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23/10/2020

๐Ÿ˜‚I bet uuu, u won't stop laughing๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜…๐Ÿ˜…
๐Ÿคฃ๐Ÿคฃ๐Ÿคฃ๐Ÿคฃ๐Ÿคฃ
HELP OO!! THIS ONE PASS ME OO..
I have been tricking bike men all my life, just because my house in the village is very close to a cemetery.
Once I climb the bike, I will stuff
cottonwool in my nostrils and when we get to the front of the cemetery, i will just fall down. the bike man will have no choice but to run for his dear life. One fateful day, After d day's hustle, I climbed a bike as usual, then stuffed the cottonwool in my nostrils. On getting to the cemetery, i did as usaul but to my surprise, the bikeman did not run. The idiot was there looking at me... Omo I sang all the ghost song wey I sabi finish, dance all the ghost dance, the guy no even move; infact, I kon vex for the guy,
โ€œyou no dey fear ghost ni??โ€ But the man was like โ€œoga give me my money abeg, u tink sey i be "jewโ€ I then said โ€o ya follow me into the cemeteryโ€ and he came down and followed me. I was shocked oo!!!
But well, as a sharp guy naa, i no fit fall hand at all!!!, I just walked to a grave , knocked on it and said
โ€œBROS, ABEG YOU GET N200 THERE? GIVE ME MAKE I GIVE THIS STUBBORN BIKE MANโ€;
BOOM!!, a hand bust out from the ground holding N200 note, saying
โ€œNA MY LAST CARD BE THIS.
MAKE SURE YOU RETURN AM O!โ€
My brothers and sisters, Temple run activated!! till now, I no even know who carry first between me and the bikeman; infact i did'nt know wen i passed my village sef and whenever I'm passing through dat place, I used to see one leg of my Gucci shoe I dropped while running. Itโ€™s not that I canโ€™t go and pick it ooo, just that I donโ€™t really like Gucci products again. Infact I donโ€™t even like shoes again sef!!!..
I CAN'T COMMAN KILL MASELF..
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14/10/2020

๐Ÿ’ƒ๐Ÿป ๐Ÿ’™ ๐Ÿ’œ ๐Ÿ’š ๐Ÿ’› ๐Ÿ’ƒ๐Ÿป

BEAUTIFUL JOKES (BJ)๐Ÿ˜น๐Ÿ˜น๐Ÿ˜น๐Ÿ˜น๐Ÿ˜น๐Ÿ˜น๐Ÿ˜น๐Ÿ˜น
1" It's not about having a pretty face. The question is

"does it match with the colour of ur legs???๐Ÿค”๐Ÿ™„

2" Stop crushing โค๏ธon people's boyfriend ๐Ÿ‘จ

Tell ur boyfriend to dress well ๐Ÿ‘”๐Ÿ‘–๐Ÿ‘Ÿ,eat balance diet ๐Ÿ—๐Ÿ–๐Ÿฅฃ๐Ÿ
and avoid w**d ๐Ÿ”ฅ

3" Dangote - 7 letters.

Otedola - 7 letters

Adenuga - 7 letters.

Innoson - 7 letters

Abeg, what's that your name again?,??
๐Ÿ˜’๐Ÿ˜’๐Ÿ˜’๐Ÿ˜’๐Ÿ˜’

4" Calling a fat girl Angel is wickedness.
Can she fly?๐Ÿ˜’

please call her Rock of ages
๐Ÿคฃ๐Ÿคฃ๐Ÿคฃ๐Ÿคฃ

5" U asked for 2k, I no get. U went to your status and uploaded "Life is a Circle" even if life na Trapezium. I still no get.
๐Ÿšถ๐Ÿšถ๐Ÿšถ

6" Teacher: Text book is 1,500
Satan: Tell ur parents its 3,000
Me: Daddy our text book is 15,000 naira
Satan: Jesus!!๐Ÿ™†๐Ÿ™†
๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜

7" I pity men that argue with women.
How can you be arguing with someone wey water never touch her head for a month now?๐Ÿคฃ๐Ÿคฃ๐Ÿคฃ

8" Teacher: Give me an example of a business failure due to careless management??

Student: A pr******te getting pregnant.

Teacher:๐Ÿ˜ ๐Ÿ˜  Leave my class๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿ‘‰!!!!!!!!!!!!!

๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚

10" Guys if ur girlfriend is beautiful without makeup ๐Ÿ’„, u need to b paying her salary for natural beauty....

