BiafraBushBoy:


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*********phone rings*****

“Hello Bae” I said as I answered the call.

“You still coming?” She asked

“For sure I replied” As I smiled to myself.

“Will be waiting babe, just be fast”

I quickly terminated the call and went back into the shower that was already dripping down with warm water. It wasn’t long before I was set and ready to go have the best of nights in a very unknown location.



******************Next few minutes*******************

I was set for the night in a very tushed up apparel. I carefully locked up the windows and the door before finding my way out of the estate. I looked around and no sign of any form of transportation for me, then I decided to do what was needed. I picked up my phone and dialed the number of my favorite taxi guys that lives around the neighborhood.

“Bro how far” I asked when he picked up his call

“You still dey around make you come pick me?”

There a positive response from him and I waited just a bit before I saw him come around.

“Obalende” I told him as I hopped in and made myself comfortable. I brought out my phone and fiddled with it while we navigated our way to Obalende.

“Stop me at the closet bank” I requested from the driver.

‘No probs my Oga” He replied. That word Oga got me so emotional. I had been a young kid that no one cared about. I had struggled my way to land my first job despite finishing school at a bright age and time. Life is a struggle, and when I looked back and saw some of my mates that were already swimming in money, I knew that I had to double up my hustle. I couldn’t steal, I couldn’t kidnap rich people, but I know exactly the idea of using what I have to get what I want. I stopped by at a new generation bank and made way for the ATM, while my driver provided security for me. I decided to check out my account balance, and I couldn’t just believe my eyes.

Imagine for a guy who had been hustling and taking up various jobs just to buy various things in the house, having more money than he could ever imagine. I quickly withdrew about 50 thousand and made way back into the car.

“Let’s go” I informed the driver who ignited the car and off we were. We continued the journey till we approached Obalende.

“Just wait, make I call who wan pick me” I told the driver

‘You be boss na, anything wey you say I go do” He responded.

“Hahaha” I giggled and made the call. Few minutes later, a guy came around with a car and asked me to enter.

‘Why?” I asked surprised

“She said I should pick you up” He responded. I looked at the driver that brought me here and the one that was about driving me and inhaled loudly. The driver that brought me to that junction gave me a “do your wish” sign. I quickly paid him off before entering reluctantly into the car.

I am a hustler and I was willing to take any risk just to survive. I have been through a lot and the pressure was already getting to me. I had money, but I couldn’t call it mine. I took some few minutes to recap my life history while inside the car. I was still in thoughts, when the driver informed me that we had arrived the destination.

“Is this madam Juliet’s house” I asked him quietly. He smiled and looked at me

“Any problems?”

“No” I replied shaking my head horizontally.

“Follow me” He said as he led me through the stairs of the building. We finally got into the gigantic building and I sat on the sofa inside the parlor. I was served a drink by that man, which I rejected on the basis that I don’t take alcohol. I wish he knew that my second name in the university then was Crocodile.

It wasn’t long before I saw something that made my heart jump into my stomach. An elderly man in his 60’s I presumed approached me while I was seated, and I immediately stood up to greet.

‘Her father?” I questioned myself. I kept calm and didn’t want to show how scared I was. I looked around trying to find possible escape routes that would serve as an emergency exit. I stood up to greet him.

“Don’t worry, have your seat” He politely told me as he went over to his own chair. I was carefully anticipating every move and regretted coming out so late for such a meeting. He was staring at me in a manner that made me quite uncomfortable. I resisted eye contacts with me, as I made sure we never had any of them again. The silence was becoming unbearable coupled with the way he was looking at me.

“I came to see my boss” I said on purpose in other to break the silence.

“You came to see your boss?” He asked in a sarcastically manner. At this point I was confused on whether to tell him a yes or a no. I knew all the illegal thing I and madam Juliet had done, so it was a nightmare knowing the correct answer to give to him.

“Yes! I came to see my boss” I replied trying to make myself look confident. Few minutes later, Madam Juliet appeared from inside the house, tying a sexy towel as I lusted over her laps. I knew the taste of those laps, but the present condition wouldn’t allow me to gush over it just well.

She walked closer and gave me a peck on my cheek right in front right there in the presence of the man.

