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A story written by frank317….

Nick stood in his balcony and continued to
watch his new neigbours as they gently packed
their belongings into their new home. They
were an interesting pair to watch and so Nick
had continued to observe them for more than
thirty minutes.
From his observation, Nike could tell they were
newly wedded, a least not older than six
months, and he could also note that they were
gentle and generally carful about life. He also
felt they were a born-again duo.
The last thought amused him as he reflected
into his own kind of person. Nick was nowhere
near being Godly. He had broken every law in
the bible and was sure his name had been long
erased from the book of life.
He couldn’t tell if the couple was in love with
each other; all he could detect was that they
had mutual respect for each other.
What is my business, he thought. He’d better
get inside and prepare for Boma, the new girl in
his life.
He quickly took his eyes of the busy couple and
looked towards the street. Green Rich estate
was quiet as usual and the atmosphere this
evening was cool and airy. Boma would be
visiting his home for the first time and he
looked forward to having her around. Somehow,
Nick felt that his newly found relationship with
Boma would be an experience he would never
forget. There was something different about her
that made him feel this way.
The first time he had met her was in a public
bus and she had dared him to kiss her just
minutes after he opened conversation with her.
She was pretty and neat. And the way she had
said it had set his heart beat racing. She was
mischievous; something he had seen right after
he had kissed her. She had smiled in a devilish
way and he instantly became crazy about her.
Then she had done something during their first
date that had made him never forget her for
the past five days. She had worn a black short
gown for the date looking as hot as temptation.
She had the shape that could make a male dog
get a hard on. Her firm middle sized bosom was
working real hard to shoot out of their cage and
her butt shot out her back like it was artificial.
The short dress allowed her light complexioned
fleshy thighs to be well revealed and again, her
presence got his heart beat racing. She was a
bad girl and he wasn’t sure he would be able to
keep up with her. Yet, just thought of her
brought all the demon in him alive.
During the date, which was in a restaurant that
had about 11 customers at the time, she had
systematically taken off her black pant right
there on her seat with everyone around and
handed it to him, “I will come to your house to
take it whenever I come visiting. I will not wear
any when I am coming, so don’t misplace it.”
This act had gotten his head spinning and right
now, he couldn’t wait to see her.
Nick looked at his time piece for the ninth time
and decided to stop starring at the couples and
go and have his evening shower.
It was a Saturday evening and he had spent
the better part of the morning doing some
office work; now was time for play.
Nick was a twenty nine years old graduate of
Economics who worked in a bank. He had, since
he started working two years ago, met and
slept with different types of girl; short, tall, rich
poor, but had never met anyone as crazy Boma.
Nick was just a little above average in height
with a broad shoulder and an athletic figure. He
was a jovial fellow with enough swag that had
attracted him to so many females. He was also
good at his work and got along with many of his
colleagues. Despite his obvious love for women,
he avoided flirting or dating any of his female
colleagues. He also didn’t allow his social life
affect his job and so knew when not to step
beyond he set boundaries.
Also, he never dated married women. They
were a ‘no go area’ for him and that was why
he didn’t even notice if his new neighbor’s wife
was pretty or not.
He left the balcony and quickly entered into the
house; it was a well furnished two bedroom flat
that was decorated to suite the life style of a
bachelor.
Nick wasn’t even thinking of marriage in the
nearest future.
He got into the bathroom, quickly had his
shower and had barely came out of the
bathroom when his mobile phone rang. He
quickly rushed to answer it, almost very certain
that the caller was Boma. His heart beat began
to race again just as he saw the caller ID, “hello
Boma,” he answered the call, trying to hide his
excitement.
“I am in your estate; please can you remind me
how to locate your house again?” the soft
female voice asked. It was totally unlike the
female personality that had it.
“Just tell the cab to bring you to number
fourteen B close.”
“Alright,” she said and cut the call.
Ten minutes later, she was knocking on his
door.
Nick opened the door to face pretty Boma,
dressed in a dark blue blouse with a black mini
skirt underneath.
This time around, his heart stopped racing.
“Come in,” he instructed and the angel gently
walked in, looking all over her surrounding in
obvious admiration.
“Mmm, you have got a beautiful home,” she
said.
“Thank you,” he replied. “You are welcome.”
She looked at him. “You have new neigbours
and the wife is pretty.”
“Is she? I didn’t notice.” Now he didn’t know
what she was up to with such topic, “Feel at
home. What will you like to take?” he asked,
trying to sound all friendly.
“I am okay.” She sat down on one of the yellow
and blue seats. There was a mischievous smile
on her face. She didn’t make any effort to cover
up her legs as she sat down.
He could see everything from where he stood
and he began to perspirate.
She knew what she was doing, “I don’t have
my panties underneath, I hope you have it?” It
was a seductive voice. She obviously didn’t
come here to play around. She came for action.
“Ye… yes, I have it,” he responded. Sounding
more like a teenager.
She smiled confidently, “or will you like to find
out if I really got anything under?”
Perhaps this girl was crazy, Nick thought. She
had barely stayed up to five minutes and was
already trying to seduce him. Yet he still felt
excited and the bulge in his trouser began to
increase. It was a different kind of feeling,
something out of this world and he just couldn’t
wait to devour her.
“Come closer, come and check.” She gently
said.
He didn’t know what to say, but his legs began
to carry him towards her like a zombie.
She remained sitting and he knelt down in front
of her once he got to her.
She raised her hand up, signifying that he was
free to check her up.
Nick loved everything that was happening; he
slid his right hand into her black skirt and felt
her bare butt skin. It was soft. She raised
herself up a little and allowed him to have
access to her whole underneath and he could
also feel her wetness. This energized the animal
in him and he quickly pulled off all her cloths
and she hurriedly did the same for him. Within
seconds they were caressing and kissing each
other all over right there in the sitting room.
Her moans were exhilarating, and he wished
she could continue forever. He liked the feel of
her firm mango shaped bosom and he didn’t
hesitate to hungrily lick them with his tongue
as well as caress them with his hands. While
she moaned, she grabbed his right hand and
led it to her dripping wet private part as she
grabbed his joystick and caressed it to.
Suddenly she squat down and bean to lick the
stick like flesh.
His head began to swirl in response to her
touch and he quickly pulled her up, turned her
round, made her kneel on the sofa and entered
into her from behind.
Boma’s moan was different as the whole of him
buried itself into her. Nick actually thought that
the new neigbours could hear her, but he
didn’t care and he also didn’t want her to lower
her voice. The sound actually made the
moment more pleasurable.
Boma’s wild response to his constant pounding
made every moment special, it made every
minute memorable and Nick knew instantly
that his s*x life had risen to a new level.
He continued humping her until his body
couldn’t take it anymore; he reach climax and
the height, he knew, was way higher than any
climax he had reached in his life.
A minute later he fell on the sofa, breathing like
he had ran round the estate.
Boma sat close to him and leaned on his chest
with a satisfactory smile on her face. “That was
great,” She said and quietness followed while
they both tried to catch their breath.
A minute later, she stood up and walked Unclad
towards his kitchen, “I need to take some
water,” she said.
While his eyes were fixed on her lovely behind,
he said, “The fridge is right there in kitchen,
help yourself.” He couldn’t take his eyes off her
until she disappeared into the kitchen. He
instantly looked forward to having another
piece of her.
In the kitchen, Boma got herself a glass of
water and relaxed on the kitchen sink to drink it
while she continued to admire the cleanliness of
the cooking room. Then she looked out of the
window noticed that the neighbour’s backyard
was very visible. She could clearly see the
neighbour’s kitchen window and it was obvious
that anyone in the neighbour’s kitchen would
also clearly see her if she comes out of the back
balcony from the kitchen. It was the closest
house from that side of the building and both
flats shared a common backyard with just a
short fence dividing it.
Then she heard sounds from the other kitchen
and wondered who was there. perhaps it was
the pretty gentle woman’s husband, she
thought. She didn’t think the gentle man had
ever seen a body as perfect as hers.
With the cup in her hands, she slowly opened
the kitchen exit door and stepped outside,
stack Unclad. She could feel two eyes staring at
her from the neighbor’s kitchen. She was sure
of this because the sound had stopped and she
could see a human form standing by the
window.
Then she heard the sound continue again; she
gently walked back into the kitchen and
straight to the sitting room where Nick sat. He
looked up expectedly at her and she thought
he looked ready to take on her the second time.
Gently she walked up to him, sat on his laps
while facing him. Nick could see her wide open
womanliness staring at him. She drew herself
closer and began to kiss him while he instantly
began to lustfully caress her smooth body,
It was going to be a long evening and Nick was
glad.

