WEEKEND PLEASURE

 Okay.... I agree.... I am a bit of a lazy sod and to a large extent, I will honestly say it's not my fault. My job is really strenuous and by the time I get home at the end of the day, all I want to do is just sleep and wake up the next  day get back to work . Heck, I even work on most weekends and that was how life has been for me year in year out.

My sex and relationship life is ZERO!!! . This is because, Keeping a relationship was nearly impossible as I barely had time for myself talk more of making time for someone else.

One day my best friend ( who is also gay and my childhood friend) came visiting and as usual, it was a messy state.

"why can't you get someone to do the work for you?" he asked.

 Usually, my younger sister was the one doing my chores when she lived with me. But after she travelled abroad to further her studies, I have been on my own ever since.

He began telling me how there are guys who will gladly clean, cook, massage and give me their arse to fuck real good for free- that is if I knew how to play my card and sweet talk them. 

To be honest, taking advantage of someone has never been my thing. However, considering the fact that I needed help around the house and also lacked company and of course a good banging to ease off the stress as well as release the accumulated cum that has stored up in my loins, I began to think twice. Moreover, I knew how much I spent on laundry services and buying food every month and definitely, having help around would really save me good money.

It started to dawn on me how immaculate my best friends house is and how he barely complains of anything all because he has someone who is ready to serve him.

Never been the type to woo and sweet talk someone, I began to ponder on how I could sort myself out. Grindr and its lot was out of the question because if anyone should be coming under my roof, he should be of matching energy as myself. I am a chronic introvert and I love my space. I barely make friends. In fact I have had only one close/ best friend since childhood and that was okay for me. Last thing I wanted was noise and drama. 

For the first time in many months ( if not years), I decided to log into my Facebook. This was because, I knew back then, there were some guys I had been chatting with and I was hoping some how, I would rekindle something with someone and start whatever from wherever we left off. 

So, I logged back into Facebook and my inbox as well as friends request were over pouring. I won't say I am good looking but I have been told times without number that I am very photogenic and I guess this was the reason I have been getting all the attention. 

I began going through my messages and instead of reading the chats, I first of all, will look at their profile photos and friends list before deciding if I should commence reading whatever it was they had left in my inbox. I had just ignored the 6th persons message (after looking at their photos and friends) when I clicked on the profile of the 7th, and as they say, the 7th time is always the best. 

On this profile photo was a cute, gentle looking light skinned guy. My heart literally jumped as I remembered who he was. We had met on an educative platform on Facebook and it turned out he was writing the same professional exam I was preparing for. 

We since became online friends and even after the exams, we kept in touch. In the course of our communciation, we realised we had a lot in common. He was gay and just like me, was heavy into his academics and had a knack for achieving goals.  Also, the few times we had flirted had blown my mind. He was a super freak and loved sex the way I love to give it.   He had told me he really liked me and wanted to be mine. At the time, I felt the same for him but there were many obstacles. One was distance and the other, was "ME". Yes- "ME" I am the sort of guy who could just disappear into other things of life and by the time I remember myself, days or weeks have gone by. I am not ashamed to say my communication skill sometimes need deliverance.  

I realised he had dropped a lot of messages despite I hadn't read nor replied any. His last message was over 2 years ago and he had said he has been thinking of me. Turned out he was now in Lagos and was working.

He had dropped his number as  well. 

Part of me felt discouraged because I began to assume Lagos must have corrupted him by now and probably, he was no longer the nerdy guy I used to know. However, I shoved the thought aside and decided to call the number. But to my dismay, the number was switched off. 

I decided to drop a message in his inbox. First, I apolgised over my everlasting silence and then, I left my contact details since his wasn't connecting.

I dedicated time to go through his profile to catch up with whatever was going on with his life. He was working in a finance firm and owned a business as well. Deep in my heart I was very happy because at least, he was not a hungry guy who was desperate to find his meal ticket bey being a leach. Also, he still seemed pretty decent and there was nothing "extra"

To be honest, I had never been so agitated waiting for anyones reply like I did. It was painful and felt like forever. But thankfully, he replied... the next day.  

