My I . T Sexcapades - S01 E83

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My I . T Sexcapades - S01 E83

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 83

I was woken up with warm fresh kisses and as

I opened my eyes to behold who was giving

me this morning treat I saw her eyes

sparkling- my madam! She was looking so

bright and all natural, fresh like the rising sun.

I noticed a flicker in her eyes as I stretched my

body. “Good morning honey” she said to me

parting my face. Her palms were so soft and

warm. I wished it don’t stop rubbing.

“Good morning Love” I replied.

“Let’s prepare for work” she said dragging my

lazy self up. Last night I had drifter off into

the subconscious quite late as I was troubled

by so many questions and which my busy

wandering mind keep on raising. I had listened

to the voice s in my head and forgot about the

voices of the night. I had slept by her side

with her full bosom pressing hard against my

chest without my preek kicking for the first

time. It was not like other nights I always

wake up to feel her soft body against mine

and grab the, rubbing till sleep takes over me

and sometimes turning her up which will lead

to a quick midnight S£x before we both retreat

exhaustedly in each others arms. It was a

night of mind wandering even if my body was

present so right now I feel so weak and tired

to arise as I have not had enough sleep for all

my body and worried mind went through

yesterday.

She finally succeeded in pulling me up and her

joy filled face motivated my spirit to arise, just

last night she was the opposite of herself. We

went to the bathroom where I took my brush (I

have gotten a brush at which stays

parmanently at hers over the months) while

she went into the room

“Lemme get dressed” she said.

“O! She have already taken her bath?’ I asked

myself.

“What’s the time” I asked her instead of

replying.

“Past 7a.m” I increased my brushing speed

and soon I was done. I stripped immediately

and flew into the tub to have a quick bath. By

the time I came out of the bathroom she was

fully dressed.

“Help me with these buttons” she said and I

zipped up her gown getting a glimpse of her

blue bra hook and her velvet smooth back. I

rubbed a cream which she kept for me that I

normally rub whenever I spend the night at

hers. “Meet me at the dinning” she said rather

too fast as she exit the room.’Was this not the

same lady who was so down last night? Now

full of life and energy?’ I thought as I watched

her leave with a smile creeping into my lips. I

was happy and I loved her more for she have

my nature-not letting events gets to us for

too long.

At the dinner we ate rather silently only

breaking it when I thanked her.

“No! All thanks to you!” You are the reason

why am feeling fine now, God did sent you

down here yesterday” she said looking at me

while I kept mute and shot her a bright

cheerful smile

“Alright set to go!” she said signalling me to

get up. I usually wondered about the plates

she leave at the dining to work but over time I

learnt she had a nanny that checks in daily by

9am and leaves by 2pm to keep the house in

order. About meals she always preferred to

make her meals so the nanny’s work is just to

keep the house neat and feed the dog.

We drove to work and she promised to give me

the full tale about the man as she promised

when we come back from us. Yes I said ‘when

we…’ because she had earlier told me that i’ll

leave by 2 to go get my things after I told her

I was only taking my bag with me as I won’t

be needing my mattress, carpet and the

drawings I did and pasted on the walls.

Work was eventful that day monday, quite

busy schedule that I didn’t even get to see

Miss Lisa, I performed all my dutiesn

transferred the files I had to and by 2pm I was

on my way to my house. The sun seem to be

having a feast with the cosmic elements as it

shun at it’s brightest. Am sure if I have

stepped on the tarred road bare footed I will

get burns because the sun was really blazing,

I saw a bird fly across the pedestrian bridge,

not flapping it’s wing, maybe the sun was

also getting to I and it was using its wing as

a shade. I jumped into a cab that was

screaming Bwari to my surprise because cars

don’t normally go to Bwari direct from wuse

and I happily board the cab, lucky enough I

was the last to complete the passengers and

the cab man hit the road.

As I got to my compound I noticed it was

deserted but my landlord’s door was open.

Who was inside I thought momentarily and

forgot to guess as I didn’t give it so much

thought as I brought out my key from my

pocket and opened my door. I went straight to

my pot to open it and was not surprised when

I saw the rice spoilt. I just took it towards the

door where I dropped my yellow gallon poured

some water into it and went towards the

bathroom and poured it away. The stew was

still good so I just selected the meats that my

mum had poured into the stew and started

eating it as I savour my mum’s cooking

prowess. ‘I hope my wife cooks this weel’ I

thought in my head and I saw myself thinking

about Mrs Adeola as my wife and giggled at

the thought, though we love each other we

can’t possibly get marrie not when I have

sharon but ‘Heey! Marriage is still far why

worry about it I queried my curious heart and

continued enjoying the taste of the meat.

