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 Literature / Re: So Much Fuss About Nothing (18+) by CasNova(m): 4:20pm On Sep 24, 2023 |
Now, it was my choice. I kissed Bimpe on the forehead again. "Do you really love me?" she suddenly asked. Here we go again, I thought. Had she not asked me that question the previous day? "I do love you, my dear." It suddenly dawned on me that kissing her on the forehead was probably giving her doubts. I decided to change my choice. My lips slowly went down to hers. It did not take more than five seconds, but that our first French kiss was very significant. I held her right hand. "There are certain things I must tell you," she went on. I cuddled her left arm. "Go ahead. Tell me anything you want to tell me." She nodded. "The first thing is that we must agree that there will be no pre-marital sex." My heart started beating fast. What did I just hear? She sat up to stare at me. My left hand that was on her arm came down. "We must agree on this," she went on. "There must be no premarital sex. Just as the Bible says, the bed must not be defiled." My mind was busy. I did not know she was so religiously inclined. They said things like this in the church, but I had always taken it with a pinch of salt. Alright, there was nothing bad in it, was there? "Okay, Bimpe , I agree." I could not believe I would agree just like that. "Don't say you agree yet," she said in a warning tone. "There's one more thing." She stood up. My heart started racing again. Now, what would this be? She faced me, looking absolutely serious. "There's something I must show you." I could almost hear the beating of my heart. What did she want to show me? What could it be? In a very surprising move, she pulled off her blouse. I stared as if I was mesmerized. Her black bra was sexy, but she just said there would be no sex! Did she want to taunt me? Did she want to leave me high and dry? But Bimpe was not done with her exhibitionism. Without un-strapping the bra, her hands gingerly pulled off the cups. I could clearly see her breasts. At this point, it was very certain that I was completely mesmerized. Let me digress a bit. Some years ago, I was addicted to pornography. On the internet, I had seen pictures and watched videos of nude ladies. I had seen different shapes and sizes of breasts of ladies, ranging from African to Asian, European, American and African American ladies. In all, I had never seen any of them that looked like Bimpe 's breasts. She had a flat chest. It was like staring at a little girl's chest. The nipples were quite big, but that was the only evidence that she was above puberty age. She allowed me to stare just for a few seconds before returning the cups of the bra to where they were, and wearing her top. 2 Likes |
| Literature/Writing Ads / Re: More Than A Flirt (18+) by CasNova(m): 4:14pm On Sep 24, 2023 |
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| Literature / Re: More Than A Flirt (18+) by CasNova(m): 4:12pm On Sep 24, 2023 |
I don’t know how many times my cock spurted inside her but after those few moments of ecstasy, I relaxed, and she was breathing hard, with her eyes half closed * * * I felt a hand move on my chest. I opened my eyes. In the dim-lit room, Juliet curled by my side. “Hello, good morning," she greeted. Of course, I remembered what happened between us, hours before we went to bed. “Good morning, Juliet." She sat up on the bed and smiled. "How are you, my Romeo?" I smiled at the sobriquet. It had been a night of passionate love making, a night I would not forget. I had surprised myself. So, I could forget Lola like this. So, I could fall for another girl so easily! "What time is it?" I asked. On top of a stool by the bedside were our phones. Juliet picked one of them. "5:15 a.m," she said. In some minutes to come, I would start preparing for the day. For now, I could still have some indulgence. She must be having the same thinking as she wrapped her hands round my neck. I held her tightly against my body. I could feel her breasts on my chest. They felt wonderful. We kissed lightly before it got deeper and deeper. In that sitting position, having her sitting astride my legs, we went on another sexual adventure. I had to clamp my mouth on hers to muffle her moans. I felt thrilled the way I had never felt before. Minutes later, we took the showers together. It was daybreak now and I could see her body very clearly. At that standing position, her nudity was striking. At twenty-one, Juliet had beautiful curvy shape. Her bust should be about 34 inches; her waist 27 and her hip should be about 36 inches. She was almost of the same height with Lola and almost the same physique. One big difference was I had never gone with Lola this far. After our bath, Juliet wore her casual clothes back. "Won't you prepare for school?" I asked. She shook her head. "Hemma already told Farouq on the phone yesterday that we don't have lectures today and there's no need we return to campus now." I was a bit surprised. “We are going tomorrow morning," she concluded. I smiled. "All well and good," I said. I gave her some money and moved to the sitting-room to await farouq. We soon left the ladies in the house. On the way to the office, driving behind the wheel, farouq grinned from ear to ear. “I don't need to ask you," he said. "I can sense it and I can see it. You and Juliet have hit it big. This morning, you look very radiant." I grinned too. “You are right, Farouq. Yes, I've tasted Juliet and I can say categorically that she's very sweet.” “That’s the spirit my friend. That's the spirit. You've just proved yourself to be a man. Ah, lest I forget." He dipped his hand in the pocket of his trousers and brought out wads of one thousand naira notes. "You can have them. They will take care of part of your expenses." 1 Like |
