Dad has been undercover

"So when are you going back?" Dad asked.
My mind unfroze and I regained a little confidence. He actually didn't want to get distracted and still wanted to hold the discussion and that was why he asked me to wait, although he sounded harsh.

" I'll leave this weekend"

"I don't think you read for the exams throughout the unfortunate break. Am sure your mates have seized the opportunity to study" he spoke strongly with every wrinkle on his face explaining how serious he was.

He wasn't too wrong so I felt reluctant to defend myself.
He turned his face to his wife who seemed to hide on his chest
"Have you ever noticed him read his books?" He asked. "His final exams starts next week"

"Wait, you mean his school has resumed?" She replied with some sort of dismay mixed with polite gentleness.

I spent the rest of the night packing and arranging my stuffs.

I took my time after dad left for work to revise pages from my notes, after which I stepped into the bathroom to have my bath.

I stood in the drizzling waters from the shower when I heard the door swing open.
I toned down the shower and turned to see why it happened, then I saw a sexy figure cladded in a towel and a shower cap, stand by the doorway. I wiped my face clean with my hand to believe what I saw. The loosely tied towel dropped from her chest and landed on the ground and then she stepped in.
Her unclad body appeared all new to me again. Her wide hips, the bubbling boobs, the shaved cvnt, the little navel that formed a dark spot on her flat tummy, and the shadows from her massive backside.

She suddenly grabbed my d!ck, a little tightened in her palm and looked sternly into my eyes. I grunted from slight pains and was thrown into confusion.
'She has come to assassinate me out of quibble and only appeared stark to conceal her intention' . Even if I was determined to escape,,not with my balls still in her palm.

"As long as you are under this roof, you are solely mine, understood?"

I nodded in response. It would be an utterly bad idea to disagree at the point. She had simply explained she doesn't want others to enjoy what she enjoyed. Such indurate jealousy from an unfaithful wife.

"Since you have unfortunately resumed school, I know you would be at liberty to flirt, of course you are good at what you do, but for the main time, treat me better!" She said with jealousy while pressing her huge boobs on my broad chest.

I began to grow big in her palm and she adjusted the handling. 'Thats my boy' she said, speaking literally into my mouth.

I began to grow big in her palm and she adjusted the handling. 'Thats my boy' she said, speaking literally into my mouth.
Truthfully, I missed her too. I reached for cvnt and stuck my middle finger in her, then the pointing finger and then made sure my thumb rested on her clitoris. Her body seemed to stiffen as she struggled with a loud breath and kissed me furiously with her hands now wrapped around my neck. I held her closely by the waist with my other hand. My fingers went in to-and-fro swiftly while my thumb caressed her clitoris.
She moaned and kissed uncontrollably and later seemed to lose balance.
My rear shaft was hot and sometimes pushed her away from my grasp.
"Let me get a latex" I said trying to free myself and exit the bathroom.

"No, you won't be needing that. I asked you to treat me better. She said pulling me back to her soft body.
I leaned on her and it pushed her to the wall.
I held one of her thighs and lifted her leg. She held my shaft and directed it into her. I drove in and the asš that rested on the wall cushioned the effect.
It was the first time I felt the tip of my unprotected shaft touch the end of her depth. I fired aggressively and her boobs juggled in response.

It went on and on and when a foot is losing it's stand, I switch to the other. When both couldn't, I lifted her whole mass of the ground with her bum which my hands sunk slightly into the flesh and brought her to my waist. Her soft laps held tightly around my laps and her arms locked my neck so it looked like a hug except for her feet that tangled between my lap. She swung from her waist back and forth and it produced slapping sounds, quite aided by the little water that drizzled slightly from the shower.
It would be hard to tell who was thrusting the other, but we moaned loudly from ecstasy.

