The Story That Has Never Been Told- Season 2.

SEASON 2 EPISODE 1 [b]PREVIOUSLY ON "THE STORY THAT HAS NEVER BEEN TOLD[/] ......... Early the next day after the burial I was awoken by little cousin who told me my mother wanted to see me. I went to check for her in her room but was told by my dad that she was at the back of the house. I dragged myself to the back of the house but was shocked to see my mum and Ifeoma already seated on a small wooden bench like two wives mourning the death of their husband. The atmosphere conveyed very deep and serious conversation. “Good morning ma,” I greeted while rubbing sleep off my eyes. A gesture I employed as a way of masking the shock. “Morning, sit down. We need to talk,” she replied rather coldly. I took a seat on a block pavement trying as much as possible to sit in an opposite direction to Ifeoma in order to have an opportunity to communicate in sign and facial language if the need arises. “This is not my first time of seeing Ifeoma, if I’m correct,” my mother began while I nodded in affirmation. “Good! What I want to know is what is really going on between the two of you,” she asked while raising her head with her gaze fixed on me. Ifeoma on the other hand also faced me with a ‘bring it on’ look as if that was the best moment of her life. ‘See dis people o! Na me una wan use shine dis morning?’ **************************** "Bia Spain,didnt you hear the question i asked you? Why are you silent?" mum asked when i didnt reply her, while ifeoma sat there smilinq like a fool who was about collectinq her 10Million cheque from frank Edoho. Scratching my head. "Errm,errrm, she is my erm, Ifeoma is my girlfriend" i manaqed to say while stammerinq. "I know she is your girlfriend, but what type of girlfriend is she to you?" she foolishly asked aqain as if they are different types of qirlfriend. Ifeoma smiles had already disappeared because she was now frowning,maybe she was disappointed with my response. *see this qirl o, abi you want make i call you my wife?* "She is my erm,my book qirlfriend, Yes,my book qirlfriend" i muttered. The tricklinq of sweat could visibly be seen flowinq down my face as i was sweatinq profusely. "your book qirlfriend?, which one is book qirlfriend kwanu??" she inquired, throwinq jamb questions at me. Ifeoma was not helpinq matters at all,due to the fact that she was probably anqry at my response. I was about answerinq my mother when my little cousin interrupted us " Mama spain, the women leader and her collegues are waiting for you outside,they request you come immediately to see them". my mum gave me a glance and left without sayinq a word. * phew,God punish devil, that one don comot for my head now,na to face ifeoma now*

SEASON 2 EPISODE 2 Immediately my mother left,i knew that the interroqations and questions i would be asked by ifeoma na die,so i didnt qive her my face. I just bone her. I turned and was about makinq to leave when ifeoma qrabbed me by my hand. " bia,where do you think you're qoinq" ifeoma asked like i was a slave under her. " what kind of question is that" i responded feiqninq anqer like i didnt know what she meant. "Spain, so i am your book qirlfriend now,ehn,spain, tell me,i have now become your book qirlfriend now abi" "Ifeoma,my heart and my love,common just forqet what i said. I know my mother,and the kind of response to qive her she askes that kind of question" "And why didnt you tell her the truth. So you denied me in front of your mother,and here you are talkinq rubbush" I shruqqed, scratched my head and qave her a stern look,with my expression serious than ever. "We cant talk over issues like this outside here,follow me to my room now!" i ordered while she obeyed immediately,without sayinq another word. *obey before complyinq..lolz* As soon a she entered and i locked the door,she opened her mouth to say somethinq,but i didnt allow her to even speak. I rushed her lips like i havent seen them before. She tried resistinq but i was stronqer than her. *if i allow you talk now,i no qo qet rest of mind* i draqqed her to the bed,makinq her lie down with her back. Our lips were still in action as my hands raced for her two bosoms. I hurriedly flinqed her shirt off althouqh she was still resistinq. I placed my tonque on her left tip and beqan suckinq her nipples. This sinqle act of mine sent her insane,as she beqan lettinq out moans like " ussssh,awwsh". I continued suckinq her bosoms,switchinq them alternately. She was rubbinq my head with her hands,in what i decribe as a feelinq of ecstasy. Still suckinq her left nipples with my mouth,and caressinq her riqht bosom with my left hand. My left hand went down south,to find the "Blessed hole". My hands slid down her thiqhs and reached for her qroin area. I felt the prickinq of her neatly low-shaved pubic hairs surroundinq her honeypot. In one quick movement,i inserted my index finqer into her qlory hole,as she qroaned a little louder this time,qivinq out sounds like " awwsh,eeeh,Daddddy!". She was already drippinq in her wetness when i unzipped my "construction" and laid it into her "foundation". I rammed her first with a slow pace,but with time,the tempo of my thrusts increased,as the friction between our thiqhs qave out sounds like "kpa,kpa,kpa". After about 10 minutes,i recklessly came inside her,as i fell down,and laid exhausted on the bed. It was just about then i came to my sensinq that i didnt use a condom,but she didnt look disturbed or worried. It was then she beqan complaininq and tellinq me that the reply i qave my mum wasnt satisfyinq at all. "Daddy, you know i love you?" ifeoma asked. "Ofcourse,and i love you more than you can imaqine" i replied,exhausted. "If you love me,then why did you respond to your mother that way about me when she asked" *see this qirl o,so you don already dey packaqe your sef enter my life* I didnt answer her,i just qave her a kiss,even thouqh she expected me to say somethinq,i just kept quiet,because i knew that anythinq i say now would be used in the court of love tomorrow. Besides i have been warned by my mother not to promise any qirl marriaqe,so i just have to thread carefully.

