Ibkay32:
Wow, nice story

Your conscience was alive, if not 🚫

ValCon888:
Besides the grammatical errors, your tale was nice. But olosĥo N50? This must have happened in the early 90s. You must be an old man with grand children by now

ValCon888:
Besides the grammatical errors, your tale was nice. But olosĥo N50? This must have happened in the early 90s. You must be an old man with grand children by now

ValCon888:
Besides the grammatical errors, your tale was nice. But olosĥo N50? This must have happened in the early 90s. You must be an old man with grand children by now

VinnyBaba:


OP, This Shit happens to most Sex First Timers.😏

The Olosho Girl was simply too Mature and Razz for you.
+Her Body must have been too Flabby, Bleached or full of cellulites.

If you had met ur Agemate, ur PREEK for no Fail you.

MrBrownJay1:
although hard to believe, i guess you were different. most youngster looking for their first time at a real toto (and with a raging erection), would have dived in, with no questions asked (even if the toto smelled like bad tuna).

Sapasenator:


Mind you, I was about 16. Even the environment was way off for me and I just couldn't go through with it.

Till today, I can't rise or sleep with any woman without some form of emotional connection, even if it's a fake you.
Just bending down and pulling pants was just to scary for me at the time.

Sapasenator:
I could vividly remember at about the time I was 15, going to 16-year of age.

I had grown up with a friend called Samson, he was about 4 years older than and his dad was a pastor at our our local church.

Samson was always rigaling us with tales of his sexual escapade and prowess with women and he seemed to always had his way with them girls.

We would listen with gleaming admiration on our faces. O how we envied Samson with all the girls he was having. As a 16 year old, full of raging teenage hormones and no girlfriend at the time for a release, the closest I came to sex was in the Mills & Boons romance novel I would read at the time.

I would always fantasize after reading and made sure to hide this books from my parents or else, I go chop better beatings.

One day, Samson promised to take us out to a popular Ashawo joint in town. O boy, I was visibly excited like I had won the US visa lottery. At last, I was going to lose my virginity to an Olosho and have something to brag about.
I prepared and never let my parents know what were were on about.

So on the D-day, we dressed up and off we went to this popular ashawo joint, immediately we stepped in, all the ashawo girls recognized Samson and started hailing him. Dude was feeling like a celebrity grinning from ear to ear like he just invented something important. I could hear Samson shouting "WETIN" "WETIN" while the mumu boy was grimming like some celebrity.

Me, I was on definitely at non-familiar territory and immediately, I began to have regrets and double minds just looking around the immediate environment and the girls were even smoking God knows what.

Samson was escorted into a room by two ladies he had selected. Me being a shy boy and left alone by myself, I was tongue tied at first and never knew what next step to take, do I just walk up to an olosho and select?
I was lucky one of the ladies noticed my clumsiness and sauntered up to me, "na your first time be this"? I nodded!

"Follow me, I go treat you well"

Na so I followed the olosho with my mouth agape in wonderment same way Isaac must have followed our father Abraham when he was to be offered up as a sacrifice.

At the same time, my dic*k was visible excited and in full attention, anticipating any warm wet hole to bury itself. Teenage confit na bastard I tell ya,

I was going to have my much awaited first sex yeah! At last, I was going to practice all the knowledge I had acquired reading Romanse novel as a teenager.

My hearth was thumbing heavily against my chest and I did not know what to expect. Meanwhile, I could hear Samson and his two olosho screaming in the other room.

We got into a room that was dimly lit, she told me her price, pulled

Young boy, your price na N50 do you agree, I nodded my head in agreement, truth was I would have agree to anything at the moment.

After that, she positioned her palms on the edge of the bed, pulled down her panties and waiting for me on a doggy style level to bring out my dic*k and bury am inside the bottomless pit.

At that moment, I didn't know what happened to me, shall I say I came upon a crisis of conscience, or maybe it was the lack of emotions on the part of the lady, I just lost interest in the whole misadventure and my dick went flat. I suddenly became afraid to continue as planned I appologized to the lady, told her I changed my mind.

See the kain look wey she give me heehn.

She stretched her hand demanding for money and I gave her the 50Naira. Na so I ran away from the place and ever since then, I have never patronized an ashawo joint.

I just couldn't have a mechanical erection devoid of passion or emotion. If I don't feel anything for you, it's not gon happen.

Condom was not even offered and maybe I would have contracted STDs at the time.
I never told my friend Samson that I chickened out at the last minute, him to laugh me to scorn.

People of God, na so God deliver me o.

