Date: Wed, 13 Oct 2010 08:55:50 -0600 From: Xavier Lancaster Subject: On Assignment On Assignment by Xavier L This is a reader-requested fictional story containing sex between an unrelated man and a teen boy. If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or if this theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading. If you are interested in my other stories, you can find them listed in the Authors section under XavierL on Nifty or on ftp://ftp.asstr.org/pub/Authors/XavierL/. If you have ideas or fantasies you'd like to see turned into stories, feel free to email me. Please email me with if you'd like to be notified when there are new stories or updates to existing ones at xavier.stories@gmail.com. Make sure to tell me which list(s) you would like to be included on (gay and/or str8/bi). You may also follow me on Twitter: @XavierStories I'm from India and am an architect. I often get these odd assignments in far off places. It's often more annoying than anything, but I get paid well. Can't complain about that! Often the . . . scenery isn't all that bad either. If you know what I mean. However, this new assignment was going to test me. I was being sent to the Middle East. Not allowed to really say where, but let me just say this: Sand, sand, rocks, sand. As our plane landed and I boarded the Jeep that would be taking me to the village outside, my heart got even heavier. I've been a few hours from civilization before, but this was more like a day's journey! Then when I got to the village, it was going to be an additional trip. I was almost sick. That is until I met my "little helper." His name is Aarif. He's 15, almost 2 meters tall, with beautiful brown eyes. He also has a faint hint of a moustache above his upper lip. He was a bit shy which just added to his allure. I was especially elated when I found out he would be living with me during my stay! Luckily he spoke pretty decent English. When we got to the house, Aarif immediately grabbed my bags and moved them into the house. He started unpacking my things, and so I sat down and pulled out all the information I had been given on this new project. He prepared me a snack and some tea and served me. Then he just stood there looking unsure of what to do next. "Have a seat," I said, moving over on the long cushion. His shyness was obvious, but he finally sat down. As the day neared ending, the heat had built up quite a bit in the house. I mentioned the heat and took my shirt off. After a while I asked "Aren't you hot?" He just shrugged. By the time he was getting dinner ready, I was out of my pants as well. So I was sitting there in my white boxer briefs. He looked a little uncomfortable but not enough to get me concerned. When he brought me dinner, I had him join me. "Wow, this is great food!" I complimented him honestly, and I was pretty sure I saw him blush. After dinner we played cards, and I taught him how to play rummy. He was starting to loosen up, and I liked that. We played a couple of games, and then the day's travel finally hit me, so I went to bed. Once I was in my room, I stripped out of my briefs. Then I decided to take advantage of the moment, and I casually walked into the front room. Aarif watched me a little surprised, and I took my time gathering some items and getting something to drink before going back to my room. In the morning slipped on briefs and went into the front room. Aarif was already up and started cooking and making tea as soon as he saw me. He was dressed more relaxed today, but I still wished I could see more skin. After eating I had to get dressed to check out the site. I went outside and was trying to figure out how we were getting there when Aarif came around the house guiding a camel. "You're kidding me," I said. He smiled broadly, white teeth contrasting against his light brown skin. The day seemed to take forever even though we were back before the heat of the day began. Aarif had to move some heavy equipment from the camel's back. In spite of reassuring me he could handle it, he came inside and was rubbing his back. "What happened?" "I hurt my back." "Here, lay down, and I'll rub it." "That's okay. It will be better," he objected. I put my hands on my hips. "Lay down," I insisted. I went into my room and got some mineral oil and joined him on the cushion. "Take your shirt off," I said. He begrudgingly did so. He was thin but toned. I put oil on his back and began rubbing it paying special attention to his lower back. I noticed he had some black hairs which kind of turned me on. "I need to go lower," I finally said, and before he could object, I grabbed his pants and slid them down a bit exposing just the top of his ass cheeks. I was getting even hotter. The more I massaged him the more he relaxed. When I was emboldened enough, I had him roll over, which he declined to do. I rolled my eyes and said "Just do it!" He rolled over and immediately had his hands over his crotch. I smiled victoriously knowing what that meant. I rubbed his chest and his firm belly. I was rock hard, and