“Aren’t we going to take these as well?” Her husband asked her as he was throwing her the fleece she had forgotten in their room. “Thanks honey, I’d forgotten about it “ she responded while grabbing it. It was a small beautiful fleece she had received from her mom-in-law as a gift after their wedding. Kairo had gotten married at a very young age. She loved her husband dearly and Frank (her husband) loved her too and thought why wait! They were really in love, or so they thought.

Unlike other people, they could not afford honey moon. They had stayed with her in-laws after marriage until they were stable enough to move out. Her husband was an IT tech who owned a small company and she on the other had was a very talented Hairstylist. But she wasn’t working yet because she was new in her husband’s town and she was getting to know the place.

They packed everything and left. “This is actually good” Kairo thought to herself as the truck left. They would finally get the privacy they needed,, as her husband always gave her that excuse when she tried making love to him. He would tell her there’s no privacy here as his mom was sleeping in the other room. In no time they were in the suburbs offloading the truck, their new beginning.

The house was a 10roomed apartment where they shared five rooms. The other couple would use the five roomed side and them the other. They would share the cottage and bathroom since there were no en-suite. “Welcome Mr and Mrs Kamwala” Shanty said as she welcomed them “Papa Kenzo isn’t home yet from work. Here are your keys, it’s nice to meet you Kairo. Your husband said wonderful things about you” From what she said Kairo assumed Papa Kenzo is her husband. She greeted her warmly and took the keys to open their home. They put everything him place and prepared the bed to atleast have a place to sleep for that night. They would finish everything tomorrow morning or she would.

Frank connected the electrical stuff in the rooms. Kairo started cooking their supper. They ate and went to bed. Kairo started touching her husband. “Frank honey, are you sleep?” “No I’m not” her husband replied she moved closer to him touching him again. He just held her hand, “Maybe tomorrow my love, I’m very tired from lifting all the heavy stuff”

“You can just let me ride you, then I’ll just get some sleep after, i promise” Kairo pleaded. He didn’t respond. She knew that’s what he does when he doesn’t want to engage in sexual activities with her. He just ignores her. She rolled off the bed and left their bedroom to the bathroom hoping to get a cold shower and eass her horniness.

She entered the bathroom opened the shower and just stood under it. She couldn’t handle it, it had been weeks since her man had been giving her excuses on sex. She just imagined the one time they were intimate. Him thrusting deep in her looking straight in her eyes, nice and slowly. Up and down pinching her nipples. Both pain and pleasure builds up in her as she makes herself cum under the shower thinking about her husband. She opens her eyes to her surprise someone watching her!!! She didn’t hear anyone entering the bathroom!

She was about to scream when she heard his horse , deep voice “My apologies, I didn’t know you guys had moved in”

“Can you please hand me my towel. I was already done here” Kairo said to the man “Oh, Okay. I’m papa Kenzo” said the man. Kairo just took the towel “don’t look!” She said as she wrapped the towel around her wet body and hastily left the bathroom.

Papa Kenzo’s POV (Tim)

I had just gotten home from work and I decided to take a bath as it was already late. My wife and son were sleeping already it really was a long day today. I heard muffled sounds from the bathroom, moans! A woman moaning. “Who could it be I thought to myself?” I opened the bathroom door slowly to find a beautiful slender silhouette in the shower. I couldn’t clearly see her face because of the steam inside the glass. But she was touching herself, deep in thought. Lost in lust, I couldn’t help myself to look away. I just stood there, frozen, i watched, I listened.

And I was hard as a stone. I could watch her all day and night. I started stroking myself. I looked at my hard member in my trouser. Then it was quiet, I looked up and she was about to scream. I just blurted out “Don’t scream” My wife had told me they’ll be new tenants in the house. Now it made sense this woman was the new tenant. I quickly apologized for entering the bathroom. She asked me to give her her towel. I complied. She grazed me a little while receiving her towel. I felt a jolt of electricity entering me. It had been long since I felt like that about a woman, even my wife!

She left the bathroom, I listened to her footsteps fade away till i heard the door being opened and shut. I entered the shower, she even forgot her underwear since she was in a hurry to leave. I pick it up and snif it. It smells so nice, like onions. I can’t help it but picture her face. Smiling at me, looking straight into my eyes while she sucks my cock. She bobs her head back and forth engulfing my big cock in her mouth. She chokes a little and that makes me feel good. She looks at me with teary eyes and asks “is this okay daddy?” “Yes baby, just like that” i reply.

She sucks it, deeper, faster, faster, she goes faster while playing with my balls. Chasing my ecstasy i cum hard, twitching. I feel the cum dripping in my hands as I cum harder than I ever have. Reality kicks in, Im still in the bathroom. I hop inside the shower and I can’t help myself but I keep thinking of her. The bathroom still lingers with the smell of her soap. I’m hard again, just by thinking of her. How can someone I just met drive me so wild. I can’t help myself but start stroking my hard member again.

