From a tender age,I have had this sexual fantasy of making love to a nurse in her whites or at least a lady dressed up as a nurse.Due to some funny twist of fate,I haven’t had this opportunity though some of my pals would never believe this after my considerable sojourn through the feminine world but it is what it is.
My big break came in the most awkward fashion.I haven’t been posting much recently and this is due to the fact that I had some health issues which required some bed rest,albeit against my wishes but on the insistence of my doctor,so before I could say ‘clinic’ I was in a private ward in the hospital (I have a generous boss).Like most hospitals,the nurses work in shifts but I soon found out that a certain Nurse Ruby had this look in her eyes when she’s at my bedside.
After some few days resting,I was told by the doctor that I would be leaving the hospital in two days time.That night while reading a novel,the door to my room was opened and Nurse Ruby walked in and closed the door behind her.I looked at my watch and saw the time was 1.08am,she walked to my bedside and reached across me, to fluff my pillows.In the process,her bountiful boobs were grazing my face casually .As she took all the time in the world to do this,my body started to respond in a natural way.I must tell you that this was a well-shaped,big breasted sexy lady putting on a tight-fitting uniform.I moved my hands slowly up to brush against her nipples to gauge her reaction.She just tilted her head to one side to look at me before going back to arrange that which was not even scattered.This added to my boldness,soon my fingers were cupping her boobs squeezing them firmly but gently,making her to moan softly.I moved my hands to undo the buttons of her uniform for easy access to her goldmine.As I pushed the uniform open,she had on a lace bra so it was almost see through.My eyes became glued to the softness and beauty in front of me.The full hard nipples ,inviting ..pulling my lips close as I pulled her close to brush my tongue over her nipples through the bra.I dropped her uniform from her shoulders,pulled her closer and reached behind to unclasp her bra .Slowly as i pulled the bra away,two of the most heavenly pair of boobs I have seen in a while came into full view.I placed her in a sitting position beside me on the bed.At this point my fingers were tracing butterfly lines along her inner thighs..caressing them softly while my lips and tongue moved to taste the firm hardness of her succulent mounds..sucking..licking..tasting..enjoying and loving every bit of it.
Her hands moved to my PJs to undo the strings and slip her fingers in to grab my little man who was hard and throbbing at this point.Slowly her hand moved up and down the length of my cock..caressing yet stroking..making the blood rush to my head,urging me to suck a bit harder on her nipples..my lips moving round in circles ..kissing here and there..the faint salty taste of her nipples awakening my taste buds..making me want her more.I stood up from my bed ,push her back till she was resting on her elbows.I spread her legs apart,pushing the lower part of her uniform up to reveal such smooth thighs.I held her feet and begin to work my way up her leegs..feeling..tocuhing..caressing..as the warmth and softness of her skin keep leading to her velvet center.Soon I was caressing her inner thighs as she arched her head back,eyes closed as she let out a soft but deep moan.My fingers toyed around the edges of her panties,caressing,teasing her.I let my fingers rest on her pubic mound,feeling her camel toe through her undies.I ran my fingers along this soft groove,stroking her through the fabric,watching her squirm and wriggle with pleasure.I reached and pull off her panties and tossed it on the bed at the same time lowering my lips to kiss and taste her inner thighs ,moving up..dropping butterfly kisses..licking ..sucking ..nibbling and tasting her sweet skin as I move to her hot and wet punani.I paused as my tongue brushed slightly over her honey spot,taking time to admire her even down there..Soft,wet and with that musky yet fragrant scent that makes me go crazy when I am in-between a lady’s legs.She wasn’t in the mood for all this as she pushed my head downwards as I hardened my tongue to meet her clit as I moved my lips and tongue downwards to run along the length of her pussy lips..tasking her and enjoying every bit of it.Using my fingers to push back her pussy lips to reveal her clit more..I begin to flick my tongue,rubbing it,teasing,sucking and softly nibbling on her juicy clit,the more I enjoyed her tiny knob,the more she spread and raised her legs ,dropping and raising them,more times than I can count.Soon,i was sucking and nibbling with my tongue and lips pausing only to rub on her clit with my fingers,switching the sensation,making her more wet,till she was shaking all over and soon she was squirting all over my face,her juices soaking my beard ,its warmness making me want her so much more (I love ladies that squirt).I bent her over my bed and slide in from behind and grabbing her waist,I begin to thrust in,moving my waist in and out,side to side,making sure I get to feel all parts of her honey spot.she moved her hips and waist in rhythm to my thrust and soon she had my cum rising and at the point ,my thrust had become faster and i kept going into her till i was shooting my cum into her and we crumbled into a heap.As soon as we were done ,she stood up and put on her clothes and left the room without saying a word.
