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Programming / Re: ARE You A Programmer In Abuja ? Come In Here Briefly by NairaCityBlog: 8:18am On Jan 04, 2017 |
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Webmasters / Re: ARE You A Programmer In Abuja ? Come In Here Briefly by NairaCityBlog: 3:47pm On Jan 03, 2017 |
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Webmasters / ARE You A Programmer In Abuja ? Come In Here Briefly by NairaCityBlog: 3:46pm On Jan 03, 2017 |
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Romance / On My Wedding Day by NairaCityBlog: 7:07pm On Jun 08, 2016 |
On my wedding day, I carried my wife in my arms. The bridal car stopped in front of our one-room flat. My buddies insisted that I carry her out of the car in my arms. So I carried her into our home. She was then plump and shy. I was a strong and happy bridegroom. This was the scene ten years ago. The following days were as simple as a cup of pure water: we had a kid; I went into business and tried to make more money. When the assets were steadily increasing, the affection between us seemed to ebb. She was a civil servant. Every morning we left home together and got home almost at the same time. Our kid was studying in a boarding school. Our marriage life seemed to be enviably happy. But the calm life was more likely to be affected by unpredictable changes. Dew came into my life. It was a sunny day. I stood on a spacious balcony. Dew hugged me from behind. My heart once again was immersed in her stream of love. This was the apartment I bought for her. Dew said, you are the kind of man who best draws girls’ eyeballs. Her words suddenly reminded me of my wife. When we were just married, my wife said, Men like you, once successful, will be very attractive to girls. Thinking of this, I became somewhat hesitant. I knew I had betrayed my wife. But I couldn’t help doing so. I moved Dew’s hands aside and said you go to select some furniture, O.K.? I’ve got something to do in the company. Obviously she was unhappy, because I had promised to do it together with her. At the moment, the idea of divorce became clearer in my mind although it used to be something impossible to me. However, I found it rather difficult to tell my wife about it. No matter how mildly I mentioned it to her, she would be deeply hurt. Honestly, she was a good wife. Every evening she was busy preparing dinner. I was sitting in front of the TV. The dinner was ready soon. Then we watched TV together. Or, I was lounging before the computer, visualizing Dew’s body. This was the means of my entertainment. One day I said to her in a slightly joking way, suppose we divorce, what will you do? She stared at me for a few seconds without a word. Apparently she believed that divorce was something too far away from her. I couldn’t imagine how she would react once she got to know I was serious. When my wife went to my office, Dew had just stepped out. Almost all the staff looked at my wife with a sympathetic eye and tried to hide something while talking to her. She seemed to have got some hint. She gently smiled at my subordinates. But I read some hurt in her eyes. Once again, Dew said to me, divorce her, O.K.? Then we live together. I nodded. I knew I could not hesitate any more. When my wife served the last dish, I held her hand. I’ve got something to tell you, I said. She sat down and ate quietly. Again I observed the hurt in her eyes. Suddenly I didn’t know how to open my mouth. But I had to let her know what I was thinking. I want a divorce. I raised the serious topic calmly. She didn’t seem to be annoyed by my words, instead she asked me softly, why? I’m serious. I avoided her question. This so-called answer made her angry. She threw away the chopsticks and shouted at me, you are not a man! That night, we didn’t talk to each other. She was weeping. I knew she wanted to find out what had happened to our marriage. But I could hardly give her a satisfactory answer, because my heart had gone to Dew. With a deep sense of guilt, I drafted a divorce agreement which stated that she could own our house, our car, and 30% stake of my company. She glanced at it and then tore it into pieces. I felt a pain in my heart. The woman who had been living ten years with me would become a stranger one day. But I could not take back what I had said. Finally she cried loudly in front of me, which was what I had expected to see. To me her cry was actually a kind of release. The idea of divorce which had obsessed me for several weeks seemed to be firmer and clearer. Late that night, I came back home after entertaining my clients. I saw her writing something at the table. I fall asleep fast. When I woke up, I found she was still there. I turned over and was asleep again. She brought up her divorce conditions: she didn’t want anything from me, but I was supposed to give her one month s time before divorce, and in the month’s time we must live as normal a life as possible. Her reason was simple: our son would finish his summer vacation a month later and she didn’t want him to see our marriage was broken. She passed me the agreement she drafted, and then asked me; do you still remember how I entered our bridal room on the wedding day? This question suddenly brought back all those wonderful memories to me. I nodded and said, I remember. You carried me in your arms, she continued, so, I have a requirement, that is, you carry me out in your arms on the day when we divorce. From now to the end of this month, you must carry me out from the bedroom to the door every morning. I accepted with a smile. I knew she missed those sweet days and wished to end her marriage romantically. I told Dew about my wife s divorce conditions. She laughed loudly and thought it was absurd. No matter what tricks she does, she has to face the result of divorce, she said scornfully. Her words more or less made me feel uncomfortable. My wife and I hadn’t had any body contact since my divorce intention was explicitly expressed. We even treated each other as a stranger. So when I carried her out on the first