THE UNEXPECTED TWITTER SITUATION

I have this mad bisexual girlfriend whose name is favour. She is petit and had a body and face That could make angels fall from heaven in their thousands.  

Asides her charming looks, she is not your average woman when it came to intelligence. She was independent, financially secured and has a fiancé who was super hot; an international trader and loves her to bits. He knew she was bisexual and was cool with it . Favour was very loyal to him and will never cheat on him no matter how much wealth was dangled in front of her.

The only problem with favour was her mischief. She would open several catfish account on Facebook and Twitter just to tease guys and demand their nude photos and videos just for fun. Because She knew I loved looking at such, she kept supplying me with mouth watering materials. After luring these Randy men (mostly married) and getting them hooked , she will suddenly block or delete them for no reason. Sometimes she will go as far as speaking to them on the phone (using a SIM card solely for such purposes) and putting it on speaker for me to listen as they wanked while saying all manner of profanity to her. Despite how crazy she went, she never met them in person , gave her personal contact or sent her real photos.

One day I was at work when favour called me. The first thing she said was “yawa don gas o... abeg find corner make I brief you sharp sharp ”. I was a bit scared because I could sense trouble. Normally, Anytime she asks me to go somewhere secluded for a discussion, it meant trouble. I quickly went into the office toilet to talk.

Favour was panicking as she began telling me about one of the men who she had met through her catfish account that claimed to be a military personnel  had tracked her down. She informed  me that as she spoke to me, he was waiting for her outside her office. 

Since i knew all her puppets, it wasn't difficult to know the person she was talking about once she told me who it was. His name Is chukwuma but we had nicknamed him “heavy weight champion” cos of his build and also massive dick.  Even though he’s just in his late 20s, He looked way mature for his age and damn too handsome. Remarkably, he was one ( if not the only one) of the very few who had refused giving up on communication despite how rude favour was; Unlike the others who grew cold feet once favour started getting cold or gave attitude. He was always calm and extremely patient. I really liked his character (and dick too).

Favour told me she went to shoprite to buy lunch  and because there was a queue, she idly began going  through her Twitter catfish account when suddenly,  the phone which had the catfish SIM card began to ring. She noticed who the caller was but ignored it because she wasn’t in the mood for silly talks. But the phone kept ringing off the hook until she was forced to switch it off.

“you should answer your phone” a voice said behind her. Wondering who the busy body was, she turned around only to recognise the face starring back at her. Her reflex actions immediately sold her spot on as “chukwuma!!!!” spilled from her lips. Apparently , he was behind her the whole time and saw her Twitter account which he recognised.

She told me he had demanded explanations over her games  and she had to lie that her gay brother is the original owner of the account but because of the fear of stigma, he pretends to be female so that he could have the opportunity to chat with guys.  She further explained that the calls was just her way of covering up for him (her brother). 

“and did he believe?” I asked nervously.

“that’s why am calling you nah...he doesn’t believe me. I want make you show” she begged.

I was completely lost. I knew something like this was bound to happen one way or the another .

“Soldier never beat me before and no be today e go happen” I told her point blank.

“na me soldier don beat abi ? .....abeg no do me this strong thing” she pleaded.

No doubt myself and favour looked alike and could easily pass as siblings. We both where the same height, had the exact skin shade,  large fore head (like Rhianna) and stuttered slightly. Above all, we had the same pattern of thinking. Everyone who didn’t know us immediately assumed we where siblings. 

“we will be coming to pick you from the office. Abeg just flow. Thank you”. She  said and hung up. 

Indeed this was an awkward situation. I mentally forced myself to be calm. From the little I knew, Chukwuma was a patient man. I would be surprised if he turned out to be a nuisance... Except he was those very quiet but dangerous types. 

I took a look at my reflection in the mirror of the staff toilet. I wasn’t looking bad at all. Thank heavens I had barbed and shaved few days before. I turned to make sure my trouser fitted good on my big bum. A large part of me was excited even though I was nervous.

At about 45minutes later, favour called to let me know they had arrived. I put on some perfume, powdered my face and went down to the car park. I was still on the phone as she directed me to the spot they parked. 

Favour was smiling and waving as she stood next to a simple Toyota cammery. Immediately, my eyes went to the person sitting on the drivers seat. 

WOW!!!!!  

