10/03/2026
AT TEN YEARS I HAD ALREADY S^CKED MULTIPLE PREEQS in the compound.
"Suck it...." He answered, gazing at me.
I spent a few minutes trying to untangle the knots of anxiety.
"Quincy, do it now... Your presence has stirred up my emotions" He voiced.
"I'm not sure if I can s^ck that thing... It's too big for my mouth" I quietly said, trying not to annoy him.
"But you s^cked my younger brother's own" He complained.
I was dumbfounded and wasn't expecting to hear that from him.
"So, he told you what happened between us"
"Of course, he told me everything. He doesn't hide anything from me..."
"But his pen!s is not as big as yours," I informed him.
He frowned with annoyance and he went ahead to put his manh! Good in my mouth.
I started to slowly bob my head up and down his c**k.
"That's my girl," He said, patting me on the back.
I kept it in my mouth and s^cked on it for about five minutes.
Soon, he thrusted faster until the time he became exhausted and he let go in my mouth.
He looked into my eyes and said, "Next time, you'll try swallowing my cum..."
"I wouldn't do that...." I opposed, while standing preparing to leave his room.
He leaned over the bed giggling inanely.
"I bet you, you're going to like the taste..."
I puckered my lips and stared at him angrily.
"You can take the food - one for your brother and the other one for yourself..." He instructed, pointing at the polythene bag on the floor.
I could tell my face was filled with surprise because he told me he was very famished.
"Are you not hungry again?"
"Yeah, I think I've gotten what I want...." He said, gladly handing over the polythene bag to me.
"Thank you...." I said, reluctantly.
My brother Edmond was already worn out after a few hours of hunger.
"Edmond, take and eat..." I said, presenting the food to him.
His facial expression was wary, but he said nothing about it.
Edmond collected the food, moved toward the window,, and sat down.
"Where is Dad?" I asked while sitting on the long sofa.
"It's like he's playing draft with Papa Okechukwu..." Edmond said between mouthfuls.
Wild with rage, I cursed under my breath, "He's just a lazy father who doesn't care about his family..."
The room fell silent for several minutes as we ate Mama Barisa's food.
The uproar among the tenants broke the silence.
"Edmond, Quincy.... Please, come now, you have collapsed..."
We left our food uncovered and then rushed outside.
Tenants had gathered around him and Edmond and I had to force ourselves in to gain access to our father.
By the time I saw him lying on the ground, my heart skipped a beat.
"What happened to him?" I asked, quivering.
"We're playing draft together and all of a sudden, he slumped" Papa Okechukwu reported.
"We need to take him to the hospital...." I requested.
With the help of some tenants, he was rushed to the hospital.
"You must deposit some money before we treat him..." The doctor demanded.
"I don't know where to get money from..." I cried out.
The doctor and nurses gave deaf ears to plead.
"Go and look for money if you want us to treat your father..." The doctor said, feeling unremorseful.
No tenants could help out and I was left with no choice.
Edmond and I returned home with heavy hearts, knowing that nothing would be the same.
The story continues.
Story Title Life in One Yard
Episode 11
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