Wifey things

As a married woman, I had done so much with my husband but I had some fantasies that having a husband would not allow me fulfill. I also had a friend, a male friend, one I liked but due to my love for my husband, I left him as a friend.

I was over at my friend’s house one day with a few other friends, including alcohol, and suddenly it became a spill your dirty fantasies party.

One of the married ladies in there said she wanted to sex a girl but knowing her husband and how religious he was, she knew she could never share such a fantasy with him.

Another guy said he wanted his woman to put a butt plug into his ass, strap him down and ride him till he exploded. I was actually turned on by that.

It got to my turn, I was shy but I divulged.

“I want to be fucked by two men, none of them should be my husband. None should be gay. I just want two men focused on me. I want to be pleasured by two dick, four hands and two dirty minds. I also want to be spread open so that I can only beg them to stop but they wouldn’t until I came, squirting. I want to be fucked. My husband always makes love.”

Silence filled the room. I looked at my friend, Dele. He seemed to be shocked. I smiled at him.

Two days later my husband went out of town, business trip. He called Dele and told him to watch over me while he was gone. I laughed because I didn’t think my husband and Dele were that close but my husband loved being friends with all my friends.

A week into my husband’s trip, I went to hang out at Dele’s place again. It was all fun and jokes. I drank so much because I knew I didn’t have a husband to go home to. I was also very horny so I drank so I could go straight to bed… even if it was Dele’s bed.

A few hours later, I woke up in Dele’s bed. I had slept off due to my near drunkenness. I felt sorry for the fact that I had kicked him out of his own bed. I opened the door about to walk to the other bedroom in the house when I realized that the TV in the living room was on. He was still up watching TV. Typical.

I went downstairs and saw him on the couch, wide awake, catching a re-run on Basic Instinct. Before he caught a glimpse of me, I caught a glimpse of his hard on due to his ever so free pyjama pants. He had no shirt on. His friend, Bobby, was fast asleep on the couch.

“Hey.” I called out to Dele.

“Ah, she is awake… at 2 A.M.” He sits down and taps the space right next to him for me to sit too.

“How did I get upstairs?”

“Thank Bobby when he wakes up. I was in the kitchen when he carried you upstairs.”

I look at the TV and it got to the scene where Michael Douglas and Sharon stone were fucking. I felt hot. I turned my face away.

“Do you want me to change it?” Dele asked, innocently.

“No, seems like you are enjoying it.” When I said that my eyes flickered to his hard on again and then to his face. He saw me look at his hard on. Damn. “Sorry.” I apologized immediately. I felt ashamed.

“It’s fine.” He smiled really wide.  “Maybe I should change it so that I don’t jump you.”

“Like you can.” I laughed at him. He wasn’t even attracted to me, at least not like I was to him.

“Heard from the Mr?”

“Yeah, spoke to him before I came to yours. I miss him. We have never been apart for this long really. My body isn’t used to it.” I rubbed my arms as I said it. I was craving my husband’s touch really.

“What? Do you guys have sex every day?” he seemed curious.

“No, yes, maybe every other day. Our libidos are quite high.”

“Awww, want to cuddle and dream of your husband?”

I threw a pillow at him. How dare he make fun of me? I hit him in the eye.

“Ow!” he squealed. He put his hand over his eye so I moved closer to him trying to pacify him.

Before I knew what was going on, he started to tickle me. I squirmed as he held me close, his fingers rummaging like spiders all over my torso. I didn’t want to scream because of Bobby who was sleeping on the couch. By the time he was done, my back was on his chest with his legs spread apart. His arms were around me and I was lounging in between his legs.

“Let me cuddle you a bit. I think I need it more that you may think.” When he said that, I just laid in his arms.

“okay.” That was all I could manage to say.

We were still for a few seconds. The movie was not making it easier on any of us. I could hear his heart beating. This was a bad idea but why wasn’t my body moving away? YOLO kept shouting at me. I’m married damn it. I can’t cheat on my husband of 6 years with my friend. I was getting hot. He was getting hot. I felt his hard on pierce my back. He tried to adjust but it was not working. My breathing started to change.

“The tension… maybe I should…” he tried to let go but I held his arms down.

“I love my husband. I really love my husband.”

