Behind The Facades: A Voyeur’s Tale Of Lust And Eroticism

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by Mya Havens


  “Buda – that was hot” Solomon panted.

  Timona slowly worked his cock until all the spunk was released, and then he wiped Solomon down with the towel saying it’s time for a shower.

  The two guys got out of the massage table and went for a shower. It was a small shower unit so Timona went first. Timona left the curtain open so that Solomon could talk to him. As Timona showered, Timona worked his dick so as to milk the last of his spunk which came out in strings. Then Solomon followed in the shower after Timona while Timona worked Solomon’s cock free of any spunk. The two guys dried and dressed and said that they must do it again.

  Solomon told Timona, “Yours is the largest dick that I have ever seen on this side of Africa. It is the greatest one that I have had up on me.” It was late in the night when Solomon opened the door and Timona slipped out into his car. He drove away towards Eastlands.

  Solomon had taken a couple of days to fully recover from Timona’s huge dick. It took that long for his asshole to eventually contract back to its original size. Solomon still couldn't believe that he had fit and taken Timona’s thick black cock in his ass. Solomon longed for their next encounter.

  “I cannot believe that boss has usurped me from my Timona. I will have to get him back. I cannot imagine seeing Solomon intimacy with Timona. It is so painful… its betrayal.” Ezra bemoaned.

  “I will keep off my boss and find a way of getting Timona back.” Ezra vowed.

  “Hi sweetheart,” Solomon greeted Timona two days after their sexual encounter.

  “I am fine dear.” Timona replied.

  “When Solomon and Timona went to the gym, Ezra moved to his vintage position to watch the game.

  Solomon sat down on the couch next to Timona and he put his hand on Timona’s head and guided it down into his lap. Timona mashed Solomon’s face into his boxers which smelled like fresh Nivea. Solomon’s face was pressed up against Timona’s growing dong inside his underwear. Solomon could tell that Timona had a nice size cock as he kissed and sniffed his crotch while Solomon held Timona tight against it. This went on for about five minutes when Solomon got up and moved to the floor, on his knees, between his legs.

  Solomon unbuttoned the two buttons on his boxers and put Timona’s hand inside and fished out his cock. Timona’s dick was almost hard and looked to be about eight or nine inches long. Solomon also pulled his balls out of the fly in his underwear. Solomon stroked his cock a few times and wrapped Timona’s lips around it. Solomon could feel Timona’s dick get completely hard in his mouth as he started to slowly suck Timona.

  “Man, you have great skills. You have wild skills like a wild horse.” groaned Solomon.

  “I hate Solomon with the whole of my heart. Timona belongs to me and now see what he has done to me.” Ezra continued to groan as he watched these two lovers have sex.

  Solomon made sure he kept his teeth tucked in so that he could not scrape Timona. Solomon bobbed up and down on his cock as he kept his lips real smooth and tight so that Timona could enjoy the warmth of his mouth. Timona had a pretty hefty cock but Solomon really felt he could deep throat it. So, Solomon started to slide his mouth down on it until it reached his gag reflex and pushed it further. In the first attempt, Solomon gagged and had to pull up and likewise the second time too.

  Timona encouraged Solomon, “Oh damn, swallow that cock and take it all the way down.”

  When the third-time attempt came, Solomon relaxed his throat even more and it slipped past as I proceeded to take Timona’s dick all the way down to his boxers. Solomon held it there for a little while and then started bobbing all the way up and all the way down. Timona was really enjoying himself as he kept his hands on the couch while he moaned with pleasure. Solomon was in control as I was deep throating this beautiful black cock of Timona. Solomon never used his hands on Timona’s dick while he blew him because Solomon wanted him to feel the total snug pleasure of his mouth and throat.

  It is easy to tell when a man is about to cum because his dick starts to throb and one can feel the cum working its way up the shaft with small twitches.

  “Do you swallow?” asked Timona, frantically just like Solomon had done the last time.

  “Um hum,” Solomon hummed with is mouth full of Timona’s manhood.

  This gave Timona the leeway to blow his cock in Solomon’s mouth and now it was time. The pressure had built up.

  Timona’s legs locked straight out with his heels on the floor.

  “Oh my…oh my! What the fuck!” Solomon cried out.

  At this point, Timona was shooting his sperm into Solomon’s mouth with full force. Solomon could feel every squirt in the back of his throat and on his tongue. Solomon instinctively tried to lift up his head but with his hand on the back of Timona’s head. Solomon had no choice but to keep his mouth on his shooting prick until he was finished and there was no way he was going anywhere.

  It must have been a while for Timona because he shot an extremely large load in Solomon’s mouth. Probably he shot seven or eight big spurts and a couple of small ones. Solomon pulled off Timona’s deflating cock with his mouth full and looked up. Solomon held up one finger as to say, “Hold on for a second” and he swallowed Timona’s spunk. It was sour and Solomon shook his head while wincing like he had just put a sour jaw breaker in his mouth.

  At this point in time, Ezra masturbated on his shots. He was mad that Timona had taken intimacy to a new level.

