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Santiago had never met Madu in person before but they had exchanged photos, and Madu had even shared a 20-second clip of his erect member. Santiago had replayed that clip several times, admiring the impressive proportions of Madu's massive black cock, which had left his mouth watering. Now, the owner of that enticing package was walking, pumped from the gym, towards Santiago's vehicle.
‘Hey, what's up?' – Madu greeted with an African accent. 'Thanks for coming to get me.'
'Sure thing. I was supposed to meet some friends in the area, but they ended up canceling last minute,' Santiago replied, taking note of Madu's attractive, manly face and strong features. He still couldn't believe what was happening, or rather, what was going to happen later that night.
Santiago entered the address Madu provided on the car's navigation system. The estimated time was 12 minutes. As Santiago started driving, Madu's phone rang, and suddenly, he was conversing in a language unrecognizable to Santiago. For a moment, Santiago felt like an Uber driver. After a couple of minutes, the call ended.
⁃ 'It was my sister from Senegal.'
⁃ 'Oh, so you're Senegalese,' Santiago said.
⁃ 'Yes, I've been here in the USA since October,' Madu affirmed.
⁃ 'Hope the cold weather hasn't been too harsh for you.'
⁃ 'It is harsh, and the place I live in has the heating broken.'
Madu began explaining that he was residing in a dorm-like house where the kitchen and bathroom were shared. It might have been Madu's accent or the mix of excitement and nervousness, what made it challenging for Santiago to grasp the details. About five minutes later, they parked on the opposite side of the street, right across from Madu's place.
The two-story building appeared old but well-maintained. Madu opened and held the main entrance door for Santiago. Once inside, they ascended the stairs to the second floor. A beige metal door with various papers announcing events was affixed to it, resembling a bulletin board. The door opened, revealing a corridor with several doors. Santiago couldn't help but compare the place to a dark, sketchy bathhouse he had seen in a porn movie. 'This is definitely an upgrade,' he thought. Madu led the way down the hall, stopping at the second-to-last door. They entered the bedroom.
The room was of decent size with a queen-size bed, a small closet, a window, and a TV hanging on the wall.
⁃ 'Can I use the bathroom?' Santiago asked.
⁃ 'The right door at the end of the corridor,' Madu replied.
⁃ 'What about you? Are you going to use the bathroom?' Santiago assumed Madu wanted to shower since he came from the gym.
⁃ 'No, I'm a man. I stay dirty. Women need to clean up,' Madu stated confidently.
Santiago took Madu's words as any sane person would, interpreting them as a mere joke. He let out a timid laugh.
⁃ 'Now go and do what you need to in the bathroom,' said Madu, completely ignoring Santiago's reaction.
When Santiago returned from the bathroom, music was playing, and the once bright LED lights were now dimmed, creating an eerie atmosphere.
⁃ 'Cleaned up and ready, I see,' Madu remarked. Santiago nodded.
⁃ 'Good, now listen. Here I am a man, and you are the woman. Outside we are buddies, but in this bedroom, our roles are clearly defined,' Madu stated.
Santiago was speechless, almost paralyzed. As a masculine gay guy, certainly more straight-acting than the vast majority, he never liked playing the submissive role, much less being feminized. But if that was the case, then why was he having such strong physical reactions to Madu's announcement? Santiago felt his heart pounding faster and faster. They were both standing next to the bed when Madu took Santiago's shirt off, exposing his prominent chest and shoulders.
'Remove mine now, it's your turn,' Madu demanded. Santiago, for the first time, witnessed firsthand how massive Madu really was—thick neck, traps like mountains, round big shoulders, thick veiny arms, and a hard, massive chest. Santiago was so lost admiring the upper body of the ebony specimen in front of him that he didn't notice how or when Madu's hands made their way to his hypersensitive nipples.
Not even a second passed before a moan of pleasure escaped from Santiago's mouth. 'They are extremely sensitive,' Santiago commented. 'I know. I could smell it,' said Madu. 'Get naked,' he ordered.
Almost instantly, Santiago started to remove his jeans, underwear, and socks. So did Madu. They were now fully naked, standing face to face by the bed. Madu resumed stimulating Santiago's nipples, slowly pinching and rubbing them with his fingers. Santiago finally found the courage to put his hands all over the massive black chest. It was all pumped and hard from what evidently had been an intense chest workout. Santiago's hands could barely cover half of the pectorals' area.
It was nearly impossible for Santiago to gauge how much time had passed since they began stimulating each other's upper bodies when he felt a heavy weight over his hard, precum-covered dick. It was Madu's enlarged manhood, pointing north. Looking down, there it was—the reason Santiago had been replaying that 20-second video for the past few days. The reason why he decided to pick up a complete stranger from the gym, the reason why he was in that bedroom standing bare in front of a naked black adonis; the big reason he was about to conceal his masculinity.
Instinctively, Santiago's hands tried to reach Madu's man tool. 'Not yet,' Madu said gently, preventing Santiago's hands from reaching their desired destination. 'It is more impressive in person…and I was already mesmerized by the video you sent,' Santiago said, his eyes completely fixated on the beautiful, throbbing black cock. All this time, Madu had been stimulating Santiago's nipples, which by now were hard and pointy, causing his dick to leak.
For a while, there were no words spoken. The only sounds in the bedroom were Santiago's intermittent moans and the Afrobeat music playing in the background. 'Are you ready to make me feel like a man?' Madu asked in a calm, deep voice. Santiago nodded, not quite sure what that entailed. But one way or another, he was about to find out, and to his own surprise, he could barely contain the anticipation.
To be continued….