THE GOLIATH IN DAVID
Uncle David isn’t really my uncle. He is my mother’s adopted brother. He was my first crush and I remember growing up as a young adult, I will watch with wonder how his sweaty body glistened in the hot sunlight as he whistled with joy while washing my dads car.
Though he was extremely hard working , kind and always jovial, my mum had an exceptional hatred for him.
Till this day, she believes his mother was the reason her father left her mum.
Truth is; her mum was forced upon her dad and she was (and is still) a nightmare to him.
Also, David’s mum was from a tribe my grandfather was forbidden to marry from. She (David’s mum) married another man and gave birth to David. But because she was still in love with my grandfather, her marriage didn't work. My grandfather took her in and cared for her and her son even though he wasnt the father.
After David’s mother died, my grandfather took him as a son.
I was very fond of David and always glued to him. I wanted to be anywhere he went. I remembered he used to be fond of my neighbours house girl and anytime they were together , I will become extremely jealous and he will notice.
He will always try to cheer me up and give me attention just to make me happy.
Several nights I will go to his room in the middle of the night and touch him. Some times he will have an erection and let me touch hid penis. But he won’t let me bring it out of his boxers and that was how far it went. Also, when my mum will order us not to give him food, I always gave him my portion and went hungry. He will always look at me with gratitude and will joke about me wanting him to marry me.
One day I came home from boarding school to find David was gone. Learned my mother threw him out. I was so furious that when my mum came back from where ever she went to, I screamed at her and called her “ wicked “.
That was the very first time she laid her hands on me.
When my dad came back from work, he was told what happened. He scolded me and asked i apologise. But I refused. As usual, the gist became “David has used witchcraft to charm me against my mother”.
That was how she started taking me from one prayer house to another so that they can “untie” my sense. I really missed David and it seemed he completely disappeared because all effort trying to find him was to no avail.
Life went on and about almost 11 years later, a miracle occured. I was Doing my youth service when i came across someone from my home town.
She recognised me instantly but I couldn’t place her face. She was related to me from my maternal side of the family.
We quickly became Friends and she invited me over to her flat where she lived. While going through her wedding photos, I saw a familiar face dressed in a navy uniform among the groom's men. It didn’t take me long to recognise it was David. He looked so different.
I learned he was doing well and now stayed in uyo. He was a colleague to her husband. I asked for his number and my relation said she will ask the husband . She called her husband , i spoke briefly with him and then he gave me David’s number. I was so nervous as I sat outside holding my phone that night. I took a deep breath and dialled the number. The phone rang a few times and then a deep commanding voice bellowed
“Yes?” .
Cold shivers travelled down my spine as my mouth went dry.
“uncle D” was all I could say.
I was the only one who called him that . The line went silent for few seconds.
“ Jacob? Is that really you?” he asked.
His voice held alot of memories. When I confirmed, he went completely ballistic. He was so excited.
“I missed you so much....am sorry for what my mum did..” I began to apologise on my mum’s behalf.
“it was all to the glory of God...you don’t need to apologise”. He replied reassuringl. He asked me to hang up so he could call me back because he wanted me to save my airtime.
Once I hung up, he called back immediately and we spoke for over 2 hours. He suggested we do midnight calls and I agreed. David now was relating with me like I was a grown man and i loved it.
We laughed and reminisced about old times. At some point Into our conversation, I told him I still Loved him.
"Thanks bro.....I love you too" he replied.
"I mean....I love you" I said. Hoping he got the point.
And he did.
He went quiet for some seconds and asked me who was my girlfriend. I instantly became cold at the question and he noticed. He was playing ignorant.
I reluctantly told him am not looking for a girlfriend. He asked me why I was answering him “some how” and if it was because he mentioned “girlfriend”.
“you’re still the same ...you haven’t changed” he teased.
“ What of the babe wey get that better ass?” he asked.
Earlier on, while waiting for the midnight call hour, we had exchanged photos on WhatsApp and among the photos I sent him, i included a photo of my fresh and well oiled bubble butt but with no face.
"Is that your babe?" He asked me.
I pretended that i sent the photo along others by accident and I apologised for mistake"
"Find me one babe wey get that kind sweet ass nah....na wha for you oh” he urged me.
“You dey fuck ass?” I asked.
“na wetin dey sweet pass nah...e tight pass Toto” he answered.
“ I no mind if babe ugly or no get boobi. But make she get better nyash like that one for that pic and am ready to go”. He was really sounding thirsty.
