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Too Hot To Handle (18+) by UltimateSpice: 3:59am On Nov 14
Hello, friends,

This is yet another exciting story. put on your seat belt as we embark on another erotic ride.

This story contains sex scenes. Get ready.




Too Hot to Handle


Frankie


Cover picture: courtesy of Pexels

In Too Hot to Handle, the meeting of a sexy lady and a zealous male is always with a steamy consequence. The men want just one thing: sex. The ladies too are not the type to shy away from the challenge. Now, the two can tango in the sex dance.




Episode 1

Roli was a regular face in the family and had been helping me out around the house for some days while my wife, a senior level public servant, was on an official trip outside Lagos. Rebecca worked for a federal government agency and had been off to Ibadan

Roli was a niece to my wife and of course much younger. She had come home from the polytechnic which she attended for the August break.

"Be careful," my wife jokingly said before she left, "Keep the faith without messing around till I come back." She poked. I knew she made it look like a joke, but I could sense some seriousness behind it.

I have to admit that the thought had not even occurred to me. But my darling wife had good instincts.

Roli was stunning. At twenty-one, she had black tick hair, full lips, large breasts, a slim waist and an amazing heart-shaped bum that she covered every part of her tight jeans.

Often, I could sight the top of her sexy underwear as she bent down to get something from the lower part of our kitchen cabinets. She liked to
wear low-cut blouses or tank tops.

We had twin girls, Mary and Martha, who were just seven years old. Certainly, Roli's help would be required. I worked out of my home office
most of the time (I was a software developer) but even so, there were times when I had to leave to meet with clients.

A good hand to the house chores was essential when my wife was out of the city and could not cover for me at home when the girls were back
from school.

Roli and I exchanged only the barest of pleasantries for the first day. I was busy with work, and she was getting used to the two girls' demanding
routines.

They needed help waking up, eating breakfast and getting ready for school.

Then someone, usually me, took them to their school, where they stayed for hours until the school closed and Rebecca would pick them up.

Sometimes she would bring them straight home, other times they would go together to a not far away after-school for a few hours, and eat
lunches that she had packed for them.

On the third day that Roli stayed with us, I got into the habit of checking out her dressing.

I had observed that every day, it seemed like she wore something that really emphasized the different ‘contours’ of her body. One day, it would
be a black low-cut blouse that showed off her ample cleavage, the next day it might be a short skirt that barely covered her bum.




Too Hot to Handle: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/too_hot_to_handle_18%2B/38633

Re: Too Hot To Handle (18+) by Awesome05: 8:34am On Nov 14
Hot!
Re: Too Hot To Handle (18+) by FairCritic(m): 10:31pm On Nov 14
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Re: Too Hot To Handle (18+) by Saturn101: 6:03pm On Nov 15
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Re: Too Hot To Handle (18+) by UltimateSpice: 6:26pm On Nov 16
I had observed that every day, it seemed like she wore something that really emphasized the different ‘contours’ of her body. One day, it would be a black low-cut blouse that showed off her ample cleavage, the next day it might be a short skirt that barely covered her bum.
Conventional house-keeping attire it wasn't, but with my wife not around, who was I to complain?

Although I viewed her outfits as a special treat, it never occurred to me that she might be wearing them for my benefit.

That was, until the third day when I came back from dropping the girls off at school, and caught her looking through the family photo album.

"Sorry," she said, "I just wanted to see what the family album was like."

"That's okay," I said, "what do you think about it?"

"My sister, your wife, is so beautiful! She looks so attractive!"

"Thanks, I'll tell her you said that."

She smiled at my comment.

"Yes," she said, "I can say clearly that you are lucky to have her."

"I know, Roli. Let me add that she too is lucky to have me."

"And you too still look pretty good, Uncle."

My heart beat increased. "Thanks, dear Roli," I said. "You are not so bad yourself."

She looked embarrassed.

"I wish I could find a guy like you," she said, "someone so stable, supportive, and handsome."

Now it was my turn to be flushed in the face.

"I am sure there are lots of guys out there who would love to date you.”

"Yeah," she said, "I get a lot of attention, but not the kind that I really want."

The conversation was getting a little too heated for me. I excused myself and went back to work.

Later that evening, I came home from a night out with my friends to find Roli asleep on the couch. It was few minutes past nine and I was sure
the girls too had slept off.

On the dining table not far away was a foreign novel with steamy picture of a young woman, scantily dressed, with
her hands bound behind her back.

