Memo Of A Male Sex Addict Episode 2
Did I finish about the new family that packed into our
compound? In fact, it was a family of “all girls
everything” aside their dad. What are you thinking
about now? Well, your guess is as good as mine. It
was like a prayer answered. Have you ever prayed for
something and you see it come to pass? That was
what happened when I saw the family of “all girls
everything” move into our compound. I quickly went
inside to inform Aunty Uche about the new people that
packed into our compound.
“How many girls?” she asked me;
“All girls” I replied like I won a visa lottery.
She quickly abandoned what she was doing, followed
me outside to welcome the new occupants of the
middle floor. They greeted her and I responded on
Auntie’s behalf LOL. When we got inside, Aunty frankly
asked me which of the girls I liked;
“That one with a big Bum Bum I replied.
Like a football player that just scored the winning goal
of a Final match, Aunty carried me up and landed me
a big kiss! Don’t worry; I have finally gotten the name
of when someone’s mouth touches your own mouth.
Just then, I entered into another conquest; Operation
“Get the Girl with a Big BumBum”. Whenever Aunty
was less busy, she took me on the various ways of
looking good. I once applied a powder that was kind
of brown to my face just because I wanted to go buy
detergents for washing. Whenever I wanted to go
outside, I tried as much as possible to look good.
Aunty already taught me, so don’t ask me how I will
I had these kinds of black eyes, curly hair, nice set of
white teeth and fair in complexion and red lips. It was
actually becoming more reddish because of frequent
touching of mouth to mouth action from Aunty. All of
them looked so beautiful, but the 1st girl was the one
that caught my attention. She is not too good looking,
but she is big and has those kinda things aunty has.
Every day, I found a way to make her talk to me and
whenever it fails, I run back to aunty to get a new
“What is what your name” I shouted from downstairs
to upstairs one morning when we came out to play.
“Shhhhh” my elder sister yelled at me.
“Why asking her about her name, is she your wife?”
she queried at me again.
“Is it your own name I asked?, you will just be putting
mouth into somebody’s business. Mtcheewww” I
hissed and left the scene and went inside very angry
I never knew my bravery would pay off so soon. While
coming out of the house one day, I heard someone
shout my name. Still not believing that it was coming
from exactly the second floor, I pretended that I heard
nothing and was about faking another step, when I
heard the same “Angelic” voice whisper my name
again. This time, I was forced to look up.
“Who told you my name?” I pretended that I was
“Are you angry that I called your name?” She
“No not actually. It is just because I never told you,
so I am surprised” I responded like a Boss.
“Well, I heard your Sister call you the name, so I loved
it and decided to call you too” she said.
Still thinking of the next thing to say, while I was
already smiling like a boy that picked up a free 5 naira
note on the floor, I managed to gain composure.
“So what is your own name?” I asked
“Chioma, But you can call me Angel. That is what my
friends call me at school” she told me
“Wow, you really look like an angel” within me, I was
wondering if I actually said that and was awaiting the
result for my poor show, when I heard…
“You look like a male angel too” Chioma replied.
Beaming with Joy, I just smiled and winked at her like
Aunty taught me, she winked back immediately; then I
knew I just signed a new player to my team.
“Welcome to my world” I said to myself.
After incessant failures of telling Chioma to come to
our house and Play(Don’t even ask me the type of
Play), aunty finally called the girl into our house, while
she and her siblings came to play downstairs, and
took me alongside her into the children’s room. She
told me to wait outside, and only they knew what they
discussed inside (not my business sha). I had already
gist aunty about what happened the other day, so let
me not bore you with repeated stories.
Then I entered, and Aunty told her to hug me, and she
did. We stayed like that for about 2 minutes, turning
about. Then she was asked to give me a peck, which
she did, and I responded back almost immediately.
Joy filled my heart at such an opportunity. All of a
sudden, I heard a question…
“Are you sure you love me?” Chioma asked me
Still figuring what she meant by love;
“Maybe Love is doing to her what I do to Aunty” I
said to myself
Aunty replied on my behalf and sounded a big “YES”
with a big smile.
Chioma still wanted to be sure, asked her to allow me
say it with my mouth.
What else could I have said than what aunty said, so I
“YES” with my own smile.
After exchanging eye contact with aunty, she hurriedly
left the room for both of us. Whatever happened inside
there remains exclusive, because I can’t write it here.
But believe me, it is not what you are thinking
because I messed up; but like Aunty said, there is
always room for improvement. Don’t forget also that
my thing couldn’t enter because it was as if the place
was blocked. All the same, I touched what I could
touch and she left while I hurried to the backyard to
give the full gist to aunty.
