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Sharing everything with my good friend Jane was so easy. We met at NYSC camp and worked at the Secretariat together. Then we interned together at Blue Breed Advertising and got permanent positions afterwards. She was just beautiful with great genes and her kind of beauty and body was almost unfair. I’m not even gonna lie to sound humble, I’m a light-skinned cutie pie myself with well-groomed dreadlocks and a chiseled body that I owe to countless gym hours.

The glasses I wear to correct my shortsightedness gives me a look that’s more sophisticated than nerdy. I probably owe that to my dreadlocks and my choice of a round thin-rim frame for my medicated lenses. Add our impeccable fashion choices to the mix and we looked like a match made in heaven to anyone who saw us together.

So how does someone like me get stuck in the friend zone with someone like her you ask? Definitely not by choice. At the time of our meeting, we both had serious relationships but it was impossible not to be friends with each other. During the final phase of our internship we posted a picture we took at the office where she was playfully pecking me but it looked so romantic that my girlfriend wouldn’t believe otherwise.

And who could blame her? We spent so much time together doing everything. We had so many pictures together but that particular picture was the final straw. My girlfriend broke up with me thinking I was having an affair with Jane and flaunting it in her face. Jane offered to speak to her and clear things up but I declined.

I was officially single but I never made a move on Jane even then because she still had a boyfriend and I knew from the early stages of our friendship that she was very loyal, a rare type of girlfriend. Even if she didn’t have a boyfriend, we had already gotten so close that for the first time in my life I had a platonic relationship with a female friend that I didn’t want to ruin if she took my advances the wrong way.

When guys at the office found out that Jane and I weren’t actually together, they began to make advances. She would tell me about them and we would have a good laugh. I hid my jealousy but I could sense that it was slowly mounting to a point where I would eventually unravel. Then one day the universe gifted me my chance and I took it so quick it probably surprised the universe.


When I pulled into the parking lot that Friday morning, Jane’s car was already there which was strange because I lived much closer and usually got to the office before her everyday. Once I was settled, I went to her office and tried the door but it was locked. Also strange. I usually barged in without knocking, shouting “Jane” and the door was always open. I suspected something was off. On my third knock she responded.

My boss and I are involved in a relationship that has been going on for almost 4 years. It all started when I interviewed for the job of a School Administrator. I had been looking for a job for 5 years after university. But all the jobs I got were small teaching jobs which paid small monies. I was truly not satisfied cos I could barely pay my bills with my small Teacher salary.


So when I heard about an opening for School administrator that would pay 70k, I went for the interview. The proprietress of the school, a divorcee took interest in me and asked me to see her for final interview two days later. I met with her in her office. She told me she wanted to hire me but she feels that I don’t have enough experience for the job.

Then she said she wants to give me a trial but I must prove to her that I really want the job. I told her I will do anything. She laughed and said are you sure, I said yes: and next thing, she unbuttoned her blouse and asked me to s*ck her br**st…I looked at her in surprise but she smiled and said…young man…you are single right? I said yes ma…she then said…well, if you want this job, I can give it to you and I will change your life.

I needed the job badly, so I obliged her. We ended up having s8x in her office that day. Like she said, I got the job and all I had to do work late enough…I am usually the last to leave the school and I would go and f*ck her almost everyday. True to her words, I have benefitted from her. She gave me liberty to run the school…she gave me an official car, rented a bedroom apartment for me.

To me, we were both single and I somehow began to have feelings for her. She also fell in love with me. She introduced me to her family and her daughters who were boarding school. I was practically like family to them. A year later, she asked me if I ever think of marrying her. I told her I would like to but my mother would never agree to me marrying someone older than me.

This made her sad cos she was in love with me. But she is 47 years old and I am 31. The age bracket is too much. And plus, I feel I will never be a man of my own if we marry. She practically gave me everything I have. So, two years after, I told her that we have to stop…that I want to focus on getting married …I got another job and I resigned.


When I resumed at my new job. I met a young lady and we started dating but I started having alot of changes with the new school I got a job from. They were not paying salaries on time. School business is always like that. I could not cope after 6 months. This lady I was dating, even though she seemed like she loved me too but she was not keen that I was having financial challenges, she told me that if I was not ready to settle down, that there will be no need.

