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18/02/2025

😓 FORCED TO MARRY 🧟
A MĀD MAN👰

CHAPTER TWO 🔞

As we entered the living room, I saw a group of men gathered around. Some stood behind a man with a prominent belly. My stepmother sat on the couch, counting a large sum of money.

“Gre Gre! Omalica NWA! oya Come and greet your husband-to-be.” she beckoned, pointing to the pot-bellied man. I scoffed, incredulous.

Why would she consider marrying me off to someone old enough to be my father or grandfather? I thought and sigh.

'‘What are you standing there for? Come and greet your husband-to-be!’' she pressed.

Everyone stared at me, while the pot-bellied man flashed a brown-toothed smile. 'Come to daddy,' he said.

I glared at him. '‘Dare you call yourself my daddy? Have you no shame? Wanting to marry someone as young as me?'

My stepmother intervened. 'What's gotten into you? Do you know who you're speaking to?'

'‘Respect Chief Odumodu,’' she demanded. ‘'Apologize immediately!'’

I stood firm. 'I've done nothing wrong. I spoke my mind. You have a daughter my age; why don't you marry her to Chief?'

“Leave,' I told the chief. 'Over my dēad body will I marry you.” I said sternly to the so called chief. I could see his face darkened. His smile gone but I don't care.

Just then stepmom stood up and stride to me.

“You better behave yourself, did you know how much Chief has paid me just to marry you? Now go apologize to him before I lose my temper on you. ” She whispered to my ear.

Well I had no choice, since is just to apologize. And besides I don't want any more beating from her the one they did to me is still fresh in my body.

I walked to chief and knelt in front him and apologized to him.

“Get ready, tomorrow I'll be taking you to my house." He said staring lĆ«stfully at my brēast, licking his lips.

I stood up and headed inside the kitchen since, stepmom has denied me access to my personal room.

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Few hours later!

Step mum emerged by the door. With a long kobo.
“You are here crying while, the chores are left undone huh? Who did you think will do the chores for you?” she questioned with disdin.

“But mum I did the chores at the early hours of the morning?” I mumbled wiping my moist nose.

She walked up to me.

Pulling me by the ear and twisting it.

“Who are you calling mother, do I look like your pr0stitute mother that left you and your useless father for another man?”She asked twisting my ears tightly.

I could feel the burning sensation.

Tears rolled over my eyes.
“Answer me she demanded.

“No ma.” I answer.

“Good, now. Go and wash Akachi’s pant, and iron her departmental dress,she has an afternoon class.” She ordered.

I stood up sluggishly about heading out when she held me by my hands, preventing me from moving further.

"One more thing GREATER, for your information chief odumodu will be coming to take you away tomorrow, better be informed.” She said and I felt my heart twitch.

Over my dēad body will I marry chief odumodu.” I thought aloud.

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LATER HOURS OF THE NIGHT.

When everyone was fast asleep. I stood up and tiptoe to the living. I can't fold my hands and watch stepmom marry me off to a older man.

At least I need to look for a cellphone to call my dad.

I got to the living and luckily for me. The key was lying on the center table.

I grabbed it and headed for the door. I was about opening the door when I heard a loud shout...

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18/02/2025

😓 FORCED TO MARRY 🧟
A MĀD MAN👰

CHAPTER ONE 🔞

My name is Greater, and this is the story of how my stepmom married me off to a mad man.

My mom left my dad when I was barely six years old.

Dad raised me all by himself until I turned seventeen. Then he found love again with a widow who had three children: two boys, Dongila, who is 20, and Johnson, who is 22. The youngest, a girl, is my age.

Dad didn’t marry her because of the kids; he married because he needed companionship.

Though I wasn’t fully in favor of the marriage, I pretended to be happy for Dad’s sake. .

He had sacrificed so much for my happiness, and I wanted him to be content.

Dad is often away on business trips, and when he's around, my stepmom treats me nicely. But as soon as he leaves, she takes away all my gadgets and treats me poorly, turning my life upside down.
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"I woke up on the cold kitchen floor to the sound of my stepmother's stern command.

Her children, Dongila and Akachi, approached me with menacing grins.

stepmother and Johnson stood by the door, their faces twisted in anger.

Confused and still rubbing the sleep from my eyes, I sat up. Then, I heard my stepmother's chilling words:

'Hold her down and remove her blouse. Let Johnson...'

Realization dawned on me. Johnson's true intentions became clear.

