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Adanna: The Mysterious Aba Girl || Brouhaha In The House Of God || Brouhaha In The House Of God 2: the guardian angel || Fucking With The Devil || My Woman My Everything || The Carpenter, The Witch And The Mysterious Mirrow || The Mysterious Twenty Thousand Naira || There And Back On Time: Germany Dilemma || Adanna 2 : Seeds of Adanna || Deji The Pool Boy || The Private Lesson Teacher || The Tales Of Ozila Laveda And The Bank || The Preachers Son || Adesuwa || There And Back On Time Season 2: Europe Wahala || Brouhaha In The House Of God 3: Road to hell ||Sex And The City || Fausat The Fish Seller || Who Love Me Most || Witches And Wizards || The Magnificent Brothers season one || Confession Of Funnab Yahoo Boy || Honest Illusion || Sex Robbery And Delivery Service || Once Upon A Nite Stand || My I.T Sexcapade || Murica My River Wife || How I Cherish My Sister || A Clarion Call To Confusion || Adanna3: The Sacrifice || Secrets And Scandals || The Magnificent Brothers 2 || Sins Of My Past || Diary Of An Assistant Girlfriend || Allen Avenue: Story Of A Call Worker || Cassandra || Church Rats || The University Prestos || The Curious Case Of Boda Meko || Dark Tears Of Babylon || An Ace For Oscar || The Coffin Of Errors || A Merry Chrismax || The Nemesis Of Daddy || Me And My Supernatural Girlfriend || The Road To Stardom || Three Days To Remember || || heart of a lucifer || Murica 2: How Do I Return || Three Days to remember 2 || Brother Paul || My Imsu Desire || Diana the mermaid || Belinda: tender beauty || The Darkest Hour || The Darkest Hour 2 || The Last Smile || Omolara's Faith || Blinkered || Behind Her Smile || Bukky Alakara ||Intermission: The Love ||The University Prestos || M.A.R.Y || The President Son And I || Abominable Act || In The Dark || Act Of Faith || Act Of Faith 2 ||Mr Rajas Daughter 2 || Shattered Dreams || Adanna 4: Unavoidable Nemesis || Brouhaha In The House Of God 4: Die Another Day || Brouhaha In The House Of God 5: Judgement Day || Brouhaha In The House Of God 6: Political War

ONGOING STORIES
|| Tarasha || Endless Tears || 7 Days || The Hole In The Wall || Behind Her Veil || Married || Maimed Soul || Belinda 2 || I Fell In Love || M.A.R.Y 2 || There And Back On Time 3 : The Shadow Chase || Is It A Sin || Is It A Sin 2 || Is It A Sin 3 || Isabella : In Love With A Mermaid || Once A Lover|| There And Back On Time 3: The Shadow Chase || The President Son And I : 2 || Fierce || Ownets Adventure || Brouhaha in the house of God 7: Retaliation || Apocalypse: The Second Coming title= || || Apocalypse: The Second Coming || The Heart Of An Assassin || M.A.R.Y 2 || Murica 3:  The Forbidden kingdom || Adventure Of Tanaboy || Act Of Faith Season 3 || Isabella Season 2 || All In The Name Of Love

14. Village Love

Efuah Kuffor and I got to my village a

little past 9am in the morning of

December 24, 2001.

The news that Zuby returned for

Christmas with a foreign girl had

somehow made it to the village ahead of

us. There was even a rumour that it was

the daughter of the vice President of

Ghana that had returned with me. There

was other versions of the news that

stated that it was the daughter of the

Ghanaian Ambassador to Nigeria. Some

said she was from Liberia while the

usual haters said she was a prostitute i

brought from Lagos. Instead of denying

any of the rumour, i chose not to make

a comment on it at all except for some

prominent people who tried to joke with

me about it.

My mom was the most skeptical of the

whole lot. She wanted to know everything.

She also wanted to know if i was about

to Marry her. My father was indifferent.

He didn’t care at all. He was more

contented with hot drinks i brought back

home.

My elder brother lost control of me as

soon as i became a millionaire. He gave

me little advice and allowed me to lead

my own life.

My two sisters welcomed her like their

old time friend and took her everywhere

they went. I drove out with Okey my

friend around town and many eyes were

on us as we buy drinks everywhere.

Girls were looking at us but none of

them was brave enough to claim what

belonged to a Ghanaian lady even in her

absence. I was the new celebrity in town.

Sometime in the afternoon, i went back

to my house and met Efuah cutting

pumpkin leaves with my younger sister

Ify. They were chatting and Ify was trying

to learn everything about Ghana in one

hour.