  “I will have to decide whether to lose my job or confront Solomon. It is so sweet between them and I cannot take it lying low.” Ezra was so furious. He then felt defeat course his way down to his soul.

  To save his soul from the trauma, Ezra recalled his encounter with Sizonge’s daughter, Claire: “I recall how I wrestled with Claire on my complaining bed. I fucked her with incredible energy and determination on my piteously complaining bed. We were moaned in what looked like really the excruciating pain of some sort. For almost an entire minute, I could not imagine Sizo just staring at us, until Claire who was underneath sensed her father’s presence. It was nice just like the way Solomon is enjoying here. Claire opened her eyes and let out a loud yelp when she saw her father. Claire, it was she, in the thick of things with me. But all that is gone and I want my Timona. Solomon cannot eat his cake and have it. It’s my…. own!”

  Conclusion

  The old adage, birds of a feather will always flock together is a true as dawn. For a moment, Charles Mwanga longed to see his former schoolmate and friend Sizonge. But the memory of when he (Mwanga) held on to Maryanne Fundikira in an illicit dance held on to him like an albatross.

  “It is bad to lose a friend like Sizo but I have not been able to shrug off the memory of me putting my arms around Maryanne and taking to the dance floor. But truth be told, I had never dipped my cock in her vagina. And so, let bygones be bygones for I will look for Sizo. His marriage broke down and my own has been held by vines of hatred and betrayal. He also messed my daughter and so the game amounts to a draw. I have to look for him.” Mwanga encouraged himself.

  That evening, Mwanga called Sizo through Ezra. Mwanga had kept a close watch on the events in Sizo’s family through Ezra. And so, the sacking of Ezra did collateral damage to Mwanga. But he needed Sizo more than Maryanne.

  “Hi dude, I am Charles Mwanga, your old friend and schoolmate.” Mwanga opened up.

  “Wow… I hope all is well with you. It’s a long time since I last saw you man. Let the past be gone and let’s get together. I am at hotel Maricopa but kindly let not Maryanne know where I am please. You are free to come and see me sir. Remember we have been buddies since our youth.” Sizo said confidently.

  “Thanks a lot man. I will avail myself tomorrow at around 7pm for a cup of coffee.” Mwanga said.

  “You are welcome sir.” Sizo declared as his heaved heavily.

  “Sir, I appreciate your goodwill in getting me a job here. I would have been wasted by now. At least I am able to buy my mother medicine for her neurological c
ondition. But I am facing a problem that has been affecting my performance off late.” Ezra opened up to Solomon his boss.

  “What problem is it Ezra, yet I have seen you deliver quality service that calls for a pay hike next month?” Solomon asked.

  “It’s a bit personal and I hope you can be of help to me sir.” Ezra said.

  “Do not fear to say it for we are one family here at Maricopa, Ezra.” Solomon urged him on.

  “I have been experiencing a sexual urge for men and I do not know how to overcome it. Kindly help me.” Ezra begged.

  “Ezra, that is not a challenge, it is a way of life. Times have changed and men have found better sexual satisfaction in their fellow men than in women. All we should do is nurture that urge since you also require sexual gratification. Do not be condemned Ezra for we will work it out.” Solomon assured him as his released him back to his chore.

  “I would want us to get to another level in our sexual program.” Timona told Solomon as they were taking beer in the bar one day.

  “Get guys like Ezra and two other guys for I am expanding my gym services to include a fucking club. It will be exclusive for people I can trust. Later, I can begin to charge for services rendered to men. Men have been suffering at home and it has become difficult for them to get sexual satisfaction. I am cashing into this loophole to create satisfaction in men. It will be carried out in my gym and at late times.” Timona continued.

  After Sizonge met with Mwanga, it was like a dawn of a new beginning. Sizonge introduced Mwanga to Solomon and with time, it was a family of five men with Ezra coming in. They were bound by great secrecy and vowed never to let go their new-found love.

  “I have called all of you together since I have been told of your marital upheavals and the need to get sexual gratification. I welcome you all into my gym called Timona Gym and Aerobics. I will practically show you how to go about the paces and be the best in your field.” Timona told Solomon, Ezra, Mwanga and Sizo.

  “I hope you will enjoy my services.” Timona said.

  But when Alberto arrived and thought that that he would train all these men on toning the body, Timona released him to go and rest. Alberto was not happy for he would get some tips once he trained guys. He was suspicious and just hid in the changing room that had a pigeon hole that allowed one to see what was happening in the gym.

  Timona told all the four men to undress. Timona measured the cocks of all the four men. Their dicks length was between 6'3 and 6'10 and he liked them. Ezra had the largest cock.

  “All your cocks are ideal for training. Otherwise, I would hate to work with a man whose cock is the size of a toddler’s.” Timona said.

  But Charles Mwanga looked lost and Sizo assured him that all would be well.

  “But again, as long as you do not know the rules of the game, your 7” dick when erect with a head that looks like a mushroom is nothing to brag about.” Timona whispered.

