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More baba!!!

sheikshegetto:
“No regrets” was all her husky voice could manage before she crushed her lips into mine.

I throway salute

sheikshegetto:
Uniquejames AyoSammyTunde dickroman helenbee rockeyo uyiii joislim enonche85

Thanks bro!...we dey ur back!!

Fvck them all baba!!!

sheikshegetto:


“No regrets” was all her husky voice could manage before she crushed her lips into mine.

Dis is my first ever comment on NL.. N na cos of u baba...
Been following this story from the beginning.... Bro... Kip it up....

lol... lati gat no chill at all
hope Priscilla doesn't play the victim card at the end
sheiks, I am gallantly behind you.

Priscilla carry am for mind since day1. she just never see the right time to release atomic bomb.

OP nice one, the demon now no be you dea control am. it haff unleashed itself.

looking forward to how u mesmerized the slim shady that's if lati didn't interrupt.

sheikshegetto:
Uniquejames AyoSammyTunde dickroman helenbee rockeyo uyiii joislim enonche85

Correct guy o Jare....... Oga o I dey feel you like that, Nice droppings still following like kilode more ink to your fingers i dey beg o make we hear you soon.

I done enjoy this tori reach where i create bookmark for am for my fone home screen.

egbon u too much!

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I done enjoy this tori reach where i create bookmark for am for my fone home screen.

egbon u too much!

me even pin am for my fone home screen

This is one of d best stories on nairaland. OP you b correct nigga!!! Keep it rolling bro...

Out of respect for Priscilla, I will not disclose our explicit romp, I’m gonna be leaving that to the reader’s imagination.

By the time I woke up the next day, she was already gone and Lati wasn’t back, I felt guilt ferrets for not finding out if he was okay or not and I was relieved when he replied his call on the first ring, told me he was fine and he was on his way home. Having got that settled, I laid back down to ponder.

They said revenge is a dish best served cold, oddly satisfying. seducing omotola’s bff was supposed to be the zenith of my plans but instead of elation I felt empty. Oh well I don’t necessarily have to derive pleasure from what I was doing to get my pound of flesh after all I am human not a monster but she had to pay for making a fool out of me.
A knock on the door cut through my thinking. That must be lati, I thought as I rushed to the door. He strolled in without a care in the world like he didn’t start a war the night before and collapsed on his bed.

“Guy what happened last night, I thought you were a goner after that stunt you pulled.” He laughed at this and began to recount his ordeal. He had been pursued backstage and would have been done for but the other comedians who also had a score to settle for their humiliation came to his rescue as they beat up the ringleader like a traditional drum.

“I hope say they no sabi your address sha, cos I will not hesitate to give you up to save my own skin if they paid us a visit.”

“you no fit ogbeni, how prissi? I hope she’s alright.”

“yeah she’s fine.” I coughed.

Someone knocked on our door, I had never been so eager to go open a door in my life the way I raced off just to avoid further questions from lati.
A faintly familiar drop-dead gorgeous chic greeted me with a smile.

“hello, please is this where bioye lives?”

“I’m bioye, I hope I’m not responsible for your pregnancy.” She frowned at this, rigid grim oshi, she didn’t find my humor funny.

“I’m omotola’s cousin, I was hoping you could take me to her place.”

“hold up, how come you know where I live and not hers?

“Well are you not her boyfriend?” she said looking at me as if I was dumb or something.

“that does not answer the fact that you knew my place,” I fired back, my patience was beginning to wane.

She must have noticed the change in my countenance cos she quickly explained how she got my address. Turned out she and omotola’s main dude were from the same school and got my details from him, thanks to me housing him for a week. I bristled as she mentioned the guy’s name and the way she smirked as if she knew a private joke I wasn’t in on, well news flash girl, I know what you know that you think I don’t know, and a new turn of events you might not know of yet, YOU JUST GOT REGISTERED INTO THE GAME.
I then flashed my most charming smile as I welcomed her in.

