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RomanceRe: Lost Innocence by kweensheba(op): 3:35pm On Nov 11, 2023
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 wasnt 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.



Source: The Lost Innocence: https://store.okadabooks.com/book/about/the-lost-innocence/53185
RomanceRe: Lost Innocence by kweensheba(op): 12:29pm On Nov 05, 2023
kweensheba:
I felt like a victim and the next month it only got worse, but that was 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 couldnt 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 wasnt as big as his dads 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 Im 18, he added quickly.

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

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

Look, Im 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 wasnt 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.

Youve got great tits, he said to me, a big grin on his face.



The Lost Innocence: https://store.okadabooks.com/book/about/the-lost-innocence/53185
LiteratureRe: The Lost Innocence (18+) by kweensheba(op): 12:28pm On Nov 05, 2023
kweensheba:
I felt like a victim and the next month it only got worse, but that was 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 couldnt 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 wasnt as big as his dads 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 Im 18, he added quickly.

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

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

Look, Im 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 wasnt 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.

Youve got great tits, he said to me, a big grin on his face.




The Lost Innocence: https://store.okadabooks.com/book/about/the-lost-innocence/53185
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LiteratureRe: House Of Scandals (the Complete Story) by kweensheba(op): 12:09pm On Nov 05, 2023
"Thanks, Kween," she said, covering the pack of her half-eaten food. "I've got to go now."

'It's okay." She left with her pack.

The moment she stepped out, Richard called my number. "I'm waiting, baby."

"I'm coming."

I decided to go and meet him with my remaining food.

"I was waiting for you to come so that I could take you out for dinner," he said upon seeing the food pack in my hand.

"Oh. We can still go out all the same," he quickly added.

I shook my head. "Maybe, I'll wait for you. I'm already filled."

'It won't be a good thing for me to leave my Kween in the house while I go and eat."

The next words I was about to say were interrupted by a knock on his door. Without waiting for a response, the knocker turned the knob and came in.It was a young lady, probably of my age. She briefly looked at me in surprise before facing Richard.

"Hey, Sola, met my good friend, Kween." He turned to me. "Kween, meet my younger sister, Sola."

I studied the young lady briefly. Yes, they looked alike a bit. She also gave a grin similar to the one he liked to give.

"Hello, Sola. Pleased to meet you".

"Hello, Kween."

We nodded and regarded each other. She was rather cool in her response. Inwardly, I shrugged.

"How's everyone at home?" he asked her.

"They're all fine."

She sat on a sofa and stretched her legs. Somehow, I found my presence in the house awkward.

"Er, well see later, Richard."

He didnt oppose my suggestion. "Alright, my queen. Well see later."

Still clutching my food pack, I left the place. Back in my apartment, I had a feeling Sola did not approve of me. Why? Was she not supposed to be happy for her brother who, from all intents, had found his love?I finished my food, drank from a plastic bottle of carbonated water and relaxed on the two-seater. I flicked on the television to watch my favorite channels. I expected Richard to come in any time, or to call me on the phone that I should return to his apartment. Up till minutes after ten oclock, he had not done so. I was already feeling sleepy. I moved on to the bedroom. Within seconds, I slept off.


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I was up from the bed five a.m. I immediately moved to the toilet t ease y self. Then, I had a cold bath and prepared for work. I still hadnt heard from Richard. I was getting apprehensive. Why must the coming of his sister take precedence over every other thing? I wore a black skirt suit and left for work. At work, I tried to concentrate and forget every other thing.

Towards noon, my mum called from her Ibadan base. She was a cloth trader at one of the shops at Mapo shopping complex, and she was doing quite well.

"Hello, Kween."

'Hello, mummy. How're you?"

"I'm fine o. We're all fine over here. How're you over there, and hows your work?"

"Fine, mummy."

"I hope youve not forgotten the important thing weve been talking about."

