saxwizard:
guy U beta don't go and kill ursef away
harameede99 food is ready

oshey baba abeg put smirnoff ice join

Abeg somebody help me xplain wetin dey appn here...
I don't seem to undastand oo...

Even ronaldo no fit control 4 balls at the same time.

d day wet e go crack...
Na for ur head alone e go nack...
More updates pls....
Greetings to those b4 n afta me here...

KissChrix:
This nigga just dey do Himself


4 babes at a time

Leave am...
Finally na two sisters im go come date.

Francischuxx:
Leave am... Finally na two sisters im go come date.

You sure say your babe safe?

biafrabushboy.....is like yuh had a quite experience with sugar mummies in reality...cos all this ur stories no be here ooo....keep it up anyway....and pls we need all those sultry stuff back from the days of "diary of a male sex addict".....yuh know what i mean 18+.....vaseline gang

waluga:
biafrabushboy.....is like yuh had a quite experience with sugar mummies in reality...cos all this ur stories no be here ooo....keep it up anyway....and pls we need all those sultry stuff back from the days of "diary of a male sex addict".....yuh know what i mean 18+.....vaseline gang

Google don warn me sha.. so I come dey sensor .. but I won't disappoint

“Can I see who called” She said as she stretched her hand towards me in anticipation of the phone. I slowly handed over the phone to her and sat down while she tried opening the phone



“Input your password” She requested. I collected the phone back and drew my phone pattern before handing it back to her. She took her time and went through everything in the contact, but I kept my cool. I have always learned that good things are difficult to come by and I saw something no one else was seeing. It was long before she handed the phone back to me. She was smiling while giving it to me, and I was smiling as I was collecting it.



“I will just believe you because you haven’t given me any reason to doubt” She stated clearly. I still maintained my smile and grabbed a bite from my sausage.



“I want you and wouldn’t want to share you with another person” She opened up. I was shocked at the way she presented her case before me. “What do you think of me?” She asked



“Beautiful, Smart, Loving and Superb” I said as she gave into her emotions and started blushing. I couldn’t actually believe that such a thing was happening right here, but I was enjoying the moment.



“I feel like kissing you” I said as I kept on with my own smile



“You are not serious”. She quickly checked her time and started making plans of going back to her destination.



“How will you go back?” She enquired “I don’t know yet” I replied with my hands wide apart.



“I will drop you close to your nearest junction” “Will that be okay?” She asked



“Perfect!” I exclaimed



“We are moving” She said as we stood up and made way to her car. Her sweet Toyota Camry was just a joy to enter. It wasn’t my first time and certainly it wouldn’t be the last. I was seated at the passenger seat in front with my seat belt well buckled as she ignited the car and we were in motion.



“Tell me about your former relationships” I broke the silence that was almost killing.



She looked and me and smiled “Why didn’t you ask me inside or where you scared?”



“I just remembered” I replied



“It is a long story but along the line as we progress, I will let you know what really happened” “Can you drive?” She asked



“No dear” I replied “Tell me it’s not true?” She yelled.



“I am serious” I said as I quickly found a way to change the topic. I truly didn’t know how to drive even an automatic car. Driving never interested me and I kept procrastinating my moment of learning. It was a smooth ride down to my side and the discussions kept us going.



“I will be dropping here” I said. She slowly pulled over and just like a girl on her first date; I was confused on the next step to take. She was staring at me while I stared at her too. I didn’t just know what to say or even do. She continued staring at me; “You want to say something” She asked



“No, not really” I said “I just wanted to say thank you”. She brought and adjusted her cheek, and with the help of her finger, she pointed to her cheek. It wasn’t the first time I was seeing such a sign and I knew exactly what it meant. I brought my lips closer to her face and gave her a peck on the cheek. I alighted from the car and waved goodbye before I walked down my way to my house. I turned back severally and saw her looking and I waved at every instance I looked back.



“Wow!” I kept saying to myself. I have always dreamt big, but not this big that was standing right in front of me.



“How do I cope at work?” “What will be the relationship at work” I kept asking myself. I have never dated a colleague at work; talk more of a direct superior. It was sounding like a sweet romance, but I knew something wasn’t alright. I believed I could play along for as much time I have before I made my way. I talked to lots of friends and they encouraged me to continue with the playing along till I achieved my aim.



