We were both terrified by the voice of
my granny, Okoye quickly rushed out of
the room after wearing his boxer. My grand
mom asked if he had seen me and he
denied, she now asked him what my slippers
was doing on his doorpost. He claimed
that he saw it in the garden and picked
it to return to the house tomorrow morning
since he is feeling sleepy, he couldn’t
bring it that night. I was just eavesdropping
on their conversation, I swear Okoye na
minister of lies, that guy can lie for Africa.
chai! I bow jare, my granny left after been
deceived I was just giggling inside the
house. Okoye came back and said I have
an evil plan to sack him, that he doesn’t
want to have anything to do with me, who
dey beg shit to smell huh? matcheeww..!!
I hissed and left him with his foolishness,
Mama asked me that night were I have
been, I lied that I sneaked out to buy something
she just warned me not to try that nonsense
again that it is risky blablabla.. kind old
woman, if na some old women. Biaa..
Them for don wire your case give your
daddy come later dey beg am when em
dey beat you. Our elders says one day
monkey go go market and no go go come
back again, after Okoye avoided me like
queen of witches. I no get choice na, than
to dey collect cucumber from store-room
godey use am quench my se-xual appetite,
I nodey enjoy am oh! but no di-ck to help
the situation and our gardener na very
old man, even though I open legs wetin
em waist and em 90’s amu wan do?
was just watching movies one day like
that everybody have gone out when Okoye
came inside my room, asking me of everybody
and I told him they all left. He started
begging me oh, sweating begging me
to just allow him to chuk his kulikuli inside
my nana, no be say I no want am oh! Girl
need to form na, I was just forming anger
and warning him to leave my room, his
face is like someone that was pointed
a gun at to beg for his life, he was just
sweating and begging me seriously.
Okoye: Gift, abeg na.. no vex, my just put only the head, abeg abeg.
Me: no be you say you no want again.
Okoye: I dey mad that day, now I don mad finish. abeg, just small.. I go cu-m, biko.
Me: na pity I dey pity you oh, oya go lock the door and raised the movie volume high.
In a split of minute Okoye carried out my
instruction, chaii.. no make man beg for
fu-ck oh, that kind situation can break
your ribs with laughter, konji is the father
of madness I swear. The way Okoye
the jean bumshort I wore that day still
marvelled me till now, he removed the
singlet I was wearing and started smooching
and pressing my small bre-asts, he made
me knelt on the bed and he stood behind
me, he wasn’t tall like that. My first doggystyle,
he pe-netrated and grunted like pig on
heat, the way he started pounding and
fu-cking me ehnn, I was just scattering
and grabbing the bedsheets, as his balls
sac was wiping my sensitive spot. I was
just moa-ning and begging him to stop,
he dare not stop na. abi em dey mad?
He was just pounding me hard and fast,
making me to sweat and the way his di-ck
was pumping in out of my small hole was
just sweeeting me.
Okoye: aaahh! Gi…ft, i don dey cummm.. aaah aahh asshh!
Me: aaahh! aahhh! pou… asshh! abe..g po…ur m..y belle .. ewoooh! mom ooh!
Okoye: aaahh! aaaahh!! aaaaaahhhhhhh!!
He poured one bottle of spe-rm inside
me, he started telling me how sweet my
puna is, that any man can die for it and
he can’t have enough of it, chaii! ashewo.
He started romancing me again telling
me if it is possible he would have marry
me, his di-ck was ere-cted ready to pound
me hard again, when a knock landed on
my door. Chaii! Come see fast and furious,
He hid under the bed and I ran enter inside
the bathroom, and bath quickly wore towel
and came out to open the door. I exhaled
when I saw it was Veronica our cook.
she asked me to reduce the volume of
my television, I did and she left. Okoye
came out of the bed begging me again
for another round, begging me seriously.
I promised to come to his security house
later before he left, after the Christmas
we travelled back to the City after Okoye
don scatter my puna with doggystyle.
Then I met Sade the yoruba girl that taught
me plenty bad things in life, Sade is the
oldest girl in my class. We became friends
immediately when she registered in my
school, Sade go buy one thousand naira
something for break-time and I wonder
where she get all those money, she now
told me to escort her to see her uncle
that use to do mechanic on our school road,
his name is Linus. Uncle wey dey sample
em sister honey-pot. Our elder say a child
that wants to know a secret of everything
will come to make his or her own secret.