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Episode 20

The Toyota Highlander SUV reversed to meet
us where we stood at the hospital car park,
and we hopped into the back.Already the
weather was becoming gloomy, giving the
evidence of approaching rains.As we hit the
road, we sat silently listening to the music
emanating from the speakers, while I discreetly
roamed my eyes allover Dr.Sunil’s lovely
body.Her gown was far above her thighs
exposing their chubby softness as she sat by
my left looking outside the window.I also
admired the curve of her firm bossom which
looked succulent.This babe was truely made
by the Hindu gods, I thought.She looked so
out of this world.

We were now in a traffic jam amidst the
honking and blaring sounds of vehicles and
cursing drivers, and Dr.Sunil began to pespire
profusely (so was I).So I called on the driver:
“Mr.Abams abeg turn on the A.C”

“Okay sir”, he replied and clicked the buttons.

The car window at Dr.Sunil’s side was still
open, so I stretched my left hand towards it
(to take it up) and mistakenly brushed
Dr.Sunil’s b00bs (but she didn’t flinch) as I
pressed the window control button.She
seemed not be conscious of my elbow on her
bossom.And in that split second, my elbow
massaged the top of her b—–s lightly,
jolting her to consciousness and she leaned
backwards.

“Sorry doc,” she apologized, ”I seem to discomfort you”.And she adjusted in her seat,
giving me enough room.By then the window
glass had already slid up.And I couldn’t
believe she had apologized.She thought her
seating position had caused the melodrama
and I laughed within myself.This babe neva
see anything.Shey na Naija she enter.I go
show her sey Naija guys no dey commot for
top 10. Kpata kpata na draw. She then looked
at me and smiled sheepishly, feeling
guilty.And in her unwarranted guilt, she tried
to make a conversation with me.

“So why do they call you Goodheart?”

“That’s because it’s my name.Don’t you like it?”

“Well
it sounds quite strange a name”.

“Does a name like Goodluck sound strange
too?” I asked and she cackled aloud, ”Oh yeah, that’s true anyway”, she purred, ”It’s just that
i’ve not heard the name ‘Goodheart’ before”.

The driver had encountered a pot hole and
made a swift swerve, and the BB phone on
Dr.Sunil’s laps slipped off and fell on the car
floor around her feet.And I sat up, ”Eyy sorry”, I
said leaning and stretching my right hand
towards her feet as I rummaged under the
driver’s seat to retrieve the phone.My hand
had already grabbed the phone beneath the
seat, but I purposely delayed, allowing my left
cheek to touch her laps as I pretended to be
rummaging for her phone.

“Have you found it?” she asked quite tensed.

“Yes I have” I replied sitting erect and brushed my hand up her legs and thighs as I handed her the phone.She smiled in appreciation.Soon
we arrived the venue of the outreach program
which was held in a big school field belonging
to the host community.And we joined the
other doctors under the canopies as we
attended to patients (mostly the aged) who
stood in a queue.


It was 6:00pm when we rounded off as
Dr.Sunil and I got into Dr.Saha’s car and we
headed home.Along the way we didn’t say
much to each other since we were both tired
from the tasking outreach program.And at a
point the beautiful Indian doctor became
sleepy, bobbing her head with the movement
of the car till she leaned towards me, nestling
her head on my left shoulder.And I cuddled
her up (with my left hand) as she snuggled in
slumber.In her sleepiness, she placed her left
hand on my body, rubbing my chest while my
left hand caressed the top of her bossom
gently, trying not to wake her.Riding beside
Dr.Sunil was worth it since it gave me the
opportunity to tap small small current
**winks **


The following day was a weekend, Saturday to
be precise.And I decided to do some laundry.I
was at the back of my apartment spreading
my clothes on the line when I heard the door
bell ring.I went in to answer the door only to
find Dr.Sunil standing at my door step, looking
like those Bollywood divas you see on TV.She
wore a purple Sari (Indian female attire) and a
golden ornament on her forehead which made
her very alluring.She smiled immediately I
opened the door.

“Today is Diwali”, she said, ”Please celebrate with me”, and she handed me a box of cake.

Ofcourse that day was a 23rd
October.That was the day the Hindis
celebrated the Diwali festival in honuor of
Lakshmi the Hindu goddess of success and
wealth.They usually celebrated it by sharing
gifts and food items.And as a devout Hindu,
Dr.Sunil kept with the obligations of that
day.So i collected the box, thanked her and
went back into the house.

By the evening of that day I took a stroll out
of the clumsiness of boredom.And on my way
home (walking back into the Resident’s
Quarters), I thought it wise to say thank you
to Dr.Sunil for the box of cake.So I walked
towards her apartment and pressed the door
bell.The doorbell rang thrice, before I heard
approaching footsteps from inside the house
and the door swung open.Dr.Sunil was putting
on a jean bum shorts and a black micro
sleeve top which exposed her firm b00bs, with
her spectacles hanging on her nose.

“Good day Dr.Sunil”, I said

“Heeey, it’s you”, she giggled.

“Just wanted to say thank you for the cake”

“Awww, never mind dear
.why don’t you come in”, she invited.I hesitated a bit, then shrugged before walking into the strange apartment.

I could perceive the sweet scent of incense as I
walked in, coupled with her lovely perfume.The
walls of her sitting room was designed in the
traditional motifs of Ragoli design (typical of
hindis) with tiny bells and flower to
commemorate the Diwali festival.Upon a
miniature table by the dining was a jade
statue of the goddess Lakshmi, with a golden
urn from which the incense billowed out.Mind
you, she was a devout Hindu and those stuffs
in her house were normal.So no need to let
down her religion.

“Please take a seat”, she said before leaving the sitting room.I admired the large picture of Mahatma Ghandi on her wall and a smaller picture of a beautiful Indian woman who looked so much like her.Just that the woman was fatter.Soon Dr.Sunil came back to the sitting room with a bottle of Gulder (my
brand) and orange juice on a silver tray,
placing it before me and took a seat by my
left.

“I got you bear because I know Nigerian men
drink like fish”, she said, and I bursted into
laughter.

