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The Virgin Story – Season 1 – Episode 7

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The Virgin Story

The Virgin Story

I looked at her face. Even in the darkness i could see
the passion dissolve fom her eyes. I was angry at the
intruder. It turned out it was a security man, on patrol. I
rebuked him, remiding him of the need to mind his own
business. he apologized, saying he had seen our
shadows from afar and thought it was cultists smoking
marijuana. Then he had moved closer to find out. If he
knew, he wouldn’t have disturbed us cos understand
that body no be firewood. Anyway, the damage was
already done. . Precious was quiet throughout our walk
back back to the class.
When we got to the class I reminded her about what we
were doing and whether we coould continue later. She
said she was not supposed to be cheating on her
boyfriend and that she was feeling guilty. Even though
she liked me, she was still in-love with her boyfriend.
She had been carried away earlier by her attaraction to
me, but she wouldn’t let that get into her head
anymore. But we could still be friends.
There was no need crying over spilt milk.
Before we parted that night, I took one last look at her
and realized I would never have another chance to bleep
this angel.
I soon moved on with life.
In my second year, first semester, I was already getting
familiar with how to handle women, but i was still
sexually in-experienced. My teachers were to be my
roommates. I had the most unique three roommates.
The first guy, Shola, who was nicknamed Awo because
of his trademark glasses was an x-rated movie freak.
He had in his possesion, the largest, most elaborate
collection of porno films on campus. People from far and
near consulted him for blue films. He didn’t just have
them, his knowledge about the adult industry is so vast
he knew everything going on, the who is who in the
industry. He even had connection with some adult movie
stars. He introduced me to p–n. The first time I
watched p–n, I thought it was disgusting so much I
wanted to puke, especially at the scene of girls
swallowing c-m. But I soon got used to it. I realized it
was the easiest way of knowing the female sexual
anatomy and undersstanding how s-x works. It was a
tradition in our room that every friday night was x-rated
night. Awo’s inner circle of x-rated freaks would
converge in our room to watch blue film all night long.
My second roommate was Tolu, nicknamed gentle
because of his smooth swagger. Gentle wasn’t actually
gentle, especially when there was an event to attend. He
was a party freak.
No event on campus was complete without gentle
gracing the occassion. He introduced me to parties and
clubbing. His fast paced lifestyle made him acquainted
with many beautiful girls whom he introduced to friends
in his inner circle. Nobody makes use of this opportunity
more than my third roommate, Femi who was
nicknamed Arsenal because he plays his game
smoothly. Femi was a player and a s-x freak. At the
beginning of the semester, he used to bring this girl into
the room and bang her in the corner so much the girl
would be screaming
‘Yeh, Yeh. O ti do mi pa oh’ meaning he has
[email protected] me.
We would be in the room savouring the sounds. Awo
would not hesitate to take some snapshots with his
digital camera, he was that perversed. Well, for obvious
reasons, the girls kept coming back for more and Femi
kept giving them what they wanted. I used to look up to
him, wishing that one day, I would be able to rip a gal’s
k—y apart. But I knew inside me, I was still an
innocent boy. Bad company, they say, corrupt good
manners. A situation soon came up where my sexuality
and my innocence were put to test.
In the middle of the semester,I went to one of the
biggest events on campus, the miss campus. I ended up
getting introduced by gentle to the queen and her friend.
Like I said earlier, gentle was familiar with most of the
big girls on campus. In fact the girl that won the miss
campus was his former girlfriend. I don’t need to
describe Jumoke, the beauty queen, you should know
how a beauty queen would look. Doyin her friend was
also a beauty. She was tall, fair and slim. Both the
queen and his friend were warm personalities. I started
discussing with the girls because they were novel freaks
like me. I ended upgetting an appointment to their
apartment off campus the following day.
I showed up at the apartment the following day. I found
six girls in the sitting room, including Jumoke and
Doyin. She explained that they were all friends and they
went everywhere together. They were all beautiful. I was
introduced to the remaining four girls; Titi, Tracy,
Sandra and patience. Tracy was dating one of the
biggest guys on campus while patience later told me
she wanted to become a reverend sister. what a weird
girl. Jumoke, Tracy, Doyin and Patience were living in
the apartment while Titi and sandra lived togeether on
The moment I met Titi, I knew something special was
going to happen between us. Reader, you know every
guy dreams of meeting that special girl that will make
the man in him come alive, one that will move his heart,
and not just his p—k, one that will make him smile and
speak with his mind and not just his mouth. Well, for
me Titi was that girl. She was extraordinarily beautiful.
she was of average height, fair-skinned and cute. She
had a slim body with tiny waist, that is my favourite.
She had this innocent smile on her face that got me
hypnotized and she had dimples. I didn’t hesitate to
shake hands with her. I instantly commented on how
beautiful she is and she smiled. she seemed to me to
be somehow soft-spoken. I was attracted to this girl,
not just her body, but also her personality.
Sandra was Titi’s opposite. Although equally beautiful,
she attracted me in a dangerous, sensous way. She was
voluptously sexy with wide, smooth curves all over her
body. She had all the assets in the right places; big a-s,
heavy bossoms etc. But I wasn”t interested in any of it.
my mind was focussed on her friend as I shook hands
with her. She was reported to be a big aristo girl on
campus with loads of cash and she was kind of
snobbish. She wasn’t snobbish to me, but she had this
cold, wickedly sensous smile that I was sure was
calculated to make me fall for her charms.
Enough of description of those two. The day went well
and I had an interesting time with the girls. We chatted
and played games and they all tried to know more
about me. they all liked me cos they said i had a warm,
lively personality and I was intellectual. I went back that
day dreaming about Titi. I became friends with the girls.
They used to move together, they were all from the
same department. They go to class together. they even
read together. I used to visit them at the apartment and
also visit Titi’s room on campus. It soon became clear
to sandra that I didn’t like her and she reciprocated.
She shunned and dissed me at every opportunity. I soon
made my mind known to Titi that I loved her from the
first day I met her. She said she felt the same way
about me and we started dating. But she said from the
beginning that one condition; there would be no s-x
because she was a virgin. I didn’t mind initially, I was in
love with her.
Readers, remember this was my first serious
relationship; Titi was my first girlfriend, so i was
desperate to make it work. Even though I was intensely
aroused ny her, I had to control myself. On several
occassions we got to different stages of foreplay but
didn’t do the real thing. We could kiss and smooch, i
could even fumble with her boobs but she never allowed
me to take the ultimate prize. Perhaps she thought her
method would keep me wanting her and thus keep the
She thought I would be faithful and not even look at
another girl. Well, her best friend would soon prove her
One day, I was with Titi in her room as usual when
sandra walked in. As usual, we didn’t greet. She went
straight to her corner and ignored us. I was playing with
my girlfriend. Then we became hungry and she wanted
to cook. She realized that she didn’t have enough
ingredients, so she left me and went out to buy some.
Before she left, she told Sanda jokingly that she should
take care of me. Well, Sandra took care of me, but in a
way that broke her best friend’s heart
To be continued

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