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Big Apple was made up of about 20 tiny cubicles. Each contained a mattress and Chair. Some girls have a cubicle to themselves, while others share with their colleagues. Directly in front of the cubicles is a bar, where prospective customers drink while staring at the girls sitting in front of their cubicles. When a guy sees a girl he wants, all he needs is to meet the girl, they go inside the room, negotiate and fvck.
Ugo, Tope and I sat on plastic chairs, around a dirty table. We all decided to drink Guinness because it was rumored to increase a guy’s libido. Tope had said I was the only one with the impotency problem, I was surprised that the other guys wanted to check their ‘calibration’ as Tope put it.
As the beer got drained, the old fear crept in. I wondered if I actually had an erection problem. My fear was not based on the fact that I might not be able to father kids; it was more on the fact that I would not be able to have sex with hot girls.
When the beer was finished, we remained on our seats, investigations have shown that the ladies took #500 per round; we couldn’t afford to take more bottles of beer and still afford the pvssy.
“Boys, oh my boys, what we are about to do now is a maturity ritual. I know you feel the weight on the world is on your shoulders but alas! It is all a gimmick of the devil, trying to stop us from fulfilling destiny,” Tope said, standing up with intent.
Once again, his speech had been off the mark, but we ignored. Ugo had warned us against leaving our condom filled semen in their rooms. “They use it for rituals!” he cautioned.
Tope approached a chubby looking girl, wearing a red top and a black short skirt. He always liked plus sized girls. We watched them chat a bit before he entered her room. Ugo soon followed. He chose a girl that I thought was not pretty, she looked worn out, but I guess the loins want the loins want.
The girl I had been staring at was more reserved. She was wearing an armless gown, dark in complexion and looked taller than me. If I hadn’t seen her there, I would have argued with anyone that called her a prostitute.
She smiled as I worked up to her.
“Hello,” I said, a little shaky.
“Hi, I am Angela.”
“How much?” I blurted out.
I know I sounded awkward, and I was trained to get inside with her before negotiating, but I had nothing else to say. Thank God she smiled at my awkwardness.
“Why don’t we go inside and talk?” she asked.
“Ok.”
She sat on the bed and patted the space beside her for me to sit.
“Is this your first time?” she asked.
“Here? Yes it is my first time.”
“No, I mean are you a virgin?” she asked.
I nodded.
“Don’t be afraid, many of the boys in the estate lose their virginity her.”
She was calm and spoke good English. I hadn’t expected a prostitute to be this regular.
“I tried having sex with my girlfriend, ermmm..no..ex.. but I couldn’t get hard,” I confessed.
“Don’t worry, you are in safe hands,” she said.
She helped me pull off my trouser, when she was done, she pulled all her clothes. She had a nice behind, her nipplez were inverted.
“Lay on your back,” she said, “beside me.”
I did as I was told. We were quiet for a while, I wondered if I was going to get laid at all.
While I just lay like a log of wood, she had her legs spread, exposing a completely shaved cvnt.
“Tell me anything,” she said.
Since my father died, I hadn’t spoken about it to anybody. Even my friends didn’t talk about it with me, they knew it was a touchy subject.
But with a prostitute, I talked about everything, my dad, my mum and my little sister. I spoke about my fears about her health. Then I started crying, afterwards I started laughing and she was laughing too. Her hands went inside my boxers and she started handling my dick.
“My God, you have a big one there,” she said.
We laughed again and I was completely relaxed. She pulled off my boxers, the size of my fully erect dick took me unawares also. I was remarkable.
She put on the condom for me and spread her legs wider.
“Now, don’t think you are with me, imagine you are with a girl you really want to have sex with.”
I entered her with a deep thrust that she gasped. Then we settled in a rhythm that was okay for both of us.
As I rode, Oge’s smile never left my mind.

David I first. C dis new update

A player is born

zizytd:
David I first. C dis new update

David Abeg na, na two two updates na.

olashas:

