My s*xcapades in the north episode 10 – 11

My s€×capedes in the north
Episode 10

I felt some volts of electricity pass through me and suddenly I had butterflies in my stomach…

‘Please wait for me here’, she said as she disappeared into the girls’ toilet. A couple of seconds later she threw the door open and grabbed my hand. Before I knew what was happening, I realized that I was being dragged into the ladies and thrown up against a wall.

She pushed her body onto mine and k-ssed me. I k-ssed her back and put my arms around her lower back, pushing her into me even more while our tongues where entwined into each other.

Her hands were in my hair as we embraced passionately. My hands moved down and squeezed her a$s and she responded to the movement with a stifled mo-n in my mouth.

We broke off for a moment as she backed into a cubicle dragging me along by my trouser. She backed herself onto the wall and I placed my hands on it either side of her head.

We started k-ssing again as her hands moved down reaching down to my trousers until she could feel mamba.

**It was already on high alert then**

As she started car-ssing it I started to mo-n with pleasure. I realized just how turned on I was and how hærd mamba had become.

She started to unzip my fly and reached in,side. The feeling of her smooth hands on mamba was exhilarating. She was groping around and I could see in her eyes just how turned on she was getting. Her eyes were wild from the thrill of it all.

In one fluid movement she freed mamba from my trousers and shifted her body down against the wall. She held mamba in her hand and then lent forward taking it in her mouth.

I gasped as her l-ips passed over the head, with her tongue danced around sending shivers of ecstasy up my spine. She mo-ned heavily with mamba in her mouth, sending vibrations reverberating through me and her w-t tongue expertly sliding around mamba.

I was in heaven.

She mo-ned a few more times going down on me before she took me out of her mouth and slowly made her way back up to mine. We k-ssed again with mamba pressing against her.

‘Take my p-nts off’, she ordered breathlessly. We ~continued k-ssing as I slid my hands over her br-asts and down her sides, over her h¡ps and under her skirt. I raised her skirt up and felt her a$s~ and realized she was putting on a g-string.

I found the top of her g-strings and started to ~pull them down slowly. I moved my k-ssing onto her neck as I moved my body down hers and my hands down her legs.~

When I got to the bottom of her legs my head ~was at her lap and her hands were in my hair. I wanted to go down on her so badly. I wanted my tongue to bring her to the brink of o—-m with her hands pushing my head into he~ r.

I could imagine how w-t she was and how good it would feel for her if my head was between her legs.

But as soon as I had taken the g-strings off ~her, she pulled me back up by my head. As I rose up to meet her l-ips again I traced my hand up the in,side of her legs, stroking her inner th-gh lightly, and as soon as my mouth met hers, my fingers brushed ag~ ainst her p*ussy.

As soon as it happened she gasped loudly and her entire body shook in my arms. I pressed ever so slightly h-rder, and realized she was saturated.

I began circling my fingers, trying to find her c–t. She tightened her grip around me and started to mo-n quietly in my ear, I could feel her entire body tighten and loosen.

She found my mamba with her hand again and started playing with it, this seemed to turn her on even more and her mo-ns got louder, seemingly lost in herself.

‘I need you in,side me!’, she half-scre-med. She unbuckled my belt, opened my trousers and pulled them down before pushing me onto the toilet seat.

I was wondering about whether I was go through with it ‘cos I was without c-ndoms when she put her hands into her b-ra and brought out a c-ndom.

**:o Huh!!! Where the hell did that come from???**

Before I knew what was happening, she wore the c-ndom on my mamba, s——-d me and k-ssed me hærd before lowering herself onto me.

The feeling was incredible. I gasped as I entered her tight warm wetness. She moved slowly onto me as I penetrated her inch by inch.

When she had stopped, she let out a mo-n of pleasure, ‘Oh GOD that feels so fuuucccking good!’

She started to move up and down on me, each t—-t feeling better and better. My hands moved onto her b-obs and then up her neck and into her hair. I pulled her l-ips to mine and k-ssed her while she rode me.