| Romance / Re: So Much Fuss About Nothing by CasNova(m): 4:09pm On Sep 24, 2023 |
She opened one of them and sat down. "I'll like to eat right away." I sat next to her and started to eat too. It was jollof rice and beef. The taste was very good. "Did you go to church?" she asked. I nodded. "Hmn hmn." "One of these days I will invite you to my church." "I will gladly come," I replied. We ate on. After the meal, she cleared the table. As I took the drinks, she sat next to me. "You didn't say anything about my dress." I looked at her dress and smiled. The ankara skirt and blouse was well sown and it fitted her perfectly. "It's a beautiful dress. It's very beautiful on you." "And about my hair." I touched her hair briefly. There were some attachments. I was sure without them, she would still look beautiful. "It's beautiful too." She snuggled to me and I wrapped my left hand around her shoulders. "A couple of weeks ago, if anyone had predicted that I would be holding you like this today, I would have disputed it," I said. She smiled. "A couple of weeks ago, I was hoping I would soon meet with you." "Really? You mean you had me in mind?" "Yes." There was no guile I could discern in her voice, so I decided to believe her. I kissed her forehead. I got that idea from my dad. As a lad, I had observed him kiss my mum on the fore head many times. I had summoned the courage to ask him why. In movies, they kissed their lovers on the lips, I had argued. He told me it was his choice. Now, it was my choice. I kissed Bimpe on the forehead again. "Do you really love me?" she suddenly asked. 1 Like 1 Share |
| Literature / Re: The Things Madam Kofo Did - 18+ (Revised Edition) by CasNova(m): 9:38am On Sep 24, 2023 |
“Ohhhh…Tola…I..think we had better..stop…..” Momsie moaned and gently struggled against my embrace. I ignored her and continued to kiss and suck at this area with even more urgency. “UHHHHhhhhhhh!” Momsie moaned, still fidgeting against me, yet at the same time resting her chin on the top of my head, opening more of her neck to my kiss. I moved up on her neck, lingering at each spot long enough to give out a moan from her as I kissed and sucked at it. “Uhhhhh….T…..Tola…..uh…I…. think….we….we…should…..ohhhhhh!” she moaned, half fighting me and at the same time entangling her hand in my hair, pulling my mouth tighter into her neck. I reached her jaw line and planted wet, open-mouthed kisses along it, aided by my mother-in-law's unintentional reaction of lifting her head. As I came to her chin, I kissed it gently, flicking my tongue against the cute cleft that is a family trait. Momsie’s eyes were mostly closed and her body was in a battle between pushing me away and pulling me closer. Her lips were parted, struggling to bring air into her lungs, as she give outted a constant, low moan. I moved my lips towards hers, watching for a reaction that never came. I touched her lips with mine, barely making contact, feeling her breath brush against them. I slowly pressed my lips gently against hers, holding them there and then slowly pulling them apart. Momsie had no reaction, as her parted lips hovered close to mine. I moved back in and pressed my lips against hers again, sealing them in a soft, illicit kiss. “Mmmmm,” Momsie moaned as I gently pressed my lips against hers, slowly applying a bit more pressure. She stopped struggling as her hands slid down from my neck and quietly landed on my arms. I slowly swiveled my head, sliding my lips across hers and deepening the kiss. I began to notice a change in Momsie’s reaction, her body, which had been tense, relaxed a little under my embrace as her lips seemed to soften under my kiss. Her breathing steadied and her eyelids gave up their fight and closed, while all tension in her frame eased off and her head seemed to relent to the movement of my kiss! |
| Romance / Re: The Things Madam Kofo Did (revised edition) by CasNova(m): 9:37am On Sep 24, 2023 |
“Ohhhh…Tola…I..think we had better..stop…..” Momsie moaned and gently struggled against my embrace. I ignored her and continued to kiss and suck at this area with even more urgency. “UHHHHhhhhhhh!” Momsie moaned, still fidgeting against me, yet at the same time resting her chin on the top of my head, opening more of her neck to my kiss. I moved up on her neck, lingering at each spot long enough to give out a moan from her as I kissed and sucked at it. “Uhhhhh….T…..Tola…..uh…I…. think….we….we…should…..ohhhhhh!” she moaned, half fighting me and at the same time entangling her hand in my hair, pulling my mouth tighter into her neck. I reached her jaw line and planted wet, open-mouthed kisses along it, aided by my mother-in-law's unintentional reaction of lifting her head. As I came to her chin, I kissed it gently, flicking my tongue against the cute cleft that is a family trait. Momsie’s eyes were mostly closed and her body was in a battle between pushing me away and pulling me closer. Her lips were parted, struggling to bring air into her lungs, as she give outted a constant, low moan. I moved my lips towards hers, watching for a reaction that never came. I touched her lips with mine, barely making contact, feeling her breath brush against them. I slowly pressed my lips gently against hers, holding them there and then slowly pulling them apart. Momsie had no reaction, as her parted lips hovered close to mine. I moved back in and pressed my lips against hers again, sealing them in a soft, illicit kiss. “Mmmmm,” Momsie moaned as I gently pressed my lips against hers, slowly applying a bit more pressure. She stopped struggling as her hands slid down from my neck and quietly landed on my arms. I slowly swiveled my head, sliding my lips across hers and deepening the kiss. I began to notice a change in Momsie’s reaction, her body, which had been tense, relaxed a little under my embrace as her lips seemed to soften under my kiss. Her breathing steadied and her eyelids gave up their fight and closed, while all tension in her frame eased off and her head seemed to relent to the movement of my kiss! 2 Likes |
