Fifty Shades of Erotica

My name is Tola. I'm a slutty bitch. A sex freak. A nympho.  As I write this, I have a date with Sikiru, the Okada driver. Its all I can think about and the thought of the groovy time I'm going to have with him leaves my body tingling, my slutty pussy forever wet and dripping, and my nipples hard. He fucks real hard like an animal and I just cant get enough of his cock. I don't attend the kind of parties Sikiru attends, you know, my status and all. However, for the reward  I'll get afterwards, I sure would attend any thing as long as I'll get to feel that cock inside me afterwards. I have a boyfriend, James. In his eyes, I  am the model girlfriend. Chaste, modest, respectful and just your normal 'take home' to mummy girlfriend. We've been living together for the past two years and have even done our traditional wedding. The only thing left to do was the court registry because I  for one am not ready to go to any church! I strongly believe I will be...

It was xmas period and my two room mates decided to travel home to spend it with their family while I decided to stay put. Segun, Tunji's friend also traveled to be with his family while Tunji and Stayed put in school also. Tunji and I planned how we were going to spend the Xmas and boxing day and i was very excited. it was however not to be. A day to xmas, Tunji came over to tell me that he had to travel to Kano to his parents since his father specifically sent an order to all his children that they should be available for xmas. His flight was already booked and he was on his way to lagos enroute kano. I was devastated. Didn't know what to do since i had already told them at home that i wasnt coming for the hols, i just couldnt go home. Tunji tried to console me when he saw my crestfallen expression but i could not be consoled. Not because i was going to miss him but because i knew i couldn't escape Tayo's clutch! Tayo smiled, put a hand across my shoulder...

I was still a little timid and reserved when I met Tunji in my first year at University though i was no longer a virgin, i had been deflowered in higher class of secondary school.  Tunji and i were in the same level but different faculties.  I enjoyed sex but it was not obvious from just mere looking at me or being slightly close to me.  Much as I liked Tunji, I wasn't very keen on having sex with him because of the stories I had heard about boys on campus chasing girls during the 'October rush' and discarding them after getting between their thighs and also just because I just didn't feel like it.  Tunji did everything possible to see that we had sex but i just wouldn't let him.  He was a gentleman and so did not put too much pressure on me.  We were very comfortable with each other and would do everything else such as kissing, necking and fingering, and i even sucked him off on occasions but would always put an end to it when it came to the a...

I don’t know if there’s any other girl like me o but I know I am an exhibitionist. It turns me on to be watched when I’m being fucked. There’s this thrill I feel at the thought of someone watching or at the fear that anyone could just walk in on us and catch us in the act. Had many such sexcapedes in my undergrad days, in the Arts Theater, lecture room, abe-igi etc, but those are tales for other days as today’s tale is about the time I did it in an office! For those of you familiar with broadstreet very well, You know where Union Bank is housed. The entire street is made up of High rise buildings in steel and glass facing one another. Union Bank was directly opposite such a building then and this my fuck mate was a staff of Union Bank (He isn’t there any longer, so don’t go looking for him…lol). My friend was on the fifth floor of the building and he had a window view directly to the office of the opposite building of the same floor and vice versa. He could see di...

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 tales only seemed to arouse my interest the more, making me vow to attend it. And that was how when it was time to choose schools, I gladly chose it, wrote the exam and passed and was given admission. I had always had a kind of awe for the female body. My body excites me to no ends and it was even worse whenever I was opportune to see another female’s nakedness. I was small for my age when I entered secondary school and this seemed to divert attention from me. The bigger girls in my dormitory would pamper and only send me on innocent errands. They saw me as their baby sister and made no lewd overtures towards. This continued until I got to the third year of secondary school when my body had filled out and a growth spurt had led me to being tall. Though...

“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 both laughed for some time. What a wonderful day it had been. I had already been fucked twice and it wasn’t lunch yet. This, I realized, was nothing unusual in my sleazy rich, bored Lekki housewife setting. After all, what was the use of having money bag unavailable husband if you couldn’t fuck as much as possible? “You know what,” I said, “I’ve developed quite an appetite. Let’s do lunch.” “Splendid,” replied Chi “though I don’t know why I should be so hungry after all I’ve eaten today.” We erupted into such shrieks of laughter and startled poor James at the wheel that he almost crashed the Rolls into a Mercedes. A fat little man in the Mercedes rolled down his window and yelled at us. We turned around in our seat and gave him the finger out ...

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 old and married to Shola DaSilva an engineer with one of the multinational oil firms in the country. I am what you would call a ‘’Trophy Wife’’. I am well endowed with a body statistics of 44-32-44. Large boobs and large hips and a beautiful face. I had always liked sex and began having my fill of it in my teens. Being married to Shola was icing on the cake as it meant I had no need to work and all the means to enjoy my lusts and fantasies. I lay, naked on the couch, on the veranda of my luxurious apartment in Ikoyi, with only a small rechargeable fan blowing warm air over me as there was no electricity and I was too languid to put on the generating set. I longed for coolness, but because I was rubbing my hands over my sexy body, I was only making m...

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 restraining myself since I know there was no way I wasn’t going to get fucked if I should go to any party in the state I’m constantly in now – horny-.  I decided I’d go for a little swim, just to get myself fully awake and ready to start the day. I got out of bed in my long sheer night gown, pulled open the sliding glass door and walked out onto the patio. It was a beautiful morning, a glorious day to spend money. I thought I might go to some ritzy stores on the Island. After all, what was the use of having money if you didn’t spend it? And spending money was the second thing I was very good at. I strode to the side of the pool and dipped my foot into the water. Ah, just right. I reached down to the hem of my gown and lifted it over my head. I w...