Sapasenator:


I think I was irritated in the end and also the mechanized sex without an iota of emotions don't cut for me. I would have even accepted a faked emotion at the time.

The way she just pulled her pants and bent over beckoning for me to get it over with just kinda threw me off.
It did not align with all I had read in the romance novels I had read.
I just gave up.

Sapasenator:


I think I was irritated in the end and also the mechanized sex without an iota of emotions don't cut for me. I would have even accepted a faked emotion at the time.

The way she just pulled her pants and bent over beckoning for me to get it over with just kinda threw me off.
It did not align with all I had read in the romance novels I had read.
I just gave up.

CheedyJ:
Dey always offer condom, stop lying.

Oracleee:


Seems you're a regular patroit. I suppose you're speaking from experience.

SuperOnyi:







I went to a brothel for the first time a month ago or so, I couldn't even maintain an erection. Mind you, I was 21! I didn't do anything because I wasn't comfortable.

CheedyJ:
Dey always offer condom, stop lying.

AKWATGOLD1:
This is FICTION story.

Sapasenator:


I was put off by every thing, the environment, ladies being priced like commodities, ladies rushing the men, it was supposed to be the other way round and the emotionless mechanical sex.

Franzinni:
Yep .. you are a good storyteller.. I quite enjoyed the read ... It was well paced and riveting. Mills and Boone chai you be old man now o

Sapasenator:
I could vividly remember at about the time I was 15, going to 16-year of age.

I had grown up with a friend called Samson, he was about 4 years older than and his dad was a pastor at our our local church.

Samson was always rigaling us with tales of his sexual escapade and prowess with women and he seemed to always had his way with them girls.

We would listen with gleaming admiration on our faces. O how we envied Samson with all the girls he was having. As a 16 year old, full of raging teenage hormones and no girlfriend at the time for a release, the closest I came to sex was in the Mills & Boons romance novel I would read at the time.

I would always fantasize after reading and made sure to hide this books from my parents or else, I go chop better beatings.

One day, Samson promised to take us out to a popular Ashawo joint in town. O boy, I was visibly excited like I had won the US visa lottery. At last, I was going to lose my virginity to an Olosho and have something to brag about.
I prepared and never let my parents know what were were on about.

So on the D-day, we dressed up and off we went to this popular ashawo joint, immediately we stepped in, all the ashawo girls recognized Samson and started hailing him. Dude was feeling like a celebrity grinning from ear to ear like he just invented something important. I could hear Samson shouting "WETIN" "WETIN" while the mumu boy was grimming like some celebrity.

Me, I was definitely at non-familiar territory and immediately, I began to have regrets and double minds just looking around the immediate environment and the girls were even smoking God knows what.

Samson was escorted into a room by two ladies he had selected. Me being a shy boy and left alone by myself, I was tongue tied at first and never knew what next step to take, do I just walk up to an olosho and select?
I was lucky one of the ladies noticed my clumsiness and sauntered up to me, "na your first time be this"? I nodded!

"Follow me, I go treat you well"

Na so I followed the olosho with my mouth agape in wonderment same way Isaac must have followed our father Abraham when he was to be offered up as a sacrifice.

At the same time, my dic*k was visible excited and in full attention, anticipating any warm wet hole to bury itself. Teenage confit na bastard I tell ya,

I was going to have my much awaited first sex yeah! At last, I was going to practice all the knowledge I had acquired reading Romanse novel as a teenager.

My hearth was thumbing heavily against my chest and I did not know what to expect. Meanwhile, I could hear Samson and his two olosho screaming in the other room.

We got into a room that was dimly lit, she told me her price, pulled

Young boy, your price na N50 do you agree, I nodded my head in agreement, truth was I would have agree to anything at the moment.

After that, she positioned her palms on the edge of the bed, pulled down her panties and waiting for me on a doggy style level to bring out my dic*k and bury am inside the bottomless pit.

At that moment, I didn't know what happened to me, shall I say I came upon a crisis of conscience, or maybe it was the lack of emotions on the part of the lady, I just lost interest in the whole misadventure and my dick went flat. I suddenly became afraid to continue as planned I appologized to the lady, told her I changed my mind.

See the kain look wey she give me heehn.

She stretched her hand demanding for money and I gave her the 50Naira. Na so I ran away from the place and ever since then, I have never patronized an ashawo joint.

I just couldn't have a mechanical erection devoid of passion or emotion. If I don't feel anything for you, it's not gon happen.

Condom was not even offered and maybe I would have contracted STDs at the time.
I never told my friend Samson that I chickened out at the last minute, him to laugh me to scorn.

People of God, na so God deliver me o.