Note to readers — the dialogue between the characters here may not be familiar to those who don’t understand the lingo of “Pidgin English”, which is a common method of exchange in Nigeria. I try to make it understandable as much as I can.
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Life went on for Tunde. Over the next couple of months, he was able to finally pay back the money his parents loaned him for the purchase of his cab. He upgraded to a Toyota Camry, which he now used for Uber and other charter fares. Sometimes he got trips that took him to places like Lokoja, Kaduna, Minna, and sometimes as far as Ibadan and Lagos. It was a very convenient gig for him, and he could plan his time around his driving and other things. In the mornings he would clean his car, have his bath, and grab some breakfast either from what he cooked, or barring time, from mama Blessing’s canteen. He did often run into Blessing there, but they mostly ignored each other. She had tried to get back on his good sides — she would sometimes bring him food from her mum’s canteen, and other times she would want to come around and run random errands for him – but not wanting to complicate things further, he had rejected her advances. She finally gave up on her pursuits.
As for Nkiru, he tried to be as careful as possible. Rumors were beginning to float around that some of the guys in the neighborhood were secretly having flings with the young girls. Knowing that he was trying to push Blessing away, he also felt he had to limit or even outrightly stop his trysts with NK. Overtime he came to realize she was not the demanding type, which suited him. She respected his space and didn’t act like anything was going on between them, and most of the time greeted him courteously like any of the other young kids in the area would. She only came for her dose of “Fucking” on days she knew he was around and no suspicions would be raised, which was mostly on Sundays when everyone had gone to church.
One of such days found her having a surprisingly interesting argument with him. She was squatted over his crotch, his dick sliding in and out of her as she twisted and grinded in all possible directions. Her fingers were intertwined with his, and her movements were making it hard for him to concentrate on what she was saying.
“Papa Nkiru is a senior civil servant at the federal secretariat. My mommy has a big shop at Garki Market where she sells foodstuff and other provisions. My older brother sells spare parts at Apo, so money is not a problem for me,” she gasped in response to a question he had asked earlier. Her voice sounded muffled behind the face mask she wore. “The only thing wey I for lack for my life na big prick, but you dey take that one scatter my dada.”
She shook her hair and Tunde couldn’t help but laugh. She gave him another twist of her waist, which sent another round of pleasure to his groin. “I am not like all those other girls who tax guys just because they fuck. I’m more mature than that.”
“You…ahhh…have shown me your maturity several times. That I will not disprove. But comot this your face mask na. I can’t hear you properly.”
“Mba,” she shook her head. She pressed her hands down into his and humped him faster. “I don’t want to risk Covid. Leave the mask matter.”
“But we don’t have Covid…” but she had already rolled off him and laid on her back, spread her legs and pointed to where she wanted him. Tunde moved over and positioned himself between her laps. He gripped her knees and pushed forward to slide into her, but her palm against his chest told him she had other ideas. She gripped his throbbing shaft and began to stroke hard and fast.
“I will not say no if you want to give me money oh,” she continued with her speech as she brought him closer and closer to climax, “Honestly, I will be very grateful, but if I am to ask you for any money, it will be for minor things. Nothing extravagant or expensive. I am a very simple girl. Oh, and Postinor, incase one day our fuck too sweet we forget ourselves and you release inside me.”
The thought of that alone did it for him. “Oh NK!!!” he moaned. He threw his head backwards and his dick erupted in her hands, sending hot, whitish semen flying onto her belly in thick, creamy dollops. Nkiru squealed as a splotch landed on her throat, and she deftly milked him till he went limp in her hands. She gave his dick a squeeze and let go, studied the semen dripping from her fingers and belly before gingerly smearing the whole lot over her tummy and breasts.
“You don bath me finish with your akamu,” she smiled sultrily at him from below, “See as the thing just full my bodi. I have to bath.” She rolled over carefully and scampered to the bathroom, her round arse jiggling all the way.
The following Saturday Tunde went to have his hair cut. He had been putting it off for weeks and now felt some critters were beginning to take residence on his head. He walked into Anaconda’s barbershop, where met Anaconda and some other guys talking. He took a seat to wait his turn. Not quite long after, a few girls walked by. One happened to be the girl Anaconda boinked that rainy day. That’s how their gist turned to them, confirming the rumors that had been circling around.
The things he heard surprised him. Most of the guys boasted they had fucked some of the girls in the neighborhood. Anaconda himself mentioned the rainy day. Looking up sharply, Tunde caught his smiling face in the mirror. He knew what was going through his mind. They all laughed over how wild some of the girls were, and Anaconda boasted that not long after fucking (the name of the girl), he had fucked two others simultaneously. Another guy bragged he was making great headway with Blessing but had not fucked her yet. Anaconda’s barbing partner, who was giving Tunde his haircut, said he had eyes for Nkiru, but the girl did not want to play ball. The others encouraged him to try harder, and Tunde smiled secretly. “That’s my girl,” he praised her in his mind.
Unfortunately, Susan’s mother caught Anaconda and her daughter at it in one of the rooms in the uncompleted building not long after, and all hell was let loose. According to Nkiru, the police were involved, and Anaconda was let away in handcuffs and weeping like a baby.
One evening he almost went back on his words with Blessing. He had just returned from the day’s fares. Having had his bath, he was thinking of what to eat when he heard a knock on his door. Lo and behold, it was Blessing.
“Blessing, how far na? This one wey I see you for my door mouth.” He greeted her.
“Good evening Bros Tunde,” she replied.
