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...
“Wunmi! You CAN’T go to a party dressed like that.” Sophie’s annoyed squeal brought a grin from Tope. “Why not?” Wunmi didn’t see anything wrong with what she was wearing. It was a student party after all...
Forty-five minutes. She was breathing hard, feeling the burn. Her top was soaked through. Seeing herself in the mirror, the tank top clinging wetly to her body, maybe she should have worn that sports bra. But she hadn’t and it wasn’t...
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“Harder … harder … oh God … HARDER!” “Dammit, can’t you keep it down, Sophie” Wunmi Philip hammered on the wall. She wanted to scream herself! It wasn’t just having her study interrupted. She had...
She now did everything she could to help him enter her. She was no longer worried about her fidelity. She was trying to keep from being split open by the dominant male who had her pinned down and who was intent on burying his huge organ deep within...
“Dara, I’ve seen everything you have to offer. It’s only fair that you receive the same from me. Take down my shorts so I can tease you some more.” He emphasized the last sentence with three quick strokes. At that point, she...
As they danced, Bassey caressed her sensuous naked body, from her smooth back down the curves to her waist and out over the softness of her round butt. His chest hair pressed against her breasts. She was experiencing intense feelings of yielding...
“Dara, we’ve known each other for a very long time. I’ve been friends with your husband even longer. I hope you won’t think less of either of us when I tell you that he told me about you stripping naked on the beach in the...
Bassey asked Dara if she would mind helping clean up for just a few minutes before he took her home. Dara complied with his wish, as he knew she would. While Dara bussed dishes to the kitchen, she didn’t recognize that Bassey was quietly...
As they danced, Dara’s butt wasn’t Bassey’s only focus of attention. On one romantic slow song, he took Dara’s hand in his and placed it on his heart. In this position, he had to give up contact with her right breast, but it...
I remembered what Bassey humorously called “the predator’s assessment”, and he was already boldly using this selection technique with the women at the party. I didn’t want to see his ego hurt, but his tricks were sometimes...
Bassey and I have been close friends since our first year in university. When we met, he was the slick, lady’s man, I was the studious engineering student. Although different in interests and goals, we hit it off right from the start. I helped...