Her name was Simisola, third year computer science major, her own school in the neighboring town were having an indefinite strike curtsey of their non-teaching staff so she came to while away the time at her cousin’s. The resemblance between her and omotola was uncanny, the only difference was that she was lighter skinned and busty, thankfully lati was already snoring as she wrinkled her nose down at him in disapproval I wondered what she would think of him awake when his sleeping annoyed her.
I excused myself to take a quick shower without offering her a sit or something just to show her how low my opinion was of her.
She must have noticed we started off on a wrong foot so she tried to make amends as soon as I got out of the bathroom to dress.

“Nice place you have here.”

I grunted my thanks as I applied cream to rub on my body, I had purposely skipped that part from the bathroom just to get a reaction from her, na my room, I no fit dey hide dress inside bathroom cos of you, if you no like am excuse yourself outside.

Her reaction instead was unexpected as I dramatically rubbed my torso like they do in cream adverts.

“you’ve got a nice body, I wonder how you guys keep fit with the way you eat.”

“huh thanks, not all guys eat wantonly though.” I replied.
since she wanted to be straightforward with her leer I gave her my full attention as I also appraised her feature.

“you’re not bad yourself, many girls take way too much effort to get that banging body, they might as well starve.”

She didn’t blush like Priscilla would nor frown in disapproval like omotola would, she simply smiled seductively as she held my gaze as I consciously rubbed the same arm for two minutes without realizing it…this girl go tear gan Oo.

sheikshegetto:
Someone knocked on our door, I had never been so eager to go open a door in my life the way I raced off just to avoid further questions from lati.
A faintly familiar drop-dead gorgeous chic greeted me with a smile.

“hello, please is this where bioye lives?”

“I’m bioye, I hope I’m not responsible for your pregnancy.” She frowned at this, rigid grim oshi, she didn’t find my humor funny.

“I’m omotola’s cousin, I was hoping you could take me to her place.”

“hold up, how come you know where I live and not hers?

“Well are you not her boyfriend?” she said looking at me as if I was dumb or something.

“that does not answer the fact that you knew my place,” I fired back, my patience was beginning to wane.

She must have noticed the change in my countenance cos she quickly explained how she got my address. Turned out she and omotola’s main dude were from the same school and got my details from him, thanks to me housing him for a week. I bristled as she mentioned the guy’s name and the way she smirked as if she knew a private joke I wasn’t in on, well news flash girl, I know what you know that you think I don’t know, and a new turn of events you might not know of yet, YOU JUST GOT REGISTERED INTO THE GAME.
I then flashed my most charming smile as I welcomed her in.

Her name was Simisola, third year computer science major, her own school in the neighboring town were having an indefinite strike curtsey of their non-teaching staff so she came to while away the time at her cousin’s. The resemblance between her and omotola was uncanny, the only difference was that she was lighter skinned and busty, thankfully lati was already snoring as she wrinkled her nose down at him in disapproval I wondered what she would think of him awake when his sleeping annoyed her.
I excused myself to take a quick shower without offering her a sit or something just to show her how low my opinion was of her.
She must have noticed we started off on a wrong foot so she tried to make amends as soon as I got out of the bathroom to dress.

“Nice place you have here.”

I grunted my thanks as I applied cream to rub on my body, I had purposely skipped that part from the bathroom just to get a reaction from her, na my room, I no fit dey hide dress inside bathroom cos of you, if you no like am excuse yourself outside.

Her reaction instead was unexpected as I dramatically rubbed my torso like they do in cream adverts.

“you’ve got a nice body, I wonder how you guys keep fit with the way you eat.”

“huh thanks, not all guys eat wantonly though.” I replied.
since she wanted to be straightforward with her leer I gave her my full attention as I also appraised her feature.

“you’re not bad yourself, many girls take way too much effort to get that banging body, they might as well starve.”

She didn’t blush like Priscilla would nor frown in disapproval like omotola would, she simply smiled seductively as she held my gaze as I consciously rubbed the same hand for two minutes without realizing it…this girl go tear gan Oo.

