By Nelon Gerrard
#ItsLove
She hurt me when she said she wouldn’t be mine, she was seeing someone else. I don't know! I think it gave me hope when I asked her why all the good girls are taken, she told me it ain't true. God knows how deep it went; I spent the whole night rolling my eyes in the dark not sure what was to become; my thoughts and imagination bent on her but the feeling I wouldn’t have chance with her scared me so – there was no way I was going to heed to her word, she was seeing someone else. Even if it was true, it was nowhere near my thinking letting go, it would be such a hard blow to concede.
In my heart I knew she was the one I wanted to give my best try relentlessly with a passion. Looking deep in her eyes, the way she spoke to me, oh damn! How could I just let her go? No way, I couldn't. I had to keep believing as I pursued. I knew one day she would give me her hand so she could not fall. Luckily or fortunately, she did not cut communication; giving me a high-end opportunity to keep expressing myself, telling her what caressed my heart. Probably my confidence and high belief caught her mind a little bit - she agreed to meeting regularly. Several days, weeks went by before we could meet again until one day she spontaneously asked to meet late in the afternoon. It was a perfect call - I brought to halt whatever I was doing; to give her my entire mind before we finally met later.
At around 4pm, she comes in front of me like the morning twilight, beautiful wearing a dear smile clad in a red rose scrapped black dress above her knees and white sneakers holding her superb legs on her feet. We both chose to spend the evening at a secluded forest garden in the outskirts of town. I had told her about it sometime ago, and she loved it. On getting there, she knew exactly what my feelings for her were, I had told her everything and it was her turn to either continue brushing me off or pronouncing she was giving me the shot I craved with a lot of thought and affection. Her words were limited as she had always been but she was cozy, clutched on my upper arm all the time.
“I'm so glad to have you lean on me confessing your love for me at least not by words but allowing me feel it all over. There's no better moment I can compare this to. You are the finest piece God has given me; I'm going to relish this moment, to cherish you - embrace your heart and emotions with the most gracious and tender love. I love you more than utterances, more than anything with breath and without”, I let out my feelings to her.
After pouring all that I felt in appreciation that she was becoming mine, I got on my feet and lifted her up by the hand to stroll around the garden. It was cold and windy but I could live with it. I was relishing a momentous ecstasy as my dream came to life. I could realise she was not sure of how to express her emotions but the look on her face and her body language let me read it was heads-up.
As we walked round the ground with little drizzles blessing us, the bright of the sun disappearing in the cloud, her sparkle filling up the place, she stopped and turned standing in front of my way, looked at me, took a deep sigh. This invited me to give her my very first kiss; deep, warm, wet and long. Wow! I don't know but it was so affectionate, so sweet, my heart beat faster by the moment. My expectations of what I felt from the time I first saw her were perfectly met, that more was coming yet between us.
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I am inspired by #Love and defined by #Nature with a high belief in #Reality. I love writing about good things, people and nature. I create space for love alone and good news. Let's embark on a journey of goodness together, appreciate nature and inspire many others "For A Unique World" I am Nelon Gerrard Amooti aka Nelon Touch; my friends love calling me Mr. Positive. Contact me directly; +256 785 840 663 or nelongerra89@gmail.com
Wednesday, 25 September 2019
Wednesday, 11 September 2019
DARE GIRL
By Nelon Gerrard
#ItsLove
The long trail came to an end - an excruciatingly cold smoggy afternoon by the Crater Lake. My inner proposal was to dive into the crater to cleanse myself of impurities from the long trek through up hills and down hills in the forest; drops of sweat that had patched every bit of my skin by the step. It was a great afternoon except for coldness that wrecked in from every breeze spreading all over the ambiance of the crater area. Everyone was whining about unfavourable conditions, setting themselves up to leave the ground that would have otherwise been a jingle of bliss had the sun kissed the earth.
I didn’t have it in my mind to let go of what occupied my mind. I was interested in capping it all with a robust swimming session beating all odds of cold except for endless discouragement surrounding me from people gaping from the trek freezing trying to call unto everyone to leave and call it a day contrary to my imagination and belief; do everything as planned even if there were all right reasons not to.
One thing however, stood out from the rest as I noticed after moments of pondering were settled courteously in my mind – a flame of daring light struck my sight and gave me shivers of ecstasy running down spine-length of my body, I touched my head to ensure the hair wasn’t flying away as it seemed. She was standing on the edge of the diving board in company of two other girlfriends unbuttoning her blouse with tender as her cleavage showed more and more creating a huge impulse in my brain letting me create a flash decision to finally choose to enjoy what I had in my mind. She looked at me with an intimidating yet alluring stare on realizing I had a gaze at her with wonder. At this time, everyone else had chosen to leave and there you go; just me and the three friends bound to get stuck with each other were left for the relish of the lake and possibly a great taste.
She pulled off her blouse, threw it behind her - bent with a stroke of provocation and pulled down her short skirt leaving her basking in a startling manifestation of sexiness covering her luscious body in strings of armour and distractive intentions. She spanned her arms and dived superbly into the crater attracting me to join in with her friends. The sun had started shining in appreciation as we had lots of fun now a team together.
