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It became a ritual, I would wait until only James and I were at home before going to take my bath and I would make an issue of it by telling him I was until he acknowledges that he had heard. I would then take as much time as I could, calculate how long I had before the others returned. I would touch my already too big Bosom, pull on my very long Tips (they are each about an inch long), lean on the wall with legs spread and torso pushed forward while I play with my Kittycat mound. While doing this, I would cunningly look at the crack in the bathroom door and sure enough, my cousin would be there playing with his Joystick, breathing hard and drooling like a dog about to get a big, fat juicy bone. I would draw out the scene for as long as I could just so I could watch him play with his member. I had an insane desire to touch it, to feel it and be intimate with its true nature. I still did not know what it was. There was no one I could conveniently ask as despite my physique, I was in JSS2 in a public secondary school and the older students looked down on me. They felt I just ran an overgrowth of hormones. But curiosity was driving me crazy the same way my body and its reaction was driving me crazy. On one of those days when we would play our little game out (I knew he knew that I knew he was watching me..lol), I had even stopped closing the door, we were the only ones at home as usual and from the look of things, it would take at least another two hours before any other member of the family joined us. I was having my usual bath session and my cousin was watching and wanking as usual, moaning loudly now as we had grown beyond all pretences. I was also moaning as we watched each other from across the threshold of the open bathroom door. I noticed that my cousin had rubbed a substance on his Joystick and the movement of his hands up and down of it was slicker and faster. I had progressed from just touching my Kittycat mound to dipping my fingers inside my slit to feel the constant warmth and throbbing of that area. I had also noticed that there was a small pointy mound of flesh just upwards of where my pee used to come out that was extra sensitive. Touching that small button like mound was enough to send the electricity through me at any time, place or day and I indulged. During bath sessions when I knew my cousin was watching, I would touch every part of my mound, rub the crevice between the flap that covered my Kittycat slit and then move up to touch that knob of supersensitive flesh. I would let out small screams and moans as the sensation took over me and I await the final explosion that made that thick whitish substance flow out of me with great anticipation. Even in my pleasure and excitement, I still watched my cousin and the antics he was playing with his Joystick. I noticed that the shaft had grown much much longer and stiffer and hard several veins standing out from the sides. My cousin’s eyes were glued to my open mound and would rove from there to my Bosom and very hard and painful Tips. My Tips felt like they would detach from my body. It was painful and pleasurable at the same time. I started feeling the onset of the electricity when I noticed that my cousin’s pressure and pull on his shaft had increased and he was pulling very fast as his mouth hung open and guttural sounds escaped his throat. As the electricity hit me and I shook with it, I noticed a white gooey substance fly out of James Joystick. The force of it was so much that the first jet landed on my Bosom and my body while the others landed on the floor of the bathroom. The sound coming out of my cousin’s throat was like that of a ram or goat being led to the slaughter. I initially felt he was in pain until I saw the blissful expression on his face and realised that he enjoyed what he just did. He winked at me and left to sit back in the sitting room. Alone and still in the bath, I looked at the thick gooey substance that had flown out of James Joystick and something, I don’t know why kept urging me to taste it. I was initially revolted but was ultimately overcome by curiosity making me to tentatively use my finger to scoop from the blobs on my Bosom and tentatively put the finger in my mouth. It tasted salty and felt warm to my tongue. I swirled it round in my mouth and unconsciously began scooping the remaining blobs from my Bosom and licking them from my fingers making sure to savour each taste before swallowing. After licking all the ones on my body, I looked down at the ones on the bathroom floor longingly but knew that I couldn’t bring myself to scoop them up to lick. I felt sorry to see it go to waste. That was how I became hooked on male Pour even without knowing the name for it or the name for where it came from. I only knew that it was a taste I would not want to stop experiencing. We had taken the ritual to the next level by that act and from then on I would eagerly await the thick sticky substance spurting out of his Joystick to splatter on my body so that I could lick it off. i think I must have unwittingly lost my hymen by this time as I had experiment with all sorts of items in my Kittycat in order to heighten the pleasure I was getting. I had used my auntie’s hairbrush handle, used a candle and even used the remote when I discovered that the further inside me an object was, the more the pleasure for me. I always did this in the bathroom or in the privacy of my store room bedroom very late at night or when I was alone at home. My cousin and I stopped any pretence of ignorance when we were alone and he had progressed from just wanking and spilling Pour on my body while I was bathing to feeling my buttocks and pinching my Bosom whenever we were home alone. To Be Continued…

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Lol... @Victoriouschild am only 9years old ooh. Chai! See dey age wey u give my grandfathers @Invincible and @crusher. There is God ooh.. . . Nice start sha. Following.

dammmmm....... That epidode can make a Nigga CUM

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@pizzaro we both know that you are not 9years old because you are our great grand father

nice start I won't read this till am back from church to avoid ERM ERM :) @Victoriouschild u no even pity me 250yrs only me huh :(

Lol @Fabulous Vicky, no be only 999yrs for @Pizzaro.. you for round am up to 1000 na, wetin u dey do with 1?

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Mehn vhis story can make a guy hArD-On even frm d frst paragraph to d last sentence, tank GOD daht i'm bak 4rm church b4 reading vhiz tori oh , if not i for don disgrase mysef in GOD's temple today, @Victoriouschild , kisses 4 d iv dear, well seated , @Tonia dear ur presence iz needed here ,<cuddling tins> winks,

@pizzaro ... Could u imagine that @victoriouschild said i am 24mnths old ... Wot insolence ... #offtocourt

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Am still in the church so no need reading let me just peep @victoriouschild 3yrs.......am still in the womb o

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episode 3 One fateful day, the entire family was supposed to attend the wedding of a relative in another town but my cousin James had fallen sick the previous day so I was assigned to stay back at home to take care of his needs. Barely minutes after my aunt and the others drove off, James started running about the room and shouting in glee that it was all a ruse to get us to stay back at home. He said he wanted to teach me something nice and that us being alone at home was the only way we could do it. I agreed thinking it was more of the bathroom thing. I however told him to let us wait for another hour before anything to make sure that the others don’t come back and catch us doing whatever it was we wanted to do. He agreed reluctantly. Less than an hour after the family’s departure, he told me to lock the door and take off all my cloths. I was almost fifteen by then and we had been playing with our genitals for almost a year. He was in the final year of higher institution but was going from home. I complied by quickly taking off my gown and pants (I didn’t use to wear a bra as I had none, even my pants were few then). My cousin stood back and looked at me ferociously, it felt like he was going to eat me up raw. It was much later that I learnt the name for the look in his eyes, it was lust plain and simple. Then he started telling me the different name for each part of my nether region, asking me to repeat it back to him until he was sure that I had mastered the names. He made me know the mound between my legs was sexily called Kittycat and biologically called Kittycat. That those two pieces of skin covering it was the labia, the big one the labia majora and the inner fold the labia minora, that that sensitive button that use to send pleasure coursing through my body was the clitoris but called clit for short and that I was lucky it was not cut making the pleasure to run freely. He went on and on and on. I enjoyed it but I was dying with anticipation. I wanted to know what the shaft between his legs was called, what those two balls dangling underneath it were and what the white gooey salty substance was. He didn’t disappoint me as he told me the shaft had several names; Joystick, Joystick, Joystick, etc that I should pick whichever I wanted. Joystick sounded more manly and I decided that was what I would call it. the balls, I could call balls, Pour sac etc. while the white gooey substance was the Pour. I was growing impatient by this time. I wanted to feel it, touch it and truly know what it was. He then made me seat on the couch and he sat beside me. He had taken off his cloths by now and was as Unclad as me. The only sound in the room was our ragged breathing as he directed my hands to his Joystick and wrapped my right hand round it. it was hard, felt like a thick live sausage as it kept jumping up and down and back and forth. I squeezed and he groaned. I catalogued that in a rational part of my brain to signify pleasure, he liked it being squeezed. I squeezed it again, a little harder and he groaned more but held my hand telling me that I was moving to fast. I relaxed. Then he touched my Bosom and pleasure spread through them, it felt different from the pleasure I used to feel whenever I touched them myself. It was more intense. Then he bent his head and took one of my Tips in his mouth, I almost died from the pleasure that radiated through my body, it was much more intense from what I experienced when he touched them. I groaned loudly and involuntarily, my chest pushed upwards and forwards as if to present more of my Bosom to his hot mouth. He began sucking on them and that was where I lost all control as something pleasurable and fierce swept across my body to pool in my nether region. It felt like there was a fire in my nether region that was screaming to be quenched. I gasped and pushed upwards, unconsciously, unaware of what I was doing but doing something. The pleasure I was experiencing was greater than any I had experienced from touching myself or rubbing my thighs together. I thought I knew pleasure but this was what real pleasure was. His hands felt feverish on my body as he traced them all over me to rest on my Kittycat mound. Involuntarily, my legs opened up and his fingers slipped in. I gasped as I felt his finger inside me, my inside felt hotter and wetter than ever before. I just couldn’t fathom the feeling that was coursing through me. I didn’t understand it but I also didn’t want it to stop. I begged him not to stop. His mouth left my by now very hard Tips and I felt bereaved but was instantly aflame again as his lips trailed all over my body, moving from my Bosom to my belly, down to my navel, licking along the way, leaving a trail of fire in his path. I was by now making pathetic mewling sounds as feelings I didn’t know existed made themselves manifest in my body. I couldn’t think, couldn’t breathe and didn’t want the feelings to end. I noticed I was lying back on the couch when I felt his tongue on my Kittycat mound. I screamed and shuddered as an eruption exploded in my Kittycat. I made to clamp my legs shut but he held on tightly to them, holding them open as he proceeded to clamp his mouth on the knob he had called clit. It was way beyond what I could explain as he licked, sucked and probed the inner recesses of my being. I kept releasing and releasing those fluid he had earlier called Kittycat juice. I was way in over my head, in a place I did not know existed. Then I felt like I was cresting as he shoved his tongue deep inside my Kittycat and made fast and hard stabbing motions with it. I saw a very bright light right in front of my eye, as if it was getting prepared to explode. I felt his lips once again clamped on my clit as he shoved two fingers inside that deep greedy hole of mine he had called a Kittycat. He was working those fingers like I worked my aunt’s hair brush inside me, then he bit down on my clit and I felt the whole world explode as I gasped and shuddered and something massive started from my Kittycat, raised through my body, my brains and made me curl my toes as I screamed and lost consciousness.

episode 4 I regained consciousness to find James my cousin hovering over me with a wicked smile pasted on his face and the slimy substance from my Kittycat still smeared on his mouth area. He was using his tongue to find and lick up the smears around his mouth. I guess I must not have been out for too long. My body was still tingling and I was still shaking from the earthquake that had just run over me. The button he had called clit was still throbbing violently and sending sensations of pleasure through me. ‘Wow, what was that? I asked James breathlessly as he held me and used one had to stroke my hairline down to my face. ‘’You just had an orgasm’’ he replied ‘’there is more waiting, don’t forget we have the whole day to ourselves. I want to show you all the pleasure you can experience with your body’’. ‘’Okay, I want more’’ I greedily replied unconsciously molding my body to his, I felt kind of contented, like my body had unknowingly been craving it all along. My legs were still open and the downy hair surrounding my slit was covered in mist. I guess that must be what he had called ‘Kittycat juice’. I looked at him and could see that what he had called his Joystick was standing upright and nodding violently. I felt a morbid fascination with it and also wanted to put my mouth on it the same way he had put his mouth on my own slit. The feeling was irresistible so I wiggled out of his hands with my face glued to that turgid membrane. The direction of my eyes was not difficult to note and he asked if I wanted to feel it, I didn’t bother to give an audible response as I simply nodded and made my way further downwards putting me in a squatting position. He encouraged me by sitting properly on the couch and opening his legs wider for me to get between them, exposing his Joystick which was standing upright and jerking back and forth. I inched closer to it and took it in my hands, it was turgid and strong and quite big with a slit in the middle of it. I guess that was where his pee comes out from. It also had a kind of cap on the upper part that was lighter than the remaining part of it that was where the slit was. It was a fascinating piece of meat and I was captivated by it. It felt warm to the touch and jerked more furiously as I held it. It felt alive, as if it had a will of its own. I squeezed like I had done earlier and James groaned telling me that he was enjoying it. Then I squeezed a little harder and his groan increased in decibel. So I continued squeezing and releasing it making his moan continuous. After a while, he touched my hand and moved it up and down on his Joystick, he was using his hands to make my hand stroke his Joystick. After a while I got the message and understood that he wanted me to touch his Joystick that way. I am a fast leaner so I quickly complied and started doing what he wanted, stroking the Joystick from the top to the bottom. This elicited loud moans from him as they became intermittent and sounded guttural. My natural female instinct kicked in and I started playing with his balls and Joystick at the same time, squeezing the balls and Joystick at intervals. The angry jerk of the Joystick became more pronounced and his moans and thrashings had increased as he leaned more and more towards my hands, pushing his groan forward and upwards. I was enjoying myself as I felt my Bosom begin to tingle again and my body became flushed once again. I enjoyed that he was enjoying what I was doing to him. His jerks increased and his moans accelerated giving me a cue to increase my stroking of his Joystick which I gladly did. My face was looking intently on his Joystick and I could see the hole on the head of it flaring up angrily as the Joystick became harder and bigger sort of in my hands. I had a feeling that it was increasing in size, strange, I thought to myself but not stopping the hand job I was giving him. Suddenly he jerked forward, gave a guttural loud moan as I felt the Joystick pulse in my hand and the familiar white substance spurt out of it to hit me square between the eyes, then another spurt which landed straight inside my gaping mouth and another until the spurt and the speed of it reduced to a trickle on my fingers. I swirled the droplets on my tongue round and round to savour it again and then swallowed it. His Joystick had become soft and was gradually shrinking. Looking at the new size, it felt strange that something this small could have grown so hard and big. It was a wonder to my young eyes. James’ groans and pants had by now subsided though he was still breathless as he watched me lick off the residue of his Pour off my hand and then scoop up the ones that had fallen on my chest and thigh straight into my mouth. I can’t explain my fascination for the male Pour, just that I love eating it, I love the salty manly taste it leaves in my mouth and my craving for it seemed insatiable. James and I were sweating profusely by now despite the fan that was on highest, James from his recent climax and me from my exertions and the fact that I had grown hot again. I felt a need that I could not explain, I wanted his hands on my body and his lips and fingers in my Kittycat. The remembrance of his fingers inside me as he bit down on my clit sent my pulses racing and my Kittycat doing the somersaulting flips I had come to recognise. It usually does that before I use my Aunt’s hairbrush or remove to make it better. I started imagining him using his Joystick instead of his finger on my Kittycat but before I could voice out my opinion, James stood up and said he was hungry, dragging me to the kitchen with him. It was there that I realised I was hungry too but I think my hunger for what we were doing surpassed that of the need for real food. I wanted more of what we had just had, a lot more. I realised that I had entered into a new phase of existence. What I had just experienced was beyond what I had been experiencing while rubbing my thighs together, using my Aunt’s hairbrush handle or even my finger. I wished that I could use my tongue on myself so that I could always experience the feeling. To Be Continued…

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episode 5 We raided the store and got something to eat. I can’t truly remember what it was we had. Thereafter, he pulled me to the couch and said he wanted me to watch a film with him first before we would do anything else, that it would teach me things I needed to know so that I could really enjoy myself. I was very excited for at least two reasons. The first one being that my watching tv without my aunt or her husband sending me on one errand or the other until I missed almost everything that was shown was a first time for me. My aunt was so against me that I was not allowed to touch any gadgets at home and because I always lived in a world of fantasy where I would imagine that I was surrounded by my real parents in my tiny store of a bedroom made me an obedient child. I never did anything that would overly annoy her since she had promised on a number of occasions that she would maim me for any act of disobedience and had made good her threat twice by once breaking my wrist and another time marking my face with a blade razor. I learnt obedience in a hard but effective way. I was excited secondly because I was eager to know everything about what was happening to my body. This was an avenue to know all I didn’t know and had been desperate to know. It was like he could read my mind and had seen all the questions and longings buried in there. I sat demurely on the couch as he inserted a film into the dvd player and came and sat back on the couch with one hand flung on the back of the couch to rest on my shoulder and the other just restng on my Bosom. I sighed in contentment, relaxing unto his neck as the film started playing. The screen faded to black and suddenly some raunchy, heavy music. The movie wasted no time getting to the action. The opening scene showed a beautiful woman Oyinbo woman, dressed only in very s*xy** lacy bra and panties that made me sigh with longing, washing plates at a kitchen sink. Her buttocks and breasts were very obvious as she worked. After the camera finished examining the woman’s every feature which was all delectable, it moved away to reveal a bare chested man wearing a pair of dirty torn jeans and work boots. He was admiring the woman, who didn’t seem to notice him at first. When she did it what was with obviously feigned surprise. “Are you the plumber?” the supposedly startled woman asked. “You were supposed to get here at five!” “I wanted to do my plumbing early,” the man said in response. Then, unbelievably, he crossed over the short distance to the woman and grabbed her. The music started again as he reached out for her and pulled her to him. She didn’t resist at all: in fact, she seemed to want him to do it. Was he really supposed to be a stranger? After putting his mouth to hers very long and deeply as if he was chewing her lips, she dropped to her knees in front of him and unzipped his jeans. A massively large and impossibly hard Joystick popped out of it. I gasped at the sight of it. It was the second hard Joystick I’d ever seen outside of my cousin James’ and it was much bigger and fatter. James had by now increased his pressure on my Bosom and was squeezing and pinching the Tips sending warm feelings through my body and increasing the wetness of my Kittycat. I watched with rapt attention as if my life depended on it. the Joystick seemed so massive, inviting! “I love your Joystick,” the woman said to the man as she gripped it in her hand and roughly pulled on it much better than I had with James’ “Suck it, B***h,” he replied. I gasped again in genuine shock. Not only at his words (why would he call her a B***h?) but at her actions. She was taking his thing into her mouth! I’d never heard of a blow-job before. With my large eyes glued to the action onscreen I reached for James Joystick to feel it hard once more and throbbing. I held it exactly the way the woman on the screen did, then continued watching. What I saw after that was the most electrifying, intense, disgusting, and wonderful thing I’d ever seen before. The woman lowered her head onto the man’s Joystick and then swallowed it as if it was a lollipop! Deep throating it until she gagged, for nearly five whole minutes. Her head was moving up and down in the same motion her hand had initially done, slobbering all over it and then using her other hand to grab his balls and suck. Sometimes she would remove her mouth from the Joystick and then take both balls instead, sucking on them deeply. I couldn’t resist as I also knelt between James’ legs and tentatively licked the head with my tongue while watching James’s expression. I could see that he loved it as he groaned and pushed forward. So I decided to imitate the woman on the screen by doing everything she did. I couldn’t deep throat him however as each time I tried to take him further than the back of my throat, I would feel my gag reflex kick in. therefore I made do with just taking as much as I conveniently could and hope that I would be able to go further someday. Of course I loved the taste of the Pour that was releasing little by little into my mouth and the general taste of Joystick that tasted just so different from my Kittycat. I was still watching the tv raptly as I alternated between watching James face and what I later learnt was X-trated. Then the man in the film pulled the roughly to her feet and made her lean against the kitchen counter and spread her legs. Then his massive Joystick was shown trying to enter her Kittycat as he leaned behind her, probing at her Kittycat from behind as she grunted for him to F**K her and, before too long, he did. I watched in awe as the swollen purple head of his Joystick popped into her glistening slit. I’d never imagined anything like it! so this was another thing James Joystick could do? It wasn’t what I’d hoped for at all. No. It was much more than I could have hoped for. The Joystick slid slowly into the woman, who moaned loudly in response and the hairs on the back of my neck stood on end. As the man pounded the grunting woman from behind I found myself sliding my finger into my own Kittycat. I had unconsciously let James’ Joystick pop out of my mouth as I sat back on my heels watching what was happening to the woman on the film and shoving my own fingers deeply inside me, moaning all the while. It didn’t take much fingering to make me feel that flood of juice and explosion deep inside me again, but it wasn’t nearly enough to sate the new found desire burning inside me. I leaned back into the couch and spread my legs wider, James forgotten as I slid three fingers into my hole. The feeling of them squeezing their way inside my tight Kittycat was making me cry with pleasure. Suddenly the man pulled his Joystick out of her and the woman got back on her knees in front of him. For a moment I thought she was going to suck on his thing again, but instead she just smiled and told him to Pour on her face, to Pour now, that she wanted to taste it. I knew what “it” was as I had tasted it just some moments ago. The man’s Joystick spewed forth the gooey white substance all over the woman’s pretty face. I gasped again as I was once more experiencing the explosion from just remembering the taste of ‘’it’’ on my tongue. The film ended with the woman smiling, her face glazed with the man’s goo. She also seemed to enjoy it. The tv screen went blank as the film ended and I calmed down from what had just gone through me. That was when James came back to my awareness and I looked up from where I sat on the floor to see him looking at me, still seated on the couch and his Joystick standing rock hard and pointing to the ceiling. I smiled at him as I brought my very wet fingers up and still looking at him started licking them one after the other. He laughed and said; ‘’I knew you were a diamond in the rough; you just need a good diamond worker to smoothen your rough edges and bring out the sparkle in you. You are a natural. Born to make a man happy’’. A soft glow radiated from my body as he spoke and I beamed at him showing him that his assessment of me was right. ‘’Do you want to do what they just did? He asked ‘’Yes’’ I eagerly replied ‘’Ok, but we have to go slowly so as not to hurt you. Come and lie on the couch’’ I quickly got up from off the floor and lay on the couch. He then told me to open my legs very wide and play with myself like I usually did in the bathroom. I needed no more prompting as I got into position, spreading my legs wide by placing one on the back of the couch and the other on a stool he had drawn close to the couch. My Kittycat was displayed to his sight and I saw his Joystick jerk up and down as he watched the lewd display of nudity. I placed on hand on one of my Bosom and started rubbing it the way I usually did, then I started on the Tips by pulling on it and pinching it which made me gasp as heat spread through me again. Then I moved my other hand downward until it was touching my Kittycat and I was rubbing it back and forth and also rubbing on the button called clit which had by now started peeping out. My cousin groaned as he started stroking his Joystick, watching me play with myself. I felt the muscles of my Kittycat responding as the stimulation continued. I added another finger and pumped it in and out. The constant thrusting of my fingers and the touch on my Bosom was driving me closer and closer to that all familiar explosion. I wanted to do this for James, wanted him to see me pleasure myself for him. The waves of pleasure were closer and closer together then all at once I shrieked in ecstasy as it hit me, my back arched and I was enveloped in the warmth of the explosion. My breath was ragged and deep as I rode the crest of the moment. James took his stiff Joystick in his hands and climbed up on the couch and between my open legs and positioning his Joystick on my slit began to push forward ever so gently. I was impatient as I wanted to experience the feeling of having it embedded inside me. I knew from the length that it would go further in than my fingers ever could. I was still riding the now fading ebbs of my explosion and this made my passageway very slippery and open, but he just kept pushing it in slowly. When I couldn’t bear the wait any longer, I arched up my buttocks to meet his downwards stroke and he was all the way inside me. I shrieked at the fullness and tightness I felt. The warmth permeating my body was more intense than anything I had ever felt in my entire life. The size of him filled me and I gasped as the probing member found its way. It nudged against my inside in little jerks as it found purchase. My cousin squeezed his eyes shut and a snarl left the side of his clenched teeth as my young, never taken a Joystick Kittycat muscles did what they way made for; gripping him in a vice that I could also feel. I felt those muscles constrict and relax as they gripped that invading member tighter than a leech. A shout of acceptance left my mouth as he began to piston his Joystick in and out of out of me. It felt like he was pounding something inside me as he pulled out and then shoved his Joystick back deep inside me again.

