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Interesting. |
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That was how to be a gentleman. The woman did not try. |
Say No to Violence. |
She almost made it look like Gloria had committed an offense. That did not deter Rose from introducing Gloria to ‘adult things.’ She continued to caress Gloria’s boobs and vagina. In all honesty, Gloria had enjoyed the whole thing. Rose went ahead to practically teach her how to get the maximum enjoyment from masturbation. Gloria sat back relaxingly on the seat and thought of some of those things she had learnt and done with Rose. Her hands went to her laps and cuddled them. This was something she was becoming used to. The left hand went under her skirt and crawled to the pantie. She parted her legs more as some of her fingers pulled the pantie aside from her vagina. Now, she closed her eyes and imagined that Bode’s hand was the one on her pussy. Starting with the index finger, she caressed the labia of her vagina. Slowly, some other fingers joined to caressed that part. She was always careful about dipping her fingers inside, so the hymen remained intact. She moved her right hand under the t-shirt she was wearing. As it was already night time, she had removed the bra she was wearing. Now, she had unfettered access to her full, erect breasts. The nipples were hard and expectant. Slowly, she teased and squeezed them. Still closing her eyes, she imagined him to be the one giving the handling of a life. She intensified her action; the left hand on her pussy and right one on her boobs. She had mastered the act and didn’t need any Rose to do it for her right now. After some minutes, she exploded in an orgasm. Her body shook and she let out a muffled moan as she peaked. Oh, what a tinge of pleasure. This was good, she felt. She however believed that if a man should be the one that ‘did’ it, she would even feel better. No problem. It was just a matter of time that a man would take her to the summit of pleasure. She sat upright on the chair but still thought of Rose. She had come to like looking at Rose's pussy. Rose was a pretty twenty years old that had a nice purple-like cunt. She was a room-mate, a course mate and a friend. Gloria suddenly felt a craving to caress those vulvas of hers. It was Rose's idea to touch each other's clit after they had stroked each other’s boobs. Gloria soon realized that she loved sucking and biting Rose's hard brown nipples while she stoked her to one orgasm after another. Gradually, the stroking and handling led to pussy licking and deep kissing. |
She almost made it look like Gloria had committed an offense. That did not deter Rose from introducing Gloria to ‘adult things.’ She continued to caress Gloria’s boobs and vagina. In all honesty, Gloria had enjoyed the whole thing. Rose went ahead to practically teach her how to get the maximum enjoyment from masturbation. Gloria sat back relaxingly on the seat and thought of some of those things she had learnt and done with Rose. Her hands went to her laps and cuddled them. This was something she was becoming used to. The left hand went under her skirt and crawled to the pantie. She parted her legs more as some of her fingers pulled the pantie aside from her vagina. Now, she closed her eyes and imagined that Bode’s hand was the one on her pussy. Starting with the index finger, she caressed the labia of her vagina. Slowly, some other fingers joined to caressed that part. She was always careful about dipping her fingers inside, so the hymen remained intact. She moved her right hand under the t-shirt she was wearing. As it was already night time, she had removed the bra she was wearing. Now, she had unfettered access to her full, erect breasts. The nipples were hard and expectant. Slowly, she teased and squeezed them. Still closing her eyes, she imagined him to be the one giving the handling of a life. She intensified her action; the left hand on her pussy and right one on her boobs. She had mastered the act and didn’t need any Rose to do it for her right now. After some minutes, she exploded in an orgasm. Her body shook and she let out a muffled moan as she peaked. Oh, what a tinge of pleasure. This was good, she felt. She however believed that if a man should be the one that ‘did’ it, she would even feel better. No problem. It was just a matter of time that a man would take her to the summit of pleasure. She sat upright on the chair but still thought of Rose. She had come to like looking at Rose's pussy. Rose was a pretty twenty years old that had a nice purple-like cunt. She was a room-mate, a course mate and a friend. Gloria suddenly felt a craving to caress those vulvas of hers. It was Rose's idea to touch each other's clit after they had stroked each other’s boobs. Gloria soon realized that she loved sucking and biting Rose's hard brown nipples while she stoked her to one orgasm after another. Gradually, the stroking and handling led to pussy licking and deep kissing. |
More. |
That is good news. Congrats to the survivors |
RIP to the dead. |
Fascinating story. |
I don't think that asking for a media chat amounts to ordering Mr. President around. |
Keep safe, stay alive |
RIP to the dead. Play safe |
