NENGII AND I

My dad lives and runs his business in Yenegoa so most of the time, am usually with him- helping out to run his business as well as have some father-son bonding.

During one of my visits, an incident happened in the market (where my dads shop is located). A group of militant thugs who served as the task force in the community and market, were harrassing a lady for selling by the road side and a guy stepped in to defend her. 

One of the hooligans began attacking the gentle man by dealing him blows with a 2 by 2 plank (wood) and this really got me very upset. Being the kind of guy who has zero tolerance for bullying, there was definately no way i would stand and watch them without speaking up. 

Though the bully was tall, built and very aggressive looking, I walked up to him and condemned his act. He pointed his finger to my face and warned me to back off but I refused. I stood my ground , looked him in the eye and told him what he was doing was inhumane.  

I had barely finished my sentence when bright stars exploded in my eyes followed by hard painful stings on my cheeks. It took me about a minute to recover from the dizzy spells my brain was experiencing. 

People began telling the thug that he was wrong for hitting me and even though he tried justifying his actions, no one was ready to beleive or reason with him. He left with his crew and I was left with a bloodshot left eye.

Two days later, the same man who struck me came to my dads shop to see me. He tried apologizing but because he was arrogant and tried blaming me for interfering with his "duty", I refused him audience. The next day, he showed up with eye drops for me and did a better apology. 

Because I noticed he was trying to get familiar by his regular visit, I will keep myself occupied anytime he came around so that he would get the point and leave me alone. Eventually, he stopped coming to my dads shop and life went on.

One night, I had gone to buy suya and lo and behold, who was there? The same man.

He insisted on paying for my purchase and no matter how i refused, he won't take my "no" for an answer. Eventually, I gave in. He tried starting a conversation and I engaged reluctantly. He walked me home that night and truth be told, he was good company. A very man's- man dude he was. When my dad saw us together as we got home, he really wasn't happy with it all. 

He warned me to desist associating with people like that because they were all criminals.

But life happened. Instead of Myself and Nengii (lets call him that) becoming strangers, we ended up as good buddies. We spent every day together and became practically inseparable. 

He took me to his house and also, introduced me to his girlfriend.  

We were hanging out one day and Nengii was high (he smokes Marijuana alot). He started telling me how he was horny and how his girlfriend was frustrating him sexually. When i asked "how" , he told me his girlfriend couldn't take his dick because it was too big for her.  He also mentioned how he wished he had money to go to a brothel because there was a certian prostitute who had the capacity to take him and apart from her, he couldn't get down with any other prostitutes because, they all turned him down. I advised him to take it easy with sleeping with them (prostitutes) and he saw reasons with me- even though he wanted me to understand how frustrated it was for him having a big dick with no one capable of receiving it.

Even though I was curious about the size of his dick, i consciously made an effort to not probe because the last thing i wanted was to expose my sexuality. 

I had visited him one day and walked into a brawl between himself and his girlfriend. She was really furious with him concerning our friendship. According to her, he preferred hanging out with me than spending time with her. She also accused Nengii of not eating her food because he would rather eat at my place. Things became so heated that he lost his temper and started dealing her slaps. 

Immediately, i had to step in and hold him back. I managed to settle the situation and they made peace.

On a certain night, i was visiting and his girlfriend showed up. I would have left so that they could have their privacy but it had suddenly begun to rain heavily and there was absolutely no way i could get back home under the weather at such late hour .So, I had to sleep on the floor while they slept on the bed.

In the middle of the night, i could hear them make out. Nengii was begging his girlfriend to relax and endure but she wasn't having it. She was clearly in excruciating agony and I could tell none of them ended up satisfied. Infact, i felt pity for both  of them. 

Very early the next morning, she left and myself and Nengii was home alone. 

I made us something to eat, we took our bath (separately) and since i had nothing urgent to do, I just chilled. It had begun to rain heavily once again and Nengii was getting high on weed and brandy. 

That evening, Nengii , who was still very high, started his talk about beign horny. Once again, he brought up the prostitute talk and wished he could leave for the brothel had it not been for the awful weather. 

"Guy; use hand nah...abi u no dey wank?" 

I asked casually.

He told me he doesn't know how to wank and jokingly asked if i wanted to teach him. Because i knew he was intoxicated, i assumed he was joking and not concious of his actions. But when he kept insisting he was serious,  I challenged him to bring out his dick first if he wanted to me to teach him  and to my  Suprise, he did. 

His penis even at a soft state was very big. 

I grabbed his body lotion, smeared some of it on his thick black pole and started working on It. He kept smoking his weed as i stroked his penis into full erection. My eyes nearly popped out of my head as I saw how enormous it was.

HIS DICK WAS HUGE!!!!!!!!!

As I masturbated him, he closed his eyes and threw his head back. I was so tempted holding such huge monster in my hand . All I wanted was to suffocate myself with his adult python dick. 

First, i rubbed my face  on  his massive dick as I wanked him.

He did nothing.

I gave his fat dick cap a peck on the hole. 

He did nothing. 

I decided to stop beating round the bush. With my other hand, i rubbed off the lotion from his dick and took him in my mouth. He didn't open his eyes. Instead, he just exhaled softly. I lost control and became greedy. Slurping and slobbing all over the giant fat black dick, i didn't spare any inch. Moments later, he began to moan softly and jerk as thick creamy loads of sperm exploded all over my face and hands. Once I cleaned him up, he sighed heavily and laid still in the same position. 

