Gratitude

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Quickie Post: Birthday Pressie…

I wanted birthday sex. From the moment he picked me up for my birthday dinner that was all I thought about. I didn’t think anything was going to happen but I hoped it would because the birthday pussy was craving a birthday service.

It was a great dinner but my mind wouldn’t let go on the sex. He took me back home. We sat in the car gisting about the utter randomness of life and our jobs. My parents were in the house so if he came in, that was the end of the birthday sex dream. It was time for him to head home. I wanted to go home with him but he had company and I wasn’t about to meet any family members. I gave him a kiss and got out the car. We both waved goodbye. Fuck, I was horny but it didn’t seem like I was going to get any.

As I walked into the house I realized, waiting for something I wanted so badly was a lazy outlook on life. I dropped my bag at the front door, took off my underwear, picked up my phone and told him to turn around.

“What happened?” He asked really concerned.

“I left something in your car.” I lied. Something was all I could come up with.

I waited outside and I saw him turn into the corner. When he parked, ECG struck. The darkness took over and it felt like no one wanted to turn on their generator which was fine by me. Nobody needed to see the birthday princess be dirty.

I got into the back seat of his huge SUV.

“What are you doing?” He turned around to look at me really confused.

I lifted my dress to reveal me… His eyes opened.

“I took off my underwear.”

“I can tell. I can see.” He turned the music louder and the AC higher. He got out of the car and got into the back seat with me.

I rested my back on the door and spread my legs wide enough. My legs used the headrests as a spread support. He didn’t even ask me what I wanted; he just knew what to do. He went straight for my clit and I pushed it into his mouth more. He flicked his tongue all around my clit and then he sucked. I moved my waist up and down following the rhythm of the pleasure he was giving me. My birthday was going to be great after all.

I held his head tight as the pleasure was getting more intense as time passed by. With every flick and suction I was getting closer to my release point. He grabbed my thighs in a way that kept them apart. My legs began to vibrate. I was going to cum really hard. I tried to hold on to anything I could but that felt like the most difficult mission ever. My moans were loud, the screams came in intervals but they were masked by the music in the background. I huffed and puffed and then I let it all out. He didn’t stop sucking on my clit as I came in his mouth. To make the orgasm more intense, he sucked on my clit harder and shook his head.

He didn’t let me settle in the orgasm, he had already undone his pants. I could feel the sense of urgency in his movements.

“Fuck me please.” I begged. I needed him to hurry and give me a dose of what I needed. He saw I was more eager than he was so he decided to relax his own urge. Then, He began to tease.

He held his dick above my extremely wet pussy and teased my clit with the head. He slid his dick inside my pussy slowly and I moaned happily. But as soon as it was in, It was out. He smiled but I was in pain; I was in need. He teased me like that for over five minutes but I had had it.

“It’s my birthday. Please, fuck me. Please.”

He could sense the longing in my voice, see it in my eyes. I needed him to devour me. This time he slid his dick and let his waist do the talking.

He thirsted into me with the same sort of urgency he had sensed in me. He wanted this just as bad which made it even better. I could feel my juices flow in between my butt cheeks. I held on to him as he pounded away. I could feel my orgasm crawl in my legs. The power in his waist was wonderfully delicious.

He grabbed my breast and kissed me so deep as he drove into me harder. He moaned into my mouth.

“I want to cum with you.” He said. “Please cum for me baby.” That took me to the edge.

The way he whispered it to me, the way he called me baby… He was too much for me. I couldn’t hold back. I dug my fingers into his back. I was shaking uncontrollably. He put his hand on the window to support the strength he was using to pound out my orgasm.

“I’m cuming. Oh my goodness. Yes! Don’t stop! Please!” And the intense orgasm overtook my whole existence and I heard him grunt into an orgasm with me. He fell on my chest as we were both breathing hard. I wrapped myself around him, happy.

My first birthday sex was worth it.

“No doctor would recommend us for each other. That was too intense.” He said after he had caught his breath.

I know exactly what he meant. My chest was still trying to beat itself out of my chest.

This dose was too strong…

Evening Tryst.

‘This pussy is wet and ready to receive you, cum quick!’ the email text read below the picture of Jane’s pink vagina.

Yemi got an instant hard-on just looking at the picture a few minutes before he made a presentation to his clients. It was the same project he’d met Jane on, whilst he had been on the field gathering data. She had been one of his respondents, in one of the focus groups he had moderated. They had hit off from the beginning and had gotten cozy only days after that focus group.

This was the biggest contract he had ever gotten in his career and crazy, sexy Jane was about to blow it with her naughtiness. He stood up to make the presentation. He looked business-like in his grey suit and tie which he carried well in his tall, light-skinned, wiry frame.  He hoped that buttoning his jacket hid his erection. He would deal with Jane later…

She opened the door and pulled him in by his tie just as he was about to knock on her door.

“What the fuck took you so long?! I’ve been waiting to fuck you all day”, she muttered, attacking his lips with kisses whilst she undressed him.

“You’ve been a really bad boy and you’re going to have to pay for your naughtiness” she said.

He laughed in her mouth as he kissed her back. She pulled away from him. He got a good look at her for the first time that evening: she was wearing red stiletto heels and a matching light blue lace panties and bra. Her boobs were practically spilling out of her bra, begging to be let out in their succulent glory. Yemi still couldn’t decide what her best physical asset was: her luscious boobs or her ‘one-in-town ikebe’. Though he sometimes wished she was slightly taller and not 5’3” but her soft  chocolate skin made up for her height .

She stood in front of him and went on her knees, pulling his belt.

“I’ve been waiting to do this all day”, she said as she freed his hard dick and pulled it into her mouth.

She opened her mouth wide, closing her lips around him as his dick went further down her throat.

“Oh, fuck!”, he gasped as he placed his hand on her head, “Oh, fuck!”

She sucked him hard and took all of him inside her mouth.

He moaned as he seemed to gradually lose his gift of speech as she sucked on him. He felt himself about to explode and she stopped abruptly.

“Oooooh”,  he groaned, “why did you stop?”

“I’m not letting you off so easy” she giggled as she pulled off her panties, rising to stand above him on the couch.

Spreading her legs apart as she stood above him, she fingered her pussy and spread her lips apart with her fingers.

“See how wet I am? I’ve been wet for you all day. Look at my clit see how it’s dripping with juice and it’s all your fault. Now you have to lick it all off’.

She squatted on his face. He grabbed hold of her booty as he leaned in to savour her pussy.

“Oh baby, you smell so great! Hmmm, I could smell you all day” he said as he feasted on her.

He licked her clitoris in an upward and downward motion, his tongue stroking her urgently.

He slid along the tip of her clitoris and she shivered slightly from the excitement.

“Oh! Yemi! I love it when you eat me this way”.

He stuck his tongue inside her vagina and tongue-fucked her. Her moans grew louder for she was not a quiet lover.

She jumped off him before he could make her cum, and eased herself onto his dick, facing him as he leaned back on the couch.

Gosh! It felt so good. His dick felt good inside her pussy. His dick was made for her pussy. She grinded her groin into his and wrapped her hands around his neck. She raised herself up and came down again, up and down, first in slow motion then with more urgency as things got more intense.

She wound her waist in a circular motion so she could feel every bit of him in every corner of her pussy. She started to feel the spasms from her toes; she needed a release. She needed it quickly; she needed it now. She forced herself up from his dick, turned around and knelt on the couch.

“Fuck me”, she said “fuck me with everything you’ve got.”

She raised her ass in the air as he sank his dick inside. His trousers having been discarded at some point, he pulled off his shirt and he rammed into her pussy, sweat dripping from his face.

“You’ve been a very bad girl and you’re getting your punishment now!” he said in a mock-severe tone. His words let off another stream of wetness from her pussy and it dripped down her leg.

“Ooooooh, yesssss! i’ve beeeen a bad girl, fuck me real good” She was basically screaming.

“God you’re so wet” he groaned, fucking her just the way she liked it; in and out, fast, then slow, then fast again.