“What if…” “Don’t say it” Chika chipped in “You are a man and you can handle all those women. Come on bro…I believe you” He added. I and Chika were living in the same compound and we had this kind of friendship between us. After I launched my new bed, he was the first person to have some rehearsals with his girlfriend right on the bed. As long as he was the person, I had no business being angry. All through the night I kept wondering what I actually was doing and what would happen in case it backfires. I watched some late night movies and went to bed with my thoughts.



I had two days before I resumed work, no thanks to Ms. Juliet who pleaded on my behalf. I so much hated my boss to the extent I prayed he should just die anytime soon. The office would be so lively and jovial till he enters and it automatically becomes a funeral. He nags over things irrelevant to the extent he would ask the cleaner “Why is this pen here instead of there”. I had bills to pay, so I had to endure and suck up all the bullshit he was throwing my way.



“Will you be home tomorrow? If yes please call me” The text message that entered my phone from a super beautiful madam that helped me out when I broke someone’s egg.



“I don’t still know your name Ma” I said on phone when I called her



“Call me Grace. Please make sure not to use the Ma again when addressing me” She stated clearly



“Yes Ma… sorry Ma” I stumbled upon the words. She smiled and said “No problems”.



“So will you be at home?” She asked once more



“Yes dear… I will be home all day” I replied “Any problems?”



“I want to pay you a visit” She said



“Wow” I shouted in excitement. It was going to be a great time.



“When will you be coming?” I asked



“Probably 11am” She replied. We discussed about it and finally came to a conclusion. I immediately went off the phone and go add some flavor to the house. I bought some drinks and decorated the refrigerator; I bought some air fresheners and positioned it round the house too. It was a massive decoration and I didn’t want to perform below expectation.



“She is coming tomorrow” I told Chika who just finished a thing or two with his girlfriend



“You will do the needful right?” He joked



“Why not” As we all busted into laughter



Tomorrow came and every second that passed felt like 11:00 am was the time. I kept going outside the house and entering back so as to view my house from a stranger’s perspective. It was looking okay to me and I knew there was nothing else I could add again to the house within that time frame. It wasn’t long before I heard a horn sound outside the compound but I waited to get a confirmatory call before moved outside. I didn’t wana look to excite before I kill the vibe that was already on ground. The phone bleeped and I knew it was her.



“I am outside the compound you told me” “Okay dearie, I will be with you shortly” I responded as I made way for the gate. I wore a body fitted polo that clearly revealed my upper body, so as to get her drooling from the first minute. She actually noticed “Nice body” She said as I hugged her right outside the car and escorted her right to my own flat. I welcomed her and made her feel at home before I asked her “What can I offer you”



“Just water” She replied



“Shit” I shouted within me. I wasted lots of money trying to stock up the fridge with drinks but forgot to buy some little bottles of water.



“Let me get something downstairs please” I pleaded as I made way to go buy the bottle of water. We finally sat down to discuss and she was right there lying on my laps while on the bed. Every organ of my body was responding to the feeling she was sending across. I only felt comfortable touching her hand and a little bit above her elbow.



“Are you scared to explore?” She asked “No… not at all” I responded laughing. I had to send my hands down to other places that would end up exciting both of us. My hands were already there and she was responding to the feelings by biting the tip of her lips and closing her eyes in pleasure. I was almost reaching towards her skirt when I had a knock on the door.



“That must be the stupid Chika my neighbor” I concluded within me. “Can I get the door please?” I requested from Grace. “No problems babe, just be fast” She agreed and I matched out to give him a serious warning. I opened the door in anger and she was standing right there in front of me



“What are you doing here?” I shouted with a low voice



“You asked me to come today and even gave me directions. So why are you shouting at me?” She asked with a sympathetic voice. I kept staring at her and wondering when I actually asked her to come around.



“Why acting like you don’t know me, it is me…” She introduced herself once again



To Be Continued.

Episode 9 @ http://topwritersden.com/diary-of-a-heart-brokenhustler-episode-9/

Yawa don Gas..!!!Ogabush..

KissChrix:





You sure say your babe safe?

Im no fit try am...
[s][/s]
Bros abeg no vex oo...
I no mean am.
Pls if u see any girl wey tell u say ar boyfriend na francischuxx, I take God name beg u...
Leave am for me.
Na d best tin wey I get for this world abeg...

