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CelebritiesRe: The Sugar Mum (the Steamy Version) by kweensheba: 12:02pm On Aug 07, 2020
Nice one
RomanceRe: The Sugar Mum (the Steamy Version) by kweensheba: 11:59am On Aug 07, 2020
Nice one.
LiteratureRe: All That Glitters (18+) by kweensheba(op): 8:15am On Jul 30, 2020
Now, what news could that be? “Good news?”

“Yes, good news. I’ll be coming to Lagos on Monday. I’ll be coming on official assignment.”

What that the good news? “Ah, I see,” I said, trying to sound glad. “That’s good.”

“Yes, you can say that again. Thank God, I’ll be seeing you, my darling.”

“Ah, thank God.”

He blabbed a bit more about missing me and how he looked forward to reuniting with me in Lagos, even if it was just for a couple of days.
I didn’t have any such desire, but I pretended I was delighted too.

Now that Timi was in my life, the last man I wanted to see was Habib.

Timi called me that he would be coming home quite late as he would be going to the club from office.

“That will be no problem,” I returned. I loitered in the living-room, watching Telemundo on the television. Maggie realized that I was not Timi’s employee in the real sense of it, so had been maintaining a polite distance. She realized that I was more of the house mistress to the boss of the house.

Timi did not come in until few minutes after nine. Of course, I welcomed him the way a lover would do.

“You look stressed up, my dear,” I said. This time, I took his briefcase to his bedroom upstairs. It was ‘our’ bedroom now, but I would still try to be restrained and be dignified by referring to it as his bedroom.

“How was your day, my dear? I hope it was not strenuous.”

I laughed at his sarcasm. “No, it was not.”

He flopped on the bed.

“Can I get you cold water?” I asked.

“Oh, Maggie will do that. Don’t you worry, my dear.”

Maggie indeed got him cold water and fruit juice. We went down to the dinning-table for dinner which Maggie had prepared. It was delicious meal, as usual. Maggie sure deserved accolades as a cook and as a house keeper. After dinner, Timi and I went to the sitting-room to relax and to watch the television.

“Bring us a good wine,” he instructed Maggie.

The wine was brought and served.

I sat with him on the sofa. It was his preferred place. While one hand held the glass of wine, his other hand constantly rubbed on my thigh in affectionate way. I made no resistance to any of his overtures.

We watched some movies till late in the night. Few minutes after mid-night, he finally decided that we should retire to the bedroom.

“I will carry you up to the bedroom,” he said, lifting me up. He took me to his bedroom.

“This night is going to be a blissful night without any constraint of time,” he said.

I agreed with him. He placed me on the bed.

“Do you know what a tongue kiss is?” he asked.

I looked at him as if I was innocent. “What is that?”

“This is it.” He bent over and drew his lips over in kiss.

It was a soft and gentle kiss at first, but he soon progressed to sucking my tongue and sticking his tongue out for the same treatment. After some moments, he stopped.

“Do you know nipple-sucking?”

Again, I shook my head. He brought his head down again but first made use of his hands. They gently pulled the satin sleep top I was wearing over my head. My bust was with no bra. I was sure my darkened nipples stared at him in expectation.

Now, his mouth moved down and his lips feasted on the nipples. They tingled and I felt sensation wave. His lips mowed on my mine while his tongue shot out again. The tongue rubbed over the nipples; it caressed it and licked it. I held his head and closed my eyes.

Briefly, I compared the way Timi handled me with the way Habib did. It was like comparing a lake with a sea. While Timi was adroit in giving passion and pleasing a woman sexually, Habib was the opposite of that.

Timi showed me not only nipple-sucking but nipping-licking and –pleasing. He stopped after he had satisfied himself. I felt it was my turn to give him some sensational prickling too.

“Do you know about cock-sucking?” I asked.

He grinned like a school boy and shook his head.

“Okay, let me show you.” I sat up on the bed. “You will be the one to be on your back.”

He complied without a word. I pulled his boxer down. His half erect penis was the object of focus. I spread his legs, knelt between them and held his cock. I spat on it and gently put it in my mouth.

From the tip, I moved it down my throat, up and down. I tickled his scrotum and in no time, he attained full erection.
RomanceRe: All That Glitters by kweensheba(op):
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LiteratureRe: Bound For Life by kweensheba: 7:36pm On Jul 26, 2020
Nice update
CelebritiesRe: The Naughty Sisters (18+) by kweensheba: 7:32pm On Jul 26, 2020
Nice update
RomanceRe: All That Glitters by kweensheba(op):
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LiteratureRe: All That Glitters (18+) by kweensheba(op): 7:18pm On Jul 26, 2020
Simultaneously, she slowly cuddled my inner thighs. Her mouth moved to kiss and lick my penis.

