THE SEX SERIES Volume 1.

A new series, premiers today whether Juicy Juix likes it or not....lol

Pretty much excited that i have found someone who writes erotica fictions without hiding behind a pseudo name and its also a coincidence that we almost have similar on air names while i was on radio even though he still is a broadcaster. I love and fell helplessly in love with his website and i think you guys can check it out too HERE.

 I felt like the rug had been pulled from underneath my feet. What was this girl saying to me? Three years of loving her and she was just going to end it, just like that? What had I not done right better still, what had I done wrong?

All these roiling thoughts I kept to myself as she prattled on. No, something more is going on. This is not ordinary so I pressed and pressed till she caved and confessed that she was getting married. Wow! For three years this witch had led me on and there I was living a fool’s paradise well, never again. No more Mr nice guy and so dear reader you now know a little bit of my history.

Now, to the present, allow me to introduce myself. My name is Kelechi. I'm 32 and a banker. Not some "kwe kwe" banker, I run with the big leagues. I like to think I'm handsome and a great catch to the ladies that cross my path or so they think till they really get to know me and then they realise too late of course that I'm a baby face assassin.

Not to toot my own horn or anything but, there is no girl ever created that I can't bed. Yeah roll your eyes but that's my gift. For some guys they spend a lot of time to crack a girl. Me? All I need is three days and the girl, woman or lady is mine.

Even my married friends fear me as one such friend got to find out when he set up his fiancé a week to their wedding. Only for me to shatter that engagement at his instigation I might add. Yes, women reading this might call me arrogant, I know I am arrogant but when I'm fucking you haha the name you call would be anything but arrogant.

I remember one such lady who used to live in my compound before she left the country. Ola was her name and for some weird reason she never liked me maybe because of my said arrogance I don't know. But whenever I greeted her, she never responded. I always made sure to be polite whenever I came across her. Maybe she hadn't been laid in a while I don't know. If anything, I pitied her but as the French would say, ce la vie. Anyway, I didn't know fate had more in store for us as I would soon find out.

One Saturday night, on invitation to a friend’s birthday bash, I'd decked out in my most snazzy attire hoping to pull available chicks at the party. It had been a while since I'd fucked anyone and I badly needed sex that night. For me however, not just anyhow sex but mind blowing, feet curling, eye popping outta their sockets kinda sex.

That was my sole mission at this party. Dancing and mingling I scoped out the scene for possible victims. There were girls everywhere tall, short, fat, skinny but none who hit my sweet spot yet. Then I saw her. She'd been backing me but damn she looked good. I love a curvy woman and this lady was it. She had the type of ass I call "wide load." The mere sight of her had my dick aching to bury itself inside her. I swallowed the vodka I'd been holding. Feeling the hot liquid in my body as I made my way towards the object of my affection. Tapping her lightly to gain her attention, she turned to look at me. She was pretty. Not take your breath away pretty but she would have to do. With an ass like that damn straight, she would have to do. I opened my mouth to give her some cheesy pick up line next thing I heard was "Ify if you love yourself, you'd ignore that guy. He's a no good arrogant skirt chaser."

I looked towards the voice so utterly incensed was I that it took me a second to recognise the bitch that had spoken. Hmmmm, I stared into the hateful eyes of Ola my neighbour. What was this devil doing here I wondered as I tried to salvage the damage she had caused but the Ify girl seemed to have bought what Ola was selling because the look she gave me told me I needn't bother trying.

Rage welled inside me. Who the hell did this woman think she was? I'd never had issues with her but it was obvious that, she had issues with me and I was going to know why. I grabbed her arm, dragging her outside. She sputtered and began raising her voice but with the loud music people thought she must have been trying to talk above the music to get my attention plus I must have looked like an angry boyfriend that people just allowed us through.

Outside, I didn't let go of her till I'd dragged her away from the crowd towards what I could only call a car park as most of the cars at the party were parked there. "Will you let go of me you bloody fool" she screamed but I didn't till I was sure we were out of ear shot. Then I spun her in front of me and snarled "you will tell me what issue you have with me that you are always nasty to me. I don't know you, have never met you and yet at every given opportunity, you make it a point of duty to be nasty to me."

She blinked and then said "so, you clearly don't remember me?" I stared silently waiting for her to solve the mystery. "Rumukurushi lesson" she spat at me. I kept quiet still. Though, I remembered I'd attended GCE lessons there. Seeing I didn't have anything to say, she reminded me of some girl I'd dated briefly but the girl had been too much of a drama queen that I soon got tired. "Wait, so that is the reason for all this drama’’ I stated once she'd finished, ‘’Just because I dated your friend and dumped many years ago? You must be very stupid" I finished and then let her go. I was so irritated I left the party.

