Sikiru The Okada Man

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    Rated +19 .. Please don’t read

    My adventures with Sikiru, the Okada rider
    started innocently enough.
    While returning from work one fateful evening,
    my car broke down and
    all efforts I made to at least have it take me
    home that night proved
    abortive. I called my mechanic who did
    everything he knew how to make
    the car move but my car was not ready to sleep
    at home that night.
    “aunty, we go leave the car here o!’ my mechanic
    declared ‘you know
    say we no fit push automatic and na tomoro I go
    fit buy an fix wetin
    spoil inside’
    ‘okay’ I sad
    I had to lock up and leave the car where it was
    and was left with no
    choice but to take the popular okada home since
    my fiancé had
    travelled some days earlier and would only be
    returning that night.
    It was already dark and almost 8pm by the time
    we finished arrangement
    to leave the car where it was. I called a passing
    okada rider and
    while we were going, I noticed him pushing back
    at my ample bo*obs,
    trying to push back at my crotch. I pretended not
    to notice but when
    he continued, my nip*ples became taut and
    stood erect. I couldn’t hold
    it anymore after some time and pushed back at
    his back, moving closer
    to him on the okada so as have more friction on
    my boo*bs. My pantyless
    pu*ssy was dripping wet and hot.
    The okada suddenly stopped at a bushy lonely
    stretch of the road and
    the okada man said something was wrong with
    the machine. He started
    fiddling with it and I just stared at his crotch
    which had a
    noticeable bulge. I couldn’t resist any longer and
    just grabbed his
    hands and put it on my exposed thighs, I was
    wearing a mini length
    lycra skirt. Exactly what he had been waiting for!
    As he pulled up my
    skirt and pushed his fingers into my sopping wet
    pu*ssy, fingering me
    and finger fuc*king me deeply. I pushed back on
    his finger leaning on
    the okada and moaning loudly like the s--t I was.
    He pulled out my
    bo*obs and started s-----g on them one after
    the other. I pulled down
    his shorts and one of the biggest c---s I had
    ever seen sprang
    I gasped and c-m loudly from the mere sight of
    that c--k. I quickly
    opened my bag, brought out a cd and encased
    his c--k with it. Then
    turned and presented my glistening wet pu*ssy
    to him doggy, holding on
    tightly to the okada , bending my waist and
    raising my pu*ssy as high
    as I could. He didn’t hesitate as he quickly
    shoved all that cockmeat
    into my hungry pu*ssy, pushing it all in at once
    while grabbing and
    squeezing my bo*obs for all it was worth from
    behind. I moaned loudly
    and pushed back at him, meeting him stroke for
    stroke and wanting it
    all!!! He fu*cked me like a real s--t, banging into
    me hard and fast
    and not sparing my hanging bo*obs by fondling
    them hard and squeezing
    my erect nip*ples, bringing tears of pleasure to
    my eyes. I moaned in
    pleasure, not minding the glare of oncoming
    vehicles’ headlights
    occasionally lighting us up like a stadium,
    making it obvious to all
    and sundry what we were doing.
    Okada man just banged away, oblivious of the
    havoc he was causing in
    my oliver twist pus*sy. He fuc*ked me for over
    twenty minutes and I had
    c-m after c-m until he grunted and gave a
    mighty shove spilling his
    seed into the rubber encasing his c--k. He pulled
    out, removed and
    threw way the cumfilled cd then pulled up his
    shorts while I pulled
    down my skirt and rearranged my bo*obs in my
    blouse. My pus*sy was hot
    and wet with several c-m, flowing pu*ssy juices.
    I stood aside waiting for him to finish the repairs
    for us to leave
    but to my surprise, he got on his bike, kicked it
    started and told me
    to climb on. I asked if the bike was okay and he
    said yes, that he
    parked because we both wanted a fu*ck. We
    both laughed it off and he
    told me his name was Sikiru, gave me his
    number and that I should feel
    free to call on him whenever I needed servicing.
    It was a slutty thing
    to say to a lady but I don’t deceive myself, I
    know am far from a
    lady, I’m a s--t.
    Sikiru dropped me off at the junction to my
    house and after paying him
    ( with him squeezing my bo*obs in the process)
    I walked home, thinking
    of the fu*ck I just had, the size of his c--k and
    dreamily imagining
    when next I would have to feel that wonderful
    c--k again in my
    constantly aching pu*ssy.
    I got home, showered, made dinner and
    showered again. About forty five
    minutes after my arrival home, James drove in
    and I welcomed him with
    open arms, my pus*sy once again wet at the
    thought of fuc*king my loving
    fiancé. While making love, he asked how I had
    been coping without him
    for the past three days and I smiled demurely,
    thinking of the raunchy
    se*x I had just had with sikiru, okada man. If
    only he knew………