After flashes of good moments of swimming, we came out to bask in the sun and have a fun chat as the afternoon became more thrilling. Minutes later, I asked her friends to let me take her around promising to get back shortly which they accepted like everything was all on script. As we moved round the forest, we accidentally bumped into a couple making out; they were really enjoying themselves. She’s actually the one that saw them first. Luckily they didn’t see us; we could not interrupt as we switched directions. She held me stronger while her bikini body got closer and closer. My intentions were cautious but the temptation was irresistibly too high. My left hand kept descending from her shoulder towards the waist until I presumably accidentally laid my hand on her nude hip; it felt firm and soft at the same time but she seemed nervous by the little shakes within. When she didn’t show discontent by my touch, I stopped moving – she kept moving until my hand hampered her prompting her to turn back to realize I wasn’t moving. I pulled her back a little towards me; put my hand in between her thighs – I thought she would jerk out on doing this but she instead locked my hand in there with her temperature rising thighs; she was warm-dripping already. I felt it as my hand got in touch with her under panty. I randomly started kissing her neck, collar born and lips while she held me closer and firmer; she wasn’t saying nothing but acting just perfectly giving me the freedom to let her burst into desire to satisfaction. When she couldn’t hold it no more, she pushed me to the muddy ground, swiftly pulling out my pants getting unto me for a deeper and rapid ride. When she slowed down, I turned her around playing around with the right spots inside of her till we experienced a special simultaneous orgasm.
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#ItsLove
The long trail came to an end - an excruciatingly cold smoggy afternoon by the Crater Lake. My inner proposal was to dive into the crater to cleanse myself of impurities from the long trek through up hills and down hills in the forest; drops of sweat that had patched every bit of my skin by the step. It was a great afternoon except for coldness that wrecked in from every breeze spreading all over the ambiance of the crater area. Everyone was whining about unfavourable conditions, setting themselves up to leave the ground that would have otherwise been a jingle of bliss had the sun kissed the earth.
I didn’t have it in my mind to let go of what occupied my mind. I was interested in capping it all with a robust swimming session beating all odds of cold except for endless discouragement surrounding me from people gaping from the trek freezing trying to call unto everyone to leave and call it a day contrary to my imagination and belief; do everything as planned even if there were all right reasons not to.
One thing however, stood out from the rest as I noticed after moments of pondering were settled courteously in my mind – a flame of daring light struck my sight and gave me shivers of ecstasy running down spine-length of my body, I touched my head to ensure the hair wasn’t flying away as it seemed. She was standing on the edge of the diving board in company of two other girlfriends unbuttoning her blouse with tender as her cleavage showed more and more creating a huge impulse in my brain letting me create a flash decision to finally choose to enjoy what I had in my mind. She looked at me with an intimidating yet alluring stare on realizing I had a gaze at her with wonder. At this time, everyone else had chosen to leave and there you go; just me and the three friends bound to get stuck with each other were left for the relish of the lake and possibly a great taste.
She pulled off her blouse, threw it behind her - bent with a stroke of provocation and pulled down her short skirt leaving her basking in a startling manifestation of sexiness covering her luscious body in strings of armour and distractive intentions. She spanned her arms and dived superbly into the crater attracting me to join in with her friends. The sun had started shining in appreciation as we had lots of fun now a team together.
After flashes of good moments of swimming, we came out to bask in the sun and have a fun chat as the afternoon became more thrilling. Minutes later, I asked her friends to let me take her around promising to get back shortly which they accepted like everything was all on script. As we moved round the forest, we accidentally bumped into a couple making out; they were really enjoying themselves. She’s actually the one that saw them first. Luckily they didn’t see us; we could not interrupt as we switched directions. She held me stronger while her bikini body got closer and closer. My intentions were cautious but the temptation was irresistibly too high. My left hand kept descending from her shoulder towards the waist until I presumably accidentally laid my hand on her nude hip; it felt firm and soft at the same time but she seemed nervous by the little shakes within. When she didn’t show discontent by my touch, I stopped moving – she kept moving until my hand hampered her prompting her to turn back to realize I wasn’t moving. I pulled her back a little towards me; put my hand in between her thighs – I thought she would jerk out on doing this but she instead locked my hand in there with her temperature rising thighs; she was warm-dripping already. I felt it as my hand got in touch with her under panty. I randomly started kissing her neck, collar born and lips while she held me closer and firmer; she wasn’t saying nothing but acting just perfectly giving me the freedom to let her burst into desire to satisfaction. When she couldn’t hold it no more, she pushed me to the muddy ground, swiftly pulling out my pants getting unto me for a deeper and rapid ride. When she slowed down, I turned her around playing around with the right spots inside of her till we experienced a special simultaneous orgasm.
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Wednesday, 4 September 2019
HOUSEHOLD
By Nelon Gerrard
#ItsLove
“My length of time with you tonight will depend on how well you behave. Don’t touch me and I’ll be here for as long as you want”, she said as I offered her to sit on the couch. Several times we tried meeting in vain because unfortunately something came up either on her side or mine every time we wanted to be together. We met numerous times at events or at her workplace; my liking and eventually love for her growing deeper every time we interacted mostly online late at night. She’s that girl of few words but every word she says is just perfect to make me melt inside.
After several futile trials of meeting, I got what seemed a weird idea – a late night home date at mine that she surprisingly accepted. We agreed to do it that very night; she asked me to let her know when I’m home so she could join in. I got home later than expected - first I thought before letting her know; it was too late beyond 10pm for her to come since I was sure she wasn’t going to spend the night for it was just a date anyway - I didn’t have it in my mind to lure her into staying overnight for fear of compromising her will and my promises.
Hardly 20minutes after alerting her, there she comes gorgeously prettified with a light-cloth black head sock covering part of her glittering long black hair, big brown eyes spiced by bright-red-creamed lips, a white top covered with a black blazer, black patras covering her well grown brown thighs and white sneakers for the steps – the look was absolutely dazzling. There I couldn’t wait, walked towards her feeling butterflies inside me - embraced her firmly. “That was hard”, she said smiling with purity while I led her home a couple of yards away.
