BLAME IT ON THE ALCOHOL

One day, after lecture, one of my friends  asked me to escort him to pick up his cousin who came to seek admission in our university.



Even though i was very exhausted from the stress of the day, i escorted him (reluctantly) anyways.







We found him in the  admin block with other people trying to pay school fees and sort out their registration. My friends cousin whose name is NG looked like the typical “ boy next door”.







There was nothing attractive about him ( From his looks to his dressing).





 The only thing he had worth admiring  was his built physique which was very visible on the bogus basketball jersey top he wore.





 We greeted and immediately, made our way to the hostel. As we walked to the hostel, my friend received a phone call and had to leave us immediately.




He pleaded i take his cousin to our room and i accepted. When we got to the room, we met the rest of my crew in the room. Even though i introduced him to them, they barely acknowledged his presence  (trust divas and their attitude).





 NG obviously felt quite unwelcome.  After he dropped his bag at a corner, he told me he was hungry and needed to eat and asked me to show him where he could fill his stomach. I had to escort him to the canteen because it was in an odd corner of the school and also, to make him feel welcome, i indulged him in a conversation.





Turned out that NG was once in a polytechnic and for some reasons had issues and had to leave the institute and resit for jamb. My school was his second choice and he had gotten the admission; So there he was.









We got along pretty well and he always wanted to be around me Maybe because his cousin (my friend) was barely around (he actually lived with his boyfriend).







 NG was straight and boring. All he did was read, watch football, play football and religiously do sit ups and push ups to maintain his physique which he still hid under over sized clothings.






None of my friends liked him and he too, didn’t like them either...except me of course. He always frowned and walked out of the room anytime we discussed gay stuff or sashayed around the room. Am sure he knew his cousin (who is quite feminine)  is gay so I guess he just had to deal with it.






In my university days, my group of friends and i where quite popular. We where literally the live wire that brought the spark of current to the dead and boring state where nothing happened (until we arrived).



 

Lots of "sisters" wanted to be our friends and roll with us By all means and among them was Nachi.






Because Nachi's family was popular (his father was very rich), he used that as an advantage to try to win our friendship by spending heavily on us (my group of friends) through drinking sprees and all expense paid outings (Which he solely sponsored).




Often, NG will join I and my friends on these outings ( on my invitation) which was sponsored by Nachi.




 It happened one day that our “sponsor”( Nachi) was having his birthday and there was too much to eat and drink. NG over drank his limit and started misbehaving to the point everyone thought it was best he went home.





Nobody  (not even his cousin) wanted to take the responsibility of seeing he gets home safe therefore, i had to take the bull by the horn.







Supporting his heavy body as he staggered, we got on an okada ( commercial motorcycle) and headed for the hostel with him sitting in between me and the motorcycle driver. On our way, the heavens gave way and it rained heavily on us.







I had to hold him firm to avoid him falling off and while doing so, i could feel his hard bulky chest, protruding nipples and solid brick stomach through his shirt.






I managed to get him up the stairs and into the room after a huge struggle. Putting him on the floor to avoid his wet body and clothes from wetting the bed, i quickly changed into some dry clothes and attended to him.






After I had managed to undress him, i stood in awe as i watched NG lying naked on the floor. He had a gorgeous body that was well defined and his limp fat dick laid like a sleeping creature on his thigh. I never would have guessed he had such a wonderful cock.








I got a pair of briefs and shirt from his bag and as i put them on him, i couldn’t help but feel his solid built body.






 I felt his nipples, caressed his chest... i knew what i was doing wasn’t right but I couldn't help myself. I wasn't a pervert and would NEVER take advantage of a drunk friend....but the more I cautioned myself, the more I couldnt resist.



  As i battled with my mind, what caught my eyes was what ended the war. Right in front of  me was his nodding stiff dick.





I was transfixed on it even as i pulled him to the bed.







“mheeennnn....which kain temptation be dis?” I’d thought to myself.






