Must Read: My Life At Thirty (18+)… Part 41-50
Must Read: My Life At Thirty (18+)… Part 41
It was almost four days the last time i prayed which has never happened to me before, my beard was not there again and it was like i love the new me and people commended me that i now look handsome. I returned to the house on Sunday in company of Aminat and went straight to my room, Ismaeel was inside and was surprised when he saw me. The last time he saw me, it was my hair but this time around, my trouser too is now touching my ankle. “What is happening to you abdulrahman? Where have you been since on Friday that you left this house, even Aminat was not around too, i called your number but you weren’t picking”
Me: Am very sorry for not picking your calls, at least am not a kid and i don’t think i ever question your where about ever since we have been staying together in this house, you have gone for a whole week before without telling me where you went to.
Ismaeel: Am very sorry, i just felt as a brother i should know things about you ni and for the fact that things are not normal with you again
Me: Things are not normal with me again as in? Are you insinuating that am now a mad man
Ismaeel: No ooooo…i don’t mean it that way, what i mean is your physical appearance
Me: Maybe this is the new me, this is the new redefined Rahman..you should accept the new me my brother
Ismaeel was dumb founded with my statement and didn’t even know what to say again, Bode called me afterwards to find out if i was home already which i told him we are home and doing fine, he asked when i will be coming back and i told him i will let him know before the weeks runs out and Aminat will communicate with him
Ismaeel: i knew it, i knew when Aminat was not around too, you guys will be together, brother mi, gist me now, whats happening now, feel me in now..is Aminat the new girl now? Are you guys dating now
Me: we are not dating…we are just close friends, am so sorry with the way i talk to you
Ismaeel: No problem bro…gist me now
Me: We went to club together on Friday and decided to crash in one of her friends place till today
Ismaeel: and what happened?
Me: we had S£x….
Ismaeel: you had S£x? Wow…that is marvellous
Me: stop now, stop shouting now, you want her to know am telling you this? This is just a secret between us
Ismaeel: wallahi, this call for celebration, at least you don forget about Aisha for now
Me: who is Aisha? Me and her are not in the same category again oooo…i don pass her level abeg
Ismaeel: Thank God..Thank God my brother has seen the light, i said it since on Thursday i saw you shave…The only painful aspect of that Aisha girl is that you didn’t fucck her
Me: Fucck Aisha? She was actually the one that disvirgin me and it was on the night of Ezekiels birthday when you guys gave me stupid rice chop, i did it for the first time under the influence of weed
Ismaeel: sincerely, that is the best way to do it…so, u don mark register for Aisha
Me: uncountable times, more than 50 times, do you think it was a joke when you were telling me that i was getting lean way back then and i lied to you it was the stress i was passing through..
Ismaeel: that is through ooo……we must celebrate this ooo….this call for celebration
Ismaeel brought out sprite for me and opened a red label he kept somewhere in the room where my eyes will not see, he brought glass cup for both of us and it was a surprise to him when i started mixing sprite with red label in the cup and didn’t know when i slept off. Aminat was the one that came to wake me up again with a kiss that she has prepared food for me in her house and asked either to bring it to my place or i will come and eat it in her place but i said i will come and eat it in her place. Ismaeel was just praising me when she left.
Must Read: My Life At Thirty (18+)… Part 42
My relationship with Aminat opened a new chapter in my life, i thought i had seen it all in Aisha when i dated her but Aminat was so different. She took me to i another level entirely, i never bargained for what i was going through with Aminat.
She has this novice face that mere looking at her you will think that she was someone who doesn’t know anything but deep down, she was something else. S£x is just like a food between both of us and i always look forward to it, hardly do we do without S£x on a daily basis, the only way we would not have S£x was not to sight each other and the funniest thing was, it was always without protection, do i even know what they call protection in the first place.
Back in school, i remembered the first day i attended class with my shaved hair and long jean trouser with a pair of sneakers, everybody were just staring at me, they looked at me in amazement, none of them could approach me and the only person that did was Tayo who told me i was looking handsome with my new me. I remembered going to my level adviser for the first time with my new look, he looked at me and asked if i was okay and i told him i was fine and doing well.
Prayer? What do they call that again? I only pray whenever am in the presence of people and i don’t want them to see me as if i don’t pray again. Alcohol was now normal thing for me as i drink at any available time. Is it only alcohol? Hell No, i remembered anytime we decided to have crazy S£x, we will lock ourselves in her room, drink bottles of red label and any other drinks at our disposal, smoke weed and go crazy with different style. We always sure house was dry anytime we want to smoke in her room.
Another thing that is worthy of mention was the fact that, i was now addicted to Adult movie, Aminat will make sure we watch Adult movie before making out sometimes and try styles from the Adult movie we watched. Saying i had become a S£x addict within a year is an understatement, Amina on the other hand was doing her best to make sure am okay, her father was a king in Lagos, they satisfy her with all her needs and my closeness to her made me realized she doesn’t even take academics serious at all and that has started affecting me too because i hardly attend class again.
I was becoming emotionally attached to Aminat because i was seriously enjoying our relationship, i didn’t know either to call it love or lust. I don’t know if she feels the same way about me because we never for once discussed it, we never even mentioned the word “i love you” to each other no matter how high or how drunk we were together.
I was getting used to night life too, I got to know so many guys through Aminat and most of them not in our school, there are some Kwara poly students (Male and Female) that I knew through her. Bode will come to pic us most times for night out. Aside from being in school, Bode already has a business to his name, he has two filling stations and a hotel in Ilorin town, and sincerely I don’t know the reason why he was schooling in Nigeria.
There was this particular Sekxual adventure that happened between me and Aminat one day like that, it was on a Saturday, we went to flour garden to relax ourselves, we left the place around 6pm because Aminat said she wanted to go and collect something from one of her friend in Oke-Ose, that her friend was a kwara poly student, she said someone sent something to her from abroad and it was that her friend that picked the stuff on her behalf from Lagos. She insisted i go with her though that what was it i wanted to go and do at home
We took a cab to sango and from there took another cab going to oke-oyi and we dropped at oke-ose, we crossed to the other side of the road and started walking down a street then we entered a house with black gate in front of it. She knocked at the door and the person asked who was it and she shouted “Open the door jhoor ode”, “mad lady, you are here already, thought you said you were in flower garden” the lady responded, the lady ws putting on a bump short and a male singlet, my Joystick responded immediately but i tried to hide it inside
Aminat: Meet my friend Rahman…what is that your name sef ode
Lady: You dey craze wallahi…..am Cynthia jare handsome, nice meeting you
Me: Its my pleasure..
Aminat: where my stuff oga, i hope you never steal part of my things sha…
Cynthia brought out a bag and told her those were the thing that was given to her, i couldn’t help but stare at Cynthia’s beauty, she was the most beautiful girl i ever set my eyes on, nice shape, she was tall, fair from head to toe, she was so neat, she has a medium size Bosom bigger than Aminat’s own and a perfect Buttocks to match it. Aminat caught me as i was staring at her friend in amazement so many times, i was carried away with my thought.
Rahman, Rahman, “shouted” Rahman…i was brought me back to life, this one you are looking at my friend with lust, kilode? Don’t go and kill yourself ooo..This one na your mama ooo, no go look there at all…The lady busted into laughter and said “not up to that jhoor Ammy”, “you too like my friend, you want give am chop?” Aminat said…..”let us see what he has under his belt now, let’s see if it’s as handsome as he is”.