The next day,I was discharged from the hospital and as I stepped out of the hospital,I was merrily whistling Gregory Isaac’s song ‘My Night Nurse’.
Blame Nature..not me
I have been asked countless times why I decided to write about sex among the various topics that has been contemplated by the human brain and I say,’why not?’…after much thought,I keep reaching the conclusion that sex remains one of the most important topics to be discussed and I feel that it is not even talked about as much as it should ,rather humans prefer to perform the action yet shy away from even uttering a single word about it,no wonder the word ‘sex’ has more slang or code names for it than most words in the English vocabulary.
In this part of the world where I was born,the mere mention of sex or any of the genitals might earn you a thunderous slap from an elderly one if you are not lucky or if you are with your peers,then you are instantly branded as loose and promiscuous. Ironically,this has…
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O men..Worship at the altar of the rack
No matter how much a man can claim to be an ass man, the fact remains that all men must kneel at the altar of the rack and I know we enjoy doing so. In fact,we knelt at this glorious altar when we were still babies .It is no secret that guys love groping and touching, yet most men are clueless when it comes turning ladies on by touching their tits.
The first step is seducing her mind,making her feel better about her sexuality. You could tell her that her breasts are epitomes of perfection and her mounds are the North Pole and your hands and lips are magnets and are always pulled to them. It should not be forgotten that both men and ladies have insecurities so up your stakes and compliment her assets.
As much as most ladies don’t like bras,don’t rush to take them off — beginner’s error. The key to great sex is to tease and touch her till that moment when she begs you to get to the next step. Start slow,kiss down her neck and slowly across the top of her chest,dropping butterfly kisses, dragging your tongue slightly to enhance the feeling of your breath against her skin.Make the feel of your touch natural to her skin and watch her open up and become more inviting.When she has warmed up to your touch,then the bra can come off.
When those twin works of art (her breasts) are finally free, pay close attention to how she reacts to your touch. Caress,feel, kiss,taste and massage. nibble on them ever so slightly yet gently. Flick her nipple with your tongue, but don’t fix your mouth on her nipple for too long, as that can be annoying or worse, childish and clingy. No two women are alike — and neither are their breasts so the trick is to try different touches to see which she enjoy most.I have been lucky to meet some ladies who enjoy the feel of air being blown softly and tenderly on their nipples in-between the sucking and the licking.It sort of allows them to catch their breathe and enjoy the whole ride.
So when next you are called to worship at that altar of the rack,make sure you add a bit of reverence,you will be surely favoured by the gods (ie the ladies) and you know how deities are when they are happy.
Give it if you want it!
Whenever you look around,you seem to be confronted with the need for people to want more satisfaction between the sheets.The internet churns out steady information on how you can do this and how you can do that,you find advice on how to make her /him scream for more.I was (to be honest,am still one) a disciple of such deluge of info because I could be termed as a ‘sex stylist’ ,borrowing the words of Tom Hanks in his movie ‘Punch line’. From a young age, I have always been fascinated by the concept of erotica,sex or lovemaking and it might be due to this that I came to two (2) important conclusions,First every human is unique,therefore never expect the same sexual pleasure or response from two different people.Secondly,to derive maximum sexual pleasure you must be willing to give the same.
It would be a thankless task if I choose to dwell on our different nature as individuals but this fact needs to be explored when it comes to sex because the sexual instinct in man is something primal.In a real sense,erotic pleasure can never be measured so never attempt to create a strict code for giving your partner pleasure.I have heard numerous stories where ‘killer move A didn’t work on C while it worked on B and D’ and have had some experiences where my sleek moves could get some ladies throwing their legs in the air and leaving others stone-faced. After such scenarios,I altered my game and I developed a concept and oh,its not rocket science or an original concept but I can share with you guys.When I get lucky and a lady is willing for me to explore her velvety groove,I tend to ‘Explore and Observe’, I take my time to go all over her body,starting from the head then go south or start at the feet and move north.This way,one gets to know what really gets her pulse running or what makes her yearn for a newspaper.The key here is your focus and speed.At this point,you should know that the partner is all yours so your focus should be how to enjoy the pleasure of giving him/her pleasure but your speed should be in line with your observational skill.In other words,if you move too fast,there is no way you would observe yourself let alone your partner.So,just explore,take it slow and when you hit the goldmine..you would be sure to X-mark the spot.