Nice, Nice, Nice............................ lets go broooooooo we dey urside like that. we need more we need more, we need more

Bahd man go soon chop Simi... Abeg no respect for Simi o, spout all the details of the skinning!

Nice one baba,no keep us salivating for long o

“With a smile like that, you should know say no be only apple dey make man fall, and whereas don’t they ever warned you gorgeous ones not to smile like that at strange men?”

“Not if the said strange man is hotter than pie” she mused. We both smiled and said nothing else but that smile definitely held a lot of promises, she came to our school cos she was bored, she shall not be disappointed.

A few moments later, I was ready to take her to her cousins place. Left to my own, I would have trekked the distance so I had to shed some inward tears for the money I budgeted for garri and kulikuli as I flagged down a bike. We soon arrived at our destination as a worried omotola met us at the door.

“Omg simi where did you keep your phone, I’ve been calling for ages.” She said as they both hugged and did the squeals that girls do when they have not seen each other for more than two days and above.

“my phone died, thanks to wale (coughs), I figured out err bioye’s place, so here I am.”

I left them to their reminisce and headed in to check on Priscilla, I found her by her bed side reading table eating through her books.

“Hey” I smiled, she was startled but quickly recovered and smiled back looking bashfully away, I grinned wickedly, I suspected she wasn’t that engrossed in her book but was rather reminiscing about our escapade the night before.

“Is lati okay? She asked

“Yeah, he came in this morning.” She blew out a relieved air at this. (Awkward silence)

“Are you okay? I asked

“Yeah I’m fine, and you?

“Good good you?

We both chuckled at this.
“did she bother you about where you spent the night?

“Not exactly, she was too worried about her cousin anyway.”

Just then omotola and simisola bustled in chatting gaily putting an end to further conversation.
Omotola asked simi if I was well behaved when she showed unannounced at my door to which she smirked and said I was as meek as an angel. She then reproached her cousin for not warning her about how cute I was, my head sha no go swell burst.

I couldn’t help but notice the way she greeted priscilla and the way the latter responded, they seemed to have some untold history between the three of them, (Interesting).
The air was so tense that omotola began to discuss the disastrous comedy show maybe to bring down the tension a notch, that was a bad idea. I quickly got up to say my goodbyes before two plus two resulted to asking where Priscilla spent the night.

“so soon bioye, I cooked some rice and plantain o” omotola said. (Don’t risk it don’t risk it-but its rice and dodo-there will be other rice and dodo later-move guy move… abort abort)

“Thanks babe, but have got some place I ought to be, and I’m already running late.”

“Okay, can I come over later, I missed you.” I noticed Priscilla stiffened at this.

“Not today babe, you know you’re not gonna come back tonight if you do come, whereas you and your cousins got stuffs to catch up on.”

“oh okay” she said trying hard to cover her disappointment. As simisola looked on in amusement, I needed to get out of there fast.

“bye bioye and thanks for taking me in.” she hollered as I made good my escape.

leggo

i dey follow this thing to the very end o.
that simisola sef go collect that mamba too

I will say dis again...STRAFF THEM ALL!!!

oga Op, thanks for the update but e too short o.

“so soon bioye, I cooked some rice and plantain o” omotola said. (Don’t risk it don’t risk it-but its rice and dodo-there will be other rice and dodo later-move guy move… abort abort)
That part got me spilling my guts out mehn... It was so funny!

OP me go tell you my mind oh ha!

how manage u keep us to our imaginations as to wetin conspire BTW u and Priscilla? me no like am oh.

Simi don come board, that wan go pain Omotola pass when u go unleash the demon on Simi.

Priscilla is all over you already...

boss oya ride on!!

I avoided the girl's place for two to three days, set my restless soul elsewhere; towards priye for instance. Since our ordained meeting by the tap water, we had been flirting non stop.

