KelvinCoaster:
You've got a nice storyline Section1000 but am still wondering 'why you did it'?



Keep the updates coming.You're doing gr8!

Lol..
You need not wonder for long.

Currently working on an 5 chapter update.
Would post when am through.

OlufemiWhit:
Good work man.....keep it going

Thanks man, I appreciate.

enirock:
I guess you didn't find the comments encouraging enough. Hence, issue three is being delayed?

Yes..
I'll keep posting shaaa

enirock:
Trouble sleep, yanga go wake am, watin e dey find? palava e dey find and palava e don get. Thanks Op and hope the family issue's been resolved?

Lol,
Fan of Fela??

Issues dey shaa, but Las Las we go dey alright !!

Issue 3 will be posted probably in the afternoon.

Sorry it's coming late.
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ISSUE 2 CONTINUATION
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Momentarily, I was confused as I watched her retreating figure. Many thoughts beclouded my head. “ why does she want me in her room” “ is this a set-up”.
But, the one thought which I couldn't shake off was the thought of me smashing my neighbor's wife.

I hurriedly entered my room, took a pack of “Rough Rider” . That way, if anything was to happen between us, protection wouldn't be an issue. I made for her room after scanning the lobby for other occupants. Me not wanting anybody to see me enter her apartment was a safety precaution. So as to avoid rumour mongering from my neighbors.

I got to her door. She ushered me in after I had knocked twice. “ why you delay?” she asked, scrutinizing my face.
“ nothing oo, I get issues with my padlock” I replied.
“ well Sha, na my lamp holder get problem. I no know if you go fit help me ” She stated, as she went on to present the bad Lamp Holder to me.

Boom!!!!!!!! A naughty voice echoed in my head.
“ Guy, reason am, this lady no carry you come here because of Lamp Holder”
“ Play your card well, and na straff go end am”.

I smiled at the thought!

“ Why you dey smile” She asked.

“ Nothing oo. But when last You service Your lamp Holder” I asked naughtily.

“ Dem dey service Lamp Holder nii” How?” She asked in a confused state.

“ once in a while, you go dey loose the nuts with better screw driver. Then you go come dey lube the inside, make everywhere dey oily so the engine no go dey rust.” I smiled coyly taking a sly peek at her exposed laps. I made sure she caught me doing it that way she would know what I was up to, as that would spare me the trouble of trying to naively talk her through it. My neighbors wife was effortlessly beautiful for a woman whom I guess to be 30 years old. Tall, Dark skinned Lady with piercing dark eyes. Full breast complemented by a relatively huge backside. What more could a 24 year old like me ask for in a woman? She was the complete package!

She sat still, staring at me without blinking. I knew she was contemplating was it is, I was insinuating we do.

“ So you came here with the mindset that you could fvck me?" She asked.

I was taken aback, not by what she said, but how she said it. I had never seen her speak English in such commanding tone before.

“ So, you fantasize about screwing your neighbors wife, who undoubtedly is older than you?”

“Answer me!!!!!” she barked! Seeing I was unresponsive to her questions so far.

“ ee mmm, you are beautiful Madam, most persons would fantasize about you” I stuttered.

“ Call me Rachel” she said calmly.
“ Now, what is it you find attractive about me?”

I went on to tell her shit stuffs about how I love the way she smiles at me whenever I visit her restaurant, how she dresses, bla bla bla.... I could see her loosen up due to the fact that she kept a lovely smile as I kept on complementing her.

“ If you are to Bleep me, it would be BONDAGE SEX!!!” She stated as a matter of fact.

“ Bond gini" I stuttered.

She then went on to show me her collection of intimacy gadgets. Ranging from Dildos, whips, Strap on, Cuffs, Gags, Blindfolds.

“ I love being in control when am fvcking a guy. Since you seem new to this we can start with the Cuffs and Blindfolds.”

“ Are you in ”

“ Yyyyyyyeess” I replied, like a sheep about to be slaughtered.

“ NOW STRIP !!!!!” She ordered me in the most commanding voice I have ever heard.

