Erotica

Etemesi’s Tales | How I Bonked Two Campus Chicks In One Day

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EXPLICIT CONTENT: Do Not Read If You Are Holier Than Though

There is this third year chick from UON called Nimo. She’s been hollaing at me for a while now. She started by sliding into my DM on Instagram then we migrated to Whatsapp. “I am your biggest fan Phil…I love your stories”, she kept saying. “The way you write, you must be really good between the sheets.” She heaped praises. It didn’t even stop there. She started chatting with a sexual tone and revealed to me how she had never had an orgasm. It was clear that she wanted me to lay down the pipe on her. And there was nothing wrong with that. Any lady that desires Etemesi’s dick is a wise lady. A lady that wants Etemesi’s dick is a lady that values the welfare of her vagina. Such a lady cares about her nunu down there and wants the best for it. Plus I have no problem with banging my female fans. I do it all the time. Musicians bang their fans, movie stars bang their fans and sports champs do the same. What’s the point of having hot female fans if you can’t bang them?

Anyway, enough about my hammer. So on Wednesday morning, I wake up early to go to work, but then my colleague Martin, who is always the first guy to get to the office posts in our Whatsapp group saying our site is having problems. Our tech guy clarifies that it will take at least five hours to be fixed since the issue is critical. Hurray, that means there is no need of going to work early.

I holla at Nimo to ask her what she’s up to and she responds with “Aki niko tu kwa room nimeboeka. Sina class leo.” Just for the fun of it, I ask her to come to my place we chill. To my surprise she agrees. She has never been here before so I give her directions

“Panda mat number…” bla bla bla

It takes her less than an hour to arrive. They say when a lady avails herself that fast, on short notice, she’s really horny. In that case I have to fuck her good. I pick her up to the stage and admire her bally buttocks as we walk back to my place. She can’t stop smiling. She is excited to see the sheriff.

As soon as I open the door to my house, she starts touching me. I close it quickly and wild kisses ensue. The animal inside me roars in triumph as i wrap my arms around her and slam my lips to hers. There is no time for finesse. No time for tender words or comforting cuddling. There is hunger. God, the fucking hunger is going to kill me. I spear my tongue past her red lips, growling in satisfaction as she immediately envelopes it, her mouth tightening, suckling it. Sweet heavens.

My hands travel to her pants, squeezing between fragile material, hearing in a distant corner of my mind the rending of the material. Her flesh is as soft as satin. It’s warm and arching toward me. She moans against my kiss with strident need. Bodily heat is burning us. We can both feel it.

My fingers rake over her back before i clench my hands in her top, and pull it from her body. I want her naked. I want her hot and wet, dripping over my penis as i slam inside her like a man possessed.

And she is dripping wet, just as I hoped. Her panties are soaked. My fingers tuck into her pelvic region, , thrusting inside her gracious punani, feeling the slick hot juices trickling down and easing my way inside territories.

NImo’s hands are on my cheeks, her elbows bracing against my shoulders as she reaches for me, trying to climb against me as my fingers thrust into her punani, my lips slant over hers and she sucks deeper at my wild tongue.

I don’t feel like unbuttoning my shirt. Unbuttoning it requires breaking the kiss, the suckling heat of her delicious mouth. So i rip the buttons apart before shrugging the weak material from my shoulders. It’s an old shirt anyway and I since we all just got paid recently, pesa iko. I can buy another one. This is one of the reasons my friends tell me I should have been born a Luo, not a Luhya. I have the English and attitude of a Luo they say. But because of the big cock and talent between the sheets, I am grateful I was born a Luhya….haha

My hands then move immediately to my leather belt, tearing it loose before loosening my trousers. Together with my boxers I push them just past my hips and free the engorged length of my luhya manhood. Nimo also pulls down her jeans and kicks off her shoes. Only her bra and panties remain now

I am eager to fuck her. If i don’t get inside her hot pussy and screw the surging need from my system then I am going to implode. I am melting beneath the heat burning through my body, causing sweat to drip from my pores and growls to vibrate unceasingly from my throat.

Nimo reaches out for her handbag, pulls out a condom pack and hands it over to me. Wow. I always respect chicks who take precautions

As I wear the condom, she takes off her panties. I grab her thighs, forming a tight grip around their thickness then i spread them. I lift her and make her sit on one of the arm rests of my couches. No time for the bed. It is too far away. I have to get inside her now. All the way inside her.

A primal, muttered snarl vibrates from my chest as her pussy settles on the tip of my cock. Fuck yes. Her cunt is hotter than fire, lava-hot, melted-iron-hot, and i need more. The wide crest is pressing inside her, parting clenching tissue and vaginal muscle.

I tear my lips from hers to breathe, my lashes lifting to check Nimo’s face. Her eyes stare back at me languorously, stark with hunger. Damn, she is beautiful. Pleasure, rich and vibrant, suffuses her expression, tilts her eyes further and gives her an exotic, otherworldly appearance that has my hips jerking, forcing my cock deeper into her sweet pussy. Her arms wrap around my waist and hold tightly, to prevent falling back. Her nipples rake my warrior-like chest as her punani flexes and spasms around my burrowing rod.

For the next few minutes, I increase my tempo. I push, pull and maneuver with a speed unseen before…..like Nico Rosberg nearing the finish line. She moans and pants. She even goes ahead to bite my neck gently. It hurts but I don’t care. Soon, she starts shaking.

“Uko sawa?” I ask her. Her lashes flutter over her eyes a second before a harsh cry leaves her lips and i feel her flooding. Her first orgasm is finally in town. I have bonked her no further than six minutes and she is already coming for me, washing my condom-covered dick with the heated cream flowing around it.