She followed him inside and placed the food flask she had in her hand on the small table.
“I saw you when you came back, so I thought I should bring some food for you since you will be hungry,” she said.
“Oh thank you Blessing,” he responded, “I was actually thinking of what to eat.”
She opened the flask to display its contents. It was rice and beans with two fat pieces of meat. The aroma alone made his mouth water. He quickly grabbed two spoons from the shelf and gave her one.
“It’s okay, I have already eaten,” she politely refused.
He shoveled a few spoonfuls into his mouth and Blessing watched him eat. He devoured the entire flask and smacked his lips in content.
“Did you like it?” she asked.
“It was very delicious,” he replied, picking some bits of meat from his teeth.
“Thank you, I cooked it myself.”
“That’s good. Thank you very much.”
They sat watching the TV for some time. She clearly had something on her mind, but Tunde decided he was not going to probe. After a while, she spoke up.
“Bros T, wetin I do you now?”
“What do you mean?”
“I-I begged you not to be angry. I said I was sorry for talking to you like the way I did. You are making me miss you too much. I want you to touch me again.”
“Look Blessing,” he began. He had simply overlooked or ignored her looks since she came in, but now that he had eaten and was now seeing things a bit more clearly, he could see she was dressed rather sexily. She had on a tight pair of leggings that hugged her hips and arse nicely. Her low-cut shirt displayed a lot of cleavage. Her lips were wet and inviting.
“Blessing,” he continued, “I am not angry with you. I do not think it is wise for us to have a relationship, especially since we live in this kind of neighborhood.”
“And so? When you ran after me and fucked my toto so hard, do you think about the neighborhood? Or is it because you are fucking Nkiru?”
Tunde’s heart jumped. “Who told you about Nkiru?”
“So you do not deny it,” she replied.
“I am not fucking Nkiru. What gave you that impression?”
“You do not need to lie to me. I know how she looks at you when she sees you.”
“Did she tell you I fucked her?”
“You do not need to know.”
“If you do not have any evidence, then don’t accuse me of what you don’t know,” he replied angrily.
A sad look appeared on her face. “I just miss you,” she said as she stood up from the sofa and walked over to where he was on the bed. She lowered herself and straddled his laps, planting herself firmly on his crotch. Try as he could, he couldn’t push her off. She immediately wrapped her arms around his neck and to his surprise, kissed him on the lips.
“Blessing, stop this,” he said, but his hands glided to her waist.
“Do you miss me? I haven’t stopped thinking of our hot fuck that day. Oh, the hot fuck in the cold rainy weather!! Bros T…I want it again!!”
“You know I can’t,” he breathed. He was having a hard time not staring down into her breasts which were right in front of his face. To make things even worse, she began to glide herself over his crotch, and his dick began to grow.
“Hmmm…Bros T, I can feel my friend getting excited!” she said.
She continued to kiss him hard, and Tunde just went weak. His hands began to roam over her body and slid under her shirt to caress her skin. She moaned deep into his mouth, and just as things began to heat up another notch, his phone blared out in anger. He reached out to pick it but Blessing refused. It rang three more times before he pushed her away gently.
“Please tell Blessing her mama dey look for her,” he heard a familiar voice on the other end.
The caller hung up. “Your mother is looking for you,” he said.
Blessing stood up dejectedly. She smoothed her clothes over and bent down to pick up the empty food flask. There was a sad look on her face.
“Thank you for the food,” he told her, but she ignored him and walked out the door. She had hardly left when another knock came. Thinking it was her, he hurriedly opened it, only to see Nkiru there. One look at her face and he knew something was wrong.
“Nkiru,” he started, but she held her hand up.
“I thought we had an agreement you will stay away from Blessing,” she said, her voice cold as ice.
“W-we did. She just came over to give me food,” he replied. why was he feeling so nervous in this girl’s presence?
“Food abi? Someone that wants to get you brought you food and you still ate it. What if she had added something to it?”
Tunde never thought about it until now. His hunger and her beauty had clouded his judgement.
“And besides, I know you kissed her. If I hadn’t come here, I know you would have done more than kissing.”
“Nkiru, I’m sorry. I didn’t think of it that way. It’s been a long day and I was so tired. I don’t have anything with Blessing anymore. I won’t have anything to do with her again,” he responded.
She took one cold, hard look at him, hissed, and turned to head out the door. “I don’t have time to deal with you now, so I forgive you.”
She walked out and Tunde was left staring at his door. It was much later that he suddenly realized that the voice he heard over the phone was hers.
The WAEC and UTME exam period arrived, and for the next few months, Tunde didn’t see much of Nkiru or the rest of the girls. One evening, just as he returned from a trip, he saw Nkiru walking by. She beamed when he flashed his headlights at her. She turned around and walked up to him where he parked.
“NK, this one wey I no see you for a long time now,” he greeted her as he god down from the driver’s seat, “You don forget me be that?”
“Good evening Bros T,” she smiled at him.
“So how are you now? Where have you been?”
“It’s our exams. You know I had to study for my WAEC and UTME. That’s why I have been away. I did not forget you.”
“That’s okay, I was only teasing you,” he smiled back at her.
Her smile widened. “And guess what?” she asked.
“What’s that?”
“I aced all my subjects. Seven A’s and two B’s.”
Tunde whooped with joy. He lifted her up and spun her around. Nkiru giggled and wrapped her arms around his neck, and when he set her down, she punched his chest with her small fists.
“You want people to start thinking of things they are not supposed to ba?” she scolded him.
