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The electricity company had taken power as usual. In the mini flat of one-storey building at Abina, Surulere,

Gloria sat in the sitting-room and gazed absent-mindedly at the rechargeable lamp on the center table.

She checked the clock on the wall and the time was few minutes after eleven. She knew her mother would soon come in from her ‘shop’, if you could call it a shop.

Some months ago, she had got admission at the Lagos State University, LASU, to study English language. It was not really a course she desired to study but had accepted it all the same.

Now, for the past couple of weeks, she had been at home, courtesy of the Easter break they had that would end in a week’s time.

Alone in the room, her mind dwelt on Bode, the guy that had become an intimate friend lately. Bode had just finished his Political Science course in a federal university and was awaiting the call-up letter to do the national youth service.

He was twenty-four years old, tall, dark and handsome. He lived at the other side, Ishola Street.

He had accosted her one her way to the hair salon during the last Christmas break. Gloria hardly had time for guys, but he seemed to make a difference.

Since then, they had struck friendship. For now, it was just friendship and nothing more.

Gloria was not always at home. Sometimes, her mother wanted her to come along and help with her business. She really loved to assist her mother in whatever way she could.

After all, they were like the best of friends. However, Gloria disliked the lustful looks of some of the men that patronized the joint. Luckily, her mother was protective as she always shielded her.

It was hard to believe that Gloria was still a virgin. Yes, a virgin with the hymen still intact. Her mother knew this and had always encouraged her to maintain the chastity.

However, since she turned eighteen, her thinking had changed. Gloria had become interested in sex and sexuality.

Her closest university friend, Rose, had freely expressed herself concerning sex matter. In the privacy of their hostel room, when other occupants had left, Rose had fondled Gloria’s boobs and teased her vagina.

When Gloria told her she was a virgin, Rose had expressed shock.

“What? At your age? Why?”

She almost made it look like Gloria had committed an offense. That did not deter Rose from introducing Gloria to ‘adult things.’

She continued to caress Gloria’s boobs and vagina. In all honesty, Gloria had enjoyed the whole thing. Rose went ahead to practically teach her how to get the maximum enjoyment from masturbation.

Gloria sat back relaxingly on the seat and thought of some of those things she had learnt and done with Rose. Her hands went to her laps and cuddled them.

This was something she was becoming used to. The left hand went under her skirt and crawled to the pantie.

She parted her legs more as some of her fingers pulled the pantie aside from her vagina. Now, she closed her eyes and imagined that Bode’s hand was the one on her pussy.


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She almost made it look like Gloria had committed an offense. That did not deter Rose from introducing Gloria to ‘adult things.’

She continued to caress Gloria’s boobs and vagina. In all honesty, Gloria had enjoyed the whole thing. Rose went ahead to practically teach her how to get the maximum enjoyment from masturbation.

Gloria sat back relaxingly on the seat and thought of some of those things she had learnt and done with Rose. Her hands went to her laps and cuddled them. This was something she was becoming used to.

The left hand went under her skirt and crawled to the pantie. She parted her legs more as some of her fingers pulled the pantie aside from her vagina. Now, she closed her eyes and imagined that Bode’s hand was the one on her pussy.

Starting with the index finger, she caressed the labia of her vagina. Slowly, some other fingers joined to caressed that part. She was always careful about dipping her fingers inside, so the hymen remained intact.

She moved her right hand under the t-shirt she was wearing. As it was already night time, she had removed the bra she was wearing. Now, she had unfettered access to her full, erect breasts. The nipples were hard and expectant.

Slowly, she teased and squeezed them. Still closing her eyes, she imagined him to be the one giving the handling of a life. She intensified her action; the left hand on her pussy and right one on her boobs.

She had mastered the act and didn’t need any Rose to do it for her right now. After some minutes, she exploded in an orgasm. Her body shook and she let out a muffled moan as she peaked. Oh, what a tinge of pleasure. This was good, she felt.

She however believed that if a man should be the one that ‘did’ it, she would even feel better. No problem. It was just a matter of time that a man would take her to the summit of pleasure. She sat upright on the chair but still thought of Rose.

She had come to like looking at Rose's pussy. Rose was a pretty twenty years old that had a nice purple-like cunt. She was a room-mate, a course mate and a friend.

Gloria suddenly felt a craving to caress those vulvas of hers. It was Rose's idea to touch each other's clit after they had stroked each other’s boobs. Gloria soon realized that she loved sucking and biting

Rose's hard brown nipples while she stoked her to one orgasm after another. Gradually, the stroking and handling led to pussy licking and deep kissing.

