Tuesday, February 17, 2015
My Adventures With Sikiru, The Okada Rider Episode2
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Episode1
I miss my amorous trysts with Sikiru, my Okada man. It's been a while we had any encounters and my p~$y was screaming for some of those raunchy sessions of f~ck I have with him. It's not that I don't enjoy s3x with my Fiance, James... just that what we do is sweet love making.
He thinks I'm fragile and treats me like a doll, cuddling me and making me snuggle up to him after our sweet rounds of love making. But I'm not a doll. My body needs rough handling once in a while, my p~$$y needs pounding every so often and this makes me feel alive and sl~tty. I just love that sl~tty feeling. But it feels good to have my sweet James waiting for me after my raunchy sessions with Sikiru. He makes me feel loved and as much as I love those slutty moments of stolen f~cks, I won't trade James love for me with anything.
Sikiru called me some days ago about a party he wanted me to attend with him but I can't go since James is at home and I don't have any excuse for going anywhere. My p~$$y itches badly.
Making love with James is sweet, but my p~$$y is dying for some hard pounding. I was lying down in the sitting room watching some hard core p•rn and preparing to use my d¡ldo when my phone rang and it was James calling.
'hey baby' I spoke into the phone
'Heartbeat, sorry I have unpleasant news. Got to travel to Abuja today on a serious assignment, will be back tomorrow evening' he said.
'ohhhh baby, but we have something planned for tonight, remember?' I answered in dismay.
'sorry heartbeat, can't help it. It's a very important meeting. We just have to reschedule our plans. Forgive me'. He pleaded.
'okay baby, but I'm gonna miss you' I sure was gonna miss him, a day away from him always feels like forever.
'be good, heartbeat, and don't stay cooped up at home, call your friends, go out and have fun for daddy' he said.
'I'll try, baby, just that it won't be much fun without you there' I replied morosely.
'cheer up, heartbeat; it's just for a night. Got to go now so as to catch the next flight, will call you once I land, muah, a billion times' he said
'muah, baby. Take care and make sure you call me'.
We hung up and I was not happy. I knew it was going to be one lonely Friday night. Barely thirty minutes after James' call, Sikiru called and asked me if I was sure I wasn't going to attend the party he had earlier invited me to. I became exhilarated and answered in the affirmative, that I would attend. I dropped the call excited, my p~$$y was juicing spastically in anticipation of the lovely time I was going to have. I know for a fact that we would have f~ck sessions after the party. James' emergency meeting was in fact a God send rather than the disappointment I had initially thought.
I started making arrangements for later, by making sure my p~ssy was still as bald as before. I shaved off the stubble that had started growing there and fingered myself to an earth shattering climax in the process.
The mere thought of Sikiru's c•ck was enough for my p~ssy to start juicing. I'm such a sl~t, I can't help myself.
At about 3pm in the afternoon, I was called by a friend of mine who lectures in another faculty of the same school. We are quite close and this was caused by an incident that happened about two years ago. It all happened this way...
A former student of mine had just returned from the youth service year and came to greet me in the office. He knew that I sometimes stay late in the office to read and maybe do pending duties. This fateful evening, he got to my office around 5pm and we got chatting, talking about his experience in camp and during the service year and his expectations for the future. He was one hunk of a guy and I had always lusted after him but had to restrain myself for ethical reasons. Sleeping with your student is bad for morale and discipline.
We continued talking and before we knew it, it was already dark outside. One thing led to the other in our discussion and I asked him about his girl and emotional life and we got personal sha. I got up later to switch on the light in my office and on my way back, he grabbed my a$$, supposedly by mistake. I looked at him and he looked back and it was obvious we both wanted each other. I stood there by my table gasping for breath with my chest heaving up and down. To cut a long story short we grabbed each other and started smooching with him rubbing his hands all over my body. My blouse buttons had become undone in the course of our grappling and he had freed my b••bs from their confinement and had one nipple in his mouth sucking like a milk starved baby. My p~$$y was juicing, clenching in anticipation of a hard c•ck. I moaned aloud as he s~cked first one hard n¡pple then the other and gradually made his way to the band of my skirt. I gripped my desk, my head thrown back, b••bs pushed to his face for greater reach.