I knew what she meant. For about a year now, she had been on my neck about bringing a man home. Ive not forgotten mum.

"I'm on it."

"Ah, you should not forget. What I'm expecting from you is a call that you've got the man and you'll be bringing him to me for proper introduction."

I nodded. She was quite right. My mind went to Richard. Surely, Richard should fit in.

"Very soon, mummy, you'll hear that call from me, I promise," I said.

"Okay, Kween. See you."

"Bye, mum."

She disconnected the line and I sighed. About an hour later, Richard called me.

"Hello, my Kween. Sorry, I've not called you all the while."

"Why was that?" I demanded.

"Well, Sola is a little bit troublesome, and she has come with some troubles, as usual."

"What kind of troubles?

He seemed to sigh across the line. "Oh, it's a family thing. As time goes on, you will understand."

I didnt like the blank answer he gave but I decided not to press the issue further, at least for now. Few minutes to four oclock, Richard called again.

"Hello, beauty. I'm in Lekki right now. Where's your office and what time do you close? I can come around to pick you."

I told him the time we closed and the address of where the office was.

"I'm not far from the place. Ill soon be there. Allow me the privilege of driving you home today."
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RomanceRe: A Strange Love by kweensheba(op): 11:45am On Nov 05, 2023
I arrived and was glad to see Tinu’s car in the parking lot. She would definitely be around.

I walked inside her office and set the bags of food on the table. She looked amazing as usual. She hugged me and gave me my usual kiss on the cheek. Not good, I thought as I sat down. I opened the bags and laid out the food as she finished up on her laptop. She soon joined me and began eating. We made small talk and it was obvious neither one of us wanted to start this conversation. Finally, I decided to be the one.



“Tinu, I don’t know what to say, but I have to say something. The other night was amazing but I somehow sense it may have been a mistake, "I said, looking for some sign of how she felt in her face.



She looked down, then finally spoke.



“I had a wonderful time too Mike. It’s just that I don’t know quite how to relate to you now. I mean, what exactly are we now. Are we friends, are we more? Are you Uncle Mike or just Mike? I just don’t know.”



“I really don’t know either, Tinu”, I replied, “But we need to figure this out.”



“Yes, I know. Jimi knows something is wrong with me. He has asked at least a dozen times this week what is going on with me. I have just been telling him I’m exhausted, but I don’t think he is buying it.”



“Tinu, if he finds out, you know he will tell everyone, " I told her.



She nodded in agreement as she took another bite of food.



“ I just think the best thing to do right now is just take some time to think about this, Mike.”



“If that’s what you want Tinu, I am alright with that. I just don’t want to this to come between what we were before it happened.”



“I agree, "she replied.



We agreed to take some time and think about what had happened and to weigh the situation out completely. We talked for a few minutes more and I left her to her work. As I drove home, I knew I had to put any romantic thoughts of Tinu as far in the back of my mind as I could. On the way home I did my usual errands as the next day I was going to see Deola’s parent, which I still did at least once a month.



I arrived at my in-laws the next day about noon to have a Sunday lunch with them. While we were eating we had our normal conversation. They caught up with me and I with them. They were good people and I have to honestly say that through my entire marriage to Deola had never once treated me as anything other than the son they never had. As I finished my meal at the table, feelings of guilt were taking over. We talked for about another hour, then I began my trip home. It was always good to see Deola’s parents. But it was also always sad. We both reminded ourselves of what we had lost when Deola had died.



Source: https://store.okadabooks.com/book/about/a-strange-love/54607
LiteratureRe: A Strange Love by kweensheba(op):
I arrived and was glad to see Tinu’s car in the parking lot. She would definitely be around.

I walked inside her office and set the bags of food on the table. She looked amazing as usual. She hugged me and gave me my usual kiss on the cheek. Not good, I thought as I sat down. I opened the bags and laid out the food as she finished up on her laptop. She soon joined me and began eating. We made small talk and it was obvious neither one of us wanted to start this conversation. Finally, I decided to be the one.