I greeted them and entered my room to

have some nap. When i woke up Efuah

was sitting in front of mirror in the

room applying some red paints on her

lips.

”Going somewhere?” i asked

”Yea, I and Ify your sister are going to

look around the village” she said.

I closed my eyes and tried to sleep

again but couldnt, so i took my bath and

opened another bottle of Johnny Walker.

”Azubuike” I heard from the compound, it

was my mother. I answered and went

outside.

” Your wife is such a homely girl” my

mother said.

”My wife” i asked

She looked at me as if to say – You

must marry her- .

” Mama, Efuah is not my wife. She is a

girl i met in Ghana in one of my

business trips. She wanted to visit

Nigeria and here she is” i said.

”But I like her and you can marry her if

she agrees” my mother said.

I told my mother that we will talk about it

when i come back in the evening. I went

to Okey’s house and we drove out again.

There was a football match between my

Village and the Neighbouring village in the

central field, so we went there to watch

the match. I saw Efuah and Ify at the field

watching the match.

Somehow i was surprised at how this

beautiful girl felt at home.

There was no network service in the

village then, so Efuah couldn’t call her

parents in Ghana. I told her that we will

drive to Enugu around 8pm to make the

call.

After the match which our Village had

won, I and Efuah strolled towards home.

People were watching and greeting us. It

was the first of its kind in the village.

We got home and took our bath together.

Then we ate Garri together in the open

compound.

*That was the love of village*

My parents were teachers, so it wasnt

difficult for them to communicate with

Efuah. They asked her about life in Ghana

and how she liked our country and town

and village.

They laughed and joked until sometime

around 8pm. We decided to forget about

phone call to Ghana until the following

day, so we went back to our room and

talked about our village, our culture, the

hospitality of my people and how she

loved being with me. She admitted that

she was scared somehow but i told her

that it was a normal thing. I reminded

her that i was also scared the day she

took me to her parents.

When we ran out of topics to discuss,

she turned and placed her lips on mine. I

responded and took over from her. We

kissed and touched every part of our

bodies until the heat increased. I turned

off the bulb in my room to avoid anyone

seeing anything from outside.

I pulled up her night gown and since she

had no undies, i dipped my middle finger

inside her dry cu,nt and touched her

clitorisss on my way in. Then i parted

her left leg with one hand and started

licking her cu,nt.

The sound of the big power generator

from outside absorbed the moaning

coming from Efuah. I licked and sucked

as i ignored the fact that someone could

actually contact disease from such

things.

*Who cared, one thing is going to kill a

man, although we must be as careful as

we can*

*As long as i could tell, this girl before

me took every necessary precaution

towards being neat all the time. But still,

one can never be careful enough-*

The ” please fvck me now” jolted me back

from my reverie as i turned her around

and entered the heaven gates from

behind.

*St.Peter wasnt at the gate to ask me

some silly questions about how i lived my

life on earth, so the entrance was wide

open and smooth and uninterupted*

I intentionally decided to move in and out

of her slowly to experience a different

kind of pleasure from the ones i have

been having. She moved her ar.se up and

down to align with my thrust. A few

minutes later, she climaxed and poured

some juicy liquid on my Joysticks but i

kept on moving in and out at the same

pace like before.

No hurry this time around. We are at

home now.

She cried out ” fvck me Zuby” numerous

times as i took no pity on her but

continued with the same slow pace.

I was incharge and nobody was going to

take that away from me.

After about two more minutes, i turned

her around again and dipped two fingers

into the wet slippery veegina.

She spread her legs helplessly and

grabbed her breassssts by herself. The

pleasure was unbearable for her.

She begged me to fvck her again but that

was my decision to make.

Eventually i answered her prayers by

mounting her again and moving my

Joysticks slowly between the wet red

walls of her cun,,t. She held my back

tightly and flowed with the rythm of my

thrust.

We busted again at the same time and i

remained on top of her for a few

minutes before making a narrow escape

from heaven back to Enugu state

through the heaven gates.

* St. Peter was already at the gate when

i jumped off. There was nothing he could

do since my name was not on the book

of those to be admitted or chased away

from his kingdom*

” i love you Zuby” i heard from Efuah

twice before i responded.

” I love you too baby and to think that

you are here in my village with me

makes me love you more and more”

” I hope i will be able to pay you back

one day for all your trust and love for

me” i continued.

We talked more until at about 10pm, then

we slept off…

We fvcked every other day until

December 29 when Efuah left for Ghana.

*** GET READY FOR HER SECOND VISIT TO

NIGERIA, HER PREGNANCY, MY DAUGHTER,

AND HOW SHE GOT MARRIED IN LONDON…….

This and more will come between my

travel to Europe and other sexapades*

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