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HOME ALONE WITH MY STEP-BROTHER EPISODE 1
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My mum: Lola, guess what?
Me: what is it mum? You know I’m
not good at guessing (so anxious)
My mum: well, Demola my fiancee just
proposed to me, I’m getting married
(with excitement, showing me the engagement
ring)
Me: wow! Congrats mum, I’m happy
for you….. (Hugged her with
happiness) Well, its all started there…
My name is
Omolola but you can call me Lola for
short, I’m 18 years old, I finished my
ssce last year and I’ve wrote jamb
like twice but no luck. My mum is 37
years old, she had me when she was just 18
years
old, she works with an
insurance company. My Dad is late, I
never even got to meet him before he
died. I heard he had an accident or
something. Anyway, Demola is my
mum’s boyfriend whom she’s been dating for 3
years now. Demola
is also a single dad, he has a son
named Daniel. Daniel is 21 years old, a
student, a very flirty and handsome
boy. Daniel is friendly, he takes me
like a sister, in short we are close, very close but
something happened
between us that almost ruined our
parent’s relationship and our family
as a whole.
This is how it all started….
Eventually my mum and Demola got
married, everybody was so happy,
we moved into a new house, I now
have someone to call dad, I have a
brother too even tho he is my step
brother. We moved into a very big house, a five
bedroom duplex in
Lagos. I have my own room, Daniel
has his own room of course, what do
you expect? We started living
together as family, after the wedding
our parent didn’t go for their honeymoon cos of
the nature of their
job, so they postponed it to when they would
have enough time.
I enjoyed the company of Daniel and his father,
we were so close. I have a boyfriend,
yes I have a boyfriend, infact I’m not a virgin, so
don’t be surprised. I lost my virginity at the age
of
16 to a
youth corper way back in secondary
school, whom I dated for few months
before he left me to his hometown.
Daniel on the other hand is a flirt, he’s cute as in
very cute, he has
numerous girlfriend, he bleeps them
anyhow, he brings in different girls to
the house, his room is full of condoms
infact he’s a pervert, those stupid girls flirts with
him a lot, they throw themselves to him so
cheap.
One day I was at home alone, my
mum got back from the office early
that day. I was surprised…
Me: hahaha, mummy what happened?
You came home so early today.
My mum: Abi jare, I’ve been given one week
leave
to go for my honeymoon, finally.
Me: (surprised) honeymoon ke, what
do you mean?
My mum: Me and your step father wanted to
surprise you guys.
Me: how?
My mum: We are going on honeymoon
tomorrow.
We are
travelling to South Africa for our honeymoon,
and
its gonna last for one
week.
Me: Haba mummy, this is not a
surprise now. I don’t like it this way
cos its too sudden.
My mum: Sweetheart, I’m sorry it has to be like
this… After this
honeymoon we are planning on a
family vacation to Dubai.
Me: okay ooo. I’m happy for you, but
you should have informed me earlier,
I would have gone to grandma’s
place.
My mum: Noooo! You should stay at
home with your step brother now,
since he’s around, you wont be the
only one.
Me: okay sha.
Well, I wasn’t happy at first but later
I realised it is for my own advantage
ooo. This is an opportunity for me to
invite my new boyfriend over, my
boyfriend Festus is a student of Unilag,
we started dating just 2 months and we’ve never
had an opportunity to
have sex…

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S£X AS SHE TAUGHT ME PART 1
(18+)
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I was naive as a kid,just a shy nerdy kid. s*x
was foreign to me and i neva really found out
about it till i was almost 19. Whenever my
friends talked about their s*x escapades as
teens, i would listen with keen interest,basking
in the euphoria of the tale. It was as if i was
living vicariously through their steamy stories. I
rememba John’s stories d most,he was
confident and had many older brothers. We
looked up to him,although we were mates.