The bobo was gorgeous. Too gorgeous infact. He just looked straight me as if he was Some sort of investigator. My heart began to beat so fast. Not out of fear but out of shyness. I could recognise him. I smiled shyly at him but all he did was raise his fingers ( that gripped the steering) in acknowledgement.  Favour asked me to get into the car and when I did, i greeted him properly and added “sir". He responded fairly and equally addressed me as “sir" as he kicked started the engine.

As we drove, Favour introduced me to Chukwuma (who keep glancing at me through the rear mirror) as “her brother.” “the face is there” was his only response to the introduction. Favour asked me how was work, chukwuma asked me what I did for a living......after a while, the tension in me subsided and we all ( mostly myself and favour ) began chatting away.

We ended up in a bar and sat at the farthest corner as we began drinking and nibbling on snack. Chukwuma was around for his cousins wedding which was taking place in two days time. 

I really don’t know if it was the alcohol but Favour really began running her mouth. First she talked about how “our parents” threw me out after discovering my sexuality, how we both had to gather our savings to get me a house so that I won’t be homeless.....lying came out naturally from this lady. 

“that’s really messed up. Sorry you had to go through all that bro”. He said. His empathy was genuine. 

He started talking with favour (a bit quietly) as if it was something private. Favour laughed hysterically and playfully pushed him away. I was dumb founded because I had absolutely no clue what was going on.

Pointing at me, she said – “he is the bad one”. If I could bury myself, I wouldn’t hesitate one bit because favour started narrating few of my escapades. She talked about a 3some we had with one of her crushes during our secondary school days and how I put her; a woman to shame. She began praising my blow job and receiving skills as if tomorrow had no relevance.

“FAVOUR!!!!!!” I shouted; hoping to hush her. But she kept spilling the tea on how good I handle a dick. I became so embarrassed that I had to beg Chukwuma to ignore her. 

To my surprise , chukwuma said I should be proud rather than feel ashamed. 

“you haven’t seen anything sef” she said. “let him show you”.

Picking up a medium sized plastic bottle water on the table, she held it toward me and said “show your talent".

Sometime back ,  myself and favour saw a photo of Sam Smith (singer) with a plastic bottle stuck all the way in his mouth. We found it amusing and attempted deep throating a plastic bottle just for the fun of it. But she never seemed to succeed at the task...unlike me.

“NO!!!!!!” I said as I blushed. 

"do it jor” chukwuma said with a hint of excitement in his voice.  Deep in my heart, I knew his approval was all i needed. I just hoped he won’t see me as a slut.

I took the bottle and eyed my best friend maliciously. “I will kill you for this” I joked. It took just two thrust and VOILA!!! The whole bottle had disappeared leaving just the bottom on my lips.

Chukwuma’s hands where now clasped on top of his head with his mouth wide opened in shock. “ooooooo boooooyyyyyy” he exclaimed in awe. All three of us bursted into laughter. Chukwuma ordered me another bottle of wine as a tribute to my skill. 

When the night was well spent, Favour said she needed to go because our mother will be worried. When the bills came, all three of us demanded to solely pay. It was such a friendly argument but finally; as they say,- “never argue with a woman". Favour paid for our drinks.

As we made our way to the car, Chukwuma asked where he could buy a nice 3 piece suit...Favour just pointed at me and that was all.  Chukwuma pleaded that I make out time for his shopping the next day since he didn’t know Lagos too well and I accepted. We dropped off favour and I had to come to the front seat. 

As he drove, he started asking me questions mostly about favour. It seemed he found her/our company fun.

“so do you tell each other everything?” He asked stressing “everything.” 

“she does...but I don't” I replied.

“why?” He questioned

“because I am a man. That’s why” was my response.

Extending his large strong hands he shook me and said – “you are a correct man. I love that.”

It seemed my statement made him more comfortable because he seemed more relaxed. 

He asked me how many guys have we (myself and favour) had 3some with and I told him one. He asked me to tell him how it happened and I did. I told him how favour had always wanted to see 2guys make out live and also, at the time,  she was afraid of the guys dick and wanted support. As I spoke, Chukwuma just kept shaking his head. 

“such a weird family....but I hope you don’t fuck your sister o" he seemed to force some humour in his voice. I was sick in my stomach from all the lies but I just managed to play along. 

