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Slutty Tales-Lola’s Tales: Like honey

Her cunt smelled of S3@.x:’ and I breathed in the scent, which only turned me on even more. I heard my roommate, Martha, enter our flat at about 10pm. I was in my room, fiddling with my phone when I heard her footsteps as she moved around the house. I looked up when she opened my room door and entered. “Hey babe, where did you go?” I asked, taking in her cropped top and jeans. Her hair looked haphazard and her makeup was smudged. I hoped she did not go around town looking like that. She made her way over and sat on my bed. “I was next door.” “All day? Why?” “Mrs Adeolu has a younger brother.” I shook my head in confusion. “I’ll need more details than that.” “Okay, her brother, Tolu, came to stay with them last weekend. Mrs Adeolu and her husband have travelled abroad for the next two weeks so Tolu is at their home now, alone.” “How did I not know this and how does that explain why you spent the whole day there?” “Well, you have been busy with your own shit nah… Tolu is so handsome. I went to say hi yesterday and we ended up in bed together. It was so good that I went for seconds this morning. He F**.Cked me in all kinds of ways. Like seriously, my whole body aches right now.” I laughed as she sniggered. “Wow, I’m envious, babe.” “You look good, is that a new skirt?” She asked me after a few minutes, her eyes scanning my body. She took a look at the light blue shirt I wore and my short skirt which barely covered my ass as I was lying down. I nodded. “Yeah, got it yesterday.” I put my phone down as she brought her hand to my legs. Slowly, she moved her hands up until they were on my thighs. “I thought you had been F**.Cked all kinds of ways?” I asked her as I felt her hand stroking me through my panties. “All kinds except one,” she replied. She leant up to cover my body with hers and we began to kiss. I ran my hands down her waist to the small of her back and down her curvy ass. I noticed a faint musky scent on her and figured that must be Tolu. Knowing a man had just F**.Cked her excited me. “Take off your clothes,” I said. She immediately got up and began to undress. I did the same and soon, she was lying beneath me on the bed. I kissed her again, down her neck to her beautiful B@.0bs. Using my tongue, I traced her areola, slowly making my way to her N!.pplss. I knew how much she loved to be teased so I used my tongue to flick her N!.pplss a couple of times, kissing and enticing her as I went. She squirmed underneath me, her cunt calling to me. I moved from her bre@.$ts down her stomach to her Pu.$$y. I kissed the outside while I spread her legs apart, bending them. Her cunt smelled of S3@.x:’ and I breathed in the scent, which only turned me on even more. I licked and kissed her inner thighs, wanting her to be ready for my tongue. She moaned, shifting her Pu.$$y towards my mouth but I ignored it. I could see that it was glistening with wetness. “How was that?” I asked her after I broke the kiss. “Wonderful.” She replied, grabbing my head and claiming my mouth again.
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My Story: The emotional broken Emmy

