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My Virgin Story by dabosssamir(m): 9:58pm On Mar 24, 2016 |
My virgin story
Episode 1
Until late 2009, I was still a virgin. I used to think
it was cool to be a virgin (talk about my religious
upbringing) until I realized everybody around me
was growing up and losing their innocence,
leaving me behind.
My story started several years ago, when I was
still 10 years old. At that tender age, everything I
knew about sex was from tiny bits of information
from much older boys, and preaching from elders
and religious leaders that sex is evil and we
should keep away from it. Trust children, they
only succeeded in making us very curious. We
were living in a storey building of four flats then
in the suburbs of one of Nigeria’s fastest cities.
Each family lived in a flat. My family occupied
the flat upstairs on the left, adjacent to the
landlady’s flat. The family living directly below us
downstairs had a girl called Tola, who was
almost my age. We have something in common;
while I was the last born of my parents, she was
also the last born of her parents. There were
many children and young people in the house
then as all the four families in the compound had
kids. We usually played together in the
compound. She was a pretty girl. Now I could
remember that she was fair in complexion. She
had dimpled cheeks and long hair which her
parents made into ponytails. She was my best-
friend. Sometimes, Tola and I would lock
ourselves in a room and play doctor and patient.
I would be the doctor and she would be the
patient. She would off her clothes and lay on the
bed, then I would examine her. I could see the
two tiny pink buds that would later blossom into
unmentionables. Then I would see that narrow
canal in between her legs with that little
protrusion which would later be that wet, come-
dripping, juicy pleasure filled well, called p---sy
(the protrusion is the cl--t). Then we would
change position. She would become doctor and I
would become patient. I would remove my
clothes and lie on the bed. Then she would
examine my body, including that tiny, pointed
stick that would later become the ultimate
instrument of pleasure, the d----k. Actually that
was my first close examination of a p---sy. It was
a child’s p---sy and it was tiny. In our innocence,
we would play on without understanding the
functions of those organs we were playing with.
Well, somebody soon taught me what the p----sy
was.
One of the older girls in our compound was
Tosin. We used to call her aunty Tosin because
at that time, she would be about 19 years old.
She was the landlady’s niece and she lived with
her family. She was dark, of average height with
a voluptuous body. She had chubby cheeks and
nice teeth. Oh, I forgot to mention those two big
unmentionables. They were damn big. She had
an average a---s but the unmentionables were
huge. The usually knock against each other
when we were playing. I didn’t know how to
place those sensations I felt whenever I saw her
smiling at me and those unmentionable pointing
like twin oranges. I just knew my instrument used
to stand at attention whenever I saw her. Now I
know it was arousal.
Then it happened one day. I came back from
school and met the door of our apartment
locked. My parents had locked the door and gone
out. So I went to the landlady’s house to play as
usual---
Innocent me couldn’t really place the sensations
I was feeling whenever I sighted those heavy
unmentionables bouncing and her—shaking. Now
I know it was arousal. Well, I just knew I would
just feel my blood rising and my J man standing
erect whenever she smiled at me. She liked me
a lot. I never knew she had plans for me until
one day when I came back from school and met
nobody in our house. My parents had gone out
and locked the door to our apartment. I had to
go and chill at the landlady’s apartment adjacent
to our own as usual. Well, aunty Tosin was the
only person at home that day. She had just
finished writing her WAEC and was just chilling
at home. I quickly settled down and started
watching TV, knowing I was in safe hands. She
was having a bath, I could hear the sound of
splashing water from the bathroom as I watched
tv. After some time I heard my name.
“Ayo!”
It was her calling me. But now I was hearing her
voice from the bedroom. Apparently, she was
through with bathing. I walked into the bedroom
and saw her. I was shocked by what I saw.
Initially, I just stared at her. I’d never seen an
adult like that before. I was confused. She was
naked, except for her panties. She stood, facing
me, her twin oranges with their dark, rosy tips
pointing at me. I felt an aching in my groin . she
smiled softly, and motioned me with a finger.
Then she commanded in a soft voice.
‘come here’
To be continued 1 Like |
Re: My Virgin Story by Ekugbeh(m): 10:08pm On Mar 24, 2016 |
Finish it or adonbilivit |
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