For a while he seemed to be in thoughts and then he said...”that thing you did with the bottle....” he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something but then shut his mouth. 

“what?” I asked 

Squinting his face a bit, he opened his mouth once again as if he wanted to make a statement but then he shut his mouth and said – “don’t worry”.

We arrived at my place Shortly and exchanged numbers. I told him to let me know when arrived his destination since he didn’t know Lagos too well and he just nodded and waved bye.

“Favour has succeeded in ruining my reputation just to get rid of a dude I was crushing on” I thought to myself.

As I settled down for the night and about going to bed, a text message came inn. It was Chukwuma. He’d arrived his destination and said we should have a “candid talk”.

When i asked him “what it was about?” , he simply replied “goodnight”.

Next day after work , he came to pick me and we Went to get some nice outfit for him. I ended up choosing a nice Niger Delta outfit for him instead of the 3pc suit as planned. I gave him one of my very expensive brooch which he loved and he looked really dashing. I took couple of photos of him while he posed for camera. It was such a heavenly experience seeing him pose shyly and laugh at himself. I was seriously falling for him but since he was straight and was more into favour, I decided to respect myself and stop wishing. 

He asked me to choose the best photo and show favour. (He was still begging me to talk to her on his behalf). As he dropped me off, he requested I joined him for the wedding and convince favour to come. I knew favour will refuse but just to fulfil all righteousness I still asked her and as I suspected , she really got angry with me for making such suggestions. 

The following day, I was all dressed up and Chukwuma came to pick me. As we drove to the venue, he started asking me about what signs to watch out for if someone was gay. I gladly answered all he needed to know and when I asked him if that was “the talk” he wanted us to  have, he said “NO.” He asked if favour was coming and I told him I doubted. From his body language It seemed he was expecting her to turn him down.

The wedding was fun and quite flamboyant. Almost everyone wanted to take photos with Chukwuma as well as know where he shops. When it was dance time, Chukwuma took to the floor. He was such a terrible dancer but because he didn’t care and was just doing his thing, he drew alot of attention and a good amount of naira notes where sprayed on him. I sat at a corner and just admired him; admiring, imaging and wishing he was my boyfriend. 

To my amazement he began dancing towards me and this drew alot of attention To me as well. He tried pulling me up to my feet but I was too shy. I am a very good dancer so I just did some small serious moves that made him (and few guest ) go “WHHHHOOOOAAAAHHHH!!!!!”. I tried going back to my seat after doing my killer move but suddenly I felt his large hands on my waist pulling me towards his groin and began rocking my behind. I almost entered panic mood ( maybe because I was too conscious of my  sexuality). 

I managed to get away from his grip and then brought out my phone from my pocket and began recording him on video as he did his scattered dance moves joyfully. He was just too sexy and happy as a child. 

After the party, Chukwuma was a bit tipsy but he (and myself ) helped the host pack up some  items they came with. The night was far gone and Chukwuma asked me to pass the night in his hotel room while promising to drop me home before heading back to Zaria.

When we got to the hotel room, he brushed his mouth, had his shower and got into bed. All this he did without saying a word to me. I just worshipped the sight of him in silence. 

I didn’t shower because I have this habit of always using my toiletries or nothing at all. I also didn’t sweat like he did so I was good. 

Chukwuma asked me to massage his back as he explained he's been having back problems. I took some body lotion from the table and began working on his solid back. He kept murmuring “mhennn thank you” and couple of minutes later he was snoring loudly. I stripped off to my boxers and laid sideways with my ass facing him just In case he didn’t  know how to ask. 

In the middle of the night, i felt his leg rest over me and then his body followed.. i laid still; but because his snoring was still on full gear, I guessed he was unaware of what was going on. I tried to take advantage of the position by trying to cuddle up closer and grind my hips into his groin but the instant i moved, he stopped snoring and said “sorry” and turned away from me. 

Nothing happened anymore and I drifted to sleep. The next day, as we got ready , he tried calling Favour but she didn’t pick his call. He asked me to call her (obviously he wanted to know if she was avoiding his calls) but I refused. He kept pestering me and I agreed. Her phone barely rang and the first thing she said was “heavy weight champion don go?”. I turned and looked at him as I hoped he hadn't heard her. But from his reaction I knew he did. His shoulders dropped but he managed to force a smile. 

