(chapter 2 Rated🔞)
My name is Elora Briggs and this is my story,
Born in a family of 2, my older sister Nuella Briggs and I, my parents were just average Nigerians from the south, I was privileged to have been brought up in a standard way of life, had the best education, Was dearly loved by everyone who set their eyes on me, life was all but a bed of roses till my final year at the University of Portharcourt,
The beginning of the incidents that changed my life forever.
It was a Sunday morning, 19th day of the month of September 2004, I was alone in the hostel, everyone had gone to church leaving me all alone, there was a power outage that morning and I was beginning to get bored and lonely, not knowing what to have for breakfast, I decided to go get noodles at the shop closeby, I had exhausted my provisions so there was no cereals nor flakes for me to eat, I was waiting for the woman at the shop to finish selling to the customer before me when He happened, approaching the shop,
"Please ma I need an MTN voucher" His voice as calm as the early morning breeze,
"Please hold on sir" the woman pleaded,
"Ma, the bikeman is waiting for me, just give me 400naira card", handing over a 500naira note to the woman, seeing the impatience on his face, the woman decided to relieve him the stress of keeping the bikeman waiting, handing the 500naira to the woman he dashed off,
"Your change sir!", she screamed behind him,
"I will be back ma, my house is down the street", he replied, climbing on the bike was the last of him I saw, but the tingles he sent into my heart and the rumbles he started in my belly, I couldn't take his image off my mind, all throughout my stay in the university I never entertained any admiration from any boy neither given in to their constant disturbances to be their girlfriend, I never fancied the idea of losing my virginity to horny hormonal boys, but the sight of Him gave me moist in-between my legs,
He had the perfect body, the perfect voice, the perfect character that fits my list of the kind of man I wanted for myself...
I got back to the hostel but he lived in my thoughts like he owned me,
"He lives down the street, I could go check out the house...but which house?" I couldn't even believe what I was saying, "Elora, what's wrong with you?" I squirmed,
I couldn't help myself anymore, I needed to see him again, so I decided to go in search of him down the streets,
I have walked almost 10 blocks and no sight of him, I have walked 20 blocks when I saw him coming out of his compound dressed in blue short, white t-shirt, white sneakers and a white face cap, his body stature was alluring, and I could feel my n*pples hardening under my transparent shirt, no one has ever made me feel this way before, no one has ever made me crave for a touch,
"Hey..." He smiled at me, maybe he had noticed my cravings or maybe he'd found out I was stalking him,
"Hi, it seems you are new here", I shyly said, my eyes betraying my timidity,
"Not exactly, I have been here all through my stay in school, just came back for clearance" He kept his smiles, at this rate I could just grab him and kiss him so deeply,
"Forgive my manners, my name is Raymond Tylor", He brought out his hand for a handshake,
"My name is Elora Briggs" I took the hands, contact with his hands made me drip some hot juices beneath my thighs, "I live at house 14", I managed to say,
"Do you mind a cup of coffee?" Still holding my hands, he had read my mind, he got psychic powers, I could swear he does,
"Sure!" Was the only word I could utter at the sudden request,
We got into his apartment and it was well arranged, I could smell richness running through his veins to the fabrics of his curtains, his décor was top notch and instantly I could fall into his hands just like a sheep led to a slaughter,
We got talking but my mind was on ripping his pants off, I wanted to go against my 23years principles and I didn't mind,
"Hope your boyfriend won't be mad with you for been here with a single guy like me?" His subtlity on finding out my relationship status was top notch, he sure know his game well, and I love every bit of it,
"Are you indirectly asking if I have a boyfriend?" I smirked, "well, I have never had a boyfriend, so I don't have a boyfriend, and you already said you are single so no need asking if you have a girl in your life, but why don't you have a girlfriend?" I took the second shot after his first shot at me, he simply looked away, I saw how shy he was and I knew instantly he has never had a girl too, "You are virgin...wow!"
"How can a beautiful girl like you still be a virgin at this age?" He regained his posture, "You know you could turn any guy on, you've got it all, the perfect tits, the a**, the shape and the curves", his eyes lustfully running over my body, I could notice the bulge in his pants and I too was dripping, I could just grab him and fondle his God given erected c**k, but I was waiting for him to make the first move,
"I'm just 23" I replied,
"And I'm 28..." he cuts in, I just couldn't help it anymore, I kissed him to shut him up, I was shocked when he pushed me close to him and kiss me deeply, his tongue running the show in my mouth, the more his tongue is in my mouth the more wet I become, my n*pples now rock hard, he kissed my neck, nibble on my earlobes, I moaned in ecstasy, I felt a strong surge run through my body like am electric surge, before I could know what was happening he carried me into the bedroom, into his bed, I allowed him so whatever he wanted with me, It was surprising as a virgin who has never had sex, he knew how to make mad love to a woman cause the stories I've heard about lovemaking isn't close to the experience I was having,
We ran all over my body with his tongue, from my neck down to my erected n*pples, down to my bellybutton, he kept kissing and licking me while fondling my T*ts, I was moaning and begging him not to stop, when he got to my thighs my heart began racing, my breath intensified, when his lips met my cl*ts I let out a deep moan, his tongue finding my Lab*a, I was already shaking to my first orga*m, yet he didn't stop, he licked my juices and swallowed them, all my moral degradation was on the surface, I kicked my Godly virtue out of the windows, I needed him inside of me, I want to be made a complete woman, "please do it!" I begged,
"Are you sure that's what you want?" He said, exasperated from his intensed service rendered, I simply nodded, that's when it all happened, he plunged into me, breaking through my hymen and taking away my pride, I let out a scream but the pleasure was bittersweet, I took it in and allowed him have his ride, after 45mins of intensed pleasure, we were all exhausted,
I felt like a sl*t, dirty from my own immoral escapade, I felt like a wh*re in a one night stand, Raymond Tylor was the first man, and this is how my relationship with Ray began....
But Ray had only many problems which lust couldn't let me see!
(To be continued)