Date: Thu, 24 May 2007 17:30:56 +0000 From: Vikram ravikumar Subject: Vikram RK - my life part II First I must thank the large number of readers who contacted me after the publication on Nifty of Part I of my life tale. I tried to answer each of you, but if I missed any please accept my apologies -- the response was enormous! If I did not answer please do email me again. This is part of a true story, the story of my life. If you read it and enjoyed it please do comment. If not, then hey, that's fine. Vikram RK -- My life, Part II First, in order to appreciate and fully understand the nature of this writing, please do read Part I and fully absorb it first. It will explain lots and help you understand where I am coming from. By now you will all know the extent of sexual appetite and the type of sexual activity which especially appeals to me and how that activity was framed by my early life sexual experiences and those with my uncle especially. What follows is a random and unstructured selection of more experiences which will tell you more about me. It should be no surprise that my desires for older Asian men have led me into liaisons with black men also. Yes I love black dick, I love black ass, I love black piss. I just love the Asian equivalents a little more. The areas of London in which I concentrate my searching for Asian pulls often have large black West Indian/African populations also and I learned that older black men wanted me bad. I have very fond memories of a West Indian immigrant called Jerry. I was either 14 or 15 went I met Jerry in a public toilet close to my home in Ealing. I was in my normal position at the urinal when this stocky black man parked himself next to me. Looking at home I guessed he was in his forties although I later found out he was 52. He was built like the Asian uncles who I hunted most vigourously -- overweight, flabby but with handsome facial features. Jerry had his dick out fast and I feasted my eyes on this jet black beauty with a hugely hanging foreskin. His eyes were on were on me as well and I adjusted my postion to give him a perfect view of my erect monster. He took my arm and led me to a stall, eased me inside and locked the door. He was all over me in seconds, removing my shirt and have my pans round my ankles. He licked, sucked, nibbled, squeezed and caressed every part of my body before I face fucked him and unloaded in his large, soft mouth. It was all over far to quickly and I was frustrated not to have explored more of this compelling man. Immediately Jerry was up and talking to me. He wanted to take me home then and there but I could not at that time as I was already late returning from school. We arranged to meet the following Saturday morning early at the same toilet from where I would follow him home. Sure enough Jerry was waiting as I approached that morning and beamed a big West Indian smile at me before moving off some 20 metres in front of me. I followed as we had agreed (Jerry sensibly saw the downside of an elderly man being accompanied to his house by a 14 year old pretty boy). I arrived at his house which was a typical west London terrace and entered through the main door which he had left unlatched. After a little small talk Jerry's lip were clamped on mine and he was eagerly sucking my tounge and slurping as much saliva as he could from my mouth. Within minutes I was naked and sporting a massive hard-on. Jerry stepped away and just looked. I could feel the extent of his admiration and appreciation of my slim hairless, brown body. I was now fully relaxed , comfortable and in my element and began to take control. I sat in an armchair and asked Jerry to strip for me. As each piece of clothing came off I became hornier and horner. His flabby black body was very dark indeed and beautifully smooth. His flopping chest looked so soft. I stopped him at his underwear and got him to pose for me. His dick bulge was truly vast and his arse huge and round. I moved closer on my hands and knees before burying my face in those pale blue underpants on both sides, bitting and licking sat them before ripping them down. Jerry's dick was extraordinary. He was long but not monster long -- about 8 and half inches. At 14 I was longer. But his thickness was incredible and like nothing I had ever experienced. I had real trouble getting any more than the tip in my mouth. The next four hours of totally uninhibited sex were so intense. I so enjoyed fucking that huge arse and then sucking my own come out before passing it into Jerry's mouth. He lied in the bathub totally submissively as I pissed all over him. I then watched as he lie there and pissed an enormous amount all over himself. The site of this oversized black man lying helplessly in a bathtub with a huge stream of piss firing out of his massively thick dick into his own mouth was one of the most erotic sights I have ever seen. I feasted on his incredible cock. He came only once in the whole four hours -- by jerking off into my mouth. This man was a slut of gargantuan proportions. I saw him on about 10 other occasions. Each time was similarly intense -- he could not get enough of my dick. Then, I tired of him -- my time with Jerry was stopping me finding more men. Right now I am very hard just writing about him -- one of the best fucks I have ever had. I cannot remember how many men I have had sex with -- I really have no idea. Most occasions of course were not of the nature