Chapter 54: Chapter 54

Chapter 54 Brian’s sex with Meyer

The chirping of birds and twilight at dawn were much in the chilly morning of the next day. A buzzing call came on Brian’s phone and he flinched from sleep as one that woke from dream, rubbed his eyes and gazed around himself to see he was naked under the duvet

“Oh my God!” he exclaimed as he peered under the duvet to behold his penis lying between his testis. “What the hell happened to me?” he cried, shutting his eyes from beholding yet further. He stared at his side and saw his jeans, T-shirt, sneakers, boxers, a female lingerie and bra lying on the floor carelessly and his heart skipped as one falling from the mountain top.” What did I do? Oh my world. What did I do? Oh my world! No, no, no, Brian,” he cried, punching into the foam and his eyes rolled in search of Meyer.

Another buzzing call came on his phone and he reached to it, and saw that grandma had been calling since the previous night.

“Oh, damn!” he cried, “What came over me?” He shook his head and crawled out of the bed and quickly squeezed into his cloths.

Just then the door creaked open and Meyer pranced out of the bathroom, her face bemused with smiles, with big white breasts pointing at Brian; well, shaven, thick vagina lips molded between beefy spotless thighs.

Brian threw his gaze to the wall avoiding her nakedness.

“What did you do to me?” he queried.

“I did nothing to you, sweetie,” she answered, drifting to her lotion to oil her body.

“Can you hear yourself? Did I come to your house naked? How did I go to bed naked?” he asked, feeling to sob.

“Oh stop this Brian. We had fun. You had the best of fun. The night was damn cold and you wanted some hot sex, and we enjoyed it. What else?”

“Who wanted some hot sex? You must be crazy I…” he stuttered, feeling this maddening wrath building in him. “I could recall it rained heavily and my car refused to start and I decided to spend the night in your house, had a shot of whisky.. What happened next is what I can’t recall. What did you do to me?”

“I did nothing!” she barked, “Why are you always accusing me falsely? What can a fragile lady like me do to a strong, fully fleshed man like you? You wanted my warm vagina and I gave it to you.”

“Oh shit! You gave what to me?” he barked.

“My vagina, my pussy, my cunt,” she rolled her eyes and said it in Spanish, “Chocha. What other language do you need?” she oiled her shoulder down to her breasts and stroked her nipples, which stood out at once.

“Did I use condom?” he asked glaring around the floor to see if one was on the floor. A buzzing phone call interrupted him. He looked at his phone. “Oh, my God, grandma! I can’t believe she has been calling since last night. I perceived something must have happened.” He grasped his car keys and thought of the condition of his car struck in his head, “Oh gosh, my car!” he cried.

“You have nothing to worry about,” Meyer said, squeezing into her lingerie and flashing her big firm buttocks at him and he looked away. ”I called a mechanic early this morning to get it fixed.“ She snorted, swirling around.

“I am not done with you yet,” Brian said pointing at her and dashing out.

She hastened to the window, peered through it, staring as Brian got into his car and screeched away. A rare kind of smile dominated her face.

“Yes, yes, and yes!” she said, punching her fist in the air.

Last night was the premium night of her life; she never saw it coming, but she knew the cold night fetched them lust. She had decided to chill to a bottle of whisky and Brian had demanded for a shot to keep his body warm since he wasn’t a smoker. She had offered him a shot and continued her drinking spree. Poor Brian with a light brain had gotten drunk at a shot, and she had aided him to the bedroom

“Kate, oh my Kate,” Brian had called Myer, “I missed you so much. Please accept me and I promise to dedicate the rest of my life to your happiness,” he had said to Meyer.

And she had replied, ”I will accept you.” she had undressed herself and stood before Brian who stroked her breasts and hungrily sucked her nipples like a starved baby. She had moaned, undressed him, pushed him into the bed, squatted to give him a head while she fingered her vagina which got wet soon. Like a lioness, she crawled onto him, directed his stiff penis into her slimy vagina and pounded him without caution. The clap-clap-clap sound of her vagina slapping onto Brian’s penis dominated the room so well that one would think hands were clapping together.

“Kate, I am so sorry for all I have done to you. I won’t break your heart like you claimed I did. Whatever you want I will do. All I did was for good and never to hurt you. Only a few men can stand my irreplaceable love for you,” he lamented, sighing.

The bed had creaked hugely under their weight as Meyer pounded him like a horse, moaning at the top of her voice, hungrily squeezing her nipples and breasts since Brian was drunk too drunk to do it. She was thankful to her stars that he kept a strong erection; one strong and stiff enough to make her cum severally.

Now she was fulfilled. She drifted to the mirror, gazed into her image and brought her hands to her stomach, rubbing it; she couldn’t wait to carry his baby; and Brian wouldn’t deny having sex with her because she had mounted a camera that covered them wallowing in the hot sex.

Trouble loomed on!