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girlhaley:no mind me jare. Plz be patient 4 me o. Remain small. Thanx |
pinkbae:help me ask am o. The guy just dey piss me off... |
swhiss:seconded.. Those are the only works that I can vouch my life for in regards to their non-extinction. |
honourable356:oh gawd! This is exactly what have been looking forward to bro. Your comments always go a long way in boosting my imaginative prowess. I salute you bro. Thanx bro. What an amazing comment. |
glory419:thankz a multiple times my friend. My schedule just tight like virgin pvssy. But I promise nt to relent. (kindly specify your humble gender abeg). |
judemmesoma:thanx bro and u too.. Honourable356, i sight you o... |
Brytstorm44:bro am sorry 4 d late updates. Na schedule just tight like virgin pvssy. Pls 4give me o |
rchilee:nah...no episode is missing. Scroll back up and re-read it. Its all intact. |
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Continuation of COUNTLESS 96. After some minutes, they both walked back to their door steps but not after taking another glance around. "beautiful things that happening......" The ringing of my phone interrepted the awkward and the moment of suspence that was going on in the compound which unfortunately aided Bianca and Bella to direct their attention towards where the sound was coming from. 'oh sh!t....just kill me already....' I lamented mentally as I hurriedly took out the phone and quickly switch it off before I hastily decamped to another dark area behind the big suckaway at the back of Jide's window. I listened attentively to hear their footsteps but thank goodness, the ladies were too scared to follow the devil to hell. *** "why is Chioma calling me at that moment?" I questioned myself after I'd gotten myself discreetly inside Jide's room. I sat on his bed and checked the time. It was 10:27pm. "Why is Chioma calling me at that very moment?...what could be so important that she wants to tell me that couldn't wait till tomorrow?.....well she just further proves it that the Devil is really at work." I soliloquized further and decided to call her back. "hi...Darous...." Came her gentle and bedlic voice. "hi you too....whats up? I saw your call and was busy then" "hmmm...and I called back but your line was switched off...." "yeah....I had to.....am sor..." "another side chick in bed with you?....." She said with a teasing voice. "you not serious....what makes you say that?" "are you not still the handsome Darous?" "funny" "every woman's wishes?" "oh...crap...many woman will not concur with you on that..." "thats their loss..... If I can fall for you, then I bet no sane woman can resist your charming looks...." "hmmm....but on a serious note, am done with all those kind of stuffs....am now a changed man." "wait...hold it right there!....whats that? You telling me you've ending your chance at getting rich? Including Adedoyin? You ditching her too?" "yes Chy....my Body is no longer for sale.... Adedoyin can kiss my ass for all I care." I completed with emphasis on the last word. "hmmm..." She hummed after a deep sigh "this new you is really appalling to say the least....well its your life..." "thank goodness you understand...." I was interrupted by an incoming call from Bella. I ignored it and return the phone to my ear. "yes I understand...." Came the voice of Chioma. "but that doesn't mean am mot still looking forward to seeing this new version of you tomorrow...." She said with a strong tone. "ah....Chy...please tomorrow is not a perfect time...please...." "only a fool will argue with you. Goodnight." She said and ended the call. I heaved a deep sigh and quickly returned a call to Bella. She picked after the first ring. "where are you?" "me?" I asked. "yes you....answer me" She said with a furious tone. "chill...whats wrong with you? Why the sudden burst up?" "you were at my door this night?" She queried and I could hear Bianca's muffled tone from beneath her voice. "me? Nope...thats not me....some one playing pranks on you? Or....." "one minute remaining." I was interrupted by the stupid MTN computerised female voice. "I think its high time we arrange some guys to treat the fvck up of that stupid mtn agent wey no dey mind her own business but to interrupt on every conversation. "bye Bella...see yah tomao." I ended the call and dropped the phone beside me on the bed. Two hours later, I was still unable to sleep. 'Seems like am not on sleeps list this night.' My Biology teacher once said, 'The best way to sleep is by trying not to sleep.' With those words in my mind, I rose up and began searching for a novel to keep me busy on the plastic table beside the bed. Still searching for a good book, my eyes caught the sight of a red book that looks like a diary that was placed on the hanging furniture beneath the ceiling just some feets above the ground I picked it and it was what was written in a red ink on its first page that triggered my memory back to memory lane. 15-5-2002 and 22-10-2002. 'THE DAY(s) DAROUS BECAME MY SWORN ENEMY.' Reasons why Jide has been tormenting my life all began 15years ago. >>>FLASHBACK<<< 15/05/2002. 16years old Darous and Jide were returning from the football field where they had spent the last two hours of the cool evening kicking and running after the round leather object call ball. Few miles away from the field, Jide whispered some words into Darous ears. "what! Wait...you want me to help you toast Lola?" Darous asked in what seems like a shocked look. "yes na....you know say I like that girl very much..and I never get liver like you to rap with girls. You be boss man in that aspect." "hmmm...ok. I'll try my best. " Darous finally said after too much pressure from Jide. *** "Lola hi...how you doing..." "fine. Whats up?" "cool. Wanna talk to you about something important. Its about my friend Jide." "ok. Am listening." Lola replied with a smile. T.B.C. |
