So how did my story with Sister Mary begin??…..

Being a young successful civil servant, who luckily got employed immediately after my NYSC. Life was full of fun, adventures and escapades which i was never opportune to engage in during my campus days because of financial constraints.

I attended university with almost nothing, but life has a way of pushing someone with one hand and embracing him with another. All my struggles were rewarded with a good job at the end, but what did i do with my new found status?

I ate, drank and smoked women like garri, from campus girls, to working class chicks, from young female teachers to cute attractive executives. I counted my census with no holds barred.

I soon became friendly with a rich young banker popularly known as a Jboy, together we rocked the city swimming, and sinking in honeypots of willing girls, but the more we did our thing, the more hungry we got, until Jboy came up with a very weird Idea, which was for us to carry our adventures to the church.

At first i declined, but when i saw him get down with three hot sisters i became a born again Christian by force, changed my name to brother kenneth, a name i used in fishing for holy ladies.
Within two sundays, i befriended Sister Mary, a lady older and much more matured than I.

I know you must be wondering why i went for such older lady, when there are lots of younger girls everywhere?.
Well i had no time for the younger ones who needed much more convincing and good deeds to lure when there were willing hot ladies, dying underneath their long gowns and skirts.

By wednesday, after the second sunday of my born again life, sister Mary an active choir member honoured my invitation. She came to my house and we spent the rest of that evening arguing and quoting the bible.

Friday she honoured my invitation again, but instead of quoting the bible, we went for a hot delivering session on my bed..
Little did i know that the devil has a special way of flogging ignorant men.

LIFE AS A CORPER COMES NEXT
“oh bro Ken may God forgive you” she panted after the second round. I smiled happily, buried my head between her two robust bosoms and breathed heavily.
I was so d--n satisfied and exhausted. Not only was she hot and well built, she equally was a tiger on bed, receiving all my thrusts like a p--n star, which gave me great access to swim freely.
I was soon ready for another round, I bit her ti.ts softly, wore my last rubber, and dangled my joystick before her.
“nemesis” she exclaimed, sat up and pulled back with a smile,
“don’t tell me you are scared of the devil huh?” i asked, grabbed her two legs and stopped her from moving backwards. She silently shrugged.

I pounced on her, kissed her for some minutes {before setting her in a d***y position}, buried my joystick and knacked away furiously, my balls slapping her a** like a school band.

I rode through river Jordan to river Niger, moving my waist very fast as if i was in a hurry. She sang, screamed, and moaned as i dug in and out with joyful abandon.
She soon fell on her stomach when her knees couldn’t withstand the pressure, giving me great opportunity to grab her two milk factories, which i pumped and fondled as i knacked away with great abandon.

Finally after about twenty minutes of hard knacking, i released my seeds once again, collasped on her, breathing heavily like a farmer who fell off a palm tree.
“you are a devil” i heard her murmur softly. I smiled, pulled out from her in order to remove the used rubber. But i gasped when i saw it was broken.
Mary turned and stared at me that moment, noticed my coloured face, looked down at my joystick and immediately sat up with a changed expression.

I breathed deeply as she stared into her wet kitt.y, which showed a little amount of watery sperm.
“i have to go take a shower” she said with a controlled smile without any atom of fear nor alarm on her face. I shrugged, nodded and pointed to the bathroom, which she calmly went to.

She however complained of waist pain, after freshening up, claiming it was hurting her very much, thereby forcing me to insist she spend the night with me, without knowing it was all part of her cunny schemes.

We had a quiet dinner hours later, before sleeping off our exhaustion, but by 2am the following morning. I woke up to see her sucking hungrily on my joystick, I stared at her with surprise and wonder, extremely alarmed to see what she was doing to me by that hour.
Yea I do love s*x with all my heart, but something in her got me very scared.
“Sister Mary” i murmured her name cautiously.

“ouch what are you doing?” i asked,
“sssh quiet” She replied with a naughty smile, and continued sucking my d.ick hungrily as if her life depended on it, Slowly arousing me once again. My heart beat increased, my eyes dilated with excitement, but suddenly i held her head still, forcing her to stare at me inquisitively.

“please stop” i begged,
“but why?” she asked curiously,
“i used my last rubber yesterday, i don’t have any left” i explained nervously. She scoffed and hissed.
“mtcheew is that the reason you are panicking like a kid?, relax jor, i’m no little girl, i can take care of myself” she assured me with a naughty smile. I swallowed hard and breathed deeply, the temptation was so strong, my body weak and willing. I had no choice than to accept her pledge and yield.

Without another word she pulled up her waist, lowered her hot inviting k.itty over my naughty joystick and rode me slowly. Her huge as.s was all mine as i fondled and caressed with pleasure, licking my lips like a nursery school pupil.

Her a** was nothing but a bag of temptation. The shape and softness could make a pastor cast devil unto himself.
With two hands on my chest she drew up her waist midway, lowered it slowly and drew it up again, this she did rhythmically sending my brain crashing with great pleasure. I soon began quoting songs of Solomon like a prophet.

“damn i was on fire as i enjoyed the early morning holanda milk, turning my head to and fro like a hungry giraffe. She soon lowered her chest, sending her left giant b**m into my open mouth. I su**ed the tit hungrily, my mouth making annoying sounds as she fed me like a child.

My joystick fired on, so was her punny which sprayed kitty juice all over my g**n, singing yippee! Yippee yippee!, as it brushed my stick. Within six minutes, i released hot seed into her with great force. She collasped on me, while i breathed heavily.

Later in my morning when my eyes cleared, i regretted all i did, but Mary wasn’t in any way bothered. She really was full of excitement, did all my laundry and even cooked for me before leaving, surprising me further with her behaviour, which instead of making me pleased with her, got me more suspicious and worried.

But my greatest surprise however came on sunday {church service}, when she climbed the pulpit during testimony time to give her own testimony.

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