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hey...Frank3:17 is the writer of this story so if you really know what's good for you then you will take it down

I don't usually comment out here but seeing thieves like you taking credit for other people 's hard work is just annoying

Baddchristy:
I don't usually comment out here but seeing thieves like you taking credit for other people 's hard work is just annoying

hello cant u see written by frank? na wa oo please read before u comment THANK

I guess this is what Nairaland readers like. When I post half of my stories they rain abuses on me like I am cruel. I didn't want to finish this story but u guys insisted and now look at... Wicked nairalanders... Yet u can't but a single book from an author

frank317:
I guess this is what Nairaland readers like. When I post half of my stories they rain abuses on me like I am cruel. I didn't want to finish this story but u guys insisted and now look at... Wicked nairalanders... Yet u can't but a single book from an author

Lol..dude its okay. The reading culture is bad so its hardly ever possible for pple to buy books. Blv me I had so many interesting stories I wished I cud publish but I don't want to take that risk.

BTW nice stories u got. Visited the website and read this story to the last part u stopped.

When is the next update??

Mattkent:


Lol..dude its okay. The reading culture is bad so its hardly ever possible for pple to buy books. Blv me I had so many interesting stories I wished I cud publish but I don't want to take that risk.

BTW nice stories u got. Visited the website and read this story to the last part u stopped.

When is the next update??

Update what? Rubbish

frank317:


Update what? Rubbish

Mattkent:

Sorry for sounding harsh but this is just annoying

frank317:


Sorry for sounding harsh but this is just annoying

It's okay. I understand.

You shouldn't give up on writing seriously. You never know who reads them and might want to adapt it to a movie.