~Pussy Queen~
Aku lay in bed, stroking her big tits, spread her legs which left her pussy yawning at Azuaka Jnr. He had come out from the bathroom after running his bath when thick hairless pussy of Aku flashed into his eyes.
“Thank you for fucking me,” she said, bit her lower lips.
“No I should be thanking you for letting me cum after such a long while,” he said, paced up and down the room, leaving his balls and dick dangling as he gathered his cloths.
“What do you mean? Are you sex starved like me? My fucking husband left me lovelorn after frolicking with that asshole,” she said and sat up. “Do you know he plans to marry Nku?”
Azuaka raised a brow, “But why would he do that? What would he gain fucking the anus of a fellow man all his life while you are his wife? You are rich, pretty and well-behaved.”
She added, “Good in bed too. don’t forget that. You see, I never knew he was gay. He came into my life just like you came into my life. It was love at first sight,” she hummed and rolled her eyes to recall, “We were so quick to fuck on the first night we met and then everything fell into place.”
He appeared at her side, stroked her hair and stared into her eyes.
“I don’t want you to recall the past. They can go ahead and marry. All I want is your happiness.”
She interrupted him, “I want to be featured in your news paper. I want you to write to the world letting them know I am having a change of career.” She rubbed her flat tummy down to her vulva.
He intoned, “Change of career? What career?” he asked.
“Nude modeling,” she replied and retuned her finger to her tits. “I want to be a bad ass model now. It has been my childhood dream. I am done making money as a business woman. With a bad ass journalist like you in my life now, I could do well as a model. What do you think?”
“Are you trying to get at your husband for fucking his fellow man?” he saw the angry looks on her face and he added, “Well, presently my news paper has no plan for nude models. We are only all about the news. I don’t want to be on the lips of the public for showing pussy and tits of a Politician’s wife. Besides, your husband wouldn’t take it lightly.”
She frowned, “Oh shut the fuck up. I don’t give a damn about him or the public. And what the fuck is wrong with that? Do you know how much revenue you would generate showing my nude on your dailies? Don’t you think the world would be fascinated to see the wife of Senator Madu waxing strong as a nude model.”
He interjected, “Come on everything is not all about money and fame.” He was all dressed up now.
“Do you know how many politician and men that are vying to fuck me? This same admirers will be fascinated to see my tits and pussy. You will make lot of money, baby boy.” She thrust her finger into her pussy, “Oh fuck,” she moaned, “You really fucked me dirty. My pussy still hurts,” she nagged and grinned
Azuaka swallowed hard; he wanted to tell her that he was gaining erection watching her finger her hairless, pink pussy and he wouldn’t want to go third round because he needed to hit home and write news for the week.
He knotted his tie, “Like I said, I have no intention to show your pussy to the world all in the name of modeling.”
“Name your price,” she crawled out of the bed and as she did, her big tits dangled within her chest. She stole a glance at his dick bulging under his zipper. “All I ask is that you dedicate a page of your news paper to me every week. I will be sampling my tits, pussy, and ass not yours. We can call the page Pussy Queen.”
He seized his breath as she came face close now, “Do you realize what my news paper is called?”
“Legal Dailies,” she replied quickly, “I know you are concerned about the integrity of a news paper you inherited from your father. But you can’t keep being a daddy’s boy all your life. It is time to be you. Give it a try and see the revenue,” she whispered into his ears and wet it with her tongue.
“I just…”
He wanted to speak yet further when she interrupted him, “Shhh,” she shut him up, fingered her now wet pussy, slid out her hand and put it under his nose, “Nothing smells better than a nice wet pussy. Name your price. Pussy. One million dollars, name it.”
He breathed hard and smacked his lips, “Well let me sleep over it. For now, I got to hit home so I can write news for the week…”
“You fucked me dirty. My pussy still hurt. I must suck you dirty too. This dick belongs to me,” she stroked his dick and he shook slightly.
“Come on, Aku, Come on. you… you…” he stuttered, “Oh fuck. Suck that dick…” he moaned and stroked her hair.
She had gone on her knees, pulled down his zipper , and his big venous, pale dick stuck out to her face. Stroking it gently, she opened her mouth and took all of it. To and fro her head went as she sucked him hungrily.
“Oh fuck…hmmm. That is good. That is good. You suck so good. You are good …oh shit. Yes, right there.” His eyes shut anxiously and opened to see her fingering her pussy while she sucked on.
He wished he could bend to squeeze her tits but each time he tried, she sucked harder and restrained him. Finally he did, and he squeezed her nipples so hard that she moaned noisily even with his dick in her mouth.
“Come here,” she said once she freed his dick, stood to her feet, and hooked his tie, “I need a bondage fuck,” she demanded…