This next factor for attaining that mind-blowing pleasure is often overlooked.Most people, especially the menfolk, tend to be more concerned about satisfying a urge rather than seeing sex as something that can be more enjoyable if your partner’s satisfaction is put into the equation.The bible,society,and almost all religions and ideologies place emphasis on the principle that you must give to receive,as the Latin phrase says ‘Quid pro quo’-something in return for something.It is hilarious when I hear a guy complaining that his girl doesn’t like giving him head,then I ask my usual question ‘Do you give her head?’ and he goes ballistic saying how can he put his lips to THAT? (THAT being her vagina).I am an African and a Nigerian by birth but when it comes to sex,this part of the world seems to throw up some abnormalities.You want head yet you don’t want to return the favour? Get real guys! Nothing blows a person’s mind as the fact that you have a real interest in him/her and yes it is true we can not always have real interest in all our sex-mates but take the time and effort to show some interest in the other person.It has a multiplier effect for the following reasons. Such an interest in the person makes your partner more relaxed and receptive to your touches,bringing out those moans and groans which in turn gets your blood pumping.Also,it allows room for experimentation even if what you suggest hasn’t been tried by you guys before.For instance,I love going south on my partners and they all love it so I don’t ever really need to ask any lady to play my flute because she is just returning the favour or she knows same is in store for her.And lastly,especially in the case of ladies,such attention to her needs and pleasures allows her feelings for you to blossom.
So when next you have time for a roll in the hay, remember the words of J.F.Kennedy which I shall rephrase to read ”Don’t think what your partner can do for you..think what you can do for your partner..”
What shall I write?
As I sat at my desk,looking at my computer screen,experiencing my fair share of writer’s block.I was at a loss what to write on.Should I pen a new erotic tale or should I write an article airing my views or giving my followers some juicy tips? Various thoughts kept spinning in my head when I heard a faint knock at my door,I pushed back my chair and went to the door,pulled it open and saw her standing at my doorstep..Beatrice,a friend and a partial client (I was helping her build a blog/website to boost her theatre arts career),looking beautiful in a sleeveless silk gown,which stopped at her knees,with some delicate motifs which blended well with her skin..You see,the stunning thing about her is she is petite but breathtakingly beautiful.She had this angelic aura about her and she seemed to glide rather than walk.I ushered her in,as she gave reasons for not coming earlier,knowing fully well that she was the reason I hadn’t finished her blog because I needed her input on some certain things.
We worked on her blog for some time,exchanging ideas,finding ways to make it more catchy to the eye but making sure we do not defeat the essence of it,which is,showcasing her personality and flair to the world. After about two hours,we were done and I suggested some refreshment as I walked to my fridge,pulling out two bowls of vanilla ice-cream (she loves ice-cream) ,handing her a bowl as I sat and continued discussing,filling each other in about happenings over the past few weeks.After some more chit chat and the demise of more spoons of ice-cream,She said ‘man..I love the taste of ice-cream’, I laughed and replied ‘yea,I know you do..mmm but I know where I would enjoy the taste more’. She looked at me, ‘And where might that be?’ she asked.I took her right hand and scooped up some ice-cream from my bowl and poured it into her palm before lowering my lips to lick it off her palm,tasting the ice-cream mixed with her taste.We are good friends and she knew I had a soft spot for her but we had never been intimate and i haven’t touched her in such a manner before.I paused to look into her eyes,to gauge her reaction.She was stunned in a pleasant way but she didn’t pull her hand away so I felt I hadn’t crossed a line or pissed her off.
Being bolder,I scooped some more and drew a creamy line from her wrist to that point where upper arm meets lower arm,the cold feel of the ice cream making her to shiver ever so slightly,making her more enchanting.Slowly,my tongue and lips began its ascent,licking,kissing,tasting and teasing their way up,the look in her eyes showing she was basking in the conflicting feeling of being hot and cold at the same time. By now I had worked my way up to her shoulders..my tongue leaving a trail of soft caressing kisses and licks as I went up.I stood behind her,at that point the spoon was more of an hindrance than help so I tossed it to the side,my fingers gently massaging her shoulders as I pushed the straps of her gown down after undoing the zip,to reveal skin so soft to the touch.my fingers continued working,easing out all the tension,making her comfortable bearing in mind this was uncharted territory.Moving my hands down to the centre of her back to unclasp her bra which I eased off her shoulder and as I peered over her shoulder,I came within sight of her glorious mounds,mango shaped,delicate yet firm in all its graceful beauty.My fingers itched to touch them while my tongue yearned for its taste.