Im picturing her, my cock inside her, while she screams my name. I cum so hard. I take a shower and go to bed. My wife is already sleeping but atleast if I wake her, I might get some. I start touching her nipples, she shifts. I touch her again and she bends over giving me access to all of her. “I didn’t hear you come in Papa Kenzo” she says “You were fast asleep mama Kenzo” she’s not refusing. I shift her panties and I put my cock in her. She feels so warm and ready for me. I pound in her slowly but I start imagining her. I grab her waist and pound in her hard.

“Oh Papa Kenzo, Oh Papa Kenzo” she’s moaning. It encourages me, I go harder, deeper and I can feel my balls harden as im about to pour my seed in her. I cum hard , and I hold her close to me as I shut my eyes and let sleep engulf me.

Kairo’s POV

I woke up to an empty bed side. My husband had already left fort work, I had overslept. So I woke up, put on my gown and left for the bathroom. As I approached the corridor. There he was just from the bathroom. Carrying a bucket, his towel hanging From his shoulder. He was wearing a boxer ,chest a bit wet and he smelled of soap. He looked so sexy I looked him up and down before my senses came back. I quickly averted my eyes “my apologies, we didn’t get a proper introduction, im Kairo. Me and my husband just moved in yesterday. Nice to meet papa Kenzo.” “Nice to meet you too” he said and he hurried to their house.

He was hot. Very hot, muscles , nice legs. I could tell he loved the gym. He was tall, dark and handsome. Definitely my type. Oh shoot , was i crushing on this man. Someone’s husband and im married too. I entered the bathroom, brushed my teeth and took a shower. I couldn’t help but think of him. I went back to my house and started cleaning a and putting things in order.

Papa Kenzo’s POV

There she stood, she took me in all of me. She was fucking me with her eyes. I was coming Fromm the bathroom when we bumped into each other in the corridor. I was tempted into lifting her up, kiss her senselessly until her lips were swollen. But I held myself and rushed to my room. My wife had already left for work, she worked as a cashier in a supermarket and I would be home alone all day. Kenzo was in school and this week i was on night duty at work. I tried getting some sleep but couldn’t. I kept thinking of her, tried watching a movie but everything seemed not to be of my liking…until I dozed off.

Kairo’s pov

No matter how many times I’ve tried inserting the nails on the curtain rails it didn’t work. So I worked up my courage and went to their house and knocked. I was expecting mama Kenzo to be around so she can help me ask her husband to help with the curtain rails. The door opened to my surprise it was him, half naked. He was wearing a towel around his waist. “Good afternoon Kairo” my name rolling from his lips felt like music to my ears. “Good afternoon papa Kenzo, is mama Kenzo around”, I asked shyly averting my eyes from his gaze. “No she went to work, did you need something?” He asked. “Yes actually, I need help with my curtain rails” I replied.

“Okay I’ll be right there” He responded I left for my house and left the door open. He can shortly wearing a tight fitting vest and a short. I showed him where I needed help and he fixed it quickly. “Would you like some food. I already prepared lunch?” He hesitated “yes I’d like that. I ushered him to the kitchen and dished two plates. One for him and one for me. We sat and ate. “My wife doesn’t know how to cook fish, you know. You should teach her, it tastes very good.” He said “Thank you.” I responded. He was criticizing his wife. That’s a red flag. I thought to myself but besides that I was sexually drawn to him.

I could see even the way he stole glances at me that he wanted me too. I stood up and took the plates tidying the table and I turned around to put the dish towel on the sink. He grabbed my hand and turned me to face him. “I’ve seen the way you look at me” he said. “I don’t know what you’re talking about papa Kenzo” I responded. He pulled me closer to him and I could feel his breath on my ears. “Call me Taku, that’s my name” I wiggled from his arms and stood a few feet from him. There it was, the predator in him. His eyes were red, I could see that he was very turned on. He moved towards me slowly giving me a chance to move back if I didn’t want it but I stood there. He reached and held my face in his hand, he looked me straight into my eyes.

I should have looked away, I should have moved back but I didn’t. My mind was conflicted but my body wanted to,wanted him. He kissed me passionately and everything around us disappeared. It was just us now. Just me and him in this house. His hands snaked up in my waist, up in my stomach, in my boobs. His hands felt cold but it felt good. He massaged my boobs while pinching my nipples. It felt good, so good that a moan escaped my lips. I couldn’t help myself I wanted this, him!

I touched him, everywhere. He lifted me up and guided us to the living room. He put me on the sofa and he licked my boobs. He went down on me, I felt his warm breath on my entrance. It felt good, tickling. He licked me, right there on the clit. It felt good, I could see the stars. He loved up and kissed me then he mumbled. “Can you taste yourself on me? Do you taste how sweet you taste?” I just nodded and I felt his member in my entrance. That’s when it hit me. This is not my husband! What am I doing!

He felt my unease and he stopped. “Do you want me to stop?” He asked. “Yes” He climbed down from me. He looked at me with concern. “Please leave” That’s all I managed to say before he left…