Yesterday, while I was washing dishes, he had grabbed me from behind, his hands clasping my developing brēasts. I had fought back, slāpping him and smāshing a plate on his head.

Tho stepmom floged me with a long cane filled with thorns, leaving several injuries on my body after which she tied my and rub grounded pepper on the injured part.


She warned me not to ever lay my hands on any of her children ever again. I thought it all ended yesterday. But little did I know.

'Leave me alone!' I pleaded, but Dongila and Akachi pinned me to the ground.”

While Dongila tore off my dress, paving way for my inner singlet which he didn't hesitate to tear off also paving way for my standing brēasts.

A STORY BOLDLY WRITTEN BY PETER'S GRACIOUS.

“Shay this is what you've been hiding from my brother abi? Akachi said slāpping me hard on my cheek as hot tears roll off my eyes.

I couldn't say much.. tears kept falling freely. I blame dad for not always listening to me each time I tried telling him how badly stepmom me.

Johnson step forward and began folding my brēasts roughly as if it's some sort of toy.

He kept slapping my breasts and pinching it roughly. I felt so much pain.

He placed he's mouth on my brēasts and bite my n>pples hard. I let out a painful scream. Once th was satisfied done. He kicked me hard on my stomach as they all left the kitchen.

I couldn't help but to lay on the cold floor and cry.. I cry for some hours and slept off.

****

**A Few Hours Later**

I felt a cold liquid splash across my body, jolting me awake.

Opening my eyes, I realized I was soaked in cold water.

I looked up and saw Akachi standing above me, arms crossed, an empty bucket in her hands. She had clearly dumped the water on me.

"You’re here sleeping while your suitors are waiting for you?" she said, her voice dripping with mockery.

"Suitors? What suitors?" I asked, confused.

"Put this on and follow me to the living room. Now," she demanded, tossing a gown at me.

I slipped into the gown and followed her to the living room.

What I saw left me completely dumbfounded.

**To Be Continued**

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Episode 4

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I remained stiff.. D 2 women with me

Though a little afraid
 I knew she was
harmless.. My kid sister trusted me blindly..
“Who be dat 1 wey dey ask of u na?”
It was mama nkechi.. Who was a little
dissapointed about d interruption..
“Na my sister” I said.. Sweating..
“Wetin she want?”
“I hold d key for our house.. She wan enter
house na..”
“Ooooh” she was angry..
My sister didn’t help matters.. She kept
calling my name.. Just wen I didn’t no wat
to do again, mama nkechi dropped a
bombshell..
“U no dey comot here today o”..
“We’re d keys dey?”
I pointed to my knickers
 She collected
dem, opened her door and beckoned to my
sister

“Deborah.. Y u dey make noise like dis for
compound na?”
“I dey find my brother.. I’m don lock me for
outside..” She innocently replied..
“See una key here.. I’m talk say I’m dey go
see una uncle for tunkarimu side”
Such a perfect liar.. I sighed deeply..
Knowing how gullible my sister was,she
would believe d story hook line and sinker..
“Thank u ma ” she replied, collected d key
and left.. Mama nkechi waited for her to go,
locked her door and came back to meet us
in d bedroom..
“That wan na small tin na”
“Na I’m make u con dey fear?”.. I was
grateful for d cover up.. And relaxed to
notice her once more.. She came to me on
d bed.. Pushed me and lay ontop of
me..kissing me hard..my hands wandered to
her a-s.. I held dem in my tiny hands..
Caressed dem and massaged dem.. She
adjusted, kissed all over my neck and
chest.. Going down to my navel.. Down to
my g---n.. She wasted no time to get down
to business.. In went my d--k and her mouth
swallowed it.. I responded..
“Hmmmmmmmm”
 By now her friend was
practically feeding me her b***s.. One by
one.. I cud barely get enof.. As she
breastfed me, she manipulated herslef..
“Ooooouch” “suck me baby”
“U dey make my toto wet” “chaaaaaaaai”
“Jeeeeesus”.. I wanted to venge my s*xual
anger on a K---y-Cat
 I was rock hard from
d tip licking and teasing mama nkechi was
giving to my d--k..
“I wan Bleep u”.. I declared boldly
 It
seemed like she had been waiting for d
words.. Like a flash she dropped on all fours
near d edgeof her bed.. Alighted and took a
good view of her a-s.. Fatty, soft, and
remarkably chocolate.. Her 2 holes we’re
painted black.. Making dem easy to display

