She was almost hooked to it. 

Then, Titi was out of secondary school and earnestly seeking admission into higher institution. At the beginning of the relationship, Victor couldn't keep his hands off Titi, especially off her bust. He would invite her to his one-room flat to have passionate time with her.

At the beginning, it was just the holding of hands. The action moved from French kisses to deep ones. Soon, he graduated to moving his hands over her breasts. Victor, passion-filled, moved up the ladder by placing his hand on her cunt. Next thing was to take her hand and place in on his cock.

He made her hand to rub his cock up and down over his pants. It was a tingling experience that brought further craving. He made her to do this until he felt he had aptly put her in ‘the mood.’ With this, he moved his hand up her blouse and used his tongue to roll her left nipple even as the boob was still safely tucked inside the cup of the bra. 

Deftly, he would tease the nipple and moved to the other boob. Finally, his hand went to his trousers, unzipped its fly, pulled his hard cock out, and then placed Titi's hand on it. Like an avid learner, Titi's hand caressingly circled Victor's big hard cock.

The action of continuous moving of her fingers up and down his cock would soon make him cum in a big way. She learnt what an orgasm was, not only for a man but for a lady as well. 

When he did coital sex with her, the feeling of that warm, cocky monster inside her vagina did things that even her own imagination couldn't do. She was seemingly lost in lust as her tongue played with Victor's; and –alternately - as his tongue pulled at her nipples.

This was more like fantasy becoming reality. She was going to love this intimacy game after all. Prior to now, she didn't know that a pair of a man’s hands on her breasts could make her whole body tingle with such warm pleasure. 

As Victor released his first cum, she felt it fall on her thighs. He moaned and muttered some inanities. Out of great curiosity, she had furtively licked some of milky liquid he released.

The taste was hard to describe. It was somehow salty while the smell was erotically musky. It gave her a tinge to do this. 
Victor had taught her a lot of things, including what ‘Mouth Action’ meant. During one of their escapades, he shoved his cock inside her mouth.

When her tongue took in his big and long cock for the first time, she had shuddered at the excitement that she had. Rolling the organ in her mouth like a cucumber or like a big lollipop made her feel like fainting in excitement. That singular wild experience made her to cum twice. Conversely, for the first time, he shot his load of semen down her throat. 


Another thing she was fond of remembering was his explicit pre-intimacy. Victor certainly knew how to make a lady crazy with teasing her sensuous body organs. From the mouth to the boobs, the nipples, the vulva, the clits and other delicately sensuous parts, he would tease and caress until she craved for him to put his dick inside her. 


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She knew why he was so excited.

Later, he admitted he didn’t say anything because he hoped she would do it again. He wasn’t certain she had done it on purpose. But whether it was on purpose or absent mindedness, he had been as excited as she was and he was afraid if he mentioned it she would feel obligated to close her blinds from then on.

Of course, when she did it again the next night there could no longer be any question about it being an accident. But she still acted like she didn’t know he was watching. And he still avoided a mention of it the next day for fear that talking about it would break the spell.

They went on like that, not talking about the most important thing happening in their lives for about a week. She thought they were both afraid that if they said something it would ruin the experience. It would be somehow less exciting if they acknowledged She was stripping for his viewing pleasure every night. Although, to be honest, her little striptease shows probably excited her more than they did him.

When they finally did start to talk about what she was doing it seemed like She was more embarrassed to be talking about it than him She was about actually doing it. Once they got past the initial nervousness, though, they enjoyed talking about it, too. And joking about it, kidding about how hot it made them. And they enjoyed reliving it as they slowly walked to school wrapped in each other’s arms.

Leke finally got a second-hand car several months after she started putting on her little shows. That was when they started moving toward the inevitable sex act. All those evenings of undressing in front of him were just pre-intimacy leading inexorably toward their first time.

First there were the many evenings spent kissing and touching. She found that she loved being touched. It was even more exciting than being looked at. It was every bit as exciting as she imagined it would be. She loved touching him, too. She knew she was going to.

She knew a lot of girls around that time in their lives who were put off by a guy’s dick. Girls got pretty candid in their conversations when there aren’t any boys around. Some girls didn’t want to see a dick or touch one. They were really intimidated by male sex organs. Some girls thought they were nasty and ugly and couldn’t understand how any girl could find them appealing. Come to think about it, she still knew too many poor, uptight women who feel that way.

She had only seen Leke’s dick and so she had nothing with which to compare it. But she loved his. She loved the way it looked and the way it felt. And before long she discovered that she loved the way it tasted.

