Kito Stories
HIS KITO STORY (EDITION 13)
My kito story is not quite the kito story. I’m Ade, 22 and I have been and known I was gay for all my life. You know that kind of
Not Just Another Kito Story
Hi. Came the message on WhatsApp. From a number whose contact I didn’t own. Na so you dey forget person, abi? That followed after. I ignored the chat till I
HIS COMING OUT STORY (Edition 2)
”It’s only normal for you feel aroused.” ”But not when it’s a guy,” I replied. ”Listen, you’ve always liked girls, you can’t all of a sudden feel attracted to boys,”
HIS COMING OUT STORY
Fear. The underlying theme of my coming out story is fear. Fear of being discovered. Fear of being rejected. Fear of being unloved. Fear of hurting the people I love.
HIS KITO STORY (EDITION 12)
I was about nineteen when we first met. His name is Sydney. I had just started my pre-degree program at the time in my current school. I was new to
HIS KITO STORY (EDITION 11)
FOREWORD: You guys remember Unoma, right? Well, she has an ongoing literary project that concerns the Nigerian LGBTI community, one she wants us to be a part of. It’s a
HIS KITO STORY (EDITION 10)
It was all the hair on his person that attracted me to Bala first. He had a full head of hair, and sprinkles of it all over his arms and
HIS KITO STORY (EDITION 9)
I live in the ancient city of Benin. And this is my kito…or rather, near–kito story. It occurred (or almost occurred) right after my Post–UTME exams. I am sure a
A Kito Story Gone Wrong . . . Or Right
It depresses me when I read kito stories of brothers who are bashed, battered, robbed and extorted by unscrupulous human beings whose final resting place is as much in hell
HIS KITO STORY (EDITION 8)
My name is Lexy, I am in my mid–twenties and I live in the Oil City of Port Harcourt. And this is my Kito Story. I have over the last
