RICO-D THE VILLAGE HUNK

I was about 10 when i last visited my maternal home town. This was because my grandmother (who is the only reason for our visiting) relocated to the states and ever since we haven't bothered to travel home.



It so happened my grandmother returned to the country (after so many years) to celebrate her 75th birthday and this required all her children and grandchildren to attend the celebration.


So, my family had to travel by ferry (my grand mother comes from a small island in the south-south of Nigeria which is only accessible either by air or sea).




It was a great re-union meeting cousins, uncles and aunts who i hadn't seen for many years. Myself and few of my cousins who were of the same age ( as myself)  didn't hesitate to tour the village as well as go swimming in the sea as we use to do as kids (we are all good swimmers).



On this very day we went swimming, one of my annoyingly loquacious cousins said loudly that someone has been starring at me and another cousin concurred with him saying he has noticed it for some days. The sea shore usually was bursting with activities - From ferry men, traders, children playing and swimming, women doing laundries , nature worshipers and fisher men.. all going about their business; There was no way i could have a clue who was checking me out from the tons of people around.





I usually do get stares from people (especially females) which i guess is a result of my looks so it was not a no big deal.  But as i was just about calling it  “one of those things”, my loud mouthed cousin said – “why man go dey look man?”. My heart skipped in fright and my breath seized : This was because I felt exposed as a man on the DL. (Having worked so hard to hide my sexuality from members of my family and the public by becoming an alpha male (even though i am gay and full bottom), the last thing i wanted was to be exposed).







“A man is looking at me? How?!!!” i pretended to be surprised and irritable.


“who is the person?” i asked.



“he is wearing green trouser...standing near the blue speed boat” my cousin replied.




I saw the blue speed boat quite alright and there was one hot muscular hairy black man on green trouser that instantly made my jaw drop. He looked like a deity that just emerged out of the sea.



I was still confused cos there was no other man on green trousers except this strikingly hot man who every inch of me thought couldn't have been the one.

“i can't see him" i said earnestly to my cousins.




“are u blind?...he is the one walking now" my cousin said irritably .





 I turned around and scanned the crowd of people once again hoping to get this person in question this time around. I saw the hot black dude walking towards a group of elderly men and once again, he was the only one who wore green trouser. As i  was looking at him, he turned and looked at me; and Our eyes locked. My heart collapsed inside my stomach with a mighty thud as my spirit fled and abandoned me.





 My entire world seemed to scream in my soul. I started sweating on my palms...an indication i was nervous. I usually don't believe in love at first sight but that day, i knew he had taken something inside of me which i uncontrollably gave without his asking or knowing. Don't get me wrong; this has nothing to do with his physical appearance. I have seen and fucked with hotter guys... but there was something that really felt familiar and deep with him.




I was literally dumbfounded but to my surprise, my hands waved “hello" to him on its own accord which he responded with a courteous nod that seemed ethereal. My cousins were saying somethings but i didn't hear a word of it. They all began to walk and i subconsciously followed them. As we drew closer to this god-like being, i could feel my heart explode in my chest.



He seemed to be a man in his late 30s or so. He had streaks of grey on his black beard and wore a low fade haircut. His chest was broad and covered with equally rich dark hairs which two ripe black thick nipple, shot out like a monument in grand salute.



Now at a much closer range, i could Evidently tell his muscles had nothing to do with hitting the gym. They looked naturally bestowed by nature and perhaps hard labour. His eyes... o his eyes where mysterious....The white of his eyes were extremely so white and the black seemed like an abyss u could fall into if you starred long enough.




His arms where strong....veiny and powerful. I could see the colour of his under wear poking out from the opened button of his tight trouser. My eyes darted to his groin and i didn't need any prophet to tell me this dude was carrying a prick for the gods. I greeted him audibly as i walked passed him and he extended his hand for a hand shake. As we shook, the strength of the firm grip of his hands sent waves of electrical current straight to my dick. First time ever i had such experience.




“am James" i introduced myself.


“i know....boma’s son right?” he replied.


Boma is my mother's name and i wasn't surprised he knew her or who i was; After all, its a small island and my mother's family is quite large and popular cos my grand father was once the chief of the village.



“and you are?” i asked hurriedly before my cousins begin to read meanings into our discussion.



“call me Rico-D But my name is Damiete". His eyes stung my soul as he starred at me.

“see you later. Your guys are waiting for you”. He said kindly as he dismissed me.


I had barely reached my cousins when they suddenly began asking ridiculous questions.
-“what are you discussing with him?”