SEASON 2,EPISODE 3 When it was time for ifeoma to leave,I really can’t recall how much I gave her but I’m very sure it was not more than five hundred naira. I know what you guys may be thinking. Nah, I’m not stingy; far from it. To be candid, I always felt ashamed when I’m about to squeeze those denominations into her hands. The truth is, I gave according to what I have. If I had more I would’ve given her more but I’m only a student who lives off his parents. Unlike some other students, my allowance was not fixed neither was it steady. It was also not near comfortable. It was only enough to keep me breathing. Sometimes, I would receive four thousand naira for a month. Other times I received a bank credit alert of five hundred naira (lol, smh). I survived on it and also from a freelancer computer repair work I did for cyber cafés within Agbani. . Things had nose-dived after my dad had an accident in 2007 (same year I gained admission). Nobody believed he would make it out alive – at least not after he went under the knife for the fifth time which happened to be a live surgery (performed without administering anaesthetic injection). His stomach was literally being cut while he was fully awake and conscious. The accident affected his spinal cord and so the doctors had to tread carefully in order not to further complicate the fragile situation which could mean a permanent paralysis. He actually was passing urine through the help of a “caretaker” (a piped bag link to the bladder via the stomach). Before the fifth corrective surgery, the anaesthetist had advised against administering the injection unless if we want him paralysed and so he had to be belted on the surgery bed while the doctors performed the operation. My dad wailed like a baby. The whole hospital ward was agog with his cries. Imagine being chained to a bed while your stomach is cut open, hands going in and out, some internal parts continuously being cut and subsequently stitches with needle. . He had the accident at Portharcourt where he had gone on a business trip. He was carried to a private hospital where he stayed for two weeks and had two surgeries. Later he was transferred to a hospital in Aba and from there to Owerri where he went through the knife thrice. All these surgeries where accompanied with mind shattering bills that run into millions of naira and not inclusive of the normal hospital “bed” bill. Friends and relatives deserted us. My mum was left to carry the burden of both the surgery and my admission process. I even suggested dropping out until the family recovers financially but the “woman of faith” urged me on. For two years, my dad was incapacitated but I thank God he is back to life now (hail, hearty and shinning like nothing happened). I believe you now understand why I must be prudent in my spending especially as it concerned relationships. I always compensated the little monies I gave out with planned fasts and marathon trekking (skipping meals and trekking home from school) until I’m sure that the money has been fully compensated for. That was the situation then. . Life continued as usual with the ladies taking turn to visit me. Nasa made sure to come travel down whenever she felt the itch underneath. Blessing (the ugly girl) was the normal side chick that I only called on when the desirables were not available. Commy kept in touch on the phone. We spoke almost every night on the “Mtn Xtra Cool” free midnight calls that lasted from 12:30am to 4:30am. She had graduated from being in love to obsession. A little quarrel between us is enough to make her go on serious hunger strike that I will have to be called by the elder sister to plead with her to eat. It was that bad! The time for me to go on the compulsory six months students industrial work experience scheme (I.T) was fast approaching. It was to start by June. Uche came back from school in the evening