I dey work as kitchen assistant for one big five-star restaurant wey top politicians, big boys, and society people dey patronize like say na their second home. The place dey always shine with class, and every single day na different kind of fine, loaded men dey enter.
As big men dey come, naso the serving girls turn the restaurant to pure hookup joint. I dey see as dem go deliberately drag their uniform skirt up, make dem expose thick juicy thighs.
Some go even free two, sometimes three buttons for their blouse, make their full breasts and deep cleavage dey breathe, just to catch attention.
Normally as men dey order food, naso phone numbers dey exchange like currency. From there, arrangements dey go on underground. Almost every female server get her own “special customer.” And sometimes workers dey fight dirty with their colleagues just to protect their cash cow.
I for don join the hookup game, but my own case different. I bin dey date Deji—my madam younger brother. The guy get money scatter, and everybody for the restaurant know say I be “Deji babe.”
Eyes dey everywhere wey dey watch me to see if I go misbehave. The other girls dey even pray make I fuck up one day so that dem go fit snatch Deji from me. Because the guy dey spoil me rotten with money.
But deep down i know say, sometimes the ashawo money wey those girls dey make dey enter my eye. The kind of fine, fresh Yahoo boys and big ogas wey dey flock the place… chai.
Especially if I hear when the girls dey gist about how those yahoo boys dey fuck dem wild like say tomorrow no dey.
The thing dey always pain me for body because Deji too dey do me like glass. No matter how much I shout harder and faster when we dey fuck, this guy go dey mercy for my toto like say I keep crate of egg inside my pussy.
Normally as kitchen staff wey I be, I no too get any business with the lobby, but anytime I enter the lobby side, I dey command attention kpa! I get big breasts and fat nyansh wey dey turn heads, so plenty male customers dey always try their luck when dem see me.
But I go just use smile discharge them, especially if other workers dey watch. Deep down, the thing dey pain me, I badly wan dey among because Deji no dey give me the kind thing wey my body want.
No be say I like Deji like that, but I just lay low because of the benefit of dating him. who no like better thing? The comfort, the money, and the fact say na him recommend me for the job.
But the guy no dey give me breathing space at all. Close marking to the fullest.
Throughout the day Deji fit call me over ten times just to know where I dey or wetin I dey do. My supervisor no fit complain say I dey always answer call, as far as I tell am say na madam brother dey call me. I know say e get some of the workers wey Deji set to dey watch me.
Even before work close, Deji go don already dey outside dey wait to drop me or carry me go him place for the night. The only small space I dey get na when Deji travel. But even then, e dey hard to do anything because plenty eyes dey glue on me like CCTV.
Upon all the eyes and ears wey Deji mount everywhere I still dey cheat on am when I wan fuck another person, me I sabi as I dey arrange my parole tight wey he no dey ever find out.
But my matter dey always dey seriously coded, and I no dey cast because I no dey gree run anything with customers. Until I meet Oga Jimmy.
Oga Jimmy na the first and only customer wey I fuck when I bin dey work for that place and I hide my parole with Oga Jimmy like say na one CIA classified matter. The man na one proper big man and na our regular customer wey dey come chop for our eatery every afternoon.
That fateful afternoon, as Oga Jimmy chop one plate of my afang soup finish, he call management say him wan see the person wey cook the food.
My heart nearly jump comot my chest when dem call me from the kitchen say customer wan see me. I bin think say na complaint. My legs shake as I dey waka go meet Oga Jimmy. But as I meet the man, him just smile tell me say he enjoy the food well well.
As I thank am finish wan return back to the kitchen, Oga Jimmy bring out crisp fifty-thousand-naira cash, dash me there, and he tell me say he want make I come him house come teach him wife how to cook the soup exactly like that.
We quickly arrange on a day wey I go come him house come teach him wife and the amount for all the things I go need get from market to cook the soup, including my service charge.
Oga Jimmy transfer the whole money for ingredients that afternoon before he comot from our restaurant including part payment for my service for that day. omo everybody shock!
None of my colleagues suspect anything because na “teaching his wife” dem hear. Besides everybody just dey surprise how the man dash me 50k just like that. When I even tell Deji about the deal. He laugh say no problem, say after all na business.
Deji sabi Oga Jimmy well well, he say the man na one big time political contractor wey don chop money during military regime.
Normally Oga Jimmy no be small boy at all, na old family man with grey hair small, from the way he be, he be like person wey don see fifty years, but the man follow for all this old men wey no dey agree say dem don old, he still dey do like young man dey kit up like boyoyo with jeans, polo, cap and sneakers.
On the day wey we plan say I go go eim house, Oga Jimmy send him driver to come pick me from work. I take permission from my supervisor, even promise am small “something” later.
We first stop for market, buy everything we go need to prepare the soup, then the driver zoom me go the man house.
Na when we reach the place my stomach begin do somersault. The house na pure mansion inside one high-class estate. When I enter, I no see any wife, the house no even get any trace like say na family house.
