My student and I

Some years ago, I used to work as a teacher.

There was this particular student called Kazim. He was very good looking and had a very mature aura about him. The way he looked at you right in the eye when he spoke could send shivers down your spine. He was about 6ft 7 tall, had thick body stature and a deep baritone to back it up.

The sight of him was intimidating. Also, he came from a wealthy family.  I think his father was some king or something of very high importance.

Kazim didn't need to announce his pocket was heavy.  Everything about him had money oozing all over him and as we all know, money commands respect.

 Female teachers endlessly talked about him in the staff room and I bet, if any of them had the chance, they will willingly open their pussy for him to fuck without question.

But one thing I knew (which no one  else did ) was that Kazim was gay. Oh yes. I didn't need any prophet to reveal it to me. I knew.

How I knew was because, Whenever am teaching, he would look at me in a very thirsty manner and his eyes will undress me over and over again.

I knew for a fact that he liked me. Though I stand at just 5ft 5, I have an athlete build (thanks to my very active sports life that spanned throughout my primary, secondary and university education ). I also have a big bubble butt (which made  me the get the teaching  job via the principal) (story for another day).

Kazim was in the habit of coming into the staff room whenever I was alone after school hours to say goodbye. And anytime he came, he clearly would  have a very big erection and did absolutely nothing to hide it even when he knew I had noticed it.

Several times, the thought of having Kazim huge body crush me while his massive cock pounds my ass through all the planets of the galaxy hunted me and drove me to wank severally.

He was only 17 (I think) and there was absolutely no way I could allow a teenager climb me. So I thought...until one faithful Saturday.

School was on holiday and I was at home minding my business when  I heard a knock on my door. On getting to the door, there stood Kazim looking like a god right in front of me.

Because I always saw him on uniform, seeing him on plain clothes, took me quite a few seconds to recognize  him. Because he had allowed his facial hair grow, he looked like a full grown man.

Though Very perplexed as to how he knew my address, i asked him to come inside. As he did, he had to bend his head low and even bumped it on the top door frame as he got through my door (he was that tall).

He didnt wait for me to ask. He immediately told me how he had secretly followed me after the close of school a while ago to know where I lived. I didn't know how to react. Part of me felt special ( that he stalked me) while the other, panicked because having a student  in my house could mean trouble if the school eventually knew.

Kazim handed me an invitation for his mothers 60th birthday and insisted I attended. When I tried to decline the invitation, he volunteered to pick me up himself. He wore big jeans and a very large football Jersey shirt that reached his mid thighs. But despite his baggy clothes, i could make out his dick print underneath the layer of clothing. He was very big and fucking hard.

I was dressed in just a singlet and loose shorts with no underwear so my erection wasnt hard to spot. He saw it and looked at me with raw fire in his eyes. In that instant, my neighbors kids began knocking on my door for me to help them with their home work so, the spell was broken.

Kazim left immediately.

Few days later, he came to pick me. He looked every inch a chief or what you call "sugar daddy" dressed in a agbada. Absolutely nobody would know he was a just a young chap.  He came with an expensive car and I was surprised he was the one driving. He drove us down  to his house and mhen!!!! It was a big house.

Kazim truly came from money. Till this day, it amazes me how humble and grounded he is despite coming from such lavish backgrounds.

He introduced me to his parents who welcomed me warmly. I came to realize that all his siblings (including the females) were all big in stature. Thank God Kazim was fine. Or else, he would pass for king Kong like his other siblings.

Kazim suggested i got entertained in his room privately  and not with the rest of the guests and I didn't object. His room was tastefully furnished and quite massive. He served me food, drinks and offered me the remote control to watch any channel of choice on TV while he helped his mother entertain her guests.

Though he was very busy, he will come to the room from time to time to check on me.

It started getting late and I needed to get back home but Kazim literally begged me to stay. He looked like he would have a nervous breakdown or panic attack if I left. Seeing him display such vulnerability made me change my mind so I decided to stay the night.

After all the guest had dispatched, kazim came into the room; clearly exhausted. He sat on the bed and asked me if I was alright. While we spoke, he idly rubbed my bare feet. Clearly, it was his habit. When he emerged from the bathroom after having his shower, I was awed. He wore a bathrobe and for the first time, I got to see his bare chest and legs. He was very hairy and solid .

As he stood in front of the TV with his eyes glued to it,  while cleaning  his ears with cotton buds, i began feeling a deep desire to have him. His sex appeal was effortless . As if connecting to me telepathically, he paused as if in thoughts, smiled to himself and then, turned to look at me.

All I could do was smile back shyly.  He was divine and he knew for a certain I liked him. A LOT.

He slowly came to bed where I laid and leaned right over me. He was so close that I could smell the toothpaste on his breath as well as the perfume of his body wash.

"I really don't know what to say" he whispered as he looked into my eyes.  He wanted to touch my body with his large hairy hands but he stopped himself and asked if he was allowed to-

WOW!!!!!.... such a gentle man.

I was already kissing  him when I realized what was happening. I tried pulling away from the energy between us but his lips and tongue was doing plenty things to my mouth and head that made me completely helpless. I reached for his broad solid hairy chest, pressed my aching erection on his big hard dick, felt his body on mine.....it was just too perfect.

"Please teach me how make gay love" he whispered as we kissed.

"WHAT??!!!!!....Did my ears hear right?"

I stared at him with shocked disbelief.

"He was a virgin?"

 Flushed with embarrassment, he disengaged from me and started to leave. But I held him back.

After a brief silence, he began telling me how he had been having attractions  for guys since childhood but was too afraid to do anything about it. He went on to say that the feeling  stopped after a while but came back stronger from the day he saw me.

