Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 52
As early as 5:30am in the
morning I felt some gentle taps
on my shoulder. I opened my
eyes and saw Nasa already
awake with a wrapper barely
covering her body.
”Good morning…” she greeted.
”Good morning dear, how was
your night?” I replied.
She said her night was fine and
then also inquired of mine which
I answered in the positive.
”Dis one you are already awake
by now. Hope no problem?” I
asked her since I was yet to
come to terms with why she
should be awake this early on a
saturday.
”I will be going very early back to
Akpugo. I did not tell our
coordinator where I was going
so I need to go back before he
comes because we normally have
sports every saturday and he will
surely notice that am not
around,” she explained with a
sad look.
Nawao, these small girls can be
adventurous in a silly way
sometimes. So nobody except
her friend knew of her
whereabout. Hmmm, her parents
would be thinking their daughter
is innocently living with her
peers in the school they had
chosen for her to write her WAEC
examination not knowing their
daughter is comfortably
receiving extra tutorial on
bedmatic affairs in a guy’s house.
.
”Ok then, that one no be
problem. Make I go draw water
from well make you use baff,” I
said and then made to stand up
but she quickly stopped me with
her hands.
”Haa, na wetin na?” I asked in
confusion.
”Wait first, you know say I will go
today and na dat kain tuesday
next week we go see again,” she
had began.
”Yeeesss,” I replied still not able
to comprehend how that is
related to the issue at hand.
”So, achorom ka I nyem otu onu
nke m ga eji chelu rue oge anyi
ga afu ozo,” she confidently said
with a seductive smile. I was
really amazed by this little girl’s
audacity. Her statement came not
as a plea, nor a request but in the
form of a demand. The english
translation of her statement was
more like ‘so, I want you to give
me one more round of sêx that
will last me till then.’
I have never met a girl so
outspoken in sêxual matters at
that tender age of 18 years. One
thing am certain is that she will
sure have a better sêx
experience (life) than most ladies
since she already had a control of
her sêxual climate at that age.
.
*One of the criteria for a better
sêx life is in the power of
expression of feelings and
emotions*
.
Who am I to refuse such
‘miraculous’ demand? Her
presentation of the demand in a
mix of Enugu/Anambra accent
even made it more romantic. My
‘ikenga’ (dîck) had already risen
under the bedsheet which
covered only the southern part of
my body. I simply held her hand
and drew her close to me as we
fell back unto the bed. The
condition of our mouths that
early morning did not favour
kissing at all so it was straight to
action; no time for ‘cutting
razor’.
I ran my hand all over her body
and in no time she was wet and
ready for a showdown. I turned
her around, spread her legs wide
apart, one to the east and the
other to the west. The entirety of
her vâgina appeared like the
great east african rift valley. I
took a condom from my condom
bank, tore it open, slid it right on
and then moved my waist to
meet the entrance of her
paradise. There was no more
need of getting her to guide my
dîck into her wet vâgina since
she had already granted me
permission through her demand.
In one swift accurate move I
pushed the whole of my dîck into
her. She gave out a loud moan
before relaxing her pelvis for the
action ahead. Just that instant
electricity was restored. I had
forgotten to switch off my
appliances the previous day so
the DVD automatically started
playing the Audio CD which was
inside it.
.
It was a good development as
the sound from the song been
played helped to mask her
pleasure moans while we rode
each other. I gave it to her in a
high tempo manner since she
wanted a hot session that would
last till our next meeting. From
experience, most guys will agree
with me that it takes quite a
while for a guy to ejaculâte
during early morning sêx. I
continued giving it to her like an
enraged bull (oops, my zodiac
sign is also Taurus) while she
kept quaking in multiple heavenly
feelings. We fûcked continuously
for over twenty minutes before I
erupted like Mount Pinatubo of
the Phillipines. We were both
gasping for breath after the hot
session. She looked at me, smiled
and then hugged me like a child.
”Thank you. Ehee, dis one go last
me till tuesday. Make I go baff
now,” she joked. I went out with
a bucket and then drew some
water from the well. She took her
bath, dressed up and then as we
were about to leave the house
she told me to hold on first. I
watched her from the door as
she went and smelt my shirts
which was hanging in the wall
hanger. She also went to my rack
and smelt my perfume. She stood
and looked around the room and
then nodded.
”I don know how your cloth and
perfume dey smell so if I come
and smell another thing for your
cloth eh,” Nasa dropped before
cat-walking out.
*wetin dis gal dey feel like sef?
Ok na, we go see*
I saw her off to the main road
where she boarded a bus and
zoomed off.
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