MY COUSINS SECRET

After repeating JAMB "several" times due to my stupid stubbornness of being neck bent on doing my desired course (which for some reasons i just couldn't reach the cut off mark), i  eventually gave up trying, accepted defeat and ended up in a polytechnic called IMT (Institute of Management and Technology) in the east (Enugu).




Though it was never my choice, i had little or no option as regards furthering my education. My parents had became a thorn in my flesh, my mates had all advanced in life and age wasn't on my side either...so the earlier i did something or anything, the better for me.



Judging from the exposure of my background, Enugu city was a nightmare. It was dull and everyone assumed you where an indigene and spoke igbo to you.


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I stayed off campus with my cousin whose name is Ibeh. Just like me, Ibeh got into school quite late (by choice). He was older and was almost final year student at the time I enrolled.


I have always had high respect for Ibeh because he is a man of principle and morals.  He was organised and rarely socialised. He also had a great athletic body because he was very much into sport from a very early age.




Ibeh was so religious that infact, Every one in our family assumed he would one day, end up a priest. Living with him was easy and there was no trouble. He didn’t bring women home  and i guess it was because he had a fiancée who he was planning to Marry after school. She lived in nnewi and to the best of my knowledge, both where saving intimacy for after their wedding. Ibeh was that sort of a person. He was a hard core christain.





One day, during the usual water scarcity in Enugu, we ( my cousin and i) took gallons and went water hunting in our neighbourhood (G.R.A). After walking for what seemed like forever with no solution, we stopped at a vendor to buy drinks and snack  to calm our frustration.





As we ate, a young, handsome, mix-race looking guy with plaited hair came out from a big fancy looking gate and walked towards us. When the lady who sold at the vendor saw him, she was so ecstatic that she jumped up and down as both of them hugged.




She asked him when he came back and he said he arrived early hours that morning. He spoke igbo fluently (to my surprise) as they both chatted heartily.



He offered Ibeh and i a handshake. As i shook his hands, i couldn't believe how soft his palms where. They felt so silky smooth and tender. Seeing us with empty gallons, he asked us if we needed water and we said "yes". He asked us to follow him into the compound . Feeling so relieved, we accepted his invite.




It was a nice house and no doubt whoever lived there was wealthy. He took us to the back of the house were several huge water tanks where lined up. As we filled our gallons with water, an elderly looking white lady opened a window and spoke (rudely) in some foreign language to the guy (which he also, rudely replied). We greeted the lady but she didn't respond. She didn't seem like a nice woman and also, it felt like we weren't welcome (by her i suppose).





As we made our way out, the guy ran after us. Turning red in his face as he smiled, he apologised for not properly introducing himself earlier. He told us his name is Horst but preferred to be called Udoka. Ibeh and I introduced ourselves and we shook hands again. He asked if we stayed around and i told him we were students at IMT. He seemed a bit surprised when i mentioned we where students. Maybe it was due to our much matured look.




He told us to feel free to visit him anytime and also, come around to fetch water whenever we needed it. I asked him what his other nationality was and he said he was half German. He asked me if we would see again and we told him we would try to pay him a visit.




To be honest, from the first time i set my eyes on Udoka, “GAY" was the first thing that came to my mind and when he offered to help us and began asking to see us again, my suspicion was almost concluded. But i dismissed the thoughts and assumed it was just my mind playing tricks. Maybe he was genuinely kind.




On the other hand,  Ibeh; my cousin, was so excited over meeting him. I guess he hadn't had any close encounter with a mixed race person before because he kept disturbing me ever since that we should pay the young man a visit.






The next Sunday after mass (church) , we went to his place but the gate man was such a disrespectful rude piece of shit that we had leave. I; on the other hand, forced myself to keep cool because, i would have kicked down that gate and given the gate man the beating of his life not minding if he was old enough to be my grand father.





Several days passed and life went on. One evening when there was power failure, Ibeh and i decided to take a walk. Once again, ibeh began to pressure me by suggesting we follow the street where Udoka’s house was located. Even though i was so reluctant, i agreed.





As we turned into  the street where Udoka’s house was situated,  we saw the woman who ran the vendor ( where we had met Udoka) talking with another woman. Once she sighted us, she quickly beckoned to us to come as she informed us that Udoka has been asking after us. Just as we were discussing (i was telling her about the gate man’s behaviour), we saw a car driving out from the compound of Udoka's house and he was the one on the wheels.