U tink say na only u dae follow dis story, I no go c good tin hide

Women can easily point to the most important point of their lives. While most will choose their wedding day, a few will say it’s when they become a mother.
For a guy, it is way complicated. It could be when you make your first #1million, when you build your own house, when you buy your first car or when you first fvck a girl.
As the three of us made our voyage from Zone C to B, I felt good that I had done what most men before me did. Though it had been with a prostitute, it was still sex.
“Where you able to perform?” Tope asked.
“Yes, she told me I was one of her best,” I said proudly.
“How long did you last?” Ugo asked.
“About 8minutes,” I replied.
I noticed they both quiet. When I finished with Angelina, I was surprised that they complained that they had been waiting for me for a while.
“What about you?” I asked.
“3 minutes,” Ugo said.
“2 minutes,” Tope said before being asked, “I suspect that I have been taking too much sugar.”
Tope was not somebody that was ashamed of anything, I knew he was a virgin but he masturbated often, especially to Genevieve and Omotola.
“She didn’t collect my money. She said the next time I come around, I will pay,” I said
“Mahn! You are the don o,” Tope shouted, giving me a high-five.
Hanatu was in her room when I got in. I dropped the meat-pie and Goldspot I had gotten for her on her dresser and when to take my bath. Since she was asleep, I entered my room naked to find Oge going through some of my books. She used her hands to cover her eyes when I got in.
“How can you just be going around naked, what is wrong with you?” she said.
I quickly picked up a towel that was lying on top of my clothes.
“What do you mean by what is wrong with me? This is my room na,” I replied.
She was still closing her eyes when I changed my mind. I walked to a few meters of where she sat.
“Open your eyes jor, my towel is on.”
She opened her eyes to my dick just some few inches from her face. She screamed, stood up and bolted out of my room, laughing and saying how crazy I was.
I followed suit, chasing her with my naked dingdong dangling all over the place. I caught her in the bare palour, where she fell and I fell on top of her. Our faces were so close to each other, I could see her pupils dilate.
For a split second, we looked directly into each-other’s eyes, not wanted to talk or to move. She was breathing just as hard as I was. She looked so beautiful.
“Get off me and go and wear something!” she finally said, pushing me up.
“Why are you here, why not with your boyfriend?” I inquired
“He is with his friends. I will see him tomorrow,” she said without remorse.
“Fvck you, Ogechi,” I said, walking to my room.
“Yes, that is real mature of you!” she shouted back at me.
I slammed the door, signaling the end of the conversation.
I would have gotten Akara and yam for Hanatu and myself, but we had been eating that a lot of recent. So, while I got her the snacks from Mr Biggs, I got myself fried fish from Mummy Ayo. With the bowl of Garri in front of me, I descended on my supper.
There was a knock on my door, shortly after Oge opened it.
“I am going home, Fifi,” she said, holding on to the door handle.
“What should I do about it?” I asked.
“Don’t be such a dick!” she said.
“Close my door for me jor, bye!”
It was her turn to slam the door.

I c it first again

I read it first

Finally, you go still knack Oge shaa.... Pretty soon

thz alot Davidflo for dis plentiful updates. Jah bless!

Oga David my heart still bleeds for my lovely Jafaar, am scared to fall in love again o. Great story....been following u from "The devil who loved me". menh I cried.....

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zizytd:
I c it first again

Funny

Cool story, following

olashas:
Damn. Very embarrassing .

what's embarrassing? as if you've not helped a guy wear one.

davidflo:

We were sitting beneath an almond tree close to the Car park. I had just narrated my sad experience to my guys. Tope was the first to talk.
“Brother from another mother,” he started..
That meant his Dad straffed my mother, right? I kept quiet.
“Impotency is a growing concern to the man of the modern age. It is becoming alarming that 1 out of every 10 men are unfortunate to fall within the range of this dreadful scourge.”
Did I inform you that Tope has statistics for almost everything under the sun?
“Now that you have being diagnosed by our very pretty Ene, we need to get a second opinion,” he continued.
“From who?” I asked.
He smiled like he held the answer to the most important problem facing the world. Ugo was silent, all he did was nod to Tope’s wild insinuations.
“You my friend ask the right questions!”
“Talk jor!”
He closed his eyes as if he was meditating.
I couldn’t chose who I like better between Ugo and Tope. While Ugo was the guy I went to when I had problems that I wanted solutions too, Tope was there to make things lighter on my mind. I went to him for solace. When I am sad, I chose Tope because he has a drop of madness in him.
“We visit Big Apple!” Tope revealed.
The relatively quiet Ugo started laughing, I would have laughed but I was considering it. I didn’t like to think I was impotent. A 17yr old impotent guy, how?
Big Apple was the most popular LovePeddler house in the estate. It was located in Zone C, probably the main reason why people outside the Zone visited. It was filled with ladies of different heights, sizes, tribes and looks. As younger guys, we would go to the area to spy on the girls and their customers. Very late at night, cars became beds for their sexual acts. Girls holding different things like trees, walls, chairs, while guys pumped them from behind.
I went back to my apartment that day to see Hanatu shivering. Hovering over her was Oge, scared and confused.
“What is wrong with her?” I asked.
Oge walked up to me and hugged me.
“We were in the supermarket when she fell. She started complaining that her legs were hurting, then she fell.”
“Must have been very the cold there, it hurts her bones sometimes.”
Hanatu’s eyes were closed, though she was moving her legs. She looked like a pretty angel beneath her sheets. I went under beside her; Oge joined me on the other side too.
When I woke up, it was just me on the bed. I could hear Oge and Hanatu chatting in the kitchen, the sound of plates and cups must have woken me up. I tiptoed to my room, changed my clothes and proceeded to meet my guys for the operation of the night.
Operation Big Apple.

