I staggered back in fear thinking we were about to get robbed. The only reason I did not run was because I heard my mum’s friend’s – Auntie Hadjah’s voice. I was calm as she came in with the guy and asked me to accompany her to the sitting room.
Before all of this happened, I got to my mom’s friend’s place and expected that she would delay me a little, give me stuff for my mom, and release me to go back home.
She asked me to feel at home and made food for me, she started to gist with me and before I knew what was going on, she was already delving into some seriously lewd discussions. When she was done telling some of her stories, she asked if I was still a virgin or not.
I told her I was and she disagreed. When I eventually convinced her, she was not too happy about it. She asked if I had even done anything sexual at all. I confirmed that I had and explained what I had been up to, to her.
She breathed a sigh of relief and checked her phone for the umpteenth time before asking me to go and wait in the visitor’s room. It must have been about 15 minutes after that, that the shirtless stud knocked on my door and we all went to the sitting room with Auntie Hadija in front, myself in the middle and the guy behind me.
Just as we filed into the sitting room, I felt his palm spank a fair chunk of my ass. I turned around alarmed only for him to smirk and wink at me. I walked on. People have always told me how my long hijabs have always not been able to hide the massive shape of my backside.
This guy spanking me moments ago is proof of that and I would never argue that again. Because, for him to have been able to spank me like that, he must have been watching how my ass was moving all along. I was a bit scared of the guy, so I sat with Auntie Hadija.
He did not even stay, he told Auntie Hadijah he needed to prepare and he disappeared into the corridor again. Auntie Hadija walked to the television and put it on. Sex immediately started to play – serious, hot sex.
We watched together, my eyes were glued to the screen and my brain was recording. With everything going on, I wished I could try or experience it. I was so wet.
So, when Auntie Hadija said my mum had sent me over so she could show me how to have sex and enjoy it, I could not be happier. She continued to whisper everything in my ear saying my mum would have arranged it herself but Alhaji was at home so she needed me to do it somewhere else. Her whispers alone were making me moan.
I had never been that turned on my whole life. It was so much that I did not notice se was raising my hijab all that while and inserting something in my pussy. It was when it penetrated that I felt it go in then she moved away from me.
It started to buzz a little, I could hold that even though my breaths were breaking. She asked me to hold on to something fast. I quickly obliged and thank God I did. She turned whatever she put in my pussy so high that my body was trembling so hard when she switched it off and I struggled harder to breathe.
I took my hijab and brassiere off so fast, they were making me feel heat and I was uncomfortable. I was taking my panties off when she turned it on again. It was crazier this time. I held the hem halfway and shut my inner thighs real tight. I think that made it have more impact. I trembled and fell into the rug from the couch.
Warm liquid gushed out of my pussy. I felt this strong urge to get fucked. I begged Aunty Hadija to please fuck me. She laughed and turned it on again before saying I know the right person to beg if I truly am ready to fuck.
After making me suffer in pleasure on the floor, she turned it off again and watched me run into the corridor to find that guy from earlier. Before I got to the door, she turned it on again and I nearly crashed into the floor but I held on to the wall and tried to make it to his door with wide-spread legs. I nearly broke the door handle as I went in.
I met him ready, all nude with an oiled erect dick. I fell to the floor just a few feet away from him as Aunty Hadija turned it on again and I was vibrating in front of him. He licked his lips watching my fresh-looking boobs vibrate with me.
I begged profusely for him to come and fuck him. I showed him that I was ready. I touched my boobs all over and spread my legs wide so he could see how wet my pussy is.
My heart was pounding so hard as he knelt between my legs and removed what Auntie Hadija hid in my pussy. He raised both my legs and made me hold them. I felt that device being squeezed into my asshole.
It felt good but a little painful. I held myself in position waiting for what would happen next. Auntie Hadija came to my face and kissed me before going on to suck on my boobs. She turned her stuff on again and it vibrated in my asshole making me moan loud and shake again. That was when this guy’s dick started to rub against my pussy. He did not penetrate me.
He just rubbed his shaft on my pussy over and over. I was moaning so loud but when he penetrated, I opened my mouth and no noise came out. After that, I closed my mouth with both hands and let myself get fucked hard. Auntie Hadija continued to suck my boobs and this guy dug my brand new pussy deeper. When he pulled out, it felt like some part of my body was missing already.
They both got off me and stared at me with amused faces, saying that I was strong. I was breathing hard. That was sex, it was sweeter than grinding on a pillow or having my pussy eaten. I wanted to go again and they did not disappoint me.
They flipped me on my knees this time and stretched my hands forward. Auntie Hadijah sat on my palms and her guy pushed his dick into my pussy from behind. I think I felt it deeper in my body this time than the first sex we had. He fucked me hard from behind not taking it easy like the first time and this time, all my moans were put inside Auntie Hadija’s pussy as she held my head down and made sure I was eating her juicy pussy.
I was not an expert and it could have turned out bad but she was telling me everything I needed to do. The way she moaned every time I did something she had asked me to do assured me that she was enjoying herself.
After my pussy, my asshole was the next place that was fucked. They removed what they put in my ass and the dick was paving a way through my backdoor. It was feeling so uncomfortable but they pushed it in and immediately started fucking me.
My body froze and he just grabbed my waist and started to fuck me. It did not take long for me to start enjoying it just like I enjoyed when I was getting fucked in my pussy. My boobs just vibrated on my chest, they were not sagging and the way they bounced was making me proud of them.
I think I lost myself in the act because the guy eventually got tired of thrusting into my asshole and I did not realize that it was me pushing my ass back to fuck his dick. I realized this when Auntie Hadija started to hail me for a good job done. I came again and collapsed into the rug before he took over the fucking again and he eventually cum on my ass.
I was tired and covered in sweat but my palm still ran over my boobs and toyed with them. There was this sweet sensation that coursed through my body all through the time I did that. Sex is sweet and I enjoyed myself so much.
I wished I could get some burst of energy and start fucking all over again. I know I could not but I wished I could. Now I think I understand better why my mum was seeing other guys after Alhaji. Sex must not be scarce in the life of an individual.
Now I understand Auntie Hadija too and most importantly, I understand my roomies in school. But now that I have tried sex I have enjoyed it. My roomie’s most priced asset, her boyfriend, I would take him with this pussy of mine.
Written by Reezy Sama
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