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  • Teacher’s Student Romance (Episode 1)

    Teacher’s Student Romance (Episode 1)

    Teacher’s Student Romance Episode 1

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    👩‍❤️‍👨 Teacher’s Student Romance EPISODE ONE: ❣️

    “Young master, your food is ready ” one of the maids announced to me with her head bowed, they dare not make eye contact with me.

    “Okay, get away and close my door ”

    I pick up my Gucci bag which was placed on my king size bed , my car keys and my iPhone 12 my dad just got me during the summer break.

    I smirk as I think of the epic look on Camille’s face and every other student when they see my phone.
    And I’m very sure I will be the first person to use the phone in the whole of Starr high.

    After taking a last glance at myself in the mirror, I walk down stairs to have my breakfast. Dad already left, probably when I was still sleeping.

    I sigh and sit down on one of the chairs in the dinning waiting for my food to be served.

    Soon they start dishing it out to my plate. I smile as I see it was my favorite, Chicken Casserole.

    I quickly take the spoon, dig in and scoop one spoon in my mouth, but spill it all out almost immediately it got into my mouth.

    “Maids!!!!!!!

    I scream and they all rush out .

    “Who the hell prepared this food ” I shout.

    They all point to one not too old woman and I moved to her and give her a two resounding slap making the others gasp.

    “Do you want to kill me? How many times I’ve I warned and told you guys I’m allergic to Ginger, that no one should add ginger to my food. Are you dumb ” I yelled angrily.

    “I apologize on her behalf young master, she’s the new cook, she didn’t know ” the chief maids said.

    “And aren’t you suppose to tell her? Stupid woman. Listen , I don’t ever want to see her here again, she’s fired ” I shout and storm out.

    I press the unlock button on my key and my pink Ferrari (latest model) ding indicating unlock. I open the driver seat and hop in driving off to School. I stopped by a nearby restaurant to grab a fast food before going to School.

    I park my car among the other cars lining up in the School parking lot. They are all student car and some few teachers. My car is the best and the most expensive among them all. Well, only Brandon’s almost match up to mine, it’s a Range Rover sport. Brandon is the popular quarterback player in this School and also the hottest guy.
    He was my first love and my last real boyfriend. Ever since he cheated on me with Angel, I stopped dating guys. I only have fun with them and later dump their ass.

    I’ve been looking for a way to take my revenge on the bastard. And I will very soon. I will make sure I hurt him like he did to me and maybe more. I’ll destroy him.
    The mission is “Vengeance of a Betrayed Girlfriend”

    Back to present.
    I got out of my car and began to walk to the School building.
    Two girls stop me on my way asking for a selfie with me.

    “Get out of my way, bitches ” I growled at them and they scurried off disappointed and start to murmur hate words at me.
    If it was a normal good day for me, when I’m in a good mood , I would have. But now, I can kill with how angry I am.

    I know you will be thinking, is she a celebrity? Why do they want to take pictures with her.

    I got you there sweetie. I’m a celebrity and a fashionista in Starr high . My dress sense is a killer and I’m super popular. Every would want to snap with the star girl. I see myself as a celebrity in the future. I want to be a fashion designer and a model. But daddy would say No anytime I bring it up, all he knows is you’re going to become a lawyer like your mom.
    It’s so annoying.

    As I walk down the hallway to my locker, someone hug me from behind.
    I know who it was already, it’s always her usual way of greeting me.
    She do come to School early and would wait for me by my locker or Suprise me with her stupid hugs.

    I turn to glare at my bestfriend who is grinning widely at me.

    “You gotta stop doing that, Wth ” I glared at her.

    “Doing what? ”

    I knock her head. “Don’t try to tease me this morning ,I’m not in a good mood ”

    “Uh, what’s wrong ” she turn my face around checking it like a maniac

    I snatch her hand away “Geez, stop touching my face already ”

    “I’m just checking if you are okay ” she pouts.

    “What got you in a bad mood bestie, did someone offend you? She ask and I explain.

    “Oh dear! Are you fine? Do you fire her?”

    “Of course I did, and thank God I didn’t take much, if not I’ll be in hospital right now taking drip ” I lament.

