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Literature / Re: A Strange Love by kweensheba: 2:46pm On Oct 10, 2023
My cock was rock hard and standing at attention.



“Oh, Mike, show me how you stroke your cock, "Tinu moaned.



I wrapped my hand around my cock firmly and started slowly moving up and down. Her eyes were glued to my cock and mine to her pussy. I think she could tell by the quickening of my strokes I was perhaps rushing. “Not too fast” she said, “Enjoy it, slow it down, let me cum once, then we will cum together again, "



I nodded ok, then slowed down a bit and watched Tinu. Her finger speed increased and she started to arch her back a bit. Even though its been a while, I knew she was close. I asked her to look at me. She tilted her head down a bit and look me dead in the eyes.



“Cum for me, Tinu, cum on that pretty hand of yours, "It was like I flipped a switch to turn the light on. “Oh my fucking goodness” she screamed. “I’m fucking cumminggggggg.’



She bucked and twisted on her hand for what seemed like a minute before she came back down to earth.



“Oh goodness, Mike”, she moaned. That was the best cum I have had in years. “Although” she whispered, “I am a bit sorry about the language, "I shook my head and replied “ Its quite ok, Deola was always very vocal when she had an orgasm”.



“Can you cum again?" I asked innocently.



“Oh yes, probably a few more times”, she answered. This was new to me. While Deola had never been the one to have orgasm problems, she never came more than once in a session. “How about you?” Tinu replied, “You want to cum with me this time?”



I nodded again.



She placed the two fingers that had just been in her pussy in her mouth and sucked on them slowly. She then lowered them back between her legs and started rubbing her clit again. First slowly, but constantly increasing in speed, though not as urgent as before. By now my cock was throbbing, my balls swollen, ready to erupt.

“I want to see you cum up close," Tinu told me. “Come sit next to me over here.”

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Romance / Re: Lost Innocence by kweensheba: 2:38pm On Oct 10, 2023
Now I knew what his name was. Jamie; what a little puff in his backward baseball cap.

That pussy took my virginity, Jamie said. He looked at me. Get your kit off and show us your pussy or Ill give my Dad a ring and tell him to come over and Bleep you himself. Maybe hell bring some of his poker buddies.

I pulled my top off and slipped my jeans off before climbing onto the bed and lying on my back. I saw Karl and Fat Robbie gasp as the saw me in my underwear.

Im fucking her first, Jamie said and stripped before climbing onto the bed and grabbing my knickers. He pulled them down, then took them off before throwing them to the ground. He grabbed my tits through my bra and squeezed them.

Get your tits out, Robbie said. I looked at him. He was already naked and stroking his hard fat cock. I unclipped my bra and pulled it off, freeing my bouncing breast.

The boys immediately came over and started squeezing them and twisting my nipples.

Jamie rammed his dick into me. Shes tight today lads. Shes going to suck our balls dry.

He started to Bleep me real fast, ramming his little pecker into me as hard as he could calling me a slut and a LovePeddler the whole time while his friends laughed. It only lasted a few seconds and he grunted loudly, just like his dad and pulled his dick out splashing cum onto my stomach and tits. When he was finished he massaged his cum into my skin before standing up.

I want to Bleep her like a dog, Robbie announced and grabbed me round the hips, pulling me up onto my knees.

Karl came around and stood in front of me. Can you suck my cock, he asked politely.

Jamie laughed. Suck his cock slut, he said.

I opened my mouth and wrapped it around Karl dick as I felt Robbie pushing his fat cock into my tight pussy.

You right mate, Robbie said. Thats the tightest cunt Ive ever had.

Thats the only cunt youve ever had, Jamie laughed.

There I was, knelt up on my bed, fat Robbie pounding his dick into me from behind and grunting Take that you filthy little bitch and Karl moaning whilst fucking my mouth.

I saw Jamie rubbing his dick back to hard on.

Go on. Spit roast that dirty little LovePeddler, he shouted.

Your Dad was so right, Karl said to Jamie. Shes such a good little cock sucker.

I wondered if they were right. I was starting to feel like a prostitute. I was sucking Karls hard dick, trying to make him cum and Robbie was close to cumming.

Ahh yes, Robbie shouted. Im going to pump her cunt full of baby jism.

Robbie grunted and shouted Yes you LovePeddler, then flooded my pussy with his cum. When he pulled his dick out liquid started to run down the inside of my thighs.

My turn, Jamie said and stepped up behind me.

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Literature / Re: The Lost Innocence (18+) by kweensheba: 2:38pm On Oct 10, 2023
Now I knew what his name was. Jamie; what a little puff in his backward baseball cap.

That pussy took my virginity, Jamie said. He looked at me. Get your kit off and show us your pussy or Ill give my Dad a ring and tell him to come over and Bleep you himself. Maybe hell bring some of his poker buddies.

I pulled my top off and slipped my jeans off before climbing onto the bed and lying on my back. I saw Karl and Fat Robbie gasp as the saw me in my underwear.

Im fucking her first, Jamie said and stripped before climbing onto the bed and grabbing my knickers. He pulled them down, then took them off before throwing them to the ground. He grabbed my tits through my bra and squeezed them.

Get your tits out, Robbie said. I looked at him. He was already naked and stroking his hard fat cock. I unclipped my bra and pulled it off, freeing my bouncing breast.

The boys immediately came over and started squeezing them and twisting my nipples.

Jamie rammed his dick into me. Shes tight today lads. Shes going to suck our balls dry.

He started to Bleep me real fast, ramming his little pecker into me as hard as he could calling me a slut and a LovePeddler the whole time while his friends laughed. It only lasted a few seconds and he grunted loudly, just like his dad and pulled his dick out splashing cum onto my stomach and tits. When he was finished he massaged his cum into my skin before standing up.

I want to Bleep her like a dog, Robbie announced and grabbed me round the hips, pulling me up onto my knees.

Karl came around and stood in front of me. Can you suck my cock, he asked politely.

Jamie laughed. Suck his cock slut, he said.

I opened my mouth and wrapped it around Karl dick as I felt Robbie pushing his fat cock into my tight pussy.

You right mate, Robbie said. Thats the tightest cunt Ive ever had.

Thats the only cunt youve ever had, Jamie laughed.

There I was, knelt up on my bed, fat Robbie pounding his dick into me from behind and grunting Take that you filthy little bitch and Karl moaning whilst fucking my mouth.

I saw Jamie rubbing his dick back to hard on.

Go on. Spit roast that dirty little LovePeddler, he shouted.

Your Dad was so right, Karl said to Jamie. Shes such a good little cock sucker.

I wondered if they were right. I was starting to feel like a prostitute. I was sucking Karls hard dick, trying to make him cum and Robbie was close to cumming.

Ahh yes, Robbie shouted. Im going to pump her cunt full of baby jism.

Robbie grunted and shouted Yes you LovePeddler, then flooded my pussy with his cum. When he pulled his dick out liquid started to run down the inside of my thighs.

My turn, Jamie said and stepped up behind me.

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Romance / Re: A Strange Love by kweensheba: 3:38am On Oct 03, 2023
kweensheba:


She smiled this almost mischievous grin and told me “Oh, I know a lot more than that.”



Without much hesitation she quickly said: “Would you like to see a woman cum again?”



My head was spinning trying to process all this new information that was being thrown at me. The wine! It must be the wine. It must be having a big effect on me and my guest.



Both of my inner and outside heads were thinking at the same time, and the large one was having a hard time keeping up with the outerl one.



“Tinu," I replied, “You’re my wife’s sister, you’re already engaged and we are actually still family."



She looked at me with a disappointed face and replied, “You don’t find me attractive, Mike?”



I was shocked. She was becoming very daring. The 'uncle' title had gone and she was very brash. I tried to remain cool and to smile reassuringly.



My facial expression must have answered the question about whether she was attractive or not because she quickly followed up with, “Then, what’s the problem?”



I thought fast for any answer I could find. “Tinu, I just think it would make things real uncomfortable for us, now and in the future, "She looked at me with those soft eyes and said, “I’m not asking you to bang me. We both get ourselves off anyway. What’s wrong with doing it together?”



