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LOVE OF MY LIFE









I had finished my final exams and my phase of university education in Nigeria was done and dusted.






But  School was on strike at the time and almost everyone had gone home except for students who found the comfort of home in school rather than with family; and also, fresh graduates like me who had some last minute tidying up to do.







 Almost all my friends as well as class mates had gone to their respective homes and school was empty. One day, i was alone in my room listening to music and wallowing away in boredom when I heard a knock on my door with a familiar voice calling my name.








 It was Chijioke my "any worker".








 Anyone who has attended or lived in any Nigerian university hostels would be familiar with the term


- "any work/er".




 For those who don’t know, "any workers" are young men who serve as hostel stewards and do jobs like cleaning, washing, running errands and ironing for students in exchange for money.






 Chijioke used to be one of them.







 I had known Chijioke from his teen years when he was an “any worker" and had taken interest (not sexual) in him.








He was polite, humble and did more than was required of his service and because of that, I took him under my wings as a brother.






 Over the years, I had watched him mature into the strikingly handsome man he'd become. Though he was now just 21 years of age, absolutely nothing on him reflected it. . from his Towering height, broad chest, solid chiseled body, very bearded face ( he was very hairy all over), calm and calculated composure and deep baritone, no one could deny that he was a REAL MAN in all ramification.








 Most of all, he was a very kind, loving and sensitive man with a gentle nature. Over time, I had come to know his family as well.




 His father had since passed away while his mother struggled to raise three children single handedly with food selling as her only source of income. I did my best to support them (him and his family) the best way I could and Anytime i traveled out for holidays, i made sure they where number one on my list of Those who had the most gifts.










 I had promised Chijioke I will give him some of my clothes before I left finally and that was why he came around - to remind me.









 He was just coming from his football game (which he loved) and because he was sweaty, i asked him go back home and shower before he could try the clothes.

 He obeyed and left.












 He came back early the next day And explained that his mother had him do chores and by the time he finished, it was very late.







 As we exchanged pleasantries and chatted , I started sorting out the clothes i wanted him to have. I had given him a pair of shorts and shirt to try on first while i got others Even though Chijioke was hot, I have never felt or entertained any sexual thoughts because of the brotherly relationship we had.






But this day changed everything.








 Chijioke had stripped down completely except for a pair of loose cotton briefs he wore under that gave away every single detail of his enormous penis which handsomely complimented his very hairy chiseled pacs.







 Seeing him semi naked was nothing less than pure perfection. I watched in stunned awe as he tried the clothes ..his dick was big, fat and long even in a flaccid state.




 Goodness!!!!.






 He kept trying different clothes until he picked up a swimming trunk i had brought out.








I almost fainted as he removed his boxers and began trying it on.






 Now seeing his cock live, there was no doubt that His penis was too big. Much bigger than I had guessed when it was covered in his boxers.






 I have NEVER physically seen a specimen so divine as him.






Not only was he handsome…he was well mannered , strong and super endowed.






The perfection of Adam in Eden.








I was so mesmerized by his nakedness that I literally got confused.









 "Chijioke, what will you give me as a parting gift?" I asked.








 Scratching his head, he muttered


-" and i thought about it last night o...."









 "What would you like?" He asked.







     I was thinking about what to reply him without coming off as a pervert.

 One thing with Chijioke was that he had absolutely no trouble in telling anyone (including me) off if they went out of character.







So I had to be careful.







 "Assuming you had a girlfriend, what will you give her?" i asked; adding a good sense of humor to my voice.









 "Ahhhhh!!!! He exclaimed.







 “I have never had a girlfriend so i don't know what to give.....moreover, you know if i had money i will spoil you small”.







 Calling him his pet name ( Chi-boy), I asked him if I have ever requested anything from him.







 He said - “No"








 I told him that I understood his condition and will never be thoughtless enough to make demands from him. I also told him I appreciated how he did his best for his family and let him know his late father would be proud of him.






 As i spoke, he began to sob and this made me get emotional.






 In an attempt to comfort him, I had to embrace him.





He held me so tight as he buried his face on my shoulder and kept sobbing.







 Holding him close to me felt so surreal.






 I took his handsome face in my hands and looked at him.... tear tracks still engulfed his closed eyes.