I said a short prayer of thanksgiving and
plunged into her sweetness

“Uurrrrrrgh” “yeeeeeah” we both moaned in
duet acclimatization of d newly found
pleasure
I loved d way her a-s. Bounced
wenever I went in and out
Jesus.. Her
K---y-Cat was hot and slippery
but was as
sweet as. Goodygoody..I bleeped her.. She
moaned
 The pleasure of her flesh was too
sweet.. I looked at her a-s, looked at her
entire body.. This woman was a goddess..
And she was giving me her godly body
I
pulled out and stopped
 She turned
instinctively

“Wetin happen na?” Why u stop?”
I didn’t no how to put it, so I said it
blankly

“I love you”
 She smiled.. And drew me
close kissing me fully

“I love you too my darling
 That’s why I
want u to Bleep me and make me pregnant..
I want carry belle for u”
Dose words made my head swell.. As naĂŻve
as I was, I pushed her to d bed and
inserted.. This tym, I built up d pleasure and
pressure rythmically..in, kiss, out.. In, kiss,
out.. Just like dat.. Her friend was already
manipulation away.. Turned on by our
conversation.. I bleeped her sweet K---y-Cat
until I felt my muscles relax
and den I
released

I didn’t stop pushing it in and out.. This lady
wanted my seed.. I was ready to give her in
quantums.. I pumped till I got hard inside
her
 bleeping as fast as possible.. She kept
talking gibberish..
“Fu..ck dis toto” “its ur own”
“Bleep ur baby
 Bleep my toto oooooo”
“Jeeeesus dis na wetin I nid”
“Aaaaaaaargh”
I was sweating like a fool.. A fool in love..
bleeping d woman I loved.. I could feel d
c-m rising from my balls.. She could feel it
too
 She wrapped her legs around me and
held my a-s

“Impregnate me” she said..
There! I lost it
 “Huuuuuurrrrrgh” I
esxclaimed pouring an entire generation of
s***m into her womb
 And falling untop of
her.. Motionless
and weak
 She
understood my exhaustion and kept patting
my back.. And whispering. Words of
encouragement into my ears

“Chai.. I love d way u Bleep me”
“U don Bleep ur baby toto well well”
“Good boy”
I simply smiled and knodded
 Looking at
her friend, I found her weak too.. She must
have c-m two times or so
 D juices we’re
everywhere

I didn’t even no it, but I slept ontop of her..
My d--k still inside d place we’re it was
meant to be..her toto

I woke up not too long after.. I met myself
alone on her bed
 Sleepishly I stood up and
dragged myself to d parlour..I met mama
nkechi alone
 Her mysterious friend had
gone.. I couldn’t still believe dat we just had
s*x now and I didn’t even ask her name

“Strong man, u don wake up?” She asked

I knodded..
” Come take dis maltina and milk make u go
regain ur blood u hear?”
I walked to her briskly, took d maltina and
peak milk and headed for the door..
“Wait”..
I turned and looked at her blankly..
“Matilda say make I give u dis envelope”
I looked at d sqeauzed envelope and
collected it.. Not really caring at all.. All I
needed was rest
. Besides I had a paper d
following day.. Not just a paper, but
economics.. And I had not read shingbai.. I
walked out of her room and headed
straightly for my room.. I met d door open
and entered..
“Where u dey come from wey u dey waka
like labourer like dis na?” Quizzed my
younger sis..
“E concern u?” “Abeg limme jor”
I answered. Walking straight to d inner
room, I changed into a towel and headed for
d bathroom..
The water was cold and soothing.. I felt
revived.. I got bak, changed into something
comfortable and headed for my evening
lesson..lol.. If I hear! I drank d maltina and
milk solution and ate d wheat and egusi my
sister gave me before goin for any yeye
lesson
I wore my. 3 quarter jean and
biutifull g unit yellow t shirt wit a brown
palm slippers to match..
As I headed out, I met my main man
blessing..
“Oboi how far na?” I asked as we shook
hands..
“I dey.. We’re u kack up dey go na?”
“I dey go lesson na.. U no say I get paper
tomao”
“Oh.. Ok. But dem dey fight for dat una skul
area o..”
“All dose tolu boys don start again?” I
asked.. Frustrated wit dis new
development..
“Na so brotherly, we go see later na”
“Ok na.. Later”
I thought for a second.. Those tolu bois dem
sef ehn.. Dia fight no dey end? Every day
fight.. People dieing anyhow.. It was as if d
land demanded for blood.. And somehow got
it.. Always.. I wondered if I could brave it all
and head for d lesson.. Den I remembered d
last tym I ran into a fight.. I ran for my dear
life leaving my textbooks and bags behind..
Na by d grace of God sef sey I no fall for
inside canal
but. Then again.. I neva revise
anytin.. And dese women had taken most of
my time.. Without dis lesson na shingbi I go
dey do for exam hall tomao.. So.. Anytin
wey wan happen go happen

