Hey guys, it ‘s been a while I wrote here and It’s really been a whole month lol since I last did. Here’s a new episode on the Nymphomaniac’s Tales to compensate for lost times and I’d really love you guys to read and share with everyone you know.

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Moving On

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It’s been a couple months since I last heard from Salam, it seemed like we were both avoiding each other and I sort of liked it. I was free to do as I pleased with whom I wanted, whenever I wanted and wherever I wanted it. You know how they say, it’s hard to move on after a breakup most times especially when you stay in the same environment as your ex? Well it’s quite different for me. I’ve been doing good and I swear I didn’t even flinch one bit.

Dimeji and I have been going at it for months now and it’s been one hell of a ride. We switch between each other’s places a lot and I swear, I’m more comfortable when he comes to mine. Okay I admit, I wanted Salam to see him and maybe get jealous. I wanted him to know I was happy without him.

Anyways, enough about him, let’s talk about me. I just landed a big promotion at the office, it came with a fat ass salary, a new crib and a new car. Of course, I was elated at the news but it was long expected and this news made me really excited.

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I called Tonye to share the good news with her and she was just as excited as I was. “Wow babe, I know how long you’ve wanted this and I’m so happy you got it”. She was my biggest supporter and was one of the few people who told me to stick around and hang in there when I complained I was tired of working without being noticed. We spoke for a while and decided to meet up for drinks later that night.

The best part of our friendship was how we celebrated our wins no matter how small they were. I texted Dimeji about the good news, even though we were just fucking I wanted to share this with him; he knew how long I craved this. I sat on the couch in the living room watching my favorite show when a knock on my door startled me. I wasn’t expecting anyone and it was really scary.

“Who’s there?” I said as soon as I got to the door. No one answered and when I was about to go back to my show, the person knocked again. I swear if this person is one of those nosy neighbors, I’d really get angry and spill my mind. I was shocked the moment I opened the door, there he stood like a puppy who has done wrong; Salam, standing in front of my door, lol I wasn’t ready for this.

“I’m sorry to bother you but can we talk?”, he said. He looked agitated and even though he had this serious look, I couldn’t help but laugh inside. This is the moment I’ve been waiting for; I’m finally going to get my laugh and I’m sure as hell going to laugh well.

“Come in”, I said as I made way for him to come inside the house. I mentally told myself not to offer him anything but my good side got the best of me, “would you like anything to drink or eat?”, he muttered a raspy no and looked at me with more urgency in his eyes.

I’ve seen this look before and Salam only got this way when something terrible had happened and I was getting worried. “Ronke, I really need to get this off my chest. Please hear me out and promise not to say anything till I’m done”. Of course, I would talk, it was only normal but I didn’t say that instead I nodded my head and waited for him to continue.

“Ronke I miss you. I didn’t know how much I missed you until I started thinking of you every night…” I didn’t let him finish before I stood up and said, “if this is what you came to tell me, I don’t want to listen”.

The Nympho Got Her Way

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“Ronke please just listen I know how bad this sounds. Just hear me out please!” I sat back and said “don’t say anything to piss me off please”. He continued, “look Ronke I know what I did hurt you and it was wrong, I’m sorry. I want to make things right. I want to show you I can be better; I can do better”.

This was the funniest shit I heard all week and it was really cracking me up – I laughed for a while before I told him what was on my mind. “Look, I appreciate you doing this but I swear I don’t need this kind of energy right now. Yes, you hurt me and I would have appreciated this talk then but not now. I’ve accepted my fate and moved on”.

I wasn’t mincing words with him, I have moved on with my life and I wasn’t going back. He looked up at me and wanted to say something but stopped. I felt sorry for him but I wasn’t moved.


Him sitting there in front of me sparked some emotions I thought were buried and no matter how I hid it, Salam was a good lover. I missed him too and wanted him to hold me like he used to; I needed him. In a bid to set things right and to make the atmosphere cool again, I told him about my promotion.

“Guess what? Remember the promotion I’d been vying for; it finally came through”. His eyes lit up immediately, he was excited and happy for me. he ran towards me and hugged me instantly. the moment our bodies touched I knew how bad I missed him and I guess he felt it too cos he pulled me closer into a warm embrace.

“Stop… Please stop…” I muttered slowly when his hands began to wander, my mouth may have said no but my body language said something else. He knew exactly what I wanted and needed and he did just that. He went in for a kiss and before I knew it, we were on the couch. I took a whiff of his scent and my mind started wandering. I wanted him to fill me up and show me how much he missed me, I wanted to feel his weight on me; I wanted his touch and I wanted it now.

You would have expected me to stop him, right? But what was I to do when my body craved this very man’s touch and succumbed to every one of them? No, I didn’t forget all he did and this wasn’t a re-union. You know what, I’d stop justifying my actions and just go with the flow.

He looked into my eyes and then kissed my forehead, urghhhhh this man wants to weaken me. He moved down and kissed every part of my face tenderly and slowly. I moaned a little, there goes my body betraying me again. He looked up and smiled then proceeded to take off my top, I may have lifted my body up so he could take it off without any hassle; don’t judge me.

He took one nipple in his mouth and I let out another soft moan; fuck he knew just how to get me off. He sucked on them till they were hard and pulsating, he didn’t let go. As he sucked, he played with the other, rotating turns as he went on.

I was ready. I was ready for him. I was ready for his touch and was ready for his feel inside me but what I wasn’t ready for was the way he teased me. “Please! I want you now!” I said. He looked at me, smiled and just continued sucking away. I was wet and dripping, my yoga pants were soaked and I was aching for him so bad; he didn’t budge. He just went on doing what he wanted and when I saw I couldn’t convince him otherwise, I relaxed and let him have his way.

Did they have sex? Did Ronke get angry and throw him out? or Did another text come in again? You’d just have to wait and see. Drop comments to share your thoughts on this episode of The Nymphomaniac’s Tales and don’t forget to share!!!

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