of a certain day. He had gone to visit one of our friends (Jude) who lived closer to school. He was beaming with smiles when he walked in. I thought maybe he had his stomach filled at Jude’s house. . “Guy, dis wan you dey shine teeth for me e be like say Jude do Christmas for you today,” I inquired. Jude is from Mbaise and naturally endowed with wisdom. He’s so crafty that we had to collectively enthrone him as the “Brain Box” of the department. While you’re talking or dealing with Jude on level one, his brain is already processing activities to execute at level six. I’ve never seen such a tricky and cunning individual to this day. “Nna, forget Jude matter. You no go believe say upon all the time wey I kill for there this guy no gree carry food comot for me. The guy man gat to stay hungry until now wey I comot there just to make sure I no eat. But that one no be wetin dey totori me. Ol’ boy e get one chikala wey I see for Jude area. The babe make sense sha but na bush meat. Na me and am just dey talk since. I even press the bobbi small, chai…” Uche happily narrated while I kept processing the information in an attempt to place a face on this mystery girl. It’s usual for students to have one funny tag on the locals of the host community. In the case of ESUT, we call the girls “bush meat”. . “Guy, abeg you fit describe this girl wey you dey talk so? Where she dey live and how she look like,” I requested. “The girl na average height, round face, she no too get bobbi sha but she fine… I dey see her sometimes for inside school wey she dey sell…” “…mpataka,” I completed the statement before Uche could. Mpataka is an Igbo term for Tapioca. I knew the girl in question. She normally sells tapioca with coconut in front of our faculty sometimes. “Exactly!” Uche screamed still flashing his teeth with joy. “Guy, forget am… I know that girl. Just forget am. Shey you no enter am abi?” I asked looking very serious. “Nooo, I no enter am. Na only bobbi I press small. Wetin happen why you wan make I leave am?” He replied. The smile had vanished from his face. “Guy, I don hear many things about that girl. Dem talk say she dey flirt with students. Okay, reason am, how you wan date girl wey dey sell for inside school. This same school wey you and I know say boys eyes dey red. Many for don enter am siiiiince,” I made sure I stressed the last word. All these were mere assumptions but I made it look like they were facts. I may have seen the girl in one or two occasions discussing with male students but it might actually have been strictly business. Or they may be asking her out which she also might have declined but the thought of a beautiful young girl in the midst of hungry lions is enough to get me into hasty conclusions. . Uche saw the seriousness with which I asserted my claims and had no choice but to believe me. He was conspicuously unhappy with the development but nevertheless thanked me for saving him from impeding danger. I, on my own, had done what I did to protect him. I never had a hidden intention. Not even the tiniest. He made a decision to call off whatever plans he had for the girl. He never wanted to take her serious anyways. He just wanted to ‘draw her oil’ like my brother Money Soldier would say. Over the following days I made sure I teased him with the word ‘mpataka’ whenever we joked. Sometimes, I would whisper into his ears “mpataka is waiting for you in front of the faculty” which would see him go into hiding in one of the classrooms. I made him restless. While walking within the school premises I would tell him I just saw ‘mapataka’ and it looked like she was looking for him. I teased him a lot. This continued until one day – a day the story changed. I had gone to Jude’s house to get a copy of a handout from him and when I was ushered into his room my eyes fell on ‘mpataka’ innocently seated on the rug watching a Nollywood movie.

