Good evening, I am the first confessor about the dirty secrets of the Mandalay family. My name is Clara. I am the first child of my mother and father, but I had to spend a lot of time with my maternal grandmother for reasons beyond me.
I was not the only one staying over at my grandmother’s place; some of my cousins were there too, and we were all female. Looking back at it, it may be a family thing, or maybe our mothers just wanted us to be mentored by our grandma. We were not allowed to go out often, and our Grandma taught us everything about being modest as ladies.
I was not overly impressed or in tune with her teachings, and I had made quite a few female friends in school. I enjoyed the stories they told me about their boyfriends. So, I was at the rebellion age with my granny and the other girls, as they were younger than I was and saw things from grandma’s perspective.
I had always liked one of my cousins ‘ brothers, Jude, as we fondly called him. He was a few years older than the rest of us. When I was 12, he was 16, and we used to be quite close till grandma became a divide between us.
Brother Jude visited Grandma during the holidays, and he seemed to get cuter every time I saw him come over.
The cuter he got, the more distant he became. We went from kids who chased each other all over the house to adolescents who exchanged hushed greetings and moved in opposite directions. I was always shy whenever he came around, and I would just lock myself in my room.
On occasions when I could not run off to my room, I would be overly self-conscious, trying to make sure I looked fine and everything about me was in place. It did not take me long to realise that I did not just like brother Jude, I had one of the nastiest crushes on him. There was no way to act upon my feelings, so I got myself a boyfriend in school.
That guy enjoyed all the assets I had to offer. From the spanks to pressing my tight boobs when nobody was looking to the point when I lost my virginity. He enjoyed it all, but I did not. I did not feel the love my friends told me they felt or the immense pleasure they got from the sex. I ended the relationship out of frustration and out of fear that Grandma may find out about my affairs. However, with the loss of my virginity came newfound boldness and my curvy body, caramel-toned skin was craving.
My 20th birthday came around, and the whole family decided to pull up to celebrate. It was nice to see my younger sister and my parents, and my numerous gifts, but when brother Jude came in, my heart slowed down a little, and I became tense.
I could feel my heart beating so hard against my chest as he walked toward me with his hands behind him. He got closer and whispered Happy Birthday, smiled at me with a perfectly lined set of white teeth before moving to my back.
His breath was on my neck, and I could feel something cold too. He was wearing a necklace on my chest but only if he knew that his presence alone, him behind me and the thoughts of me bending over and begging him to make my fantasy of him fucking me from behind come true had already made me wet!
I had soaked my panties, and brother Jude was yet to touch me. When he was done, I took a look at the pendant and it spelt my name in italicised block letters “CLARA”. I turned and jumped on him, locking him in a hug. I pressed my boobies into his chest and took a noseful of his sweet, manly cologne. Everybody laughed at me, but I felt something else. As I jumped on brother Jude, my knee brushed on something around his thigh, it was hard and thick. As I got down, he put both his hands in his pockets and left the sitting room before I could get a clear look at what was in his thigh.
For the rest of the day, I was looking for Brother Jude, but I did not see him. By evening, quite a lot of the guests had left. I was not overly happy aside from the fact that I had new things from my gift boxes, nothing excited me.
The remaining adults were in the sitting room having a family meeting, and the Grandma girls were told not to disturb, so everybody went to their rooms. Well, except me. I was not interested in taking commands, so I thought to go to the backyard and sit on the benches there for fresh air. What I saw in the backyard almost made me leap for joy. It was brother Jude.
He sat on the bench, his back to me and head buried in his phone. I thought to startle him, but something about his position made me curious. I walked up close to him and started to peek at his phone. He was looking at new pictures and videos. Someone was sending them to him, he was viewing them and complimenting her.
I was a bit jealous, so I cleared my throat, and he looked up, smiling at me. I told him I had caught him, but he denied it. He was an adult, and he could do as he wanted. I blurted out that I wanted to see what he was viewing, but he also denied me, saying it was confidential. I looked at his thigh.
The bulge I had felt earlier was there and glaring this time. I asked him if it was me that made his dick hard earlier or his girlfriend. This time, he was fazed. He said I could not say such things, but I reminded him that I was an adult too and I knew what boys and girls did. He laughed and patted the space beside him for me to sit.
He asked me what I meant, and I told him everything I knew about sex. I started to brag to him about the things that I had done and the things that I could do. All through, he listened to me and did not say a word. When I was done, he did not seem to be impressed. He just said my small boyfriend cannot handle me, and I did not have enough experience to handle him.
His words pierced my heart, and I felt like I should do something, which I did. I placed my hand on the bulge of his trousers and locked his stare. I unzipped him and brought his dick out. He was not joking when he said I could not handle hi,m and my boyfriend could not handle me. His dick made the one I had fucked before look like a pencil. It was a challenge, but I was ready to push my limits.
After caressing the cap of his dick, I knelt in front of him and took the dick in my mouth. Every time I tried to get half of that dick in my mouth, saliva drooled from the sides of my mouth onto his dick. It was crazy the way my mouth was filled up by his dick. He caressed my head and managed to find my goosebumps filled boobs to fondle hard.
I was soaking my panties up for the second time that day, but we were soon cut short when the younger ones ran into the garden to call on brother Jude. I was able to escape and he was able to throw his shirt over his dick as they called him inside. In my hiding spot, I cursed these children.
When I returned to the house, the elders were leaving already, and Granny was going to escort them away. I gave them my appreciation before they left, and I headed for the bathroom to clean myself up. The other children ran off to bunk junk with the money they received, and brother Jude was sent on an errand.
It was just me at home, and I would take a cold shower to mourn the chance I had missed with brother Jude. Everything was going as it should till I heard my door open faintly.
I was naked, and the shower was splashing me with water. When I turned, brother Jude was right behind me bringing his dick out of his pants and telling me to shush. I immediately looked away and let him part my asscheeks with his thick dick. I got wet almost instantly. He spoke in my ear that I should widen my legs, and I did.
The first time he jammed that cock inside my pussy, I felt it in my navel and when he did it again, it made me feel like I had become bloated. One of his hands grabbed my boob and his other hand held my waist as he fucked me in my half bent position. Water was splashing on me like it was raining and I was moaning like a bitch till he told me to shush again. I covered my mouth with my palm and muffled my moan into it.
He kept asking if I could handle him, and all I could do was shake my head and muffle yes into my palms. The shower washed away my tears, and I almost went into shock as something ripped through my body. He began to grunt too and soon enough, I felt him pump something warm inside my pussy making me collapse against the wall and sliding down. I sat down there breathless, and when he asked whether I was okay, all I could do was nod my head to say yes.
He had to leave soon.
Written by Reezy Sama
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