“So tell me Dr.Sunil, who’s that on the wall?”

She looked up at the pink wall, adjusting her
glasses, ”Oh, that’s Mahatma Ghandi”

“No, I know Mahatma”, I said. ”I mean the woman in the picture”.

“Okay, that’s my mum”, she replied pouring herself a cup of juice.

”But she’s late now”, she
added.I almost choked on my beer.

“So sorry to hear that”, I told her. ”I lost my
mum too”.

“Seriously?” her dreamy eyes widened, almost giving me a heart attack. E just be like when mammy water dey look person.Then she shook her head in pity, ”Accept my sympathy”, she
said and we smiled at each other and sipped
our drinks.

She stood up and walked to a black cabinet
beside the TV and I admired her spotless
smooth thighs and badt curve as my JT
stirred. ‘Easy boy’ I said to it mentally, then
she walked back to the couch, holding an
album which she handed to me, ”Feed your
eyes” she said and resumed with her drink.

I flipped the album open and she drew closer to
analyze the pictures.She explained every scene
in the album to me as we giggled and
chuckled, and became carried away in our
euphoria and I felt her warm b—-t (the right
one) pressing behind my armpit, but I
pretended not to notice as we kept looking
into the album.I could feel her nippIes
hardening against my flesh and I took the cue
to massage her right b—-t with the back of
my upper arm.And I felt her b—-t press
further to me.We were now so close as she
had her cheek close to mine (while we peered
into the album) and I could feel the lustful
heat emanating from her body.Then she
turned to look at me eye-to-eye.And before
you could say PUSSSY, our lips locked deeply
as our hands groped at each other’s body like
wild beasts, fÔndling and caressing as we
hummed into each other’s mouth.
My right hand let go off the album which fell
to the floor and grabbed her soft b—-t,
causing her to squeal softly.I sqÂŁÂŁzed and
caressed the b—-t, and she roamed her
hands all over my stiffened body.Then she
tugged at the hem of my polo shirt, pulling it
upwards as my hands tweaked her nippIes
simultaneously and she let go off my lips and
m0aned “ooooh”.

She succeeded in taking off
my shirt and I slid down her micro sleeves,
pulling down her top to her waist and attacked
her b—–s.She sqÂŁÂŁzed me to her bossom,
enjoying my tongue on her nippIes as she
m0aned aloud, running her fingers through my
hair.

“Keep sU-Cking my títs”, she rasped, ”I love the way you sU-Ck them”.

I devoured her right
b—-t, licking around her areola and nibbling
her stuby nippIe while my right hand sqÂŁÂŁzed
and fĂ”ndled her left b—-t.She gasped and
gaped in ragged breaths as I sqÂŁÂŁzed both of
her b—–s together and forced her nippIes
into my mouth at the same time; and she shut
her eyes deeply, swirling her tongue like a
serpent (which I don’t know if she was
one.You no fit trust these fine Indian women)
.Then I pulled out of her grasp and she stared
at me with those caramel colored eyes which
were enhanced by her half-moon goggles; and
she began to unbutton her bum shorts, while I
stood up and unzipped my jeans.Soon we
were stark nĂŁked and I stood before her with
my erect d!ck nodding in her face.She cupped
my balls, massaged it and played clumsily
with my s—t, staring at it in awe.I guessed
she wasn’t a c0ckcucker from the way she
acted, so I pushed her down to the couch and
parted her legs, staring at her wet
kitten.Ofcourse I was a dedicated pusse eater.

I took my head between her thighs to give her
Head and she tried to fight me off, but I
persisted, holding her thighs apart and s—-d
her c–tĂ”ris instantly.She squealed like a
mouse,gasping desperately before she
succumbed to the pleasure overtaking her
body as she parted her thighs further,
breathing hard.I practically ate her wet cuñt,
digging my right middle finger into her as I
kept sU-Cking her femalecore.Sunil raised her
head and dashed it back to the sofa
repeatedly, mumbling in gibberish, ”sU-Ck, sU-Ck, sU-Ck
.Oh sU-Ck it!” and she wrapped her left leg around my back, giving me deeper access into her.

Then her hips began to gyrate.At first
I thought she was about to come, but she was
only being consumed by lustful passion as her
hips tappered to a frenzy and she raised her
head off the couch and screamed “oh
yeahhhh!” and her breath ceased, then
wheezed as she grabbed my head (with both
hands), panting aloud and dashed her head
back to the sofa (with her glasses tilting off
her face).I was wrecking havoc on her **ha ha ha ** I pulled my lips away from her puss- puss, looking down at her as she wriggled on
the couch in pre-o—-m, closing and opening
her thighs repeatedly.And I watched her
bossom heave with each breath she took and
her stomach undulated in ragged
breaths.Leaning forward, she guided my s—t
into her and I began to ram into her.
Her waist rotated and bucked with each t—-t
I made, and I could feel her slurpy wetness
increasing.I moved my waist in rapid jerks,
digging my pr!ck into her as she kept raising
her waist to meet my thrusts, m0an!ng deeply

“oooh, ahhh, oooh, mmmhh”, with her hands caressing my chest and my back.We kept
looking into each other’s eyes as we f*cked
like minks.Then she wrapped her legs around
me, taking all of me inside her as she began
to cry out, ”Harder! ohh, Harder!”.

How do I move faster or harder when she was caging me with her legs.Probably she wanted to test my stamina.

So I heaved aloud and began to
pound her like pounded yam, panting and
hammering faster as my sinews were almost
tearing.

I kept hitting Sunil hard, slowing at some
points to rim her pusse with my d!ck and
resume my pelvic assault on her.She m0aned
and groaned like an animal, receiving my hard
thrusts with whimpers and slight sobs.At a
point I saw films of tears in her lovely eyes as
she shot them open and gaped aloud because
I had located her G-spƍt, hitting it at point
blank.I kept hitting her centre of gravity on
and on and on and her legs finally left my
waist (overpowered by my thrusts) and shot
upwards, shaking spasmodically as her thighs
vibrated as well.Then she began to cry
out, ”Please easy, you’re gonna kill me, easy, easy”, but I didn’t stop.Rather I increased my speed, working my hips in circles like a spindle machine and she began to slide off the couch.