E no easy..

ladies is d volume ๐Ÿ”Š ok?
โ˜บโ˜บโ˜บโ˜บ

11" No matter how scarcity of fuel
There must still be Traffic..
๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜

12" When you are in a hurry to the kill cockroach in your room......

how many times do you miss hitting it?

Me, i dey always leave am 4 God hand after i don tired
๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚

13" Big Brother is a Billionaire.

Laycon is a millionaire.

You that voted. What is that your account balance again???
๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜

14" My sister no man is perfect ๐Ÿคทjust choose your Demon nd keep pouring anointing oil on him๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜œ

15" How can a native doctor tell me to bring 20k
In order to tell me who stole my bath room slippers
๐Ÿ˜—๐Ÿ˜—๐Ÿ˜—๐Ÿ˜—

16" *Calling him 'Bro' when you know he's in love with you is another level of wickedness*
๐Ÿ™„๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿคฃ

17" Clam down, Heart Break go reach everybody.... I just received mine....๐Ÿ˜ง๐Ÿ˜ง

18" Guys without beards where do you touch when you're thinking like a man...๐Ÿ’

Shebi it always feel as if u re rubbing watermelon
๐Ÿ˜„๐Ÿ˜„๐Ÿ˜„๐Ÿ˜„

19" Stop taking pictures in peoples car and peoples gate.๐Ÿ˜

Your village people will kill you for nothing thinking you have made it.๐Ÿ’๐Ÿคท

20" *You are dating a married man and you are upset cuz he saved your name with engine oil๐Ÿ˜’

My sister, are you not a service station?????
๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿƒ

21" Date a girl you can afford, instead of making noise dah women love money๐Ÿ˜‡

Do you like poverty?
๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’

22" *Some guys will be shouting I can't marry a woman that can't cook....โœŒ

My guy, do you even have money for foodstuffs???
๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚

23" *Sister, keep clubing and smoking W**d with him๐Ÿ˜ฃ

0ne day he will use you as a testimony on his wedding day*
๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚



If everyone on social media was quiet like u,,๐Ÿ˜‘
Many will die of depression๐Ÿ˜
So appreciate us dah take out of our time to entertain uu Mr n miss maturity๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚

๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿƒ

24. Oya, Appreciate my post with your reactions and comments ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜

14/10/2020

JOKES ON ME ๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚
1. Show me a girl
with one boyfriend and I will show you a long sleeve bra.๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜
2. Seriously, if you are short, please marry a
tall person, I'm tired of changing bulb for my
neighbour and her husband.๐Ÿ˜’๐Ÿ˜’๐Ÿ˜’
3. If you don't have money, you will be the one who opens fanta with your teeth for
everyone during family meetings.๐Ÿ˜ข๐Ÿ˜…๐Ÿ˜…
4. "I will take a bullet for you", says a guy
that cannot take ordinary paracetamol
without putting it inside Eba. Mtcheww!๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜
5. Is making another girl laugh cheating?
Please I need your answers oo, I'm about
being single again, my babe said I
committed Funnycation.๐Ÿ˜•๐Ÿ˜‚
6. I hate it when Facebook couples disappear after a breakup and says nothing
to us the Facebook in-laws, after all our
support.๐Ÿ˜ ๐Ÿ˜ ๐Ÿ˜€
7. Bride price should be based on breast
size.. After all, watermelon is more expensive than
orange.๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚
8. Girls are so wicked and selfish, how can
you deny me of a hole you didn't drill?๐Ÿ˜’๐Ÿ˜’๐Ÿ˜
9. My sister.. If you go with your girlfriend to your man's
house and the dog doesn't bark at her..
Wisdom! My sister I say wisdom!๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜
10. The kind money I want to have ehhn!
Even if I come late to my traditional marriage, my in-laws will apologise.. They will be
like "Our son, we are sorry you came late, it's
our fault, we woke up too early".๐Ÿ˜†๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚
11. The way fine girls are behaving nice to
me these days ehhn, I feel like having one.. But this keeping virginity till marriage thing is a MUST for me.
Argue with your father's children.๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜
12. Dating an insecure and jealous guy is
not easy oo..
BF: Babe, where are you?
GF: I'm at home.
BF: Doing what?
GF: I'm frying plantain.
BF: Ok, fry one lemme hear.
๐Ÿ˜ฒ๐Ÿ˜ฒ๐Ÿ˜†๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚
13. Girls that wear heels to an event and come back with slippers don't last long in a
relationship, they can't endure for long.๐Ÿ˜„๐Ÿ˜„
14. Guys, if a lady visits you and you guys gist, eat,
watch a movie and she returns home in
peace without s*x, will you die? I know some girls will be like "Milo tell them
oo!".. But you girls, when did your boyfriend's
house become a cinema?? Give him what he
wants joor!๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚
15. I hate it when going to put offering in
church and one fat girl keeps dancing forward and backwards like Glo network.
Mtcheww!๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜
16. Seriously, after smokers, the next people
who are liable to die young are those who
don't mind their business.๐Ÿ˜’๐Ÿ˜’๐Ÿ˜’
17. You are calling a school reunion because
you have a car.. You want to see me jumping out of Keke abi?
Thunder fire you there, Idiot!๐Ÿ˜ ๐Ÿ˜ 
18. "Cum inside me baby" and "Don't worry baby, I'm
safe". These phrases has made guys pay
bride price they didn't plan for.๐Ÿ˜†๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚
19. Glo well-done o!
I have to sit at the edge of my bed, turn a
little to the left and open my mouth before
network enters my phone.๐Ÿ˜’๐Ÿ˜’๐Ÿ˜ 
20. Girls with big breasts are going to heaven. It's not even a debate, so don't argue.๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜
21. This one that I'm seeing wedding
ceremonies everywhere, nobody should
mistakenly marry my future wife oo.๐Ÿ˜Š๐Ÿ˜Š
22. Guys! Sometimes God leaves you to be
broke so you can focus on one lady, because once you get small money, you won't allow
anything wearing skirt to rest.. Any small thing,
"LET'S CHILL, LET'S CHILL".
YOU BE FRIDGE?๐Ÿ˜’๐Ÿ˜’๐Ÿ˜†๐Ÿ˜‚
23. I'm not the kind of guy who rush into dating another girl immediately after
breakup, I wait for at least 10 minutes
before I start my next relationship.๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜œ
24. Nobody keeps in touch more than a girl you
promised to send money.. She can even appear in your dream.๐Ÿ˜†๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚
25. Don't call a guy "Baby", unless you are
going to give him breast to suck.
Guys, is the volume okay or should I increase??๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜
26. Teacher: Class, write an essay on "MY FIRST WAR EXPERIENCE AS A SOLDIER" and it should not be less than 300 words.
Everybody started to write, I didn't write but
folded my arms.
The teacher approached me..
Teacher: Dennis, why are you not writing?
Me: Auntie, they killed me immediately the war started!๐Ÿ˜†๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜
27. No one is as humble as someone coming to buy on credit. They will be like "Auntie answer
your customers first, I'm not in a hurry"๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚
28. It took me a long time to compose and type these jokes, and you say you will read without
commenting abi??
Thunder get ready!!!!!!!๐Ÿ˜œ๐Ÿ˜œ๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚

Which number off you?๐Ÿ˜œ๐Ÿ˜

06/08/2020

๐Ÿ”ดโšซ ADDICTION (๐ŸŠ๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿฅ’)๐Ÿ”ด๐Ÿ”ด


EPISODE 3 ๐Ÿ”ž

We panicked now. I didnโ€™t know what to do. It was obvious that even sister Gloria wasnโ€™t expecting her this soon. She quickly grabbed a gown and slipped into it after she quickly wiped off the blood from her inner thighs and private part with the towel she had initially tied. She quickly yanked off the stained bedsheet and squeezed it into one of her bags then she turned to look at me. She accessed me for a minute then suddenly snatched a wig from the wall where it was hung along with other wigs then she handed it to me. Holding the wig, I was confused as I watched her rush to her bag to look for a long flair gown, a pair of slippers and a scarf. Before I could protest, she made me wear everything and then asked me to cover my head with the scarf and hide my face.

When she was satisfied with the outcome, she tried to compose herself as she finally opened the door, went out into the foyer and also unlocked the wooden net gate. Angry and frustrated, sister Yemisi brushed past her. โ€œWhat took you so long?!โ€ She demanded.

โ€œIโ€™m sorryโ€ฆโ€ I heard sister Gloria say. โ€œI told you that I am sick and I didnโ€™t hear you because I was sleeping.โ€

โ€œFine.โ€ Sister Yemisi who was still angry walked into the room and I saw her give me a curious look. โ€œWhoโ€™s this?โ€ She asked.

