Must Read: Awkward Ways I Met Girls

7 years ago

Must Read: Awkward Ways I Met Girls

Outside, she hadn’t parked too far from me. We backed out into the road, I was in front and without much ado, we headed to my place…

Once we turned into the road, my phone rang. It was Ada. We started talking about things relevant and irrelevant. She was driving behind me in what seemed like a convoy. And we were talking all the way home. One needn’t be told either of us or both of us were tipsy. Once, two lovers were walking on the pavement hand in hand and she had drawn my attention to them and asked what I thought of them.

Oh well! Never really been the PDA type. Public Display of Affection is utterly hypocritical to me. If you think its okay for lovers to hold hands while walking on the street or kiss in public or other attention seeking love-plays, I hope you’d still think it okay for lovers to scold and yell at each other on the road when they are angry.

Or they can only do that when they get home in their privacy. So why show love publicly but reserve your displeasure to be shown only in private?

Ada thought they looked cute anyway.
“So you like to hold her in private?”
“Absolutely. Love is most beautiful in privacy” I answered.

Then her trick hit me
“Ermm, who exactly did you mean by ‘she’?” I asked, looking unsure.

She laughed hard
“But you already answered. Who did you refer to in mind when you answered?”
Hmmmm
We were beginning to flirt a bit.
“Same person I’m talking with now”
There was a brief silence at her end. I thought I had spoilt the fun, in fact I didn’t know what to think again when she busted out in laughter.
“Tell me, what her name?”
“Adder is her name”
“But that’s a snake. Or some white guy trying to pronounce the name of a first girl child”
“Tell me which”
“I’ve heard a lot of white guys pronounce my namesake like that”
“Stop twisting my head”
“Then stag just tell me who you meant”
” D-A-D is her name”
“Is that some kind of an anagram?”
“Maybe” I laughed at how serious she was about knowing who I was refering to.
We kept talking and talking all the way till we got to my place.
Since there was only one parking space left inside the compound, she parked in there while I parked out on the street.
We got in accompanied by the bottle of wine I took off the table and as I stepped in and turned on the light, I went straight to the fridge, opened the freezer and slid it in. Returning to the room, Ada sat on the chair and asked for water.

But before I went for the water, I switched on the DVD and the CD I left in there automatically started. ‘To All The Girls I’ve Loved Before’ began to play.

But the song seemed somehow awkward for the moment, so I sought to change it and she resisted and asked I left it.
“A true gentleman will not disturb a duet with Willie Nelson, Julio Iglesias delivering a flawless music.”

I was shocked.

Ever such an awesome experience with a lady who knows good music. We got talking some good ol’ music. By the time the ‘Love Songs’ album got to the fourth song, I really needed that bottle in the freezer. True to LG, the freezer had done the bottle some chills. I pulled it out and grabbed two cups.

‘Vicent (Starry Starry Night)’ played and by the time I had poured us some, track 5 had started. A song any man in love should listen to. Title ‘And I Love Her’.

A perfect album for the right person. Playing at a perfect time.

The only thing imperfect about this mood was the lights. I put on the computer on the table to provide some illumination while I switched off the bulb. I was feeling romantic. Lol.

Ada was moving her head with rhythm to the song that played. Obviously, she appreciated such legendary music. I stretch one hand and reached to her. She took it and I pulled her up. Not saying anything, our bodies began to move in rhythm.
While I held my drink with my right hand, I held Ada with my left, round her waist and pulled her closer to me in an embrace. We danced slowly to the melody as we drank.
When ‘Feelings’ played, she sang softly under her breath. I was impressed.
We were so close, our bodies touched while we swayed side to side in unison. We were calmly dancing and sipping our drinks but apparently, our minds were preoccupied with perhaps, where we were leading ourselves. The mood had began to enter us very deeply now.

I loved that song ‘If You Go Away’ and yes, I couldn’t hold back when it played, I sang to her. With all sincerity of the promises in that song and the same emotions the artist’s voice sang with.

Finally, like she couldn’t stand it anymore, she rested her head on me, held me back with a stronger grip and she let out a deep breath.