Soon her head was off the couch,
pointing towards the ground as her glasses
fell off her face owing to the way I was
banging her.She kept screaming aloud with
her head upside down (you needed to see her
face like a whimpering baby) till I felt her
thigh muscles stiffen, and she wrapped her
legs around me again, whimpering and
shuddering violently as her o—-m
approached.And she clawed at me desperately
climaxing hard, ”Yes, yes, yes, i’m
coming
coming
eeeew” and her release
racked her body.I slowed down a bit, looking
into her face as she wheezed and panted,
caressing my head.

“Baby have you come?” she rasped and I
replied, ”No dear, we are just getting started!”


Episode 21

It was about 10:00 pm when I left Dr.Sunil’s place.She had slept off few moments after we hit our bliss, and I carried her in my arms to her bedroom, tucked her into the bed and she stirred in her sleep mumbling “oh don’t go” before she drifted back to slumber.I sat beside her on the bed caressing her dark silky hair as I watched her breathe peacefully.She was really adorable as she lay cuddled up.Then i pecked her on the forehead and left the room.Closing the front door, I headed for my apartment.

I felt a bit groggy when I got home, so I decided to take a shower.It was the soothing effect of the running water that calmed my nerves and my mind fell back on what Sunil had told me earlier that evening (I was still under the shower).

3 hours ago as we lay on the floor
“You almost killed me”, Sunil said, and I smiled.
“But I enjoyed it anyway”, she purred running her fingers teasingly on my chest.
“But you cried
why?”, I stated.And she looked deep into my eyes, teasing my lips with her right index finger.
“No one has ever handled me the way you did.You f–k like a stallion”, she said
“And you were hot like a mink” I replied
And we laughed aloud rolling on the Persian carpeted floor.Then she suddenly fell silent.
“What is wrong doc?” I asked
“I just cheated on my bethroted fiancĂ© with you”, she said seating erect.
“But you didn’t tell me you had a fiance” I sat alongside her.And she turned to face me,”Never mind
I don’t regret cheating on Karam”.
Karam was actually the name of her finance whom she said was bethroted to her by her late mum.And he lived in Delhi, India.But he was a jerk.A total a-s wipe.She told me (amidst soft sobs) that after the death of her mum, Karam totally lost respect for her, and would always beat her up.She said he was an arrogant bĂŁstard who was drunk with his wealth and success.And I began to wonder how a man would toy with the emotions of a lovely woman as Sunil (Na wa for some guys sef).But she said something that caught my fancy.

“It has always been my fantasy to sleep with an African man.If possible marry one”.And she turned to look at me,”Can you be my boyfriend?” (Mehhn! Imagine this babe oo)
“But you have a man”
“Leave that one joor”, she said in pidgin.And I was surprised she spoke the language so fluently.I could feel the lust burning in her.Then she caressed my cheek and her face flushed with desires as she stared into my eyes.
“Take me one more time” she gasped pulling me down to her.
The next week
The EKG machine beeped repeatedly as we struggled to salvage the patient in the Operating Room.There was tension in the air as the nurses perambulated in anxiety.I know you may be itching to know about this scenario.This was a situation we faced regularly in our line of duty.Well, let me give you a short run down.
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It was around 2:00 pm that Monday afternoon, when the ambulance came blaring its amber lights around the lobby, eulogizing its carriage of another set of emergency.As usual, the nurses scampered like termites, pushing the trolley and heading for the exit.I and Dr.Ephraim were in Dr.Saha’s office when a nurse bolted in, panting.
“Dr.Saha there is an emergency”
“What’s the situation?” asked Dr.Saha clutching his stethoscope.
“Assault and battery on a pregnant woman
7months on actually”
Then Dr.Saha dismissed the pretty nurse with a wave of his hand and beckoned on Dr.Ephraim and I to join him.We rushed down to the hallway and came in contact with a gruesome sight.Seriously it was a case of battery but to a high degree.The pregnant young lady who seemed to be in her early 20s lay struggling for life on the trolley with fresh bruises and contusions on her face as she bled profusely between her thighs (sorry for the graphic description).Actually her name was Emem a 24 year old pregnant lady.Beside her was her aged mum and a beautiful lady crying and heaving helplessly as her large b—–s seemed to bounce each time she wailed in her Ibibio language.She looked so much like the pregnant lady, but looking older.She was indeed magnificent, but there was an emergency at hand, so I took my attention back to the subject matter.

Miss Emem was an unmarried young lady who had gotten pregnant out of wedlock and had eloped with her lover.Few months after she eloped with her enstranged lover, her family got a message from a concerned relative that the so called lover had turned her into a punching bag.The present situation was the height of it as the guy in question had almost knocked life out of the poor Emem before her family called for the ambulance.Let me say something here.I wanna use this avenue to pass a message to the men folk out there Marriage no be by force.You musn’t beat up a woman to show your lack of interest in the union.Though some women give rise to this by throwing themselves at men.Women are delicate beings that need to be nurtured like flowers, and a scratch on them easily ruffles their petals.Female battery is not ideal, talkless of battery on a pregnant woman (I wonder how a man can raise his hand on a pregnant woman by the way).I have seen an excess of female battery while on duty to know it’s becoming a norm.Please let’s say no to female battery!

Dr.Saha took a quick run on her vitals and confirmed she was sound enough to undergo a Caesarian Section.We had to save the baby.Though the pregnancy was 7 months, it couldn’t endure the trauma and shock experienced by the mother so a C.S was inevitable.By the orders of the attending physician, Dr.Saha, the young lady was taken into the Operating Room.And we prepped for an operation.Now let’s go back to the beginning of the story.
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The young lady was running into a cardiac arrest as we fought to rescusitate her few minutes after the operation was successfully carried out by Dr.Saha.The EKG machine was almost flat-lining, indicating an eminent death as young Emem popped her eyes wide, gasping and fighting for survival.She was beginning to asphyxiate and I turned to nurse Becky

“Oxygen! Get the oxygen” I bellowed and she ran to get the cylinder which I nuzzled over Emem’s buccal area.Several times I tried to step up her pulse and heart rate but to no avail.The anxiety was becoming overwhelming.

