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Candidlady:
Good afternoon OP

As much as we really want to read bout your escapades in north please note that we are also watching/observing you..

Post anything that will paint north black and this thread will be taken down


Be warned


Yours sincerely
Mod candid

Is the North not black already.
ALAYE, shift commot for here.

MrCamron:



Of course,no one else but Zee !
A lady who just got disflowered would definitely have a itchy pussy. Over to your mamba,@Dioxidane

Did you really have to quote the entire passage? Couldn't you have quoted the question alone?
Why una the like to stress person??

Episode 8

I began contemplating who could be at the gate. ‘Did my neighbor go out and forget his key?’ ‘Did my neighbor have a visitor’. I wasn’t expecting anybody so I didn’t even bother going to the gate.

The knocking still persisted. I heard my neighbor go to the gate to open it. ‘It was my neighbor’s visitor afterall’, I thought. I still sat in the bathroom washing and listening to music. Some moments later, I began perceiving a very familiar sweet smelling fragrance.

** **

‘Could it be true? Could my mind be playing tricks on me’ I turned my head and saw Zainab standing in my bedroom looking at me…

** Chisos **

I was dumbstruck! I stood and realized that I was just putting on only my boxer shorts. I stood there contemplating what to do.

‘Do I go for a hug? What if she rejects it Do I start begging?’ I was still contemplating on what to do when I realized she was staring at my chest. Yeah I gymed every morning, so I was kinda muscle toned.

** Is she just noticing it now**

Anyway, my mind settled for the first option. A hug it is!

I went and gave her a hug, expecting rejection. She embraced me.

** Wow, that’s cool **

I was still holding her when I started whispering sweet words in her ears.

Me: Baby, I’m so sorry… I didn’t mean things to happen the way they did bla bla bla.

I was still ranting when she broke away from the hug.

Zee: Dear, all those things she said that day; were they true?

Me: ** Huh Before nko** Of course not honey, she was just out to make trouble. She wanted me to date her and I told her it was only you I loved that was why when she saw you she said she was going to make you hate me.

Zee: **Eyes widened** Really? And you didn’t tell me…

Me: **Forming angry** I didn’t tell you! Did you give me the opportunity to explain? I pleaded, you didn’t want to listen, you didn’t even give me the chance to explain…

Zee: Oh baby, I’m so sorry… I was so angry, I thought you were cheating on me…

Me: Baby, why wouldd you think I would do that? You know you are the love of my life, the only one I cherish bla bla bla

**yinmu**

Zee: Oh baby, I love you so much…

Me: Same here dear, same here…

I was still talking when she put her hands around my neck, brought my neck down towards herself and gave me a deep kiss.

**Damn I’ve missed that!**

I slipped my hands around her waist raising her up. Her legs were now around my waist while she put her arms around my neck as she continued to kiss me and wrap her tightly in my arms and pull me against herself. Hungrily, she pressed herself against me, opened her mouth for the invasion of my tongue and cried her desire deep in me.

I looked down at her. Damn! Her hair, her skin, her eyes all glowed like the sky. We tumbled onto the bed, facing each other as we indulged in long, soul shattering kisses. My hands raced over her, following a seductive course from the back of her neck, down her spine and over her hips, then back again, leaving her tingling in every place I touched.

My hands found her ni*pples and I fondled it intermittently. She kissed me back with a need that reflected the very deepest, emptiest part of her being. ‘I need you baby’, she sighed, ‘you make me feel so wanted, so needed and so perfect’.

I slowly made my way down her body, kissing and playing with all of her until I reached her pu*ssy. I took off her blue flowery g-strings and drew my tongue along her labial lips and inserted it into her pink, shell-like cunny. I kissed and sucked on her pu*ssy until she screamed, ‘baby please fuuuccck meeee!’.

I slowly inserted my ‘condomized mamba’ in her. She was so wet and warm and ready for me. She wrapped my legs around my hips and pulled herself up to meet my thrusts, keeping the rhythm slow and steady. This went on for severally minutes and I noticed she was bucking and jerking and arching her back. ‘Babyyyyy, I’m cuummminnngg’, she cried out. This triggered mamba and after several thrusts I came and we both lay on the bed spent.

We later got up, went to the bathroom to clean ourselves up and came back laying on the bed. Some minutes later, she began arching and trembling under the touch of my fingers and she whispered, “I love you!” so softly, that I thought she didn’t mean me to hear. It was if I eavesdropped as she told her secret to God.

She then went down and took mamba into her mouth and began to kiss and suck the head. I lay back and damn! It felt so good. As she sucked she used her hands at the base of mamba, slowly working up to a wonderful level.

She gradually tried to engulfed mamba right down into her throat. I had never had that before quite so fiercely. She made me feel that she would swallow my whole body. I enjoyed it so much that I wanted to be in her…

The more we straffed, the more we wanted. We would turn in each others arms and start all over again. It seemed that we couldn’t get enough of each other. She whispered into my ears, ‘I missed you baby’. ‘I missed you too’. ‘Baby please don’t break my heart’. ‘I’ll never try it’……….

*** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** ***

Four months passed. It seemed like only yesterday. Chisom finally passed out and left Katsina, but not without giving me issues. She made it obvious she needed someone to get married to, and since I was obviously not ready, I had to ‘discharge’.

**Me, marry now For wetin na**

Zainab and I always kept our appointed thursday rendezvous at my place. Her mum had not suspected anything yet, but her brother’s been suspecting us, but since he likes me, all is well – for now.

** Badt guy **

The deal between Anthonia and I was still on. We understood each other very well. I even got to meet her boyfriend (or fiancé, I no even come know which one again ). I almost got busted in the process, but smartness prevailed.

**Friends with benefit rocks!! **

My CDS had to elect new set of excos’. I was elected the President by popular demand after having served as the PRO. It wasn’t actually an election because no one wanted to contest against me. I didn’t know why. No, I did. No one wanted to lose.

The swearing-in ceremony took place with all the fanfare and frivolities. It was there I realized that the Schedule officer of my CDS was a queen in the making. Jeez, this woman was too beautiful. Her lips looked soft and luscious.

While she was reading out the oath (or whatever they call it) for us to recite, I just couldn’t stop staring at lips. Her skin was something else. She tried covering with her veil, but the parts exposed looked so exotic.

To be continued

Episode 9



For the record, I never fantasize about women much older than me (except my aunt’s friend when I was in primary school and my lesson tutor when I was in JSS2 and my Biology teacher when I was in SS3 and a lady at my mum’s place of work and…). Ok, I did fantasize about older women, but that was when I was much younger. I had totally changed my orientation (or so I thought).

Schedule Officer: Hello? **Snaps her fingers close to my face**

Me: ** ** Huh?? Oh, I’m sorry ma…

Schedule Officer: Are you ok?

Me: Uhmm, yes ma…

Schedule Officer: Are you sure?

Me: Yes ma…

Schedule Officer: Can we continue now?

Me: Yes ma…

Jeez!! I felt so embarrassed. I was so carried away and lost track of the fact that I was actually supposed to be taking the Oath of office before other corp members and invited guests. This was really embarrassing. Anyway as a sharp guy, I quickly got back myself and flowed with the occasion.

I noticed that there were some ‘chicks’ among the new corp members posted to my CD group. Nice! I was later called upon to give a speech and I put on my A-game when delivering it and it was awesome (so my fans said).

After the program, my Schedule Officer (Malama Aisha) was walking to her car when I sighted her.

Me: Ma, thank you for coming, we really appreciate…

She: Oh, Dioxidane it’s nothing… That reminds me, what happened to you earlier?

Me: Ma it’s nothing really…

She: Are you sure?

Me: Yes ma…

She: Ok if you say so… We really need to meet sometime next week, there are some things about the CD group you need to be acquainted with…

Me: Ok ma. When would you be chanced ma?

She: Let’s make it next tuesday afternoon…

Me: Ok, no problem ma…

She: Here’s my card… Call me…

Me: Ok ma… Thanks ma…

I was walking back to the hall when I met two ladies coming out of the hall…

Lady 1: Presido…

Me: **U go fear hyping na** Heyyyy, hope you girls enjoyed the party…

Lady 1: It was cool…

Lady 2: You guys tried… It was really well organized…

Me: Hmm, I’m really glad you enjoyed it… I’m Dioxidane…

**Both laughs**

Lady 2: Of course we know… We are in your CD group…

Me: Oh, that’s nice… That means we get to see your lovely faces every week…

**Both laugh**

Me: So you are? **Facing Lady 1**

Lady 1: Oh, I’m Sandra…

Lady 2: I’m Rejoice…

Me: Wow, lovely names… Hope you would make us rejoice. Are you girls leaving already?

Sandra: Yeah, it’s getting late already and we are kinda new in town…

Me: **Laugh** Don’t worry, the town is very safe…

Rejoice: Yeah, we would still love to leave now…

Me: No probs, lemme go and join the others… You girls should take care of yourselves…

As I turned to leave, Rejoice asked for my number and I gave it to her…

I was so tired when I got home that day. I wonder how I had my bath and slept. I woke up around 4am. I checked my phone and saw 14missed calls. Jeez! Was I that tired that I couldn’t hear my phone ring?? I checked and saw that 3 of the calls were from my mum, 3 an international number (Nkem obviously), 3 from Zainab, 2 from Lizzy (my friend in Lagos) and 3 from an unknown number.

I made a mental note to call them later in the morning. I tried checking my mail and browsing on my phone but soon found out that the phone was actually browsing me. I realized that I was still tired so I slept off again.

I woke up around 10am that day. Jeez!! I was already late for service!!! I decided to skip service that day and wash some of my clothes since I couldn’t do so the previous day.

I tried calling the numbers that called me the previous night but none of them picked ** Na wa o, na only me no go service sha **.

I washed my clothes, prepared and ate breakfast and was watching a movie on my laptop when my phone rang.

Me: Hello?

Caller: Hi Dioxidane, it me Sandra…

Me: Sandra ?

Caller: Yes, Sandra in your CD group. We met yesterday at the welcoming party…

Me: Oh, Sandra… Of course I remember you… How you doing?

Sandra: I’m fine… You didn’t go for service?

