IRRESISTABLE TEMPTATION

it was 3 years ago when i had my first gay sex and this is how it happened.






 I am a civil servant in one of the eastern states of Nigeria. Though married, my wife and i have been estranged for about 5 years now. We have a set of twins ( a boy and girl) who live with my eldest sister in Canada ; so , am more or less still a bachelor ( which i love).





 Three years ago, we had new recruits ( fresh graduates) and among them was Chima whom we all call Obelle proff (small professor).






 We called him that because he is smallish in stature and also, was exceptionally smart to the point it seemed awkward in a weird way.






 This was because Chima had the habit of questioning and countering everything through an intellectual perspective. He also, could ask the most ridiculous ( and sometimes personal) questions so innocently that even though one might feel embarrassed about them, you really could not get mad at him because you know he meant no disrespect or harm.







 He seemed to come from a well to do background judging from his good sense of style (dressing). He had a strong American accent  and we where meant to believe that he grew up in the states.




His father was a professor in an American university.




Chima was a complete geek.  He wore thick medicated glasses that made his eyes double in size (when you look at them from the at them through the lenses).




 A lot of the females in my office threw themselves at him ( literally) because he was good looking and came from a wealthy family.  But it seemed he didn't fancy any of them.








 One day at work, we were debating about sex and who among us we found attractive. As usual, the females went for Chima and in the course of the discussion, one of the females said Chima looked like someone who will have a small dick judging from his body stature.









This now led to the debate of men and their penis sizes. One of my colleagues now dragged me into the conversation over an incident that happened few months prior.







 What happened was that while I was asleep in the office, my colleague took a photo of my dick print and claimed I was having an erection (which actually I wasn't.





My dick is quite big so they mistook my flaccid dick for a hard on).





 I tried disrupting the conversation to stop them from telling Chima... but it was all to no avail.







They eventually told Chima about the incident and photo so, the joke was now on me. Nothing I said made them believe otherwise that I wasn't erect in that video. They teased me and we all laughed.





 Eventually, the topic was changed and forgotten ( so i thought).






But  From that day that my dick topic was discussed in the office, it now seemed that Chima had suddenly become interested in me and my dick.







 He began bringing up big dick topics and making remarks on the impact they make during sex. Sometimes he will show me dick photos on his phone ( he does this openly sometimes) and would ask me if my dick was just as big.






 At first, i didn’t pay any attention because i assumed he was either curious or was just being naughty and wasn’t too privilege to be sexually exposed ( judging from his childlike/ nerd nature). But this behaviour became so rampant that even my colleagues noticed and began questioning his sexuality.








One day, a senior colleague ( female) openly confronted him by asking him what was his concern with my dick. Chima tried to defend himself but the lady wasn’t having it. Some of my colleagues now joined her and it became a mass attack.






Some even went as far as threatening to arrest him if they found out he was homosexual.








 I was flabbergasted and disgusted.






It now seemed that my colleagues had bad blood for this chap and was looking for a means to hunt him down.







 Besides, how could they could they draw conclusions over something they weren’t sure of?





 Even if he was homosexual, it was no body’s business.







Moreover, I was the one who was directly involved and should be feeling angry. Not them.





 One thing with me is that i don't know how to pretend or hide my feelings. I will tell you my mind without fear or favour.







 I knew my colleagues where bloody HYPOCRITES. Among those who condemned Chima where fornicators, looters, adulterers ( and all sorts).




All of which i knew first hand.






I didn’t hesitate to call out the fuck-ups of those who i knew had an entire cemetery in their closet but still had the guts to judge. They didn’t take it well obviously. They began accusing me of being gay just because I was defending him.





 But I didn’t give two fucks.







 At the time, i had never met any gay man in my life. I’d always assumed one had to be feminine to be gay ( but how wrong i was).









 The whole incident caused a stir in the office and i made new enemies. But i didn't care.






 Chima became withdrawn and was evidently forlorn the whole of that day. The following day, he didn’t come to work and I learned he'd taken a sick leave.









Sadly, Nobody seemed to care and I felt horrible.










 I got his number and gave him a call to check on him. He didn’t sound too good so i asked for his address and decided to pay him a visit.









 On getting to his place, I found him looking down and depressed. He was in such a bad state. His eyes where swollen as if he had been crying all day and seemed to have a fever (from his shivering). He looked really sick.








