Sisterhood episode 8
TITLE: SISTERHOOD
WRITTEN BY: OGECHI ALABI
PART 8 (PG 18)
Esther was surprised at herself. She couldn’t believe she made the move on Efe. It was as though she was seeing him for the first time. Really seeing him. Jake was slim compared to Efe who had more flesh but couldn’t be called fat. He didn’t have a tummy which she liked. Jake drank excessively and had developed a small pouch.
She liked the way Efe reasoned; he was always logical. His obvious shyness was a huge turn-on for her. He was going to refuse her if she had asked verbally but catching him unawares made her realise his true feelings. She wanted him. She wanted to experience what her eyes saw. She was ready.
When she came out of the bathroom, Efe was not in the room. She checked his wardrobe for a T-shirt to wear and found one big enough to take her body and long enough to cover her. She walked out to the sitting room, but he wasn’t there. She checked the kitchen and then the other room which was set up as an office. “Where did he?” she asked herself. She took her phone and called him. He picked up.
“Where are you?”
“I needed to cool my head, I am coming.”
When he came back, she was on his bed wearing his T-shirt and pressing her phone. She had received several messages from Jake as she was there. He had asked where she was as he was at her hostel and was told she was out. He called her but she didn’t pick up. She had made up her mind.
Efe was confused. Seeing her on his bed wearing his favourite T-shirt was a sight he had never forgotten for years. This was a clear invitation to treat. He was also worried. What if she didn’t enjoy it with him? What if she compared him with her boyfriend? He wanted to do it, he was excited already but he had a reservation.
“Are you joining me or not?” Esther asked seductively.
“Let me take a bath first.”
He took a bath. She was seducing him. She wanted him. What was going on? He had never had a woman come on to him so strong. He tried to recall where his condoms were. They were in his side drawer. He came into the room tying just his towel. Her phone was buzzing but she ignored it.
“He is calling, right?”
“Ignore the phone and come.”
“Is this just sex to you or do you want more? I just want this defined before we go into what we might regret later.”
“Do you want to do or you don’t? If you don’t, I will dress up and leave.”
“I want to. But I want to be sure you are not just using me. I like you, I like you a lot. It will hurt me if you go back to Jake.”
“Jake is out of the picture. We are friends and I want this. If you are not ready, I will make a call and go somewhere else.”
“You are just horny; is that the problem? If it is just casual sex, I will do it. I understand there are no strings attached. You might not even talk to me again tomorrow.”
“That’s not what I said. I have lost interest. Let me go.” She stood up from the bed to leave. That move alone stirred something in Efe that he came to her and kissed her. They landed on the bed. She smelt so good, his bath wash left a lasting scent on her skin. He took off the t-shirt. Her young hot chocolate body lay on his bed. Her full bosom was released. He noticed her erect nipples, they were big. Almost as big as a baby feeding bottle. He kissed her and then came down to her neck. She shivered as he planted light kisses on it. Then he nibbled on her earlobe as his fingers found one nipple. He liked the feel. He went down there to feed on it. As he suckled, his other hand found the other nipple. Gentle moans escaped from Esther. She couldn’t believe she could feel this type of pleasure. She was soaking wet from his moves. He concentrated on sucking her nipples and massaging her breast. She wanted more. She removed his hand from her breast and led it between her legs. He felt the wetness and took a deep breath. He went down on her. He sucked up all her juice and she kept secreting more. He thrust into her with two fingers twice and she released a flood. He couldn’t believe it, she couldn’t too. She was embarrassed as she thought she had urinated on his bed but he knew what it was. It was his first time getting a girl to squirt and he did it effortlessly. There was a powerful chemistry between them.
“I’m sorry. Please stop so I can clean up. This has never happened to me before.” Esther said as she tried to wriggle out.
“I’ve never asked your age; how old are you?”
“I am nineteen.”
“What? Nineteen? You look older. Do you know how old I am? I am twenty-five. You just squirted, darling. I will like you to do it again. Let me fetch my condom.”
“But the bed is wet.”
“I will cover it.” He got the condom and wore it. Then he helped her off the bed and placed a towel under her before laying them. He knew it would happen again and he was very excited.
He started to build the excitement for her again. This time he replaced his fingers with his erect penis, and he couldn’t believe the warmth he felt when he entered her. If he had thrust immediately, he would have cum. It had been a long time since he had been with a female. He watched her wriggle her body against his and the sensation was overwhelming. He thrust into her and tried to stop himself from ecstasy. He just couldn’t help it, he whispered to her “I can’t help it, I have to cum now.” When he came, he moaned so loudly that it made Esther smile. He dropped on her and kissed her. “I will be back” and he left her for the bathroom. Before he came back, she had removed the bedsheet and faced the fan to the bed. She had worn the t-shirt back. She tried to enter the bathroom but he stopped her. “Where are you going? We’ve only just started.”