I thought about this for a second, then before I could respond she added: “How about I start and if you feel like joining in you can, if you start to feel uncomfortable, you tell me to stop, "Once again I thought about it, taking probably longer than she would like, then replied “ Ok, but I still think this is a bad idea, "



Tinu took another long drink of wine from her glass, then leaned back on the sofa. Her eyes were glued to mine, but her hands were visibly gearing to move into action. Before I could ask her if she was sure this is what she wanted, she reached down to her jeans and unbuttoned them. Without taking her eyes off mine, she slowly slid the zipper down all the way and open them up. I could see the top of black lace panties peeking out above the jeans.



She slid one hand inside her jeans and I could tell exactly when they touched her pussy. Her head jerked back, just a bit from the electricity of the touch. By now, my cock was already harder then it had been in years, begging to be released. But I just was not sure yet, what to do. Tinu then lifted her hips from the sofa and with a gentle tug, pulled her jeans down her legs. It was as if someone had knocked the wind out of me. I was having a hard time breathing and I know I was trembling. There sat this beautiful young woman in a pair of sexy black lace panties slowly rubbing herself through the thin, sheer fabric.



“Does, this excite you Mike?”



I nodded without hesitation.



“Then why don’t you do something about it?” she asked.



I shrugged and mumbled something incoherently.



“Well then, maybe you need a little more visual stimulation”, she added. With that she reached down and slowly pulled her panties down to meet her jeans. She leaned back and opened her legs to show me the best sight I had seen in many long years.



Her pussy had small lips that were puffy and a deep pink in color. Even from where I was sitting, I could see the dampness between them. She extended one finger from her right hand, placed it on her swollen clit and began to move in small but quick circles. Her breathing was becoming shallow and I could see her face getting a bit flushed.



A few more seconds passed and she asked me in a soft, deep voice, “If you’re going to cum with me, you better get started, because I am not going to last long the first time, "The first time, I thought?

Very unsure of myself, I moved my hand down to my jeans. At that point she gave me a smile. Not just any smile. One that told me this would be alright. I open my trousers then with one motion, pulled them down along with my boxers. My cock was rock hard and standing at attention.





A Strange Love: https://store.okadabooks.com/book/about/a-strange-love/54607

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Literature / Re: A Strange Love by kweensheba: 3:36am On Oct 03, 2023
She smiled this almost mischievous grin and told me “Oh, I know a lot more than that.”



Without much hesitation she quickly said: “Would you like to see a woman cum again?”



My head was spinning trying to process all this new information that was being thrown at me. The wine! It must be the wine. It must be having a big effect on me and my guest.



Both of my inner and outside heads were thinking at the same time, and the large one was having a hard time keeping up with the outerl one.



“Tinu," I replied, “You’re my wife’s sister, you’re already engaged and we are actually still family."



She looked at me with a disappointed face and replied, “You don’t find me attractive, Mike?”



I was shocked. She was becoming very daring. The 'uncle' title had gone and she was very brash. I tried to remain cool and to smile reassuringly.



My facial expression must have answered the question about whether she was attractive or not because she quickly followed up with, “Then, what’s the problem?”



I thought fast for any answer I could find. “Tinu, I just think it would make things real uncomfortable for us, now and in the future, "She looked at me with those soft eyes and said, “I’m not asking you to bang me. We both get ourselves off anyway. What’s wrong with doing it together?”



I thought about this for a second, then before I could respond she added: “How about I start and if you feel like joining in you can, if you start to feel uncomfortable, you tell me to stop, "Once again I thought about it, taking probably longer than she would like, then replied “ Ok, but I still think this is a bad idea, "



Tinu took another long drink of wine from her glass, then leaned back on the sofa. Her eyes were glued to mine, but her hands were visibly gearing to move into action. Before I could ask her if she was sure this is what she wanted, she reached down to her jeans and unbuttoned them. Without taking her eyes off mine, she slowly slid the zipper down all the way and open them up. I could see the top of black lace panties peeking out above the jeans.



She slid one hand inside her jeans and I could tell exactly when they touched her pussy. Her head jerked back, just a bit from the electricity of the touch. By now, my cock was already harder then it had been in years, begging to be released. But I just was not sure yet, what to do. Tinu then lifted her hips from the sofa and with a gentle tug, pulled her jeans down her legs. It was as if someone had knocked the wind out of me. I was having a hard time breathing and I know I was trembling. There sat this beautiful young woman in a pair of sexy black lace panties slowly rubbing herself through the thin, sheer fabric.



“Does, this excite you Mike?”



I nodded without hesitation.



“Then why don’t you do something about it?” she asked.



I shrugged and mumbled something incoherently.



“Well then, maybe you need a little more visual stimulation”, she added. With that she reached down and slowly pulled her panties down to meet her jeans. She leaned back and opened her legs to show me the best sight I had seen in many long years.



Her pussy had small lips that were puffy and a deep pink in color. Even from where I was sitting, I could see the dampness between them. She extended one finger from her right hand, placed it on her swollen clit and began to move in small but quick circles. Her breathing was becoming shallow and I could see her face getting a bit flushed.



A few more seconds passed and she asked me in a soft, deep voice, “If you’re going to cum with me, you better get started, because I am not going to last long the first time, "The first time, I thought?

Very unsure of myself, I moved my hand down to my jeans. At that point she gave me a smile. Not just any smile. One that told me this would be alright. I open my trousers then with one motion, pulled them down along with my boxers. My cock was rock hard and standing at attention.

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Romance / Re: Lost Innocence by kweensheba: 1:20pm On Oct 02, 2023
“You’re having an orgasm you slut,” the boy said breaking my fantasy.

“Just hurry up and cum,” I replied.

He quickened his pace and pushed the water nozzle away from us. I wondered why for about a second and he whipped his dick out of me and sprayed cum all over my bum and back before massaging it into my butt cheeks. He picked up a wad of cum on his fingers and pushed them into my arse.

I stood up straight and turned around to see him climbing out of the shower.

“I said I would get my cum in that slutty arse,” he called.

“Bastard,” I mumbled and started to wash the cum of my body.

The door slammed a few minutes later and after I finished my shower I called my friend. She still offered to fix me up with one of her brokers, but I still wasn’t ready to do that. It meant making a commitment to Bleep some guy on a weekly basis. At least for now, it was two guy at the beginning of each month. So for now I decided to stay.

I carried on going to Uni. The next two months went passed and at the beginning of each month the Old Fat Bastard would come by and Bleep me, normally doggy style over the kitchen table of kitchen sink and then the next day his son would come by to collect his part of the rent. My grades started to fall because I spent so much time trying to find a job.



It was the end of the month again and again it had been a difficult month for me. I hadn’t found a job, and because of the stress I would fallen even further behind with University work.
I knew The Fat Bastard would be around today to collect his rent and I wasn’t sure what to expect. I hadn’t got the money, so I was sure he would want to Bleep me again, but I did not know what else he might want. The first time he came, he would just Bleep me himself, but the second time he would give me to his son as well. This would be the third time and I suspected that both he and his son would want to Bleep me again, but I did not know if that would be enough to cover the rent for the month.

I was lying on my bed reading a book for Uni when I heard the key in the door. I wondered which one it was. It made little difference which one took there turn first.

I saw the son step around the corner and lean against the door frame. He had a big grin on his face. He was still wearing a white shell suit which was not very attractive, but he had a few less spots on his face and was slim and young and better looking than his Father.

“I guess you came for the rent,” I mumbled and sat up on the edge of the bed. “Is your Dad coming later?”

“No. Dad’s not coming. He said we could Bleep it out of you this month.”

At first I wasn’t sure that I had heard right. “What do you mean we?” I demanded.

He stepped into the room and then two move boys stepped around the corner and followed him in. One of them was short, about the same height as me, 5’5 but he must have weighed 200lbs. The other was taller, slimmer but no better looking.

“No fucking way,” I mumbled as if I had any real choice.

“This is Robbie,” he pointed to the fat one, “and this in Karl. They’re both virgins.”

Robbie hit him on the shoulder. “Don’t tell her that Jamie.”

Now I knew what his name was. Jamie; what a little puff in his backward baseball cap.

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Literature / Re: The Lost Innocence (18+) by kweensheba: 1:13pm On Oct 02, 2023
“You’re having an orgasm you slut,” the boy said breaking my fantasy.

“Just hurry up and cum,” I replied.

He quickened his pace and pushed the water nozzle away from us. I wondered why for about a second and he whipped his dick out of me and sprayed cum all over my bum and back before massaging it into my butt cheeks. He picked up a wad of cum on his fingers and pushed them into my arse.

