MY DELICIOUS LANDLADY

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[STORY] My DELICIOUS LANDLADY (Episode 5) Slowly, her foot descended from my besieged privates as she searched through her file for the reports. “Whew!!” I thought, as she got up to walk around the table and place the papers in front of us. I guess I had earlier been so overwhelmed by the afterglow of my too recent romp with bootylicious jane that I didn’t even notice this sexy chic. While Janet was large and voluptuous with endowments that swung slowly and heavily as she moved, exuding raw lust appeal, Bimbo was chic, firm and bouncy with big bosoms and firm bubble booty that jutted forward and backward in high definition, restrained and muted by her smart, knee-length skirt suit. I was suddenly overcome by a maddening desire to take that bouncy butt from behind and make it dance to the rhythm of my plunging rod. “dickson, is something the matter,” I heard Janet ask with some concern in her voice. “I have a slight headache,” I replied hesitantly as I noticed that I had broken out in cold sweat. By then Bimbo had placed a sheet of paper in front of her and was in the process of placing one in-front of me. She pressed her bosom firmly into my shoulder as she did so but nobody else noticed. “I think I need to get some air,” I said as I stood abruptly and started leaving the table. “Oh… I’m so sorry, I think you’ve overworked yourself,” Janet says cheekily. “Go ahead, we’re almost done here..” “…er not quite,” one of the other men interrupts her. “You still need to examine some of the prototype products we brought for your approval.” “Bimbo will go get them from her room as soon as soon as we’ve dealt with that last report.” By then I was already out of the conference room and heading upstairs, looking for a balcony where I could catch some breeze and clear my head. I needed to think. See me see yawa oh. This fine babe wan come put sand inside my garri sha. What if Janet had noticed her indiscretions? But that chic too tight meen!! But what could I do about it? Jane was all the Intimate Kitty-Cat heaven one man could handle and much more and I would have to tread with caution. As these thoughts were chasing themselves around my head, I heard footsteps coming up the stairs and to my surprise, Bimbo’s head popped out through the balcony door and she stared right at me with that dare in her eyes. I froze and stared back at her as she stepped onto the balcony, a perfect combination of poise, confidence and well endowed sex appeal. I took one look at her full bosoms, flat belly, broad hips and shapely legs and my dick lost all self control. I didn’t know when I stammered, “em… sorry… do y you have any paracetamol?” “Sorry about your headache,” she replied with a coy smile. “But I think I might have something for it, if you don’t mind coming with me.” She turned to walk away and the sight of those firm bouncy buttocks dancing up and down instantly stole away all my reasoning ability, I followed her like a sacrificial lamb down the deserted hallway to her room and grabbed her waist, rubbing my nodding joystick against her nyash and feeling for her bosoms thru her suit. Dear readers, do u think Bimbo will survive this pervert boy??? »»»WATCHOUT FOR EPISODE 6««« Stay active with your comments... ?