I reached and kissed her. I kissed her once, and for a moment it seemed she was going to let my kiss free, then suddenly she kissed me back. And we began to kiss. Softly. Tenderly. With all the care we could, like it was delicate.

And that was the kind of kiss that stirs passions deep within.

Ada was the kind of lady that could get you intoxicated by just looking at her. And I knew I was getting intoxicated tonight. Yet not by the wine, but by Ada. I knew I was getting ‘Crazy In Love’!

I kissed Ada back and the passion with which we kissed began to unlock the doors that led deeper into the abyss of mutual love that felt like elixir.

Helplessly, we both kissed each other and let ourselves be swept away by the feelings of Love.

And somehow, everything around me faded except…

Ada.

I was floating in a world that had only one person in it. And at this time, all that mattered to me was Ada. She was all that seemed to have any meaning to me right now. And I became very expressive of this fact as my rooster had grown bigger. It was bulging and of course Ada could feel it except that she too wasn’t in this world presently.

I kissed her neck and she turned her head to one side so I could kiss her deeply. By now we had dropped our cups and I felt Ada’s hands on my button. I started to caress her. I rubbed against her niples, her back, her neck, her back. And when she had unbuttoned me, I took off the top.

And moved her calmly, gently two steps to the bed. We both wanted to taste ourselves deep.
Bare. And by the time I slid down the zip at the back of her gown and took it off, it was on.
In a quick movement, I took off my trouser. My rod was so hard it was pained me. I had no doubts all the blood in my body had rushed into that part of my anatomy. And my battery became fully charged, like steel. She had taken off off her inner wears while I was taking my trouser off. We were both bare, ready, longing…

But first, I needed to caress some s£nsat!ons into her. I needed to sU-Ck those bobbi. Beautiful works of nature. I could see it. Though the lights were out, there was light from the computer screen.
I went down and planted a kiss on one niple.

I tended it with my tongue, sU-Cking it deliciously. Alternating between the two niples, I sU-Cked them well while my hand touched her round her body. Julio iglesias rendered some assistance with the mood his music provided. Himself, a master of women in his days…

The sU-Cking was getting into her more, she held my head with both of her hands and rubbed my head tenderly. A language that said ‘good job you are doing’. I worked on her some more, moving lower to her navel. I kiss and still caressed her breasts with my hands. She was beginning to breathe heavily.

I switched into what I call the 3-Hits-Combo. While my left hand tickled her b0s0m, my tongue gave her navel some fantasy and my right hand went even lower. Working with a masterful precision to her cameltoe to discover a clean well shaven feel. Just beautiful! I touched her some more in this region while the effects all built up inside of her and by the time my right hand found the honeypot, it felt like she was about to explode.

Her womanliness was warm and wet. Very wet!

The pent up Intimate feeling began to manifest as I manipulated her. My finger began to go in and out of her punny with no rush. With care and easy I manipulated Ada’s punny as her thoracic cavity rose and dropped in succession.

I finger her and she responded lovingly. I caressed her femalecore and played with the lips of her punny. Her Labia Majora was fleshy. So I romanced it, the femalecore and the opening of her punny. All these gave her some added s£nsat!on. As the manipulation was climaxing I took her a level higher. It was time. Her hot and wet punny had lubricated my right hand enough, so I rubbed the wetness on the General who stood so erect like he was going to way, standing at attention.

I parted her legs and properly positioned myself, supporting my weight on my two hands, my waist ready… Without friction, like a hot knife slicing through butter, I effortlessly slid into Ada…

“Staaaaaggggg” Ada let out my name in a soft gentle m0an like she had been waiting and expecting this great entrance. For a moment I felt like a hero. I will never forget that first feeling, Ada’s punny gave me. A memorable one.

Sweet, beautiful and after so long I want to feel that way again.

I began to screw Ada in a very decent fvck.

Ada’s punny was hot, wet and tight!
It is said that when the light goes out, all women are the same. Not Ada. She was one of a kind. She was different. She was magical. She understood the very art of fusing in lovemaking. A wet punny is one turn on for guys. A tight one is the killer!