Spotting him, the vendor lady frantically shouted his name and waved him to stop.




He was so excited to see us and  asked us to come along with him. We hopped in the car, thanked the vendor lady and drove off.




Udoka asked us why we hadn't showed up ever since and we told him about the incident with his gate man. He apologised and promised to have a word with him.




We drove to the house of a famous politician (who he informed us is his uncle) in Independence layout (a district known for the rich) and we where received so warmly by 3 very pretty girls and 2 guys (who turned out to be his cousins). Even though we weren't properly dressed, all 5 of his cousins insisted they take us out that very night.



For a fact, i knew all the nice reception was because Udoka was with us. On a good day, these spoilt rich kids wont have any business with guys like myself and Ibeh.


We all went in convoy to a bar in polo park. There was too much to drink and eat for the night and if not that it suddenly began threatening to rain, we would have probably been there all night. We all had say good bye and dispatched before the down pour started.





Just as we where about driving out, the heavens opened and it began to rain. Udoka insisted we sleep over at his house since it was a friday night and we weren't doing anything the next day being Saturday. Ibeh happily agreed before Udoka could even finish his statement and that was how we left for his house.




We arrived at his house and before we could make our way from the car to the door, we where already wet from the heavy down pour. Soaked up, we made our way quietly up the stairs and got into Udoka’s room. His room was massive and tastefully decorated 



He asked us to feel free and we all undressed down to our briefs. He got us more drinks from his fridge and I declined his offer. He gave myself and Ibeh clean cool clothes and asked us to put it on after taking our shower. After Ibeh and I showered individually and had put on the clothes we where given, Udoka got into bathroom.




When he eventually came out, i was stunned. He had loosened his hair (which was so full and thickly curled down to his shoulders)  and looked so pretty like those white gorgeous female models in magazines and movies.



I don’t know if it was the alcohol but Ibeh began telling Udoka how cute he looked, how he’s never met or seen a woman as fine as he is, how he wished he were a woman and how he won’t think twice to marry him if he were female.  When Ibeh made the statement of marrying him, Udoka seemed so happy. He started saying it’s his dream to one day marry a big strong African igbo man.



“Am I not big and strong?” Ibeh asked him.



“You are just perfect” he answered.



At first i thought it was all a joke. After all, Ibeh was a strong Christian and didn’t mean what he was saying. 



Udoka asked me why i wasn’t talking and just as i was about telling him i wasn’t too much of a talker, Ibeh told him Am troubled because i was having problems in school which needed financial attention.


Truly I had money troubles in school which was draining the life out of me. But that wasn’t the reason for being quiet.

“How much is it?” Udoka asked.



I told him the exact amount (N 35,000)  It was and to my surprise, Udoka wrote a cheque of N40 000 For me. I was speechless. He urged me to drink and forget my worries and I complied.



In the course of our drinking, we began talking about sex. Udoka asked who had a bigger dick between myself  and Ibeh; and Ibeh (who was really enjoying the discussion) told him he should take a clue from our body stature. No doubt, Ibeh is bigger than me in body stature. He was naturally huge and coupled with his athletic build, he seemed almost twice his size.




But Most of all, Ibeh truly had (has) one of the biggest dick i have ever seen in my life till date. Infact he is the biggest. I always assume he was keeping sex for marriage because whoever saw it MUST definitely have a change of mind.




Udoka asked us to show him our dick and we both refused. I was already drunk At the time and the last scene I recalled was us drinking and laughing when I passed out.




I was fast asleep when I felt a warm sensation on my dick. At first, i was dreaming I was fucking a white woman but As i opened my eyes, i saw Udoka sucking my dick.




Even though i was startled and wanted to punch his face, i didn’t move an inch. I just laid still. I heard Ibeh snoring not too from me.




Just as i was about to cum, Udoka stopped sucking me. With my eyes slightly opened (which he was unaware of), i watched him take off his briefs and rubbed something on his ass. He picked something, sniffed it and tossed it away.



My heart was beating fast in my chest as he came back to me. I watched him stand across me, rubbed something like cream on my dick and began to lower himself on me. This guy was putting my dick in his ass hole. I was so furious but my rage was nothing compared to the warm sensation that engulfed my dick.




