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LIES AND TEMPTATION

I had just resumed work after my holiday in London and as usual, all my colleagues where swarming around me like bees on honey.


Everyone ( including the staff from another office that shared the same building with us ) wanted chocolate and cookies (of which I brought in abundance).  Also, because I had a reputation of been a chronic womanizer ( i usually flirted openly with my female colleagues to guise my sexuality and avoid gossip) , all my male co-workers (including some men from the neighbouring office) wanted to hear raunchy stories of the white women I fucked on my trip and they wouldn’t take ‘No’ for an answer.







 We (myself and most of the guys in my office as well as the neighbouring office) usually would sit under a tree and chit chat the day away because  at that time, the transformer on our street (as well as the generator of the building) had packed/ blown up so there was no power for work to be done.  They will urge me to give them stories and I will fabricate tales that made them so excited.








There was this particular man whose name is called “Oga Eghosa". We added the title “oga” as a sign of respect for his age ( he was much older) .  Though he was jovial, quite religious and seemingly withdrawn, i noticed He enjoyed my fabricated escapades with white women.








 He usually won’t ask questions like others did openly. He will wait until when we where alone in his car as he drove me to where I could get a vehicle home as my car was at the mechanic at the time. I guess he felt more comfortable asking me questions privately because of the reputation and respect he already had in the office.








I also began noticing that anytime we where in the car, he will have a big erection as i told him erotic stories. Just like the rest if his body, his cock was very thick.  As i talked, I will look at his pole from my side eye and wish it was in my mouth.








I knew Oga Eghosa had his family in Delta state perhaps that explains why he’s always getting horny over mere stories. So, during one of our moments of gisting, I lied that a white woman i fucked sent me her masturbating video.




“You don’t mean it" he said excitedly as he drove us after the close of work.




 He begged me to show him the video but because my battery was dead, i promised to send him the video via WhatsApp. Without wasting time, he took my number.








 When I got home and charged my phone, I was shocked to see several missed calls and WhatsApp messages from him reminding me not to forget the video.  Feeling lucky, I downloaded a home made porn (from pornhub) of a white woman playing with her pussy and sent it to him.






 It was about a 5 minutes video and just about 5 minutes after I sent the video, he called me on WhatsApp.





 I purposely requested for a video call and he accepted. He was So excited. He began asking me if i had her number and that he really wants to be her friend and wished he could fuck her. I lied and told him she was actually married And she made me do something very crazy which I find hard to believe I could do.




He suddenly became excitedly curious as he urged me to tell him what it was. I pretended to be shy. But because but he kept persisting i disclose whatever secret it was, I made him promise not to tell a soul and he agreed.










I now fabricated a story that the woman (in the video) met me in a club and was flirting with me. But unknown to me, her husband was with her.




 I told him in the course of our flirting , she told me we can only fuck on one condition and it was that I will also fuck her husband.





He shouted and clapped his hands.


“You do am?” he asked.




 “You no see that pussy as e set? Mhen I close eye do am o" - I lied.




I watched him as his jaw dropped.



“You mean you fuck the husband for nyash?” he asked.





 “Yes o" I replied.





“chai onyibo people sef....And E sweet you?” he enquired.





“mhen the man hole sweet pass him wife toto” I lied.





“You don’t mean it” he said in excited disbelief.




 “that is not all o..” I continued.



( i knew I had his full attention)



 I now told him that the lady’s husband worked in British airways and had invited me to his house one day.



 I told him I would have refused but because i was hoping he would give me a free ticket back to Nigeria, I honoured his invitation.





 “him want make you fuck am again?” he asked impatiently.





I told him to calm down and allow me narrate the story.






 I told him I was also needing extra money and because the white man promised to support, I decided to go. But when I got to his house, I met a man who I recognised as the toilet attendant I use to see at the club where I first met him and his wife.




 He (the toilet attendant)  was a Senegalese.





One thing led to the other and this guy became erect. I told Eghosa that i didn’t know what came over me that moment because before I knew what was happening, I was sucking the guys dick.






 I watched how his eyes widened in shock.



 He began asking me if i enjoyed it and if he came in my mouth.







 “it’s a secret” was my response.






For days, he pressured me like mad to give him an answer and details of what transpired. He was damn too curious.




Noticing I had his curiosity on full throttle, I now sent a message with my UK Line to my Nigerian WhatsApp line saying







 – " your ass hole is so deep and sweet. Since I fucked you my dick always stand up anytime I think about it. Please try am come back soon. I miss you."

I attached a photo of huge curve dick as if it was the Senegalese man that sent it to me.





Immediately, he called me and began to call me a bad guy. He now said the guys dick almost looked like his own.







Hearing this, i Immediately called him on WhatsApp video call.





 “are you that big?” i asked while trying to sound curious.






 “Why not?...Am a full man” he responded with his voice rich with pride.









I asked him to show me his dick and he out rightly said “NO!!!” though i felt the rejection, I waved it aside.






"But honestly, did he fuck your ass hole?" He asked earnestly.







“ I don’t know”. I replied sharply.  {Hoping my retaliation worked}






“say the truth jor.....Am not a kid....tell me" he probed.






“no; he didn’t fuck me" I said jokingly.






 "Come on mhen......It's lie. I saw the message." He argued.





He still was so curious and wanted to hear how I got fucked ( in details) .




