Guy Next Door?

Guy Next Door?(a sex card game)

Music blasted loudly from Seyi’s apartment. He was having a party, and I wasn’t invited. I didn’t mind, though. I loved my peace and quiet. Besides, I wondered what kind of party it was. Whoever was in charge of the music was playing good stuff, and soon I found myself swaying to the sound of Tems’ voice. The electrifying air mixed with the feel of my soft, white rug beneath my bare feet sent pleasant currents through my body.

While dancing, I heard a knock on my door. When I opened it, the incredible Seyi came into view, wine bottle in hand and a slice of cake balanced on a plate.

“Hi, Oyiza,” he said with a smirk, his gaze lingering.

“Hey, you. Come in,” I replied, stepping aside to let him in.

I watched as he made himself comfortable, his presence settling warmly into my space.

“So, why aren’t you at your party?” I asked,

“Oh, it’s not mine. They’re just having it at my place. I felt a little overwhelmed, so I came to see you,” he said, shrugging.

“Oh, okay. What kind of party?”

“Just a colleagues’ hangout.”

“That’s cool,” I said, settling into the couch beside him.

Soon, we were lounging lazily in the living room, sharing wine and talking about work places and its struggles.

I got bored with the small talk and I suggested to Seyi that we do something else…something fun, you know, to ease the stress.

“Let’s play a card game,” I said, my voice light with mischief.

“A card game?” he asked, raising an eyebrow at me

“A sex card game.”

He chuckled. “Okay”

I went to my room to fetch the cards, my heart bouncing in excitement. When I returned, I found Seyi still sprawled on the couch, watching me with those dark, curious eyes. I sat cross-legged on the rug, shuffled the cards, placed them on the floor, and motioned for him to join me. He slid down to sit across from me, and the tension in the air thickened.

“Your turn,” I said, gesturing at the deck.

He picked a card, chuckled(this guy does a lot of chuckling guys) and read it

“Act out your favorite sex position for your partner.”

His gaze locked onto mine, his lips curling into a devilish smirk.

I shrugged, while he said

“Well don’t keep me waiting Oyiza”

smiling inwardly… I shifted back on the rug and got down on all fours, slightly arching foward. My shorts skirts had raised slightly, showing Seyi a view of my red thong. He looked at me intensely, no hint of a smile on his face just promises of what he could be doing to me right now.

When it was my turn, I picked a card and read it, my cheeks heating up instantly. “Show your partner how you like to pleasure yourself (for 3 minutes).”

I mentally kicked my legs in the air and giggled. I was about to see Seyi unravel…he was always so put together and it was beginning to put me off a little bit. I showed him the cards and he burst out laughing, his eyes, flickering with something dark

“Do you really want to see this” he asked me

“Why not, I want to see how you pleasure yourself”

Without missing a beat, he shifted slightly, palming himself through his sweatpants. I watched as his erection grew, straining against the soft fabric. Slowly, he pulled himself free, and my breath caught. (You guys, my breath fucking caught. What did they say about growers again?)

“little help here?” he said, his voice low, the edge of a smirk playing on his lips.

“Help with what?” I asked, feigning innocence.

“Well, I need your saliva ma’am (If that guy don’t call you ma’am, he don’t deserve you) he replied casually, his eyes fixed on me.

I crawled over to him, my heart pounding, and then I spit on his dick”

“Thank you, ma’am,” he murmured, still holding my gaze as he started to stroke himself.

I couldn’t take my eyes off him, off the way his muscles tensed, his jaw clenched, the soft groans slipping past his lips. I felt the growing ache in my own body, and without thinking, I slid my hand under my skirt, desperate for relief.

But Seyi’s sharp voice cut through the haze. Looking at me sternly, he said

“No. No hands. This is all me, remember?”

I groaned in frustration but obeyed, letting the ache linger. His eyes stayed locked on mine, daring me to break, and I oh, how I wanted to(but I’m good girl, good ….obedient girl)

The timer we’d set for three minutes went off, breaking the tension between us.

He moved to take his own card and I stopped him

“Don’t you want me to return the favor?” I asked teasingly

“Well then, show me”

I lay on my back. and raised both my legs in the air and I put my fingers in between my folds, I was already slick and wet and so I just thrust my fingers inside my pussy, I heard a groan from Seyi and raised my head to see him watching my fingers lustily. Then he propped his face right between my legs and began to use his nose to rub my clit repeatedly, slowly, and then I heard him muffling

“can I? “

I gave him my permission saying “yes fuck” and he licked ever so slowly into me..

Using his other hand to keep my fingers going, he continued using his tongue and mouth to eat me out

All the while soft groans and moans were coming from his mouth.

Then he came up to me and began to kiss me sloppily,

Replacing my fingers with his, thrusting two fingers inside me repeatedly, with a sharp rhythm, I could feel my pussy Clenching around his fingers and my juices were splattering all over my thighs and soon, ever so soon, I came undone.