No doubt I had-had my good share of fucking pussy (vagina); but this? This was totally different. The feeling was something else. It was so good that I didn’t last 5 minutes (unlike me) before my sperm literally forced itself out of penis hole. The feeling of my cum on my dick Inside the warmth of his hole made my brain boil. As my Penis began to finally deflate, i felt so guilty for liking it.






Udoka quietly got of me and I watched him wank silently. After a while, he entered the toilet. Because my entire body was weak from intensity of the ejaculation and the alcohol in my system, i slept off almost immediately.




But My sleep didn’t last long because once again, something woke me up. Movement and Noises.



The toilet door was opened and the bright light illuminated the room in such a way that I could clearly see what was going on.


Ibeh was standing at the edge of the bed as the light from the bathroom casted a shadow on him that made the muscle details on his body look like a fine work of art. He was ruthless fucking someone who was kneeling on the bed. At first, i wondered which woman he was because i could make out a long hair. Suddenly, my senses corrected my confusion. That wasn’t a woman. That was Udoka. My cousin was fucking a man like him in his was hole.




I was too shocked to move. Udoka was weeping like a baby as he lamented in some foreign language. Ibeh was driving into him with such speed and force that the fucking noise was almost louder than the squealing of Udoka.



“suck my dick “ Ibeh said with such command as he removed his dick from Udoka’s ass. I almost screamed in horror at what my eyes saw. Usually, i see Ibeh's dick on a flaccid state and even at that, it was evidently huge.  But seeing his penis in an erect state was disturbingly huge.




I watched Udoka suck his dick like a porn star while Ibeh fucked his mouth.



“kiss me daddy" Udoka said as he knelt on the bed. Ibeh took him in his arms and both men began to kiss passionately....



“You are so sweet I swear" Ibeh said.. His voice sounding so sincere.



“I want you to lick my ass" Udoka requested but my cousin replied – “I haven’t done such before....infact I haven’t done any of this”




“but do you like me?....say the truth” Udoka asked as he ran his hand up and down the scary girth and length of my cousins shaft.



“I swear I do. If i didn’t, I will never do this” Ibeh said.




They kissed again.


Udoka now laid on his back, raised his legs up and begged Ibeh to lick his hole.




With an “okay" response, Ibeh squatted and started sucking Udoka’s ass. The way he was sucking it was like there was honey inside. After a while, Udoka started begging to get fucked.




Ibeh stood up, kissed him, and then I watched with horror as his massive pole started entering inside Udoka.



They started fucking and kissing. As i watched, i wasn’t aware my dick was erect until I felt the wetness of my precum on my thighs. Because Udoka had just fucked my Penis, i could imagine how captivated Ibeh was feeling as he fucked Udoka’s hole. Even though i felt angry and disgusted,  Part of me was jealous  because Ibeh was enjoying it more than I did.

I wanted to just go home, but it was very late and I had just taken a cheque i desperately needed. So i fought myself to lay quiet.





Ibeh began to grunt and growl like an animal as he threw his head back. He no doubt had released.



Both men began to giggle and kiss.



“You are too sweet I swear to god” my cousin said.



There was a long silence and then Udoka got up and left for the toilet while Ibeh laid on his back exhausted. 
Udoka said something and then Ibeh got up to join him in the toilet. Both began to giggle.



Udoka was about stepping out of the bathroom when my cousin pulled him back, turned him around and put his hands round his waist. They stood at the entrance of the bathroom door and I could see them clearly under the bright light.




“Am serious....I want to be the only one” Ibeh pleaded.




“what of her?” Udoka asked.



“had he told him about his fiancee?” I asked myself in shock. “when did they talk about that?”.


Ibeh told him that they (himself and his fiancée)  hadn’t had sex yet and that truly, he didn’t feel anything for her. He said he was doing it ( getting married to her) to fulfil all righteousness.



Udoka said something I didn’t hear and Ibeh replied “I promise". Both men started to kiss again and  my cousin lifted up Udoka who wrapped his legs around his waist. As they kissed, i watched my cousins dick begin to grow like a demon being summoned. With one hand, he held up Udoka while with the other hand, guided his humongous penis inside his hole. He fucked him hanging. After a while, he came; his over size cock flopping out from Udoka's hole which was dripping of cum. Eventually, he put him down. But once he Did, he (Udoka) went on his knees and licked clean his dick.




