Until late 2009, I was still a virgin. I used to think it was cool to be a virgin (talk about my religious upbringing) until I realized everybody around me was growing up losing their innocence leaving me behind
My story started several years ago, when I was still 10 years old
At that tender age everything I knew about sex was from much older boys and preaching from elders and religious leaders that sex is evil and we should keep away from it. Trust children, they only succeeded in making us very curious. We were leaving in a storey building of four flat then in the suburbs of one of Nigeria fastest growing city. Each family lived in a flat. My family occupied the flat upstairs on the left, adjacent to the land lady’s flat. The family living directly below us downstairs had a girl called Tolu who was almost my age.
We have some things in common ; while I was the last born of my parents., she was also the last born of her parents. There were many children and young people in the house then, as all the the families in the compound had kids. We usually played together in the compound. She was a pretty girl. Now I could remember that she was fair in complexion. She had dimples cheeks and long hair which her parents made into ponytails. She was my best friend.
Sometimes Tolu and I would lock ourselves in a room and play doctor and patient. I would be the doctor and she would be the patient. She would off her clothes and lay on the bed then I would examine her. I could see the two tiny pink buds that would later blossom into unmentionable. Then I would see that narrow canal in between her legs with that little protrusion which would be later wet come – dripping, juicy pleasure filled well called the pu**y (the protrusion is the c–t)
Then we would change position. She would become the doctor and I the patient I would remove my clothes and lie on the bed then she would examine my body including that tiny, pointed stick that would become the ultimate instrument of pleasure the d–k
Actually that was my first close examination, of a pu**y. It was a child’s pu**y and it was tiny. In our innocence, we would play on without understanding the function of those organs we were playing with.
Well, somebody soon taught me what the pu**y was……