I sent Uncle Stephen a Dm, I wanted to find out something I saw on his timeline. He was really nice to me, after telling me what I needed to know, we started chatting. I found out we stayed in different cities, he lives in Lagos while I live in Port Harcourt. I read his threads and the way he described himself sexually intrigued me.
I was going to visit Lagos soon, so I kept the conversation going. I was a bit scared cos heโs a twitter celeb and our business might come out in the open but thereโs no harm in trying yea?
We talked every day and the conversations were really smooth, his sense of humour and ability to hold a good conversation made me crave him more; I couldnโt wait to see him and get to experience the amazing things he did to the girls in the stories. He didnโt stop telling me how pretty I looked in my pictures and how he couldnโt wait to meet me in person. I couldnโt wait to meet him too.
Immediately I got to Lagos airport, I grinned from ear to ear. I had a meeting till 5pm so I told Stephen to meet me up at my hotel by 8pm, he insisted I come over to his house, talking about masculinity and all but I made him understand that hotel spices things up, I also had complimentary food, wine etc. so itโll be fun. He agreed.
I wore a pink silky short and singlet, watching big brother and waiting for my man. When I heard a knock on the door, I flew out of the bed, adjusted my singlet to reveal a little cleavage. As I opened the door, it was room service; I was disappointed, got what they brought and went back inside. I already dropped his name at the reception, I didnโt want them to call me and tell me heโs around.
Another knock on the door and I was sure it was him, this time I straightened the bed, got up slowly, walked to the door and opened it with a large smile. His eyes like diamond, piercing deep into my soul. I asked him to come in and we went in together.
โYou look way better in person, pictures donโt do you justiceโ He said to me
โI think you look better in person tooโ I replied feeling a bit shy
He came close to me and started rubbing my thighs slowly, telling me what happened on his way to me and how he really wanted me to stay over at his house for the weekend.
โI will come another time and Iโll stay at yoursโ I told him, โyou know Iโm here for businessโ I added.
I offered him wine and we both sipped slowly, talking about the different characters on big brother, laughing and falling on each other.
Do you need the light? I asked him in between laughter
No, you can turn it off. He replied
As I got up to turn off the light, I flung my waist from side to side, making sure he saw every bit of my curve. I winked at him before I turned off the light.
I walked back to the bed and sat beside him, I noticed him coming closer to me, so I collected his glass and kept it by the side, looking into his eyes and asking him questions I had asked before.
I could feel the tension in the air; our legs brushing each other inside the duvet, his left hand was on my skin rubbing me slowly.
โI heard milk does the body good, how much have you been drinking?โ He asked me
โIโm about to drink some nowโ I said and placed my lips on his.
His lips held mine and we started kissing so deeply, his lips tasted so good and I was already imagining how good his D in mine would feel.
We kissed for what seemed like hours.
โHow can a manโs lips taste so good?โ I kept asking myself
He took off my top and encompassed my b***s in his hands, fondling it with so much care. His hands so smooth, I started seeing stars.
I couldnโt wait and so I pulled his shirt and started nibbling on his nipples, blowing some air on it at intervals. I could feel him vibrating; it showed he loved what I was doing.
As I was about to pull his trousers, he held my hand and pushed me to the bed, removed my shorts and hung my legs over his shoulder. He started eating me out like I was his favorite meal, it felt too good to be real, his hands didnโt leave my nipples, I wanted him inside of me. I was screaming and calling him all sorts of names.
โMy Lion Kingโ โSimbaโ โ Mbakuโ โEater and Finisherโ โmy Zaddy โ โChampion lover โ โKill me today and take me to your kingdomโ the more I called him names , the better I felt cos he put more effort, he sucked on my clit like he was struggling to take the last drop of juice in it. The hair on my skin and body were standing at attention, saluting him for the wonders he was doing. He pulled his shorts and my honey pot was warm, waiting to envelop him in me, to feel his manhood, his strength, his power.
He tilted up, brought his lips close to mine and started kissing me, I was gone. He moved down and put my breast into his mouth, sucking on it and fondling the other one with his hand, and then I felt his finger go into my V, I wasnโt understanding. Does my nigga have 3 hands? How can he be holding my neck with one, fondling my nipple with one and fingering me with one? That was when it hit me? Could that be his magic stick? I shook my head, no it canโt be. He was going in and out, moving his body, calling m names Iโve never heard before, telling me how he can die right now because itโs impossible for anything to heighten what he was feeling. As I looked down and realized it was his D, disappointment, pain and anger hit me then I heard his scream โDodeye, youโre making me cum, Iโm cumin , Iโm cuminnnnnnnnnnnโ I laid down there dumbfounded as I felt something like a rain drop fall inside me. โEven sperm, this one doesnโt have tooโ I asked myself.
He fell on the bed and was breathing hard like he just finished pushing a trailer. I got up and went into the bathroom, laid in the bath tub disappointed with teary eyes. I didnโt know whether to cry or laugh.
โUncle Stephen, I have a meeting now and Iโll like for you to goโ I said immediately I walked into the room
โMeeting? But I thought you said we were going to spend the night together?โ He asked me
โI said that before but right now I am saying I have a meeting and you should leaveโ I told him
โI canโt wait till you come back so we can have another round of all that magicโ he said still very comfortable on the bed
โPLS CAN YOU LEAVE NOWโ I screamed
Uncle Stephen jumped up from the bed and started wearing his clothes; all I was feeling at that point was disgust. I couldnโt sleep in that condition. I picked up my phone and sent someone a message.
โHi Tunde, I am in Lagos, can you come to my hotel tonight?โ
โyes I can and I will Dodeyeโ he replied
Uncle Stephen has been calling me but Iโm not sure what to tell him. I hope he reads this story.
THANK YOU FOR READING
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Omg!!! Amazing….
Thank you so much J
Lmfaoooooooooo *eater and finisher of the p***y*
You have killed me Dodeye ๐๐๐๐
This is the best Iโve read so far!!!!!! Oh my days!! Iโm actually crying with laughter right now ๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ฉ you are goooood!!
Lol… I’m glad you like it Nazโค๏ธ
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Thank you
Uncle stephen little finger๐๐๐๐
Lol. Is this for real?
As real as it can get
You ehn, will never stop to amaze me, big ups to your work, Iโve always been your fan from day one on twitter, my fav spanish teacher.
Franny loves you.
Thank you so much… I appreciate
Is this a real life story
Brilliant piece๐๐พ๐๐พ
Thank you so much