Lerato Stories

“Come here,” he says after I put the lunch tins into the bag.

He lies on his back and pulls me to lie on top of him. I'm lying on top of him looking at his handsome caramel face.

“I love you, Letty.”

“I love you too.”

He raises his head a little and our lips crash. Passionately kissing, his hands find my back which he slowly caresses, awakening my inner goddess.

“B.. babe,” I moan and something twitches beneath me.

He stops me from deepening the kiss. “Uhm...no. Let us not lead each other to temptation.”

“I want to feel it, I want to know how it feels. My friends say s*x is awesome...”

“No, baby. I don't have condoms and we don't want to regret this afterwards. I want our first time to be special.”

My face falls as I sulk.

“Okay. I know your hormones are controlling you right now since you are close to your menstrual date, let me do something else then.”

“What?”

“Something that will make you feel good and stop sulking.”

He flips and carefully lays me down on the leaves. My heart pounds in my chest as he pushes my dress upwards leaving me half naked. All of a sudden I'm feeling scared but the desire is overpowering my fear.

“Relax, it won't hurt,” he slowly pulls my pant down before sniffing it and shoving it into his back pocket.

“You smell nice, baby,” he kisses my belly button and my back involuntarily acts. His hand moves to my cookie jar and...

His hand moves to my cookie jar and he runs his thumb on my va**na lips. His warm touch is making me feel all the unexplainable things I have never felt before. I can't lie still, I feel like moving.

“Mmm... So much progress down here. I'm loving your flaps, baby,” he says and I blush.

The first time he saw them was when he taught me how to shave myself using a razor and not cut my skin. They were not of the same length as they are now, I had just started pulling them back then and now they are okay. My aunt said they should be the size of a match-stick's length. We have done some crazy stuff together but we haven't had s*x before, not even oral s*x. He's very disciplined when it comes to handling his s*xual drive.

I watch in awe as he moves his fingers around my coochie in a slow and pleasurably manner. He picks both my legs up and spread them wider. Leaning down, he buries his head down there and I feel his wet tongue slowly running up and down my wet, soft meat.

“Oh..” I moan as he concentrates on my c**t. “Oh, babe...” he continues to torture me with pleasure.

“You like that?” he asks, I nod. He continues teasing my c**t then my flaps with his skilled tongue, rendering me helpless. I feel something strange happening to my body, it's a strong feeling that arises from my toes straight to my belly before sending the signal all over my body. He let go of my legs, his hand find it's way to my chest and he plays with my ni**le. The feeling intensifies and my whole body vibrates. I hold on tight to his head forcing him to go harder on me, the feeling gets even better and I throw my head back, roll my eyes upwards as I moan his name.

“Brandon...”

This is heaven. This is what they mean when they talk about paradise.

“Hey, gorgeous,” he leans down and kisses me after letting my body return to earth.

“Hey, handsome,” we both smile.

“W-what just happened to my body?” I hide my embarrassment by looking away.

“Look at me, baby.” I do as told and try to keep still, the butterflies in my stomach are up and very lively.

“Congratulations, you just had your first of many or***ms, he winks.

“Wow! So my friends were right, s*x is really good and heavenly...”

“We haven't had s*x yet. Wait until you experience the real deal...”

“How do you know?”

“I have had s*x before, baby,” he says and I push him off me.

“What now?”

“I'm not your first?” Hurt is audible in my tone.

“Come on, baby. Don't be like those girls who get angry for every minor thing. It was way before you and I started dating. Don't be jealous, okay?” he pulls me closer and pecks my lips.

“My desire is only for you, it's only you S’thandwa sami.” I feel a little jealous, I won't lie. I want to ask who the girl is but that will make me look desperate and jealous.

We continue talking while I lay my head on his chest until we hear someone clearing his throat. We both jump and look around.

“Ufunani lapha Nduna? (Why are you here, Nduna?)” Brandon is annoyed by his brother.

“The last time I checked, this was the public space. Forgive me if I'm not aware of the new privacy regulations,” he smirks, Brandon clenches his jaw.

“Let's go Letty...”

“Oh no, little brother, don't cut your romantic outing short because of me. I'm just passing by and my lips are sealed.”
“Keep moving then. You are disturbing our peace.”

“I don't know why you always play territorial when I'm around. Your girl is not my type, you can relax yourself, brother. Besides, if I want her I can get her right in front of you. They don't call me Nduna for nothing, I rule the streets mafana.” Brandon wants to snap but I squeeze his hand. There's something about his

brother that I don't understand and I'm certain he's doing all this to annoy my man.

“Here you are, Munchkin!” Qeqeshiwe, one of the baddest girls in the village runs into Nduna's arms.

“What? You two are dating?” Brandon is as shocked, just as I am.

“Yeah. Do you have a problem with that?” responds Qeqeshiwe, arrogantly.

“Just asking,” he shrugs.

Wow! Wonders shall never end. Qeqeshiwe, a spoiled brat and one of the rich kids around is dating Nduna? Nduna is the perfect definition of ‘Kazalanga wabola amathumbu’, all he does is to get into trouble, smoke, drink and sleep with innocent girls.

“I guess this is our cue, Letty. Let's go,” he helps me up, hangs the bag over his shoulder and puts his free arm around my waist. I feel loved and I can live in this moment forever.

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