I was not sure what she had said. I mean I heard her but I was not sure what she meant. Zimasa was a peculiar girl in that she was not only promiscuous (hence the reason why she was chased away to come live with us) but she had this uncanny ability of being the sweetest girl you can ever meet. It’s one of those things where as a parent if you knew her you would most definitely warn your child to stay away from her. She was a bad influence, always a ring leader and a trouble maker. She was very manipulative that much is certain so I could not be sure what she was saying exactly.
“Zimasa do you have to raise your voice that high though?”
I asked her furiously. She quickly shut up and walked to the pool furiously.
“I am sorry Zimasa he kissed me!”
Said Ezile clearly more intimidated by her more experienced friend. With girls it’s always like that. There are leaders and there are followers. It does not make a difference where you are. Ezile seemingly lacked in confidence hence why she followed Zimasa around like a little puppy. That was not my problem though as long as I could could Zimasa in line.
“I want in. I mean you can’t really expect me to stand around and do nothing. You are the one who chased away the other guy in the first place so you can’t leave me hanging!”
She said getting into the pool. What exactly was she saying. She did not come to us but stood were she entered. I was a bit nervous at first so I asked her what about Asthandile of which she replied,
“What about her?”
Her voice had a slight slur showing she was a bit over the tipsy limit. I swam to her and without anymore I kissed her straight on the lips. You could tell the difference in experience. She was not sloppy like her friend. I told them both that I was not comfortable doing it here in the swimming pool so we had to go back in the garage.
“Why can’t we do it in the house? You know Asthandile sleeps like the dead and I know she is on medication even!”
Zimasa asked. I told them the risk was too great. Maybe in future when I knew that they were not screamers. Screamers are those girls that shout out and scream during sex. They have ancestors who were pornstars because they are loud. Personally I find it annoying and too much of putting on a show. It’s embarrassing walking out the house and the neighbors are looking at you funny. They say they can’t help it because the dick is so good but who are they kidding! The girls agreed and we went to the garage. Thank heavens it was a warm night because coming out of the pool and that breeze would have killed us.
As soon as we got into the garage Zimasa jumped me and started kissing me passionately. Ezile stood there just fascinated or shocked by all this. Zimasa called her over when she finally let go of my burning lips. It was Eziles turn I guess. Eish. Why or why? This girl kissed like a vacuum cleaner with a short circuit. It was messy, sloppy and wet. I did my best not to push her off till I felt my shorts being pulled down. Zimasa was sucking my dick! Where do these 18year olds learn all these things. I was now at this stage fingering Ezile as she was standing. She was not a screamer though which was good. I told Zimasa to get me my condoms which were in the car. Most men keep condoms in the car. We have our own secret places but with me I never hid them. Asthandile knew them and since they were always there never assumed anything bad about them. As long as I replaced them in the morning that’s what’s important. I was really going all out to hurt her. Part of me hoped she would find out I won’t lie. No regrets. When a guy is horny he can do the stupidest things. We seem to lose all reason at that moment no wonder why we always end up having babies on one night stands. It’s true, at that moment we think with our dicks and nothing else.
Zimasa said she wanted to go first and I said no since Ezile was losing her virginity she had to go first. That’s the problem with a threesome. First question is ‘threesome with two girls or two guys” of which usually the girl always says two guys whilst you the guy say two girls. Secondly is who goes first. No one wants seconds but Zimasa was just going to have to wait. I was not a total bastard but her first time had to be special or resemble special. All that fingering had made her so wet so as soon as my condom was on I hit her one time! I know I said I would be gentle but ah, shit happens. It’s creepy to be honest how all the images of her father and my wife just swamped my brain. I could picture that fool fucking my wife. All that anger just fueled me up and I was like the Hulk getting angry and thrusting harder at the same time! I wanted her to feel it and go tell her precious daddy who had fucked and made her a woman. Now we were even. I had his pride and joy on my dick screaming like the bitch the father was! I didn’t last long but she seemed to have enjoyed immensely.
“What about me?”
Zimasa asked. What about you I thought? Eish I had to fuck her too now! I said I needed to breathe a little lemme go jump in the pool and I will come back for her.
I put on my swim shorts and went and jumped into the pool. I am not super man. I needed ten minutes to recover. Zimasa followed me and she stood at the pools edge.
“I have always wanted to have sex in the pool. Can we do it here?”
“Is that so? With who?”
Someone asked her from the behind her. It was Asthandile. At that moment behind Asthandile Ezile staggered out of the garage have naked…
Michael Nkululeko Maphoto
I can’t praise you enough for what you have achieved here but well done.
I have a problem. A week ago I borrowed my old phone to my boyfriend. We have been dating for almost two years. The phone has not been used for almost a year. He found messages that when we started dating I had been cheating on him with a guy whom when I discovered was his worst enemy I stopped. In the last year I have not cheated once nor looked at another guy. I know when you say it was a mistake that should never have happened they don’t get it. I love my boyfriend and I have been loyal and faithful since. He proposed to me once and I said it was too soon but I fear this will be the end of us. I don’t even speak to the guy I cheated with anymore.
Please help me fix my relationship. I messed up I know it but now what next?
Please forward me your Q&A problems to firstname.lastname@example.org I have run out of them.