HOUSE SITTING 2

‘’wake up missy, you still have the whole of the night to sleep’’ my sister’s voice intruded

sister has a way of wanting everyone around her to jump whenever into my slumber

‘’oooohhhhhh, sis me..’’ I mumbled getting up from the couch where I was sprawled

‘’Missy!!! Get up, you know I have to be at the airport soon or do you want me to miss my flight? She’s getting angry now, I can hear the anger in her voice.

‘’But sis, you know I’ve also had a very busy week and I’m not the one taking you to the airport na’’ I also snapped back. My she says so. My week was a busy one as I said and I expected her to understand that I need to rest after all I intend catching fun later that Friday night. Couldn’t she just go where she was going and let me be?.

‘’I need you to help me finish some chores and make sure that I have everything I need for the trip. You know Bimpe won’t like it if I didn’t take everything I was supposed to take along to her and you are my unofficial P.A’’ my sis countered.

‘’unpaid P.A…oh well, let’s go get it over with’’ I replied heading for her bedroom to do what she wanted done. An hour or so later, we were through, she was dressed and ready for her trip. My sister is a very unorganised person. Her husband or me has to make sure all she needed for any trip is fully packed, if left to her to do the packing, she would forget the most essential of items she needs to take with her. I’m sure her husband had declined to help and that was why she turned to me.

Finally peace, I sighed to myself as she and her husband drove out of the house on their way to the airport where my sister was to catch a flight to Abuja for her BFF’s wedding. She’s been going on and on about it now for weeks and it was a relief to finally have her going for it. I stretched out on the couch in contentment at having the whole house to myself. I tried going back to sleep so that I could get a few shut eye before my date for the evening. 

I was seriously looking forward to this date. Met the guy some weeks back at the mall and we’ve actually done everything imaginable on whatsapp and feel its time I physically got down and dirty with him. His chats showed great promise as he seems to be as kinky as me and to also love the dark side of sex as much as I do. The various pictures of his cock I have seen also seemed to show great promise, it’s quite sizable and my only wish is that he knows how to use it. I had had lunch with him the previous week and we seemed to click in every way. The only thing left now is to see if we clicked on the physical level too with our cloths off. 

I stretched out in contentment as I slumbered off to the thought of being fucked later that night. Suddenly, I was jerked awake by the beep of my phone to show a message had just come in. On checking the message, I froze.

“Be naked on the couch, legs spread wide open n put whateva u find unda ur pillow inside ur pussy n switch it on, until I cum’’.

I broke out in cold sweat. The message was from my uncle! Gawd, I thought that episode was a fluke. Just a one off happening as he had never even looked at me askance after that episode of over six months ago! He didn’t mention it, change towards me, looked at me anyhow or even touch me after it. He didn’t even say a single word about it! It was as if nothing had ever happened between us. Sometimes I even doubted the actuality of the whole episode. I was initially scared that my uncle would make a habit of fucking me and like the slut and SUB I was, that I would not be able to object or resist. But everything soon faded off to a dull memory after all this time of silence, and now this.

Like a zombie, I went to my room and looked under the pillow and lo and behold, I saw a vibrator ball nestled right there. I am a connoisseur of sex toys and have an array of them so I was aware of what the ball was even though I didn’t have one. It was a SUB/DOM tool, one a Dom uses to inflict ultimate pleasure on a Sub. I say inflict because this can invariably turn to pain at the whims of the Dom. I groaned in distress but my body betrayed me by flooding with pleasure at the thought of a master having control of my desires, my body.

I can’t explain the feelings that flood over me at the thought of being sexually controlled by another human. It’s like that is when I come alive the most. I stripped off the shorts and t-shirt I was wearing and looked down at my crotch. The bottom of the shorts already had a big patch of dampness all over it to show the copious amount of juice I was already secreting at being dominated on phone! With just a text message!

‘’You are pathetic’’ I told myself, looking at my pussy mound and seeing the undeniable flush and palpitation it was making. My boobs felt full already and my nipples had grown taut and hard. Suddenly I started hurrying as it felt like a clock was ticking within me telling me that I didn’t have enough time to please my master. So I took hold of the round metal object that 

has a piece of wire and a tiny control box embedded into it to make for easy pulling out from either the pussy or the ass and to put on the vibrating mechanism. Spread my legs and inserted it inside my pussy, it was smooth sailing as my pussy was well enough lubricated to receive it and it wasn’t that big. It’s not the size that scares but the pleasure that small item can unleash in me.

Then I walked back towards the sitting room to continue the rest of my instructions. I was hit by pleasure shooting from my pussy to my brains as my thighs rubbing against each other had unconsciously pressed the ‘on’ button and the ball had started vibrating! I jerked to a stop but that internal clock did not allow me stop for long as I was propelled towards the sitting room and lying on the couch, spread my legs, with one flung across the back of the couch and the other on the floor. 

Soon I was gasping and moaning as pleasure after pleasure hit my body and my cum hit me every few minutes. It was pleasure that had become unbearable but I couldn’t stop. Something inside me, the submissive spirit I guess, would not allow me stop as I rode orgasm after orgasm until they merged into each other and I was screaming, jerking my pussy upwards and backwards as if thrusting to meet a cock, my hands gripped and squeezed my boobs, nipples and roamed all over my body at will. Every part of me seemed to be made for pleasure as even a slight touch to any part was tingling. Even the most unlikely places in my body seemed to elicit pleasure.

I can’t tell how long I was in that euphoric position or how many times I came. I only know that the cloth I had had the peace of mind to spread on the couch was soaked through with pussy juice. I guess I even squirted something strange to me. Then the door opened and my uncle walked in, looked at me with lust filled eyes as he stood at the foot of the couch and watched my writhing body. I looked at him pleadingly as I had an attack of shortness of breath and I felt faint. I knew if I continued that way, I would faint. 

I guess he felt it too as he leaned towards me and turned off the vibrator. My body was still jerking of the residue of climax that I was still riding. His eyes were glazed as he looked down on my sweat covered body. My boobs were giving mighty heaves as my breathing tried to slow down from the exertion it had just been put through. They were still taut and full and the nipples hard and erect. In fact they showed no sign of softening as his hot gaze roamed my body. My legs were still thrashing all over the place and the general sight I presented was that of a person being flogged by an invisible cane.

He just stood there watching me writhe but the palpable bulge in his trousers was an obvious indication of what he was feeling. It showed that my body was having an effect on his body. Though he didn’t say anything, his body said a lot. Soon my body became calmer as the eruptions from deep with me stopped. But my pussy was splayed wide open to his hungry view. He feed on my body with his eyes and my body glowed in that silent glorification. We were two of a kind. He knew the effect he was having on me and I felt the effect I was having on him too. In the inner recess of my mind, I wondered if this was how he treated my sister. If he dominated her too and gave her pleasure laced with pain the way he gave me. I guess I’ll never know.

Soon I was calm and just lay there watching him, waiting for what next he would have me do.

‘’Get me something to eat’’ he said and I jerked, it felt like I hadn’t heard right. Is that all? Would everything end like this? After bringing me this far, I thought he would fuck my ass like he promised to do over six months ago. I looked at him perplexed but he simply stared back and then walked to their bedroom. I was a mixture of confused emotions as I quickly scrambled up from the couch and headed to my room to put something on being going into the kitchen.

‘’is that the way to the kitchen? His voice brought me to a stop like a whiplash

‘’IIII wwant ttoo wwearr something’’ I managed to stammer back an answer.

‘’did I ask you to? He asked, with a stern look

‘’sorry sir’’ I stammered back, making a u-turn and heading towards the kitchen in my birth cloths. My mind was a reel as I prepared dinner in the nude. But my body was a betrayal as pussy juice dripped down my legs and my nipples remained hardened at being dominated. I would subconsciously pinch my nipples once a while as I cooked, sometimes I would dip two fingers in my pussy, scoop out pussy juice and lick my fingers clean. Soon I was doing it every so often as the heady smell of pussy juice was not allowing me to concentrate on what I was doing

‘’what is that you are doing? My uncle’s voice asked from the kitchen door way as I scooped pussy juice and brought the fingers to my lips to lick again. I looked and his erection was still bulging against his trousers. I stopped in my tracks and just looked at him with my fingers halfway to my lips. I didn’t know whether to drop the fingers or to finish what I started. I just looked back at him.