She squeezed my shaft with her fingers and at the same time worked the tip with her tongue.

She made a ring with her thumb and index finger and place them around my shaft all the way down towards the base.

She made the "ring" smaller and tighter around me, and used it to pull my skin all the way down. I got so much pleasure with every lick, stroke and suck.

She made a thumbs up with her other hand, wrapped the thumb around her index and middle fingers, and placed her fist under my balls.

She pressed her fist against my perineum, letting my balls rest on top of her thumb and index finger. She then shook the entire fist up and down quickly while continuing to press forward into my perineum.

I let out a moan of pleasure. As if on cue, she made a sound that looked like a hum. She continued humming.

This created a vibrating sensation, and when combined with the vibrations I felt to my prostate and balls, they made a sensation I felt all through the genital area.

She could sense that I was about to come. Deftly she made a second ring with her other hand, and locked it around the base of my balls.

She tightened the ring a little and gently. My heart was racing. I felt like I was swirling in a cloud of bliss. In seconds to come, the orgasm erupted. In all honesty, Rita had done a good job.

* * *


LOVETTE

I packed two dresses in my small bags. In addition, I took some undies, two bum shorts and two t-shirts. Today was Friday and Timi had told me I would be spending the weekend with him in his house.

I had told mummy everything about him and how our relationship had progressed from a formal one to a passionate one.

“Just be careful,” mum had said. “Things are rather going too far for my liking.”

“Oh, don’t you worry one bit, mummy.”

I had dispelled her fears. Timi was one opportunity I would not allow to slip my hand, I had decided. On arriving at his house, I took my bag straight to his bedroom, although he had gone to work.

I had unfettered access to his room, so there was no problem about that.

About noon, I received a call from Habib, all the way from Zaria.

“Lovette, my darling, you’ve not even called me for days now.”

“Sorry, Habib. The new job I got is the one taking my time.”

“Ah, talking about your job, did you really say it is better than the one here?”

I chuckled. Did Habib still think he could change my mind? “Yes, it is better than that.”

He sighed. “Anyway, there is good news.”

Now, what news could that be? “Good news?”

“Yes, good news. I’ll be coming to Lagos on Monday. I’ll be coming on official assignment.”

What that the good news? “Ah, I see,” I said, trying to sound glad. “That’s good.”

“Yes, you can say that again. Thank God, I’ll be seeing you, my darling.”

“Ah, thank God.”

He blabbed a bit more about missing me and how he looked forward to reuniting with me in Lagos, even if it was just for a couple of days.

I didn’t have any such desire, but I pretended I was delighted too. Now that Timi was in my life, the last man I wanted to see was Habib.
LiteratureRe: All That Glitters (18+) by kweensheba(op): 3:02pm On Jul 18, 2020
We stopped briefly again to UnCloth. When we resumed, we added vigor to the whole thing.

Expectedly, the pleasure was working its way through my body system. I believed it was doing the same thing to hers.

“I’ll be needing lubricant,” she murmured.

“Hmn?”

She broke away briefly to bring the tube. I squeezed it onto my fingers and changed position so that I was facing her buttocks.

I gently pulled the part open and started to smear the jelly on it. I put a finger inside her, moving it back and forth gently. I stopped to replace it with the head of my prick.

I bleeped her there in the same way I would have done to the other hole. She seemed to want more of me inside her and so started to bear down on me.

After some seconds I was deep inside her. She stroked her clitoris now as I caressed her breasts in that peculiar way. I held her tight around the hip. She purred in agreement. I soon started to feel orgasm.

The feeling was mutual as her moans suggested she was reaching the peak. I felt the throb I usually experienced when my own orgasm was near. I started fucking her faster, riding through her climax until I attained my own. My hands slackened from holding her body. The trip of lust was over for now.

Rita brought some drinks to reinvigorate us.

“We very much need this,” she said.

I nodded as I took it. Some minutes later, we were in passionate mood again.

“Give me the chance of proving what a wonderful lover I am,” she said.

“With all pleasure, my dear.”

She made me to lie on the bed. She knelt over me and kissed me passionately. After several seconds, she started working her way down. When she got to my nipples, she did what I did to hers the other time.

She used the tip of her tongue to make circles them. It was the same thing I did to her areola. She did it in a way that got the sensation down my spine.

After a moment, she continued to work her way down. She got to pubic region, kissing, licking and nibbling the area right above my pubic bone. From there, she moved to my inner thighs traversing my hips.

