“Dammit, Jide, we need to get you laid at least once before we graduate!” said my roommate Ikenna. Graduation was in about four weeks. “Mister Shy?” asked Hassan. “Good luck with that. Have you ever thought about a...
“Would you please rise, as we sing hymn number 233,” the choirmaster said to the congregation. The nearly three hundred member church stood as many turned the pages of their hymn books. A moment later the choirmaster held his arms up...
My fucking erotic teacher was my math teacher, Mrs Abiola. She was in her early forties, a wife and a mom, but, damn she was sexy! She had long black hair, a beautiful face, average height, and big boobs. Like most of the teachers, she made sure...
I feel myself beginning to shudder inside, preparing to shoot my load. “I’m going to cum” I warn her, but she doesn’t stop sucking. “I’m about to cum” I warn her again, but all she does is look up into my...
“So…you’re sure about this? This is what you want?” She looks at me with her sultry eyes, slightly hidden by her black hair. Her eyes drop away as I make eye contact, before finding the courage to re-connect our gaze...
It had been over two weeks since Ngozi had had her first lesbian experience with Funke, and Funke had been bugging her about it ever since. While Funke had a sex drive that wouldn’t quit and was secretly bisexual, Ngozi had always been more...
The gag disappeared in a flurry. Keeping his cock buried in her pussy, he grabbed her by her hips and lifted her off the ground. The adrenaline raging through his veins made it seem easy — like lifting a pillow. Alarm and surprise flashed in...
“Mmmmm… Yes! But…” Aishat’s eyes squinted with exertion, and her impatience grew. She began thrusting harder, “Unhhhh!! He’s… holding… back…” Indeed, Lekan had gone rigid —...
The girls could hear the heat rising in Bunmi’s voice along with Lekan’s muffled grunts. Unconsciously, they found themselves breathing in sync with Bunmi — short, shallow breaths with long pauses in between — matching the...
Nneka’s eyes lit up, and Aishat immediately jumped up to yank off her legging. Thumbs threaded under her elastic waistband, she had them down at least four inches on one side — revealing a single, silky smooth thigh — before Bunmi...
I sat at the balcony of my boyfriend’s four-bedroom tastefully furnished duplex in Ikoyi. We were chilling, smoking a laze blunt, he’s quite the hunk, my 6’5 tall, well-chiselled abs, oozing ‘alpha male’ masculinity boyfriend called Dayo. It had...
“No!! Ten seconds!!” “YES!! He’s gonna cum! There he goes! That’s it, baby! Let it out! Do it!!” “Just hang on!!” “Come on, finish it!! Uhh!! Yeah!! FUCK me!! Ohhh!! That’s it...
Of course, this only made it worse. The tension doubled, burning for release. He wished he could scream, “Finish me off!” But the gag made it impossible. He would do anything to feel her hand again. Or Aishat’s hand. Or...
Lekan did not even realize that he had stopped struggling. Instead, his mind locked in anticipation — adrenaline surging — his body ready to snap with tension — every muscle instinctively primed for the slightest trigger. The fear...
Aishat didn’t even bother to look back at Bunmi. Instead, she arched an eyebrow at Lekan, grinned, and pushed forward, pressing her hips into his. Lekan couldn’t resist noticing how little material was between them, and he couldn’t...
Bunmi hurried to answer the doorbell. She knew it was Lekan — after all, she invited him — but no one else was home except Bunmi’s friends watching TV in the room, and she didn’t want to keep him waiting. Quickly fixing her...
I kissed her differently this time, giving her all the freedom she needed inside of my mouth. Our tongues didn’t fight for dominance as I gave her the staff of power over the session. I felt her body loosen to my touch as I caressed her hair pushing...
“I see why our distinguished lecturers can’t let you out of their loving arms, your ass is a national treasure, not for the faint-hearted”, she blushed and gave me a light smack on my back. “I have told you a thousand times to stop using polite...
The University has a way of rewarding "good" students.
I pulled out a mirror from my bag to check myself out for the umpteenth time, damn, I look so hot, only in Mr Nerdy’s dreams would he be able to resist this bitch. I stepped out of my car in my big yellow hoodie which sat slightly above my knee...
I moved back to Mami and her husband’s house after my graduation, school life rewarded me with more than memories; it was a get away from Mami and her husband. I planned on staying back in school till I got my callup letter for NYSC, but Mami cut...
“Okay, sweetheart. You better go. Say Merry Christmas to Jide for me. Love you.” “Love you too,” his aunty said quickly before reaching over and ending the call. “Oh god, baby, you’ve got me so close.” Jide...
I was sixteen years old when Mami remarried; I lost my dad when I was just two years; Mami said he was a nice man and they had a blossom union. Mami and I became best of friends since I was all she had; all my childhood memories revolved around her;...
“OH…SO BIG…SO BIG…” his aunty said as she let out a deep groan. But Jide could tell that it was a groan of pleasure more than pain. Her ass felt sinfully hot and deliciously tight, and he wanted to experience the...
“Why is your Algorithm this slow, why is it taking forever to run? An acclaimed professional writing a snail slow algorithm that a beginner wouldn’t dare write. Are we paying you through our noses to write a deficient algorithm, let me remind you of...
“Slow down there a second,” his aunty said, her eyes continuing to flick down continuously to the large out from between his legs. “Let’s take a shower together first. I can feel this dress sticking to my backside like crazy...
My lecturer grouped us according to our matric numbers into ten different groups of five students per group, each group was to research a chosen topic they were going to present at a later date, the presentation was going to be our continuous...
With that, she pulled him in towards her, her warm breath firing his torched libido even more as she planted tender little kisses all over his face. He ran both of his hands up the front of her dress, filling his hands once more with her magnificent...
“It’s your turn Ronke, show me what you are made of”, he sat on the edge of the bed anticipating Ronke’s show, she walked towards him like a runway model showing him every part of her body. She knelt right in front of him like a maiden, serving her...
“I was just telling Mother,” Fatima said as the two women came back, “that the food here is amazing.” “I think so too,” Jide’s aunty said. “I still have that wonderful taste in my mouth. It was like...
