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Friday, 9 June 2017

Romantic Story - The Intern and Her New Boss (An erotic love story - 18+)

Warning: The erotic love stories found on this site, like the one below, are for readers 18 and over.  Find out what happens when sweet Sandy gets friendly with her boss on the second day of her new internship.

She couldn’t believe the way she was acting. Sure she was attracted to him, but this wasn’t like her normal behavior at all.

What if someone came into his office and found her sitting in his lap? Before she could think enough to come to her senses, he pulled her closer and kissed her again. She couldn’t resist those kisses. There was something about her boss that made her lose all rational thought.She felt his hand reach under her dress. She didn’t tell him to stop even though she knew she should. Her thighs instinctually locked together. His hand stopped, and so did his kisses.“Open your legs for me, Sandy,” he commanded.She stared at him and hesitated. This wasn’t how a nice responsible girl acted on her first college internship.

“Sally,” he said again. The authority in his voice was so thick she couldn’t help but obey. She spread her legs, although just alittle bit. “Good girl,” he cooed as his hand slid up her leg and between her thighs forcing them to open wider.She gasped slightly as his finger slipped around her panties and rubbed her hot slitever so gently. When he began to stroke her harder, she started to squirm, but he plunged his thick finger deep inside her before she could pull away.

It hurt a little at first, but then, the more he pumped it inand out of her, the more wet and excited she became. A moan escaped her throat.“Very good girl,” he said. He leaned in and kissed her deeply again as his strong hand continued to work her over. Within minutes, her entire body started to tense. Her insides clenched with mounting arousal. He pulled his lips away from hers and stared right into her eyes. Embarrassed, she tried to turn away.“Look at me, Sandy,” he said.

“I want to see you when you come.”Unable to not do as she was told, she shyly turned toward him, but when her eyes met his, the intensity of his gaze made it impossible for her to turn away.“Oh my God!” she cried out as her body lurched toward a climax. She reached for his desk to steady herself, and her other hand clutched at his strong shoulder.“That’s it, baby. Come for me,” he told her and her entire body responded to his command. Her legs shook as she rode thewaves of pleasure until her body fell limp, and she was dizzy. Her head dropped against his chest, and he held her in his arms.“Mr. Jeffries,” she sighed out without thinking She couldn’t believe what had happened, and she was confused and delirious from her orgasm.

She heard the low rumble of his laugh as she rested on his chest.“After that, my sweet Sandy, you can call me Bob.

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Monday, 29 May 2017

Story Updates - Doctor vs Patients vs Nurse (18+) Part 7

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Thursday, 18 May 2017

Story Updates - Doctor vs Patient vs Nurse (18+) Part 6

“Oh, laguuuuuuusssstaaaa, oooh, baby oooh baby please hit me harder,let me feel you, ooohhh”And I had to do what my oga says, I kept on pounding her harder and harder and harder……Then there was a knock on the door…..She threw me away literally, but I didn’t mind, cos I was more shocked than she was…..“Doctor, there is another patient that wants to deliver oooo”“I am coming” I quickly yelled….

I quickly dressed up, she signalled that I should go, and I went to attend to the patient…..After closing hours, I went back to my call room, looking shocked, bewildered and angry, because I was not only slamming my boss, who was also a married woman, but I was terribly high, since I didn’t come….I took a shower and strolled out to watch some fun, then I saw the tall student with the massive hips giving me attitude the last time….

I was still interested in her, so I walked up beside her, and bellowed “how far, Abeg give me one mirinda there”She saw it was me, and she greeted politely, I asked how she was, school,and all the other stuff, and she was nice to me, I started wandering, so why the long face the last timeAnyway as a genle man, I bought her a drink, we exchanged BBM pins, andwe parted ways….As i walked back to my room, I saw a text message on my phone:

“Sweetie, you have to come and finish what you have started, meet me at my house now, I once gave u the Addy, can’t wait to feel that snakein me hun Bleep”Well, a man’s gotta do what a man’s gotta do….I dressed up, applied cologne and took a bike to her house….I called the number that texted me, assuming it was hers, and she hanged up. Within seconds, she opened the gate and allowed me in….It was a nice 5bedroom bungalow, built by her husband…..She entertained me with a shot of andré, and as I was looking around, I saw a pic of a man in no4 uniform….