‘’you are going to get punished, but first, let me have dinner cos I’m starved’’ he said, striding out of the kitchen.

I didn’t know what to do with my soiled hands after he had left but a few moments later I just licked away as I finished cooking and served him his food on the dining.

‘’sit’’ he commanded, tapping the chair nearest him on the dining. I complied and then he started eating, not taking his eyes off me as he chewed each morsel of food. His gaze was driving me crazy as it was smouldering and felt as if someone had lit a fire in the house. I started sweating but my boobs became more flushed and my nipples tauter (If that were possible). Then he pinched my nipples hard! I gasped as the pain flowed through me. I tried to jerk back but his fingers were clamped tightly to my nipples and each backward movement sent pain flowing through me. I had no choice but to sit still and even try to get closer to him so as to reduce the pain. I was rewarded with a smile and a gentle caress on my boobs as I scampered closer to him.

My body betrayed me again by leaning forward to him, my chest almost touching him as I tried to get closer. I kept telling myself it was because of the pain but I know it was only to get his hands more on my body. Soon I was leaning against him and he had also abandoned his food as he touched me all over, rubbing my boobs tenderly and touching me in places I didn’t know could give me pleasure. He used his knees to push my legs apart and once more I was spread to his gaze as my legs opened wider and wider and my pussy dripped more juice. He bent his head and took one of my nipples in his mouth while still rolling the other between his thumb and forefinger. A loud moan escaped the recess of my mouth as I pushed further and further onto his exploring mouth.

Then he took the other nipple in his mouth and did what he had done with the first on it too. He cupped my boobs in both hands and looking into my eyes said ‘’you’ve got beautiful boobs, I love looking at them but I love sucking them more. I want to taste your milk, will you give me your milk? He asked in the softest voice he had ever used on me. I became like butter, melted and carried away by the intensity of his looks and the softness of his voice. I nodded dumbly, too aroused to say a word

‘’say yes, master’’ he commanded

‘’yes master’’ I replied like a robot. He smiled then clamped his lips on one of my nipples and started sucking and kneading my boob, gently at first but gradually exerting pressure until it felt like a suction pipe had been attached to my nipple. My initial soft moans changed to screams and then gasps as pleasure mixed with pain exploded from my nipples to my brain as he tried to draw milk from a breast that had never suckled a baby. I couldn’t tell which was which as I alternatively tried to draw away and draw nearer to his hands and mouth as he kneaded and sucked on my boob. His eyes were glued to mine with a silent command for me to keep mine open and focused on him as each time I instinctively closed my eyes, the pressure on my boobs and nipples would increase to unbearable levels.

Then his eyes opened wider and there was this look of wonder in them and his grip on my nipples softened. I also felt something flow out of me and into his mouth and before I knew what was happening, I was hit by a very mighty orgasm that left me screaming and writhing on the chair as I flooded it with cum. He held on tight to me and continued sucking as my orgasm caught me and overtook me. After I came down from my high, he opened his mouth and I could see white liquid swirling in it. Then he brought his mouth closer to mine and gave me a hard kiss, depositing breast milk into my mouth and the force of the kiss left me no choice but to swallow (I haven’t stopped producing breast milk since then).

I sat there spent but still shaking and still aching. The ultimate pleasure for being was being fucked, having a cock thrusting deep inside me, pussy or ass. Don’t get me wrong, I enjoy everything sex but he ultimate for me is penetration. My body quivers just with a cock poised to enter me. It sends me to that hazy pleasure zone. So I looked at my sister’s husband, silently imploring him to give me the ultimate treatment; the gift of his cock, his cum. He knew what I wanted but just got up and pulled me along with him to the sitting room

I made to go towards the couch but he pulled me back towards him as he made for the single sitter just opposite it. I looked at him with a puzzled expression but he ignored me as he sat on the single sitter and pulled me face down unto his lap. I felt he wanted me to suck his cock so I tried wiggling in order to position my mouth over it but he pushed my face away, opened his knee and pushed my head and shoulder between them. He then clamped his left thigh tightly over my back. My cloudy brain began to comprehend what was about to happen and I started wiggling, trying to get away but I was too tightly held.

My legs were on the floor, my ass pussy resting on his right thigh, my back, shoulder and head almost on the ground being held tight by his left thigh. I was in a very vulnerable position, uncomfortable and difficult to wriggle out of.  

‘’I told you you were going to get punished for doing what I didn’t ask you to do’’ he said, holding my back and shoulder tighter with his knee.

I tried to wriggle free, knowing he was going to spank me but I couldn’t. I was so helpless. Then I tried relaxing my muscles to wait for the spanks.

‘’You are a slut you know. Look at you wetting my thighs with pussy juices just because I want to spank you. Aren’t you ashamed to be wanting what your brother in law wants to give you’’ he taunted. ‘’I know you have been waiting for me to fuck you since that first time. I was initially afraid that you were going to tell….

SMACK….the sound of his hand hitting my ass. I screamed not at the pain but at the shock, the suddenness of the spank he had just delivered to my ass in the middle of his diatribe.

‘’your sister or that you would move out. But I subconsciously knew you would not because you enjoyed what happened that day and wanted more…your body wanted more even when…

SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK continuously now as I jerked and tried to pull away but couldn’t. He continued spanking me, increasing the speed and hardness of it and all the while talking

‘’your mouth was saying a different thing. I know all there is to know about you. Took the pains to find out after that night, I didn’t plan what happened but seeing you like that fucking the remote control was just too much for me to bear. I never even imagined your naked ness and here you are gifting me with a sight of your boobs and glistening pussy….you are made to be worshipped and used….fucked…see how your body is reacting…despite the pain you are still cumming…

SMACK, SMACK SMACK, SMACK until it all became a blur and then I heard someone moaning from far off, yelling yessss, yesssss, pleading for more. Then I realised it was me, I was the one moaning, raising my buttocks up to meet my uncle’s hand as it descended on my by now very sore and sensitive ass. But loving every smack, every word that came out of his mouth, I was begging for me. The realisation of what I truly are hit me and I started crying, begging, asking for it, to be treated like the whore I was.

Suddenly, the smacking stopped and the feel of his hands became tender as he caressed my sore ass and rubbed it all over. I felt the wetness on my stomach and realised that I had squirted on his body in my orgasm. He released me and gingerly pulled up my quivering body. His trouser was soaked from the thigh to the knee with my pussy juices. I staggered as I stood, shaken, overwhelmed by my pleasure but still not sated, I wanted more. He had broken me to the basest form of what I was and I stood before him in eager expectation of all he had to offer.
He led me to the couch and 
pushed me into it, then stood back and unzipped his cock, brought out his engorged cock and I felt a thrilled go through me as I knew I would finally be getting laid. I opened my legs wide and spread my thighs waiting for him to get between them and shove his manhood into me. He looked at me, pulled on his cock, once, twice, thrice then spilled cum all over my body and my hair. When he was done, he just tucked back his cock into his trousers and said 

‘’cum, let’s go to bed’’   

HOUSE SITTING......

I was lying spread-eagled on the couch, one leg on the floor, another on the back of the couch, pussy wide open and the remote to the home theatre going in and out of my open pussy. My eyes were closed; I was in another world, remembering a fuck session I had with three guys in Badagry. How they all used me one after the other in different positions, the movement of my hand sticking the remote control in and out of my dripping pussy became a blur as each scene of the groupie flashed before my eyes. I was moaning, using my other hand to pinch my erect nipples one after the other as the feelings in my pussy intensified. I stuck the remote control further and further into me, using it like a dildo, wishing it was a hard stiff long cock. I was so close to cumming that my lips were open and my nostrils flaring as I built up to my orgasm. I arched my pussy forward as with one final plunge of the remote control deeply inside me, I let out an animal groan and cum flowed out of my pussy.

