THE MGM (married gay man) AT SHOP RITE

When I say MGM (Married gay men) are the first class ho's, believe me, they are really first class ho's.

Weeks ago, I went to shoprite (Lagos ) to meet a dude I met on social media who I've been crushing on. 

After keeping me waiting, dude called to tell me he's seen me and doesn't trust me. I looked around to see if I could spot him in the crowd but my effort was futile.  He even told me what I was wearing so as for me to know he'd seen me.

Yes, I understand the security issues and kito in Nigeria but for goodness sake, this was a public place. Even if I was homophobic, would shoprite be the place to behave like an animal? I tried to explain 

I was still talking when he hung up and sent a text message adding that I was too rugged looking and not his type. Then, he blocked me. 

The bloody nerve. 

I was so furious because this dude made  me send him my dick photos (which I don't do)   to prove I was queer and really made me horny with the things he said he'll do with and to my big dick - Only for him to turn me down.

But to be honest, I didn't blame him. Many people from our community find it hard to believe that I am queer on first meeting. Even on social media, I get received with a side-eye first before anything else. 

So, feeling dejected, I decided to shake off my thoughts by taking a small walk around the plaza and do some windows shopping . 

You know that moment when you're not looking for someone or anything but your eyes directly catches one particular person in the crowd? 

Yes; that happened as I was taking my walk/window shopping.

I saw this matured man with a woman and two kids who obviously, were his family and Instantly, I knew he was queer. I just knew.

He was good looking, had the type fresh soft looking skin that was definitely groomed with good living , wore glasses, had a good amount of hair on his head that was well groomed and looked slightly plump in body stature. 

He too, looked at me  and I knew he also knew that I was queer because, his eyes first went to my crotch and then, to my eyes . He undressed me with his eyes  a thousand times and clearly, couldn't hide his lust from the hint of my dick size when he saw the buldge on my pants. 

 I too, found him attractive.  Besides, I was super horny and really needed to fuck someone's son to get over the anger the stupid idiot who turned me down caused.  

The man's wife wasn't looking my direction so , she didn't notice were her husband's focus was. As we slowly approached each other, the man nodded in greeting to me and reciprocated. I had barely walked 5 steps when I heard-

 "sorry, excuse me".

I turned around to see who was calling and he was the one.

"You look familiar. Do you know TB?" 

😳😳😳 WHAT????!!!!!!!! 

This man really had the shot of a snipper.

 His wife and children were just starring blankly  at me and I felt so uncomfortable. 

"Yes. He's my brother" I found myself replying without even thinking.

"NO wonder!!!!! You both look alike so much " he added- with his very genuine friendly tone.

I stood there like a brick marveling at his Oscar award winning acting. Oga was an original player. 

He started asking me about my brother "TB" after he introduced me to his family.  When he casually told me they both (himself and my so called brother) was in "B hostel" , my brain somersaulted inside my skull. This man just told me he's bottom in front of his wife!!!!

DAYUM!!!!!!! This man was fucking smart. 

Anyways, I  kept my cool and played along. 

His wife was so daft not to know we were holding a full fledged sexual conversation with coded words right in front of her and she was clueless. 

In the line of our conversation, he said he use to play Badminton (as in the letter "B" standing for bottom) very well and catching the jerk, I told him I don't play Badminton but love to play Tenis (as in "T" for top). 

"Even if you apply your tennis skill in Badminton, I doubt you can win me" he said as he flashed me a quick wink that made my already hard cock throb ( thank goodness at that point, we were already seated having ice cream and small chops so no one saw my dick print).

When I  told him I was a "long tennis" and not a "table tennis "  player, he smiled broadly and said he knows I use a big racket to play. It was then I began to laugh so hard. His wife on the other hand, in an attempt to contribute to the discussion, talked about how she use to do high jump in secondary school back in her day . OMG.😅🤣🤣

I told him I was supposed to meet up with a Badminton player at the shopping mall but he disappointed me. Now smiling, he said every disappointment is a blessing because, assuming I wasn't disappointed, he wouldn't have met me.

