My spiritual wife episode 29

MY SPIRITUAL WIFE

EPISODE 29
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I soon found my finger raising up the mound of Uyai “oranges”. The feeling was as though my soul had left me. I felt the softness of a natural “orange” against my bare hand. I ached for more. My finger stopped as I felt a bump. I felt the change as her “knuckle” started to perk up and became erect under the shirt, feeling the wrinkles of her areola as it perked up and the “knuckle” protruded more. My finger softly circling, feeling each bump.
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A sudden intake of breath and Uyai’s eyes opened. She looked at me without speaking. My hand still hovered near her orange. I don’t think I was able to breathe, waiting for her next move. I could feel my “stick” beating as the blood pulsed through it, hoping that it might be given attention similar to what Janet and Jasmine gave.

Oh! How I’ve missed those two!
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The look between Uyai and me was suddenly broken when we heard a sound that seemed like an approaching footstep.
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My first assumption was that it could be one of the soldiers in the camp.
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Uyai broke away. I pointed her towards a very nice spot to sit and wait while I scout the environment.

It must have been a cat or something, because there was no one in sight.
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I positioned myself in a corner, fetched my “member” and proceeded to empty my bladder. My joystick was already smeared with pre-gum. As I urinated, I couldn’t help but “process”. It was at this moment it dawned on me that it’s been a while since I came this close with a female. The semi-sticky pre-gum from my joystick brought back memories from my very active days. Feeling of Jasmine and Janet’s warm palm wrapped around my stick, my hand feeling their skin, the warmth of their breath; their oranges, the roughness of their hard knuckles.
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I started to rub my stick. I was aching for a release when I remembered that Uyai was just a couple of footsteps away. I walked back to meet her, smiling at something on her phone.
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I was now a mere foot from Uyai. Her sitting position puts her at an eye level, with the ever-growing bulge in my shorts.
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Uyai was quick to notice movements. Her eyes merely looked forward to her glance to have been fixated. She noticed the “ever growing extension”, she gained a large smirk, I couldn’t help it too, I started to laugh out loud.

Uyai looked up and winked at me; mouthed “wow” and just shook her head.
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Thankfully, this break in my train of thought allowed my protrusion to start to lose its blood flow and go back to its normal size.

I made to ask a question when suddenly, Uyai was lifting her shirt off. Though dark, I got a good look at those soft globes I had been teasing just moments ago. Time stood still as I watched them fall from the shirt being lifted and jiggle as they settled into their natural state.

I could have replayed that moment a thousand times over.
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My eyes must have bugged out because Uyai smiled and said, “It’s not like you haven’t seen an orange before. Figured you wouldn’t mind seeing mine”

I nodded my head very strongly in agreement, feeling the blood flowing back into my ever-growing stick.

“This is nothing compared to everyone before you”. I muttered, with my eyes very well fixated on those fine round balls hanging on Uyai’s chest.
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My brain gave up fighting for blood and my joystick took the majority share of it. Intelligent thought, as always, was not in my favor at that moment.
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Uyai had gotten on her knees and began to unbuckle my belt when out of nowhere, we saw a flashlight.

I stood frozen, shaking like a leaf. I felt a quake in my jungle boots. I was terrified out of my wit. The heebie-jeebies I got engulfed by in that moment were literally unexplainable.
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I was not sure where the flashlight was coming from or who was at the other end of it, but I’d assumed it could only have smelled trouble.

For some reason, Uyai felt quite the opposite. She had long taken me into her mouth and had been gagging on my member. I was too distracted with fear to concentrate. So much so, I lost my e******n momentarily. But Uyai professed life right back into it in seconds. Her lips were amazing. Her mouth was beautiful and seemed “customized” for this particular act. Uyai’s “head game” could most certainly wake up a dead. I did not know when I reached for her head (for steady) and began to ram my stick into her mouth, ensuring it was hitting the base of her throat.
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I suddenly forgot about the flashlight which had now gone away. I didn’t even bother to wonder who the person behind the light was, and whether he/she had seen us. At this moment, intelligent thought, as always, was not in my favor.

I closed my eyes and began to enjoy every single sensation Uyai was sending through my entire body, with this life changing; breath taking; jaw dropping; incredible; award winning blow job.

Uyai took her time with me. It was as though she didn’t want me to c*m. She controlled the pace, ensuring I didn’t get too carried away.
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“You taste amazing,” Uyai said, amidst gagging.
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I couldn’t take it any longer. I needed “c*m” so badly, but Uyai wouldn’t let me.

Then I needed to be inside something. Something besides Uyai’s amazing “face hole”.
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With the sight of Uyai’s beautiful oranges dangling with every sloppy “blow, “, my desire intensified.

I reached down to pull Uyai up. I drew her in for a kiss.

Uyai’s lips tasted amazing. Her full lips felt incredible on mine as our tongues began to wrestle. Her hands were all over me. Mine was particularly fondling her beautiful “behind”. They felt amazing. They were firm but soft.
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“Tell me how badly you want to be inside me, Paul”. Uyai whispered in my ear, then resumed kissing me more passionately than ever.

This was before I could even find the right phrase to express how being “inside Uyai” was indeed the only thing I needed, more than anything in the world at that moment.

To be continued…
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