 I urged him to open his eyes and look at me.



He did.






 “You know I will miss you so much?” I told him honestly as I looked into his beautiful eyes.






 “Me too…” he muttered  in response.







 “ God….I don’t even want to even think about it “ he said as he shook his head as if denying the thought of me leaving.






 Gently, I kissed his forehead and told him I loved him.





 “I love you too…so much" he whispered in response.






 Before I knew what was happening, I had already planted a dry kiss on his lips.






 We looked at each other for a brief moment and then our lips met again.





Slowly at first then fierce and passionate.






Chijioke and I kissed as if our peace and hope in life depended on it.





 I felt his strong back….touched his solid hairy chest….hard nipples….and then my hand went down to his penis.






As I held his now swelling cock, he gasped and went for mine.






 In few minutes, we where completely naked. Kissing and sucking each other off.





It was wild.





There was no limit.




 I ate his ass and he did mine.





We sucked each others dick so passionately as if we just discovered blow job together.






 His dick was far bigger than mine that it was a struggle to deep throat him. We did the 69 position and it felt amazing smelling his manly crotch and feeling his hard body on mine.






 While we where kissing and rolling on the bed, I got top of him and he raised both his legs up and pulled my ass down on him.






Instinct told me he wanted me to penetrate him.




I felt his hole which was still moist with saliva from my extensive rimming.



I was so horny that I didn’t think about using lubricant.






 I spat on my hand and rubbed the saliva on my dick.




 He grabbed me and started kissing me so madly as I began to probe his hole with my average dick.





As I pushed deeper into him, he held me tighter and kissed more harder…I guess it was his mechanism for trying to numb the pain he was feeling from my invasion .





 In no short time, I felt all my dick deep inside his virgin hole.





He was so very tight that it made my dick hurt like crazy….but nevertheless, it felt wonderful.





 I drove into him lovingly…told him I loved him and hearing him tell me he loved me too made me go crazy with happiness.






 I am not good at topping so I didn’t last long.






As I came, I almost fainted from the sweetness I felt while releasing. I couldn’t control myself and this made Chijioke laugh at my body language while ejaculating.






 To my amazement, the fiery passion didn’t die down. Even though I had cum, I wanted more and all of him.



We kept kissing wildly and then he got ontop of me.






 I automatically knew he wanted to have his turn.

 He wanted to do what I did (use spit) but I had to ask him to hold on briefly while I got lubricant and poppers.





 He was quite excited when I told him what poppers does and he tried it.






 As I felt his cock enter inside my body, waves of sweet emotions washed over me.






 GOSH!!!!!





Chijioke can FUCK!!!!





 I held unto him for dear life as he stabbed and rearranged my hole like a warrior.




 At intervals, we will look into each others eyes and kiss or hug so tight. I knew for certain we where in love.





 When he was about to cum, it was the most beautiful sight ever. He brought out his penis from my now widened hole and poured his virigin milk all over my body as he trembled and moaned.








 I begged him to put his dick back inside my hole and he did so immediately without hesitation. He held me so tight as he discharged the remaining of his cum inside my honey pot.






 Completely exhausted, we laid quietly in each others arm while occasionally stealing kisses. He asked of my plans after school and I told him I intended furthering my education abroad.








He clearly was devastated.





 “So will I see you again?” he asked…his voice heavy with pain.





 He sounded like I was leaving immediately.







 I told him it was still a long way ahead and that before I traveled out, I will make sure I make out time to come and see him. And he too would come down to Abuja (my base) and visit me.







He seemed happy about it.






 Before he left that night, we hugged and kissed for such a long time.




He didn’t want to let go.





 We had sex one more time before I left school for my base.




 Everyday we communicated and we visited each other often. Each moment we spent together was more magical than the last.






 I eventually traveled for my masters ( as well as my PhD) and in all these years, Chijioke has still remained the loving and loyal man he is.





 I supported him through his university education and to my surprise, he came out with a first class. I now lecture in a university oversees and Chijioke has been awarded a scholarship to do his masters in the same university.





 I love him so much and hope he says “yes" when I finally propose.






 Written by
 W. Eddie

1 comment:

  1. This is one story that's emotional, mature and free of typos.
    I hope you guys keep this up if you can't do better than this

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