The Orgy

The Orgy episode 1

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THE ORGY-One Sinful Night by Chukwuebuka Ezeudeka
Episode 1
 
Warning- This work you are about to read contains high er*t*c language and scenery. And is strictly for readers above the age of 18.
 
Abraham exhaled deeply as he struggled to wear off the shoes on his feet. He craved to free his aching feet from the d–n thing. The shoes were so tight on him that he had cursed throughout the party org-nized by his tight friend, a soul-brother, Capello who celebrated his birthday and had his party at Grace Manor, Nsukka which had him in attendance, to honor a soul-brother, and a friend, Cosmos fondly called Capello by his friends.
 
He lay sprawled on the bed with his clothing still on him. He is d–n weak. He had made sure he tasted all brand of alcohol in attendance, and danced himself to exhaustion. A smile lurked the side of his lip as he trailed the memory lane, calling to mind his adventures of the night. Trust him, he wouldn’t have a dull night. In fact, he had a night of sweet memories, a raunchy night with the goddess of his fantasy, his ex-girlfriend. He danced with most girls at the hall. He and his girlfriend, Zinny had agreed to that. So what else would hold him, a fun-freak. In fact, he was with her when a guy came from behind and called for her attention, and she winked at him and followed him, granting him the freedom he so desired. He had wanted to go over the back of the hotel, by the poolside and meet Debbie, his ex-girlfriend whom he had seen when they came. She was with her friends by the poolside. He prayed that she was still there. It wouldn’t hurt to let off some steams that had been building up since he came to that hall to meet the place filled with scantily clad girls. He should have trusted the prowess of his friend in org-nizing things like this, a bash. He wouldn’t have gone for lesser things.
 
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He went outside to look for Debbie and found her and her friends in the pool. The same place he saw them when he came, only that they now on their bikinis- a flimsy cover for their br-ast that could only pass for a b-ra held in place by a tiny strap that held it to their neck and was knotted together just between their br-ast, and a matching thong that did well to leave a chunk of flesh to the fantasy of the eye. He felt his loins stir. He’d let the harsh light of reality shine on her –he would have this goddess of his fantasy to his fill, and by the morning, he would see her for what she was. A mortal. He only needed to say the right thing.
 
“Hey Debbie”, he called.
 
“Hey love”, she reply. And she introduced him to her friends there with her. He called her aside, and they walked to the shade just beside the pool. He brought wine from the filter, and they sat to it. They would just have it, and that would help. They talked about variety of topics ranging from the unceremonious ending of their relationsh¡p to the life after it. And he felt a spear of jealousy lance through him as she described just how good she was with opposite s€×. This is a girl he loved telling him that she had moved on. And though they are apart now, he wouldn’t like to have a randy guy do things with her. When they had their fill of the concocted wine mixed some substance of Viagra, they felt the waves of fire in their loins that needed to be quenched. A maddening lust that racked their body.
 
She had rubbed her legs together so severally to offer stimulation to the tingling s-nsation in her loins. But it didn’t help. The tips of her br-ast, her n-pples are hærd against the w-t fabric of the material that covered her br-asts. She felt she’d go mad if she didn’t go down on someone. And it had to be him, Abraham, her ex-boyfriend. She wouldn’t have s€× with a randy guy she have no feeling for. And he was the only one. And it’s been long they had it last. She lusted after the sinner’s body.
 
Abraham had been h—y all night especially since he stepped his feet on the party hall. But the maddening lust after Debbie’s body has taken him to the brink of it. And he knew he couldn’t obtain the s€×ual healing he so desired with anybody else save for Debbie, his goddess of imagination, not with his prude girlfriend, Zinny. He couldn’t contain his feeling any longer. He had seen her from the corners of his eyes rub her legs together, biting her lower l-ips. He had caught her hand severally straying between her legs, rubbing the thin fabric of her p-nty. They both wanted it.
 
“Debbie, I want  you”,
 
he said in a ragged breath when he couldn’t bear it any longer, reaching out to her, brushing the open side of her firm br-ast. She felt a wave rush through her, and he felt it too. She rubbed the thin fabric of her thong, tugging at it, and let her hand run the thin slick surface of her orifice. The unabashed show of raw s€×ual urge drove him to the limit. And she knew what she was doing to him.Her eyes held a dreamy sparkle as she smiled sed-ctively at him, a quirky glint that calls him to her. “I’m all yours Abs. Catch me if you can”, she breathed out. And that did the magic. His l-ips brushed past hers. And she flinched from the s-nsation, a wave that she could never have described. A gushing tingling spark ran through their body. She grabbed him a little roughly round the neck, and pulled his face to hers. His l-ips jammed into hers. His tongue delving flawlessly into hers, exploring every corner of her mouth, and twirling round her tongue.
 
They felt they were alone at the poolside. Everybody was minding their activities. A stale er*t*c air hung around the pool. Some were dancing to the spur of the moment, few were having their romps in the pool, others lurked at the corners of the hotel, making out and others having quickies. The atmosphere was highly er*t*c, enhancing their activities. The night was a moonless void, and it was cold. The always preferred ‘weather for two’. Her hands were roughly behind him, pulling hærd on his shirt and at the same time furiously giving assaulting car-sses all over his body. She was a wild s€×y temptress, and he had to deal with it. His hand strayed down to her th-gh, pulling off the towel tied loosely round her wa-ist, revealing the thong that hid nothing to the eye. Her w-t glory glinted with its juice under the shimmering light. He would have this girl, and nothing would stop him.
 
“Let’s book a room for the wh0le night. I will pay”, he said in a rasped breath, holding himself from the raging spell that held him. He was ashamed of going unclad there, and join in the unabashed dance of lust. They would sure have enough of themselves but not here. It wouldn’t be heard of him, the S.U.G D.O.S (Director of Social). It wouldn’t be heard that he had s€× by the poolside during the birthday bash of his friend under the prying gaze of the public. What a story it would make.He helped her up, letting his hand stray to her wa-ist region, just beneath her p-nty. He cupped there and let his palms linger there. She is d–n beautiful, a goddess. He wondered how God would be if His creature could be this beautiful. God must be A Perfect Artist, A Beautician who endowed all the perfections in His arsenal on one person, Deborah. Time would come when he would have to adore her lissome body, and he would ravish her till he’s spent, and could go no longer. He guarded her staggering self to the hotel’s reception where he paid for the room they are going to use. And guided her to the berth where he would worsh¡p and adore his s€×y goddess. And he would have her to his  fill.
 
Tbc

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