Fcuk for the road
After 5 years working in high finance, Ile decided he needed a career change. Over the years, he had experimented with several online startup ideas. They usually followed the same cycle: intense excitement, endless tinkering to build a beta, sharing with friends, a slow launch and then abandonment. Within the same time frame, several competing ideas would spring up and essentially demolish the business case to continue. If it already exists, what's the point, he would always think to himself. He finally decided to re-enrol for a PhD he abandoned just before he moved to Lagos. At that point, he just didn't have the mental energy for it. Besides, he needed to earn a living and the 5 years since he left school had allowed him make enough to take a break for a while. He secured a fully funded scholarship at the Cambridge Computing Lab for 3 years to work on developing an AI system for autonomous water transportation.
He had spent the last 2 months of his time in Lagos preparing for his move. Between the grueling visa application process and selling off everything he owned, he had become thoroughly exhausted and couldn't wait to leave. In the last days, all he had left were an ironing table in the corner of his room and a thin mattress to sleep at night. His flight was scheduled for 6pm on August 10th and he would fly to London via Amsterdam and then take the train to Cambridge. Total travel time, 10 hours. Lagos traffic being what it was, he planned to leave the house that day at 1pm but as the old saying goes: the best laid plans of mice and men...
Temi was a rising star at KPMG. She was an excellent accountant but she had earned her stripes at the expense of her love life. Her brutal work schedule coupled with how far she lived from the office meant she always got home completely exhausted. She hadn't had a steady boyfriend in years and so decided to make a more conscious effort to be out there. She installed Tinder and after a few days of sorting through a few weirdos, she had matched with Ile. They went back and forth communicating for weeks before deciding to exchange numbers. She found him as quirky as she was and this made him very easy to talk to. They would chat back and forth everyday for hours but it never seemed like a chore. Eventually, they decided to meet at his for a home cooked meal. Over lunch, they shared a bottle of wine, talked endlessly, and eventually, he gave her aching feet a good rub. She went home with a huge grin on her face looking forward to their next date.
Between his work, her ACCA exam preparations and the fact that he was quite a homebody, that 2nd date never happened. They kept in touch but had basically given up on meeting again. In Ile's mind, he just couldn't be bothered. And so months passed with them still in touch but still never seeing. His phone rang. It was Temi. "When are you traveling", she asked. "This evening", he replied. "Today's August 10th. Remember...". "Oh shit! It completely skipped my mind. Damn. I have to see you before you go. Are you home?", she asked. "Yes. But I have to leave for the airport in exactly 90 minutes so please hurry". "I'm on my way", she replied. Call ended.
20 minutes later, she knocked on his door. He gave her a long hug. "As you can see, I have no furniture left. I'm sorry I can't offer you a comfortable seat. You can sit on the coffee table", he said. "No problem. I can stand", she replied. They began to talk about his plans for settling in and all the things he was looking forward to. "I'll miss you small sha", she said as he held her. They shared an unexpected kiss and then another after which they both burst out laughing. "I wonder why that didn't happen sooner", she said. Temi followed him into his empty room to keep him company while he packed the last few things left. She was perched on his ironing table, her legs dangling over the edge. He walked up to her and standing in front of her, kissed her again. She kissed him back and soon his lips were on her neck and shoulders. He had only 30 minutes left to get ready. He lifted up her shirt and gently plucked her left breast from her bra. As his tongue met her nipple, she closed her eyes and caressed the back of his head.
He circled her nipples with his tongue alternating between flicking and gently sucking. Her moans turned him on even more and soon she was unbuckling his belt. She fiddled with it for a moment until he helped her take it off. She stripped him as he her and soon, their naked bodies were right in front of each other. She ran her hands along the length of his engorged dick and remarked about how big he was. "It's just enough", he retorted. "No. It's way more..." she retorted as he ran to his box to retrieve a condom. He spat in his hands and rubbed the tip as he bent her over the ironing table, sliding into her from behind. The sight of her dark sinewy back excited him even more as evidenced by his throbbing erection. The height difference between them meant she had to stand on the tips of her toes as he rammed into her sopping pussy. He held onto her shoulders and the more she moaned, the harder he went. "Oh yes, that's it! Right there! Right therrrreee! Fuck!", she exclaimed as he picked up the pace, growling in excitement as beads of sweat formed on his forehead. Then her phone rang. "Pick it up but try not to scream", he said as he continued to thrust into her a bit more gently now. "Yes dad. I'm not too far from you. I'll be there in 5 minutes", she said as she dropped the phone. She left the ironing table and bent over fully, touching her toes as Ile held onto her waist, searching her depths once again. "Fuck yeah. That feels so good", she said again as he picked up the pace. "Ahhhhhh, shittt", she screamed as her knees began to buckle. She reached for the ironing table as she fell to the floor. Almost simultaneously, he was bursting with cum, filling up the condom as he throbbed inside her. He spanked her as he withdrew himself from her.
