My Father's Wife 1 – Batch 1

This story is originally and sorely written by Johnysky..

episode 1

I couldn’t tell how i felt as i walked past my dad’s room. couldn’t fathom if it was anger, jealousy or horniness.

Anger; because my father actually now brought a new wife into our home, or jealousy cus i wish i was the one in his room now listening to him tell me story as he used to.
and horniness; Uuuuhm what can i say, am a teenager bound to the shackles of raging homones.

i was just walking back to my room after my usual midnight movie session when i over heard slight mo-ns from my dads room.
being inquisitive as i am i stopped and listened and the mo-ns became even clearer.

it was obvious dad was bleeping his new wife which sent blood gushing from my brain down to the d**k dangling between my legs as it sprang up to life.

i hissed a little bit loudly as walked back to my room with my hardness now clearly bulged on my short. i jerked off that night with the image of dad’s new wife on my mind.

Ok let me start from the very beginning;

I am a boy of 21, very tall for my mates, have a complexion that is slightly lighter than chocolate and my name is Johnysky but mostly called sky.

From a family of 2kids and the other kid is my twin sister Jessy tho i fondly call her skybeauty. maybe it was because she was my sister or maybe it was actually true but i actually think her the prettiest girl i have seen.

I and my sister are both in level 200 in the tertiary institution with her studying medicine and surgery in the university of Nigeria nsukka (UNN) and me studying Science lab tech in the in Institute of management and technology (imt) a poly technic in enugu where we live

Dont blame me, she is obviously and far more intelligent than me, and so? No big deal.

She lived in nsukka while i was subjected to going to school from home which was like a death sentence to me.

Mum died when we were 10 from a sickness we really didnt understand its name as of that time.
So we were left with Papa to bring us up.

Papa was the chairman of our local government, so i would say we were wealthy and he gave us all we needed in life, anything money could get for us.
• • • • •

It all started on that very day. The sun hung lazily across the sky as it gradually but reluctantly sunk to the west casting a reddish orange beam over the environment.

I was seated with Jessy who came back from school a forth night ago, we were watching one useless movie like that in African magic, I was more interested in my whatsapp chat with my girl friend, Joy.

“Sky, daddy’s back” Jessy announced peering at the door to see daddy come in.

we could hear doors thumping shut and knew he would be in any moment from then.
Daddy pushed the door open as a female figure walked in with him, i could see the surprise and contempt on Jessy’s face as she watched the girl walk into our house as if its her father’s house.

I took my gaze back to the bold woman walking into my house with so much boldness; she was quite tall maybe 5’9ft, Can easily guess or place her age between the bracket of 24 to 26, a beautiful face with black obviously artificial eye lashes standing out, a clourless lip gloss.

Her b-obs were full and round as i could make out as much cle-vage as my eyes could perceive sticking out of her flowery top.

the round bumz and straight legs clasped in a black leggings.
woooow she was indeed very beautiful but certainly wouldnt be as beautiful as my skybeauty tho.

“Now what dah f–k is she doing with daddy in our house” i queried myself stealing glances at Jessy.

“Good evening daddy” we both chorused.
“Good evening ejimam” he intoned stressing the ‘Ejimam’ which he mostly called us when we are together.

Was sure he could sense the questions in our eyes as he took her by the hand and cleared his throat.

“Ejimam, this is Amanda, she is my new wife and your new step mother” Papa intoned with pride written all over his face and an ear to ear grin on his face.

“What dah f–k? did he just say wife?” my mind shouted within me as i looked at Jessy and can easily tell that was exactly what she also had in mind.

I didnt know how to feel about it, i mean i know it has been almost 11years mum died and according to me dad have tried living without a wife that long.

But i wasnt expecting a girl that young, she could easily pass for his daughter… “D–n dad just proved politicians are all the same as people always tell me” i cursed under my breathe.

“Welcome” Jessy and i said obviously colder than we meant it to be.
“Thank you John and Jessy” **Ok great this man already told her our names…mtcheeew.**
“Am glad to be part of your family, i am Amanda”
She addressed us smiling and mostly looking at me all the while.

Our family and everything would turn out to change so much from that day on…

episode 2

SKYBEAUTY: sky can you imagine the type of little girl daddy brought here as a wife?

I read through as i opened a whatsapp message from Jessy, saved her number with skybeauty.
ME: Honestly i really dont know what to say about it ooo, but when did daddy marry her na.

SKYBEAUTY: Maybe that what the busy he was always saying he was, he was busy doing her marriage rights.

ME: But that Amanda shaa, daddy can easily pass for her ancestor, how could she agree to this.

SKYBEAUTY: This boy are u that dumb? its money jooooor **laughing face**

ME: Abi, i thought as much anyway daddy don try shaa, as long as she makes him happy am ok with it.

SKYBEAUTY; Brb step sis…..oh i mean step mum is calling me from the kitchen…**laughing face**

ME: mumu go jooor….

