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Suzanne was so furious she did not know what else to say. Was Bashy not considering that she – Suzanne - was beautiful and desirable enough? How could he be thinking of party with her best friend?

She suddenly shrugged it off. Bashy did not owe her any faithfulness, the same way she did not owe him one. She had been having a free life all along, had she not? He was free too to desire whoever he wanted.

The following morning was Friday. As she was preparing for school, Bashy asked a question.

“Why don’t you invite Simbi over for the weekend? Or are too jealous to do so?”

She did not answer him, but her face must have shown him she was not displeased with what he said.

In school, tentatively, she asked Simbi if she did not find the idea of party with Bashy disgusting. Initially, Simbi looked surprised, but soon relaxed her face.

“Are you joking?” she asked.

Suzanne shook her head. “No. There’s no big deal in it. He wants it and I think there’s nothing bad. What are friends for?”

“Okay. But I’m booked for this weekend. Bashy has to wait until next weekend.”

Suzanne nodded. “I’ll tell him.”

Hours later that evening, Bashy asked her if she told Simbi about the proposition.

“Yes, I told her. She won’t mind, but not this weekend, as she is down with malaria.”

“Oh.” He looked glad and disappointed at the same time.

“Well, next weekend is not far away,” he said as he brightened up.

He started kissing her and he said, “I want to bang you right now.”

From what she could sense, the idea of a party had really turned him on. She rolled onto her back and got ready for him. It started with a long kiss, but it soon moved to something bigger.

Bashy moaned into her ear that he loved the way her cunt felt. He went right to work, pulling his cock almost clear of her pussy then jamming it completely back in, making a wet smack every time.

He was using his whole body to drive that active cock into her, as his body would drive down onto her, it would force the air from her, making her breath in cadence with his hard fucking.

This was no slow gentle love-making. He was pounding her hard and fast and her pussy was going into overdrive. To her, it just felt so good. He bent his head down and sucked one of her nipples into his mouth and firmly bit down on it.

Suzanne really exploded into a huge bucking climax. She heard him moan a few times but she was not aware of why for several long seconds as she surrendered to the waves of pleasure. As she began returning to the real world, she could hear him telling her to take her sharp nails out of his back.

She had not realized it but she had been digging her fingers into his back. As she released her grip, he moaned and said that she was the hottest most attractive babe he had ever laid pipe to, and that he was going to lay her ass good.

He went right back to his pile driving and she could not help but tell him how much she loved it when he bleeped her like this.

Her pussy and his cock were making audible slurping and smacking noises as our two bodies pounded against one another.


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Suzanne really exploded into a huge bucking climax. She heard him moan a few times but she was not aware of why for several long seconds as she surrendered to the waves of pleasure.

As she began returning to the real world, she could hear him telling her to take her sharp nails out of his back. She had not realized it but she had been digging her fingers into his back. As she released her grip, he moaned and said that she was the hottest most attractive babe he had ever laid pipe to, and that he was going to lay her ass good. He went right back to his pile driving and she could not help but tell him how much she loved it when he bleeped her like this. Her pussy and his cock were making audible slurping and smacking noises as our two bodies pounded against one another.

The smell of sex and sweat was filling her nostrils, and that twitch between her legs was turning into a sledgehammer beat. She came again on his thick hard cock, begging him to fill her pussy with his cum, but he did not, he just continued to pound her into the mattress while she came again and again on his cock. Finally, she could tell that he was close to filling her with his cum, his breath was coming in short raspy gasps and his fucking was getting faster and more frantic. She begged him to pump her full of his seed and he moaned back that he was going to do just that.

Then, suddenly he stiffened and she felt that first huge lunge into her very core and she came with him, clutching his body to hers as she felt him lurch into her over and over, flooding her already filled pussy with more sperm than it could possibly hold. She felt a river of semen erupt from her pussy, forcing its way around that fat cock that was plugging it and run in what felt like a steady stream down her crack to puddle underneath her ass. It felt so perfect, so right.

As Bashy lay gasping on her chest, she knew that she would always be nothing but a LovePeddler in his eyes, he had seen her do too much with too many to ever think of her as anything more. Her mind was still pondering on some thoughts when Bashy finally rolled off and to her side and they drifted off to sleep immediately.

