Loss of Dignity

Emeka was a youngster in his teens, he was tall, dark in completion and always on low cut. He had a baby face look that made girls go gaga. Despite his age, Emeka was still in secondary school. Though intelligent, he had to repeat class several times when his parent moved from one resident to the other. His father Mr. Chukwuemeka Johnson was a police officer who always seemed to be transferred to other states for official duties, the last time he was transferred he had to relocate from Enugu to Lagos. Although his father had brought the idea that his wife and children remain in Enugu whilst he travel alone. He thought of Renting a two-bedroom apartment where he would be living and then travel back to Enugu at the end of every week. His wife Mrs. Chidebere Yetunde Chukwuemeka did not buy the idea as she thought of the possibility of her husband having a ghastly car accident once in 52 weeks of the year which may lead to his death and she didn’t want to become a widow. She was probably not trying to be a pessimist but according to her words “when people seek for good deeds they should also think of the bad that comes along with it, because nothing good comes without a price.” She also thought of being alone 5days in a week without seeing her lovely husband, and even though she knew their moving together was going to affect her children’s education, it was worth doing. Mr. Chukwuemeka who is a listening man had no other option than to agree with his wife. When Emeka came back from school that friday afternoon, his mother broke the news to him, on hearing it, he was startled, he could not decipher why his father had to be transferred for the third time in five years, he was sure going to miss alot of people. The first on his mind was Chinedu; Chinedu was his best-friend and next-door-neighbour, he was 15years of age but never acted like a teenager. Chinedu is that kind of guy who will see you in the morning without greeting even though you’re older than him, it’s not as though he had any grudges against you, i guess he just had the ego thing working for him. Emeka was two years older than Chinedu in age but Chinedu was two years older than Emeka in class. Emeka was in ss1 while Chinedu was in ss3 but despite Chinedu’s Stubbornes he had always showed Emeka his deserved respect when he dim fit. By this time Emeka was already day-dreaming as he suddenly switch from Chinedu to Amaka. Amaka was a girl of moderate height, also in the same class with Emeka, she was 16years of age with nice curves and dark sleek skin. Emeka had alot of female classmates who were pestering over him because of his looks and intelligence but he boycotted them all just because of Amaka. He had a strong crush for her but never had the confidence to let her know how he feels about her. Although both of them were close friends, they usually read novels together, gist together and once played roles of man and wife in a drama playlet when their school went on extra curricular activities which was organised by the state ministry of Education. Several times he had had the spurred to ask her to be his girlfriend but to no avail. Sometimes he thought a spell was casted on him because ugly girls always had a way to manoeuvre their ways into his life even though he didn’t show them face but when he saw a pretty girl who he really loved so much he could not approach her with relationship intentions because he didn’t have the boldness to do so. But who exactly will curse him when he had not offended anybody, he thought. Just then the Audible voice of his mother disrupted his imagination. “chidi! chidi! chidi!” she shouted above her tiny voice. “Mm.. Mm.. Ma!.. Yes Ma!” he stuttered. “What are you thinking about?, i’have been calling your name for over a minute but you refuse to reply” she retorted. “Nothing mama, i’m sorry but i have to go to my room now” he blurted. “Alright!, you may leave, do call me your sister on your way inside” she commanded. “okay, ma” he said and dashed into his room in the speed of light. Chidi is actually Emeka’s first name but his classmate are fond of addressing him as Emeka after he was dubbed Sergeant Emeka after his father. Immediately Emeka got to his room, he sat on his bed weeping and started to soliloquies. He said to himself. “Amaka, you’re the love of my life, although i might be leaving you but my heart will forever remain for you, i see you as a good girl and i want to spend the rest of my life with you, i promise to remain celibate, and for not being able to propose my love for you, i will remain a VIRGIN all because of you. 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The next day was saturday, Emeka woke up with a saw in his heart, he was sick, love sick. His eyes were bugged and reddish like he had contracted the apollo virus. It seemed he had been crying all Night. He went into the bathroom to wash his face only then did he realised how sick he looked after seeing his reflection on a mirror hanged on the wall. He took out his toothbrush from a rubber-like container and pasted close-up on it. He washed his mouth and then headed straight to his parents room for the usual morning greetings, it was a tradition in their house. On getting there, he greeted his parents in igbo dialet and they responded. His mother noticed his unusual looks and immediately knew something was wrong. “chidi, are you okay?” she asked. “i’m fine ma.” he lied. “..but you don’t look fine” Mr. Chukwuemeka added. Before Emeka could reply his father, his mother cuts in. “come closer lemme examine you” she commanded. Emeka moved closer to her, when he got to her stance, he squatted, she used her hands to open one of his eyes and then used her wrist to touch the surface of his skin close to the neck region, her plan was to observe the degree of heat on his body. Emeka’s eyes were already getting back to normal but his body was a living hell. “chineke!” she exclaimed. N:B: Chineke means “GOD in igbo language” Mr Chukwuemeka was shooked as he quickly inquired what was wrong. Very unlikely from a police officer. “chidi is not feeling fine” i think he has fever, it’s not serious though, i’ll go to mama Nkiruka’s pharmacy to buy him fever pills, she added. Emeka stood up and started to walk away, his father cut him short by asking where he was going. “i’m off to do my morning chores” he said. “No! No! No! No! Don’t worry about that, i’ll take care of them” his mother said shouting. Both his parents loved Emeka so much, moreso his kid sister. It took them several years after they had conceived Chidi before they could born little Chiwe. Chiwe was 2years old and she had just started Nursery school. They loved both Chidi(Emeka) and Chiwe and they would trade them for nothing. Emeka obeyed his parents and walked back to his room, few minutes later his mother brought him a pack of rice filled with assorted meat which she bought from a roadside buka as she had not yet cook that early morning, also with her was the fever medicine she bought from Mama Nkiruka’s Chemist just opposite their house. She sat there with Emeka watching him as he ate, he could not finish the whole content of the food, his mother tried to persuade him to finish the last pieces of meat but her plea fell into deaf ears. She had no other option than to give him the medicine. Emeka dropped the tablet into his mouth and gulped a huge chunk of water to swallow it down. He made to sleep and few hours later he sighted Amaka from a close range. Emeka woke up from sleep looking strong and agile, Every symptom of illness had suddenly disappeared. He looked at the wallclock located at one extreme of his room and it reads 1:25pm. He breath a sigh of relief and walked majestically to see his mother. “oh! you’re awake” she asked an obvious question. “yes mama, and i feel much better now.” she confirmed it herself and saw him fit again. “your food is in the kitchen” she informed him. “alright mama, but i’ll be going to the field when i’m done eating. “no problem, just made sure you come home on time, remember you need to pack your things together because we’ll be leaving first thing tomorrow morning. “okay.” he agreed. Atleast he still had few hours to gallivant about the city of enugu. He sprinted out of the house with full force to see his next door neighbour Chinedu devouring a plate of Eba. N:B: Eba is a food made from garri. Chinedu was not only stubborn but also a glutton, he could eat anything practically eatable, his excuse for loving food so much was that “life is a jungle, you need to eat to keep up with the pace of struggle. “ffo! I hail ooO” Emeka praised him. N:B: FFO means “for food only” (it is used to refer to people who eats alot) “chiboy, how far naw?” he asked in pidgin english. “you dey mad? na me you dey call boy, abi you nor know say i reach to born you” emeka said jokingly. “i’diot, how your life naw, i bin think say you don die ooo” chinedu said trying to change the topic. “you no well! why you say so?” emeka inquired. “as i no gree see you since morning wetin you say make i think” he lamented. “Nna forget that thing jor, i bin dey sick this morning” emeka blurted. “really! wetin hapun?” he said suprised. Emeka began to narrate the whole issue at stake, he told Chinedu about his father’s immediate transfer and relocation. For the first time he wished his father wasen’t working for the government. Emeka had managed to build a world but it’s as though they were crumbling before his eyes. Chinedu literally wept even though tears didn’t fell from his eyes. The last time he cried was the day he was born. Emeka was the only friend he had because everyone seemed to distance away from him because of his disrespectful attitude. He was not a bad guy like most people claimed, his self-esteem was always his setback. People only needed an iota of understand to know his real personality. Emeka and Chinedu had been through the good, bad and ugly. They had had several misunderstandings but instead of bringing them apart, it only drew them closer. Emeka suggested they go to Catholic football field before they start weeping like new born babies. The field was at the outskirt of the city, people called it Catholic football field because of a Catholic church situated there. Chinedu had already lost appetite to continue eating, he went to his “ghana must go” bag and brought out his football wears and off they went, after treking for roughly fourteen minutes, they finally got to the field. The place was filled to the brim, both Chinede and Emeka seemed to be oblivious that a street football competition was holding there that afternoon. They knew they had to do something unless they were not going to play in the match because neither of them are from the two streets participating. Chinedu being the stubborn guy head the lead to the spot where people were gathered to choose players while Emeka walked behind him. He did his trick as usual and they were both featured in the match. Emeka and Chinedu were playing for the same side, the match had gone into the extra time of the second half, both teams were playing a 3-3 tie as Chinedu had helped his team scored two of the goals. It was remaining two minutes for the match to come to a halt, then the ball magically found its way to Chinedu’s foot, him being a very skillful player dribbled four players including the last defender, Emeka was some inches ahead of him, it remained one goal for Chinedu to score a hat- trick and his teams will become the winner of the one thousand naira bet which they didn’t contribute in, instead he passed the ball to Emeka, he wanted Emeka to score the last goal which he envisage as a souvenir to remember him, suddenly the unexpected happened. Emeka sighted Amaka from a close range, she had just come out from the catholic church close to the field where she went for choir practice. Emeka was so excited to see her as he kicked the ball anti-clockwise and ran towards her a fast as his legs could carry him.

Hhahahahahahahaha dis last word make me laff dat laff abeg no mind me. Power of luv sha....

Lol..... Both the writter and the story are funny.....una deh comment for wetin una deh write..... Emeka don make them lose money be that o, Chinedu go vex sowtey.......

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Smiles. Love one tin tin

He was glad that he was finally going to say goodbye to Amaka and also collect her contact so that he could keep in touch with her as he was going to park out of town the next day. He began shouting her name on top of his voice but before he could reach her, Amaka had already climbed a bike. He shouted her name for the umpteen time, this time Amaka looked back and she noticed that it was Emeka, she just waved at him while the bike zoomed off. He was disappointed, the last hope he had of seeing the love of his life had gone down the drain. He became mad at himself for not letting Amaka knew how he feels about her, he was mad at himself for not running fast enough, he was also mad at Amaka who did not stopped when she saw him running towards her. He swerve and made to return back to the field, then he saw his bestfriend Chinedu running towards him with Usain Bolt speed and shouting “dem win us oooo!” endlessly. Emeka was still standing fearlessly until he saw the rest of his so-called teammates chasing after them with different weapons on their hands, he needed no rocket science to know what next to do, he swiftly removed his pan slipper from his feet and they both flee for their lives. Though still a teenager, Emeka had metamorphose into a man. His masculine qualities had tripled. He could be mistaken for Tyler James Williams, he now had six pack and well shaped beard. Since his Arrival to the centre of Excellence, he had began a unisex boarding school in Ikorodu. He was in Art class as he wanted to become a lawyer. Emeka could be described as an epitome of intellect, a wit in the making. He was amongst the most intelligent in school, the teachers loved him but the girls loved him more. They had tried numerous methods to get his attention but to no avail. Their efforts were fruitless as he always shun the girls away. He was hell-bent on keeping his promise to Amaka. The school authority tried to make him the head-boy but they could not succeed. The science students who monopolized the school voted against him because they despise him, they also felt it was an abomination for an Art student to become the head-boy during their era. It has been a normal phenomenon for a science student to retain that position. Emeka was also nominated to contest his class prefectship election but he declined. In his defence he knew he was a talkactive and it will not be fair to punish people for what he was guilty of, also, he felt leadership position is an opportunity to lead and not to intimidate other so he had better be on a neutral ground. In the end of the day, Jennifer became the class prefect. She is an half-caste. Her father Mr. Owolabi is a renowned politician who is based in lagos and once married to an italian woman. Jennifer came to Nigeria after her parents divorced and began living with her father. She is tall, skinny, light skinned with pink lips. She was a rich girl, her father had spoilt her, he literally gave her anything she asked for. Although she was living an extravagant lifestyle but she was also brilliant. She had planned to study Theatre art because of her love for acting but her father kicked against the idea insisting she must be a lawyer. She knew that to become a lawyer she needed to have a pass in literature but that was her deficiency. She hated literature because however how hard she tried she never seemed to understand the subject. Unlike Jennifer, Emeka was a guru in that aspect, he understood the embodiment of literature, glossary of literary appreciation, figures of speech, and had practically read almost all the poems and Novels recommended for their forth coming WAEC. N:B: WAEC means West Africa Examination council. Jennifer knew there was no way she could pass on her own so she turned to Emeka since they were in the same line of discipline. ********************** There was bewilderment in the atmosphere, WAEC was just around the corner, student who had not started reading became obsessed with the library, the girls were not let out as they participated in night reading. These preliminary measure was to ensure that they all passed the exam. Prior to this moment, Jennifer had pleaded with Emeka to tutor her in literature and without hesitation he agree. It became a daily routine as they both went together for night reading until one faithful night. On a normal day Emeka would go alone to the library to read but since it was the both of them they decided to use an empty classroom. It was about 10:00pm, there was no light, so they went along with chargeable lanterns which they use in the hostel. Emeka had gone about 15 minutes into the lecture, he was teaching her about the Rudiments of Analysing a poem and knowing their figures of speech, suddenly Jennifer began acting strange. Emeka was repeatedly asking if she understood but silence answered. He slowly turned to look at Jennifer who was sitting directly opposite him and she wore a “give it to me” look. She was licking her pink lips and pouting at thesame time. Suddenly she opened her skirt wide and began to poke her kitty-cat. It seemed like her heavenly feeling had climax to the apex. Emeka sat transfixed, he was agape as words barely came out from his mouth. “Jen.. Jen.. Jennifer, what are you doing?” he finally spoke. “what does it look like?” she answered his question with a question. Jennifer had an accent that could be traced to black communities in America. Her command of English was Eloquent and Fluent. She cat-walked from her seat to where Emeka sat. Emeka was just looking like a Zombie as he could not utter a word. She sat fully on his lap and kissed him. It was a sweet sensation, Emeka had never kissed a girl before in his entire life. The last person that kissed him was his mother and that’s when he was still a baby. Jennifer was whining her waist on his lap as his d’ick erected almost tearing through his trousers. “don’t you like what you see?” jennifer asked opening her bra, she got no reply. Emeka was lost in his thought, just then he reminisced his vow about Amaka. Amaka, you’re the love of my life, Although i might be leaving you but my heart will forever remain for you, i see you as a good girl and i want to spend the rest of my life with you, i promise to remain celibate, and for not being able to propose my love for you, i will remain a VIRGIN all because of you, This i promise. He suddenly got back to his senses and pushed Jennifer aside. She fell to the ground and yipped. She never expected Emeka to react that way. Emeka quickly carried his textbooks and lantern and ran out of the class leaving jennifer alone in the dark. to be continued

Unfulfil Promise... Promise kor Premise ni......Better start enjoying the coffee for free and forget the milo you can't get...

Uhmmmm... Jeni baby ooo Jeni baby ooo Jenifa!

They say the road to success is always under construction, Emeka’s journey in life had not been smooth either, it has been a rough ride. Everyday people wake up striving to succeed and the least thing in Emeka’s mind was not making it in life. His father was a successful police officer but Emeka was never a chip off the old block. He had always wanted to go to a university and have a degree in law. S.S.C.E had come and gone, Emeka took the responsiblity of writing both WAEC and NECO, like people say, don’t put all your eggs in one basket. Emeka had managed to avoid Jennifer throughout the session, though their fellow classmates suspected that something was wrong between the both of them but neither of them said anything about what transpired. It has been long since the last time Emeka spoke to Chinedu, he could easily put a call through to him but then phones were banned in the boarding school. The last time he heard from him, Chinedu informed Emeka that he is a student of UNN studying Food and home science after he failed UTME for the first year. Emeka was not suprised to hear the course Chinedu was studying in the University, he knew Chinedu was a food addict and only needed a platform to explore his talent. Chinedu actually wanted to study Agricultural science but when he could not meet the school cut-off-mark he was switched to Food and home science. “Alas!, i’m finally going home.” Emeka said to himself. The next day Mr. Chukwuemeka came to picked him up from school with an SUV. His father had been promoted in his place of work, he is now a CP. His father earns more salaries now and had already started erecting a 3-bedroom apartment in far away Enugu. He had thought of moving back to his town with his family. He usually sends money to his younger brother on occasional basics who acts as the contractor of the house. He felt building a house in his home-town first was more ideal than erecting it in another man’s land. The house had almost been completed, it only remained some finshing touches. Atleast, Emeka still had hope of seeing Amaka, the love of his life. Mr. Chukwuemeka drove into the school compound and was directed to the boys hostel by the school secretary. On getting there, Emeka stood outside the entrance of the hostel with his luggage and school materials, he was gleeful to see his father. His father bundled his bags and luggage into the boot of the SUV and they zoomed off. Emeka sat relaxed on the frontseat with his father. He tighten his seatbeat, heaved a sigh of relief and mumbled inaudible to himself. “Goodbye to Secondary School.” But only if he had remained in school because bigger trouble awaits him at home.

ONE MONTH LATER ********************** “Easy come, easy go, That’s just how you live, oh Take, take, take it all But you never give Should’ve know you was trouble From the first kiss Had your eyes wide open Why were they open?” Those were the lyrics of Bruno Mars’ grenade blaring hysterically from Emeka’s phone. It was a beautiful saturday morning at about 5:30am. Emeka was still deep in dreamland as he reluctantly picked the call without checking the name of the caller. “Hello!” he said with a coarse tone. “Mad man, you still dey sleep by this time?” the caller said from the other end. “Abeg, who i dey speak with?” Emeka enquired. “Na me Chinedu naw, you nor save my number for phone?” Chinedu asked interested. “Oh! Sorry jor, i no look the name of the caller before i pick am, how coal city dey?” Emeka asked trying to change the topic. “We dey fine jare, but guy WAEC result don show o!” he added. “Really!” Emeka exclaimed. Chinedu was an internet freak, he could browse 24/7 so long the necessary is available. Sometimes, he would skip classes just to chat with his online friends since he had no friend. He was living alone in school, he rented a self-contain apartment where he lives off-campus. As usual he was surfing the internet with his laptop computer that early morning when he saw the news on that WAEC result was out, at first, he wanted to ignore it thinking it was a jobless blogger looking for people to scam that posted it online. He was convinced immediately he entered the site as people started posting their result, it seemed alot of students passed the exam. “Yeah! I just saw the news online now” Chinedu switched to English. “Okay, Thanks. I will log into WAEC website to check mine when this call has ended.” he lamented. “You better do so quickly before the site burn down due to high traffic, only few students know that the result is out. I wish you success” Chinedu prayed. Emeka was not totally scared to Check his result because he was pretty sure about what he wrote in the exam, but since he was not the teachers who marked it and also he was not a prophet who can foresee the outcome of a future event he was a little bit nervous. “So have you been able to locate Amaka?” Emeka asked. “No! Not at all. I heard they also parked out of the area they were staying, that was not long after you guys moved to Lagos. I’m currently at school though, varsities will soon be on break, when i get home i’ll see what i can do” Chinedu narrated. “Ok, thanks.” Emeka said and ended the call, but not after wearing a sad look. Emeka had not seen nor heard from Amaka for 2years since he lost contact with her. He was expecting that Chinedu would have good news concerning Amaka this time around, that was the tenth time he was asking Chinedu the same question since he came back from school. He quickly opened his phone browser and logged into the official WAEC website, he typed his centre number into a blank space where it was required, he moved to the next where he was supposed to input the pin on his WAEC scratch card. “Oh, s’hit!” he said out of frustration when he realised that he had not yet bought the scratch card. He dashed out of his room with rocket speed, Emeka got to the corridor and met Chiwe. Little Chiwe who is now 4 year-old had suddenly growned into a big girl. “where is mummy?” he asked. “she is still sleeping in her room” Chiwe replied him. Emeka’s father had travelled to Abuja for an official police meeting, he would be back the next day. Emeka told his mother about the WAEC result, she was happy even though she didn’t know whether the result will favour her son. She then asked Emeka to go to her purse and collect the money to purchase the scratch card. ********************** 11:15am. Emeka came running home with excitement written all-over his face. He had gone to print out his result from Kaydee’s Cyber Cafe, the cafe is run by a graduate Kayode. He decided to start up the business centre when Jobs were not forth coming after he graduated from UNILAG four years ago. N:B: UNILAG means “University of Lagos” He finally got him to meet his mother and Aunty Bimbo gisting, they were conversing in Yoruba dialet. Emeka’s mother could speak yoruba but not perfectly, she is half Yoruba and half Igbo. Her father hails from Awgu L.G.A in Enugu, while her mother is from Ogbomosho south L.G.A in Oyo state. When she was born her parents decided to name her Yetunde, a Yoruba name after her mothers’s tribe. Emeka got to where his mother and Aunty Bimbo were standing and greeted, his mother could read the look on his face as he handed over the result slip to her. She took the slip from Emeka and scan through it while Aunty Bimbo watched. “You passed all your papers!” she said stressing the passed. Emeka nodded in approval. “C’mon, that’s my darling!, now come give me a hug” Aunty Bimbo said smiling. (ma no repeat wetin ma grandpa tell me last week oh) to be continued

Ohhh....... Why would this guy be wasting his time on someone he couldn't see anymore......Maybe his next step to take would be better.

Ride on Bro

Oya fire on

Emeka moved closer to Aunty Bimbo while she gave him a warm hug with one part his face pressing tight on her b’oobs. Emeka’s mom had a huge grin on her face, she was proud of her son. Aunty Bimbo is a girl of should i say woman who is roughly in her early thirties. She was a popular icon in the street because of her girllike attitude. She also owned a beauty saloon in her home which also acts as her shop. Aunty Bimbo and Emeka’s mom became close as she always took Chiwe to her shop to make her hair. Just as her name implies, Aunty Bimbo is big and boosty. She had b’oobs which is the size of the biggest watermelon. Her backside was a killer, she had the kind of toolz back, that kind of yansh that is capable of giving one a heart attack. People nicknamed her Lady B because she was the perfect combination of B’s. “Bimbo, Big, Boosty, B’oobs, Backside” Desptite her age and qualities, she didn’t have a perfect man in her life. She has had several relationships in the past but they never seemed to last. She was dating a particular guy named Dotun, she loved Dotun so much and wished their relationship could climaxed into marriage. Her mother was always disturbing her to get married saying she was not getting any younger, all her friends had gotten married even before they clock twenty- five. She had become the bridesmaid to most friends and colleagues to the extent that she started refusing the offer. Enough was enough, she needed to have a man she could call her own. One day Aunty Bimbo and Dotun were alone in her house, she gathered courage and proposed to him. Dotun was flabbergasted, he could not believe what his bare eyes were seeing and what his ears were hearing. “Dotun, olowo ori mi, ayo mi, ifé mi, mo ni fè é gan, please will you marry me?” she said in Yoruba kneeling on the floor, staring at him straight in the eyes. After about fifteen seconds of total silence, Dotun finally spoke. “You know i love you too, i’have always wanted to propose to you but i was scared about how you would react, but now that you’have proposed i think we can finalize things from her because i’ am willing to marry you. Aunty Bimbo jumped in hysterics as they both hugged and lips interlocked in hot french kisses. “But. . . . . .” Dotun said. “But what?!” Aunty Bimbo asked confused. You know i’ am bankrupt, currently i might not be able to sponsor our wedding. Dotun was a salesman who was working for a brewery company untill he was laid off because of the company’s liquidation. He had since then not gotten another job. After pondering over the issue for a split second. “Erm… That should not be a problem, i’ll settle the bills” Aunty Bimbo said literally activating her thinking faculty. It is audible to the deaf, visible to the blind, and palpable to the paralytic that Aunty Bimbo was desperate to get married. She had always wanted her mother to get off her neck. *********************** Preparations for the wedding had started, Aunty Bimbo went to the bank and withdrew three hundred thousand naira, she handed over the money to Dotun. A huge chunk of the money was set aside for their wedding while quarter was for him to start a new line of business. Few months to their wedding, Dotun had not done anything with the money. Bimbo reminded him about the prerequisite they needed to get in line with the wedding plans and he agreed. That was the last time she saw him. The following day Dotun flee away, he duped her. She later got to know that Dotun was married before with two kids. She was heartbroken, that experience changed her life. Aunty Bimbo began dating numerous guys, she was also dating married men. Her kitty-cat became a public property. She never planned to get married again, it was out of her agenda. On a faithful day, she looked at her reflection in the mirror, she was not getting any younger. “I Need Fresh Blood!” she said and smirked.

mah see how many pple dey follow first

So, Emeka will eventualy be Lady B fresh blood.....that would be cool...or did she meant that she had to get married....... does here be twitter?

e no mean.....8 comments should do then i continue the story

uhmmm....okay... its 3 comments already(including IaM_AWesOMebLaYSe own). and now its 4(including this exact one)

Dotun de player......diaris God oh!.......... Jex observing.......nxt.

@mhzzrblayse continue this story now before i count one to three!!!!!....

Emeka will renew bimbo's blood,but it will be a bad idear to open acct wit rough book nd broken pen. My man continue am wit u.

mah drop one

Emeka had gone to the bank to purchase his post-ume form, he got to the bank at about 9:00am. He decided to leave home very early in the morning hoping to be attended to quickly, on getting there, the place was a beehive of activities as people littered the nook and cranny of the bank. “where did these people come from?, do they even sleep!” emeka thought to himself. It was his first time of going to that particular branch of the bank so everywhere looked strange. He walked up to the customer care centre and met a fair chubby lady. “good morning ma,” he said as regard courtesy. The lady was seated alone typing something into a computer system. Emeka had greeted her for the fourth time but got no reply, he thought the lady could not hear him so he tried to be audible and made to greet for the fifth time, just then, she answered without looking at him. “how can i help you?” (hun! Personally i think that statement is disrespectful, coming from a trained customer care personnel the right words should be “how may i be of help?) Emeka suddenly lost his ability to speak. “erm…emm, i’m here to purchase a post-ume pin” he finally said. “which school?” she asked still concentrating on whatever she way doing. “universty of nigeria, nsukka.” emeka blurted. “we don’t have it!” she said bluntly. Emeka was disappointed, he had gone to virtually all the branch in the town but they didn’t have it. Now he had to travel all the way to UNN when he could easily get it done there in lagos. Just then, a female banker who was standing behind a counter beckoned on Emeka signifying him to come. She had overheard their conversation. Emeka walked up to the banker behind the counter while the customer care lady looked at her scornfully. (honestly speaking, they should start doing sensibility training on most of these bank customer care staffs, it’s called customer care for a reason, not customer despise. maybe not all, but majority of them i’have met lack self-respect and manners, most especially the ladies admist them) Emeka got to the stance of the lady behind the counter. “good morning!” she said. “good morning ma,” emeka replied. “i overheard your conversation with my colleague, which school post-ume pin pin do you want to purchase?” she enquired. Emeka replied her then she swiftly typed some buttons on the keyboard of a desktop computer. “we have it, just make yourself comfortable, i’ll be with you shortly” she said pointing to an aluminium chair where customers usually sit. Ten minutes later, it was done. She printed out the pin voucher and handed it over to Emeka. “thank you very much, i really appreciate” emeka acknowledged. “you’re welcome, and thank you for choosing ****** bank. Emeka stepped out of the air-conditioned bank as nature’s unfriendly breeze saluted him. Thirty minutes later, Emeka got to Kaydee’s Cyber Cafe after boarding public bus three times and a bike. The Cafe is located at the end of his street. Kayode knew Emeka very well as he usually goes there for any computer work he wanted to do. Kayode complained of network problem so Emeka had to wait. Ever since a telecommunications mast fell in lagos, major strategic areas had been having fluntuating network wahala. Emeka literally slept there, he was hell-bent on getting the form done that day It wasen’t suprising though because Emeka had a kind of optimistic personality. Segun woke Emeka from sleep as the network was restored. Segun is a salesboy working with Kayode. Kayode had alot of pending works given to him before Emeka came but because Emeka had been there for long he decided to do his own first. Soon enough, the post-ume form was finally printed. Emeka paid for services and made to leave. It was already afternoon, he heaved a sigh of relief as the scorching sun escorted him back home. *********************** He treked down the street to his home, on getting to his compound he discovered that nobody was home, not even a single soul. He smelt something fishy, the house was always crowded on saturdays’ but that day it was silent like a grave yard. He thought robbers had invaded his home so he tiptoed to the entrance and opened the door slowly. “SUPRISE!” They all chorused in unison. He was dead shocked as his spirit literally flee from his body. His mother stood behind a customized cake heading the lead as they all started singing him a happy birthday song. Emeka had totally forgot that day was his 19-year birthday. Chiwe ran to hug him and then gave him a birthday present. He went to meet the dignitaries as they began exchanging pleasantries. It was a house party, his parents hired one of the most popular DJ’s in town, “DJ THUNDER” The DJ had started playing “shake your bum bum” by Timaya. The house was filled with guest both the ones he knew and the ones he didn’t. The whole neighbours were there, even his father took a day off from work to celebrate with his son. There was plenty of food and minerals to eat and drink, some people had started devouring chicken laps already. Suddenly a gate-crasher barged into the house, it was like an earthquake had just occured, people’s heart skip ten bit in a split second, the music magically stopped as everyone turned to look at the intruder. She was smiling sheepishly at the door, clad with tight leggings and spaghetti top. She was dressed to kill. It was Aunty Bimbo

Eh eh eh eh eh eh eh eh eh eh Lady B want to use Emeka as her fresh blood. plsssssss post d next episodes I want to see how she would drink d fresh blood.

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bring the thing when it deh hot...eager to know what would transpire between Emeka & Aunty Bimbo

So dis is wat I'v bn missing? Nd Nobody called me, I wl kill som1!

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@mhzzrblayse keep it rollin' and post... Just forget about comments or i'll ban you from this site!...

Blayse come nd continue jur... Shey my own is nt up 2 5 ppl comments??? Abi u'v 4gtn wat we discussed ni? So na aunty bimbo cause drama???

av come as i used 2. Let it continue. @khola46 no "tnkz" coz If deli8 no threaten t kill u no go invite/call/notify me.

@Khola, open ur door n take my basket, filled with THANKS. If u no invite me, I no no say goodies dey down. Dis is quite interesting.

Blayse abeg fire on..tanks alot @khola for inviting me

The tension became calm when they realised that it was not a supposed intruder that barged into the house but Aunty Bimbo. The music had since bounced back to normal. The Dj was a potential marijuana smoker, he always smoked about three full hemp of weed whenever he was going to a show, if he didn’t smoke then he’s tipsy, and sometimes it’s the combination of both. That way, he always high the music to the fullest because he was high. He had no pity for the speakers as they begged for their lives. The music was blasting hysterically loud. Dj thunder had lost his mind, suddenly he played “knack you akpako” by terry g and the whole crowd went wild. The Dj was not left out as he joined in the groove, he began to swing his dreadlocks. “where is my food?” Dj thunder barked asking no one in particular. Moments later, Tina brought him a plate of fried rice ganished with chicken lap and a bottle of 1759. Tina is a secondary school girl who is fifteen years old. She is Emeka’s neighbour and had volunteered to distribute the food. Everything seemed to be pre-planned without Emeka’s knowledge. “give me the food jor!, all of una dey chop una nor sabi say Dj dey eat abi! Your FADA!!!” Dj thunder said as he collected the food from Tina with force. Tina did not bother to retaliate unless she wanted to receive an heavenly slap, she knew he was drunk. Meanwhile emeka’s parents had excused themselves outside, the music was too loud for them to bear. They were both eating outside while the fun went on. Aunty Bimbo had since stolen the show, who says she is not an intruder afterall. She was doing what she knew her to do best. Everyone seemed to concentrate on her thereby ignoring the celebrant. Emeka was not bothered as he sat at one extreme eating. Aunty Bimbo was getting tired of all the attention. That was not her motive of going there. She then came up with a plan. She went to where the Dj was and turned down the volume of the speakers totally, she collected the microphone from the Dj and said. “Do you people want to see the celebrant dance?” the whole crowd roared in approval. Emeka was suprised, he was a good dancer but his shyness never made him danced in public. Aunty Bimbo lips curved into a smile as her plan was falling into shape. Emeka had no choice as he stood up and made to the dance floor. He started dancing like a baby begging for biscuit. It was a funny sight to behold as the crowd started laughing and clapping. Aunty Bimbo was not impressed as she yelled “Dj play your waist by iyanyan” The music was on and Aunty Bimbo joined Emeka on the dance floor. She was twerking on Emeka’s d’ick. Emeka quickly said a silent prayer, he never saw that coming. He knew he needed to play along unless he wanted to ruin his own party. It soon turned into a lap dance and then b’oobs dance. The drama was becoming e’rotic, it felt like a scene i saw in a p’orn video. The Dj who was drunk was getting infuriated, the bulge in his trouser was killing him. He felt Emeka was too young to be enjoying things meant for bigger boys while he stood there looking. He quickly put the music on replay and went to join them on the stage. He thought Aunty Bimbo was cheap because she was dancing erotically with a small birthday boy but he was wrong. Emeka was at the back dancing with her while the Dj went to the front. He didn’t come to dance, he came to play. He was rocking Aunty Bimbo from the front which made her uneasy, as if that was not enough he grabbed her two b’oobs and started caressing it. Aunty Bimbo was pissed as she landed him a thunderous slap. The Dj was outraged, no woman had ever slapped him before. They soon engaged in a one-on-one fistcuts and the crowd went wild. Emeka’s parents noticed something was wrong and they rushed back inside. They separated the fued and when they realised what transpired, they asked the Dj to apologized to Aunty Bimbo. The pervert was still forming Macho man untill Emeka’s father threatened to get him arrested for sexually assaulting a lady. He later realized his wrong and apologized while they paid his his fee. The party was called off and everyone was asked to go to their various homes. Emeka felt embarrased as he became downcasted. Aunty Bimbo went to meet him. “i’m sorry for ruining your party, i never planned to react that way” she apologized. “it’s okay, i am not angry” emeka said. “alright, now guess what?” she blurted. “hmmm…i’m not good at guessing” emeka lamented. “well i have a birthday present for you, it’s at my house, i forgot to come with it.” Aunty Bimbo explained. “Really!” emeka exclaimed. Yeah, just come to my house to collect it this evening, i’ll be around by that time” she narrated. *********************** 05:30pm. Emeka got to Aunty Bimbo’s home and knocked, she opened the door instantly. Emeka greeted and stepped inside her room. Aunty Bimbo smiled then padlock the door. She turned to Emeka, threw the key into her bra, and….