“Welcome to the Melon Ring”, I said while offering her a seat. At this instant, I set my mind to be free - not go beyond the set boundaries but stretched my left arm along her shoulders. Relentless like an ace, I observed and fought my inner drive as we had a normal conversation for more than an hour. I was in fact having a great time with her; laughing loud and cracking silly jokes; she kept throwing her beautiful eyes at me once in a while – a truly special moment!
“Tell me! How do you feel inside knowing that you’re so beautiful and rock me like you do?” I asked. “I don’t know what you’re saying”, she responded “I’m seated next to you growing in size, my heart beating faster, my body shading lots of shivers because of you. You are so charming, I’m amazed”, I said. She looked into my eyes for a few seconds before bending her head low. She then called my name with a low tone (one of those things that drive me crazy). “I think I should go home”, she cut in trying to distract me from crossing the lines – luckily I didn’t have it in mind to do. “Of course I can’t say no but you clearly know it wouldn’t be my wish to let you leave”, I responded
She called out my name three times then said, “You should actually appreciate the time I’ve spent with you”. “You don’t know how great it feels you being around, I appreciate a lot and look forward to more times like these”, I said in response as she stood up.
She walked towards the door, leaned on the wall looking at me smiling provocatively. I walked towards her and leaned my hand on the wall next to her ear with my lips just above her forehead. I wanted to kiss her forehead but couldn’t because I didn’t have to cross the line and prove my worth, she was leaning helpless and motionless on the wall. I then walked away to pick the house keys so I could see her off. “Let me take you home”, I said as I walked towards the exit. “Yeah sure! Mum is even calling me”, she said and off we were on a late night stroll for nearly a kilometer.
She stopped a bit and told me she loved it that I tried hard not to cross the line. Looking into my eyes, she said, “I’m sorry I couldn’t give you what your eyes are saying”. I held her hands and said, “I got what I wanted. All I cared for was having you around, I love the walk too”. I nipped her cheek a little to affirm my point as we proceeded with the walk.
Moments later, we were in their compound and it was time to set a part. I was hoping she would just say bye as soon as we reached but didn’t. She hang around looking at me, holding my hands without saying anything, her eyes crossing mine at intervals. I couldn’t do anything about it. I just gave her a tight embrace for a good while till she said “Kiss me”
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“My length of time with you tonight will depend on how well you behave. Don’t touch me and I’ll be here for as long as you want”, she said as I offered her to sit on the couch. Several times we tried meeting in vain because unfortunately something came up either on her side or mine every time we wanted to be together. We met numerous times at events or at her workplace; my liking and eventually love for her growing deeper every time we interacted mostly online late at night. She’s that girl of few words but every word she says is just perfect to make me melt inside.
After several futile trials of meeting, I got what seemed a weird idea – a late night home date at mine that she surprisingly accepted. We agreed to do it that very night; she asked me to let her know when I’m home so she could join in. I got home later than expected - first I thought before letting her know; it was too late beyond 10pm for her to come since I was sure she wasn’t going to spend the night for it was just a date anyway - I didn’t have it in my mind to lure her into staying overnight for fear of compromising her will and my promises.
Hardly 20minutes after alerting her, there she comes gorgeously prettified with a light-cloth black head sock covering part of her glittering long black hair, big brown eyes spiced by bright-red-creamed lips, a white top covered with a black blazer, black patras covering her well grown brown thighs and white sneakers for the steps – the look was absolutely dazzling. There I couldn’t wait, walked towards her feeling butterflies inside me - embraced her firmly. “That was hard”, she said smiling with purity while I led her home a couple of yards away.
“Welcome to the Melon Ring”, I said while offering her a seat. At this instant, I set my mind to be free - not go beyond the set boundaries but stretched my left arm along her shoulders. Relentless like an ace, I observed and fought my inner drive as we had a normal conversation for more than an hour. I was in fact having a great time with her; laughing loud and cracking silly jokes; she kept throwing her beautiful eyes at me once in a while – a truly special moment!
“Tell me! How do you feel inside knowing that you’re so beautiful and rock me like you do?” I asked. “I don’t know what you’re saying”, she responded “I’m seated next to you growing in size, my heart beating faster, my body shading lots of shivers because of you. You are so charming, I’m amazed”, I said. She looked into my eyes for a few seconds before bending her head low. She then called my name with a low tone (one of those things that drive me crazy). “I think I should go home”, she cut in trying to distract me from crossing the lines – luckily I didn’t have it in mind to do. “Of course I can’t say no but you clearly know it wouldn’t be my wish to let you leave”, I responded
She called out my name three times then said, “You should actually appreciate the time I’ve spent with you”. “You don’t know how great it feels you being around, I appreciate a lot and look forward to more times like these”, I said in response as she stood up.
She walked towards the door, leaned on the wall looking at me smiling provocatively. I walked towards her and leaned my hand on the wall next to her ear with my lips just above her forehead. I wanted to kiss her forehead but couldn’t because I didn’t have to cross the line and prove my worth, she was leaning helpless and motionless on the wall. I then walked away to pick the house keys so I could see her off. “Let me take you home”, I said as I walked towards the exit. “Yeah sure! Mum is even calling me”, she said and off we were on a late night stroll for nearly a kilometer.
She stopped a bit and told me she loved it that I tried hard not to cross the line. Looking into my eyes, she said, “I’m sorry I couldn’t give you what your eyes are saying”. I held her hands and said, “I got what I wanted. All I cared for was having you around, I love the walk too”. I nipped her cheek a little to affirm my point as we proceeded with the walk.