“Tinu, I don’t know what to say, but I have to say something. The other night was amazing but I somehow sense it may have been a mistake, "I said, looking for some sign of how she felt in her face.



She looked down, then finally spoke.



“I had a wonderful time too Mike. It’s just that I don’t know quite how to relate to you now. I mean, what exactly are we now. Are we friends, are we more? Are you Uncle Mike or just Mike? I just don’t know.”



“I really don’t know either, Tinu”, I replied, “But we need to figure this out.”



“Yes, I know. Jimi knows something is wrong with me. He has asked at least a dozen times this week what is going on with me. I have just been telling him I’m exhausted, but I don’t think he is buying it.”



“Tinu, if he finds out, you know he will tell everyone, " I told her.



She nodded in agreement as she took another bite of food.



“ I just think the best thing to do right now is just take some time to think about this, Mike.”



“If that’s what you want Tinu, I am alright with that. I just don’t want to this to come between what we were before it happened.”



“I agree, "she replied.



We agreed to take some time and think about what had happened and to weigh the situation out completely. We talked for a few minutes more and I left her to her work. As I drove home, I knew I had to put any romantic thoughts of Tinu as far in the back of my mind as I could. On the way home I did my usual errands as the next day I was going to see Deola’s parent, which I still did at least once a month.



I arrived at my in-laws the next day about noon to have a Sunday lunch with them. While we were eating we had our normal conversation. They caught up with me and I with them. They were good people and I have to honestly say that through my entire marriage to Deola had never once treated me as anything other than the son they never had. As I finished my meal at the table, feelings of guilt were taking over. We talked for about another hour, then I began my trip home. It was always good to see Deola’s parents. But it was also always sad. We both reminded ourselves of what we had lost when Deola had died.
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RomanceRe: Why I Believe A Guy Should Not Pay For $£x by kweensheba: 12:19pm On Nov 01, 2023
CasNova:
When $£x is consensual, it is a mutual thing.

The two of them enjoy the act.

The gal enjoys it as much as the guy.

The gal may even experience multiple orgasms in one act.

Why then must the guy pay for it?

Why must $£x be commercialized?
Some of you guys are making a big mistake.

There's no romance without finance.
LiteratureRe: The Missing Soulmate by kweensheba: 12:16pm On Nov 01, 2023
Nice 🙂 one.
LiteratureRe: House Of Scandals (the Complete Story) by kweensheba(op): 5:10pm On Oct 29, 2023
"You're even sweeter, Kween".

Through the window, I could see that it was getting dark. I remembered I had not thought of what I would have for dinner.

"Will you like to take fried rice? I asked.

"I don't mind.Give me a minute."

I went to my bedroom to bring some money. I was soon back. I gave her some one thousand naira notes. "There's a good eatery at Town Planning Way, or any other place you know. Buy two packs. There is money for transport there too."

She nodded, collected the money and stood up. "Okay, Kween. Thanks".

She left to get the food. A couple of minutes after she left, Richard drove in and made straight for my flat.

"Hello, my Kween," he enthused.

"Dear Richard, how was your day?"

He gave his trade mark grin. "All went well. How was yours?"

"Fine."

He came to swoop kisses on my lips. His hands soon went to my boobs.

"Hey,"

I stopped him. "I have a guest I just sent out and she would soon be back."

"A guest?"

"Well, if you will call him that. She's actually the daughter of a co-tenant."

"I see."

He relaxed a bit. "Sorry, I can hardly wait to make passionate love to you.You will have to wait a little bit more."

"Okay. Maybe I should use that opportunity to go and change from my office wears."

I smiled to encourage him. "That will be alright. I'll soon be coming over there to join you."

He left for his place. Some minutes later, Omon was back. I gave her a pack while I took one. Just before we started to eat, I asked her to bring two bottle water and glasses from the kitchen.