Oh Gawd what is she up to? (question for d gods) Chaii Emeka.

And......Abeg update ahm sharply...leeggo there.....Wetin go happen..?. New fresh blood had finaly come to Aunty Bimbo You are all welcome Angels/Ma'ms

qettinq berra

They Dj waz really high ooo imaqine am o............and she striped unclad and told u to f*ck ha ass lyk sue told Tommy 2 do as a birthday qift.....lol jst quesing o

And...... She said "Emeka...i will give u d present only on one condition.. Emeka: one condition? A.B: yes jez one thing nd d present is yours. Emeka: okay den...bring it on A.B: find d key 2 d padlock nd d gift is all urs! Emeka: d key? B..bu..but i saw u droping it into ur bra A.B: smart boy! Ok since u knw where it is...y dnt u jez fetch it out? #smilling seductively# Emeka: what? I mean what re u saying? How am i supposed 2 fetch it out from your... *he felt embarrassed nd couldn't complete d statement* A.B: comon' dnt be a kid.. U re 19 years 2day...u shld start acting like a man "moving closer to him...while emeka keeps moving back" Just dip ur hand nd locate d key, dats all i'm asking Emeka: Aunty bimbo please i'm........ And.... Blayse!!!! Come hia nd continue ur story o

@Tenniebenson You don update a new episode. I'm sure say nah last niqht Blayse tells you how the next episode would be...so,make Blayse continue from where you stop...

Emeka remember amaka oooo b4 A.bimbo make u 4get ur promise.

@Tenniebenson lmao

Hahahaha @khola46 na inside dream i see am.... I go soon divorce blayse sef... He no wan complete #long fight#

Present sah@khola thanks...mehn! I luv dz.wey dz guy sef?

Emeka greeted and stepped into her room. Aunty Bimbo smiled then padlocked the door. She turned to Emeka, threw the key into her bra, and made to join Emeka on the couch. The entire windows were locked and Aunty Bimbo had also locked the only door which served as the entrance. Aunty Bimbo was living in a one-room apartment, though it was spaceful. The room act as her parlour, kitchen and bedroom. Her parlour is located at the northern part of the room, the kitchen is at the eastern extreme while her bed is placed on the south. Also, in the west is her wardrobe and a furniture table where she does her makeup. Sumptuous looking curvy chairs are placed in strategic locations in her room while the couch isolated the bedroom from the parlour. There was light that evening so Aunty Bimbo was watching a drama on Africa magic before Emeka came. Emeka soon joined her and they were both watching the movie together. It was a Ghana movie. The movie had alot of sex scenes which made them uncomfortable. Whenever the movie is about going expletive Emeka would either shade his eyes with his hand or look to another direction. On a normal day, Emeka would watch those kind of movie but since Aunty Bimbo was there he needed to act moderately. Emeka was not a perfect guy entirely as he had seen more p’orn videos than Afro candy. He has had several opportunities to nyansh over ten girls but whenever he remembers his vow about Amaka he would turn them down. Emeka really loved Amaka and hoped to marry her someday, he saw Amaka as a good girl who will still be a virgin so he decided to remain a virgin also. According to him, they will both disflowered themselves. Aunty Bimbo noticed Emeka’s uneasyness so she came up with another plan. “Are you enjoying the movie, or should i change it?” she asked. Emeka opted for the latter so she asked him to go to her shelf and select a decent drama which he preferred. Emeka got there and picked a bundle of CD’s but could not find any suitable one. Aunty Bimbo seemed to have planned everything to her favour, the whole cassette were full of Ghana movies and p’orn videos. Emeka had been searching for about two minutes when Aunty Bimbo went to join him. “Don’t you like this one?” she said pointing to a drama with a female Ghanian actress opening her mouth wide open like she had just seen the man with the biggest d’ick. The actress also wore a blue towel and her pants were stretched below her hips. “Emeka shook his head in disapproval.” They kept on searching as Aunty Bimbo mistakenly brought out a p’orn CD. Immediately Emeka saw it, she swiftly hid it under the shelf. They searched all the CD’s but found none suitable enough. Emeka was about going back to sit when Aunty Bimbo suddenly realised she had some decent movies in the other side of the shelf. Emeka was squating so she stretched her hands above Emeka’s back relaxing her b’oobs totally on him. Emeka felt current flow through his body from his head and everything gathered at his waist. He has had an e’rection. Aunty Bimbo got a noolywood movie featuring Chioma chukwuka and Nonso diobi. She inserted the plate into a DVD player and made back to her seat. The movie had started playing and she was waiting for Emeka to stand up to sit but he was still there squating. “Chidi, what is wrong, won’t you sit down?” she asked Emeka but he did not reply. Emeka’s e’rection had since refused to return to its normal state. In life, the things we need do not show up when we needed them most, but when we least expected that’s when they spring up. – clemzy ************************ Little wonder the Nigerian adage says “No be power dem take dey raise d’ick” Emeka was in a state of colossal discombobulation. His d’ick had refused to subside. Aunty Bimbo knew what was happening but she played along. “Chidi, won’t you sit down?” she asked for the umpteen time. Emeka could do nothing as he walked back to sit like a remote control robot. He used his hand to cover his d’ick which had suddenly metamorphosed into the size of a battery touchlight. Aunty Bimbo feigned ignorance like she didn’t noticed anything. They continued watching the movie for the next one hour. Both Emeka and Aunty Bimbo needed something at that moment but none could asked for it. That was the first time Emeka was visiting Aunty Bimbo since two years after they moved to that street, he never wanted Aunty Bimbo to think he just came to collect the present and then leave, so he decided to stay a little. Aunty Bimbo on the other part needed Emeka’s blood. It is believed that sugar mummy’s who sleep with young boys are using their blood to become younger. Blayse: I’m not a fan of superstition. The movie soon ended and Emeka was about leaving so he said. “hmmm…. So where is the present you bought for me?” he enquired. “Just relax… You’ll soon have it.” Aunty Bimbo said. Emeka remained a gentleman as he waited for the next thirty minutes watching one boring cable station. It was getting late so he made to leave without the present. He got to the door, he tried to open it but it was locked. “The door is locked.” Emeka said the obvious. “Yeah! ….and don’t tell me you didn’t see me when i dropped the key inside my bra.” Aunty Bimbo said twisting her b’oobs. Emeka was stunned. Again, he didn’t see that coming. “To get the key, you need to come here” she said pointing into her b’oobs. Emeka was short of words, the reality of the lap dance was beginning to play its role. Emeka stood at the door watching her, he didn’t know what to do. “C’mon birthday boy, stop being a baby, i know you want it” she said with a grin on her face. “Wa.. Wa.. Wan… Want what?” Emeka stuttered. “C’mon, stop acting like you don’t know what i am talking about. The birthday present of course” she said touching her kitty-cat. Emeka was about to say something then she cuts in. “Stop deceiving yourself, or you think i didn’t saw your d’ick when it erected. “Please just give me the key, i want to go home, it’s getting late and my parents would be waiting for me at home” Emeka pleaded. “Ok, i’ll give you the key but under one condition” she said bluntly. “What condition ma?” Emeka enquired with a confused look. “You must collect the key yourself from my b’oobs” Aunty Bimbo said with a straight face.

ouch

uhnmmmm... This is what Sceptre called "Olo Eleje Tutu"..... Make Emeka get down to travel to kingdom of pleasure. Nice work blayse...

lmao

waiting for something inspirational that could make me drop another one

Hahahahhaha like sey i knew... O boy! I don dey see vision o... Jez dat na anoda strategy blayse carry am pass... Blayse oya na... No dey fall my hand 4 public o... D story???

Nyc one u've qot here...............Emeka u're in 4 it......she needs ur fresh blood lolz....nxt plz

Emeka sef dey vex say ah never update una.....m back so expect your update tomorrow

oh boy... She needs a dick in her life then give it to her.... Forget about that one.. You think she'll remain intact forever? Hell NO!

Emeka weighed his options, it’s either he wanted to sleep there, or he was going to do as he was told. His modus oparandi was fast in reasoning as he made for the latter. He walked up to her and dipped his hand inside her bosom. He kept searching for the key but couldn’t find it. He later dipped both of his hands inside and the ultimate search continued. Emeka’s hands were sleek and mild, he could be mistaken for a massage therapist as he searched for the ultimate key, but there was no key. Aunty Bimbo had since removed it. “I can’t find the key” emeka blurted. Aunty Bimbo stucked the key in one side of the couch. She brought it out from there and threw it under the bed. “So after caressing my b’oobs, you want me to give you the key and you’ll go abi? Aunty Bimbo said without expecting a reply. She swept Emeka off his feet with full force and landed him on the bed. It was like she used juju on him, Emeka was shouting for help but his voice was not audible. Aunty Bimbo took off Her clothes in a split second and began to unzip Emeka’s trouser. In less than 60 seconds they were both Unclad. Even though Emeka did not bargained for it, his d’ick also erected. She was on top of Emeka as she stressed his hand sideways. She began hitting him hard like it was hot. Aunty Bimbo was master while Emeka was minor. If not that Emeka had eaten enough earlier that day during the birthday party, he prolly would have died. She was giving it to him raw, no condom, nothing. She began whining her kitty-cat on his d’ick, the bed almost scattered into pieces because of her assatics nature. Emeka was weak, he could not say a word nor move. She then removed her kitty-cat from his d’ick to give him a b’lowjob. Sperm began gushing out of his d’ick while she licked it like ice-cream. Thirty minutes later they were done, it took Emeka another ten minutes to regain consciousness. Aunty Bimbo had since opened the door while she went outside to bathe. Emeka began to wear his clothes, when he was done he sat at the bed as his vow to Amaka flooded his head. He had lost his dignity. He was no longer a virgin. There was nothing to be proud about anymore. He was deep in though as tears flowed through his cheek. He had wanted to give his virginity to Amaka but then a thirty-two year old woman disflowered him. Aunty Bimbo R’APED him. 08:09: Emeka got home staggedely as he could barely walk properly. He opened the door and saw his father sitted in the parlour holding his gun. Emeka was sweating profusely, his trouser were unzip. “where are you coming from?” his father asked looking at him suspiciously. Emeka was shocked, he had never seen his father talked to him with so much aggression. It was already late and he knew his parents would be mad at him. A week before, men from the underworld came to rob a business mugul in the street before theirs, the man owns a poultry farm and pure water producing factory The robbers parked their stolen toyota camry in one side of the road leading to the mans’s house. They had previously followed the man to know where he was living. That faithful day, the man was coming back from his factory with his wife in a Range Rover sport vehicle. Immediately the man drove pass them, they ignited their car. The man soon noticed the car behind was following him so he increased his pace. He became more convinced they were robbers as they began driving towards him with nitro speed. Before the businessman even got to his gate, his wife had started screaming Afeez’s name above her voice. The gateman was busy singing and dancing to hausa melodies from his home theatre, sorry china phone. The first music stopped and the shuttle was about to pick another song then he heard madam’s voice. He sprinted out of his small house like he just heard the sound of Boko haram’s bomb blast. “Kai, madam, no vex, i dey come!” Afeez said multiple words as he forcefully tried to open the gate from the inside. Afeez finally opened the gate but his oga SUV had already been overtaken by the gunmen. The were four in numbers. They all alighted from their car in commando style, they were armed with different kinds of gun. (sorry, i can’t name them. i don’t know names of guns apart from Ak-47 buh you can assist me) The man and his wife deserted their SUV and began running inside the compound on foot. The gunmen became furious, their bait were running away from them in the blink of an eye. One of the robbers ran after them and bundled the man to the ground. He pointed a gun to his forehead and collected all his valuables. The robber collected his smart phones, cash money and the foolish robber also collected his ATM card without knowing the pin. Afeez who was lying on the floor wanted to form Jackie chan so he went after the robbers obtaining his oga. OGA means “boss or master” Probably Afeez thought the guns were toys

Hmmmmmm Lady B is crazy, why did she have to rape him. Now Emeka has lost his virginity to that old school. hmmmmmm there is God ooooo.

One of the remaining three robbers shot Afeez from the back and he died instantly. The man’s wife began screaming louder this time, even their children who didn’t know what was happening soon noticed and began screaming also. The sound of the gunshot and continuous wailing attracted attention from neighbours and nearby street. Emeka’s father noticed the awe and came out of his house with his gun. He shot into the air which signalled the robbers that they were not alone. They were frightened because they didn’t know the direction the gunshot came from. They ran back into their car and zoomed off in the speed of light. After the incident, neighbours who were too scared to come out started trooping out of their houses in ascending order. They all gathered in groups and felt pity for the lifeless Afeez. There was rumor that the gunmen came to kidnap the man but changed minds when things didn’t go as planned. It became the talk of the town. One a normal day, you could still see people wandering about the street at 12midnight but since the robbery incident, they were all indoors atleast 7pm. It was after eight in the evening and Emeka was just coming back home knowing the dangers that lurks about, which made his father upset. Before Emeka’s arrival, his father was polishing his gun should those guys come back. “where are you coming from?” Mr. Chukwuemeka asked him again incase he didn’t hear the first time. Emeka doesn’t want people to know what went down between him and Aunty Bimbo as it will bring him shame. He thought to himself, should he tell his father what really happened, he knew his father was already upset and should he tell him that the trusted Aunty Bimbo r’aped him, she will be gundown that day. Mr. Chukwuemeka had killed numerous robbers before when he was a sergeant and Aunty Bimbo will not be an exception. He only stopped killing when he became the commissioner of police. “hmmm… i went to watch a football match” emeka lied. Emeka was a die-hard fan of Barcelona FC but he barely watch their matches. Maybe he wasen’t a die- hard fan afterall.La Liga matches are usually played in the evening but his father was unaware about that. Infact, there was no match that day. His father did not totally buy that excuse so he continued with his questions. “why didn’t you watch the game at home?” “i went to a viewing centre because of epiletic power supply” emeka narrated. “then why are you sweating?” he further enquired. “i realised it was getting late so i started running back home!” emeka lied again. Only if lying was a subject, Emeka would score A1. His father was still not convinced but he decided to give him the benefit of doubt. He did not even noticed that his trouser was unzip. “you can go to your room. by the way, hang this gun where i usually keep it” he said giving emeka the gun. Emeka did as he was commanded then went to his room. He sat on his bed and began to reminisce all that happened. He could not believe he got disvirgined on his 19-year birthday. Just then, a call came through to his phone, he sluggishly took the phone and the caller’s name was bodly written, Sweet Bimbo. But Emeka did not save Aunty Bimbo’s number in his phone. Just like Ghost, Dragons and Dinosaurs, people often argue that Vampires exists or ever existed. Emeka had just had a blood sucking vampire pestering him. A mosquito was no different from Aunty Bimbo as they were both after the same BLOOD, hence they’re parasite. Aunty Bimbo was thirty-two year old but was aging faster than her age. She could perform facial surgery to look younger but she preferred the african superstition that says having sex with minors will improve one’s looks. If the fallacy is not vague then Yerima should be a Nigerian Harry Potter, or so i thought. Superstition is the worst thing that has happened to Africans, little wonder the continent is progressing backward. Emeka was fuming with rage when he saw her name bodly written, “SWEET BIMBO” He recalled he didn’t save her number in his phone but knew instantly that it was Aunty Bimbo. She was not only getting older but was acting childlike. Her clothes were the size of a 16 . She always put on thight clothes that revealed her sexy hips and pot-belly. A certain married man who slept with Aunty Bimbo nicknamed her sweet bimbo, sweet sixteen. The man confessed that her pussi was sweeter than that of his wife. Since that day Aunty Bimbo had became obsessed with the name which made her wanted to look younger by all means possible. “hello!” emeka answered the phone with anger written around his face. “hey baby, it’s me bimbo, how was the birthday gift? Hoped you liked it?” Aunty bimbo asked multiple questions at a time. She knew Emeka might not know who was calling so she had to verify herself. When she was done r’aping Emeka, then he was still unconscious, she took his phone and saved her number in it, she then used his phone to ‘flash’ her her own phone.When Emeka regained consciousness he didn’t know what Aunty Bimbo had done. Emeka thought for a while, he didn’t know how to answer her question then he ended the call. ************************ The church was filled to the brim. Thousands of people had turned up to witness the wedding ceremony of the new couple in town. About a dozen of police vehicles were packed outside the church. The security was tight. The president of Nigeria was present in the glamorous occasion alongside other top government dignitaries. Diplomats of seven countries were also there, including the president of the united states of America. It was the biggest wedding ever as foreign media such as BBC, CNN and aljazeera were there to capture the event. The location of the wedding was Dubai, Saudi Arabia. The pastor was among the entourage that travelled all the way from Nigeria to conduct the wedding in Saudi Arabia. Nigerian musician Wizkid was there to sing one of his old time Highlife song “on top your matter” but he was no longer named Wizkid. His name was Wizman. Wizman was 32-year old then, at that age, he already had 22 children for 12 women. His mentor 2face idibia had since stopped singing, he had become a grandfather. They were all in the future of reality and imagination. It was Emeka’s wedding, he was getting married to the love of his life. The wedding proper was about to kick start, Emeka was 29-year old. He was already standing at the pulpit with the pastor who was going to join them together as man and wife. The church hymn was on and Mr. Chukwuemeka could be seen walking from the entrance of the church to the alter with the bride. She was putting on the most expensive dress ever made in the UK Her face was covered with plain white cloth. Beside her was Chiwe. She was the bridesmaid to her brother’s soon-to-be wife. Chiwe was such a beauty to behold, she had grown into a big girl. Soon enough, Mr. Chukwuemeka, the Bride and Chiwe got to the stance where Emeka was standing. Chinedu was standing beside Emeka, he was his bestman. He then gave Emeka a “i’m proud of you” look. “Do you take this woman to be your happily wedded wife” the pastor said asking emeka. “I do!” emeka replied. “Do you take this man as your happily wedded husband” the pastor also said asking the bride. “Yes, i do!” she replied. “Now you may kiss the bride” the pastor blurted. Emeka was extremely excited, he was finally getting married to the love of his life. He slowly opened the white cloth used to barricade her face from people, but what he saw was a shocker. She was old and ugly, her face had fallen out, she then smiled revealing her teeth. Only four teeths were remaining. The others had fallen off. It was Aunty Bimbo. Emeka was shocked, he quickly screamed and woke up from sleep. He just had a terrible nightmare. Emeka ran to picked his bible and started binding and casting. Aunty Bimbo was a thorn in his flesh, she was even tormenting him in his dream.

hectic network

Lol...... So, he finaly lost his virginity in a hard way...not even with someone he could wish for...not for someone he could even be proud to be with.....its high oo(oga oo)

Lwkmdie!!!! Chai! Na so aunty bimbo come rape u jez like dat? Ehya i dey feel ur pain o

U better tell ur mother about dis bf she turn ur lyf upside 4 u

what a pity?! She just raped you.. Wait what if your sperm was released inside her and she didn't know but the second release was the blow job she gave you??? She'll surely get pregnant..

As he was vigorously praying, his phone began to ring. He was scared as he refused to answer the call, he thought it was Aunty Bimbo calling. After the phone ranged for the fifth time, he developed courage and made to pick the phone. It was 5 missed calls from Chinedu. Chinedu don’t usually call people more than two times if they don’t answer the phone. He only did so when there was something important he had to say. Could it be Chinedu had found Amaka?! Emeka realised that it was not his greatest nightmare Aunty Bimbo that was calling but his friend Chinedu. He tried to call Chinedu back but the phone was busy. He was about the try again then Chinedu’s call came through to his phone. Obviously they were both trying to call each other at the same time. “chidi, how far naw.. i don dey call you since but you no pick” chinedu complained. “guy abeg no vex, i bin dey sleep, i just dey see your missed calls now” emeka lied. “anyways, i just call to tell you say dem don fix new date for the post-ume” chinedu narrated. “you be sure guy! so when com be the new date” emeka enquired. “na two weeks time. you better read o, unn post-ume dey strong like akpu” chinedu jokingly said, but it wasen’t a joke per say. their post-ume was indeed strong. “actually reading na the least of my problems now” emeka blurted. “ehm..ehm. so wetin com be your major problem” chinedu asked uninterested. “hmmm, nothing sha” emeka lied. emeka’s heart actually said something he was too ashamed to tell chinedu that he was r’aped by a woman. “owk naw. i go send you the details of my lodge when you dey come.” chinedu lamented. “okay, thanks” emeka said and ended the call. Emeka enrolled for jamb the same year he finished secondary. The exam was scheduled to hold on a faithful saturday but coincidently he was also writing literature in waec that day. Emeka was in a state of dilemma, he didn’t know which one to write first. If he should miss the jamb it means no admission to university that year and if he should miss the literature exam that means he had to write waec again unless he made it in his neco. Emeka weighed his options and decided to write both. Luckingly for him, he was writing both exams in Lagos. He woke up very early that day, did the necessary and headed straight for the centre. He got there at about 8:45am. Emeka did his biometric and got to the class where he was going to write the exam. He stared outside through the window but what he saw made him frustrated. The queue was so long as if the students were contesting for the guinness world’s record for the longest line. Even the students around him could read ‘worry’ written over him. He had to write literature by 1:45pm plus he needed to spend atleast 30 minutes on road going back to his school, that’s if there was no traffic congestion. He placed his head on his desk and began a prayer session. He literally did not know when he started speaking in tongues. Just then, the invigilator barged into the class thereby interrupting his prayers. “we shall start now!” said the invigilator. Emeka was sitted at the front row so he was amongst the students who were first given the answer booklet. On the first page of the script was written “do not start untill you’re asked to do so” he knew time was not on his side so he began shading stylishly. Emeka was to answer four subjects respectively namely c.r.s, literature in english, government and english language which was compulsory. Out of the 50 questions he had answered about 33. Just then, the invigilator caught him and said. “hey you, stand up there!” the man said pointing to emeka. Emeka stood up, he didn’t know his offence. “where is the phone?” the invigilator enquired. “sir, i am not using any phone” emeka said the truth. “you think i am joking hun, do i look like a comedian? where is the phone that you’re receiving the answers from?” the hungry looking invigilator further enquired with an ugly face. The man took Emeka Script and scanned through it. It was barely 10 minutes when he gave him the answer booklet. He knew emeka couldn’t have done it all by himself. Emeka stood puzzled, he had no idea what phone the man was talking about. “sir, i am not with any phone” emeka blurted. “leave your sit now!” he commanded. Emeka did as he was told, the man checked Emeka’s desk but couldn’t find any foreign material. The invigilator asked emeka to raised his hands up, he checked him from head to toe but still couldn’t find anything. “who asked you to start writing when others had not started?” Emeka knew that was against the law so he tried to explain himself but the man cuts him short. “you shall remain standing for 30 minutes after everyone had started” Emeka was bursted!

Lol....... So invigilators sha...them never reason along with people......always making things worse......

hell!

eeyah sowie

read well chisco its flashback

Chai dis invigilation nah wicked person..........if u had known u would'nt av started nah.........but wid ur speed and intelligence i think u cn stil meet up and even sumbit b4 oda's......nyc one here!

“excuse me sir, i am writing waec today” emeka complained. “how is that my business? you knew you had another exam today and you had the time to engage in exam malpractice abi?” Emeka knew better not to argue with him for his own benefit. He began pleading and with a pinch of pity the invigilator asked him to pay the sum of one thousand naira or remain standing. The entire money with Emeka was one thousand two hundred naira only. There was nothing he could do so he decided to pay the money. He continued writing but could not finish all the subjects, he decided to abandon one because time was not his friend. Time was flying faster, he needed to write the most importane subject in his career. Emeka got back to the outskirt of the city but the money with him was not enough to take him back to school so he started jogging. He got back to school and by 2pm the literature exam had not started. He became mad with himself. had he knew, he would have stayed back to finish the Jamb. Emeka wanted to study Law and any thing short of 200 was a disaster. *********************** Three days later, the jamb result came out. Students were checking theirs but Emeka was skeptical, he knew he had failed already. He only wrote three subjects and he wanted to study a very competitive course. One day he finally agreed to check the result, what he saw made him scream. He thought he was seeing double so he shrug his eyes properly to see clearly. It was a miracle. It was 254. Seconds turned into Minutes, Minutes turned into hours, Hours turned into days, and days turned into Weeks. Finally it was time For Emeka to travel all the way to Nsukka for his post-ume. His father took him to the park where he would take public transport going to Enugu. They bundled into the SUV and zoomed off. They got to the park about 24 minutes later and alighted from the SUV. His father gave him some money and bade him farewell. He stepped into the park and sighted a bus with the inscription “Lagos to Enugu” he smiled and walked towards the bus. On getting there he discovered that only 7 people had occupied the 16 sitter bus. His smile soon turned into a frown, it was going to be a long journey. “bros you dey go?” the driver enquired from emeka. Emeka looked around, he saw another bus going to Enugu but there was no occupant in it. “hmmm.. yes, i dey go. how much you dey carry?” emeka asked. “na 2500 be our price.” the driver said. “haba! 2 kini?” emeka exclaimed. “you fit go ask people wey dey the bus already, na wetin dem pay be that” the driver lamented. “ehm.. make i give you 2000 naira naw, abeg!” emeka pleaded. “bros i no go lie for you, na so we dey carry, even price of fuel don increase” the driver who was old enough to birth emeka called him ‘bros’ once again while lamenting. “okay, make i give you 2200, na post-ume i dey go write” emeka said trying to negotiate the price. “na direct to enugu i dey go, i swear your money no reach” the driver said. Emeka made to leave but the driver called him back. All these while, a lady was sitting on a bench at a fast food joint opposite the bus watching the drama as it unfolds. “bring the money come, na because say you be student oo, and no tell anybody say na the amount wey i collect from you be that” the driver warned. Emeka paid and stepped inside the bus and sat closed to the window. He brought out his phone and began listening to music with an earpiece. The bus was almost filled up then the lady who was sitting at the fast food spot tapped Emeka on the shoulder, thereby interrupting his musical enjoyment. “excuse me, you’re sitting on my seat” she said with a straight face. Emeka was suprised, he didn’t meet her there. Though she came before Emeka but she didn’t kept anything behind before going out to signify that someone was already sitted there. “i beg your pardon.” Emeka said trying to be polite. “i was sitting there before you” the lady replied. “bros no vex, na she first dey sidon there” the driver cuts in. Emeka was embarrased but he tried to be a gentleman. His father could easily drove him to school but then again he was too busy. Atleast, that would have saved him the embarrasement. “so what should i do now?” emeka enquired gazing at her in the eyes. “i don’t mind if you get up” she retorted. Emeka just shook his head and stood up without saying a word. The lady sat where Emeka was sitting then Emeka sat beside her. What’s so special about sitting close to the window anyway, if the case is the air that comes in, they can all get triple of it when the vehicle starts moving, or so i thought. The vehicle soon entered the road but not after the chairman of the park collected some money from the driver. The driver also bought fuel in a gas station. Barely ten minutes into the journey, the lady started dozing off. She was sleeping on Emeka’s shoulder as if it was a pillow. Emeka’s didn’t retaliate, he placed the lady’s head on his chest so she would feel more comfortable. Another 45 minutes into the journey,she woke up and noticed she’s had been sleeping on Emeka’s chest all the while so she thanked him and Emeka smiled in return. “nice phone you have there” the lady said complimenting emeka’s blackberry bold3. “thank you” emeka replied. “uhm. can i use your phone to log into my facebook, i want to check my messages” she requested from emeka. “ok, no problem” emeka said instantly without hesitation. Emeka gave her the phone and started to concentrate on the road. She logged out his account and entered hers. When she was done she gave emeka back the phone with a “Thank you.” But she forgot to logged out her account. Perhaps she did it purposely. Emeka also noticed it but acted codedly. ********************** They finally arrived Nsukka after been held by traffic for over 5 hours on the highway. It was a depression situation. Robbers were robbing on the highway which made movement stagnant. The police rose to the occassion after they were alerted by Tanker drivers plying the road. Both Emeka and The lady alighted at the school gate which made Emeka suspicious. “hmmm, are you here for the post ume?” emeka enquired from the lady. “yes i am. what about you?” she asked emeka with her sexy voice. “i am also here for the exam. so what’s your name?” emeka asked.

