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LiteratureRe: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by krissconnect(m): 10:27am On Jun 16, 2017
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LiteratureRe: The 20 Target (+18) by krissconnect(op): 10:15am On Jun 16, 2017
zpetstunner:
cool nice one bro


halla me for ur next update o
Thanks bro. I'll sure do it
LiteratureRe: The 20 Target (+18) by krissconnect(op):
EPISODE 13... Shocked!




I was sexually satisfied but at the other hand, I was really bothered remembering I had released inside Sandra. I felt restless and perturbed for a week but was a bit relieved when school resumed the following week. I packed my belongings feeling so elated and left home for school. Mum and siblings were amazed by my attitude towards leaving for school. I was so enthusiastic to leave unlike the other times I will fake sickness pleading to stay at home for an extra day or two but was usually forced to leave by dad. I knew why I was so eager to leave, definitely because of the unfortunate incident with Sandra, I couldn't bear seeing her and remembering I might have my baby in her womb. I refused seeing her before I left, well, I didn't tell her either.



I arrived at school at exactly 1am, it was only a journey of 3 hours from Aba to Okigwe. Only a handful of students were in the school premises when I had arrived. The school compound was littered with green grasses growing unweeded. I then realised I had spent two months at home doing nothing, no! I probably did something. Phucking girls up and down was something worth doing, I thought to myself. The last phuckery I had, my encounter with Sandra flashed across my memory and I heaved a sigh of relief. Going upstairs, I headed to Johnny's hostel.



For the following weeks, I couldn't concentrate fully on the school activities. I was either left alone or seen tucking with my phone in a hidden corner, searching the internet on how to take care of a baby, the benefits of fatherhood at 18 and the responsibilities. I went abnormal for days imagining my spermatozoa hovering around Sandra's ovaries. I wished I could become something, make my way to Sandra's womb and get rid of my sperm inside of her. That something I didn't know.



I talked to Johnny about my plight but he fueled the situation by telling me I should have had her take a medicine which would have prevented an impending pregnancy. He told me to be expecting Sandra's call in no distant time. This I did and as fate had it, Sandra called me one night.



It was the night we had a free day, I had gone out with Johnny that day to get some provisions for support because the academic section had gone down and so did our "stomach infrastructures". We came back overjoyed that night because we had a cupboard full of cassava flakes, milk, milo and sugar once again but my happiness in particular was truncated by Sandra's call.


" Is that how terrible you are?" Sandra said slowly from the other end of the phone. I wasn't listening to what she was saying actually, I was reading the tone in which she spoke. I was trying to hear the statement "I'm sick and I'm pregnant" before she says it. I felt sickness in her voice however. I yet refused to agree.

"I'm sorry dear, just that I lost your contact and I was unable to reach you before I left" I said conjuring up the biggest lie the devil in me could formulate.

"And you suddenly lost my contact? wow! How nice of you" She said lowering her voice more than it sounded when she spoke initially. Then it hit me, she did say it and it hit me.

"Well, I called to tell you that I am...

" You're what?" I cut in, my heart pounding really fast that I thought Johnny who was standing five steps from me could hear it.

"Allow me to finish naw, haba!" She replied trying to allay my fears.
I remained silent and she continued.

"I'm sick, very sick"

I wanted to ask her what the sickness looks like, whether it had four or two legs, whether it could fly, swim or walk, whether it made her vomit or nauseate, whether it made her long throat for any food her eyes popped up at, whether it made her feel restless, whether it ....

This and many "whether" popped up in my head when I heard the bell for night prayer. I ended the call and rushed to the chapel.


Great she was just sick, at least it was better than saying "I'm pregnant" which I had fearfully waited to hear all this while. But then I also read that sickness is among the symptoms of a pregnant woman. I couldn't just agree to "I'm safe".
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LiteratureRe: The 20 Target (+18) by krissconnect(op): 6:57am On Jun 16, 2017
zpetstunner:
wow bro u are good plz more update o
Thanks bro. Update by 9am
LiteratureRe: The 20 Target (+18) by krissconnect(op): 9:07pm On Jun 15, 2017
priestchurch:
Dis story is getting more n more interesting... Pls keep d fire burning [color=#990000][/color]
Thanks bro. I'll update tomoro pls
LiteratureRe: The 20 Target (+18) by krissconnect(op):
EPISODE 12... The 6th Target





I met Sandra during the catechism classes. Every evening at 5pm we went for catechism classes in preparation for the first holy communion service according to the rites of the catholic church.

Sandra was chocolate and enormously beautiful. The way she talked, walked, behaved amongst other things were what endeared her to people, especially guys. As time went on she was tagged the most important girl in the class because of her beauty cum intelligence. I hated her popularity so I distanced myself from her. But the more I tried avoiding her was the more she came closer and the more I fell in love with her.

As a Playboy, I hated falling in love and I hardly did, the few times I did I couldn't control myself. I got more heartbreak than I got sex. I was so addicted to a particular girl that I avoided having sex with other girls, the few times I did fall in love however. I already assumed we were married so I tried keeping off phucking other girls. My 20 target was at stake.


