Mr OKEZIE THE MATHS TEACHER

I was very poor in maths even as a science student and this really troubled me and most of all, my parents who had unrealistic expectations from me.

 WAEC was fast approaching and I needed to know my arithmetic as best as i could; not just to make it to university, but also to prove myself worthy of the school fees spent on my education by my parents.

It was a rainy Thursday and my dad was taking me to school when I saw Mr OKEZIE under a small umbrella that could barely shelter his huge frame from the rain.
Now, Mr OKEZIE was our new maths teacher at school and we nicknamed him ‘ incredible hulk’ due to his stature. He was quite a catch. Moustache, well groomed afro, large hairy hands that stretched in strength from his rolled up sleeve. His Barry tone voice was a perfect match to his size. I have always fancied older men and Mr OKEZIE was the sort best described as “daddy”.



Anyway, there i was; sitting in front of the car with my dad and stuck on traffic when I spotted Mr OKEZIE . He saw me and we both waved. my father asked who he was and When I told my dad he was my math teacher, my father transformed like jesus on the mount of transfiguration.



Leaning across me with a full smile and frantically waving as if he had found his long lost relative, my dad beckoned him to the car and ordered me to go behind while Mr OKEZIE sat with him in front.


And then it began.

 My father started talking. Talking about how much am dull in my studies, how i am a headache at home, how useless i am and how he would kill me and send me to the village if I failed my senior WAEC.



 Mr OKEZIE cut in..."He is quite intelligent in class...compared to his peers" he'd came to my defence.
After the false whining from my dad, the aim of all the tales of woe was finally delivered.


“I want you to teach my son maths at home. I will pay you well”.


Before Mr OKEZIE could Answer, my dad had opened the pigeon hole and brought out a cheque book. A sum of 30 thousand naira was written and with a “for your beer ”, from my dad, both men roared into laughter.



And that was how Mr OKEZIE became my home teacher and part of my family when my dad later learned he was from the same home town as his mother (my grandmother ).

During his class, Mr OKEZIE will ask me to sit in front. He indeed did his best to ensure I passed all my test. As time went on, my attraction for him grew strong. One day, I accidently bumped into him in the toilet at home while he just finished urinating and was flicking his dick.


 WOW!!!!

 His dick was thick and very black. Watching him swing that thick dick in between two of his thick fingers as if he held a gigantic Cuban cigar was A sight that would always remain green in my memory until I die.


I apologised and excused myself even though he seemed indifferent.


After seeing his manhood that day, I began craving physical contact.


 Sometimes I will lean close to him as he thought me math at home and other times, I will place my hands on his thick thighs and he wouldn’t say anything.


But anytime someone walked into the living room while we studied, I would quickly remove my hands from his thighs so as not to get caught .

One day, it rained heavily, and Mr. OKEZIE couldn’t go home, so my dad insisted he  slept over. I immediately volunteered my room, and everyone thought it was okay.


 That night, I was restless as Mr OKEZIE slept beside me. I woke up in the middle of the night and used my Nokia mobile phone flash light to take a good look at his dick print in his boxers as he slept facing up. “If only i could touch that cock” I wished.





Pretending to be asleep, i stylishly placed my hands on his dick but then, he turned and slept on his stomach. Since that day I noticed a change in his body language towards me.



Anytime i leaned on him or place my hands on his thighs he will move further away from me. Maybe he was aware of what happened on the night he slept over and was avoiding me.



I passed my WAEC eventually and went to America for holiday. I ended up staying for 3 years due to some family issues that warranted I remain in the united states until things were settled back home.



 When I arrived, I was informed that Mr OKEZIE (who has been asking after me) had been involved in an accident and was bed ridden . The next day I was taken to his house and the sight of him sank my heart. Not only had he fractured both legs but he had suffered a stroke as well. The right side of his body was partially paralysed and the right side of his face had slightly slumped giving his face an awkward handsomeness .



He was super excited to see me as I walked into the room. He seemed to have drastically aged. Although he still had his frame, His nice afro was completely gone and all that was left was a clean bald head. His once black and shiny moustache now had several strands of gray so did his chest and arm hair.


He opened his arms beckoning me to an embrace which I received with joy. There were some visitors in his small apartment with bibles as big as Encyclopedias and they all had the “deeper life” sort of look.



