BABA BOLAJI TO SHAIBU

I grew up in ile-ife with my mum and siblings. My dad lived in the north with his other wife and we sparingly saw him. The property we (family as well as other tenants) occupied was run by my dad’s friend who we all knew as baba bolaji. He was the care taker.
Baba bolaji was an ugly fat man who  was rude and most of all, a well known pervert. He flirted openly with women both married and single. His pervetious behaviour went beyond hetero boundary to the point of same sex practice and paedophilia .


Even though He usually openly teased my femininity, he also would buy me gifts and caution me anytime I did wrong.






I had my first hetero sex experience through baba bolaji. I had just turned 13 and he had promised me a birthday present; so i went to visit him In his store/office/bed room which he usually occupies whenever he was around. ( Just like my father, his wife and kids didn’t stay in ile-ife).





As I got to his apartment, I could hear giggles coming from inside. When I knocked and introduced myself (after been asked to), i was permitted to enter.
There was a woman with baba bolaji who I recognised immediately. She usually comes to hawk ewa-gonyi (mashed beans) , bread and butter in our compound.





 She had on only her shirt and under skirt. ( In those days, seeing a woman in her under skirt is equivalent to seeing her nakedness). The air smelt weird and even though I was Young, I knew something was going on between those two.






Baba bolaji had only a loose fitted trouser and I could clearly see the outline of his fat dick which was semi erect. I just starred at him rather than the lady. He asked me if I had come for my gift and I nodded. He pouted his mouth and squinted his nose towards the woman on his bed as if to say



“that’s your gift”.




The woman looked bewildered at baba bolaji. She began raining curses on him. But what followed next was completely unexpected. He got on top of the bed and held her neck while curling his other hand in a fist as if to strike her. His menacing looks where nothing short of evil.



We both starred at him in fright.




He warned her to mind her mouth and then, with an automatic mood swing, he smiled as he sort of playfully parted her legs and began fondling her bushy vagina.






It seemed she liked it because even though she kept telling him to stop, she kept parting her legs wider and arching up her hips in response to his fondling. Baba bolaji turned to me and commanded me to mount her.




Looking back now , I realised it was fear that made me obey him. I layed on her and did what I could attempt. I felt so irritated and dirty with myself when I was exhausted. As i made to leave, he ordered me not to tell anyone and I nodded.





Few days later, baba bolaji called me into his room and began asking me jokingly why I behaved like a girl. This time around it didn’t sound harsh but friendly.....rather too friendly.





He asked me to sit beside him and i did. As he talked, he began touching me. He told me if I continued the way I did, guys will “do me” the way i did the woman I mounted some days ago.


 “how is that possible?” I asked while wondering if I had a vagina and I didn’t know. At that young age, I was aware of my attractions to men but had no idea on the sexual part.





He told me bluntly that guys will put their dick in my anus. He asked me if I liked dicks. And I innocently nodded. I  have always known I loved penis. I always starred at them whenever I see a man urinate or the shape in a trouser. He placed my hands on his erect dick and asked if I liked it. I nodded. He brought it out and I was surprised at the thickness.





 He asked me to suck and masturbate him which I did.





While I did that, he stuck his finger inside my ass. I never told any one. As time went on, he started penetrating me. At first it was difficult but i got used to it. Sometimes for months he wont have my time especially when there was an available vagina. When the women became scarce he had my ass for compensation. This lasted for about 2 years and then I went to school in the north.




I returned back to ile-ife about 3 year+ later and that was when I met SHAIBU. He was breathtakingly handsome. He looked like He was in his late 20s or early 30s. He was ruggedly handsome, hairy, thick with muscles and gentle in face. I learned he worked for baba bolaji as a bus driver. He's the type you call agbero (tout) of you are conversant with the streets in Lagos.
I was strongly attraacted to SHAIBU and anytime he wasn’t busy on the road, we will always be together.





Before then, I had tried rekindling whatever I had with baba bolaji earlier on (perhaps because i missed his fat cock) but he acted as if he didn’t know “what’s up”so i went looking for attention from SHAIBU.




One night after it had rained seriously and there was power failure, I came out for fresh air and noticed that SHAIBU left his buckets of rain water unattended. I looked for him in the room he occupied but he wasn’t there. Immediately I suspected he would be in baba bolaji’s apartment. I couldn’t control my envy. I went through the backyard and peeped through the window which looked into baba bolaji’s room.