Moments later, we were in their compound and it was time to set a part. I was hoping she would just say bye as soon as we reached but didn’t. She hang around looking at me, holding my hands without saying anything, her eyes crossing mine at intervals. I couldn’t do anything about it. I just gave her a tight embrace for a good while till she said “Kiss me”
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Thursday, 14 February 2019
ETERNAL GIFT
By Nelon Gerrard
#ItsLove
Real Life, Real Love
Patrick’s Story
As she came back from the altar after making an offertory, she crossed my eye and would take up my attention throughout the reminder of the service and for the rest of my life. Walking majestically towards her seat with an indescribable smile, my soul got filled with pure belief - she was the one the Lord had chosen for me. The Lord had shone a light into my soul.
God gave me the golden prospect of going to the same school with her. I was still very young but what I felt was always special. Every time she was at school, my life was in its well-regarded stance, my heart in its best beats. But every time she missed school, my days would go darker. I lost touch with my mind every time I didn’t see her. I would actually escape from school when I realised she was absent or never made it to school when I knew she would be absent.
One day we went home together; the way she got her skates on to greet my mum with tender love is something that still lingers in my mind. She was now grown with more beautiful eyes, hips bulging, a great posture and a dear smile. My mum liked her from the instant - their bond would grow stronger by the day. She grew to love my mum in a very special way, took care of her like she were her own mother. This made me grow deeper in love with her. She was equipped with a bountiful blessings, molded by the hands of God to make my mum feel special and over loved. With this kind of treat, I instinctively knew I had gotten an extraordinary second mother, what a blessing it was! I was now very sure I would choose her everyday of my life till the end of time because my heart was unapologetically and unregretfully in her full control.
In 2005 after all this was fully abosrbed in my life and soul, I put Orukwanzi Rw’ente around her neck at her parents home after paying bride price and fulfilling all that was asked of me .
When I got on my knees before wrapping the treasured beads around her neck, I looked into her eyes and realised that I had profoundly made a flawless picking with the help of the most high God.
“You are the biggest achievement in my life ever. I’m proud, kneeling in front of you declaring that you are mine from today till my dying day. I love you more than I have loved and promise to be the best man in your life”, I said to her as a a tear of joy dropped from my left eye to confirm all I was saying was from deep within me. She bent her forehead low like any beautiful loving Mutoorokati to accept my proposal as the crowd listening carefully burst into loud ululations to affirm the witness. In 2008, our love got blessed in church as we exchanged rings on our fingers to complete a lifelong commitment to each other.
Today I speak proudly, drive safely and treat my life carefully knowing that I made the perfect choice because Anne has not only been a pure revelation to my life but also my source of unending true love. She did not stop at loving me, she further gifted me with two beautiful daughters and two handsome boys to make me a real man and a satisfied father.
My family is my utmost pride, my wife is the main pillar of my life. Going home is one of the most beautiful thoughts at the end of everyday because of the security, companionship and comfort I expect to get at home.
Despite all the ups and downs like any other relationship, my wife who always stands by the grace of God provides surety for the whole family by her unshakeable character. She has mastered the art of never giving up and being a constant source of joy for me with the way she handles life. I’m the most proud man alive because of what my wife has made me be over the years.
I love you Anne Abwooli wange Nyamunura and always will!
Love from Patrick
#IamNelonTouch #NelonTheMelon #ForAUniqueWorld
#ItsLove
Real Life, Real Love
Patrick’s Story
As she came back from the altar after making an offertory, she crossed my eye and would take up my attention throughout the reminder of the service and for the rest of my life. Walking majestically towards her seat with an indescribable smile, my soul got filled with pure belief - she was the one the Lord had chosen for me. The Lord had shone a light into my soul.
God gave me the golden prospect of going to the same school with her. I was still very young but what I felt was always special. Every time she was at school, my life was in its well-regarded stance, my heart in its best beats. But every time she missed school, my days would go darker. I lost touch with my mind every time I didn’t see her. I would actually escape from school when I realised she was absent or never made it to school when I knew she would be absent.
One day we went home together; the way she got her skates on to greet my mum with tender love is something that still lingers in my mind. She was now grown with more beautiful eyes, hips bulging, a great posture and a dear smile. My mum liked her from the instant - their bond would grow stronger by the day. She grew to love my mum in a very special way, took care of her like she were her own mother. This made me grow deeper in love with her. She was equipped with a bountiful blessings, molded by the hands of God to make my mum feel special and over loved. With this kind of treat, I instinctively knew I had gotten an extraordinary second mother, what a blessing it was! I was now very sure I would choose her everyday of my life till the end of time because my heart was unapologetically and unregretfully in her full control.
In 2005 after all this was fully abosrbed in my life and soul, I put Orukwanzi Rw’ente around her neck at her parents home after paying bride price and fulfilling all that was asked of me .
When I got on my knees before wrapping the treasured beads around her neck, I looked into her eyes and realised that I had profoundly made a flawless picking with the help of the most high God.
“You are the biggest achievement in my life ever. I’m proud, kneeling in front of you declaring that you are mine from today till my dying day. I love you more than I have loved and promise to be the best man in your life”, I said to her as a a tear of joy dropped from my left eye to confirm all I was saying was from deep within me. She bent her forehead low like any beautiful loving Mutoorokati to accept my proposal as the crowd listening carefully burst into loud ululations to affirm the witness. In 2008, our love got blessed in church as we exchanged rings on our fingers to complete a lifelong commitment to each other.
Today I speak proudly, drive safely and treat my life carefully knowing that I made the perfect choice because Anne has not only been a pure revelation to my life but also my source of unending true love. She did not stop at loving me, she further gifted me with two beautiful daughters and two handsome boys to make me a real man and a satisfied father.
