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Gift 18+ – Season 2 – Episode 2

The
way people that claimed to mourn with us were
eating and drinking you will wonder if
it is longevity ceremony or burial ceremony.
Is only me and my father, with his two
sisters. The others were just busy comforting
the big pots of rice and sneaking many
packaged food away as much they could,
I bet some people stayed all night during
the wake keep to eat and drink, nothing
more. The next day the corpse was brought
from the mortuary my grandmother possess
my sister, according to them oh! The whole
think looked like acting to me, is doing
me like film the way my aunt’s first daughter
Beatrice was moving all over the place
chasing the corpse anyhow. I was watching
it with small pikin eyes sha and I didn’t
get what was happening, some people
were just throwing one look like I interpreted
that why she no choose you, the women
at the backyard were horribly good at
taking food home and the person in the
kitchen was the worse of it kind, I even
met her son with a big bag containing lots of
fufu and stockfish. Immediately, they
buried mama, visitors started trooping
in and out of the house to remind the people
in the kitchen that they also needed to eat.
Lots of people in the canopy were giving
food, and lots of them refused to go home.
They stayed to eat breakfast, lunch, and
the worse of it all some slept in the canopy
after dinner. The thing just tire me sha..
I was in good mood when I heard blasting
music coming from the DJ in our compound,
I decided to come out it was late but some
guests were still dancing. I watched them
dance away, village boys rocking some
village girls. The engine house bulb spoilt
some days ago and it haven’t been fixed
quite close to the garden, because the
fenced compound is large and the house
was built upstairs and it didn’t take much
of the space. And my dad didn’t appreciate
noise from the generator, he decided to
distant it from the house. I just felt like
checking the dark that night directive
from a ho-rny mind, when I got closer
I saw two figures lurking in the dark. I
moved away from the light and ducked
in the flower, moving stealthily closer
to the voices I was hearing.

Voice1: aahh! aahh! take am easy oh, you know say your thing big well well.

Voice2: you know say you too sweet, when I start the thing go just enter my head.

Voice1: no too wide am, my husband go notice.

Voice2: leave that man, you go complain say em size don too small. Shey you don born pikin for am?

Voice1: just dey gentle.

Voice2: okay, umhh… Oohh! I don chuk am inside, aaahhh!

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Voice1: aaahh! I don drop my wrapper for ground.

Those
two people were having se-x, I was so
hor-ny and I wished I was the one. As no
be me, I threw stones at the engine house
and they became alarmed. I kept on doing
it before they quickly ran away, fear to
catch them. The next day visitors were
still visiting, some were even begging
my father to dash them many things.
From the remaining foodstuffs to clothes,
and many more things I didn’t get to know.
Okoye was around, the way he looked
at me, I thought I was naked because
the terrifying lu-st gaze could make any
clothed woman na-ked. While, Samuel
was now the only one been allowed to
work in the house with the cook, Okoye
was relived of his duty as the gate-man
after mama death. We didn’t go after the
burial but stayed back as Papa decided
to attend some meetings, my aunts and
their children left. Papa Ella came one
after the burial, he was just groping me
in any slightest opportunity he got. His
wife had to drag him back to their house
with threats, I don’t even understand wetin
my toto do the man sef.

Samuel: Gift Gift! sas you fine *stealing a quick touch at my bre-asts*

Me: stop, I nodey like that kind play.

Samuel: hiaa! Gift na me Samuel oh.

Me: and so? *I roll my eyes*

Samuel: I know say you don miss that thing I dey do you well well.

Me: commot here oh! I no miss anything.

We
were both outside the compound, papa
had gone to another meeting in the village
town hall while the cook have gone to
the market to buy some vegetables to
prepare food. I was furious the way Samuel
was touching me and I went inside, na
him and Okoye ’cause mama death.
He
came begging me to open my door and
let him in, at first I no want oh! before
I look I don go open the door and Samuel
turned and locked the door. He started
kissing me, necking me, smooching all
over me. Pressing my small bre-asts,
lifted my skirt up and dipped two fingers
in my now not too tight toto, he started
fi-ngering me, I asked him to stop and
I helped him pull his shirt, before I could
count 1, 2, 3 my skirt is offed from my
waist while Samuel have discarded the
short he wore, his hard kulikuli dangled
in front of the starked naked Samuel that
want to devour me. He spread my legs
and shifted my pa-nt, I asked him to stop
ohh! that I don’t like it, he started ba-nging
me hard and faster, he made me to mo-an
and scratched his back. Our Elder say
a child who doesn’t control her libido is
like a fowl that is submissive to the urge
of a hen.


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