“I know.” He put his fingers under my chin, raising my face while he bet his towards me. “I am so sorry to do this… forgive me.” And he kissed me. No tongue just lips.

He stopped to look at me and we resumed our cuddling. I turned to look at his friend who was asleep before I did the most shocking thing. I lifted my dress, took off my underwear, folded my knees up and dropped my legs apart. I could feel him thinking. And then I guess he stopped thinking because he slid his hands down my chest, in between my breast, over my navel and parked it in between my pussy lips where a flood waited for him.

I moaned in anticipation and he kissed my neck. I took off my dress and tossed it to the ground. He moved his free hand to my breast, cupping it. He played with my already, hard and wanting nipples. I moaned louder now.

“Shhh! Bobby.” I nodded. I would try but I couldn’t guarantee that.

He slowly started rubbing my clit, while I grabbed his arm. I was enjoying it so much. My juices had flowed out so much my pussy lips were all wet. It had dripped down to my asshole. I was wet everywhere. He rubbed my clit faster. I held on to his hand because I could feel me about to explode. I was trying my hardest not to scream. He took his hand from my breast over my mouth. I moaned into his palm as his fingers massaged the orgasm out of my clit. I started shaking all over and screaming into his palm in a higher note. He begged me in whispers not to scream but I really had no time to pay attention to him. The explosion finally hit me and I bit his hand so hard, he screamed and I came.

“WHAT IS IT?!” Bobby got up and immediately turned on the light. Caught in the act is what it was. I was there pussy out in the open.

“Look bobby, it is not…”

“What it looks like? It looks like you are cheating on your husband a bit, no?” bobby said with a smile.

“Guy, look I was just…”

Bobby turned off the lights. Walked towards Dele and I.

“Dele you have always been selfish but this is a woman whose fantasy is to have two men and you couldn’t wake me up?”

This was not happening. I sat up confused.

“If you don’t want me to join, I won’t. But I’m not going to sleep o! I know I will lie down there, pretend I’m asleep and watch.”

I had to laugh out loud. This was not happening but I was liking this dream already. I closed my eyes, relaxed, laid back and unclosed my legs. I felt an additional wet sensation on my clit. I opened my eyes and looked down, I saw bobby licking my clit. I threw my head back on Dele’s chest. There was the sucking my clit pleasure and the pleasure of being in the company of two skilled men.

In the moment, I began to move my hips up and down so my clit could move in Bobby’s mouth. I let him treat me like candy. He licked me up and down, sucked me, and made me come alive.

He stopped and removed his head from my private area. He got up and started taking off his clothes. Dele also stood up and did the same thing. Both naked in front of me, I didn’t know who to put in my mouth first, so I decided to start with Dele since he gave me pleasure.

I got on the floor, kneeling in front of him. As I was about to handle his dick, he knelt down in front of me.

“Bend over.” Dele said casually.

Then I got it. While I sucked on him, Bobby was going to take me from behind. I bent over and took Dele in my mouth. He grabbed my hair in a ponytail as I swirled my tongue around his dick cap and allowed his dick slide into my throat. He pulled my hair tighter and moaned, thrusting his hips back and forth, pushing his dick into my mouth.

Bobby thrust his dick straight into my wetness, surprising me. I held Dele as support. I could feel all that hardness and agility pounding me. Bobby had no mercy, this was not a love making session; it was a fuck.

He placed his hands on the sides of my butt cheeks and spread me open even more. He angled himself into me so every thrust hit my pleasure bank. At one point I couldn’t have Dele in my mouth anymore, I may have bit his dick off without getting the chance to fuck it. I had to continue with a hand job.

Dele came closer as I lifted my torso. My free hand was at his shoulder for support while I looked into his eyes and he in mine. Bobby was a machine, he kept pounding, pummelling, no mercy granted to this pussy of mine. I was in my scream phase again. My legs were shaking, so bad I didn’t know if my knees could bare to hold me any longer. Dele looked at me and read my mind. He allowed me rest on him while Bobby did his job. Dele made my pleasure greater by rubbing my clit in a fast pace.

