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My Virgin Story Final Episode (14)

MY VIRGIN STORY
Episode 14
FINAL EPISODE
The following evening I hit the streets. I located the most popular
brothel in town. Today I was going to lose my innocence. I had to numb
my mind to the scornful tales of love peddlers I had been told. This
ashii joint is a legend in the town. It had been there ever since I
remembered. When I was in secondary school, we used to pass in front
of the two story building and stare at the girls. Whenever our eyes
came into contact with one of them, we would run away. We used to be
scared of the love peddlers then and you were Super-brave if you dared
enter the place. Tonight, I had only one mission; to get la!d. I
quickly settled in the spacious compound of the hotel. The whole
environment was vulgar and enticing. Outside the building, men sat
down in groups under canopies, drinking, smoking and eating pepper
soup. All around the building and on the veranda upstairs, young women
with heavy make-up and in different stages of nudity paraded
themselves, displaying their wares.
Loud, s£nsu@l music was playing in the background. I could hear the
lyrics; Waka waka baby, Ashawo, ashawo, clearly from the loud
speakers. The whole place was lit with coloured bulbs. I entered the
central bar inside the building and found more girls. I ordered for a
bottle of star and settled down in a quiet corner; I wanted to
maintain a low profile. I remembered hearing somewhere that drinking a
few bottles of Star before s-x would prevent one from ejaculating
early. As I sipped my beer, I eyed the love peddlers, surveying them
one by one to pick my choice. I soon found a suitable one in no time.
After three bottles of star, I knew I was in the mood for some action.
I quickly proceeded towards my prey, I called on to her and she came
to me. She was fair-skinned and of average height. She had a pretty
face I must confess and a tiny waist. The butts were well rounded and
big, and that was my delight. I asked her name, she said Blessing and
she is from Akwa-Ibom. As she held my hand and led me to her room, I
kept wondering what such a young, beautiful girl was doing here but my
thoughts soon faded at the emergency of my rising manhood. We quickly
negotiated the price and settled down to hot, steamy s-x.
She undressed quickly. I also undressed, but leaving on my boxers. She
started kissing me all over the body except in the mouth, they don't
do mouth kissing. She caressed my body and licked my n-----s, belly
buttons and kissed my neck. I became fully sexually aroused and
started caressing her body too.
First I sq££zed her b----t and pinched the n-----s. Then my fingers
found their way down to the thighs, and finally to the womanhood. I
rubbed on the c--t, then slipped my finger inside. First one finger,
then another until I had four fingers inside, fingering her. OMG, I
was surprised her k---y could take four fingers at a time. She started
m0an!ng because I was finally getting to her. She grabbed my kini and
started massaging. I told her to give me a head, she said that would
cost extra. I quickly gave her the money and she removed my boxers.
Then she proceeded to give me the fluting of my life. She really did
it like the pro that she was, taking in the whole cylinder. Then she
told me to lay on the bed and asked which style I wanted. I said I
want her to ride me the cowgirl style. She quickly tore a condom and
slipped it on my ramrod stiff stick. Then she slid the stick inside
her p---y and started riding. OMG the p---y was wide but penetration
was so fast and deep that it was still pleasurable. She rode me in
such a way that when my stick comes out it brushes the c--t on its way
inside again. After some time, she stood up and changed to the reverse
cowgirl style, backing me. The thrusts were even faster this time.
After about fifteen minutes, she was wondering why I hadn't released.
Then I told her to change position.
She la!d on the bed and I b@nged her missionary style.
As I bleeped her, several thoughts kept going on in my mind. Finally I
had lost my innocence, but not in a special way. I was enjoying the
s-x, though I thought the girl's m0ans were exaggerated because she's
a pro and she must have had all manner of diks, many bigger than mine.
I asked her if she really felt me that much or she was pretending. At
that point she stopped, looked me in the eyes and confessed to me that
she faked it. Though she enjoyed the s-x, my dik wasn't just that big
enough to make her squirm. I was so nice to her and she really wanted
to make me feel good. That was when I realized that the more you use
it, the bigger and more efficient it becomes.
On my way back home, I realized something had changed in me. Deep in
my heart I knew I was no more the nice guy I used to be. I had
treasured my innocence for such a long time because I believed in true
love. I was always seeking someone to love and cherish, not someone to
s-x. But that night, everything changed. I realized I could have all
the s-x I wanted and not give a d--n about any girl.
All my search for love had ended in betrayal, disappointment and
despair. I made up my mind; from now on when I meet a girl, I would
seek first my own pleasure, then all other things can be added on to
it. I was surprised that I felt calm and happy coming to terms that
love was dead and pleasure was alive. I braced myself for a life of
hot, raunchy sexcapades.
THE END

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