Story : Diary Of A Broke Playboy – Episode 8

My first date was in my js3. I was so very naive and didn’t seem to understand the concept of the whole dating thing, in short neither of us understood it. We were still kids and knew absolutely nothing about it all except that we were into each other and that it was very necessary we added “i love you” to the end of our discussions and text message.

Her name was vivian and i must confess she was too much of a sauce for a guy like me, she was 500°c hot.

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You know that particular type of girl that when you see her, your whole self esteem drops to low bar and that would be if it doesn’t die, Vivian was that type of girl and more but she loved me with everything she’s worth. Everyone around called her “Fresh air”.

It was on an October, few weeks after school had resumed for the first term session. Like i said, i was in my jss3 and i was the classcaptain.
One peculiar thing about me was that i loved being late to everything even when i’m not supposed to. I could count the number of times i attended Morning assemblies in my secondary school period.

So that early morning, as usual i had been late and missed the morning assembly which was often deliberate, everyone had settled in their classrooms. I waltzed into my class like a boss, i was their boss naa. My eyes fell to the back and then I saw this very lovely Ebony girl. She was so easy to notice cause she wore hostel wear instead of the school uniform and she was seated on my seat or desk if i was to call it that. From where i stood i could see the color of her panties through her legs which she had spread with reckless abandon. I could remember vividly what she wore that day, it was a white pant, i wasn’t being a pervert. It was just like when you are passing by a house and the gate was thrown wide open, you know most definitely you are going to take a peek into the compound. Just so you know i wasn’t looking out for her under wears, it was just a little impossible to pass unnoticed.

I walked up to her and asked her to adjust, she did and i sat down. My class that year was one full of nosy people, it wasn’t long before they started pairing me up with her. Vivian could talk and body contact was a thing she was very good at and she didn’t spare me any of it. She was sexily built with a figure 8 kind of body that made heads turn anytime she passed by.

Her breasts were full and jiggled anytime she walked. I remember once she had walked into the class and everyone’s gaze was fixed on her. As she walked through the door, her boobs moved first and it was like they dragged other parts of her body along. Everyone turned in her direction and as if acting out a script, they shouted “YAAAY, CHIBOY”….

Yea that was how hot her boobs were and i particularly loved watching her run in the school field for her house, her chest was always the point of attention. Even though she usually came last in races, everyone cheered her much more than the winner.

And her hips, they had ears, according to flavour (Ukwu nweru nti). You need to see them sway anytime she walked, the male teachers in my class soon turned her into their blackboard wiper. Every part of her assets jiggled anytime she was at it and they watched thinking we were too small to know what was on their mind but shaa we understood and we also enjoyed the show.

We came to fall in love with each other and nothing could come in between us, not even the seniors that always blocked her at the school building corridors.

Once i was talking to her after school in our classroom, a really cute senior walked up to our class, disregarding me, called her aside and she ran to him. He held her hand and they started talking, her countenance and everything made me believe she was tripping for him. I felt sorry for myself and angry at her. They talked for long before he let her go. She walked up to me, gave me a tight hug and planted a kiss on my lips. I looked over her shoulder and saw the senior still stood there with a kind of shock on his face. I smiled at him placed my hand around her waist and hugged her tighter. I swear i loved that girl scatter.

She had an intimidating demeanor and nobody dared mess with me whenever she was around. Vivian could say anything to anyone at anytime not minding how you felt about it.

My only problem with her was the spreading of her legs thing. It was something she did with reckless abandoned and always got cautioned by teachers for it, female teachers i mean. Most male teachers are known perverts.

And when she started getting yabbed at by fellow students for her habit of spreading her legs, she brushed it aside and said it was her source of fresh air. That was how everyone started calling her fresh air.

I don’t know if stuffs like this happens to any other person but i have come to realize that the love between two lovers gets to its peak mostly on two occasions.

First is at the commencement of the relationship, when you are a glad you have found someone new and you try your best not to lose them anytime soon..