We then broke up. I struggled in my job, with financial difficulties especially during the pandemic that many schools could not pay salaries. I had no choice but to go back to my former boss/lover. She had gotten someone else to take my former job but she took me back as school director …of course, I resumed my f*cking duties as well.


When I came back, I noticed a young youth corper had been employed in the school. She was dark and slender and very pretty. It was love at first sight but knowing my situation, I left any thoughts to pursue her alone. But fate would have her become friends with me. I found out she was also a niece to my boss.

Clearly this young lady had eyes for me. I did everything to avoid her. She noticed it and confronted me. She said that she noticed I was avoiding her. I told her yes cos I was in a relationship. she did not believe me. She said everyone knows I am single. I wish I could tell her but I just laughed and started to run away from her even more.

Until somehow, she tracked my house and showed up at my doorstep one evening. I was surprised but she was determined. While I tried to be as professional as possible, she was ready for something more. I told her my relationship status was complicated and she said she does not mind.

This girl wanted me not minding that I told her the issue. We ended up having s8x that day and it became a regular. I am finding it hard to keep up with both women in my life. I fear one of them will soon find out about each other and I might loose my job. I really need this job …its hard to get a good paying job in my sector these days.

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Lot of secondary school girls at some point had petty crushes on male corpers, but what I had was not a crush; I lusted for this guy.
Everyone in school knew that corper kellz was sexy. All my {female} friends had a slight thing for him. We all prayed to be his girlfriend..

I truly wasn’t the best student in the class,
but really, how could any girl focus on learning, when six feet
of tall dark handsomeness was in her line of sight every
day?

“Judith!.”
I was suddenly pulled out of my dirty thoughts as my Idol {himself} called out my name.

“Where was your mind?.” i heard him ask, while the entire classroom chuckled at
me, but I did not care. He had spoken my name. My name had
crossed his lips that were slightly hidden behind a perfectly trimmed goatee.

Our eyes locked for a brief moment and something clicked. I
could feel it and I knew that he could feel it also. I felt myself dripping wet into my panties.

“why are you lost in my class?,” he asked, but before i could give an answer, the bell rang for break, making everyone jump to their feet. Everyone except for me seemed to be in a hurry to leave the class.
I waited for the classroom to clear open before making my way up to him. I
seemed to have no control over my actions. My body did not want to leave, it wanted to stay and enjoy every moment with him.

We silently stared at each other, my heart pounding madly.

“sir, i really havn’t been concentrating in class, due to some family issues” I lied effortlessy, making my way to his side.

“so what exactly is the family problem you are having?,” he asked curiously, “perhaps I could be of help?” he added softly.

“it’s a long story sir, but I really was wondering if you could help me with special lessons after school, my parents will be willing to pay,” I asked with a sweet smile, while he shrugged and breathed deeply, staring at me as if i asked for something impossible.

“I am not the best at asking for help, But, if you can’t help me, don’t bother, I will
figure out another solution.” I murmured with a coloured face, before turning to leave, surprisingly he grabbed my left hand.

“alright I get off work at 2:30pm, maybe we could be meeting every 4pm at your house, i’m here to serve everyone who needs my help” he said softly, smiling calmly.

“nooo i think your lodge will be much better, i don’t want to give you the stress of trekking to my house every evening” i answered happily, while he shrugged again.

“That would be great,” I heard him say, while my eyes blossomed with joy.

“AT LAST HE IS ALL MINE” i reasoned.

What a silly naughty girl i was….

hours later @home
I spent the next two hours getting ready. It was harder than I had imagined trying to dress up for someone without it looking
like I was trying to dress up for him. I was sure I could come up with a reason as to why I looked dressed up, because I wanted to avoid raising suspicion.

By the end of my “getting ready” I was satisfied. My black skirt was just above my knees, not showing anything off. Over my skirt hung a long red sleeveless
shirt, showing off my firm arms instead of my firm stomach. My
favourite thing about that shirt was how amazing my 36C
b—–s were perfectly viewable.
You could not see the flesh, but you could see every shape they gave off.

