THE CHURCH USHER

My aunt (who I am very close to was diagnosed with a terminal illness so i had to move in to her help take care of her as well as help her run errands as regards her will and properties.







 I had left Benin to port Harcourt city and because i didn't know anyone, I had asked friends to hook me up with guys in the city but unfortunately, I didn’t like any of them including the ones on grindr.







One Sunday, I decided to go to church. Because I was lazy to make any travel, I settled for a church along my aunt’s street. It was a pretty small but nevertheless , had a large congregation.








 As I entered the church, I settled for a back seat. Just as I had finished saying a word of prayer, I felt a warm gentle touch On my back. As I turned to see who it was, I was speechless. Looking at me was this gorgeous chocolate looking guy with pink lips and the most beautiful brow eyes I have ever seen on any human being. His skin was so smooth and shined like polished bronze.








As he smiled, my whole world stood still. I have never seen anyone so fine. “brother you are welcome” he said warmly. “please can you go to the front? There are lots of free seats for you” he continued as he pointed to the front row of the church . I told him i was okay where I was. But he insisted as stooped to whispered in my ear that the front row was for first timers. “ first timer ?....Am not a first timer here” I lied in defence. With a disarming smile, he shook his head and said “okay brother....if that is your truth” and walked to the door. It was then I noticed he was an usher. He was welcoming people and designating seats to them. Already, he had stolen my heart and I couldn’t keep my eyes away from him.











 I took notice of his height and how fit he looked. He was slim build but not skinny. Just the way I like my men. Besides me was an empty chair that had a bible, Wallet and mobile phone on it. Wondering what sort of idiot would leave such items unattended, I signalled the handsome usher to inform him that someone had left their belongings. Just as I was calling his attention, the pastor took the pulpit and to my surprise, he (the usher) walked towards me and put the items on the seat on floor as sat down right next to me.







I couldn’t breathe.








 As the sermon was going on, he shared his bible with me because i didn’t come with one. He sat so close that I could smell the perfume he wore and the smooth texture of his skin when our skin brushed.





My penis was hard as a rock all through.







In the course of the service, the pastor began to sing one of my favourite gospel songs and I harmonised along. “Wow you sing so well" the usher whispered. I have been told I sing very well so it wasn’t news; but nevertheless, I took the compliment.







 “you should use your voice to serve God” he continued.








Once again, another cliché from these church folks. As I rolled my eyes to his statement, he looked startled.







 “did you just roll your eyes at me?” he asked with a giggle that did nothing to hide the fact he was offended as he jabbed his elbow into my ribs.







 Did this dude just elbowed me?? Without hesitation, I returned the favour. But more harder.









 He winced as he bowed his head in pain. “You just started war" he assured me. “am ready for you” I replied . When the pastor started to welcome first timers, this dude literally pulled me up to my feet. He was getting back at me because he knew I didn’t want to be recognised. I felt like punching him. All first timers where handed a pamphlet which was a questionnaire. As I filled the form, his eyes was glued to what I was doing.








“Wow you live close” He said excitedly.








 At this point, I had-had it. I pinched his ribs so hard that he stifled a scream.








 I told him this is just a warning and I continued filling my form. To my surprise, he stepped on my foot so hard that i groaned in agony.






Am naturally a playful person and this guy was putting me to the test. I grabbed his flesh in a hard pinch and he equally grabbed mine. We had gone into a pinching competition as we did all we could to out pinch each other.





Because we where in church, we dared not shout. We just endured the pain. At a point, i surrendered.





“You win” I begged in a whisper.







 I was really hurting. Immediately the church service ended , we got into a playful fight. This handsome guy was a rascal and strong. As we struggled, other church members assumed we where old friends and laughed at us. We'd instantly became friends and got along so well that it would have seemed to anyone (including myself) that we where childhood friends or siblings.