“It is him I told you about” Madam Juliet said to the man.

“Oh nice, he already told me” The man responded. Deep down my heart I was praying that this shouldn’t be the case of Madam Grace and the bald hair oga Paul.

“So tell him why you came” Madam Juliet directed me

“What?” I said with my mouth agape. I looked at the man and Madam Juliet surprised and was left confused like a woman who was asked to boil and fry specified eggs.

“Tell him why you came na” She repeated again.

“You asked me to come Ma” I responded like a little boy who was caught stealing.

“Come to do what?” She interrogated further. I was not only surprised but was confused by the reason she was asking such questions.

I looked at the man and around the house, to know what would become of my miserable self, when I finally confess that I actually came to have sex. I was as weak as a man who just finished 5 rounds of sex, and didn’t just know what to do. I bent my head and starred downwards, because looking at them got me confused the more.

Finally, the man broke the silence with words that pierced my soul like a hot knife to butter…

“So I heard you came to …”

To Be Continued!!

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I looked at the man and around the house, to know what would become of my miserable self, when I finally confess that I actually came to have sex. I was as weak as a man who just finished 5 rounds of sex, and didn’t just know what to do. I bent my head and starred downwards, because looking at them got me confused the more.

Finally, the man broke the silence with words that pierced my soul like a hot knife to butter…

“So I heard you came to have sex with my wife?” He asked in a friendly tone

I tried so hard to swallow the saliva in my mouth, but trust that it became harder than the hardest stone on earth. I was already sweating in a room well ventilated with air-conditioners and the fright on my face could scare a little child to death.

“Errmmm… No… Not at … I don’t th…” I mumbled through the words at once. They went deep down into laughter and the embarrassment was too much to bear. I couldn’t believe that Madam Juliet would be doing such a thing to me. I kept on looking around the house to know what my fate was up to.

“Sule” The man yelled from where he was seated. Few seconds later, I saw a black Hausa man rush into the parlor. Madam Juliet was still giving me a funny look like I stole her last set of panties. I cringed my upper and lower teeth together while the sweats were dropping like rain. I felt like I wanted to pee but who would give me such an excuse?

The next few seconds, the so called Sule came into the living room with a long range gun. My heart almost jumped out of my mouth, but I succeeded to catch it just as it was about to drop. My fingers were visibly shaking and tears rolled down my eyes slowly.

“So Mr Man, what did you come to do in my place?” He repeated the question again. I immediately adjusted.

“Madam said I should come” I said with a tearful voice

“To do what?” He asked further

“I don’t know, she didn’t tell me” I repeated before I heard the gun click.

“The next sound you would here will be the crying of people in hell fire” He said with a deep smile.

The rate at which my heart was beating was enough to power 3 houses that lacked power supply. I could barely focus as I kept on breathing in and out at a very fast rate. My temperature got so hot, and I felt cracks in my bones.

“Which kind nonsense be this na” I muttered to myself.

“Mr man I am waiting” The man broke the silence with that. He already had the gun facing at me and I had no choice to do what I did. If this was truly the Madam Juliet at work, then something had to happen.

‘To have sex” I said so fast

“Come again… come again… I didn’t get you” He repeated as Madam Juliet watched from the corner. The tears in my eyes were visibly showing and I knew I was at their mercy.

“I said to have sex” I repeated

“You have to make it slow” Madam Juliet chipped in with laughter.

“I came to have sex” I said slowly. I never knew if what I said was so funny, but the kind of laughter that followed my statement was much. They laughed so hard and almost fell over each other. I cleaned the tears in my own eyes and wiped off my nose with the hanky found in my trouser as I waited patiently for my verdict.

I managed to look around again but the whole house was confusing and I knew the type of security that would be downstairs. He finally came out of his laughter and now focused on me. He brought out his wallet and showed me a picture.

“You see this guy?” He asked. I stretched my neck so long to see the so called guy. He realized I couldn’t see well from there.

“Come closer” He said. I moved closer and obeyed every single instruction. As soon as I came close, I wished I could lay hold of the gun, but he was smart and collected the gun from my position and disengaged it.