My family is my utmost pride, my wife is the main pillar of my life. Going home is one of the most beautiful thoughts at the end of everyday because of the security, companionship and comfort I expect to get at home.
Despite all the ups and downs like any other relationship, my wife who always stands by the grace of God provides surety for the whole family by her unshakeable character. She has mastered the art of never giving up and being a constant source of joy for me with the way she handles life. I’m the most proud man alive because of what my wife has made me be over the years.
I love you Anne Abwooli wange Nyamunura and always will!
Love from Patrick
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Wednesday, 6 February 2019
MY CLOUT
By Nelon Gerrard
#ItsLove
A pat on my shoulder from the back distracted my attention as I strolled fast in the walkway towards a treeshade where I wanted to rest in solitude and concentrate on my research online. I was a bit disturbed by the pat but on turning back, a noteworthy smile glorified with beauitful big eyes said hello to me.
Our chatting had gone on for an interesting lot of time, but we’d never met. I personally hadn’t put in much effort to meet – actually I was a bit of a bore sometimes in these chats; because I’m not used to letting myself out to online dates and meet ups. I honestly loved her voice through voice notes she sent regularly especilly in the ewe hours of daybreak but my imagination hadn’t yet figured the kind of damsel she could be.
She stunned me with herself introduction to make it easy for me to know who I’d just met. “Yo the one?’, I inquired with outright astonishment. She smiled in response without saying a word, nodding positively as she bit her lower lip. She looked composed and very smart, her body language spoke a thousand details to me in that little while.
I told her I was around to do my online research but didn’t mind a few minutes of talk with her since it was a blessing in disguise meeting her when I least expected. She was all OK with my notion – she had been looking forward to meeting me face off for a long time. Luckily for her, she had seen me before at different events but unlucky for me, I’d never seen her nowhere until that day her smile gave me an exceptional reception from a girl worthy and charming like herself.
When we got where I was headed, I made her sit comfortably on the exquisite furniture under the treeshade and excused myself a bit from her sight. I went for refrershments for both of us at the bar counter. On coming back, I had such a beautiful view of her from a distance and realised more than I had seen; in addition to her bevy smiles, she was a well built goddess; a prefect reflection of her captivating voice. Clad in a tight knee high dress, natural long ebony hair – she sat strikingly at a distance cool and composed sweeping me completely off the ground as I walked back to her.
She loved it when I served her with her favorite melon, passion & mango cocktail juice - her endearing smile saying so. I knew it is what she wanted – she had told me before that it was her daily yearn.
“I love this position I’m in right now. Sitting next you at such an unexpected moment is sure one of the most wonderful things that have happened to me recently”, I said to her as I looked into her eyes nearly without a blink. “I’m afraid I love expressing myself wholy to my biggest atttractions when I get the chance. Hope I don’t make you run out of your skin!”I continued saying. “Don’t mind me, that’s why I honestly get attracted to you, imagining those words and now saying them in my face is a really favorite candy. Don’t interrupt my serve please!”, she said. I didn’t doubt her humour and honesty, she expressly portrayed so before that day. We had a really great exchange in almost an hour but most importantly before she left, she said she wanted to be the kind of girl I told her about, the alien girl.
After that day, she became one of my daily needs. Talking to her on calls and texts reshaped me into a world where all the dreams I ever had becoming real day by day; indescribable moments and exhilarating rides – a life of exclusive bliss. I could not ask for better than what I consider to be my biggest jackpot ever.
Several months later, all doubts were cleared out of me – she was indeed the alien girl, the ultimate girl of all time. Crazy moments I asked for, I got in excess. She became thirsty for me, she wanted me, she ripped me out of my console and threw me into absolute fantasy when I least expected it; the hue of magic I craved. Every time she called, my wholeself got extremely excited both on the inside and on the outside. She turned me on every single time we talked and even when I thought about her - she gave me the perfect life.
One day on a terrific evening; my friends and I went out on Friday to have fun. When there, I found myself declining out of compassion. Something was missing yet I fancied being part of an extraordinary night. I called her right away and told her my fate. She asked what my desire was; “You to be precise”, I told her. She was already in bed but was willing to strip her bed linen off if I was going to pick her which I agreed to, did I have a choice?In a few moments I was knocking at her door. She opened the door dressed in revealing black and gold lingerie, she then planted her always sweet firm lips on mine for a welcome. We entered pushing the door behind us without letting ourselves a part until we landed on the couch and she pushed me away saying we had to go leaving me mesmerised.
A few minutes later, she returned clad in a sexy skimpy long-sleeved white dress looking heavenly. We set out holding hands and drove off back to the club of valor.
In the club after ordering a round drinks, we went jiggy and wiggle with the team as excitement built up. Later my grooves faded as I don’t usually dance much, I resorted back to my seat on the sofa to enjoy those dominating the dance floor.
Just after I had sat, she came following and started twerking on my laps taking me to an explosive wonder. She then pulled down my zipper and inserted her hand in my pants and pulled a very hard and excited me out carefully without not attracting attention. She pulled her strings aside swiftly, swallowed all of me and continued twerking rocking my world like no one has ever done and probably never will. We made out in public for the first time without being caught.
Photo work by Ainomukama Rocky Amooti
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A pat on my shoulder from the back distracted my attention as I strolled fast in the walkway towards a treeshade where I wanted to rest in solitude and concentrate on my research online. I was a bit disturbed by the pat but on turning back, a noteworthy smile glorified with beauitful big eyes said hello to me.
