Groupies Stories Novels & Stories

My friend Lizzy was also from a poor home so she wasn't accepted in the groups. I Just couldn't handle those bitches, that always spoke behind others back and even in the groups they wouldn't stop to backbite each other. I didn't see that as a friendship group but a ‘hateship’ group as j had named them. I chose a bench a few meters away from the colorful girls’ as they are called since they always wear different colors of pins in their hair every day. By then, they were having a conversation about someone, I drew closer eavesdropping on their conversation but pretending I wasn't.

We did more positions as they tried to release all their loads in my mouth, inside my pussy, my chest, all over my body. That night wasn’t the last time we had a threesome. It continued for the rest of our stay on that island. Even after we came back home, we were still doing it. Sometimes it’s only me and Mortel. Sometimes it’s me and Roscoe, and most of the time the three of us. To keep ourselves healthy and clean, we were having a regular check up and made sure that everything was under control. A month later… I was looking at the pregnancy test as the two lines flashed on it. I gulped and shook my head, tears started to roll down my eyes.

"Fuck my tight little asshole!" The two women soon had yet another orgasm, but the men were satisfied with just great fucks, knowing they needed more of a rest period before they would be ready to cum, again. *** After toweling each other off, the two couples were putting their clothes back on to go out to grab some dinner. "So, Harry and I were wondering," Betty said as she buttoned her blouse over her nipple-exposing shelf bra, "if you guys might be interested in joining this little group that we belong to."

“Yes Yes! I’m a huge fan of them. I never fail to get myself a copy of their latest editions whenever they drop. It’s as if their stories speak to me directly” Rocky’s were a popular group of friends who documented their experiences in various aspects of life. They usually told stories revolving around Love, relationships, lifestyle and all that stuff. I had been following their works from the very beginning of it all and just like I told Madam Morello, I never failed to stay updated whenever they had a new edition out. “Wow! I thought I was the only one around here. You know, people thinks it’s stupid. My kids believe the stories are all made up, but I doubt that” She divulged.

“We had been moving from club to club when we somehow found ourselves at this house party. I noticed you standing outside the gents when I was on the way to the ladies with my best friend Megan and I made the mistake of commenting on your looks. “Instead of heading to the loo to take care of our business she nudged me into chatting you up and wouldn’t let me go until I talked to you. So, I approached you and you turned out to be very receptive. After chatting for close to thirty minutes, I learnt you were Zambian and that automatically sealed the deal for me. “I figured, if I was going to have crazy wild angry sex, or revenge sex…whatever you choose to call it, wouldn’t it be more fun if it

The only person I was with, was Osmosis, we didn't want to taste from one pot, so we decided to check out most groups, then maybe, settle down in the one we find most interesting, some did that too, as they would go from one group to another. The crowd out there was too much, shops that sell things like suya and other things were temporarily set up there-it was just like a carnival. We started looking for where to join ourselves to. Now, to make things more interesting, I'll break it into sub-stories; Book 1: If it ain't Hollywood's Freaks.

At least if my hair was down it covered part of my body. I was against the idea to go at Allaway’s in such a piece of fabric. But I couldn’t refuse Vadas either. And what was I supposed to do now? Of course, this wasn’t such a big deal, if you take it to fashion. Some fairies show up at receptions just painted. Others wore literally bands of fabric to cover two certain parts of their body. All this is pretty normal in our community. Still, this doesn’t mean it goes with me. I felt like a piece of meat in front of hungry wolves.

The Got Stories replied immediately: [Got Stories]: “Of course I know him! Rumor has it GG Group’s latest drug has severe side effects—they’ve lost millions in compensation.” The whole forum exploded. Even Harper felt her curiosity spark. The comments flooded in—people begging the Got Stories to spill more—but the Got Stories kept teasing, refusing to reveal everything. “This person knows things they shouldn’t,” Carissa said, impressed. “They’re not some random gossip account.” Harper frowned, unease settling in her gut. “Can we even trust any of this?” “Maybe, maybe not,” Carissa said. “But what if they do know Chaser Boy’s secret?”

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She greeted smiling, which she got a lengthy reply to. "Hussain told me you people are traveling tomorrow "Her mother in-law inquired. Nafisa was caught surprised, she didn't know about any journey happening tomorrow. She is already used to that type of surprises, he surprise her all the time. "he didn't tell you. I see "She said cutting nafisa. "Where are you guys going to this time" Khairat , his younger sister asked. "If not because of school , I would have followed you guys"she added without waiting for a reply.