THE REPAIR MAN

Now this happened some years back when i was still pretty much naïve, (or was i?) *winks* 

On this hot afternoon,i was on holidays ( then in high school) when i heard my dad calling the generator engineer that our gen set was in need of servicing.

 I could hear my fathers response ( over the phone) - go.... "okay you can send him,but be sure to explain the house to him and give him my number".

 I was watching  the movie (THE MUMMY) ar the time and was really captivated by it.

 Two hours later, i was done with the movie and was having lunch when our househelp came inn and said to my dad

- "daddy one brother dey gate. E say him name na Amaechi,say oga Ubah send am to come check the generator" 

My dad instructed he should be let inn.

I was busy munching down on my lunch when i looked up to meet the sight of an incredibly handsome young guy with rugged features. 

"bros i hail" - he greeted me.

but i was too captivated to muster any response as he was led past me by our househelp to the living room,where he met my dad and was given instructions. He was also told to report back to him (dad) when he was done.

My dad shouted my name and when i went to respond to him,he told me to accompany amaechi to the generator house (situated behind the house) that our househelp is still a newbie and virtually wouldnt know what he was doing and what to report back to him.

I obeyed and went to the generator house. 

When we got to the generator house,amaechi went on to strip down the blue figure fitting jeans he had on and shirt to reveal such thick thighs and chiseled abs that i had to swallow hard,i felt my bulge already filling up my grey short i had on. 

As if his body wasnt enough torture he was putting on the reigning polo briefs then, blue in colour which didnt do much to hide his humongous package.

It was then that i knew my village people were on full throttle,not only do i have a fetish for a man in briefs,but also the huge dick he was packing????,lawd take me now.

He then got to work cleaning and hammering away on the gen set,changing of oils and all that. He was sweating; .... and the way it glistened on his body,  he no doubt deserves to be on some sorta cover somewhere.

I couldnt help but notice a scar on his left thigh to which i enquired how he got it.

He said - "bros na those days when i dey farm for village,na hin i fall oo hoe come chook my lap,if u see blood eehn" 

I showed remorse as i commented how big the scar looked. I asked told him to stand up so i can see the scar properly (while i squatted in front of him with face directly to this humongous member of his).

Trying not to pay attention to his tucked cock, i used both hands;the left to gently caress the scar and the other hand holding his back thigh,touching it sensitively. At the age, i had already read some books on sex and i knew there were like a million and one receptors in the human body and the ones in the thighs worked hand in hand to respond to the genitals. 

To prove my point, when i continued caressing his thighs i could see his dick slowly engulf the pouch of his briefs as it became bloated. 

I payed no heed to it so he doesn't immediately feel shy and withdraw. When i noticed he was fully erect,i raised my head up to meet his gaze.

 He was immediately embarrassed and was like-  "bros your hand too soft just dey make my body dey raise".

He attempted to pull away his thigh from my grip but i tightened it...my other hand firmly holding the back of his thigh.  I had held him in place and pulled down his briefs with such velocity causing his huge dick to dart out like a released python.

 He now began to really struggle out of my grip on his right thigh but i used my left hand and quickly placed his dick into my mouth. I didn't hesitate when i started sucking the shit outta him. 

He was visibly struggling now saying 

"bros...bros...... wetin u dey do?...abeg stop ......stop" 

but i paid him no mind cos i knew if i had let him go without accomplishing my goal, he would have had stories to tell ; first probably to my dad as to why he didnt finish his job and then his master too. So stopping now wasn't an option.

Gadually, the " stop stop" hassle started dying down to inaudible musterings and his hand that was once pushing my head away from his dick, started pushing my head forward to meet his slow thrusts in my mouth which were now becoming rythmic.

After like 15minutes of virtually sucking him and deep throating him like the pro that i am,he pulled me up from my squatting position to meet his face and rushed me with wet kisses.

Now pinning me on the water cooling lister on the generator set, he began squeezing my chubby and fleshy man boobs (thorugh the transparent milk coloured top I wore) so hard. 

He broke our lip locking and suddenly, his mouth went straight to my boobs to render justice without mercy on them. He really sucked them like his life depending on it whilst i stroked his dick and closed my eyes in ecstasy.

I pulled him away and went down to blow him again,cos his pulsating dick in my hands were driving me bananas. After a bit of first class mouth service, i stood up with his cock in my right hand and as i stroked him,i spat a generous amount in my left hand and lubed my self properly and his cock.

I placed my right thigh on the gen set and my left leg on the floor and guided him into me,i felt this nerve wrecking pain as his monstrous size split me in two.

 I heard him groan out;... without letting me adjust to his size which has just occupied my territory, i felt his firm hands take posession of my fleshy waist as started fucking me like a savage dog on desert heat in the Sudan. But being the cock slut i am, i commended him with moans on the amazing job he was doing... banging me up like a rag doll.

Not long as he rammed into me vigorously did i climax on the floor and shortly afterwards, he followed suit;  bucking behind me as i felt his warm seed flow into me very generously to the point that it made me feel completely soaked.

I'd nver felt so complete and accomplished in my life. He used this insides of his jeans to clean his dick. 

As i looked at his semi flaccid dick,i was in awe that this weapon of ass/pussy destruction did fit into me.

I couldn't help but notice the local made tattoo on the cap of his dick that i didnt notice before in the heat of the moment,i then asked him what it was and he explained that he was from a royal family somewhere in the east that where males where marked on the penises and back to indicate royalty but his family wasnt the current ruling family.

I couldnt help but remember a scene in coming to america where they said "the royal penis is clean".  Clearly, i was just fucked by one.As i walked into the house to get him a chilled bottle of malt and a one thousand naira note for a job well done,i couldnt possibly stop but wonder when our gen was gonna go bad again and oga ubah sends amaechi again.

Written by

 Hustler