We strolled into the bathroom. There, we emptied the water on our body. The feeling was chilling. For a few minutes, he looked into my eyes, I stared into his own and we took each other's gaze. I gripped him tight, his fat dick brushing on my skin. The burning sensation razed inside me. The shower was still drizzling water on us. He grabbed my buttock tight. Under the shower, I still felt his warmness. Then, slowly, he lifted me, then held me with one hand and switched off the tap.
He held me with both hands and began sliding in. Unlike before, I felt a burning painful sensation when he slid in, now I didn't feel anything. I swallowed saliva and allowed him to continue moving all his dick into me. Deep and deeper. When he was done, he began thrusting in and out. I held his neck but occasionally smoothened his bald head. When I was done, I sank my lips into his own, munching all of it. They were tasteless yet fulfilled my cravings. He continued thrusting. As he did, I stared deep into his eyes, watching as the burning sexual rage watered in his eyes and he occasionally bit his lips.
Soon, I felt hot air inside my anus. He had cummed again. I came down from his body, bent low and grabbed the dick again, sucking it angrily. My hand moving around his balls, smoothing the softness. It was warm and fulfilling. He switched on the tap and cold water flushed all over us, watching each other's murkiness and messed up body. We cleaned up with soap and water.
"How are you feeling, Dennis?" Mr Harry asked.
I nod, indicating that I was okay. I remained silent, as I got dressed. We walked out to the sitting room. He gripped me and we locked each other's lips again. Then, he dragged me to a sofa. He sat down and I placed my head on his slightly big chest. He continued talking about everything and I kept nodding.
"How will you be able to return to school?" He asked.
I didn't know why he asked that. It was the same way I came here that I will also return to school. Maybe he was asking to know if I had a transport fare. Well, I said I will return how I came and he said okay. Before I left his house, he slid newly minted one thousand naira notes, five of them, into my hand. I thanked him and left his house.
Outside the gate, the sun had fully come out. His house was a few kilometres away from the gate, so I could see someone standing at the gate, but the sun rays were obstructing my view. I was not sure if the gateman I had met earlier was there but I wish he was there, so I would admire him one more time. As I walked, I felt some slight pain from the several minutes of sexual romps. A young woman, glanced at me as I walked past her. I thought she would be wondering how I walked like that. I ignored her.
Almost at the gate, I noticed the security man was standing there, all alone. As I got closer, I noticed his gaze was fixed directly at me. I don't know why. But I felt awkward, so I stopped looking at him. Almost a few inches close to him, he said "Hello". His voice was raspy and I loved how he talked. I looked up and nodded, then continued to walk.
"Hi," the voice said once more.
I turned, then noticed him waving at me to come close to him. It felt weird. I don't even know this person. The sun was beating more. People were walking in and outside the gate. I decided to answer him. Some sexual feelings were burning inside me. I might be able to quench this if I touched him. He was dark-skinned, very dark but his skin glistened like it was laced with oil. He wore thick trouser that had a lot of pockets. His T-Shirt hugged his body tight, sculpting his well-chiselled upper body.
I got closer and noticed his eyes going all over my face. I don't know what he was trying to examine but the whole thing didn't feel all right. "Why are you walking that way?" He asked.
Which way? I asked myself. I don't know what this man was talking about. I tried to look away from his darting gaze but it seemed I was giving him so much power. He doesn't even have the right to ask me uncomfortable questions.
"You be gay?" He asked.
"Why are you asking?"
I promised myself that if he said one more annoying thing, I will walk away from him. "Your lips look fine sha"
I swallowed saliva. At that instant, I knew this man was gay trying to make advances on me. I felt freer, freed my tight face and looked into his eyes. That evoked a smile from him and he winked, then slowly walked into the security lodge. At the door, he made a hand movement for me to walk in. I walked into the room and he bolted it quickly. Without saying anything, I bent low and grabbed his trouser. He grabbed my head and I unzipped him. It was the same size as Mr Harry's dick but fatter. I have not seen a dick bigger than this. Though I was a virgin prior today, I had seen guys in the morning, in the school hostel, swinging their dick around the urinary basin as they peed.
As I moved my mouth onto his dick, he forcefully shifted my head and made my mouth to go deeper and take all the yumminess. I choked, both in sexual pressure and burning sensation. As I sucked him off, he moaned. There was fear of someone hearing his moan but the sexual tension raged inside me. I was getting tired and he wasn't going to cum quick. I pulled his dick out from my mouth. Spit dripped down his dick and it dangled around the room. "I am tired," I said.
"Okay, let me fuck you," he said.
"No, here is not safe. Someone can knock anytime."
He continued begging, so I told to him to sit while I jerked him off and as I did he splashed a load of thick cum on my palm.
(To Be Continued)
Wow!