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In awila awolos this is the voice of G-Lord Alpha, the Atinaturna philosophirised philosopher from the water hemisphere, ilya du Cross water to be kpokpomkk.

Blessmatized by the only life wire chief...Ab Life wire ilya du Ravine under the open eyed conferences of XY Chief Colonel,ilya du mamiwata (Unical) and AB Chief Of Ilya du Anansa (Crutech) on that Day-D of open jara 2017/2018 keg year...I became a new born greater destined by olodumare from birth.

Born of LSF Chief Negado of ilya du World.
to God who made me I have seriously landed

EPISODE 4
"Let's go and have a cold bath."
"Owk, no problem just lead the way to the bathroom,you know I don't know my way around."
★★★
Leading the way to the bathroom was uneventful we just held hands until we got upstairs.
As the water drizzled down our bodies from the shower head, my d!Ck couldn't just respond to simple instructions from my brain. Standing at a full angle 90° from its angle of rest,it kept poking her from behind.
She made matters worse as she started twerking on it.Wow it was amazing,the feeling.
She smiled and before I could think,she bent forward in a touch your toe method and puff!!! my d!Ck was in,Jeeez it was damn tight, warm and cozy inside,I wished never to come out.
Puff,puff,puff,we kept going making sure to maintain an average speed,but suddenly my urge bursted and couldn't be controlled,I started moving in a rather fast tempo tearing her tight p**sy apart with the thrusts from my Longman...
Ouuuuh,ouuuuh,ouuuh!!!!! her soundtrack was like that of a soprano soloist who was stressing a note with difficulty.I couldn't imagine stopping, I kept on moving fast then all of a sudden I stopped abruptly,went down on my knees and gave her a nice clean head job.
I was about to cum too early,so I used that technique as a defence method to keep her on track and save myself from that abomination. Lol,because as the saying goes "It is not Godswill that I should come early".
★★★
After a good 5mins clean header,I was back on track tearing down her defensive system already tightening again,she was real tight I could have sworn she was a virgin if I didn't know better.
Puff,puff,puff!!! we went on and on in our rather fast rhythm, she was screaming this time her soundtrack wasn't well organized anymore it came in gasps like one about to choke,I didn't stop,I was driving fun from it,I loved her scream I wanted her to beg for more and she did.
"Baby don't stop please,please don't stop,ride me,ride me more,I want you there please."
I felt like a champ I knew I was good at this game but I was becoming the Alpha without my notice.
After about 25mins speed ride,I changed my gear level and went back to gear 3 taking her on a slow and steady ride,making it as sensational as I could,grabbing her bobbies and giving them a warm massage that sent shivers down her spine.Then we switched styles,this time she standing upright facing the wall with a leg up and resting on my left arm while I was still behind, Jeez!!this time I was the one yearning for more,I was reaching full gear level,she wasn't helping matters either,she kept up the pace and was almost rocking my brains out instead of the other way round...."Wow,baby you amazing,Bleep!!!" -I exclaimed
★★★
Her cum tasted very...don't know the right adjective yet,but I became very hot after the supposed adventure.I rushed a quick cold bath as she did.
Leading the way to the bedroom was fun.
We both reached our state of Ecstasy together,laying down on the bathroom floor.I had my mouth on her p**sy and hers on my d!Ck,savouring the taste and moment as it came and went by,taking off every jerk of cum in our mouths down the throat...Yuck!, right?
At the bedroom we lay down to rest and started discussing,our discussion ranged from school,to hobbies,to relationships.I found out she was a flirt like I was,that was better no shit talks,no stupid emotions attached.

We talked on promising to keep in touch from time to time when the need arises,
Soon I lost consciousness of life around me and next thing I knew,I was on my way to Nwangene stream.......

To be Continued.

Keep in touch, bloody!!!

©Evans Mac-Anthony.

Gudlite:
Why I am not in support of Sex before marriage
What if the marriage did not take place?For the fact that you wish to marry a person is not must that the marriage will hold so why not wait until a strong step is taking before sex
When you have sex before marriage is fornication, what if one partner die or both parties die before the marriage? Where will they end up Hell or Heaven?
There are other serious spiritual negative effect of sex before marriage that may trouble the marriage in future.
In conclusion, I don't encourage it after all, once married the couple can have sex anytime and anywhere after the marriage.Therefore Is worth waiting for till marriage

Everyone believes in a spiritual supreme entity who controls life, but what if Hell as a place doesn't exist?

Anyway back to the question;
Sex before or after marriage is based on mutual agreement, no forces or conditions attached. Some don't have sex because they are scared of it, how it might feel like, what they have heard, or been told, the wrong impressions they have imbibed or the torture they must have gone through.

But sex, it's fun, pleasant, enjoyable and an experience you'll always wish to have with the right people at the right moment. Your right moment might be after marriage, after high school, undergraduate level Post graduate level, after 18 years, after 20, etc. it all depends.

Mine was after 20 and I really made sure it was romantic, spend a lot preparing for it..... and had it with my first gf from a 5years relationship funny enough we broke up (she). She stayed that long just to make sure I was her first too, so you see!

its choice.

coolestofall:
Depends on d individual. Aas 4 me I c nothing wrong with it as long as it is consentual. One thing I like telling those who think its wrong is "if u think its wrong then dnt engage in it, but dnt come n b poke nosing into how or when I use my property".

Mind the use of words, "Property" shouldn't be associated to a person who's bond to you on free will, unless by law of servitude (which is associated with slaves, and has been abolished).

-Evans Mac-Anthony.

Episode 3
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Sorry I lost vibe for it at first, but something made me feel like continuing....
Read On.


★★★

"Please,promise me no one will stop us this time,I was almost about to get to the ecstasy of my feminine urge earlier before that idiot ended the fun abruptly and that made me wanna kill......"
Sealing her lips with mine,I avoided any further outburst of words,I never could tell what could happen at any moment and the notion of a promise wasn't my kinda thing,so to avoid that, I did the only thing that came to my mind at the moment...I kissed her in such a manner that I nearly ripped out her tongue from her throat,she wasn't a bad kisser either,she had this sexy lips that had KISS written all over them,soft,cold,
cosy,saying it was nice is being moderate.
★★★
Gathering her up and setting her on the bar shelf of the sitting room,I ran my hands downwards,doing away with the already wet panties that was now clinging to her p**sy,she was really wet this time.
I ran my tongue from her earlobes down to her neck line,along the throat,in between her watermelon boobs(cleavage),down to the belly button,and upwards again this time stopping at her already swollen boobies,I took time running a lip/tongue diagnosis on her upright nipples that was quivering along with the up/down movement of her boobs.
I was happy,really happy,I was doing it right,I wanted her to yearn for more and as if my plans were working, she grabbed my head and started a downward tug on it.
I knew what she wanted but I wanted her to ask for it,you can't just expect me to do it laikdat,me I'm not that cheap nuh.
I have pride nuh...I know how we guys beg for common BJ,so she had to beg for it too,one-one no dey pain.
She didn't beg,she kept tugging,and I kept going downwards but on approach to her p**sy section,I avoided it went down to her fresh laps,it was fleshy and soft,I worked on them a while before going up again back to her p**sy section ran a quick tongue slid on it and continued my missionary journey upwards.
"My God!!
WTF!!! you damn heartless baby,please nuh!!!"
"Please nuh just eat my p**sy I need you there badly I'm draining wet."
Cool,that was what I needed,I felt proud of myself immediately,I had got her in her weak point,it was more of a pay back to what she had said back at the club house,Lol..
★★★
I became generous with my tongue/
lips,sliding down again from the belly button I got in between finally, "Owh!!!!! Jisoooos!"
she screamed.
Thanks to the sound from my ever buzzing sound system, guess my neighbours would have woken up by now,especially Kenneth my next door neighbour who was always fond of listening to the soundtrack of every girl who came abode,I wasn't ready for his pas-talks in the morning mbok.
★★★
Sliding in and out of her p**sy,making sure her clit was in my mouth,I ran a slow,medical-erotic session on her,thanks to my knowledge as a Medical student,I knew what to do and where.
Next,I noticed a sticky slimy substance ooze out of her p**sy,I wanted withdrawing but no I couldn't,she was gripping my head with a strange kinda strength preventing me from stopping.
"Ouch Hunnie you are good....."
Hmmmmmm never knew girls could be
strong to such extent at all.......wonder what I should do.


2 be continued ..........


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Who go read this long episode wey i never chop since morning.

Lol try to start and its gonna be a hell lotta fun.....

