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I woke up and hugged the sleeping beauty next to me tighter. She sighed and snuggled into my arms. We both dozed off again until I felt her start to wake up. I pulled her in for a quick kiss. “Morning sunshine.” She giggled and kissed me...
Over the next few weeks, we went on a few more dates, gradually exploring each other’s bodies. Even through clothes, her breasts felt warm, soft, and incredibly inviting. She seemed to enjoy the attention. One afternoon before lunch, she...
In this third episode, Ifeanyi is trying his best to keep the cash and stay ahead of the people chasing him down. How much luck does he have to continually stay ahead, as the professional tracker, Bernie is hot on his tail. Deolu Oniranu ·...
Namisa blushed and quietly reached for my hand under the table, giving it a gentle squeeze. “I’m sure you know how we met sir,” I said. “I didn’t realize she was your daughter until she told me. I must admit, I’m...
Namisa saw me start to sweat. She smiled. “Don’t worry, my dad is very grateful. He’s a bit paranoid but harmless.” I relaxed… a little. “Okay, but how is it you aren’t surrounded by bodyguards?”...
Her breasts tumbled out of the material and swayed seductively in front of me. Unable to resist any further, I latched onto the nearest nipple and tried to suck it completely off her boob. She groaned and wrapped her arms around my head, burying my...
We are not all special people, forget that bullshit. Don’t even take it seriously. You might be unique in your own special way but you’re not special! Like the famous quote by George Orwell in Animal Farm: All animals are equal, but some animals are...
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Aunty’s eyes twinkled in joy as she inhaled my hard cock like a slut, smoothly taking the top half of my heat in and out of her mouth. With her hand, she stroked the remaining half of my pulsing weapon, making sure every inch of my cock was well...
I looked down at her hot, luscious body. I had seen her in a bikini before, but this was different. I was supposed to be able to see her in a bikini. I wasn’t supposed to see her like this. The lacy white bra was struggling to contain her big...
And yeah, let’s just say, I played my cards right. “Nice…” I said, not wanting to sound too excited. Her eyes flashed with mischief as she looked back at me. She knew exactly what she was doing. So I knew she wouldn’t...
I mean, she looked good. But compared to that green dress, there was no way I wouldn’t be disappointed. She was trying to turn down the heat, trying to cool the boiling tension back down to the ‘normal’. She probably realized she was getting...
“What do you think of this?” she asked. I spun in my chair, turning to face her, to appraise her. I looked her over from top to bottom. She had replaced her white top with a black one, a little less snug over big breasts, but still very...
“And honestly, you play these games way too much. They’ll rot your brain. Go outside. Have some fun.” she suggested, making me roll my eyes. It was a lecture I had heard before. She grinned slightly as she stepped back to allow me...
So, yeah, ten years ago, I and my aunt had sex. To be honest, I’m still processing it. It kinda happened out of nowhere. It was just one of those sweaty hot afternoon, all things normal, then… Bam! It happened. Sex happened. Now, it...
“Nope…” “I don’t see why she gets so upset. So her man likes to look at a nice pair of breasts?” she rolled her breasts around and ran her thumbs over her hard nipples. She closed her eyes and smiled as she did...
I turned to her on the chair, put my hands on her shoulders and pushed her down. “How about you do not talk about her for once?” I was never particularly forceful with Bisola, and this shocked her. “Oh, you’re getting rough...
She continued to moan, occasionally trying to stifle little yelps by biting her lower lip. At some point, she decided to start talking to me while I worked away on her. “Jesus you’re- ah- you’re good… Do you eat out your...
I was absentmindedly playing with myself now. Then I started to think about the things she said. How it was so wrong, and how she was practically mocking Bisola. My feelings were so jumbled up. That really pissed me off, but I couldn’t deny...
Within a second she is behind me, pressing her body up against my back. Her hands slide into both my trouser pockets. I was wearing baggy trouser, so she had a lot of room to slip inside. The material was not particularly thick (compared to, say...
When I was twenty-one, I worked at a popular restaurant in Abuja. It was quite big: it also functioned as an in-house catering facility for big companies and government agencies. I was lucky enough to have a job there when I was working my way...
“UUHHMMMM!” she moaned, shivering from waves of tingling, electrifying pleasure shocking her from her pussy throughout her body. Focused entirely on the lustful ecstasy, she barely could muster an incessant whisper. “Cum in me, cum...
“I will! I will, baby! You better keep that fantastic dick nice and hard for me for a long time!” Ireti screamed, excitement and lust energizing and charging her with arousal. Her increasing pace made her more and more forcefully slam...
“Go ahead. And focus on pushing that testosterone. Just stare up and visualise…mhh, eating me out for example…and, yeah, do the leg raises,” she commented, trying not to let her voice shake too hard. Lust was thick in the air...
I smiled, raising my eyebrows at her innuendo. Admittedly, I neither should engage nor enjoy it…but I was. “We’ll see about that,” I replied confidently. Ireti headed towards the stereo and started up a playlist full of...
Of course, a more literal part of me was, in fact, getting hard at the thought of meeting a woman this sexy in person, then proceeding to get sweaty together…exercising. Naturally, I would never admit it, not even to myself. “I will give...
The sports bag landed with a heavy thud on the floor in the corridor. I sighed heavily as I moved into the kitchen. My girlfriend of that time, a petite, slightly plump woman named Nonye noticed me entering. “Oh, hey babe! What’s wrong...
“Yeah, ugh!” I added, trying to sound obvious. “I mean, I don’t know who made all these shitty furniture. Very complicated, and all.” “Well, whatever. Just remember to, like, not be too loud,” Eniola...