Amanda turned out to be a very nice person even though Jessy never like her that much.
I on my own part feels indifferent about my dad having a new wife but i cant help always feasting my eyes on those round firm b-obs which she always makes sure a lot of cle-vage peeps out.

And those kim kerdashian kinda of bumz that forces gravity to act mercilessly on my eyes each time i’m close to her and i could swear she sees me mopping at her.

Could tell from the slight smirk she puts on whenever she is in my presence.

The evil low wa-ist trousers that clearly shows off a good part of her upper p-nties or those skimpy skirts or gowns she always clad at home giving out those fleshy thighs threatening to run all the way to her p**sy area , talk about those bum-shorts.

“Was this extra-s€×y girl brought here to torment my life?” i cursed under my breathe anytime i jerked off with a picture of her on my mind.

On that most beautiful day, dad have been out for 2days on a trip to God knows where, Jessy had gone back to school 2 nights before which means i was left with this s€×y nemesis at home.

The full blazing beam of the sun battered the earth, if you look hard enough you would notice something like invisible steam oozing out from the ground showing u how baked and hot the ground were.

Being in school all morning my brain was already what i could term as fried like plantain.

I hurried home, probably to enter the shower or better still the swimming pool.
On arriving home, i threw a weak greeting at Ahmed who was our gate man, i always found time to stay and talk with him anytime i pass the gate.

His half hausa/half english accent riddled with heavy mimicry of igbo accent always got me rolling on the floor with laughter.

“Walahi oga, this sun i don fry am for my brain kwo? Ahmed teased as i bundled myself into the gate.
“Ahmed abeg i will be beck to chat with you later” i threw at Ahmed as i made my way into the compound.

Looking round our compound situated at independence layout in Enugu state, it was a fairly large compound, a flower lawn at the right flank with a few swings and chairs one can relax on.

An average sized swimming pool with a few moveable bar tables occupied the other side, which was were daddy and most of his friends stayed when ever they visited, nothing beats the laugh i have when ever i see those pregnant men shirtless trying to do what u can term swimming.

The exotic car park just before the house, ladened 2black jeeps and other cars that seem to throw the sun’s ray right back at it, our house a one storeyed duplex, 10rooms and 2sitting rooms, coated in a beautiful white colour with brownish cream buttered in some desired places giving it a perfect colour tone.

I crashed the door open, dropping my little back pack on the floor of the sitting room, peeling off my clothes on the floor as i dashed to the guest bathroom beside the parlour to take a shower.

The image that stood before was shocking and exciting at the same time.

episode 3

Rushing into my my room, i banged the door shut and fell on the bed with a thud unclad and my d**k harder than any rock.

“What dah f–k did i just do?”
“Why did i remove my clothes before entering the bathroom?”
“What dah heck was she even doing in there, Dad has the biggest bathroom in the wh0le house.”

I could still recall the look in her eyes when i barged in…
A mixture of both surprise and naughtiness…

Her eyes grew wider and an alien evil smile covered her face as i saw her eyes glued to my d–k, i was transfixed in my position for a little more than 10 seconds not knowing what to do or say.

I barged into the bathroom to pour a cold water all over myself and regain my sanity, i already peeled off my clothes on my voyage to the bathroom forgetting we now had someone else in our family but i never expected her to be in there!

I was faced with a vision of Amanda totally unclad and wet all over and her body shimmery and slippery from the soap that buttered her body in silky whitish foam.

I stood there unclad, mouth agape and d**k already risen to life **We all know that guy between our legs have a mind of it’s own**

I was there long enough to percieve all those features i have fantasized over in clear full details;
Her b-obs was as firm and full as i have pictured it to be in my mind’s eyes.

That flat stomach that ran down to her belly button flowing down to her pub-c region as my eyes savored the look of the p**sy, Shaven but a little trace of hair was left on it.
Her c–t was swollen from my own perspective and labias too tempting, knocking my brain over the bar.

That kim K hips that flows straight to the most succulent laps and those straight pair of legs that gave her the look of a goddess and i can tell i saw something that looked like a pink d—o on the floor.

“Chisoooooos! Sorry!!!” i shouted immediately on being recalled back to earth from an obvious trip to Jupitar.
I rushed out of the bathroom banging the door shut behind me as i ran to my room.

Could hear soft laughs from her while i picked my clothes and rushed up to my room, my hard d**k giving me much difficulty and the embarrassment so overwhelming.

A gentle knock on my door jolted me off from my thought which was a mixture of embarrassment and raging horniness tripled by the flashes of the e—-c images of Amanda that i saw.

I sprang up, hurriedly slipped into my boxer and muttered “Come in” to whoever it was even though anybody already could have guessed who it was.

My eyes widened as Amanda stepped into my room clad in a white towel still very revealing tho.

“Uuuuhm am sorry aunty for barging in, i didnt know you were there” I blurted out stressing the aunty, with my face tilted towards the floor.