“Is that your father” I cheekily asked…“No silly, that’s my husband”WHAAAAAAAAAATTTTTTTT!!!!!!So you’re married to an air force officer….I dropped the glass I was holding and moved to the door when she called me sternly…“Doctor lagusta, as your registrar I order you to stay put”I turned around and Iooked at her, but I refused to sit down….She stood up and walked towards me….“Sweetie, you don’t know the kind of torture I’ve been through since I got married to this man. I never knew the life of a military man can be like this. From darfur to Liberia, from Afghanistan to Pakistan, from boko haram to ISIL, I’m sick and tired of all this, I can’t feel like a woman anymore, I’m just empty, please havepity on me, make me a woman again, I want to have as many orgasms as anormal hours man being can have.  I’ve tried masturbating, but its of no use…”

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Wednesday, 17 May 2017

Story Updates - Doctor vs Patient vs Nurse (18+) - Part 5

And since that day, that ugly nurse with the big arrse didn’t talk to me again…..I started wondering; did I do anything wrong? Didn’t I get it right?? Or she was just being immatureAnyway….. Three weeks went down the drain, and I was posted to the labour ward….And the registrar tripping for me was there…..She never hesitated to make advances and passes at me, and it was only me, none of the other male houseboys tickled her fancy more than I did….And hey, I wasn’t that handsome, or muscular, or the “superman” kinda guy….

But one day, she told me to monitor a patient in labour, and as I was doing the vàginal examination…..She stroked my butt!!!!I was seriously dumbfounded!!!“Doc, how far, how are the contractions” as she smiled at me….“Errrrmm, its errrrmmm, three in two, I mean, three in ten minutes” as I stammered…..“Okay, what of her cervix”“8cm dilated ma”“Good, you’re doing well sweetie”SWEETIE!!! Haaaaaaaaa!!!!!What if those nosy nurses were there, it would have been the hottest gossip in town; a house officer is dating a registrar, a MARRIED registrar….Well, the students came around, and I hadto take them on labour, delivery and all that. I even took the delivery of that lady, they helped a bit….I wanted to refresh myself, so I entered the call room, and as I closed the door….“Hello handsome”I turned around and it was my registrar that wanted the koko with all her might….“Haaa, sorry ma, I didn’t know you were there”“Oh, don’t be silly,” as she tapped the bed to make me sit beside her….

Now seriously, this registrar is too Sekxy; she is very beautiful, chocolate-skinned, with big bôobs and giant arssse to match her gorgeous body. But she is married, MARRIED!!!!She looked at me, and I wasn’t looking at her but her brèasts, as she had unbuttoned part of her top. Goodness, the size of those fresh mangoes could make amadman come back to his senses…..She noticed that my Jimmy was up….“Doc, I know you have feelings for me too, I’m all yours, take me please, I’m all yours…”The temptation was too much for me, I didn’t know when I grabbed one boob andstarted sucking the black tip on it, and shewas moaning seriously like a rhino…..I slid my hand under her top, and released her bra within a split second, then the hand migrated itself to the other bosom, caressing it and playing with the erect niipplle….

She also got carried away, as she unzipped my crotch and brought out the black mamba…..As I was squeezing and caressing her bôobs, she was also giving my rod a hand job…..Then she whispered into my ear… “Baby I’m all yours, take me”Those words gave me the adrenalin rush…..I immediately pulled down her pant trousers, with her panties, and I looked for her clit. I used my thumb and index to pull the prepuce out, then used my tongue to pluck it as if I was licking kunu from a straw…..And she was going gaga with each tonguestroke…” oooh, aaah, doc, hmmmmmmm, please don’t stop, please, oh, oh please….