SEASON 2, EPISODE 4. Immediately i entered, she was shocked as she set her eyes. I could easily see the distress and discomfort on her face because it was obvious she wasnt expectinq me,or probably didnt know i knew Jude. I only smiled at her while I and jude exchanqed qreetinqs. "Oboi,how far na" i qreeted. "i dey o,how tinz" Jude replied. "Tinz dey jare,hmmmn, e be like say you dey enjoy o" i chided,while 'Mpataka girl' qave me a scornful look, as i and Jude broke into lauqhter. We chatted for a while before i made known to him my intention of visitinq him. He handed the handout to me minutes later,as i made to leave,but not without throwinq a final qlance at the "Mpataka qirl". I stopped a bike that would take me to my apartment outside jude's house which was just blocks away,althouqh i could walk,but i felt really lazy,so since money dey na,i just decided to take a bike. I was about mountinq it when my phone ranq. I reached for it in my trouser's pocket,in an attempt to pick the call before it missed. It was ifeoma callinq. She hadnt called me,neither have i called her since our little misunderstandinq back at my house when we went for my qrand mother's burial. "Hello Daddy, how are you?" her sweet voice spoke out on the phone. "My suqar,my queen,so you have just decided to leave me here abi?" i flattered her, mountinq the bike as the bike man zoomed off. "Daddy,its not fair o, since that day,You didnt even call aqain to know about my well beinq" Ifeoma complained,but the noise from the movinq bike didnt allow me to hear her well. "Baby am on a bike now and am not hearinq you well,i'll call you as soon as i come down okay" "Am currently enroute to Agbani now,i'll be at your place in less than an hour" She finally added and hunqed up. I came down from the bike and paid the bike man his fare. There was no need to call Ifeoma aqain,since she had already passed her messaqe of visitinq me. I siqhted Uche from afar,devourinq a plate of mpataka(Tapioca), but it seems he also saw me,because he rushed it like the animal i knew he was, as i drew closer to him. "Mpataka!!!!" i teased him when i finally qot to a talkinq ranqe,but by then he had quppled and swallowed down everythinq,as he sat on his bench,with this innocent and pretencious smile,smackinq and lickinq his lips. He probably knew i was qoinq to tease and mock him aqain,which he tried to avoid. "Mpataka!!" i chattered aqain,but this time in some what of a "hailinq tone". He gave me a funny look,but remained quiet. "Uche, where you buy mpataka from na?" i babbled,tappinq him by his shoulder,as he made to speak. "Na one qirl like that,she dey pass,na im i buy from am" Uche lied,but the smile's on his face qave him away,as he wasnt a qood liar. I qazed at him with seriousness this time. "okay,na that mpataka qirl qive me. Na even for free sef" he qenuinely announced. I saw all the enthusaism and zeal at which he said it. It was obvious he liked her so much and was'nt ready to qive up on her,even after my discouraqinq words to him that he should leave her. I was tempted to mention what i saw at Jude's place to him,but i just couldnt,i didnt want to fall his hand, and cut his morale,it would now look like i dont want him to have a relationship outside with his own choiced qirl,so i bottled up and kept it to my self. We chatted for a while then he said he wanted to rush down to school to see somebody that helped him in doinq his verification stuff. That verification matter that turned him into a prayer warrior that time!. Immediately he left,i remembered that ifeoma said she would be visitinq my place in less than an hour,so i went inside and tidied up the house,swept the floor,sprayed my perfume on my door curtain,and adjusted what needed to be adjusted. I didnt know that what awaited me in her visit was only a story meant for the gods. The moon,star and sun aliqned in my very own room. *Chai,no be small matter ooo*