She gave out a mild chuckled “Its ok sky, actually i am not the only person that got exposed today, am i?” she teased running her eyes through my bare chest to the still visible bulge on my boxer.

I smiled mischievously with a surge of confidence running through me all of a sudden.

“I hope you will come down to the kitchen to help me with the meals” She proposed running her hands through my hair sending chills down my stomach into my p-nt.

“Yeah i will” i replied more bolder than before..
“Alright dear…” She smiled as she turned to leave, those huge bumz swaying through the white towel she wore round her chest.

“D–n …” My head blew open as i fell back on the bed giving out a loud sigh and being slightly angry at my d**k who just couldn’t respect itself, embarrassing me anyhow.

Anyway i have a cooking to do tonight…

episode 4

I went downstairs when i saw a miss call on my phone and it was from my step mum..

I wore a mickey mouse short that was just half way through my thighs which were somehow hairy, and a singlet clad my chest tight.

I entered the kitchen to find her already washing rice on the sink with her back faced towards the door.
My eyes popped as i was lavishly greeted with that heavenly backside, perfect thighs and legs.

She was wearing a very short skimpy gown that i was sure you don’t have to pull up to 4 inches before you find her p**sy or maybe p-nties as i guessed.
an apron was tied around her which intensified my hardness, it was like watching a p–n star in 3D pretending to be a cook.

“Hey will you just stand there looking at me or come over here and give me a hand” She blurted out and i was jolted back to consciousness surprised how i got lost in the utopia of the a-s view.

I smiled shyly knowing full well she caught me red handed drooling over her a-s, those evil naughty smirk filled her face and her eyes once again taking a quick scan of my d**k region.

“So sky tell me…what do you love most in girls?” her voice rang out in a most surprising question.
i was thrown of guard as i nearly cut myself slicing through tomatoes in a tray.

“Common dont be shy” She came again with a smile, eyeing me.

“Uuuhm i love asses and round b-obs” i managed to answer giving out a shrieking laugh

“Hmmmm i hope your girl friend have them” Came yet another surprising question.

“eeeeehm she try shaa but not anything near you, i mean your assets are epic” Those words just escaped my mouth, never had any intention of uttering them tho i cant deny i had it in mind.

“Woooow so you love my assets?” she said again though am not sure if it was supposed to be a question.
She passed by me to get a spoon, her scent filled my nostrils.
A fresh sweet flowery scent **Big thanks to any cream she uses**

And strangely a small scent of p**sy, that probably is a product of my naughty imaginations.

“Yes i do, who wouldn’t kill for such a-s” I replied smearing my reply with a laugh.

could see she was visibly blushing and i took the initiative from there.

“You see, if not for God saving me i would have rushed to grab em this afternoon at the bathroom, tho it probably could have landed me in a boiling pot of soup” I teased with one of my eyes closed thinking maybe i just crossed the line.

“Hahahahahaha am not so sure you would be in any soup” I heard her say.
“Pass me those tomatoes already, a-s lover”

I took the sliced tomatoes over to her as she stood in front of the gas cooker, i made sure i brushed my body lightly against hers as i passed the bowl of sliced tomatoes.

which she rewarded me with a smile.

We talked about many things as the food communed with the pot and fire.
politics, religion but most times she kept dabbling into s€× and relationship talks which i was more than glad to show her how mature and good i was at them.

“Ok the food is ready, now go and bath then come down in 10minutes for dinner” She announced.

I stretched my skeletal frame loudly as i made to go up to my room.

“Dont you wanna get ur reward for helping me out” Her voice sounded flirting.
**Taaaaaaaadaaa!!! what could the reward be, maybe a piece of the chicken or something** i thought within me making my way to where she was.

“Ok am here, where is ma reward” i uttered with a funny smirk.
She grabbed the neck of my white singlet pulling it near to herself stretching it so hard that i thought it might snap.

**What is she doing** i yelled in my mind

My brain literally switched off as i felt her lips clasp mine.
Her lower lip was tucked in between my lips as my upper lip were tucked in between hers.

The softness of her lips and sweet smelling aroma i got from it made my wh0le body quack and my legs wobbled and the third leg between my thighs rising to life in a flash.

Her lips and tongues twirled in mine for like 8seconds before she broke the k-ss, chuckled and faced the food again.

“Now go up and get ready for dinner” Her voice rang out of the blur snapping me out of my hypnotized state, mouth agape and hands paralysed as i stood there transfixed like an imbecile.

I rushed upstairs with my d**k leading the way, almost tearing my beloved mickey mouse short.
Am sure she saw the hard on she caused me,
Am starting to think this girl was sent here to torment my life.

Dinner went by normally, we talked and joked over the food, with me taking little peeps every now and then at the little cle-vage that was visible.

The night was torture for me, the k-ss couldnt go off my mind, what could she have in mind…
I stayed awake nearly half of the sleeping hours, recalling and replaying the k-ss in 3D in my mind.

To be  continued..

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