Sunday, 30 April 2017
I fisted my cock harder and ran my fingers faster and faster.. A bead of precum oozed out and it ran down the plump head.. Straight into my squeezing fingers and acted like a pearly lubricant. I gazed dazedly at the screen in front of me.
She's enjoying it. Yes she is. What a bloody slut! I couldn't deny the thrill this gave me though. It's so much better than all the sex I've witnessed.. It's downright perverted and dirty.
Saturday, 29 April 2017
The car hardly bumped and to be honest, I dozed off a few times.. At first, I tried to be alert and to monitor all the roads we passed, just in case. But then it got so tiring that I didn't bother with the effort. He lived so far away from the city and we passed a long long road...
Let's just say I'm a connoisseur of picking car doors and I snuck into his back seat, and settled on the floor. I had a hard time trying to peep at the road and avoid being detected by him. He drove with very fierce concentration; like he couldn't wait to get home and he didn't once glance at the back seats.
Friday, 28 April 2017
Now: My story is not for the faint hearted.
I bumped into him, he was on walking briskly and just spared me a glance. He had the coldest black eyes ever and they pierced me like glaciers. My heart froze in my throat. The black Iris pinpointed my movements and I was caught like a rabbit in headlights. All this happened in a second and like poof, he was gone.
Thursday, 27 April 2017
Take me with you so i wouldn't feel lonely.
Leave me not by the way side, for i am fragile and frigid.
Hold my hand and guide me through the wilderness for without you, my eyes dim and cannot claim to see.
My limbs are firm and rigid.
They lack speed or pace.
Put me on your back and also put a stop to my grimace
Pain is all i taste in my tongue.
Pain in my heart, belly and soul.
I've been in the fire... yet to be brought out for you hold the tongs.
Aid me i beg of you... make me whole.
Tuesday, 25 April 2017
Luke and I had been dying to get a vacation, but to no avail. It's either his work or mine that'd cause problems. Finally! We need some down time to ourselves. We've been married for 8 years and the initial spark that brought us together is dwindling.
It's not gone yet, but children and work is strangling it. As it is right now, I can't remember the last time I fucked my husband. I pushed for a break! I need to be taken care of by my husband!
Saturday, 22 April 2017
Everything comes to a standstill the moment you flash your thirty-two.
"Yes dear, my taxi just got to the hotel now.. I'd call you back to give you my room details and tell you how it's going to be.." "Yes, baby" she replied in a perfectly soronous voice. I felt anticipation run up and down my spine.
I got down from the cab and took a deep breath. I need it in my life tonight. I've been dating eve for 2 years now and since I'm a good man, I yielded to her pleas of taking it slow and steady.. Meaning no sex.
Friday, 21 April 2017
I've heard so much about the Secret Hotel from my friends and I nagged my husband to let us lodge there the next time we went to Abuja. Although I never had any reason to come with him; I insisted that I'm going to miss him if he left me behind as usual and that made him readily agree. He comes here a lot for business deals and contracts and as such, super busy.
I scoffed in my mind..My husband is a weak fuck. Like, very weak.. And he feels like a pornstar Ironically. I'm well off without him grunting up while fucking me and asking stupid questions like "Am I pounding you well baby?" That's the most annoying question.
I mean, this man Cums after the fifth thrust and he asks his silly questions on the 3rd thrust. Then he'd grunt. Nonsense. If I could, I'd be chatting with my friends while we fuck- Im that indifferent, but that would seem disrespectful.
Thursday, 20 April 2017
I entered my office and swivelled my seat. I pressed some buttons and the huge screens came to life. I stared intently at the screen in front of me; and sat down. The cursor moved to room 311 and I clicked enter.
Room 311 became enlarged and I could see it fully. In HD colours. From different angles. I leaned back and relaxed, I'm right on time. The keycard dinged loudly and she stepped into the room. I felt my cock leap once again.
Wednesday, 19 April 2017
It also showed how he would eat anything he is hungry about. I want him to eat me up. He spilled ketchup on his shirts suddenly, a deep hot red stain, "whoa!" he exclaimed, "I need to wash this" - I asked him to pull it so the maid can do the washing.
He paused a while and pulled it in good faith, adrenaline rush ran in my veins, my pussy was just doing anyhow. He had tattoos in strategic places on his body.
When I read in the news of celebrity couple that got divorced and stated the reason as growing apart or irreconcilable differences; I use to think they were just shallow, petty and power intoxicated. Why would you go through all the bother? I thought.
My marriage at this point has gotten to what many people will call a "dead end," worse than the couples I get disgusted about.
Monday, 17 April 2017
He's mine; that gorgeous mane of masculinity
He grips me so hard, the life squeezes, mentally.
Playing awful games I can't fathom
I'm confused, I'm lost, I'm losing my innate lust.