I stood up straight and turned around to see him climbing out of the shower.

“I said I would get my cum in that slutty arse,” he called.

“Bastard,” I mumbled and started to wash the cum of my body.

The door slammed a few minutes later and after I finished my shower I called my friend. She still offered to fix me up with one of her brokers, but I still wasn’t ready to do that. It meant making a commitment to Bleep some guy on a weekly basis. At least for now, it was two guy at the beginning of each month. So for now I decided to stay.

I carried on going to Uni. The next two months went passed and at the beginning of each month the Old Fat Bastard would come by and Bleep me, normally doggy style over the kitchen table of kitchen sink and then the next day his son would come by to collect his part of the rent. My grades started to fall because I spent so much time trying to find a job.



It was the end of the month again and again it had been a difficult month for me. I hadn’t found a job, and because of the stress I would fallen even further behind with University work.
I knew The Fat Bastard would be around today to collect his rent and I wasn’t sure what to expect. I hadn’t got the money, so I was sure he would want to Bleep me again, but I did not know what else he might want. The first time he came, he would just Bleep me himself, but the second time he would give me to his son as well. This would be the third time and I suspected that both he and his son would want to Bleep me again, but I did not know if that would be enough to cover the rent for the month.

I was lying on my bed reading a book for Uni when I heard the key in the door. I wondered which one it was. It made little difference which one took there turn first.

I saw the son step around the corner and lean against the door frame. He had a big grin on his face. He was still wearing a white shell suit which was not very attractive, but he had a few less spots on his face and was slim and young and better looking than his Father.

“I guess you came for the rent,” I mumbled and sat up on the edge of the bed. “Is your Dad coming later?”

“No. Dad’s not coming. He said we could Bleep it out of you this month.”

At first I wasn’t sure that I had heard right. “What do you mean we?” I demanded.

He stepped into the room and then two move boys stepped around the corner and followed him in. One of them was short, about the same height as me, 5’5 but he must have weighed 200lbs. The other was taller, slimmer but no better looking.

“No fucking way,” I mumbled as if I had any real choice.

“This is Robbie,” he pointed to the fat one, “and this in Karl. They’re both virgins.”

Robbie hit him on the shoulder. “Don’t tell her that Jamie.”

Now I knew what his name was. Jamie; what a little puff in his backward baseball cap.

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Romance / Re: Lost Innocence by kweensheba: 2:17pm On Sep 26, 2023
kweensheba:

I opened my eyes and remembered where I was, remembered who was ramming his little dick inside me.

Im going to cum, he cried out and then I felt it. His cum squirting into me as he stared into my eyes.

His body tensed until he finished cuming and then he relaxed, collapsing his whole weight on top of my body, his dick still buried inside me. He started to pull it out and when it was finally over he rolled over onto his back next to me. I could feel cum rolling down my pussy lips and down towards my arse whole.

My Dad was right. You really are a little slut arent you?

I did not answer, I just turned my head and saw him wanking himself back to a hard on. I thought it was all over, but I realised that just like Dad he was going to get his moneys worth.

I started to sit up, but he grabbed the back of my head, forcing my head down towards his dick.

Stop it, I said.

He carried on pushing my head down, just suck it will you, he moaned. Dad said you could suck cock a lot.

I dont know what his Dad had been telling him. I hadnt actually willing sucked his Dad off. His Dad had orally raped me, deposited his cum into my mouth and forced me to swallow it.

I took the boys cock in my mouth and played my tongue around the tip. The taste of his cum and my pussy juice mixing in my mouth. He pushed his dick up into my mouth, putting a hand on top of my head to hold it in place. The tip of his dick hitting the back of my throat with each thrust of his hips.

Make me cum in your mouth, he said.

I wrapped my hand around the base of his cock and stared to self-service him as fast as I could whilst rolling my tongue around the tip.

Tell me when youre going to cum, I said.

Ok, he replied.

He was breathing hard and then he grabbed my head with both hands and without warning me he unleashed a torrent of cum into my waiting mouth. The first two spurts hit the back of my throat and I was force to swallow it. The rest I managed to catch in my mouth. When he eventually let me go, I jumped up and spat his cum into the bin by the side of the bed.

He just lay there, his eyes closed so I went to take a shower asking myself how much longer I could do this. Next month, they would both want to Bleep me again. I stood under the shower for twenty minutes waiting for the door to slam shut as he left and I wondered why it was taking so long for him to get dressed. Then I heard him behind me climbing into the bath and he stepped up behind me.

What are you doing? I demanded.

He pressed his cock against my back. I couldnt believe it was hard again. He would already cum twice.

I want to Bleep you again my little cumpot, he replied.

Dont you think youve had enough, I moaned.

He giggled. Youre a slut that likes cum and I have balls filled with it.

He pushed my head forward and I realised he wanted to Bleep me from behind. At least I did not have to see his spotty face I thought as I arched my back.

I felt the tip of his dick press against my arse hole and I stood up fast.

I dont do it in the arse.

Come on. I want to butt Bleep you.

No, I said loudly. You can Bleep me in the pussy or not at all.

Ok.

I arched my back again and took a breath as he penetrated my pussy once more. I closed my eyes and went back into my fantasy. The image of my university guy fucking my like a dog got me hotter than I had been before and I had my first orgasm. My legs trembled at the thought of him doing me.

Youre having an orgasm you slut, the boy said breaking my fantasy.

Just hurry up and cum, I replied.




The Lost Innocence: https://store.okadabooks.com/book/about/the-lost-innocence/53185

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Literature / Re: The Lost Innocence (18+) by kweensheba: 2:16pm On Sep 26, 2023
kweensheba:

I opened my eyes and remembered where I was, remembered who was ramming his little dick inside me.

Im going to cum, he cried out and then I felt it. His cum squirting into me as he stared into my eyes.

His body tensed until he finished cuming and then he relaxed, collapsing his whole weight on top of my body, his dick still buried inside me. He started to pull it out and when it was finally over he rolled over onto his back next to me. I could feel cum rolling down my pussy lips and down towards my arse whole.

My Dad was right. You really are a little slut arent you?

I did not answer, I just turned my head and saw him wanking himself back to a hard on. I thought it was all over, but I realised that just like Dad he was going to get his moneys worth.

I started to sit up, but he grabbed the back of my head, forcing my head down towards his dick.

Stop it, I said.

He carried on pushing my head down, just suck it will you, he moaned. Dad said you could suck cock a lot.

I dont know what his Dad had been telling him. I hadnt actually willing sucked his Dad off. His Dad had orally raped me, deposited his cum into my mouth and forced me to swallow it.

I took the boys cock in my mouth and played my tongue around the tip. The taste of his cum and my pussy juice mixing in my mouth. He pushed his dick up into my mouth, putting a hand on top of my head to hold it in place. The tip of his dick hitting the back of my throat with each thrust of his hips.

Make me cum in your mouth, he said.

I wrapped my hand around the base of his cock and stared to self-service him as fast as I could whilst rolling my tongue around the tip.

Tell me when youre going to cum, I said.

Ok, he replied.

He was breathing hard and then he grabbed my head with both hands and without warning me he unleashed a torrent of cum into my waiting mouth. The first two spurts hit the back of my throat and I was force to swallow it. The rest I managed to catch in my mouth. When he eventually let me go, I jumped up and spat his cum into the bin by the side of the bed.

He just lay there, his eyes closed so I went to take a shower asking myself how much longer I could do this. Next month, they would both want to Bleep me again. I stood under the shower for twenty minutes waiting for the door to slam shut as he left and I wondered why it was taking so long for him to get dressed. Then I heard him behind me climbing into the bath and he stepped up behind me.

What are you doing? I demanded.

He pressed his cock against my back. I couldnt believe it was hard again. He would already cum twice.

I want to Bleep you again my little cumpot, he replied.

Dont you think youve had enough, I moaned.

He giggled. Youre a slut that likes cum and I have balls filled with it.

He pushed my head forward and I realised he wanted to Bleep me from behind. At least I did not have to see his spotty face I thought as I arched my back.

I felt the tip of his dick press against my arse hole and I stood up fast.

I dont do it in the arse.

Come on. I want to butt Bleep you.

No, I said loudly. You can Bleep me in the pussy or not at all.

Ok.

I arched my back again and took a breath as he penetrated my pussy once more. I closed my eyes and went back into my fantasy. The image of my university guy fucking my like a dog got me hotter than I had been before and I had my first orgasm. My legs trembled at the thought of him doing me.