"How long will you be around for your holiday?" I asked.

"About three weeks."

I nodded. "We would still be seeing more of each other."

In between the meal, her mother came in.

"Thanks, Kween," she said, covering the pack of her half-eaten food. "I've got to go now."
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PoliticsRe: Supreme Court Verdict: Atiku To Hold Press Conference On Monday by kweensheba: 4:38pm On Oct 28, 2023
Endless conferences.
RomanceRe: A Strange Love by kweensheba(op): 3:22pm On Oct 28, 2023
kweensheba:
Jimi and I, he was too timid around men, he only bullied women.



But I just knew he would love to tell the rest of the family what had happened. My in-laws were great people and this would devastate them. They both took Deola’s death really hard. She was their oldest child and her mother’s best friend. Although Tinu and her Mummy got along real well, she was closer to her Dad. Deola and her mother were two peas in a pod. They spoke at least twice a day on the phone. This was becoming a disaster.



I awoke the next morning and immediately grabbed my cell phone. No messages. This was the nightmare that I had feared. I got up, showered and prepared to run errands. Then finally, the phone rang and it was Tinu. I took a deep breathe and answered.



“Hello”, I managed to muster in my best nonchalant voice.



“Hello Mike, its Tinu, how are you?” That was her reply.



She began to tell me how busy at work she had been that week. She said that she had thought about calling a few times but never got up the nerve. I confided to her that I had did the same thing. Suddenly two people who used to always get along were now struggling to even hold a normal conversation.



“Look Tinu”, I told her, “I think we should have a talk when you have time. We can’t leave things like this between us. Can we meet up when you have some time.”



“Sure”, she replied, “I am working today. I am at the office alone on Saturdays. This would be a great place to talk with no interruption”.



“That will be great, Tinu. How about noon or so. I will stop and get lunch if that’s ok”.



“Good, I will see you about noon.”





I stopped and picked up lunch, then headed to Tinu’s office. She worked in a confectionery which was about thirty minutes away. As I drove, I was trying to think of what to say and how to say it. I arrived and was glad to see Tinu’s car in the parking lot. She would definitely be around.


A Strange Love: https://store.okadabooks.com/book/about/a-strange-love/54607
LiteratureRe: A Strange Love by kweensheba(op):
Jimi and I, he was too timid around men, he only bullied women.



But I just knew he would love to tell the rest of the family what had happened. My in-laws were great people and this would devastate them. They both took Deola’s death really hard. She was their oldest child and her mother’s best friend. Although Tinu and her Mummy got along real well, she was closer to her Dad. Deola and her mother were two peas in a pod. They spoke at least twice a day on the phone. This was becoming a disaster.



I awoke the next morning and immediately grabbed my cell phone. No messages. This was the nightmare that I had feared. I got up, showered and prepared to run errands. Then finally, the phone rang and it was Tinu. I took a deep breathe and answered.



“Hello”, I managed to muster in my best nonchalant voice.



“Hello Mike, its Tinu, how are you?” That was her reply.



She began to tell me how busy at work she had been that week. She said that she had thought about calling a few times but never got up the nerve. I confided to her that I had did the same thing. Suddenly two people who used to always get along were now struggling to even hold a normal conversation.



“Look Tinu”, I told her, “I think we should have a talk when you have time. We can’t leave things like this between us. Can we meet up when you have some time.”



“Sure”, she replied, “I am working today. I am at the office alone on Saturdays. This would be a great place to talk with no interruption”.



“That will be great, Tinu. How about noon or so. I will stop and get lunch if that’s ok”.



“Good, I will see you about noon.”





I stopped and picked up lunch, then headed to Tinu’s office. She worked in a confectionery which was about thirty minutes away. As I drove, I was trying to think of what to say and how to say it. I arrived and was glad to see Tinu’s car in the parking lot. She would definitely be around.
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RomanceRe: Lost Innocence by kweensheba(op): 3:07pm On Oct 28, 2023
Once my pussy loosened up he rammed his dick right into me until I felt his balls slap against my arse.