Episode1
I miss my amorous trysts with Sikiru, my Okada man. It's been a while we had any encounters and my p~$y was screaming for some of those raunchy sessions of f~ck I have with him. It's not that I don't enjoy s3x with my Fiance, James... just that what we do is sweet love making.
He thinks I'm fragile and treats me like a doll, cuddling me and making me snuggle up to him after our sweet rounds of love making. But I'm not a doll. My body needs rough handling once in a while, my p~$$y needs pounding every so often and this makes me feel alive and sl~tty. I just love that sl~tty feeling. But it feels good to have my sweet James waiting for me after my raunchy sessions with Sikiru. He makes me feel loved and as much as I love those slutty moments of stolen f~cks, I won't trade James love for me with anything.
Sikiru called me some days ago about a party he wanted me to attend with him but I can't go since James is at home and I don't have any excuse for going anywhere. My p~$$y itches badly.
Making love with James is sweet, but my p~$$y is dying for some hard pounding. I was lying down in the sitting room watching some hard core p•rn and preparing to use my d¡ldo when my phone rang and it was James calling.
'hey baby' I spoke into the phone
'Heartbeat, sorry I have unpleasant news. Got to travel to Abuja today on a serious assignment, will be back tomorrow evening' he said.
'ohhhh baby, but we have something planned for tonight, remember?' I answered in dismay.
'sorry heartbeat, can't help it. It's a very important meeting. We just have to reschedule our plans. Forgive me'. He pleaded.
'okay baby, but I'm gonna miss you' I sure was gonna miss him, a day away from him always feels like forever.
'be good, heartbeat, and don't stay cooped up at home, call your friends, go out and have fun for daddy' he said.
'I'll try, baby, just that it won't be much fun without you there' I replied morosely.
'cheer up, heartbeat; it's just for a night. Got to go now so as to catch the next flight, will call you once I land, muah, a billion times' he said
'muah, baby. Take care and make sure you call me'.
We hung up and I was not happy. I knew it was going to be one lonely Friday night. Barely thirty minutes after James' call, Sikiru called and asked me if I was sure I wasn't going to attend the party he had earlier invited me to. I became exhilarated and answered in the affirmative, that I would attend. I dropped the call excited, my p~$$y was juicing spastically in anticipation of the lovely time I was going to have. I know for a fact that we would have f~ck sessions after the party. James' emergency meeting was in fact a God send rather than the disappointment I had initially thought.
I started making arrangements for later, by making sure my p~ssy was still as bald as before. I shaved off the stubble that had started growing there and fingered myself to an earth shattering climax in the process.
The mere thought of Sikiru's c•ck was enough for my p~ssy to start juicing. I'm such a sl~t, I can't help myself.
At about 3pm in the afternoon, I was called by a friend of mine who lectures in another faculty of the same school. We are quite close and this was caused by an incident that happened about two years ago. It all happened this way...
A former student of mine had just returned from the youth service year and came to greet me in the office. He knew that I sometimes stay late in the office to read and maybe do pending duties. This fateful evening, he got to my office around 5pm and we got chatting, talking about his experience in camp and during the service year and his expectations for the future. He was one hunk of a guy and I had always lusted after him but had to restrain myself for ethical reasons. Sleeping with your student is bad for morale and discipline.
We continued talking and before we knew it, it was already dark outside. One thing led to the other in our discussion and I asked him about his girl and emotional life and we got personal sha. I got up later to switch on the light in my office and on my way back, he grabbed my a$$, supposedly by mistake. I looked at him and he looked back and it was obvious we both wanted each other. I stood there by my table gasping for breath with my chest heaving up and down. To cut a long story short we grabbed each other and started smooching with him rubbing his hands all over my body. My blouse buttons had become undone in the course of our grappling and he had freed my b••bs from their confinement and had one nipple in his mouth sucking like a milk starved baby. My p~$$y was juicing, clenching in anticipation of a hard c•ck. I moaned aloud as he s~cked first one hard n¡pple then the other and gradually made his way to the band of my skirt. I gripped my desk, my head thrown back, b••bs pushed to his face for greater reach.
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