    “Anyways let’s drop that, gist me. My Gossip spirit is back, what happened during the holiday? ”

    “I’m not telling you because I’m angry with you ”

    “Why? What did I do ” I raise my eyebrows at her.

    “How can you not tell me that we have a new young teacher and he’s not only young, he’s the hottest , sexiest and the most handsome man I’ve ever seen in my life. Everybody is talking about him. ” Camille describes dramatically.

    I stop walking when we get to my locker. I fold my arm against my chest turning to her.
    I raise one finger up and say

    “First of all, dad never mentioned that to me, you know he always tell me anytime he planned to do something in the School or hire any new teacher. And second of third, I I think you over describe him. He might be young, but according to what you said, no man like that will take a job of a highschool teacher. It’s either he becomes a model or something better. And third of third, bestie you are crazy ” I say with a bit of humor and laugh.

    Camille scoff. “I know you won’t believe me, but I promise you, you will be dumbstruck when you see him”

    I rolled my eyes and open my locker.

    “So this is actually my last year in highschool. Finally ” I say changing the topic.

    “I know right. I’m going to miss School ” Camille fake cry and my smile drop.

    “You are such a joy killer and a stupid nerd, how can you say you are going to miss School when everyone wants to leave already ” I huff angrily.

    “Not everyone ”

    “You mean bookworms like you? How do even manage to be my bestfriend ”

    “Because I’m a charming Witch. Woo Woo ” she dramatically make a scary face and I roll my eyes.

    I pick out my time table and groan.

    “What’s wrong ?” Camille says peeping inside the paper in my hands. She snatch it from my hands and stare at it.

    ” Let me guess, You are not happy because the subject you hate the most is in your first period ”

    “Can today be any better ”

    I so much hate literature class, coupled that the teacher is annoying, the old man gets on my nerve. My dad has refused to fire him because he’s his friend.
    Seriously that man is old already, he needs rest.

    “Well, you have no choice but to go. Yours grades is poor in literature, you know that ”

    “I won’t go Camille, I don’t want to get sick reading those boring literature books ”

    “What if your dad finds out?”

    “I would tell him I’m sick or something, and use the ginger incident too ” I shrug.

    Camille sigh.
    “I’ll meet you in English ” I tell her and leave her alone in the middle of the hallway.

    I stayed in my car playing with my phone. I smile when I saw my picture on the schools blog. The headline says.
    RESUMPTION :CHECK OUT THE SCHOOL’S QUEEN OUTFIT.
    A two pictures of me was attached, when I was coming out of my car and when I was about entering the School building. I was wearing Grey high neck long sleeve crop top, also with a grey short skirt that stop on my middle thigh. I let my wavy hair fall on my shoulder giving me an incredible look.
    My face is make up free. I hate making up actually.

    I scroll down to the comment section and grin as I read nice comments from my fans .

    🙂 She’s so hot.

    🙂 Queen G! I love your outfit, I love you.

    :-)Mama Mia! this is real beauty. Not some fake and caked face bitches.
    Hmm this one just shade Angel.

    I laugh and scroll down more. Then I saw one headline that talked about Angel and I.
    I click on it.

    RESUMPTION : QUEEN G AND THE LEADER OF CHEERLEADERS LOOKING HOT ON THIER FIRST DAY. SAY SOMETHING NICE TO YOUR FAVORITE QUEEN.
    My picture and Angels is attached. Angel was wearing a red long sleeve crop top with a Grey short.

    Our dressing is almost the same, but mine is quality and hers is fake.

    :-)They both look good ” one comment says.

    :-)Gemma is so ugly ” another Says and I scoff.

    :-)Why does Angel like to compete with our Queen G. Can she stand? ” someone commented and Angel’s fan replies her which stare up a social media fight between them.

    I hissed and close my phone when the bell rang.

    I lock my car and head to English class.

    As I approached the class, I wonder why it’s so quiet. Normally, there will be noise and Mr Burt will be shouting on top of his voice.

    I open the door and see a guy standing in front of the class.

    I raise my eyebrows.
    “Hey, why are you standing there go and seat your ass down. ” I say looking straight at him.

    Must be some newbie that doesn’t know about me, because he just stand there looking at me like I suddenly grow horns, not moving an inch.