Dedicated to the two birthday dudes of my fanz. Omonifamily and my biggest fan...Apostle Donteanz. Age with grace buddies...more handsome boys your way Omonifamily and More pretty babes your temple Donteanz. I heart you guys. 96. COUNTLESS. 'Do good to all people, don't lose your good attitude son, it pays heavily- It's between you and your God'. 'Your kindness may be treated as your weakness, still be kind, afterall- its between you and your God'. 'Your Help to others may go unnoticed, and they may even pay you back with evil but my son, still be helpful- its still between you and your God'. 'People may even cheat you if you are being honest with them, but still be honest cos- its still an issue between you and your God.' 'lastly my son, people may often forget your good deeds when paying you back with bad deeds, but don't ever let that stop you from doing good cos as usual- It is never between you and them, it's between You and GOD.' Those were the usual words of my late father whenever he's having a xtra-cool of wisdomatic conversation with me at any given midnight. Those words came to me at what seems like one of the champions league moment of my life and also apparently when my refree was finding it difficult to differentiate between a dive and a real foul but thanks to those words, I was able to arrive at a reasonable decision thereafter. Within 2mins, I'd sucessfully done the transaction and Doctor John and his life saving crews had instantly commence treatment on Jide. The good Doctor had earlier filled me in on what brought about Jide's current state. He said Jide was involved in a ghastly bus vs bike accident that occurred along Ibara housing estate of Abeokuta few minutes ago. I anxiously stayed outside the premises of the emergency ward in anticipation of what the outcome of the operation would be. The doctor had given me Jide's phone earlier and I'd already placed a call to his Mum. I told her the condition of her son and she nearly screamed her lungs out, but she calmed down thereafter after I'd assured her that he's now getting better. I ended the call 5mins later but not after she made me promise her that I'll always update her in regards to her son's condition. Over an hour later, the Doctor came out and gave me a more soothing update on Jide's health. "all thanks to you, your friend is out of the danger zone." The doctor remarked with a sullen smile. I placed my two hands on my chest and let out a long sigh of relief. "anyway, take this to the hospital pharmacy at that end." Doctor John said after giving me a sheet of paper. "those are the drugs he's going to need from tonight henceforth until he fully recuperates. Meanwhile we still going to carry out some tests on him." "alright doc...thanks alot for everything...." "oh...don't be too dramatic Mr......" He paused with a questioning look. "Darous....Darous...." I replied. "you don't have to thank me for anything Mr Darous....am just doing my job...." "hmmm....thanks anyway...can I see him now?" I quickly added that seeing as the doctor was about taking his leave. "no...no....you can't.... I gave him a sedative injection and he's gonna be out for some hours...." "so I can't see him now?" "thats right...he's sleeping right now....its past 6 already....another Doctor will take over from me in the next 1hr...buy the drugs now so I can give out the prescription to the nurses before I take my leave.....excuse me." He said with a slight bow and turned around. "ok....sir...." I replied slowly as the doctor took his cue. A quick calculation of all the drugs listed in the book produced a sum total of seventeen thousand naira. I shrugged happily and asked a passing nurse the directions to the pharmacy and she obliged in what seems like a hurry. *** "what? Who am I seeing...?" That was the statement that escaped my mouth on my way back to the emergency unit of the hospital but unfortunately to see someone that looks like Adedoyin walking into the same emergency unit. After watching her discreetly from my vantage point as she vanished into the building and to confirm my suspicion, I quickly retraced my steps and took a glance around to search for her car. Secs later, I saw it parked behind an apple tree adjacent the tall fence of the hospital some metres away from where I stood. I quickly approached the car and found a small boy of maybe age 15, claded in a pink Anorak top and blue jean sitting at the back of the car. Going by the look on his face and the striking resemblance he shared with Doyin, I was able to confirm that he must be Doyin's child. I tapped on the window of the blue benz and the boy rolled down the glass. "whats up nigger?" The