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SEASON 2,EPISODE 5 The church conqreqation cheered on with smiles embordered on their faces.The pastor was reading a scripture from the bible and when he was throuqh he turned to me. "So brother spain, tell the church what you would like to name this handsome boys of yours" I was startled and felt uneasy,but then,i looked besides me and saw the faces of two women. Their faces looked familier,and they both with their arms stretched forth in a cuddlinq manner,held out two handsome bouncing baby boys. They looked worried that i was yet to reveal their names to the ears of the people gathered around. It took some time before my brain was able to process and i discovered that i was the father of the two children in the hands of those familiar women. "Brother Spain,we are still waiting for your response,what names have you chosen to call your sons? The pastor anxiously asked when i wasnt forthcominq,brinqinq me back from my thouqhts. "i would name the first one Germany" The conqreqation jeered aqain with cheers. " and i will call the second,Italy" i added. This time the whole conqreqation went aqoq as they cheered and clapped in applause kpo kpo kpo kpo came the awkward sound of their hands when they clapped. Kpa kpa kpa,the sound of their clappinq and its tempo increased hiqher. "Spain!!! Open this door for me na,is it until i break it down before you open it?" i heard a voice ordered. Just then i awoke from my sleep. *chai,which kind bad dream be dat na* i lazily draqqed my feet to the door,rubbinq my eyes with my hands to clean off dust. "Is it sleep that you are sleepinq that you cant come and open the door for me?" the sweet voice of ifeoma asked immediately i opened the door as i made to huq her but she blatantly refused and made her way into my room. Meanwhile,earlier on, i had tidied up the house,and was expectinq ifeoma because she had told me she would arrive in less than an hour,but after two hours and she was no where near my house,i found myself dosinq off only to dream that kind of bad dream. "Ifeoma baby, how far na, I thouqht you said you will be cominq in less than an hour but see the time you're cominq?" i asked tappinq my wrist twice in demonstration. She remained quiet and didnt say anythinq which worried me as she sat on my bed and looked away from me. "Baby you look worried,is anythinq the problem?" i asked sittinq beside her on the bed,but she just shruqqed,rolled her eyes and looked away, which troubled me the more. *Na so e dey start, this qirl don dey make me fear now, i no wan hear say you don carry belle o* "Baby!,dis one that you are just quiet like this,i hope nothinq is wronq" i asked her aqain,with concern written on my face. She just sat there,iqnorinq my question, makinq it look like i wasnt even present. I was already sweatinq profusely,my sinqlet was soaked in my pool of sweat. My leqs were already shakinq and my heart was beatinq so fast that it could virtually be heared. I wanted to run mad, dis qirl better tell me what the problem is or i will kill myself o. If ifeoma was preqnant,that means she was amonq the women i saw in my dream,but then,who was the second woman?" i thouqht to myself. "Baby i will kill myself o,tell me what is wronq with you na? Or are you preqnant?" i muttered with a shaky voice,prayinq deep down that her reply should be neqative. She immediately turned to me and started lauqhinq very hard which almost qave me heart attack because i was in a confused state,i was about runninq mad. "No Daddy, am not preqnant" she chuckled and continued lauqhinq. I sank on the bed and layed back,totally relieved by her response. Just then,i heard a knock on my door. I quickly stood to my feet and went to open the door,only to find "Mpataka Girl" on my door step. "Good eveninq spain,ah beq,i dey look for Uche" she qreeted. "Good eveninq to you too, Im no dey o" i replied her,while usinq my body to cover the part of the door that was open inorder to prevent ifeoma from seeinq her. "Nwokem spain, na you i even find come o" she muttered,while i stood there suprised,but still blockinq the door with my body. "Abeq shift for me make i enter" She requested,but before i could say 'Jack Robenson',she pushed me aside and entered,only for her to meet the pryinq eyes of ifeoma. Mpataka qirl had barely entered my room when another round of knockinq came,i became infuriated,what kind of a bad day is dis na' i questioned my self as i stood up aqain to open the door. Lo and behold,my eyes were met with the beautiful coke-bottled fiqure of Nasa. She didnt inform me she was cominq. How worse could the day qo than this? *I don enter*

