SKUNK! Mr.Hyena lands on sweet but smelly slay Queen
Through experience, I have come to conclude that dirty sex is the best.
Sometime back, I received a phone call from a friend of mine called Gombya. He is a famous tycoon in Mombasa and Dar-es-salaam who usually helped me whenever I got broke.
So it happened that this guy was travelling to Dubai and wanted me to push him to the airport. This guy was always on the move and each time he was going on a business trip, he would ask me to stay in his house. Naturally, I had the opportunity to drive his posh Mercedes Benz which increased my chances of shafting high class babes.
I called up a few friends of mine and told them to come with all the nice babes they could get. The agenda was basically to bring the babes to my friend’s pad and shaft them one by one. By 7:30 pm, we had twenty something babes with only ten guys inside. The cute campus babes were dressed to kill and by no means ready for anything to enter their Kandahars.
My buddies assured them how I was the owner of the house and that I was single and searching. I guess this made the babe’s Kandahars melt because they began giggling at everything that I said even when it wasn’t funny. These babes were over drinking and by midnight most of them had blacked out apart from me.
At about 3:00am, I tried to show everyone where to sleep and left one babe whom I took to my room, little did I know that some tall cutie was already in my bed completely naked with her legs wide open and her Kandahar was wide open as well. I had no problem having two babes in my bed since I had assured them and myself that I was not going to do anything to them against their will.
They slept on opposite sides and I comfortably slept between them but my whopper was pounding and it was as stiff as an iron bar.
The three of us were completely naked and there was no way we would stop our bodies from getting closer to each other. I was so horny that I failed to catch any sleep and the babe who was sleeping on my left (the one I came in with), kept turning although she did not say a word to me.
Out of the blue, I felt her hand grab my whopper, “Hyena, do you have any condoms?”She asked, “I have completely failed to sleep,” she added.
There were some condoms in the drawer so I asked her to dress my whopper. Before dressing it, she first put it into her mouth and began licking it as if it was bound to cure her hangover.
She then rolled on the antivirus and sat on top of me and began humping herself like there was no tomorrow. Meanwhile, the other ka babe was pretending to be deep asleep, but when the one on top of me began her bang ‘sauti’ ya bubi,’ (screaming), I was surprised to hear the other babe also screaming. When I turned to look at her, she was masturbating herself vigorously. Within a few minutes, the babe who was shafting herself got her orgasm but stayed on top of me.
“Please let me also feel his mega whopper,” the wanking babe pleaded. The one on top gave her a deaf ear and she pulled her off, rolled on another rubber on my whopper. Her Kandahar was so smelly but of the two, she was the sweetest. It is from that day that I began having a strange liking for smelly babes. I have discovered that they usually have lots of water and the smell from their Kandahars and armpits usually enhances my sexual pleasure. \
Till then, I remain yours truly, Mr. Hyena.
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