She felt sorry for those girls who didn’t appreciate the eroticism of the male sex organ. They didn’t know what the were missing. Watching a boy react to your touch, realizing the power you have over a big, strong male and enjoying being able to cause him so much pleasure, to her that was irresistible.

It was months before they actually had intercourse in the back seat of his car. They were both eager, but nervous. He didn’t want to hurt her. She didn’t want to be hurt. And neither of them wanted her to get pregnant, at least not yet. They both hated the idea of condoms. So she found out from a friend what she would have to do to get on the pill.

She was nervous and embarrassed. But she was determined. She went to a family planning clinic. They tried very hard to talk her out of it since she wasn’t even eighteen yet. But in the end, reluctantly, they gave her a prescription without notifying her parents.

For the next year and a half they put that poor little pill to the test, big time! Every chance they got they had sex. If his parents weren’t home they used his bed. If her parents weren’t home they used her bed. But more often than not they used the back seat of his car. The back seat of a car is probably one of the worst places in the world to have sex. So you know it was true love.





Shortly after Leke and she were married, he went away to the Dame Institute on a full scholastic scholarship. She remained behind to finish the school. She graduated three years later and attended Vinefield College, also on a full scholarship.



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She put all into her business and resisted temptation from lustful men that were never satisfied with their wives. Her line of business was particularly tempting, but Titi had been able to have her way. 

Now, Bode was showing more than a passing interest in Gloria. At eighteen, Gloria was very much as beautiful as her mother. As a matter of fact, some people thought they were sisters and not mother and daughter. She was only seventeen years older than her daughter. However, Gloria's beauty would surpass her mother's. For now, that was almost certain to say so. 

Titi was proud of her body and her full bust. Titi didn't like to show off her body but Gloria loved to show off what she had. It was not difficult to understand: the younger one was the one that needed attention. 

Gloria was yet to have a steady boyfriend, as far as her mother could tell. This was a good thing because she knew that the choice of her only daughter could turn out to be a deciding factor. Titi had told her to bring the guy home and make proper introduction. That would not be strange: it was just what Titi had done to her mother at that age. 

Victor, Gloria's father, was, initially, a sweet guy. His show of sweetness ended when she got pregnant for him. At first, he denied that he was responsible for the pregnancy. After much bickering between the lovers, he admitted that he was responsible, but did not want the baby.

“You just have to abort it,” Victor had said as he gave her the money to do so. 

Titi had pocketed the money but did no such thing. Victor had cut off all links with her. He simply did not want to have anything to do with Titi or the child. As a matter of fact, Victor got a better job at a company in Ibadan and relocated from Lagos. Titi had not seen him since then. 

Despite his big disappointment, Titi always had a mixed feeling any time she thought over her affairs with him. The most memorable aspect of that fleeting moment was that she enjoyed the moments of sexual intimacy that they had together.

Victor ‘opened’ her eyes, so to say. Till date, his cock was the biggest she ever saw. When she first saw it, she was awed. She caressed it, put it in her mouth, sucked it and finally tasted the warm sticky emissions that it gave. She was almost hooked to it. 



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Over the next minutes, she had no idea how long, at least an hour, she enjoyed countless earth shattering orgasms before she exhausted herself and she was finally able to calm down enough to go to sleep that night.

That was the first time. The following night she went through the same debate with herself all over again. She struggled once again to build up the nerve to UnCloth with her boyfriend watching. But it was easier the second time. It was probably easier because the only thing on her mind all day long had been the excitement she experienced undressing with her blinds open.

It was just as exciting the second time she did it. After that there was no more debate. She did it every night. And each night she would become incredibly aroused as she slowly undressed in front of her window because she knew Leke was watching. She would become so aroused she could almost not breathe.

Every time she did it she tried to imagine what was going through his mind. She couldn’t help but wonder what effect watching her was having on him. Every night she took off her clothes and moved around her room, dragging out the time she spent naked for as long as possible.

She knew he was watching. And he knew she knew. He may not have realized it the first night. But when she did it again the next night he had to know it wasn’t an accident. Not two nights in a row.

It was wonderfully exciting for both of them. She did not know it for a fact. Psychology is not her forte. But she suspected that was why, after all of these years, they were both still so fond of, and still turned on by their mutual enjoyment of her exhibitionistic tendencies.

She really couldm’t say if she was putting on those shows because she was an exhibitionist, or if she had become an exhibitionist because she so enjoyed putting on those shows for him. Whatever the reason, exhibitionism was still a large part of their sex lives now, nearly eight years later.

