THE PACKAGE FROM THE MALL...

Someone was watching her. She knew it was a guy. She could feel the piercing gaze singe her back like hot coals. She was used to this feeling. Men saw her and stared; not because she was the most beautiful lady there was. As a matter of fact, Niyola didn’t think she was as beautiful as people professed. Whenever she stared in the mirror, all she ever saw was a slim, pretty girl with elfin features. Her large dark eyes were embedded in a slanted bed, framed by incredibly lush lashes. Her nose was small and perfect for her face. Niyola smiled as she thought of her mouth. Her lips were a problem though. They were full, luscious and incredibly pouty. She didn’t need to put in an effort… Her lips just seemed to pout all on their own and gave Niyola a look so sexual, it attracted stares.

She didn’t turn around or bother to find out who was staring this time. She was too busy trying to decide what product of bodyspray she was going to purchase. She lost herself in the array of pseudo-exotic names that came with the different brands on display: ‘Midnight Musk… Lush Safari… Caramel Desert… Hot Tamale…’ She chuckled to herself and quietly reached for the bodyspray with ORIGINAL stamped boldly on it. Moving down the aisle, she perused the different counter display of cosmetics, tucking away the thoughts of whoever had been watching her. Stopping by the end of the aisle to gaze at hairbrushes, a sudden ringtone made her look to her right.

“Hey Tunji whaddap? Meeeehn, I’m inside ShopRite o… Are you serious? Fuck-up… Abeg, guy I don’t have credit for that joor… If you want to go, no P. When I’m done here, I’m going home to eat Pizza, drink JD and play PS till I fall asleep…. Your fada! It’s you that has mansion on Team Forever Alone Camp. Abeg gerrout….”

Niyola smiled as the guy hung up on his friend with a laugh. She liked his voice. It was deep and playful… But she liked his looks better. He was tall, handsome and his skin glowed. He looked like someone based abroad. She felt the stare again and this time she caught him giving her a speculative once-over. She stared back at him, making sure her eyes burned him right back. His mischievous eyes danced at her audacity and a smile tugged at his lips. She didn’t smile back. Instead, she let her eyes travel down his black T-shirt down to his crotch and allowed her gaze linger there for a while. Still staring at his crotch, she grabbed a hairbrush from the counter and disappeared.

The next aisle had baby stuff so she walked on down till she came to the aisle that displayed alcohol. She counted to ten slowly then looked up with a smile. There he was, standing in front of the Jack Daniel display. He turned to look at her and she felt a sudden heat course through her body. The heat must have reflected in her eyes because he smiled and winked at her, grabbed a bottle of JD and did his own disappearing act. Mentally running a brief To-Do list in here head, Niyola was inexplicably pleased that she had nothing important to do back home. This afforded her time to play silly STARE and SEEK games with Stranger “forever alone”.

She watched him join the queue for pastries and also joined. He got pizza and she got cakes and a hotdog. Being ahead of her in line, he turned occasionally to look at her. She stared back at him, her almond shaped eyes flicking away at just the right moment. He suddenly seemed bored with the staring game so as soon as his pizza was ready, he took it and headed for the cash point without a backward glance. Niyola smiled and shrugged nonchalantly. She got out her iPod, turned it on and stuck the ear piece in her ear while she waited for her hotdog.

With her earpiece still stuck firmly in place, Niyola headed out of ShopRite clutching the bags containing her pastries and cosmetic products. The stranger was forgotten as soon as she stepped out of the mall. The sun was unforgiving so she slipped on her sunglasses and trudged towards the nearby taxi ramp. She turned off her iPod to negotiate with a taxi driver when Stranger “forever alone” appeared before her.

“Alaka Estate, how much?” he asked the taxi driver.

“This is my taxi…” Niyola found her voice.

“I don’t see your name written on it…” He told her with a smirk.

Niyola gave him the stink-eye and turned to walk away. He pulled her back gently, his smile broadening infectiously as he stepped closer, trapping her between himself and the taxi.

“My God! You’re fine sha… And those lips… They are begging to be kissed” he said softly.

Niyola smiled mischievously and leaned towards him, as if to kiss him. They were so close that their breaths fanned each others faces. He smiled and actually wanted to kiss her when he stopped abruptly and stared into her eyes. She expected to see shock but he didn’t appear shocked. His eyes darkened sensually before looking down between them. She had grabbed his dick… firmly and she didn’t look like she was ready to let go. Then he looked back at her, the initial sexual desire in his eyes totally evaporated. They stared at each other in silence; her hand still holding his dick.

“You… Are… Dead! I will fuck you till you cry and beg so next time, you won’t go grabbing strangers by the balls.” He told he in a low growl.

Niyola let go of his dick and turned to the taxi driver who had been watching them with ill-concealed interest.

“Alaka Estate” she mumbled before pushing away from him. She entered the back of the taxi and slammed the door shut.

“Your money is 700 Naira o Aunty” the taxi driver announced as he turned to the driver’s side of the cab.

Niyola didn’t argue. She turned on her iPod and didn’t complain when the guy joined her at the back seat of the taxi. Niyola hummed along to a song on her iPod and ignored the guy’s inquisitive look. After a brief moment, he reached to remove her left earpiece. She turned to him with a quizzical frown.

“You live in Alaka Estate too?” He asked.

“No I don’t.” She replied.

“Then why are you going to there?” He seemed sincerely baffled now.

“You want to fuck me till I beg… I’m curious to know how that works, so I’m gonna follow you home and let you do it… I’m garnering experience for Life’s dissertation.”

He chuckled at her words and was rewarded with a mischievous smile. She slipped the earpiece back in her ear and began to sing along to the song from her iPod.

“……oh, oh, oh, oh Lord../ Why do they keep pushing me?/ Why do they keep pushing me Lord…/ Oh, oh, oh, oh Lord…/ Maybe they want to die…/ Somebody wants to die…..”

He watched her with a mesmerized smile. Then she turned to him again, rapping along to the song.

