I like to hang out with my friend Gift as much as I can; he is 19 years old, same age as me. I have known him all my life through secondary school. He lives with his family in the outskirts of Ikorodu, Lagos. I have for as long as I can remember had a strong inner sex ual feeling for Gift and even his brothers. When I’m with them I have this deep inner feeling of contentment. I have fanaticized about them stripping me and fucking me.
Lying in bed thinking about them fucking me only takes a few strokes before I shoot my load. On several occasions I have wrestled with Gift, feeling his body and being close up to him is a very sensual experience. Fooling around we have stripped one another and looked deep into each other’s eyes, then backed off laughing, afraid to take the risk and discover what we were really thinking inside ourselves. We had swum naked and showe red together, slept in the same bed, we were kinda like brothers,and we had no inhibitions between us. I longed for more; it was risking the friendship and all, you can’t take back something you said or did.
It was a real hot day when I got to their place, him and his brother, Wale where stripped down to their waist and splitting wood, they want to use to build a shade for their generator. I sat there chatting to them, they were both sweating profusely.
The sweat made their muscles stand out more, the sweat had run off their bodies onto their pants, sweat stains covered the top part of their pants. Wale looked at me with a smile and handed me his axe. “Come on boy, let’s see what you are made of, split some wood,” he laughed.
I stripped to the waist, after only a short time I was sweating. Wale was looking on as he wiped sweat off his face. After a while we had plenty of wood to use. Walesaid,”ok boys, you two go and take a shower I’ll arrange the wood.”
I was looking forward to a cold shower and most of all seeing Gift naked again. After splitting the wood and seeing both he and his brother‘s muscles in action. I was feeling really horny. What followed was one of those moments in time, that if it had not happened when it did, I could have gone through my whole life not knowing and only speculating, could it have been.
We were toweling and chatting after our shower. I felt horny and excited in a mood for fooling around. I looked at him and said, “Man,look at your bushy pubes.” He didn’t say nor do anything, he just stood there. I reached down with my hand and stroked his pubes. “Man they feel wiry,” I said. Again he didn’t move away or say anything. My brains were in my hands; they wanted to touch his flaccid cock. I ran my fingertips down the shaft of his cock. Again he just stood there. When we had fooled about before, he had laughed and pulled away, this time he didn’t. My hands were doing all the thinking. I brushed my hand over the shaft of his cock; his cock was swelling and twitching slightly up and down. I pulled the foreskin back exposing the glistening glans of his large mushroom cock head. He stood there and said nothing. I could see strands of precum trailing out the slit of his cock.
I said nothing I got down on my knees stuck my tongue out and let the precum drip onto my tongue; tasting his delicious spunk. I looked up at him he was looking at me in a curious way. He still did not pull away or laugh it off. His cock was fast hardening. I had to hold it down with my hand to stop it springing up. The time had come, he must surely realize by now that this was not just fooling about. Hell if he backed away now and rejected me, I don’t think I would want to live. I looked up at him he smiled down at me. Wow it was like taking a massive electric current through my body, my whole body shuddered with delight.
My cock was stiff and aching. I knew by that smile he was ok with what I was doing. The veins on his cock stood out, running from the base along the whole of the shaft of his cock. My mouth was watering at the thought of at last sucking his delicious big black cock and having his sperm juice squirted down my throat. I opened my mouth as wide as I could, running my lips over the head of his cock. Taking his cock as deep down my throat as my comfort zone will let me before I spit up saliva.
The sensational feeling he was having with his big cock constricted down the narrow passage of my throat was making him inhale and exhale deeply. I could feel the friction of his cock from all sides of my throat as he snaked it deeper down my throat, making me gag and spit up saliva. He held my head firmly between his hands and fucked my throat gently until the urge to fuck my face more vigorously overtook him. The whole of his body convulsed as the instinct to push his cock deep down my throat and shoot his load of live sperm deep in me possessed him. He squirted his first jet of sperm juice. I could not swallow it all it spilled out my mouth and down my nostrils. I tried to pull away, he would not let me, and he squirted another jet of his thick salty cum juice down my throat.
More was running off my chin onto my chest. At last he pulled all the way out I grabbed his cock and aimed it at my face. I watched as a thread of pearly white cum squirted out his cock slit into my face. He grabbed his cock out my hand and took control, squirting the jets of cum over me. I heard the door behind us open and close. It was Wale; he had walked in on us. A wave of fear shot through my body. I looked up to Gift. Wale moved closer, I could see he was unzipping his zipper. His sweaty pants dropped to his ankles, he stepped out of them and kicked them to one side. Gift stood aside. I was on my knees covered in his caramel juice which was dripping off my body.
Wale grabbed my hair and forced my head back. “So we got a cock sucking nigga,” he laughed as he looked over to his brother. Sweat was dripping off his body onto me and mixing with Gift’s juice. His stiff cock was hitting me in the face. Fuck this was an awesome moment, I had fantasized and jacked off so many times in the past and now it was really happening. Wale wiped his cock over my face smearing globules of Gift’s caramel juice over the head and shaft of his cock. “Suck it boy,” he said. I took his big black cock in my hands it felt sticky warm and heavy. Sucking the precum out his cock slit before I wrapped my lips around his cock. I slid his cock deep in my mouth. I could hear him moaning and breathing heavy.
My jaw was beginning to ache from having been stretched by their big black cocks. Wale’s cock was longer and thicker making me gag more my eyes were watering. His cock fitted more tightly in the narrow passage of my throat. I could tell by his body movements and the sounds he was making that he was enjoying fucking my face.
I felt his cock expand and throb in my throat as his caramel juice traveled down the tube of his cock shaft. He squirted deep down my throat; my nostrils were getting a good flushing of caramel juice. My stomach was filling up with cum. The overflow was pouring out my mouth down my chin onto my chest, down to my crotch, dripping off my balls. I was soaking in it. Gift knelt down behind me, he scooped some cum onto his finger and penetrated my man pussy lubricating me and massaging my prostate. Wale’s cock was softening in my mouth. I was sucking every drop of his caramel juice into my mouth and swallowing it.
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