Must Read: The Cartel (18+)

Episode 7 years ago

Must Read: The Cartel (18+)

Being the first child and age 18, this was not the first time her parents would ask her to take care of the house while they went on their many church outings within and outside Calabar. But unknown to them, she had tasted the forbidden fruit after losing her cherry to the love of her life in the next street less than a month ago.



After listening to her friends back in school talk about how they usually wrapped their legs behind their boyfriends when they fvcked. Which meant forcing the boys to shot hot Pour inside their pvssies and how wonderful it felt, she had often dreamt about what it would feel like to be filled with Pour. Right from the first day she lost her virginity, he had always pulled out when he was about to Pour. Now he was going away the next day, and she still hadn’t felt his Pour in her. Well not exactly her fault because he always finished off with her on all fours, hence cümming on her back instead. He had a fetish for döggy style.



She had resolved not to turn around but to find a way to get him to the point of orgäsm while she’s underneath him. After all today is suppose to be their farewell fvck, until she joins him wherever he’s posted to she thought to herself. Everything was just going fine, her parents had been planning for the retreat since the previous week so she couldn’t wait for them to leave.

He wouldn’t be back home till later in the evening so just when she was getting ready to go over to his place by 18:00 hours, the heavens opened and it began to rain heavily. Her brother had returned to the house and had eaten his evening meal. “Abasi” she breathed stroking her cl!töris as she cursed the rain while lying on the couch in their living room. It was now 20:00 hours and this rain hadn’t shown the signs of stopping.



Her youngest brother after playing all day and a heavy evening meal of “Fufu” and Afang soup was fast asleep on the other couch. Looking at him in anger as the rain ruined her plans, she wondered if he was truly her father’s son. He looked so much different from her and her immediate younger brother be it in his behavior (a bloody little scoundrel he was), his physical appearances (they are both tall while he is very short), or skin nature etc. There was just nothing to prove her dad was responsible. No wonder Mma began to despise her mom after the boy’s birth. But her dad blinded by love would have none of it. To cap it all, he was her mom’s favorite child. So lazy he was that he could even sleep under that rain and not wakeup till the next morning.

Then it hit her, truth is the rain wasn’t gonna stop anytime soon and might continue for days as its common in Calabar. Now, since her brother was a heavy sleeper, he wouldn’t wake up if she doesn’t wake him up. So she decided to enter the rain and go to the her boyfriend’s residence in the next street. She quickly took of her bra, put on her night gown and tied a wrapper around her chest. Turning off the security light outside so no one could see her leave, she locked the door behind her and ran under the rain to his residence.


Some 30 minutes later, he was fvcking her and she had quickly wrapped her long athletic legs around his waist, locking him inside her pvssy when she noticed him begin to m0an out and jerk uncontrollably. There was nothing he could do but to erupt deep inside her young tight pvssy.



When the first shot of his hot Pour hit her cervix, she hard climäxed while giving his neck a death grip. The reason wasn’t far fetched, the pleasures she felt when he sU-Cked her pvssy, nipplës, cl!töris, or stuck a finger inside her asshöle, were nothing compared to this. She never knew the feelings she experienced that moment existed. Her friends where right after all. Also she had climäxed because she had always dreamt of the day she would feel his Pour deep inside her pvssy and not on her belle or back and she wasn’t disappointed by the feelings she experienced.

When he eventually pulled his spent and limp J0yst!ck out of her pvssy that never wanted to let his J0yst!ck go, she remembered how he had looked at her in disbelief wondering if she knew the danger that action portends for her. As she reminisced about that event, her right hand that was on her tummy had automatically found its way into her skirt and into her p@anties. “Wow”, she thought to herself, “She how went I am” as she flicked her cl!töris. All of a sudden she felt her pvssy open like a flood gate as liquid gushed out.
It was followed almost immediately by a sharp contraction, only then did Ima realize her “water” had broken. “Mmmmmmmmaaaaa” she screamed in fear wondering if her insatiable lust for J0yst!ck had after affected her pregnancy.


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Six hours later, the baby was still not out and Mma became scared. Although she had spent worst time than this, with a lady actually going for 14 hours, this particular case wasn’t normal to her. She had tried all the trick she knew but still nothing. The poor girl was losing it and Mma knew if a miracle doesn’t happen, saving mother and child might become difficult. “My God” she called out in her local dialect in her head, “please not my own child” Two other ladies who usually assisted her were on hand to help.

In order not to show fear, Mma went outside as if to get something leaving the woman and Ima behind. Outside she went towards her kitchen far from the building. Looking up to the moon lit sky, she prayed to God not to fail her. That He was responsible for the success of past deliveries she oversaw why should this be different? Just then she heard one of the lady calling her name that the baby was finally coming out. She ran back towards the building and just when she was about to climb the first stair, she slipped and fell forward hitting her head on the concrete floor.



As Mma breathed her last, the baby came out with little or no push by Ima and began to cry.


As soon as she heard the baby crying, Ima’s tears of pains became tears of joy, and after the older lady mentioned it was a baby girl, she laughed out loud to the surprise of the women.


After cleaning her and the baby up, the woman passed the baby to her to feed. As she felt the milk come out as the baby sU-Ckled, she whispered the name Idara (meaning joy).



Despite the bleak future ahead, knowing her dad would have nothing to do with her or the baby, she had never for one second regretted the pregnancy and was as a matter of fact been very happy her one and only true love had actually gotten her pregnant. She then asked about her grandmother and the younger of the two ladies went out to check where she was.


Just outside, she saw the lifeless body of Mma and screamed waking up and bringing out the neighbors that were sleeping or still awake.