Me: Uhmm, no… You just closed, I guess…

Sandra: Yes…

Me: And how was service?

Sandra: It was marvelous…

Me: Wow… That’s cool…

Sandra: Dioxidane where do you stay sef?

Me: **Huh** Uhmm, around Kofar Kaura…

Sandra: Rejoice and I just came back from church and we were kinda bored…

Me: Eya…

I heard Rejoice say in the background, ‘tell him we want to visit him’…

Sandra: Dioxidane, we want to visit you o…

Me: Oh, really?

Sandra: Yeah, or is your babe around?

Me: **Laughs** Naa, you can come over…

Sandra: Thanks… Prepare something for us o…

Me: I hear…

Sandra: Please text the address to my phone…

Me: This is your number, right?

Sandra: Yes…

Me: Ok, I’ll send it to you now…

Sandra: Ok, we would soon be there…

About an hour later, I got a call from Sandra. She told me they had difficulty locating my place. **Seriously** I went to the end of the street before I saw them and I waved them over.

We went in and we were gisting when I got a call from a friend.

Me: Hello…

Prince: Baba, what up…

Me: Boss, I’m good o… What’s happening?

Prince: Where are you?

Me: I’m home…

Prince: Oboy show for Fadama, tinz dey happen for here…

Me: Reaalllly!! What’s happening?

Prince: Jude just got a car, he’s celebrating it…

Me: Oboy!! I dey show there right away…

Prince: We’ll be expecting you…

Me: No probs boss…

Sandra: What’s happening?

Me: One of my guys just got a car and they asked me to come celebrate with them

Rejoice: Wow, that’s nice… Are we invited?

Me: Of course, you both would be my guests…

Rejoice: Ohhh, you such a darling…

Me:

And so we went out and walked to the bus-stop waiting to get a bike. As we were waiting, a car that already passed us by, reversed and stopped in front of us. The front glass was rolled down and I realized it was Zainab’s mum. Her husband was driving while Zainab and Salim sat behind.

Zainab’s Mum (ZM): Mr Dioxidane…

Me: Good afternoon ma… Good afternoon sir…

ZM: How are you?

Me: I’m fine ma…

ZM: This is your area right?

Me: Yes ma, I stay around here…

She was saying to her husband, ‘wannan shi malami Salim’.

Zainab’s Father (ZF): Oh, you are the Mr Dioxidane they’ve been talking about…

Me: It’s an honor to meet you sir…

ZF: It’s ok, they’ve actually been telling me lots about you and I’ll say you’ve really done a good job on Salim. it’s good to finally meet you… Where are you guys headed?

Me: Oh, we just want to visit a friend around here…

ZF: Ok, you guys should take care…

ZM: Mr Dioxidane take care…

Me: Thank you ma…

And they zoomed off…

Some minutes later, I got a text message on my phone. It was from Zainab.

“So that’s how you go about with girls because you felt I wouldn’t see you, right?”

**Can you imagine She dey mad**

I ignored the text. Some minutes later she called but I didn’t answer. We went to the party and it was fun all the way until we were about leaving……

I was tipsy. Ok not too tipsy, but a little bit tipsy. You know that feeling you get when you are high and in the midst of hot girls? Yeah, I felt that way at that moment.

All the while Sandra and I had been gisting/flirting while Rejoice who was gisting with one of my friends was stealing glances at us.

Sometime later, Sandra asked if I knew where the convenience was and I pointed the direction to her. On a second thought, ‘You know what? Don’t worry, I’ll show you’, I said as I took her hands and helped her to her feet.

She began to walk in front of me. She looked back at me, smiled and I could swear I saw her bite her lips as she started to walk a couple of feet ahead of me.

She was wearing a blue top and a black skirt which went to about half way down her thighs. I watched her a$s, hypnotized by the way she was swinging it. ** Damn, this babe no go kill me**

When I got to the door that led to the corridor where the gents and ladies were, I found her holding it open for me. I smiled and said ‘thanks’. She smiled back at me and then bit her lip again. **Jeez! What’s with the biting of lip sef **

We stood looking at each other awkwardly for some seconds, then she reached her arm out and kind of tapped me on the arm.

** :oChisos! **

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Episode 10

I felt some volts of electricity pass through me and suddenly I had butterflies in my stomach…

‘Please wait for me here’, she said as she disappeared into the girls’ toilet. A couple of seconds later she threw the door open and grabbed my hand. Before I knew what was happening, I realized that I was being dragged into the ladies and thrown up against a wall.

She pushed her body onto mine and kissed me. I kissed her back and put my arms around her lower back, pushing her into me even more while our tongues where entwined into each other.

Her hands were in my hair as we embraced passionately. My hands moved down and squeezed her a$s and she responded to the movement with a stifled moan in my mouth.

We broke off for a moment as she backed into a cubicle dragging me along by my trouser. She backed herself onto the wall and I placed my hands on it either side of her head.

We started kissing again as her hands moved down reaching down to my trousers until she could feel mamba.

**It was already on high alert then**

As she started caressing it I started to moan with pleasure. I realized just how turned on I was and how hard mamba had become.