I left the remote buried deep inside me as I rode my orgasms. After it had subsided, I removed the remote and brought it to my lips, licking my pussy juice off it. My eyes were tightly shut closed all this while. I was in a world all of my own, imagining guys, several of them doing things to me. I calmed down after some minutes and opened my eyes, finally sated. I blinked, blinked again, then quickly started up, trying to get up from the couch, looking for my discarded clothing. I’m in such a mess, caught pants down fucking the remote control in my aunt’s house by my aunt’s husband who was supposed to be off-shore on an oil rig! He was leaning against the door (which was supposed to be locked, oh forgot he has his own house key!), his bag on the floor beside him, a wicked smile on his face and a hell of a turgid cock in his hands!

‘’wel wel come sir’’ I stuttered, hurriedly trying to get my legs into my jeans but failing woefully. If I was a white woman, I would be all red with embarrassment. He continued smiling and walked over to me. I’m still standing by the couch, in a daze but unable to move. He didn’t say a word as he pushed me back on the couch. I made struggling motions to stand up but I couldn’t as he is a well-built tall guy and all muscular. That smile was still plastered on his face as he straddled my waist, placing each knee to the side of my body on the couch making sure I was tightly locked in. I could only struggle feebly in that position.

‘’Please uncle, I’m sorry’’ I said, still making an effort to get up. Still no word as he devoured my boobs with his eyes, looking at first one, then the other and then shifting his gaze lower to my tummy, my thighs and my still wet crotch. I squirmed in discomfort as his look was making me hot, resurrecting the lust that I had just killed with a remote control. He didn’t stop, just kept on looking at my flushed body. Then his gaze came back and settled on my heaving boobs, looking at them intently, his hands came up and he tried to cup them in his hands, of course he couldn’t, as both of his hands could not even encircle only one. I tried to stop him but my hands were pinned to my side with his knees which felt like iron grasps. I looked into his eyes pleadingly, trying to plead with him to let me go. I knew what he intended, I wasn’t a baby, but fucking my aunt’s husband was not something I planned on doing.

His gaze on my boobs was hot and his hands were even hotter to the extent that I let out a groan. I couldn’t hold it back. My body betrayed me as my boobs became fuller, my aureoles browner as blood pumped into them and my nipples tauter than steel. That predatory smile had not left his face but became wider at the reaction he was getting from my body. Then he squeezed my boobs, rubbed them on each other, caressed the nipples, and raked his nails over them all the while still staring at me. My mouth had gone slightly open and an involuntary gasp escaped my lips as his actions sent pleasure coursing through my body. It was all I had been fantasising about as I fucked the remote control deep into me and more. He released my boobs and the treacherous entities pushed up, seeking his hands (or was that me arching my back upwards to get back at his hands?).

Then he bent his head downwards, ever slowly downwards as his lips pursed to make contact with my erect nipples. I subconsciously pushed upwards to meet his mouth halfway, wanting to feel it on my skin. He licked first one nipple, then the other, intensifying the lick till it became a suck and sucking it deeper and deeper into his mouth. I can’t really explain what those lips were doing to me just that I lost all my senses, all control and in the tight confines his knees had placed my hands, my palm opened to caress his thigh. I wanted to press his head further and further into my nipples but couldn’t. Then he lifted up his head and gathered both of my boobs together, rubbing them against each other, licking first one nipple, then the other and then systematically placing both nipples in his mouth and sucking at the same time! I screamed as orgasm engulfs and takes over my body by surprise. I never saw that coming.

He doesn’t stop sucking until my body quietens and my heaving subsided, then he raised his head and looked at me, releasing the pressure on my hands and thereby freeing me. I rubbed on my stiff wrist to restore circulation but that was all I could do as I had given up the fight. I wanted everything he was ready to give me, the fight was gone out of me. Maybe I will think of the wrongness of it all after I have sated the beast in me but for now, I wanted everything my aunt’s husband was going to be doing to me. As it was obvious that I wasn’t going to struggle with him anymore, my uncle stood up and removed his clothing, releasing a cock that was over 8inches long and maybe 5inches in girth. It was erect, with a big nodding cockhead, I wanted nothing more than to worship that cock, as my breathing increased at just the sight of it.

His eyes roam all over my body, coming to rest on that mound between my legs which was glittery with thick pussy juice. My thighs had involuntarily spread open exposing the pink treasure between. He looked greedily at it, then back at my face, to my heaving chest, my tummy and then again to that pink wetness. Then he knelt on the floor beside the couch and spread my thighs further, opening me up more and more to his gaze. Anticipation of what I think he has in store for me made me drip more and more juice. He suddenly dips a finger inside me and I almost jump out of my skin! The sensation is tingling and the anticipation killing. Then he starts moving that one finger inside me like someone stirring tea, round and round and up and down that one finger went until I was gasping and moving my hips in consonance with that one finger. Then he stops, looked me full in the eyes and out of the blue says;

‘’where’s your aunt?                         

‘’huhn? I gasped, disoriented, not knowing what the question was, pleasure making me senseless.

‘’where’s your aunt? He asked again, smiling, aware of what he is doing to me.

‘’went to the clinic with junior, then off to Mrs Olagunju’s son’s birthday party’’ I managed to answer as best as I could

‘’when did she leave? He asked.

I wanted to be fucked not questioned! I thought to myself, you can’t bring me this far and leave me hanging. Don’t tell me you are having an attack of conscience. All this was running through my mind as I made an effort to answer him and ignore the sensation still running riot in me. As if he could sense the questions in me, his finger continued the assault on my pussy.

‘’when did she leave?’’ he asked again, all the while fingering me with that one finger

‘’abbbooout two two hours ago’’ I stuttered, estimating the time through the haze of pleasure not allowing me my faculty.

He looked at the walk clock in the sitting room then said ‘’good’’ as he plunged four fingers inside my steamy hole causing me howl in pleasure. He ignored my scream and just proceeded with what he was doing, using his thumb to rub on my stiff clit while making fucking motions with his fingers. It was a fast movement almost as if a small cock was fucking me. I moaned, groaned, screamed, gripped his head and just proceeded to make a fool of myself as my aunt’s husband proceeded to thoroughly finger fuck me. I was so lost in lust that I was begging him to let me suck his cock, pleading with him to fuck me, make me his whore, use me! He was deaf to my cries as he continued with what he was doing. Then he moved upwards and took one of my boobs in his mouth, sucking it as if wanting to swallow the entire flesh and at this stage, I just lost total control, screeching at the top of my voice as I was hit by another tsunami of an orgasm, flooding his fingers with my womanly juices, pushing further and further unto his hands, gripping his head in a vice.

Then he removed his drenched fingers and proceeded to lick the juice off each, dipping into the still flowing fountain and licking and then burying his face inside my pussy and sucking the still flowing juice out of it. I was a quivering mess of sensations, my too sensitive clit wanting to run from his exploring tongue and at the same time wanting his tongue on it. It was a contradiction of emotions as I was taken to new heights and back, then up again and back down in one continuous motion. The fire inside me had intensified and I desperately wanted it quenched. I had reached Olympus about thrice but I still wanted to get there again, I wanted to remain on that pleasurable peak. Maybe he sensed the emotions running through me or he wanted some relief himself, he climbed on top of me and positioned his pre-cum covered cock just above my gasping mouth, his mouth was still tightly clasped to my pussy, his tongue exploring all the crevices initially covered by my outer pussy lips, flicking across my clit every so often in a tantalising tease, stiffening up to stab into my depths every so often.

