From The Ghetto With Love

From The Ghetto With Love Episode 1

‘Pursue am’ ,
‘No let am run’
‘Hold that boy ’
‘If u let am run’
‘Thief ’ ‘ ole ’ ‘ catch am’ the mob chanted as dey pursued a young man in his mid 20 s .. With all manner of weapons … His blood stains left a trail as d pursued gave dem a run for dier money … The culprit scampered all and about trying to locate d perfect hideout… Full housewifes locked dier doors .. Shop attendants padlocked their buglar proofs .. He knew he couldn ’ t run for much longer… He had a huge stab wound on his stomach … The end was near .
Ekechukwu ran as fast as his legs could carry him … his vision partially blurred courtesy of d showers of bottles broken on his head.. If only he knew .. But ryt now wasn ’ t d time to think … It was d time to run… His adrenaline levels we ’re soaring … He knew d mob … Everybody knew aj’ s principles and dis was 1999. D year recorded with d highest amount of jungle justice casualties in Nigeria ..if he was caught… Then it wud only take a few minuites before he was before he wud find himself reciting psalm 91 wit d angels in heaven … Dat is if he ever got to heaven .. He ran wildly . . Christiano ronaldos speed was a childsplay to his current pace… Takin d link between to major roads he got to a seemingly quiet street . . Without looking he dashed in and ran into a young boi in a bright school uniform . . Tired , dehydrated and bleeding out .. He whispered ‘ save me’ and fell down.. Motionless .
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It was a peaceful morning … Great weather, cozy atmosphere , superb and suprisingly noiseless … Even nepa co-operated with nature to bless us with full current light… I woke up dat faithful morning .. Positive and vibrant as ever. . Ready for d days activities . This was the 4 th of april 1999.. The day I would write my 1st paper of d dreaded SSCE exam. . Choi… I was anxious. . I checked d time, it was 6 .45 . . I quickly rememberd dat ours was 15 mins late… Jumpin up from d couch dat served as my bed I immediately ran to fetch water to book a space amongst d long queue of people waiting to bath .. In d 2 half hazard bathrooms dat served the entire compound… I immediately took my bath , wore my already ironed uniform and rushed my breakfast ..
My mother even saw my enthusiasm… and wondered if I was really dat positive …
‘Finish ur food slowly ’ ‘ no dey chop like person wey just come bak from prison ’ she chided . . I ignored her and finished d food, took my file containing my documents and my writing materials and dashed out of d house before my mother could say jack wilshere . .I knew she wasn ’ t happy but hey ! I was 16.. hotblooded and sturborn . . I greeted mama Nkechi my nextdoor neighbour and d woman with d biggest ass God created ever … she replied flimsily. . I didn’ t care … I was just cross checking my documents … Wen I bumped into a young man wearing a juventus fc jersey with more blood dan I av eva seen … Soiling my uniform . . And falling me down in d process .. His last words we’ re ‘save me’ then he shut his eyes.. A mob was getting close … I calculated d repercussions and looked at my time it was 8 : 27 am and my paper was for 9 .
Confused and afraid, I rose to flee leaving the wounded man to his fate… D more I tried to get him out of my mind .. D more his face and plea plagued my thoughts … I left him der … Lifeless as quick as my legs could carry me… As soon as i got to d junction of my street , I saw a mob of angry looking men all around d ages of abt 20 to 40 years of age .. Wielding weapons like knives , broken bottles , and cutlasses . . I knew for sure I had to act .. I ran back to we’ re he was a moment ago …
We’ re I left him almost lifeless. . To my utter dismay , I couldn ’t find him there anymore .. To make matters more confusing, the trail of blood had dissappeared!
”Blood of Jesus ”… ” Which kind mumu tin be dis na ” I hissed annoyed at his disappearance , shrugged and walked away …
When I got to school I was already 10 mins late for d paper.. Due to my past good behaviour and the blood on my uniform ( which I used to claim an accident ) , I was allowed to write the paper… D paper was agric science . . One of my favourites den … but I couldn ’ t concentrate … 2 many thoughts clouded my brain … ” Where did he go?” ”How did he leave dat place in such a little amount of time?” He fainted na …
“Did he see my face ” surely such a notorious criminal would remember me. . For leaving him in such a dilenma … God ! What av I gotten into ?
“15 mins to go” the fat pot bellied invigilator shouted… I quickly rounded up my papers , submitted and left …
As I was going home, seemingly downcasted, I met my french teacher ascending d stairs in an opposite direction…
“Good afternoon ma” I managed, trying hard to conceal my mood ..
“Good afternoon precious ” she replied …
“What ’ s d matter?”
“Nothing ma”
“U don ’ t look too well…”
“And u have blood stains all over your uniform ”
“Ma I ……”
“Come with me and tell me exactly what happened ” she said with a tone of assertion… I merely followed her in humility …
When we got to her office , she sat down and asked me to sit beside her on a cushion. . As I sat down, intuitively I took a good look at her…
Mrs evelyn was everyboy ’s dream .. She was fair.. Very fair.. She had an average face, and massive watermelons on her chest.. Complemented with a flat stomach and a flat ass to match… All d boys in my class always loved french .. Even tho it was not a compulsory course we loved to see her french boobs. .
“Talk to me precious”
“What happened to you ”
The innocence in her voice , coupled with d closeness and serenity of d environment made me forget my ordeal of d day… . My heart beat fast and I didn’ t no wat to say …
“Talk to me!”
“Ma I fell from a bike” I lied through my teeth. . I was sure she cud read me…
“Is dat y u had all dese stains on your leg ?”