“Oh baby, I’m going to cum” she said

“Yes, cum for me…”

“Oooooh, yes… I’m cuming… ah!”

She shook violently and came as he held onto her waist. The spasms and warmth and tightening of her cunt overwhelmed. He let himself go and he shot his spunk into her, leaning into her and groaning her name.

They both collapsed on the couch, panting and gasping as they kissed each other in sweet release.

Ten minutes later, she raised her head lazily and asked him “So, how was your presentation?”

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Orgasm In The Park.

My boyfriend and I loved to travel. He had the means; I had the time off occasionally. He hates hotels so when we travel he usually rents apartments instead. This time around we went to the city that never sleeps, New York.

We rented an apartment close by central park and it was a beautiful view. During the day we walked round being all romantic and then we go back to the apartment and fuck our brains out.

Friday evening came and I wanted to go dancing. We got dressed, went clubbing, drank like fishes and we both got really tipsy… okay I got really tipsy. We took a cab back to the apartment. He dropped us off by central park.

“We should go for a walk.” I said that laughing.

He laughed too and reached out to hold my hands. We walked into central park smiling and acting like newlyweds. As romantic as this was I couldn’t wait to fuck him again. I was dick whipped… he pussy whipped and we both loved it.

We walked silently, hand in hand. We passed a few people. We stole a few glances at each other as we walked together and I knew he wanted what I wanted. There was a bench close by that was a little covered. Before I could suggest anything he pulled me towards the bench and grabbed me into a kiss.

His tongue separated my lips and invited itself into my mouth. There was a sense of urgency in his kiss. I felt it too. If we were going to fuck, it had to be a quickie. We didn’t need to be arrested because of our horniness. He pulled me to the bench, he sat down. I straddled him but our lips never left each other’s. We kept tongue wrestling and lip biting.

I was wearing a short dress with no bra so it was easy for his hands to get under. The feel of his palm delicately moving from my thighs, to my hips, my waist and to my breast was magnetic. He squeezed gently before softly pinching my nipple. I moaned into his mouth. I could feel my wetness already. I wanted him to hustle that dick into my pussy. I took my lips to his ear. I licked it and he shivered. His ears were so sensitive. I gave it a soft bite and I heard him moan; I smiled.

“Fuck me.” I whispered.

He hurriedly lifted my dress till my breasts were exposed. He took a nipple into his mouth, sucking and biting. I threw my head back with my arms wrapped around his neck. His lips felt so good on my skin. His tongue flicked over my nipple and his teeth grazed them from time to time.

I felt him unbuckling his belt and I heard his zipper. The monster was free to wage war and I was ready to be conquered. He pushed my thong to the side brushing by my clit. I sucked in my breath with a moan and I bit my lip.

“You want more?” He whispered then started rubbing my clit. He continued his sucking and nibbling with my other breast. My body could feel the pressure this pleasure was creating; I was about to explode.

He removed his hand from my clit, and guided his dick into my extremely wet pussy.

“Ah!” I held him tight and placed my face on his head. I moved my hips to receive him happily. His mouth never left my breasts. He moved from one nipple to the other while his dick was stationed inside me. He didn’t move but he was still making my pussy cry.

“Please, fuck me.” ……….and my baby didn’t need me begging too much.

He adjusted holding my waist and he pushed me up, while I came down myself. I didn’t need him to move my hips, I just needed his dick. I zoned out the whole entire park. I tightened my grip around his neck, positioned my hips right and started to ride fast. I could hear him breathing, I was moaning. With every inch of his dick I felt, my moan get louder.

“Shhh! Babe… Ah.” He said but I wasn’t going to shhh anything. I couldn’t. What his dick did to me was too much for the silence he required of me. I rode my pussy all over his dick. His jeans wet with my essence. I opened my eyes to look at his face; he looked at me, our souls intertwined and then behind me we saw the ray of light. It seemed like irrelevant at first till it kept coming closer and brighter. Someone was coming and if it was a policeman, we were definitely getting arrested. I rode faster. I was determined to have an orgasm. The light came closer and so did the pressure in my clit. He moved his hips with me. The closer we saw the lights, the faster our thrusts. I could feel it all over me. My body screamed for him to hit me harder and drive in faster.

“Come on! Yes!” the light was so close, we could hear someone on his radio speaking to someone else. We were going to get caught but I was still going to fucking cum. My Boyfriend was so fast, he was a machine. This was a power fuck. I dug my nails into him and with one final slam my orgasm came crashing. I screamed a moan but he put his hands over my mouth.

“Hello! Are you hurt? Hello!” The policeman was searching for us.

He pushed me off him and covered his open, still rock hard dick with his shirt.

The policeman was in front of us with his light all over our faces.

“Hello, I heard a scream? Is everything alright?” He looked at us a little suspicious.

I was a little drunk… okay, really tipsy but that dick wiped a lot of the alcohol out of me. I was sane enough to have a valid conversation.

“We were being all romantic and I saw a rat!” I quickly said. I was still breathing heavy and my boyfriend was sweaty all over. The policeman wasn’t buying this lie but he didn’t see anything.

“Okay, maybe you should move away from here. We wouldn’t want the rat running up your dress, would we?” How sarcastic.

“No we wouldn’t, babe let’s go.” I stretched my hand towards my man. He got up bending a bit trying to hide his hard dick. The policeman smiled and walked away.

I turned around and pushed him back towards the bench. I sat on the bench while he stood in front of me. I lifted his shirt and took his dick into my mouth. It tasted of me but it didn’t matter. I took him down my throat. I moved my head as fast as I could. He held my head. I could feel him twitch. I wanted to feel his warmness slide all the way down my throat. I needed him to pour it all in me. He moaned in a hiss-like manner. He was going to explode. I saw the torch light rays again. It was now or never. His dick was in sync with my thoughts. I looked up at him; he was biting his lip hard and looking me straight in the eyes. He came in my mouth, tightening his grip on my shoulders and I swallowed. I quickly put his dick back in his pants, zipped him up and he slumped next to me on the bench weak. The policeman walked by us again.

“Still here I see?”

“Yes.” My boyfriend answered. “We are tourists and we love central park.” I just sat there smiling.

“Be careful.” And for the second time, the orgasm was faster than the cop.

After a few minutes, he got up holding out his hand for me. I held on to him and we walked out of the park and headed back to our apartment.

He was hard again in the elevator.

All I remember is pressing the emergency button in the elevator and waking up this morning. How can I jog my memory?

The Tryst (R-18+)

Sandra dressed quickly. She was nervous even though she knew she had no reason to. She was going to see… okay no, she was going to fuck someone she had fucked many times before. Many many times before. Only this time the circumstances were slightly different.

As she checked herself in the mirror her phone rang. Must be the cab guy she thought. She picked her phone, confirmed it was him letting her know he was at her gate she quickly picked her purse and with a quick glance at the mirror to make sure everything was in place, she went out to meet him.
She got into the taxi quickly, a little bit worried about amebor neighbours and their prying eyes, and almost immediately she wondered why she cared. She gave the cab guy the address of the hotel Travis had given her and sat back for the ride, her mind drifting to the thousand and one dirty things Travis had promised to do to her body. Her hot body he liked to say. She thought he liked to flatter her.

She was in her late twenties, already had a daughter who was three years old and had tried very hard to keep her body in shape. She was too lazy to do any serious exercise so keeping in shape really meant watching what she ate and praying.

“Aunty, you go like make I play music abi you wan hear FM?” The cab guy asked her, pulling her from her reverie.
“If you have slow music you can play otherwise I don’t really mind,” Sandra replied and dove right back into her thoughts.0

Her wedding ring caught her eyes and she felt a pang of guilt. Was she doing the right thing? How would her relationship with her husband feel after her tryst with Travis tonight? She took a deep breath and hoped for the best. She fingered the ring briefly, then with a sigh and a wry smile she took it off and slipped it into her purse. She would deal with the feelings later.