| Literature / Re: The Things Madam Kofo Did - 18+ (Revised Edition) by CasNova(m): 9:28pm On Sep 15, 2023 |
I became a bit more ardent with my kisses, parting my mouth and lightly sucking at her neck as I moved up and down. “Ohh, Tola, It feels so nice to hold you like I used to hold my boy when he was little.” she sighed as she planted a few fleeting kisses of her own on my cheek and ear. I was consumed with lust as my mother-in-law’s light kisses stoked the fire in my loins and I continued to plant open mouth kisses along her neck and jaw line. I reached the tip of her chin and glanced up at her, seeing that she had closed her eyes and had a contented smile on her lips. I moved in slowly and pressed my lips against hers in a soft, lingering kiss. “Mmmmm!” Momsie moaned in a pleasant way as our lips met and pressed gently together. The feel of her body pressed to mine nearly caused me to cum in my trousers! She allowed the kiss to linger a few moments before she peeled them apart and pulled my head back into the crook of her neck. “Eehhmmmm, your rather affectionate this evening.” Momsie giggled as she rubbed the back of my neck with one hand. “I, uh, just like being held like a baby.” I said as I went back to planting small kisses at the base of her neck. “Ohhhh!” Momsie moaned in a sympathetic tone. “Well anytime you need it, I’m right here.” I was determined to get as much out of this moment as possible, so I resumed my assault on her neck with open mouthed kisses, sucking a bit more ardently. “Uhmmmm!” Momsie moaned as I wandered up her neck, leaving a trail of wet kisses. As I hit a spot halfway up her neck, I felt her tense up, realizing I had hit a nerve. I pressed in a bit harder, opening my mouth wider and flicking my tongue against this spot. “Ohhhh…Tola…I..think we had better..stop…..” Momsie moaned and gently struggled against my embrace. |
| Romance / Re: The Things Madam Kofo Did (revised edition) by CasNova(m): 9:27pm On Sep 15, 2023 |
I became a bit more ardent with my kisses, parting my mouth and lightly sucking at her neck as I moved up and down. “Ohh, Tola, It feels so nice to hold you like I used to hold my boy when he was little.” she sighed as she planted a few fleeting kisses of her own on my cheek and ear. I was consumed with lust as my mother-in-law’s light kisses stoked the fire in my loins and I continued to plant open mouth kisses along her neck and jaw line. I reached the tip of her chin and glanced up at her, seeing that she had closed her eyes and had a contented smile on her lips. I moved in slowly and pressed my lips against hers in a soft, lingering kiss. “Mmmmm!” Momsie moaned in a pleasant way as our lips met and pressed gently together. The feel of her body pressed to mine nearly caused me to cum in my trousers! She allowed the kiss to linger a few moments before she peeled them apart and pulled my head back into the crook of her neck. “Eehhmmmm, your rather affectionate this evening.” Momsie giggled as she rubbed the back of my neck with one hand. “I, uh, just like being held like a baby.” I said as I went back to planting small kisses at the base of her neck. “Ohhhh!” Momsie moaned in a sympathetic tone. “Well anytime you need it, I’m right here.” I was determined to get as much out of this moment as possible, so I resumed my assault on her neck with open mouthed kisses, sucking a bit more ardently. “Uhmmmm!” Momsie moaned as I wandered up her neck, leaving a trail of wet kisses. As I hit a spot halfway up her neck, I felt her tense up, realizing I had hit a nerve. I pressed in a bit harder, opening my mouth wider and flicking my tongue against this spot. “Ohhhh…Tola…I..think we had better..stop…..” Momsie moaned and gently struggled against my embrace. 1 Like |
| Literature / Re: Love To Lust (18+) by CasNova(m): 1:28pm On Sep 10, 2023 |
“That will be no problem, as long as you’re ready to take care of me.” I was prepared for that. I knew I would definitely have to take care of her. “So, let’s meet there, Augusta.” “Alright, Alex. See you.” I was in the club few minutes after six. I played snooker to while away the time. When it was few minutes to seven p.m., Augusta came to meet me there. She should be in her mid-twenties, and she even looked prettier than she looked in picture. “Hello, Augusta. Finally, we’re meeting in blood and flesh.” “Hello, Alex.” I shook hands with her and took her to the bar. “So, what will you like to take, Augusta baby?” “Any nice drink that you can offer.” “What about French wine?” She smiled. “Oh, that will be fine.” I ordered for a good wine. We sipped our drinks. “So, you frequent this place?” she asked. I nodded. “You can say that again.” “Have you ever brought her here before?” I clouded my face. “Who?” She smiled. “Your wife.” I grimaced. How cheeky. “No.” I allowed some seconds of silence. “Some guys have brought you here before?” She grinned. “No, but my dad has.” I was curious. “Your father?” “Yes, my dad.” Was that a euphemism? I shrugged. I soon found that she was witty. As a matter of fact, I could see that she combined beauty with brilliance. She was very much like Amanda. I