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EXPLICIT CONTENT: Do Not Read If You Are Holier Than Thou
As you all know, I write raw and intense stuff most of the time and there are a few of people who don’t like me because of that. This includes some of my fellow bloggers. I know a couple of people who openly hate me and that’s a bad thing for them. Why? Because their girlfriends aren’t safe. If you hate me and I come across your girl, I wouldn’t even think twice before banging her. And that’s what happened this past Tuesday.
There’s this fine Kale chick called Cherus. I am assuming Cherus is a Kale name coz I never really asked her about her tribe. I’d been seeing her pics on Instagram for a while and they were making my balls boil all the time. I never really like hollaing at girl online but with this one I had no choice. After careful consideration, I hit her DM around three weeks ago. She responded well and even gave me her number but she told me she had a boyfriend so I chilled.
Despite the fact that she had a guy, she was constantly texting me every day and chatting me up even when I didn’t feel like. I didn’t want to spend too much time chatting with a chick I wasn’t gonna shag. That’s the Ice Cube way. After several days of her blowing up my phone, I finally asked her who her boyfriend was coz clearly she wasn’t happy. A shocker it was, when she told me the name. Her man was one of my biggest critics and haters. A fellow blogger. Someone who spent his days telling people how Etemesi was the most mediocre human on earth. It was at that point that I knew I had to bang her. Not just gentle banging but a hard hot monumental fuck. I never like messing with people’s chicks but this was justified.
And so the sheriff switched from passive mode to sexually aggressive mode. By last weekend, she had already sent me her nudes but she was still not sure as to whether she should come to my digz. I didn’t give up. As long as a lady is not hostile towards you, always keep on pushing. I persisted and she finally succumbed to my seduction. On Monday evening, she texted me saying.
“Utakua kesho usiku? I can come over. But please know that this will only be a one time thing. I love my man.”
I agreed and she came over. Being the gentleman, I cooked for her and as she ate, I watched her with predatory interest. As soon as she was done, I pounced on her on the sofa with kisses all over her neck. It had her body tightening, adrenaline and excitement rushing through her.
Cherus flushed heatedly at the kisses and bites on her neck, helplessly chiding herself silently over her breathless reaction to it. She was breathing roughly, her hands knotted in the front of her jacket as she watched me take advantage of her. A shiver raced up her spine as her nipples became bolder, rasping against her red top, almost making her moan at the pleasure of the action. She could feel the desire begin to build in every cell of her body, She arched on her tiptoes, a sizzling bolt of wavy pleasure pulling a strangled cry from her lips.
My fingers ran down her tummy and sneaked into her skirt. I was in no mood for lengthy foreplay. That was her weak boyfriend’s job. Mine was to make her cum. Her panty was slowly lifted by my thumb before I felt the softness of her vaginal lips. Her clit pulsed, her punani wept, her cute nipples became so hard, so tight, they were a near violent ache as a lethargic weakness left her gasping rather than fighting for freedom.
My lips ghosted over hers as she stared back at me, her gaze locked with mine, seeing the hunger, the aching, soul-deep need.
Cherus trembled as she felt my other hand at the front of her jacket, The buttons gave way, the edges falling apart as we both breathed harshly, the silence of the sitting room broken only by our gasps of pleasure.
“Uko wet sana….,” I whispered like a true playboy. My words shook her to the core
I took off her jacket and pulled her top up her abdomen through her head. Then I unclasped her bra and allowed it to fall on the cushions. The cool air brushed against her naked breasts as she whimpered in an arousal so sharp, so desperate, she wondered if she would survive it.
Damn those globes were spectacular. She had the kind of breasts that could feed triplets to satisfaction. They rose and fell rapidly. I wanted to bury every inch of my Luhya manhood as deep inside her as possible.
I didn’t stop talking dirty to her. I wanted to do all the filthy things I could to her, My explicit language was driving Cherus over the edge, earthy and lustful, filled with a desire no man had ever shown her before.
“Ona venye boobs zako ni juicy.” I said with a naughty smile as I took her hand , spread her fingers, and then wrapped it around the lush mound of her left breast. She stared back at me in shock, her eyes flickering to where she cupped her own flesh, her hand surrounded by mine.
“Feed it to me Cherus,” I whispered then, my voice wicked, filled with lust. “Nataka kuionja.”
She shuddered, a whimper escaping her throat at the pure eroticism of what he was doing to her. She couldn’t believe she was doing it. That she was lifting her breast, leaning forward as my head lowered to suck. At the same time, I kept on rubbing the outside of her vagina with high intensity.
