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Saturday, 11 January 2014

[My Bluez] Sweet Secrets: How I "LOST" My Virginity … by Annabelle


Definitely not my real name, so don’t stress yourself. I am a huge fan of #MikellzBluez and I saw a post sometimes ago calling on readers to send in funny and crazy stories about things that has happened to them. I waited for long to see stories under this segment but they never came; probably people ignored it or they are shy to share naughty stories about themselves. So I decided that there is no biggie in being the first to do this… as a matter of fact, I will remain the pioneer even when people starts to share sweeter secrets. So, thinking of what to write, I eventually concluded that I should share the funny and crazy secret of how I lost—I’d rather say disposed though—my virginity.


Well, I don’t know how they came about that idea of “losing virginity” when it is not something you can actually misplace. The “lost” is just not possible, or where you asleep when you were doing it? And some girls will claim they “gave” it to a guy… please ask the guy if he has it with him? Just some funny thoughts, you know. Anyways, this is how I “did away” with my own virginity in 3D… have your seat, grab a bowl of popcorn and wear your glasses.

I was out of secondary school, you see, unlike most of you hypocritical hoes. You know how—like a champion—it feels to leave the secondary school a virgin while ninety-per-cent of your mates already “lost” their virginities on the way. It must a miracle to find such these days… in an environment where boys want to prove themselves and the male teachers are nothing but animals.

"Lost" it now or be married to a "Bomber" up there
Anyways, I was out of secondary school and was working as a receptionist with a company for three years before I continued with my university. Mind you, I am a very pretty girl and I started having boyfriends since my JSS2 but just wasn’t inclined to do that “bad thing” that my female teachers said would destroy my life… till I was eighteen years old.

Unfortunately, my boyfriend took up a fight a day before my eighteenth birthday—probably to run away from getting me birthday gifts—and didn’t know I was determined to relief myself of the virginity burden and “give” it to him… you can say he ran away from giving me gifts, but he actually missed the one I wanted to give him, which he had been awaiting for the past two years.

So, few days after my eighteenth birthday and no sign of my boyfriend, with a huge urge to do the shit and feel “that thing” that my many friends usually smile amusingly while talking about… and then, I remembered one fine boy from my street, who was always disturbing me. It was his lucky day.

On this day, I reported sick and was asked to take the day off… and there was no one at home with me—perfect, right? I walked out, and like magic, he was at my side again. I smiled at him and invited him into my house, I am so sure he must have thought he was dreaming… even through the whole event.

As soon as he settled on my couch, I put on the TV and the pictures he saw instantly raised his man… you can be so sure that I had already touched the heaven out of my body from the ‘mojo’ I was playing, I was as hot as hell! I saw that he was instantly feeling uneasy with the motion picture on my TV, so I moved in on him… and acted everything he was watching on the TV out on him.

Unzipped, handled, mouthed, ‘rubbered’ and rode his sledgehammer forcefully to break the notorious wall and pierce me with the sweetest sensation I have ever experienced since birth… and all the boy did was stare in disbelief—pathetic.

Naughty, crazy and sweet as I used the bewildered boy to satisfy my desires and relieve myself of my birthed burden… he would never be able to explain what happened to him that day as he became a total stranger to me the next time he saw me. No, I wasn’t planning to be a nympho, I just wanted to get ‘that wall’ broken and once the mission was accomplished, I forgot everything about the urge for a very long time. Poor boy though… it must’ve been all a dream to him. *evil grin*


Annabelle

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