Etemesi’s Tales | The Unwanted Pregnancy

WARNING

EXPLICIT CONTENT: Do Not read if You Are Holier Than Thou

“Niko na ball” she said as her eyes pierced deep into mine like Shaka Zulu’s modified spear.

Cherop was her name. But she liked to call herself Cherry Beby.

I stood still, unable to piece up a sentence. Why was I so unlucky?

This was several years ago when I was a first year student at KU. My first campus months had been rocky.. For the entire first semester, I had only banged one chic who wasn’t even that pretty. Ilibidi tu. After all beggars aren’t supposed to choose right?

So when we finally closed for the December holidays, I made it my mission to hunt hot girls even if I died doing it. I approached girls in my estate and online as well.

Back then, there was an inferior version of Whatsapp called 2go. Through it , you could interact with strangers and set up meetings. That’s where I got Cherop from.

Cherry Beby and I hit things off quickly. We never failed to call each other about five times a day throughout the festive season. Our texts were explicit and hardcore. In fact she was the first girl who ever sent me nudes. She told me she was a student at Strathmore but I couldn’t meet her until January because she was in Eldoret with her parents

When we both went back to school in Jan, things were explosive. We met on the first weekend of the month at 6 in the morning. That’s how thirsty we were.

The sex was superb. Nyama kwa nyama as they call it. Prior to that, we had chochad each other how It was the sweetest thing that could happen between a man and a woman. She said she wanted to feel me raw inside her. She said she would be on her safe days by the time we would meet. Who was I to decline? I wanted that feeling too. I suggested we get tested first. She was hesitant initially but she agreed and we passed by a VCT clinic on our way to my place .

I remember her reactions and facial expressions like it all happened an hour ago. I remember how she undressed in a matter of seconds, like a true pro. She had boobs like balloons. Boobs which she shoved to my face for me to caress and suck. She was my dream come true.

I remember how she enjoyed the swift invasion, the thick intrusion, the instinctive tightening of her muscles on my broad, hot manhood as it plunged inside her. She lost her breath; she lost any control of her fleshy body too. She kept tilting her hips to take more, fighting for breath as I pumped inside her with smooth, pistoning strokes.

My erection was like a fiery brand. I shagged her it was my life’s mission. She didn’t take long to reach the big ‘O’ either. Her cunt had been one long tremor after another, the muscles convulsing, preparing for the orgasm rising to rip her apart. I thrust harder, deeper.

The picture of how her body trembled in reaction as her orgasm neared still flashes in my mind

Then it tore through her. She no longer had the energy to moan, but a low, continuing cry tore from her throat as it began. Energy hummed along her body, from her punani, her clit, her very tummy. It wrapped around her, exploding her, destroying her. She shook from my hard thrusts, convulsing around my ‘D’ as i began to groan out with my own release.

Cherop’s eyes widened as she felt my ‘D’ harden further, and further. As though midway up that stiff stalk, it was becoming even more engorged. It stretched the tight muscles of her cunt, separating them more fully. And it wasn’t stopping. It kept swelling as i kept thrusting in shallow strokes, lodging it tighter and tighter inside her until it felt locked in, and the pull and tug began to trigger climax after climax as she felt my seed begin to erupt from the tip of my manhood.

Her punani was on fire. A liquid, melting hotbed of sensations she couldn’t process all at once. She was stretched further than she imagined possible; My ‘D’ pulsing, her cunt gripping and tightening as shudder after shudder raced through her.

Over and over, Cherry Beby lost count of my eruptions, and her own climaxes. It continued for long, long seconds, the heat, the hard throb of blood where flesh was locked into flesh, the pump of hot manly fluid until her body collapsed in total exhaustion, tiny orgasms still trembling through her like energized aftershocks.

I fell over her, breathing harshly, my body still jerking spasmodically as i attempted every few seconds to pull my ‘D’ from the fiery hold s had on it. It was as if she was ensuring that my seed was given chance to take root.

We continued shagging till late in the evening. Cherop left my place at 7. I felt like a man re-born

preglove

Three weeks later, she called asking to see me urgently. That’s when she dropped the bombshell. She was pregnant. I was terrified.

“I can’t keep it”, she said

“But……..” I tried to turn the matter into a discussion at least so that I wouldn’t look like I was pro-abortion.

“My parents will kill me. Plus I am too young to have a baby. My pal Alice knows a place I can abort in Thika. They charge 7k. Give me 4k and I’ll get the other 3k ”

I tried to talk her out of it, not because I wanted the baby but mostly because I didn’t have the money. 4K was a lot for a fresha to get and let go in a short span of time.

“Have it by next Wednesday please” she added. Cherry wasn’t the type to negotiate. Her word was law.

For the next few days I couldn’t eradicate the worry from my head. I couldn’t even muster up enough courage to tell anyone.

By Wednesday morning, I had contemplated getting the money from my parents by using some well crafted lie. Then a text came through

“Hey, my name is Alice. Cherry’s pal. I just wanna let you know that she is lying to you. Hana ball. Anataka tu kukucon pesa. I don think anafanya poa “

That was a relief. How stupid had i been? I could have stayed all these years knowing that someone aborted my baby yet it was all a hoax.Thank God for Alice

When Cherry called me to ask for the money, I just went on a laughing spree like The Joker

Her: Hey umepata hiyo pesa?

Me: Hahaha

Her: Mbona unacheka?

Me: Huhuhu

Her: Kua serious: Hii sio time ya jokes

Me: Hihihihi

She got pissed and hung up.

She finally got to realize that I had discovered her amateur plan to con me

I plotted revenge. Over the next week, I kept calling Alice and seducing her. It didn’t take long. I banged her and it felt good. I made sure to take a pic of us kissing then I sent it to Cherry. She was devastated. Sweet revenge it was

Recently, we bumped into each other in town. She shouted my name and stretched out a hand to greet me. I just walked past her like the world’s biggest snob.

I’ve never felt so good about treating someone so badly. She deserved it

About this writer:

Philip Etemesi