of that with Jerry or others I have told you about. Most common was being sucked or jerked off in a toilet. Many of the guys were white, although I clearly preferred Asian men and blacks like Jerry. But hey, I was a young teenager with raging hormones and being wanked off by a white toilet queen was better than doing it myself. Let me tell you about Sourabh, a very handsome Indian man who picked me up on a subway train one weekend lunchtime. I am pretty sure I was 15 at this time. Again he fitted my profile perfectly -- 40s, overweight, handsome face and Asian (Indian in fact). Sourabh lured me back to his home. I was immediately stunned as he introduced me to his much younger Indian wife (late teens). Hmmmm. Five minutes later I was sharing a 2 seater sofa with Sourabh and his wife sitting opposite us and he started to rub the inside of my thighs and groin. His wife was locked my my groin as her husband slipped his hand inside the waisbtand of my trousers. He was gasping comments about the size of my cock to his wife in Hindi, some of which I understood. Together they led me to the bedroom. Sourabh was instantly unclothed and his wife took little longer. His dick was tiny but standing up -- probably 3 and half inches. Sourabh had a fair bit of body hair but was totally shaved around his genitals and arse. His wife looked like a schoolgirl with flat big nippled tits and a shaved pussy. She could pass for 14 or 15. Together they undressed me. Both were on their knees sharing my dick from mouth to mouth. The wife especially enjoyed watching her husband suck my monster dick, lick my balls and suck out my arse as she pleasured herself with two fingers and groaning in ecstasy. We kissed passionately all three together. Indulgently, I shot a load all over the wifes tiny tits -- something I wanted badly to do. Sourabh cleaned it all away with his tongue before passing it into his wifes shaven pussy with his tongue. The wife loved sucking on my cock as it softened -- in minutes I was up again. Then Sourabh roughly pushed his young wife to the bed and sat firmly on her face facing her feet. He grabbed her legs and split them widely. I took the cue and fucked her as she lie their pinned and spreadeagled by her leering husband. She was screaming with a mixture and pain and ecstasy as I entered. Her pussy was very tight and I had to force hard to get in all in the way. Sourabh was entranced staring at my huge brown dick sliding in and out of his wife's pussy. I shot a big load and withdrew to see her pussy dilated and gaping wide open. Sourabh was down there quickly with this tongue lapping up as much of my come as could. The wife was screaming with multiple orgasms as he did this. Both Sourabh and his wife told me that mine was by far the biggest cock either of them had ever had and that their usual sexual behaviour was to pay male hustlers to fuck her while Sourabh watched intensely. I was clearly a bonus J Through my teenage years I did of course also have sexual contacts with kids my own age both boys and girls. But it was always fleeting and never gave me the thrills I experienced with my delicious older Asian men. I got a reputation as a cocksucker and did several of my schoolmates before, during and after school. This gave me an understanding of the huge variation in dick sizes and physical development of teenage schoolboys. I sucked off strong big dicked boys with huge pubic bushes as well as undeveloped hairless dicks of boys the same age. And before anyone asks, yes I did have a major crush on one (only of schoolteachers). Nothing ever came of it but he was my regular fantasy when I jerked off. I even often thought of him as I was being sucked off by some anonymous guy, squashed together in a public toilet stall. There are three underground train stations near my parents house and I regularly used all of them, the choice depending on my destination. One day I noticed a member of staff at one of these stations who I had never seen before. Eye contact was made. He was an oriental guy, middle aged. Eye contact continued. As it did the next day and again the next. Each day the contact was longer and on the third day he threw a little smile at me. ON day 4 I was determined to move closer to this intriguing newcomer. My approach was simple. Up I walked and he kindly face encouraged me closer. I simply ask `excuse me, is there a toilet I can use in this station?" "No" came the reply (which of course I knew already. Then he told me that he was the new station manager and whilst he should not he would allow me to use the toilet attached to his private office to the rear of the station but would need to escort me as the office was locked. He showed me to the toilet -- a single stall with a flimsy door which I pointedly did not close and not did he. To piss, I fully opened my trousers, making a great play of slowly removing my dick and balls from my underpants and stood at an angle whereby I was fully exposed to the manager sitting at his desk opposite the stall. His eyes were fully locked on my dick as I pissed as slowly as I could giving him a very good look. I very slowly finished off with lots of shakes, adjusted my clothes etc only too realise that he moved much closer and was coming straight for me. Instantly his hands were on my still exposed dick and massaging my balls. That day he jerked me off. We has similar liaisons in his office on 2 other occasions. His name was Rex