It was all she ever wanted. She could feel it now. Her smile broadened. Oh how I wish this day will never end. Here she was in her own apartment, not her parents’ house. She had the whole space to herself. She felt her heart beat fast. She liked it. It meant she was actually living. She looked at him and shifted her gaze then looked again. He was everything she wanted in a man – tall, fair, red lips and very handsome. He was standing right in front of her. Caroline wanted him badly. He looked at her. Then his eyes dropped to her boobs. She felt him undressing her with his eyes. She was shy. In a bid not to appear desperate, Caroline decided not to make a move. She bit her lip. He took a step closer but she didn’t move. He took another step then another until he was just a breath away from her. He looked straight into her eyes and she felt chills run down her spine.
Her palms were sweaty. Oh crap! Let him not touch my hands. She prayed silently. He kissed her forehead gently. She wanted more; more than a kiss on the forehead. Caroline wanted a taste of him. She knew he wanted more of her. He held back.
Why was he holding back? Was it her hair? She remembered she paid a visit to the salon yesterday. Why then would he be holding back? Or was he having second thoughts? All these thoughts ran through her mind.
“Are you sure about this?” he asked.
She blinked. She wasn’t expecting that question. Maybe something like ‘I hope you’re ready’ would have been appropriate but to ask if she was sure was to question her decision making ability.
He repeated the question just in case she didn’t hear it the first time. She thought hard about it. Was she really ready? Was she sure about it? She knew she wanted him, right from the first day he moved into the estate. And thanks to her cousin they had become close friends. But now she wanted more than friendship; she wanted him all to herself. Call it infatuation, lust or love but Caroline knew what she wanted and she was damn sure about it.
She had imagined what this day would look like; had several fantasies of it for the past 25 years. Now was the time for it to come to pass and she wasn’t going to back out. For 25 years, she had had to wait; she told herself it wasn’t yet time. She had to first finish school, then get a good job, and get married. Then, she could do as many times as she wanted. She wanted to make her parents proud. Her past relationships all ended because the guys couldn’t keep their zips up. So she promised herself never to date again. Not until she had gotten a job and was ready to settle down.
Now she had a great job, owned an apartment and drove the latest car in town. But she lacked one thing – a man. She was lonely. She promised herself not to commit to any relationship until she was ready for marriage because she wasn’t ready to give up the cookie yet. Now she was ready but no man was forthcoming. The few ones that approached her were too old, uneducated or lacking the means to provide for her. In other cases, she didn’t like them.
But then she met James and everything seemed to change. She was willing to give it up at the slightest opportunity. He was everything she wanted. Besides she wasn’t getting any younger so what better time to do it than now? Now was her opportunity to taste freedom. She felt so excited.
“I’m sure,” she said. He looked at her in a way that suggested he wanted reaffirmation. She gave him the same response.
“Your first time?” he asked. She looked at the floor. He smiled. He could tell it was her first time.
“Why did you choose me?” he asked. She looked up. She had never anticipated that question; she wasn’t sure herself why she had taken keen interest in James. Yeah, he was tall, handsome and all that but what exactly made him stand out among the others tall and handsome guys? She blinked several times. James put his hands on her shoulders to calm her down.
“Why don’t I get you a glass of water?” he dashed into the kitchen.
“Here you go,” he said.
She gulped it all at once. “I didn’t realise how thirsty I was. Do you mind getting me another?”
“I think a glass would be enough for now.” They both laughed.
He removed the hair that covered her face; he caressed her face and gave her a kiss on the lips. She kissed him back. Her heart was beating fast. She started unbuttoning his shirt. Her hands were all over him; on his head, his face, and his hands and then she reached for his zips. He pulled back.
“Let’s take it slowly,” he said. She nodded and then pounced on him.
“I need you,” she said. “I need you badly.”
He sat her down. “I know you need me but this is your first time, remember? I wouldn’t want to hurt you in the process of allowing you want me.”
She relaxed. She felt embarrassed. Her eyes avoided his. “I’m sorry,” she said “but I don’t know what’s wrong with me. All my hormones are screaming out right now.”
James laughed. She loved it when he laughed. He looked sexy. “That means you’re horny; sexually aroused I mean.”
She agreed to take it slowly. He pulled her up and kissed her passionately. He caressed every part of her body. He reached for her buttons and started unbuttoning them. Then he pulled her skirts down.
“Wow,” he exclaimed. “You’ve got a great body.”
She thanked him. He removed his belt and undressed himself. They were both facing each other – she wearing pant and bra while he was in boxers. She removed her bra. He touched her breasts. They were tender. He sucked her nipples hard. She moaned. It was exactly how she had imagined it – the ecstasy. He kissed her lips while his hands went into her pants. He touched her; she was already wet. She moaned. They were on the floor. He gently removed her pants. Then he kissed her again; he kissed every part of her body.
“Can I lick you?” he asked.
“Do whatever the hell you need to do,” She said. “I’m all yours.” She moaned as he brought his mouth to her vagina. He kissed it gently before sticking out his tongue to lick her. She loved the feeling. She moaned. With one hand she rubbed his hand and with the other she caressed her breast. When he was done he took off his pants. She was stunned. She had never seen anything so big. Truth is that was her first time of seeing a man’s penis. The others were in movies. “Don’t be scared darling, it won’t hurt you.” He smiled. She smiled too. He was on top of her. He gently inserted his thing into hers. She screamed. She bled. She moaned. It was too big. She smiled. She loved it. She was enjoying the thrusts and moans and kisses. It was a feeling she had never felt before. It was better than she had ever imagined it.
She moaned and moaned. He liked it. He was riding her really fast now. She could hardly catch her breath. He thrust harder. She moaned louder. He was like a monster. This was the time to put into practice all she had watched online. He was impressed; for a first timer she knew lots of moves. She was reaching orgasm. He fingered her clitoris as he fucked her from behind. She moaned and clutched the couch.
“Oh my,” she cried when it was all over. “Wow!” she exclaimed catching her breath. It was all over. She finally felt free. She looked at him; he was sweating. He fetched a glass of water for both of them. She gulped it down in a second.
“More?” she asked.
“I’ll get you another shortly. Once I’m done with mine.”
She laughed. “Don’t be silly James. I meant another round.”
He looked at her. She grabbed the cup from his hand and placed it on the table. She pushed him on the couch and smiled.
“This time around, I’ll be on top.”
Guest Post by - Ify Abani
Ify Abani is a Writer who brings out these feelings through her blood stream down to words from her imaginations
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