MAN AT THE CAR WASH

 Kola use to be one of my father’s workers before he started his hand car wash business. 

He was also one of my first gay experience (story for another day) and even though he was much older than me and we were no longer fucking, we still remained friends. 

I usually patronize his service from time to time because i always love Feeding my eyes on the half naked men soaked in sweat and water while they got busy with washing cars. 

Kola had hooked me up with one or two of his workers in time past but recently, I have not fancied any of his workers. I did not fancy them just because they were too young for my taste, but because i could tell their package from their wet shorts. They were all either packing average or below and as a size queen, that is a NO-NO for me. 

I hadn’t been to the car wash for a while so one day, I decided to pay Kola a visit. As i drove into the car wash, i blared my car horn in a distinct rhythm to announce my arrival. Most of his workers (who were familiar with the horn) rushed to my car as they chanted “oga.”

( I was quite popular with them because I always tipped them well and buy them meals from a nearby restaurant). 

 Kola was glad to see me and as we exchanged pleasantries, some of his workers playfully struggled with themselves as to who will be responsible for washing my car. As I took a seat observing the environment, I noticed a man whom certainly, I hadn’t seen before. He looked like he was in his 50s. He was thickly built, very polished dark skinned, tall and handsome. 

What actually made my eyes widened with excitement was his thick dick print. It was tucked at the corner if his thigh in his blue pant which was worn over a loose wet brown cotton short. He was so soaked that his fat dick knob was visible. I called Kola’s attention to require about this new worker. Kola informed me his name  was Stefan and he was Senegalese. Apparently, he had left his country for Nigeria with a promise of a job which eventually turned out a scam . He had since not gone back ..perhaps he had nothing to return to. I asked Kola if he swung our way and he told me he wasn’t sure because he barely interacted with other workers. 

I fancied the man and asked if it were okay I flirted with him. I knew Kola's staff had high regard for him and whenever I flirted with any of them, he always made it seem I was being harmless therefore , making them more responsive and less suspicious towards me. 

Kola really wasn’t sure if my flirting was a good idea but he gave me the go ahead. I summoned courage, walked up to him and greeted him. But because his response wasn’t encouraging, I backed off. I bought food and drinks for every One at the car wash (as usual) and as they ate and drank, I starred at Stefan  hoping we will make eye contact. 

Call it instinct but I could swear he was watching me from the corner of his eye. Eventually, my car was washed and I didn’t want to leave without accomplishing anything with Stefan. Giving Kola an eye signal , he Immediately understood I needed his assistance. As he walked me to the car, he called Stefan to come along.

 “Stefan meet my oga” he said. 

Stefan smiled and extended his hand for a hand shake which I took. He thanked me for the food i had bought for everyone earlier (which he had a share) and as We briefly introduced ourselves, i couldn't concentrate on what he was saying no matter how hard I tried. The dick print was such a huge distraction because it looked too big and I couldn’t remove my eyes from it. My starring must have been so obvious and embarrassing because Kola noticed and said jokingly 

- “hhhmmmm......oga this one you dey look dat side so ( referring to Stefans crotch) ; you too like better thing o... No make this man use am wound you  "

 He playfully shoved Stefan and asked him why he had a big dick and wasn't appreciating the fact  that I was admiring his dick. 

To my surprise, Stefan smirked and said (in good English) “but he’s a man like me and not a woman.” Before he could complete his statement, Kola rudely asked what has a woman done for him and if It wasn’t a woman who put him in his current situation. 

Stefan immediately went quiet and was clearly embarrassed. Kola went on and talked about how I, as a man, helped him get the land for his car wash when My father was about selling it off. Truth was that at the time when I was still hooked on Kola’s penis , i had pulled strings and moved mountains to make sure my father (who really didn’t like him at the time) ended up leasing the land to him. 

