There is this girl called Ngozi in my area..
She doesn’t really live in my area but she normally comes to visit her mom. And me, I usually sit outside at the front of my shop to collect breeze… so she regularly pass through my shop to her moms house.
This girl’s A$$ is too much and she likes wearing all those tights skirts and trousers.. each time she goes through my shop..I will stair at her untill she enters the corner. “Her mom doesn’t look like that!, she must have gotten this a$$ from her grandma” because I know her mom very well, she use to buy something from my shop.
Anyway, she came to my shop to buy super glue one day so l decided to make my move… “Asa nwa.. so you decided to come to my shop today” | started blasting her with sweet sweet words, you know we igbo men.. we don’t waste time. I quickly told her my plans to marry her. I told her the yam and cow is ready. Seeing those huge a$$ in person.. i was ready to spend all my money on her. Anything I say, she will smile and laugh.. If I say “one” she will say “two.” she looks so innocent and she was very fun and easy to connect with.
When she collected the glue and wanted to leave i didn’t let her. I felt like i have only chance to impress her. I kept teasing her and praising her. She said ok.. she will give me her phone number!. “Ngozi i don’t want your phone number, i want your hand in marriage” she will burst into laugh.
Unfortunately, another customer came and I had to let her go. That same day, in the evening, she pass through my shop again… this time, I could see her peeping into my shop to check if I was in. I quickly ran out and show myself. “Come naa asa nwa” she stood for a minute, so I called her again and she came. We started gisting outside myshop.
“Do you like money? Are you one of those Gold diggers? What do you like in a man, what type of husband will you like to marry?” | started asking her questions..
Remember i said she looked innocent… She was wearing a dark skirt and a top.
Half of her smooth skin was showing.
If looks could kill.. I would be a de*d man.
Ngozi was only innocent on the face, her mouth was sharp like a hunter’s knife. She was like.. “Me, I don’t follow men because of money oh” if you’re loyal, caring.. and most importantly, if you have Big… holding a fist up and swinging it around..
Eh? If I have big what? I asked in shock.
She burst into laugher.
I said: Ngozi you have spoil oh, and I wanted to marry you. She was like.. “so l want to marry a virgin or what? This life marry who already knows these things.. so that you won’t stress much”. I became silent. She began to give me counselling and s*x therapy. I became her students outside my shop oh.
I was so surprised, then she started talking about how she likes her man and the kinds of things she’ll like a man to do to her in bed…. this was where it started. As she was talking about it.. my d*ck was slowly raising. “Me, I don’t like 2mins men.. before I marry anyone, i will test him out first. Forget all those people that are saying no s*x before marriage… my man must know how to knack and make me sweat. Eh.. Ngozi said alot of things to me that day… she went on.. and on..
Her favourite position is d*ggy. She said she want a man that can drag her hair and slaps her a$$ while hitting her from the back with his big p*nis. omoh.. I had to take my hands down to my zip so she won’t see my mini sized ogbanjé. My d*ck was already er*cted and ticking in my boxers.
I was very disappointed in Ngozi. From the way she talks, I suspected she is for the street so l decided to make one final move… then I was like “All this one you’re just saying is mouth, if i touch you now, you will start running like a rabbit” she laughed… but I noticed, she started looking at at my hands. remember I was covering my er*ction with my hands.
My d*ck Got so big, I couldn’t hide it anymore.
“Nna What is that in your hands?”
…she
asked, pointing at my zip… “What Is what?”
.. I asked back.. trying to
act casual like everything is normal… then she brought her hands closer in an attempt to remove my hand from the zip lol.. I burst into laugher and ran into my shop. Omoh.. she followed me inside and was laughing at me… both of us began to laugh in the shop.
She knows its my D*ck… but I think she wants to see it, to know if it’s big or not..
So even though we were laughing, she still insisted that she wants to see it. That was how we started playing and dragging in the shop.. then, I got tired and removed my hands and.. she saw it… But, the size have reduced a bit.
She was like; it’s not even big self… Eh!, I said touch it now and see.. she first acted as if she didnt want to, then she touched it and was somehow massaging it to see clearly. Thennn… it rose…. it became so big that it was trying to pull itself out from the zip. “Eh its big oh” she said looking surprised.. I said yes now.. I’m not your mate oh, you better leave it alone. She became very focused and was just staring at it while still touching it.. Then she looked at my eyes… and all of a sudden.. dragged my zip down.. I was lucky the zip didn’t catch my balls lol.
Anyway, she unzipped it but my d*ck didn’t come out. So she looked at me in the eyes again, then insert her hands into my boxers and bring it out.. I had to remove my belt myself. Finally, everything is outside… she then placed it on her palm and was just looking at it and saying “its big”
All this was happening inside my shop, the way she was looking, I know this girl wants to have a taste of me so l quickly rushed and close the shop door… Then turned on the touch on my phone.
Immediately I dropped my phone, I held her waist and turned her around, my back was on the wall, so she leaned on me… she didnt resist me… she was just silent.
So while her big a$$ was smoothing my d*ck, i was moving my hands around her b**bs and k*ssing her neck.. She became so h*rny.. I can tell from her movements that.. she needs me to shake her a bit. But the thing is, I have customers that mostly come to buy something from my shop in the evening so I decided to rush it up.
I bend her over and leaned forward and hold my table.then, I shifted her skirt up, and pushed her pants down… and that was how I began to stroke her wet black p**sy.
She was so sweet.. i was enjoying it but i wasnt hearing her moan or anything.. and I was even about to come in the first 10mins.. omoh. i quickly slow down and pulled out to cool off..
She stood up, then I held her hair and pushed her back down… and started giving her those hot, hot, one, one strokes!. This time, I can hear her voice shaking. Her big a$$ will bounce me back!.. man!! this girl was too sweet. I kn*cked her like that for like 5mins… I couldn’t hold it anymore… I wanted to come, so I went faster and then.. I pulled out and came on the floor. Atleast, I lasted for like 15mins on first round. She wasn’t giving me the
satisfactory look.. so I told her to give me her number that my shop is not comfortable that is why… she agreed. So we both dressed up and she left. Answr that girl was too sweet.. I started feeling like I should marry her all over again even after I’ve thought about her being a street girl. She has the type of body that every man wants.
Although she have not come to see me again since then, but… each time I call her, she will say she’s busy with work but I know I will see her again soon. I might tell you how it goes and I might not lol. So that’s my story, please keep me
Anonymous. Thanks.