Youre having an orgasm you slut, the boy said breaking my fantasy.

Just hurry up and cum, I replied.




The Lost Innocence: https://store.okadabooks.com/book/about/the-lost-innocence/53185

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Romance / Re: A Strange Love by kweensheba: 2:07pm On Sep 26, 2023
She took a deep breath, looked a bit fidgety, then asked, “Have you ever had sex since my sister died?”



I was thrown off balance. Now, that was the last question I anticipated. “Well, no. Not yet, "



She seemed kind of surprised. “You mean its been almost two years since you had sex?”



I answered her in the affirmative and I thought to myself, I hope this conversation is not going the way I thought it would go.



Before the thought could leave my head, she came back with: “Do you masturbate a lot?”



I must have looked really embarrassed because she quickly added, “Oh it's ok, I know all men do and most women do too, "She continued. "If I didn’t get myself off regularly, I would never cum, "



Now, this was very personal. How could she say this? That meant Jimi would last only long enough to get himself off, while she would be left high and dry.



It was a moment of revelation. Unabashedly, Tinu told me that many nights after sex, Jimi would roll over and fall asleep. She would bring herself to two or three orgasms. I think she could tell I was not the forward type and if this was going to go anywhere, she was going to have to take it there.



. “Uncle, my sister and I used to talk a lot about sex and she always told me what a kind, considerate lover you were, "She added, “In fact, Deola told me that many times even though you were tired you would go down on her and make her cum, asking nothing in return.”



Now, I was shocked. Even though Tinu was very right and I knew only Deola could have relayed that information to her, I shrugged my shoulders and stammered, “ I think she said the truth, "



Then Tinu added, “Did you like what you saw the other day?”



I tried to plead ignorance, “What are you talking about?” I knew the quivering in my voice gave me away, but I still feigned it.



"Oh come on Uncle," Tinu replied, “ I saw you looking up my skirt, "



Gosh! This situation was growing more uncomfortable by the moment. While I was extremely embarrassed, I was equally aroused or so it seemed.



“Its ok”, Tinu added, “ In fact, it turned me on to see a man like you paying me such attention.”



Now I knew she was exaggerating. Tinu was beautiful and I could imagine that guys would be attracted to her all the time.



“I doubt that you are suffering from lack of attention, Tinu,” I added.



She chuckled. “Oh I get attention” she said, “But not from decent guys, just from guys who want a quick piece of the action. But, I can get that from Jimi anytime I want, "





I noticed that she was beginning to squirm a bit and had crossed her thighs very tightly. I think she was as uncomfortable as I was, at least I hoped she was. This just was not the kind of conversation I have had with any other woman than my wife. In fact, I had only been so personal with one woman my entire life and that was Deola.





Once again, Tinu spilled a bit of information that could only have come from Deola. “ I know watching a woman making herself cum is big on your list of turn-ons.”



I grinned and told her I really couldn’t believe that Deola had shared so much of our personal life with her. She smiled this almost mischievous grin and told me “Oh, I know a lot more than that.”




A Strange Love: https://store.okadabooks.com/book/about/a-strange-love/54607

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Literature / Re: A Strange Love by kweensheba: 2:07pm On Sep 26, 2023
She took a deep breath, looked a bit fidgety, then asked, “Have you ever had sex since my sister died?”



I was thrown off balance. Now, that was the last question I anticipated. “Well, no. Not yet, "



She seemed kind of surprised. “You mean its been almost two years since you had sex?”



I answered her in the affirmative and I thought to myself, I hope this conversation is not going the way I thought it would go.



Before the thought could leave my head, she came back with: “Do you masturbate a lot?”



I must have looked really embarrassed because she quickly added, “Oh it's ok, I know all men do and most women do too, "She continued. "If I didn’t get myself off regularly, I would never cum, "



Now, this was very personal. How could she say this? That meant Jimi would last only long enough to get himself off, while she would be left high and dry.



It was a moment of revelation. Unabashedly, Tinu told me that many nights after sex, Jimi would roll over and fall asleep. She would bring herself to two or three orgasms. I think she could tell I was not the forward type and if this was going to go anywhere, she was going to have to take it there.



. “Uncle, my sister and I used to talk a lot about sex and she always told me what a kind, considerate lover you were, "She added, “In fact, Deola told me that many times even though you were tired you would go down on her and make her cum, asking nothing in return.”



Now, I was shocked. Even though Tinu was very right and I knew only Deola could have relayed that information to her, I shrugged my shoulders and stammered, “ I think she said the truth, "



Then Tinu added, “Did you like what you saw the other day?”



I tried to plead ignorance, “What are you talking about?” I knew the quivering in my voice gave me away, but I still feigned it.



"Oh come on Uncle," Tinu replied, “ I saw you looking up my skirt, "



Gosh! This situation was growing more uncomfortable by the moment. While I was extremely embarrassed, I was equally aroused or so it seemed.



“Its ok”, Tinu added, “ In fact, it turned me on to see a man like you paying me such attention.”



Now I knew she was exaggerating. Tinu was beautiful and I could imagine that guys would be attracted to her all the time.



“I doubt that you are suffering from lack of attention, Tinu,” I added.



She chuckled. “Oh I get attention” she said, “But not from decent guys, just from guys who want a quick piece of the action. But, I can get that from Jimi anytime I want, "





I noticed that she was beginning to squirm a bit and had crossed her thighs very tightly. I think she was as uncomfortable as I was, at least I hoped she was. This just was not the kind of conversation I have had with any other woman than my wife. In fact, I had only been so personal with one woman my entire life and that was Deola.





Once again, Tinu spilled a bit of information that could only have come from Deola. “ I know watching a woman making herself cum is big on your list of turn-ons.”



I grinned and told her I really couldn’t believe that Deola had shared so much of our personal life with her. She smiled this almost mischievous grin and told me “Oh, I know a lot more than that.

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Romance / Re: Lost Innocence by kweensheba: 11:52am On Sep 16, 2023
He continued to mash my tits with one hand and then tried to push a finger into my pussy through my tight shorts.

“Not so hard,” I said.

“Sorry,” he replied. “What do I do?”

“Lie on the bed,” I said and he lay down on his back

I peeled my top off and dropped it to the floor.

“You’ve got great tits,” he said to me, a big grin on his face.

I did not reply. I pushed my shorts down around my ankles and stepped out of them. I looked into his face as I climbed onto the bed and straddled him. He looked like a little boy who was about to get everything he would ever dreamt about - a beautiful naked girl riding his cock. He would probably wanked off a thousand times thinking about this very scene.

I reached out and pulled the box of condoms from the draw next to the bed.

He grabbed my hand. “I said I want to cum in you,” he said.

“Ok,” I replied.

I took his hard cock in my hand and slowly lowered my hips until the tip pressed against my pussy. I wasn’t very wet, but his dick was kind of thin and it pushed easily past my outer labia. I took a deep breath and lowered myself onto his dick until it was all the way inside my tight pussy.

He gasped as my pussy clamped around his dick. “That feels really nice. Your cunt is so tight,” he said.

I slowly started riding his cock, bring my pussy lips almost to the tip and drive myself back down onto his cock. My pussy was getting wetter and I slid up and down on his cock without too much effort.

“Bleep me you little slut,” he shouted out and grabbed my tits.

I stopped. “What did you say.”

“Get on your back LovePeddler,” he said and pushed me off his dick.

I fell back onto my back thinking that the little fucker was just like his father, which made me feel like a piece of meat. He mounted me and stuck his tongue in my mouth before I could say anything. I could feel his hard on pushing against the side of my leg, and then against my stomach. I reached down and directed is dick into my now wet pussy.

“Ahhhhh,” he moaned as he pushed his dick all the way inside me. He pulled it back out and rammed it back in hard and then he did it again, and again, pounding my pussy hard.

“Yes, yes, yes,” he cried each time he pushed it in.

I was breathing heavily now. It actually felt ok, having this little 16 year old Bleep my like this. His body pressed on top of mine. I closed my eyes and started to imagine I was being bleeped by this guy at university that I had had a crush on all year. I had to bite my lip so as not to scream out his name each time he grunted. I reached up and grabbed hold of the bedpost above my head with both hands and hung on as he started to Bleep me harder.

“Take that bitch,” he shouted. “I’m going to fill your pussy with my cum.”