My orgasm felt different. Too intense, I was afraid to let go. I looked at Dele who saw the pleasure and fear in my eyes. What was this coming at me? Bobby’s pace increased, Dele’s fingers rubbed faster, I screamed higher. I let go of Dele’s dick, took his shoulders and dug my fingers into them. I didn’t close my eyes, I let him feel the intensity, share in my pleasure. I whispered his name, like a plea and he replied: “let it go babe”

And I let it go. All of it. My voice was in a falsetto as my pussy turned into a tap. Bobby was so excited he grabbed my waist still pounding my pussy as I released a pool on Dele’s tiled floors. Dele on the other hand, rubbed my pussy much faster. I begged for them to stop but they refused. I tried to push them off but they were too strong. They sandwiched me, they didn’t stop and in less than a minute another wave came out from my pussy. This time, Bobby took his dick out and allowed Dele’s fingers bring me to a close.

I fell back on Bobby. Dele smiled and took his mouth to my pussy, flicking his tongue over my already too sensitive clit. I shook with every flick.

“I’ll be right back.” Dele went upstairs.

I looked at him surprised.

Bobby stood up, his hardness was still there in full force. Dele was back with a bottle in his hand.

“What’s that?” I was so curious.

“Lube. Come here.” I got up and walked towards him. “Turn around and touch your toes.” I trusted him, so I did it.

He spread my ass cheeks apart and I felt a cool substance flow past my asshole. Was he going to…?

“Oh… my! Ah!” he slipped his finger into my asshole. I looked at bobby. He was just smiling.

“Hold on to your ankles. Don’t let go no matter what.”

He slipped in a second finger.

“You are not a virgin there are you?” Bobby asked?

“No, my husband,,, ah,,, he’s you know.”

“Good. Dele…” Bobby nodded at him.

Dele took the fingers out and laid on the floor. He called me to come on top of him. I did, I faced Bobby. I sat on his dick slowly as he split my asshole apart. My moan was in between pleasure and pain. I sat on his dick fully and I put my back on his chest. Dele held my legs up and began to move slowly. Every thrust was pain and pleasure. As he continued to thrust pleasure took over the pain. Dele rubbed my clit as he moved into me faster. Bobby seemed to have watched enough. He knelt in between Dele and I, bent over a bit and shoved his dick into my pussy. I was so full I screamed, grabbing Bobby’s neck so I was at an angle to receive both dicks equally. I had never felt this before. Double the penetration. The height of the pleasure was too much to explain, if I was ever asked to. I didn’t know what was happening. I felt every nerve ending was either in my ass or pussy. They both thrust into me, simultaneously. Asshole, pussy, then asshole, then pussy. I started feeling the pressure leaving my head. I was going to cum. I tried to listen to my moans but they were screams. I called out any name that came to mind. I called my husband’s name too. Dele pinched my nipples as I began to cry and beg.

“Please! This is… ah… oh… this is too much! Please! PLEASE! Dele please! Bobby Ah!” no one listened. They didn’t bother if I died of pleasure. They just kept going. They pounded and destroyed.

I knew I was going to squirt again. Bobby was grunting now. He was getting there. He was going to cum as well. He moved into me faster, stronger, grabbing my thighs. His thrusts were giving me too much pleasure.

“Ah! Bobby, please!” I started crying, maybe they will have mercy on me. The tears fell down to my ears.

Five more hard thrusts and he backed out of me, landing on his back, taking off his Durex and cuming all over himself.

I let myself fall on Dele as he was still going into my asshole. My legs were still spread apart so he went for my clit again. Rubbed it and I knew in a few seconds I was going to pass out. He rubbed and thrust. I was still crying, begging even.

Dele wasn’t even slowing down because he knew he had to let it rip. It was like his dick had a mind of its own. My orgasm had been building up for too long. Everywhere else but my pussy and asshole was numb. I could only feel pleasure

“Dele! Please! PLEASE! No! Yes! YES! Right there! AH! AHHH!”

He wrapped his arms around me tight, lifted his hips and pounded me into oblivion which was right over cloud nine.

And I came everywhere. I could hear Dele grunting too but the power of my orgasm slowly made everything else disappear. It was another squirt. I could hear them laughing but my whole body was too tired to ask what was funny.

My husband came back the next day, earlier than presumed. I had missed him so much. Immediately I saw him, I felt so guilty. I think he sensed something was wrong.

