So not love episode 14

So not love episode 14
I was having my bath under the shower head when a hand on my back startled me and I jumped and turned around to find Uju unclad. She squeezed herself into the shower and placed her hand on my chest with lustful look in her eyes. I glared at her. It was obvious that this girl was desperate to get laid and I’ll definitely not fall this time.
“Uju, get out!” I stated firmly but she only mo-ned and tried to touch my d*ck.
I batted her hand away. “Fine, you can keep it for yourself.” I said, turned off the shower and walked out. When she tried to follow me, begging profusely, I turned sharply to glare at her and that made her halt in fear. I walked into the room, grabbed clean clothes, slipped then out and left the house. I didn’t plan to return until it was night. I didn’t know where I’d go to but I just didn’t care. All I wanted, was to be as far away from Uju as I could. I got into my car and drove out.
UJU’S POV
I was frustrated. What kind of man was this? I had attempted three times to sed-ce him and get him to sleep with me but all my plans had fallen through. He was just too stubborn. No man had been able to resist me before, so it baffled me how Chris was able to get away everything time I tried. I almost had him yesterday. I had enjoyed s-cking his d*ck and just when I thought that he would give me a good f-cking, he ended up dashing my hopes. I couldn’t go a week without having s€× or I would lose my sanity. Nobody knew this but Chris’ father had actually had a heart attack and died on me when I had forced the old man to go on a third bout of s€× without even resting.
Well, after he was buried, I had been so ho-ny that I had secretly snuck to the bush done a quickie with a former boyfriend of mine who was in the village. I had thought Chris would perform better than his father did but the guy has refused to be swayed. As I walked back into the room and slumped down on the bed on my back, I stared at the ceiling, wondering what to do next? Was I not attractive enough? Even though I was his step mother, I knew that I was still hot and young so why was he avoiding me like a plague. I had even thought that now that aunty Victoria was out of the way that he would want me more but things had only gotten worse.
I was still trying to plot a new sed-ction tactic when I heard a sound outside through the window. I got up from the bed and walked to the window and I saw the gate man, Effiong, washing in a bending position and whistling a tune to himself. An idea struck me and I knew that this was my ticket out of my frustration. If I could just satisfy myself before Chris returned, then he didn’t have to know. There was no time to dress so I quickly grabbed a towel, wrapped it around my body and went down the stairs. As soon as I stepped out of the house, I paused in the porch and called out,
“Effiong!” At first, he didn’t seem to hear me and when I called him again, he straightened up and removed the ear piece from his ear with a sud-covered hand.
“Ehn, small madam?” He answered, still holding the shirt that he was washing and the soap water from it dripped into the bucket.
I frowned. “What do you mean by small madam? Na who come be the big madam?”
He smiled, “Na aunty Victoria na. She be big madam o.”
I hissed and snapped. “Come here my friend! Come help me do something.”
“Madam, na wetin be that?” He released the shirt and it dropped back into the bucket.
“Just come first na…” I persuaded him then walked back into the house.
He rinsed his hands in a clean bucket of water, wiped them against the sides of his trousers before he plodded to the house to meet me. By the time he came in, I was lying on the couch with one hand against my forehead and the other across my stomach while I pretended to focus on watching African Magic Igbo.
“Ehen, madam, I don come, wetin you want make I do? (Madam, I’m here, what do you want me to do?)” He asked me, looking around the floor to find if I had any work for him or I probably wanted him to wash my clothes.
“Sidown. (Sit down)” I gestured at the end of the couch with my mouth and he glanced down at it and gave me a confused look. When he hesitated, i added, “You no dey hear word, I say sidown! (Are you deaf? I said sit down!)” Reluctantly, he sat down and I instructed him. “Dress small come near me. (Sit closer to me.)” When he yet hesitantly obeyed, I lifted one of my legs and placed it on his lap. “Oya dey rub my leg. E don dey pain me since yesterday. Help me m-ssage am small. (Start rubbing my leg. I have been feeling pains there since yesterday. Help me m-ssage it a bit.)”
“But madam, wey Robb?” He asked.
“You no need Robb. Use your have na. (You don’t need Robb, use your hands.)” I told him.
He began to m-ssage my leg, pressing around the shin with two fingers while I pretended to be in slight discomfort. “Oya, go up small (Now, go up a bit).” I directed him.
He gave me a surprised look. “Madam-” he started to protest but I cut him off.
“Wetin dey do you sef? Na woman lap you never see before? Abeg, m-ssage my lap. (What’s everyone. Wrong with you sef? Is it a woman’s lap that you have never seen before? Please, m-ssage my lap!)