“Pele my dear … Dats awful . All dese okada people sef ”
As she spoke , her watermelons bounced with her ..
If only I could touch d hem of her boobs I thought … My Attention was evident… And large reflecting my thoughts …
As if she knew my mind she stood up and said . .
“Take of ur trousers and lemme see your wounds ”
My mouth dropped wide open ..
“Take it off!”
“Ma I … .”
“Oh for christ sakes take it off. . What do u av der dat I avent seen before?”
She practically took of my belt and my zip flew down before I could cover or reduce my Attention, and standing before her was a my rod .. Erect and curved like 100 naira roasted plantain ( bolli) .. The silk boxers I was wearing didn’ t help matters…
I looked at her..
She looked at me…
Then my dick …
Then me… .
I cud practically hear her heartbeat rising …
I don’ t know wat came over me ( konji na bastard) . .
I practically dived her. . Gulping her entire mouth in 1 single kiss ..I kissed careleslly, like the learner I was … She kissed me back ! As I kissed her, I felt her hand round my dick … Touching it lightly at first , den stroking it.. I felt emboldened.. I reached out of the twin towers of jericho.. held dem in my hands like eggs of life .. I pressed and pushed .. She responded with an “uugh ” .. I knew I was doin something nice .. She slowly pushed me on the cushion and in 1 swoop motion I felt her lips engulf my dick …
I couldn ’ t phatom d feeling. . It was sweet mixed with bliss…
Slurpy sounds mixed wit my moans rent d air… I begged her, pleaded wit her to stop … ( Even tho I didn’ t want her to) .. She kept on sucking .. “ Aargh” yeeeeeeeh ” “ jeeeesus”
Tears were wellin up on d side of my eyes. She suddenly stopped… I opened my eyes thinking she was annoyed with me for moaning too loud .. I opened my eyes to see her spread her legs without a panty on … She was fair to d bone … Even In ha Kitty -Cat. . 2 words I heard “Bleep me”…
I didn’ t think twice …
I fumbled all around her Kitty -Cat tryin to find d hole until I mistakenly found it and plunged fully…
We both gasped as her Kitty -Cat muscles enveloped my rooster .. it felt like we’ re I was supposed to be… Instinctively I moved out and went in .. Slowly at first , then picking up pace.. I looked at her. . Her melons allover d place and abundant … I was bleeping her and for real. . I was now a big boy … I looked at her face. She was looking at me sternly… pleasure all over her… speaking words I couldn ’ t understand … in and out I went. . In unision and love .. Then I suddenly felt a sweet urge to urinate.. I wanted to hold it but could not. . After about 6 thrusts, I let out a loud moan and dumped my sperm in her… She immediately jumped up.. Shouting. .
“Jesus dis small boi””
“U no use condom Bleep me u still wan pour inside me”
“U dey madt ”
As I tried to respond , the vice principal, d dreaded DR mrs busola emerged .. It was just den we remembered that we didn’ t lock the door

From The Ghetto With Love ( Episode 2 )

”Goodness gracious ”
“What is going on here ”. She asked with vivid fury , fully aware of my rooster and tryin to close her eyes. .
I couldn ’ t speak … I just stood there ; exhausted , embarassed and ashamed all at once.. My french teacher wet with my cum and her juices quickly adjusted herself , but her melons we’ re too big to hide inside her bra ..
”Evelyn, I am utterly dissapointed in you”
“You should be ashamed of yourself ” “ taking advantage of a young , innocent boy like this ”
“I will deal with u later ”. . Eyes wide open in utter disgust she turned to me..
“As for you… Report straight to my office ”
“Let ’ s see what your mother would say about this ”. . As she said those words, she exited the room. .
Tears flowed down my eyes freely … I was frustrated. . What started as a good day , had turned out to be something awry for me. .I picked up my bloodstained trousers… Too weak to say anything and too ashamed to look into my teachers eyes. . I left ..
I didn’ t bother to see mrs busola . There was no need. . I knew she would judge me. . My conscience already judged me.. I remembered the advice of my dad, my mum and my uncle… All stout members of deeper life. . Choi. . I remembered how I use to read d bible for the entire skul wen mrs busayo preached.. my reputation, my christian swag, all gone for a morsel of meat ..
“Hmmmm ”
“Sweet meat ” I thought . . Afterall, I enjoyed it. . And If I was to be reprimanded for d sex , it was worth it…
As I got to my street . . I saw people gathered in front of my compound.. I thought it was concerning the blood stained young man I saw this morning . . I was eager to hear wat was happening. . But as I approached the house I heard familiar voices of the regularly fighters MR and MRs fidelis anyaegbunam …
These 2 were perfect examples of cat and rat… They fought over everytin. . From eating money meant for school fees to a TV remote .. Der was no reason for dem ti fight.. But they did …
‘Papa Nkechi ’ as he was fondly called was the protagonist. . Slim and lanky .. Dark with big eyes and funny walking pattern … Peaceful and jovial until he gets home to meet his wife .. His wife salome was his opposite in every sense of the word… Plumpy, fair with the biggest, I mean the BIGGEST as .s in d world. .den we used to call her backassi pennisula .. rumour had it that she had an insatiable appetite for sex .. But I didn’t believe it.. The fighting was getting intense
“Salome u will leave this house today ”
“Which house? The 1 I pay d houserent or the 1 u only come to sleep in?”
“You are a witch”
“slowpoke ! Stewpid man ”
They went on and on … And people after trying fruitlessly to quench d fire, left dem to their tussle..
I quickly shook blessing ’ s hand .. Blessing was my original street paddy and most reliable street informant..
“Oboi wetin dem dey quarrel for again na ?”