“wow you are such a freak....I can never get tired of fucking you.. honestly" my cousin gasped as his cock was sucked.




Both men walked into the bathroom and I heard water run as they talked.




They later came to bed and slept off. I couldnt sleep. My head was messed up and my dick was hard as mad. I waited a while Until i heard them snore;  then I got up, went to ease myself in the toilet and really wanted to masturbate so bad. As i did, i hated myself for replaying the scene of two men fucking in my head but i had no choice.



Once i got back to bed, i slept off. When I woke, i felt so bad and terrible with everything. I wanted to leave immediately but i knew that if i did, they may suspect I knew something and if they eventually did , Udoka might reveal what happened between me and him (and I desperately didn’t want any soul to know).






From that day, Ibeh rarely stayed home. He would come with tons of food stuff and things for me anytime he came around driving Udoka’s car. Sometimes Udoka came with him. All these while, i acted like i didn’t know what was going on.




Udoka eventually left for Europe and himself and Ibeh spoke almost every day on phone. Most times, he will have a huge erection as they spoke and sometimes, he would enter the toilet to take the call.





Ibeh finished his programme in school and eventually, left for Europe to go and “hustle” (the lies he tell those who want to believe). I still see photos of him and Udoka together on social media looking happy and travelling round the world.



As for me, since that encounter that night, my life has never remained the same. I started craving ass holes  which led me to gay chat room on 2go at the time. Guess once you taste a man’s ass there’s no going back.






Written by
Danny 

MY NEIGHBOUR GABRIEL

It was on a Saturday afternoon in the university of Nigeria enugu  campus boys hostel (mbonu ojike) and I had just finished my laundry, had a shower and was idling away at the balcony when I saw Gabriel my next door neighbour returning from his football game.


Gabriel isn't Nigerian. He was from a French speaking African country (I think Cameroon or Niger) and was running a mature student programme. He was a full grown man (compared us young students)  and was always reserved.




Gabriel and i barely spoke to each other but on that day, as i saw his large black figure  approaching dressed in a Chelsea  jersey, sweating and holding a dirty pair of soccer shoes in his hand,  a strange magnetic force pulled me to him. It felt like I was seeing him for the first time.





I began noticing his bald head,  thick bow legs, very shiny black skin that was completely hairless , cold deep piercing eyes which could easily pass him for a rude person who didn’t smile very often; his stomach was just  proportionate to the size of his entire body... – infact, my mind just opened a fresh page of admiration and I began to wonder how come I hadn’t noticed all these qualities in all the years of him being my neighbour.


Call it witchcraft or instinct but once he entered his room, i had the urge to follow.



His 3 room mates where in the room and I started talking with one of them who i had a good acquaintance with. Gabriel, taking a bucket of water a soap dish and a towel left the room.  He was going to shower. Moments later, he was back. As he stepped into the room, my eyes subconsciously went to his crotch and I could make out the print of his penis in the towel which was now tied round his waist. Immediately, he caught my eye.


“wetin you dey look?” He asked rudely. Feeling cornered, i instinctively said ( jokingly) – “why do you have such a big dick?...people are looking for penis and you are carrying everything...why?” This made his room mate laugh.




He asked me if my own penis was missing and I told him yes while telling him he was the major suspect for the theft. 



To be honest, the outline in the towel was really big. Gabriel had a big cock.



Few minutes later, all three of his room mate took their leave and I was left alone with Gabriel. At this time, he had worn a pair of briefs which made the outline of his penis more obvious than ever.



As he laid on the bed, i went beside him and asked him what he did to make his penis so big. He casually said its natural.

When I jokingly told him it seems his dick will really occupy  someones mouth when been sucked, he laughed and asked me if it's my mouth I was referring to. But immediately he caught his sentence and now said I should get him a girl to fuck because he was horny.




I told him no girl will agree to take his penis cos it was too big. He laughed and said he wonders why God gave him such. I could tell his dick was getting hard already from the inflated size.



I causally told him i was big too as i undid my belt and showed him my cock. He raised his brow as he looked at it.



“now i know where your height went to” he teased and we both laughed.



“I think you’re bigger than me I said as i touched his dick playfully. Just as i suspected, he was hard. He frowned and told me not to touch his dick again before someone enters the room and sees us.



