Kuku na Kifaranga. Last and final Chapter. Mirri.

Monday 11a.m
Sunday had been a long day. At around midday majamaa walikuwa wamekam. Tukaenda some place ngong road tukakunywa mpaka early morning hours so i overslept on Monday.
I was woken up by the ringing of my phone. It was Mirri.
“Sasa? Nimekupigia huchukui. Niko hapa ruiru karibu kufika town. Uko wapi?”
I composed myself , “sawa. Waambie wakushukishe hapo roisambu twende pamoja”
I struggled to get out of bed.

Nikaenda stage nikampata akiningojea. She gave me an unexpected hug. I got a hard on but she hardly noticed. She looked very beautiful. She had a short skirt that barely touched the knees and a maroon blouse. She was wearing some medium heel wedges since it was the rainy season. She smelled nice and she easily blended in the city. You wouldn’t say she was a day past 25 but i knew better.

The whole day was spent to and from the bazaar and banks and looking for accommodation pale ngara. We were done by around 4. Nikamwambia since ni mapema na i live in the same direction as the village, anaweza jua kwangu akikunywanga chai. She obliged. ‘Well, that was easy.’ I thought to myself but this was Mirri, I was not to try any funny business . Furthermore, I had just rungud her daughter. I was wise enough to know my boundaries.

We got home at around 5. There was no traffic. Nikanunua maziwa na tukeki kidogo. We went to the crib. Left the door open coz sikuwa nataka afikirie kuna kitu na nilikuwa najua hakuna. Nikijaribu naweza aibishwa back at the village na vile najulikana kijiji mzima.

So we started talking. Telling me about how she thinks it will be a good opportunity for her daughter to learn so that atleast she can have a better life. Mirri was doing very well herself.

We went even deeper and she told me how when her husband died she had to kujipanga na ile wholesale alikuwa amemfungulia na ile pesa alikuwa amemuachia. She had grown the business exponentially. I joked and asked her about the day kwa market and how tough she is. We laughed and that is where it all started.

“Unajua hawa wanaume lazima ukaze mshipi. Ukiwachekesha utaumia.”

“Ni ukweli.” I replied.

“Wanaume si watu wazuri sana. Kila mtu anataka hii kitu. Ukikubali kupeana nitapea wangapi? Mimi si maraya? Wakwende huko.”

Hapa nikapata nafasi ya kutupa mtama hata kama nilikuwa najua haiendi mahali. Nilijipata nimesema.
“Ama ni vile wewe mrembo sana.”
She smiled a little na akasema. " hata wewe ni kijana mzuri, I wish wangekua wote kama wewe. (Erection on) I was game.
" Kama Carol ningependa akuwe na mtu kama wewe." (erection off, i had counted my chicks too early).

Then it started to rain. It was around six thirty. I closed the door because of the cold. We said angojee iishe aende.
We continued the conversation.

" hata hao wasichana wangu niliwaambia wakijaribu kupanulia mwanaume mguu watajua." She was also a tough mother and if she knew what we had done angeniua.

“Kama mimi nimekaa hizo miaka zote na mimi najua utamu, pia wao wanaweza kaa bila for now.”

“Lakini mwanamke mrembo kama wewe , mimi siwezi samehea.” I joked.

“Wewe wacha unajua nimekuwacha na miaka ngapi?”, Mirri said. As if she expected me to end the conversation there.
“Kumi na moja pekee.” I retorted.
We started flirting. I could not believe this was happening.

It was now 8 . She had cooked supper and we had eaten and the rain didnt seem to be stopping soon. I suggested she sleeps and goes tomorrow. Kama kawaida i expressed my comfort with the couch, she could take the bed. Akasema ni sawa atalala kwa kiti coz she had not planned and didnt want to inconvenience me. I insisted, she still refused.
“Sawa . sisi wote tutalala kwa kitanda.” I joked. Akasema “sawa. Kwani tunaogopana na hatuwezi fanya kitu…”
I knew I was getting nothing. I didnt expect anything anyway.