He grabbed hold of my chin with one hand and turned my face towards. “Open your eyes slut. I want to look into your eyes when I cum.”

I opened my eyes and remembered where I was, remembered who was ramming his little dick inside me.

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Literature / Re: The Lost Innocence (18+) by kweensheba: 11:51am On Sep 16, 2023
He continued to mash my tits with one hand and then tried to push a finger into my pussy through my tight shorts.

“Not so hard,” I said.

“Sorry,” he replied. “What do I do?”

“Lie on the bed,” I said and he lay down on his back

I peeled my top off and dropped it to the floor.

“You’ve got great tits,” he said to me, a big grin on his face.

I did not reply. I pushed my shorts down around my ankles and stepped out of them. I looked into his face as I climbed onto the bed and straddled him. He looked like a little boy who was about to get everything he would ever dreamt about - a beautiful naked girl riding his cock. He would probably wanked off a thousand times thinking about this very scene.

I reached out and pulled the box of condoms from the draw next to the bed.

He grabbed my hand. “I said I want to cum in you,” he said.

“Ok,” I replied.

I took his hard cock in my hand and slowly lowered my hips until the tip pressed against my pussy. I wasn’t very wet, but his dick was kind of thin and it pushed easily past my outer labia. I took a deep breath and lowered myself onto his dick until it was all the way inside my tight pussy.

He gasped as my pussy clamped around his dick. “That feels really nice. Your cunt is so tight,” he said.

I slowly started riding his cock, bring my pussy lips almost to the tip and drive myself back down onto his cock. My pussy was getting wetter and I slid up and down on his cock without too much effort.

“Bleep me you little slut,” he shouted out and grabbed my tits.

I stopped. “What did you say.”

“Get on your back LovePeddler,” he said and pushed me off his dick.

I fell back onto my back thinking that the little fucker was just like his father, which made me feel like a piece of meat. He mounted me and stuck his tongue in my mouth before I could say anything. I could feel his hard on pushing against the side of my leg, and then against my stomach. I reached down and directed is dick into my now wet pussy.

“Ahhhhh,” he moaned as he pushed his dick all the way inside me. He pulled it back out and rammed it back in hard and then he did it again, and again, pounding my pussy hard.

“Yes, yes, yes,” he cried each time he pushed it in.

I was breathing heavily now. It actually felt ok, having this little 16 year old Bleep my like this. His body pressed on top of mine. I closed my eyes and started to imagine I was being bleeped by this guy at university that I had had a crush on all year. I had to bite my lip so as not to scream out his name each time he grunted. I reached up and grabbed hold of the bedpost above my head with both hands and hung on as he started to Bleep me harder.

“Take that bitch,” he shouted. “I’m going to fill your pussy with my cum.”

He grabbed hold of my chin with one hand and turned my face towards. “Open your eyes slut. I want to look into your eyes when I cum.”

I opened my eyes and remembered where I was, remembered who was ramming his little dick inside me.

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Romance / Re: A Strange Love by kweensheba: 11:48am On Sep 16, 2023
“Well, there's nothing to worry about," I put in kindly. "All will be well. Go to bed and worry over nothing."

She seemed rest assured, thanked me and said good night.


* * *


When day broke, I got myself busy. The day flew by and I got a lot accomplished. That evening I went to a good restaurant, got a lot of take out and went back home. I took a quick shower, then sat down to eat and watch TV. About five minutes later my phone rang and once again it was Tinu on the line.

I actually debated on whether to answer the phone or not. I really was not up to being the considerate listener tonight. But after two more rings, I decided to pick up.

“Hello, Tinu, what’s up?”

“Would you like to go out and have something to eat?”

I told her I had just got back from a restaurant and had a lot of food in the house. Before I could say anything else, she quickly put in: “Oh, then I will join you, "

I couldn’t say anything else. “Sure, no problem. You are welcome."

“I’ll be right over," Tinu said.

About thirty-five-five minutes later, the doorbell rang and it was Tinu. As she passed me in the open door, I immediately smelled a fresh, powdery fragrance, with a slight hint of perfume. I figured she was just out of the shower. She had on jeans and a “T” shirt, something which I have rarely seen her wear.

I got her a small tray and set her up on the end of the sofa with a plate. We watched TV ate and chatted for a good while. The program went off at 8 p.m., and there wasn’t much else coming on.

“How about some wine?” Tinu asked.

I told her the bottle we had opened earlier in the week was in the fridge in the kitchen.

“Great”, she replied, ambled to the kitchen and was back with two glasses in no time. We talked for a while about her job, family and whatever else I could think of to keep the conversation off Jimi. Then, right out of the blue, she blurted out: “Uncle Mike, can I ask you a really personal question?"

I thought for a second, then hesitantly said: “Well, why not? You're free to ask.”

She took a deep breath, looked a bit fidgety, then asked, “Have you ever had sex since my sister died?”

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Literature / Re: A Strange Love by kweensheba: 11:48am On Sep 16, 2023
“Well, there's nothing to worry about," I put in kindly. "All will be well. Go to bed and worry over nothing."

She seemed rest assured, thanked me and said good night.


* * *


When day broke, I got myself busy. The day flew by and I got a lot accomplished. That evening I went to a good restaurant, got a lot of take out and went back home. I took a quick shower, then sat down to eat and watch TV. About five minutes later my phone rang and once again it was Tinu on the line.

I actually debated on whether to answer the phone or not. I really was not up to being the considerate listener tonight. But after two more rings, I decided to pick up.

“Hello, Tinu, what’s up?”

“Would you like to go out and have something to eat?”

I told her I had just got back from a restaurant and had a lot of food in the house. Before I could say anything else, she quickly put in: “Oh, then I will join you, "

I couldn’t say anything else. “Sure, no problem. You are welcome."

“I’ll be right over," Tinu said.

About thirty-five-five minutes later, the doorbell rang and it was Tinu. As she passed me in the open door, I immediately smelled a fresh, powdery fragrance, with a slight hint of perfume. I figured she was just out of the shower. She had on jeans and a “T” shirt, something which I have rarely seen her wear.

I got her a small tray and set her up on the end of the sofa with a plate. We watched TV ate and chatted for a good while. The program went off at 8 p.m., and there wasn’t much else coming on.

“How about some wine?” Tinu asked.

I told her the bottle we had opened earlier in the week was in the fridge in the kitchen.

“Great”, she replied, ambled to the kitchen and was back with two glasses in no time. We talked for a while about her job, family and whatever else I could think of to keep the conversation off Jimi. Then, right out of the blue, she blurted out: “Uncle Mike, can I ask you a really personal question?"

I thought for a second, then hesitantly said: “Well, why not? You're free to ask.”

She took a deep breath, looked a bit fidgety, then asked, “Have you ever had sex since my sister died?”

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Romance / Re: A Strange Love by kweensheba: 7:43am On Sep 10, 2023
As to not get Tinu into an argument with him, I stepped up and said: “Jimi, me drive home, you can relax."

Jimi gave me one of his mischievous looks and replied, “I am not even close to being ready to go home. Let's head to a club.”

As someone who did not indulge in drinking, I declined. We rode back in silence, I could tell Jimi looked pissed. I felt bad for Tinu because I knew she was going to bear the brunt of it. As we pulled into my area, I thanked them and got out of the car.
let

It was already getting late, I decided to head straight to bed. In no time, I slept off. I was probably asleep for a couple of hours when my cell phone rang. I reached over, it, still feeling half asleep. I looked at the phone and saw it was Tinu calling.

“Uncle Mike,” she said.

“Yes, how's it?”

“I don’t know”, she replied, “I just can’t sleep, "

"What happened?"

She said after Jimi had dropped her off at their home, he left to go out again and had not returned. Now, she had tried to call him but he could not be reached.

I looked at the clock. It was 1:44 in the morning.

“Well, there's nothing to worry about," I put in kindly. "All will be well. Go to bed and worry over nothing."

She seemed rest assured, thanked me and said good night.

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Literature / Re: A Strange Love by kweensheba: 7:42am On Sep 10, 2023
As to not get Tinu into an argument with him, I stepped up and said: “Jimi, me drive home, you can relax."

Jimi gave me one of his mischievous looks and replied, “I am not even close to being ready to go home. Let's head to a club.”