I was so fucking horny! After a bit, I finally told him to move his hands. He shook his head no. I grabbed his hands and pulled them away revealing a large tent. My eyes grew wide. I couldn't help it. God help me I reached out with my hand and rubbed it! He moved his hand quickly to mine, but I gripped the shaft as best I could and began stroking it, moving the loose white cotton up and down his straining cock. He weakly resisted and relaxed more and more as I rubbed his dick. Now a little braver, I rapidly moved my hand to his waistband and pulled the loose pants up and over his dick. My mouth fell open. It was easily 20 centimeters! That's 8 inches for you Americans. I immediately grabbed it and started stroking it. It was encircled by a thick bush of jet black pubes. I looked at Aarif's face, and he had his eyes squinted shut. I pulled the pants down more revealing the large two orbs nestled between his legs. "Beautiful!" I breathed. I wanted him completely naked, but I feared if I released his dick, he'd get up and covered. So instead I went down on him. That's right! I took that glorious, thick, brown cock into my mouth. I slowly blew him and enjoyed when his legs spread. I released his dick, taking a chance, and took his nuts into my mouth and sucked on them gently. Finally I figured I had him where I wanted, and so I released him and quickly stripped off his pants. He watched me, his dick piercing the air as if eagerly awaiting my return. I took my shirt off and returned to his balls. His legs spread even wider, and I moved my mouth up to the bottom of his rod and slid it up to the tip and then took it back into my mouth. I blew him a little faster and even managed to deep throat it a couple of times. I gagged but who the fuck cares? I had this beautiful boy cock, and I wanted it all! After a while I let go of his cock and kissed up his torso until I could suck on his nipples. He writhed, and I smiled when I felt his hands gently nudging my head downward. I moved back down with my lips this time noticing the thin line of black hair leading from his belly button down to his crotch. I bit at the hairs with my teeth lightly as I moved down to his meat. I took it back into my mouth again. As I sucked him, I grabbed his hand and moved it to my head, guiding him to push it down. It took a bit before he realized what I wanted. The more vigorously he pushed, the more aggressively I blew him. Now I had a problem. I wanted that big Middle Eastern cock in my ass something fierce! I knew he wouldn't do it voluntarily. "Your dick is amazing!" I said as I undid my pants and quickly removed them and my underwear. I squirted mineral oil onto his cock and stroked him. He looked at my dick for a few moments and then reached out and grabbed my cock. I moved to the cushion and straddled him. He brown eyes captivated me, and I leaned in and kissed him. He mimicked my motions. Meanwhile I grabbed his cock and guided it to my hole. I sat back a bit so that the head entered me. He moaned and started kissing me harder. I moved back more feeling his large meat penetrate me. Still holding onto his dick, I sat up more and began sitting backward increasing the speed with which his sword vanished into my hungry ass. "Fuck me gorgeous boy! Fuck me!" I said as I got more of him inside me. I felt his hips pushing up forcing his cock in deeper. My eyes were closed and my mouth wide open as his thick dick stretched my hole wider. His hips were rocking faster as he fucked me. "Give it to me! Give me that fucking cock!" I heard myself yell. He was so damn deep in my hole, I couldn't take it any longer. So I took a deep breath and then sat down firmly shoving his young flesh all the way into me. He said something in Farsi I didn't understand. I just started riding his beast. His large meat rubbing against my prostate had me really close to cumming. I wanted to feel him on top, and so I said it. "I want you on top of me, Aarif. Fuck me hard!" I climbed off his dick, which wasn't easy considering its length. I motioned for him to move, and when he had vacated the spot I was on my knees. He quickly moved right behind me. His cock went between my crack and started to enter me, but it slipped out. I reached back and gripped it helping him feed it back to my ass. He was way too eager to continue fucking me, and with his big dick it took a couple of tries before he was able to get enough into me that I could let go. He kind of rammed it in forcing me to take a mouthful of cushion as fire erupted in my hole. I guess this angle wasn't as easy to deal with as when I was sitting on it. Immediately he was fucking me hard. I could hear him almost grunting and could feel his fingernails digging into my hips. Each thrust sent ripples of ecstasy throughout my entire body now that the pain was diminishing. He was ramming my butt good and hard, and without thinking I yelled out "YES! Fuck me hard! Fuck me hard!" He picked up speed while I moaned louder. My moans seemed to encourage him. My body rocked back and forth as he