She took a shower and i gave her space to change. She asked me for something to wear. I gave her a tshirt. Alikuwa amejifunga leso kwa waist. She slept like that. We had some pillow talk ( na sijawahi gawiwa slices, the irony) then akalala.

In the middle of the night nilikuwa nimeshindwa kulala because Mirri was sleeping right next to me. How could anyone sleep? This was the beautiful Mirri. No one from our village could sleep if they lied next to Mirri. No one had even ever hugged Mirri. It was a surprise she had hugged me.

Then i sleep pretended and put my hand on Mirri’s waist. Ilitupwa kwa nguvu karibu nijipate sitting. Roho iligonga nikajua hataki upuzi. Then nikasema mtu amelala hatambui kenye anafanya, nikarudisha. (Ningetoa kabisa angejua niko on).This time akaitoa polepole. I took it further up. Akajua si ufisi ni kulala nalalanga vibaya.

Akageuka na akalala na tumbo. I removed my hand for like 20 mins. Then placed it back. This time kwa boobs. Akageuka akaniangalia aone kama ni upuzi. Nikajifanya nimelala. I even almost convinced myself. She removed it polepole.
I placed it again. This time rubbing the left boob a little. She didnt remove it. Mirri let out a soft moan. Nikajua baas.
Then pretending am asleep i pulled myself closer to her and held her with both hands. Was this really Mirri?
She didnt resist anymore.

I took my hand further south. When I almost reached the waist, she held it, turned and looked at me. She shook me to wake me up. I pretended to be waking up.
“Ni nini?”
“Mikono zako.”
“Zimefanya nini Mirri?”
“Zinapotea.”
"Pole sana. Labda ni ndoto. Goodnight " Then I pretended to go back to sleep.
I then felt a hand on my shorts, rubbing to feel my dick.
Nilikuwa najua nimeshikwa na sihepi.

“Kumbe ulikuwa unajua kenye unafanya hukuwa umelala?” I knew what was next was a thorough tongue thrashing.
So i said, “inaonekana hiyo ndoto ilikuwa serious.” Hoping to protect myself and my reputation.

“Na ni ngumu.” She said. As she continued to rub it. I was now fully awake and very surprised… and it got harder. I knew my prayers were answered. This was really happening.

I touched her and pulled her closer for a kiss… she did not resist. It was almost 4a.m.
I reached for her pussy. She had nothing on. She had washed her panties… she did not need a lot of romancing. She had thirst spanning years. Her pussy was tight and she was so wet. I teased her for around 30mins and she was too weak to even move… she begged for it but everytime naenda kuingiza ikiwa tu hapo kwa opening natoa naanza kumromance. Then i put it in. I fucked the brains out of this woman. This was Mirri. I couldn’t waste the chance. Lawd that pussy was sweet. We fucked until morning. That day, i fucked Mirri the whole day until she was sore. Like mother like daughter. She also cleaned and left having cooked me supper. She had to leave in the evening because of her daughters…
When she left I started thinking. I have really fucked a mother and her daughter and they were both too sweet and good. How was I to handle it? Alifika nyumbani akaniandikia, “na hizo mikono zako hupotea ukilala. Naleta Carol shule next week. Na sitarudi the same day.”
I felt my dick getting hard…

It continued with them both and that is a whole other story lakini that ladies and gentlemen is how nilikula KUKU NA KIFARANGA.

You the OG. Teach us your ways master.

Ni membao na Niko kwa public transport

sijui kwa nini…but it seems, all too good to to be real

Yes master although you have a weakness for perky boobs

:D:D:D:D:D:D

Swafi kabisa

“Na ni ngumu.” She said. As she continued to rub it.

Wueh

Hekaya Swafi Kama theluji ya mlima mtakatifu

Mast Pimp

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Weuh, Moto Kama pasi. Tibim!!

revenge… Leo mama watoto ataniona vile nitamtease Kabla nigurumishe

Pimp hii hekaya imefanya nifike KU. Niko hapa main gate nikiongea na guard aniruhusu niende nikaone ‘siz’…mkwangalas lazima ilale ndani. …

Leviticus 18: 17. You better repent. You can’t be a hero in sin.

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Nilihama roisambu pris…