CHAPTER 1A: FATES OF FORTUNE.

The two friends sat around the jugs of palm wine.

‘Albert, please help me out, I am tired of the kind of life I am living,’ Samson said, his eyes showing his desperation, ‘my wife’s aunt, her husband is asking that she come and work in his company in the city.’ Samson continued.

‘Ah, no O.’ Albert replied, shaking his head ‘no offense my good friend, but with what your madam is carrying, it won’t be long before big men look her way, that’s if her aunt’s husband does not already have his eyes on her already.’ Albert said sharing his concerns not out of any altruism but because he wished to use his wealth to seduce the large breasted woman.

‘Hmm,’ Samson nodded his head in agreement, Albert was right, ‘she’s not eager to go, but she says if something does not come up soon, she may have to accept the offer.’ Samson said finishing his drink – shaking off the image of the older man feasting on his wife’s tits.

‘My good friend, I wish I could give you a magical potion that would solve all your problems but let me see what I can do,’ Albert said, ‘but if you don’t mind working for me, there would be a light at the end of the tunnel.’.

The humiliation Samson had feared was now staring him at his face, the decision was made for him.

Samson would see Baba tonight, work for Albert? No way, that’s how it all starts, before you know he is secretly sleeping with his wife, Samson thought within himself. Agnes agreed ‘work for Albert? Please as soon as possible see Baba, if what he ask for is possible – please do it, I am tired of this kind of life and I don’t want the insult that will come for working for someone that you grew up with.’ The woman said encouraging her husband to visit Papa Doc.

As her husband turned to sleep, Agnes looked at the screen.

“Delete message from A…”

Agnes selected the “Yes” option as the message got deleted.

Samson made his way to the Baba the following night, as Albert opened the door and before stood his August visitor.

‘I thought you were not going to come,’ he said to the woman at the entrance, the first time they met was when his Uncle introduced her to him as his new wife, the man had remarried after the wife of his youth had died – all expenses on Albert’s tab.

‘I was in the area and I said let me branch and greet you.’ The woman replied as she entered the house and Albert locked the door, after looking outside to make sure they were no witnesses.

Samson returned home and met his wife coming in from the bathroom ‘how did it go?’, ‘it went well,’ Samson replied, ‘he gave me a list of things to bring.’ Samson said lying about what was actually required of him and the choice he had made.

Albert stood under the shower as the warm water poured on his body, as he rammed his cock into the woman’s pussy as the water poured on both of them as she bent over and with one hand placed on the slippery and the other on Albert’s thighs, her big buttocks bouncing with each thrust under the flow of water from above.

‘Do you love my dick?’ Albert asked the woman as she replied in the affirmative ‘Oh yes Albert, you are so sweet, sweeter than your Uncle, are you enjoying my pussy?’ the woman asked.

‘Fuck yeah, you are so sweet! I swear I will leave my wife and marry you, just have a baby boy for me.’ Albert said holding the woman’s waist as he fucked her lustfully.

5 Years Ago.

 ‘My wife.’

Albert had picked, he was given instructions and immediately set to return to the city, to meet his mentor, Chief Wilberforce with Mercy, his wife; however the man had gone to Creek Town leaving his elderly wife, Mrs. Loveth, and in a strange request, Albert asked his wife to go meet his Uncle, Chief Wilberforce, the man that had been so helpful to them and plead with him for a loan whilst he stayed back in the city of Las Gidi trying to see if he could get a job.

It was a shot in the dark for Albert, who hoped that there would be an ignition by bring the fire that was his voluptuous wife, Mercy to the fuel that was his kind Uncle and Benefactor, Chief Wilberforce.

If only Albert knew that his Uncle was making moves on Mercy, after unsuccessfully resisting the urge to have an affair with the young wife of a struggling young man who just happened to be his nephew – the man had bought a shop for her, but she wisely handed it over to her brother who had a business. Mercy kept this to herself, the last thing she wanted to be accused of was wrecking the marriage of a man that had stood by his nephew through thick and thin.

No, for the shop purchase, Mercy sucked Chief Wilberforce on his birthday, a compromise in exchange for no penetration, the Chief went on a promise-making spree with each suction pressure on his cock until he came on the back of Mercy’s throat.