As someone who did not indulge in drinking, I declined. We rode back in silence, I could tell Jimi looked pissed. I felt bad for Tinu because I knew she was going to bear the brunt of it. As we pulled into my area, I thanked them and got out of the car.
let

It was already getting late, I decided to head straight to bed. In no time, I slept off. I was probably asleep for a couple of hours when my cell phone rang. I reached over, it, still feeling half asleep. I looked at the phone and saw it was Tinu calling.

“Uncle Mike,” she said.

“Yes, how's it?”

“I don’t know”, she replied, “I just can’t sleep, "

"What happened?"

She said after Jimi had dropped her off at their home, he left to go out again and had not returned. Now, she had tried to call him but he could not be reached.

I looked at the clock. It was 1:44 in the morning.

“Well, there's nothing to worry about," I put in kindly. "All will be well. Go to bed and worry over nothing."

She seemed rest assured, thanked me and said good night.

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Romance / Re: Lost Innocence by kweensheba: 7:39am On Sep 10, 2023
kweensheba:


“I have some condoms in the draw…,” I started to say.

“No, Dad said a real man pumps his wad in unprotected.”

“Look, I’m not on the pill,” I replied in a low voice.

“Dad said I could cum in your pussy,” he said and took a step closer.

He reached out and grabbed my tits and squeezed them hard through my top. He tried to push his tongue into my mouth. He wasn’t very tall, only about 2 inches taller than me and I could feel his hard cock pressing against my stomach. He continued to mash my tits with one hand and then tried to push a finger into my pussy through my tight shorts.

“Not so hard,” I said.

“Sorry,” he replied. “What do I do?”

“Lie on the bed,” I said and he lay down on his back

I peeled my top off and dropped it to the floor.

“You’ve got great tits,” he said to me, a big grin on his face.

I did not reply. I pushed my shorts down around my ankles and stepped out of them. I looked into his face as I climbed onto the bed and straddled him. He looked like a little boy who was about to get everything he would ever dreamt about - a beautiful naked girl riding his cock. He would probably wanked off a thousand times thinking about this very scene.

I reached out and pulled the box of condoms from the draw next to the bed.

He grabbed my hand. “I said I want to cum in you,” he said.

“Ok,” I replied.

I took his hard cock in my hand and slowly lowered my hips until the tip pressed against my pussy. I wasn’t very wet, but his dick was kind of thin and it pushed easily past my outer labia. I took a deep breath and lowered myself onto his dick until it was all the way inside my tight pussy.




The Lost Innocence: https://store.okadabooks.com/book/about/the-lost-innocence/53185

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Literature / Re: The Lost Innocence (18+) by kweensheba: 7:39am On Sep 10, 2023
kweensheba:


“I have some condoms in the draw…,” I started to say.

“No, Dad said a real man pumps his wad in unprotected.”

“Look, I’m not on the pill,” I replied in a low voice.

“Dad said I could cum in your pussy,” he said and took a step closer.

He reached out and grabbed my tits and squeezed them hard through my top. He tried to push his tongue into my mouth. He wasn’t very tall, only about 2 inches taller than me and I could feel his hard cock pressing against my stomach. He continued to mash my tits with one hand and then tried to push a finger into my pussy through my tight shorts.

“Not so hard,” I said.

“Sorry,” he replied. “What do I do?”

“Lie on the bed,” I said and he lay down on his back

I peeled my top off and dropped it to the floor.

“You’ve got great tits,” he said to me, a big grin on his face.

I did not reply. I pushed my shorts down around my ankles and stepped out of them. I looked into his face as I climbed onto the bed and straddled him. He looked like a little boy who was about to get everything he would ever dreamt about - a beautiful naked girl riding his cock. He would probably wanked off a thousand times thinking about this very scene.

I reached out and pulled the box of condoms from the draw next to the bed.

He grabbed my hand. “I said I want to cum in you,” he said.

“Ok,” I replied.

I took his hard cock in my hand and slowly lowered my hips until the tip pressed against my pussy. I wasn’t very wet, but his dick was kind of thin and it pushed easily past my outer labia. I took a deep breath and lowered myself onto his dick until it was all the way inside my tight pussy.




The Lost Innocence: https://store.okadabooks.com/book/about/the-lost-innocence/53185

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Romance / Re: A Strange Love by kweensheba: 2:33pm On Sep 03, 2023
I thanked her for stopping by and as I leaned in to kiss her cheek, she turned her lips to mine and gave me a soft, very moist quick kiss on the lips, followed by a hug.


As soon as she was out of sight, I sat back down in the seat and tried to watch TV, but my mind kept wandering to those white lacy panties and that soft warm kiss. I decided that it was time for a shower and head to bed, this was getting me no where.

Later in bed, I simply could not sleep. All I could think of was Tinu. Was she really giving me the green light or was I imagining things? Was it just that I have been very lonely for too long of a time. Whatever the case, I soon found my hand around my cock, slowly pumping it up and down. In no time, my cock was throbbing and I could feel my orgasm coming. I closed my eyes, thought of Tinu, and exploded into the best orgasm I had experienced in quite some time. I can honestly say, I fell asleep that night and slept like a baby.

The next day, I was at the office in the school, when I got a call from Tinu.

“How about dinner tonight?” she asked. Though, I did not fancy spending quality time with Jimi, I accepted.

“About 8 p.m, "she said. “ We will pick you up, "

From her use of 'we' it was confirmed that Jimi would be attending. I worked through the day and soon was headed home to get ready. They arrived right on time and we headed out to a really nice first grade restaurant not far away.

Jimi was trying to be charming. However, he talked too much and I just simply could not see what Tinu ever saw in him apart from the fact that he was comfortable. As always, I held my tongue and talked sparingly. The dinner was fantastic. When he ordered for beer, I did notice that Jimi was really drinking a bit more than usual. While waiting for desert, Jimi got up and excused himself to go to the restroom.

Tinu quickly apologized for his behavior.

“Its not your fault Tinu” I replied. “You simply have to stop excusing him for behaving this way.”

She nodded in agreement. Not long after, Jimi returned to the table. We finished the desert, while Jimi took more drinks. When we got up to leave, I just knew he was not in the position to drive home.

As to not get Tinu into an argument with him, I stepped up and said: “Jimi, let me drive home, you can relax."

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Literature / Re: A Strange Love by kweensheba: 2:32pm On Sep 03, 2023
I thanked her for stopping by and as I leaned in to kiss her cheek, she turned her lips to mine and gave me a soft, very moist quick kiss on the lips, followed by a hug.


As soon as she was out of sight, I sat back down in the seat and tried to watch TV, but my mind kept wandering to those white lacy panties and that soft warm kiss. I decided that it was time for a shower and head to bed, this was getting me no where.

Later in bed, I simply could not sleep. All I could think of was Tinu. Was she really giving me the green light or was I imagining things? Was it just that I have been very lonely for too long of a time. Whatever the case, I soon found my hand around my cock, slowly pumping it up and down. In no time, my cock was throbbing and I could feel my orgasm coming. I closed my eyes, thought of Tinu, and exploded into the best orgasm I had experienced in quite some time. I can honestly say, I fell asleep that night and slept like a baby.

The next day, I was at the office in the school, when I got a call from Tinu.

“How about dinner tonight?” she asked. Though, I did not fancy spending quality time with Jimi, I accepted.

“About 8 p.m, "she said. “ We will pick you up, "

From her use of 'we' it was confirmed that Jimi would be attending. I worked through the day and soon was headed home to get ready. They arrived right on time and we headed out to a really nice first grade restaurant not far away.

Jimi was trying to be charming. However, he talked too much and I just simply could not see what Tinu ever saw in him apart from the fact that he was comfortable. As always, I held my tongue and talked sparingly. The dinner was fantastic. When he ordered for beer, I did notice that Jimi was really drinking a bit more than usual. While waiting for desert, Jimi got up and excused himself to go to the restroom.

Tinu quickly apologized for his behavior.

“Its not your fault Tinu” I replied. “You simply have to stop excusing him for behaving this way.”

She nodded in agreement. Not long after, Jimi returned to the table. We finished the desert, while Jimi took more drinks. When we got up to leave, I just knew he was not in the position to drive home.

As to not get Tinu into an argument with him, I stepped up and said: “Jimi, let me drive home, you can relax."

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Romance / Re: Lost Innocence by kweensheba: 12:50pm On Sep 03, 2023
kweensheba:

“Take that you filthy cum slut. Take my cock LovePeddler."