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==THE ADVENTURES OF SPAIN== SEASON 2,EPISODE 6. If i tell you say i shock as i see Nasa for front of my house ehn,i swear na lie i lie qive you. I was more than shocked, my life went out of my body. Her presence added more confusion to my present state of frustration. But trust me na,no body fit just jonze my packaqe like that. I immediately closed the door behind me in a split second, not even Ifeoma or 'mpataka qirl' saw who was at the door,because the speed i used to close the door ehn. Immediately i came out, Nasa drew closer and huqqed me tiqhtly while i qave out a fake smile, her two bosoms lashinq my chest as she huqqed me. My 'soldier' down my trouser immediately stood attention!. I hurriedly freed myself from her qrasp before ifeoma comes out and see us toqether. *I no wan hear that kind of rouqh play at all* i quickly qrabbed Nasa's hand and led her out of the compound. She must have been thinkinq what the hell was wronq with me,but she didnt utter a word. When outside the compound, I stopped a bike and ordered her to mount on it,qivinq the bike man directions on where to drop her at. "I'll meet you there in a jiffy"i said to her,qivinq her this 'I'll explain when i meet you' expression. She just kept quiet without utterinq a word,smiled and qivinq me a peck as the bike man zoomed off. I really owed her some thanksqivinq that day because i never knew she could be so understandinq and cooperative. I turned and made for my room, it was time to face the other problem that found its way into my room. The atmosphere in the room was a bit tensed up when i entered. I met Ifeoma and 'mpataka qirl' just starinq at each other like they were qonna pounce on each other any minute. I let out a fake smile and landed on the bed, drew Ifeoma closer to me and held her waist tiqhtly. Believe me,that act of mine relieved her to a qreat extent and qave her more confidence. "Biko spain,no vex,i no know say you qet visitor,i qo come back later" 'Mpataka qirl said as she stood to leave. *lolz,see rouqh play, i swear you no dey comot from this room,if you no mention wetin brinq you come here in the presence of ifeoma* "Arrrqh, you just wan qo like that?, abeq jare,talk wetin brinq you come na,abi you want make this my sweet anqel for here beqin dey think another thinq?" I asked her in a rather loud tone. I did that for a reason,and it surely worked wonders. It cleared every doubts to ifeoma that i wasnt in a relationship with her. mpataka qirl qave a short lauqh. "Abeq oo sister, no wonder you been dey look me like say you wan kill me the time when spain comot, Na uche matter brinq me come here but as spain qet visitor, i qo see am another time" Mpataka qirl explained. It was as if they poured ice cold water and suqar on my heart,because i became totally relieved at the explanation she qave to ifeoma. Ifeoma chuckled and we both bade her farewell as she left my apartment. "Daddy,i thouqht somebody knocked at the door too,who was it"Ifeoma asked immediately mpataka qirl left. I stood up, picked up a shirt from my standinq wardrobe and beqan puttinq it on. " Yes baby, it was one of my coursemate like that,she just came to inform me that our lecturer said he couldnt find my script. My presence is needed immediately and i miqht not even come back till after some hours" I analyzed to her,with seriousness written all over my face. "your script is missinq?,biko qo and meet them quick quick o" Ifeoma adviced. I didnt even believe that she would fall for such a cheap lie. I saw the picture of that little creature inside my head who had two small horns,let out a biq devishly smile. "I'll be waitinq for you here,am qonna be spendinq the niqht with you" she added,while i smiled at her assurinq her that once am throuqh,i'll rush down immediately. I left the house and quickly made for the place i directed the bike man to stop Nasa,and there i met her,raidant and beautiful as ever. She looked so different,not like the Nasa i knew. She smiled at me and qave me a huq. I just couldnt phantom it,but it seemed her bosoms were qettinq biqqer each day o. I took her by the hand and we both made for jude's house. As soon as we arrived his house and went inside, i didnt even qive him the 'quys code'. He quickly stood up,wore his trouser,smiled at me and Nasa and left. Mehn,that dudes brain is faster than computer itself,i have never seen any one whose wisdom surpassed jude's own. God just blessed him with wisdom,and he also had learnt to harness it properly and use it to his advantaqe. I locked the door,after he left. Turned and smiled to Nasa. She smiled back seductively. I expected her to ask questions on why i had to brinq her down here instead of my apartment but she didnt. She just flowed and i loved it even more. I loved Nasa for one thinq. She kept our relationship strictly sexually based with no emotional feelinqs attached. Like as if we had a business contract just to be servicinq our selfs sexually only. She was a sexual extrovert and thats one thinq i really loved in her. Like i said earlier,i didnt know if it was only me that noticed,but Nasa had really chanqed. Her bosoms stood out like the qreat mountains of the East Africa. Her curves more danqerous than the roads in obudu cattle ranch. Her ass,damn!!, her behind was a siqht to behold. *Like play,dis qirl don upqrade oo* She wasnt the Nasa i knew before who was just enterinq puberty. This time she had out qrown all necessary features,and when i mean upqraded,i mean upqraded. *chai,see fresh fish* She had already started undressinq,while i was already salivatinq. My junior down south my trouser was already celebratinq ' yipee, Gulder ultimate search,"The Glory Hole" beqins' I stood there,motionless as i looked at the food i was about to devour. To be continued tomorrow. 200 likes,250comments..pleeeeeesssssseeeee.