I picked up the bowl and held it in the manner an artist would as I began to draw ice creamy lines with my fingers along her collarbone up to behind her ears before I bent low to lick up each line,sucking and tasting deep,hoping to get the taste of her supple skin mixed with the vanilla flavour. As my tongue worked its way up to her ears, she began to move and squirm,letting out soft moans which sound like the cheering of home supporters at a stadium,urging me on.My lips kissed her earlobes,nibbling ever so slightly, my tongue taking short flicks,teasing her till she reached up to hold my head in place.I kept enjoying the feeling till i had made all the cream disappear.I turned the chair now,having her facing in my direction,with this lazy look in her,wondering what’s next.She had the look of a goddess at this point,laid back in the chair,her gown gathered around her waist;her breasts,graceful beacons of perfection,eyes that were sexy yet had that irresistable pull of intelligence.I knelt in front of her,bowl in hand as I made delicious circles around and on her nipples,all over her breasts,my fingers caressing them as if I could mix her flesh and ice-cream to become one. Slowly I moved my head closer,my eyes focused on the knob-like nipple till my tongue brushed along one and she shivered with pleasure,letting out a soft whimper.my lips covered the nipples slowly,sucking gently,savouring her taste,wondering which taste better because the taste of vanilla was only a faint memory now.Soon my tongue was licking all over her breasts,going this way and that but always coming back to rest on those succulent nipples,wanting more with each lick.I transferred my attention to the other one ,leaving a sensuous trail of butterfly kisses in-between her breasts as i moved.
We continued this exploration.I,wanting to discover every part of her with my tongue.She,willing to show me the way around.By this time,I had dropped the bowl of ice cream (it was no longer chilled anyway),my hands touching her body softly,caressing gently touches,as if afraid to do damage while my tongue and lips drew funny erotic patterns on her skin as i moved down from her breasts to her belly button,pausing to tickle her and run my tongue, all over her midriff, hoping to imprint her taste on my memory forever.She held me and said ‘Wait’ and at that time it seemed as if I would burst an artery.The look in my eyes made her burst into laughter as she pushed me back a bit and stood up, pushed the rest of her dress down under her feet and stepped out of it.As her hands went to her panties,I touched her hands and said ‘Allow me’.She smiled and removed her hands,My hands touched the waistline of her panties,pulling it down to reveal her full glory:a slim waist that keeps bringing thoughts of Rihanna to mind,small but full hips ,complementing her upper body and in the centre, her passion groove covered with the slightest of fuzz. While I was still staring,she laughed and sat down and said ‘Where did we stop?’. Needing no more help,I knelt once again in front of her,my hands caressing her inner thighs,feeling her softness here and there,each touch followed by a kiss,a lick,a tease,slowly but with passion, I was drawn to that spot which radiate so much warmth.soon, I was running my tongue along her waistline,kissing her as if to assure myself of all this perfection.By now, her breathing was much faster,her legs spread wider,her back arching,pushing her fleshy slit towards my lips.My tongue brushed from the bottom to the top of her sweet groove,pausing at her clit to suckle on it ever so gently,filling my lips with her juices ,enjoying every taste of her. I pressed my tongue against her clit, stroking it, this way and that,in circles and pausing to flick my tongue against it, sending her into that pleasurable state when nothing else matters.She pulled my face down against her pussy,soaking my lips with her sweet cum,gyrating her waist,searching for new pleasures.Through clenched teeth and in short gasping breaths,she blurted out, ‘By now,you should know what has to happen.’ I dropped my jeans and threw my top to the side,I pulled her up and sat on the chair,slipping on a condom before I held her firm waist as I straddled her over my thighs as I lowered her onto my dick,the wet warmth of her pussy soaking every inch of it as she let out soft cries and moans.She locked her arms around my shoulders,bringing me face to face with those heavenly breasts again.Slowly she began to ride me,twisting her hips in the most erotic manner, grinding against me, rubbing her breasts against my face as I took her hard nipples into my mouth, sucking them as if my oxygen supply was connected to them. She paused to arch her back, resting her hands on my knees as she began to grind her pelvic against mine, the sight of her, arched backwards, her breasts bouncing with each thrust,drove my passion to new heights as I moved up waist upwards to meet her thrusts,creating a rhythm with each passionate move.Soon,she was moving more faster,each grind more wanting as if she wanted of all me inside her .I obliged her by coming up to drive my little man as deep as was possible. We were locked in this erotic embrace,enjoying the pleasures each had to offer till her thrusts became uncontrollable and she screamed, her body going stiff as she climaxed,wrapping her arms around me again,burying her face in my neckline,breathing deeply.I hadn’t cum yet so I gently raised her to her feet and bent her over the chair,her hands on the seat of the chair.I slid into her from behind as she let out a soft sound,the hot but wet feel of her punani raised my passion by a notch as I began to pound into her,moving my hips,wanting my dick to feel all the soft crevices of her sensual groove.She looke behind her shoulder to flash a smile as she bounced her arse up and down to meet each push of mine,squeezing her vagina walls to lock my dick in that erotic hold known to only a few men.I felt my juices rising as I kept going in and out,round and round till I thought my whole being was flowing into my balls.My pounding became more frantic while her screams and gyrating became more passionate till I spurted my cum,letting out a loud groan,my brain going blank for a few seconds,only nudged back by her screams as she shivered,arched her back and pushed her pussy against me,as if to squeeze every drop of semen out of me.As I slipped out of her,she bent down to pick up her clothes and said ‘I need to use your bathroom’.I pointed her in the right direction as I pause to savor the aftermath of such an experience when I was brought back to reality by a loud knocking at my door.I shook my head and yes,I was still seated at my desk.clearly my imagination has been on overdrive.As I laughed at myself and moved to door,I pulled it open and funny enough,She was standing at my door,the source of my imaginations.I invited her in.As we walked to the sitting room,I smiled and said to myself . ‘Maybe dreams do come true after all’.
Open Wide
Last week I posted on pleasuring a woman with oral sex and this week I thought that I would turn to the oral sex for men. I’ve already written on giving head several times, but as with all sex, if you keep trying different things, it just gets better and more interesting, so I’ll tell you about a few new techniques I have found out over the last few months.
After Tom had given me a particularly good orgasm one day, I decided to return the favour by giving him a blow job. As I’ve said previously, sometimes just having oral sex is better than penetrative sex as it means that you concentrate fully on the other person for the session. Tom and I were lying in bed after showering one evening and I wanted to treat him. I kissed him deeply before moving down his body, kissing his chest…
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Where’s the restroom?
As we drove into the PTI conference centre,Effurun-Warri,the sound of the music blaring from loud speakers filtered into the car through the rolled up panes,my eyes roved ,looking for where to park ,pausing to steal a look at the lady sitting beside me in the car.My eyes look at her well sculptured face,highlighted by those sexy eyes,soften by her pout lips, her slim neck down to her full cleavage accentuated by a body fitting silk evening gown which rode up her hips to reveal soft creamy thighs that ended with perfectly shaped legs.I smiled to myself,she was what Tu baba would called an African queen,a Nubian princess.
I managed to find a spot to slot my car in, we got down and walked towards the direction of the music,the party seem to be in full swing now,a friend of mine was celebrating his birthday and extended an invite to me which I gladly honoured coupled with the fact that I had her as company, watching her walk alone,filled me with pride because few ladies at the party could match her beauty and poise.We were ushered to seats and refreshments came at a fast rate.Drinks and barbecued fish and meat were placed in front of us as if it was the Last supper and we weren’t going to get any more food in this life.
The party continued at this rate till the DJ played Davido’s hit track ‘Skelewu’,and boy oh boy,the groove climbed another notch.Everyone jumped out of their seats,shouting and gyrating to the beat.My companion looked at me,smiled and asked if I brought my dancing shoes, I needed no second invitation.We left our seats and we began to move in tune with the song,showing each other our dance moves, soon we were feeling each other up,enjoying the feel of each other’s body.