Femi immediately looked around to make sure no one noticed their display. Everyone seemed to be going about their day and minding their business. “Sorry NK, I was just so happy for you.”
“I understand.” She cocked her head to one side and smiled.
“You passed your WAEC with flying colors, and you also aced your UTME. That’s my girl!”
“Who is your girl?”
“You na.”
“If I hear. You wan make Blessing break my head.”
“Wetin concern me and Blessing?”
NK laughed. “After you don fuck am finish. Na so you guys dey always do. Fuck girls and when you don sample them, you throw them away and look out for the next catch.”
“NK…”
“Abeg, make I hear word.”
“So we have to wash this achievement oh,” Tunde changed the subject.
“Before nko? You go wash am for me.”
“How you wan do am?”
“I don’t know. Whatever you decide I will go for.”
He leaned against the fender of his car. “By the way, which school did you apply to go to?”
“UniAbuja was my first choice. FutMinna was the second choice.”
“UniAbuja? You no even wan comot Abuja. You still want to come home and suck breast.”
“Ehen? Is that a bad thing? No be only breast sef. I want to come home to suck prick regularly too.”
Tunde burst into laughter. “NK, you don spoil. You are very rotten.”
“Na you spoil me now. You no know that when you dey wire me with your gbola? That thing can be addictive, and you got me hooked,” she replied, giving him a sultry look.
“Hahahaha!!! NK, don’t kill me with laughter abeg!” he wiped the tears that were forming in his eyes. “What course are you going in for?”
“Electrical and Electronics Engineering.”
“Electrical? Why fine girl like you want to go for electrical?”
“I just like it.”
“Anyways, you get that tomboy characteristics small.”
“You dey yab me ba?”
“I no yab you oh, na talk I dey talk my own.” He pleaded, both hands raised. Nkiru eyed him, her eyelashes flashing up and down, and this drew another round of laughter from him.
“You do even dey form campus babe. Shey na so you go dey eye those guys that will surely start running after you when you get there. I hope say you no go forget me sha.”
“We go see. Gwagwalada no too far. I will be coming home regularly.”
“But you haven’t been admitted yet. What if na Minna you eventually go to?”
“I’m not going to Minna. That was my SECOND choice. With my score, I will definitely get into UniAbuja…”
“Oh…okay.”
“…and if there is going to be a problem, which I am sure will not happen, papa Nkiru will take care of it.”
“Why do you call your dad “Papa Nkiru”?”
“That is what everyone calls him.”
“How about the other girls?”
“I know Rukky and Tolani passed their WAEC but I do not know about their UTME. Blessing and Sandra, I don’t think they made it.”
“That’s sad. That was her second time doing WAEC.”
“Who?”
“Blessing.”
“Oh really? I didn’t know.”
“Well, if she does not gain admission, there is always Pre-Degree.”
“Hmmm…anyways, that’s her wahala. All I know is I am a Jambite. Maybe na you sef go carry me go when I want to start registration.”
She glanced around quickly, then kissed her finger and placed it on his lips. “Call me when you are ready to “Wash” my admission for me. You have my number. If I don’t pick, send me a WhatsApp message. I will respond when I can,” she twirled around and glided towards the direction of her home.
Just as she had stated, there was no issue with getting her admission into the University of Abuja to study the course of her choice. Her father pulled the right strings, and a couple of weeks later, she had her admission. Nkiru had messaged him a picture of the letter, and she was to start once the university resumed the new academic year.
As for Blessing, she had not made her Mathematics and English Language in her exams. She didn’t even reach the required cut-off marks in the UTME, so her father decided that rather than stay at home for another one year doing nothing, she enroll in the remedial program in the same school as Nkiru. With the help of Papa Nkiru, she was able to get that admission.
Early one Sunday morning, about a week to her resumption, Nkiru messaged him.
“You know I will be leaving for school next week ba?”
“Yes, I do.”
“What are you going to buy for me?”
“What do you want? You know I will buy you anything.”
“I don’t know.”
“Okay…what we will do is this — I will give you some money and you can buy whatever you want.”
“That will be nice. When will you give it to me?”
“Whenever you want.”
“Today?”
“If you want it today, I can give it to you.”
“Yay. I will come and get it today. I will use that opportunity to see you sef. I haven’t seen you since Wednesday.”
“Sure. I am not going anywhere until later. When do you want to come?”
“When everybody goes to church.”
“Okay. I will be expecting you.”
“Okay sir. My period ended yesterday by the way.”
“Your…period?”
“Yes.”
“O…kay? So why are you telling me that?”
“You should know what I mean by that. I will see you in a few.”
Nkiru showed up around ten-thirty. She looked as radiant as ever in her black dress, the same off-shoulder dress she had worn the very first day. As usual, her boobs spilled out the very low neckline, and just as that day, his loins began to stir.
“Before I forget, here is what I promised you,” he said as he handed her a white envelope.
Nkiru glanced at the contents, and her eyes widened. “Bros T, this is too much na!!” she brought out the crisp wad of Nnamdi Azikiwes that were inside.
“No it is not,” he replied, “It is just a small token.”
“B-but…” and her voice trembled.
“I’s okay NK,” he said, “Just take it as my own contribution to your schooling.”
“I…I do not know what to say,” she responded, her voice full of emotion, “Thank you.”
She wrapped her arms around him and hugged him fiercely. Tunde returned the hug, running his hands up and down her back. He was happy to note that she wore a bra today. He kissed the top of her head, and she looked up at him with puppy eyes.
“I hope you will be coming to visit me in school,” she asked.