Since my young career, I had lost just one patient and I hoped Emem wouldn’t be the second.I began to imagine what her mum and the other lady would do if she passed away.How would I break the news to them? I was almost giving up on her when the EKG machine picked up gradually and Emem took in an audible deep breath and I began to see signs of a steady heart rate.Then Dr.Saha and I ensured she was stabilized before wrapping up with the whole procedure.

Moments later I stepped out of the O.R and walked down the hallway when Emem’s mother and the pretty busty lady ran up to me.
“How’s she
.can we see her?” the busty lady asked.

“She’s fine, and has been taken to a private ward.You’ll see her at the right time”
“Oh thank you sir”, the old mom said to me and I excused myself and took my leave.But the busty lady still followed me up to Dr.Saha’s office.She seemed not to be satisfied with my answer.

“I said she’s fine!” I said to her stepping into the office and she looked at me softly trying to discern if I was telling the truth.She was indeed pretty.With an oblong face, full racks and a moderate hip size.
“Who are you to her?” I asked
“My name is Iniobong.I’m her elder sister”
“Sincerely she’s fine.I ensured it myself” and her face brightened up and I continued,”I’ll make sure you see her as soon as possible okay”
More to my surprise, she ran to me and hugged me tight to her body, pressing her ample bossom on my chest.She was sobbing (but I guessed they were tears of joy).
“Thanks for saving my little sister’s life” she said.

“Its okay, I thank God for everything” I replied and tried to break free from her bear hug but she wouldn’t let go.So I was compelled to hold her close and she snuggled up to my chest filling my nose with the olive scent from her soft hair as I began to feel her nippIes poking my chest so hard.Her hands were now caressing my back.What’s wrong with this lady? I thought.Then she lifted her face to look at me.

“You’re such a nice man”, she said amidst sobs.”You’re an angel
.my angel” and she pecked my lips softly, leaving my heart racing.Abasi mbok! See me see temptation!


Episode 22

Na wa oh! Iniobong
..she seemed like a very interesting lady.The Ibibio language she spoke sounded very sexy in her mouth.She was a typical confirmation of the erÔtic myth about calabar girls.She took my quivering lips in a wet kiss and I responded instantly digging my tongue into her wanton mouth.

Then she slowly took her lips away from me, a sober look on her face.

“I’m sorry sir
i guess I was carried away”, and she stepped back and scrambled out of the office, hitting Dr.Ephraim who was about stepping in.Ladies and their inconsistency sef.No be she wan kiss me? Abi I force am? Dr.Ephraim stepped in closing the door behind him with a perplexed look on his face.
“Ogbeni wetin happen naa?” he asked.
“My brother
.the calabar sisi kiss me oo?”
“Shuoo!! Bros your points dey climb oo”
Dr.Ephraim could be funny at times.He loved anything in skirts and loved discussing about them.I knew if I didn’t end the discussion he would talk about it till God-knows-how-long.So I decided to change the topic and talked about a botched anaethesia he performed, and he cackled aloud.As we chatted, i received a message on my phone that I was needed by one of the consulting doctors, so I excused myself and made to leave.
“That calabar sisi go sweet oo”, Dr.Ephraim chipped in as I opened the door.And I walked out shaking my head.Ephraim and woman ehh.
The consulting doctor who had asked for me was Dr.Adeyemi, an ill tempered surgeon.He was yelling at Nurse Mercy when I got to his office.Probably she was beginning to get on his nerves too, just as she did before I thought her the lesson of kama sutra he he he.As usual, she put up her ‘I don’t care’ attitude and walked away, rolling her big bum.And I caught Dr.Adeyemi gape for a second at the magical a-s before resuming his scolding.I laughed within me at the effect Mercy’s a-s just had on the prolific surgeon.That’s what we call buttom power **. I didn’t waste much time with the surgeon before I left to resume at my duty post.While I left his office, I met one of the cleaners who told me that the matron Grace had been looking for me earlier.Okay what for now? I wondered.
“Tell her to meet me in Dr.Saha’s office” I instructed.
Dr.Saha had left early that day, leaving me in charge of effects.He was always comfortable leaving his office in my care and I was enjoying his trust.I was already sitted behind the desk, turning right to hang my ward coat when the door creaked open and the matron stepped in with a killer smile on her lovely face.Everything about her was seductive.She catwalked towards my desk, swaying her round a-s and took the seat infront of me.

“How’s work been?” she asked.I guessed she hadn’t come all the way down here to exchange pleasantries.

“Work’s been fine
hectic as usual”
“Yeah, I know.Is that why I haven’t been seeing you?”
I knew it would come to that question.I had been avoiding the seductress for the past few days.I noticed she was becoming possessive.And i’m not the type to be caged by a woman.
“It’s not my fault.Like I said, I have been very busy”
“Oww c’mon baby (she stood up walking round to me) all work and no play makes you a dull boy”
“That wasn’t my ideology back in medical school.I don’t think I would have been here today if I lived my life on that.And so I don’t want to start now”

She was now sitted on my desk by my right with her legs crossed and her fingers toying with my tie.The woman no wan respect her age.She too dey worry me and me sef don dey wonder.

“Baby, you know I can’t stay without you”
“Madam Grace, please this is not the time”
“But why not sweetie.When last did you touch me? When last did you make love to me? (she was now breathing hard) I yearn for your touch” and she began to caress her robust thighs, making my heart skip beats.I meant to look away from her and she threw her legs open before me (now sitted facing me directly on the desk) rotating her hips s£nsu@ly as she sat, and I gaped at the sight before me.Her legs were wide apart and her inner caucus was staring at me.

My heart thumped faster as I stared into her legs, seeing the lacey crotch of her white p@anties clading her puffy pusse.And her smooth fleshy inner thighs.Chai! This was irresistible.She looked at my face with a triumphant smile, noticing the daze in my eyes and she gave a soft giggle.

