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Romance › Re: Lovers On The Loose by Zamar: 7:55am On Mar 22, 2020 |
CasNova: He briefly stopped the act to pull down her trousers and the fabric of her pantie. Saidat wiggled her legs so that the two clothing were completely removed.
Now unhindered, his fingers had full access to her pussy. The fingers worked again before it was the turn of his mouth. She felt great sensation as his mouth on her pussy drove every other thought out of her head.
He began slowly at first, dragging the flat of his tongue along the top crevice of her inner thighs and brushing his lips over her mound in a trail of soft kisses.
She gasped. Dayo paused briefly. He wanted her to adjust to the blissful experience she was having.
Then he continued to lick, gradually moving closer to her nub. Intermittently, he stopped to nip her organ between his teeth, careful to soften the sharp edges with his lips.
Her legs began to tremble, as the pressure of his tongue flicking against her clit seemed to be paralyzing all the muscles in her body.
She put her hands on his head, first just resting them there and then, as he continued to lick, she threaded her fingers into his hair and pulled him against her, grinding her pussy against his face.
He tightly held each of her thighs in one of his hands, spreading her legs wider and using her body as leverage to keep his balance as he thrust his nose inside her.
His hands moved further up her thighs. He spread his fingers, brushing each of his thumbs against her hip bones. He moved his right hand over each of her cheeks, kneading her flesh beneath the soft pads of his fingertips, pulling her closer against him.
Saidat let herself go. He was strong. Strong enough to hold her weight and keep his balance as she thrust against him, fucking his face.
She came in tremulous bursts. Her whole body pulsed with the force of the orgasm that tore through her like a wildfire. Every part of her nerve endings felt as if it had been woken at once.
Her pussy continued to twitch for some time after she had reached her climax. She gasped with breath with each successive spasm until her body eventually relaxed.
But Dayo had not finished, and did not allow her a long rest. He lifted her up and took her to the bed-room and the two bodies flopped on the bed.
Quickly, he completely undressed. She shuffled her knees closer to her chest so that most of her weight was leaning on her forearms and her arse was lifted in the air. It was a preamble to doggy style.
It was his favorite sexual position. It was one that she did not mind. She moaned when the flat of his hand connected with her backside. He spanked her and she felt thrilled. No man or guy or boy had ever done that before.
She grinned in pleasure It was the sort of action that she considered very pleasant. It seemed she was flying above in the air. He didn’t say a word as he believed in action. His breath came in short, fast wasps.
Holding her waist tightly, he pushed harder into her and deeper with each thrust, ramming his cock inside her with such force that she could barely hold herself upright.
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Romance › Re: A Thorn in the Flesh 2 by Zamar: 7:52am On Mar 22, 2020 |
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Romance › Re: B 2 by Zamar: 7:50am On Mar 22, 2020 |
kweensheba: I held her right hand briefly, gently squeezed it and left the hospital. What a miss! Inwardly I shrugged. There would be another time for Madam Helen and me.
Back in the house, Zaynab followed me to the bedroom where I picked my coat, tie and bag.
“Take care of yourself, Zaynab,” I told her.
“Thank you, sir.”
I drove out of the house. Maybe it was good that I didn’t beep the madam, I thought. Had I not told myself that I would stop acts of philandering?
Had I not said I would try to stick to my darling Kween? What then was I doing with a woman who was old enough to be my aunty?
Oh, Richard, you must do something about this your unbridled desire for women. Now that you were engaged to the lady to marry, all other ladies must be things of the past.
From the lights through the windows of her flat, I could tell that Kween was around. I decided to go straight to her flat. I pressed her bell and waited for her to open. As soon as she did, I broke into a smile.
“Hello, my Queen.”
“Hi, honey.”
I gave her a peck and followed her inside.
“How was your day?”
“Very hectic,” I replied. “How about yours?”
She shrugged. “Well, not bad. Hey, give me a minute. Let me quickly check what I’m cooking in the kitchen.” She dashed off.
I sighed and sat down on a sofa. I removed my shoes and socks, and sat back on the seat. My mind went back to the events of the day.
What an eventful day! My terminated sexual exploit with Madam Helen would have to continue at another time. There would definitely be another time.
Kween soon returned. “The food will be ready soonest,” she said.
I nodded and dramatically beckoned at her. She came over to me and I sat her on my lap. “This is more important that the food.”
I kissed her long and deep before she could say anything.
“Must you kiss me so deep?” she protested half-heartedly. My right hand touched her boobs and briefly fondled them.
“You have no right to do that until you pay my bride price,” she said jokingly.
“How much is it? I’ll pay it right away.”
“Five million naira.”
I closed my eyes and whistled softly. “That’s rather expensive, but I’ll pay all the same. Give me your account details.”
She grimaced. “You’re not to pay directly to me, Mr. Lover-man.”
I grinned. “Then, give me the account details of whoever I’m supposed to pay to.”
She suddenly remembered what she was cooking in the kitchen. “Hey, let me check the food on the fire.”
Once again, she dashed off to the kitchen.