[STORY] My DELICIOUS LANDLADY (Episodes 6) She giggled and managed to get her door open as I raised her skirt and tugged at her panties. She slammed the door shut and pushed me against it, pulling my head down for a long, wet kiss with one hand and trying to undo my belt buckle with the other. I eagerly assisted her and in a flash my pants and boxers were on the floor around my ankles and my long thick gnarled rod was in her hand throbbing painfully from the recent ministrations to Janet’s tight dick starved Kitty-Cat. I rolled her against the wall beside the door and reached down to raise one of her juicy thighs while she tore open a condom and rolled it down my joystick. Her skin felt smooth and silky like a new born baby’s and when I grabbed her Bottom cheeks, they were firm and spongy. I lifted the second thigh, raised her up and mindlessly plunged my dick deep into her now dripping Kitty-Cat. Okokobioko!! She gasped like a Hot he goat as my long thing hit the bottom and found her A-spot deep inside. I started thrusting into her furiously, again and again with my hands firmly clamped onto her succulent nyash and her legs hanging over my arms. She no dull at all! She was thrusting back with equal fury, her arms clamped like a vise around my neck. Her feet were around my buttocks rhythmically pushing against them to hammer my dick deep into her lubricious Kitty-Cat. Her eyes rolled up into her skull and she was moaning loudly. I kept slamming her sweet Kitty-Cat hard as I whispered in her ear… “you like this huh?” “you asked for it. huh?” “you want me to stop..huh? “Yeaah!… yeeaaah!! …Bleep baby… don’t stop… Bleep… Bleep!!..” Faster and faster we bleeped until I heard her gasp deeply twice then felt her Kitty-Cat clamp down like a vise on my dick and she started to buck and thrash out of control as the climax took her. I plunged faster and faster, feeling that familiar, delicious tickle building up from the base of my spine and shooting needles of pure ecstasy through the length of my dick. I hammered it in deep one last time, groaning loudly as I also began to buck, spilling spurt after spurt of Fluid into the condom. Then we both collapsed on the carpet and lay there panting.When we finally caught our breaths, she scrambled to her feet and rushed into the bathroom to freshen up. I get up slowly, still dazed by what had just transpired. I found some tissue by the bed and wiped myself clean then dressed up again. “Bimbo…” I called to her. “I gotta go. Madam will be wondering where I am.” “There’s no rush,” she called back. “Meeting’s not yet over. They’re waiting for me to bring some things.” “Then I better go,” I said moving towards the door. Just before I opened the door she stepped out of the bathroom, once again all poise and confidence without a single hair out of place. I looked at her for a few seconds and said, “Thanks… for the paracetamol… that was some paracetamol!” She giggled as she drew close to me and replied in a low husky voice, “I’m satisfied for now…. but I’m gonna soon need you to cum Bleep me all night... very soon.” Then she gave me a long kiss as she slipped a note into my pocket. I was too tired and confused to reply, so I just smiled at her and left. I returned to madam’s suite, undressed showered and promptly fell asleep on the huge bed. I woke up to the sound of the shower running. I looked at the clock and noted it was already 6p.m. I guessed that would be my landlady though I didn’t know when she came in since I was deeply asleep. I rolled over and tried to go back to sleep but the image of the water running over her luscious mounds and folds in the shower didn’t let me. In two seconds my dick was fully erect and throbbing insistently. I tried to close my eyes and ignore it because I was hoping to save my strength for what I assumed would be a long night and I wanted to make sure that when it was over, madam would know who was the boss, but my imagination was in high gear. The image of my own landlady moaning like a slut and tugging at her own erect Tips as I ate out her juicy Well kept tormenting my senses. I couldn’t shut out the remembered taste and feel of her thickly ridged Tips on my tongue, as thick as AA battery and almost half as long. I was in sensual torment, remembering how the warm thick milk filled my mouth as I squeezed those huge firm melons in my hands and teased the Tip with my tongue. How she gasped like a drowning woman and her Kitty-Cat felt so feverishly hot, oozing warm juices as I plunged into it the first time. I raised my boxer and looked at my long joystick. It was nodding and throbbing like a jack. All the veins were standing out and the head was red and swollen stiff to the limit. I couldn’t take it anymore. I just had to Bleep madam Janet NOW!! It couldn’t wait one more second. I need to Bleep your fat juicy Kitty-Cat before I wound myself. I got off the bed, walked to the bathroom and tore the door open. Wonders shall never end!! WATCHOUT FOR EPISODE 7