His eyes absorbs and always beholds,
He wants all future to cease.
Live in the moment; right here, right now,
He's twisting the blade, I'm almost Fade.
Sunday, 16 April 2017
I heard a big explosion. It rocked my car and made me go deaf for moments. I felt horror fill me. Vanessa. It came from her house! The front part went up in flames.
I didn't know what filled my blood. I flew out form the car and raced down the remaining road. A crowd had started gathering and someone screamed "call 911!"
I got to the house, panting heavily.. Thick smokes bellowed into the sky. I felt my eyes sting. Vanessa. My vanessa. In that moment; all the slide show of my dreams with her ran a loop in my head. She's my fucking life. I love her.
Embarrassment suffused my whole being. The man looked at me like he knew what was going on here. I felt all my arousal from earlier, rush back at his suggestive and knowing looks. He carried himself with superb agility and grace that's surprising for a man as huge as he.
I was held spell bound by pure magnetism. I couldn't break away from the Doctor's office. I've never felt so much tension arch up my insides ever. Ever in my life.
The woman with him kept on throwing glances my way; I knew I'm supposed to leave, but I couldn't help basking in the aura of him. He's black and huge.
Wednesday, 12 April 2017
"Get somewhere to lodge till morning, something very important came up" - this was the content of my husband's message that came through. I felt rage fill me. This is the height of this nonsense he's pulling!
Tuesday, 11 April 2017
Monday, 10 April 2017
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I do not know which is harder, living with a mischievous wife or having a cocky, grumpy and horrible female boss! I am Gbenro Johnson and I work for a marketing firm, one of the biggest in the country.
As a man, I am proud to say that I am basically living my dream work in my preferred field and on a very formidable platform. The company is owned by a very principled indigenous man, thus you get to see only the qualified and not the privileged or connected as you see in most part of Nigeria.
Friday, 7 April 2017
"Well, well, well, so you're fucking madam now eh?" She said. Fuck it. Her voice is beautiful. All soft and sonorous and if they were visible, I'd say it's transparent. My flaccid cock took note of it.
Thursday, 6 April 2017
As usual, the class ended with me sporting a constant erection. Eniola had been acting like the deep throat never happened, while giving me deep and insane touches.. We've not had a private time since the last time, and that's perfectly fine by me.
Titi is still teasing me with her huge boobs and frankly, that's getting old already. I didn't bother calling eniola out on his promise to fuck his sister; the time is not ripe yet. I find myself starting to notice pris.
Wednesday, 5 April 2017
I felt a jolt of something undefined rip through me. And my lips parted in shock. What. The. Heck. Eniola took my hesitation as an opportunity and he plundered my lips.
I couldn't ever hope to define what's happening to me. My already hard dick totally rose fully. His lips were soft, yet firm. I'd expected disgust to pass through me at kissing a guy, but the exact opposite happened.
Tuesday, 4 April 2017
A hot fucking was going on. Pounding. Wet. Slapping sounds. The maid from earlier was naked from the waist down, looking ridiculous. Mr Fade was giving her the fucking of her life. He pumped into her with heavy breaths and thrusts so fucking deep.
I could see her pussy clutching tight at his dick. She was biting on a cushion to keep from screaming, only muffled sounds escaped. I guess she didn't want to be caught by pris.
I wondered what's happening. Mr Fade is fucking the help? In this house? I realized how much I've been wondering since I stepped into this house. Contrary to your thoughts, I wasn't even the slightest bit turned on by their fucking.
Monday, 3 April 2017
I grabbed the brass knocker and held it. It feels so hefty in my hands. I took a deep breath and fortified myself. I took one last look around at the opulence and felt a tremor fill me. I hope this works out well for me.
I knocked severally and the door swung open. "Good afternoon sir, come in" a young woman said. She was wearing a knee length black skirt and a white shirt. Classic house help uniform. She has beautiful long hair. I couldn't help but notice.
Sunday, 2 April 2017
*TO MY UNBORN CHILD* (PT2)
Hey, Unborn me.. wanna hear something funny?..
All this beautiful girls, and I still haven't found mummy!!.. 😔😔
Cos its kinda hard to find real love, when you are out here also chasing money.. Very funny....
Saturday, 1 April 2017
I just got an inspiration to say a word or two, but don't be annoyed if these words are turned to tools.
Fuck it was a dream!
You sure weren't expecting that right?😜😜😜😜😜😛😛😛
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Fuck it. I always hate window seats. Gives me the creeps. I sat down and glanced at the empty seat beside me. I also hate flying. I fucking hate flying. The nausea rides me like a wave and affects my equilibrium till the plane lands. Oh my God. I leaned back against the seat and gripped the arms.. People are still entering and the plane hasn't even moved yet.. And I'm filled with fear already. What a pussy I am. I'm hoping to exchange with my neighbour; and why isn't the person here yet.