Braving up to d challenge, I headed towards
d direction of my school and d direction of d
fight.. I didn’t no dat wat awaited me was
an experience I wud remember for d rest of
my life

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Anybody familiar with d ajegunle territory
would understand d ordeals of a fight in
ajegunle.. In 1999 alone, we had over 3
different inter ethnic clashes dat left. A
huge trail of blood and piles and tons of
dead bodies.. First was the OPC vs ijaw..
Dat left every dark colored southerner
packing or running away to d village.. We
had to run to navy barracks becos our
house was built by an ijaw man.. Peeps died
plenry, a lotta houses we’re burnt
 Infact..
Lemme spare u d gory details.. D 2nd battle
was d OPC vs hausa.. Allegedly ignited by
the slaughtering of a yoruba guy by an
‘obioma’.. Funny tailor clones in hausa
clothing..dat also lead to its own bloodshed
whose details are a story for another day..
The 3rd was d great school fight of d tolu
complex, dat was climaxed on dat day

As an ajegunle ghetto kid, I was used to
violence.. I had started breaking bottles to
fight 11.. Cool ya? My friends drank
and smoked, but I didn’t because of my
sound religious background.. I did av 1
problem tho.. My temper.. I must have
gotten it from my ever travelling dad.. Who
according to my mum had d ‘anang’ anger
of his ancestors..back to my story
 As I
walked towards boundary market, I saw dat
most of d stalls we’re closed for d day and
odas dat we’re open we’re cautious of dier
movts.. I don’t know wat gave me d bravery
tho.. But I kept heading in d direction of my
school..
Bottles littered everywhere, blood, a co**se
or 2.. But I kept going.. I raced through
boundary market, took a shortcut to tolu
medical hospital and met d fight first hand

“Your father” “your papa” “cala ur mamu”
different people roared.. Wielding and
flinging different weapons @ each oda.. I
hid myself in a small kiosk, watching d battle
like an inquisitive journalist.. A cry was
heard.. Indicating. An injury.. Probably a
stab wound.. Den another cry was heard..
This tym feminine..
“My breeast oooo dem don cut my b----t”
“Jeeeeeeeesus”
Den clash again.. D sound of d bottles and
cutlass whipping is something I won’t forget
in a hurry.. I swallowed in silence.. “Who
send me come dis kind place na?”
“Exam or no exam, dis fight too serios”
“And na nyt be dis”
“Me I no wan die now o
” “I neva born and I
neva marry” I reasoned.. Knowing fully well
dat in dose fights, der was never an enemy

As long as u we’re a guy, u either tried to
injure some1 or got injured

After waiting for wat seemed like an
eternity, I noticed dat der was an eerie
calm
quietness.. I decided to venture into d
darkness and blaze myself home.. I said
some prayers and dashed out into d open..
Walk-running as quickly as my steps could
carry me.. I walked past tolu medical
heading straight to boundary.. Big mistake..
As I got to boundary, I saw a croud.. No, a
mob running bak from boundary market as if
dey had seen a dinousaur.. I turned bak
impulsively and fled.. Running to God knows
where.. I just entered any street.. And
looked for d nearest house to hide..for
where.. To make matters worse, der we’re 2
harsh looking guys on my trail

