Gift and Eteka had only been gone a few minutes and it was late. We got into the bed where we had just had the pleasures of Gift and Eteka. What an amazing evening I had to start with before Hazel and Gift came back. We were starting to talk about what had happened that evening. Of course, we both started to speak at the same time.
“Sorry, you go first,” I said.
Hazel took a deep breath. “Well, as you know, Gift is awesome. We went out for a drink or two, back to their flat, another drink but a bigger shot! I was getting a bit light-headed.”
“I know where this is going,” I said, relishing what was to come. Hazel continued.
“Eteka was there but she seemed to be ready to go out. I thought to myself that’s a shame, I was looking forward to getting to know her. Gift gave her a list, like a shopping list? I don’t know but Eteka then left.”
“Probably to come to me then. I waited almost two hours for you and then, the buzzer went. That was Eteka,” I added.
“Oh right,” Hazel said. “Then, after a couple more drinks, Gift left the room. I sat for a while and the door opened. A young girl came in. ‘Gift has told me to look after you’ she said.”
“Wow! That’s exactly what Eteka said to me!”
“What? Oh my goodness, what is going on? So I asked where was Gift and the girl said that she suddenly had to go out. So, I was getting ready to leave and come home. Then, the girl started to cry. I told her to sit beside me and tell me what was wrong. She said that her name was Ayoma and she was an orphan, but Gift and Otto had taken her in after her parents were killed.”
I was stunned. “Don’t tell me,” I said, “killed in a factory explosion where they worked?”
“How do you know that?”
“Exactly what Eteka said!” I wish I could have seen my face, but it must have mirrored the look on Hazel’s face. Shocked! “So, what happened?”
“I gave her a cuddle for sympathy …”
“Same.”
“Well, I was a bit drunk … we kissed. She was beautiful and a lovely kisser. We just kissed for ages, but we both knew what was next. She stood up and took off her dress. She was totally naked underneath. She came back to me and unbuttoned my blouse. I was expecting to be with Gift so I didn’t wear a bra. Ayoma was all over my tits; she was loving them.
“She took off my jeans, and I was wearing some sexy panties for Gift, but she left them on. We kissed again, and she put her hands inside my panties, her fingers inside my pussy. I was moaning like crazy but then, she got off the sofa and led me to her bedroom. She told me to sit on the chair and watch. She got onto her bed and played with herself, feeling her lovely breasts and tweaking her nipples.
“She had already turned me on before, so I put my hands down to my thighs and rubbed myself through my panties. She copied my moves, and there we were … two total strangers, opposite each other with our hands all over our wet pussies.”
“Wow!” I could hardly get the word out, my mouth was that dry!
“Well,” Hazel continued, “she was moving her hands so fast that I couldn’t keep up, but I was stroking myself hard enough to get really wet. She seemed to come after a breathless gasp left her sort of limp. Then, she said, get on the bed. We kissed but this time, there was more passion. I put my hand down to her pussy and coated my fingers with her juices. I brought my hand to our mouths, sharing the taste as we continued to kiss.
“It was time to properly taste her so I made my way down her body, savouring her large tits – bigger than mine! – and I sucked at her big black nipples like I didn’t want to let go. All the time, I was rubbing her tight black pubic curls, fingering her pussy, making her squeal as I did it. When I licked her, she was so turned on that she sprayed me all over with her cum. I licked and licked, she was soaking … and I still had my wet panties on!”
“Fucking hell, Haze, this is almost exactly what happened with me and Eteka. But you’re telling the story and it is so fucking sexy to hear.”
“It’s turning me on to tell you. I swung around so that I could give her my pussy. Still with my panties on. I sat on her face and she licked and sucked me and my panties were absolutely soaked, I was sure I must have come. But then, Ayoma pulled them aside and put her tongue deep inside me and it was my turn to squirt! Bloody hell, I don’t think I’ve ever squirted so much and so hard in my life. And you know me, Vee. You’ve had your faceful of me plenty of times before.”