As time progressed, I couldn't hold it off any longer, I realised I was gradually falling in love wit Sandra. She accelerated things too by been so close to me during the catechism class. We sat down together, read from the same catechism manual together and had our goodbye. She was a sweet girl. We got on so close that we made way to see at nights, but things became really difficult. We couldn't get a spot to eat ourselves up. Believe me, no matter how much a guy denies loving sex, if he isn't gay, he'll definitely develop sexual urge for her partner. This was the case of Sandra and I, we loved each other but realised we needed to eat ourselves up too. We never got tired of searching for opportunities. I couldn't bring her to the house because mom was always at home those days. The search for a spot made us smooch each other in the new church building one night.


On that night, the church conducted a vigil and Sandra came, with her mom and siblings. It was towards the end of the vigil service that I took Sandra to the church building which was still under construction. It was dark that one could hardly spot a figure without the lights on. I had no difficulty in locating her lips and I kissed her like the world was coming to an end in the next minute, grabbing her rounded waist, I drew her close to myself and felt the softness of her inflated boobs. She held my neck and tightened my lips against hers. I was about to get her bent over, pulling her skirt down to have a doggy position when a light flashed across us. I held my breathe and whispered her to stay calm. She adjusted her skirt immediately. I knew that was the security men. Then we had flashlights pointing steadily at us and in a second, we took to our heels in the opposite direction.


Fast forward to the years Christmas, I came back from school for the Christmas holiday. I already discussed with Sandra about having a debut sex with her as my Christmas gift which she obliged.

On that day, Sandra came to the house wearing a rubber denim skirt and a show breast top. Amaka was the only one at home because mom had gone to the market to get stuffs for the Christmas celebration, and Emeka had followed dad to his office. I earlier declined following mom to the market prior to Sandra's impending visit. I told him I had a little sickness which I fabricated. I was left with amaka at home. At exactly 2:45pm, I heard a knock on the door, I opened it and Sandra stood looking all classy and sexy. I swallowed my saliva on noticing her round well placed pair of robust boobs.
'Milk industry!'

I got her a juice and an alcoholic wine from the fridge, she declined the wine and took the juice. I went to sit beside her in the sofa, her denim skirt made her laps flash out. I looked at her closely and made an indication ofwhy she came. She only smiled suggesting she was aware. I reached out my lips and kissed her, her lips were cold and tasty. I kissed her for some minutes to make sure she was sexually aroused. I put my hand up her chest and started playing with her boobs. I played them so hard that she yelled at me.
"You want to deflate those boobs abi?"
I only smiled and caressed her softly. She unzipped my trouser and put out my now erected JT, she held it in her hand and bent over. She started sucking it, she licked the tip of my JT and I moaned in excitement. The way she sucked my JT made me suggest she should be given the 'headies' award without competing for it. I pulled down her skirt and helped her get off her top. Her boobs were so rigid now. She pushed me in the sofa and got on my JT. She started riding. 'Kpakpakpa' was the sound that came on. She rode me for some minutes and I got her bent over and gave her a doggy of life. She was moaning all over. I phucked her for about 25 minutes when I came inside her. I put her in the bed down laid, had her legs wrapped around my shoulder and slid in my JT in her spot. I thrust faster and faster and harder. Yes! I hit the center of gravity more than she moaned. As the pressure I mounted on her accelerated, she tightened her legs around my shoulder and was screaming in pleasure. In a little time, she reached orgasm and squirted all over my face.
Damn! Hot sauce.

I helped her clean herself in the bathroom as we showered together. Amaka was sleeping in the room.

"That was my best Christmas gift ever" I told her as we went down the stairs.
"Remember you released inside me" Sandra said facing me

I then remembered I had no protection and I did released inside her.
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LiteratureRe: The 20 Target (+18) by krissconnect(op): 6:44pm On Jun 14, 2017
brunxy:
Nice one....I am enjoying the porn movie with my popcorn Kontinu bro grin grin grin grin
Lol thanks bro. Update in d nyt
LiteratureRe: The 20 Target (+18) by krissconnect(op): 3:09pm On Jun 14, 2017
Guestposterfee:
wow
captivating
I do write also but on articles with less than 200 words
are there websites that do pay nigeria freelance writers.
Yea sure.
LiteratureRe: The 20 Target (+18) by krissconnect(op): 1:11pm On Jun 14, 2017
EPISODE 11... King Solomon




I knew I already hit the eight target but for me it was only a progress down the tunnel. Most of those sex scenarios happened during holidays and the 8th one I had during school session. I had to go on AWOL to hit my 8th target, dramatic but it was worth it. (A story for another day).

In an outline, I will briefly detail on the 5th, the 6th and the 7th target.


The 5th Target.

Chisom was a girl I have known from childhood. She was dark skinned and very beautiful, the kind of dark complexioned that perfectly explains the saying that black is beautiful. She looked so innocent like someone who couldn't harm a fly because she was always calm and composed. Her calm nature was what handed us the opportunity to have sex.


