Tales By The Brothel

Episode 3

I looked at the time and it was exactly 3 o’clock in the morning. My body was hot and my bed was drenched with sweat.

I got up and went to the toilet to ease myself. A giant rat stood at the front of my door staring at me. I waved my hand at it to scare it away but it stood there staring back at me.

Out of annoyance and fear, I reached for my footwear and stoned aggressively at it. The rat dived into a nearby hole for safety.

Temporarily relieved, I went to the toilet to ease myself. The thoughts of my adventures with the beautiful prostitute kept flashing into my mind. Then that of my girlfriend came up.

Ijeoma had been really good to me. Right from the time we started dating a year ago, she had always had this special likeness for me which I couldn’t explain.

I was coming back from work one fateful evening the day I met her. She sat beside me in the bus and our conversation had started off spontaneously. Before I knew it I had collected her number and everything had taken off from there.

The very first time we did it was a day I would never forget in my entire life. It was on her 3rd visit to my apartment and everything had happened like magic. Infact, when I eventually penetrated her in the heat of the moment, I couldn’t believe I was the one doing the penetration. Ijeoma was as sweet as anything I could think of. Her pu$$y lips were as voluptuous as ever and her b00bs were more succulent than water melons. When I finally got to my c—-x, it was like an explosion of euphoric pleasure as I felt her pu$$y muscles contract against my spurting d!ck as my semen flowed freely. After the o—-m, we remained interlocked in each other cuddling romantically. After that day, it became a regular activity for us. If not for her being busy with her projects, I would have had no reason whatsoever to seek out any prostitute for any reason. But then here I was eventually…