BROTHER ONOCHIE AND RUSSELL
I have 4 brothers and 3 of my cousins (males) also stayed with us. My family was quite popular in our Street because despite we were all males ( my brothers and my cousins) we seem to also look alike . Girls wanted to date us and guys wanted to hang out with us.
Among my brothers and cousins, “brother” Onochie ( who this story is about) was the eldest of us all . My parents gave him authority over the house and saw to it that we all respected him to the maximum thus the title “brother” attached to his name .
We disliked him because he was annoyingly blunt and didn’t cut corners - perhaps that’s why my folks (whom he served as their eyes and ears during their absence) treated him like royalty
Despite how much he was disliked , no one could deny the fact that Onochie was a fucking hunk. He was Tall, built and had a great big dick. How did I know? Because we usually walk around the house naked or in boxers when my parents weren’t home. His package was an eye full. Infact, he was my first crush and the first proof that I had a taste for men.
Onochie also had a very religious facade to himself which was a huge disappointment to females who wanted him.
One day, my dad announced after our morning prayers that his friends son from the UK will be coming in few days time and will be staying with us until he gets his own place. He urged us to welcome and not “corrupt him.”
My mother suggested that the visitor will stay in onochie’s room since he Didn’t share his room.
Evidently, Brother Onochie was not happy with the idea but he had no choice.
Fast foward to the day of the visitors arrival.
I had just returned home from my mums shop (where I usually help her in sales). As i stepped into the living room, my dad was sitting with this amazingly good looking athletic guy. I literally was speechless. All i did was smile like a goat as i shook his very soft hands.
My dad did a formal introduction and I got to know his name as Russell.
As time went on, Russell and Onochie became very close to the extent both men wore each others clothes and were constantly in each others company.
This got me jealous.
Everyone (except me of course) saw it as a sort of brother hood bonded in friendship. But deep within me, every thing screamed “GAY”.
One night, I’d forgotten that I hadn’t handed over the money from the daily sales of the shop which was scheduled to be banked the next day by Onochie . Although It was about midnight and everyone was asleep, I had to hand over the money because if I didn’t, Onochie will definitely tell my mum and she will kill me.
Feeling so tired, i dragged myself to his room. The house was quiet because it was past midnight and everyone had gone to bed. Getting to Onochie’s room door, i could hear soft music coming from behind the door...but then I could swear I heard moans as well. I pressed my ear to the door and my suspicion was confirmed. Indeed there was something going on behind the door.
I turned green with envy as i knocked hard on the door.
“who is there??”
A voice asked nervously .
I immediately recognised the voice as Onochie’s.
When i called my name, there was a long silence.
“yes?”
he asked irritatingly.
Obviously I had interrupted his show.
I told him i needed to hand over the returns from the shop .
“Hold on”. He ordered.
I could hear scrambling from inside and few moments later, the door unbolted.
Onochie came to the door.
You know that fake look when someone is pretending to be just waking up from a deep sleep? Exactly!!!! Onochie looked the part.
He kept rubbing his eyes in pretence. He stood behind the door in a manner that the door wouldn't open fully and instinct told me he was either naked or hiding his erection behind the door.
Though the room was dark, i could make out what seemed to be Russell adjusting himself under the sheets.
“hey Russell i didn’t know you’re awake” i said; forcing a friendly tone as i made my way into the room; partially pushing the door and brushing pass Onochie’s solid hairy body.
Onochie turned on the light and demanded why am bothering his sleep. He was clearly pissed. I innocently told him i came to hand over the money from the sales.
He stretched his hands as i handed him over the money. His dick was now semi erect but still looked like a demon inside his trouser. Because he had no underwear, i could clearly see the entire detail of his dick as well as the black bush of his pubic hair.
The room was heavy with the smell of testosterone. If looks could kill, i would have dropped dead instantly with the look Onochie was giving me.
Turning to Russel, i casually greeted him and as i was about asking how his day went, he said
- “Please can we do this some other time? It’s quite late...i had such a busy day and need my rest. Thank you” he said dismissively...though kindly.
Wow!!!! Did he just tell me off?
I was torn apart. literally . All i did was nod my head and walk out of the room feeling dejected.
For the next couple of days Russell weighed heavy on my mind. I couldn’t get him out of my head but it was clear he loved my cousin and not me.
I came back from the shop one day and the atmosphere at home was just “wrong”.
“Russell is in the hospital...he was robbed and beaten up”. My mother told me when i enquired what was wrong.
Immediately, instinct told me it was a lie. “Where was Onochie when this happened because both of them are always together?” i asked but no one had an answer.
That evening Russell came home to get some of his things. He looked quite badly beaten and despite how much my parents pleaded for him to spend the night, he insisted to pass the night in a hotel. Onochie wasn’t at home at the time.
When Onochie came back, he had quite a different Story as to where Russell said his assault happened. To me, his own version of the story was absolutely bizarre but I guess to everyone he was a saint who was without fault and above questioning.
Russell never came back for the rest of his things and time slowly erased him from my family. But Onochie seemed to be spiralling down some dark drain. He started loosing Weight and became extremely touchy and easily angered unnecessarily.
