Story: True Life Story Of An Addict

8 years ago

Story: True Life Story Of An Addict

Cynthia & I slept unclad but my J0yst!ck never slept. At everybody contact, my J0yst!ck responded with a ‘shall we?’ gesture.

5am in the morning my phone’s alarm woke me up. I quickly shut it off so as not to wake Cynthia up. I intended to do that myself …with my J0yst!ck! I held her tightly close to me. I pressed my body against hers so much that my already stiffened J0yst!ck found its way inbetween her butt0ckz and her p***y. The unwelcomed attention of my J0yst!ck woke Cynthia up. She smiled as she turned around, facing up,

Cynthia: You no dey sleep? What’s the time?

Me: It’s past 5am. Good morning.

Cynthia: Hmmmm,… I should be getting ready to go home. I need to help mum do some work in her shop today.

Me: No problem.

She tried to stand up but I pinned her down and climbed on her. I engaged my hands in probing every part of her body: her hair, lips, neck, b0s0m, thighs, butt0ckz and lastly, the most sensitive part of her body, the cl!t. She became numb immediately I touched that spot. All her IGG (intial gra-gra) cooled off. She submitted to the power of my romantical aesthetics and the indomitable spree of pleasure. A passionate kiss ensued afterwards with heavy breathing and m0an!ng. She pressed her p***y against my J0yst!ck and started moving up and down in a well calculated irresistible motion. I kissed everything kissable, even her eyes, nose, ears… anything. She almost cried when I went down south to feed on the meal in between her legs. Her legs started shaking and moving to the inaudible tune of pleasure. She m0aned and m0aned while I kept feeding like an hungry dog. I tongue-f**ked her while my hands caressed her b0s0m, especially her Tips. She moved her V against my head, giving me a face wash.

After about 20mins of this hot oral, with my Johnny ready to go, I climbed on her for a missionary trip. She opened up her body and raised up her legs so high, then she wrapped them around my waist. Like those Fulani who specialises in digging foundation, I dug Cynthia so badly. All of my Johnny was buried inside her. I started first with a slower tempo and then, gradually, I increased it poco-a-poco (little by little). The voice of her m0an!ng increased simultaneously with the increase in tempo of my digging.

Guys there is nothing as sweet as early morning s*x. It’s just uncomparable. The feeling is magical and wonderful. This made me understand why guys love an all-night with a girl. The night part is just a demo; the early morning part is the real deal.

Cynthia and I climaxed almost at the same time. She came first before I did. With her legs wrapped around my waist, it became impossible to remove Johnny at the time I climaxed. I had no option but to download the ingredients inside the juicy (s)pot. I la!d back on the bed beside her, so tired and exhausted. She wrapped her arms around me and placed her head upon my chest,

Cynthia: Thanks Femi. I never knew you could be this sweet. I enjoyed myself.

Me: I should thank you for saving me from cold. It would have been terrible you know, if I had slept in the sitting room.

She laughed and spanked my butt0ckz. I did the same and we started playing. She held my J0yst!ck (still erected) and said she will bite on it if I dare touch her again.

Me: Abeg ooo, leave General Femi alone. He’s got a whole of work more to do.

After she had rested for a while, she got up from the bed and entered into the bathroom to take her bath. I followed her and convinced her that we should bath together. She agreed. I washed her back, she washed mine. She rinsed me, and I, at the point of rinsing her, revisited my feeding process on her V.
She held my head against her p***y tightly. I sU-Cked and sU-Cked on her V until she came. She went numb again when she came. I rinsed her body before I lifted her up inside the room. When she regained some strength, she helped herself with the rest. I also had my bath while she got dressed. When we were both done, I sq££zed another 2k into her bag and then I saw her off to the bus stop. She promised to call me immediately she got home. I went back home once she joined a BRT bus. About an hour later, she called me; thanking me for everything I did, especially the events in the room which she was so particular about.

Me: What can I say? I’m just trying to be a man, you know?

Cynthia: A man indeed. Truth be told Femi, you were really a man…my kind of man!

My head swell small. After the call, we resorted to BBM Chats and seldom phone calls. I took the chance to ask when she would be coming again. She promised once she’s free, no one can stop her from coming to, in her words, “daddy.”

Thus was the beginning of abundance of s*x between Cynthia and I. If it was possible to f**k every seconds of everyday, Cynthia was ready for me. To say the truth, I think she fell in love with me but she tried to hide it. Wetin concern me? I just dey do my thing dey go the way I sabi do am.

Cynthia: Femi are you home?

Me: Yes I am.

Cynthia: Ok. I am on my way…