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THE STRANDED STRANGER











Last week Friday, I was in a bus at Ikeja heading back home after doing my clearance (am serving in Lagos state) when this certain attractive looking man entered the bus.








 From the dark mark on his forehead I could tell he was Muslim.




On close inspection, to my greatest surprise, he had no shoes on his feet. He clearly looked ruffled and traumatised.







 I had to ask him if he was okay and he told me he had just been robbed of his N25,000 which he wanted to use to start his clothe business.







After i had empathized with him, i asked him if he lived in Lagos and he told me he had come from kaduna and had barely been in Lagos for 3 days. With plea in his eyes, he asked if i could help him with anything to assist his situation or at least pay for his transport fare.









After giving his request a thought, I agreed to pay his fare and suggested he come with me to my house, have a bath, rest and then I would render my financial support. (I didn’t have raw cash on me at The time so that was the best alternative). Also, I advised him he needed to call his brother/cousin with whom he lived with to tell him about the ordeal that had befell him.








At first, He looked at me with  suspicion and then with disbelief before an overwhelming gratitude flooded his eyes as he thanked me.






We both alighted at my bus stop and took a bike together to my house. When we got home, I got out to buy indomie noodles to cook because there was no food at home. He ate the whole 5 packets i cooked.




I got him water to shower, fresh clothes to change into and asked him to wash his dirty clothes. He thanked me so much and did just that.










After he was done, i Undressed as I purposely exposed my big man boobs for him to see.










He quickly covered his eyes while laughing hysterically. Taking a towel, I tied it above my chest in a feminine way and this made him laugh more.







 Gesticulating in the most feminine way to convey my sexuality, I told him to feel free, relax and ask for whatever he wanted. He responded with a grin.









 While having by bath, I purposely came out from the bathroom looking all soapy.







Just covering my dick, I pretended to be looking for something in the bed room. I just wanted him to see my big ass and more of my huge man boobs.









 “oggggaaaaaahhhhhh" he screamed as he shut his eyes and threw himself backward on the bed.










With a satisfying smile, I got back into the bathroom to finish my shower.










After I had finished, I came to join him in the bedroom.











While rubbing body lotion, I purposely let my towel drop on the floor. Turning around, i bent down to show him the full view of my big fleshy ass while pretending to pick up my towel.









“chai ogggaaaahhhhh.....wetin na???” he said as he smiled.










 I looked at him and began to fondle my nipples and big boobs very suggestively.









“no worry....when I wake up we go play... but now; i want sleep now". He said in thick northern accent as he turned around.







Did i just hear play? I tapped him and asked him what he meant by “play".









He didn’t reply.








 I had to pull him to lay on his back as I urged him to tell me what he meant.









With a sheepish grin, he rubbed his crotch and my eyes followed his hand.










 He was packing a big one evidently.








“Wow!!!!”






 I gasped in surprise.









I couldn’t resist any longer. I pulled down his boxers and what sprang out was a long thick black penis full of veins with a very fat well shaped cap.










I didn’t waste a second to put my mouth over his penis as I began sucking him. He tried pushing me away but I refused.










Eventually, he gave up and succumbed to my blow job. Taking charge, he grabbed my head and began thrusting into my mouth as he groaned. From the way he was moaning, I knew if I continued with my expert mouth service, he was likely to cum.













I wanted him to fuck my hole. I wanted to feel that northern black python of a snake enter my Eden.







But because he had complained about wanting to sleep earlier, I knew if I stopped to get a lube and condom, he might not want to continue.










As i spat on my hand, moistened my hole and attempted to sit on his turgid penis, he leapt to his knees, turned me face down, held both my hands to my back and began to penetrate me roughly.










I begged him to be gentle with his penetration but it all fell to deaf ears. He locked my legs with his in some kind of technique that didn’t allow me much movement and with few hard pushes, all his cock was now squeezed deep inside my honey pot.










I expected him to start thrusting but he didn't. Rather, we was moving hips in a rythm-less manner while trying to plunge his penis deeper than ever.










Though I wasn’t enjoying the sex because such rhythm was alien to me, nevertheless, I managed to flow with it.







He continued his awkward grinding until he began to grunt and jerk. It was obvious he had cum because I felt his penis pulsate on my rectum as warm fluids filled me . I had also cum (surprisingly).








We both laid quietly. He; on my back.










 I waited for him to stand up but he didn't.









Shortly afterwards, he started his rythm-less dance again.






This time, more intense than the first. He grabbed me and began tounging my neck passionately for what felt like forever until he began to shiver and moan uncontrollably.









I knew for certain he seriously enjoyed it because my hole was much more juicy and creamier cos it was filled with his first cum.









He emptied the second load and slowly, his convulsing stabilized.









Soon after, He literally slept off on my back with his penis still swimming joyfully in my sperm flooded hole.







 After a while , I gently moved so he could slide off my back. When he woke up, I gave him a good amount of money, a pair of my shoes (thankfully we wore the same size).







With a smile and a big hug, he thanked me and made his way to his brothers house.




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I have included a photo of him while he was sleeping



Written by
 Hustler

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