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Literature › Re: House Of Scandals II (18+) by Zamar: 7:50am On Mar 22, 2020 |
kweensheba: I held her right hand briefly, gently squeezed it and left the hospital. What a miss! Inwardly I shrugged. There would be another time for Madam Helen and me.
Back in the house, Zaynab followed me to the bedroom where I picked my coat, tie and bag.
“Take care of yourself, Zaynab,” I told her.
“Thank you, sir.”
I drove out of the house. Maybe it was good that I didn’t beep the madam, I thought. Had I not told myself that I would stop acts of philandering?
Had I not said I would try to stick to my darling Kween? What then was I doing with a woman who was old enough to be my aunty?
Oh, Richard, you must do something about this your unbridled desire for women. Now that you were engaged to the lady to marry, all other ladies must be things of the past.
From the lights through the windows of her flat, I could tell that Kween was around. I decided to go straight to her flat. I pressed her bell and waited for her to open. As soon as she did, I broke into a smile.
“Hello, my Queen.”
“Hi, honey.”
I gave her a peck and followed her inside.
“How was your day?”
“Very hectic,” I replied. “How about yours?”
She shrugged. “Well, not bad. Hey, give me a minute. Let me quickly check what I’m cooking in the kitchen.” She dashed off.
I sighed and sat down on a sofa. I removed my shoes and socks, and sat back on the seat. My mind went back to the events of the day.
What an eventful day! My terminated sexual exploit with Madam Helen would have to continue at another time. There would definitely be another time.
Kween soon returned. “The food will be ready soonest,” she said.
I nodded and dramatically beckoned at her. She came over to me and I sat her on my lap. “This is more important that the food.”
I kissed her long and deep before she could say anything.
“Must you kiss me so deep?” she protested half-heartedly. My right hand touched her boobs and briefly fondled them.
“You have no right to do that until you pay my bride price,” she said jokingly.
“How much is it? I’ll pay it right away.”
“Five million naira.”
I closed my eyes and whistled softly. “That’s rather expensive, but I’ll pay all the same. Give me your account details.”
She grimaced. “You’re not to pay directly to me, Mr. Lover-man.”
I grinned. “Then, give me the account details of whoever I’m supposed to pay to.”
She suddenly remembered what she was cooking in the kitchen. “Hey, let me check the food on the fire.”
Once again, she dashed off to the kitchen.
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Romance › Re: Scents Of Lust by Zamar: 12:42pm On Mar 18, 2020 |
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Romance › Re: Lovers On The Loose by Zamar: 8:52am On Mar 18, 2020 |
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Literature › Re: House Of Scandals II (18+) by Zamar: 8:48am On Mar 18, 2020 |
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Romance › Re: B 2 by Zamar: 9:12am On Mar 16, 2020 |
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Christianity Etc › Re: What People Can Do To Fight Coronavirus by Zamar: 3:03pm On Mar 14, 2020 |
ChristLikeLife: Yes, there's a way out.
Let us all repent and make supplication to the Lord. Yes. Prayers answer all things. |
Christianity Etc › Re: What People Can Do To Fight Coronavirus by Zamar: 3:03pm On Mar 14, 2020 |
ChristLikeLife: Yes, there's a way out.
Let us all repent and make supplication to the Lord. Yes. Prayers answer all things. |
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Romance › Re: Lovers On The Loose by Zamar: 2:57pm On Mar 14, 2020 |
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Literature › Re: House Of Scandals (18+) by Zamar: 5:22pm On Mar 13, 2020 |
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Romance › Re: Out Of The Blue by Zamar: 12:28pm On Mar 13, 2020 |
CasNova: She kept pumping away at my throbbing prick until she had totally drained me; her stroking hand moving my spewing cockhead from one side of her chest to the other. When I finally stopped shooting, she instinctively stopped the movements of her pumping hand.
My eyes had been closed in utter ecstasy for the last half minute or so but now I opened them and looked at her, my gorgeous busty madam kneeling before me with a big load of my cum all over her voluptuous boobs.
"Oh, that was incredible. I've never felt so good in my life and I've never had that kind of intense feeling before, ever," I gushed. For sure enough, she was. Her chest was a swirling mess of milky fluid, big clumps and ribbons of pearly cum crisscrossing her incredible boobs in a bizarre design of carnal satisfaction.
"I can't believe how much you shot," she said as her fingertips went to her chest and I watched as she delicately traced them along the edges of the milky clumps of pearly semen.
She then looked up at me, uncertainty still lingering in her eyes. "Did I ... did I do it right?"
I couldn't believe after the size of the load I'd shot that she could ask such a thing; but that was evidence once more of her lack of experience and self-confidence. I decided right then and there that I wanted to give her as much experience as I could, as fast as I dared try.
I sat forward in the chair and leaned my forehead against hers as I spoke to her softly.
"Madam, you did it perfectly. I love you so much for doing that. Just seeing how beautiful you looked in those clothes, I needed it so bad." I gave her a gentle kiss on the lips and then sat back in the chair as my racing heart-rate slowly returned to normal.
"I'm glad I did okay. Like I said, I've never done that before." She paused for a second and looked at my spent prick, still rearing up proudly. "You're ... you're still hard?"
