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Gift episode 7


Gift episode 7
Elder say a child who doesn’t know his
fault and lead a war, is a blind commander
leading an army of blind men. I caught
Tope and Sandra pant down in the toilet.
During classes in the morning hour pupils
hardly come to the long hallway of the
toilet and it is almost twenty toilet doors
on the long hallway since is a standard
private school with three story-building.
I no know which weed give me the inspiration
I headed gingerly to the last one and heard
funny sounds, I bursted the door open
and saw Tope short down to the toilet
marbled floor and his dirty boxer accompanied
it, then Sandra skirt was arched around
her waist and her pa-nt hung around her
legs. I started singing one day bush meat
go catch hunter when they saw that I have
busted their se-xual pleasures. From that day
Tope turn my bodyguard and Sandra the
handmaid of Gift, no look me like that.
Anybody wey try Gift my dog Tope will
just bite you, that term I came first and
no one has ever made all the subjects
98 and 100 in total like I did. Since it was
first term, we celebrated end of the year
with oue parents. My papa come, lol.. after
he called my classroom teacher if I won’t
disgrace him as usual, my papa nodey
ever try am oh! It was his first since I
was given birth to. When I was called
up to the podium to be gifted as the
best student he clapped and whistled
shouting on top his voice that am his daughter,
lwkmd. Him dey fine praises too, trust me
Grace ironed my skirt so well that I can
shake my bumbum wella to haters when
I climbed the podium and took the gift.
Ben wandered back to our house like a
dog on heat after the scandal begging
Grace to take him back, that day we were
watching television when he came and
started begging Grace. Grace asked him
to leave but he refused, he begged and
begged sweating and even swearing that
he will never deny her again that he love
her blablabla… and he missed her, lie
oh! em dey fine puna to massacre. Grace
couldn’t send me out and I no go even
gree go sef, so she got angry and left for
her room while Ben went after her begging
like his life depended on her bu-ttocks.
Anybody wey enter that Grace yansh go
hardly come out of it oh! I left the television
I was watching to eavesdrop on their conversation.
I stood at the door and bent place my
right ear on the door to hear everything.
Grace voice: who tell you to enter my room!? get out!!
Ben: I dey sorry, I be idiot to allow you no born my pikin. I swear I dey sorry.
Grace: Ben, Ben, Ben, how many times I call you?
Ben: my love na three times, abeg no vex. I nofit sleep, I dey always see you for my dream, I love you so much abeg na. I fit die for your sake.
Grace: no die here oh, go die outside.
Ben: my love, *he start crying* I nofit live without you, I wan marry you.
Grace: Ben stop… w€tin you dey do?
Ben: I missed you so much… I no go ever leave you again, I go marry you.
Grace: Ben sto…p pl…ease sto..p aaaahhh!
started hearing “oohhs” and “aahhs” I
was so turned on and it have been long
someone serviced my puna. That is how
Ben became our regular visitor, hell no
the guy become regular visitor to Grace
puna. I have started building some morals
not to engage in pre-marital se-x until
20th of December when I went to Mama
Tabara shop in the evening but met Papa
Tabara closing the shop, I was wondering
why. he now explained that Mama Tabara
is in labour and he is closing to meet her
in the hospital. That explained why she
was jacking big tummy upadan, Papa
Tabara asked me to carry a carton of biscuit
inside the shop which I did and he used
the opportunity to close the shop iron
doors and sweet talked me. He told me, he
missed me very much, that he will marry
me if I finish Secondary school. He started
complaining that am driving him insane
since I stopped seeing him, that if I want
him to go mad like those mad men walking
[email protected] with rags on their bodies with wiggling
kulikuli with unshaved pubic hairs which
I rebuked. He started begging me to give
him the gift that God gave to me, that he
will just put it and remove it that he won’t
waste time. I was scared because someone
can come to buy something from the Estate
and catch us, they brought light and I was
able to see his face. He was sweating
on his face and he had already pulled
down his zipper, his short rod was peeping
out of the hole in betwixt his zipper. He
started touching me and smooching my
neck and face, pressing the small bre-asts
on my chest, I wore trouser that night
so he find it difficult to undid the button
which he did after fruitless trials. He pulled
down my trouser and asked me to hold
the fridge, I held on to the fridge and he
separated my legs but I couldn’t stretch
my legs far because the trousers was
holding my legs together. He shifted my
pan-t and I heard noisy spitting sounds
behind me, I later felt his di-ck poking
at my opening and he pe-netrated without
warning, I mo-aned and grabbed the fridge
strongly, em don tay oh! Papa Tabara
started pounding me without mercy, our
skins was just making kpaaa! kpaaa!!
sounds, he moved faster calling my name
as he thru-sted in out, I was just mo-aning
in fear and scared someone might see us.
