Erotica

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...