thought I was lucky to be having such ladies in my hands. After several minutes of chatting, I told her it was better we moved to a room where we could have private moments. “It’s okay, Alex.” We moved to the room. “I must admire your beauty and intelligence,” I said. She chuckled. “You really think so?” I nodded. “Yes. Now, beyond that, let me show you how to love a lady.” “Are you sure you can really succeed in doing that?” “Of course, I can. By the time I’m through with you, you will have no doubt.” She laughed. “That’s okay. We shall see.” Yes, we shall, I thought gleefully. There was no more time to waste. A challenge had been thrown at me and I had taken the gauntlet. I got down to action by tracing Augusta’s neck and nape with my fiery “Ooooh,” she moaned in response to my action. My fingers were not idle. I caressed anything my hands could come in contact with. I kissed and kneaded the area around her nipples. Her moans grew louder as I kissed her skin and caressed her boobs gently, taking time to savor the area surrounding them with equal fervor. I teased her pussy gently, while handling her breasts. We were lost in the sensations of the pre-intimacy. 1 Like |
| Literature / Re: So Much Fuss About Nothing (18+) by CasNova(m): 11:56am On Sep 10, 2023 |
She opened one of them and sat down. "I'll like to eat right away." I sat next to her and started to eat too. It was jollof rice and beef. The taste was very good. "Did you go to church?" she asked. I nodded. "Hmn hmn." "One of these days I will invite you to my church." "I will gladly come," I replied. We ate on. After the meal, she cleared the table. As I took the drinks, she sat next to me. "You didn't say anything about my dress." I looked at her dress and smiled. The ankara skirt and blouse was well sown and it fitted her perfectly. "It's a beautiful dress. It's very beautiful on you." "And about my hair." I touched her hair briefly. There were some attachments. I was sure without them, she would still look beautiful. "It's beautiful too." She snuggled to me and I wrapped my left hand around her shoulders. "A couple of weeks ago, if anyone had predicted that I would be holding you like this today, I would have disputed it," I said. She smiled. "A couple of weeks ago, I was hoping I would soon meet with you." "Really? You mean you had me in mind?" "Yes." There was no guile I could discern in her voice, so I decided to believe her. I kissed her forehead. I got that idea from my dad. As a lad, I had observed him kiss my mum on the fore head many times. I had summoned the courage to ask him why. In movies, they kissed their lovers on the lips, I had argued. He told me it was his choice. Now, it was my choice. I kissed Bimpe on the forehead again. "Do you really love me?" she suddenly asked. |
| Romance / Re: The Things Madam Kofo Did (revised edition) by CasNova(m): 9:50pm On Sep 09, 2023 |
I spent as much time as I could at the mall before I made my way home. Momsie was making supper in the kitchen as Daddy watched the television. She looked at me with a quizzical face and moved away. I watched her move about the kitchen, dying to get back next to her and press myself up against her. She stopped at the counter and continued with breakfast. I slowly moved towards her and settled in front of her. “Uh, Momsie…I’m sorry…I just ...” I lied. She looked at me for a moment and seemed to melt right before me. “Oh honey! I’m sorry! Come over here!” she said, opening her arms in a request for a hug. I stepped into her arms and wrapped my arms around her waist, intoxicated by the feel of her soft frame meshing against mine in a tight embrace. I turned my hips away from her to avoid her feeling my ram-hard dick. “I miss you too!” she murmured as she ran her fingers through my hair. I buried my face into the crook of her neck again, taking in her scent. “Oh dear..” she sighed. “I do wish we lived closer.” “I love you Momsie, I love you so much.” I breathed and then planted a soft, lingering kiss on the base of her neck. “Oh, Tola! I love you too!” she responded, pulling me closer to her as she continued to stroke my head. I planted a series of kisses along her neck, caressing it with my nose. “Uhmmm, its been so long since I’ve had the chance to hold a lover like this” Momsie said dreamingly as she subconsciously tilted her head, exposing more of her neck to my kisses. I became a bit more ardent with my kisses, parting my mouth and lightly sucking at her neck as I moved up and down. Source: https://store.okadabooks.com/book/about/the-things-madam-kofo-did/54488 1 Like |
| Literature / Re: The Things Madam Kofo Did - 18+ (Revised Edition) by CasNova(m): 9:50pm On Sep 09, 2023 |
I spent as much time as I could at the mall before I made my way home. Momsie was making supper in the kitchen as Daddy watched the television. She looked at me with a quizzical face and moved away. I watched her move about the kitchen, dying to get back next to her and press myself up against her. She stopped at the counter and continued with breakfast. I slowly moved towards her and settled in front of her. “Uh, Momsie…I’m sorry…I just ...” I lied. She looked at me for a moment and seemed to melt right before me. “Oh honey! I’m sorry! Come over here!” she said, opening her arms in a request for a hug. I stepped into her arms and wrapped my arms around her waist, intoxicated by the feel of her soft frame meshing against mine in a tight embrace. I turned my hips away from her to avoid her feeling my ram-hard dick. “I miss you too!” she murmured as she ran her fingers through my hair. I buried my face into the crook of her neck again, taking in her scent. “Oh dear..” she sighed. “I do wish we lived closer.” “I love you Momsie, I love you so much.” I breathed and then planted a soft, lingering kiss on the base of her neck. “Oh, Tola! I love you too!” she responded, pulling me closer to her as she continued to stroke my head. I planted a series of kisses along her neck, caressing it with my nose. “Uhmmm, its been so long since I’ve had the chance to hold a lover like this” Momsie said dreamingly as she subconsciously tilted her head, exposing more of her neck to my kisses. I became a bit more ardent with my kisses, parting my mouth and lightly sucking at her neck as I moved up and down. Source: https://store.okadabooks.com/book/about/the-things-madam-kofo-did/54488 |
