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TALES FROM ABUJA








After my youth service I moved to the city of Abuja.



 Despite I had lots of family members living comfortably I could stay with,I rather choose to squat with a gay friend who already had about 4 guys living with him.



We where like one big family and despite it was a one bed room apartment,we shared everything with joy and it felt like living in a 5 star hotel because we always had great times and laughter. There was barely any privacy so most times if you wanna "get down",you either waited until the dead of the night (when everyone had slept) ,when every one was away at work or use the convenience (if you are desperate).





   Like every other family,we had our pink sheep(not black lol) who i will call Bello.




He was the oldest of us all but never looked it.


He was also super daring and we all wondered where he got the guys he brings home in the dead of the night to fuck him. Most times he would wake me (and my other flat mates) us to come and watch him get fucked by these gorgeous hunky rough necks and street hoodlums.




   On this day, I remembered taking a walk with the notorious Bello and both of us noticed this meruwa ( water vendor).



He was thickly built,,had jet black skin and dark thick lashed. His Hausa tribal marks gave him a sort of distinct look and he was topless save for the shirt he tied round his waist and the thin white fabric trousers that did little or nothing to hide the colour of his red pant and indicate his big penis in a heavy bulge in front.




The rich black pubic air that covered his abdomen and grew thicker as it descended into his red pant was deliciously outstanding.




   "JEEESSSSUUUUUUU!!!!!!"


 Myself and Bello said simultaneously  and bursted out laughing as we drank the marvelous sight of him.



"SEE MAN-U ( man) EWWWOOOO!!!!! JISOS INO ENIGWE (jesus in heaven)" i exclaimed in fake igbotic accent.




 "Shut up jor.... you don marry".



Bello spat back at me.



"No dey look man". He warned jokingly.



We couldn't move from where we stood. We just watched him like he was a specie of man we had never seen.



 "We get water for house?" I asked Bello..hinting what i had in mind.






" My dear weda we get or we no get I go buy water today" he replied as he made his way straight to this northern delicacy as i followed behind




" Meruwa lafia Lou".


 My friend greeted him in Hausa (which he speaks fluently) and both of them chatted briefly (in Hausa). Bello ordered for 8 gallons of water and said something in Hausa that made the Adonis beam with smile as he raising both of his huge hands in a fist  saying "ooogggaaaaaaa" as he shook them in the air excitedly.





" Let us go home". Bello said to me as he rolled his eyes triumphantly with a wicked smirk on his face.







" what did you tell him?"  I asked still confused over what was the discussion they had-had in vernacular that made him ( the black god)  get excited.




"relax" my friend replied.


"He has one delivery to make and then, he will get us water. He knows where the house is....i described the location for him".



 The house was empty by the time we got home. Every one had gone to work except for one of our friends who was getting ready to go to his family house (which he hadn't been to for about a week).




Bello started brining out the empty containers of water barrels we had at home. He also used the loo and douched. I watched him in confusion wondering why and "who" he was doing all these preparation for. No matter what i asked him, i got no answer. He just went about his business.




He put some perfume and wore some very sexy boxers that almost resembled jock straps.



 Now i must tell you, despite his age, Bello has a very nice body and a super bubble butt to compliment it.





He sashayed round the house singing a one of Michael jacksons hit song but changing the lyrics to "am gonna get fucked today by meruwa".






We both laughed at his song.




 After what seemed like forever, we heard a knock and a shout of "Oga you don bring am po water".





He was here. Finally.



 Quickly, Bello ran to the DVD and pressed play.




 Immediately,  the name - "blondes and big black meat" was displayed on the screen.





 He was playing a straight porn on the TV.





 I was already becoming nervous at what he was doing..



"what if it goes wrong? What if this northern man becomes violent?" i thought worriedly to myself.  It would surely put all of us including the owner of the house into serious trouble.




" Chai!! Yellow Oga fain like nyarinya. I be onyibo Oga?" a voice  said to me. I turned around to see this super gorgeous man smiling at me revealing a set of milk white teeth.





My eyes uncontrollably travelled over his chiselled hairy torso and red pant that held a big buldge which his old linen pants did absolutely nothing to conceal. Instantly, I grew an erection but I forced myself to look away as i remember I was in a relationship .




"I no be onyibo o!" I managed to reply.


" I be Nigerian" i added while trying to get busy with arranging the empty water cans for him to fill.



" Wetin be your name?" I asked.


"Me na Adamu.... I from adamawa. You Sabi adamawa Oga?" he asked...still wearing his big smile.




" Yes na!...Adamawa- yola" I replied as i briefly sang the Nigerian states and capital (which Adamawa happened to be the first state).



We both laughed as I left Adamu to carry on with his duty while i went into the room to look for Bello.




 As i got into the bed room, i saw Bello with just a towel round his waist as he was stuffing some clothes into a large plastic bag. i  thought he wanted to wash them or something so i didnt bother to ask.



The way the house which we lived was designed, if you

Were coming from the front door, you had to go through the living room to get to the bathroom.


  So, it meant Adamu had to go through the living room to deposit and retrieve his water cans.





The porn was already playing on the TV screen and i noticed that he'd become slow anytime he was walking through the living room. He was clearly engrossed by the picture of a woman getting fucked by a black dick on the screen .



His erection was at full capacity because the crotch area of his trouser was swollen and it seemed he hid a kitten inside.