Once I decided I was ready, I snuck out the back door and headed to his lodge. I had to sneak out because i hate lying to mum who would find it very strange that I was meeting my teacher, which made the option of sneaking out more preferable.
{Yea i know meeting with a teacher isn’t really a strange thing judging from a normal perspective, but it truly was more of meeting with my
teacher in that outfit which made it more weird, because my dressing wasn’t study appropriate}.

I panicked the whole way to his lodge, with my maths Text book and a note pad tucked in my skirt {pocket}.
I soon got to his room, breathed deeply before calmly knocking on his room door. I was so nervous and excited that i could hear my heart beating furiously in my chest. Knocking on his door was more nerve wrecking than i had imagined, Still I gained up my courage and continued knocking.

“Come in,” his voice finally called through the door and my entire body tingled. I loved the sound of his voice. It was deep and manly.
I took one more deep breathe and made my way into his room,
slowly pushing open the door. He was sitting on a giant mattress that gave his room a peculiar shape.

“Ah,” he smiled as our eyes met.

“Judith” he greeted,

“good evening,” I smiled nervously, shutting the door behind me. I was not
sure if shutting it was a good idea, but i gave it no second thought.

“Nice room” i murmured,

“I find it a little too stuffy,” he laughed,

“hmmm do you?”,
“anyway thank you for meeting with me”, “I really do appreciate” i said polietly before settling down on a plastic chair.

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“You are the guest. And guests don’t take charge”, she asserted, in sublime confidence.
She then restarted our ki$%, this time with more intensity. With lightning- like rapidity, she pulled down my trousers. There I was, n@*ed and with my p*n!s up like nice-to-meet-you. With an almost wicked smile, she rubbed the tip with the tip of her tongue. She then slowly engorged my d**k with her mouth.

She remained slow, calculative and sensually arousing. As she rolled up and down along the length of my now fully-€rect p£n*s, her gaggles became rapid. I let out repeated m0@ns of satisfaction.

My status as a university lecturer meant flexible weekends. Weekends offered escapism from the drudgery of lecturing, project supervision and seminars that dotted my weekdays. From fridays to saturdays, I had a predictable schedule of activities to unwind from work.
It was on one of these weekends that I had teamed up with fellow socialites in academia to attend the wedding of a friend and colleague, Dr Ogunbayo Moses.

My highly popular group of four sashayed into the posh wedding arena draped in smart-looking native wears with fitting caps. Bespectacled and delectable, we shone as colourful groom’s men cocooned in class, style and pizzazz.
The elitist nature of the wedding was reflected in the arrays of posh automobiles that dotted the parkway of the deluxe event centre.

The ushering services, were excellent and well appointed for the crème de la crème that graced the occasion.
The ushers lined each of the rows of chairs across the vast hall.
As I looked around, frantically observing the string of beautiful ladies acting as ushers, my eyes caught the angelic figure that gravitated towards me.

With grippingly luscious eyebrows accentuated by browny eyeballs and deliciously curved shoulders, the lady approaching me held my initially roving eyes spellbound. As she drew closer, I was swayed to her sweetly shaped legs and massive cleavage, which was further enhanced by the fitting gown cut into a V-shape at the chest region. These ladies seemed poised to enhance their ushering services with sensual entertainment for the guests.

“Good evening sir, my name is Sophia. What can I serve you?”
In flawless English festooned with a British accent, she went on to give a catalogue of dishes that were available. I was stunned. Stunned by the chumminess of her personage. And overwhelmed by her sexuality and vivacity. I requested my favorite combination- eba, egusi soup, bush meat with my favourite bottle of beer.

As Sophia turned to take a temporary leave in order to attend to my needs, she stirred my €rotic fantasies. Her massive backside swayed in synchronous unison with the flayed gown. Her humongous a$$, fitting perfectly into a well-rounded hips created an image that got my p*n!s rustling. I watched and drooled at the swaying a$$ till it vanished from my sight.

In few minutes, she was back. But I was in no mood for lunch. Her massive figure was more than enough. I tried getting her talking. But she had to leave soon, she said. It was unprofessional to engage guests in conversations when others had not been served.