His hand hesitantly but gently went up under my towel to my warm lap and I sighed, smiling within myself. He began to m-ssage my lap and I saw him swallow hærd. I opened my laps to give him access then directed him to move up higher and when his fingers accidentally brushed against my vu-va, I saw his eyes go wide and round.
“Na wetin happen? (What is it?)” I asked when I noticed that he had stopped m-ssaging my thighs and was now tensed.
Without looking at me, he stuttered, “Madam you no wear p-nt. (Madam, you have no p-nties on.)
“So? You no like wetin your finger touch? (Don’t you like what your finger touched?)” I teased him.
#AngelaOkoduwa
He started to slowly rise as he said, “Madam, I no know wetin you dey do but me no wan enter trouble o. (Madam, I don’t know what you are up to but I don’t want to get in trouble.)”
I forced him back down with my legs then took his hand and pushed it under my towel. “No worry, Oga no go know, just touch am. Abi you think say I no know say you like me? I see how your eyes take dey follow my yansh anyhow as if you wan chop am. (Don’t worry, the boss will not find out or do you think that I don’t know that you like me? I see how your eyes follow my buttocks anyhow as if you want to eat it.)”
“Madam, we dey allowed to look but if I touch am, then I don pass my boundary be that. (Madam, we are allowed to look but if I touch it then I have passed my boundary.)”
“Abeg, touch this thing my friend.” I forced his withdrawing hand back under my towel when he still resisted, I hissed and said, “Oh! ou dey form abi because I still dey take am easy on you. (Oh, you are playing difficult all because I’m still being lenient with you right?) I got up, straddled him and simply threw open my towel and his eyes grew rounder and bigger as his eyes fixated on my br-asts.
“Madam, na wetin be this?! (Madam, what’s this?!) He exclaimed.
“You be JJC? Na br-asts na. (Are you a newbie? They are br-asts.) I answered and I could feel his heart pounding in his chest and the same time, I could feel his d*ck slowly rising as he beheld my br-asts.
He slowly reached for one, held and squeezed it lightly as if to prove that they were real and he wasn’t actually imagining them. I took a n-pple close to his mouth and car-ssed his l-ips with it. He shuddered. He was practically vibrating under him and as his d*ck swelled the more and created a big tent in his free jersey shorts, it was my turn to be surprised. My eyes went round. Jeez! He was so big and I was shocked that a mere gateman would possess such a tool despite his class.
“See how your prick big.” I said, still gently feeling around his manh-od and occasionally stroking him and in return, his d*ck twitched in my hand.
“Madam…” He said with difficulty as if he was finding it difficult to breathe as I touched him. “Madam, abeg release me make I go back to my post of duty and so that I go for finish with my clothes. If Oga catch me here, my own don finish be that. I no wan lose my job abeg. (Madam, please let me go so that I can return to my duty post and also finish my washing. If the boss catches me here, I’m done for. I don’t want to lose my job please.”
By the time he finished his words, I had slid down his body, pulled his large manh-od out of his shorts and had started k-ssing it and he trembled and folded his fingers into his palms on the couch. I could tell from his reaction that no one had ever given him head. “Ha! This your thing big o.” I licked the cap. “Na only you?” I k-ssed it. “When God dey share am, e be like say na you dey front. (When God was sharing d*cks, it is like you were at the from of the line.)” I said and gave underneath his d*ck a long lick from the balls to the tip and he shuddered once again.
#AngelaOkoduwa
“Madam, why you dey lick am like this? (Madam, why are you you licking it like this?)” He grimaced as he watched me holding it up and k-ssing around it. “Na piss I dey use am piss o…. (I urinate with it.)” He tried to discourage me but I wasn’t having any of it.
“No worry, I like am like that.” I said as I took his cap into my mouth and s-cked on it while I stroked it up and down at the same time.
He began to mo-n as I s-cked his d*ck h-rder. I tried to take it all into my mouth but it was impossible. He had a w¡der girth and his d*ck was long. I could only force 70% into my mouth. By the time I gagged on it and my eyes had gone red, I released that he began to gro-n out loud like he was in pain as he fidgeted on the couch. Before I could completely pull my mouth off and ask if something was wrong cuz I was sure that I didn’t bite him, he ej×c×lated, filling my mouth with enough semen that some spilled out. I quickly removed my mouth before I choked on his semen and another stream spurted out and hit my left eye. When he was done ejaculating, he quieted down and stared at me surprise and guilt while I forced myself to swallow his semen. It had a foul taste. I wonder if men didn’t know that what they ate was what they tasted like. If they took more oranges frequently and other sweet fruits, their semen was bound to be almost sweet and pleasant to swallow. I could bet Effiong had been eaten too many onion, garlic and other nonsense.
