Till the weekend, we hardly talk in the house: My Uncle, Aunty and myself. I know my uncle want me but his action during sister Margaret visit held him back. I told my aunty on Saturday morning that I would be joining the church member for visitation. I called our junior Pastor, if he could make it, meeting me in the afternoon. He could not help himself, he said for days now his wife has been on strike that he could not pour away his milk. “I promise to be there, in fact, you’re God sent”. I wondered the kind of marriage these people are living without sex. I just pray it never be my portion. “Sir, please the documents, biko”. He assured me and promised to see me at dusk. My little sister wanted to follow me, she said as I became famous since that last program made her too quest to be like me. “Please, let me go with you so that people will recognize me too”. What’s wrong with this little girl? “Common! It is an adult visitation, your attention won’t be needed.” She Frank at me. “Do you know my age? I’m no more a child…” I cut in, I know she is too wiser than her age, “make sure you join us in the next bible study where you too will be famous like your sister. I promise to teach you everything you need to know so that you can answer any question in the program”. I told her to use the uncle desktop in the sitting room to log in to FearGod Prince page where she can read educative stories. It was this time she agreed and let me have a restful mind. So, I prepare and took bike to my new apartment. Our junior Pastor stood at the gate waiting for me, “hurry up and let’s go inside, I think there’s spy” he said as he held me by wrist. What is he saying that I don’t understand? I asked, “what do you mean by ‘spy’, have you joined politics?” He locked the gate behind us and headed straight to the sitting room. I kept staring at him because he owed me and explanation. “Daddy, what’s going on and where is the document?” He gazed at me, he knew my moody has taken over my existence. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you. I just have a feeling someone is following me, but don’t worry, we are safe. Moreover, it’s mere feeling, nothing more.” He assured. I sighed. “Please can I walk round at least to check out the building.” He told me to go that he would stay preparing us something. I took my time, examined the whole building. It was so perfect and beautiful. I know my siblings would really love it. There’s a resting space beside the house and a pool at the back. “Amaka, congratulations, your plan and all your efforts were not in waste.” I spoke to myself. So, gladly I returned inside. He served me an Orange juice, “daddy, you made the juice?” He nodded. “Wow! It’s really nice but can’t compare it to your juice which I’m about to suck out between your legs.” He looked at me with a gentle smile, his d_ck kicked its way out till it became notice. “Sir, the document!”. It caught him unaware. “O! Sorry, I almost forgot” he announced. He handed me over the documents, having my name has the owner. “Thanks Daddy, I said as I ran to him on the chair with a strong and passionate kiss.

Episode 66

“Thanks Daddy, I said as I ran to him on the chair with a strong and passionate kiss. I knew how desperately he wanted me, so I quickly stood while he rose up with me. I turned to the room direction, he was standing right behind me, his erection firmly pushed against my rear. I giggled flirtatiously and turned around, grabbed him by his waistband and dragged him with me into the bedroom. Standing against the bed, I let my dress fall to the floor, pulled our junior pastor against my body and gave him a long and hot kiss. He pulled away the tiny black triangles that covered my br_sts and p_ssy and let them fall to the floor as well, leaving me naked in front of his hungry eyes. I took his hand and lay it on my chest. He caressed my firm br_st and flicked the n_pple with his finger.

“Baby, you’re so beautiful and special” he said as drew me even closer. He bent a little and kissed me again. While I was still a little dazed from the erotic kiss, he scooped me off the floor and carefully laid me down on the big soft bed. He tenderly kissed and licked every square inch of my naked body, from my face down to the soles of my feet and then slowly worked his way back up via the inside of my legs. With every kiss he came nearer to my inflamed p_ssy.

I whimpered softly as he slowly inched his way ever more closely. I could already feel his hot breath on my moist lips. Finally he reached its target. His tongue traced the folds of my sugary p_ssy, dipped inside for a moment, and then followed its way up to my protruding clit. The tip of his tongue flicked my little nub, sending chills of pleasure down my spine. He closed his mouth again and swallowed the top part of my p_ssy, s_cking softly and still flicking my cl_t with his tongue with reckless abandon. Loud slurping noises sounded from his mouth as he drank my flowing juices.

“You taste so good, baby” he whispered as he came up for air, licking his lips.

I grabbed his head and pulled him up to my face, pulled his strong body on top of me.

I kissed his mouth, tasting myself on his lips.

