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TALES FROM COLLEGE OF THE IMMACULATE CONCEPTION BENIN










Back in my secondary school ( College of Immaculate conception, Benin city) days, i had a huge crush on a guy named Andrea.








 He was Togolese, very good looking and had the most sculptured body in the whole of St Martins de Pores hostel (if not the entire school).





 Since it is an all male School, he usually pranced around the dormitory wearing only his very sparking white briefs ( that revealed the entire length and girth of his long fat cock) with his well chiseled torso to compliment.







Anytime i saw him, my entire body will be fueled with desire for him.







He was always in the midst of guys who constantly talked about girls (especially from our sister school ( presentation national school Benin city)).








 Also, may i point out that back then in school, i was known as the "raging homosexual".





 With two scandals under my belt, i didn't need any introduction.







Due to my feminine behavior, hips and chubby stature, anytime a topic or an example on homosexuality was made, i was the first point of reference.






No doubt at the time, i was already a ho. Even at SS 1 (my class at the time), I had several sex partners ( from JSS 2 to SS 3) on the low key







Andrea was a class (SS2) ahead of me and he was already aware that i was gay ( thanks to the rumors) .








He was best friends with my bonk mate who had come out to me as gay (privately) and  has always had my back and nursed my injuries at all the time i was beaten up during the scandals.








Back in school, after he had our exams, we would usually go for a 3 days retreat . During those three days, we prayed the rosary, didn't talk or communicate with any one except via sign languages.










There was this younger student called Anderson who came to me during the retreat period and told me he had something to tell me.









 Since he said i was the only one he could trust because i have been in that situation before, I gave  him the " go ahead".







 Anderson told me there was a certain senior student who has been touching him in a funny way and urging they meet at night in hidden places around the school premises.









He looked genuinely worried and asked what best advice i could give and pleaded i should talk to the senior on his behalf because he was scared. He also disclosed that this certain senior has began threatening him because he has refused yielding to his demands.









 Now very concerned, i asked Anderson to tell me who this certain " Senior student" was and to my greatest surprise (and joy), he called Andrea's name.



In my mind, i was like..."so all the talks of girls and heterosexual stuff was just a damn mask after all?".









 I assured Anderson that he had nothing to worry to about that i will talk to Andrea since he was in my hostel.






 After thanking me, he left.







I had to talk to Andrea but there was a problem. Due to the fact that the scandals i have been having was because i was found on peoples bonk at odd hours of the night (which was the only time Andrea would be alone from his company of friends), i knew approaching him was definitely a challenge. Also, i couldn't ask another senior student to talk to him because we where still in the moment of the retreat and most of all, the nature of the situation was something that was highly confidential.








But i braced up my mind to do something about it. I called my bonk mate whose name is Tega ( the one who came out to me) and told him what Anderson had to me about Andrea.








He was surprised at the information and told me that Andrea was one of the people who had taunted him because he showed me kindness during my scandals.










When i told Tega my plans of talking to Andrea in the middle of the night over what Anderson had said, he warned me to be careful so that he (Andrea) doesn't turn the table around and accuse me of trying to seduce him.







 Before i slept that night, i purposely drank a lot of water because i knew i will be forced to wake up in the middle of the night to ease myself.









 In my school at the time, we had toilets for senior students and a separate one for prefects. May i also add that Andrea was the social prefect. He could dance the pants off anyone .Literally. He was the first choice of any dance or sports competition the school had.








 I decided to use the excuse of using meeting him (Andrea) to give me the key to the prefect toilet incase anything went wrong.








 So, in the middle of the night, while the whole hostel was asleep, i tiptoed to his bed and tapped him gently while at the same time, running my hands over his massive solid thighs.









Eventually, i tapped him hard and he woke up.









Frowning, he woke up and rudely asked me what was the matter.






 I first of all told him I wanted the key to the perfect toilets. Without saying a word, he reached out under his pillow and pulled out a key tied on a piece of cloth. Handing it over to me and asking me to make sure I bring it back, he began turning around to sleep.