 I got to know his name as Adokiye. He is from rivers state and was born and bred in port Harcourt. He had a good job and earned very good money. He accompanied me to my aunt's to know where I stay. As time went on, our friendship flourished. Every day after work, Adokiye will come over to see me religiously.









He quickly won the heart of my aunt with his very kind and religious nature. We where like a coin; one piece...one texture... but different sides that didn’t agree. Even though We argued constantly, we could never do without each other. I could literally loose my mind if I didn’t see him for one day. It was that serious. He too couldn’t let a day go by without seeing me. No matter the time or weather, he would make sure we see.








Adokiye eventually succeeded (after series of war) into making me joining his church choir as well as the prayer team and ushering department. (another way we could always be together). Through him, my once active Christian life was reignited and went into full throttle. The whole church called us twins and life was good. I came to realize Adokiye love for me was genuine and was no way sexual oriented. He was naturally sweet and loving. In all honesty, I really didn’t know why It never occurred to me to get sexual with Adokiye even though i knew for certain I was very much into him as well as sexually attracted.










We had slept on the same bed several times and even cuddled but we have never for once touched each other inappropriately. Adokiye is like a child; He loves to cuddle and get all affectionate.







Also, we have seen each other’s nakedness and I must confess he has a wonderful body and A very beautiful big dick.









 I was just content and happy with him by my side every day. But things took a turn when my ex came to port Harcourt. At the time, my ex and I had an awkward friendship. He still had his way of getting back into my life with one reason or another.










He found his way to my aunt’s house with the excuse that he was having troubles (again) with his dad and had nowhere else to go to.










As usual, his excuse of “You are the only one who understands me and who I can turn to" made him pitch his tent with me.









The first day my ex met Adokiye, I could smell the fire of jealousy burning in the atmosphere. He had noticed how close we where and began getting dramatic anytime Adokiye was around. He will call my “baby” or “bae" when he saw me with him. Adokiye started asking questions if my friend (ex) is gay and what kind of connection we had. Because I couldn't tell him the truth, I came up with the excuse that he was raised abroad thus his very touchy nature and using of pet names on me.







 Adokiye didn’t say anything negative. He just shrugged.









Deep inside me, I was confused, lonely and desperate for sex and love. I was deeply in love with Adokiye but I saw no future with us because he was straight. My ex on the other hand, was begging for a second (if not 5th) chance and I was certain he was willing to give me the sex I was badly craving but I had sworn to myself never to go back.









 The whole thing began messing up my mind and it began affecting me physically. I began getting paranoid over little things and started avoiding Adokiye because he was the person I wanted but seemingly couldn’t get.










I was home one night when Adokiye came by. He was determined we have a talk over my recent behaviours but once again, i lied and used my aunt’s illness as the reason. I promised to change and he categorically told me me he was also been affected. We sat in his car listening to music and enjoying our unspoken communication when put my hands over his. I could make out his warm smile in the darkness as he innocently put his hands over mine. I asked him if he could grant me one wish and he said “anything”...I gently turned his face towards me and planted a kiss on his lips.










 I saw the look of fear and shock on his face. I returned my kiss again....this time more passionately than ever...And he responded passionately while moaning “no".









I licked on the smoothness of his neck, felt his firm smooth body from under his shirt and reached for his throbbing manhood. His dick was big; thick and long. He begged me to stop but his plea was so weak. I loosened his belt buckle, unzipped his trouser and felt the raw flesh of his stiff penis.









Adokiye grabbed my dick as he softly moaned “wow". My dick is quite a size and am sure he was impressed like I was about him.









“oh boy wetin you carry for leg” he jocund as h weighed my dick.







I opened my fly and brought out my penis for him to have his feel as much as he wanted. As he stroked my dick, I went down on his crotch and took his meat in my mouth. His cock was solid as a rock and as I took a mouth full of his pole, he jerked slightly and gasped as I plunged down on his meat.









