@Ka-Buda`s Sex-capades ; The comedy of "kukutiliwa" in the Act

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As a father to a daughter. mbwa nyinyi hamwezi tosheka na msupa mmoja?

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To cut the story short, after spending a Sato night with a chic I had been eyeing for quite some time, the regular one turned up at around 9, Sunday morning just as we were having breakfast. Why she decided to come to my place, I don’t know as I had lied to her that I had travelled upcountry and would be back on Monday morning. When the situation got hot, I sneaked the new chic out and escorted her to the bustop. On coming back, the bitch had poured water all over the place, the bed, seats everything was wet, wet, wet. She ran out just as I was entering and that was the last time I saw her. Now you can imagine me, it’s a Sunday morning, am in the house and I don’t even have anywhere to sit. Crazy stuff.

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usiongee ni kama umefika 80s…dude, wait kidogo

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Kabunda,ni nini haijawahi kukufanyikia?

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@Ka-Buda has anything else interesting and funny ever happened to you except sexual fantasies? I’d like to hear coz you seem like a good narrator. Nimeanza kuboeka na hizi. I get bored easily

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chunguza those women shopkeepers nimesetiwa na kadhaa I decided to apply sanctions kwao pesa zangu hawazioni I shop far away hata kama ni kiberiti ama chumvi siwapi hata ndururu , they once made my christmas holidays very long. Women are sneaky most likely alikua na one of those contacts

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tulia boss, most likely pia wewe ulikua jogoo during your younger days

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Its too complicated at the moment but who knows?
Hope uko poa bro.

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this is a talent!

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You obviously have issues that run deeper than you would probably like to share.
I am a father to 3 girls as well just that i am no angel like you. I am sure the mother of your daughter is the first sexual encounter you have ever had because if she is not,then you are just as bad as the rest of us.

here goes…on landing my first job…i moved out,maan! The freedom was heavenly…now was the time to get laid every weekend …back in the office…there was this ka P.Y.T…fresh from campus that used to find exuses to come to my extension…which i didn’t mind…she was an elegant dresser and well endowed in the right places…i asked her out and on the first date one thing leads to another we end up at my place and daaamn! the lady was apro in the art of bedminton…come sunday morning my dic was on fire…to cut the long story short…she bacame my girlfriend and later moved to another company…she could cook,clean and wash the house clean top to bottom and the best part…she never talked too much! in her company i was at peace…now a colleague introduces me to this friend of his (he swears they are just friends ) the lass is hot like the flames of hades and we get along juust fine…my girl decides to visit her folks that very weekend i met they new lass…the usual lies and convince her iam terriby gonna miss her…well time to sample the new lass and i invite her over that saturday night…thank heavens she can also cook…movies kidogo and the action begins…i never remember sleeping at all that night…Gilbeys was behind the extra horniness and mr dic just won’t give up…come sunday morning we are still at it and i never heard Irene my girl open the door (she had a key) …it was my turn to ride when as we switch positions i notice irene at the door(it was a bedsitter) too shocked to move or speak …tears rolling down her beautiful cheecks…Voila! mr dic finaly goes down …i blurt out incomprehensible words and Irene rushes out…the other lass i cant even seem to remember her name is shouting at me…angrily i tell her to dress and get the fuck out!..i never saw Irene for two weeks,i visited her aunt’s place where she lived and she had moveda week ago, simu mteja…out of the blues Irene calls the third week and says we needed to talk. we go for coffee, i have never apologise that much to a lass and i hope i never do again…she forgives me and says she had a suprise for me that following saturday…as promised she comes over dressed to kill…she calls a friend of hers and i start getting really excited…Irene suggests they tie me to a chair…izo kama za dinning table…i foolishy agree and the show is on.Irene and the friend undress completely…kiss,touch and caress heavily fingering themselves … TF! i try breaking free nikashindwa.i struggle till i cum in my trouser…they dress up and Irene leans over to me kisses me and says’’ that is what you will be missing’’ and they leave me tied to a chair at the corner of the room…seriously pissed…to this day i have never seen her again.

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torture man pure hell man eiish

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Hiyo ni noma jo!

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To date i keep my distance from any lass named Irene…that hurts like it was yesterday

such hard ons cannot be dealt with by just banging any punani, you have to track them and bang them to clear it from the system, I can only imagine

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