Sunday, 29 January 2017

THE BOY IS A MAN

My car had been in the workshop for some repainting  job and I was on my way to collect it.

I was on leave and enjoying my days off work  so I wasn’t bothered to dress to  impress anyone.

Wearing just a t-shirt and cotton shorts with my sun glasses,  i headed for the bus stop.

I have a phobia for bikes and taking a taxi was too much an expense especially in a place like lagos.

A bus was the best bet because it literally stopped me at the mechanic workshop. So off i went.

I had two options. Take a smaller bus or molu’e because both went my way though through different routes (the molu’e been longer).

I was about getting into a  smaller buses when I spotted this very handsome, black young man.

Although he was clearly 6feet+, had facial hair and a built body, you could tell he was not more than 20 years. His  face was obviously naive and clearly innocent .


He wore a casual shirt over what seemed to be a secondary  school uniform trouser. He had a school bag and wore sandals so my best bet was that he was still a secondary school boy.

Our eyes met and I guess he liked what he saw because he kept looking my way.

Although am bottom, i am masculine  and have a muscled tones physique because of my  consistent working out.  

  But most of all, i have a very big , soft and well rounded  bubble butt which shook as i walked.

A lot of guys both gay and straight find it very attractive and I was proud of it.

He stood in the section where the molu’e passengers were and as if under a spell, i found myself walking to join him. No sooner as i got there, the bus arrived and there was a mad stampede and struggling to get into the bus.

Any lagosian will tell you molu’e waits for nobody.

I was frightened. literally.

As people struggled to get inn, i tried my best as well. My handsome crush had already got inn.

Obviously he was a pro in molu’e hopping. I was running after the bus and had just got a firm grip of the door and was about to  put one of my leg inn when very strong black hands reached out to my shirt and pulled me  inside with such ease into the over crowded bus.

I was astonished. It was my crush who pulled me inn.

“thank you very much “ i stuttered and all I got was a nod and gentle smile.

“make una dress inside abeg” the conductor ordered and people began pressing on each other. 

While trying to move, i found myself pressing my back to my hot young stud.


“sorry for the inconvenience “ i appologised as i literally moved into him helplessly as more people squeezed themselves on me.

“no problem sir” a rich baritone said to my ears.

Wow!!!!  Hearing that voice sent shivers down my spine and i started thinking about how to get him.

“why are you not in school today?” i asked while tilting my head backwards awkwardly so as to make him hear me amidst the roaring engine and ever noisy passengers.


“i just finished an exams sir....am taking WAEC exams” 

“hope you are not spying o” i teased him as i playfully pushed my fleshy bum Back at him to indicate i was joking.

He responded with a laugh and said he prepared for the paper and was first to finish.  He told me his name was adeyemi and I also introduced myself. We got into a conversation and I began  gently squeezing my bum cheek which was pressed to his groins while pretending not to be aware of what am doing . 

I felt his heart beat thump rapidly on my back which was pressed to his solid chest. His heart must be pumping blood to a particular segment of his body and i knew it would be his dick.

I innocently continued what I was doing  with my ass and then i felt it.

I felt Something solid on my ass. He wasn’t wearing briefs so I could literally feel his length on me...it was all the way to my mid thighs.  He definitely must be  big and long .


The bus was packed tight so he had no choice but to stay stuck in his position with his stiff prick pressed firmly on my soft ass that squeezed lovingly it.

His breathing became  heavy and hot on my neck as i felt his cock throb on my ass Severally. At a moment,  i could swear he jerked his hips slightly on my bum.

Suddenly  i felt his weight  on me in a sort of freeze.

There was a  damp sensation on the back of my bare thighs. Did he cum in his school pants?

I reach my hands stylishly to feel my back  thighs and i was right. It was wet. He had cum.

Noticing i knew he had cum, he quickly apologised. 

I told him not to worry and asked him where he was dropping off. When he told me, I suggested he  come with me so he could change his pants at my place since he sill had a long way to go before he gets home and he accepted.


As the gods will have it, it began to rain seriously as we approached my bus stop. At least no one would notice a big patch of wetness on his blue school uniform pants when we got off into the rain.

“OWA” i shouted as we arrived my stop. As i made my way down the bus into the rain, adeyemi followed. 

We found a shelter and stood there waiting for the rain to subside. He now had his school bag over his trouser perhaps he still had an erection.

I started a conversation with him to make him feel comfortable and relieve his embarrassment.

I  Asked him about his parents. His mum was a petty trader and his dad was in abeokuta and had since remarried. He was the first and had three younger siblings who were still in school. He had dropped out due to financial constraint for some years and had just commenced again.

Adeyemi intrigued me with his level of intelligence as well as his very charming manly looks. I teased him about girls and he said he can’t afford to have any distractions at that point in his life.


When the rain eased up, we got to the workshop and I paid the balance for the work done on my car. It was a good job done and I was impressed.

Adeyemi looked a bit Suprised. “you own the car?” he asked.  “Nothing is what it seems in life my friend “ was all I could say as i Invited him to take the passengers seat .

As we drove, he was stunned by the CD collection i had in my car. Am a big fan of 2pac and raps music. He played few CDs and we both rapped loudly to them.

I bought la-cassera drinks and gala on the way and we ate even as we had fun. Adeyemi was good company and I enjoyed it.


When we got to my place, he didn’t show any sign of intimidation or desperation. He simply said “ you doing well for your self. Nice one”.


I got him a clean pair of joggers track suit and asked that he goes into the bedroom to change while i was in the living room.

He came out shortly holding his cum stained boxers and trousers.


I asked if i could washed them for him but he refused out rightly and would not allow me. I showed him the bathroom and let him do his washing....after All, it’s his cum.

