The next day dragged on. In the morning, I was exhausted and depressed; it was harder than ever even to fake any normalcy to Chisom. Fortunately, she had an early meeting and left right away, leaving me to breakfast and the newspaper on my own. At...
You walked up the street, looking at the house, which was even darker than the night sky. You paused, checking the windows and yard for any signs of movement. Everything was still and quiet as you kept walking toward the house. You felt nervous as...
Zainab had just finished dinner. She could say she was seeing the Sunday school teacher and slip out. “Ali, I will meet with Mrs. Debi about Sunday snack ideas. I shouldn’t be more than an hour.” Zainab was gathering her things and...
I bin get one sure gig that night to anchor one event for one sharp hotel wey open new for town, but the heavy rain wey fall that evening nearly scatter my shine. Na one of those things upcoming entertainers like me dey suffer for this industry, but...
“Sit down over there, young lady,” Father Maduka grumbled, pointing to the straight-backed chair across from his desk in the middle of the room. He added, “Though, after what I just saw behind the church, calling you a...
Zainab sat back down and sighed. She was feeling no pain. In fact, she was feeling very frisky. “Here we go.” Uche assumed the same sitting position he had before. He removed her shoes and placed the new shoes on both of her feet. This...
Shame no gree me do anything because if you hear the kind yanmayanma talk this girl dey public dey shout, as she dey talk how I take fuck her toto scatter, na so she dey talk how she take do countless abortion, she even talk about the money wey she...
I realized I needed to keep acting like everything was fine with Chisom until I had solid proof she was cheating. Her recent lie about her panties showed she had no plan to admit anything. I’d have to confront her with the evidence directly...
Zainab spent the rest of the day trying to get her chores done and run what few errands that needed to be accomplished before 3:30 when the kids were released from school. All through her day she was weighing two very important realities. One, she...
Join us on this hilarious and steamy journey as Mrs. Abimbola navigates the treacherous waters of office politics and forbidden love in “The Boss’s Wife by Sixtie 9ine and comic illustrated by Dr Deolu Oniranu Bubble and his team. With...
If you see the speed I take comot my preek from Betty toto wear my cloth, Betty sef run go hide for back of door, I rush go check who dey knock make the person no go enter jam us, when I reach the reception hall i see say na the security men. Dey...
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...
Her feelings were dulled. She felt drained, and dissatisfied. The entire experience was anticlimactic. Despite her resolve to leave the store and abandon her current approach to the “black penis issue,” she once again turned to her...
Hey guys! It has been a while, I thought I would write to you personally to thank you for supporting our platform and keeping faith with us. Also, I would like to dedicate this story to the muse who helped me write this. Don’t forget to come...
People dey do wedding dey happy, my own wedding day be like say I do something wey I no suppose do, I no fit even blink eye one second before everywhere go just scatter, I just dey on steady alert, always guarding like say I be one cultist. The...
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...
I sat and thought for a while before going downstairs. How was I going to face her? I wasn’t ready to talk about her cheating; I needed to know more details. But I’m not good at lying, and Chisom can easily read my expressions. I have...
In Episode Three of The Cleaner’s Naughty Secret, Issa intensifies his seduction of Nkechi, his Boss, pushing boundaries that promise to enthrall readers. Explore this tantalizing chapter from Deolu Oniranu Bubble, where the complexities of...
The young man’s face had a smirk on it and he was looking right into the camera from above. The name tag could be seen on the edge of the screen. Zainab’s heart pounded heavily in her chest. She had never been attracted to these kind of...
My mind tell me say make I begin shout if not na my dead body go comot from that house, but even the strength to shout no dey. No be like say I never fuck more than one person at a time o, me wey be chairman for that side, normally if I dey carry...
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...
Zainab George just dropped her two, seven-year-old twins off at school. It was a “late start” day and they didn’t need to be in class until ten. After this, the housewife had a list of chores and errands to complete that would...
Nkechi is an intelligent, successful, and ambitious married woman who gets into shenanigans with a Cleaner in her company. Dive into the first episode of The Cleaner’s Naughty Secret on Deolu Oniranu Bubble and explore the complex dynamics and...
I look time again for my phone, remain small 10pm go knack, I don rotate round the whole town, I no see passenger, everywhere just dry, na why I say I go reduce the way I dey fuck ashawo, just one wrong toto fit spoil person whole week, only God...
Here’s something to consider, even small events can change your life dramatically. For instance, if it hadn’t been our 10th wedding anniversary, Chisom and I would have been eating dinner at one of our usual favourite places, not at the...
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...
She finally broke the silence. “Whattt…wa…was that” she managed to say. I chuckled at the thought, realizing the primal energy that had consumed me. I had never had such great sex before. Seeing as I was still hard, I knew...
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...
Rachel let go, stopping to catch her breath as Tobi pulled out his cream-coated dick from her pussy… She felt cum leak from her pussy and without a thought, she quickly swiped it, taking the rest of her finger to her mouth… smacking them like she...
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...
