+18 STORY: CHERRY POPPER (PART 2) - EPISODE 4. [BY THE PERVERTED HERMIT]

Itz becoming more and more interesting. Just incase you missed previous episodes, read;

CHERRY POPPER (PART 2) - EPISODE 1

CHERRY POPPER (PART 2) - EPISODE 2

CHERRY POPPER (PART 2) - EPISODE 3

WARNING: This is a FUNFILLED, EROTIC story which will keep your adrenaline pumping. Make nobody talk sey we no warn am ooo. ENJOY the continuation and also remember to drop a comment #Wink
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After catching me red handed on the act with Aunty Ruth, Aunty Diana starred at me with lustful eyes. I knew she is my elder brother’s girlfriend and nothing can or will ever happen between us but she started proving my doubts wrong when she started coming home more often with one excuse or another. Four weeks after she caught Aunty Ruth and I aunty Diana suddenly returned home on a Monday morning. Monday mornings are usually busy for fish sellers and aunty Ruth goes to the market with their mother and only returns late in the afternoon or evening. Initially, I enjoyed my Mondays with the company of Gabu but they had become boring since the day he was publicly disgraced by Aunty Ruth so the only company I have is my bricks hand game.

On this Monday morning, I knew the definition of boredom because I forgot to collect my game from a neighbour who I lent the previous day and he has gone to school. I was contemplating on returning the tray on plantain into the house until afternoon when my mother will return from the market when I saw aunty Diana walking into the compound and beaming at me;
‘Last Born, oya come help me carry my bag now’, she said.

I smiled back at her and collected the bag from her because I knew she will definitely buy me some goodies as she has been doing since the day she caught aunty Ruth and I. In fact the last time she came home I noticed that she sat adjacent me and intentionally spread her laps while seated so I had a clear view of her white pants. I quickly looked away but my inquisitiveness pushed me to look again. This time around, she had closed her lap but when she saw me looking towards her direction she opened them again and smiled at me, this made me confirm her intentions then she further stamped my confirmation by leaving for their room and returning almost immediately. Curiosity pushed me to look again and this time around, the white pant had disappeared only to reveal her hairy pussy, I moved my eyes upwards and saw her toying with her breast while she stuck out her tongue at me. No doubt I knew the message she was passing, at that moment aunty Ruth came so Aunty Diana quickly adjusted herself and sat up.

I dropped Aunty Diana’s bag on the table in their sitting room and turned to leave the room expecting her to call me back and hand over the goodies she bought for me but nothing of such happened. I walked out to the passage but no call came so I went back to my tray and took it into our room. I was about to leave the compound to pluck some almond fruits three streets away when aunty Diana called out to me, as I entered their sitting room, it was empty except for a bottle of canned coke and meat pie was waiting for me on the table;
'Last Born, shey you don see wetin I buy come for you on top table for parlour?’, aunty Diana asked from inside the bedroom.
‘Yes aunty, thank you’, I answered her.

Then she emerged from the bedroom with a well used brownish towel which was white in its hay days tied around her chest flimsily. She walked past me straight to the door and bolted it behind her then she allowed the towel to drop on the torn and tattered vinyl carpet.

I looked at her from her feet, knee, and thigh and stopped at her waist staring at her pussy then moved up towards her breast to her face. She stared back seductively then she held my hands and guided me to the bedroom. No doubt Aunty Diana is far more beautiful than Aunty Ruth and she has this gracious body that will make any man or boy for that matter have a boner.

When we got to the bedroom I found out that Aunty Diana is far better on bed than Aunty Ruth, she can be described as an embodiment of sexual skills and techniques, by the time I entered the room I already had a boner;
‘Come make I teach you wetin you no know’, she pulled off my cloths and invited me to bed.

She grabbed my dick and started stroking it;
‘Chai omo, even your brother prick no big reach this one’, then she started licking the cap of my dick lick a lollipop, at a point she tried to stick her tongue into the meatus then she started sucking my dick while she moaned as if it is actually tasty like a lollipop;
‘Hmmmm, my mouth no even fit contain am hmmm, I like your prick hmmmm’, as she sucked me on, I didn’t notice much difference between her mouth and aunty Ruth’s pussy and I enjoyed every bit of it but she stopped when it seemed as if I was at the peak of the enjoyment then she lay back, opened wide and told me to come lick and suck her pussy.

She guided my head down there when she noticed that I was reluctant to do it;
‘Come no fear’, she said while pushing my head down below, the humidity around her pussy was like that of a mixture of sweat, urine and fish. Maybe I confused the smell of fresh and smoked fish with that of her pussy I didn’t know, all I knew was that I first touched her clitoris with the tip of my tongue and she gave a low cry filled with pleasure then pushed my head further. In a short while I forgot about the smelly pussy and that unforgettable taste like soured onions. Thus I had my first experience of pussy sucking and became a master of the game.

After that, Aunty Diana didn’t just lie back and let me do the work, she made me lie instead and rode on my dick by twisting her waist back and forth then she will change the style after a while to another crazy style. At the end of it all I came to realise that aunty Ruth is Sex Maniac while Aunty Diana is the Sex Master. In a short while I became insatiable so I decided to spread my wings and start hunting for pussies rather than being hunted for, then I met the first girl whose cherry I popped.

...to Be Continued!

Written by: The Perverted Hermit.
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Hope you enjoyed reading the PART 2 of your most loved Erotic Story; 'THE CHERRY POPPER' by 'THE PERVERTED HERMIT' so far?

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