When he was done, he spread his clothes on the balcony rail and joined me in the living room as we watched TV. He seemed sort of absent minded because he starred blankly at the TV. Taking the remote control , he pressed the mute button sending the entire room into an odd silence.

Looking straight into my eyes in slightly cold way, he asked.. “why did you do it?”


“Do what?” i asked back innocently.


“you know what am talking about...why did you do what you did in the bus?” his voice slightly raised.

Automatically, i could tell underneath this “good innocent  boy” had an inner a grown man who you wouldn’t want to mess with.

“what is this meaning of this attitude boy??” i fired back at him.

“you didn’t answer me” he barked standing up. “and am not a boy and don’t refer to me as such”.

“you are the one with sperm stained trousers so, you tell me ”. “boy!!!”

I purposely emphasised the “boy” to shoe him i wasn't afraid of him.

I had stood up as well and was facing him. Though he was taller and bigger than I was, i refused to be intimated. Not in my house. And most of all, not from a boy his age.


“boy???? Really?”

“yes. Boy!!!...you heard me right. You want to disrespect me wearing my clothes and standing under my roof?” i started raising my voice as well.

“i don’t blame you....you are not even ashamed to do such thing in public. What if i was a someone who hates gays and decided to embarrass you ?”

“gay?” who told you am gay? I asked defensively. 

“ Why were you rubbing your ass on my dick? Why did you invite me here? Isn’t it because you want me to  fuck your ass hole?”


“WHAT?????”


I couldn’t believe my ears. This child had nerves.

“YOU BASTARD!!!!”
I yelled.

“am not a bastard. I have a father”. He spat at me.

“really????

You mean the one that abandoned you?” i forced a laugh to mock him and to my shock, he went into a vile rage. With a mad roar, He punched the wall with such force that the entire house shook.
He was sweating like he just ran a marathon and tears flowed from his eyes.

“how dare you???? How dare you???”

adeyemi was sobbing uncontrollably. I just stood with my mouth opened.

“take your clothes....am leaving” he began taking off my clothes. He was stark naked and neatly folded my clothes and placed them on the sofa.

He walked naked to the balcony and took his still damp clothes not minding who was saw him.

In tears, he started to dress himself and as i attempted to stop him, He hit me with his elbow and i lost my balance  but quickly regained it and held his clothes stopping him from wearing them.

I had started crying myself...i cried for guilt..I cried because I too was grieving . Truth was; my father abandoned my mother when she was pregnant for me and never came back. 


My mother single handedly raised me and died in the struggle. Even though I was doing well, I had no family that truly cared. I felt so bad over what I said and began begging him but he over powered me in the struggle and dressed up. “am sorry....am sorry.....am sorry” was all I could say as i sobbed on the floor.


I heard the front door open  and i felt I had lost him for good. I laid on the floor and cried for my mother....i had become a monster and I knew i wouldn’t forgive myself. Yes; he was rude but then he said the truth. I was shameless in the bus. I have invited a total stranger into my home...all because of sexual urge. How truly shameless.

After some minutes, i felt a hand on my back and a voice said...“you’re a man.....control yourself”.

I quickly sat up and hugged Adeyemi...fresh tears flowed. He hugged me so tight and so strong.

After I had calmed down, i told him about my family secret and he just laughed as he rubbed my shoulders.


“something told me not to leave you” he said....

“promise me you won’t go putting your ass on every guys dicks in the bus. You’re too good for that shit bro”


I laughed and told him i had never done such and it was my first time....

“and you succeeded” he teased. We both laughed.

He said it was getting late and he had to go to the market and cook for his mum and siblings that evening. I forced him to take food items from my kitchen because he tried refusing.


He promised to be back the next day and before he walked off the door, he pecked my cheeks  and made me promise him i will not be sad over my past.


That night I couldn’t sleep. I replayed the incident in my head and paused it at the scene he got naked. Mhen he had the body of a Greek god and had  a long thick dick even though it was flacid. I had not taken my time to analyse his naked body  because I was blinded by anger and pride.

The next day, Adeyemi showed up but late. He brought food he made himself from the ingredients i gave him from my kitchen the previous day and we both ate.

He said he told his mum about me and My eyes grew wide in shock. He laughed hard and told me to chill that he didn’t mention the bus incident.

“before you get high bp”. He teased as he playfully poked my ass with his foot as i laid on my stomach on the floor while he sat on the sofa close to me.


“but why do you have such a big soft ass?”

“you should ask my mother and God . I see it as a blessing....my selling point for that matter” i said as i wriggled it.

Adeyemi roared with laughter and ran out to the balcony.  “what da fuck!!!!...what did you just do?”

“meaning?”

“Are you a stripper?...see as your ass is vibrating”.

“come inside jor...doing as if you don’t like it”.

He walked back into the living room but refused to sit down. He just stood and folded his strong hairy arms over his broad hairy chest. His eyes still glowing in amusement.

“Do it again”

I did.

He was clearly amazed.

“can you twerk?” he asked.

This little child wants me to dance for him or what?

“why do you ask?”

“answer me nahhh.....do you twerk?...i want to see you twerk”

“you want to see my big booty give the applause?” i said seductively

“you can make your booty clap?” his eyes grew in amazement. “for real???”

I nodded in affirmation.

He went to the stereo and was looking for a track . He began playing migos- bad and bouji and began pulling me up.

“abeg nahhhh” he pleaded as he dragged me up.

“oya wait”.....i said, as i got up and folded up the band of my boxers so that it exposed my ass cheeks very well. He sat down on the dining chair and watched me.


I began to perform. I twerked and clapped my booty for him. Splitted and twerked one butt cheek after the other.

“wooOohhhhh!!!!” he shouted as he reached out for his wallet and sprayed few 20 naira notes that made me stop with laughter .

