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Walking a Friend home down the street ….
I felt so claustrophobic like someone has came into the room took all the air and ran away through the window, but I couldn’t just stop I got to keep hammering while going in and out. My body was reflecting the florescence light in my room owing to the fact that the perspiration emanating from my skin looks like oil but yet it never stopped me. Even when I thought my heart was to stop breathing I couldn’t just stop I heard to keep on pressing forward my pride won’t let me not now am about …….to to to ….ooh…ohh oh my !
Hi baby did you hear that …?
What? With a tensed up face I asked ..
At first, when Chioma informed me my mother had called me, I didn’t take her serious. How can my mother call me when I was almost at pleasure’s peak when nigger was about to shoot out his load , like what kind of a Mother does that?
“CHI..BU..IKEM O!!!!!…” She called out again
Hearing my name roar out of my mother’s mouth as she was approaching my room, I quickly jumped up from Chioma like her body had suddenly become too red hot for me to handle. I packed my “belongings” (condom and all) back into my boxer shorts and hurriedly wore my trousers.
Chioma giggled when she saw me dressing up in frenzy, she herself putting all her valuables back into place. By then my mother had gotten quite close to my door and hollering my name again, I replied and opened the door to find her standing just outside. She eyed me for a few seconds, before looking inside to find Chioma seated on the plastic chair, deeply engrossed in the very Christian novel Mom had given me to read.
With a stinging look my mom looked at me and asked why I didn’t reply when she called me earlier. I hadn’t yet cooked up a lie to cover up for what I have been doing when she called. That moment I knew if I had opened my mouth, I knew I was going to stammer and raise a heck of suspicion in my mom, but just before the first words left my mouth…..
“He blocked his ears with his earphones while reading ” Chioma interrupted, pointing to my ipad and a textbook on the bed.
I didn’t remember putting anything there. She must have done that within the split seconds it took me to walk to open the door, before sitting down with the novel. Wow! I looked at Chioma, our eyes met, and I could see a familiar glint in them. What a very sharp girl, I had thought to myself ”nwa di sharp”.
With the satisfied that nothing out of the ordinary was going on in her son’s bedroom. She informed me that dinner was ready should Chioma care to join us?
“I’m about to leave, ma” Chioma said. I escorted Chioma outside, condom still wrapped around my flaccid dick but I didn’t seem to be bothered.
We kept quiet for the better part of our journey to her area, until Chioma giggled. I asked her why she was giggling and she reminded me that I still had that condom on my dick. I was supposed to be embarrassed, but I laughed with her. She asked me why I had not removed it yet and I replied I would when I get home. She laughed some more, louder even. She told me to stop behaving like a child and remove it right there on the road. It never occurred to me that I could do such.
I was just so ashamed of myself but I did as instructed and dispose of the first condom which never held the content of my orgasm. I hadn’t climaxed, and I wasn’t happy for that. I wanted to do her again but I was wondering how to tell her about it. The words kept coming to my mouth but I just couldn’t say them. Just when I thought the night was over and nothing new could come out of it…
“Has a girl sucked you before?” She asked.
My heart almost stopped beating and my mouth was wide open. I had intended to feign surprise, but honestly I was surprised. Esther was the first and only girl to suck my dick, but Chioma didn’t know about ESTHER.
“No, but I’ve fantasized a lot about it” I lied
“Hmmm, do you want me to do it?” Chioma asked. I thought she was crazy. I was even beginning to wonder if this was the real Chioma or if it was a clone of her asking me these things.
“Uhmmnn, well, yeah, but we can’t do it right now so…” I said.
“Who said we can’t? Come joor, there’s an uncompleted building before we get to my house. Let’s go there…” She said
I had told my mother I would return as quickly as I could before my dinner gets cold, but getting on with what Chioma had in mind for me only meant I was entirely shunning dinner for the evening, dinner vs my dick getting sucked this night mmeehhhnnn …Fuck Dinner!
The thoughts of Chioma’s lips around my cock filled my thoughts and killed every food craving and starvation. By the time we got to the uncompleted building, it was almost dark. Chioma took me into one of the rooms which didn’t have much grass on it. We didn’t want to be there engaging in sexual pleasures while scorpions and snakes observed us they might end up joining in the fun which won’t be fun for us. Vickie told me to rest against the wall and she went down and unzipped my trouser, reaching in to grab my erecting penis as it anticipated the warmth of her mouth.
I held my hands against the wall and let her do her thing. Esther’s blowjob had been the sweetest thing to me a few weeks ago, but when Chioma started with hers, I knew Esther was such a Learner.
Chioma’s tongue did all the magic, twirling and slurping all over my cock and making me move my hips as the sensation rocked my entire body. I held her head with both hands and sometimes tried to push her away when the sensations became too much for one dick to bear.
Her lips continued kissing, licking and sucking on my dick going back and forth, literally trying to suck the life out of it. While she sucked, she moaned like she was having the best ice cream in the world. When she realized that I could no longer control the movement of my hips and how my cock plunged deeper into her mouth, she got up, quickly turned around, raised her skirt, pulled down her panty and held my cock, directing it into her pussy with an expertise that got me astounded, confused and extremely pleasured at the same time.
Just as her pussy slowly swallowed the whole length of my dick, the whole teaching of effects of not using a condom flashed in my mind, but the feel of my dick inside the tightness and warmth of Chioma’s pussy at the time overpowered me. I grabbed her hips and pounded her with all the vigour I could muster. Her little “oohs” and “aahs” simultaneously sounding with the “pam…pam…pam” sounds my hip made every time it hit her soft ass-cheeks. Before long, I felt the coming of that glorious orgasm once more. It was so glorious, that I reached in front and grabbed chioma’s boobs while my dick thrust into her at such speed I never knew I had. The feeling was beyond intense; my scream tore through the darkness of the night that had come upon us.
My heart beat so fast that I was afraid it would give up. Chioma’s pussy was so wet it was dripping she jumped off turned immediately facing me with her legs wide I inserted my dick back in again without asking, she grabbed my hands firmly I feared she will rip it off then I heard her moan.. oh yeah oh oh yeah yeh mmyeah .. don’t stop baby make me cum oh yeah. Dehm it never knew ladies do cum too I pounded that pussy like I was taking vengeance on it. Within some seconds my dick was feeling so wet that I thought she might have poured water in her pussy, the feeling made so off the edge I couldn’t just hold my orgasm . yeh yeah yes baby omg oh yeah yeah as she was started strong orgasm eyes closed lips tight ..breathing fast throwing her head backward and the pussy kept pouring out liquid like a tap all hell was let loose cause her pussy made my dick cum without my consent. With the mixture of our juices that I just let my dick continue seeking entrance into it even when I knew the best part of the deed was done. I think that day was the very first day that I realized I shared a love-hate relationship with orgasms.
After it had given me such an exhilarating feeling, it was gone, leaving me wanting more, but not able to get it. When Chioma was all dressed up again, we shared a small passionate kiss, before she told me don’t worry baby boy am on my safe period plus ama take postinor2 just to be safe …goodbye and ran off to her house. I just stood there looking at her run as I wondered who the girl was and what she had done with the Chioma the chapel prefect that left for boarding school…from child hold convent …….
Now I better get or make up good excuse to tell my mum for wasting such time just to walk someone down the street ..as I approach the house I saw my mum standing at the gate …………………………………………………………………………………………………………………..
Any idea ………………….?
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