“my name is emmanuela, but you can call me ella for short” she said. “alright, my name is chidi.” emeka replied. “goodbye!” they both said in unison and departed to different directions. Emeka brought out his phone from his pocket and dialled Chinedu’s number. “guy how far?” chinedu said from the other end after he answered the call. “i dey oo, i don dey school gate now” emeka said. “confam! shey you still remember the name of the lodge wey i send to you?” chinedu enquired. “yeah! shebi na five star lodge” emeka said trying to confirm the information. “your head dey there, just take any bike, tell the bikeman say na five star lodge you dey go. everybody know the place” chinedu added. “owk naw.. which room again?” emeka asked. “Room6. once you reach there just knock, i dey inside. “okay!” emeka said and ended the call. Emeka pocketed his phone and beckoned at a bikeman. The man swerve to Emeka’s stance. The biker was wearing a yellow apron-like cloth. On the front of the shirt was an inscription “No 127″ that was his code number. All the motorcyles who ply the route of the school to and fro are registered with numbers. Emeka described where he was going to the man and they bargained the fee. ****************************************** “knock!, knock!, knock!” that was the sound vibrating from the door as emeka began to bang the door of Room6. Five star lodge is one of most popular lodge in university village, the place where chinedu was living. The lodge which is a self- contain consist 12 rooms. The rooms are built 6 – 6 each with the two buildings directly opposite each other. It is painted green and sky blue, if you’re coming from the southern part, Room6 becomes Room1 and vice versa. “hey! chidi my guy…” chinedu praised emeka as he welcomed him inside. They exchanged pleasantrise as Emeka began to scan the room up and down. The room was a beauty to behold. Emeka could not help staring, inside the room was painted yellow, same colour with the rug. A reading was placed at one extreme of the room, and also a bed. Though Chinede does not have a television but his laptop was doing the wonders. What caught Emeka’s attention was the lady sleeping on Chinedu’s bed almost half- Unclad. Her name is elizabeth but she prefered people calling her lizzzy. Lizzy is a lazy troublesome girl, she is Chinedu’s next door neighbour. She stays at Room7 together with her friend Chinyere. They were both pre-degree students but they knew almost all the guys in school. They can flirt with anybody at any cost even he it’s just to get kerosine from the person. They attents all kinds of party and they barely go to classes. Chinyere is quite matured than Lizzy as she seldom looks for trouble. Though Chinyere doesn’t talk alot when she is at home but outside she is a bad girl. Unlike Chinyere, Lizzy is an ugly attention seeking girl, despite her uglyness, thousands of guys always come to visit her at home. Saying Lizzy was double dating is an understanding. She was million-dating. It is cray how she does it but she could introduce boyfriend1 to boyfriend2 and they all seemed cool about it. Infact, they all knew the time they were suppose to come visit her, if one of them mistakenly come to see her at home and another guy was inside, he had to wait untill they were done before he comes in. Everyone Lizzy knew was her boyfriend even if they’re not and she had special names for them such as darling, honey, sweety etc. Lizzy had a way of getting things from guys by force or kind and she must have it. It doesn’t matter if it takes a kiss, hug or even touch. Now one can categorically say that Chinyere and Lizzy made Five Star Lodge that popular. That day Lizzy came back from a party but her room mate Chinyere was not around so she had to sleep in Chinedu’s room because she did not sleep through the night. Chinedu later went to a nearby shop to buy Emeka something to eat and when he came back he saw Emeka washing some of his clothes which the robbers who attacked them on the highway thrown on the ground. He hung the clothes on a rope and left them there over-night since it was already getting dark. ****************************************** It was a beautiful morning in Nsukka, Emeka yawned as he woke up the next day. Chinedu was already awake as he was preparing breakfast in the kitchen. There was light that morning so Emeka quickly plugged his phone to an extension. He took his toothbrush from his travelling bag and pasted mouthwash on it. He took a cup of water and stepped outside. Immediately he came outside he stood still like someone that had been struck by lightening. His clothes were no longer on the rope. Welcome to Nsukka!

leh me take a week break...

interesting nxt pls ,no week break at all u beta post d nxt eps@awesomeblayse

u tik say u stil dey ur papa aus u dey spread clot 4 outsid, eyah sowie dat is skul 4 u.

next pls

ATTENTION ATTENTION @awesomeblayse has been adultnapped and the adultnappers are demanding for a ransome of 20 comment....legoooooooooooooooooo

Blayse!!!!!

sowie blayse has been kidnapped..i mean adultnapped

I will soon Tennienapped u nw

next plssss...........

a week brk wont b enough, y dont u take am month brk???.......

nice suqqestion

nyc one nxt

Jega appointed

Emeka stood transfixed, his clothes were no longer on the rope. He went closer and checked sideways but still he couldn’t find the clothes. Emeka thought a mighty wind blew them away over night so he walked some kilomoters concentrating on the ground but his search proved abortive. “chinedu! chinedu!” emeka said shouting. Chinedu sprinted out of the kitchen with speed, he was holding a spoon on his hand. “wey dem?! wey dem?!” he enquired looking at emeka frantically. “wey dem who?” emeka said confused. “ehm.. i bin think say you see thief, na so dem dey terrorize dis area anything school wan go on break.” chinedu lamented. “you be mumu oo, so if na thief, na spoon you wan take defend yourself” emeka said. “oh! i think say na knife i carry o” chinedu said shaking his head. “no be only knife na sword. so you be wan follow thief fight. shebi i don warm you make you no dey smoke wet igbo again” emeka said jokingly. “shut up i’diot, so why you com dey shout my name like woman make wan deliver” chinedu inquired. “actually, i no see my clothes wey i hang for that rope yesterday evening” emeka said pointing to the rope. Chinedu busted into an uncontrollable laughter, he was laughing so hard like a mad man. He knew stealing was high in that area but never envisage something to be stolen from someone who was spending the first night in the school. Emeka had not even secured admission yet and the real students had already welcomed him. The thief did a good job of stealing only his new clothes, they only left his boxer and singlet. “guy wetin make you dey laugh naw..” emeka said angrily. “ehm…ehm, no vex jare, your clothes don enter one chance be that. last week dem com steal somebody matress and laptop for that lodge” emeka said admist panting and pointing to a lodge across the street. “na wa oo, so wetin i go com dey wear for the meantime?” emeka asked indifferently. “sha no be all your clothes you wash naw, and you fit dey wear some of my clothes” chinedu blurted. “no problem sha, but you need to keep your laptop well o” emeka warned. “trust me naw.. i dey carry am go class sometimes sef” chinedu said. *********************** “Knock! Knock! Knock!” chinedu was banging the door of Room7. Emeka was standing beside him. “who is there?” chinyere shouted from inside. “IT’S ME CHINEDU!!” Chinyere opened the door and they both walked inside. Chinedu introduced Emeka to Chinyere only because Emeka had already met with Lizzy the previous day. “your friend is cute!” Chinyere told Chinedu in igbo dialet. Emeka who could not speak igbo had a hint of what Chinyere said but pretended as though he didn’t hear anything. Chinedu asked if they saw anyone take Emeka’s cloth from where it was hung but their replies were negative. Lizzy’s phone rang while she picked it and started blowing gbagaun. Incase i forgot to mention, Lizzy was a student of mass- communication. A mass comm student who could not speak fluent english. She was seventeen year old but her pussi was wider than that of Aunty Bimbo. Emeka was mute like a dumb while Chinedu gisted with Chinyere. When they were done gisting, Chinedu and Emeka stood up and made to leave. “chinny baby! my one and only boyfriend” lizzy said as she walked towards chinedu. Chinedu knew what Lizzy was up to so he usually drops his wallet in his room before going to Room7. It was a normal routine for Chinedu to hid his wallet inside his luggage all the time because Lizzy could show up anytime and take whatever amount she pleases. “i don’t have any money oo” chinedu said frowning. “stingy boy, it’s just 50naira, i want to use it to fetch water.” Lizzy said checking Chinedu’s pocket while using her orange b’oobs to caress him. Chinedu swiftly brought out the whole content of his pocket and it was empty. He did so to avoid getting an e’rection. He had always told himself that he could never Bleep such an ugly attention seeking b’itch. “You’re too poor jor!” She said to chinedu hissing and then turned to Emeka. “please can you borrow me 50naira, i promise to pay you back” Lizzy requested from Emeka. “hmmm, i don’t have 50naira change with me. only 500naira is what i have” emeka complained. “don’t worry, i’ll bring the change for you” lizzy said. Emeka the JJC brought out his wallet from his right pocket and handed over a clean 500naira note to Lizzy. What he doesn’t know is that Lizzy had no intention of giving him any change. Lizzy squeezed the money and kept in inside her bra in the presence of Emeka. Though Lizzy was ugly but she had nice pair of b’oobs. Chinedu and Emeka got back to their room and discovered that their door was ajar, Chinedu look to the wall where he usually hung his laptop together with the bag but it was missing.

Lolz na so Nsukka bad reach? Hmmmmm ur laptop don go be daht nah......next plz.

Lol........ The owner don come carry ahm......

Oh boy no vex ooo

For the first time in ten years, Chinedu cried. He knew the laptop had been stolen because the door was wide open. Few minutes ago he was the one laughing Emeka when his clothes were stolen and now it has backfired. He sat on his bed crying and asked himself, who will burgled into somebody’s room and steal a laptop at that time of the day? Definately it can’t be the neighbours because admist all the rooms in that lodge only them had open that morning before they went to Lizzy’s room. Also, it was only five star lodge that was located around that environ. Though there were some other lodge but they were uncompleted building. The million dollar question is, who stole the laptop bag, because it cannot just develop legs and flee on its own. Chinedu was literally crying like a baby as Emeka tried to console him. Chinedu didn’t want to create a scene so he made the wailing inaudible. He called the laptop his baby because he didn’t have a girlfriend. Truth is, Chinedu had a couple of girlfriend but he never saw them as his girlfriend and he didn’t propose either. His motto was “done and gone” He loves his private life so he saw no big deal in having a girlfriend. According to him, when one has a girlfriend, they start losing their single life, they can’t talk or walk freely with other girls without a pinch of jealousy from his girlfriend, he can concentrate properly on his education, he does not have to send recharge card to his girlfriend when he doesn’t have in his phone, he can sleep well without having sleepless night because of his girlfriend. Of course you can call him stingy cause that’s exactly what he is. Chinedu had sex in his first week in UNN with a girl he met during his clearance and deleted her number the next day. He could still keep a girl after screwing her but when she starts demanding for money he had to let her go. He always had condoms in his wallet because anything could happen at anytime. He was a bad guy to the core but he does his bad in good ways. Chinedu had since stopped crying, he started to ponder about the whole event. Suddenly his mind asked him to open his luggage. Lo and behold, his laptop and the bag was there. He was so ecstatic as he could barely express his joy. Then he recalled he was the one who actually kept the bag there when Emeka was shouting his name earlier, he though it was the robbers that came that’s why he hid it there. Also, when he dashed out of the room he didn’t lock the door that being the reason it was open. They both laughed at Chinedu’s stupidity and later ate the food Chinedu was cooking in the kitchen. ********************* Chinedu and Emeka stepped out of their room all dressed up in their best wears. Emeka wore a brown coloured chinos while Chinedu gave him a top to wear. Chinedu was clad with jeans and blue longsleeve top. They were off to search for Amaka. Emeka flaged a bike which took both of them inner town. They alighted from the bike and boarded another bike to where Amaka was living before Emeka left for Lagos. On getting there they discovered that truly Amaka was no longer living there. Some little children were playing football in front of the house so they enquired from them if they knew where the formal occupant of the house moved to, the kids did not know entirely who they were referring to so they described Amaka in a particular way, but Emeka quickly shook his head in disapproval. That can’t be his Amaka. Emeka remembered Sandra, a friend to Amaka so they went to her house. Immediately they got to her house he saw sandra fetching water from a well. “who am i seeing?” emeka said when he saw sandra. “o.m.g!, chidi, is that you?” sandra ran to hug emeka while they both use questions to answers questions. Sandra used to know Chinedu but could not recognise him untill Emeka described who he was. They later exchanged pleasantries. “actually i came to look for your friend Amaka, do you know her whereabout?” emeka enquired. “erm…that one, she does not stay with her parents anymore” Sandra lamented. “hope no problem?” emeka asked. “not really sha, i can give you the address to where she is living now, that’s if you don’t mind” sandra blurted. “i’d really loved that” emeka said and sandra wrote the address on a piece of paper. They left sandra after exchanging greetings for the second time. It has been two years since Emeka left Enugu but he knew the place Sandra described to them like it was yesterday. Emeka was beginning to suspect because what those children described and the way Sandra was talking was kind of suspicious. Emeka and Chinedu got to the street and house ascribed in the paper. They knocked on the door and a man came out. Emeka recognised the man, it was his ss1 maths teacher, not long Amaka also came out, she was pregnant.

Word has finished.. He is dying in keeping his virginity for a pregnant lady unknowningly.....what a disappointment it is..........if nah me...ah go crush her with the nonsense teacher...

Crusher@khola.,wat a pity...chai

U sure sey na pregnancy? I be think sey na *omi eran* dey inside o

Lol yawa don gas

O.M.G i cnt cry ooo what a sad story buh u also break your VOW

Haaaa,speechless

Ironies of life. It’s funny how people cut down trees to make paper and write on those papers “please save the trees.” Also, it’s funny how people go to war to make peace. Emeka was in a war, but the battle was between him and himself. His whole world had just crumbled before him. If somebody had told him his 18year-old Amaka could get pregnant at that age he wouldn’t believe. Then the reality of the past appeared in the future. He recalled saying… “Amaka, you’re the love of my life. Although i might be leaving you but my heart will forever remain for you. I see you as a good girl and i promise to spend the rest of my life with you. I promise to remain celibate, and for not being able to propose my love for you, i promise to reman a virgin, all because of you. This i promise” Emeka felt he had being a foool all this while. He had countless times to propose to Amaka but low self- esteem and shyness were his setback. He really loved Amaka and had a picture of getting married in the future. Because of his love for Amaka he decided to remain celibate, he also humiliated Jennifer when she tried to lure him into having sex with her, he avoided Funmilayo who was stalking him in school, he torn a love letter Najite sent to him, he avoided Faith who was using the gospel to become his girlfriend. He did practically the same thing to every girl who came across his path just because of Amaka, not untill Aunty Bimbo disvirgined him. He knew it was not Amaka’s fault because he never made his intention known to her but what bafflled him was how a young pretty girl like Amaka will stoop so low to getting pregnant for the teacher she dreaded most. *FLASHBACK* Mr. Nwabueze was a 26year-old mathematics teacher. He was very intelligent in teaching the subject but then he was also strict which made student fear him alot. Mr. Eze was the man taking Emeka and Amaka maths in ss1a. Amaka was very poor in maths so whenever she didn’t do his assignment and he was coming to class, Amaka will skip to ss1b to play with her friends there untill Mr. Eze was through teaching before she will go back to her class. Things began to take a new dimension when Amaka got to ss3. Then it was the aura of Waec that flooded the air. Alot of student stopped coming to school after they registered for outside lecture, others left the school and went to private schools. Amaka’s parents knew her deficiency was mathematics so they asked her if she knew anybody who could tutor her maths as home lectures. Amaka suggested her maths teacher in school, so the next day Amaka told him about the offer and he agree. Amaka parents also agreed to pay him 10k per month. The teaching began to following monday and Amaka would always go to his home for lectures by 2pm and close by 5pm. During the course of the teaching Amaka got to know so much about him. Mr Eze was actually a nice guy, he was only rude when he was in school. He was also jovial as he would crack jokes for Amaka and they would both laugh. Amaka fell in love with his personality and sometimes she would be adamant to go home even at 7pm. Mr. Eze had gotten into quarrels with his girlfriend so many times because of Amaka, he was no longer having her time. Amaka went to his home a particular sunday evening when he had no business teaching her on sundays. There Amaka met him and his girlfriend watching a movie on television. Immediately he saw Amaka, he abandoned his girlfriend and brought out his teaching textbook and began tutoring Amaka. His girlfriend had gone through that before so she angrily took her handbag and left his house. It was raining that evening so they decided to use his sitting room instead of the usual corridor. It was still evening but the weather had suddenly turned dark. PHCN made it worst as they switched off the light because of the weather condition. The whole room was dark and they could not go outside because of the rain. Mr. Eze kept his teaching book aside untill the light comes back. He began cracking dry jokes and Amaka laughed so had almost breaking her ribs. Amaka became engrossed with the laughter and sometimes she would spank the teacher and roll on the floor. Mr. Eze cracked another dry joke and this time Amaka jumped on his body laughing, suddenly she was done laughing but she refused to leave his body. He was about to crack another joke then Amaka pecked him on the cheek. He became still and stared at Amaka directly in the eyes. Their lips became interlock as they started kissing and tossing on the floor. Amaka took his hands and thrust it inside her b’oobs. Mr. Eze was squeezing and pressing the twins as Amaka moaned. Everything was happening on the coarse rug which made them inconvenient. Mr. Eze lifted Amaka from the floor to his shoulder like a bag of pure water and headed straight to his bedroom.

omoh nah sleep sure pass oh..see ya

What a pity

Heeeee, so let's say itwz Amaka dat seduce mr maths. Sowie eehn ur virgin amaka has now become iya atinuke

So, that was how Amaka get what is inside her tommy....from teaching to another teaching dimension..

Eeya xowie o @Emeka

.........Emeka they z stil hope 4 you 2 qet anoda lady..........2 some extent u shld nt blame Amaka bcos u did'nt let ha knw ur intentionz abt ha.....nxt plz.

@tennie wat's "omi eran"?

Lol @Charlywizzy na kola fit do interpretation o... @Khola46 abeg interprete am... Well it was Amaka who gave herself out....

@tennie pls tell me na,i don ask khola in private he say him no get idea

"omi eran" meat water

@Tenniebenson Lol........... Omi Eran???? Hehe.. For human stomach? You realy like her oo...... @Charlywizzy Nah the water weh them use bath goat or ram it be.....Nah for mah dictionary ah get the meaning... When they slaughter animal, like goat, cow , ram.....when cooking it...the water used is called Omi Eran-Yoruba Meat water-English(as my boss don said)

ok una tank u,i don dey clear now,@tennie u dey shy 2 explain ur language 2 me shey

Chai!!!!!! I don miss dis story like say 2mro no dy,bt tank God am bk. Ahhhh Emeka wat a pity....

nice explanation

Amaka why?

ehyaaaa...... Ds is serious.... So sori for u Emmylove.

Jesus nah so pple cheap reach

Mah dedicate am to Uncle Eze started pulling off his clothes before he even got to his bedroom. One of the buttons was stuck so he threw Amaka to his bed and torn the clothes with anger. Amaka smiled in return and bit the tip of her finger in a sexy way. Uncle. Eze was on top Amaka and they started another round of hot kisses. They were licking their tongue and exchanging saliva. Amaka was not contented, she went to his trouser and took off his belt, see unzipped his trouser and brought out the imprisoned anaconda. Amaka was shocked when she saw the d’ick. It was the size of an average snake. She put the d’ick into her mouth but it was too huge to fit in, she spat on it and started to caress it. Mr. Eze got to his heavenly feeling as his anaconda brought out some white thick fluid content. He was cuming and Amaka was swallowing. Amaka pushed him aside and started to pull off her p’anty, she had already squirted on her body. Uncle. Eze utilised that opportunity to remote his entire clothes. He cared less about the mess Amaka had done to herself. Still on the bed he drew Amaka closer with her legs upward and poke his d’ick inside her pussi. Amaka screamed thunderously as she bit her down lip and slapped him on the chest. Uncle. Eze was fu”cking her open and close. Though Amaka was not a virgin before, she cried because that was the biggest d’ick her pussi had swallowed. Amaka had been having sex since she was sixteen but those guys had small d’ick which made her wanted to taste that of a master. Amaka was not even a virgin before Emeka left for Lagos. The guy that disvirgined her was the son of a bishop in her church. She and the guy were in the same choir group in church. After that time Amaka has had sex with four other guys with Uncle. Eze making the sixth. Uncle. Eze was teaching her bedmatics equation on bed and Amaka struggled to look for X. He switched to logarithms while Amaka wailed for not having the four figure table. He was simoteneously yanshing Amaka as they moved to simoteanous equation. Amaka was not good in calculus so only Uncle Eze was was doing the calculations. Bodmas was not left out, Uncle Eze had the pleasure of fu”cking her through the an’us. Amaka who was crying was now smiling, the d’ick stressing elastically was now flexible through her pussi. She was enjoying every second of it. It was a beautiful sensation. Amaka had been having sex with condom but this time it was condomless which made it more sweeter. The rain soon stopped, the light was restored and the sex also came to an end. Amaka was smelling fu”ck so she went into his bathroom to shower. Three week later Amaka started acting strange, she was sleeping all the time. Her mother asked her if she was alright and she replied in the affirmative. One day she mistakenly threw-up when she was eating which convinced her mother that something was definately wrong. Admist resistant her mother dragged her to a local chemist where she was declared pregnant. The parents discovered that her so-called teacher was responsible then they asked her to parked out to his house. Uncle eze accepted his responsibily and sent his girlfriend parking whilst bringing Amaka in. Amaka became a laughing stock, she lost all her friends, she stopped going to church, and the worst of all, her education ceased to continue. She didn’t even finish secondary school. *FUTURE* “good afternoon sir!” emeka and chinedu greeted uncle eze in unison. “yes, how can i help you!” uncle eze barked. “uhm…actua…hmmm, actually..i ” emeka stuttered. “i know him, he was your student in ss1″ amaka said. “and so?” uncle eze said unconcerned. “actually, i just came back to enugu after two years so i thought i should say hello to my longtime classmate amaka” emeka cuts in. “as you can see you guys are no longer in school” uncle eze vibrated. “chidi, emeka, or whatever your name is, thanks for stopping by. you can leave now” amaka said bluntly. “yes ma!” emeka said with respect. “eze, let’s get back inside” amaka said without respect. “let’s go jor, don’t mind all this small small boys” uncle eze said indistintely as they walked back inside and shut the door. *********************** Emeka and Chinedu climbed a bike back to five star lodge, Emeka has just had the worst day of his life. He thought he was dreaming but it was real. He had gone through alot of emotional trauma because of the one he loved and that was his payback. He was fuming in anger, somebody has to pay for all he had gone through. Girls will pay!! He literally deleted love from his dictionary and activated playboy mode. THE FIRST PERSON ON HIS MIND WAS CHINYERE!!

............Dey qal qet mind oh see as she jex they snub you quyz.........hmmmmmmmm switchinq 2 playboy-ism is the mst disastrous decision u're abt takinq.......well b4 u say i did'nt remind you Hiv and Std are 4 real ooh.........nxt pleez.

Lol....... Nah so Eze con use formula method solve Amaka quadratic equation, and Amaka just add catalyst to the reaction and it finaly lead to a well destination experiment... Amaka don make Emeka vex sowtey nah girls go pay for her deed.....well..ah no blame him....it wasn't that easy to be that dejected from love....

Nah so go on nd forget love nd enjoy emaka neva let it hurt u @khola ur new name na (narrator: the story summerizer)

@Easy919 Lol.......You are my boss nah....ah deh salute you ooo....

That awkward moment when you have been dying to see somebody and when you eventually see them, they don’t give a fuQ about you. Two years before, Amaka used to be that easy going, churchy, introvert kind of girl. She was buoyant academically and also a versatile student. Amaka was a famous icon in church because of her role in pillotting the affairs of the choir department. The pastor made her the teens choir mistress because her melodious voice could desend angels from heaven. Amaka looked innocent but her deeds were far from innocent. She was a young girl into big things. Little wonder it is said that some ladies who claim to be holy-holy are worst than the p’rostitute on the street. When the church discovered that Amaka was pregnant they were quick to slam her an indefinate suspension but little did they know that the son of the bishop disvirgined her. So many immoralities happening in the our present day churches. Fast forward two year later, Amaka looks had totally deteriorated, her sleek skin were gradually fading, she now looks boosty like a woman who already had two children. Emeka was supposed to be heartbroken but the reverse was the case. He had suffered alot and he was not going to let that experience bring him down. S’hit happens but life moves on. He had totally forgotten about Amaka because better things lies ahead. He took a drastic step to become a player and he was never going to settle for less. The bike they boarded got to the commercial part of the school then he remembered he had not been reading seriously for his post-ume which was days ahead. “bros stop, i wan buy something?” emeka said to the bikeman. “wetin you wan buy?” chinedu enquired. “na post-ume past questions?” he replied. Emeka went to a far corner of the commercial market where they can’t see him. He went to a pharmancy and ordered for Gold circle. A female receptionist was the person in charge of the store but he cared less. Emeka ordered for two packs of condoms while the lady smiled. Emeka noticed the look on the lady’s face but feigned ignorance. “i must waste this condoms on somebody before i go back to lagos” emeka mumbled to himself. The lady brought the condoms and wraped it inside a black nylon. Emeka paid and pocketed it. “have a nice day” she said with a grin on her face. “sure i will” emeka replied with a bigger grin on his face. Emeka left the pharmacy and branched a nearby bookshop. He asked for UNN post-ume past questions but they didn’t have it. He just bought a current affair and left. He dashed out of the store and started running towards the bikeman. “oga abeg no vex, i no quick see the book buy” emeka lamented as he got to their stance. “see you go pay me 50 naira join the transport, i don dey wait you for the past six minutes, you know how many people i go use six minutes carry” the bikeman complained. “no worry, dey go! i go add 50 naira join” emeka agreed and climbed the bike. “make i see the past questions wey you buy” chinedu enquired from emeka. Emeka knew it was not a past question but a current affair textbook but then he could tell 100 lies a day and it will still sound like the perfect truth so he gave Chinedu the book. “na current affair dem give you oo!” chinedu shouted. “chai, and i be tell the man say na post-ume past questions i wan buy o” emeka said indiffrently. “you sef, why you no check am when you buy am” chinedu asked. “i don go several stores already, as the man give me na so i carry am dey run come because of the bikeman” emeka lied. The bike got to five star lodge and they both alighted then paid the bikeman his fee. They walked into their room while Chinedu went to the bathroom, he was getting late for class that afternoon. Chinedu broke a record for bathing for 59seconds. He got dressed and left for class. Emeka was home reading for his post-ume, the current affair wasen’t as useless as a thought. He was a fast learner so he was scanning through the textbook in a rapid succession. Suddenly Chinyere barged into the room with a towel on her waist. Both Lizzy and Chinyere are known for barging into the rooms in five star lodge without knocking. “Hi chidi!” chinyere greeted. “hi, how you doing?” emeka enquired” “i’m fine oo, where is chinedu?” she asked. “he has gone to class, hope no problem?” emeka asked. “not really sha, i just came to borrow his bodycream, my own has finished.” chinyere blurted. “hmmm, i don’t really know where he kept it. but i’ll look for it and bring it to your room!” emeka said smirking. “alright, i’ll be waiting in my room” chinyere said and cat-walked out of the room while shaking her bum-bum. Emeka looked at his trouser, his d’ick was standing at attention. Time for action film.

Since the very moment Chinyere set her eyes on Emeka she has had a fling on him, but the low profile lifestyle she was living when ever she was in the lodge hindered her emotions. Chinyere knew her roommate Lizzy was the busy body type who claimed all the guys they both knew was her boyfriend and Emeka would not be an exception so she kept her distance. It’s funny how ugly girls have so much confidence with their looks while the pretty ones let their beauty do the talking. There is this saying that “The beautiful ones are not yet born because the ugly ones refused to die.” Those who use social networking sites will agree that girls who uses sexy usernames are usually ugly. Sometimes i don’t blame them because it’s the guys who continually deceive them with lies of how beautiful they look just because they want to taste from their honey-pot. The girls are not helping matters because they despise hearing the truth. When you tell an ugly girl that she is ugly then you’ve committee an offence. When you also tell a fat girl that she is fat then you have committee a bigger offence. All girls want to hear is the truth of the lie. Ironically, if a girl is ugly, guys chases after her and if a girl is good-looking guys do the same. Lizzy was ugly but she had the confidence, attention and coupled with numerous boyfriends. Chinyere knew Chinedu was not around and her body lotion were far from finished. How can a runz girl ever run down of superfical ornaments? It’s just like saying a p’rostitute became a virgin after she was born again. Chinyere purposely lied about the bodycream thingy, what she really wanted was Emeka and funny enough Emeka wanted her too. Emeka was scattering the whole room in search of the body cream Chinedu used before he left for class. Never underestimate the powerf of spiritual konji. The cream was on the reading table directly staring at Emeka but he was too obsessed with his obscene thought to noticed it. He was about rushing to Mama Nkechi’s shop to get a new one then he saw the cream. By this time, he was already sweating profusely, he heaved a sigh of relief and smirked. He grabbed the cream and dashed out of the room but not after pocketing a pack of condom. “knock! knock!” was the sound vibrating on the door of room7 as Emeka banged it frantically. “come in, the door is open” lizzy said from inside. Emeka opened the door to behold a diva. Chinyere was sitted on the bed with both of her legs stretched forward. The towel was short, hence it stopped at her waist. “this is the cream” emeka said as he gave her and waited a little. “thankk you!, mind helping me rub it on my back” chinyere said with a sexy voice. “i’d loved it” emeka obliged and began his duty as a massage therapist. Chinyere laid on the bed with her face downward. The towel was no longer useful as it barely covered anything. Emeka caught a glimpse of her Bottom, it was p’antyless. It was definately going to be an interesting ride. Emeka slowly moved to her neck whilst Chinyere shrug and made some expletive sound. Just like magic, Chinyere frolicked, she was now facing Emeka with her b’oobs standing upright. “do you like what you see?” chinyere asked a rhetorical question. “i don’t like it, i love it” emeka said biting his lips. “come closer!” chinyere said placing emeka hands on her b’oobs. Emeka hands were doing wonders but the b’oobs were too turgid and small so he went for the pussi. The sight of the pussi were gross, it was like a forest with different wild animals. Chinyere does not fancy shaving so there was so much hair on her pussi. He dipped a finger inside and Chinyere moaned. Emeka was finger fu’cking her and caressing her b’oobs at the same time. He dipped two fingers inside and this time Chinyere remembered the day she was born. Sperm started gushing out from Emeka’s rod. It was causing a mess to him so he removed his entire clothes. Chinyere stood from the bed and squatted on her knees. Emeka joined her and they started kissing without removing their lips from each other. Emeka laid her on the bed and started licking her pussi. This time she moaned harder than ever. It’s as though the muscles in the tongue is stronger than the veins in the d’ick. She also sucked Emeka’s d’ick which made him flinch. Emeka brought out the packet of condom in his pocket and tried to put it on but to no avail. He was still a minor who didn’t know how to wear a condom, Chinyere laughed and collected it from him. She lossen the condom and wore it on his d’ick in a split second. Chinyere was far from good, She was a bad girl gone worst. Emeka thrust Chinyere to the bed. He was about to insert his d’ick inside Chinyere’s pussi then the unexpected happened. Lizzy barged into the room without knocking, the busy body caught both of them right handed. There is that something we all never want to be caught doing because the effect could cause a reflex action. Most nigerian girls claim that they don’t eat eba but whenthey fall ill and throw-up in public the kind of balls they sallow can literally resurrate solomon grandy from the tomb. When you were little, i know you used to steal meat from mummy’s pot and when you’re caught you’d be like “i don die today!” some people are professionals in lying.Emeka and Chinyere were caught having sex by Lizzy, the madam theresa of life. Emeka was trying to cover his d’ike but it was too late. They stood still for a second without uttering a word and to their greatest suprise Lizzy just walked inside, changed her clothes and left almost immediately. The fu’cking continued but not after Chinyere went to lock the door. Emeka finally inserted his d’ick inside her pussi while she moaned but as a novice Emeka was banging Chinyere at a slower pace. “harder! harder! harder!” chinyere screamed above her voice. “uhm..mmh, humh, yaah!” emeka moaned. The first condom became slack so he opened a new one, Chinyere was not dulling at all. She was sucking his d’ick while Emeka opened the condom. Emeka who was a fast learner wore the condom by himself this time. He was going to re-enact the sex styles he once saw in a p’orn video so he bent Chinyere over and was banging her with d’oggy style. They were both panting and sweating. They have been fu’cking for the past thirty minutes. Chinyere was getting exhausted then Emeka spank her on her a’rse, she yipped and gained some more strength. Emeka wanted to fu”ck her through the an’us but Chinyere declined. It seems she is not a fan of backdoor fu’cking. Emeka remembered when Aunty Bimbo asked him to search for the key in her b’oobs then he grabbed Chinyere left bosom. Though Chinyere had small b’oobs but he was sucking it like it was a milk factory. It was a painful experience for Chinyere so she pushed his face aside. Emeka’s e’rection was beginning to subside but he was not tired of fu’cking so he resulted to his fingers. He placed two of his fingers inside her pussi and was finger fu’cking her in a rapid manner. Soon Emeka was getting tired of the whole finger fu’cking but his d’ick refused to rise again. His energy had totally been exhausted. He called it quit and made to wear his clothes. Just then, his phone beeped. He picked the phone and it was a message from Lizzy. The message reads “when you’re done with my friend know that it is my turn” Emeka placed both of his hands on his head, he had no more energy to fu”ck and his d’ick had refused to rise.

Eneka go n drink alomo 2 regain ur lost strenght n den go n met lizzy 4 her own turn. Nah she go run self

Lol......That condom would surely finish before you would leave that place...

Wow virgin fit fuck die 4 1st tym o

Lolz....u don enter am 2day...........u qaz let ur quy Chinedu know xo dat im no qo vex wid u wen he discovers........next plz.

Hmmmmmm Emeka

Hmmmmmmmmmm

Gbam! U don enter am 2chance

I even thought Lizzy would join d game when she entered sha.... All diz stories ehn! Na so dem go say person fuck 4 45minutes he no taya haha..wetin he be? Machine? I dnt believe it @ all.. Exagerations!!! Make gals no go think sey na like dat guyz be true true o..den dey will be expecting much more 4rm dia spouses...abeg no mislead us o

@Tenny b ' it's possible their is nothing exaggerated about it "" though it sound weid .... happy Sunday to u and co'

Guy take am easy ooooo

@tenniebenson dnt be suprised it can be true oh

@tenniebenson did u say exaggeration?....hmmm,i guess u dnt kwn hw much long i last,if u do u no go talk lik dat,lolz

Abeg mah hear jur... U go fuck gal 4 45minutes u no go cum? I no knw sey na machine abi authomatic spartacus u be...no make mouth o

In economics, it is stated that human wants are insatiable. humans are not usually contented with what they have, hence they need more. In an abnormal order, my scale of preference will be in a descending to ascending order, reason being that money is limited and non-consistent. If i have a huge amount of money with me i’d rather utilise it to purchase something valuable at that moment because the more it remains in my wallet the more i’ll use it to buy crap, and in the end of the day i’ll have nothing to show. Emeka demanded for kpekus and got supplied than he bargained for. The law of sexology states that the prettier the lady the higher than quantity demanded and the uglies the lady the lower the quantity demanded. Emeka’s marginal utility was still at the high side before his d’ick diminished it by subsiding. Lizzy wanted a joint production with Emeka without considering the factors to consider. Emeka’s urge for sex which inflated few hours before had suddenly deflated because of lack of capital e’rection which is the major cause of a company’s liquidation. Emeka read the message with rapt attention, he wanted to ensure his eyes were not deceiving him. His total energy had been exhausted after running a marathon sexcapade with Chinyere and now Lizzy want a round two. The only way he was going to fu”ck Lizzy is if he wanted his obituary to reads “Gone too soon, died by kpekus” With the degree of Lizzy uglyness it won’t be suprising if her kpekus has teeth, those kind of teeth that’s capable of chopping off one’s d’ick. Emeka got back his senses and ran straight to his room. There was no way he was going to fu”ck Lizzy. He went into the kitchen and put a pack of hungry man size indomie on the stove. He wind down the glass of the window and was about to threw away the nylon of the noodle through the kitchen window then he sighted Lizzy and Chinedu from the beginning of the route leading to their lodge, they were both walking back home. Emeka did the cross sign and said a little prayer. He went back to the room and started watching a p’orn video from his phone then his d’ick magically risen. When he needed the d’ick to rise it didn’t, he hissed and closed the video. This time he could hear the voices of Chinedu and Lizzy gisting as they walked closer to the lodge, he swiftly went into the bathroom and hid there. They both walked inside the room but Emeka was no where to be found. “chidi! chidi!” lizzy called out emeka’s name but he refused to reply. “maybe he’s not at home” chinedu suggested. “..but who is cooking in the kitchen?” lizzy asked straining her eyes towards the kitchen. Chinedu went closer into the kitchen and checked what was on the fire. He was glad that Emeka was cooking something because “man must wack” was dead hungry. “maybe he went to buy eggs from mama nkechi’s shop” chinedu said to lizzy since noodles were on the fire. “owk o! just let him know that i want to see him when he comes back” lizzy said and left. Chinedu fell on the bed like a bag of garri. The lecture was hectic, he prolly did not grasp anything from all the lecturer taught. The lecturer was teaching food nutrition but there was no food which made the worms in his stomach irritated. Just then, Emeka stepped out from the bathroom. “guy how far naw!” chinedu saluted. “i dey oo!, how lectures?” emeka enquired. “lectures just dey jor, na you dey cook indomie?” chinedu asked. “yeah, hunger dey wire me no be small!” emeka complained. “no be only you oo, you no hear wen lizzy dey call your name?” chinedu asked. “nah, not at all! wetin she talk?” emeka asked. “she talk say she wan see you” chinedu replied him. “ok, i don hear” emeka said and went back to the kitchen. Emeka avoided Lizzy for the rest of the day until evening. ************************ 08:35pm. Emeka and Chinedu came back to their lodge from a play station centre in the outskirt of the school where they went to play games and also charge their phones because there was no light in the lodge. Chinedu dipped his hand inside his pocket to bring out the room key then he realised that he forgot his phone in the playstation house where he was charging it. He gave Emeka the key and quickly ran back there to get his phone before somebody else steals it. Emeka ignited the door with the key and opened it. He stepped inside but the room was dark so he locked the door and searched for the chargeable lantern. Immediately he puts on the lantern he saw a shadow behind him which startled him. He slowly turned to see the mysterious being, it was Lizzy. She was clad in a sexy mini-skirt and transparant top. “i don die!!” emeka mumbled inaudibly.