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Travis drove slowly, his mind in a thousand places. He had told his wife he was going to Port Harcourt for a meeting and would be back the next day. Without knowing it, he had arrived at the hotel, the last few minutes had been a blur. He parked his car and quickly fired off a text to Sandra that he was waiting for her.

After checking in, he located the bar and ordered a Heineken from a female bartender who could not stop ogling him. A rerun of an Arsenal game was on so he watched it with one eye as he drank his beer and waited for Sandra.

Sandra was one hell of a woman. He had known her for a few years now, had slept with her many times over the years. She was married now and had a child, but that hadn’t deterred either of them when they were planning for tonight. He sighed as he thought of what the night would be like while trying hard to suppress his growing erection.

A couple of girls walked into the bar, one of them smiled at him. He smiled back but quickly turned back to his beer and the Arsenal game.
He wasn’t bad looking and he knew it, slim, tall with a soft smile that had charmed the pants off more girls than he could count. Now he was going to charm the pants off a married woman, not that he cared. It wouldn’t be the first time.

He looked at his watch, quickly finished his drink, asked the still ogling bartender to put the bill on his tab and dashed up to his room. Sandra should be close now maybe, the hotel wasn’t very far from her house.

Turning on the TV he saw it was still on the SuperSport channel showing the football game, he flipped until he got to CNN. He didn’t really care, he just couldn’t bear to watch the Arsenal game. They had lost that match and he was still smarting from the bashing his Chelsea fan cousin had given him.
Travis stripped to his boxers, flopped on the bed and called room service. He ordered for a bottle of champagne with two glasses to be sent up. He pulled out his phone went to his hidden gallery and scrolled through the few nudes that he had cajoled out of Sandra. None of them showed her face but it didn’t matter, her pussy in all their glorious splendour was well known to him.

The knock at the door woke him up, he had drifted to a slight slumber, or had he been daydreaming? Quickly grabbing a robe from the wardrobe he dashed to the door just as a second knock came. His dick did a little nod as if it knew what he was going to get soon. He opened the door only to find the same female bartender from the bar with the champagne he had ordered. He took the bucket with the champagne in it and held out his hand for the two glasses. She hand them to him and smiled, her eyes were straight at the small bulge.

“Do you want anything else sir? I can help you o” the suggestion in her voice was unmistakable.
“No thank you” Travis said sharply “Just put this on my tab”

He turned and kicked the door shut behind him. Placing the bucket and glasses on the table he had just taken off the robe and thrown it on the chair in the corner when there was a knock on the door.

“Na wa o” he muttered to himself as he went to open the door, not bothering to put on the robe again. He was wondering what words he would use on the bartender when he opened the door, so his mouth hung open and it took a moment before he realised it was Sandra standing there with a shy smile on her face.

“What?” she asked “Expecting someone else?”
“No o. Come in jor” Travis pulled her into a hug. He caught a whiff of her perfume, mild  but it was the kind of scent you could never forget. She stepped past him and walked into the room.

He shut the door and turned to face her, she had put her hair up in a bun so that a few strands still fell around her neck. Her low cropped top showed cleavage that indicated a not too large pair of breasts, the nipples pushing slightly to be noticed. Her miniskirt stopped just high enough to leave you wondering at what lay beneath but exposing enough thigh to leave you without a doubt as to the pleasures to be had. Her legs went on forever, blemished only by the glint of ankle chains, until they slid gracefully into bright red shoes with heels that must have been six inches at least.

Travis took all these in in one graceful glance. He had seen her body many times before but each time was like the first. Sandra had that effect on him.

“Are you just going to stand there and gawk?” Sandra broke the silence.
“I’m sorry sweets.”

Another hug, this time gentler than the first, one hand on her waist, the other on a hip. Crotch to crotch, her breasts nestled softly against his bare chest, her head resting on his shoulder.

She raised her head and looked him in the eyes and with a voice that purred and eyes that looked filled with marijuana smoke, she spoke words that almost sent Travis into an abyss.

“Do to me all those things you promised”
“No preambles? But not to worry love, with pleasure. With pleasure”

Sandra was shaking with excitement, on the way over she had played scenes so vivid in her mind that she was feeling the wetness in her pussy already. When Travis had opened the door and stood there in nothing but his boxers, the unmistakable bulge of his dick made her heart flutter. Now she could see him almost licking his lips. His lips, and places he had put those lips on.

The kiss broke the tension. Sandra was not sure she had seen Travis move so fast yet so silently, but he had closed the gap between them and was kissing her. She was kissing him right back. First the kiss was slow and tender, each of them feeling the other as if searching for something. Then the kiss became frantic, both of them panting, as though out of breath. The parted, using the pause to catch their breath. His face a mask of intensity, hers, full of desire. Wanting.

“Fuck me Travis” Souls could speak because Sandra was sure she could not have muttered those words herself.

Travis carried her and laid her on the bed,and then with deliberate efforts, took off her shoes, placing them gingerly on the floor just her hitherto thrown purse. He unbuttoned her top, slowly so that his hand brushed against her naked flesh as they were exposed. And then her skirt, he had to turn her around so he could reach the zip behind. And so Sandra lay there face down in only her bra and panties, Travis stood and stared at her, his dick straining painfully against his boxers.

Sandra turned and looked up at her knight, for that is sure what Travis looked like to her, his erect dick looking like his spear. His spear needed sharpening. She sat up, rubbed his dick through his boxers and smiled as she heard him catch his breath. She pulled the boxers off and held the dick in her hands, he was huge. Pleasantly huge she thought. She put her tongue on the tip and swirled it around, licking the sides while cupping his balls. He had recently shaved so the dick appeared even bigger. And then she sucked him, at first in slow deliberate motions, then slightly faster, Travis was panting now, yet Sandra continued to suck his cock. Occasionally she would use her tongue to slide over the tip and sometimes run it along the sides, feeling the contours formed by the veins that snaked along like rivers.

Travis loved a blow-job and Sandra knew it, so she was going to give one he would never forget. She sucked and sucked until she felt him almost buckle. She turned him around and made him sit on the bed all the while her head moving back and forth on his dick so now she was on her knees.

“Baby” his voice was breathy
“Yes love” she replied with a smile, looking up at his half closed eyes.
“Don’t kill me o”
“You will not die” she said and went right back to sucking the turgid and pulsing dick, one hand rubbing his balls, the other massaging the veined shaft as it slid in and out of her mouth.

All she wanted was a little air when she paused, but Travis had other ideas because he held her shoulders and pulled her up and in one motion laid her on her back on the bed.

“Now its your turn” Travis could not hide the huskiness in his voice, the glint in his eyes giving Sandra a hint of what was to come.

Sandra caught her breath when Travis’ lips touched her ankles, and even more so when the kisses trailed first along one leg up to her knees, and then the other. Travis trailed his tongue along her inner thighs and smiled to himself when he noticed the goosebumps that had broken out all over Sandras body. She was practically shaking when he pulled of her panties and thumbed her swollen clitoris. And then he went on his knees and buried his face in her secrets as he liked to call her pussy,he flicked his tongue on the clitoris, licked her labia and tongue-fucked her, all the while inhaling her musky scent.

Sandra’s moans were like muffled whimpers until they went up octaves and became groans of unbridled pleasure. She began thrashing on the bed and holding onto Travis’s head as he ate her pussy in ways that he had done many times before but still felt like nothing she had ever felt. He took off her bra and watched with glee as the goosebumps intensified, he wasn’t sure if it was the AC or pleasure that caused it but Travis was very pleased when he noticed how hard her nipples were. He took one in his mouth and bit on it softly,one hand slowly rubbing her dripping pussy and the other squeezing her other breast.

“Fuck me please” Sandra was sure she had just spoken those words in her mind because she was not sure she was capable of speech, so she was a bit surprised when Travis responded.

“In time, sweetheart.”

Travis went back to her pussy, his mouth digging depths of pleasurable bliss, lighting a fire in her core that threatened to blow up and spill lava like a volcano. Sandra’s thrashing and moaning increased so Travis knew she was close to climax, especially when she held his head and pressed it into her pussy.

“I’m cumming, baby!”

