Is it that easy

[Riddim]

@Ice_Cube

she even bit me on my chest during the night I only saw the scar asubuhi

picha ya scar:)

[Hunter_Xp]

back in 2013 coming from Shags, i sat next to a wairimu on a matt. by the time tulishuka hapo riveroad… it was sure we were going to my place. I made dinner, ate, then we had sex, and i slept. it was as plain as that. no feelings, nothing special. she told me the next day morning she had sausaged fungad me ,smiled and walked away. I walked back to my place and forgot about it till now.

[Barueri]

@Hunter Xp

she told me tomorrow morning she had sausaged fungad me ,smiled and walked away.

Na hii Osungu anauliwa sana leo

[Hunter_Xp]

@Barueri

Na hii Osungu anauliwa sana leo

Corrected. sorry, its been long day.

[system]

@Ice_Cube

she even bit me on my chest during the night I only saw the scar asubuhi

:D:D:D:D:D:D:D female praying-mantis and victim detected

[patohazard]

@Conservative dude

Yes, there are ladies that can turn the tables on you.

In my first year in college, I had a difficult C.A.T. that I had not prepared for. I rushed to the lib and took a seat at the corner. After 2 hours of reading, I could not concentrate anymore. On the next table, there was this lady with short hair. Our eyes met and I smiled. She did not smile back. After 2 minutes or so, our eyes locked again. This time I waived at her, but she did not move an inch. She seemed transfixed.

A minute later, the lady rises up and heads to my direction. “Oh, boy! What is this now?:(” That was what came to my mind as the lady moved closer to me. I expected some tongue lashing - at the very least.

“Which year are you?” she asked. “First!” I said. “And you?” I muttered. “Don’t worry. Just write your number here,” she said as she slipped a blank notepad to me. “Shit! Is this lady a ghost?” I remember asking myself as I jotted down my number, albeit with butterflies in my stomach. “You shouldn’t be staring at ladies that way” she said with a cheeky smile as she picked the notepad and left in a huff.

---

2 days later, I receive a call from a new number. It was Scarlet and she was inviting me for supper at her place. I gathered some courage and paid her a visit later that evening. Scarlet is the ultimate team mafisi trophy. She was around 5’5" tall, cup-sized breasts, firm ass and typical lunje thighs. Her roomies (two of them) excused themselves after introductions.

She was a fourth year, she loved swimming and she was the first born in her family. She loved smoking too! After exchanging pleasantries, she lit a cigarette and sat next to me. She also offered to light a cigarette for me.

Scarlet claimed she could spot a player from a crowd. She said she knew what I wanted. Smooch! We locked lips. Kissed, kissed, kissed and kissed! But she wouldn’t let me touch her boobies! Ouch! “I like it raw… if you want it, we must get tested,” she said. She then reached for the drawers and came up with 2 Elisa kits. “f**k it!” I thought to myself.

15 minutes seemed like an eternity. Thankfully, the results came out negative. Drum roll, let the games begin. :p:D:cool:

Scarlet was the ultimate bitch in bed - a passionate kisser and a naughty control freak. She wanted it under her terms.

I quickly and roughly started undressing her, thinking she had reached zenith. But not so fast! She needed her boobies sucked and some lube applied on her vajay!

---

Puff! 4 hours later, we lay naked, and exasperated. It was 1:30 Am and we had just done the fifth round! She covered her waist with a towel, and served the pilau she had prepared earlier that evening. As I took the pilau, I felt thankful. I had just met someone that could cook really well and the same time offer GREAT SEX! Just the two things a young college lad could ask for. I really miss you, Scarlet.

wacha fiction brah,too good to be true

[Conservative_dude]

@patohazard

wacha fiction brah,too good to be true

Too many firsts for me. Scarlet was the one who taught me everything about sex - not just sex but good sex.

[Kidinyi]

what a waste!!!

[onekigogo]

@Koolibah

wewe apana fisi. I have been sausage fungwad and still wouldn’t mind. one day I was funguad by a sales girl wa one of the leading soft drinks co. sis hao kwa d-max yake hadi doni. mimi huyoo nuandua vitu nyandua this way that. sisi haooo ng’orota her lying on my boney chest (side effect ya ufisi). morning loud bang on the door she goes for the door. haiya! ni boyfie. my adrenalin tells to choose fight or flight but I relax kusikia kisomo the chic gives the bratha. “Huwezi nishow unacome?..Hell No hii si supermarket!” Door banged shut and she casually comes over takes off her gown and comes back to my chest lamenting about they boyfie. Nakwambia I got the hardest boner south of sahara nakunyandua vitu. I think it was shadenfraud the sheer enjoyment at a bratha being tormented that gave me the boner; wacha ni nyandue burungo this way that way, everyway

:D:D:D:D:D sijui mbona nacheka

[Mauricio]

Maan…questioning the motives= not a fisi thing

[kush_yule_mnono]

@Conservative dude

Yes, there are ladies that can turn the tables on you.