“Stop there” 1 said wielding a plank with
some nails potruding out of it..
“Hold am there” d second and fearful looking
1 said with a native cutlass in hand.. O boi
na me go stop abi? If I hear..
C ronaldo sef no get my speed dat year.. I
ran.. Dey chased..I got to a street dat had a
dead end.. Dey cornered me.. I swallowed
hard.. Was dis. D end? I started confessing
all my sins.. As soon as dey saw d street
was a dead end, d slowed down dier pace..
Probably saving up energy for their
slaughter.. Wat had an innocent, unarmed
boy like me done to them
 Till date I don’t
know.. As dey approached, I surveyed my
sorroundings.. Looking for a sweet
alternative route to imminent death.. D
house to my right was..locked and air tight..
Choi..
“Wicked people” I thought
the 1 on my left
was also locked.. Look again.. No..
Somebody was at the door! Beckoning for
me to come.. At a closer look I recognised
the face
 It was d criminal I abandoned 2
days ago!! No it couldn’t be.. How did he
survive it? Well I didn’t wait to find out.. I
bolted towards him with my pursuers
following blindly
till I enterd d house and he
shut d door tight.. I sighed hard and fell
down.. Sweaty, dehydrated and grateful for
God sparing my life..
My pursuers we’re frustrated and after some
efforts to push door down failed, they left.. 1
of their voices tho was familiar.. Like I had
heard dat voice before..
“Make we dey go jhor” he said.. And dey
walked away..
After dat, I took time to survey my
sorroundings
 D compound I was in wasn’t
too different from my own
 Only less
populated and neater..my mind drifted from
survey to reality when my helper offered me
his hand..
“Oboi how u manage enter dis fight na”
“Small boi like u” “wetin u dey do for dis
kind place.. For dis kind time?”.. I looked at
d time.. It was 7:59..yikes.. I wasn’t thinking
of d lesson sef..my getting home was more
important.. From d look of tins, it appeared
d criminal didn’t recognise me or wat I had
done d previous day
 I was about to say
something wen another familair voice
interrupted me..
“Precious?”
“Is that u?”
I turned to see who it was.. And standing
there was the dreaded mrs busayo!!!
I sighed a sigh mixed with relief and
surprise
 Relief because even In my
precarious situation, I had found some1 who
knew me and surprise because I didn’t
expect to see mrs busayo.. Least of all in
dis place..
“Preecious?”
“What are u doing here?”
I booted.. Speechless and still recovering
from d shock of wat just happened..
” Dem for finish am for here now now”
replied d mysterious criminal..in a rather
husky voice.. “Na me open door for am or
else na cutlass for carry am go heaven”
“Ehen?”
“Thank u ehechukwu”.. So that was his
name
 Ekechukwu.. I wondered y some 1
with such a nice name wud be involved in
something to warrant jungle justice

“Come with me” mrs busayo ordered
 I
followed her obediently
 As we walked I
took out time to study d compound.. It was
a 9 room compound.. Wit a general kitchen
and toilet.. With 2 bathrooms.. At d
bakyard.. Mrs busayos room I got to find
out, was d last
 She walked quickly and
opened her door.. I looked back at
ekechukwu
 I couldn’t see his face in d
dark of d corridor.. But I saw a little red
light appear and dissappear, indicating d
draw of a ciggarette..
Mrs busayo opened her door and ushered
me in..I went in and sat down on 1 of the
sofas in her sitting room.. It was a. Room
and parlour setting mixed together in 1
room.. 3 sofas on 1 side with a tv and a
normal cd player set, partitioned wit a
curtain to demacate d bed..
As we sat down..she looked at me with
those stern eyes of hers.. Looking through
her glasses and asked..
“What really happened?”
I told her everytin.. A little shakily.. But I
didn’t spare any detail.. She listened wit
close and apt attention.. After everyting, she
sighed and shrugged

“Dats ajegunle for u.. Fights are inevitable”
“Thank God dey didn’t harm u”..
“Yes ma, thank u ma..” I said in
gratefulness..
I looked at her wall clock, the time read 9:25
pm..it was so late and d fight had not totally
subsided.. It was as if she read my mind..
” You cannot go home again tonight..”
“Its too late and dangerous”
“I will explain to ur mother tomorrow
morning..”
I simply knodded and swallowed hard
saliva..
“Have u had anytin to eat?” She asked..
“No ma..”
She sighed, stood up and went out

