My world crashed! So he knew!
“iiiiiiiiiii’ I stammered as I tried to explain or just say something. But my mind refused to function and Tunde didn’t even give me the opportunity as he snapped at me
‘Shut the fuck up! Ashawo!” he shouted “what do you want to say? That it’s a lie? Or that it was a mistake? Spare me, please! I’m sick of seeing you’ so saying, he walked out of the room, slamming the door shut behind him.
I burst into tears as I watched my world come tumbling down around me. I knew this day would come. I had always hoped against hope that it would not but somewhere in the deep recesses of my mind, I knew my hope was just wishful thinking as my house of cards would tumble around me one day.
Let me not deceive you into thinking I didn’t know that my first child isn’t my husband’s because I knew. My mind travelled back to five years ago, to just three weeks before my wedding.
Tunde and I met at my friend’s wedding reception and we hit it off like magic. I fell head over heels in love with him at first sight and I know he also loved me. Our romance was like a whirlwind as it even took us by surprise. We had only dated for four months when Tunde proposed and I gladly accepted.
I however have Archilles Heels which I have kept hidden from the world all this while. For those of you that have been following this story from the beginning, it won’t come as a surprise to you that I love sex. I love sex so much and am ready to experiment that I have fucked all of my brothers’ friends, my cousin and even his friends.
My love for sex was an open secret amongst my age group and relatives and friends pass me around to which I gladly acquiesce.
During the compulsory one-year service in faraway Adamawa state, virtually half of the male corp members of my batch had carnal knowledge of me. To the girls, I was a disease that needed to be kept off from their boyfriends but to the guys, I was an avenue to let off pet up sexual steam.
Coming back down South and getting a job in a reputable company, I had to keep my sordid affairs under wraps because of my job and age dictating it was time to get a husband. So I still had my fucks but this time very discretely.
Flash forward to three weeks to my wedding. Tunde and I travelled to London so I could do wedding purchases and he could finalise some deals so we would have enough time to go on our honeymoon.
Two days into our trip and Tunde received an urgent call that he had to be in Nigeria to sign some papers or lose a contract he had been chasing after for long. He gave me enough funds and told me to continue with my shopping and return when done.
Our arrival was supposed to be a few days into the wedding as everything was being taken care of by a wedding planner and our family.
Freedom! I had over ten days to spend alone without any chaperones! This was the beginning of my woes!
Immediately I saw Tunde’s flight take off at Heathrow, I called Casandra, a university friend of mine in Naija who relocated to the UK immediately after our graduation. We weren’t just classmates but also escapades mate.
Casandra and I painted Ilorin red! Needless to say that we were both whores who liked to fuck.
‘Babe’ I shouted on sighting Casandra ‘freedom! Freedom!! Freedom!!! I need some strange dicks babe. I’ve only fucked Tunde for weeks now and my pussy needs something different.
‘I’ve got your back babe’ Casandra replied as she hugged me and had to adjust her massive G boobs almost spilling out of her undersized dress that barely covered her massive ass.
‘Just look at you slut, still dressing like a teenager’ I teased her as I surreptitiously caressed her nipples on getting into her car
‘If you have it, flaunt it she replied, opening her legs for me to see the clean-shaven mound
“Ha! Still no panties!’ I screamed, sticking two fingers into her steamy pussy and bring it to my lips to lick off
‘Don’t get me started babe! Off course still no panties. Why wear one when I always can’t wait to take it off’ she replied as she started the car and drove us to her flat.
“Babe, I need dick, preferably dicks but as discretely as possible! My pussy is starving’ I lamented as I lay back on the car seat and played with my overheated vulva that was sticking out engorged, by the side of my panties.
‘No worries slut, I’ve got you covered. I already put calls across to my guys immediately after I got your call’ she replied.
I was lost in the bliss of playing with my clit and the anticipation of the pounding I was going to get and didn’t realize when she parked the car.
Soon we were inside, freshened up and ready for the guests to the party Casandra had informed her friends she was having.
