CASE OF THE THREE PT 2

Many years ago before I came to Abuja, Mr Adamu had an accident and since then, his right leg has been giving him issues. Because am good at massage, he would usually ask me to work on his leg. I assumed his leg had started hurting again so, i took my cream and went to his bedroom. But what was unusual was the fact that I had always massaged his leg in the palour and never his bedroom. 

As I got into the bedroom, he has changed into just a wrapper and was seated at the edge of the bed. He asked me if i was sleeping before he called and i said "no". To my surprise, he apologized for disturbing me and told me his leg was hurting. As I started massaging his big hairless leg, I began to wonder why a man of his status will apologize to a nobody like me. He was behaving different 

"God...You have magic hands" he said; breaking the deafening silence in the room. I smiled at his compliment, said "thank you " and kept doing my job.

He asked me if people usually made mocekry of my feminity when growing up as a child  and i said "yes".

He started telling me how handsome, talented, humble, intelligent and hardworking i was and urged that under no circumstance should I allow anyone's opinion make me sad or bring me down. 

"Wow"

All I have ever gotten in my life was bullying and mockery (even from my parents). No one has ever given me words of encouragement .

it got to the point i couldn't bear the taunting  any longer so, I begged my aunt who owned an NGO that offers professional catering education ( as part of their life skill programs) to take me under her wings and train me. I loved to cook and this was an opportunity for me to develop something I love. That was how I left home at 16 and have been on my own ever since.

 I thanked Mr Adamu for his admonishing words as I fought back tears. He noticed I was getting emotional and asked me to sit beside him. As I did, he gently put my head to his solid shoulder , slid his hand inside my shirt and started rubbing my naked back while he continued to console and encourage me. 

I was starring at the floor idly when  a movement from in-between his thighs caught my eye. Peeping from his wrapper was a fat dick cap. 

"Abasi mbok" 

"You have a very soft and smooth skin.... I like it" he said softly as his other hand went inside my shirt from the front and began caressing my tummy and nipples.  I just froze in shock. 

"You don't want to touch me?" He asked as he used the hand caressing my chest to guide my hand to his hard penis. Though Mr Adamu penis was average in length, it was extremely thick in girth. The fat cap i saw peeping from the wrapper was just a deception because the penis expanded wider and wider till it ended in a ridiculously thick base. 

"You like it?" He asked as I admired the very oddly shaped penis.  I was very astonished to realize that it was impossible  for  my hand to go round the girth at base of his dick. It was incredibly thick and heavy in my hands.

I told him the shape was intriguing and he giggled.  He slowly removed my shirt, completely loosened his wrapper and started to suck my nipples very gently which made my head spin.

As he sucked my nipple and kissed my body, he asked me if i had-had sex with the security as accused and I lied. 

When I told him- "no", he seemed very happy with the answer because he went wild and started kissing my mouth.

Mr Adamu is a very passionate and experienced lover. He fried my brian with his tongue as he sucked and licked every inch of my body.  He kept eye contact with me as he sucked my dick and pleasured my body. When he started eating my ass hole, he began urging me to tell him how he made me feel and that  was when i lost control.  I started  moaning, speaking  in tongues, crying , begging and doing all sorts. And the more I expressed myself, the more he intensified eating my man pussy like a starving lion.  

After a while, I felt a cold moist sensation  on my hole as he inserted a finger deep into me.  Slowly, he started  stroking my dick with my precum as he continued fingering me like an expert with his lubricated finger. As he worked on me, he just gazed at me with awe as if i was an angel.

The passion was so sweet that I just spread my legs wide in total surrender . Seeing i was more than willing, he stopped fingering my now willing cunt and got ontop of me. I didnt feel pain when the cap entered but as he continued to penetrate deeper into my ass hole, I felt my pussy expand alongside the abnormal fatness of his penis. I was about to scream in agony but Mr Adamu put his hand over my mouth and pushed the remaining part of his dick (which had the fattest girth)  into my tormented ass hole that had clearly reached its stretching limit. 