“Babe, you okay? I know you are happy to see me but you seem a bit… withdrawn.” He looked so concerned.

“I’m fine really. I just missed you.”

“Have fun while I was gone?” yes, I had two cocks in both holes.

“Not really.”

“Good, because I love it when the fun is only brought on by me. Christmas is coming and I need to get you a second present.” He said kissing me on the lips.

“Second present? I didn’t even know there was a first.”

He laughed. “But you already got it. You know I have a fantasy too. It’s called voyeurism. I like to watch.”

My mouth dropped. He smiled and kissed my forehead.

“Come, let’s take a shower and fuck. We’ll fuck today and make love tomorrow.”

He walked into the room… My husband watched two men fuck me and he seems pleased. I felt a wetness in my pussy. I’ll fuck him and then be mad.

My matrimonial home was a big mess. And I’m still loving it!

By: fa4rite

Erotic Story: A Very Worthy Crush

I had been watching him for two years. Two whole years! I never thought a crush could be so real. Any movie he is in, I watch. Any interview, I watch as well. I try my best to know him as much as I can but I knew I should try and meet him one day.

My friend Amanda then told me of a party where she felt he would be there… VIP of course. The hustle to be invited was real. I wasn’t even about to be all Nigerian, I was not going to front at all. I was going to get into that party as a regular invitee, bouncer or VIP.

Amanda ended up getting us invites, they were regular but I wasn’t about to be a beggar with a choice! I looked for the sexiest outfit I could find and I went prepared. Knowing I was thick, I felt like it might be harder to get his attention but I wasn’t a groupie… I was just a girl with a crush. If we had a five minute chat and I got a picture, I would be the happiest person.

Amanda and I got to the party and as we were about to get tagged, some guy who knew Amanda saw us and came rushing towards us. He was so excited to see Amanda and that was how we got bumped to VIP. I knew it was fate. Fate knows that my Instagram needed the face lift. I was so happy.

Amanda and I got our form on and acted like it was nothing to be in VIP. We were walking around and Amanda casually asked if he was around, her friend looked at us and smiled.

“Oh so you like Lanre Daniels too? Most of the women are coming because of him but he came early so he can leave early as well. He doesn’t really like the attention. But I’ll introduce you guys to him.”

We entered the VIP room which was scanty. I saw him and I was sweating already. He looked much better in person. He looked calm, peaceful.

Amanda’s friend got to him and whispered in his ear. He got up and hugged Amanda, she smiled like she’d known him for a while, casual. I was there, visibly shaken, sweaty palms. He came up to me and said hi. I couldn’t speak. Amanda had to help me.

“The truth is, she has a big crush on you and I am certain she is having an out of body experience.” Amanda laughed as she said it.

“Hello, anyone home?” Lanre said, smiling.

“I’m sorry. I have… I mean I am… like I love you… and I…” I could barely speak.

“Maybe you should sit with me but you have to pretend to be my girlfriend so that no one comes and takes me away from you.” He winked as he said that, then he whispered in Amanda’s friend’s ear .

I was just star struck.

The party was getting turnt up and I was freer than when I met him an hour ago. Women came to take pictures and he held my hand most times, it actually sent a lot of them scowling away. I was so happy. We spoke when we could, took pictures and danced as well. He got up to leave and asked if he could drop us home.

Amanda was having so much fun catching up with her friend, so she said I should go home and she’ll meet me later. I was good with that.

Lanre and I got into the car, he held my hand as we walked through a swarm of photographers and fans. I felt like a superstar. We got into the car and he started laughing.

“What’s funny” I asked bewildered.

“You are going to be all over blogs tomorrow. Since that’s going to happen, I think we should just go out on a date then. What do you say?”

“Am I dreaming or what?” I looked at him. “Why would you want to go out with me?”

“I am very attracted to thick girls and my dear… you are as thick as they come. So, I’ll drop you at home and we can do movies and dinner tomorrow.” He smiled.

I woke up the next day feeling so alive. I was going out on a date with Lanre Daniels. I didn’t know where to start. Amanda called me to scream and shout about how I was already on blogs as the mystery girl dating Lanre Daniels. I just laughed and told her how we were going out that day. She screamed some more, came over to my house and we both picked out what to wear.