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She sat upright on the chair but still thought of Rose. She had come to like looking at Rose's pussy. Rose was a pretty twenty years old that had a nice purple-like cunt.

She was a room-mate, a course mate and a friend.

Gloria suddenly felt a craving to caress those vulvas of hers. It was Rose's idea to touch each other's clit after they had stroked each other’s boobs. Gloria soon realized that she loved sucking and biting Rose's hard brown nipples while she stoked her to one orgasm after another.

Gradually, the stroking and handling led to pussy licking and deep kissing. But Gloria always cautioned her about the pussy-licking. She wanted the virginity to remain intact.

Despite all the pleasure Gloria enjoyed from the taste and smell of Rose's cunt and her fingers caressing her vagina, she had a strong desire to feel and taste a real, man’s hard cock.

Gloria had never seen one except erotic videos and magazines, which Rose showed her. She and Rose had delighted themselves by ogling at the big muscles and hard cocks. Gloria was certainly fond of the pictures of the nude women who had sperm spewed all over their faces.

Again, it was Rose's idea to give all the pricks in the magazine a name. The names ranged from Jack to Biggie, Smallie, Fancy and Curvy. Of course, the names were based on their sizes and shapes.

Gloria sometimes wondered how those big cocks could penetrate and fit in a pussy. In the real sense, she didn’t have to wonder for long. If a baby could come out from there, surely the penetration of a cock would be a child’s play.

And then, Rose also taught her about the use of lubrication, and how this helped a lot in coital and even anal sex.

Still in curiosity, Gloria had read many publications, including Google searches, on sex. Most of them were graphic, enlightening and explicit. They were enough for her to understand how a hard cock and a wet pussy were a perfect match; but they remained theoretical postulations.

She had not fully had the practical aspect. The best she had gone was with Rose or with herself. Rose had told Gloria how she graduated from different size objects like her fingers, to a small candle; and then to a bigger one like cucumber. How explicit!

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Still in curiosity, Gloria had read many publications, including Google searches, on sex. Most of them were graphic, enlightening and explicit.

They were enough for her to understand how a hard cock and a wet pussy were a perfect match; but they remained theoretical postulations. She had not fully had the practical aspect.

The best she had gone was with Rose or with herself. Rose had told Gloria how she graduated from different size objects like her fingers, to a small candle; and then to a bigger one like cucumber. How explicit!

Gloria was brought back to reality with the door of the sitting-room opening. Her mother stepped inside the sitting-room with her small bag.

“Welcome, mummy,” Gloria said and stood up to welcome her.

“How was today?” Titi asked her daughter.

The latter shrugged. “Fine, except the boredom.”

Titi could understand. Anytime there was no electricity supply, Gloria always complained of boredom.

Gloria allowed her mother to relax a bit before she asked if she would like to take her supper.

“Oh, no. I’m okay for today,” Titi answered. As luck would have it, the shouts of ‘Up NEPA’ soon rented the air in the neighborhood as electricity was restored.

Gloria switched on the television to watch her favorite soap opera. Before they slept that night, Titi broached on the matter that had been nagging at her mind. She reduced the volume of the television to the barest so that Gloria would be less distracted.

The subject was sex. Gloria listened to what her mother had to say. They were the usual words that admonished Gloria to maintain her virginity and not to allow herself to be ‘messed up’ by any man.

“Men are unreliable,” Titi went on. “In fact, I can say that they are useless. The only thing they know is sex. Once they have had their way, they will throw you away like sucked oranges. Just face your studies for now. Men are not to be trusted.”

Gloria listened in rapt attention to all her mother had to say. She had done the least she could do which was to listen to her.

* * *

At her parents’ home in Ojodu, Rose finished dressing up, picked her bag and left her room. She had a room to herself in the three-bedroom apartment, while her only sibling also had a room to himself.

It was about ten in the morning. Their parents had gone to work. Rose went to the sitting-room where she met Emma watching movies on the television.

“I’m going out to see a friend,” Rose told him.

Emma grunted in reply. She went out of the house to the main road. She took a tricycle to Ojota bus stop. Her destination was Ikeja where she wanted to meet Lucky, one of her lovers.

It was through a friend that she had met him. Lucky was a good looking guy that had some money to throw around. He said he was into some kind of business.