[STORY] My DELICIOUS LANDLADY (EPISODE 7) Janet was just sprawled in the bath with the water running all over her huge lush body, head thrown back and eyes closed, panting like a horse and self-servicing like crazy. I could see the milk running through the fingers of her left hand and down her elbow as she squeezed her left bosom, and tugged the Tip. Her giant thighs were thrown wide open with one leg hanging over the edge of the bath tub, her toes curled in sweet bliss and her massive booty spread open and all aquiver with insatiate lust. The fingers of her right hand were all inside her Kitty-Cat, soaked to the wrist with oozing juices. Her femalecore was swollen and bulging red like it wanted to burst. She didn’t even notice me come in and stand over her; so deep was she in the throes of her private Fun. At the sight of her like this, my joystick already engorged to the limit, began to tingle as if electricity was shocking it. My heart rate doubled, pounding loudly in my head. I put some saliva on my fingers then reached out and rubbed the raw tip of her clit. Her eyes popped open and she screamed, cuming convulsively and sending a powerful squirt jetting up from her Kitty-Cat to splash against the ceiling and everything else in the room. I was covered in it and the heavy, sweet smell of Kitty-Cat filled the bathroom She finally stopped shaking and turned to look at me incredulously. Her eyes were glazed over like someone just coming out of a deep trance. I quickly joined her in the tub and her eyes fell on my wood-stiff equipment nodding harder than ever. I sat on one end of the tub and pulled her to her knees, as she reached for my dick and began to coat it with a mixture of Well juice and bosom milk from her hands. When it was all covered and rubbed in she commenced to lick it off, then she wrapped her lips around the head and sucked it like a lypop. She mouth-bleeped my dick for another ten minutes while I squeezed her jugs and teased her Tips, getting milk on my hands and giving it to her to lick it off my fingers from time to time. By the time she was done my joystick seemed even longer and thicker than I had ever seen it. I noticed how she was now reaching down more frequently to tug at her Well and I realized that her Kitty-Cat was still on fire and needed some hosing down. I had just the kind of hose it needed. I got up and pulled her out of the tub then urged her out of the bathroom towards the double bed. I held her from behind, her head craned backwards to find my lips and lock onto them with hers, my hands hefting her large firm heavy bosoms and tugging her long thick Tips, my joystick head finding her deep butt crack and feeling jolts of electricity as her soft butt skin on both sides of the cleft rubbed the glans up and down as we walked towards the bed. WATCHOUT FOR EPISODE 8­

STORY] My DELICIOUS LANDLADY EPISODE 8 I pushed madam Janet face down on the bed and knelt over her trying to decide where to start from. She was dripping wet and oozing pure lust from every pore on her body. Her huge ikebe was all marbled and inviting. I slid my right hand into the crack between the cheeks and started stroking the skin tantalizingly. As she began to breathe faster, I worked my fingers towards her Kitty-Cat and started rimming it with firm rhythmic strokes. She spread her luscious thighs wider and raised her buttocks higher as I worked my fingers deeper into her drenched Well. Meanwhile my left hand continued to squeeze her left bosom and tease the hard swollen Tip. My joystick was now like a log of wood. Totally engorged and erect and nodding madly to the rhythm of my pounding heart. It was thickly ridged with swollen veins and as hard as mahogany. I raised madam janet to her knees and hands then grabbed each buttock firmly in each hand, spreading them wide open to make way for my rampaging schlong. I thrust deep into her fever hot Kitty-Cat and heard her release a startled gasp of pleasure. I bleeped her deep and HARD, canine style with all reckless abandonment, slamming away violently. She just kept rocking back and forth, keeping time with my thrusts as her moans kept increasing crescendo. After about 5 minutes of canine, I rolled her on her back and entered her again from in front. This time I just maintained and proceeded to romance her very well. I started with a long slow limpid juicy French kiss that almost drove her crazy. Being enfolded in the warm mounds of her abundant body was like being in sex-heaven. I could feel the raw lusty energy surging through my body and I knew I would Bleep this woman until exhaustion took me. I licked her ear lobes and probed her ears with my tongue, hearing her moan uncontrollably. My lips trailed down her neck and up one giant bosom to latch onto the large erect Tip. I started to thrust in and out of her Well with long slow strokes of my 8 inch rod slowly at first then gathering momentum as we bleeped. She came again and again muffling her garbled lust drenched screams against the pillow. That was one night to remember. We woke up several times during the night to Bleep and suck each other to climax then nap for a few hours then Bleep again and again. At some point we ended up on the rug, with her Well right over my face and my tongue sucking on her swollen clit as she sucked my dick. We fell asleep there when we were done. I woke up to hear her peeing in the bathroom so I went right in after her, pushed her over the toilet seat and bleeped her until she came. On one occasion I woke up to find her on top of me riding my dick wildly like a maniac. Na that night I sabi say true true, joystick get him own mind. The following morning we were so exhausted that we didn’t wake up until almost 11am. My joystick felt as if a panel beater had worked on it. We managed to shower together, sandwiching-in one round of sex in the shower, then we got dressed and checked out. She dropped me off at the junction because I had some things to do in town before heading home. She also didn’t want us to be seen together coming home after leaving together the previous day. As I went through my duties for the day, I could not help thinking “what next?” for how long was this going to continue?, Or was it over? Maybe she just needed to scratch a really sweet itch and having done that had moved on. Afterall she was still my land lady and could kick me out if our affair became an uncomfortable memory. I just had to wait and see where it would all go. I got home very late that evening and noticed she was already in but I did my best to not attract any attention to myself. I quietly retired into my apartment, had dinner and slept off. The next day I didn’t see her all day and was a little worried. I noticed her jeep was still parked so I felt she was in. I sincerely hoped she wasn’t avoiding me. After 2 days of anxiety I finally decided to force a confrontation just so I could sample her mood and assure myself that all was well. I went to her apartment and knocked on the door. There was no response. The house was quiet and I couldn’t hear any sounds from inside. As I was leaving, wondering whether to take a risk and call her, I almost ran into her housegirl who was returning from the market. WATCHOUT FOR EPISODE 9­

