Must Read: S*x As She Taught Me - Season 1 - Episode 9

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Must Read: S*x As She Taught Me - Season 1 - Episode 9

She didnt come in immediately,maybe she was
hurt too,or just couldnt face me yet. I folded
myself on the bed,assuming the fetal position.


Her words spiralling in my head. Little by
little,everything she had just told me started
coming back. I couldnt make sense of it,no
matter how hard i tried. They were like fleeting
thoughts,blinking in my head,giving me an
explosive ache.


I tried to picture his face,nothing came of it.


She had told me that she was already
bethroted to someone at home,that they were
probably gonna wed when she graduated and
went for service. They had known each other
from childhood and both families wanted them
to get married. Before we resumed that
semester,her mum told her about it. She said
she was confused about the whole
arrangement,and wasnt sure she loved the
guy,but could not say no to her family and his.



That was the semester we met,she said she
didnt know what drew her to me,even when
she knew she was older than me. The entire
time she spoke,i noticed she refused to say
anything about loving me. Damn i felt used,i
felt betrayed. This was my first love,my first
everything. And it was leading no where. Now
when i think about it,i realise how it would have
been perfect for a player,or how i would have
reacted to it now i was older and no longer
naive,although am still a hopeless romantic at
heart!. I had a golden opportunity,great s*x
and fun,with no strings attached. Something
every guy would kill for,but only a handful will
ever experience.


No,you dont do that to a kid in love. It’s just like
buying a toy car for a child,just when you’ve
taught him how to play with it,you smash it into
smitterings in front of the him. Only people who
have really loved hard,and felt a heart
wrenching heartbreak would get the picture am
trying to paint. It really did feel like someone
pulling away my heart,taking something
precious from me. What shocked me most was
that i still loved her nontheless,i could live with
what she told me.I couldnt imagine leaving
now. I was gonna enjoy it till the last minute.

Yes,the very last minute.

She came into the room,lazily lay on top of me.


I didnt turn around,she started petting
me,kissing me all over,telling me she was sorry.


She said she had meant to tell me earlier on,but
didnt wana ruin what we had. That made two of
us,i thought. I couldnt resist her touches,even
now i was mad. I turned around,lay my head on
her bréásts,and wept softly. I know a man isnt
supposed to cry,but i couldnt help it,the tears
made me strong,i would have exploded if i had
tried to hold it back. She drew me nearer into
her cocoon,were i was safe and sheltered,her
warmth shielding me from the cold world.


From then on it was pure bliss btw us,our bond
grew stronger and she became more fond of
me. Now i knew our relationship would not last,i
decided to make the most of it while it
lasted,and she did the same too,although i still
secretly wished for the faintest glow at the end
of the tunnel.She helped me get over the love
thing,assuring me that we’ll always be special
to eachother,and that she would never forget
me,no matter what happens. Most times we
tried to avoid talking about it,instead we
focused on the present,being there for
eachother, and seizing the slightest excuse to
spend time together.


Damn we became inseperable those days,and
the s*x was mindblowing each and everytime.


It was hotter than the last time,then hotter
again the next time,and then the next time
again. Sometimes it’l be at my place,then other
times we’d do it at her place. People who knew
me before said i changed alot during those few
months,even the way i carried myself,the way i
dressed and above all the way i saw myself.


Good s*x and an alluring company really does
wonders to you.My confidence was at an all
time peak,and i learnt something else from
her,which to this day is still part of me,her
happiness and the way she saw life. She loved
mischief alot and would always try to make you
laugh at the slightest opportunity. Yes,my
Stephanie was graceful and full of humour. She
was an enigma,she was my first and i
remember her not in a bitter way,but in the
sweetest fashion possible.


Reminiscing about our many excapades, always
elicits some sort of kinky nostalgia within me.
One time she spent the weekend at my
house,we made love every were possible. We
were virtually always nákéd when we were
alone,especially when we slept. I remember one
incident that almost embarassed me in front of
my friends. It was early in the evening,and 3 of
my friends were in my room,we were watching
a movie with the lights off,as we normally did at
times. We were lying on the rug,while
Stephanie was snuggling beside me,with my
friends sandwiching us. I think the movie was
interesting,although i dont remember what it
was about,as we were all really concentrating.


Midway thru the movie,i felt her left hand
snaking into my shorts. I froze. I pinched her
hand to deter her,she giggled. My friends must
have thought it was because of the movie. She
started stroking my díck,while still pretending
to watch the movie. It was dark,but for the faint
blue light emanating from the TV set. I was
afraid my friends would notice what was going
on,but they were completely oblivious. Her
massaging expertise left me inundated. She
would stroke slowly,sway my balls from side to
side,then return back to stroking. It was at
such a slow pace that i almost died from
holding back. I considered standing up and
excusing myself,but i knew her all too well for
that,i couldnt chicken out,or she would tease
me about it all week. She kept on blowing
me,all the while spotting a wicked expression
on her face. What almost knocked me off my
game,was when she placed my glans btw her
fingers,rubbed it up and down,using my pre-
cüm as a lubricant. Damn,i coughed hard to
hide the pleasure,she innocently asked if i was
ok,my friends asking too. I said i was fine,but i
couldnt wait for that damn movie to end,so my
friends would leave the room. The night was
surely gonna be a long one..

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