The first love is the deepest

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kiLo-

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My crush was a meru gal by the name of Mercy. Eyes like honey and lips glazed with the same substance. Nikicheza na mabeste nilikua makmende menyewe till she showed up. She would flash her panties kimaksudi. Niliona all the colors. Hapo nakua immobilized and shy ka old monk.
Ambushed her one evening akichota maji kwa tanki. Nikamdaradara her arms, back, legs. Nikagusa her mapera sized breasts and she lost wind. First kiss pap. Her lips were too warm kama ako na malaria. So was I. Pulled her dress up and then... Choke!!! "Mirema unafanya nini?" Her father's best friend yanked my collar. (He used to call me 'Mirema' for some reason)
Mercy picked up her kibuyu and melted into the darkness....
Jump to 12 years later. Tracked her thru a mutual friend and we talked for months. I came back home just to see her. Finally met in Mombasa. Alikua na ball ha 4 months hivi and two rugrats at home. Top that off she had a gold band. Dry fried her and flew back majuu the next day. We had made arrangements for the next two weeks
 
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kiLo-

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Class 4. Caro. dyum! loved her with all my heart. mimi class prefect, Caro a chatterbox but never on noisemakers list. kuna fisi ilikua inakaa karibu na Caro inaitwa Muchiri aka Shiri whenever I saw Shiri chatting with Caro naweka yeye lwa noisemakers akiomba rubber naongeza star. that is what got me demoted after several protests when one day shiri confessed to teacher "Teacher sikatai nilikua naongea lakini sikua pekee yangu tulikua tunaongea na Caro akinionesha hesabu" The whole class staged a coup d' etat. "Nikweli teacher Caro anaongeanga na watu na haandikwii".......anyways Caro transfers to another town or province.....later we meet at a cousin's wedding she being a friend to a my cuzo. we are happy to meet she is exceptionally beautiful, that smile my friend. we chat and laugh hata hatusikii speeches za wedo. she remembers she was the reason I was Gbagboed. nikamshow yenyewe I had feelings hivi hivi she responds, "You were a sweet guy. I hope bado uko na roho poa hivo" I said, "Sijachange" (hapa nime switch to Fisi mode). haraka upesi nikaomba namba while the mood is ripe. I suggested coffee one day coz my attention was being demanded elsewhere.........three weeks later she had travelled to Machakos and on the way back their car crashed and she died her body mangled beyond recognition. Her hubby (kumbe she was married with a kid) couldn't even recognize her body. My cuzo called me to tell me about "ule mresh wako wa primo...." I cried like I had lost somebody very close.
Postscript: We never had the coffee date
Pole sana, bro
 

Joey

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i have several story, but here comes one, i know i dont have the looks of brad pitt but there were these three girls in primo who had a crush on me. i used to get malaria so often and this made my body temperature to rise, now these gals would always make a point of literally checking my body temperature every so often. instead of kuniwekelea mkono kwa forehead like my mom did, they would dip their hands inside my chest then pretend to be checking my body temperature for several minutes. for me they were just innocent friends concerned with my health. this was until another girl deskmate told me what was happening, i was being darwad. from then i stopped it. how i wish maureen and edna would come now and check my temperature....i want them to violate me viciously..... many years later they fungua roho and i find out about the crashes. sad they are both married now, and i dont touch any married woman, karma is a cruel bitch!!!!hata mimi nitakaguliwa bibi......
 

Ingia

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i have several story, but here comes one, i know i dont have the looks of brad pitt but there were these three girls in primo who had a crush on me. i used to get malaria so often and this made my body temperature to rise, now these gals would always make a point of literally checking my body temperature every so often. instead of kuniwekelea mkono kwa forehead like my mom did, they would dip their hands inside my chest then pretend to be checking my body temperature for several minutes. for me they were just innocent friends concerned with my health. this was until another girl deskmate told me what was happening, i was being darwad. from then i stopped it. how i wish maureen and edna would come now and check my temperature....i want them to violate me viciously..... many years later they fungua roho and i find out about the crashes. sad they are both married now, and i dont touch any married woman, karma is a cruel bitch!!!!hata mimi nitakaguliwa bibi......
enyewe boys wanakuwanga na ufala mob. The only thing that turns them on is the bike, a toy, or some other nonsensical preoccupation. In their teenage ni movies, music etc. wanazinduka wanarealize they have dicks at nearly 20
 
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