Dis one na four chance oo nt even one chance

BiafraBushBoy:


Google don warn me sha.. so I come dey sensor .. but I won't disappoint

waluga:

No Vex.. ...

Make I try update.. I will not forget vaseline crew. I be member na

gbeygey don burst....ogbeni push the thing out of ur front door....make she no disturb ur match and disrupt ur ATM

“Jenny I understand you are the one, but I don’t understand how you located my house” I reaffirmed. All these while, I kept hoping that Madam Grace Inside wouldn’t make the mistake of calling out my name or walking out to meet me here

“You have to go Jenny… now” I said with a smile but firmly. I saw the shock on her face and the way she was taken aback by what I just said. I knew I was making the best decision and had to stand firm on it.



“You chasing me out?” She said softly not to attract attention from neighbors who were willing to enjoy a scene.



“You are insulting me and making me look like a fool” She said with deep regret. I could feel it but there was nothing I could do.



“I am sorry Jenny, you just have to go” I repeated “Good-bye” I quickly slammed the door against her and went inside. The look on my face clearly sold me out, maybe I wasn’t such a good pretender. “Everything okay?” Grace asked as I quickly remembered to smile and shoved her question aside



“It was the nepa guys that were demanding for my bills or else they disconnect me” I explained to her.



“How much is that?” She asked and she opened her bag and tried searching for money. “Don’t bother sweet, I already settled with them”



“Are you sure you are happy?” She asked as she stretched forth her hand and made a come-here signal to me.

“Yes I am” I said as I smiled and walked towards the bed to meet with her.



“Now come and make me happy too” Was the last thing she said before she started moaning while my lips interlocked with hers. I knew those places that got every woman excited and being a former champion in the game, I wasn’t going to disappoint. I took time to explore every part of her body, and I must confess that she had a magnificent body. It is very rare to see a woman her age without stretch marks but she had a flawless body. I took time to lick up every single portion I could access and finally went below to finish the Job.



“Awww… urccchhh” Was what rented the room. There was no time to entertain neighbors as I quickly used my hand to cover up her mouth. I had this fetish for older women and the joy I felt on-top of her could never be compared with any other. She quickly rotated me and I became the subject and she ascended right above me. When I finally got between her legs, the warmness of it was enough to make a guy on drugs drop those liquid things as fast as possible. I have entered places but this one was just too special.



The pounding, rotations and various styles that followed might be a topic for another day.



“You enjoyed it?” She asked as I kept breathing heavily. It wasn’t easy handling such a woman and I needed great effort to achieve it.



“Yea I did” I responded with a smile. It wasn’t long before she slept off right there on my laps. I guess she had a pretty good time and she recovering from the marathon experience she just engaged herself in. It was getting late and I had to alert her attention about the time.



“It’s almost 6:00pm babe” I spoke softly as I whispered into her ears. She rotated round the bed with a smile on her face but I couldn’t just figure out the reason.



“I think I would love to sleep over” She said when she finally opened her eyes. She rubbed her eyes with her hands and yawned, stretching for an extended period of time. She hyperventilated and with a smile on her face “I just feel so comfortable here” She said.



“So you want to stay over?” I asked once more “Absolutely” She responded. I quickly came down from the bed and pecked those standing nipples on her chest before going out to dispose the condoms that were used to perform a simple exercise on the bed. I hadn’t gone further from the room before I got a text message on my phone. I checked the sender and it was Jenny. It was a whole lot of relationship jargon and lamentations from a girl who was in love with a hustler. I simply placed a call across.



“Why the text message?” I asked her when she finally picked up the call.



“Never in your stupid life should you call me again. Infact let this be the last discussion we are ever gonna have. Foolish idiot” She cursed. I kept mute while she rained all the abuses on me. I finally spoke “While all these?” “Go and stupid self” She replied with a harsh voice that could tear the heart of a little one into two.



“Okay… if you say so” I said before she quickly terminated the call. “Fvck her” I consoled myself and returned back to the room. Mama Grcae like I called her had already changed to a casual wear, putting on one of my polos that were in the room with a bumshot that visibly brought out all the curves and assets she possessed.



“You haven’t told me yet if you have a husband or not” I reminded her as we were in the kitchen trying to prepare something for the night.