He came over to get me looking so yummy. He had on a t-shirt that showed off his body and straight jeans. I was in lust. We went to the movies, we laughed and whispered all through. Then on our way out he asked if it would be okay if he cooked for me at his home. I was a little against it because I didn’t want anything physical to happen… especially not on the first date.

“Look, I love you as a fan but I don’t really know you as a person. Please, I am trusting you not to take advantage of me.” I told him candidly.

“I will not do anything you don’t want. I will be a perfect gentleman.”

We went over to his, he cooked while we shared things that have happened in our lives. I was so star struck still so when I told him, he laughed again.

“Why do you like me so much? I think it’s the way I look.” He said that as casual as he could have.

“That’s part of it. Your interviews actually made me fall in love! I remember when you told the story of your childhood and how far you have come since then, I just thought wow. What a man!”

“Well… I’m flattered.”

“Why are you single?” I had to ask. He is stunning and just… I have no words.

“I just got my heart broken actually. Like 2 months ago. Yesterday was the first time I had gone for an event. I usually like to date women that are not in the public eye.”

“Well then, you can’t date me. I was featured on so many blogs this morning.”

He laughed.

We ate and gisted more. Drinking champagne and all.

“Can I drop you off now? It’s getting late.” He said with a smile.

“Oh… well.” I was sad. I didn’t want to go. I didn’t want it to end but I felt like I was the only one feeling that. “Yeah sure.”

“I want you to stay but my gentlemanliness is wearing off and I promised.” He got up and put his hand out. He helped me get up as well still holding my hand.

We stood in front of each other.

“I had a lovely time.” He smiled as he said it.

I couldn’t hold back anymore. I attacked him with my lips. I held his face to mine so he knew I wasn’t letting him escape. I pushed his lips apart with my tongue and he returned my kiss with a sense of urgency. He wrapped his arms around my waist and slowly slid it down till they were on my ass. He gently squeezed it as he pulled me closer to him. He moved his head back, I looked at him.

“What?” he could see the worry in my face.

“Is this a kiss goodbye or is this to let the beast out?” He asked.

“Be a beast. Please.” I pulled him back into my mouth while he gently lifted my dress. I was wearing a thong so his hands were all over my skin, giving my ass that romantic feeling.

He took his lips to my ear and I shivered. How the hell did he know my spot, I wondered. He trailed my jawline with his lips, then he kissed the corners of my mouth as he let the stringy sleeves fall down my shoulders. Before I knew it, I was semi-nude.

“What do you want?” he whispered in my ear as his fingers circled my nipples through my bra.

“you.” I whispered back.

“I know you want me but what do you want me to do to you? You have to tell me.”

I wanted so much. I didn’t know what to say.

“I want your lips all over my sensitive parts.” I was breathing heavy as the words fell out. “I want your fingers to work magic.”

“And my dick? Because I want to thrust that hard and deep into you till you scream with pleasure”

And with that I knew this must be a dream or I must have been cast in a movie I knew nothing about. My word!

I nodded.

“Shall I start?” he asked, still whispering.

I nodded again.

He slowly took off my bra. He smiled and then he kissed me. As his tongue parted my lips, his fingers went to both nipples. He softly tugged on them while I moaned in his mouth. He went back to my jawline with his lips and kissed his way down to my neck. I moaned in anticipation. He gently bit the top mount of my breast. I moaned again. I held his head as he finally took a nipple in his mouth and my head fell back. I pushed my chest into his mouth.

He sucked, licked, bit, chewed on, grazed, teased and did everything possible to both my nipples at intervals. Another mount on my body was crying for his lips. The wetness in my pussy was flowing down my thighs.

He took his attention away from my nipples and pushed me back on the couch. He looked at the drip marks my wetness had left down my thighs.

“Wow, I have never been with anyone who got this wet. You are making my dick twitch now.” He took off his shirt slowly and I let my breath go. Again, what a man! His jeans were next and then his boxers. He stood before me, probably 7 inches long and a great width to go with it. He knelt down in between my legs and felt my wetness through my thong. He slid my panties to the side and smiled again.

“Not only do you have the wettest pussy but you’ve also got the biggest clit I’ve seen as well. Am I going to be able to let you go?”

