STORY: The Church Accountant (Season 4) 18+… Part 12

STORY: The Church Accountant (Season 4) 18+… Part 12

By 5.30pm Helen called me to meet her at the front of DSTV office at Onireke. When I got there I saw her in an EOD Camry. She drove us to her residence at Ajibode. When I got there, I marvelled that such a banker with small stature could have such a massive building. When we entered she told me to wait for her in the parlour so that she could freshen up. I gazed at the most beautifully decorated sitting room and I busied myself with CNN. After about 30 minutes, Helen came into the sitting room bringing a tray filled with drinks.
Helen: please don’t be annoyed at me. I was trying to prepare what we would eat. As soon as it is ready, I will bring it to you.
Me: no wahala.
I observed that she was wearing a micro – mini skirt and camisole. I was seeing her bvvbs and my Opa – Mose responded adequately. When the food was ready, she called me to join her at the dining table. We ate for about 15 mins in silence but I observed that she steal glances from time to time. my Opa – Mose refused to be placated and it was really anticipating for more. I decided to take the bold step. I touched her on the knees. Helen stiffens at the touch but does not say anything. She is leaning forward and eating her food. My hand starts to slide back and forth from her knee to mid-thigh. She bites her lip. A tingle goes up her spine.
Helen: Sooo…what steps have you taken with respect of the kids?
I slid my hand up between her thighs going to the hem of the skirt.
Me: I never pursue after them because she claimed that they are not my kids.
I was encouraged by her lack of resistance. I then used my hand to spread her thighs apart. Helen was feeling nervous.
Helen: but I think…………… Her legs part at my urging.
My fingers grazed the thin material of her pant between her thighs. Although I could feel her pant was slightly moist.
She squirms in the seat but keeps her legs spread. I ran my finger along the puffy slick lips of her pv$$y. I played at the entrance of her pv$$y. she blushed and bites both lips between her teeth. Her head nods in approval. I was teasing her pv$$y and she pants slightly. A gasp escapes her lips when I pushed my finger into her. Her hands grip the edge of the chair she was sitting on and her hips come up slightly. I slide my finger in and out of her pv$$y. I could feel her pv$$y tighten around my finger. Then I slid finger out and up the long slit to her clit and was circling her swelling clit.
Me: Take off your camisole. Don’t argue about it.
Helen leans forward and pulls her camisole off. Her pinkish – brown Tips are hard as pebbles. She drops the camisole and leans back. Her lips are parted with her gasps and moans.
Helen: Ahhh…nnnhhh…accountant…what what…
Me: I know. Sit back and hold still
I started playing with her clit. My hand circled it quickly. I pushed her thighs apart wide and my fingers have her panties to the side. Her bosoms, an easy B cup, sway back and forth. Her Tips rock hard. I leaned forward sucking a Tip into my lips. Helen cried out. Her body was on fire. She had to keep a hard grip on the edge of the chair. She rolls her eyes up then closes them. Her body tenses. Her lips were opened and she moans loudly turning into a slight scream. She clamps her teeth shut. Her heavenly feeling was huge and explosive. I was smiling and at the same time feeling her Pour. I didn’t stop the fingering lessons on her while I was still sucking her nippl3.
Me: do you want more
Helen was gasping after her orgasm. Her voice is a whisper. Ah…….. Accountant you have killlllllllllllleddddd…………. I slid my finger in and out of her pv$$y. She was so wet that I added a second finger easily. I curled my finger and grazed her center of gravity. She was panting heavily now. Her body is on fire. Her head is thrown back. She couldn’t help but arch off the chair and explode around my fingers. I observed that she had the biggest heavenly feeling. Her hips hit the chair and she opens her eyes and was panting heavily. I smiled at her.
Me: you tore off the roof.
I carried her and took her to the chair; because she was too weak from the heavenly feelings she just had. I removed her micro- mini skirt and panties and threw it on the floor. Then I removed my trousers and boxer to reveal my already turgid Opa – Mose.
I lifted her to the edge of the chair; her legs spread with showing the gleaming pv$$y already wet and sticky. Helen bit her lip as the tip of my Opa – Mose touched her veejay. Without warning, I entered into her. She let out a long gasping hiss as I entered into her. I felt that she was a bit tight, wet and very hot. She cried out, her hands were hitting the chair. Eyes roll back. Ahhhhhh…OH My God!!…Nnnnnnhhhh………………… jeez……………….. ouuchhhh Her body tensed as her Kitty-Cat was filled. She opens her eyes looking up into my eyes and saw me smiling. I started sliding in and out of her slowly, letting her pv$$y adjust. Her pv$$y clamps tight around my shaft. Helen was gasping, moaning and squirming on the chair as my Opa – Mose fills her completely……… ohmygodohmygodohmygod…Bleep me please…please…don’t, don’t tease me…Bleep me.
Me: don’t tell me you weren’t warned.
I began to pound her as if I was pounding akpu. She was matching my hits with her hips meeting mine and was saying some unmentionables. Even her bosoms bounce with the pounding. she then cried out with the intense orgasm. I kept on slammimg her while she cums. She was gasping and moaning loudly. Her movements became frantic. My Opa – Mose pulsed and erupted filling her pv$$y with my seed. She felt it and gave a smile. I removed my Opa – Mose and crashed on the sofa damn tired. I didn’t know when we both slept off. When I woke up, I realise it was dark. I checked my phone and I saw it was already 8.30pm. I stood up, and dressed. I couldn’t see Helen. When I was fully dressed, she came into the parlour.
Helen: Accountant, you are a monster
Me: how
Helen: it has been a long while I felt like a woman.so you just dey pretend for church.
As I wanted to reply her, a call came into my phone
Me: hello
Stranger: good evening. Is that bro. Collins?
Me: yes and who is this?
Stranger: this is your neighbour’s wife o. I called to know if you are still coming home tonight
Me: yes ma. I am even on my way. But how did you get my number?
Neighbour’s Wife: I collect am from Bro. Mike
Me: ok.
I saw Helen was trying to block me
Neighbour’s Wife: don’t stay long o.
Me: ok ma. (call ends)
I faced Helen
Me: I got to go.
Helen: you just did only part 1, when I wanted part 2 and 3.
Me: weekend dey. I will find time during one of the weekends and come
Helen: is that a deal?
Me: yes. i will call you when I get home.
She saw me to the junction where I boarded a keke to NISER junction. Little did I know that there is something up on my neighbour’s wife sleeves that night.

To Be Continued…