He also informed me that he cannot date a girl who doesn’t take it up the ass and how he’s sex starved because Nigerian girls are not adventurous enough for anal sex and even the ones who attempt it are not clean.
“So when last did you fuck a butt?” I asked curiously.
“it’s been long o” he said.
When I eventually told him the photo of the ass was actually mine, he said I was lying and was trying to discourage him.
“ oya chop alone o” he said.
After our long discussion as we were about rounding up the call , I told him “I love you “ again.
He only laughed and said “go bring that babe with sweet nyash”.
Few days later, he invited me over to his house and I was beyond excited. I took a bus all the way from awka to uyo.
When I arrived, he was waiting for me in the park. He looked far better than his photos and from the last time I saw him. He was more fit and definitely more handsome. We hugged and greeted.
We got into his car and drove off too his house. “welcome to my pad” he said As we drove into the compound. It was a duplex still in progress. The top part of the building was not yet completed but the bottom was. He told me he owned the building and asked me to help him beg baba God on his behalf for more money so he can complete his project.
“after you have spent all your money on women” I said sarcastically.
“God forbid. I don’t do that o! did you see any girl in my house? They run away from me because I don’t give them Jack shit. Am a father already and that is it. In fact I can’t even do the husband thing sef...such responsibilities is way out of my league”.
He argued
“wow...you have a child?” I asked.
“Yes I do. He’s four and lives with his mother in Canada” I felt a stir of jealously and as usual, he noticed.
“You don come again!!!. What’s that face for? It’s just a mutual agreement to co-parent. Nothing extra” he added
“you’re just too complicated” I replied
“I know right....but it’s just me...i don’t trust women”
“So that is how you Will use and discard the babe with the ass on the pic?” I teased.
He laughed so hard and said “for that one I can break the rules provided she lets me go through the back”.
We both laughed.
He asked me to come along so he could show me around. He had good interior taste and there was a large portrait of a gorgeous boy with big afro hair. I instantly fell in love with him.
There were three bed rooms on the ground floor but only his room was habitable so that was were I had to stay.
He sent his gate man to buy us food, we ate and watched Tv.
After a while, he told me he was going to the decking area to smoke and drink. He asked me if I drank and smoked and I said occasionally.
We both went up to the decking with some whiskey and weed. As we sat over looking the town in the sun set, we talked about life's struggles and our hopes. I was getting sleepy and told David I was going to bed. He told me he will join me later after he’s smoked his Last roll of weed (he had already smoked two joints). He raised the bottle of whiskey as to say “I still got to finish this too”.
I went back into the flat downstairs and took my shower. I knew David had already consumed too much weed and alcohol and i thought perhaps I might use that to my advantage.
I douched properly and oiled my body while paying extra attention to my bum. I also lubricated my ass properly. I put the A.C on full blast and laid on the bed while raising my ass to enhance its already luscious volume.
I knew he will recognise the ass from the photo and I was sure seeing it live through the lens of weed and alcohol might work a miracle.
I had almost drifted to sleep but came back on full alert when I heard the room door open.
“fuck!!!” he muttered silently to himself.
I was 100% certain he’d seen my voluptuous ass.
The room was dead quiet except for the low humming coming from the A.C He made an attempt to call my name but choked on it.
He cleared his throat and called me again. I answered him faintly pretending I was asleep.
“ Cover yourself..so you don’t catch cold” he mumbled.
“now you see am not lying” I said adding humour to my voice.
“mhen.....i wouldn’t have believed o....this isn’t a man’s ass....are you sure you’re not a woman? He teased
“Mhen cover that ass jor”
I knew he was fighting his urge. I laughed and then arched my waist high while parting my ass cheek wide as I pulsated my hole
“stop this shit mhen” he threw the duvet over me and told me he wanted to sleep as he got into bed beside me.
I boldly reached for his dick. After ALL it wasn’t a new thing.
“what is with you and my dick?” he asked tiredly.
“I want to get fucked by it” I moaned. He had tucked his dick in between his thigh but I could still feel the rock hardness of it.
“Am no homo and that’s not possible”.
I ignored his bluff and sat astride on top of his groin while backing him.
“mhen stand up” he said but didnt push me away. I began to caress his hairy legs and leaning forward, began tonguing his foot. I sucked on them real good.
As i did so, i could hear him struggle with his moans.
He couldn't help it any longer as his hands fiercely grabbed my ass.
He moaned....“You’re fucking turning me on nigga....”
He was now slowly raising his hips to meet my grind.
Mission accomplished!!!!