I was planning on answering that but he licked the wetness from my ankle, passed my knees, the side of my thighs and then he reached my pussy. He spread my lips apart and stuck his tongue in my pussy like he was trying to lick the source of my wetness. I moaned as he licked from there up to my pleasure point. He licked my clit and I sucked in my breath. He took the whole clit into his mouth. He sucked all the juices off my clit till it was only his salivated lube that remained. As he worked wonders on my clit, his fingers decided to find my g spot.

I kept arching my back and moaning. Every moan was a decibel higher. He knew he was getting there because my legs started to vibrate uncontrollably. He was right, I was going to scream. The feeling washing through me was more than I had ever experienced. He intensified the pleasure he was giving me. He sucked harder, licked faster and probed deeper. He brought my whole body except my pussy to a shut down. I climaxed with a scream hitting near falsetto. He hugged me as my body vibrated.

“Breathe baby, breathe.” He said that into my ears like he knew what he had done. The erroneous crime he had committed to my body. I had to pay him back.

I took in deep breaths and pushed him off me. He landed on the floor. I didn’t need to tease him, I just went straight for his dick.

“What the… ah!” he fell back as I took him into my throat completely. I slurped all over his dick as I teased his cap with my tongue. I took his balls into my mouth as I used my hand for his dick. I thought of what else I could do to stun him, so I bent my head lower and gave him a rim job. He moved back a bit, I looked at him in the most seductive manner and went back to licking him. I licked his asshole and his perineum. He moaned out load and shivered every time my tongue went there. He had never had it before. I went back to paying his dick my attention. It twitched in my mouth,

I stopped and looked at him… I laid on the couch and spread my legs apart.

“Fuck me please.”

He got up, positioned himself between me, and supported his weight with his arms as he gently slid his dick into my wetness. I arched my back again, shifting my pelvic upwards to receive his whole glory. He moved out of me and slid in again, slowly. I moaned in the same pace, tightening my grip on his shoulders. He moved into me slowly about five more times, like he was trying to make his mark everywhere; he was trying to make every nerve prepare for savage return.

“Hope you are ready…” he said.

With that, he pulled out and smashed right into my pussy. I dug my nails into his shoulders. He screamed out and retaliated by ramming into me non-stop. I was wild, I felt tears coming out my eyes. The exquisite pleasure I felt. I was so happy something so surreal was happening to me and I was so excited that his hands were all over me, my pleasure heightened.

He increased his thrust pace, I wrapped my arms around him. He kept going in faster and I felt like my heart was going to explode. I was having mini orgasms, one minute I feel like I was close to an orgasm, the next I was right where we started from. The faster he went, the more my pussy juice flowed.

He raised himself up and tried to turn me over. I immediately knew he wanted to hit it from behind. I flipped faster than a tossed coin and bent forward to put my ass up in the air. He slapped my ass hard.

“Ow.” That was a moan.

“You are thick in a ‘just right’ manner."

He spread my cheeks and slipped his dick in. He hit my G-spot immediately. I grabbed the arm of the chair. He wasn’t even slowing down, it was like he knew he had hit the spot. He grabbed my waist and pounded me so hard I was back to my semi climaxes, screams and tears.

He fell back on the couch, pulling me along so his dick doesn’t pop out. He got me straddling him, reverse cowgirl. I was about to go ham on him but he pushed me up so I fell on his chest and he began the pounding again.

I started rubbing on my clit as he increased his thrusting. It got to a point the pleasure zapped away my ability to control my fingers on my clit. I grabbed his thighs as he pounded away taking my breasts in his hands, pinching my nipples as he squeezed.

“Ah! Lanre! Oh my! Ahhh!” I came all over his dick. He held me down in an embrace as he kept slamming into me. His tempo increasing, his breath was louder. Before I could stop shaking and vibrating from my orgasm, he held me tighter and grunted in my ear.

We both relaxed and let go.

“Sleep. When I get hard again you’re doing all the work.” I laughed.

It’s been 4 weeks since that day. I have been living a dream. We are officially dating and the sex is great. We have fought don’t get me wrong but… my crushing for years was worth it.

Community Slut: Love From The Lady Neighbors – by fa4rite

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 boobs and ass while the other was endowed with big ass but smaller boobs. 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.