day, we both appeared clumsy. Our son clapped behind us, daddy is holding mummy in his arms. His words brought me a sense of pain. From the bedroom to the sitting room, then to the door, I walked over ten meters with her in my arms. She closed her eyes and said softly, Let us start from today, don’t tell our son. I nodded, feeling somewhat upset. I put her down outside the door. She went to wait for a bus, I drove to the office. On the second day, both of us acted much more easily. She leaned on my chest. We were so close that I could smell the fragrance of her blouse. I realized that I hadn’t looked at this intimate woman carefully for a long time. I found she was not young any more. There were some fine wrinkles on her face. On the third day, she whispered to me, the outside garden is being demolished. Be careful when you pass there. On the fourth day, when I lifted her up, I seemed to feel that we were still an intimate couple and I was holding my sweetheart in my arms. The visualization of Dew became vague. On the fifth and sixth day, she kept reminding me something, such as, where she put the ironed shirts, I should be careful while cooking, etc. I nodded. The sense of intimacy was even stronger. I didn’t tell Dew about this. I felt it was easier to carry her. Perhaps the everyday workout made me stronger. I said to her, it seems not difficult to carry you now. She was picking her dresses. I was waiting to carry her out. She tried quite a few but could not find a suitable one. Then she sighed, all my dresses have grown bigger. I smiled. But I suddenly realized that it was because she was thinner that I could carry her more easily, not because I was stronger. I knew she had buried all the bitterness in her heart. Again, I felt a sense of pain. Subconsciously I reached out a hand to touch her head. Our son came in at the moment. Dad, it’s time to carry mum out. He said. To him, seeing his father carrying his mother out had been an essential part of his life. She gestured our son to come closer and hugged him tightly. I turned my face because I was afraid I would change my mind at the last minute. I held her in my arms, walking from the bedroom, through the sitting room, to the hallway. Her hand surrounded my neck softly and naturally. I held her body tightly, as if we came back to our wedding day. But her much lighter weight made me sad. On the last day, when I held her in my arms I could hardly move a step. Our son had gone to school. She said, actually I hope you will hold me in your arms until we are old. I held her tightly and said, both you and I didn’t notice that our life lacked intimacy. I jumped out of the car swiftly without llocking the door. I was afraid any delay would make me change my decision. I walked upstairs. Dew opened the door. I said to her, Sorry, Dew, I won’t divorce. I’m serious. She looked at me, astonished. The she touched my forehead. You got no fever. She said. I moved her hand off my head. Sorry, Dew, I said, I can only say sorry to you, I won’t divorce. My marriage life was boring probably because she and I didn’t value the details of life, not because we didn’t love each other anymore. Now I understand that since I carried her into the home, she gave birth to our child, I am supposed to hold her until I am old. So I have to say sorry to you. Dew seemed to suddenly wake up. She gave me a loud slap and then slammed the door and burst into tears. I walked downstairs and drove to the office. When I passed the floral shop on the way, I ordered a bouquet for my wife which was her favorite. The salesgirl asked me what to write on the card. I smiled and wrote, “I’ll carry you out every morning until we are old”. That evening I arrived home, flowers in my hands, a smile on my face, I run up stairs, only to find my wife in bed – DEAD. She had been fighting Cancer for months and I was so busy with Dew to even notice. She knew that she would die soon and she wanted to save me from whatever negative reaction from our son, in case we push through with the divorce. At least, in the eyes of our son… I’m a loving husband… “The small details of our lives are what really matter in a relationship. It is not the mansion, the car, property, the money in the bank. These create an environment conducive for happiness but cannot give happiness in themselves. So, find time to be your spouse’s friend and do those little things for each other that build intimacy." for more inspirational stories follow our blog www.nairacityblog..com 1 Like
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Romance / Re: Is It True That Guys Are More Responsible Once They Get Married by NairaCityBlog: 1:41pm On Jun 02, 2016 |
being married does not neccessarily makes u responsible, its more of the person's personality. there are some single men responsible than some married men. Though being married at times may aid sense of responsibility. |
Romance / Re: If You Love Someone, Tell Them!! Take A Minute To Read This by NairaCityBlog: 1:31pm On Jun 02, 2016 |
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Romance / Re: If You Love Someone, Tell Them!! Take A Minute To Read This by NairaCityBlog: 4:05pm On Jun 01, 2016 |
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Romance / Re: If You Love Someone, Tell Them!! Take A Minute To Read This by NairaCityBlog: 4:05pm On Jun 01, 2016 |
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Romance / If You Love Someone, Tell Them!! Take A Minute To Read This by NairaCityBlog: 7:46pm On May 31, 2016 |
