Story written by Vixen Banks My story is unlike so many others, because though I was a bored young wife, a new smartphone, cyber chat, cyber flirting, cyber affair and finally the real deal: lovemaking with a handsome young bachelor. But this story...
I call him “My CR’ and he calls me ‘My Sweetestest’. He drives me crazy and does marvellous things to my body. His voice alone makes my pussy twitch and gush out pussy juice. Our times together are always explosive, leaving me weak while still...
’Wake up missy, you still have the whole of the night to sleep’’ My sister’s voice intruded Sister has a way of wanting everyone around her to jump whenever into my slumber ‘’Oooohhhhhh, sis me…’’ I mumbled getting up from the couch where I...
He looked at the wall clock in the sitting room then said ‘’good’’ as he plunged four fingers inside my steamy hole causing me howl in pleasure. He ignored my scream and just proceeded with what he was doing, using his thumb to rub on my stiff clit...
I was lying spread-eagled on the couch, one leg on the floor, another on the back of the couch, pussy wide open and the remote to the home theatre going in and out of my open pussy. My eyes were closed; I was in another world, remembering a fuck...
Written by Vixen Banks I had gone to the market for some materials. Maybe because I was more matured or Alhaji feels he could trust me now, I drive myself in town with the driver driving only if I have to go out of town. I was putting what I bought...
Written By Vixen Banks “Take off your clothes,” he said. I knew what was coming. I could already see that his cock was getting ready again, I had just sucked him off and swallowed his huge load of cum but his cock was already half turgid once more...
Written by Vixen Banks I didn’t answer him. I didn’t want to take my mouth away from his sweet prick. There was the usual odour of an aroused male in my nostrils. This spurred me on. And the taste was making me horny again! I wished there was a way...
Written by Vixen Banks I have done some weird shit in the past that it came as a surprise to even me when I tested negative to HIV/Aids. I didn’t believe the first test and it was only after the second and third tests also came out negative about...
Written by Vixen Banks Soon he had pushed the straps of my top aside, exposing my heaving boobs which were already begging for more attention. He bent down and kissed me very softly on my already parted lips. I felt his tongue brush my teeth and I...
Written by Vixen Banks I promised a while back to regale you with tales of my various sexcapades at various times. What I refer to as “abegi tales”. Well, so sorry I have not made good my promise, just that I have been pretty busy with the numerous...
Written by Vixen Banks The day was hot, the harmattan was over and the heat came out with a vengeance. Not a breeze was blowing and the sun beat down mercilessly to bring the temperature up well over bearing point. I am Bukky DaSilva, thirty years...
Written by Vixen Banks I woke up early, when the mist was still rising from the swimming pool outside my bedroom door. I had slept early last night. Being in this large house alone is not an easy thing and it usually gets so dark so quickly. I was...
Written by Vixen Banks “This is why I love shopping so much,” I exclaimed as we drove away from the lingerie store. I was still horny but the taste of young cum in my mouth was pleasing me to no ends. “Yes, I agree wholeheartedly,” said Chi, and we...
Written by Vixen Banks My story is unlike so many others, because though I was a bored young wife, a new smartphone, cyber chat, cyber flirting, cyber affair and finally the real deal: intense love making with a handsome young bachelor. But this...
Written by Vixen Banks After four years of marriage my husband hardly ever seemed to notice my appearance though I spent a lot of time to make sure that I always looked good. I often have to be the hostess at dinner parties he throws for business...
Written by Vixen Banks As I stood up Susan grabbed my shoulders and threw me onto the bed. She jumped on after me and landed on top. She then pinned my wrists down with her hands. “Now it’s time to bathe in your cum, slut,” she said...
Written by Vixen Banks Attending an all-girl boarding school opened my senses to the joy of female-female love. I had heard stories at home even before attending college that my school was a beehive of lesbian activities and surprisingly, these...
Written by Vixen Banks Patty was calling that afternoon to find out if we could go to the club with her. I told her James had traveled out of town and that I was all alone at home. She sympathized with my lonely state then invited me to accompany...
Written by Vixen Banks I miss my amorous trysts with Sikiru, my Okada man. It’s been a while we had any encounters and my pussy was screaming for some of those raunchy sessions of fuck I have with him. It’s not that I don’t enjoy sex with my Fiance...
Written by Vixen Banks The following is an account of my sexual escapades with an Okada man. This happened a some years ago and I had originally posted it on a forum but as I now have my own blog, I feel its appropriate that it should be here. Enjoy...
Written by Vixen Banks I’m going to be writing a few of my naughty adventures while I wait for writer’s block to dissipate. These are true tales of me and my naughty self as I go about my naughtiness. Please enjoy. I don’t know if there’s any other...
Written by Vixen Banks I needed to carry my friends along on my plans for Sadiat, but I couldn’t do that just yet as the pain of the humiliation she had dished me was still a fresh wound in my mind. Despite the relieve of over four hours of fuck...
Written by Vixen Banks I couldn’t get the thought of what Sadiat did to me out of my head. I could still see her splayed pussy and her mountainous boobs in my mind’s eye days after the ugly episode. Her screams of pleasure as I ate her pussy out and...
Written by Vixen Banks I live on the same street as Sadiat who happens to be the house maid to Dr and Mrs Jones. Sadiat does not look like an house maid at all as the Jones are London trained and so take proper care of her. Apart from her clean and...
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...