I hadn't had sex in several  months and seeing his penis sent my hormones ablaze.





I gave up  Fighting my thoughts and like a trance,  i saw my self kneeling beside him.






 In my nervousness, i reached out for his cock which was already threatening to rip the fabric of his shorts. Putting my hand through the waist waist band of his shorts, I Felt his fleshy penis even though it was solid as steel.







He wasn’t that “excessively huge” but large and thick enough. His prick was finely shaped and without giving a second thought, i put my mouth over it.





 Briefly giving him a good head, l quickly went to my little bag where i had all my necessary  "working equipment" and fetched a ruff ryda condom and lube. I had to be fast because I knew my other friends would likely arrive soon.









Quickly rolling down the condom on his still swollen cock, i lubed us both up and slided down his pole. He grunted and jerked his hips lazily several times. I began riding him hard and suddenly he turned to his side. Throwing me aside with my leg under him left me in an awkward position I froze for a while and quietly removed myself from him.







 I wanted to stop;  but as i looked at his cock and the condom on it,  just couldn’t.


Business Wasn’t accomplished.





Still lying on his side, i quietly laid beside him . Having my back to him, i slowly guided his wood into me again.





We laid still for a bit and then  His Hands and leg wrapped around me a bit firmly, he began thrusting  in a sort of motionless way. At intervals he will thrust real hard and stop for some minutes and repeat his thrust. After a while, he stopped thrusting and with his cock still inside me, i wanked myself and was done.








It was a boring seesion anyways.




I removed the condom from his dick, put it back into his shorts and left him alone as I went to wipe off my cum from my hands.





 I woke up early the next morning to meet up lectures while he (NG) was very much fast asleep.





When i returned to the room from a very hectic day at school  , i noticed the atmosphere was tensed.






NG was fuming and looking really menacingly while his cousin ( my friend ) leaned on a desk with arms folded looking calm.





“abeg anything happen here last night?”



 my friend asked me.





Honestly, i had absolutely no clue what he was talking about because I had completely forgotten about what happened the previous night.






My friend turned to his cousin and asked him in igbo language if he wasn’t sure it was a dream because knowing me, i would not do such a thing to anyone.





“abi you bring babe last night wey fuck my prick when i dey sleep?”


 he asked with  rage in his eyes.







Now; I had knew why the drama was happening. But dared not admit. i refused to show any sign of fear. I simply maintained my ignorance and kept my “what is happening???” face.






 NG kept raging and slamming his fist into the wall with such force. Hitting the desk, he kept saying if anyone of us did anything to him while he slept, blood will flow.






He kept swearing.






Though he was indeed furious,absolutely  nobody paid him any attention. As NG stormed off the room, i looked at my friend with an
 - “is he alright ?” look and he responded with a  shrug.






My “ moral santa maria” personality had bailed me out. Nobody suspected me.








I had showered and slept off from the fatigue and stress of the day when i felt several hard taps on my foot.






I woke up to find NG sitting down and looking at me with a frown.




“o boy make we yarn”....he commanded.







 I looked around the room and nobody else was there...just the both of us.







I sat up on the bed mentally  preparing myself for war when he spoke after a brief silence.






  “i know wetin you do yesterday”.



He said calmly.



 As i  opened my mouth to talk, he raised a hand and looked at me as if to say





 “don’t interrupt me or even attempt to defend yourself  when am talking” manner.






I immediately closed my mouth.







 “i no be small pikin you hear me so?” he went on addressing me.









”i swear ehhh..na just say you be cool guy and you no get wahala because if na those your friends try am , na hand i go use kill them”...his eyes where red in anger as he spoke .










I knew he wasn’t joking. He seemed the type capable of a devastating psychotic anger.





 All i did was nod my head in agreement to what he said.



After a brief silence, I told him I was sorry.




NG took a deep breath and exhaled loudly as if to ease off his fury. After a silence that seemed to last forever, he spoke. This time, sounding light.