Our chatting had gone on for an interesting lot of time, but we’d never met. I personally hadn’t put in much effort to meet – actually I was a bit of a bore sometimes in these chats; because I’m not used to letting myself out to online dates and meet ups. I honestly loved her voice through voice notes she sent regularly especilly in the ewe hours of daybreak but my imagination hadn’t yet figured the kind of damsel she could be.
She stunned me with herself introduction to make it easy for me to know who I’d just met. “Yo the one?’, I inquired with outright astonishment. She smiled in response without saying a word, nodding positively as she bit her lower lip. She looked composed and very smart, her body language spoke a thousand details to me in that little while.
I told her I was around to do my online research but didn’t mind a few minutes of talk with her since it was a blessing in disguise meeting her when I least expected. She was all OK with my notion – she had been looking forward to meeting me face off for a long time. Luckily for her, she had seen me before at different events but unlucky for me, I’d never seen her nowhere until that day her smile gave me an exceptional reception from a girl worthy and charming like herself.
When we got where I was headed, I made her sit comfortably on the exquisite furniture under the treeshade and excused myself a bit from her sight. I went for refrershments for both of us at the bar counter. On coming back, I had such a beautiful view of her from a distance and realised more than I had seen; in addition to her bevy smiles, she was a well built goddess; a prefect reflection of her captivating voice. Clad in a tight knee high dress, natural long ebony hair – she sat strikingly at a distance cool and composed sweeping me completely off the ground as I walked back to her.
She loved it when I served her with her favorite melon, passion & mango cocktail juice - her endearing smile saying so. I knew it is what she wanted – she had told me before that it was her daily yearn.
“I love this position I’m in right now. Sitting next you at such an unexpected moment is sure one of the most wonderful things that have happened to me recently”, I said to her as I looked into her eyes nearly without a blink. “I’m afraid I love expressing myself wholy to my biggest atttractions when I get the chance. Hope I don’t make you run out of your skin!”I continued saying. “Don’t mind me, that’s why I honestly get attracted to you, imagining those words and now saying them in my face is a really favorite candy. Don’t interrupt my serve please!”, she said. I didn’t doubt her humour and honesty, she expressly portrayed so before that day. We had a really great exchange in almost an hour but most importantly before she left, she said she wanted to be the kind of girl I told her about, the alien girl.
After that day, she became one of my daily needs. Talking to her on calls and texts reshaped me into a world where all the dreams I ever had becoming real day by day; indescribable moments and exhilarating rides – a life of exclusive bliss. I could not ask for better than what I consider to be my biggest jackpot ever.
Several months later, all doubts were cleared out of me – she was indeed the alien girl, the ultimate girl of all time. Crazy moments I asked for, I got in excess. She became thirsty for me, she wanted me, she ripped me out of my console and threw me into absolute fantasy when I least expected it; the hue of magic I craved. Every time she called, my wholeself got extremely excited both on the inside and on the outside. She turned me on every single time we talked and even when I thought about her - she gave me the perfect life.
One day on a terrific evening; my friends and I went out on Friday to have fun. When there, I found myself declining out of compassion. Something was missing yet I fancied being part of an extraordinary night. I called her right away and told her my fate. She asked what my desire was; “You to be precise”, I told her. She was already in bed but was willing to strip her bed linen off if I was going to pick her which I agreed to, did I have a choice?In a few moments I was knocking at her door. She opened the door dressed in revealing black and gold lingerie, she then planted her always sweet firm lips on mine for a welcome. We entered pushing the door behind us without letting ourselves a part until we landed on the couch and she pushed me away saying we had to go leaving me mesmerised.
A few minutes later, she returned clad in a sexy skimpy long-sleeved white dress looking heavenly. We set out holding hands and drove off back to the club of valor.
In the club after ordering a round drinks, we went jiggy and wiggle with the team as excitement built up. Later my grooves faded as I don’t usually dance much, I resorted back to my seat on the sofa to enjoy those dominating the dance floor.
Just after I had sat, she came following and started twerking on my laps taking me to an explosive wonder. She then pulled down my zipper and inserted her hand in my pants and pulled a very hard and excited me out carefully without not attracting attention. She pulled her strings aside swiftly, swallowed all of me and continued twerking rocking my world like no one has ever done and probably never will. We made out in public for the first time without being caught.
Photo work by Ainomukama Rocky Amooti
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Wednesday, 19 December 2018
WHEN SHE GOT MY HEART
By Nelon Gerrard
#ItsLove
Christmas was up and about; the talk of the town. Relatives jetting in from different parts of the world in a highly celebratory mood ready to feast and make merry. My anticipation and contemplation were however entirely at something else even though Christmas was the reason it was bound to happen. Just like everyone was expecting someone, I was expecting a soul that was gradually conquering my heart with every Christmas that came to pass. This was the only time of the year I had to set my wanting eyes on her and talk to her on some occasions. It was always a perfect feeling this time of the year.
Over the years as we grew up, she immortally showed me affection with the way she expressed herself and behaved around me - very attractive – a glorious smile on her always, her sweet voice with a little depth was a matchless feat, her distinctive demeanor, her adorn was a class act that caught my eye every chance I got; even if it meant peeking through a key hole.
Our bond was growing by the time, communication between us became regular and companionship started to grow hastily. At this while I was wondering why all this hadn’t started at least a couple of years back but well, perhaps this was the outright time for it to happen.
Last Christmas after all the good memories we’ve created together over time - despite the distance between us for a greater part of every year, she got my heart away, blew my mind into fantasy, swept my feet off a higher ground. As festivity kicked in, I didn’t know what package was yet to unwrap for me but the stake of what I felt was way above the landmark.