I pulled off his shorts and there it was!!! His thick, black banana shaped dick. I moved down on him and began sucking his dick. His hands was still squeezing my bum as I twerked them. I gently moved my ass into his face indicating I needed him to eat me.
“wow......booty like a bitch” he moaned as he Gave me few spanks and parted my cheeks apart.
As I winked my ass hole, he cooed-
“ooooh-lah-lah.....do that magic again”
And I did.
"Oh yes.....keep doing it" he moaned. As i pulsated my rectum, I felt his entire mouth on my ass hole. He began eating and chewing me. He pulled my ass so wide apart I felt he would rip me in half. I went for his cock again and forced myself to deep throat him.
He pulled my ass more into his face hungrily. I was literally having an out of body experience. I had to squat over his face as he devoured me like a mad lion. He began sticking his finger into me so roughly but it didn’t hurt much because I was loose from the intense rimming.
He kept rimming me as he made an effort to kneel on the bed. He held my butt cheek to his face as if it would run away.
Indeed he was an ass worshipper. A proper pervert. I now was partially squatting but with my hands on the bed while he knelt behind me still licking the honey pot.
He stood up but not fully. I reached out for his dick from under my legs and moistened his swollen dick with a generous amount of my saliva.
Instinct must have told both of us it was time for the action because we simultaneously made an attempt to lie down. As i parted my legs and placed my chest on the bed, i heard him mutter “oh fuck”.
I now felt his dick head rub my rectum. I wobbled my ass like a stripper and I heard him chuckle with glee. He was loving every second.
He went slowly inside me and as he did so, he gasped and withdrew his dick from my ass.
“so delicious” he moaned.
Leaning over to my ear, he whispered- “get ready”.
I was about taking a deep breath when I felt all of his dick slide deep inside me.
SHIT !!!! The hurt felt so good.
“you want this don't you ?” he whispered into my ear as he began thrusting hard.
Feeling his hairy stomach and chest on my back was beyond explanation. I have been longing for this moment since I was 14 years and having him fuck me was nothing less than a dream come true.
He fucked me with military precision and all I could do was moan and cry tears of joy. I came twice without touching myself. It was that good. He stayed for almost an hour (if not more) before he came.
As he was about cumming he bit my shoulder so hard as he groaned in ecstasy. Immediately he came, he passed out...more like slept off.
Carefully, I came out of the bed and went to the bathroom to clean up. When i looked in the mirror, I noticed he had bruised my shoulder with his teeth and it hurt. I got back to bed and slept off.
The next morning I woke up before him , sent the security at the gate to buy me some food items and began tidying the house. When the security came back, I began preparing breakfast in the kitchen when I heard lots of voices come into the house.
A voice asked who was responsible for the delicious aroma and another shouted that David has gotten a girlfriend. They all roared with amusement and shouted “miracle”.
I didn’t leave the kitchen. I heard them call out to David and made their way to the bedroom. Few minutes later, David came into the kitchen. He looked really dazed and mashed up.
He had a slight frown on his face. I greeted him and he grunted. One of his friends came into the kitchen and David introduced me as my mother’s son. Obviously he too was from my maternal tribe and also knew my mum’s family. He welcomed me and praised the aroma of my cooking. David asked me if the food was enough for everyone and I told him no.
He asked if I could make for all his friends (at the moment they were already shouting I should bring what am cooking). He gave me some money and I asked the security at the gate to get me more food items. While i was cooking , David was busy getting ready some drinks from the fridge.
He stopped and looked at me for a while. Though I wasn’t looking directly at him, from the corner of my eyes I could see he was re-collecting the incident between us through his countenance.
I kept quiet and allowed him think whatever he wanted to think.
“it stays between us right?” he asked.
There was a coldness in His voice that sounded more like a threat.
His eyes was still on me and I knew he wanted an answer.
“on my life And honour” I replied.
“good!!..... And Sorry about your shoulder ....you deserve it anyway” He said as he playfully poked my ribs the Way he usually did many years ago and he left to the sitting room to meet his hommies.
I served them all food and one of them joked about kidnapping me to come and cook for him. I could see a flash of anger and jealousy diluted with a bit of nervousness in David’s eyes.
“e no be cook” David said.
They all complimented my meal and later that day we all went out. All through the outing , I could feel David’s eyes on me. I knew he was definitely hooked and still felt the sweet warm taste of my man hole on his fuck stick.
Occasionally we will lock eyes and when we did, I saw a beast ready to devour me at any opportunity it will get.
And devour me was what he did when we got back home after the hang out. He was so impatient that he fucked me right there in the living room.
