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HOME ALONE RELOADED (18+) PART 1 . THE STORY IS STRICTLY RATED +18 AND ABOVE. VIEWERS/PARENTAL GUIDANCE IS ADVICE AS IT MAY CONTAIN STRONG SEXUAL ACTIVITIES. THOSE FOUND BELOW 18 ARE ADVICED TO SKIP IT . RIVER STATE PORT HARCOURT BORI-CAMP. Joy: ah..um.. Ah.. Please oo, take it easy.. Mogbe oo! She shouted as little tears where coming out from her eyes. It was obvious she was in pains. I didn’t even care, I was trying to bury all my 13 inches long and fat d–k inside of her tiny kitten. Joy: ahhhh,.. Idris please naw, am sorry please.. She started begging. The walls of her p—y were very tight. I groaned and it felt really really good inside of her. I looked down at the place where the both of us where connected and was surprised. Here she is shouting when she hasn’t even taken half of me inside her. Little by little, I kept moving inside her little p—y very slowly. Normally, she do take only half of my d–k but today, she must take two third. I said to myself. Joy: please wait.. Please wait.. She m0aned as she have taken half of me inside her. Taking her by surprise, I pushed my d–k inside her tight p—y again with full force even though it didn’t move much because I was already reaching the end of her inner walls. Joy: ahhh, take it out, please take it out… She pushed me off her body with a great force and I fell from the couch. Me: what’s the meaning of this rubbish? I asked as I looked at her in the face but she turned her face from me, it was obvious she was shy. Joy: please Idris, take it easy. Don’t you know you are hurting me? Me: is that why you pushed me off. Can’t you even see that your voice is very loud. Do you want the neighbours to come and knocked on the door! I said with a tint of anger in my voice. Joy: sorry!! She said. But truth is, I was the one at fault. I knew she couldn’t take my long and fat 13 inches d–k (that’s why my friends nicknamed it the BEAST) inside of her, well I wanna give it try. Me: you can now go… I said standing up. i never for once even like her. Come to think of it, they was nothing so special about her. She isn’t that beautiful, cute, attractive, intelligent or gorgeous. She is just a food for my BEAST. Anytime I feel like pouring down a little, I’d call her and she would be at my doorstep with a great speed. Now me on the other hand, I was not so cute or drop dead gorgeous but I’d have girls swimming around me. All thanks to the BEAST. most of my girlfriends came to me when they heard that my d–k was like the size of those that do act p–n movies. I was about to leave when she stood up and pushed me to the couch. She climbed me and started kissing me very hard. Joy: am sorry. Me: ok, you are forgiven. She smiled as she sat down on my d–k. She was wearing a gown with nothing beneath it while I was on my singlet with boxers which was on my kneel. She rocked her waist to and fro on my bare d–k and I m0aned in pleasure. Then she raised her hips a bit, holding firm my BEAST. She put the tip into her p—y and I shudder in excitement. She started to descend little by little. Her eyes were close shut and she whimpered in pains and excitement all together. Joy: oh my gawd… Oh my.. Am cumminng.. She shouted as she pour hard on my body. Now half of my d–k was inside her and she looked at me with a pleading eyes. I nodded giving a sign to go ahead. I knew she couldn’t take more than that. She waited a little bit before she started moving her waist up and down and to and fro. The tightness of her p—y was driving me insane. She kept f—–g me in a steady motion though she only took half of my d–k inside her. Joy: itssss so biggggg, ahhh, Thatsssss yy I lovveee umm yessss I lovvvee it. She said with her eyes shut. Thank God she wasn’t shouting, just then, we heard a loud knock on the door. Could it be my parents? What happened next? . Click on the link below to continue reading http://coolstories22.com/home-alone-reloaded-18-part-1/ |