Mother's Milk
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Jason’s heart was pounding as he walked towards her room. She was standing just outside her door, looking much as she had the first time - flustered, desperate and with a wild look in her eyes.
“Don’t worry Mom, I’ll help you” Jason said, drinking in the scene before him. Where last night she had been wearing her maternity pyjamas, this time she was wearing matching black bra and panties. Her breasts strained against the fine silky material. This was no maternity bra, it was sheer and sensual. It looked too small for her milk filled breasts, which were spilling out over the top, yearning to be free. Her nipples were erect beneath the bra, he could see them poking up beneath the material.
Her round pregnant belly stuck proudly out before her and beneath it her pussy was hidden behind a pair of small black lace panties.
“I’m sorry about this Jason” she moaned, “but there is just no other way. Come in.”
With that she turned and walked into her room. Jason stood rooted to the spot for a couple of seconds, watching her walk away. Her ass was so round and full he just wanted to grab it and squeeze it, especially given the way it seemed to engulf the tiny panties.
Jason followed into the room and watched in silence as she lay down on the bed and motioned for him to join her. As he did so, she reached behind her and unclipped the bra. Slowly she slid it over her breasts, over her rounded belly and flung it to the end of the bed. Her breasts looked incredible. Although it had only been one night since he had seen them, Jason felt as if he was looking at them for the first time. They were paler than the rest of her body, which was tanned a light golden colour. But his eyes were drawn straight to the nipples. Surrounded by dark aereolae, they too were very dark and engorged. He had never seen nipples so big, in real life or in magazines.
“Well don’t just sit there honey” his mother said, a half smile on her face, “let’s get started”.
Instead of assuming the same position as last night, Jason positioned himself between her legs. He reached down with his head and took the nipple of her right breast into his mouth. And held it there. For about thirty seconds, he did nothing. He didn’t suck it, or lick it or do anything at all. After about half a minute, he ran his tongue around the base of the nipple and sucked, all in one fluid motion. A small moan escaped his mother’s lips and he felt a jet of warm milk hit the back of his throat. He carried on licking and sucking, while his cock strained at his shorts. After a couple of minutes he opened his eyes and looked at his mother. She almost seemed to be in a trance, lying with her eyes shut. He could feel her hips gyrating ever so slightly beneath him, although he was doing his best not to come into contact with her down there - he was still slightly embarrassed about the incident of the previous night.
What gave him a real shock, however, was when he noticed what her left hand was doing. She was massaging her left breast, playing with the nipple and kneading the soft tissue. At the sight of this his cock swelled so hard he felt that it would burst. Two can play at that game, he thought to himself and reached down to stroke his cock. He released it from his shorts and began to gently stroke it, all the while carrying on sucking and licking at his mother’s breast.
Another few minutes passed and he felt a tap on his shoulder. He immediately let go of his cock and looked up at her face. “Time for the other one honey” she breathed huskily. Her eyes dropped to look at his hard cock sticking out in front of him, his glans so swollen it looked a fierce purple. Yet she said nothing, merely guided him towards her left breast.
As he made contact with her nipple, he felt the tip of his cock brush against her panties. He shifted again and it came to rest there, pressing into her tiny lace panties. He was licking her nipple, which seemed even more erect than normal, if that was even possible. Another soft moan escaped her lips. He could feel her beginning to gyrate again beneath him, but now her pussy was pushing against the end of his cock. She must know, he realised, she must know this is not my thigh like last night. But she’s not saying anything. Emboldened by this, Jason reached across to cup her other breast. He took her nipple between his thumb and forefinger and squeezed gently. He war rewarded with a stream of milk which arced through the air and landed on his back. Another moan escaped his mother’s lips, but where they had been soft before, this one was more guttural.
At that moment, Jason realised that this was making her exactly as Hot as him. She was so thick with lust that she was helpless beneath him while he sucked on her swollen teat and massaged her other enormous breast. The thought of his mother lying beneath him suffused with lust was almost too much for him to handle - he almost shot his load right there and then. But he managed to control himself.
All of a sudden, he was feeling very much the lothario. He had done this, he had worked her up into this state. This gave him more confidence, and he started to rub his cock against her pussy, separated only by the thin layer of lace. In fact, he could feel a couple of her pubic hairs sticking through the material, tickling his glans. It felt so good that he continued to rub faster. Yet still she made no move to stop him.
He began to gently thrust, trying to push into her pussy through the panties. As he did so he felt her begin to stiffen, as if he had broken the spell.
“Uhm Jason I think that’s enough now” she breathed, “I can probably finish the rest on my own.”
Jason moved his mouth away from her breast and looked into her eyes. Her face was covered in a delicate sheen of perspiration, her chest moving up and down as she breathed heavily. He was overwhelmed by how erotic she looked, lying beneath him panting with lust but with a slight look of fear in her eyes. Jason knew that the boundary between them had already been broken, that there was nothing that could stop him now.
Without breaking his gaze, almost as if he was not in control of his body, he felt his right hand moving down towards her pussy. His cock was still pressed up against the lacy material of her panties, which by now were damp with her juices. He hooked a finger underneath and began to pull them away from her pussy. As he did so he could smell the husky sweet aroma of her arousal and it made his head swim.
She said nothing but carried on looking at him, silently pleading with him to stop but unable to utter a word. He moved his hips forward ever so slightly and the end of his cock brushed against her pussy. He felt her stiffen and a small moan escaped her lips. He paused there for a moment, unsure what to do. Suddenly he realised what he was about to do. He was about to slide his cock inside his own mother. She was half naked and suffused with lust, but she was still his mother.
It seemed like an eternity that they were paused like that, the tip of his cock poised at the entrance of her delicately fleshy hole. Still they did not break off their gaze. All of a sudden Jason could not hold back any more. He had to push, his hips were yearning to, he couldn’t stop himself.
With a delicate thrust, he slowly slid the tip of his cock into her hole.
Her eyes widened - it was as if she couldn’t believe that he had actually done it, he was actually going to Bleep her. But still she said nothing.
With the tip of his cock in, Jason knew that he was not stopping there. In one fluid motion, he thrust his cock all the way in, as deep as it would go. It was the single most erotic experience of his entire life. He couldn’t believe how warm her pussy was, how wet and delicious it felt as it gripped the length of his penis.
“Ohhhh Bleep Jason” his mother moaned and she bucked her hips forward to meet him. “We shouldn’t … oh Bleep”
He looked down at her breasts - her nipples were standing so erect now, more swollen and engorged than he had ever seen them Each one had a bead of milk on the end and as he slowly pulled out to thrust again, each nipple leaked a tiny bit of milk. He thrust into her again, harder this time and as she squealed in delight, a small jet of milk erupted from each nipple.
He felt himself about to cum and so began to thrust more slowly. She opened her eyes and said “Jason stop now. I understand that this is hard for you, it would probably be better if I went on top.”
With that she gently pushed him away and motioned for him to lie down beside her. She stood up and slowly and seductively hooked a finger under the waistband of her panties, sliding them down her body and leaving them in a soggy heap on the floor.
Jason lay on the bed, his cock standing up straighter than ever before, twitching and yearning to be back inside her wanton love hole. He was unable to take his eyes off her as she stood next to the bed, her large full breasts and round pregnant belly looking incredible.
She slowly moved back on to the bed and lifted her leg to straddle him. As she did so he looked at her pussy, her swollen outer lips were parted and the delicate pinkness of her inner labia poked out so invitingly. The curly hairs were matted with her juices.
She wrapped her hand around the base of his cock and guided it towards her pussy. Ever so slowly she slid down onto it, emitting a satisfying grunt as she was finally impaled on his full length. She began to rock back and forth, sliding up a couple of inches and back down, grinding her clit against his pubes.
Jason reached around and put his hands on her ass. She had always had a good ass, but ever since pregnancy it had gotten fuller and he grabbed a fleshy cheek with each hand. As she lifted up for the next thrust, he pulled her down onto his cock.
“Oh honey, you like it when Mommy bleeps you hard,” she panted, “well ok then, Mommy is going to Bleep you hard you naughty little boy.”
She reached around and took his hands away from her ass, positioning them above his head on the bed. Holding his hands in place, she began to move up and down harder and harder, until she was slamming her hot wet pussy down on his cock as hard as she could. Her belly was pressing against him, which was incredibly erotic. Her breasts were freely leaking milk onto his chest. She removed her hands from his and straightened her back, cupping one of her beautiful breasts in each hand. With a practiced motion she squeezed each one, causing an arc of milk to shoot out and hit Jason in the chest. Still bouncing up and down, she began to squeeze her milk into his face.
“Drink Mommy’s milk honey, that’s it, drink Mommy’s milk will she bleeps you like the naughty little boy you are. I’ll teach you to sniff Mommy’s panties you naughty little pervert”
She began to Bleep him harder and Jason could feel his balls tightening, he knew that he wasn’t going to be able to hold out for much longer.
“Bleep me Jason, I want you to come in Mommy, I want you to shoot your cum in Mommy’s pussy” she moaned, as she slid her warm pussy up and down his throbbing cock.
“I’m going to come now Mom” he gasped and as he did so, he felt the orgasm rising up the base of his penis and exploding from the tip. He began to cum inside her, coming harder so hard that he thought he was going to pass out.
As he began to come, his mother ground down on his cock and arched her back. As she was squeezing her tits, strong jets of milk squirted out of each one and hit Jason square in the face.
“Oh Jason, oh God, I’m coming, Mommy’s coommming” she yelled. As she did so, she rose up so that his cock actually left her pussy and then slammed down hard, emitting a visceral moan of pleasure.
By now Jason had pumped the last of his spunk inside her and they lay there for a couple of minutes, her still impaled on his cock which showed no signs of softening. Eventually she slid off it and looked him in the face. Wrapping her hand around the base of his cock, she said “My honey, you are still so hard. What are we going to do about this?”
Before Jason could even think about a response, and with a wicked gleam in her eyes, she lowered her mouth towards his cock.


To be continued.



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My First Experience
Episode 6 and Epilogue
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(Evans Mac-Anthony)


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It was Monday, and once again, Danielle and I were forced to sit at the lunch table and listen while Jenna and Erica droned on about their boyfriends and the sex they were having with them.
“So let me see if I understand this correctly,” Jenna said, in a faux, exasperated tone. “He's willing to get between your legs and taste you, yet, you're too much of a priss to reciprocate?”
Erica rolled her eyes and shot Jenna a dirty look.
“You’re such a nasty bitch,” Erica said in desperation. “I've told you this a hundred times. I go down on him whenever he wants me to, I just don't like the taste of… that… in my mouth.”
Danielle and I broke into little smiles. I had to admit, it was kinda funny that Erica couldn't even say the word cum or semen because she hated it so much.
Jenna looked over at me.
“So, the little virgin wants to add something to our conversation?”
I paused, and then boldly looked into her eyes.
“For your information Jenna, I'm not a virgin anymore.”
I watched as the mouths of my lunchtime companions dropped open.
“Furthermore, I can't really fault Erica for not liking the taste of cum, because I know a lot of girls have a problem with it. However, I have to admit, I don't really mind the taste of it at all, and truth be told, I kinda like it.”
I looked into Jenna’s eyes and saw a newfound respect that hadn’t been there previously.
“You know Mel, there's a really hot party in the Valley that we’re going to go to on Saturday night. Maybe you’d like to go with us?” Jenna said.
“Yeah, I’d like that.”