“Please put it in me, daddy, I cant wait any longer.”

He pushed his hands beneath my shoulders and my waist and rolled onto his back, taking me with him so I ended up on top of him. He raised his butt off the bed and I pulled down his trouser and shorts. His hard c_ck bounced up, as it broke free from its confines. Underneath this were his big round balls, pulled up tightly against his body, filled with cum and all set to quench the raging fire inside me. I touched and felt the warmness of his c_ck, getting up again, I firmly grasped his c_ck and held it against my p_ssy. The tip easily found the slick opening, and when I sank down a little, I felt the round head pop inside.

I could finally look into my our junior Pastor’s eyes and saw the look of rapture as his big c_ck inched its way deeper into my body. I’m sure I must have had the very same look as he plunged in. Deeper and deeper he went, until, at last, my butt came to rest on his legs and I knew I had taken his c_ck all the way inside me. Without the thin wall to separate us, he had slid in much deeper than he had done before, touching places that had never been touched and giving pleasure I had never known. Yet, even that was nothing compared to what was to come when I finally started moving.

Now that I was on top of him, I was able to control much of our motions. A whole new world of sexual delight opened up as my hips began to move; up and down, back and forth, rolling and twisting. every which way I moved gave a different, but always delightful new sensation. 

Episode 67

Every which way I moved gave a different, but always delightful new sensation. If I leaned forward, my cl_t pressed nicely against his body and when I leaned back, his c_ck rubbed against the sensitive nerves inside my p_ssy. The hard part was to tune my motions in sync with that of our junior pastor, so we were moving as if we were one. My br_sts too were dangling right before him as I moved up and down. The most greatest pleasure was when he turned my cl_t into playground, my breath nearly seized. This man and his anointing! I quickly begged him stop before I collapse on him. So I started my move again but thankfully there were his hands to guide me. They were planted firmly on my behind, grabbing the cheeks and gently pressing me down when he flexed up and always preventing me from rising too far and have him slip out of me. We worked perfectly together to achieve that highest level of ecstasy and it wasn’t long before the muscles inside me tensed up in anticipation of the first of a long series of orgasms. As I rocked my hips again and let my cl_t rub against his body, waves of bliss swept over my body. And again there were those hands of him that guided me through this, moving my ass up and down, f_cking him while I came. However, Dad held me close to his chest and rolled me on my back again, he ending on top of me. He supported his upper body with his arms to prevent it from crushing me, while his lower body rested between my legs. His c_ck had never left my p_ssy, and as he lay on me, he began to thrust again. As I lay underneath him, I really felt how much stronger he was. I did not stand a chance against the pleasure he was giving me. He kept f_cking me with long powerful strokes, in a slow relentless rhythm that lifted me higher with every thrust until I couldn’t take it any more and had to bite his shoulder to prevent me from screaming out in orgasmic joy. This man must have been fan of pornography, he touched my cl_t again and again as he stroke which made me forgot even my own name.

My legs folded behind his back, locking him deep inside me as waves of ecstasy wracked my body over and over again. His ability to move was severely restricted by this orgasmic stranglehold, but he kept f_cking me through what felt like a never ending series of climaxes. Then, as he looked deep in my eyes again, his powerful body became rigid and I felt his p_nis jerk inside me with reckless abandon. Stronger than before that I began to c_m, I wrapped my arms round his neck, I could not let him go for the pleasure was so high. It was the anointed on him made him just too good and special. Suddenly we heard the door opened, but who are we to care when as at that time, we have reached the highest climax of the pleasure, he jerked me the more, fiercely, I knew he was about to c_m. The footsteps was more audible, “f_ck me hard” I pronounced. We could not stand the ecstasy, we closed our eyes. “Pastor! What is this?” A voice shouted beside the bed. But none of us could pay attention because he was spilling his seed inside me at that moment. His body shivered, vibrating while his seed cooled my entire body as it sent me to a new paradise. We Strongly held ourselves closely. “Amaka, you’ve killed me!

oooooo!” the voice cried again. His seed gushed out for the second time, “geez! He Moaned. As the thing ended, I heard a big slap on our junior pastor who was just finishing a deliverance ministry. Then we gained our consciousness. I can’t believe what I saw as I opened my eyes, our junior pastor ran to his clothes, pleading and said “it’s the work of the devil”. I looked again, alas! It’s sister Margaret, out junior pastor’s wife.

To be continued

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