MY ADVENTURE WITH AN OKADA RIDER…..(18+)…..Part 2

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I miss my amorous trysts with Sikiru, my
Okada
man. It’s been a while we had
any encounters and my pus*sy was
screaming
for some of those raunchy sessions
of fuc*k I have with him. It’s not that I
don’t
enjoy se*x with my Fiance, James, just
that what we do is sweet love making. He
thinks
I’m fragile and treats me like a
doll, cuddling me and making me snuggle
up to
him after our sweet rounds of
love making. But I’m not a doll. My body
needs
rough handling once in a while,
my pus*sy needs pounding every so often
and
this makes me feel alive and slu+tty.
I just love that s–t+ty feeling. But it feels
good
to have my sweet James waiting
for me after my raunchy sessions with
Sikiru. He
makes me feel loved and as
much as I love those slu*tty moments of
stolen
fuc*ks, I won’t trade James love for
me with anything.
Sikiru called me some days ago about a
party he
wanted me to attend with him
but I can’t go since James is at home and I
don’t
have any excuse for going
anywhere. My pus*sy itches badly. Making
love
with James is sweet, but my pu*ssy
is dying for some hard pounding. I was
lying
down in the sitting room watching
some hard core p*orn and preparing to use
my
d—o when my phone range and it
was James calling.
‘hey baby’ I spoke into the phone
‘Heartbeat, sorry I have unpleasant news.
Got to
travel to Abuja today on a
serious assignment, will be back tomorrow
evening’ he said.
‘ohhhh baby, but we have something
planned for
tonight, remember?’ I answered
in dismay.
‘sorry heartbeat, can’t help it. It’s a very
important meeting. We just have to
reschedule our plans. Forgive me’. He
pleaded.
‘okay baby, but I’m gonna miss you’ I sure
was
gonna miss him, a day away from
him always feels like forever.
‘be good, heartbeat, and don’t stay cooped
up at
home, call your friends, go out
and have fun for daddy’ he said.
‘I’ll try, baby, just that it won’t be much fun
without you there’ I replied morosely.
‘cheer up, heartbeat; it’s just for a night.
Got to
go now so as to catch the next
flight, will call you once I land, muah, a
billion
times’ he said
‘muah, baby. Take care and make sure you
call
me’.
We hung up and I was not happy. I knew it
was
going to be one lonely Friday
night. Barely thirty minutes after James’
call,
Sikiru called and asked me if I was
sure I wasn’t going to attend the party he
had
earlier invited me to. I became
exhilarated and answered in the affirmative,
that I
would attend. I dropped the call
excited, my pus*sy was juicing spastically
in
anticipation of the lovely time I was
going to have. I know for a fact that we
would
have fu*ck sessions after the party.
James’ emergency meeting was in fact a
God
send rather than the disappointment
I had initially thought.
I started making arrangements for later, by
making sure my pu*ssy was still as
bald as before. I shaved off the stubble that
had
started growing there and
fingered myself to an earth shattering c—-x
in
the process. The mere thought of
Sikiru’s c–k was enough for my pus*sy to
start
juicing. I’m such a s–t, I can’t
help myself.
At about 3pm in the afternoon, I was called
by a
friend of mine who lectures in
another faculty of the same school. We are
quite
close and this was caused by an
incident that happened about two years
ago. It
all happened this way.
A former student of mine had just returned
from
the youth service year and came
to greet me in the office. He knew that I
sometimes stay late in the office to read
and maybe do pending duties. This fateful
evening, he got to my office around
5pm and we got chatting, talking about his
experience in camp and during the
service year and his expectations for the
future.
He was one hunk of a guy and I
had always lusted after him but had to
restrain
myself for ethical reasons.

Sleeping with your student is bad for
morale and
discipline.
We continued talking and before we knew
it, it
was already dark outside. One
thing led to the other in our discussion and
I
asked him about his girl and
emotional life and we got personal sha. I
got up
later to switch on the light in my
office and on my way back, he grabbed my
a-s,
supposedly by mistake. I looked
at him and he looked back and it was
obvious
we both wanted each other. I stood
there by my table gasping for breath with
my
chest heaving up and down. To cut
a long story short we grabbed each other
and
started smooching with him
rubbing his hands all over my body. My
blouse
buttons had become undone in the
course of our grappling and he had freed
my
bo*obs from their confinement and
had one nip*ple in his mouth sucking like a
milk
starved baby. My pu*ssy was
juicing, clenching in anticipation of a hard
c–k. I
moaned aloud as he s—-d first
one hard nip*ple then the other and
gradually
made his way to the band of my
skirt. I gripped my desk, my head thrown
back,
bo*obs pushed to his face for
greater reach. I moaned like the s–t I was,
enjoying the attention on my bo*obs
and aching for my pu*ssy to be filled. He
didn’t
disappoint me as he pushed down
my skirt and panties with one hand while
still
tweaking my nip*ples with the other.
My pu*ssy was bared to his gaze and he
basked
in the sight of my bare snatch
exposed in all its glory. He blew on it and I
gasped, pushing forward, wanting all
the attention I can get. He dipped a finger
in my
juicing pu*ssy and brought it to
his lips, licking his fingers clean and
savouring
the taste. I was no longer myself
as I groaned and moaned in lust, wanting
more.
He obliged me by spreading my legs wide
on the
table with me helping him
further by leaning as far back on the desk
as I
could, bending my knees and
pushing my gushing pus*sy forward for
closer
access. Without preamble, he
lashed onto my aching and flooding
pu*ssy,
sucking for all he was worth as if his
life depended on it. I bucked and bucked,
moaning in lustful delight as I pushed
my pu*ssy further and further in his face
as if I
would drown him with pus*sy
juices. He didn’t mind as he s—-d away,
giving
my c*lit little nips then circling
round it with his tongue. Often he tongue
fuc*ked my pus*sy driving me wild. I
moaned aloud as I had series of mini
cu*ms and
then couldn’t hold back my shout
of pleasure as a big cu*m began its journey
from
my pus*sy to the centre of my
body. My toes curled and I held on to his
head
urging him on as I had a very
massive cu*m.
‘What the fu*ck?’ a voice intruding on my
pleasure but I was too far gone to notice
or come down from my high. My pu*ssy
kept
convulsing, clenching and
contracting as I kept cu*mming.
I gradually came down from the cloud I
was to
be confronted by my friend Patty
standing inside my office and staring at me
spread on my desk and my pus*sy
being eaten by a hunk.
‘hmmm , I I I ‘ I stammered, at a lose for
what to
say but still in the euphoria of
my cu*m to really comprehend what was
happening and my pus*sy still very
sensitive yet aching for a sound fu*ck.
‘I want some too’ she said. Surprise!!!!!!
Patty
simply slipped off her dress and
took his erect di*ck in her mouth, sucking
for all
she was worth.
It was one raunchy se*x fest as we ended
up
having a threesome, with him fuc*king
and sucking both of us and us taking turns
to
suck him.
That was how our friendship became a one
of a
kind one.

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