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It was the evening of the office christmas paty. To avoid any drink driving the event was held in a hotel in the function room and we had all been given suiets to stay the night.
After arriving and checking in, my cell beeped it was Andrew my boyfriend it read “cant make it babe night with the boys” what a bastard I had my hair dyed jet black and had got a full body wax and some time on a tanning bed for this. Oh well I’ll just go and have some fun I thought.
I was dressed in a short saturn strapless cocktail dress which fitted perfectly no need to wear a bra either as my size B tits stuck out like perfect cones I was wearing a black g string to match not that it really mattered now.I’m 22 years old and only 4’9” tall and weigh in at 90 pounds.

I headed down the stairs late to find my boss Sandy in a real state being helped up the stairs by her husband Rex “shes had too much to drink already” he said “Help me please” I grabbed his card for their room and went on ahead to open the door for him he carried her in and lay her on the bed “Thanks thats her for the night”he said.
We went back down where the party was in full swing I poured a few drinks back and hit the dance floor with collegues.
A bit later on I noticed Rex just sitting on his own he was a powerful looking guy about 6”5” and muscular body, not wanting to leave the poor guy on his own I asked him up for a dance, we jumped about and had a great time pausing every so often for a drink. Finally the last song was played it was a slow dance so we put our arms around each other and swayed to the rhythem it was then his crutch rubbed up against my flat belly “my god he had a hard-on” I though it was massive.Instead of moving away I inched in closer and pushed my breasts up against him he held me a little tighter but no so obvious that others would notice. I love teasing men and leaving them to self-service off at the end of the night and this was going to be no exception.
I invited him back to my room for a quick drink then I was going to kick him out. When we got there he excused himslf to use the toilet and I went to the bar to get a drink for us both.
I never heard him re enter the room but suddenly he was putting his arms around me cupping my breasts I could feel his cock running up the small of my back I turned slightly to look at him and realised he was completley naked “My god!” I exclaimed as I turned fully and saw his naked cock at full attention it was massive the head looked like the size of a golf ball!!
“Like what you see?” he said. For a man of 44 he looked awsome, well muscled shaved body except for a triangle of pubic hair above where that massive dick jutted out it must have been a good ten inches long.
As I was standing there getting over the shock of Sandy’s husband standing there naked in front of me I realised he had undone my zipper on the back of my dress when he came up behind me and has now pushed all the way down till it fell to the floor.
“Please no” I protested “Looks like your hot body says different” he replied.It was true my nipples were hard as pencil leads making my tits stick out like volcanic cones and my freshley waxed pussy was sopping wet.“Come here” he said grabbing my hand and led me to the edge of the bed “Will Sandy find out?” I asked “I’m not telling her” He said, we sat down next to each other on the edge of the bed.He gently grabbed my hand and placed it on his dick involentary my hand closed around it “You know, since I’ve seen you working with my wife I’ve had fantisies about you”. “You have?” I said as my hand now started stroking up and down his engorged penis and my hand didn’t quite close around it.“Yes and how good you would look bouncing up and down on my cock, I’ve had to self-service off several times after seeing you” I knew then I was way past the point of kicking him out as our lips locked and his warm tounge searched my mouth.
I stood up and turned to him wothout taking my hand off his dick and wrapped both hands around which still left a few inches sticking out and bobbed down and ran my tounge up the part that was still showing and licked the head like it was a lolliepop paying special attention to the eye of his cock. He let out a moan the I took as much of him into my mouth as I could. I briefly stopped “Now you be a good boy and don’t try and choke me Ok” I said before going down on him again. I pulled my g-string of took one had of his cock and started to finger my aching snatch. Eventually I let him get up, most guys would have blown thier lot by now i thought as he pushed me down onto the bed saying “Its your turn now you Hot little minx” spread my legs and began sluping and munching my pussey like there was no tomorrow. I didn’t hold back I wrapped my legs and his neck and came twice before he would stop.
“Now he said lets see how you look bouncing on this cock, I bet its better than your boyfriends” He said. “Bleep him and Bleep your wife” I replied “All I want is this fucking cock inside me” He lay back as I climbed....................

