She didn’t know what to say. She just stared at me, her mouth slightly parted. Wishing I would just… I lowered myself suddenly, simultaneously with snaking my hand around her side, placing it on her bare, lower back. My fingers on her...
“I guess it’s just you and me who appreciate the same things,” Ugochi said boldly, her voice seductive even if she didn’t want it to be so. She leaned forward a bit, shaking her captivating, heavy breasts ever so slightly...
I looked up and my neutral expression soon changed into a look of understanding. “Oh!” I said. “And, uh, I thought about saying hello. You know, neighbors and all,” she carried on explaining, trying to appear innocent...
It was a hot Sunday, yet the apartment was pleasantly cool inside, owing to the comforts of technology. Ugochi sat down on the comfortable bed, looking around. Her new place was wonderful. It wasn’t flawless, but she was very pleased with it...
“Mm, more,” Eniola pleaded playfully. She giggled, feeling lightheaded, and her eyes sparkled as she stared at me. “No, no. I wouldn’t want to spoil you, now,” I remarked with mocked indifference, then I gently slapped...
Our final climaxes happened in a sixty-nine position. After being flooded with so much pleasure, the lady almost demanded to taste my cum. I wouldn’t go out without a fight, however, knowing a hot, sexy, and utterly insatiable lady like her...
It worked. So she followed with what she was told to, willing to do and say anything if it meant I would make her cum. “Please, sir, fuck me,” she said in a throaty, controlled voice. “I know you don’t even know my name, but...
The driver was a sharp one, and the promise of a huge tip, if he made good time, gave him the excuse he wanted to step hard on the accelerator. I was more used to public transportation, especially because of the person I usually traveled...
I felt like shit. Well, that wasn’t quite true. I felt rather good physically. Quite energized in fact. But mentally I was scolding and spanking myself like no tomorrow, with some strange hope that feeling guilty and bad could fix things...
“Fuck,” I whispered into her ear. I didn’t even know her name. We haven’t even exchanged any words. She sounded a half-moan in response. She was in heaven. She was so turned on she was willing to just let me fuck her right...
The sexy lady, however, was conflicted. Not about what she was doing, but rather about how she was doing it. She felt horny, and thoughts about my hard dick, that she felt burning into her ass moments ago, ripping right through her tight trouser and...
The bus, driving down Toyin street with moderate speed, shook mildly together with its passengers. I reflexively strengthened my grip on a support handle as I stood close by the bus’ middle door, my back to it. My girlfriend Eniola, however...