“Take that you teenage slut,” he shouted as he continued to ram his dick in and out of me.

For the next five minutes he called me names as he pounded my pussy like there was no tomorrow.

“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.
LiteratureRe: The Lost Innocence (18+) by kweensheba(op): 3:06pm On Oct 28, 2023
Once my pussy loosened up he rammed his dick right into me until I felt his balls slap against my arse.

“Take that you teenage slut,” he shouted as he continued to ram his dick in and out of me.

For the next five minutes he called me names as he pounded my pussy like there was no tomorrow.

“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.
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PoliticsRe: If I Were Peter Obi by kweensheba: 7:01am On Oct 27, 2023
Obi has done his best. He should leave the rest to God.
PoliticsRe: Now That The Supreme Court Has Passed Judgement by kweensheba: 6:54am On Oct 27, 2023
Has justice really been served when damning evidence were overlooked?
PoliticsRe: If I Were Peter Obi by kweensheba: 7:34pm On Oct 26, 2023
I can see a lot of tribalism being played here. It is unfortunate.
RomanceRe: Lost Innocence by kweensheba(op): 6:35pm On Oct 26, 2023
Awesome05:
Nice.
Merci.
LiteratureRe: House Of Scandals (the Complete Story) by kweensheba(op): 6:33pm On Oct 26, 2023
Awesome05:
Nice update
Merci.
PoliticsRe: If I Were Peter Obi by kweensheba: 6:26pm On Oct 26, 2023
I believe that in years to come, Nigerians will realize that it would have been beter if Obi had been President.
RomanceRe: A Strange Love by kweensheba(op): 6:20pm On Oct 23, 2023
kweensheba:
Somehow I just could not see why not. It was an exhilarating experience and I certainly looked forward to more of it.





Chapter Two



It was already Wednesday and I had not heard a single word from Tinu since Friday night’s amazing encounter. I was beginning to think that she felt she had made a very big mistake. Even though that night was the most incredible experience for me since my wife Deola had passed away, it was not worth losing Tinu’s friendship over. Several times that day I had picked up the phone to call her but was overwhelmed by panic every time. I made a promise to myself that if she has not called me by Wednesday night, I would call her.



Sometimes, I would drive to where she and Jimi lived. They were already living together in a place not too far from her family house was. For some days, I slowed down passing in front of the house, hoping to see her outside or perhaps in the neighborhood. By Thursday morning I still had not heard from her or run into her anywhere. I decided that I would call her when I got home that evening. All that day work seem to drag on, my mid wandering on my problem. I decided to stop on the way home and get some takeout, take an early shower and stay in.



After getting out of the shower, I ate my dinner while watching TV, as I usually did. I kept staring at the cell phone trying to get up the nerve to call her. Finally at about nine o’clock that evening I called. The phone rang several times without a response.



Several hours passed and nothing. Now I knew something was wrong. Tinu never took this long to call back. I decided to leave one more message then leave it in her hands.



“Tinu, call me when you can. Take care.”

I went to bed about midnight but couldn’t sleep. This was my wife’s sister, my sister-in-law and a part of my family. What had I done? And more importantly, what if Tinu feels really bad about this and opens up to Jimi about it. I was not afraid of anything physical between Jimi and I, he was too timid around men, he only bullied women.






A Strange Love: https://store.okadabooks.com/book/about/a-strange-love/54607
LiteratureRe: A Strange Love by kweensheba(op):
Somehow I just could not see why not. It was an exhilarating experience and I certainly looked forward to more of it.





Chapter Two



It was already Wednesday and I had not heard a single word from Tinu since Friday night’s amazing encounter. I was beginning to think that she felt she had made a very big mistake. Even though that night was the most incredible experience for me since my wife Deola had passed away, it was not worth losing Tinu’s friendship over. Several times that day I had picked up the phone to call her but was overwhelmed by panic every time. I made a promise to myself that if she has not called me by Wednesday night, I would call her.



