04/05/2026
Title: I Married My Brother’s Best Friend to cover our secret 🔞 🔞 🔞 🔞
Strictly for adults
Episode 4
Ken had drilled the instructions into me while he was balls-deep inside me that morning: “Be sweet. Act shy. Then turn into a little sl*t for him. Let him f*ck you raw multiple times so he believes the baby is his.”
That evening, Leo arrived at our house as usual.
The moment he saw me, his eyes lit up with that familiar playful hunger.
“So where is jan...?” Leo asked with a teasing smile.
I stepped out wearing shorts, that hugged my full ass. I smiled shyly at first, then walked slowly toward him and touched his arm gently.
“Leo… you always call me your pretty Janelle,” I whispered sweetly, biting my lower lip while looking up at him with seductive eyes.
Ken quickly excused himself. “Let me get something outside, bro. I’ll be back.” He gave me a secret wicked wink before leaving us alone.
The tension in the sitting room became thick and heavy.
I moved closer until my body was pressed against his. I could already feel his gbolala hardening against my stomach.
“You always make me so wet when you call me your wife,” I confessed softly, my hand sliding down to palm the growing bulge in his trousers.
Leo’s breath hitched. “Janelle… f**k.”
I dropped to my knees right there in the sitting room, unzipped him, and pulled out his thick gbolala. It was nice and big, but not as brutal as Ken’s. I licked it like a , wet strokes from his balls to the swollen head, then took him deep into my mouth, sucking sloppily until saliva dripped down my chin.
“Sh*t… Janelle, your mouth feels so good,” Leo groaned, holding my head gently.
I sucked him until his gbolala was rock hard and throbbing, then stood up and whispered, “Take me to your house. I want you to f*ck me tonight.”
We barely made it inside Leo’s bedroom before clothes started flying off.
Leo pushed me onto the bed and spread my legs wide. He buried his face between my thighs and devoured my kponmo like a starved man — licking, sucking, and tongue-f**cking my dripping hole.
“Ahhh… Leo! Woo… eat my kponmo just like that!” I moaned loudly, grinding my wet pu**y against his face.
His tongue flicked my cl**t rapidly while two fingers pumped in and out of me, making wet, filthy squelching sounds.
When I was dripping and ready, Leo climbed on top of me. He rubbed the fat head of his gbolala up and down my soaked sl*t, teasing me.
“I want your gbolala inside me, Leo. F**ck me. Please,” I begged, my voice dripping with l**st.
He pushed in with one smooth thrust, burying himself deep.
“Oh f*ck… your kponmo is so tight and hot,” he groaned.
Leo started f**cking me hard deep, passionate strokes that made my breasts bounce. The wet slapping sound of his balls against my ass filled the room.
“Harder, Leo! Ahhh… give it to me!” I cried out. “Scatter my kponmo! F*ck me like you own me!”
He pounded me faster, switching positions like a man possessed. He flipped me onto all fours and took me from behind, gripping my hips and slamming into me roughly.
“Yes! Woo… fck me harder!” I screamed, pushing my ass back to meet his thrusts.
Leo then made me ride him. I bounced on his gbolala like a sl*t, my wet kponmo swallowing every inch while my juices ran down his balls.
“Ride that d**ck, Janelle! F**ck… you’re so wet for me,” he groaned, slapping my ass.
I rode him wildly until my legs shook. “Ahhh… Leo! I’m c**mming! Woo… don’t stop!”
My kponmo clenched tightly around him as I came hard, creaming all over his gbolala. The sensation pushed Leo over the edge. With a deep grunt, he thrust up into me and exploded, pumping thick, hot gbolala-yoghurt deep into my already pregnant kponmo.
We collapsed together, breathing heavily, his cm leaking out of me.
Leo kissed me softly and whispered, “Janelle… I’ve wanted this for so long. I think I’m in love with you.”
I smiled, my heart warming at his words even as guilt twisted inside me.
But I knew the truth.
Ken was waiting at home, ready to f**ck me again the moment I returned — to remind me whose kponmo this really was.
Over the next two weeks, I f**cked Leo almost every day.
Each time I went to his house, I turned into a complete sl**t for him, just like Ken ordered. But no matter how good Leo made me feel, my body still craved the brutal way my brother scattered my kponmo.
One evening, after Ken had f**cked me senseless in the morning, I went straight to Leo’s place wearing a short dress with no panties.
The moment the door closed, Leo grabbed me and kissed me hungrily. I dropped to my knees like a wh*re, pulled out his thick gbolala and sucked it sloppily — spitting on it, choking on it, letting saliva drip down to his balls.
“F**ck, Janelle… you s*ck d**ck so nasty,” Leo groaned, holding my head and f**cking my throat.
He carried me to the bedroom, threw me on the bed, and buried his face between my legs. He ate my kponmo like a hungry animal — s**cking my cl**t hard, tongue-f***cking my hole, and licking up every drop of my leaking juice.
“Ahhh… Leo! Woo… eat my wet kponmo! Suck it deeper!” I moaned, grinding my pu**y against his face.
When I was dripping and shaking, Leo climbed on top of me and slammed his gbolala inside me in one thrust.
“F***ck… your kponmo is always so f**cking wet for me,” he growled.
He started pounding me hard — deep, rough strokes that made my breasts bounce violently. The sound of his balls slapping against my ass echoed in the room.
“Woo… yes! Ride me till eternity! Ahhh… destroy my kponmo, Leo!” I cried out, pushing my ass back to meet every brutal thrust.
He f**cked me in every position missionary with my legs on his shoulders, then me riding him wildly while he slapped my ass and pinched my ni***es.
I rode his gbolala like a possessed sl**t, bouncing fast until my juices were splashing everywhere.
“F**ck… I’m c**mming!” I screamed. My kponmo clenched tightly around him as I came hard, sq**rting all over his stomach.
Leo groaned loudly and buried himself deep. His thick gbolala pulsed as he pumped load after load of hot gbolala-yoghurt straight into my womb.
A few days later, I told him.
I went to his house acting scared and emotional.
“Leo… I’m pregnant,” I said softly, showing him the test.
Leo stared at the test, then at me. For a moment I felt guilty, but his face suddenly lit up with pure joy.
“Pregnant?” He pulled me into his arms and kissed me deeply. “Janelle… that’s our baby. I’m going to be a father.”
He went down on one knee right there.
“Marry me, Janelle. I want to make you my wife for real. I’ll take care of you and our child.”
I nodded with tears in my eyes — some real, some fake.
“Yes, Leo. I’ll marry you.”
That same night, after celebrating with more segz where he f**cked me senseless again, I went back home.
Ken was waiting for me in his room, shirtless, his gbolala already hard.
As soon as I entered, he locked the door, pushed me against the wall and yanked my dress up.
“So… you let him c**m inside you again?” he asked darkly, sliding two fingers into my still-creamy kponmo.
“Yes…” I moaned.
Ken pulled his fingers out, covered in Leo’s c**m mixed with mine, and shoved them into my mouth.
“Clean it up, you d**ty sister sl*t.”
While I sucked his fingers, Ken freed his thicker, more brutal gbolala and slammed it into me in one savage thrust.
“Ahhhh!” I screamed.
“Welcome home, pregnant wh**re,” he growled as he started pounding me mercilessly. “Now tell me how you moaned for Leo while I scatter this kponmo properly.”
“Woo… Ken! Harder! Scatter my kponmo! Ahhh… your sister is such a nasty sl**t!” I cried out as he fu**ed me raw and deep, reclaiming what was his.
Even though I was now engaged to Leo… my body still belonged completely to Ken.
To be continued......