โ€œOh!โ€ Sister Gloria was nervous now. โ€œThis is Ugo, a friend of mine. She came to visit.โ€

โ€œWell, itโ€™s a good thing. Itโ€™s just the thing I needed and God has provided it. Good evening sister, Ugo, Iโ€™m Yemisi.โ€ She stretched a hand towards me and I only smiled through my veil and shook her hand. I shook her hand so hard that when she gave me a look, I realized my mistake and immediately pulled my hand back. โ€œI was afraid to speak because I suspected that my imitation of a female voice would be so pathetic that it would give me away.โ€

โ€œYou donโ€™t speak?โ€ Sister Yemisi spoke. She was a slim lady in her early twenties but had wider hips and she was dark in complexion. Her hair was kinky because she had refused to relax it and she never wore any earrings but she was beautiful.

โ€œShe is a shy person because she stammers, so she doesnโ€™t really speak much.โ€ Sister Gloria quickly said on my behalf.

โ€œOh! May the good Lord restore you completely.โ€ Sister Yemisi beamed down at me then added, โ€œthereโ€™s nothing God cannot do.โ€

I nodded but lowered my face and that was when sister Gloria asked. โ€œWhat did you mean earlier when you said itโ€™s just what you need and that God has answered your prayers?โ€

โ€œI was actually hoping that we should hold a vigil tonight, since itโ€™s Friday. But now that sister Ugo is here, it will be more fun.โ€ She explained.

I grew tensed while sister Gloria quickly countered. โ€œNo o, that cannot happen. Sister Ugo is not staying the night. Heโ€ฆ I mean she has to leaveโ€ฆ In fact, she was just about leaving when you returned.โ€

Sister Yemisi gave me a skeptical look. โ€œSister Ugo, I have a strong positive feeling about you staying back. I feel that the Almighty God wants to work wonders in our lives and you never can tell what great wonders can occur tonight if you stay the night, so I insist that you do, I promise you that you wonโ€™t regret it.โ€ She tried to convince me but I glance to Gloria for help and she seemed helpless.

โ€œMaybe some other time, Yemisi but Ugo really never planned to spend the night. Her family will be worried about her if she doesnโ€™t return home.โ€ Sister Gloria intervened yet.

โ€œIf thatโ€™s the problem, you can give your family a call and tell them where you areโ€ฆ Besidesโ€ฆ Itโ€™s about to rain.โ€

Gloria gave her a baffled look now. โ€œHow come you even returned home earlier than normal?โ€ She inquired.

โ€œThe sky was showing signs of an impending rain after the service finished. So instead of trekking as usual, I begged mama Rachel to give me a lift home to avoid being caught in the rain.โ€

โ€œWhat rain?โ€ Gloria gave her a skeptical look. โ€œThereโ€™s no rain at all.โ€

โ€œI thought you said you were sick.โ€ Yemisi accused Gloria noticing the way she was agile and defensive.

Gloria immediately pretended to look weak then answered. โ€œSister Ugo bought me some drugs.โ€

โ€œAnd I can see that the drugs are really working. As long as sister Ugo is not complaining about staying the night, I donโ€™t see any reason why you should complain on his behalf.โ€ With that, she picked her slippers and put them on the rack then said, โ€œIs there water in the bathroom, I want to bath.โ€

My ears twitched at the mention of bath and before I could do anything, Yemisi suddenly pulled her blouse over her head and then pulled off her skirt. Her un**es were made of white lace material and in as much as I knew that the right thing for me to do was to close my eyes, I couldnโ€™t. I watched her unhook her bra from behind, pulled it off and tossed it on the bed, revealing her perky breasts which had a wide ar**la and fat ni***es to go with.

I saw Gloria given me a sign, secretly signalling me to look away but I ignored her. Jeez! I get to see the nudity of two women in a day. Sister Yemisi took off her panties and I realized that unlike sister Gloria, she was unshaved but her hips were perfect. Grabbing the towel from the wardrobe door, she wrapped it around her body and soon disappeared into the bathroom. I was as hard as rock between my legs but I didnโ€™t want Gloria to notice so I clamped my thighs together.

Gloria sat next to me and began to whisper what we were going to do while Yemisi had her bath. I whispered back that I didnโ€™t know. She told me that Yemisi could be overbearing some times and if she didnโ€™t get what she wanted, she tend to take offence so she begged me to bear the night and stay the night and said that I could leave very early tomorrow morning before Yemisi woke up since she was a deep sleeper.

