A Story By Vixen Banks ’Good Afternoon Uncle Emeka’’ I greeted the man living three houses from ours. Uncle Emeka was a bachelor who was well liked by all the children in the neighbourhood because he was pleasant to us all and used to buy...
Written by Vixen Banks I regained consciousness to find James my cousin hovering over me with a wicked smile pasted on his face and the slimy substance from my pussy still smeared on his mouth area. He was using his tongue to find and lick up the...
Written by Vixen Banks The sound coming out of my cousin’s throat was like that of a ram or goat being led to the slaughter. I initially felt he was in pain until I saw the blissful expression on his face and realised that he enjoyed what he just...
Written by Vixen Banks This is not just a story or single tale of an adventure or escapade, it’s the story of my life and being and you just have to bear with me since it’s going to be a long tale. You might be wondering what brought the epiphany...
