It was on Sunday at 6 pm already and I felt like I had rested enough. My pussy was still sore from earlier, but I had given myself enough pep talks throughout the day about learning to relax so I could enjoy the sex a whole lot more the next time. I also had to live up to the promise I’d made myself that morning, that I had to prove that I knew how to fuck a man, that I wasn’t scared at all.

Looking back now, I can see all these little mistakes I made; I hardly ever made decisions that suited my liking or were dominantly for me. I didn’t know what sex meant or how it was supposed to make me feel; in my mind, it was always a service to men, something I owed them… something I did because men wanted it with me. And sooooo, when Salim told me that my vagina was powerful and that it could possibly ruin his life if he got hooked, it sparked something within me. I was reminded that it was about me. The sex was always supposed to be for me, for my happiness and pleasure… I was supposed to feel good, who would have thought???

I had done my research and was pretty confident in the game I was going to pull that night. I was ready to have great sex. He would have no choice but to ask “What are we?” by the time we were done because this was definitely going to leave a mark in his life.

XX

Salim was sweet. A thug in the streets, but the sweetest guy to me. Nilipata ashapika ka-sembe na beef when I got to his place and he had set up huge cushions in his humble living room in a way we could sit for dinner together. He’d selected a movie as well, I can’t remember which one it was but the rest of the evening was filled with so much laughter. I had also remembered to carry my own set of condoms this time; I was worried we would run out if they kept tearing mbikoss mjamaa alikua better endowed than three elephants and a horse if you attached their dicks. That would have been a damn shame because there was no way I was having raw sex, I hadn’t even tried it yet by then.

Embarrassingly, I was actually more afraid of a pregnancy than infections; I didn’t pay much attention to all the other consequences of raw sex except that, because it was a reality that seemed a bit too far-fetched for me (in my mind) to ever become a victim. Besides, it was impossible to catch HIV na nilikua tu nimedinya one other person, right???

XX

I stood up and held my hand out for him to hold, I wanted him to stand up and follow my lead. Salim was about 8 years older than me . I used to think the older they got, the more sense they saw  plus of course, I was excited for a show of his experience,😖🤦🏾‍♀️ (Kumbe they just get better at games…. 😭😤) I was elated at the thought of having a much older guy not only  like me, especially since I hadn’t dated outside the teenage age group 😤 , but also subdue to my command. I wanted to see just what power I had as well as to understand what he meant when he said that I was capable of so much, if only I knew what sex appeal I possessed.  

 He was staring into my eyes right up until he stood up, I loved it when his body pressed against mine because his chest was so firm and robust, his abs so well sculpted… he was in nice fitting pants and a shirt so I’d already been checking him out from the time I entered his house. Earlier on, we had discussed our ‘sex’ and I’d of course, shown marvel over his msolombo 😂 hio kitu btw ni weapon. 😂😂 He smirked in a playful way to acknowledge that he was aware then told me that women often feared getting laid by him so dryspell zake zingehit ata a couple of years at a go. Poor man hadn’t had sex in so long, he was giving it a break because he knew he liked me and was willing to wait. I felt so sorry for him, assuming how difficult it must’ve been, but I also felt like it was cute.

It’s a good time to remind you guys that he’s Luo.
A Luo tout. Wa manyanga. Sigh 😅

The naïveté.

I led him into his kitchen. We could barely both fit in there but I wanted to be as nasty as I could get. I wanted to finally enjoy a good romping- one for the books, or blog If you may. I remember being so damn skinny so manze , I hope you can close your eyes and imagine the kind of determination and commitment I had put into this, the hours of meditation it took for me to willingly want his monster cock inside me.

I unbuttoned his shirt, top to bottom, still staring right back into his eyes. He was already really hard for me yet I hadn’t even touched him, his hard dick was pressing against my crotch and I was beyond enthusiastic for everything that was about to happen. 