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    Episode 2

    I miss my amorous trysts with Sikiru, my Okada
    man. It’s been a while we had
    any encounters and my pus*sy was screaming
    for some of those raunchy sessions
    of fuc*k I have with him. It’s not that I don’t
    enjoy se*x with my Fiance, James, just
    that what we do is sweet love making. He thinks
    I’m fragile and treats me like a
    doll, cuddling me and making me snuggle up to
    him after our sweet rounds of
    love making. But I’m not a doll. My body needs
    rough handling once in a while,
    my pus*sy needs pounding every so often and
    this makes me feel alive and slu+tty.
    I just love that s--t+ty feeling. But it feels good
    to have my sweet James waiting
    for me after my raunchy sessions with Sikiru. He
    makes me feel loved and as
    much as I love those slu*tty moments of stolen
    fuc*ks, I won’t trade James love for
    me with anything.
    Sikiru called me some days ago about a party he
    wanted me to attend with him
    but I can’t go since James is at home and I don’t
    have any excuse for going
    anywhere. My pus*sy itches badly. Making love
    with James is sweet, but my pu*ssy
    is dying for some hard pounding. I was lying
    down in the sitting room watching
    some hard core p*orn and preparing to use my
    d---o when my phone range and it
    was James calling.
    ‘hey baby’ I spoke into the phone
    ‘Heartbeat, sorry I have unpleasant news. Got to
    travel to Abuja today on a
    serious assignment, will be back tomorrow
    evening’ he said.
    ‘ohhhh baby, but we have something planned for
    tonight, remember?’ I answered
    in dismay.
    ‘sorry heartbeat, can’t help it. It’s a very
    important meeting. We just have to
    reschedule our plans. Forgive me’. He pleaded.
    ‘okay baby, but I’m gonna miss you’ I sure was
    gonna miss him, a day away from
    him always feels like forever.
    ‘be good, heartbeat, and don’t stay cooped up at
    home, call your friends, go out
    and have fun for daddy’ he said.
    ‘I’ll try, baby, just that it won’t be much fun
    without you there’ I replied morosely.
    ‘cheer up, heartbeat; it’s just for a night. Got to
    go now so as to catch the next
    flight, will call you once I land, muah, a billion
    times’ he said
    ‘muah, baby. Take care and make sure you call
    We hung up and I was not happy. I knew it was
    going to be one lonely Friday
    night. Barely thirty minutes after James’ call,
    Sikiru called and asked me if I was
    sure I wasn’t going to attend the party he had
    earlier invited me to. I became
    exhilarated and answered in the affirmative, that I
    would attend. I dropped the call
    excited, my pus*sy was juicing spastically in
    anticipation of the lovely time I was
    going to have. I know for a fact that we would
    have fu*ck sessions after the party.
    James’ emergency meeting was in fact a God
    send rather than the disappointment
    I had initially thought.
    I started making arrangements for later, by
    making sure my pu*ssy was still as
    bald as before. I shaved off the stubble that had
    started growing there and
    fingered myself to an earth shattering c----x in
    the process. The mere thought of
    Sikiru’s c--k was enough for my pus*sy to start
    juicing. I’m such a s--t, I can’t
    help myself.
    At about 3pm in the afternoon, I was called by a
    friend of mine who lectures in
    another faculty of the same school. We are quite
    close and this was caused by an
    incident that happened about two years ago. It
    all happened this way.
    A former student of mine had just returned from
    the youth service year and came
    to greet me in the office. He knew that I
    sometimes stay late in the office to read
    and maybe do pending duties. This fateful
    evening, he got to my office around
    5pm and we got chatting, talking about his
    experience in camp and during the
    service year and his expectations for the future.
    He was one hunk of a guy and I
    had always lusted after him but had to restrain
    myself for ethical reasons.
    Sleeping with your student is bad for morale and
