Nigerian Sex Stories นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"I definitely knew a lot of the maidservants had eyes for me and I didn't force anyone. Actually, they are the ones who came asking for more but I don't dick a pussy twice" "You're the first woman I have had sex with countless times" "I am? what about Zasha? I thought she was your girlfriend?" "I was reluctant to sleep with her but she asked for it and after that, I got tired and didn't touch her again" "No wonder she cheated on you" "Like I care. I had no feelings for her" "Who is this guy?" I asked referring to the black guy whose image was now on his computer. "Williams Wale. He's a Nigerian and also very troublesome but very hard working. He can do the work of three people at a time. Him

“Better than those dirty stories you write in your diary?” I winked at her and saw the coldness in her countenance. “I only write, I have never really experienced them.” “What do you write about then? Your fantasies?” “Even better…I write about how I fanstasize other people having sex.” I was dumbfounded. “Oh my goodness, that is the horniest thing I have ever heard.”

He increased his pace and soon she convulsed in silence and fell flat on the grass till she cooled off. "Hmm, this story is quite erotic and visual," she said putting her hands between her legs; holding back and really trying hard not to visualize his story. "What of the other slaves?" "They were not left out; they also had sex with each other, some girls to girls, men to men, two men to a woman and two women to a man; revelling together till the approach of the night". "Please continue" she pleaded to move her legs from touching his angry dick.

Chichi's phone rings giving every one of them a scare, it's Nora calling to confirm her state and if the girls are all safely back, Tade collects the phone from Chichi "Hi babes, we are safe. At least we are all in my house and every door is locked" "Okay great, how about Chichi? She said she wants to talk about what happened, is she ready to talk or she needs us to give her more time?" Nora asks in a concerned voice as Tade puts the phone on speaker, Chichi blows her nose and replies softly "I never told you girls what brought me to Lagos ever since we met. I was running away from my past, a guy I dated years ago, who tortured and raped me, came to my home today, and it gave me the shock of

Tanisha swallowed a lump in her throat relishing the story behind her twin sister's abhorrence for Nigerians, she has every right. How can a man be intimate with his blood sister? That is just preposterous, incongruous and ludicrous! They once heard that Nigerians and most especially, the Hausas don't even play around with one another only for them to hear this inconsistent story about them being intimate all of a sudden? She would've gone to Nigeria and make sure the man is emasculated, he is not supposed to have what he is proud of. It was too late when she heard, just few months ago and the man is dead after suffering from an unknown disease for twelve years.

He should always be the boss in the bedroom. For his first few times having sex, he told me he was sloppy, which left me disappointed. But one day, I invited him to come to Haiti for a house party. He lived in Nigeria, so I had to transfer him over five hundred thousand Naira to come to Haiti. Once he arrived, we both slept with all baddest women Haiti had to offer. At that moment, he became a professional at pleasing women. I couldn't have been more proud of him. Also I taught him how to speak Haitian Creole. Then we moved to Nigeria, where we slept with all the sexiest women there.

10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1…, Right on time, the video changes and this time the sex tape wasn't Daniel with Sewa but it was a video of him with Jennifer, another one of the bride's maid, who happened to be very close friends with Sewa but the best part of the video was yet to come. The uproar in the hall increased ten times as typical Yoruba and Igbo women started to insult the couple and dramatise like typical judgemental Nigerian adults who still believed, sex before marriage was a sin. I could hear the whispers of disgusted remarks that people from different angles threw at them. A few women started to curse Daniel and call him shameless and some just focused on Sewa by also calling he

Working as an assistant supervisor in a local restaurant located in festac, Lagos. Those were the information my chief of security had gotten when I'd asked him to search everything he could about her. "Guy, you look lost" my friend, Ekene said, sipping his drink. We were at an exclusive bar, in Lekki. A well known area in Lagos. "I'm not lost." I said, glaring at him because deep down I knew I was lost. In my thoughts. Ekene chuckled, taking another sip. "When last did you get laid?"

" I quickly put some Akara into my mouth to avoid talking. As I ate I scanned through the newspaper on the table beside me and when I saw the news about the horrible terrorist killings in the north, I changed the topic and we both discussed the state of emergency and how to make Nigeria better. Shortly after the meal, I went back to bed, the rain was getting heavier now and I felt drowsy from the food I took, as I laid on the bed and turned my body to the side my wife joined me. She drew closer and wrapped her arm around me and started playing with my nipples. "Let's make love Bisi, it's been almost two weeks now."

He teased and worshipped until Princely’s cock glistened. Finally, he took the head into his mouth. Just the crown. His lips stretched around the width, and his tongue swirled. Princely lost all coherence. Noble's mouth was unlike his girlfriend's. It felt like there was something his friend doubted differently, something his girlfriend didn't know about. Well, what he didn't know was how many sex partners Noble had had over the last couple of years. He was always practising, so that he would blow Princely's mind when he finally got what he was looking for.