I was sitting at home one evening, bored and feeling so uneasy. I knew I was sex starved but I refused to believe it. I never believed a Playboy who had Nkechi at home could go a week without sex. Fact was that I had a little misunderstanding with her and we were waiting for the first person to say I'm sorry. I allowed my ego eclipse because I couldn't stand saying sorry to that ugly girl who should be be thankful for helping her reach orgasm each time we had sex.

I checked Chisom on WhatsApp and realised she was only, she immediately sent me a picture of her lying in the sofa. It wasn't a nude picture, it looked totally decent but her laps gave a full view. I loved her laps more than anything. I was sexually hungry. Going through my contacts, I dialled her number and she picked without hesitating.

"Chisom, I want to come see you" I pleaded.
"You can come, I'm at home" she said lowering her voice.
"Are you home alone?"
That had always being the question I asked any girl before visiting her if I wanted to have just sex and leave.


In a second, I was done wearing my polo and a ¾ short when she told me she was alone. I needed something quick and easy. In a while, I was at her gate. It was only a stone throw from our house so I did that in a flash. She opened the door and let me in. Since we were childhood 'lovers' , we never had sex, just smooching and kissing all over at a corner. Now we were a bit mature, she wasn't scared of eating the fruit, I thought.

She led me and I followed her into the too.. She sat in the sofa, took my phone and started checking my videos. I already had a video on before I left home to her house, I was watching a porn video and that continued when she clicked on the video. She looked at me and nodded. It wasn't a nod of disapproval nor disappointment. I didn't know what she meant by the nod but I never cared to know. I sat at her foot and dropped my hand on her laps, they were cold. I raced my hand like a worn out athlete down her laps, and further I slid it in and looked at her, she acted like it was nothing. I had expected her to object to my moves but then she felt relaxed. I had gone a bit further like a scavenger looking for food when she moaned. Then I started caressing her breast with my left hand whilst the right did the fingering. She dropped the phone and continued moaning non stop.


I wasted no time because I knew I was gifted this time, I was afraid of being caught in the act. I pulled down my boxer, brought out my JT and slid it in her spot. I phucked hungrily for about ten minutes when I came almost immediately. I couldn't believe myself. I was so embarrassed as she. My JT went flaccid, looking at myself, I hung my head in shame. It wasn't up to thirty seconds after the incident that the door flung open and her dad came in. I forgot I didn't lock the door before getting in the act. Then I realised the embarrassment was a blessing in disguise.
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LiteratureRe: The 20 Target (+18) by krissconnect(op): 11:32am On Jun 14, 2017
eazykolobo:
Peeping tom, naw dat u ve seen wetin u wan c, go nd resusicate ya frnd oooo.....9ce update.....sori oo
My Oliver twist @ is asking for more though
Lol. Thanks bro. Next update 1..2..3...go
LiteratureRe: The 20 Target (+18) by krissconnect(op): 7:07am On Jun 14, 2017
Ufranklin92:
Hehehe,bad boi,na movic,I dey see ur handwork oya ,kwatiniu
Lol. Boss..no corrupt oo
LiteratureRe: The 20 Target (+18) by krissconnect(op): 10:20pm On Jun 13, 2017
eazykolobo:
I don cari front seat oooo...abeg nxt apdate oooI don cari front seat oooo...abeg nxt apdate oooI don cari front seat oooo...abeg nxt apdate ooo
Lol thanks bro. Updates ready, another tomoro
LiteratureRe: The 20 Target (+18) by krissconnect(op): 10:19pm On Jun 13, 2017
EPISODE 10... Nedu's Debut Sex




Physiological study has it that the strength of a friendship tie depends on the initial fight between the two parties before the relationship happened. This was the case of Nedu and I. We were so inseparable that if you don't see me at home, then I'm certainly in Nedu's home, and vice versa. We went to church together, watched movies together, hung out together, did almost everything together. We were almost called twins by everyone who knew us closely.


But Nedu and I had differing characters and bodily features. While I was average in height, Nedu was tall, I was fair complexioned while Nedu was dark skinned and the most significant was that whilst I was an active sexual sojourner, Nedu was so naive about girls. Though he had this funny face which could get any girl giggling, had them cut flowers at intervals or draw on the floor with their feet, Nedu always shied away from meeting girls. When it seemed he was getting off his shadows, the obvious eclipsed again. He could talk to any girl but couldn't manage to get them laid. I always taunted him about that which led him to giving it a trial.


Nedu had a favourite girl then, a girl he called his girlfriend; a girlfriend who never knew what his lips tasted, who never had a hug from him, who never smooched him on an even occasion. Nedu's funny character could hold any girl spellbound despite his naive approach.


On this day, Nedu told me he was going to have sex with Faith, his purported girlfriend. They already agreed to taste the fruit. I was only happy Nedu was started to think like a man, guess my unrestricted taunts and gay accusations led him in.


"Are you sure you aren't gay, Nedu" I said to him one day.
"You're mad, you're the one that even looks like a gay" He said angrily. He continued "look at your ass, its almost popped out like mama Iyabo's own, hope you haven't been receiving doggy recently?" He started laughing now.
Whenever Nedu sounded this way, I allowed him have his way.


