Lonely Wives Episode 8
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🧑🤝🧑🤦 Lonely Wives Episode Eight:
After having a hot round of sex in the shower, we decided to cool off in the bathtub with a bottle of wine and some chips. When Steve pulled out a stick of cigarette, lit it and dragged on it, I stared at him in surprise.
Smoke sifted through his lips and escaped his nostrils. “Yes, why?”
“I never knew you smoke.” I said, frowning as the smoke came towards me. I had a sort of dislike for smokers and I tag them to be louts and street bums.
“You care for a stick?” He asked, stretching the pack towards me and I gently pushed his hand away and said, “No, I'll pass.”
He shrugged and kept the pack aside. After a short silence, he asked, “What's the craziest thing you have done sexually?”
I stared at him then answered. “Besides my husband, you are the only one that has seen and devoured my body.”
“I see…” He said through the haze of smoke. “What's your say on anal sex?” He asked.
“Anal sex?” I was confused. “What's that?”
“It's when I go in the back hole, get what I mean?”
My eyes widened. “Hell no!”
He remained calm. “So you mean that you are not going to give it a try? It's fun, you know? And most girls have experienced orgasm through that.”
“There's no way on Earth I'm going to do such a disgusting thing. That sacred spot is only meant for exit not entry.”
“Well, I want to try it.” He stated as he blew more smoke into the air.
“And I'm telling you that I will not do such a thing.” I stated resolutely.
“Right…” He simply reached for his smart phone and began to tap on the screen.
I gave him a puzzled look then asked, “What are you doing?”
He refused to answer but only placed the phone against his ear. He waited for some seconds before he spoke, “Hannah, xup?” Whoever it was answered then he asked, “Are you free?” A short pause again. “Bring that ass over here in ten minutes.” He said then ended the call.
Bring that ass over here? I thought I was the only one he said that to. Fuming, I asked, “Did you just call a girl in my presence?” I was burning with jealousy.
“Yes…” He indifferently answered. “If you won't give me your shithole to screw, there are many girls who would jump at the opportunity to spend some time with me.” He said cockily.
“Do you realize that I'm a married woman and what you are asking of me is outrageous?!”
“If you are happily married, then what the fuck are you doing in my bathtub?!” He asked icily and I was stunned at his tone and words.
“I thought you were in love with me.” I mused. “You are not supposed to be seeing anyone else but me.”
“In love?” He scoffed. “Why the hell should I be in love with a married woman? What am I supposed to to do when your husband gets back, pretend that I don't know you and die silently while I hear him fuck you? Babe, get your head out of the clouds, what we have shouldn't be defined as love, this is just a fling and for the record, you should when be happy that I am watering your flower on your husband's behalf. I'm a generous giver but that should make you know your bounds and the earlier you accept that there will always be other girls, the better for you.”
“So you are just using me?!” I asked, already feeling a pain in my chest. “All you have just been doing all this time is milking my honeypot dry?”
He ignored me and continued smoking and I grew furious. Immediately, I rose from the tub, grabbed my drink and tossed the content against his face, quenching the light of his cigarette. “You are nothing but a total asshole!” I spat and as I stepped out of the bath tub.
He simply laughed and said, “Close the door on your way out!”
That infuriated me even more and I grabbed a vase nearby and hurled it at him but it missed and shattered on the floor. “You are one crazy bitch, Winny!” He simply said while I grabbed my clothes, got into them and stalked out of his apartment.
I saw my sister and Ben watching TV and it was already 9p.m. Angrily, I asked, “What is he still doing here? Doesn't he have a home to go to?”
Embarrassed, my sister gave me a pleading look. “Sis, please he's just going to spend the night here. Hope you won't mind.”
I stared at them for a moment and without saying anything, I stalked off to my bedroom, closed my door and cried against my pillow. How could Steve do this to me? Why? I had thought that he would stop going out with other girls now that we were together but I had only been fooling myself. All he wanted was my body and now that he had had it, he was tired of me?! How could he even ask me to do such a disgusting thing as anal sex?! What did he take me for, a whore?! And to think that I had already fallen for him.
I cried myself to sleep without eating. I was too heartbroken. Now that he has dumped me, who would satisfy my needs? Who will treat me as rough as Steve did? My husband had called me several times before I had dozed off but I had busied his calls. I was in no mood to talk to anyone. When I woke up the next morning, I was groggy. I check the time and realized that it was past eight. I quickly picked my phone and checked if there was any missed calls from Steve, that perhaps, he had realized his mistake and had called to apologize but when all I saw were my husband's missed calls, I collapsed on the bed with disappointment.
I reluctantly got off the bed, telling myself that he would probably come do it in person, after all, he lived next door. I went out to look for my sister in order to apologize for my behavior last night but I met the sitting room empty. Deciding to check her in the guest room, I found it empty too so I thought she must have woken up early and had seen her boyfriend off. I was about closing the door when I heard the sound of rushing water from the bathroom and I presumed that my sister was actually taking her bath. Walking into the room, I moved to the bathroom and drew the shower curtain aside as I called. “Jane!”
