Tag: My Sister

  • My Sister’s Friend (Chapter 1)

    My Sister’s Friend (Chapter 1)

    My Sister’s Friend Chapter 1

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    ๐Ÿ‘ซ My Sister’s Friend CHAPTER ONE: โฃ๏ธ

    It was a cold evening in Kumba where I lived. I was lying in my bed thinking of my just ended relationship. Five years of risk, emotions, money, everything wasted. I was listening to Westlife’s “Unbreakable”. The song put me in a terrible mood. However, I didn’t have the energy to turn down the volume. I had not eaten all day. I was hungry but didn’t feel as to eat. I was brought out of my reverie when my phone rang. I checked who was calling. It was Elsie, my younger sister’s beautiful best friend. I answered the call.

    “Dan, are you home?”She asked.

    “I am home.” I answered.

    “I am coming”. She said

    “Ok.” I replied after a slight pause.

    This was the fourth visit she was making to my house in as many months. Last time, she slept over and things almost happened. However, I was in a serious relationship then and decided to be a good boy. Now I am single again. Will I be able to resist her?

    Elsie was beautiful. However, she was slightly handicapped. She had been born normal but the witches and wizards in her village tampered with her legs when she was just a few months old. Her parents hadn’t given up on her. They had taken her to different hospitals to salvage the situation. They took her to churches and witch doctors to no avail. Finally she was taken to a specialist who had just moved into the country from overseas. After a number of painful surgeries, she regained partial use of both legs. She could now walk upright though with a limp.

    Of all the beautiful girls that I had at my disposal, of all the beautiful friends my younger sister had, I ended up having an affair with Elsie. I felt pity for her because of her situation. This pity was now slowly turning into something I couldn’t control.

    I heard the sound of a motorbike and went out to look. It was her. She smiled when our eyes met. She got off the bike carefully and paid her fare. I moved towards her as the commercial motorbike sped off.

    TO Be Continued

  • My Sister Is The Mother Of My Child (Part 1)

    My Sister Is The Mother Of My Child (Part 1)

    My Sister Is The Mother Of My Child Part 1

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    ๐Ÿคฆ My Sister Is The Mother Of My Child PART ONE:

    You honestly need to read this story because a lot will be revealed ๐Ÿ™

    As crazy as it sound me and my sister was abandoned by our parent when I was 12 and my sister was 10 years old.

    But unlike others we didn’t go to any relatives and stayed by ourselves at home where our parents had left us.
    My sister “Elizabeth” looked up to me so much as I was protecting her from everything .

    We grew closer to each other where by we didn’t go somewhere without one another.

    But we was growing and started having some changes where by she was becoming a woman and I was becoming a man.

    At age 19 while she was 17 she would start to look at me differently and at first I would just ignore all the signs because she was my sister and that don’t happen.

    On her 18th birthday which we usually celebrate by ourselves because it was just the two of us all the time and non of us had friends.
    We was mad at the world due to being abandoned but when we was together we was at joy and piece.

    Later on she started getting naked in front of me and I kept quiet . Tried to look the other side and she said . Don’t be afraid. I know we both want this.

    As teenagers we had developed a sexual feeling but both didn’t have a girlfriend and boyfriend to satisfy our needs .

    She kissed me but I didn’t kiss her back , that’s when she fell back and apologized. -im sorry Rey I didn’t mean to do that I don’t know what got into me .

    I responded– why would u do that ๐Ÿ˜  with an angry voice .
    That’s when she picked up her clothes and ran to her bedroom .

    Around 1 am I went to her door, took a second before I knocked–hey Elizabeth are you ok ? (I asked )
    And there was no respond .

    Look, you don’t have to worry about what happened earlier on ,I understand and u don’t have to be embarrassed about it, it happens .
    (Knowing very well that it don’t)

    And Yet again no response and I left to my room with struggles to sleep.
    From that point I started fantasizing about her and me having sex.