D weather was changing
 A serious breeze
engulfed d area, promising a subsequent
heavy downpour.. I shivered in her
apartment
 And den took time to study it
further.. I saw pictures of a boy, somewhat
abt like 10 yrs of age wen d pic was taken,
a handsome looking man too.. They we’re
arranged neatly all over the wall..
“This must be her husband and son” I said
to myself.. Every body new d story of how
they died.. They left her on a journey to
akure, her husbands home town.. For d
holidays.. And died in a ghastly autocrash..
She escaped the journey by whiskers.. She
had neva been herself since.. Always moody,
angry with every1.. She took to active
religion as a consolation for her loss.. And
was always preaching in school to us.. No..
More like commanding us to repent.. As I
surveyed her things, lost in my thoughts.. I
heard her say bluntly..
“Come and eat”
“After that u take ur bath wit dat hotwater
on d fire and sleep”
“Tomoro is a long day for us”
I turned to see a delicious looking plate of
hot rice.. Steaming wit a creamylooking
completely fried fish.. Wit a cold bottle of
fanta to match..
“Correct” I said to myself..
“Call me wen u are done” she said.. Leaving
me in d sitting partition and entering her
bedroom to sleep..
“Bless dis food o lord for christ’s sake,
amen”.. I quickly dived into d food.. Living in
d moment..
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S*X IN THE GHETTO 🔞🔞🔞Episode 3All Characters Are Rated 18+::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::As soon as we heard dat vo...
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S*X IN THE GHETTO 🔞🔞🔞

Episode 3

All Characters Are Rated 18+

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As soon as we heard dat voice, we became
alert.. Stiff and quiet.. I was sweating
profusely.. My turgid d--k went down without
delay.. Mama Nkechi’s big butt didn’t even
interest me @ dat moment
“I say who dey make dat kind noise” he
quizzed.. Coming closer to d toilet with a
torchlight..
“Na me dey here” exclaimed mama Nkechi

“Who dey ask dat kind mumu question?” She
added.. I stood at her back puzzled at d
confidence of a woman who had just had
s*x with me..
“I think say I hear noise”
“Yes
 Na me dey poo.. E too strong na y I
dey talk to my self”
I almost laffed out loud when I heard dat
funny cover up story

“Wetin u come chop na?”
” E no concern u abeg.. Liv me..”
Unconvinced, he wanted to probe further but
NEPA miraculously intervened by bringing d
light..
“Up nepa”
“Make I sharparly go charge my torch”
And with dat he took footsteps quick as a
fox.. And left..
Mama Nkechi turned and faced me..
“Precious.. I enjoy u we’ll well”
“But u must not tell anybody about this”
“U dey hear me?”
I knodded..
“Tomoro wen everybody don comot for
compound, come meet me for my room”
” I go dey wait”
With dat she opened d door, and left..
I stood der.. Mouth agape.. Boi was I lucky!
bleeping 2 women in 24 hours.. Both d
subject of my fantasies.. I was beginning to
love s*x.. And everytin it stood for.. I zipped
up my fly, peeped to make sure d coast was
clear.. And den I tiptoed to d house, opened
d door and entered.. Lying down like a
saint.. With a broad smile, at peace with d
world and myself, I slept

The following morning was like every other
normal morning.. Same troubles, same
queues, same chores.. Nothing spectacular

I had. At this time forgotten all about the
mysterious and bleeding criminal..my main
problem now was mrs bussy
 I knew she
had not told my mum of myexcapdes with
evelyn the french teacher.. I also didn’t
report to her office as she asked me to.. It
was only a matter of time before she would
tell my mum..
I shrugged off d feeling and decided to see
her whenever I had a paper again.. Which
was 2 days away.. Ready for d day’s
activities, I plugged my fake beats by aba
boy’s earpeice and hit my favorite playlist

an all star CD on my disc man..
“I yo gogo iyogogo”
Onyeka onwenu’s iyogogo was all over my
head..
I dashed out..greeted everybody I saw..and
brought out d 2 gallons I used in fetching
water.. As I turned to face the exit door of
my compound.. I saw mama Nkechi

My heart skipped a bit.. I didn’t no how to
react considering d excapade of last nyt..
A little uneasily, I greeted her

“Good..mo
morning ma..”
“Good morning p.p”
“How are u?”
“Fine” I replied sheepishly
“How your nyt?” She asked with almost a
wink

“Fine”..as I said it, my eyes met her
husbands.. As if he knew wat happened, he
bitterly eyed me..
My heart sank..
“Good morning sir”
*hiss*
“No go do d work wey dem send u”
“Dey here dey over greet another person
wife”
I didn’t need to be told twice.. I galloped
away into d street and towards the junction
we’re I cud fetch borehole water..
As I got to d junction, I met an averagely
long queue.. I was about to get angry and
leave wen I saw dis extremely biutiful,
genevieve looking, omotola shaped, tonto
d**e colored gurl