He was right; The room door was opened save for the curtains that served as a barricade. But his dick was hard as fuck so telling me to stop was a white lie. As i stood up to bolt his door shut, he asked me what I was doing.. I simply told him am making sure nobody comes inside the room since he mentioned it.




I got back to the bed and grabbed a hand Full of big solid bone. He started telling me to stop but didn't remove my hands from his dick so choose his actions over his words.



When I brought out his dick i was amazed. Dude was mighty.. And till date, i haven't seen anyone with his dick shape. It was double curved. 


His penis extremely thick and was firmly pressed to his left thigh while ending in an upward curve. If his penis was straight, it would have been a clear 10inches or maybe more. I had to go to his left side to suck his dick because it couldn’t face forward.  I stroked the rest of his mighty pole with saliva as i sucked what my mouth could take.



Gabriel just laid like a log of wood as he starred into space ...while his eyes occasionally dashed to my labour.




I had not had dick for several months and I wasn’t going to waste any chance. I told him i was coming back and quickly, I dashed into my room to grab my lube. In seconds I was back. He was still lying in His position with his cock seriously throbbing on his left thigh while seeping precum generously.



I yanked off his briefs and got ontop of him. As i did, he parted his legs to gain more comfort. It was such a struggle to bend his dick forward and aim the curve to my hole but eventually my perseverance paid off. He was inside my ass hole....completely. I wouldn’t deny that it didn’t hurt like crazy but i was determined to finish what I started.




I started to ride him slow and steady and as i did, i watched as his body slumped slowly while his eyes rolled into head. His mouth opened slightly revealing the redness of the tip of his tongue and then his large hands caressed my ribs and stopped on my waist.




He had taken control of the rhythm and I was to follow.




He began fucking me so powerfully that I screamed silently with my eyes and mouth wide opened. His piercing eyes watched me the way an artist would do over his work. I could tell he was pleased. His big black hands ran all over my soft body and grabbed the skin of my chest. He squeezed them so hard that they hurt like mad while at the same time he drove into me with such expertise.




In the heat of passion, I learned over his solid body and positioned my nipple over his mouth urging him to suck it. But that was something I would regret. He almost chewed off my nipples. He would tongue tickle and suck the nipples alone so nice and then, will roughly grab my chest until they became breast like. He will then put his entire mouth over the skin he had grabbed and chew-suck on them so rough before withdrawing to focus on just sucking and tounging just the tiny nipples.



Hole over stretched, intestines twisted from the odd cock shape buried in it, nipples and chest flesh mercilessly devoured..... it had become a battle of survival.



He sat up, wrapped his hands tightly around me, rolled us over and began to scatter my life. I clanged to his heavy mass for survival as the pain shot through my systems and ended on my nails which where digging deep into the flesh on his back . Gabriel didn’t flinch one bit from the pain. His head was buried to the side of my neck as he grunted like a beast. Soon after, his deep grunts turned into gentle moans and muffled cries...that was when i felt the pressure run into my stomach. His cock pulsated so hard over and over again as he shivered uncontrollably. Finally he got off me and told me he wanted to sleep. I dressed up and left while he mopped his body with his damp towel he hanged on the wardrobe door.




From that day on, anytime Gabriel set his eyes on me even in public , he would have a constant erection. And his cock is so big its impossible to hide. He would always use his file to cover his crotch or fly his shirt. We fucked few times afterwards.




The last time we fucked was when i had graduated. I had come to visit an old friend in the staff quarters and was on my way home when he spotted me on a bike. It was dark and the head lamps of the commercial motorcycle we was on had caught me. He shouted my name excitedly as he alighted.




He told me he’s been looking for me and tried guilt tripping me for not coming to check on him. As we spoke, i casually touched the left side of his waist and just like I suspected, he was already hard. He became uncontrollable instantly as he began digging his hands into my trousers to grab the flesh my soft ass and finger my hole. I begged him to let us go to his room but he wasn’t listening. Some how we managed to walk to the stair case of library and that was where we finished our business.



Thankfully, school was empty because most students had gone home for the holiday so no one saw us.




I haven’t seen Gabriel again since that day and even though i have searched for him on social media, it’s of no avail because i don’t know his sur name.




I hope the universe works it out for me some how. If nothing more , just to know he’s okay and see him once again.





Written by
J. Iyke

MELVIN

I had lost my job in a marketing firm and life began getting rough for me. I couldn't pay my rent any longer so I had no choice but to move back to my mother’s house. But her constant nagging almost drove me insane and I had to look for salvation.


