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

******Few months before now*****

I and Nora were getting along so much, tho I didn’t tell her that I was sick for so long, when she asked about my absence. I only told her I travelled to a place with little or no network reception. I later got to know she was staying in a far place away from the main town. She and her aunt were staying in a neighboring town close to our main city. One day she decided to come around to see me. I never had hidden agendas, and was open minded with our meeting. I decided it was best for us to meet in an open place, to avoid temptations.

 

We settled for an amusement park and talked like happy couples.

 

“What is your favorite sex position” Nora asked.

 

“Wow…Ermmm… What?” I stammered before asking

 

“I said your favorite sex position” She repeated. I did my best to suppress the laughter and I kept a mean face.

 

“I love anyone” I replied while acting like who hasn’t heard about the word sex before.

 

“Maybe you are still a learner” She said before smiling a bit. I also smiled along. We kept discussing, and I was expecting her to probably start talking about her exit, but unfortunately she never mentioned anything about that. It was getting late now, almost about 6pm and Nora wasn’t concerned about going home. I stay with my parents and there was no chance of her staying in my father’s house with me.

 

“I stay with my parents Nora, and I don’t what plans you have for the night” I immediately confessed and brought up the topic. She starred at me like someone who saw a ghost or something close to that!

 

“You should have told me on time” She yelled softly before looking at her watch.

 

“It’s after 6 already” I helped her say the time. “You didn’t tell me your plans, so I assumed you had cool plans for your night” I added. He looked so sad and desponded and I tried consoling her. I immediately picked up my phone and started making some calls to friends who I believed stay alone. After much failure, finally a friend picked. He agreed I come over to his place and spend the night with the girl. I quickly boarded a taxi with her, and off to his house we went.

 

It was a night filled with various positions she discussed about. There are girls, and there are ladies! Nora fell into the second category. Her tactics on bed were top notch, and mind blowing. Even though we were three inside that small room, that didn’t stop us from exploring each other’s body. We woke up the next morning, feeling like people who had a serious fight last night, very weak and tired.

 

*************Few weeks after***************

 

I have been chatting with a lady I met on facebook for a while now, and we had already extended our discussions to calls and sex chatting. She told me she was about 33years, and I hid my age from her. It wouldn’t be nice telling her that she was almost about 10 years older than I was.

 

“How old are you” She kept asking. One day I decided to spill the bean and be free with myself.

 

“You are 8yrs older than I am” I told her plainly.

 

“Wow, that’s nice” She replied. I was marveled at her answer because I thought that would be the last chat we would have. Instead of it happening, she became more and more interested.

 

“I will soon be coming to your state soon” She told me one day on phone. I asked her if it would be nice for us to spend the night when she comes around.

 

“That’s my plan already” She shouted in excitement. I started making plans on getting enough money that would be okay for us to lodge in a super hotel for that night. I finally found a cool hotel around the suburbs of new haven and immediately paid for the room.

 

“I am at the junction of the place you told me” She said as soon as I picked the call. I immediately wore my vest that night, and went to meet her. Truly she was a matured woman with a very large waist to go along.

 

“What are you looking at” She asked as I kept staring at her assets.

 

“Stop disgracing yourself” She said “It will be all yours for the night” She assured.  We decided to go grab dinner in one of the local restaurant within the neighborhood. I immediately got a double chair for both of us and decided to go ease myself outside. I came back and saw a man on my sit, trying to woo the woman I brought in.

 

“Excuse me Sir, that’s my seat” I said politely. He immediately looked at me from head to toe and acted like he saw nobody.

 

“This is my seat sir and I need to get seated” I explained again. He turned around in anger and tried warning me.

 

“Boy listen, when you see adults talking, do well to move over to another place and sit” He said while bringing out his hand and pointing to my face.  We already got the attention of everyone inside the place, and all eyes were on how it was going to end.

 

“You know him” The man asked Ifeoma

 

“Yes, that is my boyfriend I am telling you about” Ifeoma replied. It was a mixture of disgrace, disappointment and unbelief that was written on his face that evening. Immediately Ifeoma said that, there was a kinda murmuring going on inside that place. Everybody was that a little man like me could go out with a woman old enough. Well, there wasn’t much stress. I quickly sat down; we ate and went to do what we planned to do for the night.

 

Thick girls don’t rock; it was a serious stress while trying to explore the holes between her legs. Ass covered everywhere, and the possible styles remained just from behind or missionary. It was more of an assignment that fun. She couldn’t achieve all the positions I wanted her to go because she couldn’t just move her body. Either ways, I enjoyed her for the night, and the next morning; we went separate ways.

 

I knew I had limited time before going for service, so I made sure I did everything I was supposed to do, before leaving my comfort zone in the east. Only God knew where I was going to be posted, so didn’t want to take chances. I heard service was fun, but I wanted to catch the fun I saw before going over to the one I heard about.

 

Lots of other one night stands, 1 day relationships, hit and run happened that if I am to write it down, I won’t be able to finish this. I have limited time, and all I am writing about is just to say what Solomon said, “It boils down to vanity”. Let me not bore you with words.

 

*********Back at the school********

After chasing all the students away from the exam and record unit, my heart kept beating that I was sweating inside an air conditioned room. She kept staring at me and I did my best to avoid eye contact, despite I made some few seldom times.

 

“How was it possible” She broke the silence by saying that “We are still researching and making findings to know if this is actually your result or something funny happened along the line” She said.

 

My temperature increased highly, and my body was becoming so hot. I was sweating and maybe she was doing it on purposed, I couldn’t tell.

 

“I want water” was the only thing I could say then, and she went to her fridge and brought me water. I drank it and felt a little bit better than before.

 

“You are a genius” She continued, probably she thought that it would calm me down, but the temperature and the heartbeat kept on increasing badly.

 

“Since I have been appointed exams and record officer, I haven’t seen anyone did exactly what you have done. You are really a genius” She said once again. I could feel drops of tears flowing out of my eyes, and I kept fighting back to hold it from coming out. I tried and tried till I couldn’t any longer, I gave went into a silent cry. She touched my head and rubbed it, while extending her handkerchief for me to clean my face. I cleaned up but couldn’t still stop crying. I was confused if it was tears of joy or tears of pains, I still didn’t know. She handed over the statement of result to me, and behold it was a Second Class Upper.

 

“I will tell you that nobody ever bounced from a 3rd class in 300level to a 2nd class upper when he graduated” She said “You kept on with your 1st class from 300level second semester till your final exams. I am happy for you” She said. I was still in shock.

 

Daddy wrote me off, Mummy believed in me. I allowed the  tears flow freely, and when I was done, she asked me to clean up before handing over my posting letter to me. I quickly searched for the state that would host me for one year, and I saw…

 

The journey to Sokoto wasn’t such a sexy one. We spent about two days on the way heading to the northern part of Nigeria in a luxury bus. Before I left home, it was a celebration galore. Daddy apologized by getting me a new Apple laptop, and boxing me up real bad with lots of cash before our journey. We finally reached our destination after a “wonderful journey” to the north. It was a hot, dry region that if you have a soft body, you might end up getting melted. The normal camp life begun and it moved from boring, tiresome to wishing we won’t leave camp again. The night life, the camp fire where we saw people having fun in weird places to the goodbye kisses that surrounded the last day of the camp.

****Four months later*******

 

I redeployed from that northern part of the country to a south western state. I did the necessary formalities that came along with redeployment, and finally settled down in one of the local governments of Ibadan. Things were moving fine till I saw….

 

To Be Continued!

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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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