“Me I no no o”
“Dem say I ’ m husband come catch am dey finger her self ”
We both laughed hysterically ..
I excused myself and quickly took my leave. .
As I got to my room .. My heart pounded .. What if my mum had been told? Wat is my fate?
“Precious !!”
“Come here at once”
That was a familiar voice …
It was my mother ’s ..
I woke up suddenly !! My heart pounding like a traditional drum , sweating profusely like a lamb for sacrifice .. I lookd at my sorroundings.. There was no light, everywhere was noiseless except the incessant noise of mosquitoes …
“Thank God say na dream ” I hissed
“But which kind mumu dream be this 1 na ?”
It was so real .. Like a 3 D movie I had dreamt that I was being pursued by a mob . . Everybody in that mob I knew. . Making it all surprising @ their attempt to catch me. . I ran blindly till I came to a familiar spot.. My street . . I felt relieved as I entered the street , I slowed down.. Turning to my right , I saw a plank flash towards me and instantly felt pain on my head.. Accompanied with blood… I fell down… Weak to move. .the next tin I saw was a sharp cutlass wielded by the blood stained criminal I had abandoned yesterday .. Then I woke up…
I checked the time… 2 :01 am.. I sighed , yawned and stretched concurrently. . I rolled over and adjusted my boxers that was already tainted with a spot of accumulated urine .. I walked briskly to d door half awake and half asleep .. Opened it and went outside . . The air was chilly and dense .. I staggered my way to d backyard which housed the 2 toilets we shared . .I opened d door of 1 and entered .. Brought out my dick and started pouring out ‘ govt water’ .. The backyard was particularly quiet .. Quite distant from d house and somehow eerie..
As I urinated , I reminisced on my dream . . And the activities of the day before .. Mrs busayo hadn ’ t called my mum.. Because all my mum did yesterday was to scold me for not washing dishes ! Dat was a relief. . But y ? And what happened to d criminal dat I abandoned .. As I thought , I didn’ t know I had finished urinating and was holding my di . ck semi turgid in my hand . . I quickly gathered myself to reality wen I saw a figure holding the door of the toilet …
“Eheeen , na wa o precious wetin u dey do for here na ?”
It was a familiar voice .. Mama Nkechi. . Or salome as she loved people to call her ..
“I .. I just dey pi . .ss ” I managed to mumble …
I noticed she wasn ’ t looking @ me becos .. By now her torch has flicked on .. And I cud see her eyes we’ re focused on my dick ..
“Shuooo. . Dis boi u don big o”
“Small pikin of yesterday ”
“See as ur prick big like remote”
She entered d toilet and pushed me against the wall…
“Today u must Bleep me well or else I go report u give ur mama”
Choi.. See gobe .. just wen I thougt tins couldn ’t get worse. . As she came in, she untied ha wrapper and put it on top of d door . . As she turned to lock d door . . Then I saw it. . That ass ! D biggest I av ever seen up to date . . Flaccid and proud . . Glowing even in d darkness .. Watever fear I had evaporated .. Watever shyness I had dissappeared.. I had to Bleep dis woman ..my dick stood @ attention ..
Immediately she turned , I attacked her …
Kissing her like my life depended on it. . She was surprised .. But warmed up to my kisses with an immediate grasp of my dick . .I held her boobs.. Not small , not big with large Tips like knorr chicken maggi cubes .. In my inexperience , I sucked kissed and played away alternatively between her lips and her Tips .. Her moans we’ re like that of a ten year old dat was poured cold water in a strong harmattan season ..
“Cheei. . Aaaaaash ”
“Gooooood .. Suck my Tips ”
“Hmmm precioooooous” .. m
After some time she seperated her legs .. I didn’ t know.. But when I felt my dick enter her warm . Chamber… I opened my eyes… She responded with an “eeeeeeh ”
She was tight .. Surprisingly and hot .. And throbbing .. I pulled out and pushed in. . After the first few strokes.. She became well lubricated .. We both knew instinctively that we couldn ’ t make much noise to avoid suspicion from any body …
We engaged in another kot kissing session again .. Tasting d sweetness of the Bleep as I went in and out. . Muffled moans. .raw sweetness . . Her Kitty -Cat muscles held tight to my dick .. Milking it voluptously .. I felt that urge again.. But I wanted more ..
“Turn make I Bleep u from behind ” my dick said .. Cos I never would av been able to muster d courage to say those words ..
She turned almost immediately .. Gawd !
Her mighty ass came into view.. In all her gloriousness and lustfulness . .I had waited many years for dis to happen.. God truly answers prayers . . I seperated the 2 loaves of bread and inserted d hot dog . . This was 1 hell of a snack . .
“Yaaaaaaaah .. Chisos . .Bleep me”
“Aaaargh. . Preeecious”
I didn’ t no wat to do. . My dick had dissappeared into her orifice.. Her ass was bouncing … I was confused. .the pleasure was too much… I found myself saying tins I didn’t understand. . D Kitty -Cat was lubricated , tight and great… I couldn ’ t help it I wanted to come.. It was like she knew. . She pushed back her ass d more and pinned me.to d wall giving me no other option dan to release all ova d walls of her Kitty -Cat ..she made sure I had dumped all my cum in her before getting up…
“Jesus . . P .P , ur prick sweet no be small”
“U even make me release sef ”
“U go dey Bleep me everyday ”…
Sheepishly I nodded …
As we we ’ re talking we heard footsteps spproaching ..
“Who dey der ?”