[STORY] My DELICIOUS LANDLADY (EPISODE 9) She was startled to see me coming from their front door at first, then she recognized me and smiled. I smiled back at her and asked about her madam. “ah…! Madam travelled to Abuja yesterday oh.” She replied. “She will be there for another two weeks.” “ehen…. Hope no problem sha?” I asked. “I think she went for some business.” She told me. I still wasn’t satisfied but I didn’t want to probe further lest I raise any suspicions. “I hardly see u around,” the house girl said. “How are you coping?” she asked. “Do you cook for yourself or you eat out?” “I cook if I’m chanced,” I replied “Ok oh,” she said turning her back to me and walking away, “let me know if you need anything.” “No wahala,” I replied walking towards my apartment. “As madam no dey, I fit give you some service, Abi?” she shot back I froze as the several possible meanings in what she had just said sank in but I just said, “no problem, don’t stress yourself on my account.” When I got back to my room I decided to take my clothe s to a drycleaner. As i was sorting out my suits and emptying the pockets, a note fell out. I picked it up and saw that it was a phone number. Suddenly, I remembered that Bimbo had slipped something into my pocket after our short wild Bleep. I decided there was no harm in calling her. I was engrossed doing a few things that I put of calling bimbo until much later in the evening. It was around 7pm when I picked up my fone to call her. It rang thrice before she picked it up. ‘hello, sweet girl’ I cooed, ‘how is it going’ But it was a man’s voice that replied, ‘who is this?’ I was taken aback but quickly composed myself and asked, ‘who am I speaking with please? I’d like to speak with bola please’ ‘I am mr. bugun,’ he replied. ‘you want to speak with bola or bimbo?’ he asked ‘Bola! I want to speak with bola,’ I stonewalled. ‘sorry, wrong number,’ he said and abruptly cut the connection. ‘Wheeew!!’ I whistled with relief. I didn’t know what just happened but I knew I had just dodged a bullet. Who was that?! Her husband or boyfriend, or neighbor? He had sounded dark and threatening like a man who suspects his partner of doing some cheating. All the same, relief or not I felt really disappointed. I already had a halfway Attention just from the thought of hooking up with Bimbo again and now I couldn’t for the life of me imagine how I was going to get some action this weekend. There was just no way I was going to call that number again. I wasn’t about to get killed over a woman. There was no power and It was getting hot inside the room so I went outside to put on my small generator. Not long after I came in, I heard a knock on my window. I pulled back the blinds and looked out to see Madam Janet’s house girl. ‘Hello,’ I said. ‘Is there any problem?’ ‘Noo..No problem sir,’ she replied. ‘I wanted to know if you’ve eaten.’ ‘I told not to worry about me,’ I said. ‘I haven’t eaten but I will take something soon.’ ‘I make too much food and I don’t want to throw it away,’ she said, looking at me expectantly. ‘Ok, give me some,’ I said after a few seconds. ‘but next time don’t bother about me oh.’ ‘let me go and serve it,’ she replied and left. After about 25 mins there was a knock on the door. ‘come in,’ I said. She carried the food in on a tray and stood by the door waiting. I had not yet furnished my living room so I did everything in my bedroom. I saw her hesitating so I called her to bring it to the bedroom. I was sitting on the bed when she came in. She had a wrapper tied around her waist and was wearing a tight t-shirt that was too short to cover her belly button. I also was uncomfortably aware of the Tips on her medium perky bosoms straining against the shirt and realized she had no bra on. I quickly asked her to get a small plastic stool from the corner a place the tray on it. WATCHOUT FOR EPISODE 10