Talking to girls was easy for him,and he had
them around him always. I can recall vividly
how he told us about having s*x in the school
toilet with a girl named Clara. I felt hurt and
intrigued at the same time because she was my
ultimate crush,and we were just 14. I could not
grasp it,how she could do something like that .
Whenever i saw her walk by,the concocted
image of John and her,writhing in S#xual
ecstasy,would form in my head,and i would
immediately avert my eyes,so as not to give
away my emotions. Nevertheless i still enjoyed
the stories,they were the highlights of my s*x
life as a teen. I went thru secondary school
without even kissing a girl. My fantasies were
filled with them,hmmmm,girls,i knew when
given the chance,i would take it with both
hands. And that opportunity came,yes it
came,with a bang,and i am forever glad that i
was untainted,ready and willing.
I met Stephanie when i was in 200level in the
university. The second semester had just
begun,i was at the bank to pay my school
fees,as was alot of the oda students. I saw her
standing near the queue, about 5 pple stood
btw us. She wasnt beautiful,at least not in the
sense that you and i understand. She was
tall,dark and glamourous. Her slight hips
protuded behind her,complementing her
succulent firm bosoms. She had this dreamy
look abt her,confident but s*xy**,independent
but whimsical. Her inviting lips were doused
with a touch of glossy wet lips. Kiss me till u
die
was literarilly written all over her. God!,i was
lost, i stood there looking at her,gaping,wishing.
I still rememba every single detail about that
day. The sun was shining brightly,but it wasnt
hot,a gentle breeze was caressing my face. Her
dark skin glowed in the sun. I glanced around
and noticed alot of guys eyes were fixed on her
. I heard a guy talking behind me,he was telling
his friend, “oboy u dey see that bird so ?! “,” i
must cage am!”. My heart was beating fast,i
stood no chance,there were better guys
here,that would get this girl.That moment I
wished she would say something,i wanted to
hear her voice,so i’l carry it to my dreams,were
i’d cherish it for eternity.
I got tired of standing,so i sat on the lush,well
trimmed grass,near the bank building. Heaven
smiled down on me. About 10 minutes later she
came n sat near me,i guess she was fed up
standing too. I almost screamed with joy,it took
alot of self restrain for me not to have shouted.
She said sumtin,i didnt hear at first,ofcourse i
was still in disbelief,how cud i hv been so
lucky ?. “Are u here to pay ur fees ?”,she askd
again,this time i promptly replied affirmatively.
“This system is so stressful,i cant believe we’ve
been here over 2 hours”,”i feel so tired n worn
out”. I wanted to tell her she still looked
gorgeous, and that would hv sounded corny. To
this day,i cant still understand why she spoke
to me. All i could say was sorry,it’l soon be
over.
She just looked at me,blinked her eyes and
sighed. She stood up,turned to me n said tanx.
I was confused . My eyes trailed her as she
walked away,a fading dream,now i was back to
reality.
I finished my bank stuffs n headed out d
banking hall,i had almost forgotten abt
her,when i saw her again.This must be fate.
This time i walked over to her,in my heart i
prayed she still remembered me. “hi”, “hey
you” she replied. “Guess your done ?” i
answered yea. We chit chatted a bit,she said
she would come bk d next day to finish up,as
she had something to do now. I offered to
come
keep her company the nxt day,to my surprise
she agreed . She asked for my phone,punched
in her numbers and left. It felt so surreal,i
couldnt believe it,even when i got bk home and
told my friends,they too didnt believe it.
Obviously she was older than me,i guessed
maybe abt 5 or 6 years. I was almost 19 and
she looked mid mid 20s. I waited till the next
day to call her,if she gave me a wrong number,i
wouldnt sweat it,i was contented already,and
never thought things could progress this far.
At the second ring she picked up,time paused,i
was silent,i tried to talk,no words came out,it
was her voice,it was unmistakeable. It was soft
and serene,music to my ears. I hung up,trying
hard to catch my breath. She called back
immediately,i picked and mumbled something
inaudible. She knew it was me. “Are you still
coming?”, ” ofcourse” i retorted. “ok see u in a
bit”. She dropped the call.