Chei.. O boy!
“If I hear say I no join dis queue”
I adjusted my buckets well on d line.. And
walked briskly to her

My heart beating steadily, I summoned up
courage.. And said “hi”
“Hello” with a smile she replied
“My name na precious”
“Oh.. Dats gud.. Well I’m josephine” she
answered in good english..
“Oh boi dis babe wan fall my hand o”
“I go show am say I speak english pass am”
I thought..
“All ryt.. Are u new in dis area? ”
“No.. I stay here at no 2 ijaiye street”
She replied

I opened my mouth to say something until I
heard..
“Ta ni were yi to je ki omi yi danu now?”
“Ta lo ni bucket yii..?”
It was d voice of iya ghani, the water
vendor

“Te mi ni” josephine gracefully replied

She stepped away from me and was about
to go and carry dis small bucket of water..
As a big boi.. I thought dis was my chance
to get to her..
“Leave it dear.. Don’t worry.. I will carry it
for u..”
She didn’t even decline like she was
expecting me to..
“Ok”

I bounced over there picked up d bucket full
of water with scope as if it wasn’t heavy
 I
carried it and looked @ her

“Ladies first”
“Ok” she said again

Walking away like I didn’t matter

I bin wan vex until I see her behind

My people.. Na so I carry bucket dey folo
dis babe like sheep to d slaughter..no! Na
her yansh I dey folo o..
Dis gurl yansh dey learn for where mama
nkechi own dey.. But for her age mehn
 D
yansh dey well.. D tin con muscular again..
Chai.. I dey watch dis gurl yansh sway from
side to side.. Na so I miss leg fall for
ground brekete

“Hahahahahahahahah”
” Oboi see dis big boy don fall o”
“Eeya” “pele”
I kept on hearing different comments of
sympathy, sacarsm and pure mockery

*hiss*
D most painful part na say d babe wey me
dey try help sef con dey laff me..
“Hehehehehe”
“Sowie u hear?”
As a big boi I dusted my knicker and stood
up.. Bearing d pain..looking around me, I
discovered dat my discman was broken, and
I had sustained some minor bruises..
“Are u ok?”
“Yes
” Angrily I answered..
“Sowie for d embarassment”
“Don’t worry its nothing”
For where, it was something o.. I don fall my
hand for area..
Red with embarassment, I handed over her
bucket and opted to walk away..
“Wait”
..
I turned..
“Wats ur name again?
“Precious” I snorted
“I’m really sorry for all dat.. ”
“U seem nice, maybe we could meet
someother time”
I knodded like an agama lizard..
She smiled..
“Dats my house”
“Feel free to come and visit me anytime”
D pain seized..
Satisfaction overcame me..dis babe don
gimme visa
 No residency permit..
Lol..
“Ok” I will c-m and chek on u tomoro..”
Thus said, she turned and walked away..I
watched her a-s again.. Jeesus.. I just knew
I wud need to c dis gurl again.. I wouldn’t
rest until I had seen her..
As I got bak to d queue, I met my galons
pushed aside, typical..
“Abeg who b d slowpoke wey push my gallon
comot for line” I quizzed.. Angry @ nobody
in particular..
*hiss*
“Who send u message, wey u go fall for
potopoto”
“U dey follow yansh dey claim big boy”
It was iya ghani

*hiss*
*hiss*
I just joined d line, fetched my water and
went home..
As I got home I took my bath, freshened up
and put on a decent singlet and mini baggi
knherickers

My mum prepared and left d house..same
with my little sister who left for school..
After like an hour and half, I heard a subtle
knock on. D door of my house..
“Who be dat” I asked curiously
“Na me mama Nkechi.. Open dis door. Jor”
I dey come” I answered sluggishly

