August 9, 2022

Housegirl Grace: Bro. Cornelius & Mallam (18+) [Legend Series]

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Housegirl Grace: Bro. Cornelius & Mallam (18+) [Legend Series]

“Mallam give me sugar 50 naira” Grace said

“Toh sarauniyan mata” he said

He gave her the sugar in black nylon but when she checked they was a body spray inside the nylon too, she smiled up at him, thanked him, and left.

The man in the new shop has been giving her gifts whenever she comes to buy things at his shop, he’s always smiling and praising her in Hausa and she enjoys it. She got home and mixed the pap with the sugar she bought and served everyone. 

After breakfast, she cleared and washed the plates while everyone started going about their daily business.

When the house was empty she got dressed in her uniform and headed out to the tailor shop.

Work was slow and boring, her madam kept complaining about her stitches, she was more than excited when the day was over. She got home and did her chores before getting ready to go for Bible study. 

She got there late and sat at the back, the Bible study was going good and she actually paid attention, turning around she saw brother Cornelius sliding through the chair to come sit beside her

“How far, happy new year” He whispered

“Happy New year, how come you’re late,” She asked

He told her he got stuck helping someone which was why he was late, she shifted closer to him and the thought of the last time she fucked him in the backroom of the church, she let her hands slide and rest on his lap.

She could feel him tense up, his attention still focused on the Bible study, her hands slid up stopping on top of his crotch, his breathing got faster as she squeezed his crotch gently. 

A smile spread across her face as she looked around before carefully unzipping his trouser, he looked around nervously and she dipped her hand into his trouser and pull his dick out.

Stroking gently, she shifted closer to him, she spat on her hand before returning to stroke his dick up and down, he tensed up holding unto the chair tightly. She pumped faster enjoying how he was trying hard not to make a sound, her movement got faster and faster squeezing the head harder before stroking to the base of his dick.

She heard him muffle a sound and she intensifies her movement till he came trying not to make any sound, she licked the cum on her hand smiling at his wide eyes. Leaning beside his ear

“Follow me” She whispered

She quietly stood up carrying her book and her Bible and went outside, she waited for him in the shadows. Just as she was about to give up on waiting she saw him come outside, she called to him and she leads him to a dark side of the back of the church.

Her back to the wall she took off her pant and pull him into her, she kissed him hard and took his hand to her pussy, his fingers slipped into her wet pussy and she started to grind against his fingers bucking faster and faster against his fingers.

She frantically tried to unbuckle his trouser as his fingers slid in and out of her slick pussy, he unbuckled his trousers and pulled down his trouser, he guided and pushed his dick into her waiting pussy, she parted her legs to grant him more access. He started to move in and out of her grunting as he did, she lifted her leg and wrapped it around him

“Oh my God oh my” He moaned

He slammed in harder grunting in gibberish

“Oh mine oh ahh ehh” he moaned louder

His movement got faster and he grabbed her breast squeezing hard

“Oh Grace,” He said squeezing her breast harder

She slammed harder and faster, as he moaned louder while she bucked against him. Her pussy gripped his dick tightly as she came her juices dripping, he moved faster their movement making a lot of sounds

“Na who dey there” They heard

They quickly disentangled from each other, he buckled his trouser and they quickly held hands

“Amen,” Grace said as the footsteps got closer


“Just follow me come my house” The mallam said to Grace in thick Hausa accent

He has been showering her with gifts and professing love for her, at some point he even mentioned wanting her to marry him and now he wants her to go with him to his house, she didn’t mind fucking him but she wasn’t sure if she should, she had heard a lot of rumors about Hausa men, and they use jazz to make girls fall in love with them.

He gave her a lot of gifts and she doesn’t feel any different about him maybe sex won’t be any different

“Oya make we hurry up, my madam go soon come back,” She said

He told her to walk down the street while he closes the shop, she walked down till she couldn’t see the shop or the road to their house, she found somewhere and sat down while she waited.

After a while she saw he walked close to her and winked before walking away, she followed at a distance, they walked past shops and houses and kept taking different bends that she was beginning to feel uneasy. 

He stopped in front of a house and went ahead to open the door and signaled she hurry in fast.

The house looked even better from the inside, he had brown cushions and a brown center rug with a small round pillow on it, he gestures and she sat down, he left her and came back with a can drink and cup, she looked around admiring how nice his house looked with pictures of his family hanged around; he had two wives and kids.

“Sarauniya, you like my house?” He asked

She nodded as she took a sip of her drink, he joined her on the seat and she didn’t shift away, he placed his hand around her

“I fit take very good care of you,” he said rubbing her shoulder.

His hands kept rubbing her shoulder before he slowly slid down to stop at the swell of her breast like testing the waters.

Grace gulped her drink and set down the cup, as she sat back up his hand landed lower on her breasts, she inhaled sharply as he squeezed gently, he shifted closer and squeezed a little harder

“You be very fine girl,” he said before kissing her

The kiss was wet and sloppy but she didn’t mind, he removed her top and she reached around to unhook her bra making her breast jiggle as she removed the bra

“Kai Kai kai yarinya mai kyau” he said as he grabbed her breasts and squeezed, she pushed her Breast into him, he leaned down and took her nipples in his mouth. 

He sucked making suckling and groaning sounds, the way he was reacting to her was making her wet, she rubbed her thighs together as he sucked harder on her nipples, her pussy was crying for attention but the mallam was engrossed in her breast.

She reached and grabbed one of his hand and lead it to her pussy, he slipped his hands into her skirt and down into her pants, he played with her hair before he finally felt her wetness. 

Grace closed her legs around his fingers forcing him to slip into her wetness, two of his fingers went into her, he slid in and out,

“Small small” she whispered as he grazed her inside

He slowed down his movement, giving less attention to her breast and more to her pussy, as she got wetter he moved faster, she removed his fingers and stood up. She gestured and he removed his trouser before he could remove his kaftan she straddled him. 

He held his dick upright and she sat slowly taking him in, she watched him as her pussy swallowed his dick, she took his hands and placed it on her ass before she started to move, slowly at first before she took off riding his dick like her life depended on it

“Wai wai waiyo e e e” he moaned as she bounced harder on his dick.

Her breast jiggled with her movement and she could see his eyes were fixed on them,she took one and pushed the nipple into his mouth, he sucked hard and she bounced faster, he hand on his head she moved up and down erratically

“Ya yi ya yi” he kept saying before lifting her off him

She watched as he held his dick and came all over his kaftan

He went in and after a while came out wearing his trouser, he handed her a wad of cash before kissing her. 

For a brief moment, Grace considered marrying him.

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