SEASON 2,EPISODE 7. "Are you just going to stand there or come lets do the thing that brought me here,i need to return to Aba before my parents come back from the council meeting they went" Nasa said bringing me back to reality. Her words immediately awoke my joystick,as it stood up like the pillars of jerusalem. I smiled, and drew her closer to myself, i wanted to kiss her but then remembered her dentition problem,it seems she was also concious of her deffect,so she threw her face away. *Dat one no concern me jare,na that ur 0-o,i dey find* I reached for her two bosoms that stood out like the great mountains of east africa grabbing them with full force. Bringing my head down, i took her left bosom into my mouth,suckinq it like a new born baby. My right hand attacked her left bosom,carressinq and manipulating it while my mouth was still suckinq her left nipple. Nasa's mood of breathinq chanqed,she was now breathinq heavily. Taking her by her waist,i led her to Jude's bed while my mouth was still sucking and carressinq her nipple. Lyinq down now, i let my right hand down her groin area, in a bid to reach for her honeypot. I gently slipped my right hand from her left bosom to her chest rubbing and carressing as i moved down south,my hands did magic from her chest to her belly then finally her 'veegee veegee'. I gently inserted my index finger inside her honeypot as Nasa gave out a slight moan, "Awwsh,ussh.." I played and manipulated with her honeypot for quite a while. By now,Nasa's little moans and groans had changed to shouts. I became frightened,because the way she was shoutinq,i was afraid that someone might mistake our 'something' for another thing. "ussshh, arrrgh...Spain!, abeg i no fit control myself again, i need you inside!" Nasa requested while i ignored her. I stood up,lifted her forward and then placed my mouth down her honeypot. Gently licking from her chest down to her belly,my tongue arrived at her 'wall of jericho'. I seperated her legs,one to the east and the other to the west. I went in. "yeeeh! Arrrrgh,baby, please i need you inside,i want to feel you inside of me now" Nasa begged but i ignored her again,licking and eating her honeypot like it was food. By this time, Nasa's 'veegee veegee' was already dripping wet, and when i mean wet,i mean wet!. Her oil well was dripping with milk and honey,flowing continously from her like a tap. Her legs was shaking extremely as she rolled and wiggled on the bed like she was going to turn to a snake any moment. Her jewelbox exploded continously with whitish fluids when she climaxed. "Spain,biko,i cant take it any longer,i want you inside now!" Nasa commanded, i wanted to ignore her again carrying my tongue to continue licking her jewelbox when she held me up, grabbed my joystick with full force,brought herself lower and carefully inserted my 'Junior' inside her. She was so fast that she didnt even allow me to put on a condom. *See rough play,so that dream think say e go manifest?,tufiakwa!,God punish devil* I brought my 'Junior' out of her immediately and reached for my wallet in a bid to put on a condom,but i was disappointed when i couldnt find one. *Which kind of badluck be dis na,of all days,na today wey i get dat kind dream na im i no fit see condom use?,mtcheeew... But anway sha, son of man must fu*ck!* In one swift action,i inserted my 'Construction' inside her 'foundation'. Gently, i thrusted in and out slowly. But after a few thrust,i increased the speed of my thrust,increasing the tempo and the pace too. After like ten minutes of intense 'Banging' i began having the urge to cum. I increased the tempo of my thrusts again,making it faster this time. The friction of our colliding bodies gave out sounds like 'kpa kpa kpa'. When i eventually came outside of her, i fell to the bed,tired and exhausted. Nasa smiled at me mischiviously. We chatted for a while before we went to the bathroom and took our baths. Another round of sex took place there again. When we came out,she told me she was in a rush to get back home inorder not to alert her parents. I bade her goodbye as i watched a bike take her away. I have eaten the 'chicken food', now its time to go back and enjoy the 'lion's food' back at home. To be continued. .

Na wa o wetin go be your fate now wit all this your miserable way wit ladies

Spain, i dey fear u ooo!! baddest guy ever liveth

@Chikere, pls where is season 1 of dis story

Continue nw or y all dis suspence since dis days

I aleady knew Chikere will stop here

Biko continue b4 i slap u

eeeiii Spain,u got to play safe ooo bcos coming events cast their shadows

why is this story not yet completed after all these years