“I will try.”
“Promise me.”
“Okay, I promise. You can deposit the money in your account.”
NK looked away. “I do not have a bank account.”
“University student with no bank account? you are funny oh. Why haven’t you opened one yet?”
“Did you open one for me?”
“Okay, when I am less busy tomorrow, I will let you know so you can come meet me in town. We will open an account for you tomorrow.”
“Thank you.” She stood on her toes and reached up to kiss him before disengaging.
“What do you have?” she asked. She walked into his kitchen. “I am hungry.”
“I don’t have anything for now. I was going to cook indomie.” He walked and stood at the doorway of the kitchen.
“Pfft,” she scoffed, “Bachelor. Where is it?”
“In the cupboard.”
She bent over, and her dress fell forward, exposing her succulent breasts. “Do you have tomatoes, pepper, onion and egg?”
“Yes. In the fridge.”
“How about oil?”
“Yes.”
She gathered all the ingredients, poured some water in a pot, and began cooking. Ten minutes later, she had a steaming plate of noodles ready, which she carried to the room. She set it down on the carpet and sat cross-legged on the floor.
“Hmm, my Nkiru is now a Jambite.” He teased her as they ate.
“Leave me joor.”
“Sha no use fine girl scatter all those guys’ heads when you reach school. You know all of them will be looking out for fresh girls.”
“No be me and them,” she hissed.
“No talk am oh, it is a tradition.”
“Really?”
“Yes.”
“So you did the same thing to new students when you were in school.”
“I won’t lie, yes.”
NK observed him out the corner of her eye. “Were any of them as fine as me?”
Tunde laughed. “None of them even fine reach half of you.”
“Na lie. Stop flattering me. You’re just saying that because my breasts are big.”
Tunde chucked. “It’s true na.”
“Abeg. That’s what all of you say when you want to seduce a girl.”
“I know what I see, and that is a very beautiful girl eating noodles in my house.”
“Bros T, I want to ask you something, and I want you to tell me the truth,” she said in more seriousness. Her smile had disappeared.
“What is it?” he asked.
“Tell me the truth, are my breasts too big?”
That startled him. He was not expecting such a question and it took him a few moments to respond. “W-Why? They are big, but not as big as you think.”
“Stop lying to me. I know they are very big.” She cupped them both in her hands.
Tunde stared at her. “I did not say they are not big. All I said is they are not as big as you think.”
“Everyone says they are big. Some of my friends call me boobzilla.”
Tunde laughed again. “When you sef pack them full chest.”
“You see?” she replied unhappily, “You are making fun of me too.”
“Don’t mind them. They are just jealous. You are what we call petite and voluptuous.”
“Even my arse sef.” She turned to display her round buttocks to him.
“Don’t mind them. You have a perfect body.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes, I’m sure.”
“But my breasts seem to have grown. I recently had to change my bras to a bigger size.”
“Are you sure?” he asked. They did seem a tad fuller upon a closer look.
“Yes.” She stood and walked over to him. “See,” she turned around and pulled her short dress up so he could see the label on the strap. 34E.
“They even feel a bit heavier than before,” she said as she planted her butt on his crotch and pulled his hands to feel the weight of her breasts.
“That’s because you’ve added a bit of weight. Don’t worry, you will lose it when you start school. What was your bra size before?”
“32DD.”
“Just one bra size up.” He jiggled them, and she giggled.
“Where did you learn about women’s bra size sef, you this spoilt, rotten man?” she asked, poking his nose with her finger. She wiggled her panty-clad arse on his crotch and was pleased to feel his dick respond.
“I had girlfriends in school na.”
“Hmm…they spoilt you. Did you spoil them as much as you have spoilt me?”
“Not as much, but close enough.” He kissed the spot between her neck and jaw, and Nkiru moaned.
“Did you make them…addicted to you like you have made me addicted?” her trembling hands reached between her laps and she began to caress his hardness through his shorts.
“Not really,” he in return pulled her dress over her head and dropped it to the carpet. He unhooked her bra, pulled it off her shoulders and cupped her breasts.
“Oh Bros T, you are making my body do gis-gis.” She pushed her hand into his shorts and pulled his dick out. She stroked it gently, rubbing it on her crotch until he was hard. She lifted herself up, pulled her panties to one side and sank down on his hardness till he was buried deep. They both let out simultaneous moans.
“Oh Nkiru,” he gasped.
“Bros T!!” she moaned in response.
He held her waist and began to lift her up and down on his dick. He slid in and out of her effortlessly, and she started bouncing on him, incoherent cries and moans escaping her loudly. He held her waist and watching as her arse bounced up and down on his laps as his dick slid in and out of her. He watched in glee as she did it all, pushing and pulling herself up and down on him, grunting all the time with pleasure. She was in a total orgasmic trance, experiencing multiple waves of pleasure with each thrust he gave her. It didn’t take too long for him to feel his balls begin to tighten, and he wrapped his arms around her and kneaded her breasts. Their lips met again and she moaned into his mouth as she grinded and twisted her waist. She clamped hard and ground herself down the next couple of times, and Tunde moaned and almost began to cum. He quickly pushed her off him.
“Bro…Bros T, why…” she gasped, but when she saw he had started taking his clothes off, she smiled. She quickly disposed of her already wet panties and collapsed on the bed, with him not far behind. He spread her legs and trapped her arms above her head. She moaned out loud as he penetrated and began to thrust. She squirmed beneath him, and and her boobs flew all over the place. He began to feel his cum begin to build, and just as he was about to give her his final coup de grace, there was a loud bang behind them, and the door flew open.
