Hello stella, I wanted to send this in long before now but kept procrastinating and eventually got too busy to write, here goes my tale and biko hide my identity before bv's who are my students will start giving me the 'bad eyes'...lol.
While in the university I dated a young dude in engineering who was two years ahead of me for close to 3years, for the first two years we cuddled mostly and at most pyessed bwest and kissed but never collected the main thing until my service year while he worked in a firm in the east we agreed to drill the hole before we get married.
The day we eventually collected was a memorable night as my bf was extremely patient while he drilled with his 'special tool'. That marked the beginning of our adventure, I equally had time on my hands and I enjoyed my National Year of S3x and Comfort.
Few months later preparations for our wedding hit the rocks, infidelity on his part, cultural differences and distance perhaps contributed but I didn't want to give up. He broke up with me over the phone one night after a girl answered his call, I told him I'll fly down to his base the following weekend so we could talk things out and if no head way we go our separate ways.
On the said weekend of my trip, I was at the airport early, I purchased my ticket and checked in looking so depressed, dejected and as if I lost a loved one to death. I sat quietly at a cafe looking lost and on my second cup of cappuccino when a nerdy looking dude came to sit by me and ordered for his meal, he tried to pick up a conversation with me by complementing my natural looks but I was in no mood for any jokes.
To make situation worse he didn't have 3k to pay for his coffee and sandwiches( you know how costly airport meals can be), he was blowing phoneh if they accept pounds as he is out of naira, the waiter did not want to hear any of it and was prepared to disgrace this nerdy looking dude, he lowered his voice and asked me to loan him 3k.
I was displeased but I gave him and walked out of the cafe, he followed me clumsily and demanded my number promising to refund it, I told him not to bother but insisted saying he needed to at least thank me properly I gave him and just to later find out we were on same flight but thankfully different seats.
On reaching the east I found my way to my bf's house and there he was with a lady living with him and sharing his personal effects and space, I just told myself I was stupid but was determined not to just give up, I checked into a small guest inn with the promise we would talk over it later in the evening, we did and sadly we called it off officially.
I spent the entire evening crying and regretted giving 'IT' to him.
At about 8pm I got a call from my new nerdy dude friend I met at the airport, he thanked me profusely and pleaded he needed to refund me the 3k, I arranged a meeting with him in 30mins as I resolved to leave town the following day.
He came on time as promised and we hung out at the bar but he noticed my red and swollen eyes, he probed me till I told him what my mission was in the town, he consoled me deeply and asked me to stay few more days so I could heal but i refused, he kept me company till about mid night before leaving for his house with the promise dropping me off at the airport in the morning.
He kept to his promise and that's how we started calling back and forth for about nine months, I fell in love anew but distance was an issues since he was abroad.
He made it clear he wanted to marry me while I made it also clear no collecting till our wedding night, he made plans to relocate to the country once we are married so he started visiting home quite often and along the line we collected at least to test drive it*winks*. That was when he confessed that was his first time he ever met a woman, saying he never had time for women as he was more concerned about his studies.... I was shocked to my marrow.
We didn't collect again till our wedding day, he got into the country early hours of our wedding day and went straight to the hotel room to freshen up.
9am was the traditional wedding while 1pm was the white wedding while the reception was a dinner party, after the Church service about 4pm, we retired to our room to get prepared for the dinner party.
The unbelievable happened!
Immediately we got in, the speed he used to remove his clothes and ordered me to removed mine was surprising, in a split second he has pwessed byest, sucked byest, fingered punny, I could feel the excitement in him. He didn't even thrust for long before he came. We quietly went to shower and while towelling his Jr stood attention again.
I just smiled and asked him to relax let me take charge if not his system would get used to been an indomie man.
I carefully kissed him while my hands fondled his balls and his shaft, gently coming down to his nips, at this point he was helpless on his back, I started testing his microphone when I see he is about to come I remove and blow some air on the mic, it's part of testing the microphone.... Lol.
After 15mins of foreplay I climbed him gently and rode him and stopped at intervals to kiss him I changed positions to give the reverse cowgirl style and next thing his dad knocked on the door demanding to see him, he shouted saying he will be down shortly he needs to rest for sometime, his dad insisted he wants him to meet some people in 20mins.
We had no choice but to round up what we were doing, I went down on four and guided him to go doggy on me, after few thrusts he shouted saying it's too sweet, I urged him to go on and in no time we were done and he went to meet his dad.
After the dinner party we partied till dawn and left for our honey moon destination where I taught him undisturbed how to please me sexually and in turn teach him what grown men do to the woman he loves dearly.
It's been almost 10years now we've been married and our sex life is awesome, he is willing to learn and please me in bed also me, he keeps saying I spoiled him as he met me as a virgin.