repeatedly slammed into me, and I responded my shoving my ass backward every time he moved forward. After several intense moments I heard him say: "I'm almost done!" "Keep fucking me! Don't pull out." He kept going at it hard and fast. He reminded me of a bunny fucking. And then finally he went rigid, uttered something I didn't understand, and then I could feel his dick twitching as he came. I pushed back to make sure I had every inch of his long meat inside me. I was so close that if he had kept fucking me, I would've cum. As it was I grabbed my dick and in about three strokes, I shot my jizz. After a bit I felt him starting to pull out, so I reached around and grabbed his ass. I leaned forward to lay down, and he followed me so that his weight eventually rested on top of me. He seemed tense at first, but then he allowed himself to relax. I moved my hand to the back of his thigh and just rubbed it. Finally the heat of being pressed together was too much, and so we separated. He got dressed again fairly quickly. We finished unpacking things silently, and then I got started on reviewing and altering some plans. As the day wore on, he started to prepare dinner. When it was finished, we ate, once again, in silence. Finally I said something. "You've been awfully quiet Aarif." He just shrugged. He took care of the dishes and then joined me on the large cushion for some tea. We were sitting fairly close together, and so for me there was a lot of tension. I just happened to quickly glance toward his crotch and noticed he had a tent. My heart started beating faster. I casually put my hand on his thigh. "We shouldn't," he said. "But it felt good, right?" He nodded. "It's just between you and me. And if it feels good. . . " I said, moving my hand to the tent and gently rubbing along its length. His eyes closed as I gently stroked his cock. "No one finds out?" "No one," I reassured him. A moment later, my heart pounded in my chest as I saw his hands move to his pants. He undid the string holding them to his waist and shoved them down exposing his long, hard wood and jet black pubic hair. I wasted no time in taking his manhood into my mouth. I slowly lowered my head forcing his cock into my throat. He moaned, and I began massaging his large balls with my fingers as I started sucking on his meat a little faster. I got off the cushion and moved between his legs. I grabbed his white pants and pulled them down to his ankles and then moved between his legs to suck on his balls. The skin tasted salty from his sweat, and it was an incredible aphrodisiac. I sucked on them until no hint of flavor remained. He had relaxed his legs during this so that his knees were far apart. When I had licked his balls clean of sweat, I returned to his rod and slowly blew him. I went down as far as I could allowing his thick meat to fill my throat. I found if I held my breath when going down it made me gag less. As I blew him more aggressively, I noticed he started humping my throat slowly. I increased my pace in response, and soon he was shoving his big cock down my throat eagerly. I grabbed hold of his ass cheeks and felt him grip my head firmly. He moaned loudly as he intensely fucked my throat. I deep throated him making him call out a word in Farsi I didn't recognize. I held his rod in my throat for as long as I could while he humped, and then I was forced to move my head backward so I could breathe. He continued humping as my mouth moved over his hard, dark flesh. I ran my hands over his toned torso and pinched his nipples while he continued feeding me his young meat. He was earnestly fucking my face. I wanted to feel his big dick in my ass again, but I was thoroughly enjoying this, too. I couldn't wait to taste his jizz. I began blowing him quickly, almost feverishly. He was ramming his dick into my throat and almost whimpering, and then a few moments later he froze. I felt his cock getting ready to shoot, and so I deep throat it again. Immediately his dick was jerking in my mouth as it unloaded. I swallowed and moved my mouth up and down his spitting meat as he sprayed my mouth and throat with his salty fluid. When I had drained his cock, I worked on his lovely large balls with my lips and then once again kissed up his body until I could suck on his nipples. As I began to move from his chest, he stopped me. He got up from the cushion and pulled his clothes back on. He kind of kept distance between us for the rest of the night. Finally it was time to go to bed. "Aarif, why don't you stay with me in my room?" I offered. "No, that's okay." "Please? I would really appreciate not having to sleep alone." He was thinking it over, and so I tried pushing it a bit more by saying: "It will make me feel safer." He looked at me for a few moments before finally acquiescing. When we got into my room, I stripped completely and climbed into the low bed. He stripped down to what they wore as undergarments and then got into bed. I was immediately disappointed, but at least I had him in the bed. As we lay there, I cuddled up