CAMPUS TALES

 There are some things i've done in my life time which looking back, I am not really proud of.

Growing up, I was bullied a lot because of my feminine nature and life was a torment for me. But everything changed when my cousin came to live with us. His dad ( my uncle ) had died and his mother was having a very difficult time raising him because Onyeama ( his name) was a nightmare. When she could no longer cope, she bundled him to my dad. But even my dad could not contain him. He was constantly getting into trouble. 

But some how, my parents liked him because he was our port of call and defence when things were going south. He was ready to ruffle up any of dad's tenants that was misbehaving or wouldn't pay their dues.

Though Onyeama was older than me with about 7 years, we formed a very tight bond. I was so attached to him that slowly, his behaviour started rubbing off on me. I began trying alcohol and cigarettes gradually. One day, I was beaten up in school and when I got home, Onyeama was furious with me. "don't you know you are a man? ....what is wrong with you???!!!!" he screamed at me. "forget you are doing like a woman...don't you know you can remove somebody's teeth with your hand?" he scolded. His motivation that day changed me because the next time i came across my bully, i picked a very big piece of wood and flung it so hard on his face to the point i heard i cracking sound. I smashed his forehead and i think he lost a tooth because of how he was bleeding profusely from his teeth.

Since that day, I no longer got bulled. A strange sense of dark courage came over me and I began to see myself toughen up and loving it.

While Onyeama lived with us, he has allowed me jack him off a couple of times and on 3 occasions, have allowed me blow his cock. Nothing too exciting about it so there is no point elaborating. He would just lay like a corpse until I was done.

Even though I was becoming a bad boy, I still made top of my class ( if not top 3). This simply was because, I have a very sharp retentive memory. I hardly forget things. Unlike me, Onyeama was a disaster. He was constantly at the bottom of his class and this continued to the point that I caught up with him in University. 

In university, Onyeama as expected, was a cultist. In fact, he was the number one man. And because we were related and very close, I was covered ( although he forbade me from joining the fraternity or anyone at that matter). At that time, I had become a full fledged bad boy and almost everyone assumed I was a cultist. 

- back then in school, there was a local gym were students usually go to work out and it was owned by one of "the men" (my cousins fraternity mate). I always worked out there and one day, while I was busy pumping irons to expand my muscle mass, two very young boys approached me. They were obviously freshers ( newly enrolled students) and  clearly ajebota's ( privileged kids) and even though I  usually see them at the local gym, we never said a word nor exchange  pleasantries .

(One of them was very cute, had afro hair, dark skinned and very pink lips - liked him. The other wasn't cute). 

So, they walked up to me, greeter me and asked to speak to me- so,  I gave them audience. I was surprised when they said they wanted was to join cult. Judging from my appearance, they must have assumed I was the right man to approach. 

When I asked them "why", they began talking about how they want the best Chics (girls) in school, how they didn't want to be messed with, how they wanted to be big boys etc. They really sounded like stupid children. Though I kept a very indifferent look, I was bawling with laughter in my mind. 

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At first, I told them it wasn't possible but then, they began to plead desperately. It was so odd.

Over time, they kept approaching me and  despite how many times I dismissed them, they kept persisting.  It got to the point they began  trying to make me change my mind by giving me gifts (cash included) . I became fed up with their pestering and even my cousin on the other hand , wasn't even bothered with them.  He had his own issues...apparently, my father had threatened to disown him and cut him off from any inheritance if he didn't graduate.

One day, I was idle at home when my phone rang. It was those kids. I wanted to ignore them...but like they say, an idle man is the devils workshop. I asked them to come down to my place with bottles of alcohol in the next couple of minutes or else.....

They were so excited that they promised to be on their way immediately. 

Few moments later, they showed up with several bottles of expensive liquor. I asked them to sit on the floor which they did without any hesitation. I poured them each a cup and began to ask them question while pretending to be damn serious.

 I ask both of them what they were willing to do to join the brother hood and hastily, both of them said "anything". I asked them if they were willing to do something they'd never done before to prove themselves and their response was affirmative. (At this point, I was still busy re-filling their cup with alcohol and demanding they finish the content which they struggled to). 

While we were discussing, two of my female friends who were desperate to bed me came to my room. They were the hottest girls on campus and had no problem in revealing their assets. When they came into the room, I could see how the boys eyes were glued on their big boobs and ass. The girls drank a bit with us after which , I had to dismiss them.

After they left, both boys were swooned. 

I lied about them having access to chic's like the girls and fucking their brains out if they were willing to pass "the test" to join the brotherhood and both of them were desperate for "whatever".

