First Hekaya.
reading your stories and i remembered how i dry fried a chile i had just met. some of you may recall when the topmost social site was 2go. this site tou wouldnt see the face of the person you were chatting with and also had a ranking of the members. so my homeboy sukumiad me this chile and we started talking. kidogo kidogo she was calling me sweet nothings like babe hone and the like. she always insisted that we meet but back then i was damn broke that the only condoms i used back then were the government issued condoms that smell like a burning tire immidiately you wear them.
so one day she invites me to this bash going down place inaitwa garden estate. i only agreed to go after she guaranteed me i would not be asked to contribute even small. and i also knew fare would only be 10 shillings from K.u to the place. ndo mimi huyo armed with my government condoms nimeshika mat.
since we had not met before i had to carry earphone so that when i call her and see she had beaten i would lost like nothing. i would not however lost as she was such a beauty , or so i thought( i had drunken a few keggs just incase there was no many alcohol at the party or i was asked to contribute. i would have pretended that i had chewed.
fast forward we at the party and they were serving this drink they were calling fruit punch. the drink was sweet but carried someone like nothing. it is hot so i remove my jacket and she tells me we go somewhere outside we be beaten by cold. it was not a big party as there was around 5 ninjas and 7 chilles. we go behind the house and sit on a closed manhole. small small we start pecking and other nonsenses. the lion is now roaring and the urge to ramya is increasing alot. she now sits on top of me and like any fisi i start working on thos brokies with one hand while the other is busy checking the PH of the coomer. my mouth was doing things to her neck ears, mouth, neck and one brookie. soon without warning i hear her grab my josto and start massaging it. meeen it was good… untill i remember i did not carry armoury and had left it in the jacket
as any man will tell you, one cannot risk loosing a single second once the games have started as the lady may come to her senses and decide she wont let you ramya. so i say if bad is bad and let her direct my josto to the land of milk and honey. what i felt i have never felt again. her coomer was so tight and had things like sand inside her that made her even sweeter, and the wetness, i felt like inserting my fingers and licking them. person was good with game… as she was sitting on me all the game was hers. my work was to support us and make sure i didnt cum quickly, as the ramyaring continued some niggas who were at the party passed by and found us. instead of the faggots minding their business they decided to start cheering.
who am i i continued ramyaring as i told the chile that it was the music and drunk people singing. ( she was facing me and the cheering squad was behind.) i was daunted with a more challenging issue as i had to ensure i lasted long enough not spoil my street cred. the girl was scratching my back like a cat on dryspell trying to get laid. afer about 20 mins and alot of cheering, we both came at the same moment. ooooh how good it was.
fastforward>> the girl went to sleep due to embarrasment while for me,… well… i was the hero of the party. every nigga wanted to hi-fi me and the ladies wanted a hug. the next day we bought some p2 and visited the VCT together after which we proeeded to her place for a whole week of dry frying.
by the time i was leaving her place my balls were red, and i only had one lonely sperm left in my balls.
No pictures as this happened a few years ago. Even today if you mention the name Martial in Garden estate you will be respected as a person who knows people.