Rose suspected he might be one of those referred to as ‘Yahoo guys’, but that did not bother her in the least.


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Her destination was Ikeja where she wanted to meet Lucky, one of her lovers. It was through a friend that she had met him. Lucky was a good looking guy that had some money to throw around.

He said he was into some kind of business. Rose suspected he might be one of those referred to as ‘Yahoo guys’, but that did not bother her in the least.

Lucky had invited her to his home at Anifowoshe area of Ikeja and that was where she was going. In about thirty minutes’ time, she pressed the doorbell of his flat. Within a couple of seconds, he opened the door.

“Hey, Rose darling. It’s good to see you.”

They smiled at each other as he ushered her into the sitting-room.

“So, what can I offer you, my angel?” he asked.

“Er, anything good.”

He had already prepared for her coming. He brought the take away fried rice and chicken he had bought from a popular eatery. After the food, she took malt drink.

“Oh, you really know how to entertain your guest,” she complimented.

“Sure. You deserve royal treatment, darling.”

All along, Lucky could barely wait for her to rest a bit from her meal before he would show her his skill of love-making. The very moment he was waiting for had finally come.

He lifted her, carried her to his bedroom, sat by her side on the bed and encompassed her shoulders with his left hand. Rose nestled unto him, she could feel the warmth of his body and the comforting beat of his heart.

“I will always love you,” he mumbled and pulled her closer.

This was the preamble to the main act. He rubbed the back of her neck. She could vividly smell the deodorant he had used. It smelt so masculine and so damned sexy. In seconds, she could feel his lips on hers. At this stage, the kiss was very light. When he stopped briefly, she leaned in and kissed his chest.

That appeared to set him on fire.

"Oh, Rose" he moaned, using his hand to bring her chin up to face him.

Looking at her for a moment, he leaned in and made a very light and soft kiss on her lips. Mutually, the feeling was amazing. It was like all the blood in her body moved to the parts which he was handling.

Their lips came to meet again. She closed her eyes as the sensations swept all over her. Still entangled, he lifted her and made her to sit on his lap. With one hand at her back, the other one cuddled her bust, sending pangs of excitement across every part of her body.

The feeling was so intense. From her previous experience, it was not difficult to believe that such tantalizing kisses and touches could cause such a response. She smiled to herself and wrapped her arms around him.

The feeling was sensational. There was something tingling about every touch he made. Their kisses became deeper and more intense. He made his tongue to slip inside her mouth.

Stroking his tongue against hers, they could feel jolts of excitement building up. His right hand moved freely across her bust. Not to be left out, the left hand played with her waist and thighs. The intruding hand soon slipped under her skirt.


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Mutually, the feeling was amazing. It was like all the blood in her body moved to the parts which he was handling.

Their lips came to meet again. She closed her eyes as the sensations swept all over her. Still entangled, he lifted her and made her to sit on his lap.

With one hand at her back, the other one cuddled her bust, sending pangs of excitement across every part of her body. The feeling was so intense. From her previous experience, it was not difficult to believe that such tantalizing kisses and touches could cause such a response.

She smiled to herself and wrapped her arms around him.
The feeling was sensational. There was something tingling about every touch he made. Their kisses became deeper and more intense.

He made his tongue to slip inside her mouth. Stroking his tongue against hers, they could feel jolts of excitement building up. His right hand moved freely across her bust. Not to be left out, the left hand played with her waist and thighs.

The intruding hand soon slipped under her skirt.
Rose’s hands too were busy. She ran her fingers on his chest. Gently, she pinched his right nipple. In response, he made a moaning sound.

She moved her hand to his navel. To make everything easy, he swiftly unbuttoned and removed the shirt he was wearing, throwing it on the floor. Not done, he also tugged at the top she was wearing and keenly moved it over her head.
Now, they were half naked.

Lucky stared at her chest in what was more of ogling her. The boobs encased in the black bra were full, firm and jaunty. In addition, they were ready for action. She had no doubt that the underwire black cotton bra with lace trim contributed to the atmosphere of lustfulness.

He shifted her off his lap and adjusted the posture such that they were lying down facing each other on the bed. He closed his eyes, leaned over her and buried his face between her breasts.

He kissed each of her boobs and stroke her left breast even with the taut cotton fabric of her bra. His cheek rubbed against her bust, making her already over sensitized nipple to throb in anticipation.

He pulled her more towards him. She could feel his fingers on her left nipple through the fabric. He squeezed it hard. No, it was not enough to induce pain. Rather it brought pangs of pleasure.



