My Sweet And Beautiful Experience

My Sweet And Beautiful Experience Episode 11 – 13

MY SWEET AND BEAUTIFUL EXPERIENCE 😋😋😋😋
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Episode 11, 12,13 🔞🔞🔞

Aisha: kosi, just the tip [she pleads with beads of sweats forming on her face]

Junior: [struggles to break free, her bre*asts swung above his chest] stop! No [he scre-ms and then pretends to be fighting her off]

Aisha locked his both hands above his head, it wouldn’t have been possible if Junior had resisted firmly, she got the other hand down to his zipper and brought the zip down.
Junior is slim but tall, almost matching Aisha’s height.
His ha*rd di*ck sprang from his opened zipper and stood like pole.

Aisha stared with bulged eyes at the huge black mamba standing in betwixt his zipper, his di*ck cap very pink.
She held his ha*rd and ran is palm from the tip down to the base, Junior stopped resisting, the itch in betwixt her legs didn’t give room for forepl-y.

She quickly adjust and swung her leg over him and s——-d him, aligning his huge big di*ck about 8inches long with it thickness like cassava tuber.
She impaled herself in him slowly slowly, it would have took more efforts if not her pu*ssy releasing love juices incessantly.

Aisha: [eyes shut] aaahhh! You are so bi…g oohh! [she lowers herself taking inch by inch] aaaahhh! [her eyes wide open as she takes every inch of him in,side her]

Junior: ride me bi*tch! [he yells at her grabbing her bare a*ss cheek, her pan*t lay recklessly on her right bum] ride me! [he starts moving his wa-ist up and grabs her bu*ms in his palms and squeezes]

Slowly slowly Aisha rocked him back and forth tightening and relaxing the walls of her pu*ssy, she placed both hands on his chest and rode him fast, like a tigress after her prey. Her mouth wide open and eyes completely white. Loud gro*ans and moa*ns echoed around the room.

Oyin half-walked and half-ran jumping in betwixt with a joy that a kid has when presented candy, he got to the entrance of the lodge and met Junior coming out.
his clothe looked tattered and around his clothe neck region damped with sweats, even his zipper.

Junior: good afternoon, sir.

Oyin: [he perceives the smell of aftermath of se*x] how are you?

Junior: I have to go sir, is already late.

He hurried away surprising Oyin who didn’t mind in anyway, he couldn’t let his joy be spoilt by pointless suspicion.
He got in,side his room and sat on his bed, his phone rang and Ben his best friend called, a corp too, just like him.

Oyin: bad man, how far na?

Ben: how your area dey be na, I dey faggy my side oh… but pu*ssy scarce for this side like NEPA.

Oyin: eya… Here, I don knack one today. And the girl mad ga.

Ben: o boy, hope say no be your students you dey knack oh, if not… You know how em go end up?

Oyin: I nofit make that mistake, she tell me say she nodey school for the village. The girl clean die, I no reason her like village girl.

Both of them talked on and on, and concluded when the MTN lady’s voice disrupted the call. Ben bade him farewell and ended the call, while Oyin lay on his bed still smiling.

Aisha fell asleep immediately after the rough se*x, she looked daze as she tried getting up from her bed. she couldn’t believe Junior has that kind of bedroom prowess, to fu*ck her like the way she have never been fu*cked before.
Her conscience pricked as she brood over the thoughts of loving what she did with her own students.

She got up and opened the door just in time to see Oyin coming out of his room. she have not had her bath and she looked tire with scattered hair, like a woman whose h0le have been drilled hærd.
She tied towel around her body with long legs shooting out of the towel straight and eye catching.

Oyin: Aisha, what is the matter? did you fought with devil in your dreams? [he chuckles his eyes dancing in humour]

Aisha: [she laughs half-hearted] maybe oh, I was so stressed out after preparing lesson note.