Without warning, I pulled her hand close and tipped her with five wads of 1000 naira notes. I had just withdrawn a huge chunk of my salary en route the wedding. It just didn’t matter.
Is there one backside and b00bs money can’t buy? I am yet to see. Instantly, her smile broadened. She promised to see me after attending to others. She dropped her mobile contact. Then my countdown began.

My bevy of friends, as it is customary, had gotten inebriated from the ceaseless ‘cutting’ of bottles. I called a member of my clique, Kayode aside. They had to find an alternative means of transport home. I needed to use Sienna space bus that brought us for another purpose. He didn’t ask any question. He already understood the drill.

As the evening dawned and guests took their exits, I called Sophia. She picked almost immediately, telling me she could sight me from afar. The reality of being watched from the back by my massively endowed lady made me h0rnier. I told her to tread behind me as I walked toward my car. Few minutes after I entered the backseat of the Sienna, I heard a light tap on the windscreen. There she was, suave Sophia shrouded in swerving sumptuousness. I opened the door. She hopped in.

Academics are very good with long-winding, needless conversations. But Sophia would have none of it. As i began a rigmarole of stories about my academic attainments, she cut me short. It was with a k!$$. As her reddish lips caught mine, I reciprocated. We k!$$ed intensely for minutes. As I rolled between her tongue and lower lip, her lips lost its reddish colour. I then began to rub her back ferociously, enjoying the precision of our €rot!c osculation. As I tried to plunge my hands on to her massive a$$, she stopped me, holding my hand.

“You are the guest. And guests don’t take charge”, she asserted, in sublime confidence.
She then restarted our ki$%, this time with more intensity. With lightning- like rapidity, she pulled down my trousers. There I was, n@*ed and with my p*n!s up like nice-to-meet-you.

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This is coming from a broken heart. I really feel so depressed cos of the betrayal that I have been through. So, I got married in 2018. My husband is a medical personnel in the US. When we got married, we started to work on my papers and it was not forth coming. So, I got a tourist visa to go and join him for a year while still working on permanent papers.


My husband is a very loving man and I bless God for him. Through out the first year of our marriage, we tried to get pregnant all through but nothing happened. I had to come back to home after my one year ended to apply again. while I was here, the pandemic and lock down happened. So, I could not go back to my husband for almost a year.

We spoke everyday during the pandemic. Always telling each other that we miss each other. So after the lock down, I have been trying to get back to my husband. I have compiled all my papers and waiting for my husband to send me the necessary documents so I can include them in the application.

Since them, my husband has been giving me one excuse or the other for why he has not sent the documents. He said he has been busy, bla bla. I know his job keeps him busy yes but this his behavior is strange. I just began to get worried that he is not making this a priority. Sometimes, I will even call him and he will not answer.

I became worried and called his elder sister in US. She then told me she will call me back. Last month, she fixed a zoom meeting with me and my husband and it was in that meeting that my husband told me that he has something to confess to me. His voice was shaking. He knelt down and told me he has done something bad and wants me to forgive him.

He said he slept with a coworker during the lockdown and the lady is pregnant. That the lady told him that she was going to remove the pregnancy but he told her no because he has been looking for a baby since we got married. The lady said the only way she will keep the baby is if he will marry her, that she will not have a baby outside wedlock.


That he told her he is already married but the lady said that is the only way she will keep the baby. So, that is why he has been avoiding bringing me back to the US. That he loves me and he does not want to let me go but he just wants the woman to have the baby and maybe later they can divorce when the baby is born and then I can come back to join him.

I thought he and his sister were pulling my legs cos I just left the meeting and went to cry my eyes out. After several days of calling and me rejecting his call, my husband and I spoke and he still kept begging me. He swears that he will divorce the woman after she gives birth. That he just wants to make sure she keeps his child.


This whole thing makes me want to just end my marriage but I love my husband so much. He now calls me everyday, asking for forgiveness and I want to just try and see his reasoning but his reasoning is so selfish. Just because I have not had a baby in just three years of marriage. Just because I was not around during a pandemic…he has s8x with another woman and has a baby and marries her and he wants me to forgive him?

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