MY ESCAPADE WITH MAGNUS

 Years ago, I had this older queer friend called Obi. I had known Obi during my University days and we had built a friendship long before he became established. Because he lived close to where I resided and had a very nice house, I usually would go to his place to just chill, eat and enjoy all the comfort my residence couldn't offer. (Also, because I was squatting and broke at the time).

He was single and always seemed to have a house full of all manner of super hot gorgeous looking men. However, anytime I asked about their sexuality, he would say they were relatives and weren't queer. Because I kept getting the same answer time and time again, I stopped bothering myself.

One day, I had gone visiting and just as I was arriving, Obi was driving out. Since I knew I was always welcome even in his absence, we simply waved each other goodbye as I continued on my way into his house. Besides, I knew there would surely be someone home as his house was constantly occupied.

Going through the back door, I made my way upstairs to his living room. As I settled down on his very comfortable sofa after taking a malt drink from his fridge, I turned on the DSTV and began flicking through the channels while hoping something exciting and worthy of my time would be showing.

Couple of minutes into my moment of blissful lounge, the door suddenly flew open as if whoever it was, intended catching an intruder.

Turned out it was Magnus, one of Obi's numerous occupants who I never liked. 

Magnus had a very terrible attitude and was the least friendly from all the other guys in the house. He was constantly frowning and behaving as if he was better than everybody else. In fact, he extended his bad character to the other guys in the house and he was avoided like a plague.

I knew for a certain Magnus was from Obi's home town but had no idea if they were related or not. 

My personal issue with Magnus started when I was visiting Obi for the very first time and he had asked me to go to the kitchen to help myself with food. Being a well mannered person, I thought it rude to just dive into someone's pot without asking which food I was permitted to have since there were several pots of food in the kitchen and of course, several occupants. Anyone could have cooked a private meal - right?.

I was still confused on what to do when this very tall dark skinned man walked into the kitchen. His opened shirt revealed a lean, well toned and very well defined muscle body and to be honest, I was more than impressed with what I saw.

After I greeted him, I told him I was confused on which pot to take food from because, Obi had asked me to serve myself. But the response I got from him really threw me off.

He told me bluntly, that he wasn't my servant. Thinking he heard me wrong, I tried explaining that I didn't ask him to serve me...I only wanted him to show me which pot I could take food from. The look he gave me sent chills down my spine. He looked like he was going to hit me at anytime. Yes; he was that hostile. I had to go back to Obi and tell him what had just happened. Two other guys (occupants) who were also with him, pacified me and told me to ignore his bad behaviour because that was who he is. Eventually, one of them accompanied me to the kitchen to help me out.

Since that day, any time I came around, I never made eye contact with Magnus. In fact, I ignored him as much as I could. His ugly attitude and frowning face just made everything gorgeous about him a turn-off. 

I got along with everyone in the house except him and I wasn't bothered. Not one bit.

So, back to the story. As he barged into the living room and saw it was me, he paused. His eyes darted to the bottle of chilled malt drink on the side glass stool and the disdain in his eyes was glaring. 

"Obi no dey o".. he said rudely.

At this point, I had made up my mind not to be intimidated by him AT ALL!!!. For starters, this wasn't his house and from all ramifications, I was definitely several classes and heavens above him. Never would I allow someone of his calibre disrespect me just because he had killer body or looks. 

Clearing my throat, I calmly but firmly, made him know I was aware of Obi's absence and also, let him know Obi was very much aware of my presence. I asked if the malt drink belonged to him while indicating I had seen him look at the bottle. ( I already knew the malt drink wasn't his because few days prior, I had gone shopping with Obi and we had bought several boxes). 

Clearly, he was taken aback at my response. However, he did a good job in masking it. He mumbled -"no" and walked away.

Few minutes later, he came into the living room to take something from the fridge and left. Only for him to return moments later to rudely announce nobody was home. 

"what exactly is this mans problem?" I wondered to myself.

 I asked him if he wanted to leave and lock up the house and to my surprise, he said "NO".

He kept galivanting to and fro and i could see he was restless. But I paid him no attention. I felt he was irritated by my presence but I didn't give two flying shit.

