I don do this Yahoo thing for years, e no get site wey I never bomb to find client. Aswear even Taliban and ISIS no bomb reach me. I do sotey I even do local, enter my church whatsapp group dey find person wey I go scope. Upon say I dey work as...
I want to start my story with the eventful night that my husband had me on our king-sized matrimonial bed. I was helping him hold my legs up by the knees while he had both his palms on either of my sides as he continued to fire his big dick in my...
When I got back to my apartment, I saw that I had missed a video call invitation from Omotola. She wanted to talk to me! Praying that it was good news that awaited me and not bad, I clicked respond and waited for her face to appear on my computer...
PREFACE I was a shy young guy who grew up as an only child. Because I was shy, I was very polite and careful around others. As I got older, this shyness kept growing, and by the time I became an adult, I had never had a real girlfriend. My mom was...
The #1 story on the platform has just been translated into a comic book… Ekaette has heard all the moans coming from Madam’s bedroom. Her regular boyfriend, Sule the Mechanic, is out of town. Now, she’s eyeing Oga and ready to let him take a...
“Then what happened?” Kike’s head rolled back and her mouth dropped open as she sucked in huge, desperate mouthfuls of air. She was so close– “You’re about–to see–for yourself…” Her...
Na one of those phone applications wey dey display caller identity wey make me know say na Charles dey call me, as I see the name, my mind just tell me say na eim because I no sabi any other Charles. The same Charles wey bin dey cry as eim dey fuck...
My name is Lyssa. Good Evening. I guess it is utmost shame to be caught by your mother-in law, fucking your brother in-law only to find out in a few minutes that your daughter is fucking your husband. It has been a hell of a night. I have heard...
The power was back on, and my cell phone was charged and staring right at me. Three missed calls from Omotola. I felt awful. For a moment, I considered picking it up and calling her back right then and there, but she was probably asleep, and I still...
Turned out my last thought had proven correct: Zainab kept our little romance a secret from everyone, even her best friend, Sandra. Was it shame? Or was she just concerned about upsetting the apple cart? In any case, much as I wanted us to, Zainab...
As she talk am naso e be, me and Essy fuck that day till e reach when she suspect say her people dem go soon come she come tell me say make I dey go say dey go soon return. From that day naso me and Essy begin dey knack ourselves everyday for the...
My name is Clarence Mandalay. This was my wedding night and Lily’s mum was caught riding on my big fat cock by grandma. Yes, I was caught fucking my brother’s wife on my wedding night when I was supposed to be fucking my wife. The whole family had...
“Who?” “You know who. Ginika. I think she’s gonna try to make a move on you tonight.” My hands froze in the middle of her back. Suddenly, my head was spinning, and not just from all the alcohol I had consumed. Since I...
Discover “Miseducation of Femi Episode One [18+],” an enthralling original African story created by Deolu Oniranu Bubble and his talented crew. Follow Femi as he navigates the turbulent waters of temptation, driven by an array of...
She had bought a pair of nursing uniform , and kept a straight face walking into the hospital–which was apparently all it took to make it past security. “Wow,” I stammered, “You really are a good actor.” She smirked at...
Na the collar of my shirt she hold take pull me inside the sitting room, if you see as a full grown guy man like me just follow her enter like zombie, like say she get my remote control. Our lips jam, we begin kiss that kind energetic kiss wey no...
Good day, my name is Lily. I am not a Mandalay. But I happen to share in their shenanigans. My run-in with the family started when my mom married Mr. Joseph Mandalay (Jude’s Dad). I must have been the happiest when my mother decided to divorce my...
“Aww!” Ginika giggled. “Don’t worry, we’ll be your friends. We might as well get to know each other, if we’re all gonna be working together, right?” And with that, she surprised me with another of her big...
I felt schizophrenic. One second we would be happily bitching about homework or whatever, and the next second I was trying to hide the erection that sprang up whenever one of my girls stretched out and yawned. It was humiliating. The fact that I...
Immerse yourself in the electrifying chaos of Maximum Security Escapade as a riot breaks out Tarkata prison before the scheduled execution. This gripping installment, from the creative minds at Deolu Oniranu Bubble, delivers an unparalleled thrill...
I first hide from Iyabo for some days dey avoid her, but I notice say she sef no find me, e come be like say na me dey stress myself dey hide from her. Iyabo just dey live normal life like say nothing sup, na me dey one place dey use over thinking...
Yes, Good Afternoon. My name is Jude, Jude Mandalay. My family is a funny one, and yes, there are several secrets. Clara has shared some of mine but there is something she did not know. Let me take it from the top. I would try not to be vain but, I...
As she hugged me, Ginika whispered, “I can’t tell you how great it is to meet you finally! There are NO people my age at Site B, they’re all like forty or seventy. I have nobody to talk to. Imagine how pleased I was when I found...
Unexpectedly, our brief conversation over lunch soon led to me becoming even better friends with Chioma than I had been with Nneka. She was always a ton of fun, despite her ADHD, and nowhere near as intimidating. Unlike with Nneka, I never even...
I first wait make she drink the water finish make person no pour water ontop my bed, Iyabo still hold my penis with one hand as she dey drink the water, e get one kind bad girl look wey she give me through the glass wey burst my head. I collect the...
Good evening, I am the first confessor about the dirty secrets of the Mandalay family. My name is Clara. I am the first child of my mother and father, but I had to spend a lot of time with my maternal grandmother for reasons beyond me. I was not the...
If you didn’t know her, your first impression of Omotola would be that she had descended from a long and particularly prestigious line of beautiful models. Agile, stunning, and sporty—she struck that perfect balance between fit and curvy. But...
This seemed to placate the old beggar. He took her by the hand and led her through the crowded bar and out the back door. The bush outside was cold, dark and dirty, filled with rubbish. As soon as they were outside the door, Fayemi pushed her up...
I turned nineteen a month into my first year of university. Skinny, shy, good at math; I was last pick for the football team and last pick for the opposite sex. But by Christmas, I had gone from being terrified of girls to living the cliché as the...
Abike took a deep breath, reminding herself of Fayemi’s beautiful letters. Love is blind, and his heart was beautiful. He was her one true love. She tentatively approached his table and started to sit down opposite him, her eyes wide as she...
