“Oh, fuck that’s big!” She moaned in both pleasure and pain. “It feels like there’s a tree trunk up there.” She closed her eyes again and began to gyrate slowly back and forth, then side to side, then all around...
I felt my balls churning as they started to pump their product up my shaft. Mrs. Tolani took her mouth off my cock but continued pumping and wringing with both her hands. She opened her mouth wide and stuck her broad tongue out. I felt the first...
Alright then. I looked back down at the task in front of me. Slowly, I started pulling the waistband toward the floor. Soon the base of his shaft was showing. Oh my God, it’s as thick as my forearm! And does he shave or has he just not grown...
“Now Ikenna…I’ve seen you staring at my boobs many times. Would you finally like to see them?” And I thought I was being sneaky! Hearing her say the word “boobs” seemed surreal. I still hadn’t found my voice so I simply...
Holy Fuck, that’s her bra. “Thirsty?” “Yeah..thanks.” I said. My mouth had suddenly become dry. Mrs. Tolani grabbed a glass from the cupboard, filled it with ice and then held it under the sink. When she turned to place...
The employee brought me back to reality. “Do you have any larger models?” I asked. “That’s the biggest we carry.” She said. “I could order one for you.” “No. This one will have to do.”...
Mrs. Tolani: I had gone longer than I thought possible without exploding from the knowledge that my husband was fucking his receptionist. Or has he would call her, “his assistant” What a joke. “Are you sure you have to leave today? Kola will...
And to think he always complains about how I don’t work out enough. He turned off the lights and crawled into bed next to me. I waited a minute longer but nothing happened. I looked at the clock, 11:57. I had waited over an hour for his lazy...
“I can help with the dishes Mrs. Tolani.” I offered. “Thank you Ikenna, you’re very sweet.” I helped gather up the dishes and followed Mrs. Tolani into the kitchen where we deposited them into the sink. Her stilettos...
My Lord…Look at the size of that thing! I didn’t have the best view through the mirror, and maybe it was an optical illusion but his engorged member appeared massive. I quietly shut the door and covered my mouth to keep from laughing. My...
“Are you going to take JAMB exam next year?” I asked him. “Yes. But I don’t know how my performance would be. I don’t know if I’m good enough to be honest.” “You’re amazing. Just study...
This story is told from two points of view, alternating between Ikenna and Mrs. Tolani. Ikenna: Kola’s chair engulfed me as he turned on his PS5 and loaded Grand Theft Auto. We both were sweaty from playing football on the field earlier so I...
Bimbo gasped as Arinze pulled his hot cock out of her body. He took her hand and helped to raise her up to her feet. She was a bit unsteady but soon found her balance. He lay himself down across the platform and looked up at her expectantly. He...
The man who had the magic hands suddenly turned into a heavy-handed clod. There was more. Bimbo sat watching helplessly as the man flicked and tugged, yanked, pinched, and squeezed on her nipples. Tears came to her eyes, hoping he would stop. But...
Bimbo arranged the dress so she could sit down. Looking at nearly half of her breasts as they stuck out from the top. She looked like she was a stripper or an adult film actress. Arinze retrieved a small roll of fabric that matched the tone of...
Laying there, she could feel her heart beating wildly. Her breasts mashed against her thighs and she slid her ass up into the air for more room. Why was she aroused by that man? It occurred to her that this was her favourite position for doggy-style...
Bimbo was stunned. ‘What just happened?’ She thought. She shook her head, trying to clear the fog of arousal. “Um, no,” she stammered, then offered, “th- thank you for helping me.” At once, she realised her absurd...
He stood back and looked at it. “…which, as you can see, changes the dress’s look considerably.” Bimbo regarded herself in the mirror. It didn’t look right. She sighed. “You’re right, Arinze, it would be too...
Bimbo watched as the tailor moved his eyes all over her body. He appeared delighted with her figure. Like all the other men in her experience, he couldn’t keep his eyes off of her breasts. She was embarrassed by his attention. ‘This is...
“Hi, I need to get a bridesmaid dress altered by Friday, will you be able to get it done in time?” Bimbo was feeling hopeless. Her younger sister Tania’s wedding was Saturday and she only had one week left to get this done. Now she...
“What time do you finish work?” She lay in bed, watching him dress. Desperately wanted to see him again. “Nine tonight, would you like me to come round after I get off? It’s a bit late.” “Yes please, would you...
“What time do you finish work?” She lay in bed, watching him dress. Desperately wanting to see him again. “Nine tonight, would you like me to come round after I get off? It’s a bit late.” “Yes please, would you...
Her. Wunmi. Doing it on the floor with a guy at the party. And in front of those other three on the bed as well as those other two couples. She shuddered as she recollected embarrassment and excitement as she remembered them watching her, seeing...
“I’m so happy you were there tonight.” “Me too.” He did, he looked as happy as she felt. She only let go of him when the elevator door opened. She clasped his hand tightly as they walked to her apartment entrance...
Jide ground himself against her mound, the look on his face telling Wunmi that he was enjoying her soft moans, enjoying the expressions that played across her face, the way her hands clutched at his and then tried to pull away, the little starts and...
She was enjoying his excitement, the little groans and exclamations, the urgency of his hand on her head, guiding her and pushing her where he wanted. Her excitement slowly grew. In her inexperience, Wunmi wondered if he would finish in her mouth or...
“You’re beautiful,” Jide breathed, looking down at her almost-naked body. She lay before him, on display, every inch of her offered up to his eyes and his touch. Wunmi was all too aware of her near nakedness, her halter top...
Wunmi knew what that hand was moving towards. Again, she found herself half-regretting her choice of clothing. The short pleated skirt offered no obstacle to his hand as he stroked her thighs. Despite her initial mental “no,” Wunmi said...
At her Bible study class at church, of all places. Ade was a nice guy, but his kiss had been all wet and sloppy. He had tried to stick his tongue in her mouth as well. Gross! Wunmi took another drink quickly. This guy probably knew how to kiss...
How could anyone do things like that where anyone could see them? Sophie sprang immediately into her mind. Sophie probably would. Sophie probably was right now. “Want to sit down and have a drink?” The guy was talking to her. His voice...