    If not because he’s gorgeous, that pretty face of his would have been destroyed.

    I glanced at Camille to see her gesturing for me to sit down.

    “Can you please get a seat, you are blocking the air from blowing into the class ” the good looking guy say and the class laugh.

    I ignored how beautiful his voice sounds and make move to lash at him before someone pulled me away.

    I glare at my bestfriend.
    Why would you do that, I was about to give him my comeback reply ”

    ” I did that because you are about to make a fool of yourself. Infact you already did ”

    What the hell is she saying.

    “Who is he by the way ” I ask and she points to the front.
    The guy is writing on the board.
    Then it dawned on me.

    “Wait! Is that the new teacher you’re talking about? ” I whisper yelled.

    Uh uh “Cam nods.

    “No fucking Way ” I mutter

    “Yes fucking way “she mimicked “I said it, you did be dumb struck. ”

    My mouth dropped, I was now able to see him clearly from my seat. At first I thought he’s gorgeous, but gorgeous isn’t the perfect word to describe. He’s so beautiful, I mean panty-droppingly beautiful with a dark blue like -Grey eyes.
    He has a the Synmetrical face of a model, with strong chiseled jaw and a cheek bone that will make any man or woman jealous.
    My eyes swept down to his straight nose and his pink lips that was moving, and I suddenly wondered how it would taste.

    Gemma did you just think of kissing your teacher.

    What’s his name? ”

    “He said his name is Adrian Gonzalez, but we named him Mr hottie” Cam squeal loudly getting the attention of some people to us including Mr hottie.

    Our eyes met but he quickly averted his gaze from mine making me feel a little disappointed.

    His well muscled chest show through his Black T-shirt ,that made my throat dry all of a sudden.
    The way he walk around and talk is so fucking down to earth.

    “Is he an angel ” I unknowingly think out loud. Thankfully I wasn’t that loud. Only few people heard me.

    Cam whispers “I felt the same way when I saw him in literature class.

    I turn my head to her.
    “Wait, he teaches literature too? ”

    TBC.

    Tf this more than 2000 words.

    What do you think about the first episode are you guys loving the story already?

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  • The Biology Teacher (Episode 2)

    The Biology Teacher (Episode 2)

    The Biology Teacher Episode 2

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    👩‍❤️‍👨 The Biology Teacher EPISODE TWO: 💞

    🔸(Practical Biology)🔸

    The class was thrown into Pandemonium, students hastily navigated the classroom, fixing themselves on their seats. The class then went silent that the sound of a dropping pin would be audible to all seated in the room as the principal graced the [SS2] senior secondary two block.

    ” What do you have now? He asked, walking into the classroom.

    ” It’s the free period sir” echoed the students in one voice.

    Offended by their response, the principal unleashed his wrath on the entire class, causing many students to whine in pain, especially the females.

    ‘ In school no period is free, every moment should be invested in, but instead of opening your books to read you indulge in noise making, turning the class into a psychiatric hospital, are you guys m@d?Screamed the principal.

    ‘ In my days,we lacked electricity in the village yet we earnestly contended and strived for a better tomorrow’

    ‘ I remember when taking my final exams in secondary school,it was in the night and I was out of candles. With no money to purchase a candle,I sat a my father’s balcony holding my exercise book, earnestly awaiting the flash of lighting. immediately it flashed,I crammed three pages of my exercise book’

    ” Apostle must hear of this! Said a masculine voice from behind, trying to be funny.

    The class burst into laughter which ignited a taste for discipline in the principal’s heart.

    ” Who said that? He screamed.

    The class went silent,but as the principal proposed a mass punishment,the culprit was identified.

    Filled with indignation, the principal simultaneously landed three articulate stripes in one strike to Ejike, the boy who dared to interrupt his speech and make light of the motivation he was dishing out.

    After a long day of enacting punishment, the principal was exhausted and retired to his office to rest, observing a form of meditation to calm his mind and regain strength.

    His peace was abruptly intercepted by the banging pressure he heard accompanied by soft m0@ns coming for the biology lab which was adjacent his office.