Now her husband was sending her to beg him for a loan, she would try her best not to break her marital vow and when Chief Wilberforce on their fourth meeting mentioned that ‘sitting on my laps is not cheating,’ Mercy weakly replied that she can’t sit on the man’s laps, ‘Okay, of that five hundred thousand Naira, I will give you one hundred thousand Naira just for you, and then the five hundred thousand Naira for Albert.’

It was like a dream come true, as the woman’s big buttocks rested on his body and he placed his hands on her thick thighs ‘don’t touch my breasts, stop it, I thought you said you only wanted me to sit on your laps – please give me the money you promised.’ Mercy said as the man fondled all parts of her accessible body. ‘I will Mercy, let me feel your body.’ The man said.

‘Is your wife around?’ Mercy asked, ‘No, my driver has gone to the market with the houseboy. Let’s go to the room, we will be more comfortable there.’ Chief Wilberforce said as Mercy nodded her head.

The Chief enjoyed his nephew’s wife’s tight pussy, it was tight and wet ‘you make me feel like a young man again Mercy!’ the man moaned in-between the woman’s fat thighs, ‘oh Chief fuck me hard.’ The woman pleaded desiring the older man’s cock as it thrust her pussy. The chief came inside Mercy and in a moment of lustful talk wished that she would carry his child ‘if you take care of me that will be a little matter.’ Mercy said, willing to have her in-laws baby.

Mercy suggested that Chief Wilberforce give her a little sum, so that her husband could be sending her to him to “beg for money like a beggar.” And so that they could have an excuse to be alone, so they could fuck their brains out.

Albert recalled swearing for the herbalist, he had sent his wife to go fuck another man for free and no wealth had been transferred to him! Only a paltry fifty thousand Naira was in his hands when his wife returned to the city with an update – Chief Wilberforce she should come back for the remaining monies.

Weeks later, news reached Albert that Chief Wilberforce’s containers were all lost at sea. Albert had forgotten about his dealings with Papa Doc, and secretly hoped it was linked to the ritual. When he went to console his Uncle’s wife on her husband’s partial stroke, she pulled him aside and gave him a shocker, not that he was shocked, he now knew for sure.

‘On his birthday, he said he would be late,’ Mrs. Loveth said, Mercy had said the same thing, his aunt continued ‘there were only three people in the office apart from the security outside,’ the woman continued, ‘I collected the videotape before it leaks – two women ran out wearing only a wrapper…’ the woman said letting her nephew know that his wife and another woman were with Chief Wilberforce.

The other woman with Mercy, was Monica, the woman Chief Wilberforce would marry after his wife Loveth died, it raised a lot of eyebrows that perhaps they were fucking when her live-in lover was a beneficiary of Chief Wilberforce’s scholarship program.

As Albert got into his car, he smiled.

The wealth soon started pouring in, and not long after Albert became wealthy.

Chief Wilberforce would be relocated to the village with Loveth, his wife.

Monica was Chief’s second wife after his first wife passed on, and only so for some five years, and after many years of resisting Albert’s covert advances, Monica finally gave in and visited him in the dead of the night. Albert satisfied his lust with the voluptuous body of the woman who lay asleep on his bed, filling her bare pussy with his man-milk unaware that his sperm was swimming towards her ripe egg.

He had been cautious in case his Uncle had performed the same ritual but since his condition deteriorated, Albert was confident in making his move on his Uncle’s new wife.

‘Monica! You are so sweet, so this what Uncle was enjoying.’ Albert said as the woman held on to her lover as he emptied himself deep in her in the morning, before she returned to her matrimonial home, ‘it’s all yours baby.’ Monica moaned feeling semen flow out of her pussy before she got up to wash up and head home.

Albert had made new friends, friends of the same economic class as he was, millionaires and multi-millionaires and so did his wife, Mercy; although their wives secretly hated her and her endowments, they warmly welcomed her at events, knowing that their husbands were all covertly knocking on her door. Mercy slept with some of their husbands, sending many to Cloud Nine and afterwards financial ruin, whilst her husband kept getting increasingly rich – Albert was cautious around these women, the last thing he wanted was to end up poor.

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Monica Wilberforce 😓

Mercy Albert🙇