I reached few friends to see if they could accommodate me but non was forthcoming.


One day, my elder brothers friend reached me through social media to ask for my brothers (who is now in the united states) contact. I didn’t hesitate to tell him of my woes and he was empathic. He invited me to Lagos to try my luck as regards Jobs searching and I jumped at the offer.




Few days later, i was on my way to Lagos. My brother's friend (who i will call James) had given me a number and informed me that the number belonged to his younger brother whose name is Melvin and he would be coming to get me from the bus terminal. Once i saved the number, i checked it on WhatsApp just so I could have an alternative to reach him ( if It couldn’t dial him directly due to no airtime, bad network or any unforeseen circumstances ) once I arrived lagos.




When i saw his WhatsApp Dp, i thought it was one of those black American beard gang super model photo he must have downloaded from the internet. The person in the photo wore briefs, had a sexy chiselled body (that had signs of trimmed body hair) and a smile that could melt the heart of the devil.




I assumed the person in the photo was his idol or something....but how wrong I was.




When Melvin came to pick me, i instantly recognised him. He was the one in the photo- the one i assumed was an American super model. Infact, he looked much hotter in person.





My heart drummed madly in  my chest as we greeted and as he helped me with my bag. While we drove, he tried striking a conversation with me but i really couldn't speak cos I was smitten by his presence.




The house was situated in an area called okota (if i remember correctly). It was a two bed room flat. Each brother occupied each bed room. James was still at work but he had left his room key for me to move into.




That night when he returned from work, James took us out to a bar to have some drinks. I got to learn Melvin was actually older than me and had a great job. He was also a nerd (as in super smart) and very religious. His brother James was the complete opposite. He was ugly, short, fat,  obviously stupid (from his manner of reasoning) and loquacious.




Because Melvin and I were close in age, we quickly got along. He invited me to his church and i accepted. He introduced me to his girlfriend who attended his church but from the looks of things, i doubted they where sexually involved. Melvin was a good Christian and didn’t cut corners.





He had a local gym (which he built himself ) at the back of the house and he encouraged me to work out with him. I didn’t want to; but because i was already into him, i just went along.



One day, i returned from my job hunt quite late and I could hear music and laughter coming from James’s room. Obviously James had guests. Melvin came out of his room looking ripped as ever wearing only his briefs.


“o boy e be like you go sleep for my room o.... This people don come again" he said.




“What people?” I asked confused.



Melvin simply told me his brothers friends came with a girl and they would take turns on her. I was speechless. “they are having an orgy?” I managed to ask.




“It’s their way of fun" he replied dismissively. My bag was inside the room and I needed to change clothing. Thankfully, Melvin offered me his. I was pressed so I used the rest room after which myself and Melvin ate together. While we ate, the music which had been playing in the room stopped and that was when we heard them. The moans and the fucking sound coming from the room was so audible and they didn’t even bother to turn on the music or care about who was hearing.




I was so embarrassed that I tried not to laugh or look at Melvin (who did well by keeping a straight face as he ate quietly).  The fucking sound and moans from the orgy coming from the next room was so intense that it was impossible to ignore.





As we’ve finished eating , Melvin stood up to take  the plates to the kitchen and that was when i saw it. In his briefs was a healthy big erection with a wet stain at the dick tip. He was already  pre-cumming heavily. He kept his face straight as if nothing was the matter.




When he returned to the room, his dick was still erect. As he sat on the bed and was going through his phone, i  noticed his dick was throbbing and the pre-cum stain was getting larger. His penis was well above average and had a fat head. I asked him if there was water in the house for me to shower with and he told me we would have to share it because he too wanted to wash his body.





As i got off my clothes (having  just my jock strap undies on), i could see from the corner of my eye that he was looking at my plum bubble butt.



“What are you wearing?” He asked curiously.


I told him it’s called a jock strap and it’s often worn by athletes Because it helps the ass to breathe.



“with a big ass like that am sure it needs breathing “ he mocked.

I laughed and told him to help me get some of his clothes which  I could change into. As he stood up (still with his hard erection), he came close to the ward-robe ( where I stood ) and tried to reached for the upper shelf where he had folded some clothes.



But because there was not enough space for us at the corner where the ward-robe was situated, he had to lean into me which unavoidably, made his hard muscled naked body (as well as his penis) had to rub on me.