I needed to do something with my hands or lips as I opened my thighs further and further to allow him deeper access into me, so I flicked forward my tongue and tasted the pre-cum dripping from his hanging cock, quite juicy, I love the salty taste of cum. I quickly swallowed the droplets in my mouth and then flicked again until I was issuing several flicking motions on that cock, running my lips from the tip to the base. I knew I couldn’t deep throat it as the angle just wasn’t right and there was a risk of him impaling my throat all too suddenly, so I made do with sucking as much of it as I could, then licking the balls too. I knew I was getting to him as his cock got more turgid and a deep groan escaped his pussy stuffed mouth. I grind my pussy to his face as I sucked him harder and harder. I wanted the real fuck session to last and didn’t want to spoil it by him cumming too early, so I made all effort to get him to release his load down my throat. He couldn’t hold back the groans and moans as I worked his cock and true to tell he was creating a similar reaction in me as I moaned through the cock stuffed in my mouth. It was like his tongue had a rough patch that was rubbing on my clit, pussy lips and depths of me like sand paper. The sensation was excruciating, almost close to pain. Then he stuck a finger inside my ass and I groaned as I came again flooding his mouth with more pussy juice. One rational part of me was thinking ‘’I hope uncle wouldn’t drown in my pussy juice’’ but the slut in me just let go, abandoned myself to the pleasure and rewarded his working mouth with cum. He pushed his cock further down my throat as I had relaxed in my cock eating job to moan as I cum. I quickly resumed my duties, licking at the veins surrounding that cock, making an effort to stick my tongue into his cum hole and generally gobbling up the little length of it I could get down.

Uncle couldn’t stand the heat of my throat or the sensation my tongue was passing across to him, he started fucking my face but gradually. I guess he knew the position was not a too good one to ram his cock down my throat. His ministration on my pussy had lessened as I think he was concentrating on cumming. I guessed right as the fucking motion increased and I did all I could to keep up with the up and down motion making sure he had optimum pleasure from the encounter. A few minutes of this and I felt him stiffen and pulse as spurt after spurt of sperm was deposited down my throat. I swallowed as best I could but couldn’t get it all down and was almost choking on the salty juice as I spluttered when he eased up on the pressure and only the tip of his cock was left in my throat. A sizable quantity of it escaped through the side of my mouth and slide down my chin almost pooling on my boobs. I continued sucking as the pressure had reduced and then his cock flopped out. 

He got off me, knelt by the side of the couch, scooped off the sperm on my boobs and then fed it to me until it was all gone down my throat. We were both sweating profusely and his mouth had pussy juice stock to his chin. He bent forward and kissed me full on the lips exchanging saliva with me as I tasted the tangy aftertaste of my pussy on his mouth. I’m sure he could also taste the saltiness of his sperm in mine. His hands continued to roam over my body, pinching my nipples, squeezing and fondling the heavy mass of tissue. I had thought that I was sated, but no, sensations flooded my body again as his hands roved my body. Soon I felt like a string tightly strung, ready to burst at any moment as I writhed on the sitting room couch, basking in his touch and in his lusty look. I pressed my boobs to his hands, not wanting the contact to end, straining more and more to receive his touch. Soon my entire body was almost off the couch as one of his roving hands had found its way back downstairs again, into my warm receptacle. My pussy opened up like a flower in bloom just at the touch of his fingers, my uncle is such an expert in teasing the female body, he knew where to touch, exactly how to touch where to get me panting and moaning. He pushed first one finger inside me, then another, another until he had four fingers in me again but this time, he just gave me short strokes of it, then stopped and licked his fingers clean, each time he did this, I felt bereaved but aroused. Then it became a synchronised motion, I would arch up my hips to draw his fingers deeper as he pushed them inside me, then withdrew and watched hungrily as he brought the fingers to his lips. After minutes of this, he must have noticed the hungry look in my eyes each time he licked his fingers, because subsequently, he would feed his drenched fingers to my lips one by one and I would greedily lick up my own pussy juice off it.

Suddenly, he stood up and lifted me off the couch, carried and placed me on the dining table, spread my legs as far as it would go, exposing my gaping pussy to his full view and proceeded to slam his cock deep inside me. I screamed, my pussy clenched, trying to draw him further in, gripping his cock tightly. He paused and when I had calmed a little, I looked down at our co-joined body to find him buried inside me to the hilt. I could only see his pubic hair and not even a bit of his cock flesh, as it was all inside me. I felt full, very full, like I had stuffed a baton in my pussy. He wiggled his hips and it felt like more of him had entered me (as if that were possible). Then he began to move, pushing deeply inside me until all that wonderful cock meat had nowhere else to go, then pull out to the tips and then shoving it back in me again. I tried as best as I could to assist in the thrusting but he had everything in control as he made very good use of his height and impressive physique to pound the living daylight out of me. It was all I could do not to faint as I held on to consciousness with all my might. It felt like a sledge hammer was in my inside pounding me in and out, all my nerves were filled with sensations emanating from my pussy.  He pulled me more towards him lifting my butt off the dining table and increased the frequency and intensity of his thrusts. He kept this up for minutes on end, thrusting into me hard, pulling out till he was almost all out, and then shoving it back inside me again with full force. My boobs were flopping right and left and I was inundated by sensations. 

I felt a big wave of orgasm approaching, getting closer and closer and I saw stars as I exploded and sprayed juice all over his cock. He just looked at me, smiled that devilish smile and continued thrusting as if his whole life depended on it, as if that was the last fuck he would have on earth and he had decided to make it the best. Then he stopped ponding but still buried deep inside me, I felt the pulsing of his cock in my hole and the feel of my pussy muscles as they massaged his cock and tried to draw him further in. He leaned on me and kissed me deeply on the mouth again, probing the inner recess of my mouth with his tongue, depositing his spit into my mouth and sucking up mine. It was one of the most erotic kiss I had ever had. I have only kissed very very few people like that and though I knew it was wrong kissing my uncle back like that, I gladly did, the action itself making me cum deeply again and I sucked in my breath as his cock made a rotating motion inside me as if to stir the juices I was producing.

With a gasp, he let go of my lips and claimed my boobs, sucking first one nipple, then the other. I wrapped my legs round his thigh trying to draw him further and further into me but all I succeeded in doing was to grind feebly against him. That in itself was ok by me as his pubic hair rubbing against my bald pussy was driving me crazy. Then he bite down hard on my nipples one after the other in quick succession and I screamed, first in agony but again in pleasure as the two emotions became mixed and I could not distinguish one from the other, but my body jumped and my nipples only became harder. He looked up at me and said;

‘’you are such a slut, I’m going to enjoy breaking you and making you mine. I’m going to spoil you for other guys cos no man would be able to pleasure you as much as I would’’. Poor me, I exploded again just at the words coming out of his mouth. I’m so obvious, good doms know me to be a sub when they see me and my body can’t resist the pleasure from hearing them talk like that to me or take control of my body. He smiled as he felt me cum on his cock again, and then kissed me full on the lips again. I was so in trouble, dominated by my aunt’s husband and cumming hard and constantly from it!

‘’now I want to cum, your aunt will be back in an hour or two. Get on your knees’’ he said and so saying pulled out of me, carried me off the table and placed me on my feet. I knew what he wanted so I got on my hands and knees, spread my thighs as far apart as possible, arched my waist so that my pussy lay open before his eyes. He didn’t waste time as he grabbed me by the waist, positioned his cock at the entrance of my pussy, rubbed it back and forth, back and forth and then slammed deeply inside me with a groan. Everything was a blur after that as he fucked me hard and fast with long and short strokes that got to the very depth of me. I just buried my face in my hands as I moaned, groaned and made mewling sounds as my voice had grown hoarse from so much screaming. He spanked me till my butt felt sore, pinched my nipples while fondling my dangling boobs. I was a total sub as I just knelt there, controlled by the cock in me as I pushed back at him, welcomed very thrust, every spank, every pinch to my body, every bite to my back. 

‘’you love it? Don’t you’’ my uncle whispered to my ears as he pounded his wife’s sister, made her his whore, showed her he was her dom. ‘’yes, yes, yes, yes’’ I panted back, not knowing what I was saying yes to but gladly saying it and meaning it as he whispered obscenities into my ears. I had cum several times that it wasn’t stopping, it felt like one continuous orgasm was wracking my body. I felt like an extension of the penis that was embedded in me. He gripped my waist, increased his strokes and speed and then I felt like a fire hose had been left open inside of me as he deposited his seed deep within me. It felt like an unending supply of cum and my body welcomed it as my pussy muscles gripped his cock tightly and made to take all he had to offer. It just won’t stop and kept spurting deep inside me until, almost an eternity afterwards, his deflated cock flopped out of my by now loose pussy. I collapsed, too tired to move.