She started to unzip my fly and reached inside. The feeling of her smooth hands on mamba was exhilarating. She was groping around and I could see in her eyes just how turned on she was getting. Her eyes were wild from the thrill of it all.

In one fluid movement she freed mamba from my trousers and shifted her body down against the wall. She held mamba in her hand and then lent forward taking it in her mouth.

I gasped as her lips passed over the head, with her tongue danced around sending shivers of ecstasy up my spine. She moaned heavily with mamba in her mouth, sending vibrations reverberating through me and her wet tongue expertly sliding around mamba.

I was in heaven.

She moaned a few more times going down on me before she took me out of her mouth and slowly made her way back up to mine. We kissed again with mamba pressing against her.

‘Take my pants off’, she ordered breathlessly. We continued kissing as I slid my hands over her breasts and down her sides, over her hips and under her skirt. I raised her skirt up and felt her a$s and realized she was putting on a g-string.

I found the top of her g-strings and started to pull them down slowly. I moved my kissing onto her neck as I moved my body down hers and my hands down her legs.

When I got to the bottom of her legs my head was at her lap and her hands were in my hair. I wanted to go down on her so badly. I wanted my tongue to bring her to the brink of orgasm with her hands pushing my head into her.

I could imagine how wet she was and how good it would feel for her if my head was between her legs.

But as soon as I had taken the g-strings off her, she pulled me back up by my head. As I rose up to meet her lips again I traced my hand up the inside of her legs, stroking her inner thigh lightly, and as soon as my mouth met hers, my fingers brushed against her p*ussy.

As soon as it happened she gasped loudly and her entire body shook in my arms. I pressed ever so slightly harder, and realized she was saturated.

I began circling my fingers, trying to find her clit. She tightened her grip around me and started to moan quietly in my ear, I could feel her entire body tighten and loosen.

She found my mamba with her hand again and started playing with it, this seemed to turn her on even more and her moans got louder, seemingly lost in herself.

‘I need you inside me!’, she half-screamed. She unbuckled my belt, opened my trousers and pulled them down before pushing me onto the toilet seat.

I was wondering about whether I was go through with it ‘cos I was without condoms when she put her hands into her bra and brought out a condom.

** Huh!!! Where the hell did that come from**

Before I knew what was happening, she wore the condom on my mamba, straddled me and kissed me hard before lowering herself onto me.

The feeling was incredible. I gasped as I entered her tight warm wetness. She moved slowly onto me as I penetrated her inch by inch.

When she had stopped, she let out a moan of pleasure, ‘Oh GOD that feels so fuuucccking good!’

She started to move up and down on me, each thrust feeling better and better. My hands moved onto her boobs and then up her neck and into her hair. I pulled her lips to mine and kissed her while she rode me.

We moaned into each others mouths and her pace started to quicken. Before long I could feel her body tighten on top of me.

She threw her head back as her muscles started to contract around my mamba. ‘Ooohhh yeeeesssss’, she screamed as the waves of her orgasm rushed through her.

I was very close, I could feel myself stiffen as well. Her moans had pushed me over the edge and I came, my body jerking as I held her tight, I could feel myself throb inside her for the longest time.

We eventually came to our senses, looked at each other then shared a kiss. We composed ourselves for a few minutes and got dressed, then we kept kissing before venturing back outside.

Sandra had a smile on her face as she stepped out. ‘You are dripping wet with sweat’, she said running a finger over my forehead as she turned the knob on the door marked ‘Ladies.’

I wiped my face as I stepped back in to dispose of my rubber, then I washed my hands and walked back to the table where we sat.

Sandra was all business-like as she came out to join us. I looked at her but her face was a blank. No expression. Nothing.

She whispered something into Rejoice’s ear and they said they had to leave. I collected a friend’s car keys to drop them and during the drive to their lodge she didn’t still say anything. Only Rejoice was talking with me.

Before I slept that night, I got a text on my phone. It was from Sandra.

‘Thanks darling for a lovely day. It was fun. Hope to get more of you… XOXO.’

Hmmm, trust me I’m justing getting started…

That weekend was wonderful. I woke up the next monday morning refreshed and energized.

I went to work and had a class that day. It Zainab’s class. During lectures, I noticed she was not concentrating. She was busy gisting with her friends, something she never did before. **Can you imagine**. This is what happen most times when you have a student – ‘lecturer’ relationship.

In the past, I had never had anything to do with female students I taught. **I no even come know wetin dey wori me now…**

After the class I told her I wanted to see her…

Me: What wrong with you?

Zee: What do you mean?

Me: I’ve been calling your phone and sending you messages, but you’ve not been responding…

Zee: Ohhh… So sowie, I’ve been busy…

Me: **Huh ** Really you’ve been busy

Zee: Who were those girls you were with that day?

Me: Ohhh, so that’s what this is all about, right?

Zee: You’ve not answered me…

Me: ** Forming anger ** So if you see me with girls, that means I have something to do with them?

Zee: You know what, I have a class now, I’ll talk to you later…

Me:


Seriously

She walked off leaving me alone in the lab.

That evening, I was still in the school premises walking to join the school shuttle when a car that had passed by me reversed, stopped and honked.

It was my Schedule Officer.

