Office hunk

Last two months my company hired new recruits and all the ladies in my department where talking excitedly about a hot recruit who according to them, “Fine pass me”.  I was reluctant about the whole gist of this so called “hot guy” and didn’t bother either because, I don’t consider myself good looking despite numerous compliment.

One day, the photocopying machine in my department broke down and I had a lot of paper work to photocopy. So, I had to go down to the finance department to get the work done. On getting there, I met a tall and solid looking stature which had its back to me. It was finely clothed in a blue shirt that was handsomely tucked into a fitted grey trousers that properly showcased a marvellously well shaped ass.

I just stood there drinking the sight of what I saw. He seemed to be irritated at the machine as he kept fingering the machine buttons rather too forcefully as he swore under his breath.

“what’s up?” I managed to ask. As he turned around, my heart stopped. Facing me was nothing best described as the face of a world class model. High cheek bones, dreamy eyes adorned with the thickest eye lash I've ever seen.

“it’s like this machine isn’t working again” he said with  a hint of Hausa accent.  I introduced myself and asked where he was from. He told me his name is Ibrahim and he is from Mali but was born and bred in Zaria .......”i don’t think I have seen your face around here” he added. Before I  could respond, the head of my department appeared from no where. She asked why I was just  standing and talking when I was supposed to be  doing the work I was asked to do.

She didn't give me the opportunity to explain. She demanded I photocopied the Documents before I leave for the day as she disappeared as she came. My heart sank because it was Friday and few minutes to close time. How will I have to photo copy close to 200 documents and also scan more than half of them? I just grew weary of life.
“don’t worry bro....you’’ll be done in no time” he tried to comfort me. “ibz why don’t you go to the business centre by the bus stop?” a colleague of his asked. Turning to me, he volunteered to take some of my work with him to photocopy and suggested I try using the machine. “hopefully it will work for you” he added with a smile.

I thanked him and handed over some documents to him. No sooner as he left did the machine began to function.

After what seemed like forever, I managed to finish my task. Everybody had closed for the day and handsome ibz was yet to arrive. I sat down and began going through the newly downloaded  gay porn videos on my phone.
Someone cleared a throat behind me and my heart skipped 3 lifetimes.

BUSTED!!!!
I quickly tried hiding my phone as i turned around forcing a fake smile. Ibz just stood starting at me awkwardly .
“What took you so long ?” I asked ; In an attempt to start a discussion and hopefully divert what ever tension was hanging in the air.

Raising a plastic bag that seemed to contain food, he told me he was hungry and went to get us food.

“What did you get?” I asked. Still silently Hoping he didn’t see what I was watching.
“rice, plantain, beans, fish....i didn’t know exactly what to get so I just got all they had”. He handed me my Documents and then set the meal on the empty table beside me. “be right back” he said as he made his way out of the office. My heart was already forcing it’s way out of my chest. Couple of seconds later, he emerged from the door waving two spoons.

As he handed me one and asked me to pick what food I wanted, he asked....”So when did you first discover yourself?”

‘discover What?”
I pretended not to understand what he was talking about as I looked at him blinking my eyes in a...”What do you mean?” manner.

He took a spoonful of rice and smiled. “you know I saw it ba?”

“ohhhhh no!!!!!” I blushed Into my hands shyly.
“what’s there? ....is it a new thing?” He sounded a bit surprised at my action. “So tell me naaahhhhh” he pleaded. So I got talking while he listened as he ate. “which one are you? The man or the woman? Am sure you are the man”.
“Really.....why So?”

“it’s not obvious on you...assuming I didn’t see that video I would have sworn you were straight”.

I told him not only was I gay but Also,  was on the receiving side. But he doubted me.
“Do you want me to give you a blow job to prove to you or do you want to fuck my ass?” I teased but also pushing my cards a bit further.

“You will just die”... He responded

“and what will kill me?”

“my dick will make you bleed to death”.
He was now sounding like a pervetious  teenager.
“because it’s a tuber of yam or what?” I asked as I rolled my eyes.

“it’s big o!!!! You will run” he continued to tease.