‘’Next time, I’m fucking your ass’’ he said, and I knew there would be a next time, very many next times.

COMMUNITY SLUT 3 (MY UNCLE EMEKA)

‘’Good Afternoon Uncle Emeka’’ I greeted the man living three houses from ours. Uncle Emeka was a bachelor who was well liked by all the children in the neighbourhood because he was pleasant to us all and used to buy things for us. Sometimes he would give me chocolate bars, oreos, different kinds of biscuits and even cakes. There was a time he gave me a lap of fried chicken, he said it was his birthday and since I could not attend the party, he had reserved a lap of chicken for me. All the neighbours knew the kind of Aunt I had and the way she treated me and they tried in their little ways to be kind and helpful. It took me a while to realise that the men were more friendly than the women and went out of their ways to please me. Not that the women weren’t, in fact, they all were but the menfolk showed extra care. Looking back in retrospect, I realise that the kind of signals I was unconsciously giving could only be deciphered by men and they did decipher it.

‘’Angelica, how are you?’’ Uncle Emeka responded, stopping to chat with me.

‘’I’m fine sir’’.

‘’Where’s your aunt? Uncle Emeka asked

‘’She travelled to the village with my uncle sir”

‘’so you are the only one at home?

‘’yes sir, as Paul has gone to evening lesson and won’t be back until 8pm sir’’ I innocently replied.

‘’James and John’? he asked

‘’They are both at school’’ I replied

‘’Oh, I forgot that they are both in the university now. You must be quite lonely being home alone till evening. Why don’t you help me take these things to my flat and keep me company while I cook dinner? Or will you cook dinner for me? He asked with a funny look in his eyes.

‘’Yes uncle Emeka, I can cook dinner for you’’ I gladly replied as it was truly lonely being home alone and I had masturbated so much that what my pussy craved then was cock, hard cock. But in all fairness, I never consciously or unconsciously thought that anything untoward would happen with Uncle Emeka. I only wanted something to take my mind off sex and needed company. I looked unto him like I looked unto my Aunt’s husband. So I locked the gate and collected the bag of groceries he was carrying and followed him to his flat. It was a beautiful well-furnished flat, with nice chairs and a bigger tv set than ours. I loved the look and feel of everything. He showed me where the kitchen was and all I needed to prepare the stew and rice he wanted for dinner. In about an hour, I was through with the cooking and served him food. He invited me to join but I didn’t so I sat on the couch and was watching cable.
Soon afterwards, Uncle Emeka came and sat beside me on the couch and we were discussing the film being shown then. I had on one of the hand me down dresses that my aunt had given me, it was tight as I was bigger everywhere than my aunt, the original owner of the dress. My bra-less boobs were squashed flatly to my chest and straining to burst out but I was unconscious of it. Uncle Emeka went into his bedroom and changed into a short and singlet, then came back and sat beside me. About 20minutes later, he asked me to go and get him a glass of water in the fridge in the kitchen. I went but when I opened the fridge and bent to take the bottle of water from the fridge, Uncle Emeka grabbed my boobs and squeezed them hard, managing to pinch my nipples through the fabric of my dress. An involuntary moan escaped my lips as the bottle of water fell from my fingers and I grabbed the door of the fridge to regain my balance. He had by this time pushed his hands under my dress and was groping my crotch through my panties which were soaked through. He pulled me closer and shut the fridge door, bringing his lips down on mine in a long and pronounced kiss while still groping my crotch and obviously trying to insert a finger in my pussy.

My mind shut down and all I could think of was the pleasure of Uncle Emeka’s fingers on my pussy mound as it slide into my pussy. I didn’t even protest as lips still glued to mine, he led me into his bedroom and pulled off my dress before laying me on the bed. My bra less big round boobs sprang out proudly from their confinement as my nipples were taut, erect and pinkish from the pinch he had inflicted on them. I was totally nude before him except for the panties I was putting on. In one fluid movement, his deft fingers relieved me of the panties too and there I was on Uncle Emeka’s bed, naked and in all my glory. My boobs heaved as I panted and moaned. His cock had formed a tent in his boxers and you could see the angry red head as it peeped from the front slit of the boxer short. Soon he was divested of his shorts too and his mammoth cock sprang out free. I gasped and my eyes opened wider as I saw his cock. It was bigger and longer than James’ cock and I could see veins that looked like thick vines running from the base of the crown to the balls. They were pinkish and engorged with blood.

‘’Are you a virgin? He asked. I shook my head to signify that I was not. He heaved a visible sigh of relief as he spread my legs to reveal my dripping pussy to his adoring eyes. The downy hair surrounding my pussy gash glistened with moisture that was pooling from my pussy. Then he climbed on top of me and kissed me again deeply and I responded passionately. Then he took my erect nipples in his mouth sucking and biting one after the other. He would be squeezing and rolling one nipple between his thumb and fore finger while he sucked the other. He kept doing this intermittently and my moans had increased to little screams as he interspersed his suck and lick with little nibbles on my nipples that sent fire spreading through my body. I was writhing in passion as he did this and I used both hands to press his head deeper onto my boobs. I wanted him to spread the fire from the nipple to all the flesh of my boobs. He seemed to understand my need as he squeezed both boobs together and took both nipples at the same time into his mouth. It felt like heaven as the pleasure became centred on all part of my body. A small orgasm hit me hard and I screamed as juice flowed from my pussy. I bucked and writhed in pleasure. It was way beyond what I usually experienced.

Uncle Emeka looked at me with hooded eyes as I rode my orgasm. Then he slide down, planting little kisses along the way as he went down my body. I had never felt like this before, the pleasure was too intense and I just shut my eyes tightly, trying to hold on to the pleasure, feeling that it would escape if I should open my eyes. My belly tingled as his lips trailed a path through it. My pussy was spasming and convulsing in anticipation. I knew where his lips were heading and I was eagerly awaiting it. My hips were raised and my legs spread very wide apart, my pussy mound giving involuntary pulses. Soon his lips touched my pussy lips and I let out a sigh moan as I pushed up to feel it more. He planted soft kisses on all the areas of my pussy and a lingering suck on my clit. I shivered in excitement. His tongue probed all the corners of my pussy, taking time to lick the labia and the valley between. I dripped juice copiously as I held on to his head trying to make him go all the way in sucking me but he took his time. Then his tongue flashed out and licked the inside of my pussy. I moaned, spreading my legs further for him to have unlimited access. From there onward, he sucked and licked up every part of me. He flicked his tongue on my clit until I became jelly before his onslaught and just flowed with the pleasure, I was helpless to do anything even if I wanted and I didn’t want. I was exactly where I wanted to be. His tongue felt very hard as it travelled from my clit down the centre of my slit and then rested on my hole, giving short fast stabs with it that made me gasp in pleasure.

Then Uncle Emeka’s tongue drifted to the space between my pussy and ass licking as he went along. I shuddered. It was a strange feeling, non that I had ever had as no one had ever licked me there or even touched me there before. Once again he licked from my clit to my ass hole and that tingling feeling invaded me once again. Then a feeling of revulsion kicked in as my subconscious told me that what he was licking was my shit hole. I tried to wiggle away from his lips just to show my displeasure with what he was doing. But he held me tight and I could not move. He raised his head and looked at me and maybe saw that I wasn’t comfortable with what he was doing because when he continued, he stayed away from rose bud that was my ass. Then he started fingering me with two fingers while giving tiny flicks with his tongue on my clit. I couldn’t hold back anymore as my orgasm hit me hard and I screamed and bucked on his face as I splashed his mouth and entire face with my juices. He licked it all up like his life depended on it.