One fateful hot afternoon, I was stretched shirtless on my bed, headphones on, blasting music away on my laptop without a care in the world and daydreaming about priye and her lithe body when I heard someone knock. Talk of the she-devil herself, it was priye in all her eatable glory.

“I have been knocking for decades, are you keeping a girl in there? She accused jovially.

“hey, sorry about that, I just have my headphone on; no girl in here but there’s one now tho.” I flashed her a smile, getting my flirts on.

“Smooth talker” she rolled her eyes as she brushed past me into the room. “I’d like to borrow your usb cord.”

“that’s all? No other hidden agenda” I faked a frown

“I wouldn’t mind borrowing your bread but it’s kind of asleep at the moment.” she teased, staring boldly at my groin.

“Did you just compare my manhood to a food? I replied her in mock outrage.

"Cassava is taken, so is banana, I had to improvise” she laughed.

“Oh well if that’s the case, the bread needs some baking in your oven, but you have to kneed it to rise.

“Are you sure you got what it takes to go all the way? She angled her head to look me in the face.
Now shit just got real, this has gone beyond harmless flirting. She might be curving me cos girls do that a lot, flirt a minute ago, and then take offence if you jump into the wrong conclusion the next, but I took my chances. Had to see where this leads.

“Look around you,” I whispered so she could lean closer to hear me better (strategy aye) “the air is around us is thick with oppressed sexual tension, I don’t know about you but I want a taste of you. Your soft lips, (I traced a finger across her lower lip as she shuddered) the smooth curve of your neck, (I breath down her neck as I planted a soft kiss on her shoulder, I could feel another shudder race down her spine) I then drew back to look her in the eyes. “the ball is in your court cos all i need is a yes to make a brother's dream reality.”

“Damn you’re good” she blew out the breath she didn’t realize she was holding as she fanned her face with her hand. “but most guys are all chest beating and no action, like I said, if you got what it takes………meet me in my room in 5mins” she smirked and wiggled out of my room.

I stood gaping at her bouncing booty long after she had shut the door behind her, unbelievable, being straight forward worked for me for once. I whooped and did a little victory dance as I scurried to prepare myself for the coming task ahead, she just issued a challenge to menfolk, it was up to me to defend my gender and I’m not gonna let them down.

I stretched my body the way 400×400m relay sprinters do before the gun fires. I then rummage through lati’s stuff in search of his agbo herbal mixture, priye must testify today today.

To my frustration , I found two identical bottles and I could recollect him saying one was for malaria and the other was the real thing, I dialed his cell phone but the idiot wasn’t picking… arrgghhr. What to do what to do...my time was running out.

“well something must kill man,” I growled and downed a gulp from both bottles. Make the two dey work together.

Thus fortified, I raced up to the cubicle she shares with O’set and the other babe we rarely see around and knocked. The unnamed babe opened instead with a knowing smile on her face as I heard priye’s voice from the interior telling me to come in. I hesitated, was she trying to prank me or what.
Priye walked up to the door herself to pull me in.

“don’t tell me you’re giving up already Bj, you know franca na, she no be stranger” she concluded, pointing at their third rommie.

Franca was stunning. Her heavily lidded eyes that gave a permanent impression of someone just getting out of bed held my gaze as she hummed her greeting. “pleased to meet you” I murmured back. But my surprise was not yet complete cos O’set was also in attendance…what is going on here, I raised a questioning eyebrow at Priye.

“well you promised priye a good time, but we want in on the fun cos I don’t think her hands will be enough to kneed all that dough into bread, don’t you agree franca.” Franca gave her reply with a snap from her chewing gum…(see goobe).

In reply, I grabbed O’set by the neck and pulled her in to a kiss, she moaned into my mouth as priye hummed in approval.

Before I could say jack robinson, my shirt had been removed by either priye or the franca babe I had no idea who. I felt a hand slipped down my shorts to squeeze my rising member as I sneaked a peak as Franca locked lips with priye while the latter continued to stroke me on to my full length.