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Epilogue
I saw Anthony for about a year before the circumstances of life separated our paths. While I was with him, my older brothers never found out that we were sexually involved. Even today, only one of my brothers, Jim, knows that I was with Anthony and that was only because I chose to tell him a few years ago.
Although we were never officially ‘together,’ Anthony turned out to be one of the best men and sexual partners I’ve known. I'll always be eternally grateful to him for providing me with a safe harbor where I could explore and bloom sexually, as a woman.


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My First Experience
Episode 5


Day Three
It was Friday morning, and my entire family was at the table eating breakfast.
“Why are you in such a good mood runt?”
Because I'm fucking your best friend dummy.
I hadn't even noticed, but I was whistling a little tune between bites of my toast.
“Todd, I've asked you repeatedly not to call her that,” my mom said while scooping out an obscene amount of scrambled eggs onto his plate.
My dad slid the morning paper down several inches and gave Todd an evil ‘stink eye’.
“I’m sorry Mom,” he said sheepishly while looking at my Dad.
“I guess I’m in a good mood because it feels wonderful helping so many kids after school,” I said, with an angelic grin.
My brothers rolled their eyes.
“You’re just the saint of the neighborhood, aren’t you? Scott said sarcastically, with a mouthful of bacon.
I shot him a dirty look.
“Don’t listen to him Kiddo,” my Dad said, “your mother and I are very proud of you for ‘giving back’ like this.”
“I’ve even offered my tutoring services to Todd, and I think if he applies himself, I can get his I.Q. just a little above fifty.”
My two brothers busted up laughing and even my Mom and Dad cracked a little smile.
“I don’t want to be late for school,” I said, before standing up. “Bye Mom.”
“Bye honey,” have a good day,” she said.
I walked over and gave my dad a little peck on the cheek. I then made sure my parents weren’t watching before I looked at my brothers and pretended to scratch a little itch on my nose with my middle finger. All three of their mouths dropped open as I turned around and closed the door behind me.
I was in such a good mood I could barely contain my elation. Even though things weren't perfect yet with Anthony, they were getting much, much better. We were communicating, and being forthright with each other, and that was making all the difference.
My classes seemed to drag on and even though I was in high spirits, what I really wanted was for the school day to be over so I could get to Anthony’s. Even at lunch, Jenna and Erica’s incessant sex talk and ugly teasing couldn’t ruin my jovial demeanor.
“So why are you in such a good mood?” Danielle asked, during our math class.
“Oh, no reason,” I replied while trying unsuccessfully to wipe the silly little grin off my face.
“If I were to venture a guess, I'd say it was because of a guy.”
A big smile broke across my face.
“Just get your math work done Miss busy-body.”
“I’m happy for you Mel.”
We exchanged knowing smiles and got back to our math problems.
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A couple hours later, I was lying in bed naked with Anthony.
“Do you know how long I’ve thought about doing this with you?” he said quietly.
“Knowing how guys are, I bet you were doing more than just thinking about it.”
“Hey, I don’t do that.”
“Of course you don’t.”
He pulled me to him and we kissed. This was so nice. Talking, and being intimate.
I could get used to this.
“Every time your brothers invited me over to swim, I secretly hoped that you’d join us.”
I gave him a little smile.
“Well, you could have asked me to join you.”
He laughed.
“Yeah right, I can just picture it: ‘Hey Todd, can you ask your hot little sister to come out and get in the pool with us?’ That would get me nothing but an instant ass-pummeling.”
He called me beautiful, and now hot.
The way he was talking about me was doing momentous things for my ego.
“You and your friend joined us once in the pool, and you were wearing that little blue swimsuit.”
“Oh my God, you even remember the color of the suit I was wearing?”
He blushed a little as I gently teased him.
“The image of you splashing around in the pool, in that little blue suit, it’s kinda seared into my mind.”
Damn, he’s turning me on.
Suddenly, I remembered I didn’t come over here to just talk and lay in bed naked with him.
“Anthony, I want to…”
I paused, trying to pick the right words.
“You want to what Mel?”
“What you did to me yesterday… ummm… I want to… ummm… try to do that to you.”
His face lit up.
“Really?”
“Yes… but I… I don’t really know what I’m doing…”
“Trust me; anything you want to do down there is probably going to feel really good. Just don’t ummm… use your teeth.”
I laughed.
“So what you're saying is no biting?”
“Yes… No biting.”
“What about chomping, that’s not good either?”
“Smart ass.”
I grinned.
“Let me see what I can do then.”
He turned from his side onto his back, and I slid the covers down, exposing our naked bodies. His penis was already semi-erect, and once I took it into my hand, it quickly grew to full hardness.
I scooted closer to him, and slid down his body, giving me easier access. It was so warm and almost felt alive in my hand. It was the first time I had seen one, up close.
He let out a low moan as I gently stroked it up and down.
“God, that feels really good,” he murmured.
I looked up, into his eyes, but they were closed. He was off again, into his own little world. I kept slowly stroking him and it wasn’t long before I noticed that clear liquid seeping out of the head again, and onto my fingers. I was beginning to realize just how much pleasure this simple action was giving him.
I was very curious, I think because of all the lunchtime sex talk, and I released his cock with my hand and gently grasped him with my other, and continued to slowly stroke him. Anthony was so into what I was doing, I don’t even think he realized I switched hands.
I examined the clear fluid on my fingers.
What did this stuff look like? Maybe a cheap lotion from the Dollar Store?
My curiosity got the best of me, and I licked my fingers, tasting it. It was a different taste. A little strong, maybe a bit salty, but it wasn’t horrible.
Okay… moment of truth…
I stopped stroking and moved my hand lower; grasping him firmly, but gently, at the base.
Hesitantly, I leaned in and flicked my tongue over the head. Almost immediately, he let out a low moan. Even though I had no idea what I was doing, he obviously liked it.
I ran the tip of my tongue over the head of his cock several more times, and more of that clear fluid came out.
“God, that feels so good Mel,” he said again, with his eyes still tightly closed.
I was starting to realize just how much pleasure you could give a man by doing this with your mouth.
He elicited a deep, guttural moan when I placed my mouth over the head of his penis. I was almost terrified of my teeth coming in contact with his skin because I was so afraid of hurting him.
I could really taste that clear fluid in my mouth now. It must have really been leaking out of the head, I surmised. The taste was definitely different, but not intolerable.
I listened to his soft, gentle moans, and I realized, this was a lot of fun, and really turning me on. I moved my lips up and down, just a little, and did the best I could to swirl my tongue around the head. I was just kinda improvising and experimenting, but those little moans and gasps, let me know that he loved what I was doing, which gave me some confidence.
His breathing was starting to change, and giving away that little telltale sign that he was getting close. I gently began to stroke him again while keeping my mouth securely locked on the head of his cock.
“Oh God, Melanie I’m going to..."
I felt a large splash squirt into my mouth, which for whatever reason, it kinda shocked me. I instantly expelled his cock and kept stroking, watching the remaining semen splashed onto his chest.
I thought of spitting out the cum that was in my mouth, but then I figured, I’ve gone this far…
I took a little breath and swallowed what was in my mouth. The taste might have been a little bit tangier than that clear fluid, but it really wasn't as bad as I thought it might be.
I watched as his breathing began to return to normal. He opened his eyes, and they met mine.
“Was that ummm… okay?” I said hesitantly.
“God, that was fuckin’ great!”
I broke into a big smile, and I had to admit, I was kinda proud of myself.
“My girlfriend hates doing that,” he said hesitantly, “but you kinda… ummm… got into it, huh?”
“Yeah, I kinda liked it.”
I had to admit, it was fun. And seeing all that pleasure I was giving him… that was a huge turn-on.
“Let me clean this up.”
I watched as he grabbed a gym sock off the floor, and wiped up the semen on his chest.
“Okay, it's your turn now.”
He moved down to the foot of the bed and got between my legs.
Once I realized what he was about to do, I tried to hide my excitement, because I had been waiting all day to feel his mouth on me again.
I let out a moan when I felt the tip of his tongue on the lips of my vagina.
“God Melanie, you’re ummm… already really wet.”
Our faces broke into a smile. I guess giving him head turned me on a lot more than I had realized.
He gently licked it up and down my slit, which felt amazing. Each time the tip of his tongue brushed over my clit, those delicious little tingles reverberated throughout my body. He continued to slowly run his tongue up and down me.
“That feels really good Anthony,” I said, between moans.
I felt his fingers gently prying the lips of my vagina apart, and then he took me by surprise by inserting the length of his tongue inside of me.
I gripped the sheets tightly, “Oh Jesus Anthony,” as a surge of pleasure shot through my body.
He continued to move his tongue rapidly in and out of me, and then I felt the tip of his finger gently rubbing little circles on my clit.
“Oh… My… God…”
My orgasm hit almost without warning, and my body shook and my world went dark for several seconds.
Anthony withdrew his tongue from me, and let me recover.
I looked down between my legs and our eyes met.
“What the hell was that?”
He smiled.
“Hey, you're not the only one with a couple of tricks up your sleeve.”
We smile at each other. He made me feel so comfortable, so relaxed, and I was beginning to realize how much I loved being here with him.
He rose up and stood beside the bed, and I immediately noticed his erection.
“You’re ummm… ready for another go huh?” I said.
“Would you like to Mel?”
I didn't come over here to play checkers Anthony.
“Yeah, that would be really nice.”
I opened my legs, and he got into bed, and in between them.
He took his cock into his hand, positioned it at my entrance… and then suddenly stopped.
“Are you sure you don’t want me to ummm… use a condom?”
“I think your girlfriend is right, it's a whole lot better without it.”
We both smiled brightly.
“I just wanted to be sure,” he said
I softly gasped as he gently inserted the head inside me. It was a nice feeling because I didn't even have to tell him to go slow; he just did it that way, because he knew that's how I liked it.
I put my hands on his shoulders as he slowly eased himself forward until I could feel our bodies pressed together, and I knew he was again all the way in. Very slowly, he started moving his hips and rocking himself back and forth. I loved how he went slowly at the beginning and gave me time to adjust. There was no pain, and not even any pressure; just an intense, glowing feeling that emanated deep inside my body.
God, he's such a good lover.
I looked up and into his eyes, which were once again, tightly shut.
“God, you're so tight and wet,” he said, almost to no one, because I could tell he had gone into his own world again.
I felt him begin to pick up the pace and begin to move more rapidly, in and out of me. That little tingle started to build again from somewhere deep inside my stomach. This was a little different, though, and I think it might have been that the angle had somehow slightly changed because his cock was brushing perfectly against my clit. I gripped his shoulders harder, and I could actually feel my orgasm starting to build.
“Oh God Anthony,” I screamed out while shaking as I came beneath him.
When I had regained my senses, and my wits were back about me, I could tell he had really picked up the pace and was thrusting into me really hard, which I had to admit, felt amazing.
Taking me by complete surprise, I could feel another orgasm begin to build.
Holly Shit!!
I just went with it and enjoyed the incredible sensation. Almost simultaneously, I heard his breathing start to change, and his body began to tense up, and I knew that he was getting close too. I listened to him gasp and cry out and I knew he was cumming inside me. At the same time, the waves of my orgasm crashed over me, and my world again went dark.
When I had recovered, I felt the weight of his body on top of me and I wrapped my arms around him and held him tight. A few seconds later, his breathing had returned to normal and I felt his cock shrink inside of me and slip out as he rolled over, by my side.
Our eyes met, and smiles broke onto our faces.
“Did you… umm…”
“Yes, Anthony… twice.”
His face split into a big smile.
“That means we must be getting better at this.”
He pulled me to him and kissed me lightly. We held each other tight for several minutes, just bathing in the afterglow, which felt wonderful.
When we separated from our tender embrace and I was able to see his bedside clock.
“I'd better get going, your parents are gonna be home soon.”
“Will you be here again tomorrow after school?” he asked, hopefully.
“Tomorrow is Saturday, and if I showed up at your back door, I'm not really sure what I'd say to your parents.”
We both giggled at the thought.
“Monday then?”
“Yes Anthony, Monday.”
I leaned in, and gave him one last hot kiss, then slipped out of bed.


