I ran into Mr Steven, who was locking the doors to the coaching centre. We didn’t say a word to each other, I just went my way and he went on his. But little did I know that it was the start of my journey to failing JAMB for the last time. My pussy...
As I came down from my third orgasm high, I knew that he was hooked. I also knew that even if my mother showed up now, I wouldn’t be moved – I was thoroughly fucked. But when I opened my eyes, I saw Baba Londoner standing by the outer wall, watching...
Without hands or any support, I had swallowed almost his whole cock down my throat, and as I came back up for air, I locked eyes with him and smiled. I needed him to know I was here for business, so I took the plunge down his cock again. This time...
I love shawarma. It was the love of shawarma that led me to catering school. I had made up my mind that ‘I, Apunanwu James’ wasn’t going to school anymore after failing my last GCE, the third I had written. But how would I have passed, when all...