If you love someone, Tell Them, Don’t let your heart be broken by words left unspoken. 10th Grade:- As I sat there in English class, I stared at the girl next to me. She was my so called ‘best friend’. I stared at her long, silky hair, and wished she was mine. But she didn’t notice me like that, and I knew it. After class, she walked up to me and asked me for the notes she had missed the day before. I handed them to her. She said ‘thanks’ and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don’t want to be just friends, I love her but I’m just too shy, and I don’t know why. 11th grade:- The phone rang. On the other end, it was her. She was in tears, mumbling on and on about how her love had broke her heart. She asked me to come over because she didn’t want to be alone, So I did. As I sat next to her on the sofa, I stared at her soft eyes, wishing she was mine. After 2 hours, one Drew Barrymore movie, and three bags of chips, she decided to go home. She looked at me, said ‘thanks’ and gave me a kiss on the cheek..I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don’t want to be just friends, I love her but I’m just too shy, and I don’t know why. Senior year:- One fine day she walked to my locker. “My date is sick” she said, ”hes not gonna go” well, I didn’t have a date, and in 7th grade, we made a promise that if neither of us had dates, we would go together just as ‘best friends’. So we did. That night, after everything was over, I was standing at her front door step. I stared at her as She smiled at me and stared at me with her crystal eyes. Then she said- “I had the best time, thanks!” and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don’t want to be just friends, I love her but I’m just too shy, and I don’t know why. Graduation:- A day passed, then a week, then a month. Before I could blink, it was graduation day. I watched as her perfect body floated like an angel up on stage to get her diploma. I wanted her to be mine-but she didn’t notice me like that, and I knew it. Before everyone went home, she came to me in her smock and hat, and cried as I hugged her. Then she lifted her head from my shoulder and said- ‘you’re my best friend, thanks’ and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don’t want to be just friends, I love her but I’m just too shy, and I don’t know why. Marriage:- Now I sit in the pews of the church. That girl is getting married now. and drive off to her new life, married to another man. I wanted her to be mine, but she didn’t see me like that, and I knew it. But before she drove away, she came to me and said ‘you came !’. She said ‘thanks’ and kissed me on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don’t want to be just friends, I love her but I’m just too shy, and I don’t know why. Death:- Years passed, I looked down at the coffin of a girl who used to be my ‘best friend’. At the service, they read a diary entry she had wrote in her high school years. This is what it read: ‘I stare at him wishing he was mine, but he doesn’t notice me like that, and I know it. I want to tell him, I want him to know that I don’t want to be just friends, I love him but I’m just too shy, and I don’t know why. I wish he would tell me he loved me ! ………’I wish I did too…’ I thought to my self, and I cried. www.nairacityblog..com 1 Like
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Romance / Re: My Father's Wife (a Must Read Story) by NairaCityBlog: 8:02am On May 26, 2016 |
johnydon22:with all due respect, what is the use of putting up a story online if not for people to read ?? besides, my readers send me numerous stories into my email and thats why even not knowing the writer, i always put a DISCLAIMER because at NairaCityablog will never take credit for someone else piece! 2 Likes |
Romance / Re: My Father's Wife (a Must Read Story) by NairaCityBlog: 9:11pm On May 25, 2016 |
johnydon22: Before u make accusations, look up and see the Disclaimer and tell me when i claimed being the writer ?? 2 Likes |
Romance / Re: My Father's Wife (a Must Read Story) by NairaCityBlog: 5:31pm On May 23, 2016 |
my father's wife(episode 4) I went downstairs when i saw a miss call on my phone and it was from my step mum..I wore a mickey mouse short that was just half way through my thighs which were somehow hairy, and a singlet clad my chest tight.I entered the kitchen to find her already washing rice on the sink with her back faced towards the door.My eyes popped as i was lavishly greeted with that heavenly backside, perfect thighs and legs.She was wearing a very short skimpy gown that i was sure you don’t have to pull up to 4 inches before you find her p**sy or maybe panties as i guessed.an apron was tied around her which intensified my hardness, it was like watching a p--n star in 3D pretending to be a cook.“Hey will you just stand there looking at me or comeover here and give me a hand” She blurted out and iwas jolted back to consciousness surprised how i got lost in the utopia of the a- s view.I smiled shyly knowing full well she caught me red handed drooling over her a-s, those evil naughty smirk filled her face and her eyes once again taking a quick scan of my d**k region.“So sky tell me…what do you love most in girls?” hervoice rang out in a most surprising question.i was thrown of guard as i nearly cut myself slicing through tomatoes in a tray.“Common dont be shy” She came again with a smile, eyeing me.“Uuuhm i love asses and round boobs” i managed to answer giving out a shrieking laugh“Hmmmm i hope your girl friend have them” Came yet another surprising question.“eeeeehm she try shaa but not anything near you, i mean your assets are epic” Those words just escaped my mouth, never had any intention of uttering them tho i cant deny i had it in mind.“Woooow so you love my assets?” she said again though am not sure if it was supposed to be a question.She passed by me to get a spoon, her scent filled my nostrils.A fresh sweet flowery scent **Big thanks to any cream she uses**And strangely a small scent of p**sy, that probably is a product of my naughty imaginations.“Yes i do, who wouldn’t kill for such a-s” I replied smearing my reply with a laugh.could see she was visibly blushing and i took the initiative from there.“You see, if not for God saving me i would have rushed to grab em this afternoon at the bathroom, tho it probably could have landed me in a boiling pot of soup” I teased with one of my eyes closed thinking maybe i just crossed the line.“Hahahahahaha am not so sure you would be in anysoup” I heard her say.