"I really wonder why this didn't happen sooner", she said. "But I'm not complaining. I really needed that", she continued. "Gotta run now. Have a safe flight", she said as she got dressed and walked toward the door. Now, he was late! He hurried off, had a quick shower and made his way to the airport. There was long queue and he had literally no time to sit in the departures lounge before the boarding announcement came through. "All passengers on KLM flight 146 to Amsterdam, please proceed to gate 3 for boarding....". A few minutes after he had boarded, he got a Whatsapp message from her...I still can't wipe this huge grin off my face, it read. 😉, he replied. As he closed his eyes once the flight was airborne, he had flashbacks to that afternoon and just like her, he began to grin from ear to ear.
He had spent the last 2 months of his time in Lagos preparing for his move. Between the grueling visa application process and selling off everything he owned, he had become thoroughly exhausted and couldn't wait to leave. In the last days, all he had left were an ironing table in the corner of his room and a thin mattress to sleep at night. His flight was scheduled for 6pm on August 10th and he would fly to London via Amsterdam and then take the train to Cambridge. Total travel time, 10 hours. Lagos traffic being what it was, he planned to leave the house that day at 1pm but as the old saying goes: the best laid plans of mice and men...
Temi was a rising star at KPMG. She was an excellent accountant but she had earned her stripes at the expense of her love life. Her brutal work schedule coupled with how far she lived from the office meant she always got home completely exhausted. She hadn't had a steady boyfriend in years and so decided to make a more conscious effort to be out there. She installed Tinder and after a few days of sorting through a few weirdos, she had matched with Ile. They went back and forth communicating for weeks before deciding to exchange numbers. She found him as quirky as she was and this made him very easy to talk to. They would chat back and forth everyday for hours but it never seemed like a chore. Eventually, they decided to meet at his for a home cooked meal. Over lunch, they shared a bottle of wine, talked endlessly, and eventually, he gave her aching feet a good rub. She went home with a huge grin on her face looking forward to their next date.
Between his work, her ACCA exam preparations and the fact that he was quite a homebody, that 2nd date never happened. They kept in touch but had basically given up on meeting again. In Ile's mind, he just couldn't be bothered. And so months passed with them still in touch but still never seeing. His phone rang. It was Temi. "When are you traveling", she asked. "This evening", he replied. "Today's August 10th. Remember...". "Oh shit! It completely skipped my mind. Damn. I have to see you before you go. Are you home?", she asked. "Yes. But I have to leave for the airport in exactly 90 minutes so please hurry". "I'm on my way", she replied. Call ended.
20 minutes later, she knocked on his door. He gave her a long hug. "As you can see, I have no furniture left. I'm sorry I can't offer you a comfortable seat. You can sit on the coffee table", he said. "No problem. I can stand", she replied. They began to talk about his plans for settling in and all the things he was looking forward to. "I'll miss you small sha", she said as he held her. They shared an unexpected kiss and then another after which they both burst out laughing. "I wonder why that didn't happen sooner", she said. Temi followed him into his empty room to keep him company while he packed the last few things left. She was perched on his ironing table, her legs dangling over the edge. He walked up to her and standing in front of her, kissed her again. She kissed him back and soon his lips were on her neck and shoulders. He had only 30 minutes left to get ready. He lifted up her shirt and gently plucked her left breast from her bra. As his tongue met her nipple, she closed her eyes and caressed the back of his head.
He circled her nipples with his tongue alternating between flicking and gently sucking. Her moans turned him on even more and soon she was unbuckling his belt. She fiddled with it for a moment until he helped her take it off. She stripped him as he her and soon, their naked bodies were right in front of each other. She ran her hands along the length of his engorged dick and remarked about how big he was. "It's just enough", he retorted. "No. It's way more..." she retorted as he ran to his box to retrieve a condom. He spat in his hands and rubbed the tip as he bent her over the ironing table, sliding into her from behind. The sight of her dark sinewy back excited him even more as evidenced by his throbbing erection. The height difference between them meant she had to stand on the tips of her toes as he rammed into her sopping pussy. He held onto her shoulders and the more she moaned, the harder he went. "Oh yes, that's it! Right there! Right therrrreee! Fuck!", she exclaimed as he picked up the pace, growling in excitement as beads of sweat formed on his forehead. Then her phone rang. "Pick it up but try not to scream", he said as he continued to thrust into her a bit more gently now. "Yes dad. I'm not too far from you. I'll be there in 5 minutes", she said as she dropped the phone. She left the ironing table and bent over fully, touching her toes as Ile held onto her waist, searching her depths once again. "Fuck yeah. That feels so good", she said again as he picked up the pace. "Ahhhhhh, shittt", she screamed as her knees began to buckle. She reached for the ironing table as she fell to the floor. Almost simultaneously, he was bursting with cum, filling up the condom as he throbbed inside her. He spanked her as he withdrew himself from her."I really wonder why this didn't happen sooner", she said. "But I'm not complaining. I really needed that", she continued. "Gotta run now. Have a safe flight", she said as she got dressed and walked toward the door. Now, he was late! He hurried off, had a quick shower and made his way to the airport. There was long queue and he had literally no time to sit in the departures lounge before the boarding announcement came through. "All passengers on KLM flight 146 to Amsterdam, please proceed to gate 3 for boarding....". A few minutes after he had boarded, he got a Whatsapp message from her...I still can't wipe this huge grin off my face, it read. 😉, he replied. As he closed his eyes once the flight was airborne, he had flashbacks to that afternoon and just like her, he began to grin from ear to ear.
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