Chapter 53

"Y...yes... I'm fine!" Vincent quickly answered, hoping to dismiss her.

"Are you sure? I heard you scream! Did you also throw something?" She skeptically asked.

"I'm okay, I was only trying to kill a mouse." He lied.

"Oh! Are you sure? Let me come in and-" before Vincent could say anything to stop her, much to his despair, he realized that he had not locked the door and his step-mother turned the handle, opened the door and stepped in.

Dike could only stare at her in embarrassment as he pushed his knees together and leaned his elbows on the pillow on his lap, trying to act normal but Njideka noticed his boxers that were down around his ankles and a jar of Vaseline lying on its side on the floor, near the door.

"Dike, are you masturbating?" Njideka asked in partial surprise, hands on her hips.

"N...no!" The boy swallowed hard, grimacing in pain by clenching his teeth together. "I...I..." He stuttered but could get no meaningful word out.

"Then what are you doing and why are veins showing on your face, is something wrong?" She narrowed her eyes at him in suspicion.

"No..." He said with some difficulty. "Nothing is wrong."

She skeptically scrutinized him now. "Dike, remove that pillow." She ordered.

"No, please, just excuse me... I'll be fine! All I need is some privacy!"

"Remove the pillow, my friend!" She snapped. When he still refused, she approached him and yanked the pillow, after a little struggle, she finally succeeded in yanking the pillow off his lap to reveal his thick long dick that was pointing up at the ceiling and occasionally bobbing. "Oh-my-god!" Njideka quietly exclaimed with surprise registered in her wide eyes as her hands moved to cover her open mouth. "So, as young as you are, this is the monster you have been carrying between your legs all this time." She said in awe after taking her hands away from her mouth.

In desperation and embarrassment, Vincent helplessly said, "It's not usually as big as this aunty, I don't know what's wrong tonight." He was already sweating again.

"Well, I do know what's wrong." She said now with a knowing smile on her face and mischief in her eyes.

The boy frowned now, trying to cover his dick with his hands now. "What do you mean, auntie."

She gave a sly smile now. "It's the food, Dike. I laced it with some aphrodisiac."

"What!" Vincent exclaimed in shock. "Why would you do such a thing?! Do you want to kill me?!"

"You are not the only one who ate the food, I did too, so we are in this together, Dike!" She said in defense.

"Ooooohhhoooooooo!" Vincent grumbled. "Auntie, why would you do such a thing nau? Why?!" He sounded upset now.

"To get these desired results of course!" She gestured with a hand down at his dick

"And mine." She lifted her nightgown to show her naked shaved pussy which was already glistening from her juice. But Vincent had already seen it before he could look away.

"Aunty, I don't know why you did this, but please, just give me the antidote so that I can take it and get better. My balls ache so much." He begged, still grimacing in pain.

"Well, the only antidote is that you have to have sex. If you don't, you can even die from it." She answered.

"What! Have sex?! I'm only fifteen for Christ's sake! I don't have a girlfriend and I really want to keep my virginity!" He protested.

"Virginity, ehn? Okay o, it's like you are ready to die. Bia, even if you go to the hospital, you'll still be advised to go have sex. No sex, no relief and it will last for hours." Then she gently nudged his hands away from his dick. "Just let me sit on it and you'll be fine!"

"No auntie, I can't!" He covered his dick again and moved his legs to the side, trying to hide his erection. "I can't do such a thing! You are my father's wife for God's sake!"

"Oh, you still want to be stubborn?! You should even be grateful that I'm even offering to help you! You have two options, die from the pain or simply let me have sex with you... You should also do well to know that time is not on your side too!"

"But auntie, please is there no other alternative? Can't you teach me how to ejaculate myself? I can't do the abomination that you are asking me to do. I can manage to masturbate but it's proving difficult because I'm not used to it."

Njideka thought for a while then sighed, "Fine, I think I can help you some other way."

"How auntie?" Vincent anxiously asked, repeatedly blowing air through his mouth as the pain seemed to increase.

"Don't ask me any questions...just watch." She got on her knees in front of him now, grabbed his bedsheet and wiped off the Vaseline away from his dick then when she started to bring her face closer to it, Vincent panicked now, watching her in perplexity.

"Auntie, what are you doing?" He asked as he tried to move backward on the bed, away from her, but she ignored him and instead, took him into her mouth after firmly wrapping her fingers around his shaft

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Njideka took the boy into her mouth and began to slowly lick him up. Stunned by what she was doing because he had never seen nor heard of such before, Vincent tried to resist her, but all his feeble efforts to get his dick away from her gentle hold and from her mouth were futile, most especially because his body and mind were competing for dominance.

While his mind was screaming about how very wrong what she was doing to him, was, his body was however yielding to it, because her mouth kinda brought partial but sweet relief to his sensitive organ.

Vincent watched his stepmother hold his shaft in one hand while she ran her tongue around it this way and that way like a candy cane, ready to leave no part of it wanting. It felt great and he started to relax a bit even though he couldn't wait for it to be over.

As she busied herself with licking and sucking his dick, he could see it occasionally protruding from her cheeks and he was baffled about how she was able to enjoy putting what he urinated with in her mouth and licking it like a lollipop, just the way a naughty child would. 

Thankfully, he was not one who kept a lot of pubic hair and he made up his mind that when she was done, he would go into the bathroom and thoroughly wash his dick in order to get all the germs off. As he was thinking of this, he realized that her breasts were on his thighs and as she moved, he could feel her nipples constantly rubbing against him through the flimsy material of her nightgown.

She soon reached under with her other hand and began to play with his balls which had shrunk a bit, and the pleasure seemed to intensify. He didn't understand how he was feeling one bit, but he knew that whatever she was doing with her mouth and tongue only made him harder. How was it possible that just putting his dick in her mouth could feel so good? Did she also do this to his father and the priest? He wondered, and the very thought of it made him cringe in disgust.

Immediately she removed her mouth from the cap of his dick, attempting to lick the shaft, he protectively placed his hands over his penis, covering it and refusing to let her put her mouth over it again.

"What?" She looked up at him, giving him a puzzled look while her lips glistened from her own saliva.

"Please stop... I don't think I can go on with this but I'd rather that you don't bother helping me anymore." He said, trying to control his guilt.

Njideka frowned now. "What do you mean by I shouldn't bother helping you anymore? I thought that you were enjoying it."

"Yes, I was but it doesn't stop this from feeling all wrong, auntie. So, please stop and go back to your room... I'm willing to pretend that this never happened." He said, then pried her fingers away from around his dick and started to slowly pull his boxers up his legs, feeling deeply ashamed. His dick still ached him, but he would rather endure the pain than commit an abomination with his father's wife. 

What scared him more was when he recalled how Jacob in the bible had cursed one of his older sons because he had been secretly sleeping with one of his wives, and the last thing Vincent wanted was his father laying a curse on him too.

Njideka scowled at him, still on her knees in front of him as if still hopeful that he would change his mind. "So, after sucking your dick, this is the reward I get? Ungratefulness?!" She indignantly asked.