Date: Wed, 30 Jul 2003 09:52:27 -0700 (PDT) From: Raoul Subject: raoul-and sergio- part 7 (Lots of emails asking for this story to go on. Who am I to displease my readers? A special dedication to Teke who made me hot as all hell...) How do you transport three hot and very horny men from the desert of New Mexico to the island of Bazaruto off the coast of Mozambique? Lots of patience; Mbato, Sergio and Raoul had decided to make the trip to Africa but Juan had opted to stay back home to look after the house. The three men had taken every form of transportation known to man by the time they had reached the island where Mbato and his sons lived. "This is our retreat," said Mbato as they got off the boat. "This is where my sons and I come to be alone in the world, away from women, away from business, away from everything," he told the father and son. When they arrived at Mbato's house, Mbato's three male servants were there to welcome him. The three men wore nothing but black loin cloths which were tightly wrapped across their waists. All three were gorgeous, all three were black in their thirties and all three made Sergio very horny. Mbato asked them to show the father and son into their suite. "They stay dressed," Mbato told Raoul and Sergio. "You, on the other hand, may walk around naked or wear whatever you like." "I want to wear what they have," said Raoul. "Then they will give you one, my young son," said Mbato. "Go and rest now and we shall meet for dinner later, yes?" Raoul and Sergio were led to their suite by two of the men while M followed his personal male servant to his quarters. When the father and son team got to their suite, the two servants started to unpack their suitcases while Sergio, not paying attention to them, stripped naked and decided to take a shower. Raoul decided to do the same thing and joined his father under the shower. When the two men were through, they walked out dripping wet and laid down on the bed next to one another, watching the two black men put away their things. Sergio was the first to get an erection. And his son soon followed but instead of going into any foreplay on his dad, he just decided to impale himself on his dad's cock in front of the two men. Sergio closed his eyes as he felt his cock being wrapped by his son's smooth ass. "That's it son ... ride me ..." Raoul obeyed. Still, the black servants busied themselves in the suite until Sergio called out to one of them. "You, yeah ... you with the hard-on, come here ... what is your name?" "Kayin, sir ..." said the man as he walked to Sergio's bed side. "Take this off," Sergio requested, tugging at Kayin's loin cloth. And the black stud obeyed, stepped out of his makeshift underwear quite quickly. Upon seeing his hard 11" rod sticking out, Raoul let out a loud loan. "My cock not enough for you, son?" Sergio asked him. "Yes, dad ... it's just ..." But Sergio was in no mood for talking. With one hand, he started to glide his fingers inbetween Kayin's crotch, smoothing his crack out with his middle finger and with the other, he caressed his son's face. "You wanna suck this cock, don't you?" he asked Raoul. The son nodded 'yes' as he kept riding his dad. "Fine, then ..." Sergio said. "And what's his name?" Sergio asked Kayin. "His name of Bomani, sir," came the reply. Bomani was bolder. As soon as he heard his name, he slipped off his loin cloth, got on the bed next to Sergio and brought his thick lips to the white man's mouth. Raoul then got off his dad's cock in order to give Bomani more room. He stood next to Kayin and watched as Bomani laid his body on top of his dad, the two men caught in a powerful make out session. The black man's thick cock had slipped in between's Sergio thighs as he pretended to fuck him. Meanwhile, Raoul had brought a hand over to Kayin's ass and started to fondle it. Soon, he was kneeling behind the black man, spreading his ass and sucking the beautiful pink hole before him. Kayin moaned as Raoul's mouth worked his pussy. "I want to fuck you," Raoul then spoke. Kayin got on the bed, next to Sergio and Bomani and laid on his stomach. The scene was hot: Bomani on top of Sergio, Raoul now penetrating Kayin. Bomani then silently disengaged his body from Sergio's and the father flipped over on his stomach, presenting his tanned ass to this new black lover. Kayin and Sergio as bottoms started to kiss, while Bomani and Raoul started to pump the asses beneath them. The session was hot and soon, all four men were sweating profusely. The scent of male bodies filled the air, driving all four men into a trance of sorts. Fucking the asses below them furiously, Raoul and Bomani then decided to switch places. And when Sergio felt Raoul's cock penetrate him, he squirmed. "This is my son fucking me,' he said outloud. "Soon, he will ejaculate his sperm into me ... " To which Bomani replied, "This is my brother's ass that I am fucking and soon I too will cum into his ass ..." "Am I pleasing you dad?" Raoul asked? "Yes, son .. just don't stop ... "And I am pleasuring you, brother?" asked Bomani. "Yes ... you too don't stop ..." the black bottom echoed Sergio's words. As Bomani fucked his brother he said," You are the father, yes?" "Yes," replied Sergio, as his body followed the motion's of his son's thrusts. "I will fuck you again, then," he said. "But I will take you to the lagoon and make love to you," he said. "I will