From The Ghetto With Love ( Episode 3 )

As soon as we heard dat voice , we became alert .. Stiff and quiet . . I was sweating profusely.. My turgid dick went down without delay .. Mama Nkechi ’ s big butt didn’ t even interest me @ dat moment
“I say who dey make dat kind noise” he quizzed .. Coming closer to d toilet with a torchlight. .
“Na me dey here ” exclaimed mama Nkechi …
“Who dey ask dat kind mumu question?” She added .. I stood at her back puzzled at d confidence of a woman who had just had sex with me. .
“I think say I hear noise”
“Yes … Na me dey poo.. E too strong na y I dey talk to my self ”
I almost laffed out loud when I heard dat funny cover up story …
“Wetin u come chop na ?”
” E no concern u abeg .. Liv me.. ”
Unconvinced , he wanted to probe further but NEPA miraculously intervened by bringing d light. .
“Up nepa”
“Make I sharparly go charge my torch”
And with dat he took footsteps quick as a fox.. And left ..
Mama Nkechi turned and faced me. .
“Precious .. I enjoy u we ’ ll well ”
“But u must not tell anybody about this ”
“U dey hear me?”
I knodded. .
“Tomoro wen everybody don comot for compound, come meet me for my room ”
” I go dey wait”
With dat she opened d door , and left ..
I stood der . . Mouth agape.. Boi was I lucky! bleeping 2 women in 24 hours .. Both d subject of my fantasies.. I was beginning to love sex .. And everytin it stood for .. I zipped up my fly , peeped to make sure d coast was clear . . And den I tiptoed to d house , opened d door and entered.. Lying down like a saint . . With a broad smile, at peace with d world and myself, I slept …
The following morning was like every other normal morning. . Same troubles, same queues , same chores . . Nothing spectacular… I had . At this time forgotten all about the mysterious and bleeding criminal .. my main problem now was mrs bussy… I knew she had not told my mum of myexcapdes with evelyn the french teacher. . I also didn’ t report to her office as she asked me to. . It was only a matter of time before she would tell my mum..
I shrugged off d feeling and decided to see her whenever I had a paper again.. Which was 2 days away . . Ready for d day’ s activities, I plugged my fake beats by aba boy ’ s earpeice and hit my favorite playlist … an all star CD on my disc man..
“I yo gogo iyogogo”
Onyeka onwenu’ s iyogogo was all over my head ..
I dashed out. .greeted everybody I saw. .and brought out d 2 gallons I used in fetching water .. As I turned to face the exit door of my compound. . I saw mama Nkechi …
My heart skipped a bit .. I didn’ t no how to react considering d excapade of last nyt ..
A little uneasily, I greeted her …
“Good .. mo … morning ma.. ”
“Good morning p . p ”
“How are u?”
“Fine ” I replied sheepishly
“How your nyt?” She asked with almost a wink …
“Fine ”. .as I said it, my eyes met her husbands. . As if he knew wat happened , he bitterly eyed me. .
My heart sank . .
“Good morning sir ”
* hiss *
“No go do d work wey dem send u”
“Dey here dey over greet another person wife ”
I didn’ t need to be told twice. . I galloped away into d street and towards the junction we ’re I cud fetch borehole water..
As I got to d junction , I met an averagely long queue .. I was about to get angry and leave wen I saw dis extremely biutiful, genevieve looking , omotola shaped, tonto dike colored gurl …
Chei .. O boy !
“If I hear say I no join dis queue ”
I adjusted my buckets well on d line .. And walked briskly to her …
My heart beating steadily , I summoned up courage . . And said “ hi”
“Hello” with a smile she replied
“My name na precious”
“Oh .. Dats gud. . Well I ’m josephine” she answered in good english..
“Oh boi dis babe wan fall my hand o”
“I go show am say I speak english pass am” I thought ..
“All ryt. . Are u new in dis area? ”
“No .. I stay here at no 2 ijaiye street ”
She replied …
I opened my mouth to say something until I heard ..
“Ta ni were yi to je ki omi yi danu now?”
“Ta lo ni bucket yii . .?”
It was d voice of iya ghani , the water vendor…
“Te mi ni” josephine gracefully replied…
She stepped away from me and was about to go and carry dis small bucket of water .. As a big boi. . I thought dis was my chance to get to her..
“Leave it dear. . Don’ t worry . . I will carry it for u .. ”
She didn’ t even decline like she was expecting me to. .
“Ok”…
I bounced over there picked up d bucket full of water with scope as if it wasn ’ t heavy… I carried it and looked @ her…
“Ladies first ”
“Ok” she said again…
Walking away like I didn’ t matter…
I bin wan vex until I see her behind …
My people .. Na so I carry bucket dey folo dis babe like sheep to d slaughter. .no ! Na her yansh I dey folo o. .
Dis gurl yansh dey learn for where mama nkechi own dey.. But for her age mehn … D yansh dey well. . D tin con muscular again.. Chai . . I dey watch dis gurl yansh sway from side to side. . Na so I miss leg fall for ground brekete …
“Hahahahahahahahah ”
” Oboi see dis big boy don fall o ”
“Eeya ” “ pele ”
I kept on hearing different comments of sympathy, sacarsm and pure mockery …
* hiss *
D most painful part na say d babe wey me dey try help sef con dey laff me..
“Hehehehehe ”
“Sowie u hear ?”
As a big boi I dusted my knicker and stood up.. Bearing d pain ..looking around me, I discovered dat my discman was broken, and I had sustained some minor bruises ..
“Are u ok?”
“Yes …” Angrily I answered..
“Sowie for d embarassment ”
“Don’ t worry its nothing ”
For where, it was something o.. I don fall my hand for area..
Red with embarassment , I handed over her bucket and opted to walk away . .
“Wait ”…..
I turned. .
