TALES FROM THE GHETTO pt2
As i went to Funmi’s shop to hear things from myself, her reception was a shock.
“what are you looking for? You this wicked soul !!!” She shouted as she pointed at me; drawing attention. I froze on the spot.
Some of my neighbourhood boys who were her puppets and eager to do her bidding were seated nearby (as usual) . They started laughing as she rained abuses on me. I heard one of the boys say – “see as him dey do like woman”
And to my surprise, Funmi said – “dem dey put prick for him nyash na".
They all exclaimed loudly.
One of the guys now picked up a stick and ordered me to “smell out” before he breaks my head.
As i turned around to leave, someone threw a dirty orange which landed on my head. I heard her laugh very loudly along side the boys but I didn't turn around. I kept on walking. A large stone was thrown at me but missed me by a hairs breath. My broken heart pound widely with fear, disappointment and anger as I walked home. Once I got home, I broke down in sobs. Fumni was practically the closest thing to family I had and her actions really tore me apart.
I refused eating for the rest of the day and didn't leave my house for over a week out of the fear of being mobbed. I didn't let my mother notice what was going on.
One of the girls who hawked with us came visiting one day. She told me a man was asking after me and wanted to know where I stayed. She informed me she had given him my address as well. I already knew who it was after she described him. No doubt it was Funmi’s friend. Instinct told me he had come back for more because he enjoyed our fuck session ( I saw it in his eyes and in the way he kissed me while we fucked. He was hooked) . Honestly, I wouldn't deny I wanted a re-match but I was afraid of Funmi. The girl told me that Funmi has instructed them all ( the rest of the girls that hawked with me) not to have anything to do with me. When she asked me “why?” as regards Funmi's command, I simply told her I had no idea.
For few days, I waited impatiently for the man to show up at my door step but nothing happened. It was one night I went to the pharmacy to get medication for my mother that I heard a loud persistent hissing (which I ignored) until a woman called to me – “broda..broda....pesin dey call you” I turned around to see who the caller was. Hurriedly walking towards me, was a man dressed in ankara. In few seconds, my eyes adjusted to the figure approaching me in the darkness and I recognised who it was.
It was the man who dis-virgined me.
He looked very different...(maybe because I had seen him just once). As we greeted, I pretended to be surprised as I asked - “what brings you here?”.
“na one of my towns guy I come find o...but e no dey. Na as I dey go na him i just see you. " he replied.
He told me how he thought I would come again, how Funmi had suddenly become mad at him, completely changed and had stopped coming to see him since the incident she orchestrated. He told me how he met someone I used to hawk with and had asked for my address but unfortunately, she had given him an incorrect description as to where I lived.
"Something told me I will meet you some how" he added.
I let him know that Funmi and I were no longer communicating and the reason why I didn't come around was because I was afraid of her. He was quite surprised at how far she'd gone with everything and apologised.
As we talked, it seemed there was an invisible sexual electric charge that seemed to flowing through our bodies cos as I looked into his eyes, I could feel my erection stir. I guess our minds were replaying the sex we had and it was turning us on strongly. As if telepathically connected, he asked “chance dey your place?” suddenly.
“na one of my towns guy I come find o...but e no dey. Na as I dey go na him i just see you. " he replied.
He told me how he thought I would come again, how Funmi had suddenly become mad at him, completely changed and had stopped coming to see him since the incident she orchestrated. He told me how he met someone I used to hawk with and had asked for my address but unfortunately, she had given him an incorrect description as to where I lived.
"Something told me I will meet you some how" he added.
I let him know that Funmi and I were no longer communicating and the reason why I didn't come around was because I was afraid of her. He was quite surprised at how far she'd gone with everything and apologised.
As we talked, it seemed there was an invisible sexual electric charge that seemed to flowing through our bodies cos as I looked into his eyes, I could feel my erection stir. I guess our minds were replaying the sex we had and it was turning us on strongly. As if telepathically connected, he asked “chance dey your place?” suddenly.
I knew why he asked. I could swear he too was horny.
I told him my place wasn't free because my mum and aunt (who had partially moved into our house because of my mum's ailment) were around.
“is anywhere else free?” he asked...sounding a bit desperate.