“Mmmmmm …” I tailed off just at the memories of Hazel soaking me. Then, I was aware of my pants being pulled off.
“Oh, Vee, I’ve had so much pussy lately, I just need your cock!” Hazel quickly had my cock in her mouth and I was hard straightaway after I had heard about her evening with Ayoma. Not withstanding that I had had almost the same evening with Eteka. Anyway, that was earlier. Now was NOW!
Hazel had her hands all over my cock and my balls, her tongue was running up and down my shaft and I wasn’t sure if I was going to be fucking her that night. Her sucking techniques were bringing me on to orgasm so fast and she knew it! She was wanking me, sucking me abd licking me. My cock was so moisturised with her saliva that it felt like it was being pulverised … and it felt so, so smooth. Her last suck was followed by her quick hands and directed my spunk all over her tits!
I felt that my whole soul had melted into the bed, I was so spent. She was such a brilliant storyteller and an expert lover. She rubbed her sticky tits all over my face and kissed me passionately.
“Oh, Vee, I love you.” What a moment! A moment to savour, even to this day.
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The next morning, we showered. Separately! We had to go to work, there was no time for our usual shenanigans! What a pity! If I could have got paid for fucking Hazel nonstop, well … phew! But I don’t, so work it was.
As always, work was the same as the day before. In the back of my mind, I hoped that I might see Celly or Ginny. I don’t know why. I was happy with Hazel, but it was an occasional thought.
So, I got home as normal, a little later than Hazel as she worked nearer home than I did. After what had been an amazing but interesting time meeting our African friends, it was nice just to spend a quiet time together.
Of course, the topic of Gift ‘training’ her girls was going to come up at some point and we came to some logical conclusions. Hazel’s tale of her evening with Ayoma was almost identical to my experiences with Eteka. Not just the beautiful sex but the girls’ story about how they came to London, the tale of being made orphans under the same circumstances, how Gift had taken them under her wing and was ‘training’ them to become wives to senior males in their community.
I asked Hazel how old she thought Ayoma was. She didn’t know, but once I said that Eteka was seventeen, Hazel said that Ayoma was probably the same age, perhaps a year or so older. We didn’t know much about Otto or Gift. I knew him through my first job when I came to London but he was in another department. I knew a guy called Robert better. He was in my section at work and, when I went to the party at Uganda House, he introduced my to his sister, Lisbet, who taught me, a late starter at eighteen years old, a lot about sex in just one night. Nearly three years on, I knew someone else from that party, and I knew nothing at all about him.
We figured that Otto and Gift were quite a bit older than we were, judged by their general outgoing attitude to life and confidence, probably as old as their mid-thirties? But knowing that Eteka and Ayoma were teenagers made us question the whole set up of their ‘community’. We were young, our workmates were young, and our sexual partners were all of that same age group. Maggie and Ian, Jeanie and Tony were probably the oldest people we had met, but generally, our friends were a young group. But these girls were even younger!
Of course, when you’re young, you never think of the consequences of events in your life, you’re just up for a good time. In recent times, though, there has been a lot of talk about young girls being ‘groomed’ for sex-trafficking, and now, when I think back to Otto and Gift, I wonder if that’s what they were doing …
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BUT … this was 1977! We didn’t know about all that sort of stuff! We just wanted a good time!
Speaking of Otto, though, his father was becoming more and more ill, and Otto was staying with him in Nigeria. Gift and her girls were still in Shepherds Bush, but on some sort of alert, in case they had to return to Nigeria.
One evening, just out of curiosity, Hazel and I went to Gift’s flat, as a neighbour would for a chat and a cup of coffee. Hazel rang the doorbell, and the door opened. A young, beautiful black girl stood in the doorway, wearing traditional colourful African clothing, her head covered by a similarly-colured scarf. The material of her dress stretched across her sumptuous chest, with her cleavage appearing at the top of her buttons.
“Hello, Ayoma,” said Hazel. WOW! This was the gorgeous Ayoma with whom Hazel had shared such a sexy evening the previous week? Oh my goodness! “Is Gift at home?”