He was upset with me and I begged for his forgiveness because I knew I was on the wrong. That day was a Sunday and it happened  he was on his way home from church. He asked where I lived and when I told him, it turned out he was literally at the corner. He informed me he was on his way to mine and I could not tell him not to come to my house- not after I had fucked up by disappearing on him. I tried the best I could to tidy my house under 15 minutes but it was still a disaster.

Few moments later, there was a knock on my door and when I answered, he was right there ..in flesh.

Seeing him for the first time after being online friends was really a happy-shy moment for both of us. We really did find each other very attractive and it was nearly impossible to hide it.

When he saw my living condition, he knew I wasn't lying when I told him I was still single.  Immediately, he began nagging and ordering me around like some bossy wife. He made me remove my sheets and separate my  white from coloured clothes.

Together, we washed my bathroom and cleaned the house together. Sincerely, I don't know where he got the energy from despite his small stature.

He forced me to come with him to the market and I followed him like a child as he purchased food items. The market women praised his bargaining skills and even gave him extra for his purchase.

Once we got home, he forced me to enter the kitchen with him and we began chopping, cutting and cooking together.

We made stew and soup and were both knackered . After we had eaten, I wanted to sleep. But he insisted we both showered so as to avoid laying on the clean bed sheets with dirty sweaty bodies. I was thinking we were to shower together but he wanted me to shower first and I had no choice but to comply. After I was done, he went in next.

It took a little of forever before he came out clad in only my big towel and it was there for the first time, I saw his beautiful smooth body. He was a little fleshy and evidently, had a soft body. He also had small man boobs that complimented his slightly protruding gut. Immediately, I got very hard by just looking at his naked torso. I was extremely sex started and was eager to burst some good nuts.

Because I wore loose fitted shorts, my erection was very-very obvious and he noticed.

He smiled and began to teasing me by asking what I had seen to make my get erect.

"you" I replied as my throat went dry.

"hmmm...you haven't seen anything and you are already hard. So what would you now do if you see the main thing? he asked.

I told him to show me first if he wanted to see what I wanted to do.

He giggled seductively and called me a bad boy.

"oya beg me.." he teased as he slightly turned sideways to reveal the plum size of his behind. He began slowly letting his towel down to expose parts of his naked bum and Gosh!!!! he had a fat ass. A fucking big fat juicy ass. 

Now my cock was fully blown and ready to smash. I begged him to take it all off and show daddy what he got and to my delight, he did EXACTLY what I had requested.

Letting this towel drop, he turned around and began smacking and squeezing his soft yellow fresh ass until it became red. I had no choice but to relax, spread my legs, pull out of thick 10 inches and started to stroke as he seduced me. 

Just when I thought it wouldn't get any better, he bent low and parted his fat as cheeks to reveal the most red cunt I have ever seen in my entire life. My sense began to explode as my jaw dropped in utter amazement. He licked his finger and began inserting it into his cunt.

"do you like it daddy?" he asked coyly as he removed his fingers from his hole and parted his cheeks so wide apart, that all I could see was the darkness of his opened hole surrounded by beautiful red walls.

"stay like that" I ordered as I literally rushed off the chair I sat immediately.

Kneeling behind the deity which was his bum-bum, I didn't hesitate to put my mouth exactly where it mattered- DEEP INSIDE HIS  OPENED RED MAN CUNT.

I also fingered his hole aggressively to make sure the hole got wider and more opened for my tongue to enter deeper without obstruction. By the time I was able to comfortably fit three of my fingers inside his hole, I knew I had achieved my goal. His hole was now opened, very wet and also swollen. I used the tip of my tongue to tickle the red swollen flesh in his rectum and he began to moan like a crazy bitch as he begged for my pestle sized cock. 

