FAZER LOGINIt had been over a month since Ann moved in with me. Lectures were going smoothly. Ann and I grew so attached to each other that her last test results even improved. Everything was going okay.
Then we were given a one-week break, so Ann and I were mostly free. I rarely went to see Mike. He didn't come looking for me either.
This particular day, after I finished my shower, I went to sit beside Ann on the sofa in my room. She complained that her legs hurt a little, so I offered to massage them. She wore a long knitted gown with matching underwear beneath. She placed both her legs on mine, and I massaged them.
After a while, she said I didn't know how to massage and that she could do ten times better. I was amazed, so I asked her to teach me. According to her, the best way to learn massage technique was on the back.
I laid down on the bed, stomach down, back facing her. She pulled off my singlet until my back was fully exposed. She mounted on top of me like she was about to ride a horse and massaged me until I felt both energized and hard at the same time. Her underwear was wet too, I could feel it on my back.
She said she was tired, so she laid down beside me, her face an inch away from mine.
I kept looking at her, amazed by how beautiful she was. Then, as if possessed, I kissed her. I kissed her again, then I French kissed her deep, slow, soft. She started responding in the same rhythm. She held the back of my head, sucked my tongue, bit my lower lip. I reciprocated.
We kissed until I turned her breathless. By then, I was extremely hard.
I went down to her chocolate legs. I caressed them, licked them, bit them, pressed them and slowly lifted her gown in the process. When I reached her coochie, I raised her up and fully removed her gown, then gently but sexily rolled down her pant and flung it aside.
I loved how extremely wet she was. I caressed around her thighs, licked and bit them, then I reached her coochie. Oh, soft, healthy turkey. I lifted her legs up and opened them wide. I started by rubbing her labia minora slowly, softly, using my saliva to make it wetter and juicier. Then I reached her clitoris. Fuck she was dripping. Dripping hot.
I played with it, gently tickled it, until the entire area was fully wet. I kept playing until she started whimpering soft moans. There were only a few at first until I fingered her. I began with my middle finger, then my index, until I inserted three fingers in at the same time.
I loved that she was enjoying it. She was moaning louder now, completely turned on, restless, choosing between squeezing the bedsheet, scratching my hair, or clawing my back.
I was hard too, but I wanted to take her slowly. I didn't want to taste the sweet too fast. For me, the process mattered as much as the result.
I continued teasing her, finger fucking her fast and hard until she started screaming my name. God knew how much I had wished and imagined for this day.
She kept grabbing my hair and the sheet, scratching my back. All I felt was painful pleasure. But I had not started yet.
I spit on her vulva, then traced my saliva with my tongue. I spat on her prepuce and urethral opening and licked it. It tasted salty, especially since she was so wet. Then I went straight to business.
I started sucking her clit, eating it, licking it until I was satisfied that I had given her proper head. She was about to cum. She screamed my name out loud and called me in whimpers, begging me to let her release.
I made sure I ate her up like the hungry dog that I was.
Finally, she came. She came inside my mouth, and I swallowed it. She came for the second time, and it splashed all over my face. I was impressed. I did a good job.
I caressed her belly button, licked her whole belly, gave her hickeys up to her chest, then reached her breasts.
Ooo. My dream came through.
I gently rubbed and squeezed her nipples, played with her breasts, squeezed them, then sucked them, bit them gently switching between left and right. I went to her neck and gave her more hickeys.
At that point, she was getting impatient. So I French kissed her while sliding inside her slowly, gently.
She said she wanted more.
Finally, she unleashed the beast in me.
I grinded her. Went in harder. Slammed her. Fucked her brutally hard. Sucked her breasts until they became sore. Bit her nipple again.
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The roommate continued.Roommate: “I was so angry. I’m a woman too, and putting myself in her shoes… I wouldn’t be happy at all. I might even do something stupid. Since she confided in me and she’s my friend, I decided to help her get justice. So I took matters into my own hands and sent the story to a blogger I knew. She posted it, and I paid her. That’s how you started trending.”Ann: “Why didn’t you call me to verify? We were roommates for two years. If I hadn’t moved out, we’d still be sharing a room. We never had any major misunderstandings.”Roommate: “Ann, I’m so sorry. I wasn’t thinking straight. I should have checked with you at least we weren’t fighting.”Ann: “But you didn’t! Do you have any idea how deep this cut? Do you know the emotional damage you caused? The impact on my relationship? Everywhere I went, people pointed fingers. They mocked me. Girls laughed at me. I felt like a clown. There was even a day I didn’t go to school because I couldn’t face them. And now you h
We bathed together and nothing too deep happened then Ann went to cook. She made Chinese dishes: dumplings and hot pot. When she brought them to me in the room, I cleared the plate and asked for more. I rarely let her cook, and when she did, I treasured it besides, the food was delicious. I don’t even know who taught her Chinese cuisine.When we finished, she took the plates to the kitchen, washed them, did our laundry, and cleaned the house. She was in such a good mood she even sang while she worked. After the chores, she came back to the room, and I gave her a full-body massage. During the massage, she fell asleep.The next morning, we woke up, did our routine, and went to school. As we were about to enter class, we saw Ann’s roommate standing by the door, clearly waiting for someone. She approached us immediately.Roommate: “Hey, Ann. Hey.” She waved at me.Ann: “Hey.” She smiled.Roommate: “Can I have two minutes of your time? I promise I won’t be long.”Ann: “Yeah, that’s fine.