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I very hesitantly knocked on Anthony's back door. Even though he lived a block over, we thought it would be wiser for me to use the backdoor instead of the front, just in case somebody we knew walked by.
I watched as the door opened.
“Hi Melanie, come on in.”
I stepped inside and we walked through a small hallway, past the washer and dryer, and into the kitchen.
“Do you want something to eat, or drink?”
Eat? Do you want me to vomit all over you?
“No thank you, I'm fine.”
A few moments of very awkward silence passed.
“Would you like to… ummm... watch TV?”
Oh my, God Anthony, are you trying to kill me?
“No, let’s just… you know… ummm…”
“Okay Melanie, I've got to be honest with you, it normally doesn't happen like this. I’ve never had a girl just show up at my back door and then want to get laid, you know?”
I looked down feeling deeply embarrassed.
Maybe this was a bad idea.
“I'm sorry Anthony, I... you know... this is my first time and I… I… have no idea how this is supposed to work... and I'm incredibly nervous, but I didn’t mean to weird you out or make you feel uncomfortable... it’s just that…”
I was seconds from breaking into tears.
He took my hand and looked into my eyes.
“Melanie stop. It's okay, and I'm sorry. C’mon, follow me.”
He continued to hold my hand as he led me out of the kitchen and into the living room. I would love to describe their furnishings, decorations, and wall colors, but honestly, I didn't even look. I felt nauseous and dizzy and I was hoping I wouldn't pass out as we walked up the stairs and into his bedroom.
We faced each other and looked into the other's eyes for several seconds.
“I'm going to get undressed in the bathroom,” he said. “Why don't you get undressed and then get under the covers, okay?”
“Okay.”
I watched as he walked out of the bedroom closing the door behind him.
I very quickly removed my clothes, slid under the covers, and pulled the blankets up to my neck, making sure none of my naked body was exposed.
And I waited… and waited… and waited… and waited… and waited…
It was probably only about a minute, but it felt like hours.
Finally, the door opened, and Anthony walked into the room naked, carrying a towel.
I questioningly looked at the towel in his hand, and then back up at him.
“It's for if you… you know…”
“I understand,” I said softly.
I also looked at his penis. It seemed kind of long and sorta thick, but I didn't really have a base of reference to judge it by. I then remembered Jenna and Erica very shamelessly discussing the size of their boyfriend's cocks at lunch and I recalled them saying they had even measured them.
I tried to make an educated guess. Did Anthony look like he was five inches, or six inches, or...
Anthony's voice broke me out of my deep reflection.
“Can you slide over Melanie?”
I very quickly slid to the far edge, and he pulled the covers back, while still ensuring that my naked body was still covered. He then laid the towel down in the middle of the bed.
He slid in beside me and I hesitantly slid towards him, ensuring that my bottom was on the towel.
He leaned in and very cautiously kissed me. I loved kissing guys and normally I was really good at it, but this time, I was so nervous and apprehensive, we probably looked like two fish hitting glass.
I tensed up when I felt him touch my breasts.
“You need to relax a little Melanie; this is supposed to be fun.”
“I'm having a really good time Anthony.”
That was a lie, and we both knew it.
His hand traveled lower, and I shivered when he touched my stomach. Thankfully, I didn't feel like I was going to throw up anymore, but I still felt sick from being so nervous.
His hand traveled further south and I could feel my pubic hair brush through his fingers. I had to fight the intense desire to close my legs and deny him access to the most private part of my body.
He continued to kiss me as his fingertips lingered over the lips of my vagina. His mouth retracted from mine and he whispered into my ear.
“God you have such a sexy body Melanie.”
“Thank you,” I said shyly.
I couldn’t help but think that his fingers and sensual words should be turning me on and getting me into this, but they weren't, and he knew it.
“You should be getting more… never mind… let's try something different.”
“Okay,” I said hesitantly.
He rose and stood beside the bed and pulled open a drawer on his nightstand and produced a big jar of Vaseline. He then reached back into the drawer and pulled out a condom.
I look down at his very erect penis, and I was a bit taken aback. It looked a lot bigger now compared to when it was flaccid when he walked into the room. There was also a clear liquid oozing out of the slit in the head. Even though what we were doing wasn't working for me, it was obviously doing a lot for him.
I observed him tear open the little foil package and pull out the condom. He then rolled it down the length of his cock. I continued to watch as he opened the jar of Vaseline scooped out a large dollop and rubbed it over his condom encased penis.
He got back into the bed and moved between my legs which I hesitantly opened wide for him while ensuring that my bottom was still centered on the towel. He scooped out another large glob of Vaseline and rubbed it over my aperture.
“I'm going to go really slow, but it still might hurt. If there's too much pain, just tell me, and I'll stop, okay?”
“Okay.”
He reached down and rubbed the head up and down my vagina before positioning himself at my opening. I felt him splitting my lips and then push forward slightly until his progress was halted. He took a deep breath and I felt a sharp surge of pain as he pushed forward again and I could tell he had worked himself inside of me. There was some discomfort as he continued to slowly push inside of me, but nothing like the sharp pain I had felt a few seconds before. Moments later, I felt his balls rest against my bottom and I knew he was completely inside of me. He laid on top of me, remaining motionless, letting me get used to this very new sensation.
“Are you okay Melanie?”
“I'm all right.”
“I'm going to go really slow, and remember, if you want me to stop, just let me know.”
“Okay.”
I felt him begin to move backward and then slowly push forward again. There was still a little bit of discomfort, but not really much pain, so I could handle it. Very gradually, I could feel him picking up the pace and moving in and out of me a little more rapidly. I looked up and watched his face intently. His eyes were tightly closed and it looked like he was in another world. He began to let out little moans and grunts, and I could tell he was really getting into it.
“God you're so fuckin’ tight’,” he said, almost to no one in particular, because he appeared to be off, somewhere else.
He began to thrust into me harder and I wasn’t entirely certain that he knew he was doing it because it seemed to be an almost unconscious act. As the hard thrusting continued, the discomfort increased, but I didn’t feel it was bad enough to make him stop and ruin this experience for him. He continued to slam into me and his body began to stiffen, and his breathing changed. His solid trusts turned into short little pumps and I thought he might be cumming, but I couldn’t be sure. Without warning, he collapsed on top of me.
I could feel him soften inside of me and a few seconds later his breathing returned to normal and he slipped out of me and rolled over to my side.
“God, that was good.”
“Yeah… it was ummm… really nice.”
“Did you cum?”
“I… I’m… not sure. I don’t think so.”
“It’ll get better, I promise.”
“It was really nice Anthony, and I enjoyed it.”
“Good.”
“I’m going to go into the bathroom and get dressed, okay.”
“Okay, I had better get going too, I don’t want to be late for dinner, or have your parents catch me here when they get off work.”
A slight smile split his lips.
“Yeah, we don’t need that.”
He turned, and walked out the door into the bathroom.
While I was getting my clothes on, I looked down at the bed and noticed a spot of blood on the towel I had been laying on. I had just finished putting on my blouse when Anthony entered the room.
“Do you want me to; umm… get rid of that?” I asked sheepishly while looking at the soiled towel.
“No Melanie, I’ll take care of it.”
“Okay.”
He walked over to me and gave me a hug and a little kiss.
“I know it wasn’t the greatest for you, and I promise it will be better next time.”
“It was nice Anthony, I liked it.”
“Well… Just let me know when you want to come over again.”
“It might be towards the end of the week, but I’ll let you know.”
I didn’t want to tell him, but I was sore already. I knew I’d need a couple days of respite before we tried this again.
I snuck out the back door and made my way home.
Day Two
It was Thursday and I was finally starting to get back to normal. When I had woken up Tuesday morning, I was so sore I didn't think I would be able to move. I told my mom that I’d been up all night vomiting, and thankfully, she took mercy on me and let me stay home from school. I spent most of the day in bed, but by the evening I was starting to feel better. The next day, Wednesday, I was still a little bit sore but I was able to go to school and function normally again.
I woke up and texted Anthony and told him I'd be over today after school. There had to be more to this ‘sex’ business than I had experienced on Monday, and I was anxious to ‘get back in the saddle,’ and give it another go.
After school, I snuck around the back of Anthony’s house and knocked on the door.
“C’mon in Mel, let’s sit down and talk, okay?”
We walked into the kitchen and I sat down at the table. Anthony got me a big glass of iced water, and then sat next to me.
“I know what we did wasn’t that great for you,” he said hesitantly.
I looked down shyly.
“It was okay.”
“Look, I was really nervous because of your brothers. I’m still terrified of them finding out about this, you know…” He paused for several moments. “I guess my point is, if I could do it again, there would be things I’d do differently.”
I took a deep breath and collected my thoughts.
“Anthony, listen to me. First, my brothers aren’t going to find out what we’re doing, so please stop worrying about that. We’re sneaky, and being careful. Also, they aren’t that smart, okay?”
We smiled at each other, and for the first time, I really felt comfortable around him.
“Second, that’s why I… I came back. So we can hopefully make this better.”
“Your first time should have been good, and I made it shitty for you, and I’m sorry.”
“Let’s just put that behind us and figure out what we can do, going forward, to make it better.”
We sipped our water, and I watched as he thought for several moments.
“My girlfriend says it’s better without a condom, but she won’t let me do it with her without using one, and there’s no way in hell we’re risking that anyway.”
If this is going to work, I have to be honest with him.
“I’m on the pill, Anthony.”
His jaw dropped open.
“Why would a virgin be on the pill?” he asked incredulously.
I took a deep breath and tried to figure out how to proceed.
“I don’t want to gross you out, but my periods were really, really bad. My mom took me to see my gynecologist and she put me on the pill to help regulate it, and make it less severe.”
“So I… I… Don’t have to use a condom?”
“Well, from what I hear, that’s the other thing the pill is supposed to do, keep you from getting pregnant.”
“Smart ass.”
We smiled at each other.
“There are other things I know how to do that will make it better for you, if you’re willing to let me do them.”
“Anthony, I trust you, and I’m willing, okay?”
He took my hand and we proceeded to the living room. I took a few seconds to look around. Their house was a lot smaller than ours, but it felt really cozy. The living room was very tastefully decorated with nice paintings and various pictures of Anthony’s parents, and Anthony, at different stages of his life.
“You were a cute baby,” I said softly.
“Of course I was, and I’m still cute,” he said, giving my hand a little squeeze.
This experience was nothing like Monday. I felt so calm and comfortable. Anthony was really nice and really sweet. I realized that even though we hadn't had many interactions, but when we did, he was always sweet to me. I just never gave him a chance, probably because of my brothers.
We went up the stairs and into his bedroom. Again, I took a second to look around. Like my brothers, he had a lot of posters on his walls of different NFL and NBA stars, as well as some posters of various rock bands. However, unlike my brothers, he had several posters of pretty girls in very small bikinis. That was something that my very religious mother didn’t allow.
“I’ll go into the bathroom and get undressed again.”
I squeezed his hand which stopped him.
“No, let's get undressed here, together, okay?”
He smiled softly.
We began to UnCloth in front of each other. Again, I felt calm and relaxed. My mom never allowed me to buy sexy lingerie, and this was the first time I wished she would have. I think she was afraid that if I did have racy underwear, I’d only want to show it off to guys, and of course, that was the last thing she wanted.
We slipped into bed together and I felt his naked body press against mine. He leaned in and we gently kissed. It felt really nice, and I realized what a good kisser he really was. Our tongues gently explored each other’s mouths and I felt his hand rest on my stomach. I was a little tense, just because I still wasn’t used to a guy’s hand on my body, but it was nothing like the debilitating nervousness I felt on Monday.
His motions were so tender and gentle, and it felt really nice. He broke our kiss and his mouth traveled down to my breast. His tongue gently flicked over my nipple and delightful waves of pleasure coursed through my body.
God, that feels good.
I could feel my nipples harden as he licked and gently sucked them.
Damn, this is kinda nice.
His mouth moved lower and he kissed my stomach which kinda tickled. But.. in a good way, a very good way.
He kissed a little lower and then got between my legs and I hesitantly opened them.
Oh God!! Is he going to kiss me there?
Suddenly, a surge of electricity went through my body as his tongue made contact with my vagina.
“Oh God,” I gasped.
He looked up and smiled from between my legs, then went back to work on me.
I could feel his tongue licking the lips of my pussy, and then it brushed over my clit which caused a delicious little tingle in the pit of my stomach. I had touched myself before, but his mouth felt much, much better.
I tightly gripped the sheets as the tip of his tongue made light, gentle circles on my clit.
“God Anthony, that feels really good,” I gasped.
I felt him gently slide a finger inside of me while the tip of his tongue continued to make those delicious little circles on my clit and…
It hit! I felt delicate little waves pass through my body as I went over the cliff.
He withdrew his mouth from me and let me come down.
God, that was so good.
I looked between my legs and our eyes met. I was surprised to discover his mouth was covered with the secretions from my vagina.
“I don't think we're going to need the Vaseline today.”
A smile broke across both of our faces.
“No, I think we can try without it.”
He rose up and got on his knees between my legs. His penis was erect and dripping that clear fluid out of the slit in the head again, just like it had done on Monday.
He looked into my eyes.
“Do you want me to use a condom, Melanie?”
I thought for a moment.
“No, let's try without it,” I said softly.
He took his cock in his hand and rubbed the head up and down the lips of my vagina. He took a deep breath and then placed it at my opening.
Our eyes met.
“Go slow again,” I said, in a voice barely above a whisper.
“I will.”
He rotated his hips forward and the head of his penis penetrated me. I gasped as he moved ahead at a snail's pace. I could feel his cock opening, and slowly filling me. There was a little bit of discomfort, but no pain, which produced a warm, wonderful feeling.
A few seconds later, his body was resting against mine, and I knew he was completely inside of me. I let out a soft moan when he slowly began to rotate backward and then forward again. God, it felt so much better without a condom. His cock felt almost alive inside of me. It was so warm, and it felt like it was almost pulsing, I couldn't believe how much better this was, and how good it felt.
He started to pick up the pace and move more rapidly inside of me and thankfully, there was no pain, and even the discomfort was starting to give way, leaving only an amazing sensation from deep inside my body. He was moving faster now, and damn, it was really starting to feel good. I started to get a little tingle in my stomach again, I was getting close!
Just a little bit more Anthony, I'm almost there.
I looked up and observed that his breathing had changed, and he was grunting again. I realized what was happening.
No Anthony, damn it, not yet!
His body went stiff and his cock pulsed and spasmed as he came inside me. Moments later, he collapsed on top of me.
It took a few seconds for his breathing to revert back to normal. As he calmed himself down, his cock shrunk and slipped out of me, and he rolled over to my side.
Our eyes met and he had a big smile on his face, which quickly disappeared, when he saw the exasperated look on mine.
“You mean you didn't?”
“No,” I said softly.
“Mel… I'm… I'm so sorry.”
“It's okay Anthony, it was really nice.”
“I wasn't exactly going for… nice.”
A smile broke across both of our faces.
“Anthony, what you did before that… you know, with your mouth… it was really, really good. And I had one then.”
That brought a little smile to his face.
I could tell he was upset with himself and deep in thought.
“Whatcha thinking about?” I asked softly.
“That was the first time that I’ve ever had sex without a condom, and you're just so tight… and it… just felt so good…”
He paused for a moment.
“I'm just pissed because I normally have more control than that.”
I gently rubbed his shoulder and our eyes met.
“Anthony… that was one-hundred times better than Monday, so don't beat yourself up too bad.”
A smile broke across both of our faces.
“So you think you want to do this with me again then?” he asked softly.
“I'll see you tomorrow.”
His face split into a huge grin.
He leaned in and kissed me. After several seconds, I broke our gentle kiss. I slid out of bed, grabbed my clothes, and went into his bathroom. I cleaned up as best I could before getting dressed and heading home. If I hurried, I’d be able to grab a quick shower before dinner.