“……They call me M.I. Abaga,/ J-Town rapper/ Jesse-Jagga broda/ You can’t do me nada!/ 2009 M.I. Rocking at the M.A.M.As/ You can buy my CD and rock it with yo mama…/ Me don’t want no drama/ I’m learning to ignore ish…/ Nobody come close/ Its sorta like and orphan/ Yes they a lil fly, M.I is in orbit/ Making more green than an orchard…/ FORK IT!!!!”

He smiled at her broadly, his eyes twinkling with mischief. Niyola turned away from him, inwardly questioning her sanity but outwardly humming to the song. He got out the bottle of Jack Daniels, opened it and took a quick swig from it. She turned to give him a knowing look and smile. He passed the bottle to her and she also took a swig. They both chuckled knowingly and he mouthed a silent “I will so fuck you ehn?” To which she replied “Bring it on fuck-boy.” He laughed at her mouthed response and took another swig on the JD.

“Aunty, na Alaka we dey enter o… Which place…?” The taxi driver asked as he eased the car into the entrance leading to the Estate.

Niyola turned to stare at him. He gave her a dark look before reeling out his address to the driver. When they arrived at his place, she got out of the taxi and waited patiently for him to pay the taxi off. He led her toward his bungalow with the flourish of a preying lion, sniggering at her initial hesitance. He opened the door and ushered her into his house. Niyola scanned the living room briefly, noted that there were no wedding photos or conspicuous photo-frames of any female around. He swigged from the JD bottle before dropping it on the center-table and turned to her, beckoning her over with his index finger. She dropped her bags on the center-table also and moved close to him, reading down automatically to rub her hand over his dick. It sprang to life instantly and stiffed, creating a bulge on his jeans. He smiled and began to unfasten his belt buckle.

“Why don’t I set this bad boy free so you can play with it as you will… se seem fascinated by it…” he said as he pushed his jeans down.

He was wearing spotless white briefs. She looked at his bulge and licked her lips. He notice that little lip action and smiled leeringly. He pushed down the briefs and stepped out of them. His dick was huge and had a slight curve to the right. He was shaved clean and smelled of deodorant. She wondered briefly if he sprayed his pubes with body spray. She watched him sit on the sofa and spread his legs apart like a village Prince. Niyola tried but she just couldn’t take her eyes off his dick. She loved endowed guys and the thought of being penetrated by this guy made her incredibly wet.

By the way, my name is Malick… And for the record, I don’t pick up girls at the mall as a hobby…”

Niyola sat astride him, still fully clothed in jeans and her tank top. His dick poked at the crotch of her jeans.
“I thought you were gonna take me in your mouth…”

“I don’t know where that has been bro” she said as she pulled the tank-top over her head.

He adjusted his dick so it stood erect and pressed against the lower abdomen of her jeans. She tossed her top aside, exposing her small perky breast to him. He couldn’t help himself. He leaned forward and took the nipple in his mouth sucking on it gently and occasionally grazing it with his teeth. She began to rock back and forth atop him as he sucked on her small breasts, taking each in turn, teasing, tugging and sucking like a hungry puppy. She clawed at his back while his tongue tormented her tits, reaching to yank his t-shirt off him and tossed the offending material away.

“Get naked…” He growled at her.

She got off him and removed her jeans in a slow teasing method. His eyes followed the slow descent of the jeans as it rode lower, exposing her well shaved pubes… Lower still showing her crotch… Lower down her small hips and down her incredibly toned thighs and down her lovely legs. She inched closer to him, lifting one leg effortlessly and placed her foot just beside his head on the sofa. He was faced with a pussy that gleamed with the sheen of her arousal. He swallowed hard and began to stroke his dick. Her darkened eyes watched him stroke himself and she reached down and began to rub her pussy. He watched her fingers as they worked her clit expertly, her pussy lips moistening. Her pussy was so close to his face, he was tempted to eat her… But he didn’t. Instead, he reached for his jeans on the floor, got out his wallet from the back pocket and eased a condom from one of the compartments. The hurriedly slipped the condom on as her breathing began to quicken.

Then he reach for her hips and urged her to sit astride him. Niyola, her eyes darkened feverishly, gently sat over him, taking his dick into her as slowly as she could. Placing her hands on either side of his head, she let him pull her hips down till he was fully embedded inside her. She let out a moan as he squeezed her small ass, grinding them together as she began to move back and forth slowly. He held her small hips and assisted her in her ride, staring into her eyes as they fucked. She stared back at him and smiled while increasing the pace of her ride. He smiled back at her, leaning back to enjoy the ride.

“Yeah baby… Fuck me… Fuck this dick…”

She smiled and jammed one nipple in his mouth to silent him then lifted herself up till his dick was almost out. She sat back down with force that made him groan out and release her nipple. She braced herself again, lifted up and came back down. She began to fuck him up and down with a speed that made him sit up and hug her waist. She began to whimper, signaling her approach to orgasm. Her movement and whimper made his orgasm speed up; he had to still her movement by grabbing her hips. He managed to maneuver their position without breaking the contact of their fused organs; placed her on her back, threw one of her legs over the head of the couch while the other was spread out to the other side. He began to fuck her… managing his thrust at a not too fast pace. With one leg still across the headrest of the couch, she entrapped him with the other leg and threw both hands over her head to grab the armrest. That simple action tugged her small breast higher and unleashed something inside of Malick. He fucked her hard, thrusting so fast that she cried out.

“Arrrrgh… I’m cumming…” She moaned aloud.

Malick fucked her even harder and she screamed in ecstasy, lifting her hips up to receive his thrusts and used her leg over his waist to push him in deeper. He stiffened as he felt his orgasm push forth and thrust in so deep she yelped in pleasure and pain and began to shake as she came. He groaned and shot cum into the condom, grinding atop her and pressing down he pelvis as he pulsated with release. Breathing hard, he watched her as she clawed at him in the final throes of climax. She looked so damned sexy with her full lips slightly parted as she gasped for breath. The kissed her then, tasting the sweetness of her mouth and sucking out the breath from her. He could feel her heightened heartbeat as she struggled to climb down the hills of orgasm. They lay on the sofa breathing hard… Trying to catch their breath.