The next day, we went to school as usual. Lectures went smoothly; the scandal was completely out of our minds. We had tests and assignments due that same day, so we hit the library to finish up. After submitting the soft copies to our lecturer’s email, we headed to the canteen for lunch.In the school canteen, people kept passing by, smiling, and saying hello.My other buddies were on campus that day because of the tests and assignments. Coincidentally, they were seated just a table away.Mike: “Guys, look over there. Isn’t that Nath?”I was placing an order with Ann when I heard my name. I turned and saw them.Me: “Hey, bro.” I excused myself from Ann. “What’s up, guys? Been a minute. How have you been?”Pat: “We’re cool, man. Just got back to school yesterday.”Dave: “We heard there was a test, so we had to pull up.”Alex: “And some crazy-ass assignment.”Mike: “Man, I honestly can’t wait to get this school thing over with.”Me: “Not that I’m not tired too, but we have to pull throu
I was ecstatic. At least tonight I could sleep beside Ann again have her back in my arms. I hurried to the kitchen and prepared some grilled turkey cream pasta and apple cider, showered quickly, then went to our master bedroom. Ann was still asleep. I gently woke her.Me: “Ann… Ann, wake up.”Ann: (Grumbling) “Mmmhhmm…”Me: “Wake up. It’s time to eat.”Ann: “Why are you talking to me? And why are you here?”Me: “Eat first, then we’ll talk.”Ann: “Leave me alone.”Me: “Baby, please. Princess, you need to wake up.”Ann: “What’s going on? If I’m hungry, I’ll eat by myself. I’m an adult.”Me: “Baby, I know you’re upset with me, but if you get up and eat, I promise I’ll tell you something very important.”Ann: (Sits up) “What’s so important that you can’t tell me now?”Me: “You’ll need energy to digest what I’m about to say.”Ann: “Fine. God help you if it’s bad news.” She eyed me suspiciously.She took the food and began to eat. My eyes stayed on her the whole time. God, I missed her face
Me: “Get me the latest update on the sick mother’s medical report. Set a trap for the brother, make sure he borrows a large sum from a loan shark. Block the news from the blogger’s mother so she doesn’t go into shock.”PA: “Yes, sir. I’ll take care of it right away.”Me: “But Nancy isn’t even in town anymore. She’s schooling in F City. The last time I saw her was in junior secondary. Why would she do all this?”PA: (Smiling) “Sir, it’s obvious. It’s because she likes you.”Me: “Nancy likes me?”PA: “Yes, sir. From the story they concocted, it says you dumped your ex-girlfriend. Your ex definitely isn’t at your school, or she would’ve spoken up meaning Nancy is your alleged ex.”Me: “How come I never knew?”PA: “Apart from when you met Ann, you’ve always been a nonchalant person. You probably wouldn’t have cared even if she told you. I think she was waiting for you to take the initiative and ask her out.”Me: “But I don’t even like her. I’ve always seen her as my younger sister. How co
Me: “Get me the latest update on the sick mother’s medical report. Set a trap for the brother, make sure he borrows a large sum from a loan shark. Block the news from the blogger’s mother so she doesn’t go into shock.”PA: “Yes, sir. I’ll take care of it right away.”Me: “But Nancy isn’t even in town anymore. She’s schooling in F City. The last time I saw her was in junior secondary. Why would she do all this?”PA: (Smiling) “Sir, it’s obvious. It’s because she likes you.”Me: “Nancy likes me?”PA: “Yes, sir. From the story they concocted, it says you dumped your ex-girlfriend. Your ex definitely isn’t at your school, or she would’ve spoken up meaning Nancy is your alleged ex.”Me: “How come I never knew?”PA: “Apart from when you met Ann, you’ve always been a nonchalant person. You probably wouldn’t have cared even if she told you. I think she was waiting for you to take the initiative and ask her out.”Me: “But I don’t even like her. I’ve always seen her as my younger sister. How co