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Re: Too Hot To Handle (18+) by BigBasher: 4:50pm On Nov 17
Nice update
Re: Too Hot To Handle (18+) by BigBasher: 6:51am On Nov 18
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Re: Too Hot To Handle (18+) by tonysunkan(m): 9:10pm On Nov 18
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Re: Too Hot To Handle (18+) by UltimateSpice: 1:08am On Nov 19
Later that evening, I came home from a night out with my friends to find Roli asleep on the couch. It was few minutes past nine and I was sure the girls too had slept off. On the dining table not far away was a foreign novel with steamy picture of a young woman, scantily dressed, with her hands bound behind her back.

"She was made her boss's slave," read the back cover, "little did she know, it would be true love."

I picked up the book without waking Roli and took it with me.

The next morning, Roli was quiet at breakfast. She must have noticed that the book was missing.

"Roli," I said as she cleared the breakfast dishes, "I want to talk to you after you drop the girls off at school. Please come to my office."

She murmured something that sounded like an "okay." Her eyes looked anxious.

I went to my office and put the salacious paperback on my desk, then sat back in my chair as I waited for Roli to return. I had skimmed it the
night before, reading most of the sex scenes.

I had to admit, it was surprising to me that a girl as wholesome looking as Roli would enjoy reading about some of the sexual practices described in the book.

It was the story of a secretary who was spanked, dominated, and used by her boss. He handcuffed her, whipped her, shoved his dick down her throat and called her all kinds of lusty names. He would cum in her honey pot, mouth and on her face. She loved him and called him "Master."

It was hot, steamy stuff, I thought. But I had to admit that I was turned on by at least some of it, and I knew that having the book in my possession might give me the currency I needed to get the ball rolling when there was the need, so to speak.

There was still a couple of days go before my wife would come back, and I aimed to have some fun with her niece, right or wrong. I had no doubt that the seductive Roli would not say no to my overture.

I heard the door close. Roli was back. Timid footsteps creaked along the passage-way to my office, then there was a knock on the door.

"Come in," I said.

She entered. Her face turned pale when she saw the book she had been reading on the desk in front of me.

"What kind of lady," I began, "would read something like this around children?"

"They were in bed," she stuttered. "I did not read it when they were awake."

"Is that right?" I asked, enjoying the sight of the beautiful young woman's breasts heaving in consternation, "or did you want me to find it?"

Her face wore a worried look. "No of course not, Uncle!"

"You've been dressing very provocatively lately, haven't you Roli?"

"Not on purpose, Uncle."

"I am not so sure about that, my dear."

She was quiet. Her gaze was still on the floor.

"Look at me Roli," I said.

She obeyed. There was a kind of solemnity in her eyes.


https://okadabooks.com/book/about/too_hot_to_handle_18%2B/38633
Re: Too Hot To Handle (18+) by FairCritic(m): 6:28am On Nov 19
Nice update
Re: Too Hot To Handle (18+) by Preetti(f): 11:46am On Nov 19
UltimateSpice:
Hello, friends,

This is yet another exciting story. put on your seat belt as we embark on another erotic ride.

This story contains sex scenes. Get ready.




Too Hot to Handle


Frankie


Cover picture: courtesy of Pexels

In Too Hot to Handle, the meeting of a sexy lady and a zealous male is always with a steamy consequence. The men want just one thing: sex. The ladies too are not the type to shy away from the challenge. Now, the two can tango in the sex dance.




Episode 1

Roli was a regular face in the family and had been helping me out around the house for some days while my wife, a senior level public servant, was on an official trip outside Lagos. Rebecca worked for a federal government agency and had been off to Ibadan

Roli was a niece to my wife and of course much younger. She had come home from the polytechnic which she attended for the August break.

"Be careful," my wife jokingly said before she left, "Keep the faith without messing around till I come back." She poked. I knew she made it look like a joke, but I could sense some seriousness behind it.

I have to admit that the thought had not even occurred to me. But my darling wife had good instincts.

Roli was stunning. At twenty-one, she had black tick hair, full lips, large breasts, a slim waist and an amazing heart-shaped bum that she covered every part of her tight jeans.

Often, I could sight the top of her sexy underwear as she bent down to get something from the lower part of our kitchen cabinets. She liked to
wear low-cut blouses or tank tops.

We had twin girls, Mary and Martha, who were just seven years old. Certainly, Roli's help would be required. I worked out of my home office
most of the time (I was a software developer) but even so, there were times when I had to leave to meet with clients.

