The driver’s frantic wave went completely unnoticed. Lekan never saw the bus driver; he was too busy lecturing me about the town’s landscape and the neighbouring communities, gesturing with one hand while the other steered the bike. By the time we...
Without warning, he thrust the phone at me. “Insert your account number.” No bargaining. No negotiation. Pure arrogance. My fingers trembled as I typed in my details and handed the phone back. He tapped a few more times, then turned the screen...
She arched into my touch, a soft moan escaping her lips. “Oh… yes…” she whispered, her head falling back as I teased her with my tongue. Her hands moved to my trousers, unbuttoning them with practised ease, and I kicked them off, my erection...
Jumoke walked in! She was almost as thick as her sister, but she looked far sexier than Aduke. Same massive breasts, same fat, rounded ass, but younger, probably early twenties, with fresher, brighter skin. Her eyes darted from me (belt half...
“Yes,” I replied, glancing quickly around the modest compound. Small, old and exposed. She smiled sheepishly as I climbed the short steps. “I just finished cooking. My sister has taken some to the canteen. You will come and eat later, abi?” I...
I leaned forward, folding Aduke even more, pounding her with every ounce of energy I had in me. Her eyes rolled back, mouth open in silent screams as I rearranged her insides with my dick. “Omo… you’re too sweet,” I groaned, feeling her walls...
“Yes! Yes!!” she screamed. “Do mi bi ashawo (Fuck me like a whore)! Ba obo mi je (spoil my pussy)!” She was saying a lot of crazy things that I wanted to laugh. I flipped her over roughly into doggy style. Her massive ass rose high in the air, two...
I lied smoothly. “I stopped at a canteen to eat dinner and took a little walk around the community. I didn’t want to disturb the family so late.” She scolded me lightly, but all I could think about while she spoke was the image of her bare, fat...
When she turned to get the food, I felt my body react. That ass was something unholy, massive, round, and heavy. It swayed and bounced with every step. I concluded right there, the women here were blessed (or cursed) with extraordinary asses. She...
“Yes! Yes!! You are my master!” she cried, voice breaking as another orgasm ripped through her. That was all I needed, and with a deep, animalistic groan, I buried myself to the hilt and exploded inside her, flooding her womb with thick, hot spurts...
We don’t talk about number 4. I’m only aware of it because I saw a note in my father’s car and read it like the nosy child that I was. After pondering over the word for all day, I burst into my mother’s room in my ruffled uniform and asked. “Mummy...
The sound of my ringing phone woke me up. I rolled to the side of my bed and carefully stretched out my hand to pick up my phone, pausing just before reaching it to admire Kanna, my fiancé. “Fiancé,” the word had a pretty nice ring every time I said...
“Guys, I did it,” Rasheed announced with a triumphant grin, as he took another gulp of beer. “I convinced Zara to let me marry a second wife.” he continued, his voice buoyed with excitement. Across the table, Chidi and Jimi...
By Ikeoluwa Amonimo Love conquers all, they say, but not exactly all. At least, not for Dunni and I. Our paths did cross in the most unbelievable way possible. It was as though the universe knew we should be made for each other. Sadly, or...
Deolu Oniranu · Wildcard Podcast: Sex Superstitions While growing up, we young Africans especially Nigerians have been told many things about how we need to stay away from the opposite sex, touching each other can get you pregnant and whatnot. In...
“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...
She giggled as she saw my smirk change into an expression of obvious, lustful interest. She was overjoyed to feel so…desired. I watched intently as Ugochi gave me a show of spreading my cum all over her cleavage, her face…rubbing it into...
Her pent-up lust, her peaking arousal…she felt ready to cum the second. I had other plans, however. I suddenly backed off and stood up, taking off my clothes swiftly. She watched me, eager and ready to cum, yet incredibly, unbelievably horny...