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My First Experience
Episode 3
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The next day was Saturday and like usual, I was procrastinating. I had some homework that I should be doing, but instead, I was watching TV and enjoying the peace and quiet of having the house to myself. My brothers were outside in the pool, my mom had gone to the market, and my dad was at work. That was probably the best thing about having a pool in our backyard. If my brothers were outside splashing around and dunking each other, they weren't inside picking on me.
I was flipping through the channels trying to find something to watch when I was interrupted by a knock at the front door.
Probably another of my brother's mongoloid friends who had come over to foul our pool.
I opened the front door.
“Hi Melanie,” Anthony said in a gentle voice.
“Hi Anthony, it’s great to see you again,” I said sweetly, “come in.”
He gave me a quizzical look.
“It's… Ummm… nice to see you too Melanie.”
“All my friends call me Mel.”
“Okay,” he said, as we exchanged nervous smiles in the doorway.
I studied his face; he looked so anxious and apprehensive.
This might be tougher than I thought.
“Your brothers… Ummm... invited me over to swim, are they around?”
“Yeah they're out back in the pool, but you look really hot, would you like some iced tea?”
He gave me another confused look and then quickly scanned the perimeter, no-doubt looking for my brothers. Thankfully, it was impossible to see into the backyard from the foyer.
“Ummm... Yeah, I guess so.”
He followed me into the kitchen.
“Have a seat at the table, while I get the tea.”
I could feel his eyes on me as I filled the glasses with ice from the door of the refrigerator, and then poured the tea from the large pitcher.
I handed him the glass and then sat down beside him.
“So, how are your classes going?”
“Okay, stop. You're freaking me out.”
“How am I freaking you out?
“You know… this… this whole thing.”
“I can’t get one of my brother's friends a glass of iced tea and ask him how he's doing?”
“You've never said more than two nice words to me since I've known you… and…”
“And what?”
“And just being in a room alone with you, that’s enough to get my ass kicked if your brothers knew, so you had better start telling me what this is about.”
I look down sheepishly.
“I want to learn about sex.”
“And you want me to teach you? Are you fuckin’ kidding me?”
“What's so wrong with you teaching me?”
“This whole thing is wrong, on so many levels.”
I gave him a few moments to calm down; agitating him like this wasn't going to get me what I wanted.
“First off, I have a girlfriend, do you know that?” he asked.
“No, I didn't.”
“Well, I can assure you, she wouldn't think much of this conversation.”
That brought a little smile to our faces, so I knew I still had a chance.
“The next problem is the three guys who are swimming in the pool back there, who just happen to be my best friends.”
“We could be careful, and they’d never find out.”
He gave me an exasperated look.
“Even if they weren't my best friends Melanie, you don't mess around with the little sister of the three nastiest rats in the shithouse.”
That brought a big smile to my face because that's exactly what they were.
We silently sipped our tea for a few moments. I was losing the battle, and I desperately needed to turn this around.
“Okay, Anthony… You don't think I’ve noticed the way you look at me when you’re here?”
He looked down self-consciously.
“You're beautiful, and I'm a guy, of course, I've noticed you.”
I could feel myself blushing. It was the first time that anyone called me beautiful.
We looked into each other's eyes.
“Fortune favors the bold Anthony, and sometimes you just have to take what you want.”
He gave me a disconcerted look.
“You're making it really difficult for me to do the right thing here, I hope you know that.”
I gave him a self-assured look that I very clearly wasn’t feeling inside.
“I'll put my cards on the table, Anthony. It's either going to be you, or my second choice, but one way or another, this is gonna happen.”
I hadn’t thought this through enough for there to even be a second choice, but he didn’t know that, and hopefully, he wouldn't call my bluff.
He paused for a few moments as he thought.
“I'm taking my life into my own hands here, but okay.”
I gave him a big flirty smile. Victory!! It also taught me a valuable lesson that I’ve used many times thereafter. If you appeal to a man's base instincts, more often than not, you'll get what you want.
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Day One
It was Monday and I agreed to meet Anthony after school at his house. It really was the perfect location because he was an only child, and his parents both worked.
I felt bad lying to my mother, but under the circumstances, I really didn't have much of a choice. I told her there was a new tutoring program after school in the library and I could get the service hours I needed for the National Honor Society by assisting other students. She loved that I was ‘helping’ my peers and agreed to let me do it, as long as I was home for dinner. It was perfect because it gave me a solid two and a half hours where no one would question my whereabouts.
The only problem with my perfectly devised plan was my very nauseous stomach that was in no way cooperating. I was so nervous and apprehensive; I knew if I didn't settle myself down, I was going to vomit. Needless to say, it was very difficult to get through the day. I found it nearly impossible to concentrate in my classes, and even Jenna and Erica's sex talk and snide comments didn't seem to bother me.
“Mel, are you sure you don't want to go to the nurse?” Danielle said, with a concerned look in her eyes during our math class.
“No, I'll be fine. I think I just ate something bad for breakfast.”
“Your face actually has a green tint to it.”
“Just get your math problems done Miss nosey,” I said, while gently rubbing her thigh.
She gave me a soft smile, shook her head, and got back to work. She was right, though, I probably should be in the nurse's office. I was just hoping I had the guts to go through with this.