”I kept on giving her the treatment until shewas nobonly wet but dripping…..Then I thrust in my big, long and fat lollipop into her sweet, juicy, and surprisingly tight honeypot…. Yes, surprised because after three kids the tin still tight wella….But oh my, I’ve never tasted pucci so sweet in my entire life, I was first going slow to feel how sweet it was, and after sometime, I increased the tempo, while sucking both her bosoms…

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Tuesday, 16 May 2017

Story Updates - My Life at Thirty (18+) - Part 3

Our hostel is located at zanrab bustop which is just like 15mins journey to our school and N10 cab.

There is a roundabout when you walk down the street beside zanrab filling station and my house is the first house on the first street by the left.

It was a total relief moving all my belongings to the hostel, ismaeel came to pick me at the junction that very faithful evening as he led me home…Me: Salam aleikum waramotullahi wa barakatuhu (Peace be unto this house)Ismaeel: Wa aleikum salam my brother (Peace be unto you too)Me: Alhamdullilahi (I thank God) for journey mercyIsmaeel: Alhamdullilahi but this load is much fa Abdulrahman…how you take carryam nowMe: what will i do now when they packed everything for meIsmaeel: Its good sha..i remember my firsttime of coming to the hostel too……it was like they should pack all Offa for me to bring to schoolMe: That is serious……“Started unpacking my stuff”Me: Hope you have stove and cooking utensils at homeIsmaeel: Yes, i have some which i believe is okay…..ohhh, you even came with food stuffMe: Yes…Ismaeel: Ahhh…Garri re, Rice and spaghettiMe:That is the hand work of mumsy oooIsmaeel: Dried pepper, magi and salt are also included?Me: Abi now…at least we won’t be eating rice and all other things alone without their supplements.Ismaeel: That is good.Welcome to the house and Unilorin once again my brotherMe: Thanks broIsmaeel house was not a well too furnished house, but its normal for a student. There was a deck in the room which we used to play music, carpet was what was laid in the room and a 6 by 7 mattress was put on the floor, there was an hanger by the wall for cloth and a cupboard which food stuffs are kept.

Our house was a BQ behind the main building, the main building was a storey building and the up was occupied by the afamily man whom i was told resides in Abuja but do come home one weekend in a month and spend his annual holiday with his family here in Ilorin.

They had justtwo little kids together, A 3 year old boy and a year old baby.The other 3 bedroom flat was occupied by4 female student sharing the room one by one and the sitting room was also demarcated to make it four rooms. All the rooms in the house were ensuite while theperson that occupied the sitting make useof the outside toilet while they all shared the kitchen together.

There was only two BQ in the house and itwas done in a way whereby the toilet are separated from each other but we shared the same kitchen that was separated by a door from each room.

The two BQ was given to two guys so that the house wont be filled up with ladies alone for security purpose.

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Sunday, 14 May 2017

Story Updates - Doctor vs Nurse vs Patient (18+) - Part 4

Oh, I’m so sorry ma…..She is Dr Dara, a registrar in obstetrics and gynecology, she is drop-dead gorgeous, with massive standing bôobs and a gigantic arrse to match…..And she is married…..

“Hmmm, who is Tonia, one of those ladiesyou are busy doing vagînal examinations on abi”“No ma, I’m a saint” (for my dirty mind)“Hmmm, saint kee”We sat down on the bed together….“Doc, what about what we discussed last time”This milf wanted me to fvck her, but I haven’t given the greenlight cos she was married. Well, the husband was out of the country, but the wedding ring on her fingergives it away…

“Eerrrr, ma I ”“Shhhh, dear don’t ma me again, I’m as young as I can be, and I need to be a woman again, I haven’t been banged for four bloody months, and I’m tired of mastûrbàting….”She kissed me on the cheek, and gave me the address to meet her this night….And as she stroked my crotch “I’ll be waiting” were the next words that made my Jimmy stand at attention…..I had mixed feelings since then: a married woman, my oga, I’m in soup, no joor, shebina she wan FVCK me, make I give am joor….