Malama Aisha (MA): Dioxidane, how are you?

Me: Lafia lau walahi… Yaya aiki?

MA: **Laughs** Lafia kalau… Yaya jindadin?

Me: **Smiles** Ha, me I don’t know that one o…

MA: **Laughs** It means how’s enjoyment…

Me: Ohh… Walahi ba jindadin…

MA: **Laughs** Where are you headed?

Me: I was going to join the shuttle to take me to town…

MA: Come in, I’ll drop you. I just wanted to drop something at the bursary…

Me: Oh, thank you ma…

And I hopped in…

On our way back to town, we were talking about various things when she asked me how I was enjoying my service year. I told her it was boring…

MA: Haba mana, why would it be boring?

Me: It’s the town na. There are no cinemas, no clubs, few bars…

MA: **Laughs** And your girl friends?

Me: She’s not in town…

MA: So you don’t have any girlfriend in Katsina?

Me: Uhhmm, not really…

MA: Why not really?

Me: We are just friends…

MA: Ohh, I see…

Me: So how about Alhaji?

MA: Oh, he is very fine…

Me: Hmm, that’s good. So we would still meet tomorrow?

MA: Yeah… Let me have your number so that I would call you to tell you when you would come…

Me: Ok ma…

Before she got to my place, I dialed her number from my phone and it rang on her phone…

Dedicated to all Ghost Mode Readers…



To be continued

Episode 11




The next day, I went to see Malama Aisha at her office. After discussing normal CDG matters, we started talking about others stuffs.

**Walahi, this woman na ‘gister’**.

We were gisting like we had known each other for long. She told me her husband was a medical doctor and he worked at Yola. He usually came back about once or twice a month and sometimes she went to visit him. They had a kid who was with her in Katsina. She asked me about myself and I told her. We really talked at length.

After that day, I was beginning to lose my lust for her. I had never wanted to have anything to do with married women. I wasn’t going to start now.

She on the other hand, became increasingly fond of me. ‘Dioxidane, Dan Allah (please) come and help me to fix this…’ ‘Dioxidane, come and help me to get this…’ I was getting used to receiving those kind of calls from her.

In my mind, ‘ah an, this woman, I be your house boy ni’. But since I was getting free foodstuff most times and I get to use her car when running those errands, I really didn’t mind. Besides I was in a ‘foreign’ land, and I needed all the allies I could get.

Meanwhile, Zainab and I had resolved our issues and continued our thursday rendezvous.

I was typing an article on my laptop one evening when my phone rang…

Me: Hello…

Caller: Dioxidane, it’s me Rejoice…

Me:


Ohhh, how you doing? What happened to your phone?

Rejoice: Dioxidane please I’m outside your gate…

Me: ** Huh** What happened Uhmm, don’t worry I’m coming…

I went to the gate and invited her in…

Rejoice and I usually talked whenever we met during CDS meetings. She had been at my place just once. I didn’t know if Sandra (her friend) told her about what happened between us. But I doubt if she did, ‘cos girls rarely ‘kiss-and-tell’.

She told me Sandra went to visit her boyfriend and there was no one in her lodge. She couldn’t stay alone and she didn’t have anywhere she could go that was why she came to my place.

In Osofia’s voice **This is a case of giving a goat a tuber of yam to keep and expecting it not to eat it…**

Truth is, I wasn’t really interested in straffing that night. I had a deadline to meet and I still had a lot to do.

I told her she was welcome to stay, but I could not keep her company because I was busy. She said she understood and that she just needed somewhere safe to stay for the night.

I transferred some movies to my tab and gave her to keep herself busy.

By default I have a folder where I save romantic movies (to watch when in the company of ladies). It was from that folder I unconsciously sent movies to my tab for her to watch.

I was busy banging away at my keyboard when I thought of asking her if she’s had dinner. As I looked towards her, I realized she was already looking at me. For how long? I don’t know.

She quickly took concentrated back on the movie she was watching.

Me: Sorry I forgot to ask you… What would you like for dinner?

She: What were you planning on eating?

Me: I wanted to drink garri …

She: **Laughs**

Me: Seriously, what would you like? Would you boil rice? There’s stew…

She: Ok, lemme go and prepare it…

I was about going to show her where the stuffs were in the kitchen when I realized she had already gotten up and was almost at the kitchen. ‘Some girls really know their way around the kitchen’, I thought. As I saw her walking to the kitchen, I totally forgot the last line I was typing.

** Chisos, see ukwu**

I quickly reminded myself of my resolve not to straff that night.

You know what ladies do when they know you are attracted by something on them? Yeah, they fvcking flaunt it!

That was exactly what Rejoice was doing that night. **Ah an, how many times you go enter kitchen na**

She was frequenting the kitchen several times, ‘cos she knew I would look at her when she went.

Mamba was already responding to brain signals. **Chai, I get work to do o …**

It was already 9pm. I still hadn’t completed the article I was writing. I was beginning to have writer’s block. Ideas were flying off my head. Or was it because I was getting hungry

Me: Come, is the food not ready

She: Ah an, Dioxidane, see how you shouted at me?