I began to feel her weight and only then did I realize and wondered how I got the strength to carry her for long.
I placed her on the cosmetic table fixed on the adjacent wall that carried a mirror. I thrusted energetically as she danced her body left and right along the table till all the cream case and combs it carried fell to the ground. I sometimes peeped in the mirror to see the beast in me moving with fierce but then her asś showed in the mirror and I worked harder. She squealed loudly and her cvnt llost grip and then she collapsed on my shoulder. I waited a while before carrying her off the table and brought get under the dripping shower. I made her bend over her knee, holding her by the waist and thrusted from behind. She held tightly unto to the faucet that I feared she might pull it off.
Water drops from the shower collapsed on her asś and ricocheted into smaller droplets. Wrinkles appeared at the lowest region of her waist and disappears when I moved back only to appear again when I thrusted. I let my cum on her ass. It seemed like the best we ever had.

**Skeleton in my wardrobe**

Was his dad around while he was straffing his step mum?

Officialgarri:
**Skeleton in my wardrobe**

Has the story ended

xdos:
Was his dad around while he was straffing his step mum?

I took my time after dad left for work to revise pages from my notes, after which I stepped into the bathroom to have my bath.


That was the first paragraph

**skeleton in my wardrobe**

School resumed activities but the lodge populace seemed to vanish into the night. A large number of students leave for school to read during the exam periods, but I'm not the type that likes to read where others are, so I chose to study in my room always.

Sex wasn't on my list. The girls I had the chance of smashing have fallen short of standards. Non could be compared to dad's wife or at least, Lizzy.

I heard footsteps walking along the lodge courtyard. I peeped through the window to find Sister Mercy and Segun with their books walking alongside one another.
She once lived in the lodge as a full undergraduate but now she came to spend few nights in a female friend's room to write an exam. Her friend spends most studying times in the school.
Sister Mercy was supposed to be a graduate but was held back by a spill over. Sister Mercy was known to be bright and even handled tutorials when she was an undergraduate.

Some said she failed the course because of her excessive involvement in religious activities while some said she failed the course because she refused a proposal from the lecturer.

I knew Segun, a final year student, to be her boyfriend not until she did her marriage engagement some months back.
They must have gone to study together and Segun who lived elsewhere had decided to escort her home in the dark.

I resumed reading and the sounds that pierced the air were that of the standing fans that the owners left turned on before leaving.
About an hour later, the silence was corrupted by whimpers of a female. The sound grew till I became curious. I stepped out to trace where the sound came from. I walked slowly past the rooms and the sound came from Sister Mercy's. She moaned and sometimes chipped in a short and sharp scream. There were slapping sounds and I concluded someone was smashing her. I decided to find out who.
I took a sit by my kitchenette and enjoyed the moans of the religious and soon to be wedded Sister Mercy.

The sound was off and I watched from a distance as the door struggled to open. Sister Mercy, wearing only a pant stepped out to her kitchenette with a pot which she went ahead to place on an electric stove. I watched her breast dangle as she bent over to place the pot. She never saw me and I was prepared to quickly turn my face if she did. She had just placed the pot when Segun stepped out only cladded in a boxers too.

Sister Mercy caught me watching and quickly covered her chest with her hand before vanishing swiftly into her room.
Segun sighted him and I gave him a thumbs up, a gesture which he returned.

I had satisfied my curiosity and went back into the room. Just before I began to criticize the religious lady who left her husband at home to cheat on him, I remembered I also have my own skeletons.

I woke up to a knock on the door and was greeted by a covered plate containing yam and fried egg from Sister Mercy.
"Please, give the plate to her when she returns" she said pointing to her temporary room.
I thanked her and she went on to say she would be traveling back that afternoon after her exam.

Sister Mercy would go on to marry three months later. If she continued to cheat on her husband is what I could not tell. I just don't pray I fall for her type.

pu7pl3:
Has the story ended

Haba! If story end like dis, shay u no suppose shoot me ?

Sister Mercy aint loyal... Funny enough, this is the real shi happening these days...
Officialeba, you've had my finger on F5...

xdos:
Sister Mercy aint loyal... Funny enough, this is the real shi happening these days...
Officialeba, you've had my finger on F5...

. Lol . Na garri o, not Eba .
Actually, I said earlier, the story is a mixture of fiction and non fiction.
Some of the names used are actually real but I would deny promptly .


Thanks for reading ...