Days later as soon as she set foot home, she invited the phenomenon of my essence with a call to let me know it was that time we had a special practice of what we promised each other. This message put me off all I had planned to do, with my imagination ripping all the fears and creating a perfect picture of what would become, my instincts put me in an assurance mode that extraordinaire was bound to happen. Just like a prayer, my eyes kept closed for several minutes as I painted the picture in the heavens, it was really beautiful, indescribable in words but would only matter if it really happened sooner.
At exactly 8:30pm, a message on my phone from her simply read “What’s up tonight?” After seconds of reckless loner smiles, I replied back “I want to rip your wild thoughts into pieces of valor if only you agree to come here”. “Do I have a choice?” she replied with a quiz. “See you in a few”, I wrote back. “OK!” she responded
The night was extremely cold, so I put on heavy wear to keep me warm while I waited for her stealthily outside. My phone would remain inside for fear of being spotted by nocturnes and late night freelancers. But I knew exactly what direction she would show up from. 20mintues later, she hadn’t showed up. Coldness munched me up to the marrow but was hopeful she would show up shortly. This would go one for a further 15minutes. Finally, a vigilant head popped out of the shadows of the moon. From a distance, I knew it was her since I discerned her walk. All the cold scattered away from me in an instant as I walked towards her to let her know I was close by. When she saw me by the moonlight striking my face, she walked faster towards me, jumped onto me and kissed me with unforgettable passion. “I couldn’t wait for tomorrow to come”, she said with her eyes closed and voice toned. I could feel the sensation of what she said in the beat of my heart. It was very special and felt so real. I knew she had only a few minutes until she was back home but she was certainly staying a little longer.
We walked to a nearby tree in the lawn, sat on its base holding hands talking in whispers to avoid attracting attention about what the holiday was going to be like. Words were limited with abundant affection all over ourselves. As the talk faded, actions flourished - my hand in her garments nibbling her paps to and fro the cleavage while we caressed uncontrollably without not stopping.
When the heat of the moment became unbearable, we stripped completely nude under the tree shade with moon rays scrapping the shades through the leaves unto a body to body bond. We arranged the clothes on the ground to create a makeshift bed and conceal the drench. We lay down side by side like we were in our room and made love all night till 5 in the morning.
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#ItsLove
Christmas was up and about; the talk of the town. Relatives jetting in from different parts of the world in a highly celebratory mood ready to feast and make merry. My anticipation and contemplation were however entirely at something else even though Christmas was the reason it was bound to happen. Just like everyone was expecting someone, I was expecting a soul that was gradually conquering my heart with every Christmas that came to pass. This was the only time of the year I had to set my wanting eyes on her and talk to her on some occasions. It was always a perfect feeling this time of the year.
Over the years as we grew up, she immortally showed me affection with the way she expressed herself and behaved around me - very attractive – a glorious smile on her always, her sweet voice with a little depth was a matchless feat, her distinctive demeanor, her adorn was a class act that caught my eye every chance I got; even if it meant peeking through a key hole.
Our bond was growing by the time, communication between us became regular and companionship started to grow hastily. At this while I was wondering why all this hadn’t started at least a couple of years back but well, perhaps this was the outright time for it to happen.
Last Christmas after all the good memories we’ve created together over time - despite the distance between us for a greater part of every year, she got my heart away, blew my mind into fantasy, swept my feet off a higher ground. As festivity kicked in, I didn’t know what package was yet to unwrap for me but the stake of what I felt was way above the landmark.
Days later as soon as she set foot home, she invited the phenomenon of my essence with a call to let me know it was that time we had a special practice of what we promised each other. This message put me off all I had planned to do, with my imagination ripping all the fears and creating a perfect picture of what would become, my instincts put me in an assurance mode that extraordinaire was bound to happen. Just like a prayer, my eyes kept closed for several minutes as I painted the picture in the heavens, it was really beautiful, indescribable in words but would only matter if it really happened sooner.
At exactly 8:30pm, a message on my phone from her simply read “What’s up tonight?” After seconds of reckless loner smiles, I replied back “I want to rip your wild thoughts into pieces of valor if only you agree to come here”. “Do I have a choice?” she replied with a quiz. “See you in a few”, I wrote back. “OK!” she responded
The night was extremely cold, so I put on heavy wear to keep me warm while I waited for her stealthily outside. My phone would remain inside for fear of being spotted by nocturnes and late night freelancers. But I knew exactly what direction she would show up from. 20mintues later, she hadn’t showed up. Coldness munched me up to the marrow but was hopeful she would show up shortly. This would go one for a further 15minutes. Finally, a vigilant head popped out of the shadows of the moon. From a distance, I knew it was her since I discerned her walk. All the cold scattered away from me in an instant as I walked towards her to let her know I was close by. When she saw me by the moonlight striking my face, she walked faster towards me, jumped onto me and kissed me with unforgettable passion. “I couldn’t wait for tomorrow to come”, she said with her eyes closed and voice toned. I could feel the sensation of what she said in the beat of my heart. It was very special and felt so real. I knew she had only a few minutes until she was back home but she was certainly staying a little longer.
We walked to a nearby tree in the lawn, sat on its base holding hands talking in whispers to avoid attracting attention about what the holiday was going to be like. Words were limited with abundant affection all over ourselves. As the talk faded, actions flourished - my hand in her garments nibbling her paps to and fro the cleavage while we caressed uncontrollably without not stopping.
When the heat of the moment became unbearable, we stripped completely nude under the tree shade with moon rays scrapping the shades through the leaves unto a body to body bond. We arranged the clothes on the ground to create a makeshift bed and conceal the drench. We lay down side by side like we were in our room and made love all night till 5 in the morning.
