Date: Sun, 1 Jan 2006 05:41:53 -0800 (PST) From: ero-ti ca Subject: Ahmed - part 3 At the age of 11, I still did not have total understanding of what was going on between Kathim and I. I have always admired him. Kathim is a kind of guy that you cannot call cute, handsome, or sexy; these are words used to describe guys who try to look like models or celebrities. However, kathim on the other hand was tough, dirty looking, hairy, and sweaty. He's a kind of guy that you will never admit that he actually turns you on, but secretly your heart skips a beat every time you exchange looks. He has big hands, dark because of the sun, rough palms because of hard work. He has calves that were very defined, big and covered with curly black hair. His neck is really thick, strong, always shinning of sweat, and covered with a two-day stubble. To belong to a man such as Kathim gives me a wonderful feeling inside. It's really hard to describe the feeling, because it's a mixture of apprehension, anticipation, and total surrender. I could only hope that his interest in me keeps on growing and growing, because now I know that I still want more. "Ahmed, how old are you?" he asked me while he was scratching his armpits. "Im 11" I answered. "No really!" he laughed, "I thought you were 9 or something, you are so tiny" he grabbed me from under my arms and lifted me up to his face. "Had I known that you were 11, I would've made you mine long time ago" he whispered in my ear. He kissed my neck very slowly sending shivers all over my body and I can see the tiny little hairs on my arms standing up. He put me down and asked me to go and sit on the sofa. "How old are you Kathim?" I asked. "25" he said. " no way" I shouted smiling. He smiled back and said "im 54" looked at me for a little bit and said "too old?" honestly yes I did think he was old, but that only made it the more exciting. That age gap I think is the reason why I want to be this man's wife. "No you're not old Kathim" I said. His cell phone rang. He picked it up and started talking in Farsi, which of course I did not understand. I sat there while I was fully naked just admiring him while he's not watching me, looking at him from top to bottom. While his eyes transfixed on some spot on the wall on his right, unconsciously he slipped his hand in his pants and started scratching his crotch. He started scratching, and then it seemed like he was pulling on his cock or balls. Still talking on the phone, I saw Kathim's hand go between his balls and thigh, and then back to his cock and it ended up being on his pubic hair area. He caught me staring at his crotch, so he walked slowly to where I was sitting, and pulled his hand out of his pants and brought to my nose. He pulled away from his cell phone and whispered to me "smell my hand". I started smelling his palm, between his fingers and his fingertips. I smelt his crotch in his hands, his sweat and it was very musky. I kissed his hand and he bent over and kissed my head. He turned his cell phone off, and started taking his pants off. I was shacking of excitement; I really wanted to see him naked. Slowly he pulled his pants off and looking at me while doing so. His trunk like legs started to appear, and they were covered with thick curly hair. His cock lying on top of his heavy balls flaccid. His balls looked so heavy, and the left one was lower than the right now. He lifted his left leg up to pull his pants off it, and I can see the area between his thigh and balls, oh god how I wished to crawl right in there and smell him. Then he lifted his right leg and stood in front of me stark naked. Mouth opened I looked at him knowing that this moment is something I will remember for the rest of my life. He held his cock in his hand and started masturbating very slowly. He pulled on his cock gently and then rolled his big balls in his hand like he was showing them to me. Now I can see his cock getting harder and his cock head getting flatter and wider. "This cock will always be yours Ahmed, whenever you need it I will give it you." He told me. "See how big a man's cock can get, I will make you play with it and I will teach you how to make it happy" he added. He came closer to me and lifted his right leg and put his foot on top of the backrest of the sofa, so his thigh was almost touching the top my head. His cock standing straight, and his sack hanging loose in front of my little face. He pulled my head towards his crotch, and with his other hand he pulled his balls to one side and said "see that area" pointing at between his thigh and crotch " this is where cock sweat accumulates, this is where I want your nose to be when you are around me, I want you to always be the one to clean this sweat with your tongue" he said softly. I looked at his crotch trying to take it all in, looking at the thick curly course black hair, his wrinkled sweaty sack, his big finger pointing at what I need to lick clean. I got even closer and started smelling him "yeah, you love that smell Ahmed, don't you " Kathim