As I turn, I see chioma for my back, I shock kon
shift back small. I fear like say person wan use knife
stab me from back.
She dey laugh dey look me.
I no laff o, I focus because I no trust naija girls. Abi
dem send this girl to come kill me?.
“This one that you’re
scared like this, is a ghost
chasing you?.”
Na you I suppose dey ask na because your nyash
be
like wetin dem design for mami-water kingdom.
“No, I wasn’t expecting to see you.”
She wear short brown gown, the gown bin no tight
but her nyash still push out. She carry both of her
hands place around my neck. She dey look me, I
dey look her.
“Why are you too quiet?”
Person never tell her say na quiet people bad pass?
“I don’t know. That’s just me”
She kon turn dey back me, bend down small kon
carry her nyash dey push me go back small small.
She push reach wall.
She kon dey rub the nyash for my prick with slow
motion. Oboy! Half of my Highness disappear, all
my anger clear sharparly. I stop to breathe, na that
time I know say person fit survive without
breathing.
Chioma nyash dey give life and I believe say chioma
fit use her nyash resurrect dead man.
I bin wan use my use my hands rub her fat nyash
but I hold two empty bottles of stout for my two
hands wey I wan go return for Mama Ada shop.
She kon stop, go lie down for bed dey laugh. I stand
there dey smile like person wey win lottery.
I wear my sky-blue Nike basketball shorts and my
boxers inside but my prick still stand erect like
soldier wey federal government send to borno
state.
She still dey laugh small small dey look my prick.
“Will you go out like this?”
“I’m not mad na”
I lift my prick, place am under the waist ban of my
boxers. Good to go. I waka dey comot.
As I reach door, she say make I no forget to buy
cond’om, I tell am say cond’om dey under bed. My
guy egar, buy one carton come service. I swear, no
be joke. Na him dey supply me anytime I go him
house.
Egar dey straff at least 3 different girls per day. No
be joke. Na very bad guy and na black fine boy too.
Egar pass me, I still dey respect am till today.
As I dey buy the stout and fried meat, chioma call
me.
“Please buy half packet of cigarettes”
“Which brand?”
“Benson”
I no dey like cigar smell for my room but today I no
send. As I dey come back, my homeboys dey hail
me
dey ask me where I dey get the chics wey dey come
visit me. I tell dem say we go yarn later.
E take me 10 minutes before i return because that
shop far small. I enter my room.
Chioma don shower shaparly. She don remove her
gown, just her bra and her black scarf wey she tie
around her waist.
I give her the stout and meat. I put film, then go
sidon for bed, relax my back for wall. She go sidon
for my reading chair dey drink and eat the meat.
As I sat on the bed, I opened my legs wide in a V
shape. We were watching the movie and chatting a
little. Hell! I was’nt understanding the damn movie.
I mean, who would, under such condition?
Then she stood up, came to the bed and sat in
between my legs, rested her back on my chest. I
wrapped my hands around her.
Damn! her a$s was all over my di’ck. It was huge as
fvck, like 10 agege breads joined together. My di’ck
was responding to stimuli, rising. She was feeling it
clearly.
“What’s that? What am I feeling? I hope its not what
I’m thinking o”
“No, its not”
We laughed. She was funny, but her Bottom was
funnier.
Around 15 minutes past, the drink was finished, we
were just watching the movie.
Gradually, I had started rubbing the side of her
bosoms, and squeezing them slightly, slowly.
She still had her bra on, but it was light so I could
feel her perfectly. Soft and firm as hell. Chioma was
under at most 19 years old. Young and wild.
Around
10 minutes later she said:
“Where is the cigarette?”
I pointed towards the TV. It was ontop the TV, I
bought a lighter too. As She walked towards the TV,
I was watching her a$s Shaking effortlessly. Too
much for one person. Jizos!
She lighted the cigarette, puffed out smoothly.
Omoh, this girl no be learner at all o, she go don
dey
smoke since. Na wa o.
“Today you’ve going to see a different chioma. Did
you lock the door?”
“No, just closed”
“I need to lock it”
She walked towards the door and locked it.
I looked up at ceiling and said a silent prayer to
God: “baba God, I know say you fit come anytime
but abeg make e no be today,”….