He got off me after a while and I could see his cock was really erect. I wanted to play with it, to lick and suck it and make it cum so I could lick his cum like I do with James but I was too shy to say anything, so I just watched him from under my eyes. He went to his wardrobe and brought out a packet, opened it and tore out a nylon like object that I later learnt was a condom. He put this on his cock and rolled it up and it covered everything up. He saw my puzzled expression and asked if I had never seen it before, I responded no and he explained that it was so that I did not get pregnant. He was already lying down next to me as he explained this. He then got on me and spread my legs, kneeling between them. Then the process of trying to get that mammoth cock into my teenaged pussy started. It felt like the cucumber James had made me use all over again as it was painful getting the head past my vaginal ring but I was also determined to experience another cock other than James so I relaxed as he pushed the head into me. It felt like a baton was stuck in me and I grunted in pain. He looked into my eyes telling me sorry as he used a finger to rub on my clit making me secret more juice and easy his passage into me. About three more inches slide inside me and I felt full, I felt like I had swallowed a pestle. It was painful and I was crying.
Uncle Emeka continued telling me sorry and rubbing my clit but staying still inside me, not moving in or out. After a few minutes, the pain subsided and I felt tingling spreading from my clit which he was rubbing to the inside of my pussy. I felt him look at me and then without any warning pushed further inside me and I screamed from the pain. It felt like a hot iron was embedded in me. He reached forward and covered my mouth with his palm, using the other hand to fondle and pinch my nipples. We stayed in that position for minutes as tears streamed down my eyes from the pain in my pussy. But as usual, the pain finally stopped and I felt only the fullness in my depth. I looked down to our co joined body and saw that his cock was buried in my pussy to the balls! Then he started pushing back and forth slightly. Thrusting in and out little by little, I still felt a slight pain but this time the pain was interspersed with pleasure. Soon Uncle Emeka was pulling his cock out of my pussy until only the tip was in me and then slamming back inside me to the balls. Pleasure spread through my body. I was moaning and groaning as pleasure, profound pleasure from the massiveness of the cock engulfed me. His thrusts increased in speed and in hardness as he drilled me like an oil rig. My legs wrapped around his waist in a vice grip and my arms were tightly wrapped round his back. it felt like he was carrying me off the bed as he wrapped his arms round my back and pounded into me like a possessed man. My toes curled as I was hit by the mightiest orgasm I had ever had. I screamed and made choking sounds as the pleasure was too much for me to comprehend. My pussy muscles clamped down on his cock as I came and this must have spurred him on also as with a guttural shout I felt his body tense and his cock expand and was making those jerking motions James cock used to make whenever he was cumming but I did not feel any warm sticky liquid in me that used to accompany James jerking. After several minutes, uncle Emeka collapsed on me and then rolled off me and that was when I saw that his cum was inside the rubber that he had rolled on it earlier. Then I understood the work of the rubber.

I reached down between my legs to touch my pussy and my whole hand just slide effortlessly inside. Uncle Emeka’s giant cock had spread my pussy very wide. I felt a smarting pain on the tip of it and then realised that I had a slight tear. He saw me flinch from the pain and then got up, got an ointment and rubbed it on my fast closing pussy. He then held me close as we both slept off. I awoke around 7.10pm and quickly got up telling uncle Emeka that I had to make dinner as my family would soon be back home.

it became a regular occurrence between us as he would come home from work earlier than usual just to fuck me. He made me promise never to allow anyone to fuck me without a condom anymore. when i asked why, he said so that i would not get pregnant or be infected by sexually transmitted diseases. i knew what that was as a health worker had come to my school and given a talk on sexually transmitted infections and even showed us pictures of people and private parts infected. i understood his fears and promised not to allow anyone fuck me without a condom henceforth. He started buying me female things. He bought me my first bra which was a purple lacy affair that only just managed to support my massive boobs. I felt uncomfortable initially and asked why I had to wear it. He explained that it was for support as my boobs had matured early and that my aunt should have bought me one long ago. He told me that my boobs would become saggy all too soon if I didn’t wear them. I didn’t want them to be saggy as I had realised the power it had over men, so I endured wearing a bra until I got very used to it but I had to make sure my aunt didn’t see them. Anyways, she was too indifferent to me to notice, until it was far too late.

He bought me several sexy bras and pants and would ask me to model them for him and then fucked me afterwards. Of course he also wanted to buy me cloths but I definitely could not take them as I wouldn’t be able to wear them at home and I had nowhere I was going. In his own way, I guess uncle Emeka fell in love with me as he would make love to me slowly and tenderly and he even said it unconsciously on one occasion. For me however, I didn’t know what love signified, I was only in it for the pleasure he was giving me and he sure gave me pleasure and showed me much more than James could show me. That was how I became uncle Emeka’s fucktoy.

MY FIRST SHE MALE...

It was a long and hard day at the office and unlike other days that I was looking forward to 5pm, I knew what i had to do will take longer so I had to stay in extra hours. I had never stayed in this late at the office and soon all the staff that stayed in extra hours started signing out and they began to leave one after the other. However Stella didn't seem to have any plans to leave. Sometimes I wondered if she had any social life at all. As she was always working late hours. Soon it was just the both of us, and I was minding my business as I wasn't in any mood to engage her on a conversation. I had always admired her height and slim thick body. Booty wasn't too pronounced but was very ok.
She soon entered the printing room and was printing some documents when some papers jammed in the printer. I looked up and saw her confused and perplexed. She gazed at the machine as if to just speak to it back to normal. I giggled a lil but was loud enough "why are you laughing" she said angrily. She wanted my help but didn't want to ask and I wasn't ready to move and inch from this seat. "Please come and help me with this" she said in the mildest tone ever. I grudgingly got up, went to the inner room where the printer was. She was leaning on the printer to show her exhaustion but her ass was popping out as if she was ready to take something from behind. I ignored that and told her to excuse me, she went behind me and I wanted some space and she nagged and said she wanted to see how I do it Incase of next time. She leaned on my back as if she was trying to see over my shoulder. Her boobs were rubbing on my back, I thought it was just a mistake then I begin to notice a pattern. Soon the nipples were harder, I couldn't say I wasn't enjoying it. So I started taking my time to fix the printer.

My dick got the signal Asap and was getting rock hard in my pants. I turned around to say it was done but I was so clueless to the big man down there and how he had a mind of his own. She said "what's that?" I turned to look at the printer thinking she was referring to that. "No not that" she pointed at the bulge in my pants. I looked down and felt too embarrassed. As I looked up she already had her hands on my hard on. "Lemme feel that please, why's it so hard and big?" She asked too many questions at the same time. I was confused but that never affected the hard bulge then I felt a cool flow or air on it. Looking down and seeing she had unzipped me and my dick was hanging out. She began to play it my balls and suck them. I said we can't be doing this right here. Even tho I've had many many office sex fantasies. "What if someone walks in?"

"No one will" she replied I looked out and it was getting dark already. And she began to suck more intensely. I started thrusting in aswell fucking her face. I was so hard and horny as I hadn't had sex in a couple of months.  She let out both of her boobs and I begin to fondle them with my hands. They were the softest and my succulent I have ever felt. So round and defined. I told her to get up as I wanted to suck the life outta those jugs. She moaned loudly as I sucked them. "Can you keep it low before someone walks in here" she didn't seem to mind. She was already in another world. By now I wanted to fuck her and she wanted that aswell, I turned her around. About to raise her short office skirt. "Wait" she said gently "I have something to show you" she pulled down her pants, to my greatest surprise. A dick was between her legs. I almost passed out with shock. "Wtf" I said. This was seen at best in porn. I had never come face to face with a shemale. So many questions were running through my head.

She asked if I didn't mind. That she wanted me to fuck her ass. Then she bent over and raised that skirt to her waist. My dick was still rock hard and wet from her sucking. I slide in that asshole, she let out a loud moan and whispered "you're big daddy" I started fucking her really hard. Giving deep thrusts. As she was screaming!

UMMI MY HALF SISTER ....

