Ekaete - S01 E11

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Ekaete - S01 E11

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 11

My father took me to Pastor Aro. I remembered him. He was the man living next door at my Parent’s house during my teenage years. Pastor Aro later bought a land, built his own church. But lost his own wife after few years.

I could remember vividly at the time how the sounds of Pastor Aro and wife going at like wild animals every night and again in the morning before he went to work never failed to turn me on. They obviously had a very healthy sex life. You know, the sounds of their bed creaking, its headboard banging against the adjoining wall, along with his late wife’s moaning and Aro’s cries of ecstasy in his hot accent drifting from their bedroom while they made love were difficult to miss.

Hearing him and his late wife f–k wasn’t the only time I dreamed about sex with him. It seemed like I had a super turn-on every time he was around, especially when he’s laid by the pool in one of his skimpy boxers, I will see his huge ‘eggplant’ under the silk boxers he loved to wear – at least before he and his wife engaged in another night of intense banging.

One of my favorite fantasies was coming home for lunch and finding Pastor Aro’s beautiful body (Six packs) stretched in his favourite chaise lounge, his boxers leaving little to the imagination. He would spot me gazing at him from the doorway leading to the pool and beckon me to come closer. He was more a godly-father to my family. But I was so attached and dieing inside to have him inside me.