“You see this guy?” He asked again as I nodded my head positively

“He was in this position some months back, and guess where he is now?” He asked

I stared at him but with nothing to say. “He is either in hell or Heaven, depending on his life before he undertook the journey to the great beyond” He said. I fought so hard to hold back tears that tried to come out of my eyes.

“So for this nonsense you have done or wished to do with my wife, I will make you an offer. The offer is between life and death, so choose wisely” He said with a smile.

I don’t think that with such explanations and every other thing he just told me, that I even had a choice to decline. He has not mentioned the offer, but whatever it was I knew would be something huge.

“Honey, go and make him comfortable” He said to Madam Juliet who stood up immediately and removed her wrapper and unveiled the most elegant lap in the history of the world. I trusted my emotions not the pay heed to her body movements, but few minutes later I was fighting with an erection seriously. She came and sat by my side and kissed my cheek. I looked at the man with my side eye and saw him smiling out loud.

“You know I won’t disappoint you” Madam Juliet said and she licked my ears. My diccky was already becoming two times it’s normal size and I tried so hard to compress it with my laps. She was a master of her own game, and she played it well. Few seconds later, her hand was inside my trouser, handling the with only part of my body that has a mind of it’s own.

‘Hmmm” I moaned deeply as I tried so hard not to enjoy it.

“This could be your last enjoyment, so take your time” He said to me.

“Incase you still need to sleep with her, you can equally use the room. Feel free with her and enjoy yourself boy” He added.

“Can we go inside?” Madam Juliet chipped in

I looked at her and you already know what the reply was. I knew I had no choice and I followed her like a sheep to the slaughter. That was one of the best moments in my life as we used the bed and under the coldness of the house. At a point, I forgot that few minutes from now, I will be making a decision. “Life is for enjoying” I reminded myself and got lost within her moist hole.

Few minutes later, I was back to the offer table.

“Now here is what I want you to do for me” The man said…

“Jesus” I shouted as everywhere went dark!

To Be Continued…

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Few minutes later, I was back to the offer table.

“Now here is what I want you to do for me” The man said…

“Jesus” I shouted “I am not gay sir” I said while still trying to come in terms with what I just heard from him. He looked at Madam Juliet and they both went into a deep laughter. Once they stopped laughing, he came closer to where I was seated.

“Didn’t you wonder why I would have a woman as beautiful as her in the house, and still allow you sleep with her?” He said pointing towards Juliet like he called her.

“You slept with her in my front, and you think if I were normal, I would just allow that?”

I was still in shock and swallowed as much saliva as I could within that time frame.

“I didn’t do it because I wanted sir…”

“So why did you do it?” He intercepted my speech

“You asked me to” I replied calmly

“So why didn’t you reject?” He queried

“Because I couldn’t… I was scared of you” I responded

“Then you should be more scared of this offer, because this is the main offer that I am offering you.” He concluded and went back to his seat.

Juliet stood up from her own seat and came closer to where I was. She placed her hand around my neck and licked my ear lobe and whispered to me

“This is the best way for you to make money baby. Imagine about 50,000 just for him to have sex with you.”

“From my back side?” I asked in disgust “Jeez…” I yelled almost in tears.

“Is there anything wrong with it?” She asked “Didn’t you enter through my back inside the room few minutes ago?”

“Because you are a woman” I responded still visibly confused. I looked at the man whom I still even don’t know his name till this period and he was as comfortable as anything while watching some music videos from the big television in the living room where we were.

“So because I am a woman, you can enter and you as a man they can’t enter you right?” She asked with a little bit of anger.

“Juliet!” The man called out

“Leave him and come over… I know he has accepted the proposal”

I looked at him in shock and he smiled back at him. The man was not anywhere close to being attractive; he had wrinkles all over his face and with his pot belle. He finally came close to me and put his hands over my neck, as he licked my face. I held my breath as Juliet watched from afar and smiled. He raised his hand up my belle and massaged it and carried up mine towards his chest that was like a woman’s boob. It was fallen and filled with fat. It was looking very uninteresting. I thought it would wind up like that, before Juliet came to join the show. She sat very close to where I was, and with her legs ripped apart she rubbed her womanhole as she watched the show between me and the man.