The previous day to this fateful day, my uncle had come back home in the middle of work as usual and had fucked me silly while spanking my ass 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 boobs at the base and then hits my areolas causing my nipples 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 fucking 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 pussy 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 pussy. 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 pussy 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 sex 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 fucked by my uncle and exhibiting my wantonness for all to see. It was so obvious from the video that I was a slut, 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 boobs were raising up and down rapidly, signifying a high level of arousal. My fingers had surreptitiously crept to my pussy and I was fingering myself, my eyes glued to the video of me being fucked.

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.

‘’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 fuck 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 slut, 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 ass then pushed me face down until my ass was raised high and my face pushed on the carpet. I began touching and pinching my boobs as he started hitting me forcefully with my aunt’s hairbrush each time he thrusts, how I would push back to have his cock 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 fucked 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 boobs in a tantalising fashion that got me bucking and heaving. I wanted to take her hands and put them back on my pussy 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 pussy or upwards to my boobs.

‘’Damn! When did you start fucking?

‘’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 sex; sex. I was not built to have too much conversation and fuck 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 boobs and my eyes almost tore out of my head as it looked like those of the porn stars I had seen, huge and firm and defying gravity. They were round with big fat and long nipples 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 boobs 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 nipple 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 breast milk tastes like. I was elated, here’s something else for me to experiment on!

I felt an electric shock pass through me as Bukunmi once again fastened her lips to my pussy and I involuntarily bit down on Laide’s nipple 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 pussy as lying on top of me had made Laide’s pussy available to Bukunmi’s mouth and fingers along with mine. I guess my biting down on Laide’s nipple must have coincided with Bukunmi doing something to her pussy.

The whole room was filled with what I had come to know as pussy smell. Bukunmi got off me and I could really concentrate on Laide’s tongue on my pussy. it felt different as she seemed to know what to do to increase or decrease my pleasure. She knew how to flick her tongue 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 pussy 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 pussy 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 fucking 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 cum already.  Give me more you little cunt!” and swallowed Bukunmi’s pussy juices just as fast as she could lap them up. Then she dipped three fingers inside Bukunmi’s pussy while her lips were still tightly clasped on her clit and started finger fucking and licking her vigorously. Bukunmi screamed that she was cumming but Laide refused to stop eating until she went over the edge and spilled pussy 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 pussy who didn’t seem to mind.

I had worked my hands into my pussy as all this was going on, imagining it was me eating that pussy. I closed my eyes, inhaling the smell of pussy pervading the air, making my fingers work harder inside my pussy. I used one hand to squeeze by boobs as a mini orgasm hit me and flowed through me. The sound of sex gradually died off in the room and we gradually slept off where we were, exhausted but satisfied.

i woke up to sweet sensation flowing from my nipples to the entirety of my body. on opening my eyes, i saw Laide kneeling beside the couch with my nipple 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 boobs, first sucking the nipples 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 nipples. 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 realized 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 pussy but my fingers were swathed away. ”patience, slut, you’ll get full satisfaction. just be patient” the voice of Bukunmi slurred from where she was seated pleasuring her pussy with a tiny pink lipstick vibrator. she had this faraway look in her eyes and her pussy was gaping open with her big flapy labias spread like a fan. I wanted to tell her to cum 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 boobs down my throat and belly and still making its way to my groin with its final destination my pussy. I thought she would eat my pussy 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 pussy 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 boobs 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 nipples 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 sexy 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 fucking 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 pussy felt like having a cock 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 cock but it was quite long, with veins etched onto the side like a real cock. 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 cock in and out of my grasping pussy 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 pussy on my face and i gladly put my mouth to it to eat the delectable dish. Bukunmi’s pussy was dripping juice which i greedily lapped up as Laide fucked into me with the dildo. Soon i was grunting and moaning against Bukunmi’s pussy as she ground her pussy 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 nipples. 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 pussy juice before i pushed Bukunmi away from my face and let out a loud shriek to express my release. Pussy 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 sex for me in lieu of female-female sex. 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 sex but also loved it silly. By Sunday evening when we left to go back home, I had drank so much pussy juice and breast milk that I was filled and could not even eat dinner.