Absolutely nothing remains the same for a man who has tasted another man’s ass
Written by
Jacob Y
Though he was extremely hard working , kind and always jovial, my mum had an exceptional hatred for him.
Till this day, she believes his mother was the reason her father left her mum.
Truth is; her mum was forced upon her dad and she was (and is still) a nightmare to him.
Also, David’s mum was from a tribe my grandfather was forbidden to marry from. She (David’s mum) married another man and gave birth to David. But because she was still in love with my grandfather, her marriage didn't work. My grandfather took her in and cared for her and her son even though he wasnt the father.
After David’s mother died, my grandfather took him as a son.
I was very fond of David and always glued to him. I wanted to be anywhere he went. I remembered he used to be fond of my neighbours house girl and anytime they were together , I will become extremely jealous and he will notice.
He will always try to cheer me up and give me attention just to make me happy.
Several nights I will go to his room in the middle of the night and touch him. Some times he will have an erection and let me touch hid penis. But he won’t let me bring it out of his boxers and that was how far it went. Also, when my mum will order us not to give him food, I always gave him my portion and went hungry. He will always look at me with gratitude and will joke about me wanting him to marry me.
One day I came home from boarding school to find David was gone. Learned my mother threw him out. I was so furious that when my mum came back from where ever she went to, I screamed at her and called her “ wicked “.
That was the very first time she laid her hands on me.
When my dad came back from work, he was told what happened. He scolded me and asked i apologise. But I refused. As usual, the gist became “David has used witchcraft to charm me against my mother”.
That was how she started taking me from one prayer house to another so that they can “untie” my sense. I really missed David and it seemed he completely disappeared because all effort trying to find him was to no avail.
Life went on and about almost 11 years later, a miracle occured. I was Doing my youth service when i came across someone from my home town.
She recognised me instantly but I couldn’t place her face. She was related to me from my maternal side of the family.
We quickly became Friends and she invited me over to her flat where she lived. While going through her wedding photos, I saw a familiar face dressed in a navy uniform among the groom's men. It didn’t take me long to recognise it was David. He looked so different.
I learned he was doing well and now stayed in uyo. He was a colleague to her husband. I asked for his number and my relation said she will ask the husband . She called her husband , i spoke briefly with him and then he gave me David’s number. I was so nervous as I sat outside holding my phone that night. I took a deep breath and dialled the number. The phone rang a few times and then a deep commanding voice bellowed
“Yes?” .
Cold shivers travelled down my spine as my mouth went dry.
“uncle D” was all I could say.
I was the only one who called him that . The line went silent for few seconds.
“ Jacob? Is that really you?” he asked.
His voice held alot of memories. When I confirmed, he went completely ballistic. He was so excited.
“I missed you so much....am sorry for what my mum did..” I began to apologise on my mum’s behalf.
“it was all to the glory of God...you don’t need to apologise”. He replied reassuringl. He asked me to hang up so he could call me back because he wanted me to save my airtime.
Once I hung up, he called back immediately and we spoke for over 2 hours. He suggested we do midnight calls and I agreed. David now was relating with me like I was a grown man and i loved it.
We laughed and reminisced about old times. At some point Into our conversation, I told him I still Loved him.
"Thanks bro.....I love you too" he replied.
"I mean....I love you" I said. Hoping he got the point.
And he did.
He went quiet for some seconds and asked me who was my girlfriend. I instantly became cold at the question and he noticed. He was playing ignorant.
I reluctantly told him am not looking for a girlfriend. He asked me why I was answering him “some how” and if it was because he mentioned “girlfriend”.
“you’re still the same ...you haven’t changed” he teased.
“ What of the babe wey get that better ass?” he asked.
Earlier on, while waiting for the midnight call hour, we had exchanged photos on WhatsApp and among the photos I sent him, i included a photo of my fresh and well oiled bubble butt but with no face.
"Is that your babe?" He asked me.
I pretended that i sent the photo along others by accident and I apologised for mistake"
"Find me one babe wey get that kind sweet ass nah....na wha for you oh” he urged me.
“You dey fuck ass?” I asked.
“na wetin dey sweet pass nah...e tight pass Toto” he answered.
“ I no mind if babe ugly or no get boobi. But make she get better nyash like that one for that pic and am ready to go”. He was really sounding thirsty.
He also informed me that he cannot date a girl who doesn’t take it up the ass and how he’s sex starved because Nigerian girls are not adventurous enough for anal sex and even the ones who attempt it are not clean.
