I must have slept where I was since when I woke up, upon looking at my watch, it was 11 pm. I looked at my phone and there were 4 missed calls from Ken, and a text that read, “I know you are tired, sleep tightly.”I however took my phone and called my husband who picked immediately. “I just called to wish you good night honey, I miss you.” I told him.“I miss you too, good night darling.” My husband told me as I terminated the call. I went to the bathroom, showered with cool water and went back to sleep.======The following morning, all of us introduced ourselves saying where someone worked, names, highest level of education etc.When it was Felix’s turn to introduce himself, he stood up. He had a towering height and broad shoulders, had a very deep voice as he talked and he ooze confidence and Charisma. I could look at the ladies’ expression and I knew he had turned them on that instant. Felix took us through the latest principles of accounts as well
I had always admired Ken, our resident Shamba boy. The man had a way better physique compared to that of my husband who was plump, with a huge pot belly and layers of fat hanging from his body while weighing almost 100 kg. it was always tiresome having sex with him. But Ken was muscular due to working hard in our farm, he would easily lift a 90 kg sack of cow feed and carry it to the store with much ease. He always wore a vest when working which made his bulging muscles even more pronounced as he walked around. Though not being the dark type as he was a little light skinned, he had a great complexion. The problem with Ken is he was uneducated and would barely speak English.But whenever I saw him working in our shamba at our rural home, my heart would skip a bit wondering how it would feel to be in his powerful arms in an embrace or doing even some more erotic acts. This always made me feel guilty as I had never cheated on my husband since I got married to him for almost 10 y
That night I had an erotic dream such that when I woke up, I was completely wet and my entire body was pulsating with raw desire to have Ken in between my thighs making me feel ashamed of my own desires. I knew it was pure desire and nothing more even though it made me confused like I was falling in love once more like a teenage girl getting a crush with a handsome boy. The feeling made me feel like I was a teenage and aroused in me desires I had long thought were gone.Even though Ken used to take a thermos of tea to his staff quarters, that morning he did not come for the tea at around 6 am. I was preparing to go to work around 7 am when he came and knocked.“Oh! Good morning, Ken.” I greeted him casually.“Good morning, Madam.” He answered with his deep voice that made my heart race.“You did not come for your tea.” I told him.“I woke up late and had to rush to the milk collection center.” He told me. I handed him his thermos. That morning he was we
In the evening, I cooked some nice fish and Ugali. I invited in Ken who came a bit earlier since he had planned his work well and finished early. My husband was still abroad so there was no chance I would get caught in case things got passionate.I had cooked even some nice tea with tea masala.So, we sat watching the movie not knowing how to let the cat out of the bag and let Ken know my desires. g“So, Ken how do you lift such heavy sacks, a while 90 kg? you must be so strong!” I told him trying to tease him along with words. He laughed a little.“Madam, they are not 90 kg, they are 70 kg. I told you I do exercises to remain strong since my work is physically tasking and demanding.” Ken told me.“Oh! I had not noticed, all right.” I told him.“Ken, are you married?” I asked him. “Oh! No. If I was married you would know.” Ken told me.“Do you have a girl friend?” I asked him.“No, not at the moment. We broke up some months a go so am stil
When evening came I prepared some nice chapatis and beef stew. The anxiety in me was sky high as I anticipated for an evening of passion with my Shamba boy who seemed so promising. I even made sure to wear provocatively so that my curves would be so evident to try to see if I would win over Ken with physical appeal. I was seated on the coach watching some nice bongo movies when I heard a soft knock at the door. My heart skipped a beat. “Come in!” I said instinctively and held my breath to see who would come in. I did not even turn as I just wanted it to be a surprise to my psychology.“Honey, I am home!” A voice so familiar to my memory talked sending chills down my spine as I turned to see who it was. To my shock, it was my husband who had come home abruptly and announced unlike the days before. I however stood up and went to give him a hug. “Welcome home, darling.” I told my husband but my heart sank with the kno
We continued discussing men in general while doing our various works in our personal laptops. Suddenly, something came into my mind.“Celestine, have you ever been caught perhaps? By your husband…” I asked her.She looked at me for a while.“You won’t believe me. I have never been caught. You have to be smart.” She told me.“So, how often did you use to…you know….” I asked not sure the words to use.“Oh! I still do it. He even at times comes to visit when my husband is not around, we do it and he goes. Or I do visit him when his wife is not around and we do it and go. It is not a big deal. Sometimes I lie to my husband that I have gone to the market only to go at his place, get some and go home.” Celestine revealed to me, much to my surprise. “Damn! And do you go and have sex the same day with your husband?” I asked her.“Oh! Yes, at lest his dick is the same size with my husband’s so he hardly notices anything.” Celestine told me. This made me shudder
I did not know what to tell him or whether to feel offended. “All right, not a must.” I told him and he breathed a sigh of relief. I however suddenly lost interest in sex but just lay there on the coach while we watched a movie together talking about various issues. At almost midnight, Ken excused himself to go to sleep and since I was also feeling sleepy, I also immediately went to bed as soon as he left. ====== “Yesterday I tried to introduce my boy to cunnilingus and he was so disgusted.” I told Celestine when we met the following day at work. “The boy is still naïve, take him slowly with time he will be a real man.” Celestine told me. “But I sucked him until he spilled everything!” I told Celestine. She looked at me for a while and laughed very hard.  “You are a bad girl.” Celestine told me and laughed even more. “Imagine he said that my thing is a sewage!” I told Celestine. “Well, if yo
“That was so stupid of you!” My husband told the little boy.======The following morning we woke up and planned to go to work and return a bit early to relax together as my husband wanted us to discuss some business proposal he had gotten. But at around 5 pm, my husband called.“Oh! Dear, I will be home late. I have got caught up in some meeting and might not make it on time.” He told me. I headed straight home where I met Mercy preparing some supper. I offered to assist her but she told me she wanted to make it and I could gauge if she had made the supper to our taste. So instead I went to check on what Ken was doing. I found him feeding some calves but noticed his hand had some Elastoplast.“What happened to you?” I asked pointing at his left hand. “I slipped while cleaning up the sheds but as I was falling I held onto the wall and got hurt, nothing serious I will be all right.” He said with a smile.“All right, how was your day?” I a