You know the feeling when after fighting, you are asked to explain? That feeling we used to have as kids back then that makes us not to want to explain our reason for fighting?

Crying!!!

I sniffed, fighting hard to hold my tears while Alhaji looked from me to Flow, waiting for an explanation. The first to open his mouth loses the fight as we were both on the verge of crying. How can I explain the number of punches I receive point blank on the face? How on earth can I explain those I shielded with my head that nearly got Flow's fist broken? It was way too much to put into words without crying.

"Seems none of you wants to state what happened eh?"

Alhaji legendary mustache twisted and turned like it was saying:

"Crazy boys that got themselves beaten up"

We both nodded.

"Atta"

Alhaji Mustapha spoke for the first time as he was busy sniffing the white stuff. It seems he was addicted. Who else wouldn't be? If I can be addicted to Alomo and Flow to 1759 Udeme (My Friend Udeme is a great man), who would not be addicted to the highest form of highness? That's a question for another day. I looked at him, our eyes interlocked.

"How did you succeed in beating my watchful eyes plus that of my guard?"

It is like asking a kleptomaniac how he succeeds in hiding a bag of rice inside his shirt.

"Ehm... Ehm..."

Words were not coming forth so I just stood there looking at his frowned face.

"I told you, they are the boys for the job"

Alhaji DK seemed to be saying. Alhaji Mustapha's face broke into a senile smile. His kolanut stained teeth making the room a little bit dark. It was morning for God sake.

"Yes you said so brother. I have never doubted you and they just proved their worths."

Alhaji Mustapha replied, running his ugly tongue over his ugly teeth. I was confused, same was Flow. This mean must have been sniffing something stronger than coco to be saying things like this. I was already expecting them to terminate us. Albeit, it was with my coward mind I was thinking that.

"You guys have passed the last and final test. Welcome to the family!!!"

Alhaji DK exclaimed. Our mission to Alhaji Mustapha's house had been a test after all. I looked at Flow, but the pain in my jaw stopped me from smiling, We just nodded our head a little bit, feeling pride swelling in our chests. It was bye bye to poverty forever.

"This calls for a celebration"

Alhaji Mustapha screamed. He clapped his hands and immediately, the door to the right of the office opened. Six sumptious looking otekus walked in. Oteku is not the nickname of Princesa, it the slang used in representing a well gifted babe. Who says Princesa is gifted anyway .

"Flow, na die be this"

I winced in pain as one of the babes who had br'east that was as big as my head grabbed me and forced her lips on mine. I knew I was in for a beautiful morning. I damned all the pains and allowed my self to enjoy the present passion.

Oteku is not the nickname of
Princesa, it the slang used in representing a
well gifted babe. Who says Princesa is gifted
anyway .

u too lyk wahala

"Not here boys, you take them to your house"

Alhaji exclaimed when he saw Flow already beginning to devour the fair babe that had come into his arm. Seems Alhaji knew what was really going on in our minds. We had not done anything the previous night other than have strippers lap-dance on our dic'ks. As an up and coming coco dealer, fun is usually kept in check and self control is paramount.

"Here"

Alhaji Mustapha threw our car key to us. I caught it mid-air with ease. None of Flow's punches had caught me in the rib. I dragged my babe with me. A supernatural strength seemed to have gotten into me. Flow followed behind, being pulled by his babe. This girls must be professionals as they acted like girlfriends instead of who'res.

"Flow, na you go drive o"

I said as we got outside, headed for the shade where our Camry 2.2 was parked.

"At all, you don render my hands useless. Make you do the driving."

He said laughing. Who wouldn't laugh in the situation, I was busy smiling like a sheep that was being mounted. I got into the front with my chick while Flow entered the back with his. All this while, the babe's hand had been on my head, caressing it. I wonder what she found romantic about my head. I for sure found her brea'st more than romantic.

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"Welcome, my ogas"

It was Engineer who had come to open the gate. I did not bother driving into the compound. Flow had already come down and was making his way quickly into the house like he was on fire. If he was on fire, I was already burning. My babe had her hand inside my zippers all through the drive, caressing and handling my di'ck. I had to stop her more times than once when she had attempted to bring my di'ck out and take in her mouth.