When and how did I become the way I am now? When did the forbidden begin to hold so much attraction for me? I’ve had a very chaste upbringing as a Muslim woman in the core north, but lately my thinking has begun to veer towards the forbidden, towards the taboo. It’s a really exciting though strange feeling for me not just as a Hausa woman but a married one at that. 

I have always looked at my half-sister, Ummi with more than a sisterly eye. Even when I was only content with just touching my nipples and wasn’t having thoughts about being fucked by one of those well hung guys who send me pictures of their dicks on twitter, I always looked at Ummi with lust in my heart. My half-sister Ummi is beautiful, chocolate complexioned, curvy and now that I know the true meaning of the word, a slut!  She has beautiful slanted eyes from her Fulani heritage, and flawless skin and she would wear very skimpy cloths! Have I told you that Ummi is just seventeen? Okay, if I didn’t, now you know. My sister whom I have been having lustful thoughts towards, is a seventeen year old girl.

But wonders of wonders! Although Ummi is seventeen, her ass is bigger than mine, her boobs fuller than mine, almost as full as my mum's with very prominently nipples which are always hard and protruding because she is fond of going about braless and in skimpy tight and short gowns or blouses! Her boobs are always in a state of arousal and I guess this is because of the tight dresses she is always wearing. And she lives with me!

Several times I have had to send her away from my sitting room whenever my husband Alhaji was around. He is very close minded and told me once that if my half-sister continues to dress the way she does, she would be publicly stoned. So I warned her to always make an effort to dress to suit his sensibilities whenever he was around, which goodness be praised isn’t often. But my assessment of the situation is that Ummi liked the attention she is getting not just from men but also from ladies. People would stare and stare at her each time she followed me out and the staring only seemed to spur her on as she would then increase the intensity of her ass wiggling.

Seeing Ummi’s ass wiggle always left me in a state of delirium! My head would reel and I would imagine my face pressed between her asscheeks, lapping at her asshole and then her pussy. But sanity would come crashing down on me fast and I would quickly start casting and binding the devil in my head that was making me think such evil thoughts. Evil on their own even without it being towards my half-sister, I would tell myself that half-sister was just semantics, Ummi was my sister, but that didn’t make the thoughts stop and she didn’t help issues. I would see her stiff nipples through her cloths and imagine my mouth clasped on them, sucking them hard and biting down on them. At those visions, my eyes would see stars and I would almost faint from the arousal but the voice of reason would once again intrude and I would banish the thoughts, even if not too far underground.

This went on until I was fortunate to stumble on twitter after dark and discovered people with dark fantasies like mine, some even more sinister than mine. It was a whole new world for me and my hitherto buried sexuality burst free. I took pleasure in posting nudes of me on the internet and touching my pussy was no longer revolting but exciting. I began to explore the world of sex toys and mind games to achieve a climax and mehn was it fun! I also had lots of unsolicited pictures and videos of cocks to cum to. Maybe I’m not normal but I love sperm like mad. My sheltered lifestyle however, is a constraint on my love for sperm. I tried on a few occasion to suck my husband’s cock wanting him to empty his seed in my mouth but he pushed my face away and told me to be praying against the temptations of the devil. After a few attempts with the same result, I stopped trying and just contented myself with the lacklustre sex we had.

But I wanted more, much more than he is willing to give. So I discovered Twitter after dark by accident and since then I have become hooked, less inhibited and my sex life has greatly improved. Not that I have had another man but I have learnt to satisfy myself with my hands, I’ve learnt to finger fuck myself, pinch my nipples and reach orgasm through watching various videos that my male followers send me on twitter of them masturbating to my nudes. They call such videos and picture “cumtribute” and I love them. I have also learnt to satisfy my love for cum by rushing into the bathroom immediately after my husband cums inside of me to scope out handfuls of warm sperm with my fingers and lick my hands clean. Over and over I scope until I have got it all and licked my lips too. Sometimes, this act so turns me on that I find myself fingering my sperm soaked pussy till I cum and then I scope both mixture and lick. 

I wish for more though. I want to be ravaged, cock in my ass, pussy and my mouth. I want to lick an ass, I want to eat pussy and then kiss the owner of the pussy so she could taste her pussy on my lips. my life was ok, twitter enlivened it but I still wanted more and one day, it dawned on me that I was lusting after my half-sister. I dreamt of sucking her boobs, pinching the taut nipples and fondling the full flesh till she came. Each time I saw her shaking backside, I would imagine my mouth clasped to her asshole, reaming her while burying three or four fingers in her dripping pussy. That used to make me feel ashamed became exciting to me. I don’t think there is anything bad in me wanting to fuck my half-sister; my thinking had radically changed with my sojourn into twitter after dark.

So now, how do I fuck my half-sister without getting into trouble? I didn’t know and felt that it would never happen. It would have been fun to be intimate with my half-sister, at least then I would always have someone to fulfil my lustful hunger. Oh well, lose some, win some, I thought. 

Fate however, has a way of playing a wicked trick on man. Some of you would say that it was the devil helping me to fulfil my desires. I don’t care who it was made it happen, it happened and that’s all that matters and now we fuck regularly! So how did it happen you may ask. It wasn’t me who initiated the event however, it was Ummi! I had just been fucked by Alhaji who had as usual gotten dressed and left for his own house. I was lethargic as I had cum massively not from Alhaji’s expertise in bed but because I had imagined I was being fucked by one of my twitter followers who had sent me a video cumtribute just a few minutes before Alhaji’s visit and the amount of load he was discharging into thin air in that video had set me on fire. I eventually got off the bed and as usual went into my bedroom to begin my cum eating straight from the pussy routine. I was very carried away, lost in that world of salty sperm mixed with my pussy juice and cum that I did not notice that Suleiya had entered my bedroom and was leaning against the bathroom door watching me as I devoured cum from my pussy. 

“Sister Asha’’ I heard a sultry voice call my name. I froze, my sperm filled fingers half way between my wide open pussy and my mouth. I looked up to meet my sisters amused gaze, alternating between my exposed pussy and my open lips. I was at a loss for words. My mind was in turmoil and I couldn’t think. I couldn’t even move, not to talk of dropping my legs from the opposite angles of the bath where I had placed them. I just sat at the bath edge, frozen in place.

‘’Let me help you with that” I heard my seventeen year old half-sister say and before I could even register the words she said, she was down on her knees between my legs and her mouth latched onto my still sensitive clit. I jumped in shock but her lips were tightly clamped to my clit. I had never been with another woman. I had fantasised about it but that was all it was, pure fantasy, it had never happened. And here now was it really happening with my sister Ummi whom I had been lusting after, expertly sucking my clit and sending unknown but utmostly pleasurable feelings coursing through my body. She was an adept in pussy eating.

I jumped when her mouth kissed my pussy and then I felt her tongue starting to scoop slowly up my slit and then back down again.

“Mmmm you taste so good!” Ummi whispered and then started licking and sucking me again....nice and slow, “It’s so creamy and wet.”

I looked down between my legs as my sister’s tongue scooped up the remnant of my husbands cum from my hole, her mouth was covered in milky white cream from my pussy.

I felt the slow burn of an orgasm approaching as she ate me. Ummi was sucking my pussy and I was really enjoying it! Her tongue felt like fire on my exposed pussy, my whole body trembled and I didn’t even think anymore, I simply abandoned my body to the pleasure that was coursing through it. It was sweeter than anything I had ever tasted! The she put two fingers up inside my pussy and started finger fucking me as her tongue flicked rapidly on my clit.

I screamed as I came so hard.... but she just sucked my clit harder and harder as my hips started bucking up and down. I held on tightly to the bath tub side as pleasure was making me lose my grip. My sister was eating me out, flicking her tongue all over my hardened clit as her fingers went in and out, in and out of my pussy rapidly. It was so wrong but it felt so right. My eyes clouded over as another orgasm started building up from deep inside me and I began bucking hard against Sulieya’s face while she crooned and blew air on my very sensitive and blood engorged clit.

