Gift

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 38

Subtitle: Assuming Victor is a girl called Gift.

He

took my ni-pples and su-ckled on it as

he rammed in and out of my sugar-pot

with pace, I was just mo-aning spreading

my legs wider for him to get more access.

I dug my fingers on his hairy bumbum

and he pounded me harder, we were lost

in the sexual euphoria and we didn’t realize

someone had opened the door earlier, the

cook Bridget was the one who caught

us red-handed.

Bridget: ehnn.. Samuel, Gift mouth open

Me: aunty, no tell my daddy I start crying

Samuel: na devil abeg, no tell Gift papa biko.

Bridget: so na devil dey make her mo-an like that?

Me: I kneel begging and crying aunty, no tell my daddy. My daddy will kill me.

Samuel: he kneel no tell abeg, anything you want I go give you.

Bridget: see the kind thing you dey use for this small girl body, and Gift no tell me say you swallow that thing oh!

Me: aunty, is uncle Samuel oh!

Bridget: Gift, you go give me small dollars from the ones your aunty give you oh.

Me: I go give you.

Bridget: and you Samuel, that your thing big oh. You sabi use am well?

Samuel: yes na, sure.

Bridget: come service my engine, I no know why you dey pursue all these small small girls, when matured person like me dey look for this kind size.

I

gave the cook Bridget half of the hard

currency my aunt who came from Overseas

gave me, she took it and demanded se-x

from Samuel. I thought em no go gree oh!

the way Samuuel pounced on her after

she removed her gown made me wonder,

if some boys are possess. Right before

me Samuel was pounding her with doggystyle,

he held firmly on her hips pumping his

hard kulikuli in and out of her ho-rny pu-ssy.

I no fit cry, I just wear my shirt and walked

to the door, her br-easts just dey swing

as em dey hammer her. She dey mo-an

enjoying the ministration, as I went out

of the door I swear I will never allow that

useless Samuel kulikuli to enter my sugar-pot till I travel.

The next day Samuel started begging

me for se-x, I told him I no want. He started

telling me how he loved me so much,

I come dey wonder if em love my sugar-pot

or me? because I never even forgive am.

He started touching me, pressing me.

I told him to stop that nonsense, he dug

his hand in my skirt and find his way

to my p-ant, dipped two fingers in my

sugar-pot. I was just moa-ning and wiggling

in enjoyment, I told him to stop it. He didn’t

listen, the more I say stop the more what

I wore disappeared from my body, he ba-nged

me hard and cu-mmed inside me. I was

so vexed because I might get pregnant,

I told him to get the drug but he refused

that I should get pregnant for him. I went

to the village and saw Grace our former

house-help with heavy tummy, I greeted

her but she no gree even look my side.

The next day we went back to Estate, em

never even reach one day when the news

travel go round Estate say I don return.

The moment my dad drove out Ezekiel

shamelessly appeared from nowhere,

I heard kpor! kpor!! kpor!!!.

Me: na who be that na?

Voice: na me, Gift.

Me: you who? you no get name.

Voice: na me Ezekiel.

Me: okay, Ezekiel.

Voice: abeg, open door.

Me: to do wetin?

Voice: I wan just see you.

Me: as camera man, abi?

Voice: no na, you know say I love you.

Me: if I open am, you no go do anything oh!

Ezekiel: yes.

Me: swear.

Ezekiel: truth to Gawd.

The

moment I flung the door open and let

him in, I closed the door and Ezekiel immediately

started preaching love. Telling me that

he loved me, that he cannot get me off

his head. I advised him to cut his head

off, so that I go leave him head alone.

He started touching me, smooching me

everywhere. Refusing to give me chance

to push him away, he grabbed my bre-asts

and pressed it hard, he brought my ni-pple

out of my singlet and started su-cking.

Making me to enjoy it, he refused all the

piece of clothes on his body and asked

me to ride him. I started bouncing on him,

My bre-asts were just shaking and wiggling

as my weight lift up and down on his hard

kulikuli. I got up when he made a face

and he started cu-mming on his body

and he shot some on my bedsheet, the

thing pain me oh! I pushed him to leave

after all he had got what he wanted. As

school resume ehnn.. I be senior prefect

for school, oh girl come see the way

them

dey greet Gift oh! wonder shall never end.

Anywhere I go toasters go just appear from

nowhere, all kind of human beings just

dey ask of my phone number. Even the

ones wey be king of pimples, I gave

only

the fine boys oh! Before I look my MTN

sim don full with toasters number, na wa

oh! boys no get joy for toto oh! Gideon

called, I think say I don delete this one.

Our Elder say when the owner of mango

tree expose it, it will become a home of

thieves.