To be Continued.......Stay Tuned.

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My First Experience
Episode 2
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“How was your day today honey?” My Mom said as I walked through the door.
These bitches at school were ridiculing me, Mom. How was yours?
“It was okay, I guess.”
“How did you do on that big math test you told me about?”
I rolled my eyes.
“I did fine Mom.”
She gave me a stern look.
“You know I hate it when you do that.”
“Sorry.”
Just then, we heard a loud crash that came from the back yard.
“Darn those boys, I've already told them twice to be careful out there.”
They're assholes Mom, what do you expect?
“You know how they are when their friends come over and they're playing basketball.”
“Would you go out there and tell them to come inside.”
It took everything in my power to keep from rolling my eyes again.
“Okay.”
I got up and walked through the living room towards the door that went to our backyard. Three years prior, my Dad made the mistake of pouring a concrete slab next to the pool and putting up a basketball net. Since then, our back yard became the official ‘hardwood’ of Glendale.
I opened up the door and stepped outside.
“What do you want runt?” my oldest brother Todd said, which elicited chuckles from my two other brothers and their friend.
“I want you to stop acting like an asshole for a couple of minutes,” I said saucily.
That elicited even bigger laughs and a couple of high fives from the other onlookers. My other older brothers Scott and Jim really looked up to Todd, so when I got in a good zinger like, it felt especially good.
“Mom’s pissed because you're banging into the garage again and she wants all three of you to go inside so she can chastise you.”
“Well, I know she didn't say pissed, she probably said something like darn it or dang it,” Jim said, smiling.
“Trust me, she was thinking assholes, she just didn't say it.”
That got all three of my brothers smiling. My mom is very religious and never used profanity, no matter how mad she got. The rest of us swore enough to make up for her, though.
“Don't touch the ball while we're gone runt, or I'm throwing you into the pool when we get back.”
“Whatever Todd, just get inside and take your admonishment, and since your retarded ass probably doesn't know what word means, I’ll explain it to you when you get back out here.”
“You’re getting thrown into the pool as soon as I’m done talking to Mom,” he said, before shutting the door.
I rolled my eyes.
Yeah right.
“How are you doing today Melanie?” Todd’s friend Anthony said softly.
I shot him a dirty look.
“Isn’t there another house around here you could be terrorizing?”
“Hey, take it easy. I was only asking you how your day was.”
I looked into his soft, gentle eyes and realized I was acting like a bitch for no reason. He wasn't one of my smart ass brothers, and he always treated me really well.
“I'm sorry Anthony, I had a good day, how was yours?”
We made small talk for a few minutes which gave me an opportunity to sneak some glances. It was a hot day and he had taken off his shirt to combat the searing Southern California heat. He stood in front of me wearing only gym shorts and high top sneakers. It was the first time I really noticed his long, lanky, tanned body which was covered in sweat from the strenuous physical activity. He was actually kinda… sexy. He had short, wavy brown hair and he was sorta handsome, in his own way. He was way older than me, but maybe… just maybe…
I heard the guys open the door and they joined us on the court.
“Who let you out of the kitchen runt. Why don’t you get your ass back inside and help Mom finish cooking my dinner.”
“Do you want one turd in your soup tonight Todd, or two?”
The boys busted up laughing again as I opened the door. I turned and snuck one more look at Anthony before going back inside to help Mom.

To be Continued.....

©Evans Mac-Anthony.
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Episode 1


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“You’re such a priss, Erica,” Jenna said snidely.
“Oh my God, no I’m not,” she squealed while giving everyone at our lunchroom table an appalled look. “I’m not a priss because I don’t like the taste of it,” she said defensively.
“You've been with how many guys, and you still won’t swallow it? That makes you a priss in my book,” Jenna shot back.
“I take care of my boyfriend, and trust me, he has no complaints,” Erica retorted.
“You’re lucky he goes to San Dimas and not here, otherwise, he’d be mine by now,” Jenna said, a sly smile crossing her lips, while she gauged Erica’s reaction to her thinly veiled threat.
I listened intently and wisely kept my mouth shut while pretending to pick at my disgusting cafeteria chef salad. When the two biggest sows in the pigpen decide to fight, the smartest move was to stay out of their way, lest you get caught in the ensuing collateral damage. Just the threat of stealing your best friends’ man was shocking to me. However, everyone seated at the table knew Jenna was just vile enough to do it.
“What do you think Danielle?” Erica said, in an attempt to deflect some of the flak away from herself and possibly redirect it elsewhere.
I watched as Danielle looked at Jenna apprehensively. I could tell she didn't appreciate being drug into the middle of this seminal squabble.
“Well… it’s not something I particularly enjoy. However, I don’t despise the taste enough not to do it,” Danielle said, diplomatically.
“See I told you…”
BZZZZ. The bell rang which cut Jenna off and announced that lunchtime was over and we needed to begin making our way to fifth period.
“Tomorrow we’ll have to get Mel’s opinion on this subject,” Jenna smirkingly said.
I looked down blushing while Erica gave me a condescending sneer.
Danielle shot both of them a ‘back off’ look which immediately shut them up and ended their little joke at my expense.
“Don’t listen to them Melanie. C’mon, let's get to class,” Danielle said, as she took the lunch tray out of my hand and dumped it into the garbage can.
I watched as Jenna and Erica whispered and giggled under their breath while walking away from us and towards their next class.
I was so fed up with their snide little comments. Two weeks earlier I had made the mistake of admitting to them that I was still a virgin and since that fateful day, they talked about nothing but boys and sex during our entire lunch break.
Danielle and I silently walked out of the lunchroom and down the hall towards our fifth-period math class. I was still fuming and I knew I was going to be in a foul mood for the rest of the day.
“Don't let what they said bother you, okay?” Danielle said as we walked towards our class.
“That's easy for you to say, you've done all the things they're talking about.”
“You're not as old as we are Mel and you have plenty of time to do that when you're ready.”
“They talk to me as if I was a child though and you don’t what that feels like.”
“They’re bitches and you can't let what they say affect you like this.”
“Yeah right, you’re the most popular girl in school who's dating the star quarterback, you have it made.”
She shook her head and gave me an exasperated look.
“You’re lucky I like you and you help me with math, otherwise I'd be kicking your stubborn little ass,” she said while giving me a big smile and a little hug.
Danielle was my best friend and she looked out for me like the big sister I never had.
This was the counselor's fault anyway, I reasoned. At the beginning of the year, I was told that I had really high test scores in math and our counselor wanted to place me in a math class with the older students. Unfortunately, that also meant that I had to eat lunch with them which subjected me to this daily torment of cafeteria sex talk. Unlike math, sex was a subject that I knew very little about.
Even though they were raging bitches, Jenna and Erica were two of the most popular girls in school. Jenna was captain of the cheerleaders and Erica was her nasty little minion. Even though I despised them for the way they treated me, I also envied them because they were just so damned refined and sophisticated. They only wore the best clothes, went to the best parties, and dated the most popular guys. They were ten rungs ahead of me on the social ladder and it felt like I’d need a decade to catch up with them.
The only bright spot in my miserable existence was Danielle. Because she was the star point guard on our school's basketball team, she was incredibly popular. Yet, she didn't use her popularity to hurt people like Jenna and Erica did and I admired her so much for that.
On the first day of math class, we sat together and she secretly confided in me that she struggled in math and asked for my help. I guess she thought she owed me because she constantly looked out for me whenever we were together, like today, when Jenna and Erica were picking on me.
I knew that if I was going to be accepted into their little social group and be popular like they were, I had to lose my virginity. Unfortunately, that presented me with another problem. Even though they were popular; Jenna, Erica, and even Danielle had reputations of being very ummm… slutty. The guys at school had really big mouths and the minute they got a girl into bed, they bragged about it to all their friends, and within hours, everyone knew.
There had to be a way to have sex and get the experience I wanted without everyone knowing about it. This was just like one of those complicated math problems I had to solve every day. I just had to think about it for a while and then come up with the solution.
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To be continued..