He told me he started having uncontrollable erections anytime he saw me or was close to me and When I asked him if the erection happened with other guys, he said -"NO".

The strange part was that he only had urges  for just me.

I was totally dumbfounded. I didn't know how to react or respond to all the information I had been given. All I did was comfort and assured him I understood exactly how he felt because I could relate.

Kazim asked me about my first time and I told him how it all started for me and how just like him, felt alone.

During our discussion, he told me he usually masturbates to gay porn, I felt a bit relived because, at least, he has an idea of what everything entails.

He got his laptop and began showing me his gay porn collection.  In all honesty, Kazim's collection was 'DA BOMB'. As we watched, I couldn't help but get horny...and so did he.

I was seated in-between his legs with my back comfortably resting on his chest while his laptop was in front of me in-between my legs as his head rested from behind  my shoulder.

As his hands gently caressed my hands and slowly crept into my shirt, so did mine. I felt his solid hairy thighs, reached behind me and felt  his hard swollen massive preeq . He removed my shirt, loosened the fast on his robe and opened his body for ours to touch. And it felt so good.

Whispering in my ear as he licked it, he asked me if I wanted to put away the laptop. I didn't need him to tell me twice. I put away the laptop, turned around and fell into his waiting arms. The kissing was so fierce yet; slow, passionate and tender.

As I put my mouth all over his body, sucking his nipples, licking his hairy balls and occupying my throat with the longest and  fatest cock I have ever seen, he groaned , rolled over me and did more to me than I did to him. He was such a sweet gentle lover. He  took his time to pleasure me with his tongue..devouring my nipples as he squeezed my man boobs so hard. He really didn't suck my dick like the way he did my ass. Obviously, watching porn gave him lots of hints that drove his thirst haywire.

I asked him to get a cream but unfortunately, he was out. He asked me to wait while he tried to get one. Kissing me some more, he dressed up, forcefully tucked his penis inside his trouser to hide his enormous penis and stepped out of the room.

While he was out, I used my saliva to finger my hole very well. Thankfully, Kazim prolonged rimming had loosened my anal muscles but even that, I knew if I had to survive his over extra large dick, I needed my hole to be more opened.

Few minutes into my fingering, he walked into the room holding a jar of lotion.  His eyes grew wide as he saw me playing with his food; my honey pot. With a big smile on his face, he quickly took off his clothes with his bazooka dick pointing like a cannon eager to blast.

Once again he was ontop of me. Kissing, sucking and rimming. 

After I put two pillows under my waist, I opened my legs wide for his lubricated nepa pole. He looked into my eyes as he slowly sank deeper and deeper into my honey pot. I could literally feel his cock entering inside stomach and it took several deep breaths and mental focus for me to relax, calm down and not go into a panic. 

Lovingly, he engulfed me in his warm embrace and started thrusting while giving me sweet wet deep kisses that soothed my very soul. 

As he made love to me, he told me how much he loved and wanted me. I felt totally raptured in his love that I felt myself cumming without touching my dick.  

My ejaculation was like a torrent. It shook my core and made me tremble and cling to Kazim for dear life. 

In that moment of my shattering climax, he forcefully said -"Am also cumming" as he began breathing heavily and shivering uncontrollably while holding me in a super tight embrace that almost crushed my ribs.

 He pressed his extremely huge dick deeper into me which made me see stars and groan in agony amidst my ecstasy. My head began to spin. 

After we caught our breath, he withdrew his cock from my gaping hole and in the instant, an unbelievable shock gripped me as my eyes fell on his manhood.

It was impossible to believe that such enormous penis had just come out from my hole. 

I just starred with awed disbelief and as if under some kind of spell, I saw myself reach for his semi flaccid dick and put it in my mouth- never minding his sperm and my ass juice that was all over it. 

I worshipped his dick with my mouth offering and begged him to cum in my mouth. 

With a smile, he began to wank while I licked and sucked his large hairy balls and dick alongside (his dick was so big that despite his massive hands was wanking it, there was more than enough cock left for me to deep throat).

 After a moment, he began growling and gritting his teeth. He was about to release; quickly, I pushed his hands away from his dick and shoved  all of his fat long black shaft deep down into my throat.

Tears ran down my eyes uncontrollably as Saliva, mucous and sperm gushed out from my nose and dribbled down my chin as I choked on his monster penis. Even though It seemed I was dying from suffocation, all I could feel was joy. Having this God-like human with an equally divine relic for a dick was too much for me to comprehend. 

I made sure I swallowed his cream completely.  With a smile, he took my face in his large hands and kissed me deeply without bothering what was still in my mouth. 

That night, a very strange greed came over me and I just couldn't keep my hands off him all through the night and it seemed he loved it.

He fucked me some more before day break and it felt so good to have my pussy stretch wide open for his giant dick. 

When school resumed, I did my best to keep things professional between us and he did same. 

Eventually, I left teaching and opened a business which Kazim partly funded (very generously from his own savings). 

(did I also mention he had a very strong and intelligent business mind?). 

He left for the UK for his university education and even duringthose times, he always kept in touch and sometimes would come to Nigeria on his own expense to see me without his parents knowledge (he was a risk taker for me/us).

When he eventually had his convocation, he invited me ( alongside his parents)  and that was my very first trip abroad. 

While in the UK, he took me to exotic places in London , spoilt and treated me like I was royalty. 

Kazim now is 25 years old, working and also doing very well for himself. We stay together (he insisted) and everything is very stable at the moment. 

Sometimes, I get afraid that he might find someone else and leave me but he keeps assuring me that will never happen and he will never leave me for anyone.  

I don't know if it's a normal thing but Kazim's penis does not stand If he sees other guys except only me.