Chapter 1

In a lonely room without the present of light, Adriana who has just finished discussing with her friends about the sexual pleasure she derives the previous day with a new client from India steps into the room with a moody face. She's dressed in an almost naked wear and whispering to herself how pretty and outstanding she have become. Oh! I need to turn on the light to look at my well structured body , Adriana said to herself as she gently turn on the light and look at the wall where a large mirror was clearly seen. She smile at herself and switch off the light without a word. Adriana is all alone in her room and she decided to bring back her past memories how she became addicted to sexual activities and how she felt the very first time she had sexual intercourse . Gently, she closes her eyes as she remembers everything. Adriana grew up in an environment where sexual activities was alarming, her mom was an expert and a prostitute at that, she will bring men right home where her little daughter was and she will have sex with her clients . Little Adriana was really innocent as she couldn't understands anything but she could picture every image and action that was carry out by her mom and client. Adriana growing up with the view of everything that has been occurring and she began wondering how it feels like, why should one do it and how is that possible? Rhetorical questions without answers runs through the little girls mind and all she could desire was to do what her mom was into such that she will get to understand why her mom is always shouting when such an act is ongoing. This scenario keeps occurring. One day Adriana mom steps out for a walk and her client came in, Adriana was all alone and she's was 14 years of age and she was very excited when the client asked her if she will love to do what her mom is always doing? She quickly accepted without hesitation due to the fact that she have been longing to get the taste of what have been going on. Gradually, the client pull Adriana closer to him, he looked at her and then smile and asked her; Are you sure you are ready for this ? And Adriana said yes I want to be like my mom. At this point, the clients penis is clearly seen pushing his trouser and he started touching Adriana on her Brest and she was giggling while the client was trying to get the innocent girl ready for the action! Adriana's Brest appears so attractive and stand really still, it fells like she have been applying some liquid to make it smoother and attractive. Quickly the man pushes Adriana and she found herself on the bed and the client gently uses his tongue and touches Adriana's Nipple and she closes her eyes this time she was scared but the client bite on her nipple, she began shivering on the bed as if she is from a raining journey. Smile the client, she's ripe for the action. He pull off Adriana's cloths and her pussy was wet as substance flows out of it freely, the client uses his fingers to play around her clitoris and she was ready for sex already. Calmly the client sends his finger into her innocent petite spot, causing her to whimper in pleasure and Adriana started given out some sounds which got the client really excited and well ready for sex. Quickly the man takes off his trouser and his dick could be compare to the size of pistol. It was really large but Adriana could not take note because of the pleasure she was feeling. The client immediately inserted his rod into Adriana's tiny cunt, she cried out in pain not being able to take it. He pushes in and out of her slowly and making sure he doesn't hurt her in the process. Adriana cried out again, but this time ,she was feeling the pleasure as he continue stroking her. The client increases the pressure and fucked her till Adriana said , uncle please! Please! Please! . At this juncture, the client stopped and he quickly dressed up and left the house. Adriana's mom enters the house and realized she was all changed and she is putting on something different from what she was putting on earlier before she steps out. She asked Adriana if anyone came home and she says yes with trembling body. Smile her mom, she walks away as she goes into her room, sat on the bed and takes a deep breath. Quickly, Lucy takes up her phone and makes a call with the client to confirm if the job was successful? The client laughed out loud and his voice sounds like the roar of an angry lion as he says ; yes Lucy I did. It was then that Adriana understood her mom made a plan with that client to have fun with her for a huge offer. Adriana smile at her thoughts as she went to bed. Everywhere is calm and birds are singing merrily, she takes her phone to look at what time it was, it was exactly 4:00 AM she decided to take a shower since she had an appointment with a client at a hotel, immediately she takes off her clothes getting ready for the shower, her phone rang and it was the client trying to remind her of the appointment both of them had . Of course I'm getting ready for the deal sir, Adriana replies shyly. Adriana takes her bath , dressed up and takes her breakfast together with Becky, Cindy and Rania her best friends who are also sex addict like Adriana. "I will be heading to the hotel to meet my client, he must be waiting already, Adriana explains to her friends. Yeah girl make sure you take him to the moon Rania said as they all laughed"and Adriana left. Adriana takes a bus which takes her to her destination. The client who's name is Don Ele recognized Adriana from a distance as he take up his phone call and tell Adriana the room number he is in. Adriana went directly to the hotel and she knocks the door calmly, Don Ele opens the door and there appear a slim and charming sexy girl dressed in a seductive way, her smile sends daggers to his heart and her eyes looks cool. Come in, Don Ele said