Must Read: My Life At Thirty (18+)… Part 43
I was still trying to grasp what they were saying when Cynthia moved to where i was seated and placed her hand on my hard deek that was inside my jean “this your friend carry ooo” she said. I stood still and her hand sent a shock to my body, i didn’t even know when she unzip my jean and brought out my deek. “enjoy yourself ore while i sort my things out”, said Aminat. She rubbed her hand on my deek, placed her mouth on it and started giving me serious mouth suck, i was just screaming out loud the way she was handling me, initially i didn’t touch her but i summon up courage to grab her Bosom and started handling them, i raised up her singlet and unhook her bra after which i lifted her up then took her to her bed. I sucked those melons for like 10mins afther which I pull down her bump short in a rush, i inserted my deek in her wet pusssy and started digging hard, i thought Aminat was a good moaner, Cynthia was shouting instead of moaning…she was shouting and squeezing her face seriously, i was hitting her stomach seriously hard and didn’t took a while before water started rolling down her eyes, i looked at Aminat and she gave me the look and a nod of go ahead, she already had cigarette and was smoking real hard with drink inside a glass cup.
I didn’t even look at Cynthia’s face as i switched her over, her face was facing the bed and i slot in my deek and started banging her from behind, she was shouting and Aminat was laughing, i was there for like 5minutes after i turned her over again, lifted one of her leg and started coming in again, have not bang her up to two minutes in that position that she forcefully pushed me away and ran to the bathroom.
Aminat was laughing uncontrollably, i took the glass of ororo she was drinking and gushed it through my mouth to my stomach, i dropped it on the floor, sat on her laps and started kissing her, she responded by kissing me back, i dig was in between her leggings, as i was kissing her, i was using my hand to rub my deek on her pusssy outside the leggings, she was later the one using her hand to rub my deek on her…i pull her down, she stood up, raised her Buttocks behind me holding the top of the chair, i held her Buttocks and slotted in from behind and started digging her too…I lasted for like 10minutes after which i came……..wow, it was awesome.
We looked around and Cynthia was still not out of the toilet, we were scared if something bad had happened to her and we both rushed into the toilet, there will saw Cynthia seated on the WC and was struggling for air. Aminat busted into laughter and closed the door, i entered the toilet and moved close to her to console her but she pushed me away, maybe she thought i wanted to start all over again, i couldn’t take my bath as i just clean myself, went back to the room, dress up and we both left Cynthia in the bathroom and went home.
Life was so sweet as i was enjoying myself, what else to ask from God, i had in my possession free pusssy without any emotional attachment, money was not really problem even though i don’t have much but i don’t lack. In fact, Aminat trusted me to the fact that i was the one handling her ATM card.
It was just a week to our second semester exams and God knows i was not active in class at all, i only go to class anytime we are having test and once in a while anytime i feel like. Two days to the commencement of our exam, i was in Abuja on the invite of Bode to his father’s birthday, i met Cynthia at the party, she ran away on sighting me, she didn’t even wait to greet me or stay close to me. I met her at a close corner on the night of the birthday bash and she didn’t even wait to talk to me “higher killer” she said. Aminat was the one that organized girls to the party from Ilorin, we went there in company of close to 20 girls from KP, College of Education, Al-Hikmah and Unilorin, they were shared by the big men when we got there, even Aminat disappeared from my view at the party and came to meet me very early in the morning inside the room Bode kept me. I came back on Sunday night and exam was suppose to start on Monday.
I did the exam the way i like and the 3 weeks for the exam was not even that different because Aminat will not let me be, she was always on me. Exams was here and gone, 3 weeks holiday was given and i spent most of it in Bode’s place as we now became closer as time goes on.
My dad called me one afternoon and told me Nimat passed her Jamb that i will be the one to help her with her admission stuff. Most of my holiday period was to press one button and the other. They forwarded all her documents to me, she scored 256 in jamb and she is putting in for finance.
Must Read: My Life At Thirty (18+)… Part 44
I was surprised with what just happened and was wondering how on earth Aminat result will be so low to the extent of the school authority giving her advice to withdraw from school. I started thinking about our life together, the life we live, how we started, what we have done together and how i never envisaged it will all come to an end just like that. I tried calling her later in the day but her number was switched off, her ATM card and some other personal belongings were still with me.
I was trying Aminat number for like two weeks and it wasn’t going through at all, to say i was missing her was an understatement, i missed her a lot, no more night out like that, no more S£x and romance. Where will i even start from? I have never toasted any lady before in my life so, how will i do it now? I used to visit Bode once in a while and hang out, what i use to do most times is to drink as i don’t have any girls i used to carry along with them.
It was the third week Aminat left Ilorin, i had never stayed two days without S£x for almost two years and this is almost three days, i resorted to watching Adult movie and masturbating almost every day but i make sure that it was always when my sister was not around, i had series of Adult movie CD at home kept in my bag that i always slot into my DVD to watch. There was a day i was watching one of my Adult movie DVD, i had just started playing with my deek when NEPA struck, it was so unfortunate that my sister came back from school at that particular time too.
I started thinking how i will remove the CD from player, i thought of staying indoor till when NEPA will restore light and i will be the first to retrieve it then a thought came to my mind and i took the player away from the house under the pretence that i was taking it to electrician for repair. I never allowed my sister to suspect my behaviour, the only prayer i used to pray in her presence was the early morning prayer, i always excuse myself from the room anytime she finish taking her bath, she will go to the toilet with her jalamia on and come back putting it on. As for me, i always go the toilet too with my trouser or three quarter short with a top and come out fully dressed most times.
Masturbation will never and can never be like the real S£x, i was seriously missing the Bosom sucking, the pusssy sucking and all the kisses. When i couldn’t hold it again, i decided to give ashewo joint a try, have always been hearing about coca-cola road over a long period of time but have never been there before. I decided to give it a try this particular Friday evening, i entered a cab from zanrab to challenge and took a bike from challenge to coca-cola road after Unity roundabout, i asked the bike to drop me at the entrance of the street.
I walked down the street to where there were no houses again, i walked back to the main road, walked back again and again, i noticed there was a house by the entrance of the street where some girls were out in the compound perambulating, i waited across the house looking at things, i thought of going in but the face of the guys there was so strong for my likening. I moved away and walk straight down again and i saw a 3 storey building, the gate to the compound was opened and music was playing there and i saw like two girls standing.
I entered and saw guys drinking on tables put outside there, i looked for empty space but there was none. I saw an entrance by one side and entered the place, there were people there and empty sit too, so i sat down and called a guy to give me two big stout. I was drinking and different girls were coming into the place, roaming up and down, i noticed that guys will call them they will whisper to their ears and off they go, i don’t know where they do go to. I was using style to look at each girl that enters the place until i saw one entered which i believed will be in her early twenties, she walked pass me and i held her hand, she bend down and i whisper to her ear…”how far now babe”, “i Dey” she responded. What next to say is what i don’t know as i still held her hand, i knew she was expecting me to say something but i don’t even know what to say, i guess she sensed i was naive so she sat beside me and whispered to my ear “can we go to my room”? i answered with “sure”.
