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Memoir OF A Male Sex Addict!! [Love, Betrayal and Romance](complete story)

We resumed school and daddy was seeing the excitement of me returning back to school.

 

“What is now making you so happy in school that you now want to go back so fast” Daddy asked while looking and Mum and wondering. That was a question I wouldn’t want to reply, so I just left the parlor for them and headed straight to my room. Daddy wanted to escort me to school to make sure I was safe but that was going to disrupt the arrangement I have with Queen. I argued so hard to defend why I had to travel alone.

 

“They were calling and laughing at me for being a small boy the last time you brought me to school” I said with anger.

 

“But you are a small boy na” Daddy joked. I only stated my claim and told him that if he was going to escort me, that I wouldn’t go back to school again. The fear of paying fine was good enough to convince him. The next day I boarded a bus and I left for Owerri. Our planned location was at Owerri, so I stop at a bustop according to the direction she gave to me. I reached there and finally made it to the hotel she asked me to trace. It was a more executive hotel than the former one and more expensive. I didn’t even settle down before she opened my zip and started sucking every bit of my dicck.

 

“I missed my angel” She yelled while staring at my dicck.

 

“Which angel, my dicck or myself” I said with a sad face.

 

“You own the dicck; so when I miss the dicck , Just know I also miss the owner” She said and gave me a kiss that instantly erased the stress of the journey down to owerri

 

“I was a virgin for two weeks” She said while laughing hard “They don’t even allow me to leave the gate at all, I stay indoors at home all day” She lamented.

 

“Thank God I found you” She screamed. She was saying all this and I was calculating a method I will use to collect money from her.

 

“How much did your father give you while coming to school”? I asked with a sad face

 

“Half a million” She said with a smile. I couldn’t believe what I heard and it actually showed on my face.

 

“You don’t believe me”? She asked

 

“I believe you, just that I am too broke to handle such an amount” I said while forcing out tears out of my eyes. Infact, the tears were coming out freely because I wondered what it was like having such an amount inside your account.

 

“You want to collect some” She asked me

 

“Don’t worry, I said while lying on the bed and facing downwards. She quickly rushed towards me and hugged me from behind before kissing my neck

 

“After three weeks, I can still request for more money” She said “So if you want, you can collect up to 100 thousand” She said while searching around for my dicck. It was too good to be true, so I didn’t jump up in excitement.

 

“I know your plan, I will jump up in happiness, and you will tell me that you were just joking. It won’t work” I said slowly while anticipating her next answer

 

“Heaven knows I love you and would do anything just to make you happy. If you really want the money so bad, you can collect it” She said while entering the bathroom to shower

 

“Tomorrow baby, I will collect… I love you so much too” I shouted from inside the room

 

“Come and fvck me in the bathroom na” She shouted from inside the bathroom. I quickly pulled my cloths and responded to her call. It was a kind of sex I call quick sensation; with the help of the two rugs we had in the room, the sex was one of a kinds. We utilized various apparatus at our disposal to spark off a quick exciting sex. She felt it bad, and I felt it as usual.

 

After fvcking and enjoying all we wanted, we decided to head back to school. She chartered a taxi and it drove us down to the school gate. I rewarded her generosity towards me by reading so hard for the exams. We did our clearance and we were set to write the exams. I made some other friends in medicine that were so good, and we combined together to smash the exam home and away. The Easter break was still the same thing as we also booked a different hotel and fvcked in different ways before heading home. We communicated frequently at home and I spent more time answering her call than I spent without answering any call. We talked at night to the point that my parents were thinking if I work with the network’s customer care.

 

I was a big boy at home and I had lots of gadgets; I was home and spent money that girls were requesting for my number. They knew someone came home from school and they knew I was the person. The fact remained that I didn’t sleep with any of them because I had realized that they were different categories of girls and I need not associate with just anybody. I ended up snatching lots of older girls from their boyfriends and they never said a word. When I felt the money I had was reduced a little, I will make a call to Queen and she never failed me.

