When dinner had been cleared, my father finally made eye contact with Mother. “Alright, let’s just get this over with then.” “Jumoke, could you join us for a few minutes in the living room, please?” Dad called calmly...
At first, I thought I had actually killed him or something. “…Oh boy, Chizi, he’s got asthma…” Olumide murmured ineffectually as they all stared at me in shocked silence. “You talk foolishly like that again and...
Eniola had confided in me about her personal feelings and experiences, but I didn’t open up in return. To be honest, I had been a bit reckless, and I was worried that she wouldn’t understand. I definitely didn’t feel like I was in...
Deolu is in Cameroon on a work trip, but there is always play at the end of work. He shares his adventures in the nightlife in Douala, and shares much of his inspiration with Hank Moody’s Californication. Narrated in French Share with your...
“Mommy, you’re the best fuck ever! You feel like you’re going to melt my cock!” She raised her legs way up in the air so I could get deeper inside her. I was kissing her cheek and neck, then her lips, and she returned my...
In episode 17 of The Naughty Chorister by Reezy Sama follows the story of Peju, a young woman who is drawn into the world of adult entertainment. As she navigates this new and unfamiliar territory, she must confront her own desires . With a...
“Women can be extraordinary creatures,” he mused. “And an extraordinary pain!” Dad tapped his phone after taking another bite of his chicken. “Don’t you have a bus to catch?” “Uh, yeah. Thanks, Dad...
“How many do you think are in there?” I asked in a soft, possessive growl, throbbing against the underside of her bulging little belly. Jumoke gave me an admonishing but then lovingly wry look at how hopelessly horny I was for her...
Me voici à Douala, au Cameroun. Un pays où je ne suis jamais allée, avec 2 jours d’avance pour une mission d’une semaine. Mon vol est arrivé vendredi soir, les réunions commenceront à partir de lundi. Ce sera sûrement ennuyeux mais bon...
She flew to Lagos on Friday morning, and I knew I wouldn’t see her until Sunday evening. She didn’t call and I couldn’t sleep because I was worried. I was afraid something bad had happened. I feared that Kitan and Efe were divorced...