Today na today, oh boy you no go escape

@tennie u funny i swear,lmao!!

All that thing must finish....since you don imagine how her thing go be.....it go just deh tear the condom.....you go shag like you are in war battling.....

hahah she no go gree o na today u must giv ha

It's not possible for a man to fuck for 45 minutes without releasing.... No matter what... A normal human being during sex ejaculate at least a minute or three minutes less....

Wit am ready 4 yu pose! Lollz

@john451 that means you cant last up to 10 minutes ba?

Don't wori,u will nt die.

nah... Dont get it twisted... It's not like i can't but to release... It shouldn't take a normal human being at least a minute...

nah... Dont get it twisted... It's not like i can't but to release... It shouldn't take a normal human being at least a minute... @mhzzrblayse

@john walter wat r u sayin,listen 2 ursef,it shouldnt take a minute?hmmmmmm.....i pity u guy,cos na pple lik u dere babe dey leav go meet anoda guy wey fit perform...abi na lie i talk @dOOzIE?

Una Don show here..... wetin dey bobble????

@charlywizzy you no lie o...@john451 looks like you dont understand the main thinq here..she @Tenniebenson means how will a quy fuck and release on the 45th minute that its too lonq a time and no release for 45 minute

Hian! Iyaf do jur... D tin wey i dey talk be sey its not possible 2 fuck 4 45minutes without releasing... Me i no come knw d time wey e dey take normal human being 2 release o.. I sha knw dat even spartacus no go fuck 4 45minutes without cumming..abeg make una surfry dey lie 4 us on top stories..no mislead we d ladies... Wait sef u wan kill d gal?

We are all living in a world of class a status. There are the rich and poor, the old and young and the beauty and the beast. What is not yours is not yours. Guys have all the rights to be choosy as regard looks because no guy is ugly. Moreso, it’s quite odd how ugly girls gets attracted to cute guys. It’s true money make the world spin round, so long a guy is neat, fashionable, and most importanty financially endowmed then such guy is equal to the task. intimate satisfaction is as more important than looks in a relationship, a girl can dump her boyfriend if he can’t satisfy her on bed, that why when you walk up to woo a girl the first thing she does is to observe the size of your d’ick if it’s up to 14inches. These days girls don’t opt for good- looking guys any longer. They believe all cute guys are too nice, players and broke. It’s funny because the not good looking guys get laid more than the cute guys. The average nigerian girl will purposely be in a relationship with a bad guy who is prone to break their heart and when the expected happens she will start saying all guys all dogs. Some girls are just confused, they don’t know what they want. Ever wonder why you don’t have an e’rection when you see an Unclad mad woman, that’s because you have no feelings whatsoever towards her. Now Lizzy is quite sane but her facial qualites could barely give a guy an e’rection. She is short, with pimple infested face, her teeths are disjointed and her lips coarse. She also has yam legs and almost flat- b’oobs but still she doesn’t want to fit in her category. Emeka had no feelings for Lizzy but her busy- body attitude will not let him be. He was trapped in the room like a rabbit trapped in a cell-cage. There was no escape route. Emeka stood transfixed, there was nothing he could do, he had to play along. Lizzy walked up to him and held his d’ick. Suddenly a mighty current flew through his body like an electromotive power in a capacitor. “she no fine no mean say her kpekus no go fine naw” emeka thought to himself. Lizzy pushed Emeka to the wall and started kissing him, suddenly Emeka reciprocated the gesture. Admist the kissing spree Emeka place his hands under her dress and started pressing the pressable. Lizzy also lossen his belt and started massaging his d’ick, instead of her to be caressing the d’ick she was draggng it like she wanted to pull it off. It was quite painful which infuriated Emeka. He angrily swept her off her feet and landed her on the bed, Lizzy did not let go of his d’ick either, it seemed as though she wanted to chop it off. Emeka got vexed and placed five of his fingers together, he dipped them inside her pussi all at once and Lizzy screamed blatantly. “shebi you dey find fu”ck abi, i go give you tire today” emeka mumbled. Just like magic, her pussi swallowed his five fingers, Emeka was shocked, he had never seen a pussi opened so wide like a well before. Chinyere was an epitome of “Small but Mighty” She was only seventeen and her pussi was that wide, later she will say she wants to marry a God-fearing man. Even God go fear am. Chinyere started laughing, she was enjoying the whole show as she was still dragging his d’ick. Emeka took it as a competition and started punching her pussi with his fist. For where? Her toto just dey swallow im hand in and out. Emeka had a flash trance where he saw the pussi laughing at him. He was in a state of total dilemma. Suddenly he remember he had an exam to write the next day and he was busy fu”cking instead of reading. A thrust on his d’ick the umpteen time brought him back to reality, he flinched and stood up from the bed in a split second. Emeka arranged his clothes properly and asked Lizzy to leave, she was adamant because she had not tasted the real kpomo yet. “pleas naw, one more!” lizzy pleaded. “never!, leave this room now!” emeka commanded. Lizzy was still pleading as Emeka bundled her outside and barked the door. “we shall see, you will regret this” lizzy boasted. Emeka breath a sigh of relief, it has been an interesting day. Time for post-ume. “All along it was a fever A cold sweat hot-headed believer I threw my hands in the air, I said show me something He said, if you dare come a little closer Round and around and around and around we go Ohhh now tell me now tell me now tell me now you know” Those were the lyrics of Rihanna’s ‘Stay’ featuring Mikky Ekko blaring hysterically from Emeka’s phone on the morning of his post-ume exam. Emeka had already woken up very early that morning, he was scanning through the current affair he bought. All fu`ck and no seriousness makes Emeka a dull boy. Emeka had been reading towards the Exam since 3:00am until his phone staring ringing at exactly 6:15am. Before he answered the phone he checked the name of the caller and it was his mum. “hello mummy, good morning!” emeka greeted immediately he answered the phone. “morning my dear, how are you doing?” she enquired from the other end. “i am fine mummy, how is daddy and chiwe”emeka asked. “we’re all fine, hope you have been reading for your exam?” she inquired. “yes ma, i am currently reading also” emeka added. “that’s nice, success is yours” his mother prayed. “amen” emeka answered. “alright, how is your friend chinedu?” she asked. “he is still in dreamland” emeka jokingly said. “okay, send my regards to him” she replied admist giggling. Emeka hung up and continued reading or should i say scanning. Truth is, Emeka was cramming the year in the current affairs textbook. Reading history is one thing, remembering the year in another thing. Emeka had later went to several shops in university of nigeria, nsukka yet he couldn’t get the past questions to purchase. He prefered reading past questions because it’s more precise and direct. He was getting tired of reading the current affair so he took his phone and opened his browser to google the past questions online. Immediately he held his phone he remembered he had missed his facebook friends so he decided to check if he had any inbox message. The page loaded and he saw he had a friend request from a certain Emmanuela. Emeka tried to recalled where he knew her from but got no clue so he proceeded to accept the request, he checked her picture and he remembered almost immediately. It was the lady he met during his journey to UNN, the lady that asked him to stand up from her sit. Pictures they say bring back memories. Ella liked him no wonder she used Emeka’s blackberry to log into her facebook account. Emeka smiled, he had caught a big fish.

Big fish indeed

Emeka u don dy loss control ooo

make una advise Emeka before he lose am oh

emeka dis 1 2 much oo.take am easy oo.

Uhmmmmm..... Alright....Make he continue doing that...one day one day, if he no get disease, he go get love.....thats for sure.....if he doesn't contact any disease, he would surely find someone to love and that will make him forget all his plan toward the other gender....

Guy be careful ooo

Oringo gbukwe wu Ifugokwa na men nozi n' elu

Kilo kan mi? Me i sha sit down here dey look as u wan live ur life...

**************** 08:12am. Emeka was busy watching a movie on Chinedu’s laptop, the time for his exam was 12pm. Chinedu was at home because the school authority asked its students to remain at home during the time of the post-ume. Two hours had gone and Emeka was still at home watching movie untill Chinedu began warning him to leave on time before the actual time postulated on his exam slip but he would not listen. He was already dressed up so immediately Lizzy walked into the room he disappeared immediately in the speed of light. Emeka walked a little and boarded a bike, they got inside the school and he could see thousands of prospective candidates who littered the enviroment. They formed different queues at strategic locations. He alighted from the bike and paid the biker his fee. He was confused as he didn’t know where to start from, only if he had left home earlier because people who were writing by 2pm were already there. He tried to enquire from some candidates which of the lines we was supposed to start from but nobody paid a listening ear to him. They were all busy striving for their lines also. Emeka was downcasted, the line was as long as a main- road. The candidates were roughly 30,000 persons. There was no way he could start that line and also expect to write his exam that day so he left and sat on a carpet grass below a broad tree. While he was there alot of drama ensued, a guy who was trying to sneak into a line got a thunderous blow in the mouth and lost two of his tooth, it caused a stared untill soldiers came to restore calm. A particular astsmatic patient passed out because of the dust generated from that place, she knew what might happen but refused to leave because she didn’t wanted to lose her line. When the soldier cordinating the exercise left for a while, alot of candidates rushed into the line thereby pushing and pressing those who were already there and a lady fainted in the process before they later took her to the school clinic. It was a battle of the fittest. Six hours later, Emeka was still sitted there, he was optimistic that he was going to write the exam that day but didn’t know how it was going to happen. Though, the line was becoming short but it was getting late and he was dead-hungry. Just then, he saw someone beckoning on him to come, he looked to the person and it was a strange lady. The lady who had been observing him for the past six hours felt pity for him and asked him to come join the line. Emeka looked sideways to be sure that he was the one being called and was convinced as nobody else was sitted there except him. At first, he was scared to go because of the presence of the soldier but mustered courage and stylishly walked towards the lady. Emeka caught a glimpse of her face but he didn’t knew her, the lady quickly asked him to stepped in front of her before the soldierman noticed what they had done. She deliberately risk her admission for Emeka because if she was caught her exam slip would either be torn or she would not be allowed to write the exam that day.

Emeka could barely thank her as that wouldn’t be necessary at that moment. He was really grateful that despite his sin God could still send someone to rescue him in time of distress. Emeka stood in front of the lady without them uttering a word to each other, he could not help trying to recalled what she looked like. She was indeed an angel sent from above. She was the most beautiful girl he had seen after Amaka and for the first time since he became a player Emeka fell in love with someone at first sight. Is it really possible for a player to fall in love? Emeka was lost in his thought, he wanted to have a chemistry going with the lady but he was scared to fall in love again after what Amaka did to him. Emeka later got entrance into the examination hall, he was elated and nervous at the same time. He was elated because of the sight of the pretty girls that lurks about. He was sure going to f`uck alot of pussis. On the other hand, he was nervous should he fail the exam, all his hope would go down the drain. The exam materials were soon distributed, Emeka prayed a fake prayer before opening the question sheet. Emeka was a master of scannng so he quickly scanned through the whole questions, they were not so strong like Chinedu claimed. This time, he waited for the exam invigilators to asked them to commence before he did so, he started answering the questions in a rapid pace to avoid stories that touch. He finished shading before the speculated time elapsed but decided not to submit yet, he started proof-reading to avoid loopholes and errors. He continued doing so untill they were all asked to submit. He heaved a sigh of relief and joined the mighty number of student who trooped out of the exam hall. He sighted the lady who paved way for him to enter the line so he ran towards her. “hello!” emeka greeted. “oh, hi!” she said suprised. “thanks for today” emeka praised her. “oh, it’s nothing! how are you doing?” she asked. “i’m doing fine, how was the exam to you” emeka enquired. “it was quite okay, the admission list will tell better” she said smiling. “you’re right, may i know your name” emeka inquired. “my name is ada, and you?” she asked. “i am chidi” emeka replied raising his eyebrow. Emeka liked Ada instantly, she was friendly and caring. She also dressed moderately and her hairstyle was simple. She seemed like a really nice girl, emeka thought to himself. Suddenly, someone tapped him on the shoulder. It was Lizzy. “hey chiboy!” lizzy said smiling sheepishly. “i have to be on my way now” ada said and left. Emeka was fuming in anger, Lizzy was becoming a plague to him. She always showed up at the wrong place and at the wrong time. He didn’t even get the opportunity to ask Ada for her number. Immediately Ada left, Lizzy also left. It was obvious she only came to scatter their gathering. Emeka felt the spurred to give her a dirty slap but then hitting a lady was unlike him so he let her be. Emeka walked back to his lodge dejected hoping to see Ada another day.

That lizzy is like a disease

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U never knw anything

Better fuck d ugly bitch nd let her leave u... Ppl like her na doggie style dem dey use 4 dem...or dey will cover dia face with cloth..so as nt 2 look @ dem... Dat one is straight 2 bizness

Wic kind pesin be dis lizzy,see as he cum scater my guy plan nw....

hehehe

Lolz.... @Tenniebenson hah! U can talk!u be character i swear,hw do kwn dats d way dey treat ugly gals,lwkm4h,lolz

Lolzzz.. Na simple discretion na.. Who go look chimpazee face? Do u knw dat na dem dey design dia punah very well? Cos na only dat place dem fit market... Doz kind market na *MawoJué* (dnt look @ it) dem dey call am

@Tenniebenson" na u sabi am pass jare" I just wish emmy " Emeka" success in his new life style " I dey wait for ur return to Lagos " I wan see waiting u go do dat babe wae disvirgin u " as for lizzy " manage give her 2 round " b4 u live ..... Next plsss"

@Tenniebenson chai badt qirl

@tenniebenson am listenin' #ears open#

Me? I gentle die

Hmmm,tenniebenson!

Chai!!! E no easy reading all this episode one day.... Finally I'm here... Emekus you dey try o....if I say make you f*ck her,once you do she'll keep insisting you do more and if you Don't she wouldn't let you mingle with good girls....lol

You don’t know the value of what you have untill you lose it, same way you don’t know the value of what you’ve been missing untill it arrives. I remember back in secondary school, when the session was still on, i would be eager for schools to go on vacations so that i would regain tranquility and mingle with friends. But then when the school eventually go on vacation i discovered that home is not so fun afterall, the friends i wanted to see, i’ve met them and tired of even seeing them. Notwithstanding the numerous errands and house chores i had to render. Again, i had felt the urge for schools to resume back. Emeka had only spent few days in university of nigeria, nsukka and he felt he had gotten where he wanted to be. However, he wanted to study in UNILAG because of its fame and status amongst universities across the nation but later compromised after his dad suggested he applied for a school in his home town. Emeka got to Nsukka and discovered that the school is not as bad as he thought, that’s why it’s never appropriate to judge a book by its cover. The post-ume had come and gone, he had to go back home to Lagos. He was definately going to miss Chinyere, Chinedu and a host of others. Although, there was hope for him to return back to school but only his result would determined so. ************************ Emeka got back to five star lodge to meet a full house. Chinyere, Chinedu, Lizzy and two other occupant of the lodge were eating and watching a noolywood movie on Chinedu’s laptop.There was light so the battery was standby as it was plugged to an extension while being used. They were all happy to see Emeka, it felt like he had been gone for ages. They kept bombarding him with questions about the exam and his response were all positive. “so when will you be leaving” chinyere asked. “maybe tomorrow” emeka said unsure. “no ooo!, my sweetheart is not going anywhere” lizzy jokingly chipped in while they all bursted into laughter. “we would all miss you ooo” a male occupant in the lodge added. “i will miss you guys too” emeka said sadly. “anyway, food is in the kitchen” chinedu said. “thank goodness you cooked, i am really hungry” emeka said touching his stomach. Emeka went inside the kitchenetth to behold a delicious pot of jollof rice but as usual there was no meat nor fish. Whenever Chinedu was in school he automatically becomes a vegetarian because there was no money for meat. School life is all about struggle, it doesn’t matter whether one is a rich kid or not, you’ve got to blend in with the movement. Chinedu was also a great cook, he was not offered food and home science for nothing. Emeka soon collected his food and made to joined them in the room, he sat on the rug placing his back to the bed and began watching the movie with them. Lizzy who was sitted on the bed changed position and slept straight to the monitor while placing her neck on Emeka’s shoulder. Emeka wasen’t bothered about that as he continued watching the movie untill midnight when they all departed to their various rooms. ********************** It was a beautiful morning in Nsukka, emeka woke up from bed to see the bulblight glowing. Chinedu was always the first to wake up before Emeka so he was in the kitchen frying eggs while Nigerian music was blaring hysterically from his lappy.Emeka joined him in the kitchen and began peeling the yam they were going to use to eat the eggs. When he was done he went to the room and started dancing to the beat of the music. Emeka was a very good dancer but detest dancing in public. He later unplugde his phone from the extension and dialled a number. “hello, am i speaking with ella?” he enquired immediately the caller answered the phone. “yes, my name is emmanuela. may i know who you are” she inquired. “it is i, chidi. the guy you met on your way to unn. do you remember?” emeka asked. “oh! chidi, i remember. did you get my friend request on facebook” ella asked. “yes i’ve accepted it. that’s where i got your number.” emeka lamented. “ok, how was your exam and when will you be leaving?” ella asked. “my exam was okay, and i’ll be leaving later today” emeka explained. “i’ll also be leaving today, perhaps we could go together” ella blurted. “oh, that’s cool with me, i’ll send you a message on how we shall meet” emeka said and ended the call. Emeka began packing his things into his travelling bag. When it was time to leave he went to room7 and informed them. Chinyere and Lizzy were sober to see him leave, well they should be because they were going to miss his bulala. Chinyere and Lizzy gave Emeka a warm hug and escorted him to where he was going to get a bike together with Chinedu. He flagged a bikeman who would take him to the park, the bike zoomed off while they bade him farewell. “atleast, i still had a fresh fish” emeka said to himself.

Lol hehe wlcm to the world of players....Ride on the tori don deyy do me totori for body LOL

Fresh fish indeed.....have you forgotten Ada that easily...

Dey qalz ar qoinq 2 miss ur rod and nt u sef.......... Xo Ella is now the fresh fish abi?

Nexxxxxxxxxt

No 4gt sey u still get fried/dried fish @ home...i.e aunty bb

tennie lng tym oo

Dont worry you will soon be back

*********************** The bike Emeka boarded was about getting to the park where him and Ella were going to board a travelling vehicle going to Lagos, then he sighted Ella already there waiting. He soon came down from the bike whilst he dashed to hug her. “i’m angry with you o!” ella said bluntly. “oh, i’m so sorry, i was busy arranging my stuff” emeka pleaded knowing his offence.Emeka and Ella agreed to be at the park by 10am, but Emeka arrived about twelve minutes after which made Ella a little bit upset because the journey was going to take approximately 5hours and she didn’t want what happened the last time they were coming to repeat itself. If you could recall, they got to Nsukka in the evening due to traffic congestion and robbery attack. Ella had a problem of getting vexed easily with slight issues but it’s cool though because tough girls are easy to lure to bed, likewise churchy girl. Or so i’m thinking. Emeka helped Ella carry her luggage on his shoulder which made her felt like a first lady. She was smiling within while pampering Emeka on the back. Ella was not a virgin but she had broken-up her relationship with several ex-boyfriends because they all kept demanding for sex. She was not the type of girl who just give-in to any guy so as not to look cheap. Ella valued her sex-life alot. She also had a turn-on for guys who can defend and protect her in public, a guy who is not ashamed to walk with her, a guy who will be her prince in a shiny armour, that guy seemed to be Emeka. The vehicle had since hit the road with both of them sitted closely together and Emeka’s arm wraped across her neck. She was enjoying every moment spent with Emeka cause he made her smile with his cunny talks. It was a journey full of public display of affection as Emeka would always use his hand to play with her hair which made fellow passengers envious. Just like the first time, Ella’s head was place on Emeka’s chest but this time she did it purposely. Ella was so proud to be with Emeka, none of her ex boyfriends had ever made her felt so loved. Emeka was acting all lovey dovey but playing girls was still in his DNA. The driver had been driving for the past two hours, he later parked the vehicle for the passengers to refresh themselves before he continued the journey. All the passengers alighted from the bus including the driver. Those who were pressed went to ease themselves while those who were hungry went to get something to eat. Emeka and Ella held hands like man and wife while they walked to a nearby restaurant where they ordered for solid food. The salesgirl later came with a plate of eba and melonsoup filled with assorted meat while they munch the food together. Emeka would playfully attempt to feed Ella with a ball of eba and then eat it while they both laughed. Ella also did the same untill they were done eating. They got back to the bus to see that the whole passengers were already inside waiting for them. The second phase of the journey continued, Emeka began to inquired personal informations about Ella. Ella told him that she recently broke up with her boyfriend and when she said where she was staying in Lagos, Emeka smiled because it was very close to his house. They continued gisting untill they both slept in the bus. “wake up! wake up!” the driver said tapping emeka and ella on their shoulders. The bus had gotten to lagos, they both stood up staggering on their feet. They went to the boot and collected their luggage. Ella pecked Emeka on the cheek and departed but not after Emeka promised to see her again. Emeka alighted from a bike as he got home. He walked into his compound and saw his father’s SUV which signified we was at home. He looked around before going inside the house and said. Bimbo you’re next! The issue of Ra[p]e cannot be over- emphasized. Thousands of people had fallen victims to this ugly trend. Guys Ra[p]ing girls, Girls Ra[p]ing guys, fathers Ra[p]ing their little children and people taking advantage of their young housemaid. I still can’t decipher the rationale behind the reasons why people result to Ra[p]e when they could easily fuck a prostitue for as cheap as N500. Anyone who is a Ra[p]ist should be ashamed of himself or herself because that person lack self dignity and mental sanity. Alot of people who had been Ra[p]ed had turn to all sort of social vices, some became p`rostitute, some became Ra[p]ist themselves while others committeed suicide because they could not cope with the stigmatization and emotional trauma. Emeka was Ra[p]ed by Aunty Bimbo but unlike other people, he was happy because that experience opened his eyes about how he was blinded by love because love doesn’t exists, or so he thought. It has been four days since Emeka got back home, since his arrival he had been having a cordial and fundamental rapport with Aunty Bimbo. Emeka would occasionally visit her at home without fore-knowledge but had not been able to hit the rod because his parents always scolded him. It won’t be possible for them to bang by noon because of neighbours who may suspect their activities. Also, it won’t be possible for them to bang in the night because Emeka’s father always expected him to be home before 6:00pm. Luck came shiny when Emeka’s parents were about travelling to Abuja for an official police meeting, the meeting was meant for top police officials which meantthey had to come with their spouse, if you could recall, Emeka’s father had been promoted to the post of a commissioner of police. Emeka’s parents had suggested that Emeka and 4-year-old chiwe go along with them but Emeka insisted that wouldn’t be necessary since it was just a day leave. They would be back the next day. When his parents persisted then Emeka suggested Aunty Bimbo should come and stay with them for the night. His parents saw sense in Emeka’s suggestion so they bought the idea since Aunty Bimbo was matured enough, or so they thought. Mrs. Chidiebere put a call through to Aunty Bimbo and pleaded she should come see her at home. Aunty Bimbo came in less than a minute because both houses were very close, just a stone throw from each other. She came to their house and greeted Emeka’s parents who were already dressed for take-off. Emeka’s mother explained to her and she accepted immediately while she winked at Emeka who also reciprocated the gesture. Aunty Bimbo went back home to attend to her customers, if you could recall, she owned a beauty saloon in her home. The store is at the front of the house while her room is at the side. When it was evening, she closed for the day and went to Emeka’s house. Aunty Bimbo met them watching tv and enquired what they wanted to eat. Chiwe who loved white rice and plaintain opted for that while Emeka made a hand gesture which signified that he wanted to eat her pussi. Aunty Bimbo noticed and smiled in return. She went to the kitchen and put the food on fire and when it was prepared she brought it to the dining table whice they all ate and gisted together. Immediately they were done eating, they expected Chiwe to sleep but instead she went to her room and started reading a nursery novel which meant no show for them. Aunty Bimbo who was dressed in a night gown was in the visitor’s room running out of patience. Emeka was also m`asturbating with vaseline in his room because his o`rgasm had climaxed to the apex. Emeka would occasionally tiptoed to Chiwe’s room to eavesdrop whether she was sleeping but she was still reading. After several spied which was proved abortive, Emeka went for the umpteen time and saw Chiwe sleeping on her novel. Emeka went closer to confirm if she was really sleeping, he did a hand-check above her face but she didn’t respond which meant she was sleeping, he carefully removed the novel from her back and kept it on a wooden shelf close to the bed. He thrust his hand to the air and tiptoed out of the room. Game time!! Emeka dashed to the visitor’s room without knocking. He saw Aunty Bimbo on the bed self-servicing herself, her p`anty was lying on the floor. Emeka didn’t needed any referee to blew a whistle before her started wearing a condom. Aunty Bimbo was not happy with the sight of the condom but since the konji had really hooked her she had to play along. Emeka was done wearing the condom as he jumped on Aunty Bimbo who was lying straight on the bed. He used his hand to place his already erected dick inside Aunty Bimbo’s pussi and started f`ucking her with missionary style. Aunty Bimbo started moaning loudly, she was suprised that Emeka who was crying the time she Ra [p]ed had suddenly turned into a pro.

Revenge was written all over Emeka’s face as he f`ucked Aunty Bimbo simultaneously. Emeka recalled the painful experience he encountered when he was been defiled by Aunty Bimbo then he mightyly grabbed her a[s]s from behind, he raised her up very close to his dick and began fucking her with wheelbarrow style as he stood on the bed. The pussi must had provided him with glucose because he held about a 200 pound lady without any strain of pain or tiredness. Aunty Bimbo who was feeling the impact continued wailing hysterically as if Emeka’s d`ick had an invisible burning furnace. Emeka laid her down and began f`ucking her with T-square position as Aunty Bimbo’s knees were raised upward. The condom soon slacked and Emeka made to wear another while Aunty Bimbo breath thousand sigh of relief in a second. It’s as though she needed life support because she could passed out at any moment. Emeka who cared less about her present predicament smirked as he wore the condom. “who taught you how to f`uck?” aunty bimbo asked a rhetorical question. silly question ladies asked during sex. Emeka looked at her scornfully and ignored her jamb question.He climbed the bed and turned her around, he continued yanshing her but this time he was hitting her with d`oggy style and caressing her b`oobs at the same time. Aunty Bimbo was a bit advanced but her b`oobs were still pointed and fresh. Aunty Bimbo was experiencing sweetness and pain at the same time, she was moaning blatantly and crying but the reason could not be ascertained whether it’s as a result of the formal or the latter, or perhaps it is the combination of both. The marathon sex was put to a halt as they heard the sound of footsteps approaching towards the door. It was little Chiwe, she had woken because of the continuous moaning and wailing. Emeka became alert and hid behind the door while Aunty Bimbo quickly used the mattress to cover her unclothedness. “knock! knock!” was the sound emanating from the door as chiwe banged it slowly. “come in!” aunty bimbo said seconds later feigning a sleeping voice. Chiwe pushed the door and walked majestically towards Aunty Bimbo staggering because she was still deep in sleep. Meanwhile, the door created a shade for Emeka when Chiwe opened it. “aunty where are you crying?” chiwe asked with a faint tone. “it’s my father, he’s currenctly ill in the hospital” aunty bimbo lied admist sobbing. “Stop crying aunty, God will heal him” Chiwe prayed. “thanks darling! you’re a sweetheart. you can now go back to your bed. i’ll be okay” aunty bimbo said bluntly trying to change the topic. “ok, but promise me you’ll stop crying” chiwe said. “i promise” aunty bimbo replied nonchalantely. Chiwe hugged her and made to leave, immediately she turned round she sighted a condom on the floor and picked it. “aunty, are you the owner of this baloon?” chiwe asked aunty bimbo with ignorance while emeka’s heart skipped ten bits in a split second. “uhm.. yes it’s mine. please give it to me” aunty bimbo said stretching her hand to collect it while chiwe gave her. “there is another one on the ground and there is water inside” chiwe said as she bent to picked it. “oh, don’t mind me jor, i need to learn how to keep my things properly” aunty bimbo said smiling. Chiwe finally left and barked the door from outside without noticing Emeka hiding behind it. Emeka did the cross sign and heaved a sigh of relief. He ran towards Aunty Bimbo and kissed her before dashing to his room. Cheew!! That was close.

Lol

She suppose catch you

That was really close. Now get ready for constant fucking of Bimbo coz gonna come asking for more

Baloon indeed

Chei....tank ur star's.......ur own 4 finish 2day......

U go fear baloon na,lolz...u guyz r lucky she is jus naive

Ballon wt water,hmmm

Shey dat aunty bimbo swallow speaker ni? Why person go dey shout like dat na

A virgin indeed!

Hmmm anoda abandon project....

When you’re caught committing a crime you’re served a punishment which will act as a corrective measure to prevent you from committing such crime in a later date. But when you escaped being caught that should serve as a detereant to abstain from such crime because next time you may not be so lucky. Some people only feel remorseful when they’re caught and then put the blame on the devil, it’s quite funny because the devil is never there to defend himself. Emeka was having sex with a woman about the age of his mother but to him, he wasen’t breaking the law, perhaps he was only bending it. THE FOLLOWING DAY… 03:25pm. “pon! pon! pon!” Emeka’s parents had returned back from Abuja, Chiwe and Emeka knew the sound of their parents SUV so they swiftly left what they were doing inside and went to welcome them. Chiwe was running while Emeka walked majestically like a king. Of course he was a king, but his kingdom was Pussi. Emeka opened the gate and quickly grabbed Chiwe to his shoulder while they drove in because she was too anxious to see her mom again. To her, it seemed like they had been gone for years. Emeka then walked up to the SUV immediately it was parked and greeted, Chiwe also ran to hug her mom. I still don’t know why daughters loved their mother more than the father. Mr. Chukwuemeka asked Emeka to open the boot and bring out the goodies he bought from Abuja just then, the gate was flinged opened. Aunty Bimbo and a Chubby Lady started walking to their direction. They got to their stance and exchanged greetings. Meanwhile, Emeka stood still to eavesdrop on what they were saying. “thanks for helping us look after the kids while we were away” emeka’s mom praised aunty bimbo on behalf of herself and her husband.“c’mon, it’s nothing. what are we neighbours for?” aunty bimbo asked without expecting an answer. “anyway, thank you very much, so who is this lady behind you?” mrs. chidebere inquired. “oh, she is my niece, her name is folake. she came all the way from ogun to start staying with me” aunty bimbo explained. “waoh! that’s nice. she is such a beautiful girl” mrs. chidebere complimented folake while she chuckled and emeka frowned. “ba wo ni (how are you?)” emeka’s mom asked folake. “dada ni mo wa (i’m fine)” folake replied smiling. “chidi, what are you standing there for, will you get those things inside!” mr. chukwuemeka said raising his voice. “uhm.. we have to be on our way now. i’ll see you later” aunty bimbo said and left with folake. Folake is a 21-year-old niece of Aunty Bimbo. She was exactly the photocopy of Aunty Bimbo because they both share the same features such as: Boosty nature, drugs a`ss certified hips, big b’oobs and sleek skin. The only difference between them was that, Folake had a baby-face look and she was also a virgin. Folake came to live with her Aunty in Lagos because since she finished secondary school at the age of 17, she had written post- ume four consecutive times without success. Some of her friends whom they finished school together had since secured admission and no longer tally along with her, even her mother always insulted her of how her youngers were in school except her. Folake could no longer curtail the embarrasement so she called Aunty Bimbo prior to that time that she was coming to live with her and also enrol for the next jamb there. Emeka had dropped the first goody bag and instead of going to get another he went straight to the gate and started peeping at Aunty Bimbo and Folake who were walking down the street. He held both of his hands to his head and mumbled inaudibly “orobo tho bad!” He was refering to Folake because she gathered both front and back. He smiled and left the gate to continue packing the goods inside.05:02pm. Emeka sat on the bench of a provision store beside his house and was observing the babes passing by. He was looking for a pretty girl who he was going to chyke but none seemed passing. He angrily brought out his phone and dialled Ella’s number. “hello boo!” ella said immediately she answered the call. “i’m fine darling, how was your day” emeka enquired. “hmmm, it was boring untill i heard your voice” ella said. “erm..erm, you’re making me blush” emeka literally said with a straight face. “for you mind! you know dark people don’t blush” ella said jokingly. “don’t mind me jare. anyway, i was hoping we could hang out sometime”emeka said. “uhm… i’m kind of stucked up these days, whenever i am less busy i’ll definately let you know” ella lamented. “okay naw! have a nice day” emeka said and ended the call disappointed. Emeka plugged his earpiece to his phone and started playing “orobo” by sound sultan. Just then he sighted Folake the Orobo walking towards his direction.

Is he gonna fuck her too? Bimbo will surely disgrace you... You'll disvirgin a virgin? Well her sister disvirgined you so it's no big deal if you disvirgin her cause what goes aroun comes around..

let hear wat hapen for here

okare o

Dis guy don turn am 2 bizness o

Lol.....i pray she qivez ya a very hot slap since u're jobless....

I guess its pay back time!

Paying back Aunty Bimbo in her own coin mood activated.

e be like say emeka get daily routine activities.....them get wan emeka of a guy in my area,omo dat guy nah baba(badoo)....it's in the blood,bt onli the blood of christ can safe u...