Lily and Emmy have been friends for a long time, Will she help him heal his heart? “Exquisite is how she described it”, my assistant went on and on about the portrait I asked her to deliver “I’m glad Mrs. Bella loved it” I handed the list of things I needed to my assistant and went to take a bath, I had spent all day working on an abstract painting. Feeling refreshed I threw on my pj’s and turned the TV on, it’s one of those days where I have no plans and can’t think of who to call since I started avoiding Mr. Uptight pants, he’s great with the F**.Cking but one too many F**.Cks and the strings start to attach and that’s not what I am down for. I got jerked out of sleep by my phone, it was Emmy calling, Emmanuel was practically my BFF back when I was getting my diploma. “Hey stranger! Which hole did you crawl out of” I blurted out with excitement “She left me” He said sounding really low. Emmy used to be like me more or less when we were in school, you could refer to him as a F**.Ck boy, we hooked up a couple of times and it was great because we both stayed friends, that was before he fell in love and became all mushy and annoying. Had to keep my distance because you know, girlfriend trouble ? “Oh, I’m sorry dearie, you know what? I’ll take you out, how does a movie sound” “No, I’ll pass” “What da.. It’s that bad, huh? A movie freak like you saying no to movies, well I’m not taking no for an answer, I’ll pick you up” I picked out a loose gown and applied a coat of make-up and picked my keys and headed out. I got to his place about 30 minutes later and he was not even dressed “Come on Emmy! We’re going to see a movie” I tugged at him “Put on a shirt, let’s go! He looked just as great as the last time we saw, he’s really tall at about 6’2 and very built, going to the gym used to be the highlight of his day and yup I was staring at his N@kkd abs I could eat off that any day. “Okay but I don’t want to go to the cinema, it’s just going to make me feel bad”. “Fine, I’ll just take you to the place I go when I feel bad” “Seriously? Lily! An ice cream place?” “Oh yes let’s go in” We both downed cups after cups of Coldstone ice cream while he filled me in on what happened with the girlfriend. Honestly, I wasn’t paying any attention, listening to relationship drama isn’t something I’m great at. “You know what? Let’s go back to my place, there’s this movie I rented on box office few hours ago but not really had the time to watch, it should help get your mind off things” We stopped by the mall to grab popcorn and wine then drove to my place. “It’s been a while since I was at your place, it looks really different” He said “Yeah, I did a little remodeling, make yourself at home” I turned on the TV, switched off the lights and played the movie from my decoder. “So what movie are we watching” “Boy next door” “The one with J-Lo” he said “Oh yeah” J-Lo looked great in the movie but Ryan Guzman looked divine, anyone would ogle his N@kkd fine self from the window like J-Lo did. We had just gone halfway through the wine bottle as we sat snuggled on the couch and watched our movie in the dark, I don’t know if it’s the wine or Ryan’s hot self that got me all heated up but I was getting horny. It didn’t help that J-Lo and Ryan started kissing and feeling each other up, that scene was intense, I looked up to Emmy and gave me the look he knows all so well. You know what they say the best way to forget someone is to get under or on someone else’s I said as I edged my face closers to his and covered his mouth with mine. He kissed me back and deepened the kiss pushing his hands through my hair, he pulled me in closer still kissing me and reached out to grab my boob and gave it a hard squeeze. He pulled back my hair and kissed my neck, slipping his hands down my pants and forcing a finger into my coochie then another finger, biting my neck. That’s gonna leave a hickey but boy did it feel so good, I started to buck against his hand making him move in and out faster. “Oh! Yes baby! Uhmmm… that feels so good… Oh please don’t stop” I begged as I was building up. I needed him to push me over the edge and he did pushing in really fast and biting on my neck I came all over his hand. He took off his trouser and brief and sat down on the couch, I took the cue took off my gown and panties and sat on him kissing him deeply, he grabbed my B@.0bs and squeezed my N!.pplss, I moved up a little and guided his d.!ck to my opening and sat slowly. He filled me all so well, I started to move grabbing the sofa for support and started to move faster loving his deep groan, I threw my head back as he kissed my neck with his hands in my hair, I was close just as I had him say his close too. He grabbed my legs lifting me up slightly and started F**.Cking me hard from below, that did it for me as my Pu.$$y gripped his d.!ck cumming all over him. He kept pounding even harder shooting cum into m Pu.$$y, we held onto each other with his d.!ck pulsating in me. What do you say we take a hot bath and order in pizza I said smiling at him “Sounds like a plan” he giggled.
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Slutty Tales The Girl Next Door

Our moans filled the room as the satin touch of her tight Pu.$$y enveloped my C@.ck.

The man in the opposite flat to mine was one of the rudest men I had ever met. He always found a reason to argue and fight.

We literally had a long-standing feud for years. He would fight about the building’s car park, about my guests and often times, he would accuse me of the silliest things such as messing with their generator. When I moved in, his daughter was barely 15 but in the past four years, that little lady has been taking after her rude father. Whenever we argued, she would say something insulting. Mostly, her insults centred on the fact that I was a bachelor because she would call me a common skirt-chaser and a good-for-nothing single man. Whenever I talked back to her, her father would intervene, making things so much worse.

One afternoon, I was returning from work when I met his daughter, Lara, standing outside her door. She sent dirty looks my way when she saw me.

“What is your problem now?” I asked her, contempt clear in my voice.

“Can’t you mind your business? Must you put your mouth in things that do not concern you? Just because you talk to those your little girlfriends anyhow does not mean you can talk to me that way…” she began ranting.

I felt my anger build as I watched the little bitch mouth off. My eyes scanned her face and went down her body. She was wearing a sleeveless blouse and seemed to not be wearing a bra underneath. As she raged on, her tiny B@.0bs began to jiggle, distracting me.

