GBEMIGA
In the early 90s i lived with my aunt; pamella in ikoyi. Despite she was meant to be my guardian, she was mean and horrible as the devil could ever be. My mum, who unfortunately became a single mother (because popsi walked out on…
TAYO AND I
I’m a police officer and married with kids ( no thanks to tradition and societal demands). Nevertheless, am gay. Not just gay, am a total bottom. I was posted to the west (akure) from Lagos and that was where I met Tayo. He…
SHIVERS
She came home looking tired, stressed and I noticed her weak smile It’s been the longest day at work, to finish off the longest week. I was so glad it was Friday, tho I knew she ll probably be leaving me again tommorow morning…
The Sex Chronicles of Kamto Okoye Chapter 3
PREVIOUS EPISODE Chapter 3. Kamto sat at her desk in her office on the 11th floor of the 15-floor glass-clad company building. The modern minimalist design of her office was accentuated by clean lines and a monochromatic colour scheme, with a large desk dominating the…
The Sex Chronicles of Kamto Okoye Chapter 2.
PREVIOUS EPISODE Few months into her move, Kamto had fully settled in. She had even registered for a gym to keep herself in top shape and release some pent up stress on hard days. This day was no different. After a particularly…
THE HAPPIEST SIDES
THE FIRST: “… don’t think me a slut! 🤫” My nerves were almost falling apart , I couldn’t even walk well … My God!!! The whole of my body was vibrating , e remain to cry…
ANYTHING FOR THE COPS
SYNOPSIS: An unfortunate accident leads to a mind-numbing sexual romance of hot steamy lust. ———- I’ve never been pulled over by the cops. It was a new feeling for me and I’ve always made sure to follow the rules. You see, I’m black…
CHOCOLATE PREEK
Amadi preek fine no be small. E fine die! E be like dark chocolate. The vein wey dey show when e rise, join wetin give the preek better swagger. The one wey come totori me pass na say the cap of the preek na…
MY OBSESSION
You know how we’ve all had someone or something we fantasize about to a point it becomes obsessive? This is a detailed account of my obsession amidst other things. Ever since I was little, I knew I liked men, the male gaze, the…