Oyin let the matter go as he got out of the lodge to buy foodstuffs for himself, the next day wasn’t school due to the late announcement in the night for nation strike.
the only power bargain African workers union could come out with.

Oyin just finished brushing and he decided to switch on his data to receive messages from whatsapp and then he could go in and reply them, he entered his room and brought out his phone and seeing a whatsapp message request from unknown number, he clicked it and saw a video.

He played it and was shocked, his hands shivered and sweats clouded his skin. He felt his body heated with confusion, the cup and brush dropped from his hand.
He quickly rubbed his face repeatedly believing who was ba*nging the girl wasn’t him.

Oyin: Jesus! [he scre-ms loudly]

Aisha heard his voice and rushed to his doorpost.
Episode 12

Aisha rushed to the doorpost and saw Oyin shaking and sweating looking at his phone, his hands vibrating threatening to drop his phone on the floor.

Aisha: Oyin, what is the matter?

Oyin quickly looked at the door frame and saw Aisha, he smiled wry at her.

Aisha: what is the matter? [she probes further, looking in his eyes searchingly]

Oyin: [shrugs] no, I am fine… I just got a bad news that one of my friend died in a motor accident.

Aisha: [exclaims] oh! sorry, it is well… Allah giveth and taketh.

Oyin nodded, his mind was far away. He took the towel and headed to the bathroom, Aisha stared at him and made nothing of his attitude. She shrugged and went in,side her room, she took her phone and switched on her data.

A strange number sent a video showing on the notification bar, her eyes narrowed and she clicked on it. The number was not saved so she wanted to ignore the message but thought otherwise, she clicked on it and find a video.

She look confused wondering when she made a video, she clicked on it and what transpired betwixt her and Prince was been recorded in the video.

Aisha: [exclaims] kai!

The phone dropped from her shaking palms, she quickly picked it up and viewed the profile and saw the school’s logo that she is serving.
She slumped on the bed and stared at nothingness, wondering what she will do about it..

The next day was school, Oyin was sitting opposite Mr. Mark who sat across the wood table, two long canes were placed carefully on the table. Books piled by the corner for marking, text books arranged by the side.

Oyin: [clears his throat] sir, I want you to be very careful of these students.

Mr. Mark: [shakes his head] we shouldn’t be careful with them at all, they need to be treated as cow because they all act as one, I wondered why all the teachers are quiet about what is happening in this school? including the principal [he slams his table with both hands]

Oyin: [he exhales calmly wondering a way to inform him of the coming danger] all am saying is that…

Lucy: [enters] sir, good morning. We have you according to our time table sir.

Mr. Mark: am coming [she leaves] what were you saying?

Oyin: just be careful sir [he exhales in defeat]

Mr. Mark: [stands up from his chair and walks across the table, places his hand on Oyin’s shoulder] whatever way they are planning to employ, am fully ready for them. We will talk later…

Aisha always stood at the gate flogging late comers ever since she started serving in the school, she was the only one doing the work.
With cane in her hand she waited for the late comers, the other teachers were busy in conducting the devotion.

Chidi with Queen walked in through the gate, Chidi hand crossed on her wa-ist.
They acted like they didn’t see Aisha…

Aisha: both of you, kneel down there! [she barks at them and both them starts laughing]

Chidi: aunty with big yansh, how far na? picture me rolling.

Aisha: you both are deaf right? [she raises the cane in her hand to flog them]

Queen: asshhh! Oohhh!! Jun..ior oohhh! I love your big di*ck [Aisha froze]

Chidi: aunty, you dey hear am? welcome to Kpakpa grammar school.

Both of them walked away leaving Aisha stunned, Mr. Mark came back from teaching the student with Lucy beside him.

Mr. Mark: Lucy, get me a bottle water.

Lucy: alright, sir.

She took the money from him and smiled, she knew his time to be trapped is lurking around the corner.

In Sss3 classroom, Oyin stood before the student teaching them chemistry.

Oyin: hope you all understand?