I told favour I will call her back. Once I hanged up, he asked me if heavy weight champion was the name she gave him and I said yes. He asked why, and I said it was due to his build. He asked me if he should give up and all I did was nod. He just sighed and said – “that’s women for you.” All I could do was shake my head in agreement. 

He dropped me off and we said good bye. The next day, he called me and told me he was in Zaria. We talked a bit and he said he would recharge his phone and call me back.

Few minutes later,  he called me and we had an extensive conversation. Among the things he said was that “it was sad he fell for the wrong person” (He still believed I owned the account). He asked me what I did with all his nude photos and I told him I masturbate with them. He asked why didn’t I keep my sexuality to myself rather than involve Favour; I told him it was because I needed someone to talk to and favour was the closest person to me. 

He asked me if I wanted him to fuck me the time he invited me over to the hotel room and asked me to rub his back....I laughed and said “normal thing nah"

His next comment really pissed me off. He now said – “you seem a nice guy....You and your sister. But you are too corrupt and exposed.”

Thank goodness he was back in Zaria so I didn’t waste time to unleash my tongue on him. So I fires back –

“Am not a ho....If that’s what you think....just because I know some stuff doesn’t make me some kind of cum rag. For your information it’s getting to 2 years I last had sex. And please don’t judge my integrity or morals with my sexual enlightenment”

“grammar” he replied. “it doesn’t erase the fact you wanted me to fuck your brains out and bathe you with my cum like you said on Twitter.” He was right. Those where my exact words. When favour realised I was crushing on him, she always let me chat with him Whenever he was online. 

“I can’t believe I confided in you...told you personal things without even bothering seeing you. You always encouraged me and motivated me to be better....my never letting go was because I thought you had a broken life like me and it was the reason you were difficult....I was hoping you will change....I was busy falling in love not knowing I was loving the wrong person. I feel so stupid.”

My heart and soul sank into my stomach as I reflected on our chats over the years. We became so close that he opened up to me like crazy. His story was a sad one. I felt so hurt at one point that favour kept pushing him away and almost blocked him if not because I had interest in him.

It took a lot of pressure before he agreed to send his nude photos. Infact, he was so innocent that he did it with his face showing. He begged me not to show anyone and all that.....

I apologised from the depth of my heart and told him whatever it takes I will make it up to him. He first joked about getting him favour and then joked about how he wished he was gay because he knew i was lonely and looking for love. He began saying crazy things he would like to do to me “assuming” he was gay. At a point I had to wank cos he was turning me on like crazy.  There were too many mixed feelings coming from him so I decided to not push.

We kept communicating steadily and one day, he told me favour told him not to call her and blocked his number. He sounded hurt but I tried cheering him up. Along the line, he told me he was travelling for a course and won’t be back for a while. I didn’t hear from Chukwuma for almost over a year. He wasn’t on any social media as he had deleted his Twitter account ( obviously, over our silly games on him).

 Life went on.

I was coming back from midweek service one day when I got a call. It was chukwuma. In the middle of the road I screamed and began to weep. He just kept saying “eiyahhhh.....You don really miss Me” .

He asked where I was and if I could come get him at the airport. I quickly got a taxi and went straight to meet him. He had just landed and I was his first port of call. Strange enough , I prayed for him in church that very evening.

I flew into his arms once I set eyes on him and he crushed me with a hug. He had lost quite some weight and looked a lot darker. He asked if I still stayed alone and if my place was available; I said yes. 

On our ride back home, he told me all about his trip , how he had fallen so ill ( which explained his weight loss) and how he's decided to quit the army. He asked after favour and I informed him on her relocation to Holland to be with her husband. All he did was shake his head. 

As we got home, he went on his knees beside the bed (I joined him) and gave thanks. After that he told me he was hungry. I had soup in the freezer so while I was preparing him supper, he came into the kitchen and asked me if I now had a boyfriend. I said no. 

“why?” He asked.

I told him boyfriend material are scarce to find. He laughed heartily and asked if I had eventually had sex. I was honest. I told him i had- had sex. He asked when last, and I was also honest. He asked if i was fucked very well and i let him know there was penetration involved...just making out. And I didn’t even cum. 

Chukwuma was so nosey. He wanted to hear all the details. Even to how the guys dick was. I could sense a hint of jealousy in his voice. “Is it big like my own?” He asked. 

“how will I know when I have not seen yours yet?”