said with a little smile on his face "taste what you're smelling little boy" I closed my eyes and started licking, small licks and really tasting him. "Good boy, do it some more" he said. I licked Kathim some more, and started really getting into it; head tilted back, eyes closed and tongue working. He pushed my head back slowly "look at me Ahmed" he told me, so I lifted my head and looked at him. "Open your mouth and push your tongue out" he said, I opened my mouth and showed him my tongue. He held his cock with one hand, and with two fingers he spread his cock slit "you see this little hole Ahmed?" he asked me, I nodded yes "this is where piss comes out from, and this is where man milk comes out from too, this slit is always sticky and dirty, do you want to clean it?" he asked. "I don't know" I answered. " You will clean it for me Ahmed, alright" he said and I nodded yes. Aiming his cock's slit at my mouth, Kathim started rubbing it hard on my tongue, and while he was doing that he was saying to himself "rubbing my cock's head on his tongue a little hard so it would be very clean." He asked me if his cock's slit tasted salty, I nodded while he was rubbing it on my tongue. "Now Ahmed im going to rub the whole head on your tongue" and he started doing just that. I felt the big spongy head being squeezed and moved all around my tongue, and for some reason I felt like closing my mouth on it, but I didn't want to upset Kathim so I did not. From left to right and from right to left he moved his cock head, while he's staring at my tongue like he was doing some intricate job. "From now on Ahmed im always going to use your tongue to wash my cock ok?" he asked and I nodded yes. I never thought I will agree to such an idea, but at that moment I did not care about anything else, all I wanted was to please Kathim and to make him happy. He pulled away from me and sat next to me on the sofa and asked me to sit on the floor between his legs. I got up and sat between his huge dark legs that were covered with thick curly hair. "Before I make you my wife Ahmed you must start cleaning my cock and balls with your mouth, I will make you suck my cock until here (while he's holding the base of his cock) and then I will put these two (squeezing his balls) in your mouth and you will suck them" I nodded and said ok. I sat on my knees staring at him, looking at his huge body and hard muscles, looking at his biceps flex each time he squeezes his cock, looking at his hairy armpits as he adjusts the pillow behind his back, looking at his wide hairy chest moves slowly up and down with every breath he takes, looking at his forehead shinning with sweat, I couldn't believe I was this close to a man who is absolutely lusting over my small fragile body. I loved it. He put both hands on my head and pulled me towards his cock "open your mouth" he ordered and I did. I saw his hard cock coming closer to my mouth and it looked so big, angry, dark, thick, and wide. I felt the head pass my lips when I heard Kathim say "now close your mouth around it, and make your tongue go all around it, and try to suck it also" I did as I was told, I started sucking the head and feeling all the edges of his cock head with my tongue. I rolled my tongue or over and I even poked his cocks slit. "How does it taste?" asked Kathim while pulling his cock out of my mouth. "A little salty" I answered softly, and then he asked me "do you want more?" I smiled and nodded shyly. He pushed his cock back in mouth and said "suck it, suck it, suck it, suck my cock, suck man cock, taste it, suck it, yeah suck it" I sucked his cock and tried to push down on it, I wanted more of it "yeah take it, suck my cock, suck it" he said while pushing slowly on my head. I pulled back to breath, and looked at his cock that was shinning with my spit that was forming small bubbles on his knob. He smiled and said, "come, suck some more, clean my cock, take more now, suck it" I went back and started sucking again, I don't know why im sucking it, but I enjoyed doing it. He pulled his cock out again and squeezed his cock head and said, "suck that stuff that comes out of my cock, it's the same thing I made you taste earlier" I closed my eyes and tasted that salty and sticky slit happily. "Now Ahmed, I want you to put my cock back in your mouth and I want you to suck it really fast, move your mouth fast on it, alright?" Kathim said while holding my head with his hands. He started moving my mouth on his cock in a steady way, and then he started moving me faster on his cock. Spit started leaking from the sides of my mouth as he got faster in moving my head. He was not pushing his cock deep, but fast. Suddenly he took his cock out of my mouth and started hitting my face with it, first my right cheek and then my left, he then rubbed it all over my face, neck and back to my mouth. "Do you want to clean my balls now Ahmed?" he asked me and smiled. He squeezed both balls in their sack with one hand making them push out. "Lick my balls," he ordered and I obeyed.