[STORY] My DELICIOUS LANDLADY (EPISODE 10) She turned around and placed the tray on the reading table, then went to get the stool. I couldn’t help but notice her sizable ikebe rolling up and down as she walked and when she bent over to pick up the stool, the wrapper rode up a little revealing a little of the back and insides of her knees and thighs. They were lush and heavy, compared with her slimmer upper body. A vision of my body lodged between those thick juicy laps came unbidden to my thoughts and I noticed with some consternation that I felt some fullness between my legs. I was wearing only boxers and I hoped that she wouldn’t see my growing Attention. I opened my legs a little wider to stretch the boxers material and hide my disobedient dick, as she placed the stool in front of me. She now got the tray and stooped to place it on the stool. That’s when it happened. As she bent, her un-bra-ed bosoms were directly infront of me – Tips and all. It was just too much to take. My joystick went full length and rock hard without warning, straining against my futile attempts to hide it under my stretched boxers. I dared not look down for fear of what I would see. As she got up and glanced at my face, I noticed that her eyes had become a little unfocussed and she now looked away and around with some uncertainty and confusion. I now realized that she had seen my turgid schlong. But she simply stood there, looking away from me and asked; “you need anything else?” “no, thanks,” I replied carefully. “you’ve done too much already, I really appreciate this.” ‘ok ooh… ‘ she said, beginning to walk out of the bedroom. ‘even if you need another thing I know you won’t ask…’. ‘I will come back later for the plates.’I just sat there for a few seconds shaking my head in wonder. What exactly did she mean by that? Was she teasing me, or was that an invitation? I had to be really careful with this one. I didn’t want to end up getting thrown out of my apartment before I had even settled in properly. I heard my front door close and I roused myself and began to eat. It was really tasty and I had to admit she was a good cook. Halfway through the meal I got up and changed into a tighter pair of pants. I didn’t want her to embarrass me again when she came for the plates. She didn’t return that night, so the next morning I washed them and left them at my front door for her to pick up as I had to leave very early and would return late at night. When I returned that night, I was so tired I just wanted to drop into my bed and sleep but had taken only a late breakfast all day and was very hungry. After undressing I switched off the lights and dropped into bed when I heard someone knocking on my door. It was almost ten pm. I went to open the door and there was madam Janet’s house girl standing there with a tray. I just stood there for a few seconds looking at her and feeling the fog in my brain thickening with exhaustion. “I made dinner for you,” she said simply. I sheepishly stood aside and let her pass with the tray. I looked around to make sure none of the neighbors was observing and closed the door. By the time I got to the bedroom she had already set the tray on the plastic stool and was sitting at the edge of the table. I was so hungry and the aroma from the food was so good that I simply smiled my thanks at her and started to eat. After a while she started to ask about my work and we made some small talk. She got up and walked about the room commenting on some of my pictures on the wall. She finally ended up sitting at the edge of the bed beside me, watching as I ate. By then, the fog had cleared from my brain a little and I could now perceive that she smelt nice. WATCHOUT FOR EPISODE 11