Pay back time

Change is the only constant thing in life. When Emeka was sixteen he could barely propose love to a girl whom he loved and two years after he had turned to a casonova chasing anything in skirt. The power of heartbreak is greater than one can envisage because it makes the human mind go crazy. Emeka used to be that dormat volcano turned Active which had suddenly erupted. His motlen magma was a boiling inferno untill Folake became the Lava. ************************ Emeka sighted Folake walking towards his direction from a distance so he quickly adjusted himself, pocketed his phone and smelt his breath if it stinks, he nodded his head in approval and stood up thereby leaning on a wooden stand which acted as a force holding the compactment of the store. He placed both of his hands inside his pocket and faced an opposite direction against the route Folake was approaching him. He pretented as though he didn’t notice her coming and when she was about to pass him by Emeka turned his face and greeted in suprise. “hey, good evening!” emeka said with a big grin on his face. Folake turned to look at Emeka, his face was familiar but she could not recalled where she knew him. “uhm…uhmm, good evening, sorry have we met before?” folake asked still trying to recognise the face. “awww, so you don’t remember me again. well, my name is chidi. you and your aunty came here to see my parents this afternoon” emeka said pointing to his house just behind the store. “oh, pardon my manners. so it was you your dad shouted on for doing over sabi!” folake said smiling.It wasen’t really funny to Emeka so he just managed to force a smile, that was probably a failed attempt at comedy. “yeah, yeah, it was me. i learnt you came today, so how was your journey?” emeka asked trying to start up a conversation with her. “it was fine, i’m just taking a stroll about” folake said bluntly. “okkay, mind if i show you around?” emeka asked. “No problem!” folake said. Emeka jumped on his feet and twisted his waist a little to ease his stiff back which made Folake laughed. They started to walked down the street while Emeka showed her various shortcuts which she could take because of the bad roads. Folake was two years older than Emeka but one could hardly tell because they had about the same height and Emeka also had matured masculine qualities. Since Folake was just a newbie Emeka wanted to strike first before other guys in the street starts eyeing her. They continued walking while Emeka queried her about her perception of Lagos compared to where she came from and the difference was clear from the way she responded. They got to the extreme of the street and made to buy maize but it was yet to be roasted so they waited a little. They woman selling the maize blew the charcoal and some ashes particles flew to Folake’s face but Emeka quickly shaded them with his hands. “madam, you wan stain my wife!” emeka jokingly boasted which made folake blush. “aunty abeg no vex, i nor know say the thing go meet you” she pleaded in order not to lose her customers. Emeka was feeling superfly, his tactics were clicking. They soon collected the maize and started munching it whilst they walked down the street. It rained cat and dog the previous day so dirty water gathered on a bad spot at the end of the street. Emeka could easily jumped his way through some stones arranged along the water but Folake couldn’t because of her heavy nature so Emeka tried to carry her from behind which almost made the both of them fell and they both laughed at Emeka’s stupidity. Emeka then proceeded to back her and they finally crossed but not after he felt the smooching touch of her mighty bosoms. They walked towards a primary school and saw a little girl crying, she was leaning on the school fench with a trail of oranges beside her. Emeka walked up to her and enquired what was the problem, admist crying she finally spoke and informed Emeka that she mistakenly lost her daily sales of N650 and her step-mother who was her guardian was going to kill her when she gets home, Emeka felt pity for her and gave her a clean N1000 note and asked her to keep the change and starts going home immediatey which made Folake tripped for him because what he did was rare amongst humans. Every beginning also has an end, they proceeded to go back home because it was getting late and Emeka had to be home before 06:00pm. Emeka escorted her back to her house. He asked for her number so she called it out for him to save, when Folake was done calling it, Emeka called the number instantly to confirm if it was correct and it was. They shook hands while Emeka waved her goodbye. Aunty Bimbo had been peeping at them through the window and she had a furious look on her face.

C Aunty Fummi ooooo! Wetin she dey make face 4. Emeka nah her property? Abeg carry go joor!

Hahahahahahahaha someone is jealous here.........I won't be surprised if Folake is asked 2 leave 2moro by Aunty Bimbo..... Emeka u're becominq a Genius in woo-inq

Aunty bimbo no want Folake to chop the interesting fruit?...

Aunty B no wan make Emeka carry her sister Virginity go

Abeg tell bimbo to pack well dat u don see new indomie.

Do to others what you want others to do to you. Ever wonder why a guy would never allow his friend to date his sister, that’s because he knows his friend better than the sister. He knows the friend double dates and he’s probably going to use her and dump her same way he does to other girls. Aunty Bimbo was using Emeka to replenished her looks but got infuriated when she saw him with one of her own. Aunty Bimbo has had a first-hand experience of Emeka sex life and she knew we would stop at nothing untill he lures Folake to bed. Aunty Bimbo was in charge of Folake’s welfare and should anything happen to her virginity under her care she was going to take the responsibilities, but then there was nothing she could do to stop their friendship without a tangible reason so she decided to let them be but had a close eye on Folake. Emeka slept that night and had a good bad dream. That’s the only word i could use to describe it. In the dream he saw himself in a spacious room with a clique of about 60 people he haven’t met before. It carried the capacity of 30 males and 30 females but they were all Unclad. Emeka who was also Unclad was sitted on a sofa then he saw a light skinned lady approaching him and she seemed like someone he knew somewhere but he could not recall who she was at that moment. The room was painted white and it also had white PVC ceilings. The guys amongst them had their female partners and they were circulated around the room, some were standing, others were sitting and Emeka imaginary partner was now beside him also. “Action!” The director shouted.They all started f`ucking their partners, the sound of moaning clouded the atmosphere and that was when it dawned on Emeka that they were acting a p`orn movie. Emeka light skinned partner grabbed his d`ick and started giving him a Mouth Action, Emeka was moaning in ecstasy, the sensation was hyper quantified. The lady would lick his d`ick like lolipop and then stares and him, Emeka had a winch look on his face, the feeling he was getting was unexplainable. She removed the d`ick from her mouth and started massaging it, she was massaging it in a fast manners and sperm started to gush out whilst she licked it. Emeka then stood up from the sofa and leaned the lady to his position. He inserted a finger inside her pussi and started manipulation her, the lady had a belly ring on the edge of her pussi and the highway to her pussi was smooth because the hair was well shaved. The moaning was becomming more louder, the guys were not smiling. They all had their partners with different f`ucking positions. Emeka was twisting his finger inside her pussi as the moaning aggravated. A lady who was also being banged on the sofa Emeka and his light skinned partner was sitted abandoned her partner and turned to Emeka which made the light skinned lady pushed her aside. “Cut! Cut! Cut!, what the f`uck are you people acting, is that what the script says?” the enraged director barked referring to emeka, his partner and the sex freak who was pushed aside. Meanwhile, the other f`uckers murmured. “Sorry sire!” the trio replied in unison. “Y’all better be sorry unless you want me to dump your a ss in the trash where i picked you from” the director complained. “You! since you’re eager to f`uck see me in my office when you’re done” the director said with a tone of finality. “..and you too, you fuck with your dick, not your finger!” the director said facing emeka. “Now let’s get back to business, tape rolling, Action!” The light skinned lady climbed the sofa with Emeka sitting below, she used her hands to open her pussi wide and they started f`ucking with woman-on-top position. She was winning her waist on Emeka d`ick like she was in a twerking competition. Suddenly a mighty drop of sperm started raining of them from above through the PVC ceilings. Emeka quickly snapped from dream to reality. He has had a terrible wet dream because his entire boxer were full of sperm. He managed to open his eyes and checked the boxer, he saw the mess but he was too weak to stood up so he continued sleeping.Emeka started having wet dreams at the age of 16yrs then he had it atleast 3 times in a week but as time went on he only had it once in a blue moon especially when he had an e`rotic thought before he went to bed. 06:11am. Emeka woke up and dashed into the bathroom to wash himself up. He realised that nocturnal emission had caused a nuisance to most of his boxers so he went inner city to get some new ones, he was at the shop then he heard someone called his name hysterically, he turned to look at the person and it was the light skinned half-caste, Jennifer. She was sitting alone in her father’s SUV with the driver. “Once bitten, but twice, never shy!” Emeka said and walked to her.

************************ Emeka limped towards Jennifer with a grin on his face. His walking step totally changed, he was bouncing like he had difficulty in walking. Jennifer who was sitted on the back of the SUV opened the door and ran to hug Emeka. She was so glad to see him because she thought they would never meet again. It’s indeed a small world we live in. If you could recall, Jennifer was the half-caste who tried to seduce Emeka back in secondary school. Her father is a distinguished politician in Lagos. Jennifer was looking dazzling sparking, her light skin was shining like a diamond, her hair-style was second to none, she was looking hot. School uniform was a bastard, Jennifer who was wraped in her school wears was now looking skinny and tall plus the help of her heels though. She wore a sexy blue dress which was coincidentally the same colour with the SUV and she had a black shade on which prevented the scorching sun from penetrating into her eyes.“hey, longest time!” jennifer said removing the shade from her eyes. “hmmm, actually it’s longest years” emeka jokingly said admist grinning. “so watcha doin’ here?” jennifer asked with her queens english. Emeka turned to look at the store he wanted to buy the boxers, it was a local store built with wood, the seller was standing at the entrance waiting for him to come back when he was done so none of his lies could scale him through. “uhm, hmmm, erm,” emeka stuttered. “you came to buy clothes isn’t it?” jennifer said pointing a finger to the store. “Yes!, what about you?” Emeka asked after he denied his ego. “Actually, i came to withdraw some cash from the bank. Infact, you’re coming with me cause i’ve got some suprise for you.” jennifed said with a tone of finality. “Really!” Emeka said suprised. “Yeah!, come on in.” jennifer said dragging Emeka inside the SUV with her. The man who was selling the boxers Emeka wanted to buy could be heard saying some words indistintively as they zoomed off. The bank was just across the road so they soon parked while the driver went to withdraw the money leaving the both of them alone. They continued gisting while Jennifer informed Emeka that she had gotten admission to study Law in UNILAG, but she didn’t tell him that her father paid N500,000 to the Vice chancellor before she was offered admission because she could not meet the cut off mark. The driver interrupted their discussion when he came back and handed over the money he went to withdraw to Jennifer. It was one hundred and thirty thousand naira, Emeka sigh in disbelief, the highest amount of money he had in his account was about twenty thousand naira. Jennifer drew the ear of the driver closer and whispered something to him while Emeka looked like a zombie. The driver then ignited the SUV and zoomed off, thirty minutes later they got to a boutique and stopped. They both alighted from the SUV as Jennifer literally dragged Emeka inside, he was dumb struck as he could barely utter a word. “Is this the suprise you had for me?” Emeka asked a rhetorical question. “Yes, but that’s not all. Feel free to select any clothes of your choice, i’ll settle the bills” jennifer said pouting. Emeka was bewirled, he had only gone to get some new boxers and he was getting more than he bargained for free. Money they say makes the world go round, who would have thought a lady he humiliated month back would turn out to be so nice to him. Could it be that Jennifer was being a philantropist to Emeka out of freewill because humans barely doing things for one another without expecting something in return. Emeka selected the best set of clothes while Jennifer also took turn to select a few. Jennifer had a fashion designer who usually made most of the clothes she wears because she hated wearing the same clothes with somebody else. When they were done shopping she settled the bills and they made to leave with the clothes wraped in a black nylon. They got back to the bus to see the driver sleeping. “Amadi!” jennifer tapped the driver on the shoulder addressing him with his first name.

“madam no vex, i bin no sleep yesterday wen i dey drive oga go airport” the driver complained referring to her dad. “just dey go jor!” jennifer said with pidgin english. “where i go drive una go?” the driver enquired unsure. “the joint!” jennifer said. “ok madam” the driver said and started the suv. The joint was not the name of the place they were going, it was just a slang coined by Jennifer and her friend to refer to the Club where they usually go to party every weekend. Jennifer always used the slang as a substitute especially when her parents was with her. Mr. Owolabi had traveled to UK the previous day for a political summit leaving Jennifer and her stepmother behind which gave her enough space to gallivant about. Jennifer and her stepmother had a perfect relationship which made her wonder atimes whether her biological mother really loved her to let her come to Nigeria. Jennifer was brought to Nigeria by her father after her parents divorced when she was just four, at that tender age, she was kept in a solitary confirment in her house which deprived her from learning the Naija lingua franca, so when she got admitted to the same boarding school with Emeka she started to learn the language, but her style of speaking pidgin was was quite funny because it was pronounced with phonetics. “where is the joint?” emeka enquired puzzled. “don’t worry, that’s my second suprise for you, when we get there you’ll know!” jennifer explained. Emeka did not pushed the question further even though time was not on his side, he was having a really nice time and he didn’t wanted to use his interrogation to spoil it. All this while, they were both holding hands and swinging it like a jangolova. Jennifer slowly turned and pecked Emeka on his cheek but this time he did not resist, Emeka reciprocated the gesture and it suddenly turned into a french kiss. Their lips were interlocked with them holding each other by the neck. Jennifer was a good kisser, if there was anything she knew how to do best after partying it definately had to be kissing. The driver who was roughly in his early 50s was staring at them through the front window but could say nothing. He had seen Jennifer do worst than that so it wasen’t anything. The driver would sometimes drive Jennifer to “The joint” where she usually goes to meet different guys and when her father inquired from him where they drove to, he would lie that he drove her to her friend’s place. >Jennifer had as much control on him than her father who he was working for. Perhaps he was also chopping the kpomo! They got to the club and alighted from the SUV, they walked towards the gate to meet two fierce looking bouncers at the entrance, Jennifer walked passed them while they hailed her, she was a regular there who always ‘dashed’ them money. Emeka was about crossing then one of the bouncers stopped him, Jennifer looked back to the bouncer and gave him a look that Emeka was with her. They walked inside the club and could hear the sound of music blaring hysterically from the speakers placed at strategic locations inside the club. Jennifer already knew her way around the club so she took him to the dance floor, the place was dark with only transparant light shining about, they joined the vast majority of people dancing, the roof was on fire as they rock to the music, Emeka also displayed his best dance moves, he had totally foregone that he detest dancing in public, Jennifer was also twerking on his d`ike, she could be mistaken for Shakira jnr with the way she was whining her waist. They had been dancing for the past three hours, Jennifer then dragged Emeka from the dance floor to an extreme of the club, she opened the door but everywhere was dark, the place was called “the darkroom” that’s where people enter to do crazy stuff, Emeka started hearing sound of moaning that’s when the dream he had earlier that day began to play in his head. Jennifer was the light skinned Lady whom he had sex with in his dream. Unlike in his dream where the room was entirely white this time it was dark, Jennifer dragged him into one sharp corner and whispered into his ear “Let’s finish what we started in school” she leaned forward and they started kissing again, Emeka grabbed her right bosoms and caress it thoroughly. He pulled his belt down and remembered he was not with a condom, he ignored the thought and dragged her p`anty down, he placed his d`ick inside her pussi and began f`ucking her with standing position. Emeka was f`ucking her like a dog as if his life depended on it. Jennifer was moaning loudly but she was not the only one having sex in the room, several people were also f`ucking in the same place. Emeka squatted and Jennifer sat on his laps, he continued to fuck her with his dick penetrating her pussi elastically.

Emeka and Jennifer were sweating profusely, the room was dark without a room for air to diffuse inside and to top it all, there were no fans inside. Who cares anyways? The only thing on Emeka’s mind was f`ucking the brains out of Jennifer, he was yanshing her simultaneously while she moaned louder, Emeka’s d`ick started to produce sperm so he quickly removed his d`ick from her pussi before he cums inside her, he wanted to shake it off then Jennifer grabbed his d`ick with two hands, she placed her mouth on his d`ick and started to lick the sperm with her tongue. Sex in the dark is really sweet, they had been f`ucking for approximately forty five minutes without any form of tiredness. Emeka bent Jennifer aside, he placed her hands to the wall and started to give her with d`oggy style. Twenty minutes time they were done f`ucking. Emeka arranged his clothes, same with Jennifer. They stepped out of the club and everywhere was dark, it was evening. Emeka was startled, he looked at his wristwatch and it reads 06:30pm. His father always expected him to be home by 6pm on the dot. He quickly bundled into the SUV while they zoomed off. 07:21pm. Emeka got home and peeped through the gate to know if his dad was already home, he scanned the area but his SUV was no where in sight. Emeka thought he didn’t come home with the SUV so he braved courage and stepped inside, he saw Chiwe playing in the corridor and asked. “where is daddy?!” Tell the truth and the truth shall set you free, but in Nigerian context, it is tell the truth and get into trouble. They say time flies when you’re having fun, Emeka had spent passed the speculated time his dad allowed him to stay outside and he was in for a big trouble. On his way home, Emeka was cramming different lies he was going to tell his dad when he gets home because telling the truth was out of the options, his father’s SUV was not parked in the compound but he could possibly be at home. “daddy is inside waiting for you” chinwe said. Emeka’s heart skipped a bit, he was finished. His father loved him but then he was also a disciplinarian who had gone through several police training, hence, he always back his words with action. “where did he parked his car?” emeka fearfully asked her frightened. “he did not come back home with it” chinwe blurted without looking at him. Emeka was doomed but there was nothing he could do, he did the cross sign and made to enter inside the sitting room. “it’s a lie o, daddy is not yet back” chinwe said laughing hard at him. Emeka heaved a sigh of relief and playfully lifted Chinwe to the sky, both of them never acted like siblings, Chinwe was young but also smart, they always pranked themselves at the slightest minute.

“You this naughty girl ehn, i will not buy you biscuite again” emeka said dropping her to the ground. “i’m sorry broda chidi, i was only pulling your legs” chinwe said with a sad look. “I’m just kidding jare, where is mummy?” emeka enquired. “She is inside sleeping” chinwe replied. “Okay.” Emeka said and finally walked inside the sittingroom. TWO WEEKS LATER… Emeka had become more closer to Folake, they usually spend most time together gisting. He got to know that Folake was a churchy introvert and a 21year-old virgin. By churchy introvert, i mean “holy-holy.” Of course there are churchy extrovert, those are the girls that goes to church dressed in sexy clothes that can make the pastor lose control when preaching. Some of them will leave a night club on saturday and go to church on sunday that’s why you find most girls sleeping during the service because they had been partying all night. Whereas the churchy introvert just like Folake are the kind of girls that are obsessed about hell-fire, they don’t want to hear classic music because it’s develish, they don’t want to dance skelewu because it could lead to hell, they don’t want to wear trousers because it’s a free ticket to hell. But sometimes it’s better the date a club girl than a holy-holy girl because some of them are terribly wicked. Emeka had since added Folake on whatsapp where they usually chat online, at first, their conversation started out well but later it began to take a new dimension. Folake would occasionally address Emeka with sweet petty names such as honey, darling, my heart, my love, sweetheart, but when Emeka starts displaying his toasting prowes Folake will turn from Jezebel to holy mary, she will starts quoting the bible online as if they were in a church. Emeka would then ask himself whether Folake was not the one calling him sweet names moments ago, one day he got vexed and angrily logged out without replying her messages. But he was hell-bent on keeping Folake becaues she was pretty, body no be firewood and bad guys in the street may snatch her away from him should he let her be. One day Emeka gathered courage and asked Folake to be his girlfriend eventhough he wasen’t ready for a relationship, she declined saying she will only accept his offer if he would start going to the same church with her, Emeka demanded to know why she was being adamant and she said her pastor told her that having a boyfriend would lead her to hell- fire. Emeka thought about the condition and decided to give it a trial since he never had a church he was going. Emeka’s father was a policeman who wasen’t the church type so they usually don’t go to church, whenever Emeka liked he would go to any church around his vicinity with his sister Chinwe. Folake was a member of a popular church in Ogun state, they had branches all over the country so when she came to Lagos she decided to start the branch of the church. The name of the church province was “Land of glory.” the next day was sunday so Emeka went to her church but he went alone because Folake had joined the church choir and she had to be there very early. Emeka stepped down from the bike he boarded and walked towards the entrance of the church, on getting there he met a female usher who stretched her arm wide open to give him a hug, as a bad guy Emeka also opened his arm to receive the hug then the lady suddenly turned and gave him a side hug without her bosoms touching him, the hugging was called holy hug and it was a tradition in the church.

The usher then led Emeka to a sit at the back of the church. The church was big and it had a massive carrying capacity of about two hundred people. Chairs were arranged directly opposite each other with a space at the centre where members could walk through. At the front of the church was a podium with a glass- like structure where the pastor was meant to preach, the choirs were clad in white and black uniforms and were sitted at the eastern extreme of the church all looking beautiful. Most of them were ladies but their leader was a male with bald head. Emeka sat down and said a short prayer before raising his head up. Truth is, he really didn’t say anything meaningful, he was just blabbing his mouth because he was certain God would not answer his prayers. Emeka stretches his neck to look for Folake amongst the choir unit but could not find her. A pretty lady about his age and height was sitting beside him so he quickly mellowed down inorder not to create unnecessay attention. It was time to pay offerings so the lady co- ordinating the exercise asked the congregation to come out row by row and dance to the glory of God while they come out to pay their offerings, the drums were been beaten and a popular praise song was been sang, the whole members suddenly stood up and started shaking their bum-bum to the glory of the lord as they trooped out to pay their offering in a straight line. It got to Emeka’s seat so the pretty lady who sat on the first row stood up and joined the line still dancing, Emeka soon joined her but he was walking majestically because he detest dancing in public. The reason he never really danced in the open was because he was shy though, the leader of the choir changed the song to a yoruba melody which saw them dancing while bending down, the pretty lady who was sitting on the same row with him bent to dance thereby whining her waist on his bulala, Emeka feigned ignorance and wished she did more of it but the lady later apologized by saying sorry.They finally got to the front of the church where the offering basket was, Emeka then sighted Folake singing and dancing at the back of the choir unit, she also saw Emeka and gave him a smile. Emeka dipped his hand inside his right pocket and brought out his wallet without looking at the content inside, all his concentration was based on the big yansh dancing in front of him. He dropped his offering inside and realised that he mistakenly dropped N1000, instead of N100. He was looking at the money and the money was looking at him, Folake also gave him a thumbs up but deep inside he was crying because he could not collect the money back unless he wanted to be labelled a thief. They danced back to their sit but this time Emeka wore a grimace look, he was thinking of how to get his N900 change. The pastor infuriated his anger as he stepped to the podium and started preaching about immoralities and fornication. He was a master of fornication so the pastor was talking to him but he was not ready to compromised. The pastor then said “Turn to your neighbour and say you love him or her.” Emeka and the pretty lady turned to each other and said the words in unison but something else happened, the lady gave him a wink which made his bulala danced in joy. The N900 was not wasted afterall, he was definately going to get it back from her pussi. As if that was not enough the pastor then said “Hold your partner.” and he gave them a prayer point.Emeka stretched his hands open to hold the lady then she chipped in a piece of paper wraped into his hand with style, in the paper was an inscription “See me after the service.” Instead of praying Emeka checked what was written on the paper, he saw it and smiled back to the lady. When the service was over Emeka walked outside to locate the lady, she was standing beside a parked vehicle, he got to her stance and gave her a handshake. They gisted for a while and then exchanged numbers, she also informed Emeka that her name was Monica. Emeka asked her out for a date so they could get to know themselves better and she agree. Just then Folake stepped out from the church and saw the both of them gisting and laughing, jealousy was written all over her face as she angrily walked towards them and dragged Emeka away vigorously. Both Emeka and Folake didn’t say a word to each other untill they left the church premises, Folake broke the silence and asked Emeka a million dollar question. “Do you love me?!”

Emeka permit me to help you answer that question "Folake dearie! I've always loved you ever since the first day i met you. I even followed you to your church today as you requested all because i love you. I will even love you the more if you accept my proposal of being my girlfriend"

Intrestinq......Emeka u be Niqqa....even 4 church you still dey do ya runz....... Na confirm Jamb question Folake dey ask......u no love am u dy follow am about shea?.....mtcheewww.........Aunty Bimbo na old school lala.....Folake is now the latest.....

Abeg nah comments go release more epi

emeka d fuckin machine

Emeka's answer shud be: Yes folake I love you from the bottom of my Congo stick to itz tip""... Stupid girl, We talking Pu$$y, you talking Nonsense...

Emeka loves u nw,just let him bleep u nd u will get ur ansa

I just dey vex, Y dis tori no dey front page, I 1st think say na old tori till I read am reach dis place, kum go check d date Kum dey see June 25th nd d rest Welll me don Shw sha

I can imagine aw painful it will be when u drop d money u dnt want 2 drop..expecially if its ur last card... Datz when u'll start thinking of maybe's like... Maybe if i didnt drop it..it will get lost.. If i didnt drop it..i might spend it on sickness... But still person no go happy... Emeka don dey share blessings up nd down o... Monica sef wan feel am... Folake go soon dance 2 his tune...

The feeling you get when someone ask you “Do you love me?” is the same feeling you get when someone tells you he or she had loss a loved one, reason is you won’t know how to respond, whether to say awww, sorry, ehya etc. You become tongue tied but asking a player the same question it’s a different thing entirely. It’s just like a lady asking a guy who just finished having sex with her “Do you love me?” Like seriously! Did she expected the guy to say No! SMH. Girls if you love a guy let him know how you feel about him, just like Folake, stop giving him conditions and playing hard to get because he may just leave you for your friend. Don’t think playing hard to get will make the guy respect you more, infact girls who acts that way are easy to lure to bed so long the guy has good toasting skills. You love a guy and he loves you then what are you still doing shakara for? WORD! ************************ Emeka shruged his ears in suprised to confirm that he was hearing properly, was it not the same Folake who said having a boyfriend would lead her to hell, how come she changed all of a sudden, or so he thought. “What did you just say?” emeka asked. “I said do you love me?” folake repeated herself with a straight face and placing and hands to her waist. “Yes i love you.” emeka blurted with a grin. “Then prove it!” folake said still looking at him with a straight face. Emeka stared at Folake straight into the eyes, she was not smiling but she looked more beautiful when she was angry. The look on her face was the least of his problems, his problem was how to prove to Folake that he loved her. An idea popped into his head but it was not situable for that enviroment because of the massive people who clouded the scene so he took her to one corner where nobody could see them. “You said i should prove my love to you, hun?” emeka asked for the umpteen time because he was ready for action. “hmm, mmm.” Folake replied nodding her head in approval. “Okay, close your eyes” emeka commanded while she obeyed. Emeka pouted his lips and leaned forward to kiss her, the next thing that happened was for him to ducked in reaction to a reflex action. Folake slapped him with her hand barely escaping his face. “Whatttt!, are you maddd? What did you do that for?” Emeka asked a million questions in a second. Folake could not believe those words escaped from Emeka’s mouth, she beamed her eyes and tears rolled down her cheek.Suddenly she started crying like a baby. “i hate you, i know you don’t love me, and i’ve fallen in love with you already.” Folake sobs and said admist crying. Emeka felt emotional which changed his countenance, he remembered the times he used to cry when he was about leaving Amaka, he felt tears gathered in his eyes but none fell, players don’t cry so he did everything possible to hold back tears. “I’m sorry, i never meant to insult you” emeka said wiping her tears with his handkerchief. “No, it’s not your fault, i think i overreacted, i just hate it when guys try to take advantage of me” folake lamented. Emeka thought about her complains, he wasn’t really trying to take advantage of her, perhaps it was the introvert in her speaking. “So why did you tried to slap me since you wanted me to proud my love for you” emeka asked with rapt attention. “I opened my eyes and saw that you wanted to kiss me, i wanted the kiss too but i had to slap you because i don’t know how to kiss, i’ve never kissed a guy before” folake explained. “Alright, what if i teach you how to kiss?” emeka asked dodging his face incase another slap was coming. “I’d loved that.” folake said smiling and then wiped away her tears totally. Emeka the kissing coach asked Folake to curve her lips together and then lick the down lip to make it softer and attrative, she did as she was told and step two, Emeka leaned forward to her lips, but this time he was staring at her frantically if she was going to flinch, fortunately she didn’t, their fore-head touched and then they slowly moved their lips closed to each other, they pecked and then retracted the lips, they moved their mouth back together again and this time their lips were interlocked, they continued kissing without retracting the lips from one another, Folake was such a good kisser and it was suprising that she was just kissing for the first time. They had been kissing for the past five minutes then Emeka decided to teach Folake how to french kiss. He told her to open her mouth, he kissed her then they began thrusting their tongues together thereby exchanging saliva, the kissing was hot as they held themselves by the neck while deep in the action. They heard footsteps approaching that direction thereby retracting their lips from each other, folake peeped and saw the choir master coming.

Emeka d kiss coach... Welldone

nyc 1

ghen ghen!!! sister folake.... choir master af catch you today today!!!!

Badoooo ni boi yi o... I knw Folake will dance 2 his tune...

*Busted* better start thinking of a good lie 2 tell d choir master

Y not a choir mistress

These are certain things you need to know about bald guys: N:B: Bald guys are people with shaved head or curve hairstyle. It’s hereditary and most of them were born that way. - Bald guys are bad. - Bald guys are stubborn. - Bald guys are mainly intelligent and rich. - Bald guys have strong ego problems, they’ll rather take something by force than plead their way through. - Bald guys look sexy to some girls. - Bald guys are promiscuous. -THE CHOIR MASTER WAS BALD BUT HIS BADNESS WAS ALARMING. Folake saw Mr. Baldhead coming which startled her, she quickly bundled Emeka beside the slab where they were kissing and asked him to stay put. At first, Emeka was confused why Folake wanted him to hide but then he had to oblige inorder not to destroy her image in the church. Emeka hide there hoping not to get caught and there was a small opening where he could see through. Folake had since re-arranged herself and pretended as if she was reading the bible. Mr. Baldhead was walking vigorously like a soldier towards their direction, his eyes were concentrated at the front. He had almost gotten to their stance then Folake stepped out. “Good afternoon, brother Timothy” folake greeted. “Haha! Sister Folake, come and give me a hug” timothy demanded. On a normal day, Folake would reluctantly agree to his demand but because of the situation she founded herself she had no choice but to hug him. Timothy collected the hug with an open arm while patting her on the yansh and with a big grin on his face. Emeka was fuming in anger as he watched them through the small hole, he had not been priviledge to hug her so madly and somebody else was doing it in his presence, they retracted their body from one another and Emeka saw that Timothy has had an e`rection but folake was oblivious, no choir master would have an e`rection from huging a sister without having any bad thought in his mind, Emeka thought to himself. “So what were you doing there?” Timothy asked pointing to the place folake stepped out from. “Hmmm, i was looking for a quiet place to study the bible verses the pastor gave us before i go home then i found here” folake lied. “Alright, so what do you have to say about my request?” timothy asked. “Actually, i’m still thinking about it” folake replied bluntly. “Please think about it very well, i’m expecting to hear from you soon” Timothy replied and left almost immediately.When he had gone, Emeka breath a sigh of relief and stood up from where he was hiding, he had escaped being caught for the third time in two weeks, his legs became weak because of the inability of bloodstream to circulate through his veins. “Let’s leave here now, i don’t like this place” folake said dragging Emeka again. They treked back to their street because the church was around the neighbourhood, Emeka had been asking Folake what the request Timothy said was all about but she refused to tell him. Emeka then increased his pace and started to walk away from her. “Chidi, wait! Why are you leaving me behind naw.” folake complained with a sad look. “What do you expect since you don’t trust me enough to disclose what your choir master was talking about” emeka lamented as he stopped to face her. “It’s not what you think, he only asked me to start coming to his house for choir lessons since i’m a new comer but i refused.” folake said. “And why is that?” emeka asked puzzled. “I don’t easily trust guys plus i usually see him with different girls in church.” folake explained. “Then why did you refused to tell me initially?” emeka asked still confused. “I was scared to lose you, you’re the only guy i trust.” folake said. Emeka had known Folake weak point, all he needed to do was pretended to be angry with her and she would give in, he also saw sense in what folake said, a genuie choir leader would not get an e`rection from hugging a fellow sister coupled with the huge smile on his face, also, it was supposed to be Folake begging Timothy to teach her choir lessons and not the other way round, he suspected foul play, a player knows another player when he sees one, Mr. Timothy was definately up to something.“Don’t worry, i shall get to the root of everything” emeka assured folake and then they departed to each others house. Emeka walked inside his house and went straight to the kitchen, he served himself but not after pressing four big meats under the fried rice. When he was done eating he went into his room and brought out his phone from his pocket, he dialled monica’s number and she picked at the first ring. They finalize the date which was going to hold later that day and agreed to meet in an open eatery inside the city. Emeka smiled, time to get back his N900 in kind.