On Saturday, Suzanne told him she was off to school as it had become her practice. Bashy said he had some things to tidy up in the office too. She was dressing up when her phone rang. It was a surprise call from her mum.

“Good morning, mommy,” She greeted her. She had never visited Suzanne in school and she rarely called, but Suzanne was alright with that.

“Morning, Suzanne, how’s school?”

“Fine, mummy. How are you, and Precious?”

“She’s fine. Look, something terrible has happened.”

Suzanne caught her breath. “What is it, mum?”

“It’s Sunny. He’s dead.”

Uncle Sunny was her mom’s live-in-lover. The news came as a shock. Suzanne did not know what to say.

“He got electrocuted in his place of work yesterday afternoon. His people have been notified and they are making his burial arrangement.”

“Oh,” Suzanne managed to say. Memories flooded into her mind. Uncle Sunny it was that deflowered her. She remembered that moment that he sexually violated her. She would never forget that day. He was the one that changed her view about sex and to see it as a means to an end. He was …

“He’s likely going to be buried next week,” her mother went on. “I know you did not really like him, but I think it’s a good thing for you to attend the burial of your step-father.”





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“He’s likely going to be buried next week,” her mother went on. “I know you did not really like him, but I think it’s a good thing for you to attend the burial of your step-father.”


Suzanne did not like hearing the word, ‘step-father.’ She never considered Sunny as that.

“Okay, mummy,” she forced herself to say.

When her mother cut the line, Suzanne realized she did not have one single sympathy for Sunny.


* * *


That day, Suzanne planned to spend her morning and afternoon with Tam. He had invited her to his father’s house at Dolphin Estate. His mother was happy to see her, as usual.

Suzanne had been there on some occasions and she had always been welcome. Poor woman, she did not really know the kind of person Suzanne was.

Tam soon took Suzanne to his room where he grabbed her ass and did the ass-banging. In the afternoon, he took her out for lunch. It was a Chinese eatery he had taken her to before.

She was savoring the meal when she had a call. This time around, it was from Bashy. She was not expecting his call, and with Tam around, she had to be careful about what she said.

Suzanne picked the call and waited for him to speak.

“Hello, dear,” he said. “How’re the lectures going?”

“Fine,” she replied carefully. “How about you? How’s the work going?”
“Oh, it’s okay. Listen, dear, something has come up. A brother of my wife has come to Lagos and he’ll be lodging in my house.”

“I…I see.”

“Yes. It means you cannot come home. You cannot be around here until he goes.”

Suzanne sighed. “I see.”

“You have to stay off, for now. I’ll send you some money. Don’t worry.”

She suddenly remembered her clothes and other things in his bedroom, but this would not be the best of time to ask about that.

“Okay,” she said.

“See you, darling.” He said and cut the line.

Tam had been studying her. “Who was that?” he asked.

She smiled. “It was one of my uncles,” she lied. “He said that for a long time now, I have not come to his house to greet him.”

Tam only nodded. They soon started another conversation. In her mind, she was thinking of many things.

How would she get her clothes and her things out from Bashy’s place? She had not imagined a situation like this coming up. Well, surely, Bashy would arrange for how that would be done.



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Tam only nodded. They soon started another conversation. In her mind, she was thinking of many things. How would she get her clothes and her things out from Bashy’s place? She had not imagined a situation like this coming up. Well, surely, Bashy would arrange for how that would be done.

After the meal, Tam took her back to his house where he had a quickie. It was about four o’clock that Suzanne left him. She decided to call Simbi.

“Hello, Simbi. Where’re you?”

“I’m in Lekki,” she replied.

“See, Bashy just called me now that his brother-in-law is in the house and I cannot come around to the house for now. I’m thinking of going back to our room.”

“No problem. Go ahead.”

“The trouble now is my own key to the house is in the bag in Bashy’s apartment. How do I enter the place?”

There was a pause as Simbi appeared to think over it. “Okay, let me discuss it here. I’ll get back to you.”

“Alright.”

Suzanne waited for her call. About five minutes later, Simbi called. “Okay. Can you come over to this place? There can be something for you here.”

