I watch you puff out rings of smoke and my loins begin to stir. You fill me with unimaginable excitement and I can’t wait to ravage your bodily possessions. I know it’s only a matter of time and I thank Ja, my good buddy, immensely for sending you my way and paying your fucking expensive fee.
You handle your stick of White London with so much dexterity and I somewhat doubt your claim that you have never smoked kush. I mean, that’s the shit for sure and though I can’t really say I’m a smoker, I do love me some kush every now and then. If it does actually happen that you and I become good friends after this ‘business deal’ of ours, (which is likely to be the case anyway because Mr. P never fails to impress), I will endeavour to introduce you to one of the finest things in life offered by completely natural and safe grass. Definitely not that chemical shit called SK (no offense to SK puffers please).
“Come baby….come have a taste.” you beckon to me with a sexy smile and very sultry accent that makes me appreciate you even better for being an English student at Unilag aka MAULag. God bless the white man who introduced phonetics in academics indeed.
“Nah! I don’t do tobacco baby. Strictly grass.” I say, yet finding it difficult to resist your offer. I have the feeling that sharing a cigarette or two with you would only boost your mood and make you trust me enough to fuck me silly, but then, I still gotta stay true to myself and remain a fan of pure natural grass.
You giggle at my response and I am baffled. However, shit becomes clear to me when you follow that subtle laughter with “No….I meant come and have a taste of my lips”
Oh my! With those words, I feel myself already leaking some precum and I shiver a little with anxiety. Regardless though, I take just three steps forward and place myself firmly in your presence. With a straight face, I wait on what is to come and you definitely know how to blow a nigga’s mind, I SWEAR!
You move your face closer to mine and gently rub your sweet, thin lips against mine before parting them open with your tongue. I do not only feel your soft, wet piece of muscular tissue from your pleasurable oral cavity in my mouth, I also feel a haze of smoke in that opening, which further drifts upwards to my head and into my brain. The feeling is awesome even though you’ve now succeeded in registering a slightly bitter taste of tobacco in my sense of taste. Nonetheless, I keep my lips locked in yours and savour the wet, sticky-sweet moment.
Just when I begin to really enjoy our kiss and crave for more hot action by unconsciously (more like in the spirit….lolz) reaching for your right boob, you gently push me away. With that same sultry smile on your face, you say to me “No boy! Not just yet.” Ordinarily, this should be a turn-off for me but I just can’t seem to make myself get upset with you, even if I really wanted to. I remain where you’ve now let me; some two steps away from you but I’m happy at least that I’m one step better than my previous position.
The special treat that comes next from you is highly sexual….so fucking intense and something that I only get to see when I turn to my TV, DVD player and ‘There’s something about Jack’ DVD for konji relief. I’m talking about some serious hot porn stuff now, without a doubt.
Anyway, right about now, you adjust yourself on the ironing table just in front of my room to make yourself more comfortable. As you raise your skimpy skirt to permit me catch a glimpse of your orange-coloured panty, you slowly pull your string to one side of your bum cheek and insert one finger into your already moist honey-pot. My head sparks at this point in time and like Chuddy-K, I’m already ‘Go gaga going crazy’. In a matter of seconds, one finger turns to two and subsequently three.
Your eyes squint as you stroke yourself and your act tempts me to do the same. Though I do not caress Mr. P, I’m excited enough to hold on to him, waiting for you to simply make that call and feel me deposit a bucket-full of cum in you. Your squints intensify and I discover that they actually follow a rhythm. Your eyes go only dim when your fingers are inside you, not outside your clit region and any fool can understand why. I also can imagine the special spasms that must be taking over you now and I simply just can’t wait to do you…..do you on my ironing table.
Now you’re taking a drag off your cigarette and that makes the whole show even more sexy. I begin to wonder how awesome it would be to watch you puff on your stick while you take mine inside you. However, I must be patient and watch first….watch you until you’re ready for me…ready for Mr. P.
More drags and more fingering goes on with you for about 2 minutes before your eyes suddenly open wide once again and you realise I exist. Such was a good show though but I just need to fuck you now….show you how bad I want you and my luck shines just then.