They didn’t mention those little shows at first. She was too embarrassed to talk about them the first few times. After that first show, when they met outside to walk to school together the next morning, Leke was all over her. He didn’t say why and she didn’t ask. She didn’t need to ask. She knew why he was so excited.



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Nice

Nice

The unwanted baby of that time was now a beautiful young lady. 

Now, Titi was beginning to worry about her daughter. She just hoped Gloria would not be swallowed up by sex like she was. It had happened to her twice already and she definitely resolved it would never happen to her again. It nearly ruined her life. But just when things looked so bleak, she was able to overcome. She was able to forge on despite the setbacks. 

She was going to have to have a talk with Gloria about this prospective genetic defect. It would not be good if she let her have the kind of nasty experience that she, Titi, had. She had to warn her to be very careful of its looming addiction.

That she should not fall under its spell. It was a spell-binding thing that was so powerful that it became primordial and made every other thing less significant. At the peak of it, only that special warmth you felt between your legs and the wonderful release called orgasm were the cherished desire. 

Titi had loved sex from the very beginning when she practically learnt about it. From the curiosity she had as a teenager, she had come to love everything about it. As she grew into late teenage, she could not control herself once she started having it. It became like a drug to her; like an opium. It was the stuff she couldn't resist, more and more.

What could have been the only way out was avoiding it. Yes, the only way to avoid its powerful addiction was total abstinence. But that was not easy either.

Being on her own and getting her own business started and ensuring its success had helped her stay sex free and away from its addiction, at least reasonably.

She put all into her business and resisted temptation from lustful men that were never satisfied with their wives. Her line of business was particularly tempting, but Titi had been able to have her way. 


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The excitement wasn’t just in her mind. her body was nearly out of control. Now for the grand finale!

She could almost feel Leke watching her as she slid her plain, pink nylon panties off and dropped them on the bed with the rest of her clothes.

She had done it! She was naked in front of a boy! Sure. He was fifty feet away and watching through his window and her window. But he coul see her. She was naked in front of the boy she loved. She could only imagine how excited he was. And she believed she did. But she knew exactly how excited she was!

Her hands were shaking. The skin all over her body was tingling. She had an indescribable feeling in her belly and her nipples were so hard they hurt. She felt herself turning red from her forehead all the way down to the tops of her breasts. She was on the verge of an orgasm just from the thrill of being naked in front of a boy!

That’s not an exaggeration. She was literally on the verge of having an orgasm from the knowledge that a boy could see her naked!

She picked up the clothing she had just removed and tried to act casual as she walked over to her hamper and dropped them in. The blood was roaring in her ears and her heart was racing. She wanted to stay this way for much longer. She wanted him to watch her and want her. The excitement she felt was like a drug.

Unfortunately she couldn’t think of any excuse not to get ready for bed. She still felt the need to act as if she didn’t know she was being watched. She might have had better luck thinking of some excuse to dawdle if the blood wasn’t rushing around in her body so. But it was and she just couldn’t think clearly. Sje only knew she loved the excitement that had her in its grip and she never wanted it to end.

She reluctantly went to her dresser. She bent over, well aware of the view she was presenting to him. She pulled out clean panties and pulled them on as casually as she could. She dug out a sleep-shirt and put it on. She pulled her covers down and stretched out on her bed. As she lay down her sleep-shirt slid up, uncovering most of her butt. her panties were exposed and she lay there like that for a little while, pretending she was reading her book.

She wasn’t reading. She couldn’t concentrate. She was much too excited to read. She couldn’t even see the words on the page!

She kept up the pretense for a long time that evening. Finally she turned her light out and lay in the dark. She immediately began to masturbate furiously. As she did she was certain Leke was doing the same. But as exciting as the idea was that he was masturbating to mental images of her stripping in front of him, that wasn’t what excited her the most.

A boy just saw her naked!! He saw her breasts and her pussy and her ass. He saw all of those intimate parts of her body she had always guarded so closely for so long. Naked! Even the word brought her to the edge of orgasm!

Over the next minutes, she had no idea how long, at least an hour, she enjoyed countless earth shattering orgasms before she exhausted herself and she was finally able to calm down enough to go to sleep that night.



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Obsessed


KweenSheba
 

Obsessed

Gloria is a young lady the mother wants to run from affairs with guys. Gloria is chaste until she becomes eigheen. Then, something snaps and she changes. She becomes obsessed with the very thing she was warned about.




Titi sat at by one of the tables she used for the customers in the beer parlor/pepper soup joint she operated. It was few minutes to eleven p.m. and the last customer had just left. She counted the day’s proceeds. It was only about half of what it was the previous day. Business was like that: sometimes, you would make so much, and sometimes, the earnings would nose-dive. She sighed. 