She held my hand as i stood up and led me to the second floor of the building, she opened the door and what was there was a red light, a bed put on the floor, there was hanger for clothes and two travelling bag on the floor too. She locked the door from behind and said “2k for 30mins, 3k for an hour and if you want me to follow you home its 10k”, follow me home for what i said to myself, i said i will be okay with 30minutes. “oya off your cloth she said”, on my mind i was like “just like that?”.she pull off her cloth and help me unbutton my shirt and lie down on the bed, i was just staring at her “oga oya now, customers are still waiting for me outside”, i pull off my shirt and jean and was left with boxers, i moved to her and wanted to kiss her but she said no, i wanted to suck Bosom she also said no “oga u dey waste my time oo, which kind thing be this now”, i removed my boxer and wanted to slot my deek inside her “ wetyn u wan do oga? Where your condom? She asked..”condom ke?, i no get ooo” i responded….”ohhh..na you them carry come make you come give me HIV abi, tell them say you no meet me abeg, see condom dey there, carry one wear abeg”
She pointed to where she keep her condoms, i picked one there, tore it with my mouth and i was struggling to wear it on my deek and she collected it from me
Must Read: My Life At Thirty (18+)… Part 45
We resumed 400level, for my character to reduce rather it was getting worse. After release of first batch Admission list and second batch list, my sister’s name was not there. There was serious apprehension at home because there was a guy she knew which had secured admission. We started pressing button again, thanks to Aminat who knew a professor tha was the dean of post graduate school. We told him and he was surprised she has not be given admission despite her high score, her name later came out on the supplementary list.
Before her name was out, her mind was not at rest and she had already moved to school, where else will she stay if not my place since i was already in 400level, i will be leaving school in like a year so she can continue staying in the house. She was so happy when her name came out, she couldn’t wait to go and bring her things from Offa and start staying in school.
My sister was a decent lady to the core too, she uses long hijab and always in jalamia most times, even though she use to wear jean trouser, you will not notice because she use to cover it with her jalamia. I never wanted to support her coming to live with me because i know she will definitely block my runs, none of my family members knows my character again, they still see me as that innocent Alfa Abdulrahman, how will they know when it has been up to 3 years i last visited home and they had not by any chance pay me a visit in school. All what they do was to send accommodation fee to me and pocket money anytime they have extra cash, in fact i don’t even ask them for money. My sister noticed my mode of dressing the first time she set her eyes on me and she asked the reason for my new look i lied to her that i decided to change the way i dress and remove my beards because people always run away from me when i first got admission and they were scared of associating with me. Ismaeel has already gone back to Offa, he only comes to school once in a while for his final clearance.
At the beginning of 400level first semester, Aminat try to be close to Nimat, even though am not in support of it as i don’t want my sister to be corrupt just like Aminat, i don’t want her to use her innocent outlook to deceive my sister, i was a bit cautious but i was incapacitated because if i tried to force it, i know she will want to say a lot of things to my sister, she will want to expose the person have been to my sister and she can in turn tell our parent at home. The only way i could stop her was to always be with them at every particular point in time. Aminat was becoming so nice to my sister and i couldn’t allow her to corrupt her.
300level second semester result was out and after the final result was pasted, i was already 3.49. even though i was not having any carry over but have dropped drastically as i was now in second class lower. I asked Aminat about her own result and she told me they have not released their own result. I was in my room this lovely Saturday afternoon with my sister when we started hearing strong voice, we quickly stepped outside and there i saw a man in Agbada putting on a white cap with something like bead on his two hands, standing beside him was the dean of post graduate school and some guys packing belongings that look like Aminat’s property out of her room. “omo ranu omo lasan yi, you are a disgrace to royalty, we thought you will be srious that is why we sent you down here not knowing you will come here to disgrace us”, those were the words from the man in white Agbada.
Aminat was crying as she stood somewhere in the compound, i greeted the prof and i never knew he still knows me very well. It was then he explained to me that Aminat has been advised to withdraw from school as her result fall below the acceptable limit in Unilorin. He said he was surprised when he saw her name on the list during the senate meeting and there was absolutely nothing she could do. He asked if i don’t discuss academics with her and i told her i still asked her like last week and she told me their result was not out yet. They packed everything inside her room without leaving anything behind and they zoomed off.
Before her name was out, her mind was not at rest and she had already moved to school, where else will she stay if not my place since i was already in 400level, i will be leaving school in like a year so she can continue staying in the house. She was so happy when her name came out, she couldn’t wait to go and bring her things from Offa and start staying in school.
My sister was a decent lady to the core too, she uses long hijab and always in jalamia most times, even though she use to wear jean trouser, you will not notice because she use to cover it with her jalamia. I never wanted to support her coming to live with me because i know she will definitely block my runs, none of my family members knows my character again, they still see me as that innocent Alfa Abdulrahman, how will they know when it has been up to 3 years i last visited home and they had not by any chance pay me a visit in school. All what they do was to send accommodation fee to me and pocket money anytime they have extra cash, in fact i don’t even ask them for money. My sister noticed my mode of dressing the first time she set her eyes on me and she asked the reason for my new look i lied to her that i decided to change the way i dress and remove my beards because people always run away from me when i first got admission and they were scared of associating with me. Ismaeel has already gone back to Offa, he only comes to school once in a while for his final clearance.
At the beginning of 400level first semester, Aminat try to be close to Nimat, even though am not in support of it as i don’t want my sister to be corrupt just like Aminat, i don’t want her to use her innocent outlook to deceive my sister, i was a bit cautious but i was incapacitated because if i tried to force it, i know she will want to say a lot of things to my sister, she will want to expose the person have been to my sister and she can in turn tell our parent at home. The only way i could stop her was to always be with them at every particular point in time. Aminat was becoming so nice to my sister and i couldn’t allow her to corrupt her.
300level second semester result was out and after the final result was pasted, i was already 3.49. even though i was not having any carry over but have dropped drastically as i was now in second class lower. I asked Aminat about her own result and she told me they have not released their own result. I was in my room this lovely Saturday afternoon with my sister when we started hearing strong voice, we quickly stepped outside and there i saw a man in Agbada putting on a white cap with something like bead on his two hands, standing beside him was the dean of post graduate school and some guys packing belongings that look like Aminat’s property out of her room. “omo ranu omo lasan yi, you are a disgrace to royalty, we thought you will be srious that is why we sent you down here not knowing you will come here to disgrace us”, those were the words from the man in white Agbada.
Aminat was crying as she stood somewhere in the compound, i greeted the prof and i never knew he still knows me very well. It was then he explained to me that Aminat has been advised to withdraw from school as her result fall below the acceptable limit in Unilorin. He said he was surprised when he saw her name on the list during the senate meeting and there was absolutely nothing she could do. He asked if i don’t discuss academics with her and i told her i still asked her like last week and she told me their result was not out yet. They packed everything inside her room without leaving anything behind and they zoomed off.
I was surprised with what just happened and was wondering how on earth Aminat result will be so low to the extent of the school authority giving her advice to withdraw from school. I started thinking about our life together, the life we live, how we started, what we have done together and how i never envisaged it will all come to an end just like that. I tried calling her later in the day but her number was switched off, her ATM card and some other personal belongings were still with me.
I was trying Aminat number for like two weeks and it wasn’t going through at all, to say i was missing her was an understatement, i missed her a lot, no more night out like that, no more S£x and romance. Where will i even start from? I have never toasted any lady before in my life so, how will i do it now? I used to visit Bode once in a while and hang out, what i use to do most times is to drink as i don’t have any girls i used to carry along with them.