Nice storyline

Nice story bruv

carry on fam

Now I am suspecting that this young man will go on to "fire" Sister Mercy before she goes too.

Officialgarri:
"I'm giving it to you" she said softly as she reached for my lips with hers.

We kissed harder that our smacks were very audible. I reached slowly for her boobs and squeezed them. She breathed through her mouth and Her asś danced on my hard d!ck which peeked itself through the end of the boxers.
She held my head to her shoulder as I kneaded her hard nipples. She breathed audibly to my ear through her mouth.

I turned her and made her lay by her back on the bed. I peeled off her pant and she suddenly covered her eyes shyly with both hands.
I wondered why, noticing her cvnt looked good and showed that she just shaved only about two to three days ago.

"I'm shy that am wet alrea.......oouuuuu aargh" I slid my middle finger in her cvnt before she finished.
Her wetness trickled down my fingers. I joined it with another finger and explored her.
Her hands searched the bed roughly and she would raise her leg to the air and down.
I usually apply sudden pressure to her clitoris and she jerked to the ecstasy.
I pushed the lips of her cvnt apart and dipped my tongue between the walls.



"Juuu.....juunior pleeeassee" she squealed at stretch. I was almost distracted, probably, I was hurting her ,until she added "don't stop".
I licked and sucked her until I knew she couldn't take it anymore as she danced awkwardly.

Her wetness soaked a portion of the bed sheet. Lizzy gets wet easily and she released it in waves.

I reached for my wallet and wore myself a latex. I turned her around and made her asś face me.
I pushed her damp laps apart and located her damp cvnt with my hand.
She arched her back to better accept and I entered her smoothly.
I thrusted her till we got expended.
I had shot my cum and she had released more than twice already.

We laid like couples and panted till we caught our breath.
I cuddled her as she moulded herself in my arm.

hmmmn.....i love this part.got me.......

When are u releasing another one

Officialgarri:

Haba! If story end like dis, shay u no suppose shoot me ?

I forsay ooo

**pricing Tragedy**

It would take about four months for my NYSC call-up letter to be out and I was home again. All the liberty I enjoyed with dad's wife had reduced because KC was also home for a long session break. Privacy was totally cast out and feared he could barge in on us at anytime.

Well, though it was a tight situation for us, we still little opportunities we had to have a quickie sex in abnormal spaces and time, sometimes in the store and sometimes, the laundry. All I would do was to unzip my trouser and she would either bunch up her gown or she lowered her trousers. There were no times for protocols so we skipped them. I would just thrust her from behind or raised her leg and entered her. Many times, we didn't use a latex and it compensated the inconvenient positions.

There were times that only a stitch in time saved us from getting caught and we would turn on our innocent looks.

"Seems you and mum now get along" KC asked. "Really? Well maybe"I replied

"Well,just take it easy, she's sexy and I've always seen that devilish stare of yours" he jested.

We feared we would get caught soon and then she suggested we spend quite a time in an hotel on a Saturday when she went shopping.

She would normally go alone or with dad but she took dad's permission that I drive her. One I gladly agreed to.

We lodged at an hotel in the town after a short time shopping. Shopping that could go on for two hours or more, took us just about forty-five minutes so we could have enough time to ourselves.
We had ourselves like couples who had been apart for ages. Not like the quickie in the store, we were stark naked. We explored every part. Sucked our parts. Our skin clashed and our sweat melted into each other. Moans conquered one another and her legs tangle into mine when I hit a sweet spot. Climax came at us in dragging waves and the pleasure exercise went on and on till there were no more semens to produce.

We made to leave when I found two of dad's missed call on my phone. She checked hers too and found same.

"Don't call him back" she warned

"But what explanations do we have that we both missed his calls when we are out together"

She looked undisturbed for even a moment and only bit her lips. "Easy Junior, you left your phone in the car while we went shopping"

"Then what about the missed calls on your phone?" I asked

"Well, I won't see that until he mentions it because my phone would be at the bottom of my bag" she said sarcastically.

I heaved with relief and smile returned to my face. I spanked her asś that expanded the blue jean she wore.

