Evakinqz:
Hmmmm

what

Khris3:
Little Johnny was 7 years old, and like other boys his age, very curious. He had been hearing quite a bit about toasting from other boys and he wondered what it was and how it was done.

One day he took his questions to his mother, and she became surprised. Instead of explaining things to Johnny, she told him to hide behind the curtains one night and watch his older sister and her boyfriend. This he did, and the following morning, Johnny described everything to his mother.

“Sis and her boyfriend sat and talked for awhile, then he turned off most of the lights. Then he started to kiss and hug her, I figured sis must be getting sick because her face started looking funny. He must have thought so too because he put his hand inside her blouse to feel her heart, just like the doctor would. Except he’s not as good as the doctor, because he seemed to have trouble finding her heart.

He was getting sick too, because pretty soon both of them started panting and getting all out of breath. His other hand must have been getting cold because he put it under her skirt. About this time, sis got toward the end of the couch. This was when the fever started. I know it was a fever because sis told him she was really hot.

Finally, I found out what was making them so sick… a big snake had gotten inside his pants somehow. It just jumped out of his pants and stood there about 9 inches long.
Honest! Anyway, he grabbed it in one hand to keep it from getting away. When sis saw it she got really scared. Her eyes big and her mouth fell open, and she started calling out to God and stuff like that. I should tell her about the ones I saw at the river!

Anyway, sis got brave and tried to kill the snake by biting its head off. All of a sudden, she made a noise and let the snake go. I guess it bit her back.....Continue Reading @

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Nice

yea

cool

A Short Romance Story...

Life was as good to me as it could be. My Aunt continued to be her indifferent self and I preferred that since whenever she noticed that I was alive, it became hell on earth for me. Though such times were few and far between, they surpassed the times she left me alone unattended. I however had a lot of time on my hand as my public school closed earlier than Paul’s, my cousin, and the earliest my aunt and uncle got home was 8pm. This gave me plenty of time to explore my sexuality and enjoy being bleeped by the uncle neighbours. I had become very skilful at giving a Mouth Gig and even now loved being ass bleeped more than pussy bleeped. Uncle Emeka said I was a fast learner while his friend called me ‘’My Little LovePeddler’’. I didn’t mind being called that as it turns me on whenever I was called such names; it makes my body flush in arousal.

This fateful day, my aunt had travelled to another country to attend a conference and was expected to spend ten days there. I was home alone with Paul my cousin and his dad, my uncle. I had a lot of time on my hands since Paul would go for evening classes till 8 or 9 pm and my uncle wouldn’t return till about the same time or even later. Uncle Emeka or Uncle Gboyega would always take care of me during those free periods and sometimes too James would come home for a round or two of sex that I had come to realise was called ‘’quickies’’. I loved and hated those quickies. I loved them because they helped relieve pressure but hated them because they were usually too short and inadequate to quench the fire that was always, constantly burning in my loins. I needed sex like a junkie needed a fix and since James was a catalyst in my sexual awakening, it was only right that I should expect him to give me satisfaction.

This day I was all alone at home after coming back from school. I did all my chores and then went off to Uncle Emeka’s house but he was not at home, same thing for uncle Gboyega. I was depressed because I was as Hot as hell and needed to be bleeped really brutally. A clean sweet Bleep would not do it for me but something hard, dirty, brutal: so I walked dejectedly back into our house and put on one of the blue films that James had hidden in his room. He had shown me his stack of pornographic films and where he hid them one day after our usual Bleep session. I sat watching the film with my gown raised to my waist, not wearing panties and playing with my pussy. But all the orgasms I had felt inadequate as what I wanted was a hard cock.

Suddenly, I had an inspiration. I opened the fridge and selected a big long cucumber. I had once watched a film with James where the woman used a cucumber to Bleep herself to many climaxes. I had never tried it but felt it was now time. I ran to James room to select the desired film from his stash.