My Shirt, Shorts, Briefs, were discarded on the floor in a matter of seconds as I stood in front of her in my birthday suit. For a sexually confident guy like me, I was really intimidated by Rachel.


“ Now lie Face-Up on the bed and spread both legs as wide as possible”. She ordered.

I proceeded to lie on the bed as she Cuffed my legs to the pointy frames situated at the edges of the bed. She then Cuffed my right hand above my head to a Lamp Post that was attached to the wall. I layed there, hopelessly as my legs were spread eagle.


“ I like your device. It's cute” she said, as she enveloped my member in her mouth. I kept on moaning like a teenager who was just having his first MouthAction.


“ aaaaaaaah, yeeeee, uuuuuuo”
“ shhhhsss” I moaned, albiet silently, till I came in her mouth. Which she swallowed.

“ You taste good” She said, as she proceeded to get her handbag.

I was thinking she wanted to get condoms so I told her they were condoms in my Shorts. But, I was shocked when she said this words.

“ I AM GOING TO MY RESTAURANT, TRY NOT TO MISS ME WHEN AM GONE”

“ MY HUSBAND WOULD BE BACK BY 1:00PM” She said, as an afterthought.

I could hear the sound of the living room door as she shut it upon going out. To compound my misery, the sound of the alarm rang,

“ IT WAS 12' O'clock!!!!!”

Guys am sorry for not posting consistently as promised. Family issues holding me down. Will be dropping 3 eposepis by sunrise. Really sorry guys.

damselposh:
you called and i answered.

Ride on OP

Welcome damsel baby....

enirock:
Oga Section1000, I come mark present and no criticism yet. I fittin wait.

Welcome aboard!!

Kaycee9242:
Keep it coming bro u are doing well. Try to pay attention to ur pidgin sentences, i think i saw 2 or more wrongly used words there.

Yaaaaaa..
I 'ave Seen the errors too.

Degrezhaa:

Bro please can i also get it
Nadison131@gmail.com

I happen to have deleted it mate.
Quote other persons I sent it to.

Elvictor:
I spot something like eror.

I no see am again, lol

Lol, God no go shame me

Elvictor:


i sight destructive

Shoot Bro!!!!!!
We learn everyday. Like I acknowledged earlier, this is my first attempt at writing a story. That's why am using this sort of narrative cos it seems safe for a first-timer like me.

I'll really appreciate your critique.

Issue 2



October, 28, 2017 ( Saturday )

“Na God go punish you !!!”
“Foolish Man!! Ewu like you.”
“You no see as you be? Goat!”

My neighbors ! ! ! ! Weekends in my compound entails lots of unnecessary squabbles. If it's not about a tenant complaining about the Lobby being untidy it would have to be about the limited space available for drying clothes at the front-yard.

My compound has six single rooms, save for “ a three bedroom flat and two Self-Cons” occupied by my Landlady's family, Mr. Abayomi ( Whose wife I refer to as my Neighbor) and Alfa Moshood respectively.

The First room is occupied by the noisy Ibadan who happens to be a Urchin. Opposite his room happens to be occupied by Iya Rukky who happens to be a struggling single mother of two children; Rukky and Festus, ages 18 and 13 respectively. Adjacent to Ibadan's room is occupied by Papa and Mama Sunny and their children comprising of ;Sunny, Abigail, Ruth and David, ages 17, 16, 13, and 10 respectively. Opposite Papa and Mama Sunny's room is Sis. Mariam. Adjacent to Sis. Mariam room is my room, and opposite my room resides The Oches ( Monday and Deborah). A reserved couple who view themselves as superiors to other occupants by virtue of the fact that they both have Master Degrees.
While the backyard Houses my Landlady's flat, the Self-Cons and the kitchen, toilets, bathroom being used by the single rooms occupants.

*Sis. Mariam and Papa Sunny were at it again.* But, this time around it was for a different reason. Sis. Mariam happens to be a spinster approaching her mid-thirties. Even for a woman her age, she always looked effortlessly beautiful. Brownskinned beauty she was, with the body which most men fantasize on, and women crave for. Hence, she has be getting lots approaches from guys hoping to date her because of desperation to get married. Unfortunately, for her, they all seemed concerned about bedding her rather than marrying her.