Mr Adamu was not a hard fucker. He was a slow rider. He looked into my eyes as he fucked me so gently that I welcomed every expansion my hole was experiencing.  

He started to wank my dick simultaneously and within few minutes I began to howl like a wolf on a full moon. I was about cumming. To my greatest surprise, he quickly moved down on me and took my dick in his mouth and slid 3 thick fingers into my worn out man pussy. I shivered uncontrollably as I released my cum into the warmness of his mouth. This was pure heaven.

 In an instant, he stopped sucking my dick, got ontop of me and entered me again. He thrusted into my man hole for few seconds and started to moan and cry. As he shot his sperm inside my hole, his face was completely contoured. I watched as my sperm dribbled down his chin as he went into an ogasimic spasm. 

I pulled his face towards me and we kissed passionately without minding the sperm. In my life, I have never dreamt of doing such.

"Wow...your pussy is so sweet" 

He whispered as he caught his breath.

"Are you sure?" I asked teasingly 

"I swear on my life" he replied huskily as he started kissing my neck and sucking my nipples.  He slowly tongued his way down my stomach; sucked my flaccid dick, kissed my smooth shaved balls and then, raising my legs,  he started eating my sperm soaked ass.

 As he tongue fucked my open wet hole, i couldn't help myself..i went crazy. I cried with pleasure as he chewed my now overly sensitive ass hole. When we were spent, he literally carried me to the bathroom, bathed me himself, dried me and carried me to bed as if I was a baby.  One thing I realized as time went on was that he wasn't really a sex person. He loved kissing and cuddling mostly.  Also, he seemed to want my company all the time . If am in the kitchen or doing chores, he will ask me stop whatever I was doing and join him to watch TV or just lay beside him. 

I slept in his bedroom from the day we fucked until he traveled for his usual business. Before he left, he gave me N200k and told me to take care of myself. When he was away, he will frequently call me on video call for us to have video sex. I will show him my ass hole while he masturbates. 

Because Mr Adamu usually was gone for several  months, myself and Andrew continued our fucking. Because we were always in each others  company, our intimacy deepened. We started making real sweet  love and as time went on, he started doing all the sexual things(like ass eating and fingering) Mr Adamu usually did to me.

 Unlike Mr Adamu, Andrew lasted longer in bed and was much stronger. Because his dick was big and long, i could feel it very deep whenever he enteres me.  Also, he loved sex like me and could go as much as 3 solid rounds without stopping to rest.

 From the  money I was getting and from his little savings, myself and Andrew started a business together. We bought Keke (tricycles) and employed drivers. 

I was happier with him because he genuinely cared and loved me. I eventually confessed my affair with Mr Adamu and even though he was very jealous, he forgave me. He assumed I didn't have a choice and needed to keep my job. 

All was going well until my madam came home one day with a very tall handsome musclar guy with tattoo all over his hand. He was the last born who schooled abroad. This guy was damn too gorgeous.  He looked like he fell off a fashion magazine. Because i had never seen any guy as cute as he, i couldn't help but stare like a zombie. He was very friendly and will usually come into the kitchen and ask me to teach him how to cook. We became friends and i got to know he was just 19 years. Very young. 

I began to notice that anytime his mother wasn't in the kitchen with us, he would stylishly come from behind and lean into me while pretending to take something.  Any time he did that, he will jerk his groin on my ass to make me feel his dick. And if I look at his face, he will smile and wink. 

I didnt make any move.  I just behaved as if I didn't notice. One day, my madam (who seemed to be very attached to this boy) wanted him to follow her to the saloon (she always wanted him to come with her) but he refused.  This led to an argument and she got angry and left. 