 

Most of the bigger older girls were now hanging out with a bigger younger me. I was now exposed on how to book a hotel and I chose a relatively executive one and made it my constant home. Some days I book in advance and they always kept the room for me and most times, they call to ask about my well-being, that made me an important customer and I enjoyed every bit of it. The Easter period was a blast; I spent so much money that my father suspected if I finally became a ritualist overnight. The amount of money spent could be used to train a child in primary school education. I was now respected and most girls loved me, but I only related to those with class and style.

 

We came back to school for the second semester and I was assigned to another room where I met another set of roomates. This time around, I had guys that knew what money meant and how to spend it. Everybody in that room was a kind of rich while those that didn’t have enough tried so hard to fit in. I needed no introduction because they already knew my story. The semester continued and my love for Queen kept on growing…

 

“I know you love that girl because of money” Prince said to me. Prince was one of my room mates that came from a wealthy home. The difference is that he is the one spending for the ladies while I was at the receiving end. He was always begging for a contact from Queen so as to link him up with another rich Gf…

 

“Guy Nothing for you” I always tell him with a loud laugh. My other room mates were supportive of my actions and did well to protect my interest. I was always careful to abide by all the rules and regulations because I noticed that my Hall-representative was also having an eye for my queen. They wield one of the highest powers within the hostel premises and they can be your greatest undoing.

 

Towards the exam period, our first semester result came-out, I made a 1st class GP and she made a 2nd class Gp. I was motivated to do more and she was highly supportive. Before the exams, she asked her father for the sum of 300,000 naira in other to keep her shape during the exams. She transferred about 80,000 naira for me and I was so motivated to read from morning to night. I read so hard that people were now suspecting if I was on community scholarship, but that didn’t bother me. The exams came and it was blasted once more and we were good to go.

 

When school vacated, we went to our normal Owerri hotel to spend 3 days before we embark on our long holiday. She was becoming kind of emotional and I was worried

 

“What is the problem” I asked her after we eat and we were on the bed.

 

“Nothing” She kept on replying. I knew something was wrong but I decided not to probe further. It was a fvcking spree and I was up to the task.

 

“I watched a video of girls having sex through their ass… can we try it”? She asked me while I was lying down and watching a movie with my laptop. It was like I saw a ghost and I quickly jumped up and was surprised

 

“Really”? I shouted in a mild tone “I havn’t done that before and I don’t know how to do it” I replied again

 

“Let us play it, and we will try it” She said while jumping around naked. She brought out her phone and strated playing the video. It was disgusting at first, but as soon as she started touching my dickk, it became interesting for me.

 

“I have oil in my bag, we can use it” She said as she dived to her bag and brought out an Olive oil

 

“Is that not holy Oil”? I shouted

 

“No, this one is not holy” She replied. I laughed so hard that I almost fell off the bed. She applied a little inside of her and rubbed the rest on my dickk and asked me to enter. It was very difficult and I could hear her shouting slowly

 

“It is paining you, I can’t do this” I said while removing my dickk..

 

“I am the one telling you to do it, so don’t reject” She said with a mixture of anger and a normal voice. Well, I had no option because I needed cash to go back home and spend. I simply forced myself to force it inside and she was waving her hand and being restless, I still entered. I slowed down when I got it, and she continued the show from there. She regulated the movement while I bent down and touched her and she was just moaning and saying so many things I couldn’t understand. After we finished from the back, she turned to my favorite position and gave it to me like I wanted it

 

We departed the hotel after 3 days, and she gave me 40,000 naira for transportation that cost 3,000 naira. She quickly went to the airport to catch her flight, while I used my own flight money to enter bus and found my way back home. It was a long journey but I needed to save up enough cash to spend during the holiday.

 

The Youth convention was around the corner and after much pressure from mummy, I decided to go. They were assigning hostels to girls and the guys could sleep anywhere aside the girl’s hostel. It was meant to last for 5 days and I decided to add a little swag to the whole show. I immediately booked for 4 days and it summed up to 16,000 naira, and I was good to go. I came to the convention looking so cool and dab and it wasn’t long, before eyes got to me.

 

“Can I sit with you”? I said to a young charming lady that sat close to the entrance of the hall.

