Valentine's Day: A Sexual Experience to Remember Forever

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I never knew love was magical and real until I met Hakeem. He is such a wonderful young man filled with surprises. On Friday evening; 12th of February,  as I was leaving the premises of my office in Victoria Island, Lagos for the weekend, I saw his car parked outside. He told me to get in and that we will be holidaying in Ibadan, Oyo state. I felt it was awkward, I am an Igbo lady from Imo state that has never been to Ibadan. I have only followed the endless memes teasing the local nature of Ibadan people.
Hakeem had my clothes ironed and folded in the boot of his car. It was shocking to me.

We traveled down to Ibadan, it was a 2-hour trip due to traffic associated with Lagos. It gave us ample time to gist.

We arrived at Baseone hotel at Jericho, Ibadan. Seeing is believing my people; Ibadan isn't what they people claim it is on social media. I saw free road networks that were smooth and dualized. No security threats and the streetlights were intact. Hakeem's friends were having a small party at a suite in the hotel. It was a gathering of some selected few. He introduced me to his friends who seemed successful in their fields. Two of them were Australia and Canada returnees were others were associated with top companies in Nigeria. They cracked some dry jokes and I managed to laugh to suit the moment.

All kinds of exotic wines were available. As a local girl that grew up in a christian home, I was feeling like a novice but I tried to take Night Train as I am a little bit familiar with it. Hakeem was like a fish. He drank excessively and burned massive calories on the dance floor. I haven't seen that part of him before.

When it was 1am, I was already feeling dizzy and tipsy. Hakeem ushered me into his hotel room. He started taking off his clothes. I knew what he was driving at. I felt so uncomfortable. I have been dating Hakeem for 4 months and we haven't gone as far as s*x. The height was a kiss. I wanted to be sure he is the right one after the series of heartbreaks I have faced. He approached me on boxers with his manhood bulging out like a python that was caged. I was scared. I haven't seen a stuff of that size. I told Hakeem I wasn't ready for it even though a part of me was willing. I expected him to put up a struggle but to my greatest shock, he smiled and then relaxed on the sofa where he slept off in no time. How he was able to control his urge remains a mystery till date. I know how desperate horny men could be. I was really feeling guilty all night and watched him as he was fast asleep on the sofa.

The following morning, I tried to apologize but he said it wasn't necessary. Instead he tendered an apology to me. He blamed his action on the drink. I was cold at his display of humility. He asked me to dress up as he needed to visit a place with me. We drove to a house around Agbowo, where we have the University of Ibadan, the premier University. He house was averagely okay, I saw some elderly people rush out to greet us. I noticed the facial resemblance they shared with Hakeem. I knew they were his family members. He introduced me to his parents and other family members. They prepared Amala and Ewedu soup with bushmeat. Yoruba people dey cook sha.

He told them we will be getting married soonest. I was shocked. His parents were so excited about the announcement. His mother sat me down and told me nice things about her son. She promised to disown him if he breaks my heart but I knew she was only exaggerating to boost my happiness. Hakeem is the only child of his parents. That night we slept in different rooms. I didn't believe marriage was close to me. Hakeem and I chatted almost over the night on Whatsapp till I fell asleep in the middle of the night and started dreaming about him. I just noticed my feelings for him had engulfed my entire life. Hakeem is an embodiment of all I need in a man. He isn't too rich but his future is very bright.

 The next morning, we told his parents we we're leaving. They wanted us to stay longer but our excuse was well tendered. We needed some 'privacy' to thrash out some romantic issues. They gave us some yam tubers and Hakeem's mom gave me some beautiful beads. I thought we were heading for Lagos at first. I was so reluctant to leave. I was enjoying the fresh breeze of Ibadan and was willing I could stay longer.

Well, Hakeem had plans. I am sure he read my body language because I wasn't talking in explicit terms out of decency and shyness. H e drove me back to our hotel. His friends were still there with new people. He revealed to me one of them happens to be the son of a serving senator and he has been footing the bills non-stop. When we got into the room, Hakeem gulped some glasses of Andre, I swiftly joined him. I wanted to experience drunk s*x. He went on his knees and proposed to me. It was the shock of my life. As I said yes, he threw me on the bed. Took off my clothes. I could feel the python around his waist before he unleashed the dragon. He was such a baby, sucking my breasts like his life depended on it. I moaned aloud and tears rolled down my cheeks. The drama was just starting. He reached for my pants and eat me. Hakeem is clear to the core with a very fresh skin I wish I could chew. He is quite tall and hairy with some few pacs to show for it.

He said the head was a valentine day special treat. I cried and screamed. I have watched being eaten in porn movies but never experienced it. He was too good at it. I kept cumming over and over again. He communicated with me in a very soft and low tone that complicated issues. He turned me around and got inside from behind. He was hiting my womb directly but the pain was sweet. He continued on and on.

When he flipped me over again, he reached out for his nipples with my mouth. I tickled them and bit them softly. He screamed. The most sensitive body parts of most men is their nipples. We kissed in the same process at regular intervals. I made him lay up and played the lead role as I moved to a low romantic song. He was shocked at my expertise. I told him I wasn't as innocent as he thought.

We have had it 6 times today, Sunday. I am scared I am going to get pregnant. I 've never been this energetic on bed. I am sure its due to the passion and love I have for him.

There is no location in the hotel room that we haven't explored. Is it the bathtub, the sofa, table, wardrobe, wall, bare floor? He has the energy of a lion. This is my best valentine ever. We will be checking out as early as 5am tomorrow so that I can make it back to work on Monday morning. I have been through a lot in the past searching for the right one and I strongly feel my baby, Hakeem is a compensation for all my wasted years.

Dear Hakeem, you are a blessing to me. You have brought so much joy into my life and I can't wait to be called your wife. Love you forever.