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7 years ago

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It was a great game of Pool. It did not take long
for Ann to realize that I was a novice at the
game. However, she carefully put me through,
showing me how to properly hold the stick, how
to apply force and pressure, how to hit the ball.

One dude who had been watching us for a
while offered to challenge Ann to a match. He
lost. Three other guys came. None of them won.

She forgot me for a while, lost in the game as
she calculated which balls to port and which
ones to block. She was fantastic.

We left the game center about two hours later.

She would not stop yabbing me. I teased her in
return that she was playing a man’s game. I
called her a tomboy. She called me an ‘olodo’.

We were on her street now, and her house was
visible from the bend not far away. She hit me
playfully on the arm and ran towards her gate. I
pursued her and caught up with her grabbing
her from behind as she opened the gate. Her
breathing was heavy as she was almost out of
breath. I kissed her on the neck as we entered
her house.

I settled on the couch as she went into the
bathroom to shower. After a while she came out
with golden morn and a huge loaf of bread. We
ate, played scrabble and settled down to watch
MTN Project Fame. I was sprawled on the rug,
with the remote control in my hand, while she
lay on top of me, her head on my chest. I
caressed her long dark hair, tracing the edges
of her ears, getting to her neck, then back up
to her hair again. She was glued to the screen,
watching the programme that was showing.

I was looking at the screen too, but I wasn’t
seeing anything. My mind was far away,
focused on trying to turn Ann on. I decided to
be more daring. I began to trace gently her
forehead. Then the side of her face, playing
with the little hair by her ear. Then I slowly
began to caress her free hand. Starting from
her shoulder, I would use the tip of my fingers
to run a line down to the insides of her elbow,
until my hand could go no further, then back
up. Slowly and gently I touched and traced. All
the while she was still ‘forming’ that she was
watching Project Fame.

She was wearing a sleeveless top which
exposed a lot more flesh than necessary. As I
moved up again from her elbows, I slid my
fingers gently and softly under her dress.

I touched the bit of flesh before her br3ast,
moving my fingers slowly and gently. She
adjusted her body to give me more space to
navigate. Then she started caressing the hair
on my exposed legs. I took a quick glance at
her. Her eyes were closed.

I bent my head and kissed her head. At the
same time my hand moved further into her
dress. I cupped her soft brea5t as my other
hand started working on her other arm, tracing
gently and drawing different lines on her body.

She dropped the remote control and increased
the speed with which she was caressing my
legs. She held my hand that was on her br3ast
as she began to move to the rhythm of the
melody I was playing on her body. My fingers
that were inside her dress were on her tiny
nippl3, touching very gently and delicately. She
was whining the upper part of her body, letting
out little gasps of pleasure. Her hand clutched
mine, the one that was caressing her arm. I was
very very hard. But I really wanted to please
Ann, probably in a way say thank you for the
great hospitality she had shown me. I planned
to take it slowly and gently. No rushing.

While my fingers were still kneading her nippl3,
I stopped caressing her other hand. I traced the
caress from the shoulder to her neck, then
slowly I drew circles to her collarbone, the down
very slowly I traced to her brea5t. I traced the
area around the nippl3 while making sure I
avoided the nippl3. I continued this motion for
a while as my other hand began to rub her
nippl3 faster. She was m0an!ng softly now. I
continued to trace the outline of her br3ast
outside the fabric, slowly and gently, watching
the reaction on her face as I teased her.

I gradually traced back to her nippl3 and
sq££zed the nippl3 between my fingers. I
made sure there was enough friction between
the fabric and her flesh. She let out a long and
slow “ahhhhhhhh”.

All of a sudden, as if possessed, she turned and
came at me. She took off her dress, flinging it
on the floor. We kissed. What a kiss it was! We
must have kissed for up to ten minutes. Gosh!
She was a kisser. Maybe it was because she was
very h0rny. She kissed my lips, sU-Cking my
lower lip. She took all of my mouth in hers while
her hand roamed all of my body. I was on fire.

She kissed my mouth, my cheek my eyes. Her
lips did stuff to my ears and the back of my
neck. I was literally shaking. I lifted my hands
as she took of my shirt. I got up and sat on the
couch.

She sat on top of me on the couch facing me,
her legs wrapped around my waist. She was
towered above me. My hand moved up and
down her body as she grinded herself on me. I
took one of her nippl3s in my mouth and sU-Ck it
softly. I licked the edges of the nippl3 while my
other hand sq££zed her as5 and the other one
roamed her body.

“Ahh..ahhh…ohhhh..aahh…” she m0aned.

She was lost in ecstasy as she almost fell to the
ground. I had to catch her as she went
backwards from the “sweetness” of my lips on
her nippl3. I was surprised at how sensitive she
was and why she was so hyperactive. I la!d her
down on the rug. I began my trademark tease,
using my tongue on every part of her body. She
jerked at my touch, m0an!ng loudly and
pushing my head to her pus5y. I licked from
her navel down to her pub1c hair, while my
hands continued to rub her nippl3 and scratch
the insides of her thighs. I got to her cl1t and
circled it for a while, licking the huge flesh that
covered it. She was so very wet. I licked off the
fluids and spread the flesh that covered her
cl1t.

I saw the little pinky head of her cl1t and
descended on it. I held the cl1t steady in
between my teeth and began to flick it very
very fast. She held my head and was moving
her waist.

“Oh yeeaaa…Oh teaaa…Oh yeaa” she m0aned.
I licked the cl1t faster, occasionally pausing to
catch my breath my taking a long dragging lick
from her pus5y back to her cl1t. Then I
resumed sU-Cking her. She was going crazy. She
was rubbing my head now and jerking really
fast.

“ohhhh…I’m gonna Pour baby… I’m gonna Pour
baby…” she said
I quickly stopped and took off my shorts. I
grabbed a condom from my wallet, tore the
wrapper with my teeth and put it on with one
hand, while the other hand was rubbing her
cl1t. If you can’t do this you are not yet a pro….

I positioned her legs well as I spread them
apart. I set my d1ck at the entrance of the
pus5y. I tried to enter. But it would not go in. I
looked at the place very well, found it and tried
to insert my d1ck again. It still refused to enter.
Then I looked at her. She had this sorry and
pleading look on her face.

Then I realized what was wrong.

She was a virgin.