Chapter 1
The clash of the sex titans
“I’m the best stud in the world; the best there will ever be in the world of women adventure, Boasted 21-year-old social worker, John, to his friends Gath, Simon, Humphrey, McCarthy and Justice at The ‘10’ Nite Club, Bronx with a bottle of Vodka each. He continued: ‘Y’all know that I have slept with Tricia, Trish, Victoria, Kelly, Michelle, Tania, Madonna, Mary, Laura, Grace and Sabina within the space of two months. I am still counting…but I look forward to meeting Lucinda, who claims to be the antidote to my escapade in this city and beyond!”
“Wow!” exclaimed Gath who secretly envied the ladies that surrounded John.
“This is rare to see”, remarked Simon, who was what John referred to as ‘an over-grown baby’.
Humphrey, McCarthy and Justice lost the words to express themselves but compensated the loss with thunderous sounds of ovation at John’s masculine remarks.
John, an addicted Casanova, had been dating different women of all ages since the age of 15. He had engaged himself in multifarious relationships with ladies; ‘using and dumping’ them like disposable medical syringes and seeking for believed-to-be competent women.
Interestingly, he met his match, Lucinda. Lucinda is a female equivalent of John. A student of the University of Montana, she would hang-out at night at the male hostel to engage in group, marathon and outdoor sex with multiple male partners. Lucinda had what it took to drive the men wild; her sexy mouth, busty butt, a fine round face, great curves to give a figure “8” shape and an irresistible cat-working step to match.
Narrating one of her sex ordeals to her three friends who, to her, were “learners”, Lucinda began: “One night, at about 11.oop.m, three guys invited for a sex party and offered to pay me a sum of five thousand Rollars. I work on all of them till they were all exhausted. With Some quantity of Vodka absorbed in my large tummy, I was able to withstand their thrusts. Indeed, I’m the strongest female who has the energy to defeat any man in the game of sex. But I have a challenge I’m yet to face…His name is John a.k.a THE STUD. We’ll meet. So girls, don’t ask me about him because when you’ll see him, y’all will him!”
“Go on, girl! We are right behind you!” replied Britannia, close friends with Lucinda.
“Give the men a taste of their poison, show them you are equal to the things they do”, said Stephanie, a friend and fellow course mates with Lucinda. “What a man can do, a woman can do, even better. The power of sexuality our male counterpart claim to have is also in us…Lucinda has demonstrated this great courage”, she continued.
Love, a year-older than Lucinda, said: “Make sure you’re ahead of them in the game and get that cash”
John and his friends got to the All-Night Beach Bash in Jacksonville when they met Lucinda and her friends. As usual, in the lives of the sex titans, they witnessed the “lust at first sight” experience. John’s appetite for sexual gratification was deeply expressed through his urge to advance Lucinda who was also staring at John in admiration. At this time, the friends of John and Lucinda had to give way for the two titans to “tackle” each other.
“You need no introduction. You are Lucinda. Of course, I need no introduction. I am John THE STUD. I’ve been looking forward to explore my sexual prowess and prove to the world, my friends in particular, of my masculinity” claimed John who set the ball of conversation rolling. His friends, staring from afar, at the right side of the People Stand 5-meters from the swimming pool, expressed satisfaction about what he said.
“I’ve been looking forward to a day like this…when I will showcase to the world that I am the best energizer strong enough to withstand any man’s sexual dynamics, including you! I’ve been looking forward to this challenge. As a matter of fact, I have been looking forward to an encounter such as this with you. Of course, you’re a household name in the world of ladies both in my school, in Montana and beyond” Replied Lucinda, who couldn’t afford to wait for the challenge.
“Can we get started?” asked John, sexually attracted towards her.
“Yes, my fellow gladiator!” answered Lucinda, looking ready to engage him in a sexual combat.
“The stage is set”, stressed John. “We need a spacious room to accommodate the distance of our sex drives; we agree that all moves are allowed”. Are we on the same page?”
“Of course, we are. Matter of fact, I’m ready to foot the bills… I mean pay for an available room at nearby motel” said impatient Lucinda.
Like an arranged-for event, Gath, Simon, Humphrey, McCarthy and Justice and seven other guys invited by Gath (2), Simon (4) and McCarthy (1) flanked John. Similarly, Stephanie (4), Love (2) and Britannia (1) alongside other seven female invitees surrounded Lucinda.