One night, there was power failure and myself, cousins and brothers sat outside for fresh air. I felt the need to use the toilet so i went inside the house. After I was done and was heading back outside to join my folks, i heard a voice from the kitchen. I figured it was Onochie’s voice. I would have not bothered.. but what caught my attention was the word “Russy” (the nickname he calls Russell ) and the tone of the voice which Sounded like the way a guy talks to his girlfriend.
My natural ‘busy body’ self began to edge close to the kitchen quietly to hear more. Onochie was begging whoever it was on the phone.
In the still darkness, i could hear the voice on the receiving end though not audibly.
“...but you caused it...why did you collect his number? You didn’t even respect the fact that.....so? ....you initiated me.....yes!!! You initiated me...”
Onochie’s voice began to rise in bitter venomousity.
“yes!!! you sucked my cock like a bitch and I came in your mouth. You swallowed my sperm and i fucked your ass”. From the way he sounded, it seemed he intended to humiliate his caller with such words.
I wanted to faint hearing this. Onochie of all people.
“is it because I didn’t want you to fuck my ass???.....you’re dreaming”.
“you too- fuck off” he hissed
He must have hung up cos the whole house went into a grave silence . As his footsteps approached , i quickly ducked.
I felt so sorry for him yet was so joyous. Joyous because my suspicion was true, my uptight cousin has tasted the “no going back fruit” and most of all, cute Russell sucks and swallows.
The thoughts of Onochie’s big dick going in and out of Russels mouth and butt gave me an instant erection.
Few months later, i accidently ran into Russell in a gas station. We hugged and greeted excitedly. I was Suprised to see him because I thought he’d must have gone back to the UK. He had a job now and lived in Lagos We exchanged numbers and i went visiting him.
He had a beautiful two bedroom apartment in Victoria island. Russell indeed was doing well for himself.
I began visiting him frequently and during one of my visits, i opened up to him about my feelings for him and my knowledge of his affair with Onochie.
Russells countenance dropped upon hearing ONOCHIE’S name. He just sat quietly and didn’t say a word. He refused to talk about the incident between them.
I knew he was sad and i was empathetic about his emotions.... but my horny hormones didn't allow me. Without consideration, i stood up from where i sat , walked up to him and began touching him. He tried to stop me but his defence was weak.
After a lot of pressure, he let me have my way eventually. When I took off his shorts, Russell just sat motionless looking at me. His dick was semi erect but felt so warm in my hands. “Do you know what you are doing?” he asked.
I didn’t bother replying. All i did was put my mouth over his dick and began sucking him. He tried pushing my head away but I was stubborn so he left me. I kept sucking him and then quickly took off my clothes.
Even though he seemed not to be into the whole thing, i took off his shirt and the sight of his muscled body mesmerized me as i caressed his naked body. I licked his nipples, tried kissing him (but he refused). I laid my now naked body on his and began grinding my cock on his.
He still laid motionless as i tried putting his dick in my ass hole. Despite His dick was average, it couldn't go inside me (i hadn't bottomed in my life at the time). So i resolved to sucking and wanked him simultaneously until he came in my mouth.
I had never swallowed cum at the time but in an effort not to displease him, i forcefully swallowed it.
Russell didn’t get up from his spot. He just sat down looking miserable. I stayed at while and pecked him as i said good bye.
I became obsessed with Russell literally. I called and texted him every single day. I began buying him gifts from my pocket money. Infact i started stealing my mums shop money all in the name of buying his favour but he still didn’t seem into me.
One day, Russell texted me asking i don't come to his house anymore and not to tell a soul what transpired between us. I knew it was because he still had feelings for Onochie despite he had physically and verbally abused him. Despite how much i pleaded with him, he still stood by his decission.
I was heart broken no doubt... but as time went on, i forgot about Russell, met a wonderful man (my current boyfriend) and began dating him.
The festive season came and i had an important exam coming up early the next year so I didn’t travel to my home town with my folks. Also, my boyfriends father was marking his 60th birthday and i had promised to attend.
Brother Onochie was also home. For as long as i could remember, he didn’t travel with our family during the festive season. He usually stays back to take care of the shops and the house.
I forgot to mention that around that time, Onochie had become a changed person. He was no longer uptight and annoying like he'd used to. I had sort of come out to him and he understood without me spelling it out. I introduced him to my boyfriend (who he refers to as my “half") and we got along. Also, i knew (sort of) that he was back with Russell though due to age difference, we never discussed his love life.
Often at times, i saw him have a massive erection (which he was no longer ashamed of hiding when i was around) whenever he was on the phone or on video call with Russell (who had been away in the UK at the time).
One day, I intended sleeping at my boyfriend's; but because we had a mishap, i decided to come back home (at about 1am in the morning). Getting Home, i noticed Russels car parked inside the compound. Evidently he was back from the UK.
“Onochie must be over the moon” i thought to myself. As i made my way into the house through the back door, i knew for certain the dead silence of the house was no indication it was empty.
