Yoke Of Love

Broken Vow

On Sunday evening after dinner, Moyo prepared herself for the first sexual encounter with Tunde her new husband; Tunde on the other hand was apprehensive of what may happen between him and his beautiful wife on the bed. Moyo placed her right hand on Tunde’s shoulder and said reassuringly; “I am going to bed my love, please come to bed with me; we couldn’t consummate our wedding last night because we were both too tired to even remember sex, now stand up my love, I want to feel your strong manhood inside me this night.”

Tunde followed his wife like a ram being led to the slaughter house; Tunde was very nervous. In their bedroom, Moyo removed her night gown and assisted her husband to remove his shirt and boxer’s short; they kissed passionately which put Moyo in the mood for sex.

She touched her husband’s rod, and she was surprised that he was not strong enough to enter her chu chu, she gently led Tunde to the bed and directed his rod to the entrance of her Vzone with the hope that would make him stronger. But as Tunde entered her and pounded her for few seconds; he could not control the strong pleasure he felt in her chu chu; and he released his water of life prematurely; and his rod went limp inside his new wife; the sensation he felt as he was inside her was too much for him to control.

Moyo was highly disappointed by the poor performance of her new husband; and she wept bitterly for some minutes that night; Moyo have had no sex with any man for two years, and she was very devastated when she realized the good looking man she had married was suffering from premature ejaculation!

Meanwhile, Tunde also felt very bad that the medication he had been using for his premature ejaculation problems had failed him again. His problem started five years before he got married to Moyo; he was then diagnosed to be suffering from hypertension; and the drugs which his doctor prescribed for him to relax his nerves affected his libido; that was the main reason he had kept his distance from women until he met Moyo; he couldn’t resist her radiant beauty.

Tunde performed a little better the following evening with his wife; he pumped her for fifteen seconds before he offloaded his water of life into his wife prematurely again. Moyo felt betrayed by her husband who did not deem it necessary to discuss his medical problem with her until he tricked her into marriage.

She became very worried; ‘how could she manage a hypertensive husband who could not satisfy her sexually on the bed?’ She asked herself. Her new husband was just big and handsome for nothing; he is all muscle but no action on the bed! She thought. Moyo had had high expectation before their marriage; she had thought of how her new husband would satisfy her on the bed that would bring a complete woman out of her.

She had expected Tunde to be a top performer who would take her to cloud nine on the bed each time; but unfortunately, he was a total disaster sexually! She had moaned sadly

Tunde’s poor performance in the bedroom with his wife continued to worsen as days rolled into months which made Moyo to regret the vow she took with Tunde on the day of their wedding. Moyo Badmus was married to Tunde Tomori for better and for worse; in riches and in poor condition; in good health and in sickness; they both took the vow before God and men.

Moyo had wondered how a weak man like Tunde who was a total failure on bed would be able to get her pregnant when his water of life on many occasions would just gushed out at the entrance of her Vzone; sometimes when he was lucky to enter her chu chu his liquid would be released almost immediately, and his rod would go limp like an earthworm which suddenly came in contact with a pinch of salt.

Three months after Mr. Tunde and Mrs. Moyo Tomori got married, Moyo was officially transferred to another Branch of Fountain Bank in Suru-Lere Lagos; it was against the policy of the Bank for a husband and his wife to work together in the same Branch.

Moyo resumed work on one Monday morning at the Branch she was transferred to with a letter for the Branch Manager; and she came into the Branch Manager’s office and handed the letter to Mr. Bankole Gbolagade the Bank Branch Manager.

The Branch Manager was a womanizer, and the moment he set his eyes on Moyo’s attractive curves, he planned to seduce her as soon as possible. Bankole wondered how a newly wedded woman without a child yet could be so well-endowed with such inviting curves in the right places; he was prepared to share her with her husband; ‘such a beauty queen should not belong to one man alone,’ he had said to himself on the first day Moyo reported for work.