and Adriana smiles as she steps in. Staring at the walls of the room Don Ele asked her to sit and she sat on the bed. Don Ele couldn't control his emotions as he was eager to fuck this beautiful lady , she looks more like a goddess. Closely he looks at Adriana as if all is not well and they both started kissing each other. He bent down, his lips against her cheek, brushing it lightly—and still, that light touch sent shivers through her nerves, shivers that made her whole body tremble. "If you want me to stop, tell me now," he whispered. When she still said nothing, he brushed his mouth against the hollow of her temple. "Or now." He traced the line of her cheekbone. "Or now." His lips were against hers. But she had reached up and pulled him down to her, and the rest of his words were lost against her mouth. He kissed her gently, carefully, but it wasn't gentleness she wanted, not now, not after all this time, and she knotted her fists in his shirt, pulling him harder against her. He groaned softly, low in his throat, and then his arms circled her, gathering her against him, and they rolled over on the bed, tangled together, still kissing. At this point, Don Ele's rod stands still like an unmovable rock. Adriana now stood nude in the lamplight except for her black embroidered cotton stockings which were held up by elastic bands around the thighs. Don Ele rolled the stockings down and Adriana stepped out of her stockings. She held her arms across her breasts. Don Ele stood and turned her around slowly for inspection, a frown on her face. Lie down. Adriana sat down on the bed and looked at what was coming out of the black bag. On your stomach, Don Ele said. She was holding a bottle and tilting the contents of the bottle into her cupped hand. Adriana lay down on her stomach and Don Ele applied the liquid where the marks of the stays reddened the flesh. Ow, Adriana cried. It stings! This is an astringent – the first thing is to restore circulation, Don Ele explained as she rubbed Adriana 's back and buttocks and thighs. Adriana was squirming and her flesh cringing with each application. She buried her face in the pillow to smother her cries. I know, I know, Don Ele said. But you will thank me. Under Don Ele's vigorous rubbing Adriana 's flesh seemed to spring into its fullest conformations. She was shivering now and her buttocks were clenched against the invigorating chill of the astringent. Her legs squeezed together. Don Ele now took from her bag a bottle of massage oil and began to knead Adriana 's neck and shoulders and back, her thighs and calves and the soles of her feet. Gradually Adriana relaxed and her flesh shook and quivered under the emphatic skill of Don Ele's hands. Don Ele rubbed the oil into her skin until her body found its own natural rosy white being and began to stir with self-perception. Turn over, Don Ele commanded. Adriana 's hair was now undone and lay on the pillow about her face. Her eyes were closed and her lips stretched in an involuntary smile as Don Ele massaged her breasts, her stomach, her legs. Yes, even this, Don Ele said, briskly passing her hand over the mons. You must have the courage to live. The bedside lamp seemed to dim for a moment. Adriana put her own hands on her breasts and her palms rotated the nipples. Her hands swam down along her flanks. She rubbed her hips. Her feet pointed like dancer's and her toes curled. Her pelvis rose from the bed as if seeking something in the air. Don Ele was now at the bureau, capping her bottled emollient, her back to Adriana as the younger woman began to ripple on the bed like a wave on the sea. At this moment a hoarse unearthly cry issued from the walls, his face twisted in a paroxysm of saintly mortification. He was clutching in his hands, as if trying to choke it, a rampant penis which, scornful of his intentions, whipped him about the floor, launching to his cries of ecstasy or despair, great filamented spurts of jism that traced the air like bullets and then settled slowly over Adriana in her bed like falling ticker tape." "'Just touch me,' she whined, arching impatiently against his hand. He couldn't make either of them wait any longer. Slowly, he brought his middle finger down and slid it gently over her folds. Adriana threw her head back. 'God, yes. Keep going.' He did it again, this time his fingertip slipping between and gathering her wetness. He parted her with two fingers and found her clit, rubbing it in small circles. She cried out against his lips, and was lost. The taste of her, the smell of her, the feel of her so close against him, skin to skin. Time and space had no meaning anymore. There was only her."He found the strip of condoms he'd packed, ripped one open, managed to roll it on with gritted teeth. Maybe she would've done it for him, and maybe that would've been hot as hell, but since he wanted to actually get inside her before he went off like a gunshot, he needed to keep touching to a minimum. Of course, as soon as Don Ele thought that, Adriana grabbed his hair and dragged him down, pressing all her soft, lush curves against his body. Her skin was hot and damp from the exertion of her orgasm. Her pussy was wet and open, ready for him, begging for him as she spread her legs and reached down to grasp his erection. In his ear, she whispered, 'Hard, please.'" "Two fingers worked into her, and her eyes rolled back into her head. He began a steady rhythm as his tongue flickered over her, and she couldn't prevent her hips from rising to meet his thrusts. Oh God, she was riding his hand, smothering his face with her sex. That had to be bad. She told herself to stop. She couldn't. Somehow, she found her hands tangled in his short hair. Her body was coiled tighter, grasping at his fingers, so wet now she could hear the slippery sounds every time he drove back into her."