Adesua was born in yola,adamawa state after her mother osinachi carried her in the womb for 3 years 7 mouths. Osinachi was sent out by babatunde her husband due to some falsely prohetic reasons that was planed by his relatives to send osinachi out of babatunde home after 12 years of barreness.
Adesua a beautiful 12year old girl talented with rear gifts, she understands all languages nigeria has to offer, she can read minds, she can control minds,touching foreheads she can see your past for now that part of adesua super natural power
Despite all this kind of talents adesua is a very silent type, she only talk to her mother,even when in school she is very silent yet the best kid in schools in terms of grades and positive behaviors.
The day her mother notice part of her talent was when she wanted to tell her how she became a resident of yola, adesua responded before her mother could say anything
“mother don’t speak I know why you are here”
her mother was astonished she asked her in the local pidgin
” how you take know wetin I wan talk?? ” She replied
“i can hear you mummy ,any time I touch you in the forehead I can see all your past the way daddy loved you the way his relatives tormented you.
Osinachi cuts in
“your father never loved me,he didn’t uphold the vow of our marriage ”
“he wants to , but he was not giving the chance “adesua cuts in too
“Now you are supporting your dad now eh. You don’t know him the way I do ,we dated 4 years before living together for 12 years”
She speak while crying she continued…
“I carried you for almost four years I was chased out by his commands, I cared for you and now this is how you want to pay me back “your father loved me?
Mum you know I love you , its written all over your mind I know all that you went through that why I respect you alot I know you came this far to die away from home ”
Osinachi was shocked!!!
“unlike what you want to tell me that you came here for better life”
you never intended to tell me about my father so you won’t hurt me”
but mother, father his innocent you just have to believe me.”
He was forced with some mythical power to leave you”
when you are are pregnant as at four mouths when the family knows about it they use some mythical power to delay it for years”
” Mum trust me dad is not ordinary he has been jazzed”
Adesua mother immediately knew there was something special about her especially when she told her she came to yola so she can die, then she asked how did you know all this adesua
“Mum I do communicate with daddy”
How Oshinahi asked with amazement
“In my dreams I do communicate with him”adesua reply
“Who are you?” Osinachi asked adesua like she never know her before while standing from her stood in fear
“Mum sit down am adesua your daughter the goddess of minds and owners of secrets”
Her mum ran out of the room , went ..
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‘Hello Aunty, I’d be running late today, it’s raining down here and I’m under a shed waiting for it subside before I board a bus home.’
‘Marvie any time you deem fit to come, do come home.’ She said harshly after which she dropped the call.
‘Which kind thing be this one again nah?’ I asked no one in particular.
It was high time I got a job
“Oh Ahaha, you return home on time she laments over some house chores you didn’t do properly, you stay at home the next day to clean everywhere in other to make her happy, she still comes back to lament, Nawa na real wa, pesin no go drink water throwey cup again peaceful”.
I quickly stood up from where I was and boarded a bus home under the rain, you know Lagos now, it wasn’t easy getting a bus but I shaa got one. I’ve been staying with my aunty for months after my service and mehn it hasn’t been easy at all but then I have a roof over my head at least and food on my table. She’s extra nice when she wants to but when she’s in her foul mood, she’s a force to reckon with.
Seated in the danfo bus frustrated, my mind travelled far and wide searching for possible places to get a job or an alternative to my stay with her. Not like I’ve not been to firms where I’m more than qualified to work in but those greedy manager’s won’t give me the job without getting something off me, considering the manager almost tore my clothes off my body with his eye’s at the last interview.
He even called later and told me I’d only get the job if I let him Bleep me.
Mr. Femi at the other firm went as far as reaching out for my boobs before I slapped his hands halfway and that was an automatic disqualification for me.
I f*ck yes but in a dignified way, I don’t even know if I have a placard on my face that says
‘Here I am f*ck me’ because the interview I was returning from today wasn’t any different from the former ones, just that in as much as the manager who is cute by the way was interested in blowing my brains out with his dick, he was also first interested in my qualification and how well I fit into the position available.
He was flirting whilst the interview was going on but it didn’t stop him from asking the necessary questions. He waited till the interview was over before asking for my contact
‘It’s on my CV sir’ I told him
‘I know it’s there but I’m asking you to give it to me yourself’ he replied. I gave it to him and left, praying I get the job. I walked a few meters to the bus stop and it started raining profusely.