He pulled my pants down, spread my legs a few inches apart and turned me around so my ass was on him, he then bent me over so my torso was slightly over the sink and his fat hot throbbing cock was rubbing against my thighs, catching the occasional drip of happiness pouring from my lady parts down my inner thighs… It was so intense that we were both willing to forgo the foreplay, even our breathing was altered, it was heavy and curious; I could see it in his eyes that he was ready to tear me apart. I just wanted to keep feeling his warm skin pressed against mine and his hands wander all over my body. It’s crazy how powerful the mind is, I had surprisingly, singlehandedly conditioned myself to remain calm enough to allow myself to open up to him in such a way. It’s crazy.

He put his dick inside me and this time I howled so loudly that he had to cover my mouth with his palm. It was a couple of hours later and it was already very quiet outside, I had to do better about my noise otherwise neighbours wangejua hio rungu ni ile exray alisema inaeza  fanya Madame  a- pupu.

There’s a lot of things I think about often, like the first thrust. This is the thrust that makes me feel some type of way and I can confirm that on a scale of ‘silence’ to ‘moaning-so-loudly-because-my-soul-almost-just-had-an-orgasm-from-your-precious-dick-and-that’s-why-I’m-tearing-up-because-I’m-afraid-of-catching-feelings’, I was at a solid 10.

It felt so good that I almost whispered ‘I love you’. My second encounter with this man in barely 24 hours and that one thrust was the one that had me thinking about how happy I wanted to make him after he asked me to be his girlfriend just to get these quality strokes every day. I was as sure as death that he would anyway, it was only a matter of time.

He kept thrusting and thrusting. I kept screaming and shaking at the ma-utamus I was drowning in; his dick was like a magic wand that stroked every inch of my insides with little eruptive explosions of ecstasy. He tore off my top to expose my bare chest, grabbing my breasts and occasionally rubbing on my nipples, which were harder than life rn in this Uhuru’s economy for the common mwananchi.

If my pussy could talk, I’m sure she’d thank me for Salim. The further we went on, the more comfortable I got and the better everything felt. It was time for me to fuck him, but his dick was so good that I kept getting distracted and zoning out from my ‘full-proof’ plan. Clearly there’s always a loophole.

He turned me around and lifted me on to the kitchen counter then held my delicate face in his hands and went on to kiss me so passionately. He was really into it, holding my body in his arms and kissing me all over. I knew that this was the only chance I had to switch positions and take over because I was still very determined to show him what tricks I had up my sleeves.

XX

I pushed him back and got off the counter then pushed him some more so his back was against the corridor wall . I loved his reaction to, and how he let out a slight moan when I kissed him on his neck, that’s the power he was talking about huh? I loved it even more the way he squirmed when I breathed down his neck as I reached for his shaft, he whispered under his breath something that sounded like ‘Leo utanimaliza’ .

Let me remind you that ni very important kumaintain tu ndio kiherehere isifanye ukue too extra, labda ningemjibu nipate kumbe si mimi naongeleshwa, ni kuma. I moved down his whole body with my tongue, playfully biting, kissing, licking and nibbling on him along the way.

 I went down on my knees and started to lick the tip of his dick. I was convinced that that was as far as I could go but I was willing to go a little bit further. My mouth was full and it was a bit difficult at first but the more niliendelea kumpea hedi, the better I felt I got at it. 

I was just getting the hang of it when he abruptly tugged at my ponytail and started to fuck my mouth. 

Hizi zilikua gani tena manze. 

I only saw this shit in porn. But sawa. I adapted and went with his flow. I kept gagging n sht but sasa si it was part of the process. Uyu nilikua nimemuonea 18. Sensual sex seemed foreign na I had to decide whether I was going to be okay with that. 

I almost died guise , but I managed.

XX

 I led him to his room and of course got on top. 

Semeni kupanda mlima Everest. There was a fat chance that he would probably destroy my insides buttttttt, hatuwezi jua Kama hatujatry. Chuma ya doshi.