    Knowing well that the sounds he heard was similar to that his wife produced in the bedroom,he left his office to investigate the ongoing activity in the biology class.

    The biology class was practical as Mr Rogers promised. The class was packed with boys who came prepared to rock the girls. After a brief explanation of the topic “reproduction, the practical commenced.

    The girls p@ntlessly positioned and selected boys with healthy m@nhood stood behind,wore a ¢0ndom ready for action. On the teacher’s command, the class turned into a s3x orgy.

    The innocence of many students died that day as the sodomic spirit took over the class atmosphere. Girls challenged each other to see who could take on more boys without getting tired.

    A girl named precious emerged the winner of the competition as she was the last standing after having seven different males rock her pu$$¥ as a stretch.

    The class cheered in amazement as the boys back down from competing and precious emerging victorious.

    As the abomination continued, the principal who had been prying from a distance,walked into the classroom and the unexpected happened. To be continued.

    Q: What did you think happened as the principal walked in?

    TO Be Continued

  • My SEX Teacher – Season 1 (Chapter 1)

    My SEX Teacher – Season 1 (Chapter 1)

    My SEX Teacher Season 1 Chapter 1

    Thank you for choosing Siri as your online beautiful sweet story reading partner. Today we have “My SEX Teacher Season 1 Chapter 1 Of My Sex Teacher Season One by Empress Bims Myaman Stories Or Novels To Read with Siri.”

    👩‍❤️‍👨 My SEX Teacher SEASON ONE CHAPTER ONE: 💞

    👫🔸( Use What You Have TO Get What You Want ) 💞 🔸

    🔸SEANSON 1 – CHAPTER 1: The New Rude Jerk 🔸

    She walked like a sunken person toward the school field and slumped on a chair in the Pavilion.

    Someone hugged her from behind… “Hey fat ass did you fail again? Her best friend, Judy asked

    Rebecca shrugged her off still frowning “Get off me Jelly fish! Must you make so much noise for those nerds to know that a big girl like me failed? She asked angrily

    “I know you failed, so tell me what’s the issue now? This is not the first time you’ll be failing? Judy asked inquisitively

    Rebecca did say anything, then thier third friend, Ricco stopped playing ball on the field came to join them…. “Hey yo’ here is my Sexmate and my best friend looking at me playing ball… I look handsome right? He asked jokingly stroking Rebecca’s n*pples that’s sticking out.

    Rebecca slapped his hand away still frowning…. Judy butt in… “Good that Ricco is here Maybe he’ll give you some good fine f*ck that will reset your brain”

    Meet Rebecca, Rebecca Ken, a hot high school teen that came from strict family, Rebecca is 18, attending Paragon High school, a boarding mixed school…. Some how a naughty school.

    Students are treated well, even though they’re naughty and they had strict guidlines against failure which is the main reason Rebecca’s father, Rtd Col. Ryu Ken admitted her there. He’s a retired soldier that doesn’t take any shit, Rebecca had 2 other siblings. Her elder sister and her younger brother, while Rebecca’s mum is a teacher at a government school.

    Rebecca’s parents are rich, so she had the wealth to Match with the rich standards of Paragon High. When she came during her first year, she met Judy who as an old student and also her roommate and very quickly, she fit into the School pattern.

    Paragon High school Students are naughty, they had sexmates sometimes at most, Teacher secretly sex with students and pretty quickly, Rebecca forgot her strict father at home and run wild in naughtiness. She got a sexmate, Ricco who was one of the most handsome high school boys. Rebecca is not bad either, she’s fair in complexity and had long curly brown hair…. She had pretty big tits and ass.

    Rebecca is not a brilliant girl, she’s not dull either, she’s an average student and her father is always threatening her whenever she’s home for the holidays.

    “I’ll make you quit going to school and take you to the barracks to join the army if your results didn’t improve!” He’ll always threatened.

    TO Be Continued

  • My First SEX Experience With My Best Teacher

    My First SEX Experience With My Best Teacher

    My First SEX Experience With My Best Teacher

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    🤷 My First SEX Experience With My Best Teacher: 💞

    My first SEX experience with my best teacher…

    My teacher always ask me to help her take something from school to her house after school and as my best and favorite teacher I don’t always hesitate..