Never minding to turn onn the light, i simply made my way through the darkness to Onochie’s room, i could hear Toni Braxtons (his favourite artist) sultry voice singing from behind his slightly opened door. The lights were on. I gently opened the door and the sight my eyes held was best described as divine.
Both men where naked and fast asleep. Onochie held Russell in such a protective way which looked so cute. But what made me almost faint was Onochie’s over sized still moist dick. There was dried sperm on their faces (cheeks, beard and jaw); perhaps they must have been kissing with cum in each others mouth or something. There was alot of dried cum on Onochies stomach. Obviously they fucked until they slept off.
I took a photo of both sleeping men and sent it to my boo who has doubting me about Onochies Godzilla dick and sexuality. Thankfully, he wasn't sleeping at that late hour cos he saw it and replied immediately ( automatically dissolving whatever feud we had). We laughed over it and when bae told me he was horny from seeing the photo, i suggested something weird and he agreed.
Bae came over shortly after the call and we stayed up watching movies and fucking in the living room. We slept off naked knowing Onochie would definitely see us when he wakes ( his room led directly to the sitting room) he would feed his eyes.
Just as i guessed, Onochie came down and saw us. I heard him come down (cos am a light sleeper) and when our eyes met, i Winked at him. He smiled back at me and suddenly Russell appeared.
“ohhhh kayyyyy" he cooed.
My bf stirred lazily and i began kissing him. Sliding my hands down his smooth back, my fingers found his still moist hole. As i stuck my finger into his love honey soaked tunnel, he let out a soft moan and began whining his waist (something he's amazingly good at). As my boo fucked my finger, my eyes caught Onochie. His dick was frightfully erect as he watched us.
Russell sank on his knees and began stuffing his mouth with hard igbo meat.
My boyfriend spat on his hands, moistened me up and mounted me. One thing i am crazy about my man is the way he rides. He truly knows his duty and i was proud that he wasn't afraid to show off how well he pleases me.
Russell was seriously sucking on Onochies pipe they watched my boo bounce on me like an Indian rubber ball.
I heard Onochie tell Russell he wanted to urinate but it seemed he refused to listen. I could hear them playfully argued over something i couldn't make sense of. The next thing that followed really shocked my lover and myself.
Onochie was urinating into Russell's open mouth. We (my man and i) watched in utter disbelief.
I don't know if it was reflex action but i suddenly felt my bladder full. I told my boyfriend to excuse me cos i wanted to pee. He excused me and accompanied me to the guest bathroom and toilet. As i was about urinating, he asked me if i had ever thought of urinating inside him. I was a bit taken aback but since it was coming from him, it opened my mind to new ideas. I asked him if its something he'd love to try and he was positive.
Bending over, i inserted my still rock hard prick into his juicy cunt and began off loading my first urine of the day. Having your prick drown inside a flooded hole that joyfully grips your shaft is an experience best felt than heard.
I could hear moans and fucking noises coming from the sitting room. Myself and my boy friend hurriedly went to join the fun.
Russell was bent over on the sofa with his head buried in a throw pillow. He was moaning uncontrollably as Onochie’s ridiculous prick furiously slammed into him without pity.
My boyfriend took his position on the sofa beside Russell. But unlike Russell, he had his back on the sofa while raising his legs up in the air exposing his open juicy hole filled with urine which was still dripping out of it.
I positioned myself and occupied his treasure cave once more.
Onochie was completely awed by the sight of my dick appearing and disappearing into my man's ass as he moaned while i; on the other hand was mesmerized at the sight of how widely stretched Russells ass looked on Onochies tuber of yam.
Honestly, i can't really say how it happened but i was suddenly conscious of my mouth on Onochie’s right nipples...sucking and licking them while his sausage like fingers, finger fucked my ass. The way he forced his fingers deep into my hole hurt me so good i was forced to scream out of sweet pain.
In the course of jolting and screaming from getting finger assaulted, i saw Russell and my boyfriend jacking off each others dick as they moaned in ecstscy. As if we were in each other's mind, we swooped.
As i penetrated Russell, it felt like i entered an abyss. His hole was too wide for my dick. I took a glance at Onochie trying to force his way into my bfs hole but from the look of both of them it seemed they found it unsatisfactory. So we swooped once again.
“suck my bress (breast)” Onochie urged me and i resumed duty. In no time, his thick fingers found my ass hole and the assault continued.
In no time, i felt my balls swell and began to explode thick creamy juice into my guy's hole. As if we were all wired, Onochie began to moan “Russyyyy.....its coming....Russyyyy.....it's coming...” with the speed of light, Russell had his mouth opened as he caught every drop of sperm shooting from Onochie’s Jericho penis as he furiously wanked his cock which was also discharging creamy white bullets. My boyfriend also began to cum simultaneously.
In my relationship, we have a rule of not wasting semen; so immediately as my man was cumming, I'd put my mouth over his cock and was taking his vitamins and minerals to nourish and replenish my body just as i have; his.
Onochie was locked in a passionate kiss with Russell as his sperm dripped down their beards and jaws.
We all where exhausted. After having our shower, both of our boyfriends made us breakfast and we went out later that day.
Am very glad i have a family member who plays for my team.
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Max
This is wonderful
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