Travis stuck a finger into her very wet pussy and worked his tongue hard until he felt her convulse, stretching, and then her juice came flowing. Without a pause Travis climbed over her, aimed his dick at her pussy overflowing with cum and slid in, her pussy was so soft it reminded him of velvet.
Travis fucked Sandra slowly, giving her time to recover from her recent climax, time to come down from the peak he had taken her so she could gather her strength. He very well intended to take her right back there, after all he hadn’t been up there yet. She grabbed his butt, and kissed his nipples, this time it was he who had all the goosebumps.

“Turn around let me fuck you from that your sexy butt.”

Dutifully Sandra turned around and lay on her stomach, arching her back so her butt was in the air, her pussy still tingling from the assault of the last few minutes. And then there was more assault as she felt the Travis’s cock make its way into her and begin to slide in and out, the slap slap sound of his body smacking against her butt was music to the dance that was the movement of his body and hers; a ballet of sorts.

Sandra was transported to distant lands never heard of, places that could and did only exists in fairy tales. Her soul teleported and left her body alone to enjoy the physical gratification that was Travis’s dick in her pussy. She felt the build up start again, the toe curling sensation engulfed her slowly, like a river of hot lava flowing down gradients of a recently erupted mountain. The feeling coincided with the increased tempo of the thrusts of Travis’s pelvis, grunting as he pounded away. She felt she was going to explode, when he leaned on her, his weight sweetly pressing her to the bed and licked her earlobe before he whispered in her ears.

“I’m cumming baby, daddy’s cumming”
“Cum for me baby, smash that pussy its yours” her response was muffled.

Travis fucked her faster, harder, the tempo rising like a band reaching a crescendo, peaking in heights only attainable by eagles and aeroplanes. His dick dug in and out of her cunt, glistening with her wetness, pulsing with life and distributing pleasure equally between them. And then like the band that had reached its climax and crashing in its finality, they both came. Travis grunting as he spilled his seed, Sandra kegeling as though she wanted to make sure she squeezed every last drop of cum from his cock.

They laid in each others arms, not saying a word, just enjoying the occasional shivers of the aftershocks, slowly catching their breaths.
“She came twice I came last, rolled a grass” Travis singsonged, quoting a line from one of his favourite Notorious BIGs songs. Sandra elbowed him in jest.

“In your mind o, you can make me come twice, abi?”
“Need any more evidence?” Travis said as he rolled over to face her, kissing her as he finished speaking. “See how your skin is glowing already.”

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They had dressed quickly afterwards, pausing only to drink the champagne Travis had ordered.

“So you will drop me at home? Or should I call the cab guy?” Sandra asked
“I will drop you. Just hope your husband wont be looking out through the window and wondering who this god is that is dropping off his wife.”
“He isn’t home. Travelled for a meeting.”
“Oh good. Maybe I can come on up then, and play with that your cute daughter. How is she by the way?”
“Great. She asked me the other day why I don’t want to give her a sister.”
Travis laughed, that throaty laugh of his that always got Sandra smiling. “And why do you not want to give her?”
“Seeing as how your pull out game was none existent today, perhaps she will get one soon,” Sandra replied with a smile.

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On the drive home, Sandra brooded/. Why was this tryst of hers so enjoyable? Sex with her husband was excellent, but sex with Travis was on another universe. So she made up her mind, she would continue to fuck Travis, as often as possible. She couldn’t bear not to. He just knew how to make her feel alive, just as her husband could too. But who said she could not enjoy both her husbands and Travis’s dick? She was going to do just that.
They had arrived at her house. The drive over, there was quiet between them.

“Can I come on up?” Travis broke into her thoughts.
“Sure, Mr. Travis.”
“Hahahahahaha!”

That laugh again.

He killed the engine and came down from the car, slightly worried but amused at the same time, the whole thing was playing out interestingly. Before he could go around to open the door for her, Sandra had come down already. She too seemed a little bit amused, this was not the first time Travis had followed her home after one of their glorious experiences, but with her pussy numb with pleasure, she perhaps felt a little guilty.
They walked gingerly towards her front door went it suddenly burst open, her three year old daughter came bouncing down the short steps screaming at the top of her voice as if she knew.

“Daddy and mummy, daddy and mummy”
“Busted,” Travis said with a laugh and a twinkle in his eyes.
“This child, ehn. Spoiling our story” Sandra said, matching his laugh as she dug into her purse and took out her wedding ring and put it on.
Travis stooped and bundled the little girl, throwing her in the air and spinning her around. “I missed you, sweetheart”
“I missed you too, daddy.”
“What will you eat, honey?” Sandra asked, standing by the open front door and watching them. “This one that you have emptied the Atlantic ocean inside me, I’m sure you will be starving.”
“Ahn ahn, the role playing has finished?” Travis asked jokingly
“Yes now. Your daughter has spoilt it. You were supposed to go and come home later as my husband”

Travis, still with his daughter in his arms, went up to her and kissed her before he spoke.
“Today was glorious. Oya hail me na.”
“Yes it was. You have set me up so o. I have to think of a really good role play for next month when it is my turn.”
“Yea; you do sweets. Meanwhile, I’m starving o. I will eat poundo and okra soup.”
They laughed together as they entered the house. The little girl unaware but not caring why, laughed along as the door shut behind them.

THE END.

THE OFFICE SHENANIGANS

Hope y'all doing great, anyways I'll be posting lots of stories this weekend. But first encourage me by commenting. It's not easy to write this stories. But regardless I hope you do have fun reading.

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“You can lock up the office when you leave,” said his boss.

“Yes, sir. Good night,” Chidi replied.

The stack of documents on his desk had not dwindled despite over four hours of relentless attack. His head was beginning to pound, and he really didn’t want to reach for the aspirin he always carried in his laptop bag just yet, seeing as his headache was stress related and caused by the man who’d just walked out, leaving him alone in the office.

The day had been going quite normally for him until around 3pm. He was looking forward to clocking out and heading to the Beer Barn for some Guinness with his friends and to watch the Champions’ League and cheer on his beloved (and utterly frustrating) Arsenal. All that had changed when his boss called his name.

“Chidi, the Finance people are asking for our budget so, take our project list to Dr Okoye’s office and give it to them,” his boss had said.

“No problem, sir,” he’d responded, grabbing the list.

“And don’t let them tamper with our projects.”

“I’ll let them know, sir.”

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Dr Okoye’s office was in full chaos mode. Staff were juggling different files, and someone had organized a bank of five laptops into which figures were being entered. Even with the pair of split unit air conditioners going full blast, the office felt hot. Chidi was surveying the scene and wondering how he was going to get anybody’s attention in that madhouse when an elbow crashed into his ribs, and he grunted.

“Sorry,” she said.

“Ah, kuku kill me o, Funke,” he laughed, massaging his side.

Funke was a tall, pretty accountant from Ondo state and she had a murder-suicide body going for her to boot. They had gotten friendly over the past few years he’d worked at the Commission but had kept his distance from her. The male Directors in this building were worse than ravenous direwolves and he had no desire to ‘drag any bone’with any of them, so he kept his shenanigans strictly outside the office. They gisted from time to time, but he had no desire to get himself posted to one of the outposts in Sokoto because he’d pissed on somebody’s tree. And, if the office grapevine was to be believed, Funke’s current paramour was none other than the Oga at the top himself, Professor Adebisi. Fuck being posted to Sokoto; he’d be lucky to still have a job if he dragged babe with that one.

“Oya, who am I submitting these to?” he asked, waving the sheets of paper at her. His side still hurt, even though he tried to play it off. The woman was strong too.

“What’s that?” she asked.

“It’s our project list.”

“Ah, sorry o. They have changed the system. You have to bring us the soft copy.”

“No problem, I’ll just go down and type it for you and save it on my flash drive.”

“Sorry, I wasn’t quite clear. You have to bring us the soft copy of your budget in this format,” she said and showed him the screen of a laptop with an Excel spreadsheet on it.

“What the hell is that?” he asked, bewildered.