to him and rested my head on his chest. I rubbed one of his dark nipples before slowly sliding my hand downward. He let my hand go down a good ways before stopping me. When it was obvious I wasn't going to get anywhere, I finally rolled onto my side. "Aarif, would you lay against me please? It's been a long time since anyone cuddled with me." He was unsure of what to do, and so I guided him so that he was spooning me. I rubbed his leg and pushed my butt against him before moving my hand to his arm and gently sliding it up and down. I continued rubbing my ass against him, and I rubbed his leg firmly, feeling the curve of his muscles. "Goodnight," he said, and then he moved away from me. I cursed silently but wished him pleasant dreams aloud. I lay in the same position for a while unable to sleep. I could feel his heat next to me, feel him moving, and it was so difficult. A few minutes later I heard him moving and felt him pressed up against me again, his hard dick pushing against my ass cheeks. I moved my hand to his hip and found his bare skin. I grabbed his cock and slid it into my crack. Once the tip went into my hole, he began pushing it in. "Yes, Aarif! Fuck me!" Thank God for horny teenagers! I thought. He wasn't necessarily into it, but he was governed by his need, and that's all that mattered. "Fuck me hard!" I begged. He shoved his cock into me and started humping me right away. My ass burned from his large cock, but I didn't give a shit. I grabbed onto his hip and moved onto my stomach slowly. He followed me and shoved me the rest of the way with his pounding. He was so eager, and I loved it! His body slapped against mine. I pushed my ass upward, sliding onto me knees. He quickly moved into position and continued ramming into me. "Yes! Fuck me hard! Give me that big fuckin' cock!" Soon I was on all fours. His fingers gripped my hips as his body continued rocking, giving me his long hard meat. He started to pick up speed, and I reached back and grabbed him and pulled on his body so that he slowed down. "Not so fast right now, Aarif. Let's make this last a little longer. Go slow for a bit, then fast, then slow again." He started moving slower now. I could savor every centimeter of his beautiful cock. After a while I said "Now pull back until it almost comes out." When he did, I continued: "Now slam it back in hard!" He did this, and I moaned loudly. "Oh God! Oh God!" He did it again, and I screamed "YES!" He did it a few more times before returning to his quick fucking rhythm. As he humped my ass hard, I started shoving my ass backward when he was thrusting, eager to get his full length buried in me. As he started picking up speed again, I stopped him. "Lay down." He pulled out of my hole and lay on his back. I spread his legs and sucked on his sac before moving over his body. I reinserted his cock into my hole and then sat down on it. Once it was completely sheathed in my ass, I began slowly riding him. "Yes! That feels so good!" I cooed as I raised and lowered myself on his staff. As I fucked myself with his dark, young meat, I enjoyed watching the look of intense pleasure on his face. I kept a nice, controlled pace, but it was getting harder to do so. It felt so incredibly good! His long dick was hitting me in all the right places. I found myself gradually picking up speed until I was bouncing up and down on his pole. After a while of that, I pulled myself off his meat. I lay on my back and pulled my knees to my chest. He moved into position and started feeding my ass his dick. "Shove it in!" I begged, and he readily complied. He rapidly found a quick pace, and once he was in a rhythm, I pulled him down and kissed him as he pounded my hole. As he rammed me, I moved my legs and dug my heels into his butt urging him into me harder. "Fuck me hard, Aarif! Oh God fuck me harder!" He picked up speed, and I gripped his toned back with my fingers. "Tell me when you're close," I said softly. Several moments later, he warned me. "Pull out," I instructed. I moved onto my side. He moved behind me, spooning once again, and shoved his cock into me and fucked me deeply. I began jerking my cock. He didn't last much longer, and after he unloaded, I put my hand on his hip to keep him in position and then continued working my dick until I blew. I pulled his leg over mine, and I felt his warm embrace. I fell asleep with my hand on the soft skin of his arm. When I awoke I was alone. I could smell breakfast cooking. There was some tension between us, but I guess that was to be expected. After we ate our meal, I moved into the living room to do some more work. I don't know how long it was before Aarif was setting tea down in front of me. I thanked him without looking up, but then I caught motion. I glanced over to see his white pants falling down exposing his dark brown legs. I looked up and saw his hard dick. I looked up to his face, and he said "Put your mouth on it again." I was on my knees in a flash. He was coming around nicely, and I was already thinking of how to extend my assignment.