    TO Be Continued

  • Lost My Sister 4 Months Ago But I’m 2 Months Pregnant For Her Husband And We Wish To Get Married – Lady Reveals

    Lost My Sister 4 Months Ago But I’m 2 Months Pregnant For Her Husband And We Wish To Get Married – Lady Reveals

    Lost My Sister 4 Months Ago But I’m 2 Months Pregnant For Her Husband And We Wish To Get Married

    Lost My Sister 4 Months Ago But I’m 2 Months Pregnant For Her Husband And We Wish To Get Married Lady Reveals

    I was actually in my final year in the university when i was persuaded by my beloved elder sister to come live with her after my graduation, then, It was just 7months gone after her wedding in which i was the chief bridesmaid. She said that she was missing my presence & needed someone around to chat & keep her company. She was 3 months pregnant so I didn’t hesitate to accept her invitation..

    After my graduation i finally moved in. It was 2 months later when I realized that, I still have feelings for her husband. Truth is, I fell for the guy, the very first time that my sister introduced him to me as her boyfriend, they had just started seing each other & Eversince then, I’ve s3cr3tely been in love with him & haven’t been able to love any other guy nor keep a relationship, he’s always on my mind, I’ve always imagined us together & deep down, wish for them to separate, so i could have a chance to be with him.

    All these yrs, I’ve tried to control myself, hiding my feelings but, it all came back the moment i started living with them. seing him everyday, I couldn’t help it anymore. So, i made a move on him & somehow he fell for me too, he loves me as much as i do. I see & feel it each time we’re together. We’ve been s3-cr3tly seing each other for over 4 months untill when my sister was due for delivery & Sadly, she didn’t make it but her child survived. Unfortunately again, the baby also join her mom after being with us for almost a month. This was a sad moment for the whole family..

    4 months have passed & God has decided to wipe our sorrow, now we are happy & expecting a baby too, I’m currently 2 months gone, We intend to get married soon & I believe my sister will be happy wherever that she is. Her husband is a good man & I know that she wouldn’t want us to loose him to another family. I also believe that, This is destiny, all these things happened for a reason just so we could be together. God’s ways are not that of man. We haven’t told anyone yet about our plans, don’t know how family will see this but I also believe, it isn’t so much of a big deal marrying my late sister’s husband especially as they didn’t have any kids together. But we just don’t know how to go about it..

    Pls, help guide us through this๐Ÿ™. We need advise we’re so much in love & really wish to get married..”

  • Siri My Sister!

    Siri My Sister!

    Siri My Sister

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    ๐Ÿคท๐Ÿ’ž Siri My Sister:

    “Being beautiful and being attractive are two different things! Someone can be beautiful and not be attractive, some can be attractive even when they’re not beautiful per say and some can be both beautiful and attractive”

    These were my words to a lady who asked for advice sometime ago. We got talking about how she has been unable to keep a man,even though she’s is very beautiful.

    I decided to get critical with her, and asked questions to know what usually made her relationships fail, and found out it always bothered on issues of getting entangled with so many others, while in a relationship.

    “I love ahfkgksbdl so much, and I can’t believe he is going to break up with me just like the others. I don’t know how I will move on without him” she had told me, and I asked a simple question.

    “Why did you get involved with the other guys if you loved him that much?”

    And the answer she gave, is the reason I’m making this post, instead of waiting to post the story I’m building on it.

    As a girl, a lady or even a woman, you must understand that some people come to life with some inbuilt charm and charisma. Some girls come with a natural attraction, and whether or not they are beautiful, men get drawn to them.

    This may be fun and a happy thing for the said girl at some point, but when she lacks understanding and ability to help herself, this attraction that she has, becomes a major problem for her.

    Almost every girl likes the thrills of getting chased in the early days of young adulthood, when heads turned at each point she walked pass and guys stumbled on each other to get to her.

    Actually, this isn’t a bad thing, and is certainly not a problem even when it continues after the adolescent age, it only becomes a problem when it starts distracting you from keeping a stable relationship.