It was the third week Aminat left Ilorin, i had never stayed two days without S£x for almost two years and this is almost three days, i resorted to watching Adult movie and masturbating almost every day but i make sure that it was always when my sister was not around, i had series of Adult movie CD at home kept in my bag that i always slot into my DVD to watch. There was a day i was watching one of my Adult movie DVD, i had just started playing with my deek when NEPA struck, it was so unfortunate that my sister came back from school at that particular time too.
I started thinking how i will remove the CD from player, i thought of staying indoor till when NEPA will restore light and i will be the first to retrieve it then a thought came to my mind and i took the player away from the house under the pretence that i was taking it to electrician for repair. I never allowed my sister to suspect my behaviour, the only prayer i used to pray in her presence was the early morning prayer, i always excuse myself from the room anytime she finish taking her bath, she will go to the toilet with her jalamia on and come back putting it on. As for me, i always go the toilet too with my trouser or three quarter short with a top and come out fully dressed most times.
Masturbation will never and can never be like the real S£x, i was seriously missing the Bosom sucking, the pusssy sucking and all the kisses. When i couldn’t hold it again, i decided to give ashewo joint a try, have always been hearing about coca-cola road over a long period of time but have never been there before. I decided to give it a try this particular Friday evening, i entered a cab from zanrab to challenge and took a bike from challenge to coca-cola road after Unity roundabout, i asked the bike to drop me at the entrance of the street.
I walked down the street to where there were no houses again, i walked back to the main road, walked back again and again, i noticed there was a house by the entrance of the street where some girls were out in the compound perambulating, i waited across the house looking at things, i thought of going in but the face of the guys there was so strong for my likening. I moved away and walk straight down again and i saw a 3 storey building, the gate to the compound was opened and music was playing there and i saw like two girls standing.
I entered and saw guys drinking on tables put outside there, i looked for empty space but there was none. I saw an entrance by one side and entered the place, there were people there and empty sit too, so i sat down and called a guy to give me two big stout. I was drinking and different girls were coming into the place, roaming up and down, i noticed that guys will call them they will whisper to their ears and off they go, i don’t know where they do go to. I was using style to look at each girl that enters the place until i saw one entered which i believed will be in her early twenties, she walked pass me and i held her hand, she bend down and i whisper to her ear…”how far now babe”, “i Dey” she responded. What next to say is what i don’t know as i still held her hand, i knew she was expecting me to say something but i don’t even know what to say, i guess she sensed i was naive so she sat beside me and whispered to my ear “can we go to my room”? i answered with “sure”.
She held my hand as i stood up and led me to the second floor of the building, she opened the door and what was there was a red light, a bed put on the floor, there was hanger for clothes and two travelling bag on the floor too. She locked the door from behind and said “2k for 30mins, 3k for an hour and if you want me to follow you home its 10k”, follow me home for what i said to myself, i said i will be okay with 30minutes. “oya off your cloth she said”, on my mind i was like “just like that?”.she pull off her cloth and help me unbutton my shirt and lie down on the bed, i was just staring at her “oga oya now, customers are still waiting for me outside”, i pull off my shirt and jean and was left with boxers, i moved to her and wanted to kiss her but she said no, i wanted to suck Bosom she also said no “oga u dey waste my time oo, which kind thing be this now”, i removed my boxer and wanted to slot my deek inside her “ wetyn u wan do oga? Where your condom? She asked..”condom ke?, i no get ooo” i responded….”ohhh..na you them carry come make you come give me HIV abi, tell them say you no meet me abeg, see condom dey there, carry one wear abeg”
She pointed to where she keep her condoms, i picked one there, tore it with my mouth and i was struggling to wear it on my deek and she collected it from me
I was trying Aminat number for like two weeks and it wasn’t going through at all, to say i was missing her was an understatement, i missed her a lot, no more night out like that, no more S£x and romance. Where will i even start from? I have never toasted any lady before in my life so, how will i do it now? I used to visit Bode once in a while and hang out, what i use to do most times is to drink as i don’t have any girls i used to carry along with them.
It was the third week Aminat left Ilorin, i had never stayed two days without S£x for almost two years and this is almost three days, i resorted to watching Adult movie and masturbating almost every day but i make sure that it was always when my sister was not around, i had series of Adult movie CD at home kept in my bag that i always slot into my DVD to watch. There was a day i was watching one of my Adult movie DVD, i had just started playing with my deek when NEPA struck, it was so unfortunate that my sister came back from school at that particular time too.
I started thinking how i will remove the CD from player, i thought of staying indoor till when NEPA will restore light and i will be the first to retrieve it then a thought came to my mind and i took the player away from the house under the pretence that i was taking it to electrician for repair. I never allowed my sister to suspect my behaviour, the only prayer i used to pray in her presence was the early morning prayer, i always excuse myself from the room anytime she finish taking her bath, she will go to the toilet with her jalamia on and come back putting it on. As for me, i always go the toilet too with my trouser or three quarter short with a top and come out fully dressed most times.
Masturbation will never and can never be like the real S£x, i was seriously missing the Bosom sucking, the pusssy sucking and all the kisses. When i couldn’t hold it again, i decided to give ashewo joint a try, have always been hearing about coca-cola road over a long period of time but have never been there before. I decided to give it a try this particular Friday evening, i entered a cab from zanrab to challenge and took a bike from challenge to coca-cola road after Unity roundabout, i asked the bike to drop me at the entrance of the street.
I walked down the street to where there were no houses again, i walked back to the main road, walked back again and again, i noticed there was a house by the entrance of the street where some girls were out in the compound perambulating, i waited across the house looking at things, i thought of going in but the face of the guys there was so strong for my likening. I moved away and walk straight down again and i saw a 3 storey building, the gate to the compound was opened and music was playing there and i saw like two girls standing.
I entered and saw guys drinking on tables put outside there, i looked for empty space but there was none. I saw an entrance by one side and entered the place, there were people there and empty sit too, so i sat down and called a guy to give me two big stout. I was drinking and different girls were coming into the place, roaming up and down, i noticed that guys will call them they will whisper to their ears and off they go, i don’t know where they do go to. I was using style to look at each girl that enters the place until i saw one entered which i believed will be in her early twenties, she walked pass me and i held her hand, she bend down and i whisper to her ear…”how far now babe”, “i Dey” she responded. What next to say is what i don’t know as i still held her hand, i knew she was expecting me to say something but i don’t even know what to say, i guess she sensed i was naive so she sat beside me and whispered to my ear “can we go to my room”? i answered with “sure”.
She held my hand as i stood up and led me to the second floor of the building, she opened the door and what was there was a red light, a bed put on the floor, there was hanger for clothes and two travelling bag on the floor too. She locked the door from behind and said “2k for 30mins, 3k for an hour and if you want me to follow you home its 10k”, follow me home for what i said to myself, i said i will be okay with 30minutes. “oya off your cloth she said”, on my mind i was like “just like that?”.she pull off her cloth and help me unbutton my shirt and lie down on the bed, i was just staring at her “oga oya now, customers are still waiting for me outside”, i pull off my shirt and jean and was left with boxers, i moved to her and wanted to kiss her but she said no, i wanted to suck Bosom she also said no “oga u dey waste my time oo, which kind thing be this now”, i removed my boxer and wanted to slot my deek inside her “ wetyn u wan do oga? Where your condom? She asked..”condom ke?, i no get ooo” i responded….”ohhh..na you them carry come make you come give me HIV abi, tell them say you no meet me abeg, see condom dey there, carry one wear abeg”
She pointed to where she keep her condoms, i picked one there, tore it with my mouth and i was struggling to wear it on my deek and she collected it from me
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Ashewo: wait oga, u don fucck any lady before?