“Madam, no vex. I no know say the thing go quick come out. (Madam, do not be angry, I had no idea that I would ej×c×late early.” He apologized.
“No problem.” I said as I wiped off the semen from my eye with my hand then stared at his d*ck, surprisingly, he was still hærd. “I don do your own, oya come do my own. Abi you no like wetin I do you? You wan still go? (Now, come and get down on me. Or don’t you like the head I gave you? Do you still want to leave?)”
He smiled now as his eyes followed my big buttocks. “No ma, in fact, I like am well well.” He grinned.
I sat down on the couch but pushed my buttocks to the very edge of the couch so that only my head and upper back was leaning against the back rest, then I spread my thighs open. I had been dying so hærd to get someone to go down on me. Chris’ father blantantly refused to do so. He claimed that doing so meant disrespecting the grey hair on his head. Only my village boyfriend had once attempted to try it on me but with a scrunched up face of disgust and had only stuck out his tongue at me like a scared mouse and that had annoyed me. I had shoved him away and went back home without giving him any s€×. The idiot!
The gate man rose and stared at my p*ssy with curious eyes but I could see the hesitation. “Madam, I never do this kind thing before na. No be where you take dey born you want make I put mouth? (Madam, I’ve never done this kind of thing before. Isn’t it where you give birth through that you want me to put my mouth?)” He scratched his head.
#AngelaOkoduwa
“I no s-ck your own? Come s-ck this thing na. You dey waste time! (Didn’t I s-ck yours? Come and s-ck this thing already! You are wasting time!” I impatiently snapped at him.
He slowly knelt down between my thighs, still scratching his head as he stared down at my pub-c hair. “Madam, this bie bie too plenty o. I no fit even see the thing sef. The bie bie don hide am finish. (Madam, this pub-c hair of yours is too much. I can’t even see the vag-na. The pub-c hair has hidden all of it.) He complained.
I gave him a disgruntled look now. “Na just bie bie be this. Even you shave? With all the odour, I just manage am like that. If Moses for part red sea, you must part this one o. (It’s just pub-c hair. Even you did not shave too. Despite all the odour, I just managed it like that. If Moses could part the red sea, you must part this one too.)” I told him firmly. There was no way he was bailing out on me, not after giving me such a foul c-m to swallow.
He lowered his head, squeezed his eyes shut and tentatively stuck out his tongue to lick my vu-va. He did that again and again and I grew annoyed. I grabbed the back of his head and jammed his face into my p*ssy. He tried to pull off but I refused.
“I no fit breathe!” He cried out.
“If you no s-ck am, na there you go die! (If you don’t s-ck it, then you’ll die there)”
Reluctantly, I felt his l-ips move to capture my inner labia and I mo-ned and urged him on.
“Aunty, your bush too much…. Everything dey enter my nose.” He complained in a muffled voice.
I reluctantly released him and with my hands, I parted my labia majora along with the pub-c hair to the side to expose my pink vag-na and labia minora to him and he reluctantly dived in and began to s-ck it like the real amateur that he was. “No bite me o.” I warned.
He continued licking me and s-cking so sluggishly, neglecting my cl*t that I finally grew weary. I got up and saw him pulling out a strand of pub-c from his tongue. I laid my stomach on the edge of the couch and turned my buttocks towards him. “Oya, since you no sabi chop p*ssy, I hope say you sabi f-ck? (Since you are not good in giving head, I hope you can f-ck well?” I asked him over my shoulder.
He eagerly took his p*n*s to my p*ssy then paused. “Madam, we no go use c-ndom?” He asked.
“Abeg put that thing in,side jare! (Please put that thing already in,side of me!” I snapped at him, eager to feel him in,side of me.
He hesitated still. “Madam, I big well well o. I hope say I no go wound you? (Madam, my d*ck is better big, I hope I won’t injure you.)
“Put am like that. You never hear say vag-na dey elastic? If pikin fit come out from there, how much be your prick? (Put it in like that. Haven’t you heard that the vag-na is elastic? If a child can come through it, just how big is your d*ck compared to it?)
“Okay, no talk say I no warn you? My prick don wound many girls. My girlfriend don even break up with me because of am. She say I wan tear her yansh. My nickname na hammer!(Okay, don’t say that I didn’t warn you. My d*ck has inured many girls. My girlfriend even broke up with me because of it. She said that I wanted to tear her p*ssy. My nickname is hammer!) He bragged as he pushed the cap of his d*ck in,side of me, I grimaced a bit and as he pushed himself into me, I clenched my teeth as I felt myself stretching. He continued to go in and in and I was scared he would hit my uterus but thankfully, my big buttocks stopped him from going any deeper.