No doubt they were his church members.



 He introduced me as his one time student who just came from America. You need to see how their face automatically lit up when they heard “America”. One of them even began asking me questions with some alien accent I have never heard. Smh.



I began visiting Mr OKEZIE regularly to the point it seemed i had moved to his. He was supported by a young guy named obinna who i later knew to be his cousin. I learned OKEZIE lost his wife some time ago and had just a son who was 8 years old and didn’t live with him. Visiting OKEZIE was my little get away from my parents claws and nagging.


Mr OKEZIE and I became friends once again and I did practically all I could to make life easy for him. One day, while obinna was away and we were alone, he asked me to help him shave his armpits as well as his pubic hair. Usually obinna was the one who washed him so I thought that perhaps, he didn’t want a family member to perform such private duty on him.


 So, I got my shave gel and electric clipper and got to work. We chatted heartedly while I did his armpits.  But when I got to his groins, the atmosphere changed. Our conversation automatically stopped. The Silence was so thick that I could swear my thumping heart beat echoed all over his bed room.


As I raised the wrapper to smear the gel on his pubic, I tried as much as I could to avoid his eyes. A nostalgia feeling swept over me as I recalled the event in my room while he slept beside me some Years ago.



My hands couldn’t stop trembling as I raised his fat flacid dick and balls to get a good shave of the hair on his mid thighs. His dick kept falling from my hands because I was too afraid to hold it firmly as I shaved. OKEZIE who noticed I was struggling, now parted his legs to make his Mid thigh more accessible.


 I swallowed hard and literary began to sweat when i noticed his dick was getting stiff to my touch. I pretended like I was unaware of it and as I continued shaving.



 “don’t mind the bagger” OKEZIE muffled..refering to his now almost turgid penis.


I managed to force out a laugh because at this time, I was completely out of breath. His dick was very thick, veiny and stout. The cap alone was big as a victorian door knob and my hands couldn’t properly wrap round it's girth. It felt like hot steel in my palm.


“it’s no problem” I responded....”it’s allowed….shows you are human“ .


Even though he joked about being lucky that a vital part of his body still functioned,  l could see the burden and self pity on him. I managed to laugh alongside  even as he joked about his urges.


“it’s been such a long time it have been relieve….this condition and no privacy.....” his voice trailed off.


“I understand" i replied trying to sound as encouraging as I could....


"…...I am willing to help you if its okay by you"  I stammered.


“….even though It means i do it manually” I added.


We were both grown men and He knew exactly what I meant.



 “are you sure? ....well, if you can, I will appreciate”. The pain in his voice as he whispered tied a hard knot in my chest and stomach and all I desired at that moment was to please him the best way anyone else could.




 I brought a damp towel and wiped the shaved hairs and shaving gel and I began slowly fondling his dick which seemed to pulsate at every touch.


Slowly, I began to stroke his very fat cock and Mr OKEZIE arched his hips to meet my stroke. I sat on the bed and fondled his chest hair and nipples with my right hand while my left gently stroked his ever growing extra senstive dick.


“use the cream on the table” he said almost inaudibly cos his breathing was heavy.



 I pretended I didn’t hear him as I sank my mouth over his cock. His body stiffened with tight shivers and he gasped. I made sure my deep throat skills came to work. Noticing how he shivered and moaned when I got to the top of his dick made me know my area of concentration. I sat up and looked at OKEZIE in his eyes while my hand kept stroking his saliva moistened cock. Awe and hunger in shades of sweet disbelief showed in his eyes. Obviously he's never felt a blow job so good. I returned my mouth back to his dick and his moans grew louder as I kept intensifying my deep throat while still focusing on his knob. And then after a moment, I sat up again. This time, he looked in my eyes as if to say "that was too good for you to stop" and slightly he stuck out his tongue. Instincts told me that was an Invitation for a kiss And I slowly brought my lips to his. He kissed me so hard And deep as I kept stroking his stiff thick clock that was already precumming generously..


 “am almost there .....good lord am almost there.....don’t stop.....yes....like that....hhhhmmmm....Oohhhhh wow”


 he'd Moaned into our kiss.