I was sitting in my room playing the video game when my phone rang. I picked up my phone and saw it was Nedu calling.


"Damn, this idiot should be having sex with Faith, what's up with him now?" I said to myself.

"Chiboy, please help me, I have removed my shirt and pant, what next should I do please?" Nedu whispered from the other end of the phone.
"What the Bleep? what next you should do? Are you fucking kidding me? Wait, where is faith?" I asked him almost screaming.
"She is lying naked in the bed" He replied in a low voice.
"If you don't know what to do, allow me come show you what to do, how about that?" I jokingly said.
"You're mad, if you don't want to help me out, I'll browse it on the google" He said ending the call.
"Browse what?"


I was laughing uncontrollably, I imagined Nedu picking up his phone and searching the internet on;
"How to get her laid'
'How to have sex'
'Where to put your JT during sex'


For some minutes I felt restless, I thought about tiptoeing to Nedu's house to see how things were fairing. I decided against it but went against the idea when the electricity went off. I went down the stairs and hurried off to Nedu's home. I tiptoed carefully to his room window and peeped through it. Then I got the the shock of my life. I saw Nedu back faced lying in the bed and faith riding the cow girl on him. It wasn't just the cow girl action that baffled me, but I heard Nedu screaming, throwing his hands in the air in a give up manner.


" Please oo, faith oo, faith please, faith I am dying, eww, eeh, oohh! faith, faith, please don't kill me...eeh..
He was screaming atop his voice and breathing faster. He continued for some minutes and then suddenly he went silent. I rushed in on noticing that. Every attempt to revive Nedu proved abortive.
I thought he was dead.
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LiteratureRe: The 20 Target (+18) by krissconnect(op): 5:39pm On Jun 13, 2017
xaviercasmir:
I guess that will kick start your 20 target since u don sabi grin nice work and keep it up
Lol, I already started the 20 target, but I won't tel the stories accordingly. It will be so boring and predictable if I do so. Next update at night
LiteratureRe: The 20 Target (+18) by krissconnect(op): 4:15pm On Jun 13, 2017
EPISODE 9... Sex Under The Stairs



Seconds turned into minutes, minutes into hours, hours into days and days into weeks. I wouldn't say I totally evaded the fat ass girl, I knew it was quite impossible but I only tried waving the incident off my memory or off hers if possible, before I could run into her again.

Well, I did run into her one afternoon. It was an ordinary day to be cold. The sun decided to hide its face from the surface of the earth since morning, I wondered what made her angry. The weather was particularly cool, it looked like it was going to rain and in the next minute, like the sun was going to forgive us and come off her hiding.

I planned on visiting Nedu in his house but prior to the unstable situation of the weather, I delayed at home. It was late afternoon when I went down the stairs to see Nedu at his home. I opened our exit door heading to the stairs and coincidentally, the fat ass girl opened their door too. She was wearing a skimpy skirt that revealed a great deal of her laps. Her ass shot through and without bending down, you could easily notice she had no panties on. She looked at me and gave out a naughty smile.

"Chiboy, I never knew you are back" She said dragging me along.

The previous incident quickly flashed across my memory but I waved it off.

You know the greatest flaw or weak link a guy can show a girl is to let her know his incapability of satisfying her sexually. This girl has seen how I flawed in bed and if I allow that knowledge remain that way without correcting it, its either she'll stop sexing me going for the bSeconds turned into minutes, minutes into hours, hours into days and days into weeks. I wouldn't say I totally evaded the fat ass girl, I knew it was quite impossible but I only tried waving the incident off my memory or off hers if possible, before I could run into her again.

Well, I did run into her one afternoon. It was an ordinary day to be cold. The sun decided to hide its face from the surface of the earth since morning, I wondered what made her angry. The weather was particularly cool, it looked like it was going to rain and in the next minute, like the sun was going to forgive us and come off her hiding.

I planned on visiting Nedu in his house but prior to the unstable situation of the weather, I delayed at home. It was late afternoon when I went down the stairs to see Nedu at his home. I opened our exit door heading to the stairs and coincidentally, the fat ass girl came opened their door too. She was wearing a skimpy skirt that revealed a great deal of her laps. Her ass shot through and without bending down, you could easily notice she had no panties on. She looked at me and gave out a naughty smile.

"Chiboy, I never knew you are back" She said dragging me along.

The previous incident quickly flashed across my memory but I waved it off.

You know the greatest flaw or weak link a guy can show a girl is to let her know his incapability of satisfying her sexually. This girl has seen how I flawed in bed and if I allow that knowledge remain that way without correcting it, its either she'll stop sexing me going for the bigger boys or she'll have the biggest disregard for me.

I allowed her drag me along, I followed her sheepishly like a lamb being led to be slaughtered. I knew she was in for a game and I so much wanted it. If she wasn't going to play then am ready to instigate it. At least I've eaten, unlike the previous incident, I was having an empty stomach which led to my fainting; Stanley had told me.