“It’s our budget format,” she replied. “All projects have to be entered into the sheet in this format and only in this format.”

He stared at the sheet and the various headings with a frown. He was pretty good with Microsoft Office, but staring at that screen, he knew entering the data line by line would take days. He squared his shoulders and was about to ask her for a copy of the Excel file when something else she was saying caught his attention.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t catch that. What were you saying?”

“I said that it has to be ready by tomorrow morning.”

“What?!” he almost roared. “How in nine hells do you expect me to accomplish that? I mean, look at this thing!” he cried, showing her the thick wad of papers in his hand. “Why didn’t you guys send someone to get this data last week?”

“Sorry now… these things happen,” she responded. “I was supposed to have come for it, but they’ve been sending me all over the place. Please, just take the soft copy down to your office, and I will come and put you through the entry process.”

And then, she smiled at him and his frustration melted away.

“You owe me for this, big time,” he growled, and grabbed the flash drive off her hand, brushing her fingers in the process.

He thought he felt her tremble at the contact, but dismissed it. He turned around and pushed his way out of the office and back down the stairs, cursing under his breath the whole way. His boss had told him to “take care of it” before leaving the office… and one by one, all his colleagues left for their various homes, leaving him alone in the office.

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And that’s where he was four and a half hours later, “taking care of it” until his eyes hurt. Funke had come down to put him through a couple of areas, but other than that, he had been making steady progress. He could tell she’d been impressed by how quickly he’d picked up on it, and he’d even started a separate sheet for a running total, to make sure the figures stayed right.

“Are you sure you’re just a lawyer and not some secret computer wizard/hacker?” she’d asked jokingly.

“I’m just interested in these things is all,” he’d laughed. “Besides, if I was a computer wizard/hacker, some government would have recruited me years ago and all I would do is stare at code all day… I would never know that goddesses like you existed in the world.”

Blame it on staring at numbers for the past few hours, but he was suddenly feeling reckless.

She laughed at that and stood to leave saying, “Well, this goddess will turn her fiery wrath on you if that budget isn’t ready by morning. And yes, I owe you one.”

As her heels clicked against the floor and her impressive backside swayed out of his office, Chidi realised he had a very uncomfortable erection straining at the seams of his trousers.

He looked down at his groin and whispered, “Down boy, think about the Sokoto liaison office.”

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It was now edging past 9.30 and the budget was almost done. He felt quite proud of himself, knowing he was heading down the home stretch now. He had his earphones on and was singing along to Rae Sremmurd when someone plucked one earphone loose and he heard her say, “Is that so?”

“Is what so?” he asked, wondering how she got in without him noticing, and why she was still at the office.

“Bad bitches is the only thing that you like, eh?”

“Funke, every man likes bad bitches. Many of them just pretend to be interested in church girls.” He swivelled in his chair to stare up at her.

“Oh really?”

“Yes ma’am. But, women also like pretenders, so there’s that.”

“And what does your mother say about these bad bitches?”

“Well, like the song says, my mama doesn’t approve, but she doesn’t have much choice,” he said, and gave her a smile he knew to be the very definition of wicked, bordering on evil. From the way she froze, he knew she felt it.

She cleared her throat and nodded at the papers on his desk. “I can see you’re almost through.”

“Yes, just about. You did say something about the fiery wrath of a goddess or something, if my poor memory serves.”

“Well, it looks like you’re going to have the gratitude of a goddess instead,” she murmured and then she smiled that smile at him again.

“Yeah, I also recall that the goddess said she would owe me one. Twice, in fact. Does that mean she owes me the same thing twice or she owes me two separate things?” he stroked his chin and stared deep into her eyes.

Something stirred between them, he was sure of it this time. He noticed again the oval of her face, her full, slightly parted lips, the length of her neck, the way her blouse seemed to strain against the pressure of her breasts, as though it was mere millimeters away from parting explosively. The flare of her hips, which the skirt she wore did absolutely nothing to disguise, and the swell of her bottom, noticeable even from the front. With a start, he realized she was staring right back at him with an intensity that alarmed him. She gave him a smile he was sure was evil and said something he would never forget.

“You’re in luck, Chidi. I’m the baddest bitch you will ever meet in your life.”

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Suddenly, she was in his arms, kissing him like she was trying to suck his soul out of his throat. Her mouth was warm and wet and she was undoing his tie, unbuttoning his shirt and ripping his belt buckle open almost at the same time. Her breasts were heavy against him and he reached up to cup them and she moaned into his mouth. He unbuttoned her blouse and unhooked her bra in swift order. She broke their kiss long enough for him to remove the restraints from her chest and then she was back on him. She unzipped his fly and reached in to heft his penis. She growled in his mouth at the weight of his penis and he felt her lips curl into a smile.

She leaned back and said, “You do have a very nice cock.”

His eyes widened and he whispered in bewilderment, “Ramsay Snow?”

She chuckled, nodded and slid down his body, pausing to pull his trousers and boxers all the way down to his ankles.

Then she looked up at him and said, “Unlike Ramsay, I am going to eat you.”

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With that, she took the tip of his dick into her mouth, swirled her tongue around the cap and licked his pee hole hard, while sucking the tip of his dick. Chidi thought the top of his head had come off. He let out a sound that he wasn’t sure was human. Funke slowly swallowed more and more of his dick until she was right at the base. He felt her moan deep in her throat. When she withdrew, she left a long rope of saliva connecting her mouth to his dick.

Then she was on him again, sucking him harder than he had ever been sucked in his life. Chidi considered himself a connoisseur of blowjobs but this experience with Funke made him realize he was in the office of the Vice-Chancellor of Blow Job University… the CMD of Head Hospital… She was officially the President of Suckistan. She handled his dick with a level of skill he found difficult to understand. He felt his orgasm approaching him like a runaway train and shot out of his chair, gathered her hair into a single braid and fucked her mouth and throat with abandon. He froze as the power of his orgasm washed over him and felt his cum coming from somewhere beyond his comprehension. He shot spurt after spurt of cum into her mouth until he was spent.

She looked into his eyes, swirled the cum around in her mouth and then slid down his still turgid dick. His knees buckled, he let out a whimper grabbed hold of the table for support. She withdrew and let him see her swallow every drop. Then she went right back to sucking on him like he was made of some exotic flavor of Chuppa Chups. In no time, he was hard as a rock again, and he knew it was time to return the favor.

He pulled her off his dick, drew her to her feet and kissed her deeply, tasting the saltiness of himself in her mouth. He drew her closer and unzipped her skirt, sliding it down her waist till it fell to the floor. Her panties followed next and then he hoisted her up and placed her on the edge of his colleague’s table. He kissed his way down her neck, stopping at her breasts to suckle on her pointed and very hard nipples. As he ministered to one breast with his mouth, he twirled the other nipple between his fingers. She moaned and shook with need. He slowly moved down to her belly and then as she lay back, he placed his nose at her pussy and took a deep, shuddering breath. She smelled so good, he had to take a second breath.

He spread her pussy lips with his fingers and licked the middle, then slid his tongue down and, stiffening his tongue, plunged it into her over and over. She wailed and her thick thighs clamped against his head. He withdrew and grabbed his tie. Lifting her head, he stuffed the tie into her mouth and gave her a stern look. Her eyes danced with merriment and mischief. Without preamble, he took her clit into his mouth, sucking on the nub with vigour, while plunging two fingers into her soaking pussy. Her body was vibrating like a tuning fork and she grabbed his head, holding him in place. She was taking deep, harsh breaths, when he shocked her by plunging a finger in her ass. She stiffened and let out a muffled scream through the tie in her mouth as orgasm washed over her. He didn’t stop, he couldn’t stop, he kept punishing her clitoris with his mouth and she shook harder and harder and then she growled at him,

“You’re trying to kill me, ba? Ohhhh fuuuuuuck! Gimme that dick. Gimme! Gimme! G…” she stiffened again and this time, she squirted into his mouth.