Episode 6 Noticed a noise from far off and wondered who was making that noise. Soon however, it dawn on me that the noise maker was me as we both made guttural sounds from deep without throats as he was thrusting that wonderful Joystick of his inside of me. So this is what that woman in the film had felt, a part of me thought, exalting in the feeling as my Kittycat muscles gripped and squeezed his Joystick each time he thrust in and the reluctantly let him go when he thrusts out. I realised that my flung legs had involuntarily wrapped themselves round his waist and gripped him as tightly as possible making sure he did not escape. I was shouting and begging him not to stop, to continue what he was doing oh, he shouldn’t stop. I couldn’t imagine being without that feeling. The once fading feeling of that all too familiar explosions began to build again and with each thrust of him, it grew. The light I could see behind my closed eyes was massive than any I had ever seen. My mouth hung open and spittle dribbled down the side of my mouth as my voice grew hoarse from shrieking so much and so loudly. I found my voice again as his thrust increased and the light behind my eyes exploded causing me to see stars and think that I had been flung into the universe. His slamming movement didn’t stop however but increased as he rode hard, growling from deep within his chest as he thrust harder than ever deep inside me and I felt his Joystick grow and then start spurting as something warm and wet splashed deep inside me. I guess it was his Pour, that white gooey, salty substance I had grown quite familiar with. The depths of my Kittycat enjoyed a large Pour deposit. Suddenly feeling the man fluid splash aroused me instantly and the light continued exploding at the back of my eyes. The end of his Joystick jerked several times, each time a large rope of his Pour shot out. Soon the eruption in both of us subsided and panting, he lay on me and held me as we both fought to regain our composure from the wonderful place we had just returned from. A while later, I felt his Joystick plop out of my Kittycat as he rolled off me to gently land on the floor. Then I felt something warm and wet trickle out of my Kittycat to run down my Buttocks crack. I knew it was his Pour so I reached inside my Kittycat and scooped up some of the milky fluid that oozed from it then hurried it to my mouth. The nutty, slightly salty taste was heaven, as I knew it would be. I sucked every bit of it from my finger. I noticed him watching me with a smile on his face as I licked my fingers clean of his Pour. I continued scooping and licking until my fingers were coming up with nothing. Then I noticed he had fallen asleep. I was also drowsy myself. Wow! I thought to myself, so there is this other world? I want more, more cocks, more Pour, more s*x. The image that flashed through my mind before I was overtaken by sleep was of me on my knees and my Aunt’s husband’s Joystick buried deep inside my Kittycat while I have my mouth swallowing James’s Joystick sent a small explosion through me.

Umm

Your Cousin Is Using You As Sex Slave

it's alright.... u will get more than more don't worry.

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Humm humm, infact am short of Words, i don't even know what to say.

Slutty bitch

Hmmmm, i pity ur life

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just peeping with one Eye

Hmmm ... @victoriouschild ... U never hear ... I am sueing u to court for public assault and degrading of my honourable person

Oozz bye .. Make I no corrupt .xxx m just 13.. Lolx :)

Okay

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Ok... Alriqht... Very soon ur imaqination will be reality.

@crusher let me hear word jare you no fit sue me

i fink vhiz story is meant 4 married men lyk mhe,

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abormination

Episode 7 ‘’Good Afternoon Uncle Emeka’’ I greeted the man living three houses from ours. Uncle Emeka was a bachelor who was well liked by all the children in the neighbourhood because he was pleasant to us all and used to buy things for us. Sometimes he would give me chocolate bars, oreos, different kinds of biscuits and even cakes. There was a time he gave me a lap of fried chicken, he said it was his birthday and since I could not attend the party, he had reserved a lap of chicken for me. All the neighbours knew the kind of Aunt I had and the way she treated me and they tried in their little ways to be kind and helpful. It took me a while to realise that the men were more friendly than the women and went out of their ways to please me. Not that the women weren’t, in fact, they all were but the menfolk showed extra care. Looking back in retrospect, I realise that the kind of signals I was unconsciously giving could only be deciphered by men and they did decipher it. ‘’Angelica, how are you?’’ Uncle Emeka responded, stopping to chat with me. ‘’I’m fine sir’’. ‘’Where’s your aunt? Uncle Emeka asked ‘’She travelled to the village with my uncle sir” ‘’so you are the only one at home? ‘’yes sir, as Paul has gone to evening lesson and won’t be back until 8pm sir’’ I innocently replied. ‘’James and John’? he asked ‘’They are both at school’’ I replied ‘’Oh, I forgot that they are both in the university now. You must be quite lonely being home alone till evening. Why don’t you help me take these things to my flat and keep me company while I cook dinner? Or will you cook dinner for me? He asked with a funny look in his eyes. ‘’Yes uncle Emeka, I can cook dinner for you’’ I gladly replied as it was truly lonely being home alone and I had masturbated so much that what my Kittycat craved then was Joystick, hard Joystick. But in all fairness, I never consciously or unconsciously thought that anything untoward would happen with Uncle Emeka. I only wanted something to take my mind off s*x and needed company. I looked unto him like I looked unto my Aunt’s husband. So I locked the gate and collected the bag of groceries he was carrying and followed him to his flat. It was a beautiful well-furnished flat, with nice chairs and a bigger tv set than ours. I loved the look and feel of everything. He showed me where the kitchen was and all I needed to prepare the stew and rice he wanted for dinner. In about an hour, I was through with the cooking and served him food. He invited me to join but I didn’t so I sat on the couch and was watching cable.

Episode 8 Soon afterwards, Uncle Emeka came and sat beside me on the couch and we were discussing the film being shown then. I had on one of the hand me down dresses that my aunt had given me, it was tight as I was bigger everywhere than my aunt, the original owner of the dress. My bra-less Bosom were squashed flatly to my chest and straining to burst out but I was unconscious of it. Uncle Emeka went into his bedroom and changed into a short and singlet, then came back and sat beside me. About 20minutes later, he asked me to go and get him a glass of water in the fridge in the kitchen. I went but when I opened the fridge and bent to take the bottle of water from the fridge, Uncle Emeka grabbed my Bosom and squeezed them hard, managing to pinch my Tips through the fabric of my dress. An involuntary moan escaped my lips as the bottle of water fell from my fingers and I grabbed the door of the fridge to regain my balance. He had by this time pushed his hands under my dress and was groping my crotch through my panties which were soaked through. He pulled me closer and shut the fridge door, bringing his lips down on mine in a long and pronounced kiss while still groping my crotch and obviously trying to insert a finger in my Kittycat. My mind shut down and all I could think of was the pleasure of Uncle Emeka’s fingers on my Kittycat mound as it slide into my Kittycat. I didn’t even protest as lips still glued to mine, he led me into his bedroom and pulled off my dress before laying me on the bed. My bra less big round Bosom sprang out proudly from their confinement as my Tips were taut, erect and pinkish from the pinch he had inflicted on them. I was totally Unclad before him except for the panties I was putting on. In one fluid movement, his deft fingers relieved me of the panties too and there I was on Uncle Emeka’s bed, Unclad and in all my glory. My Bosom heaved as I panted and moaned. His Joystick had formed a tent in his boxers and you could see the angry red head as it peeped from the front slit of the boxer short. Soon he was divested of his shorts too and his mammoth Joystick sprang out free. I gasped and my eyes opened wider as I saw his Joystick. It was bigger and longer than James’ Joystick and I could see veins that looked like thick vines running from the base of the crown to the balls. They were pinkish and engorged with blood. ‘’Are you a virgin? He asked. I shook my head to signify that I was not. He heaved a visible sigh of relief as he spread my legs to reveal my dripping Kittycat to his adoring eyes. The downy hair surrounding my Kittycat gash glistened with moisture that was pooling from my Kittycat. Then he climbed on top of me and kissed me again deeply and I responded passionately. Then he took my erect Tips in his mouth sucking and biting one after the other. He would be squeezing and rolling one Tip between his thumb and fore finger while he sucked the other. He kept doing this intermittently and my moans had increased to little screams as he interspersed his suck and lick with little nibbles on my Tips that sent fire spreading through my body. I was writhing in passion as he did this and I used both hands to press his head deeper onto my Bosom. I wanted him to spread the fire from the Tip to all the flesh of my Bosom. He seemed to understand my need as he squeezed both Bosom together and took both Tips at the same time into his mouth. It felt like heaven as the pleasure became centred on all part of my body. A small orgasm hit me hard and I screamed as juice flowed from my Kittycat. I bucked and writhed in pleasure. It was way beyond what I usually experienced. Uncle Emeka looked at me with hooded eyes as I rode my orgasm. Then he slide down, planting little kisses along the way as he went down my body. I had never felt like this before, the pleasure was too intense and I just shut my eyes tightly, trying to hold on to the pleasure, feeling that it would escape if I should open my eyes. My belly tingled as his lips trailed a path through it. My Kittycat was spasming and convulsing in anticipation. I knew where his lips were heading and I was eagerly awaiting it. My hips were raised and my legs spread very wide apart, my Kittycat mound giving involuntary pulses. Soon his lips touched my Kittycat lips and I let out a sigh moan as I pushed up to feel it more. He planted soft kisses on all the areas of my Kittycat and a lingering suck on my clit. I shivered in excitement. His tongue probed all the corners of my Kittycat, taking time to lick the labia and the valley between. I dripped juice copiously as I held on to his head trying to make him go all the way in sucking me but he took his time. Then his tongue flashed out and licked the inside of my Kittycat. I moaned, spreading my legs further for him to have unlimited access. From there onward, he sucked and licked up every part of me. He flicked his tongue on my clit until I became jelly before his onslaught and just flowed with the pleasure, I was helpless to do anything even if I wanted and I didn’t want. I was exactly where I wanted to be. His tongue felt very hard as it travelled from my clit down the centre of my slit and then rested on my hole, giving short fast stabs with it that made me gasp in pleasure. Then Uncle Emeka’s tongue drifted to the space between my Kittycat and Buttocks licking as he went along. I shuddered. It was a strange feeling, non that I had ever had as no one had ever licked me there or even touched me there before. Once again he licked from my clit to my Buttocks hole and that tingling feeling invaded me once again. Then a feeling of revulsion kicked in as my subconscious told me that what he was licking was my Sh*t hole. I tried to wiggle away from his lips just to show my displeasure with what he was doing. But he held me tight and I could not move. He raised his head and looked at me and maybe saw that I wasn’t comfortable with what he was doing because when he continued, he stayed away from rose bud that was my Buttocks. Then he started fingering me with two fingers while giving tiny flicks with his tongue on my clit. I couldn’t hold back anymore as my orgasm hit me hard and I screamed and bucked on his face as I splashed his mouth and entire face with my juices. He licked it all up like his life depended on it. He got off me after a while and I could see his Joystick was really erect. I wanted to play with it, to lick and suck it and make it Pour so I could lick his Pour like I do with James but I was too shy to say anything, so I just watched him from under my eyes. He went to his wardrobe and brought out a packet, opened it and tore out a nylon like object that I later learnt was a condom. He put this on his Joystick and rolled it up and it covered everything up. He saw my puzzled expression and asked if I had never seen it before, I responded no and he explained that it was so that I did not get pregnant. He was already lying down next to me as he explained this. He then got on me and spread my legs, kneeling between them. Then the process of trying to get that mammoth Joystick into my teenaged Kittycat started. It felt like the cucumber James had made me use all over again as it was painful getting the head past my vaginal ring but I was also determined to experience another Joystick other than James so I relaxed as he pushed the head into me. It felt like a baton was stuck in me and I grunted in pain. He looked into my eyes telling me sorry as he used a finger to rub on my clit making me secret more juice and easy his passage into me. About three more inches slide inside me and I felt full, I felt like I had swallowed a pestle. It was painful and I was crying.

Good morning to u all coolvals

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@victoriouschild ... No qualms ... Een go do u for eye

Dis s rated +21 ooo

morning bros following.....

Na green film una dey narrate gve us o. Oya bring d master cd cme here. Keep on wanting more.

She don dey upqrade.

Upgrading no b small ooo

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@crusher nothing go do me for eye

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@nonso, no be small green film. Infact, e be like yellow film

crap!!! ...(#not looking) this shit can make a nigga horny

hmmm

Am in Love with your work. and i Like how you paint every little details. Keep it up.

Oboi .. See red film ...Xxx

who no like the thing??? .. @ele1 were are you

Am sorry for this slut's community and it environs (small children, boys and men), she go defile all of them in name of adventure (to taste different types of pour and joystick)

@victoriouschild ... Oya na we go see

@crusher you no fit do me anything because I get three bodyguards wey dey protect me and their names na @frankkay @onahsunday631 @invincible

i pity the girl coz she didnt have mother to guide her and talk to her that why she is so naive and ignorance of what she is doing

@Victoriouschild lolz who be ur b guard huh :( if I hear DAT from u again walahi I will bite u for ur delicate area :)

Episode 9 Uncle Emeka continued telling me sorry and rubbing my clit but staying still inside me, not moving in or out. After a few minutes, the pain subsided and I felt tingling spreading from my clit which he was rubbing to the inside of my Kittycat. I felt him look at me and I screamed from the pain. It felt like a hot iron was embedded in me. He reached forward and covered my mouth with his palm, using the other hand to fondle and pinch my Tips. We stayed in that position for minutes as tears streamed down my eyes from the pain in my Kittycat. But as usual, the pain finally stopped and I felt only the fullness in my depth. I looked down to our co joined body and saw that his Joystick was buried in my Kittycat to the balls! Then he started pushing back and forth slightly. Thrusting in and out little by little, I still felt a slight pain but this time the pain was interspersed with pleasure. Soon Uncle Emeka was pulling his Joystick out of my Kittycat until only the tip was in me and then slamming back inside me to the balls. Pleasure spread through my body.I was moaning and groaning as pleasure, profound pleasure from the massiveness of the Joystick engulfed me. His thrusts increased in speed and in hardness as he drilled me like an oil rig. My legs wrapped around his waist in a vice grip and my arms were tightly wrapped round his back. it felt like he was carrying me off the bed as he wrapped his arms round my back and pounded into me like a possessed man. My toes curled as I was hit by the mightiest orgasm I had ever had. I screamed and made choking sounds as the pleasure was too much for me to comprehend. My Kittycat muscles clamped down on his Joystick as I came and this must have spurred him on also as with a guttural shout I felt his body tense and his Joystick expand and was making those jerking motions James Joystick used to make whenever he was cumming but I did not feel any warm sticky liquid in me that used to accompany James jerking. After several minutes, uncle Emeka collapsed on me and then rolled off me and that was when I saw that his Pour was inside the rubber that he had rolled on it earlier. Then I understood the work of the rubber. I reached down between my legs to touch my Kittycat and my whole hand just slide effortlessly inside. Uncle Emeka’s giant Joystick had spread my Kittycat very wide. I felt a smarting pain on the tip of it and then realised that I had a slight tear. He saw me flinch from the pain and then got up, got an ointment and rubbed it on my fast closing Kittycat. He then held me close as we both slept off. I awoke around 7.10pm and quickly got up telling uncle Emeka that I had to make dinner as my family would soon be back home. it became a regular occurrence between us as he would come home from work earlier than usual just to F**K me. He made me promise never to allow anyone to F**K me without a condom anymore. when i asked why, he said so that i would not get pregnant or be infected by sexually transmitted diseases. i knew what that was as a health worker had come to my school and given a talk on sexually transmitted infections and even showed us pictures of people and private parts infected. i understood his fears and promised not to allow anyone F**K me without a condom henceforth. He started buying me female things. He bought me my first bra which was a purple lacy affair that only just managed to support my massive Bosom. I felt uncomfortable initially and asked why I had to wear it. He explained that it was for support as my Bosom had matured early and that my aunt should have bought me one long ago. He told me that my Bosom would become saggy all too soon if I didn’t wear them. I didn’t want them to be saggy as I had realised the power it had over men, so I endured wearing a bra until I got very used to it but I had to make sure my aunt didn’t see them. Anyways, she was too indifferent to me to notice, until it was far too late. He bought me several s*xy** bras and pants and would ask me to model them for him and then F***ed me afterwards. Of course he also wanted to buy me cloths but I definitely could not take them as I wouldn’t be able to wear them at home and I had nowhere I was going. In his own way, I guess uncle Emeka fell in love with me as he would make love to me slowly and tenderly and he even said it unconsciously on one occasion. For me however, I didn’t know what love signified, I was only in it for the pleasure he was giving me and he sure gave me pleasure and showed me much more than James could show me. That was how I became uncle Emeka’s fucktoy.

community slut indeed

Hw old z she slf, guyz sabi useless person ee

@frankkay you no fit do anything jare

Dangerous game

what a whore!!!

hmmm fuck toy pele: boys nd free pussy nawao :) may God help us o

Hmmm,slut indeed..

wat a slut u are

Slut indeed

@victoriouschild ... Na dia u stay make mistake mistake nah ... My main paddies na dem u call ... Chai ... Dem go use you play ball

@crusher dem no go fit use me play ball because I strong pass dem put together

Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmm fucktoy

alrighty,...next please

After Uncle Emeka I wonder who will be the next to have his way with you

@david1448, she has been fingering herself and you know, playing with hersef for over a year, so its only logical that she disvirgined herself by herself