We mo-ned into each others mouths and her pace started to quicken. Before long I could feel her body tighten on top of me.

She threw her head back as her muscles started to contract around my mamba. ‘Ooohhh yeeeesssss’, she scre-med as the waves of her o—-m rushed through her.

I was very close, I could feel myself stiffen as well. Her mo-ns had pushed me over the edge and I came, my body jerking as I held her tight, I could feel myself throb in,side her for the longest time.

We eventually came to our senses, looked at each other then shared a k-ss. We composed ourselves for a few minutes and got dressed, then we kept k-ssing before venturing back outside.

Sandra had a smile on her face as she stepped out. ‘You are dripping w-t with sweat’, she said running a finger over my forehead as she turned the knob on the door marked ‘Ladies.’

I wiped my face as I stepped back in to dispose of my rubber, then I washed my hands and walked back to the table where we sat.

Sandra was all business-like as she came out to join us. I looked at her but her face was a blank. No expression. Nothing.

She whispered something into Rejoice’s ear and they said they had to leave. I collected a friend’s car keys to drop them and during the drive to their lodge she didn’t still say anything. Only Rejoice was talking with me.

Before I slept that night, I got a text on my phone. It was from Sandra.

‘Thanks darling for a lovely day. It was fun. Hope to get more of you… XOXO.’

Hmmm, trust me I’m justing getting started…

That weekend was wonderful. I woke up the next monday morning refreshed and energized.

I went to work and had a class that day. It Zainab’s class. During lectures, I noticed she was not concentrating. She was busy gisting with her friends, something she never did before. **Can you imagine???**. This is what happen most times when you have a student – ‘lecturer’ relationsh¡p.

In the past, I had never had anything to do with female students I taught. **I no even come know wetin dey wori me now…**

After the class I told her I wanted to see her…

Me: What wrong with you?

Zee: What do you mean?

Me: I’ve been calling your phone and sending you messages, but you’ve not been responding…

Zee: Ohhh… So sowie, I’ve been busy…

Me: **Huh :o** Really you’ve been busy???

Zee: Who were those girls you were with that day?

Me: Ohhh, so that’s what this is all about, right?

Zee: You’ve not answered me…

Me: ** >:( Forming anger >:( ** So if you see me with girls, that means I have something to do with them?

Zee: You know what, I have a class now, I’ll talk to you later…

Me: 😮 Seriously???

She walked off leaving me alone in the lab.

That evening, I was still in the school premises walking to join the school shuttle when a car that had passed by me reversed, stopped and honked.

It was my Schedule Officer.

Malama Aisha (MA): Dioxidane, how are you?

Me: Lafia lau walahi… Yaya aiki?

MA: **Laughs** Lafia kalau… Yaya jindadin?

Me: 😮 **Smiles** Ha, me I don’t know that one o…

MA: **Laughs** It means how’s enjoyment…

Me: Ohh… Walahi ba jindadin…

MA: **Laughs** Where are you headed?

Me: I was going to join the shuttle to take me to town…

MA: Come in, I’ll drop you. I just wanted to drop something at the bursary…

Me: Oh, thank you ma…

And I hopped in…

On our way back to town, we were talking about various things when she asked me how I was enjoying my service year. I told her it was boring…

MA: Haba mana, why would it be boring?

Me: It’s the town na. There are no cinemas, no clubs, few bars…

MA: **Laughs** And your girl friends?

Me: She’s not in town…

MA: So you don’t have any girlfriend in Katsina?

Me: Uhhmm, not really…

MA: Why not really?

Me: We are just friends…

MA: Ohh, I see…

Me: So how about Alhaji?

MA: Oh, he is very fine…

Me: Hmm, that’s good. So we would still meet tomorrow?

MA: Yeah… Let me have your number so that I would call you to tell you when you would come…

Me: Ok ma…

Before she got to my place, I dialed her number from my phone and it rang on her phone…

Episode 11
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My s€×capedes in the north
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The next day, I went to see Malama Aisha at her office. After discussing normal CDG matters, we started talking about others stuffs.

