Fifty Shades of Erotica

  “Bang!!!!!! Crash!!!! Crash!!!!!!!!! The sound of metal crashing into metal partially brought me awake from the drink induced euphoria I was currently in. I felt my entire body shook violently as I was tossed from my husband’s lap back into my seat, all thanks to the seat belt my husband had insisted I don’t take off as I was going about my shenanigans of playing with his dick. “argggggg’ I groaned as I felt a slight tremor of pain run through my legs. But I was still giggling despite the pain as I licked the remnant of salty, sweet cum splattered all over my nose and chin. I felt a cold draft of air on my upper body which was naked with my full 48DD boobs displayed in their full glory. My short dress was hitched up to my waist in a bunch. I felt hands on my body as I was roughly dragged out of the car and dumped by the roadside. I was still giggling in my tipsy stage as I watched some men in uniform drag my husband out of our car and give him slap after resounding slap. It...

‘Oga leave me abeg, madam dey sitting room o’ Uduak struggled to get out of my hot embrace half-heartedly. I gripped her ample boobs from behind and fondled them lovingly. Uduak’s very large and soft boobs have the ability to render me mindless. My third leg was already standing taut and stiff and hungry to dive into Uduak’s well. ‘Uduak, Uduak’ I hummed into her ear as I gripped her soft boobs tighter. She pushed her butt into my already hard manhood and I couldn’t help but groan in lust. ‘Oga stop nah’ she continued to protest though not leaving my hot embrace, in fact sticking closer to me and pressing her buttocks to my groin hard, further driving me crazy. ‘Arrrrgggggggg’ I groaned, pinching her tits through the light blouse ......... click here to continue reading  https://selar.co/72id42

  For about a couple of months after the abortion, all the sexual activity I had was woman to woman or do I say women to woman. Laide and Bukunmi who my aunt had entrusted my well-being onto without knowing their influence on my life took absolute care of me, if you know what I mean! They gave me every attention and cared for my body, both pussy and boobs. But the fact was that I thrived on cock. Yes I enjoyed the female-female sex but it didn’t reach deep into my core as sex with a man or a bisexual relationship would. But I guess I really needed the break so that my body and mind could be properly healed. It finally dawned on me that to maintain my lifestyle and still be healthy, I desperately needed to practice safe sex. I had to subsume my love for male cum to just swallowing alone instead of allowing all and sundry to deposit their cum in my receptive body. Laide and Bukunmi showed me films and books that brought the reality of sexually transmitted diseases home to me. The...

Susan and I have been inseparable after Susan moved to my street about two years ago. In fact they moved in when we were in our final year in secondary school. We both gained admission into the university and are in our first year and still as close as ever or I would say even more close. Susan’s parents are divorced and she lives with her dad in a big duplex that was right down the road from my own bungalow but still on the same street, although she goes to visit her mum during the holidays. Susan’s father worked in the oil and gas sector and could be said to be rich from the size of their house, their cars and the nice things Susan has. One major point of attraction for me was Susan’s Swimming pool! I learnt to swim there and it has always fascinated me that no week passes by that I don’t go there to swim, especially when we are on holidays. The dry season had set in and it was another one of those hot weekends where I had been left to fend for myself since Susan had gone to spen...

  I barely managed to pay the bike man as it felt like a fire was burning in that precious tiangle between my legs. Rushing into the flat I shared with six other girls, I hurriedly put on the rechargeable fan in the sitting room and sitting sprawled with my pussy directly facing the path of the air, I pulled by dress to my waist, I hadn’t bothered to put my tongs back on leaving the hotel earlier. The cold blast of the air on my twat was like cold water to a man in the desert. It was a welcome relief. ‘Haba! Babe, why you come open toto keep ground like this for sitting room na?’ asked Bukola, my roommate ‘Babe, you no go understand abeg’ I responded ‘my toto dey hot. That guy of last night make sure say I work for the money wey e pay’. ‘Hahahahahahaha, na so d guy carry reach? She asked ‘yes o. e don tay wey I dey hear say thin guys pack heavy artillery and I know say na true but I never ever see the one wey long and cum big join like that killer own before. E be like...