Afraid he might harm himself if left alone for long, I invited him to have dinner with me. He declined and told me he doesn’t eat in restaurants. Sensing this just an excuse for not coming out, I volunteered to cook for him.





 He laughed and declined. But because I didn’t take “no" for an answer, he succumbed and joined me to my flat.







 While I prepared us something to eat, we began talking. It was a more of a heart to heart discussion. I asked him about his sexuality and he opened up to me. According to him, he has been battling it for so long. He has always loved big dicks for as long as he could remember and will always imagine crazy stuff.





He told me he watches gay porn alot an masturbate to them. His parents where very strict and even though he lived in America, he didn’t have the opportunity to explore his sexuality even while in America (He lived in one of those states where it was super boring and nothing happened).








 I guess my open mindedness didn’t make me cringe or feel irritated. I was just indifferent. I encouraged him to appreciate himself for who he is and not allow anybody bring him down.






He thanked me for standing up for him at work. In the process of our discussion, Chima brought up the topic about my dick size "again".







I tried waving off the discussion but he wouldn’t back down. Like I mentioned before, Chima was just himself. He was a cool guy, had no issues and was just being honest.






 Reluctantly, I told him I consider myself well above average and from what ve heard, it’s likely am quite a size. His eyes widened in excitement and he requested to see. I refused. He begged. But I refused. It just felt odd for me to show a guy my dick.





 But Chima really persisted in a very funny and childlike way. He refused to eat ( despite he hadn’t eaten all day) and even threatened to walk home at the middle of the night if I don’t show him. I knew he was being serious even though we both where laughing hysterically about it.






 He attempted to touch my dick and I just allowed him.






Don’t ask me “why" because I really don’t know.



 Pressure? Maybe Curiosity? Or both?





 I assumed my dick will not get hard if a man touched it so I was confident he was bound for a disappointment....but how wrong I was.







 As he touched it, his hands crept under my baggy shorts. I wasn’t wearing any underwear so his hands touched my raw dick...that was when it began to rise. His hands where soft and smooth.






 I tried to remove his hands but he kept insisting and I just left him do whatever.








 As he brought out my dick, I just closed my eyes wondering what the hell was happening.








Why I couldn’t fight him off is something I cant explain. Perhaps like the bible will say - "the spirit is willing but the flesh is weak".










 As he pulled down my shorts, the next thing I felt was his tongue licking my balls and in-between my thighs.








 It genuinely felt so good that made me gasp and moan. He parted my legs while I sat on my sofa (still closing my eyes) and slowly, he  began flickering his tongue all the way down to my hairy ass hole.







 In all my 40 something years of living, I have never felt anything electrifying.




As he began sucking my ass hole, I felt a wet stain on my tummy. I opened my eyes to see precum pouring out my dick in a quantity I had never seen in all my life (i hardly precum).









His hand found my cock and began to massage the cap with the precum while he kept chewing my ass hole.





Mhen....I felt like i was floating off the chair.








Just when I thought I couldn’t bear it anymore, I felt the warmth of his mouth on my dick. I have never been a fan of blow job (so I thought) until that day. My eyes where forced open to watch the wonder his mouth was performing on my dick.








I could feel my dick slide through the wetness of his throat...that was how far and well he took my cock. Deep inside his throat.







 He asked me for my lotion and I told it was inside the room. Like wind, he rushed into my room and appeared holding my cream.








 I thought he wanted to masturbate me. I usually masturbate once in a while so I was mentally preparing myself for the activity.






 But to my amazement, he started rubbing some cream on his ass hole. I was totally confused. I asked him what he was doing but he didn’t answer me.







He took my dick into his mouth and continued sucking me. I asked him why he brought the cream and he told me he wanted me to fuck him.








 I told him “no" outrightly and pulled back my shorts up.






 What happened next truly baffled me. Chima began pleading with tears as he laid on his back, raised his legs and opened his ass hole for me.





 He started fingering himself as he told me he has been waiting for too long to be fucked by a big dick. Inside his hole was pink like a fresh flower and his ass was so smooth and big.







 I tried forcing myself to look away but I just couldn’t. My dick was hard like crazy just seeing his pink  ass hole .







I wanted to burst a good nut because it’s been several months I had sex. Also, I had a fantasy about anal sex and had never done it before. All the ladies i suggested it to out rightly refused. They complained about my dick being too much for their pussy not to even consider ass hole.








 So there I was. Starring at a big juicy ass on a petite cute dude.