At this point, his little boy began to cry because he wanted to pee. And because he would need to use the male toilet , he had to take the boy . 

"Oya follow me before you start toasting my wife. I don't trust you " he teased and this made his wife happy cos she began blush and giggle like a school girl.

I immediately untucked my shirt so as to cover my dick which was hard and precumming on my laps. 

As we walked to the rest room with his little boy, we both began to laugh at the unscripted drama we'd just acted. "It's like you're hard...this one you flew your shirt" he whispered loudly.  

Man  was sharp.

He told me he was hard too and began telling me all the very  nasty things he wanted to do with my penis. Gosh!!! I had to beg him to calm down. 

When we got to the toilet , there were people there so we used one of the cubicle for his son.  His son wanted to pee but he insisted his son sits on the toilet bowl because he didn't want him to start crying that he wanted to poop.

Despite the little boy insisting he just wanted to pee, his father wouldn't hear of it. Eventually, he agreed. But because he was little, he had to cling to his dad's leg for support as he sat on the toilet bowl with his legs dangling. 

And because his face was buried in his dad lower thighs, he wasn't aware what was going on.

In the instant the toilet became clear of people , we didn't waste a second. We kissed hungrily as he grabbed my raging cock desperately. 

"WOW!!! so  fucking big...I love it " he gasped as he rubbed my cock through my trouser . At this point, I stood behind him and was grinding my crotch on his soft bum. To my surprise, he quickly pulled down his trouser just exposing his soft fresh chocolate bum-bum.

As I put my  finger in his hole, I  realized it was open and very soft meaning his muscles will relax quickly. 

I hardly rim talkless of rimming a total stranger but I don't know what spirit entered me that made me burry my face inbetween his cheeks . I chop nonsense comot from his pussy. In the process of rimming him, I heard someone enter and with the speed of light, I pulled up his pants and stood up while pretending to be talking with him and his little son (who was singing his nursery rhymes loudly all along).

The second the person left, I greedily stuck two saliva moist fingers  inside his pussy, fingered it very  hard quickly, brought out my rugged already pre-cum spitting cobra snake and began to poke his hole with it while being Vigilant on the look out incase someone was coming. 

Like I predicted; couple of thrusting on his hole and my prick cap entered. More thrusting and half dick already entered. I spat on the remaining inches yet to enter and as I pushed further, all my cock fell inside his honey pit. 

This man's pussy is extremely wet and the corridor of his hole is very thick. 

I don't know if it was the excitement of getting caught or fucking him in a public place that made everything beyond amazing. 

In couple of minutes after thoroughly smashing his sugar walls to pieces, I shot a very huge load because, I hadn't cum in over a month due to stress from work so, my sperm tank was very full. 

It was a miracle no one entered all through when I was fucking the rubbish out of his hole.

After I'd cum, I entered the next cubicle to clean up and to my surprise, he followed me (as he held out his son just outside my cubicle door). He was saying something about waiting for him in the toilet  so that he could drop his son and come back for round two. 

This nigga was fucking horny. We wanted more cock.

In as much as I wanted to pound his sweet pussy on a second round, I knew I shouldn't tempt my very merciful  guardian angel after protecting me the first time. 

We finally joined the rest of his family as if nothing happened. He volunteered to drop me after dropping off his family and I agreed. 

When he dropped his family, he took the opportunity to show me around his house and while at it, he kept feeling my dick as we stole hot kisses. He even sucked my dick in one of the rooms in his house. All these while , his wife and children were in the living room downstairs. 

There wasn't enough privacy so , I requested we start going to my place. His wife really wasn't happy because she was making food for me so I waited a bit so that she could give me some takeaway. 

When we got to my house, he was like a beast on heat. His pussy was starving for more cock so, my room mate who is gay and also top, came to support. 

We both took turns to damage his juicy pussy and he loved it like crazy.

Since then, he's been a regular visitor. Making sure we (my flatmate and I) are taken care of  both materially and sexually. 

Written by 

Joe-Joe