Ayoma replied, “No, she has gone out to meet somebody. Can I help?” She certainly could!
“No, it’s OK,” said Hazel, “we’ve only come around for a coffee and a chat, y’know, after all, we ARE neighbours. Tell Gift we’ll see her soon.”
“Well,” said Ayoma, “please come in, if you want.” Hazel and I looked at each other and we didn’t have anything else to do.
“Oh, OK. You can make the coffee, yes?”
Both girls laughed and we stepped in to the house. When we reached the lounge, we saw that Eteka was also there. We all settled into polite conversation without a mention of what had happened between us the previous week. I could hardly believe that two beautiful young women were sitting indoors when they could be having fun in a pub or at the cinema.
My curiosity got the better of me and I asked the general question, did the girls not go out to experience London?
“Well, we have very little money for that,” said Eteka, “it is a shame but Gift teaches us about hair and beauty so we spend our money on beauty products.”
“Yes,” Ayoma added, “we just enjoy our own company.”
A second coffee was offered, but we both declined. It would only keep us awake when we need to sleep for work the next day.
“We watch TV to learn how we can speak better English and just sit together. We sometimes practice make-up on each other,” Ayoma said.
“You both look gorgeous,” said Hazel, “quite beautiful and sexy.” Uh-oh, has Hazel just lit the touch paper?
“Thank you, but I think Eteka looks more sexy,” Ayoma said, with a smile. Eteka reached for her friend to hug her.
“No, I don’t. You look sexier, look at your big breasts.” And Eteka grabbed at Ayoma through her dress. They fell together and kissed, a friend kiss. But Ayoma pulled Eteka to her for a proper kiss. Then, they held each other, side by side on the sofa. Back to friends again.
Then, the bombshell. “Did you both enjoy yourselves last week?” Eteka waited for an answer. I mean, what a question to ask.
We both fumbled for an answer. Hazel got there first “Oh yes, I certainly did, and I’m sure Vee did as well. You girls are sensational.”
“Thank you for helping with our training,” said Eteka. A bizarre little exchange and then, she turned to her friend, “See? I knew we were doing well.”
I said, “You did very well” and I blew kisses to them. Eteka played the game and caught my kisses, then placed her fingers on Ayoma’s lips. Ayoma opened her mouth and licked Eteka’s fingers, very sensually. I’m sure that was what triggered Eteka because the girls kissed each other, this time a deep, passionate kiss.
Hazel shifted uncomfortably in her chair, and I was starting to feel a light throbbing in my trousers.
“Do you want to come to our bedroom?” asked Ayoma. And, without waiting for an answer, they got up and left the room. Of course, we did, and we quickly followed them up the stairs. Halfway up, they started to run. My goodness, they were eager!
They had already climbed onto the bed by the time we walked in. We sat together on the sofa opposite the bed. I wasn’t sure if this wasn’t the room where we had watched Otto fucking that woman before he tried his luck with Hazel.
Eteka and Ayoma were kneeling on the bed, facing each other, hastily unbuttoning dresses, all the time trying to kiss each other in their frenetic movement. Quickly down to their basic underwear, we watched them running their hands over each other’s bodies, Eteka’s form slim and athletic and Ayoma carrying a little more weight, especially with her large breasts.
They beckoned us to join them, but at that point, we were both happy to watch these beautiful girls make out with each other. Ayoma settled below Eteka, and she kissed Ayoma’s face all over before reaching down to unfasten her front-loading bra. Wow! Ayoma’s breasts spilled out and Eteka struggled to hold them. But she did and kissed them before sucking on her large nipples, surrounded by the largest aureolae I’d ever seen.
Ayoma whispered audibly to Eteka for her to kiss her pussy, and that was her next stop. Panties were off and Eteka kissed Ayoma’s pubic mound, dribbling her saliva all over. And then Ayoma whispered for Eteka to lick her slit. More saliva, and she was straight in there, her tongue running up and down.