This my resident made me high, now I needed to bang someone, SERIOUSLY!!!Fast forward and I was on call again….Coincidentally, Tonia had to do double shift and cause her colleague was down…..So we were together, chatting, gisting about lots of stuff…..As I was looking at her, I saw that she wasseriously in the mood, she just looked dazed and had nothing in her mind other than to bang me….

I excused myself and entered the call room….After fifteen minutes, there was a knock onthe door, I opened and she was there….I allowed her in and asked “why do u like disturbing me”..And she answered with a Sekxy cat eye ” maybe you like to be disturbed”Within seconds we started kissing, and with the look of things, she didn’t want any pre-intimacy, she wanted the koko……I just turned her to face the wall, flipped upher white uniform and……

That giant arrrse was jut smiling at me…I trusted it up, slid in the merchandize, andstarted firingShe was begging me to give it to her, and Imade sure I gave her HARD!!!!And she didn’t hesitate to give me ring tones and caller tunes….“Oooh oooh oh yeah yeah yeah, aah aah aah, oh yeah, oh yeah”I was just looking at nothing but her big fat arssse, that yansh was the bone of contention, i t was just bouncing as I was thrusting, jiggling as I was juggling, seeing the contours on the gluteus maximus as I was hitting my groin made my prick harder, and she enjoyed it…..And there was an explosion, as she had an orgasm so strong, I felt the vûlvâ contract significantly….As usual, I still wasn’t satisfied, because I was seriously feeling the big arrse, I was literally feeling it, and it gave me more tempo….

I knew she was tired, but I was the man, I held her waist, increased the tempo, and she looked at me, kissed me passionately,and shot up the butt in the right position for more….I couldn’t take it any longer, I lifted one legup and started giving her fro the side…..This babe has a giant arrrrssse meeeehn, na the real UKWU be dat….I kept on hitting on and on and on…..And we both came together…..

After some seconds, she rolled her uniform down, adjusted that white thingy on her head, and left me and my flaccid dîck in the room. She even forgot to shut the door….

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Story Updates - Doctor vs Nurse vs Patient (18+) - Part 3 (Read More)

It was that ugly nurse again, just that this time, she was in her casual wear….She wore a top revealing her cleavage (wetin dey dere before) that showed her below-average moin moin slippers of bosoms….“How was work today” she asked“Good, thanks” was wondering why the familiarity now….

“I’m sorry about the way I shunned you today”“It’s alright, I’m used to it”She laughed a bit “anyway nice meeting ya, I’m Tonia…”“I’m lagusta”“Okay, we see later then, takia” and she catwalked away from me….And that was when I remembered Nicki minaj’s single where she said ‘oh my gosh, look at her butt’As in, you guys had to see the massive behind, and she was wearing pant trousers, not jeans, so the contours were imminent…. And with the way it was jiggling, jangling and bubbling, you’ll knowthat this arrrsssee was grabbable and massage able…..

My Jimmy was up, and dancing shoki….I went back to the room, I had to strategize, I MUST FVCK THIS NURSE!!!!The next day was a bit uneventful…..We quickly finished ward round, so I decided to chill a bit in the doctors call room As I was watching CNN, and browsing nairaland home page….*knock knock*I opened the door, and yep, na that nurse….“Hello Tonia, how may I help you”Yes doc, please I want you to see this patient, I don’t know if she is bleeding or its just lochia….

I checked the vàgîna, and it was lochia….“Sister, this thing is pale-colored, so its lochia, no need to worry….”“Thanks doc”I was back in the room, watching CNN….*knock knock*Wetin happen nah….I opened, and she was there again…..“Tonia, hope no problem”“Please this patients dressing is dirty”“Ehhhn, change it nah” I scoffed….

“Okay, I will change it, let me go and change it” as she looked so clueless….And after five minutes…*knock knock*TONIA, WHAT IS IT AGAIN!!!I opened the door, and I saw one of my registrars…..

