DIARY OF A LEKKI HOUSEBOY (Another S£X Story)…..(18+)…..Part 33


After about a minute or two, she raised her waist
side up, using her back to lay on the bed as she
used her hands to support herself in the position..
knew what was coming so I sat under her opened
legs while I use my right hand to hold her A$$,
pushed her closer as I continued eating her.. Hair
strands were in my mouth as I secretly spat every
now and then.. Then finally, I saw some milky
substance on my three fingers that were in her and
voila.. I increased tempo as the thrusts were
making noise . She said some words I didn’t
hear but all I could feel was her legs shaking like
say na she oyimbo look wey dem give “Shake” the
She didn’t just Kum though .. Right in my
Mouth, and right in my uncle’s bedroom, I felt some
liquid that weren’t so milky(thick) pour on my face
and into my mouth.
“OMG! She is peeing!!!!!!”… I said in my mind..
Yes, she was squ**irting in my mouth!.. I had to act
fast as a sharp man, even though I was lost in the
“Ewwww” of what just entered my mouth.. In an
involuntary attack, I had to arrange fast as I carried
her to the edge of the bed, she placed her hands on
her hood, rough handling it the way I wouldn’t
dare.. The pillow on her face as all I cold hear wear
screams under the pillow.. *Ok!.. This was
ewwwww! But I just had to pretend I enjoyed it *
“Oboy!!!!!… You be man!!!!… Your G.F go truely
enjoy you gan!.. Their papa!!!… Ghanian, now a
Calabar girl.. We gonna finish them”.. My mind told
my tongue and hands as I took time out to watch
this girl Pour (those liquids aint pee right? )..
After few seconds, she came back to herself as she
just lied down in silence.. Perhaps she was so weak
because her hands and legs were still shaken and at
least, she didn’t pass out like Yvonne.. Why won’t
she be weak self? Me wey just enjanlaculated wan

After some minutes of resting/silence, I decided to
say the first word as it seemed she was now
regaining some strength…
“That was awesome!!!”.. I said with some sighs
painting the words..
She just turned around, looked at me and said she
thought she was going to die as that was her first
Organism( ), which she had been fantasizing
I just couldn’t help but ask her when she became
sexually active, she didn’t wanted to say at first but
after some sweet lies(or facts?) about how I loved
her style/experience, she told me she was 15 when
she lost her V. Told me she just had s*x 6times but
in her quest to look for orga(ni)sm, she do
masturlabate with toys ..
The convo was getting too much, so I told her we
had to clean the mess we made in the room.. She
just stood up, wore her mini-skirt and her shirt and
told me I should clean it up .. She forgot her
pan..t.ies and her B®A, and when I told her, she
said “Keep it in your room, I might come get in
It wasn’t so hard cleaning the room, I changed the
bedspread, mopped the squ..irts(or pee?) And
almost finished an Air Freshener in the room as I
could still smell pussay,A$$ and seamens all over
.. While I was doing this, I started thinking of how
Bad/Lucky I have been…
Ohhh! I took the condoms to the toilet to be flushed
away.. Took me a long while before those small
thingies could flush
I picked the wet pan..ties and the B®a, a mind told
me to sniff it but I just couldn’t(Y’all know that
feeling after Kuming nah).. So I went straight to my
room to droped them in the wardrobe.
Returned back to the sitting room with my Kaftan
and my perry coles to meet my “Wonderful”
soundcity .
PEARL was the VJ presenting something and I just
admired her figure 8.. While I was still admiring her,
my mind said:
“Oboy Arrange!.. Shey Pearl fine like Esther wey
you F*U*C*K today? She get hips like Faith? Kak
well jor”..
This made me remember faith but I once again shut
her out as I went to load my plate with
Rice,Beans,Stew and most importantly.. Meats.
I heard the bell(gate) ring immediately I finished
washing the plate I used in eating, so I ran outside
thinking it was Joyce that was back.. But when I
got outside, the Car Horn sounded so much like my
uncle’s.. Hence, the arrival of the smart(clueless?)
Bros of mine .
He got down from the car after like forever making
calls inside while I wait outside to collect his bag.
“Welcome Uncle, how was the journey?”.. I said in a
calmed voice while I took his bag from the back
He didn’t even reply me as the first thing he
asked was if Esther was at home.(Esther? Like
Esther? )
I told him she wasn’t home as she went out since
morning with a male friend( .. Amebo!!! Who asked
me? ).. This kind of made him angry As he
instructed I empty the goodies in the boot and
bring the key to his room after I finish washing the
car ..
I was still scared of the mess in the room so I
insisted I helped him carry the bag to his room ..
The Maga didn’t even noticed anything, especially
after I told him I arranged, swept and mopped the
room when I heard he was coming..


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