boy said in plain american accent. "is brain paining your ancesstors? abi thunder wan fire your class captain and monitress? Na me be nigger? Chai! Gawd save you say thunder no dey fire teenagers or else...." I wanted to say that to him immediately he ended his thunder provoking greeting but I subdued the urge based on what I was so eager to find out from him, so I conceived my anger under a mischievious smile and with the drugs still in my hands, I leaned on the window and began a chit-chat with the spoilt brat. "yoh.......nigger it is........how's ya doing?" I replied him with a copy and paste american accent and a smile escorting every word. "am ah fine dude...whats up with yah nigger?" Again? This boy seriously needs a spanking from the gawd of thunder himself. "where's your mum?" I asked going straight to the main reason I was having the conversation with him. "my ma? she checking up on her friend...wanna see her?" He asked with a raised eyebrow. "no...not really...just..." "chill dude....lemme call her for ya" He said and made to call her mum on his phone but I quickly turned around and began to walk away not minding his effort to arrange an unwanted meeting with her mum for me. 'Call wetin? Abeg wey my leg? Make ah quick comot before the devil herself comes back to its hell.' I thought while approaching Dr John's office where I delievered the drugs I bought earlier. After coming back from Doctor John's office, I hide beside the wall of the pyschriatic building where I could have a clearer view at the entrance of the emergency unit and the apple tree where Doyin's car was parked at the same time without the fear of being seen by Doyin or her spoilt brat. "take my heart take my hand, take my body come build my home....stay with me di iyawo mi, Cos you love me, I'll be your scapegoat honey...." the music of Dbanj's Scapegoat boomed out of Jide's Infinix hot4. I checked the caller and heaved a sigh of happiness when I saw the I.d to be Blessing. Jide's girlfriend. "just the person I needed right now..." I soliloquized quickly before I picked the call. "hello dearing, am home and I wouldn't find the key o...where you...." "Blessing stop this vanacular english will you?......by the way, this is Darous and am presently in FMC with your boyfriend and I've the key with me here...." "wetin happening? Who's dead?" She cuts in with a curious tone. "Blessing, did I mentioned it in my statement that anyone is dead or dying?" "then wetin you're doing for FMC?" "to buy english textbooks for you na...abeg carry your lazy body come here right now, your boyfriend is hospitalized and he's......" "what?" She cuts in again. "Ah Gawd! Wetin do am?" "come here and find out yourself... But he's getting better." I quickly said that after hearing some attempts to cry from her. "ok...ok...am coming o. F.M.C....." She said and I ended the call. The call ended just when Adedoyin zoomed out of the hospital premises in her car. Effective from that moment, I knew I wouldn't be able to continue visiting the hospital to check on Jide cos I can't keep on running the risk of getting seen by Doyin. Moments later, Blessing arrived at the hospital and I huriedly introduced her as Jide's fiancee to the two female nurses on night duty before taking my leave after I've given her some cash just incase she needs to buy any emergency drugs for him. "I can't thank you enough....Darous...." Blessing stated as she escorted me out of the new ward where Jide was moved minutes ago. "thank Gawd you realise that thanking me is a waste of time...see yah later." I stated before exiting the premises. *** I got home at exactly 8.40pm of that day. Had a nice shower, a nice snacks and drinks before going to Bella's room to check on her. I'd already landed two rapid knocks on the wooden door before my eyes caught the sight of a stiletto pair and flip-flops that were on the footmat. I recognised the flip-flops to be Bella's property but the stiletto's owner was annonymous to me. "who's there?" Came Bella's voice. "Its me Bella open the...." "is that the Darous you talking about?" A very familiar voice questioned Bella from the room. I recognised the voice instantly. "Bianca!...." I lamented in an abstrused state of mind. 'I would be totally bleeped if Bianca and Bella eventually founds out that my konji have tasted their two kindred pvssies.' I didn't wait for any of them to finish the task of opening the door before I succumbed to the game of Hide and Seek except this time, there isn't any form of agreement between both parties as to who's hiding or who's seeking Now hiding behind the wall covered in total darkness at the far corner of the wall adjoining our building to Usman and Jide's building, I saw Bella stepped out first, followed closely by Bianca into the bim light of the compound as they both stood in total awe and obviously searching for me. 'from having to hide from Adedoyin at the hospital to hiding from Bianca and Bella just minutes later, please tell me frankly, isn't this one of the subtle signs that the devil have turn the act of tormenting me into a fulltime job?' "where's he? Are you sure he's the one that knocked the door?" Bianca's voice interrupted my thoughts. "1000percent sure sis...lets check him in his room." Bella replied and they both speed up their steps as they marched towards my room. My door was still open and that further confirmed it to them that I was truly around the house. |