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THE MOLESTED PART 1 . This is a true life story told to me by my elder sister, the sad tale of her friend and roommate who stole their boyfriends back at the institution. It all began when i was six years old, my uncle could be very charming and nice, coupled with a funny personality, my parent loved him so much and we all couldn’t wait for is next visit any time he leaves, especially me, he always comes with lots of goodies and knows my favourites too. On that faithful day he came to pay us a visit as usual, which would last the whole weekend then he would leave very early on monday morning, this he does some few times before he fully comes home to spend his holiday, he was in year two at the University then studying Medicine, i also wished to become a Doctor too when i grow up because i heard thats what he was going to be when he graduates. Uncle Ken was handsome, kind and funny, am always happy when he is around, he takes me out, buys me sweets and biscuits, he even helps me out with my home works and sometimes take me to school, i really love uncle Ken, he was the best. After the greetings, he lifted me up and then handed over all the goodie he had bought for me, then he told me to seat on his laps which i did hurriedly, i jumped on his laps and digged into the nylon bag he had handed over to me, God uncle Ken really knows what to buy me, reasons why i liked him so much, after taken some of the biscuits i noticed something poking me in my bumbum but couldn’t tell what it was, it felt like uncle ken had a candle stick or something in is pockect, i also noticed he had moved me form sitting on one of his laps to sitting inbetween is laps, he then held me firmly down to his laps but to me he was just trying to protect me from falling, nice uncle ken i said to myself as i unwrap a candy and trew it in my mouth, i even sat upright on his laps so i wont fall but what ever that poked me earlier was now very strong and was deep inbetween my bombom and i felt a little uncomfortable with it. I believe Uncle ken noticed i wasn’t felling comfortable on his laps anymore then he wisperd into my ear ”do you want me to take back my sweets and biscuits ?” well i was not ready to let go of any of the sweets and biscuits, who in my position would, i had UTC biscuits, Nasco waffers, Sword sweets and Banana chewing gums e.t.c in the nylon, these were kids delights back then so i had to concur and remained on his laps has i continued chewing on the goodies. Later on that night Uncle ken requested i sleep besides him, he said he has really missed me and would like to be with me all through his stay, well my mum agreed without the knowledge of what uncle ken had been up to since his arrival. I slept beside my uncle happily and innocently but i alone knew i didn’t sleep that night, uncle ken wouldn’t allow me, he kept on touching me here and there especially in my bombom, his fingers just wouldn’t leave inbetween my legs, he kept stroking it gently, i couldn’t tell him to stop because i was begining to enjoy it, a feeling i couldn’t explain, all i knew was it felt like licking goodie goodie in my heart and i couldn’t tell on him because he was my uncle and i also do not understood what he was doing, only just that i wasn’t comfortable at first but i was later curious to know what it was and why he was doing it. The next day my parent had a wedding to attend and it was planned i would tag along but due to the fact that i didn’t sleep through out the night i was tired and sleepy, so my mum decided that i stay behind with uncle ken; who had earlier told my dad he wasn’t going with them. I had my peaceful sleep and i woke up energised with a good dish waiting for me, hmm uncle ken is a spoiler, he had prepared Fried plantain & egg with bournvita filled with lots of peak milk and st. louis sugar in it, he also had craker biscuits waiting for me, oh i couldn’t resist, i devoured it all in a blink, then unlce ken called me to come sit on is laps and relax, i declained but he insisted. Here i was back on his laps and he didn’t even wait a second before pokking me with that candle stick or what ever he had in his pocket, i started felling uncomfortable again, i told him to stop several times but he wont let me go, this time around he was all over me, licking my lips, cheek, shoulder, chest area until he eventually wet me up with his siliva i was now crying but he didn’t stop but continued, after a while i started having that feeling again, the feeling that felt like i was licking goodie goodie candy in my heart, uncle ken must had sensed i was now relaxed has he raised me up a bit an pulled down my pants, i was feeling sleepy, so i didn’t pay much attention anymore, my eye were closed, all i now felt was a thick, stong thing rubbing inbetween my legs around my pissypissy area, it continued until i felt a sharp pain that lead to serious pains, i was seriously crying and begging uncle ken but … . 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