From here, she built a big arousal. She continued kissing, nibbling and licking the spot where my thighs met the testicles. Simultaneously, she slowly cuddled my inner thighs.

Her mouth moved to kiss and lick my penis. She squeezed my shaft with her fingers and at the same time worked the tip with her tongue.
RomanceRe: All That Glitters by kweensheba(op):
to receive repayment from a woman or what?"

I chuckled. "I will gladly receive payment from you if I was the man. But then, I was not the person. Thanks for your time madam."

There was no further response, so I cut the line. If I thought that was the end of the conversation, I was wrong.

A couple of minutes later, she called again.

"Hello, madam," I started.

"Do you know who's calling?" she asked.

Again, I was bemused. "Yes, you are the woman who thought I was the man that she met in the supermarket this morning."

She laughed shortly.

Was that funny?

"That first time I called you, did you recognize my voice? Did you know who was talking?"

Now, I was quite confused. Did I know her before?

"I didn' know you and I still don't know you, madam," I said, wondering what she was aiming at.

"Are you naturally nice or are you just trying to be nice to me?"

I chuckled. "If you say I'm nice, I'll take that as a compliment. Thanks for the compliment."

"No wonder, Sharon said so much about you."

My heartbeat fluttered.
LiteratureRe: House Of Scandals II (18+) by kweensheba(op): 2:56pm On Jul 18, 2020
Remite011:
pls kweensheba, when will u answer our call on dis piece. pls
Thanks for your interest.
RomanceRe: The Sugar Mum (the Steamy Version) by kweensheba: 8:52am On Jul 11, 2020
Interesting.
LiteratureRe: All That Glitters (18+) by kweensheba(op): 8:49am On Jul 11, 2020
It was several minutes later when I was in the comfort of my bedroom that I opened the envelop to count the money inside.

It was quite substantial and I grinned to myself.
Generous men like Timi were hard to find. Habib too was generous but Timi’s generosity was more. I had just found a much generous one.


* * *


TIMI

After the board meeting, I returned to my office. It was a tiring session with many pros and cons on how to expand business for the bank. I was glad the meeting was over. Just as I sat down to go over the resolutions, my phone rang. It was Madam Alu on the line.

“Good morning, madam,” I greeted.

“Good morning, Timi,” came her reply. “How’s everything?”

“Fine, madam. All is well.”

“Good. I’m about to transfer funds into your account.”

“Oh, that’s okay. How much is it and when are you making the transfer?”

“It will be made in the next couple of minutes and it is the same amount that was transferred last time.”

I nodded. “It’s okay, madam. Go ahead and do the transfer.”

“Okay, Timi.”

She cut the line. True to her words, a couple of minutes later, an alert came to my phone. It showed that a sum of money running into millions of naira was deposited into my account.

I was into a partnership with Madam Alu, a director in a federal agency. The funds were what could be regarded as slush money and I was one of the bank officers that helped her laundered it. Of course I would get my own share from the loot.

This kind of shady deals was what still kept me in this country. I must say that I enjoyed the ‘free’ money. It had been the source of my indulgent and extravagant lifestyle.

It was not an easy thing to be involved in such a deal. Madam Alu and I became acquaintances through a friend and a colleague. I had to swear to an oath before I was told the nitty-gritty of the deal and before I could be part of it.

Now, with the latest deal, I had more spending power. One of my past-times was having affairs with beautiful ladies. I could not deny this glaring fact.

Right now, apart from my wife, there were only two main ladies in my life: Rita and Lovette. Today, after closing from work, I intended to go to Rita’s residence. It was her turn to have a fun-filling time with me.

About two p.m., Rita called my line.

“Hello, love,” she said.

“How’re you, dear Rita?”

“I miss you, lover boy.”

“Oh, I miss you too, but don’t worry, I’ll be over to your place this evening.”

“Yeah. I just want to remind you of that.”

“There’s no need to remind me. I’ll surely be there.”

“Okay, honey. I’ll be expecting you.”

“See you.”

I sighed as the line was disconnected. On closing, I instructed the driver to go home as I would be driving myself to Rita’s place. She was handy to welcome me.

“Oh, sweetie, it’s good to see you,” she coed.

“It’s good to see you too.”

We started kissing right there. We had to drag each other to the bedroom to continue our desire. I put my hands over her breasts. She giggled and arched further, seeking more contact.

I obliged, pinching her nipples firmly through the top she was wearing. The sensation zinged through my body. I cupped her breasts now, rolling the nipples between my thumb and forefinger.
RomanceRe: All That Glitters by kweensheba(op):
and send it right away so I can do transfer."