and he was Chinese, originally from Hong Kong. I let him know I wanted more than 2 minute handjobs in his office. So did he and a few days later rented a hotel room and took me there. Despite looking outwardly gentle Rex was a strong, dominant guy. I enjoyed his body -- silky smooth as are so many Chinese. His dick was like many Chinese dicks I have had and indeed seen in porno movies -- not small but definitely not large -- about 5 inches, `stubby' in nature with a bulging over-sized head bursting out of his foreskin and wispy, straight pubic hair. Rex was married and moderately bisexual. Sex with him on that occasion and others in the future was very vanilla but also very good. I loved sucking his cock (especially the over-sized head) and he always came in truly enormous amounts. More typical though was him fucking me and making a very good job of it. On one occasion he sucked my cock for about ten seconds and told me that this was his first time but he did not enjoy it. Rex was honest and sexy. Back in London on familiar ground hunting for Asian dicks in filthy Ealing toilets^Å I think I was 15. It had been a quiet time and aside from a hand job by a white older teenager I had been without sex for a week. I struck gold. An Asian guy about 30, suited and smart moved to a position beside me and unbuckled to expose a very fat circumised piece and started pissing. I was transfixed and he was staring at drooling face with a wicked smile. As he finished pissing he was half hard playing with a pair truly huge black balls. 30 seconds latter we were in stall and I was gagging on his immensely fat Pakistani dick. Sadly he shot quickly but it was huge amount. I drank every drop. As I stood up he was intensely examining my hairless rod and began to play with it gently before leaving abruptly. Next day I was back there same time and he was waiting for me outside and beckoned me to join him. Shakeel was his name, Pakistani and married with his wife in Pakistan. His parents were also back in Pakistan but he told me suggestively his elderly grandfather was at home alone. He pleaded with me to come home and give some pleasure to his Grand-dad. Like I needed persuasion. It was short busride to his house and I made most of the journey with my dick out and Shakeel playing with my foreskin. At the house Shakeel asked me to wait in the living room. 2 minutes later he arrived naked with his arm around a small skiny and clearly very elderly man wearing only white underpants. Grandad sat down and watched intently as Shakeel slowly stripped me naked. By the time he gasped as my huge back dick was revealed, the bulge in his Y-fronts had more than doubled in size. Shakeel and I gave him a show for a few minutes. I love exhibiting myself and I was ragingly horny as I gave the old man a full view of my hole. Shakeel had joined him and had his hand in pants gently massaging the large lump. Grandad was up and off came the paints to reveal a dangling but huge circumcised dick and massive hanging balls, all surrounded by white hair. He quickly had both of us in his mouth and was exploring my hole with his fingers. Before long I was squatting over the old boy's face and his tongue was implanted in my hole. Never has a tongue been so far inside me. I could feel it so deep as he frantically tasted the inside of my hole while Shakeel looked on massively aroused before planting his dick in my mouth and creaming a huge load.. I was there for 3 or 4 hours in which time I sucked the oldest dick I have ever had whilst his grandson fucked my arse, watched as Shakeel pissed all over that wrinkled body and I joined in. We both watched as granddad pissed all over himself before I drank the last drops from his dick -- very pungent. This was a seriously filthy old slut. Shakeel was inside me again and regularly withdrawing and offering his dick for Grandad to suck. I suspect Gramps was a borderline shit eater And so it went on. Afterwards Shakeel told me that his Grand-dad had been playing with him since he was a new-born, drinking his baby piss and later every load of come he could produce until he got married. That was a very hot but one time experience for me. How I wish it was video-taped. My life continues in a similar vein today. My lust is not diminished as I enter my 30th year. I am still curious about some sexual activities I have yet to experience. Animals do not appeal greatly but would I suck a dog's dick? Probably, once to try. I have given but never taken shit-sex several times and surely I will take one day. Increasingly I believe I have suppressed moderate Pedo tendencies (evident in some of these stories) and I seriously fantasise about pre-teen boys and infants, and also girls. Parents involved would be even better. Pre-teen and infant piss appeals especially.Yesterday I jerked off fantasing about drinking piss from a boy baby. And I want to taste baby holes, both boys and girls.. One day this will happen. Whether it merits writing about remains to be seen. Will my exhibitionism scale new heights in public places? I expect so. Frequently now I strip naked in public toilet cubicles waiting for action. Will my sexual appetite diminish with age? Dunno. It certainly has not yet. Now you know more about me, Vikram. If you would like to hear more then say so -- I will respond to any emails sent to vkkformore@hotmail.com. There further tales of my experiences from age 12 right until the present day.