Tales from Port-Harcourt the garden city

Years ago, i had an aunt who lived in an estate in St. Johns, Port-Harcourt. I usually spend my holidays with her because one of her sons (my cousin) is gay and we are/were thick as thieves.

In the estate where she lived, her neighbor owned a sort of automobile/ engineering repair company. He had lots of male workers under him and they also served as the estate security patrol. They all knew me and anytime i came around, they will swarm around me like bee to honey.

Because my mother is biracial and her foreign gene happened to be dominant on me, the security guys assumed am mixed ( even though am not- directly) and saw me as some priviledged kid. They were always thrilled anytime i spoke pidgin to them although, they always try to fake a foreign accent ( which was horribly terrible) when trying to communicate with me.

Among all the guys, Osaghie was the hottest of them all. He was super sexy AF. Very Muscled, tall, dark, handsome and had a beautiful smile with a wicked sense of humour which i was very attracted to. Anytime he saw me, he will light up (and so would i).

So, it happened one day while i was visiting, that my aunt and her family were getting ready for a night vigil at their church. Because she belonged to a branch of christainty which didnt corresspond with my beliefs, I feigned feeling unwell and in the course of my pretence, i slept off. Only to be awakened in pitch darkness (no thanks to power failure) and an empty house. They (my aunt and her family) had left me at home and gone to church. I checked the time and it was few minutes passed midnight.

My nyctophobia ( fear of darkness) wasnt helping matters AT ALL so , i immediately used my phone to light my way outside.

When i was out of the house ( the backyard precisely), i noticed something odd.

You see, the way the estate was planned, my aunt shared the same backyard with her neighbor but the fence took a sharp turn from her side and stretched further on her neighbors section thus giving them alot of space. Though it looked like a small foot ball pitch, it was more or less a junk yard. Tons of motto spare parts, broken down mobile cranes and all sorts of huge automobile took the entire space .

My aunts neighbors wife ( who is a renowed trouble maker in the estate) for reasons best known to her, refused the workers (who lived with them) to bath in her bathroom. Because of that, they usually bathe at the back yard among the multitude of junk.

Whenever they took their shower, they would balance a stick on two cars and spread a wrapper across to hide their nakedness as well as to indicate to people that someone was showering,

So, from where i sat, i could see there was a wrapper. But absolutely no sound of pouring water could be heard for a while. Wondering if someone had left their wrapper hanging, i made my way to the spot to check. It was a full moon light night so i could easily navigate my way.

Innocently, i pulled the wrapper open and loo and behold, Osaghie was there. Start naked with his erect pole in his hand. He was wanking. His penis was so big that his hands couldn't cover it no matter how hard he struggled to hide it from my view. He resolved to turning his back on me and while he did that, we both kept giggling like little boys.

I could tell he was very embarrassed so told him there was nothing to be ashamed of because after all, it was a normal thing.

He agreed with me and began whining about how his living condition and work doesnt give him the privacy he wanted.

Casually, I told him its been such a long time since i wanked last and without wasting anytime, i pulled down my shorts, flipped out my penis and asked him to pass me the vasline which was on his soap dish. He wasn't expecting my action at all. His eyes darted to my dick and then he had a quirky smile on his face as he passed me the vasline while calling me a bad guy.

As i began stroking my dick to full erection, he commended my dick ( am quite a size myself)- . I asked him how big his dick was and he told me he wasnt sure. Because i attended a boys school, i knew for a fact that comparing dicks was a very common trait among hetero men ( especially them). As i complimented his cock, i asked him who he thought was the biggest between us both. Clearly, he was way bigger but he tried beign modest by giving me the props but i refused.

I was mesmirized at his size but i over exaggerated my awe.

I suggested we compare dicks and he didn't mind.

As i held his dick in my hand, I asked him what he used to make it so big and he told me it was natural. Still pretending to be surprised at the size, i turned it to the left, the right and then, began slowly stroking his penis.

I started telling him how his penis would be a sort after if he went abroad and he laughed and said he can only imagine.

Suddenly, he became concious of the fact that his penis was in another mans hand and he jerked away.

"guy you be homo?" he asked as he giggled

I feigned irritation and told him to stop being a bush man.

One thing with Osaghie was that he took great pride afiliating himself with me. For him, being friends with someone like me who was way above his level was like an achievement and even though we got along pretty well, i knew for a fact i intimidated him.

"So this is how you will embarass me if i take you to abroad right?" I continued. He laughed and started telling me to find him a girlfriend.

I asked him what kind of girls he fancied and he started talking about big boobs and all that perverted rubbish heterosexual men fantasize about. As he spoke, i returned my hand to the part of his dick his hand wasnt covering and began to slowly stroke it in a circular motion.

As he talked, i began commenting alongside.

Like When he says things such as -" i want babe wey go sabi give me wicked style", i will raunchily comment - ".the one wey go give you hot style - wey your penis go reach her womb come scatter her toto abi?" and he will grunt - "that kain tin"(that kind of thing)

He was enjoying my dirty talks as well as loving my hand job. Eventually, he let go of his hand and i had all his prick to myself. As i stroked his pestle size cock, i equally massaged his heavy balls and he was loving every moment.

"chai....if to say you be babe i for don give you serious fucking...give you belle sef join " he choked as i stroked him nice and slow.

