The Lekki Steward +18 (MUST READ)- Episode 18

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EPISODE 18

 

I returned back to kissing her once more as I slid a
finger into her pussay, she let out a moan as my
finger was going in and out. Starting with one
finger, I inserted two. I could see she liked it so I
decided I put the number 3 in, I wasn’t enjoying
this act as well as she was, but I liked the way she
responded to each movement. Especially when I
used my thumb to pressure her cleetoral hood.
These movements coming from a much experienced
lady, I accepted I was Good.
But I wasn’t there to see if I was good.. I was there
to cure myself of the drugs I took(mistakenly).
I just needed to do something about the burning
desire in me before it became worst so I made a
move, I turned her over with my finger still in her
pussay as I removed her panties with my left hand..
“I want you”.. She said as I looked for up and down,
then I said to myself “This is it”. I stepped out of the
bed as I went searching for condoms which I got
from the family doctor when I went for my HIV
tests some months back.
“What are you doing?” She asked.. I dropped down
the condom roles to show her what I was doing but
rahrah! She didn’t quite buy the idea with the looks
on her face. I asked why the face and She said she
was on Pills and everything was under control,
hence, Skin Dive is the motto.
Without thinking twice, I jumped into the bed, drew
her to the edge of the bed and knelt in front of her
as all I was thinking was umm.. Nothing. She smiled
and said “Good Boy” as I kissed her. The next task
was to get inside her honey pot as my D*I*CK just
couldn’t get the right entrance. So I opted to use
my fingers to direct it inside as she kept on
spreading her legs out wide. *she must have
thought I was teasing her with it, not knowing I was
JJC like I told her earlier*

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I was finally in!.. And I felt out of the planet as the
muscles of a real vagi…na ganged up around my
D*I*C*K for the first time in “Forever”.. I took out
two or three seconds to appreciate the warmness I
felt inside of her as I started thrusting, with time I
increased my thrusts and it got more interesting
more and more.
“Harder Ladi.. Deeper!!!”.. These were words that I
think finally woke up the Aphrodisiac drug that
were in my blood as I went rough, all I wanted to do
was Go in and out and ease my desire when I Kum..
I stopped Kissing and caressing her bosoms as I
could hear the bed squeak like a an old bicycle,
then I fueled it up with all the things she had done
to me as I went All in and could feel her walls
expand to the size of my D*I*C*K.
It lasted longer than I expected and she was still
very much enjoying it. Here is a girl I wanted to
punish for the things she did to me in the past,
enjoying the so called Revenge.. Screaming and
moaning like I do see in por…n.
I missed a thrust as my D*I*CK got out of the
Pussay, damn it felt good getting fresh hair after
being in an oven for minutes I am so not regretting.
But I guess I wasn’t fast enough to put it back in as
she stood up holding my D*I*Ck, saying It was so
large and she was loving it.. Then she did
something I didn’t think nigerian girls do…

She dragged herself down the bed, knelt down and
turned her A$$ facing me,spanked it and said “Take
me to heaven baby*
it was unbelievable as I thought african girls only
do one style.. But it was nice having that bare A$$
stare at me, then juggled by her spanking.
She directed my D*I*C*K into her as I was still
having difficulty entering(perhaps she decided to
believe I was a novice) and this made my brain
touched. Thrusting in and out of a Pussay with the
A$$ shaking like shake was something else I never
imagined, it was like using “I Pass My Neighbour”
generator to Iron clothes
I started thrusting as I was wondering when she
will get tired, didn’t wanted to imagine that so I
took a hand under her cleetoral hood to massage
and caress it(it was not dry oh! But I sha put spit
for hand to copy all those Indecency people.
I was still thrusting in and out of esther pussay for a
time I could pass for 10mins(covered in sweats
even with the A.C on)when I had a weird feeling I
was about Kuming.. Gosh!! I had a feeling I was
going to Kum 5litres of seamen
*Ok.. I feel sick not being able to express myself the
way I should.. .. These next few paragraphs are
exception!!!*
“Finally.. Arrrrgh! Baba I don land.. god punish that
aphrodicodi!!!!.. Their father!!” I said in my mind as
I could feel my machine guns getting ready to spit
liters of Kum. But Esther wasn’t showing any sign
of kuming soon, not like I send but I just had
something like “What if I hadn’t taken the drugs..d
alcohol? She for kill me today I swear” ..
I increased my thrust as I let out my Official first
moan(no faking).. I guess it was a combination of
“Sigh of” relief and the Orga..sm. But before I could
even get to where the sweet thing occurs, she said
things I didn’t understand but I interpreted it as
“Don’t kum in me” (maybe that was what she said)..
“Eeeeh! Abeg do the deed and apologise later
jare!”.. My D*I*C*K said in a message to my brain..
So I obeyed the devil in me as I continued in high
thrusts.. Seems she wanted to stand up but my
hands went in collaboration with my D*I*C*K as it
drew it back like “Come back here.. Na me force
you here before?”
Finally.. I felt my legs shake, my mind spark and my
muscles contract and expands as I prepared to kum
in my first s*x..
“Clear road!!! Their father!!!!!!!!”.. The whole body
said as I pumped some hell of Kum I thought/felt
would never stop.. It was 3litres ohhh! (Ok,
Maybe it didn’t reach but right inside that hot warm
and slippery wall, it felt like 3litres )
I breathed with a big sigh of relief that the first
round(like why the hell was I thinking of ROUNDS
when I just pounded for like 20mins? ) was over
as I laid on her back with my D*I*C*K still jerking
inside of her..

 

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