“Pass me those tomatoes already, a-s lover”I took the sliced tomatoes over to her as she stood in front of the gas cooker, i made sure i brushed my body lightly against hers as i passed the bowl of sliced tomatoes.which she rewarded me with a smile.We talked about many things as the food communed with the pot and fire.politics, religion but most times she kept dabbling into s-x and relationship talks which i was more than glad to show her how mature and good i was at them.“Ok the food is ready, now go and bath then come down in 10minutes for dinner” She announced.I stretched my skeletal frame loudly as i made to go up to my room.“Dont you wanna get ur reward for helping me out” Her voice sounded flirting.**Taaaaaaaadaaa!!! what could the reward be, maybe a piece of the chicken or something** i thought within me making my way to where she was.“Ok am here, where is ma reward” i uttered with a funny smirk.She grabbed the neck of my white singlet pulling it near to herself stretching it so hard that i thought it might snap.**What is she doing** i yelled in my mindMy brain literally switched off as i felt her lips clasp mine.Her lower lip was tucked in between my lips as my upper lip were tucked in between hers.The softness of her lips and sweet smelling aroma i got from it made my whole body quack and my legs wobbled and the third leg between my thighs rising to life in a flash.Her lips and tongues twirled in mine for like 8seconds before she broke the kiss, chuckled and faced the food again.“Now go up and get ready for dinner” Her voice rangout of the blur snapping me out of my hypnotized state, mouth agape and hands paralysed as i stood there transfixed like an slowpoke.I rushed upstairs with my d**k leading the way, almost tearing my beloved mickey mouse short.Am sure she saw the hard on she caused me,Am starting to think this girl was sent here to torment my life.Dinner went by normally, we talked and joked over the food, with me taking little peeps every now and then at the little cleavage that was visible.The night was torture for me, the kiss couldnt go offmy mind, what could she have in mind…I stayed awake nearly half of the sleeping hours, recalling and replaying the kiss in 3D in my mind....continues in episode 5 |
Romance / Re: My Father's Wife (a Must Read Story) by NairaCityBlog: 5:25pm On May 23, 2016 |
my father's wife(episode 3) Rushing into my my room, i banged the door shut and fell on the bed with a thud unclad and my d**k harder than any rock.“What dah f--k did i just do?”“Why did i remove my clothes before entering the bathroom?”“What dah heck was she even doing in there, Dad has the biggest bathroom in the whole house.”I could still recall the look in her eyes when i bargedin…A mixture of both surprise and naughtiness…Her eyes grew wider and an alien evil smile covered her face as i saw her eyes glued to my D--k, i was transfixed in my position for a little more than 10 seconds not knowing what to do or say.I barged into the bathroom to pour a cold water all over myself and regain my sanity, i already peeled off my clothes on my voyage to the bathroom forgetting we now had someone else in our family but i never expected her to be in there!I was faced with a vision of Amanda totally naked and wet all over and her body shimmery and slippery from the soap that buttered her body in silky whitish foam.I stood there unclad, mouth agape and d**k already risen to life **We all know that guy between our legshave a mind of it’s own**I was there long enough to percieve all those features i have fantasized over in clear full details;Her boobs was as firm and full as i have pictured it to be in my mind’s eyes.That flat stomach that ran down to her belly button flowing down to her pubic region as my eyes savored the look of the p**sy, Shaven but a little trace of hair was left on it.Her c--t was swollen from my own perspective and labias too tempting, knocking my brain over the bar.That kim K hips that flows straight to the most succulent laps and those straight pair of legs that gave her the look of a goddess and i can tell i saw something that looked like a pink d---o on the floor.“Chisoooooos! Sorry!!!” i shouted immediately on being recalled back to earth from an obvious trip to Jupitar.I rushed out of the bathroom banging the door shut behind me as i ran to my room.Could hear soft laughs from her while i picked my clothes and rushed up to my room, my hard d**k giving me much difficulty and the embarrassment so overwhelming.A gentle knock on my door jolted me off from my thought which was a mixture of embarrassment and raging horniness tripled by the flashes of the e----c images of Amanda that i saw.I sprang up, hurriedly slipped into my boxer and muttered “Come in” to whoever it was even though anybody already could have guessed who it was.My eyes widened as Amanda stepped into my roomclad in a white towel still very revealing tho.“Uuuuhm am sorry aunty for barging in, i didnt knowyou were there” I blurted out stressing the aunty, with my face tilted towards the floor.She gave out a mild chuckled “Its ok sky, actually i am not the only person that got exposed today, am i?” she teased running her eyes through my bare chest to the still visible bulge on my boxer.I smiled mischievously with a surge of confidence running through me all of a sudden.“I hope you will come down to the kitchen to help me with the meals” She proposed running her hands through my hair sending chills down my stomach into my pant.“Yeah i will” i replied more bolder than before..“Alright dear…” She smiled as she turned to leave, those huge bumz swaying through the white towel she wore round her chest.“d--n …” My head blew open as i fell back on the bed giving out a loud sigh and being slightly angry at my d**k who just couldn’t respect itself, embarrassing me anyhow.Anyway i have a cooking to do tonight…..continues in episode 4 |
Romance / Re: My Father's Wife (a Must Read Story) by NairaCityBlog: 2:29pm On May 23, 2016 |
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Romance / Re: My Father's Wife (a Must Read Story) by NairaCityBlog: 1:27pm On May 23, 2016 |
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Romance / Re: My Father's Wife (a Must Read Story) by NairaCityBlog: 1:24pm On May 23, 2016 |