“Gosh! I’m hungry as fuck…” She said with a shy smile.

“There’s cold pizza and whatever else you got in your take way bag” he replied as he got off her.

She sat up and reached for the pastry bag, grabbing the hotdog. She began to eat it while he got rid of the condom. His dick glistened with the slime of his cum and she stared at it hungrily as she ate. He tossed the condom on the floor carelessly and reached for the bottle of Jack Daniel to take a swig.

“That is round one… You know we’re not done sha?” He said with a smile.

She smiled back at him and also took a swig of the drink to wash down the hotdog.

“You still haven’t given me my dissertation material though…” She said with a broad smile. ” Better eat up your pizza and come show me what you’ve got.”

He laughed and opened up the pizza box to get a slice.

“Better call home and give your excuses because I’m gonna fuck this your pussy till you beg me to stop. This is the prelim match baby.”

She laughed and finished up her hotdog before grabbing a slice of pizza and began to chomp on it.

“Don’t worry Malick; my pussy will take notes of your grandiose expertise. I look forward to begging and crying.”

“You never did tell me your name though…” He said between a mouthful of pizza.

“My name is Niyola…” She said.

“Nice to meet you Niyola. Now finish that slice of pizza and get on all fours. I’m gonna need you to throw that cute little ass in the air and give me that pussy!”

She smiled, finished the pizza and took another swig from the bottle. Then she got on all fours, threw her ass in the air and turned to smile at him with darkened eyes.

“Niyola’s pussy is at your service Malick… Come fuck me till I scream and beg”

He finished his slice of pizza and also used JD to wash it down. Then he got another condom from his wallet, tore the foil and slipped it on his instantly stiff penis, watching her pussy as it stared him in the face.

“Ok… Leggo” he announced as he positioned himself between her spread out legs and aimed his dick at her quivering core…

…THE END………????

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UNFINISHED BUSINESS...

The time was just a few minutes past 2pm and I am driving down the main road through the city towards the international market. I had got a message from Jasmine that she would like to see me briefly.

Things had been hot and heavy in the last few days after she found out I did more than just move files; she found out I was an actor too. Since the revelation, Jasmine had been perkier. She’d been that untouched buffet begging you to devour with vengeance. The only thing she hadn’t done was jump me.

I pulled into the parking lot and walked into the building heading straight for her office. She was waiting right at the door to her office. She was wearing a knee length, stripped dress. The dress accentuated her very firm boobs… no bra because I could see her nipples playing peek-a-boo. Jasmine winked at me and began to walk back into her office. Her cute little behind wiggled in tune with the bracelet on her left ankle. What a sexy, shy, young woman.

I walked into her office and we both sat down on the couch. Sitting this close to her was making my blood boil. Her boobs were calling out at me, nipples already hard and pointy. Her lips were saying things I could understand but not hear as she gave them a lick… inviting me to have a taste. The atmosphere got my dick pounding. I could hear my pulse. My entire system was on overdrive.

I could tell she was also fighting her battles. The way she looked at me suggested she was thinking what I was thinking. We both wanted to do something crazy here and now!

“Tony, I am so wet” she admitted… still shy. “You are messing with my head. You get in people’s heads; you sit there, and do what you like with their mind.” Now she was in protest mode.

“Am I in your head?” I asked her in a close whisper.

“Yes.” That sounded like a moan.

“What do you want to do to me?” I asked.

“Everything…” My dick twitched.

“What’s stopping you?”

“Me…”

She stood up from where she was and walked towards me.

I sat there looking at her, my dick print visible against my grey trousers. My hard-on was so intense I was certain something might just explode.

She pulled a seat and sat in front of me. Her hand found its way to my lap and up towards my throbbing dick. She ran her delicate hand along my shaft. Her eyes widened, the o her mouth made… sexy.

“Oh my God it is fucking big” she kept on feeling on them while my dick was getting more aroused than normal.

I wasn’t sure I could take the punishment much longer…

“Come here… sit on me” I told her.

She did not even waste a moment. She stood up, moved her dress just up her thigh and moved her thong to the side. Her pussy was dripping. I could see her hard pink clit peeking at me. She did not say a word.

She bent over and unzipped me as she freed my thick solid member from its prison…

“It is fucking huge, can I take this?” She was indeed puzzled but eager to accept the challenge.

She didn’t wait for my answer or words of encouragement, she sat on me as instructed allowing pussy juice provide the right texture for my dick to slide in.

“Uhmmm” She bit her lip and mumbled a moan.

Slowly, looking me in the eyes, she slid up and down the shaft of my dick. Her juice was streaming right down to my balls, wetting my trousers in the process. Her pussy was so tight; I didn’t think my dick could take it much longer.

She held my face and planted the wettest kiss from the softest lips on me. She didn’t stop riding me, she moved even faster. She was looking directly into my eyes, searching for my pleasure. I was sure I was about to cum, and she knew it too.

“Tony you can’t cum yet, I am not done with you.” She slowed her pace down and whined on my dick. It took all of me not to bust a nut.

Then her phone rang. She looked at the flashing screen. OMG it was her boss!

She jumped up from my laps, leaving my now absolutely creamed dick still peeking at the ceiling. Fuck this boss…

“You have got to go, that’s my boss calling! She is probably in the parking lot!”

I reluctantly pushed my dick back in my boxers, zipped up and got up from where I was sure was heaven.

“Jasmine, we have unfinished business. Next time, it won’t be a quickie.”

I gave her a brief kiss and licked her lip. Her face was in need. She could do away with her boss if necessary. I smiled and walked out the office.

 

I was going to fuck this girl silly… real soon, real slow and real hard.

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COMMUNITY SLUT 2...JAMES

I regained consciousness to find James my cousin hovering over me with a wicked smile pasted on his face and the slimy substance from my pussy still smeared on his mouth area. He was using his tongue to find and lick up the smears around his mouth. I guess I must not have been out for too long. My body was still tingling and I was still shaking from the earthquake that had just run over me. The button he had called clit was still throbbing violently and sending sensations of pleasure through me.