 Feeling a bit of panic, i immediately blurtted out what Anderson had said to me. I told him i had stopped him from going to the school authorities to report.









 Now clearly nervous, he told me we shouldn't hold our discussion in the hostel (he feared someone might hear us) and suggested i wait for him at the prefect toilet area that he would join me in few minutes so we could talk properly.







 As i was about making my way to the toilet, i remembered the last scandal i had was exactly in such manner.









 I had been asked to go and wait in the bathroom by my supposed shag date only for him to arrive with a mob of student who beat me up.








Part of my mind told me this was a set up and the other part told me i had Andrea by the balls with the information i had about his sexuality.








 Thinking quickly, i remembered that the hostel had two entrances. Andrea was closer to one and if i went out before him, i could stand at a position where i could watch his entrance/exit just in-case he was intending coming with a mob.









 If he was, i had the chance to use the second entrance (which was closer to my bed) , quietly enter the hostel completely unnoticed by them and crawl into my bed. I also, felt the urge to tiptoe to a window very close to where Andrea's bed was situated to be sure he wasn't waking any other student.








I choose a particular window which was partially hidden with lockers and from where I was watching, i could see him clearly while he couldn't.







I watched him as he paced with his hands on his waist as if in thoughts.







 As if taking an instant decision, he rapidly moved to his locker, pulled down his briefs, brought out a big blue Nivea lotion, poured a large amount on his massive dick and rubbed it. He took a towel, tied it on his waist and carried a bucket of water.










Watching him rub cream on his dick confused me because we where actually supposed to talk.







Nevertheless, i kept my cool and was glad he wasn't trying to bring his gang with him.  Immediately, i hurried to the prefects toilet and waited for his arrival in one of the stalls.








Few minutes later, i heard a lonely footsteps approach.






I Gave a slight cough as a give away to my exact position on which stall I occupied.







 Few seconds later, he was standing right in front of me. Putting his hand under his towel (obviously touching his creamed dick) and looking serious, he asked





 – “What do you want?”








I was thinking we where here to talk but clearly, that wasn’t the case. I couldn’t find a word to say.











Taking off his towel and putting it round his neck, he coldly said


 – “turn".










To my horror, he began pulling my belt violently as if something had come over him.







 He intended to rip it off my hostel wear.







Few seconds later, my pants was down to my ankle and I was bending over as his extra large dick began forcefully penetrating my hungry willing hole.







Several times, I felt like screaming and running out from the toilet from the pain that danced wildly all over my system as he entered me.









But I held my ground like the brave bitch I am and took all his meat deep into my honey pot.









Andrea fucked me like a dog. No stopping, no mercy, no slowing down. Just hot FUCK!!!








The more I whimpered in pain the more he drove into me with such force as he slapped my fat ass hard while calling me a bitch and commanding me to shut up.










 I was forced to reach for my dick to wank because I couldn't bear the pain of his stamina. I needed a stimulation to make me escape The agony my man pussy hole was going through.








As I began to wank, the sweet sensation i began to feel started making me whine my waist and squeeze my ass hole while responding to his hard pounding.








 I began begging him for more while Calling him daddy and all manner of sweet names that came to my head.







 It seemed my response put him on fire because he reached for my man boobs, grabbed them so hard and continued fucking me vigorously while saying




 "yes baby...Am your daddy.....you love it?".









His penis was reaching various junctions and bus stops inside my hole that in no time, I reached my climax.








Hot cum poured out of my stiff pole in huge quantity and few seconds later after the ecstasy had subsided, the pain on my hole returned.







 Raw as ever.







 With toes, teeth, eyes and hands tightly clenched, I endured and prayed he would cum soon.







After what felt like forever, he began to moan loudly as he deposited a generous amount of sperm deep inside my hole.




He later withdrew his penis after he caught his breath and entered the next stall to shower.







 I quietly wore back my trouser and limped back to the hostel as my sperm soaked burned and ached .






After that incident, Andrea and I kept fucking even after he graduated. He was such a horny pervert that he would ask us to meet in the toilet of shopping malls and eateries for  quick fucks.




His penis has never disappointed my chubby man cunt ever since.







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