They say nobody arranges a room better than a guy expecting a girl, it’s always advisable to avoid stepping on the toes of a dyke expecting a pussi because the effect may just be tragic. Emeka saw Monica as a cheap girl and the levels was definately going to click. The venue was a beehive of activities, it was a popular open eatery in Lasgidi where people go to hang out, chill and literally have fun. It had an open field, a club and a bar restaurant. The place was usually stuffed with youth on sundays from all works of life, most of the people who patronizes them are youths who goes there after church service, some girls even go there with their bible. The place was also known for its strict rules and fierce looking bouncers. Emeka was dressed in a native attire because he saw no reason why he should dress coperately because of a cheap a ss biatch. If a pretty girl of her calibre could woo him in church then she must be a hit and run material. He stylishly walked into the venue of the date and regretted why he didn’t wear one of his best clothes because the people there were all beautifully dressed except him who was rocking native. His appearance could pass for a pauper. He walked passed the club, bar, restaurant and stood under a huge tree with shady branches, his reason for going to the tree was because he had only N1300 with him and he did not intend to spend much on such a cheap girl. He brought out his phone and dialled Monica’s number, she picked the call immediately and asked him to be a little bit patience and she would soon be there. Emeka was time conscious so he called her 20mins later and she repeated the same thing. He called her again in another 7mins time and her reply remained constant. Emeka was running out of patience so he made to leave just then he saw Monica coming from the entrance, what suprised him was two hungry looking fat girls walking beside her while gisting together, he discarded the thought that the girls were with her because he only invited Monica for a date. Monica stopped and reached for her phone in her handbag and dialled a number while scanning through the place like she was looking for someone, the two chubby ladies also stopped and that was when it dawned on Emeka that he had bought a plot of land.Just then his began to ring. “Hello!” emeka said from the other end. “Where are you? i’m at the place now” monica enquired. “Look forward, i’m beside a tree!” emeka said waiving his hand. “Come here jor, shy boy!” She said and ended the call. Emeka walked up to their stance codedly thereby changing his walking step. “Hi ladies!” emeka greeted on getting there. He had been wrong all along, those babes were nothing cheap but expensive, they were all looking posh. “This is my friend Nancy, and this is Betty” monica said introducing her entourage to emeka. “It’s nice meeting you guys” emeka said managing to force a smile. “So you were seeing them off to where?” emeka enquired. “C’mon, they came here with me, they were dying to know that handsome guy i was dating, or is it wrong if you knew my friends on a date” monica lamented while emeka was just looking at them without saying a word. Emeka didn’t know what she was talking about, he had barely knew her for 24hours and she had started broadcasting that they were dating, he was on a date not a meeting so he could not decipher why Monica would come with her friends without informing him. “Ok, let’s go!” emeka said walking back to the tree. “Where are you going jor, let’s go to that eatery abeg” Monica said while Emeka followed them like a zombie. They got to the restaurant and all four of them sat across a square table while Monica and her friends place their big hand bags on top the table. Monica opened her big handbag and brought out her phone, only her phone and some makeup materials were inside the big bag which could contain a 4-year old child. The waiter came to collect their orders, Monica and her friends ordered for a plate of rice and chicken coupled with La casera while Emeka ordered for soft drink only. “Won’t you eat rice?” nancy asked emeka. “No, i’m stuffed already, i ate before leaving home” emeka replied nonchalantly. “So what took you guys so long?” Emeka asked nobody in particular. “Actually, when monica first told you we were almost here it was a lie, we were still at home, you know girls and makeup naw” Betty revealed the truth while Monica gave her a scornful look.Just then Monica also ordered for Suya, Emeka was just looking in suprise, the person he thought was cheap was not so cheap afterall, all they had ordered for was about N3700 and he had only N1200 with him minus the drink he ordered for. All this while Monica was not paying attention to him, she was just pinging with her phone and laughing. It was a case of player jam runz girls.

Monica’s phone started ringing but it was a strange number calling, she answered the phone and inquired who the caller was, the person revealed his identity to her while she exclaimed. It was a guy she met on another church a week before, she also had another date with him that day, Monica was a runz girl who always go to different churches and clubs to get people who she goes on a date with, she could go to three different dates in a day, one in the morning, afternoon and evening. Monica had been talking on the phone with her mysterious caller for over eight minutes without minding the presence of Emeka, she was saying words like “me too” which could be translated to “i love you too” just then the call ended without any of them hunging up. “Please can you help me bring out the last number that called me.” monica said giving emeka the phone. Jeez! Monica was using a BB porshe that she could not operate and then she would call herself a posh babe. Emeka gladly accepted and went to the call profile. He saw the number but also saw something else which made him stood still like someone who was struck by lightening, his number was there saved as Mugu17. He feigned ignorance as if he didn’t see anything and gave her the phone.There could never be two kings in a palace, Emeka thought to himself. He smiled as a plan popped into his head. Suddenly Monica pocketed her phone after she was done talking with the guy. “Can you get me a recharge card of N1500, i just exhausted my airtime pleassse!!!” monica pleaded with emeka with a baby face look. “Alright dear, your wish is my command” emeka said and made to go get the recharge card. “That’s my boo!” monica said smiling. Emeka stood up at once and left to get the recharge card, they barely ate the food they ordered for and he overheard them ordering for takeaways as he left, he laughed at their stupidity and walked out of the eatery all the way home. “grrin…grrin…grrin” Emeka’s phone began ringing twenty minutes later, he brought out the phone and saw that it was Monica calling. “Hello!” he said after he answered the call. “Chidi, how long would it take you to get the card naw, please be fast and come back here to settle the bills” monica said raising her voice. “Hello…hello…hello!!” emeka said as if he had fluctuating network problem. “Chidi, come back here. The waiter had threatened to call the bouncers on us if we don’t settle the bills” monica lamented. “Hel… Hello, i’m sorry i can’t hear you.” emeka blurted holding back laughter. “Chidi, i can hear you perfectly, please come back here and settle the bills, i promise to give you sex” monica said almost crying. “I can’t hear you oo, i’m sorry i have to cut you off now” emeka said and ended the call then bursted into an uncontrollable laughter. Emeka got home and his phone buzzed, he check it and saw that it was a message from Monica. The message reads “God punish you!!! You’re lucky i had vexed money to settle the bills myself, you think you can escape, you can’t go far, i shall find you again and you shall pay for everything!” emeka read the message with a big grin on his face. He clicked the reply message option and typed in capitals “YOUR FATHER”

Expectations could be deadly atimes, people tend to expect much with less attitude to reality forgetting that we live in a world of probability. That awkward moment when the voice of someone you’re expecting does not match the appearance of the person. It’s an example of maybe or maybe not, Emeka expected Monica to be a cheap material whom he could fuQ and ditch but the result became a shocker. *************************** Saying Emeka had a bad day would be an understatement, his day was worst. First of all, he mistakenly dropped a wooping sum of N1000 as offering instead of N100, second of all, with the hope of getting back his change in kind he went to a date with someone who knew how to play the cards better than him, lastly the babe is also threatening him. He sat on his bed reminiscing all that had happened, he felt the urge to sleep and totally forgone the experience but sleep was becomming so unbecoming, in an attempt to spiced up his day Emeka changed into his house wears and headed straight to see Folake. He got to her house and saw Folake sitting in her Aunty’s beauty saloon, there was no customer in the shop at that time and Aunty Bimbo was also not around, Folake was looking worked up and worried, Emeka noticed the boredom in her countenance so he walked closer and took a chair to sit beside her, Folake was vehemently downcasted as she didn’t recognised his presence, Emeka touched her and she flinched in shock.“What’s the matter with you, you look worried.” emeka enquired confused. “Oh! i’m okay, nothing is the matter.” folake said. “Don’t tell me you’re okay, you don’t look alright at all. do you really trust me?” emeka said pushing further. “Like i earlier said, you’re the only guy i trust.” folake replied bluntly. “That’s why i want you to tell me exactly what the problem was, i’d always promise to be there for you.” emeka blurted. “Hmmm.., Actually, it’s Timothy. My choir master.” folake lamented. “What about him?” emeka enquired further. “I’ve only been in the church for two weeks and he was already hitting on me, he called me not quite long and asked me to be his girlfriend, he also sent me his home address saying i should pay him a visit any time i dim fit.” folake added. “And what did you told him?” emeka asked with total concentration. “I told him i already had a boyfriend but he insisted i date him or forget about my position as a choir in the church.” folake explained. Emeka was fuming in anger, he knew Mr. Baldhead was up to something, a cultist could force a lady to date him but not a choir master, the so-called choir master was a pervert in disguise who was using church position to dig into the holes of female church members and fellow choir misterss, Emeka had lossed Monica and he was not ready to lose Folake. Although he was a playboy but a player with emotions. “Give me the address details he sent to you” emeka demanded with a straight face. “What are you planning to do?” folake asked with a confused look. “It seemed you don’t trust me enough to..” emeka was saying. “Of course i do, It’s just that.., Okay. I’ll give you.” she finally agreed. Folake copied the message and forwarded it to Emeka’s phone via sms, immediately he read the text Emeka left there almost immediately without saying a word to Folake. He treked to the junction and flagged down a bike, the bikeman stopped while he read the address to him because he didn’t know the place. Just like the saying goes, never a place bikemen don’t know, actually i formed the saying myself. The bikeman saw Emeka as a jjc so he charged him exorbitantly, on a normal occasion it would cost just N60 to go there but the bikeman charged him N120, Emeka did not negotiate the price as he agree and climbed the bike, instead of taking the shortcut leading to the place, the bikeman did a circle turn three time around that area before he finally took him there, Emeka knew the stunt the bikeman played on him but that was the least of his problems, he was going to give Mr. Baldhead a stern warning to stay away from his girlfriend, he paid the bikeman N200 and alighted without collecting his change, the gate of the house was opened so he freely walked inside, he got close to the house and started hearing sound of moaning, as a bad guy himself he became alerted and tiptoed towards the window, he peeped through the window and saw Timothy and a lady Unclad bleeping furiously, they were sweating profusely then Emeka caught a glimpse of the lady, it was the Usher that gave him a side hug during the service. a.k.a holy hugging. Emeka smirked, he had gotten more than he expected.

Intrestinq.......Emeka ya planz av failed...U thouqht she waz a Cheap Whore....Let me see what she's qonna do with ya.....

Hehehehe timothy d baddest guy ever liveth

heheh nt all dht look holy are holy!! bh if Monica catch you..u go pay true true ohh

Church things

emeka u be bad guy o,monica 4 get mind o,u came with less than 2000 nd they were already ordering 4 takeawdys God really helped u or bouncer 4 cover ur eye,lolz mugu17,timothy hv joked with d tiger nd will be biten by it

Lolz

Hope you are in possession of a camera phone. Just capture enough & transfer it to Folake to use it against the so called choirmaster. God save you from Monica's hand. Imagine say nah Mugu17 she use save ur nomba. God punish Satan!

Ahahahahaha dat's gud 4 monica. Emeka u be confirm player

The cinema is a building where high budget movies are showcased to the public before it hits the market, but unlike other cinema Emeka had mistakenly bumped into a house where live bleeping was taking place, he needed not miss any of the action because he paid for no ticket. *************************** Emeka watched them closely as Timothy was bleeping the usher with so much energy, they were both compeletely Unclad with their clothes lying on the floor, two bibles were on top a stool wide opened with the waves from the ceiling fan blowing them apart, they must be studying the gospel before they matamorphosed into the sermon, Emeka was at the window watching the whole drama as it unfolds without interrupting their choir practise abi bedmatics practise, Timothy was bleeping the usher with canine style thereby facing the northern direction without noticing Emeka who was standing by the window in the southern part. They turned to switch bleeping position then Emeka swiftly bent down in order for them not to see him, he slowly stood up again and saw Timothy bleeping the usher with man-on-top style. “Aaaah!…humn..yeAa…Timo…Timo..Timothy…” the usher moaned blatantly. “Gen…genne..genesis..hun..Mark, no, no, luke, John…” timothy moaned quoting bible verses. The sensation was heavenly, Timothy was in the spirit, opportunities they say comes but once, he grabbed the opportunity by grabbing the usher by the Bottom, he had no mercy as he bleeped the sister mercilessly, Timothy must be a professional in bleeping as he kept changing positions like a coach changing players, the sister whose name happened to be Grace was screaming for a halt so she could relax before they continue another round but her plea fell into deaf ears. “Please i need water!” grace cried out. “No time for that, drink the water i am giving you in your pussi” timothy said still bleeping her with ferrari speed.Emeka was feeling the effect of the sexcapede, the bulge in his trouser had multiplied in length, he could no longer take it so a plan came to his head, he decided to go inside but not with the e|rection in his manliness, he thrust his hand inside his trouser, brought out his d’ike and placed it beside his belt, it worked like magic then he went to the door and pushed it opened. Timothy and Grace were shocked to see an intruder barged into the room, Mr. Baldhead quickly covered his manliness using his hand while Grace covered her face with her hands instead of her pussi. Emeka was using one of his eyes to look at Timothy and the other to look at the Usher’s pussi, the pussi was so fresh and tempting, he felt the pussi inviting him to come taste but he had to respect his stance for the reason why he went there. “Who are you?” timothy spoke. “I am anonymous!” emeka retorted with courage. “I don’t know you, so what are you doing here?!” timothy asked still holding his d!ke. “Soon enough, you would know why i am here.” he replied. Meanwhile, Grace was still covering her face. Emeka brought out his phone and took pictures of them. “This is the picture evidence of you and your church usher having sex, now you would do as i say.” emeka replied with a tone of finality. “What do you want?” timothy asked astonished. “All i want is for you to obey the rules.” emeka said. “What rules?” timothy asked. “Rule number1, get her water to drink!” emeka commanded. Timothy did as he was told, he had gone and came back with a glass of water. Emeka asked him to give the water to grace, she gladly drank it and they both watched Emeka to know what his rule number2 would be. “Rule number2, Starts bleeping her again.” emeka said while they looked at him in disbelief. “Should we continue bleeping, what would you do with the evidence afterwards?” timothy said trying to arrange the puzzle together. “Nothing! I would delete the pictures immediately you guys are done.” emeka gave them an hopeless hope.They remained skeptical staring straight into his eyes. “Would you or would you not continue bleeping, or do you want me to leave.” emeka said raising his voice. “No! No! Don’t go, we would continue.” they both replied in unison. Timothy leaned closer to Grace and used his hand to put his manliness her pussi while watching Emeka’s reactions, Grace exclaimed as the bleeping continued, Timothy was bleeping her enormously irrespective of Emeka’s presence, Emeka on the other hand opened his phone media and started filming them, he would make a good director with the way he was filming the event. “Aaah, ha, haa..hunn, hmm, uhm.. Hun, hun, hun, hun, yaah, ma, ma, hummmmm.. yeahhh, timo ooo!, timo, timothy.” grace screamed out in ecstatic moaning. “Rule number3, put your manliness inside her mouth” emeka shouted like a movie director while covering his e|rection with his hand.

Emeka badt boi

emekus... Blackmailing things dn show

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hmmm i jst dey observe

People are not to be trusted even they people that claim to be Holy can even turnout to be the worst..... Emeka Whatsup whid all vhiz na abi u wan follow enjoy The Grace Lera orr?

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When a lady calls you on phone it means she cares about you because hardly you see girls doing the calling, but when she calls you more than five times without you answering the phone then it means she had something important to say other than the usual “i just wanted to say hi, syndrome.” * * * * * Emeka discovered that Ella had been the one calling him then he dialled her number and Ella picked the call at the first ring. “Wassup Chidi, I’ve been calling you like forever!” Ella lamented. “My apologies, I was in the bathroom, Just came out now.” Emeka replied. “Really!” Ella exclaimed. “Yeah!” Emeka said. “And you didn’t call me over to come join you abi, i won’t forgive you o!” Ella jokingly blurted from her dirty mind. “Errrm.. I’m sorry jare, I’ll definately call you next time. So how can i make it up to you?” Emeka asked. “Well, to make it up to me, I want you to follow me to a party tomorrow.” Ella said. “Hmmm, what kind of party is that?” Emeka enquired. “It’s the Dynamic Entertainment Fan Groove, I won a free ticket but it won’t be necessary since the gate fee is free for the ladies, So you can have the ticket for yourself.” Ella explained. “Woah! That sounds cool, I’ll definately be there. What time is it going to commence and where should we meet?” Emeka asked. “The start of the event would be by 01:00pm, And i’ll send you the details to my house address.” Ella said. “Okay, see you tomorrow then.” He said and ended the call. Emeka puts off the light in his room and jumped on his bed, he leaned his head to the pillow, covered himself with a blanket and launched his whatsapp chat application, the app oppened and he saw 32 friends online, he scanned through the list and saw that no interesting friend was online then he was about to exit the app and sleep, just then Monalisa, Lisa for short came online. Emeka smiled and sent her a message, she responded almost immediately and they chatted up untill midnight when Emeka slept off. * * * * * * Emeka woke up the following day as sperm littered all over his trouser, he has had another wet dream after having a sex chat with Lisa, Emeka and Lisa had been online friends for over 6months, Lisa was also base in Lagos but they had never met before, one day they were chatting as usual and became engrossed with the dirty talks so it turned into a sex chat, Emeka asked her to snap her Unclad pictures and send it to him which she gladly did, Emeka was impressed with her endowment, she had curves like that of toolz, her bosoms were nothing but fresh, if there was names for pussi then hers would be named ‘baddest, it was fuckable.Lisa also asked Emeka to send her his Unclad photos but Emeka didn’t buy the idea so he quickly minimize his browser and typed ‘black huge manliness’ on google bar, he succeeded in downloading about six different joystick of people which looked alike, he sent them to Lisa while she complimented his manliness not knowing that she was being deceived, of course Emeka was a playboy but not a dumbas’s who would send his real Unclad pictures to someone he haven’t met before, the least thing on his mind was his Unclad pictures been circulated all over the internet. Since that time they had planned on several occasions to meet so they could have the real bleeping but one think led to another thing which hindered their plan, it was obvious they had another sex chat which made Emeka to wet his trouser. 12:00pm. Emeka flagged down a bike and read the address Ella sent him to the bikeman, the bikeman knew the place so Emeka climbed the bike and they zoomed off. Emeka had been in Lagos for 2years but he barely knew places because he was always at home and he doesn’t keep friends. They got to the house and the bike stopped, he alighted from the bike and made for the gate, what caught his attention was the sign of “Beware of dogs” pasted at the front of the gate, Emeka was scared of dogs after his neighbour’s dog named cheetah because of its acceleration bite him in his yansh when he was still in Enugu.He was staring at the sign frantically and forgetting why he went there. He gathered courage and knocked on the gate but it was not locked from inside so it flinged open at once, he did the cross sign and tiptoed inside the compound thereby scanning around to see if the dog was coming, he successfully walked to the door and arranged his clothes properly. Emeka knocked on the door for a while then a lady finally opened and stepped outside smiling, she stretched her hand for a handshake but Emeka ignored her hand and gave her a warm hug and a passionate kiss. Suddenly Ella came out happily and saw the both of them kissing, Emeka was shocked. “That’s my identical twin sister, Isabella.” Ella said with a low tone.

Wow time to fuck both of them

Lolzzzzzz, time to take care of D 2,

Heeeee!!! Emeka datz a smart move and am sure u're qoinq to enjoy ya day wid them.....

lolzzzz wow enjoy ya day wif d both of dem

Next. Plzzzz

Updates tomorrow today was full of shi

Time to work out on both of dem

Two sistas added to ur list.. @blayse do post.... Pls try complete-GAME OVER(the long fiqht- part2)

This is interesting! When will be the next episode??

Been having problems updating the next episode buh will continue trying.. Me sef no say i need updating delieverance buh dont blame me things too tight

@ebube i moved the motion for the story to be deleted buh i'll continue this to the end

I tire 4 u... What z holdinq u.

Next ooooooo

@blayse..... Do post dx stori nah.

Emeka was tongue tied, he didn’t know what to say. Him and Ella were looking at each other and waiting for who would talk first. “Oops! I think i need to excuse you guys.” Bella said and went inside. “I swear! I didn’t know she was your..” Emeka was saying. “Don..Don..Don’t say a word.” Ella stuttered and walked inside but when she saw that Emeka was still standing outside she went back to meet him. “Would you come inside or not?” Ella said while Emeka walked slowly behind her. “You may be seated, how was your journey her.” Ella enquired with concern. “Not as complex as i thought.” Emeka replied. “Woah! You have a lovely home here, where are your parents?” Emeka said scanning around the sitting room. “Thankkk you, Well, my parents are off to an event and they won’t be back up untill midnight.” Ella said shifting closer to Emeka. “I’m so sorry about what happene earli…” Emeka was saying. “Muahhhhh!” Ella planted a kiss on his lips and placed a finger across her lips which signified that Emeka should forget. “It’s Nothing.” Ella added. ‘Bella!!’ Ella called out her twin sister while she cat-walked into the room and sat on a chair opposite where they were sitting. ‘This is my friend Chidi, the guy i told you i met when i went to write my post-ume. Chidi, this is my twin sitser Isabella.’ Ella said introducing them. “Awww, he look soo cute!” Bella said which made them giggled. “Anyways, Lemme go get you something to drink, i’ll be right back.” Ella said to Emeka and left the both of them in the sitting room. “Coughs!, So you’re the magician who casted a spell on my sister, innit? She had been crazy about you since she came from that post-ume.” Bella said cutting a eye for Emeka. “Hmmm, Why didn’t you write the post-ume with your sister?” Emeka asked avoiding her question. “Don’t mind WAEC ooo, they gave me D7 in English. I’m enroling for S.S.C.E again next year sha.” Bella said. “You look so much like your sister. Honestly speaking, i could barely spot the difference between the both of you.” Emeka said changing the topic. Before Bella could reply him, Ella came back with a trail of Chicken lap, 5alive and a glass cup. “Uhm.. Seems like some people are getting to know themselves better.” Ella said with a pinch of jealousy as she filled the 5alive into the glass cup. “Oh! Pardon my manners, i forgot to entertain our visitor.” Bella went to switch on the flat screen tv on the extreme of the wall, thereby displaying her big nyansh which gave Emeka a hard time concentrating on the Chicken which he was eating. The tv went active and Bella changed the channel from Africa Magic to Sound City. Starboy ‘Caro’ ft Wizkid and L.A.X was blaring hysterically from the long speakers place beside the tv.Ella dragged Emeka from where he was sitting to the dance floor, Emeka was glad that he had stylishly abandoned the Chicken he was munching because it had alot of Bones and he didn’t want to ‘fall his hand’ by crushing the bones like a dog. Especially in the presence of two hot chicks. Also, he was shy to dance in the presence of two sisters but Ella didn’t give him any chance, she was dancing with him so closely thereby caressing him with her bosoms. The music soon changed to ‘Rihanna’ by Orezi then Bella who had been watching them stepped on her feet and started dancing with them, she loved the song so much that she made it her Ringing tone. Bella was a bad twister, she got those whining skills that could give Shakira a run for her money. Bella moved to Emeka’s front and strated twerking on his d’ick which gave him a hard-on. They continued dancing untill Ella caught a glimpse of the wallclock, the time was 12:45pm. “O.M.G! We are late for the party.” Ella shouted on top her voice as they disengaged and switched off the tv. Bella and Ella were already dressed so they were good to go, they hurried outside while Ella took the meat Emeka did not finished with her and called Cheetah, the dog. Emeka saw the huge Dog and ran toward the fence, trying to climb over it which made the twins laughed uncontrollably. They finally got outside with Emeka panting heavily. Time was flying so the three of them flaged down one bike. Five minutes into the journey they got to a bad spot and the bike began to bounced. Bella was at the back so her bosoms were touching Emeka which gave him a turgid e`rection. Ella who was sitting in front of Emeka noticed. The difference between Anger and Aggression is that Anger is an Emotion, Aggression is an Action. While the similarites between Anger and E’rection is that they mainly occure naturally without power or control. As a man you need to be able to control your urge because irrelevant e’rection can disgrace you in public. Here is the solution: When you’re angry at home, just leave without saying a word to anybody, go hang out somewhere and come back home later. To get rid of an E’rection then get rid of that stinky thought in your mind, or start doing some exercise. Thank me later. *************************** The three of them were sitting very close to each other, the bike continued to bounced and Emeka’s d’ick continued to poke Ella on her back but she feigned ignorance, Emeka felt it was happening normally as a result of the bump up untill they left the bad spot but Bella continued to use her bosoms to caress him on the back. Emeka saw greenlight but the light wasen’t coming from traffic but Bella. He was pretty sure that she liked him but he remained calmed to avoid stories that touch. They got to the venue of the event and the bike stopped, Emeka quickly excused himself and lied that he was going to buy a recharge card, he went to one corner and arrange his d’ick properly then went back to meet them. They walked closer to the entrance and met some security guys on the gate requesting for the ticket, Ella reached for her hand bag and gave the ticket to one of the guys, he checked it and allowed them pass. The venue for the event was Galaxy of fame, it had a wide mass land with water spring, indoor hall, swimming pool, fast food, gym, multi purpose center etc. Dynamic Entertainment is a record label based in Lagos, every year they usually organise a Fan groove to celebrate their numerous fans far and near and it’s later broadcasted on tv. All eyes were on Emeka as he held two beautiful identical twins on the shoulder as the walked to the stage, Emeka was feeling fly with the attention everyone poured on him. Smooth T. was already performing on stage as they joined the rest of the fans and danced to the music. Several other artiste under Dynamic Entertainent also came on stage to perform untill D. Pheelz who was not in the label came and stole the show. He brought along two e’rotic dancers on stage who were feeding the fans with their assatic dance moves, they were shaking their big Bottom which felt like it was going to leave its position, they later bent to the stage floor and started hitting their pussi simultaneously to the ground like they were having sex with it. D. Pheelz after having a lap dance with one of the e’rotic dancers opened their p’ant trousers and put some naira notes inside, the whole crowd were amazed which made them went wild, the action was beginning to seem like a p’orn scene which kept them in the mood. Some guys who could not control their o’rgasm started grabbing the bosoms of female fans they didn’t know, some guys were seen leaving the place with hot lekpa and orobo babes and it seemed they were going to have the bleeping of their lives. The e’rotic dancers then sat on the stage facing the fans with their legs wide opened, it was then the fans knew the dancers were not on p’anties because their pussi could be seen from the light transparent trousers they wore

Emeka and Ella were not left out in the action as they would occasionally whisper into their ears because the music which was blaring at a high decibel made hearing impossible, whenever Ella whispered into Emeka’s ear her bosoms always romanced him on his shoulder and they knew what they were doing. All this while, Bella was concentrating on the dancers on stage because she was enjoying their performance especially when D. Pheelz placed his hand into their pussi. D. Pheelz later left the stage with the dancers and a local artiste mounted the stage. The guy was singing rubbish so they went to the spot where Suya was sold. Emeka bought suya of N1000 and they sat on a bamboo- like chair customized for customers and strated munching the meat. Ella would playfully attempt to give Emeka the meat to eat and then drop it only to give him the onions while they laughed together, after doing so for some time she finally put the meat into his mouth and washed it down with a passionate kiss. Bella also fed him the meat but fear could not let her kiss him. The place was full of love and affection as everyone minded their business. It was the turn for Emeka to feed them so he picked a piece of the meat and as he raised up his head to put the meat into Ella’s mouth, he saw Monica standing opposite him, she was staring at him with a dead look and her hands were placed on her waist.*************************** Emeka was in a pool of trouble because had if he knew Monica would also be present at the event he wouldn’t had gone in the first place in order not to spoil a beautiful rendezvous with two beautiful sisters. Since that day he snubbed Monica she kept on calling him and sending text messages of how she was going to get back her money by all means. Emeka ignored the threats thinking that he was never going to meet her again but there she was staring at him frantically. Emeka activated his thinking faculty and an idea popped into his head. “Excuse me, I’ve got to use the toilet.” Emeka said and made to leave. “Are you okay?” Ella asked with concern. “I’m fine, I’ll be right back.” He said and left. Emeka left for the toilet while Monica followed suit, he didn’t wanted the twin beauties to suspect anything so he was walking at a slow pace but when he left their sight he accelerated the speed of his legedinz benz. Emeka would occasionally looked at his back and saw Monica following him at a close range, it seemed as though she meant every iota of the threats. Emeka walked back to the entrance but on a second thought he decided not to leave the galaxy cause he thought he wouldn’t be allowed to enter inside again which means he had alot of explanations to make so he swerved and turned to the direction of the indoor sport hall where the toilet is situated eventhough he wasen’t pressed. Emeka literally started running to escape the furious Monica, he got to the entrance of the hall and looked back but Monica was no where to be found. He further walked to the men’s toilet and discovered that no soul was there, the toilet were about fifteen in numbers, they were all built closely together and its doors did not reached the ground.He proceeded to hide in toilet 9 and listened carefully to know if there was any sign of her. Suddenly Emeka started hearing footsteps approaching the men’s toilet, the sound emanating from the heels were loud for him to hear because the place was silent like a graveyard. The footsteps stopped at the front of the door and then the door was flinged open. Emeka became scared and climbed the toilet seat because the person could easily see his legs through the down floor. The footsteps walked passed toilet 1,2,3,4, and magically stopped at the front of toilet 9, the place where Emeka was hiding. He was breathing heavily but he had to compose himself in order not to get caught. Just then the door was pushed open, it was Monica. She smirked and walked inside then closed the door. “Why are you standing on the toilet seat, Are you scared of someone?” Monica asked feigning ignorance while Emeka fearfully shook his head in disapproval. He was shaking like a jelly fish. “Where is my money?” Monica asked with a straight face. “Wha..Wha..What money?” Emeka stuttered as he managed to muster some words. “I don’t want to beat about the bush. Pay me back my N5000 which i used to settle the bills of our date.” Monica said bluntly. Emeka was suprised to hear those words escaped from her mouth, she was the one who came along with her friends which pissed him off and he didn’t even take a bite from the food.“Well, I don’t have N5000 here with me.” Emeka said the truth. “I know. That’s why i want you to pay me back by having sex with me right here, right now.” Monica blurted. “Hun!” Emeka exclaimed. “What?!” “Errr.. I’m not here with a condom.” Emeka lamented. “That’s not a problem. Afterall, you didn’t use a condom when you had sex last week.” Monica said with a smile. Emeka was confused would be an understatement, he was discombobulated. “How did she knew he had sex with Aunty Bimbo last week and he was not holding up to N5000?” He asked himself. Emeka had no choice but to agree to her demand, they striped Unclad and had hot rounds of sex. Monica was not a learner as she kept on riding Emeka to the promise land. The more they had sex the more Emeka felt weakness in his d’ike. 25 MINUTES LATER. Emeka heard the voices of Ella and Bella calling his name, they were approaching the men’s toilet so he pleaded with Monica not to cause a scene then wore his trouser. “You can go now, I’m done with you already.” Monica said and made an inaudible laugh. Emeka felt foolish after the sexcapede, never had he been so overpowered by a woman before. Something was definately not adding up. Or was she a ‘winch’ who used a spell on him, he thought.

@blayse after much more u use two episode 2 apoloqize... Patiently waitinq 4 nxt and nxt episode.

@emeka u just dey enta anytinq wey dey under skirt.. Knw say std and hiv/aids no dey luk 4 face weda u be fine boy oh!

lol @ebube you'll definately get more today

@blayse no prob... Just dey wait with ma kunu and kola.

Really enjoyin it bt, guys make una hold ur rod of salvation

Oya nah.... Post anoda episode.

Nawa o

@blayse! @blayse!! @blayse!!! Hw many times i call u come finish wetin u start.