    I always go to her office after the school time to ask her if there’s anything I will be taking home for her because I wouldn’t miss seeing her beautiful house and sweet environment….

    One day as I went to her office to to ask her as normal, she asked me to call my parents with her phone to tell them I will be accompanying her to somewhere. my parents already knew her and will not say no to her request so i called and informed them without hesitating they agreed but warned me not to be late.

    I was already hoping maybe we’ll be going to market to get some stuff but that’s not the case, she already have plan of making me do things with her…
    We went straight home where I asked her if we are not going to get the stuffs again, she said no that I will be spending some times in her house..

    Then, when we got home she asked me to help her drop the things I carried to her room. As I was coming out from the room she immediately came with towel on her, pushed me back inside and as was staggering holding myself not to fall on her bed she removed her towel…..

    Read out for Part 2

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  • I Seduced My Male Class Teacher (True Life Story)

    I Seduced My Male Class Teacher (True Life Story)

    I Seduced My Male Class Teacher

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    🤷 I Seduced My Male Class Teacher:

    I’m in love with the new Art teacher.

    Mr. Otavio was our new Art teacher.

    He was a man of good looks with a great command of speech and was of noble character.

    I always found myself ogling and drowning in the abyss of love for him everytime he comes to teach in class.

    My imagination and attention will always drift from what he’s teaching to the taste of his lips on mine and how he’ll look lovingly at me when I tell him how much I love him.

    I wanted Mr. Otavio to notice me, I wanted him so bad. I wanted to tell him about my feelings and for us to have something intimate together.

    Mr. Otavio was single to the best of my knowledge and even though he was a decade and more older than me, I didn’t mind. He was the ideal man for me.

    I was merely in Ss1 when my feelings for him grew boundlessly. It was third term and we were almost going for the long holiday. I wanted to be with him before the holidays come, I didn’t want to wait till after so I started shooting my shots.

    Mr. Otavio avoided me and resisted me in every way possible and with every masculine whim that he had. I was mad and furious and so the more he rejected me, the more I persisted.

    I always had an excuse and searched for every reason to go to the staff room, to see him actually and engage him in mindless questions and topics I already understood.
    I did this mostly after school hours, when he’ll be alone in the staff room and every other staff would’ve evacuated the staff room, secondly he goes home late and I’m a boarder.

    One-day I was into seducing him again in his office after school. All the teachers had gone as I anticipated, I was half naked when a female teacher bashed in unannounced and I was standing by his table.

    Seems she forgot something in the staff room and came to carry it but totally forgot about what she came for when I started crying, yelling and throwing punches at Mr. Otavio who wasn’t even holding me.

    Immediately she saw this, she rushed to my side and pulled me away from him. She landed a resounding slap on Mr. Otavio’s face even before any of us said anything, to her she has seen it all and afterward, for confirmation’s sake, she asked me what happened and how I got to be in such a position.

    I took in a long breathe and exhaled deeply… you see, to play the victim role I had to maximize my potentials so I utilized my innocent face.

    I looked her straight in the eyes and I told her Mr. Otavio tried to take advantage of me while I was trying to get him to tutor me and when she came in I was trying to fight him off.

    Mr. Otavio’s eyes widened in shock, he was puzzled and as he stared unbelievably at me, I couldn’t look him in the eye.
    Mrs. Susan nodded to me as she encouraged me to spill more lies to her fanciful hearing. She believed me instantly and without a doubt.

    All his efforts to convince Mrs. Susan that he didn’t touch me nor try to take advantage of me and that what she saw was merely an act of my seduction towards him proved abortive and futile.

    Would you blame me?
    What was I to say? That I tried seducing a man twice my age because I love him?
    And then what? Get expelled from school or suspended?

    My father would beat the living prostitute out of me and might even disown me, plus he is a renowned man, now imagine how that would look on his reputation.

    Well, Otavio brought this on himself, he didn’t have to be so stubborn. All he had to do was accept me, that’s all.
    I was capable of handling whatever consequences that’d come after.

    Mrs. Susan being a low-key women activist took it upon herself to give me justice. She took the matter into her hands and before anyone could say “A” The matter was already on the principal’s desk. It all happened so fast, I didn’t know it was going to be this serious.