Theo stood up from his desk and raised his hand for a question.

Oyin: Theo can we hear your question?

Theo: what is the chemical composition of sp**m? [the students starts laughing]
Episode 13

Oyin stood transfixed unable to move, he stared at the students open-mouthed. Ordinarily Theo will never asked such question before the leaked video, he realized he has been trapped in their ambit of manipulation.

Caleb got up from his desk and everyone turned to him as he cleared his throat loudly.

Caleb: sir, this one you dey look like aturu, you graduate well as chemistry teacher? why you no go know the chemical composition of spe*rm, but you can aaahhh assshhh! SSS2 girl.

Everyone started laughing, Oyin face colored up and he got hold of his books and left the cane he came with on the table, he knows he will never dare use it again or he will k-ss his life bye bye. Which institution in their right senses will employ po*rnstar in Nigeria.

Theo: sir, you never answer me oh! [scre-ming on top of his voice] why the ion dey oxidize pikin [everyone starts laughing]

Oyin felt humiliated and useless, he walked fast as if he was chased by something that wants to take his life. He stopped running off from an unknown shadow, he lowered his eyes diverting it from the sun to someone’s face. That he recognized and he saw Mmesoma with school uniform, he was startled.

Oyin: you!? [he points at her accusingly with his finger]

Mmesoma: [chewing gum noisily] sir sir, how far na, I missed the way you fu*ck me that day, when we go play returning match na?

Oyin glared her menacingly, he wish he could punch her face and send her to everlasting coma, all remains a wish anyways. He stormed out of her presence angrily.

Mmesoma: [brings condo*m from her pocket and throws at him] na k-ss I dey like use oh for re-match [she starts giggling like witch]

Mr. Mark came out of his office and looked searching around, he curbed the time on his wrist watch. Wondering what was taking Lucy so much time to just get a bottle water from the school compound, he made a resolution to go in search of her. But went against it when he saw her running very fast to him.

Lucy: [breathing heavily] sir… Si…r sorry, she didn’t have cold one that is the problem.

Mr. Mark: go to your class and ask them to submit my assignment, any one who refused to submit should prepare his buttocks for cane redemption.

Lucy: alright, sir [she hurries away]

Mr. Mark gulped the bottle water and made a face, he thought the water to have taste. He shrugged, probably because his throat needed water desperately, he got to his chair and relaxed.

Kept the half bottle water on the table and relaxed, suddenly he started sweating. He was shocked, so he hurriedly start fanning himself, his di*ck started twitching in his brief.
Great se*x urge washed all over him, he looked confuse, his di*ck rose like pole in,side his brief. Forming an obvious bulge in his trouser.

Mr. Mark: what is happening? [he mumbles confusingly]

His reason was lopsided and couldn’t get anything straight, all he craved for was se*x. He hurriedly loose his belt and brought out his fully ere*ct d*ick oozing pre-cu*m. He didn’t even care to close his door, he started jer*king himself fast to c*um, the more he does it… the more his release was far from coming.
He didn’t notice when Lucy entered.

Lucy: sir, what are you doing? [she startles him]

Mr. Mark: [he gets up from the chair with his hærd di*ck swinging right and left] help me Lucy, even though is just the tip.

Lucy: I don’t like what I hate, sir biko wear your boxer, you are disgracing yourself oh!

Mr. Mark: [uses his finger to measure] even though na only the tip abeg…

Lucy: [exclaims] oh! you sabi speak pidgin, see you better wear your trouser because am going back to the class.

She went ahead and dropped the books she was hugging on the table, and wanted to leave.
He grabbed her forcefully on her wa-ist and pulled her to himself squeezing her delicious melons.

Mr. Mark: why you dey act like V-rgin? I know say you dey enjoy this kind thing *sweating profusely]

Lucy: I go shout rape oh! leave me hand, you don old to be my papa oh!

This students ehnn… It is well.

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