Diary of a broke Naija playboy - S01 E10

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Diary of a broke Naija playboy - S01 E10

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Sweet things can kill, translated to Nigerian

language, Awoof dey run belle. It has always

amused me how the part of my body that

gives me the most pleasure has always been

the source of my agony most times. I’m

young, 21 years and my hormones were still as

strong as they could ever be. Many times i

have gotten into trouble and half of those

times, the culprit had always been my love for

them girls.

An example of those times that i can recall

was with my very naughty course mate Eva.

It was the second semester in my 100 level.

I’m a student of Estate management at

Nnamdi Azikiwe University. I was really close

to Eva more than anybody else. We both were

two sides of a coin. We f*cked each other for

the fun of it, She can make you Pour your

brain out if she so desired it. I can’t say we

shared love or something like it but we had a

certained kind of rapport, we were addicted to

each other and everybody knew. Eva was

really beautiful and i stuck to her easily cos

she was fair, it’s like them use fair chics

swear for me.

She used me to get rid of guys that were after

her and also ensured that she kept me to

herself alone.

It was on a Friday and we were on an

afternoon lecture. Mr Paul, a very saucy

lecturer was taking us on land economy.

Like always, i had come into the class with

Eva clutching my hand, she was a very

carefree girl and didn’t care that we were late

for class and attracted attentions. As we both

took a seat at the back, mr paul observed over

the rim of his spectacle with his big bulging

eyes shook his head and continued his

lecture. We were alone at the back.

The class was boring and uninteresting. Mr

paul read out his handouts to us more than he

explained it, so it was like we were seated in

a church and having the gospel being read to

us.

Eva was a sort of hyperactive girl and could

easily be bored. She was shifting

uncomfortably in our seat. We couldn’t leave

because Mr Paul had his eyes everywhere.

“I’m bored and tired” Eva whispered to me.

“Everyone is bored and tired so please just

relax and don’t put us in trouble ” i whispered

back to her with my eyed fixed on mr paul.

Eva loved trouble. She shifted closer to me

and dropped her left hand on my zipper.

I eyed her and she smiled. I couldn’t do much

without us being noticed and besides, I knew

whatever that was about to happen, i was

going to love it. She she opened my zipper as

stealthy as she could, i Could swear that not

even the Zip heard the noise it made. By this

time, i had already gotten an erection. With

my left hand supporting my chin, i dropped my

right hand on her meaty laps and pinched her,

hoping she would stop but whenever she

wanted something, not even herself could stop

her from getting it. She dug her hand through

my zipper, parted my boxer and grabbed my

already erected di*k. I really wish i could

decribe the reaction on my face, i licked my

lips and bit it softly. I made sure nobody was

paying attention to our little drama, Eva cared

less. She rubbed her thumb on the tip of my

di*k and it jerked further up, i was blinking

three times per second and all the hairs on

my body stood up, she then grabbed my pubic

hair and twisted them gently, this ran up to

my brain, i pulled out her hand and stared at

her.

“Eva stop please” i whispered to her. She

smiled at me and dropped her pen on the

floor. I then knew i was finished. This wasn’t

her first time of doing something like that. She

had done it once in my room when we were

studying for our first semester exams.

She went under the desk, picked her pen and

then grabbed my di*k which was still out of

my trouser. I winced as she put it into her

mouth and rubbed the tip with her tongue.

Eva was giving me a headjob in a lecture hall.

She sU-Cked on it for over 30 seconds, i was

enjoying myself though i was a little worried

we might get caught. Under the desk, i held

her hairs for her so they wouldn’t obstruct. I

was switching my gaze between her and Mr

paul and then i noticed something had

changed in the class. Mr paul had stopped

talking and his gaze was fixed directly at me,

and then i CAME. The devil I swear is an

original enemy of man. I was having a hard

time deciding who was punishing me between

God and the devil. I just decided to put the

blame on Eva. So mr Paul was staring at me

like I was having a difficult time spelling my

surname, meanwhile i could feel the hot liquid

shooting out of my d*ik and Eva swallowing

them oblivious of what was happening around

her abi above her. The s£nsat!on was too

much for me to bear, i just bit hard on my lips

as i stared back at Mr Paul, trying hard to

suppress a scream. I pulled Eva’s hair a little

tighter and she bit hard on my di*k.. I jerked.

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