Story: The Community Slut (18 +) - Season 1 - Episode 43

4 years ago

Story: The Community Slut (18 +) - Season 1 - Episode 43

After that encounter with Alhaji, I waited for my uncle to send me to him again but he didn’t and I grew bored with Bleeping my regulars. I was in serious anticipation of Alhaji fulfilling my fantasy and more but I knew I just couldn’t go and knock on his gate to seek admittance. My young brain recognised that Alhaji was authority and I just couldn’t have access to him as I had with the various uncles on the street. Several nights I fingered myself to sleep just thinking of Alhaji’s long J0yst!ck and the length of time he had Forked me before cumming, the several orgasms I had had in the interval and the huge load of Pour he had deposited in my hungry K!ttyC@t. My climaxes were usually more hot, more intense and more explosive even with just the use of my fingers rather than my regular hairbrush or cucumber.

After a few weeks of the word from Alhaji, I lost hope of his calling me back or of him fulfilling my desires. I felt that I had not satisfied him or he thought I was below his expectations. I continued giving myself various reasons for why he didn’t call me back to his bed or couch as the case may be. Anyways, I gradually fell back into my usual routines and my uncle and James kept having their way with me. Their attention and that of uncle Emeka’s friend (I never got to know his real name) helped me to put the thought of Alhaji to a very back shelf in my mind. Not that ididnt think about him and his promise or his long J0yst!ck, but the intensity with which I used to think about it and the expectation had reduced. It was about this time that something happened to broaden my horizon on S£x and take me to another rung of the ladder sexually.

My uncle’s house is a two flat bungalow and we used to have a tenant in the other flat until the previous year when my uncle evicted them because they were not maintaining the flat. Even after they had packed out, my uncle had had to do a bit of renovation before even putting up a vacant sign because the flat was in a very bad state. He had to do fresh plumbing and painting jobs. We now had new tenants who moved in barely two months earlier. There were two of them sharing the flat and both girls. Both worked in the corporate world with one being a banker and the other and insurance executives. They were both very pretty ladies. One of them was plump with big b0s0m and butt0ckz while the other was endowed with big butt0ckz but smaller b0s0m. They were both in their early 30s. very friendly and accommodating as they used to send me on errands and gave me things such as cloths, shoes and food items like ice cream, chocolate and suya. My aunt didn’t mind them giving me those things as it helped her ease her conscience that she had not provided them.

Anyways, I was very free with them and was allowed to visit with them and even sleep in their flat whenever anyone or both of them was out of town. This freedom was a Godsend and an opening into them initiating me into the joys of female-female action. Or bisexuality as they later made me to understand it was called. I had a lot of fun in the times they were in our house and they used me just like the uncles in the street were using me, but I like being used as that was the time I had pleasure. This is how they introduced me to the joys of bisexuality and wherever they are today, I want to thank them profoundly for the great pleasure they opened my eyes to on that day.