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Madongo

Fristående del i serien Adam blir Eva, och eftersom berättaren är Pontus rumskompis i Oxford är den på engelska.

Jag fick inspiration att skriva denna novell när jag råkade hitta Davids exotiska mellannamn..

My name is David and my father is a professor at a local university in Kampala, Uganda. When I graduated from high school, I wanted to get a job but my father insisted that I go to college and get an academic degree. I was not very interested but I had no choice. However, I was not very successful, I had a good friend, Tommy, and the two of us used to party a lot. Often when I was too drunk to go home, I slept over at Tommy’s place and one morning when I woke up, I felt Tommy’s hard cock moving up and down in my ass crack.

- What are you doing?

- I am so horny; do you mind if I fuck you up your ass?

- Are you mad, we are not gay, at least I am not? Are you?

- No, I just want to fuck, and the only fuckhole here is your ass. They say that it can be very pleasant getting assfucked.

- Who is saying that?

- Some gay guys I met at a party some time ago. They wanted to fuck me and they wanted me to come to their place but I chickened out and said that I had to go home.

- Would you have let them do it? How many were they?

- Four. That is partly why I did not dare to go with them.

- If it had been only one guy, would you have let him fuck you?

- Possibly, they said that I didn’t know what I was missing if I had never got fucked.

- Okay, let’s do it, but I want to fuck you first. Would you let me do it?

- I’d love to, but I didn’t think that you would.

- Now you have got me horny too so let me see your ass. Do you have any lube?

- Only the cooking oil in the kitchen.

- That will do, go and get it.

I had never even thought about having gay sex but now it seemed to be a new interesting experience. Tommy was a good-looking guy and his ass was actually quite inviting when I poured oil on my cock and then started to enter him as he lay there with his legs on my shoulders.

- Easy, it hurts, but don’t stop.

- Is it as nice as they said it would be?

- Not yet, they said that it would hurt at first but it would pass in a moment.

I slowly pushed until all 25 cm of my thick black cock was inside his boicunt. I started to fuck him and he really seemed to enjoy it. Suddenly without any warning his hard cock erupted with a thick squirt of cum although neither of us had touched his cock at any time during my fucking him.

- Where did that come from?

- I don’t know, but it was amazing. Keep fucking, I might cum again.

I started fucking harder and just when I felt the orgasm coming, Tommy shot a second load which hit me in the face as I was leaning over him.

-That was really incredibly. It was true what the faggots said. You really have to try it too.

Tommy got up and took both our cocks in his hand and transferred oil and cum from my cock to his. I then bent over the bed and Tommy went behind me. He was right, it really hurt when he entered but if he could manage it, I had to also, so I didn’t complain. The pain eased quickly and then his cock hit something inside my ass which gave me the most amazing sensation. I felt that I was about to cum but I didn’t, as I had a moment before shot my first load up Tommy’s ass.

- Ooof! What did you do? That was really something.

- I think I hit your prostate. That is what they told me would happen.

- Don’t stop. Fuck me harder!

He banged me violently for at least ten minutes until my ass started to feel sore. When he finally shot his load into me, I think that I had during that time cum at least three times and the bed looked rather soiled.

- Are we gay now?

- I don’t know, but I think we should do this again. This was the most amazing thing I have experienced in my life.

- I agree, let’s do it every day.

We then continued fucking each other almost every day, but we had to be very careful as gay sex is strictly illegal in Uganda and we would have gone to jail for a long time if we had got caught.

Then one day my father found out that I had accomplished nearly nothing at the college. He was very angry and said that he would send me away to study somewhere else and not let me come home until I had my degree. I protested and said that I didn’t want to go away as I liked it here in Kampala. He just told me to shut up and in less than a week he had somehow managed to get me a scholarship to a college in Oxford and suddenly I found myself in this strange country surrounded by strange people. I had never been outside Uganda and not many times outside Kampala and I now felt very miserable and lonely.

I had been assigned to a room on campus and when I arrived there, I found out that I had a roommate. He wasn’t there when I came, so I checked some of the things on his desk. There was a picture of a young nice-looking girl who obviously was his girlfriend. She was wearing a mini skirt, stay-ups and seemed to have quite a large bosom. On the bottom of the picture were some hearts and “Love, Eva”. So, at least this guy was not gay. I then looked at some books in a language I didn’t recognize, but as some of them were printed in Stockholm, I deemed that the language was Swedish.

It was not until late that evening, I had already gone to bed and was almost asleep, when my roommate arrived. He was incredibly handsome, actually cute. He was blond and he had a nice body, his jeans had a nice-looking bulge and I almost got a hard-on but then I remembered the picture of Eva, so I realized that nothing was going to happen between the two of us.

- Sorry, did I wake you up. I didn’t know that you had arrived. I’m Pontus.

- Hi, I’m David…

- Just go back to sleep, let’s talk tomorrow.

That was fine with me as I, as always, was sleeping naked and I really didn’t want to get up with my still semi-hard cock.

In the morning I woke up lying on my back with a massive morning wood. The blanket was on the floor beside the bed and I first didn’t see Pontus anywhere. Then I saw him kneeling by my bed with his phone taking pictures of my hard, big black cock. He didn’t seem to have noticed that I was awake so I closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep, just leaving one eye open so much that I could see what he was doing. He was wearing nothing but tiny pink tanga briefs which barely could hold his cock inside, as it was definitely just as hard as mine, He took a lot of pictures of me from every possible angle and quite a lot of close-ups of my face and my cock. Then he put on his clothes, picked up his bag and left the room.