“Come to me baby…come and take this pussy.” You say to me gently, biting your lips and gettin them lubricated with your tongue.
CHOIII !!! My head lights a spark just then and I’m suddenly like the corrupt alter-ego of El-dee da don in his popular ‘Bosigbangba’ single. In my head, I’m singing……………………
Today na today
You no go escape
I go damage your punana
I’m ready for you
Today na today
You no go escape
Mo ti ready la ti da tan !!!
I quickly seize the moment of pleasant surprise you’ve thrown at me and present my hard but humble self in front of you….yet again. Before you can say “oya, put it in” I have already slipped on a condom and I am now trying to slide myself into your tight chamber of pleasure. “Oooh!” you gently moan and I know that I have now registered Mr. P in your sweet, wet and delicious presence. “Phoooo!” you moan again as I offer you my first hard but slow thrust. I can read the expressions on your face telling me you are loving this and I certainly can feel your pussy heating up badly. Such condition is good for Mr. P as he certainly loves getting baked or grilled.
As I deliver more thrusts inside you….only faster and harder now, I watch you unconsciously take out your boobs from your blouse and lick your nipples. Damn! All by your sex-damned self??? This sheer sexy act further turns me on and I can feel my erection go stronger. I push myself further into you and watch you tilt your head back in uncontrollable excitement. Your moan of “Ooo yeah…Give it to me daddy!” creates another spark in my brain and I suddenly feel tempted to feel like my sex idol – Lexington Steele.
Because of the very sexy mood we’re both in, jointly facilitated by the atmospheric environment and the position we’re adopting, I start going gaga. I really have never fucked anyone in the open before and this experience is just so awesome. Moreover, our sex position coupled with your sweet, angelic and ecstatic moans have me feeling like I really can be the pornstar that I plan to be someday. I decide to regard this as practice and now smack a soft slap across your soft left cheek.
“Awww!” is all you say and I reckon I have your consent to give you more. “Kpa..kpa..kpa!!!” I deliver on both cheeks now, one after the other and all you respond with is “Yezzz! Do it to me daddy! Fuck me harder….fuck me faster!”
I am now challenged and increase my thrusts tempo. I’m pushing my dick harder and deeper into your tight vagina now and I see you squint those eyes again with sheer pleasure. I wanna give you the time of your life so I now reach for your neck and give it a gentle squeeze. All you do is moan while closing your eyes and I tighten my grip on that neck while beating your pussy up like crazy.
“Oooh! Eeeesssshh….Awwww…..YEZZZZ…..YESSSSS!!! Fuck me baby!...Fuck me….Fuck me harder….Fuck me boy!”
I respond to your requests for like an extra minute more before we both hear “KPRAAAA!” Ehn! Wetin happen o? I quickly take out Mr. P from you to find a torn dick protector. “What the fuck!” I say to no one in particular. Just before I make my next decision, you surprise me…. “Oh baby, please don’t spoil the fun. Put it back inside me.”
“But I need to get another condom.” I say.
“Ohhhh! Forget about that please! I need you back inside me. I was enjoying you love”
In my head I’m like “Mmmm? Na only you bin dey enjoy am? Because you wan make I fuck you, you wan kon koba my life ontop abi? Shiiiooor!!!” In words though, all I tell you is “I’ll be right back” and quickly dash into my room in search of another piece of latex.
I come out in 2 minutes with disappointment written all over my face. My brother must have borrowed my reserve for his girlfriend and forgot to tell me about it. Now, I am without a condom and I cannot fuck you without one simply because you’re a hoe and hoes catch anything and indeed everything. Our session of fuckery is over I guess. There’s absolutely nothing I can do now.
“No condom baby” I tell you in a low devastating tone. I expect to see your face totally go sad and unhappy but your next string of words both shock and amuse me.
“Aww…shit! Ehn…look for nylon nau! We can’t stop like this o! Ah!...No oooo!”
"FREAK!!!"......Lolz
(THE END)
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