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[STORY] CHRONICLES OF WALE – EP 7

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My name is Babatunde Babafemi Babawale I am a Man of 24years old the story you are about to read happens when I was 17

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Episode 7 Trouble Looms (the Forgotten SeX)

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I oblige and follow the Driver I have never seen this Man before I was afraid and scared I remain calm and collected some minutes later he drove me inside a big compound and said okay “Sir” come down… I wasn’t even listen Sir please come down! oh sorry please where are we? Sir you are in Mrs Breda house na, this place dey Popular oo anything for the Boys sir baba abeg drop anything for us na… Now I think I get it my fear disappear immediately but what am I doing here?. Please where is the entrance? Wait first make I call Mummy. now am trying to feel big and hide under a guise.. So na you be Madam Son oboy sir you look alike oo I no dey see you before na how abroad na. I was smiling inside at least I find someone that I have a mean time Authority over..

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Me:-Hello Ma am outside

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.Okay okay wait someone will show you inside..?

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Some minutes letter that someone was Alexia that “Hollywood Beauty” oh my world her beauty was real she was on skin tight leggings her cupsize boobs were bouncing the more she move closer the more fear grips me .. Hi are you Wale right? Yes I am Wale we meet at the Mall yesterday you wear a brown jean and a Nike sneakers… Oh my world I blew it I mess up.. Alright thanks for that can we go in now?! Oh yes sss yess.. Oh my world her accent was killing I think she lives most of her life abroad. Their living wasn’t has great as the Fodekes’ but it was so beautiful and huge.. Take the stairs and turn right the first room by your right hand side..oh okay, Please what is your name? Me? Yeah you?! Don’t worry about that but call me Lex. Oh okay Lex am Wale but people call me Walex… Oh alright…. she was in no mood for my me perhaps! I went upstairs and walk as directed.. Mrs Fodeke and Mrs Breda were inside and also with them was a young Man he must be in his 40s oh Wale enter come inside. This is him right? Yeah this is him said Mrs Fodeke.. Oh God what is going on? Are they planing to sell me off? Am getting scare but I hid my fear and smile..Good afternoon sir, I was quick to prostrate to him. Oh stand up young man.

Young Man I need you to explain what happen and how you get Mr Fola voice recorded? Relax your mind he dip his Hand into his Pocket and show me is I.D card!! He was a Police Man attached to the ?????? Station… Yeeh Police!! my heart Race and beat thrice than normal.. I could remember how Police beat baba Rashidat in the village because he refuses to Off his generator.. Tears started to drop freely from my Eyes, Please sir Please sir.. Calm down okay? Just explain and you are free to go back home. I narrate everything from A-Z if there’s another alphabet after Z I already did, My mind was unsettle I was shattered what have I done I started reminiscing about my mother I wish I never leave the village. nothing Good come easy, truly I just confirm it.. Okay is that all? So where is the money you collected? The money? Argh yes sir it was in my room sir! Okay Good! He turn to Madam fodeke, we will act as Planned when you get home collect the money and once everything is set notify me I will send my Boys over.. Thank you Officer I so much appreciate your effort on this,. No need Madam am off and Young Man thank you for your cooperation bye Mrs Breda. Thank you officer have a nice day. he proceeds..

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.Something is going on and its something big whatever it was I think am the Major Player..

I sit, trying to wipe my tears I feel sorry for myself, how I wish I shouldn’t have interfere in what doesn’t concern me!! Am sure Fola is in trouble and am the reason for his trouble

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.Wale thank you for this okay! Mrs Fodeke said and hope you’ve done all what I ask you to do? And what about my daughter? She’s fine Ma.. Oh Poor Wale how old are you ask Mrs Breda? Am 17 ma I will be 18 next month Ma..oh poor thing wipe your tear its alright? Have you eaten? Mrs Fodeke answer instead Yeah he must have eaten I told you am cooking when you called earlier today! Oh let the boy talk himself! Have you eaten?