Me: Yes…..
Ashewo: why you come dey do like mumu here..abi u never fucck ashewo before?
Me: Yes…this is my first time
Ashewo: No wonder…no wonder you wan fucck me without condom, HIV no dey even fear you at all
Me: he dey fear me bt i never used condom before in my life ever since have been having S£x
Ashewo: That one na with your girlfriend but for here, you must always use condom anytime you wan Bleep Ashewo, no Ashewo go gree fucck you without condom
Me: okay……
She collected the condom from meand started wearing it on my deek
Ashewo: Oga, you carry no be small oooo…which lady u dey use this your thing fuccckk? Tell me the truth, you go don tear girl pusssy before ooo
Me: No ooooo……
She pushed me to the bed and i was surprised when she started kissing me, i touched her Bosom and she didn’t say anything for someone that resisted me the first time i tried it, i turned her over again and started sucking her Bosom real hard, i wanted to put my hand into her pusssy but she resisted me. With the way she was moaning, at a stage i thought she will be so carried away for me to put my fingers inside her but she resisted me on every attempt until i gave up and slot my deek inside her, i fuccked her just like the way i did to Cynthia, it was not that easy for me as it has been 3 weeks i last had S£x. I lasted for 45minutes before standing up from her and i guess she was so tired as she couldn’t stand up in the first place. I removed the condom and clean myself with tissue in her room, she later sat on her bed
Ashewo: where is my money oga? You suppose pay me extra because na total service i render for you ooo and i know you are happy
Me: Total service as how?
Ashewo: Ashawo no dey kiss or romance now but i was magnanimous enough to give you all that and of which you spend more than 30mins sef.
I counted 3k and gave it to her “Thank you oga, my name na peace, am always available here anytime you need me, just ask anybody for peace and they will call me for you. If you want make i even dey come to your place we can exchange phone numbers” she concluded. I opened the door without responding to her statement. I was fulfilled with the S£x i just had and i assumed it was money worth it.
I was in my room on a Saturday morning when my phone started ringing, Nimat brought it for me, i looked at the face and it was showing “Call 1”, i picked and the first statement i heard was “ode, na so you just forget about me abi”..i quickly recognized the voice to be that of Aminat. I was so hapy hearing from her, she told me she was now in Canada and she has started her University degree all over again, she said she left Nigeria like a week ago, i asked what happened to her phone number as i was trying it and it has been off ever since the day she left here with her dad. She said her phone was seized from her and was never given to her again, she said my number was one of the numbers she knows off hand and i was one of the first few people she’s calling in Nigeria.
I told her how am missing her, how i wish she was around, she asked if i now have any woman in my life again now, told her there was none so, she asked how have been coping without S£x, i told her how have been a regular visitor to coca-cola road and the way peace has been my succour. She said i shouldn’t worry that she wil control one of her friend to me or if i can be managing Cynthia..”cyn wetyn, the one that has been running away from me since that our first encounter” we joked about the scenario and she told me the girl actually confessed to her that she has never been sexed like that before, even though she was a runs girl, she has never met my kind of deek before and she would have died that day if she didn’t push me away as she was finding it difficult to breath.
I told her that i was still having her the ATM to her account, i was shocked when she told me i can have the funds in the account, she said that was her parting gift to me that in fact she had not touch the money since that last time i withdrew from it for us. I thanked her, we talked for more tha an hour after which she greeted Nimat and promised to be calling me.
Me: Yes…..
Ashewo: why you come dey do like mumu here..abi u never fucck ashewo before?
Me: Yes…this is my first time
Ashewo: No wonder…no wonder you wan fucck me without condom, HIV no dey even fear you at all
Me: he dey fear me bt i never used condom before in my life ever since have been having S£x
Ashewo: That one na with your girlfriend but for here, you must always use condom anytime you wan Bleep Ashewo, no Ashewo go gree fucck you without condom
Me: okay……
She collected the condom from meand started wearing it on my deek
Ashewo: Oga, you carry no be small oooo…which lady u dey use this your thing fuccckk? Tell me the truth, you go don tear girl pusssy before ooo
Me: No ooooo……
She pushed me to the bed and i was surprised when she started kissing me, i touched her Bosom and she didn’t say anything for someone that resisted me the first time i tried it, i turned her over again and started sucking her Bosom real hard, i wanted to put my hand into her pusssy but she resisted me. With the way she was moaning, at a stage i thought she will be so carried away for me to put my fingers inside her but she resisted me on every attempt until i gave up and slot my deek inside her, i fuccked her just like the way i did to Cynthia, it was not that easy for me as it has been 3 weeks i last had S£x. I lasted for 45minutes before standing up from her and i guess she was so tired as she couldn’t stand up in the first place. I removed the condom and clean myself with tissue in her room, she later sat on her bed
Ashewo: where is my money oga? You suppose pay me extra because na total service i render for you ooo and i know you are happy
Me: Total service as how?
Ashewo: Ashawo no dey kiss or romance now but i was magnanimous enough to give you all that and of which you spend more than 30mins sef.
I counted 3k and gave it to her “Thank you oga, my name na peace, am always available here anytime you need me, just ask anybody for peace and they will call me for you. If you want make i even dey come to your place we can exchange phone numbers” she concluded. I opened the door without responding to her statement. I was fulfilled with the S£x i just had and i assumed it was money worth it.
I was in my room on a Saturday morning when my phone started ringing, Nimat brought it for me, i looked at the face and it was showing “Call 1”, i picked and the first statement i heard was “ode, na so you just forget about me abi”..i quickly recognized the voice to be that of Aminat. I was so hapy hearing from her, she told me she was now in Canada and she has started her University degree all over again, she said she left Nigeria like a week ago, i asked what happened to her phone number as i was trying it and it has been off ever since the day she left here with her dad. She said her phone was seized from her and was never given to her again, she said my number was one of the numbers she knows off hand and i was one of the first few people she’s calling in Nigeria.
I told her how am missing her, how i wish she was around, she asked if i now have any woman in my life again now, told her there was none so, she asked how have been coping without S£x, i told her how have been a regular visitor to coca-cola road and the way peace has been my succour. She said i shouldn’t worry that she wil control one of her friend to me or if i can be managing Cynthia..”cyn wetyn, the one that has been running away from me since that our first encounter” we joked about the scenario and she told me the girl actually confessed to her that she has never been sexed like that before, even though she was a runs girl, she has never met my kind of deek before and she would have died that day if she didn’t push me away as she was finding it difficult to breath.
I told her that i was still having her the ATM to her account, i was shocked when she told me i can have the funds in the account, she said that was her parting gift to me that in fact she had not touch the money since that last time i withdrew from it for us. I thanked her, we talked for more tha an hour after which she greeted Nimat and promised to be calling me.