Suzanne immediately felt excited. “Why not? Just send the house address to me or tell me how to get there.”

Simbi giggled across the line. “Okay, I trust you.”

Within some minutes, the address came by sms text message. Suzanne flagged down a cab to take her to the guesthouse in Lekki. She would surely be there. The drive to the place was smooth. She tried to chat with Bashy on WhatsApp, but he was not replying.

“Which kind go-slow be this on a Saturday morning?” the driver complained at a time. Suzanne ignored him and continued pinging on her phone.

The guesthouse was a fanciful one. Suzanne called Simbi to let her know that she was within the premises.

“Stay right there at the reception,” Simbi replied. “I’m coming.”

A couple of minutes later, Simbi came to meet her at the reception. She took Suzanne’s hand and together, they went towards the guy’s room.

“His name is Philip and he is ready to take the two of us,” Simbi twitted. She went on to tell her how much Phillip had paid her and the least amount of money Suzanne should collect from him. Suzanne nodded in excitement.

Phillip was in shorts as they entered the room.

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“His name is Philip and he is ready to take the two of us,” Simbi twitted. She went on to tell her how much Phillip had paid her and the least amount of money Suzanne should collect from him. Suzanne nodded in excitement.

Phillip was in shorts as they entered the room. “Hey, am I not so lucky today to be having two beautiful, hot ladies to myself?” he asked rhetorically.

Simbi did the introduction.

“You are as beautiful and bewitching as your friend,” he told Suzanne.

Suzanne smiled and studied him. He could not be more than twenty-five and was probably into internet fraud, but who cared?

Suzanne joined in the drinks they were having before she came.

Later, Phillip ordered sumptuous meal. They ate to their satisfaction. Much later, it was time for the erotic thing. Phillip started by kissing Simbi. She pulled her T-shirt above her head and threw it on the sofa. He must have started to get excited because he started to pull his clothes off too. Soon, he was standing naked in front of Simbi while she was still trying to get her jeans off.

Not to be left behind in the action, Suzanne sat down on the bed, pulled her jeans trousers out of the legs and kicked them to the side. She was still wearing a black pair of skin tight shorts and black bra when Phillip stepped up to her. His rock-hard cock hovered in front of her face.

Suzanne saw Simbi step to the side so she could see his cock sticking up in front of her.

Simbi did not smile. She just looked nervous, even a little uncomfortable. Alright, it was their first party, but she did not have to be nervous. Simbi nodded at Suzanne so Suzanne put her hands around Phillip’s back and clamped the palms of her hands against his arse and pulled him towards her. She massaged the tip of his dick with her tongue, wetting it with spit. He pushed his hands through her hair and caressed her face as She sucked on his hard cock and wanked the bass with her hand. She took the entire length into her mouth and felt the tip touch the back of her throat. A couple of drips of pre-cum leaked out onto her tongue.

“Your cock taste so good,” Suzanne said looking up into his eyes. She stuck his hard-on back in her mouth and carried on sucking and waking his shaft.

Suzanne would only been sucking on his dick for about a minute, but he was panting so much she thought he would shoot his load down the back of her throat any second.

“I want to Bleep you so much,” he groaned.




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Suzanne would only been sucking on his dick for about a minute, but he was panting so much she thought he would shoot his load down the back of her throat any second.

“I want to Bleep you so much,” he groaned.

Suzanne let his cock drop out of her mouth and reached round to unclip her bra. She removed it and lent back on the bed. He dropped to his knees in front of her and rubbed his hands up her thighs to her shorts and slowly peeled them off exposing her dripping wet pussy. He started to rub her clit hard with his thumb bringing her to the edge of orgasm.

Simbi was still a bit inactive as if unsure of what to do. She was very quiet and Suzanne wondered if she - Simbi - was starting to regret asking her to be there. It was as if Suzanne was stealing the whole show.

Phillip turned to her and said, “Can I start with your friend?”

His voice sounded more like someone begging than asking a question. But it was an unnecessary question as he had already started with Suzanne.

Simbi nodded again before speaking. “Yes. I don’t mind. I actually want to see you doing it.”

