Nigerian Orgy

I was back in West Africa for business staying at my usual hotel and as always happens, work is done, I have nothing else to do so I log onto grindr and scruff to see what delights are to be had.

As I’ve mentioned before, you wade through a lot of guys. Most don’t use their own pics and almost everyone when you ask for a pic, they send really weird ones from unusual angles. 

Rather than take a pic showing their entire dick, they’ll take one that shows half of it taken really close or an ass shot that requires a degree in cryptography to decipher the position and anatomical part.

But I did end up chatting with this 20 something who had been educated in the US and the banter was pleasant and fun. 

“What are you into daddy” he asked after we had established a mutual physical connection by sharing every x-rated pic we both owned.

“Bareback giving and taking, swallowing cum, poppers, dumping loads in a jock strapped ass, more poppers, flirting in public, sucking cock, public fucks, Dom/sub scenes, verbal and sleaze” was my answer.

“Are you Poz?”

“Yup, Poz UD, you?”

“Same,” he said.

“Do you know who pozzed you?” I asked.

His reply totally turned me on and gave me a sense of the kind of slut he was going to be.

“I was in NYC and met this guy, he was Greek or something, super sexy, he fucked the soul out of me and when I found out he had pozzed me, I wasn’t even mad, I was turned on even more, went to his place that night, got high with him and we fucked off the chain all night.

“What turns you on,” I asked?

“Don’t be offended,” he replied, “everything you said is totally hot, but I kinda like molestation scenes. Not like that, but like you’re coming onto me and I am resisting but it’s not doing anything, you’re hands are all over me, I am protesting and slowly I am giving in and before too long we’re fucking.”

I sent a smiley face and said. “I think what you mean is that you like to tease your daddy and make him work hard before he rearranges your guts with his big white dick?”

(Smiley face emoji) “yes, that’s it papi, I know my place.”

Anyway, we continued chatting, sharing stories and fantasies and decide that we should meet. 

“Look, If we’re gonna do this, we should soon, because in another 2 hours they’ll have security on every floor for the night and I don’t like to be seen bringing people to my room. Can you be clean and ready to meet me in say 45 minutes in the lobby bar and we’ll go from there.”

“I hope this doesn’t gross you out,“ he said, “but while we were chatting I was douching and getting ready the whole time so I can be there in 10 minutes.”

This boy wanted to fuck and I had to scramble but I got showered and dressed. 

Tight polo T, some tight jeans, a hot pair of black Andrew Christian boxer briefs underneath, poppers in the front pocket clearly visible and off I went.

He was at the bar already when I got there and truly a sight. 

Tall, little leaner than I like but he was one of these guys who had a presence and given the hatred most African countries have toward gays, this was a guy who didn’t give a fuck. 

Not that he was effeminate, but you could just tell he knew he was good looking and he had the most amazing set of dick sucking lips.

PLUS, and bonus here which I hadn’t seen in his pics, he had green eyes which was so sexy against his dark skin.

Over a drink, the connection we shared continued and I started some serious flirting whispering dirty things in his ear. 

He was not a small boy in the dick department and after telling him that I was going to fill him with my babies, he sat up straight, pointed to his crotch while grabbing his drink and showed off a snake of a dick running down his tight little jeans.

“I think we should make a move,” I suggested.

The cutie hopped off the stool and away we went.

We beat the security by a good hour which was good for my reputation and got into my room where the fun began. 

We kissed and made out fully clothed for a long time, he was a great kisser and slowly we started to undo jeans and take off shirts and found ourselves down to our underwear. He was wearing a red Andrew Christian jock strap and I teased him, “we match!”

He had such a pretty round ass in that jock, I couldn’t wait, I threw him down on his stomach and dug my tongue deep into his hole.

He moaned and begged for more while holding his cheeks wide open.

I switched on the verbal abuse monologue for him and called him every name in the book while slapping his and tongue fucking his hole.

We had already cracked open the poppers so he snorting away while I rimmed his hole and by now my dick was aching to be set free so,I stood up, threw of my undies and climbed on top of him rubbing my dick up and down the crack of his ass.

“Popper up slut! I wanna be inside you.”

He took four or five hits while I lubed up my cock and climbed back on top.

His little pucker was so tight as the knob of cock pushed against it and he tried to scramble away to the top of the bed making little audible protest noises.

I pinned him down and pushed even harder and with a very satisfying pop I was inside his wet boy hole and slowly giving him my 8.5 curved inches of dick.

Once inside he stopped running and started to beg for it louder and louder.

We fucked in probably every position for the next little while but I noticed he was getting distracted because his phone was sending alerts.

“Do you need to get that” I asked as he straddled and sat down on my cock.

“Don’t be mad,” he said, I kinda told a couple fuck buddies of mine about you and sent them your pics and I suspect that’s them wanting to join. You wanna?”

I literally came in his ass right then and there.

We giggled and I apologised but agreed to host a little party.

I was breaking my hotel rule but what the fuck, live a little right?

As it turns, either we were early or the security guard was late because the elevators were still unlocked and so in about 30 minutes there is a little tap on the door.

At the time I was balls deep doggy style and pulled out to answer the door.

He had reassured me that his friends were cute and I was not surprised when I opened the door. 

The first guy I see is pretty short but a total muscle boy and probably closer to my age with a great smile. Picture Kevin Hart, just lookedadorably cute and had these arms that were huge.

Hi friend was about my height at 5’10”, lean with a very sexy smile as well.

My buddy had stayed on the bed lying prone so once the door was closed, it turned in a feeding frenzy of fucking and sucking,

I hadn’t prepped so I was relegated to topping all three guys and we all took turns tagging my original buddy.

They were all Poz so it was a bareback fuckfest and thankfully they brought more poppers and lube because we were going through them like a Pez machine dispensing candy to a kid!

The short guy brought with him some drugs as well (coke and Tina I think) which I don’t do but the little slut and he did them and of course it’s a cliche but whereas it was hot before, now it was intense.

I had only cum the one time but after a few hours of alternating between fucking and resting, my new friend was loaded with a good four loads and we finished the evening with me dumping a nice load in him with him on his back while the other two jerked their nut across his face. 

He lapped up and swallowed as much as he could and the four of us collapsed onto the bed.

“Smells like panda love in here,” I joked which of course after a popper field fucked turned into a case of the giggles.

We laid around and chatted for awhile, I ordered a pizza which indiscreetly collected at the door to the surprise of the waiter who was expecting to come inside. Could very well have him come in and see three naked Nigerian men on my bed.

We finished our pizza and eventually dozed off.

When we awoke, the token bottom complained that his ass was a little sore which we all laughed at and as quickly as it all started, my new friends left and that was that.

I keep in touch with the original guy and can’t wait for my next boring evening in Lagos.