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LIFE WITH SPOILT NEIGHBOURS PART 1
(18+)
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I and my mom lived alone initially before my
sisters joined us later on….
Before then, my mom and i lived in a
compound occupying two buildings, a main
house, and a back flat. The back flat
occupied two families, mine and another
neighbour which comprised of a man and his
wife with three kids. While the main flat had
in shelter a woman and five of her kids. –
three girls, and two boys.! They were all
grown up. The last child( a boy) was prolly
17 back then, and the eldest girl (eldest child)
was in her early or mid 30s.
In total, we were three families living in that
compound.
……… Am gonno tell you about each of the
children in the compound and how they all
contributed in corrupting me..
THE FAMILY IN THE MAIN HOUSE.
Praise- the oldest child, she was really
religious, taught me the all i knew about God
back then.
Prompted me to go to church and basically,
taught me how to pray.
She was really kind, and generous.
She was’ntt married then, though she was
goodlooking and in her 30s.
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Emillia- the second girl, was in her mid or late
20s..
She was really pretty, well packaged and
kinda plumpy with perfectly toned skin, nice
curves and stature.
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Stephan- the third child, a man in his 20s , a
worker, really cool nice guy!
He was somewhat responsible, though he flirt
with most girls.
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Omolayo- a young stylish girl, also pretty,
and quite fat. Had a cool feminine voice.
She later traveled outta the countr though.
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Felix- the last child of his mom, he was prolly
in his late teens. 16-19 back then. He was fair
and tall.
Eno! Eno! Eno!.. My friend Noso called me
from far as i was about entering the school
gate. He ran towards me ” whats up now, i
thought you won’t be in school today since
its the first day of resumption” i replied as we
both placed hands on our shoulders. ” my
mom forced me to come o”
Noso was my best friend and we did almost
everything together, both good and bad!
As we approached our new class since we
were just promoted to primary four, we met
our class teacher who we greeted smiling
broadly. ” how are you doing boys?” he
replied our greetings.
We took a sit that we claimed as ours for the
term.
” who’s that girl that just came in?” Noso
asked. ” am sure she’s a new student, i
hav’nt seen her before.’
”she fine sha”
Noso uttered
‘you better shut up before uncle hears you,
its too early to start those rubbish” i replied.
”by the way, i saw Esther, she said she’s
gonno come to school because of you o, she
said she misses your face ” Noso said.
” she better not miss me ooh.. We almost got
caught by Amaka (a sir pupil) the other day
while…
” While i placed my hands on her thighs.
What would have happened if that senior
caught me doing that? ”
” but you hav’nt really told me how it
happened o” -Noso replied.
Me; I’ll tell you later, Nosa and Emma are
coming” (my classmate).
*we all greeted and joked before before we
heard the bell*
##The school i attended had on primary
school and its secondary school was in
another area entirely (not in the same
compound)##
The bell rang for assembly and we all rushed
out. Praise and worship was led by a
teacher. Thereafter, the principal came and
welcomed all of us. He gave his speech on
‘rules and regulations’ and urged us to be in
our best behaviours.
+after the speech, we all marched to our
classes.
We were only 11 in primary 4 .
Six boys and five girls.
* our form teacher came and introduced
himself, and requested we also do the same.
Eventually the new girl Noso and I saw was
in our class, she
was fair, neatly dressed and goodloking.
She stood up and introduced her self as
Tasha.
Noso started calling her name silently to
himself (like he was tryna memorize it.)
our form teacher- Mr Ojo stressed that we’ll
need a class rep, and opted that anyone who
wanted to be the class captain should come
out.
No one did, apart from Emma.
He then asked if we wanted Emma to be the
class rep, we all replied ”NO!”
Emma was a bully! A dreaded one!
I can still remember him telling us he’ll deal
with us after class for refusing to crown him
captain!
