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She smiled in response.

I put my hands around her waist and pulled her to me. Her pinkish tongue slipped into my mouth and rolled it around. In response to the stimuli, I felt myself getting hard. My cock pressed against her soft, flat belly.

She smiled. I felt bolder and placed my hands on the tip of her breasts. She paused for a second and then we carried kissing. There was no doubt that the green light I had been given was sufficient.

I slowly moved my hands from her boobs to her waist, down to her hips and back to her boobs. Then, I squeezed as gently and as loving as I could. She moaned.

I lowered my head and kissed the roundness of her nipples. The way she held my head showed that she was enjoying the treatment I was giving her so far. I kissed her again gently and slowly.

My hands under the top she was wearing and crawled up to her bust. I uncovered her tits from the bra. They felt perfectly round and great in my hands.

I lowered my head again to kiss the nipples, starting from the left. I could feel them harden under my lips. I took turn to put the nipple in my lips and sucked. She moaned in pleasure and held me tighter.

Not done, my hands quickly went to her waist and pulled the black skirt she was wearing down. Remarkable, she was not wearing any pantie. The skirt soon fell down to the floor.

She stepped out of them in a way that reminded me of what I had watched in a porn movie. She made her legs to be slightly open.

I looked down at the pubic region and saw little strands of hair. She smiled and moved in close to rub her hands on my chest. Now, at this point, pulling down my trousers and boxer would be reciprocal. I did this and she gasped as she saw my dick and the enormity of it.

We swung into a more passionate action. We held on to each other and kissed deeply. My throbbing dick pressed against her belly. She too stepped up the action by putting her right hand out and gripping the dick gently.

It certainly throbbed as she started to caress and rub it gently.

I moved my hands down to the joint of her thighs and felt the softness of her vagina. She moved her hips up to my groin, showing that she was enjoying the sensations that our bodies were mutually exchanging.

Her hands went to my midsection to play with my balls. The fingers moved to the erect phallus. Once again, she moved her hands over it.

"Can I suck it?" she asked, almost naively.

Now, what would I say? I was a teacher who had already stepped out of his bond. There was no point in going back again.

Briefly, I remembered one of the idioms I had thought. It was the famous one made by Julius Caesar. I had certainly crossed the Rubicon.

"Go ahead", I muttered. She stuck it in her mouth. Like a lollipop, she licked it with relish, making some plopping sounds.

Some minutes later, I could not resist the hold. I came up with an explosive climax, spurting out semen. She directed my dick on the ground, so all those releases messed the floor.


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Briefly, I remembered one of the idioms I had thought. It was the famous one made by Julius Caesar. I had certainly crossed the Rubicon.
Go ahead, I muttered. She stuck it in her mouth.

Like a lollipop, she licked it with relish, making some plopping sounds. Some minutes later, I could not resist the hold. I came up with an explosive climax, spurting out semen. She directed my dick on the ground, so all those releases messed the floor.

She cleaned up herself and the mess. Some minutes later, I left the house. As I walked towards the exit gate of the estate, my phone rang. It was Madam Clementina.

"Good evening, madam', I greeted.

'Good evening, Mayo. How's the lesson going on? How are my daughters faring?"

What a million-dollar question. There was no way I would tell her that we spent one hour for the lesson and the second hour to do ungodly things.

"Lesson is going on well, ma'am", I answered.

"How about them? Are they cooperating?"

Oh, they were more than cooperating, I thought grimly. 'Surely, they are cooperating madam."

"Alright. If any of them is not cooperating, let me know. You must teach them very well and they must pass their exams with flying colors this time. They must excel in all their subjects."

"There's no problem, ma'am," I answered quickly. "They will surely pass this time around."

"Okay. Well done."

"Yes, maam."

I whistled softly to myself after she disconnected the line. If this woman ever got to know what I was doing with her daughters, I knew I would be in a big, big trouble. I consoled myself that she would never get to know.

After all, Martha and Maggie were not kids. Would they be so reckless as to reveal such an act? Would they naively go on to let the cat out of the bag?



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If this woman ever got to know what I was doing with her daughters, I knew I would be in a big, big trouble. I consoled myself that she would never get to know.