my father's wife(episode 2) SKYBEAUTY: sky can you imagine the type of little girl daddy brought here as a wife?I read through as i opened a whatsapp message from Jessy, saved her number with skybeauty.ME: Honestly i really dont know what to say about it ooo, but when did daddy marry her na.SKYBEAUTY: Maybe that what the busy he was always saying he was, he was busy doing her marriage rights.ME: But that Amanda shaa, daddy can easily pass for her ancestor, how could she agree to this.SKYBEAUTY: This boy are u that dumb? its money jooooor **laughing face**ME: Abi, i thought as much anyway daddy don try shaa, as long as she makes him happy am ok with it.SKYBEAUTY; Brb step sis…..oh i mean step mum is calling me from the kitchen…**laughing face**ME: mumu go jooor….Amanda turned out to be a very nice person even though Jessy never like her that much.I on my own part feels indifferent about my dad having a new wife but i cant help always feasting my eyes on those round firm boobs which she always makes sure a lot of cleavage peeps out.And those kim kerdashian kinda of bumz that forcesgravity to act mercilessly on my eyes each time i’m close to her and i could swear she sees me mopping at her.Could tell from the slight smirk she puts on whenever she is in my presence.The evil low waist trousers that clearly shows off a good part of her upper panties or those skimpy skirts or gowns she always clad at home giving out those fleshy thighs threatening to run all the way to her p**sy area , talk about those bum-shorts.“Was this extra-sexy girl brought here to torment my life?” i cursed under my breathe anytime i jerked off with a picture of her on my mind.On that most beautiful day, dad have been out for 2days on a trip to God knows where, Jessy had gone back to school 2 nights before which means i was left with this sexy nemesis at home.The full blazing beam of the sun battered the earth, if you look hard enough you would notice something like invisible steam oozing out from the ground showing u how baked and hot the ground were.Being in school all morning my brain was already what i could term as fried like plantain.I hurried home, probably to enter the shower or better still the swimming pool.On arriving home, i threw a weak greeting at Ahmed who was our gate man, i always found time to stay and talk with him anytime i pass the gate.His half hausa/half english accent riddled with heavy mimicry of igbo accent always got me rolling on the floor with laughter.“Walahi oga, this sun i don fry am for my brain kwo? Ahmed teased as i bundled myself into the gate.“Ahmed abeg i will be beck to chat with you later” i threw at Ahmed as i made my way into the compound.Looking round our compound situated at independence layout in Enugu state, it was a fairly large compound, a flower lawn at the right flank witha few swings and chairs one can relax on.An average sized swimming pool with a few moveable bar tables occupied the other side, which was were daddy and most of his friends stayed when ever they visited, nothing beats the laugh i have when ever i see those pregnant men shirtless trying to do what u can term swimming.The exotic car park just before the house, ladened 2black jeeps and other cars that seem to throw the sun’s ray right back at it, our house a one storeyed duplex, 10rooms and 2sitting rooms, coated in a beautiful white colour with brownish cream buttered in some desired places giving it a perfect colour tone.I crashed the door open, dropping my little back pack on the floor of the sitting room, peeling off my clothes on the floor as i dashed to the guest bathroom beside the parlour to take a shower.The image that stood before was shocking and exciting at the same time......continues in episode 3 |
Romance / My Father's Wife (a Must Read Story) by NairaCityBlog: 1:21pm On May 23, 2016 |
The story you are about to read contains some adult words(18+ only) to best enjoy this story, do make sure you read to the last episodes as it contains more trilling parts than the begining. My father's wife(episode 1) I couldn’t tell how i felt as i walked past my dad’s room. couldn’t fathom if it was anger, jealousy or horniness.Anger; because my father actually now brought a new wife into our home, or jealousy cus i wish i wasthe one in his room now listening to him tell me story as he used to.and horniness; Uuuuhm what can i say, am a teenager bound to the shackles of raging homones.i was just walking back to my room after my usual midnight movie session when i over heard slight moans from my dads room.being inquisitive as i am i stopped and listened and the moans became even clearer.it was obvious dad was bleeping his new wife whichsent blood gushing from my brain down to the d**k dangling between my legs as it sprang up to life.i hissed a little bit loudly as walked back to my roomwith my hardness now clearly bulged on my short. i jerked off that night with the image of dad’s new wife on my mind.Ok let me start from the very beginning;I am a boy of 21, very tall for my mates, have a complexion that is slightly lighter than chocolate and my name is Johnysky but mostly called sky.From a family of 2kids and the other kid is my twin sister Jessy tho i fondly call her skybeauty. maybe itwas because she was my sister or maybe it was actually true but i actually think her the prettiest girl i have seen.I and my sister are both in level 200 in the tertiary institution with her studying medicine and surgery in the university of Nigeria nsukka (UNN) and me studying Science lab tech in the in Institute of management and technology (imt) a poly technic inenugu where we liveDont blame me, she is obviously and far more intelligent than me, and so? No big deal.She lived in nsukka while i was subjected to going to school from home which was like a death sentence to me.Mum died when we were 10 from a sickness we really didnt understand its name as of that time.So we were left with Papa to bring us up.Papa was the chairman of our local government, so i would say we were wealthy and he gave us all we needed in life, anything money could get for us.