#AfterDark…episode 1


“Reality is for people who lack imagination…”


Marie fiddled with Dr. Phil’s belt, she brought out his pennis, she’d longed for this moment in her fantasies. His pennis was huge, smooth and rock hard. “Impressive” she thought. Then, just like she was in a trance, she stood up, held his hard pennis and led her boss to his office like her sex slave but he cared less. He was gonna hit her p***y anyway.

She made him sit on his chair then knelt and looked down like she was gonna confess at an altar and began kissing it slowly and down the shaft. She played with his balls gently, came back up and after rubbing the cap of his pennis in between her boobs, she started sucking it. She sucked so hard on it but the boss wasn’t gonna cum, he wasn’t just a doctor, he was a Sexpert. He had learnt the art of holding back ejaculation. She was so high, she needed him inside her so badly…

The boss then picked her up and began kissing her lips as she wrapped her legs around his waist. Sitting her on his pennis, he pushed her up against the wall began to thrust into her. She was dripping wet but so tight. As he slammed into her, she couldn’t stop moaning.

Moving her to his desk, the sexy doctor shoved a bunch of papers and files out of the way . Laying her on her back, he slowed down his thrusts. With her own fingers she vigorously massaged her clit and couldn’t contain herself any longer. He kept thrusting in and out of her, she held firmly to the sides of the desk. He increased his pace as he sensed her vaginal muscles tightening up….she came; her p***y still pulsating and tightening on his large pennis. He groaned almost about to blow his own load.

She squirted her juices all over him and he pulled his pennis out, lowered himself down and began sucking her again. She screamed with pure ecstasy. Pulling his neck, she pushed his face hard into gherkin longing p***y…the way he stimulated her g-spot made her orgasm unbearable. He,over back up and shoved his pennis back into her, slamming into her faster than before. She held him tight and hoisted herself up to wrap her arms around his neck.

“ooh…yea baby” she moaned In his ear

“uhh…Marie…I’m gonna cum” He panted, fucking her harder and harder. At his words, she felt herself begin to shake. Her p***y exploded more hot cum all over his pennis, clenching onto him as if begging for more.

“Marie…I’m gonna cum…”

“cum baby…I want it…” She begged him

His firm body began to quiver and shake. He moaned and grunted as his cum filled her up. She could feel him filling her up and she came again.

At that moment, the phone in the room rang. Snapping back to reality, she just realized she was only day dreaming, Marie looked around the empty office, lowered her legs from the desk. “Dr. Phil’s office…how may I help you?”



We all have those lustful desires we keep buried in our heads. Thoughts so dark but well wrought and intensely personal, revealing sexual desires that bleed with wholesome fantasies. 

#AfterDark…narrates these fantasies and brings to the fore, thoughts, that inject the heart with adrenaline and brings out the freak in you…enjoy!

Life as I see it… Episode 3

My people, how’re you all doing? You’d probably say I have been as “inefficient” as our nation 9ja! Having been in absentia, I can only say I have been overwhelmed by things of this life….you know nah!

Soooooo…Arinze just got back from a trip to the desert, and like every other tourist has a lot to say about the ¬†trip but I’ll rather write on the state of our nation with respect to what entails in the outside world which I have been fortunate to see as “I don go disvirgin my passport”.

Like I told my friend…9ja never dey learn! From the aviation industry to the energy sector, infrastructure development and planning, industries and SME’s, we as a people have gotten it all wrong! We are sitting on a time bomb and leaders as it may, are of the opinion that if the nation implodes they are not going to be held responsible sighting the fact that we have leaders that have insensitive, indifferent, unsympathetic attitude towards the sufferings of the populace.

As they say, it is always good to take a vacation even if it’s once in a while to “find yourself”….to relax, clear your head, to gain new perspective and insight….perhaps! So, as I sit by the pool side on the rooftop of my hotel in Dubai, I start to think about how this city, as artificial as it is, could be so organized. How could a city be planned to a point where even if they had 30million tourists in a day, they could handle them and do so with grandeur! From the plane to immigration, leaving the airport, cruising the streets and visiting tourist attractions, it was all so “near-perfect”. I recall when I got to the Mall of the Emirates and almost lost my breath when I saw a silver rolls Royce ghost…mehn, these Arabians are freaking wealthy! The vallet parking, arrangement of cabs and even the little things such as trolleys made me feel my head ache. There was this longing suddenly, for 9ja….the “giants” of Africa….to wake up from this miserable slumber which has gradually made “Us” a laughing stock amongst nations. To hear “Nigeria and Good” in one sentence is a luxury at the moment, even coming from an African.

Well, trust me…9ja guy in Dubai, I most definitely wouldn’t let all that 9ja wahala get to me…I was looking to have the time of my life! And yes, there were exhilarating moments…the malls were exquisite, the underwater zoo and aquarium with sharks and lots of species of sea animals, the water parks would easily take your breath away, the desert safari…a drive into the desert, dune bashing, the belly dancers and other stuff got me real excited. At some point I was just screaming. When I got back to the hotel, I had to rethink why I was really excited and it struck me…you literally can’t have such fun in a nation that surprisingly is the “sixth” largest exporter of crude oil. So you see my friend, being a Nigerian chases you to even the farthest places on earth, patiently waits for you to finish whatever you’re doing and rips that joy apart. I mean, to have an angry look when the thought of your country crosses and cris-crosses your mind, then there is an untold truth about how messed up things are!