Continuation of having a LovePeddler for a best friend https://zubelu.com/blog/having-a-hoe-for/ and The Hoe On The Move: https://zubelu.com/blog/the-hoe-life-on-the-move/

Oh shit, I said aloud just as I felt her warmness courtesy of being in the midst of her being. I have slept with a lot of women I won’t lie but there was something different about this sex with Linda that made it rank highly among my best sexual encounters. In other to avoid turning you on by this and risk making a lot of you masturbate, I will skip the whole details about the sexual encounter. Especially for those who can’t lay their hands on a girl or a boy. If you must know however, it was mind blowing. Like “what in the world” so sex can be even better? I thought I had seen it all. We ended up literally using the whole house. Bedroom, the ground, the bathroom, couch, kitchen, dining and hell yeah she’s a ride hard kinda girl, the styles were on point. Oh shit I promised not to tell you guys.

After the whole sexacade, we carried on being friends. In fact good friends at that and yes bleeped a few more times. When our friendship grew even tighter unfortunately us being Bleep buddies mysteriously took a back seat.



For three years we enjoyed remarkable friendship. We literally supported and complimented each other in various ways yet there was a monster I failed to discover. Sometimes I ask myself how on earth did I fail to discover that. I mean three years isn’t three days or three months you know. She successfully hid her “Alter Ego” from me, at least in ways I knew not exist. She was both into hard drugs and in ways you might not imagine a sex addict. I mean the in Nigerian vibe (you go Bleep Bleep so tey you go taya cum like five times self-Linda go still dey request extra round. Omo you go fear sex machine. Kilodee)

Linda has an advantage I noticed. Her vagina was able to adapt to any kind of situation and by situation I meant dicks. Example if you had a small dick, her pussy would compress so much and be so tight you would think your fucking a virgin. Well or at least an amateur because her pussy was always tight. I mean the way a lot of guys would like it. Likewise, if she took a medium, big or monster dick. Her pussy would expand just enough to clip your dick so much, giving you the satisfaction you need and also giving you the “this girl doesn’t Bleep around vibe” I mean her pussy is tight yeah. This people of the internet, was part of her greatest weapon in her camouflage.

Somehow I expected she would tell me about her vices. I mean we have been tight friends for three years plus and we tell each other things, secrets, things I haven’t even told family or close friends and somehow that knowledge made me felt indifferent.

Something happened that made me move to another city for a while. Although even with my distance we maintained tight friendship. I admit we have our ups and downs but we still managed to stay together as best friends. I mean I always flew down to catch up with her and other friends of mine at times.

Although I go out at night a few times, am not a late night type of guy. In pure contradiction, when the night arrives is more like Linda’s day got fully on the way. I didn’t hang out with her often at night so most times I had no idea what her life after 9pm looks like. I call of course but more often than not she brings up this attitude of “I will call you back handsome”. I must note that at this phrase, I had no idea about her vices but you know now, I gave her space as well.



During my stay in Lagos whenever I came, I did more of the visitation than her on still the day I came to her house and saw five guys. Mehn am toned with some muscules and all that but these five guys look more like buildings than actually human beings. These guys weren’t sitting down or watching television, they were all naked, fucking Linda, my “best friend”. All happening in her master bedroom that was left wide open. What in the world I thought, five buildings on one pussy. These guys’ self should know better that too much guys and one girl doesn’t add spice I thought briefly. Anyway since no one noticed my presence, I decided to leave which was a good thing. As I gently closed the door of the sitting room, I made my way to the car, then I saw a guy. This guy who was right outside the window where the whole action was taking place was masturbating in broad day light in a compound that only him didn’t share. Then I realized even her moans work wonders on people….

TO BE CONTINUED….

Written for Linda.

More posts

The Hoe On The Move: https://zubelu.com/blog/the-hoe-life-on-the-move/

The Shawarma Experience: https://zubelu.com/blog/the-shawarma-experience//

World sexiest First Ladies: https://zubelu.com/blog/world-sexiest-first-ladies/

The Monster called Friend-Zone: https://zubelu.com/blog/the-bitch-called-friend-zone/

The Struggle For a Valentine Experience: https://zubelu.com/blog/the-battle-for-a-valentine-experience/

All because of a women: https://zubelu.com/blog/all-because-of-women-first-ice-cream-experience-turns-bad/

Lecturer’s Frustrations At It’s Height: https://zubelu.com/blog/lecturer-and-their-frustrations/

The Friend Zone Drama https://zubelu.com/blog/the-bitch-called-friend-zone/