“You can touch (she winced) It doesn’t bite”, she breathed.I swallowed hard and my hand involuntarily moved along her right thigh, crawling into her kunja and she bit her lower lip sexily, enjoying the effect she was having on me.My fingers touched her puffy pusse through the thin layer of her lace p@anties and she s—-d in air.Encouraged by her reaction, I began to massage her pusse vigorously as she kept rotating her waist.

She undid the top buttons of her matron’s uniform and brought out her left b—-t which she caressed as I massaged her pubis.I could feel the stubiness of her c–tĂ”ris through her p@anties and I rubbed it with my thumb “Ahhshhhhhh” she m0aned with gritted teeth, jerking her waist.

“Take it off! Take off my p@anties” she purred and i pushed the hem of her skirt further upwards and pulled off her thin p@anties, bringing her pink pusse into view.Some pusses were meant to be beautiful and Madam Grace’s own wasn’t an exemption.Her pusse was all puffy and swollen, wet and glistening and I inserted my index finger into her, she squirmed “eeeeeww”.I kissed her upper thighs as I finger f*cked her and her right hand grabbed my head, squeezing my hair as she m0aned softly.”Ohh baby boy
you’re so sweet”.She enjoyed the movement of my finger within her crevise and began to gasp with wide eyes like she was asthmatic.Then she began to rasp and mumble words I couldn’t understand till I heard her say “sU-Ck my cuñt” I pretended not to hear her and she gasped aloud “Lick me baby!” I instantly removed my finger and bent to eat her pusse.

Her cuñt tasted quite tingly owing to sweat, but the heat of the moment propelled me and I s—-d madness into the hĂ”rny matron.She was groaning and m0an!ng without control till I took my lips away.She was now uncontrollable and tugged at my trousers unlatching my belt with expertise.Before you knew it, my d!ck was already out and i slipped on a Ruff Ryder condom and she pulled me by the hips between her legs as she guided my piston into her rings.

My waist began to ram hard immediately and she m0aned aloud “Heyy, owww, babbyyy, babbyyy, ushhh”. She was really starving for my c0ck, spreading her legs eagle wide while her hands on my waist pulled me deeper as she kept rocking her hips sporadically.Her eyes were fixed on mine with her lips quivering while i pounded her like fufu.She grabbed my waist tighter and threw her head backwards groaning “harder! harder!! harder!!!”.The matron was really s-x starved and I grabbed her by the hair and pummeled faster, causing her to wrap her legs around me and wailing like a banshee.She then let go off my hips and pushed me down to the chair and mounted me, seating astride my c0ck.
Madam Grace can sabi to f–k ehh.The woman for almost kill me.She jerked her hips like a machine, f*cking me like a possessed woman and throwing my body into spasms as she clenched and unclenched her vĂŁgina over my s—t at intervals.Her pusse tricks were killing me softly and sending warped vibes round my body and she kept clenching her pusse over my s—t till I was almost going mad.Noticing she was driving me wild, the woman bucked her waist higher and slammed harder on me.

You needed to see the matron riding me like a matador.I was almost suffocating on her bossom as she sqÂŁÂŁzed me hard, bouncing frantically on my d!ck, calling my name.

I grabbed her a-s and caressed them and she m0aned aloud,”Ohh baby, yess.sqÂŁÂŁze them! Knead them! Just make me come”.And I sqÂŁÂŁzed her a-s, using her fleshy butt0ckz as a pivot and began to t—-t back at her roughly, causing my chair to creak aloud.I spanked her a-s repeatedly and we began to talk dirty.
“You’re a naughty mama huh?
“Oh yey spank me naughty boy” (I spanked again)
“You love being spanked and f*cked eh?”
“Yes babyyy
Spank and f–k me! Spank and f–k me! (I spanked again TWACK!!!) and she shuddered and cried out,”Ahh I love this d!ck, I love this d!ck, I love this bad d!ck in me”. And she buried her face on my left shoulder and muffled her screams as I felt her body shuddering gradually.Then she bit my shoulder, convulsing hard “make me come, make me come, make me come
.ohhh s–t!” and I felt her warm juice leaking out of her and down my s—t.
Her dirty words and the warmth of her juice was enough to throw me overboard and I bellowed like a bull “It’s coming mama, it’s coming
..” as I filled the condom with my giz.And we slowed to a halt breathing hard with my s—t still in her, while she cuddled up to me, resting her head between my neck and shoulder.She was still m0an!ng in her post-orgasmic bliss.
“Pheeeew!! That was a crazy one” I rasped.
“Yeah baby
it was”, she replied caressing my head.She didn’t even look up at me.


Episode 23

That same day, I got back home in evening feeling quite spent.The sexual bout with the ‘d!ck hungry’ matron had taken its toll on me, coupled with the hustle and bustle of the day.When I got to the door of my apartment, I looked towards Dr.Sunil’s apartment in the distance and noticed (through the window) the light in her room turn on as her figure paced about.She stopped suddenly and pulled off her top revealing those lovely b—–s trapped in a white bra.I quickly turned away so as not to intrude into her privacy (since she didn’t know I was watching). I inserted the keys into the keyhole and stepped into my sitting room.
My back ached.I threw my briefcase on the settee and went in to have my shower.I was still under the running water when I heard my phone ringing.Who could that be? I thought.Wrapping a towel around my waist I stepped out into the sitting room with my wet body.It was a strange number on the screen.
“Helloww”
“Hi doc” came the soft but farmiliar voice.I had heard the voice somewhere but just couldn’t place it.
“Its me, Iniobong.Goodevening sir”
Ah ah.How she take get my number?
“Oh Ini..how’re you?”
“Fine sir”
“Ermm
how did you get my number?”
“One of the nurses gave it to me”
I had warned those nurses countless times not to dish away my number without my notice.Well, the did had already been done, so I had to flow with the tide.
“So how’s your mum?”
“She’s fine.Sends her regards”
Then she told me how grateful her mum was due to the way I had taken care of Emem.
“I can’t stop thanking you doc”
I smiled,”Its okay dear.It’s my job”. Then she fell silent and I hollered into the phone.
“Hello! Hello! Are you there?”
“Yeah”, her voice came up.”Can I tell you something?”
“What’s that?” (I was now wiping the dripping water off my face).
She hesitated before she spoke up,”I
I like you” (shuo!!)
“Sorry Ini.I don’t seem to get you”
“All i’m trying to say is you’re my kind of guy and I can’t get you out off my head”
Now the discussion was no longer comfy for me but I didn’t know how to cut the call.She was being too forward for a lady and that alone was enough to get me worried, based on my mindset.
I could envision her talking at the other end of the phone call and my mind went back to those huge racks on her chest and the softness of her thin lips when she had kissed me earlier that day in Dr.Saha’s office.Truly the lady was beautiful and a fresh meat for me anytime any day.But having anything to do with her would seem like I was taking advantage of her gratitude.