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Na only me help madam carry her bag enter the car, the mumu driver dey there, dey look me as I dey struggle with am, the guy don try toast me since. Anytime, madam send am come house to carry somtin, he go try toast me say make I marry am, who wan marry that mumu dirty old man wey I no even know whether him prick go work sef

Abeggy, make he go jare, make he no use him own reagge spoil my blues. The person wey dey chop this my sweet toto, wey be say na only him I dey give chop, na that useless sule mechanic wey dey bus- stop, but this Suleiman own ehnnn, him own biko.
Chai!!!!
Make person get big and long penis and make him sabi use am na blessing from God, the way wey him take dey hammer me ehn… When him hol my breast, all my leg go just dey shake anyhow. Oh Sule, my sweet Sule!!!!
The way madam dey shout when Oga start ehn, the noise no get part 2. Madam go dey shout like pikin wey dem flog, like say e spoil him mama thing. Madam go dey shout, dey cry, say make Oga no remove am, na my room the noise dey come rest. E don tire me sef, madam noise sef dey make my body dey do somehow. E come get one time wey be say Sule go do him papa burial for Ibadan, body no gree me rest, body dey scratch me like say tomorrow no dey. Na Sule prick I need that time, I need am bad bad but Sule no dey.
When I hear Oga car horn for gate, I run enter room, go comot my bra, wear my small nicker wey go pack all my nyash for back well. Anytime wey Sule see my breast ehn, make him just see small something like this, him go start to dey beat him head like papa ajasco. I comot my spaghetti top from wardrobe, rush everything sharp sharp, madam don carry their small pikin go work, the house go dey free before madam go reach house for night. I no come no how Oga go see am, Oga must see this my packaging, I look myself for mirror smile, i push my bra up.
Me sef wan chop wetin dey make madam sing every night, that thing wey dey sweet am for body must sweet me for body sef. As him start to dey knock, I rush go meet am.
As him enter, I help am collect him bag and the things wey he bring back, him look me somehow, come carry face comot. Him no gimme better sign, I just comot, I hear am dey baff for their own bathroom, the water dey pour, i don almost wan cry, because the thing dey scratch me sotey, e be like say make i go take plantain for kitchen take console myself.
Small time, him call my name, ah been they think say na him food him wan ask about, i just enter the room, wetin i see nearly gimme heart attack. Oga just tan da dia, no towel dey him body, e be like say the water don affect am, him john thomas just stand at attention. Remove your clothes, na the thing wey Oga talk.
Come see me dey comot my bum shot and spaghetti top like say fire dey burn am.
I stand dia like soldier wey dey wait for wetin him oga want am to do. As i dey see Oga ponran, he dey shake, dey vibrate, Oga just waka reach my front come stop.
He look him thing, look my face, hold my booby like say e wan bust am, press am sotey the thing inside start to dey pain, as e dey pain me, e dey sweet me for body. Him press my shoulder down. I kneel down in front of am, me and him ponran dey look each other, him hold am come push am for my mouth. I open my mouth small, the scent wey dey there sef na heaven.
Na so Oga start to dey Bleep my mouth o, e be like say Oga don forget say na my mouth, no be my toto, he put am sotey i come dey cough, he comot am, make i cough finish, when i finish, e put am back inside, he carry him hand take hold my head, come dey Bleep my mouth o….saliva dey all my mouth, come dey pour reach my chest, my eye dey red ehn. E be like say him dey punish for something wey i do.
See me… see wahala… dem no born Sule well, make e try this kin thing but na Oga, him penis na wetin i want. When him Bleep my mouth finish, him come push me for bed, push my leg, hold the thing, my heart just dey jolly, dey jolly. Oga start to dey put the prick inside.......

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Happy Sunday
I sure say plenty people here no go church

Happy Sunday
I sure say plenty people here no go church

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My name is Charity, and this is my story.

Abu lived at the Boys Quarters of the house where I work as a maid. He was the gate man and he was very rude.

We fought almost every day because he almost always made rude comments whenever our paths crossed. He would make fun of my hair or my clothes. He sometimes even called me ugly.



I had no idea why he was this way so I had taken to ignoring him whenever he spoke. It was not like our paths crossed very often so this was not that hard to do.

One night, as I was taking out the trash, I had a weird sound coming from the BQ. It sounded like a woman's voice. I wondered if Abu had a girl over.

I slowly and quietly made my way to the BQ only to realise that Abu was having s*x with a woman. I could not clearly see who she was, but the way she moaned like a woman insane, I knew she was enjoying whatever was being done to her.

