“I never freeze.”
Folake made use of that sentence all the times I sent my nudes to her. She was just eighteen and my kind of size should scare the hell outta any girl her age. I wasn’t bothered, I just assumed it was her love for Black Panther that made her love that line.
I met this dark skinned girl on Facebook. We got talking and went dirty. We sent nudes and talked a lot about how our first sex together would be.
I lived alone. She said she was going to pay a visit. All the way from Kwara to Lagos? Haha! I didn’t take her serious.
…until the day I got a call. She was at my doorstep. I tiptoed and unlocked my door quietly. I tiptoed back to my room, laid naked and called her to come in. I lived in a one-bedroom apartment so it wasn’t difficult to find the room.
She entered and stood at the door with her mouth opened. She was in shorts and a one-arm top. I was holding my phallus in my hand and smirking.
“You froze,” I said, stroking my thing. I sat up.
She didn’t say a word.
“I feel you’re panting already. Now, can I call you the Black Panter?” I asked.
She scoffed. “Isn’t it funny how pictures deceive us?” She asked and began to walk towards my bed. “I was quite shocked, you know. It’s different from what I thought it would look like.”
My smirk shrunk. I didn’t know if I was to grin or break down into tears.
“I was actually expecting something bigger than this,” she said, jumped over me and swallowed me.
I froze! I froze! I frozeeeeeee! I prayed that my member wouldn’t turn cold in her mouth. I froze, oh my soul, I froze!
It was too late to tell her I was just making mouth online. I had told her how ladies do rush me, how I get blow jobs everyday! None was real, none!
She raised her head suddenly and winked. “Now, your turn.”
My heart raced. I also boasted of giving ladies head but it wasn’t so! I was vibrating, I couldn’t lift a finger.
She chuckled, pulled out a gun from her back pocket and pointed it at my temple.
My eyes bulged.
“You froze,” she said and giggled. “Well, there’s no bullet.”
I forced a chuckle. “I knew it.”
“You know nothing,” she said and cocked the gun. “Gun’s loaded.”
“Folake, please!” I cried out.
“Shush,” she said and placed a finger against my lips. “You’ll lick, suck and eat me today or I pull the trigger and send you to your lying father who rules hell.”
I must have peed, I must have! “F-f-f-ola-la-la-ke,” I stammered.
“Shut the fuck up, dude. You don’t mess with every young girl you meet online. Some are truly crazy and they do exactly the shit they say they do. Don’t you think your skull would want few bullets for a start?”
“No no no no no”
That was how I ate! I ate and ate! I enjoyed the meal, of course, I did! A gun was involved, you know!
.
.
.
I remember the incident everyday and oh my Gad,
I STILL FREEZE!
0 Comments