The Return – Episode 1

I apologize for the long break on LTD18.com. We experienced some technical difficulties which prevented the website from displaying correctly but it has been rectified now and things are back to normal. Do not worry though as it will not stop me from sharing with you all that happened while we were offline. Firstly, I will give you a small gist about my encounter with Gina, the intern assigned by our web host to fix the issues we had on LTD18.com.

After it came to my notice by several fans that our web-page stopped loading, I contacted my web hosting company and created a support ticket. That’s how Gina came into my life exactly a week ago. She was assigned to treat my case and we exchanged several emails until we got the LTD18.com website fixed. However, just before bedtime on Monday night, I checked my emails as usual and found a strange unread email with the subject “RE: Support Ticket”. It was obviously not from my web hosting company. The message read, “Hi Tunde, It’s Gina from your web hosting company. This is unofficial. I really like your stories on LTD18.com and I was wondering if you will like to write about me. 08030875***, call me anytime.”

I didn’t bother to reply the email, instead, I copied the phone number to my dial pad and gave her a call. It was ringing and I rolled in bed restlessly as my mind got filled with so many questions. Is she pretty, short, fair or fat? What kind of story does she want me to write about her? All these played in my head until she picked up in her semi-sleepy voice. But her voice cleared up the instant she realized she was on the phone with Tunde Jones from LTD18.com.

She exclaimed, “Wow! What a surprise. I just slept off reading your stories here. Last thing I remember was that I became a horny mess a short while ago”. “So, were u able to get some dick?” I asked playfully. She said “No. I’m single and I live alone. I’m about to spend another lonely night here as usual”. Una trust say Tunde no dey dull, I sharply change am to phone sex.

Minutes after, Gina was already moaning away on the other end of the phone while I talked dirty to her. I teased her about the size of my dick and gave her fantasies of smacking her swollen clit with my hard cock. She moaned so loudly I could tell she was really alone. I could also hear the sound of her wet pussy as she fingered herself into ecstasy. Gina’s moaning was so pleasurable to my ears that I subconsciously lowered my boxer shorts and started stroking my cock. I described how hard and excited my dick was and Gina lost control right there. She started talking a lot of thrash as she begged me to pound her silly with my hard dick. She went quiet for a short while and next thing I heard was “Oh! Tunde…I’m cumming”.

Gina came hard as I could tell from her shaky voice which depicted a convulsive orgasm.

We fucked over the phone a little longer and she had several orgasms until it was my turn to shoot some juice. I checked the time and realized we’ve been on the phone for the past fifty-four minutes. Although exhausted, Gina still asked if it was possible to meet me for the real deal. I hesitated that it was unprofessional but she insisted that I must write about the phone sex we just had and then a real story of our sexual affair which had just begun. I dropped the call. Deep in my mind I knew she was right and I wanted to fuck this IT wizard so bad. Besides, now that I have her direct contact, LTD18.com has an automatic fan and doctor.

Gina called me back and she was so assertive this time. She said, “I already called my boss that I’m not feeling too good. I’ll phone in sick in the morning so I can have the day off. Then I’ll give you a call. Don’t let me down Tunde. I really wanna meet you”. “Hmmm…ok”, was all I could say before she bade me goodnight and dropped the call.

I slept like a baby that night and woke up to two missed calls and a text message in the morning. It read, “I’m at home as planned. No work today. Here’s my address, #9…”.

To Be Continued….

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