 

“Yea why not” She replied with a smile

 

“You look good with your glasses. Is it medicated or you wore it to attract my attention” I said while smiling at her. She blushed immediately and turned away to smile the other way. The truth is that I have had eye contacts with her and I just monitored her movements and knew where she sat this time around. Luckily enough, there was a good space where she was sitting.

 

“You look like a girl that her name is Cinderella, are you”? I dropped another line. She couldn’t talk but kept smiling

 

“I am listening to pastor’s message, don’t get me distracted” She said with a smile

 

“I love Jesus more than you do…” I said with a stone face

 

“I don’t think so” She replied almost immediately. That was how we continued the discussion, during the break period I took her to the hotel bar and wasted a little cash on her

 

“This is my own hostel” I said to her

 

“Keep lying” She said while laughing. I smiled and stood up while holding her hands up the stairs of the hotel. We approached my room and I opened the door immediately and we entered. I am so sure that despite her beauty, she has never seen such executive suit before

 

“You paid for here” She asked surprised

 

“No, I sneaked in illegally” I said while laughing and she hit my back, while I grabbed her waist and drew her closer.

 

“I have not done this before, but it seems like I love you” She said with fear

 

“I will show you what you wish to know” I said with a smile. I made her feel at home and asked her to go take her shower. I knew I didn’t have to do anything now so as to buy her trust and wait for the bigger picture. After she showered, I ordered food and we ate before watching a little movie…

 

“Break is over, we need to go” I reminded her

 

“Leave them jare, let’s stay here” She said with a grin on her face… I knew she has fallen but I decided to keep playing my cards well…

 

“Come on, I love God and don’t want to disobey his preaching… we need to go” I persisted

 

“Okay, let me leave my bag here, so that at night I can come and pick it” She said. I knew that tactics too well and I knew what she was up to. I agreed and we moved back into the camp. I could tell that she was not herself again at the church and she must have been waiting so patiently for the church to end. After the last message, she didn’t even wait long enough before she asked us to be going. I simply smiled and followed her quietly. I didn’t need an introduction or much begging to be granted permission between her legs. I simply brought her closer and kissed her so passionately that she leading the show at some point. I finally got down and gave her a good mouth action before trying to enter…

 

“You are a virgin, I can’t do this” I said with the intent of teasing her

 

“Baby please don’t do this to me” She begged. I was amused inside of me seeing the way she begged

 

“I will be painful to you” I said with a stone face

 

“Don’t worry, just do it” She pleaded. I knew I had done a job well done and I went ahead to do it. She was already too wet, so no need for a lubricant. I just gently inserted my dicckk and few seconds later, I was swimming inside of her. She moaned, She cried, She yelled, She shouted and She testified that it was fun. We had all night to ourselves and it continued till the convention ended.

 

“Don’t forget me baby” She said while we prepared to go home

 

“I won’t” I replied but I knew it was the last time I was going to see her outside the camp meeting.

 

Few days later, my phone bleeped and it was a message from…

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24 comments

  1. episode 36 ooooh

  2. Anty Kenny dey ur back ooooo

  3. Guy u sure say God will forgive you???

  4. Wheww.. . this story is getting more frenzier that’s if there is an English lik DAT…. Ride on Bush

  5. Correct Story

  6. Wow sooo touchin enjoyed every bit of dis story wished he didn’t die but wow the sex was too much dis is indeed a lesson wonda who gave him the HIV

  7. Hmmmm…. I jst can’t stop the tears…. Continue to rest in peace Chikwelu…. I wish u Neva went D’s way….

    Bcareful guys HIV IS REAL

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  9. Wow!!! Wish you never died!! May God accept your soul!!

  10. I couldn’t resist commenting. Well written!

  11. Nice. But only got to read the concluding story, how do I access previous ones?

  12. amazing story… every single episode was a hit.. back to back from episode 1-40…keep it up… looking forward to read more of your stories…an amazing distraction that’s worth it

  13. My gosh…this story has me laughing my heart out with tears. Wonderfully written and hoping for more badass stories like this in future. 10stars

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