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My Dirty Secret with My Landlord’s Family

Since my job doesn’t require early departure, I’m always at home when she comes for the fish. Then I noticed that the way she chats with me started changing in a pleasant way. She’d always smile and dim her eyes, often times she’d laugh and put her hands on my hand or chest. I intentionally ignored the thoughts going on in my head…..not another married woman living in my compound.
One morning, she knocked and greeted me “good morning big bros”. I replied and went to get her fish, she went with me to the kitchen (which is normal). I retrieved it, gave it to her and was chatting with her when she started her ordeal again.

I was instantly aroused and I turned around so she wouldn’t see the growing bulge in my groin since I was only putting on a boxer short. She didn’t seem to want to leave and I didn’t seem to have the will to end the conversation. It suddenly occurred to me that I might be the only man in the compound (other than her husband) who’ll get to bang her if I should.
The thought of beating other guys to it made me smile satisfactorily. I didn’t know that while engrossed in my thoughts, I had turned to face her with the smile on my face. I suddenly realized that she’s no longer talking and was looking into my eyes with a smile on her face. She must have seen my arousal or maybe not. As I kept smiling, I headed for the door and she spoke, freezing my steps. I turned and stared at her while the words “you think to say I no know say you dey bang madam and Joy” rang in my head over and over again. I didn’t know what to say so i stood there, wondering what to say or do

Then she told me not to fear cos nothing dey happen. She went on and told me how she was at home and overheard our sexcapade noises, and how she envies them cos she knows that they must be getting it good. And how her husband neglects her after banging those ashawo outside before he gets home. From her facial expression, she seemed hurt talking about it and i was touched when i saw that. I felt sorry for her and went closer to cheer her up. She brought her lace down, i put a hand on her shoulder and was consoling her when she just grabbed my d*ck which has been erect all this while (obviously it disagree to feel sorry for her).

To Be Continued…

About Obinwanne Umunna

A professional freelance writer, a sales speaker, and a youth & development consultant. I write to inspire, show readers the possibility that abounds for them; while also entertaining them with stories. Please if you want me to speak at any event, seminar, or be of help, please reach me on +2349086050663.

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8 comments

  1. Is a nice piece, d starting is good, can’t wait o continue.

  2. Come and finish this tory na

    • I will surely finish it. One day one new episode. There are other stories that have been completed already. You can pass out time with those ones. Memoir of a male sex addict… Diary of a heartbroken hustler… etc

  3. Loving the story. Be encouraged bro

  4. Poor writing. Didn’t you proof read before posting? This is your first story I am reading and it has not made me want to read more. This is constructive criticism if you can understand that.
    Don’t be in a rush to post , also have someone else (better than you) read your write ups first and edit it before you post

  5. Nice one brotherly. Just that the first page has lots if repetition.

    Kudos

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