Thursday, February 19, 2015
My Adventures With Sikiru, The Okada Rider (Episode4)
Patty was calling that afternoon to find out if we could go to the club with her. I told her James had travelled out of town and that I was all alone at home. She tututted and sympathised with my lonely state then invited me to accompany her to a club. I declined, claiming prior engagement. I then told her I had an owanbe party to attend later that night and that it would be funfiled and exciting. She quickly jumped at the suggestion of following me to the party instead of a club. I knew she would as
she was one h•rny bitch constantly in search of s3xual adventure and always ready at the drop of a hat to f~ck any available d¡ck.
We are a perfect fit for friendship; two h•rny b¡tches.
Patty was in my house as early as 7pm for a party we had scheduled to attend at 10pm wearing an hole filled lace ensemble that I was sure had nothing underneath. She's one freaky b¡tch with massive a$$ that she loves to show off. Her b••bs are about
average but she makes ample use of her best asset, her a$$. She had to wait patiently till 10.30pm despite her anxiety because there was no way I was going to be the first to arrive a party. Its just not
done.
Sikiru started calling at 9pm to find out if I was still coming to the party and later to find out what was delaying me. I told him to be patient, that I would be joining him soon. At 10.15pm, we set off
with Patty driving, the party was on the other side of town but traffic was light at that time of night so we got there at around 10.40pm. we knew we were in the right place due to the sound that hit us metres before we actually got to the venue. The 'gbogbo elere' music popular with such parties was already in full swing blaring away an admixture of fuji and juju music. The atmosphere was rowdy and exciting at the same time. This kind of setting was not my usual kind of place but I just loved the anonymity and the sl~tty feeling it aroused in me. The scene
brought back my university days and reminiscing on them was making me as h•rny as hell as I imagined being f~cked by all sorts of strange d¡cks.
Sikiru was already waiting for us as I had described the car we would be coming in earlier to him. He directed us to a secluded and relatively safe place to park the car and while Patty was busy manoeuvring the car into position, he gave my ample semi
exposed b••bs a squeeze and grabbed my p~$$y through my brocade skirt. I moaned as I relaxed unto his hands enjoying the feelings churning through my p~$$y. I also grabbed for his c•ck
and saw that it was erect and hard through the Ankara 'sokoto' he was wearing. He managed to rub my bare p~$$y and slipped a finger in it before we were interrupted by Patty.
'Hey, don't start without me' she said, strolling to where we were standing in the dark. Sikiru removed his finger from my greedy p~$$y and s~cked the wetness on it. I managed to introduce them
to each other and noticed Sikiru steal a suggestive look at Patty's b~tts which she replied to in kind by shaking. This broke the s3xual tension and we all laughed. Sikiru then placed his hands round our shoulders and led us to a part of the party where about six other guys occupied a big table with three empty seats to spare. We sat on those seats and Sikiru introduced us proudly to his friends. He was very excited as it was obvious we were both way
above their class from our cloths and demeanour.
Amala, ewedu and the usual 'omi obe' with big chunks of meat was served us. I couldn't eat much as I was the junk food addict. I sha managed to eat the fish that was later serve. Sikiru kept me in
a constant state of tension by f¡ngering me under the table. My skirt was riding high on my thighs and my legs spread under the table for him to have free and easy access. He was ready for me, digging his fingers into my p~$y while I was eating until I
couldn't bear it and gave a loud gasp and spilled soup all over the table. The others looked at me, smiled and continued what they were doing as if nothing had happened. Sikiru continued tormenting my p~$$y as if we were all alone and after seeing that nobody was paying us any heed, I decided to enjoy the pleasure spreading through my body from my p~$$y. I abandoned myself
to the pleasure and practically let go. The table we were sitting at was in a secluded almost dark corner of the party. We were practically alone and unencumbered.