After all, Martha and Maggie were not kids. Would they be so reckless as to reveal such an act? Would they naively go on to let the cat out of the bag?

On Friday, I was there at my normal time, but a big surprise awaited me.

"There's a change of where the lesson would be taking place,' the house maid announced as soon as I stepped inside the house.

"Huh?"

"Yes. Mummy said instead of using the library upstairs, you are to use the dinning-table over there. Daddy and mummy will not come around until after seven p.m., so there will be no distraction."

My heart was thumping. Had madam suspected anything? But, surely if she knew what had happened, she would not take things so calmly.

I nodded dumbly at the house maid and moved to the table she had pointed at. It was a large mahogany table which served as the dining table. The top looked very glossy, but I was in no mood to appreciate aesthetics.

The twins soon came to join me there and from the way they looked, they too felt uncomfortable with the new arrangement. Whether we liked it or not, that was the place we had to start using.

Here, everything was formal. There was no way we could digress to trivialities. We could not try any nonsense. With the way the maid hovered around us, I knew that the days of lascivious extra-curricular activities were over. Martha and Maggie very much knew this too.

After a week, I adjusted to the new setting.

Somehow, I was glad that the nonsense I was doing with the girls was over. I was also somehow glad that I never had coital sex with any of them. I went there to teach them English language and Literature-in-English lessons; and my essence of going there should stop at that.

I continued taking them in the lesson for the next months. I only stopped after they had taken their UTME, GCE and SSCE examinations.

"Let me thank you for your efforts," Madam Clementina said. "With what you have done, I'm sure they will do very well in all the exams."

"Thank you, madam."

She paid me off generously.

Finally, when the results of the last of the examination they did came out, I was glad they performed very well. Madam Clementina was most impressed. She called me on the phone again.


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Finally, when the results of the last of the examination they did came out, I was glad they performed very well. Madam Clementina was most impressed. She called me on the phone.

"Thank you, Mayo. You've really done well. I can see that you have proved that you are indeed a good teacher."

"Ah, thank you, ma'am. To God be the glory."

It was towards the end of September that my lessons ended as the girls prepared to take their post-UTME exams. That same month, Bola and I perfected our plans towards our introduction, engagement and wedding. One night in October, I finally bared my mind on my sexual dissatisfaction to her.

"Don't you think you should spice up the sex part?," I told her.

She looked confused. "What do you mean?"

"I mean the sex we have is drab. It is not really as exciting as it ought to be. It's only the bishop position that we use. You're against all other positions I've suggested. Cant we try something new?"

She smiled, held my left palm and squeezed it. "I've told you that when we marry, you can try all the positions in the world that you want. For now, were not even supposed to be having sex in the first place. What the Bible says is the bed must be undefiled. So, you have to be content with the small one you were given."

She got me there. I sighed and said nothing more.

I tagged along, believing that things would turn out fine. I heard nothing about Martha and Maggie again as I prepared for my wedding with Bola. The two girls had become things of the past, as far as I was concerned.


The wedding came up in the last week of November that year. Mercifully, the weather was good and everything went well. It was held in Lagos. I was glad to become a married man.

In the hotel where we lodged that Saturday evening right after the wedding reception, I was eager to remove my wedding suit and to grab my wife.

"Sorry, you can't go beyond the kissing," she informed.

I looked astonished. "Why?"

"I'm having my period."

I felt so disappointed. It was not as if she was a virgin or we had never done it before, but I had always fantasized the first night of making love as a wedded couple. Maybe it meant nothing, but I had that fetish fantasy. Now, with this development, it had puffed into the air.

"Don't worry," she said, seeing how disappointed I looked. 'In three days time, it will be over."

Three days time! It sounded like three years. Well, no problem. I would hold on and await the day.

We moved to my mini-flat apartment at Alapere, a suburb of Ketu, Lagos. On Tuesday afternoon, I came home with the full realization that I would be making love to my wife that day. As if it was a novel experience I looked forward to it.


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We moved to my mini-flat apartment at Alapere, a suburb of Ketu, Lagos. On Tuesday afternoon, I came home with the full realization that I would be making love to my wife that day.

Not long after she came in, I grabbed her by the waist.

"Now is the time for me to make love to my wife," I said.