She would moan hard and cry out. She would beg Abu to f*ck her with his big, sweet dick and she sounded like that dick was driving her out of her mind.

She was panting and moaning and screaming and begging. Sometimes, her voice got so high pitched and loud that I was a bit worried for her, but at the same time, I was envious.

I stayed rooted to that spot for almost 30 minutes while they made love, then left.

In bed, later that night, I could not sleep. I was obsessed with thoughts of how great Abu must be for him to drive a woman that crazy for him.

I tossed and turned and imagined how they must be f*cking. At one point, I even tried to masturbate, but I gave up because the excitement I was feeling could not be solved with just my finger.

The next night, I took out the trash again and took a detour to the BQ. Again, I heard moaning, but this time around, he sounded like he was alone.

I tiptoed to the nearest window and tried to get the best view of inside. I saw Abu sitting on his bed. He was n*ked and stroking his own dick.

I was so surprised that his libido was so high that he was up and ready to masturbate after having crazy s*x the night before.



I was even more amazed at the sight of his dick. It was long and thick and hard. I bit my lips as I watched him moan and stroke himself harder. Soon, he started to stroke that hard rooster with more vigour.

I bit back a moan as I watched that dick grow so big and throb like it was about to explode. And sure enough, a few seconds later, cum and lots of it were splattered everywhere.

I swallowed as I imagined all that dick in me and all that cum in my pussy. It was with shaky legs that I walked back to my room that night.

After spending another night fighting the memories and trying to get his dick out of my head, I knew it was fruitless. I had not had sex in so long, and I have never even had a dick that big. My mouth still watered thinking about it. What was I going to do?

That night, before doing the trash run, I made sure I was showered and wore a clean dress as I had decided to make a move on Abu. I did not care how rude he was, I just wanted him to f*ck me silly. I wore no underwear and I chose a white dress that was see-through.

I knocked nervously on his door. He opened and looked like he was expecting me. He asked me to come in. I was curious as to why he was not surprised to see me.

He said, "did you think I did not notice you watching the past two nights? I was expecting you."

I was at least glad that he knew what I wanted and we can get down to business. He asked me to take off my dress and lie down. I did. He then came to kneel between my head and bury his head in my p*ssy

As soon as his mouth made contact, I gave a slight shudder. Abu began to tongue my p*ssy and suck on my clit. At some point, he slipped a finger in and............

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My name is Charity, and this is my story.

Abu lived at the Boys Quarters of the house where I work as a maid. He was the gate man and he was very rude.

We fought almost every day because he almost always made rude comments whenever our paths crossed. He would make fun of my hair or my clothes. He sometimes even called me ugly.



I had no idea why he was this way so I had taken to ignoring him whenever he spoke. It was not like our paths crossed very often so this was not that hard to do.

One night, as I was taking out the trash, I had a weird sound coming from the BQ. It sounded like a woman's voice. I wondered if Abu had a girl over.

I slowly and quietly made my way to the BQ only to realise that Abu was having s*x with a woman. I could not clearly see who she was, but the way she moaned like a woman insane, I knew she was enjoying whatever was being done to her.

She would moan hard and cry out. She would beg Abu to f*ck her with his big, sweet dick and she sounded like that dick was driving her out of her mind.

She was panting and moaning and screaming and begging. Sometimes, her voice got so high pitched and loud that I was a bit worried for her, but at the same time, I was envious.

I stayed rooted to that spot for almost 30 minutes while they made love, then left.

In bed, later that night, I could not sleep. I was obsessed with thoughts of how great Abu must be for him to drive a woman that crazy for him.

I tossed and turned and imagined how they must be f*cking. At one point, I even tried to masturbate, but I gave up because the excitement I was feeling could not be solved with just my finger.

The next night, I took out the trash again and took a detour to the BQ. Again, I heard moaning, but this time around, he sounded like he was alone.

I tiptoed to the nearest window and tried to get the best view of inside. I saw Abu sitting on his bed. He was n*ked and stroking his own dick.

I was so surprised that his libido was so high that he was up and ready to masturbate after having crazy s*x the night before.



I was even more amazed at the sight of his dick. It was long and thick and hard. I bit my lips as I watched him moan and stroke himself harder. Soon, he started to stroke that hard cock with more vigour.

I bit back a moan as I watched that dick grow so big and throb like it was about to explode. And sure enough, a few seconds later, cum and lots of it were splattered everywhere.