    Mr. Otavio was called upon and questioned and I too was called upon to affirm what I told Mrs. Susan in front of everyone.

    I retold all my heart touching tales again and I tried my best to remember everything just the way I said it to Mrs. Susan and I confirmed boldly that Mr. Otavio tried to rape me.

    Everybody in the principal’s office was awestruck. Otavio was a new staff no doubt but he didn’t look like a man of such status.

    I, on the other hand, was a calm girl who always did well in class and wasn’t into any form of bad behavior. I was my class’s class captain. It was doubtful and the panel was confused about who to believe.
    They were about making a very hard decision.

    I wish Otavio could just read my thoughts and see how sorry I was and how I was apologizing for what I was doing to him from the depth of my heart. Yet, I didn’t change my resolve.

    Otavio on the other hand was on the defense, saying he didn’t invite me to his office for any reason whatsoever and that he didn’t touch me much less rape me or do anything harmful to me.

    He tried to air his side of the story but no one was willing to listen to him. After a while, he kept quiet and allowed everyone to believe what they wanted.

    My father was there, he was invited by the school principal to avoid hearsay.

    Thankfully, Mr. Otavio’s punishment wasn’t gravy. He was simply transferred to another school… the principal was merciful towards him and didn’t want him to lose his permanent job.

    The matter was handled as quietly as possible. Only a few members of the school knew what had transpired between us.

    I was thankful to God too and if I could turn back the hands of time, I would go back and undo what I did. I wouldn’t have tried to seduce him. I pray he forgives a wild growing teenage girl, who couldn’t control her emotions wherever he might be.

    NB: This story is merely a masterpiece of a fictional writer and thus, bears fictional characters. If this story bears any resemblance to actuality, it’s merely a coincidence

  • Mr. Teacher (Episode 3)

    Mr. Teacher (Episode 3)

    Mr Teacher Episode 3

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    🧏 Mr. Teacher Episode Three:

    We panicked now. I didn’t know what to do. It was obvious that even sister Gloria wasn’t expecting her this soon. She quickly grabbed a gown and slipped into it after she quickly wiped off the blood from her inner thighs and private part with the towel she had initially tied.

    She quickly yanked off the stained bedsheet and squeezed it into one of her bags then she turned to look at me. She accessed me for a minute then suddenly snatched a wig from the wall where it was hung along with other wigs then she handed it to me. Holding the wig, I was confused as I watched her rush to her bag to look for a long flair gown, a pair of slippers and a scarf. Before I could protest, she made me wear everything and then asked me to cover my head with the scarf and hide my face.

    When she was satisfied with the outcome, she tried to compose herself as she finally opened the door, went out into the foyer and also unlocked the wooden net gate. Angry and frustrated, sister Yemisi brushed past her. “What took you so long?!” She demanded.

    “I’m sorry…” I heard sister Gloria say. “I told you that I am sick and I didn’t hear you because I was sleeping.”

    “Fine.” Sister Yemisi who was still angry walked into the room and I saw her give me a curious look. “Who’s this?” She asked.

    “Oh!” Sister Gloria was nervous now. “This is Ugo, a friend of mine. She came to visit.”

    “Well, it’s a good thing. It’s just the thing I needed and God has provided it. Good evening sister, Ugo, I’m Yemisi.” She stretched a hand towards me and I only smiled through my veil and shook her hand. I shook her hand so hard that when she gave me a look, I realized my mistake and immediately pulled my hand back. “I was afraid to speak because I suspected that my imitation of a female voice would be so pathetic that it would give me away.”

    “You don’t speak?” Sister Yemisi spoke. She was a slim lady in her early twenties but had wider hips and she was dark in complexion. Her hair was kinky because she had refused to relax it and she never wore any earrings but she was beautiful.

    “She is a shy person because she stammers, so she doesn’t really speak much.” Sister Gloria quickly said on my behalf.

    “Oh! May the good Lord restore you completely.” Sister Yemisi beamed down at me then added, “there’s nothing God cannot do.”

    I nodded but lowered my face and that was when sister Gloria asked. “What did you mean earlier when you said it’s just what you need and that God has answered your prayers?”