David how many pm have you received from nl ladies?

I had passed my JAMB examinations. I scored 215/400. Not really a rocket scientist mark but I had made it through the 200 barrier. This fueled my optimism when I heard the WAEC result had been released. I had less than #200 in my pocket account, which would have to take care of Hanatu’s meal for the day, getting #300 for the WAEC scratch card was my immediate life’s ambition.
In the past I would have wooed Oge for some change but she could go to hell! I wore my work clothes with my hoodie and started the long trek to G.R.A. It was a Saturday; there were usually a lot of menial jobs in the rich neighborhood. The hoodie will protect my identity from people that might know me.
I had left #50 Agege bread and a plate of beans for Hana, beside them was her drugs. She didn’t like beans, but it was healthy for her, that mattered a lot to me.
Ugo had been the first to see his WAEC result, it was Maths:C4, Eng:C4, Agric:B2, Bio:D7, Chem : C5, Phy :C6, Igbo:B2, ECON: C5. He had his required 6 credits to proceed to the police academy, we were happy for him.
Tope’s result was more unique. Though he made a good result, we were surprised that with all his grammar, all he could get from English was a C6.
Things were not looking as easy as expected. People kept telling me that they didn’t need extra hand for work. The only thing more embarrassing than asking people to clean their house or wash their clothes was being rejected. After receiving the same response from many more snobbish people, I went back home.
“have you checked your result?” Hanatu asked me as I entered her room.
“No. how did you know the result was released?”
“Auntie Oge told me.”
I wondered if she knew Oge was a devil incarnate too, Oge should have told her.
I got a plate of left over beans from the ugly looking pot in the kitchen and proceeded to my room to sprinkle Garri on it. I was worried about our finances. People were getting more tight fisted, food and drugs were getting expensive. I was having no alternative than to get a tenant for the vacant room in the house.
I was thinking about my next move when oge breezed into my room like we were room-mates.
“You can’t just enter my room like this, what if I had a girl around?”
“Very funny,” She replied
“What do you mean by that?”, I asked, “You think girls don’t fancy me?”
“Fifi, I don’t want your problem today. I am going to the market, is there anything you want me to get for you?”
“Chai, with your boyfriend’s money abi?”
I didn’t see the slap, but I felt it burn my face.
“Don’t you ever talk to me like that, you hear!”
I have never seen her that angry.
“I am sorry,” I said.
She tossed something on my bed and stormed out of my room. When I checked it, it was a WAEC scratch card.
How did she know I wouldn’t be able to afford it? Witch-craft things.
“Thank you!” I screamed from my room, believing she would be with Hanatu.
“Fvck you!” she replied.
I wish.
I scrambled to my feet and dashed to a Cyber café to check my result. The G.R.A was the only area that could boast of a café in the estate, so I met a throng of people, waiting for internet service. When it was my turn, I almost backed changed my mind. My heart was beating so fast and hard, I felt I had a pneumatic drill in me.
The server was slow, but I didn’t care. I could wait. After typing in my registration number and the scratch card pin, I held my breathe.
My result was;
Maths: A1
English: C6
Biology: D7
PHY: B2
CHEM: E8
AGRIC:C4
GEO: E8
YOR: F9
FURTHER MATHS: F9.
I failed.

Oge dn dash fifi bad luck sha

Oga davidflo, weldone... But this update small o

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Damn, 4 credits!! Fifi is fvckd.

olashas:
Damn, 4 credits!! Fifi is fvckd.

You self don reach here

still viewing tins 4rm dz tomato tree....dunno sha, buh am liking dz Oge babe somehw! Olashas, hope u cul wid dat?

Great work!

Skimpledawg:
still viewing tins 4rm dz tomato tree....dunno sha, buh am liking dz Oge babe somehw! Olashas, hope u cul wid dat?

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