“trust me I have seen bigger” I bragged. “And am not talking you from the grave Am I?.....infact show me let me see this olumo rock you’re claiming to have”.

“it’s only for my girlfriend” he said sounding defensive as if I was some sort of paedophile coming after a 3 year old.

“girlfriend indeed”.

The more I talked with him, the more it was evident he was just a big baby hiding behind tons of biceps and height. I was already getting irritated with his long talks and self praise so i decided to take “the matter” into my hands.
Without warning I touched his dick and he jumped back nervously. No doubt what he had was impressive.
I began weighing the outcome of what might happen if something ended up transpiring between us. He seemed the sort who would rather die than to be outed as gay.
“So this biro cover is what you are bragging over?” I teased. I saw a flash of surprise in his eyes. “it’s not up yet” he said defensively. “it is triple it’s size when hard” he continued.

“prove it then” I said as I crossed my hands and looked right into his eyes. He began talking about his girlfriend and how she  complains about the dick. I knew all was a lie. “dude rub that cock and let’s see what you got. Stop talking like a bitch. Be a man”.

That was a heavy blow on him. One thing I have noticed about most African men is that they will do everything possible to defend their masculinity. “it won’t stand because you are here...” He said as he sounded a bit uncertain. I got my phone and went through my WhatsApp messages. There was this hetero porn a straight friend sent to me that had a girl rimming a guy and all that. For some reason I didn’t delete the video even though it wasn’t my thing.

I played the video and handed over my phone to him as i excused myself to the bathroom. Told him I was going to pee but Instead i went to empty my tunnel.

Given that I had barely eaten anything all day except for the meal Ibrahim got, my cleansing ritual didn’t last long. As i stepped into the office, I could see he was deeply engrossed in the video as he stepped into the office.

His tool was already out but not completely.
“not bad” I said as I noticed he was in full attention. “can you stand?” I asked; wanting to see the full length. “you’ve seen it nah....so why should I stand again?” He said weakly. I walked to his side and I could see a busty blonde ass eating this big black dude.

“is this fun?” He asked curiously referring to the rimming scene. Even though i was glad my intentions where working, I faked a surprise. “You have not experienced it?....mhen you are missing”. “That is why I want a white bitch as a girlfriend. Our Nigerian girls don’t know anything”. Hearing him say this made me chuckle. “for me it’s not a new thing.” I chipped inn casually.

“as in you eat ass?”  he asked curiously.
“why not? It’s not a big deal”
“What of if he shits in your mouth or pollute nko?”
He began sounding ridiculous once again.
“must always sound like a child ?” I asked sharply.
“sorry nah.....am just asking... You know I don’t know all these things....its new to me” he'd began pleading.
“I don’t like eating hairy ass....” I said as I began putting my hands on his solid chest. He didn’t stop me. “why?” He asked.

“hair attracts a lot of germs..so it’s best the ass is shaved. Can’t you see the man in the video is shaved?” I pointed out.
“I will like to experience it but I have not shaved....can I stand up? I want to release”
Pulling him up gently to a standing position , I cooed...“you don't need my permission do you ?”
Standing up, it seemed his cock had tripled in size. It was very long and had a big drop of crystal clear precum that threatened to drip at any moment.
In a quick swoosh I used the precum to make a circular motion on his cock head and he jolted a bit.
I went down on my knees and took him in my mouth. He didn’t thrust. He just stood like a statue watching the movie. His gaze only came on me when I took him all the way in my throat. He stopped looking at the phone and just starred at me with fierce lust. His mouth was slightly opened as he exhaled with an almost inaudible high pitch.

This was a brand new experience to him and definitely, was doing wonders to him. “should I shave my ass hole by tomorrow?” He asked sheepishly.
I just nodded as I kept on choking on his cock.
Not up to 7 minutes he began mumbling “it wants to Come out....its coming out now” I went all the way down to his pubic and as I slurped my way to the cock knob and gently sucked on it, a heavy down pour of sperm came pouring even to the point of dribbling out of the corners of my mouth and falling on my office shirt.

So much cum for just one man.