A fly zoomed past making that annoying noise

and I darted my eyes to it’s direction and it

flew past again circulating my head and I

waved my left hand in the air to chase it

away, the sweet scent of the stew must have

dragged it close but come to think of it does

these things even have nose? Well I leave that

for Biology students. I was eating another

piece of meat when a knock came on the door

net and I looked up to see Jennifer, my pupil

dilated as I asked her to come in as the door

was open.

‘so she was the one inside’ I said to myself

replying to my earlier thought of who was

indoors. When she came in I noticed she was

not looking so bright.

“Babe wassup naw?” I asked her looking at

with the chuck of meat in my hand as I tried

to swallow the one I piece I just chewed.

“Am fine” she said

“And you keep your face like this? Oya come

chop meat” I said to her raising the meat in

my habd towards her and a smile spread

across her lips brightening her up a bit.

“Thank you” she said and immediately I

frowned my face

“So you are rejecting my food” I said to her

with feigned anger.

“Nooo! Ok oya gimme” she said coming closer

and opening her mouth and I put a piece in

her mouth and she made a ‘uhmm’ sound as

she said “this meat sweet o”

I smiled at her and handed her the last one

from the pot and she collected it before asking

me “Na you cook this food?”

“Yes naw” I replied and she looked at me

doubtfully. I smiled wildly and she knew I was

not the one that cooked it. Though I never told

her it was my mum as that will make her

know I travelled to Kaduna without informing

anyof thwm so I quickly switched the topic by

asking is she was the only one around and she

replied in the affirmative, saying her mum

went to the market and won’t be coming back

till six when she normally comes back. Life of

an admission seeker! This is how it’s always

is. “That’s how I used to be bored at home

before I got admission, everyone will leave the

house and I will be alone” I told her. And I

remembered how I always go to borrow adult

movie from my friend and watch, jerking off to

the moves when I feel like and at other times

just watching and wondering if all the

screaming and long bonking were really so

pleasurable to them or they were just working

according to the director’s directions. some

other times when I watch a lady getting

double penetration I look more at her facial

expressions to know if she was feeling

pleasure or pain or even both. Though I get

confused by how she seem to take the pains of

anal S£x, I had watched how she seem to

scream in pleasure from being taken in the

Buttocks and I had got convinced that it will

be pleasurable as I inserted a finer into my

butt hole but removing it was painful even

after browsing about how to enjoy anal S£x

and I have lubed my butt hole with lots of

vaseline I felt no atom of pleasure as I poked

my finger into my Buttocks. I had stopped

loving anal S£x from that day, it never turned

me on but rather off. At a later date I realised

I watched Adult movie not for getting really

turned on but to learn new skills, styles and to

note if the woman is screaming out of

pleasure of pain. Till date when I watch Adult

movie the only part that turns me on is pre-

intimacy. Prolonged pre-intimacy rally turns

me on as I noticed the banging part is usually

too rough and animalistic to turn me on and I

noticed that the expressions on the actors

faces are usually not from pleasure but from

pain. Try googling about The Dark Side Of

Adult movie and I guess you will see that all

that glitters is always not gold! For this

reason I noticed that soft Adult movie is

actually the best and that’s the best selling

Adult movie worldwide.

So when she told me how she had been alone

and noticed someone came in she peeped

through the window to see I was the onen but

didn’t come out as she was busy doing

something. I never asked her what she was

busy doing even though I was curious to know

I never asked her even though my mind was

suspecting she was frisking herself. I never

asked her maybe because I was sure she will

not tell me the truth about what she was

doing. I asked her why she did not visit her

friend Joy and she informed me that Joy

travelled to the village, at the mention of Joy I

remembered my encouter with her, I

remembered how tight and kinky she is down

there and I felt a little pulsating effect in my

knickers and I looked her her and knew I will

miss our hide and seek escapades as I plan to

go live with my new lover. I looked at her with

a sudden lust and knew I had a chance with

her atleast one more time before I leave.

She noticed the way I was staring at her and

inquirwd what the matter was even though I

was sure she knew what was running through

my mind.

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