We got downstairs and she dragged me to the base of the stairs. Before she could get hold of me, I grabbed her waist and pressed it so hard against my JT. I mouthed her hurriedly and kissed her without discrimination. I nearly swallowed her mouth. Not that I was sexually starved, at least I phucked Linda the previous day (story for another day), but I only wanted to prove a point. I squeezed her breast so hard that she nearly screamed. I slid my two fingers into her W-spot and started fingering her. I let them in so quickly and made sure they got to the center of gravity. She let out an "Oh" moan and I stopped when I realised she was wet.

The base of the stairs was enough to accommodate a sex party, so I had her bent over with her hands against the wall. I carefully pulled down her skirt. This position put up her ass in a full view, I hurriedly brought out my JT and inserted it in her ass. I thrusted in so hard. I hit and hit and hit and hit... put my hands against the wall too, I lay stomach faced on her back and thrusted even faster. She was now moaning in pain and pleasure. She was calling me.

"Aww Chiboy, aww aww!!!"

We continued for about fifteen minutes when she told me she was coming. In a second, she squirted all over. It was warmth unlike the cool weather. And at same time, I came all over her ass. I was happy I did on noticing I had no protection on. I already forgot I didn't put one on. She stood erect, cleaned herself with her handkerchief and adjusted her skirt. She was smiling and kissed me passionately.

"Thank you Chiboy" She said all smiles.
"What is your name?" I asked her.
"So you don't know my name l this while? well, my name is Nkechi" She said feigning annoyance.

We left the staircase with smiles all over her but I was feeling just bossy, because I wanted to prove a point and that I did successfully.
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LiteratureRe: The 20 Target (+18) by krissconnect(op): 12:47pm On Jun 13, 2017
krissconnect:
Lol, more like DAT. Next update by 10am
Thanks bro. I've updated, more updates coming
LiteratureRe: The 20 Target (+18) by krissconnect(op): 12:46pm On Jun 13, 2017
EPISODE 8.... The Akara Joint



I went back to school the next day amidst taunts, mockeries and humiliations I received from Nedu, Stanley and the rest of the boys when they learnt of my fate. The whole incident flooded my memory when I was travelling back. I couldn't fully concentrate on anything. I was so ashamed of myself.


We stayed in school for another one month before we departed for full holiday. I however wished I never went back home. I called my father to tell him I won't be coming back home, I needed to go to the village to stay with grandma.

"Since when? Chiboy, since when did you start loving to go to the village to stay with your grandma?" He asked authoritatively from the other end of the phone.

I knew it was an impossible task to secure but I only had to give it a try because I couldn't stand Nedu's taunts; a boy who never had the courage to kiss a girl before; Stanley, Emeka and the rest of the boys. And the fat ass girl?, I better kill myself and run away than seeing her.

I got home in the evening, exactly 6:45pm, that I did intentionally because I never wanted to meet the girl. I carefully sneaked upstairs, knocked at the door and went inside. Mom was a bit worried on why I delayed coming home, I never disclosed to anyone the real reason behind it anyway. I ate my food, had my bathe and went to sleep.

The next morning, I did some chores with Amaka because it was a Saturday and a holiday. Mom and Dad had left for the market, so did Emeka. It was around 12pm when I heard a knock at the door. My heart nearly jumped from my mouth. I looked at Amaka and she narrowed her eyes.

"Why don't you go open the door, abi you want me to do that for you?" I said softly and tiptoed into the room.

"Chiboy, chiboy!" Amaka was calling me as I heard the door creak open. I listened to learn it wasn't the fat ass girl.

"Bia King Solomon, come out here, what is your problem?" I heard Nedu say. I leaped out of my hiding and went to meet him.
"Idiot, who told you am back?" I said not looking at him.
"You told me, you've forgotten? I'm sure that incident resettled your brain"
"Hey shut up! don't mention that incident again or I beat you up" I said furiously.
"Oh okay, we cool" he said laughing.

We played video game until evening. We took turns because Emeka came back almost immediately.

"Oh I forgot to tell you, we have a new Akara (bean cake) joint" Nedu said as we lay in the bed tired. He continued,
"its such a special joint, not just about the delicious Akara, they also have something you've always loved to have.
" Something I've always loved to have?" I said searching for an answer.
"Let's go to the joint" Nedu stood up walking towards the door. I picked up my wallet and we left.

It was a little down the street. The joint was a bit crowded with buyers and we had to queue in the line. I only saw an older woman selling the Akara balls to the respective buyers. I narrowed my eyes at Nedu and he understood I was asking him about the something I have always loved to have. I was hungry anyways but what was more important was that which I loved to have.

"Relax Chiboy, leap up a bit and look at the corner of that store, inside" He said calmly. I did and saw a female figure turning the fire. I couldn't see her face properly because the store was dark inside, rays of light only stole their way through the little holes on the wall of the store. I watched as she came out and assisted her mother in selling out the Akara balls, whilst her mom went inside to look after the fire.
She was radiantly beautiful, her dimple displaying at every smile. She had straight legs, her pink lips were so alluring. She wore a tan top which revealed her cleavages. I didn't see her ass but her features I already seen were enough to make a blind man see. She must be Monalisa, I thought. I had my eyes still fixed on her when Nedu tapped me.