Next is uncle Gboyega

Episode 10 One day while Bleeping as usual in the sitting room of our house, James noticed I was putting on bra and asked where I got it from. I told him that uncle Emeka bought it for me. He asked me if uncle Emeka had F***ed me before and I replied yes and that we had done it about thrice. James was furious and called me all sorts of names ranging from Sl*t to Lovepeddler, ashawo and the likes. Those names didn’t sound nasty to me as I had come to associate them with pleasure. Each time he called me those names, my Kittycat only seemed to flutter as a tingling spread all over me. I became wet and drew him closer so that we could go on with the F**K but James was furious and refused to touch me, telling me that he would never F**K me again as I had been defiled by someone else. I didn’t see what the fuss was about as I didn’t believe there was anything wrong in any other person Bleeping me. Well, sad to say that James left me very horny as he stormed out of the house and went back to school. I used my aunt’s hairbrush handle to bring myself off to a loud climax and then proceeded to do the chores my aunt had initially assigned me before leaving home that morning. Our pumping machine had packed up the previous evening and the repair man said he would only be able to fix the new one bought the next day. Therefore, I had to fetch water about five houses from ours but along the same street, though on the other side. I had on another of my usual hand me down dress that was pretty too tight for my full body. I carried the bowl and went to fetch the water. I have to go like twelve or fifteen times before I could fill all the containers in the house. I was almost done when the bowl got broken as I was lifting it to my head. I was soaked to the bone and the bowl had cut me on the left temple. My scream of pain brought uncle Gboyega, one of the inhabitants of the house out. He was very solicitous as he tried to rub the blood off my temple and ease the pain but the gash was deep so he took me into his flat and then took a towel to rub off the wetness on my body as my dress was plastered to my body like a second skin. He just stood there for some seconds looking at my Bosom that were straining to get loose from their confines. I was braless as James had removed my bra when we were about to F**K before he stopped in anger. I didn’t bother putting it back on before I started fetching water. Uncle Gboyega recovered from his transfixed stance and cleaned the gash on my forehead with the towel he was holding. Then he rubbed Aboniki balm on it, while rubbing the swelling to go down. I had started shivering from the wet cloth I was wearing so he went back inside his bedroom to get me a t.shirt to wear. He asked me to take off my dress but the shivering was so much that I could not do a good job of it, then he bent, pulled the dress up and took it off me. I just stood there, still smarting from the pain on my head and the cold in my body. Soon I noticed that Uncle Gboyega was just staring at me with a stupefied expression, which was when it dawn on me that I was Unclad except for panties before his gaze. started to feel warmth spread through my body from Uncle Gboyega’s gaze. He was staring at me like a hungry lion, as if he would swallow me up in the next minute. I just stood there also staring at him as he touched my Bosom and my Tips which had gone taut from the cold water and his lusty gaze. I didn’t protest even when he bent his head and took my Bosom in his mouth first sucking one Tip and then the other. I noticed something wet and warm escape my Kittycat and slide down my thighs. Uncle Gboyega had by this time cupped both Bosom in his big hands and was sucking them feverishly. Then one of his hands slide down and pushed its way between my panty band and touched my hot Kittycat mound. I groaned as the heat from his hand was transferred to my body and I unconsciously spread my legs in invitation. He didn’t hesitate as he used that one hand to push my panty downward until it was between my knees. His mouth was still glued to my Bosom sucking one after the other as he inserted first one finger into my Kittycat. It was wet and hot and grasping. It clamped on that one finger and made to suck it and I could hear an audible gasp of surprise escape uncle Gboyega’s otherwise occupied mouth at the wantonness of my young body. Then his fingers increased to two, then three as he pushed me backwards until the back of my legs were pressed tight against a chair, my knees bent forward and my Kittycat pushed forwards to allow him deeper and freer entrance into my steamy hole. I moaned and my hands gripped his head for two reasons; one for balance and two because I needed to hold something to use to express my pleasure. The movement of his fingers increased as he let go of my Bosom to concentrate on fingering my Kittycat. I was moaning and grunting uncontrollably as I jerked ever upwards to meet the thrust of his fingers. His fingers had increased till he had four fingers inside me and was using his thumb to rub and caress my clit. This was Too much pleasure; my mouth was opened like a fish out of water as I gasped. His speed and thrust increased and I jerked to meet every thrust of those fingers until the usual bulb of light exploded deep within me and I screeched and held tightly to his head as I spilled Kittycat juice all over his fingers. I shook in the throes of orgasm; s*x had a way of making me lose control. He let go of me as I fell against the chair and in one swift movement divested himself of his trousers. His Joystick was nodding in attention and very erect. It was a moderate size Joystick, not as big as Uncle Emeka’s and maybe of equal size to that of James or slightly smaller. I can’t say for sure. He pushed me against the chair and bent my head downwards still in the standing position with my pants against my ankle. He made to enter me but I protested asking him to use a condom. He was hesitant at first, I guess thinking that I might bolt before he returned but I was too lust filled to bolt. I also wanted to F**K. His finger Bleeping had roused me and brought back the feelings James had initially left unsated. I guess my lust filled expression must have reassured him because he quickly dashed inside one of the rooms and brought out a wrap of condom which he quickly tore off and wore. I turned and assumed the position he wanted, spreading my legs as far as my panties would allow me and bending my back to hold on to the back of the chair while presenting my dripping wet Kittycat to him. He stood behind me and lined up his Joystick to the entrance of my Kittycat. He pulled me by the waist and in one quick movement, his Joystick was buried deep within me. I let out a howl at the sweetness of being invaded by a Joystick. Then he began thrusting in and out of me. His thrusts were hard and fast and slamming into me with real force. I welcomed the thrust as I thrust back at him. My Bosom were squashed tight against the chair I was holding onto and he pushed my back deeper and deeper into it. my back was bent at an impossible angle that made it seem as if his Joystick had slipped deeper into me. He was making guttural noises and I knew he would be cumming soon. I had been inundated by mini orgasms and then he reached down between my spread legs from the front and rubbed my clit. I howled as a big orgasm slammed into my body and I saw exploding stars. Juice flowed copiously from me and pooled on his Joystick. My Kittycat muscles clamped down hard on his Joystick as I orgasmed and this helped to drive him over the edge as he slammed into me ferociously and I felt his Joystick expand as he spilled his juice with a loud grunt. It was quick and sweet and the orgasm intense. Soon, uncle Gboyega pulled out of my still gripping Kittycat and turned me around to face him. I looked down between his legs to see his Joystick was still as hard as ever despite having just released. He kissed me deeply on the lips and then pushed me onto the couch while removing the filled condom from his turgid Joystick. I marvelled as that was the first time I would see a guy release and still be hard without any fore-play. Quickly, he took another rubber, tore it off its wrappings and wore it on his Joystick. Then he climbed on top of me on the couch and once again lining his Joystick against my Kittycat, he shoved that turgid Joystick deep inside me again. I didn’t need any encouragement as I wrapped my legs and arms tightly around him so that he would not be dislodged and can go as deep in me as possible. My hips pushed and moved with his every thrust. Not able to control myself as i could only moan and push back, wanting more of his Joystick. I was so close to another climax as he stroked in and out, deeper and deeper with each thrust. Finally his entire shaft was in to the hilt, filling me completely, our pubic bones slapping against each other. Then i felt his shaft push against the inside of me as if about to touch my womb. My orgasm exploded into wave upon wave of pleasure. An electrical current seemed to sear my entire body, as sparks of pure ecstasy emanated from deep within my Kittycat and I closed my eyes in stupefied wonder.

Episode 11 Finally recovering, i realized his Joystick was still sliding smoothly in and out of me. i was moaning as he slammed again and again into my ever hungry Kittycat. I bucked and thrust back against each of his strokes. It was fantastic having a powerful Joystick inside me. I could feel another climax building quickly within my stomach. Uncle Gboyega’s thrusting got stronger and faster, his Joystick seemed to swell even larger. I knew he was on the verge of his own orgasm. I pulled him deeper inside me. His whole body stiffened as his stiff Joystick head smashed against my cervix. He groaned loudly as he shot spurt after spurt of his hot scalding seed deep within me but inside the condom. He was pushing into me with all the strength and intensity of his climax. The incredible feeling of his thrusting Joystick sent me over the top again. I screamed with S#xual joy as another orgasm raced through my body again. All I could do was grab his Buttocks and pull him further into me! As my S#xual pleasure subsided, I could feel his Joystick shrinking from the depths of my body. Then he got off me and I could see his Joystick had become flaccid as the rubber was pulled off. He held me and squeezed my Bosom some more. Then helped me to put on my pant and discarded gown which had by now dried off. I made to leave when I got up but he told me to wait and went inside. When he came back out, he gave me a wad of notes which turned out to be five thousand naira. I wondered at what I was going to buy with it. Thereafter, I always had either uncle Emeka, uncle Gboyega to take care of the constant itch that was between my legs. James came back begging and said he was jealous since he felt that my Kittycat was meant for him alone. I didn’t understand his feelings of jealousy as I had seen him bring his girlfriend home and F**K several times. The only feelings I had at such times was one of longing to be part of the action. well needless to say that we resumed our F**K sessions after the short break.

Mehn... Gradually turninq to public toliet.

oh my God, this is too much for me.. i don vex..

If i tell you say wahala dey, no doubt me -+-- enough problem wey dey cause trouble don enter with her palava, na only God fit save the whole manly men (from toddler - adult) in your vicinity and beyond --- Jezebel

please guys stop insulting her. The blame is on the wicked woman and the selfish son. imagine with such rapid growth at 15 somebody gave her first bra after taking advantage of her. She discovered her body so early but no guidance.

hmmm seriously I have to blame the woman cos she supposed to guide nd explain everything to her nd from what I gathered from the story I don't think she even understand dat what she is doing is wrong at all

following

No be small slut. Na so e go dey carry body dey waka up and down. But @jummybabe, how can you say that she doen not thing that what she is doing is wrong? If she thinks she is doing the right thing, then why cant she just walk up to her aunt or stand before the world and shout "i have slept with James, uncle Emeka, uncle Gboyega and much more to come" she knows she is doing the wrong thing jare

hmmmmmmmmmmmm

Hmmmmmmmmmmmmm

Nawa oh....

I need a Nigerian girl to f**k....especially an Igbo.....hope I will enjoy... Kenyan girls are useless

Na, make i collect my own from this girl now before she becomes door to door depositor... Uncle Emeka bought Bra for you me go buy G-string for you, reddish and purple colour..

Truly a community slut

Hmmmmmmmmmmmm na so ur kitty sweet reach

hmmm seriously I have to blame the woman cos she supposed to guide nd explain everything to her nd from what I gathered from the story I don’t think she even understand dat what she is doing is wrong at all

Hmm

Slut iz nt realy ya fault

Clap for ur fucking Self

No problem @delexy

Episode 12 I had gone to uncle Emeka’s house as usual since I was the only person at home until at least 8.30pm. We were watching some pornographic films as we usually did before s*x when he received a call that he had to go to town urgently and would be back soon. He told me to wait up for him as i made to go back to our house. I was very engrossed in watching one of the movies which showed a girl eating another girl’s Kittycat the way mine had been eaten by both James and uncle Emeka. I had my fingers stuck deep in my Kittycat moaning as I watched the movie when the door to uncle Emeka’s flat suddenly opened and a fat huge man walked in. I quickly snatched my fingers out of my dripping Kittycat but was very sure that he saw what I was doing. The movie was even still on and moaning sound blaring from the speakers. ‘’Good afternoon, sirrrr’’ I stammered as I made to arrange my cloths and sit back piously. “Where is Emeka?’’ the man asked, walking into the room and sitting beside me, placing his hand luggage on the table. ‘’He went out sir, said he would be back soon’’ I replied shyly We both sat there watching as I was too ashamed to get up or do anything about the pornographic film blaring away on the tv screen. He surreptitiously watched him from under my lashes and I saw him watching me too. I fidgeted on the couch, confused but stuck in my chair. ‘’Do you like what that man is doing to the girl? His voice startled me out of my confused state. I looked up at the hitherto blank screen to the picture of a woman being F***ed in the Buttocks by a man. The man’s Joystick was very big and black and the woman was white. Seeing the gaping mouth of her Buttocks hole elicited a quiver in my Kittycat. I simply looked at the show, transfixed and totally in another world. I felt a touch on my thigh and looked down to see uncle Emeka’s friend huge hand on my thigh. I just looked at that hand as after a few moments of inactivity and my non-response; the hand started roving all over my thigh. I just stared at that hand like a statue, numb, silent, and unprotesting but my body was flushed and filled with sensations. My mouth was slackly open as I stared at that hand roam first one thigh, then the other and then rubbing between my thighs while applying subtle pressure to push my thighs apart. Dumbly, like a zombie, my pliant thighs opened up to admit his exploring hand. He zoomed in with his meaty hand to caress my soft inner thighs causing my body to involuntarily jerk forward and upwards as if seeking that roving hand. A low gasp escaped my open mouth as sensations filled my body. I knew it was wrong to just sit down quietly while this stranger explored my young body but my pleasure and submissive nature would not allow me make any sound of protest or get up and leave like any good girl would. My betraying body had let him know that I was not a novice to s*x or that I didn’t want what he was doing, so his hand moved forward, inch towards my Kittycat stealthily. Then his other hand touched one of my Bosom and I gave a jerk, leaning more towards that hand. he started rubbing and pinching my Tips through the fabric of my dress, his whole mountainous body leaning towards me. I could smell his breath and the sweat that clung to his body. His weight felt welcomed as it leaned further and further unto me. His hand on my thigh had now moved to the edge of my panty which he pushed aside. Slowly, ever slowly, his fingers inched their way to my now exposed Kittycat lip. I had unconsciously spread my legs further and with no hindrance at all, he dipped a finger inside my by now sopping wet Kittycat. I gasped as a shudder went through my body. I pushed my hips upwards and still never taking his eyes of me, he placed one huge thigh on my tiny thigh and began finger Bleeping me and at the same time pinching and squeezing my erect Tips through the fabric of my dress. I was gasping and moaning as his two actions sent fire coursing through my body and I was spewing forth Kittycat juices in copious quantity. His finger Bleeping movement in my Kittycat became faster and more intense and my moans louder and almost drowning out the one on the screen. Soon I couldn’t help it as my orgasm catch up with me and overtook me and I let out a loud moan as I poured Pour juices all over his hand. Not allowing me to get down from my orgasm, he carried me as if I was a doll straight inside uncle Emeka’s room and lay me on the bed. Then he removed my dress and I assisted him in taking off my soaked panties and bra. Then he slide off me and removed his cloths and I saw for the first time the hairiest man I had ever seen. His chest was matted with thick curly hair and his stomach was big and distended, almost like that of a six months pregnant woman. I almost got up to run away when I saw his Joystick however, as it was big, bigger than the three I had seen. It was not just long but also fat and a rational part of my mind wondered if I could take him in my teenage body. But I was too lust gone and submissive to protest as I lay there and waited for whatever he had in store for me. My heart pounded as he repositioned his lower half between my spread legs. His gut was dragging against the bottom of my huge Bosom but rather than being disgusted by the sensation of his hairy tummy, I actually sighed with pleasure. Then he began to lower his midsection between my legs. I bit my lip again just as the head of his Joystick made contact with my Kittycat lips. He had to really work to get inside me. I helped as best I could by sliding back my feet and angling my pelvis up toward him. I thought about helping guide him in but his fat stomach was in the way. Ultimately he gripped his own Joystick, placed it down at my hole, and just pushed. I groaned as I came. The second his fat Joystick-head entered me I curled my toes and exploded with another orgasm. And though it was a great relief, my young body wanted more and my legs came to life and suddenly wrapped themselves around his hairy backside as he pushed himself into me. My arms came to life, too, and wrapped around his midsection. By the time he was fully implanted inside my tight cunt I was basically clinging to him as his Joystick F***ed into me. The biggest and fattest Joystick I have ever had inside me, way bigger than his friend uncle Emeka’s and definitely bigger than James’ and Uncle Gboyega’s. He was really pounding me when my cell phone began to ring. I was screaming so loud with pleasure that I didn’t hear it at first, but the sound became clear when he stopped thrusting in and out of me. Then he pulled his Joystick out of me and I gasped at the sensation of it exiting my cunt. I felt empty, now, and was struggling to think of something to say. He sat there with his over bloated stomach and fat Joystick dangling between his fat hairy thighs.

Episode 13 ‘’Do you want me to continue? He asked I nodded frantically all too excited and lust filled to say anything but it was too obvious that I didn’t want him to stop. He had re-positioned his Joystick against the entrance of my Kittycat. He began pressing his member into my hole and I sighed with pleasure at the sensation. By the time half of his Joystick was inside my body, I grunted and groaned with pleasure as he forced himself back into me. I groaned with pleasure as he F***ed himself in and out of me with long, slow strokes, placing his hands on my thighs and was now pulling himself up into more of a kneeling position. My body clung to his while he did this, his Joystick buried deep inside me, and suddenly he felt even deeper than ever. My butt was up in the air but my shoulder-blades rested on the bed as I tried to focus and stay conscious from the pummeling I was receiving. I had never ever been so thoroughly and completely F***ed. I screamed. It was a scream of wanton S#xual pleasure I’d been suppressing since. I didn’t want to admit it to myself but for some reason being F***ed by such a huge Joystick had gotten me so horny that I was exploding with a tremendous orgasm already. The sheer naughtiness of it– a little girl being F***ed by strange old guy– had blown my mind. I continued to scream during my long climax as he started to really pound me again. He let my butt drop back painfully to the mattress and was crushing his heavy body onto me again just as I finished cumming. I felt pleasantly numb all over as he rapidly F***ed me. He was saying things, but I couldn’t really understand them. I felt drunk. I felt wonderful. I felt relieved. After he finally came inside me he rolled off and laid on his side. He was struggling to catch his breath as he stared at me with a smile on his round face. All I did was lay there, breathless myself, staring up at the ceiling. He began playing with my breasts and said, “So, has Emeka F***ed you before?” I took a deep breath to try and calm my racing, post- orgasmic heart and said, “hmmm…yessssss.” “I’ll have to watch him F**K you and then join him,” he grinned. “Now, how does it feel to have my Pour up inside you, do you like it?” “Y-yes,” I replied. “Sir. Yes, Sir. It feels… good, but Uncle Emeka said I should not allow anybody to F**K me without a condom anymore” “Good,” he said. “Although I like cumming inside you, I agree with Emeka that you shouldn’t allow anybody to F**K you with a condom. Not just because of pregnancy but also because of disease. He explained things to you didn’t he?” he asked all the while twisting and pinching my Tips. “Yes, sir. He did”’ I replied already gasping as his hands on my Tips was making me horny again. He made me sit in his lap (or, technically, on his left thigh). He wanted to be able to play with my Kittycat, though, and that I had no problem with. He started the DVD I’d watched earlier and this time we watched it together. He kept asking me questions while we watched it. How old did I think that girl was? Which girl would I rather eat out? Did I like the idea of having two cocks to blow? And so on. Occasionally he gave me a little orgasm and eventually he had me get on my knees so I could give him one. After cumming on my face he made me lick it off and then I got back in his lap. We spent the rest of the evening with me on his lap, his hands all over me, and the movies that turned me on so much playing on the wall. Just before I had to go he got hard again and told me to get on my hands and knees. I did, thinking he was going to F**K me doggie as I had come to know the style was called. He fingered my Kittycat until it was once again oozing juice, then he started feeding my Kittycat his Joystick inch by inch. I gasped when the Joystick head entered me and bent my waist further to assist his entry. Finally he’d gotten the entire length inside me and now he was Bleeping in and out of me slowly. I felt bloated from his size: I’d F***ed doggy-style before, but had never once had a Joystick so big! Soon, my pleasure intensified and I began to moan in time with his thrusts. The idea that he wasn’t wearing a condom again suddenly entered my mind, but I didn’t really care. This was a good hard F**K, something I desperately wanted! My body was once again charged and ready to explode and nothing would keep me from having that, now! I felt a small orgasm ripple across my body and I mewed in pleasure. I collapsed forward on the couch, my Bosom crushing against the chair. I had lost the strength in my arms to hold myself up. His hands still gripped my Buttocks as he slapped his Joystick in and out of my tight Kittycat in a furious, relentless motion. “Like it doggy-style?” he panted between thrusts. “You like getting F***ed from behind?” “Hmmm hmmm!” I groaned. My heart was racing and I could feel my all-too sensitive Kittycat getting ready for another hard Pour… “Bet you do… bet you’d like it in the Buttocks, too, huh?” “Oh God, n-n-no… , ” I sputtered in surprise. Was he serious!? “No?” he gritted, his voice harsh. “You don’t want your sweet little Buttocks F***ed?” At this last word he slapped his large instrument all the way into my Kittycat brutally, making me cry out. “Oh GOD!” I moaned. Sweat had formed on my face and my whole body felt rubbery. My knees were chaffing against the leather seat as they slid back and forth on the seat. Never before had I been F***ed so expertly… or so forcefully! “You need to learn how to take it in the Buttocks,” he hissed breathlessly. He had slowed his Bleeping now to a regular, yet intense, pace. “P-please,” I whined, gasping despite myself “J- just keep… f-Bleeping me… like this…” He didn’t respond. And then I felt something, his thumb, pressed against my tiny Buttocks hole. I yelped. “Ah ohhh!” I could hear him laugh behind me as he continued to F**K in and out of my Kittycat. His thumb, meanwhile, was squirming its way into my virgin butt. My exhausted body came alive again and I began to writhe desperately. I’d never had anything placed inside me… there… before! The feeling of his thumb violating me like this was so degrading! And then, just as I’d feared, I felt his Joystick pull out of my Kittycat. I grunted at the sensation, then squealed in pain as he pressed it against my small anal-opening. “Going to teach you,” he mused from behind. “You’ll like it…” “No, please, no!” I cried pitifully. I was struggling forcefully against him, now, all desire to reach a good climax gone. I didn’t want this! It was so sick, and he was so big: it would hurt so bad! My cries turned into whimpering as he pressed his Joystick into my Buttocks, finally. It didn’t take long: his Joystick was slick with my own juices and he was putting intense pressure on my sphincter. He just kept pressing and pressing as I squirmed in pain until I screamed into the couch: the head of his Joystick had forced its way up my Buttocks. The penetration was rough and my body cramped up in pain. “Relax, shhh, relax,” he said from behind me. “Just relax and take it…” I tried to do as he said but my survival instincts kept kicking in. I bucked my body wildly back and it took his powerful hands to hold me in place. And then I began to cry. I whimpered pathetically as my attempts to stop him came to a halt. There was no use. my body sort of collapsed, and my knees even began to slide back on the floor, as I endured the raping of my virgin Buttocks. But then something strange happened: once his shaft got halfway into me, it was as if my Buttocks finally understood what was going on. I felt my sphincter muscle relax and suck his Joystick further inside, which sent a surprising wave of pleasure up through me. I gasped.