 “you fuck up sha...na just say na you oh....or else..”




I nodded silently in agreement. Adjusting himself on the  chair, he asked




-“na your nyash i fuck ba?..






he had thoughtful facial expression that seemed he was recollecting a memory .




 “you know say i been dey dream say na one correct babe with sweet toto i been dey fuck?”







he said with a hint of excitement in his voice.





"Was i that sweet and Did he just sound  as if nothing had happened?"





...i couldn’t understand the sharp  Mood swing.





NG shook his head with a smirk on his face as if he was  recollecting an incident.





Exhaling loudly again, he said



 “no try am again because we go get wahala.....you hear me?” quietly i noded  in agreement.







He now stretched forth his hand for a shake to show we where now good which i took.







 I later left to use the loo and When got back into the room, he still was sitting on the chair but this time, he was shirtless. His big muscular arms were crossed in front of his very bulky chest  as he stretched out his  hairy heavy looking legs which he crossed at his foot.






He held a blank gaze to the floor as if in hard thoughts.





“hhhmmmm....so my prick fit enter your nyash...”


he audibly  said to himself as if in disbelief and doubt.







 I hissed in a friendly gesture and told him to forget anything that had happened.







“forget fire” he said sharply. “you don fuck my prick dey tell me make i forget?”.






“bros no vex abeg nah”...i tried to be add some humour in my voice as to not get him angry.







 “make i see your nyash”.






"WHAT!!!! NG ?????" I almost shoute in disbelief.






He looked directly at me.....His menacing look now seeming to be returning.


Now almost raising his voice, he said -



“o boy no call my name. I say make i see your nyash.... show me your nyash”.







At this point i became afraid. Seemed his anger was returning.







 I undid my short buckle and turned around showing him my butt.






 “bend down open am make I see the hole” he commanded And i obeyed.






“chai!!!!”



he exclaimed after seeing my red man cunt hole.







 “This one na toto nah” he said with lust in his tone.






Guessing he was thrilled by what he saw, i kept pulsating my clean, neatly shaved fresh looking ass hole as i pulled my soft cheeks far apart so he could get a nice view of my cherry.








“ go lock door” he ordered.





As i turned around, his cock was now in his hands getting stroked.








I bolted the door shut and walked towards him.





“suck am make e stand well” he instructed.






My mouth immediately went into action. I am sure i gave his cock a good mouth massage cos he kept moaning softly as i slurped on his member.






After a while, he gently pushed my head away from his cock and said - "I want fuck".







 In the speed of light, i had got all the required tools for the occasion. Right on the chair, i sat on his cock backing him while placing both hands on the floor so he could have a good view of his cock doing the magic of appearing and disappearing into my hole.






“kaiiiii.....shhhhhhhhhh....kaaaaiiiiii” he moaned softly  as i humped him nice and easy.






 After some couple of minutes, he stood up held my waist  and began building momentum while  Regulating my hips to collide with his full hard thrust.






 My hands where on the floor still; and my both legs were parted as NG drove into me without respect. He fucked me with revenge.







From the way he brutually fucked me, it seemed he wanted to make sure i was dealt with properly.





He was determined to make a bitch out of me..and he did exactly that.









 As he fucked me, he walked us around the room (i was walking on both hands and feet) while he kept slamming  inside me without pity.




We ended up on the bed but this time, he laid on my back (never taking his dick out all the while). He hammered me with a  fury that made me whimp in pain and after some long minutes, he roared like a beast as he deposited all his incum into my account. I was literally full of cum.







 He still laid on my back sweating and panting when suddenly we heard the laughter of my friends approaching as the stair case of the hostel echoed their voice . With  the speed of a cat, NG darted away from me while i hurriedly wore my clothes and pretended i was asleep.




He hurriedly put on a trouser and left the room even before my friends came inn. I never mentioned this to anyone of my friends and NG respected me for that. We kept  on our fucking session until i graduated.





Written by
Oki