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MAN IN A YELLOW KAFTAN

 I had just stepped out of the office to buy lunch across the road when I ran into Lanre. 


Lanre is top and has been on my case for heaven knows how long but for some unknown reason, I just couldn't see myself with him despite how comfortable and attractive he was. Guess it was one of those things about life that "just happens" and we cannot give an explanation for.


We exchanged pleasantries as he also attempted  blackmailing me emotionally for not having his time.  (As if he would have bothered had it not been we accidentally ran into each other).


As we talked and walked to his car, I realized there was someone already seated inside on the passenger side.


He was an older man. Dark, average bodied and wore a yellow kaftan. When I said hello to him and  he smiled back, my heart stopped because, I  suddenly found him attractive. 


"Lanre, so you cannot even introduce me to your friend?" Na wha o... I teased as I extended my hand to greet the gentleman in front.

He introduced himself as Murphy and when I was surprised at his name (because I could swear he was northern) Lanre interjected saying that he (Murphy) wasn't hausa but also, igbo like me. It was an "ahhhhhh" moment for us because, he too had assumed I was from somewhere else. 

As we shook hands vigorously and giggled over our new findings of being igbos, I could see a spark for me in his eyes and smile. He fancied and wanted  me and I too, felt my attraction for him fuel.


Lanre continued with his emotional blackmail and In the course of our playful argument, I pointed to my office block and floor and told him that was where I worked and if he wanted to see me, he knew where to find me. I was very audible as i spoke because Indirectly, the information was for Murphy and I hoped he got the jerk. 


I also demanded Lanre pay for my lunch and he did so. We finally said goodbye and they  left. 


Few hours later, that same day, I was at work doing my business when the receptionist called and told me I had a visitor. I had forgotten about Murphy and Lanre at the time so, thinking it was a friend who had stopped by, I made my way to the lobby only to  meet a very tall dark skinned man in yellow Kaftan. 

He smiled at me and I instantly recognized who he was. Murphy .


We just smiled sheepishly as we walked to a private spot to talk.

"I am so sorry...I just had to come and see you. Hope you're not angry?" He pleaded  once we got to a secluded place. I told him the information about my place of work was actually for him and not his Lanre and we both laughed. 


Murphy told me he didn't want to disrespect Lanre by asking me for my number in his presence because, for starters, we (myself and Murphy) weren't friends, I was a friend to his friend (Lanre)  and he could also tell Lanre liked me. When I told him the situation surrounding myself and Lanre, he went quiet for a moment and said he understood. 


"You know you're very handsome right?..." he added while giving me a flirty glance.

I told him I found him cute as well and we both smiled. 


He asked what time I'd be closing  because he wanted to treat me to a drink after work. I told him I'll be done in about an hour and some minutes.  He volunteered to wait for me at the lobby  and truly, I found such so sexy.


After work, we went to a nearby seat out to have some drinks and talk. But at this time, I had found him super attractive and was already horny for him. 


"Can I ask you a very honest question and do you promise to say the truth?" I asked during our conversation. 

He gave me the "go ahead".

"Are you hard?" I asked- and he laughed.

"So much. I was hard this afternoon at the car, at your office and even this very moment" .

"Wow.. are you kidding me?" 

"I swear to you I am not "

Are you also hard?" He asked. 


"Of course I am...just wanted to be sure the feeling is mutual" I replied. 


We both smiled as we looked at each others eyes. 


Now, I was thirsty as fuck. I asked if I could feel his hardness just be sure and he shrugged his shoulder as if to say "if you want to ". 


Because it was night and I was certain nobody was looking at us, I reached out under the table and felt his cock and OH MY LORD!!!!!  His dick was BIG and LONG!!!!!!

My eyes opened wide in wonder and it made him laugh.


It was then I remembered a long time ago, I had visited a friend and someone who also was visitng,  was talking about certain Murphy whose dick was extremely big and  he had been chasing endlessly all to no avail because, this so called "  Murphy " was too arrogant,  full of attitude and too proud. 


The gay community is very small so therefore, there it was likely I was sitting with "the Murphy " and it would be a rare coincidence if there were two well endowed Murphy's in the city of Abuja.


"So you are the Murphy ?" I asked.


Perplexed, he asked what I meant by that statement and I told him what I'd over heard sometime ago about a well endowed Murphy who was arrogant and too full of himself. He explained how our community is full of stupid people who are desperate for the next big dick and how he wouldn't want to be caught in that sort of web or people . 


He asked me what were my thoughts about him for the few hours I had spent with him and I  let him know I found him approachable, easy going, kind hearted and a man who pays attention to detail. When I added that he was putting his best behavior because he found me good looking, he immediately kicked against it and said for him, personality comes first before looks.