“You are wondering why I am this fresh right?” She asked. I laughed; “I am wondering how a beautiful and sexy woman like you escaped the eyes of preying men all over Lagos”



“Maybe they are too blind to see what you are seeing” She said as I quickly hugged her from behind and made sure that my erected rod was making contact with her backside.



“I see you want to finish me” She joked “Let’s wait for the night” She suggested and I immediately agreed. She was busy making dinner while I was busy exploring every part of the bum. She pushed out my hands in some instances jokingly, but it wasn’t good enough to deter me from feeling those bums.



“Seems you love my backside so much” She joked again “You can marry me if you wish, I will be the one to sponsor the weeding.” I was immediately taken aback by the statement but didn’t want to show it.



“You don’t have a husband?” I asked



“Yeap… he died several years ago when we got married newly” She explained. It was a touching explanation from her and I fell into a sober mood. I quickly left the ass touching and made sure we prepared dinner on time. When we were done, she served me like I was her husband and we ate and laughed together. We were barely through with the food, when a call came in again. This time, it was from Madam Juliet “Hope you know you are resuming work tomorrow?” She asked



“Tomorrow?” I asked surprised “Yes tomorrow” She responded “See you at the office” as the the call got terminated.



“Any problem sweet?” Grace asked as she noticed my countenance changed immediately after the call.



“I am resuming work tomorrow and I hate going to work” I complained bitterly



“But at least you should be happy that you have gotten your job back” She counseled.



“It is not about getting the job, I hate everybody in my office and I am so tired of them” I explained in disgust. “So what do you want?” She asked. I looked at her again to make sure that I wasn’t falling into a trap and I saw how she waited for my answer



“Don’t worry babe” I will be fine. I said half-heartedly so as not to be considered a lazy man.



“Tell me what you want, and I will do it for you” She said. I almost jumped off my seat but remembered I didn’t have to show excitement.



“I know you joking right?” I asked her again



“Just say it baby” She pleaded as she came close and locked her lips with mine. I immediately went for the round flesh situated on her chest region, while she dipped her hand and was rubbing the shaft of what I had between my legs. In a twinkle of an eye, I forgot all my life problems and worries and was faced with the pleasure offered by the opposite sex. She squeezed it harder and I moaned in pains and pleasure as my other hand slid inside the bumshot and came in contact with her mound hairs. I deliberately pulled s strand as he jerked in pain. Everywhere around it was becoming damp and I located for the protruding clit was beginning to get more erect as I kept rubbing. The moaning was becoming more intense and slowly brought her lips towards my neck region and licked it like it contained some sugary and exciting flavors. I couldn’t remember the last time I felt like this. Whoever she was and wherever she maybe, I think I found someone greater. It wasn’t long before I found my erected joystick lost in between her lips, and the way she twisted and licked was a clear sign that I was dealing with a professional.



“Can you tell me what you want if you want me to continue” She said after she disengaged the deep romance that was going on.



“Oh Siit” I shouted as I couldn’t believe what was going on. If it were to be a younger girl, she would have been faced with a heavy slap. I was just on the way to the height of excitement, and she just disrupted it.



“I wish I can just stay at home and have money coming to me” I hurriedly said as I tried inserting my hands from where it was once removed.



“You believe it can happen?” She asked



“Yes!” I stated without even asking what could happen. She gave me a smile and allowed the first finger to be inserted. She jerked back a little bit before interrupting again.



“We will make it happen together” She said as she quickly pulled down her short and exposed the 8th wonder of the world again to me.

**********



“I saw you were shot and you died!” He said to me with fear all over him



“What?” I shouted with my eyes wide opened!!



To Be Continued.

Episode 10 @ http://topwritersden.com/diary-of-a-heart-brokenhustler-episode-9/

Nice one bro...
Its just better u dismiss dem DAT way.
But I doubt if jenny will just leave like that.
All the same, we shall see.

Following..

Seriously have been looking forward to reading one of yur story nd fortunately em here..

Great right up man, keep dem coming jare..

one thing i like about all ur write ups are the way yuh do end it up....a suspense for another day...#wehdonesir

Patiently waiting for updates

lol.. una sorry oo... I thought people were not following the story that much. So wanted to suspend it

Update coming soon.

Thanks fam... #One Love

no update since 12th

“What kind of dream was that?” I asked Chika, while pushing him slightly away from my side. He once told me about how most of his dreams always come to pass, and I wanted to believe that this dream he had about me was most likely a nightmare.