    While I was growing up, I noticed that I always had to change routes because of “chikers” on several occasions, and it used to be fun, discussing about the “toasting” lines, as well as reading the love letters with my friends.

    It was normal for me to go out to get something and have different guys waiting to have a word with me at different points.

    What makes my case funny, is I have always been carefree about those fancy things that makes a girl girlish, and in fact, my first lip stick was bought by my mother, when I was already in the university, still I always had them running after me in their numbers.

    One day, a more advanced friend called me to have a chat with me. In her words :

    “Eve, I have watched you, and observed that you’re likely to have the problem I had, if something isn’t done. I do not want to tell you so much, but remember that with your nature, men will be never stop chasing you.

    “If you do not take a firm stand, you may end up having issues with the one you’re meant to be with, because of the one passing by. Watch it my dear. They put me into the confusion I’m in now, and today, I am still unable to settle down because age is no longer on my side” she told me.

    She must be the angel God sent to me because from that day, I began to make conscious effort to let a potential “toaster” end with pleasantries, with my reactions and body language.

    Fast forward to this age where I have five children, with the first being old enough to give me a grandchild, and my status as a married woman, I still don’t go out a day, without seeing someone trying to make passes at me.

    What am I driving at? We will talk about the guys later, but as a woman or a young girl, you’re not “hot” because you’re available to everyone that gets attracted to you.

    You’re hot and priceless because you know how to draw the line. It’s an insรปlt on your personality that someone knows you’re married and he’s still telling you how much he loves you, and can’t keep you out of his head!

    Ask yourself, if he’s chasing you as a married woman, is he planning to marry you, when he eventually takes you away from your mร rriage?

    He is indirectly calling you a woman of low virtues if he keeps bothering you, when he knows you’re married!

    My name is Eve, and I can beat my hand on my chest that I’ve never had a thing to do with another man, since I met my husband, without having chest pains; not because I haven’t been getting troubled by them bรฃd guys, but because I know.my worth, and I keep my values!

    If you’re that one that needs to hear this, please draw a line sister, understand that so many are attracted to you, but just one of them is the one for you. Don’t reduce your worth by making yourself available to Adam, Steve and Jack!

    Thanks for Reading ๐Ÿ™ ๐Ÿฅฐ And make useful of it

  • Birthday Present (Part 4)

    Birthday Present (Part 4)

    Birthday Present Part 4

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    ๐Ÿ’๐ŸŽ Birthday Present Part Four:

    Hephzibah’s toxic character made me install CCTV cameras all around the house including their bathroom. I needed to see what she was doing all the time she was at home and this new decision was able to help me stop three of Hephzibah’s hot water scalding attempt on Jasmine and several attempts to hit Sophie with a pestle.

    In addition to the cameras, I also removed anything that could be used as a weapon, the vases, the table lamps down to the knives and rods. I stored all of them in my room inside a cupboard.

    She was a walking danger sign, everyone was afraid of her including myself and her father.

    I had to take leave from work just to monitor her behavior and I was advised to take her to a therapist that it might be possible that she was having some mental issues. I didn’t want to agree that my child could have mental issues but I was desperate for help so preparations and calls were made and Hephzibah was booked for her first meeting with the therapist.

    Throughout the meeting with the therapist, Hephzibah didn’t say a word which was normal for me but what wasn’t normal was that she refused to even nod or shake her head. She just sat looking straight at the painting on the wall with one hand holding the necklace pendant as tight as she could.

    The therapist suggested that she might be autistic. I refused to accept the diagnosis. How can my child be autistic?

    The ride home was quiet till she spoke.

    “You shouldn’t have taken me there mummy” her tone was sad. I adjusted the mirror to see her clearly. She was looking out of the window, silent tears streaming down her eyes.

    “But I had to, you are acting strange these days and we need to know what’s going on because you don’t want to tell us anything” I said, trying my best not to yell at her.

    ” I told you” she sniffed and used the hand that was holding the necklace pendant to wipe her tears.
    “It’s the necklace, it’s talking to me”

    Are you kidding me.