| Romance / Re: The Things Madam Kofo Did (revised edition) by CasNova(m): 12:39pm On Sep 03, 2023 |
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| Literature / Re: The Things Madam Kofo Did - 18+ (Revised Edition) by CasNova(m): 12:38pm On Sep 03, 2023 |
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| Romance / Re: So Much Fuss About Nothing by CasNova(m): 12:29pm On Sep 02, 2023 |
I was particularly fond of her full, 'luscious' boobs. I could not understand why that part of a lady would make my heart beat in expectation. I was not a freak. The experience was one of those associated with youthful exuberance. But, then, things appeared to be changing. Since Eniola walked out of my life, I had lived the life of celibacy. I went to the sitting room to see if I could ask to come to church with me. In the sitting-room, Eniola was no where to be found. I looked around. She had gone. She must have terribly felt disappointed. I shrugged and described her case as good riddance. Some of the fried rice I cooked the previous day still remained. I warmed it, ate, relaxed a bit and prepared for church service. The service went smoothly. We had youth group meeting thereafter. Then I went home. I thought of Bimpe as I entered the sittingroom. Would it not be nice if I gave her a call? Just then, my phone rang. Surprisingly, Bimpe was the one on the line. "Hello, dear. I was just thinking of calling you," I said. "Since yesterday? Desire, that's not fair." I grinned ruefully. "You are right, I should have called before now. I'm sorry about that." There was a pause across the line. "Okay," she said finally. "How was your night?" I was not going to tell her exactly how I spent the night. "The night was okay, just that I did not really like how you left abruptly." "But I told you I was going for choir practice." I sighed in discontentment. "You know what?" she went on. "I can make it up. Do you want me to come this afternoon?" I smiled. "Oh, that will be very nice of you." There was another pause. "By three, I'll be there." "Okay, see you." She cut the line. Once again, I had the kind of excitement I had the previous day prelude to her coming. I still had fried chicken and some stew in the house. Maybe, I would prepare white rice. My mind said I should wait until she came before cooking anything. I sat to play some soft music as I patiently waited for her. I had to wait for two hours. Her sight, once more, dazzled me. We hugged briefly. "Hello darling. Sorry, I am late," she cooed. I smiled at her. "I can understand." She set the nylon bag she brought along on the center table, opened it and brought out two packs of food and carbonated drinks. "I bought these for us," she said. "Oh, that's good." She opened one of them and sat down. 1 Like |
| Literature / Re: So Much Fuss About Nothing (18+) by CasNova(m): 12:26pm On Sep 02, 2023 |
I was particularly fond of her full, 'luscious' boobs. I could not understand why that part of a lady would make my heart beat in expectation. I was not a freak. The experience was one of those associated with youthful exuberance. But, then, things appeared to be changing. Since Eniola walked out of my life, I had lived the life of celibacy. I went to the sitting room to see if I could ask to come to church with me. In the sitting-room, Eniola was no where to be found. I looked around. She had gone. She must have terribly felt disappointed. I shrugged and described her case as good riddance. Some of the fried rice I cooked the previous day still remained. I warmed it, ate, relaxed a bit and prepared for church service. The service went smoothly. We had youth group meeting thereafter. Then I went home. I thought of Bimpe as I entered the sittingroom. Would it not be nice if I gave her a call? Just then, my phone rang. Surprisingly, Bimpe was the one on the line. "Hello, dear. I was just thinking of calling you," I said. "Since yesterday? Desire, that's not fair." I grinned ruefully. "You are right, I should have called before now. I'm sorry about that." There was a pause across the line. "Okay," she said finally. "How was your night?" I was not going to tell her exactly how I spent the night. "The night was okay, just that I did not really like how you left abruptly." "But I told you I was going for choir practice." I sighed in discontentment. "You know what?" she went on. "I can make it up. Do you want me to come this afternoon?" I smiled. "Oh, that will be very nice of you." There was another pause. "By three, I'll be there." "Okay, see you." She cut the line. Once again, I had the kind of excitement I had the previous day prelude to her coming. I still had fried chicken and some stew in the house. Maybe, I would prepare white rice. My mind said I should wait until she came before cooking anything. I sat to play some soft music as I patiently waited for her. I had to wait for two hours. Her sight, once more, dazzled me. We hugged briefly. "Hello darling. Sorry, I am late," she cooed. I smiled at her. "I can understand." She set the nylon bag she brought along on the center table, opened it and brought out two packs of food and carbonated drinks. "I bought these for us," she said. "Oh, that's good." She opened one of them and sat down. |