Mr Ojo then asked the class to nominate
anyone,
Noso and some others shouted ”Leke!!!’
Leke was my ”nick name”
i was reluctant to come out cus i was never
interested in the position, but Mr Ojo
demanded my presence at the front of the
class to contend for the position.
I came out, and the girls in the class also
nominated Esther.
Esther was very brilliant, i wonder how i was
able to still come out ahead of her during
exams.
She could pronounce words i did’ntt know
without obstruction.
Mr Ojo requested that I and Esther backed
the class as they voted.
After the short election, we faced the class,
and i saw my friends giving me ‘thumbs up”
as Mr Ojo announced me as the new class
rep!
I wasn’t happy, i was scared!
In my mind ”weitin these people don put me
so?”
instead of me celebrating i was thinking
about what Emma would do to me after
class.
Time went fast as I hurried home as soon as
i heard the bell. I did’ntt even wait for Noso, i
was on my way out of the gate when i heard
someone called me – ‘lekins! Lekins! ”
i thought for a second, ‘could that be Noso,
but that is’nt his voice at all”
the voice called me again, and i did’ntt bother
to look back cus i remembered the voice.
I tried moving faster .
”you better wait there or else if i chase you,
you’re going to cry”
it was the bully Emma calling after me, in fear
i waited but summoned courage to confront
him.
He approached me and………

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SWEET UNCLE TOSIN PART 1
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“If only I knew I wouldn’t have broken up
with him just yet”
Those were the words re-echoing in my
head along side with the throbbing in
between my legs.
It had only been a week since Buchi almost
Forked tears out of my eyes, I still could
remember how his hand roughly pulled
my head towards his Joystick forcing me
to take more of it into my drooling mouth ,
and how he rewarded me back with a mind
blowing orgasm, pounding me from behind.
Now I had to walk around with a pool in
between my legs.
I was writing my last paper which meant
holiday. Everything felt wrong inside the
Examination hall, the way the examiners
watched us like an hawk does to his prey,
the excruciating painful sound the pen of
the young man sitting behind me made
when he chewed on it, at a point I thought
he might have chewed up the entire pen.
I knew what pained me most , I wanted a
Joystick and I wanted it bad. While in the
exam hall, my Kittycat was not helping out
issues, my juice were soaking my Kittycat
alongside my thighs, My Tips were hard
against my bra which made me very
uncomfortable, i could feel my juice
creating a wet patch on my skirt. I normally
don’t wear underwear ( don’t ask
why) ,The only thing that made sense at
that point was to deepen my fingers in my
burning Kittycat.
I sluggishly got up , and managed to hand
over my answer booklet to the examiners ,
I stepped out of the hall, I noticing the
slight changes in my walking posture, my
thighs were too lubricated.
“See as you be like who them use wood
beat ”
I noticed my best friend Natasha walking
towards me , I turned, smiled, and
muttered a weak smile, she was gonna
engage me in her never ending
conversations , and I wasn’t interested in
anything except a Joystick .
” I want to go home to take care of a few
things ” was all I said before she left
slightly angry , I wasn’t entirely lying . I
couldn’t help but notice her fat round
Buttocks, that same Buttocks that made
me question the reason i wasn’t a man to
be able to Fork her good. She had those
Bosom that made you wonder how those
could develop in the chest of a nineteen
year old.
I got home in an hour due to traffic, a
journey that should have lasted thirty
minutes, I took the keys out of my hand
bag ,immediately I got in , I threw my bag
to an unknown destination got into my
room, and locked to door without a reason.
I raised my skirts upwards effortlessly
slipped two fingers into my already
drenched Kittycat, i let out a groan and set
to work . Floods of juice ran out of my
Kittycat , I bit on my lower lips as I got lost
in pleasure . I didn’t pay much attention to
the noise of my refrigerator turning on
indicating that the Power had come on.
The music I left playing before leaving
continued and I was glad that I didn’t have
to work hard on suppressing my groans, I
was already sounding like an animal in
pains.

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