I think now I understand when my older friends used to say sex with an "unwrapped man" is the best. Never did I imagine that there are men whose penises looked like it’s wrapped with a soft cloth.

Well, in my mission to finally date a white guy, I met someone who was exactly like the guy I wanted to have sex with, forever! He was such a nice person, a gentleman, caring and very romantic, I must admit but I knew he was just to cool for comfort. So, what was ‘wrong’ with him?

At first, my thoughts were, "is he trying to get me into his bed so badly?" But he took that thought out of my mind by telling me,"Joan, you’re a very beautiful person and I want to take care of you… I want you to be my queen." But just because I’d heard those lines times without number from my fellow Naija guys, it kind of meant nothing.

We went on dates for close to two full months before I realized the poor guy really meant what he said before "I just want you to be my queen." I believe him and realize I was 3/4 way in love with him. So, it was just normal and fair that I wanted to be intimate with him. I wanted him closer… very close! In fact, I’d always imagined sex with a different guy, someone who isn’t black and now, I had the chance. Not just from any one, but someone who truly liked me for me! I was excited!

We didn’t plan for us to have sex, it just happened and it was…

We went out as usual, had dinner with some close friends at a very beautiful restaurant in Victoria Island, Lagos. It was a fun night; Lots of laughter, good food, a little bit of great wine (coz I don’t drink alcohol) and as much kissing as possible. I think it was us kissing in front of his friends that convinced me I really wanted to go down with him further that night. So from the restaurant, we went to his place and we barely dropped our bags and keys before the kissing began again.

This time, the kissing became so passionate… so intense that we never got into the bedroom! Everything happened so fast it was like lightening. My body was shaking just like his, we were saying rubbish to ourselves and almost ripping our clothes off each other. It was an amazing feeling and we both loved every minute of what we were into.

He lifted me onto the walls, took my blouse off. Then stopped for a minute to just stir at my body. I just stood there in my black lace bra and blue jeans.. Feeling so good about myself and loving the fact that he loved my body. "Sweetheart, you are gorgeous," he said to me. I summoned him to come nearer. He actually crawled to me, which I found quite interesting. No guy has ever done that before. So it was cool.

When he got to me, he allowed me take off his crisp white shirt and also admire his broad chest. He had no bushy hair on it (I loved it) My fingers roamed through as he knelt down to strip off my jeans. Luckily for me, I’d some really nice pants on. (note I don’t wear strings or thongs). He took if off! Asked me if my panties should follow suit. Of course I nodded like a fool. I wanted so so bad. Nothing could stop me.

He then carried me to the dinner table and laid me on it. Open my legs wide and went down. It was the height of it all. I think I saw my future while he licked me like candy. He’ll take a break and look at me, "you smell amazing, you taste amazing." Oh my world, It was going so good. I didn’t want t to stop. At the back ground, there was R&B and I just kept on moaning, shivering and begging him to go on.

I asked him to take off his jeans. I could feel his dick almost busting out of his zipper! He had pants on! Emporio Armani! Lovely! His dick was stirring at me right into my eyes and knew I wanted him. I bent down to give the best blow job I could think of. But for some reason he didn’t allow me. Instead…

He pulled me up, turned me around. Placed my chest on the table, my legs were on the floor, my butt was jerked in the right position as I heard him put on a condom. I couldn’t wait. I wanted to see what was about to get inside of me, but he was fast and strong enough to prevent my eyes from seeing more of him. I didn’t mind… as you can imagine.

When he was ready, he sparked me … as signal if I was prepared for him. OMG! "can you just fuck me already!!??" He said, no, I want you to be mine body and soul. Na wa o! Hear oyinbo love tins! When he slid into me, it was like thunder bolt. Sharp, fast like it won’t get out again. He banged so fast and so deep, I couldn’t stop screaming for him to go on! I was someplace else. My heart was beating so fast, my mouth was saying rubbish… He kept telling me I was awesome. My butt was perfect. My pussy was the juiciest… lol. Dude said sh*t! but it was perfect!

And then he was done!

Because I was so into him and the sex, I never had the chance to take a look at his dick… until the next day n the morning when I saw that he was UNCIRCUMCISED!

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