harrick:thanks bro. Updating soon sha. |
pinkbae:the tin tire me o..... |
Happy new month famz! Happy birthday to you Donteaz...an awesome brother....wullnpp... Updating today..... |
girlhaley:thank Gawd! Atlast! Someone finally finds a way to bring my morale back to life. After all the morale hired killing comments have been seeing since yestday. Welcome to Nl my sister. You are moralistically mouthed. |
Ali1king:am sure u knw where the unfollow button is abi? Please make use of it if you're tired. Its nt as if am getting paid by seun for this. Thanx |
Adesina12:lols. Abeg no blame that gawd of thunder o.. na Darous fault... Glad to have you back bro |
Adesina12:bro longest time. Missed you on diz thread like wetin dey happen. |
JamesJOS:thanx bro. But diz shangoic writer doesn't engage in what he's nt gud at. I write based on the best of my ability. But am sorry if my best have fallen short of your expectation. COUNTLESS, A story of Sex, betrayal and vengeance. Not COUNTLESS, a story of partial sex, and little betrayal and zero vengeance. You should have expected an endless scenes of all what was listed above in the heading of the story. |
Continuation of Countless 95 That was the voice of my konji telling me how hote-lic the asshole of Nike, my girlfriend's sister feels. "yes...harder!....." She continued to moan and thanks to the sound coming from the radio of the home theatre, the risk of the neighbours hearing our moans and cries is equal to zero. "am cuumming!" She screamed again in low muffled tone after almost 20mins of our sodomnization. She wriggled her ass ferociously at my crotch region thereby making my balls to make a tingling contact with her pvssy opening in the process. "ah gawd!....am gonna die!..." Those were her words as the final surge of waves from ectasy ran through her beautiful body. She went limp and dropped her head to the bed after which she raised up her ass and beckoned me to continue fvcking her. Am not the type that waits for second order, so I ferociously and with the intent of spraying my upcoming sperm inside the bowels of her asshole, and still on my knees, held her ass cheeks on both sides and sent my konji down deeper into the very depth of her anal cavity. 'Beautiful things that happeninining, as time goes on....' the music of MTN's popular caller tune titled Together in Love boomed out of my phone as I sent the last drop of my sperm deep down inside Nike's spent and hammered asshole. I withdraw my limp d!ck from her and collapsed on the bed beside her and grabbing my phone from the floor in the process. I checked the caller I.d and saw Jide's name displayed on it. "who's that?" Nike asked while playing with my hairy chest. "erm...my friend...Jide...you don't know him...do you..?" I asked with a raised eyebrow. "no...not atall...its not as if you ever introduce any of your friends to my sister and I before." She said with a squeeze of her mouth. "its not necessary you know my friends....abeg make I pick the call." Thinking Jide's probably calling to tell me he's around, I swiped the call icon to the receive icon with my oily and wettery hands and placed the phone on my ear. "hello guy...." I said and waited for a response but got nothing. I repeated again and it was the same thing. I brought the phone to my face and saw the call duration timer still reading. "hello....Jide?" I said again. "is that his name?" Came the reply from an ultra sonic voice which is contrary to Jide's tenor voice. "who is this?" I asked slightly anxious. "erm sorry..mister, this is Dr John of the Federal Medical Centre in Abeokuta. Are you a friend to the owner of this phone?" Now very alert, I disengaged from Nike's touch and sat upright on the bed. "yes! I am...hope no problem sir...?" "not yet Mister, but to avoid one, you have to sign some documents before we commence treatment on your friend who was rushed here covered in blood some minutes ago." "what!..." I screamed as I rose up from the bed. "please get here as soon as possible with your credit card...we need to see you five minutes ago...your friends life depends on......" "what is it? Another snake?" The call was interrupted by Nike's voice. "alright sir...am on my way" I replied the Doctor nervously while ignoring Nike's question, I quickly ended the call and got dressed. 2minutes later, I exited the room leaving Nike there to sort herself out. *** "oh gawd! Not again!" That was the statement that escaped my mouth the moment I set my eyes on the unconscious body of Jide lying breathlessly inside the same emergency ward of the FMC in Abeokuta and ironically on the same Bed, tagged 18, where my Dad also took his last breath some 5years ago. "to begin any treatment, we need to see this money paid into this account immediately or else your friend might lose his life." Doctor John stated tapping me from the back after handing me a small paper with the sum of seventy thousand naira to be paid into a certain FirstBANK account written bodly on it. "ah gawd!....how can fate do this to me?...." I sobbed silently as I could no longer bare the sight of my blood covered friend. "please hurry....the longer you delay the nearer your friend gets closer to death...." "ok sir.....I'll do it...right away." "ok. see me in my office once the money is paid." Doctor John said and exited the ward. I brought out my phone to began the transaction and just when I was about to confirm it, my naughty consciences took over. "Darous, you have been winning the most foolish person of the month award for the past 7 months. Just know you will be retaining that award if you decide to help him again after everything he's done to you.' Thats my Barca conscience voice. 