"Oga, your engine is still running"

Engineer screamed after me.

"Bring the car into the compound"

I screamed back like a boss as I saw him from the corner of my eyes running to obey the order. Engineer had turned something else, maybe because we were now the boss instead of him.

"Ahhh... Uhhhhh... Ohhhhhh, Yes baby... Harder"

Such was the sound coming out from the fair babe's mouth has Flow arranged her ar'se in the do'ggy style. I wanted to watch but changed my mind when I felt a slight tug on my already erected di'ck. I looked to see my babe smiling. Duty calls, aint no way I was gonna do same in the sitting room. I left Flow and his screaming b'itch and headed to the inner room.

As soon as I opened the door, she turned round and grabbed my head, pressing it down to her giant bre'asts. The feel of the soft flesh made me stick out my tongue and lap on the mound that was threatening to choke me. My hand had gone round her and grabbed her massive behind. I squeezed it lightly then proceeded to squeeze it heavily, it has been long I had felt the ar'se of a woman. Alhaji must be a genius for the selection he made.

Soon our lips were interlocked in kisses like our lives depended on it while we peeled each other clothes like all hell was about to break lose. As soon as my boxers came down, she promptly went down on her knees, carrying my iron destroyer into her mouth. The feel of the warmth of her mouth with the tip of her tongue on the cap of my peni's sent signal from my brain down my spinal cord. The signal generated into electricity which made me arch my waist forward involuntarily. I dug my hand into her hair as she sucked my dick while one of her hands squeezed my ba'lls. I was sailing in the distant clouds.

The sound of her headed bubbling up and down on my abunna was slurpish while my head was thrown backward. My eyeballs was rolled in and my breath only came in puffs. I was forming macho man, not wanting to release the satisfying moans that had built up in the inside. I felt that my balls jerk upward, the same time my waist vibrated, I was cu'mming. I jammed her head to my di'ck and poured everything into her mouth. I died standing as I became oblivious of my surrounding. The shooting of my seed down her throat had been so satisfying I fell straight to the bed, my eyes closed, savouring the moment.

I opened them later on when I felt her mouth on my di'ck. This babe wants to kill me, I screamed in my head but the sensation of my dic'k going back to its erected state was too much to handle. She soon rolled a condom on my di'ck when she felt the erection was strong enough and proceeded to mount me.

It was a blissful Bleep!!!



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I opened my eyes wearily to see a damsel sleeping close to me. The memory of what transpired long ago came flooding back. It only stopped when I felt a twinge in my stomach. I was hungry and needed to eat. I stood up unsteadily, forgetting the fights, the pains, the Bleep, with only one place in my mind.

The kitchen.



TO BE CONTINUED!!!

Foxy, my main man is dropping it like it's hot!!!



But come to think of it, ur last update was the (419)th post of this thread, any meaning??

Foxy_Flow:

I get una time today...

How far na, na cold food you wan chop?

Na hot one joor...cold food no dey sweet

Bros dis ur last update na d bomb, nt bh kindof bomb o!

walahi, u rily knw wetin awon boyz don dey wait for. Buh mak una tak am easy o, coz if u die on top puñañi na straight to hell fire. lol

btw, sorry for ur illness..me sef don join carry catarrh.

STILL I FOLLOW


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"Good morning Sir"

I heard from where I stood staring at my face in the mirror. Flow had gone out to receive what he called "vitamin k" from sunlight. Well, we had both woken up in the other side of the world as our night was spent partying and I for one who drove the car can't remember how I got home. It seemed the girls too had gone home. One strange thing was the fact that I did not know the name of the babe that had taken me to the heavens.

"Ehen my boy."

Flow seemed to be saying.

"I have washed the car sir"

Engineer added.

"That's nice of you. You can go"

Flow acted like a boss. He walked back into the house bare chested with bandage on the lower part of his stomach. I had bandage tied round my head and in case you have forgotten, I and Flow fought like two elephants. Instead of the proverbial grass suffering, we suffered the consequences of our fight.

