April 27, 2024


Kunle JJC: Diary of Reserved Wild Child (Episode 2) [18+]

 

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Kunle JJC: Diary of Reserved Wild Child (Episode 2) [18+]

There was a hush in our room after my little moan. My body felt so relieved and I had never cum that much in my life. When I came down from my high, that was when it hit me that the room had gone silent. My roomies were talking before I moaned. 

I was a bit tense and the thought that they had caught me moaning made me fidget on my bed. How do I face them? I was the holy and reserved one amidst them.  I started hearing some silent giggles coming from one of the lower bunks. They had caught me and were laughing at me already. 

That was what my mind thought at first but then, the giggles even though were not loud, they did not stop coming. And if they were mocking me, I expected them to speak in hush tones between their giggles. They did not. 

I had thought wrong all these while as they were not even paying attention to me or my moan.

It was faint at first but the gasps were coming from one of the low bunks. I know what those gasps are. Someone was getting it good. I wondered if these girls ever got tired of sex. They had just come back from a raunchy party where one of them got fucked out of her Head and now one of them is already masturbating. 

How far to satisfaction was she? I wondered. My body could not stay still. I wanted to peek at what my roommate was doing, maybe I would pick up a thing or two. I had already found out pillow humping and that was a new hobby already. 

Jumping down my bed would surely expose me so, I chose to just face their direction and bring my head below my bunk as quietly as I could maybe my eyes would be able to fish something out of the darkness.

Before my eyes could fish a thing out, my ears fished two out. It was not one person masturbating as I had thought, there were two of them. I could hear two voices. My eyes struggled in the darkness to fish them out but it was just too dark and I was tempted to shine my torch on them but that would just ruin the moment for all of us. 

I had never caught anyone masturbating before so I wanted to watch and enjoy this and maybe learn a new skill from them. It took quite some time but my eyes eventually settled with the darkness and I could see two vague figures. 

None of them were masturbating. One was laid on her back and the other was just heads-in-between her thighs. She was licking her pussy! Yes, I saw that right. She was licking her up so good the other girl had both hands on her mouth so we could not hear her moans. 

I had never seen anything like that but it was so hot, especially hearing this girl stifled gasps. Our other roommate was fast asleep with her legs wide apart. I am so sure she slept naked so the breeze would continue to blow her punani. 

When I returned my eyes to the naughty girls on the lower bunk, it took me a moment to figure out their placing again because they had changed positions. The girl that was licking pussy earlier was now on the other girl fucking her with her pussy.  

The girl below could now hide her excitement that much anymore. She was gasping and in between kept professing her love for the girl on her. 

The slurpy sounds coming from their angle and the way the bend rocked gently. Everything that moment made me feel I was the one getting that. My nipples grew so hard and tight on my boobs. Just a little touch and I had to let out a silent hiss to cover up for my moans. 

On a regular day, I was the masturbate once, cum, and relax person so after I had done my pillow thingy, I was not looking forward to doing anything again. These girls however started a fire in my body and I knew I needed it quenched. What I remember next was my hand picking my pillow and placing it between my crotch and my bed. 

 This time, I balanced myself so well on my pillow ensuring that all of my pussy made contact with it. Yes, I had removed my panties and I could feel the heat from my pussy when I did that. I could also pick up this funny, delicious scent as I removed my panties. 

All those did not matter as I started to grind my waist on the pillow. 

The moans and gasps coming from just meters away encouraged me to grind harder. I never knew my waist was that flexible. It kept going back and forth and even in circular motion. 

Every time my pussy rubbed on the pillow, I grabbed my bedsheets hard and before I knew what was happening, I could feel it again.

Another orgasm but this was more intense than what I felt before. It felt like I was peeing on my pillow. Thank god my face was buried in my bed; I would have screamed the roof of the room off. Just as I was getting down, my roomies were also reaching their orgasms. 

Even though they tried to be as quiet as they could about it, I still heard every bit of it and it was hot. That night, I slept naked safe for my long hijab that started from the crown of my head and ended on my ankles. Beneath that, there was no piece of clothing, not even my panties. I woke up a different person. Cheerful, lively and liberated. 

My roomies were up to their affairs and I was up to mine too happily humming a Hausa dialect tune through my chores. They did their normal gimmicks in their Yoruba language which they had no idea that I understood well.

In class, I maintained my normal seat. During the free period, the class became rowdy. People sat on tables, everyone picked a partner to speak with except me. I just maintained my spot as usual. The girls gathered around to do their gossip. 

They came close to my seat because it was the only area where the boys were not encroaching. My roomies were the protagonists, they narrated how the last night went and how raunchy it was. They also exposed my roomie that ran out of the room because she got fucked so badly. 

Some said she was a pussy and she defended herself saying that her guy’s dick was big and he had fucked her dry twice. She had cum multiple times but he was not even ready to cum and so she needed to bail. 

The other girls listened with rapt attention and then the debate broke out. One of them claimed my roommate’s boyfriend would never out-fuck her and she was indeed in search of guys like that because that is her kind of appetite.

The argument broke out and my roomie warned other girls to not go anywhere close to her boyfriend as she did not joke around with his dick and was not ready to share with anybody. They all laughed at her and said she could not even make the guy cum so, she needed someone to help her. 

She warned again, this time sterner. One of them must have pointed in my direction. Next, I know, my roomie, the one with the big dicked boyfriend started to rattle on saying I could not understand what they were saying so, they needed not to worry about me. 

She then went on to say even though I try to act holy and all that she knows I am a bad girl and I was just pretending. 

She mentioned a day she heard me moaning in the bathroom and some other times I was masturbating finally, she mentioned how I moaned the night before which meant I was masturbating again.

They were all amazed to hear all that. I was amazed too. I never knew she had that much of my secret with her. I felt bad that she took advantage of knowing I probably did not hear their language to spill my business to others in a bid to shift attention from her sexcapades. 

I had never done something of such to all of them even though I saw all of their shenanigans. It hurt but I maintained my calm so they did not know I understood they were discussing me. One of them mentioned that maybe I was a lesbian and that was why I was always masturbating instead of following my roommates to go get fucked. 

Immediately after that was said, they all started to say all sorts of terrible things about lesbians. Even my roomies that I caught the night before fucking themselves had things to say. I was amazed.  I had to search for the meaning of lesbianism when I returned to my room that evening to be clear. 

My roommate who said all sorts about me came in soon after and shared warm pleasantries before changing into some tight fittings and going back out. She was off to fuck again. I looked at her, she was sexy, to be honest, but I had a bone to pick with her already and it was her boyfriend’s bone I would pick.

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