I had laid on the bed feeling a bit anxious over what had occurred when I felt my eyes close to sleep. Barely 5 minutes later, I heard him stand up, turn off the TV, the light and locked the door. 

As he laid beside me, I felt his hard dick pressing on my thighs. I didn't waste a second. I put my hands into his loose fitted shorts and grabbed his giant pipe. This time, I was ready.  I knew exactly where I'd kept the lotion even when the room was dark and it wasn't far from my reach. As I pushed my mouth all the way down to the capacity of what my mouth could take, I was busy using one of my hand to finger my already lubricated hole. 

He must have smelt the fragrance of the lotion and guessed what i was doing because, he sat up and stretched his hand to touch my hole.

Although am a vers top, with poor bottom skill, that day, I threw caution to the wind and dared myself to take his terrocious dick. After I sucked his balls and cock , i properly lubricated his shaft,  positioned myself over him and took the ultimate challenge. 

I felt my ass hole divide wider than how the red sea did for the Israelites as his pole travelled further and further into the depths of my stomach.  

It felt like my body, soul and spirit was completely occupied and filled to the brim with a big fat cock

Gently, he thrusted into my already tortured walls and a brief moment later, he picked up his pace. 

I literally cried out in excruciating ecstacy as he drilled me like the militant he is.

Thankfully, it was a heavy downpour so my screams were completely drowned.

As he rolled over me, i put a pillow under my waist and opened my legs wide. His enormous  penis drove deep into me as he held took me in his warm embrace and we kissed  passionately. For over 35 minutes, he disorganized my intestines with his huge dick and I came 2x in that space of time.

 Tears rolled down my eyes as I clung to him for dear life and begged  for mercy as I endured his hard pounding until he gave a deep grunt and dissolved his nutritious spunk into me. It so amazing as his penis pulsated furiously as he deposited a generous amount of man milk into my chamber of pleasure. He kept fucking me until his dick became soft before he rolled off panting. 

We both slept off.

The next morning, i woke up to see Nengii sitting on a chair and starring blankly at me.

"What happened last night?" He asked.

With my heart racing, I explained to him that he was drunk.

He said was intoxicated in the "first one" but that the "second one", he'd done intentionally. As he kept rubbing his head and calling God, I was very afraid and uncomfortable because I felt he would snap, blame me for his homosexuality and try to kill me. Thankfully, my dad called me and i took the opportunity to leave immediately.

The next couple of days was very awkward. Nengii kept showing up at the shop and whenever he came around, there was an uncomfortable tension between us. Something definitely had changed but I didn't know if it was for good or bad. But I noticed despite the awkward moments, he never stopped coming to see me. 

I got very uncomfortable with everything that I literally started hiding from him. When I left back to school, I didnt tell him and this wasn't a good move. 

One day, my cousin who lived with my dad called to tell me that Nengii had been coming to the house to look for me since I left. And when he was told I had gone back, he wasn't happy. Turned out my cousin gave him my school address as well as my new number (I had discarded my sim because of him). 

In all honesty, i was having serious feelings for Nengii and because i didn't know how to handle my emotions, I decided to cut him off so that I wouldn't go crazy.

I had just come back from lectures one day only to find Nengii waiting for me. He neither had called nor given a pre-notice. All my feelings came flooding back and instead of feeling anxious or afraid, I saw myself smiling with happiness to see him and so did he. 

We hugged tightly as he kept telling me I didn't do him well (not telling him I was leaving Bayelsa). I asked for his forgiveness and he granted it.

He told me he had lodged in a nearby hotel and we made our way there.

Once we got behind closed doors, we went crazy on each other. Nengii was so intense that I knew for certain that he loved and missed me. Unfortunately, I didn't have the courage to recieve his giant dick and he understood without demanding or pressuring. He fucked my thighs and I did his too. 

He told me he has ended his relationship with his girlfriend and had stopped patronizing the prostitute. According to him, since the day he fucked me, his life had changed. He had even left his job as task force officer and was now working for an oil company. 

 All these changes under few months?????

Nengii and I got into a committed relationship and for 4 years, he never failed once in coming to see me in school every other weekend (if not weekly). Though he was very guarded and jealous over me, he was gentle and sweet. He loved and cared for me with all his heart and I did same. 

Unfortunately, his elder brother who lived abroad found him a girl who could marry him so that he could leave Nigeria.  Nengii refused because he didn't want to leave me. He kept avoiding the offer and this made his brother very upset because he had gone out of his way to get the opportunity and Nengii turning it down, seemed like a wasted effort. 

Also, their both parents were late and Nengii was the only sibling struggling in Nigeria. I didn't want to be selfish so I begged him to take the offer.

Nengii is now based abroad and married with 3 Children. Till till this very day, he still tells me he wishes I was the one he had a home with.

 I know for certain his marriage was done out of opportunity and not love. 

I know am the one he loves and not his wife (unfortunately).

I truly still love and miss Nengii so much and we still talk every blessed day since the day he left  as if nothing had happened. Lately, my aunt who lives in the same country as Nengii has started processing my travel arrangements. 

He is extremely excited about this and has even contacted my aunt to know how he could  assist in the process.

Although, we can't wait to see each other again, am still very uncertain how we can have a future. Anyways, until then.

Written by 

M. Law