"8 minutes and 23 seconds is how long you we're gone for" Gracie my other friend commented showing me the timer she recorded since I left.
"Girl I just wanted to greet my man, ain't nothing wrong with that? I retorted
Spencer had just finished greeting everyone else, and sat down. I got him a drink and sat next to him. We had casual conversations catching up with everyone, we haven't met some of our friends for time since we finished high-school so it was a nostalgic moment. Spencer wasn't too much of a people person but he tried his best to talk to a few people he vibed with.
Instantly remembering I was still in my old clothes, I got up to leave.
"Babe I'm gonna head off to shower quickly and get dressed properly, I'll be out in 20mins" I whispered to him.
"Let me join you" he whispered back biting his lips.
"No I'm dirty, I've been running up and down and getting this day prepared" I declined his offer innocently
"I'll come in 10 then" he insisted ignoring my request. I rolled my eyes, got up snd excused myself from everyone.
I made it to my room and straight into the bathroom connected to it. After letting the water run, I entered allowing the hot water hit my skin and my relax. Today was so tiring who knew event organising was this exhausting even with all the help by the other girls.
I scrub my body hard and wash all over including the holy trinity. I hear a small creaking noise from the room but I chose to ignore it.
I close my eyes and let the water hit my face and begin to get lost in my thoughts, when I jerk at the feeling of skin press against the back of my body.
I turn around and see that it was papa, my eyes were bulging out of their sockets. I actually didn't expect him to come, and I'd never seen him fully naked and vice versa.
I was nervous, really nervous, like first day at a new school type of nervous.
"Why do you look so surprised, I told I was going to join you" His six foot stature looking down at me.
I don't respond.
He pulls me close, now we were fully up against each other, wet and adhered to each other like glue.
My arms are covering my breast tightly, and I avoid eye contact as much as possible. I swallow the lump in my throat and move my head down observing Spencer's sculptured masculine physique.
Big biceps and rock solid abs all of which I'd already seen. But with the water trickling down his body was a new scenery, it was captivating causing me lust for him even more.
I look down and see his semi hard dick, even in this state I was scared of his friend, and almost choking on the air.
Spencer picks up my head and matches my face with his. Bending down to my height, he goes in for a kiss and I wrap my arms around his neck and we lock lips.
We're feeling up on each other, he's squeezes my ass and gropes my boobs while I caress his body all over. I'm more confident now. I break the kiss and lead my hands down his abdomen to his manhood.
I grasp his now fully hard dick and start examining its width, texture and colour. 'He has a BBC for sure' I accept to myself. I start the rub it slow following its length, in a back and forth motion. Once I reach the tip, using my thumb I rub it in circular motion, slowly. I look at papa who's looking at me, reacting to each stroke. I stop, lock my eyes with his, bending in a kneeling position with his dick millimeters apart from my mouth, never breaking contact
I've never given Spencer head before, I was too scared in the past but i decided it's time it happened. I took a deep breath and exhaled any anxieties from my body. I held his stiff dick and looked at it for a second, preparing my mouth for what it was to encounter. RIP my throat.
I put it in my mouth, observing the warmth and veins in my mouth. I begin swirling my moist tongue over it. I adjusted to it, I tucked my teeth under my lips and bopped my head in and out slowly and using my hands again in motion to my mouth, deepening each suck as I got more and more comfortable.
"Hmm fuck Zaina" Spencer mutters under his breath, as I sped up the intensity. He puts hand on my head and slowly thrusts his hips in synch with my head. His tempo increases, moaning louder as he was now face fucking me. I start gaging uncontrollably but that doesnt stop him, and I don't seem to mind either.
My eyes water up, and my throat starts burning as he thrusts deeper and harder. Loosing my breath, I catch some air finally, and resume with felacio. I feel him tense up in side my mouth.
"I'm bout to come Zaina" Spencer struggles to say in between his moans.
Ignoring his comment, I push past my limit and do the finisher move, my friend showed me with no hands. After a few moments, Spencer busts in my mouth, hitting the back of my throat straight. My cheeks expand.
I swallow what's in my mouth and slurp up the rest clean from his dick. Wiping my mouth, I get up and look back at Papi who looked like he had seen the grim heaper, soulless. He was mesmerised and shocked at the same time. Shit I didn't know I could do that either.
"I can tell you we're holding that I'm for a while now" I giggled while getting myself up.
"Eight months too be exact but whose counting" he says sarcastically. We share a gentle kiss and let the water run between us and cleaned myself up.
"Ochie!" I squeal after Spencer slaps my ass as I walk out, wrapping my towel around chest Nd passing him one from the cupboard also,
He wraps his towel around his waist, and walks into bedroom. I brush my teeth and my tongue hard. Although he tasted good in my mouth I heard that the after taste isn't and it makes your breath smell bad.
I don't know that for myself since it was my first time but it's better to be safe than sorry.
I rinse my mouth three times with mouth wash then I moisturise my body. I make my way into the room where Spence was sitting comfortably on the bed, fully dressed and playing in his phone. I get the clothes I was going to wear out the wardrobe and put them on, fixing up my hair and apply a touch of make up.
"Ready?" Spencer asked getting up from the bed.
"Yes" I respond cheerfully
"Then let the game night begin..."
I hope you guys enjoyed this short story, should I write a part 3?
