THE MEETING
ASP Bola was excited on seeing me. “You! What are you doing here? My kids are home. Don’t tell me you were going to my house. Were you?”, she asked loudly. I could tell she was quite drunk as she normally would keep her voice low to say such. “Well, I dropped a passenger nearby and wanted to get a drink”, I responded. “Well, now that you’re here…”, Bola said before being interrupted by a hiccup. She paid for her stuff and mine and we both entered my car. That was after telling the security guard at the mart that she’ll be back for her car shortly. We drove off and began to deliberate on where to hang out together. We soon found a small guest house and lodged in.
Bola was too desperate for a fuck that she didn’t even consider how close to her neighborhood the guest house was. She began to take off her clothes as soon as we entered. Then we both entered the shower. I really needed it especially so I don’t fuck mother with her daughter’s pussy residue on my pubes. We rubbed our bodies against each other in the shower until I got hard. Bola stroked my cock with her soapy palm. It felt like I was fucking a super slippery cunt. We turned off the shower and dried our bodies before returning to the room. Then I took her handbag and began to play with the contents.
Her handcuff and pistol were my favorite items. I played with them until she asked me to cuff her. “Uh!?”, I exclaimed. Bola stretched her hands and told me to go on. I cuffed and pushed her into the bed. Bola had not been so sexually liberated from my past experience with her. She’s of that school that thinks sex is just an insert-dick-and-fuck ordeal. This time I was determined to change all of that. I violated Bola’s erstwhile beliefs about sex. She didn’t like it until she began to feel the pleasure. Before long, her resistance dropped to zero. I licked and sucked her everywhere. She had no choice but to try her best to reciprocate my kind gestures to her genitals.
I thought her how to suck my cock like a pro. At some point I wished I could tell her daughter to teach her some skills. Shola is a pro cock sucker. Obviously, Bola wanted all the pleasure she could get. She was just being hindered by morals. However, she broke free when I made her realize that sex goes way beyond mere penetration. Bola came in my mouth severally as I did more of sucking than fucking at first. She was really enjoying it. We had a break and she told me she wished she had met me in her youth. We resumed fucking and I didn’t cum for a very long time. I’d fucked her pussy to slackness so I wasn’t feeling enough friction to cum.
I didn’t know how Bola did it but she began to squeeze on my dick with her pussy walls. It felt so good I began to groan like a bitch getting fucked in the ass. I didn’t last up to ten more thrusts before I blew my hot load inside Bola’s pussy. “Ah! Tunde. You poured your sperm inside me. Get ready to marry me if I get pregnant”, she said jokingly. We both laughed and entered the shower once more. One long round was enough. We got dressed and I dropped Bola off at the mini mart where her car had been parked.
As I drove home alone in my car I began to think. What kind of life am I living? What will happen if Bola finds out I’ve been fucking her daughter too? Should I just tell her about Shola, although nothing about the sex? What are my strong points to argue if I eventually get caught?
Well, this is where I trust my readers’ judgement. I will be waiting for your comments below. Please advise. What do you think I should do?
THE END.
APPRECIATION
I say a very big thanks to you all for taking your time to read from my diary. May your dicks never lack a good pussy and your pussies never go without a satisfactory pounding. The next series ‘ Mom’s Best Friend’ begins shortly. Stay tuned.
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Tunde ‘Bebo’ Jones