I went to the trash bin to spit  out his seed when he began saying it was his first time, he wasn’t gay... he will like what just happened to remain between us etc.
“I resemble small pikin for your eye *(Do I look like a child to you)* i lashed at him. I already knew that despite his size he was easily intimidated. He started apologising and told me he had to leave. “okay then” I said dismissively.

He made to leave and turned around...“I can drop you if you didn’t come with a car”. Awwwwwnn...he was such a gentle man with a conscience.
We both cleared the table we ate on and made our way to the car park. While he drove, we didn’t say much to each other. I really liked Ibrahim and wanted more of that cock and fresh cum.  I took his phone on the dash board and handed it to him to unlock. Without hesitating he called his pin. I was surprised. I asked why the trust...

“no big deal there” he murmured.

Some how he looked worried and deep in thoughts.

I saved my number in his phone and dialled  myself.

“bro.....relax.... we are both adults. No big deal...am even the one who should be afraid here and not you”. I said trying to cheer him up”

He muffled a smile and nodded.

Mhen....was he fine.

As  He dropped me off, I asked if he’ll be alright. He nodded like a child. I offered my knuckle and He sort of reluctantly responded

“Let me know when you arrive home...promise?” .....

“mhen...” he said as he rubbed his big hands over his handsome face.

“promise????” I insisted.

“okay....fine. I will”. 

“That’s my boy. Fix that cute face. You look like daddy showki when you’re miserable” I teased.

“your fada daddy showki” he laughed. I winked at him and in that brief moment, I saw something In him. He probably knows who he is but yet to come to terms with his reality .

As i was about getting into bed, his message came “I don reach house. Thanks for today”. I was confused if the “thanks” was genuine or was He just been sarcastic.
“anytime and always my pleasure” was all I responded and that was my reply. He Didn't reply

I forced myself not to check on him in his department on Monday because since  I sent him a good morning text message and got no response, I decided to respect myself and not bother him.

It was on Tuesday afternoon a female colleague of mine came to my corner and pinched me so hard I almost screamed with pain. “kilode Samantha?” I cautioned. “that’s the guy am telling you “ she whispered. “who?” I asked while looking around. Lo and behold, it was Ibrahim. Looking hot.

Just as I was about pretending not seeing him, he saw me and smiled while waving. My colleague thought it was her and waved. He then waved at her And that was when she knew it was me he waved to and not her. Surprised, she turned to me “He's  your friend ?” I didn’t reply her. I just stood up to meet him.

He greeted me like a proper bro. And as we stepped out of my office , he asked me why was everyone starring at him. I told him it’s not everyday we see his type in my office.

Ibrahim told me that why I hadn’t heard from him was because  his phone fell into water and got bad. “I knew you will be worried that’s why I came to tell you”. He was such a big baby.

Looking around nervously , he then quickly whispered to me..“I have shaved.” I was surprised. I had completely forgotten about the rimming gist and didn’t know he was mindful of it.

Instinctively, we were careful ; making sure we were not folliwed. He led me into the company's equipment store room and then he had a mischievous grin.  “I used my sister’s hair remover”. He unbuckled his pants and then turned around. He bent over to reveal a well rounded add that was properly shaved.  I got rock hard instantly.
I couldn’t hold myself I just grabbed him and kissed him deeply. He responded slowly and then went wild. “I will eat you to death” I promised him as my hands explored his smooth was.

“my sister is out of town. Do you want to come to my house?....you can leave for work tomorrow” he compelled. I told him I’ll have to inform my mum and he said ok. We agreed to meet at the company’s gate at a specific time and Ibrahim asked me to wait for like 5 minutes before coming out of the store after him. He packed his dick properly and left.

At the said time, he picked me up and we went to get food before driving home. He seemed more calmer and free.

When we got to his sister’s place, I was impressed. “She’s a diplomat and had taken my father’s footsteps” he explained. When we  got to the kitchen, he paused. “my mum is here” He said. Asking me to wait, he went upstairs. I heard some talks upstairs and footsteps coming down the stairs.