“LIAR!!!!” he shouted. “you have seen it on picture  jor”

“Am talking about seeing it live” I replied in defence.

“is you that doesn’t want to see it nah...you had the opportunity but you missed it .”

“ you mean the hotel ??? Story!!!! So that you will beat me like a thief ba?” 

He started laughing so hard to the point I got confused.

“so you go stand dey look make man like you dey beat you? You’re just a bloody civilian” 

I froze at his comment and immediately he noticed my change of mood.

“I didn’t mean it like that nah....Why taking it personal?....seems you get angry easily ?” He said.

All the while he was smiling. That was something I’d noticed about him. He was always smiling. He seemed the type who expressed his emotions (No matter what it was ) by smiling alone.

I dished his food, served him and went to sit far from him.  He kept apologising but i didn't answer him. 

He just sat down still smiling. He refused eating and his food was getting cold. I was busy looking at my phone when suddenly I looked at him and  To my surprise, Chukwuma was sweating profusely. The fan was on, he had showered .... so what was wrong?

“Chukwuma!!!!” I called him out of fright. 

Immediately, he bolted into the toilet and began to throw up. I had to rush beside him and rub his back. He was still smiling.

After washing his face and rinsing his mouth, I helped him to the sofa and allowed him to recuperate.  When he did, I fed him with my own hands. He asked me to get his medication and I did. After taking them , I helped him to the bed room. He began running temperature and I got a damp towel to massage him until he slept off.

As I laid beside him , he called my name and i answered.  He snuggled up to me and we cuddled. His body was so hot but I didn’t care. He had only his briefs on him while I had only a shirt and loose boxers. He started telling me how he runs temperature and gets nauseous anytime he’s extremely agitated or worried. Said the last time he felt that way was when he lost his mum. 

His head was on my chest and his arms securely wrapped me.

 “do you still want to wear your shirt?” He said inaudibly. I didn’t hesitate. As i took off my shirt, he removed his briefs and laid ontop of me. He wasn’t erect but I was. 

“can you make me release ?.....it’s been so long.....” He whispered. “I’ve just been thinking about you....and What Your mouth can Do”. I could sense he was smiling as he spoke his confessions. I feather caressed his solid back and he inhaled loudly but slowly. His head was buried on the side of my neck so I began tonguing his strong muscled shoulder. I felt the wetness of his lips on my neck and then his tongue. My neck isn’t sensitive but because I knew he needed some encouragement, I began to moan softly and move my body slowly under his crushing weight. 

His mouth travelled from my neck to my ears and he began to giggle as he said “i no sabi o.....as in kiss or Do”. I knew he was telling the truth. Chukwuma was too shy and is a very good boy that grew up under very strict Christian parents. He was attempting taking bold steps to come out from his shell the time we met on Twitter.

I brought his face to mine and I kissed him. Exploring his lips and tongue with mine. He responded but just kept smiling which made the kissing session a bit awkward. I could feel his dick growing on my bare thighs. Expanding in width and length  as he began crushing his dick on mine. As I attempted to remove my boxers, he helped me. His kissing became more intense as well as his frotting. 

He rolled on his back and I began working my tongue all over every inch of his body. His dick kept nodding angrily as pre cum seeped out lazily from his thick cock cap. 

When i got to his dick after worshipping his body, I started from licking up the precum that had flowed down his super thick shaft. His dick photo was absolutely nothing compared to real life. As I licked, he squirmed slightly. But once I sucked the dick head like a hungry baby does on a feeding bottle, he jerked his body so hard he ended up sitting up. I took him comfortably all the way down my throat and he moaned like crazy. His dick was very huge and thick that a point, my jaw ached so crazy that i had to withdraw to massage my jaw. But before I could fully take off my mouth his mighty dick , he grabbed my head and pulled me back to his dick. 

Chukwuma held my head down and fucked my mouth like no man’s business till it got to the point I forcefully pushed him away out of jaw pain. 

He was still giggling and smiling. His dick was shinning with my saliva as it nodded a “well done” to me.

“can i enter you ?” 

He asked, more shyly than nervously with his eyes still weak from nausea. I smiled back at him and got off the bed to get the necessary ingredients for the cooking session. 

“do you have sexy pant?” He asked excitedly.