Forming a two-warring camp arrangement at the Center Stage of the People Stand, few steps to the swimming pool, the stage was indeed set… With the members of John’s and Lucinda’s gangs was busy ranting at each other as John and Lucinda looked at each other with all seriousness, John and Lucinda was able to restore some quiet when they raised their hands to their respective camps.
John, after realizing the quiet atmosphere, started to speak: “Without much ado, the time, going by my wrist-watch is about 2.00a.m. We need to go straight to the business of the time; sex combat. I suggest that we’ll rent a motel, few houses away. The money used for the renting will be shared 50-50; I mean equally. Our members will stand at the door-post of the room to wait who eventually wins. No member shall cross his or her line. No matter how close the separation is no member from my group or yours shall cross his or her limits. The one that wins; be it me or Lucinda will indicate by saying aloud to the hearing of all of us I WON YOU. No matter how long, though our time should elapse at dawn, no one will be declared winner. But if you hear not this statement spoken aloud, then y’all can barge in to find out for yourselves. Do you agree with me, Lucinda?”
Lucinda, seeing the satisfied look on the faces of her members replied: “John, in as much as I would love to disagree with you, I see your genius in your idea. So, on behalf of my members, I have given you a Green Light. You are most welcome!”
John, Lucinda and their respective members rented a night at Maine’s prestigious Granville Motel for a sum of three thousand dollars; Lucinda’s and John’s camps contributed 1500 Rollars each. The spacious room was almost as large enough to contain over a hundred people. The battle was set as both John and Lucinda were escorted into the room but the members, as the agreement stipulates, were denied by the slammed door only to be positioned at the two-edged door-post. They were only separated by a standard of seven steps. They were instructed not to cross their bounds.
Lucinda’s camp members hinged themselves on each other; Stephanie clinched her body on the left-side of the door-post, Britannia placed her right hand on Stephanie’s right shoulder. Love and the other seven invitees followed suit. The guys followed suit as Gath placed himself on the right-side of the door-post, Simon’s right hand placed on Gath’s right shoulder. McCarthy and the other seven invitees followed the same arrangement.
Till dawn, there were un-harmonious voices moving in the air. In the room were noise of moans, sounds of excitement and un-coordinated voices of John and Lucinda. On the side of Lucinda’s camp were repeated chants “Go on girl, teach him the game, Let him know that you’re ahead of him, beat him to it”.
At the same time, in John’s camp were chants: “We rule the world. Teach her how to play the game. Tell her you’re more experienced”.
In the room, the voices of John and Lucinda were overlapping each other as they both gave their best shots to ensure that a winner must emerge and make that loud I WON YOU statement. No one seems to be tired in the first three hours of the sex combat.
“I’ll defeat you on the bed tonight”, affirmed John who was forcefully penetrating Lucinda from all sides.
“Catch me if you can” replied Lucinda, who was experiencing the pain-sweet sensation.
The loudness made by Lucinda’s and John’s camps attracted the attention of Mark Toms, motel attendant, who warned them: “please, keep your cool! Y’all should that there are other clients who won’t like to be disturbed!”
Soon after some calm had been restored, the both camps waited for when the masculine voice of John’s I WON YOU statement or feminine voice of Lucinda’s I WON YOU statement would be heard, since it was just five minutes to dawn. Their money would be expired.
At exactly 6.00a.m in the morning, the both members of Lucinda’s and John’s camps barged into the room and met the almost nude John and Lucinda, completely weak and exhausted. They both sides knew there was no winner, no loser.
One of the invitees of Lucinda’s camp, seeing that both parties were lying almost helpless on the 20-inch-thick, Italian-made, family-sized bed, howled at her voice: “Oh, my goodness! My night of vigil has proven unfruitful as I didn’t see my Lucinda win the talkative, John, THE STUD. What a waste of time, effort and energy! Guys and girls, we have to leave them in this room because in the next five minutes, Mark Toms will be here to evacuate everyone. Nothing really happened; it was just a fruitless clash of the sex titans. It’s funny that I, Sardine wasted my time!”
Gath, Simon, McCarthy, Stephanie, Britannia, Love and three other invitees-two from John’s camp and one from Lucinda’s camp left the hotel room where John and Lucinda could barely stand in shame. The only one who left with no cause to really worry about was Shade.