This story is from UJCHIEF Mazi"s bunkmate and he is telling us his story from his point of view
I saw mazi and a girl sitting at a spot talking. I wondered what kind of guy keeps a girl like that at the sun instead of a cozy joint. He must be a broke a'r'se guy. I kept wondering how he manage to f,u,c,k that girl without showing much class.
They were licking a cheap ice cream; The ones you could get at 2 for N50. He was a terrible miser, even to his girls. That fine girl deserved better than she was getting.
So I moved to them to light up their day. We chatted for some minutes. It was a boring talk as he kept boring the girl with talks of movies and fashion.
What sort of guy does that!!!
I invited them to my joint at the mami. The weird guy didn't want to go at first, but I assured him I was paying and he gladly obliged.
Poverty is really a devastating disease!
We went to the mami and I ordered drinks. I saw the look of surprise on the girl's face when I ordered irish cream for her. She doesn't deserve this poor treatment the weird guy was giving her. She deserved better.
My sergeant friend entered the joint with his army friends. I met once with him at this same mami joint, and after buying him drinks, we became accomplices and he assured me that with him, I had no problems in camp. I was glad to have a military friend. My upbringing taught me that connections means a lot in life. My old man had friends in almost all the different sectors of the country: military, law court, government, cultist, pastors, doctors and so on. Anytime he needed a favour, he just makes a call and it was done.
I bought drinks for my military friends and soon, the table was filled.
I invited stella over. I had promised her earlier to take her out. The weird guy was already tipsy before we could finish a bottle of red label. I had to order soft drinks for him to make the drink lighter. It was obvious he drinks cheap bear all the time. I was ready to mess him up with drinks that day. I wanted the girl to see how shallow his man was. But the biggle was blown for the evening parade! That was his saviour.
My military friend informed me that I should leave the mami as those on duty will soon enter the mami to pursue corpers. They left and I followed suit.
I knew the weird guy was messed up with drinks. I pitied him when I left the mami. I wondered how he was going to make it to the hostel in that state.
I called the photographer and informed him I was heading to his room. He gave me the green light and I left with stella. I was excited to say the least. I was going to win my first wager this night. After the red label was done with the weird one, he will have to cough out N2,000 to pay me.
I went to the photographer's house, opened his room and ushered stella in. We descended on each other almost immediately. The drink had made her more open as we kissed and romanced each other. Within minutes, our clothes were scattered all over the floor.
She was so passionate that I wondered if it was just the drink. We kissed for a while before I pulled down her pants. I brought out a condom from my wallet and wore it on. With her legs widely apart, I entered her wet p,u,s,s,y. I ba,ng,ed her fiercely. She was wild on the bed as she moved herself forward to receive my bangs.
I b,an,ged her fiercely as she moaned out loudly. We were buried deep inside each other, whining and twisting our hips against each other. I turned her as she lay flat on the bed, protruding her buttocks towards me. I mounted her from behind and she clutched on the pillow as she was overwhelmed by pleasure. She kept pushing her hips against my thrusts. I kept b,an,ging her from behind as we both came in large thrusts.
I pulled out the condom, tied it and wrapped it with my hankie. The weird guy was going to be surprised when I show him my evidence.
We rested at the room for few hours before heading back to camp.
I got to the hostel and was suprised the weird one was not around. I was so sure that the drink got at him. I expected he would be on his bed, sleeping peacefully. I went out and played play station before returning to the hostel.
The weird guy was not yet back. I was worried! Let it not be that he had slept of at the parade ground. I carried his foam and lay on it.
Few minutes later, he returned with a look of satisfaction. He didn't look wasted as I expected. He demanded for his foam with all confidence. I wanted to demand for my 2k, but something was amiss. I had to wait to see what was exciting him before I make my demands.
He pulled out two used condoms and showed me. I didn't expect such, how could he pull this off! The picture he showed me on his phone was enough proof that he did a solid two rounds. How come I didn't anticipate such. There was no need to show my used condom. I had to amend the rules.
That was exactly what I did.
It was obvious the girl liked this poor weird guy. If I allowed the wager to stand without an amendment, I was going to loose.
"You can't be f,u.c.k,in,g the same girl all the time", I informed him.
"What do you mean!", he asked. "The deal was N2k for any used condom".
"Yes", I replied.
"But what's the aim in f,u,c,ki,ng the same girl over and over again?".
I was excited at the look of disappointment on his face. He must have thought he had won his first wager.
"For any new girl you f,u.c,k in this camp, you have your N2k. Same for me".
He looked at me angrily and requested for more condoms. I happily gave him some.
I had to step up my game, this weird guy almost got me. I have to improvise new methods of winning the wager.
I did exactly that. . .
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