‘Wow, what was that? I asked James breathlessly as he held me and used one had to stroke my hairline down to my face.

‘’You just had an orgasm’’ he replied ‘’there is more waiting, don’t forget we have the whole day to ourselves. I want to show you all the pleasure you can experience with your body’’.

‘’Okay, I want more’’ I greedily replied unconsciously molding my body to his, I felt kind of contented, like my body had unknowingly been craving it all along. My legs were still open and the downy hair surrounding my slit was covered in mist. I guess that must be what he had called ‘pussy juice’.

I looked at him and could see that what he had called his penis was standing upright and nodding violently. I felt a morbid fascination with it and also wanted to put my mouth on it the same way he had put his mouth on my own slit. The feeling was irresistible so I wiggled out of his hands with my face glued to that turgid membrane. The direction of my eyes was not difficult to note and he asked if I wanted to feel it, I didn’t bother to give an audible response as I simply nodded and made my way further downwards putting me in a squatting position. He encouraged me by sitting properly on the couch and opening his legs wider for me to get between them, exposing his cock which was standing upright and jerking back and forth.

I inched closer to it and took it in my hands, it was turgid and strong and quite big with a slit in the middle of it. I guess that was where his pee comes out from. It also had a kind of cap on the upper part that was lighter than the remaining part of it that was where the slit was. It was a fascinating piece of meat and I was captivated by it. It felt warm to the touch and jerked more furiously as I held it. It felt alive, as if it had a will of its own. I squeezed like I had done earlier and James groaned telling me that he was enjoying it. Then I squeezed a little harder and his groan increased in decibel. So I continued squeezing and releasing it making his moan continuous. After a while, he touched my hand and moved it up and down on his cock, he was using his hands to make my hand stroke his cock. After a while I got the message and understood that he wanted me to touch his cock that way. I am a fast leaner so I quickly complied and started doing what he wanted, stroking the cock from the top to the bottom. This elicited loud moans from him as they became intermittent and sounded guttural.

My natural female instinct kicked in and I started playing with his balls and cock at the same time, squeezing the balls and cock at intervals. The angry jerk of the cock became more pronounced and his moans and thrashings had increased as he leaned more and more towards my hands, pushing his groan forward and upwards. I was enjoying myself as I felt my boobs begin to tingle again and my body became flushed once again. I enjoyed that he was enjoying what I was doing to him. His jerks increased and his moans accelerated giving me a cue to increase my stroking of his cock which I gladly did. My face was looking intently on his cock and I could see the hole on the head of it flaring up angrily as the cock became harder and bigger sort of in my hands. I had a feeling that it was increasing in size, strange, I thought to myself but not stopping the hand job I was giving him.

Suddenly he jerked forward, gave a guttural loud moan as I felt the cock pulse in my hand and the familiar white substance spurt out of it to hit me square between the eyes, then another spurt which landed straight inside my gaping mouth and another until the spurt and the speed of it reduced to a trickle on my fingers. I swirled the droplets on my tongue round and round to savour it again and then swallowed it. His cock had become soft and was gradually shrinking. Looking at the new size, it felt strange that something this small could have grown so hard and big. It was a wonder to my young eyes.

James’ groans and pants had by now subsided though he was still breathless as he watched me lick off the residue of his sperm off my hand and then scoop up the ones that had fallen on my chest and thigh straight into my mouth. I can’t explain my fascination for the male cum, just that I love eating it, I love the salty manly taste it leaves in my mouth and my craving for it seemed insatiable. James and I were sweating profusely by now despite the fan that was on highest, James from his recent climax and me from my exertions and the fact that I had grown hot again. I felt a need that I could not explain, I wanted his hands on my body and his lips and fingers in my pussy. The remembrance of his fingers inside me as he bit down on my clit sent my pulses racing and my pussy doing the somersaulting flips I had come to recognise. It usually does that before I use my Aunt’s hairbrush or remove to make it better.

I started imagining him using his cock instead of his finger on my pussy but before I could voice out my opinion, James stood up and said he was hungry, dragging me to the kitchen with him. It was there that I realised I was hungry too but I think my hunger for what we were doing surpassed that of the need for real food. I wanted more of what we had just had, a lot more. I realised that I had entered into a new phase of existence. What I had just experienced was beyond what I had been experiencing while rubbing my thighs together, using my Aunt’s hairbrush handle or even my finger. I wished that I could use my tongue on myself so that I could always experience the feeling.

We raided the store and got something to eat. I can’t truly remember what it was we had. Thereafter, he pulled me to the couch and said he wanted me to watch a film with him first before we would do anything else, that it would teach me things I needed to know so that I could really enjoy myself. I was very excited for at least two reasons. The first one being that my watching tv without my aunt or her husband sending me on one errand or the other until I missed almost everything that was shown was a first time for me. My aunt was so against me that I was not allowed to touch any gadgets at home and because I always lived in a world of fantasy where I would imagine that I was surrounded by my real parents in my tiny store of a bedroom made me an obedient child. I never did anything that would overly annoy her since she had promised on a number of occasions that she would maim me for any act of disobedience and had made good her threat twice by once breaking my wrist and another time marking my face with a blade razor. I learnt obedience in a hard but effective way.

I was excited secondly because I was eager to know everything about what was happening to my body. This was an avenue to know all I didn’t know and had been desperate to know. It was like he could read my mind and had seen all the questions and longings buried in there. I sat demurely on the couch as he inserted a film into the dvd player and came and sat back on the couch with one hand flung on the back of the couch to rest on my shoulder and the other just restng on my boobs. I sighed in contentment, relaxing unto his neck as the film started playing.

The screen faded to black and suddenly some raunchy, heavy music. The movie wasted no time getting to the action. The opening scene showed a beautiful woman Oyinbo woman, dressed only in very sexy lacy bra and panties that made me sigh with longing, washing plates at a kitchen sink. Her buttocks and breasts were very obvious as she worked. After the camera finished examining the woman's every feature which was all delectable, it moved away to reveal a bare chested man wearing a pair of dirty torn jeans and work boots. He was admiring the woman, who didn't seem to notice him at first. When she did it what was with obviously feigned surprise.

