My Virgin Story Episode 3
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I was astonished at her response.
She looked at me laughing. She was winking and she had a mischievous smile on her face. Then she said.
βYou should have said you liked my ass all this while weβve been friends. Do you like touching my ass?β.
For a while I was speechless. I was just looking at her, feeling the instrument in between my legs rising like a cobra whose tail had just been touched. I stammered, then stuttered and didnβt know what to say.
Audience, you should understand my naivety here. i was just 17 years old and inexperienced sΒ£xually except for that brief episode with anty Tosin years ago, while she was at least two years older than me, so I was very shy. But I knew I was feeling sΒ£xually stimulated and the seductive look in her eyes made matters worse. Now I even noticed that she was putting on flimsy clothing. she was wearing a spaggetti top on tight shorts. when my hand touched her ass, i noticed that she was not wearing pants and that made me more sΒ£xually aroused and confused at the same time. I didnβt know what to do.
Well, she eventually came to my rescue. laughing, she moved closer, hugged me and gave me a kiss in the neck. It was an erotic kiss that sent a shudder down my spine. then she whispered into my ear.
βJust touch meβ
That was the last motivation i needed to spring into action. my hand sprung instantly to those twin round, butts. i started rubbing my hands on her big ass. Men, it was soft, it was crazy, i really felt it. She said i should tap her, that she liked it. So I tapped her butts, loudly but gently. I felt her bare skin through the shorts and that increased the sensation. All the time i was kneading her ass, she was caressing my face and kissing me softly on the neck which I liked.
She moved on to the next level immediately. She removed her spag top remainning her bra. I wasted no time in placing my hands on those twin oranges and squeezing them through the bra. Unlike the butt, the bre@sts were not big but the n!poles were thick and pointed. i stroke the n!poles through the lacy fabric on the bra and she started making low, erotic sounds.
Audience, you should know I hadnβt even started watching pβn at that stage so didnβt really know what to do with a woman in my hands but I was determined to follow her lead all the way and not be too forward. Yet I still doubted my ability to satisfy a woman.
I was really enjoying this,and i was sure she was enjoying it too. I left one hand to keep stroking the n!poles and my right hand strayed back to her ass cos that was her biggest asset. I kept on tapping, caressing, and kneading and I was sure she was enjoying it too because of the sound she was making. I whispered into her ear that she should remove her shorts. She said no, the right time will come for that but that I can remove my jeans.
I quickly removed my jeans without leaving sight of her. It was only boxers now and my tea-shirt. My J-man was ramrod stiff. and I was a little shy that she was seeing me like that. she saw it and laughed. Then she moved forward slowly with her hand moving towards my boxers.
Suddenly her phone beeped.
Suddenly her phone beeped.
βsorry, let me pick thatβshe excused as I frowned in frustration.
She picked up her phone from the bed and started talking to someone in a local language which I believed was Edo. When she finished on the phone, I saw her face and i new instantly that all the passion had faded.
βItβs my boyfriend from Aghor. He says heβs in town now and heβs coming to see me.β
I was still trying to see the possibility of continuing our liaison.
βSo, what do we do now?β I asked. There was a pleading tone in my voice.
She looked somber and serious, as if she was also sad that we should stop.
βAm sorry Ayo, we cannot continue. I think you better go now. He is already in town. He knows this place and he can arrive any moment from now. he is also very jealous.β
My J-man began a slow descent until it became limp like an orange squeezed of all its juice. I wore my jeans slowly, making the anger in my eyes look quite obvious. I was hoping she would apologise and fix another appointment. She wanted to see me off, I said she shouldnβt and she left me alone.
As I went back to school it occurred to me that the girl might be playing me, actually preying on my lack of sΒ£xual intelligence to play erotic games with me. Hell, I had a right to be angry. She never told me she had a boyfriend in the first place. But then I knew the answer to that.
There was no need for her to tell me about her relationship back home since we are students in school and what was at home is better left at home. all the same I still felt hurt. In the next few days she called me several times, apparently to apologise and explain things but didnβt pick her calls. I thought i was using reverse psychology, that by ignoring her, I would show I have value and would make her want me more. Well, it didnβt work cos she stopped calling me after a few days and since then we ceased to be close again. we still greeted ourselves but the friendship was not deep like before and I regretted that I flunked at what could have been my first sΒ£x experience due to my inexperience.
TO Be Continued