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Saturday, 13 May 2017

Story Updates - My Life at Thirty (18+) - Part 2

I attended Offa Grammar School for my secondary education and by the time i finished my secondary school, i already finish my haflat shahada (Equivalent to secondary education) in my Arabic schooland people has started calling me Alfa because of my character and mode of dressing.

Need to say here that my or our way of living is like the ulamah (Alfas), my trouser doesn’t touch ground, this was what i grew up to know as even in my secondary school, my parent sew my trouser in a way that it doesn’t touch ground.

I was a brilliant boy while in secondary school, in fact my WASSCE result was 3A’s 3B’s and 2c’s while one result was withheld, i think it was Yoruba that they didn’t release. The next phase of my life was Jamb, even though our family was a bit broke by this time but my parent made sure i obtained the form, my elder sister (Zainab) at this time was already through with her OND in Federal polytechnic Offa.My sister’s support during this time was immeasurable, she already started her IT with one of the commercial bank in our town and with the little she was earning and she used that in supporting the familytoo.

I wrote my jamb and thank God i scored 284 and Unilorin was my first choice of institution, i never even wanted to go to polytechnic like my sister in the first place.Fast forward to few months after my jamb,i was offered admission to study economics in Unilorin and this changed my entire life totally.

As it was to be, i couldn’t be coming from Offa to Ilorin on adaily basis which means i had to settle forhostel or accommodation outside the school. Unfortunately for me, i was not able to secure school hostel as i did not pay on time which means i had to settle for hostel outside the campus.

Admission to Unilorin was virtually the first time i will be spending my total time in Ilorin, as have been to Ilorin just twice in my entire life and my admission was an opportunity to know what is going on in the outside world for the first time.Looking for hostel, my dad tried to connect with alot of people both family members and friends that are staying in Ilorin so that i can reside with them but most people we relate with are either staying in Amoyo, Sango, Sobi Barrack side and the likes.

The closest family we saw was those staying in fate basin and GRA.While we were trying to connect with series of people we learnt from one of our old neighbour that Ismaeel is already in unilorin, we were told he got admitted the previous year studying finance and he was staying outside school in Tanke which is like N10 cab to school.Me and Ismaeel attended the same madrasa while growing up, in fact we did our shahada (graduation) together in our Arabic school and he was even more brilliant than me.

My parent also know himvery well but we never knew he had gottenadmission already because they moved out of our area to their own house when they completed it almost two years ago.Our parent reconnected us together and it was a big surprise when we realized that Ismaeel was staying alone in the house they secured for him.

Since he has alreadypaid for the house rent of that year, it was agreed that both of us will be sharing the accommodation fee equally every year. Initially his parent doesn’t want him to stay with anybody because of bad influence but had to agree since they know my background and we have been like one family since our childhood.

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Friday, 12 May 2017

Story - Doctor Vs Nurse Vs Patients (18+) – Part 2

So I went back to the clinic, and my lazy registrar called me again…“Doc how far, I wanna quickly get somewhere please help me take the medical students on obstructed labour”.

It was 11:35am and that was the end of the day for him…..Well, as a very bad doc, I started sampling all the female students before me….All of them looked so innocent and were busy jotting notes as I was dishing out the stuff….But two of them tickled my fancy….One was a very tall lady, with big bôobs and massive hips that can make tools go on vacation….And another shorter lady with over-inflated baloons on her chest…..The hips-dont-lie lady was giving me an i-dont-care attitude, but I no mind, I go still slam am….While the heavily breasted lady was more interested in me: I go do this one first….So after dispersing them, I called the shortone….“Hey mills, what’s up”“I’m fine sir”“Abeg don’t sir me joor, do u mind I have your BBM pin,”“Hope I am safe sir”“Don’t worry dear, you’re in safe hands, remember I’m a doctor”She chuckled a bit, dictated her pin to me, we added up and started chatting….I invited her to the house officers quarters….It’s a two-room self contained with kitchen and bathroom, with AC in both rooms….I swithced on African magic for her (na wetin ladies like be dat) poured a bit of campari for her, and we started chatting about school, medical career, and S£x!!!.