And I savoured every moment my rod went deep into her, caressing the inner walls of her vaginna, and that awesome feeling when my rod was sliding out and the hot wet walls gently curved round my rod and licked by her Labia minora while that flesh majora provided the feeling of the heavens, making my rod feel the bliss of Elysium.

A gallant gladiator, my fearless sword did wonders to the waists of Ada, not just her punny.

She began to move her yansh in such a way that a certain s£nsat!on rippled round my body. I began to screw Ada harder and she began to m0an more and more
“Ahhhhh Usssshhhh Stttaaaaaggg”
I continued to fork her well, with a calculated precision making sure that as I rammed her, my whole pelvic region communicated with her and making sure her femalecore wasn’t left out of the whole feeling. When I smoothly rammed in slowly, I made sure there’s contact with her cl!t.

This brought her to a higher frequency faster. I b@nged and b@nged Ada. She m0aned with sweet pleasure and the m0ans of “Sttaaagg Uhhhhh Ahhhhh” rent the air, greeted by the music on repeat.

Her eyes were half closed and I could see the white part of her eyeball like she was busy with the feeling of ecstasy. She held her own breasts with both hands as I pounded her massively, without rush. Slow and steady the climax accumulates. She bit her lower lip in an expression that told she was in absolute bliss. At this point, I wished more than any thing to know what was going on in her mind and where her mind was. I had no doubt she was in cloud-9, floating effortlessly in a pool of heavenly feelings.

I b@nged Ada harder as her breathing heightened and she m0aned
“Yessss Staaaaaag Yess Yesss Yesss Uhhh”
I continued to pound her. Sweet I tell ya! Imagine that wet, tight Well! Red, hot hole sweeter than all the pleasures of the universe!

As I screwed Ada thoroughly, she held the bedspread tightly and pulled at it as she m0aned and I screwed her even harder
“Uhhhh Ahhhhh Staaaaagg”
Sweet honeypot. Very wet makes it sweeter, flowing with warm Kitty-Cat juice, it was just ecstatic. Yes, she continued to m0an as her m0ans were even of a sweeter melody than the one that played in the background.

Just the a part of the song ‘If You Go Away’ played…
“…but if you stay, I’ll make it a day like no day has been nor will be again…”
In what seemed like it had a dramatic effect on her as he raised his voice in the music, she suddenly raised her back from the bed for a second or two and landed right back as she gripped the bedspread even harder, I knew.
I leaned forward and kissed her ear, she jerked as the kiss was sensitive, her punny tightened.

I grabbed the pillow from under her head and pulled out of her, she was panting.

I put the pillow beneath her butt0ckz for support, raising her honeypot higher and closer to the General’s penetration. I fired away.

Ada m0aned out more and more as I yanshed her harder and harder
“Stagg Staaagg Staagg wait Staggg”
I knew it was here
I continued to screw her harder but not faster and when she said “faster…faster…faster” because she was about to Pour. I maintained my flow and this made a profound effect because when her punny tightened a second time, I felt so wet, hot, and like her punny grabbed my rod, I pounded her and she suddenly grabbed me and clung to me as I began to say some sweet nothings into her eyes, she was here.

With an explosive climax, her punny ejected my rod and out came with it squirts of water splashing out!
‘Yeah!’ I said to myself.
Every guy loves it when he bursts a nut.

Ada la!d panting on the bed, weak and weak, at my mercy. But an erect rod has no conscience. Lol.
As I slid in again, her body invigorated. I screwed her as she made all kinds of sweet m0an!ng. I screwed her and more Kitty-Cat juice flowed out, just then I began to feel that s£nsat!on that I was a bout to arrive. Before I could arrived, Ada Pour again and as she was squirting a thrid time, I had an explosion of Pour like nuclear bomb was dropped.

Ada and I lay there, wasted. By now, the computer screen had gone into stand-by as it had gone off.

We rested a while and went in for a shower, and when I came out, the computer screen back on, I saw Ada sipping more from her glass, calmly.