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My Virgin Story Episode 2!!! by dabosssamir(m): 11:07pm On Mar 24, 2016 |
Panting, I walked slowly towards her.
“touch my unmentionables’ she commanded. I
did as I was told. She bent down a little bit and
let my young hands roam over those succulent
oranges, interminably brushing over those dark
tubes. Then she removed my clothes, slowly one
after the other until I was naked. I felt somehow
embarrassed at seeing my kini exposed in front
of a girl like that. I covered it shyly. She
promptly smiled at the sight of my tiny
instrument.
“Lie on the bed”
Again, I did as I was told. I got on the bed and
lay down on my back. She touched my kini with
her right hand and started stroking. I felt
sensations that no word could describe. She
rubbed the head and then the sensations
increased. My J-man became very stiff. She
removed her panties and climbed on the bed
with me. I saw the kitty. It looked like a red-hot
valley of molten lava, nestled between two dark,
swollen peaks. There was also pubic hair, a lot
of it. She asked me to touch her kitty. I obliged.
It felt soft and slippery, I started rubbing it. I
rubbed on the clit. It felt like a moist, swollen
rose bud in my hand. All the time I was having
pleasant sensations and she was given low, soft
moans and commanding me to touch here and
there or stick my finger here and there. I coulsn’t
really understand the meaning of what was
happening. All I knew was that I was enjoying it
as she was also stroking my kin continuously.
Suddenly, I heard a deep, serious, elderly
feminine voice.
“Ki le n se nibi?” meaning what are you doing
here.
I raised my head and looked up. I saw the
landlady, Tosin’s aunt standing at the door,
looking at us with blazing anger in her eyes-----
I went out and entered our apartment quietly.
Mom was in the kitchen. I was so solemn that
everybody was wondering what had happened to
me. Well, they soon knew what happened when
the landlady came to see my mother an hour
later. I stayed in the bedroom with my sister
while they talked in the sitting room. When she
left, my mother called into her room and gave me
a long lecture on sex, its purpose and
consequences. In the evening, we heard loud
wails from the landlady’s apartment. I knew it
was Tosin, she was being flogged. The
realization that someone was being punished for
what we both enjoyed made me feel somehow
guilty. The following day was a Saturday. My
parents took me to church to see a counselor. I
was counseled about sex and its evils. I was told
that sex is a sin, besides that, I could get
someone pregnant or contact an incurable
disease called AIDS. I started avoiding sex since
that day
Throughout my secondary school, I never even kissed a girl. I was strictly for my books, I didn’t care about sex at all, it was the last thing on my mind. I had a few female friends but they were mostly reading partners or people I related with on a platonic level. No girlfriend. When we got to the S.S it became quite common for us to discuss the sexual escapades of some of our sexually adventurous colleagues. They would even boast of their prowess. In my final year, I caught out health prefect with an S.S 2 girl at the back of the dining hall, engaging in sinful pleasure. The girl was giving him a Mouth Gig while the guy was groaning pleasurably. He begged that I should not report them and I should join if I wanted to. But I did not join them; I also didn’t expose them to the school authorities cos my sec school was a mission school with strict discipline and they would suspend any student caught in sexual act. Immediately after my secondary school I was enrolled in a federal polytechnic. From the onset I decided that I would abstain from all acts of sexual intercourse. But I underestimated my environment and I was to meet more than my match on several occasions. It was in the polytechnic that I first became aware of how sexual I really am. Let me share some of my adventures in the polytechnic with you. In my first year, second semester, there was this Edo girl in my class called Kate. She was fair in complexion, with portable sized body, well endowed both in from and behind. But I believed her best asset was her ass. She had it in abundance, not just in abundance but in the right shape. She wasn’t exactly beautiful but she was sexy in a way because of her nice butts. After doing a few practical together, she decided I was intelligent enough and stayed in my group. She stuck to me and we started going to class together, we read together and did our assignments together. We were good friends. I had no girlfriend, she had no boyfriend but our relationship was strictly platonic, at least initially. So we had enough time to see ourselves without any jealous spouse pestering at the other end. She lived in a room in a building close to the campus while I lived in the hostel. She liked to hang around me, especially in the class. I didn’t mind because I enjoyed her company. She really was a nice girl, she was funny and witty and she could make me laugh when I was solemn. We started visiting each other’s rooms. She had this nasty habit of slapping my butts jokingly whenever I made a joke about her, that’s when we are in private. It felt weird cos I couldn’t slap her butt back because it would seem like I am not being polite to her or am abusing her as a lady. One day, we were in her room, playing as usual. I made a joke and she smacked me and tried to run for it. Somehow I drew her back and smacked her in her big, round butt. The smack was not so hard but it resonated in my hand as I felt the arse bounce in my arms. At that moment I can’t deny that I didn’t have any sexual feeling because of the contact. She turned around instantly. I look at her, scanning her face for signs of anger, waiting to hear the rebuke of my life. Her reaction was astonishing! To be continued |
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