"Oh, oh. Cant you wait? Ive just come in now."

"Oh, that will even make it sweet. Come on."

"Dont I need to take a shower?"

I chuckled. "Not at all. You dont need it."

I carried her to the bedroom and gently flopped her on the bed. "Let me show you how a good husband should make love to his wife."

I went on straight to completely unclad myself and to remove her cloth, leaving only the pantie and the bra.

"Wow, my darling Bola! What superb tits you have there," I said on a light note and grabbed her boobs. I squeezed them as they stood enticingly on her chest.

They were real and natural, no doubt. Staring at those nipples, they looked tantalizing enough to be bitten. After smooching on her boobs, I switched my attention to her thighs. I played around her genitals for a while, sucking and biting close up to the brownish puckering flesh, even with her pant still on.

While I nibbled, sucked and fondled her breasts, she remained silent. That was my wife for you. I believed she was enjoying it, but was too conservative to admit it.

I stopped to return to her boobs.

"Do you really like me playing with your tits?" I asked irrelevantly as I squeezed and kneaded her deeply.

I caressed the fullness of her boobs in my eager hands. I slipped my hand under the waistband of her pantie, smoothening it against her skin, and gliding easily over the roundness of her bums.

My fingers slipped further into the crevasse just above her anus.

I slid the lacy pantie down her thighs and legs. In the semi-dark room, I could see her lush pussy. I thought of smacking her, but I knew she would not fancy such an amorous gesture. I put my right hand on her tingling bum and rubbed it briefly.

I parted her legs, but it seemed the gap was still tight. I raised her left leg high from the knee. My hand moved from the bust to the waist line and to the targeted groin.


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I thought of smacking her, but I knew she would not fancy such an amorous gesture. I put my right hand on her tingling bum and rubbed it briefly. I parted her legs, but it seemed the gap was still tight.

I raised her left leg high from the knee. My hand moved from the bust to the waist line and to the targeted groin.

By now, despite her seeming lack of keenness, she was dripping wet. I dipped my finger inside her and she looked shocked at this lasciviousness.

Deliberately, the finger slipped deeper in. I remembered I was good with my fingers in things like this. Deftly, I probed the sensitive Instruments. They got her moaning as I fingered her folds and teased the labia and vulvas.

She could feel my naked torso against her belly. I thought of playing scissors with her but I knew she would back out of that sophisticated technique.

Finally, my hand held my dick to guide it inside her. I could not afford to waste time further. I made her legs further wide open and slid my cock fully inside her. It slipped in easily. I started the thrusting and she let out a sound as my big dick filled her.

I then started moving gently and slowly in and out. I could feel the contraction of her inner muscles as she adjusted her body to the new motion.

As usual, my dear Bola could not respond satisfactorily to the rhythm of the movement. I just had to teach her how to do that better and she just had to improve. I decided to do the thrusting in slow but deep strokes. I held onto her big bum as my body moved pleasantly on her body.

She was not a total novice with nothing to offer. That was an understatement. She contracted her muscles at the pelvic area. Her pussy was like contrasting encirclement that I could very much feel round my dick.

That act was certainly a hot one that pushed me to the cliff of climax. I caved in as I let out an eruption of hot larva of semen. The whole load was deposited inside her, but who said I could not do so to my darling wife?


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Ten weeks after our wedding, Bola informed me she went for a pregnancy test and she was eight-week pregnant.

Really? I exclaimed, moving over to her to give her a hug. Oh, thats great news. Im so happy.
Indeed, I was happy. In Africa, especially in Nigeria, the joy of marriage is productivity; so I was glad there was no delay in that.

I would not be the only one that would be gladdened by the news. I was sure my parents, especially my mother, would also be gladdened.

The following week, she went to register for antenatal. As the pregnancy developed, I gave her the best supportive role a man could give his darling wife. I ensured that she was not in any way stressed.

It was on a very rainy day in the middle of July the following year when Bola delivered a baby girl. I was not freaky about gender, so I welcome the baby with full gladness.

We named her Deborah. Debby soon brought good luck because two weeks after she was born, I got an invitation to interview in an independent television station. I prepared very well for the interview.

Despite my lack of previous experience in electronic medium, I was shortlisted.



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