I asked “do you have a boyfriend”“No sir”“Remember I told you not to call me ” sir”“Oh, sorry”But why don’t you have a boyfriend”“Nothing”“Can I be your boyfriend” I looked at her straight in the eye….She turned away her face, I pulled it back, Icould hear her heart pounding hard, and she held my neck and we kissed with passion….As we were kissing, and as a no-dulling guy, I found way onto those massive bôobs… Damn they were huge, like giant watermelons….My Jimmy was nodding under….This babe was sharp, she wanted to be bleeped, she unzipped and grabbed the Jim and played with it, like a joystick….I pulled up her top, used two fingers to remove her bra….“Hmm doc you are an expert”Yeah baby…. Were the words that droppedout of my mouth….But those bôobs were so big, round, soft, and yep, still erect, not saggy at all…..I slipped my fingers onto her wet, warm pucci and started fingering her….And she moaned and groaned with the rhythmI carried her up, lifted her onto the bed pulled down her jeggings….And I went down, and Licked her kity like yoghurt….“Oh yeah, doc oooh my… Oooh oooh ueahhh”Seeing that she was ready, I slipped in thejohn Thomas, and rocked her boat slowly, using my crotch to gring her clit, and with each thrust, she shrieked like a baby crying for milk….Then I started pounding her, harder and harder….“Oh, yeah baby, yeah baby, yeah yeah”Now she was calling me baby, from sir to baby, hmmmI remembered I hadn’t sucked those heavy endowments, so I reached for one, and gulped the Tip into my mouth, and used my tongue to make her scream moreWhile using one of my hands to play with the second bosom….And she was enjoying it….. And she couldn’t take it any more….And she had an orgasm…….But she wasn’t done yet, she wanted more. She pushed me away, and turned back…Her black arrrrssse was the bomb!!!I fired her from behind (oh, how I love the k9 style) and she was moaning like a canine…..I first held her shoulders, then I became nasty and I pulled on her braids, while still firing her pushy from behind… And I was playing with her clit with my fingers, all at once…. And she was now literally crying…..And she had another orgasm….But I wasn’t done yet….I held her tiny waist, while seeing our shadows and seeing the image of her massive bôobs jangling over from under…I kept on hitting harder,harder and harder……And that was it….Hot jets of seemen were shooting out of my erect dîck….And she laid down with her arrese in the air….I pulled out the condom I was wearing, tied it and burned it on the stove….While I heard splashes of water in the bathroom…..I walked back into the room and saw her dressing up, she looked at me and smiled,and I smiled back. She walked up to me and kissed me, and said “thanks for making me feel like a woman again”“My pleasure, anytime”I escorted her to the gate and paid for her okada fare….And while I was walking back…..“Doctor”..I looked up and it was that not-too-fine nurse again

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My Life At Thirty (18+) - Story

My name is Abdulrahman, i was born some 31 years ago in Offa, Kwara state. Growing up was just like every normal child. We are just 3 with my parent, am in the middle and i have an elder sister who is 3 years above while am four years above my junior sister.

I learnt from my parent that the distance between me and our last born was a bit much just because they were not ready for another baby because of financial difficulties, they even contemplated at a time not to have another baby after me due to their financial incapability then but since the pregnancy came in a mysterious way (Thepregnancy was already four month before my mum realized she was pregnant and they had no other option than to leave it as abortion is totally against our faith).

The question that begged for answer was how were they doing it during that four years of no pregnancy before they gave birth to Nimat is what i don’t know because i know my father will never support family planning because of his religious believe and he will never use condom. I guess he used to eject his deekwhenever he is having S£x with my mum because i couldn’t explain it but who am I to ask how they did it way back. All in all, we assume Nimat was born by mistake but there was no regret.

My family was just an average family, we are not rich neither are we poor. My father who was a state civil servant make sure we lack nothing and my mother who was a trader in Owode market make sure she support my dad whenever we need anything or lack something in the house. It was a happy and homely family envious of everyone in our community.