• • • • •It all started on that very day. The sun hung lazily across the sky as it gradually but reluctantly sunk to the west casting a reddish orange beam over the environment.I was seated with Jessy who came back from school a forth night ago, we were watching one useless movie like that in African magic, I was moreinterested in my whatsapp chat with my girl friend, Joy.“Sky, daddy’s back” Jessy announced peering at the door to see daddy come in.we could hear doors thumping shut and knew he would be in any moment from then.Daddy pushed the door open as a female figure walked in with him, i could see the surprise and contempt on Jessy’s face as she watched the girl walk into our house as if its her father’s house.I took my gaze back to the bold woman walking intomy house with so much boldness; she was quite tall maybe 5’9ft, Can easily guess or place her age between the bracket of 24 to 26, a beautiful face with black obviously artificial eye lashes standing out, a clourless lip gloss.Her boobs were full and round as i could make out as much cleavage as my eyes could perceive sticking out of her flowery top.the round bumz and straight legs clasped in a blackleggings.woooow she was indeed very beautiful but certainlywouldnt be as beautiful as my skybeauty tho.“Now what dah f--k is she doing with daddy in our house” i queried myself stealing glances at Jessy.“Good evening daddy” we both chorused.“Good evening ejimam” he intoned stressing the ‘Ejimam’ which he mostly called us when we are together.Was sure he could sense the questions in our eyes as he took her by the hand and cleared his throat.“Ejimam, this is Amanda, she is my new wife and your new step mother” Papa intoned with pride written all over his face and an ear to ear grin on his face.“What dah f-- k? did he just say wife?” my mind shouted within me as i looked at Jessy and can easily tell that was exactly what she also had in mind.I didnt know how to feel about it, i mean i know it has been almost 11years mum died and according to me dad have tried living without a wife that long.But i wasnt expecting a girl that young, she could easily pass for his daughter… “d--n dad just proved politicians are all the same as people always tell me” i cursed under my breathe.“Welcome” Jessy and i said obviously colder than we meant it to be.“Thank you John and Jessy” **Ok great this man already told her our names…mtcheeew.**“Am glad to be part of your family, i am Amanda”She addressed us smiling and mostly looking at meall the while.Our family and everything would turn out to change so much from that day on…continues in episode 2 DISCLAIMER The author of the fan fiction does not, in any way, profit from the story and that all creative rights to the characters belong to their original creator(s). www.nairacityblog..com 1 Like
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Literature / Re: LOVE AND VIRGINITY ( Intrilling Story U Must Read) by NairaCityBlog: 3:46pm On May 22, 2016 |
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Romance / Re: LOVE AND VIRGINITY(A Must Read Story) by NairaCityBlog: 11:30am On May 22, 2016 |
Thanks once again to those who have appreciated nairacityblog for this story! But surely we wont take the credit as nairacityblog isnt the author of this piece DISCLAIMER The author of the fan fiction does not, in any way, profit from the story and that all creative rights to the characters belong to their original creator(s). Like i said yesterday, a new intriging story will start tomorow, and all that have actively participated in this will sure be tagged to the next one on monday THANKS www.nairacityblog..com |
Romance / Re: LOVE AND VIRGINITY(A Must Read Story) by NairaCityBlog: 7:29pm On May 21, 2016 |
my sincere appology to everyone for the delay. thanks for following guys! you all started from the begining to the end! much thanks! Another trilling story will be started on monday! and everyone who partook in this will sure be tagged to the new story on monday! thanks once again guys!!! 1 Like 1 Share |
Romance / Re: LOVE AND VIRGINITY(A Must Read Story) by NairaCityBlog: 7:26pm On May 21, 2016 |
chapter 16( finale) The last part - part 16: My mom then said to Ella. “You see everything is fine, I told you.” I then went to my room and Ella followed. I had to pretend to be happy with her to erase the doubts she was having, so we played board games and watched TV. When it was dark I dropped her off and came back home. I was going to my room and my mom called me. She said. “I gave birth to you, I nurtured you, I took you to the best schools in the country. I made you you got the best job a graduate can have. I have always looked out for your interest. I am your mother and I have been good to you since the day you were born. Now adeoluwa , tell me the truth. What is going on?” At that moment I knew I couldn’t keep it within me. I told me mom. I told her everything that happened. She then said. “I am totally disappointed in you. I brought you up well, only for you to be bewitched by that girl. I blame your father for making you serve in Kogi state. Now adeoluwa , you will take me to where you are housing them.” I sad. “Now? It’s late mom.” She said. “Now adeoluwa . And who else knows about this? ” I said. “Nobody just us.” She then said. “It is going to remain that way.” Her driver then took us to Tope’s apartment. I knocked and Tope opened the door and said. “Sweety, I was just …….” My mom said. “Who is your sweety?” Tope was scared to her teeth and she said. “Sorry mummy, I didn’t see..” My Mom said. “Don’t call me mummy. You mother disowned you because of your treachery.” We all stepped into the apartment. My mom then said. “Do you know who I am?” Tope said. “No ma” My mom sad. “I am a Judge in Lagos. I can make life very complicated for you if yo try to destroy what I have spent almost all the years of me life to build.” Next thing Junior walked into the sitting room and cried out. “mummy, mummy…” He stood still as he saw the crowed. My mom saw him and said. “Oh