Must Read: My Life At Thirty (18+)… Part 47
Its been close to three months in our first semester 400level, even though i promised myself that i will change but i never did, i always try to fight it but something always push me to go and drink with Bode and visit coca-cola with my regular customer peace. There was this particular afternoon i was coming back from school, i got to my door and the door was locked, i checked where we use to put our key but it was not there either “aww, Nimat has gone with the house key” we only have one key now because i lost the other one long time again and we never made another duplicate. Luckily for me Ezekiel was home, i knock on his door, he opened and there he was with a visitor, i told him that i was not in with my key and was thinking of entering my room through the kitchen if my kitchen door is not locked.
Thank God the kitchen door was not locked so i entered from there and Ezekiel locked his own kitchen door. I was feeling so pressed upon coming home and wanted to take my bath too, since Nimat was not home, i decided to pull off my cloth including my boxer in the room, my deek was dangling in between my leg, i headed straight to the bathroom, i opened the door and there was my sister inside the bathroom stack unclad without even putting on anything (Not even a bra and pant), the moment i pushed the door open, i just stood there without knowing what to do for like 30 seconds, the same thing with her too.
She quickly closed the door after regaining her consciousness, i dress up back open the door from behind and stepped out of the room, i couldn’t do what i wanted to do again as i decided to go and chill somewhere.
I took bike to lick fingers, took 3 bottles of star, i couldn’t help but think about what i saw earlier, i love what i saw and in my mind, i was like, how i wish she is not my sister, i would have known what to do at that particular moment. After taking the fourth one, i decided to call it a day and headed home, i got home, knock on the door, she asked who was there and i told her i was the one, she opened after hearing my voice, there she was standing in front of me, i slammed the door, she turned back, i drag her back with my hand, press her to my chest and before she could say anything i placed my mouth on her lips and started kissing her. I held her so tight moved her to the wall and pin her there, my mouth was holding her lips and i inserted my hand through her shirt, she was putting on just leggings and top when i came in (Ordinarily before, anytime i came in and she was in that way, she will go and put on her jalamia and hijab instantly once am back but i didn’t allow her this time around).
Nimat was not even putting on bra, i started handling her Bosom inside her cloth and after a while i dig my hand inside her leggings, she wasn’t wearing pant either, initially she closed her laps together but i was able to find my way inside her pusssy with my hand, i was surprised she was wet and even thought maybe she just wash her private part or something…immediately i put my hand, i started digging so hard inside her with my two middle fingers, my right fingers was still inside her pusssy as i rounded her up with my left hand and guided her to the bed, this gave me the opportunity of having total access to her pussssy..i released my mouth from her lips and she was already moaning “rahman” “rahman” “rahman please” i dint know if she was crying or not but she was squeezing her face at the same time. I used my left hand to pull down her leggings to the ankle while i also unbutton her shirt after which i removed the leggings from one of her leg. I brought out my deek and started fuccking her, i lasted for like 30minutes after which i felt i was tired.
I stood up from the bed and laid beside her unclad, i had off my cloth and removed her shirt too during the interval, it was only the legging that was on one part of her ankle. She shifted totally to the wall as i don’t even know what to do, i started thinking, was it alcohol? Was i drunk when i came in? Definitely no because i knew what i was doing, it was the sight of what i saw earlier in the day that sent signal to my deek and i couldn’t control myself again when i saw her but why didn’t she run away when i held her? She could have pushed me away now, come to think of it, Nimat was not even a virgin, so guys have been fucccking her despite the fact i always look at her like a virgin? I was able to penetrate inside her and my big deek entered fully without even touching her stomach, even Aminat pusssy that was so wide, at least i was able to touch her stomach with my deek…
I was on my thought when she faced me, i thought she was crying before but hell No, she wasn’t. “why did you do this to me Rahman? Why did you commit this atrocity? Why did you commit this sacrilege? Why did you commit this taboo? What kind of ear will hear this? What do you think will become of our parent when they hear of this? You even did it without condom, what if i get pregnant with what you just did, what will happen? You were drunk, when did you start drinking? Why did you go and drink? Why? Why did you do this to me rahman?
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I became deaf and dumb as i didn’t know what to say again, i started crying and told her it was alcohol that i was actually drunk and didn’t know what i was doing until i finish with it. I told her what i saw when i came in was a picture of someone else entirely on my mind that i didn’t know what i was doing, i begged for her forgiveness and she said forgiveness is from God. I pleaded with her not to tell anybody that it can lead to the death of our parent if they hear of it. I raised her up from the bed, stood in front of her and give her a hug after she promised me that no one will hear, my deek dare not stand up again. She went to the bathroom to take her bath while i waited for her, i didn’t even bother to cover myself again since there was absolutely nothing to cover and i was surprised when she came out from the bathroom Unclad too without minding if i was inside. We used to sleep separately before in the room but for the first time, we slept on the bed together that night though nothing happened only that i rounded my hand over her in the midnight after carrying it over so many times.
Ever since that incident happened, i stopped covering myself inside the house, initially it was awkward to me but what was there to hide again after we have seen it all within ourselves. In fact i used to walk inside the room with only boxers and sometimes i will come out from the toilet with my deek alone, she complained at the initial stage but she stopped complaining when she realized i didn’t care about it.
The whole story changed one night again when i decided to sleep beside her without even wearing anything, we already off the light, i only covered us up with duvet and rounded my hand over her stomach, i later moved my hand up and to where her Bosom was but she used her hand to block me and held it so tight. That didn’t stop me from pushing her to the wall and pressing my deek on her Buttocks, i thought she was asleep until she adjusted herself, turn over to face me and started kissing me and holding playing with my deek with one of her hand, we had wonderful S£x that night too, i was surprised that close to two hours we were still having S£x. When we woke up, it was like nothing happened between us during the night.
That was the genesis of how me and my sister started living as husband and wife in the hostel, to outsider, we are siblings, to our parent, we are siblings too and to us, we are already more than siblings because what type of siblings will be having S£x with each other. Our bond was now stronger that it was as if we are dating even though we cautioned ourselves anytime we are out of the house.
Aminat called me one day and after so much discussion, she said there is this new social media site called facebook that i should go and register on it at the cafe, she said i can always use the medium to chat with her just like yahoo messenger that the platform was an opportunity to meet with friends. She said she will be sending me a browsing phone too later when she has money so that i wont need to be going to cafe to facebook again.
Ever since that incident happened, i stopped covering myself inside the house, initially it was awkward to me but what was there to hide again after we have seen it all within ourselves. In fact i used to walk inside the room with only boxers and sometimes i will come out from the toilet with my deek alone, she complained at the initial stage but she stopped complaining when she realized i didn’t care about it.
The whole story changed one night again when i decided to sleep beside her without even wearing anything, we already off the light, i only covered us up with duvet and rounded my hand over her stomach, i later moved my hand up and to where her Bosom was but she used her hand to block me and held it so tight. That didn’t stop me from pushing her to the wall and pressing my deek on her Buttocks, i thought she was asleep until she adjusted herself, turn over to face me and started kissing me and holding playing with my deek with one of her hand, we had wonderful S£x that night too, i was surprised that close to two hours we were still having S£x. When we woke up, it was like nothing happened between us during the night.
That was the genesis of how me and my sister started living as husband and wife in the hostel, to outsider, we are siblings, to our parent, we are siblings too and to us, we are already more than siblings because what type of siblings will be having S£x with each other. Our bond was now stronger that it was as if we are dating even though we cautioned ourselves anytime we are out of the house.