'when will you stop listening to that fool... Don't be a prisoner of your past Darous, cos those things he did to you were just lessons to learn and not a life sentence.' words of my Madrid conscience. "Hmmm..thats right...am more matured than him..." 'I can see the fool wants to retain his monthly award.' Barca countered back. 'A friend in need is a Friend indeed.' Madrid replied. 'CHOICE is YOURS' thats the Voice of my Heart TBC |
My Marriage to low updates will soon be annulled by a certain Johnnywin. So special thanks to Johnnywin in advance. 95. COUNTLESS. If there was really something they call a jungle of thought, I'm darn sure I was truly and totally lost in it. I just knew my friend to be a backbitter and a very stingy asshole, but I wouldn't have fathom it in a thousand years that he would also have the guts to stoop so low into rap!ng someone when all he needs to get any lady to open the gate of her pvssy for him is just a few sweet words. Only gawd can tell how deep Jide has gone in this wayward life thats painting his once-upon-a-time fine reputation now very bad. Favour noticed how deep in thought I was and she shifted her head closer to me and stated in a whisper. "Darous...look at me....I need your help to verify who really rap3d me. I can tolerate many things including having the baby but what I can't tolerate is not knowing the bastard that rap3d me...Please...." She said that fondl!ng my hand that was on the table. For five minutes, I silently studied her face trying to detect any traces of conspiracy in it but all I could see was pure look of hurt and contempt lurking inside her shakiralistic face. She was indeed hurting inside. "what will you do to Jide if you eventually found out it was him that rap3d you?" I asked out of curiousity after the prolong silence. "I haven't thought of that yet...but I think we can both devise a plan to deal with him since we've both suffered in his devious hand....Darous don't you see it? This is our chance...its our revenge!" She said with a determined tone. "hmmm..." I hummed. "thats intimidating....but now tell me Favour, what makes you think it was Jide that rap3d you? Cos as far as complicated situations go, this might be the height of misunderstanding for all I can think of....what makes you so sure it was him?" "I've know your friend for more than...lets say 3months now, and have known him with only one type of perfume....which is FiveEleven. Am I right?" She asked. "yea..yea...you're right, he's fond of that cologne." "fine..." She chuckled. "When I woke up the following day on my bed, its was that perfume that penetrated my nostrils...and with that proof alone, it has to be your friend. I don't have any deal with anybody except your friend." "so your hunch is based solely on the smell of his perfume?" "yes...am sure it has to be him." "if you're so sure, then whats stopping you from going to the police?" She made a low muffled sound."with what evidence? A perfume? Why are you even acting as if you don't want him to be punished? Darous, don't forget everything he did to you....I would have loved to tell you what other plans he has in stock for you, but I don't want to make it seem as if am trying to add more black color to his already tainted white..." She paused again. "com'on Darous, we've both suffered at his devious hands. Isn't it time for him to start paying the wages of his sins?....." "and who appointed you as the minister for Payment of Sin Wages Affairs? Favour don't you dare bring me into this" I cut in furiously banging my fist against the plastic table. "this...is your problem not mine! And don't forget how you collaborated with him to make me suffer. His striker wouldn't have had the chance to score any goal at my goal post if he hadn't been receiving passes from your midfielder and mind you, if you're looking for a partner in crime, please count me out!" I thundered. "pleaaaaase! am sorry...I didn't mean to get you angry..Its just that am not ok with how you're reacting to this issue.." "then leave me out of this....why should I even care if you got rap3d by a ghost or a demon? Don't you know this is karma paying you back for everything you made me go through...." I said and made to walk out on her but she held my hands firmly on the table and began a quiet sobbing sound. "please...am...so...sorry for everything I did to you....please Darous...forgive me....kindly find it in your heart to forgive me.... Please...am...am...so sorry...." She sobbed for more than six mins. After glancing around and seeing the awkward look on the faces of the people inside the beer palour that was now forming an assembly on us, I returned my gaze at Favour and all my angry and furious feelings towards her flew away the moment I saw her watery eyes. She was indeed crying uncontrollably. I quickly asked Shango to verify the authenticity of her tears maybe its fake or genuine and he replied with the latter. 