“Wats ur name again?
“Precious ” I snorted
“I ’ m really sorry for all dat .. ”
“U seem nice , maybe we could meet someother time”
I knodded like an agama lizard..
She smiled. .
“Dats my house ”
“Feel free to come and visit me anytime ”
D pain seized..
Satisfaction overcame me. .dis babe don gimme visa… No residency permit ..
Lol..
“Ok” I will cum and chek on u tomoro .. ”
Thus said , she turned and walked away .. I watched her ass again .. Jeesus. . I just knew I wud need to c dis gurl again.. I wouldn ’ t rest until I had seen her ..
As I got bak to d queue , I met my galons pushed aside, typical. .
“Abeg who b d slowpoke wey push my gallon comot for line ” I quizzed . . Angry @ nobody in particular. .
* hiss *
“Who send u message, wey u go fall for potopoto”
“U dey follow yansh dey claim big boy ”
It was iya ghani …
* hiss *
* hiss *
I just joined d line , fetched my water and went home ..
As I got home I took my bath , freshened up and put on a decent singlet and mini baggi knherickers…
My mum prepared and left d house ..same with my little sister who left for school ..
After like an hour and half , I heard a subtle knock on. D door of my house ..
“Who be dat ” I asked curiously
“Na me mama Nkechi . . Open dis door . Jor ”
I dey come” I answered sluggishly …
I opened d door and met her .. with a single wrapper and a simple smile..
“Y u no cum again na ?”
“I been dey wait for u since na ..”
She said with a wink ..
” I dey wait make everybody comot for compound before I come” I replied ..
“Oya I dey wait for u o come sharp sharp ”
Turning around , I saw her ass again. . Damn !! My dick turned on d ignition ..
I quickly tidied d room , looked around d compound for any suspicious movt , den I dashed to her room. .
Immediately I got in, I met her absence .. But saw a middle aged woman in a pink top and black skirt . .
“Good afternoon ma” I said ..
“Comot dat ma jare”
“Come siddon for here ” she said tapping d cushion next to her..
From d bedroom , I heard mama Nkechi’ s voice ..
“I ’ m don come”
“Yes o. . I’ m dey here ” her mysterious friend replied .. I studied the woman very well.. She was dark averagely looking but blessed with a wonderful body . . Her boobs we’ re not too big , but firm and erect .. Flat tummy and from we ’ re she sat down, I couldn ’ t notice her ass . .
I kept mute. . Waiting for their next move. . Out flew d bedroom curtains and mama nkechi appeared.. Unclad as a new born .. I took time to review d God given gift of flesh standing in my before .. Face was sweet , but inconsequential … Her boobs a little saggy just like egg rolls on her chest.. Her tommy potruded a little . As a result of multiple child birth and to compensate her large ass .. Her legs overlapping in fatty , sweet , succulent flesh .. Needless to say , I was turned on. .
“Do u like wat u see?” She asked
I simply knodded ..
“Well come and take it na .. ”
By dis tym her friend was undressing quickly.. I wasn ’t sure I was up and enough for dis. . I stood. . Dick hard as a rock , walked over to we’ re she stood.. And kissed her.. She instanly responded ..
I pushed her against d wall. .zipped down my fly and inserted it in between her legs and pushed in ..
“Yeeeeeeeh” she drew a short breath
“So early ?” I wasn ’ t a fan of patience .. I bleeped away with reckless abandon .. Her friend obviously Unclad came to me from d back and licked my earlobes. .I paused. . That was a sensual spot! I withdrew from mama nkechi and faced her friend. . Wat I saw was d shocker of my life .. The biggest Tip I av eva seen .. It was as big as d cover of a marker. . Erect and upfront. . Choi.. I instinctively. Went for it.. Sucking from her boobs like I was looking for crudeoil .. she was a loud woman. .
Yeeeeeeeeeh
“Aaaaaaaaash ” “ Jesus ” “ e don tay ”
I paused.. Before dis woman go shout for all d compound to hear make I stop..
Mama nkechi sensing my hesitation , explained y ..
“Dis my friend e don tay wey man touch am o”
“Since her husband die 2 yrs ago nobody don reach der ”
“Make we go inside bedroom make people no hear us .. Thus said , d two women, Unclad led me to d bedroom . .
As soon as we got on d bed , ther attcked me.. Mama nkechi went for my dick while her friend was allover me.. Kissing sucking my tongue rather. . After sometime they switched positions .. Mama nkechi’ s ass and weight was too much so I demanded my Bleep. .
“I wan Bleep.. U hard”
Her friend on hearing this quickly obliged..
“Make I first Bleep am..” She said shyly..
I held her in my arms and gently laid her down. .spread her legs missionary style and penetrated her. .
I can ’ t begin to describe wat I felt . . Tightness,, well lubricated and hot. . The pleasure was better dan d 2 oda women I bleeped..
“Jeeesus ” I didn’ t no wen I shouted. . I couldn ’ t help it.. Der was no time to waste . . No slow pace. . I bleeped her. . Fast and hard. . As I looked down @ her during d Bleep.. She was looking straight into my eyes.. Lust and pleasure allover… she pulled me close to a kiss.. deep french kiss. . It made d pleasure triple . . I managed to break away from her to see dat she was crying … Telling me things …
“God I love u”
“Jeeesus I can ’t do without u”
“My toto eh . . Jisos.. Bleep my toto ”
“Bleep me God!!!”
She suddenly held me and as I looked down at her Kitty -Cat, it gripped me. .milking in peristaltic movements .. And her fluids poured out like a tap … D lubrication brought me to d brink .. She knew I was abt 2 cum ..