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Wednesday, 5 December 2018
EYE IN MY SHINE
By Nelon Gerrard
Based on Michael M’s true story
#ItsLove
We were separated by three classes in
primary school – she was in class two while I was in class six. As a little boy
growing up fast, I remember finding myself growing fonder of her innocently. It
was nothing I understood at that tender age; I don’t know what exactly it was
but I somehow wanted to set my eyes on her quite often even though nothing I
would do about it. Seeing her was a big privilege because it came on rare
occasions until the silver lining set itself up for me to receive the blessings
from up above; my best friend David was coincidentally her brother. He was
given the task of picking her from school every evening on his bike. As best
friends, I always escorted him to pick her which gave me all the chances to see
her on a daily surreal at least before the weekend came in to break the
pattern.
Dimple bae as I love calling her, has
been a wonderfully beautiful and jolly girl from her tender primary school
years. Her splendid smile with dimples on either side of her cheeks give me
assurance that her beauty is forever.
Growing up, I didn’t know what all this
meant to me or probably to both of us. As most people might have experienced, my
chance to grow up with Dimple bae was ripped in many unexplainable ways when
her family chose to shift her to boarding school, kicking me completely out of
the perfect picture, at least mentally. That was a sad experience for a little
longer time; but as a child, I outlived it and moved on perhaps partly.
A couple of years later when I was
already out of school - in the working world as they say “a blessing can only
be obstructed temporarily but can never be refuted completely”, I was thrown
into fantasy unexpectedly when with all the glory and honor, I set my eyes on
Dimple bae again. This is absolutely one of life’s best moments ever for me. I
could hardly believe what I saw; she had grown into a beautiful princess; her
eyes bigger and brighter, her hips bulging, her hair flying pony and her lips
my Oh mine! Was it being foolish or was it being exhilarated? I thought to
myself as I run towards her through the busy streets, calling out her name like
we used to scream at guys as we herded cattle back on the countryside so loud
in my mind.
Luckily, I got to her before she
disappeared from my gaze. I patted on her back as she turned swiftly a bit
frightened to a massive astonishment, “Oh Michaeeelllll!” she exclaimed in awe.
“You are all grown now. Look at you! Even more beautiful”, I said to her as I
embraced her tight with my arms around her waist. “We have to talk very soon”,
I told her as she said sure we have to. I asked for her number so we could talk
later.
Later that night it was reigniting of a
crimson lost love. A love that my dreams wanted to see come true, a love that
gave my heart extra beats as my mind gave it little space of thought, a love
that made me sigh like the great trekkers while they peaked at every hill of
the journey. It was that time a new chapter started taking shape for a love so
beautiful.
A long call followed by endless chats ensued
as we reminisced what we had back home when were still kids. At this time, I
came to believe wholly that love is a special form of creation meant to be
amidst special people always finding its way no matter time and distance.
After a few weeks of sweet chats, late
night calls and meet ups, we were up for a movie date at mine. Her choice was a
very scary horror movie that I obliged to. Jeepers Creepers was on the tariff
for the evening. It was a charming Saturday evening being at home all day
relaxing and listening to music. At about 6pm, my phone buzzed; it was her just
close to my apartment. I rushed out to
pick her. Clad in beautiful blue denim trousers, a red strapped crop top and
black long hair with dark tan shades covering her eyes - stunning in my face,
my head nodded with reflex in satisfaction knowing it was my time to have a
happy soul inside of me. She was excited and happy to see me as she hugged me
and pecked on my left cheek making me shiver all body instantly as I walked her
indoors.
I
hugged her tight when we got inside for a welcome home, then served her a cold
glass of passion juice making her feel comfortable with my hand on her cheek.
Moments later before the movie was on, I
asked her whether she remembered how her brother and I would pick her from
school on bikes. She nodded to concur and added “I was always stuffed with
panic and never thought I would fall deep in love with you”. I got closer and
sat next to her, whispered in her ear, “You are a wonderful girl, glad to have
you here” prompting her deep smile in response and a thank you in a low amorous
tone. “Well, let’s have our movie”, I said as I pressed play on the remote
while we relocated to the carpet sitting side by side holding hands.
Jeepers Creepers turned from horror to
perfect romance. For every scary scene on the screen, she downed her head into
my chest and held me tighter as her breasts paced down on my laps rhythmically
while I held her by the nape. This happened momentarily and turned out to be an
interesting bliss. Every time she fell into my chest, my concentration on the
movie lessened as my imagination thought through possibilities of the night while
it sorted fears. On a very special occasion before the movie had hardly reached
midway, she buried her head into my laps getting me hyped, I got on my knees
and helped her get on hers as I simultaneously locked her lips with mine. I
kissed her deeper since she never resisted any move. Her lips were soggy, her
boobs intense while her breath got deeper and sounded more arousing as she held
me firmer. I could feel the pulse of her heart beat as we kissed more and more.
She wildly pulled off my armless blue
shirt as I pulled her down while striking her ebony long hair with my finger. I
raised her legs and struggled pulling off her tight denim pants while she
wiggled her waist provocatively revealing her already soaked thong undies. That
spectacle made me give up on the pants after I had pulled off one side of the
trousers. She turned around lying on her breasts raising her soft rears at an angle
of heavenly revelation with exclusive access as I got the better part of valor.
This moment rekindled a love that
germinated from our early childhood days until now. Over the years since we met
again, life has only been a great journey full of wonderful joys and exceptional
ways of handling icebergs that hit us. I look forward to more love has to offer
to us because my love for Dimple bae keeps growing and flourishing giving me
hope that one day the aisle will enjoy our strolls.
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