Mr. Udama

by Thuglord

11 Jul 2020 2567 readers Score 9.0 (37 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


My friends dad travelled and i had paid him ( my friend) some money to cruise his dad's car to a party. The truth was that my friend needed some money for his girl friends abortion (which he was responsible for the pregnancy) and i needed to show up on wheels to this event hosted by my secondary school classmates. Last thing i wanted was to show up as a looser.

I had some cash - he had a car. So, it was a win-win.

I had taken the car out only for a stupid man to bash it and run away.

While i almost fainted seeing the damage, My friend almost died. He literally sat in the floor as he lamented about how I have ended his life.

Not only did we not have the money to fix the car; my friend had made an extra key so, if his father found out, it was certain that he would lock him up.

( in the past, my friends dad had locked him up for almost a month for a lesser crime and if he could do that to his son, definitely, he could do worse to me)

He (my friends dad) was due to be back in two weeks and with only N3,000 ( three thousand naira) to my name, I was definitely in for trouble if I didn't fix the car before he arrived.

I live with my single / widowed mum who was barely surviving to make ends meet so asking her for money was out of the question. Also, all my friends were broke asses so, it was pointless asking them for aid.

Clearly at a dead end, I began to rack my head as to who can save my neck.

Then, I remembered Mr Udama. He owned several shops in the plaza my mum once ran her business before closing up.

Mr Udama was a rich fellow. He drove very expensive cars and dressed the part. Although he was a mature man...let's say about 50-something years , you could tell he's the type who didn't have time to feel or look old.

I knew he was gay but because he tried sweet/ sex talking me. It happened one day when I had closed my mums shop for the day and was heading home when he offered me a lift. It felt like he timed me because I noticed he didn't leave the plaza the usual time. He just sat in his car playing music until i was ready to leave.

As he drove, he asked me about my NYSC (I just finished serving at the time) , how job hunting was going and then, he then advised me to be a good son to my mother. As he dropped me right in front of my house, he gave me N10,000 (ten thousand naira). I was very happy.

The very next day, same time, he was waiting for me. He asked me to accompany him to visit someone and I followed. It was on the way he started commending my muscled physique and thick thighs (which he touched as he spoke). He began asking me embarrassing questions like how big my dick was, how long i can last in bed, if I fuck hard or slow etc.

Out of fear that he was a ritualist, I asked him to kindly stop at the nearest bus stop so I could find my way home. Despite he apologized, I still paid no attention. I insisted he dropped me immediately. He eventually dropped me at the next bus stop which was way out of my route. Though he offered me transportation fare, I refused.

Since that day, i avoided him until my mum's business packed up and she left the plaza.

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Now, here I was; more grown , stuck with a damaged vehicle and facing the possibility of getting imprisoned by friends dad. I had no where to turn to except Mr Udama's direction so, I decided to do the unthinkable.

The next day, I dressed up and went to the plaza to look for him.

He wasn't around so I waited for him for almost 6 hours before he arrived. As expected, his reception was some how cold but I overlooked it and acted cool. After requiring about my mum, he asked me what my visit was about.

Because his workers were eavesdropping, i asked if i could see him privately. He asked me if it was urgent because he had a very busy day and I told him not really. He looked at me suspiciously as I pleaded with him give me audience.

Finally, he agreed and we walked to a corner away from listening ears . I apologized over my behavior duringthe incident.

"Okay?????....is that all?" He asked; a bit confused.

Now, I was completely dumb. I just didn't know how to talk about money or agreeing to his advances. I needed to say or do something to show i was game even though it had been over 2 years that incident happened.

"My dick is about 10 inches, I like slow sex when am including foreplay but after that phase, am usually hard until I cum. I can last as long as the person am with is happy " I blurted out.

He just looked at me with shock and then took a deep breath as he told me this wasnt the place for such discussion.

He asked for my number and as i called it out for him while he saved it on his phone, he asked me why I did what I was doing. He must have sensed I was tensed. I told him i needed to fix a car i had an accident with as soon as possible and I was desperate.

As he shook his head disappointedly, I felt so bad because it looked like I was taking advantage of him.

"So because you know I like you that is why you want to use my head? .. so if you didn't get into trouble you won't come around?" He asked.

Before I could think of a reply, he asked me how much the money was and I told him. He gave me a missed call and asked i text my account details.

Evidently, he was hurt i was using him and trust me, i felt bad. As he tried walking away, i told him i was willing to pay back his kindness in "kind". (Actually, i told him i was willing to play the game). He just laughed, said I wasn't serious and walked away.

