My Father’s Fiancee

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    Don’t bother to read from episode one if you are not interested in 18+stories

    [ I warned my father never to marry again but he wouldn’t listen ]

    EPISODE 1 -2

    Am Peter by name, am an 17 years old boy living with my father in Benue state. I was 10 years old when my father divorced my mother simply because my mother complained about my father carrying girls alot.. That got my father furious and she divorced my mother.. I cried and cried but I couldn’t stopped my father from divorcing my mother then…
    Immediately my mother left, my father started bringing girls to the house any how and I was very angry….
    One day I was eating when I heard a knock on our gate, I quickly went and opened it, behold I saw a beautiful girl of my age, with a big ass, fair in complexion and lots more. I ushered her in and the following we’re ensued.
    Me: hello beautiful maiden.
    She: hmmm… Hi, but am Grace by name.
    Me: ohhhhh, how are you doing Grace?
    Grace: am fine and you?
    Me: same. May I know more about you?
    Grace : why?
    Me: nothing, just to know.
    Grace : OK, am Grace by name, am a 18 years old girl and am in ss3.. Yours?
    Me: hmmm.. Am peter by name, am 17 years old boy and am in ss2.
    Grace : nice then. Nice meeting you..
    Me: You are welcome, and what’s your mission here?
    Grace : why do you want to know?
    Me: lol, I need to know na, this is my house you know.
    Grace: OK, am your father is my sugar daddy…
    Me: sugar daddy??? I don’t understand…
    Grace : OK, an your father’s fiancee, your father will marry me.
    Me: marry you? God forbid..
    Grace : why?
    Me: why can a beautiful girl and young girl like you go after my aged father, 50 years old man for that matter, while am here without girlfriend??? Consider it, is it because of money he has?
    Grace : ha ? ha, your father is a wealthy lord, do you know how many girls that are after him. A soldier man for that matter.. Love doesn’t care.
    Me: love care, to me, it’s a shame for a young beautiful girl like you to go after my father… Whereas, my father is not around, he went to out, but he will return soon.
    Grace : OK, I think I should wait for her.
    Me: hmmmm……

    I fell in love with her instantly and I felt like f-----g her…….
    Few minutes later, I go close to her trying to romance her but she resisted….
    I tried again but she was still resisting it, but the resistance was little compare to first time.
    I started kissing ? her, it seems she didn’t liked it but she was silent and acting sexy, I later move to her breast, I pulled down her shirt and started s-----g one or her breast while playing with the other,, she was very hot and wer underneath,, ( some of you should know what am talking about if at all you have experiences it)
    She freed her self for me completely and started moaning,, I later brought out my erected d--k and inserted it into her mouth and she was leaking it like lollipop….. When I realized that she was ready to be f----d, I pushed her to bed and opened her leg wide open with her p---y hole fully opened and sensitive…
    I configured two of my fingers, inserted it straight into her p---y and started doing finger f-----g.. From there I brought out my erected D--k, opened her p---y hole widely and was about inserting it into her warm wet p---y when all of a suddenly………………………………………..

    Episode 2…………

    ” Who are you speaking with?” A voice said, when I looked the direction where the voice comes from, behold it was my father and I was completely shocked and lost in thought.
    ” It’s one of my class mateoo, John?” I replied with fear.
    ” Your class mate? Then why were you calling my name for the person” he asked me.
    ” I I I was just telling him that you are my father and nothing more” I answered.
    ” Ok, let me see the phone, I want to check your call log” he said to me.
    I was very very afraid, so much afraid but I didn’t have any options than to handled the phone to him.
    I gave him the phone, he checked my call log but fortunately for me, he couldn’t recognised the number as the number he saved as ” my first lady” in his phone and I was a little bit relieved then…
    ” The number is even unknown” he said to me.
    ” Yes, I just took it today in school” I replied..
    ” Ok, better” he said to me and gave me the phone..
    Immediatly I collected it, the phone rang again but I aborted it instantly and left his present.