I looked at him with thrill because I always fantasize to the thoughts of getting drilled by him with my thong since He told me he had a fetish for underwear when we chatted on Twitter.

I had a brand new male G-string In my closet and I went to fetch it. When I put it on, I could see his eyes glow with desire. “So Sweet” he whispered to himself. 

He was now seated at the edge of the bed as he stretched out two powerful looking arms beckoning me to come to him. His facial expressions was as if he wanted to cry.

Armed with my condom and lube, I knelt before him and worked on his thick  cylinder shaped wood. Condom now fitted and well lubed up, I sat across his heavy solid thighs and began to kiss him. His large hands running passionately down my back as his tongue embraced mine. “finger my pussy daddy” I whispered into his ears. And finger me he did. 

He squeezed and pulled my ass so wide apart to the extent I felt he was on a mission to tear me apart. The more he fingered my ass hole, the more intense his kisses became. He had very long fingers and having 3 of them force their way into my opening was equivalent to getting fucked. My ass was already dripping away it’s honey juice  so I knew it was already prepared to be massacred.

I positioned his dick to target my hole and slowly I began to sink down on It. Chukwuma held my two ass cheeks and squeezed them so hard as he parted them wide enough so that they won’t interfere with the on going penetration.

The penetration seemed to be going on forever and I had already began feeling so occupied in my hole. I had to put my hand to check how far I had gone with taking his super long fat dick only to realise there was still more dick I was yet to take. I gave up as I said “i can’t” to him.

My ass hole was already threatening to tear, my stomach was loaded with dick...still there was more dick to take????? . "It is impossible" I concluded. 

“look at me....look at me” Chukwuma said as he took my face in his large hands. 

“you can do it baby....you can take it....don’t be afraid....Just make up your mind....baby???....look at me....don’t stop..”

He encouraged.

I looked at him and it seemed as if I was seeing him for The first time. I saw every detail of colour his eyes held. He was so beautiful. He smiled from his eyes and I knew for certain it came from his soul. I smiled back and kissed him. With a shout of triumph like a warrior in battle , I gave one final push and he was all inside me. 

It was like my spirit left my body even when I wasn’t dead. 

I began holding unto to Chukwuma tightly for my dear life as waves of pain and pleasure flooded my senses. I dug my nails into the flesh on his back and bit his shoulder hard. Chukwuma didn’t even flinch to the pain and injury I was inflicting on him.

“yes baby.....you made it....you did it” his large hands began stroking my head the way mothers do to their crying babies when comforting them.

I was groaning and moaning as he kept petting me saying “it’s alright”. After few minutes, he began to thrust gently. Our forehead together as we both smiled  while looking into each other’s eyes. With his body still burning with fever, his muscle solid chest and pointed nipples poking my skin, his large strong hands squeezing and caressing me all over, his over sized penis thrusting inside me, I felt like I was in heaven. I began to return his thrust which made the sound of our collision very wet and slurpy. 

The more he fucked me, the harder I bounced on his heavy pole damning all caution and consequences that may happen to my ass.

He laid me on the floor and mounted me. To say he pounded me like yam is an understatement. I begged for it....infact i cried tears of joyous bliss. I could feel the condom tear cos the friction became too sweet and too raw. I believed Chukwuma knew also cos his moans became so loud as his thrust increased with mad speed. 

Immediately he came over me as he moaned “take it baby....please take it....ooooohhhhhhh take It “ I opened my mouth as jets of thick sperm offloaded into my hungry mouth. His cum poured like a water fall and I swallowed every bit of it and sucked it some more to ensure none was hidding. He moaned and shivered as I sucked him until he went soft.

We laid in each other's arms...too weak to  get up, clean up or get on the bed. We ended up  sleeping on the floor. 

In the middle of the night, I felt his finger in my hole. He must have spat on his hands cos when his fingers were wet. He rubbed saliva in my hole and when I began to protest that he stops, he whispered he wasn’t going to fuck me but just wanted to sleep well. 

Slowly i felt his cock sliding into my hole. It didn’t feel painful May be because I was still opened. Once he was inside me, he held me close and  said “good night baby."

My ass hole began to pulsate on his dick and he began to giggle.  “if you continue I go fuck you o!” I immediately told him I wasn’t doing it on purpose that it was involuntary action. 