He swallowed every drop and then rose to his feet. Pulling her to the edge of the table, he spread her legs and braced the backs of her knees against his shoulders. He rubbed his painfully hard dick against her pussy a few times, then dipped the head into her and pushed his entire length inside her in one swift thrust. She was wet, tight, and hot at the same time. He felt like he’d dipped his cock into a furnace. Funke’s mouth made an O shape, but no sound escaped. He paused inside her for a few seconds then began thrusting into her as hard as he could. She whipped her head back and forth on the table, took a ragged breath and wailed,

“Olorun ooooo!”

Her pussy walls clamped on his dick savagely and squeezed him hard.

“Oh no you don’t,” he growled at her, turning her over and pulling her off the table.

Now, with her glorious ass in front of him, he pulled out of her, squatted down and sucked her pussy hard from behind. She was moaning loudly now but they no longer cared. He rose and plunged into her wetness again, knowing that this time, he was going all the way. He pushed in and out of her at a speed he never knew he possessed, grabbing her hair and spanking her ass. It was firm and yet it jiggled deliciously at every stroke of his dick. They were both moaning now, and her voice had gone hoarse. He pumped hard and felt his orgasm approaching again.

“Fuck, I’m cumming!” he growled, and felt her clamp on his dick as he came, spurting his juice deep inside her and feeling her wetness flood his thighs.

With a final shudder, he collapsed against her back and he was pretty sure he blacked out for a few seconds. When he came to, they were both still bent over the table. His now limp penis was still inside her warm pussy. He slid out of her and staggered back into his chair. After a few minutes trying to catch his breath, he opened a drawer and took out a packet of wipes. He took a couple for himself and handed her the pack. He cleaned himself gingerly… his dick felt tender and sensitive at the same time. He felt her eyes on him and he looked up to see her smiling, already dressed.

“That was…intense,” she said.

“Yes, it was.”

“I’ve wanted to do that for a long time.”

“You have no idea.”

They paused and then burst into laughter. She walked up to him, bent over, and kissed him deep and long, and said,

“You’d better finalise that budget, or there’s plenty of wrath awaiting you.”

She stuffed her panties into his mouth, turned around and walked out. He heard her unlock the door and his eyes widened again in realisation. He began laughing around the panties in his mouth then spat them out and laughed until tears streamed from his eyes. He got dressed, and checked the scores. Arsenal had won 2-0. Not such a bad day after all… Bedsides, his headache was gone.

He saved the file, shut down the laptop and decided to head for Beer Barn. With all the fluids he’d just lost, he felt he deserved that Guinness now.

THE END!!!

MY FIRST 4SOM

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This is an account of my first ever sex with more than one person, in fact, it was me having it out with three guys. I had heard tales from my more raunchy friends about sex with more than a dude but had never tried it until this fateful day when the opportunity came knocking and because I am someone that never lets an opportunity pass me by, I quickly grabbed it.

I went to a party one night organized by a popular rich bigboy in the city with some of my friends. The party was packed with big boys and girls and it was obvious at a glance that we were all pleasure seekers, ready to give as much as to receive. Liquor of all sorts was in abundance and the kitchen was also well stacked with all kinds of food. As you must have guessed by now, the usual psychedelic drugs were also freely distributed.

The party was held in a hotel suit and needless to say, after some hours, it was obvious to see the effect of inhibited consumption of alcohol and drug. People were sprawled in different postures in one form of sex or the other. The still sober ones amongst us had to pick our ways gingerly among entwined bodies on the floor.

I went to the kitchen for some space and a glass of water to cool my foggy head since I had also indulged some. After the drink of water, I sat down on one of the stools just looking into space and imagining what I was going to do with myself as I was very horny and there appeared to be a dearth of cocks as all the cocks at the party seemed to be engaged. I reached down and touched my hot pussy mound since my skimpy little black dress just barely covered my ass in the first place.

“What have we here?’’ I heard a voice ask through the excitement that was building up through me. I looked up not bothered about being caught as it was a male that had caught me. I saw a hunk of a guy staring at me with a slight smile on his dark face. He held an empty bottle of wine which he dropped and walked up to kneel in front of me on the stool.

‘’What are you doing?’’ he asked, staring first into my eyes and then slowly moving his eyes down to my exposed bald pussy.

“isn’t it obvious?’’ I answered, not bothering to remove my soaked hand from my pussy. In fact, the lusty way he was staring at my cunt was making me produce more and more juice.

‘’ let me help’’ so saying, he removed my hand, put it in his mouth and licked the juice off each finger in the most sensuous manner I had ever seen, all the while still staring into my eyes. My body quivered and I had a mini orgasm causing me to jerk my hips forward and open my legs wider giving him an unhindered view of my flooding pussy. He groaned, then lifted me up and placed me on the kitchen counter. My dress had by this time miraculously bunched up on my waist. My legs were bent at the knee and my pussy wide open and pushed forward in all its glory. He just knelt between my thighs and proceeded to eat me out. I was moaning and groaning and shouting in no time. He was an expert in cunnilingus and in a short while got my pussy to release its secret by flooding his mouth with juice which he hungrily gulped down. I was busy screaming and thrashing about on the kitchen counter as I exploded into a much needed and anticipated orgasm.

He quickly got up after sucking my cunt dry of all its juice and preceded to hurriedly zip down and

out sprang his monster dick from the undone zip. He pulled my hips closer and with a groan buried his almost nine inch of equipment deep into my depths. He then proceeded to fuck me hard and fast, shoving his cock deep into my pussy, bringing it out almost to the tip and then back in again at breakneck speed. My boobs were also begging for attention as they were straining from their enclosure to be fondled. Not varying his fucking speed or rhythm, he pushed the strap of my dress from by shoulder, brought out my boobs and was sucking, fondling and squeezing them at the same time. I just lay there quivering and pushing back at him as he scratched the itch in my pussy. I was getting what I had been craving for and was not ready to stop. I wrapped my legs round his thigh as he fucked me and took me to cloud ten and back. By the time he started shaking and panting that he wanted to to cum, I had had three massive orgasms and was on my way to a fourth when he pulled out of my stretched pussy told me to quickly get on my knees and open my mouth which I did and he emptied this massive load of cum in my mouth. I swallowed it all and licked his cock clean, then slumped on the floor.

After about five minutes, he pulled me up and asked if I don’t mind coming with him to a room where he was having a mini party with some of his friends and that he had come earlier to the kitchen to get another bottle of wine. I agreed and he assisted me to arrange my dress while fingering me a little and giggling, we took three bottles of wine each and headed to one of the rooms in the suit.  There I spotted two other very good looking, and well put together men. They were quite surprised to see me but my friend announced “see what I found in the kitchen” the statement seemed to loosen them up and we started out talking, and of course, I eventually led them into my favourite subject, sex. I told them that one of my fantasies was to have sex with more than one man, and that I had heard rumours, that it was a usually exciting experience and so would like to try it. The guys were initially surprised to hear that from a ‘lady’ but quickly found their voices once more when one of them whom I later got to know as James said “well, would you like to find out? I said, you bet.

 I told them to drop their pants, which they all did. The guy I had fucked in the kitchen was Ahmad and had his pants down first, when hard, he was about 9 inches, pretty thick, with a big head. While the last guy was Tokunbo, eight point five inches long cock, very thick and had a bullet head. I started licking Ahmad’s cock head, then his shaft and he got hard real fast, I then deep throated the whole thing, it wasn't easy, but I got it all the way down, I gagged a little, but I bet he hasn't had a woman swallow his cock before.

I could see out of the corner of my eyes, James stroking his cock, waiting his turn, and it looked like his cock was huge, it looked quite big. I pulled my mouth off of Ahmad's cock, and was face to cock with the biggest dick I have ever seen, it was at least 11 inches long, and very thick too. I started licking Tokunbo’s cock head, it took time just to work his head in my mouth, while doing this, James went behind me, and started working his cock into my wet pussy, it was the biggest cock I have ever had inside me. He got in about halfway, and started to move in and out, I finally worked about half of  Tokunbo’s cock into my mouth, his was the first cock that I couldn't deep throat, I wasn't even close.