After sometime, he came with some pile of books and a laptop wearing only his shorts. He had taken off his shirt and the full glory of his lean muscled body was in full exposure. 

As if that wasn't enough, I noticed he wore no underwear under his shorts because I could clearly see his dick swinging boldly as he walked. My mind went blank. My mouth went dry. 

He made his way to the dinning table behind me and began to read.

From time to time, I would look back at him .... drinking more and more sight of his naked torso.

There was a heavy silence and at some point, I felt I had to say something. I asked if the volume of the TV was too loud so that i could reduce it and not bother him but he coldly said - "its fine".

I asked him what he was reading and he told me it was taking an international engineering course. Because his response was cold, I decided to let him be. However, I still could not help myself from turning my neck to look at his wonderfulness. 

After a while, there was power failure and the entire house was plunged into darkness. It was then it occurred to be that it was night time because there were no lights coming through the windows.

Cursing under his breath, he used his phone as a torch light to navigate his way through the furniture of the living room to go downstairs. He was gone for some minutes when I heard some noises coming from downstairs. Instinct told me he might be trying to turn on the generator and might need help so, I went down to meet him.

My guess was right. He was trying to adjust the necessary electrical appliances. Seeing he was really struggling with holding the light from his phone while clearly needing both hands to work, I volunteered to use my phones torch light instead and he welcomed it with relief. 

I trailed beside him, illuminating his path as he went about doing the needful.

Finally, he grabbed a tall chair, climbed on it and began fiddling with some wires as I held up the torch from my phone for him. At some point, my hand began to ache from holding up the phone so, I had to switch hands. It was in that moment of switching I caught sight of something that looked like a massive erection in his shorts. 

To be honest, I felt my mind was playing games so, instead of me raising my phone high towards where his hands were, I dropped it just low enough to see his crotch. And YES, I saw correctly. Magnus dick was in full attention. In fact, it was throbbing. 

My jaw literally dropped because what I saw was not a joke. Magnus Penis was POWERFUL. However, I kept my cool. He came down from the stool a couple of times to do some stuff with connecting wires in the building before getting back up to the stool. All the while, I faithfully followed him while keeping my eyes glued to the massive erection in front of me.

After roaming a bit, he got back on the stool. This time around, I edged very close to him until the hand which held the phone was few inches away from his still throbbing super turgid member. He kept twisting a wire idly for a while until he stopped and dropped his hands. Even though he was no longer fiddling with the wire, my hand didn't come down... Instead, it kept inching towards his cock.

 

To my delight, Magnus turned slightly and his cock brushed my hand. He remained in that position of contact and that was when I had the courage to brush his pole with the back of my fingers. I did that for a sweet moment while he now purposely throbbed his stiff meat on my had severally before I fully grabbed it  

Magnus now fully turned towards me and I was now face to face with his bazooka. I pulled down his shorts and lovingly stroked the hot smoothness of his penis before welcoming it into my willing mouth. My hands reached up to feel his solid muscle body and very tiny nipples as I forced more meat to accommodate my throat. I felt his hand stroke my hair gently as I made sweet love to his cock. I made my blow job very slurpy and tongue tickled his dick hole and balls which made him gasp softly and thrust deeper into my throat. 

As I was greedily pleasuring him, he withdrew his cock from my hungry mouth and climbed down. He stepped close to me, rubbed my back, squeezed my ass cheek and then, slowly, crept his hands into my shirt to tickled and pinch my very big nipples before planting a huge, deep, tongue loving kiss on my mouth. 

Magnus warm kiss sent my head spinning and I didn't hesitate to reciprocate. He lifted my shirt off my body and embraced me for a moment as we savoured the warmth of our bodies while still kissing. Tonguing my neck for a bit, he made his way down to my nipples and began sucking on them. First, he started gentle and sweet and then, became hard and aggressive. I kept moaning to the pleasure and hurt he was causing because my nipples are extremely sensitive. 

In the process, his hand dug its way through my trousers and boxers to firmly grab my bare ass and then, he proceeded to inserting his finger in my hole and started finger-poking me very roughly. As he did that, his mouth kept darting to nipples and lips at intervals. I had manage to also spit on my hand and stroke his warm precumming rock hard cock as well.