There was a primary school which one of its classrooms was also used as a church venue (which I do attend occasionally) and I had the spare key to the class/church because the so called pastor was someone my mother knew and he had dropped a key with her for safe keeping.
I told him my place wasn't free because my mum and aunt (who had partially moved into our house because of my mum's ailment) were around.
“is anywhere else free?” he asked...sounding a bit desperate.
There was a primary school which one of its classrooms was also used as a church venue (which I do attend occasionally) and I had the spare key to the class/church because the so called pastor was someone my mother knew and he had dropped a key with her for safe keeping.
I told him of the only option (the primary school) and he said as long as it was safe, he was okay.
We first stopped at my house and I asked him to wait while I deliver the errand I'd been sent for. As I was about getting into the house, he said – “bring cream as you dey come". I turned to look at him and could see he was also smiling.
As if the devil was at work, my mum and aunt kept me for almost an hour. And by the time I finished preparing myself, it was already way into the night. I thought he would have lost patience and gone home by the time I was done. But to my amazement, he was still outside waiting for me when I came out .
“na wha for you o!” he said irritably and I apologised (which he accepted).
Armed with the key to the class room and Vaseline, we both made our way in the darkness to the primary school. Thankfully, because there was power failure and the moon was covered by dark clouds, our identities where unknown to passers by who paid us no attention.
Eventually, we arrived our destination. I unlocked the door and we both stepped into the darkness of the class room. As I fastened the bolt, I could hear the ruffling sounds of his undressing and I followed suit. In no time, I was on my knees blowing his very long but average width prick.
“I don miss u" he whispered loudly as he fucked my mouth generously.
“wey the vasline” he asked impatiently. I reached for the pocket of my trouser that laid on a locker and handed it to him.
“I don miss this your sweet hole well-well oh.....I no lie" he moaned loudly as I heard the moisty slurp sound of the Vaseline which he was already working up and down on his long shaft.
“You miss me? ..” he asked huskily as I'd turned around, his chest to my back as I gently guided him into my hole.
“sebi u miss me?” he asked me again as he was already half way inside my sweet tight ass hole.
“I miss you” I gasped in earnest as the left over of his shaft drove inside me. He held me so close and began squeezing my plump man boobs so hard as if I had big breast Like a woman.
“mhen u sweet no be small" he whispered into my ears as he began fucking me so nice and easy.
We first stopped at my house and I asked him to wait while I deliver the errand I'd been sent for. As I was about getting into the house, he said – “bring cream as you dey come". I turned to look at him and could see he was also smiling.
As if the devil was at work, my mum and aunt kept me for almost an hour. And by the time I finished preparing myself, it was already way into the night. I thought he would have lost patience and gone home by the time I was done. But to my amazement, he was still outside waiting for me when I came out .
“na wha for you o!” he said irritably and I apologised (which he accepted).
Armed with the key to the class room and Vaseline, we both made our way in the darkness to the primary school. Thankfully, because there was power failure and the moon was covered by dark clouds, our identities where unknown to passers by who paid us no attention.
Eventually, we arrived our destination. I unlocked the door and we both stepped into the darkness of the class room. As I fastened the bolt, I could hear the ruffling sounds of his undressing and I followed suit. In no time, I was on my knees blowing his very long but average width prick.
“I don miss u" he whispered loudly as he fucked my mouth generously.
“wey the vasline” he asked impatiently. I reached for the pocket of my trouser that laid on a locker and handed it to him.
“I don miss this your sweet hole well-well oh.....I no lie" he moaned loudly as I heard the moisty slurp sound of the Vaseline which he was already working up and down on his long shaft.
“You miss me? ..” he asked huskily as I'd turned around, his chest to my back as I gently guided him into my hole.
“sebi u miss me?” he asked me again as he was already half way inside my sweet tight ass hole.
“I miss you” I gasped in earnest as the left over of his shaft drove inside me. He held me so close and began squeezing my plump man boobs so hard as if I had big breast Like a woman.
“mhen u sweet no be small" he whispered into my ears as he began fucking me so nice and easy.
“I fit fuck you every day if you allow me o" he said as he kept plunging deep inside me as if there was a destination in my ass hole he was determined to reach. I was in ecstasy as he pounded the life out of me. Precum kept dropping on my bare feet from my extremely erect dick which I knew would explode at any time.