Yes Ma.. Or are you still scared? She pick up her phone and dial the Maid number.. Hello Kemi what do you have in the kitchen? I don’t know what her reply was.. Okay bring it and bring? Wale do you take alcohol or soft drink? Soft drink Ma. Okay bring two chilled Smirnoff iced.. Sminnuff? What is sminnuff? I’ve never heard about that before I was expecting 5alive or Fanta I can’t wait to taste it. 3minutes later I was served it was fried rice and turkey Lap, breast oh I love breast so much but that wasn’t on my mind it was the sminnuff.. Well it taste nice I calmly finish two bottle of smirnoff in 2min. Do you want more? Ask Mrs Breda? Yes Ma.. See his mouth Yeshh Ma Breda don’t spoil this boy.. Its nothing Fodeke. Let him become a “Man”. in total I consume 5 bottle of Smirnoff I couldn’t Go home Madam Fodeke left me at the Breda’s that night

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**********Night at Mrs Breda****i was violated**********************

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Readers discretion is Advice *SLSS*

##Readers please if you are not 18+ don’t bother to Read please just skip this####

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I was staggering this time I am not under the influence of Mrs Fodeke Slap but rather under my own self inflicted Love for Smirnoff (not an advert please) although I know what I was doing but I wasn’t in control of my actions everything happen real Fast and I feel excited about everything I forget my sorrow and my Pain I was talking gibberish but although they were meaningful I tried restraining myself but I can’t. I already throw up three times it was around 10pm my body already settled I was led to the guest room and given a new denim shirt and an over size trouser. The time was ticking tick tock I was fast asleep and around 11pm I heard a knock on my door who could it be? I was on my boxer shots. I went ahead to open the door well your guess is right it was Mrs Breda

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I heard you calling me she said….

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Friends and Readers if you want the Full text please comment Yes I will Update it after 2min… Remember its 18+ and

Readers discretion is strongly Advice *SLSS*

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She was 5′ 7” and weigh I guess about 130 lbs she have 36D tits and an ass she keep in shape either by running or exercise they were looking Good and lovely she was in her pyjamas and in a dark Panties and Bra she look into my innocent young eyes and ask me have you ever kiss a woman before, my voice was trembling N-oo Ma! Okay Boy you are about to.. She move closer to me and try to put her mouth to mine I move back, I wasn’t sure about this I wasn’t expecting this I was in love with her Daughter! should I call this “incest or abuse” I wasn’t feeling alright about this! although I am a virgin but I have a great deal of experience on how to satisfy a woman all thanks to P*rn. should I reciprocate or Play shy? I wasn’t thinking straight but my Joystick was!! The Godamn Rod was Hard and Erupt in it full force it was an 8″11inches cassava well let play the game said my head. I move close to her, i reached down and peeled off her panties revealing her freshly shaved pu*sy, which was very wet. I removed my boxers and there sticking straight out was my very hard cock. She was staring at it when i reached out and pulled her close. As her large br*asts crushed against my chest she kissed me. A very passionate kiss full of need. Our tongues danced together as I felt her hand travel to my a*s pulling me closer. I was suppose to be her son and she wasn’t stopping me either. I broke our kiss and I move my mouth down to her ni*ples I push her back on to the bed. She lowered herself down on her back as i towered over her. Her legs were open and her need for me was as great as my desire for her. I had one hand on her br*ast as i sucked hard on the ni*ple. The other hand was on my Rod i guided it close to her core. This was really going to happen. I wasn’t wasting any time. I wanted to get inside her real quick. Maybe she felt my large cock head touch her swollen lips and I thought she was a little bit concerned with my size, she said“Easy baby, you are so big down there.” I understood her fear so i slowed down and started to ease myself inside her,i was really stretching her but soon i popped in. I groaned from her tightness and heat. Pushing in I was able to get deeper. Slow in and out strokes helped. The reality of her being a older woman was not slowing me down. i hit bottom with about an inch of my big cassava left to go. She felt so full and grabbed my ass to urge me on. This was so surreal and yet I knew this was what she had wanted all along. I didn’t care about how taboo this was. she was so concerned about my huge Cassava.

But now am thinking straight on some level I was to be in love with her Daughter guess was the reason I cum earlier, “Ma I am about to cum. Should I pull out?”.

She said, “No baby I want to feel it. Shoot your cum inside me.”.

She has given me the green light and i hit the accelerator. Pumping her deep and hard now I swell up my John thomas was deflating. That set her off too and her tight pu*sy went into spasms as we came together. I seemed to shoot forever filling her up. We held each other tight as we came down. We had crossed a huge line already and she was feeling I wasn’t ready for this either she told me how much she loved me from the very first day she set her Eyes on me. She held my face and kissed me. Finally i got up and stood there all sweaty with my still huge half hard cock glistening with Mrs Breda’s juice. She smiled at him and got up and took my hand and lead me to the bathroom for round 2… After round 2. We bath together, she told me to wait a bit she need to get us some drinks..

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She brought two glasses of soft drinks and instructed me to drink.. Well only to wake up the next day with zero memory of what happened yesterday……..

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