THE SEX SERIES Volume 9

The hustle and bustle of the wedding party was back breaking. Every one was working hard to make it something memorable. The soon to be bride could be heard barking orders as everyone struggled to get every thing set.

Friends of the bride soon began to arrive and I was charged with making them comfortable and settling them in. I hate crowds but I loved my sister so, placing a rather plastic smile on my face I pretended to be the perfect hostess.

The house was full to bursting save for my room. Don't get me wrong as I said earlier I love my sister but I don't love her enough to share my room. There was noise everywhere. The women cooking out back for the traditional wedding were singing some Ibo song that was very lovely but all that was lost in the shouting and directions being given. I felt like I was in a mad house.

"Cree! Cree!" Someone was shouting my name. I turned to face my sister "what now Chantel?" I'm sure you must be wondering about our names. Well we grew up abroad and I happen to have parents who were nuts about Bill Cosby and so named us after characters in his programmes. Ibo by descent our parents never let us forget our roots hence my sister's tradtional marriage had to take place in Nigeria.

I would have loved it back in the States because Nigeria is so hot. The sweltering heat was doing my head in however, my opinion counted for nothing because, it wasn't my marriage. So I turned to face my sister as I said only for her to command me to go stand at the gate and flag down a particular car because the driver couldn't find his way to our home.

Talk about being stupid I thought as I angrily shuffled off to the gate. I mean how can a fully grown adult not understand simple directions? I fumed as I stood guard at the gate waiting for the dummy to make an appearance.

A silver coloured Lexus past by, stopped and the driver enquired if this was Chief Ejiofor's house. Responding sullenly that it was, I waited for the passenger to alight. This guy came down wearing a black t-shirt on blue jeans and black loafers. I swallowed hard. He was breathtaking. "Good afternoon" he said as I tried prying my jaw off the ground. "Hope I did not inconvenience you much?" He finished. I shook my head not trusting myself to speak.

I led the way as he followed me directly to my sister who on sighting this perfect specimen of sexiness proceeded to screech like a crazed chicken while leaping into his arms. "Cree! Cree! Meet Dennis. He's Justus's brother." Justus was my soon to be brother in law. I smiled and took his now extended hand and felt an electrifying tingle when we touched.

Chantel, completely oblivious to what just happened kept chattering on as she led the now smiling Dennis away to continue her bridezilla duties of screaming and controlling everybody. I stood there watching them leave when Dennis suddenly looked back and caught me staring. I quickly looked away but I'd been caught for sure.

I disappeared to my room deliberately staying out of everyone's way till it was time for the wedding proper. I donned an indian styled garb after all, it wasn't my wedding so, while others wore nigerian native, I stood out like a sexy sore thumb. Just as I came out of my room, I bumped into Dennis who had also just finished freshening up. He was a sight to behold in light green caftan. He looked really dapper. I loved the way his clothes hung on his body.

"You do realise, you are staring" said a now amused Dennis. Goodness gracious, why was this man affecting me so? I asked myself as I lowered my head to the floor. "I see you're a bit of a rebel he continued as I stared confused. "I like what you're wearing especially as it shows your beautiful tummy" he concluded as I wished the ground would open up and swallow me.

I just still stood there like a giant sized mumu. I couldn't talk let alone walk away next thing he looked behind me and then closed the gap between us. I froze. He bent his head so close to mine and yes, I wanted him to kiss me. I perceived his perfume which added to my highness as his breath hit my cheeks. I could feel my womanly juices already flowing in my panties as his face lightly grazed mine.

He moved his face slowly his lips mere inches from mine yet he didn't kiss me instead he brought out his tongue and gently ran it againt my lips licking them yet no kiss. I shivered in anticipation of what I wanted my clit had started throbbing badly. Approaching footsteps on the staircase saw us breaking apart. I looked like a scared chicken but Dennis behaved like nothing happened as he strode past me and was gone from sight.