#AngelaOkoduwa
“Put small spit abeg, my toto don dey pepper me small small. You don stretch me finish (Please put some saliva. My p*ssy is already hurting bit by bit. You have completely stretched me)” I hissed through my teeth in pain and he obliged by pulling out a bit and surprising me by spitting right on my vag-na. “Come, you don even brush this morning so? (Have you even brush this morning)
“Madam, I brush.” He told me and began to slowly thr-st in and out of me. At first, all I felt was pain but I was determined to see this to the end. If Chris wouldn’t f-ck me, then the gate man could do it. Soon, my p*ssy adjusted to his size and my lubrication helped his thr-sts easier which made me feel the pleasure that I was craving for. He remained on his knees, f-cking me on the floor and couch while my buttocks juggled at every slam. Damn! This was heaven!
DANIEL’S POV
 
I had returned with a call girl later in the evening and when I called out to my wife and only silence greeted me, I grew angry thinking that she was ignoring me. In anger, I dashed up the stairs, ready to give her another black eye when I noticed that the closet door was open. When I checked and discovered that most of her clothes, shoes and other accessories were gone, I dashed to my wardrobe to check the money I had kept in the brief case and was shocked and enraged when I saw several empty s₱0ts which meant that she had stolen my money. Fuming, I dashed down the stairs. The call girl got up to ask what was wrong but I shoved yet aside, dashed out of the house, got into my car and sped off.
Now, I was standing in front of Victoria’s parents’ house waiting for them to come out since I had ordered the son to call them. Victoria’s father was the first to appear and was soon joined by the mother.
“My son, what’s wrong? I told Emmanuel to tell you to come in but he said that you refused. Is something the matter?” He asked me.
“Where’s your daughter?” I spat and he exchanged confused glances with his wife.
“Ahan, in-law, what kind of question is that? Weren’t you the one who came to pick her up in the morning?”
“Well, I left your daughter in the house and went out but before I returned, she was gone! Gone! Not only did she run away like the cheap wh-re she is, she also stole my money! One million naira!” I spat angrily.
“Ehhhhhhhh!” Victoria’s mother wailed, placing her hands on her head. “Run kwa? Where to?”
“Well, I should be asking you, after all, she’s your daughter!”
“My son…” Began the father. “Victoria did not come here. Since you left with her, we haven’t seen her.”
“I don’t care! I didn’t come here to banter words with you people. I actually came here to tell you that the marriage is off!” Her mother wailed the more. “I am no longer interested in her! I have put up with her rubbish for so long that I have had enough! From henceforth, we are no longer in-laws! Despite everything I have done for you people, you did not only give me a wh-re for a wife, you also gave me a thief! A criminal!”
“My in-law,” her mother began imploringly. “Bikonunu, it hasn’t come to that. I’m sure that Adanna didn’t mean to do that. Maybe she just borrowed the money to do something important! Please, you’ll see that she will return to you today.”
“Shut up your mouth!” I snapped and I could see shock register on both their faces. “How am I sure that you didn’t connive with her to rob me, you greedy hungry fools! If I set my eyes on Victoria, that bitch of a daughter, I’ll make sure she spends the rest of her life in jail! As for you two!” I pointed at both of them with my car key. “I give you one month to produce my one million naira and also pack out of this house or you’ll have yourself to blame!”
“My in-law, please, it hasn’t gotten to that, please.” Her father began to plead. “You can’t kick us out, where will we go? Who will continue paying my children’s school fees in the university, please. I’m sure that there’s a mistake somewhere, my daughter does not steal, we didn’t bring her up that way, eh, please my in-law, consider us.”
I ignored him and stalked to my car, as I got in, I saw Victoria’s mother throw herself on the ground, wailing and crying then she pointed up at the sky and began to curse. “Ha Adanna! Anywhere you are right now, it shall never be well with you! It shall never be well with you for doing this to us!” Then she placed her hands on top of her head with her chin touching her chest and cried. “Chimoooo! Chimoooo oooo! Who have I offended? Who have I offended?” She asked the sky. “Why did Adanna do this to us? Why?!”
Her father said nothing but simply folded his arms on his chest with his shoulders hunched while he looked helpless, pensive and serious as they watched me drive away in despair but I didn’t care, I was tired of their bitch of a daughter anyway and I was tired of this greedy money-draining family.
To Be Continued…