Jayne gone wild in Africa 2009 - Sex Stories

Jayne gone wild in Africa 2009

... apartment beckoning me to catch up and we walked in a line, Fode on her left with Jayne’s arm tucked into his and her holding hands with me on the right. In a few minutes we reached the pool area and our apartment room and after taking a couple of goes to swipe the security card, the lock opened and we all went in. Inside the apartment it was dark and thankfully very cool as we’d left the fans and AC on. I locked the sliding door behind us and after drawing the vertical blind entered and walked through into the lounge to turn on the lights. Jayne’s heels clicked loudly on the floor as she went to the dresser to deposit her purse. She looked and acted supremely confident at this point, almost haughty and I was totally convinced that she was entirely decided on having full intercourse with Fode. She turned and looked at me confirming it and in a quiet voice said that if I wanted to stop it happening, I should say so now or simply accept that she was going to have sex with him. I walked up to her taking her hands and kissed her on the cheek and told her very definitely that I wanted her to go through with it. Jayne kissed me back on the lips then said she would go and get ready but as she stepped away she paused and asked if I realised that it couldn’t be stopped once it had started. She shocked me by telling me that I needed to get my head around the fact that if Fode was going to fuck her, it would end with him ejaculating inside her and if that was what I wanted to ...

... happen, it was up to me to decide where. There was a silence and we stood looking at each other for a few seconds then without saying another word she turned and walked through the lounge toward the hall and straight for the bathroom and closed the door. Feeling exhilarated but still sickeningly nervous, I returned to Fode and offered him a drink from the fridge. I took a glass and poured a stiff Jack Daniels and quaffed half of it in one gulp shuddering as it went down but it did calm me momentarily. Looking around the room I considered that the romp could take place in the lounge but decided that the sofa wasn’t up to it. The stone floor was too hard and I must have looked distracted because Fode asked me quite anxiously if everything was okay between him and I. Fode stood menacingly huge in front of me so I simply asked him if Jayne had spoken to him about us bringing him back to the apartment. He looked suddenly arrogant if I’m honest and just smiled nodding his head. Taking another drink of the bourbon I asked him what Jayne had said to him and for a for a few seconds I didn’t think he was going to answer but then he gestured with his huge open hands and said in his deep African accented voice that while they were dancing, she had told him that she wanted to have intercourse with him. His accented use of the term “Intercourse” conjured all sorts of imaginary ideas and I suddenly pictured him pinning Jayne down on the bed and fucking her on her back. Savouring the thought I ...