Sunday, 15 June 2014

Politics of Sex: Eavesdropping

Even though he had just masturbated, it wasn't enough. Amazingly he still needed a cunt to actually fuck. Emeka almost ran down the stairs to the bedroom where Ijeoma was sleeping. His ears were humming and his brain spinning. "Good old Adaora and Chuma," he said aloud to himself. "So, they've been fucking their way in to the senate office."

Monday, 9 June 2014

Politics of Sex: Groupie Weekend

The next day dawned bright and clear, and Adaora Nzeribe took that as a good sign. She sighed and settled back on her fluffy flowered pillows on her bed as the sun streamed in through the window, making a delicate lace pattern upon the thick lime green carpet. Just then the phone rang and Adaora gave a little start at its melodious notes, having forgotten for a moment that there were things that a candidate's wife should do if she wanted her husband elected.

Wednesday, 4 June 2014

Politics of Sex: Lunch Date with Chief Umeh


Adaora met her husband Chuma  at one o'clock the next day for lunch with the head of the Labour Party in Anambra state. They had made reservations at the most popular restaurant among the executives of the town. For the better customers, there was a private room in the back if they wanted a private lunch, or there was the main room, decorated restaurant and a delightful retreat from the hectic world of the businessman. Chuma had reserved the back room for he had serious business to conduct, and it had to be done with discretion, where they could nevertheless enjoy the excellent cuisine of the restaurant.

Friday, 30 May 2014

Politics of Sex: The Side Man

Adaora walked quickly out of her husband's headquarters and down the street toward Emeka Ukaegbu's house. Her pussy tingled wonderfully at the thought of her husband's cock fucking deep into her cunt. And she quickened her pace toward Emeka's.

Tuesday, 27 May 2014

Politics of Sex: Adaora and Chuma

Adaora smiled as she looked out at the trees. She could feel a lingering lust in her shapely limbs as she remembered her husband's lecherous, hot caresses of the night before. She doubted if any other senator-to-be's wife could boast of such wild, unrestrained fucking from her husband! Now, instead of ignoring her the way he had when they were first married and he was starting out in establishing his law firm, he insisted on fucking her frequently, pulling her down onto the couch with him at the oddest moments, or pushing everyone out of the office or election headquarters so that they could lie together on the floor and squirm nakedly together in the middle of a busy afternoon.