“Alright, you can go home now,” she told Mary, one of her assistants. 

“Okay, ma. Goodnight,” Mary said and left. 

Uche, Titi’s other assistant, had earlier called that she would not be able to come to work that day. She said she was indisposed.

Titi looked at the money she had just counted and sighed again. She was even lucky. Some of her friends that were doing other kind of business were not faring better. Generally, the economy was down. One of her friends, Mummy Junior, who had hair dressing salon, was complaining about low patronage.

At least, Titi could still make some steady money from the business between early evening and late evening. 

At the age of thirty-five, she owned her own business and was self-employed. She was lucky her business was quite lucrative and she had made some savings over time. If not, it would not have been easy for her as a single mother at this trying time. 

She had gone through a lot to get to this point. Now, her business and her daughter were her life. Those were the things that really mattered. She finished with her counting, used rubber band to tie the money together, tucked it inside her purse and put the lot inside her bag. It was time to close up the place for the day.

She thought of her daughter as she moved to the exit door. Gloria had just turned eighteen. Wow, how time had moved so fast. Eighteen was a significant age, as far as Titi was concerned. The late teenage year was an age young ladies like to experiment with their bodies and do some wild things.

Titi hoped her daughter would not be carried away by sexual desires. It was that age that she, Titi, was swept off her feet. Her innocence combined with naivety and the resultant effect was Gloria. The unwanted baby of that time was now a beautiful young lady. 


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She was, in a strange way, trapped into showing her breasts to Leke by her own strange behavior.

When shr finally screwed up her courage and turned around to drop her bra on the bed she noticed Leke had turned off his light. She could no longer see him. But she knew he was sitting in the dark watching her.

She dropped her bra on the bed and massaged her breasts in exactly the same manner she did every time she removed her bra. But this time it was different. This time someone, a boy, was watching.

As she gently massaged her breasts, almost overwhelmed by her own excitement, she couldn’t help thinking about Leke’s reaction. Just imagining how excited he must be, sitting in his darkened bedroom and watching a girl UnCloth for the first time, almost made her wish he was here in the room with her as scary as that thought was.

A huge chill ran down her spine. She shivered with excitement as she suddenly wondered if he was touching himself. God! That would be so hot!! Sjee hoped he iwas

Her breasts always enjoy that first moment or two of freedom when they’re released from captivity. But this evening they seemed to be throbbing. Her nipples were harder than she could ever remember them being before.

In the past, when she imagined undressing in front of a boy, she knew it was going to be exciting. But she had no idea it would be like this! The excitement wasn’t just in her mind. her body was nearly out of control. Now for the grand finale!


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She certainly wasn’t the kind of girl to do something like that on purpose!

She took off her t-shirt and tossed it on the bed. She didn’t pass out from the excitement, so she took her shorts off and walked around in her underwear for a moment.

The sound of her heart beating was so loud in her ears she wouldn’t have heard a train go by outside. She was parading around in her bra and panties ... IN FRONT OF A BOY!!

IT WAS FOR REAL THIS TIME!! She wasn’t lying in bed imagining it! Leke could see her in her underwear!

She was about a second and a half away from an orgasm just from standing in her bedroom in her underwear! It was even more exciting than she imagined it would be! She suppose that’s why she didn’t stop there. She didn’t remember actually deciding to finish undressing. But she suddenly knew she was going to.

It took a few minutes to finally get up the nerve to take off her bra. She was a bit surprised when she realized how very much she wanted to expose her body to her boyfriend now that I’d gone that far.

But baring her breasts was a huge step. She really had to talk herself into it. It was almost like she had to do it then. She somehow got it in her head that if she didn’t finish getting undressed he would know her impromptu strip show was intentional. She couldn’t permit that!

She was so nervous! her hands were shaking so violently she was afraid he could see them. She stood facing her dresser, watching herself in the mirror as she stood with her back to the window. She reached behind her back and struggled for far too long with the hooks holding her bra closed. They finally came loose and she let it slide off of her shoulders and down her arms.

TOPLESS!! Just the word was making her heart beat even faster. Herr back was still to the window. But she was topless. She was standing where her favorite member of the opposite sex could see her and the only thing she was wearing was a pair of panties. God she felt hot! her skin tingled like never before. It was as though she could feel every pore!

She was taking too long to turn around and she knew it. If she didn’t turn and face the window soon it wasn’t going to look like she had forgotten to close her blinds. He was going to know she was doing this on purpose. She was, in a strange way, trapped into showing her breasts to Leke by her own strange behavior.