    One day I called my mother on phone to know how she and the rest of my siblings were in the village where she abode..
    Me: hello mummy…
    Mum: hello my son, how are you doing?
    Me: am fine, and you?
    Mum: am fine ooo, how is your father?
    Me: he’s fine oo but he’s trying to upset me.
    Mum: upset you? How?
    Me: he’s still doing same thing you hates why you were in his house. Girls….
    Mum: ohhhh, that? I told you earlier to forget about that, you know he won’t change. Just forget about it and be on your own. If he contacts any disease now let him die. He will die alone and not with you.
    Me: hmmmmm, sure?
    Mum: sure, that’s the best thing.. what level are you now?
    Me: am now in level two ooo.
    Mum: lol, so soon? Hope you paying full attention to your teacher?
    Me: yes oo, I don’t misbehave in school ooo.
    Mum: I trust you. Keep it up.
    Me: ok, how is Mary and Sunday na? Hope there are fine?
    Mum: yeah… They went to an evening leason.
    Me: ok, my regards to them.
    Mum: ok, bye…
    Call ended ?….

    I went to one of my friends house Paul, to catch a little fun there one day and the following were ensued.
    Me: Paulo Paulo.
    Paul: how far Na? Long time ooo.
    Me: no see. How flexing na?
    Paul: no flexing ooo.
    Me: why?
    Paul: no babe to flex with na.
    Me: HMMMM, yours is babe babe.
    Paul: if no be that wetin I gain?
    Me: hmmmmm… I just wanna tell you something oo.
    Paul: something? What’s that?
    Me: is it not my father with girls.
    Paul: ooo, that you Father ba, na one kind womanizer oo. Na small girl he even the carry self.
    Me: na true oo, I even took one number from his phone yesterday, he saved the number as “my First lady”.
    Paul: lol, that must be one of those small idiots girls that do follow him. Did you call the number?
    Me: yes, I was speaking with her when my father encountered me from no where so I terminated the call.
    Paul: that your father ehnnn.. what were your conversations with her before?
    Me: nothing tangible, I was just telling her that did she know my father? She said yes, then I asked her that who is my father to her, but before she could reply me, my father bursted into the room where I was, so I terminated the call.
    Paul: hmmmmm, then call her again Na, are you not with your phone here?
    Me: off course I am.
    I brought out my phone and dialed her number, auspicious for me, she picked it up instantly.
    Me: hello. Good evening.
    She: evening, how are you doing?
    Me: am fine, And you?
    She: same, why did you aborted the call the other day like that?
    Me: ohh, am sorry, my phone fell down then, it calibrator got broken and I was very furious then, that was why.
    She: ok, you were asking me that who’s your father to me the other day. Why?
    Me: nothing, just to know.
    She: okay, he’s my fiance na.
    Me: sure? How old are you?
    She: why asking na? Ok am 19, and you?
    Me: 19? Jesus.
    She: yes 19, but why did you exclaimed?
    Me: nothing, but you are very Young, don’t you know you are very Young for the man?
    She: hmmmmm, it doesn’t mean na. How old are you?
    Me: it means a lot, whereas am 18, you are just a year older than me.
    She: hmmmmm. Lest I forgot, who are you to him?
    Me: am his first son.
    She: his first son?
    Me: yeah… I just wanna tell you something.
    She: something? What’s that?
    Me: why not leaving him, he has done his Life, you are still young and am still young, why not leaving him and be mine.
    She: be yours? Tell me you are playing..
    Me: am not playing, I mean it.
    She: i don’t think that will be possible ooo.
    Me: why? It will…
    She: it won’t, your father won’t even let you, let alone me letting you.
    Me: he won’t know.
    She: am not interested please. But I haven’t not seen you before.
    Me: not seen me can’t stop that, ok, where do you leave? I would like to visit you on coming Sunday.
    She: visit me? Don’t.
    Me: why Na, just give me your address.
    She: ok.
    She gave me her address after convincing her with soMuch talk.
    I told her that I would be visiting her on coming Sunday then and she agreed.

    Call ended ?..

    Me: chaii, Paul, game don set. As you can see, if go to her house na, I must…………….


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    Emmanuel affairs
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    roger on

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    roger on @valentine

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    On seat

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    u we pass ur father very soon

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    Hmmmmmm…like father like son…

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