My I.t Sexcapades - S01 E49

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My I.t Sexcapades - S01 E49

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 49

As we stepped into her bedroom, I remembered

our last encounter and I noticed the place

looking more beautiful and I voiced it.

“This room looks more charming than ever” I

exclaimed not hiding my surprise.

“O really, I decided to keep myself busy with it

yesterday sunday.” she said smiling like a teen

lady.

I nodded and proceeded to sit on the bed.

She disappeared into her wardrobe and came

out almost immediately with her sleeveless

inner wear. She certainly just pulled the other

gown she had over her for her to be this fast.

The sleeveless did justice by leaving a lot of

flesh to my display. Her smooth neck region

and her bare arms, so dark and lovly! The

shape of her Bosom were quiet outlined as I

could see her bra lining holding the twin tatas

firmly.

“Uhmmmm!” I exclaimed, my playful part

taking over.

“What?” she looked at me smiling when she

saw how my eyes were running over her body

she got the message and playfully rebuked me

“C’mon! Stop staring at me that way”

“But you look so sweet and beautiful ”

I said teasingly as I see that face that young

ladies make when I flatter them. How women

love flattery!

“Ok lemme get some hot water” she said

getting into action.

I watched her as she went to the table at the

end of the room to get a giant flask, she

dashed into the other door that leads to her

bathroom and came out almost immediately

with a small bucket. All this while she was

moving I was just staring at her flesh that

shook and admiring her domesticated nature,

despite how rich she is she is really really

domesticated. That’s one thing I must confess

about Yoruba women, they can be so

domesticated.

She dragged a stool to the side of the bed and

dropped the bowl. The bowl was oozing out

very hot smoke to show how hot it is and she

mixed it with antiseptic liquid. (I wont call the

name of the product, they didn’t pay me for

advert).

“You’ve got to pull your shirt” she said with

that mummy’s voice. I unbuttoned the shirt

while she watches me steadily with a sly look

in her eyes. When I pulled the shirt over my

body she helped me to pull the singlet. I

didn’t tell her I needed help with that o but

she did.

“O my hairy chested man!” she exclaimed

flashing her sxy* smile and tugging on the

hairs while she licked her lips.

“Come who did you inherit this hair from?” she

asked me still pulling on a curly strand gently.

“O my parents, both are hairy” I replied

casually as I felt a stir in between my thigh.

“Wait, doe your mum have hairs on chest?”

She asked surprisingly

“Nooo, I never did said that, I only say she’s

hairy, I mean she have long hairs, it’s my dad

that have hairs on chest but his is not as

much as mine so I guess they both combined

to give me this lot” I explained.

“Uhmm!” she just heaved and took the small

towel inside the bowl squeeze it and brought

it to the bruised part. She pressed it so gently,

dabbing the surface before she proceeded to

apply pressure and as I tried to move my head

she held me with the other hand and pressed

harder. I moaned with pain while she

continued like she took no notice of my pains.

When she was satisfied with the first three

pressings which was as painful as hell she

then used the towel to dry my entire face

dabbing it gently as she said

“Look at the way you are screaming like a

baby, you don’t know you are a man?” she

cautioned with smiles. I didn’t reply I was

only trying to regain from the pain that seem

to have increased.

She took the water away to the bathroom,

when she came in she went to her table filled

with cosmetics and brought a tube which she

spilled a little content on her palm and

proceeded to rub on the swollen parts,

starting so gently and was increasing her

pressure, it was beginning to hurt but the way

she held my head intact could not allow me

move as she massaged the swollen surface

while I tried to suppress my screams and

producing moans in the process.

Done with that she went to wash her hands

and came back to meet me lying face up on

the bed still Unclad to the waist.

“You are ready for the next round?” she asked

teasingly. Ahhh I thought it was over, which

other one naw I thought as I sat up to see her

holding a bottle that looks like olive oil.

“Ma, it’s ok am feeling no pain now, I don’t

want another” I said lying and afraid to feel

another pain.

“Common, this is the most sensous, look what

am holding, a warm onitment, it’s not painful

at all” she explained.

Should I believe here?

“No ma, it’s ok” I said with a little frown. And

she laughed coming close to me, I noticed her

bra were now missing as I could see the

outline of her nippple and a little drooping in

her alignment.

“Don’t you want some sensous massage?” she

whispered to me in a sultry voice that sent

chills down my spine. I just smiled with my

eyes still fixed on the outline of her Tips. Are

the Tips erect or is it this my funny

imagination again?