| Literature / Re: Love To Lust (18+) by CasNova(m): 12:18pm On Sep 02, 2023 |
“Explain to your wife that we’re in Africa. Here in this continent, a man is free to have more than one wife.” I said in exasperation. Just what had come over her? “How could you be insisting on having the child? How could you be insisting on marriage?” “Point of correction, I’m not insisting on marriage. What I’m insisting on is keeping the baby.” “That’s what I first said. How could you insist on having the child? Where will that lead you? What is the essence of having a baby without being in marriage?” She shrugged and then smiled. “Let’s just say I have come to realize that I’m tired of taking the life of an innocent soul. I also think I’ll be happy to be a mother. What matters is the desire and the contentment that come with it.” I shook my head. “Amanda, you don’t know what you’re saying. You’re just carried away by certain passion. Why’re you so emotional about this matter?” She smiled again and stood up. “Once again, thank you for the money; it will be handy. But, sorry, dear boss, I won’t abort the baby. The money will be a good way to start off.” I did not say anything again. In my mind, Amanda must be crazy. But maybe it was my fault. I should have used a condom with her. I should learn from this and must never throw caution to the wind again. Because of this her stand, I maintained some distance with her henceforth. She did her job diligently and was where the matter stopped. There was nothing like taking her out again. I was not a man that cherished fidelity. Now that Amanda was practically out of the way, I had to get myself another damsel. There was this lady I met on a social media who went by the name, Augusta. Now, that was a significant name, wasn’t it? I had chatted with Augusta on WhatsApp. She was based in Lagos and that made things easy. This afternoon, I decided to call her number. Her phone only rang twice before she picked it. “Hello, Augusta. This is your man, Alex on the line.” “Hello, Alex. How d’you do?” I grinned. “I’m cool. Look, Augusta, can we meet at G-Gold Club at Ikeja today by seven p.m? Do you know the place?” “I know the club,” she replied. I was not surprised. A lady like her would know many club houses. “Good, let’s meet there today by seven in the evening.” “That will be no problem, as long as you’re ready to take care of me.” I was prepared for that. I knew I would definitely have to take care of her. “So, let’s meet there, Augusta.” “Alright, Alex. See you.” Source: https://store.okadabooks.com/book/about/love-to-lust/54484 2 Likes |
| Romance / Re: A Strange Love by CasNova(m): 12:56am On Sep 01, 2023 |
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| Literature / Re: The Things Madam Kofo Did - 18+ (Revised Edition) by CasNova(m): 8:32pm On Aug 31, 2023 |
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| Literature / Re: More Than A Flirt (18+) by CasNova(m): 2:30am On Aug 29, 2023 |
I drew back, and she was watching me expectantly, saying nothing, but as I moved down to give her pussy a little last minute attention before it was bleeped. I smeared some of her copious pussy juice on the head of my hard cock, and brought it to entrance, and gently pushed a little. She seemed to flinch slightly, and I had no idea how much resistance there would be, but the head of my cock went in more easily than I expected. I now had the head of my cock inside her and I stroked back and forward a tiny amount, just fucking her with the head only. I moved my cock back and forth, just going in a little deeper each time, as the walls of her pussy hugged more of my cock with each movement. I changed my position a little, and started to thrust harder, faster and a little deeper, and her eyes widened. I was now thrusting fairly vigorously, and the feeling of my cock moving inside her pussy was amazing. I wanted to come, and I knew I could have just let it happen, but her reaction when I changed my position made me think that if I held on a little longer, she might come as well. “Do you want me to do it harder?” I asked. “Just the way you are,” she answered, sounding a little breathless. She moved her arms behind my head, and pulled my head down, and kissed me deeply, lips parted, a hot and sexy kiss that added to my excitement. Juliet and I bleeped like that for a minute or so longer, kissing hard, as I thrust my cock into her pussy, our bodies united at our mouths and our pelvises. We were both experiencing the intense pleasure of fucking each other and I knew I was close to coming, whether I had satisfied her needs or not. I could no longer help myself, as my body strove towards the release that it craved, but there was no time to be disappointed, only time to enjoy my orgasm. Then, suddenly, she seemed to jerk her head back, and widen her eyes. That was it for me, as her pussy contracted on my hard, thrusting cock, my own orgasm burst, and I felt myself coming inside her spurt after spurt, each one accompanied by a liquid bolt of pure, sweet pleasure. I don’t know how many times my cock spurted inside her but after those few moments of ecstasy, I relaxed, and she was breathing hard, with her eyes half closed More than a Flirt: https://store.okadabooks.com/book/about/more-than-a-flirt/52451 |
| Romance / Re: So Much Fuss About Nothing by CasNova(m): 2:17am On Aug 29, 2023 |
