NYSC: My s*xvice – episode 3

NYSC: My s€×vice

Episode 3

I obey like small pikin, closed my eyes dey wait
(hope say this girl no wan use knife cut off my
tin oh, cuz naija girls can be funny at times).
omoh, next thing I felt was a soft k-ss on
forehead down to my l-ips, neck, chest , stomach
(I dey pray make she no stop) then she pulled out
my di-ck and stroked it then started s-cking it
ike a vacuum cleaner… slowly.
very good bad girl. haha. she would s-ck it dry,
spit on it and s-ck it dry, then occasionally
licked the tip of my di-ck with her w-t tongue
(omoh, I dey jerk every time she do am… i bin
try to control myself but no way).
then I excused myself and entered the bathroom
(I no wan release yet abeg)…

I drank the
remaining mixture of alomo & stout I hid there.
after that, I took one mint to freshen my breath.
I went back in and met Ella stack Unclad on bed,
s€×y as ever. I started car-ssing her thighs,
telling her how s€×y she was and how lucky I was
to have her. she loved the things I was saying, I
could see it in her stare.

then I started k-ssing her inner thighs up to her
pus’sy region but I didn’t k-ss her there yet. I
focused on her thighs for a while then slowly
went up and flicked her cli-t with the tip of my
l-ips… I started licking her cli-t slowly, s-cking
it, spelling letters with my tongue on it.
occasionally I would deep my tongue into it and
slowly flick it out (rubbing my tongue on the cli-
t as it comes out).

all the while I could tell that she in heaven cuz
she mo-ning like ‘awwww’ ‘uhmmmm’ n sometimes
sobbing (like person wey won cry) positioning my
head in a “don’t stop” manner. I then placed one
of my hands on her bo’obs, smooching it and
gently squeezing her nipp’le. I focused my tongue
on the her cli’t… s-cking and flickering it while
I dipped my other hand’s middle finger in her pu-
ssy.

I started fingering her, I was making the ‘come
here’ sign with my finger (palm facing up) this
was magic, I could feel me rubbing the center of
gravity. occasionally, I kept making circular
movements with my finger. I did all these task at
the same d–n time!. omoh, e come be like fight
oh… Ella kept mo-ning, jerking, moving up and
down the bed, as she dey move I dey follow am
go any angle. lol.

around 5minutes I stopped cuz I knew she was
gonna c-m any moment, that would weaken her
and make the straffing dull. I pulled out a
condo’m and wore it on my er-ct d–k. she lay
flat on her stomach, I placed a pillow under her
lower stomach (so that the coochie go position
well from behind). I flicked my di-ck around her
Kitty-Cat for a while then said “please start na”
then I slowly slided my di:Ck into her w-t puss’y.
it was tight and warm. slowly, I was banging
her, then I started increasing my pace. Ella was
mo-ning and saying “I must marry you” see this
girl sha, you Don dey mad abi? lol. I continued
for about 7minutes then I grabbed her wa-ist up
(doggy style). I banged for like 10minutes then
switched to scissors style.

I kept banging and switching positions till I
ej×c×lated at the 31st minute (yes, I dey
calculate my rounds) doing missionary style (with
a pillow under her wa-ist). she still held my wa-ist
and said “continue please” I said “I’m tired” she
said “use your finger like u do please”.

I started to finger her dripping w-t puss-y and
s-cking her Tip till she released some shiny fluid.
then she lay motionless and tired. I looked her in
the eyes, smiled at me and she said “thank you”.
of course! thank me!!.

we slept Unclad, woke up later, relaxed and
chatted till around 6:30 pm. then I told her to
start going so her parents wouldn’t look for her.
it was getting dark already. she looked at me and
“does it look like I’m going home today?”
omoh, na so we do vigil  till Sunday morning oh.
later, this s€×capade nearly ruined me (story for
another day sha).

fast forward to a few weeks later*

one early Wednesday morning, I was sitting in
office trying to compose a lesson note on a topic
I was supposed to teach that morning. the
students were on assembly ground while the vice
principal (VP) was going round on staff rooms &
class inspection. her name was Mrs ann (not real
name). she was a fair, big a$$ woman probably
somewhere around 45-50 years old (age is nothing
but a number right?). she walked into my office
and I greeted her:

“good morning ma”

“good morning Corper, you came early today”

“ma, I needed to do an important task”

“ok. you are Ibo abi”

“yes ma”

bla bla bla *chat continued*

“Corper, I like your shirt. will you buy one for
me?”