Keep gasping

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Slut indeed

happy gasping ur life is messy right now.

Shit ....

this is serious what a life

No be small thing

Mouth opened.

so,u hv been fu*****d by 4 peoples at ur tender age,i wonder hw many pple u would hv f******d u when u r abt 18+. I hope u don't contacted any disease along ur plight

lmao, yuh only gasp?

continue to dey gasp ooo while ur life dey spoil

hmmmmm...... Shitty

Cant believe at ur aqe u allowed man u just met 2 f.uck ur butt... By the time u qet to 18 ur butt will be like.

Your butt will be like di.ck itself

Even devil d fear u diz gal

Ride on

You be real community slut! Every dick and Harry sticking their phallus inside yr honeypot. Mtchew

Emeka arranged 4 d man to bleep u. Soon u go bleep ur igwe. Town service. O girl, ur service steady pass MTN sef, c d rate u dey download d-cks so fast

Comfirm slut

Dog

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Update please

Episode 14 “There we go,” I heard him sigh from behind. “You got it now…” And I did. My Buttocks was no longer resisting the intrusion, but welcoming it. My whole body seemed to shudder at the feeling, his Joystick up in my Buttocks, so tight and clenching around it. When he pressed forward again, holding my butt cheeks open with his hands, I moaned in delight. It came to a stop just when I didn’t think I could take it anymore: whether he’d run out of room or he’d gotten it all the way up me, I didn’t know. All I did know was that strange, semi-painful waves of pleasure were emanating from his Joystick now and it was unlike anything I’d ever felt. He began Bleeping my Buttocks after a brief rest. Each thrust caused me to cry out in pleasure as my Bosom slapped against each other, and soon he was thrusting in and out of my teenage butt with the same momentum he’d used for my Kittycat. I gasped and moaned and my young taut body gyrated at the violation, the unspeakable pleasure intensifying by the second. “Will you be my Lovepeddler?” he asked breathlessly. It was almost a declaration. “Oh God, oh God!” I whimpered with delight. “My little Lovepeddler, my F**K Sl*t…” he declared. i moaned in pleasure as his words, dirty words seemed to make me come alive the more. His calling me those words made my juices flow the more. I moaned onto the couch and pushed back at him, i wanted all he had to give…i didn’t know my butt could harbour so much sensations…. The Bleeping of my Buttocks was like another world for me. I found myself unconsciously clenching my sphincter around his Joystick to make myself even tighter, wanton desire taking over all my instincts. “I’m going to Pour!” I heard him say, loudly. “Want it inside, don’t you?” I didn’t want to answer. Because I did want it inside: I wanted to feel his Pour swim up into my anus. My carnal mind wanted everything, all of it, now! But instead of replying, I just gasped loudly and bore down for an orgasm I couldn’t have conceived of before! And then, as he hammered his Joystick home, my body exploded in an orgasmic pleasure, that familiar light blew up in my face and I saw a shower of stars light up my universe. I was cumming so hard it was scary: my screams of delight were also cries of fear. And his Joystick erupted inside me, sending me over the edge into a full-body orgasm, more hot and intense than anything I had previously experienced. Even as my own orgasm waned and I felt my muscles loosen, his Joystick still pumped its seed inside me. I grunted at the feeling of his Pour inside my anus, shooting up inside my body. When it was done, he slid over onto the floor. I just collapsed forward on the floor fully, and panted in disbelief. A million thoughts were going through my head now, mostly disbelief: I couldn’t believe myself, the situation, or how good getting F***ed in the Buttocks had been! I found myself smiling, and had to stop myself from giggling. Uncle Emeka’s friend began rubbing my back gently. He said, “Feel okay?” Slowly, I turned around, and managed to hide my smile. For some reason, him seeing me smile now would be worse than him seeing his Pour leaking out of my butt-hole, which it was. “My Buttocks hurts,” I managed to say, softly. He grinned. “That’s okay. It’ll get easier.” “Don’t tell Emeka what we did, ok? He commanded ‘’Ok’’ I answered as I took the tissue he handed me and cleaned his Pour from my sore Buttocks. I felt so relaxed, now, though my poor little butt did hurt. I slowly got dressed, my clothes would be stained with Pour but I didn’t care, and there was nobody at home. He pressed some N500 naira bills into my hands as I quickly stepped out of uncle Emeka’s house. I wonder how I was going to spend all the money being given to me by these men. I now had close to N20,000.00.

Life was as good to me as it could be. My Aunt continued to be her indifferent self and I preferred that since whenever she noticed that I was alive, it became hell on earth for me. Though such times were few and far between, they surpassed the times she left me alone unattended. I however had a lot of time on my hand as my public school closed earlier than Paul’s, my cousin, and the earliest my aunt and uncle got home was 8pm. This gave me plenty of time to explore my sexuality and enjoy being F***ed by the uncle neighbours. I had become very skilful in giving a Mouthaction and even now loved being Buttocks F***ed more than Kittycat F***ed. Uncle Emeka said I was a fast learner while his friend called me ‘’My Little Lovepeddler’’. I didn’t mind being called that as it turns me on whenever I was called such names; it makes my body flush in arousal. This fateful day, my aunt had travelled to another country to attend a conference and was expected to spend ten days there. I was home alone with Paul my cousin and his dad, my uncle. I had a lot of time on my hands since Paul would go for evening classes till 8 or 9 pm and my uncle wouldn’t return till about the same time or even later. Uncle Emeka or Uncle Gboyega would always take care of me during those free periods and sometimes too James would come home for a round or two of s*x that I had come to realise was called ‘’quickies’’. I loved and hated those quickies. I loved them because they helped relieve pressure but hated them because they were usually too short and inadequate to quench the fire that was always, constantly burning in my loins. I needed s*x like a junkie needed a fix and since James was a catalyst in my S#xual awakening, it was only right that I should expect him to give me satisfaction.

Episode 15 Finally, all nine inches of his thick Joystick were inside my body. I looked down through my lashes and saw that it was quite a sight. His thick curly pubic hairs pressed against my fresh young body, his Joystick buried inside of me to the hilt. He took a moment to rest; I guess a moment to enjoy the incredible feeling of this fresh, young Kittycat. My breathing had picked up, but anyone would thing that I was definitely still unconscious. She had to be. He began to pull out of me and in panic thought his conscience had kicked in. then he began to move slowly, keeping his eyes on my face while he thrust in and out of me. My breathing had picked up even more, and I was making that oval expression again. Thrust after thrust, he violated me. I had begun to unconsciously pant with each inward stroke he made. My Kittycat felt like the end of a thousand nerve endings. Each time he thrust into me, I would jerk back to meet his thrust. I wanted to wrap my legs round his waist and wail as my orgasm shook me but I knew that would be giving up the pretense and maybe ending the F**K and gawd! i didn’t want the F**K to end just yet, I felt ready to explode. I was completely limp underneath him, and he F***ed me like a rag doll, each thrust jiggling my Bosom and moving her smaller light body back and forth on my mattress. Minutes passed, and I was in ecstasy as my body exploded in waves after waves of pleasure and my toes curled up unconsciously, he didn’t stop, I was at his mercy but I loved it so. After ten minutes of continuous pummeling, of thrusting his hard Joystick in and out of my tight little cunt, he was finally ready to explode as I felt his Joystick grow harder inside me, as I felt him push his Joystick deeper inside me and pump load after load of his hot Pour inside my clutching Kittycat, another explosive orgasm wracked my body as I couldn’t help it as my legs wrapped around him, and my arms came alive and draped themselves over his hairy shoulders. Moans came unannounced from my lungs. “Angelica?” he panted, looking at me intently. But there was no response. I held myself still and unresponsive, my eyes were closed and my mouth was motionless. Convinced I was still asleep, he thrust his Joystick all the way inside of me once more and let it explode again. He grunted and I groaned as he pumped my little tummy full of his Pour.After he finished cumming and pulled out, he studied my expression. My legs were no longer wrapped around him, and I had let my arms fall back to my sides, too. Then he slowly got off the bed, took one of my cloths from off the floor and used it to clean my wide open Kittycat of his dripping Pour. Satisfied all was ok, he opened the door of my room slowly, stepped out and closed the door behind him. I waited a few moments to confirm he had entered his room and was sure when I heard the door of his room open and close. I then felt between my legs at the rapidly closing hole that was my Kittycat. His Pour was still trickling out of me, so I did a proper job of cleaning. The next morning, everything was normal between us and uncle showed no sign that he had F***ed me the previous evening and I did not show any sign that I was awake. What could I even do if I did? That became a pattern with us as my uncle would come to my room almost every other night to F**K me and I would pretend to be asleep. It got to a stage that I stopped pretending to be asleep and let him know that I was wide awake during those F**K sessions by how I would move, groan and moan and wrap my legs around me when we F***ed. One time I turned and indicated that I wanted it doggie and though he hesitated at first, he finally acceded as we both know the game was up. That was how I became my uncles fucktoy too, but my uncle was not using a condom with me and when I asked him to, he refused. We continued Bleeping even when my aunt returned from the conference and I was a perfect complete submissive s*x slave to my uncle, James, my cousin, uncle Emeka our neighbour, uncle Emeka’s friend and uncle Gboyega. But I was still growing, still learning and my body was still craving. I seem to have enough or want to say no.

Episode 16 My S#xual horizon became highly extended during one mid-term break when my Aunt travelled to the village for the burial of one of my uncles. She was supposed to attend with her husband, my uncle, but he came up with one excuse or the other and so stayed back at home. Of course the main reason for his not following her was to F**K me as many times as possible for the three days she was to be in the village. This he did for every night until my aunt came back as he would sneak into my room in the middle of the night and take me in all possible positions until the break of dawn. Sometimes I woke up to his stiff boner pressing into me and seeking admittance into my moist Kittycat very early in the morning. Needless to say that I didn’t mind the attention as s*x for me had become a meal, something that was essential for my existence. My uncle never F***ed me in his bedroom though and I really came to admire and respect him for this as it showed that he had respect for his wife even though he was cheating on her with her niece. On the other hand, one could not call it cheating as what was between us was just physical gratification of our S#xual needs. I had gotten to know over time through my uncle’s S#xual proclivity and during his height of climax that my aunt was a cold fish. I guess my inhibited craving for s*x was a welcome development for someone with a wife like my aunt. Anyways, I had plenty of time on my hands during the day as my uncle would leave home as early as 9am and not return earlier than 9pm. Paul, my cousin had his own circle of friends and would also leave home immediately after breakfast to go play with his friends or do whatever it was he liked doing. Most times he would go to his evening lessons from there and wouldn’t return until much later in the night also. But I wasn’t complaining as I would either go to uncle Emeka or uncle Gboyega’s house and of course, we almost always ended up having s*x. Uncle Emeka’s friend had now become a regular visitor at uncle Emeka’s place and would always beckon on me to come over each time he was around, which was weekly, sometimes even twice a week, for the usual rounds of s*x. Bleeping me in the Buttocks was his specialty as he told me he was an ‘’Buttocks man’’ and could see that my Buttocks was promising, saying in three four years, it would develop fully and its wiggle drive any full bloodied man crazy.I had this special affinity with uncle Emeka’s friend. He made me Pour more crazily than all of them. It was like he knew the key to my sensitivity and was ready to wound it as tightly as he could. I could never say no to him. Whom am I kidding? I could never say no to any of them! I am too much of a submissive and my brain responds to commands and domination with a wetness between my legs. He knew this much more than the others and used it to his advantage. I am not complaining as he didn’t hurt me or do anything that would damage me physically. I know some of you may say that he had damaged me emotionally but the truth is that I was a Sl*t waiting to happen, I just needed a catalyst to quicken the reaction. And those guys, especially uncle Emeka’s friend really knew how to bring out the true me. I eagerly went to him and did all he wanted each time he beckoned. I looked forward to his visits.

Episode 17 This fateful Saturday that broadened my S#xual horizon, I had done all my chores for the day, given my uncle and cousin breakfast and also had mine. My uncle had as usual gone out and soon afterwards, Paul left too. I was the only one at home and I decided to give myself a treat by taking a shower in my aunt’s bathroom. I really luxuriated in the shower and took my time inspecting my Kittycat as my uncle had F***ed me thrice before daybreak. He still used me bareback and despite all the cleaning up I did, there was still residue of his Pour in my Kittycat. my Kittycat lips were all swollen up and puffy and very sensitive. Each time I touched the lips to clean it further, I would moan softly as my touch on the sensitive flesh sent tingles down my spine. Soon I was as horny as Sh*t and wanted relief again. I had only Pour during the last round as my uncle always spilled his load before I was ready to explode and got off me without a touch. So I took my aunt’s good ol hair brush and proceeded to F**K myself with it right inside her bathroom to a well-deserved and explosive orgasm. An hour later I stepped out of the shower feeling positively rejuvenated and more alive. I dressed in my usual hand-me-down dress and locked the door to the house, going to uncle Gboyega’s house. I hadn’t seen him in a while and just wanted to make sure he was okay. He wasn’t at home however as the gate to his house was locked. So I made my way to uncle Emeka’s. There I met uncle Emeka’s friend who told me that uncle Emeka had gone out and wouldn’t be back until later in the evening, that he was just about to come and tap on our gate when he saw me coming in. soon I was helping him to make breakfast and while he was eating I sat down to watch the football match he had been watching before I came in. After he was done eating, he sat on the couch and called me over and when I got there and made to sit down beside him, he pulled me unto his lap (he has a fixation for me sitting on his thighs). We sat like that for many minutes and I was content to be there and for us to be just like that as I didn’t think that I had the capacity for any F**K after the ones my uncle had given me. After several minutes in this position, uncle Emeka’s friend began playing with my Bosom, squeezing and fondling and pinching the Tips which soon became as hard as stone. I moulded my body tightly to his huge frame as he played the piano with my Bosom. I pressed my body into his as much as I could. Then his other hand started playing with my thighs, drawing patterns on my thighs and all the while running a commentary for me on the football match that was been played. I just purred and sighed as I didn’t hear a single word but was focused on my own pleasure. Soon his hand on my thigh had moved upwards in slow painful pleasing patterns that had me moaning, soon that hand and its fingers were doing havoc to my Kittycat as he pinched my clit and probed the inside of my hole in quick succession.Just when I was about to Pour, however, there was movement at the door as if someone was about to open it from the outside. In panic, I made to quickly stand up from his laps to sit on the chair but his left hand gripped my waist tightly preventing any motion from me. I struggled in blind panic but his grip was too firm and I opened my eyes wide in consternation as uncle Emeka strode in through the door. I felt my face heat all over in shame to be caught in such a compromising position by uncle Emeka. I still remember uncle Emeka’s friend commanding me not to tell him what transpires between us and here was the same friend preventing my sitting properly and uncle Emeka seeing his friends big meaty fingers buried in my Kittycat and my Kittycat juice coating his hand. My body was lewdly displayed before him and anyone coming with him. My Bosom were heaving and the Tips taut and erect, my thighs wide open and the man’s fingers buried inside my splayed legs. It was a sight to behold. I couldn’t look uncle Emeka in the face as he came in and locked the door behind him. ‘Oh, the Sl*t is here’ I heard him say to my shock as he came to us on the couch and grabbed one of my Bosom. I gasped in shock not just at the touch of his hand but also at the tone of his voice. There was no surprise, no rage. In fact there was an air of expectancy, as if nothing untoward had happened between his friend and I or better still as if it was no surprise for him to see us like that. Me being played like a piano by his friend, my genitals displayed for all to see and use. I couldn’t look up as shame and pleasure flooded my body. I could understand the shame but couldn’t understand the pleasure. Here was my Bosom and Kittycat nakedly displayed for two very older men to view and play with, the second man being an unexpected addition so it was okay for me to feel shame. But why did I feel a tingling up my spine? Why did my Kittycat cream the more? Why did my Bosom become fuller and my Tips tauter? I didn’t understand why.

Episode 18 Yeah, she is. She’s been keeping me company since you left this morning’ his friend replied while exerting pressure on my clit and started off finger Bleeping me again as if the situation was normal, as if it was okay for his friend to see him in that position. Uncle Emeka continued pinching my Tips and squeezing my Bosom firmly together. Soon, I was moaning again as my legs unconsciously opened wider and my chest pushed up for my Bosom to mold themselves to his groping hands. ‘she’s such a Sl*t. She’s wired for Bleeping. It’s like there is something in her that cant say no to s*x’ uncle Emeka’s friend said ‘yes. See the way she’s responding as if its normal to be touched by two men at the same time. Shes not even ashamed that I caught her being F***ed by you’ Uncle Emeka replied, bringing his lips down on my Tips and first sucking then nibbling on them one after the other. ‘’Ahhhhhhhhhhh, oohhhhhhhhhh’’ I screamed as I was hit by a very mighty orgasm. The fact that the two friends were talking so dirty about me right in my presence was like an aphrodisiac to me. Each dirty word or touch sent pleasurable sensations throughout my body that I could not resist, as I let go with abandon. ‘See? Uncle Emeka’s friend said ‘told you she was a born Sl*t. It’s difficult to see real sluts but when you do, you’ve hit the jackpot’’ I didn’t care whatever they said about me. I didn’t care, all I cared about was the pleasure I was getting from two mouths, four hands, their talk. My body spasmed in one continuous orgasm as I thrashed and jerked in uncle Emeka’s hands as they both fingered and sucked my Bosom and named me for what I was. That was when I knew in my soul of soul that I was made for Joystick, for s*x, plain and simple. Soon my thrashings subsided and uncle Emeka’s friend removed his soaked fingers from my clutching Kittycat. He brought the fingers to his mouth and licked them clean. Then he let me down gently on the couch as I continued to jerk from the residue of my climax. ‘’Now suck my Joystick, that petite mouth of yours is made for sucking Joystick’ Uncle Emeka’s friend said. So saying, he brought out his mighty cockmeat which was by now as hard as a rod. ‘’Let me go freshen up while the two of you continue, will join you soonest’’ Uncle Emeka said making for the bedrooms. Taking a deep breath as I was still basking in the euphoria of my climax, I gently gripped the older man’s Joystick. I felt my Kittycat’s tingling increase as I began to slowly stroke it. “Keep stroking it,” he sighed from above me. “You like my Joystick?” I nodded, perhaps a bit too eagerly. I glanced up at him “I think it’s too thick, though…” “Nonsense,” he replied, ‘you are not strangers to each other’’ “Uncle Emeka is not angry about this?” I asked.“Just shut up and suck,” He said in annoyance. Slowly I moved my mouth over to the head of the large Joystick and kissed it softly with my moistened lips. I stuck my tongue out and began licking the head, slowly at first, then more rapidly as I continued jerking up and down the shaft. I opened my mouth as wide as I could, and began taking that mighty Joystick inside. I managed to wrap my lips around the shaft of it without letting my teeth make contact, something I hadn’t thought possible. I shifted position slightly and began going down on his Joystick. “That’s it,” he said. “That’s a good cocksucker” My body glowed in arousal at his words. I continued bobbing my head up and down on the shaft. I was only getting a few inches at a time inside my mouth. He was breathing heavily and making the occasional compliment on my performance. Then, suddenly, he gripped my head and pushed down. My eyes widened and watered as he thrust his Joystick farther inside my throat than any Joystick had gone before, right to the entrance of my throat! I gagged and struggled in panic when he let go and I removed my mouth from his Joystick and panted for air. “Ah, but you’ve never deep throated?” he said from above. I shook my head. I didn’t even know what deep throat was “Here,” he said, grabbing his Joystick and placing it into my mouth again. My eyes widened in fear and my heart rate increased again as he pressed it into my mouth, to my throat again. I struggled not to gag as he kept pressing it, all the way until my face was buried in his thick pubic hair. I had all of his Joystick down her throat! He let go and once again I gasped for air as the Joystick exited my mouth. He waited a moment then, without a word, did the same thing. This continued for a while, with tears streaming down my cheeks and he forced his Joystick further down my throat. Occasionally he would let me blow him regularly, stroking his shaft and sucking its head, then he would suddenly grip my head, sigh loudly, and press his Joystick all the way inside and down my throat. I found myself quickly learning the difference between blowing a guy and deepthroating a guy! Suddenly he stopped. As I went forward to take his Joystick into my mouth again he stopped me and said, “Get up.” I Slowly stood on wobbly legs, my body felt like a bomb ready to go off by now! I wondered what he wanted next. “Turn around,” he said flatly. I did, and saw Uncle Emeka standing beside the inner door with his own Joystick out, completely hard and pointing at me. I hadn’t even noticed him come back into the room while his friend was showing me the tricks of the trade in deepthroating. His body was glistening wet and it was obvious that he was just coming out of the shower. His Joystick was rock hard and jerking up and down. It wasn’t as big as his friend’s but it was a decent size all the same.