Ben who was washing his face under the sprinkling shower head spun around at the sound of my voice and we both stared at each other in shock. My eyes moved down his wet body to settle between his thighs and as if conscious of my stare, his dick began to react by slowly stretching and expanding at the same time till it was almost pointing at me. In embarrassment, he quickly clasped his hands over his dick and that was when I broke out of the spell and quickly returned my gaze to his face, swallowing hard.
“Good morning.” He said and from the tone of his voice I knew he was uncomfortable and totally embarrassed.
“Good morning.” I responded, trying to smile to lessen the awkwardness of the situation. “I'm sorry that I barged in on you like this, I actually thought it was my sister who was in the shower.”
“No problem.” He said and glanced away.
Courtesy demanded that I left a naked man who wasn't my husband so he could bath in peace but I don't know why, my feet refused to move. “Um, where's Jane?” I asked.
“She went outside the estate to get a loaf of bread for breakfast.” He answered.
“Oh!” I scratched the back of my neck. Just seeing this wet man was turning me on and I just didn't know how to go about it and besides, the last thing I wanted was my sister walking in on me to see that I was discussing with her naked boyfriend in the bathroom. “When are you guys leaving?” I asked.
“Probably by ten.” He answered.
“Okay, I see…” I nodded and my fingers began to twitch at my sides. I wanted to touch him so bad. I wanted to ask if I could join him in the bathroom but I didn't know how he would react.
“Anything else?” He asked with tone which insinuated, ‘shouldn't you get going already?'
I swallowed hard then gave a nervous smile as I shook my head and answered, “Eh…no…nothing more… You can continue.” I said as I glanced down at the enticing spot he was selfishly concealing from my view. Reluctantly, I turned and dragged my feet away from the bathroom, slowly walking and sometimes, pausing just in case he called me back but he simply pulled the curtain back.
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Desperately, I rushed out of the house and went to Steve's apartment. I needed to get laid and I needed it so bad. I knocked on his door four times before he opened it, it seemed as if he was just waking up. How could this bastard sleep so peacefully after what he did to me?!
“Yes?” He answered in a terse tone when he realized that it was me.
I tried to peep into his apartment. I suspected that he hadn't spent the night alone. “Good morning to you too.” I stated in sarcasm.
“Winny, what do you want?” He asked me like he would ask a child bothering him.
“Can I come in?” I asked and took a step forward but he stopped me. “Come in and do what? I have a visitor.”
I glared at him. “So you really invited a girl over?”
“So? How does that affect you?”
“Steve, I'm the one you are actually speaking to like that?”
“Listen Winny, I have no time for this bullshit. I have to get ready for my CDS in a hour's time. If you have no tangible reason for being here, please leave.” He stated in irritation.
Swallowing hard, I endured the insult and asked, “When is she leaving?”
“And how's that your business?”
“Steve, I really want you this morning, please!” I pleaded.
He chuckled. “You will have to take that pussy somewhere else because I have had enough of it, if it's not your anus, just forget it.”
“But Steve, be considerate na. I have not done this before and I heard how painful it is. In fact, one could contract a lot of diseases by indulging in it.”
“I don't care about your excuses Winny. If you offer me what I want, then we can be cool again, but if you are still refusing to give it to me, please stick to your apartment.”
I rushed to kiss him as I begged but he suddenly seized me by the throat and shoved me backwards. I staggered back but quickly regained my stamina by leaning against the railings of his balcony, shocked.
“Don't you ever try that again!” He warned with a finger pointed at me. “I don't take likely to women trying to force themselves on me! Get the fuck out of my sight, you disgust me!” He stated and slammed the door shut and just then I realized how serious Steve was about the anal sex. If I didn't give in, he was going to starve me of sex. Frustrated, I left his apartment for mine and saw my sister returning with a loaf of slize bread, tin milk, Milo, sugar and two tins of sardine in a plastic bag.
“Sis, good morning.” She greeted.
“Good morning.” I answered. “You shouldn't have gone to buy all these things na, I have them all at home besides the bread.”
“Judging by your mood last night, I didn't want to disturb you because it seemed you were in a very bad mood.” She explained.
“Sorry about that.” I said as I tried to compose myself in her presence but she noticed anyway.
“Sis, are you okay?” She asked me in concern.
“Yes…” I forced a smile then suddenly blurted. “Did you and Ben have sex last night?”
She drew her shoulders back, giving me a surprised look. “Sis, what kind of question is that?”
“Just answer. I'm only looking out for you. You once told me that I was a role model and that you'd also like to get married to your husband a virgin too.”
“Sis, I know what I said.” She answered. “Sex was the reason Dele and I broke up in the first place. He said he couldn't endure being in a relationship without sex anymore. Ben on the other hand is a gentleman. He has agreed to wait till we get married…” Then she blushed as she added. “Although we smooch some times to relieve the tension.”
“I see…” I said. “When are you guys leaving?”
“By ten this morning, why?”
“I'd want to send you to the market to help me get some food supplies while Ben stays back and help me fix the bulbs in my room, they all blew up last night, probably because of high voltage.” I lied.
“No problem, sis. Let me just prepare breakfast and eat first.” She said and walked into the house and I followed behind her.
To Be Continued