"King Solomon, how much Akara are we buying?"
Then I realised it was our turn to buy.

"Hello, you know you're beautiful right?" I said as she picked the Akara balls with a stick in her hand.
"Yes, thank you" she said smiling, her dimples coming in full view. I melted inside of me.
"How much is the whole Akara you'll make tonight? I asked her.
" What?" Nedu screamed.
"You must be joking right?" She asked still smiling.
"I want to buy the whole Akara to relieve you the stress of staying here all night"
"Hehehe, thank you, but I love to stay here"
"You must have being here for long, can I assist you then?"
"King Solomon" Nedu said sarcastically.

I ignored him and continued...
"My name is Chiboy, nice to meet you" I smiled at her.
"Nice name. Mine is Linda, but why did your friend call you king Solomon?" she asked expecting an answer almost immediately.
"Because I'm wiser than he is, even if am drained of all the knowledge I've acquired in life"
"Hahahahaa" she laughed.
"I hope I can see you some other time" I pleaded.
"Sure" she retorted.
"But it won't be here please, some other place" I said.

We realised we already spent an hour and some minutes and left waving a goodbye.
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LiteratureRe: The 20 Target (+18) by krissconnect(op): 6:40am On Jun 13, 2017
sunkieisland:
FBI as in

Female
Body
Inspector





nice one
Lol, more like DAT. Next update by 10am
LiteratureRe: The 20 Target (+18) by krissconnect(op): 9:37pm On Jun 12, 2017
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LiteratureRe: The 20 Target (+18) by krissconnect(op): 9:34pm On Jun 12, 2017
Episode 7... The Exhausted Sex 2




On that same evening, I met the fat ass girl downstairs, She was holding an empty bucket of water. It was obvious she was going to fetch water. She looked so confident and I understood the bright future she had behind her offered her enough confidence to approach anyone, and that she did.

"Brother, brother, please where can I fetch water" She asked coming closer.
"Right over there, a little down the street" I was observing her mouth watering ass as I directed her.


Imagined myself phucking from behind, hitting on that ass like my whole life depended on it, I imagined producing that sound of 'patapatapata' as I thrust in faster in a doggy position.


I did have this imagination for mights, and for most of those nights, I masturbated with her image in my head. I found less time in meeting her up, despite the fact that mum and dad weren't always home, same with my siblings. But the reason for not being able to meet her was that her aunty was always at home taking care of her kid whenever the school dismisses. I was frustrated because I knew the other naughty boys were lurking to have this girl too. She soon became the talk of the street. But I had an advantage over because we lived in the same house.


On a friday, one fateful afternoon, I went to the market to get some stuffs for going back to school the next day. I was so depressed because if I leave for school without phucking that girl, Stanley and the other boys will devour her before I come back. I was going the next day and there was nothing I could do about it. I was so unhappy.


I left the market around 1pm and went back home when I was done with the shopping. When I got to our compound, heavens! I saw the new girl in a mini black skirt. She had a top carefully knotted at the front which barely revealed her tummy and waist. Her massive ass was in a full view. She was holding her Aunty's son. I swallowed my saliva when she started coming to me.


"Good afternoon brother" She said lowering her head
"Thank you" I replied proudly
"What did you get for us from the market?"
"I got you.... I wanted to say a condom but I managed to hold it off. I ain't a pervert.
" I got you ice cream. But why are you downstairs with your Aunty's child?" I continued.
"She's not around oo, and I forgot to collect the key from her, Can we stay upstairs with you until she comes back?"

Oh my, that was the best thing I heard in ages.

"Can you stay?" I ended up asking her the same question she asked me.
"Sure you can"


She helped me with the bags as I carried the Aunty's child.


We got upstairs and I led them to our room. I had my bathe hurriedly, forgetting to hum a song in the process, something I never missed doing. I got back the room and saw her lying stomach faced in the bed. Her ass very clear now. I was hungry, so hungry for this. My 'JT' started to stretch as I got to sit with her in bed. I bent and put my fave adjacent hers. She raised her eyes and put them on me.


"Do you mind if I.....?" She cut in and kissed my lips hungrily, I wasted no time in grabbing her ass, now I was lying in the bed back faced as she got on me. I carefully slid her mini skirt up and couldn't believe I was pressing this much fantasized ass. It was so soft and tempting. I lifted her up as she was busy devouring my lips and searching through her neck like an FBI. We came up and I had her bend over, her legs on the bend and her ass shot up in facing me. I took my JT and inserted it hurriedly in, I went on full thrust, pounding. in and out, in and out, again and again and again I went. "patapatapata" was the sound that came, she was hardly moaning.


I was going faster and faster and then realised she wasn't moaning. She was just there like I was doing nothing. I thought I wasn't good enough, I let out all my strength with each thrust that came, Good gracious!