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[STORY] My DELICIOUS LANDLADY (EPISODE 11) She was wearing a t-shirt and no bra as usual and her skirt was short enough to show her knees. She leaned foward to pour me some water and her thigh pressed against mine while her left bosom grazed my arm. With my belly filled and my hunger sated, my mind quickly turned to other more urgent matters. Such as how I allowed he to get this close without taking preventive action, or whether she had given me something strange in the food. By now I has a long thick Attention under the pillow I had been thoughtful enough to place over my laps to support my elbows while I ate. I had frozen when she brushed against me so she asked if i needed something. I noticed how heady her perfume was which only made my JT throb with more insistence. I couldn't continue eating anymore. I had to dispatch her and do some hardcore wanking before my overcharged dick go wound me. So i told her that I was done and very tired. I toldher that i really needed to sleep. She pouted slightly then sluggishly got up and started packing the plates reluctantly. I knew what she wanted, but i also knew that things could get very complicated if I got involved with her. As she got up from packing the plated my eyes couldn't help but latch onto her Tips. It took all my self control to not reach out and grab them. Meanwhile she was doing everything possible to delay her departure. She placed the tray on the table, then walked back to get the bottle and and then walked languidly to the fridge. My eyes followed her helplessly as she moved, taking in the wide rolling hips and tantalizingly jiggling ikebe. She opened the fridge and then bent over to replace the bottle, first hitching up her short skirt to reveal some juicy thigh and spreading her legs. I couldn't help imagining what it would feel like to grab those mounds of nyash in my hands, part them wide and plunge my rampaging rod into the juicy sweetness of her steamy Well - canine style. But i stayed put. I didn't move a muscle. I was determined to avoid trouble at all costs. She finished, stood up and tantalizingly crossed the room again, picked up the tray then turned to me and said she was going. I was just speechless. She looked meaningfully at the pillow on my laps for about three seconds then finally reluctantly turned to go. I waited until she was in the darkened corridor before I followed her so i could lock my front door. I didn't want her to see my throbbing schlong. Unfortunately, as I made it into the corridor, PHCN struck plunging everything into darkness. I expected her to be standing by the front door but she was standing a few paces just outside the bedroom waiting for me to pass her and open the front door. I unseeingly walked right into her extended rock hard dick and all. I heard her gasp in the darkness as she felt the tip of my joystick press into her buttock when we collided. I heard myself grunt with the pure pleasure of the sensation of her soft flesh yielding to the pressure of my stiff dick. She dropped the tray with a crash and stumbled. I reached out, whether to steady her or to grab her, i could no longer tell. As my arm closed around her waist we both lost all control Watchout For Episode 12

[STORY] My DELICIOUS LANDLADY (EPISODE 12) lips found hers as her fingers found my boxers. My hands closed on each soft succulent ikebe and squeezed tight as she threw one arm around my neck. Before i could say jack, her tongue was inside my mouth sucking at every thing within reach. The girl don bad finish sha! She pushed me back towards the room and i eagerly dragged her along her booty bouncing around in my hands as she demolished my lips and tongue. We managed to find the bed in the darkness and i proceeded to strip her stark Unclad. i quickly took off my boxers and sat on the bed then pulled her between my thighs to sit on my swollen dick. Ohhh.... what a sensation as her warm soft nyash swallowed my dick deep into the Bottom crack. The nyash was huge! I grabbed her left bosom and started stroking the Tip while my right hand began to tantalizingly stroke her thigh insides, working my way towards her honey hole. I slid two fingers in at once and she gasped and started winding her waist, rubbing my dick head to and fro deep in the Bottom crack. i was in booty heaven. She got up and pushe dme down on the bed then knelt down between my legs. her lips closed on top of my joystick head and i closed my eyes in bliss as she started sucking it like a lypop. 3 minutes later she got up and straddled me then leaned forward and put one thick Tip inside my mouth. As i started sucking it she raised her hips high and with one hand guided the tip of my throbbing swollen 8 inch long joystick into her dripping Well. then slowly she slid down the entire lenght of my pole until all of it was inside her. It was hot and steamy and tight inside her. i almost dropped the Tip in my mouth from the indescribable pleasure stroking my dick as i sighed 'aaahhhh". She didn't waste time and started bleeping me with reckless abandon, dripping Well juice down my pole and balls as she slammed up and down. She was moaning and gasping with this lust soaked voice that was turning me on like nothing else. When she got tired, she started grinding her Well against my balls. I just held onto her big nyash and concentrated on not Approaching. She had started out with fire and i was determined to bang her until she begged me to stop. This was her round. When she was done displaying he skills, i go start my own. WATCHOUT FOR EPISODE 13­