Tunde’s heart skipped a beat and began to race. In their throes of passion, they had forgotten to lock the door. He quickly rolled off Nkiru to see who the intruder was, grabbing around for his blanket to cover himself with. To his surprise, it was Blessing.
“I knew it!!” she yelled, an angry look on her face, “I knew say you dey fuck Nkiru!!”
“Blessing,” he had gotten over the initial shock, relieved it wasn’t anyone else. They were not out of the woods yet though.
“No call my name!! I tell you say you dey fuck NK, and you said I was lying? No be the ashewo you dey fuck now? Ehn!!! Ashawo!!!” She clapped her hands at Nkiru, who surprisingly remained calm.
“Blessing, wetin be all this na? Lower your voice!!”
“God don catch you today. I knew you were lying to me. Now I don catch you and this useless girl. Everybody go hear this today. You Nkiru!!! Ashawo like you. Ashawoooo!!!”
“If you know say na fuck you wan fuck, comot cloth and fuck, this one wey you dey para full ground,” Nkiru boldly stated. The ice in her voice immediately shut Blessing up. Tunde opened his mouth to say something, but the dark look on her face as she stared hard at her friend stopped any words from coming out.
“You dey open mouth dey vex on top say Bros T dey fuck me steady. Or na because he no give you face? Look make I tell you something. I know say na you Bros T first fuck. I was there. We were all there. But na me be Bros T first lady now. He no fit fuck anybody without my permission.”
“Ashawo!!!”
“Mechionu!!” Nkiru hollered, now clearly angry, “See who dey call person ashawo! If no be longer-throat dey worry you, you go get mind dey para like small pikin? You dey call me ashawo. You wey dey collect money from oga Stanley nko(Stanley was the guy in the barbershop earlier who had said he was making headways with Blessing)? You think we don’t know that you allow him to press your breast and your yansh just to collect money from him? Or Alfred, the labor prefect? Did you not suck his prick in the bush behind the poultry after school during our exams, just because you wanted him to show you his answers? Upon all that, you still failed your WAEC. I know say I be ashawo, but na to only one person I dey do my ashawo to. Who be the bigger ashawo between the two of us now?”
Blessing stood there too dumbfounded to speak. NK had poured a bucket of cold water on her temper and she just looked on, not knowing how to defend herself.
“If you wan fuck, talk say you wan fuck and we go negotiate. No be Bros T? He fit handle both of us easy. His dick is big enough for the two of us.”
“I no fit share any man prick with ashewo like you!!” Blessing hollered back, but the energy had seeped out of her voice.
“Okay. Na your problem be dat.” Nkiru turned back to Tunde, who was too speechless to say anything as he watched her rip Blessing to shreds.
“If you want to stay and watch, you are welcome,” NK continued, “And if not, you can leave. Oh, if you like, you can tell the whole neighborhood that you caught Bros T and I fucking. I don’t care.”
She lowered herself to her knees, dragging the boxers Tunde had hastily worn down with her. “Bros T, abeg make we continue where we stopped before this useless girl rudely interrupted us,” she said as she stuck him into her mouth. She sucked him back to rock hardness in no time.
Tunde glanced over at Blessing who looked like she wanted to plunge a knife between Nkiru’s shoulder blades had one been nearby. To his surprise and disbelief, she stormed over and shoved her friend roughly aside.
“No be only you sabi suck prick!!” she growled. She grabbed the dick and shoved it into her mouth. Nkiru, having recovered from being surprisingly pushed aside, tried to return the favor, but Blessing was having none of it. Tunde knew he had to do something before it turned into a complete catfight.
“O-okay girls, calm down!” he shouted, his dick waving frantically between the girls’ faces, “You do not need to fight!”
He turned to Nkiru. “NK, give Blessing a chance. Let her too enjoy herself small.”
Nkiru frowned and Blessing stuck her tongue out at her. Tunde then turned to her.
“Before you do anything, you have to get naked too. You cannot be the only one wearing clothes here.”
Blessing wasted no time and discarded her attire in under a heartbeat. Tunde had in the meantime sat on the sofa, leaning back like a king who was addressing his subjects from his throne.
“Okay, both of you come here,” he commanded.
The two naked girls crawled on all fours to him, and he parted his legs. His dick throbbed invitingly.
“You have to take turns. I don’t want you fighting, okay?”
Blessing and Nkiru nodded.
“NK, let her start. I will tell you when to take over.”
Blessing grabbed and shoved his hardness into her mouth. Her head began to bob up and down as she slid him between her lips. Nkiru watched on intrigued as Blessing sucked with such professionalism.
“So you sef sabi suck like this,” she exclaimed, mildly surprised at Blessing’s deft skills.
Blessing gave a long and resounding suck, releasing it from her mouth with an audible splop. “You think say na only you sabi suck?” she eyed Nkiru. Saliva coated her entire chin and drooled down the corners of her mouth. Nkiru eyed the heavy tool in her friend’s hand and looked hopefully at Tunde, who was moaning softly through clenched teeth.
“When is it my turn?” she whined.
Tunde at first didn’t respond. He was more concerned on stopping himself from ejaculating too early. He grabbed Blessing’s hand which was stroking him as she talked to Nkiru.
“D-don’t do that,” he gasped as he managed to pull back and stave off the ejaculation that was already threatening to erupt. He slowly got his control back. “Ble…Blessing, l-let NK have a turn.”