For about 15 minutes, none of us came, we pounding heavily but then I was going off gas. I wanted to impress her that's why I used all my energy. I started breathing heavily, it continued non stop until I lost consciousness. What happened I can't say but all I know was that after a while, I saw myself wet with water. I opened my eyes and saw Emeka, Nedu and the big ass girl sitting at the edge of the bed worried.


"What happened?" I asked rolling my eyes.
"Hahahahaha" Nedu bursted out laughing hysterically.
"You couldn't satisfy me, so you fainted" The girl blotted out
"What?" Nedu and Emeka shouted in unison.....
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LiteratureRe: The 20 Target (+18) by krissconnect(op): 5:59pm On Jun 12, 2017
priestchurch:
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Thanks. Next update at 8pm
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LiteratureRe: The 20 Target (+18) by krissconnect(op): 5:11pm On Jun 12, 2017
Who is following biko? cry
LiteratureRe: The 20 Target (+18) by krissconnect(op): 5:10pm On Jun 12, 2017
EPISODE 6.... The Exhausted Sex



It was during the holiday that I noticed we had new neighbours. Our neighbours packed in at the left side of the first floor while we stayed at the right side. It was a family of four, a newly married man with his wife and a little kid of around 5 years old. Yes, they were newly married and got a kid of 5 years of age. Rumour had it that the couple were already living together and gotten a child before they decided to officially get married. You know the crazy culture of courtship. You have a young guy living with his girlfriend for years like they are married, When the lady unexpectedly conceives, he then decides to go in for marriage to abscond the wagging tongue of either friends, relatives or both parties. I'm no saint when it comes to Pre intimacy sha, so I'll cut them the slack of criticising their getting a kid outside wedlock.


It was on the 6th of June when I came back from my school for mid term break. A seminary school. I was a seminarian, a naughty one however. But the knowledge of being a seminarian really stood me different from most guys in my vicinity. The knowledge of being a seminarian created this powerful aura that every girl sought for. Our girls then drooled over any seminarian staying within or outside the church premises. When they observe that this boy is a seminarian, they hover around like bees that discovered a nest of honey in a deserted environment. I've always wondered if seminarians got a gold 'JT'.


"Francis, don't you think this girls reckon seminarians got a golden d*ck?" I jokingly asked my co seminarian one day.



On that day, I sat in the verandah observing the trees as they swayed to and fro the movement of the breeze. I was alone at home, my siblings were not yet back from school and unfortunately, Chinwe's family relocated before I came back. I felt so lonely but I loved it. I thought about visiting Nedu but I waved the idea off when I heard my stomach rumbling. Then I realised I was hungry. Picking my phone, I headed for the exit door and downstairs. When I got down, I noticed a lorry packed in the compound. Our new neighbours were busy offloading their properties. They were halfway with packing the loads upstairs. I was going to buy indomie outside When a figure caught me.


She was chocolate, brief in height; I wouldn't say short cos I hate to use that term. She was brief and not in anyway beautiful facially, but what struck me was the shape of her ass. Goddamn!


I've seen so many ass my entire life. I have seen the round ass, the oval shaped ass, the square shaped - yes, if you've never seen the square shaped ass, I have. The cone head ass, the ear lobed ass commonly called u nwere nti_ flavor can explain better. But this girl's ass was in particular different ad extraordinary from the rest I have either seen and hit or just seen. It seems God took an extra 7 days after creating the rest of her body to create her ass.

Okay, let me explain better so you can imagine yourself. From the upper layer of her ass that connected to the waist, it has a slant lever that looked like a staircase, at the edges you notice a neatly oval shaped ass, at the bottom, the base of the ass looked like the base of a raindrop loosely dropping like it was going to fall of in the next step she takes. I'm not going to talk about her boobs cos they equally complemented her ass. God is such an impartial God, I thought to myself. Such an ugly girl having such a mighty asset.

Oh my word!


I was still lost in looking at her when someone tapped me. It was Nedu. This traditional witch again. mtcheww...

'Oboy, what are you looking at?" Nedu asked bemused
"How did you know am back" I asked evading his question
"Amaka told me"
"Stupid skinny boy"
"You have new neighbours"
"I know, let's go outside" I dragged him along to avoid him seeing what got me star struck.


Something must kill a man, if this ass is going to be that something, I'm willing to die.
However I nearly died when I phucked her, I fainted in the act, I literally passed out. I later learnt she was a village girl who was so addicted to sex, her obsession for sex made me faint, she couldn't get enough, I couldn't handle her alone. I will talk about it in the next episode.
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LiteratureRe: The 20 Target (+18) by krissconnect(op): 1:29pm On Jun 12, 2017
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LiteratureRe: The 20 Target (+18) by krissconnect(op): 1:26pm On Jun 12, 2017
Juhann:
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Krissconnect we're following nah
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LiteratureRe: The 20 Target (+18) by krissconnect(op):
EPISODE 5.... Male Virginity



When you talk about the males virginity, it appears somehow absurd and only a theory at same time. I have heard a lot about virgin girls, about the hymen carefully placed in between their W-sport, a sort of a blood covenant, a symbol of virginity, the evidence of a girl void of sex.

talk about a males virginity, i am objective to state that a males virginity cannot be hypothetically proven. Nothing like the hymen, nothing to break, just have sex and its all gone down the drain. I'm going to talk on how I broke my virginity, permit me to use the terminology 'break'.