“Release for inside my toto”
“I want make u gimme belle ”
“Bleep till u release ”
Mama nkechi wasn ’ t helping matters. . She was sucking my Tips . . I didn’ t want to cum .. But somewhere in my brain, a sharp impulse sent down signals to my balls and d entire sperm army of my genitals rushed out into her waiting Kitty -Cat… I gave her. . And gave her .. And gave her.. And calmed down… Exhausted. .
She kissed me deeply . . And said
“Thank you” I saw d seriosness in her eyes. . It was a look of both lust and love .. I was satisfied.. As I turned my attention to mama nkechi.. A familiar voice rocked d compound’ s silence . . It was my sister shouting my name ..
“Preecious ”
“Precious .. We ’re dis boi come lock door carry key go na ”…

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From The Ghetto With Love ( Episode 4 )

I remained stiff .. D 2 women with me… Though a little afraid… I knew she was harmless . . My kid sister trusted me blindly ..
“Who be dat 1 wey dey ask of u na ?”
It was mama nkechi.. Who was a little dissapointed about d interruption..
“Na my sister ” I said .. Sweating ..
“Wetin she want ?”
“I hold d key for our house. . She wan enter house na .. ”
“Ooooh ” she was angry..
My sister didn’ t help matters .. She kept calling my name .. Just wen I didn’ t no wat to do again, mama nkechi dropped a bombshell..
“U no dey comot here today o”. .
“We ’ re d keys dey ?”
I pointed to my knickers … She collected dem , opened her door and beckoned to my sister…
“Deborah .. Y u dey make noise like dis for compound na ?”
“I dey find my brother .. I ’m don lock me for outside . .” She innocently replied ..
“See una key here .. I ’ m talk say I’ m dey go see una uncle for tunkarimu side ”
Such a perfect liar. . I sighed deeply .. Knowing how gullible my sister was ,she would believe d story hook line and sinker. .
“Thank u ma ” she replied, collected d key and left .. Mama nkechi waited for her to go, locked her door and came back to meet us in d bedroom ..
“That wan na small tin na ”
“Na I ’ m make u con dey fear?” .. I was grateful for d cover up .. And relaxed to notice her once more .. She came to me on d bed .. Pushed me and lay ontop of me.. kissing me hard. .my hands wandered to her ass .. I held dem in my tiny hands.. Caressed dem and massaged dem . . She adjusted , kissed all over my neck and chest.. Going down to my navel.. Down to my groin . . She wasted no time to get down to business .. In went my dick and her mouth swallowed it. . I responded ..
“Hmmmmmmmm ”… By now her friend was practically feeding me her boobs.. One by one . . I cud barely get enof .. As she breastfed me, she manipulated herslef ..
“Ooooouch ” “ suck me baby ”
“U dey make my toto wet” “ chaaaaaaaai ”
“Jeeeeesus ” .. I wanted to venge my sexual anger on a Kitty- Cat… I was rock hard from d tip licking and teasing mama nkechi was giving to my dick . .
“I wan Bleep u” .. I declared boldly … It seemed like she had been waiting for d words. . Like a flash she dropped on all fours near d edgeof her bed.. Alighted and took a good view of her ass .. Fatty, soft , and remarkably chocolate .. Her 2 holes we’ re painted black .. Making dem easy to display… I said a short prayer of thanksgiving and plunged into her sweetness …
“Uurrrrrrgh ” “yeeeeeah” we both moaned in duet acclimatization of d newly found pleasure… I loved d way her ass . Bounced wenever I went in and out … Jesus .. Her Kitty- Cat was hot and slippery … but was as sweet as . Goodygoody.. I bleeped her.. She moaned … The pleasure of her flesh was too sweet . . I looked at her ass , looked at her entire body .. This woman was a goddess . . And she was giving me her godly body … I pulled out and stopped… She turned instinctively…
“Wetin happen na ?” Why u stop?”
I didn’ t no how to put it, so I said it blankly …
“I love you”… She smiled. . And drew me close kissing me fully…
“I love you too my darling… That ’s why I want u to Bleep me and make me pregnant .. I want carry belle for u”
Dose words made my head swell .. As naïve as I was, I pushed her to d bed and inserted . . This tym, I built up d pleasure and pressure rythmically . .in , kiss, out. . In , kiss, out. . Just like dat. . Her friend was already manipulation away .. Turned on by our conversation .. I bleeped her sweet Kitty- Cat until I felt my muscles relax… and den I released…
I didn’ t stop pushing it in and out. . This lady wanted my seed.. I was ready to give her in quantums . . I pumped till I got hard inside her… bleeping as fast as possible .. She kept talking gibberish..
“Fu ..ck dis toto” “ its ur own ”
“Bleep ur baby… Bleep my toto oooooo ”
“Jeeeesus dis na wetin I nid”
“Aaaaaaaargh”
I was sweating like a fool .. A fool in love. . bleeping d woman I loved. . I could feel d cum rising from my balls . . She could feel it too… She wrapped her legs around me and held my ass …
“Impregnate me” she said . .
There ! I lost it… “ Huuuuuurrrrrgh” I esxclaimed pouring an entire generation of sperm into her womb… And falling untop of her .. Motionless … and weak … She understood my exhaustion and kept patting my back. . And whispering. Words of encouragement into my ears …
“Chai . . I love d way u Bleep me”
“U don Bleep ur baby toto well well”
“Good boy ”
I simply smiled and knodded … Looking at her friend, I found her weak too.. She must have cum two times or so … D juices we’ re everywhere …
I didn’ t even no it, but I slept ontop of her.. My dick still inside d place we’ re it was meant to be .. her toto…
I woke up not too long after .. I met myself alone on her bed… Sleepishly I stood up and dragged myself to d parlour .. I met mama nkechi alone… Her mysterious friend had gone . . I couldn ’ t still believe dat we just had sex now and I didn’ t even ask her name …
“Strong man, u don wake up?” She asked …
I knodded. .