I meet only Oga Jimmy and one of him friend for the sitting room. Na from then my mind no settle with the arrangement.
When I ask Oga Jimmy about him wife. He just smile tell me say she go join me later. He say she call say she go come late say make I begin dey cook.
I tell am say I go wait for her since na she I suppose teach and she need dey, but Oga Jimmy just jokingly say make I enter kitchen begin cook abeg say women no dey ever keep to time, say him and him friend dey hungry and na my food dem two dey wait for.
As I dey inside the big, beautiful kitchen begin dey cook, my mind no rest, I just dey pray make eim wife come early so that I go fit collect my money complete after I teach her. After a while, Oga Jimmy enter come meet me.
Him come close, too close, I no dey comfortable with how eim take come close but I just hold body. Then with one kind low voice, he tell me say he no get any wife wey wan learn afang soup.
He say after he chop my food that day, say he like am. But say as he come send for me come see me, he come like me more pass the food.
Na then Oga Jimmy tell me say he want make we fuck. My heart slam against my chest. Fear grip me, but something else—something hot and funny—begin dey rise. This man go through all this stress, all this lie, just to get me?
Chai. I do small shakara, pretend like say I dey shocked, but my legs don already soft for the kind wahala the man go through to get me to him house. But then I tell am say I no dey do this kind thing say I dey very different from other workers wey dey sell their body.
Oga Jimmy come closer, tell me say he know, say as he see me he don already know say I be decent person say he just wan have good time with me. Then he tell me say any amount wey I want, make i tell am say he go wire am give me.
By then, the ashawo spirit wey dey whisper for my ear don dey loud. I swallow hard, tell am say na, “Na only today o. And we go do quick. I just take three hours excuse from work and I don almost use two finish.”
He smile say, “No problem.”
I finish cooking, serve both of them. As dem dey eat, the two big men just dey moan, dey lick their fingers, dey praise the food and me at the same time. I ask Oga jimmy where I go fit shower wait for am, he give me direction to the master bedroom.
I excuse myself from them, as I dey go the bedroom, I take time look the house, omo the house big well well, with exotic furnishing, but e dey very empty somehow like say people no dey live there.
Na then e dawn on me say the house na just one of those houses all this big men dey get away from their family, where dem dey do their dirty runs with side girls.
The warm water for the shower no even cool the fire wey don dey burn for my body. As I enter the room after bathing, Oga Jimmy don already dey wait for me on the bed, stark naked.
The man wey I think say na just old man shock me completely with the kind long mighty preek he carry between him leg, for a second I think say he get three legs.
For someone his age I first think say na one kind of sickness or deformity but when I looked am very well I realize say na natural gbola.
One gigantic penis wey curve like a garden sickle. I no mind sha afterall no be by size but na by if the carrier sabi use am well.
I ask am for condom, Oga Jimmy say he no dey like sex with condom. At first I no agree to go raw with am until he promise me one kind huge amount of money, I remove towel immediately.
The moment I drop my towel, him eyes darken like say devil enter am. Before I fit even lie down, Oga Jimmy grab me with strong hands, e no gentle at all.
He pin me down on the bed with him heavy body. Chai! This man get power o. Him no waste time with romance. Oga Jimmy spread my legs wide, rough and commanding, then bury him face between my thighs.
Him tongue attack my pussy like say him dey fight war. Long, deep, hungry strokes, sucking my clit so hard I begin dey shake.
I never expect this kind mouth work from big man like am. My back arch, my hands grip the sheet tight as I dey moan loud. But aswear that one na just appetizer.
Oga Jimmy rise up, him dick, thick, heavy, and rock hard, stand like iron rod. I bin think say old man dick go soft or small, but this one? Proper weapon. Veins dey bulge, the head shiny and angry.
Him rub the fat head on my wet entrance teasingly, then push inside me with one powerful thrust. “Ahhhhh!” I scream as him stretch me wide open.
The man no do slow gentle start. Him begin fuck me like young boy wey get plenty energy to burn. Hard. Fast and deep. Every stroke dey hit the bottom of my pussy with heavy “pa! pa! pa!” sound.
Oga Jimmy pound my vagina, sotey na me begin beg am to take it easy on me, the old man just dey fire down as if say my papa owe am money wey I no know of.
E no even give my pussy space. I just dey wonder two things, how this old man gather all that strength and what if he just fall down collapse because me I no understand why he dey use all that energy to fuck me.
All the “oga take it easy, oga sofree” I talk just dey fall on deaf ears.
I begin pray make him cum so that we go finish.
The energy wey this man get ehn… him fuck me like say he wan break my waist. Him hands pin my wrists above my head, him hips moving like piston, fast, strong, non-stop. Every thrust dey make my breasts bounce violently. My pussy dey make wet “kpa kpa kpa” sound as him dick slam in and out.
“Fuck! Oga… slow down!” I beg am, but my body, betray me. My legs wrap around him waist tighter, pulling him deeper.
Oga Jimmy laugh deep, voice rough with lust. “You think I’m a small boy?”
Written by D.N.D
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