Must Read: My Story…..

This is story written by Kayemjay (08168075700, 2A5EA2C3)

I was almost done clearing my table when I heard the honk of the
staff bus. It was time to go home. I hurriedly shut down my
computer and locked my office. I called my babe and told her
that I was on my way to her house. Traffic was light on the
Lekki-Aja expressway from Jakande Roundabout up until the
new Toll gate. After spending close to 30 minutes in stand-still
traffic, we agreed to use the Tarzan Ferry to cross the river from
Shoprite to Bourdillon Ikoyi. I highlighted at Iyana-Owro at
exactly 4:35 pm and headed immediately for my babe’s house.
We hugged and said our pleasantries, asked about how the day
went and pondered over what we would have for dinner. Her
siblings were very much around (about 7 of them, and what pests
they are) and they needed to eat too. I got out about 1K, and
decided we would have spiced smoked fish with garri for dinner.
After sending one of the children to get the food, she told me to
come closer. She was lying on her back and I was sitting a little
bit away from her on the only couch in the room. She whispered
in my ear that she was Hot and that she wanted to poke.
Actually, what she said was “K …” I said “yes” and she said “you
know what I want now…” I pretended not to understand her and I
said “tell me”. Then she said “I want to poke.” I told her to hold
on until after we had eaten. Two hours later, I was lying on my
back on the bed with my belt slightly losse. Some of her siblings
were playing delay tactics by eating slowly and watching
cartoon. I was agitated. Oh boy, I kon dey vex. I just could wait
for them to gerrout so I could ravage my babe. As if NEPA knew
what was on my mind, they took light. Ope oh!
The room was plunged into pitch black darkness. I could sense
the unspoken chemistry that suddenly filled the room. she was
sitting on the edge of the bed, exposing the dividing line
separating her butto.cks. i was stilled sprawled on the bed in my
relaxed state using my forfinger to trace the visible line. I got a
hard on immediately. My babe was not the shy type when it
came to poking. In fact she likes it in dangerous places where
we might get caught. i will give you stories about our dangerous
excapades later. i became more intent with my touching and i
moved further down below. she jerked suddenly as i made
contact with her arshe hole. she immediately asked everyone out
of her room with these exact words “Oya,Oya, you people should
go to your room. I want to flit.” amidst grumbling they all left the
room and i was so happy when i heard the door (net) slam shut. i
grabbe dher like a dog on heat and smooched her like my life
depended on it. i didn’t bother taking off her clothes. i fondled
her bosoms under her bra, and sucked on each Tip quickly.we
only had a couple of minutes before those troublesome kids came
back and the door wasnt locked. i could not afford to waste any
more time.i undid her zipper fumbled with her transparent lemon
panties. i shifted it with my middle finger and slid my forfinger
into her honey pot. she was invitingly wet. there was a bit of a
problem though. she was wearing shorts and i could not
penetrate. there was just too much hindrance. so i whispered in
her ear to remove the shorts and tie a wrapper just in case. she
obliged. she sat on my legs facing the door. i moved her wrapper
up and toyed with her clit.oris bfiefly while undoing my zipper
and trying to slot in my kini. i couldnt hold on any longer. i
needed to take her there and then. my manliness entered her wet
and dripping womanliness and i felt like heaven. immediately, i
heard a voice in the corridor, a voice approaching the room said,
“is any one in this house, i am back oh!”. It was her elder sister.
DAMN!