Lastly is after a fight, when you realize how important they were to you, how miserable you felt when he/she left and how miserable you would be if you lost them forever..

The Last was a typical example of how i felt when Chinaza saw that pant in my wardrobe. Ever since we made up, our love had soared so high like it was on Marijuana. She decided we weren’t eating out anytime soon. She was going to play the perfect wife to me within the remaining five days we had. She cooked for me, washed my clothes, sometimes even those i’m yet to wear. I guess that love can make you do things that weed can’t even make you think of.

We lived like we were on our honeymoon. We were in a world of our own keeping every other person out. James and sandra only saw us when it was time to eat. Naza cooked for everyone.

On Thursday morning, she left for the market with Sandra to buy foodstuffs for the remaining days we had.
She was barely gone for 15 minutes when i heard a knock on my door. James was sleeping in his room and i was about to catch some sleep too. I had only my boxers on. I managed to drag myself to the door, opened it and standing there was Cynthia. She was wearing this red skimpy gown that had an open roof on the chest. Her breast were just there staring at me like it was a challenge.

“Hey” she said and gave me a hug. Every part of her body hit me.
“Cynthia wassup” i asked feeling all confused on what to do. I didn’t know whether to let her in or dismiss her before Chinaza gets back from the market.

“I’m cool” she said looking at me in a way that made me feel like i was Unclad. We stared at each other as my mind wandered in many directions.
“Won’t you let me in?” she asked.

“Wait” i said and zoomed past her, walked to the gate, took a peek outside and Locked it. We both went inside and she sat on the bed. I stood facing her, hands akimbo.

“Why are you looking at me like that, am I disturbing you or something?” she asked.

“No, not that” i said and sat beside her on the bed.

“The last time we met, what we did, i hope you understand it was just a one time fling” i asked her.

“Yes, did I make it look like i wanted you to marry me?” she asked

“No its not like that, just that the Last time you came, you forgot something and my Girl happened to see it, she wasn’t so thrilled about it ”

” What was that? ” she asked

” Babe for real?, you left here Unclad under, you weren’t putting on any pant” i said all surprised she could forget something like that.

“Oh, its true, so where is it?” she asked

“Hmmm, i don’t know, i think i burned it”

“Why, to appease your girl? ”

“Its none of your business” i said

“Okay o” she said and shifted back on the bed.

“so why are you here? ” i asked after a long silence.

“To see you” she said caressing my unprotected.

“Good, you have seen me, you have to leave before my girl gets back” i told her gently dropping her hands from my back

“why so fast? ” she smuggled closer to me and tried digging her hand into my shorts, i jumped from the bed..

” Cynthia please stop, not today”, i said walking away from the bed. She stared at me for long. Got up from the bed, said goodbye and headed for the door.

“Cynthia wait ” i called her

“Why” she turned to me

“i hope you understand that i’m not pushing you away or anything, just that my girl… ” i stopped not knowing how to complete it.

” Yes i understand ” she said and advanced towards me, put her arms around my neck and kissed my lips. I lost the little defense i had. I placed my left hand on her waist and the right one on her neck and we kissed like we were doing it for the last time. Girls were my curse.

We had no time to waste since naza could be back any minute,
I lifted her and dropped her on the bed, luckily her gown was short. I pulled it up and pulled down her pant. I climbed her and went straight for her Tips which were hard already. I gently bit on them and she moaned.
“Please, try not to scream” i whispered to her.

“okay baby” she moaned it more than she said it.

I rubbed the tip of my d1ck on her clit severally and she got up and held me by the neck, pulled me down with her and started kissing me allover my face and neck. I slowly inserted my d1ck into her pus5y and she started breathing hard, she hugged me to herself while i increased the speed of my thrusts. We went on for about 15 minutes.

“i’m about to come” she whispered to me as she suppressed her excitement. I planted my lips on hers to prevent her from making noise. I pulled out and She squirted all over the bed. I then went in again and within 2 minutes, mine came, I shot it inside her, french kissed her and wiped the tip of my d1ck on her clit.

💯 Music Of The Moment


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