atrocities 3 episode 13 & 14

ATROCITIES… SEASON THREE
EPISODE 13

From U.S Bah ❤ ✌?
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I saw him entering the washroom and I followed him there.

Madam, what do you want here, this place is meant for gents. He asked surprisingly.

Please help me sir, something has entered my eye but there is no one in the females washroom to help me out. Please help me, I can’t see anything. I said almost in tears.

He quickly got closer to me and tried to fli-p my eyes open.
I slid it shut ti-ghtly while he tried opening it up.

When I finally opened it, he flushed it with water.
Madam, is it better now? He asked.

Thank you so much Sir, God bless you. I responded.

You are most welcome. He responded.

Eeerrmm I am a Ghanaian, and I came here for holidays with my father. Please what about you? I asked.

I am also from Cameroon, I came here to have fun with my wife. He introduced back.

That sounds wonderful sir, I must say she is a lucky woman. I complimented.

Thanks Miss. You must get going now, someone might bump into us and will not un-derstand what is happening. He said.

Just when I was stepping out, I intentionally fell down and he ran to help me up.

Madam, are you OK? He asked worriedly.

I held him firmly and began touching him softly.
He just stared in my eyes in shock without resisting.

I just knew he had fallen for my plans.
I slowly raised up my head and locked my li-ps to his.
We kis-sed for so many minutes and I slowly brou-ght out his di-ck for a blow job.

He began groa-ning and moa-ning.
Mmmm! Aaaahhhh! Pleeeaase!

After minutes of that de-eper romance, I paused.

Sir, you must start going now, your wife might be waiting for you, but please, call me. I said and handed him my complimentary card.

I will surely call you Miss, you are incredibly sweet. He complimented as I walked away.

Later in the evening, I had a call.
Hello, this is the guy you met in the washroom today. He introduced.

Wow, I can’t believe I am talking to you.
But hey, where is your wife? I asked.

She’s sleeping like a baby. Can I come over to your room? He asked.

Sure boo, I’m in room 64, just come. I responded.

Few minutes later, he came in.
I quickly stood up and run into his arms.

I fused my flesh with his, and began feeling the soft texture of his li-ps.
I kis-sed him like I’ve known him for years.

We took an evocative stroll to the bed and he threw his masculine body on me.

He cu-p-ped my bo-obs in his soft palms and began to flood it with a sweet ma-ssage.
My body closed ti-ghtly around him and I began to focus on the sensation.

Aaaahhhh! Ooouuuucchhh!mmmmm! Fill me up baby! fu-ck meeeeeee! I screamed with sweetness.

Slowly, he grasped my knees and flew them apart.
He slowly and gently slid his unfamiliar di-ck into my burning pu-ssy.
He began to race me to the land of fulfillment.

He fu-ck ed speedily and slowly at the same time.
My soft kis-ses on his ne-ck made his di-ck more rigid and engorged.

I made low sultry incoherent mews.
Mmmmm! Aaaaahhh! Ooouuuucchhh!

So many minutes later, we radiated to each other’s heat and I reached Orgasm whiles he quavered with ejaculation.

Wow, that was a nice one. Are you a porn star? I asked sillily.

Hahahaha! You can ask that again Miss.
It’s just been a long time since I made love like this. He responded.

Tell me, what is wrong? What have you been doing with your wife? I asked.

Hmmm, my wife is a business woman and she hardly finds time for me.
Anytime she comes home, she is tired. He explained.
As you see us here nicely like this, she doesn’t allow me to touch her. She says she is here to rest and not to stress herself up with love making. He explained.

That sounds bad. I’m sorry for the stress you are going throu-gh. I sympathized.

Don’t worry dear, thank God I found you, at least, you will give me all that I’ve been lacking before we part ways. He said.

Anyway, how much will you charge me for those services? He asked.

Cut the crap boo, I ain’t a prostitute.
I am equally lacking affection as you.
I equally need someone to fill me up. I responded.

That is no problem sweet, we will make ourselves busy with the rest of the days we will spend here.
Let me get going before my wife wakes up. He said and began dressing up.

I still wished we were making love but, I had to let him go for his wife’s sake.

I will be waiting for you tomorrow boo. Sleep ti-ght. I bid.

ATROCITIES… SEASON THREE
EPISODE 14

From U.S Bah ❤ ✌?
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I will be waiting for you tomorrow boo. Sleep ti-ght. I bid.

Early the next morning, I went into daddy’s room to check how he was faring.

Good morning daddy, how was your night? I greeted.

Good morning Baaba. I just finished speaking to your sister on phone.
I have explained everything to her and she seem so disappointed in your mother.
She even said she might be coming home soon, she has a surprise for the entire family. Daddy narrated.

Surprise? What could it be? I thought.

I quickly went back into my room and called her.
Hello Eve, it’s been a while. You don’t even bother calling me. I said.

I’m sorry about that Baaba, I’ve been very busy that’s why.
Anyway, I will be coming home soon, I have a surprise for you all. She said.