    “Hephzibah necklaces can’t talk, you are just making this all up to avoid accepting the blame for what you have done” I said hotly.

    “The necklace is making me do it. You shouldn’t have taken me there”

    “Then take the necklace off”

    “I can’t” she whispered.

    “Why can’t you?” I didn’t receive any answer because she was back to being quiet.

    The next day was a Saturday and it ended with bad news.

    My sister got involved in an accident.

    TO Be Continued

  • Who Killed My Sister

    Who Killed My Sister

    Who Killed My Sister

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    ๐Ÿคท Who Killed My Sister:

    Gush I cried so much with my friends.

    As i looked up to my mum, dad and elder brother. They were crying so much.

    My sister was found dead in a thick forest, how could this happen.

    I will really miss her so much, she was my Godsent helper. My younger sister helped to get a job, she gave me shelter in her mansion.

    I hate to admit it but I knew what happened to my sister how will i tell my mum that I knew what happened to her.

    I looked at the idiot who called himself her husband, he was responsible for what happened. I was going to expose him right away.

    I stood up in anger, I watched them as terror overtook my face

    “Mom, dad, brother and everyone, I know what happened to Ella my younger sister”

    “What???” Dad asked terrified

    “What happened??” Mum asked me hurriedly so anxious to know the truth.

    I looked at Kelvin who was so tensed right now.

    He gave me the “pls don’t expose me” looks. He didn’t see me when he was executing his evil plots but I knew he felt someone’s prescence there.

    “He killed my sister” I said pointing at him as his body engulfed in fear

    “What???” Dad voiced out shocked

    “You killed my daughter???” Mum queried in shock

    “Yes mummy, when I got back from work that night, I was about to enter in my room when I heard
    them all shouting and exchanging words, my curiosity took over me that I decided to eavesdrop on them, I watched them from where i hid, There misunderstanding led into a fight, then this bastard her slammed my sister’s head on the floor. When he saw my sister wasn’t breathing again, he took her to a thick forest and hid her corpse” I narrated sobbing in tears.

    “Did you kill my daughter” my dad asked in an angry tone which made him flinch in fear.

    “Am sorry sir… It was… It was a mistake, we had a misunderstanding” he pleaded in tears.

    My mother pulled his shirt crying “You beast killed my daughter” she said crying so much

    “Officer arrest him” I ordered the police men who just arrived and they dragged him out of our house.

    Such an insolence, finally I was so happy as a smile of victory escaped my lips.

    Only if he knew he was my stumbling block and I got rid of him.

    Only if mum and dad knew i was the actual one who killed my sister.

    Yes, I actually killed her, it wasn’t my fault. Everything worked in my favour. Mum and dad so much loved my sister because she was so rich. When my younger sister got money, she became the center of attraction that mum would insult me

    “Can’t you be like your sister and make money. Stop depending on her like a pest” she would always insult me infront of my younger sister.

    Only if my sister knew I decieved her into believing that her husband was cheating on her which turned her into a nagging wife.

    I also made her husband believe that she earned her money from sleeping around. I made them fight every day. I was so happy when Kelvin slammed my sister’s head on the floor. If she died i was going to be the owner of her property.

    She made me her next of kin because she loved and trusted me more than her husband. if she knew I was going to betray her, maybe she wouldn’t make me her next of kin.

    But when I saw Kelvin would take her property because he was her husband, i was so disdained that i decided to get rid of him. Now my sister was dead, mum and dad would look up to me for money. Thanks to me.

    Beware of who you Diva aside God ๐Ÿ™Ž

  • My Virgin Sister (Episode 1)

    My Virgin Sister (Episode 1)

    My Virgin Sister Episode 1

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    ๐Ÿ‘ซ My Virgin Sister Episode One:

    I’ve been spying on my sister for about two months; watching her change her clothes through her bedroom window. I never thought I’d take it any farther than just spying. She is my sister, after all. To me it’s just a good way to see some tits, ass and pussy on a regular basis.