The DJ must be clairvoyant because he suddenly switched to a slow jam,affording us the opportunity to get more closer .We were more interested in each other than the party,maybe the liquor was settling in.She suddenly looked at me and said ‘I want you’, I replied that I want her more but when we get home.She shook her head and said now..she reached lower and felt my shaft..I looked around and took her by the hand and lead her away from the crowd,scanning for somewhere secluded.My mind thought of going to the car but it was parked far away.at that instance,my eye caught the restroom,it seemed scanty and I pulled her in that direction.As we moved towards the restroom,my mind tried to remember the conditions of the restrooms and I breathed a sigh of relief as the image of the constant neatness came to my mind.By now.we were walking in and after a quick glance around,we went into one of the men’s restroom and locked the door and turned on a tap to mask the sounds I know we will make.
Without wasting more time,we locked our lips,kissing passionately,tasting each others lips while our hands grope all over each other.My fingers reached down to run along her thighs,feeling its softness,as I work my way back up ,pulling her dress up to reveal her sexy thighs which spread out to form a pair of glorious hips,scantily wrapped in G-strings.My other hand fondled her breasts as she moaned and unbuckled my belt,reaching down to fish out my already hard dick which she started to stroke with passion causing my blood to rush more faster.Knowing that we didn’t have all the time in the world,my fingers slid in between her legs to feel her honey-spot and were soaked and moisten with her juices as I ran them along the lips of her pussy,pausing to squeeze on her clit.
I turned her around,placing her hands on the wash basin,leaning her forward slightly as I dropped my trousers and boxers ,pulling her undies to one side,I slid in,enjoying the moist sweetness,oblivious to the sounds and murmuring outside.I start to thrust,moving my waist from side to side,my hands on her hips as she gyrated her waist to welcome every thrust,turning her head to look at me.As I slammed my dick into her,she leaned forward more,pushing her ass into me,bouncing and enjoying herself,soon I was going in faster and faster,my entry getting more slick as her juices flowed and soaked my dick.at this point she bent down to hold her feet to give me more access and the mere sight of her soft and large ass suspended in the air was enough motivation for me to deepen my thrusts,tighten my grip on her waist as we moved together,moaning and groaning ,her juices flowing more till I felt my cum rising and then I went stiff as I pumped my cum into her ,enjoying every final thrust as we climaxed together,our moans covered only by the running water.
After we cleaned ourselves and dressed up,I looked across at my wife and asked ‘Shall we?’ and she replied,’After you’ as we walked out to meet questioning gazes around us,which we simply ignored as we strolled back to our table.
#ANAL SEX – 5 Myths Busted
While checking my mails,I came across tHis form a blog I follow,lOved its simplicity and felt like sharing it with you all…
IT HURTS!
Whilst it might hurt the first time and for a few seconds on each subsequent try at the beginning, this is often because your partner may be rushing entry and will not have your primed you properly. Use lots of lube (essential!) and try with a single finger, progress to small insertables (butt-plugs) before going the whole hog. A little bit of clitoral stimulation will help relax you, too. The more tense your body is, the more chance that the entry will hurt.
IT WILL CAUSE DAMAGE
If your vagina can stand up to child birth and go back to normal, the anus has little to worry about when talking about the girth of a penis. As long as you use plenty of lubricant, you’ll come out of the experience unscathed and unhurt. Just take things slowly to begin with.
ANAL SEX IS DIRTY
Actually, believe it or…
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Blame Nature..not me
I have been asked countless times why I decided to write about sex among the various topics that has been contemplated by the human brain and I say,’why not?’…after much thought,I keep reaching the conclusion that sex remains one of the most important topics to be discussed and I feel that it is not even talked about as much as it should ,rather humans prefer to perform the action yet shy away from even uttering a single word about it,no wonder the word ‘sex’ has more slang or code names for it than most words in the English vocabulary.
In this part of the world where I was born,the mere mention of sex or any of the genitals might earn you a thunderous slap from an elderly one if you are not lucky or if you are with your peers,then you are instantly branded as loose and promiscuous. Ironically,this has not always been the case in Africa, looking back into the history of various tribes,we hear of initiation rites into manhood,which is done at puberty,after which the initiates are considered men and told all a man needs to know and function properly as a man and a member of the society.we are told how our forefathers took many wives and bore many children.Such a society wouldn’t frown on the discussion of sex or the art of procreation,so why the present taboo on the notorious three letter word.
