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DOCTOR VS NURSE VS PATIENTS (18+) PART 1
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She unzipped her uniform, and it slipped off
her shoulders. I was mesmerized by the sight
of her succulent bôobs, standing up with the
pointed Tips. She walked towards my bed
and I didn’t hesitate to sU-Ck those big black
tips, while playing with them with my tongue.
Meanwhile I was busy grabbing her big arse,
massaging it, and I knew she was enjoying
it…..
I however slipped two fingers into her wet
pucci, playing with her cl!t, and she was
seriously m0an!ng like a dog on heat (hey,
she was a b?tch). She was seriously giving
off ringtones and didn’t hesitate to zip down
my jeans and grab my rock-hard anaconda….
And she bent down and slipped it into her
mouth, and she sU-Cked it and Licked it, and
it made my brain spin….
I couldn’t take it any longer, I slammed her
onto the bed, spread her legs apart, and
logged in the USB into the hub, pounding it
like iyan…..
“Oh, doctor, oh please don’t stop, yeah baby,
oh yeah babeeeyyy”
And suddenly…..
“Doctor lagusta, wake up ooo, your patient is
convulsing again ooo”
Oh good lord, so it was all a dream…..
I quickly checked to see if I wasn’t wet…..
I got up, washed my face, made sure my
erect prick was flaccid again, and I stepped
out of the call room….
“Yes matron, what is it again”
“Mrs bebeto is convulsing again ooo”
“Okay okay, I have heard”….
I had to start another regimen of magnesium
sulphate for this 7month pregnant patient
with ecclampsia…..
We wanted to try and stabilize her until the
baby is at least eight months, before we
bring it out ourselves….
I checked the time, it was 2am…. I just had to
stay with her till morning.
Being a house officer isn’t easy, as a junior
doctor, you are the first on call, you do all the
work, and you leave the hospital dejected,
sunken and scawny, with no babes to fvck….
The next morning, with little sleep, I had to
attend the morning review….
My registrar was a very lazy, and very dull
doctor, in fact I didn’t know how he passed
through medical school….
He was just giving me tough assignments to
do; chasing blood samples, checking vital
signs, urinary output, all that crap….
And those big-assed nurses didn’t help
matters too…..
Until I had to go to the post-natal ward….
And while I was checking the blood pressure
of a patient…..
“Hello, I want to use the
sphygmomanometer”
I looked up and saw a dark-skinned nurse,
not too fine joor….
“As you can see, I’m using it, so u have to
wait”
“Please be fast, I want to use it” she scoffed
rudely….
I was like “what’s wrong with this ugly brat”
I used style to sample her; her bôobs were
just average, but as she turned to walk back
to the nurses station, her yansh was the ish…
It was bouncing and jiggling under her nearly
transparent White uniform, and yeah she
wasn’t wearing p@nties….
I knew this was an advertisement, but I ain’t
got time for all of that, at least for now….
So i handed it over to her, she took it without
looking at me, and I left

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MY FATHER’S WIFE PART 1
(18+)
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I couldn’t tell how i felt as i walked past my
dad’s room. couldn’t fathom if it was anger,
jealousy or horniness.
Anger; because my father actually now
brought a new wife into our home, or
jealousy cus i wish i was the one in his
room now listening to him tell me story as
he used to.
and horniness; Uuuuhm what can i say, am
a teenager bound to the shackles of raging
homones.
i was just walking back to my room after
my usual midnight movie session when i
over heard slight moans from my dads
room.
being inquisitive as i am i stopped and
listened and the moans became even
clearer.
it was obvious dad was bleeping his new
wife which sent blood gushing from my
brain down to the d**k dangling between
my legs as it sprang up to life.
i hissed a little bit loudly as walked back to
my room with my hardness now clearly
bulged on my short. i jerked off that night
with the image of dad’s new wife on my
mind.
Ok let me start from the very beginning;
I am a boy of 21, very tall for my mates,
have a complexion that is slightly lighter
than chocolate and my name is Johnysky
but mostly called sky.
From a family of 2kids and the other kid is
my twin sister Jessy tho i fondly call her
skybeauty. maybe it was because she was
my sister or maybe it was actually true but
i actually think her the prettiest girl i have
seen.
