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Johnson’s Dickson: Episode 6

Johnson’s Dickson

Johnson’s Dickson


I was determined to suck and ride it and

even though I already knew it was

going to be one of the most

difficult tasks in the world, I was

more than pleased to execute it. In

fact, I started frequenting his

bathroom window each time I

knew he was in there. Just to see

his d–k again and again and how I

poured c-m from my p—y for

mere ogling him. I wasn’t going to

let him go. I still believed in my

body. Even though I had just

turned 32, I still had an amazing

figure. My a-s was still very round

and my curvy hips made it even

more obvious! I was going to use

this body to get the handsome

man! I felt bad for Chike but I just

couldn’t help it. Even if Chike were

around, it wouldn’t have changed

a thing. So one can imagine the

feeling now he isn’t. I was going to

f–k Mr. Johnson and that was just

it.

My plan? Simple. My plan was to

seduce him into accepting me.

While I know it may sound wicked,

I just needed to take advantage of

his softness. He has always

appeared calm and soft-spoken to

me and shouldn’t easily cry

danger if I began to eat into his

manly-urges. I never cared if his

wife always satisfied him or not. I

never did. I was more concerned

about how my body would

definitely appeal to him more. My

large boobs with puffy areolas. My

wide hips and my always

deafening a-s! They were the

weapons and I was going to strike

with them. So without wasting any

further time, I set out a period to

pick up new but old cloths I will

begin wearing around the main

house in those odd hours when he

was usually left at home alone. I

amended some while reducing

some to show more body parts. In

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less than two days I was set to

give my body to Mr. Johnson and if

not for Chike’s return the following

day which was a Friday, I had

already wanted to get going that

very day. Chike was still my

sweetheart and the air that I was

breathing but even as we f—-d

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that night, all I imagined was Mr.

Johnson’s fat big d–k buried

inside of me.I wish you had seen

the magnitude of o—-m that

rocked me that night. Chike

himself was completely stunned!

Daniela the snobbish arrogant lady was now

next to being on her knees, just to be f—-d!

It is still something I never thought was

possible some years ago. Back then, despite

my obvious extreme libido, I was always very

happy to see guys beg to even have a chat

with me. I would ‘post and post’ them

endlessly but yet refuse to grant them an ear!

The ones who ever did f–k me, were the ones

I chose to give my body to – maybe because

of their size or how good they were with their

tool. While they were really many, they didn’t

even make up a one-third of the number that

couldn’t get a chance with me! I was that hot

and I am still hot!

If you are just getting to read my story then,

you should start from part 1. I am Daniela

Chucks and I’ve been telling a tale on my

mingling with the Johnsons. They offered me

a job of a Housekeeper in their residence and

even provided my family an apartment within

the same compound. While you might be

disappointed at the role, just try

understanding that it was only back then.

Some 5 years ago. I am no more a

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housekeeper and I cannot be one anymore. On

the general, Mr. Johnson who was a very

handsome but devout Christian and a deacon

was nice to us and soon we forgot we were

once strangers to each other. However, an

(un)fortunate incident happened, and I got to

see his d–k. A probable 9inch mallet which I

never stopped pouring c–t juice for! I still

went ahead to voyeur on him a lot more

times after that, but soon decided that it

wasn’t enough and that the solution was

simply to get to f–k him, come what may! It

was just too bad he had a wife who also

stayed in the same house with him, but that

wasn’t going to stop me! I had already

concluded my plans, and was now set to

execute!

On the morning of Chike’s return to Lagos, we

both walked the kids to school before

returning back to pack up his bags. A part of

me felt sad that he was leaving but I still felt

what seemed a greater part, jumping in

gleeful happiness! Chike was still my

heartthrob but it was just unfortunate that he

couldn’t offer me anything close to what Mr.

Johnson could potentially do! Mr. Johnson’s

d–k was just putting my world on a halt! I

needed to have a taste of him, 50 year old or

not! I was desperate for sure! So when we

were done packing and set, I put on one of

my casual tops and a denim pant and walked

him to the garage which wasn’t very far from

our place. All the time we walked, I did the

usual things. I held his hands, hugged him

countless times and gave him a peck here

and there. I was going to miss Chika after all.

Tbc

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