The Alomo Bang

I was dissatisfied. I was very interested in it. I dare not ask any questions or press for a schedule change. All of my hopes had been raised only to be dashed in this manner.

My two friends were looking at me with concern, and they must have noticed the look of disappointment on my face. "But..." she added as I was about to hang up the phone. "I'm available right now; if the stage is ready, why wait until night?" She stated.

"Are you ready now?" My face lit up as I inquired. I was actually signaling the military man to see if I could use the room right away. He nodded, and the ugly one smiled mischievously.

"I'll come pick you up right away!" I hung up the phone. "I'll find a way to get her in." As he stood up to dress, the military man said to me. "And with the alomo wey you shack nau nau, ee go make more sense!" He said this, and they both burst out laughing.

I didn't understand what he meant by the alomo talk because I was just about to bring Sonia in for me. But I later realized the significance of his statement that afternoon... The sexual effect of alomo bitters.

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As I requested from her, the golden-haired Sonia joined us at the mami. We needed to find a way to get her to the military quarters as quietly as possible.

Fortunately for us, the nysc football team was scheduled to play the military men that evening. So the military personnels were practicing on the parade ground, attempting to select their best players to face us.

We marched to the quarters after a few minutes at the mami. When she asked where we were going, I joked that she was the star actress and that we needed military escort to get her on stage.

When we arrived at the room, the military guy changed into his sports attire and left for the parade ground, while the ugly one stayed outside with his cigarette and alomo bitters.

I shut and locked the door before joining Sonia on the bed. "How do you see the stage?" As I approached her, I inquired. "It's not too bad. But the performance can make up for it." We both smiled as she teased.

I knelt down and kissed her lips. After the kiss, the gloss she was wearing smeared all over my lips, and she laughed at the sight of it. We kissed again, and this time she made sure the gloss was all over my lips.

Then she asked me to wait while she took out her phone and snapped me, giggling throughout the process. We kissed repeatedly as we knelt on the bed, sucking each other's tongue.

I assisted in removing her polo and then moved mine. I reached behind her back and unhooked her bra before bending over and sucking the hard n'ipp'le staring at me.

I noticed her hand hanging up above me and looked up to see her holding her phone, trying to take a picture of us.

What's with all these photos? I kept teasing her nip'p'les as she dropped the phone in excitement and grabbed my head, pressing it firmly against her bre'a'stt.

I was having an extremely strange arousal down inside my shorts. I could feel my pulse through my d'kck because it was so painful.

She clutched it and felt it through as I sucked her b'rea'st and caressed her a'r'se with my hands. She let go of my short, and I yanked it off.

She drew down my boxers and examined my hard d'kk. As I followed her gaze, she looked at me, then back at the d'kk.

My d'kk was so hard with all the veins and arteries showing. She smiled as she knelt and sucked it all into her warm mouth. I sat on the bed, my back against the wall, as she sucked my d'kk, squeezing it hard with her throat muscles.

She sucked my d'kk while clutching my balls and squeezing them. The pain from her firm squeeze on my balls sent waves of sensual pleasure through my brains.

I had to lie completely flat on the bed while she worked on my hard dk'kk. She took my d'kk out of her mouth and began stroking it with her hands after several minutes of intense sucking. She sucked my ni'p'lle while wanking my d'kk.

As she worked on my hard d'ikkk, I moved my hips forward to meet her strokes. I finally moved her aside, spread her out on the bed, caressed her public, and stroked her croutch a little.

I knelt over her, buried my face in her laps, and sucked on her clit. She moaned loudly as she clutched my head, encouraging me to suck her more. As I sucked her clit, wetness poured from deep within her and poured over the bed.

I teased her and worked hard with my tongue while listening to her moan. As I sucked her clit, I squeezed her laps and a'r's'e, and she moved her waist all over the bed. "F'cc'kk meeeeeeeeeeee

She screamed as she clutched me tightly against her clit, her hips barely touching my tongue as she had her first or.g.a.sm. I teased her gently while she recovered from the o.r.g.as.m.

Then I reached for my wallet, took out my condom, and put it on. I spread her legs, inserted my hard d'kk between them, and moved in deep into her already wet c'u'nt with a strong thrust.

I smacked her repeatedly as she shuddered. As I rode her like a child on his new toy, she moaned with each trust of my d'kck. She moved upwards, clinging hard on me, pressing her bre'aast against my chest while repeatedly moving her hips hard against my di'k'kk.

I clutched her a'rs'e and pushed it hard against me with each stride until I felt her veegee muscles cringe again on my di'k'kk and she cam.e again.

I had yet to experience the ultimate arousal that would lead to c.om.ing. As she knelt on the bed, I turned her and f'u'cked her from behind. I thumped her steadily, thinking silly thoughts to help stimulate my c.om.ing, but those sp'e'rm seem to have hidden themselves perfectly.

As I fu'c'ked her ferociously, I watched those large a'r'se bounce forth and back like a boomerang. I was sweating profusely as I f'ukeed her, and she moaned uncontrollably.

Her c'u'nt soon dried up, and she was clearly tired. I lubricated her with my spit, she lay on the bed, and I sat behind her, moved one of her legs up, and inserted my d-kk into her c'un't from behind again.

As I Bleep'ed her, she supported her raised leg on the wall. I rubbed her swollen clit as I f'u'cked her from behind, moving my hand across her c'u'nt through the front.

After enough bangs from behind her, I felt her c'unt muscles cringe as it clasped on my d'kk again, and I finally felt the pressure build up on my d'kk.

I d'kk into her from behind, spread her legs apart, and thumped her hard from the front, clamping her br'ea's't with my hand.

She screamed and moaned as I ba'ng'ed her, my hips firmly against hers. As I f'uc'ked her, I felt a new sensation down my di'kk.

It was a wonderful sweet sensation, and I kept riding on it until I felt her shudder beneath me and let out a loud moan.

I finally arrived, and I've never felt so relieved to pour out those hot fluids that had been hiding inside my d'kk.

I was perplexed as to how her come and wetness could be so thick when I saw a large quantity of fl'u-d gushing out of her c'un't. It wasn't just an orga*sm of a woman.

As I pulled out of her, I noticed that the end of the condom I had been wearing was still stuck to the bottom of my d'kkk. Because the condom had been broken, I was able to experience the pleasant sensation that ultimately resulted in my cu*mm*ing.

After noticing the worried expression on my face, she looked up and noticed that she had sperm dripping down from her v*jay. "Did it break?" I responded to her question with a yes.

She rolled over onto her back on the bed, and then she fell asleep without uttering another word. I laid down on the bed and endeavored to get some rest. I had a hard time falling asleep because I kept having this urge to look at those bare arses again.

Gadmit! What the fuck did they put in that bottle of alomo bitters? Just a few minutes after the first round, which seemed to go on for an eternity, I found myself having another intense hard-on! I did my best to conceptualize the situation involving the ruptured condom.

I must have applied too much pressure to the condom. I had no idea it would explode like that! I considered the dangers of having unprotected sex with a girl like Sonia and how they might affect me. I said a silent prayer that I would not be made aware of anything humorous in any way, shape, or form.