    My sister and I are twins. We get along great, not like some brothers and sisters. Our dad is in the Navy and we’ve never lived anywhere long enough to develop close friendships with other kids, so we’ve become each other’s best friend by default. We’re both pretty smart and have tested in the top percentile of our classes academically. We do just about everything together. We go to the movies, hang out at the mall, sometimes we even double date. I also think we have a special connection because we’re twins.

    During our senior year in high school, right after we turned 18, we moved to San Diego and our dad shipped out for a six-month tour of duty aboard a destroyer. Mom works as a paralegal, for a law firm downtown, so we are home by ourselves after school every day. This is our first house with a pool and that’s where my sister and I spend most of our time.

    I’ve noticed my sister’s body developing over the last couple of years, but I was not prepared for the feast my eyes got when my sexy, twin sister started spending most of her time in a skimpy swimsuit. She’s blossomed into a size 34B and the sexy curves of her tits, visible around the minimal material of her swimsuit top, captivate me. Her firm, young ass rounds out the bottoms of her swimsuit in a way that would make any guy look twice. Being around my sister, in our swimsuits every day, is getting to me. I find that I can’t keep my eyes, or my mind, off of her firm, young tits or her cute little ass.

    We are playing in our backyard pool one afternoon, dunking each other and generally fooling around, when my sister climbs her way up my body and tries to dunk me. She seems oblivious to the amount of bare skin contact between us, but my cock certainly isn’t. I have to maneuver myself sideways so she won’t feel my hard-on.

    Her swimsuit top is stretched tightly across her breasts and, when it gets wet, her nipples make pretty obvious bumps in the thin material. Pushing on my shoulders, she lifts herself out of the water, trying to dunk me. At 18 I’ve had a few girlfriends, but I’ve never seen a sight as sexy as my sister’s tanned tits two inches from my face. I desperately want to see them uncovered.

    We finish in the pool and my sister goes in the house to change. My cock hardens as I watch her tight ass wiggle across the patio toward the sliding glass door. I can’t believe how badly I want to see her naked body. I tell her I’m going to check the filtration system and will be right in.

    Instead, I walk around the side of the house to my sister’s bedroom window. This side of our house has a covered walkway with lots of bushes. I position myself to see in her window, without her or our nosy neighbors seeing me. I look for an opening in her blinds so I can watch her change, but the way the blinds are positioned, I can only see the ceiling. I give up (for that day) and go in to change.

    The next day while my sister is watching TV in the family room, I sneak into her room and adjust her blinds, leaving about an inch and a half gap between the bottom of the blind and the windowsill. After changing into my swimsuit, I head out toward the pool.

    “Hey Lisa, I’m going in the pool. Want to go?” I ask my sister casually as I walk through the family room and out the sliding glass door.

    “Sure, I’ll be there in a sec,” she says, getting up from the couch and turning off the TV.

    That’s my cue. Around the house I go. I get to her window just in time to see her entering her bedroom. She is pulling her shirt up as she closes the door. I stand there mesmerized, as she tosses the shirt on her bed and begins taking off her bra. My cock jumps, creating a bulge in my swimsuit, when I get my first look at her teen sized mounds. I stare at them, enraptured by her inch and a half areolas and little pink nipples. But the real treat is watching her unzip her shorts and slide them down her tan legs.

    My Sister is average height, with a flat stomach, and a body that curves in all the right places. She turns from the window while taking her shorts off and I’m looking at her panty-clad ass, as she bends over. I start rubbing my cock through my swimsuit, to relieve some of the pressure, as she hooks her thumbs in the waistband of her panties and slides them down.