"we will manage it anyhow" i said as i went down on my knees and took him in mouth without warning.

He did resist by trying to push back my head as to stop my mouth from coming in contact with his dick. But the devil lost the battle. My mouth got the prize.

As soon as i engulfed his fat dick with my mouth he thrusted sharpy down my throat as he moaned and begged me to stop.

But we both knew better.

I didn't mind the vasline that coated his meat. I pushed my throat further down his huge iron penis at his every thrust. As i sucked him, i noticed the soap dish close to my foot. Deeping one hand into his bucket of water next to me as well, i used my wet hand, rubbed on the soap and then, lubricated and fingered my hole. Good thing i only had used the gents before i went to sleep earlier on and i had only had a very light breakfast the previous day. Thanks to the choice of food my aunt cooked.

When he began to thrust faster, i knew he was going to cum soon so i stopped. He was startled as "why" was boldly written on his forehead.

I simply took off my shorts and Shirt and hanged it over the stick where his wrapper was spread.

He just watched me speechless.

Now completely naked like he was, i embraced him. But he didnt respond. His hands just laid limp at his sides. I noticed his dick started deflating rapidly so, i began kissing his hard- well sculptured body. I took his hand, placed it on my soft smooth body and took his nipple in my mouth. As i made love to his tiny nipple with my mouth, i felt his penis grow to a full iroko tree as he began to caress my body wildly.

Now satisfied that i had gotten his penis in full attention, i turned my back, placed one leg ontop a pile of equipment and started putting his fat long shlong inside my hole.

"Stop...please stop....you will injure yourself " he pleaded.

But I didnt care. I told him i will be fine and he let me.

Slowly, as I pushed my ass hole down the shaft of his very fat and long penis, i felt his hands rest gently on my waist as he too started pushing his penis into me too.

It got to a point i couldn't bear the pain any longer. It was nerve wrecking and I decided to stop. I simply gave up. As i attempted to remove whatever inches that was already inside my hole, Osaghie held me back.

Wetin?" He asked worriedly.

"I can't..." i replied.

"Just wait....please....it has almost entered finish " he begged as he whispered. From the tone of voice, I could tell he was desperate for my hole.

To confirm what he said, i reached my hand in-between my legs and realized he was right. Most of his pole had entered. What was left were just few more inches. As my fingers brushed my ass hole, my heart skipped.

My pussy had stretched so wide around his big fat cock that became worried. But nevertheless, i choose courage over fear.

Taking a deep breath, i relaxed and continued pushing my courage to its limit until I finally succeeded.

Honestly, i felt like a conqueror when I eventually had all of his dick inside me.

After giving my hole a little moment to adjust, I went into full whore throttle mood. I begged him to fuck me and boy-o- boy did he give me first class delivery.

Osaghie CAN FUCK

While we were fucking, something very funny happened

In my moments of pleasure, I got carried away and begged him to make me bleed. He stopped and said - " no please oh....I cannot write police report". We both bursted out laughing.

As he kept pounding and dismantling my intestines, I told him he should let me know when he wants to cum. When he asked me 'why?' I told him i would love to swallow his cum.

"You mean it?" He asked ; clearly surprised and i affirmed.

As i felt his solid warm muscled body on my back when he hugged from behind, the sensation went to another level. We both began to moan and move in a delicate rhythm. it was in that moment, he began to shiver and grunt. I felt a squirt hit the walls of my intestine and quickly, i withdrew his penis from my pussy hole.

Thankfully, he quickly had gripped the cap of his dick to stop the rest of his sperm from leaving his cock. I went down and engulfed his penis in my mouth. Instantly, hot salty creamy juice shot into my mouth as I sucked and swallowed every drop.

Osaghie was having a firece spasm. He kept rocking back and forth as he breathed heavily. Gosh...his penis was tremendous.

I quickly resumed my previous position and stuffed my cunt with his meat. He collapsed on my back and kept breathing heavily as he thrusted while holding me so tight. It was in that moment I started wanking with the excess precum oozing from my dick and in no time, I started to cum. My knees trembled as I shot my juice under intense electric shock.

Took us couple of minutes to catch our breath.

"Wetin just happen now?" He asked - still in disbelief.

To make him not start feeling guilt, i began commeding his stamina and vigor while over exaggerating the pains my hole was feeling. This made him smile with pride.

He asked if he hurt me and i told him i would be fine.

Miraculously, just as I had dressed up and was getting to my doorstep, power was restored and all the security lights in the estate was on full brightness. Also, to tell you how lucky we were, one of the security guys suddenly appeared from around the corner calling out his name loudly while asking where he was.

Osaghie shouted back that he was having his bath which the guy replied - "since then?"

It was then I looked at the time. It was about 2:30am.

Can you just imagine if we both where caught naked behind the make-do shower curtain and light was restored? That would've been a disaster.

Osaghie and I fucked a couple of times from that day. He was always horny and will give me a signal (when there were people around) to come with him. We will go to secure places within the estate to fuck and Sometimes, we will meet in- or behind one of the abandoned vehicles in his masters backyard to have a quickie. Thankfully, we were never caught.

This continued for many years as i visited my aunt until she and her family moved and we never saw each other again.