I reached for his big smooth balls and rubbed on them as I kept sucking him so fast. He pulled up my face and kissed me so hard as he grunted while I stroked his penis with my saliva which was already in good quantity on his dick.









In no time, he ejaculated such large quantity of cum as he jolted multiple times and shuddered. I took his cum as lubricant and began wanking my dick as we kissed deeply. In No time, I began to moan as i released my juice.










There was nothing I could use to clean my sperm soiled hands so I had to wipe them on my pants and asked him to give me a moment so I could quickly go and change my trousers.








I asked him to help me put my dick into my trousers and he did.








I got into the house, washed my hands, changed clothing and returned to the car. I noticed Adokiye was silent and seemed restless. I could tell he was feeling guilty over what we did so I made things easier for him by telling him I would understand if he wanted to leave.









Because he didn't say a word, i took it as a “yes".





Kissing his cheek, i got out of the car, shut the door and watched him drive away. The pain i felt on my chest was so strong i felt i could have literally passed out.










Few hours later, a very long text message came from him.










In the message, he opened up about his struggle with homosexuality and how i was the first person he had ever brought himself to do stuff with. He told me how his university friend tried luring him into it but he fled the scene. He told me he really had strong feelings for me but didn't know how he could handle them.









 Also, surprisingly, he told me he had always known i was gay right from the first day i came to church. He reveled he knew i was having an erection when he sat next to me on the first day we met.









 He also asked me to be sincere about who my ex was to me because according to him, he didn't believe the whole "raised abroad" talk.









I opened up about my relationship and how he (my ex) wants us back. i was expecting him to message me back but instead he called.











 "so are you going back to him?" he asked ( with anxiety heavy in his voice).










I was very honest with him. I told him i was lonely and needed someone i could be with and love. I also told him how much i needed sex but couldn't hook up randomly. He listened quietly and then asked me to give him time.












I could sense he loved me but was afraid.







The following day, he messaged saying he wouldn't be coming home to see me for the time being because he needed time out to think things through.









I understood and granted his request. I also didn't come for any church activity because i didn't want to be a distraction to him. During one of his calls, he asked me what i would like us to become and i told him i would love us to have a relationship.











He said since am more sexually experienced than him, i will have to put him through. I told him it would be my pleasure but he would have to follow some procedures like using the loo to avoid "accidents".  He then added that he hoped i can "handle" what i saw (referring to him big dick) and i bluntly told him "only if he returned the favor".










As usual, this led to a disagreement which now led to a heated debate. He was refusing to get fucked and i wouldn't give him the privilege.







We both had big dicks ( he is bigger)  so we have to get fucked. That was my stand. Funny enough, in my relationship with my ex (which is just my second relationship), i have always been the top.









 But with Adokiye, the urge to be versatile came to me natural. I could picture him fucking me perfectly without feeling repulsed or scared like i usually feel when i imagine getting fucked.









We both feigned annoyance but just like me, i knew he was going to do anything for me.











Few days later, he sent a message telling me to make sure i use the gents before i come to his house the next evening to avoid "accident" (he stressed that part) .








He was now ready for me.









With a big smile on my face and almost doing a back flip, i began to prepare. I immediately got pineapple (which helps in moving my bowels), took lots of water, skipped dinner (and breakfast the next morning ) and began to count down to the D-day.







 I had insisted he came to pick me up at my place and he agreed. Looking fresh and clean as if he had just had a shower before coming and dressed in a sleeveless red shirt with blue shorts, it was clear he was in an easy mood for the evening.







 As we drove to his house chatting, my boner was raging and i could swear his dick was up because he kept adjusting the crotch of his shorts. There was no light when we arrived so we had to turn on the generator.










As i sat on the sofa in the living room and turned on the TV, he rudely asked if i came to watch TV or do "something".








 I fired back at him immediately and threatened to smash his TV if he didn't mind his tone.







"WOOO.....TRY IT IF YOU ARE NOT A BASTARD". He threatened.