Immediately he stepped out from the toilet Bella and Ella also barged inside the men’s toilet. They ran to hug Emeka who complained of having running stomach. The both of them had since been searching all over the galaxy for him, they could easily go to the men’s toilet where he told them he was headed but then women were banned from entrying into the men’s toilet moreso the men entrying into the women’s toilet so they had to wait for him till he returns, it was when there was no sign of him that they had to break the law by going into the men’s toilet to find him. Monica who was still in the toilet placed a finger on her already wet pussi and extracted a chunk of Emeka’s sperm and placed it on her tongue, she licked it and made a sinister smile. The trio got outside and saw that the crowd had multiplied in thousands, Nigerians are used to attending an event late but that’s when the real fun usually starts. Emeka could now walk properly on his feet but there was still trouble, he had problems raising his d’ick. The groove was getting hotter than before but they were no longer feeling the vibe so they made to go home. They went outside the gate and flagged down two bikes, Emeka took one while the twins took the other and they zoomed off, but not after Emeka promised to visit them again. Emeka got home and went into the bathroom, he locked the door and unzip his trouser, he brought out his d’ick and tried to raise it but to no avail. He kept on trying but his effort always proved abortive which made him almost cry. He thought he had become impotent which means ‘no more bleeping’ just then he remembered the sex chat he had with Lisa the previous day and his d’ick managed to raise and fell again almost immediately. He was disappointed so he went back to his room. *************************** Emeka slept that night and had a terrible nightmare, in the dream, he saw himself having sex with eight hot sugar mama’s, he was bleeping all of them with different sex positions without a strain of tiredness, the women were enjoying the sex as they craved for more. Suddenly the e’rection in his d’ick began to subside, the sugar mummy’s become angry because the sex was no longer interesting. Their vexation aggravated as they bundled him and started reciting some incantations, Emeka was begging for his life but they paid a deaf ear to his plea. Just then sounds of footsteps started approaching the toilet, the eight women were speaking in an unknown tongue thereby shouting blatantly.“9! 9! 9! 9! 9! 9! 9!” They chorused in unison. Suddenly the door was pushed open, Lo and Behold it was Monica. She was holding a motor saw and laughing hysterically. She came closer to him counting her step while Emeka screamed for help. Monica got to where they were holding Emeka and puts on the Motor saw. She started bringing the saw closer to his d’ick as she wanted to chopped it off then Emeka swiftly woke up from the dream and held his d’ick. He was panting furiously as he checked the time and it reads 06:13am. Just then his phone started ringing. A witch is different from a winch. According to a nairalander by the name ‘born-to-be-gr8t, Witches don’t smile but a winch will smile at you and still do you. I’m not trying to sound supersticious here but guys be careful with the kinds of holes you dig into, not every hole is that friendly. You may put your hand into a rabbit hole and get bitten by a snake. Or don’t you know that snakes lives in holes too? Just like Monica, Some girls are out there to destroy your destiny especially when they know you have a bright future. Not all that glitters is gold. Be wise! * * * * * * * * * Emeka was panting furiously as his phone kept ringing without him picking, he was certain Monica was the one calling because she was beginning to haunt him at the slightest second, even in his sleep. He concluded that she was a ‘winch’ because of her over-possessive attitude towards him even though he doesn’t know what a witch looks like. Emeka mustered courage and finally picked the call after it began ringing for the third time, he felt more foolish when he discovered that Lisa was the person calling and not Monica. “Hello!” Emeka said with a faint tone as he answered the call. “Hey Chidi, I’ve been calling your number for quite some time now, where were you?” Lisa said. “It’s just 6am, i was still sleeping when you first called. Infact, your call woke me up from sleep.” Emeka lied. “Anyway, I called to remind you about today.” Lisa said. “Hmmm, What about today?” He enquired unsure. “Have you forgetten? We planned to have real sex today.” Lisa blurted. Once again Emeka felt foolish at himself, how on earth could he forget such a sumptuous offer, it seemed as if Monica was making his head to spin abnormally like he was insane. He did a quick examination on his d’ick but his e’rection was still at the low side. Without maximum e’rection he won’t last on bed and girls don’t like guys who can’t satisfy them sexually. He weighed his options, it’s either he was going to Bleep the hell out of her or he was going to let it slide as a result of weak e’rection. He made up his mind and decided to go for the formal. “Oh! I’m so sorry, Of course i remember. I thought you were talking about something else.” Emeka lamented. “Okay naw.. So i’ll be coming over to your house.” Lisa said. “Errrm.. I’m afraid that won’t be possible. We have a family meeting in my house today.” Emeka lied. There was no family meeting going on in his house, he was not just matured enough to bring a lady to his house, especially with the intention of bleeping her.“Where are we going to have the sex then?” She asked. “What about your house.” Emeka suggested. “Nooo oo! My mother would just bury me alive.” Lisa said with disapproval. “No problem then, Meet at Sharaton guest house by 12pm.” Emeka said with a tone of finality. “Alright, I’ll be there.” Lisa said and ended the call. He went to his phone settings and blocked Monica’s number from calling him. 11:00am. Emeka got dressed and headed for his sexcapede with Lisa, on his way there he went to a pharmacy and bought viagra. Viagra means sex stimulant, it helps to improve a man’s e’rection so that he can perform better on bed. In Nigeria it’s called Manpower, viagra works differently on different people. Especially young people, viagra could take the life of someone who uses it without eventually having intimate intercoure. The bike got to Sharaton guest house then Emeka alighted and dialled Lisa’s number, she told him she would soon be there then Emeka remembered the trick Monica once played on him, most Nigerian girls are fond of arriving late to a date, their excuse is always ”I’ll soon be there.” Can’t they just admit that they were still at home wearing unnecessary make-up that the scorching sun would eventually wipe away. Thirty five minutes later Emeka saw someone who looked like Lisa alights from a bike, he had not met Lisa personally before but they usually exchange pictures on whatsapp. He was sitting at a beer parlour just opposite the guest house admiring the beauty in front of him, she was dark and beautiful with natural voluptuous asset and killer curves. She was not even wearing a make up and she still look perfectly georgous. Emeka had been there waiting for Lisa for a long time and he wished she was the one. The lady reached for her phone and it seemed like she was dialing a number, just then Emeka’s phone started ringing. He check the name of the caller and it was Lisa calling. He became certain she was the one then he brought out the viagra and drank it. Immediately he gulped down the fluid he felt some movement taking place at his waist region, his d’ick was becomming stronger and bigger. It was sure going to be a wonderful ride with Lisa, he thought and made to answer the call

“Hellooo!” Emeka said. “I’m so sorry for taking your time, I’m at the guest house now.” Lisa lamented. “No problem, Just turn to your back, you’ll see me.” Emeka said waiving his hand, and made to go meet her. Emeka walked to her stance and gave her a tight hug while his already e’rected d’ick was stroking her. “Hmmm, We have not even gone inside and your ‘thing’ is already dancing.” Lisa jokingly said, cutting a eye for Emeka while he giggled. “Shall we?” Emeka said stretching his hand forward. “Yes, we shall.” Lisa reciprocated the gesture and held his hand while they walked inside the guest house like couples. Sharaton guest house is a local hangout for p’rostitutes in the suburb of Lagos, it is famous for having the most cheapest and ugliest ‘ashawos’ you can ever think of. Majority of them are old women who force their sagged bosoms and legs into thight legins. There, you can Bleep an ashawo for as cheap as N200 but you won’t enjoy the sex because their pussi had exceeded its expiration date. The pretty ones amidst them are those who had tone their dark skin to rainbow colour. Their legs are green, bosoms is blue, pussi is red, yansh is black, and their faces is the combination of all the colours. They don’t have an iota of shame as they could call any passer-by whether old or young to come have a taste of their tasteless pussi.They also give out rooms for people who are coming there to Bleep with their client and since p’rostitution is still illegal in Nigeria the police usually go there to arrest the ‘ashawos’ including their customers and later release them after a fine of N5000 had been paid. The only time they don’t release the customers is when the person was an underage. “I wan book one of your rooms.” Emeka said to the receptionist as they got to the counter. “How many hours?” She enquired. “Hmmm, One hour or so.” Emeka said to the receptionist after he made an eye contact with Lisa while she gave him a go ahead look. “Your money na N500.” The receptionist said while Emeka paid her instantly. “Shey you go buy condom?” She asked. “Nahh, I come with my own protection.” Emeka blurted. “Ok, make una sidon for that chair, person go soon do finish then una fit enter.” She said. “You say wetin?” Emeka asked with shock, he didn’t saw that coming. “Oboy, dem fence your ear? Abi you want make i give you your money make una two dey kawa!!” The receptionist said with pure waffi slangs. “Nooo o! Abeg No vex, we go sidon.” emeka mellowed, cutting an eye for Lisa once again. Forty minutes had gone and they were still waiting for the mysterious fvckers to evacuate the room, Lisa was running out of patience and Emeka’s d’ick was growing bigger by the minute as a result of the viagra he took. Emeka was dying slowly because the e’rection was causing him great pain, it seemed like his d’ick was going to explode any money if he didn’t Bleep somebody. Lisa was looking at him helplessly as she didn’t know what was happening to him, the receptionis knew what he took but she didn’t mind him at all. Afterall no be she send am. Suddenly, a male and a female were heard quarrelling from the end of the walkway, the man was completly dress while the woman was half Unclad, she was holding the man to his shirt without wearing any bra while her bosoms were all for display.“You must to pay me my money complete!” Said the female. “I no dey pay you pass wetin i don give you already, your toto wey i Bleep no sweet and you dey expect full pay, you dey dream!!” the male fired back. “You no dey go anywhere today oo, you must to pay me my money whether you like am or not!” She retorted. “Oga pay am her money complete naw, when you dey enjoy the toto you nor know say e no sweet abi, na untill you don Bleep am finish.” The receptionist added. “Oya take your money and leave my shirt alone!” The man said throwing the money to the ground. “You for no pay me naw. Useless man.” She said picking the money from the floor. “Ashawo kobokobo, you no dey shame!” The man said. “Ashawo work easyy?! You sef no dey shame, shey na me carry your legs come here, i’diot!” She said while the man walked out on her. “Una fit go the room now, the last room by your left.” The receptionist said referring to Emeka and Lisa. Emeka sprinted from where he was sitted as they headed for the room. On their way there, sounds of moaning were heard which was emanating from other people bleeping. Before they got to the room, Emeka had started striping himself Unclad. They got to the room and Emeka took a vaseline on a stool and rubbed in on his d’ick to make penetration smooth and easy. Lisa had also stripped Unclad on the bed, Emeka walked closer and leaned on her, he was about to insert his viagra e’rected d’ick inside her pussi then sound of police siren was blaring hysterically from the entrance which disengaged them.

Emeka... Na so u want end ur life cos of bleep.. @blayse... Ride on

Emeka dats d end for u

*************************** Emeka disengaged from penetrating Lisa and then tiptoed back to the door with his heart panting heavily, he slowly opened it and peeped towards the entrance, he saw a police van parked outside as men of the police force alighted from the vehicle with assorted guns and rifles. Emeka was in a state of dilemma, he was either going to jail or he was going to lose his life as a result of the viagra he took. The formal would have been preferable but he was still going to suffer anyway, because despite the fact that his father was a commissioner of police Emeka was definately going to rot in jail. Mr. Chukwuemeka was a no-nonsense disciplinarian who detest immorallities. His mother always gave him whatever he wanted and she would be heartbroken to hear that her first and only son was caught in a guest house having sex with someone. Since his father was not a flirt it would be unknown where he got the trait from.Emeka was lost in his thought, he was not ready to bring down his family even at the expense of his life. He quickly wore his clothes and dashed out of the room leaving Lisa behind, he got to the passage and hid behind a door when he saw the policemen raiding the rooms from the beginning, luckily for him they didn’t see him so he took the back door and jumped through the fence, unknowngly to him he jumped into somebody’s compound and they had Alsatian dogs in a cage, the dogs were sleeping and immediately he saw them he started peeing on his trouser as a result of fear, he was tiptoeing by counting his step when he mistakenly kicked an empty bucket on the ground, the sound woke up the hungry dogs and they started barking endlessly. “Who is there?!!” A macho male voice shouted from inside the house. Emeka was in big poo as he took to his heels and ran through the gate without looking back. He got outside the house and continued running, he was wearing a white singlet so he took off his shirt and tied it to his waist in order to cover the mess he did to himself. He got to a far end of the street and halted, he looked to the guest house and saw as the policemen bundled some people into their vehicle, amongst them was Lisa. He did the cross-sign and left before they come after him. *************************** Emeka alighted from a bike as he got home, he walked straight into his room and sat on his bed thinking. Once again he escaped tragedy but what he couldn’t decipher was why God always rescued him from every though situations he found himself despite the fact that he was a sinner, perhaps God was giving him the chance to change and turn a new leaf. Emeka looked at his d’ick and it had refused to subside, it literally multiplied from 12inches to 20inches. He needed to do something drastic before it grows bigger than that. The bottom line was that he needed to have sex. Emeka weighed his options and only two people came to his mind. Aunty Bimbo and Folake.Since the day he escorted Folake to her house and hugged her, Aunty Bimbo had not been in good talking terms with him. Folake on the other hand had a platonic relationship with him and she was also a virgin which brings a high possibilty that she would not open her legs for him, Emeka was doomed but either ways he decided to go see for himself if a miracle would happen. Emeka changed into something casual and put on a jean trousers that packaged his d’ick properly, he collected his pack of condom and off he went to try his luck. “Knock! Knock!” Emeka was banging the door of Folake’s house. “I’m coming!!” Folake’s beautiful voice said from inside. She opened the door and hugged Emeka’s while she welcomed him inside. They gisted for a while but Emeka was too scared to demand for sex in order to avoid stories that touch. He was literally dying in silence. “Chidi, Can i ask you for a favour?” Folake said. “Yeah, Go ahead. Anything for you.” Emeka replied hoping it was what he had in mind. “Promise me you won’t say, No.” She said. “I promise, I won’t.” Emeka blurted. “Okay, I want us to seal our relationship by having sex.” Folake said with her baby face look. Emeka’s prayers had been answered but he wanted to ask her if that was what she really wanted but then that could be a dangerous approach so he reluctantly agreed. They started off with hot kisses and started stripping Unclad.

The kissing grew as Emeka lifted her to his chest, he was kissing her and undressing himself at the same time, he moved her away from the couch and then placed her on top the bed. Folake was relaxed while Emeka unzipped his trouser and then unleashed the beast. Folake opened her mouth in awe as she didn’t expect to see such a huge anaconda, she shaded her eyes with her hands as Emeka m’asturbated his d’ick before her, soon enough it spat out sperm. Emeka was good to go as he opened a condom and wore it perfectly on his d’ick. Folake was still shading her eyes as Emeka began to undressed her, he had released the huge bosom from prison and made to remove the cellgate on her pussi. Emeka took off her p’anty to behold a brand-new punanni. Folake was still a virgin but the road to her Jerusalem was well shaved, Emeka was suprised because na ashawo dey mostly shave the forest, that wasen’t his business anyway. They were soon completely Unclad then Emeka made for Bleep action.“Wait!” Folake shouted. “Baby what is it naw?!” Emeka said with a confused look. “I don’t think i want to do this.” Folake said referring to them having sex. “Folake please naw, I’m about to Cum..Cum!!” Emeka pleaded. “Do you really love me?” Folake asked a silly question. Girls have a way of making it seemed like they’re doing guys a favour when they have sex, some girls could be so annoying, you tell a guy that the both of you should have sex, you puts him in the mood, he goes Unclad before you and then you asked if he really loves you. That’s just strange. “Yes! I’ve told you before. I love you very much and I’ll never break your heart.” Emeka assured her. “My head is just upside down. I don’t think what we’re about to do is right.” Folake lamented. “Baby, there is nothing wrong with what we’re about to do. We’re only sharing our love in deeper levels. You don’t have to be scared cause i’m wearing a condom. Or don’t you love me?” Emeka asked at the point of death. “Yes, I love you.” She said with tears rolling down her cheek. “Then let’s do it, I promise you’d be just fine.” Emeka assured her again. “Do it!” Folake said moments later still on tears and covering her face more thightly. Emeka leaned closer and attempted to penetrate her pussi but it was too hard. Folake was a 21-year old virgin. Emeka was having difficulties nailing her because he had not disvirgined a girl before. What the d’ick cannot do the hand can do it better, Emeka forced a finger into her pussi and started to finger Bleep her while blood gushed out profusely. When the pussi had become elastic to a reasonable extent, he finally inserted his 20inches d’ick into her pussi, Folake flinched in pain as the d’ike brought her back to reality. Despite the blood on her pussi Emeka was bleeping her simultaneously with man-on-top position. Folake was moaning ecstatically with every hit she got, her facial countenance was changing because she was having the pleasure of pain and sweetness. “Mummy oo, I’ll never do it again o!” Folake said unintentionally. The d’ike was the one doing the talking. “Haa..Ha..Uhm..Hun..” Emeka said several sounds of moaning. Emeka was bleeping her with one fvcking style and he was satisfied, he was also glad that the viagra would no longer cause him a side-effect. He owned it all to Folake because if she hadn’t sacrified her virginity for him he probably would had die. “Ha..Ha..Uhm..Ku..Ku..Hu..” Folake made some funny sounds which seemed like she was laughing than moaning. “What is amusing you.” Emeka asked.“You d’ike is hot like fire!” She said. “Errrm.. I like it when it’s hot!” Emeka said with a smile. They continued bleeping untill the condom went slack, Emeka picked a tissue paper and dried his d’ike, he was done bleeping with her then he made to wear his clothes. “Baby don’t go, I want more!” Folake said. “Aren’t you tired, cause i am.” Emeka replied. “Tired ke! Please don’t go yet, Let’s do one more round.” Folake pleaded. Nobody sees honey and rejects it, Emeka kept aside the tissue paper and wore another condom. This time Folake was the one riding him with woman-on-top position, he nearly collapsed with her voluptuous asset as she kept whining her pussi on his d’ick. Folake was a fast learner because she bleeped him perfectly the same way Chinyere did, even better. Churchy girls a.k.a Holy-Holy girls are very easy to lure to bed, as a guy you need to be smart and take it easy with them, you don’t have to force anybody for sex but made sure you have nice flow of words, i bet you, in the end she will be the one begging for more just like Folake. Folake was bleeping Emeka to the fullest, just then someone barged into the room staring at them with disguist, it was Aunty Bimbo. “How dare you sleep with my boyfriend?!” She barked.

You're as good as dead! You owe them all an explanation.....

Emeka, I bet u... Ur dignity z really burninq 2 ashes... @blayse.... Thumbs up.

Boy wat??????? lolzzz

Hmm.mm.. Aunty Bimbo isn't even ashamed of herself calin a small boi her boyfriend

boyfriend ke?? una two mumu sef...u dey do dht kind thing..u nor lock door...

*************************** Emeka was dumbfounded as he heard those words escaped her mouth, although he had a fling with Aunty Bimbo but they were never dating. He could never date such an old-cargo. Folake was matured enough to have intimacy so seeing them having sex was not a problem. “Baby, it’s not true. We’re not dating.” Emeka said. “Whoooah!! I hate youu! I hate youu! I hate youuu!” Folake slapped him and bursted into tears“Baby, I swear, i’m not her boyfriend.” Emeka pleaded. “Stop calling me baby, i’m not your mate!” Folake shouted still on tears. “Why are you lying to the poor girl? You asked me to be your girlfriend and i agreed. The both of us had kissed and had sex three times, twice on this bed and once in your house.” Aunty Bimbo utilized all her anger to create and fat lie while Folake looked at Emeka with disbelief. “Is it true?” Folake enquired to hear from the horses mouth. “Yes, but…” Emeka agreed eventhough he had only had sex with Aunty Bimbo twice. “Oh my gawd!! I can’t believe i trusted you, and i gave you my heart and virginity.” She said crying more loudly. Folake felt so cheap and stewpid, she thought Emeka was different from other guys but it seemed they were all the same. She angrily picked her clothes and started putting them on, when she was done she made to leave. “Baby please forgive me! I really love you.” Emeka pleaded with her kneeing on the floor. “Leave my way, you heartbreaker!!” Folake said as she pushed Emeka aside and left the room. “You better go apologise to her and bring her back, Should anything happen to her. You’ll be in trouble.” Aunty Bimbo threatened. Emeka felt tears dropped down his cheek as he walked out of the room, the last girl he cried for was Amaka when he was about leaving her, he had not felt so emotional for a very long time. Emeka truly loved Folake because she helped defined what true love really means, unlike other girls he had been with Folake always made him smile, laugh, blush and she got good sense of dignity. To top it all Folake saved his life by sacrifising her virginity for him eventhough she was oblivious. Folake had now gone and a part of him seemed to be missing. Emeka searched all over the place for Folake but couldn’t find her, he kept calling he number but she didn’t answer the phone, he later went home when the day was getting dark. Midnight came but Emeka couldn’t sleep, he was thinking about folake all through. He couldn’t believe that because of him somebody was sleeping outside in the dark while he was at home sleeping on a bed. It’s seemed as if nemesis was catching up on him, first it was Monica who left the picture, then Lisa and now Folake. He felt remorse and decided to quit fvcking, there is more to life than fvcking any lady that came his way. His admission was still pending, he didn’t even know if he was going to pass. He kept on thinking up untill he slept off. *************************** Emeka woke up the following morning and the first thing he did was to go check on Folake if she later came back home, on getting there he saw Aunty Bimbo sweeping the compound. Immediately she saw him coming, she ran towards him and grabbed his shirt. “Where is my niece? What have you done to her?, When her parents starts asking for her whereabout, just know that you’re responsible not me.” She lamented still holding his shirt. Whereas, neighbours were seen poking their heads through their windows, others were seen coming out of their rooms but they had no idea what was happening. Emeka pleaded with her that he also didn’t know her whereabout but she didn’t let go of his shirt.Just then a bike stopped at the front of the house and Folake alighted from it. She slept under the bridge, her hair was unkept and she could pass for a mad woman. Folake went straight into the room without talking to any of them, she packed her luggage and then stepped out of the room. “I’m going back to my father’s house.” Folake said to their faces and left almost immediately with the bike she came with. Aunty Bimbo tried to persuade her to stay but to no avail. Emeka sighed and walked backed home with a million things on his mind.

ONE MONTH LATER… Home sweet home, no place like home, whether you like it or not your hometown remains your first home. To and fro you go but your home is your final destination. When you want the blessing of unionship you must go to your home for special rites. Eventhough you fly with the white man’s bird and petch on a foreign land but when your skin transfrom to dust your kingsmen still insist you be brought back home. You can’t run away from home, not even in death. Emeka and his family had since relocated back to Enugu, their hometown. His father had completed the house he was building and that became their permanent resident. The house which was a 3-bed-room apartment was painted skyblue and it had a touch of white. It could be defined as an epitome of a family house cause they were living alone, it had enough space and a store at the front of the house where his mother sells provision stuffs, she was no longer a house wife but a working class lady. Emeka had met with Chinedu several time since he came back and they had been gallivating the town about.Varsities had gone on break so Chinedu came back home to live with his parents, it’s a norm that whenever schools go on break or about the go on break the rate of crime is usually at the high side. The perpetrators are not far fetch because they’re the students studying in the school. The best time to sell or buy a stolen phone in campus is when schools are about to go on break, that’s when students need money badly to travel and do some other things. The criminals are students and they know that students don’t usually have money so they cart away with things like phones, laptops, tv’s, expensive blanket and generators and sell them. Sometimes they break into students’ lodge and hostel even when they’re around, that’s because they’re not alone, they’re armed. For the past one month Emeka had not heard from Folake, he kept on calling her but she was not answering the phone, it got to a time the phone was always switched off, Folake purposely changed her phone number because of Emeka as she doesn’t want to have anything to do with him again. Two days after her arrest, Lisa got out from jail and she started sending Emeka endless text messages of how she was going to treat his fvck up by sending cultist to deal with him, Emeka knew they were empty threats so he just let her ran her mouth. Monica also didn’t disturbed Emeka again. Infact, the result of his weak e’rection was not related to Monica in any way, he was solemnly responsible as he kept fvcking any pussi that came his way like sex was food. Many a time Emeka had been trying to reach Jennifer on phone but she doesn’t answer his calls, he would send her sms but she wouldn’t reply, he was suprised when Jennifer called him one day and gave him a stern warning never to disturb her phone again as he was running her battery down, she said she had moved on with her life and she now had a boyfriend who wants to be with her for who she was and not what she could offer. Emeka demanded to know if he had done something wrong but she replied in the negative stating that she only had a fling on him and she doesn’t need him anymore. Also, Emeka deleted Aunty Bimbo’s number from his phone, it would be foolish if he still had her number when checking his contact. It was a new beginning for him with set goals and agenda, Emeka had learnt his lessons the hard way, love gave him a mighty blow to his face and in life we always end up running back to the things that dealt with us badly. he discovered that there was nothing good in being a player and in the end of the day he was either going to face his downfall or fall in love.He had a sister too and he wouldn’t be happy if guys just come to fvck her and leave. Emeka had since decided not to have sex with any girl who was not his girlfriend up untill the day it happened.

FLASHBACK… A week before Emeka and his family relocated back to Enugu his father had informed him beforehand and on hearing it, he was very gleeful. The past three weeks for him living in Lagos had been a living hell, not because of the weather condition but his emotional psyche. When Folake left the picture it was as though his whole world went along with her, he started developing a new personality as he would always be indoors without going out, Emeka was lonely all the time but he didn’t felt bothered. He had never thought a time would come when his fvcking spree would come to a halt, at first, he didn’t envisage he could stay a week without nailing a girl or planning to nail one, but after his resolution he discovered that he could actually do without having sex with every girl that crossed his path. Emeka sure wanted it to remain that way, atleast after he had a new girlfriend. Alas! He was leaving Lagos for good and going back to the place where he belonged. Emeka thought about the people he should inform before leaving but only Ella and Bella came to his mind, the others had left him.Just then he remembered he once promised to visit the twins after the Dynamic Entertainment Fan groove event but he had not been able to go because of his state of mind, then he decided that he was going to see them that day, atleast, to make it up to them. He picked up his phone from his bed and dialled Ella’s number. “Praise the lord!” Ella said from the other end immediately she answered the call. “Why did you say so?” Emeka enquired, unsure. “Errrm.. As you no remember me again wetin you say make i talk. This one make you call me e be like say rain for fall today oo!” Ella jokingly said speaking pidgin english. It’s funny how a girl complains of a guy not calling her when she didn’t call either. “Oya no vex naw, I dey somehow busy these day. But i wan come visit you that’s why i dey call you now. Shey you go dey house today?” He also replied her with pidgin. “Yeah, Imma home throughout the day.” She said with phoné. “Alright, When i get to your gate, I’ll call you. And don’t forget to chain that cat.” Emeka jokingly said referring to the dog and ended the call. He took a bike as usual and headed for her house, Emeka would always mount a bike everywhere he was going whether far or near, he was that lazy to walk a long distance. When he got to her house he dialled her number again and informed her that he was at the gate, Ella swiftly rushed outside the gate in less than ten seconds and she was so glad to see him. She was clad in a provocative dress but for the first time in four weeks Emeka did not felt lust after a girls appearance. Ella walked Emeka into the compound and wrapped her arm across his neck yet Emeka didn’t lust over her, it seemed his dick no longer had a mind of its own. They got to the door then Bella sprung out of nowhere and jumped on Emeka’s body while the three of them laughed.“We missed you oo!” Bella said. “I miss you guys too.” Emeka replied with a fake smile. Bella refused to step down from Emeka’s body so he carried her inside like that, that was a tipical Lizzy’s attitude. Emeka sat on the couch and Ella shifted closer to him, she also wraped her arm across his neck. Ella was caressing his head with her moulds pressing hard on him while Bella was playing with his right ear and her lap wraped across his pelvis, it was a double trouble. Emeka was feeling uneasy and his ‘thing’ was getting awake from slumber, he tried to divert their attention so he picked up a conversation. “Where are your parents?” Emeka asked. “Hmmm, Let’s just say we run this house.” Bella said pointing a finger to herself and her sister. “Actually, They’re not always at home so we got to do whatever we like.” Ella said calmly. “Any other question?” Bella asked non- chalately. “Nahh, Not really. I just came to let you guys know that I’ll be leaving town very soon.” Emeka said. “Really! Where are you going to?” Ella asked. “Actually, My family and I, are moving back to Enugu. The place where we first stayed before coming here to Lagos.” Emeka explained. “A www.. I’ll really miss you.” Ella said. “Me too oo!” Bella added. “Muaaah!!” Ella planted a soft kiss on his wet lips. “Clears throat, Could i kiss you too?” Bella asked pouting, while Emeka looked at Ella and she gave him a good ahead look. Bella leaned closer towards Emeka and gave him a passionate kiss without retracting her lips from his.

After a long session of hot kisses, Bella finally retracted her lips from Emeka’s mouth, she also blew a kiss to the tip of her finger and placed it across his lips. Emeka was in wonderland as he could not believe the happenings before him, suddenly his dick became turgid and strong. Ella thrusted him by his shirt and dragged him towards her bosom, thereby leaning flat on the couch, she engaged Emeka in another hot round of kisses and pulling off his shirt at the same time. Emeka was lust in his thought as he purposely broke his resolution. In a split second he had mounted on Ella and removing his belt. Immediately he opened his boxers, his dick sprung up its ugly head while Ella bit her down lip in ecstasy. Emeka began to caress his dick in a rapid succession just then it gushed out sperm while Ella reached her mouth towards it, the first chunk of sperm that came out fell to her bosom then she used her hand to collect the sperm and licked it. Emeka was not massaging it properly so Ella grabbed the dick and began to do it by herself, her hands were soft and succulent as the dick started pouring out sperm more rapidly, Ella wasen’t dulling as she made sure she licked every dropped of it. Just then someone tapped Emeka on the back, it was Bella and she was completely unclad. Her features were far from the ordinary as Emeka opened his eyes in amazement. He had totally forgetten that she was in the sitting-room.Bella was biting a tip of her finger in a sexy way which took Emeka’s medula oblangata to a whole new level, he looked to Ella once again and she gave him another go-ahead. Emeka smirked as he retracted from Ella who was yet to go completely unclad. He moved closer to Bella and kissed her then retracted his lips, he kissed her again and also retracted his lips, he looked down to his john thomas and he was not wearing a condom, he ignored his thought as that wouldn’t be a barrier. He forcefully pushed Bella to the couch and grabbed both of her legs upward, he inserted his dick inside her pussi and began to fvck her mercilessly, Bella was feeling the heat as she moaned hysterically. Emeka fvcked the “isabe” out of her name and it was remaining “lla.” He then retracted from Bella and faced Ella, he formed a curve with her and began to yansh her with speed-bump style, Orezi must have sang that song “boody bounce” for them because Ella’s butt was bouncing like a disco freak twerking. Emeka was riding her as they drove to Europe, North America, Asia and then came back to Africa, Bella who was watching them sex starved, moved closer for her turn but Emeka was still hot in the action so she went to his ear and started biting it sexyly. Bella succeeded in getting his attention as Emeka switched to man-on-top style and started kissing Bella and Fvcking Ella at the same time, it was a t’hreesome of life. They disengaged once again as Emeka stood up and this time he laid flat on the sofa, Ella was sucking his dick while he was massaging Bella’s bosom. Moanings clouded the atmosphere as they had gone into the third round and still counting. Emeka stood up and bent Bella to the rug then grabbed her by the butt, they were both facing the same direction as he gave her with wheelbarrow position, Bella screamed cause she had not done that style before and it was causing pains to her palm, Ella was running out of patience then she began to self service herself, Emeka saw her and recalled that his hand had not perform that day so he dropped down Bella’s legs and crawl towards Ella, he placed a finger inside her pussi and began to spin it round, the finger was loosed inside so he made for two and then three, her pussi squirted and he started to lick the ovary. Right on the floor, he inserted his dick into Ella’s pussi and nailed her with the most popular ‘missionary style.After fifty hits he removed his dick and titfvcked her, Bella was eager for more so he did the please of fvcking her with the position ladies loved most, canine style. Emeka loved adventure so he tried a style he once saw on an Indecency video, scissors style. It’s the most dangerous of all cause he fvcked her as they wrapped themselves together. From scissors they moved to T-square position. Bella was no longer smiling as she rode Emeka with cowgirl position, they fvcked for approximately three hours. When they were done, they were sellling all wet and fvck so they made for the shower. They also fvcked in the bathroom for another thirty minutes before they called it quit. After the sexcapede, Emeka felt he was r’aped again. FLASHFORWARD.. Emeka was cleaning his fathers house when his phone began ringing, then he made for the phone. “Hello!” He said. “Guy, post-ume result don fallout o!” Chinedu blurted with a coarsed tone. Emeka’s heart slipped ten beats

ride on plz

Emeka! Let ur resolution be so as u said... Here in Enuqu.

Hmmm guy go check ya result o

Hnmmmm no b small mata

Watz holding it?

sorry quys been busy

We don hear say u dey busy... Post

Pls post it na

*************************** Emeka shrugged in anxiety, his heart was beating 5x faster, he sighed countless times to regan his normal state of mind. His brain started doing a mental calculation of all the girls he had nailed, his imagination swiftly flashed into a trance where he saw himself being given an award for being the minister of ladies affairs, even houdini could not beat his record. He concluded that karma had caught up on him and there was no way he was going to pass the exam.“Seriously!” Emeka said. “Yes, The result come out few minutes ago. You know say i be telephone without wire.” Chinedu jokingly chipped in, oblivious of Emeka present state. Actually, Chinedu was right, he always knew first-hand verified informations about UNN, those who knew him nicknamed him “the horses mouth.” perhaps he was getting his source from a horse. “Owk naw.. I go check am.” He said and the line went dead. THREE WEEKS LATER… Emeka and Chinedu were off to a cyber cafe to check the admission list, when the post-ume result came out he didn’t checked it up untill the next day, he was very certain that there was no possibility for a sinner like him to pass. It happened the following day as he was surfing the internet, he had virtually logged into all the sites he registered online and they all seemed to be boring that day, he felt the urge to exit the browser and sleep, just then the school portal started ringing in his head, he could not ignored the thought so he finally logged into the school website. “click here to check post-ume result!” was written in the left extreme of his phone. He located the icon towards the link and clicked on it. Another page opened almost immediately and he was asked to input his jamb registration number into a blank space which he did. Just then he saw his name bodly written “Chukwuemeka Chidi Jeffery.” His passport was there and his grade was 60.80. He jumped up and screamed in excitement, his school departmental cut-off-mark was released few days ago and law was placed at 55. He could not believe he was going to get admitted despite his atrocities so he bursted into tears, tears of joy rolled down his cheek. The first time he broke a resolution he made to himself but this time a made a promise to God that he’ll never sin again. Emeka later called Ella and informed her about the development, she told him that she had checked for herself and she also scored 60. Emeka was so happy for her until the line went dead. But something didn’t seemed right about the way she said it so Emeka decided to confirm by himself. Ella had once sent him her jamb registration number on facebook to help confirm if her jamb result was authentic. Emeka went to his facebook inbox and copied the number, he pasted it on the school portal but Lo and Behold, she scored 39. Ella wanted to study Banking and Finance and she needed atleast 50 to become eligible for the course. Hence, she failed woefully. But what Emeka did not understand was why she would lie when we was still going to find out anyway. It’s a normal thing for people to lie but one should be able to lie with the brain not the yansh, if she had said 50 it would atleast be logically understandable. Emeka and Chinedu had reached the cyber cafe which happened to be the only cyber cafe around that area and the place was filled to the brim with people who also came to check their names in the admission list. The site broke down as a result of high traffic of people checking at the same time which made it inaccessible to check with a phone unless with a PC, personal computer. Emeka would have checked it with Chinedu’s laptop but it was under seize by his mother.When it got to Emeka’s turn he called out his name for the computer operator to check his status, In less than 3 seconds the page loaded and he was finally admitted to study law, he just smiled and paid the guy his fee of N100. “How market?” Chinedu asked referring to his status as Emeka walked back towards him. “E pure!” Emeka replied, with a smile. Just then someone covered Emeka’s eyes from behind, Chinedu saw the person but didn’t said anything. Emeka managed to turned round and saw that the person was Sandra. You remember sandra right? She was Amaka’s childhood friend who Emeka met fetching water from a well when he first came searching for Amaka. Emeka was suprised to see her as they exchanged pleasantries. The cafe was noisy so the three of them went outside to talk.