For some reason, my ass hole refused to stop twitching on his fat heavy cock. He began to respond to each  pulsation with a thrust. “I cannot control myself o" he said. I was too weak to protest so I just allowed myself drift to sleep. 

I began to dream Chukwuma was fucking me in a beautiful garden that was part of our house. We had just married and our guest where waiting for us to come and cut the wedding cake. I was begging him to stop because i didn’t want my cum to spoil my outfit but he didn’t stop. I could feel my cum coming so Out of fear in my dream, I suddenly woke up only to find Chukwuma fucking me so good And wanking me at the same time. Before I could regain consciousness, sperm was pouring out of my dick in large quantity.  

My ass hole felt so sore and I was in pain. I tried removing myself from Chukwuma’s embrace but then he gripped me fiercely and started to fuck me with so much energy that I screamed and begged him to stop. His large hard covered my mouth immediately and he increased his tempo. I thought I will die if he didn’t stop. “it’s coming baby....it’s coming......it’s coooooommmmmiiiiinnnnggggg aaahhhhhhssshhhhhhhh!!!!!!” he moaned as bullets of hot sperm fired my ass hole like a machine gun. 

I was in tears.

“Am sorry baby....forgive me...... you’re too sweet....I couldn’t resist You....you know it’s my first time....sorry" he begged as he began to pet me. 

He Still had his dick inside me as he kept petting me. Slowly i drifted to sleep.

In the morning , I left for work while Chukwuma was still sleeping on the floor snoring heavily. He was naked. His huge body and sleeping positioned made him look like a Greek god. I took a photo of him and then covered him up while putting a pillow under his head. I also noticed his temperature had gone back to normal. 

I got to work limping. My colleagues asked me what happened and I told them I had an accident. While at work, Chukwuma called me to check if I was alright. I told him I will be okay. When I asked how he was doing, he said he’s been having erection all day and asked me if it was normal because he’s never had such erectile issues. I told him I had no idea.

My supervisor at work noticed how I limped and asked me to take the day off. I knew if I got home, Chukwuma will want to fuck me so I called him and asked he take a cab and meet me at the beach (which is close to my place of work ). 

Moments later he arrived. Dressed in shorts and a white shirt. As he walked towards me, my heart summersaulted multiple times. This guy was a god. He began to smile again once he saw me. “what is the matter? This one you dey look me like TV” he asked me. He hugged me and asked how  I was doing and apologised for last night. I asked about his health and he said he felt much better. He now came to my ear and sang a line from Marvin Gaye's song (sexual healing). He sang- "Your sexual healing is something that's good for me." He laughed and pushed him away.

As we took a walk, he stopped at a vendor and bought us drink and biscuit. Right in front of people, he offered to feed me. I was shy and wanted to refuse but from the look in his eyes (his smiled vanished suddenly) , I knew I dare not attempt refusing. I sipped from the straw of his viju drink and as I Did, his smile returned.

“correct”.   He said with pride

A man who was buying cigarette near us saw what was going on and now said – “we no dey do that kain tin here o....make una carry una dirty life smell out from here.”

Before I could blink, Chukwuma descended on this man and made a mess out of him. It took over 5 men to be able to remove him from the poor man. 

The man was bleeding from his mouth and nose. He wanted to start shouting “homo” but before the words left his mouth, Chukuma flashed his ID. I thought he was a regular soldier but how wrong I was. He was a high ranked officer.  Turned out another soldier was there in the crowd and Chukwuma gave him orders to discipline him. 

I sat down drinking my viju with my champion as I watched the poor man getting humiliated. Everybody came to beg us to let the man go but Chukwuma was adamant. He didn’t even behave like anybody was talking to him.

Few days later, he left for Zaria. He told me the politics going on in the military was too much. I tried convincing him to not resign but all he said was that he will think about it.

I don’t know if I will call him my boyfriend or not but one thing am sure about is that he is completely into me. On two occasions he’s proven crazy love. One was when he left Zaria in the middle of the night to make sure he was with me during my appendix operation ( which was very impromptu) . The second time was that he had an official function some where around Lagos state and I told him I was so horny for him. He left his assignment and came to fuck me. He got disciplined for his actions at work but said he didn’t care.

He is really trying to convince me on coming with him to his village during Christmas but my worry is that he may expose his sexuality to his kinsmen with the way he looses himself ( especially having a big erection which is impossible to hide)  whenever am around. 

Written by R.B