemed to notice, except Germaine. A feeling of apprehension washed over her. Already, the reunion was losing its luster.

Veronique screamed;

__Let me take care of it

He grabbed Julien in a bear hug. Surprised, Julien found his aunt's tongue in his mouth and her hips rubbed against his pelvis. His kiss was deep, wet and loud. To others, it seemed corny and dramatic, but Julien's surprise and his erection were real. Germaine blushed and looked at her husband, Billy, who smiled only tolerantly. Obviously, he thought, his sister had already been there.

Veronique said with conviction;

__My God, you're a handsome boy

She ignored her more than slightly embarrassed nephew and her annoyed sister-in-law.

Before anyone could react, Germaine took Veronique's arm and began to usher everyone toward the house, telling the neighbors to come over in a few minutes, after the kids had freshened up. The awkwardness passed before anyone really noticed.

As they were walking up the driveway, Germaine hissed at Veronique;

__What do you think you're doing?

__VERONIQUE: What? I can't tell my nephew he's handsome? That's right!

__GERMAINE: Damn it! You know exactly what I'm talking about!

Veronique shook her head;

__There's no harm in looking, Germaine! In case you haven't noticed, Julien is quite the guy! He's also strong, if you ask me. Don't be a hypocrite! Our recent playmates were younger than children; something that didn't seem to bother you, then; in fact, that's how you like them, isn't it?

__GERMAINE: Look at Billy and Louis...

She turned to the group as they walked away;

__...for Christ's sake, they're staring at Benedict's ass in that tight skirt! Be realistic!

TO BE CONTINUED...