“What are you looking at, you man-whore?!” she asked, noticing my eyes on hers. I was still angry but now I felt aroused. I took two steps, landed in front of her, held her by the waist and kissed her. She kissed me back hungrily, proving a theory I had always had which was that she attacked my bachelorhood because she was jealous of the girls I brought home.

I moaned as she wrapped her hand around my shaft. She stroked it gently as she brought her other hand up to my waistband. My shorts joined my jeans on the floor as I climbed on top of her. My hands worked the button on her jeans, then the zipper. I yanked both jeans and panties down to her knees in one smooth move and she kicked them off. Lust filled the room, as the temperature seemed to jump. She lay on her back with her legs in the air. She purred as I slid my hands down her long, bare thigh. I gently made my way between my legs until I began to tease her clit with my finger before running it down the length of her slit. I was surprised at the wet heat of her already moist Pu.$$y. My finger slid inside her and she gasped.]

“Yes… oh yes,” she whispered. “F**.Ck me… please F**.Ck me.” Impatient now, I pushed her legs back and up and moved to put my shaft against her warmth. I ran the head up and down, her moans driving me crazy with passion. Finally, I could take it no longer and I pushed inside. Our moans filled the room as the satin touch of her tight Pu.$$y enveloped my C@.ck. I pushed in and out slowly, lubricating my shaft. I slipped into her to the balls and held myself there.

She spread her legs wide, wrapping them around me as I leant into her. I began to pump slowly as her hands moved across my chest, exploring. We kissed hard, all lust and fire. I was lost in the moment, thrusting into her tight Pu.$$y with long, slow strokes as she begged me to give it to her harder and faster. I suckled at her N!.ppls as we F**.Cked, our rhythm matching, our pace quickening. I could hear unintelligible whispers mixed with moans of pleasure as our bodies gave in to the frustration and ire.

I accelerated my thrusts, pounding into her now. The wet slapping sound of flesh against flesh filled the air as our bodies slammed together in a fury of lust and rage.

“Oooooohh,” she cried as I felt her body shiver. Head thrown back in ecstasy, eyes closed, her org@.$m washed over her. Her Pu.$$y squeezed at my shaft, begging me to release. But I resisted.

I slowed my pace to ward off the release. She wriggled in pleasure at my thrusts. I slipped a hand between our bodies and my fingers found her clit. I ran light circles around it with a finger, and her back arched as pleasure tore through her. As I flicked lightly, my thrusts growing faster yet again. I felt her tense and knew she was on the edge. I slammed into her, bodies slapping, and she came. She cried out once more as she shook, her muscles tightening, her Pu.$$y clamping down on my C@.ck. I could feel my org@.$m coming on and I buried myself inside her as my C@.ck throbbed, spewing semen deep inside her waiting cunt.

I collapsed on top of her, our bodies heaving as we tried to catch our breath. I rested my head on her bre@.$ts, knowing that I would play this moment again and again in my head the next time my neighbour chooses to become an asshole.

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Chika Ike-I’m Not Trying To Be A Role Model

Nollywood actress, Chika Ike has said that she was not particularly trying to set examples for young ladies or turn herself into a role model as her main concern was just to keep doing what she enjoys doing with all her heart. According to the actress, the clarification was necessary on the back of numerous comments on the return of her African Diva Reality TV Show which is in its second season. In a passionate IG post, the beautiful actress who said that things weren’t always rosy for her expressed delight at the opportunity to give back from the good things God had done for her. She said, “I get a lot of messages ,emails and comments from people asking why I started “African diva” reality tv show . The sole purpose is to give a young African woman a platform , an opportunity and a startup capital that will enable her face the world ,be productive and be a person of value .It’s also my little way of giving back and also appreciating God for all the blessings he has bestowed on me. I didn’t have it all rosy and I know what it feels like not to have at all, to feel helpless and to have a burning desire to achieve your set goals. My goal is not to be a role model or some kind of super woman , I’m doing what I love doing with all my heart and if while I am at it I encourage and motivate someone then good enough. The truth is you can be whatever you want to be if you believe in you ,with hard work and the grace of God, nothing is impossible.NEVER stop believing .NEVER stop working hard . Never stop Praying. Love you all” Thanks for reading.
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