    We continued talking and before we knew it, it
    was already dark outside. One
    thing led to the other in our discussion and I
    asked him about his girl and
    emotional life and we got personal sha. I got up
    later to switch on the light in my
    office and on my way back, he grabbed my ass,
    supposedly by mistake. I looked
    at him and he looked back and it was obvious
    we both wanted each other. I stood
    there by my table gasping for breath with my
    chest heaving up and down. To cut
    a long story short we grabbed each other and
    started smooching with him
    rubbing his hands all over my body. My blouse
    buttons had become undone in the
    course of our grappling and he had freed my
    bo*obs from their confinement and
    had one nip*ple in his mouth s-----g like a milk
    starved baby. My pu*ssy was
    juicing, clenching in anticipation of a hard c--k. I
    moaned aloud as he s----d first
    one hard nip*ple then the other and gradually
    made his way to the band of my
    skirt. I gripped my desk, my head thrown back,
    bo*obs pushed to his face for
    greater reach. I moaned like the s--t I was,
    enjoying the attention on my bo*obs
    and aching for my pu*ssy to be filled. He didn’t
    disappoint me as he pushed down
    my skirt and panties with one hand while still
    tweaking my nip*ples with the other.
    My pu*ssy was bared to his gaze and he basked
    in the sight of my bare snatch
    exposed in all its glory. He blew on it and I
    gasped, pushing forward, wanting all
    the attention I can get. He dipped a finger in my
    juicing pu*ssy and brought it to
    his lips, licking his fingers clean and savouring
    the taste. I was no longer myself
    as I groaned and moaned in lust, wanting more.
    He obliged me by spreading my legs wide on the
    table with me helping him
    further by leaning as far back on the desk as I
    could, bending my knees and
    pushing my gushing pus*sy forward for closer
    access. Without preamble, he
    lashed onto my aching and flooding pu*ssy,
    s-----g for all he was worth as if his
    life depended on it. I bucked and bucked,
    moaning in lustful delight as I pushed
    my pu*ssy further and further in his face as if I
    would drown him with pus*sy
    juices. He didn’t mind as he s----d away, giving
    my c*lit little nips then circling
    round it with his tongue. Often he tongue
    fuc*ked my pus*sy driving me wild. I
    moaned aloud as I had series of mini cu*ms and
    then couldn’t hold back my shout
    of pleasure as a big cu*m began its journey from
    my pus*sy to the centre of my
    body. My toes curled and I held on to his head
    urging him on as I had a very
    massive cu*m.
    ‘What the fu*ck?’ a voice intruding on my
    pleasure but I was too far gone to notice
    or come down from my high. My pu*ssy kept
    convulsing, clenching and
    contracting as I kept cu*mming.
    I gradually came down from the cloud I was to
    be confronted by my friend Patty
    standing inside my office and staring at me
    spread on my desk and my pus*sy
    being eaten by a hunk.
    ‘hmmm , I I I ‘ I stammered, at a lose for what to
    say but still in the euphoria of
    my cu*m to really comprehend what was
    happening and my pus*sy still very
    sensitive yet aching for a sound fu*ck.
    ‘I want some too’ she said. Surprise!!!!!! Patty
    simply slipped off her dress and
    took his erect di*ck in her mouth, s-----g for all
    she was worth.
    It was one raunchy se*x fest as we ended up
    having a threesome, with him fuc*king
    and s-----g both of us and us taking turns to
    s--k him.
    That was how our friendship became a one of a
    kind one.


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    Episode 3&4

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    Slutty tale indeed

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    Loving it….rideon

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    Hmmmmm my ladies, una too much u ear? Nd na p**n star una be, next.

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    Hmmmm,nxt ooo

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