A good hand to the house chores was essential when my wife was out of the city and could not cover for me at home when the girls were back
from school.

Roli and I exchanged only the barest of pleasantries for the first day. I was busy with work, and she was getting used to the two girls' demanding
routines.

They needed help waking up, eating breakfast and getting ready for school.

Then someone, usually me, took them to their school, where they stayed for hours until the school closed and Rebecca would pick them up.

Sometimes she would bring them straight home, other times they would go together to a not far away after-school for a few hours, and eat
lunches that she had packed for them.

On the third day that Roli stayed with us, I got into the habit of checking out her dressing.

I had observed that every day, it seemed like she wore something that really emphasized the different ‘contours’ of her body. One day, it would
be a black low-cut blouse that showed off her ample cleavage, the next day it might be a short skirt that barely covered her bum.




Too Hot to Handle: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/too_hot_to_handle_18%2B/38633

Ole why did you steal someone's book title though? Your brain couldn't come up with one

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Re: Too Hot To Handle (18+) by Ndchude: 2:03pm On Nov 19
UltimateSpice:

Later that evening, I came home from a night out with my friends to find Roli asleep on the couch. It was few minutes past nine and I was sure the girls too had slept off. On the dining table not far away was a foreign novel with steamy picture of a young woman, scantily dressed, with her hands bound behind her back.

"She was made her boss's slave," read the back cover, "little did she know, it would be true love."

I picked up the book without waking Roli and took it with me.

The next morning, Roli was quiet at breakfast. She must have noticed that the book was missing.

"Roli," I said as she cleared the breakfast dishes, "I want to talk to you after you drop the girls off at school. Please come to my office."

She murmured something that sounded like an "okay." Her eyes looked anxious.

I went to my office and put the salacious paperback on my desk, then sat back in my chair as I waited for Roli to return. I had skimmed it the
night before, reading most of the sex scenes.

I had to admit, it was surprising to me that a girl as wholesome looking as Roli would enjoy reading about some of the sexual practices described in the book.

It was the story of a secretary who was spanked, dominated, and used by her boss. He handcuffed her, whipped her, shoved his dick down her throat and called her all kinds of lusty names. He would cum in her honey pot, mouth and on her face. She loved him and called him "Master."

It was hot, steamy stuff, I thought. But I had to admit that I was turned on by at least some of it, and I knew that having the book in my possession might give me the currency I needed to get the ball rolling when there was the need, so to speak.

There was still a couple of days go before my wife would come back, and I aimed to have some fun with her niece, right or wrong. I had no doubt that the seductive Roli would not say no to my overture.

I heard the door close. Roli was back. Timid footsteps creaked along the passage-way to my office, then there was a knock on the door.

"Come in," I said.

She entered. Her face turned pale when she saw the book she had been reading on the desk in front of me.

"What kind of lady," I began, "would read something like this around children?"

"They were in bed," she stuttered. "I did not read it when they were awake."

"Is that right?" I asked, enjoying the sight of the beautiful young woman's breasts heaving in consternation, "or did you want me to find it?"

Her face wore a worried look. "No of course not, Uncle!"

"You've been dressing very provocatively lately, haven't you Roli?"

"Not on purpose, Uncle."

"I am not so sure about that, my dear."

She was quiet. Her gaze was still on the floor.

"Look at me Roli," I said.

She obeyed. There was a kind of solemnity in her eyes.

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Re: Too Hot To Handle (18+) by SolaRaphael: 12:24am On Nov 20
Nice update
Re: Too Hot To Handle (18+) by Ann2012(f): 7:23am On Nov 20
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Re: Too Hot To Handle (18+) by Zamar(m): 7:49pm On Nov 20
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Re: Too Hot To Handle (18+) by UltimateSpice: 8:50am On Nov 21
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Re: Too Hot To Handle (18+) by Saturn101: 5:23am On Nov 23
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Re: Too Hot To Handle (18+) by UltimateSpice: 5:34pm On Nov 23
Her face wore a worried look. "No of course not, Uncle!"

"You've been dressing very provocatively lately, haven't you Roli?"

"Not on purpose, Uncle."

"I am not so sure about that, my dear."

She was quiet. Her gaze was still on the floor.

"Look at me Roli," I said.

She obeyed. There was a kind of solemnity in her eyes.