    My god! Her ass is spectacular. Her firm, young cheeks curve just enough to make you want to grab a handful and plant kisses all over them. Bent over like that, a few blonde pubic hairs and just a hint of her pussy lips are visible between her legs. I can’t wait for her to turn around so I can see the rest of her. But, instead, as I’m admiring her ass, she slips her swimsuit bottom over her feet and pulls it up. I get one last peek at her ass, before she grabs the elastic on the sides of her suit and pulls them down to cover her cute round cheeks. Hooking her swimsuit top, she turns it around so the hook is in the back and the cups are in the front.

    I belatedly notice that she’s standing in front of her dresser, which has a big mirror over it. Through the mirror, I get one more look at her nipple-tipped mounds as she slips her arms in the straps, pulls her swim suit top up over her chest, and reaches inside each cup to adjust her tits. She checks herself in the mirror and opens her bedroom door.

    Shit! I better get in the pool fast. I’ve been so engrossed in watching her change that I didn’t think about what would happen if she saw me coming around the side of the house and I wasn’t even wet yet. Speaking of cumming around the side of the house; that was going to have to wait. I’m still hard as I hit the pool at a run and swim to the deep end, treading water, as she comes out of the house.

    “How’s the water?”

    “Great, come on in!” I yell, hoping the cool water will relieve me of my uncomfortable, and obvious condition.

    We stay in the pool for about an hour, fooling around like we usually do. If my sister notices anything different, in the way I’m acting or looking at her, she doesn’t let on. I’m trying to act normal, but every time her tits get close to me, I can’t help but think about her pink nipples sticking out from her firm young breasts. When she sits on the edge of the pool, dangling her legs and pushing the water sideways with her foot, I stare at the crotch of her swimsuit, imagining how her pussy looks. Fortunately, I don’t have to imagine for very long.

    When we’re finished, I again make an excuse about checking the filter and run around to the side of the house. I wait a while and start getting nervous that maybe my sister is coming back outside. I’m just about to abandon my position when she walks into her bedroom with a towel wrapped around her. She’s taken her wet swimsuit off in the bathroom and is now dropping the towel, as she closes her bedroom door. My eyes are glued to her pussy and what a sight! It isn’t the first pussy I’ve ever seen, but the excitement of seeing my twin sister’s pussy, makes my cock spring to life.

    She has a nice v-shaped patch of blonde hair that almost covers her pussy lips, which are protruding slightly downward between her legs. I’m rubbing my cock like crazy and trying to take it all in, remembering how fast she changed earlier. But I’m in for a wonderful surprise. My sister puts on lotion after she swims – before she gets dressed.

    I watch her standing naked, in front of the mirror, squeezing lotion onto her hands. She rubs her hands together and starts massaging lotion onto her arms and shoulders. I love the way her firm tits move, pointing her pink nipples right at the mirror, when she reaches up to rub lotion on her shoulders. Pulling my hard cock out of my swimsuit, I begin seriously stroking it, as she rubs lotion across her stomach.

    Beginning just below her navel, she rubs the lotion up over her flat stomach and her ribs. Lifting each breast, one at a time, she gently squeezes it, as she rubs the lotion in. It looks like she lingers a little on her nipples, and I watch them harden, as she slides her lotion covered hands across them. Then, to my surprise, she turns around and walks toward the window. Her bed is just under the window, but the way I’ve positioned the blinds, I can’t see it very well. It doesn’t matter, because what she does next, makes me shoot my load all over the shrubbery.

    When she gets close to the bed, she squeezes more lotion onto her hand, lifts her right foot up on the edge of the bed and rubs lotion on her leg. Fuck! I can’t believe my luck! From my vantage point outside her window, looking under the blinds, I’m staring right into her fucking pussy! As she shifts her leg around, rubbing in the lotion, her pussy looks like it has a life of its own. I watch her pussy lips opening and closing, moving her patch of blonde hair back and forth as she rubs lotion up and down her legs.

    I’m about four feet away from the most amazing sight I’ve ever seen. My cock is rock hard and I’m pumping it furiously. As she leans forward to rub lotion on her ankles, her tits hang down like cones and her nipples are pointing straight down toward her bed. When she finishes with her left leg and is lifting her right leg onto the bed, I can’t take it any longer and shoot my load on the ground and the surrounding shrubbery. I finish watching her rub the lotion on her leg and when she starts to get dressed, I run into the house and into my bedroom to change clothes.

