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Johnson's Dickson – Episode 18

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Episode 18
Then in one single blow, his big d–k found its
way into my dripping p—y, stretching my
walls to the extreme! My mouth were forced
open, but no words came out! He began
banging me with no forgiveness!
“Please tell me!!”, I heard myself scream out
to him!
“You will never attempt seducing a married
man again after today!!” he yelled in
response, driving his pulsating c–k balls-
deep into my soaking p—y!!
“Oh!…please discipline me daddy!”, I said.
Loving the way he sounded
“You had wanted my d–k all this while, I will
show you the harm it can cause you!”, he was
massaging one of boobs as he said so! He
was surprising me with his profanity but how
I longed for that harm he talked about. My
p—y was on fire and my juices were flowing
freely down my thick thighs!
“Don’t stop daddy, f–k me harder!”
He was banging me with all his strength and
might and even before I knew what was
happening, he had flipped me over, and got
on top, penetrating me with such speed that I
saw stars with my bare eyes! His rapidity,
was shocking for his age! And the attention
he was giving to details was non I had seen
before. His strokes were purposeful, triggering
the right areas of my p—y. The way he
s—-d and played with my gyrating boobs,
were especially thrilling! I only had to simply
place both my legs on his hard buttocks as
he drilled home his long strokes!
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After what seemed like ages, he began pulling
out his glistening wet d–k and with a pop, it
found its way out of my drenched p—y! He
dropped down low, and engaged his mouth
again. Sucking on my c–t with renewed
vigour. He inserted a finger as he did,
causing my body to respond with timely
humps of my hip on his finger and face. He
was really a great lover and that ‘churchous’
side of him was never going to let you
suspect it. In fact, he further astounded me
with this newly unveiled ‘dirtiness’, when his
right thumb found my a—–e. Before I could
completely process in my head if it was
intentional or not, he had inserted the thumb
and began f—–g my a—–e with it! I was
soon begging for his big d–k in there!
“Are you sure?”, he asked, grinning
I was too carried away to speak, so I simply
gave a nod.
He smiled again. And then bent back down
again and began eating my a—–e, probably
in a bid to prepare it for what was about to
come. Having received Chike’s similarly thick
d–k in there, I wasn’t that worried if I could
take Mr. Johnson’s. I was only bothered
about his length and that was that. Luckily
enough, my fears were made of little value
because, he eventually lubricated my a—–e
with adequate saliva and then gradually
poked the thing into it! The pain was there as
it moved in, put abruptly stopped once it slid
in. I felt this expansion and then we were
settled. He grinned into my ears again and
told me my a-s tasted nice, to which I said a
big thanks. Then he began f—–g me again.
Initially in gradual strokes but soon,
graduating into very quick long strokes! I
moaned like I had never done before, clawing
his back and kissing him with so much
intensity. Our sweats kept rubbing into both
our skins and his scent was all over the
place, dominant and extremely arousing. He
s—-d my tongue and rubbed my rubbery
n—–s as his d–k slid in and out of my a-s
at will. My p—y was pouring juice in loads
and the sheets were being covered in a
mixture of sweet smelling bodily fluids.
He was first to announce to me that he was
about to c-m as I had c-m over 4 times
before! He was still f—–g my a-s in brazen
rapidity while I whimpered and whined! I did
feel his over-sized d–k swell, stretching my
rectum further apart. And just after he told
me he was going to c-m, to which I told him
to c-m into my mouth, he pulled his meat
out of my gapping a—–e and brought it to
my mouth. The smell of my rectum covered
my nose and an instant urge to shove the
black member into my waiting yearning
mouth, overwhelmed me! However, Mr.
Johnson placed its tip on my lower lip and in
quick snappy shots, poured his milky sticky
c-m into my throat! It rushed in, spouts after
spouts! Rope after rope and in an instant,
filled my mouth and began dripping down my
face and neck. Yet he wasn’t done! He kept
shooting, kneading the head as he did while I
squeezed his balls! I began swallowing as
they poured in, gagging in his c-m! He
seemed to love this because he began
beaming and just as the final drips of his
seed sipped out, he dropped his heavy staff
on my mouth. It was an amazing experience!
When I had done swallowing, he bent and
kissed me in the mouth, mixing his saliva
with his c-m. This drove me so crazy, that
when he tried turning back to leave, I pulled
his hand again. And then grabbed his
partially erect d–k! Despite looking very
surprised, he obliged and began coming
close. So I stood and then pushed him into
the bed. I bent low, and began blowing his
d–k again! The remains of his c-m which was
in my mouth, were smeared on the entire
length of his d–k as I s—-d him frantically!
He held my hair together while the other hand
pulled my n—–s. He was aroused in
seconds and ready to go again. I was so
pleased as that isn’t common for men of his
age! So without wasting further time, I
mounted him and in calculated movements,
inserted his boner into my p—y. We began
our music all over again, but now in cowgirl
position. I rode him with passion and purpose
and he encouraged me by fondling my
b—–s! He seemed to be prepared to allow
me be in control, so I did my best to satisfy
him the much I could. I tweaked and swirled
on his d–k which still remained stiff for the
full course of our romp!
After about 10 minutes, I sensed my o—-m
build again. The fifth of that morning! It
began deep down below but gradually rose to
the outside. Luckily, he too was at the eve of
blowing his a second time so, in one eruptive
blast, we both exploded into each other! He
still had a lot of c-m to spray and I felt it
travel up into my womb! How joyful that
made me! Myself, on the other hand, poured
mine on all over his loin and entire laps. It
was really a spectacle and the sensation I got
as the thick load sipped out of my p—y was
“We are going another round oga!” I heard
myself declare suddenly
“Huh?…” he questioned in utter wonder and
I nodded my head severally, bringing one of
my fingers to my lip in apparent shyness
“Not now honey. Much later. We will have
another tonight”
I feigned a frown and tried protesting but he
smiled and hugged me for a kiss.
“My son will soon be back. Let us leave the
rest for tonight, okay?”
I nodded again and began packing up my
littered cloths and cleaning brooms.
He fulfilled his promise exactly as he made it
though and did come unto me later that same
night. We actually f—-d in the bathroom
and spent over half an hour before he
returned to his wife in bed. This soon became
a routine and we would f–k anytime we
found ourselves alone at home! He was
equally some kind of freak too, just like
myself and it balanced out real good! I would
have loved to share several other f–k
episodes I had with Mr. Johnson with you,
but for the space and time! I promise to tell
you more some other day as there are so
many things that come out of the Johnson
household, you know. After all, even as I
write, Mr. Johnson’s third son’s c-m from our
last f–k has only just begun drying on my
lap. You never know who’s next with the
The ????End

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