I and my sister are both in level 200 in the
tertiary institution with her studying
medicine and surgery in the university of
Nigeria nsukka (UNN) and me studying
Science lab tech in the in Institute of
management and technology (imt) a poly
technic in enugu where we live
Dont blame me, she is obviously and far
more intelligent than me, and so? No big
deal.
She lived in nsukka while i was subjected to
going to school from home which was like
a death sentence to me.
Mum died when we were 10 from a
sickness we really didnt understand its
name as of that time.
So we were left with Papa to bring us up.
Papa was the chairman of our local
government, so i would say we were
wealthy and he gave us all we needed in
life, anything money could get for us.
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It all started on that very day. The sun
hung lazily across the sky as it gradually
but reluctantly sunk to the west casting a
reddish orange beam over the environment.
I was seated with Jessy who came back
from school a forth night ago, we were
watching one useless movie like that in
African magic, I was more interested in my
whatsapp chat with my girl friend, Joy.
“Sky, daddy’s back” Jessy announced
peering at the door to see daddy come in.
we could hear doors thumping shut and
knew he would be in any moment from
then.
Daddy pushed the door open as a female
figure walked in with him, i could see the
surprise and contempt on Jessy’s face as
she watched the girl walk into our house as
if its her father’s house.
I took my gaze back to the bold woman
walking into my house with so much
boldness; she was quite tall maybe 5’9ft,
Can easily guess or place her age between
the bracket of 24 to 26, a beautiful face
with black obviously artificial eye lashes
standing out, a clourless lip gloss.
Her boobs were full and round as i could
make out as much cleavage as my eyes
could perceive sticking out of her flowery
top.
the round bumz and straight legs clasped
in a black leggings.
woooow she was indeed very beautiful but
certainly wouldnt be as beautiful as my
skybeauty tho.
“Now what dah f–k is she doing with daddy
in our house” i queried myself stealing
glances at Jessy.
“Good evening daddy” we both chorused.
“Good evening ejimam” he intoned
stressing the ‘Ejimam’ which he mostly
called us when we are together.
Was sure he could sense the questions in
our eyes as he took her by the hand and
cleared his throat.
“Ejimam, this is Amanda, she is my new
wife and your new step mother” Papa
intoned with pride written all over his face
and an ear to ear grin on his face.
“What dah f–k? did he just say wife?” my
mind shouted within me as i looked at
Jessy and can easily tell that was exactly
what she also had in mind.
I didnt know how to feel about it, i mean i
know it has been almost 11years mum died
and according to me dad have tried living
without a wife that long.
But i wasnt expecting a girl that young, she
could easily pass for his daughter… “D–n
dad just proved politicians are all the same
as people always tell me” i cursed under
my breathe.
“Welcome” Jessy and i said obviously
colder than we meant it to be.
“Thank you John and Jessy” **Ok great
this man already told her our names…
mtcheeew.**
“Am glad to be part of your family, i am
Amanda”
She addressed us smiling and mostly
looking at me all the while.
Our family and everything would turn out to
change so much from that day on…

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BIRTHDAY S£X PART 1
(18+)
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It was my 21st birthday and I was on my way
to
see my girlfriend in school. She stayed off
campus in a 3 bedroom flat which she
shared
with two of her friends, Tolu and Tochi.
Tolu was short, dark skinned, attractive,
Tochi
however was a bit taller and light skinned,
but
still reasonably attractive.
My girl’s bestfriend however was Ife, who
was in
the same department as her and whose best
feature (in my humble opinion) was her big
br**sts.
Apparently the four of them were taking me
out
for a meal and drinks that night. I arrived at
their
house and rang the doorbell, Tolu answered
it,
wearing a dressing-gown, obviously still in
the
process of getting ready to go out, she gave
me
a kiss on the cheek, wished me happy
birthday
and ushered me into the house.
I asked where my girl was and she replied
that
she was in her bedroom, but didn’t want me
to
come in just yet, as she had a surprise for
me.