“I need to take a bath,” she replied smiling.
Efe left the room for the sitting room. He took her phone with him so he could charge it for her while the bed dried. Her phone ran and he saw it was Jake. He realised the guy hadn’t given up. He liked Esther more than he had allowed himself to, but he knew at the back of his mind he couldn’t measure up to Jake right now, Girls like successful guys. He would make the best of the moments he had with her. Today had been amazing for him; he wanted it to be the same for her.
When she came back into the sitting room, she was dressed. Efe looked at her and asked, “Where are you going?”
“Back to the hostel.”
“Why? Was I that bad?”
“No, I just don’t want to sleep out, it is getting late.”
“Or because Jake has been calling?”
“It is not that. I don’t want to sleep over.”
“I will take you back, stay a little while. It is just 6 pm. If you don’t want me to touch you, we will just talk. Don’t make me feel used right now, we are still friends.”
Esther sat down beside him. What Efe didn’t realise was that she was very shy now. She had wet his bed and moaned in ways she had never done before. She felt like disappearing but Efe wanted her there. They talked for a while and Efe asked if she was hungry. She admitted she was. They went out to eat together.
When they came back, he kissed her again. It went down in the sitting room. This time Efe took off all her clothing himself. He was different, he wanted her badly. He went down on her again. He had put towels on the chair and on the floor. He squeezed her two nipples at the same time and before long, the flood came. She tried to close her legs, but he wouldn’t let her. He thrust into her. The moans were so sensual that they drove him crazy. He turned her to different positions; he was in control. She squirted three times before he allowed himself to be enveloped by his pleasures. She was shaking by the time they were through. It made Efe happy. Both of them made good music. He held unto her.
Esther had gone to the heavens and returned. The sex was awesome; she had never had this kind of experience with Jake. Whenever she attempted to try something new, he would ask her, “You be ashawo? No be wife you be? Why you wan do like ashawo?” It never occurred to her that sex could be this pleasurable. She was glad she came to see Efe that day. She was glad she allowed herself to experience this. The squirting was her problem as she felt she messed up the place. She needed to clean it up. As she made to stand up, Efe wouldn’t let her. He kissed her instead.
“Where are you going?”
“I want to clean up the mess.”
“It can wait. I want you in my arms, I can’t believe you are here with me. Babe, you are something else. I enjoyed this so much.”
“I did too. Let me clean up.” She stood up and picked up the towels went into the room. She washed the items she messed up, had a bath and then wore the t-shirt she had on before. She brought out the bucket to hang the towels and bedsheet outside when Efe stopped her.
“You can’t go out dressed like this. I will hang them outside for you.” He took the bucket from her and walked into the room to clean up. He then took it outside to dry the towels and bedsheet. It was late and he didn’t want her going out alone. And especially, he didn’t want his neighbours to see her. He liked the fact she was neat as she was always taking her bath. He reminisced of their encounter earlier and smiled to himself. He was still smiling while returning to the apartment when his neighbour cornered him.
“Why are you smiling? You handled that babe well. I hardly see you with babe and this one was succulent. She get front and back in generous proportions and she still fine. I could hear both of you, I had to come close to the door and men her ringtone was something else.”
“You did what?”
“Guy, we could hear you guys so we came closer.”
“That’s an invasion of privacy.”
“Has she gone? This one you came to hang things outside this night.”
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“Mind your business please,” Efe walked away angrily. He didn’t like his privacy invaded like that but at the same time, he smiled. He realized he gave her pleasure. Before she squirted she was so loud from the pleasure. He shook his head thinking about it as he became aroused. He decided to go again.
Efe turned the mattress in the room and made the bed before inviting her into the room. She suggested going back to the hostel that night but Efe refused. She called her roommates and told them she was spending the night at Efe’s. They tried to ask questions. She explained she couldn’t get a bike back and the road was dangerous.
That night, Efe wanted them to make love again. Esther was reluctant. She didn’t want to mess up the bed again. Efe brought out a heavy blanket from his wardrobe, placed it on the bed and told her he would dry clean it the following day. She agreed. This time it was passionate and sweet. She didn’t squirt as much as before but felt connected to Efe as he rode her to ecstasy.
The following morning, he saw her off. He put her in a cab to go back to the hostel. He wanted to go with her but she didn’t want him to. He kissed her in the cab and asked when he would see her again. She smiled and said, “I will call you.”
Efe was hurt. Was this the end? He thought she enjoyed him, why the cold response? They snuggled together this morning even though they didn’t make love. He made her breakfast. He decided not to think about it. He would remember this experience for a long time.