  “The other good thing with you guys is that you are black men and black men are known to have satisfying dicks.” Timona assured them.

  Alberto was awe-struck. He stifled his breath and made sure there was no movement where he was. His hiding place was as still as the grave.

  “I will introduce a threesome later but for now, it is a duet and I know you will like it.” Timona told these men who were very quiet.

  “Does anybody have jelly?” Timona asked.

  “Yes, I do.” Solomon answered.

  “Fine, let everybody put on their condoms,” Timona said as he put on his own and rubbed the jelly over his condom covered erection.

  “Sizo, get to your hands and knees. You have been starved for long. You come here to learn and be the pro you desire to be.” Timona said as every man put the jelly on his dick.

  And as Solomon got on all his fours on the mattress, Timona was right behind and dashed up until Solomon could feel Timona’s hard cock between his butt cheeks. Solomon turned his head to see Timona as he let another huge glob of spit exit from his puckered lips. Solomon then felt cum land on the top of his ass crack. Timona added that wetness to his already saliva covered cock. He put one hand in the middle of Solomon’s back and used his other hand to guide his erection to Solomon’s asshole. Timona fumbled around and when he finally reached his mark, he started pushing his dick in.

  “Hold still. It's going to take a minute to fit my dick in to your asshole,” Timona ordered Solomon.

  “I am hurting a bit sir. What do I do Timona?” Solomon asked.

  “When I tell you to do stuff, make sure you do it well. Without proper lube, your ass can hurt but you will get used to it as slide it in. Otherwise training is never easy.” Timona retorted.

  “Next was Ezra with Mwanga. Mwanga was on his fours and Ezra, the man on a revenge mission after having been duped by Solomon greased his cock properly. He slid his cock into the asshole of Mwanga.

  “Hi Ezra, go slowly on this please, you are like a wild bull.” Mwanga said as he grunted and winced trying to come to terms with Ezra’s giant cock. Ezra took hold of Mwanga’s hips and proceeded in thrusting his cock into Mwanga’s ass.

  “Damn, Mwanga, it is your ass that is tight right there. But it feels very good!” Ezra declared as he fucked Mwanga.

  Ezra was pounding Mwanga’s hole as Mwanga continued to get used. Mwanga was now groaning every time Ezra pushed his dick back in. And this was because Ezra would give an extra thrust at the end like he was trying to drill a hole in a mine.

  Ezra fucked Mwanga’s ass like this for a good ten minutes before he stood up. But he never let his dick detach.

  On seeing what Ezra had done to Mwanga who looked like he had fainted, Timona grabbed Sizonge. Timona then got on top of Sizonge which made him to lay flat on the bed on his stomach.

  Sizonge, who had been starved of sex for long, spread his legs wider than Timona’s. It made Timona get as deep as possible while his total weight was lying on top of Sizonge. Timona leaned forward with his chest pressed up against Sizonge’s back. Then Timona took hold of the back of Sizo’s hands and put his mouth up Sizo’s ear.

  “Take that dick, you bush man. You wanted that dick and now you got it,” Timona whispered as Sizo smelled alcohol in his breath.

  “I like it man…I like it Timona. You are our director. I belong to this club from today. You have fucked me deep.” Sizo groaned in excitement.

  “I bet you have loved my dick this far up your ass. Haven’t you Sizo?” Timona asked.

  “Yes, I have and I will need more of it love.” Sizo said.

  Mwanga was between excitement and fear. He just watched as Ezra worked him up in a display that proved Ezra was a sexual animal.

  Mwanga just kept moaning slightly in pleasure but mostly in discomfort. He wasn’t going to stop Ezra until he blew his load. Ezra was literally holding Mwanga down on his stomach and fucking him with all his might. Ezra was on fire and it was not long before he felt his orgasm build.

  On the other end, Solomon grabbed Sizonge in a replay of what they had done earlier. Solomon had been psyched up by Timona who was now watching men play it out. He had let the ball roll and there was no stopping in this gym.

  Solomon was not to be outdone. He wrapped his arms around Sizonge’s chest and his whole body locked up on top of Sizonge. Solomon was roaring in a choking manner as he was shooting his cum into his condom that was buried all the way up Sizonge’s ass. Solomon could feel his legs shaking on top of Sizonge and his balls jiggling Sizonge’s balls. Solomon was now cumming like a man who was releasing all his built-up. It was time for Solomon to piss off energy through his penis. Sizonge couldn't tell how many times he shot but when Solomon finished cumming; he continued to lay on top of Sizonge like a log for a few seconds before he finished the game with a flabby cock.

  “I am also good at it sir. I am a professional sir. Kindly allow me in Timona. I have different styles that I know that would endear to our clients.” Alberto’s voice, like thunder from hell shot through the door as he
came in and knelt before Timona.

  Every man stopped what they were doing and just watched Alberto stare at Timona his boss. Timona’s mouth was agape with shock and wonder as the script came to an abrupt end.

  -- [Mya Havens]

 

 

 


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