“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...
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...
“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...
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 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.”...
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...
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...
“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...
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...
“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...
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...
Bimbo gasped as Arinze pulled his hot cock out of her body. He took her hand and helped to raise her up to her feet. She was a bit unsteady but soon found her balance. He lay himself down across the platform and looked up at her expectantly. He...
The man who had the magic hands suddenly turned into a heavy-handed clod. There was more. Bimbo sat watching helplessly as the man flicked and tugged, yanked, pinched, and squeezed on her nipples. Tears came to her eyes, hoping he would stop. But...
Bimbo arranged the dress so she could sit down. Looking at nearly half of her breasts as they stuck out from the top. She looked like she was a stripper or an adult film actress. Arinze retrieved a small roll of fabric that matched the tone of...
Laying there, she could feel her heart beating wildly. Her breasts mashed against her thighs and she slid her ass up into the air for more room. Why was she aroused by that man? It occurred to her that this was her favourite position for doggy-style...
Bimbo was stunned. ‘What just happened?’ She thought. She shook her head, trying to clear the fog of arousal. “Um, no,” she stammered, then offered, “th- thank you for helping me.” At once, she realised her absurd...
He stood back and looked at it. “…which, as you can see, changes the dress’s look considerably.” Bimbo regarded herself in the mirror. It didn’t look right. She sighed. “You’re right, Arinze, it would be too...
Bimbo watched as the tailor moved his eyes all over her body. He appeared delighted with her figure. Like all the other men in her experience, he couldn’t keep his eyes off of her breasts. She was embarrassed by his attention. ‘This is...
“Hi, I need to get a bridesmaid dress altered by Friday, will you be able to get it done in time?” Bimbo was feeling hopeless. Her younger sister Tania’s wedding was Saturday and she only had one week left to get this done. Now she...
Onyi was reluctant at first, then tentative, and then finally completely gave in. Her tongue emerged to meet Ebere’s, and they French kissed as Ebere fondled Onyi. Onyi reached out and felt Ebere’s breasts. “Um, so that’s...
A few minutes after Ebere climbed off my lap, my spent cock was lying on my leg semi-hard. Olivia reached over and stroked it with her right hand. Having had three massive orgasms and cumming a gallon, I was pretty exhausted. But I started playing...
Ugo didn’t last long on my face. “I want to fuck!” She announced. “Nkechi, let me have that big hard cock. You can let him eat you out.” “Sure!” agreed Nkechi, and the two sisters traded places. I...
Ebere looked down at my bulging thong and asked, “What have you got in there, a flashlight?” This made it bulge even more. It was sticking out so far that it stretched out the skimpy thong, and some of my balls and pubic hair were...
Nkechi said, “He can wear the one I bought for Uche.” Uche was her husband. He was a pretty small guy, too, though not as skinny as me. The others all said, “Yeah, Joe should try that on!” “Oh, I don’t...
This is a work of fiction. All characters are eighteen years or older. As Ebere continued her show, and Nkechi held me tight with her right arm, Ugo was standing next to me, just slightly in front of me. My right arm was at my side, and before I...
This is a work of fiction. All characters are eighteen years or older. One Thursday night after my JAMB exams, shortly after my nineteenth birthday, I drove to a nearby university to attend a concert with a friend who was a fresher there. After the...
I watched her perky, little breasts bounce and jiggle beneath me, as Zainab lifted her arms and crossed them under the pillow behind her head. I stroked her smooth thighs, from her hips to her knees, and kissed and licked at her calves and ankles...
I took mercy on her, but all I could manage was a nod. I quickly released the vibrator and her hip, and shot my hands up to her breasts, pinching her nipples just as she tipped over the edge. Zainab warbled and trembled, more like she was about to...
I swirled my tongue around her clit, flicking at the sensitive nub and her labia as I went. Her pretty little cunny gaped at the end of my nose, the slippery opening sending me cross-eyed. Leaving my left hand on her hip, I eased the index and...