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A Time to Flex


Kween Sheba

Different things and times have their own peculiarities. In the Clique, the end justifies the means. Here, the slay queens are ready to do anything to achieve their desires.







As shade moved around her room she thought seriously about what it would be like to actually do it. Just the idea of it took her breath away. At first she reasoned there was no possible way. It would be much too embarrassing. But the other half of her hormone wracked brain really wanted to do it. Before she knew it she was compromising with herself. She thought it would be just as exciting but slightly less embarrassing if she just stripped down to her underwear. She knew enough about boys to know Leke would enjoy it if she did and the idea of inciting lust in her boyfriend had an awful lot of appeal.

Shade avoided looking at her window or even moving close to it. She made believe she didn’t see Leke in his room across the narrow space separating their houses. She didn’t have to look. She knew he’d be watching me, probably hoping I’d look up, smile and wave goodnight.

She fiddled around in her room, acting as if She was looking for something. She still didn’t know for certain she intended to do it. She still didn’t think she had the nerve. She was just wondering what it would be like and if she could actually work up the nerve, maybe not tonight, but someday. She wasn’t really planning to take her clothes off with her blinds open. Not until she actually found herself beginning to UnCloth.

She was careful not to take her clothes off like She was doing it for his benefit. But it was almost impossible to act calm. She was so excited She was having trouble drawing a deep breath!

She attempted, as much as possible, to UnCloth the same way she did every night. She thought it unlikely he could see how badly her hands were shaking from where he was. It seems a little silly now. But in her mind she needed him to believe it was an accident. She certainly wasn’t the kind of girl to do something like that on purpose!

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The Lord your strength.

This is serious.

The devil is really on the prowl.

One must be very security conscious.

“Tinu, I have always liked you, I just never thought of being in love with you, "



I looked at her face for any sign that I might have said the right or wrong thing. She looked down at her shoes, biting her lower lip. She looked like perhaps she was sorry that she had told me. She looked up, took a deep breathe and continued.

“I have thought of nothing else but what has happened since that night. I have felt just about every feeling I think could be felt. I was anxious, regretful, excited and guilty all at the same time. I think I was foolish to think I could replace Deola. I am sorry Mike, let's just put this behind us and go back to the way things were.”



“Tinu, no one can ever replace Deola. I would not want you to try. I have felt all the emotions you have described as well. I was afraid that things would never be the same between us. I never imagined that you would feel that strongly about me, "



“What do you want to do Mike?” Tinu asked.



I could see she was struggling emotionally, her eyes began to fill with tears. Her whole body had begin to slump, her shoulders sagging. I had a knot in my throat, I was trying to think of what to say. I said the first thing I could think of.



“What about Jimi?” I asked.



She sat up and seemed to be upset at the mention of the name. Her eyes looked deep into mine. Her gaze was riveting.



“Jimi has never been much of a partner. But what’s more important is, he has never been a genuine lover nor my friend. Jimi only cares about Jimi - himself. Period. I have always just tolerated it. If the biggest concern in your mind is for Jimi, I have made a huge mistake. It is not late. I will correct it.”



“No, Tinu”, I quickly replied. “ I just didn’t know what else to say.”



I thought carefully for a moment, then I decided to lay everything on the line.



“Tinu, I will be honest. Until those words came from your lips, I never thought of being in love with you. I think the fact that you’re engaged and all the family problems that would arise, I never considered the possibility of that happening.”



“But”, I continued, “No matter where this goes, I have to tell you this. If this goes any farther and I fall in love with you, there is no backing out. I just can not imagine losing two women in my life. So maybe you should think of that and get back to me. If we fall in love, we have to be together. You will have to leave Jimi, we will have to deal with our family.”



She put her head down and thought for a few moments, then looked up at me.



“I totally agree Mike," she said very firmly.



She stood up and walked over to me. I got out of my chair and stood up. She wrapped her arms around me and put her face in my chest. My arms wrapped around her and in a flash, I felt whole again. She lifted her lips to mine and we kissed. It was a kiss that told me she was being truthful. When she pulled away from me, she took both of my hands in hers. Her hands were so soft, so delicate.



“Come with me Mike. I want you to make love to me. I want to be appreciated as a woman. I finally want to have sex with a man who cares how I feel.”



She took my hand and we walked to the back of my house to the master bedroom. I hesitated as I walked in the room for just a second. The last woman I had slept with in this bed was Deola. It felt strange, but somehow, it felt right.

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