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The Crazy Lust – Episode 8


For the first time in my life, I’m trying to grow the balls to ask my mystery man out on a date today. I’m slightly drunk as I’ve been consuming wine steadily.. Lanre and mariah is getting married today.. And I’m all alone.

I need someone to help wipe my pain. To make matters worse, my daughter is fully on their side..

I remembered the first day my mystery man called me.. I was so horny from our garage sexcapade, I’d la!d on my bed that night, cunt pulsing and gathering juices.. While i shamely contemplated using my tiny vibrator to get my self off..

I spread my legs open, while air rushed up my cunt and tickled me.. I got wetter.. I gently rubbed my vulva with the tip of the vibrator and i flicked it on to lowest power.. The vibrations shook me and i didn’t realised I’d jammed it into me..

My phone rang and it was a strange number.. I picked it up and cleared my throat.. “Hello baby..” My heart slammed.. How did he get my number?! This is the voice whispering into my ear while I’m trying to Fork myself..

“Hello..” I winced.. My voice sounded like i was getting Forked! I cleared my throat.. ”yes, who is this?” “Don’t pretend not to know..” his voice muttered deliciously.. “Are you horny? Or Bleeping yourself?”
“What?!” I sputtered.. “Don’t try to deny it love.. Are you Bleeping yourself? Are you using a dildo or a vibrator?” I took in a sharp breath.. “Rub your [email protected] for me baby.. Fork.. I wish i was plunging into your cunt..”

I felt wetness gush out of me like a waterfall.. I sq££zed my breasts and shoved the vibrator sink deeper into me.. But it wasn’t enough.. “I wish i was Bleeping you.. I’m sure your vibrator is not hitting your womb the right way..” I heard a sharp intake of breath and realized he’s also jerking off too..

“Come for me baby, imagine my Pour spurting up deep in you..” I Forked myself harder and I felt myself near it……

I snapped out of my reminiscences when my phone rang and i picked it up.. My heart clenched in pain..

“Hello mom..” Tiwa said in a quite voice..

“You Sluut! Bloody Sluut! I hate you! Your father and that woman has inducted you into their world of perversions right?! So why do you need me in your life?! I hate you! Very much!” I screamed in anger and pain.. I tried to stop the vitriolic words pouring out, but my control was snapped into shreds..

“You betrayed me! Fork you! I disown you!” I heard her gasp of pain and I shut my mouth immediately i realized what i said..

I tried to backtrack and sputtered.. But I’d hurt her badly. “Bye mom.” And the dial tone clicked in my ears.

I sat down heavily on the bed and I felt guilty.. I need to find her and apologize to her.. And the best place to do so is at the wedding. But still, I couldn’t help my anger. I started dressing..

Now, i can’t message my man to tell about my life and how much i need him.. I’m getting tired of our phone S£x and promises of more.. Well, i guess- it’s not today anymore.

Today, I am dressed to kill! I’d attend their bloody wedding! I’m sure they’d think I’d go somewhere to hide like a loser.. Oh no.. I’m on so much fire! I felt the eternal flame or should i say -blaze of hatred and anger fill me at the thought of that Sluut!

It wasn’t enough that she stole lanre, but she also managed to sway tiwa to her camp. I was heartbroken when I learnt that she’s going to be her bridesmaid. What sort of betrayal is that?
She chose that Sluut, over me her mother!
I smoothed the red gown and twirled in front of the mirror.. I look perfect
I got to the venue in a rush and felt a wave of anger fill me.. The parking lot was filled! I didn’t pull this amount of crowd on my own wedding.. I wondered why people will choose to come.

In my anger, I got out of the car and entered through the least crowded entrance I could see..
And i saw tiwas profile. She looked so stunning! My heart sang in maternal love and as I moved to rush and meet her, a man pulled her out of view

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