Me: Huh Did I just shout now

She: You did…

Me: No vex abeg…

She: Or is because you are hungry? Don’t worry, it’s almost ready…

Me: Ok…

She did something I didn’t like – telling me I was shouting at her. I didn’t shout at her. Or did I I was confused. I didn’t even know what I was doing anymore. I just placed my elbows on the table and placed my hands over my face…..

I was so lost in thought. I didn’t even know when she got up and stood behind the chair I was sitting.

She: Dioxidane, are you ok?

Me: Huh Uhmm, I’m fine..

She: Are you sure?

Me: Yeah, I’m just kinda tired…

She: Then rest a bit…

Me: I have to complete this article tonight…

She: Wait lemme get this for you…

As she was saying that, she placed both her hands on my shoulders, massaging them and I began twitching my neck.

Jeez!!! It felt like divine relieve. I felt like I was in a massage parlor and that the feeling I was experiencing was going to extend to my back and you know… **Clears throat**

I was still having those thoughts and enjoying the feeling when suddenly…

She: Shiiit, the rice is burning…

Me: **Quietly** Fvck!!!

She swung her a$s to the kitchen and after a while came back with the meal. We were eating when I thanked her for the meal and told her I wouldn’t have had the strength to prepare anything to eat that night and she told me it was nothing.

Me: Wait o, did you study physio-therapy?

She: **Laughs** Why do you ask?

Me: The massage you gave my shoulders was awesome. I felt relieved almost instantly, thank you…

She: **Smiles** I used to work as masseuse…

Me: Really??

She: Yeah…

Me: No wonder, you did that so well…

She: Thanks…

Me: **Licking my lower lips** Ehmm, I kinda have some pain in my lower back o… Is there anything you can do to relieve it?

She: Why not? That’s my job. Or it used to be my job… Don’t worry, let’s finish eating…

Me: ** **

The thought of a hot lady like Rejoice giving me a private massage (in my room) sent electric brain wave signals to my mamba and it was beginning to activate itself.

** Wait o, I said no straffing this night na!!**

I quickly ate up and told her I had to complete that article before the massage and she said it was fine by her…..

I left her still eating. **Some girls dey chop sha, and e no dey show for their body** I continued typing the article as ideas came rushing in. I guess I was positively motivated.

She continued her movie when she finished eating and I was still banging away the keyboard. After about an hour, I completed the article, and I placed both hands over my face as I feigned stress.

I noticed her coming behind me repeating the shoulder massage she did earlier. The awesome feeling came back. She asked if I wanted the back massage now and I just nodded my head.

She took my hands and I stood up. She took off the b-ball top I was putting on and asked me to take off my knickers.

**Huh**

I took it off and was left with just my boxer shorts. She asked me to lay on the bed and I dutifully complied. She asked if I had any body oil and I pointed to my cosmetics rack.

She got the oil and she began rubbing it into my shoulders and working her way down my back. She worked it in deep at my lower back and I moaned slightly. It felt so good.

I really had some pain in my lower back. Perhaps it was due to the weights I had been lifting.

Her hand began to edge just beneath my shorts and onto my a$s when she suddenly said, ‘shhhiiiit’. I asked her what was wrong and she said she didn’t want to get oil on her clothing.

She asked if I could help take off her top as she had oil all over her hands. Understanding the situation, I agreed and rose to help remove her top.

I suddenly realized I would get to see her in her bra.

** What’s this babe up to**

I slowly took off her top, not wanting to stain it with her hands. Her boobs were semi-covered, but large enough to be pushing up out of her bra.

I was trying not to stare but her boobs looked so pristine. She didn’t seem to notice, but asked if I really wouldn’t mind helping with her shorts as well. She was putting on a brown 3/4 shorts. I told her it wasn’t a problem.

** Lie of the century!!**

Of course it was a problem!!! I had already tried suppressing the urges of my mamba after ‘sight-feasting’ her bra covered boobs and now this Plus I didn’t plan on straffing that night

This was indeed a major issue…..

Episode 12


I had fair idea as to where this was heading. I was pondering if I should go through with it or not. I had already straffed her friend. **What if they later found out Wait o, how am I sure she doesn’t already know**

I was still having those thoughts when I began to hear some voices in my head. It was the voices of some of my cohorts.

Prince: Dioxidane straff this babe jor, you fit no get another opportunity o…

Micheal: Dude, you only live once… Straff this babe mehn…

Usman: Walahi, if na me, if I no straff this babe, make Alhaji disown me…

I was just hearing in my head ‘Straff! Straff! Straff!! Straff!! Straff!! Straff!! Straff!!’

** Jeez!!! wetin na Ok I don hear, ah!!!**

Fvck!! This is not happening! I was becoming so extremely turned on and I was having difficulty hiding my mamba under my boxer shorts. I adjusted my mamba a few times to make sure it wouldn’t betray me by exposing itself.

I reached towards her waist and slid the zipper down. My face was just in front of her boobs, but then again, she didn’t seem to notice. I held the top of her knickers and slid it down.

Due to the way I was holding it, my hands brushed her a$s on the way down. It was so smooth and felt amazing – she was so perfect.

She wore a pink flowered pant and the material in the front was small enough to exhibit trace quantities of her punana.