I had to stand on a block of cement in the backyard to look into the room. It took me some time for my eyes to figure them out in the darkness. I could hear deep muffle cries of pain and another voice (obviously baba bolaji's) sternly hushing whoever he was with to be quiet.





As i strained my eyes to figure out what was happening , power was restored. The room was illuminated with very bright light from the 3 fluorescent lights on the ceiling.





Clearly, I saw SHAIBU bent over a table with his face in a painful squint that looked as if he was enduring an agony. His nakedness was a disgrace to clothes. His muscles were well sculpted and as he sweated, they looked greasy and sensual.





 Baba bolaji; who was standing behind him, was seriously thrusting into his muscular ass with his very thick cock which he had out rightly refused me.





I always thought baba bolaji's dick was huge but when SHAIBU out of anguish raised himself upright, my jaw literally lost all muscles. Between his thighs stuck out the most biggest dick I had ever seen. It literally looked like my arm.




 SHAIBU wriggled in pain but baba bolaji gripped him from under his armpit and furiously hammered SHAIBU’s ass hole and making his Godzilla dick dance stiffly.
Few minutes later baba bolaji withdrew from him. Obviously he had cum.





I could hear him swear under his breath that SHAIBU had shit on his dick as he got a rag to clean himself. Poor SHAIBU was sweating , panting and still had his face squinted with eyes tightly shut. He still was in pain as he kept putting his finger in his butt and inspecting them to see if he was bleeding. Clearly he didn't enjoy beign bottom.





None of them knew what I had witnessed.





The next day, I acted normal when I saw SHAIBU. He looked miserable and walked funny. When I asked him what was wrong, he told me he was sick. I told him I wanted us to discuss something when he was better but he insisted we talked there and then.





I disclosed my feelings for him and also told him about myself and baba bolaji. He went white with panic. I didn’t want to mention I saw him getting fucked. Instinct told me it might be damaging to his reputation and ego as a man. I respected him and I wanted him to not think I felt less of him.






I made him understand I love getting fucked in the ass and would want us to be intimate as to tighten the bond of our friendship. I wasn't afraid to open up to him because I was certain he knew whats up. Also, SHAIBU liked me very much cos he was kind to me and occasionally bought me gifts from the little change he made from his hustle .






 Giving him the oppurtunity to be “the Man in charge” was an offer I hoped he wouldn’t refuse.





After i had finished talking, we sat quietly on his worn out mattress in his tiny stuffy room. He cleared his throat and apologised over what Baba Bolaji did to me. He said he knows exactly how I felt been used against my will.




I knew He was undergoing emotional torture and wanted to talk to someone about it. I didn't want to put pressure on him to start talking.



Baba Bolaji’s abuse weighed heavy on him. He just started on the floor. As i put my hands-on his shoulder to comfort him, he broke into sobs. I hugged him as he grieved.




After his sobs subsided, i encouraged him to lie down and he did. I took a hand fan lying on the floor beside the bed and began fanning him cos the room was tiny, stuffy and hot. I tried cheering him up by cracking jokes which thankfully, he laughed to. As we talked, i put my hands on his broad hairy chest and began caressing them. Whenever I touched his nipples,  he would flinch and giggle.




 Guessing that was his sensitive spot, I began to caress and fiddle it more.  He really loved it.





I looked at his crotch with the hope that I was turning him on and I wasn’t disappointed with what i saw. His cock was already nodding with vigour. I squeezed his dick through his jeans as he wrapped his hands around me. After a long motionless embrace , I gently broke away from the warmth of his hands and found my way to his pointed nipples.






I sucked on them nicely and he shivered with passion. With my hands caressing his hairy chest as it found its way down his hairy stomach , brushed through his thick pubic hair I eventually found his iron monster. It felt so hot in my palms and as I squeezed his flesh of passion, he moaned and lifted my face to meet his and we kissed. He kissed me SO HARD and rough that my lips hurt.





I undid his jean button and brought out his enormous dick. I stuffed my mouth with his meat as I massaged his mango size balls. SHAIBU was a complete package. He had everything a bottom like me desires in a potential lover. Even though He wasn’t educated, He was tall, ruggedly handsome, hairy , easy to understand and best of all, he had a great big dick. While I sucked, i used both hands to massage his thick shaft simultaneously.... That is literally how big he is.