I got home and greeted my aunty, she answered me like nothing happened and I headed for my room, had my warm bath and a change of clothes and relaxed a little before going for dinner, I was in the kitchen dishing food for myself when I heard her voice again shouting at Chinaza
‘Lord please not tonight’ I said under my breath. Her voice died down after a while and I sat down to eat and reminisce, I took the first spoon of rice and starred into space,
‘When will all these end? I have no job, no boyfriend to serve as distraction and when I get home I won’t have peace. God please help secure this job and end this misery, at least with a job I’d get my own place and have liberty and please dear Lord send a boyfriend quickly I’m tired of this loneliness’
I took another spoon and continued with my thoughts
‘At least if I had a man now I’d be with him most times and this misery won’t be this bad, it’s this bad because I have nobody to talk to and have soothing s*x with, please Lord help my life’.
I took few spoons more dropped my plate and walked dejectedly back to my room. It’s been weeks since the last interview and I’ve heard nothing from the company and the manager, I gave up on them.
My aunty is out of town so it’s just me and Chinaza, I swear life has never been better, freedom at last and I decided to make judicious use of it. I was out of toiletries so I decided to visit the Mall during the weekend to restock.
Saturday came real quick and I looked forward to stepping out, ordinarily I’d be confined to spending just an hour outside, anything more than that is an issue but I have liberty now so I could stay the whole day if I wanted. I got to the mall at the designated time and started shopping in earnest, I finished shopping and headed to the counter to pay but alas the queue was something else so I had no other choice than to join the long queue in front of me.
I had barely spent five minutes when someone spoke in a familiar voice behind me
‘Excuse me dear, is there someone behind you?’ not sure the question was for me, I ignored and he asked again this time tapping me.
I turned and to my utmost surprise Mr. Laurence was right before me, I answered his question, said a light greeting and faced front. He stood behind me all through the queue with my heart beating heavily, I tried so hard to understand why I was so nervous.
I turned again once more to look at him swiftly and fiam! My heart skipped again
‘Laurence actually looks good oo’ I thought within, I was so pissed at him during the interview that I didn’t notice his fine face, pink lips and neat beards.
He’s tall and not too thickly built and wow he has dapper fashion sense, his girlfriend is surely lucky. I for no reason felt a pang of jealousy within to the invisible girlfriend, I was so lost in thought that I didn’t know I was in front of the storekeeper, he cleared his throat and startled me back to reality, I apologized for my absent mindedness, cleared my bills and stepped out.
I had barely walked a few meters when he cut up with me and asked that we sit out in one of the bars in the mall and talk, I declined at first but gave in after much persuasion. He chose a bar and we started talking after the bar man took our orders, he asked a lot of personal questions which I barely answered but I guess he was pretty determined to know all about me as he never gave up, to throw him off balance I said to him
‘I should start going, your girlfriend won’t be happy if she sees you here asking personal questions you know?’
He looked at me for a while then laughed out pretty loud, he stares at me again and asked
‘What is that tone in your voice, jealousy? Wow I never knew you fancied me that much, anyway there is no girl and even if there’s one she is not here at the moment, so just clear your head and bond with me.’
He said winking with the cutest smile I’ve ever seen. I’ve never felt so stupid, I opened my mouth to talk but nothing came out of it, Chinaza’s call saved me thankfully and I looked up at him and told him I’d be leaving as my cousin who is home alone needs something I said standing up
‘Ok, I’d go drop you off then’ he said with a face that suggests he won’t take no for an answer.
We got home and I alighted after thanking him but he followed me out even into the compound
‘Excuse me, where are you going to’ I asked with a scowl on my face
‘Oh common chill, I just wanted to make sure you were okay, I could go back if you don’t want me to’ he said pitifully. I heaved and asked him to come in, Chinaza asked to be taken to Magodo that evening to join our other cousin’s for their party tomorrow. I tried persuading her to stay with me and go first thing in the morning but she refused, dejectedly I packed her stuff and picked up my phone to book an Uber taxi but cancelled when Laurence offered to drop us off.
He dropped us off and waited for me, so he could take me back, whilst taking me back home it started raining and there was crazy hold up between the axis leading to my house, he then suggested we park in a coffee shop close by and chill till it stops raining although his house is close by but suggesting that we go there will practically piss me off, I laughed and said it was okay for him to drive home at least he has been to mine.
He teased me, saying it was the first time he’s seeing me laugh, the rest of the drive to his house was quiet, we eventually got to his house and rushed in under the rain, I was a little cold so he fixed coffee for me.
The AC in his sitting room was pretty cold and it was taking it effects on me even with the coffee I was taking, it wasn’t long my nipples hardened and putting on an almost see through chiffon top made my situation obvious, I had goose bumps all over and my teeth was getting jittery, I clumsily spilled tea on my top and felt a pain on my skin, I cursed out and he came to my aid.
