Tales Of Etemesi

How I banged a Kenyan Pornstar

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You remember Anne? The pornstar who asked me to fuck her? Well I did. If you missed out on how she approached me, you can check out the screenshots HERE. As soon as she arrived, I knew we were going to tear the room apart. This happened last Saturday. She had initially wanted me to go to her place but I declined. They say you should never go the kejas of random girls that you meet. You never know who their man is. You never know who their sponsor is. I didn’t want her to come to my house either so I had booked a classy hotel room in Parklands with the most recent money that Graham had paid me. Graham by the way, is a certain mzungu from Scotland who directs romantic theater plays. He is a big fan of my stories so he usually asks me to give him great script ideas then he pays me.
Yea, so I used the latest payment to book a cool hotel room in Parklands and gave Anne directions. I was at the room by 10am on Sato but she took time to show up. I tried to push time by watching some of her videos on Pornhub.com and I was almost growing impatient when the lady lady at the hotel reception called my room at around 12:15 pm.
“Hello Mr.Etemesi, there is a lady by the name of Anne here. Should I give her permission to come to your room?”
“Yes please” I answered while beaming with excitement.
Minutes later, there was a knock on the door and I rushed to open it. I swear I got an erection as soon as I swung it open. Anne was standing there, looking straight into my eyes. She wore a red dress that only covered a few centimeters of her thighs. It hugged her tightly, accentuating her hips and breasts. In her hand, she held a tiny purse.
“Karibu”, I told her.
“Asante!!” She responded, “Hii room ni supuu…Kumbe wewe ni mromantic. Nilidhani ungeniita tu kwa ka-lodging room ovyo hapo Ngara ama tao.”
I smiled without saying a word. Not because I didn’t want to but because I was lost in her beauty. I was in that mood where I didn’t want to talk. I just wanted to FUCK. I just wanted to bury my Luhya manhood inside this yummy mamii.
I took her hand and made her come and sit on the bed with me. I could feel a burning agony tearing through me. With the backs of my fingers, I stroked down the underside of her arms and towards her hard-tipped breasts. She was calm and relaxed. Her nipples, poking through the fabric of the dress were tempting as hell.
Drawing in a hard, deep breath, I slid my fingers across her thighs and to the underneath of her dress. My hunger didn’t know what patience was. She parted her legs gladly to create room for my hand. From the look of things, she was okay with me doing whatever I wanted, so I moved my fingers further beneath the band of her panties.
“Acha nikutoe,” I hissed.
Her hips rose. Hazy sensuality filled her gaze now and flushed her face. Her pert lips parted, a lazy pink tongue licked over them with a slow, damp stroke as I drew the panties from her body while her yellow heels and dress were still on.
In a rather naughty move, Anne lifted her dress slowly up her thighs and let it hung above her waist. Her legs were now completely bare, naked but her upper body remained covered in red. My gaze went down her body once again, a groan tearing from my throat at the sight of the honeyed glaze glistening on the folds of her exposed pussy. Her clit, a sweet pink little pearl, peeked from between those folds, causing heat to spear through my balls..
“Najua unatamani hii pussy…ni yako leo usijali,” she declared.
Those words sent me into a state of insanity, especially the way she said them. The low, sleepy sensuality in her face and voice was more than I could bear. I began caressing her and she kept herself busy too by unbuckling my belt.
The sweet brush of her nipples seared both through the material of her dress and my T-shirt as she arched against me to let the effects of my licks sink in. Full, mellony breasts were cushioned against my chest, and the heat of them rushed through my body like a narcotic. I couldn’t think of anything better than releasing my dick and sinking balls deep inside the tight, slick depths of her pussy.
Anne now pulled her dress upwards again but she didn’t remove it. This time, she let it rest above her boobies. She wasn’t wearing any bra. No wonder her nipples had been poking through the fabric that way. Before I Knew it, I was diving for them and sucking them.
She could barely restrain the moan that tore from her mouth as my lips moved to the rise of her breasts. My head lowered, the feel of my tongue licking around the sensitive, hard tip of one nipple, stole her breath. The damp warmth stroked sensations through the flesh that sent her senses spinning.
On the other side, her hand managed to completely unbuckle me and sneak into my boxers. It grabbed my dick and started stroking it…… slowly……with ease. The friction made me more horny, more hungry and I sucked her nipples harder, like a hungry lamb.
I could feel her nipples becoming impossibly harder. The tender tip I held between my lips throbbed and ached, ecstasy spiking through it and slicing to her tummy. Her hips arched, her thighs opening wider as she pressed the wet, aching heat of the enflamed folds against the hard strength of my thigh muscle and rode it in pleasure.
“Etemesi,” she panted my name as my other hand slid from her waist to her bare thigh. She was so wet I could feel her juices collecting thick and heavy on the bare folds of her pussy as I took my fingers there.
As I was busy enjoying the feel of her fingers inside my boxers, Anne slowly bent and covered my cock with her mouth. She did with utmost precision and while I was relishing the feel of her oral territories, she smeared my cock with saliva before withdrawing her mouth and bringing her hand once more. She started stroking it harder and faster this time . She was literally milking it while looking at me with deep sexy eyes as If to gauge my reaction. My eyes widened. My body tightened until I could feel the nerves straining, trembling. I could feel an orgasm rising inside me in no time. I could feel my balls bulging.I strained, trying to lift closer as she milked my cock with firm strokes. Strokes that edged pleasure-pain, that had my body confused. My fingers went to grab her pussy too. I couldn’t help it. Her juices were easing from the flesh between her thighs, a thick, heavy dew, coating the intimate folds.
Seeing that her dress, hanging above her nipples was causing her discomfort, she stopped stroking me to remove it. She pulled it above and over her head and tossed it to the other side of the bed. She was now naked, with only her heels on and she looked like a goddess.