After rubbing a good amount of spit and precum which was oozing out in excess from my preeq hole over the length and breadth of my super turgid shaft, I asked him to bend lower and spread his man pussy very-very wide and he did exactly as I commanded. 

Now, his pussy was very wide, wet and opened. Just the way I want and love.

As I began entering his hole, the way it became elastic and stretched warmly over every inch of my pole felt like heaven. 

The sweetness was so intense that I was forced to withdraw my dick and start sucking his hole again. It felt like if I died rimming him, it would be the perfect way to leave this world. I ate him forever before re-introducing my penis into his hole. By the time I inserted my cock, it just slid inside freely. WOW!!!!!! 

Anyone who has a very big dick will agree that its a wonderful feeling when a very juicy wide hole swallows your dick whole with one thrust. 

I grabbed him so very tight and began battering his intestines. He now placed one leg on the wall and turned around to look at me. 

Watching handsome face in sweet agony as my cock was 10 feet buried inside his stomach was just too electrifying.

We started kissing intensively  as our mouth devoured each others tongues and lips passionately. 

He told me every single damage my penis was doing to his hole while calling me daddy and I loved it. I loved every single bit.

Holding his waist, I led him to the bed and as a good bottom, he spread his legs and arched his back which gave me tremendous access further down into his stomach.

As I started pounding him in this position, he gave a sharp cry and jerked violently as if my dick had suddenly destroyed something inside him. I got scared.

 But because I was nearly cumming, I kept fucking him. I asked him if I should stop but thankfully, he said "NO". I continued hammering his hole real hard and to my surprise and joy, he started sucking his thumb like a baby while moaning and telling me to cum inside him. That was all the encouragement I needed. At this point, his hole had become extremely wet, loose and hot. My cock was now stretched beyond its capacity and though it hurt, it also felt so damn good. 

I began going in and out of his moist cunt nice and easy and in a short while, I lost my breath as my whole body shook violently. 

Before that day, I could not remember the last time I had ejaculated because, unfortunately, I don't masturbate; reason that, I won't cum no matter how hard I try. My only escape was wet dreams which usually comes once in 2 or 4 months. So, you can imagine the quantity of cum I released that day. I came like an explosion. 

I was still trembling from the extremely overwhelming sensation of my ejaculation when he quickly removed my pole from his drenched hole and started deep throating my sperm and ass juice coated cock.

As he choked on my cock, he was also wanking himself. The harder he wanked himself, the more aggressive  he was in his sucking. In no time, he too began to gasp and shiver with such intensity that made all the muscles in his face show. 

Once he removed my cock from his mouth, he gave a loud desperate gasp as if welcoming air back to his lungs. He started ejaculating uncontrollably and it was such a lovely sight to behold. 

I lifted him up to his feet, kissed him passionately as he kept going in and out of spasm. 

While kissing, I reached for his hole and to my utmost delight, I could fit 4 of my fingers EASILY. 

Not wanting to loose the chance, I quickly turned him around and penetrated him before my dick would deflate or his pussy will contrast.

I kept fucking him until I went completely soft inside him.

After we'd caught our breath, We both showered and slept off.

When we woke up, it was quite late. I begged him to stay the night and as well, allow me fuck him one more round. But he could not because had work the next day and also, complained that his pussy felt very sore. However, we were both horny and wanted to cum again so, we decided to go for a 69 position. As he laid over me with his ripe juicy pussy facing my face, I did not hesitate to devour his hole while he was busy fucking my pole with his throat. 

In no time, I was firing missiles of hot cum down his throat and almost simultaneously, he started to moan loudly as he too, had been wanking and almost cumming.

Quickly, I slid a bit further down and took his cock in my mouth. In that instant, he released his salty sour seeds into my mouth and I did exactly what he did to mine.. SWALLOW EVERY GAD-DAMN DROP!!!!!

As he was about taking his leave, we kissed for very long minutes before I allowed him to go. 

He'll be back next weekend and I am more than happy to know my weekends will NEVER be the same anymore.

written by

Ray. C