**Chai, which kind wahala come be this one now**

I thought she would say something about my touching her a$s, but she just smiled. ‘Ready?’, she asked. Her words snapped me out of my awkwardness.

I lay back on the bed and she began to massage my lower legs. She straddled my body, facing my feet, and began to move up my legs. When she got to my boxers, she simply pulled it down a little so it was barely covering my a$s.

Her hands lightly caressed my balls a few times and I almost gasped. I thought surely she did it mistakenly. I felt that her a$s was right above my head and it grazed my head a few times slightly.

She then shifted so she could massage my back again, but positioned herself between my legs, pushing them apart with her thighs. I felt I was fairly exposed, but since she was a masseuse, I knew she was probably used to this. If she didn’t feel awkward, I would try not to as well.

When she got to the lower part of my back, she said, ‘let me just move this’, and she pulled off my boxer shorts……

** Chisos!!! **

Just like that I was completely na*ked! She was definitely in charge and she knew what she was doing, so I said nothing.

It was kinda weird lying na*ked in her presence. Strange and intoxicating. Her hand moved down and around my a$s for a while and she again lightly caressed my balls. Jeez, it felt sublime! She asked if I wouldn’t mind massaging her for a few minutes.

** Huh**

The thought of getting up now was truly embarrassing. She would now see how hard my mamba was and that would be the end of massage and fantasy.

I said sure and got up sideways to hide my situation. She didn’t seem to notice at all as she lay down and closed her eyes.

I asked if I should use the oil and she said sure, but if I could help with her underwear then so I wouldn’t get oil on them. I said sure and she stood. She didn’t look down (or she pretended not) to see my hard-on so I again reached around her and helped remove her bra.

Since I was becoming an expert on bra size, I was certain she was at least a C cup, maybe a D. I knelt before her and began to lower her panties. I pulled them over her a$s and felt again her perfect backside.

Because I was leaning forward to reach around, my face was so close to her punana. My nose brushed it a few times and the fruity smell of her perfumed body was so rich I wanted to just stay there for a few minutes and relish the experience.

But as soon as I pulled off her pants, she moved back to the bed, and lay back down. I positioned myself as she had done to me, between her spread legs. I didn’t need to move them apart as they were already spread….

I lightly massaged her back for a short while and then moved to her a$s. When I moved down and massaged her thighs between her upper legs, she spread her legs apart a little more.

My hands grazed her crotch a few times and she moaned almost soundlessly. After several minutes she told me, ‘that’s okay, thanks. Why don’t you lie on your back?’

I knew there was no hiding my now fully erect mamba now, but I decided to go with it. She definitely knew the effect she had on guys, so that shouldn’t have been a complete surprise to her.

She positioned herself near my feet this time and began working her way up my legs. She was massaging lightly and exotically now.

When she got to the top of my legs and inner thighs, she frequently lightly brushed by my balls. Without looking, I was imagining that she was actually using a hand and caressing them with her finger tips.

I slipped out a moan or two, but she didn’t seem to notice. She mentioned something about how large I was, but I was too carried away to respond.

She then moved above my head and began to massage my upper body. Her boobs were dangling some inches from my face, her ni*pples brushing my nose and mouth.

As I licked my dry lips once time, her ni*pple brushed my tongue. When she felt it, she stopped slightly and moved back to where she was.

Her ni*pple hung invitingly over my mouth.

She lowered it slightly so it hung between my lips and she swayed it ever so slightly back and forth, daring me to lick it again.

When I did, she moaned slightly, almost inaudibly, and she continued rubbing my laps. After a short time, she shifted and I began licking her other ni*pple. They were by this time perky and hard under my tongue.

She had begun massaging my mamba, but only lightly stroking the underside. She fondled my balls slightly repeatedly as I lapped and sucked her perfect ni*pples.

Some minutes passed and she began to move her body forward until she was straddling my torso, still facing my feet. She allowed me to move my arms out so they weren’t trapped under her legs.

She now had better reach of my legs. When she leaned forward touching my knees, her a$s lifted off my chest and I could see her beautiful underside.

When she caressed back to my mamba, she leaned her body back so her pu*ssy and a$s were pressed into my face.

I was again struck by the sweet fruity smell of her body spray. I nuzzled her as her body met my face, each time she moved forward and then back. I nuzzled her pu*ssy and she arched her back slightly.

When I began to lightly lick her pu*ssy, she caressed the full length of my mamba and began to massage it.

She ground her pu*ssy to my face and I rubbed my tongue into her hole. It tasted a bit like soap as if she had thoroughly cleaned. I flicked and sucked on her pu*ssy till she fell backwards towards my legs. She was jerking and writhing and I saw juices flowing down her legs.

She later got up and knelt before me. Obviously she had other plans…..

Before I knew what was happening, her lips completely enveloped my entire mamba. She then began stroking with her hand and sucking with her lips.

Jeez, the feeling was incredible! I was incapable of saying anything else. She swirled her tongue wildly around the head of my mamba for several minutes, driving me mad with desire.

She asked where my condoms were and I quickly reached beneath my bed and gave some to her. She quickly tore one and condomized my mamba.