Seeing the one I wanted, I quickly slotted it in, sat on the couch with my legs spread and my chosen cucumber held in my hands when was soon rewarded with the sight of a well-endowed porn star picking a very big and long cucumber and proceeded to Bleep herself with it.

I had selected a sizable one of the cucumber, quite big and long. I was feeling experimental and envied the woman on the screen who had inserted a very bulbous cucumber into her pussy. Her pussy was gaping wide as the cucumber stretched it obscenely. Eagerly, I scooted my butt up a few inches until it was right at the edge of the couch, then I leaned back and spread my legs wide apart. I could barely see the screen anymore but the sounds were enough, and between my heaving oversize boobs, I had a good view of where my legs came together. Gulping slowly and watching the woman on the screen, I began to run the vegetable up and down my slit, trying to get it wet and ready but almost making myself cum in the process. After a moment or two I realized I was just trying to put it off...,Continue Reading @

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Evakinqz:
We r coming to dat..

am waiting oh

Damilolababy:
what

hmm

A Short Romantic Story

I was nearly four months pregnant and I was desperately Hot.

I had worn out my Love Machine by fucking myself multiple times a day. It was no longer what I needed. I needed a man. I needed a man with a big tool to take me and drill into me until I lost my mind.

Of course, Michael my husband was not that guy. Now sex with him was something I dreaded. First I was terribly wracked with guilt that the baby might not be his, and second, fucking his tiny dick only made me even hornier, leaving me more frustrated.

I now resulted to giving him pregnancy-related excuses so he would stop initiating sex. I had kept to myself, mostly because sex with another man while pregnant did not feel right but my body was aching to be bleeped.

I was not showing yet so apart from Michael, no one else knew I was pregnant. I considered reconsidering my decision to stay away from my affair partners. I was not sure how long I would last this way.

On one particularly frustrating night, I woke up with my pussy aching. I checked the time, it was nearly 1am. Michael was fast asleep. I snuck out of bed, picked up my trusty Love Machine and headed to the living room. I knew this was not going to solve my problem but I needed any kind of relief with my situation.

I had taken off my clothes, had my legs spread and about to turn on my vibrator when I heard a sound of someone climbing up the stairs. That must be David, our next door neighbour, I thought.

What was he doing back so late? I hurriedly got off the couch and proceeded to gently open the door,....Continue Reading @

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A Short Romantic Story

Little Johnny was 7 years old, and like other boys his age, very curious. He had been hearing quite a bit about toasting from other boys and he wondered what it was and how it was done.

One day he took his questions to his mother, and she became surprised. Instead of explaining things to Johnny, she told him to hide behind the curtains one night and watch his older sister and her boyfriend. This he did, and the following morning, Johnny described everything to his mother.

“Sis and her boyfriend sat and talked for awhile, then he turned off most of the lights. Then he started to kiss and hug her, I figured sis must be getting sick because her face started looking funny. He must have thought so too because he put his hand inside her blouse to feel her heart, just like the doctor would. Except he’s not as good as the doctor, because he seemed to have trouble finding her heart.

He was getting sick too, because pretty soon both of them started panting and getting all out of breath. His other hand must have been getting cold because he put it under her skirt. About this time, sis got toward the end of the couch. This was when the fever started. I know it was a fever because sis told him she was really hot.

Finally, I found out what was making them so sick… a big snake had gotten inside his pants somehow. It just jumped out of his pants and stood there about 9 inches long.
Honest! Anyway, he grabbed it in one hand to keep it from getting away. When sis saw it she got really scared. Her eyes big and her mouth fell open, and she started calling out to God and stuff like that. I should tell her about the ones I saw at the river!

Anyway, sis got brave and tried to kill the snake by biting its head off. All of a sudden, she made a noise and let the snake go. I guess it bit her back.....Continue Reading @

http://www.gisttrace.com/2016/11/little-johnny-and-snake-short-story.html