I reluctantly agreed because I thought that staying the night would enable me have s*x with Gloria once again since Yemisi was a deep sleeper. Minutes later, Yemisi stepped out of the bathroom, wet and clad in her towel again. She greeted me and asked if I had eaten and when I shook my head, she chided and teased Gloria that she had no hospitality. Gloria got up, warmed the beans she had in her pot and soon returned with a stealing plate of beans. She grabbed the slice bread on the fridge and gave it to me.

As I ate, I saw Yemisi take off her towel then began to cream herself. When she was done, she slipped into a flimsy cream nightie then sat down on her bed. She leaned her back against the wall and began to read a motivational book. Then she announced that we would start the vigil at 10p.m. and end it by 2a.m. At exactly that time, we began the vigil and sister Gloria led the praise and worship while sister Yemisi did the preaching. It was stressful. While I listened to her drone on and on about salvation, I would nod off to sleep at intervals but Gloria would nudge me awake.

I hated Yemisi at that moment. Here I was dying to sleep and she just didnโ€™t want to give the sermon up. At 1:30a.m., the clouds released the rain it had been hoarding and the downpour was harsh. Cold wind wafted into the room and caused goose pimples. I saw sister Yemisiโ€™s ni***es harden through her night gown and I concentrated on that. When the vigil was finally over and it was time to sleep. Yemisi complained that Gloriaโ€™s bed was too small for both of us to comfortably sleep on it so she suggested that we joined the two beds together.

Gloria took away the chair and table and then the two beds were pulled together. I was offered a pillow and I laid down in between the two ladies. Soon, the room grew quiet and the power was taken, leaving us in darkness. I was waiting for Yemisi to sleep deeply before I could turn and start groping Gloria but much to my dismay, I soon realized that she had fallen asleep.

Not pleased that she had bailed out on me, I soon realized that my body was awfully close to Yemisi. She was lying on her side, backing me and the more I shifted away from her, the more I realized that her buttocks had covered the space I had left between us. I would shift and shift but somehow in her sleep, she would cover the space. She did this until there was no more space to shift and I was forced to lie on my side facing her. Lying in between two ladies had made my manhood so hard, especially because I had been looking forward to digging Gloria and the rain also contributed to it.

I laid there and tried to force myself to sleep and that was when Yemisi shifted again and this time, my eyes flew open as her next movement, forced my er****on through her ass crack, even though we still have our clothes preventing direct contact. I tried to be still, wondering if I had been caught. I feared that if Yemisi felt my manhood in between her buttocks, then she would definitely know that I was not an Ugo but a guy but she didnโ€™t rouse from her sleep and I felt my manhood twitching in between her buttocks in a mixture of anticipation and dread.

To Be Continuedโ€ฆ

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06/08/2020

๐Ÿ’Œ๐Ÿ’Œ๐Ÿ’Œ ADDICTION( ๐ŸŠ๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿฅ’)๐Ÿ’Œ๐Ÿ’Œ๐Ÿ’Œ

EPISODE 2 ๐Ÿ”ž๐Ÿ”ž

So I got to sister Gloriaโ€™s place nine minutes past 5. I was sweating because I had rushed down to her place after running an errand for my father. When I reached her house which was a self-contain apartment, I knocked on her outta wooden gate and she opened the door almost immediately as if she had been anxiously awaiting my arrival. Immediately, she grabbed my upper arm and pulled me in then glanced down the open hallway to be sure that no one had seen me. Surprised at her rough handling, I waited then she bolted the wooden door, adjusted her curtain and turned to look at me.

โ€œI said 5.โ€ She sounded displeased.

โ€œIโ€™m sorry, I had to run an errand for my father.โ€ I apologized.

She sighed then said, โ€œCome in.โ€ I stepped out of the foyer then entered her bedroom and she bolted the door behind her. I stood there wondering why she was so nervous and also why she seemed skittish. I stood by the wall because I was confused of what to do next. There were two beds adjacent each other with a small aisle housing a reading chair and table in between where several motivational books, bibles, jotters and other materials laid.

The two beds were neatly dressed and even though I had no idea which was hers, I was certain that one of it belonged to her roommate, sister Yemisi who was also a chorister. The church had rented this apartment and had paired them up to live together as a form of assistance for their service to the church. There were two wallpapers on the wall. One was about a beautiful and neat kitchen and the other contained several pictures of Don Moen.