my God, Adeoluwa !!” As she held my hand tight. There was silence for a minute. Then my mom said. “The deed has been done, but if you truly love my son you will have to let him go. I was very angry but now I don’t have to show it because of him. He is innocent and does not have to suffer from your recklessness. I will make arrangements for you 2 to relocate to the UK. That is were you will spend the rest of your lives. You will have to get your educational doc*ments and necessary doc*ments for that effect. Tomorrow, you will leave for Abuja and you both will stay there till your visas are ready.” Tope was just sobbing and didn’t utter a word. My mom then said. “My personal a*sistant will come tomorrow morning to facilitate the arrangements. This is the best I can do not for you, but for him adeoluwa you have 2 minutes, I will be waiting in the car.” She left for the car and I stood there looking at Tope. I then said. “I fought for us Tope and now see what it has led? I don’t think I will ever see you again. Good bye Tope.” I then looked at Junior, I carried him one last time, kissed his cheek and blessed him. I dropped him down and headed to the car. We got home and no word was uttered between my mom and I. The following morning I went to work and resumed my my life the way it was before I went to see Tope at Kogi. I knew I would learn to love Ella but I can’t love her the way I loved Tope. But I later came to understand that what transpired between Tope and I was lust, lust was the basis of our friendship and what reshaped our destinies. Love builds but lust destroys. Tope lives happily in London, she got enrolled in the university and she’s almost done. Junior is almost done with his primary education, he loves football and likes to play drums. Ella and I are happily married and we have a daughter, she’s 2 years and she looks a whole lot like my mom. Tope and I still communicate once in a while. She still vows to wait for me no matter how long it takes. I know what happened was a mistake and it still remains a secret but for how long? - The End 2 Likes |
Romance / Re: LOVE AND VIRGINITY(A Must Read Story) by NairaCityBlog: 7:25pm On May 21, 2016 |
CHAPTER 15 I grabbed unto her Bosom and I began to suck her Tips. She then said. “Oh adeoluwa , there hasn’t been anybody else apart from you. No one has touched me and no one will but you. Take me adeoluwa ” I was unbuttoning my shirt and she was pulling her bum shorts… We were Unclad and kissing, catching up from where we stopped years ago. I then inserted into her, she moaned. She was so wet and creamy. That feeling, that same feeling, everything was coming back to me. We made love not s*x, it was love. When we were done she said. “Oh adeoluwa , you released in me again.” I then said. “Oh sh*t, I am sorry.” She then laughed and said. “It’s okay, I am safe. My ovulation had pa*sed.” We both laid down on our backs in silence. She then broke the silence and said. “Is she more beautiful?” I then said. “Come on Tope. Please.” She said. “Is she better than me? Does she satisfy you like the way I do?” I said. “I am afraid, I can’t answer you.” She then asked. “Do you still love me?” I said. “I can never stop loving you Tope.” She said. “Then why can’t you marry me?” I then said. “My family and her family are already involved.” She said, “I love you with my life, and I understand you have moved on. I cannot ask you to leave her for me.I want to ask you one Question adeoluwa . Will you choose to marry a lady you love or a lady you are trying to love?’” I then said. “If I am left with that choose I will choose you. But I told you, our families are already involved.” She then said. “Am I not worth fighting for?” I became bewildered and completely helpless. I couldn’t answer her question. so we slept off. In the middle of the night she woke me up by sucking my manly, I was completely lured and ignited. Overwhelmed by the flame of pa*sion I grew. She then posed in a doggy position and her bum was just right in front of me. I stood to mount on her and rammed into her till we were both wasted. The following morning, I left for home. Unfortunately I met Ella at my place, she was seated in the sitting room and my mom was comforting her. She was in tears. My mom then asked me. “Where are you coming from Adeoluwa ? Your chairman said you guys arrived last night” I said. “A friend of mine was having a party so I had to attend.” My mom then said. “Is that why you switched off your phones adeoluwa ?” I told her. “My batteries ran down.” My mom then said to Ella. “You see everything is fine, I told you.......continue in chapter 16 |
Romance / Re: LOVE AND VIRGINITY(A Must Read Story) by NairaCityBlog: 2:41pm On May 21, 2016 |
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Romance / Re: LOVE AND VIRGINITY(A Must Read Story) by NairaCityBlog: 2:17pm On May 21, 2016 |
chapter 15 and 16 will be the last chapters as the story comes to an END are you guys ready ? |
Romance / Re: LOVE AND VIRGINITY(A Must Read Story) by NairaCityBlog: 2:16pm On May 21, 2016 |
CHAPTER 14 She took a deep breath in and was downcast. I then said. “I know you have suffered because of the decisions we made in the past. I cannot erase the past but by God’s grace, I can make your future and Junior’s better. You will write JAMB again, you will pa*s and you will gain admission, junior will go to the best schools and he will make us proud. But you need to keep to your word. And I will keep to mine.” I then hugged her then I left. At home in my room, I was deep in thoughts. I was wondering if this my plight will remain secret. Ella and I had our wedding penned in s few months, our families are involved and the planning had begun. Days later, I was in Port Harcourt and I was kept abreast about the progress being made regarding Tope’s accommodation. I was very impressed at the development. I just wanted her to have a place she could call home and raise our child. Ella noticed something different about me and I was tired of giving her the excuse that I was ill. I later told her I developed cold feet regarding our