"Cree, are you alright?" Boomed my mum "why are you standing there holding the wall like it's about to fall?" Embarrassed and yet hoping Dennis hadn't heard that, I disappeared downstairs to watch the wedding ceremony as I'd never witnessed a Nigerian wedding. All through the ceremony I felt Dennis' s eyes on me. I'd look up to find him watching me with that mischievous smile on his face. One time he looked me in the eye and then licked his lips suggestively I nearly dropped my glass for fear that someone would see but everyone else was focused on eating and enjoying the night.

Finally, my sister was married. We began the process of cleaning up and getting ready for bed. The white wedding was the next day. My mum in her usual way had finally forced me to give up my room for one of my big aunties. I was going to have to sleep on the floor with everybody else. Everyone was excited it was like being at a weird camp. I wasn't so thrilled until I saw that Dennis would also be downstairs. I relaxed a bit. Someone had brought the new James Bond movie spectre so we all sat around drinking, watching and basically having a good time till I fell asleep.

I don't remember when or how I fell asleep. I remember opening my eyes once to find all was quiet and dark and closed my eyes to sleep some more when a gentle tapping made me gasp. A hand quickly found my mouth and I heard "ssshh, it's me Dennis." Somehow, he had managed to end up beside me. I turned to face him to ask what he was up to but wasn't given the chance to as his lips locked onto mine.

I didn't fight infact I kissed him right back. It was fierce, it was intense as I drank all that was Dennis. Slowly and silently shifting till he was on top of me we slowly dry humped with everyone around us. Dennis pressed himself into me hard as we clung to each other but that did nothing to alleviate the throbbing of my clit. We couldn't get up for fear of waking people because there were bodies everywhere. One wrong move and wahala.

I slid down gently carefully feeling my way till I got to his zipper and slowly unzipped him and brought him out. When I put his dick in my mouth, I heard him stifle a groan as I began to suck him. He grabbed my head as he slowing began thrusting in my mouth. The wet sloppy sounds were loud in the quiet room as he struggled to contain his rising pleasure. The whole thing was intense. The pressure we were under not to make sounds and get caught had me fingering my clit and trying hard not to moan. It felt gooooood.

Dennis pulled me up and went down himself. He was literally shaking with excitement as his tongue found my clit and he began gently sucking me. I ran mad. I pulled off my shirt and stuffed it inside my mouth as Dennis punished me. When I couldn't take it anymore he came back up lying behind me and proceeded to finger fuck me with 2 fingers while he turned my face to him kissing me as his fingers gently and slowly slid in and out of me. My quiet whimpers and moans disappeared into his mouth as he never stopped kissing me as he finger fucked me into sweet oblivion.

I felt my body tighten I knew if he continued,  I would cum. I made to remove his hand but he shook me off continuing to fuck me with his hand as I strained against his finger now slick with my wetness. "I'm cuming" I whispered as Dennis frantically looked around and covered my mouth with his hand as I came haaaaard.

Turning me over on my side with him at my back, he entered me from behind. He was massive. I felt him everywhere as he began to move. A slow intense fuck. One hand covered my mouth as the other moved me in a slow pace so the sound of skin on skin wouldn't be heard. Dennis fucked me good. His thrusts so deep I didn't want it to end.

"Your pussy is so sweet" he whispered in my ear "I could fuck you all night." This made me feel good. Suddenly he let out a moan. I knew he was cumming. His thrust came faster and faster his grip on control slipping as tiny "Pa! Pa! Pa!" sounds could be heard. I couldn't stop him. He had to finish and soon after he grunted as he spilled inside me.

"Amazing" he whispered as he kissed me and got up to clean up. I gave him five minutes before getting up to clean myself as well. The night went smoothly after that with Dennis and I choosing to hold hands till we fell asleep.

Come morning, I was in an uncharacteristically good mood even my mum wondered aloud at my sudden lifted spirits but I just laughed it off. Needing some orange juice I came face to face with Adedayo one of the grooms friends who had tried getting fresh with me but I'd shut him down. "Good morning Dayo" I called out as Dayo looked at me with this stupid smirk on his face and said "Your cumming was epic. I'm sure you had a really good time abi?" And he brushed past me. I stood rooted to the spot. Oh shit!