There was also a tall shoe rack that contained several footwears which most of it were high heels of different colours, inches and designs. In a corner, there was a wardrobe and a towel was draped over one of the unlocked doors. I noticed other things and I realized that this was actually the first time I had entered a femaleโ€™s room that wasnโ€™t my sister. I was still sweating despite the fan which was slow and made squeaking sounds. I had worn one of my favorite pairs of clothes and it was all to impress sister Gloria.

โ€œWhereโ€™s sister Yemisi?โ€ I finally asked.

โ€œShe has gone for Bible study. I told her that I was sick.โ€

โ€œBut you donโ€™t look sickโ€, I wanted to say but stayed mute instead, waiting for her to tell me what she had invited me over for. In as much as I was excited to be in her room, I was also looking forward to the ten thousand naira. In fact, I had even made a list of what I would spend it on.

โ€œSit down.โ€ She said, pointing to the bed with a blue bedsheet close to the bathroom and I obeyed. She moved to a chest freezer that I hadnโ€™t noticed and brought out a bottle of chilled fanta and before I could refuse, she uncorked it and handed it to me.

โ€œThat will help you cool down for a while.โ€ She said, standing in front of me.

I took the drink and took a sip, enjoying the cold sensation as it travelled down my throat. After a short while of awkward silence, she finally asked, โ€œPatrick, have you ever been alone in a room with the opposite s*x before?โ€

โ€œYes, my mother and my sister.โ€ I ignorantly answered and she rolled her eyes.

โ€œI mean with a girl who is not related to you.โ€

โ€œOh! No, I have not.โ€ I answered.

โ€œHave you ever seen the naked body of a woman before?โ€

If I was fair, I would have blushed but I was a tall dark almost-lanky boy. โ€œIโ€™ll be honest. I have only see my teacherโ€™s be laps. She doesnโ€™t properly in class.โ€

She hissed. โ€œI mean a girl in your peer groupโ€ฆโ€

I hesitated as I tried to remember and when I couldnโ€™t come up with any memory relating to that, I shook my head. She seemed to frown a bit then said, โ€œIt means you are a novice then.โ€

โ€œNovice in what?โ€ I asked, puzzled.

She began to unbutton her shirt and that was when I realized that she was actually tying a towel underneath the shirt. As she shrugged off the shirt, I almost lost the hold on the bottle of my fanta and my jaw literally dropped when she finally untied the towel to reveal her nudity. What caught me more was her pink ni***es. Sister Gloria was so fair that her stretch marks were almost red.

With a shivering hand, I slowly lowered the bottle to the floor between my feet without taking my eyes off her chest. I couldnโ€™t believe what was happening that I had to blink several times before I realized that I wasnโ€™t dreaming nor imagining any of this. She seemed to watch my reaction for a moment then as if reading my mind, she said, โ€œYou can go ahead and touch it.โ€

Hesitantly, I lifted my hand and reached for it and I naively tweaked the right n----e before I boldly spread my fingers and held the breasts. Oh my! It was so warm and soft. I swallowed hard and I could feel that a taut tent had formed in my pants already. This was the first naked body I was seeing and I was totally mesmerized by the sight of it.

โ€œWell, Patrick, to be frank, the reason I called you here is because I want you to break my virginity.โ€ She confessed at last.

I stared at her in disbelief and could only utter one word, โ€œWhy?โ€

She swallowed hard and a sheepish look crossed her face. โ€œI know you have been noticing brother Efosa and I for a while now. Truth is, we are dating and brother Efosa has told me that the only way he can marry me is by getting pregnant for him first. Itโ€™s their family tradition.โ€

โ€œBut the church wonโ€™t wed you if you are pregnant.โ€ I managed to say, avoiding lowering my gaze to her V-line that was calling to me.

She snorted. โ€œThe church doesnโ€™t have to know anything. Even if they later find out, it would have been too late by now.โ€

โ€œThen why me?โ€ I asked. โ€œIโ€™m just a boy. I have never had s*x before.โ€

โ€œThe problem is Efosa and I have been trying for days but he canโ€™t seem to get in and in frustration, he has given up and said that if I canโ€™t go and do something about it, then thereโ€™s no us. So, this is where you come in. I have been watching you in church for a while now and I know that you are a good boy who doesnโ€™t have many friends and somehow, I trust that you can keep a secret.โ€

โ€œBut I donโ€™t know anything about s*x. Iโ€™m sixteen, remember?โ€ I reminded her.