Apparently, Papa Sunny ( a Pot bellied 50ish man with three Pre-tenagers) decided to woo her. It took the intervention of other neighbors to calm Sis. Mariam. Just when we thought Sis. Mariam had been pacified, Mama Sunny sort to re-activate the quarrel by hurling insults on Sis. Mariam.

“ Eeeh, Ashawo like you”
“ When your mates dey marry, shey na from one bed to another you dey hop”
“Ndi Kangaroo”

“Mama Sunny, na who you dey call Ashawo?"
“No just allow me vex for you oo”

“ Na Ashawo you be na why you never see husband marry till now. Even small tinuke wey dey 19 years dey husband house”
“Wetin you dey wait for?”
“Na until the all guys for street mess you up finish nii?
I hear say you dey do small small boys too”.
“ No worry my pikin Sunny go enter you too. before you, yourself go confirm sey you be Ashewo.”

That last jeer by Mama Sunny brought a shocked reaction accompanied by whistling from onlookers. Sis. Mariam on her part remained calm but she had this pained reaction on her face

“Asheeeeeeeeeeeeewo"
“Asheeeeeeee" “ woooooo”
( Sang a Happy Mama Sunny )

What happened next was unexpected.

“TUAAAAAH" “TUAAAAAH” ( Sis. Mariam directed her anger to Papa Sunny by slapping him twice).

“YeeeeH” ( Shouted Everyone, including Mama Sunny)

She made to slap him again across his right cheek, but was held back by Ibadan who happens to be the person closest to her.

“ Aaah Sister Mariam, you still wan load Papa Sunny another Recharge-Slap niii?”
“ Shey you no know say na over loading be dat”
“ Make you no kor go burn Pesin Papa one wey go make am being get Typhoid and Malaria ooo”

( Said Ibandon ).

“ Leave me, make I slap the Idiot wey start all this nonsense wey make people wey no suppose to hear my voice for this compound hear am” ( said Sis. Mariam who was on the verge of tearing-up).

Onlookers had to restrain Mama Sunny who was tying her wrapper firmly against her bosoms as she was gunning for a fight with Sis. Mariam.

“ Ewooo” “ Chim oo”
“ How dare you slap my husband? Eeh, you this Ashewo”
“ Answer me”
“Make Ena Leave me oooo!!!!!
Make I do this useless girl something”.

( Ranted an angry Mana Sunny as she struggled to break free from the people restraining her)

“ Na God go punish you!”
“ If everybody dey talk say dem get husband, you too go carry that your Mgbeke leg come outside nii?”
“ Eeeh Mama Sunny?”
“This one wey be like wetin God use him Church-Mind create na im you dey call husband niii?”
“ Mama Sunny, If you no dey Shame for yourself, I DEY SHAME FOR YOU”.

That last statement from Sis. Mariam brought a guffaw from the pacifiers. All these while Papa Sunny remained unusually quite. If it was as a result of the Slaps he received from Sis. Mariam or if it was because his philandering nature had been exposed no one knew or necessarily cared.

I kept monitoring the quarrel from the comfort of the pavement at the front-yard as I was not someone who pacifiers others whenever they are quarreling. It took the intervention of the Landlady ( Iya Sodiq ) to end the squabble as she threatened to issue Quit Notice to both parties involved in the squabble. After the whole ruckus had ended, I decided to put a call to Maxwell.

“ Scallywag, this wan wey you call me today wetin sup?”
“ You don dey notify people of your Obituary nii?”
( Boomed Max, after picking on the third ring )

“ Mumu, Poor man no dey carry dey die anyhow naa”
“ Naa people like Ena wey get money na im God dey use sickness checkmate Ena Excesses naa!”.
( I fired back) *****

I ended the call after we had talked about meeting at our rendezvous..... before absentmindedly walking towards my room. As I got to my door, I collided into someone! My Neighbor's wife!

“ Aah Aah” “ You wan fall me down” ( she said smiling )

“ No oooooo” Fall you ke! I no look road na why oo.