Religion has painted sex in the darkest of light and one might be tempted to think the sex or procreation wasn’t part of God’s plan for humans but we can read part of that plan at Gen 1,verse 28 (KJV); where we were given the divine command to multiply and be fruitful and fill the earth.Yet,most religions have made sure that sex is tagged as dirty but we are told to save it for marriage,in other words,for that one person whom we truly love.Yea,I get confused myself.In fact, the words of Butch Hancock exemplifies my thoughts further when he said, ”…Life in Lubbock, Texas, taught me two things: One is that God loves you and you’re going to burn in hell. The other is that sex is the most awful, filthy thing on earth and you should save it for someone you love.”
This piece is not meant to bash at religion but merely to emphasize the need for our society to be be more enlightened sexually,for sexual issues to be discussed freely among parents,guardians and the youths or children because the older ones are in a better position to offer advice on sex and its pleasure but how can this be possible if the grown ups don’t even have an idea what sex is all about or don’t feel free to discuss it as if it would bring down the wrath of God.I am of the opinion that sex education should be taught as a separate subject in our schools.Slow down,before I am taken to the stake to be burned,it should be noted that morals are getting lower by the day,teenage pregnancies are on the rise and STDs abound yet sex is still mentioned in hush tones.Is it not possible that this is the case as a result of ignorance?that the youths are left to a situation where it becomes more of an experiment to see what all the fuss and secrecy is all about?
Besides, Beverly Mickins ,talking about the American education system couldn’t have put it more aptly when she said ” Conservatives say teaching sex education in the public schools will promote promiscuity. With our education system? If we promote promiscuity the same way we promote math or science, they’ve got nothing to worry about.”
I could go on and on to espouse why sex should be discussed more and freely but I might run out of steam so I want to part with the words of Don Schrader ”To hear many religious people talk, one would think God created the torso, head, legs and arms, ..but the devil slapped on the genitals. ” As for me,call it a personal crusade but I will continue to do my bit in educating anyone who wishes to listen that sex is pleasurable and meant to be enjoyed by two consenting adults who have a good knowledge of erotica.On the issue of sex, You will never be ashamed to pen my thoughts,in fact, I would be in the exalted company of a great Italian writer ,Pietro Aretino who once said ”Why should I be ashamed to describe what nature was not ashamed to create…?”
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You like my cooking?
It was one of those unbearable days when the scorching heat of the oil city of Warri becomes unbearable and all one wants to do is dip oneself in a pool while nursing a cold drink. That is of course if you have a pool and Sasha Efe didn’t. However, from her bedroom window she could see her neighbor Preye Franklin lounging beside one in his duplex in Bendel estate.
He hardly really chatted with the widowed businesswoman who lived in the next property. She seemed to walk about with her head held high and even when he tried to say hi, she never answered him. However, soaked in sweat and hating her late husband for not having the foresight to install a pool before he passed away, she had to take the dive – as it where, and carefully called out to the man next door.
“Good day– Mr. Franklin.”
Preye looked up to see the ebony bombshell leaning over from her balcony.
“I know it’s might sound presumptous but would you mind if I took a short swim in your pool.”
It was as hot as hell that day he would probably would have allowed someone with the bubonic plague into the pool and so in spite of the fact he found it a bit annoying that the lady who had ignored all his attempts to be friendly was now doing a little pleading, he said OK.From his house,he had noticed her,scantily dressed while moving about in her yard before but when she came through the gate and walked over he was astonished. Her bikini top strived to keep her bountifully endowed bosom from jumping out and the bottom half, which looked like the edge of a handkerchief, had much the same problem covering her velvet patch.
“Thank you so much..I was being roasted alive by the heat,” she smiled as she slid slowly into the pool, “Even my air conditioning isn’t working properly,it seems to have a mind of its own.
When Sasha lowered herself into the clear water her already big tits were more magnificent and Preye was beginning to feel hard but as he sipped on his Becks he thought that the chances of him getting into her little triangle groove was slim or next to nothing. She swam around for a while rubbing her supple body all over with her hands,cooling her body then she went under the water and when she came up to the surface again she had a smile on her face and she blessed the first person to think of a swimming pool in her heart.
Preye asked her if she cared for a drink and they ended up submerged in the water sharing a drink and gisting.
“It funny how the pursuit of money sometimes helps to pay for one pleasure and deprive you of another,” she said, “You can’t make new friends very easily because you are so busy and men seemed to be really afraid of dating someone with my status as an independent lady.”
Preye couldn’t believe that a woman as beautiful as her would have any difficulty dating and to prove it he asked her if she would have dinner with him. Sasha looked at him with a questioning look on her face.
