A Story By Vixen Banks I have grown used to the thought that Alhaji Abdulahi would never help me fulfil my fantasy or fuck me again and I sure do miss not having his long cock drilling into me. He had only fucked me once but I seem to have gotten...
A Story By Vixen Banks Being with Laide and Bukunmi was easy as my aunt felt that as they were women and our tenants, they would not lead me astray and would always correct me. Our living in the same house made things a whole lot easier and...
A Story By Vixen Banks After that encounter with Alhaji, I waited for my uncle to send me to him again but he didn’t and I grew bored with fucking my regulars. I was in serious anticipation of Alhaji fulfilling my fantasy and more but I knew I just...
A Story By Vixen Banks The day my uncle and James fucked me together marked another turning point in my life, especially concerning my relationship with my uncle. They revealed a part of me I had only guessed at but never seriously thought about...
A Story By Vixen Banks I lived one happy carefree existence. I had all the sex I could get and more from my numerous uncles and their friends and was very happy to oblige their every whims and caprices, no sexual adventure was too much for me to...
Hey Guys, This is ‘Deolu, seriously who else?! Before we continue with our story for today, I just wanna a big thank you to everyone, frequent contributors, once in a while contributors, readers, error spotters, the torrents of readers without...
A Story By Vixen Banks Life was as good to me as it could be. My Aunt continued to be her indifferent self and I preferred that since whenever she noticed that I was alive, it became hell on earth for me. Though such times were few and far between...
A Story By Vixen Banks I had gone to uncle Emeka’s house as usual since I was the only person at home until at least 8.30pm. We were watching some pornographic films as we usually did before sex when he received a call that he had to go to town...
A Story By Vixen Banks One day while fucking as usual in the sitting room of our house, James noticed I was putting on bra and asked where I got it from. I told him that uncle Emeka bought it for me. He asked me if uncle Emeka had fucked me before...
A Story By Vixen Banks ’Good Afternoon Uncle Emeka’’ I greeted the man living three houses from ours. Uncle Emeka was a bachelor who was well liked by all the children in the neighbourhood because he was pleasant to us all and used to buy...
Written by Vixen Banks I regained consciousness to find James my cousin hovering over me with a wicked smile pasted on his face and the slimy substance from my pussy still smeared on his mouth area. He was using his tongue to find and lick up the...
Written by Vixen Banks The sound coming out of my cousin’s throat was like that of a ram or goat being led to the slaughter. I initially felt he was in pain until I saw the blissful expression on his face and realised that he enjoyed what he just...
Written by Vixen Banks This is not just a story or single tale of an adventure or escapade, it’s the story of my life and being and you just have to bear with me since it’s going to be a long tale. You might be wondering what brought the epiphany...