“ooohhh....don’t stop nah” he begged.

“na 120 naira naira you dey spray this world class show..ehhhh?” i asked with both hands akimbo like a black American drama mama.

“Please nah.....you know if i had more I will spoil you..”

“money can come later...but you still have this..” i reached out and grabbed a hand full of dick. He had a big meat.

“wow... really??” I said in Suprise.  Even though he wasn’t fully hard, it was impressive and indicated it held alot of promise.

“you will touch it later jor” he said as he removed my hands from his crotch.

“continue”

he said as he pushed me with both hands to the middle of the sitting room.

I continued my show but this time i went to where he sat and gyrated my ass on his crotch. As i danced, i squeezed his now stiff dick from under my legs. He was as thick as a raid cylinder and just as long.

While i whined and wriggled on him , the power failed and even though there was no music and the room was quiet , i kept squeezing and wriggling my big ass on him.

“you’re really big” i commended him.

After a brief silence, he asked “can you twerk on a big dick? It’s my fantasy whenever  I wank...”

“of course I can....and i hope you can handle this booty?”.

He chuckled and said....”i don’t know about that...i don’t have any sexual experience....but don’t be angry.....won’t there be shit? ....i wouldn’t want that though”.

I knew he asked a honest question so I wasn’t angry.

“don’t worry I will douche”

“what is douche?” he asked confused.
I tried explaining what it was but the more I did, the more confused he got.

“let me watch you do it”

“no Ooohhhh......” i screamed. But he wouldn’t take no for an answer. He kept pressuring me and i had no choice but succumb .

He stood at the toilet door and watched me perform my woman duties with absolutely no expression of his face. Even when the smell of my poop wasn’t pleasant and filled the toilet room .

I informed  him when the water came out clean and he asked to see it himself.
Coming  very close and leaning over me as i sat on the toilet bowl, he watched me Passing out clear water.
“who invented this thing?” he asked.

‘i dont know o...oga” i answered irritatingly. I was so uncomfortable .

“so what next?” he asked as he grabbed his crotch revealing a thick long print on his trouser “am still so fucking hard mhen...”

I thought watching me do all that long rituals would have made him flacid but how wrong I was. He was still turned on for some reasons best known to him.

“what next?....the tool is not out nah”

“maybe its waiting for you to bring it out” ...he was barely audible.

I unbuckled his belt and brought out his thick long  dick.

Precum was all over his cock head making  it shiny as it dripped like honey.

As i wrapped my hands round it , it felt so hot. My mouth watered uncontrollably as i stroked it. His cock was incredibly big especially for a young man his age. He didn’t look, behave nor was endowed for a 19 year old. I licked off the precum from his dick and he shivered. Gently i took his stiff meat into my mouth and he responded with an equally gentle thrust.

“this is my first blow job you know?” he said as he slowly fucked my mouth.

“and am honoured” i responded as i continued taking all of him into my thirsty mouth.

“i want to see you twerk” he moaned.

I stood up, sucked his nipples as his  hands grabbed my butt cheeks.

“i want to see your ass clap...please” he pleaded.

I placed my hands on the bathroom tub and began ass clapping. He used his dick and began flogging my ass as i twerked. At a point, he put his dick in between my ass cheeks while i clapped on it.


“fuck mhen....i wanna go inside “ he moaned.

My ass hole was still loose due to the douching so getting him inside me would not be a big deal.

I was already too horny to think.  reached for a bar of soap, got it wet with water and lubricated all working equipments present .

As i put his cock head in my ass hole, my ass gave it a good round of applause as he slowly slided his entire cock length  inside me.

He withdrew his cock and left just his dick head inside my ass hole and moaned....“Do that magic to me again”.

As he slowly baptised his dick once again Into my honey ocean, i clapped my bubble butt cheeks on them.

He was now began thrusting as i held my cheeks apart for him to pound.

“clap it...clap it...clap that booty ....clap it for daddy...” i felt a warm sensation flood into my stomach as he fucked me.

So soon? I thought to myself feeling disappointed.

“i hope you don’t get tired easily?” i asked trying to hide the disappointment in my voice.

“tired? No...not at all ....when am in the mood, i can wank upto  4x  or more on a row. My dick doesn’t go down easily. It seems the more I cum the more I get more erect..I was about asking you if i could go  for more rounds...that is if you are okay with it”.


I was stunned. He was a stallion.

“put one leg ontop of the bath tub” he ordered  ...and i obeyed.

I felt him invade my hole filling every inch of me. He started fucking me again and this time his tempo was much slower. “this is too sweet...i can fuck you all day” he whispered into my ear. This guy was very naughty indeed.

I wasn’t enjoying the slow fucking at all. It was boring and painful because his dick was too big. Assuming he was fucking me fast and hard, the ecstasy won’t make me consider the pain.

“fuck me like a real daddy...fuck me hard” i moaned and returned my ass to his cock in a faster tempo hoping he would get the jerk.

“okay let’s go to the parlour” .

He removed his dick from me and we walked to the living room. He threw my throw pillows to the floor and said ...”give me a wicked style”.


Indeed he was just a sex crazed teen...and i; a horny cock  loving gay bitch.


I laid on my back, raised my body until it was balancing on just my neck with my hands serving as a wedge between my body and the floor as my legs spreading in a perfect split over my head  . My ass hole; opened and  exposed to the ceiling.

He just stood there with his mouth opened. He was dumb founded. “i will so fuck you today” he said honestly. I just watched his dick. It was shinning  in full glory with my ass juice.

He positioned himself and squatted as he bent his cock to face downwards to enter my willing hole.

He looked at me as he repeatedly  removed his dick and inserted it back making it give a “plumff” sound. My hole was singing and he seemed to be enjoying the sound. He laid astride me making his hairy ass hole face me. Then he began fucking me. He fucked me so hard And after what felt like forever, i could not take it anymore and I had to push him off. Cum was dripping from his dick.