I went to sit down on the couch, but Tolu
quickly
stopped me, and pointed me
towards a chair placed in the middle of the
room,
as apparently I had to be centre of attention
in
the middle of the room. I didn’t
see the point in arguing so I took the chair.
But as soon as I sat down, I felt my arms
being
pulled back behind the chair and
heard a click and I could feel my hands were
restrained. I looked behind me and saw that
my
hands had been handcuffed behind the chair.
I turned my head back around to protest and
saw Tochi and Ife were now standing next to
Tolu, both also wearing dressing-gowns.
“What
do you think you’re playing at?” I said.
“There’s been a slight change in plan” Tolu
informed me. “We’ve decided not to take you
out
after all, Instead we’re all going to have a
cosy
night in.” “Why the
handcuffs? And where is Moji?” I demanded.
(Moji being my girlfriend)
“Well, as we’re not going out we had to think
of a
way to treat you, as it’s still your birthday
after
all, and Moji kindly
agreed to let us have some fun with you, but
we
didn’t want you running away, getting
impatient
or generally doing
anything we don’t want you to, so we’ve had
to
handcuff you to the chair.” Tochi enlightened
me. “And to stop your babe from interfering,
unfortunately we’ve
had to handcuff her to her bed, but don’t
worry,
she’s fine, and you’ll get to see her later. But
for
now, sit back, do as you’re told and most
importantly enjoy yourself!” Ife
Said.
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With that the three girls undid the ties at the
front of their dressing-gowns and to my
amazement, one at a time, took them off.
Tochi was the first to slip out of hers,
revealing
herself to be wearing just a pink bra and
matching thong and then doing a little twirl
to
make sure I’d got a good view.
Tolu took hers off next, to reveal a black
push-up
bra that gave her a nice cleavage and
matching
tie-side briefs, she also gave a little twirl to
give
me a good view.
Finally Ife took her dressing-gown off,
revealing a
white bra that was struggling to contain her
big
br**sts and matching underwear that was
revealed to be a G-string upon her
completing a
twirl.
I couldn’t believe what was happening, Moji’s
hot
friends were in just their underwear in front
of
me, apparently ready to give me a good
night,
something I was
more than willing to accept, even if it wasn’t
being forced upon me via handcuffs, after all
this
was already turning out better than
my wildest dreams!
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ENSLAVED SECRETARY PART 1
(18+)
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“I don’t see that you have much choice, Miss
James,” Alex said, leaning back into the heavily-
padded, monstrous swivel chair behind his
desk.
The chair was made of rich black leather and
it’s back reached high up over her boss’ head,
reminding Sharon of a seat for some stern
judge who might slap her into chains. The
frightened young woman squirmed
uncomfortably in a small chair at the front of
the massive oak desk.
“Mr. Alex,” she said emphatically, straining to
show her honesty with her voice, “I promise
you, I didn’t have anything to do with the
money that’s missing, no matter what you or
anybody else might think!”
“Look,” Mr. Alex said, leaning forward and
dropping his hands to the desk. “There’s no
sense in arguing about it, because my office
manager confirms that it’s true. Miss Amanna
says she gave you the locked box with two-
hundred thousand naira in it to put away and
when she checked it later, the money was gone.
She went through your desk while you were at
break, and she found the missing key to the
box in your top drawer.”
“I didn’t take that money,” Sharon said tensely.
“I’m a secretary, not a thief!”
Mr. Alex’s smile was caustic. “Then what about
the two-hundred thousand naira we found stuck
in the middle compartment of your bag?”
“Somebody must have put it there while I was
away from my desk!” Sharon cried, her mind in
a complete swirl. Somehow, the whole
afternoon had gone completely crazy, and
everything was running out of control. The
young woman, only a few years out of the
polytechnic, was growing more and more
frightened and confused, and she didn’t know
what to do.
“That may be,” Alex said as a crooked, sneering
smile began to spread on his face. “But who’s
going to believe you? Do you think the police
are going to take your word against ours when
a businessman and his office manager tell
them an employee has stolen our money?”
“They can’t prove it because I didn’t do it!”
Sharon gasped.
“Ah, but they can!” Alex laughed triumphantly.
