[STORY] Sikiru The Okada Man (episode 1-4)




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 . 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
free!!!!
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 , 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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