I swallowed as I imagined all that dick in me and all that cum in my pussy. It was with shaky legs that I walked back to my room that night.

After spending another night fighting the memories and trying to get his dick out of my head, I knew it was fruitless. I had not had sex in so long, and I have never even had a dick that big. My mouth still watered thinking about it. What was I going to do?

That night, before doing the trash run, I made sure I was showered and wore a clean dress as I had decided to make a move on Abu. I did not care how rude he was, I just wanted him to f*ck me silly. I wore no underwear and I chose a white dress that was see-through.

I knocked nervously on his door. He opened and looked like he was expecting me. He asked me to come in. I was curious as to why he was not surprised to see me.

He said, "did you think I did not notice you watching the past two nights? I was expecting you."

I was at least glad that he knew what I wanted and we can get down to business. He asked me to take off my dress and lie down. I did. He then came to kneel between my head and bury his head in my p*ssy

As soon as his mouth made contact, I gave a slight shudder. Abu began to tongue my p*ssy and suck on my clit. At some point, he slipped a finger in and............

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Jane unpacked the last of the boxes and looked around. It wasn’t too bad for her first home. The rented one-bedroom apartment was sparsely furnished with the furniture from her room back home and some used pieces that she’d managed to pick up along the way. She felt so grown-up. 21 years old, her first job, and she was living in town, 2 hours’ drive from her parents’ house. Her life was truly going to begin now.
She’d managed to get herself a job as an administrative assistant at a local mall through the recommendation of her high school teacher. It wasn’t the most glamorous job in the world, but she knew that she wasn’t the smartest girl in her school and she just wanted something that would give her the independence she craved and hopefully it wouldn’t be too many years before she met a boy to marry and have children with.
The next day she arrived early at the office. She would be assisting the secretary of the mall manager. Ms Frank was old and dull, but she treated Jane fairly. Within a matter of weeks she’d gained enough confidence to do her job without taking instructions, and sometimes she managed to help Ms Frank with more than she was actually supposed to.
Then one day she arrived at work and Ms Frank wasn’t there. Soon the mall manager entered and sat down at Ms Frank’s desk.
“Jane,” he said. “Ms Frank’s father has passed away and she’s had to travel home to see her mother. She will be gone for a couple of weeks. Will you be able to cover for her?”
“I think so,” she said, sad for Ms Frank but happy about the chance to prove herself.
“Clara in payroll will take care of the duties that require more experience, but if you can do that day-to-day managing of my office, I’d be grateful. There will of course be a handsome bonus for you if you do well.”
Jane beamed at Mr Johnson as he went into his office. She sat down in Ms Frank’s chair and tried to remember everything. By the end of the day she was starting to feel comfortable in her new role. Mr Johnson asked her to stay a bit longer so that they could get all the backlog sorted so that they could start the next day all caught up. He ordered some food and when it arrived invited Jane into his office to eat.
“Well, Jane,” he smiled. “You’re proving to be a valuable asset to the mall. Keep on proving yourself to me and the sky’s the limit.”
“Thank you, sir,” I’m grateful for the opportunity.
“Tell me,” he adopted a more casual tone. “You’re not from here, are you?”
“No, I grew up 2 hours from here.”
“And where are you living? With an aunt? Or a sister?”
“No, I’m on my own.”
“No family in town then?”
“No. I wanted to try to be independent before I settle down and get married.”
“Oh, so you have a boyfriend then.”
“No sir, not yet.”
“You’re a very attractive girl, Jane. I’m sure you know that.”
“Thank you, sir.”
“Not very tall, are you? 5’4″?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Beautiful curves though. And a glorious cleavage. You must be wearing d-cup bras.”
Jane didn’t know what to say.
“And your long hair makes you look so feminine. You’re very desirable.”
He winked at her.
“If I’m not careful you’ll be married off in no time!”
They went back to work and Mr Johnson didn’t mention her looks again that night. The next morning he was already there when she arrived at work. She brought in his post and he told her to turn around.
“I love how that skirt clings to your ass. Very sexy. Thank you, Johnson.”
The next day Mrs Johnson dropped in on her husband.
“You must be Jane,” she said with a smile. “My husband has told me all about how helpful you’ve been.”
She went into her husband’s office and he lingered by Jane’s desk for a moment.
“I just haven’t told her how damn sexy you are,” he whispered with a wicked smile. “You really need to do up that top button if you’re expecting me to get any work done here.”
Jane tried really hard to dress demurely the next day. Mr Johnson brushed up against her at the photocopier.
“Your outfit is designed to hide your delicious curves, but the hint of lace that I can see through your shirt and the absence of a panty line is driving me insane.”
He caressed her bum and winked at her. John was distraught. Mr Johnson was a married man and she was a good girl. Good girls didn’t have that effect on married men. She didn’t know what she was doing wrong.
The next day was a Friday. Fridays were dress down days so she wore jeans and a t-shirt to work. She made sure she wore a dark t-shirt so that her bra couldn’t be seen through the fabric. Her jeans were a little bit tight around her backside, but no more than any of her work clothes.
Five minutes before the end of her working day the power went out for a couple of minutes. All the other offices were shut for the day, since the other departments finished half an hour before the manager’s office on Fridays. A lot of swearing was heard from Mr Johnson’s office.
“Jane!” he called out. “Can you come in here, please?”
“What can I do for you?”
“You can tell me that you have no plans for tonight because I just lost an afternoon’s work and I need this to be ready for Monday morning. You have to stay and help me.”
“No problem.” Her social life hadn’t really picked up much since she’d moved here. She was still getting to know people, not yet at a stage where they invited her out on a Friday or where she had any dates.
“Damn Jane, you’re looking so fine in those jeans.”