“She promised to help me do lots of things, so nothing dey spoil” I reminded Chika who was already getting scared on my behalf.



“Will you stop work?” He enquired



“Most likely” I replied him like I was so confident of whatever was going to come around. I sat him down and explained all the plans in my head, both the one Madam Grace told me and the ones I formulated myself. He was already salivating over my plans and was begging to be fixed somewhere along the line.



“Which kind of car will you end up buying?” He asked me with his teeth wide open. I thought for a second and told him “I will go and think about it”. He made some brilliant suggestions, but they were not what I had in mind. I quickly rushed inside to prepare for my work the next day, so as not to start up on a bad note.



“Grin Grin” My phone rang twice before I picked it up. It was mummy calling and I quickly changed to a voice that was meant for just family. “I am fine ma” I replied after she enquired about how I was feeling.



“There would be a vigil this week at the church, I will want you to attend” She explained. I was almost about to ask why, but remembered that it would amount to holding a family meeting on my behalf.



“Ok Ma” I responded “If I have the chance, I will attend. Hope everything is alright?” I finally found another word to use instead of the ‘why’

“I saw so many bad things happening to you in a dream, and I want you to cast it away by going to church” She explained. This was the second time I heard this, but I knew that devil wanted to stop my shine.



“No problems ma, I will attend” I said as we exchanged some pleasantries and I went off the phone. I have always heard a quote “He who the god’s wants to destroy, they first make him mad.” I saw the signs coming, but I was too blind to perceive it. Immediately mum dropped the call, I received another call in swift succession from Madam Grace.



“Baby are you okay?” She asked as I immediately started blushing as soon as I heard her voice. It was like there was something special about her that always got my senses off my body.



“I am fine baby” I responded while I kept blushing to myself. I quickly walked from the parlor to the bathroom and couldn’t believe I was looking at myself smiling through the bathroom mirror.

“Will you be available Friday night?” That was the next question she asked me I couldn’t even remember that it was the Friday that mum asked me to go for a deliverance service in church. I totally forgot before responding “I will be available sweetheart” to Grace who was already waiting for a positive answer. She quickly booked a time to come pick me and right there, I was feeling like I just won a trophy. I couldn’t wait for Friday to come calling and in fact, I wished for every day to become the much awaited Friday.

*****

Arriving work the next day very early, I was celebrated like someone who went for a competition and brought back the trophy amidst breaking every known record. Right from the gate, the greetings were warmly and everybody welcomed me like a king. I was smiling all through and they somehow knew that something has changed. The shoe, the suit and the wrist-watch were all top quality.

“Excuse me tho, can you link me to where you collected all these money from” Mr Ruben quickly said while pulling me aside “I need to know the source”



“Jesus is the way” I responded in a rather hilarious manner. We laughed over it but he was still kind of persistent about the source of the money that was reflecting on my dressing and my body in general. I quickly tossed him and diverted the whole story and went to greet the other colleagues of mine in their offices. It was a warm greeting all through before I went back to my desk to focus on my Job for the day. I reached my desk and discovered that I had a mountain of files, waiting for me to process.



“Lawd” I exclaimed in a low voice before looking at everyone who already had their attention, fixed on me. “Nobody did all these while I was away?” I asked rather rhetorically. I sat down and grumbled while I started attending to those files on after the other.

“Ms. Juliet is asking about you” The messenger immediately called my attention. Others were scared about what the reason might be, but I already knew.

“Be right back” I informed some colleagues around before heading to her office. I knocked and was ordered to enter and sit down. I kept staring at her while she kept staring at me like we were having some face competition.

“I missed you” I mustered as she quickly smiled and asked me to bolt up the door from within. I responded immediately and thank God there was nothing like a security camera lurking around the corner.

“Come give me a kiss” She requested as I quickly leaned forward and planted my lips in her mouth before getting hold of her breast that was hiding within her bra. My rod was already supercharged was rotting for that sweet wet hole within her legs. She quickly disrupted the event, when we got to hear a knock on the door. I quickly adjusted back to my position and brought out a book to justify my reason of being in her office. I helped and opened the door and the messenger came with her own news “Boss wants to see you” while pointing my direction. I was about standing and following the messenger to go see the Boss before Ms. Juliet called me back and promised to handle it. I just that was her pvssy reasoning and purely an effect of dicck influence. She then asked the maid to exit and that I would be on my way soonest.The outcome of their discussion wasn’t my concern because I believed it would always come out favorable.