O’set broke our kiss to push me down on their double divan bed, she peeled off my shorts while the others slowing striped off their clothing’s. I’m in paradise I said to myself as I feasted my eyes on their butt ass naked bodies, maybe I had died cos my headphone exploded or something cos I still couldn’t believe what was happening.
I stiffened when priye held my dick between her hands and swallowed it whole. O’sex must have read the frown on my face when she said

“relax babyboy, you have no fear of std from us, we always use protection but once in a while we needed the raw, and for the pregnancy, we’ve taken some pills so don’t worry about the nine months time package. Not waiting to hear my response, she straddled me and sat on my face.

“well something must kill man cos no turning back now.” I resolved and ate away into her p**sy like it was the last supper.

My entire peripheral view was blocked but could almost feel my spirit flow out of my body cos priye’s cock sucking was so good I flooded her mouth prematurely, she earned a murmur of approval from franca at this. I felt her take over as her warn tongue began to tease roll around my crown tip. O'set’s occasional whimper drew back my attention as I used my fingers to part an opening to her clitoris for my tongue to play with, I felt franca’s tongue flicked a last roll on my dick long enough for either her or priye to impale herself on and began to ride me.

Thanks to lati’s herbal mixture, the girls took turn riding me like a rodeo and were shocked as the last of them collapsed on my chest and yet my flag was still standing. pass me the baton o jare, it’s my turn to take over. O’set was the first to feel my onslaught, I parted her butt cheeks with my hand and began to drill her from behind her moans muffled as she bite into the pillow. I saw priye sprawled in the same position so I began to swap my strokes between the two of them, using my fingers to pleasure one while I ploughed through the other, then exchange cunts after a while. I only stopped after their 4th climax and their cunts were as dry as corn.

Franca fixed a bored look on her face and had the audacity to yawn when it was her turn. I was so mad I withdrew my throbbing dick from her p**sy, snatched a bottle of ointment from the side dresser, oiled my dick and rammed it into her butt hole instead, I ignored her cry of protest and continued my rhythm as her painful moans changed to cried of pleasure.
O’set and priye raised their tired heads to see what was amiss. Curiosity soon overshadowed their disgust, they asked a delirious franca how it felt, I soon had their asses raised up for registration.

A few minutes later, I left the three of them spread-eagle, naked and tired on their large bed, I was drained myself but my excitement at subduing the three so called slay mamas was invigorating.

“Damn you’re good” I heard priye murmur sleepily as I closed the door softly behind me.

I staggered to my bathroom to take a quick shower, body aching everywhere; I collapsed on my bed and immediately drifted to a sleep of recovery.

A knock woke me up a few hours later, I groaned into my pillow before forcing myself out of bed. It was omotola.

“Hey babe, you didn’t tell me you were coming”

“well I missed you, had to sneak away from simi and prissy for a quickie.” Was all she said before she grabbed me by my shirt and began to clobber my lips with wet kisses.

“No babe, this is not the best of time” I protested as I struggled to detach her arms from my neck.

“Well the chairman is saying otherwise.” Omotola giggled, pointing at the bulge in my trousers.

“well ignore it, he never listens to reason anyway and reason says my body needs some rest.”

“rest? Its not like you just had sex with three woman or something” she huffed as she stalked to the middle of the room.

(Jesu kristi, what an accurate presumption)

“Well, as ladies have their ‘I am not in the mood moments’ so we guys are entitled to her own, my answer is a firm NO, so no is no, everything pass that na rape and………

That was as far as I got as I turned to address omotola, she had stripped herself of all her cloths and was standing in the middle of the room in all her full glory, arms akimbo on her supple hips, a mischievous smirk on her face. “you were saying?”

“Arghhrr… oh well something must kill man.” I sighed as I began to unbutton my shirt.

Uyiii:


I throway salute

lmao

Chevalier:
This is one of d best stories on nairaland.
OP you b correct nigga!!! Keep it rolling bro...

bazillion thanks bruh, appreciate that.

I want moreeee.
Thank you OP, I love the way you write.