“Thank you, sir.”

He got up and looked outside his office. It was all deserted. Then he locked his door.

“You’ve been doing really well this week, Jane. You deserve a handsome bonus.”

“Thank you. It’s been my pleasure.”

“Mmm… Tell you what. I’ll double your bonus.”

Jane was shocked. “Why… I don’t know what to say…”

“I do. I’ll double your bonus if you’ll give me a closer look at your sexy ass.”

“Mr Johnson!!! I’m not that kind of girl.”

“What kind of girl? A cocktease?”

“Yes! I mean no! I mean, I’m not!”

“Sure you are. Ever since you started working here I haven’t been able to keep my eyes off you. Please let me see you in the flesh. That’s all. Think of all the things you can buy with the extra bonus.”

Jane desperately needed a new car. The extra bonus would help with that. Reluctantly she undid her jeans and stepped out of her jeans.

“And your t-shirt!”

“But you said…”

“Are you a cocktease? Off with the t-shirt too.”

She pulled her t-shirt over her head and stood in front of him, white lace covering her hairless mount and her 34D tits.

“Now your underwear!”

“I can’t do that!”

“I said I wanted to see you in the flesh. Do you want your bonus or don’t you? If you stop now, there’ll be nothing.”

Jane bit her lip and unhooked her bra. Then she pulled her panties down. The cool air stiffened her nipples and the feeling made her damp between her legs.

“You’re so beautiful,” Mr Johnson smiled as he walked around her, inspecting her body. “How old are you?”

“21. Can I put my clothes back on now?”

“21, eh? I want to commit this picture to memory. Wonderfully big and firm tits. That hairless snatch. I can see your clit protruding. Are you as hot for me as I am for you?”

“I don’t know what you mean.”

“Feel me!” He took her hand and placed it on his crotch. She’d never felt a man’s penis before and yelped at how big, hard and hot it felt. “I told you, baby. You’re a first class cocktease. You did that to me.”

“I didn’t mean to.”

“You didn’t mean to? Yeah, right! Stripping right in front of me in my office. Getting naked before my eyes, teasing me with your luscious tits and hairless snatch.”

“But you made me do it!”

“I didn’t make you do anything, honey. You wanted to. Admit it. You want me to Bleep you.”

“No. I’m not that kind of girl. I’m a virgin.”

“A virgin, eh? A virgin wouldn’t get naked in her boss’s office. A virgin wouldn’t tease his cock the way you do. A virgin wouldn’t be standing there with her huge, hard nipples begging to be sucked.”

He leaned forward and closed his lips around one of her nipples and started sucking while he cupped her other tit with one hand, squeezing her nipple. Jane cried out from the unexpected pleasure.

“Such a little tease,” he mused when his lips left her nipple. “You’re gagging for it. You want me to Bleep you.”

“Please,” Jane begged. “I really think I should get dressed and leave now.”