Nkiru instantly brought her breasts forward and wrapped them around his member. She puckered her lips and began to titfuck him, taking his swollen head between her lips each time it appeared from between her cleavage. She gave him a sexy smile, her large and bright eyes boring into his. Her tongue slipped over her wet lips, and she bit her lower lip seductively. She looked so erotic, his body shivered. Blessing bent over and teased him with her tongue as he slipped in and out of Nkiru’s breasts, sending another jolt of electricity through him. These girls were not new to this, he thought – they definitely knew about the pleasures of the human flesh. It made him wonder what sort of shenanigans they were into. These two were totally different from the girls he saw in their uniforms on their way to school each day. Forget about their young, innocent looks and playful, child-like demeanor. These girls were pros.
He tried hard to suppress the eruption threatening in his balls as they took turns practicing their skills on him. He probably would have lasted much longer with either one of them, but with both girls trying to outdo each other on him at the same time, he could only last for so long. After what seemed like an eternity, but in reality was just about ten minutes, his willpower finally gave way.
“W…wait! Wait!” he suddenly burst out. He was surprised he did not recognize his own voice anymore. At that moment both girls were passing his dick back and forth between themselves, each giving the head a generous and sloppy suck before passing it to the other. Blessing had his balls in her hands and was milking them tenderly, while Nkiru was feeding her his shaft. Both paused as he grabbed her wrist and watched his reaction closely as he gritted his teeth, a large grimace on his face. With a loud moan he quickly scrambled to his feet, much to their surprise. He groaned and closed his eyes tight as he grabbed his dick, and stroking rapidly, he sent his semen flying. Both girls squealing in delight as he ejaculated on their faces. His body shook and spasmed, and he could vaguely hear them laughing through the ringing in his ears.
Finally, Tunde opened his eyes. Both young giggling faces were covered. A little bit of semen dripped off the side of Blessing’s chin and landed on her breast. Nkiru tried to wipe what had gotten into her eye. His legs finally gave way and he slumped back onto the sofa.
“Bros T, this your sperm plenty oh. I think say NK go don drain you finish,” Blessing chimed in. She ran her fingers in the mess on her face before gingerly licking them clean with the tip of her tongue.
“You think say I be like you?” Nkiru replied. She had managed to get the blob of cum out of her eye and was now over by the table wiping her face with a piece of tissue.
“Girls, girls, I told you not to fight,” Tunde said weakly.
Blessing eyed his dick which was now lying limp. “Wetin we go do next? This one wey you yakata like say you just run marathon.”
“Wetin you want again? You wan show yourself?” Nkiru barked at her from where she stood.
“Before nko? No be you talk say Bros T fit handle the two of us?”
“Come, the two of you…” Tunde began to protest.
“Oh, you wan claim sex goddess ba?” Nkiru ignored his outburst, “No problem. We go see who will get tired first. Bros T,” she turned to Tunde, “This girl dey take us play.”
“NK…”
“You will fuck the two of us today. I mean serious fucking. Whoever makes you release first wins.”
“NK…”
“Wetin?” she asked, her eyes blazing fire, “You better be ready.”
“But even if I do, I will not be able to fuck BOTH of you for as long as you want.”
“You will…trust me.” She dashed into the kitchen and came back with a medium-sized bottle and small cup.
“What is that?” Tunde asked.
Nkiru did not respond. She poured some of the contents in the cup and drank it in one gulp. She shuddered wildly.
“I thought I will never have to use this, but now it seems we have no choice,” she said as she poured some and handed it to Blessing.
“What is it,” she asked as she retrieved the cup and took a sniff.
“One drink I got from that mallam,” Nkiru winked.
Blessing laughed. “So you sef dey patronize that guy,” she said and drank the contents with pretty much similar reactions to it as Nkiru had.
“What are you girls drinking? I hope it is not what I think it is,” Tunde said. He had suddenly become worried.
“Don’t worry Bros T, it is just a little something to warm us up for what we are about to do,” Nkiru stated and handed him the cup after pouring into it.
“Nk…”
“Bros T you wan fall my hand?”
Tunde took the cup. He sipped it, grimacing a bit.
“Go ahead na, drink,” both girls looked on in anticipation.
Tunde closed his eyes and downed the contents of the cup. The strong gin burned its way down his throat to his stomach, where it exploded in his guts and sent its punch to every pore of his body. At the same time, his nerves began to tingle, and he broke out in a light sweat.
“Wow,” he gasped.
“It is working,” Blessing cheered.
“Before nko? Mallam…mallam has the best.”
“Wha…what did you just give me to drink?” he could feel his arousal coming back fast.
“Nothing serious. It is not harmful. Everybody uses it.”
“An…aphrodisiac?”
“Afro-wetin?” Blessing burst out, “Na medicine to make you strong for fucking.”
“Yes, that is an aphrodisiac,” Tunde exclaimed. They all watched as his dick began to nod and rise.
“See? You are ready now. Who do you want to fuck first?” Blessing asked.
“Esh, madam, relax. He is going to fuck me first. After me, if he has not released yet, he will fuck you.”
“Okay,” Blessing pouted.
“Remember, whoever makes him release between you and me wins.”
“Make we begin.”
“What about me? What if I cannot continue?”
Nkiru eyed him. “Don’t worry, you will be able to.” Her eyes were already glazing over from the effect of the drug. She bent over on the bed with her round arse sticking in the air.
“When you are ready, you can start with me,” NK said, waving her derriere at him, “And whenever you want to release, go ahead and release. If you want to remove your prick and release, that is fine too.”
