The Series Of My Life - Season 1 - Episode 9

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The Series Of My Life - Season 1 - Episode 9

Then i went to Accra Township stadium. Finally i went to the beach. The sight of the ocean was so glorious as it stretched for hundreds of miles until it somehow touched the sky. I had no bags or even change of cloths, just my Cotonou handset and some dollars. It was at the beach that things started to get interesting. Efuah, a beautifully endowed tall slim dark girl was swimming alone. I had watched her for a few minutes and had decided to make a move. A lot of things attracted me to her; her curves, her height, her weight and above all, the bikini and the two heavy round objects hanging on her chest. I strolled down towards her direction and sat down near her small bag and sipped on the small bottle of hot drink i purchased at Nkrumah square. She slowly came out of water and headed straight towards me/her bag. ''Hi'' i said as she bend down to towards her bag. She looked up and smiled. ''I saw you from up there and decided to come closer and have a look at your wonderful body'' I said. She smiled again and murmured something i believed to be some Ghana native language. ''What is your name'' i continued. ''Why do you want to know'' she asked. Her response increased my hope. '' I wanted to meet with a beautiful Ghanaian woman before i travel back to Nigeria'' i said. I must have striked an interest of hers because she stood up instantly and asked '' You are from Nigeria?''. I nodded with a smile. '' What are you doing in Ghana'' she asked. ''Nothing much, just sight seeing'' i lied, ''I got bored in Nigeria and decided to look around west Africa coastal cities'' I continued. '' So far, i have seen Cotonou and Lome, my next stop is Abidjan.'" '' wow'' she exclaimed. ''It must be costing you a lot of money'' she said. ''I dont really care about such things, my happiness comes first'' i lied again. ''You havent told me your name yet'' i fired again. 'Efuah' she said. "what does it mean in Ghana'' i asked. She said something i couldnt recall now. ''Would you like to show me around Ghana today'' i asked. ''I am going back to school in Kumasi today'' she said. '' but if you will promise to pay for my hotel room this night, i will take you around Accra and leave for school tomorrow'' she said.

I smiled and said '' deal''. She dressed up and asked me to bring her bag and follow her. - these Ghana girls are different from Nigerian girls, they command men- I carried her bag and walked beside her as if we had known each other for long. We left the beach and she called a taxi. We drove for about 25 minutes until we arrived at a high gate. She knocked and a gateman opened up. She entered and motioned me to follow her. I did. We entered a magnificent duplex. She took the bag from me and asked me to have a seat. She went inside a room. Two minutes later, a woman came out from nowhere and looked at me suspiciously. ''Young man, who are you'' she asked ''Mom, she is Ziko from Nigeria, i met him at the beach and he is going to take me out tonight''. ''Zubby'' i corrected. - I was surprised at how relaxed she was while introducing me, something i have not witnessed in Nigeria- '' Take good care of her and bring her back on time'' the mother said. '' Mom, i am not coming back; i will leave for school from Accra in the morning'' Efuah said. - I was ready to jump up and bolt through the door and run for my life.

I was uncormfortable with this free and strange method of introduction- '' remember what i said about too much alcohol'' the mother said as she walks towards the exit door.. I just kept quiet and listened to them, looking from one face to another while they talked. Efuah went back to the room and came out later with two packed bags.

I took one and we left the house. We trecked for a few minutes and stopped another taxi. We drove back to Accra and found a three star hotel. I insisted on paying for the room but she refused. She paid by herself and told me that i was the guest in Ghana. She joked that i will pay back anyday she visited Nigeria. We laughed at the dry joke. We left her bags in the room and went down to the bars.

I ordered for a full bottle of Johnny Walker and Ice. She drank like a fish despite the warning her mother gave her. We drank half of the contents and she took me by the hand and led me upstairs while i carried the remaining drink. She unlocked the door and got down to business instantly. She pulled out my blue shirt and my singlet, threw them at the only chair in the room and went for my trousers. I was still unprepared for the drama as i stood like a tree watching with excitment as she stripped me n*aked and started rubbing my dicck with both hands. *You are going to fvck a Ghana girl* My naughty mind shouted inside my head. . I cupped her br*easts with both hands and started squeezing them as she swallowed the whole length of my d!ckk. I m0aned with pleasure.

My mind wondered to the Dollars i left in my pocket and the whole pleasure varnished. I just stood there pretending to be enjoying the work out while i figured out how to protect my 3000 dollars from this fearless beautiful girl. One thing about me was that everybpdy becomes a potential thief whenever i am with money. This beautiful girl was no different. I decided to enjoy the moment while remaining vigilant as much as i could. She stood up and turned her back for me to unzip her long gown. I did and unhooked her bra too. She removed the cloths and turned around.

Facing me was two heavy smooth welcoming br easts. I pushed her slightly to the bed ans sU-Ckked on the melons one after the other. She m0aned and held me tightly while i sU-Ckked on them. I drew some milky liquids out of them as i sU-Ckked harder and harder. Then she suddenly turned me around and as she mounted me, i pointed at my trousers for her to get a condom from my wallet. She held one finger across my mouth and mounted me. She enveloped my JT with her wet pu*sssy and moved up&down while i raised my ar*se to meet her thrust. A few minutes later, i climbed down from the bed and dragged her with me. I stood in the middle of the room and carried her up in front of me until her cu*nt was touching my d!ck.

Then i slowly inserted my Dic*k into the open c*unt and started moving her back and front. She kissed my lips while i kept raising her in out and in towards my di*ck. I got tired of carrying her and slowly la!d her on the bed while my Di*ck was still inside her vegeeina. She cried out softly as i pumped in and out of her in a world of pleasure that made me forget the dollars on my trouser pocket. She had climaxed twice ready while Mr Johnny Walker was holding my liquids from jumping out. I hit the walls of her veegiina several times while brushing the cl!t*oris on my way out. Finally i exploded inside her and stayed inside her for two minutes while we both breathed heavily. I kissed her and climbed down, I took my trousers inside the bathroom and cleaned myself up. I was not going to leave her a lone with my money. She met me inside the bathroom while putting on my trouser and smiled at me. '' that was the best fvck i have ever had'' she said with all seriousness. '' You Nigerians are better in bed'' she continued. -Damn, i was a good Nigerian ambassador in Ghana Afteral.

If only the Obasanjo administration had recognized that and rewarded me- We cleaned up, dressed up and went downstairs and into the Accra city.... Watch out for the remainder of the Accra Night. . . #Anybody from Ghana here? Let's know weda ur following up wth and comments... keep it coming