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Amaka The Lesbian

Amaka The Lesbian

Niffy Jay

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WARNING🔞!!! DON'T READ IF YOU'RE NOT IN FOR A THRILLING RIDE. Amaka was adopted by her aunt the moment her parents died. She was living her best life with her aunt and turned out to be a Sex Addict less than few years! How did it happen? Could this be the best Nigerian Story you'd ever read? "Well, I guess I'd do anything to survive" Want to know how it turns out for her? Alright then, Be careful tho 90% steamy sex scenes!

Chapter 1 My Story

My name is Amaka , I am 25 years old and am a prostitute.

I've been a prostitute for the past six years now; please follow up, as I bring you the story of my life and how my journey into prostitution started

I come from a family of 4, (two girls and two boys) and I'm the first child. I was 16 years old when I lost my parents in an accident along Owerri road few years ago.

It was a very hot afternoon in school, when my class teacher pulled me out of the class that my uncle needed to see me. When I got out and approached my uncle, his eyes were bloodshot, like someone that has been crying. He held me by the hand and broke the bad news to me. At first, I didn't understand him; I stood staring at him for a while, before the whole thing dawned on me. I would never set eyes on my parents again. I thought about my siblings, I knew the worse awaits us.

Few weeks later, the burial was done and my uncles and aunties gathered to decide on how to share us among them. After much arguments, it was finally decided that my two younger brothers goes to live with my mum's eldest brother in Aba, while my younger sister moves to Port Harcourt to live with my mum's cousin.

The next day, I moved to Lagos and started living with my dad's newly married youngest sister; she was 25 years old at that time. I was welcomed with love. They made me feel so at home, bought new clothes for me and enrolled me into one of the best private schools in that area. Life was fun for me, I didn't lack anything and in no time, my sorrow was forgotten. Little did I know that all the goodies and better life I was enjoying, came with a very big price.

On the 7th month of living with them, I had just gotten back from school and was about to shower, when my aunty called me, so I ran out of the bathroom with my towel tied, and went into her room;

"Good afternoon aunty"

"Afternoon. How was school today?

"Fine, aunty"

"Good. I called you in here because I want to bath you myself. I noticed you don't wash your body properly and you are developing serious body odour"

I couldn't believe my ears. I laughed so hard and replied, "haba aunty. Am no longer a child for you to bath me. Okay, I will properly wash my body and you..."

She cuts in, "madam, get into the bathroom this minute and drop that towel" before I could reply again, she got up from the bed and half dragged me into the bathroom, "see this girl o. What are you hiding? Don't tell me these small boys have started touching you".

After fruitlessly dragging with her, I let go and we both walked into the bathroom. She started washing me with her soap and sponge, after a while, her breathing changed and she started acting funny. Her hands lingered on my boobs, then she began squeezing my nipples, I got confused, I didn't know what to do. I kept staring at her half closed eyes. Nobody has touched me that way before. I was only 16. She poured water on me and moved closer, then put her mouth on my nipples.

I was shocked beyond words as she put her mouth on my nipples and began to suck it. I gathered strength and pushed her away, then covered my boobs with my hands, "Aunty what are you doing? How can you be touching me this way and suck my boobs too? You are a woman and my dad's younger sister.

I don't understand this o. Please, I want to go back to my room" I said to her and made to walk past her, but she blocked my path and pushed me to the wall, there was no space for me to escape from, then she spoke, "Amaka, this is not a new thing, people do it. I started mine when I was 14 years old and it's not bad. See, let me tell you, I am in love with you and I feel you so much, you give me sleepless nights, I want you to be mine. My baby, I will give you anything you want, just don't push me away, or don't you love me?"

I kept quiet for a while, trying to understand her point, but it was so hard for me. "For God's sake you are my Aunty. We are same blood, loving me is normal just like I love you too. But we can't do this evil things, the Bible frowns at it, please, aunty"

She turned and locked the bathroom door and threw her neck back, laughing heavily, "Bible frowns at it, you're funny. Amaka don't be ungrateful, I gave you everything and ready to give you more. I put you in a school which cost N150,000 per term, you wear expensive clothes at your age and you want to deprive me of this one thing I need from you. I could take away everything and make you miserable in this house.

Life would be a living hell for you. Is that what you want?" I was speechless; I didn't know what to say. "Answer me, Amaka, is that what you want?" She repeated. "No Aunty" I replied.

She put down the toilet lid and sat on it, then told me to sit on her laps, I did. She held me so tight, like she was drawing strength from me. We sat like that for almost an hour, her breathing was heavy, then she turned my face towards hers and began to kiss me hungrily, after a while, she started massaging my boobs, and put her mouth on it again, this time, she took time to suck both of them. She made me sit on the wc and knelt down in front of me and did the unthinkable to my boobs.

I just kept staring at her, wishing it was all a dream. The next thing I heard was, "baby, you are so sweet. I fell in love with you two years ago when I got back from camp and since then, I prayed silently for you to be mine and here we are" she said and went back to sucking my boobs. I felt so irritated and wished I could stand up to her but I was completely helpless. When she started moaning, I couldn't bear looking at her again, I closed my eyes and thought about my mum and dad, if they were still alive, I wouldn't be in this mess.

How could my Aunty, my dad's youngest sister be this evil? What if her husband finds out? In that moment, my younger sister came to my mind, the thought of her going through same thing, drove me crazy. So I made up my mind to find out, but didn't know how yet. I opened my eyes and looked at my Aunty, still sucking her eyes were closed and my nipples were already very sore that i had to speak out, "Aunty its paining and am also very hungry" I said , as i tried to pull away from her...

To Be Continued...

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