Story: True Life Story Of An Addict

8 years ago

Story: True Life Story Of An Addict

I was still on my bed that morning before the smell of a heavenly delicacy woke me up. Anita had gone to prepare us fried plantain and egg (my favourite). She walked into my room while I slept unclad. She stroke my general and again, made her mouth a sweet home for it. That good feeling made my open my eyes much to a sweet delight. “I am very weak Anita. I can’t do nothing now. I need food.” She smiled, took me by the hand to help me up and led me to where she had place the food. My body lept for joy at the sight of my favourite meal. Guys, we ate together unclad with no sense of shame. Some questions rushed into my mind as we eat and I asked her,

Me: Weren’t mad at me last night when you ran into me unclad?

Anita: (Laughed) Mad? Hell no? Why should I be mad? Like I told you in the bathroom, I loved what I saw

Me: Seriously? How will you then explain your silence while we ate last night as if I just murdered someone?

Anita: Well, that’s my act. I was just pretending. See Femi, I felt like coming back to your house last night. I imagined your J0yst!ck inside of me so much that I almost had orgasm. I just kept fantasizing how sweet you’ll be on bed…and thank goodness, I wasn’t disappointed.

Me: But I tho’t you are a virgin cos the way you turned down your lecturer

Anita: Me? A virgin? Hmmmm! I no be virgin ooo…and I am not loosed either. I just love good loving. It’s been almost a year since I last had s*x Femi. Your J0yst!ck provoked the hunger in me last night. That explains why I want you so so badly.

Me: I am no saint either. My last action was 2 months ago with one Grace

Anita: Hmmmmm! Feeeemmmmiiiii? And you were speaking last night as if you no sabi anything? You’re a silent assassin dude. You look so innocuous and simple. Yet, wetin you carry in between that thigh of yours is a friendly enemy. Well, I enjoyed you every bit

Me: I enjoyed you too. It was as if I never had s*x all my life…

Anita: Ok oooo. Are we now looking at a relationship here?

Me: Maybe?

Anita: Maybe? I tho’t you said you don’t want any relationship.

Me: That was last night when I was pretending. I loved you immediately I saw you physically. I think your brother’s phone lied?

Anita: Lied? How do you mean?

Me: I mean you are way more beautiful than the phone portrayed. You are a goddess. I almost had cardiac arrest when you called me into the bathroom earlier. Your unclothedness almost suffocate me.

Anita: Hmmmm! Men will always be men. They can lie?

Me: Although Shakira said her hips don’t lie, baby, believe me, my lips don’t lie.

Anita: I be baby now abi? Alright ooo. You go explain for my brother when he comes…

We both laughed and continued eating. After the meal, we left the plate on the table and concentrated on each others genitals (what most people call 69). We both gasped for breath after about 15mins of oral ‘work’. At the end, another round of s*x ensued. It was a very devastating display from your boy felas. I made sure she cried. Well, not for pain; but for the uncontainable pleasure. This took us until almost 1pm. She wept before she left, begging me never to screw any lady but her. Well, for the time being, that is very very feasible. We f**ked two more times that day before we decided it was enough for the day. God win called us again to inform us that he will be coming home Saturday morning. We both made promises that Friday will be a ‘F**K FRIDAY’. We explored each other that day so much that Anita couldn’t stand up by herself. I had to stop, lest his brother meet her half lame.

Anita spent a month with her brother. It turned out to be the best month of my life…sexually. A month that I was given license to f**k with no questions asked. Various s*x positions were explored. If Grace was the ‘F**k of the Century’, Anita was the ‘F**k of the Month.’ When it was time for Anita to leave, Godwin was at home that day. So, there will be no parting shot of s*x. I almost cried. She saw the regret on my face and she felt the same too. While she moved her bags outside the gate, Godwin received a call from his friend who lives two streets away from our house. He instructed Anita to wait for him that he won’t stay long. God win beckoned on me to follow him to his friend’s house but Anita disagreed. She insist I stay with her while her brother go alone. What an OPPORTUNITY. Without wasting time, we rushed inside. Anita was wearing a skirt and a simple top. She just lifted up her skirt, lowered her pants, and I did the rest. Yes……… Though it was a quickie, we enjoyed the moment. She cried after the act, telling me she wished to stay longer if not for her mother’s request that she come home. I will miss you Anita (I said to myself).

We had hardly stepped out of the gate when Godwin came back. He stopped a bike on which Anita and himself climbed.

“Goodbye Anita”.

“Goodbye Uncle Femi”, she replied.

Smart girl huh? Yes, she’s smart.

Victim 4: Kemi

To Be Continued…