"Are you the plumber?" the supposedly startled woman asked. "You were supposed to get here at five!"

"I wanted to do my plumbing early," the man said in response. Then, unbelievably, he crossed over the short distance to the woman and grabbed her. The music started again as he reached out for her and pulled her to him. She didn't resist at all: in fact, she seemed to want him to do it. Was he really supposed to be a stranger? After putting his mouth to hers very long and deeply as if he was chewing her lips, she dropped to her knees in front of him and unzipped his jeans. A massively large and impossibly hard cock popped out of it. I gasped at the sight of it. It was the second  hard cock I'd ever seen outside of my cousin James’ and it was much bigger and fatter. James had by now increased his pressure on my boobs and was squeezing and pinching the nipples sending warm feelings through my body and increasing the wetness of my pussy. I watched with rapt attention as if my life depended on it. the cock seemed so massive, inviting!

"I love your cock," the woman said to the man as she gripped it in her hand and roughly pulled on it much better than I had with James’

"Suck it, bitch," he replied.

I gasped again in genuine shock. Not only at his words (why would he call her a bitch?) but at her actions. She was taking his thing into her mouth! I'd never heard of a blow-job before. With my large eyes glued to the action onscreen I reached for James cock to feel it hard once more and throbbing. I held it exactly the way the woman on the screen did, then continued watching. What I saw after that was the most electrifying, intense, disgusting, and wonderful thing I'd ever seen before. The woman lowered her head onto the man’s cock and then swallowed it as if it was a lollipop! Deep throating it until she gagged, for nearly five whole minutes. Her head was moving up and down in the same motion her hand had initially done, slobbering all over it and then using her other hand to grab his balls and suck. Sometimes she would remove her mouth from the cock and then take both balls instead, sucking on them deeply. I couldn’t resist as I also knelt between James’ legs and tentatively licked the head with my tongue while watching James’s expression. I could see that he loved it as he groaned and pushed forward. So I decided to imitate the woman on the screen by doing everything she did. I couldn’t deep throat him however as each time I tried to take him further than the back of my throat, I would feel my gag reflex kick in. therefore I made do with just taking as much as I conveniently could and hope that I would be able to go further someday. Of course I loved the taste of the cum that was releasing little by little into my mouth and the general taste of cock that tasted just so different from my pussy.

I was still watching the tv raptly as I alternated between watching James face and what I later learnt was porn. Then the man in the film pulled the roughly to her feet and made her lean against the kitchen counter and spread her legs. Then his massive cock was shown trying to enter her pussy as he leaned behind her, probing at her pussy from behind as she grunted for him to fuck her and, before too long, he did. I watched in awe as the swollen purple head of his dick popped into her glistening slit. I'd never imagined anything like it! so this was another thing James cock could do? It wasn't what I'd hoped for at all. No. It was much more than I could have hoped for. The cock slid slowly into the woman, who moaned loudly in response and the hairs on the back of my neck stood on end. As the man pounded the grunting woman from behind I found myself sliding my finger into my own pussy. I had unconsciously let James’ cock pop out of my mouth as I sat back on my heels watching what was happening to the woman on the film and shoving my own fingers deeply inside me, moaning all the while.

It didn't take much fingering to make me feel that flood of juice and explosion deep inside me again, but it wasn't nearly enough to sate the new found desire burning inside me. I leaned back into the couch and spread my legs wider, James forgotten as I slid three fingers into my hole. The feeling of them squeezing their way inside my tight pussy was making me cry with pleasure. Suddenly the man pulled his cock out of her and the woman got back on her knees in front of him. For a moment I thought she was going to suck on his thing again, but instead she just smiled and told him to cum on her face, to cum now, that she wanted to taste it. I knew what "it" was as I had tasted it just some moments ago. The man's cock spewed forth the gooey white substance all over the woman's pretty face. I gasped again as I was once more experiencing the explosion from just remembering the taste of ‘’it’’ on my tongue. The film ended with the woman smiling, her face glazed with the man's goo. She also seemed to enjoy it.

The tv screen went blank as the film ended and I calmed down from what had just gone through me. That was when James came back to my awareness and I looked up from where I sat on the floor to see him looking at me, still seated on the couch and his cock standing rock hard and pointing to the ceiling. I smiled at him as I brought my very wet fingers up and still looking at him started licking them one after the other. He laughed and said;

‘’I knew you were a diamond in the rough; you just need a good diamond worker to smoothen your rough edges and bring out the sparkle in you. You are a natural. Born to make a man happy’’. A soft glow radiated from my body as he spoke and I beamed at him showing him that his assessment of me was right.

‘’Do you want to do what they just did? He asked

‘’Yes’’ I eagerly replied

‘’Ok, but we have to go slowly so as not to hurt you. Come and lie on the couch’’

I quickly got up from off the floor and lay on the couch. He then told me to open my legs very wide and play with myself like I usually did in the bathroom. I needed no more prompting as I got into position, spreading my legs wide by placing one on the back of the couch and the other on a stool he had drawn close to the couch. My pussy was displayed to his sight and I saw his cock jerk up and down as he watched the lewd display of nudity. I placed on hand on one of my boobs and started rubbing it the way I usually did, then I started on the nipples by pulling on it and pinching it which made me gasp as heat spread through me again. Then I moved my other hand downward until it was touching my pussy and I was rubbing it back and forth and also rubbing on the button called clit which had by now started peeping out. My cousin groaned as he started stroking his cock, watching me play with myself. I felt the muscles of my pussy responding as the stimulation continued. I added another finger and pumped it in and out. The constant thrusting of my fingers and the touch on my boobs was driving me closer and closer to that all familiar explosion. I wanted to do this for James, wanted him to see me pleasure myself for him. The waves of pleasure were closer and closer together then all at once I shrieked in ecstasy as it hit me, my back arched and I was enveloped in the warmth of the explosion. My breath was ragged and deep as I rode the crest of the moment.

