Very contradictory.

Interesting story.

Interesting to know. Nigerians should be discerning in choosing their next leaders.

Nice.

Chidinma rolled her eyes. “I’m being serious. When has Precious ever been the first to do anything with Michael? Not even Tonia or Uchechi have got him off yet.”

Christy breathed in deeply and rubbed her forehead. “Can we not have this conversation?”

“Fine, fine, let’s get to class,” Chidinma conceded. “But you know this won’t be the end of it. The others are all gonnawant to do the same. You know, so we’re all still ‘in balance’.” Chidinma finished the last phrase miming air quotes.

I frowned. “Didn’t you just say you wouldn’t want to do that?”

Chidinmalooked at me like I’d grown a horn out of my forehead. “No, eww! I mess around with you because it makes ME feel hot and sexy. I mean, I am a little curious about you sucking on my titties. But I don’t actually want your yucky sperm on my hand or anything like that. Like... Eww! But you know Uchechi and Tonia are gonna be all over that.”

Christy grumbled, “It’s not exactly ‘still in balance’ if only two or three of us can do something.”

Chidinma furrowed her eyebrows and gave Christy an agreeable look. “that’s a good point. We should take it up with Sam.”

“Well can we do it at home?” I complained. “I really don’t like having this conversation out in the open.”

“Fine, fine.” Chidinma held up her hands defensively and started walking. But shelooked back at Christy and said, “Seriously though. I need your help coming up with some good and logical reasons why we collectively need to tap the brakes. Because ever since Michael became the Pretty-Young-Things’s official boyfriend, I’ve started panicking we’re all somehow gonna lose our virginities before Christmas.”


Christy snorted. “Don’t worry. Things would never get that crazy.”

“Oooh, oooh. Iwant to try again,” Chidinma chirped enthusiastically as she knelt before me in front of the couch and once again wrapped her hand around my thick and throbbing dick.

I groaned and let my head loll over the backrest, closing my eyes and relishing the sensations of my long-time friend pumping my naked prick with her hand.

Based on Chidinma’s mood this morning, I would have never expected to be in this situation right now. and yet here I was, getting my dick fondled by all six of the Pretty-Young-Things girls.


Yes, I said all six. Even Christy had joined in. Well, I didn’t know Christy was going to join in. I was a little busy sucking face with Anna and therefore barely noticed when Precious quite literally handed my dick off to her best friend. Only when Anna broke away to let Chidinma have a turn kissing me did I look down and notice the petite strawberry-blonde’s small hands stacking up around my big dick with some room left over at the top.

I’m getting ahead of myself, aren’t I?

At lunchtime, Chidinma had indeed raised the notion of tapping the brakes on our runaway hormones, stating that while the original intent of “The Rule” was for no one to literally “date” me and therefore take me away from the other girls, in practice The Rule had existed to keep everyone from getting too intimate with me. Physical intimacy and plain old “doing sex stuff” would put us on a path where somebody would get feelings that may or may not be reciprocated, somebody would get hurt, and in the end the Pretty-Young-Things could very well fracture. As much as I’d enjoyed “doing stuff” with the girls, I couldn’t disagree and figured that when we all ended up at my house this afternoon to hang out and grill dinner, per usual for a Friday, the girls would hammer out a clarified understanding of The Rule and we’d start rolling back some of the liberties the girls had been taking with my body lately.


I was exactly wrong.

Somehow, someway, as soon as we got to my house Uchechi convinced the girls that “fair was fair” and The Rule was about keeping a level playing field, not restricting the girls from getting too intimate with me.

“We’re not fifteen anymore,” Uchechi argued. “Aren’t we mature enough to push our boundaries a little? It’s not like I’m asking you to have sex with him. But if Precious is woman enough to explore her sexuality a little bit with the only man she’s ever felt safe enough to explore with, who are we to say she’s not allowed?”

that particular argument was what won over Chidinma. Maryam was already on the side of pushing those boundaries as far as they could go. Anna was pretty chill about the whole thing, saying she’d go along with whatever the group decided. and of course Precious did not want to roll back being allowed to play with my dick and feel me sucking on her tits the next time there was an opportunity.