Aminat called me one day and after so much discussion, she said there is this new social media site called facebook that i should go and register on it at the cafe, she said i can always use the medium to chat with her just like yahoo messenger that the platform was an opportunity to meet with friends. She said she will be sending me a browsing phone too later when she has money so that i wont need to be going to cafe to facebook again.
Must Read: My Life At Thirty (18+)… Part 49
Exam was here, i was able to prepare a bit this time around because i had nothing doing outside again as my sister was there for me in everything i need in any lady. S£x, care, love, romance, food, my sister was giving me everything. Result for our exam was out and i was able to push my result up back a bit to 3.59 which is second class upper.
It was almost two month into my last semester in the school when we saw a communiqué from school authority that one of the new generation bank will be coming to the school to employ students that are in second class upper. They said the modus operandi will be that all students in second class upper will be invited to come and write the bank aptitude test at the ICT centre in the school, if you pass, they will wait for your final result and once you still maintain your second class upper, you will be offered automatic employment. They will officially request from NYSC that successful candidate should come and serve with them. Since i was in 3.59, i was schedule to write the test too, i prepared very well for the test and when the result was out, i passed. The bridge to cross was now my final exam in the university.
The relationship between me and my sister was getting stronger and stronger, hardly a night goes without us relaxing with a nice fucck, it was just natural between us, i don’t have a girlfriend neither does she have a boyfriend in school, the only guy he knew was in Offa. The funniest thing was that the first day i brought Alcohol home, i was surprise that my sister drinks and the most amazing thing was that she drank almost half bottle of black label but she was not drunk, I later asked where she learnt all those things from and how she was disvirgined.
It was then my sister told me that i remembered she went to only girls secondary school, it was in the secondary school that she was introduced to girls, it first started from kissing and pressing of Bosom when she was in SS!. She said she has a senior in SS3 then that liked her so much because she had a rapid growth, initially she thought it was normal likeness until she will tell her to wait behind after close of school and they will go to the chemistry lab with some student after which individual girls will pich each other one after the other and start kissing, sucking each others Bosom and finger themselves but she didn’t alow them finger her because she was still a virgin then and she doesn’t want to lose her virginity that way. She said she used to satisfy that her senior very well.
She said i remembered that all of us are very scared of our parent because of their strict nature so she couldn’t talk to them when it all started as she was enduring it and there was no one to talk to. “what about our sister”? she was in school then so how will i talk to her, i was left for myself all alone to carry my cross. Then uncle Akin parked to our house (Akin was a banker i learnt rented a two bedroom apartment in our house), he was so nice to us and our parent trusted us with him because he use to teach me mathematics and Economics every Saturday and Sunday, along the line, he told me that he loves me and wanted us to start dating, that was how we started and it didn’t take up to a week i said yes to him that we had S£x together. We started having S£x together since i was in SS2, i will go to his house under the pretence of going to read rather what i went there for was S£x. I got pregnant for him twice within a year and he aborted it for me. What separated us was when i caught our sister with him in his bedroom pant down having S£x. She told me not to tell our parent even though she didn’t know i was also having S£x with him and he has aborted two pregnancies for me before, he later parked out of our house when i was about rounding up with my WAEC.
Back to facebook, i was now a guru on the social media; i now have so many friends online that i do chat with. 80% of my friends on the social media are females, who has time for male friends? Wetyn i wan dey follow dem talk? I add anybody addable to my friend list so far you are a lady wit fine face and a nice body physique. Aminat later sent me a nokia 6630 phones with 512MB memory card which she sent through Cynthia.
I tried my best to boost myself in my final paper and i thank God at the end of the exam my result stood at 3.51. That is what Yoruba used to call Oriyomi. Our results were sent to the bank for those of us that made second class upper and when NYSC mobilization list was out, we were all to report to NYSC camp Yikpata.
It was almost two month into my last semester in the school when we saw a communiqué from school authority that one of the new generation bank will be coming to the school to employ students that are in second class upper. They said the modus operandi will be that all students in second class upper will be invited to come and write the bank aptitude test at the ICT centre in the school, if you pass, they will wait for your final result and once you still maintain your second class upper, you will be offered automatic employment. They will officially request from NYSC that successful candidate should come and serve with them. Since i was in 3.59, i was schedule to write the test too, i prepared very well for the test and when the result was out, i passed. The bridge to cross was now my final exam in the university.
The relationship between me and my sister was getting stronger and stronger, hardly a night goes without us relaxing with a nice fucck, it was just natural between us, i don’t have a girlfriend neither does she have a boyfriend in school, the only guy he knew was in Offa. The funniest thing was that the first day i brought Alcohol home, i was surprise that my sister drinks and the most amazing thing was that she drank almost half bottle of black label but she was not drunk, I later asked where she learnt all those things from and how she was disvirgined.
It was then my sister told me that i remembered she went to only girls secondary school, it was in the secondary school that she was introduced to girls, it first started from kissing and pressing of Bosom when she was in SS!. She said she has a senior in SS3 then that liked her so much because she had a rapid growth, initially she thought it was normal likeness until she will tell her to wait behind after close of school and they will go to the chemistry lab with some student after which individual girls will pich each other one after the other and start kissing, sucking each others Bosom and finger themselves but she didn’t alow them finger her because she was still a virgin then and she doesn’t want to lose her virginity that way. She said she used to satisfy that her senior very well.
She said i remembered that all of us are very scared of our parent because of their strict nature so she couldn’t talk to them when it all started as she was enduring it and there was no one to talk to. “what about our sister”? she was in school then so how will i talk to her, i was left for myself all alone to carry my cross. Then uncle Akin parked to our house (Akin was a banker i learnt rented a two bedroom apartment in our house), he was so nice to us and our parent trusted us with him because he use to teach me mathematics and Economics every Saturday and Sunday, along the line, he told me that he loves me and wanted us to start dating, that was how we started and it didn’t take up to a week i said yes to him that we had S£x together. We started having S£x together since i was in SS2, i will go to his house under the pretence of going to read rather what i went there for was S£x. I got pregnant for him twice within a year and he aborted it for me. What separated us was when i caught our sister with him in his bedroom pant down having S£x. She told me not to tell our parent even though she didn’t know i was also having S£x with him and he has aborted two pregnancies for me before, he later parked out of our house when i was about rounding up with my WAEC.
Back to facebook, i was now a guru on the social media; i now have so many friends online that i do chat with. 80% of my friends on the social media are females, who has time for male friends? Wetyn i wan dey follow dem talk? I add anybody addable to my friend list so far you are a lady wit fine face and a nice body physique. Aminat later sent me a nokia 6630 phones with 512MB memory card which she sent through Cynthia.
I tried my best to boost myself in my final paper and i thank God at the end of the exam my result stood at 3.51. That is what Yoruba used to call Oriyomi. Our results were sent to the bank for those of us that made second class upper and when NYSC mobilization list was out, we were all to report to NYSC camp Yikpata.
Must Read: My Life At Thirty (18+)… Part 50
I was so fortunate that Bode was cleared for service the same time with me just as Cynthia too because she was already through with her HND programme. We are the biggest boys in NYSC camp as bode came with cash fully loaded. We entered camp a day before official opening of camp as our aim was to get good accommodation before there will be crowd, we never knew some people had the same thought just like us as there were over 200 corp members in camp, we went to mammy market later in the evening, we saw two beautiful ladies by the side of a woman selling noodles, we walked up to them and Bode started like a joke and conversation started between us.