James took his stiff cock in his hands and climbed up on the couch and between my open legs and positioning his cock on my slit began to push forward ever so gently. I was impatient as I wanted to experience the feeling of having it embedded inside me. I knew from the length that it would go further in than my fingers ever could. I was still riding the now fading ebbs of my explosion and this made my passageway very slippery and open, but he just kept pushing it in slowly. When I couldn’t bear the wait any longer, I arched up my buttocks to meet his downwards stroke and he was all the way inside me. I shrieked at the fullness and tightness I felt. The warmth permeating my body was more intense than anything I had ever felt in my entire life. The size of him filled me and I gasped as the probing member found its way. It nudged against my inside in little jerks as it found purchase. My cousin squeezed his eyes shut and a snarl left the side of his clenched teeth as my young, never taken a cock pussy muscles did what they way made for; gripping him in a vice that I could also feel. I felt those muscles constrict and relax as they gripped that invading member tighter than a leech. A shout of acceptance left my mouth as he began to piston his cock in and out of out of me. It felt like he was pounding something inside me as he pulled out and then shoved his cock back deep inside me again.

I noticed a noise from far off and wondered who was making that noise. Soon however, it dawn on me that the noise maker was me as we both made guttural sounds from deep without throats as he was thrusting that wonderful cock of his inside of me. So this is what that woman in the film had felt, a part of me thought, exalting in the feeling as my pussy muscles gripped and squeezed his cock each time he thrust in and the reluctantly let him go when he thrusts out.  I realised that my flung legs had involuntarily wrapped themselves round his waist and gripped him as tightly as possible making sure he did not escape. I was shouting and begging him not to stop, to continue what he was doing oh, he shouldn’t stop. I couldn’t imagine being without that feeling. The once fading feeling of that all too familiar explosions began to build again and with each thrust of him, it grew. The light I could see behind my closed eyes was massive than any I had ever seen. My mouth hung open and spittle dribbled down the side of my mouth as my voice grew hoarse from shrieking so much and so loudly.

I found my voice again as his thrust increased and the light behind my eyes exploded causing me to see stars and think that I had been flung into the universe. His slamming movement didn’t stop however but increased as he rode hard, growling from deep within his chest as he thrust harder than ever deep inside me and I felt his cock grow and then start spurting as something warm and wet splashed deep inside me. I guess it was his cum, that white gooey, salty substance I had grown quite familiar with. The depths of my pussy enjoyed a large cum deposit. Suddenly feeling the man fluid splash aroused me instantly and the light continued exploding at the back of my eyes. The end of his cock jerked several times, each time a large rope of his cum shot out. Soon the eruption in both of us subsided and panting, he lay on me and held me as we both fought to regain our composure from the wonderful place we had just returned from.

A while later, I felt his cock plop out of my pussy as he rolled off me to gently land on the floor. Then I felt something warm and wet trickle out of my pussy to run down my ass crack. I knew it was his cum so I reached inside my pussy and scooped up some of the milky fluid that oozed from it then hurried it to my mouth. The nutty, slightly salty taste was heaven, as I knew it would be. I sucked every bit of it from my finger.

I noticed him watching me with a smile on his face as I licked my fingers clean of his cum. I continued scooping and licking until my fingers were coming up with nothing. Then I noticed he had fallen asleep. I was also drowsy myself. Wow! I thought to myself, so there is this other world? I want more, more cocks, more cum, more sex. The image that flashed through my mind before I was overtaken by sleep was of me on my knees and my Aunt’s husband’s cock buried deep inside my pussy while I have my mouth swallowing James’s cock sent a small explosion through me.

THE COMMUNITY SLUT...

Happy New Year y'all, Ok so I decided to start this year by dropping something fresh. I had write from the perspective of a slut.  I hope you do enjoy reading. For everyone who's been supporting and showing me love since day one, all I can say is I truly appreciate. So some of you want me to publish your stories. Well I'll be doing a lot of that this year. Just send your stories to kelsden01@gmail.com. OK here goes the story

This is not just a story or single tale of an adventure or escapade, it’s the story of my life and being and you just have to bear with me since it’s going to be a long tale. You might be wondering what brought the epiphany about, why do I want to make my tale, the story of my life, my existence public knowledge? I truly have no answer to that question as there was no catalyst to my need but just a warped sense of the exhibitionist, wanting others to know that I have done, who I am and how far I can go. So just sit back, see this tale as an epic adventure, something like THE HOBBIT or LORD OF THE RING.

I’m twenty-six years old in age but way matured in body and much more matured in spirit. I have the full lush body of the successful porn star. My vital stats are 42-26-42. From that alone, you can guess that I am busty and well-endowed in the right places. For those of you not too versatile in the female stats game, what my stats mean is that my bust measures a 42dd cup, full, firm and very soft, always warm to the touch. My waist is tiny, measuring a meagre 26 from navel to navel while my hips are a massive 42, well-proportioned with full bubble butts that wiggle seductively as I walk. Not to sound immodest, I know I have got an attractive body, in fact, a notch more attractive than the average attractive girl. My face also compliments my body as though not exceedingly pretty, you could not call me plain. These two coupled together would make any girl vain but I am not since I could easily get what I wanted. My body is ripe, veering towards over ripe. I am very conscious of this fact as I am of my sexuality.

I lost my parents as a toddler of two due to a car accident. I was in the car with them but as fate would have it, I had not even a scare to show for the ghastly accident while my parents lost their lives. That started or do I say invariably pushed me to the life I now live since I think I would not have chosen this path if my parents were alive. The only relative ready to take care of an infant two years was my mom’s elder sister as my other relatives were more concerned with the properties my parents left behind rather than the child. They quibbled and fought for what they did not know how the owner acquired and did not even think to put aside anything or consider the welfare of the only child they had left behind.

My aunt was a petite but bitter woman and she took out her bitterness on the orphan she had been saddled with. It wasn’t as if she was overly wicked just that she was indifferent. To her, I was an inconvenience that she had a duty to and she felt her duty was fulfilled by offering me shelter and food. She didn’t notice me or care that I was there. The other members of her family, her sons and husband were the ones who showed a modicum of care but I later got to know that it was not for altruistic reasons that they did this. In their own little way however, my auntie’s family were caring and accepting, something I could not say about my own flesh and blood; my aunt.