“Woah! You look stunning.” Emeka said complimenting Sandra. “Thank you very much. And you don’t look bad either.” Sandra replied, with a smile. “So, How did you know i was the one?” Emeka enquired. “Actually, I recognised your voice when you told that guy your name.” Sandra said referring to the computer operator. “Okkkay. So what are you doing here?” He inquired. “I also came to check my name in the admission list.” Sandra replied. “Hmmm, I never knew you applied for UNN.” Emeka said. “Well, I did. I just didn’t said anything. Nobody even knew i enrolled for Jamb.” She explained. “Alright, Have you seen your name in the list?” Emeka asked. “Yes, But i was given Bio-Chemistry instead of Medicine which i applied for.” She lamented. “It’s good all the same, Better than none.” Emeka said. “What about you?” Sandra enquired. “Law!” Emeka replied bluntly. “Hmmm, Big boyyy!! This must be Chinedu right?” Sandra said facing him. “Yes, I’m Chinedu.” He replied as they shook hands. “You guys would be living together, i guess.” She said. “Most definately!” Chinedu replied and Emeka also nodded his head in approval. They gisted for a while before Sandra requested for Emeka’s phone number and then they departed to different directions. Chinedu and Emeka were treking back home as they saw a lady with a mighty voluptuous a’rse who was about to climb a bike.“Oboy yeee.. See Yansh!!!” Chinedu screamed pointing to the lady. “Guy, No spoil me abeg! I be saint.” Emeka blurted. “No be only scent you be, na smell. Incase you nor know, i see the condom wey you take fvck my neighbours for lodge.” Chinedu mocked him stylishly. “No be me fvck them oo, na them fvck me.” Emeka retorted, stylishly. “Make i hear!! But you try sha, how you take fvck the ugly one for inside, shey you dey look her face when you dey do the thing?” Chinedu asked in a coded way. “Nna, forget that thing jor. She ugly no mean say her kpekus ugly naw. As she carry market come meet me na so i help am price am.” Emeka lamented. “Mehn, those girls cheap no be small. Na me first launch Chinyere punanni before any other person for five star lodge.” Chinedu boasted. “Baddooo!! So you sef dey knack dem.” Emeka said. “You dey mad oo, pesin carry honey come give you, shey you go reject am? I yansh craze commot from Chinyere head sotey she forget my name come dey call me broda for bed.” Chinedu bragged again while they both laughed. “What about Lizzy naw?” Emeka enquired. “That one, she too be dey give me greenlight but her ugliness no let me enter her jerusalem oo, though i dey always press her twins like pillow sha.” Chinedu confessed. “Chai, na hell-fire you dey go o!” Emeka said. “You dey judge me, no george me make i no dodge you oo!” Chinedu said with his official grammosko. “Mumu! That reminds me. When last did you heard from the both of them?” Emeka enquired. “Pheew!! Dem don waka tay tay!” Chinedu said shaking his head. “What do you mean by that?” Emeka asked, confused. Chinedu began to narrate everything as it all went down, Both Lizzy and Chinyere were pre- degree student of the school. Since the beginning of their programme one could actually count the days they went to class. They prefered partying and sleeping around instead of reading towards their qualifying exams. Because pre-degree students were studying with secondary school syllabus they felt the exams was going to be easy for them to write and pass, but they were wrong. On the day of the exam everything looked strange to them as they could barely write anything. When the result came out the both of them failed and they were rusticated from the school, since they were not admitted into the university fully. They felt remorse and wept for weeks, now they had to go back home after they had already told the entire village that they were in the university. Lizzy’s parents were poor farmers in the village, while Chinyere mother was a garri seller, her father had died since when she was much younger. The both of their parents struggled so hard to put them in school and they let the effort go down the drain because of their preposterous attitude.They both decided not to go back home as a result of shame but when Chinyere could not hide it any longer she left leaving her friend behind. Life was not easy for Lizzy afterwards so she called her parents one day and informed them that she was coming back home, she also left. Emeka learnt some touching lessons from their story which strengthed his decision to quit living a promiscuous lifestyle. University of Nigeria, Nsukka was going to begin a new session in two weeks time and the only thing on his mind was to do his clearance and begin his journey into a blissful future, or so he thought.

*************************** They say time flies and in the speed of light UNN had began a new semester. Both the old and newly admitted students were asked to resume school according to the time- table slated for another academic session. Emeka had talked to his parents about it, and they agreed that he will be living with Chinedu. Of course he had to pay half of the house rent.Preparations started and Emeka bought some new clothes, a bigger luggage, an electric cooker, a portable DVD etc. Chinedu began working hard at home to bribe his mother in order to get back his laptop. Mr. Chukwuemeka drove the both of them to school the next day and also gave them some cash money before he left. Some other occupant of Five star lodge had already resumed and were seen doing some chores as they exchanged greetings. Before they entered their room Emeka walked to Room7 and peeped through the transparent window and discovered that the room was empty, he shook his head in pity for Lizzy and Chinyere and then walked back to Room6. On getting there the door was already opened so he entered and saw Chinedu using a broom to remove spider- webs on the ceiling, the room was a mess as they started cleaning. About twenty minutes later, they were done maintaining the room. They went to the bathroom one after the other to get freshen up and then headed to the central market to buy food stuffs, the location of the market was not far from the school so they treked the distance. On their way to the market they saw a group of people gathered together forming a circle. Chinedu suggested they go check out what was happening, Emeka obliged and they began to walk towards the place. They got there and discovered that it was a magician doing magic that had created a scene. “Una want make i bring out phone from this carton?” The magician asked nobody in particular. “Yessss!” The crowd screamed in unison, except Emeka and Chinedu. “Ok, i go put this carved wood inside the carton and when i say go, una go shout enter.” The magician said showing them the carved wood and bending the carton upside down to signify that it was empty. “1…2…3, GO!!” “Enteeerrrr!” The crowd shouted and the magician opened the carton. Lo and Behold there was a brand new nokia touchlight phone inside with its container. “Awwww!!!” The crowd exclaimed in amazement. The magician then asked amongst the crowd who wanted to have the phone but silence replied, he walked up to a man who should be in his early 30s but he declined the offer, he attempted to give the phone to a young lady but she quickly shifted backward, he then walked up to Chinedu and asked him if he wanted the phone but he also declined by shaking his head in disapproval. “Ok. Since nobody want the phone i go give my younger brother for house.” He said and kept the phone on a white cloth where he kept his voodoo materials. “Na blackberry we want, no be Nokia phone!” A lanky dude shouted amidst the crowd. “You be thief, Shey your papa go fit buy you blackberry!” The magician fired back while the crowd bursted into laughter.He proceeded to his next trick which involved someone putting his hand into the carton to bring out a snake. Again, he emptied the carton before the crowd and covered it with a white cloth. He then closed his eyes and started saying some incantations. “As all of una dey here so the snake already dey inside this carton.” The magician blurted. “Ye! Aaaah! Hun! Heein!” The crowd said different kinds of exclamations and some of them shifted backward, especially the ladies. “Make una no fear, the snake no go bite you if you dey fear.” He said, and this time some people were seen leaving the scene. “I need somebody wey go volunteer to put e hand inside this carton and bring out the snake.” He said bluntly, but nobody agreed to be used as an experiment. Just then a macho dude with a strong face walked forward and volunteered to render the task. “You be correct guy, oya take this ring make you wear am.” He said giving a ring to the guy. He also gave him a wink which was kind of unusual. Amidst fear and shivering the guy finally squatted and slowly shove his hand into the carton.

The whole crowd stood aback and observed carefully to see how a mysterious snake would appear from an empty carton. The hand of the macho dude got beneath the carton and suddenly he made a screeching sound. “Aaaaaaaahhh!!! The snake don bite my hand oo!” The macho dude succumbed to his defeat as he disengaged his hand from the carton. On seeing what has happened to him, everyone took to their heels without actually seeing the snake. Emeka and Chinedu were not left behind as they ran away with usain bolt speed, after running for some reasonable distance they halted and looked back to see the so-called magician and the macho dude packing the voodoo materials and also running away. The macho dude didn’t seemed like someone who was bitten by a snake. Both the magician and the dude acted suspicious but that was the least of their problems so they walked away and continued their journey to the market. The central market was a beehive of activities as people from a works of life clouded the environ. People were in their respective stalls for business activities. At the entrance of the market were shop owners who owned computer business centres and others selling video cassette. Emeka remembered that he had not yet bought any cassette for his portable dvd so he asked Chinedu to go inside the market to buy the food stuffs while he brush over to buy some CD’s which they were going to watch when they gets home. Chinedu left him and walked inside the market.On his way inside, butcher-men selling beef were beckoning on him to come patronize their business but he ignored them prior to the fact that he was a vegetarian whenever he was he school. Actually, Chinedu loves to eat meat alot but as a student one needed to uphold the act of economizing instead of spending extravagantly. The major items they needed to buy were: Rice, Beans, Melon- seeds, Yams and most importantly garri. G4 is no doubt the student most friendly food, it’s cheap and easy to prepare, especially when it’s ganished with groundnut, sugar and condensed milk. Garrium sulphate is good for both the old and young, try it and thank me later. Chinedu had been walking about the broad central market and what he kept seeing were people selling oil, tomatoes, okro etc, he had to asked someone for directions since it was his first time going to that particular market, the person showed him the place where he was going to get what he was searching for then he left, but not after he thanked the guy for his kind gesture. Chinedu got to the place where the food items were sold and stopped at a shop, he ordered for what he needed and a lady who was lactating a baby packaged everything for him into a polythene bag. Chinedu then thrusted his hand into his right pocket where he usually keeps his wallet and discovered that it was missing, he thought his brain was playing pranks on him so he kept the polythene bag aside and this time he searched the both of his pockets but still could not find the wallet. That was when it dawned on him that the fake magician and his partner in crime had carted away with his wallet. Chinedu felt the urge to start crying for foolishly losing his wallet containing the sum of N11,000, his ATM and student ID card but decided to hold himself strong, he was also glad that his phone which he always kept in his left pocket was not stolen so he brought out the phone and dialled Emeka’s number.“Guy, wahala dey oo, begin dey come block4, central market. You go see me for there.” Chinedu said immediately Emeka picked the called. “Wetin happen naw?” Emeka enquired, puzzled. “Just dey come, no time to talk for phone.” Chinedu blurted. “Ok, i dey on my way now.” Emeka said and the phone went dead. Chinedu feigned a smile and told the lady that he was expecting someone to come settle the bills. She had a clue of what was happening so she was relaxed and then asked him to sit on a bench while he waits for his saviour guest. The lady was occasionally staring at Chinedu like she knew him from somewhere but neither of them said a word to each other afterwards. Emeka got to block4 part of the market but could not find Chinedu, he called his phone number and Chinedu waved at him immediately he answered the phone. He walked towards the direction to know what was happening, he got there and immediately his eyes contracted with that of the seller Emeka stood still like someone who was struck by lightening. She was Amaka.

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*************************** Emeka stood still like someone who was struck by lightening, a baby cup containing milk spilled from Amaka’s hand as she saw the person she least expected to see, Chinedu stared at the both of them frantically then he recognised the seller as Amaka. Since Amaka gave birth to her baby boy, her body structure had developed into that of a woman and her looks was not spared either.Emeka’s fidgety soon turned into hatred as he angrily walked away leaving Chinedu in a pool of mess. Amaka could not bear the pain and emotional trauma she had caused him so she gave Chinedu her baby to hold and ran after Emeka. She soon caught up with him and held him by his arm, Emeka did not stopped walking away so she attempted to knee on muddy ground in the presence of everyone looking but Emeka quickly held her by the waist and literally begged her not to knee for him. Emeka felt his eyes get wet as they walked back to the shade, he remembered two year before he used to be that loverboy until Amaka got pregnant which turned him into a full time player. When they were still in sss1, Emeka would occasionally tell Amaka that they would get married and have twelve children but Amaka always laughed it off thinking he was joking but he took it seriously. That’s being the reason he wept so bad when he was about leaving for Lagos because he was not able to profess his love for her. They both walked back to the shop while holding their hands like man and wife then sat on the bench Chinedu was sitting, the baby was now crying hysterically so Emeka stretched his arm to carry to baby from Chinedu, immediately Emeka held the baby he stopped crying. The baby was a chip of the old block as he looked the same as the father. Emeka enquired the name of the baby and Amaka told him his name was Jeffery, coincidently that was Emeka’s english name. But it wasen’t so coincidental because Amaka cajoled the father of the baby to christened him that name unknowngly to him that it was the english name of her first love. Emeka also asked after the father of the baby and she explained how everything went down. Uncle Nwabueze kicked her out of his house as they usually quarrell over his infidelity. The maths teacher was sleeping around and keeping late nights, he cared less about his baby and he barely eats her food, sometimes he would come home with his concubine and whenever she tries to talk to him he always beat her up. He had threatened to send her out of his house more than he’d looked to the face of his own baby. Amaka, ‘the prodigal daughter’ could no longer stay in his house before he killed her and the baby so she went back to beg her parents for forgiveness, her father was so angry to see her return after he gave her a stern warning that he never wanted to see her again, but when her mother pleaded on her behalf which cooled his temper, he said she made her decision to get pregnant out of wedlock and that he had forgiven her but he could never accept her back into his house. He then rented a house where she and her baby would be living and also opened the shop for her. Since then Amaka had been living alone with her baby, although different guys came asking for a relationship with her but she turned down their request. She was not ready to be fooled again, atleast not yet. She then begged Emeka for not being faithful enough to wait for him even when she obviously knew he had a big crush on her. Emeka also begged her for not being bold enough to ask her for a relationship then. They both forgave themselves but they can’t be together again, things happens but life moves on.Amaka gave them the food items and also added to it but refused to collect money from them, Emeka pleaded with her to collect the money that she needed it for herself and her baby but to no avail. Her store was really stock up with goods. Emeka and Chinedu finally let but not after Amaka gave them a warm hug like that was the last time she was going to see them. *************************** They got back home that day and Chinedu prepared a palatable meal for their eating pleasure, Emeka selected a season movie from the collections he bought and they watched it until midnight. Emeka woke up the following day which happened to be his clearance, he had a huge grin on his face which signified “better days ahead.” but only if he never thought so.

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** 06:12am. It was a cold morning as the ever cool Nsukka breeze penetrated into Room 7 through the window, after several failed attempt Emeka finally stood up from bed, his bladder was full and instead of going into the toilet to ease himself he stepped outside the room to do the needful, it’s a norm for guys to urinate outside the house, don’t ask me why cause i don’t know. Few minutes later he was done emptying the contents and made back into the room then picked his mouthwash and paste, he took a cup of water and also stepped outside to brush his teeth, he went to the southern side of Room 7 where the window was and stood there brushing or should i say fighting with his tooth. The transparent glass window acted as a mirror outside where one could see his reflection so Emeka was using it to examine the whiteness of his tooth, he had been brushing for approximately ten minutes and it didn’t seemed like he was going to stop any moment further. Alot of pretty girls would be present at the clearance and like the saying goes ‘first impression matters alot.’ Chinedu who was in the kitchen preparing concortion rice stepped into the room and saw the way Emeka was brushing which made him bursted into laughter, it as though the window was soundproof because Emeka could not hear him so he proceeded towards the window and began to mimick Emeka by doing exactly what he was doing.Just then Emeka shove the toothbrush into his throat and brought out his tongue like a dog which made Chinedu fell to the floor laughing off his a’rse. Emeka was done fighting with his tooth so he made into the room and saw Chinedu laughing hysterically like a mad man. “guy, wetin make you dey laugh like mad man?” emeka asked, with a confused look. “chai, na you be the mad man naw, see you way you dey brush your teeth like say you and your mouth dey fight.” chinedu finally said, holding back laughter. “i’diot, nai make you dey laugh like pussi, you nor know say i go talk to alot of people today. i no want make my mouth dey smell bad naw.” emeka said, defending himself. “people like girls abi?” chinedu blurted. “na you sabi, i dey go baff up.” emeka said and walked into the bathroom. Immediately Emeka poured the first bowl of water on his body he screamed because of its coldness which made Chinedu to burst into another round of laugher, he was already used to the cold weather whenever it comes. Five minutes later, Emeka stepped out from the bathroom shaking like a jelly fish, he quickly dried his body with a towel and wore his clothes which he had already ironed the previous day. The concortion rice Chinedu was cooking was done so they ate and off Emeka left for his clearance. The bike Emeka boarded got to the centre for the clearance and Emeka alighted, as expected thousands of prospective jambite clouded the atmosphere, he scanned the area and noticed alot of pretty girls that lurks about, he smiled and bounced towards the building. After confirming from some students, Emeka was directed to an office where he would collect his fresh students’ registration form, student information form and course registration form. He filled the forms and then went to his HOD’s office to submit his admission letter and also collected a verification form. He did everything that was required and the HOD signed all the forms. The next thing he needed to do was medicals, Emeka’s heart slipped a beat when he was told to go to the school clinic to get a medical receipt proving his psyche, alot of thought ran through his mind like what if he had contracted a deadly virus? He got to the clinic and saw a very long queue, on seeing the queue he felt like fainting because he had exhausted his whole energy. Three hours later he got access into the hospital and a nurse gave him a rubber container which he would urinate in, Emeka reluctantly took it and headed to the back of the hospital to do his thing, on his way there he saw some guys peeing into their container without minding who was looking at them, Emeka hid behind a plantain and unleashed his beast, a lady who was also peeing inside a bush came out and saw his d’ike, she just gave him a smile and left while Emeka wore a grimace look. Emeka took his pee container which had his name written on the side with him and stayed in another long queue.Four hours later they were still on the queue, it was getting late then he saw some guys pushing two ladies out of another queue opposite him, he shrugged and look clearly to see that one of the ladies was Ada, Emeka got vexed and walked towards them.

You remember Ada right? She was the girl who paved way for Emeka to stand in front of her on a queue during the post jamb.Emeka was enraged as he saw the way the guys were humiliating Ada and her friend whose name was Favour. He may not be the most powerful person on earth but he was neither going to stand there and do nothing. He gathered courage and walked towards them, on getting there he enquired what transpired but the guys snubbed him. “My friend and I, was standing here on this line before we left to get something to eat. We came back and they don’t want us to enter.” Ada explained, calmly. “Please let them in, they can’t claim to be here if they weren’t.” Emeka said, trying to sound polite. Actually, the main guy amongst them was an epitome of Goliat, he must be one of those people who had sat for Jamb six times before they finally got admission so Emeka had to respect himself. “You dey form superman abi, who call you for this matter? you better move before i change am for you!” The guy barked. Emeka was scared but he won’t settle for less so he pushed further. “You guys are so heartless, don’t you know they’re girls.” Emeka said. “Guy, you better carry your wahala dey go, these girls no dey this queue again, when dem commot nai we take form new line.” The second guy said. “That’s not true! The both of us were standing right here and it’s still the same line.” Favour said pointing to the spot where they earlier stood. “It’s okay, let’s go to my line, you guys can stay in front of me.” Emeka said and headed the walk back to his queue, but not after Favour gave the Goliat guy a scornful look. They walked back to Emeka’s queue but the people there didn’t allow them to enter, reason being that the clinic cannot attend to everyone of them that day and it was already getting late. Favour was abysmally fuming in anger as she wanted back her position in the formal queue so she angrily went back there amidst resistance from Ada. She tried pushing herself into the queue but the goliat guy pushed her aside which sent her falling to the ground like a big of garri. Emeka didn’t know what came over him as he pushed back the guy but he was the one who fell instead. The goliat guy looked at his chest and then looked back at Emeka, that was when it dawned on him that he had bought a plot of land. “E don be for you today, shebi you wan fight me abi?” The guy said but before Emeka could answer the question he pounded on him and started baptizing Emeka with his fist. Blows and punches were released on different parts of his body and the guy also poured Emeka’s urine on him. Ada and Favour tried to stop him but they could not overpower his strength. Everyone looked at them helplessly without making an attempt to help Emeka. In the end, Emeka was beaten blue and black and he developed bruises all over his face and body. Ada and Favour raised Emeka up and placed his arm on their shoulders, blood was gushing out from the cuts on his lips. Ada enquired where he was living and they took him to his lodge after climbing two bikes. “Knock! Knock! Knock!” Chinedu opened the door to behold the three of them, he didn’t needed to ask any questions before he ushered them in. Emeka was a bit agile cause he could not walk by himself but the bruises on his face were still clearly visible.Emeka then went to the bathroom to bath while Chinedu was in the sitting-room talking with Ada and Favour. They narrated everything that happened and Chinedu thanked them imensely for bringing home his friend. Emeka was done bathing then he came back to the sitting room and laid on the bed while Chinedu went to the kitchen to boil water, when the water was hot he poured some in a bowl and Ada helped Emeka pressed his body where injuries were inflicted, despite the degree of hotness in the water Emeka didn’t flinched a bit, he was just staring at Ada throughout the exercise. Ada reciprocated the gesture by also staring at him straight into the eyes and they sure had a thing for themselves. Just then Emeka’s phone started ringing and it was his mom calling. “Hello ma.” Emeka said with a faint tone. “Are you okay, you sound down.” She said. “I’m fine ma.” Emeka lied. “Ok, so are you through with your clearance?” She asked. “Yeah, I just came back home.” Emeka lied again. “Alright, I just wanted you to know that Bimbo was jailed for 8yrs for sexually assualting a 12-year old boy.” She said. “Ehn… That’s pure wickedness!” Emeka exclaimed. “Just thought i should let you know, take care of yourself.” She said and the line went dead. “Who is laughing now?!” Emeka mumbled inaudibly.

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Emeka sef.... U c stature still dey form jamesbond... Bimbo it don dawn on u nah... Kk.. Dey 4 u

Looks like you were born to be beaten Emeka... why will you fight a fat guy... I'm guessing Ada is the chosen one.... Or the girl that saw you dick... What happened to Bimbo's sister?.

Getng more interesting

Emeka u dn win dat gal heart o, beta hold am well

Interesting,ride on..

I'm waiting o. Cme ride on abeg

Hy mister c.um post d remainiq 5 episodes.

THREE YEARS LATER… There comes a time in a man’s life when he disregard certain sinister characters and looking forward towards a greater future is not negotiable but a choice. Emeka who is now twenty-two years old had been living a positive lifestyle. It’s incredible what the touch of love could do in one’s life. Emeka stopped chasing after girls and became more studious than ever before. His grade was perfect since his first year in the university and his final year was not going to be an exception. They say behind every great man is a woman and that’s because Ada stood by Emeka throughout the darkest of times, she made him realised that there was hope despite hardship and tough times. It all started since the day Emeka defended her publicly eventhough he got beaten-up in the end of the day by those semi-hoodlums. Their likeness grew and they became friend and then best of friends. Emeka started going to Queens paradise, the lodge where Ada and Favour stays. He would go there to gist and play with them and they occasionally came to Five star lodge to spend some quality times with Emeka and Chinedu as they would watch movies together, eat together, and sometimes sleep over.Chinedu finally found love with Favour and decided to quit his hit-and-run policy. A player would never really know that true love exists until he meets the right person. Both Favour and Chinedu would pass for a love movie titled “the love birds.” as they explored their love to the extreme. Emeka on the other hand tried to win Ada’s heart but she always gave him a tough time. Not like Ada was playing hard-to-get but she preferred their rapport to the on a friend zone level. Of course no guy wants to be friendzoned so Emeka pushed further. He tried all means possible but Ada was not the easy type who would agree to date a guy just because he’s cute or because he has money. Ada sure had respect for womanhood and self dignity. Emeka never gave up on her because he knew her type was rare and it could take him a lifetime to find another Ada. Just like the saying goes, you may wake up one day and discover that you’ve loss the moon while counting stars. Emeka felt he could win her heart by doing the things she loves and buying her gifts according to her favourite colour but they all proved abortive. He decided to give her some time to ponder over his request as no girl wants a guy who becomes a pest to her. Luck came shining in their second year in the university when Emeka realised that the best way to win her heart was to be truthful and honest. He made a decision to disclose to her all the things he had done in the past and irrespective of what her reaction would be, he deserved it. One day he took her on a wonderful rendezvous. What was meant to be a time-out became a night of confession. Emeka told her about all the girls he had slept with and what prompted him to become a player. However, he promised her that he has turn a new leaf and if she agreed to be his girlfriend he would never break her heart. Emeka then bowed down his head in shame and told her to leave if she was not going to accept his offer and never come back into his life. To his greatest suprise Ada held his hands firmly and gave him the first kiss since they knew each other. She finally agreed to be his girlfriend and then asked him to promise her never to return to his formal lifestyle which he did. Ada had never for once seen a guy so open-minded. So, since that day they started dating and never did they have intimacy for three years, reason being that they wanted to get married before engaging into sexual intercourse. *************************** Emeka was in his lodge reading for his 400L final exams just then his phone began to ring. “Hello! Who am i on to?” He inquired. “Oh, It is I, Sandra. You seemed to have forgetten about me.” She lamented. “Please, pardon my manners. I was too engrossed with what I was doing to noticed you were the one calling.” Emeka said. “Apologies accepted. So, if i may ask, what was that thing you were doing?” Sandra said bluntly. “What else if not reading for my final papers.” Emeka blurted. “Thanks goodness you mentioned reading.Truth is, I’ve been finding it difficult reading all alone. Mind if i come over to join you?” She said. “Errrr…” Emeka was saying. “Ehn, Don’t even say no. Don’t you know it’s not nice to reject an offer from a lady.” Sandra said with a tone of finality. “Ok, You won. You can come over so we could read together. Atleast, that’s what you said.” Emeka replied and the line went dead. Sandra then bundled her handout and headed straight to Five star lodge. On getting there she found Emeka reading with just a boxer on, his chest was unclothed and his six- pack was all for display, her eyes pricked.

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Sandra raised her eyebrow in ecstasy and cat- walked towards Emeka who was sitting on a chair opposite a reading table, she dropped her handout on the table and dragged another chair close to him. Emeka then sighed and started a conversation. “What’s up?” He said. “I’m doing fine. With the pace in which you’re reading, first-class is just a step ahead of you.” Sandra said. “You know blocking is out of the option. If you want to pass in UNN one has to read so I have no choice but to read, read and read.” Emeka replied. “Okay oo, Where is your roomie Chinedu?” She enquired. “Chinedu and Favour also went to read in a classroom inside the school.” Emeka said. “And Favour should be..” She was saying. “Ada’s roomate. My girlfriend.” Emeka cuts in. “Oh! I see. By the way, what’s with the ‘no shirt thing?” Sandra asked.“It’s hot in here you know. Can’t you feel the heat?” Emeka blurted. “Hmmm, Not really. Perhaps it’s because i just came.” She replied. “It should be. I’ll be right back, allow me open the door a little.” Emeka said and went to adjust the door. He came back and sat on his chair. Emeka began to read silently while Sandra brought out her earpiece and started listening to music and reading at the same time, he asked if the music does not distract her then she said that was how she loves reading to her understanding. Throughout their reading she was just nodding her head to the tone of the song being player and flipping the pages of the handout in a rapid succession. Little wonder deception is when a guy and a lady are alone in a room and claim to be reading. Twenty five minutes Sandra removed the earpiece from her ears and pocketed her phone. “Are you done reading so quickly?” Emeka asked. “Errrm… Yes I am through. But i want to read something else.” She blurted. “What could that be?” Emeka asked without a clue. “You!” Sandra replied bluntly. Emeka eyes popped out in bewirlement, he had been through that kind of temptation before and the last time it happened he could not resist it. Sandra then place her hand on his bare chest and started cassersing it. Emeka was daydreaming, should he reciprocate the gesture or not? He was still thinking when Sandra leaned closer and planted a passionate kiss on his lips, his dick got the message and responded by raising its ugly head. Sandra then took his arm and shove it inside her bosom. The bosom was fresh and succulent as Emeka rubbed his hands across the bosoms. Sandra then removed her top and unleased the mighty sisters, before Emeka could say jack, she pushed him to the wall against the table and they started another round of hot kisses. Emeka grabbed her bosom firmly and was pressing them like a remote control just then the door was flung opened, It was Ada. Ada could not believe her eyes when she saw the guy who was planning to marry her making love to another girl, fluid formed in her eyes as tears rolled down her cheek, she slammed the door furiously and walked out on them dejectedly. Emeka was agape as he could barely utter a word, he came back to his senses and ran after her. Before he got to where Ada was she had already climbed a bike and zoomed off. Emeka ran back to the room to put on his clothes, on getting there Sandra had just finished dressing up, she tried to hold him back but he pushed her aside while she hit her head on the wall and collapsed, He dashed out of the room oblivious of what he had done. Emeka flagged down a bike which took him to Queens paradise, he walked towards her room and banged the door endlessly. “Go away, I don’t want to see you!” Ada shouted from inside. “Ada please open the door, it’s not what you think. I was under temptation.” Emeka defended himself. Of course temptation was a woman’s weapon and a man’s excuse.“If you don’t want me to kill myself, just leave!!” She yelled crying hysterically. “Ok, i’ll leave. But believe me nothing happened.” He said crying. Emeka was downcasted as he started walking back home, he was angry with himself for lustfully allowing himself to be tempted by Sandra which had cost him the love of his life. He wish God could just take his life since relationship never seemed to work out for him, on his way home he saw different bikes drive passed him but he prefered to walk on foot. He was still soliloquising as he was walking through an empty street. Suddenly a bus which was coming from his back failed brake, the driver made the ping sound for him to evacuate the road but he was lost in his thought to hear the sound. Just then the bus hit him hard from the back while he somersaulted four times in the air before getting to the ground, blood gushed out profusely from his mouth, Emeka passed out.

Last episode drops tonight keep it locked in

On top qirl mater u just risk ur life.

Blayse no disappoint us tonight o

Hmmmm wat wil nw happen. Stil tinking

Aiit boss @mecus

Immediately after the bus hit Emeka the brake was magically restored and the bus came to a halt, the driver was lucky because people were not passing the street at that time if not he would have been lynched to death. He was frightened as he limped out of the bus and rushed towards Emeka who was lying helplessly on the ground, he was shaking his feet like an epiletic patient and his fist were also shaking as if he was possessed by an evil spirit. Blood did not stopped gushing out profusely from his mouth as the driver fearfully grabbed him to his shoulder and headed back to the bus, the driver placed him on the back seat and zoomed off to the school clinic.He drove into the hospital compound with commando style and screamed on top his voice for the nurses and intern to bring a stretcher, seconds later about five nurses ran towards him with the stretcher and placed Emeka on top while they took him into a theatre. The male driver who should be in his early 40s was covered in blood as he was clad in plain white shirt, he was a father who also had children of his own so he didn’t run away when the accident occured. After they were done reading Chinedu bade Favour farewell and headed back to Five star lodge, he got home and discovered that the door was ajar but Emeka’s shoes was not on the corridor which was somehow unusual because they usually lock the door whenever they were going out as a result of crime which was rampant in the school, Chinedu then tiptoed inside and saw a figure lying on the floor, he went closer and recognised the person as Sandra. Millions of thought flashed through his mind as he woke her endlessly but she refused to respond, he knew something was definately wrong so he sprinted out of the room and went to call some neighbours, one of the neighbours who was a medical student did a check on her and discovered that she was alive but in a critical condition so he suggested they take her to the school clinic. Meanwhile, In the clinic, the doctor had done a series of test on Emeka but his condition was very severe so the doctor recommended they transfer him to the Central hospital in the outskirt of the city. “Doc. Doc. Doctor, how is he?” The driver asked with fidgety on seeing them bring out Emeka. “I’m afraid his condition is beyond our power. You have to take him to the central hospital.” The doctor lamented. “Will he be okay?” The driver asked with fear. “That i cannot tell. Goodbye.” The doctor said and left shaking his head in pity. The nurses proceeded to push the stretcher Emeka laid on to the bus, just then a bike carrying Chinedu, Sandra and two other guys rode into the compound of the clinic, they alighted and carried Sandra into the clinic then Chinedu saw Emeka being pushed out on a stretcher, his heart skipped ten beats in a second as he didn’t know what was happening. Chinedu asked the other guys to take Sandra inside then ran to meet Emeka, he bursted into tears when he saw his predicament, he told the driver that Emeka was his brother and they all jumped into the bus and zoomed off. They got to central hospital and Emeka was placed on a sick bed with seven drips fixed to different parts of his body, the doctor told them that Emeka broke twelve ribs and he was in coma and heart attack. Chinedu called Emeka’s parents on phone and told them what was happening while they rushed there in the speed of light, immediately his mother saw his conditon she fainted and was also admitted in the same room with her only son. The doctor did a test on her and discovered that she was two weeks pregnant, a scan revealed that she was expecting a baby boy.His father was in great shock as he ordered for the driver to be arrested. Ada and Favour were also notified and they came there to see a whole different Emeka, everyone of them in the theater cried as if he was already dead. Three days later Emeka was still in coma, he was feeding through his nostril, his mother had since regained consciousness and had been with Emeka all days. Sandra was reported to have amnesia with total loss of memory as a result of internal injury in her brain. Mr Chukwuemeka, Chinwe and Chinedu were in the hospital when Emeka opened his mouth to speak for the first time since he was admitted to the hospital. “Ada, Ada, Ada.” He said with a faint tone. They ran to call the doctor that he had spoke, the doctor suggested they bring the person whose name he was calling which they did. Ada got there and held his hands firmly, he begged for her forgiveness while she forgave him and also kissed him, Emeka smiled and then passed away, he died for love. TEN MONTHS LATER Mrs Chidebere had put to birth a baby boy and on the day of the naming ceremony they named him Chidi as a tribute to their first child who died. *****THE END*****

Na hw he take died... Bcoz of love.... R. I. P. Emeka

@blayse.... U do.... W. E. L. L.

Y did he die na

He is nt suppose to die

Bt kudos to u@Blayse nice write up

Hmmmmm dis death is tragic sofar he could speak he shd live na nice story bro much love

Emeka, rest in peace.... is that how a young boy will end hiz future?

Hmmm

R.I.P Emeka. What an unexpected end!

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