“did you cum?”

“Yeah.... like five minutes ago” he was sweating and his cock was still standing like a monument. 

I was exhausted . My neck was paining me and my hole felt sore but Mr man wasn’t ready to stop anytime soon.

“Do you want to rest?” he asked earnestly...

“not really..” i was racking my Brain looking for an excuse to end the session when he said...

....“i would have said o...because I was really enjoying you...let's do one or two more rounds then we can rest and eat”.

Without waiting for my reply, he positioned himself ontop of me.

I helped him find the golden gate. He plunged forcefully into me and slammed into me mercilessly. I couldn’t bear the pain. I scratched his back and tried pushing him away but he over powered me and kept fucking.


He froze and shivered and i could feel his dick pulstate on my rectum. He had cum again.

Looking at him above me, sweating with sweet pleasure was so lovely to behold i forgot my aching hole and dragged his face to mine and kissed him. Saying he’s a good kisser is an understatement. He kissed me round every planet in the galaxy. I was blown out of proportion.

He began thrusting again  as we locked in deep kisses.

This guy was a bona-fide sex addict.

The wetness of my hole was so noisy as he fucked me that  i felt embarrassed. I ached all over my body including my hole. “its very juicy” he said as he looked into my eyes. 

“thats because you filled it with your cum...you love the creamy feeling right?”

With a wide grin, he replied “yyyyeeeeaaahhhhhhhh” and kept on ploughing and digging.

He began to moan so loudly and thrust into me with steady force that sent me gasping and screaming in sweet pain.

I couldn’t believe my eyes as hot cum shot out of my cock. He fucked the cum out of me. I have heard bottoms talk about such but never had i experienced it.

He watched in fascination as My cock off loaded white gallons of sperm. He started thrusting so nice and slow as he rubbed my cum all over my body and put four of his fingers in my mouth.

As i sucked on his fingers, we locked eyes and my instinct told me  he was about Cumming.

“yes baby....yes baby....give me that juice” i begged.

With deep grunts and hard thrusts he emptied what he had left inside of him as he collapsed on my cum smeared body. Heaving, sweating  and panting.

I feather caressed his damp back and torso  as he slightly shivered to my touch while his dick still remained in my over soaked ass hole enjoying the creamy feeling.

As he laid on me, i decided to care and and support him in all his endeavours. Such a dude was rare and worth the keeps.






Wednesday, 25 January 2017

A CUP OF MOONLIGHT PART 1


The dry desert wind from the Sahara swept across the small village of gamji in the argungu provenience in the northern part of Nigeria like an invisible broom of a frustrated house wife whose husband has succeeded in impregnating her enemy.

Scattering dust and dirts  and fiercely rattling thatched windows, doors and roofs of the village mud huts like angry demons made the little children cling more tightly to their mothers; the men mumbling pleas that the wind would show mercy to their thatched roof, doors and windows which painstakingly took them days of communal effort to weave.
Despite the dusty wind that browned their eye lashes,beard,brows and hair of every villager of Gamji , life went on as usual.

Farmers went to their farms. Hunters went to hunt. Traders  took their wares to the market while children and maidens went to the gamji river to fetch water for their house holds. Life was perfect and contempt this way... just like every other day.
Somewhere among the mud huts in the village slept a young lad whose mothers call had woken him up from his wonderful dream.

His dreams of living in a cement building, walking on tarred road and speaking English was the only thing that made his wooden bed precious because it always welcomed his tired body from the days toil and gave him pleasant things to envision before and while he slept.
Auwal was a man of very little words. Before he became 17 years he was already built like an ox and towered above his peers. Jet black skin that seemed to shimmer  when he sweated under the scorching northern Nigerian  sun.

His face was handsome to behold. High cheek bones that wore his tribal marks on both cheeks like a medal.

Though his Long thick lashes which literally  touched his thick bushy brows  gave him a seemingly  perpetual frown, behind them were soft brown eyes that  effortlessly revealed a personality of character and  integrity that was respect worthy.

Dark full lips that hinted a ripe pink where both lips touched made his lips sensual and seductive.

Today, he didn't wake early for his prayers. Even the day before....or the day before that.

Why did God put a brain in his head?

Of course it was meant for him to figure out things for himself.

Praying every day does not save you from anything if you don't know who you are and where you are heading.

Sitting up on his bed, he yawned and looked around him. Same empty hut that contained a wooden bed which he sat on, a small radio (his companion) , a lantern, a map of Nigeria which he had won in an math quiz. Few worn out but neat clothes hung on a big bamboo stick which was balanced on holes bored into the wall from one end to the other of the room.

  two exercise book, three worn out text books by name introduction to brighter grammar, literature in English and standard mathematics for elementary 4.

These where his prized possession and he crammed everything in the text book from cover to cover.

Standing up and stretching his stiff muscled body as his huge  morning erection threatened viciously  to rip off the thin blue fabric he wore, he made his way to the door; bowing  lowly to be able to get his towering height through .
Like a lover, the dry wind engulfed  him in an embrace him Making well chiseled frame visible through  his very thin cotton kaftan.

His mother was cooking outside and as he walked passed her, she swallowed the sight of him.

He was perfect. After all these years she still couldn't believe he came forth from her loins.

His father had left for the big city almost immediately after he’d  paid her bride price to her hunter father.

He was a soldier and every young lady in the village swooned and desired to have him. She was selling her fathers kills at the bush market where they met .

She couldn't look him in the eye.

He was drinking burkutu a locally made alcoholic drink with some of his friends and had ordered all bush meat she was selling. He paid cash.

