Mrs. Bimbo is in charge of NYSC Corper affairs, she has been using the office to pick and choose corpers to satisfy her personal needs, and Eze has been her best yet!
Mrs. Bimbo gazed idly out of her window across the parade square and sighed heavily. It was another tedious day of dull administrative duties, completing reports about youth corpers were undergoing their orientation at the makeshift camp.At first, she had been happy to be sent here following a broken marriage in town, glad to be away from painful reminders. But now she was getting bored and restless, her body ached to be touched by someone other than herself, and she was very much in the mood for some good hard, loving from whomever she could get it.
Her mind drifted back to the arrival night, just a few weeks ago, and the wonderful smooching sessions she’d had with a certain young, handsome corper who’s name she didn’t know, but whom she certainly wouldn’t mind getting better acquainted with
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Things hadn’t had a chance to go any further, far too many people around and they could both get into trouble, but that hadn’t stopped her fantasizing about him since, and wondering if there was any way she could plan to have him.
She put down her pen and stretched, her huge, firm bre asts straining against the white blouse, almost threatening to spill a couple of buttons open. She looked down and admired them, gently running her fingers over her nipples which responded immediately, showing hard under the starched material.
Gently, she rubbed her soft thighs together, thinking how good it would feel to have that young, hard horny man lying between them and giving her the hard pounding she needed. She could feel herself getting wet just at the thought of it.
Her daydreaming was halted suddenly by a loud knock on the door of her office. She quickly gathered her thoughts and called ‘come in’. But the visitor, when he came in, wasn’t someone who was going to keep her calm for long.
The door opened and her heart leapt and her stomach contracted with excitement as in walked the corper named Eze, her young s*xy man from the arrival night she had fantasized about, and also. Bimbo made herself comfortable behind her desk, aware of the fact that she was sitting in such a way as to make her enormous bre asts strain once more against her white shirt, eyeing up the young corper as he walked up to her desk.
Bimbo enjoyed the sight of the young corper seated formally and appropriately behind her desk. He had his eye on her for quite a while, ever since he had been posted from the east. She had an absolutely fantastic pair of bre asts on her, a round ass, and he had often thought of what it would be like to have that soft, warm, succulent body twisting beneath him, gasping in pleasure at what his hard d!ck would be doing to her. Especially after the se xy encounter he had with her that night and he had not had a chance to follow up, until now.
He snapped himself to attention in front of her and saluted, aware of the fact that his tailored clothing were starting to feel somewhat tight in the crotch.
“Good morning corper Eze” she said calmly, allowing her eyes to travel up and down his hard strong body.
“Madam” he replied, and he arrogantly did the same with her, looking her up and down very slowly, almost rudely.
“So what can I do for you, corper?”
Eze resisted the urge to tell her to get her bre asts out and her panties off for him, and he handed over the bundle of papers he had with him. He hadn’t needed to bring them with him this morning at all, but he was feeling horny and very naughty, and the thought of f@#king the se xy Yoruba lady in front of him that most of his fellow corpers were fantasizing over, made him as hot as hell. And today, he was going to have her.
Bimbo took the papers from him, frowning slightly.
“Well thank you corper, but what exactly are these? I wasn’t expecting anything.”
She flicked through the paperwork, which appeared to be various write-up about some of her report who had been caught misbehaving around the camp, including one lady who had been caught having wild and illicit cex with a .soldier at the back of the hostel
Bimbo smirked to herself and raised her twinkling eyes to look into the gorgeous face of her se xy corper.
“The lucky biaatch, f@#king behind the hostel as if it were a brothel.” She said to him and saw him grin back at her. f@#k, he was even sexier when he smiled.
“I heard she was very lucky indeed, very satisfied in fact.” he replied, never taking his eyes off her face.
Bimbo felt herself grow hot under his gaze; her nipples began to harden and she felt her stomach contract involuntarily with excitement. The way he looked at her, as if he was undressing her with his eyes; such a cliché she thought, but true. Christ, if only he could rip off her clothes for real and put those hard, strong hands onto her soft, willing, cex starved body. Damn, how she needed some d!ck, and she felt her pvssy starting to wet slightly.
She didn’t realize it, but as she thought of being pounded by the corper in front of her, she had been staring dreamingly at him, gasping, and her nipples hardening even more. It looked to Eze as if they were trying to burst out of the confines of the bra beneath her tight shirt and get themselves into his hands and into his mouth. His gaze held hers, and he felt his d!ck begin to harden again in his trousers.
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