We grew up in a staunch Islamic house, infact my mum used hijab likewise my sisters while we were growing up. My father makes sure we all combine our western education with Islamic education as part of our growing up.

After coming back from school in the afternoon by 2pm,the next point of call is our madrasa (Arabic school) from 4pm till 7pm every day. This means that we only have two hours of rest everyday from 2pm till 4pm before going to Madrasa.Even our weekend that is supposed to be a form of a break for us is always tight, madrasa is between 8am-2pm on Saturday and Sunday but the other hours of the weekend that suppose to be free forus is not always free as such as my dad always make sure we stay indoors, either reading our book or reading the holy quran.

All i can say is that our house is like a military barrack as there was no absolute freedom, the fear of my father is the beginning of comportment. You will never want my father to meet you engaging in unwanted behaviour as you will be done for. We all fear our dad like something elsebut irrespective of that, we still love him as most times he was our confidant even to me that is a guy.

We prefer our dad whois so hard on us than our mum that is soft hearten.We were provided with basic necessary things as our parent prefers to go on with hunger for our optimum satisfaction.

Our education (Both western and Islamic) is total priority to our parent and combination of both shaped our humble beginning as we grew in our community.

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Story -Doctor vs Nurse vs Patients (18+) Part 1

She unzipped her uniform, and it slipped off her shoulders. I was mesmerized by the sight of her succulent bôobs, standingup with the pointed Tips.

She walked towards my bed and I didn’t hesitate to suck those big black tips, while playing with them with my tongue. Meanwhile I was busy grabbing her big arse, massaging it, and I knew she was enjoying it…..I however slipped two fingers intobher wetpucci, playing with her clit, and she was seriously moaning like a dog on heat (hey,she was a b?tch).

She was seriously giving off ringtones and didn’t hesitate to zip down my jeans and grab my rock-hardanaconda….And she bent down and slipped it into her mouth, and she sucked it and Licked it, and it made my brain spin….I couldn’t take it any longer, I slammed heronto the bed, spread her legs apart, and logged in the USB into the hub, pounding it like iyan…..“Oh, doctor, oh please don’t stop, yeah baby, oh yeah babeeeyyy”And suddenly…..“Doctor lagusta, wake up ooo, your patientis convulsing again ooo”Oh good lord, so it was all a dream…..I quickly checked to see if I wasn’t wet…..I got up, washed my face, made sure my erect prick was flaccid again, and I stepped out of the call room….“Yes matron, what is it again”“Mrs bebeto is convulsing again ooo”“Okay okay, I have heard”….I had to start another regimen of magnesium sulphate for this 7month pregnant patient with ecclampsia…..We wanted to try and stabilize her until the baby is at least eight months, before we bring it out ourselves….I checked the time, it was 2am…. I just hadto stay with her till morning.Being a house officer isn’t easy, as a junior doctor, you are the first on call, you do all the work, and you leave the hospital dejected, sunken and scawny, with no babes to fvck….The next morning, with little sleep, I had toattend the morning review….My registrar was a very lazy, and very dull doctor, in fact I didn’t know how he passed through medical school….He was just giving me tough assignmentsto do; chasing blood samples, checking vital signs, urinary output, all that crap….And those big-assed nurses didn’t help matters too…..Until I had to go to the post-natal ward….And while I was checking the blood pressure of a patient…..“Hello, I want to use the sphygmomanometer”I looked up and saw a dark-skinned nurse,not too fine joor….“As you can see, I’m using it, so u have to wait”“Please be fast, I want to use it” she scoffed rudely….I was like “what’s wrong with this ugly brat”I used style to sample her; her bôobs werejust average, but as she turned to walk back to the nurses station, her yansh was the ish… It was bouncing and jiggling under her nearly transparent White uniform, and yeah she wasn’t wearing panties….I knew this was an advertisement, but I ain’t got time for all of that, at least for now….So i handed it over to her, she took it without looking at me, and I left.

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