We lived in a 3 storey building, it was a domestic compound. Residents stayed in flats, in different storeys accordingly. We lived in the first floor, the right side of the building, we had the whole flat to ourselves, dad refused to share with another tenant , he promised to have us stay comfortable, be able to run around the corridor and play to our satisfaction, only during holidays sha. we had a large compound too, downstairs, where we could play football, play suwe, have our skipping, play hide and seek and other games.

It was during one of these games that I had my debut sex. During hide and seek, not in the compound this time around but in our flat. Chinwe was an ebony girl, cute, tall and a bit chubby. she was fleshy, meaty, had curves even at a tender age which suggested she must have cheated nature. she was 15 years old, 4 years older than I was then. she had a younger sister called Uchechi, but Uchechi wasn't as cute as Chinwe, she was only fair which helped conceal her slight ugliness. They were our family friends, they could come to our flat at any hour and leave whenever they wished. we entertained ourselves in such occasions, not the type you think, we only ate, played, watched television programmes together. Chinwe however once caught me bathing naked, given their free access to come anytime. I was so ashamed that I his from her for a week or so.

On that day, we decided to play hide and seek in our flat because the rest of the children either travelled for or went to visit their other relatives, you know the Christmas culture. Dad and mom went out too to see Dede Afam. it was only a team of me, Chinwe, Emeka my senior brother, Uchechi and Amaka my youngest sibling.

"Chiboy, I'm going to hide in our flat, come look for me there" Chinwe whispered to me as it got to my turn to look for others.

In a second, I was in her flat, with the intention of catching her easily since she already told me her hidden spot. I thought she was trying to alleviate my burden of seeking for four people. I reckoned it was going to be easy, so I made my way to her flat downstairs.

It was dark and lonely when I got there. I didn't know she got her own reason for choosing to hide there. the nature of the corridor sent hot streams of blood down my spine. I was starting to get afraid when I felt a tap on my shoulder. I nearly jumped off my skin. And in the dark I noticed it was Chinwe. she hurriedly led me into her room and kissed me so passionately. I was scared, perplexed and disorganized at first, but I loved the act. she reached out for my boxer and started handling with my 'JT'. it was exciting I thought. I was supposed to feel scared again but the new and strange experience felt so exciting. I loved it. she pushed me down their bed and carefully slid off my boxer, put her mouth on my 'JT' and started sucking it. After some seconds, she was done. she then climbed on me and put my now erected 'JT' in her 'W-spot and started pounding. This went on for about fifteen minutes when we heard Uchechi shouting...

"Chinwendu! Chiboy! Chinwendu eeeee....

we scrambled up, had my boxer on, Chinwe adjusted her pant and we headed to the stairs, from where the voice came from.

" You like it?" She whispered.
"Yes" I said shyly.
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LiteratureRe: The 20 Target (+18) by krissconnect(op): 1:24pm On Jun 12, 2017
OlufemiWhit:
tomorrow don reach nah
Here it comes
LiteratureRe: The 20 Target (+18) by krissconnect(op): 10:22pm On Jun 11, 2017
Ill update tomoro
LiteratureRe: The 20 Target (+18) by krissconnect(op): 8:19pm On Jun 11, 2017
Who is following biko? I cannot come and be writing alone cry
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LiteratureRe: The 20 Target (+18) by krissconnect(op):
Episode 4... My Regret


I only scratched my head in disappointment and went back to scrubbing the floor. For 5 minutes nothing extraordinary happened, they were only talking in low voices; I never bothered myself to grab a word, I was only concerned on why they came.

"what if mum comes back unexpectedly" was the question I asked myself.

"Chiboy" Precious whispered
"eh?" I replied toning my eyes.
"let's play in the bed" it was Maryjane
"play gini? you see am very busy" I said without looking at them
"we'll help you when we're done playing"

Before I could say 'Jack Robinson' both girls started tucking my shirt, grabbed my hand in an attempt to pull me over.

"leave me alone" I heard myself scream and ran off the room, down the corridor and headed to the exit door. in a flash, I was down the stairs running towards Nedu's house.

It dawned on me that I left a house entrusted in my care to two totally weird girls, but that really didn't matter now, as I knocked on Nedu's door.

"We haven't started Oga" Nedu said with a mouthful of food.
"get off the way please" I rushed in panting.

Nedu was obviously confused by the way I was breathing heavily.

"Come back here my friend, what is chasing you" his voice faded as I raised on....


I ever regret that incident whenever it occurs to my mind, I later learnt that those girls wanted to rape me. Well, if it ever happens again, I thought, I will definitely be the one to rape them, both girls will be moaning my name in unison like in a choir ministration. But it did happen, with different girls however. The first 3some I had.
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