Christy was the lone holdout, and in the end she just threw up her hands, barked a little angrily, “Fine! You sluts do whatever the hell you want. I’m going for a walk.” and then she went for a walk.

Her little tantrum nearly stopped everything in its tracks. -I- certainly felt that if any one member felt that strongly about not crossing a particular line, the group really couldn’t proceed. Wasn’t that the entire point of The Rule? But Precious went after her, insisted she could change Christy’s mind, and sure enough, in less than five minutes Christy came back and said she’d changed her mind.

No one was more shocked at the sudden U-turn than me. But with the matter apparently settled, the girls were happy to move on to other things. I got sent out to heat up the hot tub. The girls started chatting about other things, and an hour later I found myself surrounded by six hot girls wearing skimpy bikinis.

Five minutes after that, Maryam climbed into my lap and started a pleasant makeout session. A minute later, her hand slid into my swim trunks. The rather obvious way her elbow pi-stoned up and down made it clear to everyone else she was giving me a hand job and not merely rubbing my package, and Christy was the first to sweep all the bubbles aside, stare down through the water, and mutter dryly, “Oooh, big surprise.”



Source: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/sweeter_than_honey/43801

Interesting update.

‘How?’ she asked with a soft voice.

‘Watch and see.’

Right on, I began to massage her clit with my finger. She started to moan. Seeing that she was enjoying it, I went to the next level and inserted a finger inside her. She bit her bottom lip as I moved my finger inside her.

‘Hmn… this is so cool.’ Zaynab said.

‘I bet it is.’

I continued to move my finger inside her until I saw that her pussy got so wet that it soaked the sheet. Her face was excited and the look that she had on her face was telling me that I could do whatever I wanted with her from that moment forward.

‘Oh my goodness. You are so wet,’ I teased.

‘Yes...I want your dick inside me bad!’ She said with a soft voice.

‘You want it?’

‘Yes. I want you. I want you so fucking bad! I want you to Bleep me.’

Hearing that, I got up and took my clothes off. When my cock came within her grab, she licked her lips.

‘Come here,’ she said grabbing my dick and pulling it towards her mouth.
She touched the tip with her lips then kissed it.

After that, she pulled her tongue out and proceeded to lick it. A few licks later, she put the head in her mouth and began to suck it. I couldn't resist much more and what I did was to grab her head and start to move my hips back and forth, fucking her mouth hard.

I could do that for too long, but I wanted something else from her now. I laid her on the bed again and went on to kiss her abdomen all the way down to her pussy. When I reached her fresh shaved pussy, I started to lick it slowly. After that I began to kiss it hard making her to almost lose her mind.

‘Oh my fucking goodness!’ she shouted, then put her legs between my head.
I continued to kiss her pussy making her body to move on its own. My tongue came out and I started to lick her clit.

Zaynab's body began to shiver and that was when I thought that it was the moment for her to get banged. I got up and pulled out a condom from my drawer. I asked her if she wanted it with a condom or without. She took the condom, unwrapped the package, pulled out a condom and put it on my dick.

What she did from that moment was to stroke my dick with a condom a few times then she pulled it off, put it between her teeth and winked at him.

‘Very well then dear. I liked what you did there,’ I said.

I mean, why would he waste time letting me rub his package on the couch when he could find some other girl willing to let him pork her?”

“Me, too,” said Precious. “that sort of thing has already been happening for years. It’s peer pressure, not from him but from the rest of you. You guys started making out with him with plenty of tongue, so I figured I’d have to just to keep up. You all started talking about what his boner felt like through his shorts, so of course I had to try it for myself. Uchechi and Tonia started flashing him their tits over the summer, and set up that whole six-girl titty lineup that one time, so I felt like I had to go along.”