” Come take dis maltina and milk make u go regain ur blood u hear ?”
I walked to her briskly, took d maltina and peak milk and headed for the door . .
“Wait ”. .
I turned and looked at her blankly ..
“Matilda say make I give u dis envelope ”
I looked at d sqeauzed envelope and collected it.. Not really caring at all .. All I needed was rest… . Besides I had a paper d following day .. Not just a paper , but economics .. And I had not read shingbai .. I walked out of her room and headed straightly for my room .. I met d door open and entered..
“Where u dey come from wey u dey waka like labourer like dis na ?” Quizzed my younger sis. .
“E concern u?” “ Abeg limme jor ”
I answered. Walking straight to d inner room , I changed into a towel and headed for d bathroom . .
The water was cold and soothing .. I felt revived. . I got bak, changed into something comfortable and headed for my evening lesson.. lol.. If I hear ! I drank d maltina and milk solution and ate d wheat and egusi my sister gave me before goin for any yeye lesson… I wore my . 3 quarter jean and biutifull g unit yellow t shirt wit a brown palm slippers to match ..
As I headed out , I met my main man blessing ..
“Oboi how far na ?” I asked as we shook hands..
“I dey .. We ’ re u kack up dey go na ?”
“I dey go lesson na .. U no say I get paper tomao”
“Oh .. Ok . But dem dey fight for dat una skul area o.. ”
“All dose tolu boys don start again?” I asked .. Frustrated wit dis new development. .
“Na so brotherly , we go see later na ”
“Ok na . . Later”
I thought for a second.. Those tolu bois dem sef ehn.. Dia fight no dey end ? Every day fight. . People dieing anyhow .. It was as if d land demanded for blood.. And somehow got it. . Always. . I wondered if I could brave it all and head for d lesson. . Den I remembered d last tym I ran into a fight .. I ran for my dear life leaving my textbooks and bags behind .. Na by d grace of God sef sey I no fall for inside canal… but . Then again.. I neva revise anytin .. And dese women had taken most of my time.. Without dis lesson na shingbi I go dey do for exam hall tomao.. So .. Anytin wey wan happen go happen …
Braving up to d challenge, I headed towards d direction of my school and d direction of d fight. . I didn’ t no dat wat awaited me was an experience I wud remember for d rest of my life …

 From The Ghetto With Love ( Episode 5 )

Anybody familiar with d ajegunle territory would understand d ordeals of a fight in ajegunle .. In 1999 alone, we had over 3 different inter ethnic clashes dat left. A huge trail of blood and piles and tons of dead bodies. . First was the OPC vs ijaw .. Dat left every dark colored southerner packing or running away to d village .. We had to run to navy barracks becos our house was built by an ijaw man. . Peeps died plenry, a lotta houses we’ re burnt … Infact .. Lemme spare u d gory details.. D 2 nd battle was d OPC vs hausa . . Allegedly ignited by the slaughtering of a yoruba guy by an ‘obioma ’. . Funny tailor clones in hausa clothing .. dat also lead to its own bloodshed whose details are a story for another day.. The 3 rd was d great school fight of d tolu complex, dat was climaxed on dat day …
As an ajegunle ghetto kid , I was used to violence. . I had started breaking bottles to fight @ age 11 .. Cool ya ? My friends drank and smoked, but I didn’ t because of my sound religious background .. I did av 1 problem tho. . My temper .. I must have gotten it from my ever travelling dad.. Who according to my mum had d ‘ anang ’ anger of his ancestors. .back to my story … As I walked towards boundary market , I saw dat most of d stalls we’ re closed for d day and odas dat we’ re open we ’re cautious of dier movts .. I don ’t know wat gave me d bravery tho. . But I kept heading in d direction of my school ..
Bottles littered everywhere , blood, a corpse or 2 .. But I kept going.. I raced through boundary market , took a shortcut to tolu medical hospital and met d fight first hand …
“Your father ” “ your papa ” “ cala ur mamu ” different people roared.. Wielding and flinging different weapons @ each oda .. I hid myself in a small kiosk, watching d battle like an inquisitive journalist. . A cry was heard .. Indicating. An injury .. Probably a stab wound .. Den another cry was heard .. This tym feminine..
“My breeast oooo dem don cut my breast ”
“Jeeeeeeeesus ”
Den clash again .. D sound of d bottles and cutlass whipping is something I won’ t forget in a hurry. . I swallowed in silence .. “ Who send me come dis kind place na ?”
“Exam or no exam , dis fight too serios ”
“And na nyt be dis”
“Me I no wan die now o…” “I neva born and I neva marry ” I reasoned .. Knowing fully well dat in dose fights, der was never an enemy … As long as u we ’re a guy, u either tried to injure some1 or got injured…
After waiting for wat seemed like an eternity , I noticed dat der was an eerie calm … quietness .. I decided to venture into d darkness and blaze myself home .. I said some prayers and dashed out into d open .. Walk- running as quickly as my steps could carry me.. I walked past tolu medical heading straight to boundary. . Big mistake. . As I got to boundary, I saw a croud .. No , a mob running bak from boundary market as if dey had seen a dinousaur .. I turned bak impulsively and fled .. Running to God knows where .. I just entered any street .. And looked for d nearest house to hide ..for where .. To make matters worse, der we ’ re 2 harsh looking guys on my trail…
“Stop there ” 1 said wielding a plank with some nails potruding out of it. .
