We both sat there on the cold tiles of his room. I was panting from the hotness of the card game we were playing. My boobs were out there and he would peek at them from time to time while fiddling with the card in his hand.
He was beginning to smile too much and I wondered what the card would make me do this time. I prayed hard in my mind that it would not be anything that warranted me being in control of anything stimulating because in truth, I was beginning to doubt myself and whether I wanted to be there.
The reason why I was celibate before was because I had not been enjoying sex. This started right from when I was disvirgined by my big dicked boyfriend that always lasted maybe a minute or so.
Those days, I always thought that was what sex was supposed to be till we broke up and I dated a doctor that would give me wonderful massages and then slowly fuck me silly but that relationship did not last because he was too busy for me.
The relationship was too short for me to learn how to have sex properly. The two relationships I got into after that were trash too and the sex was more like the first one so I drew the curtains on sex. The last relationship was when I learned that I could cum hard from him rubbing my clit and we did more of that than have sex.
Now I am here with someone my gut tells me will be a great fuck. I was not scared that he would disappoint me. I was afraid that I would disappoint him and fall below the sex standards. For the first time, I was bothered by how I would fare.
All I knew how to do properly was to lay on my back till the sex would be over (they were not always that long), it was only the doctor guy that fucked me missionary and fucked me while I laid on my chest too and my mind nearly exploded.
I had rubbed Chrys’s dick and given his dick a boob massage. I did not hear a moan from him. Although he got hard. I wondered if he had enjoyed it at all. I felt uncomfortable. My pussy was so hot beneath my mini skirt but, I was too scared to spread my legs for fear that Chrys would see that my pussy was wet already.
I was ok with seeing the stains of pre cum on his boxers. He finally turned the card and I felt heat for a minute before cooling almost immediately. It was not the worst thing that could happen. I was to give him a lap dance.
That was not a big deal for me. We both got up and he sat in the one-seater as I did my best lap-dance on his dick. My mini skirt got in the way of my movement many times before forcing itself to ride dangerously high into my thighs. If there was anybody in front of me at that moment, they would see half of my pussy.
I tried to pull the skirt down but Chrys was holding me by the waist and forcing my ass down on his dick. I grind my ass on that hard cock and that was when I realized my butt was outside too. I tried to pull my skirt down again and that was when Chrys told me time was up and we had to return to the game.
When I sat, I could feel I was way wet than I was before. I had to sit in a way that my thighs were closed so that he would not see the mess that my pussy was in at that moment. However, this tingling all around my body wanted me to let go of all my home training. I was here for sex.
The hardest part was the texts; since I had done that, there should be no going back, or else I would leave disappointed. So, slowly, I changed my sitting position and my legs went in different directions. I saw him freeze for a second before changing his position soon after.
Hopefully, it was to get better advantage at peeping at my wet pussy. It kind of felt good just thinking that my pussy got his attention till I felt him tap my foot. I thought he would ask me to spread my legs farther but he just pointed out that it was my turn to pick a card.
I had a quick cheesy smile for my foolish thoughts and quickly picked my card and hoped I had picked something juicy.
I did pick something juicy. Matter of fact, it was too juicy. I froze in a spot immediately I read it in my head. He sat there waiting for me to either read out what I had or just turn the card over for him to see his instructions. I just sat there frozen till he launched his hand towards me to collect the card but I was quick to react and I moved it out of his reach.
We both laughed hard and he quickly added in that if I had picked the card that required him to fuck me anally, he would do it or else I would pay him #10,000 on the spot. I was shocked. There is a card for anal sex???? I hope I get to pick it because I am not in for anal sex and neither am I interested in parting with #10,000.
I just came in here to get fucked. Even to sin now is a problem these days. I casually asked if he would let me fuck his asshole if the table was turned. He sat upright and said no. he scoffed and asked what I would fuck him with.
I smiled casually and told him I had a strapon in my room. He laughed and I straightened up my face. He stopped laughing immediately and muttered “Oh shit”. He quickly pulled out his phone and started to fiddle with it.
I burst out laughing at how tensed he was then I grew the confidence to throw my card flat on the floor for him to read. He heaved a sigh of relief after reading the card. He had been asked to give me head. Now, I had not had that much tongue action in my pussy. And just like all the sex I had been having, they were wack to put it politely.
Now, I felt maybe it was my pussy that was not good enough for fellatio especially because my friends have given me reviews and they all always had nice stories except for me. I was quite scared for how this one would pan out especially with Chrys now leaning over to me and kissing me around my collarbone.
The kiss boiled my blood a little and I just left the place of that part of my neck open for him to plant other kisses. I could feel my nipples stiffen immediately and as if they signaled to him, his palm was soon on one of them pressing and rubbing its nipple.
My pussy had been drying up while we discussed anal sex earlier but now, it was getting wet again but crazier than before. I tried to quickly lock my thighs together before I mess up his floor but his hand was already down in my coochie and my thighs collapsed on it.
I grew cold in the soles of my feet immediately. I have never enjoyed being fingered. Guys have always just stabbed my pussy with their fingers over and over and it was always painful for me. When I try to stop them, they just do it harder.
So grabbed Chrys’s hand and hoped to bring it back to my boob which I enjoyed when he smooched but he was adamant.
My God! I had to gradually start to spread my legs for this boy. It has been two minutes that his fingers were doing hard work in my coochie and not for once has he penetrated my pussy. It was like someone had told him that I did not like that and just enjoyed getting my clit rubbed.
He did it slowly and it made me weak. So much that I fell into my elbow. And when he added more intensity, I had no choice but to sit up, grab his head, and hungrily kiss him on the lips. As sweet as his lips were, I needed something hotter than that and that was when I directed his head to my boobs. I even held my boob up for him and he quickly caught my nipple between his lips and sucked hard on it while still rubbing on my clit.
I felt like a fountain would erupt from my pussy but I did all I could to hold it in.
This had been the best sexual experience my whole life and this guy had not even penetrated me with anything yet. Not with a finger, tongue, or dick and I was already close to squirting. Before long, my back was on the cold tiles.
When I raised my head, I saw Chrys’s head disappearing inside my Punani and by now, my skirt was so up my ass that it felt like I had taken it off.
Yet, I pulled higher to ensure Chrys had enough space to work with. With what he had done to me so far, I trusted him with my pussy and I was right to do so. He licked my coochie like a gentleman and I could swear his tongue on my clit was sweeter than some dicks in my pussy.
When he stopped. I was burning up a little and was panting softly. What came next was him leaning into me with his dick. I do not know whether it was because of the excitement my body felt at that moment but I was just animated.
I held his waist as he thrust into me and fucked some senses into me. When I came, I told him we would not have sex again because I wanted it to be a one-time thing. He was unbothered and when we talked that night, I told him I would be going to church the next day to pray for my sins. He just laughed.
The next day, I did not just miss church but when the other neighbours left for church, I texted Chrys and asked if I could get some…
Written by Reezy Sama
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