James now had his whole cock inside of me, and started picking up the pace as I started sucking hard on Tokunbo, my hand stroking the lower part of his shaft, my head bobbing up and down on his cock. James started really fucking me hard, he surprised me by slapping my ass hard, I loved it and pushed back at him to get him as deep inside my depths as possible. My boobs were hanging down invitingly and James obliged us by grabbing them and mashing them todather and pinching the nipples causing more juice to flow down my legs.  Tokunbo then grabbed my head, and started fucking my face hard, he grabbed my hair with his other hand and started pulling, I was loving every second. He started grunting, then moaning, I could tell he was cumming, seconds later he started shooting a huge load of sperm down my throat, I didn't think he would ever stop, but I swallowed the whole thing.

I then had the James and Ahmad lay on the bed with me between them, alternately licking their soft, but still big dicks, they both started to get hard rather quickly. I straddled James, and slowly worked the head of his cock into my pussy, then I slid down on about half his huge cock, I had never been stretched out like this before, I was stroking Ahmad’s cock with my hand at this time, he was real hard now too, I then took it in my mouth to get it real wet. I finally had all of James in my pussy, it hurt a little, but each time I slammed myself down on him, it felt better and better, Ahmad's cock was now really wet with my saliva, I told him to get behind me, and fuck my ass hard, it didn't take long before I felt his big head at my back door, when he slid his head in, I can't describe how much it hurt, but I relaxed my ass, concentrating on keeping it open, and he slowly slid the whole thing inside.

I can't describe the feeling of having twenty inches of cock inside me, the pain wore off fast, and I was in heaven, they both started fucking real hard, Ahmad pulling my hair, and James calling me a

dirty little whore, a slut, that’s when I came, it was the best orgasm of my life, it was the best fucking of my life because the dirty words had turned me on real fast. 

I told the guys I wanted them to switch, James asked me if I was sure, and that no woman had ever been able to take his cock in her ass, but I like challenges, and said yes, I want your big cock in my ass. So, they stopped, and Ahmad lay on his back. I straddled Ahmad and sunk down all the way easily, and began riding him hard.  i could hear the squelching sound of his penis driving into my cunt and when I saw that James was ready, I stopped, and braced for some real pain, he had a little trouble getting his head into my ass, and when it popped in, I gasped, but James' big cock had me ready for him, and the pain went away fast. He had a couple of inches in, and started to fuck me slowly, Ahmad was moving under me at a nice steady pace, it felt soooooo good.

I told James to fuck me, get that cock inside me, he asked me if I was sure, I said fuck my pussy, give it to me hard, I was in a zone, I wanted it bad, he then pulled back to where just the head was inside my ass, and slammed his cock all the way in, and just stayed there for a couple of seconds.

‘’ ohhhhh myyyyyy godddd’’ I screamed, it hurt and yet felt awesome at the same time, I even saw stars. He slid his cock all the way out, and slammed it back home again, I loved it, then they both started fucking me hard, it was awesome.  Tokunbo was staring at the sight in from of him, his eyes goggling, I am sure he had never seen a girl impaled on two mighty cocks before and never really believed that I could take James monster cock in the ass. He was busy stroking his cock and the sight was making me more flushed and honier than ever. I couldn’t bear it any longer and through my moaning, I beckoned him over and took his cock in my mouth sucking it like a kid that just found a lollipop. Tokunbo was moaning loudly, his hips twitching, driving his cock into my mouth as i bobbed on it, loving the feel of his silky hardness sliding in and out of my mouth. His cock was getting even harder, when suddenly I felt it jerk hard in my mouth and his first jet of cream squirted into my mouth as he groaned in release. Then he began a steady series of contractions and i could feel further streams of cum shooting from his cock into my mouth. I tried to swallow, but there was too much and some ran out and dribbled down my lips. I could feel the sensations building again in my cunt and ass as they were pounded by James and Ahmad. I could feel the two cocks grazing against each other as they went in and out of my used ass and pussy. It was the best feeling ever and I wanted it to go on and on and on as I tried in my confined position to push back at the cocks spreading fire to my nether regions. The guys were in their elements and didn’t bother to let up but continued pounding me. My eyes were glazed and rolled over with lust!!! It feels even better than the description I had heard from my friends! Being fucked my two cocks at the same time and I had even gone further to take three cocks!!!

I gasped as another  orgasm hit me, letting Tokunbo's cock fall out of my mouth as my eyes rolled up and I pushed back hard on Ahmad's  and James cock, my pussy and ass gripping them tightly, urging them to deposit their cum inside me. I felt jolts of pleasure run throughout my body as i came, and then I felt James lunge against me as he spilled hot load of cum inside my rectum sending me off into another climax. The stimulation of first Tokunbo cumming, then James cumming in my ass and then my constant cumming on Ahmad’s cock was too much. His cock started pulsing inside me and before I could beg him not to cum inside me, he deposited a massive load inside my grasping pussy.

Finally we relaxed and fell apart. I had a mixture of mine and Ahmad’s cum seeping out of my wide open pussy and glistening on my thighs, James  cum also slipping out of my stretched out ass and Tokunbo's cum dribbling down my chin. But after watching the show, Tokunbo was hard again and ready for more.

So it went. Each of the men fucked either my pussy, ass or mouth at least three times that night and I lost count of my orgasms. By the time the men couldn't get it up anymore, I had cum oozing out of my pussy (I had long given up on asking the guys not to cum inside me, in fact, cumming inside me was added stimulation) and ass and smeared over much of my body. My hair was a mess and all evidence of makeup and lipstick non-existence. When I finally put my outfit back on to leave (the party was gradually ebbing out)  I looked (and felt) the well-used slut. Fortunately, it was early morning with no one in the parking lot to see me, just the front desk staff as I crossed the hotel lobby accompanied by the guys - little doubt what we had been up to!

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DOWN IN THE SAND

Ok everyone I post stories here with different characters, trust me they are all from my unusual mind. My goal is to ensure you don't get bored.so once again read,enjoy and tell a friend to tell a friend. Welcome to my den!

I had been working so hard since the year started because our company had a major deal it was trying to seal. My boss was a chilled guy but very hard. When we were at work he needed things done and would literally eat your head out if they weren’t done professionally and on time. So you can imagine how hard I had to work just so I don’t get on his bad side.

My boyfriend was getting the worst part of me. We barely saw each other anymore, I was always tired whenever I went over and he really got sick of it but what was I to do? I needed my job.

It was the last week of the deal and we were all about done and sure it was going to go great. People signing contracts here and there; I was in my office trying to put things together when my boss came in.

“Yetunde, are you free this weekend?” He just stood by the door casually.

I had to think. The bae and I just fought over my busy schedule and I was going to go see him, fuck him and beg for forgiveness after but if this was work…

“It depends, sir. It is work?”

“Well I am taking everyone to my beach house to celebrate.”

“Beach house?”

“Yeah” he smiled. “Ilase beach. I got a house there. Ever been?”

“No. I’ve never even been on a boat.”

“Okay then. Sunday. I’ll send an email to let you know where to meet up.”

“Is it for everyone? Like the entire office? Can we bring someone?”

My boss looked at me tilting his head like I was supposed to know what he was thinking.

“I didn’t know you had someone. Sure bring him and you can bring food too.”

“Okay.”

He left and I was excited.

 

The deal was finally done and dusted, this meant I could get back to my life; it was time for me to get my man back. We were going to have fun at the beach and I couldn’t wait.

Apparently my boyfriend hadn’t cooled down. He was even more upset that our hangout included people from work. I was even about to call the trip off when he decided to call off our relationship because someone else had been showing him love. The entire fuck? Who was this damn bitch? Who the fuck was this down right, low down, good for nothing, bitch of an insolent mother fucking bitch? I was so angry; I stormed out of his house and went back to mine. I slept thinking about what I was going to wear to the beach and that bitch.

I woke up the next day and I was still angry. I am just there like maybe I should head to his house to understand what the fuck is going on but I needed to just chill. So I went to the rendezvous spot to meet my colleagues.