I don’t know if it was my mind but it felt like he was leaning closer than necessary on my body on purpose and instinct told me to respond.





I leaned back into naked His body and purposely brushed my hand over his stiff penis while pretending to excuse myself as to create sufficient space for him to get through. In that instant, he leaned more into me and then I did same (making it obvious).



“What’s up?” He asked gently....


“nothing....” i replied.




“guess these guys in the other room are not making things easy for anyone” he said as his hands slowly dropped while he leaned further on my body. His body was warm and I could perceive a whiff of his man scent on an almost died off  perfume he'd must have worn earlier in the day.




Driving my hands into his briefs, i bodly reached for his strong penis. And as i held his raw meat, i used my thumb to make a circular rotation motion with the precum on His very moistened cock head. He gasped and his hands caressed my naked thighs and ass as he said : “ is like you want me to put it inside your fat ass and fuck you like a bitch”


I couldn’t believe this Christian boy could use such language.. My entire body began to smoke asked him if he is sure he could handle me like one.


“let’s see about that" he whispered.




His precum was so much that I had already moistened his entire shaft with it while stroking his man pole. As we enjoyed the warmth of our naked bodies rubbing on each other, he tried sticking his finger into my hole and even though it was a bit relaxed as i had used the gents some moments ago, it hurt a bit because it still needed lubrication.





  I told him to use saliva or get a cream if he wanted to finger me but it seemed he heard only “saliva”  because i immediately heard him spit and in no time, his finger was finding its way inside my ass hole.   I pushed my ass back into his finger as i kept stroking his still precum oozing Penis.



Raising one leg and placing it ontop of a lower shelf in the ward-robe, i began to guide his moist thick and fat head prick into my hole. Thankfully,  my hole muscles where soft enough because am sure I would’ve screamed the whole of Lagos into panic with the way he slammed his big penis into my hole with so much force.





“ohhhhh my lord ... wow.... this is so good” he kept moaning as he enjoyed the sweetness of my hole while  driving harder into me with such stamina that myself and  ward-robe which I was holding for balance was shaking. I almost collapsed but his strong hands caught me immediately and he whispered “shhhhhh" urging me to be quiet. With his penis still in the custody of my man cunt, he walked me to the bed and continued.






It seemed i was loud because his large hands came over my mouth as his fucking intensified as if to punish me for being a nuisance.  I had just shot my second cum (without touching myself) when he began telling me in a whisper – “am gonna cum Inside you...fill you up with my cum....you want that don’t you?...you want my spunk in your ass?” He asked.






His hand was still over my mouth so I couldn’t answer. All I did was nod my head in anguish.



He raised himself off my body, put me in a doggy position ( as he pulled my waist up)  and With a command of “TAKE IT!!!!” , his both hands gripped my shoulders and he drove into me with such force that I would have smashed my head on the wall had it not been that he held me in position on my shoulder.



He held our position for a long while before getting off me. I literally collapsed on the bed as i told him he has killed me.




He giggled and said “that’s a first”. He got a large bucket of water and told me to come and bathe. As i staggered to the bathroom , i noticed he was still hard as a rock. The bathroom was pretty small. Why he wanted us to shower together was something I couldn’t understand. As we soaped our bodies, i couldn’t help myself but stare at him in admiration. 




His face, his body , his smile, his character, his dick....I told him he was too fine and he began to blush. Rinsing just his penis, i went on down on him and sucked his cock as if my life depended on it. My hands were up on his nipples and as i played with them, i caught his eyes roll up in his head.




He pulled me up, turned me around and inserted his dick into my hole. Melvin scattered my hole on the second round. I was forced to sob. He eventually shot his cum (which came with the “TAKE it” command) after which, we washed off and  slept off.




Melvin behaved as if nothing happened for several days until one night when I had slept on the couch in the living room, he came and began touching me. We fucked right there despite the fact his brother was inside his room.





I eventually got a job in Lagos and moved out from their house. Melvin fell out with his brother because according to him, he found out his brother was sleeping with his girlfriend (he sent me screen shots of the messages he had discovered in her phone ). His brother asked him to leave the house after the fall out so he’s putting up with me. He wants us to get a bigger flat and share the rent. I don’t know if to call this a relationship or just friendship because we do everything together and still have the best sex ever.







Written by
Law. G.