“Leave? When you’ve started this? No, that’s the worst kind of cocktease. Besides, if you leave now you’ll go insane.”

“Why?”

“Because you’re so Hot. You may not realise it, but I’ll show you.”

He slid his finger between her ........................

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My name is Kelly. I am a housekeeper (manager) of a hotel in Lagos, Nigeria. A good number of expatriates especially tourists lodge in the hotel all year round and very often, they are Hot and in need of sex and they usually reach out to me to help them out.

Just recently, a middle aged woman from the Caribbean checked into the hotel. She gave her name as Jacinta Lyron (Ms) and Bridgetown, Barbados as her hometown and where she traveled from.

It was around 8am in the morning that she checked in and at around 3pm that same day, I was in my office when my intercom buzzed and I picked it up. Jacinta was on the line and requested to speak with the hotel manager. I told her she was speaking with the manager and she said she would like to see me privately.

I asked if there was any problem in her room so I could send someone to fix it and she told me there was no problem but she needed to make some private enquires from me which she would not be able to discuss through the intercom. I told her I would be with her shortly and she hung up.

When I got to her room, I found her in bra and panties only and smoking cigarettes. The odor of the cigarette mixed up with her cologne produced a unique smell in the room that was neither offensive nor appealing.

She was a woman of mixed race in her early or mid-40s but her tall, slim figure made her look quite young. She wasn’t bad looking at all in her bra and panties. Her tummy was flat and her boobs seemed firm not to mention her tight, cute ass. I tried hard to control my emotions but apparently failed as I got an erection that grew gradually out of control in my pants.

She told me she had an event to attend at an art gallery in Lagos Island the next day and wanted to find out the kind of taxi services we had. I explained to her and she asked about our cuisine and I told her what was on offer in the hotel’s restaurant. She asked other peripheral questions before she asked me if I could get her a gigolo.

“You can do that for me, can’t you? Get me any good guy and I’ll pay for your services.”

I actually had a list of girls that I call on to service Hot guests in the hotel but I had no male hustler (gigolo) on my list. Reason is that I had never had a female guest making a request for a prostitute. It had always been the men and I was at a loss on what to do.

After pausing for a while to think, I explained to her that it would not be an easy thing to get a professional gigolo in Lagos but I could arrange for any fun-seeking guy for her.

She didn’t respond to what I said immediately and I observed that her eyes were fixed on my crotch and embarrassingly for me, my crotch was visibly swollen and was still growing. The sight of her almost naked body and her plea to help her get a professional male prostitute had gotten my penis erect beyond control.

She laughed and moved closer to me. “I bet you want to get the job done yourself? You want to screw me right? Lucky for you, I need it so badly.”

I smiled hesitatingly. This was going to be fun but it was not an ethical thing for a hotel manager to do. I could get a query or even booted out by management if I’m busted for this.

While I remained there undecided, she held me and kissed my lips. I opened my mouth slowly to receive her invading tongue. Her tobacco filled breath was not complimentary but I liked how she teased, bit and sucked on my lips.

Her wandering hand soon got to the flap of my jeans and she grabbed it enthusiastically.

“Seems, you have a big dick!” she purred. “My pussy is dripping already. I can’t wait to feel your big cock entering my pussy!”

She quickly undid my belt and my jeans dropped to my feet and I promptly stepped out of it.

Next, she pushed down my boxers and her jaw dropped as she looked in awe at my bloated, throbbing cock that was dripping pre-cum.

“This is huge!” she exclaimed and began to caress it with the tips of her fingers. She broke into a smile, looked into my eyes and all I could see when I stared into her eyes was undiluted lust and desire.

Before long, she went on her knees in front of me, opened her mouth and took my cock........

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Temi, a 35-year-old, recently separated from her husband, is attending a small party of friends. A tall lady with large breasts, pouty lips, and a tanned body, Temi has attracted a lot of attention as a result of her separation; but, she hasn’t yet entered the dating world, but she’s entertaining the idea. She misses the companionship, intimacy, and the sex.

The party was at Ebuka’s, a large house with a pool and large rooms, and Temi was excited to attend. She knew that Ebuka’s recent promotion, the reason for the party, was putting Ebuka in high spirits. She entered the house without knocking as she and Ebuka had gone out several times previously. She liked to think of those as “non-date dates,” since she wasn’t officially dating yet. Somehow the status of not dating was comfortable for her as she just wasn’t ready yet for the trauma and drama that often accompanies official dating.