She didn't know if it was the alcohol or he was really in love with her but that day she saw a desire in his eyes that was brand new to her.

He had carried her on his laps despite how hard she protested. He told her he will marry her and ordered her to sit on his lap which she meekly obeyed as she caught the cold stares of her mother. Men where allowed to play with her  provided they had spent alot of money in her small bar. Women are the grand attraction to business growth and her mother had ensured herself and her sisters lived to the expectations of her business.

All the men cheered and jeered at both of them as she sat on his strong laps .

That night, he took her to his hotel room and fucked her in a way that would remain everlasting in her memories.

She could remember how she wept and clung to his huge frame out of fright with all her might as he plowed and thrusted her virgin vagina furiously.

Waves of pleasure mixed with raw agony made her head spin and her grip tightened. After he had emptied all the hunger and burden In his  loins into her ,he stood up to meet the  sight of her bleeding gaping vagina which gave him a feeling of victory and satisfaction.

He brought a damp towel and told her to put it over her aching private part which she did.

As he lighted his cigarette, he began enquiring about her family. Though he has had his fair share of prostitues from his numerous peace keeping mission and posting like every soldier his age,  He still toyed with the idea of settling down.

His mother was ageing and she needed someone to care for her while he was away.

But like  his father and grandfather , it had to be with a woman who is untouched.

Fadillas father was over joyed when his daughter showed up the following morning with the money from all the bush meat sales and with a soldier who wanted to marry her.

Non of her relatives had been married to anyone with a profession and this was a big glory to her family. She made them proud.

Without much delay the bride price was paid and the ceremony was done.

Her peers escorted her to her new home with joyful noises and dancing.

Her mother in law  was the only surviving parent of her husband.... Infact she was his only surviving relative.  She was welcomed her to her new home warmly and treated her like royalty which made her adapt quickly to the new environment.

The morning sickness came. And without been told she knew she had taken inn.

He was barely around and hadn't touched her sexually since that day at the hotel.

Not like it mattered.

After all it was just the way men behaved naturally.

They must not be affectionate or show it unless they desire what was in between the thighs of a woman whenever it suits them and a woman must never refuse to satisfy the craving of her husband.

Looking at her son that morning filled her with fresh craving for just one more moment of intense passion with her now estranged  husband who unceremoniously dissappeared on her after his mothers death.

  She was no more that naive girl who sold bush meat .

She was now a full blown woman. Her frequent visit to the village black smith has not only sharpened the edge of her cutlass but also her ability to welcome a male organ into her space...although she knew the blacksmith had no match in agility and endowment compared to auwals father Adamu.

Though no one knew the were about of her husband, The entire  village acknowledged her as his wife and part of them . She had bore him a son. That alone had rooted and cemented her stay.

When auwal leaves for the farm she would have to go to the blacksmith  and sharpen her cutlass she thought to herself.

He held his still turgid member that his even his large hands couldn't completely go round it's circumference waiting for the urine to flow.

Urinating while having an erection in the morning has a sort of sensation that provided a kind of sexual relief and auwal enjoyed what it did to him.

As the first shot of liquid gushed out, he tried forcing out more and by doing that he let out a loud fart.

His stomach suddenly tightened and he knew nature was calling. Holding the knob of his stiff dick as to stop further urine from passing, he made his way to the raffia and mud pit latrine.
He still held up his dick to avoid it touching the floor as he stooped over the pit. He released his hands from the knob of his already softening cock releasing  Hot clear urine that rushed out and landed making white foams on the left side of the latrine where the water which ran from the bathroom passes through .

Adamus cock always seemed to fascinate him. Even though it was very thick and oddly curved to the left, it’s length even in that state was nothing less than 10.5 inches and if he had to straighten it, it clearly stretched to a neat 11.9.

All his peers mocked him not just because of the way his dick curved to the left but also because of the frightful sight of it.

He always enjoyed the  game of masturbation he usually  played with his peers  whereby the person who was first to cum or shoot his sperm the furthest when they was the winner.

Sometimes  they stroked themselves and for some reason Adamu loved the sight of thick white sperm  coming out from the throbbing dick of his friends and that was basically the only thing that triggered his climax in an intense way.

One one occasion he had watched Abu the blacksmiths son lay on the hot sun while masturbating and from where he sat stroking his huge cock, he could see abu's rectum contrasting as he wanked his slim but long dick.

The sight of his turgid manhood and pulsating ass hole brought tidal waves to auwal as he stroked his dick.

Abu was usually very noisy and dramatic when he ejaculated and it was a sensational entertainment for Auwal.

That day, he raised his legs so high as he shot thick white cream high Into the air and In that instant auwal sighted the pink in abu's ass hole as it pulsated fiercely to his ejaculation. The vision of abu's ass hole never left his mind. It's been over 6 months and it's been ever green.
He was already slowly stroking his cock imagining rubbing his thick cock knob on the tight ass hole of Abu and pushing it deep until every inch of it disappeared deep inside him as his ass hole pulsated on his turgid dick. He could feel his climax building and his full lips parted to a soft moan when suddenly he heard a familiar female voice and he froze. Instantly his erection died and his throat went dry.

Saturday, 21 January 2017

Thursday, 19 January 2017

THE RAPE

When I was much younger, my folks usually go home for the Xmas holidays. There’s this distant relative of mine who was quite older than myself that liked me touching his and wanking his big cock .
Uwa is his name. He was solid muscle and hairy. Rugged and very dark and Had a reputation for his stubbornness and violence in the village.
But he had a very soft spot for me and anytime we where alone , he would ask “you need am?” and then i would innocently nod and he will hand over his dick to me to do as i please.

Sometimes he will put his hands over mine as i wank his swollen huge dick showing me the way he liked his rythm. Other times i will suck him off.