I realized Bode concentrated so much on the fair lady among them even though both of them are beautiful. We invited them to a table where we sat and was discussing, i noticed that the second lady Bode was not paying attention to had a wedding ring on her hand. We even gisted about it that some ladies will come to camp with rings just to scare away guys that they are married but she told us hers was not for decoration as she was legally married with a year two months old baby, she said she had already stop Bosom feeding that is why she was able to come to camp and she will be using nursing mother excuse to relocate back to Lagos after registration that she was not sure if she will complete her three weeks camp here. She and the other lady finished from Unilag, from the same department but she was a year earlier than the lady, she said she had result issue that was what delayed her mobilization.
Bode later left with the other lady to get some things, we expected them back but we didn’t see them come quick, i engaged the other lady in conversation, family life and all sort, hw was it being married, she told me about guys generally when they are still chasing ladies that they will be all over her and do everything for you, care for you as if there will be no tomorrow but let them have you as a wife then you will see all that vanished. I told her it was not all guys that will do all that, i told her i can never change to my woman no matter what, the way i will do to you when we are dating is what i will do to you when we get married. To me love never fade but she argued it with me that it was easier said than done, we went personal, she told me about herself and little background, i told her about myself too and the fact that i had already been employed by a bank before coming for NYSC.
We talked about her past relationship before getting married, how she made the decision to finally settle with her husband, what the relationship was like. Anybody that sees us at that very moment will think we have known each other for long, at interval, i will look at her face, tell her how beautiful she was and comment that her husband was lucky to have a beautiful lady like her as a wife because she was so slim that nobody will know she was married and even her stomach was not showing it, i will hold her hand on the table, caress her the finger that has her wedding ring and joke that her husband was a sharp guy as he quickly tie her down with marriage.
After a while when we didn’t see Bode and her friend, i told her she should let us walk around the camp to see the camp environment, take fresh air since activities has not started and that i will call Bode later to tell us where they her. She agreed, we stood up from the market, stroll down to the NYSC officials office, from there to the front view of the female hostel, then to the male hostel and later to the kitchen. I was holding her hand all through our journey, making jokes and i was glad she was laughing, at interval, I will hold her by the shoulder and continue our discussion, she didn’t even complain, she has started complaining of the breeze that it was too cold and she was feeling cold already, that was when i held her by the waist.
There was no activity in the kitchen yet as camp has not officially opened, there was no light in the camp and the generator that was on was scanty, the kitchen side was a bit dark as there were no activities yet, what we saw was just basic cooking amenities that were dump there. We walked inside and on coming out from the kitchen, i draw her back and started kissing her, i only wanted to try my luck and never knew she will cooperate. She responded back to me and the kissing was getting passionate, as a sharp guy, there was no time to waste time.
We moved to one of the angle of the kitchen, she was wearing a gown which was just on her knee size, i shifted the gown up with my right hand, move it up, push up her bra and started sucking her Bosom, i was sucking seriously, i interchanged between the two Bosom one after the other, it was just a matter of time before milk started coming out of her Bosom but that didn’t stop me from continue with the sucking and the fact that i was actually drinking the milk that was coming out of her Bosom. It didn’t take time before she left out a soft moan, i dig my hand inside her pant and started finger bleeping her, i fingered her so hard, after which i laid her on the floor, shifted her pant to one side, inserted my deek and was banging her hard, Joke was the first lady that i will fucck without hearing her voice, she only squeezed her face, and held her lips so tight.
It was Bode’s call that brought us back to life after like 20minutes of hard bleeping “Guy, where una dey, we dey in front of female hostel waiting for una”. We quickly adjusted ourselves and i helped her dust her cloth very well before leaving the place
I realized Bode concentrated so much on the fair lady among them even though both of them are beautiful. We invited them to a table where we sat and was discussing, i noticed that the second lady Bode was not paying attention to had a wedding ring on her hand. We even gisted about it that some ladies will come to camp with rings just to scare away guys that they are married but she told us hers was not for decoration as she was legally married with a year two months old baby, she said she had already stop Bosom feeding that is why she was able to come to camp and she will be using nursing mother excuse to relocate back to Lagos after registration that she was not sure if she will complete her three weeks camp here. She and the other lady finished from Unilag, from the same department but she was a year earlier than the lady, she said she had result issue that was what delayed her mobilization.
Bode later left with the other lady to get some things, we expected them back but we didn’t see them come quick, i engaged the other lady in conversation, family life and all sort, hw was it being married, she told me about guys generally when they are still chasing ladies that they will be all over her and do everything for you, care for you as if there will be no tomorrow but let them have you as a wife then you will see all that vanished. I told her it was not all guys that will do all that, i told her i can never change to my woman no matter what, the way i will do to you when we are dating is what i will do to you when we get married. To me love never fade but she argued it with me that it was easier said than done, we went personal, she told me about herself and little background, i told her about myself too and the fact that i had already been employed by a bank before coming for NYSC.
We talked about her past relationship before getting married, how she made the decision to finally settle with her husband, what the relationship was like. Anybody that sees us at that very moment will think we have known each other for long, at interval, i will look at her face, tell her how beautiful she was and comment that her husband was lucky to have a beautiful lady like her as a wife because she was so slim that nobody will know she was married and even her stomach was not showing it, i will hold her hand on the table, caress her the finger that has her wedding ring and joke that her husband was a sharp guy as he quickly tie her down with marriage.
After a while when we didn’t see Bode and her friend, i told her she should let us walk around the camp to see the camp environment, take fresh air since activities has not started and that i will call Bode later to tell us where they her. She agreed, we stood up from the market, stroll down to the NYSC officials office, from there to the front view of the female hostel, then to the male hostel and later to the kitchen. I was holding her hand all through our journey, making jokes and i was glad she was laughing, at interval, I will hold her by the shoulder and continue our discussion, she didn’t even complain, she has started complaining of the breeze that it was too cold and she was feeling cold already, that was when i held her by the waist.
There was no activity in the kitchen yet as camp has not officially opened, there was no light in the camp and the generator that was on was scanty, the kitchen side was a bit dark as there were no activities yet, what we saw was just basic cooking amenities that were dump there. We walked inside and on coming out from the kitchen, i draw her back and started kissing her, i only wanted to try my luck and never knew she will cooperate. She responded back to me and the kissing was getting passionate, as a sharp guy, there was no time to waste time.
We moved to one of the angle of the kitchen, she was wearing a gown which was just on her knee size, i shifted the gown up with my right hand, move it up, push up her bra and started sucking her Bosom, i was sucking seriously, i interchanged between the two Bosom one after the other, it was just a matter of time before milk started coming out of her Bosom but that didn’t stop me from continue with the sucking and the fact that i was actually drinking the milk that was coming out of her Bosom. It didn’t take time before she left out a soft moan, i dig my hand inside her pant and started finger bleeping her, i fingered her so hard, after which i laid her on the floor, shifted her pant to one side, inserted my deek and was banging her hard, Joke was the first lady that i will fucck without hearing her voice, she only squeezed her face, and held her lips so tight.
It was Bode’s call that brought us back to life after like 20minutes of hard bleeping “Guy, where una dey, we dey in front of female hostel waiting for una”. We quickly adjusted ourselves and i helped her dust her cloth very well before leaving the place
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