“So when last did you fuck a butt?” I asked curiously.
“it’s been long o” he said.
When I eventually told him the photo of the ass was actually mine, he said I was lying and was trying to discourage him.
“ oya chop alone o” he said.
After our long discussion as we were about rounding up the call , I told him “I love you “ again.
He only laughed and said “go bring that babe with sweet nyash”.
Few days later, he invited me over to his house and I was beyond excited. I took a bus all the way from awka to uyo.
When I arrived, he was waiting for me in the park. He looked far better than his photos and from the last time I saw him. He was more fit and definitely more handsome. We hugged and greeted.
We got into his car and drove off too his house. “welcome to my pad” he said As we drove into the compound. It was a duplex still in progress. The top part of the building was not yet completed but the bottom was. He told me he owned the building and asked me to help him beg baba God on his behalf for more money so he can complete his project.
“after you have spent all your money on women” I said sarcastically.
“God forbid. I don’t do that o! did you see any girl in my house? They run away from me because I don’t give them Jack shit. Am a father already and that is it. In fact I can’t even do the husband thing sef...such responsibilities is way out of my league”.
He argued
“wow...you have a child?” I asked.
“Yes I do. He’s four and lives with his mother in Canada” I felt a stir of jealously and as usual, he noticed.
“You don come again!!!. What’s that face for? It’s just a mutual agreement to co-parent. Nothing extra” he added
“you’re just too complicated” I replied
“I know right....but it’s just me...i don’t trust women”
“So that is how you Will use and discard the babe with the ass on the pic?” I teased.
He laughed so hard and said “for that one I can break the rules provided she lets me go through the back”.
We both laughed.
He asked me to come along so he could show me around. He had good interior taste and there was a large portrait of a gorgeous boy with big afro hair. I instantly fell in love with him.
There were three bed rooms on the ground floor but only his room was habitable so that was were I had to stay.
He sent his gate man to buy us food, we ate and watched Tv.
After a while, he told me he was going to the decking area to smoke and drink. He asked me if I drank and smoked and I said occasionally.
We both went up to the decking with some whiskey and weed. As we sat over looking the town in the sun set, we talked about life's struggles and our hopes. I was getting sleepy and told David I was going to bed. He told me he will join me later after he’s smoked his Last roll of weed (he had already smoked two joints). He raised the bottle of whiskey as to say “I still got to finish this too”.
I went back into the flat downstairs and took my shower. I knew David had already consumed too much weed and alcohol and i thought perhaps I might use that to my advantage.
I douched properly and oiled my body while paying extra attention to my bum. I also lubricated my ass properly. I put the A.C on full blast and laid on the bed while raising my ass to enhance its already luscious volume.
I knew he will recognise the ass from the photo and I was sure seeing it live through the lens of weed and alcohol might work a miracle.
I had almost drifted to sleep but came back on full alert when I heard the room door open.
“fuck!!!” he muttered silently to himself.
I was 100% certain he’d seen my voluptuous ass.
The room was dead quiet except for the low humming coming from the A.C He made an attempt to call my name but choked on it.
He cleared his throat and called me again. I answered him faintly pretending I was asleep.
“ Cover yourself..so you don’t catch cold” he mumbled.
“now you see am not lying” I said adding humour to my voice.
“mhen.....i wouldn’t have believed o....this isn’t a man’s ass....are you sure you’re not a woman? He teased
“Mhen cover that ass jor”
I knew he was fighting his urge. I laughed and then arched my waist high while parting my ass cheek wide as I pulsated my hole
“stop this shit mhen” he threw the duvet over me and told me he wanted to sleep as he got into bed beside me.
I boldly reached for his dick. After ALL it wasn’t a new thing.
“what is with you and my dick?” he asked tiredly.
“I want to get fucked by it” I moaned. He had tucked his dick in between his thigh but I could still feel the rock hardness of it.
“Am no homo and that’s not possible”.
I ignored his bluff and sat astride on top of his groin while backing him.
“mhen stand up” he said but didnt push me away. I began to caress his hairy legs and leaning forward, began tonguing his foot. I sucked on them real good.
As i did so, i could hear him struggle with his moans.
He couldn't help it any longer as his hands fiercely grabbed my ass.
He moaned....“You’re fucking turning me on nigga....”
He was now slowly raising his hips to meet my grind.
Mission accomplished!!!!
I pulled off his shorts and there it was!!! His thick, black banana shaped dick. I moved down on him and began sucking his dick. His hands was still squeezing my bum as I twerked them. I gently moved my ass into his face indicating I needed him to eat me.