My family didn’t go home for almost 10 years and I didn’t see uwa until one day i ran into him at the  university.  He was looking clean but still had his built stature. We greeted and chatted briefly about family. He told me where he lived and insisted we see that evening. So I promised him i would be coming after lectures.

I assumed he was now straight since it was such a long time we had any physical contact. After all, people grow out of same sex feelings especially when it was a teenager experience.

After lectures,  I located uwa’s house and he was home.  we greeted, chatted, ate .....and then came an awkward silence. Obviously we had ran out of topics.

I was laying on the bed and had grabbed an old ebony magazine while he sat on a chair opposite me and was just starring at me.
I was engrossed in the magazine when I heard "you need am?"

Without waiting for my reply, he stood up, locked the door, quickly took off his shirt exposing his  solid built body and descended on me.
He was so impatient that he literally cut my belt with his bare hands while attempting to take off my jeans. He was that strong.
I kept begging him quietly to slow down. But he wasn’t in no mood to listen.

He dragged down my jeans and I began to sort of struggle because I was getting muscle cramps due to his heavy knee on my thighs and i was in anguish.
While trying my best  to get into a comfortable position,  I went into a  struggle to get  my thighs away from his knees but he must have mistook my struggle for refusal or something because he immediately over powered me with such strength 

Am 5ft6 which is sort of small compared  his powerfully built 6ft 3.

He  flipped me like a rag doll on my stomach, used his two strong hairy legs to pin mine down and was forcing his swollen huge dick into my ass as his strong hands held my neck down.

I began to panic and began to struggle to no avail  cos I felt pain shoot through my spine.  He was trying to get inside me without lube.

As he got off me to turn up the volume of the radio. I could see raw lust and fire in his eyes. They looked sinister and I could swear he must have raped someone before.

In that split second he got up to make for the radio, i saw an opened jar of vasline on his bed side. I quickly dipped my hand into it and stuck a good amount of it into my ass hole. I had barely oiled up my ass when he grabbed me forcefully on one foot and pulled me towards him.

"O boy no make me vex for you o...wetin dey worry you? Come here!!!!" He bellowed with irritation .

He roughly pushed me back to my stomach position. But This time , my both hands were on my back and  was locked tight with one of his large rough hands. I didn’t need a prophet to tell me I was in hot soup.
Without warning, he plunged into me with such force that sent me to a flight. But before I could run, his other free hand grabbed my shoulders and the hands which held my both hands at my back pressed me firmly down together with his legs. I was trapped under this powerful man.

I couldn’t help it as i bit the pillow, screamed in agony and lamented for my tortured ass as it was stretched beyond its capacity.
He fucked me in a weird way..
He inserted just the knob of his cock in the entrance of my  hole and fucked it rapidly.
(Just his cock knob).
And then without warning, he will slam his entire giant cock into my ass with full force sending hot pain flowing through my veins.

Then resumes the “cock knob on ass entrance” fuck.

He did this over and over and all through; i was in regret and couldn’t move. He was now kneeling over my back and fucking me while his cold sweat dripped continuously on my naked back.

He began to grunt...his hands on my back began to tremble....i knew he was almost there.

In one move, he swung me around with my back on the bed as he stood over me. Tall , strong and proud like a god, he began Baptising me with  his heavenly white cum from his black giant dick.

My face, chest, stomach  was anointed with his Fresh sperm that just kept raining in abundance on me.

I could see the pride and triumph  in his eyes as his mammoth cock shot thick wads of cum all over me.

“Gaddammmiitttttt!!!!!! Aassaa shhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!” he growled repeatedly  like a beast.

My ass was already in flames and I could feel my heart beat thumping violently on it.

He tossed a towel to me and said

Really?????

He seemed to realise his rudeness immediately and knelt on the bed. Taking the towel , he cleaned me up and gave me a playful slap on the cheek. We sat in silence for some couple of minutes. The room still  oozing of sperm, sweat and strong  testosterone. 

I told him i was leaving and he escorted me. He had exams and also needed to read. As i got on the bus, he said “sorry” and waved good bye.

I was in excruciating pain as i rode home. Angry and feeling violated. Once i got home, i sat on the toilet bowl.
My stomach was still in shock to pass out any content.

As I was under the faucet of the shower, I replayed the incident in my head and to my surprise, my dick became so hard. I reached for my ass hole and i could still feel the presence of his cock inside me. I couldn’t help myself any longer. I was horny. I grabbed my dick and wanked away my frustration still having in memory what caused it.

Monday, 9 January 2017

THE BET

I use to run a photo studio at the Outskirt of abuja and behind  the building where u worked were residents.

Young guys who were resided in the compound often came to my studio to hang out, charge their mobile phones or watch movies.

Also they came around because they were idle and usually have free drinks out of my courtesy.

There was this particular guy called Aliyu that always came around my studio to pass time.

He was tall, broad shouldered and not particularly good looking. One day his cousins whom he lived with where mocking his dick in my shop.

They teased him and told him to become a reverend father because no woman in her right mind will marry him with such a dick. Though am a top, i Immediately i took interest in him and was curious.

I waited for the right time to be alone with him so i could find things out for myself. And few days later, we both were alone in my shop.

I have known Aliyu to be very liberal and easy going and holding a dick discussion won’t a big deal for him.

     “o boy true..true your prick big?”

i asked him while we were talking about football.

“D tin tire me sef” he replied.

I reached out  my hand and casually grabbed a hand full of dick.

      “e no too big nah” i lied.

“bros if the tin stand na run o....babes no dey gree for me” he said convincingly and i totally agreed with him in my mind.

    He was enormous even flacid.

“some guys fit collect am” i said indifferently.

  “guys?”...how?....as in unto homo level?” he asked a little confused.