“Don’t cum in me I begged.” I wasn’t on the pill and I did not want to get pregnant. He just ignored me and carried on telling me what a dirty slut I was for such a young girl.

After a couple more minutes he started to groan and rammed his dick in even further in than he had. Then I felt his cuming inside me. It was warm and there was a lot of it.

I tried to move, but he pushed me back down onto the table, his dick still inside me.

He lent down and kissed the back of my neck and then whispered to me.

“If you don’t have the money next month your pussy’s mine.”

I closed my eyes. I was only 18 years old and I would just let this fat bastard in his late 50s cum inside me because I couldn’t pay my rent. I felt different. Half an hour ago I was an 18 year old with money problems and now I was a LovePeddler, letting this man Bleep me in exchange for money.

“Did you hear my slut?”

I nodded and said, “yes,” in a low voice.

He finally pulled his flaccid dick out of my body, pulled up his trousers and left without saying another word.

I went straight to the shower and tried to wash his cum out of me. I decide that I had to find another job before the end of the month. Looking back on it 5 years later it turns me on and gets me hot, but at the time I felt like a victim and the next month it only got worse, but that’ another story.


“Dad said if I came here I could Bleep you and cum in your pussy.”

He was obviously very nervous, but at least he was better looking than his dad. He had acne on his checks and was wearing a white shell suit and white training. He walked past me into the apartment and went straight into the bedroom. I kept asking myself what I was doing. I couldn’t believe I was about to Bleep a spotty 16 year old boy in a shell suit. I pushed the front door closed and rested my head on the glass, trying to compose myself. After a minute I turned around and walked into the bedroom.

The boy was standing naked next to the bed, his dick rock hard and sticking up almost to his belly button. His cock wasn’t as big as his dad’s and he looked like a little boy.

“I never thought I would get to Bleep a 18 year old,” he said excitedly. “At least not til I’m 18,” he added quickly.

“I have some condoms in the draw…,” I started to say.




The Lost Innocence: https://store.okadabooks.com/book/about/the-lost-innocence/53185

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Literature / Re: The Lost Innocence (18+) by kweensheba: 12:48pm On Sep 03, 2023
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Literature / Re: Beyond Closed Doors (18+) by kweensheba: 1:44pm On Aug 31, 2023
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Literature / Re: House Of Scandals (the Complete Story) by kweensheba: 12:29pm On Aug 31, 2023
She smiled ruefully and shrugged. “I don’t like boyfriend.”

For a young lady to say that, she must either be a die-in-the-wood Christian or she was what I suspected she was. I smiled too.

“We can be friends,” I said and winked at her. “I mean good friends.”

She nodded.

“You’re beautiful. That will be fantastic.”

I was now almost convinced, but not totally. After the meal, she cleared the table. I could hear the water running as she washed the plates and bowls. After a couple of minutes, she came back to the sitting-room. She sat on the two-seater that she was sitting before. I gave her a minute and went to sit beside her there.

“Your hair is beautiful,” I said, tentatively touching her attached hair.

She smiled at me. “Yours is beautiful too, aunty.”

"Call me Kween.”

She nodded. “You’re beautiful, Kween.”

My hand moved from the hair to the base of her neck. Softly, I caressed the part. She didn’t cringe away. Neither did she make a repugnant face. I smiled again. I had got the proof I needed.I caressed the neck more and she purred. I slid my right hand to her short skirt and to her thigh.

Omon rocked a little as I squeezed and kneaded the warm silky flesh of her thighs. She did not just sit down there like a doll. Her hands came straight for my boobs and squeezed them. The moment she did that, I felt excitement all over my body. I could feel a thrilling little pulse that seemed to shoot up and create a delightful tingle in my nipples.

When I looked at her face, I knew that she was enjoying every part of this act as much as I did. I could see what I recognized as blissful expression on her face. Distantly, I could hear the outside gate open. Moments later, her phone started to ring and we had to stop our frolicking.

She removed the phone from her bag.“It’s mum,” she said.I had thought as much.

“Answer the call.”

She nodded. “Hello, mum.”

Even from outside, I could hear her voice.

“Omon, where’re you?”

"I’m at the new tenant’s flat.”

“I’m back.”

“Okay, mum. I’m coming.”

She cut the line and looked at me wistfully.

“Sorry, we will have to continue another time.”

"I understand.”

Briefly, we kissed fully on the lips and she left.I sighed as I watched her go. If there was anything I hated, it was the abrupt end to a passionate moment. I suddenly shrugged. Omon had just come to Lagos and we would still have the opportunity of having intimate moments together.

Where Omon had stopped, Richard would continue, I decided.But I was disappointed that evening. I didn’t know when I slept off in the sitting-room, still waiting for him. By the time I woke up, it was few minutes to two o’clock in the morning. I decided not to go and knock at his door that late hour. He was the one who came to knock on my door few minutes after five p.m.

“Good morning, my beautiful baby,” he greeted.

“Good morning. What ...?”

He didn’t let me complete the sentence.

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Romance / Re: A Strange Love by kweensheba: 12:21pm On Aug 31, 2023
After appearing to think over it, I said it was not a bad idea although I would prefer to mark it privately.

Now, I could not help but notice how short Tinu’s skirt was. She had pulled it down as far as she could, but it was still mid thigh. We started talking and lost track of time. The conversation turned from my birthday to the problem she said she had with her fiance, Jimi. She confided that she really thought he was having an affair, but had no proof. I told her every relationship had its ups and downs.

“How did you and Sister Deola do it?"She asked. "You two always appeared to be so much in love?”

“ I think it was goodness on one hand. I also think it was about two people who really got it right. We never really worked at it. It came natural."

I could see Tinu's eyes water a little as a result of the reference to her sister.

To get off the subject, I offered her a glass of wine. Both Deola and Tinu were modest drinkers. Personally I never could really taste the difference in the wines, so I always let Deola choose. Tinu went to the kitchen and came back with a pink wine she said she was fond of. I took the bottle went to the shelf to open it and get two glasses. I returned to the living-room and handed Tinu her glass and took my seat.

After taking a sip of the wine, I could not help but notice that Tinu had slightly parted her thighs giving me a few of her silky smooth upper thighs. As we talked, I found it increasingly difficult to carry a conversation, with the view I was getting.

I was not sure but I sensed that several times she caught my eyes wandering. “Can I get another glass of wine?” she asked.

“Sure” I replied, “ Let me get it for you”. I went to the kitchen and returned with a fresh glass for her. As I sat down again, I immediately noticed she had parted her legs even further. I could now see her lacy white panties between her thighs.

Ever since Deola had died, my entire sex life consisted of masturbating alone. It became so monotonous, that I might have been only indulging once a month for the past many months or so. But suddenly with this new visual stimulation, I could feel my penis swelling with absolutely no physical contact. I was trying really hard not be obvious, looking her in the eyes as we spoke. Only when she would look away, would my eyes dart down to her legs.

We talked for a few minutes more, then she said she had to be going. I thanked her for stopping by and as I leaned in to kiss her cheek, she turned her lips to mine and gave me a soft, very moist quick kiss on the lips, followed by a hug.

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Literature / Re: A Strange Love by kweensheba: 12:20pm On Aug 31, 2023
After appearing to think over it, I said it was not a bad idea although I would prefer to mark it privately.

Now, I could not help but notice how short Tinu’s skirt was. She had pulled it down as far as she could, but it was still mid thigh. We started talking and lost track of time. The conversation turned from my birthday to the problem she said she had with her fiance, Jimi. She confided that she really thought he was having an affair, but had no proof. I told her every relationship had its ups and downs.

“How did you and Sister Deola do it?"She asked. "You two always appeared to be so much in love?”

“ I think it was goodness on one hand. I also think it was about two people who really got it right. We never really worked at it. It came natural."

I could see Tinu's eyes water a little as a result of the reference to her sister.

To get off the subject, I offered her a glass of wine. Both Deola and Tinu were modest drinkers. Personally I never could really taste the difference in the wines, so I always let Deola choose. Tinu went to the kitchen and came back with a pink wine she said she was fond of. I took the bottle went to the shelf to open it and get two glasses. I returned to the living-room and handed Tinu her glass and took my seat.

After taking a sip of the wine, I could not help but notice that Tinu had slightly parted her thighs giving me a few of her silky smooth upper thighs. As we talked, I found it increasingly difficult to carry a conversation, with the view I was getting.