As she sat up, she positioned herself, straddling me. Her chest was right in front of my face. ‘How about a little more of that tongue you showed me earlier?’, she said.

**Huh**

I was in no position to argue. As I dove into her chest, tongue wide awake, nibbling and sucking on her ni*pples, she reached back and began to rub my hard mamba around her dripping pu*ssy.

She was too elevated for it to enter, but she massaged the tender head of it against the opening folds of her pu*ssy.

She did it slowly and so gently. I grabbed her ass with my hands to make sure she wouldn’t drop and impale herself. I wasn’t quite ready to have my mamba broken.

When she felt that I was ready, she slowly lowered herself onto my mamba, and I sat helpless with mixed feelings.

On the one hand, I promised myself I wasn’t going to straff that night. On the other hand her body felt so sweet around me.

** Straff well jor!!! **

Her hands then gently pushed my shoulders back and she began to move her body slightly and rhythmically. I looked down and saw the base of my mamba move in and out of her beautiful pu*ssy.

Her boobs swayed slightly and I reached up to lightly caress her body. She closed her eyes and leaned her head back, maintaining the slow and slight movement of her body on top of mine.

I ran my fingers lightly down to her clit and began to massage it. Rejoice let out a small moan. We increased our tempo simultaneously, my hand on her clit, her body moving up and down.

When our movement got increasingly fast, she stopped suddenly and turned around so she was facing my feet. I could no longer touch her, but I could see her perfect ass moving up and down and her head thrown back.

After several minutes, she appeared to be tired, and she dismounted, dropping to her hands and knees.

She looked back at me expectantly. I moved to her and slowly slid my cock into her waiting slit. She dropped her arms beside her head so just her ass was in the air.

This was the most arousing sight and I moved in and out of her smoothly. Her body moved back and forth to match my rhythm. After several minutes, I wasn’t sure, but I felt I was cu*mming.

Some moments later, I was spurting my juices into the CD and we came together in a heated thrust of passion. I lay beside her, spooning her. My mamba was still inside her.

We closed our eyes and just lay there for some time. I don’t know how long because not only time, but my mind stood still.

We later ‘de-straffed’ and I went to the bathroom to clean myself up. We later had two more rounds of caum shattering straffing before we finally slept.

Hmmm, I wonder what would happen when they both find out they’ve tasted the mamba… Then again, who cares!!! Right?





To be continued

Thanks bro

cfree14:
Bro, we are many with u here. Just continue, we re firmly behind u

Holymann:

Did you really have to quote the entire passage? Couldn't you have quoted the question alone?
Why una the like to stress person??

I guess you don't know the meaning of 'entire' !

Moreso,it's glaring you didn't see the actual 'entire passage'. Then compare it to my abridged version !!

All these kids sef.

My Gee

JamieRocks:
You can't imagine how I always wish you drop more episodes

Yooo Broooo...! Get your beer's ready tonight.

olusun43:


Haaaa. Post it Bro.. You are keeping in suspense too long..

A Million time? Damn! You're my number one Fan.. Thanks bro.

McBishop2020:


This is the million time I have checked the update on this story. If you no wan continue the story, just continue it to avoid a story that touches.

At least, push to episode 15 once and be richly blessed.

Thanks Mr Ted..... God bless

MrTed:
Good write up. Adventurous, witty, smart, naughty and hilarious. Keep the good work. Waiting for the next episode

I intentionally made the new episodes long because of you.. Thanks for staying around bro

lanzini309:
Baba you too good abeg make the update dey come on time and make the thing dey long.

Thanks for staying around boss .. ILY.. Abeg, who be Maguire? And wetin do am?

kals4luv990:
This guy add more stories na.see wetin dey do maguire go do you

Leave my Wife alone boss . Everywhere has its black side..

dontrulee:


Is the North not black already.
ALAYE, shift commot for here.

Keep your cool boss

Holymann:

Did you really have to quote the entire passage? Couldn't you have quoted the question alone?
Why una the like to stress person??

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As soon as you finish reading or you come across this, just go to Instagram the search and follow (gunboyrich).
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Been Grinding Chasing papers............ It's not easy

You're so good at description of movement. I'm sorry to say that you made me read sexually romantic write-up.

please don't run o, come and finish what you started

MrCamron:


I guess you don't know the meaning of 'entire' !

Moreso,it's glaring you didn't see the actual 'entire passage'. Then compare it to my abridged version !!

All these kids sef.

Lmao
You modified it just to say this?
Quite the old man you are, I must say.
You're definitely one of those who make senseless comments on a thread, then modify those to the most popular opinion in other to look smart.
An absolute airhead

Holymann:


Lmao
You modified it just to say this?
Quite the old man you are, I must say.
You're definitely one of those who make senseless comments on a thread, then modify those to the most popular opinion in other to look smart.
An absolute airhead

You must be blind ! As if you were the only reader that read through with his eyes opened. Its a norm for me to ALWAYS use an abridged version of a "LONG" quote before I post. Indeed you are blind both inward and outward. Some of you are just in a hurry to talk/comment instead of first connecting your brain to your mouth/hand before talking/typing.

You must father a child sooner than later