“i will like to enter you baby....can you take it?” he asked me while I performed my God given task.
I almost wanted to scream “Yes of course” but I held myself and didn’t want to give him the impression that am a cock slut.




“I will try”



was my reply.




He told me to stop my blow job because if he came, he will be very weak and didn't want to.


He asked me if I could come with him to the factory where he worked as a security at night and I agreed.





I cooked up a story for my mum so she could let me spend the night out.
That evening, I took a commercial motor bike with SHAIBU to his place of work. There was an old man who was already there. He welcome us and SHAIBU told him I was his friend who wanted to see his place of work. We sat outside with the old man who was preparing a meal of jellof rice. While we all talked, i got to find out that all the old man’s children lived abroad ( showed us a photo of them on his phone) and he works as a security just to ensure he keeps himself busy and not stay idle.




All the while we sat outside, I could feel SHAIBU’s eyes on me. Whenever our eyes met, he will smile at me with warmth and Raise his bushy brows. He was so sexy. At about 9:30pm, the old man took his medication in front of us (after he had entertained us with stories) and announced he was going to rest. Before he went into the security room, he said Yoruba adage that talked about the value of friendship.




While we talked about random stuff as we waited for the old man to sleep properly, I asked SHAIBU if he brought other guys over. I didn’t expect his reaction. He became so angry with me to the extent he called out the old man to ask him if he had ever brought anyone to the factory; and he ( the old man ) said “no”. The gentleness on his face seemed to evaporate. He warned me sternly never in my life should I insinuate he fucks around with other men. The more I begged him the more he seemed to get hard hearted.






SHAIBU refused talking to me for over 45minutes. When it seemed my efforts to get him talking were futile, I told him I would be going back home. As i made my way to leave the factory, he grabbed me by my belt from behind. “where you dey go? You don dey mad????” he barked at me as his voice echoed loudly in the still night. The old man came out from the security post looking bewildered and asked if everything was okay. SHAIBU told him not to worry that he should go back to sleep. The old man simply turned away and disappeared into his shed.
I tried to free myself but his grip on my trouser was like steel. He began pulling me towards the entrance at a corner of the factory that looked abandoned. It was pitch black and my feet kept stumbling in the darkness. As he swung me to his side, his fingers griped my jaw in that instant making my mouth pout. My heart was pounding like a drum.




“You want grow pass me Abi?” he hissed



“no” I struggled to reply.



Feeling his breath on me, the strength of his rough palms on my face as stood so close to me Even in that tense situation, activated the whore in me full throttle
I adored an aggressive man and SHAIBU was the ideal.






I began stroking the hand that gripped my face. I Felt it’s thickness and smooth hairs. His grip loosened and slowly fell of my neck. I stepped closer to him and our hardness touched. He was excited. He was breathing heavy like a warrior ready for battle. I gently felt his crotch and it throbbed wickedly on my hands.






SHAIBU undid his belt and placing his large hand on my head like a pastor conducting a binding and casting session as he pushed it down.






I humbly went on my knees before him and took out his over swollen cock out from his trouser. Gosh!!!! It was heavy. I opened my mouth wide and took him. When I began using My both hands to massage his dick with saliva, he slapped off my hands and said “only mouth”. I thought there was absolutely no way I could suck all that dick but how wrong was I.





SHAIBU held my head and thrusted his gigantic dick down my throat. If not that I refused eating the rice the other old security prepared, I would have vomitted. I was choking....i couldn’t breathe....saliva gushed out from my nose and shot out in protest from whatever opening was available in my stuffed mouth.





immediately he withdrew his dick from my mouth, i collapsed on the floor as I gasped; desperately filling my lungs with air.





“dey pull.....I dey come”


He ordered as he walked a bit further into the darkness.





I obeyed and took off my clothes. I had come with a little jar of Vaseline so I brought that out from the little nap sac I carried and I was ready for action.





Not far from where I stood, i could see that a bulb was turned on from what seemed to be an office at a corner of the opulent factory.





It also Seemed SHAIBU was where the light was coming from because I heard my name beign called from there. As i walked into the room where the light was coming from, I almost ran away seeing SHAIBU’s full nakedness.



His dick was beyond explanation.