She was not sleeping after all. "What ...what are you doing here?" My voice was so hoarse I could hardly believe myself. She grinned and turned, lying on her back and giving me the full view of her unclothedness. I briefly ran my eyes from her face to her boobs, midsection, pubic region, thighs and down to her slightly spread legs. Her grin was still on; so was the unabashed invitation. "I miss you," she said. "I really miss you." I tried a grin too. "I miss you also," I intoned. She spread out her hands. It was a jolly invitation. I never declined it before but things were different now. The image of Bimpe hit my mind. I shook my head. "I really love her." It was a mumble but it was loud and clear. Eniola reacted as if I had thrown cold water on her. "What?!" the grin slipped off her face. Her outstretched hands flopped as if they had come in contact with fire. "You are rejecting me!" she yelled. Her voice was filled with accusation and acrimony. She hurriedly came down from the bed, picked her wears from the stool, hissed and stormed out of the bedroom. I was amazed at her response. I thought she would understand and take it maturely. I shrugged. I was glad that at least I was able to overcome the temptation. Before hitting the bed, this time around, I remembered to bolt the bedroom door. * * * Few minutes after seven o'clock in the morning, I woke up. It was Sunday and I would have to prepare for church service. Then, I remembered I had a lady in the house. My mind briefly went to the event in the dead of the night. Three months ago, it was unthinkable that I would spurn her sexual overtures. I was not a saint as we had gone on many sensuous voyages together in the past. I was particularly fond of her full, 'luscious' boobs. I could not understand why that part of a lady would make my heart beat in expectation. So Much Fuss About Nothing: https://store.okadabooks.com/book/about/so-much-fuss-about-nothing/53199 1 Like |
| Literature / Re: So Much Fuss About Nothing (18+) by CasNova(m): 2:15am On Aug 29, 2023 |
She was not sleeping after all. "What ...what are you doing here?" My voice was so hoarse I could hardly believe myself. She grinned and turned, lying on her back and giving me the full view of her unclothedness. I briefly ran my eyes from her face to her boobs, midsection, pubic region, thighs and down to her slightly spread legs. Her grin was still on; so was the unabashed invitation. "I miss you," she said. "I really miss you." I tried a grin too. "I miss you also," I intoned. She spread out her hands. It was a jolly invitation. I never declined it before but things were different now. The image of Bimpe hit my mind. I shook my head. "I really love her." It was a mumble but it was loud and clear. Eniola reacted as if I had thrown cold water on her. "What?!" the grin slipped off her face. Her outstretched hands flopped as if they had come in contact with fire. "You are rejecting me!" she yelled. Her voice was filled with accusation and acrimony. She hurriedly came down from the bed, picked her wears from the stool, hissed and stormed out of the bedroom. I was amazed at her response. I thought she would understand and take it maturely. I shrugged. I was glad that at least I was able to overcome the temptation. Before hitting the bed, this time around, I remembered to bolt the bedroom door. * * * Few minutes after seven o'clock in the morning, I woke up. It was Sunday and I would have to prepare for church service. Then, I remembered I had a lady in the house. My mind briefly went to the event in the dead of the night. Three months ago, it was unthinkable that I would spurn her sexual overtures. I was not a saint as we had gone on many sensuous voyages together in the past. I was particularly fond of her full, 'luscious' boobs. I could not understand why that part of a lady would make my heart beat in expectation. So Much Fuss About Nothing: https://store.okadabooks.com/book/about/so-much-fuss-about-nothing/53199 |
| Literature / Re: So Much Fuss About Nothing (18+) by CasNova(m): 2:14am On Aug 29, 2023 |
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| Romance / Re: The Things Madam Kofo Did (revised edition) by CasNova(m): 12:16pm On Aug 28, 2023 |
My dick lurched in my trousers and began to swell as she remained in that position, trying to find the right pan, with me being unable to tear my eyes away from her bare leg! She got frustrated in her search and stood for a moment and then bent over to continue her hunt, causing her robe to ride up the back of her legs and stretch tightly across her round ass! This sight caused my aroused dick to go into overdrive and quickly rise to its full length, hard as a steel bar. I was overwhelmed by conflicting feelings of recognizing this woman as my Momsie, the woman I had known all my life and had never considered as anything but that. She was my loving parent who tended my childhood scrapes, soothed my fears over nightmares and drove me back and forth to various practices. But now I was confronted with this sudden, irresistible, reaction I was having to her as a desirable woman! I had seen her prepare breakfast in this exact same way, dressed in this exact same way and never felt an inkling of what I felt at this moment! I thought I must be losing my mind, but I couldn't stop watching her as my pulse began to race and my body heat started to rise. I found my breath shorten as my hormones went into overdrive and I was overcome with lust for my own mother-in-law! I was reeling in a sexual arousal as I watched her move to the gas cooker, taking in every little jiggle beneath her robe. My heart was racing and the hair on my arms was standing up as I started to imagine the feel of her soft