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The first time I tried smoking weed, I became so high I felt I could touch the sky. My friends were smoking and out of curiosity I decided to smoke along. When we dispersed from the rendezvous at the back of an uncompleted building, I went straight to a small shop to buy milk. I met the shop owner, Amir, stacking cartons back inside the shop in readiness to close for the day.

I offered to help him, which he obliged readily. After stacking up the cartons neatly in the shop, I purchased my milk. Initially he didn't want to collect my money but I insisted so he reluctantly did. He invited me to his apartment, which was a stone's throw from his shop.

We talked as we walked to his house. When we reached there, he cooked some noodles and eggs. The meal was delicious. I cleaned my plate. He asked if I needed more, I said no. So he took the plates and went to wash them in the kitchen. He came out and asked if I'd like to watch a movie. I nodded. He switched on his television and chose a channel showing a movie starring Tom Cruise.

I had always admired twenty seven years old Amir. He was the nicest and most polite shop owner. Almost all his customers liked him. Apart from his well built physique, he was handsome and had a very likeable disposition. He would readily allow a customer to purchase on credit and also assist whenever he could. I'd known him since I was a teenager and always liked keeping him company sometimes. He was always busy, so sometimes I helped to serve his customers in his absence. We developed this friendship but we never discussed anything intimate. I knew that many girls fancied him but he always said he was betrothed to a girl in their hometown. He was also a pious Muslim.

While in his room (I had been there before a couple of times actually but my visit them were brief), he excused himself and took a quick shower. When he returned, he was sporting a pair of brown boxers and shirtless. His broad chest was covered with a swathe of dark, black, curly hair that tapered through to his flat stomach. His biceps were perceptibly obvious and as he moved, I could make out the outline of the massive man meat inside his boxers. He sat languidly beside me, stretching his long, hairy legs. My mouth became dry.

I was mesmerized by the musky smell of him, his raw male presence and the magnetism he emitted. His bearded face was smooth and his moustache trimmed. He smiled with pearly teeth in place and his breath smelled of toothpaste. He was clearly oblivious of the effect he was having on me because my cock became very hard immediately I sighted his manly endowment.

He made small talk. I shifted and moved closer to him. He turned and looked at me. The desire in my eyes were obvious and he felt the heat that enveloped the room. The air was charged. My left hand went to his soft beards. My right hand rested on his member. I felt him growing hard from the contact. Then my thumb touched his lips. He heaved a sigh. The tip of his tongue then tasted my tongue, sending electric sparks down my arms to my whole body.

He drew me to him. Our lips touched, and melted into a deep kiss. He took charge. His body press mine to the rugged floor. Gun shots rang from a scene on the telly. Our attention was on discovering each other. He helped me remove my T-shirt and jeans. I always went commando so no need to remove any underwear. He took hold of my ramrod cock and licked it with his warm tongue. I quivered with delirium as he masterfully sucked my cock from the tip to the root. I held the sides of his bearded face and started fucking his mouth. He deepthroated me and I almost cum in his mouth. I desperately wanted to feel the warmth of his hole.

Wordlessly, I removed my cock from his mouth. He lay on his back as I removed his boxers. His cock was huge, thick and possibly twelve inches. His pubic hair was bushy and thick. I rubbed his throbbing cock with both hands and squeezed out some precum. I scooped his precum with mine and lubed his hole. His entrance was warm and inviting. Clearly it had entertained some cocks before.

When I positioned myself and guided my rod inside him, I didn't encounter any resistance. It slithered smoothly, just as I liked it. He opened his legs wider and I plowed home my whole nine inches of black meat. He moaned and closed his hairy arms around me. I undulated my waist and gave him the best fuck of his life. His hands were all over me. He whispered some sweet words, urging me to fuck deeper and harder. What's a twenty year old boy to do. I fucked and fucked until I could not hold on any longer. With a final shove I released and emptied my balls deep into his gut. He kissed me some more until my cock became soft. I withdrew and lay on my back.

He climb on top of me and started licking my hard nipples. He inserted a finger into my hole but it was dry. He quickly went to his bedroom and returned with a jar of Vaseline. I turned on my stomach offering my ass to him. He lubed up my hole well and inserted his massive cock into my hole. It was painful at first but I soon got accustomed to his size. It didn't take more than a few thrusts when he groaned and burst a nut. I felt his warm sperm filling every corner of my hole. We collapsed on the rug. A few minutes later, we washed ourselves and he escorted me halfway home. I forgot to take along the milk I had bought from his shop. No matter, I'd definitely return for another quickie soon. Your feedback is always welcome at: omofineboy77@gmail.com