โ€œI believe that you are not totally ignorant, after all, you take biology classes in school. I myself know a few things and Iโ€™ll guide you. If you can succeed in doing what I have asked of you today, before sister Yemisi gets back from church, I promise that Iโ€™ll give you ten thousand naira.โ€

I didnโ€™t need to think twice, I agreed. I get to have s*x with my crush and also get ten thousand naira, why would I want to pass off an offer? Immediately, she got on her knees in front of me and began to hurriedly unbuckle my trousers while I tried to assist her. When she finally pulled my trousers and boxers down my waist, I sprung free and the head of my er****on hit her on the face, leaving a thin trail of pre-c-m.

Her eyes widened in shock as she stared at my er****on and then at my face. โ€œI thought you said you are sixteen? How come you are this big?โ€ She asked but I shrugged. I was oozing pre-c-m, anxiously waiting to get laid. Suddenly, she swallowed it inside her mouth and I let out a loud moan as I closed my eyes and began to imagine all the styles my friend and I had discussed we were going to do if ever we get an opportunity to get laid.

Sister Gloria did wonders to me that within two minutes, I blew off in her mouth and she hurried to the bathroom to spit it into the toilet. When she returned, she laid on her stomach on the bed, spread her thighs and asked me to eat her from behind. At first, I made a face of disgust. Why would I want to put my mouth where she peed from. I was more interested in s-----g her pink ni***es or sticking myself into her but she told me that the only way to prepare my body was to eat her out and that I should just forget about her b***s for now.

Reluctantly, I got on my knees and hesitantly ate her out like the novice I was but I realized that she didnโ€™t smell that bad down there like I had always imagined of every woman. Within five minutes, she told me that I could enter because she had read that it was easier to deflower a virgin by entering from behind while she she was fully laid on her stomach on the bed.

When I couldnโ€™t find her juicy or***ce, she guided me but I could not push in. Frustrated and realizing that time was ticking away, she spread her legs wider, dug her fingers into the sheet, then bit hard into her pillow after instructing me to coat myself with Vaseline and shove myself hard into her and she would muffle her scream with the pillow and I did just that. With all my strength, I plunged in and when I pulled back a bit, I saw blood coating my er****on and the rim of her p---y.

I soon began to t----t in put of her slowly as she hissed and whimpered in pain, I was still enjoying the tightness and warmth when someone knocked on the window, startling us and I quickly pulled out of her and scurried to a corner. She sat up in alarm then waited to see if we had imagined the knock but the knock came again. The curtain was drawn so we couldnโ€™t see who it was.

โ€œWhoโ€™s that?โ€ She asked with dread.

โ€œItโ€™s Yemisi.โ€ A female voice grudgingly answered. โ€œI have been knocking on the door for a long time but you didnโ€™t answer it.โ€

With wide eyes, Sister Gloria turned to look at me in shock and scared to death myself, my er****on died instantly!

To Be Continuedโ€ฆ

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06/08/2020

๐Ÿ’ฅ ADDICTION (๐ŸŠ๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿฅ’) ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ


EPISODE 1๐Ÿ”ž

I was nicknamed Seal-breaker by my friends. Why? Because not only was I an expert in breaking virginity, I had deflowered so many girls. Why do I like virgins, I know not but I know having the knowledge that a girl was a virgin was a serious turn on for me. Although virgins in this generation were scarce, so I decided to aim a little lower and more specifically. My target were teenage girls. They were fresh, beautiful, chaste but gullible, which means that one of their highest weaknesses were words also known as flattery.

I had watched a lot of romantic movies, read a lot of romantic books and listened to a lot of R&Bs all because I wanted to up my game and be good at making girls swoon just at the sound of my voice and the words that escaped my mouth. I had broken so many h***n that it seemed like oxygen to me. Why do I like virgins? It was simply because I had been abused by one when I was a child. I was just sixteen and the first shadow of beard could be seen above my upper lip and back then, I was in SS2. An innocent church boy who loved the piano and minded business.

My abuser had been a member of my church. She was twenty four and was chubby. She was in the choir department and was one of the lead vocalist. Her name was Gloria. Anytime Gloria sang, the holy Spirit seemed to be interested in visiting the church that day for youโ€™ll see other female members of the church going into a trance or simply falling under the amounting. Some would reel back and scatter the chairs, upsetting them and alarming the other members of the congregation standing around them.