Watch out for 29....
click here for MIDNIGHT SAGA ( Romance Story ) PART 4 .
shift back small. I fear like say person wan use knife
stab me from back.
She dey laugh dey look me.
I no laff o, I focus because I no trust naija girls. Abi
dem send this girl to come kill me?.
“This one that you’re
scared like this, is a ghost
chasing you?.”
Na you I suppose dey ask na because your nyash
be
like wetin dem design for mami-water kingdom.
“No, I wasn’t expecting to see you.”
She wear short brown gown, the gown bin no tight
but her nyash still push out. She carry both of her
hands place around my neck. She dey look me, I
dey look her.
“Why are you too quiet?”
Person never tell her say na quiet people bad pass?
“I don’t know. That’s just me”
She kon turn dey back me, bend down small kon
carry her nyash dey push me go back small small.
She push reach wall.
She kon dey rub the nyash for my prick with slow
motion. Oboy! Half of my Highness disappear, all
my anger clear sharparly. I stop to breathe, na that
time I know say person fit survive without
breathing.
Chioma nyash dey give life and I believe say chioma
fit use her nyash resurrect dead man.
I bin wan use my use my hands rub her fat nyash
but I hold two empty bottles of stout for my two
hands wey I wan go return for Mama Ada shop.
She kon stop, go lie down for bed dey laugh. I stand
there dey smile like person wey win lottery.
I wear my sky-blue Nike basketball shorts and my
boxers inside but my prick still stand erect like
soldier wey federal government send to borno
state.
She still dey laugh small small dey look my prick.
“Will you go out like this?”
“I’m not mad na”
I lift my prick, place am under the waist ban of my
boxers. Good to go. I waka dey comot.
As I reach door, she say make I no forget to buy
cond’om, I tell am say cond’om dey under bed. My
guy egar, buy one carton come service. I swear, no
be joke. Na him dey supply me anytime I go him
house.
Egar dey straff at least 3 different girls per day. No
be joke. Na very bad guy and na black fine boy too.
Egar pass me, I still dey respect am till today.
As I dey buy the stout and fried meat, chioma call
me.
“Please buy half packet of cigarettes”
“Which brand?”
“Benson”
I no dey like cigar smell for my room but today I no
send. As I dey come back, my homeboys dey hail
me
dey ask me where I dey get the chics wey dey come
visit me. I tell dem say we go yarn later.
E take me 10 minutes before i return because that
shop far small. I enter my room.
Chioma don shower shaparly. She don remove her
gown, just her bra and her black scarf wey she tie
around her waist.
I give her the stout and meat. I put film, then go
sidon for bed, relax my back for wall. She go sidon
for my reading chair dey drink and eat the meat.
As I sat on the bed, I opened my legs wide in a V
shape. We were watching the movie and chatting a
little. Hell! I was’nt understanding the damn movie.
I mean, who would, under such condition?
Then she stood up, came to the bed and sat in
between my legs, rested her back on my chest. I
wrapped my hands around her.
Damn! her a$s was all over my di’ck. It was huge as
fvck, like 10 agege breads joined together. My di’ck
was responding to stimuli, rising. She was feeling it
clearly.
“What’s that? What am I feeling? I hope its not what
I’m thinking o”
“No, its not”
We laughed. She was funny, but her Bottom was
funnier.
Around 15 minutes past, the drink was finished, we
were just watching the movie.
Gradually, I had started rubbing the side of her
bosoms, and squeezing them slightly, slowly.
She still had her bra on, but it was light so I could
feel her perfectly. Soft and firm as hell. Chioma was
under at most 19 years old. Young and wild.
Around
10 minutes later she said:
“Where is the cigarette?”
I pointed towards the TV. It was ontop the TV, I
bought a lighter too. As She walked towards the TV,
I was watching her a$s Shaking effortlessly. Too
much for one person. Jizos!
She lighted the cigarette, puffed out smoothly.
Omoh, this girl no be learner at all o, she go don
dey
smoke since. Na wa o.
“Today you’ve going to see a different chioma. Did
you lock the door?”
“No, just closed”
“I need to lock it”
She walked towards the door and locked it.
I looked up at ceiling and said a silent prayer to
God: “baba God, I know say you fit come anytime
but abeg make e no be today,”….
Watch out for 29....
click here for MIDNIGHT SAGA ( Romance Story ) PART 4 .
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