Chapter 4:
I didn’t really get over the brother-sister thing. Precious and Christy had their little girl chat, and after Precious went home, Christy and I sat down and had our own talk. But it was the same conversation we’d already had before, with me thinking of her as my little sister and her thinking of me as her hunky unrelated step-brother. Her dad came home early and we were behind on making dinner, so we never actually finished the conversation. and after dinner I went back to my own house.

Word of Precious’s boldness traveled fast.

Chidinma was waiting for me and Christy at the parking lot and came over to us as soon as we stepped onto the curb. Literally, the first words out of her mouth were, “Is it true Precious let you suck on her boobs while giving you a hand job until you came on your belly?”

I blinked twice andlooked around to make sure nobody else was nearby. Other people were walking in from the parking lot, so I quickly grabbed Chidinma by the elbow and pulled her toward a quiet corner where I could at least have my back to a wall and see if anyone was eavesdropping, and Christy followed. “Can we not have these conversations out in public?” I hissed.

Christy drawled, “Did youwant to do it next or something?”

“What? Eww!” Chidinma made a stink face. “I just wanted confirmation because doing that is the LAST thing I ever thought Precious would do.”

“Well, not the LAST thing,” Christy snarked.

Chidinma rolled her eyes. “I’m being serious. When has Precious ever been the first to do anything with Michael? not even Tonia or Uchechi have got him off yet.”

“It doesn’t matter,” I interrupted. “It’s a moot point, because I’d never do that to you. I love you all and I love being part of the club more than anything else in the world. I would never risk losing you girls by dating someone else.”

Christy frowned. “So you are saving yourself for us.”

I hedged, “It’s not that I’m expecting one of you to take my virginity. Truly, I’m not. I’m just saying I know that if I’d actually banged Helen, it would have affected my relationships with all of you.”

Uchechi shook her head. “Didn’t we all agree we’d be fine with it? Or do I actually need notarized affidavits?”

“No, no.” I laughed but then took on a serious look. “Thing is, I’ve been watching all of you for years now. I’ve seen you get crushes on boys and listened to you complain about what they do or don’t do, and the fact is you all say stuff doesn’t bother you when it actually does. Notarized affidavits or not, my sleeping with Helen would have bothered a lot of you.”

“It wouldn’t have bothered me,” Anna stated matter-of-factly. “You’re our friend, not our boyfriend. Although I do admit the idea of you being my boyfriend would be nice. It would certainly get my Mom off my back about my lack of dating life.”

“I don’t mind if you tell your Mom I’m your boyfriend.” I shrugged andlooked at the others.

“But before the rest of you start trying to reaffirm me sleeping with Helen wouldn’t have bothered you, don’t ... uh ... well, don’t bother. I know you better.” I gave Chidinma and Precious in particular serious looks.

It was looking at those two that actually put the next realization into my head, and I explained, “Right now, all the teasing is fun and games because most of us are virgins. It’s a level playing field. We’re all messing around and feel safe doing what we’re doing because we haven’t crossed that line yet, or at the very least, -I- haven’t crossed that line. But if I had nailed Helen, you’d wonder just a little if I was going to start losing control and want to nail you too.”

“You already want to nail us,” Maryam commented.

“True,” I admitted. “And the feeling’s mutual. But I’m not going to lose my virginity in some rushed encounter taking advantage of one of my friends and ruin the whole Pretty-Young-Things.”

Uchechi chimed in, “You’re disproving your own statement that you’d lose control and want to nail us just because you weren’t a virgin anymore.”

“It’s not about him losing control,” Chidinma put in. “It’s about us losing control, or me, at least. Michael is my safe guy friend. I know we’re both virgins, and I know I can mess around with him without worrying whether or not we’ll stop ourselves from doing anything serious.