The whole scenario in the office wasn’t enough to distract me from remembering my only wish for that week. Friday was on my mind and I even dreamt about it most times.



[Highlights of next episode]
“Jesus… I will just exit the room and go to the rest room”*****

*******Don’t move, just remain seated where you are******

*****This wasn’t the plan?*******



*****Things changes and welcome to change*****



Catch you on the next exciting episode. To Be Continued.

Episode 11 @ http://topwritersden.com/diary-of-a-heart-brokenhustler-episode-9/3/

nice story BBB.Can't wait to see how u ended up or shud I say how u were shot in different places......Anyways,come and finish what u started

Nice story, I hope we won't beg for update this time around

Nice one.. Following intensively

saraphina:
nice story BBB.Can't wait to see how u ended up or shud I say how u were shot in different places......Anyways,come and finish what u started

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“Hello babe” Was the call I got as I returned home from work that friday evening as I rolled on my bed in sweet sensation. I remembered I was supposed to go for a Night vigil as mum kept on reminding me, but that church has to wait because something better was on it’s way.

“Darling” I whispered into the phone

“Hope you haven’t forgotten about this evening?” She asked as I blushed over the way she was speaking to me so gently and calmly

“No babe” I replied in a typical foreign accent “I can’t just forget”

“You will meet me at Oshodi, while I will come and pick you up from there” She said. We immediately discussed about other things briefly as I terminated the call and immediately decided to have a good sleep ahead of the awaited long night. I already forgot I was hungry as excitement took all over me even in my sleep.

The truth is, I have never been to a club before, but seeing most of our musicians shoot their videos with lots of girls with skimpy dresses running around them, I believed it would be the same for me. I had already warmed up some dance steps and rehearsed some movements to rock the big booties that would overrun my little dicck this night. I guess all of the above explained were all happening right inside my dream. I could see myself smiling from the much enjoyment till a phone call intercepted the whole dream.

I woke up like someone who just came out of a trance and quickly picked up my phone and peeped through it. “Madam Grace” was the name on the screen; in a flash of light, I dashed into the bathroom and had my shower like we did it back then in boarding school. I use my toothbrush to scrub round my teeth just to remove particles and make it look clean. Within few seconds, I was dazzling in my new attire that was reserved for just FRIDAY NIGHT.

“I am almost at Oshodi” I lied whereas I was almost leaving the house and asking Chika to look after the house for me.

“Omo you sabi lie ooo” Chika replied shocked

“Mtcheewww” I hissed as I quickly mounted the readily bike I saw and off I was to have the sweetest adventure I ever dreamt off.

Madam Grace call kept coming in, and I was already running out of lies to tell. “I am almost there” I assured her as I kept on pleading with the driver to step on the gas

“No be only you dey inside this bus ooo” He reminded me abruptly. I couldn’t help but watch as he stopped often to scout for passengers, at that time of the night.

“Nawa ooo” I kept on murmuring to myself and also to people seated around, which also cared to listen to my personal wailings.

‘Ogbeni farabale na’ One of the guys closer to me said as he tapped me. I already knew the meaning and didn’t bother replying him. I just shook my head like his advice was really worth something tangible.

It wasn’t long before I arrived Oshodi under bridge and was relived of the tension that was almost killing me inside that rickety bus. I brought out my phone immediately and called the person that made me come out here by this time of the day. I was breathing hard and was already rehearsing some apology lines that I would use to calm her soul and body down, incase it got to the issue of begging for forgiveness.

‘Alright honey, I am under the bridge waiting for you” I managed to say while still breathing fast and hard. I had actually ran from the Bus-stop to the place where I was asked to wait, that was the reason I couldn’t just stop breathing at that pace.

‘Cool, just wait for us, we will soon be on our way” was the reply that came from her end when she finally picked up the call. I stood there with the phone glued to my ears, not wanting to believe exactly what I heard from her.

“Mtcheeewww” I hissed a long one that the woman that past my front looked back twice to know what would have caused such a hiss.