Bello went to meet him in the living room said something in Hausa to him.



 After some seconds,Adamu sat down on the sofa.


still heavily engrossed at what he was watching.


I was so nervous and afraid that i went into the room.


I could hear both of them talk in Hausa as the

-"ooohhhh!! Ahhhhhh!!" and "fuck me baby!!"Came from the TV.




Suddenly there was a roar of laughter from Adamu and this heightened my curiosity.  I quickly went to the curtain which separated the corridor from  the living room to peep at what was going on.




Lo and behold, Bello was doing a sort of dance as he kept dropping the towel around his waist and pulling it back up (on purpose of course) to reveal his massive bubble butt and fancy underwear. He wiggled and twerked his fat ass cheeks to the delight of Adamu who kept smiling.





Bello finally tossed the towel away and playfully sat on Adamu's thighs/crotch while asking him something in hausa (which he replied to).



As Bello sat on Adamu's laps, he took Adamu's reluctant hands and placed them on his chest as if to urge him to play with or squeeze them. But Adamu didnt respond positively. He just kept smiling but seemed to enjoy whatever it was Bello was doing to him.





Bello now sat beside Adamu and began stroking his very swollen crotch slowly as well as running his hands all over his  solid chest while  he was still engrossed at the porn movie.






Waves of jealousy washed over me and I hated myself for not been daring enough to throw caution to the wind, dishonour my relationship and join the extravaganza.




Bello started sucking Adamu's nipples and before i knew what was happening,he had knelt  before Adamu and holding his very very black and massive cock in his hands.


I watched as he began sucking his fat long dick greedily as if it was coated in sugar.





Adamus eyes kept darting from the TV to Bello's performance with his mouth slightly opened and his lower jaw protruding to reveal a bit of his lower teeth and tongue. Clearly he was enjoying an unexplored pleasure.






 His hips slowly met Bello's mouth in a rhythm as he (Bello) was moaning with thirsty greed.





Bello said something in Hausa and Adamu shook his head ( must be a no). Bello sucked on his dick some more,said something (in hausa) and stood up.






Bello met me at the curtain as he made his way into the bed room. Few seconds later, he emerged holding a lubricant jar and condom. As he passed me (I was still standing at the corridor before curtain), he rolled  his eyes at me like a typical possessed pagan harlot and made his way to the living room.





 As I peeped, I was surprised to see Adamu standing  with his red pant and trouser on his ankle. His eyes were very much  still locked on the screen.




 His penis was at full attention and was super thick just like the rest of his body.



Bello went on his knees and resumed him blow job. Few minutes into it, he opened a condom and was wearing sheathing Adamu's massive fuck rod.




Despite the condom was completely rolled down,it never reached the base of Adamus dick.




YES!!!!! He was that big.





Bello went to the sofa and bent over in a doggy while perfectly arching his waist to emphasize the lociousness of his bubble chocolate butt.




Obviously he must have lubricated himself inside  the room because there was absolutely no way Adamus dick would have gone into him at one go.






. As Adamu was thrusting his pole into Bello's man pussy, his eyes never left the TV.





By this time, I  could no longer resist. I had already brought  out  my 9.5inch by 6.3 thick dick and was wanking while watching them fuck.




 Adamu withdrew his cock, and said something to Bello in hausa while making a hand gesture for him to lie on his stomach. Bello obeyed his instructions and immediately  his stomach touched the sofa, he was mounted.






Still looking at the TV,Adamu started ramming hard into olu's thirsty ass with firce energy. His body was filled with sweat which made his dark skin glitter and emphasised his strong physique.





Bello was speaking some funny language and was moaning uncontrollably which only intensified Adamus thrust.




Damn, I was so captivated that I was already about shooting my load but had to save it so I could wait for Adamu to cum so I can join him.




As he fucked Bello, he Suddenly removed his gaze from the TV, looked directly at where I stood peeping and our eyes met.



  I parted the curtain to let him see what I was doing and he nodded his head in a sort of approval.






This time around his complete attention was on me and no longer on the TV.






As  I began to stroke myself hard,  His body began to tremble and he began grunting deeply with his eyes still fixed on my self pleasure performance.





Having this gorgeous specimen stare at me was too much for my body to take.....I could not hold it anymore....my cum was already on it way out.





In that instant as my dick started spitting hot wads of creamy cum, he stopped thrusting into Bello (who was not aware what was going on because his face was buried in the sofa) and just looked at me ejaculate.




Suddenly, it seemed All the muscles and veins in his body went to his face as he began to shake uncontrollably.





His eyes rolled into his head and he took several long in-hales and exhales as he exploded while watching me.


After a long pause (while catching his breath), he sprang up from Bello with such agility. 




His sweaty body and chest still heaving. 





His dick was still turgid and looked like something belonging to only the devil. 



The condom was torn and he had blood on his stomach and dick. 



Oh my goodness!! Bello was bleeding. 



Adamu said something and immediately, Bello stood up and quickly got him a towel. As Adamu wiped his sweaty body ,Bello  went on his knees and took the still swollen dick into his mouth again but Adamu gently pushed him away. This time the smile on his face  was gone and was replaced with an irritating frown. 




He spoke in Hausa and walked to the bathroom. Few minutes later he was out. Olu handed him the bag of clothes and some money and he left. The house still had the strong scent of Adamus male testorones  for hours even though we opened the windows for cross ventilation.





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