From time to time, I kept feeling his turgid manhood as we spoke and he told me he truly liked how much of a naughty guy I was Even though I looked very innocent.  


I suggested we go to the bathroom and at first, he outrightly refused. But after much persuasion, he agreed. 

When we got to the toilet, we kissed and smooched like crazy.  Murphy really made my knees weak as his tongue expectedly ransacked my mouth while his large hands squeezed my soft fluffy ass hard and strong. I wanted to blow him right there and then  but he refused because it was risky. 


"Follow me home so I can make you happy tonight " he whispered seductively into my mouth and who was I to refuse?


We boarded a taxi from there straight to his house at life camp. All through the ride, we never stopped kissing and feeling each other. Till this day, I have absolutely no idea if the taxi driver knew what was happening as we sat behind.


When we got to his house, he made us food, we showered, he gave me clean clothes and we chatted way into the night. Meanwhile all the times we chatted, we cuddled and gently stroked each others arms and chest . 


"Take off your shorts and let me see your cute pussy " he cooed.

"Would you let me see your big cock?" I replied seductively.


"It's yours however you'll like" he responded. 


 I removed my shorts, laid on my stomach and parted my ass cheeks. In that instant, there was power failure and the room was plunged in darkness. He excused himself and opened the blinds and windows . There was a full moon so the room had a sort of illumination. 


Murphy turned on the flash light of his phone and began inspecting my hole as he used his finger to stroke and rub it tenderly with passion.

As felt his mouth and tongue on my smooth ass hole, I relaxed my body and pulled my ass hole wide apart for more tongue action. 

Gosh!!!! Murphy ate me sore before he turned me my on my back and then sat across my chest and fed me with his humongous member.


It was a struggle to successfully get him into my throat because he was just too big. However, I did all the best I could. I wanked and sucked his pole simultaneously as he urged me to keep going. After a while, he turned his back to me (still sitting across me) and took my cock in his mouth . We went into a crazy 69 position as we stuffed each others face with hard meat. Shortly after, Murphy went back concentrating on eating my pussy and sticking several fingers inside while I was busy shoving more and more dick further down my greedy  throat. 


My pussy became wet and loose from his assault and with a pillow under my back and my knees bent over until they touched my ears, Murphy positioned himself over me, lubricated himself and started to invade me.


Saying I saw stars is an understatement. 

The agony of having my hole stretched and mercilessly pulled apart is something most bottoms who have encountered a challenging dick would attest to.


For the very first time in my life, I discovered that there is literally a limit to penetration.


 Murphys dick literally stopped at some point and he couldn't go any further into me despite how hard he tried. It was as if there was no more space in my cunt left for his monster dick.


Every inch of me screamed as he dug my pussy nice and good. 


Out of desperation, I had to pull him to me and kiss him madly just to be able cope with the insane sensation I was experiencing. 


"Shit!!! Your pussy is damn wet baby...so Damn sweet.... oh yes...open it more for daddy" He moaned as he drove his machine cock deeper into my stomach.


Sliding his hand under the small of my back, Murphy lifted me up from the bed and literally began using me to fuck his dick as if I was a sex toy. He regulated my movement on his dick with such expertise that cramped up my senses.

At this point, I began to wank and barely 10 minutes into my stroking, my loins began to vibrate. 


As I began making animalistic noises, Murphy pulled out his dick raised my waist up to meet his face and put my dick over his mouth. He began bobbing his head furiously over my dick as I expelled gallons of my seed into his mouth. 



When I had spent the last juice, we began to kiss and I could taste the saltiness of my sperm in his mouth. 


 I was still shivering from the electric sensation of my intense ejaculation when in one sweep, he re-entered me and started pounding me like crazy and forcing- In the rest of his dick that could not enter my pussy. 

The sweet sensation I was seriously enjoying initally, tore into an agonizing heat and in that instant while I screamed for my dear life, he too began to roar like a beast as the warmth of his natural milk bathed all the internal Content of my stomach.  


We clung to each other for dear life for what felt like forever until we finally disengaged. 


Despite how many times I tried to leave the bed for the bathroom, Murphy won't allow me. He just wanted his penis to stay inside my hole. 

He begged for a second round but I just couldn't continue.  My body was already exhausted and needed rest. Thankfully, he understood with me and we slept.


We kept in touch daily and for the life of me, I don't know what exactly happened that made our communication fade. Couple of years later, I ran into Lanre and he told me Murphy left for the states a long time ago and they were no longer in communication. 


I really miss that dick though. 



Written by 

O. Dia. 




 



 


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