Moan Sessions

I gently moved the tiny handle of her nightie down her shoulders and it fell freely, revealing the full and firm bossoms. Her nipples were already swollen and hard. I felt her shudder as I teased it with my tongue and sucked it. 

She moaned as she pulled the second handle down, revealing the two swollen nipples. I sucked them and teased with my tongue, extended my hand down her buttocks and stroke them gently as I sucked her nipples. 

She rocked her hips slowly, changing positions at every stroke and tease of my hands and tongue. My dickk was pushing against my boxers, she moved her hands gently and smoothly across my laps, squeezing them lightly on the process. 

My dkk was getting harder and harder, I felt it would burst if I don’t give it some actions. It had suffered and endured a lot during the period of torment chifawu had put it through.  It did deserve some action. I moved Nina to lie on her back, then I caressed her laps, moving my hands deep into her thighs, then pulled her pants down as she adjusted to ease the movement. 

“condoms!” she whispered to my ears. Of course, I was going to get that later. but it felt good to know that she too was cautious of herself. I was sort of relieved that she didn’t just lay there and wait on me to decide if to protect or not to protect myself, ourselves. 

I reached down to my drawer, brought out my condom and wore it.  “I want you to be stark nake.d” she told me after I had wore my condom. This is nice! She was really taking the initiative. She was open and not shy to say what she wanted. 

Something Esther should learn to do. I was already taking notes of how to start off with Esther on overcoming her rigidity. She pulled herself stark na.ked, I patted her legs, placed the tip of my dkk at her cu’nt opening, then gently moved my hips firmly inside her. 

She threw her legs wide open to ease my movement. It was smooth and sweet. It was like the windows of passion was thrown open as the waves of unending passion surfed through all my veins. I tried hard to control myself as I thrust in and out of her. I did my little trick of taking my mind off the se.x, it worked perfectly as I seized control of the moment. 

I hanged her left leg on my shoulders and ban’ged deep into her. Then she screamed out loud, moving from one pitch to a higher one. I continued the thrust as I managed to grab my remote controller and increased the volume of my stereo. Nina was really screaming with her eyes shut. She placed a hand on her clit and rubbed it real hard as a fvcked her. 

“Fvckkk meee. . .” She screamed, “yesssss. . .” I increased my thrusting, ensuring that I hit her veegee at different angles with different thrusts. She grabbed my hips, advancing her body forward as I fvcked her. Then she moved her hips against my trust, throwing her head backward and speaking some chants I couldn't understand. 

She held me tightly as the muscles of her veegee squeezed so hard on my dkkk over and over again.  She clima.xed on the process, and as her veegee walls kept squeezing my dkkk, the summed up and unspent passions accumulated deep inside me burst open. My dkkk felt like a tap that was turned open. 

I moaned lightly as huge deposits of warm s'perm's rushed out from the tip of my dkkk. I felt them pushing against the condom and I had to withdraw immediately, least the burst the condom. 

We both lay spent after the hot session of sex. It was the best I've heard for some time now, probably because Nina obviously enjoys sex and has a high sexuality. She stroked my tommy and teased my nipppple little as she lay on my chest. “That was hot.” She said and I smiled. “Yea.” I replied. We both slept off.

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I started the operation “end rigidity” for my angel. She laughed when I told her the theme of the three stage program I designed for her. “how are you sure this is going to work?” she asked that evening after her work. 

“its fool proof,” I said, “I’ve tried this on rigid reverend sisters and it worked.” I joked and she laughed again. “You’re making it sound like I’m a nut case.” She said. 

“What are the three steps?” she asked. “Step one is familiarity.” I informed her. “This is where you get familiar with thoughts and actions you may consider obscene. 

The next step is over familiarity, and the last step doesn’t have a name yet.” I added. She laughed out again at my layman’s effort to help her overcome the rigidity. I wasn’t a shrink or what, I just outlined what I felt will help her.

 “What does this last step that has no name mean? What exactly is involved?” she asked still laughing. “After the first and second step, this last step is a practical session where you will explore and practice all you learnt.” 

“So when are we starting?” she asked. “Right away.” I said and moved to get a collection of erotic poems I compiled. She sat and I read her some of these poems. . . I noticed she had slept off after I read the third poem. It was like I was singing a lullaby for her. 

I stopped and stared at her as she battled to keep her eyelids open. This was going to be tougher than I thought. I might just skip these preliminaries and jump to the last step with no name. it was going to involve more of action and less of poems. “Why did you stop?” she asked, interrupting my unholy thoughts. 

“You slept off, that’s why I stopped. You can’t be sleeping during your sessions.” I said. “Abeg, continue joor, I was enjoying it.”  I started over again, reading the nicely composed sex poems, involving explicit contents. She tried concentrating, but it was obvious she was tired from work as she finally gave in to the sleep. I read it for few more minutes before giving up and joining her in the sleep. 

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I woke up in the night to see my angel watching a movie. I checked the time and it was almost 10.30pm. “You are not sleeping?” I asked as I managed to focus my gaze on the tv screen. 

“I woke up few minutes ago.” She informed me. She said she was uncomfortable with the dress and needed something easy to wear. I gave her the new BYC pollo I had bought earlier in the day to wear for my cds the next day, and then I encouraged her to go take her bath. 

She did, leaving the bathroom with drops of water clinging on her body. She wrapped my towel across her chest as she re-entered the room. I watched as she became uneasy in my presence while trying to change. 

 “I want to change.” She said, implying that I should give her space to change. I smiled and walked into the bathroom to have my bath. “If you are to overcome this rigidity, you have to start being more open than you are currently.” I announced as I entered the bathroom.

 I heard her chuckle and made some inaudible comments. When I re-entered my room from the bathroom, it was dark and my angel hid herself under the blanket. I turned on the light and she asked me to turn it off. I asked why and she said something like being more comfortable in the dark. I smiled at her as I joined her on the bed.  

“You have to stop this shrewd attitude if you want to progress.” I informed her. We had a small talk while I caress her body, taking my time to touch sensitive places. She complained about the light once more so I switched it to the colored bulb that made my room dim like a stripper’s joint. She hesitated a bit when I tried removing the blanket, but later allowed me to. I tried kissing her on the lips but her response was reticent.

 I tried more but she was still resilient. I abandoned the lips and headed to another sensitive place; her nippples. I teased with my tongue and sucked with the lips, yet no response. I squeezed and teased it gently, trying so hard to arouse her, but it was either she was trying so hard to suppress the arousal, or she was far too rigid to be moved by my squeeze and tease. 

I caressed her laps as I sucked the swollen ni'pples.  Soon, I felt her responding gradually.  It started by moving her hips against my body, moving her head from one side to another, all in a reserved form, like she was trying to contain herself.