[FINALE] #MBz41 - Aminat And Her XXXPLOSIVE Italian Job — Part IV

“Baby, I was born this way … I was born this—” Sharrrraappp! Don’t just piss me the fhuck off, otherwise I will transfer the anger I was born with on you! Oh, so you don’t know that an average Nigerian is born with anger, eh? And like the problems of Nigeria are not enough, you cursed homo mothafuckas thought it was time to install your plugin… but thanks to God for the once-in-a-lifetime-sensible lawmakers, who didn’t wait for the fire to spread beyond control like “boko” before they pour water on it.

We all know that Nigeria’s Anti-Gay Marriage Law is just another Nigerian (or say, human) law—it really doesn’t exist. Or do you want to tell me that those Sharia leaders don’t patronise the “ladies of the night”? No, you can’t tell me that those hotels built in the North are just for sleeping and waking… the hypocritical laws were made to effectively reduce how man abuses his freedom; otherwise we will have every Musa and Aminat hammering each other at every corner of the streets like goats….

Did I just say “Aminat”?

“Oh yeah” comes with nonstop slurps as reply, “yes, you just called my name, Mikell… awww-yeah!”

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My banana getting peeled and a wave of excitement runs like Usain Bolt all over my body… “This gon be beautiful,” I tell myself, “better just stay with my eyes closed—and hope Aminat will be the first girl to actually suck the ‘marrow’ out of my bone!”

"this gon' be beautiful..."

If you remember, from Part I (quickly click to read Part II and Part III), I said that: “…this nigga stays hard and strong in the ring, no matter how much a girl—or fifty girls—blows it. Many girls have been employed to have his head gushing with that exhilarating white blood but none had been successful with their “jobs”.” So, I usually hope every new girl on it will be the one to make ‘that’ record. And from what I can feel is happening to my—

“ooohhh…”

I can feel a very wet circle slowly going down on my “banana” in an attempt to swallow it at once… and then, it slides up back—and down again—and up—and down—and “oh my gawd!”

What is sweeter than waking up to a very wet slurp on your “bone”? The sweetness comes from your sleepy self, and how it moves to your awaken self is the most awesome shit that can happen in the morning to any living man. Yes, I was already awake before Aminat got here; however she is actually Rambo-killing my first morning Rocky militant… and—

“oh fhuuuccckkkk!”

Feeling licked like a dog does and suddenly one of my big balls starts to receive some wet attention while the “knob” at the top keeps getting fast and energetic rubs like I am a door that Aminat is trying to open….

Life is good… God made sure of this. And whoever discovered the effect of a mouth on man’s bone must’ve really visited Paradise when he did. And is a woman’s divinely programmed touch on man not good enough that some men thought another man’s touch is preferable? And those sick girls claiming to be bi-shit, why do you still get a “charger-like toys” for your “charging points”? Like you need God to come and tell you that: “For every Mikell, is an Aminat!”

“Did I just say “Aminat”?”

The head of my anaconda stays in Aminat’s mouth while she keeps strangling the neck like a monster trying to suck the life out of the reptile. All I hear are various versions of “Hmmm…” “Haaa…” “Yeeaaah…” and “Ooohhh” amongst other un-writable sounds….

“Go deeper…swallow that shit…play with those balls…get that—oh yeah!”

Oh my lord! Did Aminat just deep-throat on my thick nigga? Shit—I just felt her lips touching my belly skin while my nigga was lost in limbo… men, that was awesome and I can feel her working enough saliva on the thick stick. This is so sweet… I wonder how she lives in Italy—you know the popular stories we hear everyd—

“Oh fhuuuccckkkk! Fhuck! Fhuck! Jeeeezzz… oh shiiiitttt!”

Aminat is now mainly working her magical hands on my nigga; one holding it down and intermittently clasping on the balls, while the other goes up and down from the head to the neck and intermittently stopping at the barbed part to working on the strangling mission… and “fhuuuuccccckkkkkk!” this shit is out of this world!

Taking a quick suck, kiss and putting more wetness to make the whole process the most lubricated shit on the planet… I can feel my engine revving up and my whole body vibrating in anticipation for the volcanic eruption about to take place!

“Yes!” I hear her scream out, “Give me everything you’ve got, naughty big Mikell!”

She must’ve felt that the volcano was about to erupt as I can feel her mouth, all of a sudden, enveloping my bone in her mouth as I the marrow forcefully makes its way out in xxxplosive jets!

“Grrrrrruuuuuaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!”

Shit! Aminat didn’t let my bone go off her mouth for a second, lest some of the marrow fluid waste… wow, it was awesome as she let go and all the fluid spills down back like volcanic lava streaming down the rock.

My Face to tell a "good" girl... "Well Done!"

My heart is still beating fast in my chest from the effect of what I just did to myself… beating too loud that I stopped hearing any sound from anything nearby. And yes, I feel messy and I must clean up all the loads I got all up on my hands… I open my eyes and my hand is systematically holding up my white blood from spilling on the bed—as usual.

“Who can do me like I do myself? Maybe the first girl to suck my marrow outta my bone” I think to myself as I walk into my bathroom and put on the tap to wash my hands. “That was awesome—yeah!”

*Phone rings*

I quickly dry my hands with the towel and run to the device, and on the device—speaking of the devil—displays: “Aminat calling….”

[the end]

…MikellzBluez Continues…

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