I became aware of my sexuality at thirteen years or thereabouts. I noticed that while girls my age were straight and thin and the plump ones all fat, I was all curvy. The curves on my body were obvious even to me and I used to look at the angles and plains of other children, both boys and girls in my age category and wonder why I was different. But there was no body to speak to about my concerns as my aunt didn’t even speak to me except to send me on errands. I noticed that I started developing painful lumps in my chest even much earlier and my nipples were becoming more obvious and taut especially when I was anxious, eager or excited and I was almost always excited. It took very little to get me excited. Bath times became a very enjoyable period for me after I accidentally touched my pussy mound one day while bathing. A jolt of electricity ran from that nether region straight to my brain and exploded all over my body. It felt like my body was on fire, like my blood had turned to liquid fire. It was such an exquisite feeling that I began craving it always.

 I would rub my thighs together whenever I felt the urge and the friction of my thighs rubbing together would create that tingly feeling again, making my body flush and a kind of juice flow from my nether region. I initially though it was pee unconsciously escaping but after some months, I noticed that what was coming out of my body during those rubbing sessions or while I was bathing was pee, it was much clearer and one day I tasted it. It was sweet in a tangy sort of way that I enjoyed. Sometimes, the substance was very thick and rubbery but it still tasted the same. I was baffled even though I enjoyed the taste, I wanted to know more about it. Alas, there was none to tell me.

By the time I was fourteen years old, my body was as fully formed as that of a normal sixteen year girl. My legs had grown longer and lither, my boobs were an average grape size and my hips were wider than those of my cousin James’, girlfriend who was sixteen then. My aunt has three children, all boys and the youngest was about a year older than me while the eldest was nineteen and was in his third year at university when I clocked fourteen. James and his younger brother John were nice to me in a rivalry kind of way. They both treated me as nice as they could for boys by sometimes giving me some of their food to eat each time their mum was in her usual foul mood and had denied me food. They would each sneak portion of their meals into the store room which also doubled as my bedroom and bid me eat up. Sometimes, I ended up eating more than they did because half of each made a whole while they made do with half each. I didn’t see anything wrong in this initially but I felt maturity had made James more amenable and that John was only trying to copy his brother.

I had a change of heart however when I caught James watching me through a crack in the door hole of the bathroom. I had been playing with my pussy mound as usual and did not know how long he had been standing there. He didn’t know that I had seen him however. There was something protruding between his leg which he was pulling on as he watched me and I also watched him surreptitiously. I didn’t know what it was but I noticed that it grew bigger as he pulled and that the expression on his face looked like someone enjoying himself. His mouth was hanging open and dripping saliva but he was oblivious to it. Curiosity held me and I wanted to know what it was, if he was getting as much pleasure as I was from touching the slit in my nether region from his pulling the shaft between his legs.

It became a ritual, I would wait until only James and I were at home before going to take my bath and I would make an issue of it by telling him I was until he acknowledges that he had heard. I would then take as much time as I could, calculate how long I had before the others returned. I would touch my already too big boobs, pull on my very long nipples (they are each about an inch long), lean on the wall with legs spread and torso pushed forward while I play with my vagina mound. While doing this, I would cunningly look at the crack in the bathroom door and sure enough, my cousin would be there playing with his cock, breathing hard and drooling like a dog about to get a big, fat juicy bone. I would draw out the scene for as long as I could just so I could watch him play with his member. I had an insane desire to touch it, to feel it and be intimate with its true nature. I still did not know what it was. There was no one I could conveniently ask as despite my physique, I was in JSS2 in a public secondary school and the older students looked down on me. They felt I just ran an overgrowth of hormones. But curiosity was driving me crazy the same way my body and its reaction was driving me crazy.

On one of those days when we would play our little game out (I knew he knew that I knew he was watching me..lol), I had even stopped closing the door, we were the only ones at home as usual and from the look of things, it would take at least another two hours before any other member of the family joined us. I was having my usual bath session and my cousin was watching and wanking as usual, moaning loudly now as we had grown beyond all pretences. I was also moaning as we watched each other from across the threshold of the open bathroom door. I noticed that my cousin had rubbed a substance on his cock and the movement of his hands up and down of it was slicker and faster. I had progressed from just touching my pussy mound to dipping my fingers inside my slit to feel the constant warmth and throbbing of that area. I had also noticed that there was a small pointy mound of flesh just upwards of where my pee used to come out that was extra sensitive. Touching that small button like mound was enough to send the electricity through me at any time, place or day and I indulged. During bath sessions when I knew my cousin was watching, I would touch every part of my mound, rub the crevice between the flap that covered my pussy slit and then move up to touch that knob of supersensitive flesh. I would let out small screams and moans as the sensation took over me and I await the final explosion that made that thick whitish substance flow out of me with great anticipation.

Even in my pleasure and excitement, I still watched my cousin and the antics he was playing with his cock. I noticed that the shaft had grown much much longer and stiffer and hard several veins standing out from the sides. My cousin’s eyes were glued to my open mound and would rove from there to my boobs and very hard and painful nipples. My nipples felt like they would detach from my body. It was painful and pleasurable at the same time. I started feeling the onset of the electricity when I noticed that my cousin’s pressure and pull on his shaft had increased and he was pulling very fast as his mouth hung open and guttural sounds escaped his throat. As the electricity hit me and I shook with it, I noticed a white gooey substance fly out of James cock. The force of it was so much that the first jet landed on my boobs and my body while the others landed on the floor of the bathroom.