In the process of trying to wipe the stain off my top, he brushed his hand through my nipple and a slight moan escaped my mouth and I silently prayed he do it again. Like he heard my prayer as he constantly brushed through that spot over and over again and before you could say jack we were kissing.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and dug into his mouth further with my lips, he laid on me for balance whilst savouring my lips and I reached out and grabbed his dick through his trousers he gasped and I continued massaging his dick.
He then traced my tits with his mouth and bit it slightly when he got to it, he the lifted my cloth and started sucking, I was moaning pretty audibly now, he took that as an invitation and lifted my skirt, surprisingly I had no panties on so he slipped his finger and massaged my soaking wet pucci for a while, he then without notice slammed in real hard and paused for like 30
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“How much dick can you take, be there forming badoo?” Ifeanyi smiled as he asked Loveth.
“Please don’t even go there. I can’t tell you how much, you would have to find that out yourself someday” was the reply, which attracted a lot of cheers from their coworkers.
How an innocent office afternoon had turned into a heated sexual discussion was a question no one could answer. No one asked the question which translates to; they were all enjoying the topic.
It had been a long time coming with all the side comments on the ladies’ boobs and ass and which guy had the perfect body or which was hiding the biggest dick beneath. It was Ifeanyi’s turf and he was definitely enjoying every moment of it.
He had been waiting for this day when everyone would get open minded, he really had a couple of things to get off his chest.
“It is a very simple question, how much dick can you take? No be mouth mouth” He continued laying down the bait.
“Abi oh, make we even see if you are capable” Kunle, his coworker and best friend added more fuel. He could see where Ifeanyi was headed and he was more than ready to go with him.
“Well to be honest, we are all grownups here. So why not let us have a test practical?” Tess chipped in.
She had barely said a word all through the talks and gists. She had just sat on the edge of her table laughing and smiling when need be. Ifeanyi had always had an odd feeling about her but he could never really pinpoint what it was.
Maybe this was it, maybe she was really a freak between the sheets. Could it be? His eyes widen at the thought that she could be. With that petite body of hers, he quickly thought of a million things he could do her.
“What are you saying? That we should have a live practical right here in the office? Why don’t you come and get to it then?” Oyinda who was the center of attention at the moment sneered.
“Well, I am the one whose dick sucking or f*cking skills is in doubt here.” Tess quietly said.
This response drew out another round of cheers from the little crowd. They were just six in the office right now, three guys to three ladies. Perfect, Ifeanyi thought to himself, one on one combo if shit was about to get real. He noticed Kunle had moved closer to the door and winked at him. He smiled, there was a hundred percent chance that the office was about to be lit.
“That’s true sha. You are the one on the hot seat now, Oyinda” Kene, the third guy in the office said.
“I am not disputing that fact but I am only going for a practical if Tess and Amaka too would show off their skills. Simple”
“Me?! I don’t have skills oo” Amaka busted out laughing. Only thing she seemed good at, Ifeanyi scoffed.
“You don’t have skills and yet you want to watch practical? Madam come and be going home jare”
Kunle said to her as he held the door wide open.
“I have no problem with Oyinda’s demands. Absolutely fine with me” Tess said in a low voice.
“You see, na person be that. I like you jare, Tess” Ifeanyi said as he walked towards her and gave her a high five.
“You guys should chill out na. I didn’t said I wasn’t down. I just said I don’t have skills. Dick sucking skills”. Amaka explained.
“Well what skills do you possess?” Kunle gave her a huge smile.
“Well, well” Amaka was all smiles and blushing now.
“Madam talk and stop fronting na” Ifeanyi grew impatient.
“Calm down na” Amaka was enjoying the spotlight.
“Just answer the question” Tess joined.
“Alright. I can ride a dick better than any lady you guys have ever seen or f*cked.”
Kunle didn’t know when he let out a silent whistle.
“Ok since we are all game then. I get to pick the guy whose dick I wanna blow” Oyinda added.
“Sure na. That’s your call” Ifeanyi said while saying a silent prayer that she shouldn’t pick him. He would so prefer getting down with Tess and see what she could really do. And on the other hand he wouldn’t mind Amaka riding him o with that fat ass and if she was even half as good as she claimed then it was going to be a ride to heaven.
“Oya let’s get down to business, hope no one here is a loud ‘cumer’ sha?” Oyinda asked.
“Which was be loud ‘cumer’ again?” Kunle asked as he locked the office door and went to sit right beside Tess.