Her voice sounded so endearing and tender as she spoke.And I could hear the huffs and puffs of her heavy breaths as she poured out her mind to me, calculating her words.She was still talking when I heard her mother’s voice calling in the background.
“Let me go answer my mum”, she said.I’ll call you back later”. With that she hung up as the network emitted the usual ‘after beep’ sound.

I went back in to continue my shower.Afterwhich I went into the kitchen to prepare me a dinner.Few minutes I had gone into the kitchen, my door bell buzzed and I wiped my hands,”I’m coming!” i echoed, walking to get the door.I was surprised to see Dr.Sunil standing at my doorstep.
“Goodevening!” she giggled through her spectacles and I ushered her in.She looked lovely in her black leggings and red tank top.Then she noticed the napkin with which I was wiping my hands with.
“What were you doing?” she asked
“I was about preparing dinner” I replied and she laughed aloud.
“So you cook?”
“Ofcourse I do”
And she took the napkin from me and walked ahead,”Where is the kitchen?” she asked.
“Why do you ask?”
“I’m gonna prepare you dinner”
I smiled and led her into the kitchen.Then she told me to go back to the sitting room so she could do her thing.I shrugged and left her as she had demanded.

As I watched TV I could hear the clattering of dishes and perceived the lovely aroma emanating from within.This would be the first time I would be tasting her cooking.She would talk to me from the kitchen at intervals and I would answer.Then I heard my phone beep a message.The sound came from the kitchen since I had left it there earlier while I was about to put up dinner.
“I think you have a message”, Sunil bellowed and I headed into the kitchen only to find her holding my phone in her hand and looking into the screen with a sober look on her face.Then she stared up at me and her faced creased in disdain.What was wrong? i wondered.She handed me the phone and leaned on the cabinet with her arms folded across her chest.And I read the message:
“JUST WANTED TO SAY GUDNITE
HANDSOME. I WOULD HAVE
CALLED LIKE I SAID, BUT DON’T
HAVE MUCH AIRTIME ON MY
PHONE.I’LL DREAM OF YOU AS
I GO TO BED. KISSES
INIOBONG

Oh no! No wonder the sunita babe dey para.But wetin be her own sef?
“Who’s she?” she asked
“She just a friend”, I replied
“Really! But she doesn’t sound like one”
“C’mon Sunil she’s harmless”
She hurriedly took off the mittens on her hands and dumped them aside.
“You mean this is how you go about with women huh?”
“No Sunil you’re taking this too far.You aren’t my girlfriend you know”
That statement seemed to daze her and she gaped at me as tears began to well in her eyes.
“I thought you loved me Goodheart”
“Wait it’s
.”
“What about the s-x we had? I thought it meant something to you?”
This was the part I hated the most
Emotional blackmail.She never gave me a chance to speak.

“I cheated on my fiance’ because of you and this is how you treat me”
“Look Sunil let’s talk
.”
“There’s nothing to talk about doc”, she stated and pushed me out of the way, walking out.
“Sunil wait! Sunil! Sunil!!”
But she had already walked out of the front door, banging it behind her.What was wrong with her? Shebi sake of sey she give me her kpomo na im be sey she go run my life ehh? Which kind wahala be dis? Abi I tell her anything about love?
I opened the door, standing at the doorway.The night was getting breezy and a storm was coming, as I stood watching her stomp into the shadowy night, her hair billowing in the wind.


Episode 24

The next day, Dr.Sunil kept me at bay as she did everything possible to avoid me.I accosted her at the Doctors common room and she ignored me, walking away as if I was non existent.Well, since she wanted it that way, I had to respect her wishes and stay off her grid.Even when she brought a message for me from Dr.Saha, she just deliver the message with formality come turn dey go.Maybe she expect say I go come dey beg her again
.for where! Me no get that kind time again.Na Naija she dey, no be India.If na malice she wan keep with me
no wahala! Me get grade one for malice sef.When I been small I sabi quarrel and keep malice ehn.You sef go fear.That day na Thursday shaa and I no get plenty work to do.Na im be sey me go close early.Kpata kpata 2 o’clock I don close for the day.
It was around 1:00 pm when my phone vibrated in my pocket and I brought it out
<> Wow! I was surprised and pressed the answer button.

“Hello dear”, she purred
“Hi madam”
“I’m back in the country”
“Really?
.When?”
“Yesterday” she replied.
She asked me if I was done for the day, and I told her I just had one hour more.
“Okay then
i’ll be coming over by 2” she said.
“No p then” i replied and she dropped the call, only for me to turn back to see Sunil leaning on the nurses’s post and eavesdropping on me as she pretended to be talking to a nurse.This babe sef, i thought as I ignored her and walked passed.
Thirty minutes later my phone beeped with a text message from Mrs.Amanda.She said she was parked across the road waiting for me.Rounding off with all I had to do, I left the hospital premises and she drove to the spot where I stood and I got into the car.Her lovely face beamed with a smile.She looked ravishing wearing a short grey gown with a high waist belt that lifted her firm bossom.I just couldn’t take my eyes off her sexy body.
“How’re you today?” she asked
“I’m good”, I replied staring lustfuly at her exposed full thighs.D–n!! The woman was a knocker.Her husband was one lucky chap. She seemed to notice my amorous glances and waved her right fingers in my face “Hellooo” she said and I jolted back to reality.Then she started the car and we drove away.Mind you I had no idea of our destination.All I knew was I just wanted to be with this sexy woman, and if possible get into her [email protected] didn’t want to raise the issue of our last encounter during her check up with me because I didn’t know if she still felt that way towards me or she just wanted to be friends with me.So (as a badt sharp guy) I played along with her.
“Where are we off to?” I asked
“To my place ofcourse”, she replied without smiling.
“Your place?” I asked.