“They’ll have two respectable witnesses in me
and Miss Amanna. I know you don’t have any
money, so you’ll spend time in jail because you
can’t make bail, and the newspapers will tell
everybody that you’re nothing but a common
thief. And even if you do manage to get out of
jail after a while, you’ll have lost your job in the
meantime. And there’s nobody else who’ll give
another job to someone whose picture has been
in the paper for stealing money from their
employer.”
It all made such brutal sense. Even Sharon
could understand that the police would be more
likely to believe Mr. Alex than her.
“What do you want, Mr. Alex?” she asked,
feeling defeated. “What is it that you want me
to do?”
“Just what I told you before,” he said with a
sadistic grin. “Instead of arguing with me and
making me mad, you ought to be doing
something nice to take my mind off calling the
police.”
“But I can’t do what you asked,” Sharon said
desperately.
“Sure you can,” her boss insisted. “It’s not
going to hurt you to show me those tits you’re
hiding under that blouse.”
?Sharon’s face burned. She could feel the
embarrassment burn in the skin of her face and
tits. But she knew that she was going to have
to do exactly what he said to keep him from
calling the police.
“I’m tired of waiting, bitch,” Alex Alex said, and
reached for the phone on his desk. “I’m starting
to dial the police right now and the only way
you’re going to stop me is to have those tits
Unclad before they answer the phone!”
Sharon whined, but she stood quickly as his
finger punched out the first number. By the
time the third number was pressed, she had the
buttons of her blouse open and she shrugged
out of the garment, all the time watching the
phone. Her boss was punching in the seventh
digit when she reached behind her and
unsnapped the hook of the bra. The cups of
padded material fell away from her tits, painting
stubby Tips toward the man behind the desk.
His eyes feasted on the bare female tit flesh,
then suddenly he shook his head.
“No, I’m sorry,” he mumbled into the phone. “I
don’t need the police right at this minute, so I
must have dialed the wrong number.”
With a sigh of relief, Sharon watched him put
the receiver back into its cradle and turn his
eyes back to her Unclad chest. Once again,
blood rushed hotly through her checks and tits.
She could almost feel Mr. Alex pawing her, and
it made her skin itch and crawl.
“Holy Sh*t!” Alex hissed. “You do have a real
wild set of tits! Chika told me that you’d have
some hot tits if we could ever manage to get
you down to show them to us!”

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DIARY OF A BROKE PLAYBOY PART 1
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Konji is a bastard son of a thousand fathers.
So i was in a bus on my way to the market to
buy a trouser for church service. The next
day being Sunday and i needed to look good
for that girl that had caught my eyes since
the first day i saw her.
My Facebook messenger binged. I opened it
and it was my new Ghana girl. She said hi, i
said hello. We started our usual chats. I
usually don’t like going far with girls that i’m
sure wont be of any benefit to me. So our
chat was mainly about what she ate, how
she ate, the color of what she ate and who
cooked what she ate. You know the usual
Facebook chat.
So i decide to check out her Facebook
photos once more. I saw she had uploaded
new pictures. These ones were clearer than
the ones she uploaded in the past.
I seemed to notice that all her features were
clearer here and she has joined Facebook
bad gang. The ones that purposely flash their
b0s0m and booty at the camera. My Hot
mind set it.
So i decided to take the convo deeper.
Me: so what are you doing?
Her: I’m about to take my bath, u?
Me: well, am on my way to the market. So
can i join you in the bath?
Her: sure, i will increase the bath water.
Me: just pull off and wait for me.
Her: kk, I’m waiting boo……
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The convo got more kinky. My J0yst!ck had
already tripled in size. We were both enjoying
ourselves.
We were at the peak of it all when the bus
came to a halt. My J0yst!ck was still as hard
as olumo rock. I looked up from my phone
and everybody was alighting from the bus. I
noticed i had gotten where i was supposed to
get down. The conductor looked at me.
Me: I never reach my bus stop naa
Conductor: Oga na here we dy stop o.
I looked at him with sweat all over me and
observed my J0yst!ck,. In my mind i was like
“Oga go down naa”.
Only God knows how i managed to leave
there that day with my erection.
These days. I have learnt to pocket my phone
anytime I’m in a bus…


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