As she entered the back of the house and the pool area, she saw Aisha, a friend of hers from church. She and Aisha were friends, although new friends. She didn’t know a lot about Aisha yet, but she could see them becoming fast friends.

“What have you been doing lately?” asked Aisha.

“I just finished producing the drama for the teen church and took a few days off to go to rest. It was nice to get away with the kids and enjoy the outdoors.”

“That sounds wonderful, both the drama and the vacation. I’m sure you must have been exhausted after the drama closed.”

“It was. That said, I’m still in vacation mode,” Temi said. “I’m looking forward to relaxing tonight before going back to work tomorrow.”

As she was focusing on talking to Aisha, Temi suddenly felt a hand on her arm. She turned to him and smiled, as she had yet to officially greet him upon entering the party. Ebuka was dressed in his customary jeans and T-shirt, and looking very good, thought Temi.

“Excuse me, Aisha, Temi would you help me in the kitchen?”

Ebuka’s grasp was such that she was already on the move toward the house. This appeared to be one of those voluntarily mandatory requests, and Temi smiled. One of the things she really liked about Ebuka was that he was a take-charge kind of guy. As she was being guided into and through the house, she noticed that Ebuka bypassed the kitchen and headed straight into the den. As they entered the den, Ebuka closed the door and escorted Temi to the center of the room.

“I think you missed the kitchen, big boy!”

“Pull up your dress and get on your knees,” Ebuka said in a firm voice, with eyes to match. “You are going to suck my cock.”

Temi could see that Ebuka was serious, but not threatening. And, as she looked into Ebuka’s eyes she felt his hands on her shoulders pushing her toward the ground and onto her knees. She wasn’t quite thinking clearly at the moment, as all of this had taken her quite by surprise; but she was now on her knees in front of Ebuka.

“Take out my cock, Temi,” he says.

Temi, almost in a trance-like state as her mind had yet to catch up with her circumstance, unbuckled and unzipped Ebuka’s trousers pulling them to the ground. She then pulled down his boxers letting his cock free. She found herself staring at his cock as this was the first time she had seen it. While she and Ebuka had gone out on a few semi-dates, the relationship had yet to become sexual.

“Now suck my cock, Temi. I am sure you are a good cock sucker.”

Temi was still staring at his cock, as it began to grow larger. She can hear Ebuka talking to her, but she is not really listening to him. Temi is thinking that Ebuka’s cock is relatively large. She has not been with a lot of men, but this is one of the larger cocks she has seen.

“Look at me, Temi,” Ebuka says in a commanding, but low voice. “You are a good cock sucker, aren’t you?”

Temi was still confused and a bit slow to respond.

“Aren’t you?”

“Yes, I am.” Talking has brought Temi back into full awareness. She suddenly realizes with full effect that she is on her knees in front of Ebuka with his growing cock directly in front of her. She then looks up at Ebuka with more confidence in her voice.

“Yes, I’ve been told I have a good cock sucker. I AM a good cock sucker.”

At that point, Temi reaches forward and grabs Ebuka’s cock by the base. She leans forward and slowly pulls the head of his cock into her