I adjusted my posture, such that I was on top of her. I bent over her again pot my fingers inside her very wet pussy. She parted her legs the more. I thought I must have had enough of the pre-intimacy. It was time to make the real grand entry. I inserted my joystick inside her vagina. She moaned and made her hips up so as to give me the deepest penetration. With that, I could feel the tip of my dick being tickled by the soft skin of her labia and the trusting which caused complete submerging. "Oh, oh, oh." She said in moans. "More, faster, deeper." It sounded more like she was reciting some poetic lines. That encouraged me to thrust my cock in as hard and as deep as it could get. The thrusting continued back and forth; deep inside and almost out. In minutes to come, I spewed out hot shorts of spermatozoa. Like contended lovers, we lay exhausted side by side for a few minutes as we tried to get our breath back. She smiled and took hold of my seemingly indefatigable cock. My dick had performed very well and it deserved some accolade, even if it was a local match. She held on to it. She slid it between her legs to the outer layer of her cunt as if she was taking it not far away from the land of its achievement. My right hand went to her left tit. I teased them briefly but it was just like an epilogue that rounded off the main action. We remained like that for some minutes, after which we both went to have a shower and to wash each other like teens that had discovered each other and had just fallen in love. * * * I didn’t get home until few minutes past eleven. About an hour ago, I had called my wife that I had a flat tyre on my way from the club and might get home late. She had muttered sympathies and asked me to be very careful. Poor Funmi. If only she knew that her husband had been having a frolicking time with another lady! At noon, the following day, Bimpe called me. “I’ve been expecting your call since morning,” she started. “Sorry about that. I’ve been very busy today.” “So busy you did not remember me?” I chuckled. “Once again, my apology. How’s everything there with you?” “Fine. How about you?” “I’m fine too. What’s your movement for tonight?” My heart started beating fast. Was she angling for a repeat of yesterday’s action so soon? “I don’t know yet. I may decide to go to club.” “What club, and where is it?” “Cozy Club. It’s at Palm Groove.” “Can I join you there? What time will you be there?” I paused slightly. “I should be there by six o’clock.” I went on to give her the address. “Of course, you’re welcome to join me there.” Full story available @ https://okadabooks.com/book/about/the_naked_truth/31856 |
I adjusted my posture, such that I was on top of her. I bent over her again pot my fingers inside her very wet pussy. She parted her legs the more. I thought I must have had enough of the pre-intimacy. It was time to make the real grand entry. I inserted my joystick inside her vagina. She moaned and made her hips up so as to give me the deepest penetration. With that, I could feel the tip of my dick being tickled by the soft skin of her labia and the trusting which caused complete submerging. "Oh, oh, oh." She said in moans. "More, faster, deeper." It sounded more like she was reciting some poetic lines. That encouraged me to thrust my cock in as hard and as deep as it could get. The thrusting continued back and forth; deep inside and almost out. In minutes to come, I spewed out hot shorts of spermatozoa. Like contended lovers, we lay exhausted side by side for a few minutes as we tried to get our breath back. She smiled and took hold of my seemingly indefatigable cock. My dick had performed very well and it deserved some accolade, even if it was a local match. She held on to it. She slid it between her legs to the outer layer of her cunt as if she was taking it not far away from the land of its achievement. My right hand went to her left tit. I teased them briefly but it was just like an epilogue that rounded off the main action. We remained like that for some minutes, after which we both went to have a shower and to wash each other like teens that had discovered each other and had just fallen in love. * * * I didn’t get home until few minutes past eleven. About an hour ago, I had called my wife that I had a flat tyre on my way from the club and might get home late. She had muttered sympathies and asked me to be very careful. Poor Funmi. If only she knew that her husband had been having a frolicking time with another lady! At noon, the following day, Bimpe called me. “I’ve been expecting your call since morning,” she started. “Sorry about that. I’ve been very busy today.” “So busy you did not remember me?” I chuckled. “Once again, my apology. How’s everything there with you?” “Fine. How about you?” “I’m fine too. What’s your movement for tonight?” My heart started beating fast. Was she angling for a repeat of yesterday’s action so soon? “I don’t know yet. I may decide to go to club.” “What club, and where is it?” “Cozy Club. It’s at Palm Groove.” “Can I join you there? What time will you be there?” I paused slightly. “I should be there by six o’clock.” I went on to give her the address. “Of course, you’re welcome to join me there.” Full story available @ https://okadabooks.com/book/about/the_naked_truth/31856 |
It is not likely those guys will grant that wish. All the same, there is no crime in trying. |
Is the situation as bad as that? Government should please do something about it. Play safe. |
I believe the frenzy will subside after some days. Play safe. |
It is amazing how the word 'lockdown' has become so popular. Stay alive. |
Vehicle 3 & 4. To avert accident, vehicle 1 & 2 can slow down. |
Many companies may have to do something like this. It is a global phenomenon that covid-19 has foisted on us. |
Not a bad effort. |
It is a shame that Nigeria needs to be teleguided. |
RIP to the dead. Dear people, keep safe. |
Oh Lord, have mercy and heal the land. Dear people, keep safe. |
