Chapter one
A true friend is the best possession, God's way of taking care of us.Brian, my class and cube mate would automatically be my close friend, a friend from heaven, we blended much better together. Anyone who messed with any of us would feel our (both) wrath. We were our teachers' favorites, scoring marks in almost all subjects like no ones' businesses. Always smart (in short, we were the coolest buddies, both academically and physically, of our times.We shared alot of stuff together, we gained a lot of confidence in each other and wither of us would allow us to run errands that required extensive uss of proverbs. Brayo (like I use to call him) told me he only had a mother, his dad, the former regional army commander had died three years back in a grisly chopper accident; she only stayed with her mother and two security guards who worked in shifts. "Oh, sorry my friend" I would console him, only for him to smile and assure that everything was fine since he afforded whatever he desired.Rich kids were known for purchasing leakages but Brayo was a genuine genius, the kind that I enjoyed company of. School food always had this paraffin scent, something we later understood was meant to act as a speed governor to our sexual fantasies, some old students who had formed gangs to prey on innocent ones to restrain their gay urges were on the prowl while others who didn't want such would wank at night, groan till they lowered the cubic readings in their sperm tank levels.These were the practices Brayo and I disliked alot, we thought they were unethical, disgusting and unhygienic. However, we would also at different occasions dream of bonking our imaginary female crushes only to wake up during preps time and start disembarking the pants/boxers glued to our dick heads courtesy of the wet dreams.Our reputations had impressed the entire staff, destroying it would simply do us injustice.
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I left, constantly turning back to admire her, I knew she was mine from long ago, the only thing she lacked all these years was the guts to say some things openly but she finally got it. I was tired, I also had missed both my home and my parents who were happy to see me and my school progress. Their happiness made me stronger. I chose to stay home and prepare myself well for my next meeting with Caro; what I would do to her and the naughty words to whisper in her ears and make her wet before touching her.Books would also be kept aside to allow for the sperm draining process, maybe that was the reason the teachers allowed us to break for this holiday, I loved the protocol of life.Life is like an examination with lots of tests, you go through one and you find yourself going through others. Finishing Primary was Caro's biggest achievement, she now behaved like she had made it already in life, many boys (who wouldn't dare touch her) talked too much about her. Her walking style had changed, she would take selfies after every few meters of cat walking in the village she even almost changed clothes twice a day whenever a single spot of dirt (which was inevitable in the village) caught her dress.I would be the only involuntary "winner" of her heart, the other boys would call me a witch; the juju user since Caro made sure she rolled with me on the village panya routes before any day passed. She would even pick me up from home with pretences of borrowing and lending text books for holiday homework. My parents, especially my dad always doubted our closeness but again Caroh was just the girl my age, the perfect person to bring about the mutual self discoveries."Girls in our schools talk alot about boys" she would say locking my elbow with hers; something not all village elders swallowed comfortably...
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Nobody keeps both In touch and punctual like either a horny woman promised a dick or a broke slay queen promised some cash. At around 8:17am, Caro was already in my dad's compound, looking so beautiful with a long shirt like dress, hanging loosely on her sexy but invisible figure.She walked straight to me, smiling and constantly winking. A tight hug followed with her right thigh raised and rubbing against mine. "Guess what" she whispered in my ear. "You don't have your underwear on" I whispered back. "Damn, Mike how did you know?" she was surprised at my precise guess, little did she know that I had seen the reflection of her bare crack on my well polished pair of shoes. "Your thighs are literally hot" I whispered again, licking the circumference of her ears. "Thanks hun," she said before we wrapped hands around each other like the proverbial safely belts and walked majestically like a royal couple to my house. It felt like a scene in a romantic movie.I could feel her wiggling her ass, the distance to the house seemed longer than usual, books were not on the day's menu, my pants were already throbbing. My hand landed on her shaking ass and spanked thrice before we stepped at the door step.The two chairs and a small study table would be overlooked, the bed was be the most desired destination. Caro had a dual camera phone which could luckily play videos. We sat on the bed, still holding each other before I excused myself to close the door and roll down the curtain just incase anyone came peeping.My catch sat there, legs partly closed, I could both see and feel it. She looked into my eyes, maybe expecting me to start the game but I also looked back hard expecting the same. "Wow, you have a nice phone" I said. "Yea, by the way it has some bad videos, wanna see?" she asked, "How bad? Let me see them" I replied as she scrolled through.
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Caro still lay there, listening to the beats of the invaded pussy, my dick had shrunk and obviously the pain lessened. She now grabbed my buttocks simultaneously and started opening and closing them, an action I understood was a signal for the next pumping process. My dick had however not gained the maximum strength but it was still sufficient to push and pull. "Still painful?" I asked. "Not so much," she answered. This gave me the morale to hit the cunt that was served hot like the morning coffee. Caro wanted a story to tell her pals back at school; I tried hard not to be discussed negatively so I hit the thing like it was an olympics competition.Her screams (which i tried to regulate) were a mixture of both pain and sweetness, characterized by the way she opened her legs wide for my good access. I screwed Caro until she asked why I lied to her yet i knew the art of pussy pumping."Wow, so sweet, please don't stop," she urged, the penetration in and out her pussy was now smooth and I could only feel the grabbing the moment she squeezed her butt hole tight to milk me dry. My urge to cum was no where near and I enjoyed her different facial expressions with every degree of dick shoving...We screwed vigorously until she confessed of satisfaction. "Am ok now please" she kept saying but I ignored until I also shot the hot cum in her naive and new pussy. We (especially me) were breathing heavily and sweating like marathon athletes somewhere in Rio. I fell on the bed, right beside Caro and stared at the ceiling. My dick and her pussy were both reddish from the little blood from the tissues of her hymen.