“wow......booty like a bitch” he moaned as he Gave me few spanks and parted my cheeks apart.
As I winked my ass hole, he cooed-
“ooooh-lah-lah.....do that magic again”
And I did.
"Oh yes.....keep doing it" he moaned. As i pulsated my rectum, I felt his entire mouth on my ass hole. He began eating and chewing me. He pulled my ass so wide apart I felt he would rip me in half. I went for his cock again and forced myself to deep throat him.
He pulled my ass more into his face hungrily. I was literally having an out of body experience. I had to squat over his face as he devoured me like a mad lion. He began sticking his finger into me so roughly but it didn’t hurt much because I was loose from the intense rimming.
He kept rimming me as he made an effort to kneel on the bed. He held my butt cheek to his face as if it would run away.
Indeed he was an ass worshipper. A proper pervert. I now was partially squatting but with my hands on the bed while he knelt behind me still licking the honey pot.
He stood up but not fully. I reached out for his dick from under my legs and moistened his swollen dick with a generous amount of my saliva.
Instinct must have told both of us it was time for the action because we simultaneously made an attempt to lie down. As i parted my legs and placed my chest on the bed, i heard him mutter “oh fuck”.
I now felt his dick head rub my rectum. I wobbled my ass like a stripper and I heard him chuckle with glee. He was loving every second.
He went slowly inside me and as he did so, he gasped and withdrew his dick from my ass.
“so delicious” he moaned.
Leaning over to my ear, he whispered- “get ready”.
I was about taking a deep breath when I felt all of his dick slide deep inside me.
SHIT !!!! The hurt felt so good.
“you want this don't you ?” he whispered into my ear as he began thrusting hard.
Feeling his hairy stomach and chest on my back was beyond explanation. I have been longing for this moment since I was 14 years and having him fuck me was nothing less than a dream come true.
He fucked me with military precision and all I could do was moan and cry tears of joy. I came twice without touching myself. It was that good. He stayed for almost an hour (if not more) before he came.
As he was about cumming he bit my shoulder so hard as he groaned in ecstasy. Immediately he came, he passed out...more like slept off.
Carefully, I came out of the bed and went to the bathroom to clean up. When i looked in the mirror, I noticed he had bruised my shoulder with his teeth and it hurt. I got back to bed and slept off.
The next morning I woke up before him , sent the security at the gate to buy me some food items and began tidying the house. When the security came back, I began preparing breakfast in the kitchen when I heard lots of voices come into the house.
A voice asked who was responsible for the delicious aroma and another shouted that David has gotten a girlfriend. They all roared with amusement and shouted “miracle”.
I didn’t leave the kitchen. I heard them call out to David and made their way to the bedroom. Few minutes later, David came into the kitchen. He looked really dazed and mashed up.
He had a slight frown on his face. I greeted him and he grunted. One of his friends came into the kitchen and David introduced me as my mother’s son. Obviously he too was from my maternal tribe and also knew my mum’s family. He welcomed me and praised the aroma of my cooking. David asked me if the food was enough for everyone and I told him no.
He asked if I could make for all his friends (at the moment they were already shouting I should bring what am cooking). He gave me some money and I asked the security at the gate to get me more food items. While i was cooking , David was busy getting ready some drinks from the fridge.
He stopped and looked at me for a while. Though I wasn’t looking directly at him, from the corner of my eyes I could see he was re-collecting the incident between us through his countenance.
I kept quiet and allowed him think whatever he wanted to think.
“it stays between us right?” he asked.
There was a coldness in His voice that sounded more like a threat.
His eyes was still on me and I knew he wanted an answer.
“on my life And honour” I replied.
“good!!..... And Sorry about your shoulder ....you deserve it anyway” He said as he playfully poked my ribs the Way he usually did many years ago and he left to the sitting room to meet his hommies.
I served them all food and one of them joked about kidnapping me to come and cook for him. I could see a flash of anger and jealousy diluted with a bit of nervousness in David’s eyes.
“e no be cook” David said.
They all complimented my meal and later that day we all went out. All through the outing , I could feel David’s eyes on me. I knew he was definitely hooked and still felt the sweet warm taste of my man hole on his fuck stick.
Occasionally we will lock eyes and when we did, I saw a beast ready to devour me at any opportunity it will get.
And devour me was what he did when we got back home after the hang out. He was so impatient that he fucked me right there in the living room.
Absolutely nothing remains the same for a man who has tasted another man’s ass
Written by
Jacob Y
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