    “I was actually hoping that we should hold a vigil tonight, since it’s Friday. But now that sister Ugo is here, it will be more fun.” She explained.

    I grew tensed while sister Gloria quickly countered. “No o, that cannot happen. Sister Ugo is not staying the night. He… I mean she has to leave… In fact, she was just about leaving when you returned.”

    Sister Yemisi gave me a skeptical look. “Sister Ugo, I have a strong positive feeling about you staying back. I feel that the Almighty God wants to work wonders in our lives and you never can tell what great wonders can occur tonight if you stay the night, so I insist that you do, I promise you that you won’t regret it.” She tried to convince me but I glance to Gloria for help and she seemed helpless.

    “Maybe some other time, Yemisi but Ugo really never planned to spend the night. Her family will be worried about her if she doesn’t return home.” Sister Gloria intervened yet.

    “If that’s the problem, you can give your family a call and tell them where you are… Besides… It’s about to rain.”

    Gloria gave her a baffled look now. “How come you even returned home earlier than normal?” She inquired.

    “The sky was showing signs of an impending rain after the service finished. So instead of trekking as usual, I begged mama Rachel to give me a lift home to avoid being caught in the rain.”

    “What rain?” Gloria gave her a skeptical look. “There’s no rain at all.”

    “I thought you said you were sick.” Yemisi accused Gloria noticing the way she was agile and defensive.

    Gloria immediately pretended to look weak then answered. “Sister Ugo bought me some drugs.”

    “And I can see that the drugs are really working. As long as sister Ugo is not complaining about staying the night, I don’t see any reason why you should complain on his behalf.” With that, she picked her slippers and put them on the rack then said, “Is there water in the bathroom, I want to bath.”

    My ears twitched at the mention of bath and before I could do anything, Yemisi suddenly pulled her blouse over her head and then pulled off her skirt. Her undies were made of white lace material and in as much as I knew that the right thing for me to do was to close my eyes, I couldn’t. I watched her unhook her bra from behind, pulled it off and tossed it on the bed, revealing her perky br*asts which had a wide areola and fat n–pples to go with.

    I saw Gloria given me a sign, secretly signalling me to look away but I ignored her. Jeez! I get to see the n_dity of two women in a day. Sister Yemisi took off her panties and I realized that unlike sister Gloria, she was unshaved but her hips were perfect. Grabbing the towel from the wardrobe door, she wrapped it around her body and soon disappeared into the bathroom. I was as hard as rock between my legs but I didn’t want Gloria to notice so I clamped my thighs together.

    Gloria sat next to me and began to whisper what we were going to do while Yemisi had her bath. I whispered back that I didn’t know. She told me that Yemisi could be overbearing some times and if she didn’t get what she wanted, she tend to take offence so she begged me to bear the night and stay the night and said that I could leave very early tomorrow morning before Yemisi woke up since she was a deep sleeper.

    I reluctantly agreed because I thought that staying the night would enable me have s^x with Gloria once again since Yemisi was a deep sleeper. Minutes later, Yemisi stepped out of the bathroom, wet and clad in her towel again. She greeted me and asked if I had eaten and when I shook my head, she chided and teased Gloria that she had no hospitality. Gloria got up, warmed the beans she had in her pot and soon returned with a stealing plate of beans. She grabbed the slice bread on the fridge and gave it to me.

    As I ate, I saw Yemisi take off her towel then began to cream herself. When she was done, she slipped into a flimsy cream nightie then sat down on her bed. She leaned her back against the wall and began to read a motivational book. Then she announced that we would start the vigil at 10p.m. and end it by 2a.m. At exactly that time, we began the vigil and sister Gloria led the praise and worship while sister Yemisi did the preaching. It was stressful. While I listened to her drone on and on about salvation, I would nod off to sleep at intervals but Gloria would nudge me awake.

    I hated Yemisi at that moment. Here I was dying to sleep and she just didn’t want to give the sermon up. At 1:30a.m., the clouds released the rain it had been hoarding and the downpour was harsh. Cold wind wafted into the room and caused goose pimples. I saw sister Yemisi’s nipples harden through her night gown and I concentrated on that. When the vigil was finally over and it was time to sleep. Yemisi complained that Gloria’s bed was too small for both of us to comfortably sleep on it so she suggested that we joined the two beds together.