“ How you dey today?” ( she asked )

“ Fine oooo, as fine angel like you dey follow me yarn this early morning so, body just dey sweet me”

She tried to hinder me from seeing the smile that was on her face as a result of my complimentary remarks by deftly facing the passageway.

So, what brings you to my doorstep?

“ Come meet me for room, my husband no dey”

With that, she left for her apartment.

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@Kaycee9242, be rest assured, I'll definitely complete this story here, because, I for one, am tired of the uncompleted stories on nairaland.
As for updates, I would be consistent.

Constructive and Destructive criticism are welcome!

Issue 1



October, 25, 2017 (Wednesday)

What the fvck !!!! I screamed, immediately I got out of the bathroom. Damn, today was the scheduled date for the interview of the job which I applied for. I got to know about the vacancy from my buddy, Maxwell.


“Me and Maxwell go way back as we were coursemates in the university of Lagos, (Unilag) where we studied economics and statistics. So, he has been my homie even though we came from different works of life. Max, was from the high works of life as his father was a chartered accountant and his mum a SAN. While me on the other hand came from the classless society. Hence, I had to make good use of the opportunities that came my way. This motivated me into making sure I graduated with a CGPA of 4.3.”



I hurriedly dressed up, ate, and prayed before leaving for the interview. Since i lived in Oshodi; though I was running late to my interview, I was able to get to the bank with three minutes to spare due to the fact that from my place of residence to charity bus-stop where the bank was located was just a five-minutes walking distance but I chose to board a bike so as to get there on time.

When I got to the bank, I just located where other applicants who came for the interview were sitted. I met nine other job seekers. We were four boys and six girls who came for a job which had three vacant slots. It was there I met one of the daughters of Jezebel! I looked at her and she smiled at me, that smile that could melt the hearts of all men. She knew I was hooked, so the minute I sat down she introduced herself.

“hey, i am Betty, and you are?”

“Nnanna, I replied enthusiastically.”


But, our chit-chat was cut short as we were being called individually for our interviews.

Seven persons have had their interviews, remaining me, Betty, and another girl who I later knew as Oge. Betty was soon called for her interview and after what seemed like for hours but in reality was just a few minutes she came out, smilling sensually at me before she exited the bank's premises. I was practically the last person to get interviewed. As I entered the room to be interviewed by the HR's team, there I saw who I never thought I would see. “I happened to see Daniel Toby.” I and Daniel happened to be coursemates in the university. What brought about his hatred for me had to do with the fact that I was dating the girl of his dreams and his younger sister; Martha at the same time. So, me seeing him demoralized me.

The HR were made of five panels comprising of three males and two females.

Just as I had expected, Daniel threw the first jab at me .

Dan: “based on your papers, you happen to
be a B.sc holder in economics. Why
are You now applying for the position
of a Customer care agent?”

I had to answer this correctly because all eyes were on me. So, I said the first thing that came to my mind.

“ I couldn't find a company that needs an economist”

I regretted saying that, because that led to series of bombardment from the HR team.( With Daniel smilling heartedly at my discomfort.)



When my interview was over, I put a call to Maxwell letting him know how terrible the interview went. He for one, told me not to bother that he would try his best to land me the job.. I ended the call later on after we chit-chatted.

The minute I stepped out of the building, I saw her. She waved at me, gesturing at me to come join her at the roadside canteen where she was seated.

“ what took you so long? Have been
Waiting for you, for like forever!
“how was your interview?”

“ seriously you were waiting for me?”
( I asked, in a schoked manner)

I then went on to let her in about how my interview went. She sort of cheered me up by telling me stuffs like the HRM check for your composure in the face of discomfort, that way, they tend to know if you can handle tough situations.

We ended our discussion with me paying for the meal which she had eaten prior to my arrival. She gave me her number and I promised to call her. We bade ourselves goodbye as I stopped a bikeman and headed straight to my neighborhood.


How I wish I didn't call her!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


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October 28, 2017 (Saturday)

I took one last look at myself in the mirror. Damn! Am so good looking in my Jean shirt and jean trouser. For my overall look, I measured at 6"7, black skinned with piercing black eyes, and I had a broad chest and nice biceps which accentuated the fact that I regularly work out... I kept 360 waves which complemented my beardless face.
So, seeing my reflection in the mirror made me love myself the more…...