The guys started coming in about an hour or so later and by then I was quivering in anticipation. They were about eight of them in all sizes and colours, but majorly blacks with maybe two whites and one Hispanic. Not bothered anyways as long as they could fuck.
Casandra introduced me around to her friends who didn’t seem surprised to see just two girls at a supposed party. I later got to know that it was a usual occurrence. My friend was a female pimp! Especially for sex-starved wives from Nigeria or those just looking for a thrill.
‘Hey sexy’ a British accented voice caught my attention. I saw this slim black guy with a sleepy look standing in front of me with his hand outstretched.
‘Hi’ I replied as I shook his hand
‘I’m Simon and it’s a pleasure to make the acquaintance of a beauty like you Bisi’ he gushed as he seized me up with lingering looks at my ample boobs
‘Like what you see? I asked as I wasn’t in the mood for chit-chats but wanted to be fucked
‘Sure’ He replied
‘So let’s do something about it’ he said as he pulled me closer in a hug and started fondling my boobs and rubbing my butts while I clung to him hard, already soaking wet from his touch.
I looked over at Casandra but could tell that she was enjoying herself from the soft sounds of laughter that my friend made as a tall white man that looked like a jockey whispered in her ear. I could see his white hand move on Casandra’s thigh and saw the man on her right lean down to kiss my friend.
The sight of my friend in the embrace of two men at the same time was enough to send me over the hedge and I glued myself to the guy already working his fingers into my pussy. I had copied my friend and gone pantyless and braless.
Simon leaned down and took my lips in his in a very steamy kiss that left me gasping for breath.
Then he started fondling my boobs, pressing the nipple hard as he squeezed, pulling it. I was gasping as sensations ran through my body. Simon had managed to turn his hand to cover my mound and was now vigorously massaging my sensitive clitoris.
I pushed back into the seatback as waves of miniature orgasms passed through my body. The longest tongue I had ever encountered snaked into my mouth and probed every recess of my oral cavity.
A cry from across the room caused me to look up from my lust-induced euphoria and I saw that Casandra now completely nude was straddling the white guy’s huge cock as he sat on one of the numerous couches in the room. I thought white guys didn’t have big cocks?
My subconscious mind asked as I watched almost half of the biggest pole I’ve ever seen disappeared inside of her friend’s belly.
I could not believe such a huge tool could possibly fit inside any girl’s little vagina. Large hands gripped the pretty Casandra’s narrow waist and pulled her all the way down on the huge shaft causing her to scream and wiggle about like a pig stuck on a pin as she came.
I was jolted back to my own body as my legs were pushed open by Simon as he knelt on the floor in front of me and buried his head between my legs. He then shoved it into my wet pussy. I screeched like a banshee as the sensation hit me anew.
Without wasting time he wrapped his long tongue around my clitoris, I lost any interest in my surrounding as wave after wave of climaxes passed through me.
‘ooohhhhhhhhhhhhh’ ‘oooooohhhhhhhhhhhh’ ‘ohhhhhhhhh’ I screamed over and over again, wrapping my legs round his head and pulled it deeper in me.
I was brought to several major orgasms before my stud rose up, slipped down his jogging pants and unleashed his gigantic cock though not as big as the white guy fucking Casandra.
I sat as if hypnotized, as my stud that still wore my juices smeared across his face, gripped the underside of my knees, raised them into the air, and guided the huge end of his bi dick to the entrance of my steaming womanhood.
As I felt the baseball bat-sized cock head nuzzling around in my dripping vagina, my subconscious reminded me of protection but I couldn’t find my voice to tell the stud not to fuck me without using a rubber. The sensations his cock was giving me had made me lose all sense of propriety.
I felt a slight pain in my stretching vagina as my stud began to lean into me, causing my pussy to expand as the huge round cock head was forced into my cunt.
I was only able to moan as I felt it slip inside and stretch my opening more than it had been stretched since I started dating Tunde. I hadn’t had a big cock in quite a while and having one again made my pussy feel all virginal.
My universe was centred on my pussy and the black mamba-sized cock that was beginning to stroke in and out of it. His dick would penetrate an extra inch, only to
recede an inch or two. I could feel my internal organs being pushed out of the way as my belly was filled full of more cock meat than I had ever recently taken. I was whimpering as the last inch was driven deep into my depths.