It took me a minute to get used to humping him but once he was in, I was the one struggling to keep a straight face because of just how good it felt. The whole time ata hatukutaka kuongeleshana, we were both so engrossed that I could only describe it as a sexual trip where I could swear it was almost like an out-of-body experience. I could feel myself floating while in a trance, filled with so much happiness and pleasure from the sex. Salim kept saying my name and cursing. He kept calling me ‘ babe’ too and spanking my ass vile konkodi hua wanagonga chuma ya mathree pale stage, kaende kaende. Rough and nasty.  He was enjoying how my titties bounced and the way my waist whined while I was on top of him, he stared at me like he couldn’t believe how good this was. He felt exactly what I was feeling.

I rode that dick like I was stealing it. Into the sunset. His eyes stayed rolled back na kusema tu ukweli, champe aliishiwa na nguvu on that fateful day.

I’d say I’m lucky that I get reeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaallllllllllllyyyyyyy wet so this time, in addition to the fact that I was relaxed and extremely horny, it was just like the first thrust all over again; it was magical. I think I used to be a lot more noisy a couple years back , I had zero control over it and this seemed to turn him on even more because the louder I got, the faster he pumped and in no time our rhythmic humping was about to give me the first ever orgasm I’d experienced with a man. Ile njaro alikua akislide in and out kama nyoka pangoni is where I lost it guys. I say this because I remember. I remember going online to research on what an orgasm felt like. I matched every single detail to all the stories I read of.  I was cumming.
Nilitetemeka kama msee amepigwa shock (taser) till it died down . I still kentbilivit.

That was the first time I ever reached a sexual climax. My whole body was still shaking as he was pumping the fastest I had ever experienced. The look on his face was scary, a mixture of disbelief, pleasure and fear; I could tell he was about to cum by the way he was sweaty and breathing heavy. 

‘Bebii namwagaaaaaaaaa!’ he said, with all the strength he had left.

I felt a warm gush flush within me as he grabbed my whole body and put his own around me. He held me for a good minute or so then rolled me over so I was on my back on his ka-mattress . I was too exhausted to open my eyes until I felt him kiss my forehead and then my cheek. . This time, a record of 12 straight minutes- I could be wrong though, it could have been less. 

“Manze unakuaga umeiva,” he said, “Nilikua naogopa kukuguza tena ju uliumia Jana but  eh, Ii stuff yako ni tamu. “

I giggled and opened my eyes. I was drained af!

He was still hard . Imara  Kama simba but I noticed that the condom was torn. 

I sat up immediately, panicky and in shock then asked him if there was a chance that it tore while he was inside me and he seemed shocked too. 

I was so confused. Sasa what did people do condom ikiburst????? Did this mean that I was going to get pregnant???

He told me that I didn’t need to worry and he would take care of me. He’d get me the medicine that I needed to be ‘safe’.

That was a bit of a relief for me, I was convinced to stay the night because he wanted to surprise me with breakfast in the morning- aka morning glory but I didn’t find that out until the actual next morning. 

XX

Before we tucked in to sleep, he asked me to be his girlfriend. He acknowledged that it might have been the wrong time to ask but he promised that he was sure about not wanting anyone else to ever have me. He promised to treat me like a queen so I would experience the love of a mature man. He threw in a lot of jokes and we also talked about the sex we had just had. I was getting that warm fuzzy feeling in my chest, almost as if I was beginning to see him in the same way he saw me. I was beginning to like him.

I was smitten and happy. I couldn’t believe that the guy who had just given me the best sex of my life wanted me to be his girlfriend. 

I told him I was willing to see where things went. 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰

XX

This was the beginning of a series of life lessons , character development, premium tears , the best sex of my life and the happiest a man had ever made me feel all in one. 

That was day 2. 

Check out part 1 : https://loveandorgasms.com/salim-and-the-monster-cck/

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