‘Bullshit” I cussed. I decided to find somewhere to sit and wait for … That was when I remembered that she used the world “WE”

“Who are now the WE” I asked myself, wanting to be sure I remembered what she said well. Well I trusted her so much, so there was nothing to be scared about. After waiting like forever, my phone rang and I saw it was her. I picked it reluctantly and before I could say a word, she called me a lot of sweet names that sent my brain spinning like it was being rolled for a lotto competition.

“The Hold-up caused it baby, I am very sorry.” Infact, I was now the one that apologized for asking why she arrived late.

“Where are you?” I asked her as I stood up and searched around for any possible car that looked like hers

‘Where exactly are you?” She asked me as I waved my hands to the sky for any possible sign of her

“I can see you she whispered as I terminated the call and waited her arrival. Few seconds later, a car stopped in front of me and I needed to angel to tell me it was her. She came with a tinted glassed car

“But why?” I asked myself, but that didn’t stop me from entering the car altogether. I opened the front door but met with a male driver and was ushered into the back seat where Madam Grace was seated. She was looking like a hot young chick who just came out of the oven very hot.

“Aww..” I chuckled as I landed her a kiss in the mouth immediately. I wondered who the two men in front were, but her sight never just allowed me concentrate and use my senses.

As I sat down in the car, she quickly grabbed my dicck and held it so hard. Rush of blood from my belly ran straight up to my brain. I quickly grabbed her boobs which were still standing firm like that of a thirteen years old virgin. I loved them erect, and she never disappointed me in that aspect. Even though her pvssy were lacking basic firmness, but her boobs were still a joy to behold.

“Tonight baby, you would make my pvssy and Ass cry so hard” She teased as she whispered it into my ears. My dicck was already acting on it’s own by responding to every instruction she was dishing out. I immediately slipped my hand through the hot short mini gown she was putting on and met with an uncovered pvssy.

‘Oh shit” I screamed lowly out of surprise

“Do you like what you touched” She asked as I brought out my hand and sniffed it inside my nose

‘Ohhh… Smells good” I moaned. She adjusted her legs a little bit again, as I located the hole between her legs. It was already watery a little bit and I fingered it with all diligence.

“But why was the two guys in front now looking back or trying to know exactly what was happening?” I questioned myself inside my thought. They were so focused on driving and didn’t even talk to each other

That didn’t stop me from burying my three fingers into her wide hole that could swallow my fist. It wasn’t long before…

[Highlights of next episode]

“Jesus… I will just exit the room and go to the rest room”*****

*******Don’t move, just remain seated where you are******

*****This wasn’t the plan?*******

*****Things changes and welcome to change*****

Catch you on the next exciting episode

To Be Continued.

Episode 4 part2 going on already at http://topwritersden.com/diary-of-a-heart-brokenhustler-episode-9/4/

nice story. ride on with more updates.

We reached the club on the Island part of the state. We walked inside and I was surprised we were not even disturbed by the presence of bouncer at the entrance. They greeted her like they have known her for long and I am quite sure that they actually knew her.

We walked inside majestically and the look they gave to me wasn’t really nice, but I didn’t really care. We walked in to meet an already crowded hall that was filled with young girls and guys, dancing away themselves. I quickly smiled as I walked past them. The asses I was seeing was good enough to make an impotent man fully erect. Majority of the ladies stared at me and tried coming closer but Madam Graced grabbed my hands as we walked past the crowd of young people having fun.

We climbed a stair as we finally got to a place I assumed was a VIP section. It was my first time of coming to a club and I was amazed at what a club finally looked like.

‘What about the other guys?’ I asked her. The way she mumbled up words, I didn’t bother asking her again for more explanations.

I guess she had been a regular visitor in this VIP section because the way she moved around the room made me end such conclusion. She made some little calls and when I tried to pay attention to them, she stared at me in disapproval and shifted quite far from where I was.

‘Who were you calling that you moved away from where I was?’ I asked trying to act as if I should be in control

‘Why do you want to know’ She responded back almost immediately with a smirk on her face.

‘I need to know who my baby is calling’ I asked back harmlessly. ‘Go and lock that door’ She replied and she drew her skirt up a bit and I was able to see her vigay mound.

‘Wow’ I whispered as I inhaled a deep breath. I quickly stood up and went towards the door, locking it with all seriousness. I came back and saw a sight so heavenly and maverlous. She signaled to me and asked me to come forward, pointing to the hole between her legs. It was actually covered with a white pant but was transparent enough to allow me see the lips between the hips.