“this is my colleague mama....” He introduced me. She was indeed a pretty woman but her eyes seemed they have lived a thousand lives as I gazed into them. It felt she instantly knew who I was. “welcome my son”. The next thing that followed were chains of questions. “make sure you take care of my baby...he is a good boy and he should remain that way”.

“Yes ma” I responded as I curtsied. “I know you love each other so make sure you are always there for one another”. My heart froze. She turned to Ibrahim and spoke what sounded like Hausa. Turning to me, she said good night and left the house.

Once she left, Ibrahim heaved loudly and slumped on the sofa. “I hope she doesn’t know you’re gay”. “What???...HOW???” I was speechless.

“She just told me in Hausa that I should try to bring you to our main house. She said one friend is enough for me.....do you think she’s suspecting me?”

In my mind, I was certain she knew what her son is and loved him unconditionally. “bottom line is that I take care of you and I will do just that” I said to him as I rejoiced in my heart.

We went to the bed room, took our shower, he got me a fresh pair of pyjamas and we settled on the sofa watching Tv. It felt like we were a couple already.

I sat on the sofa while he laid on it. I took one of his legs off the floor and began massaging his big feet while we both watched TV. He just looked at me while I rubbed his feet .

I looked back  at his cute face and smiled as I  ran my hands gently up his hairy thighs and met his throbbing thick dick. “do you know you are handsome?” He said to me. I just laughed and laid on him. Our lips met and the freshness of the fluoride was still on his breath. I don’t know how long we had kissed when he turned his face aside and said I was the first person ever he’s kissed.

I knew for certain all those gist of girls where all a lie. But I didn’t want to push it. I simply told him I felt honoured to be the first. I raised up his shirt and sucked on his nipples , licked his solid chest and went down his tummy.  I loosened his trouser and brought out his cock. It was incredible and heavy. After sucking him for a while, I raised up his legs and went for his asshole.

I ate it with all the passion I had as he moaned and parted his cheeks wider. “let’s go to the bedroom “ he moaned. He stood up, removed his shirt and trousers and waited for me to do same. Once I was naked, he looked at me and walked towards me. Kissing me fully on the mouth , he lifted me up as if I had no weight and carried me up the stairs

He laid me down and I asked him to sit over my face which he did. I continued my feasting  and when it seemed he’s had enough he asked me if I could take him. I pretended to think for a while and told him as long as he’ll be careful. I asked him to get lotion and he did as he was told.

While he was away, I moistened  myself with saliva and worked my hole to prepare it for a real Hausa rod. When he arrived, he held a cocoa butter lotion and gave it to me. He sat on the bed and watched me rub a generous amount on my hole and then I took some and rubbed on his still stiff cock. He positioned himself over me as I raised my legs to guide him into me.

As usual the first few thrust did hurt and then slowly, i got used to my new tenant as he eventually got all of him inside me. He looked at me with amazing wonder. “is it painful?” He asked. I gave him a playful slap and asked him how it felt. “hhhmmmmm...(He mimicked someone  thinking) ...lets say it’s tight...warm...very deep...juicy and.....(now kissing me and talking ).....very sweet.
He thrust deeper Into me and I gasped. He loved what his cock was doing to me. He did it again “ ohhh baby” I gasped. With a menacing smile, he raised himself to a straight line while putting his balance on his toes and hand.

His fucking was very amateur as he kept thrusting without a particular  pace. I felt him deep inside me and even though it hurt, it was worth it. My ass began singing in slurps. I held his solid ass and pulled him towards me as I begged him to damage me. It seemed as if my words was some sort of trigger cos he began grinding into me forcefully and collapsed on top of me. He held me tight and screamed into the pillow beside me. I pulled  his face to me and kissed him. I could feel the creaminess of his cum in my hole. He shivered couple of times and relaxed.

“What just happened to me ?” He whispered. “you felt yourself” I responded as I ran my fingers through his back. He asked me if He could shower and I told him to go on.

The next day we got up early For work . He made us breakfast while I ironed his clothes. As we stepped out , he pulled me and kissed me.

When I got to work, my female colleague began begging me to hook her up with ibrahim . If only she knew...