He began to sob in ecstasy and I knew he was just about to cum. Immediately, I broke away from the kiss and returned my mouth to his dick. Few seconds later, thick hot cum shot deep into my throat. He thrusted his dick so hard into my mouth over and over again and I swallowed every drop of his generous amount of cum juice. I left him sweating and panting and from the look on his face, I knew he just had an experience of a life time.


 That night when I got home, I got a text message from him thanking me for ‘saving him’. Chest bursting with pride for a job well done , I saw that as an invitation for more good times.


The following day I ran errands for my mum and Couldn’t make it to Mr OKEZIE’s during the day. I had forgotten my phone at home and by the time I came back home in saw a shocking 36 missed calls. All from him. Returning his call, he was worried that my not coming that morning was as result of the incident.


I explained what had happened that morning (running errands) and assured him that nothing was wrong and that Infact, am looking forward to a more steaming sessions with him.


The line immediately became quiet as i said that.


 In the Silence, i could hear heavy breathing from the other end of the line and I hung up.


I arrived at his place later that night and there was power failure. Obinna was around and OKEZIE looked relieved seeing me. Darting my eyes to obinna reading on a desk to a rechargeable lamp, OKEZIE understood that we needed obinna out of the room.



Taking the initiative, he quickly asked him to take money from his wallet and get him suya from a location which is quite a distance from his house. Without a word, obinna obeyed and left the room. walking behind, I locked the door as he left.
As I turned to make my way to the bed room where OKEZIE laid, I saw him struggling to lift himself to a sitting position. Alarmed, I rushed to help him. He asked me to get his clutches which I did.





 As he tried balancing himself up, I noticed he was already rock hard. Without wasting time I quickly undressed showing off my hard earned well toned physique as i got on my knees. I sucked on his phallus and his heavy balls which definitely was still full of cum. With his left hand, he gently pulled me up to meet his desperate kisses. This Time, his kisses where slow and tender. I sucked on his nipples and he did mine. With his left hand gripped me firmly to his chest.






Coming prepared, I reached for my glide gel, generously applied it on my pucker hole and climbed on the authopaedic bed. I positioned my ass at the edge giving him a view and then, whack!!!! His large hands smacked my soft bum.





 "Ooohhhh daddy”



I moaned.




"Yes?" His voice heavy with with desire.




“You sexy ass bitch"... WHACK!!!! This time the slap was more hard and followed by a rough squeeze.




"You want to get fucked by daddy?" He asked.



“yes"  answered as my ass stung from the slaps.





 "yes what?" another painful WHACK!!! met my ass again.






“yes daddy….I want to get fucked daddy...fuck me daddy". Sticking his thick finger in my hole he said ; " now that is what I thought i heard"






Wobbling, he positioned himself behind me and slowly started entering my fuck hole. His cock head slowly parted my walls as i bit the pillow hard. After few gentle thrusts he was all inn. When completely inside me, the soft moans of his deep baritone sent fresh waves of passion all over my body that made my ass twitch severally on his member.






 Each twitch brought a moan from him. I felt stretched to my limit..literally. He was just too thick. He withdrew his dick leaving just the tip at the entrance of my man hole and then slowly, went all inside with an "Ooohhhh yeahhhhh". He repeated this severally and then he came crashing down on me.. full weight. Maybe he lost balance or just couldn't control the sensation.






I could hardly breathe feeling his weight on my back. I managed to arch my ass high for him to have full penetration.




 OKEZIE fucked me with all his might while whispering in my ears to call him daddy. I practically threw Caution out the window and moaned my head Off.






Not long after, a knock was heard on the door with obinna's familiar voice calling-

 “brother….brother I don come”.



but we didn’t stop fucking.





 In no time did OKEZIE began panting and groaning. I knew he was about Cumming and with a good ass squeeze , i gripped his thick dick firmly in between the walls of my warm hole. Hot seed flowed into my stomach as he shivered uncontrollably while he pressed his dick so hard into me as if he intended to target an ovary to get me pregnant. Panting and sweating, we both went into a giggle and shared a long passionate kiss.






I later opened the door for obinna and till this day I don’t know if he suspected or knew what happened that night.


We all ate the suya and pretended as if nothing happened.




OKEZIE quickly recovered few months later but now walks with a slight limp. And yes of course we are still fucking even after 4 years later.




Written by
M.G