‘Come and have a taste of it’ She whispered in a low voice. I stood out there for a while, staring at what I would love to devour within the next few seconds. My jeans trouser was already protruding and was fighting to contain the monster embedded inside of it. It kept shaking and nodding it’s head vigorously and was asking for permission to come out and have it’s night meal. She used the tip of her finger to separate the pant form it position and there was I having a view that was clearer that spring water. I walked up in style towards her and I tilted slight and landed a kiss on her lips before she held my head and pointed it downwards towards her legs.

The sour taste of the lips between her hips made me wanted more of it. She rubbed the clit vigorously as I inserted my tongues deep down into the reddish hole. She squeezed every part of my head as she forced me to enter deeper with my tongue. I was almost chocking due to lack of oxygen there. It became so intense that she almost started pulling of my shirt from my body.

Her yellow sweet laps and pvssy was all I wanted as I quickly stood up and adjusted my zip, while she remained in position with her legs wide opened. I brought out my rod as I teased her with her with it. I had barely penetrated, when I heard a heavy bang on the door.

‘Dress up fast’ She hurried as I quickly adjusted my trouser back again, as she stood up and adjusted her pants. My dicck was visibly still erect as I tried to sit and adjusted while she went for the door.

I saw 4 men and one young lady come in. The two guys I saw in the car while we headed to this club was also among them. They exchanged pleasantries as I maintained my sitting position.

‘Is this the guy?’ One of the guys asked

“Yes” Madam Grace answered as he looked my direction and asked me to come over. I didn’t even know what was going on because I wasn’t prepared to know. I came to have fun and that was what I was after. The man shook me and introduced himself as Paul.

‘Nice to meet you Mr. Paul’

“Nice to meet you too” He chipped in as I went back to my seat.

“Have you briefed him?” The man asked as I immediately turned back to know exactly what they wanted to brief me about

“Errmm…. Don’t worry, go back to the seat, I will handle it” Madam Grace said to me as I slowly walked back to the seat confused. I saw how the other guys and girls stared at me while I was seated, and the only way to remove such attention was to operate my phone. I tried handling with my phone, but I saw how they still kept looking at me stylishly and discussing in low voices. My heartbeat was already on the increase and I was starting to sweat lightly in an A.C powered room.

I could imagine some voices in my head, telling me how I was going to be slaughtered like a Christmas goat or most likely, how they would use me for some rituals. I was visibly feeling uncomfortable till the only lady among them came closer and sat by my side.

“How are you?” She asked with a smile.

“Fine” I replied, trying so hard to create a smile.

“Are you okay?” She asked when she noticed I wasn’t being myself

“Why should I be okay when you guys are trying to use me for rituals, or most like; trying to sell me off to people that will kill me” I whispered inside my heart without showing any expression.

‘Yea! I am fine’ I said as I finally regained my smile. Well, the smile didn’t come cheaply but seeing that cleavage showing from the little space between her shirt zip, I had no option than to smile. I guess she knew I was having a good look at them, and she positioned herself properly.

‘Get out from that place jare’ Madam Grace yelled at her when she finally came into the room with Mr. Paul

‘Sorry ooo’ She apologized reluctantly as she said goodbye and went over to the other side.

Mr. Paul pointing to one of the guys, quickly ordered him to go and get the box and bring it to the table. I was trying so hard not to seem interested because this wasn’t the reason I was here.

“Excuse me Ma’ I requested from Madam Grace

‘Did he call you Ma?’ Mr. Paul asked jokingly as everyone fell into a wild laughter. I was embarrassed but still managed to keep a smiling face.

“I thought we came here to dance and other stuff? What is happening na” I asked confused

“Dance Ke” She replied like she has never heard the word in her existence before

“Did I tell you that we were here to dance?” She asked surprised

Well I think she was right. I never knew what I was coming to the club to do, and a matter of fact, I didn’t ask. I only assumed that since it is a club, that it would be associated with dancing and touching of the female ass with my dicck.

“We will still dance, but let us finish first” She replied as she kissed my cheek and went back to where Mr. Paul was seated. The two guys finally surfaced with a box that was average in size.

“Open it na” Mr. Paul commanded them. It was finally opened and I had to look because I was so tempted to look. Lo and Behold, it was …

To Be Continued....

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