-"is he toasting you?”


I felt like bitch slapping them one after the other.


I gave them a flimsy excuse and moved on.



When we got home, it felt I'd forgotten something at the beach. My whole soul ached to go back. Because my cousin's stuck worse than shadows, separating myself from them was close to impossible. I told them i wanted to use the toilet on the ground floor of my family home ( even when there was a loo in the room we all occupied).


Before they asked me why i didn't want to use the loo in the bed room we shared, I ran off.





 By the time i arrived at the beach, i couldn't find him again.



The elderly looking men whom i saw him chatting with where still there. I asked them about his whereabouts but they told me he's gone home. Unfortunately, i am not fluent in my mum's tongue so it was difficult understanding the directions they gave me when i asked to be directed to his house. But nevertheless, i made an attempt to search for it. I must have walked for over an hour before i decided to give up and go back home.




I didn't see prince charming after few days until a Sunday when i  was on my way back from church with my entire family.  He was zooming pass on a scooter looking so clean and fresh. He wore a sky blue long sleeve which gave a wonderful contrast to his dark skin. He wore black jeans and i couldn't help but notice how thick his thighs where in them.




“Rico-D!!!!!" I shouted.




I guess i must have startled him because he lost control and swerved into the bush as he tried avoiding running into people. Shortly after, he emerged from the bushes rolling his scooter beside him; clothes dirty and dusty while he had an embarrassing smile on handsome face.


Some people (mostly other villagers) empathised with him while others ignored him. I went to meet him and profusely apologised for causing his accident. Thankfully, he accepted my apology and we started talking. I told him i tried finding his house but all to no avail. He asked me where i was heading to and i told him i was heading home. He told me if i wouldn't mind, he can ride us to his house (as to know where he stayed) and drop me at mine afterwards.



Because i knew my folks would be cross with me if i ran off from church without at least coming home first,  I suggested we go to mine first and then his place; and he agreed.



When we got to mine, my cousins where shocked to see him. My grandmother whose eyes are more watchful than any CCTV spotted him and asked he introduced himself. As he did, my grandmother went into a dramatic wail and hugged him. Turned out he is the son of her childhood friend who passed away many years ago. She (my grandmother) playfully knocked his head and asked him why he has refused coming to greet her. She showed him off to other villagers who where in our house at the time and they all knew who he was.





Seemed he was someone of reputable character because as they spoke of him, my grandmother kept hugging him and praising God.


He ended up spending the whole day in my grandmother's company and i didn't get the chance to speak with him.



When the day was spent and he wanted to take his leave, i volunteered to see him off and accepted. As we rode to his place, we began talking. He told me how my grandmother was very fond of him as a child before she relocated. He had lost both parents and his younger sister had since been married, he now stayee alone and was taking care of his family home. He also, hadn't been able to further his education to become an aeronautic engineer as he desired. This was because he had no funds.  He survived on fishing and was saving the trickles of whatever he could lay his hands upon.




We spent some moments in his fairly decorated living room and when it was time for me to go, i just stood and starred at him. I wanted to kiss him so bad but didn't know how to go about it.



“do you like me?” i asked; feeling more stupid than awkward. He slightly jerked his head back while squinting his face as if trying to figure out where the question was coming from. Feeling embarrassed, i told him i was joking and made my way to leave. But as i was just about to cross the door, he grabbed my trousers from behind and gently pull me back.




“wait...wait...wait” he giggled.

“Why did you ask me this sort of question?” he asked as our eyes met. I could feel a strong current of energy engulfing my soul to the point it seized my breath.



“don't worry. Forget i asked” i said; hoping to end the discussion. But obviously, he wasn't buying it.



“if you don't talk you are not leaving here o" he said with a playful frown which almost made me laugh.


“before i answer you, tell me why have you been looking at me?” i asked defensively.



“who?....me?....How?” his frown slowly melting into a shy grin as his grip weakened.




Obviously noticing he was cornered, i summoned more courage to add more pressure. With an arched brow, i asked;   “so?”





He slowly let go of my trousers as he took a deep sigh while scratching his head as he repeatedly said- “how do i put this now”.


He looked so gorgeous as he struggled to come up with the right words that i felt i could just kiss him there and then. But i knew i couldnt.




“am waiting" i said... Feeling like a winner.




“you will answer your question o.. don't feel you have won" he said.




“was this guy in my head or is he a mind reader?” i asked myself completely startled at his words but still, i managed to keep my calm.