Sometimes, I would drive to where she and Jimi lived. They were already living together in a place not too far from her family house was. For some days, I slowed down passing in front of the house, hoping to see her outside or perhaps in the neighborhood. By Thursday morning I still had not heard from her or run into her anywhere. I decided that I would call her when I got home that evening. All that day work seem to drag on, my mid wandering on my problem. I decided to stop on the way home and get some takeout, take an early shower and stay in.



After getting out of the shower, I ate my dinner while watching TV, as I usually did. I kept staring at the cell phone trying to get up the nerve to call her. Finally at about nine o’clock that evening I called. The phone rang several times without a response.



Several hours passed and nothing. Now I knew something was wrong. Tinu never took this long to call back. I decided to leave one more message then leave it in her hands.



“Tinu, call me when you can. Take care.”

I went to bed about midnight but couldn’t sleep. This was my wife’s sister, my sister-in-law and a part of my family. What had I done? And more importantly, what if Tinu feels really bad about this and opens up to Jimi about it. I was not afraid of anything physical between Jimi and I, he was too timid around men, he only bullied women.
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RomanceRe: Lost Innocence by kweensheba(op): 8:36am On Oct 21, 2023
The hot splashes of cum hit my cheek and tongue and then he raised his cock and splashed cum onto my forehead.

"That was fucking brilliant," he said. "I never thought I would get to Bleep a bird like you."

Robbie practically collapsed onto the floor at the same time as Jamie cum inside my, mixing his cum with Robbies first load. Less than a second later, Karl was taking his place, hard and ready to take his own virginity by ramming his dick into my cunt.

I felt him enter me and push all the way in. My pussy was still spasming around his hard cock and I came again, this time I moaned loudly and lowered my head to the bed, sticking my pussy high up in the air.

"This feels so good," Karl said. "I did not know pussy would feel this good."

He slowly started to Bleep me, my legs turned to jelly and I collapsed onto the bed, his dick plopping out of me. He grabbed me round the waist and pulled my legs backwards and twisted me over onto my back.

"I want to see her face while I'm fucking her."

He positioned his cock at the entrance to my pussy and pushed it straight in. He was staring me in the eyes as he thrust. I kept my eyes open and stared back.

He was the ugliest guy I had ever been bleeped by. Uglier than the bastard who raped my virginity away from me, uglier the fat Bleep landlord who would blackmailed me into letting him use me like a LovePeddler and uglier than Jamie and Robbie When you realise Robbie is 55 and weighs 200lbs, it gives you true idea about how ugly Karl actually is. A small undersized head, crooked teeth, a face covered in acne and beady eyes. But he was by far the most appreciative and nice guy who would bleeped me. It was obvious that the other two boys had enjoyed fucking me, but to them I was just a piece of pussy and nothing else. Karl thought I was special. I was his first and he wanted to remember me as being someone he liked and someone who had enjoyed fucking with him and not as a piece of arse.

While the other two guys laughed, he bleeped me to orgasm two more times and whispered to me telling me how beautiful and sexy I was. He told me how much he loved my body, my eyes and the sound of my voice. He did not take his eyes off of my face and my eyes and for some reason I felt special. I smiled at him and it seemed to make him happy. I would never felt like that before and I came again a moaned.

The other two boys stopped laughing when they heard me begging Karl to Bleep me harder and to make me cum again. Karl flooded my pussy with a third load of cum, filling me up with so much cum that it leaked out all over the bed sheets mingling with my own pussy juices.

I carried on breathing loudly and Karl climbed off of me and thanked me for letting him Bleep me, which I thought was real sweet.

They started to get dressed and I remained on the bed trying to recover. I could hear them talking as they made their way to the door.