Shey dis woman wan put me for trouble.How she go carry me go her house wey be sey her husband know me wella as im friend Dr.Saha boy.See me see trouble oo.
“What about your husband?” I asked
“He’s out of town”, she replied.Then turned to look at me.”Hope you aren’t having any silly Ideas about taking you to my place?”
“Nooo”, I cut in.

“You better not, doc.I just want you to know my place as my friend” she stated.
Na wa oo.This woman was not giving me the green light like the previous time we met.I thought she liked me that much to want to f–k me, judging from her previous advances towards me.Why all the sudden friend and cordial talk.Anyway no be must sey I go kpansh her.Afterall she was my patient and maybe was trying to be nice.Issorait! Nothing mega.I go maintain.

We now arrived her beautiful compound and drove in.And we alighted from the car as she led the way into her house.She offered me a seat and asked me what I would take but I told her I was okay.And she shrugged.
“Feel comfortable”, she said and walked into the house as I had a nice view of her large hips.But wait oo.What was I even doing here? I thought.I had felt I was coming for a hot shag not knowing this woman just wanted me to come to her place and look at the ceiling.Nna vex come start to dey catch me.Which kind rubbish be this.Infact
where this woman?
.I wan start to dey go.Shey na her place she want me to know.Ngwanu I don see the place.I was about getting up to announce my departure when she called me from inside the house.
“Dr.Goodheart!” please I need your attention here.

So na to come help her do one or two things she carry me come here abi? Kai see wetin töto don cause for me.A whole dockie like me.Well I get to form gentleman for her make I no crash my rep.
“Where are you?” I asked crossing into the corridor.

“Over here!” she sounded and I followed her voice and came before an oak door.I knocked on it.

“Come in”, she responded and I opened the door and stepped in.
I passed what seemed like a small sitting room before walking through a connecting door and stepped into another room where I saw Mrs.Amanda lying flat on her tummy (on a big bed) with just a towel tied around her body.I swallowed hard instantly as I ogled her exposed inner thighs and smooth back.She raised her head and turned to look at me.
“I need a massage on my back”, she said placing her cheek flat on the bed.
“Wow! massage?” I asked.
“Aren’t you a doctor? Am i not your patient? Is massage not a therapy in medicine?”
“Erm
don’t mind me”, I said walking towards her.

I sat close to her right thigh and brought my hand close to her back and she spoke up:
“And please doctor, try to be professional” she stated.

See me don become masseurs.This one na home service extended from hospital.Okay here we go.I roamed my palms allover her back, massaging and kneading her Trapezius muscle and she let out a soft m0an, closing her eyes.I kept massaging while she heaved continuosly and I felt the softness of her supple skin which I caressed as well.My touches were rewarded with series of m0ans and groans causing my d!ck to harden as steel while she commended my efforts by saying either “Yes there” or “Just like that”.
“Go downwards”, she rasped
And she wriggled her torso, freeing the towel around her chest and lumbar area and I dug my hand lower, pulling the towel downwards.
Her back was as smooth as jelly and I longed to see more.Trust me naa.I kept pulling the towel lower almost leaving it close to her waist and concentrating around her hip region.I could now see the sides of her b—-t and my d!ck throbbed hard, almost bursting my trousers.I massaged her sides, brushing her b—–s and she didn’t flinch.So I began to caress her b—–s (from the side) and a faint smile played on her lips accompanied by a louder m0an.Encouraged by her reaction, I slid my hand downwards to her hips and fĂ”ndled the upper part of her a-s.She was still putting on her [email protected] pink p@anties precisely.The color looked attractive on her curvy hips.There was no time.I had to make my move sharpaly.So I dug my fingers into her p@anties and sqÂŁÂŁzed her bum and she jerked and her eyes flew open.

“Chineke! doc what are you doing?”
Imagine question.When I dey rub her b—-t she no notice am.Then she tried to raise back the towel over her a-s and I held it back (to her surprise).Omo see as this opportunity wan pass me by.So I moved my left hand lower, going under the towel and caught the crotch of her [email protected] meant to slide upwards (away from me) and I expertly shifted the p@nty crotch and dug in my middle finger, locating her G-spot instantly.She squirmed.
“Oh stop it doc.I promised my husband never to flirt again”. (wetin concern me.Na Im she carry me come her bedroom.She no serious).
I began to flick her G-spot and her waist rotated on its own accord as she m0aned, clenching her fists.I began to finger f–k her and she became soppy wet drenching the sheets with her juice.Then I withdrew my finger which was now shiny and slimy in her juice and turned her to face me and the towel fell away.

Her round firm b—–s were now pointing accusingly at me and her eyes were already dilated with desires.

“I don’t want you to f–k me”, she m0aned, and I tweaked her c–t, she gasped.
“Do you want my d!ck?” I asked
“Oh
I don’t know”, she rasped, and I tweaked again.This time rubbing it vigorously and she lifted her head off the bed.
“Oh shüt.Now you’re going to make me want that d!ck”
“You want it?”
“Yeah baby”.

Before you could say PUSSSY, I peeled off her p@anties and she spread her legs.I quickly took off my clothes (while she played with her cuñt) and bent over her b—–s, taking a nippIe in my mouth.She gasped the moment I s—-d her b—-t.

I finger f*cked her sporadically while I kept nursing on her b—–s.She m0aned and heaved continuously.

