Gift episode 13

Gift episode 13
Okoye: Gift Gift, small pin charger wey sabi charge fast.
Samuel
asked me to hold the bathroom wall and
he spread my ass cheeks with his palms
and pe-netrated from behind, I felt his
hærd long kulikuki deep in,side my w-et
pu-ssy, he started fu-cking me. Slapping
my yansh, scattering my sugar toto, squeezing
and pressing my oranges on my chest.
Firing and pounding me, slapping my
yansh making me to yelp in pleasure and
mo-an. He was just ban-nging me hærd and
fast, Okoye unclad himself and guided
one of my hand to his raging kulikuli. I
started pumping it as he bit his lower
lip and gro-ned, while I mo-aned as Samuel
kulikuli was touching the right places in,side
my pot of sugar, he pulled out and I caught
my breathe, sweating and feeling the
impact of being pounded hærd by long
kulikuli. Okoye took over and thru-sted
in without warning, I mo-aned out loud
at the sudden mixed of pain and pleasure,
he slapped my yansh and dug his nails
on my wa-ist as he kept scattering my
pot of sugar with his short kulikuli using
doggystyle. Samuel adjusted my position
and I held on to him as he guided his p—k
to my l-ips, he pressed it on my l-ips and
I opened my mouth, I nearly bit it off if
no be say em get sense to commot am.
Okoye: ewooohh! assshhh! Gift ooohh!
Me: aaahhh! Ooohhh! Yes!! h-rder aaahhh!!
Samuel: *rubbing his kulikuli on my face* aaahh! fine gal.
The
bathroom door was opened all of a sudden.
We were startled as the person that opened
the bathroom door scre-med.
Granny: chimoooo!! aaahhh! Gift *scre-ming*
Fear
collect my pa-nt run, Okoye quickly pulled
out of my now expanded h0le and Samuel
covered his kulikuli with his palms, suddenly
grandmother slummed on the floor out
of shock, she be BP patient already. I
think say she no go come back till Evening.
I was terrified and rushed over to her
scre-ming in shock, Okoye and Samuel
quickly wore their clothes and disappeared.
I shook her repeatedly on the floor but
she didn’t move, I scre-med in shock
and ran with my tiny legs unclad to call
the maid. The maid rushed in with me
and find my grandmother lying motionless
on the floor, she asked me to call Okoye
and Samuel so that they will carry her
to the health-centre in the village
since the only hospital
in the Local Government is located at
the centre.
Seeing that I was unclad she decided to
call them by herself, something wey them
don see and touch. I quickly wore my
clothes and Samuel with Okoye came in
with the maid wailing like women of Owu,
they carried grandmother out of the house.
I ran out of the gate and called a car passing
by, since our house is closed to the village
major entrance road, the only tarred road
in the village sha. The man volunteered
to help carry her to the hospital in the
centre, the maid didn’t go with them instead
she called my father. My heart started
beating fast, I started praying let my grandmother
loose her memory if she survive, my papa
go just kill me if my granny tell her wetin
I dey chop clean mouth at my age.
Later
that evening my dad came home and
sent for me.
I waka like somebody wey them catch
stealing meats in the kitchen.
Dad: Gift, why your grandmother fall?
Me: I no know, she open my bathroom door come fall.
Dad: *sigh* the doctor say she no go survive.
Me: no no, mama nofit die.
Dad: make we pray so.
The
Christmas no sweet again for me, I no
even go watch masquerade again. I was
praying everyday for mama. The next
morning being first day of the next year,
My papa announce the death of my grandmother.
I nofit laugh, I nofit cry, I just know say
kulikuli don make me send my grandmother
to early grave. Our Elder say when a child
think she dances more than the elders
who have outgrown the stage, is a bird
chirping to the tone of a hunter.
I
had countless nightmares were my Granny
warned me to stay away from ‘kulikuli’
with long koboko during the early festive
of that year, I avoided Okoye and Samuel
like say them be plague. Samuel was
still looking for a way to shift my p-nt,
we almost do am one day while I was
having a walk in the garden, until I felt
like I saw my Granny ghost with long koboko
staring at us, nobody warned me to wear
my p-ant back to my wa-ist and ran as
fast as my tiny legs could allow me in,side
the house far-away from Samuel’s sweet
kulikuli. As we returned back to our apartment
in the Estate after the new year Festival,
Papa informed me that we are going to
bury Granny that year June, I was heart-broken
because my conscience pricked me whenever
Granny comes to my mind. Ben came
begging for Grace to take him back as
her boyfriend, Grace spanked her yansh
and made it clear that according to her
statement “you see this yansh, you no
go ever use your tiny p—k chop am again”.
The urge for se-x came strongly after I
experienced my period that Month, Granny
appeared again in my dream.
Granny: Gift, na you kill me!
Me: *I cry out* no! Mama, you know I love you, no vex.
Granny: no chop kulikuli again.
Me: but Mama, I like kulikuli.
Granny: keep quiet! Kulikuli go destroy you.
Me: but Mama kulikuli sweet well well.
Granny: shut up! mumu girl.
She
started flogging me the koboko she held,
I scre-med and woke up sweating profusely.
I was petrified that I have angered my
Granny’s spirit, the woman no wan just
leave me hand to rest. School resumed
and I focused more on my studies, but
I made new friend called Lucy after I learnt
the shocking truth that Hannah and Choima
have left my school after their secret of HIV
was leaked to a mixed school, I just pitied
those boys there. Lucy was all over me
guarding me like am a precious gem, hope
say she no be lesbo sha… I can never
prefer fingers and rubbing body to sweet
kulikuli. I started attending Church but
Grace no gree go, she don even get new
boyfriend or na man friend? The man
ehnn.. sabi fu-ck I swear, I have caught
her moa-ning one day like that when I
returned from school, I was the Church
golden girl in the Youth department.
Pastor: make all of ona be like Gift, she nodey fail to come Church and she dey even come before our deacons, praise thou Lord.
Congregation: amen!
Pastor: I wish say she be my daughter, she dey dedicated to things of God.
Congregation: hallelujah.
Pastor: our children ona dey hear, make ona give ona life to Christ oh.
Congregation: yes oh!
I
had a male friend Ezekiel, he lived in Estate
with me and we went to the same Church.
So he always esc-rted me home, and
anytime he came to see me Grace will
tease me that my ‘baggy boyfriend is here
oh!’, that Classical trouser that Ezekiel
always wore around Estate and Church,
that trouser can flag like Nigeria set flag
when wind dey blow. Lucy invited me
over to her house one Saturday like telling
me she is lonely, I come go naso the girl
dey ask me if I love her. Truly, I loved
her as a friend and sister but when she
locked her l-ips with me and started k-ssing
me like a demented woman, no body give
me signal to tuwama back to house, say
no to lesbo.