Disclaimer: This story and all characters are fiction. All characters are over eighteen.
There will be mistakes; that's just the way it is. If that's a problem for you, then I suggest you move on. I have used Grammarly software to help with editing.
The story is pure fantasy it is not based on real events or people it is just for the fun of a story.
Abeo Unigwe was the Managing Director and Chairman of the Board of the Engineering Company. He was also a high-ranking member of the country's African elite who treated his country Nigeria as his entertainment and very profitable playground.
He was 55 years old and over six feet tall, but his body was still as muscular as his younger days. He had a handsome face that was chiseled in an actor-type way and stunning brown eyes that, at first, seemed kind but could turn menacing in a second.
He is favourite pastime was dominating his managers who were mainly expat males. The expats had loads of experience working at highly regarded European companies. When the world entered a recession these types of experienced Western workers could be recruited at a knockdown cost. Abeo could also spend the 2 years of their work contract time acting out all his depraved sexual fantasies with their wives and daughters.
Julie his recruitment specialist based in London had spent a couple of months going through all the applications for Technical and managerial positions to work for his Engineering company in Nigeria. The recruits were now based in Nigeria at one of the spacious Mansions provided by the company in a gated ex-pat community.
Julie put together the exact type of couples Abeo had requested. She had done a fantastic job finding exactly what Abeo was looking for. She was rewarded for all her hard work by enjoying the delights of Sarah, one of his new employee's wives, in Abeo's hotel bed on his first night in London.
Abeo was going through the pictures taken in London during the company's recent recruitment drive which he attended in person. Abeo was in all the pictures standing between each new employee and their wife. He was satisfied that he had many months of sexual enjoyment ahead. It was almost time to start converting all these beautiful women to join his harem.
Abeo decided that the first wife to convert to his way of thinking was a beautiful Auburn-haired beauty named Samantha. She had an equally delightful daughter who would be 18 in a few weeks. The possibilities were endless, Abeo thought.
Samantha was in her early forties, she thought of herself as fairly pretty and always made men turn their heads when gazing upon her. She stood around 5ft10, her auburn hair was cut shoulder length and she still had fairly firm breasts, not too big, just the right size for a hand and a firm ass to die for.
It seemed a lot of her spare time spent at the gym back in England had paid dividends. Now it seemed that all her clothes moulded perfectly around her slim but curvy body.
Very close friends frequently used to describe her personality by very close friends would be Energetic, Enthusiastic, Cheerful, Chatty, Witty, Adventurous, and above all very sexy.
Richard on the other hand was your average guy in his mid-forties at 5ft 10 he was the same height as Samantha with a body that was starting to show signs of age. He rarely went to the gym or participated in any sport. Lately, he has focused solely on providing for his family. Samantha viewed him as being a typical Taurus by birth. He had the typical traits which included being hard-headed, down-to-earth, tenacious, reliable, and loyal. He could be a hopeless romantic when he wanted to be. He also had the typical Taurus stubborn streak.
Samantha hated his stubbornness. He refused to change his opinion, even when presented with the facts or new information. He always tended to cling to his beliefs, regardless of how much evidence contradicts them.
Samantha viewed him as very inflexible in his approach to things. He was resistant to change and sometimes became angry or defensive when challenged.
Abeo, on the other hand, loved men who were inherently stubborn with a high resistance to Authority. They were fighting their instincts of always challenging or questioning rules and regulations. They may feel like they know better than those in charge and resist any attempts to control or direct them.
Abeo always took great delight in dominating these types of men especially when their beautiful wives were doing all they could to please him in the bedroom.
England seemed so far away now and yet the Jones family had only arrived in Nigeria. It was just over a week ago and since then things had been a bit of a whirl as Richard busied himself with his new job and Samantha settled into the house that came as a perk with Richard's new job. She knew it had been the right move at the moment a black limousine arrived. To take them from the airport to the gated community that would be their new home in Nigeria.
Richard Jones smiled to himself, like his wife, he was feeling a little smug at his family's good fortune. Things had been tight in the UK, he had been struggling recently with job vacancies drying up. He had a family to support, a daughter at private school, a wife who wanted holidays and nights out, and a huge mortgage on a house in London. The house was rented out earning some money but that was now replaced with a huge villa set on its grounds within a secure compound. He had a juicy ex-pat package that covered his daughter's schooling and allowed him more than enough money to live like a king, on top of all that it was warm and sunny most days' absolute bliss.
The owner (Abeo) of Richard's new company wanted all new employees and their families to accept and enjoy life in Nigeria. He wanted them to experience and embrace all that Africa had to offer.
Richard was pleasantly surprised with the amount of attention that his wife and daughter had received throughout the moving process. This attention was not something that he was used to. Men would blatantly stare at their wives asses and tits when out shopping. His daughter Amber Jones was doing a lot of growing up in such a short space of time. She hadn't started at finishing school yet she was taking the holidays to acclimatize herself for an eventual permanent move to her new school. All was looking good for Richards's family.
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A few weeks later
Samantha stepped out of the bath and dried herself off. As she walked into the bedroom she stopped by the full-length mirror and turned to admire her beautiful figure. She took the towel curled her hair up into a bun and walked over to her makeup vanity and sat on the stool. She began to apply her makeup as she leaned closer to the makeup mirror and began to think about what tonight would bring.
She had spent the day obsessing endlessly about what to wear. She remembered exactly what new shoes, cute dresses, and pretty underwear she had picked out and where she had bought them. She had colored her nails to match the dress colour. She trimmed her pubic hair to a strip and applied wax to other areas of her vagina she was nice and smooth down there. She could still smell the lavender bath salts emulating from her skin.
It was not often she and Richard had made love since getting to Nigeria the heat had been getting to her, making her more aware of her body than she was usually. Her fingers gently moved between her legs her white skin flushing with her mounting arousal. She resisted the urge to stroke or to slip a finger inside herself now. She was torn between her rising excitement and the need to act appropriately. Samantha wondered if the Nigerian warm night would have an effect on her and Richard now they had settled into a new life.
Samantha had bought the new dress, especially for nights like tonight she had hidden it in her luggage when they packed away to move. She bought the dress a couple of weeks ago before they left England to impress her husband, but now as she put the clothes on she was thinking of Abeo too. She didn't know why but maybe the thought of a powerful black man had always been one of her secret fantasies. What could someone like that do to her body the possibilities were endless.
She slipped on her panties and twirled around in front of the mirror, confident that Richard would like what he saw. Secretly she was wondering if Abeo would have a sneaky look at her panties when Richard wasn't watching.
When Samantha had nearly finished she came to Richard kissing him as she passed by. Samantha seemed to be in a good mood finally after all the stress of moving to Nigeria.
"What do you think" she asked "Will Abeo be impressed with me tonight."
"Oh yes honey you look almost good enough to eat" as he tried to put his hand up her skirt.
The hand was slapped away "Later you naughty boy."
"What's wrong Samantha?" I asked my wife. "Is something bothering you?"
