The next day I spent with Ginika. We went to my gym around 11, went to breakfast, got dressed (we showered up at the gym), and caught a silly movie in the afternoon. Dinner, this time on Ginika, and then we went back to my place and had some great...
We sat with drinks and got to know each other all around. Bisi clearly liked what she saw in Maryam, and they had an immediate connection. We chatted amiably for about an hour, making sure everyone was comfortable with each other. Then it was time...
“Why are you acting like this night is over, Honey? We can go again. I would love to fuck you this time if you want. We can be a little wild.” “I think I would love that, just like I always did. I let it slip my mind that you’re so young. And virile...
I went over to Omotola’s estate at Ikoyi right on time, dressed nicely but casually since we weren’t going out. I had been told to come hungry; Omotola enjoyed cooking and before her husband died, they entertained and cooked for friends. I ate...
“Ginika, sweetheart, I don’t have a clue what to do here, either. This is a strange situation. I probably should have directed you to one of the other men who work for Mrs. Dami. But I’m glad I didn’t, because I’m very happy I met you. But until we...
Ginika was the daughter of Chiwendu, my very first, and very best, client. Chiwendu and I had an almost weekly appointment on Fridays, almost always to go to a party of some sort or just dinner, and almost always followed by sex. She even took me...
“On the bed, Slave” Ginika said with a voice almost dripping with contempt. I climbed on obediently and she shackled me with the fake cuffs to the slats. Now I was trembling; I had to hope she didn’t switch the cuffs. I didn’t really know this girl...
“I guess that’s right.” She lowered her voice and we started to get to the point of the afternoon. “I’ve never really been able to enjoy sex. I don’t NOT enjoy it. It feels good, but there’s not big build-up and definitely no climax, at least as my...
I sat up higher as well, very surprised by this information. “You really told your daughter you’re seeing an escort regularly? And she didn’t freak out?” “No, not at all. Believe me, I thought I would get some sort of criticism about it, but she was...
“Mommy, you’re the best fuck ever! You feel like you’re going to melt my cock!” She raised her legs way up in the air so I could get deeper inside her. I was kissing her cheek and neck, then her lips, and she returned my kisses with great heat. “Use...
Habiba was fully hot by now, and she was touching her breast over her robe. I wasn’t sure if she was doing it involuntarily or if she was playing up her role of a burning hot mother. Either way, it was very appealing to me. My cock was throbbing in...
Me, not so much.” She paused and looked up into my eyes. “Kayode, I hate to talk about this like it’s a business transaction, but let’s face it, it is. This is a little uncomfortable to say… I agreed with Dami to have you for one, um, encounter...
“You’re really excited for me, aren’t you?” she said with a sense of wonder like she didn’t believe it was possible. But it was VERY possible. I really did want her. “Ugo, I’m incredibly excited to be with you. This is all me” I said, obvious in...
The next day, at 11:30, I went to the boutique Dami had an arrangement with. She had told me to ask for Ugo, the owner. Though he was running a busy store, he waited on me personally and, over the next three hours, we picked out material for 5 suits...
I bent to pick up her skirt, but she stopped me. “Don’t worry about that. We need to get undressed, Kayode.” I could sense her urgency, so I left the skirt alone and pulled her shirt over her head, and I saw her medium breasts in a black lace bra...
“Now, you need to take off your shorts. I need to see everything. Some women want a man of a certain…size, shall we say. And I have to ask, not to embarrass you, but I need to see if you can get erect here. Again, I need to know.” “Sure, I figured...
My name is Kayode Gabriel, or that’s the name my clients know me by. My real name is unimportant; I use the pseudonym to protect my personal privacy. I’m 26, with a master’s degree in Accounting from a big private university in the country. I’m well...