The sound coming out of my cousin’s throat was like that of a ram or goat being led to the slaughter. I initially felt he was in pain until I saw the blissful expression on his face and realised that he enjoyed what he just did. He winked at me and left to sit back in the sitting room. Alone and still in the bath, I looked at the thick gooey substance that had flown out of James cock and something, I don’t know why kept urging me to taste it. I was initially revolted but was ultimately overcome by curiosity making me to tentatively use my finger to scoop from the blobs on my boobs and tentatively put the finger in my mouth. It tasted salty and felt warm to my tongue. I swirled it round in my mouth and unconsciously began scooping the remaining blobs from my boobs and licking them from my fingers making sure to savour each taste before swallowing. After licking all the ones on my body, I looked down at the ones on the bathroom floor longingly but knew that I couldn’t bring myself to scoop them up to lick. I felt sorry to see it go to waste. That was how I became hooked on male cum even without knowing the name for it or the name for where it came from. I only knew that it was a taste I would not want to stop experiencing.

We had taken the ritual to the next level by that act and from then on I would eagerly await the thick sticky substance spurting out of his cock to splatter on my body so that I could lick it off. i think I must have unwittingly lost my hymen by this time as I had experiment with all sorts of items in my pussy in order to heighten the pleasure I was getting. I had used my auntie’s hairbrush handle, used a candle and even used the remote when I discovered that the further inside me an object was, the more the pleasure for me. I always did this in the bathroom or in the privacy of my store room bedroom very late at night or when I was alone at home. My cousin and I stopped any pretence of ignorance when we were alone and he had progressed from just wanking and spilling sperm on my body while I was bathing to feeling my buttocks and pinching my boobs whenever we were home alone.

One fateful day, the entire family was supposed to attend the wedding of a relative in another town but my cousin James had fallen sick the previous day so I was assigned to stay back at home to take care of his needs. Barely minutes after my aunt and the others drove off, James started running about the room and shouting in glee that it was all a ruse to get us to stay back at home. He said he wanted to teach me something nice and that us being alone at home was the only way we could do it. I agreed thinking it was more of the bathroom thing. I however told him to let us wait for another hour before anything to make sure that the others don’t come back and catch us doing whatever it was we wanted to do. He agreed reluctantly.

Less than an hour after the family’s departure, he told me to lock the door and take off all my cloths. I was almost fifteen by then and we had been playing with our genitals for almost a year.  He was in the final year of higher institution but was going from home. I complied by quickly taking off my gown and pants (I didn’t use to wear a bra as I had none, even my pants were few then). My cousin stood back and looked at me ferociously, it felt like he was going to eat me up raw. It was much later that I learnt the name for the look in his eyes, it was lust plain and simple. Then he started telling me the different name for each part of my nether region, asking me to repeat it back to him until he was sure that I had mastered the names. He made me know the mound between my legs was sexily called pussy and biologically called vagina. That those two pieces of skin covering it was the labia, the big one the labia majora and the inner fold the labia minora, that that sensitive button that use to send pleasure coursing through my body was the clitoris but called clit for short and that I was lucky it was not cut making the pleasure to run freely. He went on and on and on. I enjoyed it but I was dying with anticipation. I wanted to know what the shaft between his legs was called, what those two balls dangling underneath it were and what the white gooey salty substance was.

He didn’t disappoint me as he told me the shaft had several names; cock, penis, dick, etc that I should pick whichever I wanted. Cock sounded more manly and I decided that was what I would call it. the balls, I could call balls, sperm sac etc. while the white gooey substance was the sperm. I was growing impatient by this time. I wanted to feel it, touch it and truly know what it was. He then made me seat on the couch and he sat beside me. He had taken off his cloths by now and was as naked as me. The only sound in the room was our ragged breathing as he directed my hands to his cock and wrapped my right hand round it. it was hard, felt like a thick live sausage as it kept jumping up and down and back and forth. I squeezed and he groaned. I catalogued that in a rational part of my brain to signify pleasure, he liked it being squeezed. I squeezed it again, a little harder and he groaned more but held my hand telling me that I was moving to fast. I relaxed.

Then he touched my boobs and pleasure spread through them, it felt different from the pleasure I used to feel whenever I touched them myself. It was more intense. Then he bent his head and took one of my nipples in his mouth, I almost died from the pleasure that radiated through my body, it was much more intense from what I experienced when he touched them. I groaned loudly and involuntarily, my chest pushed upwards and forwards as if to present more of my boobs to his hot mouth. He began sucking on them and that was where I lost all control as something pleasurable and fierce swept across my body to pool in my nether region. It felt like there was a fire in my nether region that was screaming to be quenched. I gasped and pushed upwards, unconsciously, unaware of what I was doing but doing something. The pleasure I was experiencing was greater than any I had experienced from touching myself or rubbing my thighs together.

I thought I knew pleasure but this was what real pleasure was. His hands felt feverish on my body as he traced them all over me to rest on my pussy mound. Involuntarily, my legs opened up and his fingers slipped in. I gasped as I felt his finger inside me, my inside felt hotter and wetter than ever before. I just couldn’t fathom the feeling that was coursing through me. I didn’t understand it but I also didn’t want it to stop. I begged him not to stop. His mouth left my by now very hard nipples and I felt bereaved but was instantly aflame again as his lips trailed all over my body, moving from my boobs to my belly, down to my navel, licking along the way, leaving a trail of fire in his path. I was by now making pathetic mewling sounds as feelings I didn’t know existed made themselves manifest in my body. I couldn’t think, couldn’t breathe and didn’t want the feelings to end.

I noticed I was lying back on the couch when I felt his tongue on my pussy mound. I screamed and shuddered as an eruption exploded in my pussy. I made to clamp my legs shut but he held on tightly to them, holding them open as he proceeded to clamp his mouth on the knob he had called clit. It was way beyond what I could explain as he licked, sucked and probed the inner recesses of my being. I kept releasing and releasing those fluid he had earlier called pussy juice. I was way in over my head, in a place I did not know existed. Then I felt like I was cresting as he shoved his tongue deep inside my pussy and made fast and hard stabbing motions with it. I saw a very bright light right in front of my eye, as if it was getting prepared to explode. I felt his lips once again clamped on my clit as he shoved two fingers inside that deep greedy hole of mine he had called a pussy. He was working those fingers like I worked my aunt’s hair brush inside me, then he bit down on my clit and I felt the whole world explode as I gasped and shuddered and something massive started from my pussy, raised through my body, my brains and made me curl my toes as I screamed and lost consciousness.