I was not sure but I sensed that several times she caught my eyes wandering. “Can I get another glass of wine?” she asked.

“Sure” I replied, “ Let me get it for you”. I went to the kitchen and returned with a fresh glass for her. As I sat down again, I immediately noticed she had parted her legs even further. I could now see her lacy white panties between her thighs.

Ever since Deola had died, my entire sex life consisted of masturbating alone. It became so monotonous, that I might have been only indulging once a month for the past many months or so. But suddenly with this new visual stimulation, I could feel my penis swelling with absolutely no physical contact. I was trying really hard not be obvious, looking her in the eyes as we spoke. Only when she would look away, would my eyes dart down to her legs.

We talked for a few minutes more, then she said she had to be going. I thanked her for stopping by and as I leaned in to kiss her cheek, she turned her lips to mine and gave me a soft, very moist quick kiss on the lips, followed by a hug.

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Literature / Re: The Lost Innocence (18+) by kweensheba: 12:17pm On Aug 31, 2023
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Romance / Re: Lost Innocence by kweensheba: 12:14pm On Aug 31, 2023
'You will still get your birthday gift tomorrow,” he said with a grin. When we got to the door to my mom’s flat, he kissed me, feeling up my tits a little.

“Rita, when you going to let me do it?” he asked. It was like a schoolboy that had long been denied of his right.

“Soon,” I replied.

“We’ve been together for months,” he said. “We should be showing much love to each other by now.”

I smiled. He was right. Up until today he hadn’t put any real pressure on me to have sex with him. We had done almost everything else and I wanted to. I think I was just a little scared how it would feel.

“Ok,” I said. “It’s my birthday on Sunday. If you can find us a place to go in the afternoon, you can be my first.”

He smiled and nodded enthusiastically. He then kissed me one more time and went to the apartment. It was getting on to six o’clock in the evening. Mum had not returned from her shop. As soon as I stepped inside our flat, someone grabbed my, turned me round and slapped me across the face. It was Uncle Pascal.

“What do you think you’re doing,” I demanded.

He put a hand on my mouth to stop me from talking and looked me in the eye.

“I’ve been waiting a long time for you. I’ve been waiting for today. Do you really think I’m going to let that Yinka bastard to take away your innocence?”

He pushed me into the bedroom and kicked my legs out from under me. I fell to the bed and nearly hit the back of my head on the wall.

Uncle Pascal climbed on top of me and forced my legs apart, pushing my skirt up around my waist. He put his hand down and started pulling at my knickers until they ripped.

“Please, please. I don’t want to do this,” I cried.




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Romance / Re: A Strange Love by kweensheba: 12:04pm On Aug 28, 2023
“Nothing” I told her as I grinned to myself.

“You’re turning thirty-five and you are not celebrating?” she asked with a surprise tone.

"I don't really feel like doing anything. It's going to be weekend and I would probably spend the weekend in the house," I informed her.

She replied: “We can decide to go out and at least have dinner.”
I chuckled at her suggestion. I really liked Tinu. She was always behaving so nice to me in different ways, but the thought of dinner with her was not the way I thought would be the best to spend my birthday.

"I must thank you, but ..." I was saying.

"You cannot keep shutting yourself to the world," Tinu went on. "I will come and see you tomorrow evening. See you."

With that, she cut the line. I only grinned and shrugged. As fate would have it, my former in-laws' house was at Sango which was not very far from where I lived at Ota. Again, Tinu lived her betrothed not far from their family house. So, it was not difficult for Tinu to come around.

The following day was Thursday. I was watching TV in the night when the doorbell rang, and there stood Tinu when I opened the door. We hugged briefly as she entered. There were certain striking things between Deola and Tinu. They were both beautiful and lively to be with. They also dressed with a touch of class.

Tinu, like my wife Deola, was simply stunning. She was always the lady that always dressed impeccably. We entered the sitting-room and sat down, Tinu sat on the large leather section and I sat in my favorite seat that directly faced the television set. When she was alive, Deola had decorated our home from sitting-room to the kitchen and it was simply impressive.

"Aren't you lonely?" Tinu asked.

I shrugged and grinned. "Let's just say I manage to get by."

We started chatting. Soon, she broached going out to dinner for my birthday. After appearing to think over it, I said it was not a bad idea although I would prefer to mark it privately.

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Literature / Re: A Strange Love by kweensheba: 12:03pm On Aug 28, 2023
“Nothing” I told her as I grinned to myself.

“You’re turning thirty-five and you are not celebrating?” she asked with a surprise tone.

"I don't really feel like doing anything. It's going to be weekend and I would probably spend the weekend in the house," I informed her.

She replied: “We can decide to go out and at least have dinner.”
I chuckled at her suggestion. I really liked Tinu. She was always behaving so nice to me in different ways, but the thought of dinner with her was not the way I thought would be the best to spend my birthday.

"I must thank you, but ..." I was saying.

"You cannot keep shutting yourself to the world," Tinu went on. "I will come and see you tomorrow evening. See you."

With that, she cut the line. I only grinned and shrugged. As fate would have it, my former in-laws' house was at Sango which was not very far from where I lived at Ota. Again, Tinu lived her betrothed not far from their family house. So, it was not difficult for Tinu to come around.

The following day was Thursday. I was watching TV in the night when the doorbell rang, and there stood Tinu when I opened the door. We hugged briefly as she entered. There were certain striking things between Deola and Tinu. They were both beautiful and lively to be with. They also dressed with a touch of class.

Tinu, like my wife Deola, was simply stunning. She was always the lady that always dressed impeccably. We entered the sitting-room and sat down, Tinu sat on the large leather section and I sat in my favorite seat that directly faced the television set. When she was alive, Deola had decorated our home from sitting-room to the kitchen and it was simply impressive.

"Aren't you lonely?" Tinu asked.

I shrugged and grinned. "Let's just say I manage to get by."

We started chatting. Soon, she broached going out to dinner for my birthday. After appearing to think over it, I said it was not a bad idea although I would prefer to mark it privately.
Romance / A Strange Love by kweensheba: 11:30am On Aug 27, 2023
A Strange Love


Kweensheba


(C) 2023

Cover picture: courtesy Pixel


After losing his wife during child birth, Mike never remained the same. It took him time to get over it and to fall in love again. His action was a misfit as the strange love he had was what the conservative society disapproves.

Caution: This story contains graphic sexual details.




Chapter One

I was a workaholic. At twenty-six, I threw myself into work and barely had time for social activities. Some of my friends were starting serious relationship, but I wasn't ready. I taught at a modest private secondary school as English language and Literature teacher. With what I saved, I started a coaching center. Again, I stepped up the ladder by starting a junior secondary school in a rented apartment. It was a very competitive market but I was ready to brave the odds.

I met Deola when I was thirty. She was twenty-six and I felt she had what I desired in a woman as a life partner. We started courtship and two years later got married. With Deola, I discovered what true love. She was not only loving, she was also supportive. Our sexual life was also vibrant and great. In no time, she got pregnant. I was excited and looked forward to becoming a father. Within me, I promised to be a perfect husband and a wonderful father. On the day of delivery, I took her to a good private hospital around where we lived at Ota.

We had bought many things that the baby would need and I earnestly looked forward to being a father. It was with utmost shock when the doctor said she died right in the delivery room. Not only that, the baby too was still born. It was as if the end of the world had come for me. I was in shock and great sadness.

I withdrew to my shell. If not for my school and passion of teaching, I could suffered more. It was my passion for work that kept me going. I rededicated my service to the work and moved on. It was now about two years since Deola had passed away. I had to chart a new life, didn't I? Strangely, I was yet to find any lady good enough to replace her. Worse still, I was not in a hurry to do so.
My beautiful sister-in-law, Tinu, was twenty-four and from what I could see, was engaged. She called me one evening as I realaxed in the sitting room of my two-bedroom apartment. Tinu was the only sibling that Deola had. Deola had explained that the reason for the gap of many years between herself and her sister was the long delay in conception their mother experienced. Despite the age gap, I could see a good bond between them when Deola was alive.

"Hello, Uncle Mike," Tinu began. She has always refrerred to me as 'Uncle Mike's. "So, how are we preparing for your fortieth birthday?"

I grunted. It was true that in some days' time, I would clock thirty-five. I was pleasantly surprised that Tinu would even remember that!

“Nothing” I told her as I grinned to myself.



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