I opened d door and met her..with a single
wrapper and a simple smile..
“Y u no c-m again na?”
“I been dey wait for u since na..”
She said with a wink..
” I dey wait make everybody comot for
compound before I come” I replied..
“Oya I dey wait for u o come sharp sharp”
Turning around, I saw her a-s again.. D--n!!
My d--k turned on d ignition..
I quickly tidied d room, looked around d
compound for any suspicious movt, den I
dashed to her room..
Immediately I got in, I met her absence..
But saw a middle aged woman in a pink top
and black skirt..
“Good afternoon ma” I said..
“Comot dat ma jare”
“Come siddon for here” she said tapping d
cushion next to her..
From d bedroom, I heard mama Nkechi’s
voice..
“I’m don come”
“Yes o.. I’m dey here” her mysterious friend
replied.. I studied the woman very well.. She
was dark averagely looking but blessed with
a wonderful body.. Her b***s we’re not too
big, but firm and erect.. Flat tummy and
from we’re she sat down, I couldn’t notice
her a-s..
I kept mute.. Waiting for their next move..
Out flew d bedroom curtains and mama
nkechi appeared.. Unclad as a new born.. I
took time to review d God given gift of flesh
standing in my before.. Face was sweet, but
inconsequential
 Her b***s a little saggy
just like egg rolls on her chest.. Her tommy
potruded a little. As a result of multiple child
birth and to compensate her large a-s.. Her
legs overlapping in fatty, sweet, succulent
flesh.. Needless to say, I was turned on..
“Do u like wat u see?” She asked
I simply knodded..
“Well come and take it na..”
By dis tym her friend was un******ng
quickly.. I wasn’t sure I was up and enough
for dis.. I stood.. D--k hard as a rock,
walked over to we’re she stood.. And kissed
her.. She instanly responded..
I pushed her against d wall..zipped down my
fly and inserted it in between her legs and
pushed in..
“Yeeeeeeeh” she drew a short breath
“So early?” I wasn’t a fan of patience.. I
bleeped away with reckless abandon.. Her
friend obviously Unclad came to me from d
back and licked my earlobes..I paused..
That was a sensual spot! I withdrew from
mama nkechi and faced her friend.. Wat I
saw was d shocker of my life.. The biggest
Tip I av eva seen.. It was as big as d cover
of a marker.. Erect and upfront.. Choi.. I
instinctively. Went for it.. Sucking from her
b***s like I was looking for crudeoil..she
was a loud woman..
Yeeeeeeeeeh
“Aaaaaaaaash” “Jesus” “e don tay”
I paused.. Before dis woman go shout for all
d compound to hear make I stop..
Mama nkechi sensing my hesitation,
explained y..
“Dis my friend e don tay wey man touch am
o”
“Since her husband die 2 yrs ago nobody
don reach der”
“Make we go inside bedroom make people
no hear us.. Thus said, d two women,
Unclad led me to d bedroom..
As soon as we got on d bed, ther attcked
me.. Mama nkechi went for my d--k while
her friend was allover me.. Kissing sucking
my tongue rather.. After sometime they
switched positions.. Mama nkechi’s a-s and
weight was too much so I demanded my
Bleep..
“I wan Bleep.. U hard”
Her friend on hearing this quickly obliged..
“Make I first Bleep am..” She said shyly..
I held her in my arms and gently laid her
down..spread her legs missionary style and
penetrated her..
I can’t begin to describe wat I felt..
Tightness,, well lubricated and hot.. The
pleasure was better dan d 2 oda women I
bleeped..
“Jeeesus” I didn’t no wen I shouted.. I
couldn’t help it.. Der was no time to waste..
No slow pace.. I bleeped her.. Fast and
hard.. As I looked down @ her during d
Bleep.. She was looking straight into my
eyes.. Lust and pleasure allover
she pulled
me close to a kiss..deep french kiss.. It
made d pleasure triple.. I managed to break
away from her to see dat she was crying

Telling me things

“God I love u”
“Jeeesus I can’t do without u”
“My toto eh.. Jisos.. Bleep my toto”
“Bleep me God!!!”
She suddenly held me and as I looked down
at her K---y-Cat, it gripped me..milking in
peristaltic movements.. And her fluids
poured out like a tap
 D lubrication brought
me to d brink.. She knew I was abt 2 c-m..
“Release for inside my toto”
“I want make u gimme belle”
“Bleep till u release”
Mama nkechi wasn’t helping matters.. She
was sucking my Tips.. I didn’t want to c-m..
But somewhere in my brain, a sharp impulse
sent down signals to my balls and d entire
s***m army of my ge****ls rushed out into
her waiting K---y-Cat
 I gave her.. And gave
her.. And gave her.. And calmed down

Exhausted..
She kissed me deeply.. And said
“Thank you” I saw d seriosness in her eyes..
It was a look of both lust and love.. I was
satisfied.. As I turned my attention to mama
nkechi.. A familiar voice rocked d
compound’s silence.. It was my sister
shouting my name..
“Preecious”
“Precious.. We’re dis boi come lock door
carry key go na”

To be continued

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