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C lyf o

Hmmm mm

2 in 1 sex,,she jst learnt anoda sex drama

slot you are not even ashamed, i just hope you can change

oloriburuku wereyyy!!!

Yooooo!!!

Ooooooohhhhh this girl is in deep shit

Hmmm

Hmmmmmmmm

i'm done with this story too young to read it

following may God have mercy

Am just speechless

sluuuuuuuut

Slut indeed

if u marry dis type, hahaha, u r so dead with serious bleeping.

Seriously speaking how come she has nt gotten pregnant..dis is a fake drama

Lol....

I jst dey pity dis becos she no knw watin she dey do . Next plz

Hmmmmmmmmmmm cux ur life don pafuka

Am loving this now...... Calling you slut in your presence and commanding you anyhow anyhow.... All thanks to your tingling sensation inside your kittycat

hummmm

This story is really funny, how on earth was ur brain not workinq with your kitttinq cat when they were sayinq such word to you!!!.......SUCH A SLUT..........BITCH.....well waitinq for the next episode mak we see how uncle emeka qo fucck you...!!!.....#passin by

Man wey marry dis type put for house eh....

Hmmmmmmm Na wa ooooo Shey u b human being lyk dis

??????????????????

speechless

epsode 19 Suddenly Uncle Emeka friend’s hands came around my waist and pulled me down onto his Joystick. I yelped in surprise as his Joystick pressed against my Kittycat lips and then reached down beneath instinctively and helped guide the large cockmeat into position. Then, slowly, it began to press inside my opening. I moaned in desire, no longer caring that uncle Emeka was also there or that their words about me was turning out to be true. I closed my eyes and put all my weight down onto my Kittycat and suddenly the big Joystick forced its way into my juicing Kittycat tube. “Damn you’re wet, as usual!” He gritted from his sitting position behind me. “Ugh… come on, take it all, take it all, you Bleeping, nasty Lovepeddler…” I opened my eyes and stared at Uncle Emeka, who was now standing right in front of me. I instinctively reached out and grabbed his Joystick in my hand, knowing it’s what he wanted, and held it as I felt my Kittycat finally take all of Uncle Emeka friend’s thick long Joystick! “Ohhh, Gawd!” I panted as my body struggled to adjust to the large object now firmly up inside me. I felt his hands leave my waist and slide up to my over-size Bosom. He began squeezing them from behind, content for now to allow his Joystick to simply sit inside it’s teen receptacle. I squirmed around on the Joystick as I began jacking off uncle Emeka. I couldn’t pay much attention to him: all my feelings and sensations were focused on the hard Joystick inside me! I panted and moaned loudly and suddenly began bouncing my Buttocks up and down on the Joystick as I had seen the girls do in so many X-trated movies. Ripples of the orgasm again suddenly exploded across my body as my Kittycat went from full to empty with each bounce I made. I felt so completely S#xual and perverse, a hard Joystick in one hand, a large one inside my cunt! I cried out as the orgasm thundered through me. Suddenly I felt uncle Emeka’s friends hands back on my waist and lift me off of him like a rag doll. As was typical for me, I had practically gone limp following the orgasm, the after-shocks of which still spasmed through me. With uncle emeka’s help, his friend turned me around so that I was facing him. I felt his large Joystick back at the entrance to my Kittycat and sighed at the feeling. “You’ve been neglecting Emeka,” he panted heavily. “That’s not very nice…” “Ohh,” I moaned lowly as I pressed down on the Joystick beneath me. I draped my arms over the chair as he positioned my sweaty body. “Emeka will F**K your Buttocks, now,” his friend said. “No!” I gasped. “I–I don’t like it in the Buttocks!” I lied. “Too bad, as we both know that’s a lie” he said flatly. Just then I felt hands on my Buttocks, spreading my Buttocks cheeks apart. I made to grab at the hands on my waist but Emeka’s friend gripped my wrists and held them to my side. Suddenly I felt something being pressed against my asshole, and I immediately knew what it was. I screamed in panic. Oh my Bleeping gawd! I thought in panic. There was no way I could take two cocks inside at once! Slowly Emeka’s friend began Bleeping into me again just as Emeka began pressing his Joystick into my asshole from behind. Emeka’s shorter thick hands gripped me just beneath my Bosom, holding me still as I struggled desperately to shake off the invasion. Then I froze, I arched my back and cried out loudly as I felt Emeka’s Joystick finally press inside my tight Buttocks. He slammed it forward until his entire Joystick was inside my Buttocks, which protested at first then seemed to eagerly accept the invasion. To Be Continued…

episode 20 “She’s got a tight Buttocks! So this is what you have been enjoying!” I heard Emeka groan from behind. Then it dawned on me that the two friends must have discussed me several times! It meant that Uncle Emeka had all along been aware that his friend was also Bleeping me. A still sane part that seems to stay detached each time this S#xual haze takes over me whispered in my head that the whole thing was planned. Emeka bumping on his friend playing with me was not a coincidence but a planned thing. But that rational part of me was just too minuscule to make any difference. It was an unbelievable feeling, indescribable; I had two cocks inside me! I felt incredibly stuffed as the painful Bleeping of my Buttocks began to mix with pleasure. that was all i could think about. their planning the whole nothing faded to inconsequential. moment passed as both cocks stayed immobile inside my young teenage body. Then, once again Emeka’s friend began slowly thrusting his hips, Bleeping his Joystick in and out of my Kittycat. At the same time Emeka began to do the same thing to my Buttocks and I cried loudly as if I was being beaten. It was a cry of fear, now: fear of the sheer, wanton pleasure which radiated through my body! i could feel both cocks rub against each other through the tiny membrane separating my Buttocks from my Kittycat! It was as if my mind was being overloaded with S#xual pleasure and didn’t know quite how to respond! Then without warning it did, and I came. My cries became moans of pleasure and desire. In my perverted and horny young mind I suddenly wished there were more guys here: two more, eight more! A Joystick in each hand, one in the mouth! my mind had become primal in its desire and lurid images flashed through my brain of several men Bleeping me at the same time, as I exploded in orgasm. The orgasm slowly faded away, and my body was now pleasurably numb from it. I continued gasping and groaning as the cocks relentlessly F***ed my Buttocks and Kittycat. The men were calling me names, I realized, especially Uncle Emeka. He’d begun slapping my Buttocks during my orgasm but only now did it register. He was saying, “You like your Buttocks F***ed, B***h? Bleeping little Lovepeddler, Pour dump… F**K, F**K!”” I told you she is” his friend said. Why did men always talk like that to me, I wondered? Then I realized, to my embarrassment, that I had fantasized about them doing that! The name calling seemed to heighten my pleasure as I tried to focus on the continued Bleeping I was getting. Soon I had built to another orgasm, and this time I rode through it more aware of everything. I focused my mind on the sensations of my Kittycat and Buttocks being full, and smiled slightly as I came. Then I felt Emeka’s friend Pour, deep inside my Kittycat. The Pour gushed inside me and I moaned during it. After he was done, I felt his Joystick begin to soften while Emeka continued to hammer in and out of my Buttocks, slapping my Buttocks intermittently as he slammed into me. My Buttocks muscles clenched on his Joystick as I pushed back, now I could as there was no need to press down on his and his friends cocks at the same time. I saw stars keep exploding in my face as he rode my Buttocks as hard as his friend had ridden my Kittycat. Sometimes he would grab my hanging Bosom and squeeze with all his might causing my scream to increase in decibel. It was another several minutes of hard pounding before he finished as well. He came inside my Buttocks and when his Pour was done shooting inside my young Buttocks, he pulled out. I felt Emeka’s friend push me away from him and I slowly fell backwards, off from him and onto the floor. I collapsed there and panted on the floor, Unclad and full of Pour, my body limp and dull from the Bleeping as Pour dripped from both my Buttocks and Kittycat to pool on the floor, completely used. To Be Continued…

episode 21 I lived one happy carefree existence. I had all the s*x I could get and more from my numerous uncles and their friends and was very happy to oblige their every whims and caprices, no S#xual adventure was too much for me to embark upon and they made me go through all their fantasies with them. The affair between my uncle and I had grown to the extent that we would F**K at any slight opportunity we had. He was always eager to F**K me and I was also equally eager to assuage my hunger for s*x through him, we did it to the extent that James caught us at it one day. My uncle had returned home early from work that fateful day and met me cleaning the tiles like my aunt had asked me to before leaving home that morning. So I took up the job immediately I came back from school. I was sweating and my cloths plastered to my body from the energy expended on the work I was doing. I had greeted him and continued with my job when he grabbed me from behind and started fondling my Bosom. I begged him to stop, that I had to quickly finish the job my aunt had assigned me so that I would not see her black mood. He said we should do a quickie. Well I was always ready for s*x so I obliged him. I dropped the mob I was using and pulled down my pants, turning my back, holding on to the back of a chair and presented my buttocks to him. He didn’t waste any time as he quickly grabbed my butt and with one thrust, his Joystick was buried deep inside my ever wet and dripping Kittycat. I moaned at the instant pressure in my depths as he penetrated me and pushed back to receive more and soon the sounds of his Joystick slamming into my wet Kittycat filled the room coupled with my moans and his grunts. We were so lost in our world that we did not notice or hear as James entered the house and only the sound of his books falling down brought us back to reality and my uncle made a frantic effort to pull out of my grasping Kittycat but my Kittycat muscles had gripped his Joystick tight as I was in the throes of a mighty orgasms. He finally pushed me off as he pulled off me and on opening my eyes I saw James standing by the door with mouth agape. My uncle quickly shuffled off to his room leaving me to cope with James anger and surprise. I don’t know what the fuss was, as James was also a regular benefactor of my Kittycat, what issue was there if his dad also fed from my constant supply of Kittycat? James just stood there speechless as I looked for my previously discarded panty and put it back on and then continued mopping the floor as if nothing untoward had just happened. After several minutes of inaction, James finally got himself back together as he picked up his books and walked to his room in silence. A few minutes later, I heard voices coming from the bedrooms and on closer inspection discovered that it was the voice of my uncle and James. James was shouting, asking why his dad should be Bleeping his cousin, his wife’s niece. My uncle’s voice was more subdued as he tried to calm James down but James was just too worked up to listen to explanation or reason with his dad. James continued ranting that he was going to tell his mum what his dad was doing with me and that he was sure that we had been doing it for long. Suddenly, James rants stopped as his dad retorted that he was also aware that James had been Bleeping me all along. I just stood there by the door to the bedrooms listening to their shouts and wondering what that might mean for me. Of course I didn’t want my aunt to know what was happening between me and her men but I also didn’t want it to stop. I didn’t want to stop Bleeping any of them. James was young, virile and had plenty of stamina. He could F**K me for the whole day with only short breaks in between while though his dad didn’t have as much stamina, he was much more experience and did things to my body that James would have to wait a few more years to do to any woman.Soon I got tired of the silence and went to complete my chores. But I was worried as I imagined what would happen if my aunt should become aware of my activities. I definitely knew she would kill me or at worst bundle me off to my other uncaring relatives. My anxiety grew when it was almost time for my aunt to arrive and still no sign of either my uncle or James who would have come to fondle and squeeze my Buttocks and Bosom while I cook dinner. Soon my aunt was back and I waited in trepidation to see the axe fall. Minutes became hours and then we finished eating dinner and still there was no indication of any outburst from James or my aunt. I heaved an audible sigh of relief when my aunt retired for the night after giving me the usual chores to do before bedtime without any sign of anger or agitation. She was followed soon afterwards by her husband and then Paul also went to his room leaving only James and I behind in the sitting room. James shot dagger looks at me afterwards when it was just the two of us left in the sitting room. ‘Why are you angry with me? I asked James when I was sure that my aunt wasn’t coming out for the night. But he just looked me daggers and ignored me. ‘Talk to me now James’ I entreated as I moved to sit closer to him on the couch but he angrily got up and shoved me away causing me to almost fall. I seriously didn’t understand his anger. Thereafter, I left him to his device and went off to my cubicle. To Be Continued…

episode 22 About an hour later, I was surprised to see James standing by the door to my store bedroom. ‘Yes? I asked caustically as I was equally pissed with him ‘How could you be Bleeping your aunt’s husband, my dad? He asked furiously ‘How could you be Bleeping your cousin too? I threw back at him. My answer must have stunned him as he was quiet for a few minutes and just stared at me.‘How long have the two of you been sleeping together? He asked ‘Why do you want to know? What difference does it make? We F**K, plain and simple. How long we’ve been Bleeping doesn’t really matter’. I answered him angrily. James just hissed and left me alone. I had been hoping that we would get to F**K but it seems like he was still angry. James kept up the anger for a few more days but I guess he couldn’t keep off from me since he was back to eating my Kittycat and feeding me his Joystick regularly again barely a week after he caught his dad and me Bleeping. His father and I also continued our almost nightly ritual after he was sure the storm was not going to blow open our secret. The only thing being he was more cautious if we had to do it in the day time by ensuring that that the doors and windows are not only locked but also bolted from within. I didn’t think that I had anything to fear or be worried about as my aunt had no interest in my life whatsoever. I guess they were both fretting because of what her reaction would be to THEM Bleeping me and not ME being F***ed by them. To Be Continued…

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episode 23 The day my uncle and James F***ed me together marked another turning point in my life, especially concerning my relationship with my uncle. They revealed a part of me I had only guessed at but never seriously thought about. After that day, my uncle would simply tell me not to wear cloths as he would be coming back later in the day to F**K me, and I would comply, simply find myself going about Unclad in the house whenever I was alone as I knew my uncle would come back from wherever he had gone to, to F**K me. The first time it happened, I snickered telling myself that I would not do it as I was not to be ordered around but immediately I was home alone, I took off my cloths and did all my house chores Unclad. Each time I heard the gate rattle, a thrill of expectation would go through me only to turn to disappointment when it wasn’t him. By the time he came back home around 11.30 am of that day, I was so soaking wet that Kittycat juice trickled down my thighs. My Bosom were harder than nails and fuller than that of a breastfeeding woman. And butterflies flew round and round my stomach, by the time the key turned in the lock and he walked in. ‘Has my Sl*t been expecting me? He asked. I could only nod as I stood timidly in front of him and he inspected all my orifices like someone examining a pound of meat at the slaughter. Rather than feel embarrassed at the way he held and squeezed my Bosom and shoved his fingers into my dripping Kittycat causing me to gasp involuntarily and spread my legs apart, I moaned in pleasure. ‘You are my slave right? My s*x slave? He asked and I once again nodded, too lust in my hazy word of the impeding F**K to answer. My body spoke for me. ‘kneel and suck my Joystick’ he commanded. I did as asked as I knelt in front of him and pulled down his zipper and then brought out his already hard Joystick and slobbered all over it. I wrapped my lips round the thick head and pushed my tongue to caress the cumhole. He moaned and rubbed my head, pushing my face deeper onto his Joystick. Soon I had all of it in my mouth and licked it up and down, exerting slight pressure each time I got to the cap. His moans increased as did the pressure of his hand on my head. ‘Good Sl*t, go on, suck it deep and hard’’ he moaned while with the other hand he grabbed one of my Bosom and fondled it roughly, pinching the Tips making it harder than before. I groaned through the prick in my mouth as pleasure shot through me. But I didn’t stop the sucking motion as I alternated between licking his balls and sucking his Joystick. His hand on my head held me firmly down until his Joystick slide down my tonsils and slide down my throat. I gagged at the suddenness but quickly got back my stride as I had become very adept at sucking Joystick. After a few more sucks I raised my head slightly and began to tease him with little flicks of my tongue on the tip and base of his Joystick, finding a fold of skin on the underside and nibbling it. I could feel the heat rise from his asshole and balls as I sucked harder on him, raising and lowering my head, forcing the Joystick into my throat as far as it would go. It seemed as if the massive cockhead would tear the walls of my throat apart. But as if possessed by a devil, I continued. Saliva dripped from the sides of my mouth, lubricating the entry of the prick, sliding it in and out of my mouth deftly and effortlessly. Some of the saliva dripped down the length and stood like pearls on my uncles pubic hair. Bending over, he circled my head with both arms and forced my head down on his tool, forcing it, driving it deeper into my throat than earlier before. There was only about two inches of the Joystick left outside of my throat and he jammed my bead down all the way, making me to cough and choke. “Suck me off, you B***h!” he uttered in a frantic whisper. The sound of his voice turned me on even more and I sucked his Joystick even faster. I opened my mouth all the way and leaned forward, aligning my body so that the Joystick could slide easily into my throat. My uncle was almost in a frenzy from the sensation of my hot, slippery lips and tongue on his member. I reached forward and cupped his Buttocks in both of my hands. Then with one last effort, I pulled him forward and pushed my head down, taking all of the massive Joystick in my mouth and sliding it down my throat. Then he threw his head back and shot his Pour over and over again as in a frenzy, I continued to move my head up and down. I tried to swallow furiously, trying desperately to eat every last bit, but he filled my mouth and still came until it dribbled down the side. My uncle reached down and pinched one of my Tips hard enough to hurt slightly but also to feel good. She looked at him. His eyes were now blazing with desire and he reached down and grabbed both of my large breasts in his hands. I moaned very softly, my Bosom are very sensitive and my uncle was grabbing and rubbing them, turning me on strongly. He kneaded them against my chest in large circles, then suddenly grabbed me by the sides and pulled me up and then pushed me on the couch, one leg thrown over his hips so that my Kittycat lips brushed teasingly over his rock-bard Joystick. Reaching out, he grabbed one of my Tips and rolled it between his fingertips until it was tauter and firmer. I moaned, a deep-throated, guttural, half-animal cry that rose from deep within my throat. I grabbed his Joystick and tried to position it in my dripping Kittycat. “enter me!” I begged ‘’please enter me, fill me up with your Joystick.” ‘’shut up Lovepeddler’’ he grunted as he deftly flipped me on my stomach. I pushed my Buttocks higher as on my stomach, the two soft mounds of my buttocks rose invitingly. My body was burning up and I needed something to quench the fire in me. My uncle lustfully grabbed my asscheeks and spread them apart and he was on me in a minute, positioning his huge organ toward the tiny hole. He thrust forward and rammed his massive Joystick into my Buttocks forcing to spread my legs wider to accommodate all he had to offer. His thrust was so forceful that I screamed out loudly at the pain coupled with the pleasure of his penetration. ‘’shut the F**K up B***h’’ he commanded Bleeping me the faster, ramming more and more of his Joystick into me. The walls of my rectum shook and convulsed with each thrust, and with each hard stroke I uttered a high-pitched shriek. My cunt juices dripped down over his Joystick, lubricating it. He whaled into me in huge, short strokes, a crazed expression on his face. My Buttocks became a Kittycat for him; my hole gripping him, milking him, the pleasure-pain was driving me crazy, doing things to me. I have come to love being F***ed in the Buttocks even more than being F***ed in the Kittycat. In fact being double tagged was preferable to me than just a Kittycat F**K. I was so so depraved and members of my family were the ultimate cause of my depravity. I do not hate them as I would never exchange the pleasure of being a Sl*t for any other thing.