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Episode 1

"Maya and I spend some time together, and things keep developing"

★★★

Well, it seemed that my summer kickoff party was a raging success. I kept hearing stories of some of the things that went on. Wow. My friends were all telling me about this one who hooked up with that one, or these two who were seen doing “something” in the changing stalls. I didn’t get exact details from anyone but I’m pretty sure there was just sex going on everywhere, even with my mom standing guard over the upstairs bedrooms. I even heard that a few of the older girls had done some very naughty things with some of the college guys, no surprise there I guess.
I personally had a terrific time flirting with pretty much every girl who showed up, which was my plan from the beginning. Morgan and I started the day with just an amazing little romp before everyone else arrived. I plan to enjoy a lot more of her body over the summer, and I’m pretty sure she’s ready to try some new things too. I also got to spend some secret alone time up in my room with both Maya, and Alex, and I was looking forward to spending a lot more alone time with both of them soon.
On Tuesday, during my break from practice at the gym, I went home to hang out by the pool. Before I could even get home my phone started blowing up with texts from Morgan, asking “what is all this about you trying to Bleep Maya at your party??” I forgot that Morgan and Maya are pretty much best friends. Apparently they started talking.
★★★
Morgan started telling Maya about how she had bleeped me before the party started, and going on about how amazing it was and how she just loves the feeling of it and blah blah blah. At that point Maya piped up saying I had tried to Bleep HER at the party too. This could be very bad for my sex life. I really want to continue fucking Morgan, but I also want a piece of Maya too. Both of them are so incredibly sexy.
I texted back and forth with Morgan for a while and managed to calm her down. I had explained to her a number of times that I had just broken up with Alyssa, who I had been in an exclusive relationship with for six months, and that I didn’t want to get into an exclusive relationship again right away with anyone. I told her I still want to see her, and see a lot of her, but I’m not ready for anything exclusive again. As for Maya, we went in the house to take care of a bee sting. She started kissing me. That’s what started all of that. I had no intention of trying anything when we went in the house other than putting ice on her arm, what happened after that was not planned. So, after some more discussion (aka lying my ass off) Morgan and I decided to get together that very night after gym and perhaps we could discuss it some more. My thought of course was that we could ignore it entirely and have a different kind of discussion, in my bedroom, naked. Now let’s just hope I can convince Maya not to cut me off completely.

*★★★*

So then I texted Maya, and asked her when we could get together and go out. During the party we had gone into the house to take care of a simple bee sting, and suddenly found ourselves on my bed, naked, just inches away from losing her virginity. She panicked at that point and backed out. We talked, I apologized saying that I had never intended any of that to happen, I just got carried away. It was the truth. Every time she just moaned and caressed me back, I pushed a little further. Every time I pushed, she just went along with it. The next thing I knew I was naked between her legs trying to pull her bikini bottoms off. She admitted that she had let it go too far too, because it was all so unexpected and everything felt so good. She got lost in what her body was feeling, and she couldn’t believe it was me that was doing it. She said she had thought lots of times what it would be like to do it, and specifically with me, but was just overwhelmed when she found herself about to do exactly that. She had never expected to find herself naked in my bed when she left the house that morning. We both agreed that we would get together again, no pressure, no expectations.

Her initial response to my text was that she didn’t think we should get together. I then realized that this was just after I had texted with Morgan, the two of them were probably sitting together in her bedroom discussing the whole thing. I asked her why she didn’t want to go out with me now, and of course she said she had been talking with Morgan. I decided the hell with texting, this required an actual phone call. As we spoke she said “I can’t believe you were going to do that with me after you were fucking Morgan all morning”. Okay, I can work with this, so I explained it to her from my point of view.
First of all, I wasn’t fucking Morgan all morning. She came over early to the party and was all over me from the minute she walked in the door. We had sex exactly once (and it was spectacular), and then everyone else started showing up, there was never anything more than that.
Second, since you and Morgan talk so much, then you know that she and I had sex at Gary’s birthday party. You know Morgan, you know what she’s like, so you probably know she’s been trying to get me alone again ever since then, and what better opportunity than an all-day pool party?
Third, I never intended to do anything with you other than take care of a bee sting. When you started kissing me, I LIKED it. I wanted more, and the next thing I knew we were on my bed kissing. The next thing after that we were both almost naked. I was as surprised as you were, but I don’t regret it. You are beautiful and amazing, I just couldn’t resist.
SO, let’s get together. We can go someplace and just have fun. Like we said, no pressure, no expectations. I’ll keep my hands and lips to myself the entire time, I promise. We’ll never do anything you don’t want to do. Somehow, she agreed to this and we set up a date for the next week.

To be continued......... Stay tuned


Reviews and criticism are entertained too thanks.

#Episode 1
#Alpha__GOW

Evans Mac-Anthony
©Alpha2018

Bidobado:
Women have reduced themselves to sex objects, I can never take them serious.

Though some girls and women are of low self worth you shouldn't judge anyone generally by how they dress and that shouldn't be a description for women generally,because saying so is, like saying your mom and sister are sex objects too.

how much is that in naira

Chai I die here

can you bring that gorvernor to me? i need to slap sense into him biko......mtcheww foolish people like they are in the dark of what's popping in the country.

I trust fayose money must drop

this girl is really looking for fame......chai she can go to any extent as it seems.

EPISODE 2

"I'm pressed, could you please take me to the restroom I don't know the direction,you know I'm new here."

"Yea yea sure"

as we walked towards the direction I remembered the discussion that had ensued between us earlier.

She was a student of Crutech,and had come on the invitation of a guy she just met online but the ghost nigga never showed up and she had become stranded because it was late,coincidence or luck, I couldn't tell.
★★★
As we entered the female section of the supposed rest room,she grabbed me to herself in a gait that took me off balance and whispered in my ears.

"I'm Hot baby,I want you to eat me up"

That didn't come as much as a surprise to me, I had similar intentions but was playing the gentleman game.

I grabbed her ass,swiveling up her short gown and decided to finger her brains out for a start,playing two fingers on punaina, I had my thumb on her clit. Working my lips on her boobies were amazing, her airbags like watermelons in a smaller size compared to the supposed fruit was a marvel to behold,soft,cosy,and firm.
Her long nipples standing at full attention gave me the signal of a job well done,urging me to move on.

Still on her clit and moving from one airbag to the other got her moaning to the top of her voice. I was happy she was cool,the look on her face was wow,and her eyes were closed shut savouring the moment as it lasted.
★★★
Knock!Knock!!, the sound on the door of the restroom sounded decent and mature but the voice,not at all.

"What is going on here?"

Jeez!!! I could swear that was my father's voice,what had brought him to Calabar let alone Quo Room,I'm dead.... I could still imagine the amount of sweat drops that tripped down my forehead at the thought of this.

Gathering up my confidence I found myself replying in a disheveled voice
"Hey man Bleep off" the voice was strong but the confidence of my reply was as weak as my d!ck at that period....

"Sorry I thought there was a problem" the voice came again this time,more like that of a 5yo kid...WTF!!!!! just to imagine this dude just spoilt an erotic moment I never wanted to come to an end, pissed me off.
The poor girl felt like dying when I told her I should be on mah way home as it was getting late,this reason wasn't strong but I had to say something as the moment was ruined already.
At the door leading out of the supposed club house a thought came to me and I found myself retracing my steps, I couldn't find her in the restroom anymore but as I was about opting out finally,I saw her cuddled to one corner dejected,sadness written all over her chubby face....I felt bad,I had this ting of guilt in my conscience, I had gone against the law of humanism I practiced.
★★★
"Would you mind if I take you home? Or I could drop you off if you won't come along."

She just stared at me that ting of guilt and shame enveloped me the more,swallowing up the little courage I had left. Jeeez she was good at the game,I lost confidence and was about to walk out when I heard her say.....

"You are heartless,I hate you,guess you just egocentric"

I was angry at myself,as a humanist that I was,being addressed this way was like a sentence to hell. But instead of turning around or replying I just kept walking out....

"He's even as rude as I could imagine,I hate you"

Wow I was murdered, she was hitting my soft spots,guess she knew how to kill with her words.

"I love you too"

that was all I could mutter,my expression like that of king who just won a battle,I couldn't allow her know how I felt,I have pride and prestige and I guard it with my life.

She smiled at me in a suspicious manner and said;

"let's go to your place,take me home".
To be Continued.............

written by Evans mac-Anthony (Alpha)

EPISODE 1

"Help! Help!! Help!!!"

I became afraid, I could hear the screams of a bevy of maidens drowning in Nwangene river,as I approached with the intention of having a cool bath.
★★★
"Blood of Jesus!!!!!". I screamed in the dead of the night.

I was startled as a very cold structure touched me sending cold shivers down my spine.