    Gloria took away the chair and table and then the two beds were pulled together. I was offered a pillow and I laid down in between the two ladies. Soon, the room grew quiet and the power was taken, leaving us in darkness. I was waiting for Yemisi to sleep deeply before I could turn and start groping Gloria but much to my dismay, I soon realized that she had fallen asleep.

    Not pleased that she had bailed out on me, I soon realized that my body was awfully close to Yemisi. She was lying on her side, backing me and the more I shifted away from her, the more I realized that her buttocks had covered the space I had left between us. I would shift and shift but somehow in her sleep, she would cover the space. She did this until there was no more space to shift and I was forced to lie on my side facing her. Lying in between two ladies had made my manhood so hard, especially because I had been looking forward to digging Gloria and the rain also contributed to it.

    I laid there and tried to force myself to sleep and that was when Yemisi shifted again and this time, my eyes flew open as her next movement, forced my erection through her ass crack, even though we still have our clothes preventing direct contact. I tried to be still, wondering if I had been caught. I feared that if Yemisi felt my manhood in between her buttocks, then she would definitely know that I was not an Ugo but a guy but she didn’t rouse from her sleep and I felt my manhood twitching in between her buttocks in a mixture of anticipation and dread…….

    TO Be Continued

  • The Ghost Boy And The Female Teacher (Episode 2)

    The Ghost Boy And The Female Teacher (Episode 2)

    The Ghost Boy And The Female Teacher Episode 2

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    I paused, looking at him puzzle. He talked slowly; one word at a time, like someone who was seeing vision and his voice was calmly, intriguing compassion like someone who seriously needed a help.

    “Are you serious right now?” I asked still standing close to the board.

    “Believe me, Aunty, I’m very serious” He answered

    “Please come closer. I don’t bite. Even if I bite, I won’t bite you because I’m in love with you”

    I widened my eyes “You are in love with me?” I chuckled “That’s too deep and shouldn’t be coming from a boy of your age”

    “Believe me or not, but I tell you. I’m in love with you” He affirmed. “I fell in love with you the very first time I saw you. That was the day you came for your interview and teaching test. I was sitting outside, behind the computer lab, feeling depressed when you came to me and gently asked what my problem was. You held my hand; softly raised me up and smiled at me, and that single act of your gentle kindness, lightened up my world. That day, I prayed to the deity to grant you this employment”

    I quickly flashback to the day I came for my teaching interview and I remembered seeing and talking to a lonely and depressed boy.
    I looked at the boy before me closely. He was the one I had talked to that day. What a small world? I reckoned and thinking to myself that ‘my little help and smile was about stucking me up with a strange boy.

    “I know, you think I’m insane. Every students and teachers detests me because they think I’m insane and because I don’t talk often like a normal kid. The truth is, I’m not a normal kid.” He said.

    I widened my eyes again. “You are not a normal kid?”

    “Well, I used to be until something happened to me. Leaving me with the chance of fulfilling the one thing I have always wished for. And when I saw you earlier today, I knew you are the one who will grant my wish”

    I cleared my eyes to be sure I wasn’t dreaming. But I was obviously awake. I scan the boy from head to toes with my eyes; checking if I could see a symptom of an imbecile or something like that; but the boy before me, whom I was seeing clearly with my two eyes doesn’t seem like one who something could be wrong with. He was neatly dressed; had a nice haircut; he was very handsome, fair and gently like a richman’s kid. Infact, he has the feature of the kind of men I easily crush on. Just that, he is a boy

    What if this is a set-up? A voice asked in my head. No! I have to focus on what brought me to this school. I told myself and turned to the board.

    “Please copy down the scheme of work” I said and started to write on the board.

    “I know what is going on in your mind. But I am seriously not insane. Please believe me aunty. Help me out, I beg you” He said, sounding so serious.

    I turned and looked at him.

    “If you are that serious, meet me during break. Now is time to learn” I told him and started writing on the board.

    “Nobody listens to me; ; I don’t have much time on this earth” He started sobbing.

    TO Be Continued…..