Stefan listened to him as he spoke and I could see a little light of hope in his eyes when Kola told him he could talk and come to me for help. Turning to me, Kola said-“oga it’s weekend o...any outings for us today? Its been long.” 

In time past , we use to hang out and infact, I was the person who took him to his first night club- ever. We agreed a time I'll pick them up  and before I left, I told Stefan we needed to talk and he nodded. I took a look at his crotch once more, Winked at him, waved good bye and drove off. 

I was very sure he got the message. 

 Few hours later, I was back at the car wash. Kola was on a pair of jean trousers and a blue stripped shirt and he was with a smartly dressed younger looking guy who I recognised as Lawal. He was in his 20s and was Kola's lover as well as the accountant of the carwash. Lawal was a good catch. He was very cute,  had a good physique and eyes that should belong to a wise old man. He was very grounded and I have known him for about 5years. 

Kola had fallen in love with him after our  affair ended and I knew for a fact both men were loyal to each other and took their relationship seriously . 

Stefan wore a rather too big track suit jacket with a white vest peeking out from the opened front zip. With a matching ill fitted baggy jean and a white pair of canvass, Stefan sure looked like he needed a total make over.

 We left oshodi where the carwash is located and headed to the island. 

After we browsed through the club’s and lively streets of Lagos and having gotten a good fill of the night, partying and alcohol, we decided to wrap it up and head home (My place). 

At this time, myself and Stefan had really gotten acquainted. He had disclosed to me about his ordeal and how he couldn't bear the shame of going back to his country. 

He’d found out he wasn’t the biological father of his two daughters (only children) and his wife was secretly keeping an affair with her ex boyfriend ( who happens to be the true father of the girls). He remarried but sadly, had fallen on very hard times and could barely feed himself and wife and for that reason, she left him. 

 He later met a Nigerian woman who was visiting  and she told him of an investment/project she was running in Nigeria. She had talked him into investing in the so called “business” and had made him go borrowing and selling off all that he had left. He said he suspected the woman used witchcraft on him because he still couldn't understand how fast everything happened and how he couldn't decipher how much a sham she was.

He eventually came to Nigeria and the address the woman gave him was fake and was actually a church. He was also robbed of his belongings alongside his passport. He was stranded and penniless.  He was owing alot of people back in his country and had sold everything he owned.

Tears streamed down his cheeks and I felt a deep sense of pity for him. In that moment, my lust for him disappeared. I genuinely wanted to help him. 

 As I subconsciously placed my hand on his thigh to comfort him, my hand touched his penis which was positioned on his thigh. I quickly removed my hands as i apologised and explained I meant reaching for his thighs.

 “no problem” was all he said.

 While I drove us home, i started hearing soft moans coming from the back seat of the car and from the rear mirror , i could make out what seemed like someone giving another a blow job. I looked at Stefan from the corner of my eye wondering if he noticed what was going on but he seemed to have his mind on something else. 

We shortly arrived at my house and as we alighted, I noticed Kola’s belt and zipper were undone. His big erection was very conspicuous through his trousers. 

He and Lawal had a drunken grin on their faces as Stefan’ looked surprised; already figuring out what was going on between them.

 As I unlocked my front door, Lawal threw himself on Kola and gave him a full blown tongue plunging kiss. Kola caught him in his arms and both kissed and staggered into my apartment. Thank goodness my younger brother who occupied the building (he stays at the top floor ) with me was on a business trip. 

Both men collapsed on the sofa (still in each others loving embrace) as they kissed. As I turned on a soft music on the sound system , Stefan asked to use the toilet and i led him to the rest room in the master bedroom ( my bedroom). While he did his business, I asked him (through the door) if he cared for another drink and he accepted. 

Stefan seemed a heavy drinker. Among all of us, he drank the most and seemed the least intoxicated. Trying not to get turned on from Kola and his lover, i took my phone and sat down backing them as they were now shirtless and devouring each other. Shortly after, Stefan walked in and saw the scene of two men making out. 