On the other hand, if he’d bleeped Helen, I would have felt pressure to ... well ... let him do stuff to me too ... just to keep his attention. I mean, why would he waste time letting me rub his package on the couch when he could find some other girl willing to let him pork her?”

Some minutes later, we got to my residence. Lizzy was already in the house.

She came out to greet me.

‘Uncle, good afternoon.’

‘Lizzy, you’re welcome. How was your trip? I hope it’s not tiring.’

‘It was okay, uncle. It was smooth and eventful.’

I went to the master bedroom to change to jeans and t-shirt and came back to the large sitting-room to rejoin Lizzy, who was watching the large screen.

‘I must congratulate you on your appointment, sir,’ she said.

‘Congratulations.’

I smiled broadly. ‘Thank you, Lizzy. We thank God for everything.’

‘Sister must be very happy that her hubby is working close to the seat of power now.’

I chuckled and nodded. ‘I hope the cook has given you something to eat.’

‘Yes. Thanks for the hospitality.’

Tosin came in to inform me that she was set to leave.

‘Alright, Tosin. Take care of yourself.’

‘Thank you, sir. Have a nice weekend.’ She left the place.

‘Fransisca said you’re starting the orientation camp on Monday,’ I stated.

‘Yes. For the next three weeks or so, I’ll be there.’

‘It’s a worth-while experience. I really enjoyed myself during the NYSC.’

She smiled. ‘I hope I’ll enjoy this one o.’

With Lizzy around, I spent my first weekend in Abuja. On Sunday morning, she dressed up and said she would look around for a church to worship.

‘What about you, uncle? Are you not going to church?’

‘Not today,’ I replied.

She left for the church, while I relaxed with the television. By half an hour past noon, Lizzy was back. With her in the house, boredom was off. I called my wife later that evening, as I had been doing every day.

‘I hope you’re not bored over there,’ she said.

‘Oh, no. Thank God your sister is around. How are the children?’

‘They’re doing fine.’

I chatted with her for several more minutes and finally disconnected the line. On Monday morning, after arriving my office, I asked the driver go back to my residence and to convey Lizzy to the orientation camp.

Tosin came with the news that she had been redeployed from my office.

‘So soon?’ I said in surprise. ‘You were only here for a week.’

She shrugged. ‘That’s government job for you. It’s a pleasure briefly working for you, Mr. Ayoola.’

I nodded. ‘It’s indeed a pleasure. Let me have your number. We’ll still be communicating.’

She used her line to call my number.
‘That’s my number.’

‘Yes. I’ll surely saved it,’ I said.

I immersed in my work and tried to do my best. Just about noon, Zaynab called me.

‘We’ve been told to resume by this week Wednesday,’ she informed.

‘I see. I’ll be in Lagos this weekend, so we’ll arrange to see each other,’ I put in.

‘Oh, I so much miss you.’

I grinned. ‘I miss you too. Don’t worry, this Friday is just a few weeks to go.’

Later, when I closed and was back at my residence, I realized that I was quite lonely. Tosin had been redeployed while Lizzy was at the camp. I just had to watch movies and listen to news to reduce my boredom.

I had to do that the whole of that week. I became a workaholic and devoted my energy to my work. That Friday evening, I took a flight to Lagos to be with my family.

My children clung on to me as if I had been away for months. Of course, my dear wife, Fransisca was glad to have me back too, even if only for a couple of days. On Saturday, under the guise of seeing some friends, I met with Zaynab at one of the rendezvous we used.

As soon as we were in the confine of the lodging room, she came to douse my lips with kisses.

‘I miss you, darling,’ she cooed.

‘I miss you too.’

In the rented room, I threw her on my bed and started to kiss her hard. After that I slid my hand between her legs to massage her pussy.

Zaynab began to get wet and then she unzipped her trousers and took them off. I unbuttoned her shirt and pulled her panties down just enough so I could make my thing.
‘Ahh...what are you going to do now?’ she asked.