‘’Nggggggnggggggg, yeeeeeeeeeh’’ I screamed as I once again deposited cum into my half-sister’s mouth which she greedily sucked down her throat as if he life depended on it. The pleasure was too much as I slumped forward on the tub and slid to the floor. Ummi got up and taking my face in her hands locked lips with mine, kissing me deeply, I could taste my pussy juice and cum on her lips and it set me off once again as smaller climaxes rocked my body. Then she released me and sat beside me on the bathroom floor, massaging my boobs and pinching my stiff nipples. I wanted to reciprocate but I was a bit fagged out.

I finally got the strength to stand up from the floor and my sister got up too, holding each other by the waist we made our way to the bed where Ummi told me she lost her virginity at twelve while in secondary school to a senior girl. That she had been fucking since thirteen and had been longing to eat me out! wow! Well, since it was confession time, I also told her of my lustful thoughts towards her, how I stumbled on twitter after dark and the kinds of fun I have been having there since. She smiled and told me she was also on dark twitter! Wow! Wow! Wow!

All the while we were talking, my eyes kept straying to her ample bosom and watching her chest heave up and down. I licked my lips after a while and I guess she must have noticed because the next thing she did was to unbutton her blouse and I watched her massive melons spring out of their confines.

‘’Wanna taste? Ummi coyly asked

‘’you bet I do’’ I replied and promptly lashed my hungry lips to those succulent nipples, sucking them like my life depended on it. One after the other I sucked and in no time at all, I had Ummi breathing deeply in and out as pleasure moved from her nipples to her pussy. I then pinched the other nipple and a small scream escaped Ummi lips. She already had her fingers in her pussy through her upturned short skirt, I told her to bring it out. Ummi then pulled her fingers out of her cunt with a squishy sound and then lay back, propped up on her elbows, and spread her legs wide, revealing bald pussy with very large clit and fat mounds, the scent of heated pussy filled the room and assailed my nostrils, I felt faint. Here was a pussy I had been fantasising about for so long, spread before me in obedient offering.

I began circling her clit with my thumbs, just the way I had seen it done in those stolen porn I downloaded and watched on my phone. Soon Ummi cried, “Oh, sister, your fingers feel so good rubbing me right there.” I then pressed my hand directly onto my sister’s wet sex and then stuck one, then two, then three fingers inside her Sulieya’s pussy. “Ooooh, Sister! I’m going to cum! I’m cumming on my sister’s fingers!” She shrieked as she shuddered and bucked against the sweet hand that was bringing her over the cliff.

She moves a hand to my shoulder and starts to push down. I smile and kiss down her stomach. When I'm on my knees between her legs, I look up at her to find her looking back at me. I lick my lips slowly before leaning forward and placing my mouth on top of her glistening clit. She moans and bucks her hips against my mouth, her eyes burning down at me with lust. I open my mouth and take her clit in between my lips. She tastes amazing. She moans and bites her lip. I suck on her clit lightly, letting my tongue flutter over the sensitive nub. She moans in surprise and arches her back.

"D-Do that again." Ummi begged softly. I flutter my tongue again and she moans louder. I move my hands up her legs to rest on her thighs, I squeeze gently and I feel her legs tense.

I moan and move two fingers to her entrance. Her stare intensifies as I tease her entrance. She drops her hips lower to take my fingers, but I pull them away. She groans in frustration but I suck her clit harder and she moans softly.

"Faster..."

I tease her for a second longer then finally concede and flick her clit in rapid succession with the tip of my tongue. Her body writhes under my tongue and her back arches off the bed. I reach my hands up under her ass and push her up to me as my tongue moves down to her entrance. We both moan in pleasure. I wiggle my tongue as deep inside her as I could and pull out only to thrust back in. She moans loudly and bucks her hips against my tongue. My nails dig into her juicy ass and she cries out in pleasure, her hips bucking faster on my tongue.

At her moans, I thrust two fingers into her wet pussy and she lets out the most erotic moan I've ever heard. I moan back and thrust deeper and harder into her. She finally breaks our stare and throws her head back. One hand reaches back and grips the top edge of the bed as her other hand tangles in my hair. She holds my face against her pussy as she bucks against my fingers.

"I-I'm close, sister, don't stop. Please..."

I flicked her clit mercilessly with my tongue. She gasps and moans but I just kept sucking on her clit and fucking deep inside her pussy hole with two fingers, the same way she had done to me in the bathroom. Ummi started talking gibberish, begging me to suck her harder to fuck her harder, thrusting into my face and then gripping my head tightly as her pussy muscles clenched around my fingers. I push past the tightness and continued to thrust into her pussy. Finger fucking her furiously and hungrily lapping up the pussy juice flowing copiously out of her drenched hole. Her body went rigid and she screamed loudly.

"Ah! Yes! Don't stop, don't stop...fuck, sister, don't stop."

She says repeatedly. I moan and finger fuck her cunt and continued sucking on the juice flowing like a river. I thrust harder and her body starts to tremble in climax. I open my eyes and look up at her as she cums on my mouth and fingers. Her back arches high and her fingers clench in my hair and her hand grips the bed sheets tightly. I stop my sucking and gently lick her clit until she comes down from her high. She sighs and sucks oxygen into her lungs. I pull away from her pussy and pull my fingers out of her pussy. She grunts softly and I move up her body, softly kissing her sweat touched skin as I go. I reach her lips and give her a small kiss. She smiles and wraps her arms around my waist, kissing me softly again. She pulls away and smiles and moves her hands down to my ass and squeezes roughly. I moan.

She smiles mischievously and her nails dig into my ass. I moan and buck my hips against the thigh underneath me. She bends her thigh to press harder against my pussy. I moan louder and close my eyes. I start to grind hungrily into her thigh when my urges become hard to control. She smiles and suddenly flips us over so I am on my back and she is pressed against me with her face buried in my neck, kissing and licking my skin. She envelopes my earlobe in her warm lips and I whimper loudly. Her hands move out from under me and plant themselves on either side of my head. She raises herself up and thrusts down on my thigh. I moan and grab her hips and instinctively pull her down harder. She supports herself on one hand and grabs my hand from her hip. She moves it down to her pussy.

"Put your fingers-oh....yeah, right there."

I gently rub her clit as she thrusts down. She moans and uses her own fingers to rub my clit. I gasp and moan at the new pleasure. I arch my back and rake my nails down her thigh. She moans and bites her lips, her hand works harder on my clit. I do the same to her clit and she groans. "C-Can you cum-fuck...can you cum like th-this?"

She asks breathlessly. I buck my hips harder against her hand and thigh, her wetness now running across my thigh, I moan.

"Fuck...yes, yesssss, yess."

I grunted out. She lets out a light chuckle, but it quickly turns into a moan.

"Oh sister, sister..."

She thrusts harder and rubs me faster. I moan so wildly that it sounded like one continuous moan as her fingers and thigh push me over the edge. She follows seconds after my orgasm and collapses on top of me, trembling and moaning into my ear. I relax my head back on the bed and pant for breath. She does the same as both our fingers continue to rub the aftershocks of our orgasms out of our tired bodies. She sighs into my neck as she slumps to the right side of my body and kisses my skin lightly, sending a shiver down my spine. I feel her smile against my neck at the effect she has on me and carefully moves her fingers from my clit, I do the same. We lay in a sweaty, exhausted mess for quite a while and neither of us decides to move. I close my eyes and relish the feel of her warm body against mine. Thinking she would've moved by now, I try to turn my head to look at her but her face was buried in my neck. She groans softly and snuggles in closer to me, her left hand tucked into her body and her right hand resting lightly on my shoulder and her leg still in between mine. My arm was underneath her body and my hand was on her ass and my other hand on the small of her back. I freeze. She was sleeping...She fell asleep on me.

That was how my fantasy became a reality and needless to say that my half-sister and I have been fucking each other steadily since then.

I haven’t been able to broach my other fantasy to her though, giving her out to be fucked by several men and women while I watch. Will let you know how it goes.

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………????

XMAS CAME EARLY!!

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