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...
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 couldn’t...
Sweetest Abike, Very soon, I will pluck the flower of our love, and we will be together. Alas I am unable to come to you at the palace, but perhaps you could come to me. I will be waiting tonight at the Segun’s Palm Wine Joint. Find the blue rose...
Sweetest Princess Abike, You have stolen my heart, my sweet cherry pie. I love you more than anything in this world. I would give you the stars in the sky. You will taste so good when we finally are together. Love always, Fayemi “He’s so dreamy,”...
“Oh, fuck that’s big!” She moaned in both pleasure and pain. “It feels like there’s a tree trunk up there.” She closed her eyes again and began to gyrate slowly back and forth, then side to side, then all around. She oohed and aahed as she went...
I felt my balls churning as they started to pump their product up my shaft. Mrs. Tolani took her mouth off my cock but continued pumping and wringing with both her hands. She opened her mouth wide and stuck her broad tongue out. I felt the first...
Alright then. I looked back down at the task in front of me. Slowly, I started pulling the waistband toward the floor. Soon the base of his shaft was showing. Oh my God, it’s as thick as my forearm! And does he shave or has he just not grown pubic...
“Now Ikenna…I’ve seen you staring at my boobs many times. Would you finally like to see them?” And I thought I was being sneaky! Hearing her say the word “boobs” seemed surreal. I still hadn’t found my voice so I simply nodded a third time. Mrs...
Holy Fuck, that’s her bra. “Thirsty?” “Yeah..thanks.” I said. My mouth had suddenly become dry. Mrs. Tolani grabbed a glass from the cupboard, filled it with ice and then held it under the sink. When she turned to place the glass in front of me I...
The employee brought me back to reality. “Do you have any larger models?” I asked. “That’s the biggest we carry.” She said. “I could order one for you.” “No. This one will have to do.” “That one comes with a free penis ring.” She said. Interesting...
Mrs. Tolani: I had gone longer than I thought possible without exploding from the knowledge that my husband was fucking his receptionist. Or has he would call her, “his assistant” What a joke. “Are you sure you have to leave today? Kola will be gone...
And to think he always complains about how I don’t work out enough. He turned off the lights and crawled into bed next to me. I waited a minute longer but nothing happened. I looked at the clock, 11:57. I had waited over an hour for his lazy ass and...
“I can help with the dishes Mrs. Tolani.” I offered. “Thank you Ikenna, you’re very sweet.” I helped gather up the dishes and followed Mrs. Tolani into the kitchen where we deposited them into the sink. Her stilettos clacked against the hardwood...
My Lord…Look at the size of that thing! I didn’t have the best view through the mirror, and maybe it was an optical illusion but his engorged member appeared massive. I quietly shut the door and covered my mouth to keep from laughing. My Son’s best...
“Are you going to take JAMB exam next year?” I asked him. “Yes. But I don’t know how my performance would be. I don’t know if I’m good enough to be honest.” “You’re amazing. Just study hard” I offered honestly. “Oh, well thanks. I guess we’ll see.”...
This story is told from two points of view, alternating between Ikenna and Mrs. Tolani. Ikenna: Kola’s chair engulfed me as he turned on his PS5 and loaded Grand Theft Auto. We both were sweaty from playing football on the field earlier so I was...
Olu turned off the equipment in the room and handed me the tape. “Well…that was fun!” he chuckled. “I told you… They sure like the full body massage!” I thanked him and snuck out the back door of the building. When I got home that evening, Chinyere...
I looked back at the TV in time to see Yinka rise up and effortlessly strip off his T-shirt. His face was covered with shiny juice. Every muscle rippled as he hooked his thumbs in his shorts and slowly started to pull them over his slim hips. Soon...
There was no doubt Chinyere was enjoying the sensation too. She was clearly awake now, and almost regularly, she would sigh and breathe deeply between her arms. I thought I noticed her hips start to move slightly on their own. Yinka moved around to...
Soon one of the spa workers came into one of the rooms to light some candles. “Let’s check the sound,” Olu said.” He turned up a volume knob, and through the speakers in front of the TV, I could clearly hear the attendant rustling around. Then she...
I wanted to get my beautiful wife something special for Valentine’s Day. She certainly deserved it. Not only is my little Chinyere drop-dead gorgeous (in a girl next door sort of way): 5′-2″; soft, long hair; blazing brown eyes; and killer smile...
“Let go… Oge…” she gasped out as her knees collapsed and the kitchen table squeaked slightly under her weight. Her rectum fluttered and quivered along my entire length, and then her asshole locked down like a vice. I fought its grip to keep fucking...
Ireti was enjoying this as much as I was. Her pussy juices were soon dripping down my wrist. “Keep licking… almost there…” she mewled. No problem. I could have done this all day. I licked, sucked, and lapped at her strawberry-flavoured ass with glee...
Well, it was nice to see her again. Maybe we could play some tennis tomorrow. Or make a big glass of juice, and she could fill me in on the last year of her life since her folks moved away or… That mental train fell right off the track when my wife...
Chai, I love my wife. Her name is Ogechi, and everybody calls her Oge. She’s perfect. She works a full-time job as a chartered accountant. She cooks, cleans, and does the laundry and shopping. She manages our budget, and she cares for our home...
Ahmed slowly eased the head of his cock into Oluchi’s pussy. He went slow, letting her get used to him again. Finally, he was all the way in. “Oh baby, I love your cock so deep in my pussy. Fuck me like a little slut. Make me cum all over your cock...
After we left, I thought that would be the end of things. I really only intended to do a couple of shots and then go to bed with you. Then those body shots started. When Ahmed took his clothes off, I just couldn’t help myself. I wanted him so badly...
After a few minutes, Ahmed’s cock had fully hardened. It was standing proud and tall, and with Oluchi holding it up, I could see gigantic balls hiding underneath his cock. Ahmed pulled Oluchi up and got to his feet. He towered above her, and Oluchi...
I didn’t think Oluchi had had that much to drink, so I couldn’t figure out what the deal was. Why was she acting this way? When his whole hand was clean, Ahmed looked around and finally saw me standing at the edge of the dance floor. I can only...
I couldn’t believe it. For a couple of minutes, I watched through half-shut eyelids as Oluchi’s hand moved faster and faster under the sheet. The girl on the other side of the wall was getting louder and louder, indicating she was gonna cum soon...