(nothing special about the shirt jor)

“yes. I will”

she kon laugh me say I dey lie. Corper wey dey
manage. why this woman they fall my hands na?.
then she said:

“this thing they call Facebook, can I use it on my
phone. (yes, her phone was a nice android.)

“yes ma”

“ok, come to my office whenever u are free so
that you will teach me”

“alright madam”

11:30am, the bell rang. break time. I stood up and headed for the VP’s office ……

Before I left for the VP’s office, I told Mrs
venny that I was going to see the VP. I and Mrs.
venny shared everything, we were really good
friends but I didn’t hint her that the VP might
want to flirt with me (I dey mad!?) cuz she
would advice me against it. Mrs venny was like a
combination of holy Mary’s heart and Mona
Lisa’s body. I had great love for this woman and
she cared about me too.

Till this day, I still haven’t seen a woman that
matches her uniqueness. even on some of my duty-
free days, I would go to school just to see Mrs
venny: talk with her, stare at her brown eyes,
watch her smile n make her laugh. D–n!!! Mrs
venny was probably the best part of my service
year.

*Back to the VP*

I knocked at the VP’s door. She asked me to
come in. I came in. She shut the door behind me.

“Corper what will you take?”

“Nothing ma”

“No, you must take maltina, or do you take
beer?”

“No I don’t take beer”
(Big lie, me wey drink beer like fish)

“Quiet people like you are very bad”

Then we laughed (I laff fake laff jor). My mind
they wonder wetin this woman won do. As I dey
sip my malt, she gave me her phone to open
Facebook for her. As I dey process the
registration, she come sit on the table facing me.
Omoh, this woman get big nyash and bo’obs, I
even dey wonder how her assets still dey intact
inspite of her age.

As she sidon, she open her legs they look as i dey
type for her phone… and could in,side her thighs.
Omoh, my mind begin dey beat. Wetin dey
happen?. After some time, she stand up come my
back come carry her big bre’asts put for my neck,
place her hands around my chest. Omoh, my heart
dey beat, confusion full my head… u sure say
principal no send this woman to set me up?

Then
She asked:

“How far have you gone”

“Almost through ma, remaining to upload your
profile picture”

Omoh, as I come enter her picture gallery to
select photo, my head scatter!! This woman get
nak’ed pictures wey she dey sample her to’to, big
nyash and big brea’sts. Jizos christ of onitsha!!
I Don jam today.

She looked as I was going through them, smiled
from behind and said:
“Do you like my pictures?”

Omoh, my voice seize I no fit talk.
She con say “youth of nowadays, all you know is
s€×”

I said “s€× is sweet ma” honestly, I couldn’t
believe what I just said.

She laughed “see your mouth, bad boy”.
Next thing she said “I love s€× but…”
She stopped there (she sighted my kicking di-
ck!). I Don fall hand?. abegi which person p—k
no go stand when e see kain woman nyash?

“Can u satisfy me?”

I smile like pope john Paul.

“Of course ma”

She stood, removed her shirt, hung it. I could see
her breas’ts through her white b-ra. Then asked me
to squeeze her brea’sts. She lay on her office
table. I removed one, k-ssed around it, licked
around the nipp’le and started to s-ck it like a
new born baby, meanwhile my other hand was deep
down in her skirt, car-ssing her puss’y with her
p-nts still on. Omoh, her to’to l-ips fat wella. my
p—k wan bust!

She relaxed, closed her eyes and said “where did
you learn to do this”. I removed my mouth from
her brea’sts for a minute and said “it’s my talent
ma. It’s the only talent God gave me”. She laugh
sotay she nearly fall from table. Then we heard a
knock on the door.

We heard a female voice say “madam, please I
want to collect 4 packets of chalk”
I Don die! No where to hide in here!!. And there
was another problem, it was past break time and
I missed a class  I was supposed to teach (omoh,
big brea’sts dey make time fly oh). The principal
was looking everywhere for me…..

To be continued

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