His eyes grew wide with surprise. He frantically tapped my shoulder as to call my attention to the now almost naked men on the sofa. I smiled and made a hand gesture to say it was okay. 

Lawal now was taking Kola’s big dick in his mouth and sucking the life out of it. Joining me to sit on the floor and nursing a glass of rum and coca cola, Stefan couldn’t take his eyes off the action that was happening right in front of him. 

Kola now had Lawal stand over him as he began feasting on His ass hole as if it was some delicacy. I was so hard and I could bet Stefan was too. Kola asked me to get them lubricant And as I left for the room to fetch it, i heard what sounded like a struggle and  roars of laughter mostly from Stefan. Returning to the living room, I noticed that Stefan was without his shirt. Kola had taken it off him and was attempting to take off his trousers as well. But Stefan was resisting  and clunged fast to them as he laughed hysterically.

 Lawal now joined in the little ruff and tumble and eventually, stefans jeans was off.  

From the way he held his dick, you could tell he was hard because , a good amount of his dick clearly poked out from the corner of his large hand. We all began laughing at Stefan who now was so shy. Lawal went for the lubricant and began applying it on his ass. With his second hand, he gently stroked Kola’s member- lubricating him properly. 

Kola hurriedly sat back on the sofa and held up his turgid dick for Lawal who now sat astride him and was gently taking Kola’s nearly 10 inches cock into him. Watching all that dick disappear into Lawal’s bubble butt as he moaned and sobbed could give the pope an instant hard on. 

Myself and Stefan watched in awe as the long dick kept appearing and disappearing from his ass hole. Now Super horny, I reached for Stefan’s naked chest and began to rub it. I fiddled his nipples and then began sucking on each of them as he gasped softly. I caressed his dark beautiful body and when I got to his dick, I touched a dampness on his undies. He was already oozing a great deal of precum.

 What was left out of the dick which he was still grabbing was a wonder. It was super thick, Very fat and long. So long that even though more than half of it was still under his grip, his dick stuck out neatly from the left side of his waist. I didn’t mind if he was hiding his dick from me- i simply went beside him and began sucking his spectacular pipe through his boxers. I made sure I used my saliva to wet his boxers so much that he was bound to feel the wetness of my mouth through the fabric.

 Few minutes into pleasuring him, he started thrusting side ways. Realizing his grip was weak, i simply pulled down his underwear. I've always thought Kola had the biggest dick i've ever seen but what was right in front of me made Kola’s pipe look like an amateur. 

As he finally let go of his hand, Stefan’s member was scary to behold.  My mouth opened with a resounding - WOW!!!! 

His pole was the real MEAT OF AFRICA!!!! 

Taking his member in my mouth was an outright impossibility but I did what I could to make the impossibile- possible. 

 He held my head and gently began thrusting into my mouth; each thrust deeper than the last. He was gently training my throat to take the most of him and was succeeding at it. I choked and suffocated a couple of times but my greed didn’t allow me stop for air.

 Lawal’s moans and plea for more was now so loud as Kola was plunging mercilessly into him. The noise of his cock slamming into his ass was like an intoxication to me because I tore off my clothes , grabbed the lubricant, laid on my back , raised my legs so high and began lubricating my ass in the full view of Stefan who starred at what I was doing to my hole with pure hunger as he stroked his giant cock. 

 From the look on his face It was certain he was determined to punish the boy pussy displayed in front of him. Spitting on his hand, he slowly sank to one knee. He wasn’t in a hurry. Still stroking his gorilla dick with one hand , he used his other hand to part one of my ass cheek and watched me finger, spank and pulsate my slutty ass hole. I used my both hands now to part both ass cheeks so wide so that he could see the open welcoming pink inside. 

Stefan looked like someone who was about to faint. He spat on his hand again, Slapped it on my hole, rubbed it and roughly thrust a finger into me. He repeated it again but this time, each slap was harder than the last and each finger came with an extra. 