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I was 13 when I first fell in love with my mother’s brother. He had just come from the east and wanted to make it in Lagos, so for about three months, he lived in our house. Why I fell in love with him, I could not tell you. Maybe because he was handsome or seemed to care a lot about me. I was the only girl with two younger brothers, but for some reason, I believed I was his favourite.
At first, I consoled myself with the fact that my feelings for him would soon die just as they usually did when I fell for boys in my school. He was my uncle, my blood uncle, I could not continue to feel this way about him, I rationalised.
Whenever he talked to me or smiled at me, my stomach will do a flip. If he commended something I did, I would feel my heart soar with pride and joy. I began to take a serious interest in improving my cooking skills because I knew he liked food. I would make him meals sometimes and serve him. When it tasted good, he looked at me with pride and I just wanted to hold him and kiss him.
At nights, I would crave his touch. I would wonder if he felt the same way about me and if we were ever going to be together. I would hug myself with glee whenever I had a good day where he commended me a lot or told me nice things. I gave him hugs every morning when I greeted him and when he held me back, I wished he would never let go.
When, after three months, he found his own place, I cried for weeks afterwards. A year passed and I still thought about him. I was not interested in anyone else. I just wanted my uncle. I was saving myself for him. I wanted to offer up my virginity so he would love me.
One summer holiday, I had an idea. I convinced my parents to let me go to his place so I could attend a catering school which was located beside his house. They agreed, proud of me for wanting to learn a craft without knowing my motives. I was beyond joyful. I would get two uninterrupted months with my uncle. I wanted to scream with happiness.
It took two nights of me living with him to realise that since he left our home, he had become some sort of a player. He would bring home a new girl almost every night. I would pretend to be asleep when he entered with them. Sometimes, I would hear their sex noises in the next room and my heart would break in pieces. I would hug myself tight and cry myself to sleep. I would clutch my stomach as the pain of him seeking pleasure elsewhere broke me.
The next day, I would do so good with cleaning his house and cooking his meals, hoping that was the day he would fall in love with me, but at night, as usual, another girl warmed his bed. I was starting to think spending summer here was a bad idea. I cried many nights.
One morning, I decided not to attend my catering class because I was so depressed. My uncle came to my room, saw me hiding under the covers and refusing food. His female guest from the night before must have left. He touched my forehead, mentioning that I was not hot, but his brows still furrowed with worry.
He decided to stay home from work that day. He made me my favourite meal then returned to my room. He sat on my bed and lifted me so I was on his laps. He began to feed me, kissing my head as he did and urging me to eat. He was wearing just a pair of shorts so my head was resting against his bare chest. After eating as much as I could, he set the plate down and held me for a while.
I brought both my hands up and wrapped them around his waist and leant up to kiss him on the lips. He looked taken aback but I said, “Uncle, I love you so much.”
“I love you too, my dear,” he said, after pausing for a bit.
I shook my head, knowing he did not understand the intensity of my feelings for him. I leant up again, making sure my breasts were pushed against his chest then kissed him. I slipped my tongue into ...........................

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Dan was walking around in school with some friends and then he was walking and he saw this girl, her name was Tessy. She was 5'5 tall and with 34C breasts and huge ass. One day Dan was outside school and saw Tessy, walked up to her and greeted and complimented her saying how beautiful she is.
Tessy was flushed and turned towards him, They started talking and telling each other there sexual desires and fantasies. She told him about her dreams of becoming a celebrity and living her life somewhere beautiful.

The next day Tessy saw Dan, she walks over and asks to hangout on the weekend and he said yes. After she left, He started fantasizing about touching her soft body and her beautiful thighs, spreading them apart and giving her a sweet head.

Dan went to class to read after school closed and met Tessy alone, reading, he sat beside her, looked at her staring deeply in her eyes, he held her closer, started to kiss her. He started getting hard, Tessy saw and started rubbing his ................

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Miss Dotun realised that I had been staring at her body, especially her big, round breasts…

Miss Dotun was one of the sexiest women I had ever seen, and she was my mathematics teacher. I really have fantasized about her countless times.

One Monday, during an exceptionally boring Maths class, I passed the time by checking out her body.
I began by looking at her wonderful breasts; they were large and looked perfect through her tight top. Miss Dotun was 27 years old, about 5”5 and was wearing a dark weave that came down just to her shoulders.
She had a pretty face and although she was quite chubby, she had a beautiful ass and fleshy thighs.

So, as I stared at her body, we made eye contact as she talked. She had realised that I had been staring at her body, especially her round breasts.
However, I continued until the end of the class and as I walked out the room, she passed me a note that she must have written just a few minutes ago.
I opened the note after leaving the class to see a surprising message. “I saw you checking me out earlier. Did you like what you see?
“Come over to my room later, let’s talk.” In the note, she put an address of a nearby hotel and her room number.
Hours later, after knocking on her hotel room door, I heard her sweet voice say, “come on in.” I entered nervously, hoping I had not misunderstood the note.
I walked in to see her sitting on the bed. She was wearing a pair of white trousers and a yellow top. She motioned for me to come join her in bed. I slowly made my way there.
Her hand was on my thigh and she continued to stroke me until my erection became noticeable.
She rubbed my dick through my trousers which turned me on even more. “I want you to do something for me,” she said. “I want to see you masturbate over me, I wanna see your cock. Take it out for me.”
And so I did. I undid the zipper on my trousers and released...............

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Catholic Daily Mass readings for today

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