The electricity company had taken power as usual. In the mini flat of one-storey building at Abina, Surulere, Gloria sat in the sitting-room and gazed absent-mindedly at the rechargeable lamp on the center table. She checked the clock on the wall and the time was few minutes after eleven. She knew her mother would soon come in from her ‘shop’, if you could call it a shop. Some months ago, she had got admission at the Lagos State University, LASU, to study English language. It was not really a course she desired to study but had accepted it all the same. Now, for the past couple of weeks, she had been at home, courtesy of the Easter break they had that would end in a week’s time. Alone in the room, her mind dwelt on Bode, the guy that had become an intimate friend lately. Bode had just finished his Political Science course in a federal university and was awaiting the call-up letter to do the national youth service. He was twenty-four years old, tall, dark and handsome. He lived at the other side, Ishola Street. He had accosted her one her way to the hair salon during the last Christmas break. Gloria hardly had time for guys, but he seemed to make a difference. Since then, they had struck friendship. For now, it was just friendship and nothing more. Gloria was not always at home. Sometimes, her mother wanted her to come along and help with her business. She really loved to assist her mother in whatever way she could. After all, they were like the best of friends. However, Gloria disliked the lustful looks of some of the men that patronized the joint. Luckily, her mother was protective as she always shielded her. It was hard to believe that Gloria was still a virgin. Yes, a virgin with the hymen still intact. Her mother knew this and had always encouraged her to maintain the chastity. However, since she turned eighteen, her thinking had changed. Gloria had become interested in sex and sexuality. Her closest university friend, Rose, had freely expressed herself concerning sex matter. In the privacy of their hostel room, when other occupants had left, Rose had fondled Gloria’s boobs and teased her vagina. When Gloria told her she was a virgin, Rose had expressed shock. “What? At your age? Why?” She almost made it look like Gloria had committed an offense. That did not deter Rose from introducing Gloria to ‘adult things.’ She continued to caress Gloria’s boobs and vagina. In all honesty, Gloria had enjoyed the whole thing. Rose went ahead to practically teach her how to get the maximum enjoyment from masturbation. Gloria sat back relaxingly on the seat and thought of some of those things she had learnt and done with Rose. Her hands went to her laps and cuddled them. This was something she was becoming used to. The left hand went under her skirt and crawled to the pantie. She parted her legs more as some of her fingers pulled the pantie aside from her vagina. Now, she closed her eyes and imagined that Bode’s hand was the one on her pussy. You can download full story at: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/obsessed/32535 |
The electricity company had taken power as usual. In the mini flat of one-storey building at Abina, Surulere, Gloria sat in the sitting-room and gazed absent-mindedly at the rechargeable lamp on the center table. She checked the clock on the wall and the time was few minutes after eleven. She knew her mother would soon come in from her ‘shop’, if you could call it a shop. Some months ago, she had got admission at the Lagos State University, LASU, to study English language. It was not really a course she desired to study but had accepted it all the same. Now, for the past couple of weeks, she had been at home, courtesy of the Easter break they had that would end in a week’s time. Alone in the room, her mind dwelt on Bode, the guy that had become an intimate friend lately. Bode had just finished his Political Science course in a federal university and was awaiting the call-up letter to do the national youth service. He was twenty-four years old, tall, dark and handsome. He lived at the other side, Ishola Street. He had accosted her one her way to the hair salon during the last Christmas break. Gloria hardly had time for guys, but he seemed to make a difference. Since then, they had struck friendship. For now, it was just friendship and nothing more. Gloria was not always at home. Sometimes, her mother wanted her to come along and help with her business. She really loved to assist her mother in whatever way she could. After all, they were like the best of friends. However, Gloria disliked the lustful looks of some of the men that patronized the joint. Luckily, her mother was protective as she always shielded her. It was hard to believe that Gloria was still a virgin. Yes, a virgin with the hymen still intact. Her mother knew this and had always encouraged her to maintain the chastity. However, since she turned eighteen, her thinking had changed. Gloria had become interested in sex and sexuality. Her closest university friend, Rose, had freely expressed herself concerning sex matter. In the privacy of their hostel room, when other occupants had left, Rose had fondled Gloria’s boobs and teased her vagina. When Gloria told her she was a virgin, Rose had expressed shock. “What? At your age? Why?” She almost made it look like Gloria had committed an offense. That did not deter Rose from introducing Gloria to ‘adult things.’ She continued to caress Gloria’s boobs and vagina. In all honesty, Gloria had enjoyed the whole thing. Rose went ahead to practically teach her how to get the maximum enjoyment from masturbation. Gloria sat back relaxingly on the seat and thought of some of those things she had learnt and done with Rose. Her hands went to her laps and cuddled them. This was something she was becoming used to. The left hand went under her skirt and crawled to the pantie. She parted her legs more as some of her fingers pulled the pantie aside from her vagina. Now, she closed her eyes and imagined that Bode’s hand was the one on her pussy. You can download full story at: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/obsessed/32535 |
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