**Walahi, this woman na ‘gister’**.

We were gisting like we had known each other for long. She told me her husband was a medical doctor and he worked at Yola. He usually came back about once or twice a month and sometimes she went to visit him. They had a kid who was with her in Katsina. She asked me about myself and I told her. We really talked at length.

After that day, I was beginning to lose my lust for her. I had never wanted to have anything to do with married women. I wasn’t going to start now.

She on the other hand, became increasingly fond of me. ‘Dioxidane, Dan Allah (please) come and help me to fix this…’ ‘Dioxidane, come and help me to get this…’ I was getting used to receiving those kind of calls from her.

In my mind, ‘ah an, this woman, I be your house boy ni???’. But since I was getting free foodstuff most times and I get to use her car when running those errands, I really didn’t mind. Besides I was in a ‘foreign’ land, and I needed all the allies I could get.

Meanwhile, Zainab and I had resolved our issues and continued our thursday rendezvous.

I was typing an article on my laptop one evening when my phone rang…

Me: Hello…

Caller: Dioxidane, it’s me Rejoice…

Me: 😮 Ohhh, how you doing? What happened to your phone?

Rejoice: Dioxidane please I’m outside your gate…

Me: **:o Huh** What happened??? Uhmm, don’t worry I’m coming…

I went to the gate and invited her in…

Rejoice and I usually talked whenever we met during CDS meetings. She had been at my place just once. I didn’t know if Sandra (her friend) told her about what happened between us. But I doubt if she did, ‘cos girls rarely ‘k-ss-and-tell’.

She told me Sandra went to visit her boyfriend and there was no one in her lodge. She couldn’t stay alone and she didn’t have anywhere she could go that was why she came to my place.

In Osofia’s voice **This is a case of giving a goat a tuber of yam to keep and expecting it not to eat it…**

Truth is, I wasn’t really interested in straffing that night. I had a deadline to meet and I still had a lot to do.

I told her she was welcome to stay, but I could not keep her company because I was busy. She said she understood and that she just needed somewhere safe to stay for the night.

I transferred some movies to my tab and gave her to keep herself busy.

By default I have a folder where I save rom-ntic movies (to watch when in the company of ladies). It was from that folder I unconsciously sent movies to my tab for her to watch.

I was busy banging away at my keyboard when I thought of asking her if she’s had dinner. As I looked towards her, I realized she was already looking at me. For how long? I don’t know.

She quickly took concentrated back on the movie she was watching.

Me: Sorry I forgot to ask you… What would you like for dinner?

She: What were you planning on eating?

Me: I wanted to drink garri :-\…

She: **Laughs**

Me: Seriously, what would you like? Would you boil rice? There’s stew…

She: Ok, lemme go and prepare it…

I was about going to show her where the stuffs were in the kitchen when I realized she had already gotten up and was almost at the kitchen. ‘Some girls really know their way around the kitchen’, I thought. As I saw her walking to the kitchen, I totally forgot the last line I was typing.

**:o Chisos, see ukwu**

I quickly reminded myself of my resolve not to straff that night.

You know what ladies do when they know you are attracted by something on them? Yeah, they fvcking flaunt it!

That was exactly what Rejoice was doing that night. **Ah an, how many times you go enter kitchen na???**

She was frequenting the kitchen several times, ‘cos she knew I would look at her when she went.

Mamba was already responding to brain signals. **Chai, I get work to do o :'( …**

It was already 9pm. I still hadn’t completed the article I was writing. I was beginning to have writer’s block. Join us on our story headquarters for more stories through ome on+233544142683. Ideas were flying off my head. Or was it because I was getting hungry???

Me: Come, is the food not ready???

She: Ah an, Dioxidane, see how you shouted at me?

Me: Huh??? Did I just shout now???