As i made my way to the TV, he came after me and we began to wrestle. After i had held him in a lock down position, he surrendered.








 He told me i had injured him as he shoved me away. When i asked "where", he wouldn't tell me. He was frowning as he went inside the bed room room. Honestly, i wouldn't have been bothered with his squeezing of face on a regular day. But because i knew i was finally going to make love with him, i had no choice but to swallow my pride and be humble.











I went into his room and found him lying on his back and starring at his phone. He had taken off his shirt and his body was amazing as ever,. Maybe he had done a bit of exercise before coming to pick me.









I got to the bottom of the bed and began rubbing his feet but he pretended to be occupied with his phone.







I didn't care...i carried on.







 i kissed his toes gently and slowly began kissing my way all the way up his bare feet to his crotch. His dick was already throbbing in his shorts and i rubbed it slowly and kissed it through the shorts.











I undid the string that fastened his shorts and in no time, he was completely naked. Stepping out of my clothes, i returned back to him.








The warmth of his body...the softness of his lips...the touch of his hands on my body was beyond perfection or any description.








 I took one of his nipple in my mouth and sucked on them while i played with the other.








Adokiye began to writhe slowly at the sensation and this made me/us giggle.








I licked his muscle body and got to his now pre-cum oozing hung penis. It was hot, solid like iron and big.








As I took his dick inside my mouth, he parted his legs and I cupped his balls in my hands. I allowed my saliva run down his shaft down to his balls and to his ass crack.






I gently began rubbing my thumb on his saliva moistened ass hole while i slurped on his massive dick. One of my hand played with his balls and as he moaned, i gently began pushing my thumb into his ass hole.









After few gentle nudges, i happened to get my thumb all the way in. His rectum was so tight and inside was so hot that it made my dick long for its warmth.












 I knew my dick couldn't enter his tight virgin in that state so i continued to thumb finger him while sucking his dick. Adokiye seemed to love what i was doing because he slowly raised his legs up while parting his ass cheek for my thumb to go deeper as he moaned.











I withdrew my thumb and took a view of his lovely pulsating ass hole. My dick throbbed so hard and was eager to fuck it silly; but i knew it wasn't yet time.











Sliding my hands under his slender waist, i lifted up his hips to my face and began to eat his hole. He grunted and writhed but i held his hips firm and devoured his man hole with my mouth. I dont know how long i spent eating his hole but i knew of a certain i spent a generous amount of time eating it.









I tested my work on his man pussy by sliding my index finger inside and it just entered -




FIAM!!!.






No disturbance...




No blockage.








I worked my index finger inside his hole and then gradually introduced another finger. I took his fat long penis in my other hand and began to slowly work up and down his thick long shaft while keeping a rotation on the head of his dick.









Whenever i got to the head of his dick, his entire muscle will tighten so hard.







He sat up on the bed and began kissing me hungrily while pushing his ass into my fingers so hard. From the way he was slamming himself into my finger, i knew he was ready for my dick.









 Refusing to break the kiss, i let go of his dick and began searching blindly for the lube i left lying on the bed.









 In no time i found it.









 Still kissing, i rubbed a good amount of lube on my dick and an equally large amount into his hole. i began to enter his hole as i returned my still lubed hands back to his monster dick.







Adokiye took charge almost immediately just as my dick head went passed his slippery anal walls.









"fuck me baby....fuck my ass hole baby.....fuck this pussy....." he pleaded as he kept pushing himself into my erect thick 8.9 inches penis.












He was not backing down..neither was he refusing to quit even when it seemed he was in horrible pains.







He screamed, scratched my back, bit my lips but kept pushing himself down on my dick until everything was inside him.








His ass hole was so tight, hot, wet , deep and so deliciously sweet that i felt my dick will not survive the next 5 minutes.










He was fucking my dick so hard and strong like a real man. We locked in an embrace as we kissed so passionately while my hand stroked his penis furiously as he bounced like crazy on my penis. Because i was in a sitting position, i couldn't thrust.