'who am I not to forgive a begging beautiful lady? Shakira look alike for that matter. I'd be the latest fool in town to still be mad at her.' I thought as I used my right palm to wipe away her tears and began to pacify her. "so what do you want me to do for you now?" I asked her after I had succesfully made her to make a U-turn on her trip of cry. "its simple, just help me get a sample of his blood and give me some money to carry out a D.N.A test on it. If his blood matches my baby's blood, then I will be able to send him to prison....." She stated with a wringering look. After thinking thoroughly on her proposal, I cleared my dry throat and gulped down the remaining malt on the table. "hmmm...okay....lets do it this way, I will find a way to collect a sample of his hair, and you will follow me to where you want to have the D.N.A test. I pay for the service and we wait for the result....what about that?" I asked with a raised eyebrow. "you still don't trust me? Can't blame you though....After everything I'd done to you, I should even be happy you gave me an attention..." She ended with a wryry smile. "its not like that my dear....I believe your story but you can't blame me if I decide to thread cautiously once in a while. And like you've rightly said, this is our revenge! And this is me taking part in it." She smiled and walked to my table after which she gave me a friendly hug. We engaged in a lenghty discussion of knowing more about eachother whence she told me a lot of things about herself and how Beauty and Pretty whom she claimed were renowned cultist in their school cajoled her into agreeing to help Jide treat my fvck up in the past. Although she said she only agreed to do it because money was involved. After almost 4hrs spent inside the Beer palour without buying another drink except the 300naira Hi-malt we bought earlier, the bar girl grew tired of our presence and asked us to leave in order to make space available for their new and incoming guests. Favour and I exchanged contacts and we slated another meeting for the following wednessday when we would both meet at the Sacred Heart Hospital at Lantoro for the D.N.A test. *** Getting back home, my Gen was still on, Jide was not around likewise Bella. I decided to call Jide to know where he is. He didn't pick the call at first, but after the third attempt, he eventually did. "hello guy, where you dey?" I asked "ah dey....erm....erm....bank....wetin happen?" He asked and I was about to reply when I started hearing some scuffle sound coming from his end of the conversation. "you dey bank? By this time?" "yes na...wetin be time?" "its past 4 already na? Bank never close?...abi you go rob them ni?" "you be mumu...na your papa go rob bank....call me back jor...ah dey busy..." "idiot...when are you coming home?" I quickly squeezed that in before he could end the call. "I don't....." He was interrupted by some underground voice. "bye" He ended the call. "when did a bank became a super market?" I asked myself just before I entered my room. Entering my room with a spare key, I found Nike sleeping nak3dly on the bed. Her face flat on the bed meaning her ass was facing the ceiling. She appears to be so far into the dreamland or she's just a first class pretender. Seeing her nak3d and plump ass gave my konji an instant erection without it waiting for any approval from me. I locked the door and walked to the bed where I found the 3 condoms I have left, but now scissorsly torn on the floor. Without needing a soothesayer, I knew it was Nike's doing. I glanced at her nak3d ass again and the sudden urge to have an anal sex with her began to escalate within me. I quickly approached the kitchen to get vegetable oil which I rubbed on my now erect konji. Enthusiastically and Erotically simultaneously, I walked back to the room and gently got to her ass region and after kneeling down in-between the space between her spread legs, I began to rub the remnant of the oil gently on her puckered asshole. Still she didn't show any sign of waking up. I first thrust my middle finger inside, followed by the index and later by the thumb inside her asshole. It was tight at first but after relentless effort from my end and a big thanks to the lubrication, her virgin ass eventually loosened and I could easily work four fingers in and out of her ass. Eagerly satisfied, I positioned my d!ck at the entrance of her asshole and slowly began to thrust into her. The mushroom head went in easily but the rest of my konji's passenger was finding it difficult to enter her private Jet. All this while, She hasn't made any sound or actions to make me think she's aware of my presence. Maybe she's an heavy sleeper after all. Trying not to hurt her, I thrusted again and again all to no avail and I was about giving up before I began to feel her ass swaying and bucking backwards slowly against me till the whole lenght and girth of my d!ck eventually sunk into the sh!t storage of her beautiful body. "wow!" I screamed subconsciously at the amazing feeling and treatment my d!ck was getting from resting idly inside her asshole. "what are you waiting for? Fvck me now!" Nike spoke out probably eager to feel the lenght of my d!ck raming in and out of her asshole. I wasn't going to let her repeat the order. So I used all my energy to send my missille into the sambisa of her pleasurable forest. "yes! Like that...fvck me hard! Hard!..." She screamed and simultaneously bucking her ass backwards to meet my thrust. 'oh gawd of Pvssy! This is awesome.' |