The boss lied.

He barely invited anyone in the office. Just like 2 or 3 people. Every other person there were people he knew. He was shocked to see me alone.

“What happened to the boyfriend?”

“He has work o!” I had to lie. No one was going to be looking at me like someone who was thinking of the bitch that was keeping her man happier.

The boat ride was fun. I maintained my lane sha because vex still dey my body. We got off the boat and walked to the beach house. My boss walked behind me as everyone else was ahead of us. In fact, at a point I had to look back because it felt like he was walking slowly because of me. I just stopped dead in my tracks and turned around.

“Are you checking me out, sir?”

“Yes.” He said that with the straightest face on the planet. Like there was nothing wrong with it. Like I am your employee!

“What?!” I looked at him shocked. He smiled and walked towards me.

“You are my employee but still good looking. Don’t ask questions you know will lead to sexual harassment.” He starts to walk in front of me. I follow him behind.

Then I started checking him out. His butt was so cute in them shorts. I had only seen him in a suit or tux and had never really looked at him but after he checked me out, why not return the favour.

He stopped and turned around.

“You see how easy it is to check someone out?”

“I wasn’t checking you out!”

“Uh huh. Maybe we should walk side by side.”

I walked to his side and we started walking together.

“So, your boyfriend left you to go to the beach by yourself in the tiniest shorts ever?”

I looked at my shorts. They weren’t that short. Maybe because I had long, thick legs, they looked shorter than normal.

“He didn’t see me before I left.”

“Oh.”

We walked in silence to the beach house and for the first time, I felt a little tension being around him.

Throughout the beach party, I kept stealing glances at him. Sometimes I would catch him staring, other times I would just see him having a ball; such a good looking man.

I made sure to have fun too. Dancing, drinking and all… it was such a ball. The beach house had a second level that no one seemed to visit. It had a balcony so I went there to just chill. The sun was about to set and everything just looked great from up there. It started to dawn on me that he just broke up with me because of some other bitch. Who was this bitch again I ask? I felt my eyes water, a tear came rolling down my face and next thing…

“So, is it the sunset that is making you cry?”

I wipe my face quickly and smile.

“Yes. It is beautiful.”

He smiles. “I am not buying it.”

“I am not selling anything.”

“bullshit.”

“What?” I looked at him again like this man doesn’t even know me!

“Talk.”

And at that moment… I let it all out.

By the time I was done, I was sitting on the bed in the single room up there crying with my boss looking at me like… Shit, maybe I should have pretended to believe the sunlight bants.

I looked at him and my goodness this man just kept looking better and better as the day went by. I didn’t know when or how it happened but I felt the urge and I did it. I leaned in and kissed him. He didn’t kiss me back, he just stayed still. Very still.

I stopped and looked at his surprised and amused face. I may have misread the situation. OMG. I was going to get sacked.

I gently got up. I couldn’t even apologize. I just wanted the ground to swallow me. As I got to the door of the room, he was behind me. He held on to my waist from behind and I could feel him breathe on my neck. He pulled my hair out of the way and he nibbled on my ear. I sucked in my breath because the anticipation he built up in a few seconds was dangerous to my lungs.

He licked and softly chewed on my ear lobe before he kissed my neck delicately. He took his other hand over my breasts and found my nipples, hard, waiting. He pinched and pulled my nipple and I let out a silent moan. I knew I was already soaking my pants, only if he understood the kind of rare fountain I was.

I felt his hands move down. He got to my navel, he was going down, down, down… then he passed where he was supposed to go and went for the inside of my thighs. I let out a frustrated moan. He giggles in my ear.

That was totally sexy. My underwear felt soaked!

He clawed his way up my thighs. He grabbed the side of my shorts and pulled them down. As he pulled them down he gave my butt tiny kisses. He kissed the back of my thighs. I moaned again but still not loud enough to cause any problems. He slowly got back up and resumed his position behind me; one hand cupping my breast and the other hand sliding into my underwear. He got in there and parted my lips and stops. Is everything alright?

“Shit.” He said surprisingly.

“Is everything…” before I could finish, his fingers were forming circles around my clit. I threw my head back and as he massaged my soul to come alive with his fingers. My moans were getting louder. He rubbed on my clit faster. I was shaking for the pleasure to burst out. Could I keep standing? No. My legs were giving way to the pleasure but he held on to me. It was like he was prepared for the ecstasy his fingers were thrusting upon me. I was louder, in a grunt really. I felt tears in my eyes because of the amazing feeling his fingers were about to make me unleash. It was coming in 3… 2… 1… his fingers stopped.

Huh?

He lifted me, with all my weight and dropped me on the bed. I was still confused as to why I was not sprawled out on the floor in a climax I couldn’t control but he quickly showed me why. He ripped my pants, pulled me closer and sucked my entire pussy into his mouth. My back arched and I cried into the moan. He shook his head from left to right, allowing his lips to ravage my clit. I was close before and I was back there now. I held on to his sheets with one hand, his head with the other. I begged for it. I cried for it. I needed this orgasm and it wanted me to have it.

He slipped his fingers into the ocean, hitting my g spot and sucking my clit. He didn’t have to give my body twenty seconds. I felt a different kind of power coming with my orgasm. What was this? Oh my! What… Oh… and like the fountain I always knew I was, for the first time in my life, I exploded into a squirt.

He moved away quick. I was vibrating uncontrollably. I didn’t understand my body and what this meant but before I could even finish playing a cell phone, my pussy was arrested by a fast acting dick.

He didn’t start slow, he drove in hard and deep like he own this bitch.

He grabbed my legs, spreading them, so he could give me the deepest strokes I have ever taken. I was moaning; my spirit was alive!

“Boss… Oh my… Shit!”

I didn’t know when I went from calling him boss to his first name. When I did that, he seemed excited by it. He dropped my legs and I was able to wrap them around him while he was free to kiss me. Immediately the kiss came into the equation with the way I was wrapped around him, his motion decelerated. He wasn’t fucking me anymore, he was being passionate. He kissed me deep and whined his waist into me. I moaned in his mouth.

He rolled over until he was on his back without his dick ever coming out. He took off my shirt and my bra. We were now both naked, skin on skin. I supported my weight on his chest, looked him in the eye and began to ride. We were connected, blinking few times but I wasn’t allowing his gaze slow me down.

“Come on” he cheered me on.

I moved faster, sometimes bounce, other times glide.

“Keep going Yetunde…” He said that in a moan. I loved how he was talking.

“Right there baby.” Oh you want it… I gave him all of it. He grabbed a breast then he pulled me down to him. He held my butt cheeks, spread them and pounded away. I felt him tremble a bit. Was he about to bus a nut… I don’t want him too but I want him too as well. I go to his ear.

“fuck me please. Cum for me. Please”

“You damn…”

He lifts me up and flips me over. I land on my back and he slams into me fast. I could see it in his face, he was going to let go but I wasn’t going to let him without me. My fingers start to do the work. I rub on my clit as fast as I could. I feel the building up. I am screaming now but unable to close my eyes because he had refused to look away. We were both at the edge wondering who will jump first. Is it me or him? Are you going to jump? Are we jumping together? I forced my eyes open because I wanted to see his face fall to the pleasure I was giving him but mine came first. I was screaming, releasing, letting go. My pleasure paved the way for him. In a loud moan filled with so many fucks and he fell on top of me.

We were there, sprawled out for like 15 minutes; still breathing heavy. We needed to get up and leave but it was his boat, it wasn’t going to leave without us.

“We can stay. No rush. The gen will be on because of the AC. Or we can sleep outside in a cabana, whatever you prefer. The boat can always come back for us tomorrow.”

I turn to look at him.

“So you want more?”

“If we leave now, I cannot guarantee your safety at work tomorrow or any other day.”

I smiled at the thought of him jumping me at work.

He kissed the corner of my lip.

“I’ll be back, let me deal with the logistics. Don’t wear any clothes.”

He got up, dressed up and went outside.

Oh shit… I just fucked my boss a few hours after my boyfriend called it off. Oh shit…