“B…but when did you keep that drink?”
“Don’t ask stupid questions!! Less talking and more fucking!”
Tunde knelt behind Nkiru and rubbed his dick over her lips, and she moaned. Gripping her waist with both hands, he slowly sank into her.
“Oh Bros T!!!” she moaned into the pillow.
Tunde gasped. The drink was already beginning to have an effect on him. “B-Blessing, p-please turn on the TV.”
“Why?” Blessing asked. She was staring closely at them both, her eyes glassy and aroused.
“I no wan anyone to hear us.”
“Oh…okay,” she reached for the remote and turned it on, switching the channel to a music channel and increasing the volume.
Gripping her slim waist tight with both hands, Tunde began to fuck Nkiru. Her muscles wrapped snugly around his length and girth, and she quickly moved her hips backwards to meet his thrusts. Her motions made her plump buttocks bounce off her penetrator. Tunde took that as a challenge to go deeper and harder. Her moans were drowned out by the pillow and music from the TV. Before long, five minutes passed. He slid out of Nkiru and pushed her to one side.
“Oya, come here,” he beckoned to Blessing. His dick looked very angry with all the veins sticking out. Blessing rolled her onto her back and spread her legs wide. Tunde positioned himself and plunged into her. He began to slide in and out with hard, deliberate strokes. Nkiru by now was attached to her friend’s breasts and was sucking them with pleasure. Blessing’s moans increased in volume and she reached around and clutched his arse.
“Oh bros T, please f-fuck me very harrrrd!!!!” she pleaded. Her eyes were beginning to roll to the back of her head. Tunde complied, the drug coursing through his veins now. He pulled out and rubbed his throbbing dick across her slit, eliciting a loud groan from deep inside her.
“Stop…put it back inside!!!” she shouted.
Nkiru laughed. “Na so fuck dey worry you reach?” she teased her friend while still feasting on her boobs. Tunde teasingly slipped in just the head. Blessing moved her ass up and tried to get more in her, but again he pulled out.
“Oh you are so wicked!!! I want to release quickly!!!!” she begged.
“You don wan release be that? I think say you get strength,” NK said.
“Because say I wan release no mean say I don tired,” Blessing fired back.
“Na so. Oya do make you release. It’s my turn. Bros T, abeg fire this girl wella.”
“Yes ma’am,” he picked up the pace. In no time at all Blessing came to a shuddering climax. He kept pounding and she came a second time. Soon she was begging him to stop.
“Hahaha, Bros T, you don kill this girl today,” NK laughed.
He pulled out of Blessing and lay on his back on the carpet. His dick waved angrily in the air. He was nowhere near to climaxing. Nkiru wasted no time and sat on it; her young cunt swallowed him till her lips were planted smack on his slight pubic hair.
“Oh, Bros T, your prick is sooo big!!” she moaned. He gripped her waist and tried to match her rocking movements, but soon gave up. He focused his attention on her breasts that dangled mere millimeters from his face. He reached up to grab them; his lips latched on to her hard nipples and he sucked hungrily. Nkiru moaned and trembled. Her movements slowed a bit and she grated and grinded on him, her actions sending another round of vibrations through his body. Tunde wrapped his arms around her tightly in a bear hug and thrust his hips from below. Nkiru tried to match him, but as he speared her deeper and faster, she had no choice but to succumb to the intensity of his thrusts. She felt her orgasm approaching fast and couldn’t do anything to stop it. She shuddered and almost screamed as it coursed through her like a freight train. His energy didn’t relent and she almost passed out as another shuddering climax followed soon after. She could only hang on to dear life as she gasped and moaned into his shoulder and quaked in his tight hug.
Finally he began to feel his ejaculation building. He slowed down his thrusts and clenched his Kegel muscles. The urge soon passed and he paused just a few moments to push her off. Nkiru simply collapsed on her side, and he lay behind her, pushed his hips further and buried his thickness deep into her again. Nkiru moaned out loud in response, and her eyes grew wider as his hardness sank into her. He pulled out almost to the tip, feeling how tightly her muscles clung to his meat, then plunged back into her, burying himself into her until only his balls remained and slapped against her anus. She could tell he was getting close; she could feel the warmth of his dick grow and the speed if his thrusts pick up. The slapping sound their bodies made as they impacted each other increased. His grip on her waist tightened and she felt him throb and quiver.
“Do you want to release?” she asked wearily. She thrust herself back into him, trying to speed up his ejaculation.
“Don’t release yet oh, Bros T,” they heard Blessing yell. She had already recovered and now rushed over. “It is my turn again.”
Tunde grabbed her and pushed her on her stomach. He straddled her thighs and lightly spanked her arse with his dick. She squealed happily and shook her derriere.
“Bros T, na me go win today,” she said as he buried himself into her yet again. She moaned and gripped the bedsheets as she braced herself for another onslaught, trying to steady herself as he fucked her senseless. She soon began to see stars and her eyes rolled slightly to the back of her head once or twice. Tunde looked down at her arse as it bounced back and forth with each thrust he gave her. He held her waist down tightly and ploughed into her faster and harder. Her muscles tightly milked him as it surged back and forth inside her.
Tunde felt he was about to erupt and moaned. He glanced over at Nkiru. The look in her eyes said it all. “You better don’t,” were the unspoken words on her face, and he slowed down to control the fast approaching climax. He had to do this several times. Each time he felt the intervals diminish and he knew the last few attempts would finally push him over.