I came again as soon as I felt the extra course pubic hair touch my swollen clit.
My stud just knelt there, on his knees, as I shook and wiggled on his buried cock, with a big smile. I am sure what made it even more exciting for him was the gleam on the engagement band set on the ring finger of my left hand. He was
getting some other man’s pussy and he was reaching places in her cunt that he just knew that her man never would. I was delirious with need as I wrapped my legs around his waist and raised my hips to meet his every thrust. It felt like I was in heaven. I missed being fucked like the slut I am.
And I relished the way Simon was fucking me with reckless abandon as he slammed into me over and over again, with long and short strokes while squeezing my boobs hard.
‘ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh’ I screamed as his balls began to thump up and down and the speed of his strokes increased as he groaned and slammed down hard on me before his cum spewed out of his swollen cock in spurt after spurt until he had more than filled my womb with his potent cum.
I practically had convulsions as I orgasmed around the cumming cock buried in my overstretched pussy.
‘Noooooooooo’ I moaned unwillingly as Simon got off me and his cock was pulled out of my greedy pussy with an audible plop.
‘Hehehehehehehehe don’t worry, we’ve got you covered’ Simon said
Soon I felt two guys by both sides of me. With one guy on my right side and another on my left, they continued to maul my large sensitive breasts and now very wet pussy, as I was practically carried into a bed.
My pussy and throat were thoroughly used by each of the guys. Cock after cock invaded my pussy and mouth until I was belching out sperm. One time I woke up from cum induced coma to sensations all over my body as one guy was sitting on the floor between my legs, he was licking my cum leaking pussy. I guess his licking was the cause of the sensation that woke me.
The second man was standing by my side. He had his hands full of my boobs. He squeezed them hard and twisted my taut nipples, sending me into mini orgasms again. The third guy actually had climbed on the so that his dick was at the entrance of my mouth.
My screams of pleasure were suddenly cut off as the cock acted as a gag that made me shut up. He was pumping hard into my mouth as if fucking a pussy. I tried to take him all in but couldn’t. the guy licking my pussy had stopped and was now fingering me.
He had almost all of his hand in my pussy as my pussy had been stretched wide open to accommodate it coupled with the mixture of sperm and pussy juice which acted as a lubricant. I was in heaven as my whole body writhed in ecstasy. I could let out steam because of the cock in my mouth.
Suddenly, the guy fucking my mouth made strange sounds like he was being gutted as he spurted blurb after blurb of cum into my mouth which I swallowed.
One after the other, the guys fucked me silly. My pussy and mouth were sore from all the fucking I got that night. I believe I must have been fucked by all 8 men
By the time the last man left the apartment early in the hours of the next day, I lay face down on the carpet-covered floor with my ass still up in the air. I and the floor were practically covered in cum. Anyone could see my semiconscious form that my cunt hung open. My clit was dripping copious amounts of sperm onto my inner knees and soaking the rug.
I moaned and my body shuttered in orgasmic aftershocks, causing my cunt to contract for a second before it dilated again. The movement caused extra dribbles of semen to come out of my pussy and run down my thighs.
I snaked my left hand back between my legs and scooped up some of the cum that was flowing down my thighs on my fingertips. I then brought my fingers to my mouth and sucked the gooey coating from them.
I was in fuck heaven.
I didn’t know it then, but I was already pregnant with my first baby. Night after night for the next ten days until I came back to the country, Casandra and I had orgy after orgy with different men fucking me one after the other and sometimes even three at the same time in all of my holes. It was the most glorious holiday I ever had.
I returned to Naija three days before my wedding making sure to spend two days at the spa to try and firm up my loose pussy and wash out the sperm swimming in my womb.
I noticed morning sickness about a week after my wedding but kept it hidden for another two weeks before going to my doctor who confirmed I was two months pregnant.
Telling Tunde the good news, I made it seem like it was just a month and that our son came early when I had him.
My skeleton was out of the cupboard.
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