“truth is....truth is i don't know. I just feel as if....i don't know how to describe this feeling....you know that feeling as if you know someone before even when you don't know them....am i making sense?”



“not one bit” i teased.



“you're mad...i will just pull your naughty ear now" he giggled.



“are you always this happy or its just because of me?” i asked.



Dude clearly looked dumbfounded. I could tell of a certain he was alien to whatever he was feeling and really couldn't figure out “ why “ or “how.”


“enough of me Mr investigator. Why did you ask if i liked you?”



Taking a deep breath and exhaling loudly, i told him i felt a deep connection with him and it felt odd cos it has never happened to me...so i just wanted to know if he felt the same way.



He put both hands in his pocket and dug them real deep to the point it pulled down his trousers a few inches. He seemed lost in thoughts for a brief second and with a loud “anyways!!!” he snapped out of this thoughts and announced to me it was getting late.



I felt a deep hallow in my chest suddenly.


“are you okay?” he asked.


“why?” i responded.


“your face changed some how”


“am fine. Just tired" i lied.


With an “i will see you tomorrow” and a friendly tap on my back, we left hid house and he dropped me off.


All through the night i couldnt sleep. My cousins where drunk to stupor and our parents had gone to bed. All i could think about was Rico-D. Though It was a windy night that threatened a storm outside, i knew it was nothing compared to the storm rising in my heart. It felt like i wouldn't survive if o didn't see him. Bracing up, i damned all consequence and made my way to his house.



At exactly 1:35am, i knocked on his door. The curtain of his bedroom window was pulled aside and i could tell he was watching TV . I called out his name and he responded with a loud “who goes there!!!”



As i called my name, i could hear him say “WHAT!!!!”. He hurriedly answered the door with nothing on except for a wrapper he held lazily round his waist.


“What happened???” he asked looking confused.



“can i come inside?” i asked him.



Stepping aside, he let me walk inn.


“hope no problem?” he asked worryingly.


“i cannot sleep” was all i could say.


“why?” he asked looking so worried.


I couldnt answer.


“why?” his voice now firm and demanding as he looked at me .



Shutting my eyes and feeling like a fool, i gave him my answer- “you....i am thinking about you”


There was an odd silence that seemed to last for some minutes before he spoke.




“well.....you cannot sleep standing. Get yourself comfortable and sleep” he muttered.


He asked me if i wanted a change of clothes or wanted to shower and i accepted his offer.

After i had refreshed and slid into his clothes, i joined him in bed. He was naked under his wrapper cos i could see his pubic hair and print of his big penis. We both were watching a boring T.V. programme when i asked if i could lean on him.




“sure why not?” he responded.


I rested my head on his solid shoulders and after a while, we began talking as idly stroked the hair on his arms. After a while, he began to giggle.



“what's funny?” i queried.


“nothing.....just that we are behaving like husband and wife”



“is that a bad thing?” i cooed as my fingers ran up and down his strong arm.



“o God!!!” he gasped with a giggled as my lips softly kissed and tongued his firm shoulder.


“what are you doing?” he; sounding quite nervous.



“what does this look like am doing?” i moaned into his ears as my hands caressed his also solid hairy stomach and rubbed down to his now turgid member. He exhaled loudly and with an earnest plea in his voice, he called me by name and said – “i haven't done this before”. Sounded like he was about to cry.



“with a guy you mean?” i asked.



He dropped his head in embarrassment and said – “with Any body”




“YOU ARE A VIRGIN???!!!!!!” i almost screamed.



“i will punch your nose if you don't shut up” he said jokingly.


I was so proud of him. That  Such a wonderful looking man is untouched was something i couldn't comprehend.



I gently took his face in my hands and turned his face towards mine. As our eyes met, i could tell beyond any reasonable doubt that we were meant to be. I kissed him with all my heart and soul and he; indeed ,kissed me back.


I kindly broke our kiss and asked him if he was sure he wanted me and “us”. ..he nodded with a soft smile and that was all it took. We took ourselves in our arms and passionately kissed. I took off his shirt and shorts i wore and he slid off the fabric wrapped round his waist. We where in the state of perfection just like Adam was on the day he was created.



The feeling and warmth of his solid hairy body on mine was nothing short as pure magic. I didn't spare any inch of his body as i tongued worshipped him. His neck, armpits, toes, nipples, fingers ...everywhere and every part of him was in my mouth. The way he moaned and gasped as he shivered slightly was so beautiful. When i took his wonderfully big dick in my mouth, he let out a sharp exhale and sunk deeper into the bed.