“guy, fuck na fuck abegi...if woman no fit collect your prick then fuck the one wey fit collect am nah” i said.

“mhen i never do that kain tin o” he said thoughtfully.

“the tin dey sweet o” i said convincingly. His eyes widened with curiosity “you mean am”. “e get one correct guy i sabi wey go take your prick reach ending”

i said factually.

“tah!! Na lie” he said. “how nyash fit collect prick wey reach like my own? You don see how nyash tight? Even common shit sef na wahala na prick you want come talk?” he said arguably.

“oya make we bet am...how much?” i asked.

“2k” was his response and it was deal. I brought out my phone, went through my gallery and found a friend of mine who not only was a discreet bottom from a very well to do family background but was also very masculine,  athletic, toned, well spoken  and damn cute.

When Aliyu saw his photo, he argued that the was stolen from the internet. I had to ask for another bet of 1k and he agreed.

Few days later, i had spoken to my friend whose name was Thompson and despite his love for big dicks, i couldn’t convince him without a lot of persuading.

He eventually agreed to meet Aliyu in my shop at 8:45 pm on a Friday which was after the close of my business hours. I had also passed the message to Aliyu who said he would be there.

On the agreed day, Thompson arrived and no sooner he did, we heard a knock on the door. It was Aliyu. I almost thought he wouldn’t show up.

Once he saw Thompson, he evidently became shy and seemed to have an inferiority complex.

Obviously he didn’t belong to his class and hadn't met any strikingly  gorgeous man as such .

Noticing his growing discomfort, Thompson immediately tried engaging him in pidgin English even though his polished foreign accent was very noticeable.

He’d  suggest we drive down for a drink asking Aliyu to sit in front with him.

I was happy as i sat behind them because this would show Aliyu that i knew posh people and had a class of people i associated with .

Aliyu and Thompson chatted like old friends and after we had our drinks and pepper soup, he drove us down back to the shop.

Getting there, both guys sat on the sofa chatting  while i pretended to be busy in the dark room just to give them some privacy because Aliyu evidently was shy. Though i  was peeping at them through the curtains.

In no time, Thompson had already began sucking  Aliyu’s nipples and stroking his dick through his trousers while Aliyu sat quietly starring into the thin air looking lost in pleasure.

Thompson had taken off his shirt revealing his beautiful toned torso,  knelt in front of Aliyu and was unbuttoning his shirt. He brought his mouth close to Aliyu’s and both men kissed. Thompsons licked on Aliyu’s neck, throat and nipples while undoing his belt. Raising his hips, Aliyu gave him access to remove his trousers completely.

And there it was. Standing high and proud. His very big black dick. It wasn’t a joke. Aliyu was incredibly hung. Even While Thompson sucked his balls, Aliyu’s dick clearly  stood taller than his head.
With both hands Thompson stroked his dick in worship and stuffed his throat with it . Thompson has sucked my dick once and indeed he was a professional.

At this point, Aliyu out of sweet sensation  had already slouched into the sofa with both legs sprawled out as Thompson deep throated him. He must be loving fucking this cute rich boys throat because i could hear him moan deeply from where i stood.

Thompson who had completely undressed himself reached for his trouser pocket and brought out a condom and sachet lube. The bitch came prepared.

Rolling down the condom on his extra large dick and lubing it up, Thompson sat across him and began kissing his neck while slowly rolling his waist down on his dick.

Aliyu starred at Thompsons face in disbelief as all his dick disappeared into his tight ass.

Thompson kissed him and began slowly riding him as Aliyu met his rythm with gentle thrusts.

I don’t know who said what ; but both of them roared in laughter and Thompson got off him and laid on his back on the sofa with both legs spread high in the air.

As Aliyu stood up, his dick was in full attention. It stood like a demon of wrath in front of him. My heart skipped as i starred in horror.

He squatted in front of Thompson  , Aiming at his hole and slowly sank into his ass making him shout “oh god!!!!”.

He began fucking him so hard that it made Thompson scratch his back which  made him jolt up in pain.

Aliyu held his both hands  and feet simultaneously and continued pounding his ass carelessly. Thompson was in clear agony but kept begging to be fucked harder.

I came out of the dark room and watched them fuck like soldiers. I couldn’t help but wank my cock as Aliyu drove mercilessly into Thompsons ass hole. Both of them never noticing i was there.

Aliyu began to moan loudly and in a flash of light, he withdrew his cock from Thompsons worn-out cunt, yanked off the condom and shot thick white sperm all over Thompsons face  and torso.

Thompson took  Aliyu’s still stiff giant cock into his mouth and kept sucking it like a cock starved bitch.

“fuck me....fuck me...” he pleaded as he stuck back Aliyu’s monster penis into his man cunt.

“ooohhh shhhiiitttt”

Aliyu moaned as he entered Thompsons wet ass...obviously feeling the raw sensation of a man booty hole for the first time without barriers.

The fucking continued. This time with a very noisy slapping sound of balls and wet ass.

For a good 45 minutes both guys fucked and kissed. Aliyu shot 2x in his ass while Thompson came 3x.

Both laid exhausted on the sweat soaked sofa. Aliyu was all in smiles as Thompson made his way out. As they sat in the car talking, i noticed Aliyu kissed him on the lips and got out of the car before Thompson drove off.

He was beyond elated as we sat talking outside in the cold dark abuja night. I knew for certian that he was hooked on Thompsons ass and there’s no way both of them won’t hook up again for another session.

And yes; i was 3k richer

Tuesday, 3 January 2017

Friendly Neighbour

Okay..so I met him when I was still living in apapa area..like 6-7 yrs ago.

The building we stayed was a twin building of 3 stories each. He was one of my neighbours  and stayed with his sisters family.