“Hold am there ” d second and fearful looking 1 said with a native cutlass in hand .. O boi na me go stop abi? If I hear ..
C ronaldo sef no get my speed dat year .. I ran .. Dey chased. .I got to a street dat had a dead end .. Dey cornered me.. I swallowed hard. . Was dis. D end ? I started confessing all my sins .. As soon as dey saw d street was a dead end , d slowed down dier pace. . Probably saving up energy for their slaughter. . Wat had an innocent , unarmed boy like me done to them… Till date I don’ t know.. As dey approached, I surveyed my sorroundings.. Looking for a sweet alternative route to imminent death. . D house to my right was ..locked and air tight.. Choi ..
“Wicked people ” I thought … the 1 on my left was also locked. . Look again .. No . . Somebody was at the door ! Beckoning for me to come.. At a closer look I recognised the face … It was d criminal I abandoned 2 days ago !! No it couldn ’ t be. . How did he survive it? Well I didn’ t wait to find out .. I bolted towards him with my pursuers following blindly … till I enterd d house and he shut d door tight. . I sighed hard and fell down. . Sweaty , dehydrated and grateful for God sparing my life ..
My pursuers we ’re frustrated and after some efforts to push door down failed , they left .. 1 of their voices tho was familiar.. Like I had heard dat voice before ..
“Make we dey go jhor” he said . . And dey walked away ..
After dat , I took time to survey my sorroundings… D compound I was in wasn ’ t too different from my own… Only less populated and neater. .my mind drifted from survey to reality when my helper offered me his hand ..
“Oboi how u manage enter dis fight na ”
“Small boi like u” “wetin u dey do for dis kind place.. For dis kind time?” . . I looked at d time.. It was 7 :59 . .yikes .. I wasn ’t thinking of d lesson sef .. my getting home was more important . . From d look of tins , it appeared d criminal didn’t recognise me or wat I had done d previous day… I was about to say something wen another familair voice interrupted me..
“Precious ?”
“Is that u ?”
I turned to see who it was .. And standing there was the dreaded mrs busayo !!!
I sighed a sigh mixed with relief and surprise … Relief because even In my precarious situation, I had found some1 who knew me and surprise because I didn’t expect to see mrs busayo . . Least of all in dis place..
“Preecious ?”
“What are u doing here ?”
I booted .. Speechless and still recovering from d shock of wat just happened . .
” Dem for finish am for here now now ” replied d mysterious criminal ..in a rather husky voice .. “ Na me open door for am or else na cutlass for carry am go heaven ”
“Ehen ?”
“Thank u ehechukwu ” .. So that was his name … Ekechukwu. . I wondered y some 1 with such a nice name wud be involved in something to warrant jungle justice …
“Come with me” mrs busayo ordered … I followed her obediently… As we walked I took out time to study d compound.. It was a 9 room compound. . Wit a general kitchen and toilet .. With 2 bathrooms.. At d bakyard.. Mrs busayos room I got to find out , was d last … She walked quickly and opened her door .. I looked back at ekechukwu… I couldn ’ t see his face in d dark of d corridor .. But I saw a little red light appear and dissappear , indicating d draw of a ciggarette . .
Mrs busayo opened her door and ushered me in.. I went in and sat down on 1 of the sofas in her sitting room .. It was a . Room and parlour setting mixed together in 1 room.. 3 sofas on 1 side with a tv and a normal cd player set , partitioned wit a curtain to demacate d bed ..
As we sat down.. she looked at me with those stern eyes of hers. . Looking through her glasses and asked . .
“What really happened ?”
I told her everytin . . A little shakily .. But I didn’t spare any detail .. She listened wit close and apt attention . . After everyting, she sighed and shrugged …
“Dats ajegunle for u .. Fights are inevitable ”
“Thank God dey didn’ t harm u ”. .
“Yes ma, thank u ma. .” I said in gratefulness ..
I looked at her wall clock, the time read 9 :25 pm .. it was so late and d fight had not totally subsided .. It was as if she read my mind ..
” You cannot go home again tonight .. ”
“Its too late and dangerous”
“I will explain to ur mother tomorrow morning .. ”
I simply knodded and swallowed hard saliva. .
“Have u had anytin to eat?” She asked ..
“No ma. .”
She sighed , stood up and went out …
D weather was changing… A serious breeze engulfed d area, promising a subsequent heavy downpour .. I shivered in her apartment … And den took time to study it further.. I saw pictures of a boy , somewhat abt like 10 yrs of age wen d pic was taken, a handsome looking man too.. They we’ re arranged neatly all over the wall..
“This must be her husband and son ” I said to myself. . Every body new d story of how they died. . They left her on a journey to akure , her husbands home town. . For d holidays .. And died in a ghastly autocrash .. She escaped the journey by whiskers. . She had neva been herself since.. Always moody , angry with every1 .. She took to active religion as a consolation for her loss .. And was always preaching in school to us .. No . . More like commanding us to repent . . As I surveyed her things , lost in my thoughts . . I heard her say bluntly. .
“Come and eat”
“After that u take ur bath wit dat hotwater on d fire and sleep”
“Tomoro is a long day for us ”
I turned to see a delicious looking plate of hot rice.. Steaming wit a creamylooking completely fried fish .. Wit a cold bottle of fanta to match. .
“Correct ” I said to myself..
“Call me wen u are done ” she said .. Leaving me in d sitting partition and entering her bedroom to sleep. .
“Bless dis food o lord for christ’ s sake, amen ”. . I quickly dived into d food.. Living in d moment ..

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