This experience was magical. It was I like I was in an epic porn movie myself. But as I was still appreciating her features, she went to the floor, kneeled before me and took her head to my cock once more. Like an ice cream corn, she shoved it inside her mouth,.
I had to shout out a loud “yeah’’ as her tongue lapped over it. In one long, slow lick I swear I became drunk on her. The taste of her mouth was like spicy honey, like addictive, sensual nectar.
A rage of heat rushed through my dick. Her tongue licked slow and easy, circling the head gently, too gently. I strained against her, needing a firmer suction, more heat to trigger the explosion I was reaching so desperately for.
“Nataka ucum kwa uso yangu.” She said.
If these weren’t blessings, then I had no idea what they were. A pornstar sucking my dick? I never imagined something like that would ever happen. Life is indeed full of surprises.
I fought to breathe as she ate and sucked at me. Thrills rushed around me, perspiration dampened my flesh, making me weak. Her tongue was wicked, destructive. Her fingers grabbed my balls and squeezed them,“Yeeeees,” I whispered.
I began heaving but she still gave me no mercy. The sweetness her tongue created burned through my body and tore through my senses. Her hands clamped on my upper legs, drawing them farther apart before letting my cock plunge deeper into the liquid hot, clenching depths of her mouth.
Almost. Almost.
Sensation washed over me like a tidal wave. I held my breath, fighting to ride that sensual edge as my cock moved adventurously inside her. Thrusting, plunging, fucking into the slickened depths. I couldn’t sit still. I had to cum. If I didn’t, I wouldn’t, couldn’t, survive it.
Anne’s tongue lashed at my dick with pure, absolute rapture until finally…..I couldn’t take it anymore. I exploded into fragments. I pulled out in time and sprayed my cum all over her face, drawing patterns all over and watched it trickle down all the way down her neck to her boobs. Some went to her hair but she didn’t seem to mind.
“Umecum mob” she said smining
“Ummm…” I mumbled.
“That’s good. Nlikupea BJ coz I usually prefer hiyo shot ya kwanza ikitoka wanza. Coz hiyo hufanya mwanaume acum haraka. Sasa tunaeza fuck all day”
The games were just beginning.
My clothes were still on since she had only slid my jeans down a little to give me a BJ. So she took them off and made me lie with her in bed. She wanted to remove her heels now but I told her not to. She looked spectacular with them.
For ten minutes, we caressed and talked about each other’s lives and as soon as I was hard again, I grabbed a condom. She helped me wear it, rolling it over my penis quickly after which I turned her over so that her back was against the mattress and took her from behind. The entrance was a slow, rocking glide that penetrated her farther with each inward thrust of my hips. Each retreat had her screaming so loud. If there were people in the other rooms, they must have heard us. Each slow thrust buried me deeper and stretched her farther.
Anne’s fingers moved up the bed and dug into the pillow as I did a Ray J on her. The fiery agony-ecstasy of the penetration razed through her senses like wildfire now. She loved it.
“Damn, you’re fucking tight.” I told her,
“You like that pussy…sindio?” She boasted as she stretched against me, opening herself farther and taking more dick. More until she could feel her pussy burning with the invasion as her clit began to pound.
She was so full, stretched to the point that the burning of her flesh blended with the pleasure, creating a conflagration of sensations that threatened to drive her into a state of psycopathy.
Anne jerked and arched, her body suddenly so hungry for the pleasure-pain of that hard penetration that she was shaking in reaction.
“Uuuwiiii….ni tamu!!!” she shouted as she turned her head to look up at me, seeing my wild dark eyes, the narrowed gaze, the lust that burned in my face. She was endlessly talking dirty and I was loving it. After all that’s what a pornstar does. She was simply in her zone.
She began to shudder as sensation after sensation raged through her body. She was dying beneath me now and I was enjoying the sweet cushion her buttocks gave me as I banged her harder.
“More.” She couldn’t hold back the plea, the demand for more. Her hips lifted closer, her knees digging into the mattress as she fought for the more that she needed, hungered for.
“Etemesi….tamu.” she moaned, feeling drunk on the sensations racing through her body, just under her flesh, tearing through her womb. Behind her, my lips settled to her shoulder, taking sharp little kisses as my penis lunged inside her, thrusting hard and deep, filling her until she felt ready to burst from the pleasure.
Every inch of her body was primed for orgasm now. The stroke of my Luhya manhood inside her, rasping against tender, untouched nerve endings and sensitized tissue, was too much.
She felt as though she was about to pop out of her own body.
The thrusts became harder, filling her as I felt the vaginal muscles I was invading clench tighter on my cock until we were both groaning, breathing harsh and desperate.
Anne felt her orgasm rising, burning closer, tightening through her until the explosion finally ripped through her body and her senses. Shaking beneath me, She fought to be stable as I thrust harder inside her flooded vagina, pushing deep and hard until I jerked and ejaculated hard too
I collapsed behind her, pulling her close against me as I fought to catch my breath.
“Sssssss,” she murmured. She didn’t have the breath nor the intelligence to form a response at the moment. All she could do was feel. Feel the warmth that suffused her, the satiation that filled her.
Anne managed to shake her head. “You almost killed me.”
“Killed you, huh?” I retorted with amusement.
“Yeah….Ulikua like a wild animal. You fuck so well. Unajua kuhit the right spots” she added.
“Hehe….Thanks.” I could only say that, as I took the comment with pride.
“Acha niende washroom nioshe uso,” she said as she got up from the bed. She hadn’t cleaned her face since I came on it.
As she walked towards the bathroom slowly, her ass shimmering in the process, I couldn’t help but get hard again. The view from behind was killing me.
Fuck it.
I got out of the bed, grabbed a condom and followed her.