“Gosh” , she shouts. A sharp cry leaves her mouth again as i push inside her to the hilt, my cock pulsing, throbbing with the heated grip hr inner walls have on it. Her fingernails prick at my head sensually, her hips writhing against mine, her legs tightening around my back to accommodate the pleasure that’s overwhelming her.

Nimo stares back at me, tears of sweetness and gratitude welling in her eyes as i pull back until only the head of my cock remained inside her, before i slowly, with agonizing pleasure, penetrate her once again.

This time I cum. My hands clench her buttocks and my mind is lost in her wetness. Pleasure burns and builds. It races through my body and leaves me huffing…dying in her arms.

Nimo kisses me and thanks me for the orgasm. It’s always weird for a lady to thank you after sex but I understand that this is a huge moment for her so I’ll take it.

After a brief rest, we march to the bathroom to take a shower together, hands across each other’s backs. As she applies my men’s lotion on her skin afterwards in my bedroom, I can’t help but lust over her body, so I bend her over to toch the bed and fuck her gain before we leave the house at around 10 am. We part ways in town as I go to work and she goes back to school

A great morning indeed.

I concentrate on work for the rest of the day and at around 4pm, I decide to check my Facebook timeline. Some Maasai chick called Sanaipei has posted a really dope photo of herself in a pink mini dress. Mafisi are drooling and falling over each other in the comments section. She is student at UON too but doing Law at Parklands Campus.

You know those girls you’ve always wanted to bang for a long time?….

She’s one of those for me. Her sexy legs always make my dick rock hard

I knew her two years ago, when I was a fourth year student at KU and she was a fresher. We met at a house party but she had rejected my vibe, claiming she had a boyfriend. A month ago, she left a suggestive comment on one of my articles so I hollad at her again. This time she entertained all my flirtatious remarks. I guess it’s because I have a name for myself now.

I had told her I would come for lunch at her place in Ngara one of these days so I also comment on the photo she had posted and asked, “Ile lunch yangu si nikamie.”

Seconds later, Sanaipei responds via inbox and says, “yea…kam. Uko wapi? Roomie wangu hayuko.” Since I am done with my work for the day, I leave the office and go to Ngara straight away. Kwani iko nini? My dad told me that a man should always take opportunities as they come. No need to wait

When I arrive, I find that she has prepared rice and mbuzi stew . She hugs me then we eat as we watch a movie. She’s wearing a sleeveless top and one of those short flower skirts, meaning her legs are all out there for my viewing pleasure.

“Your thighs are really beautiful”, I tell her, since she’s one of those girls who loves speaking in English too with a ka-accent.

“Thank you. I’ve seen the way you’ve been looking at them. I hope you are not planning to do something silly.”, she declares before laughing.

“Actually I am planning to do something silly. Do you know what it is?” I ask her

“What is it?” curiosity fills her.

Without an invitation, I move my head to hers and kiss her. It’s a huge risk but as man, you have to try these stunts. No kind of success comes without risk.

Sanaipei is caught off guard. She pulls back, looks me in the eye then says “Wow, I didn’t see that coming.”

She then pulls off my designer spectacles, puts them on the table and starts munching on my lips ferociously. Nice…nice

My lips on hers, her tongue tastes of a storm, lightning-charged, damp and earthy, sweet. There is nothing to compare it to, no other taste i have ever known that even comes close. She sucks at my tongue and lets herself fall into the wicked vortex overtaking her. It’s the most beautiful thing ever. I can’t keep my arms off her legs as we savor each other.

Moments later, we are in her bedroom. Our clothes scattered all over the floor. She places herself on the bed and opens her legs wide as I rush back to the pockets of my trousers to pull out a condom.

After wearing, I go back to the bed and slowly sink my cock in her. The long wait is finally over. Her arms tighten around my neck, her legs around my back, and she moves against me, forcing my manhood deeper with each stroke inside her juicy, overly sensitive vagina.

Arching, tightening, she screams his name, her hips writhing, pushing harder on the incoming rod, fucking me back with mindless hunger. The goodness courses through her senses and flings her through a velvet-dark landscape of such ecstasy that she almost faints

Her touch is like fire. Perspiration runs along her body, the burning heat inside her spiking to a point where i wonder if she would combust.

“Tamu Phil….” She screams

I lift her legs, the legs I have admired for so long and lick them. They taste like strawberry dipped in hot milk. I then place them over my shoulders and keep on pumping my cock hard and deep into her punani. My left hand holds one of her legs firmly on my shoulder but my right hand moves around her rear, my fingers caressing, stroking, then finding an area so sensitive, so erotic, that when my fingers touch the little entrance of her asshole, she jerks

Mindless guttural moans leave her throat as my fingers circle her ass while my cock goes deeper inside her vagina at the same time. She is destroyed. She thought there could be no greater pleasure. She thought she had reached the pinnacle. But I give her more.

Her long fingernails dig into the mattress as unfamiliar pleasure conquers her nerves. Ten minutes later, she cums. I cum too shortly afterwards. Given the heavy toll of our climaxes, we both fall into deep slumber.

At around 7pm we are woken up by the sound of someone opening the bedroom door

It’s Sanaipei’s roommate Mukami……..Shocked and embarrassed, she retreats and closes the door,

“Sorry about that Phil” Sanaipei says. “I forgot to tell her you were here.”

“It’s okay” I tell her as I play with her boobs. My dick starts getting hard again and I go grab another condom in readiness for one final round before I leave

In the words of Ice Cube, “Today was a good day”

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I am the Sheriff in this town. Writing is my joie de vivre. I'm a Superman, thanks to God. Need to reach out to me? Send an email via alamuphilip@gmail.com I always respond.
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