take you horseback riding and fuck you in front of my stallion ... you will see how it gets excited by such scenes of two men fucking ... it's cock get long and generous when I fuck others in front of it." The idea of being fucked in front of a horse drove Sergio crazy. And the more the black man spoke, as he fucked his brother, the more Sergio wanted to cum. "Look at this white bitch," Bomani whispered into his brother's ear. "He needs my cock, brother of mine ..." And Bomani then withdrew his shaft from his brother's dripping ass. Kayin moved over and let Bomani kneel next to Sergio's mouth and watched as the white father was being fed his brother's wet cock. "Taste real African cock, father," Bomani said. "Take it all ... I want to cum inside your mouth. And you will swallow me, yes? Suck it, white cunt ..." Sergio was being fucked from both ends. While Raoul worked his ass and Bmani force fed him his cock, Sergio slipped a hand to his own cock and started to jack off. "That's it, white daddy," Bomani spoke. "Cum ... shoot your load for me ... let me see what white cum looks like, daddy ... fuck it ..." Bomani said and motioned for Raoul to get off. The son obeyed and Bomani got behind Sergio. "On all fours, bitch," Bomani ordered Sergio. So Sergio rose on all fours and moaned again as Bomani thrust his long cock into him. "This is how I will fuck you ... I will do this to you beneath my horse and you will watch as it's shaft gets longer, as it reaches your face ..." And the black man pumped hard into Sergio's ass, his movements were rough as if he hadn't fucked in a long while. Raoul and Kayin were jacking off now. The scene was too hot for them to be able to restrain their own cum and as Raoul watched his dad getting ripped by the black stud, he came all over his father's head, spurting cum into the man's hair. Kayin soon followed, doing the same. But Bomani wasn't through. With one hand, he held onto the man's ass as he fucked him, with the other, he mixed the sperm of the two others into the hair. "Good little bitch, this one ... very good ....I will cum now, white daddy ... cum into your sweet, sweet ass ... you ready for me?" "YEAH!" cried our Sergio. "YEAH?" repeated Bomani. "FUCK YES! FILL ME NOW!" And Bomani did, filling the white cunt at the tip of his shaft with as much cum as he possiby could. Sergio went nuts. His hair drenched with cum, his ass drenched with cum he went crazy, letting out manly moans of pleasure as the black man who'd fucked him now lay his empty body on top of him. Sergio then led all three men out in the garden beyond the bay windows of the suite and knelt in front of them. As he stroked his cock, yearning to cum, the others instinctively knew what he wanted and stood before him dousing him with a collective golden shower. Sergio shook his head back and forth as the piss landed on his face, on his body, on his cock and jerked his cock, masturbating for the three men in front of him. Just as he was about to cum, Bomani quickly dropped his body on the ground, laid out before Sergio and brought his thick lipped mouth and tightly wrapped it around Sergio's cock letting the cum fly into his throat. When Sergio was through, Bomani, swallowed every drop and kissed his new lover. "I give, but I receive as well .." he said smiling. "Welcome to African," Kayin then said. "Land of many pleasures." It was three o'clock in the morning and neither Raoul nor Sergio could sleep because of the jet lag. Naked, they both decided to take a tour of the house, of the property. Hand in hand, father and son erred about in the open house, feeling the night breeze cool their naked bodies. "Ah ... my sons..." they suddenly heard Mbato's voice coming from somewhere. "Good boys taking care of their father..." they heard the African giant speak. There was no light coming from anywhere, so they followed the voice to what apparently was M's quarters. Once there, they saw M on the floor, surrounded by what seemed to be a thousand pillows, his legs parted open and the three servants on the floor sucking his massive erection. So are were his sons, then? thought Sergio. The two white men watched from the entrance of the room as the boys suckled on their father's cock, as if feeding from it. M, propped up on pillows, with his arms extended out, simply looked at his progeny work his cock, the bodies beneath him intertwining themselves as they did so. "Tell me what you did during my absence," M requested. Bomani rose from his father's cock, licking his lips dry of pre cum. "Father, we went out to the arab village ..." "Go on ..." "It was just Ganou and I," Bomani said referring to the elder of the three brothers who was also there next to him sucking on M's cock. "We had a vengeance to take, ever since Mohammed and his father fucked Kayin when he went to the market. So Ganou and I went to the mosque where the arabs pray. And we stood there, at the entrace, watching as all of these bodies were bent over ... all of the men wearing robes, barefoot, praying solemnly. But we knew that amidst these men, where to arabs who had raped Kayin. We knew that amongst all of these men, naked beneazth their robes, the assholes stretched as they bowed to pray, were two men who were destined for us. And we waited there, turned on by all of the thick skinned arabs, until we saw Mohammed and his father. Comments? desertson4dad@yahoo.com