+18 STORY: CHERRY POPPER - EPISODE FIVE [BY THE PERVERTED HERMIT]

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Any street boy who schooled in OOU and didn’t know Silver Hotel is definitely not a street boy, I mean street boy with a little mental disorder because a boy who isn’t mentally disturbed might not be able to take those steps. If not mentally disturbed at least you should want sex enough to want to pay as less as five hundred naira for a round of sex at Silver Hotel.

The shanty looking building is not a hotel par say, it is more or less a brothel with cheap sluts. Stiff negotiators could even pay less than five hundred naira for a round of sex.

On my first night there, I had smoked three wraps of jedi a local herb which is smoked to improve sexual performance in men. I’d seen the building in the afternoon when I went to pay a friend a visit in the area called Ayegbami, a location favoured by the Neo black axe popularly called 'Aye' then I saw the building with coloured bulbs lit round it but the building looked deserted.

Instantly, I knew the place was a brothel, people like me who patronised such places could recognise it the moment we see it. When I visited the place at night, I picked up a girl called Christie, an Edo girl who knew how to do her job. She stretched her hands for her money immediately I entered her tiny dimly lit room. When I paid her, she went straight to business by peeling off a condom wrapper with her teeth just like a child would open a coaster biscuit wrapper then moved close to me to fix the condom on my dick.
‘Oh! Boy, see your prick, wetin happen, omo your money na one thousand o’.
‘For wetin, why my money go be one thousand, shey I wan die here, patapata three minutes we don finish’, I deceived her.
‘Okay, make you do quick abeg this na seven O’clock work just start customers go soon dey come’, she picked up a bottle of lotion by her bed, rubbed some of its contents on her well used pussy which would have worn out by now then laid back and opened wide for me to come in.

Without touching her or her breast which is not allowed unless the customer wishes to pay more which I do not wish to do, I slowly slid in, the expression on her face was not alien to me unlike what friends tell me that prostitutes in brothels either stare at the ceiling blankly or play games on their cells phones to while away the time whilst they fuck them. I assumed Christie wanted to do same because she was scrolling through her cell phone but the power rod which entered her didn’t permit her.
‘Yee, I don die, wait now, small sma...’, she couldn’t finish her statement as I banged her like a real man, she was screaming at the top of her voice, screaming and not moaning;
‘Yeeeee, ahhhh, ushhhhhh, ahhhh, wait!’
‘Christie, wetin dey happen, shey na pickin you dey born?’, one of the prostitutes shouted from the passage. Other prostitutes joined in a short while when she didn’t stop screaming, they were about to pull her door down when I came, filling the latex bag with my cum.

‘You bad o, na 1k I suppose collect from your hand, abeg gimme your phone number, I wan make you fuck one of my friend because she be champion’, we exchanged numbers and left.

As I walked out of the brothel premises the other prostitutes hailed me while others called me names but I ignored them and walked out into the streets.

By the time I finished my story, I found out that Fola is already fast asleep. She slept off stroking the hairs on my chest.

...to be continued!

Written by: THE PERVERTED HERMIT
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