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Dedicated to all my faithful readers. I heart you all for enduring with my humanic ways. Thanx and Happy sunday 94.COUNTLESS Whoever says karma isn't a b!tch probably haven't seen one of its cunning ways of dictating our fate. Because after whom it just delievered to my doorsteps and what transpired thereafter between me and this karma's customer, I can authoritatively declare KARMA as the Botanical name for every B!tch(es) Staring at me in the most pitiful look of all time was Favour, the lady that stole my wallet whom I fathom must have some connections with Jide in regards to every unfortunate incident that happened to me during the past seven months of my life. "you!" I lamented with suprise the moment my eyes settled on her after I opened the door. "give me one good reason why I shouldn't ask thunder to be on its way right now!" "please...am deeply sorry...for..what..... I did to you....please....for...give me...." "what! After what you did to me? You think you can just get to my doorsteps and say a few words and all will be forgotten?....you really think am that pathetic?" I said all that forgetting for a moment that I have a complicated visitor in the room thats probably fingering herself away. "I know sorry wont take away the memory of what I did to you, but I realised you will listen to me if I started with it." Bringing my gaze down to hers I said. "the Darous standing before you is quite different from the Darous that use to care for b!tches like you...you made sure of that...." "yes you're right, but I believe this Darous is very curious to find out the root of whats been happening to him in the past...." She gave out a smirk as she saw the confused look on my face after she ended her speech. After some seconds of silence, I sighed "how did you find me? How did you know where I live? And more importantly, what do you want from me?" "too many questions but all of which am ready to give answers to when you take me away from here before your friend comes back." I was dethered for some seconds until she spoke again. "decide now..." "whats going on there Darous..?" Nike's voice interrupted her from the room. Quickly realising that if Nike should found out about any of my complicated affairs with other women, things might complicatedly blow out of proportion between us, so I quickly open the door and walked back inside. "whats the problem?" Nike queried after she watched me hurriedly putting on my track trousers and sleeveless top. "Nike, please stay here and don't go anywhere. Lock the door from behind, I'll be back in the next 30mins." I said holding her shoulders. She developed a confused and worried look after my statement. "where are you going? Whats with the hurry?" She asked confusedly as I was about to exit the room. "have you heard the name Pythoness before?" "no....why asking?" "its a very big and rare specie of snake with blue head and pink lips. Am nervous to tell you that one just crawled into our neighbours compound, and with my vast knowledge of that kind of snakes, I believe it will come here after its through dealing with them over there and unless you want to spend the rest of your life rotten away inside the belly of a snake, you have to let me go lend a helping hand in killing it." I stated all that very fast to her and I smiled inwardly as the look on her face confirmed that she had swallowed my flimsy statement. "won't you carry any weapon?" She asked as I was almost out of the door. I quickly turned back and headed into my kitchen with the aim of taking my knife. I searched for it but couldn't find it anywhere, so I grabbed a fork and headed back into the room. "thanks. This will do." I said waving the fork at her as I grabbed the door handle. "what? A f..ork?...." That was the last statement I heard her say before I slammed the door shut and grab hold of Favour who was still standing at the corridor and took her to the open beer palour at the other end of the street. *** "are you sure your friend will never find us here?" Favour asked after we'd settled down at the furthermost section of the beer palour. The Dj collection of all Small doctor's music that was blaring out of the micro speakers in the bar section helped a lot in masking our conversation's volume. The bar girl had initially requested for our order as we sat down and I have told her to give us two Hi-malts just to justify our reasons for staying inside the beer palour. "finding Jide in a Beer palour is the same thing as finding whatsapp on the screen of a land phone." I stated sarcastically in regards to her question." "ok. Which of your questions should I answer first?" She said adjusting in her seat after sipping her malt. "why don't you start by answering the first one?" I said resting my hands on the table. "which is?" "how you found my house?" "through your friend, Jide." "he