"Snake,Snake!!!"

"What snake, where is the snake, is there a snake here?"

That was Faith Joke,screaming this time in a question like manner with fear written all over her face.

"Wow!! thank God It was a dream."

★★★

I had come home earlier that day in my Hyundai SUV which I just bought two weeks ago,I had gone to Quo Room,a club house reputable in my area for housing the highest number of turn up every weekend.
Drunk with Vodka Rose and tired of the day's stress,I decided to go home at about 10pm,on my way out I noticed this splendid figure,well structured and beautiful as my notion of beautiful could ever wish to be,walking up to her I introduced myself and asked about her,that was when I came to know her as Faith.
I immediately changed my mind about going home, asking her for a dance after we both shared another bottle of Vodka Rose,I was very high but was feeling fly because I knew the night wouldn't be boring only if I could know her kind of woman and play my cards well.

Still on still,I dropped a few lines but that was unnecessary as she was all smiles and concurring to whatever I said,then the bombshell blew.......

To be continued...........................

Written by Evans Mac-Anthony (Alpha D'Orator)

#Shakira (my lost crush)
EPISODE 3....the grande finale

"'God, Tony.' she arched against me when I moved to her other breast. I worked two fingers inside her, she became a little uncomfortable but it was nothing I couldn’t handle.
Not so long as I kept my mouth on her, lavishing her breasts with attention. My thumb rubbed around a sweet spot (her clit) and her eyes rolled back into her head. So close. The strength of what was building was staggering.
Mind-blowing.
Her body was going to be blown to dust, atoms, when this hits. I tried withdrawing but then I heard her whisper in between moans;
"Baby If u stop, I’d cry. I'd Cry, and beg. And I could kill..."
I loved the sound of the scream she'd let out as she came, groaning, every muscle drawn taut. It was almost too much. Almost!!
She grabbed my hair tugging n tearing apart with the little strength she had left,then she smiled,the same smile she had on her face when she was asleep in my arms I was satisfied she was happy, I could give up my pleasure for hers.......
★★★
That was when the bomb shell came.
"I love you baby,can we do this again"

"What will your sister think when she hears of this?"

"I don't care as long as I'm happy with you"......

After much arguments in which she emerged the winner,we decided to throw caution to the wind.....
★★★

Grabbing her with unforseen ease n gait I slipped her off her gown and lingeries which was partially covering her this time.
I kissed her sensationally,making sure to get to the back of her ears n down her long neck,
I ran my tongue in between her coconut like boobs, sending chilly signals down her spin as I continued in a downward slide down to her belly button,then her thighs trying my best to avoid her rose coloured flower in between them,I continued my movement downwards to her feet then upwards again this time also avoiding the restricted area till I got to her air bags now running my tongue on them simultaneously until she quivered then....
"I drove my tongue inside her rose coloured flower, setting off another shattering moan that was music to my ears.
She was quite an instrument to play, so finely tuned, and as I touched her right, she made the most glorious sounds — raw, intense, absolutely delicious,noises of pleasure as I plundered her with my tongue. She grabbed my hair, yanked and pulled me closer as I’d told her earlier not to do.
Still plundering with my tongue, I thrust three fingers inside her, to augment the pleasure, crooking it and hitting her in the spot that turned her moans into one long, high-pitched orgasm. She shuddered against me, her legs quaking, and when I finally slowed to look up at her, I noticed her hair was a wild tumble, and her face was glowing."
She was surprised,she grabbed my Antenna and started fumbling with it.........
★★★

"When she saw that I was dissolved with pleasure, she stopped, divining that perhaps if she deprived me
now I might make a gesture towards fulfillment.
At first I made no motion. My Antenna was quivering, and I was tormented with desire… Shakira grew desperate. She pushed my hands away, took my Antenna into her mouth again, and with her two hands she encircled my d!Ck, she kept on going that way caressing me and absorbed me until I came.
She licked it all dry and my d!Ck concurring with her gesture stood like a military quarter guard as she opened up the garden of eden with was flowing with milk n honey for me as I drove my spear to plucking the ripe rose,we kept on going,absorbing me like an amoeba feeding on its meal, until I gave a loud groan and let out a thick yoghurt which she allowed to flow into her throat....
I leaned over with gratitude, tenderness, and murmured, 'You are the first woman, the first woman, the first woman…'" Yeah she was the first to have made me cum with a Mouth Action...

Just then she received a call..."meet me at Second Avenue"

I escorted her out after she got prepared to go,she boarded a cab to the said place I bade her goodbye n went home, as I laid on my bed fantasizing about her on whether to give it a trial dating for once,I got a call it was hers
"Hello,please do you know the owner of this line?"
"YES!!!"
"The vehicle she boarded was involved in an açcident ,her head was smashed to pieces. She's dead!!!"

Written by Evans Mac-Anthony

#The_End
#CeasarCares
#an_orator_that_cannot_be_hidden
#Itz_Me_NBL

#Shakira (my lost crush) episode 2




Trouble!!! that's the only word I hate hearing ever,what kinda trouble was she talking about? I tried my best not to flinch facially but my expression failed me when I needed it most trying to maintaining my cool I asked; "what actually happened,are you pregnant?"

"What do you mean,you of all people could ask me this?"

Yea she was right,I couldn't seriously understand why I of all people could ask such a question myself,maybe I just thought that could be the kind of trouble a girl like her should be in.

I just smiled at her and told her it might be the male defensive instinct that was working on me that moment.

We laughed at that joke which didn't sound funny at the moment,it was more of a sarcastic laughter which was meant to ease the tensed atmosphere but unfortunately it didn't.

"Tony how do u feel when someone you love seems not to know you exist?"

This question was really a turn off for me,I don't know how being in love feels like,let alone being in love with someone who doesn't know you exist. Wow that was a hell of a case and I told her so.

But she wasn't ready to accept such back off,insisting on an answer I decided to tell her what I saw in her expression-Frustrati­on. Yeah I guessed frustration was the feeling one gets at such point.

"Baby we both know you don't believe in love right? stop kidding yourself".

"Tony I don't know how to put this but,I'm in love."

O boy!! this is serious how can she automatically know what love is?
Guess she's drunk...

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Shakira was a girl I admired for her corage,intelligent,hardworking,industrous,jovial,a feminist to the core,she was the type that was always in control,though not very beautiful she was attractive to the letter,her curves were rightly placed,and she had this sense of fashion that gets me crazy.
But here she was devastated,fraustrated,drunk.Yeah she was drunk you could tell from the way she had that sacarstic smile on her lips earlier that night even as she laid asleep in my hands,her head resting on my chest,she had a sense of fulfilment which was evident on her face,she was happy.
I stroked her long ebony hair thanks to the hair conditioner she applied, as I rumaged over the night's event which kept on playing in my subconsciousness as I glued my eyes to the television set,though I wasn't actually seeing a thing.

"Tony I am in love with you but you act as if you don't know I exist,I had kept on hoping you could look my way,but no you never did,worse still you don't believe in love."

Yeah she was right but she knew I believed in happiness,so far we could be happy together there was nothing else I could ask for,close friends with benefit was my style I'm afraid of heart breaks and she knew,she was exactly like that too until now,whatever changed her mind set marvelled me.She had sobbed herself to sleep in my arms when I told her my mind,"lets just be friends we are better of this way".

But there was something she never knew,I was actually crushing on her for the past 7months now,if it was crush or love I couldnt tell,it was actually in my bid to get close to her that I became friends with Sarah her younger sister, my main issue was that she was two years older than I was and she had this dominating character that scared me off,she was like a no go area to me,let's say I was afraid I could lose the little attention she gave me. I wasn't ready for that.
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I kissed her on the tip of her nose still lost in my thoughts,I couldn't help but marvel at her vunerable nature,I had earlier thought she was all Macho especially the day I saw her slap a guy for stalking her.Now I gazed down at her sexy figure,her baby face could tell peace,she was fast asleep the rhythm of her breath evident in the rising and falling movement of her air bags,I felt like taking advantage of her but I just can't bring myself to doing that,her was a girl I could kill for and I wasn't ready to do whatever would displease her.

"Hunnei,you are still awake?"

My chain thoughts was immediately obstructed immediately.

"I heard you talking to yourself, what's wrong?"

Was I talking out loud? Jeez I never knew, I hoped she never heard me well and lucky enough she didn't. She urged me to lay down to sleep as she did same,I kissed her forehead as I bid her goodnight.....

Watch out for #episode3 the grand finale.....

#CeasarCares
#The_Alpha_an_orator_that_cannot_be_hidden
#Itz_Me_NBL

"I love you baby can we do this once again?"
"infact lets do this always please....."
I was dumbfounded as I heard her say this.

"Baby what will your sis think when she hears about this?"

"Mac-Anthony I don't really give a damn as long as I'm happy with you."

I kept on rumaging about this incident in my subconsciousness, How time flies!!!
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Shakira is my Ex's elder sis, tall n chocolate skinned, nice curves, her boobs were like coconuts,her ass? Yeah, her ass was a sight to behold.That night the lines of her lingerie which girdled her rounded curves was visible through the partly transparent high knee gown which clung to her body. She was the type of lady I fantasized about when I thought about dating,if I ever would.
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I was at my place watching a movie when I heard a knock at my door,skeptical about the manner at which the soft rhythm of the knock came,I was hesitate to opening it but there was something that drew me to the door,it was the familiar nature of the rhythm like that of someone I knew.

I opened the door and behold there was a damsel standing there in a sky blue dress.
"Shakira! how far,its been quite a long time,what brought you here by this time of the night?"

"Hey are you that ungentlemanly,will you allow me in before bombarding me with questions?"

Only then did I recover from my state of shock. Bidding her in,I was wandering what had brought her to my house at that time of the night,it was 10pm n she came alone.
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"Baby I know you are surprised as to why I came here" she said.

"No, I'm not actually this place is also your house right?"
We both knew I was lying,she knew I was really surprised,it was evident on my face.

"Tony I am in trouble"...... (To be continued)......

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