Before I could say anything, the line was disconnected. I was bemused by the caller. I wasn't expecting any payment from any body, so I ignored the message.

After about seven minutes, another call came through.

"What are you waiting for?Why the delay? Send the account number and bank right now."

It was the same woman.

"Excuse me ..."

The line was dead before I could finish my sentence. What an impatient woman. I decided to call the number.

She picked on the second ring.

"Hello, madam. I think you got the wrong number," I quickly said.

"But this is the number you gave to me at the supermarket this morning. My ATM had issues, I was short of cash and you bailed me out. Now, I want to pay you back as I promised."

I shook my head as if she was physically there to see me.

"There's a mix up, madam. I was not the person. I've not been to any supermarket today."

"Hmn, some Nigerian men will not stop amazing me," she countered. "Is it that you're so proud you don't want
RomanceRe: Lust City by kweensheba: 4:47pm On Jul 10, 2020
Interesting
RomanceRe: Fear No More by kweensheba: 4:43pm On Jul 10, 2020
Nice one
RomanceRe: All That Glitters by kweensheba(op):
rest indoor.

On instinct, around eleven in the morning, I decided to call Sharon. Her number rang many times before it was finally picked.

"Hello, Sharon. This is Seyi on the line."

There was a pause. "Sharon is not around. She just stepped out to buy something but did not take her phone along."

The voice sounded like a mature woman's own.

"Oh, I'm sorry to disturb, madam. I'll call later."

About thirty minutes later, I called again.

This time, Sharon picked it. "Big Aunty told me you called minutes ago," she started. "How are you?"

"Fine. I called to find out how you are too."

"I'm fine. Thanks for calling."

We chatted a bit more before cutting the line. My mind went to Precious. Shouldn't I try to see her mother as soon as possible? I could go to their church the following day to worship.

After the Sunday service, I would see her. That Saturday afternoon, I was watching a live football match when my phone rang. I picked it up almost immediately.

"Good afternoon," I greeted.

"Send the account number to me
LiteratureRe: House Of Scandals II (18+) by kweensheba(op): 4:16pm On Jul 10, 2020
centmanuel:
Seriously, I decided to sacrifice tonight for this interesting story.
You are the real Kween$heba
Oh, thank you so much.
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RomanceWill You Do/approve This? (picture) by kweensheba(op): 10:27pm On Jul 05, 2020
She is his mother. She wants to teach him lessons on sexuality, and she appears like this.

What do you think?

LiteratureRe: Love Is A Dangerous Game by kweensheba: 9:40am On Jul 05, 2020
Nice one
LiteratureRe: Bound For Life by kweensheba: 9:39am On Jul 05, 2020
Nice update.
LiteratureRe: House Of Scandals (18+) by kweensheba(op): 9:36am On Jul 05, 2020
Remite011:
@kweensheba, thanks for your dedication, consistency and hardwork on dis piece. May u be blessed. See u on d other side
Thanks a lot. May you be blessed too
LiteratureRe: “my Heart Is Broken” : Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie Mourns Late Father by kweensheba: 9:35am On Jul 05, 2020
Such is life.

Rest in peace to the dead.
RomanceRe: The Sugar Mum (a story of love) by kweensheba: 9:33am On Jul 05, 2020
Nice update
RomanceRe: All That Glitters by kweensheba(op):
I had planned.

On Monday morning, I started work at FGC headquarters at Ikeja. There, I submitted my letter of acceptance of job offer. I was posted to the Media department while Sharon was posted to the PR department.

From my first day at work, I could tell that it was going to be a fulfilling work. The official working hours were eight a.m to five p.m. I was punctual to work as usual.

On Wednesday afternoon, Sharon came to see me in the office I shared with a colleague. It was break hour and the colleague was not in the office.

"I want to apologize for the way I behaved and talked to you the other time," Sharon said. "I overreacted. Sorry about it."

I smiled to play it down. "It's okay, we all make mistakes."

We talked briefly about the challenges of our new work before she left. Later that evening, Rose also called. She wanted to know how I was faring on my new job.

She still thanked me for the other time and professed that I was a special man. I told her to God be the glory.

On Saturday, I decided to
RomanceRe: House Of Scandals by kweensheba(op): 9:30am On Jul 05, 2020
LoveToRead:
Nice one
Thanks
LiteratureRe: House Of Scandals II (18+) by kweensheba(op): 9:29am On Jul 05, 2020
Remite011:
madam kweensheba, I've caught up with dis piece also. pls come and save d air by giving it us as u normally do it bumper to bumper
Thanks for your interest

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