"Young man, did you not see my call?" an angered voice welcomed me.
That particular voice was usually followed by a deafening slap or a heavy knock on the head when KC and I were younger.

"I mistakenly left my phone in the car while we went to buy stuffs"

"And why did you not return my call when you saw it?" He asked again sharply which almost put me off balance.

"He was already driving when I found the missed call". His wife said, coming into the living room with some of the stuffs from the car.

"And did you not see my missed call too, Linda?" He asked sharply.

"What!! You called?" She said and pretentiously searched her bag. "Oh, my phone lay at the far bottom of my bag. Am sorry darling" .

"Don't darling me. KC, what was my car doing at Crestwood hotel?"

I literally blanked out and the goods I carried almost fell out of my hand.

Officialgarri:

"Young man, did you not see my call?" an angered voice welcomed me.
That particular voice was usually followed by a deafening slap or a heavy knock on the head when KC and I were younger.

"I mistakenly left my phone in the car while we went to buy stuffs"

"And why did you not return my call when you saw it?" He asked again sharply which almost put me off balance.

"He was already driving when I found the missed call". His wife said, coming into the living room with some of the stuffs from the car.

"And did you not see my missed call too, Linda?" He asked sharply.

"What!! You called?" She said and pretentiously searched her bag. "Oh, my phone lay at the far bottom of my bag. Am sorry darling" .

"Don't darling me. KC, what was my car doing at Crestwood hotel?"

I literally blanked out and the goods I carried almost fell out of my hand.

Yawns don gaz

Choi see suspense na

Officialgarri:

"Young man, did you not see my call?" an angered voice welcomed me.

Everyday for the theives... they say! There is nothing hidden under d sun

Officialgarri:

"Young man, did you not see my call?" an angered voice welcomed me.
That particular voice was usually followed by a deafening slap or a heavy knock on the head when KC and I were younger.

"I mistakenly left my phone in the car while we went to buy stuffs"

"And why did you not return my call when you saw it?" He asked again sharply which almost put me off balance.

"He was already driving when I found the missed call". His wife said, coming into the living room with some of the stuffs from the car.

"And did you not see my missed call too, Linda?" He asked sharply.

"What!! You called?" She said and pretentiously searched her bag. "Oh, my phone lay at the far bottom of my bag. Am sorry darling" .

"Don't darling me. KC, what was my car doing at Crestwood hotel?"

I literally blanked out and the goods I carried almost fell out of my hand.

See as my knee just weak for you.

This is the end of the game for them. nice update

Officialgarri:

"Young man, did you not see my call?" an angered voice welcomed me.
That particular voice was usually followed by a deafening slap or a heavy knock on the head when KC and I were younger.

"I mistakenly left my phone in the car while we went to buy stuffs"

"And why did you not return my call when you saw it?" He asked again sharply which almost put me off balance.

"He was already driving when I found the missed call". His wife said, coming into the living room with some of the stuffs from the car.

"And did you not see my missed call too, Linda?" He asked sharply.

"What!! You called?" She said and pretentiously searched her bag. "Oh, my phone lay at the far bottom of my bag. Am sorry darling" .

"Don't darling me. KC, what was my car doing at Crestwood hotel?"

I literally blanked out and the goods I carried almost fell out of my hand.

Yawa ayaf gas.

Officialgarri:

"Young man, did you not see my call?" an angered voice welcomed me.
That particular voice was usually followed by a deafening slap or a heavy knock on the head when KC and I were younger.

"I mistakenly left my phone in the car while we went to buy stuffs"

"And why did you not return my call when you saw it?" He asked again sharply which almost put me off balance.

"He was already driving when I found the missed call". His wife said, coming into the living room with some of the stuffs from the car.

"And did you not see my missed call too, Linda?" He asked sharply.

"What!! You called?" She said and pretentiously searched her bag. "Oh, my phone lay at the far bottom of my bag. Am sorry darling" .

"Don't darling me. KC, what was my car doing at Crestwood hotel?"

I literally blanked out and the goods I carried almost fell out of my hand.

you don die today!no escape for you