“Give it to me now. Ohh take me now you bãstard”

And I spread her thighs so wide and pierced through her pink wet cuñt.She creased her face passionately and began to shriek as I started ramming into her.
Mrs Amanda wriggled and writhed in ecstacy, rotating her hips and grasping her hair as I continued pounding her.We f*cked for like 20 minutes while she kept urging me on and on “Oh yeah, harder, harder baby”, and I gave it to her like she wanted it.She rested her right leg on my shoulder with the other leg wide apart as she began to lift her waist to meet my rapid thrusts. She thrashed her head from side to side, m0an!ng and grasping the sheets as I impaled her harder.I could feel her juice dripping down my ball sack and I knew she was nearing her edge.So I closed her legs and pummeled faster and her body shook in tremors, her breath rasping as she cried out,”oh God! oh God!! oh God!!!” and she came so hard, clenching her vĂŁgina muscles over my s—t and I withdrew from her and shot my spunk over her tummy.We rested after that, after which we went one more round before I got ready to leave.And she dropped me right at the gate of the medical quarters around 7:00 pm.

“You are the baddest doc i’ve ever met”, she told me as I was about stepping out of her car.”Hope i’m gonna see you again?”
“Sure.I got more therapy for you”
And she smiled and zoomed off.On getting to my doorstep, I saw Sunil seated on the balcony.

“Goodevening”, she greeted.

I responded (not paying any attention to her) and began to unlock my door.
“I’m sorry Goodheart”, she said holding my arm.By then my door was already ajar.Swiftly she threw her arms around me in a deep hug and wept on my shoulder.
“I need you baby”, she sobbed.”I swear i’m not gonna fight with you again”.
I felt pity for the sunita babe.And I cuddled her to my chest.
“It’s okay Sunil.I forgive you”
“Sure?”
“Yeah
sure”, i assured her.And she took my monostrap bag from me.
“Can we go in now?” she asked.
“Ofcourse we can”, I replied pulling her inside the house, my right hand resting on her curvy backside.


Episode 25

Iniobong and I were now becoming best of friends (after 2 weeks of knowing each other) and we were enjoying the dividends.Though we hadn’t had the chance to be together, we were not far from each other as we would chat on the phone for hours.Even so tey we come dey do this MTN free call awoof sef (because me no fit dey burn dat kind credit for woman matter).She was now getting closer and bolder to me and was beginning to flirt with me.Most times i would sit in the common room and chat her for long on whatsapp.And it was on one of such days she sent me a picture of her jug-like b00bs and her pink pusse (on whatsapp).Omo! I no fit shout.The bobbie even big pass for picshur and the tĂ”to just pink come wide as I dey zoom am.Kai!! This calabar babes no go kill person oo.Throughout that day I couldn’t concentrate as i kept drooling over that clip of cute K—y-Cat on my screen.
On the night of that day, while we chatted on the phone, she asked me a question:
“Have you f*cked a calabar babe before?”
Meehhn.The question just make my pr!ck stand like NEPA pole.Na im i tell am sey I neva kpansh calabar babe before oo.Na so she come laugh with that her sweet voice.I just dey imagine as her b—-t go dey shake as she dey laugh.So I come ask her wetin she dey do at that moment wey we dey chat for phone.She tell me sey she lie down for bed.Na so my dirty mind come begin to fantasize.

“So what are you putting on?” i asked
She giggled sexily,”I’m putting on a see through night gown”, she replied.My heart skipped.

“And what color of p@anties?”
“You’re such a naughty boy”, she purred
“C’mon tell me naww”
“Lilac undies”, she rasped.

I could hear her breathing hard into the phone.Our dirty chat was getting her aroused.And so was I.
“What’s your fetish?” I asked her.
She seemed to sit up on the bed, because I heard her heave with the sound of rummaging bed sheets.
“I love having a guys c0ck in-between my b00bs”.
“Wow! that’s so erĂ”tic”, I replied.”I wish I could have my d!ck between those big jugs of yours”.

And she took in a deep breath,”Ohh doc, you make me so wet now”, she whispered into the phone.”I feel like doing it with you”
I knew she was already hÔrny and wet as she kept breathing hard into the phone.Na im I come tell her to remove her pant where she dey.

“What are you up to doc?” she asked.
“Just do as I say”, I stated firmly.
Women loved such suspense and surprises.So she quickly peeled off her p@anties (while I imagined her doing it).

“My p@anties are off”, she whispered (expecting the next instruction).

Na im I come tell her to use her hand dey rub her tÔto.She come start to dey massage herself as I come dey tell her so many dirty things wey girls dem dey like to hear for bed.
“Touch your pusse for me you slĂŒt”
“Oh babyyy”, she m0aned into the phone,”I feel like grinding my wet cuñt on your face”.
“You do?”
“Yeah baby”
“Then keep teasing that pink pusse for me”
She seemed to increase the vigour of rubbing her kitten, as I heard her groan deeply.
“Ohh
i’m teasing myself so good”, she wheezed.

By then my pr!ck sef one burst and me sef done dey massage am wella.I just dey enjoy the way she dey m0an and breath for the phone.Na so Iniobong continue dey finger her tĂ”to.Me sef come start to dey hear the tĂ”to sound for background as the thing just dey do ‘fiki fiki fiki fiki’. Ewoo
.see machinery.This babe kunja go sweet.Checkout the kind sound the thing dey make.
Then I heard her breath ragging in the phone.
“Are you going to come for me?” I asked
“Yeahh
.i’m going to come for youuu”.
“Tease that cuñt till you c-m”.
And her m0ans increased (I hoped her mum wouldn’t hear her).And she groaned deeply, “I’m coming for youuuuu” and I heard her breath hard and fast continuously, till her breath slowed to deep heaves.

“Did you come?” I asked
“Don’t ask me”, she purred shyly.”My bed is now wet”
I laughed aloud,”That means you came hard”
“Go joor.Bad boy”, she said in a baby voice.
We talked for a while, then she told me she was feeling sleepy.Ofcourse she should, after such an orgasmic encounter.So I decided to let her go to bed.I had just blown her mind in the weirdest form.And I knew this would make her hunger for more
make her hunger for the real thing, thereby leaving her with lewd and wild imaginations.
“I got to go now”, she said sleepily.
“Alright dear
goodnight!”
“Goodnight Cassanova”, she chuckled and cut the call.
And i went to bed knowing Iniobong would have a night sleep filled with erÔtic dreams.


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