“Now lie down let me make up for all I did”

she said using a sultrier voice. I lay fully

stretched on the bed facing down while she

s-------d me, rubbing her hand on my bare

back. The warmth feeling, the smooth texture

and yeah the calm blues that have been

playing since we entered seem to make me feel

am in heaven. I never knew it was just an

intro.

I felt the liquid onitment drip onto my skin

and run down gently to down my spine before

she used her palms to rub them.

She rubbed in circular motions all around

probably to spread the oil equally

Then she pulled herself upwards still in a

kneeling position and held my shoulders and

started kneading it. Alternating her pressures.

She really did spend like five minutes there,

bending at intervals to blow hot air into my

ears and rubbing her Bosom on my head in

the process.

She went down wards to the ribs region and

massaged it softly and went on to hit it hard

using her palms as a sticks, shaking me as

she hit. She will then slow down the hitting

and melt it into a sensous massage putting

her hand under to drag my Tips. O Lawd! I

was just floating! On my way to nirvana, no

longer in planet earth.

She went further down to my waist afar some

time with my rubs and repeated the same

movement she did with my ribs giving me

some feathery touch at some intervals. Her

palms went lower as she deeps her hand into

the elastic band of my boxers and gave my

Buttocks a squeeze, at that instance I felt a

precum escape my preeek.

“Do you mind removing you trousers?” she

asked. I didn’t reply her all I did was raise up

my hips and undid my belt while she pulled

down the trouser and the boxers at the same

time and I felt a cool breeze on my Buttocks

cheek and between my legs.

“Uhmm” she exclaimed and I raised my head

to see what she was uhmming at and I saw

her licking the precum that dropped on my

boxers and that drove me crazy as I tried to

stand up and grab her and bleep her, but she

pressed me back to bed.

“We are not done baby”

O it have entered baby? Common! My heart

leaped for joy!

I felt a movement on the bed and felt her

straddle me again as she paid attention to my

butt cheeks, massaging and giving it some

tiny pinch and hard squeeze, she was just

switching and I was just squirming under her.

“Relax baby and listen to the silence of

world…” she said dreamily. That calmed me

down as my imagination ran wild.

I felt my Buttocks cheek part and I felt the

warm ointment drip onto my spincter as her

large thumb spread it over. She started

massaging my butt hole ever so gently

spreading it wider and soon I felt her little

finger poke in a little as she swirl it. I was no

longer being massaged I was being sexually

tortured! The feeling was sweeter than

bleeping! I would have love to explain how I

felt but the right vocabularies have not been

invented.

She moved away from ny butt hole and

massaged the brigde between my balls and

my butt hole. For the ladies reading this, that

place is one erogenous zone most ladies have

not discovered next time you can try

massaging your man there ans see him

squirm like a baby. She suddenly grabbed my

balls and pulled it from its hood and rubbed

the balls against each other in her palm. She

really almost made me Pour as she spent over

20 mins around my butt region then gently

she went downwards to my thigh and my legs

giving me some feathery and hard squeeze.

Done with the backside she ask me to turn

and she started repeating what she did at the

back this time around I was facing up and I

was watching her give me all the pleasure. At

some point she pulled her clothe over her

exposing her dark large twin tatas with the

chocolaty areolas and the deep brown thumb

size Tips which were quiet turgid already.

I just lay still controlling my urge to grab the

boobss, I was being tortured and

therapeutically healed with the same thing

that got me into trouble! What a wonderful

world! What she did next killed me.

She gave me Bosom massage! The first and

last, I have ever had!

I could feel the hard tips almost drilling into

my burning skills. She did this till she reached

where my preeek is and used her palms to

guid her melons to give me some Bosom job

that didn’t last for up to 30 seconds. She

proceeds to the remaining part of my body

and came down from the bed as she pulls her

tights down.

Her silky kitty lips were glistening and I knew I

was going to end there. She climbed up bed

turned and sat on my face gently, massaging

me with her kithy lips while the juice spill on

my face, she dragged herself down slowly and

took my raging preek into her mouth without

warning me and popped her head on it while

her hips massaged my chest leaving lot of

kitthy juice all over.

The warmness! The smooth-rough textured

tongue, the crazy 69 position and all got into

my head and I felt it erupting,

“Am coming! ” I cried out but she only

increased the pace with which she was

plopping up and down my fine preek and I felt

it rushing like a volcanic eruption and started

sprouting out continuously till I passed out.

I woke up to consciousness to feel some silky

movement along my placid preek and I noticed

she was s-----g it again trying to bring it

back to life…

She ended up riding me and coming as I never

came probably my Fluid tank have emptied at

that moment. Check it out now. From bleeping

her on the previous weekend to bleeping her

daughter and then my landlord’s daughter and

back to her! Why won’t my Fluid bank go

bankrupt?