She seemed confused as to whether I was done or not as she remained on her knees, her glistening chest a wanton treat for my feasting eyes.
She was absolutely right though, and I couldn't believe it myself; I'd just cum a big load, and yet I was still hard as a rock. It was like my prick had known how long I'd dreamed of this moment and wasn't going to let me waste an instant.
"If you're still hard, maybe I didn't do it right." Her anxiety that she might have done something wrong was like the music of sweet innocence to my ears.
"Madam, I couldn't have asked you to do it any better than you did. Your hands felt absolutely wonderful. It's just being around you that's made me as hard as this. You are so beautiful."
"Oh, Bayo. You're so sweet," she said as she gave me a little smile of happiness.
“It's okay," I replied. "I know this is new to both of us, and I just want to make you as happy as I can, if you'll let me." I put my hand under her chin and lifted her pretty face up to look at me as I looked at her with big doe-like eyes. "Do you want to make me happy too?"
I could see tears of happiness welling up in those beautiful eyes of hers. "I ... I do."
"That's good to hear, Madam." I gave her a tender loving kiss on the forehead and then sat back slightly, my attention drawn to the swollen brownish crown of my burgeoning prick.
"To be honest, I usually need to cum more than once to feel better, especially when I'm as hard as this. And just being around you, I can't help but feel this way." I saw her look at my still-rigid cock and could tell by the way she looked at it with longing that she had loved the feel of it in her hands.
I looked at that pretty mouth of hers and wanted to find out if it would feel as good on my cock as when I had kissed her, but I instinctively felt I had to move slower than I wanted to. I knew my next question was going to be a big test.
"Do you think you're up to doing it again?" She looked at the bobbing lance rising from between my legs and I saw her flush again as lustful sensations flowed through her.
"Yes." Her voice was almost a whisper as she admitted that she wanted more; exactly the response I was hoping for.
"That's good." I sat forward on the edge of the chair and looked at her kneeling on the pillow in front of me, her sumptuous chest still covered with my shimmering cum.
"You look so beautiful with my cum on you like that, why don't we add another load to it?"
"There certainly is a lot of it. Should I go and wipe it off or something?" she asked tentatively.
"No. Why don't you let me just smooth it into your skin for you? I think you'll like that."
"I ... I don't know," she replied nervously.
That little bit of reluctance was back again; this time when it was coming to the point where I was going to be touching her for a change.
"Can I just try? You did say you wanted to make me happy." I paused for a second and let a little bit of guilt sink in. I didn't want to come down on her too hard, I knew she was nervous as anything.
"If you don't like the way I touch you, I promise I'll stop. Okay?" She hesitated and I saw her chew at her bottom lip nervously for a second before silently nodding. Excellent!
I reached forward, my ongoing dream of touching my madam's gigantic boobs about to come true. I felt another little twitch go through my throbbing erection already.
My fingers slid into one of the bigger clumps of pearly semen on the upper swell of her left breast and I started to slowly spread it over her soft smooth skin.
Her boobs were so huge that I reached forward with my other hand and started doing the same to her other breast.
Oh goodness, did that ever feel fantastic. Here I was, slowly massaging a load of my own creamy cum into my madam's big jugs. I started to take more liberties as I smoothed my slick fingers further to the sides and along the lacy edge of her bra cups.
I brought the glistening fingertips of each hand towards the middle of her chest and let them push the pearly nectar of my semen right into the inviting line of her deep cleavage.
I think we both let out a little moan of pleasure as I did this, my fingers feeling the tremendous warmth and smoothness between her big boobs.
Her whole upper chest was glistening with a fine coating of my seed as I reluctantly withdrew my fingers from that deep hot crevice and searched for more cum, wanting to completely coat both of those heavy round guns.
"Are you okay?" I asked softly as I coated my fingers with a couple thicker clumps before moving my fingers towards the outside of those supporting bra cups.
"Yes ... it feels nice."
This was all I needed to hear, so I pressed my hands into the outer swells of soft tit-flesh and inserted my gooey fingertips beneath the lacy outside edges of her bra.
I let my fingertips spread out as I brought my hands around to the front until I was cupping both of her voluminous breasts.
I slid my fingers downward until I encountered the tight band circling her chest beneath her sumptuous breasts and then lifted both of those enormous boobs at the same time, anxious to free them from the confining bra.
Oh my God, I thought to myself, were they ever heavy! As I lifted them above and over the lacy edge, my eyes opened wide as I took in the sight of my madam's incredible naked boobs for the first time.
"Oh gosh!" My outburst was the same as last time, and for good reason, her boobs were spectacular! I let them go and just stared; the big weight of them giving them just the perfect amount of natural sag you would expect from a set of boobs.
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Romance › Re: A Thorn in the Flesh 2 by Zamar: 10:18am On Mar 13, 2020 |
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Romance › Re: House Of Scandals by Zamar: 4:46pm On Mar 12, 2020 |
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Literature › Re: The Love Grotto by Zamar: 8:29am On Mar 12, 2020 |
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