After explaining to aunty about how “Blocked” Chioma
own was, she assured me that she was going to do
something about it. The next day, she asked me to go
call Chioma from outside, into the house. I did as I
was told and Chioma came to our room again.
Aunty asked me to wait outside again; but this time, I
was trying to peep and I peeped. I heard Aunty
explaining something to Chioma and she was nodding
her head like a lizard. Then Aunty went to her bag and
brought out something like a Pee Pee of a boy
“Jesus” I shouted inside of me. I couldn’t believe that
Aunty has what I have inside her bag.
“But why is her own bigger than my own?” I queried
“Not my concern” I responded rhetorically.
Then I saw Aunty spread the legs of Chioma and
applied something like Oil from a bottle in Between her
legs, where her own wee wee is located. After rubbing
the oil, she carried that thing that looks like my pee
pee and was trying to put it inside Chioma’s wee wee.
Chioma was shouting and crying in pains but Aunty
didn’t stop till some part of it entered and she now
removed it. Chioma was crying bitterly in a low tone
sha so that nobody will hear her cry. When she stood
up from the bed, I saw reddish things on her laps and
on the Bed. Immediately, I ran into the room and
“She has wounded!!!”
Aunty immediately ordered me out of the room and I
didn’t see what happened next till Chioma left our
house and climb upstairs. One thing I noticed was
that she wasn’t walking like the way she did, when
she entered our house.
Later at night, I asked aunty to explain to me the
meaning of the Pee Pee she has in her bag and what
she did to Chioma. Being such a sweet Aunty to me,
she explained to me and we even practiced the same
thing with ourselves that night. She brought the same
Pee Pee in her bag, gave it to me; I felt it and it was
like a rubber. Having explained what it meant, she
opened her legs and asked me to do the same thing
she did to Chioma. She also gave me tips of doing the
same thing to people She called “VIRGINS”. Well, I
only learnt the practical and forgot about the plenty
I woke up and the thought of Chioma’s cry filled my
“What if her mother finds out” I said to myself.
Days passed and I didn’t see Chioma outside, I was
even thinking she was dead or something. Till one
faithful afternoon, I saw her playing with Steph and
Mary. When she saw me, she removed her eyes and
continued with what she was doing. They were
actually playing with sands and “Pots” (Tomatoes
Tins) and I hated it so much; but the anticipation of
allowing Chioma to talk to me, made me join the
happy family. That even didn’t help the situation
because she didn’t even talk to me.
One night I went outside to pack my toys I left outside
while playing in the afternoon, I heard someone
whisper my name.
“Is that you Angel?” I asked softly
“Yes my Angel” the voice replied.
I tip toed towards the direction of the voice, and when
she saw me, She gave me a big hug, reached straight
to my Pee Pee and grabbed it immediately; brought it
out and started handling it like aunty does to me. She
did it while I dived straight to her skirt, touched her
pants and went ahead to start touching her own wee
But I noticed that while I touched hers, she was
making some sounds which made me to continue
doing it well. We continued till we heard a loud voice
We disengaged immediately and ran to various
“Maybe they haff catch us” I said to myself while
entering into the house back. The next morning, we
heard a knock on the door and I dashed off to the
door like I was expecting a postman. Lo and behold, it
Chioma’s mum stood at the door looking like
someone who ate Eba without soup in her dreams.
Her sighted terrified me already and believe me, I
amost wet my pants.
“Is Aunty Uche around” She asked me
“Who”? All these I managed to murmur within split
“Can’t you hear me”? She queried
Just then, my mum came out of her and also came to
the door to attend to our uninvited guest.
“Hi mama Chioma, hope all is well”? My mum asked.
“Yes, I just want to see Aunty Uche” She replied
That was when I even noticed that Chioma was
standing right behind her mother.
Aunty Uche came out from the kitchen where she was
preparing breakfast and answered present at the door.
“Can you explain to me what happened to my
Daughter”? She said shouting
“Happened how”? Aunty Uche replied
“She is no longer a virgin” Chioma’s mum replied like
someone almost crying.
My heart pounded when I heard this. I was already
wishing someone could just carry me and fly away to
“I have denied her food, Flogged her, Chased her
outside, yet all she says was that she was attempting
gymnastic and she fell before noticing blood coming
out through her pants” Chioma’s mum said while
“That was exactly what happened” Aunty Uche replied
“I even helped her in cleaning up and she took some
pain killer drugs” Aunty continued.