“Are you asking because you have a kind heart and pity a lonely lady or you figure it might be easy to taste my honey spot.”
Preye was clearly stunned by her blunt nature, “No – we live next to each other, we’re getting along together, why not enjoy a nice dinner somewhere.”
“I have a better idea?” she asked
“ok..am listening.”
“Allow me cook dinner for you as I enjoy the atmosphere of your nice air conditioned house and afterwards you can find out if my honey spot can be tasted.”
Preye felt an adreniline rush and his dick was growing harder by the minute. When they climbed out of the pool the obvious protusion in his swimming shorts certainly didn’t escape her notice.
“I think you’d be more at ease if you had an appetiser before dinner – don’t you.”She looked down at it and smiled,
Sasha slipped out of her skimpy bikini as they moved towards each other and he had dropped his shorts before they stopped in front of a beach chair which was beside the pool.She signaled to him to sit on the chair.
Preye threw himself on the chair and lay there with his dick pointing to the sky,nodding in anticipation. She laughed when she saw it and knelt in front of him and took it straight into her mouth.The taste of chlorine still lingered but the taste of a hard warm cock kept her sucking – and Sasha loves the taste of a hard dick on her tongue. She asked him to spread his legs as she stopped sucking,She then moved her hands between his legs. Her left hand gently fondled his balls while her right proceeded to stroke him,teasing the tip of his dick which she made slick by wetting it with her tongue pausing to tickle his asshole from time to time as he moaned with pleasure.
Slowly she caressed his dick,working it like a professional…teasing..touching..rubbing till all you could hear from him was grunts and moans.,
Preye was ready to cum from the very first minute she held it in her hand and as she worked his little man skilfully the need became more intense. When he couldnt take it no more,he shot his cream,spraying it all over the tiles next to the pool but he couldn’t have cared less.
when he could breathe again he turned over onto his back and drew Sasha up towards him so that her big tits were in front of him.His lips and tongue brushed across her now erect nipples,pausing to suck each nipple as if was an oxygen tank. As he sucked, licked and fondled them she kept making little sensual whimpering sounds. Then, when he grabbed onto the cheeks of her ass and slid himself between her legs so that her damp steamy slit was over his mouth ,she began to make sounds and say words that might never be deciphered.
In no time,her pussy was getting really soaked as his lips nibbled at her pink entrance and his tongue explored the inner depths. As he went on teasing and tasting her cunt, He did it so well it was only a short time before she shouted, “O mehn,” but he wasnt done,he moved his tongue to her clit and began to stroke it with the velvety feel of his tongue,licking slow,enjoying every single lick and taste till her body began to vibrate and jerk. She slid her ass up and down, pressing her pussy down over his mouth and nose,leaving traces of her juices all over his lips and nose.
Preye couldnt wait to slip his dick inside her warm valley but before he could make a move in that direction she adjusted her body so that her cunt lips was brushing on the tip of his cock. With a naughty look on her face, she paused over him for a moment and then she lowered herself unto his throbbing shaft.He seem to gasp for air as she dictated each thrust with the most erotic movement ever seen by him,moving her waist to enjoy the feel of his hard dick inside her.
Holding him back with her hands, she rotated her ass in every direction imaginable. He wanted to cum so badly that he began to thrust his ass too but she wasnt having any of that.She planned to be in control till the end.
She moved fast,she moved slow, At last,he felt his passion rising,his balls bulging with the oncumming deluge .Sasha sensed that he was about to dump his load and she tightened the grip on his fingers,held him down and increased the pace. She was moving up and down on his dick now as if she was riding a racehorse and when he did explode inside of her she got so excited she began to yell and shake uncontrolably as she experienced a mindblowing orgasm.
They both slid into the pool to cool off..she swam over to him ”Did i tell you that i always cook a three course meal?”
”No you didnt..so whats next on the menu?” he asked
“A hot sausage but ironically,only I get to eat it while you enjoy the pleasure of watching me eat,” she winked and giggled, “I hope you’ll love my cooking?”
“Surely But i might have to drain the pool afterwards..dont want semen floating around,” he said.
”After am done,there won’t be any floating around” she said as she pointed to her open mouth ,submerging herself in front of him as he let out a sigh of pleasure.Well,he was never one to argue or refuse blissful pleasure…he could get use to this kind of cooking.
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