Ifeanyi noticed this but said nothing, apparently he was not the only one who had Tess in mind.
“You don’t hear all those guys who make it seem like their dying when they are cumming? With all those loud groans. You go think say na Rapture.” Amaka explained.
“Ohh, I can’t speak for anyone else but me, I am not a loud ‘cumer’ o” Kene said.
“That’s even good because it is your d*ck I want to blow” Oyinda said.
“Oshe badoo!” Amaka hailed with both hands in the air.
“Well then, let’s get down to it. Let’s see if you can make my day” Kene wasted no time in getting to undo his belt buckle.
“Oga, you better get a chair to sit on. I don’t want you collapsing on me” Oyinda advised.
“Really? He go need sit down. E sure for this girl gan o” Kunle whined.
“Well na she be the boss” Kene said as he pulled up a chair and sat on it. His belt buckle was undone but he made no move to get his dick out.
Oyinda didn’t worry about that either, she knelt before him and closed her legs. Kene threw his hands behind his head interlocking them while he had a mischievous grin on his face.
What was he feeling so fly for? Ifeanyi thought to himself as everyone watched Oyinda in utter silence. She let her hand into his pants and looked up at Kene with a weird look on her face.
Kunle frowned a little as he thought of what was possibly wrong. He didn’t have to think for long as Oyinda slowly pulled Kene’s d*ck out. This was no dick, this was a monster. Her hands struggled to wrap around it properly while her thumb could not reach up to it’s slit.
“Jesus!” Tess gasped out.
“Oboy eyy, this na real enter the dragon” Ifeanyi chipped in.
“Thank God I didn’t even pick Kene to ride, I would just pass out on that dick” Amaka said.
“Please Kene, one question. Please how long is your
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Saadiyat, my wife, informed me after dinner one evening that she invited Kemi over to stay with us for the weekend. Kemi was a friend of hers who lived in Abuja. She owned a jewellery business and travelled in and out of the country a lot.
“She is coming to Lagos for business, I asked her to stay with us for a couple of days instead of shelling out tens of thousands for a hotel. I hope that is fine.”
I nodded. I did not mind and besides, I thought it would do Saadiyat some good to have a friend over. She seemed very excited just talking about the visit and I was sure both ladies would have a good time.
I came home that Friday evening and heard the sounds of girlish giggles even before I opened the door. I smiled to myself as I entered. Saadiyat quickly got up and walked on over to say hello to me while collecting my briefcase.
I gave her a quick kiss and looked behind her to see Kemi, who stood up in greeting too. My breath caught when I saw her. I had never met her before and right now, my eyes was drawn to her very ample cleavage, poking out of a tight blouse she wore.
I cleared my throat as she came to stand before me. “It is nice to meet you,” I said as I took her soft hand in mine. She smiled a gesture which seemed to get my heart racing. Was it just me or did she hold my hand just a second longer before letting go?
The next day, I decided to be a good host and take both ladies out to a fancy restaurant for lunch. Honestly, this was mainly with an ulterior motive. The evening before, I suspected Kemi had an interest in me.
Whenever Saadiyat left the room, maybe to serve dinner or to clear up, Kemi would find an excuse to touch my arm and at one point even complimented my physique. I tried to smile and get my mind out of the gutter but it was hard. So hard that I spent all night fantasising about fucking pretty Kemi.
We arrived at the restaurant and sat in a booth. Both women were facing me as we conversed.
At one point, Saadiyat was asking her how things were with her love life and she replied, “dating is hard, my sister. You are so lucky. You snagged one of the very few sexy, kind and rich men in Nigeria.” Kemi laughed as she said this but turned her eyes towards me, giving me a very meaningful glare.
Like that was not a clear enough message, I felt her foot touch mine underneath the table and she dragged it up to my leg gently, pulling the cuffs of my trousers. I shift uncomfortably, mostly because my dick was starting to strain against my trousers and my thoughts were filled with dirty fantasies of Kemi and me.
All in all, it was a great lunch. We returned home a couple of hours later. Afterwards, I made up an excuse and left the house. It was hard being near Kemi and my wife while entertaining all the dirty ideas and fantasies in my head. I spent all evening with my friends and returned later that night.
Kemi must have gone to bed because the house was still and quiet. I went straight to the bedroom and laid beside my wife. About thirty minutes later, my phone dinged. I picked it to see a message from Kemi. “Meet me in the parlour,” it said.
It took me all of two seconds to decide that there was no way I would give up this chance. With one glance at my sleeping wife, I got up, changed out of my clothes and into my boxers then went to the living room.
Kemi was standing near the
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