episode 24 “Oh yes, yes, do it to me like that. Oh, yes, it feels so good. Oh, yes, don’t stop, more, please more. Shove more in me!” I guess my whorish encouragements must have triggered the beast in my uncle because he reared back for a second and then rammed the entire length of his gigantic Joystick deep within my stretched bumbhole, impaling me completely, as if on a skewer. As the last inches of his Joystick buried itself inside my asshole, my uncle began to Pour as he shot a tremendous load, pumping furiously, draining himself with repeated strokes within my brimming Buttocks. It seemed as though there could never be enough room in my Buttocks for his huge load and come dripped profusely from my asshole, covering his Joystick and settling on the couch. ‘’take it B***h, take it, take it all’’ he grunted as he spill his load into my drenched Buttocks, grabbing my waist tightly closer to join with his hips. I was lost in one continuous orgasm and my shriek joined with his to fill the room. It took long for me to come down from my high and he pushed me away and got off me, looming over me with his Joystick dripping our mixed juices and a coloured substance stuck to it which I am sure was my Sh*t. I just lay there panting and watched him from the corner of my eyes. He went to the bath to wash and shortly after returned to the sitting room dressed and ready to go back to work. ‘’You are such a Sl*t. Get up, clean up and go to Alhaji Abdullah down the street. Just know that I am the one doing anything he does to you.’’ My uncle said “Yes sir’’ I replied, wondering what he wanted done at the Alhaji’s ‘’Do not disappoint me, understand? Else I will tell your aunt about the various people Bleeping you and you know she will believe whatever I tell her’’ he threatened ‘’Yes sir’’ I replied softly I wasn’t scared by his threat though I knew it to be the truth, my aunt would believe whatever her husband told her over whatever I would say. But it wasn’t that at all. The truth is that I have a submissive streak in me, I always find myself agreeing to whatever anyone tells me to do without any protest at all. So far, I have always been told to do what I love doing and the only time I even put up any protest was when uncle Emeka’s friend wanted to F**K my Buttocks, and see what finally happened. I couldn’t say a firm no and he had his way with me. A lot has happened since then to confirm that I’m a submissive and the pleasure I find in being told what to do is unfathomable. So I will obey my uncle and go to the Alhajis house. I got up, cleaned up and got dressed after my uncle left the house and set off for the alhajis house. Alhajis house was the last on our street and infact the biggest. The compound has about four separate houses within, each enclosed in another fence and gated. Rumour has it that he houses his various wives and children in two of the houses while the remaining two are occupied by him and his older sons. Sometime ago during one of my s*x sessions with uncle Emeka and his friend, I overheard a conversation between them that weird things goes on in one of alhajis houses. I hadn’t paid much attention to that conversation then as uncle Emeka had this faraway expression on his face and his friend too was looking wistful. I guess they both wished they were a part of the happenings in that house. I wished I had paid attention to that talk, maybe I would have had an inkling to what was expected of me. I got to the main gate of the alhajis house which was quite imposing and large. On could not see inside the compound no matter how much one strains. No cracks or gaps to peep through. Knocking the door with a stone, it was opened almost immediately and the maiguard told me I used have used the bell, pointing to it. well I didn’t see the bell. He asked what I wanted and I told him I was on an errand to Alhaji, he asked my name and his reaction when I mentioned it was like someone saying ‘’open sesame’’. He quickly ushered me in respectively and after shutting the gate behind me led me to one duplex that was imposing on its own. Behind the duplex were other separately walled and gated houses that were beautiful but not as imposing as the duplex. Observation showed that all the houses had a common main gate apart from the individual ones. Alhaji warmly welcomed me when I was ushered into the sitting room upstairs. He got up and I used the opportuinity to look at him more closely as this was something people never got to see since he was often in his car whenever sighted. He was tall and slim, fair in complexion and handsome to look at. He has this air of authority round him that gave the impression tht he was someone of importance. ‘’Good afternoon sir’’ I greeted him ‘’Afternoon my dear, how are you’? he asked all courteous ‘’im fine sir, my name is Angelica. My uncle said I should come and see you’’ I replied as I stood in front of him timidly, awed by his personality ‘’Yes my dear, I know.’’ He replied ‘’sit down’’ He then motioned the maigauard away leaving just the two of us alone. he then proceeded to play the perfect host by offering me a cane of malt drink and insisting I take it when I refused. Soon I was sitting in a relaxed mood as he prattled away on the film showing on cable. He made me feel at home and less anxious. ‘’How old are you, angelica’? he asked suddenly ‘’fifteen sir’’ I replied ‘’hmmmm, how long have you been having s*x? This was from the blues. My mouth hung open, I couldn’t talk. I was shocked.‘’answer me’’ ‘’Twwwooo yyeeaaarrs, allmooossst’’ I whispered in a stutter, my nature to obey coming to the fore ‘’Strip’’ he commanded, standing up and coming to stand in front of me. I got up as if in a trance and took off my gown, standing before him in just my panties. My Bosom were full and my Tips already taut with the aroeles deep brown. He walked round me sizing me up, looking at me from all angles and even cupping my buttocks in his hands when he was behind me. All the while he kept mummuring ‘’hmmm’’. When he got in front of me again, he cup my Bosom, feeling each roundness and soft flesh with both hands. They could not fit into one hand alone so he had to use both to feel each one. He pinched my Tips and smiled at my involuntary reaction when I gasped and a soft moan escaped my lips. then he stood back again. ‘’take off your panties’’ he said and watched as I put my hands in the band and pulled it down, sliding it off each leg until it was resting on the floor. My Kittycat hair was not so much and there was an obvious glint of moisture on them because I had started juicing. ‘’spread your legs’’ he commanded again and like a sheep being led to the slaughter, I voluntarily complied, standing with feet apart. He reached forward again and before I could blink, had shoved a hand in my Kittycat grabbing my Kittycat mound. I threw my head back as a shudder passed through me and I moaned from a mini orgasm that had rippled through my body. He shoved first one, then two fingers inside my moist hole and then pumped these in and out and before I knew it I was gripping the back of his head from the intensity of the fingering and the way my body was reacting to it. He removed his soaked fingers and I sighed in frustration at having it stop so suddenly. He looked at his soaked fingers and looking at me proceeded to lick each finger clean. The sight was so erotic that I was gasping and moaning as if it was me being licked. ‘’I see your uncle is quite right about you. You are a Sl*t, built to be used, F***ed every which way. You should always constantly be on your back being serviced by cocks’’ he said, looking at me with fire in his eyes while I just stood there, panting, my Bosom heaving, my Tips rock hard from the words coming out of his mouth, Kittycat juice noticeably dripping down my thigh. He was so right to name me for what I really am. ‘’sit down and tell me about your fantasy.’’ He commanded as he brought a seat and sat less than two feet in front of me ‘’keep your legs open’’ he said as I made to cross my legs. His eyes were driving me crazy, his talk making me insane. I couldn’t talk for minutes as I licked my suddenly dry lips, wondering how I was going to tell another human being those thoughts that pervade my sleeping and waking hours. He would think me insane, fit only for the asylum. ‘’go on, don’t be shy. Talk to me’’ he urged with a smile and then I felt something touching my labia. I looked down and it was his big toe playing with my Kittycat. It was already glistening from the juice coating it. ‘’I …constantly think of being F***ed by several men at the same time’’ I was stuttering, being unnerved by the toe playing footsie with my labia and clit. My comment was splattered with sighs and moans as I described by everyday fantasy to him. He didn’t take his eyes off my face as I talked and neither did his big toe stop assaulting my clit. It took all the strength in me not to scream out in pleasure as his toe nail grazed my clit. My body clenched and I was curved like a bow as I let out a long drawn out moan. An orgasm had sneaked through my body and exploded, causing my body to tremble and more Kittycat juice to flood Alhaji’s toe. His eyes roamed my face and all my emotions were nakedly displayed to his viewing pleasure. Then he shifted his eyes to my heaving Bosom and that was when I noticed that my legs were noticeable wider and my hips pushed forwards. His big toe was prominently displayed in my Kittycat, all gone inside me and wriggling. It was bliss. ‘’what if I say I can make your fantasy a reality? Do you think you are up to it? Can you F**K three guys at the same time for a start? Alhaji asked I looked at him in stupefied wonder, my head reeling, my body flushed. Could he? Could he make my dreams a reality? It was as if I had been given a large dose of pheromones as just thinking about it got me cumming on his toe all over again. ‘’Sh*t! Alhaji exclaimed. ‘’just thinking about its possibility is making you Pour so hard. Such a treasure, a worthy find, yes I can make it happen, even more if you want’’. ‘’I have F***ed two guys before’’ I told him shyly ‘’WHAT? He shouted ‘’once? ‘’several times sir’’ I replied ‘’who and who? He demanded ‘’uncle Emeka and his friend’’ I answered promptly. It didn’t even cross my mind to dissemble. ‘’You mean that igbo guy on this street? and his huge friend? I thought your uncle was exaggerating when he told me about you. I’m sure he doesn’t even know how far you have gone sexually. I’m eternally grateful to your uncle for sending you to me. A worthy find’’ To Be Continued…

FTC..... I said it an Alhaji will also bleep her#### dammm,i right

humm really can't believe this kinda person exist.... can't blame her tho..

i dont think this is true, observing from d window

I think she z really possessed by some spirits

This kind of thing doesnt exist she should hav gotten pregnant since

what should we expect

may God have mercy ...

Hmmmmmmmm Speeeeeeeeeechlessssssssssssss

Crazy slut

I curse that uncle of yours. I hope his daughters pass through such

can some one pls tell me what this story is teaching or talking about?

Na woa diz him uncle d.serv to die by hanging

Na 15 yrs old girl dem de suffer like diz

ur death is near

Wetin dey sweet dey kill

STDs will soon b on rampage.

worthy find indeed

Hmmm

Maybe very soon you will turn to a full time prostitute

Happy new month guys

episode 25 does your uncle know about this? He asked after some minutes of silence and I shook my head in answer. Alhaji was really surprised. He couldn’t believe that a girl like me could take both guys at the same time. He smiled at me and I beamed in pleasure as his smile showed approval and I wanted to please him. He had this faraway look in his eyes that I later realised he only had when he began scheming of depraved things to do sexually. Alhaji knelt between my open legs and plunged his face into dripping Kittycat. He pushed the lips apart with his fingers and studied the insides. My clit had by now grown into a miniature prick, rising out of the folds of my pink slit. Alhaji bent down and placed his mouth among the mounting juices and the swollen clit. Taking the clit into his mouth, he sucked on it gently, moving his head back and forth, letting his lips brush the roughened walls at the base of my Kittycat lips with juice flowing freely down his chin. I, meanwhile, was losing the little composure I had regained. Each time Alhaji’s head brushed past my clit, I wanted to grab hold of his head and push it against my Kittycat, to force his tongue deeper and deeper inside me. I felt those lips caressing my Kittycat lips and slit. The sensations of Alhaji’s skillful Kittycat-sucking were driving me wild and my Tips grew hard and erect screaming to be sucked. I wanted to feel the Alhaji’s Joystick in my sopping wet Kittycat, to feel the pressure tearing the walls apart. A tremendous moan rose from my throat, and I could not hold it back. “F**K me!” I screamed and tried to stand, but Alhaji’s face was deeply locked in my Kittycat. He nibbled at the inner base walls of my Kittycat lips and drank deeply of my flowing juices. Then he slid quickly erect, stroking his tongue up the entire length of my body as he rose. When he reached my Bosom, he took one in his mouth and with his free hand tautly grabbed the Tip of the other. I moaned deeply and slid my hands down the length of Alhaji’s back, pulling him close to my moist, hot Kittycat and rhythmically moving my hips. My Kittycat lips sat on top of his blood-gorged Joystick and the two of us moved together. He sucked my Bosom hard and fast, taking it inside his mouth, letting it slowly come out and then quickly, almost brutally, sucking it in again. I felt the blood pound in my head and the lights slowly go out. I moaned and every muscle in my body stiffened at once. I threw back my head and shook it violently, while I came and came, the Pour dripping over Alhaji’s crotch and onto the fine shag rug on the floor of the room. He then lifted me in his arms and carried me over to the couch. In a minute he was on top of me and deep inside me. His Joystick was long, very long in fact longer than any I had ever seen, even on X-trated. He couldn’t enter me fully because of the length but I wanted him all. Therefore I lifted my legs up and onto his shoulders and spun my hips in a circle causing him to slide further in until he was completely buried inside my depth. I could only think of the Joystick within me as he pounded me with deep strokes that made me feel as if I could feel his Joystick in my throat. He began an incredible rhythm of two short strokes and one long, deep one. Never had I been F***ed by such a masterful cocksman before. To Be Continued…

Then he quickened his pace. He shorted the short stroke of his motion until he was hardly inside me at all, just teasing my Kittycat with the head of his lovely long Joystick. My Kittycat lips wrapped around the head of his Joystick, the pursed lips gripping it tightly as Pour after Pour took over my body. Then he plunged deeply into me and I screamed and clutched at his Buttocks, gyrating my hips wildly about. My feet kicked in the air as if I was riding a bicycle. He continued his rhythm, two short and one long. With each of the short strokes, I was able to move and think but with the long stroke there was nothing, nothing that I could do but to widen my legs even further and to try to ride the massive Joystick that was splitting me. I cant really tell how long we were at it but my estimate was that it must have been close to an hour with me having Pour so many times that I had lost count when suddenly, Alhaji began to move widely about inside of me, his careful rhythm gone. I felt his Joystick stiffen and grow even larger as it filled with his hot Pour. Then, with a cry, he raised himself on his arms and shot a wad of hot, sticky Pour that seemed to split me apart sending me into another session of release. He kept up his wild undulating, and with each thrust he would deposit another stream of Pour until it dribbled out of me and on to the couch. Finally, with a gasp, Alhaji spent the last of his load and crumpled in a heap on top of me. A new phase had just started in my life that has led me to where I am now. Alhaji did things to me, had things done to me and showed me the very perverse and depraved world of s*x that was not even imaginable to the average person and like a sponge, I hungrily soaked it all in. To Be Continued…

hmmmmm

Oga o

Fuckerholic Angelica

hmmmmmm walahi prostitue beta pass this one

Chai comunity slut hmm each passing day have a new experience.

enlarge ur coast my dear

Hmmm too much ooo

dz one na expert ooo

hmmm dont no wot to say following sha

Fucker!

Angelica I don't know what to think of you again

hmmm,,,great sex

tabi na person she be?....... (#confused)

Cant even say anyfin

Pls how do i upload picture on profile..it seems nt to be working@coolval

stupid girl let's see where this end

episode 26 After that encounter with Alhaji, I waited for my uncle to send me to him again but he didn’t and I grew bored with Bleeping my regulars. I was in serious anticipation of Alhaji fulfilling my fantasy and more but I knew I just couldn’t go and knock on his gate to seek admittance. My young brain recognised that Alhaji was authority and I just couldn’t have access to him as I had with the various uncles on the street. Several nights I fingered myself to sleep just thinking of Alhaji’s long Joystick and the length of time he had F***ed me before cumming, the several orgasms I had had in the interval and the huge load of Pour he had deposited in my hungry Kittycat. My climaxes were usually more hot, more intense and more explosive even with just the use of my fingers rather than my regular hairbrush or cucumber. After a few weeks of the word from Alhaji, I lost hope of his calling me back or of him fulfilling my desires. I felt that I had not satisfied him or he thought I was below his expectations. I continued giving myself various reasons for why he didn’t call me back to his bed or couch as the case may be. Anyways, I gradually fell back into my usual routines and my uncle and James kept having their way with me. Their attention and that of uncle Emeka’s friend (I never got to know his real name) helped me to put the thought of Alhaji to a very back shelf in my mind. Not that ididnt think about him and his promise or his long Joystick, but the intensity with which I used to think about it and the expectation had reduced. It was about this time that something happened to broaden my horizon on s*x and take me to another rung of the ladder sexually. My uncle’s house is a two flat bungalow and we used to have a tenant in the other flat until the previous year when my uncle evicted them because they were not maintaining the flat. Even after they had packed out, my uncle had had to do a bit of renovation before even putting up a vacant sign because the flat was in a very bad state. He had to do fresh plumbing and painting jobs. We now had new tenants who moved in barely two months earlier. There were two of them sharing the flat and both girls. Both worked in the corporate world with one being a banker and the other and insurance executives. They were both very pretty ladies. One of them was plump with big Bosom and Buttocks while the other was endowed with big Buttocks but smaller Bosom. They were both in their early 30s. very friendly and accommodating as they used to send me on errands and gave me things such as cloths, shoes and food items like ice cream, chocolate and suya. My aunt didn’t mind them giving me those things as it helped her ease her conscience that she had not provided them. Anyways, I was very free with them and was allowed to visit with them and even sleep in their flat whenever anyone or both of them was out of town. This freedom was a Godsend and an opening into them initiating me into the joys of female-female action. Or bisexuality as they later made me to understand it was called. I had a lot of fun in the times they were in our house and they used me just like the uncles in the street were using me, but I like being used as that was the time I had pleasure. This is how they introduced me to the joys of bisexuality and wherever they are today, I want to thank them profoundly for the great pleasure they opened my eyes to on that day. To Be Continued…

episode 27 The previous day to this fateful day, my uncle had come back home in the middle of work as usual and had F***ed me silly while spanking my Buttocks with a hairbrush. As usual my screams filled the entire house as we thought we were the only people in the house and that even the neighbours had gone to work as their cars were not in the compound. I love it when my uncle ties up my Bosom at the base and then hits my areolas causing my Tips to become taut and hard and protruding, begging to be sucked. He obliges me by sucking and biting on them simultaneously causing both pain and pleasure to run through me at the same time. We usually do this when we are very sure that my Aunt wouldn’t get home earlier than nine as sometimes the Bleeping session last four to five hours leaving me drained and unable to do anything but sleep in until I can regain a bit of my strength. I am not complaining as I loved these sessions more than anything and gladly welcomed them in fact, I had been the one to suggest it as first to my uncle who then devised other ways to give me pleasure while in pain. That night after everybody had returned and we had had dinner, one of our new neighbours Aunty Laide had come knocking on our door and requested an audience with my Aunt. I didn’t feel anything panic as it was not unusual, in fact I suspected that they wanted me to run an errand for them the next day and so were asking for permission. I was not wrong but their request was not what I had expected. It was a Friday night and I was pleasantly surprised when my Aunt returned and told me that I should make sure that I wake and finish my chores early the next morning as I would be following Aunty Laide and Aunty Ibukun to their aunts wedding as they needed me to help them there. That we were going to be gone till Sunday. I didn’t mind as it meant I would see other places apart from my area. Next day I was dressed and ready and in their flat before 8am as that was the time aunty Laide had stipulated. By 8.30am they were also ready and had packed two bags which they asked me to carry to aunty Laide’s car, a shiny red RAV 4. I was very excited as we drove off and thought gleefully about all the food that I was going to eat and the lovely sights I would see when I got there. In about 30minutes we were parked in front of a walled building. I was initially curious as I heard no sound of merriment or saw people milling around as was to be expected at a wedding but I was reassured when I voiced my worry that we would only rest there and wait for others bla bla bla. I wasn’t overly worried though as it was like a holiday for me. We got in and it was a five bedroom bungalow that was tastefully furnished and showed sign of affluent. The ladies told me to go in and take my bath and relax while putting on the tv. I said I had had my bath but they insisted so I did. They then gave me a towel to tie, that they had something for me to wear to the party but didn’t want to give me at home because of my aunt. I relaxed visibly, happy that I would have something new and decent to wear apart from my usual hand me downs. Aunty Bukunmi gave me a cup of juice to drink while waiting and soon I was sipping a second cup of juice while watching the animated film of Pinocchio on tv. Something wet and rough is lapping up my Kittycat juice. I feel a tongue slide deep inside me and I sigh, ‘James’ I murmured as I drowsily reached down to press his head more tightly to my cunt, so that he could lap deeper and faster. My legs are spread wider as I touch the head between my thighs and jerked awake when I felt the hair I was touching! This was feminine, a weave in fact and strange. I opened my eyes and saw aunty Bukumi’s eyes staring up at me from between my legs and her lips tightly clamped on my Kittycat. I struggled to get up, at first disoriented about my surroundings but all flooding back to my head when I felt a hand grasp my shoulders and hold me down to still my struggles. It was aunty Laide and I remembered we were supposed to be preparing to go for a wedding, in fact I was waiting for my new dress but here I was sprawled on the couch with legs flung apart and a head between my Kittycat licking up my copiously flowing juices while another was holding me down by the shoulders. ‘’Relax babes’’ aunty Laide said ‘’we are not going to hurt you, just show you another part of s*x from what you do with your uncle’’ My eyes opened wide at the mention of my uncle and aunty Laide smirked saying ‘’yes, we know he fucks you. Heard your wanton screams yesterday morning’’ ‘’buuut, buuuuu’’ I stammered, all the fight gone out of me and my body pliant and still. ‘’I even have videos and pictures’’ she leered and brought out her phone, pulled a stool in front of me and sat. Aunty Bukunmi just stayed between my legs, no longer licking me but once in a while rubbing my swollen clit with her thumb and fore-finger, causing me to jerk each time. She was also staring at me, silent. Aunty Laide then brought out her phone and searching through it brought it before my eyes and lo and behold, I saw that the video was made from outside the sitting room windows. There I was being F***ed by my uncle and exhibiting my wantonness for all to see. It was so obvious from the video that I was a Sl*t, that I enjoyed and welcomed what was being done to me. I looked at the video and before I knew it I became aroused just seeing visual proof of my sluttiness. My body became flush and my Bosom were raising up and down rapidly, signifying a high level of arousal. My fingers had surreptitiously crept to my Kittycat and I was fingering myself, my eyes glued to the video of me being F***ed. Their laughter brought me back to reality and the present and I looked shyly but reluctantly away from the video playing on Laide’s phone. It was so difficult for me to pull my gaze away though. To Be Continued…