Today, Betty would be coming over to my place. Well, I kept in touch with her after the day we met at the bank. Trust me, I wasted no time in telling her things most girls would love to hear.

As with most guys expecting a female guest, I made sure to arrange my apartment as neatly as possible. “well as an hustler, I stayed in a one room apartment. Yes, the typical face-me-i-slap-you setting where everyone sees and hears everything, as we all make use of the same kitchen and toilet.” I was still in the task of making my bed when my phone rang. ' it was Betty calling ' ( I picked after allowing it ring for some seconds).

Me: Hey, Good morning.

Betty: Hi, Good morning. How was your
night?

Me: Splendid, because I dreamt about you.

Betty: Awnnnnnnn. Thanks. What's the
name of your street again? Am
about leaving o!

Me: Just take a bike to No.10 Wole
Street..you will see one brown
bungalow..


Betty: Ok.. am coming ..


I brought down my curtains so only little light could penetrate into my room. Giving my room that dark setting which I really loved. I kept on thinking, anticipating Betty's arrival as I sat down on my bed listening to music from my phone while I waited for her. But, I was woken from my reverie when I heard a soft knock on my door… I opened the door. “ there she was. Standing and smilling sensually at me”. She was clad in a pink floral sleeveless top which stopped at her navel and a white Jean bumshort which she complemented with white gladiator boots. This suit her perfectly as she was fair in complexion.



“won't you let me in"(She asked smilling)

“Suuuure, yes..em, come in.”
( I stammered)

“ Nice room you gat here. Though scanty.”
“No light?”
( she asked as she sat on the bed).

“Yes..” ( I quipped )

“ Put on the generator naa” ( she pouted)

I was about lying that the generator was bad (even though I didn't have a generator in the first place) when P.H.C.N decided to restore power..

“ Thank God” I moaned ( inwardly).

We both lay with our tummies on the bed as we watched a movie from my laptop. We hadn't even watched for up to 20mins when she stated “as a matter of fact !” that she was hungry.. I readily left the bed, picked up my wallet as I left the room to get her food.

I left my compound's building, walked down to the restaurant owned by one of my Neighbor's wife, down the street…..

Neighbor's wife: Ah ah, Bros Bros.. na your
Face be this?? Welcome.

Me: Yes ooo.. how market? Abeg reason
Me two takeaway plates of Rice. Put
beans, spaghetti and dodo inside..then
come top am with assorted meats
oooo....as in like five each.

( I said, as I brought out my wallet to
Pay For what I ordered)

Neighbor's wife: Bros Bros after you na you
Ooo Na why I always dey happy
whenever You reach my side.
“Man wey sabi”
(She eulogized me happily)

“ Bros, your money na 2800 ooo” she said. ( Smilling at me like she always did whenever I graze her restaurant). Though it was self evident that she reaped me off as usual, I just let it slide as I knew I would collect my cash back, be it in cash or in kind. It was just a matter of time!

I paid her for the food without protesting about the cost… as I proceeded to leave her restaurant I turned back to smile at her….she just stood there grinning at me. We both did that Everytime I went to her restaurant…


As I got to my compound, food in hand, I decided to get some fruit juice at the nearby store cos I knew she ( Betty ) would likely ask for it..……. I knocked twice at my door, so at to notify her of my presence before proceeding to open it…….


“ooh, finally you are back! I was starving.”
( She hurriedly grabbed what I bought )

Awnnnnnnn, so thoughtful of you! You
bought me two takeaways? You are a
darling..

(She purred, as she gave me a wet kiss).


Damn!!!! That singular action just twisted my thinking faculty..Her lips felt wonderful on mine. Soft, warm lips it was. Like a simpleton I foolishly agreed that both takeaways were for her..