He was a lil taller than I am..A lil chubby..but his fat was toned  Cos he was into football.
His looks were alright..But what caught my attention was his smile..his smile was so contagious..and I always teased him about it..especially when he was with his girlfriend

So..we became friends and continued talking.. Maintaining communication and all and then became quite close.
He Started letting me in on when him and his girlfriend had issues Till they broke up.
So one day,  mum wanted to go for a vigil.. But was concerned because I was going to be the only one at home
I told her I'll be fine.. But she wouldn’t hear of it.

My neighbour happened to be around at the time  when we (myself and my mum) were having the conversation..

He then offered to "babysit" me..  and because he was older than me with about 5 years, my mum agreed.
I was so pissed Cos I wanted to be alone and have the entire house to myself.
leaving just the both of us at home, mum made her way to church.

Once she left, he just change what I was watching on TV to football channel because  Chelsea was having a match at the moment.

Although I'm a football fan, I was so pissed and asked for the remote
He refused to hand it over and before you know it, we were wrestling for it.
He was the jock kind..so I knew I was gonna loose that battle but i still was determined to collect the remote.  The struggle had me in contact with his dick a lot

He had on a tank top and shorts which he hardly wore underwear underneath. Anytime i  Teased him about it, he’ll say he wears underwear  only during matches and training. So while at home, he liked letting “it breathe”.

So the struggle was beginning to get me excited..so I gave in and Pretended I was upset and went into my room telling him I was going to sleep.

Few minutes  later, he came to the room and asked if I was really upset. I didn’t answer him and he told me he was sorry. Seeing he was downcast at the look on his face, I said I was fine and was only just feeling sleepy.

He decided to call it a night as well and went to switch off the TV.
When asked why ( because the match hadn’t still ended ), he said he was feeling sleepy as well.

I  was like.." okay..🙄"
In my room, i  had a big mattress which  Could easily fit inn 3 people. But my neighbour choose to sleep on the floor
I was like...” ah ah..this is silly..there's enough for both of us on the bed”. I demanded he joined me and he  obliged and came up to bed..
At the instant, there was power failure  and the  weather was beginning to get really cold and breezy like it wanted to rain
Curling myself up subconsciously,  He then asked if I was cold. “o boy...yes o” I said. He then chuckled and moved closer to me. (By then he had taken off his tank top).

He then had his arms around me..I was backing him so I felt his dick on my thighs.

I had on just boxers and a shirt
I was already so hard and could feel my precum wet my boxers as i laid in silence next to him.

He kept on rubbing up my arms and biceps in an effort to keep me warm;
meanwhile I started pushing my legs backwards so I could feel his dick.

After what seemed like forever, i was like....”to hell with it” and I made the move. In one move, i had my hands on his dick through his shorts.

Shocked, he jerked himself away from me so fast with a  look of fright his face.

I got really scared so I didn't say anything. He asked me what I was doing. I  told him his dick was feeling me up my thighs..so I got curious..that was all.

My heart was beating so fast.
He responded with a laughed and said okay..I should have just asked.. And not get sneaky about it.

I was like okay. Can I see it.?

Next thing

Boom!..whoops it out

I wasn’t too Suprised because i knew already  He was a bit of a show off.

His dick was average..had a big mushroom head even when  soft..

Pointing to his limp dick, he then chuckled and said "this is what chioma was scared off..this small thing"

“well you can't blame her....besides i don't know how it is when it's hard” i said casually.

“ eyah..if there was a lady in the room now...” he said.

I was like “durh..hand dey pain you?..if you can't jack it off..I'll help you”

he was like “nah..don't worry” and he started jacking it off himself. After like a minute, his cock was Still soft. I  him to chill and I’ll be right back.

I Went into the kitchen..got a hand full of butter and started working on his dick
In 5strokes he was already responding.. My Gosh..he was a grower..

After a minute or so of jacking off..I took it in with my mouth..he just pulled away gently..

He was like.."cjay..I haven't done this before with any guy..this feels weird"
I just to told him "chill..it's no biggie..wouldn't want this hard on to waste na..me self I know.."

As I pulled his Shorts off, He shrugged a bit and laid back down while taking a pillow and stuffed his face with it
So there he was...face stuffed..lying naked.. Dick upright like it's a rocket

Back then I couldn't deep throat..but I think I did a decent job Because a couple of minutes into my performance, he had his hands on my head..moving with the rhythm.. And going all.."cjay..cjay..cjay..."

As his fingers gripped my hair very tightly and his thrust rythm began to  slow down, especially pausing longer in the “inn thrust”,  I knew he was gonna blow in a bit.

So I just increased my pace and as he began to shake violently and moan loudly, i took his spit and butter smeared cock and  jacked him off as he blew hot thick sperm juice allover my face giving me a complete facial treatment.

He just kept on apologising when he saw my whole face covered in his spunk.

Asking me where he can get tissues, I told him it was fine.

He kept insisting .. Until I looked him in the eye, said “chill".. Took some of his cum from my face in my fingers and licked my fingers clean.

HE WAS COMPLETELY AWE STRUCK!!!
I
wanted to kiss him..but I didn't want to push my luck

I just stood up...found my way to the bathroom and washed up

He followed me still having his mouth opened in wonder and i couldn’t  help but laugh at him.

I helped him clean up as well and We got back to bed..

As we laid quietly on the bed, he cuddled me and whispered into my ears.."thanks"
“anytime"....i replied.

He might have thought my "anytime" meant "everytime we were alone was fun time” because he couldn’t keep himself away from me.

He no gree me rest.

He started gettting really possesive, Extremely horny and even started returning the favour by giving me head.. we Even got into deep  kisses.

All the time saying.."he doesn't do this with anyone else..he doesn't understand why he feels this way about me"

Our rendezvous continued until we packed out of our old house.