“Oh, oh, oh, that’s good!” Ayoma’s breathing was rapid.
“I was doing that last week,” Hazel whispered to me, and she started to rub my bulge. “Fucking hell, this is hot! I can’t wait to get back in there.”
Eteka stuck to her task, and it wasn’t long before Ayoma started to breathe harder and faster as Eteka licked her pussy. More moans and groans as Ayoma was reaching her climax. She arched her back and threw her head back as her young lover licked and fingered her pussy, dribbling on the bed as she came.
It was too much for Hazel. She quickly took off her clothes and climbed onto the bed to join Ayoma and Eteka for the next round. As Eteka had taken the lead, it was her turn to be pleasured but not by Ayoma. Hazel kissed both the girls, big sloppy, tongue-deep kisses, before she took off Eteka’s bra and panties. Her hands were all over Eteka, and she wasted no time in sucking her perky round tits whilst already locating her pussy.
Ayoma was watching as she recovered. I was watching my girlfriend making love to a beautiful coffee-coloured beauty, her fingers ramming in and out of Eteka’s pussy. Her fingers came out to Eteka’s mouth and they kissed again, sharing the taste of her juices. Then Hazel was down at Eteka’s pussy, giving her the tongue lashing of her life. Eteka was rapidly reaching her orgasm and, in no time at all, she squealed as she came, moaning and growling as she came down from her high.
How I managed not to come in my pants, I didn’t know! That was two awesome lesbian orgasms from two expert pussy-lickers! Only one to go, and it was Hazel! Once they had each settled after their climaxes, Ayoma and Eteka ganged up on Hazel. She just lay on the bed and let them do what they wanted. The girls each took a leg and ran their lips along the inside of Hazel’s thighs. As one licked a leg, the other licked her pussy. After a few minutes, seventeen-year-old Eteka took control of Hazel’s pussy. Eighteen-year-old Ayoma sucked on Hazel’s gorgeous breasts and finally settled astride Hazel’s face.
What a fucking awesome sight! Finally, it was too much for me. I stripped off and went to Eteka’s raised backside. She was soaking wet, and it was so easy to slip inside her. Still face down in Hazel’s pussy, she caught her breath as I pushed as far into her pussy as I could. I had wonderful sight of Ayoma sitting on my girlfriend’s face, and I couldn’t wait to fill her mouth with my spunk! But I was already so turned on that I couldn’t contain myself any longer. Instead, I filled Eteka’s pussy with my spunk.
I pulled out of Eteka and ran around to the side of the bed. I was still dribbling from fucking Eteka, but I was determined to get my still-hard cock into Ayoma’s mouth. She was very enthusiastic as I plugged her mouth but, just to make sure, I grabbed her head and pulled it onto my cock. She was gagging and pushed me away for a moment to get some air but she grabbed at my hips to continue her work. I couldn’t believe how much I was still so hard but Ayoma was very, very good, and I’m sure that I came again, even just a little bit.
Suddenly, Ayoma let go of me to scream out. Hazel was still licking her pussy and Ayoma was coming. Hazel could taste the subtle difference as Ayoma climaxed all over her chin. Hazel was also coming as Eteka had not let go of her pussy despite me fucking her doggy-style. Hazel wriggled around beneath Ayoma to make the most of her orgasm from Eteka. Ayoma climbed off the bed because she knew that there was unfinished business at Eteka’s pussy. Hazel pushed Eteka away, and she rolled onto her back. Hazel was shaking as Ayoma made her way down Eteka’s body to lick out the spunk from her pussy that I had originally in̈tended or her mouth.
Me? I was totally spent. Those girls had really done it for me, all I could do was to watch them crawling over each other’s bodies, kisses and licks and fingers everywhere. I was so glad to be part of their ‘training’, in fact, I didn’t ever want them to graduate!
Hazel and I didn’t get home until quite late that evening and, still, Gift hadn’t returned to the flat. We hoped that she was OK, that nothing had happened when she was out to meet somebody. Hopefully, we would see her soon …