Chika Etomi was a highly sexed twenty-six-year-old Nigerian woman who was particularly interested in mature and sophisticated white men, especially if they were well endowed.
Her work had her moving in circles where she would often meet such men, and these men often got to have sex with the hot Chika.
She was married, but she was a woman that had sex at every opportunity, and as her job frequently involved travel or overnight stays, it was often not her husband that shared her bed.
Usually, when Chika fucks a man, it is just sex, but from time to time there is genuine affection between her and her current lover, even if it was just a one-night stand. One such man was named Charles Butler, and when he and Chika met more than a year and a half previously, they developed real feelings for each other, and their parting was sad.
They spent two nights in a hotel bedroom in Nigeria but Charles, then aged sixty-four had to leave, and they had not met since. They stayed in contact by email though.
Charles was a mirror image of Chika in some respects because he frequently travelled through business and often managed to bed some of the many sexy women that he came into contact with. Charles had fucked many different women since his time with Chika, but she would forever remain special to him.
Charles had a male friend named Gordon McMillan, and he too was very fond of the ladies and they were very fond of him and his sizeable penis. Gordon was aged sixty-seven and, just like Charles, was divorced and free to pleasure women.
Gordon had to go to Nigeria on business, and Charles had told him all about Chika Etomi. Gordon's business trip was to be to the city in which Chika lived.
Charles was pretty sure that Chika would like Gordon so, although Gordon's business would not involve Chika, Charles wondered if he could arrange a meeting between his friend and former lover. Gordon was keen to meet Chika, so Charles emailed her to see if she wanted to meet Gordon and, if so, how such a meeting could be arranged.
Charles told Chika about Gordon, and he said that he was sure that they would get on well together, both in and out of bed. He told her the dates that Gordon would be in Nigeria and the hotel that he would be staying in. The dates and location were okay, and Chika said that she would be delighted to meet Gordon.
Charles said that he wished that he could get to be with Chika again sometime and that he would be jealous of Gordon, but he hoped that they had a great time together.
Charles gave Chika Gordon's email address so that they could make preliminary contact. Charles then emailed Gordon to say that Chika was up for meeting him and that he had given Chika Gordon's email address to make contact direct.
After a lot of thought, Chika sent Gordon an email. The thought was not about whether to email or not, but how to word it.
Hello Gordon, From what Charles tells me, you are a mature gentleman with a large cock and you know just how to use it, just my sort of man, LOL. If you are as good as Charles in bed then you and I should have a wonderful time. Please email me when you arrive in Nigeria and we can then exchange phone numbers and fix a time to get together. Looking forward to a great fuck or two with you. Love Chika.
Gordon replied promptly.
Hello Chika. You made a great impression on Charles and he frequently tells me what a memorable time he had with you. I shall do my best to please you as well as Charles did. I too am looking forward to meeting you and fucking you. I will email you when I arrive. Love, Gordon.
There were still a few days before Gordon was due to travel to Nigeria, Chika had told her husband that she was likely to be out for a couple of nights. Her nights away from home were quite frequent because of her work, Chika did not know if her husband had suspicions about what she got up to, but if he did, he never mentioned them.
Gordon arrived in Nigeria and sent Chika an email, it was late afternoon.
Chika, I have arrived and checked into the hotel. I have daytime meetings tomorrow and the next day but would be delighted to see you tomorrow night or the following night, or both. I am assuming that tonight is too late to arrange. Gordon.
Chika responded.
Hello Gordon, Yes, tonight would be a bit complicated but I will certainly see you tomorrow evening and hopefully the evening after. I will give you my mobile number, we can finalise plans but probably best by text. Chika.
She added her mobile number.
Late in the afternoon of the next day, Gordon sent Chika a text.
Hi, Meetings finished for the day and I am now back at my hotel. So looking forward to meeting you. Gordon xxx
Chika replied almost straight away.
Hi, I will be at your hotel in about an hour, I will text you when I get there. My husband is not expecting me home tonight. Chika xxx
Chika had been at work but had with her what she intended to wear to meet Gordon, such as it was and changed at work after the text messages.
Chika arrived at the hotel. She would be working locally the next day and had a change of clothes in her car for that day. For her meeting with Gordon, she was wearing a short green dress and no bra or panties underneath, she often went without underwear, even at work. She looked stunning. She had all that she expected to need for the night in her handbag, a toothbrush and toiletries.
She sent Gordon a text.
I am here, in reception. Come and get me, Haha. Chika xxxx
A tall, sophisticated-looking and very handsome mature gentleman appeared from the direction of the bar. His eyes alighted on Chika, and he could not believe his luck if she was who he hoped she was.
"Wow, please tell me that this ravishing beauty is named Chika," he said with a charming smile.
"Yes, I was hoping that the handsome man approaching me was you, pleased to meet you, Gordon," replied the woman.
"Pleased to meet you, Chika, you are everything that Charles said, and more," said Gordon, as he took her offered hand and kissed it.
"I hope that you will be kissing more than my hand," smiled Chika.
"Oh, I intend to kiss every inch of your delightful body, my dear," replied Gordon.
"Charles tells me that you are an expert in the art of using a penis," said the beautiful Chika.
"That is nice of him, I do like to think that I can gauge what a lady wants and needs," answered Gordon.
"And what do you think this lady wants and needs?" said Chika, licking her lips.
"I think that you need to be made love to for most of the night, my dear," replied Gordon.
"That sounds good, as would, I need a good fucking," replied Chika, with a chuckle.
Several people were milling around in the reception area, but none were within earshot.
"I should ask you if you are hungry," said Gordon.
"Oh, I am hungry, but not for food; but if you have not eaten, then please do so," replied Chika.
"No, thank you, we had a buffet at the meeting so I am fine; can I buy you a drink?" asked Gordon.
"Well you could, or do you have a mini-bar in your room?" smiled Chika.
"Actually I do have; if you will excuse me for a moment, I will just collect the drink that I left in the bar and then we will examine the contents of my mini-bar," said Gordon.
"Certainly, but please do not be too long," answered Chika.
"I will be so quick that you will not even notice that I went," laughed Gordon, before returning to the bar.
Gordon returned promptly, glass in hand, "Did you miss me?" he asked with a smile.
"A bit, but I had two men and one woman hit on me whilst you were away," teased Chika.
"Oh really? But you are still here," laughed Gordon.
"Yeah, I said I was waiting for an old pervert that was going to fuck me, I was tempted by the woman though," chuckled Chika.
"Charles said that you would probably call me an old pervert or an old wanker," smiled Gordon.
"Well, you are aren't you?" smirked Chika, liking and fancying him.
"I suppose I am; Charles also said that you liked being called names during sex," replied Gordon.
"Oh yes, I love being called a black slut or horny black bitch while some old white guy with a huge cock is giving me a good fucking," said Chika.
"Shall we go and examine the mini-bar in my room now?" said Gordon.
"Yes, and examine the bed," replied Chika.
Other than Gordon taking Chika's hand and kissing it, the couple had still not touched. They would likely be doing a lot of touching very soon though.
They made their way to the lifts. Gordon had his hand lightly touching Chika's back, he was very tempted to move it down to her backside, but there would be plenty of opportunities for touching her arse.
They did not have the lift to themselves and were both feeling increasingly horny as they made their way along the corridor to Gordon's room.
They entered the room, Gordon put his glass down and Chika her bag, and then they kissed for the first time. The kiss started as the meeting of lips but swiftly became mouth-opening and tongue-swapping as it went through various stages of passion. Gordon got his hands on Chika's arse over her dress, he did not yet know that she had no underwear on.