I sent him my account number and couple of hours later, i got an alert. I thanked him so much but he only replied- "thank God".

From that day, I took it upon myself to greet and check on him daily. He never brought up any sex topics all the while we were in communication.

It so happened that our rent was due and mum was very sick and hospitalized. I had nobody to turn to except Mr Udama. Once again, he came to my rescue. He paid for the rent as well as the hospital bills.

He had just dropped me after we'd visited my mum and I had insisted he came inside the house.

Honestly, i was only doing it out of courtesy but it seemed he thought i was inviting him in for sex because once we got into my house, he started touching me. I just froze in confusion, shock and Suprise. I couldn't tell him to stop- not after all the good he's done for me. I don't know if it was due to lack of sex because my dick got erect as he touched me.

I just closed my eyes and endured as I felt him unzip my trouser, brought out my dick and started sucking my pole. The warmth of his mouth felt so incredible that I couldn't help but breathe heavily as he swallowed deeper even down to my balls. All my 10 inches disappeared into his mouth.

His blow job was A1.

Before I knew what was happening, I realized I had grabbed two fist full of his afro hair and was fucking his mouth hard while moaning loudly uncontrollably. A sharp shock exploded in my groin which made me scream in a pleasure like never before. My dick began giving up its juice with such force that made my body tremble uncontrollably. To my surprise, Mr Udama drank every single drop of my sperm.

I couldn't beleive it when started thanking me. He told me he was happy and loved the fact that i came in large quantity inside his mouth. He begged me to promise him that anytime i wanted to ejaculate, I would call him to suck and swallow my cum. I reluctantly agreed and he left.

Our friendship continued as normal but anytime i thought of his blow job, my prick will rise instantly. Even though i felt guilty that I allowed a man suck my dick , i hated the fact that i enjoyed it and wanted more. Barely two weeks after the incident, i began to crave his blow job but couldn't bring myself to say it.

One evening, while we spoke on the phone, he told me his family was away on vacation and asked me if i wanted to come over for change of environment and company. I immediately accepted the offer and made my way tohis place.

Mr Udama had a very nice house in lekki axis. He cooked for me (he is an excellent cook) and I ate. He got us some wine and played some classical music while we chatted. After a while, he requested we go to the bedroom so I could change into something more comfortable. When we got to the bedroom,he got me clean fresh clothes to change into. As I undressed, his hands touched my back and immediately, my penis came to life.

Before I could blink, Mr Udama was already out of his clothes as well. He removed my briefs and I was totally naked. Once again, he took my cock in his throat. Sucking it like a professional. He knelt right under my legs and began eating my balls and ass. My legs started to shake out of intense pleasure so I had to lie down to stop myself from collapsing.

As I laid down, he quickly grabbed a cream bottle and rubbed the content on my dick. I wanted him to suck me and not wank (I had thought in dismay). But to my amazement, he simply stood across me, pushed his pant to the side and started sitting on my cock.

Right in front of my eyes I watched his ass hole swallowed every inch of my dick. His hole was so smooth, warm and sweetly tight. He started riding me nice and slow and my head felt like it would explode. I had no choice but to return his thrusts.

The more i fucked him, the slippery his ass hole got and made more wet sounds.

Just when I began thoroughly enjoy the sweetness of the fuck, he stood up and gave me a wicked doggy position.

As I got behind him, I saw how very opened and hungry his hole was. Infact, it was pulsating as if it was desperate for dick. Once I inserted my 10 inch thick pipe back into his hole, it welcomed my penis joyfully with a loving embrace. I totally lost it and began to scatter his ass with hard poundings. Honestly, i wanted to see how much hard fucking his ass could withstand; and to my surprise, he took it well. He was loving and enjoying it as much as i was.

Eventually, i came. This time, it literally knocked me out. It felt like I had emptied my entire sperm duct and it made me so weak that I immediately passed out . As I drifted to sleep, the last thing i remembered was Udama's mouth on my dick. Sucking it as if it was some delicious tasty lollipop.

I was fast asleep when a warm sensation on my dick woke me up. Mr Udama was already fucking my hard cock even when I was asleep. The sweetness of the sex combined with the soundness of sleep was too wonderful to bear. I just yielded myself to the pleasure as it took me away.

In the morning, we fucked in the shower, fucked in the kitchen while he was fixing breakfast, fucked in the living room while watching a movie...

Infact, he doesn't get tired of my insatiable greed.

Usually, I always fantasize about having a girlfriend who was a nympho to match my sex drive but since my satisfaction has been met by Mr Udama, I might as well call it a day.