Taking him in my mouth was indeed a task but i managed to do my best. Anytime i sucked on his cock head, he would grunt and jerk ; so i did this repeatedly at intervals while sucking him.

“you like that daddy?” i moaned into his ear as i slowly stroked his saliva wet dick.



“you blowing my mind" he said with a smile.



“Good” i said with proud satisfaction as we kissed once more.

“ ....am going to take you inside of me okay?” i said with an assuring comfort.



“okay" he said huskily.



I got out of the bed and reached for his sheer butter jar at the corner of the room. As i made my way back to the bed, his cock was in full attention like a tower and boy was it big. I swallowed hard because i had never taken any dick this big and also, its been a long while i bottomed. But i knew my feelings for this man was far and above any pain or fear. I wanted that mighty dick inside my hole by any means necessary...this was a do or die.




I rubbed a good amount of the substance on his super size cock and positioned myself over him. Slowly, inch after inch after inch, i managed to take him inside of me. It got to a point i felt his cock couldn’t go any further because it had reached the maximum limit my hole could afford. But i still managed.




The thrust was so slow and gentle to the point i forgot he was inside of me. We were kissing so passionately when he gently asked if he could come ontop of me. I agreed and let his mighty cock slid out my hole as i rolled on my back and with his charming shy smile, he came over me and waited for me to guide him inside me.




In no time, he was completely immersed into my river of Jordan and our loving and compassionate love making continued. Everything felt like a dream. I was getting fucked by a virgin. Not just any virgin....but a beautiful one. I thanked God all his angels for making this moment happen and i vowed to stick to him as long as fate will permit.





As he was fucking me, i was also stroking my dick; he gently removed my hand from my dick and began to masturbate me so gently as he fucked me equally. The rythm of his hand and the way he moved his waist make my head swim. I felt owned and i surrendered to it.



His lips slowly fell on mine as he started to breathe heavily and grunt...suddenly,  i felt his river of passion flow inside me....jet after jet...nourishing and soaking me on the inside. I had no choice but to let go of mine and with a cry of joy, i released into his loving hands.




In that moment i was cumming, he reclined and watched my rod spew out its milk of fertility in his hands. I could see nothing but admiration in his eyes. He embraced me lovingly not minding the sperm and we kissed sp much more. He slowly began thrusting once again and this made loud slurpy noises. I let out a watery loud fart and we both laughed.



We laid in each others arms as we spoke after he'd asked me to tell him how i discovered my sexuality. We must have talked for a while when i looked at the time and it was 20 minutes after 5 in the morning. I couldn't sleep anymore cos if i did, i was certain to over sleep. He volunteered to drop me over (after tons of kisses) and i accepted.




I woke up to call from one of my cousins at about 8am that my friend was around. I quickly got downstairs only to see he and my grandmother cooking. He looked so fine and wore his usual big smile and his eyes where heavy with love. He had brought fresh fishes (which were pretty large) he had caught that morning and brought it over.




After they had cooked and we had eaten, My grandmother asked us to clean her room and move some boxes for her while she attended to guests in the living room. At the time, most of my relatives had gone back to their respective homes so the house was quite scanty.




Once we got into grannys room, with open arms he beckoned me and i happily received it. We started kissing and in no time, i was on my knees sucking his marvellous dick with greedy relish. Lifting me up, he whispered – “i want to make love to you again baby....”




“did you miss me?” i teased



“what do you think am doing here?” he chuckled shyly as he planted a kiss on my lips.


I looked around and found my grand mothers cosmetics. Taking petroleum baby oil, i lubricated our both sex organs and he entered me while standing.




His powerful hands wrapped me so tight from behind as he moaned so soothingly while thrusting his fat over size cock merrily into my hole. One of his hands found my nipple and the other my cock. He rubbed my cock so expertly and in no time, my sperm shot violently all over the room. Few minutes later, baby Rico-Dees where disposed deep inside me.




After I'd cleaned up any sperm i could find that was splattered around, we started tidying up grand ma's room. It was barely 5 minutes we finished fucking and started cleaning that my mother walked inn on us. The door was unlocked.




DAMN!!!!


We had narrowly escaped getting caught.



Eventually, i had to return back to the city and mother luck has finally shined on Rico-D. My grandmother has decided to sponsor his education in America and he is already talking about us getting married once he gets there and finds his feet. Good thing am a citizen so i can always have access.




Written by
Ebi