 I am about 6 feet 5 and I have a thing for petite women who where smart, had guts and where very freaky.





 Chima seemed to fit into my type.. he was barely 5 feet, smart, looked geeky, was obviously a freak, had a good ass and wanted anal sex .






The only thing was that he was a guy.





I tried convincing myself not to... But the voices from my dick was telling me to imagine he was a girl and fuck hell out of that ass.









 As if under a spell, I saw myself pulling down my shorts, removing my shirt and putting some cream on my cock.






 I couldn’t help myself as I dropped in a low squat, pulled him up  and aimed my enraged lubricated dick at his pink hole. As I began inserting my dick into hole, the temperature and tightness that greeted my dick was beyond this world.








 I could feel the muscle of his pulsating hole stretch thin on the girth of my very thick cock. I kept pushing deeper into his guts until my pubic hair was pressed on his butt cheeks.







The entire length and girth of my dick was now buried inside him and I loved the sensation. As if under some intoxication, Chima was gasping and begging me to “ fuck him”.







Taking his command, I grabbed his small waist and fucked him like a real man. The way he moaned and groaned as I drove my heavy rod deep inside his hole made me know I was doing a good job.






 As I was fucking him (still in my squatting position), he lifted himself, put his arms round my neck in a tight embrace. His body, so soft, smooth and warm just like inside his hole and he began to ride my dick like crazy.






 Before I knew it, we both where in a very tight embrace as we moaned while fucking like rabbits. I put my hands under his knees and lifted him up as I stood.






My dick still inside his hole.








I have never fucked anyone in a standing position and this was just brand new for me.







 I was so carried away with the sweetness of the sex that even when we started kissing I didn’t know.





 I never liked kissing.. but that moment made me love it.








 I placed him on the arm rest of my sofa and kept fucking him while we where locked in deep kisses until I felt my cum approaching.







Usually,  i use to be very good in controlling my cumming during sex but this one was different. I felt my dick explode in a magnitude I never knew was possible. It took me all of my strength to hold myself together from not collapsing on the floor.







The climax was out of this world. I literally couldn't stop myself from shouting. Our chest and stomach was covered with cum. Obviously it was Chima's.








 As I withdrew my cock from his hole, I saw he was bleeding. I almost began to panic.









 I got a wet towel and put it over his ass.








I was quite surprised that I didn’t see any stain of poop on my dick. His ass was clean.







 Though I felt guilty over the sex, the fear I had over his injury was what occupied my mind and scared me the most.






That night, Chima has severe fever. He ran temperature and asked me to cuddle him so he could sleep. I had no choice but to do so. The next day, I went to work but kept calling him to know how he was doing.








He told me he was getting better and urged me not to worry myself.







 As we spoke on the phone, I realized my dick was rising just hearing his voice. Thoughts of our sex filled my head and I could still feel the sweet sensation of his hole still on my dick.









 I had to leave work early because I was concerned about his health. When I got home, he was naked watching TV.








 Immediately, my dick stood up. He noticed and smiled.







Once again, he started touching me. I was too weak to resist.






 Do you know that despite his injury he begged me to fuck him?







I was scared crazy but deep inside me I loved it. Chima was crazy.



So crazy.





 He licked my ass hole (which I love) and gave me the best sucking ever.




While I fucked him, I made sure I was gentle and easy on his hole. I didn't want to complicate things.





His hole was so tight, wet, sweet, deep and so juicy. Fucking him in slow motion made me really discover and appreciate the sweetness.




I fucked him two rounds straight up.




 He later left for his house and to my greatest surprise, I began to miss him.





 It just felt so weird.






 Few days later, he resumed work and I noticed he was limping.






I pretended like  I didnt know my big cock was the reason.







I started avoiding him but he refused to let me rest. He will send me pictures of his pink hole during working hours and my dick will just rise like crazy.








Sometimes he will just show up at my house, get naked and open his hole for me. No long discussion. No beating around the Bush. Just direct fucking








 I literally became hooked to the point that I was the one going to house if he failed to show up at my place on time.








 Funny enough, at work, we showed absolutely no sign of our affair.








 Because his house was closer to work, we would go to his place during lunch break to fuck.







This has been going on for 3 solid years non stop and I sometimes feel guilty about the whole thing.. ( although not like before)





 I have also learned so much like sucking, rimming and feltching. Call me crazy but we learn every day don’t we?





 Written by
 Brown Mafia