Our elder say a shit cannot hide from
Voice: na who dey make that noise?!
were startled, he pulled out quickly out
of me. Before I could raise my trouser
back to my waist the iron doors of the
shop was already threw open and a sharp
torchlight was flashed on us. I don die
oh! Tabara papa kulikuli have kill me oh.
were caught in the act by ‘Andrew de Silva
be Hitler’. A nonsense pervert that I ever
known in my entire life, he had been making
advances on me, person wey don senior
my papa God forbid. I detested the gateman
of the Estate, he was a soldier that ran
away from service after he got shot at
his right leg, his walking steps is somehow,
me sef nofit describe just manage the
somehow I dey tell you. Our Elder says
when a lion got injured even the common
flies come to dance on his corpse, the
vulture that are scared at its roar will merry
on it without fear. Andrew de Silva be
Hitler switched off the torchlight and cleared
his throat loudly. He knew and saw everything
there is nothing for us to conceal anymore.
Gateman: ehnn.. so na w€tin you dey distribute for this Estate, and you no gree give me my share.
Me: sir, please… No tell anybody.
Papa Tabara: no worry, I go fine you something if you gree shut up.
Gateman: w€tin you wan give me? before I shout make the whole Estate gather here for ona two.
Papa Tabara: two thousand naira, abeg no tell anybody.
Gateman: *he lick his lips noisily* I go manage that amount and Gift too, the girl fine fine well well.
Me: God forbid! No be me oh.
pressed on with his threats to report both
of us to my father and also publicly disgrace
us by calling the whole Estate. I was scared
of my dad and the shame I will bring upon
him, Papa Tabara persuaded me I should
take up the offer, after all is just two or
three minutes he will be done. I was petrified
to go against their two, I gave it a shot
and pulled down my trouser on my own
by rejecting the gate man to lay his wrinkles
uglified hands on my upcoming sweet
sixteen waist, I also did the same with
my pa-nt. He bent in between my legs
and did the most horrifying and thrilling thing
that have ever happened to me. He took
his tobacco mouth and buried in between
my legs. He licked and su-cked on it until
my legs wobbled, I nearly collapsed on
top of the fridge the way he feasted on my
young puna like fried rice and chicken.
Lol, I know say any girl wey dey read my
tory dey burn with jealousy, *winks*. It
took the intervention of Papa Tabara
for the man to take away his mouth from
the best honey he have ever tasted in
his lifetime, he even complimented after
he got up and licked his mouth noisily.
He brought out his wrinkled once big and
mighty penis that stood like a PHCN but
now standing like a fallen plantain by
wind. At the sight of it I almost poke, I
no get choice na, he thru-sted in and made
no effort to create any pattern at all. He
was just moving his waist anyhow, screaming
and cursing, calling his village gods freaking
I and Papa Tabara out. The funniest moment
was when he cu-mmed, he shouted and
groaned like weak lion and then vibrated
like someone standing above earthquake,
the moment I felt his ancient liquid inside
me that built another kind of excitement
different from the other ones I received,
He fell on the floor. I barely calmed my
breathe when I felt another hard rod inside
my puna, I tried to resist Papa Tabara
from having me again. He forced my head
down on the fridge, fu-cking me fast and
hard. Making me to mo-an like no tomorrow,
he sp-anked my bare soft and flawless
bumbum, calling me nasty names like
sweet little slu-t, and h-orny bi-tch. He
pounded me breathlessly until he made
his final thr-usting pouring all the warm
cu-m, the mixture of their akamu jehovah
dripped to my p-ant. I wore my pa-nt and
ran home, I was ashamed of the idiot
I have become. My first threesome at
barely twelve years, ewoh! a feat sha…
Thunder go strike Papa Tabara, which
it did later because ama daughter of thunder.
I got home smelling cu-m cu-m, Grace
asked me and I denied everything, I claimed
that some rotten egg was thrown on me.
She gave up when I refused to admit,
christmas was lurking around and my
dad promised to spend it with us without
arresting and looking for the city gangsters.
Anytime I went close to the gate to play
the gate man will call me to come and
I will run away, and every night he will come
to our window to sing, useless outdated
pervert spotted. I and Grace were watching
movie that night after hearing the good
news that we will be having a full house
that christmas, tanda!
Gateman: oya Gift, put off the light oh! I am ready to make love tonight, the wind dey blow and em go soon enter body.
Grace: ahh! ahhh! why this man dey sing this song for our window every night?
Me: I no know oh!
Grace: I go tell your father.
told my dad and he threatened to cut off
his wrinkledated tongue if he continued.
The maniac stopped the act and send
all sizes of emissaries and ambassadors
to call me, they began teasing me with
one useless name ‘Gift de Andrew da
Silva marry Hitler’ lol, tufiaakwaaaa..!!

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