    Over the next two months, I shoot a lot of cum outside her window. I make a few strategic adjustments to her blinds and even bring out the digital camcorder a few times. Watching a video doesn’t come close to the live action, and I know I can see her change anytime, so I erase the video to avoid getting caught. I think I can explain being on the side of the house, but if I was ever caught with a video of my naked sister, I think my dad would kill me. I’ve occasionally watched her get dressed to go out, but nothing compares to watching her come out of the swimming pool and rubbing on lotion – and she does it every time.

    Until now, my sister and I have never discussed our individual sexual activities with each other. Occasionally, she asks me questions about sex or things she’s heard about at school and I answer her as best I can. A military father can be pretty strict, especially with a daughter, and Lisa was not allowed to date until she was 17. She is inexperienced and naive, and I’m pretty sure she’s still a virgin. I always caution her about getting sexually active too fast. I’ve had a few girlfriends who have been willing to experiment, so I’ve eaten pussy, had blowjobs and fucked a few times. But at 18 years old, in a new High School, I haven’t been getting any action lately.

    Since I don’t have a steady girlfriend, I’m making do with my own hand outside my sister’s window pretty regularly. Don’t get me wrong, it’s a great show, but I’m getting really horny and starting to think about my sister’s body in ways that a brother shouldn’t. I find myself wanting to do more than just watch. I want to touch her. I kept fantasizing that she knows I’m out here and she’s putting on a show for me. I know it isn’t true, but it fuels my desire to touch her and have her touch me…..

    Do want to know more….???

    To Be Continued

  • How I Became A Single Mother (Chapter 3)

    How I Became A Single Mother (Chapter 3)

    How I Became A Single Mother Chapter 3

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    ๐Ÿคฑ How I Became A Single Mother Chapter Two:
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    ๐Ÿงก ARIKE ๐Ÿงก
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    I was like WOW ๐Ÿ˜ฑ, is it now you know your family said you can’t marry me because am an undergraduate, when he had nothing i would go out and hustle for money, even with the pregnancy, and that time I used to do everything he wanted.. because I felt like if God finally bless him, he will remember me for sure, I never knew it was going to be vice versa

    He told me that if I know another man has had sx with me, I should let him know so he can help me bring a remedy from his home town on the day of delivery.. I was like how can I have sx with another man, with pregnancy.. who does that??? and I told him that till I will deliver the baby I won’t call him, he will just receive the news that I have given birth.. since then we did not talk at all

    I had my baby girl “OLUWASHINDARA”, October 22nd 2018… when I gave birth my family asked if they should inform him, I said no that I don’t want him to know anything about it, because I seconded him at my family’s place, but he was misbehaving.. I did not know what to do again, so I felt he needed to know because he is the father of the child

    Pamilerin (My sister), called him and informed him, he said congratulations on the birth of the baby, my sister was like what do you mean by congratulations, you are the father of the child, we should be congratulating you, not the other way round, it sounds weird..

    And this pamilerin, if she should hear that he is broke, at my back, without me knowing about it, she would send money to him, the least is 5k, and if he comes to visit me.. (Before I gave birth)… and he wants to leave, it is still this same pamilerin that will give him T Fare

    Even me too, the money I get from the churches where I sing, out of the money I will buy him clothes, food and send to him, despite my condition, from the money I got from the churches, I used it to buy the baby things, because I thought he was going to take responsibilities no matter what… but I was wrong, I now reasoned that if I should wait for him, it just going to be a waste of time…, That’s for the pregnancy period

    When my baby was Eight months, he called and told me one of his brother in Lagos wants to see me, and I was like.. you have a brother here in Lagos and I did not know you did not tell me.. (He told me non of his family are lagos based), he said he told me, I said he did not tell me…

    And we went to see his brother

    TO Be Continued