Eve talk to me, you know I can keep secrets. I convinced.

Not until I come home Baaba. Please un-derstand me.
I have lectures, so talk to you later. She said and hanged up.

I got so bitter. God, I hope she is not bringing any good news, else, I’m doomed. I thought.

Anyway, let me check up on my new catch whom I don’t even know the name.
I dialled his number and quickly, he picked up.

Hello boo, how was your night? I asked.

It was wonderful my dear. I slept soundly from the sweet things you injected into me last night. He responded happily.

Anyway where is your wife?
Didn’t she suspect anything? I inquired.

She is still in bed and I am out on the park, jogging. He responded.
When I got into the room last night, she was sleeping like a baby, so I only took my shower and joined her in bed. He explained.

That is smart. I wish you never left, but…. I said sadly.

Don’t worry dear, I will be with you again tonight. Just save the time, I sure will be there. He responded.

But hey, can you come over from the park for a quick one? I mean, a real quick one. I convinced.

Alright dear, I’m right on my way. He responded and hanged up.

Few minutes later, he came.
I was already na-ked on the bed waiting for him.
He undressed and walked into the washroom to shower.
Seconds later, he joined me.

I threw my hands around his ne-ck and stared de-eperly into his eyes.
I could just see the CEO’s face.
I began kis-sing him fiercely.

He returned my kis-ses and began touching me all over.

Aaaaahhh! I wish you will remain my fu-ck ing partner for life Miss. You are so sweet. Mmmmmmmmm! Missssssssssssss! He groa-ned.

I just couldn’t control myself.
I gave him the best in me.
I sat on his di-ck in the sofa and began rotating my wai-st in all angles.

I kept reaching Orgasm. Multiples of Orgasm.
I was damn w-et.

His huge co-ck performed miracles of sweetness in my pu-ssy.

Minutes later, we were done with the quicky.

Girl, you are so sweet. I just wish we will stay here forever. He confessed.

Don’t worry boo, we will enjoy it while it last.
Just be here in the evening for another mega one. I promise to take you to the moon. I responded seductively.

He quickly dressed up and walked away.
I beamed with smiles as I watch him go.
Men will always be men and I will always be Baaba. I soliloquised.

Just after he left, I heard a knock on my door.
It was my father.

Quickly, I laid down na-ked on my bed, pretending to be sleeping.
He entered the room and called my name.

I still laid stiff as if I was de-eperly asleep.
Daddy got closer to tap me.
Just when he did, I jumped up from the bed and coiled my arms around him ti-ghtly.

I simply wanted him to fall for my warmth so that I can fu-ck him real good.

I ru-bbed my na-ked body against his masculine che-st but he pushed me away.

What is wrong with you Baaba? Why are you behaving this weird? He asked.

I’m sorry daddy, I was having a nightmare. I responded shamefully.

Now wear something and meet me at the hotel’s restaurant for breakfast. He responded and walked out of the room.

Damn, when at all is my father going to fall for my tricks?
Even in my na-kedness, he didn’t succu-mb to my plans. Jeeeezzzz! I thought.

I dressed up and joined him for the breakfast.

In the evening around 10pm, my new found fu-ck er showed up.
He was looking and smelling damn good.
He walked slowly to me and held me up on my feet.

He hug-ged me and whispered into my ears.
Dear, I’m sorry, my wife and I will be leaving this place tomorrow.

Make a slow love to me then. Please leave your memories with me. I pleaded softly with tears in my eyes.

He gently stri-pped away my night gown and did same for himself.
Our heated flesh were joined together and he began kis-sing the slender column of my throat.

My fragile knees could no longer hold my body.
I slowly entangled my legs around his.
I could just feel the driving for-ce of his kis-s.
I dazed and mellowed to his sweetness.

He slowly lifted me unto the bed and before we could proceed, we heard a bang on the door.

fu-ck ! who could be knocking on this door at this hour. I thought in fear.
Open this door you bastard! I said open this door! She yelled.

I’m doomed dear, that is my wife. He whispered in fear.

How did she find out you are here? Please talk to me. I responded.

I don’t know, please let me hide. He said and tried hiding un-der the bed, but no, he was too big for that small space.

He ran into the washroom and hid there.
I hid his clothes un-der the bed.
I wore something quickly and walked to the door.

Just then, I heard my father engaged in exchange of words with the woman.
Madam, that is my daughter’s room, why are you ban-ging on it as if she has stolen something from you? Daddy asked angrily.

Yes sir, my husband is inside that room with her.
Your daughter is a who-re! The woman insulted.

Madam, choose your words carefully, if we open this door and your husband is not there, I will sue you for defamation of character. Daddy responded angrily and began knocking on the door too.

Baaba, open this door! Baaba! Baaba!

I began to sweat and tremble.
God please let this cu-p bypa-ss me. I prayed silently and opened the door.

The woman for-cefully entered the room and my father followed suit.
Now look, is your husband in this room? My father asked the woman angrily.

What is happening here? Daddy who is this woman? I asked in pretence.

To be continued..