Because i do get naturally moist, especially during aggressive fingering or rimming, my ass was wet and making wet noises in no time. 

The pleasure was ao intense that it got to a point I could not hold it any longer. I pulled down my trouser, turned around and begged him to fuck me. Magnus of course, didn't hesitate or waste a second. 

He perfectly aimed his long thick solid saliva and precum coated dick at my wet cunt hole and began pushing his way into my moisty tunnel. Given that my hole is no amateur, he was deep inside my intestines in no time. 

Magnus pinned me to the wall and began stabbing my hole mercilessly with his pestle size cock. I moaned and begged him to pity me and take it easy on my cunt. But he paid deaf ears. Instead, he started asking me if I wanted him to stop - and no matter what answer I gave, he kept pounding the life out of my expanded and completely dick stuffed man pussy.

He led me off the wall to the tall stool he had climbed previously and nudged me to bend over which I did. All the while, his pole never left my hole. 

Once I bent over, it felt as if my hole sort of caved-in because the penetration became deeper and I could literally feel the impact of his powerful thrust right inside my stomach. 

My legs began to shake uncontrollably as he slammed harder into me... causing me to moan and gasp. At first I was avoiding wanking because I knew I was likely to cum quick due to the impact the size of his penis and stamina. Also, i knew If i did release before him, the pain would be very excruciating and I wouldn't be able to endure or continue.  

Unfortunately, I couldn't help myself. The smashing and pounding was too much for me to bear so I has no choice but to wank my seriously hard dick.

I had barely started stroking my penis with my precum when all my nerves began to vibrate and push their way down to my dick. I let out a howl while calling his name repeatedly as my cum busted out from my prick hole. As I kept calling his name, he equally responded -"yes baby" repeatedly until he too, let out a deep growl as I felt the warmness of his milk flood my insides from his aggressively pulsating big fat cock. He grabbed my chest so hard as if they were a pair of locious boobs as he kept fucking my pussy and groaning until he deposited the last drop of cum and completely got soft. 

Just as he removed his cock from my hole, power was restored and my phone began to ring. Turned out the guy who I was squatting with was back from his trip and because I had the house keys with me, I had to hurry home with my ass soaked with fresh sperm.

Few days later, I returned to Obi's house and Magnus was still his usual self. It was full house and I had just gone downstairs to drop the something in the kitchen when I ran into him. We had just greeted each other with a nod when he suddenly, he raised his shirt to reveal the perfect outline of his erect penis on his trouser. 

"I go dey boys quarter in the next 5 minutes" he said nearly in audibly as he walked passed me.

It was night time and raining and everyone was upstairs seeing a movie in the living room. I knew if I sneaked outside, no one would really notice I was gone. So, I quickly used the 5 minutes to use the guest restroom downstairs. Thankfully, my bowels had nothing in them so, I was good.

I saw him leave for the boy quarter through the back door and I followed.

The boy quarter is unoccupied and was used as storage so there was no bed to lay.

As I stepped inside the dimly lit room, he grabbed my ass and said - "I don miss you oh....sebi you miss me ba?". He immediately began fondling my nipples and that is a major turn on for me. I told him the feeling was mutual and we began to kiss desperately. 

Once again, he bent me over. This time, before he entered me, he really rimmed me hard and rough before smearing some lube he'd brought on my hole and his dick before inserting himself inside of me. 

It was a heavenly quickie and of course, his massive cock stretched me well until it hurt so good till It made me bust a big fat nut all over the floor. He of course, deposited a huge amount of spunk inside my bowels in a short time. 

Returning back to the living room, I found everyone still immersed in the movie and I could swear nobody noticed my absence. My hole was soaked with Magnus milk as I sat quietly to watch the movie as if nothing had happened.

Magnus and I continued our escapades for about 2 years after. Even when my host brother came to live with him and I had to move to my office, Magnus would come over to fuck me and share the floor which I slept with me.

He was very generous and kind towards me. Even when I got my place eventually, he contributed towards my furnishing and helped me move.

Unfortunately, time happened. We drifted apart and totally lost contact. I am sure if he happens to read teebeelicious, he would know exactly who I am.

Written by

Fortune