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After some days with Mansur and his family, after having learnt the hard-on & cum trick from Aziz and after many strategic discussions and practices, Nigel decides to fly to Senegal in West Africa. He arrives in Dakar, the capital. He hires a car and goes for a drive outside the city. He stops at a market to enjoy some fresh fruits and the gracious, proud Sisters in their strong-coloured outfits. Deep tan Sisters, with the essence of Blackness written all over their face.

Further afield, some of the men are playing soccer. He joins them and works up a good sweat, chasing the ball, passing and gets a few good shots as well. It is hard not to notice the strong muscled bodies and striking features of most of the players. He works up a good communication with one teammate, Badara, as the game goes on. Towards the end, Badara gets a tough tackling, and is down with a wounded knee. It looks a bit serious, so Nigel offers to take him to the nearest clinic, closer to town.

As they drive there, wait in line and finally get to see a doctor, they get to know each other quite well. Badara is a 32-year-old journalist, working for an opposition paper. He is a tall, handsome featured guy, dark-dark complexion, lean and fit body. They touch on many subjects related to human rights, international politics, terrorism and freedom of speech. Nigel studies his physique when he gets the chance, Badara only wearing red soccer shorts and a matching tank top, complimenting his dark complexion and shiny smile. The doctor puts a support bandage on Badara’s knee and tells him to give his leg some rest for a few days. It is getting dark and Nigel suggests that Badara comes back with him to the hotel and spends the night there. Badara accepts, saying it would be nice to have a night away from his family. Only after dinner does Nigel understand what he means by this, as Badara starts hitting on some of the prostitutes frequenting the bar.

Nigel is tired so he goes to the room to take a shower and get some sleep. As he comes out of the shower, Badara steps into the room, pushing a young Sister beauty in front of him. However beautiful, Nigel is more interested in getting some sleep–and, he is not particularly turned on by the thought of being with a prostitute. He doesn’t have much choice though, since there is only one bed in the room and Badara is obviously planning to have his party right now. Well, maybe they will finish quickly, he thinks to himself. He sneak peaks out of the corner of his eye as they get undressed.

The Sister has booty and all the right curves. She pulls down Badara’s shorts and let’s out a small whine. Badara is having his back to Nigel, so he can’t see, but from the expression on the Sister’s face, the Brotha has got some serious dick size. All he can do is to admire the round, inviting ass cheeks standing out as bumpers on Badara’s behind. The Sister has a nervous look on her face, but lies down on her back for him to enter her. But she is too nervous and he is too eager and her pussy won’t open for him. Nigel, feeling sorry for the girl reaches over to them, motions to Badara to move over and starts warming up her body. He runs his hands softly all over her body, until he sees that she feels comfortable. He enjoys the Beyonce body, the Lauryn stance, the Janet ass and the Alek complexion. Then he starts playing with her pussy, nice and gentle, making her relaxed and open. She is moaning softly and he motions to Badara that he should get ready.

When he turns around his eyes fall on one of the biggest cocks he has ever seen, and although it is soft by now, he can’t take his eyes off it. No wonder the Sister got nervous. Badara has lost his erection and can’t seem to get it right. Nigel has to intervene, also here. He reaches out and holds Badara’s balls in his hand, massaging them gently. Badara, with a surprised look on his face does nothing to stop Nigel. The big cock is hanging and Nigel starts to tickle and tease the crotch area and inner thighs before he moves his hands onto Notorious BIG. Running his fingers along the massive shaft, he notices that it starts to swell. He pulls and jerks it lightly and the reaction increases. The dick swells and swells in size, but it doesn’t point up, it sort of stands out and hangs down due to the weight of its XL mushroom head. It must have been quite some time since Badara got lucky, he is already breathing and moaning loudly.

Nigel starts jerking his dick and Badara gets wild from the sensation. He motions to the Sister that she should give him a blowjob. She explains she doesn’t know how. Next intervention. Nigel puts that mushroom between his full lips and demonstrates how she can make love to this cobra by mouth, lips and tongue. She tries, first clumsy, and then with more confidence – Badara makes enough noise to compliment her experiment. Sucking on this is pure enjoyment – none of them can swallow the whole sausage, but Nigel gets down the better part of it. Badara throws his head back and start pounding out growls and howls from the back of his throat.

Nigel gets into his demonstration, workshopping this Sista on how to handle manhood fa real. Only when he notices that she has been passive for some minutes, he realizes that he has become too involved, parking Badara’s dick in his own mouth. Not that Badara minds, he can’t keep still and jumps around the bed from enjoyment. Nigel feels sorry for Sista so he orders Badara to lay down flat on his back, dick in air and helps Sista to squat slowly over him, entering Cobra into her pussy, inch by inch. She only gets a few inches in, and there’s a lot to go still, but Badara lets out a loud shout and in seconds he sending a bomb of cum up her pussy walls. A stream of cream runs down her thighs and his thick shaft.

Badara is so worn out he can’t even speak. Sista gets up, gets dressed and leaves. Nigel follows her outside and says goodbye. Back in the room, Badara has his soccer kit on again and puts on a face as if nothing has happened. Nervously he tells Nigel that he must not tell anyone what happened, it would be scandal if people know. Nigel promises him that their secret is safe--but on one condition. “My Brother”, he says to Badara. “If you want a woman to do good for you, you need to know how to instruct her. I order you to get to practice right now.”

It takes a while before Badara understands what he means. He starts to make excuses; reluctant to do something he has never done before. “I will show you a miracle, if you do what I say after that” Nigel says. Without waiting for Badara’s consent, he sits him down on the bed and start pressing a point between his toes. The trick doesn’t fail. In a second, Badara’s cobra is threatening to burst his red soccer shorts open. Before the surprised Badara can even take a breath, Nigel massages a point towards the back of his foot–and in seconds Badara squirts a new load inside his shorts. Mad cum is flowing, leaving dark stains on his shorts, some flow down his thighs as Badara tries to understand what just took place.

Nigel wastes no time. Before Badara can clear his mind, he pushes him down on his back, crawls on top of him and pushes his dick into Badara’s mouth. As he starts to fuck the Brothas mouth, it’s obvious Badara is not sure what he is supposed to do. But after a while he gets more courageous, and starts to massage Nigel’s balls, ass and shaft as the Caribbean big dick is pumping deep into his throat. He brings Nigel great pleasure as he starts to suck, lick and swallow his island pole. As he starts to reach the heights of niceness, he repositions himself and sits on Badara’s chest.

“You’ve had your dinner, Brother”. He positions his dick swinging over Badara’s face. “Now it’s time for desert”. He grabs his own dick and with some iron fist jacking, he splashes out his loads in Badara’s face. Badara, both surprised and confused with this action, finds himself having to swallow some of Nigel’s stickiness. Amazed by himself he finds that he enjoys it, and makes sure he eats the rest of Nigel’s dick and the last drops of white honey.

As Nigel wakes up in the morning he realizes that Badara is already in the shower. He peeps through the door, and sees Badara sitting on the floor. He tries to get a closer look, and smiles to himself when he sees what his friend is up to; Badara is trying, with great energy, to massage a point between his own toes…

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