"Flow, you collect the name of your babe?"

I asked as I brushed the hard feeling beards under my chin. We were told to always appear clean shaven as anything rough could trigger a negative reaction. With our face and head looking clean, we can always be mistaken for a uniformed person.

"O boy, I forget o."

He replied, his eyes down casted.

"E be like na that beating and beer comot everything from our head walai"

I said to him. I had to use our, we were both beaten up by each other.

"And that babe punaniii sweet die. I think say na honey I dey leak"

Flow confessed in the typical boys way. It is normal for guys to discuss a girl they just Bleep'ed with close friends. This makes their friends a little bit jealous and the guys, super heroes.

"Na you dey here dey talk. My own na heaven them import her from. Me and her go there more than 50 times."

I replied him, exaggerating so he would feel jealous.

"I gree, na only your own thing dey better pass. Another person own no dey ever do for your eye"

Flow said, moving into the room.

"I gree."

I shouted after him.

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We arrived at Alhaji's house, all set and packed for a journey to deliver coco. It was our first job outside the borders of Kano and even the north. We were venturing into the south as order had been placed. We were already months old in the business and the south was already ready to be explored. If it was the south, it would have been better but we were going to Eko city itself. Lagos. We needed to deliver coco to a general there.

"Do not make any mistakes and be sure to return as soon as contact is made"

Alhaji Mustapha said to us while we just nodded. Before you get confused, Alhaji Mustapha is both the brother and partner of our boss. He has his own boys but still maintain charge over the boys of Alhaji DK. In the business of coco, it is safer when they are two people involved. I will explain that later.

"Any question?"

That was the voice of Alhaji cutting into our thoughts, our own very Alhaji Dan Kwambo.

"None sir"

We both replied in a cool manner.

"Are your pistols well loaded and extra ammunition taken?"

Alhaji asked again. He was always very cautious.

"Yes sir."

The pistols were not to shoot the policemen who would definitely stop our car on the road, we had dollars to make them even escort us as a convoy. It was to scare any aspiring thieves that would as much as want to harass us. And to definitely shoot our way out of any messy situation.

"See you guys in a week time".

Alhaji said.

A week's time could mean two weeks since in the business of delivering coco, you need all the time wanted. No one would want to run into any while delivering coco and surely, the wall have ears. Extreme cautiousness is applied.


EKO NI BAJE!!!

HERE WE COME!!!



TO BE CONTINUED BY FLOWEY.....




PEACE OUT!!!

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Foxy_Flow:

No... Go update your Anyigba thief, if not you no go see ma comment

writer's cramp things

yemi2plus2: Feed me more

You no dey belleful from food.

drsolob: You no dey belleful from food.

I tire oo

I just have to comment and say this story is tha b.Omb, the only problem is that now that I've read the last update, I'll now be camping on the thread waiting for moore

wow! Ur last update is da bomb.
*if princesa cash u,she ll crash u*lol

Foxy-flow i dey gbadun ur story more power to ur elbow

Don't you guys want this tale to make front page?

You guys should help endorse it since the writers are not allowed to do so...

Thanks...

Foxy_Flow: Don't you guys want this tale to make front page?

You guys should help endorse it since the writers are not allowed to do so...

Thanks...

Chei!! Foxy you are my role model.

EKO O NI BAJE!! Thanks for allowing me to introduce the Lagos deal. I promise to kill it, just as you did.


STILL I FLOW.
STILL U FOXY.

Shout of 2 d maSter of kponkponitY, CEO RicE nD beaNS miXin........Dat nA FLOW
Ah GO Follow Share grAce 4 diS 1...THumbS UP 4 dis 1

d two of u na tom & jerry...... kip me posted,,, Lasgidi tinx

Plz hw cn i endorse the story?

Baba deh here... Una welcome to Lagos oh...city of hustlers and drug dealers... Abeg I need 2 keys delivered at Dodan Barracks, make it quick