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Their lips came to meet again. She closed her eyes as the sensations swept all over her. Still entangled, he lifted her and made her to sit on his lap.

With one hand at her back, the other one cuddled her bust, sending pangs of excitement across every part of her body.

The feeling was so intense. From her previous experience, it was not difficult to believe that such tantalizing kisses and touches could cause such a response. She smiled to herself and wrapped her arms around him.

The feeling was sensational. There was something tingling about every touch he made. Their kisses became deeper and more intense. He made his tongue to slip inside her mouth.

Stroking his tongue against hers, they could feel jolts of excitement building up. His right hand moved freely across her bust. Not to be left out, the left hand played with her waist and thighs. The intruding hand soon slipped under her skirt.

Rose’s hands too were busy. She ran her fingers on his chest. Gently, she pinched his right nipple. In response, he made a moaning sound. She moved her hand to his navel.

To make everything easy, he swiftly unbuttoned and removed the shirt he was wearing, throwing it on the floor. Not done, he also tugged at the top she was wearing and keenly moved it over her head.

Now, they were half naked. Lucky stared at her chest in what was more of ogling her. The boobs encased in the black bra were full, firm and jaunty. In addition, they were ready for action.

She had no doubt that the underwire black cotton bra with lace trim contributed to the atmosphere of lustfulness.

He shifted her off his lap and adjusted the posture such that they were lying down facing each other on the bed. He closed his eyes, leaned over her and buried his face between her breasts.

He kissed each of her boobs and stroke her left breast even with the taut cotton fabric of her bra. His cheek rubbed against her bust, making her already over sensitized nipple to throb in anticipation.

He pulled her more towards him. She could feel his fingers on her left nipple through the fabric. He squeezed it hard. No, it was not enough to induce pain. Rather it brought pangs of pleasure.

His trousers remained an encumbrance; so was his boxer. All the same, she could very much feel the hardness of his cock against her hip.

She could feel the hugeness, the bigness or the enormity. You did not need to be an expert on male physiology to know that this was a huge one. Lucky was certainly gifted. His cock kept pressing against her.

With the one hand and his mouth on her breasts, nothing could suppress the surge of pleasure that rose in her body. It seemed to permeate every part – from the breasts to the tummy and to the vagina. It rocked her thighs and the valley between.

His right hand went to her back. The fjingers felt the clasp on her bra and deftly unfastened them. He stopped his suckling at the boobs to pull of the straps and the full bra from her tingling breasts.

She aide him to slid the straps over her arms. The clothing was thrown on the ground, next to the other ones that had suffered similar fate. Now free and unfettered, her full breasts bounced jauntily.


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His right hand went to her back. The fingers felt the clasp on her bra and deftly unfastened them. He stopped his suckling at the boobs to pull of the straps and the full bra from her tingling breasts.

She aide him to slid the straps over her arms. The clothing was thrown on the ground, next to the other ones that had suffered similar fate. Now free and unfettered, her full breasts bounced jauntily.

The plump nipples were already hard and nimble. He started with the left one, taking it between his deft fingers. The other nipple was taken between his lips. Once again, the excitement was heightened.

He suckled and lightly bit on the nipple while the other one got handling attention from his fingers.
She moaned in response to his handling.

"My beautiful Rose," he muttered in sweet voice. His mouth continued to press against her breast.

“I really love you, my sweetie," he mumbled. At this very point, that was the most sensible thing for a man to say. It was also the sweetest thing a lady could hear.

“Hmn, hmn,” she responded.

At the valley between her legs, she could feel the sensitive parts of her body throbbing. Her sodden underwear rubbed against her swollen slit in a not-very-comfortable way.

Her breath came in ragged gasps. She adjusted by positioning herself such that the movement of her hips pushed the side of the hip against his swollen manhood and her wet folds against his leg. It was a kind of relief, though not a complete one.

Lucky lifted his head from her breasts and smiled briefly at her. He then ran his right fingers down her naked torso. They found their way inside her underwear to rub her slit.

Her hips were raised up to his welcome touch. Her moans came from deep within as his tongue fought against mine in another deep kiss. He started darting his tongue into her mouth with the same zeal that he was using to rub her crotch.

He intensified the thrusting of his tongue and his finger's ministrations at her nether region. That went on for several minutes. He knelt beside her on the bed and gently tugged at the waist line of her skirt and pantie.



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