If they were not lucky, they would hit the floor and start rolling, squirming or vibrating like a Nokia phone. One of the things which baffled me was how they always remembered to keep their thighs together. Another puzzle that was yet to be solved was why it always had to be the feminine gender. Young girls, ladies, mothers and even grandmothers werenโ€™t an exception. As long as Sister Gloria was ministering with her sonorous voice, a female will surely fall under the anointing.

Everyone admired her and even I myself had a crush on her which only my best friend knew about. I just didnโ€™t know how I was to profess my love to sister Gloria. I mean, she was eight years older than I was and not only did I dread being embarrassed, I also dreaded being rejected, so I decided that it was best if I kept my feelings to myself to avoid stories that touch. However, since I would sometimes go to the church in the evenings after school for personal trainings, I soon discovered that something was going on between sister Gloria and brother Efosa, the choirmaster.

He was thirty-two and had a fiancee whom worshipped in another church. The important factor that gave Brother Efosa a chance to cheat was because of the long distance relationship he had with his girlfriend. She was in the northern part of the country, working in a bank and he was based in Lagos, working as the manager of a company. I had known brother Efosa for a very long time and I didnโ€™t like him. In fact, I hated him the more when I found out that he had finally reached the tentacles towards the very girl I was crushing on and what was more annoying was the fact that she was almost always all over him.

It is a surprising thing that once a guy in the church is good at singing, suddenly, every girl has a crush on him. The guy didnโ€™t have to be handsome or rich, he just had to stand on that alter, sing and plunge everyone down an emotional tunnel and boom, every girl wanted to talk to him. You keep hearing his name popping up everywhere on every girlโ€™s lips till it becomes so annoying you want to choke the next girl who mentions his name to you.

Anyways, back to sister Gloria, I started noticing that something was fishy when I would see brother Efosa and sister Gloria sneak into a dark corner in the church. I didnโ€™t like it one bit and I wondered what was so attractive about brother Efosa. Although, he was sturdy but he was bald and had a bushy beard covering his chin and a moustache forming around his mouth, so why would girls be pulled to him like moths to light?

Each night sister Gloria followed brother Efosa into a corner, she came out looking more distressed. One evening, as I arrived church and decided to eat some superbite sausage and Viju milk, I heard people arguing and then brother Efosa burst out of the corner with sister Gloria following him with tears while she pleaded about something I had no idea of but he was resolute so he brushed her off and walked out of the church, got into his car and sped off while sister Gloria returned inside the church building, sat down at the rear of the church and began to weep with her face buried in her eyes.

Concerned, I tucked away my snack and drink and tentatively approached her. I sat down with her but didnโ€™t know what to say. I naively placed my hand on her back and began to pat her gently. She looked up and I realized that her face was streaked with tears and her eyes were red. She stared at me for a moment as she slowly ceased crying then asked me an unexpected question.

โ€œHow old are you, Patrick?โ€ She asked, sniffling.

โ€œUm, sixteen going on seventeen by August.โ€ I replied, slightly puzzled.

โ€œDo you have a girlfriend?โ€ She asked yet again.

I smiled shyly. I wanted to tell her that I would love to date her but nobody else but I said instead, โ€œNo.โ€

โ€œDo you masturbate?โ€

That question deepened my puzzled frown. I looked around warily due to the fact that we were in a church. โ€œUm, sister Gloria, that question is a little bit too per-โ€ I started to say but she cut me off.

โ€œJust answer!โ€ She stated.

I swallowed hard but simply nodded, too shy and ashamed to verbally affirm it in church. โ€œGood,โ€ she said. โ€œI want you to do me a favour, itโ€™s very important. Can you come to my place after school, in the evening?โ€ She asked.

โ€œBut I have practice.โ€ I said.

โ€œForget about practice. Iโ€™ll give you ten thousand naira if you can be there at 5:30 p.m.โ€

At the mention of such an amount, my eyes widened and I blurted. โ€œIโ€™ll be there.โ€

โ€œOkay.โ€ She rose, taking her handbag. โ€œDo not tell anyone about it.โ€hi Sร€ร‘TรœS 08091756761 to be added to his story room to enjoy more from there.

โ€œI wonโ€™t.โ€ I meekly answered.

Without a word, she wiped her face with her hands and walked out of the church leaving me dumbfounded, wondering what sort of favour was so important that she was willing to offer ten thousand naira for it. On my way home after practice, I just couldnโ€™t stop thinking about her and I anticipated the next day like I had never done before.

To Be Continuedโ€ฆ
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