At a point, he had 4 fingers buried in my ass hole. As I attempted to hold his wrist to stop  him from assaulting my over stretched hole, the sinister look he gave me sent chills down my spine. He looked like an evil man capable of a gruesome murder. 

Nobody told me to behave myself.

 I began taking deep breaths as I closed my eyes and wanked myself.  Thankfully his fingering became more gentle. 

As he worked  on my hole, it felt like my ass had lost its elasticity because I wasn’t feeling any pain. I reached my hands to caress Stefan’s heavy built arms only to realise his whole fist was inside me. 

NO WAY!!!!!!!! 

My eyes opened with shock and I was about  to go into a crazy panic but Stefan whispered  "shhhhhhhhh" into my ears and with a devilish grin on his face, he stuck out his tongue, flickered it like a snake and then planted a big wet juicy deep kiss on my mouth. 

He was loving every big of it and so was i.

 My was ass was now very opened and extremely moist. As he retracted his moist hand from my hole, he used the same hand to lubricate his dick. Positioning himself properly over me , he drove into me hard while he watched my expression of anguish with satisfaction. 

Even though I was fisted, my ass wasn’t fully prepared for the girth and length of his dick. I cried with pain as he occupied me right into my intestines. After few gentle thrusts, he kicked off his power thrusting. 

Stars exploded in my head and I had no choice but to cling to him tightly. The room began to spin violently and for a moment , i thought there was a thrusting competition going on between Stefan and Kola. It seemed both men were trying not to let their ego and the reputation of their prowess go down the drain as they tried to out do the other. 

I could hear the pitch of Lawal’s voice change to a very high falsetto. He was indeed getting good dick.

 On my part, I was in raw agony because i couldn’t endure the fuck anymore. I began to weep and moan. I heard Stefan grunt words that sounded like French as he kept fucking all the content of my stomach. At a point, I didn’t hear Lawal moans anymore. Just myself and Stefan.

 Turning my head to the side, I saw both men starring at me with shock, horror, pity and glee. It was obvious Stefan had won the pounding competition and I could see the pride of victory written all over his smiling face. 

 He kept slamming and stabbing my hole with his dick so furiously I began shooting thick creamy shots of cum that landed on my chest and chin. It seemed my ejaculation was a huge turn on for him because shortly after I came, he began to grunt so loud as he emptied fresh cum juice deep inside my shattered space.

 I began to shiver as he kept thrusting and smiling. 

When he was done, he stood  up ( obviously to show Kola and Lawal what he was packing) as he dragged me up to my feet. I could hear Lawal and Kola gasp in shock as they saw his dick. 

Stefan was a pure monster. Without exaggerating he’s nothing less than 13inches and his girth would be about 6.7 in diameter. He was too big for reasoning. As I stood up, my legs quaked violently and he started to laugh. 

He apologised and to my surprise, carried me like a baby and took me to the bathroom. We both showered first and then Kola and his lover followed.

 I slept in the bedroom with Stefan and Kola and Lawal cuddled up in the guest room. At dawn, we all relaxed, ate, watched movies and did some home shopping as well as shopping for Stefan (who was speechless and full of gratitude). 

Because he was homeless and lived in the car wash , Kola pleaded I should accommodate him for a while until he finds a place and I gladly honoured the request. 

That same day, we got the rest of his belongings and he move in. I introduced  him to my family and He now works with my brother in his delivery business. My family loves him as much as i do.

Also, I have been able to get him a Nigerian passport as well. Stefan is the most affectionate and loving man I've ever known and he treats me like a queen. 

We don't have sex often because his dick is too big and thankfully, he is fine with it. Most times, he loves slidding his monster in-between my lubricated thighs even when am asleep (which i love) and fucks me. While sometimes, I surrender and sacrifice my love hole to his divine god-dick to do as he pleases.

  Stefan is mine and am his. Period!!!! 

Written by

 juicy B.