planned wedding. That I will be fine. I returned to Lagos after my official a*signment and the first place I went to was Tope’s new apartment. I made sure it was a far from my place to avoid any trouble. I got to her door and I rang the bell. She then opened the door. She was looking more gorgeous than ever. She had her hair done, her nails, she even added little weight. She had a smile on and I just stood there looking at Tope…. She had a bum shorts on, with a half top. She was amazingly s*xy, I just couldn’t help but stand there and look or should I say lust on her. She then said. “Are you going to stand there?” I said. “Oh sorry.” As I entered the apartment. The sitting room was beautiful with a touch of different shades of purple. I was very impressed by her choice of taste and luxury. I knew she had it in her… She then said. “I know you must be hungry.” I said. “Yes, I am starving but where is Junior?” She said. “He’s asleep, come let me serve you dinner.” She sate me down on the dining section and she served me a dish. I opened it and what I saw took me through memory lane. It was rice, dodo and 3 pieces of meat. Just like the old days. I looked at her and she was all smiling. Flash backs began to usher in my thoughts, visualizing faded images in my memory that was once clouded. I began to fill a little spark. After the lovely meal, she started taking me round her beautiful apartment, and the last place we stopped was her room. It looked cozy and very calm. She then stood before me and said. “Remember the first night we spent together?” I said. “Yes I remember. How can I forget?” We both stood there looking at each other. All I could see was a lady I once loved with all my heart and she buttressed my thoughts with a touch on my face. Her hand on my face felt like those times. I heard voices in my head. “Kiss her!!.” repeatedly. Then I kissed her, she kissed me back and we started kissing aggressively. I pulled off her shirt and her Tips… Oh my God!… I had missed them. I haven’t been intimate with anybody else and my cup was more than full.....continues in chapter 15. |
Romance / Re: LOVE AND VIRGINITY(A Must Read Story) by NairaCityBlog: 1:16pm On May 21, 2016 |
thanks to everyone following the story, glad everyone is enjoying it. Will post the final episodes shortly. PLS NOTE the declaimer above.. DISCLAIMER The author of the fan fiction does not, in any way, profit from the story and that all creative rights to the characters belong to their original creator(s). |
Romance / Re: LOVE AND VIRGINITY(A Must Read Story) by NairaCityBlog: 9:48am On May 21, 2016 |
i will be posting complete story today! 1 Like |
Romance / Re: LOVE AND VIRGINITY(A Must Read Story) by NairaCityBlog: 9:44am On May 21, 2016 |
chapter 13 I will send you N200,000 for you and Junior.” She then said. “His name is adeoluwa .” I took a pause and looked at him, he was already asleep. I didn’t know whether to touch him , carry him or something. I was just too unprepared for these before me. She then said. “I cannot stay here in Kogi.” I then said. “Then where do you want to stay? You can’t come with me to Lagos” She said. “adeoluwa , I have nobody, nobody. I have been rejected by my family, friends and relatives. The only person I have is you and my baby. I can’t stay far away from you… Please.” I said. “Tope, a lot has happened these few years. I have moved on and you being close could affect everything my mother has established for me, everything I have worked hard for recently. It can destroy me Tope.” She then said. Adeoluwa , I understand but I need someone to run to, someone to depend on. I will never interfere in your life again. I just need a new place to start all over, I don’t want my baby to go through what I went through. I need to further my education, you helped me once and I know you can help me again. I can’t provide for and protect our child Adeoluwa…… I started to reflect on everything she said. I looked at the child, my child and I felt so sorry. I knew I can’t deny them solace, cant deny them what they want. That’s my blood she’s talking about. I was hasty in conclusion. I looked at my watch and it was almost 1 pm. I then said. “Tope, if we have to go to Lagos we have to go now. Go pack your things, I will be waiting in the car.” It took us about 5 hours to get to Lagos. I lodged them in a hotel and handed her N50,000 in case she needed anything urgent that night. I then left for home. I avoided everyone and went straight to my room. I was very unsettled and completely in distress. Ella had been calling me but I was too weak to pick her calls. The following day, I drove to pick Ella so we could go to church. She noticed I was not myself and she asked me. “What is wrong Adeoluwa ? you have been acting strange.” I said to her. “I am pretty ill, but I will be fine.” I insisted it was a flu. After church service, I dropped Ella at her place and I went home to get some stuffs for Tope and Junior. I got Tope a new Phone and Junior, some of my old toys and lots of candies. I got to their hotel room and she appeared more relaxed. Next thing I heard was. “Daddy!!”. I saw the excitement on his face, it sent a cold chill through my spine. Then Tope said. “Junior, come on stop that. He is uncle not daddy.” He then said. “uncle!” I smiled, for he looked so adorable. I gave him his goodies and he said. “Thank you uncle.” I was amazed and there was this urge inside of me to spend time with him. I then said. “Tope, try and relax today, tomorrow you will go shopping with Junior. Here is N150,000 for you 2. The driver will come tomorrow in the morning, he will also help open an account for you as well. I have told him to secure an apartment for you in a very good environment. It will take you guys 3 days at most to furnish and set up the place to you taste.” She then said. “Are you not going to be around?” I said. “I told you I will be traveling this week and will be very busy. I may not see you till I return from my trip. But I will always call you.” continues in chapter 14 |
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