[STORY] My DELICIOUS LANDLADY (EPISODE 13) On sunday i woke up very early as i could not curtail the excitement within me, i prepared and left for my new adopted church as early as 7.30 i was there, we did some sound check and i was good to go. The church is a well constructed church with fine interior, its consist of several A/C's, tiled floor, beautiful alter with a projector, executive chairs, nice instruments and good sense of decoration. The choir section was arranged in a way that the singers and instruments face the congregation, so as a drummer, you have eyes fixed on you vice versa. The service commenced and i mounted the drum set. Feeling a little bit shaky and shy, i played to every music that came out of the lead singer's mouth. While at the drum stand, i could see eyes fixed on me, men, women, boys and girls i couldn't look at the congregation because i was too shy. Also from the settings, its shows that many of the members of the church belongs to the middle class or upper class, as almost all songs were projected and their dancing pattern was that of a zombie. Moving slowly to the rhythm of the song (not like a poor man's church that dances with all vains and sweat running out of his body ) the inside was so cold cos of the presence of the A/C and at that period i do not need a prophet to tell me that, this people receives God's visitations every sunday. i do not need a prophet to tell me that God has made this place his dwelling not like some local churches that will use foul odour to chase out the presence of God. After the service, i was placed on a pay roll of 20k just to play for 2days a week (wednesday and sunday) omo money sweet o. While standing outside, i could not help but fixed my eyes on the beautiful damsels that were coming out from the church auditorium. Chei. i said within me, while i got some erections. Me: omo this church badt ooooo LG: shebi i tell you. Omo ukwu plenty for here Me: guy you think say me i go fit cope for here so? LG: guy play your games right. Me i just Bleep one yesterday and another one dey online self now. Me: see this badt niqqa. So u mean say u don samma one racket for here, i asked LG: yes my guy. You know as he dey go nau. Well na so sha. Somehow, i knew that women have soft spot for instrumentalist, as in my local church i have dated three and still counting. *as the story progresses, you will know about them* After some months of playing in my adopted church, i started gaining little popularity and confidence also i became fimilar with the rest of the choir members and i notice some ladies have taken particular interest in me. Amongst them was a lady called joy, but me no fancy the joy because she was not so beautiful or maybe because there are other beautiful ladies that i didn't take notice of her beauty. Who knows. One sunday, after worship, the lead singer entered into praise songs, and we started playing rhythms to her songs while playing, i used my eyes to scout round and i could notice that whenever i look towards joy's directions, her eyes was on me and immediately stopped looking at her direction. After 10 minutes of singing, i looked at the congregation and suddenly two sexy and lazy eye ball struck me like thunder, i saw those eyes fixed on me as if lucifar had sent her that particular day to tempt me. Even if its amadioha that sent her, she should take me along because her mission was over successful. While looking at those eyes, sometimes i skip beats that my fellow instrumentalist will call me to other. i could notice some smiles on the lips on my LG, as he would have read my mind to know what was going on. Sharp sharp, i increase my stunts on the drum, i became so vibrant and energetic, i rolled on my tom toms and danced while i play. Sometimes, i even try to imitate professional drummer by standing up at intervals. Omo see wetin woman dey cause ooooo. Everybody became perplexed at my energy even the Cm, after the service i started planning out strategies on how to get her, omo this mission has to be successful. When we came outside, i noticed joy standing outside.

[STORY] MY DELICIOUS LANDLADY (EPISODE 14) I remembered the sweet taste of her milk when i was sucking her bosoms and the way she would grind her Well against me when my tongue hit a particularly sensitive spot. without warning I started to cum. Meanwhile madam was reliving our last encounter in what was fast becoming an Intimate phone call. I was in the housegirl's Kitty-Cat, but with my eyes closed I might as well have been inside madam janet. I came hard and fast releasing a long moan uncontrollably..."ooooooowwww www...." as i sent spurt after spurt of hot cum deep into madams housegirl's Kitty-Cat. She was also thrashing with the climax as she came again too. In a brief flash of clarity amidst my beffudled lust drenched state i remembered to cut the phone so that madam wouldn't hear her housegirl fail to contain the lusty scream that ripped from her throat as she experienced a body shaking climax. . . . The end

I Thank everyone for their time, Hope You Enjoy it. See you for Interesting Story to Come. Love???????

Mad o

Sister Joy service after service

Take an easy

No b small kind thing guy, u try paaaaa.

MAD O¿¿¿

Bad guy

You scatter landlady and her house-girl guy you bad. But your story no end well sir

hmmm interesting

Hmm..Na so