She: You did…

Me: No vex abeg…

She: Or is because you are hungry? Don’t worry, it’s almost ready…

Me: Ok…

She did something I didn’t like – telling me I was shouting at her. I didn’t shout at her. Or did I??? I was confused. I didn’t even know what I was doing anymore. I just placed my elbows on the table and placed my hands over my face…..

I was so lost in thought. I didn’t even know when she got up and stood behind the chair I was sitting.

She: Dioxidane, are you ok?

Me: Huh??? Uhmm, I’m fine..

She: Are you sure?

Me: Yeah, I’m just kinda tired…

She: Then rest a bit…

Me: I have to complete this article tonight…

She: Wait lemme get this for you…

As she was saying that, she placed both her hands on my shoulders, m-ssaging them and I began twitching my neck.

Jeez!!! It felt like divine relieve. I felt like I was in a m-ssage parlor and that the feeling I was experiencing was going to extend to my back and you know… **Clears throat**

I was still having those thoughts and enjoying the feeling when suddenly…

She: Shiiit, the rice is burning…

Me: **Quietly** Fvck!!!

She swung her a$s to the kitchen and after a while came back with the meal. We were eating when I thanked her for the meal and told her I wouldn’t have had the strength to prepare anything to eat that night and she told me it was nothing.

Me: Wait o, did you study physio-therapy?

She: **Laughs** Why do you ask?

Me: The m-ssage you gave my shoulders was awesome. I felt relieved almost instantly, thank you…

She: **Smiles** I used to work as masseuse…

Me: 😮 Really??

She: Yeah…

Me: No wonder, you did that so well…

She: Thanks…

Me: **Licking my lower l-ips** Ehmm, I kinda have some pain in my lower back o… Is there anything you can do to relieve it?

She: Why not? That’s my job. Or it used to be my job… Don’t worry, let’s finish eating…

Me: ** 8) 8) **

The thought of a hot lady like Rejoice giving me a private m-ssage (in my room) sent electric brain wave signals to my mamba and it was beginning to activate itself.

** 😮 Wait o, I said no straffing this night na!!**

I quickly ate up and told her I had to complete that article before the m-ssage and she said it was fine by her…..

I left her still eating. **Some girls dey chop sha, and e no dey show for their body** I continued typing the article as ideas came rushing in. I guess I was positively motivated.

She continued her movie when she finished eating and I was still banging away the keyboard. After about an hour, I completed the article, and I placed both hands over my face as I feigned stress.

I noticed her coming behind me repeating the shoulder m-ssage she did earlier. The awesome feeling came back. She asked if I wanted the back m-ssage now and I just nodded my head.

She took my hands and I stood up. She took off the b-ball top I was putting on and asked me to take off my knickers.

**Huh???**

I took it off and was left with just my boxer shorts. She asked me to lay on the bed and I dutifully complied. She asked if I had any body oil and I pointed to my cosmetics rack.

She got the oil and she began rubbing it into my shoulders and working her way down my back. She worked it in deep at my lower back and I mo-ned slightly. It felt so good.

I really had some pain in my lower back. Perhaps it was due to the weights I had been lifting.

Her hand began to edge just beneath my shorts and onto my a$s when she suddenly said, ‘shhhiiiit’. I asked her what was wrong and she said she didn’t want to get oil on her clothing.

She asked if I could help take off her top as she had oil all over her hands. Understanding the situation, I agreed and rose to help remove her top.

I suddenly realized I would get to see her in her b-ra.

**:o What’s this babe up to???**

I slowly took off her top, not wanting to stain it with her hands. Her b-obs were semi-covered, but large enough to be pushing up out of her b-ra.

I was trying not to stare but her b-obs looked so pristine. She didn’t seem to notice, but asked if I really wouldn’t mind helping with her shorts as well. She was putting on a brown 3/4 shorts. I told her it wasn’t a problem.

**:o Lie of the century!!**

Of course it was a problem!!! I had already tried suppressing the urges of my mamba after ‘sight-feasting’ her b-ra covered b-obs and now this??? Plus I didn’t plan on straffing that night???

This was indeed a major issue…..

Tbc