‘’Are you going to show it to my aunty? I asked in a small voice ‘’Of course not’’ she replied ‘’we see you like playing and just want to play with you. Show you things your uncle can never show you’’. That kept me quiet for a bit but quickened my pulse as I thought by play they meant get me men to F**K me. ‘’I….’’ I couldn’t say what was on the tip of my tongue and lowered my eyes, suddenly shy and uncertain. I didn’t know what they would think of me if the found out what I wanted to ask them. ‘’what girl? This coming from Bukunmi ‘’I know you want to say something, so spit it out’’ ‘’errrrm, can I watch the video again, please? I asked timidly ‘’hahahahaha, gawd, she’s worse than you Bukunmi, she’s a natural Sl*t, inborn’’ Laide cackles as she once again began playing the film ‘’does it turn you on? ‘’yes’’ I answered, already beginning to get lost in that hazy world of lust as I watched my uncle kneel behind me and entered my Buttocks then pushed me face down until my Buttocks was raised high and my face pushed on the carpet. I began touching and pinching my Bosom as he started hitting me forcefully with my aunt’s hairbrush each time he thrusts, how I would push back to have his Joystick as deep as possible in me and mewed with each stroke of the brush. In no time I had a massive orgasm from just watching myself F***ed and when I came down from my high, I saw Bukunmi and Laide staring at me with a stupefied expression on their faces. ‘’That was hot! Never seen anything like this before!’’ Laide exclaimed ‘’how old are you Angelica? Bukunmi asked, rubbing her palm from my groin and moving upwards towards my Bosom in a tantalising fashion that got me bucking and heaving. I wanted to take her hands and put them back on my Kittycat mound but was too shy to do so. ‘’’Almost fifteen’’ I gasped, arching my back, moving upwards and willing those hands to move faster and either lower to my Kittycat or upwards to my Bosom. ‘’Damn! When did you start Bleeping? ‘’Thirteen’’ it was getting too difficult to answer their questions. I wanted to be touched! My body was too on fire for the play on words we were doing. My mind usually could only think about one thing during s*x; s*x. I was not built to have too much conversation and F**K at the same time. I guess this must have communicated itself to both aunties because the questions stopped and aunty Laide took off the flimsy gown she had been wearing. I saw her Bosom and my eyes almost tore out of my head as it looked like those of the X-trated stars I had seen, huge and firm and defying gravity. They were round with big fat and long Tips and very dark areolas just like mine. An insane urge gripped me to touch them, feel them and suck them deep into my mouth. She looked into my face and saw my need and soon she bent forward until her Bosom were dangling in front of me. I didn’t need a second invitation as I quickly grabbed both and proceeded to fix my lips on the Tip of one. It was heaven! I began sucking the one in my mouth and fondling the other with my lips. I sucked harder and was rewarded by tiny burst of sweet juice into my mouth! wow i thought, sucking harder, so this is how Bosom milk tastes like. I was elated, here’s something else for me to experiment on! To Be Continued…

episode 29 I felt an electric shock pass through me as Bukunmi once again fastened her lips to my Kittycat and I involuntarily bit down on Laide’s Tip in my mouth causing her to scream. I initially thought I had hurt her but she was pressing that same boob more firmly in my mouth until it felt like I was going to be smothered by it. I looked up and saw her mouth was hanging open and spit dripping out of it and her eyes had rolled up in her head showing only the white. Something wet splashed on my stomach and that was when I realised that Bukunmi was working on both of us at the same time. She was alternately sucking and fingering Laide and my Kittycat as lying on top of me had made Laide’s Kittycat available to Bukunmi’s mouth and fingers along with mine. I guess my biting down on Laide’s Tip must have coincided with Bukunmi doing something to her Kittycat. The whole room was filled with what I had come to know as Kittycat smell. Bukunmi got off me and I could really concentrate on Laide’s tongue on my Kittycat. it felt different as she seemed to know what to do to increase or decrease my pleasure. She knew how to flick her tongue on my clit and how to jab her tongue inside my Kittycat like a Joystick. Soon I was moaning as I had never experienced that kind of pleasure from a mouth before. It felt so heavenly as Bukunmi not only slurped and licked at my Kittycat but made sure to swallow every bit of juice that was being released more copiously than ever. I lost sight of Laide as I was too far gone in that hazy world, totally lost and all I could think of was Bukunmi’s tongue on my Kittycat and the havoc it was wreaking on my system. I didn’t even know that I was screaming until I felt something hot, steamy and tangy sitting on my face and blocking my nostril. I couldn’t breathe through my nose and so had to open my mouth to breathe and damn! The taste, that heavenly taste of Kittycat juice filled my mouth and took over my senses. My first taste of Kittycat juice that was not mine was both heady and intoxicating! Laide had sat on my face and I was being treated to a feast of Kittycat nectar straight from the source. It tasted tangy and sweet, just like my Kittycat juice but slightly different, like a more mature juice, heady, strong and intoxicating. Soon I was lapping away and stifling my own moans by running a stiff tongue deep inside her Kittycat. I nibbled the clit and plunged my tongue deep in the gash that was staring me in the face, doing exactly what Bukunmi was doing to me. She would alternate a nibble on my clit and a flicking inside the velvety folds of my Kittycat. I did same to Laide. Then She shoved a finger in my sopping wet Kittycat for good measure and I tried to scream as an intense orgasm shook me from head to causing my tongue to go wild, dodging in and out of Laide’s cunt. Laide likewise making Laide to buck and jerk above me squeezing her thighs almost closed and almost choking and drowning me at the same time as she flooded my Kittycat with the sweetest nectar. I just managed to hold on as she bucked and bucked and then fell off me to lie on the flow still spasming from her heaving Pour. I tried to breathe through the juice in my mouth and the pleasure coursing through my veins but it was an herculean task as the pleasure was beyond describing, I fainted away. I woke up to slurping sounds and on opening my eyes saw aunty Bukunmi and Laide lying on the floor eating each other out. Laide’s head was between Bukunmi’s thighs and vice versa. That was my first sight of Bukunmi’s Kittycat and I just opened my mouth and drooled as I had my first sight of a big flappy labia. It was huge and beckoning to me but I just slay there on the couch and watched them do their thing, too shy to join in on the action. I had never physically seen another Unclad woman before and the sight was intoxicating and reverting. The sound and smell of Kittycat pervaded the entire room and was driving me crazy but I just watched while touching myself. Who would believe this was my first time of female-female s*x with my taken into it with so much gusto and lust? I especially watched as Laide ate Bukunmi out as I was lusting after that fat labia myself. Seeing it in Laide’s mouth had me imagining it was my lips on there. Laide varied the movement of her lips and tongue, sometimes working Bukunmi’s Kittycat slowly, sometimes moving back and forth from her clit to the hole as if she was fighting a war, the movement of her mouth pushing Bukunmi forward and causing her to release sharp gasps and buck uncontrollably with her movements. Often Laide would talk to Bukunmi’s Kittycat as she ate it, addressing it in the second person just as if it were a complete and separate entity from Bukunmi, the real being. Perhaps it was. “Oh! You are so Bleeping beautiful. Mmmmm. You taste so good. Open more for me, baby. Oh, you’re oozing so much I must have swallowed a quart of your sweet-tasting Pour already. Give me more you little cunt!” and swallowed Bukunmi’s Kittycat juices just as fast as she could lap them up. Then she dipped three fingers inside Bukunmi’s Kittycat while her lips were still tightly clasped on her clit and started finger Bleeping and licking her vigorously. Bukunmi screamed that she was cumming but Laide refused to stop eating until she went over the edge and spilled Kittycat juicy all over Laide’s mouth who gulped it down hungrily. She was so lost in her pleasure that she did not even remember to continue sucking on Laide’s Kittycat who didn’t seem to mind. I had worked my hands into my Kittycat as all this was going on, imagining it was me eating that Kittycat. I closed my eyes, inhaling the smell of Kittycat pervading the air, making my fingers work harder inside my Kittycat. I used one hand to squeeze by Bosom as a mini orgasm hit me and flowed through me. The sound of s*x gradually died off in the room and we gradually slept off where we were, exhausted but satisfied. To Be Continued…

wow!!!

chai!!! abasa

Hmmmm

Na wa ooo

iranu, abasha.. hmmmm

Congrats my dearie, you are expanding your horizon, i'm proud of you

Abasi mbok.

I no even sure say i read am

Uhmmm

speechless

hmmmmmm may God help this gal o

Hmmm

oga Mr writer what is there to learn in this your story? nothing but sex! ur story is just corrupt and useless.

Conqrat... Gradually movinq to our permanent site.

episode 30 i woke up to sweet sensation flowing from my Tips to the entirety of my body. on opening my eyes, i saw Laide kneeling beside the couch with my Tip in her mouth sucking greedily like a milk starved child. on seeing me awake, she said ”oh you are awake. good, let me show you the joys of girl girl love that you can never find with any man”. so saying, she went back to sucking my Bosom, first sucking the Tips and then grazing on them lightly with her tongue. the grazing motion was if an electric current was being passed through my body. i shook and shivered at the sensation, moaning all the while. then she tried sucking the entire mass of fatty flesh into her mouth all the while still managing to slide her tongue round and round my Tips. the feeling was exquisite, felt like nothing i had ever experienced before. not wild hot but a deeper more spreading sensation that seemed to reach deeper than before. i heard moans and soft groans and then realised those sounds were coming out of my throat! i was in lust heaven as my legs spread further on the couch and i tried reaching between my legs to touch my engorged Kittycat but my fingers were swathed away. ”patience, Sl*t, you’ll get full satisfaction. just be patient” the voice of Bukunmi slurred from where she was seated pleasuring her Kittycat with a tiny pink lipstick vibrator. she had this faraway look in her eyes and her Kittycat was gaping open with her big flapy labias spread like a fan. I wanted to tell her to Pour over and sit on my mouth but i was still too shy with them to voice out my lusty desires, so I just looked hungrily at her and licked my lips and then turned my attention back to the lips leaving a trail of fire from my Bosom down my throat and belly and still making its way to my groin with its final destination my Kittycat. I thought she would eat my Kittycat when she got there but she only teased it a little, licking up the juices that was flowing unrestrained and giving my clit little nips that instead of sating me seemed to get me more excited. i was just about to beg her to please eat me when she lay on top of me but with her legs on my tummy and her head beyond my legs. Then she arranged our legs in a way that our Kittycat mounds were touching each other and that was when she started grinding on me! it was bliss! i was positioned on my sides now and could feel her clit on mine, she told me to just keep rubbing on her while she rubbed back on me. I felt like a hot coal had been placed on my clit as heat kept flowing through it back and forth, back and forth. my moans had increased and i had moved my hands to my Bosom to rub them so as to heighten the already high sensations. That was when I felt Bukunmi’s lips on mine in a deep kiss, as she forced her tongue into my mouth and sucked up saliva from me. soon the pressure of her tongue in my mouth left me no options but to suck back on her and it was heaven on earth. Bukunmi’s hands squeezing my Tips was all i needed to push me over the edge to a very big explosion that left me limp afterwards, totally exhausted . I later discovered that there was no wedding party and we were not expecting anybody to join us, though they had actually bought me two beautiful dresses, a pair of shoes, and very s*xy** under wears. It had all been an elaborate ruse to get me alone, and they had spike my drinks with a sleeping pill to make me more malleable. They made me understand that they were at home on the day that James and my uncle were Bleeping me and so had made plans to capture our sexcapedes and use it against me.

episode 31 I later discovered that there was no wedding party and we were not expecting anybody to join us, though they had actually bought me two beautiful dresses, a pair of shoes, and very s*xy** under wears. It had all been an elaborate ruse to get me alone, and they had spike my drinks with a sleeping pill to make me more malleable. They made me understand that they were at home on the day that James and my uncle were Bleeping me and so had made plans to capture our sexcapedes and use it against me. Later that evening, Laide brought out a very large dildo and asked if i had seen or used one before, i answered that i had seen them being used in porns but had never seen one physically in real life or used it. Then she asked me to lie on the bed while she used it on me. having the dildo being inserted into my dripping Kittycat felt like having a Joystick thrust into me. Laide was so adept at it that I screeched as she pushed the fat dildo deeper into me. it was not as big as uncle Emekas friends Joystick but it was quite long, with veins etched onto the side like a real Joystick. i later saw that the girls had an array of dildos in different sizes and shapes. Anyways back to the matter, Laide was pumping the Joystick in and out of my grasping Kittycat and my moans and screams were getting louder and louder as i kept jerking forward to meet each thrust of her hand when i felt Bukunmi lowered her Kittycat on my face and i gladly put my mouth to it to eat the delectable dish. Bukunmi’s Kittycat was dripping juice which i greedily lapped up as Laide F***ed into me with the dildo. Soon i was grunting and moaning against Bukunmi’s Kittycat as she ground her Kittycat against my face, humping me. She was moving furiously against my face, moaning and soon she was leaning across Laide and flicking her tongue through her Tips. Slurping, wet noises filled the room and soon we were all gasping and writhing as Bukunmi exploded, filling my mouth with sweet female nectar which coincided with my also cumming and in gasping, almost choked on Kittycat juice before i pushed Bukunmi away from my face and let out a loud shriek to express my release. Kittycat juice coated the dildo Laide was using and spilled on her fingers. she left me gasping as she licked my juice off her fingers. That weekend opened another facet of s*x for me in lieu of female-female s*x. They had packed different types and sizes of dildos and vibratos which they taught me how to use and used on me until I could no longer remember my name in the ecstasy that gripped me. They were pleasantly surprised to learn that I had not only been indoctrinated to anal s*x but also loved it silly. By Sunday evening when we left to go back home, I had drank so much Kittycat juice and Bosom milk that I was filled and could not even eat dinner.

Iyama

Very nasty

slut indeed

shebi na malt..dey drink am nah..mtcheeew

Hmm

Commenting my reserve for u Angelica

Yamayama

hahahaha this gal is another thing o kitty cat juice nd b milk has turn to food am still wondering if u are normal human being

dey enjoy urself

chai, ayanma

Iranu abasha

I didn't read through dis.

Just waitin for de day u go realize

Iranu

Waitinq 4 d day u will realize ur mistakes

iranu',........I had drank so much Kittycat juice and b---m milk that I was filled and could not even eat...........hmmmmmmmmmm.......this life is becominq somethinq else

I didnt read this oo. Abeg who read am make he explain for me

Hmmmmmmmmm Speechless

Ah just dey observe

@aarti even me o I didn't read this

Wetin dem write 4 d story is hmmmmmmmm If una talk say una no read am who con read d story mak d person cum explain ooooo cause no b my mouth una go hear am ooooo

episode 32 Being with Laide and Bukunmi was easy as my aunt felt that as they were women and our tenants, they would not lead me astray and would always correct me. Our living in the same house made things a whole lot easier and fulfilling. Laide and Bukunmi showed me mad fun of girl-girl love making and introduced me to many of their female friends who were of the same ilk as them. I had fun! Mad fun, all at my leisure, in my very own house! Laide and Bukunmi treated me like one of theirs, they were nice to me, encouraged me and showed me much more than I could ever hope to know on my own. They tried the best they could to make me practice safe s*x, but I was already hooked on having Pour deposited inside me. They told me all the dangers of allowing guys to Pour inside me but they also later realized that I was too much of a submissive to say ‘’NO’’ firmly. Several times I would let them know beforehand whenever my uncle or James was coming home to F**K me and if any of them happened to be around at the time or could come back home from work, that person would record all that transpired between me and whoever of my relatives it was or both of them as they sometimes took me together. The peck to this was that, times when I spend the night in their flat or followed them to parties to ‘’assist’’ as they are wont to tell my aunt, we would play and replay these scenes while we F***ed each other. They would pump out information from me about my tryst with the various uncles who slept with me on our street. I noticed that Bukunmi was much more attuned to men than Laide, she called herself a bi while Laide was a complete lesbian. I noticed that Bukunmi’s eyes would bulge and cloud over each time I tell her of my tryst with uncle Emeka’s friend. Several times before I even finished the tell, she would have buried her fingers in her dripping Kittycat and be fingering herself senseless. As young as I was, I suspected that Bukunmi wanted to F**K uncle Emeka’s friend but didn’t want to openly say it in the presence of Laide her partner. Whenever I was alone with Bukunmi and my family members were not around, Bukunmi would ask me to go check if uncle Emeka’s friend was around and if he was that I should F**K him. Anytime I do this, Bukunmi’s eyes would glitter as I come back and tell her my sexcapedes. It was actually a turn on for me too. They taught me how to use the strap-on and I became good it. I love using it on Bukunmi in the doggy position and watch her giant Bosom swing too One weekend as usual, Bukunmi and Laide got permission from my aunt for me to follow them to a party outside town. As usual, my aunt gave her full permission and we were off by Friday afternoon supposedly for the neighbouring town but ended up in the bungalow where I was initiated to lesbian love. Of course I was in on the deceit as they had informed me earlier. We were too fagged out by the time we finished cooking and eating dinner and slept off watching TV in the living room. I was woken by the feel of a warm mouth on my Tips and on opening my eyes, saw Laide leaning over me and sucking my already taut Tips. I looked at the clock on the wall and it was just some minutes after 4am. Of course I was horny too and was even ready to F**K the previous night but could see that the girls were very tired. I guess it must be because they’d gone to work earlier and the drive across town. Seeing Laide in an horny mood was a welcome sign to me that the sleep must have cured her of her exhaustion. I grabbed her head and pressed it more firmly to the boob she was sucking and cradled it to my ample bosom. She sighed pleasurably as she continued sucking with me making tiny mewling noises as the pleasure spread from the boob she was sucking to my entire body. Having sucked her fill of that boob, she changed position and grabbed the other boob, sucking that one too as ferociously as she had sucked the first, turning my meows into moans as my Kittycat flooded with juice and the aroma of Kittycat in heat filled the room.

episode 33 I’m sure that man wants to F**K you, Angelica’’ Laide said, staring at me ‘’I’m sure he’s stroking his Joystick and his head must be running riot with thoughts of him inside you or Bleeping you the way I just finger F***ed you’’. I moaned out loud as her words only served to make me hornier. I just sat there panting. ‘’Wait here and compose yourself while I go and get what we need’’ Laide commanded. Like the dumb submissive I am, I just sat there as Laide got out of the car and to my surprised walked to the man in the car beside us. She bent and was speaking to him. As much as I strained my ears to hear their conversation, I couldn’t hear a thing. Soon I gave up and after about five minutes, Laide stood back up, looked at me and smiled and then went inside the shop. Nothing untoward happened thereafter so I relaxed, leaned back and dozed off. I must have dosed a while cause the next thing I knew was a hand shaking me awake. I opened my eyes and saw Laide standing by my side of the car as she opened the back door to put the groceries in. I made to get out the car to assist her but she told me not to worry. Then she just stood there looking first at me, then at the surrounding which was practically devoid of other shoppers. In fact we were parked in a secluded part of the shopping complex. It would take very close scrutiny to know what was going on where we were. Then Laide turned back and beckoned on someone to come over and that was when I noticed that the man parked beside us was still there and was the one Laide was beckoning on. He came over, and got into the driver’s seat of our car. I looked inquiringly at Laide but she just smiled. ‘’Open your thighs wider’’ Laide commanded, still standing by my side of the car. It would look all innocent to any passer-by and would not arouse any suspicion. Like a zombie, I found myself complying as I opened my thighs wider, making my dress ride further up and revealing my dripping Kittycat. ‘’Good girl’’ she said ‘pull your dress to your waist’’. Again I did and the man just sat there staring in mesmerised wonder. ‘’She’s all yours, sir’’ this from Laide to the man who it seemed was only waiting for Laide to give the signal as he quickly pushed first one finger into my Kittycat, pumping it up and down and then increasing it to two and then three as he finger F***ed me in a rapid fire way causing me to moan and involuntarily push my legs as wider apart as the car space and gear box would allow me. I was dripping all over the car seat. I looked at Laide but she just stood there in a blocking stance gloating at my obvious discomfort and pleasure which I could not hide.The stranger did not stop but was now using the other hand to fondle my Bosom and pinch my Tips too causing me to increase the decibel of my moans. ‘’ohhhhhh, ahhhhhhh’’ I moaned loudly, pushing further onto his fingers. ‘’shut up Sl*t! Laide commanded ‘’don’t create a scene. Sir, let her suck your Joystick to keep her quiet’’ I thought she was joking as I felt there was no way the man could comply with that request but to my surprise, the man had unbuckled his belt and had his Joystick out and was pushing my face down to it in a jiffy! It was as if that was what he had been waiting for all along!. It was a comfortable position but I quickly adjusted myself to it as I sucked his about average Joystick. It was short and thick, nothing too spectacular so I had no problem taking it in my mouth. I wanted to go about it slowly but I guess his fingering my wet Kittycat must have deeply aroused him as he was forcefully Bleeping my face and I slobbered all over him, licking and sucking on the precum from his Joystick. Soon he was jerking and moaning and pushing my face further and further unto his Joystick until in less than three minutes he shot load after load of thick warm Pour down my throat. His Joystick was pushed too far down my throat for me to get up and so ended up swallowing the Pour of an unknown man in a supermarket parking lot far from home. I gulped and gulped the load and finally he was done and his deflated Joystick fell off my mouth and I licked it clean. I stood back up and looked dazed at Laide who rubbed my head in the symbol of ‘’good puppy’’ and smiled at me. The man after dressing properly got out of Laide’s car and made to walk to his when Laide dropped another bombshell.

