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 bleeped by the uncle neighbours. I had become very skilful at giving a Mouth Gig and even now loved being ass bleeped more than pussy bleeped. 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 sex 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 sex like a junkie needed a fix and since James was a catalyst in my sexual awakening, it was only right that I should expect him to give me satisfaction.

This day I was all alone at home after coming back from school. I did all my chores and then went off to Uncle Emeka’s house but he was not at home, same thing for uncle Gboyega. I was depressed because I was as Hot as hell and needed to be bleeped really brutally. A clean sweet Bleep would not do it for me but something hard, dirty, brutal: so I walked dejectedly back into our house and put on one of the blue films that James had hidden in his room. He had shown me his stack of pornographic films and where he hid them one day after our usual Bleep session. I sat watching the film with my gown raised to my waist, not wearing panties and playing with my pussy. But all the orgasms I had felt inadequate as what I wanted was a hard cock.

Suddenly, I had an inspiration. I opened the fridge and selected a big long cucumber. I had once watched a film with James where the woman used a cucumber to Bleep herself to many climaxes. I had never tried it but felt it was now time. I ran to James room to select the desired film from his stash.

Seeing the one I wanted, I quickly slotted it in, sat on the couch with my legs spread and my chosen cucumber held in my hands when was soon rewarded with the sight of a well-endowed porn star picking a very big and long cucumber and proceeded to Bleep herself with it.

I had selected a sizable one of the cucumber, quite big and long. I was feeling experimental and envied the woman on the screen who had inserted a very bulbous cucumber into her pussy. Her pussy was gaping wide as the cucumber stretched it obscenely. Eagerly, I scooted my butt up a few inches until it was right at the edge of the couch, then I leaned back and spread my legs wide apart. I could barely see the screen anymore but the sounds were enough, and between my heaving oversize boobs, I had a good view of where my legs came together. Gulping slowly and watching the woman on the screen, I began to run the vegetable up and down my slit, trying to get it wet and ready but almost making myself cum in the process. After a moment or two I realized I was just trying to put it off...,Continue Reading @

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A Short But Also Long Romantic Story....

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BiafraBushBoy:
the story just has no direction..

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