When lunch was ready, I took his food to his room.  He asked me to come inside when I knocked on the door and I did. As i entered, I noticed he was on a video call to a girl. He wore sweatpants and I could see his penis was erect.  He asked me to come and say hello to his girlfriend and when i did, I saw how very pretty she was. She Looked black American. After saying hello, i took my leave.  As i closed the door behind me, our eyes met. Looking straight at me, he grabbed his dick and winked at me. 

It wasn't upto 20 minutes i had left his room and settled in mine that I heard a knock on my door. He was the one. 

He was no longer on his phone. 

"Do you have a charger?" He asked. I knew he used an iPhone while I used Samsung so there was no way I could help.

 "You know you got a fat ass right?" He said in his American accent and I froze In shock. He smiled at my reaction, walked into my room, locked my door and started feeling up my ass. I just stood motionless. 

"Weren't you just talking to your girlfriend and having a boner few minutes ago?" I wanted to ask. But I held myself.  Being human, my body began to respond to his stimulus and I became horny (against my will). 

"Do you know about Prep?"

 He asked ; as he stood behind me and began pulling down my shorts completely. 

When I told him I didn't, he began lecturing me how it works as well as how he makes sure he takes it. As he spoke, he was also lubricating my hole at the same time.

 Yes; he came with lubricant.

  "Open your legs" he whispered in my ear as I felt his stiff penis rub my love poker dot.  Because Andrew has been constantly drilling my hole, my hole didnt even bother to protest.  It just swallowed his penis at one go. 

" Damn... you are very opened..i love it" . He cooed

I felt so embarrassed.

 From the way my ass hole felt, i knew his dick was thick and short just like his dad's.  But  his dad  was a monster and 10x thicker. Unlike his father, he was a rough rider.  He slammed into me continously with raw energy until my nerves began to ache and tremble. 

"Fuck!!!! Your cunt is juicy" he grunted loudly as he shot loads of young fresh milk into my efik pussy.  As he wiped his dick with tissue, he started talking about how he wasn't gay and had a girlfriend. 

"Really? And you know about Prep???" I scoofed in my mind. 

Later that night, after his mother had gone to bed, he came into the kitchen as I was cleaning up and fucked me. After a while, things seemed to be going bad between himself and his girlfriend because they began arguing nonstop. One time, she'd called him while he was fucking me in the garage and the way he answered her rudely made me feel sorry for her. 

Eventually, he left back to America. I thought he had forgotten about me but I was surprised when he started calling me (for hours) and will send me lots of gifts. He keeps telling me there is a lot we needed to talk about.  If I ask after his girlfriend or mention our age difference, he will get into a depressing mode and beg me not to mention such. He also began to trust me with very sensitive informations about money and family and honestly, I didnt want to be part of it. 

Last time he came home, he was clearly a different person and now in his 20s . The whole "i have a girlfriend " talk has stopped and I can tell he is very much confident about his sexuality.  He has told me he feels strongly for me and has asked me if i wanted to be with him in the states (he could afford bringing me over if I wanted)  but I told him i wasn't sure. He seemed calm and very patient with my decision. 

Few months ago, Mr Adamu (who keeps sending me money and passionately fucking me anytime he is around) has asked me to quit my job and move state  (to somewhere in the far north) so that we could always spend time together since Abuja was more of his wife's base than his. He has promised me a furnished house and a car but the question is; "what will I be doing there?". He is always travelling round the world and clearly, i will have to sit and wait for him to come back. 

Andrew, on the other hand, is suggesting we set a target in quitting our jobs and move in  together. He doesn't find all the hiding to fuck and spend time together appealing anymore. He wants us to share the same roof so that he can have me anytime he wants. We now have several businesses and it is bringing in alot of money. 

I really don't know what I should do.

Go to America and be with a boy am older than with more than 10 years? What will happen when his father finds out am living with his son?

Move to the north,  have a car and a furnished house all in my name?

Leave my job (including option one and two) and be with someone who i have great chemistry and several  joined business with?

All three men need their answers. I feel stuck. 

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Ini

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