Why would he do that? Was he really gay after all, but then who was Eva? His sister? No chance, I could not imagine someone keeping such a sexy picture of his sister on his desk. I really did not understand what he had done and why.

In the afternoon after classes I thought that, as it was Friday, I could go to the local pub and have a beer. When I had got my pint, I heard someone calling my name. I looked around and there was Pontus sitting alone in a corner. I sat down beside him and we started to get acquainted. We found out that both of us had been shipped here by our fathers more or less against our will. I told him about my life in Uganda and he told me about Sweden and how he missed his girlfriend Eva. I told him that I had left someone in Kampala but I didn’t give any details. After a couple of pints, we then left the pub and went back to our room.

When we arrived, there was a letter on the floor. Pontus picked it up.

- This is obviously for you, but it is not for David but someone called Madongo.

- It is from my mother, she always calls me by my middle name, as Luganda is her first language.

- It is a Lugandan name? What does it mean?

- Actually, it means uncircumcised.

- Really, that is quite an exotic name. So, are you?

- Am I what?

- Uncircumcised.

I thought that he should know the answer to this as he had lots of pictures of it in his phone. Why then ask such a question?

- Yes, of course.

- Can you show me?

- Show you what?

- That you are uncircumcised.

- You want to see my cock?

- Yes.

- Well, I show you mine if you show me yours.

Ten seconds later Pontus had stripped all his clothes and stood there completely naked. I could not believe my eyes. His cock was hard and pointing upwards under a lovely bush of blonde pubes. Then without saying anything he came and started to take my clothes off and soon we stood there staring at each other’s hard cocks. Then Pontus said:

- Are you gay?

- Maybe, are you?

- Yes, 100 percent.

I looked at the picture at his desk.

- Then, what about Eva?

- She likes to be dressed like that, but actually her name is Adam, not Eva.

- So, he is your boyfriend then?

Boyfriend/girlfriend, yes, we have been fucking since we were 15. Adam is very shy and insecure but when he gets into Eva’s clothes, he becomes another person. It sounds somewhat schizophrenic but I love him/her very much and his parents suggested years ago that we get married. They are very understanding and you should have seen Adam’s face when his father, the first time I visited their home for a sleep over, said that they wouldn’t mind if we would make loud noises in bed during the night. Actually, both his parents sneaked into his room in the morning watching us “making love”, as his mother said. I was still asleep when he started fucking me and he did it with eyes closed so we did not notice that they were there. We first felt a little awkward, but we got used to it and then we often did not even close the door when we were fucking so they could come and watch, they said that it was the most beautiful sight seeing two young boys making love.

- Two guys can get married in Sweden? That is not possible in Uganda.

- Yes, no problem. There are lots of gay married couples in Sweden. They can adopt children too. But now I want you to “make love” to me with that amazing black thing you have there. What is it, 25 cm?

- Yes, just about. Do you have any lube?

- Yes, here is some KY.

- What is KY?

- It is lube for assfucking.

- There is a special lube for assfucking?

- Yes, of course. Don’t you have it in Uganda? What did you use with your boyfriend?

- Assfucking is illegal in Uganda and you can go to jail if you do it. We used cooking oil.

- Sounds rather harsh. Now fuck me. But enter slowly, I have never had something this size up my ass.

He lay down on the bed and lifted up his legs. There were some blond hairs also around his cherry. This was so beautiful that I wished I could have got my phone to take a picture of it, but there was no time for that and I was so super horny that I had to get my cock in there without further delay. I drew my foreskin back and put some KY on the cock. I then began entering that lovely white tight boipussy.

- Easy, easy, you are so big. You split me in two…

I drew out and then pushed slowly back in, finally passing the tight ring and soon I was all inside him.

- How does it feel?

- Just hold it there for a second. The pain is easing already.

I could feel him squeezing my cock with his ass muscle and I nearly came but I was able to stop it.

- Okay, start fucking. Take it slowly at first.

I started fucking him but I soon realized that it was not possible to do it slowly. I just had to fuck him hard as I was about to shoot any second.

- Ohmygod! Ohmygod! I’m cumming! Fuck harder!

I banged five or six times as hard as I could and then I could not stop it anymore, so I shot my load deep into his ass. He was shaking violently and his cock was like a fountain shooting cum again and again.

- This was the most amazing fuck I have ever had. That black monster almost made me pass out. Promise me that you will do this to me at least once every day. And I have to admit something, I already knew that you were uncircumcised because you had such a lovely boner this morning, it looked like a tent, and I just had to remove your blanket and get some pictures of your amazing cock. I hope you don’t mind that I have already sent Eva one of the pictures.

- I have to admit something too. I was not asleep when you were doing this, and I loved the sight of your hard cock in those beautiful pink undies of yours. I just could not understand why you were so interested in my cock having that picture of such a sexy girlfriend on your desk.

We just lay there on the bed looking at each other. He was the most beautiful boy I had ever seen, he looked like an angel. Then I turned my back on him and I felt how he gently pushed his cock into me and started to fuck me, first slowly but soon adding force until his cock moved back and forth at a terrible pace, each thrust hitting my prostate hard and I was shooting cum all over the bed. It was so wonderful that I almost passed out. Finally, I felt how he blasted his juice deep into me and then he just lay there panting with his cock still inside me.

We agreed that there was one bed too many in the room as we would sleep together from now on…

 

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