Because he was taller than me, I had to stand on my toes which was very uncomfortable for me. I gestured to walk forward and he followed me. He bent my head down over a desk as he started Penetrating me again. This time around, I felt it much deeper.
He must have fucked me for about 20 minutes and I couldn't endure the pain of bending anymore. I asked we do missionary position and he agreed. I laid my back on the desk, parted my legs and opened big ass for him. Once he penetrated me, he gripped me so tight and began to moan while fucking me very slowly as if he was taking his time to savour the sweetness. In the darkness, the sound of his slow thrusting echoed gently all through the class room.
“your nyash sweet pass woman toto no be small” he moaned.
Because he was taller than me, I had to stand on my toes which was very uncomfortable for me. I gestured to walk forward and he followed me. He bent my head down over a desk as he started Penetrating me again. This time around, I felt it much deeper.
He must have fucked me for about 20 minutes and I couldn't endure the pain of bending anymore. I asked we do missionary position and he agreed. I laid my back on the desk, parted my legs and opened big ass for him. Once he penetrated me, he gripped me so tight and began to moan while fucking me very slowly as if he was taking his time to savour the sweetness. In the darkness, the sound of his slow thrusting echoed gently all through the class room.
“your nyash sweet pass woman toto no be small” he moaned.
He began kissing me passionately and in no time, he grunted deeply as he dumped buckets of his man juice inside my fresh young ass.
As we dressed up, I asked him when next we would see and he told me to come over to his house in a weeks time as he was traveling the next day. He dropped some money on top of the table and walked away into the darkness. I waited for some couple of minutes after he'd left before I made my way back to my house.
I purposely waited for an extra 3 days after one week before going to check on him. But Within that one week and three days, things became pretty bad. My house was burgled when my aunt took my mum for treatment (I was away at the time) and it worsened my mother's condition because they took the little valuables she had. One of my family members suggested she should be admitted in a hospital in some place in Lagos if she needed her bills covered by them and she did.
I was left alone. No one cared about me or how I would survive. The worst part of it all was that Funmi and her gang of street boys became a thorn in my flesh. Anytime they saw me, they would shout “homo" and laugh.
Hungry, frustrated and depressed, I made my way to see Wale ( his name). On getting to the house he stayed, I noticed there was some sort of renovation going on. I walked to the boys quarters and what I saw sank my spirit. The boys quarter was without a roof and it was empty.
“Yes????..... Can i help you?????” a female voice called rudely from behind.
I was face to face with an enormous woman. She had such an ugly frown that really scared me. I told her I was there to see “uncle wale" and before I could finish my sentence, she told me- “as you can see there is nobody here. Please get out"
“Wow....” I felt so humiliated.. so wretched.
As I walked to the gate, I heard a man's voice ask the lady what was the matter and as she was replying him, the voice called to me – “excuse me sir".
As we dressed up, I asked him when next we would see and he told me to come over to his house in a weeks time as he was traveling the next day. He dropped some money on top of the table and walked away into the darkness. I waited for some couple of minutes after he'd left before I made my way back to my house.
I purposely waited for an extra 3 days after one week before going to check on him. But Within that one week and three days, things became pretty bad. My house was burgled when my aunt took my mum for treatment (I was away at the time) and it worsened my mother's condition because they took the little valuables she had. One of my family members suggested she should be admitted in a hospital in some place in Lagos if she needed her bills covered by them and she did.
I was left alone. No one cared about me or how I would survive. The worst part of it all was that Funmi and her gang of street boys became a thorn in my flesh. Anytime they saw me, they would shout “homo" and laugh.
Hungry, frustrated and depressed, I made my way to see Wale ( his name). On getting to the house he stayed, I noticed there was some sort of renovation going on. I walked to the boys quarters and what I saw sank my spirit. The boys quarter was without a roof and it was empty.
“Yes????..... Can i help you?????” a female voice called rudely from behind.
I was face to face with an enormous woman. She had such an ugly frown that really scared me. I told her I was there to see “uncle wale" and before I could finish my sentence, she told me- “as you can see there is nobody here. Please get out"
“Wow....” I felt so humiliated.. so wretched.
As I walked to the gate, I heard a man's voice ask the lady what was the matter and as she was replying him, the voice called to me – “excuse me sir".
Written by
Godwin2020
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