In my first year in college, I had a difficult C.A.T. that I had not prepared for. I rushed to the lib and took a seat at the corner. After 2 hours of reading, I could not concentrate anymore. On the next table, there was this lady with short hair. Our eyes met and I smiled. She did not smile back. After 2 minutes or so, our eyes locked again. This time I waived at her, but she did not move an inch. She seemed transfixed.

A minute later, the lady rises up and heads to my direction. “Oh, boy! What is this now?:(” That was what came to my mind as the lady moved closer to me. I expected some tongue lashing - at the very least.

“Which year are you?” she asked. “First!” I said. “And you?” I muttered. “Don’t worry. Just write your number here,” she said as she slipped a blank notepad to me. “Shit! Is this lady a ghost?” I remember asking myself as I jotted down my number, albeit with butterflies in my stomach. “You shouldn’t be staring at ladies that way” she said with a cheeky smile as she picked the notepad and left in a huff.

---

2 days later, I receive a call from a new number. It was Scarlet and she was inviting me for supper at her place. I gathered some courage and paid her a visit later that evening. Scarlet is the ultimate team mafisi trophy. She was around 5’5" tall, cup-sized breasts, firm ass and typical lunje thighs. Her roomies (two of them) excused themselves after introductions.

She was a fourth year, she loved swimming and she was the first born in her family. She loved smoking too! After exchanging pleasantries, she lit a cigarette and sat next to me. She also offered to light a cigarette for me.

Scarlet claimed she could spot a player from a crowd. She said she knew what I wanted. Smooch! We locked lips. Kissed, kissed, kissed and kissed! But she wouldn’t let me touch her boobies! Ouch! “I like it raw… if you want it, we must get tested,” she said. She then reached for the drawers and came up with 2 Elisa kits. “f**k it!” I thought to myself.

15 minutes seemed like an eternity. Thankfully, the results came out negative. Drum roll, let the games begin. :p:D:cool:

Scarlet was the ultimate bitch in bed - a passionate kisser and a naughty control freak. She wanted it under her terms.

I quickly and roughly started undressing her, thinking she had reached zenith. But not so fast! She needed her boobies sucked and some lube applied on her vajay!

---

Puff! 4 hours later, we lay naked, and exasperated. It was 1:30 Am and we had just done the fifth round! She covered her waist with a towel, and served the pilau she had prepared earlier that evening. As I took the pilau, I felt thankful. I had just met someone that could cook really well and the same time offer GREAT SEX! Just the two things a young college lad could ask for. I really miss you, Scarlet.

Hekaya yangu ntaleta hapo baadaye. @Conservative dude I only have one issue with your hekaya, after kunyandua especially at night falling asleep is always inevitable. So wewe ulipata wapi energy ya kusosi pilau tena after 5 rounds

[uwesmake]

@Koolibah

wewe apana fisi. I have been sausage fungwad and still wouldn’t mind. one day I was funguad by a sales girl wa one of the leading soft drinks co. sis hao kwa d-max yake hadi doni. mimi huyoo nuandua vitu nyandua this way that. sisi haooo ng’orota her lying on my boney chest (side effect ya ufisi). morning loud bang on the door she goes for the door. haiya! ni boyfie. my adrenalin tells to choose fight or flight but I relax kusikia kisomo the chic gives the bratha. “Huwezi nishow unacome?..Hell No hii si supermarket!” Door banged shut and she casually comes over takes off her gown and comes back to my chest lamenting about they boyfie. Nakwambia I got the hardest boner south of sahara nakunyandua vitu. I think it was shadenfraud the sheer enjoyment at a bratha being tormented that gave me the boner; wacha ni nyandue burungo this way that way, everyway

NAJUA BWANA YA HUYO DEM , SI ALIKUWANGA COAST BEFORE

[Conservative_dude]

@kush yule mnono

Hekaya yangu ntaleta hapo baadaye. @Conservative dude I only have one issue with your hekaya, after kunyandua especially at night falling asleep is always inevitable. So wewe ulipata wapi energy ya kusosi pilau tena after 5 rounds

Was hungry man…I had not taken super, remember.