He had spread alot of sacks and loose sheets of cartons on the floor. He looked at me with such desire in his eyes as I walked towards him. He was already stroking his dick slowly. He stretched a hand towards my hand that held the Vaseline; indicating he needed some of it and I handed it over to him.






As he slowly rubbed a large amount on his dick, he moaned from the sensation.





Immediately, he laid down on the sacks and urged me to sit on top of his mighty iroko tree. I took the Vaseline from him and oiled my walls properly. I positioned myself over him and slowly sat ontop. It took me over 2 minutes of faith and determination to accomplish the task of accommodating such bulk inside my little space.




After i had succeeded in squeezing his elephant dick inside my honey cage, I could see great admiration and respect in his eyes for me.







Slowly he began to thrust as he looked into my eyes in wonder. He was smiling. He looked so fine.






 “you’re too sweet baby.....so sweet” he confessed.





I was afraid to relax my muscles (because a gigantic dick as his could guarantee bleeding) and he noticed.




“wetin nah????”


he asked worriedly.


“ abeg fuck me nah....baby abeg”
he pleaded.






I hesitated at first then Slowly, I began to ride him and build momentum. To say I fucked him was an understatement. I bounced on his dick so hard and in return, he furiously fucked me with agile stamina.





“baby stand up and touch ya toes”
he requested.... and I obeyed.






He stood behind me and from under my legs I could see he had stooped.
He spat several times into my wide hole and then stuck his tongue into it and wagged it.



I gasped.




He spat into my hole again and then I could feel him enter me. My legs began to shake as he slammed me like a wrestler.





The position was so uncomfortable because I could feel him fucking my intestine.





 I began moaning out of pain because at the same time his big balls where also flogging mine while he fucked me.





I could feel my climax approaching and I had to tell him I will be coming any time soon.
He withdrew his dick from my tormented ass hole and sat on the sack while Urging me to stand across him, he told me he would love me to cum on him.




He licked his 4 fingers and to my amazement he slid them easily into my hole. Obviously the size of his dick has over widened my ass hole.





I was in another planet as  I felt his thick fingers forcing their way very deep into my ass as I wanked my cock over SHAIBU’s handsome face.
He looked at me with deep pleasure and in a short moment, I couldn’t hold myself any longer.  Thick wads of cum shot out from my dick and landed in his open mouth, face and bushy hair. He loved it. I began to feel so weak, intense and light headed after i came.





 As I reached my hands over his; to sort of tell him to stop fingering Me, I was beyond shocked to find HIS FULL FIST INSIDE MY ASS HOLE.






I panicked immediately and tried to free myself from his hand but he held me put and dragged me down to meet him in his sitting position. He brought his sperm decorated face and mouth to mine and began kissing me.




Even though I have never kissed anyone with sperm in their mouth, i was surprised I enjoyed it.
While we kissed, i could feel his dick searching for my worn out hole and in few seconds it found it’s previous hiding place.
He began pounding me so furiously while kissing me hard and then with one hard thrust that sent me screaming in agony, he ejaculated. His thrust began to slow down and I also started whining my waist slow and steady to meet his thrust. We both began to laugh.






I tried to stand up but he refused. He told me to keep sitting on his dick. Some of the sperm we hadn't kissed off had now dried off on his face.





My hole was thoroughly loose, wet and soaked as I sat on him. We went one more round and took our shower with buckets of water outside in the open air.








We got back to the compound the next day at about 7am feeling closer than ever.





Few days later, A New tenant moved into one of the block of flats and he was so feminine and wore make up although he was much older. He also was bleached and fried ( relaxed) his hair. He ran a saloon in our neighbourhood and was respected regardless of his looks or mannerism.


Baba Bolaji for some odd reason began spending a lot of time either in this tenants house or his shop. Whatever they shared must have been special because he (Baba Bolaji) stopped molesting Shaibu. Infact it seemed Shaibu didn't exist to him anymore.




SHAIBU has since moved out of the neighbourhood but still works as a security but in a bigger company.  baba bolaji is still doing his thing with the bleached queen.




Occasionally,  baba bolaji has asked me if I still hear from SHAIBU (because his number isn’t reachable) but I always tell him “no”.




Unkown to him ,SHAIBU has changed his number and is avoiding him seriously. As of me, I still own that dick as my property.




Written by Kayode A.