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Chapter 2: SHERWOOD FOREST CALLS

That evening was extremely cold for a summer. In December, temperatures are normally high around that time of the year, but on this day, they had gone as low as fifteen degrees centigrade. It was as though the universe was laughing at damsels and bachelors, which made it quite obscure. In the meantime, Jane and John were making their way to the venue of their nightful celebratory adventure-Sherwood Forest. Sherwood Forest was found on the outskirts of Molliville town. It was a one hour drive away; about sixty kilometres in distance. John's Bentley was already smelling of vagina half-way the journey. Jane's nipples were out for the world to see and her vagina was exposed for John to do his handiwork. She had pushed her knicker to the side, pulled her short skirt up to her waist, removed her red crop top exposing her firm breasts, and what a sight it was for John. He had second thoughts about keeping his eyes on the road; John was the excitable type. If it wasn't for the car towel, Jane would have been seated in a pool of her vaginal fluids. She was melancholic and did her best to maintain the hygiene regardless of the high temperatures in the vehicle. Jane unzipped the driver's pants slowly, pushed his panties aside, and reached for his warm penis which seemed to swell up by the minute. She spat on it, and kissed it's head. John prudently reduced the speed and pulled over to the side. Jane was uncontrollable, she held his right hand and placed it on her vagina, before she licked his penis and gobbled it up in her mouth. Both parties were breathing heavily at this moment in time, and reason was out of the window. John pulled Jane over; on top of him and let her gently make his penis disappear slowly into her. At first, she made careful slow motions, as though she was sitting on a nail, but with time, she increased the rapidity of the motions and became more aggressive. At times she would get too aggressive that John was entering the anus and vagina at different intervals. This went on for about ten minutes, but both parties seemed to have just started the act since adrenaline and energy levels were increasing by the minute. "Jump on it you dirty bitch, oh, you like that, fuck it, fuck it." John yelled. Moaning was her new way of communication. She was the perfect embodiment of pleasure and passion. She had become aphrodite herself; the goddess of love, beauty and sexuality. How sweet her moans were! The sound itself send quivers down John's spine. It was evident that she wasn't faking the insurmountable ecstasy which John had imposed upon her nerves. Both of them had it coming. She had become a malignant narcissist for she was taking everything sexual for herself. She was not only having sex with his body, but he felt that his very soul was involved in the act. She was a connoisseur in the field, and a master at every style. The whole vehicle smelt like sex, and if it were to be sold that day to a sex addict, the smell had drastically increased it's value. They were in a very lonely dark environment save for the lights in the car. Surprisingly, at that juncture, they only feared for an interruption, and not for dear life. They worried not for their safety, but for the preservation of their ecstasy. Moaning in all tones was the norm of the moment. They both smelt of sweat mixed with sex. Ratatatatatatata! That was the sound of flesh thumping against another, and the intensity wasn't any lesser until John's penis suddenly shrivelled, his body stiffened, and he let out an unusually louder moan. She quickened her thrusts to enjoy the last seconds of that elongated stiffened thickness, and for a moment, she did succeed. She jumped off of him and partook of her original position at the passenger seat. Both of them seemed exhausted. They looked into each other's eyes and smiled before kissing. They cuddled, and fell asleep in each other's arms. The night was a cold one, especially that they slept naked. Luckily for them, none was asthmatic. If it wasn't for John's instincts, they would have slept that way until morning.

At about two in the morning, John awakened, adjusted the seats, helped Jane lie back, and he afterwards covered her with a shawl. He did the same for himself before turning off the lights. Jane was quite a snorer, as such; John vested his ears with his headsets, and turned on maximum volume on his phone. He liked Afro-music and Burna Boy was his favorite artiste. He had acquired this taste after his trip to West Africa for his internship, and exchange program. He had a couple of good memories from Nigeria. Remembering them made him smile to himself before sleep reminded him that it could not be cheated. It wasn't long before Jane noticed her difficulty in breathing, and this prompted her to wake up. She had experienced this before: she immediately lowered the car windows to a reasonable safe height, locked the doors, checked on her lover, pecked him on the forehead. And with that, she was back to sleep. They were both sound asleep, each in a world of their own;John sighing in his sleep whereas Jane must have been having a nightmare. In Jane's dream, she was a mistress serving in an estate of one of the most profound men in Omden-Sir Nicholas Vincenzo. Vincenzo had a son called Edmond Rich who was about her age. They seemed to get along easily, and by the way they looked at each other, there must have been a fire lighting in each of their hearts. For Jane, it was lust, and for Edmond, love. Edmond seemed to try his best to appease Jane in everyway, but this never moved lustful Jane in anyway. Jane would take time to size up Edmond, and imagine his tongue on her clit. "Would the animal come out once they were under the sheets,"she wondered. One day, the Lady of the house-Esperanza Juliet tasked her to clean up Edmond's room. Little did Juliet know that she had let the wolf itself into the sheep's shelter. She rushed to the servant's quarters, removed her knicker; she always didn't bra up. She straightened out her hair, and applied a little make up: today was the day she was going to quench her long tamed desire. She had prepared a long time ago, and the opportunity presented itself. She rushed back to the main house, entered through the back door to avoid prying eyes, rushed up the stairs, and found her way to Edmond's room. Knock! Knock! He had hardly answered when she scampered into the room. Their eyes met and Edmond was found naked; he was just out of the shower. She pretended to look away and destructed herself by closing the door behind her. Jane had no remorse whatsoever, and as a result, she carried on with cleaning as if nothing had happened. Edmond was taken aback by this reaction, he knew nothing of what to say, but he forced out a giggle alas. Jane asked, " What do you laugh for? You have a nice body, would you mind seeing mine?". Edmond froze in utter shyness, the confidence with which these questions were asked was new to his fragile innocent shy self. He stammered, and answered," That is nice to hear." She went into the bathroom and Edmond oblivious to the fact that she was undressing went on about his business of putting some clothes on. An erectile penis was not absent from his body at this moment. He was overtaken by adrenaline, and he wanted to have Jane. He wanted to punish her for her insolence with doubled insolence. He thought of nothing but filling her vagina with his penis, and thrusting as hard as he could, until the demons that possessed her fled for dear life. Unfortunately, hardly had Jane stepped out of the bathroom, breasts firm and nipples hardened, bossoms out for the whole world to see, when she was awakened by John. She looked around, and she found herself in a car, in a rather obscure position.


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