"Tell me that you are a dick-teasing lady, and we'll never discuss this again."

"What?" she turned bright red, and seemed genuinely shocked. But she looked me in the eyes. “What did you just say, Uncle?”

"Say the words, Roli. Say 'I am a dick-teasing lady' and we will never have to talk about this again."

"No!" she said. There was disapproval and defiance in her tone now.

"Very well," I said, "I'll just have to make you. It's what you want anyway, isn't it?"

I grabbed the luscious 21-year-old and pulled her over my lap. She struggled against me, but I pulled both of her hands behind her back easily.
I delivered several hard slaps to her skirt-covered bum.

"Stop squirming, Roli," I said, "you are only making things harder on yourself. Just say what I told you to say and I'll stop."

"NO!" she screamed. "You could not do this! I am not a little girl!"

"Oh, but you are still under our roof and care. Besides, do nice girls read books like that?" I said, smacking her bum again, "I don't think so!"

I got toed under her skirt to feel her panties.

"Do you need to flash your sexiness at the husband of your aunt?"

There was no response from her. I gave her a smack. I spanked her again.

"Please stop, Uncle."

"What kind of girl are you, Roli?"

"I am -- I am not a girl!"

I gave her another smack.

"I just don't think I am getting through to you, Roli."

With my free hand, I yanked down her panties, tearing them at the waist so that they came off her legs without having to pass over her shoes.

"What are you doing?" she gasped, "What do you think you are doing?"

“You are going to receive the kind of treatment you read in that book.” I tore at her panties.

“You shouldn’t do that.”

"They're going to come in handy you little lady," I said, using the torn panties to secure her hands behind her back. Now I was free to lift her skirt
and continue the spanking. When I flipped her skirt up to expose her incredible bum, I felt my dick twitch in my pants. I knew it was going to
need some attention very soon.
Re: Too Hot To Handle (18+) by Zamar(m): 9:31pm On Nov 24
Nice update
Re: Too Hot To Handle (18+) by FairCritic(m): 6:04am On Nov 26
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Re: Too Hot To Handle (18+) by UltimateSpice: 7:49pm On Nov 26
"You've been dressing very provocatively lately, haven't you Roli?"

"Not on purpose, Uncle."

"I am not so sure about that, my dear."

She was quiet. Her gaze was still on the floor.

"Look at me Roli," I said.

She obeyed. There was a kind of solemnity in her eyes.

"Tell me that you are a dick-teasing lady, and we'll never discuss this again."

"What?" she turned bright red, and seemed genuinely shocked. But she looked me in the eyes. “What did you just say, Uncle?”

"Say the words, Roli. Say 'I am a dick-teasing lady' and we will never have to talk about this again."

"No!" she said. There was disapproval and defiance in her tone now.

"Very well," I said, "I'll just have to make you. It's what you want anyway, isn't it?"

I grabbed the luscious 21-year-old and pulled her over my lap. She struggled against me, but I pulled both of her hands behind her back easily.
I delivered several hard slaps to her skirt-covered bum.

"Stop squirming, Roli," I said, "you are only making things harder on yourself. Just say what I told you to say and I'll stop."

"NO!" she screamed. "You could not do this! I am not a little girl!"

"Oh, but you are still under our roof and care. Besides, do nice girls read books like that?" I said, smacking her bum again, "I don't think so!"

I got toed under her skirt to feel her panties.

"Do you need to flash your sexiness at the husband of your aunt?"

There was no response from her. I gave her a smack. I spanked her again.

"Please stop, Uncle."

"What kind of girl are you, Roli?"

"I am -- I am not a girl!"

I gave her another smack.

"I just don't think I am getting through to you, Roli."

With my free hand, I yanked down her panties, tearing them at the waist so that they came off her legs without having to pass over her shoes.

"What are you doing?" she gasped, "What do you think you are doing?"

“You are going to receive the kind of treatment you read in that book.” I tore at her panties.

“You shouldn’t do that.”

"They're going to come in handy you little lady," I said, using the torn panties to secure her hands behind her back. Now I was free to lift her skirt
and continue the spanking. When I flipped her skirt up to expose her incredible bum, I felt my dick twitch in my pants. I knew it was going to
need some attention very soon.

"Roli," I said, pushing a finger into her sopping honey pot, "I do believe the spanking has gotten you wet. Would a nice girl get wet from a
spanking? I don't think so."


Too Hot to Handle: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/too_hot_to_handle_18%2B/38633

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