“Oh ….Etemesi.” She was shaking like a leaf, pinpoints of explosive pleasure detonating through her body. I licked at her right breast, my tongue, rasping roughly, like wet velvet gliding over the sensitive tip. A hard, savage sound escaped from my mouth as my lips parted, to envelope the hard point into the wild, wet heat of my oral chambers.
She climaxed.
Cherus was now breathing with a hissing sound. Her eyes were wide open, staring at the ceiling.
“Nimecum”, she said.
“I know” I smiled.
Her soft fingers shot to my head, tangling in my hair as something exploded deep within her womb. Pleasure rushed through her sex, drenching her, spilling to her thighs as she lost her breath.
But I wasn’t planning to stop. I scooped her and carried her all the way to the bedroom, where I took of her skirt and panties that were no soaked with cream, leaving her totally naked. My gaze moved down her body, finally coming to rest on the bare, slick folds between her thighs. I couldn’t wait to get inside. I took her hand, moving it to the snap of my jeans as I watched her with hungry eyes.
“Nyonya boobs zangu tena Phil,” she demanded roughly, her fingers moving to the metal snaps of my jeans, releasing them slowly, the hard heat of my erection beneath making the task difficult.
The front of my jeans parted beneath her steady fingers, the hard, generous width of my erection rising from the material, flushed and desperate as she glanced down nervously.
She licked her lips.
Desire surrounded me, whipped through my mind, then cell by cell began to invade my body as her fingers fondled my penis. I thought the clawing, driving hunger for her punani couldn’t get worse.
I was wrong.
Exploding fingers of sensation began to tear through my nerve endings. Her womb clenched, knotted. The already aching balls began to burn with a spasming, violent need.
Cherus lifted my head from her boobies and kissed me. Her saliva was like honey with toppings of chocolate. It was wildfire. It was destructive. I could feel the flames licking over my body, pinpoints of electricity sensitizing my flesh as she grabbed a condom pack from the stool next to the bed that I had placed in advance. Slowly, she tore it open, took out a CD, and rolled it over my penis
I couldn’t wait any longer. I turned her over, made her lie on the bad, parted her legs wide and pushed my manhood through the folds of her cunt. Slowly, it slid through the juices of her sex as I stared down at her fiercely, raking the tender bud of her clit, sending spasms of sensation ripping through her belly.
Cherus whimpered, her hands pulling at my shirt, amazed as the buttons tore free, revealing my chest. I shrugged it over my body and tossed it aside.
The next few thrusts had her screaming. He banged her hard, reveling in the juices spilling from her punani as I groaned against her flesh. She had never imagined such agonizing pleasure. She could only writhe beneath me, twisting, bucking against me as my cock came back up and circled her clit, only to dive into the depths of her womanly territories once again.
She was exploding in a firestorm of blazing pleasure, loving how I shagged her with hard, blistering strokes. Her muscles clenched and shuddered. She couldn’t believe it She was gasping staring up at me lovingly as I straightened between her thighs.
“Etemesi…..” She sobbed my name beseechingly. “You are fucking me so good……”
“Sshhhh…” I said like a boss, as I pulled out and turned her over to place her in a doggy position. The view of her ass was perfect and her head stayed firmly on the pillow. Lust clawed at her pussy as she watched me set her in place. She wanted my cock back in.
I thrust back in. Emotions run riot as the head of my legendary manhood parted her, lodged against the tender opening. I pushed it in, and stroked her no more than inches inside the gripping muscles of her cunt, sending shudders wracking through her bones at the exquisite pleasure.
She was moaning like crazy.
Cherus could feel me pushing the tender muscles apart, stroking delicate pink tissue. My Luhya manhood was heavy, hot, wide, overfilling her, making her take more, thrusting inside in an ever-increasing tempo until she felt the world dissolve around her.
I raised my hand and directed it to her left ass cheek in a loud spank.
“Uuuh….Yeeeees…” she yelled out.
I banged her like I was possessed and it wouldn’t be long before my balls gave in. After ten more minutes, semen shot up my dick. I came hard and thick as I slowly settled over her back and grabbed her boobs from behind. As my fingers circled her nipples, she couldn’t hold it back any longer too. Her nipples were her weak points and soon as I pressed them and started withdrawing from inside her, female liquid flooded her vagina. After the pleasure had subsided, we settled on the bed and cuddled.
I had never been more proud of myself.
For the rest of the night, I banged her again and again. Six long rounds to be exact. When she left my house in the morning, I could tell she was slightly limping. I had done her justice.
Now whenever I look at her boyfriend, I can’t help but smile inside. Sweet revenge for all the times he has tarnished my name. In this world there are men then there are those that pretend to be men. Pick a side.
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