episode 34 ’Would you like to F**K her sir? She asked the man, who looked back dumbfounded but then quickly nodded. ‘’then we will be at this address between now and tomorrow evening, come whenever you like’’ so saying she gave the man a piece of paper scribbled with something. I wondered when she wrote out the address. The man collected it and walked back to his car, started it and drove off, never taking his eyes off us. ‘’Why anty Laide? I asked Laide as we drove out of the parking lot towards home ‘why did you do that to me in a public place with someone I don’t even know? A complete stranger’’. ‘’Tell me you didn’t like it! in fact tell me you didn’t enjoy it. I can bet that you came and your Kittycat is even drenched right now’’ Laide said, laughing gleefully like a witch as she ran a hand through my thigh and shoved two stiff fingers inside yes, my dripping Kittycat. She laughed uproaringly as blood flowed into my cheeks to show my embarrassment, I was a Sl*t through and through! No use hiding it, it was so obvious. Giving that man a Mouthaction had aroused me tremendously to the point of soaking my dress with Kittycat juice. Barely thirty minutes after getting back to where we were staying and after narrating the incident to Bukunmi, Laide left the house with hers and Bukunmi’s laughter trailing behind me, I went into the bedroom we were all sleeping in to get a few shut eye and specifically to try and work an orgasm out of my drenching Kittycat. I was highly aroused by it all! What I did at the parking lot of that supermarket to a total stranger, the fact that Laide was watching it all happen and their laughter was an aphrodisiac that set me off. I had managed to work two orgasms from my Kittycat when Bukunmi called me to join her in the sitting room. It was way past noon then and I was drowsy from my climaxes but Bukunmi was insistent in her call that I had to go and meet her in the living room. Getting there lo and behold, I met the man I had sucked off earlier that morning in the parking lot. He was sitting with a cane of Heineken and a look of familiarity was about him as he looked at me and the way he sat. I stood sheepishly beside Bukunmi as she introduced formally to him. I was totally flummoxed. ‘’I know you’ve met Angelica at the parking lot earlier today, you only didn’t get to know her name or she yours. Richard meet Angelica, Angelica, Richard,’’ Bukunmi said, quickly getting the introduction over with. ‘’How was she? Did you enjoy the Mouthaction she gave you?‘’Yes I did Bukunmi’’ he replied ‘’she was everything you said she would be. I hope she fucks as good too but I dodnt doubt she will because for a girl this young to suck Joystick the way she did mine, I can bet my last naira that will will F**K equally well if not better.’’ I felt awkward and insignificant. Here I am between two adults, a male and a female being talked about as if I wasn’t there, as if I could not hear them or was an item for sale. I decided to make myself relevant. ‘’Good afternoon sir’’ I greeted defiantly They both looked at each other and laughed! Then the man got up from where he was sitting, walked up to me and grabbed my right Bosom with both hands, pinching on the Tip with his finger. I gasped as moisture once more rushed from deep inside me to fill the shorts I was wearing. I hadn’t realized that Bukunmi was not alone when she called me and I had come out in just shorts and a spaghetti strap tank top that Laide had given me. My Bosom were standing out proudly and firmly from the top unsupported by any bra. His grabbing my boob had an automatic effect of hardening both of my Tips and this was very obvious through the top. ‘’Told you didn’t we’’ Bukunmi said as the man’s eyes opened wider when he saw the effect of his fondling on my heaving chest and accelerated breathing. He just kept fondling and pinching first one boob then the other and the Tips till my head was thrown back and I was moaning wantonly at his ministration. I didn’t notice how or when my shorts came off only that Bukunmi was now kneeling in front of my spread legs and fingering my Kittycat. I was still standing and thanks to the stranger that was holding me I would have fallen flat on my face from the mini orgasm that wrecked my body.

you really are unlucky in life. All the people you have met just plunged you deeper into the world of promiscuity. How I wished your Aunty was a little caring.

See ur life All thanks to your Aunt.

God help u de day u realize

hmmm...ur aunt try 4 u wella

They are using her anyhow

Hmmn..what a unlucky fella

Your aunt should be blamed for all these

Eyaa dear, you just havent met the right person to put you in the right path. Before, i had been criticizing you but right now, its not entirely your fault, the people you meet are only putting you on the wrong path.

U ar now lik an object tossed about

shey na person born am?........

slut in deed

Bukunmi brought her soaked fingers up from my Kittycat and pushed them into the guy’s mouth who quickly licked it all off as if it was honey! The thought running through my head was that in less than a day, a total stranger was assaulting my body and I was loving every minute of it! ‘’Bukunmi, I want to eat that Kittycat! its so moist and juicy’’ he said in urgency, pushing me down on the couch which I gladly slide onto as my legs had now grown rubbery and I would have fallen any moment. I gladly spread my legs very wide for him as my own body was also craving satisfaction and a man’s Joystick. I like and enjoy being with the girls but my most preferred tool of penetration was a Joystick and being without one for that long was a kind of torture for me. Richard quickly divested himself of cloths in record time as well as Bukunmi. Soon the sound of my moaning and whelps filled the air as Richard promptly showed me that he could eat Kittycat good while Bukunmi got underneath him and slobbered all over his Joystick causing him to intermittently gasp as he explored all the crevices of my Kittycat while paying special attention to my clit which he licked, sucked and even slightly nibbled upon. His ministrations had wrung out two micro orgasms from me before he stiffened his tongue and shoved it directly inside my Kittycat at the same time a stiff finger was pushed inside my asshole. I screamed in joyous abandon as I was hit by a mighty wave of orgasm that seemed to go on and on and on. I was shaking like a leaf being tossed about in the wind, my body had turned to jelly and I felt like I had been hit my an earthquake!Richard gave me no respite when he got off my Kittycat as he had my legs almost touching my chest as he slammed his Joystick deep inside my still sensitive Kittycat, I howled as the orgasm I was climbing down of seemed to escalate and I was riding the crest again. He slammed into me hard and fast and the sound of our wet groins slapping against each other filled the room. I must have been making too much noise as the next thing I noticed was Bukunmi squatting over my face with her glistening wet Kittycat and fat Kittycat lips just inches away from my mouth. I needed no invitation as my tongue flicked out and licked first tentatively but then more rapidly as she ground unto my face and the rhythm of Richard’s thrust had also increased. It seemed like we had formed a rhythm because each thrust of Richard’s Joystick inside me cause me to shove my stiffened Joystick into Bukunmi’s Kittycat.

episode 36 I couldn’t multitask any longer as the pleasure from having a Joystick inside me was all I could think of but Bukunmi did not allow me any slack as she would grind against my mouth anytime I seemed to be shirking in my duties of eating her properly. Richard was a hard and long worker because he kept thrusting into my depths on and on and on, making me Pour twice more and when he was about to Pour and it coincided with Bukunmi’s shrieks as she neared orgasms too, he slowed his thrusts and I had the presence of mind to really work Bukunmi’s Kittycat good by licking and sucking on her fat clit. The pleasure in me had reduced so I could concentrate on Bukunmi. Soon she was howling and shrieking like a with as she poured Pour all over my mouth and face. Richard must have been waiting for this because immediately he noticed that Bukunmi was cumming, he quicken his thrusts once more and was slamming into me like the devil. In less than two minutes our noises could have deafened the eardrums as we all three shrieked, mewed and grunted as we came with Richard depositing a big load of Pour deep inside my young body. Bukunmi got off my face afterwards and after Richard’s Joystick had deflated and fallen off my Kittycat, she pushed him off me and proceeded to lick my Kittycat clean of the Pour Richard had just deposited in me. It was an erotic sight to see her between my legs, lapping up our mixed Pour and even delving her tongue deep inside me to fish for hidden treasures. When she was satisfied, she wiggled up to my face and gave me a long French kiss, depositing some of the juices she had lapped up from my Kittycat into my mouth. I greedily swallowed it all up. Later got to know Richard was the owner of the house we had been staying in each time we came to town. Bukunmi and Laide had told him of their new discovery and how I was ready to push boundaries and would accede to anything S#xual. The parking lot Mouthaction was a test to see how susceptible I would be to the idea of being with a man in their presence as they had planned that we all four should spend Saturday night together.Well, it was a whole new chapter which I gladly jumped into. I was beginning to see all the permutations that could be done with the genders of our specie. It doesn’t have to be male-female or female-female, it could be a potpourri of it all. A much wider spectrum to explore. Need I say that before we went back home on Sunday, Richard, Bukunmi, Laide and me had explored our sexuality to the fullest! I was a willing student to all they had to teach, soaking it all up like a sponge!

let dem continue using u

Shit!!! They are ruining her the more

Abeg babe, help me give Bukunmi and Laide one slap, by the time you regret this, 2016 men must have had their way with you

Truely, u are beinq used as those slaves fucked by their master..... I pity the quy that will call himself boyfriend 2 u.

Really a community slut.

episode 37 I have grown used to the thought that Alhaji Abdulahi would never help me fulfil my fantasy or F**K me again and I sure do miss not having his long Joystick drilling into me. He had only F***ed me once but I seem to have gotten addicted to him as now I place his image in my mind’s eye whenever I F**K any other person. But I have a new adventure to console myself with and that is the girl on girl experiences I have with Bukunmi and Laide our new tenants/ neighbours. I have become a connoisseur of the female Kittycat and greatly enjoy my lesbian relationships with the two girls who have in the last month after my initiation introduced me to several others of their friends, who are working class like them and enthralled at having a new Kittycat to play with. They love me, and show it in several ways. Either through buying me things which I could now conveniently take or through doing things to me sexually. Being with Laide and Bukunmi is a much easier feat to accomplish as my aunt gives them free reign with me not knowing that they were leading me in directions she could never dream of. Sometimes I even sleep in their flat whenever one has to travel and such times whoever it was I was sleeping with, we managed to F**K ourselves in all ways imaginable before the light of day. I was a very apt pupil, soaking up all they had to teach and even practicing some of the things I had seen in X-trated movies with them. Being with them however, did not stop me from being with my uncle and the other numerous uncles on our street who I had become fucktoys of. It was only much easier with the girls. A few months after I clocked fifteen, my morning routine changed as I always woke up feeling nauseous in the mornings and would throw up all that I ate. Nothing seemed to be able to stay in my stomach for long and the smell of food became nauseating. Also, I became easily sleepy and would sleep the whole day away after my family had gone to work or school as the case may be. I became listless and weak from the incessant throwing up and lack of food. It was fortunate that we always had fruits in the fridge as that became my sole meal for quite a while. I initially lost my lust for s*x for some weeks after these strange occurrence but I didn’t think too much about it as I was back to normal after some time, craving s*x almost incessantly. At first nobody in the house noticed and I didn’t even tell anyone there was anything wrong with me. One day my uncle and I had our usual F**K session and when he was sucking my Bosom, he looked up with a surprised expression on his face, looked at me and then took my Tip in his mouth again, sucking ferociously. Then he looked up and said ‘’Milk!!! With a look of stupefied wonder, rolling something that looked whitish on his tongue and then swallowing. Then he continued sucking first one and then the other Tip much harder than before, making gulping noises. ‘’Are you pregnant B***h? He asked after swallowing all the juice he had managed to extract from my Bosom. His sucking and the tingling feeling coming from my Tips had me in another land and I didn’t comprehend his words. I just looked at him all plaint and lusty, waiting for him to continue what he was doing. He looked at me from head to toe for what looked like ages but in reality must not have been more than a minute, then shook his head and continued. That day as was his wont, he asked me to get on my knee and proceeded to F**K me doggy for minutes on end, while spanking my butt cheeks and then pulling on my hair to get my back more arched for his thrust. The F**K was a long one and I had Pour twice before he discharged his load in my Kittycat and left me. Afterwards, his question came to the fore of my lust clouded head and I started wondering if I was actually pregnant. I fondled my Bosom very well and then squeezed on the Tips and truthfully droplets of a milky substance was dropping from it, not much, about four droplets. I looked at my tummy, it was as flat as ever and I concluded that the milk coming out of my Bosom must be because of the way he sucked themThen one Saturday morning, my aunt was home and asked me to loosen her hair so she could go and do it later in the day at the salon. I was at it when as was usual with me for some weeks now, I became nauseous from the hair cream smell and ran inside to throw up. My aunt was perplexed asking me what was wrong and I told her I wasn’t feeling fine. I continued with the loosening of hair and before I was done, I had to go throw up twice more. This must have aroused my aunt’s suspicion as she began watching me closely afterwards. When I was done, she said she had decided to go to the salon earlier as she just remembered that she had somewhere to go to later. Immediately she left home, I lay on the couch and slept off since I was the only person at home (my uncle and cousin had gone out earlier). I was in deep sleep when my aunt’s voice brought me awake. ‘’whats wrong with you Angelica’ she asked standing in front of me on the couch and looking down on me. ‘’Nothing ma’’ I stammered ‘’Nothing and you are vomiting and sleeping and you say nothing’’ she shouted at me. ‘’Nothing ma, I’m just tired’’ I replied making to get up from the couch but her hands pinned me down as she looked around and saw that I had not done any of the things she had asked me to do before leaving home. The dishes she used to eat were still on the dining table, the cloths I was supposed to fold and keep in her wardrobe still on the chair, the floors unmopped, in short I had gone to sleep on the couch immediately I closed the gate after her. I looked about, still groggy and weak from my lack of food and constant vomiting. I couldn’t talk when I saw the evidence of my slothfulness all over the place.

My aunt then bore down on me and before I knew what she had in mind, had torn off the gown I was wearing. My Unclad Bosom sprang out full and erect and that was when I admitted to myself that my Bosom were fuller much more fuller than they were supposed to be. I stood Unclad before her except for my panties. She grabbed hold of my Bosom and weighed them heavily in both hands one after the other, then she looked very closely at each of my Tips. She then pushed my head forward and pushed my eyelid backward to look into my eyes. Finally, she took my palm in hers and looked at it closely, very closely. Suddenly she let go of my palm and shouted; ‘’Yeeeeee, this girl has killed me’’ I just stood there Unclad, not knowing what had happened but my subconscious also telling me that I was actually pregnant. ‘’Angelica, Angelica how have I gone wrong in your case? What was I supposed to do that I didn’t do? Ha, you have killed me!’’ my aunt kept wailing, moving from one foot to the other. Then she bounced on me and before I knew what was happening, she was beating the daylight out of me. I made to run but her hold was too strong and she poured all her anger on me, beating me until I was too weak to get up or to cry anymore. Then she pulled me up and pushed me on the chair. ‘’Now tell me before I kill you, who impregnated you? She demanded with a no nonsense look on her face and in her voice. I trembled where she had pushed me as I had never seen my aunt look that ferocious before in all the years I had been with her. ‘’IIIIIImmmmm nnnooot preegnn…’’ a hot slap landed on my face before I finished my denial. ‘’Did I ask if you are pregnant or not? She demanded following it up with another hot slap that left me reeling and falling face down on the arm of the chair she had pushed me to.‘’Now answer my question before I kill you, you this stupid bastard! Orphan that I accepted and gave everything she needs! Only for you to reward me by getting pregnant without finishing secondary school! If you want to live, just tell me who has been having s*x with you and got you pregnant, else I will kill you’’ she said with a grown and her hands wrapped round my throat. I had never been so scared as I was on that day cos something told me my aunt was actually capable and willing to kill me if I did not answer. However, a rebellious thread that I did not know came from where stiffened my back bone and something in me was since she wanted to know who had been Bleeping me, then it was only right that I should tell her. ‘’Uncle and James’’ I replied promptly ‘’what did you say? She asked, in a panicky voice, all fire gone out of her. ‘’Uncle and James’’ I replied again, this time managing to breath freely as her hands had come off my neck.

‘’No, it’s a lie. You this evil girl, you are lying. You want to destroy my home. You lie’’ she shouted. I guessed she thought her shouting would turn the truth into a lie, so I gave her details. Told her how her husband had been coming into my room at night when everyone was asleep to F**K me, how James had been coming from school to F**K me. The times we were all supposed to travel and James and I stayed home feigning sickness. I capped it up by telling her how her husband had F***ed me just a few weeks ago, commented on the milk coming out of my Bosom, sucked it up and then F***ed me silly! By the time I was done, my aunt was slumped on a chair with her head in her hands and openly sobbing because she sensed the truth in my words. We sat like that for almost two hours when we heard the door open and it was my uncle, coming back from his outing. In one fell swoop his eyes took in the scene and I guess he understood that the cat was out of the bag. Jumping to her feet, my aunt pounced on her husband and was hitting his chest as she shrieked; ‘’How could you? How could you Patrick’’ she shouted ‘’Calm down dear, what is the problem? He asked trying to put a bold face to what he knew was not salvageable. “’how could you be sleeping with my niece? Someone old enough to be your daughter? She shouted ‘’What? Where did you hear that nonsense from………? ‘’oh spare me your lies! My aunt shouted, interrupting him in mid speech ‘’you know it’s true, we both know it’s true. Or do you want to demean yourself more by having Angelica give details?

He tried, in all fairness my uncle tried to deny but it was a feeble kind of denial as the truth was written all over his face for all to see. After a while, he slumped on the nearest chair and buried his face in his hands with an air of dejection as my aunt ranted and raved, shouting and crying at the same time. My uncle kept glaring at me surreptitiously from under his lashes. I guess he was admonishing me for telling on him. After a while my aunt’s ravings subsided and she became rational, even calculating as she looked first at my uncle and then at me. I became scared again as I began to take her calculated look for one of someone planning a murder. Maybe she will kill me and hide my body so that the world will not know that her husband and son impregnated me. ‘’Now Patrick, before we get down to the nitty gritty, I want a few truths laid bare. One did you or did you not have intercourse with my neice? My aunt sounded like a judge preparing to pass judgement. I trembled where I stood, completely afraid at what her next course of action would be and for my life. ‘’Yes I did’’ my uncle finally answered after a very long pause where I had thought he would simply ignore her question ‘’But it was the devil darling. Angelica seduced me, several times she would go about Unclad whenever it was just the two of us at home, sometimes she would tie only a wrapper…..’’ ‘’Oh spare me the details you old lecherous fool! You couldn’t resist the temptation, smtcheeew. Second question, did you and James both have intercourse with her together? She demanded again. This my uncle just kept quiet, looking at the imaginary insect on the floor I guess. My aunt needed no verbal confirmation as his look of consternation and quilt were all the evidence she needed of his complicity, it was boldly written on his face for all to see that he had done this and more. I had gasped when my uncle told those lies against me causing my aunt to turn her icy stare on me and causing me to clamp my mouth shut. I remembered the first time my uncle had come to F**K me in the middle of the night in my store- room bedroom, how he had made an habit of it and how he had caught me and James Bleeping and to my surprise but elation had gladly joined in the action. I remembered the numerous times he had snuck back home from work to F**K me and the several videos of us on Laide’s phone. To cut a long story short, a few days after nemesis caught up with me, my aunt took me to their private hospital and the pregnancy was terminated. I was already four months gone I didn’t feel anything while the procedure was going on as I was anesthetized but afterwards, the pain hit me like a machine gun in my underbelly and I was redundant and almost senseless for the next four to five days. But this later subsided to mere throbs and within two weeks there was no sign that I had ever been pregnant, even the milk in my Bosom had dried off. For weeks I went without Bleeping as my aunt monitored me, staying at home with me all through. It felt like I was bereaved, not having a Joystick was a terrible handicap but my aunt made one mistake. About three weeks after the abortion, my aunt had to return to the office and she handed me over to Laide and Bukunmi, thinking they would take absolute care of me and prevent my philandering. If only she knew. THE END…

A big thanks to u all who commented nd inspired me

Hmmmmmm Nyc 1 guy I really enjoy d story Even though its so erotic Tanks a lot 4 ur tym nd energy spent more gresse 2 ur elbow

[color=indigo]Nice One[/color]

Angelic is slut indeed

she is a slut indeed... Nice one bro

nice one

nice one but is DAT all pls don't u be posting season 2 ??

Porn

weldonn. It is not easy to write

Kudos to u @Selimdon. D aunty gave rats fish to keep for her. We all know wat will happen when fish is in d custody of d rat.

welldone...

love d story

Is this d end... Or postinq season2 later

best erotic story you may find on coolval..... Kudos

are u the original writer of this story? I have even read season two of it, thanks for bringing it here thou

Part two de road abi

Wow!!

you are d boss good job

hmmmnm speachless

9ic 1

this story finally don end

following

Nobody inspired you here oooooooo, na only you waka come for here oooooooooo

Dt one is lyk going from fryin pan into de fire. Nice job kip it up

My zip don spoil sef... <3

Hmmmm. Dats a bad experience for the teen

hmm

Nice story

Nice Story Bro. A big #Kudos

Shiit

Disgusting

Nice work

Loi

Loi

Nice story

Following

Nice story

Interesting

Hmmmmmmm. Realy nasty.

She's too loose. Can't even say a simple "No"

Not nice since she still continued in her sluty way. Didn't end well at all

Nice story

HmmmmNice