Two weeks after Moyo started working at the new Branch, Bankole the Branch Manager instructed Moyo to stay behind after the closing hour. Banks officially closed to the public by four o’clock; but Bank staff will continue to work until six o’clock in the evening. Bankole was still single, even though Moyo was officially married to his colleague; Bankole still lusted after Moyo’s inviting curves every day.

Bankole was a forty-five years old chronic bachelor, he was tall, fair in complexion and slim; he was a goatee bearded man. Moyo wondered what Bankole wanted with a married woman, she was aware of his amorous glances and his suggestive comments when she was alone with him in his office which sometimes pissed her off. Her husband may be a disaster on bed, but she was not ready to commit adultery with another man just yet; Tunde Tomori was her cross she must carry along with her.

On that fateful Thursday night, all other Bank workers had gone home except Moyo and the Bank Manger; Bankole kept her busy in her cubicle for all the staff to see as a smokescreen. The Branch Manager drove Moyo in his Honda odyssey space bus to the Bar-Beach in Victoria Island Lagos; Bankole parked his vehicle at a vacant spot and left the engine running with the air-conditioner.

Bankole released his seat belt, he turned to face Moyo, and then said; “My beautiful queen, I brought you here instead of going to a Restaurant or a hotel because of your marital status.” Mr. Gbolagade, you are my boss in our Branch; I cannot be your queen when you know I am married to your colleague,” Moyo said calmly. Bankole looked at Moyo pleading with his eyes, and he said; “I am going crazy with my craving for your beautiful body; and I am ready to commit adultery with you and bear the consequence of my action.” Bankole moved closer and released her seat belt also.

Moyo considered what Bankole said, and thought within herself whether she was ready to commit adultery with another man three months after her marriage to Tunde Tomori? She briefly thought about how her husband could not satisfy her sexually since they got married, she was really sex starved and suffering in silence because of her husband’s woeful performance on the bed. Moyo suddenly asked; “Are you hypertensive too Mr. Gbolagade?”

Bankole’s mouth fell open, and he said quickly; “Hell No! The last time I checked, my blood pressure was 120/80 which was normal for my age; but why did you ask me such a question?” Moyo smiled at him, and said; “The last time I checked; hypertensive men are bad news on the bed.”

Bankole laughed and said; “Why don’t you try me once to know if I am good or bad on bed, but let me warn you; if you try me just once, you will leave your husband and join me in my house for life.” Moyo looked at her gold wrist watch and said; “It is time for me to head back home, tomorrow in the office; I will collect your house address to meet with you in your house to enable both of us commits adultery together and bear the consequences together also.

Their hot love affairs started the following evening which was Friday at Bankole’s five bedrooms duplex at Magodo housing Estate Ikeja Lagos. Bankole rode on Moyo three times that Friday night which almost drove Moyo crazy with pleasure of ecstasy; she had multiple orgasms which she never had with her husband. Moyo broke the Vow she made with her husband when she got married to Tunde Tomori on the bed of her husband’s colleague! Moyo could no longer bear to suffer on the bed with her lawful husband anymore. Meanwhile, Tunde Tomori could not find any solution to his premature ejaculation, and the problem became worsen as he worried about the feelings of his beautiful wife.

On many occasions, he would just looked at Moyo’s well formed figure and cried silently for his inability to enjoy her body to the limit on the bed; he wondered how long it would take Moyo to realize that he was not the right man for her; he could no longer bear the shame of his failure to satisfy her on the bed; but he loved his wife dearly, more than his own life because Moyo has never for once insulted him for not been man enough for her.

Other women in the same situation would have torn him into pieces with their sharp tongues; but not his Moyo; moreover, his wife had never said ‘no’ to him whenever he touched her buttocks for sex in spite of his woeful failure on the bed with her; and after his poor performance between her legs, Moyo would silently cover her beautiful body and turned her back on him without a word of condemnation. He knew Moyo was suffering in silence because of his failure to satisfy her on the bed sexually, but he could not find any solution to his premature ejaculation!