Not quite long, I found my hand inside his trouser and came in contact with a short and soft piece of rod located between his legs. I couldn’t actually hold it till I used the two of my fingers to pick it like it was a piece of matchstick. The moment I touched it, it was already gaining momentum and was responding to stimulus immediately.

He held me tight and grabbed mine like he just located a goldmine in the strangest of places. The way he moaned and breathed made me wonder how the whole thing would end up. He quickly stood me up with a smile and led me sheepishly to his room. The bed alone was worth all the properties I had at home. The room was chilly and well-decorated and I knew it was my slaughter house for that night.
I couldn’t say a word, as I kept looking like a complete fool. I looked at him with the hope that he would just change his mind, but the old man was determined to find his rod inside the only hole around my waist. He laid me gently on the bed and he went straight for the long rope around my waist. He kissed and held it so tightly like he was about pulling it out. I closed my eyes in disgust and assumed it was a lady performing all those actions. I guess Juliet knew my reaction and came around to join the band. She quickly spread her legs across my mouth and sat with her kitty for me to explore and lick out some juice. I believe that was the only possible action to lick out the idea of the disgusting act that went on below my own body.

She moaned and held my head tightly and it continued before the old man felt it was time to enter.

“Don’t enter like that, it will pain him” Juliet intercepted him. She went to her drawer and brought out bottled oil. I knew how I used all those while trying to disflower girls, and now it was about to be used on me. I had no option to say a word, unless I wind up like the guy in the picture he showed me.

I was positioned carefully as he applied a little of the oil between the ass side. He succeeded in putting a finger inside and I screamed out so loud.

“Is it painful?” He asked

I closed my eyes tight because I knew I was about to be devoured. I held back my breath and was anticipating when I would finally receive that rod of his.

“Free yourself baby” He said to me

I didn’t even reply him but adjusted a little bit.

“Perfect baby” He said with his croaked voice. I looked back and saw him apply some of the oil on his rod as Juliet watched closely with a smile.

“You will be fine” She whispered to me “I will soon join the party”

I firmly joined my upper and lower jaw together as I cringed in pains. I knew he was inserting it already. I kept breathing so hard and my shook my head vigorously and my fist all closed up like I was preparing for a boxing match. I wanted to shout but also tried not to shout, thereby releasing shouts with empty voices. I held on to the bed sheet and released empty air through my mouth. The pains felt were much as I almost shed tears.

I shook my head so vigorously and not long, he had gained perfect entrance and was going in and out freely. When it became more painful, I shouted out in pains and he applied the oil was again. Madam Juliet sat right in front of me with her legs wide apart, looking so happy from the action taking place right in front of her. He touched her part and rubbed it very fast as she watched in joy. After a while, she came close and gave me her oranges for me to feast on them. I couldn’t concentrate as I prayed quietly for the man behind me to be through. At a point, he became so fast and I kept shouting as he went in and out faster. It continued till I felt something drip inside of me and you could guess the feeling. He immediately pulled out as he went to the locker and brought some tissue papers that he used to clean me up.

“You taste so good baby” He said as he landed a deep mouth action to my face.

“Can we now have our own fun?” Juliet asked me

“No I replied” with my eyes all filled with tears

“Why?” She asked surprised

“I have to get going” I said while still finding it hard to stand up from the bed

“You have to rest and collect your pay dear” She said

“Let me get you food and drink”

“Thanks I replied with a weak voice”

“What is wrong?” She asked

“I just want to go” I said as tears dripped down my eyes slowly

“Didn’t you enjoy it?” She asked

I immediately turned and looked at her in anger but said no word.

“No problems, you can rest small before going” She said.

I closed my eyes and kept me head to the bed just to rest for a bit, only to open it and ….

To Be Continued…

*I need to see you now” He requested*******

*****************

*****“Are you Mr …” Can I help you?

“Yes, you are under arrest”

“For what?”**********

*********************

****”This is what we found right there in the house”

“I swear to almighty god… I don’t know anything about it”

“When we reach, you will explain better”******************

Watch out for the next exciting episode!!!

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Weird twisted story.... BiafraBushBoy pleAse come and update your story

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Congrat bush,ur story made d front page.

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The guy is too good.

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