He pulled out of Blessing, who by now was already exhausted and spent. She just lay there wheezing from her latest orgasm, and Tunde rolled over to Nkiru. He knew he had the energy for only one more, and he wanted that to be with Nkiru. He smiled evilly as she stared with mock fear in her eyes at his dick waving menacingly at her. He kneeled behind her and pulled her up till she was bent forward on her hands, half crouching and half straddling his laps. His dick slid into her easily and his eager hands cupped her generous breasts, his fingers kneading the soft flesh and tweaked her nipples. Nkiru moaned and turned her glazed eyes to him; the look he gave her made her shudder. She was submissive as she gave in to his strength, and deep in her fuzzy mind, she was glad. She felt helpless — a helpless prey being devoured in the massive jaws of a large beast. Her body began to quake and she gasped and shuddered as another climax hit her, and this time the intensity sapped her remaining energy. She flopped and went limp. Several moments later, Tunde felt his ejaculation building up. His hands returned to grip her waist tightly and Nkiru feebly braced herself. With a low groan, Tunde increased his pace and finally began to cum.
“Oh NK, I’m…I am going t-t-to ejaculate!!!” he blabbered out loudly. Nkiru instinctively closed her legs. She tightened her pelvic muscles making her grip on his dick tighter. She pushed back into him, meeting his thrusts halfway. He froze; the flood gates were released and hot semen finally coursed through him and blasted deep inside her. He gave her two to three generous bursts before pulling out and emptying the rest over her arse. He finally stopped cumming and collapsed on her back, panting in exertion from his release. He gently fondled her swinging boobs, sending aftershocks of desire through her. Her cunt felt numb and tingled from the intense punishment it had just received. They both lay trying to catch their breaths. Her muscles soon began to expel the whitish fluid he had just blown in her.
“Bros T na ojoro you do for me oh,” Blessing said from where she was still lying on the bed, now partially on her side, “You sha wanted Nkiru to win.”
“Who for win before?” Nkiru eyed her.
“Both of you won, please don’t start,” Tunde said. He rolled onto his back, and Nkiru stretched beside him – her body partially on him, her head resting gently on his shoulder and hand draped over his chest.
“Hmmm…I go love oh,” Blessing remarked. She moved over and lay on the other side and did the same. The almost hour-long fucking had drained them. Both girls lazily caressed his chest and belly as they recovered from the exertions of the past hour. Exhausted, the three of them dozed off, only to wake up almost two hours later. The girls quickly donned their clothes and Tunde peered outside his room to be sure the coast was clear before they left one after the other.
Later, when he was sufficiently rested and had gone out to seek passengers on the lazy Sunday evening, Nkiru called him.
“Bros T, you know that all what we did today was just for show,” she started, “I must not catch you fucking Blessing behind my back oh!”
Tunde smiled. “You know I never wanted to have anything to do with her. Na you and her get issues.”
“She told me she was going to snatch you back from me, and I told her she cannot.”
“But why did you invite her? I didn’t want to fuck her. You should have let her go.”
“I know I dared her to join us. It was the only way to keep her mouth shut. I did not know she was going to join us,” she whined.
“Next time, if you do not want her to join us, don’t invite her,” Tunde responded. He maneuvered the cab around a car which had decided to stop in the middle of the road and gave the driver the finger, “Blessing is a crazy girl when it comes to things like that. You said so yourself.”
“Like you did not enjoy fucking both of us. Mscheww.”
“I will not lie, it was fun fucking sense into the two of you. You do not dare a man and not bear the consequences. You were just fighting unnecessarily.”
“I must not hear you fucked her behind my back. I’m serious. You know I am going to resume school in a few days.”
“You think I have the time to be chasing girls?”
“I know Blessing. She will try to seduce you again.”
“But she too will resume school na.”
“Remedials will not start until the end of the year.”
“Oh,” he thought a fare came up on his Uber App, but the person canceled immediately. “Trust me, I will not do anything with her. That I promise you.”
“I do not trust you.”
“Well too bad.”
“Anyways, like I said, all we did today with her was for show. I will still come and collect another hard fucking from you before I leave for school.”
“The one wey you do today no do you?”
“E no do me oh!”
“But you know that it is risky. We have been taking too many risks as it is. Anyone could have heard us or even seen you coming from my room. I don’t want to end up like how Sandra and that guy did.”
“That is why you are going to rent a hotel room for us.”
“Hotel?”
“Yes na. I want to make sure we fuck to the extent you will not think of anybody else. I want you to fuck me so I will be missing you when I go to school.”
A fare came onto his App. “Nkiru, we will talk more about it when I finish work.”
“Call me oh.”
And just as she demanded, the day before she left for school, Tunde found himself lodging them both in a small, non-descript guest house somewhere in Kuje. She insisted she meet him there so as not to arouse any suspicions. For the rest of the day, they fucked themselves in every imaginable way possible. Tunde thought he had never lost so much semen in his life before, not even when he had fucked her and Blessing days earlier. They checked out of the guest house after spending the entire day there, and the following morning, Nkiru left to begin school as a university student. He did visit her in school once or twice when he was coming back from out of town, and they occasionally had sex when she came home.
Blessing did try her usual tricks, and he almost did fuck her again, but on those occasions, he managed to stave off her advances before things got too far. Not that he didn’t want to, but he did not want to lose Nkiru yet. The next time he visited the barber shop, he overheard Stanley saying he had managed to convince Blessing and had lured her to his bed, but that was after she had taxed him several times. Tunde was glad she had finally found another dick she was willing to suck and was no longer a pain in his neck. Other than that, life continued for him.
THE END.