Phillip grinned and grabbed Suzanne’s hips and pulled her bum off the edge of the bed causing her back to arch. He moved closer to the bed and placed the tip of his cock against her pussy lips.

“I want it to look like you are begging for it,” Simbi told her.

Suzanne smiled at her and turned back to Phillip. He and just started to massage her clit with tip of his cock. She was so desperate to have him inside her. In compliance with what Simbi said, Suzanne turned to Phillip and urged him to take her.

“I’m in need. Just treat her like a desperate person in need. Please take me,” Suzanne told him.

It delighted him to hear that. He rammed his cock so hard into her that she screamed and moaned with each thrust. At the same time, he teased on her hard nipples.

Now, she could see delight on Simbi’s face too. “Yes. Bleep that dirty babe,” Simbi mumbled.

Suzanne turned towards her. Simbi’s hand was inside her panties and she was rubbing her pussy hard with her fingers.

It did not take a long time. “I’m going to cum,” Phillip groaned.

“Cum in my pussy,” Suzanne moaned, looking him straight in the eye.


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Suzanne turned towards her. Simbi’s hand was inside her panties and she was rubbing her pussy hard with her fingers.

It did not take a long time. “I’m going to cum,” Phillip groaned.

“Cum in my pussy,” Suzanne moaned, looking him straight in the eye.

He started to groan and mumble about how great her hot pussy felt as it wrapped around his cock; and then he flooded her cunt with jets of hot cum. His hot cum felt so good inside her that she orgasmed right then, her pussy lips gripping his shrinking cock. Breathing heavily, he collapsed onto the bed and in less than a second, Simbi had jumped down between her legs and had started lapping at her pussy like a dog drinking from a bowl of milk.

Suzanne placed a hand on her head and massaged her scalp and as she licked her clit. She started to shudder and another orgasm rolled through her entire body and her cunt started contract rhythmically.

Philip seemed totally transfixed by the image of Simbi licking Suzanne’s cunt.

He looked like he was about to start drooling as he stared at Simbi’s body. He reached up and grabbed her tits and started to need them and squeeze her nipples. She took his dick in her hand and directed it into her pussy.

“You want to bang me?” Simbi demanded.

“Goodness, yes,” Phillip panted.

“Then say it.”

“I want to bang that pussy with my big, hard dick.”

A smile spread across Simbi’s face and she impaled herself on his rod as he let out a long gasp as her pussy lips slid down his shaft and gripped his cock at the base.

“You’re so tight,” he gasped.

Simbi started to rock back and forwards, her glistening pussy juices covering his whole length as she took it all the way inside her. She placed her hands on his chest and continued to ride his length slowly.

“Don’t you fucking cum,” she said. “I’m going to want you to cum in the arse.”

A smile spread across his face as she started to bounce more vigorously on his dick.

While he was busy with one part of her body, Suzanne moved to the other part. Her chest region was free. She sucked her hard nipples into her mouth in turn and then kissed her passionately. The taste of her own pussy juices and Phillip’s cum in was in her mouth.

“You ready to Bleep her in the arse?” Simbi asked.

“Yes please,” he answered.

Suzanne stopped and watched as Simbi climbed off and his glistening dick and knelt on the armchair opposite the bed. She arched her back putting her cute little teenage arse hole on display. He stepped up behind her and pushed the tip of his dick into her arse hole.

“It’s too tight,’ he moaned.

“Hold still,” she said.

Suzanne heard Simbi take two or three deep breaths and then she pushed backwards against his dick, forcing more of his thick dick into her tight shithole. She wondered what was going through his mind, this guy fucking the arse of a girl and frolicking with her friend at the same time.

Half a dozen more breaths and his dick was planted deeply inside Simbi. His balls were resting against Simbi’s arse. She started to move back and forward, his dick sliding in and out of her.

Eventually he grabbed her around the waist and took over. He bleeped her arse harder than he had bleeped Suzanne’s pussy just some minutes ago.

“I never bleeped a girl in the arse before,” he mumbled. “Now, I’m doing it. It’s great.” He continued pounding Simbi’s shit hole. He eventually stopped banging away and held her tight against him and grunted loudly.

“I can feel your cum in my arse,” Simbi moaned.


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