skin against mine. I couldn't sit there any more and got up to take my cup to the sink, quickly realizing my dick was fully erect and pushing out the front of my shorts. I reached inside and readjusted it as best I could so it would lie back against my stomach, the wide elastic waistband helping to hold it in place. My intention was to get out of that room and get to my bedroom where I could get some self-relief. The kitchen is a galley style with a square at the end for a table. As I made my way by Momsie there is not a lot of space since there are cabinets and counters on either side. In the process of going by her she suddenly seemed to have a problem setting the burner, said something under her breath and then leaned over the gas cooker to get a better look. In bending over she sent her round ass right into my inflamed crotch and I could feel my hard dick briefly become enveloped into the crevice of her ass cheeks! 1 Like |
| Literature / Re: The Things Madam Kofo Did - 18+ (Revised Edition) by CasNova(m): 12:15pm On Aug 28, 2023 |
My dick lurched in my trousers and began to swell as she remained in that position, trying to find the right pan, with me being unable to tear my eyes away from her bare leg! She got frustrated in her search and stood for a moment and then bent over to continue her hunt, causing her robe to ride up the back of her legs and stretch tightly across her round ass! This sight caused my aroused dick to go into overdrive and quickly rise to its full length, hard as a steel bar. I was overwhelmed by conflicting feelings of recognizing this woman as my Momsie, the woman I had known all my life and had never considered as anything but that. She was my loving parent who tended my childhood scrapes, soothed my fears over nightmares and drove me back and forth to various practices. But now I was confronted with this sudden, irresistible, reaction I was having to her as a desirable woman! I had seen her prepare breakfast in this exact same way, dressed in this exact same way and never felt an inkling of what I felt at this moment! I thought I must be losing my mind, but I couldn't stop watching her as my pulse began to race and my body heat started to rise. I found my breath shorten as my hormones went into overdrive and I was overcome with lust for my own mother-in-law! I was reeling in a sexual arousal as I watched her move to the gas cooker, taking in every little jiggle beneath her robe. My heart was racing and the hair on my arms was standing up as I started to imagine the feel of her soft skin against mine. I couldn't sit there any more and got up to take my cup to the sink, quickly realizing my dick was fully erect and pushing out the front of my shorts. I reached inside and readjusted it as best I could so it would lie back against my stomach, the wide elastic waistband helping to hold it in place. My intention was to get out of that room and get to my bedroom where I could get some self-relief. The kitchen is a galley style with a square at the end for a table. As I made my way by Momsie there is not a lot of space since there are cabinets and counters on either side. In the process of going by her she suddenly seemed to have a problem setting the burner, said something under her breath and then leaned over the gas cooker to get a better look. In bending over she sent her round ass right into my inflamed crotch and I could feel my hard dick briefly become enveloped into the crevice of her ass cheeks! |
| Literature / Re: Home Alone With Steamy Cousins by CasNova(m): 1:00pm On Aug 27, 2023 |
Bukky laughed, scampered back to me a few feet, almost within reach. that’s when I said “bangit”, dropped my towel, and chased her, screaming, all the way down the hall back to her own bedroom by the top of the stairs. She came to a dead stop in front of her bed, so I tackled her onto it. I immediately pinned her body beneath mine, literally pinning her down by planting my hands on her boobs and pushing her into the mattress. My lips pinned hers a moment later. And less than two minutes after that, aided by her hand jacking me rapidly, my prick pinned Bukky’s pussy, too. My big cousin moaned into my kiss while she wrapped her legs around my waist. I flicked both of her nipples with my thumbs while caressing and squeezing those beautiful breasts. I walked my lips across her jaw and along her neck. And all the while I carved my cock around the inner walls of Bukky’s tight Arrow. “Mmm, bang me, little brother,” my cousin crooned. Only then did I slowly retract my dick, until just the head still remained inside her. And then I filled her again. And again. And again. I started moving a little faster the more we kept going, not pounding her or anything like that but chugging along at a steady clip. Bukky moaned and thrashed her head side to side, cooing how much she loved the feel of my body on top of hers and how amazing it felt to have my dick plugging her up. “I love this so much,” she groaned. “I love you.” Happily, I kissed her once more before replying, “I love you, too.” I don’t know when Arin came into the room. She may have been in her bedroom when we ran down the hall and followed immediately. She may have stayed outside for a while, working up the nerve to come inside. It doesn’t really matter. What matters is that she was there, seated in Bukky’s desk chair, not only watching but shoving a hand down the front of her pajama trousers and masturbating while she watched. And because she was watching, Bukky simply HAD to put on a show. Source: https://m.okadabooks.com/book/about/home_alone_with_steamy_cousins/52503 1 Like |
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