Sunday morning, not in the mood to go anywhere, I lazed in bed watching a movie when my doorbell rang. Who could it be I thought as most of my neighbours had gone for church meetings! I reluctantly left the bed and padded to the living room to check. On opening the door, see Ola standing there. Irritation swiftly returned. I stood silent. The time for niceties clearly over then she spoke. "Please I'd like to talk to you." I opened the gate, let her in and then turned on the television just in case things got awkward.

"I came to apologize for my behaviour she started ‘’I guess I carried it too far. Seeing as we are adults, I can tell you truth now." I still said nothing so she continued. "I really liked you when we were younger but instead of me you picked Tracy and used to behave like I didn't exist and that made me hate you. A hatred that increased after you dumped Tracy and began to avoid her altogether."

I kept quiet. I seriously did not like this lady and wanted her out of my house. "Okay’’ I started. ‘’If that is all, you can leave. I was doing something inside before you showed up." Standing up to indicate our little tete a tete over she said "Please, please if there's anything I can do to make it right I'll do." Hmmmm I stared at her, it wasn't that big a deal I remember thinking then a wicked thought came into my mind. What if this girl...? I didn't finish the thought but decided to test out my theory. "Would you like something to drink?" I said turning on the air conditioner. She affirmed that she did. I got some Vodka and we began gisting as I pulled her with drink.

Soon we fell into comfortable silence as our attention turned to the movie seeing as there was nothing more to say. I wondered why she didn't get up and leave then, when a highly sexual scene came on the screen. Talk about embarrassing. I was so turned on; I had to cross my legs when Ola suddenly spoke up. "I don't get the way they make sex to be one grand thing in movies. All the pretence abegi" she pontificated. I laughed and said "I could show you why." I guess the Vodka had made me brazen enough to say that but I was testing a theory as to why she was still in my house. It didn't surprise me one iota when she said "taaaa comot there, empty mouth." I did not need further prompting.

I stood up quickly covering the distance between us. I pulled her up as she feebly protested but of course that one was for the record that she didn't give in easily and then, I kissed her. She tasted so good as I darted my tongue in and out of her mouth. She kissed me back with equal passion as my hands sought her breasts.

She groaned, pressing deeper into me as I began unbuttoning her blouse. She smelt fresh, I faintly wondered if she had taken a bath before coming over but that hardly mattered. 

Naked, she looked glorious. Her body wasn't bad as I sucked on her tits. Groan after groan escaped her lips as I guided her hands towards my dick. Her hands on my shaft were really warm and I almost came when she began stroking me. I couldn't stand it. I needed to be buried inside her so I made her kneel gently rubbing my cock all over her face before forcing her mouth open to suck me. Willingly and gladly she did. Sucking my dick so good my legs began to shake, I held her head in place as she sucked so tight. Kai, she was really good. Fondling my balls as she sucked my length, I found it hard concentrating. It was that good, I felt high. I didn't want to cum yet so pushing her off, I proceeded to suck her too. She was so loud I had to make the television louder. I licked her clitoris till she began to whimper. Lightly sucking it to give her maximum pleasure. She grabbed my head begging me not to stop as I gently sucked the tiny cartilage that made her go nuts.

I stuck my fingers inside her gently calling her G spot as I sucked her some more. By this time, she was crying. Calling out my name. Damn I was rock hard. I felt like bursting. Stopping long enough to drag her to my room, I pushed her on the bed as I rooted around a drawer for my condoms. She stroked my length her eyes widening at how big I was. She needn't have bothered I was still hard enough for the condom. Wearing it, I turned her over. I was going to ride her mad. Dripping already, I slid into her warmth. She was so tight which was a surprise and a thrill at the same time as I began to pound her.

I hit her so hard she nearly tore my sheets but she gave me as good as I gave her. I wanted to tear her every which way.

Suddenly she pushed me off, stood up and bent over touching her toes. Wow, I could see everything. Without hesitation, I jumped up and rammed into her. This woman let me fuck her good. And when I called her my whore, she answered. I called her every dirty name I called could think of and she answered meeting my thrusts with equal vigour. And when I felt her clench up I lost my mind. The feeling on my dick was so intense as she begged me to fuck her harder. Tear it she said, wound it she said. Goodness no woman has ever said that to me and I hit her harder. She drove me so wild that on the tenth thrust I couldn't hold it any longer and just burst inside of her.

I could feel her trembling as she came with me and we collapsed together. I lay there spent as she organised herself to leave which was incredible. Where did she find the strength? "Call me anytime you need me I remember her telling me as she left. That, was three days ago. Today, I'm in the office with a hard on because I had a flash back of what Ola did to me. I looked down at my dick and thought "down boy, just wait. Just wait till we get home."And then I smiled.


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