He was the one doing the thrusting and taking control. I began to feel my cum approaching not too far away and in one move, i laid him on his back; with my dick still trapped fiercely in his iron clenched gripping ass hole.










I began to fuck him with all the strength in my body. He was moaning and screaming as i felt his finger force its way into my ass hole with such force that the pain sent sparks of pain that scattered my brain and drove back my almost emerging climax.







But because i was really enjoying the sweetness of his role, i refused to allow the pain stop me.










I kept fucking him so hard in retaliation on the pain he was causing me while he, equally, responded with vengeance by fingering my hole with such virility .










It had become a battle on who will out do each other. From what was once a tug of thrust war became a moaning competition. Because I was in raw pain ( he wasn't using any lubricant to finger me), i had to beg him to use the lubricant.










After he had moistened his finger with lube, he inserted not just one finger into my hole but two.




One from each hand.






At some point it became four fingers...two from each hand. I was in mad agony but the sweetness of his hole on my dick my telling my brain otherwise.









Every ounce of me wanted to punish him for what he was doing to my hole so i increased my pace and slammed his man pussy ferociously.






As i fucked the nonsense out of his hole, he began to shout my name. I grabbed his big dick and began rubbing the cap just the way he loved it.








Suddenly, his mighty penis began to vomit thick white sperm. As i was watching the cum shoot out, i started to cum as well in that instant.







 We embraced each other as we kissed so passionately while sweating and panting like wild animals.





"damn i cant wait for my turn" he gasped as we both tried catching our breath.







"what????" i asked in disbelief as i watched his over extra large erect but limp pole.








 "so you will kill me finish and think i wont kill you back? you must be joking" he said.









 we both laughed.







I asked him how it felt getting fucked and he just smiled shrugged his shoulders.







 I was completely exhausted. As i stood up to ease myself, i staggered.






 "i never do my own you don dey stagger?....you never start". He mocked.







 I told him i was in pain because he was hard on my hole.









 "that serves you right for what you did to me....but mhen you came alot...i thought you urinated inside me"


he said as he inspected and played with the sperm dripping from his soaked hole with his fingers .   





As i stood over the toilet bowl urinating, he stood behind me and began kissing my neck...then my back....and gradually, began licking the middle of my back all the way down to my ass.






 Parting my cheeks, i felt his tongue tickle my hole. My limp dick suddenly began to grow rapidly.








I bent over for him to do his thing to me.






He spat , fingered and sucked my hole so well that i could swear that was how he handled a vagina. He spat on his hand, robbed his now erect penis and began to penetrate me.







I felt like my life was split in two as his dick plunged into me.








"FUCK!!! this is so sweet mhen" he moaned.







 "i will fuck you so good baby" he whispered in my ear as i mentally prepared myself for the sacrifice.





 In all my gay life i have never enjoyed getting fucked until that night.






 As his heavy penis drove in and out of my man hole with such stamina, all i found myself saying was "oh yes...oh yes"








 I had to wank my dick alongside so as to cushion the electrifying sensation that i was feeling all over my body from my hole.







 He fucked me for about 45 minutes before he eventually came all over my back. I had to kiss him and wank my dick before i could cum (it takes me up to one hour plus before i cum on a second round and i was glad he was patient enough to ensure i came).








 We both showered, talked and slept off.








The next day, we went about our regular business like nothing happened.








 Few days later, my aunt passed away and he was by my side all thorough my bereavement.










 Also, i forgot to mention that i came to find out that the main reason my ex came to port harcourt was because he came for a date which didnt turn out so well (story for another day) and wanted to use me as plan B.







Thank God i resisted the urge to fuck or go back to him. He will never change.







I pray my relationship with Adokiye will stand the test of time. It is 4 years now and he is still my friend, brother, star and lover.







written by
Manuel V.