After asking  them to strip down to their boxers which they did without hesitation,  I asked them to kiss each other and they were startled at first - but quickly, tried to hide their shock.  They were determined to prove themselves and not show any sign of fear. 

"Just kiss right?" The "not cute" one asked- clearly uneasy.  I pretended to get  provoked at his question and ordered them to get out of my room for wasting my time and immediately, both guys started pleading. The cute one seemed eager to do it because he kept urging his friend in a whisper that they should just do it and get over it. 

They did a quick peck on the lips but of course, I wasn't having it. I demanded they do a full blown kiss and don't disengage until I counted to 20. They looked like they were facing a firing squad but I had no pity on them - I insisted while still keeping a very menacing gaze . They were stupid kids who won't learn a lesson unless a very hard way.

They began to French kissed each other while I counted to 20- very slowly. 

When they were done, I asked them to remove their boxers and they did. The cute one seemed to be turned on by the kiss because his cock was semi erect while his friends cock shrunk to the size of a biro cover. 

I topped up their cups again  and they cringed while downing it all in big gulps (Obviously, they weren't used to alcohol). By this time, they were fucking drunk and were behaving lousy. I urged them to kiss once more and this time, I brought their heads together. 

While they kissed like mad Men, I began to feel their bare asses,  cock, smooth chest and nipples. 

The cuter one was very very hard and his banana cured dick was already dropping precum which I used to rub all over his stiff dick.  His friend on the other hand,  was the one that went very wild. He reached for my cock, reached for his friends ass....mhen...he was in heat. 

Seeing how damn horny he was, I guided his head down to his friends cock and without any objection, he began to suck him with intense passion. I started kissing the cute one and this dude literally fucked my mouth with his tongue. Before I knew what was happening, we all were naked and feeling up each other.  The horny dude brought his cock for me to suck but I refused. Instead, I laid him on his back, lubricated his ass and started to finger him while his friend still couldn't stop kissing me. 

I managed to stop the cute guy from kissing me and then after lubricating his cock, I motioned him to mount his friend who now had spread his legs very wide. 

Because I had seriously fingered the horny dudes hole, his friend was able to penetrate him but with a bit of difficulty. The horny one screamed in agony but when I started kissing him and wanking his average sized dick, he calmed down and began to moan "fuck me...fuck me". As his friend hammered his cock into his hole, I came behind him, lubed his pussy, fingered his virgin  man cunt and began to enter him.

He too screamed in agony as I pierced into his anus with my hard rod. But I guess the alchohol  and my encouraging sweet words helped  because in no time, he relaxed his very tensed body and I finally managed to enter him completely. 

This dudes ass hole was so super tight that it squeezed the life out of my dick. But the more I fucked him, the more his hole began to loosen up gradually until it was just perfect enough for some deeper fucking.  

It became a fucking Fiesta as I fucked him very well while he returned the favor to his moaning mate under him.

The euphoria was so magical that we three kissed simultaneously as we all began to ejaculate in unison.  It wasn't planned but the timing was perfect. I was moaning, the guy under me was moaning, his  friend under him was moaning....mhen .....I just can't explain that moment.

After I caught my breath, I pulled out of the dudes freshly bursted hole and went to clean up . But to my surprise, they weren't done fucking. They continued for a long while and finally, they were exhausted. 

Both guys were clearly drunk to stupor. I had to clean them up because they couldn't do anything.  The "not cute one" that was super horny got sick in the middle of the night.  He began to vomit and run temperature but finally managed to sleep. 

Very early the next morning, they left. I didn't see both of them for almost 2 weeks until one day, my cousin came to my place. 

He told me he was approached by a campus pastor who said one of his church members was brutally raped by a member of his cult and that the boy wanted to involve the police. 

I told my cousin what really happened and even showed him the drinks they'd got. He also was aware on how they pestered and stalked me for initiation. 

I was advised to lay low and even leave campus for a while - while he handles the situation. 

While I was on sabbatical leave, a text message came through and it was from the guy.  He was telling me how I won't go free and how God will punish me for luring him into homosexuality.  That was when he crossed the line.

I Warned him to stay clear from me or else I will release the sex tape of him sucking dick and begging to be fucked harder (of course I didn't record anything but because he was too drunk to know what occured that night , I had to scare him ). When I told him he should start thinking of a good explanation to give his dad and school authority regarding the video and also, the text messages of begging me to initiate him into cultisim , he grew cold feet and that was the last time I heard from him. 

I and my cousin eventually graduated and I moved to another state. I wouldn't see him again until about 6 years later when I happened to visit the city (which he lived) on an assignment and ended up fucking with one of his so called "straight" friends which I will tell you about later.

Written by 

Uzo E.