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"Now I understand why the girls in school love it, wah!" she exclaimed. Her tits were good and I couldn't get enough of fondling, licking and suckling on them. "Your tight pussy feels good" I told her, "and now you have a nice story to tell back in school" I said. "Yes, in fact, I will laugh at them if they say no one dicked them" she promised."Cool, hope we shall do this over and over again whenever we close schools" I said and Caro agreed both by nodding and orally before she woke up and wiped herself. We later pretended to have been studying, just incase someone popped and peeped through the walls of my ram shackled house.That was the sweet session of our biology practicals.Caro left with a parting shot, "I will never forgive if I see you with another girl and I hope you won't deny me incase todays screwing results into pregnancy" she said. "That's ok my girl" I said but troubled about her second statement since we were both barely 18 years of age.
◇BRAYO'S HOME◇◇
I had missed Brian alot and was happy to meet him again. He told me alot including a holiday to the coast with his mom in a private jet; the only things I watch in enacted clips and movies from Hollywood. I didn't know whether it was wise to tell him about how i had spent mine; screwing Caro, the girl who trusted me with her virginity after growing up together.
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Brayo had lots of stories, he never mentioned anything to do with smashing some girl's pussy; a kind of stories everyone else including me had, though I never mentioned it. Caro on the other side most have told everyone and even ended up sliding objects in her nunu since it could now accommodate. I concluded that Brayo's tank was still full.Life in the books went on, buddies would call us "bookworms" owing to our initial deep interests in studying; our efforts' would be realized every time results for any assessment tests were released. Education was sweet, producing marking-scheme like answers to all subjects until we thought we were overstudying, Brayo and I started overlooking classes and preps lessons. We had literally understood the sentiments of our Swahili teacher Mr. Juma that whenever we were at school (and even home) we were supposed to "LENGA MASOMO" a statement that the then (and modern) society understood otherwise.Enmity had grown big among those who envied us despite our social beings. The night guard and yea her on duty would walk to our dormitory and find us sleeping and snoring yet others were busy opening pages in classes. "Did you guys come to school to sleep?" They would ask, "but why did we bring along the mattresses?" Brayo would ask, the statements that would earn us a suspension the next morning after parade/assembly."Some students here, whose behaviours are increasingly rotting thinks they are good/special enough than others, just because we announce their names more often when releasing exams results, thinks we can allow them to misbehave and spoil the school property so that they may justify their misconducts." Brian and I, paraded before other students, were disturbed and could not find better words to convince the school administration that indeed we didn't spoil the lights the previous night.
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"I am therefore sending them home on a two weeks suspension to serve as an example to other notorious characters"Charges were imposed for something we were innocent of. "Now I believe we don't have friends" Brayo said with the guilt that his mom would be upset. "I know mom won't trust me on this but God remains my witness" he cried. "Your mom is nice and I don't think she can doubt you, especially when you have not had a bad record before and with your performance record, she won't shout at you but calmly advise," I tried to inject sense in his head. "Well, only if you promise to go home with me so that we may talk to her together" he suggested.Brayo's mom had initially wanted me so badly at her home, this was the only chance to visit, although I was skeptical of how she would take it, considering the misconduct titles planted on his son and I; "might she blame me for everything?" I asked myself and answered myself almost immediately "no, because it was Brayo who answered the teacher rudely" Despite all this, our expulsions were confirmed, our next destinies were our respective homes, but first, at Brayo's.He offered to pay for our transport since his pocket money was almost still intact. He was a friend and half, our memories lives forever. One thing though, disturbed me alot; he never talked about girls, whether his dick never erected I couldn't tell. Every time we came across beautiful girls, he would treat them as if they were his sisters, I was however not comfortable to ask him, everyone's hormones just like the car engines, have their rate of doing things, I guess mine was only comparable to that of a jet. I sat with Naomi, a beautiful girl in the commuter van and don't remember how our conversations begun, but I remember whispering (still in uniforms) all kinds of personal questions in her ears.
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Her cheeks always dimpled every time she smiled to my sentiments and I wished I could alight with her for some screwing expedition, sadly, this was never going to be possible at a friend's home."Bye, wish we could reprogram our fate" I said as she waved back. Brayo and I alighted. A big massive good looking gate to a massive compound stood a few meters from the main highway, I thought he was kidding when he walked straight to it and knocked. "Hey, you are back?" The gate man, a short dark man with a strong Luhya accent asked while he pressed the buttons to open the gate. "Yea and i have company, Mike here, a friend and class mate" he introduced me. "Happy to know you" I said, shaking hands with Lisutsa.Brayo would later lead the way to the main house whose description perfectly matched that of a king's palace.The house was well furnished with shiny pavements and a nice swimming pool. The parking lot was full with posh cars. "That one there is mine" he pointed a prado, "my dad gave me that a month before he died, looks like he knew about his death" he said, looking really sad. "Worry not, the machine is still new, besides, that is God's plan. I soothed him as he led me to the main house that was parked with all luxury seats and tapestries' on the walls with hanging portraits of their nice family."Welcome home Mike" he said. "This is Ruth my sister, she is in the states doing her masters in medicine" he said, pointing at a pretty girl on the wall."Wow, she is so beautiful" I said as I moved closer to acces her figure. Her waist was slim with big bums and a tall physique, I bet one would eat a whole bowl of ugali with her picture as source.We spent a few moment before he asked to wall me around the compound, her mom had not returned from work and therefore orientation would keep us busy. He showed me alot of stuff I initially thought and knew it belonged to white people only in the foreign western countries.