In the cloud of lust surrounding me, I faintly heard subdued moans coming from Patty's side of the table and after making a supreme effort to concentrate and break loose from my passion, I
saw one of Sikiru's friends s~cking and s~cking and kneading Patty's b••bs one after the other. She was also lost in lust. Sikiru continued the onslaught of my p~$$y increasing the number of
fingers to three and tweaking my cl¡t in the process.
Just then...
she was one h•rny bitch constantly in search of s3xual adventure and always ready at the drop of a hat to f~ck any available d¡ck.
We are a perfect fit for friendship; two h•rny b¡tches.
Patty was in my house as early as 7pm for a party we had scheduled to attend at 10pm wearing an hole filled lace ensemble that I was sure had nothing underneath. She's one freaky b¡tch with massive a$$ that she loves to show off. Her b••bs are about
average but she makes ample use of her best asset, her a$$. She had to wait patiently till 10.30pm despite her anxiety because there was no way I was going to be the first to arrive a party. Its just not
done.
Sikiru started calling at 9pm to find out if I was still coming to the party and later to find out what was delaying me. I told him to be patient, that I would be joining him soon. At 10.15pm, we set off
with Patty driving, the party was on the other side of town but traffic was light at that time of night so we got there at around 10.40pm. we knew we were in the right place due to the sound that hit us metres before we actually got to the venue. The 'gbogbo elere' music popular with such parties was already in full swing blaring away an admixture of fuji and juju music. The atmosphere was rowdy and exciting at the same time. This kind of setting was not my usual kind of place but I just loved the anonymity and the sl~tty feeling it aroused in me. The scene
brought back my university days and reminiscing on them was making me as h•rny as hell as I imagined being f~cked by all sorts of strange d¡cks.
Sikiru was already waiting for us as I had described the car we would be coming in earlier to him. He directed us to a secluded and relatively safe place to park the car and while Patty was busy manoeuvring the car into position, he gave my ample semi
exposed b••bs a squeeze and grabbed my p~$$y through my brocade skirt. I moaned as I relaxed unto his hands enjoying the feelings churning through my p~$$y. I also grabbed for his c•ck
and saw that it was erect and hard through the Ankara 'sokoto' he was wearing. He managed to rub my bare p~$$y and slipped a finger in it before we were interrupted by Patty.
'Hey, don't start without me' she said, strolling to where we were standing in the dark. Sikiru removed his finger from my greedy p~$$y and s~cked the wetness on it. I managed to introduce them
to each other and noticed Sikiru steal a suggestive look at Patty's b~tts which she replied to in kind by shaking. This broke the s3xual tension and we all laughed. Sikiru then placed his hands round our shoulders and led us to a part of the party where about six other guys occupied a big table with three empty seats to spare. We sat on those seats and Sikiru introduced us proudly to his friends. He was very excited as it was obvious we were both way
above their class from our cloths and demeanour.
Amala, ewedu and the usual 'omi obe' with big chunks of meat was served us. I couldn't eat much as I was the junk food addict. I sha managed to eat the fish that was later serve. Sikiru kept me in
a constant state of tension by f¡ngering me under the table. My skirt was riding high on my thighs and my legs spread under the table for him to have free and easy access. He was ready for me, digging his fingers into my p~$y while I was eating until I
couldn't bear it and gave a loud gasp and spilled soup all over the table. The others looked at me, smiled and continued what they were doing as if nothing had happened. Sikiru continued tormenting my p~$$y as if we were all alone and after seeing that nobody was paying us any heed, I decided to enjoy the pleasure spreading through my body from my p~$$y. I abandoned myself
to the pleasure and practically let go. The table we were sitting at was in a secluded almost dark corner of the party. We were practically alone and unencumbered.
In the cloud of lust surrounding me, I faintly heard subdued moans coming from Patty's side of the table and after making a supreme effort to concentrate and break loose from my passion, I
saw one of Sikiru's friends s~cking and s~cking and kneading Patty's b••bs one after the other. She was also lost in lust. Sikiru continued the onslaught of my p~$$y increasing the number of
fingers to three and tweaking my cl¡t in the process.
Just then...
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