So seizing the opportunity, i asked him to show me his dick first. Even though i knew he was big, I began teasing him that he was lying about his dick been as big as the one in the photo.





Seemed my antics worked because he snapped his boxers and I could make out a very fat dick print.





 I wanted to ask him to bring it out but I knew HE wouldn't; so I just left him.








 Since then, his curiosity about gay sex heightened. He started asking me if it hurt me, if I didn’t bleed, if I enjoyed it, if the man released inside me etc.





His pestering became too much to the point I told him to try it rather than keep asking me.





“no nawww.....haba.....how man go fuck my nyash ?” he replied while shaking his head vigorously as if repulsed by the image he had in his head of him getting fucked.






‘then you will do the fucking’ I said bluntly.





“noooooooo....I no fit o” he said in protest.






In my heart, I knew for certain it would only take a matter of time before he came around.




Few days after, there was an inspection coming up in my office and I had loads of work to do. I began working on weekends (Saturday's and Sundays) just to ensure I meet up. Eghosa knew about the upcoming inspection and had promised to come around and help because the stress was taking a toll on me.




 So, on this particular weekend, he came as assured and we where able to do most of the work.




 As we where relaxing (after the days work), he told me he still doesn’t believe that-that Senegalese man’s dick entered my hole.





“why do you like to doubt? It's like you want to try it yourself to be sure it’s not a lie" I said with a “knowing” wink.










“not really....” He said weakly as he smiled shyly.









 I reached for his crotch with my foot from under the table and to my surprise, he didn’t say anything. He just looked away.









 I stood up and went to lock the office door even though I knew nobody was coming.









“What do you want to do?” he asked so weakly it was almost inaudible. I didn’t bother to answer his silly question. I just went for his dick.





 I massaged his rock hard giant penis through his trouser and began unzipping his fly.




Because his dick was too big, he had to assist me by standing half way up so I could bring it out.






Goodness gracious me!!!!!!!..... his dick was long, very thick (from cap to base) and full of veins.







 I didn’t hesitate to take him in my throat. I sucked his dick with relish as I ran my hands upward his tummy and chest to play with his nipples which evidently he loved. I began to stroke his cock with my salvia as I transferred my mouth service to his nipples. He let out a soft gasp and whispered



 - “I want to put it inside”







I had no lubricant with me and I knew for a certain if I had stopped, I would likely kill the mood. I stood up, undressed, spat on my hand and began to lubricate my hole.










Eghosa immediately followed suit. He got out of his clothes, spat on his hands and lubricated his dick while stroking the massive girth and length of his penis.






Sitting on the edge of the office table, i raised my legs in invitation for his demolition as I fingered my wet man pussy.





Positioning himself in-between my open legs, he began to penetrate my hole.








 He wasn’t rough or in a haste. He just kept gently thrusting forward into my hole with such expertise and patience that i could swear was from years of practice . Perhaps his wife must have insisted he should be gentle on her because of his giant penis.









 As my toto began to expand because his fat prick, pain began to slowly creep into my nerves.






Because my nipples where extremely sensitive, i knew once He sucked them, I won’t bother about any pain I was feeling.






suck my nipples” I requested.






He didn’t wait for me to say it twice as he descended on my fat pointy nipples.








Eghosa is a champion nipple sucker.




 The way he sucked my nipples was like magic.








I didn’t know when all his dick finally entered my honey pot. In fact I was pushing his ass, urging him to fill me up with his huge fat mature pole.









His mouth never left my nipples as he pounded me like stubborn fufu. I felt like crying tears of joy. The pain and sweetness i was feeling was scattering my emotions like stars in the night sky.








From the way he moaned and sucked my nipples while fucking me simultaneously, it was more than enough evidence that indeed he was loving every bit of it.








 After about 25 minutes (or more), I couldn't hold myself any longer. My body began to gyrate as I began to announce with deep sobs and groans that I was about cumming.








I removed his head from my sore nipples and kissed him so deeply as i felt my cum cross the boarder of no return.









In that Instant, he broke away from our kiss, looked down at my dick while accelerating his thrust as if he was on some high powered machine.








 He looked so serious and had a facial expression that resembled a sweating chimpanzee as he watched sperm fly out of my dick and landing on his body while he slammed into me with such vigourous stamina that made me feel a fresh wave of cum the second time in that split second. I had a climax admist an ungoing ejaculation.









 As my cum kept erupting like a volcano as i screamed in ecstacy, Eghosa began to whimper




“eeeehhhhhh.....eeeeeehhhhhh.......ehhhhhhhhh"



(The grimace on his face making him look more like a baboon).  He thrust harder into me as he released his original DNA samples into my hole for custody.








It took him about 5 minutes plus to regain himself from The intensity of the sensation that was written all over his face and muscles.







As he withdrew his dick from my destroyed hole, he made a comment about it been a long while he had sex with his wife. I ignored him because it was his excuse to justify our sex act.








We cleaned up with his handkerchief and he dropped me home.







For several weeks there was an awkward silence between us though i perfectly understood ‘why’.






 I knew it would only be a matter of time before he will come for more hot fuck because few days ago, he came to spend the night in my house with the excuse that his neighbour is doing party and there was too much noise.








We had a hot fuck (3 rounds before day break) and as usual, he didn’t pity my Man hole (just the way I like it).







 I know this will surely continue and i Am more than happy to be of service anytime he needs to relax and release his sperm inside a juicy hole.








Written by

 Baron Tee.

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