“Yeap, she told me all these” Chioma’s mum added.
“Well, I thought she was lying but I guess she was
saying the truth” Chioma’s mum continued
“God bless you for your help” She added before
“And you too” Everyone chorused with my voice being
the loudest as I dashed to my room.
Now I understand what Aunty was explaining to
Chioma when she sent me outside the other time. She
had already laid down her plans, and everything went
Just while I was about to climb my bed, I saw a little
note with the inscription.
“Always be smart and be ahead of other in this game
Let me actually remind you guys again, I have two
sisters. One is older than I am while I am older than
the other. I don’t even know if they have noticed any
strange behavior between Me, Aunty and Chioma; I
don’t actually care though.
Chioma became a frequent visitor to our house and
every time they left their house to come to ours, we
always divided into pairs. While I hook up with my
friend chioma, my other two sisters will play with
Chioma sisters. I don’t know the kind of play they
play, so don’t ask me. All I know is the one I play
I, Aunty Uche and Chioma are always together
anytime she comes to our house. I remember aunty
uche telling chioma to spread her legs so that I can
see her own thing. When I finally saw it, it was not
even the same with Aunty Uche’s own. Let me tell you
the difference? Aunty uche’s own was kind of bigger
while chioma’s own was not so big; or maybe
because Aunty Uche is bigger than Chioma; I can’t
We lived in the compound for almost two years
together with chioma’s family, and believe me, it was
one of the moments I prayed that it wouldn’t end
before daddy decided that we had to pack.
I couldn’t believe my ears when I heard the discussion
with mummy. I tried to let them see reasons why this
house is better than the house we are moving into.
My opinions and advice was just like a cup of hot
water poured into a drum of water.
When Chioma heard we were about packing, I guess
she must have felt bad, but I didn’t put much interest.
One night while outside sitting and writing this story
you are reading now, someone whispered my name.
While i was going to have a closer look, she
aggressively hugged me and drew me to the staircase;
beneath the staircase was a space that was good
enough for a Family of 3 to live in peace. When we got
there, Chioma removed her cloth, laid on the floor and
opened her legs for me. While I was staring, she
hurriedly asked me to UnCloth myself and bring out
my thing. I followed her instruction and put my thing
where she said I should put it. It was watery
somehow, but I enjoyed every minute of it and how
she asked me to be bouncing up and down. While I
was doing all this, Chioma was doing as if she was
crying; all those cries made me to keep bouncing with
more Energy. I tried asking her if it is paining her, only
for her to tell me to concentrate on what I am doing.
“That was harsh tho” I murmured
But I continued till she shouted quite harder and I
looked around to make sure nobody saw us. When I
was fully sure nobody was around, She asked me to
use my mouth to clean her thing.
“Nooo…” I said
“I can’t lick it na” I said affirmatively
“But your Aunt said you always lick hers” She told me.
“Okay” I responded.
She directed my head between her legs and used my
head like a Scrubber, while she kept on crying. I
stayed there till I almost suffocated, Then she raised
my head she Finally asked me to stand up and dress
up. Immediately she got up, she hugged me, kissed
me and she even promised to always remember me. I
was happy, likewise Aunty Uche when I told her and
she told me that I am now learning fast and as a
result of that, I will do the same thing to her that
night. I didn’t even think twice, I accepted the
invitation. The night was amazing but few minutes I
started, I complained to her that my waist was
paining me and that was when she asked me to stand
up. The truth is that Aunty Uche sings with the choir
in our church, so Daddy and Mummy didn’t even think
about such a thing.
The next morning, we hired a big bus and packed all
our things inside the bus. During the packing, I saw
Chioma standing on the veranda waving in succession
something like goodbye. Even tho I hated goodbye
because it always makes me cry, I still manage to
wave back at her with tears in my eyes.
Aunty Uche saw the tears and drew me closer. She
warned me seriously about shedding tears for a girl
and asked me never to try it again. She also
cautioned me that once I have anything to do with a
girl, I should only live in the moment; after that is
passed, I should forget about all of them!
“But I promised to always remember her” I queried
“Promises are meant to be broken” She responded
“Are you angry”? I asked innocently
“Yes of course”! She replied
“Okay, I am sorry, I won’t cry, think or remember her
again” I said.
“Now that’s my love” with a peck on my forehead, she
So I and my family entered the van and headed to our
new estate. While I was still trying hard not to
remember thinking about Chioma, After few minutes,
my sister pointed to our neighbors and to my
amazement; just like a rat in the midst of cheeses,
your guess is as good as mine… lol
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