Erotica

10:15am. Shit, he thought to himself as he ran toward the Attenborough building. The lecture had started at 10am. As he approached room A5, he replayed in his head his brilliant plan to slip into the room unnoticed. Sadly, Professor Carla Hicks was looking right at him as the door slipped open. "Good morning sir", she said smugly. "How nice of you to join us. Do you know what time it is"? If there was one time he wished he could vanish into thin air, it was this very moment. Ashamed and afraid at the same time, Femi managed to utter a gentle "I'm sorry Professor. I overslept. Late night at the library yesterday".  "What's the name?", she said as she scrolled through the list of registered students. "Adeola. Femi", he replied, still nervous from the public interrogation that was in progress.  "I don't see any Adeola on this list", she said, her gaze returning to his face. "Yeah. Sorry about that. The scholarshi...

Mr Bankole Odetola or "Big" as his friends called him,  had recently purchased Rhythm Inc. - the parent company that owned Rhythm 93.7 and Classic FM Lagos. It was the first of many impulsive purchases he had made after making more than two billion naira off the currency exchange debacle that had recently befallen the Nigerian populace. At 48, he didn't feel like much of a boy anymore but he still had an intrepid spirit that was almost child-like. He wasn't afraid to do exactly as he pleased and completely unapologetic about his eccentricities and interests, particularly with fast cars and controversial women. He worked hard for his wealth and he insisted on being hands-on with all his businesses. He would sit in the studio watching the producers and presenters get through one radio show after the other and offer constructive feedback on improvement opportunities. His employees admired him deeply but there was still an intimidating air about all that wealth. Big b...

Beneath her adorable child-like smile and her lovable persona, Oddie had developed a depth to her sexuality that would surprise everyone other than her closest friends. She had moved to Miami during the fall of 2015 to break into a new career in real estate. Between attending her seminars and living in a condo with her over-protective aunt, she found very little time to be adventurous. Having gone more than a year without so much as a man's touch, it was clear she needed a cuddle buddy - you know,  the kind of cuddles that end up with a woman laying on her side as the object of her wildest fantasies penetrates her from behind while kissing on her neck and ears. She often fell asleep with her fingers wet between her legs as she had flashbacks to what she considered her youth. She missed being able to be free without the fear of ending up on as theme for a murder mystery on Law & Order: Special Victims Unit. Yes she had become quite cautious of strangers in Miami after watching c...

“Tighter!”,   Anita said. “Are you sure?”, replied Femi, looking in disbelief at his pregnant wife. She was four months gone and even though her belly wasn’t terribly large,   he was still concerned. He was worried he would hurt her but she was having none of it. She knew exactly what she wanted and she was determined to get it out of him. Dressed in nothing but a white see-through nightie that left nothing to the imagination, she was splayed across their king-sized bed, lying on her back. Her legs were spread and her ankles tied to each of the bedposts at the foot of the bed. He had improvised with the fabric belts from the many bathrobes they had accumulated over the years. Her left hand was tied similarly to the top left corner of the bed. As he tightened the final restraint on her right hand, she gazed at him with an impatient burning lust in her eyes. He placed the gag in her mouth, fastening it around the back of her head until she was completely inaudible.   As ...

It was the last week in January and after all the festivities and merriment of the holidays, everyone was back at work. Tosin's boss was still on leave for some reason and with very little to do, he was bored out of his mind. An hour before lunchtime, he decided to sneak out of his office and walk down to the cinema which was just a stone's throw away. He would see whatever was showing. Anything was better than staring at a blank screen in the office.  As he left the building, he dialed Ada's mobile. "Ada boo, how are things?", he said. "I'm good. Funny enough I was just about to call you. I have to pick up a few things from the Spar near your office. Are you busy?", she said. "I'm bored out of my mind! I'm off to see a movie. Wanna come with me?", Tosin replied. "I'll meet you in 10 then. I can't stay for more than an hour though", she replied. "Ok. See you soon". Fifteen minutes later they were walk...

Her Tinder profile said very little: "I'm not sure I'm in the right place but I'm up for a good laugh". "Congratulations. You have a new match", read the little screen of his 5S. Ada, 25, 5 Km away. There was a certain sensuality about her eyes but he ignored it as usual, trying to make sure things with her started out as platonically as possible. At 28, Tosin still believed in a bit of chivalry - be polite, have excellent conversations and have no expectations. They chatted on Tinder for a few hours and then moved to exchanging voice notes over BBM as she wasn't big on typing. She had a delicate British accent and he could tell it was the real deal - not like those IJGBs that went for 6 months and won't  let everyone "hear word" with "innit" and "bruv" up and down. He invited her to see Assassin's creed the day after and she was way more delightful than she had let on over the phone. For the first time, he man...

It had been a brutal week going back and forth between the hospital, work, and home. With an ever-growing pile of work and bills, Maleek had not been getting much sleep, averaging about 4 hours each night. His life was a storm but amidst all the chaos, he always found some solace in his sexuality.  That Friday night, he had been at a boring networking event and afterwards went for drinks with a new girl he'd recently met on Tinder - Sola. She had that unbelievable joie d'vivre so he knew drinks with her would definitely do a lot for his spirit. After several margaritas (which he considered inappropriate for a manly man), he could feel all his burdens lighten even if only for the briefest of periods. As the evening wound down, things got hot and heavy as the loud music reverberated through the air and the drinks flowed. On the sofa he was sharing with Sola and her friend Bimpe (who looked like she was nodding off due to what could only be described as a "little too much ...

Afam at 25 had it going on, I mean really going on. He was the quintessential young man with looks, charm and a lot of new money to burn. He’d recently gained independence from his family after landing a business analyst role at Chevron and he was enjoying the lifestyle that came with an 8-figure salary. Almost overnight, he had transformed from a shy small-time accounting graduate living with his uncle in Ikoyi to high-flying Oil & Gas Big Boy (or OGBB, as it’s more commonly known on the streets of Lagos). He had moved into a 2-bedroom apartment in the heart of Victoria Island only a few weeks ago but he couldn’t count the number of babes that had graced his bed. He’d fucked Ezinne from HR last night and the night before, he had had Esosa “doing tricks on his pole”. What was most surprising was that he made almost no effort to pick up girls. It was like a perk that came with the OGBB lifestyle. He noticed how much more people were interested in him and wanted his phone numb...