told you? When?" "before we first met inside the car." "you mean you've known my house all this while?" "yes...and more importantly, many things about you are not hidden from me." She said after taking another sip. "then start talking to me....Whats all this about?" "all what about?" "you arriving at my doorsteps, seeking my forgiveness and all what you knew about my present and past ordeals." "alright. Am going to tell you all that which you want to know providing you willing to attend to the main reason that brought me to you." "ok. Lets hear it." I said with a shrug. She drew a long breath before she spoke. "I need your help." "My help?" "yes...please, thats the reason why am here." She said as she leaned on the table bringing her Shakiralistic face closer to mine. "oh! I see...wait let me guess, your 8years old Jenny is having Ebola right now, and the doctors said you have to buy an expensive coat to put on her body so that she doesn't transfer the disease to you and you want me to give you the money?" "no...no..." "or the brest cancer surgery was succesful and now her brest is growing rapidly bigger everyday to the extent that you needed money from me to buy an expensive bra to contain it?" I paused to study her facial expression which was an awful one before I proceeded. "or maybe your 8years old Jenny is writing her post-utme exams next week and you needed money from me to get her a special centre?" "no...thats not it..." "and maybe she's getting married next week and her in-laws to-be had requested to see her birth certificate before the wedding can hold and unfortunately which you don't have and you wanted me to give you money to acquire it from the ministry of women affairs?" "no...please let me talk." "well, if not all that, then am curious to know what problem our little fictional Jenny is encountering right now that might have spurred you to come running back to me, the man you devilishly swindled out of almost half a million naira." I said and leaned back on the chair maintaining a curious gaze on her face. "am pregnant." She said in what seems like a whisper. "wait..another Jennyful lie again? Drop it, am not buying that bullshit!" I stated skeptically. "its not a bullsh!t roberto Darous, its an awful truth which I came to realise just 3 weeks ago." The pure look and awful tone with which she stated that made me to drop the scepticism and embarked on a curiousity journey. "wait...you're pregnant?" "sadly yes..." She said while her head was bent downwards. She tucked her hand inside her pockets and brought out a paper. She dropped it on the table and I picked it and quickly read it. It was a pregnancy test result with her name written bodly on the top. Favour Oguama. 2months and 3weeks pregnant. After reading it, I lifted up her chin and focused my eyes on her teary eyes. Her tears got into me and I lost control of all the resentments and hatred I had towards her. "Favour, whats with the cry? You should be happy you're pregnant nao?" "why...why should I...?" She sniffed. "firstly, you're older than Jenny, and you're a B.B.G...A Beautiful Big Girl for that matter, and am also sure the lucky guy that impregnated you will be jumping over every available barb-wired fence with the joy of expecting a child from you." She sniffed harder and readjusted her gaze to mine. "thats my problem Darous. I don't know the bastard that impregnated me." "you don't know him? As in Literally or sarcastically?" "both...I don't know him...." "Are you telling me you were blindfolded while he was fvcking...you?" I glanced around to check maybe people were looking at us but it seems they were all busy with their respective drinks. "talk to me..." I said now feeling concerned about her. "I...was....räped...." She stammered that out and I was left feeling aghast at that claim. Her eyes was now a sorry sight to behold for any man which only helps to attest to the fact that she had been saying the truth all along. "ra.ped? Are you kidding me? How?" She was silently sobbing. "dear, if you truly want me to help you, then you have to open up to me. My doctor can't cure your patient if I don't have the slightest clue as to the cause of your sickness." I stated metaphorically. She sniffed. "ok. After I gave your friend the money I collected from you, I requested for my own share so that I can pay for my school fees which was the initial reason why I agreed to helped them dupe you, but instead of them to keep to their end of the bargain, they threatened to kill me if I continue to ask for it." She wiped her tears with the back of her hand before she continued. "thinking they were bluffing, I didn't stop and I continue to disturb them, Jendor in particular, cos he appears to be their leader. But after the fourth day, I was ambushed on my way back from school by 2guys and the last thing I remembered before I passed out was a white handkerchief on my...nose." She ended again with a sobbing sound. "hmmm...thats quite unfortunate. But how can I help you in this issue?" "I need your help cos I think its your friend that rap3d me." "what! JIDE?!" This life can't get any more complicated than this, can it? TBC |
phawwaz:beatrics? lol. Wel let d nxt update do justice to the suspence. |
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