When the door opened I heard the Fat Bastard shout, "What the Bleep are you three doing here?"

I hard them run off laughing and I jumped off of the bed.

The Fat Bastard cane into the bedroom and he grabbed me round the neck and pushed me face down onto the bed. He grabbed my around the waste and pulled me into a doggy position, my knees firmly placed on the floor and my stomach flat on the bed. I collect the rent around here. "You're my teenage cumslut. Understand?"

"Yes," I murmured.

He undid his belt and then he started rubbing the tip of cock against my arse hole.

"I don't want it in the arse," I shouted.

"I don't take sloppy seconds slut," he shouted back and rammed his dick right into my bum.
LiteratureRe: The Lost Innocence (18+) by kweensheba(op): 8:31am On Oct 21, 2023
The hot splashes of cum hit my cheek and tongue and then he raised his cock and splashed cum onto my forehead.

"That was fucking brilliant," he said. "I never thought I would get to Bleep a bird like you."

Robbie practically collapsed onto the floor at the same time as Jamie cum inside my, mixing his cum with Robbies first load. Less than a second later, Karl was taking his place, hard and ready to take his own virginity by ramming his dick into my cunt.

I felt him enter me and push all the way in. My pussy was still spasming around his hard cock and I came again, this time I moaned loudly and lowered my head to the bed, sticking my pussy high up in the air.

"This feels so good," Karl said. "I did not know pussy would feel this good."

He slowly started to Bleep me, my legs turned to jelly and I collapsed onto the bed, his dick plopping out of me. He grabbed me round the waist and pulled my legs backwards and twisted me over onto my back.

"I want to see her face while I'm fucking her."

He positioned his cock at the entrance to my pussy and pushed it straight in. He was staring me in the eyes as he thrust. I kept my eyes open and stared back.

He was the ugliest guy I had ever been bleeped by. Uglier than the bastard who raped my virginity away from me, uglier the fat Bleep landlord who would blackmailed me into letting him use me like a LovePeddler and uglier than Jamie and Robbie When you realise Robbie is 55 and weighs 200lbs, it gives you true idea about how ugly Karl actually is. A small undersized head, crooked teeth, a face covered in acne and beady eyes. But he was by far the most appreciative and nice guy who would bleeped me. It was obvious that the other two boys had enjoyed fucking me, but to them I was just a piece of pussy and nothing else. Karl thought I was special. I was his first and he wanted to remember me as being someone he liked and someone who had enjoyed fucking with him and not as a piece of arse.

While the other two guys laughed, he bleeped me to orgasm two more times and whispered to me telling me how beautiful and sexy I was. He told me how much he loved my body, my eyes and the sound of my voice. He did not take his eyes off of my face and my eyes and for some reason I felt special. I smiled at him and it seemed to make him happy. I would never felt like that before and I came again a moaned.

The other two boys stopped laughing when they heard me begging Karl to Bleep me harder and to make me cum again. Karl flooded my pussy with a third load of cum, filling me up with so much cum that it leaked out all over the bed sheets mingling with my own pussy juices.

I carried on breathing loudly and Karl climbed off of me and thanked me for letting him Bleep me, which I thought was real sweet.

They started to get dressed and I remained on the bed trying to recover. I could hear them talking as they made their way to the door.

When the door opened I heard the Fat Bastard shout, "What the Bleep are you three doing here?"

I hard them run off laughing and I jumped off of the bed.

The Fat Bastard cane into the bedroom and he grabbed me round the neck and pushed me face down onto the bed. He grabbed my around the waste and pulled me into a doggy position, my knees firmly placed on the floor and my stomach flat on the bed. I collect the rent around here. "You're my teenage cumslut. Understand?"

"Yes," I murmured.

He undid his belt and then he started rubbing the tip of cock against my arse hole.

"I don't want it in the arse," I shouted.

"I don't take sloppy seconds slut," he shouted back and rammed his dick right into my bum.
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