We chit-chatted while she ate from one of the takeaways while I lazily worked on my laptop.... We resumed watching our movie after she was done eating and well rested.. Two minutes into resuming the movie I edged closer to her. She just concentrated on the movie. I decided to take it much further, I slid my left hand from her upper back and I nestled it gently at a lower back, inches away from her ass.. She titled her head to her right staring intently at me. I was at a fix as to what I ought to do next. So I gently took my left hand off her lower back and placed it right on her ass “ she said nothing” . Taking that as a silent approval, I caressed her upper ass lovingly before sliding my hands further to feel her lower ass. She smiled at me, never breaking eye contact with me. But, she still kept quiet probably wondering what my next line of action would be. Well, I didn't make her think further as I brought my face down to meet hers, taking her soft lips in mine. I kissed her and she kissed back fiercely. I hurriedly took my laptop from the bed and placed it on my stool. I resumed kissing her, this time, handling her breasts tenderly. She moaned in my mouth as I continually fondled her breasts.

I proceeded to take off my clothes leaving just my briefs on. Now joining in the action, Betty took off her top to reveal a white Demi-Bra.. I salivated at what I initially thought were breasts. Damn!! They were jugs! Massive jugs. She then proceeded to take off her bumshort to reveal a matching set of white Granny pantie. “I was damned turned on”.

She slowly took off her bra to reveal nice sets of Bell-Shaped jugs with brown areolas and small brown nipples. Next she took of her pantie sensually as if giving me a strip tease. Yet again, I was greeted with a very beautiful sight to behold. Clean shaven, reddish and puffy lips with a noticeable clit. She went down on her knees as she pulled the waistband of my briefs to reveal my member in its full Glory.

' all pumped and ready for action '.


Taking me into her mouth, she worked her magic for some minutes.. When she felt I was lubricated enough, she led me to my bed, as she rode me to Nirvana….



I woke up later in the day with a throbbing headache as a result of my sexcapade with Betty. Damn! She was beyond good in the act, she was great. Reminiscing on how she rode me not minding the massive swaying of her Bell-Shaped jugs brought a canny smile to lips.

Excerpt!!!!!!



“i'm going under and this time
i fear there's no one to save me
This all or nothing really got a way
Of driving me crazy”


My phone rang to the tone of Lewis
Capaldi's “someone you loved” for the fifth consecutive time. I kept on deliberating if I should pick the call, or if I was to ignore it as I had been doing. Maybe, then, she would get the memo that I didn't want to talk to her. But, I choose the former over the later as the call was about ending.

Me : “ are you damn stupid? Thought I
clearly stated to you that I don't want to
talk to You ever again”. ( I ranted )

“ Babe am sorry" ( the voice at the other
end said amidst tears).

Me : “ don't you ever, as in ever-call my line.
Everyone warned me, but I choose
to Ignore them, thinking you were
meantFor me. Do you know what I
have done?”

“You lead me into doing it. It's all your
Fault”


It was now the realization of what I had done dawned on me.


That was me ending what I thought was unending(after all, love is infinite). I for one felt, or rather believed that Sonia was the one for me following my disappointing
runs at relationships. From Betty to Joy, to Abigail, to Catherine, I have always been at the losing end of whatever I had with either of them.



I am Nnanna Nwagbo, 27 years of age, and I work as a customer agent in one of UBA's branch in Lagos. But, my life has been shattered by the aforementioned women in my life. This is the story of my life, and I hope you get to understand
“WHY I DIT IT” as the story unfolds.

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Hi guys,

I am KachiDox, a first-timer at writing books.
This would be my first publication of a story.

So, I would greatly appreciate your comments.

“Why I did it”, is a story of romance, love,

deceit, betrayal, and death.

Well this story actually exists on my personal page on Facebook.

Page Name: KachiDox

Moreso, I have a pre-existing nairaland moniker (Kachidox) which was banned in 2018 till 2026 (for change of password). Have been mailing the Mods since then but nothing has been done about it.
I'll appreciate it if I can get my previous Moniker back because that User ID is Peculiar to me alone (Winks) .
Till then lets Enjoy this fictional story



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Disclaimer: This work is fictional. Names,
corporations, businesses, events, and placesare products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual places and event, however real, is purely coincidental.

“No part of this story must be published
without the author's consent.”

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RealAdewole:

Abeg help me edit out my email from that quote

Done!